✪10.11 - Pegging - sub!Namgyu x fem!dom!reader
Synopsis: Namgyu had never been into the concept of getting pegged, so when his girlfriend pleads him to let her try it out, he quickly shuts it down, claiming it was gay. However when he brings it up with Thanos, his friend tells him it feels good as hell and Namgyu considers it.
Warnings: Pegging, anal fingering, praise, dom!namgyu to sub!namgyu, softdom!reader, strap-on, handjob, breast play, dubcon? (Namgyu is reluctant about getting pegged)
"Come onnnn!" You whine, pawing at your boyfriend, Namgyu's chest.
"Not happening." He firmly tells you, with a shake of his head, lightly pushing your persistent hands off of him. He's trying to get dressed to meet Su-bong at his apartment with Gyeong-su and Min-su, however your clingy behaviour is slowing him down.
"Come on! Please? I bought it for you! You might like it!" You continue to pursue him. He just rolls his eyes.
"Y/N, it's gay as fuck." He shoves your shoulder lightly, causing you to stumble back from him. You groan and roll your head back.
"No, it isn't. Your g-spot is literally in your ass." You place your hands on your hips. "Pleaseeeeee! Guys like it!" You whine, clasping your hands together.
Namgyu just lets out a short laugh, stepping towards you to kiss your forehead once his hoodie is pulled over his head. "I won't be long. Only a couple of hours." He pats your cheek lightly, before taking his car keys from your loosened grip. "And stop fucking bugging me about this pegging thing. I'm not doing it." His tone more firm. You just sigh in defeat, and mutter out a reluctant 'fine.'
Namgyu was slouched against the faux-leather sofa belonging to his buddy, Su-bong. (Also most famously known by his rapper name: Thanos)
With a lit joint between the corners of his lips and an Xbox controller in his hands, Namgyu absentmindedly listens to the pointless, dumbass one-sided-conversation between Thanos and Min-su, while the dominant part of his brain replays the conversation between the two of you.
"Min-su, dude, you need to ask Semi out already. Everyone knows you like her. Hell, even Semi knows you like. She's obviously into you, my bro. So grow a pair and ask her out." Su-bong advises, believing himself to be some wise philosopher, as he typically acted. He thought being the oldest of the group, made him more experienced.
"Bro, don't do it. Girlfriends are a pain in the ass. Don't get me wrong. I love my girl, man. But she's always complaining about something, whether it's to do with me or anything or anybody else. I'm the one who needs to hear it 24/7." Gyeong-su offers his input, sitting beside Namgyu, with a controller in his hand.
Min-su shrugged his shoulders. "I don't know..." He looks down. Su-bong just tuts and shakes his head, turning to Namgyu.
"You're awfully quiet, Nam-su. What's got you thinking for once?" Thanos questions, hitting his vape, as Min-su turns his head to now look at Namgyu.
"I was thinking about something Y/N said to me today..." Namgyu admits, not wanting to reveal too much about your conversation. Mostly out of embarrassment that you had even suggested it.
"What? 's she pregnant?" Gyeong-su asks, half-jokingly. Namgyu just rolls his eyes and nudges him forcefully. "What?! I'm just asking!" Gyeong-su protests, and Thanos just laughs.
"So? What did she say?" Thanos raises his brows. The trio turn to look at Namgyu, curiously, waiting for his response. Namgyu nervously looks around, as Gyeong-su pauses their video game. With a reluctant sigh, he sits up straight, fidgeting with his rings, twisting them on his fingers.
"She..." He lets out a short exhale, not quite a laugh, before he continues, "She keeps asking me to let her... peg me." Namgyu internally cringes as he admits. Gyeong-su looks to Thanos and Min-su with a puzzled expression. Thanos' remains unfazed, only his brows raising a little more, while Min-su mimics Gyeong-su's perplexed appearance.
"What the fuck does that mean?" Gyeong-su finally asks after a brief moment of silence. Min-su nods his head to indicate he has no clue what Namgyu means.
"Pegging. It means she wants to fuck his ass." Thanos explains with a shrug. Min-su widens his eyes and looks away, Gyeong-su purses his lips, trying not to slip out a laugh. "So, why is that bothering you, dude?" Thanos questions, not at all seeing Namgyu's dilemma.
Namgyu's eyes dart left and right, as he starts laughing. "Bro, I told her there was no way. It's gay. I'm not getting pegged like a little bitch." Namgyu's laughter fades into short chuckles, as Thanos shakes his head.
