when you both get home he's all whiny, complaining about how people were flirting with you right in front of him, and whining some more over how you just "let" them be overly friendly with you. all you can do is roll your eyes at his bratty behavior.

woonhak loves to fuck you when he's feeling jealous. its like he has something to prove, like he has to know that he'll be the only person in your brain. he fucks with a purpose during these times, a little rough but you like it. you let him have his way most times when he gets like this, letting him get his frustration out before he goes back to being your baby.

cums in you and then likes to watch it drip out, licking it up and burying his face into your pussy to make you cum again on his tongue. he has to show that he's good at everything, making you feel good makes him feel important, like you'll keep him around if he's a good pleaser.

taesan was going to pass out he felt like. his brain is hazy, his cock is aching, and his skin was on fire from how many times you slapped him across his face. he fucks into you at the pace you set for him, trying his best not to cum inside of you because he know the rules; he cant cum until he makes you cum first, and if he messes up the pace more than three times he wont get to cum at all.

“look at me taesan” your voice barely reaches his ears, he hears you but he doesnt move, head still turned to the side and eyes shut. you grab at his face hard, forcing him to look at you. “keep up the pace, you're getting sloppy” you slap him again, and he lets out a mix between a hiss and a whimper. he tries his best to keep up his pace inside of you but he keeps missing his rhythm, earning slaps from you each time he misses a beat. 

“s-sorry, ill do better mommy”

“you better, or you wont get to cum tonight”

he wasnt usually this pathetic. he would be able to satisfy you and take whatever you give him, but tonight was different. he was extra sensitive and everything you said to him went through one ear and straight out the other. taesans body goes limp, burying his face in your neck as he continues to fuck into you.

"a little slower sannie, mommys close" you breathe out, your voice stays flat as if you werent interested. taesan slows down just a little, trying to cheer himself on in his head to keep himself going. he doesnt know how much longer he's going to last, but he doesnt want to know what youll do if he cums before you. "sit up baby, wanna see your pretty face" you grab him by his hair to pull him from your neck.

"you're mommys little bitch, right?" you coo at him, your sweet condesending voice ringing through taesans ears.

"yes, mngh, i-im your bitch" he moans, struggling to keep his body upright. you grab his face again, squeezing hard. he looks at you with his flushed cheeks, mouth forced open from the force you were grabbing him with.

"thats right, you're gonna make me cum?"

"y-yes gonna- gonna make you feel good" he stutters, hips stuttering as well but you dont notice luckily for him.

"you look so pathetic right now sannie," he whines and whines, not able to keep his mouth shut from how good he felt being inside of you.

with a few more thrusts you're cumming, clenching around taesan so hard he has no control over his body anymore and cums right after you, filling you up before you could give him permission to cum.

"didnt mean to cum mommy, m'sorry please dont-" you cut taesan off with a kiss, thinking he was too cute with his stammering. he was a little too distressed for your liking though and you were getting a little worried.

"whats your color baby?" you were pretty rough with him tonight, you wouldnt be shocked if he was done for the rest of the night.

"y-yellow" taesans face was burning red, like he was embarrased for wanting to slow things down and stop. you help him pull out of you, he hisses at the loss of contact and you sit up all the way, changing the position so you were sitting on taesans lap instead. you embrace him in your arms, and he hugs you tightly. you can feel his racing heartbeat through his chest, and you hugh him tighter until his heartbeat and breathing regulates.

taesan was going to pass out he felt like. his brain is hazy, his cock is aching, and his skin was on fire from how many times you slapped him across his face. he fucks into you at the pace you set for him, trying his best not to cum inside of you because he know the rules; he cant cum until he makes you cum first, and if he messes up the pace more than three times he wont get to cum at all.

“look at me taesan” your voice barely reaches his ears, he hears you but he doesnt move, head still turned to the side and eyes shut. you grab at his face hard, forcing him to look at you. “keep up the pace, you're getting sloppy” you slap him again, and he lets out a mix between a hiss and a whimper. he tries his best to keep up his pace inside of you but he keeps missing his rhythm, earning slaps from you each time he misses a beat. 

“s-sorry, ill do better mommy”

“you better, or you wont get to cum tonight”

he wasnt usually this pathetic. he would be able to satisfy you and take whatever you give him, but tonight was different. he was extra sensitive and everything you said to him went through one ear and straight out the other. taesans body goes limp, burying his face in your neck as he continues to fuck into you.

"a little slower sannie, mommys close" you breathe out, your voice stays flat as if you werent interested. taesan slows down just a little, trying to cheer himself on in his head to keep himself going. he doesnt know how much longer he's going to last, but he doesnt want to know what youll do if he cums before you. "sit up baby, wanna see your pretty face" you grab him by his hair to pull him from your neck.

"you're mommys little bitch, right?" you coo at him, your sweet condesending voice ringing through taesans ears.

"yes, mngh, i-im your bitch" he moans, struggling to keep his body upright. you grab his face again, squeezing hard. he looks at you with his flushed cheeks, mouth forced open from the force you were grabbing him with.

"thats right, you're gonna make me cum?"

"y-yes gonna- gonna make you feel good" he stutters, hips stuttering as well but you dont notice luckily for him.

"you look so pathetic right now sannie," he whines and whines, not able to keep his mouth shut from how good he felt being inside of you.

with a few more thrusts you're cumming, clenching around taesan so hard he has no control over his body anymore and cums right after you, filling you up before you could give him permission to cum.

"didnt mean to cum mommy, m'sorry please dont-" you cut taesan off with a kiss, thinking he was too cute with his stammering. he was a little too distressed for your liking though and you were getting a little worried.

"whats your color baby?" you were pretty rough with him tonight, you wouldnt be shocked if he was done for the rest of the night.

"y-yellow" taesans face was burning red, like he was embarrased for wanting to slow things down and stop. you help him pull out of you, he hisses at the loss of contact and you sit up all the way, changing the position so you were sitting on taesans lap instead. you embrace him in your arms, and he hugs you tightly. you can feel his racing heartbeat through his chest, and you hugh him tighter until his heartbeat and breathing regulates.