pairing: sub!leehan x dom!reader
word count: 978
summary: Leehan is stressed. You know how these days go, he either wants you by his side until you become one being, or he needs time to himself to decompress. So you wait.
warnings: afab!reader, handj0b, boob sucking, noona as a title, tiny mention of choking, everything written IS consensual!!, i think that's all!
Leehan is stressed. That much shows in how his movements seem stiff and his words are few and quiet.
The upcoming album has taken a toll on your boyfriend, with constant practice, filming, and schedules all over the map. It's a lot for a gentle soul like Leehan's. Someone who basks in the quiet and calm, sunshine and moonlight.
You know how these days go, he either wants you by his side until you become one being, or he needs time to himself to decompress. So you wait. Deciding not to bombard him with questions or touches, wanting him to come to you when he's ready.
It starts slow.
His freshly dyed blue hair drips water onto his exposed collar bones. Clear droplets run down his pale sternum. You walk past him in the bathroom to grab your nail file, deciding to occupy yourself with something. His eyes find yours in the mirror, droopy and shiny with want. An Angel requesting pampering.
"Want me to blow-dry your hair, love?" you ask softly. Not wanting to disturb the peace he's built for himself. It takes him a second before he nods, handing you the hair dryer. Turning the setting to warm and medium, you begin. Lifting the strands with careful hands, making sure to get his scalp dry, then his ends.
He hums when you massage the front of his scalp, smiling at the sensations tingle. It's not long before the midnight blue strands are soft to touch and free of moisture. Putting the dryer back in the drawer, you turn to him. Tucking a strand of hair behind his ear before repeating the action on the other side.
"My pretty boy," you whisper.
The reaction is immediate; he melts with a sigh. Reaching out to grab your fingers, holding them before bringing them to his cheek.
"can—"
He quiets. Closing his eyes before taking a deep breath.
"Need you Noona," he breathes out, as if the need for you is so severe it leaves him breathless.
You aren't one to deny such a sweet boy. Guiding him to the bed hand in hand. You sit against the headboard and move him to sit between your legs. Rubbing up his arms before landing a hand around his neck, giving it a slight squeeze.
He shudders, chills overtaking him at the moment oxygen leaves him. He loves it, loves you. To be touched gently, yet his body reacts harshly with need. Cock chubbing and lungs aching. Oh, how he adores his Noona.
"What would my pretty boy like tonight?" you ask.
He opens his eyes. "You."
A giggle leaves you, "I would hope so, baby."
Smiling, he wraps a hand around your wrist. Guiding it down his chest until you're palming him through his briefs.
"Touch me, Noona, please," he requests quietly.
You pull him closer by the hips. Making it to where he is sideways in your lap. His eyes sparkle, knowing what he's about to get, and it makes him almost want to cry.
Leehan has always loved your tits, making it known the very first time you went on a date with him. Your perverted boy couldn't help eyeing the cleavage that was spilling from your top. So the first time you had sex, you played into his fascination. Letting him suck your nipples as you rocked your hips against him.
He loves it so much that he doesn't like to indulge in it too often because it gets him there so quickly. Makes him feel like a virgin who cums quickly all at the feel of you.
Now that you offer it up to him this way, pulling down your plum lace top until your boobs appear in front of his face, he moans out. Looking up at you with glossy eyes, a plea in his gaze.
"Go ahead, baby. Noona missed you." You encourage.
He eyes your perked nipples before leaning forward, taking one into his mouth. At that exact moment, you pull his cock out. Gripping the length tightly, swiping the tip with your thumb, and bringing your hand back down to the base.
Poor baby whines loudly, sucking with more vigor. Popping off your tit just to lick at your nipple with a messy tongue.
"Oh Noona—Noona…" he cries. Looking up at you as you stroke him, a pout painting his lips.
"its s'good," he voices. Closing his eyes before nodding to himself. Taking your other tit into his mouth with a harsh suck.
"Noona's good boy, making me so happy," you praise. Spitting into your hand to mix with his leaking tip.
His hips begin to rock into your fist, small thrusts turn into hard ones. His teeth graze your buds before he bites them, pulling off with a cry.
"Fuck, Noona i'm gonna cum, Hannie's gonna cum." His eyelashes flutter when he looks at you.