"Dude, it feels good as hell. It's not gay." Thanos diverges, taking another puff to his vape. All eyes in the room avert to the purple-haired rapper, sitting carelessly on his couch, showing no sign of embarrassment.
Namgyu blinks. "You've tried it?" He asks, tilting his head to the side.
Thanos nods, exhaling a puff of smoke. "Yeah, man. I had a hooker do it one time. I heard about the hype and had to see what it was all about. Totally worth the money. Except you're getting offered for free, dude. Take that opportunity of a lifetime. That is a good deal." Thanos advises, as Min-su and Gyeong-su awkwardly direct their gaze anywhere else.
"No fucking way. Not happening." Namgyu scoffed, pressing the button to resume his video game.
Thanos simply shrugged. "Whatever, your loss, man."
Namgyu shakes his head and returns his focus to his game against Gyeong-su. The conversation redirects to Semi and Min-su, where Thanos goes on harassing Min-su, instructing him to ask out Semi. During the next couple of hours, Namgyu's mind constantly wanders to thoughts of giving in to your desires, and what Thanos had said about it.
He wasn't about to admit that though. Even if Thanos had admitted to experiencing it, Namgyu would much rather keep his thoughts to himself.
You were propped up in the couch, feet underneath your thighs, thumb mindlessly scrolling through reels on Instagram, before the door opened and Namgyu walked in. You smiled at him when he entered the living room, plopping down on the couch, resting his head on your soft thighs, breathing in your scent.
"Hey, baby." You coo, threading your fingers through his black hair. You knew he was probably a little stoned, which always softened his typical rough exterior, and made him more clingy.
He murmurs into your lap, nuzzling against your thighs, causing you to giggle. "How was your day? Did you have a good time?" You ask, gently scratching his scalp. He just nods his head, closing his eyes.
"I was thinking about what you said... about... you know." His face flushes, and your smile widens.
"Uh-huh... and?" You raise your brows. He peels himself from your comfortable lap to look at you, his hand moving to cradle the back of your head.
"I think I wanna try it..." He admits, and you quirk a brow teasingly.
"What changed your mind?" You ask, curiously, leaning into his touch. Namgyu shrugged his shoulders.
"Couldn't stop thinking about it. Thanos told me he's done it before. That it wasn't gay. Guess I'm curious to find out what all the fuss is about." He smirks, cheeks still tinged a little pink at the thought of his girlfriend pegging him.
What he didn't tell you; was that he spent ten minutes in his car before he came up to the apartment, jerking off/edging to videos of girls pegging their boyfriends. Just to really look into what he was getting involved in.
"You wanna try it now?" You ask, grinning, your eyes lit up like a child on Christmas. Namgyu's smirk widens and he nods his head, slipping his hand into yours, pulling you both up from the couch to navigate into the bedroom.
As you stumble into the bedroom, you shut the door behind you. "Get undressed." You order Namgyu, firm but gentle, as you walk over to your chest of drawers. Namgyu smirks and fumbles with the hem of his shirt, pulling it up and over his head, revealing his pale, tatted, toned chest. His heart pounds against his ribcage, a mix of embarrassment and excitement coursing through his veins.
His clumsy fingers unbutton his jeans, pulling the zipper down, before tugging them off and kicking them away. He stands in the room, wearing nothing but his boxer briefs and black socks. He swallows hard, peeling off his socks and throwing them over to his pants. You turn your head around momentarily, eyes raking over his beautiful appearance, teeth lightly digging into the flesh of your lower lip. "Boxers too, baby... I wanna see that pretty cock." You softly instruct, turning back to rummage through your drawers.
Namgyu blushes deeply at your gentle, yet filthy words. He obeys you, anyhow, pulling his boxers down to his feet, stepping out of them to exhibit his semi-hard erection swinging between his legs. He feels exposed. Vulnerable. A feeling you, yourself find familiar when it's the opposite way around. He stands there, completely naked, whilst you are still fully dressed. He watches you scour through the drawers. "What are you looking for?" He questions, curiously, admiring the way your thick hips sway slightly as you search your panty drawer.
You grin when you finally find the strap-on. "This!" You exclaim, pulling out the strap-on for him to see it. Namgyu's eyes widen at the sight of it. It's huge, easily around 8 inches long. Realistic-looking. Thick, too. His cock twitches as he imagines you thrusting the dildo in and out of his hole. You smirk at his reaction. "What's wrong, baby? You don't think you can handle it?" You raise your brows, teasing him.
His fragile pride immediately kicks in at your challenge. He scoffs, trying to play it cool, despite his growing arousal and nervousness, as he steps forward, closing the distance between the two of you. "I can handle it, just fine." He accepts your challenge, towering over you as if he's in control.
