#sub!jongho

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1. Jongho

Jongho feels most claimed when he’s buried as deeply inside you as you want him to be, feeling your walls grip around him. He is a service top through and through, most of his pleasure coming from seeing, feeling, and hearing yours. He has a soft spot for being praised and will do anything you say as long as it makes him your good boy. But he also knows his own strength and doesn’t want to be too rough with you, so he prefers to let you dictate the pace and ride him. Otherwise he might get too worked up from you praising him and leave you sore for a while, which he always apologizes profusely for even when you assure him that’s exactly what you wanted.

He typically leans more vanilla, but he is open to trying most things at least once for you. Whether he is into something or not, he will be really into seeing how much pleasure it brings you. He would definitely be reluctant to bottom at first, scared of the vulnerability of it all and scared it might hurt. But once you two try it, he realizes he enjoys it occasionally. He may even be pretty eager to sometimes as long as you’re gentle and give him lots of praise. When he does bottom, his favorite position is missionary so he can hold you as closely as possible. This comforts him through the vulnerable feeling.

2. Yunho

Yunho is a service top who loves it when you take control, tugging him by a leash in missionary and steering his movements. He is just eager to please you, preferring to top because when he’s the one doing, he is obeying your commands. He loves giving you head too, especially on his knees while you stroke and occasionally tug at his hair. Your praise and adoration fuel him almost primally, and he can make you cum in seconds if you give him enough feedback.

He's a golden retriever boy who craves your praise and guidance. Bottoming isn’t usually his preference, but he doesn’t mind being fingered or eaten out, and he enjoys wearing tail butt plugs for you. When he does bottom, he can be a little shy about making eye contact during so he prefers being bent over and fucked from behind. He loves how you manage to make him feel small and weak in those moments despite him being so much larger. He would love when you tell him what a big dumb puppy he is.

3. San

San is very eager both to top and to bottom, but has a slight preference for topping. He likes to give himself the illusion of physical control most of the time, but only because he knows how fast you’ll show him who is really in control. He doesn’t forget his place but he loves to be reminded of it. He loves to tease and provoke you, but nowhere near as much as he loves what it results in. He doesn’t hold back when he tops you, knowing you’ll go twice as hard on him later.

If you can still walk when he’s done with you, all it takes is you grabbing him and flipping him onto his stomach, pinning his hands onto the bed beside him. Once you take over, he doesn’t resist even a little bit because you’ve got him exactly where he wanted to be. Suddenly he’s surrendering to you and begging for more while you pound him into the mattress. If you can’t still walk after, he will enjoy being told how pathetic he is for not being able to hold back, and he will look forward to just how harshly you’ll punish him in a few days. He also loves eating you out (pussy if you have one, ass if you don’t, and especially when you sit on his face) and would gladly let you do the same to him.

VERSE

4. Seonghwa

Seonghwa is equally eager to top or bottom, and he’s good at both. He has a knack for sensing your desires and fulfilling them because he pays so much attention to your body language and reactions. He has a slight preference for eye contact and being more active physically like riding you if he’s bottoming or missionary if he’s topping, but this is so he can take in your every expression, noise, or reaction and adjust his movements accordingly. Nothing is more fulfilling to him than seeing how good he’s making you feel. Your reactions alone could make him cum completely untouched while using his hands, mouth, toys, or anything you want him to use on you.

He also loves dressing up for you, wearing things like skirts and crotchless, backless tights with panties that can easily be moved aside for whichever way you want to take him. Along with dressing up, little makes him feel prettier than being covered in hickeys as physical proof of how irresistible he was to you. Even though he typically prefers controlling the pace physically, at the end of the day he knows you’re really in control. Hungrily eye him while he’s all dolled up and next thing you know it he’s on his knees. Caress his waist and tell him what a pretty boy he is and he’s lying on his back for you. Whatever outfits he notices you have the strongest reactions to will be the ones he wears the most.

5. Yeosang

No matter which way you want him, Yeosang wants nothing more than to please you. His preference between topping and bottoming depends entirely on yours. He can be very sensitive though and sometimes cums too fast when he tops you. He gets very embarrassed about this, but he always makes it up to you by letting you use his mouth to get off, not stopping til you’re satisfied. He is as skilled as he is obedient, so when you tell him what to do, make sure you’re prepared. He won’t stop until you tell him to.

When topping he loves it the most when you ride him in amazon position, his legs over your shoulders. When bottoming he likes to be manhandled, thrown from one position to another or bent over any surface to take you from behind. He definitely has the strength to resist, but he would never want to. He is completely devoted to your pleasure, and would let you take him whenever, wherever, and however you wanted him.