The smile you give him is warm, inviting him to make a mess even if it's only been a few minutes. You're always so good to him, so nice. His Noona is the best, makes everything feel better.
Pulling him up to kiss you, you suck his tongue. Letting your lips wrap around the muscle before pulling away, a string of saliva connects you.
"You look so beautiful like this, baby. So pretty," you whisper against his lips.
"Noona.." he breathes out, leaning in for more of your mouth.
It doesn't take long before white clouds his vision and paints your hand. Deep groans and tiny mewls bounce through the room as you work him through his orgasm. He's so cute, you almost want to overstimulate him.
Maybe next time.
"Love you Noona, s'much." he admits quietly. Snuggling closer to sit fully in your lap. You bring the blanket to cover you both, deciding to clean up in a few.
"Noona loves you more, baby."
a/n: i enjoyed writing this so much! now I will shower and think about sweet blue boy ihan :3
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no thoughts just being rough w jaehyun while making him fuck you 🙂↕️
he would be so red in the face and so pent up trying not to cum while he’s deep inside of you it would be so cute :( he has you in missionary, doing his absolute best to keep his release at bay but you just feel so fucking good.
you have your hand wrapped around his throat, squeezing firmly enough to restrict his airflow but just lightly enough to leave him aching for more. “w-wan’ cum, baby..” he begs in a little voice as he twitches around you, barely able to keep up the pace of his strokes that you had instructed him to keep.
you tap him on the cheek a bit harshly, slightly slapping the boy around for having the audacity to slow down. “you get all lazy on me like this and you wanna ask me if you can cum? don’t act dumb, puppy.” you scold, gripping him by the chin and forcing him to look you in the eye.
jaehyun whines at the denial of his climax, his glossy eyes drooping into his signature puppy stare that usually got him what he wanted. usually. “m’ sorry, mommy..” he pleads, pushing himself to fuck you a little quicker and whining profusely. “fuck..” he curses under his breath as he stares at you begging for his approval.
you let out a groan at the feeling of your boyfriends cock driving deeper into you as your eyes roll back. “that’s a good puppy, baby..” you praise, moaning softly. “you like being a good boy for me, honey?” you ask, looking back up at jaehyun with the same intense gaze that makes him squirm.
he nods dumbly and enthusiastically at the question, completely enraptured with how good you look taking his length. “love it, mama.” he whispers, tone shaking as his hips begin with stutter against you. “wan’ cum in you so bad, baby. fuck-“ he whines out, leaning down to take one of your nipples into his mouth.
you can’t help but whine at the added stimulation mixed with how needy jaehyun looked above you, your head falling back against the pillows. “fuck, that’s good baby..” you praise, bringing one of your hands up to tangle in his raven hair and tug on the soft strands. “cum in me, baby. fill mommy up like a good pup.” you instruct.
you watch fireworks go off in your boyfriends brain as he immediately unravels, “fuck..! thankyouthankyou..” he babbles, tucking his face into your neck as he speeds his hips up and fills the room with the wet sounds of his cock fucking you. “cumming! fuck, i’m cumming mommy, oh my god.” he chokes before slamming into you one final time and filling you up with his hot seed.
you feel jaehyun immediately collapse against your chest as he rides out his orgasm, shallowly thrusting into you as he milks every last bit of it. “love you so much, mama.” he whispers in a fucked out voice, kissing and sucking along your neck. you hum at the contact, tilting your head slightly to give your boy better access.
“don’t get any ideas of stopping just yet.” you interject, grabbing jaehyun by the back of his hair and tugging him back to look at you once more. “mama still needs to cum too. be a good boy and clean up that mess you’ve made for me, yeah?”. jaehyun stares at you, nodding at your words as he fully settles into his subspace.
“yes ma’am.” he responds, slowly pulling out of you and making his way down to rest between your parted thighs. gosh, you really could get used to this having a pet as a boyfriend thing.
a/n; i saw him once and spiraled down the bnd hole. why is he just so shufjfdhshhd.
dating him means having no self restraint
he doesn’t make it easy either, he likes to mess with you
playfully makes you jealous
he doesn’t order you around because he’s the leader: he orders you around because you’re so wrapped around his finger you’ll do it with no hesitation
”i need you guys to copy my move today, no backing out,” jaehyun announces with a mischievous grin.