You just smirk. "We'll see." You hand him the strap-on, silicone cock, turning around to fetch a small bottle of lube. Namgyu examines the strap-on closely, noting the realistic veins and the large, intimidating head. He gulps silently, realising how big this thing really is. He looks back at you once you grab the lube and turn around to face him. His expression is a mixture of determination and apprehension.
"Can I put it on you?" He requests. You smile softly and nod your head. Slowly, you pull off his MSI band tee that you had been wearing, revealing your bare, perky breasts. He groan at the sight of your tits, waiting patiently for your to shimmy out of your pj shorts and panties, until you're standing naked.
Namgyu slowly sinks to his knees, placing the harness onto the floor for you to step into. He slowly pulls the harness up your thighs to your waist, buckling it around your ass. He adjusts the dildo so that it's pointing straight out, as he fastens it. He gives your ass a playful smack, before rising to his feet.
You playfully bite your bottom lip as you look to his beaming-red face, unable to meet your eyes. "Look at me." You quietly demand, benevolently reaching out to cup his cheek, forcing his dark eyes to meet yours. His breath catches in his throat, eyes snapping to yours, his cheeks burning with a concoction of shame and desire. He can feel your warm hand against his face, and it sends a shudder through him. Without thinking, he leans into your touch, his lips parting slightly.
"Good boy." You coo, stroking your thumb against his cheekbone. "Lie down on the bed for me. On your stomach." You instruct him, and instantly he does as he's told. Crawling onto the bed on his hands and knees, he lies down on his tummy, burying his face in the pillows. His body is tense as he anticipates your next move. His long, silver-band cladded fingers gripping the sheets tightly.
You crawl behind him, kneeling between his legs, as you lube up your index finger. "I'm gonna start easy. Okay, baby? Don't wanna overwhelm you at the start." You softly speak, causing his cock to flutter at the tone of your alluring voice, and the way your dry hand gently massages his right buttock.
Namgyu lets out a soft whimper into the pillow, as your finger makes contact with his untouched, puckered hole. His body tenses up initially, as your fingertip spreads lube around his asshole, before he slowly relaxes under your gentle massage.
"Good boy..." You quietly coo, continuing to squeeze and massage his butt, as you slowly insert your finger in his hole.
Namgyu bites down on the pillow to muffle any sounds he might make, as his body jerks slightly at the sudden intrusion. Your finger slipping into his ass makes him clamp down instinctively before slowly relaxing again.
You smile when he unconsciously spreads his legs, lifting his hips slightly to give you better access. Withdrawing your finger, slowly, you immediately slide it back in, a little faster this time. Namgyu lets out a louder moan, his hips bucking slightly as your fingers slide in and out of him.
Pumping your finger in and out of his asshole, he relaxes more into your touch. At first, it's weird. It's a sensation he has never felt before, it's new. But eventually the weirdness subsides and he grows accustomed to the pleasure, his body relaxing completely and pushing back against your finger, letting out low, pathetic whimpers like a little puppy.
"You're doing so well for me, baby boy. Keep making those pretty noises for mommy." You encourage gently, giving his ass another squeeze. His eyes roll back at your soft, dirty words. Your done, despite sounding sweet, is dripping with condescension. Namgyu finds himself loving every word that pours from your lips.
"M-mommy..." He stutters out, repeating to your newfound label, followed by a meek little whimper. You grin and let a giggle of enticement slip, as you spread lube along your middle finger, inserting a second finger into his rectum, stretching out his walls. He tenses slightly as the second finger enters, stretching him wider. He lets out a small whimper, his body automatically pushing back to try and take more, desperate for more stimulation.
"Such a little slut, aren't you, baby boy?" You whimper mockingly with a little pout, as he buries his face further into the pillow from the humiliation, his face turning beet red. His hole clenches around your fingers instinctively.
He realises how much he loves this treatment - being made fun of while getting stuffed. He whimpers softly, spreading his legs a little wider. "Y-yes mommy..." He lifts his hips higher, trying to get your fingers to hit that sweet spot. "I'm your little slut.." His face flushes with arousal and humiliation.
You giggle deridingly. "Good boy." You coo, withdrawing your fingers completely, causing him to let out a pitiful little whimper at the sudden feeling of gaping emptiness. He whines, sounding cute and needy, and wiggles his hips, trying to find some friction. He peeks over his shoulder at you with a pout. "Turn onto your back, baby." You command, patting his bottom.