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6. Hongjoong

Hongjoong is definitely more bottom-leaning. This bossy brat likes to start out acting like he’s in charge, being a little tease to try and rile you up. He would start out riding you, pinning your wrists down onto the bed and trying to order you around, while really waiting for you to crumble his facade. His goal would be for you to rip your wrists from his grip, slapping his hands away and gripping onto his hips as you take over and thrust relentlessly into him from beneath. His control would slowly falter but he’d try to hold on, taunting you with “Is that all you’ve got?” The goal here would be for you to flip him over and practically jackhammer him.

Once he’s been put in his place, he’d drop his act entirely and become a begging, whimpering mess for you. No matter how hard and fast you’re fucking him, he’d somehow keep begging you to go harder. He could definitely top too if you wanted, but in general he would default to wanting to bottom unless you initiated otherwise. His need to be stretched and filled by you would be insatiable. He would love being taunted back just as much as he taunted you before. Remind him of his role as captain and tell him he’s not acting like one…

7. Wooyoung

He’s a true bottom, and a really bratty and masochistic one at that. No matter where you are, he will find it in himself to try to seduce you to the point of dragging him into a bathroom somewhere and fucking him. His favorite thing is when you fuck him from behind and he loves having his ass spanked or hair pulled while you do. When you’re on top of him, he loves taunting you until your hands are around his neck to shut him up. When you’re not fucking him, you get use out of his mouth while he chokes on your cock/suffocates beneath your pussy.

Wooyoung is a decent top when he wants to be, but the thing is that he usually doesn't. He can definitely enjoy it as a punishment though. He loves when you tie him down and ride him until he’s a sobbing, overstimulated mess from cumming so many times. If you’d prefer for him to be physically on top, he could also enjoy having his hands cuffed behind his back while you forcefully grip onto his hips and thrust him into you. He’d rarely ever say your safe word because he would want you to show such little mercy.

8. Mingi

Poor Mingi has a very impressively sized cock but wouldn’t be able to get much use out of it. He could try, but he wouldn’t last even a few minutes when topping you. At first he’d be embarrassed about this, but he’d quickly grow to love being your personal fleshlight. He would find it so hot how someone practically half his size could throw him around and stretch him out so easily. He would be all flirty and try to act dominant, but the moment you have him pinned against the wall, it would be over. The sight of your smaller wrists managing to forcefully grip his larger ones and the fact that he’d have to look down at the person restraining him would make him feel so deliciously pathetic.

As you straddled your boyfriend and caressed his broad, muscular frame, you couldn’t help but notice the way that he fidgeted beneath you. The way that he averted his gaze. His jeans were tenting, tightening the denim fabric around him, but despite this, he seemed…uneasy. He wasn’t saying much, but you sensed his reluctance. You got off of him and sat up on the bed, patting the spot next to you to urge him to sit and talk this out. His heart pounded intensely as he tried to calm himself down, but he just couldn’t. “Jongho, baby…did I go too far? It’s okay if you need me to slow down,” You consoled him, the guilt of possibly making him feel pressured hitting you like a train.

Jongho looked at you for a moment, cheeks flushed with a mixture of shyness and desire as he spoke up, barely above a whisper, “Not at all…I-I do wanna make you feel good, my love,” he gulped, darting his eyes away again when you patiently looked back at him, “I just…I don’t think I’m ready to go…all the way. It isn’t that I don’t want to, I just…”

His voice trailed off, overtaken by both anxiety and desperation. This was no attempt to alleviate your guilt. There truly wasn’t a doubt in his mind that he wanted to take things further, to explore every inch of your body while you explored his. He just wasn’t ready…not yet. Despite this, the temptation overwhelmed him. His growing arousal made him squirm in discomfort. You gave him a sympathetic smile, resting your hand on his thigh and giving it a reassuring squeeze. You felt the way his muscles relaxed a bit as your touch drained the tension from them. “That’s perfectly okay with me, baby,” you assured him, “Your comfort comes first. We don’t have to do anything that you’re not ready for, okay?”

Jongho let out a shaky sigh of relief. He knew that you tended to initiate the “firsts” in your relationship, even outside of the bedroom. You asked him on the first date, you initiated the first kiss, and he had pretty much expected that you would be the one to initiate the first time having sex too. He also knew that you had been nothing but patient and understanding of his difficulties with vulnerability, that you would never even think to push him into anything he wasn’t comfortable with. But still, the verbal affirmation melted his worries away. He lifted up his head to look at you again, his eyes welling up with touched tears.