“oh what will you make us do now?” leehan groans.
you simply smile, because fulfilling whatever your dear leader wants is something you’re willing to fulfill every time. seeing his adorable smile is everything you need to survive. he’s just so-
“y/n you’re squeezing too hard!” he whines as you pinch his cheeks.
“mm well who’s fault is it for being so cute?”
“ew,” dongmin gags playfully.
“jealous prick,” you playfully hit dongmin’s arm as he walks past.
having taken advantage of you going to hit dongmin, jaehyun runs off complaining about how he’ll look puffier after your pinching.
he’s not insecure but he does show signs of discomfort in his own skin sometimes but you always make him feel better without being told how he feels
he always seeks you out just how he is with woonhak
he LOVES physical touch, could you not tell?
always holding your hand or hooking his arm with yours when walking next to you
LOVES IT when you give him piggy back rides
sometimes while all of you are getting touch ups, he’d be sitting on your lap and both your stylist and his have to deal with it
he didn’t like to be all over you like that before
you make him NERVOUS most of the time despite how shameless he is
will STARE YOU DOWN for a kiss because he literally gets gushy to ask for it
the two of you would be laying down on his bed, him cuddled into you. your phone is somewhere in the bedsheets, your cheek is rested on his head and your eyes stare at his phone as he scrolls through social media apps. one of your arms is under him, wrapped around to where your hand is above his hip.
he seems like he’s scrolling mindlessly, but he’s hyper focused on the way your fingers mess with the hem of his hoodie, raising it a bit and your fingertips grazing his skin.
“you’re zoning out,” you accuse when the same video repeats a third time.
“i am not, i was just trying to understand the video.” he argues, moving his head to look up at you.
“what is there to understand?” you chuckle, tilting your head to look at his pout, “the guy gets hit with a water ballon.”
“shut up,” he huffs, glaring at you, but you know better.
“yah, just say you want something,” you tease, leaning in to touch the tip of his nose with yours.
jaehyun makes a face before looking down at your lips. the tips of his ears are reddened, you grin.
“want a kiss?”
he nods, still not looking at you. you bring your hand out from the back of your head, shifting to a different position to lean in well. your free hand grabs his chin and tilts it up. your lips capture his in a soft kiss, you smile when he relaxes.
“next time don’t even ask baby,” you tease as you peck his lips again.
jaehyun huffs, trying to scoot away but your hand grips his waist and keeps him in place.
constant sleepovers
the two of you have different dorms but he still comes into your room and stays the night
that’s IF he’s not in the studio
“i brought you food,” you announce as you go inside the room he’s been cooped up in for the past five hours.
“i already ate-“
“when?” you huff, setting the food on the table behind him, “in the morning? it’s five pm.”
he makes a face, “i was thinking of doing a diet-“
“for what?” you cross your arms.
he stares at you before looking at the food.”i can start tomorrow-“
“or never.” you take out the food and assort it over the table, “come on, let’s eat.”
jaehyun makes a small noise of complaint before getting out of his chair and coming over to you. he sits next to you and patiently waits as you take out the utensils from their packaging. there’s an innocent look on his face, one you recognize very well the second you look at him. he tilts his head and smiles.
“fine, i’ll feed you,” you sigh as you pick up meat from his bowl and guide it to his mouth.
you can’t help but attack him with kisses while he munches down his food. he gives you cuteness aggression so bad, especially when he does his little dance when taking the first bite of food.
both of you work out so good because both your love languages include kisses
when he gets really excited or happy around you he does the same thing he does to the group— pauses and admires you
you catch him looking at you a lot more often than him catching you
he loves it when you pull him by the waist
AND IF YOU KISS HIM ONCE HE’S AGAINST YOU? he’s get all gushy
super sassy with you
doesn’t really like it when you worry over him but he gives you REASONS
normally that’s a cause for arguments but you genuinely show him you just want to care for him the way he cares for everyone
your big baby, always getting all soft and mushy and ends up crying if you two randomly get into a deep talk
tying jaehyuns wrists together with his tie <3 slapping his dick and playing with his nipples to hear his pretty whines and moans and cries and little gasps <3 making him cry and cooing at how cute and pretty ur puppy is <3
liked this ask sm i made a drabble outta it. plz send more of hard or soft thoughts i love this!! 😭💕 (gn!reader, one ‘master’ mention)
jaehyun whines at the back of his throat, high pitched and shining boba eyes gazing at you as he feels you slipping off his tie from his white collared neck; he’s so plaint for you as he lets you raise his arms above his head and bounding his wrists by his very own tie. his dick twitches in his neatly ironed pants, loving being tied up by you and feeling the fabric tight around his wrists— and your resounding laugh at his cute yet pathetic show of complete submission only makes his blushy cheeks pinken even more. “please— please, can you touch me, y/n?”