Shamefully, Namgyu slowly turns onto his back, now looking into your unmerciful eyes. He spreads his legs wide open, showing off his wet, gaping asshole. He whimpers softly, looking up at you with big, pleading eyes. You bite your lip and reach for the small bottle of lube. He watches you pour lube into your left hand, before rubbing it against your right. His eyes follow your hands as you begin to lather your silicone cock with the lube, eyes intently watching you prepare the dildo, as he licks his lips. "M-mommy..." He whines for you, lifting his hips to give you better access. He wants you to use him.
"Look at you. So fucking pathetic and needy. You were so set against this and now look at you. Look at that big cock getting all hard for mommy and my fake dick." You belittle him and patronise him, as you stroke your silicone cock.
Namgyu's face burns with humiliation as he realises how true your words are. He was so against this, and now he's practically begging for you to fuck him. His big, thick dick is standing at attention, leaking pre-cum all over his tummy. He moans softly, "m-mhm... you're right... I'm a pathetic toy for you." He whimpers, eagerly waiting for you to ram your fake dick up his ass. "I need mommy to fuck me with her fake cock." He looks at you pleadingly and you can't help but laugh cruelly at him.
Namgyu pouts at your laugh but his cock doesn't soften at all. If anything, it gets harder, leaking precum onto his stomach. "Stop laughing at me!" He whines, sounding exactly like the needy bottom he is now.
Your laughing ceases and you pout, reaching out to stroke your thumb over his cheek. "'M sorry, baby boy... let mommy take care of you now." You coo.
Namgyu melts at your sudden sweet tone and the gentle thumb stroke on his cheek. He leans into the touch, his whines turning into soft purrs. His hole clenches airily as he waits for the long, thick dildo. "Mmm... mommy." He whimpers. He's putty in your hands now.
You position the head of your lubed-up, silicone cock against the entrance of his asshole, before inserting just the tip in. Namgyu's eyes widen and his mouth open in a silent 'o' as the head of the dildo pops into his hole. He feels so full already, and it's only the tip! He writhes beneath you, his hands scrambling to grope your tits. "A-aah... fuck, Y/N!" He hisses. You bite your lip when he squeezes your boobs, your own hands moving to play with his sensitive, throbbing cock, brushing your thumb over his angry, red tip, gathering some of his precum.
Namgyu squeezes your tits, as you slide the dildo deeper, filling his hole with the fake dick. He loves the feel of your breasts. So soft and full in his hands. Namgyu rolls his eyes back as the dildo pushes deeper and deeper into his ass. He can feel every vein, every ridge of the silicone cock as it stretches him open. His own dick leaks precum all over your hands as you jerk him off.
Once you're buried deep inside of him, you slowly pull out and push back in, your hands skilfully jerking his length. Namgyu's body reacts immediately to the slow, deliberate thrusts. He lifts his hips off the bed to meet your movements, his hands squeezing your tits harder. He's practically whining with every thrust, his dick throbbing in your hand. "Fuck... fuck..." He silently curses, the foul words falling from his lips.
Namgyu's whines turn into loud moans as you pick up the pace. The dildo slams against his prostate with every thrust, sending waves of pleasure through his body. His hips buck wildly against your hand as you jerk him off faster. "Oh God... oh, fuck! Y/N!" He cries out, as your hands stroke his length faster and faster.
"Want you to cum for me, baby. Cum all over mommy's boobs." You moan, thrusting your hips rapidly against his, violently jerking his cock. At your dirty words and the way the silicone cock slams against his g-spot, Namgyu's eyes flash with lust as he comes undone. Body shaking, he cum hard, shooting ropes of cum all over your breasts. Hot streams of cum coating your cleavage as he screams.
"Fuck! Mommy!" He whimpers and whines, as you gasp at his salty, hot load shooting on your chest, marking your tits with his sticky cum. He's so sensitive. His hols is spasming around the dildo with every pulse of his dick. He looks up at you with glazed eyes, his mouth hanging open.
After a moment, you pull out of his ass, leaving him empty, gaping and whimpering. You stand up from the bed to unbuckle the strap-on from your hips, pushing it down, before crawling back onto the bed beside him. He automatically scoots close, wrapping an arm around your waist possessively, pressing a gentle kiss to your lips.
When you pull back from each other, you reach out to cup his cheek with your palm, thumb brushing over his soft skin. "I told you- you would like it." You grin knowingly. He chuckles and rolls his eyes.
"That was better than I expected..." He admits, admiring his cum glazing your breasts. You simply giggle and kiss his forehead.
"Let me take care of you now." He smirks, pulling you further down into the bed with him, while you giggle and he wraps his arms around you.