“Thank you,” he mumbled in an effort to keep the tears in, “that means…so much more than I can say. I definitely don’t want to rush, but I still want to make you feel good…” he sighed, wishing there was some sort of compromise. He wanted you so badly he could hardly take it, he just had no idea what to do. He meekly lowered his head again, but you gave his thigh another encouraging squeeze. As you listened to his words, moved by his vulnerability, your mind raced. An idea suddenly hit you. One that could relieve his pent-up need without you having to touch him.

“I just got an idea, baby. Would you like to hear it?” you smiled adoringly at him. Jongho glanced back up at you with a timid yet eager expression and nodded. You leaned in closer to him, dropping your voice to a suggestive whisper. “What if we made ourselves feel good…together? Without touching each other,” you suggested, “I could guide you through every second. We could learn what feels good for you without crossing any lines you’re not ready to cross. But only if you’re comfortable with that,” your tone remained gentle as you made it clear to him that there was no pressure, that you were leaving this entirely up to him. As he listened to your suggestion, his cheeks flushed even redder and his eyes widened slightly. The image of you guiding him through his self-pleasure while he watched you do the same sent a shiver down his spine. Before he even realized it, he was nodding almost frantically. “I-I’d like that…a lot,” he confessed, burying his face into his hands, “I trust you completely and I do want to give you all of me, just…in small steps…” You were filled with warm, fuzzy feelings as he expressed his trust and desire for you. He parted his fingers enough to see you through them and asked, barely above a whisper, “What do you need me to do first?”

You leaned in closer and took his hands in yours, moving them away from his face. He gasped softly, feeling his heart flutter, but he had no intention of resisting. You let go of his hands and held his soft, flushed face in your hands, caressing it with your thumbs. “Your first step is to relax and get comfortable. Take deep breaths, okay? There’s no rush, sweet boy…we can take things as slowly as you need,” you soothed him, making sure he felt entirely ready to be guided through your shared intimacy. He did as you instructed, his breaths starting out shaky before growing steadier. He inhaled and exhaled slowly, the gentleness of your voice melting away any tension he was feeling. As you felt him relaxing, you lowered a hand back to his thigh and slowly ran your fingertips along it. He gasped and shuddered at this the feeling, unconsciously chasing your touch that was teasingly close to his erection. “This feels…nice already…” he swallowed hard and licked his lips nervously.

Your heart fluttered at his reactions. His anxiety had melted into shy eagerness, but you wanted to make sure he was as comfortable as could be. He tried his best to await your instruction, but his hips began twitching desperately as he tried to keep himself still. He gazed up at you with a trusting, pleading expression before speaking up, “What do I do next?”

You could see the anticipation and need building in his eyes, the way his body trembled under your touch. With a smile, you pressed yourself against him, ghosting your warm breath over his ear as you whispered your next instruction, “Patience, sweet boy…I want you to watch while I slip these off for you,” you lifted your legs off the side of the bed, slowly pulling your shorts and arousal-dampened underwear. Jongho’s eyes focused intensely on your bare lower half illuminated by the lamp in your room. His heart started pounding again in anticipation even though he had just managed to calm down. You scooted to the other side of the bed and reached into your nightstand drawer and grabbed a small bottle of lube, holding it up for him to see. He gulped nervously, averting his eyes again.

“You can look at me, pretty boy…it’s okay. And while you do, I want you to imagine that these,” you held up your fingers, squeezing lube onto them, “are your cock.” You turned your body to face Jongho, gazing lovingly into his eyes as you spread your legs and presented yourself to him. His breath caught in his throat at this sight; your fingertips coated in the slick liquid teasing at your entrance as you were on full display. He did just as you said and imagined that your fingers were him, which made his cock ache with desperation to see you put them in. He couldn’t help the low groan that escaped his throat as he watched you, the way he squirmed and fought the urge to start touching himself right then and there. He squeezed his eyes shut at these thoughts, whining, “Oh my god, you look so…” his words failed him.

You smiled fondly at him and the way his words caught in his throat. “What? I’m so stunning you can’t even look at me, huh?” Your words snapped his eyelids back open and he rapidly nodded. You chuckled at this reaction and added on, “But you’re one to talk, pretty boy.” Your soft tone paired with the straightforward praise was just too much for Jongho to take. He whined lowly as he watched and waited for your next instruction.