“puppy wants touched?” you smile, tone sickeningly sweet while the way your teeth glint at him are predatory.
“yes!” he softly cries, body suddenly going from slow and slack like thick syrup to squirming, the little pet name you called him setting the deep need that was already tickling inside his tummy on fire. “pu— puppy wants touched, please!”
“okay, yunie.” you coo— deceiving him, because in the next ten minutes that passed, you haven’t touched him— or at least not in the way he’d expected you to.
“guh, m— master, please!” jaehyun cries as you slap the shaft of his cock for the umpteenth time, glistening, purple tip oozing against his previously crisp and clean dress pants, hips twitching with little thrusts and squeezing his thighs together after each hit you deliver despite whining as though he wants you to stop. his matching black blazer is still clinging to his shoulders, though greatly disheveled like the rest of him— and his white button up has been almost completely opened by you to have access to his stiff, abused nipples.
“aww, what’s wrong, pup?” you coo, hand leaving his cock to give it a break, tweaking both of his nipples instead. he’s so reactive, and everything he does is just so adorable; his arms remain above his head in the position you placed them, to obedient of a good boy and wanting of praise to move; high pitched whimpers constantly spill from his rosy lips, eyes squeezing shut while he arches his back, pushing his chest further into your hands.
“f— feels to goo— good!” he whines, attempting to rut his dick against the hem and folds of his shirt— you allow it, only because he looks so pathetic and needy doing so. “keep going, please.”
“yeah? you like this?” your resounding question is followed by another couple slaps to his cock, the second lashing harder than the first, a wet sound reverberating off the walls from jaehyun’s precum that just can’t seem to stop oozing out of his leaky tip. paired with another adorable, puppy-ish whimper, he nods his head sheepishly yet passionately desperate.
“aw, what a good little puppy. my good boy.” you praise with a mean twist of his nipple, and jaehyun full body trembles— in a way that makes you wonder if he’s about to cum— if he can cum simply from having his nipples played with and little cock slapped.
(btw, your number is on both your phone and laptop, so that's why you text on your phone but call on your laptop)
It's around 2am, I'm in the middle of writing an essay on my laptop, when I get a text from my bestfriend riwoo. I pick up my phone, opening the chat.
Confused, I call him on my laptop.
I start questioning what's wrong, worried if there's an emergency or something. "Riwoo, is something up? Are you alright? I don't-" I pause, hearing his heavy breathing through my headphones.
I furrow my eyebrows "Riwoo, say something"
He seems to pause before answering "I-... I'm okay.." he sounds.. embarrassed? But his voice is shaky, like something's definitely happening, whether it be a concern or not.
"okay.. then what's up? Why'd you need to call so bad?" I ask, waiting a couple seconds too long for his response. His hesitation clear.
"I bought a.. a candle. Earlier today.. and I lit it like.. an hour ago..." I furrow my eyebrows again, waiting for him to get to the point. "I didn't realize it wasn't.. it's not normal..."
I sigh, mildly impatient. "Riwoo, what do you mean it's not normal?" "A- mm.. I'll just.. I'll send you a photo of it.." he mumbles.
I look at the chat as he sends a photo of the candle, reading the label. "Aphrodisiac" I read aloud. Oh, right.
I hear him whine a little when I say that, as if I were rubbing it in that he hadn't checked the label properly before buying it.
"so.. you're horny now, I assume?" I say, hearing him whine again. "obviously..." He mumbles. "touch yourself, then" I say and hear him shudder lightly.
"then would you rather take a cold shower? Or go to bed with a hard-on?" I say, implying that the best option of the three is obviously what I said first.