You tossed the bottle of lube aside and turned your full attention back to Jongho, reaching out and tenderly cupping his cheek. “Go ahead and take your cock out for me, love,” you encouraged him with a sultry whisper, “I know how badly you need to. While you stroke yourself, pretend that your hand is me…that you’re sinking into my tight warmth,” you purred, lightly brushing your thumb over his lips. He shuddered at your touch and the image your words painted in his mind. He rubbed his cheek against your palm for comfort, finally building up the courage to take care of his need as you instructed. He lowered his hands to the button of his jeans, quickly undoing it and unzipping them. He groaned as he pulled his cock out of the fly of his boxers. Your eyes widened hungrily at the sight. His tip was flushed and leaking with need, dripping down the thick shaft. Seeing his arousal made yours grow and you throbbed with desire.

He wrapped his hand around his cock and slowly moved it, shakily sighing at the relief. You brought your slick fingers back to your entrance and pushed them in, matching your pace with Jongho’s. You bit your lip as you watched him tighten his grip on his cock, sliding his hand up and down even faster. His breath grew heavier and more ragged as he watched you thrust your fingers faster to catch up with the pace of his strokes. The two of you made eye contact as you pleasured yourselves, both imagining that your hands were the other’s most intimate areas. Jongho averted his gaze out of shyness every few moments, but he always found himself looking back, unable to resist the sight of you.

“That’s it baby,” you plunge your fingers even deeper, wishing that they were him, “just look how worked up you’ve got me,” you moan, curling your fingers up against your most sensitive spot. Jongho whimpered and shuddered at the sound of your moan, his hand getting even faster, almost urgent. He covered his mouth with his other hand as if to muffle his own sounds. You saw the way he held back, how heavily he breathed into his hand as it muted his moans. “Don’t hold back, love…wanna hear you. I want to hear all the sounds that your pretty voice can make for me.”

He nodded obediently and took his hand off of his mouth, moving it beside himself and gripping onto the bedsheets. Your encouragement helped rid him of self-consciousness and slowly but surely, you got to hear him just the way you wanted to. The room was filled with the sounds of your fingers thrusting in and out of you, his hand gliding along his cock, and his soft whimpers that gradually grew louder. With just your hands already feeling so good, you both couldn’t help but imagine how incredible it would feel for him to be buried deep inside you.

“Mmm, Y/N…” he practically cried out, his voice getting louder and higher-pitched. His eyes were practically glued to your fingers as they stretched and filled you. “God…this feels so, so…ahh-“ he cuts himself off with another moan escaping between his strokes.

“Good, I know…keep going baby…just like that,” you reveled in the sights and sounds of his pleasure, and you wanted to make that known, “I love seeing you like this…love watching you fuck into your pretty hand imagining that it’s me.” Your praise made his cock throb almost painfully in his grip, and his hips bucked up into his hand almost uncontrollably. The light from your lamp made the beads of precum that leaked from his tip glisten, a sight that made you clench around your fingers as if taking him in deeper. Jongho too was getting lost in the thought of this, being fully submerged into you. His head fell back onto the headboard with a loud whine of your name. His moans and whimpers grew shakier, and the movements of his hand clumsier. Your own moans grew louder, overwhelming Jongho with pleasure even more. His chest heaved with the force of him gasping and panting.

“Ahhh, Y/N! I-I’m getting close,” he gasped, his voice starting to crack, “Can…can I cum? Please, can I…” he pleaded, seeking your permission before letting his release go. You breathily chuckled at his request. Even when he was practically falling apart, he still obediently waited for your word before letting himself go completely. That made your heart swell with affection. “Please, Jongho…you’ve been so good. I want to see you to cum for me,” you were practically pleading as much as he was at that point, “Let it out, baby…let me see your cute little face when you do.”

You tilted his chin, gently yet firmly forcing him to meet your gaze. Jongho could only whimper once again at this, his cheeks flushing and his eyes squeezing shut for a moment. You could feel your own release getting close too. You twitched and your hole clenching around your fingers as you rubbed your spot dead-on. “I’m getting close too, baby…open your eyes, don’t stop looking at me. I need to see you fall apart, and I need you to see just what you do to me too…”

Jongho wanted to see your face when you came too, so he fluttered his eyes open and hazily looked into yours. The moment he saw your face, he lost control. “Ahhh, I’m…I’m…” His voice broke and before he could even finish his sentence, his cock twitched almost violently in his grip. Ropes of cum erupted out of his tip as the sight of your fingers plunging in and out of your hole blurred in front of him. His chest heaved with the force of his orgasm and it wasn’t long before his body went almost limp. His eyes rolled back and spurt after spurt painted the clothes he was wearing. “Hnn…Y-Y/N…”

The sight of him practically senseless like this, unable to even form a sentence, sent you over the edge too. Before you knew it, your release came crashing over you and painted both you two and the sheets beneath. Your hand that was cupping his face tensed for a moment, accidentally squishing his cheeks. As you two came down from your high, you both chuckled breathily at this. You removed your fingers from your entrance and loosened your hold on his face to adore how flushed he was, the way he was still panting to regain his breath, and the mess on his clothes. But as he came back to his senses, he admired you too. He placed his hand on top of yours and rubbed it with his thumb, leaning into your touch. “That was so…wow…”

As he spoke, his voice was still hoarse. His cheeks heated up again. “Thank you for guiding me through it…I-I’ve never…” he averted his eyes and his voice softened, “I’m sorry we didn’t-“

Before he could finish his apology, you pressed your foreheads together and your finger against his lip. “Shh, no, don’t apologize, baby…” you whispered tenderly, “This was still the hottest thing I’ve ever experienced because it was with you. Watching you come undone like that, hearing the pleasure in your voice…” You nuzzled your nose against his, the affection making him hum contently. He wrapped his arms around you, and you did the same, pulling him as close as physically possible. You could feel his heart rate gradually slowing and his breaths evening out.

“It’s okay to take things slowly together, Jongho,” you brought your hand up to stroke his hair, being gentle so not to tug at the tangles, “I’m proud of you for communicating what was comfortable for you, and for trusting me like this. Never feel like you have to rush for me, okay?”

He nuzzled into your shoulder and sighed contently. Your words and your touch eased his nerves and helped his mind and body fully relax. “I do trust you…thank you for understanding. I’m glad this was enjoyable to you too, because…I really liked that,” his voice softened again, getting a bit shy as he recalled what you two had just done. He held you tighter and breathed in your scent to soothe himself again. “I’m so lucky to have you in my life…your love and support means so much to me.” He placed a soft kiss on your cheek before pulling back just enough to see your face again and smiled bashfully. You smiled back at him, leaning in and kissing his forehead to return his affection.

“I feel the exact same way, baby. I love you, and I’m the luckiest person alive because you love me,” you ran your thumbs over his smooth, soft skin and locked eyes. You felt overwhelmed with love and adoration towards him, which took over as you leaned in and captured his lips with yours. His eyes widened for a moment and he gasped softly, but he wrapped his arms around your waist and pulled you closer as you two took each other’s just-regained breath away. When you finally broke away, you kept your foreheads pressed together as you slowly caught your breath for the second time.

“I’ll cherish your trust forever,” you broke the silence, “as long as I’m here I’ll take care of any need you have, at whatever pace is comfortable for you. And I’ll be happy no matter what we do as long as it’s together.” Jongho smiled fondly at your words, but it was short-lived as self-awareness hit him. He took in the sight of your exposed lower half and the way your combined releases soaked the sheets. He finally processed the fact that his softening cock was still fully exposed. He blushed a deep shade of red and suddenly felt shy, looking away and fumbling to tuck himself back into his pants.

“Ahhh, s-sorry,” he stammered as his hands shakily zipped and buttoned his jeans. “It just hit me that we…uh…” his voice trained off as the mess was still in front of him and the scents filled the room. You chuckled at his shyness and comfortingly pat his shoulder. Before you could respond, he asked, “Do you mind if we clean up a little bit? And then we could cuddle up together and…just rest?” He was unable to look at you, so to attempt to mask the shyness, he grabbed tissues to seem focused on dabbing the cum off of his jeans. You found his shyness unbearably adorable and grabbed his shaky hands, stilling their movements.

“You don’t have to wipe your pants, silly boy…they’re going to be thrown in the washer,” you playfully squeezed his hands as you teased him, “we will wash away all the evidence of this beautiful moment.”

He pouted and let out an embarrassed whine at your words, but he could feel his hands relaxing in your touch. He sighed and pulled your hands up to his face to kiss. He had no words, so you broke the silence again.

“And you must have read my mind…I’d love to cuddle after we are all cleaned up!”

“Thank you…” he sighed contently, getting up to remove the sheets before you stopped him.

“Hey…let’s focus on relaxing first, okay? We can take a nice warm bath together. And then we can clean up our space to cuddle,” You practically whispered to him, wanting to make sure he felt cared for after such a vulnerable moment.

“Oh…sorry, I’ve got a lot to learn. I don’t really know what’s…appropriate to do after that kind of stuff…” He blushed again, leaning onto your shoulder.

“It’s alright, baby…that’s what I’m here for,” you leaned onto him too, resting your head on his, “We’ll take it slow. And after everything we do…we will care for each other and rest together.”

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