"No.." he mumbles. "Okay, so touch yourself" I say, leaning my elbow on my desk, my cheek resting in my palm. I hear him huff out, a little frustrated with his lack of solutions, then the sound of clothing rustling quietly.
"Okay, I'm gonna g-" I start saying before he cuts me off. "No, please don't leave.."
I pause, considering just leaving, but I stay. I fidget with my fingers awkwardly, listening to his whiny breaths as he seems to go with my advice. "Yn..." I hear him whisper my name, almost too naturally in this context.
"mm..?" I hum. "C-can.. can you talk to me..? About anything..?" He says. I bite my lip in thought before starting to talk about my day, and the essay I was doing. I hear his voice slowly get louder and more whiny, indicating him getting closer.
"yn.. can I cum..?" He says hesitantly, yet desperately. I freeze, why is he asking me for permission?? I blink a couple times, my mouth agape in mild shock. "Please.. Please..." I hear him whine, pleading.
My stomach twists, a sudden surge of confidence hitting me. "Aw.. listen to yourself.. all desperate..." I continue, "you wanna cum?"
"Y-yes..! Please..." He whimpers out, desperately holding himself back as he awaits my approval. "Go ahead, then." I say, smiling to myself as I hear him let go, stuttering out whimpers and whines.
A few minutes pass, listening to his breathing slow down gradually. "You feeling better?" I ask. "Mhm..." He hums back, not really able to say words, mostly from embarrassment.
"Didn't know you could be such a cutie" I tease, smiling to myself.
OKAY! I liked writing that but it had such a short ending and I have nobody to blame but myself.
Guys PLEASE reblog or like, I need support to live bro... 💔
[dividers by @/saradika-graphics cause I'm too lazy to make my own again] [also I don't want to properly @ them because I don't know if they're a minor or don't want to see straight smut bro]
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━━taesan has always been a bit embarrassed by the things that turn him on. browser histories can be cleared and tabs can be closed, but toys? as long as the risk of someone finding them exists, he's probably not going to keep any for himself. that doesn't mean you can't use yours on him, though.
you pretend you don't understand his pleading eyes, the way he moans into each kiss and paws at your thighs. the desire that flashes in his eyes when you finally wave the toy he wants in front of him. the slow, shy nod when you ask, "this one?" he doesn't seem nearly as shy, though, when he's taking the vibrator from you, letting you focus on stroking his cock while he teases each sweet spot with the toy until he's cumming in your hands. that fucked out look on his face tells you he'll be running back for more sooner or later.
ur bunny leehan is soooo needy :(( you just came in from work and he surges towards you?!? he's down on his knees, hugging ur leg immediately, and grinding his cock down to the steel toe of ur boot just to get any sort of friction going </3 you can call that a sight for sore eyes!!! Σ(×_×;)
he's such a messy lil thing, precum staining his boxers and making your shoes all sticky!! you'd love to fuck him silly (and maybe one day, you'll do it right here in the mudroom ¬‿¬) BUT you know you've taught your bunny better than, that so you'll have to make him know he shld behave!!! you manage to lay him down on the couch real quick and spank his ass red, but not too hard ><.... he might enjoy it too much if you do!! hehehe >:) you make him count each spank and if he messes up, u have to start over ( ｡ﾟДﾟ｡) sounds like way too much but he loves it sm !! you cpukd even switch it up by doing some lighter spanks near his cotton tail, just to watch it twitch!! (ゝω・´★)
and then when he's all dazed and dumb from the pleasure-pain, you just flip him over and start jerking off his big pretty cock (ФωФ) its tip is a dark red so you know he must've been pent up for hourz ((T_T)) ...poor baby!!! but at least u can hear him whine and whimper as ur hand works miracles on him?? that would quickly ease any possible guilt >:)) as he squirms to meet your touch, you bend down and whisper in his ear, one hand on his cock and the other stroking his bunny ears...all sweet nothings, just to rile him up even more: "you've been waiting all this time for me to touch you, haven't you baby? that's why you couldn't stop yourself right?" and he nods so quickly in response u think his head might fall off (＃ ﾟДﾟ) and then he'll start begging you so so so soooo nice and pretty, "i waited for you so long, y/n!! please lemme cum :(" and how could you ever resist that?!?
