#jesus is watching

sub!Ten x dom!reader

warnings: pegging, light choking, slight mommy kink (mami), calling Ten princessbecause he deserves it, cum eating, johnten but not really?, Ten being manhandled 

(shameless self indulgement and porn)

(might write a part 2 if i have enough creativity for it)

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You knew that your boyfriend had a thing for Johnny. I mean who blames him? Not you, that’s for sure.

Johnny Suh, tall and handsome with a blinding smile. It was hard not to notice him. You could see it right away how Ten looked at him from time to time. How he always held Johnny’s much bigger hands in his small ones. The flirty remarks, intense eye contacts… He practically mooned over the man when he thought no one was looking.

But you saw it.

It was… intriguing, so to say. You wanted to see how Johnny would ruin your precious boyfriend. You wanted to see Ten being absolutely wrecked by him.

It was always Ten’s thing; getting partners who are way bigger than him. First it was Taemin. Tall, broad shoulders, cute face. Then Jaehyun. Then that Japanese guy from the basketball team.

Then you.

You thought about how to bring it up to him. Your boyfriend is shameless, but you weren’t sure about his reaction if you’d straight up ask for a threesome.

(Ten tends to get jealous easily. A jealous Ten is a bratty Ten.)

You wouldn’t oppose, seeing your boyfriend being rammed by someone else might’ve been a long repressed fantasy of yours. And seeing Ten and his growing crush on Johnny, you decided to finally act upon it.

Ironically, the revelation came to you during sex.

Ten was riding your strap like his life depended on it. He was on edge all day (god bless Nakamoto Yuta and his cock cage idea) and, judging from the little hiccups and his steel grip on your shoulders, he was close. You trace your middle finger around his rim, feeling where the two of you are connected, marveling about how his small body takes you so well. Ten moaned at the feeling, twisting his hips more, trying to grind your strap even deeper inside of him. Your boyfriend always liked being filled to the brim. You wonder if…

“Do you think Johnny would be bigger than my strap?” you voice your thought as you trailed your right hand up from his hips to his neck.

And you squeezed. Hard.

He moaned and circled his hips harder and faster, making the headboard rock against the wall (poor neighbours…).

“F-fuck y/n…”

“That’s right, baby. He would probably fuck you so hard you wouldn’t be able to walk for days.”

You pulled him off of your strap as you flipped your position, effectively slamming Ten against the pillows. Slotting yourself between his spread legs, you watched his hole flutter around nothing as Ten was clawing at your forearms, whining for your attention.You slowly sank back inside of him as you threw one of his legs over your shoulder and the other around your hips, changing the angle of your thrusts, directly hitting his prostate. Soon the room was filled with Ten’s high pitched moans and the sound of slapping skin.

Ten gripped the pillow under his head as you put your hand back around his neck.

“Do you like it when I throw you around, princess?”

His sobs became increasingly louder as you folded him in half (Ten and his sinful flexibility) and shared a messy, saliva filled kiss, eventually swallowing his delicious moans you were fucking out of him.

“Hope you’re still thinking about Johnny.”

You picked up your pace, slamming your hips against him, as Ten was basically sobbing underneath you, cock hitting his stomach from your powerful movements.

“You are a good boy, right Tennie? What do you want him to do to you?”

You sank your teeth in his shoulders as he started blabbering about ‘johnny and his big dick’ without any shame or dignity. Ten’s eyes were half lidded, his face a big mess of tears and saliva, yet he was the most magnificent thing in the world for you. He continued spitting out incoherent sentences, mostly a big mess of your name and fuck shit fuck, as he unconsciously snapped his hips to meet your thrusts halfway.

You continued whispering dirtier and dirtier things to your boyfriend, getting him closer to the edge.

“Please mami touch me please!”

You took pity on your boyfriend as you wrapped your hand around his weeping cock (even though you wanted to see him come untouched. Well, there’s always a next time) and he rewarded you with progressively louder moans.

With a final squeeze around his neck and a loud moan (which suspiciously sounded like ‘johnny’) he came all over your hands and his stomach. His hips angled up as you continued to fuck him through his orgasm, body twisting underneath you. You slowed down your thrusts and slowly pulled out as you admired the fucked out expression of your boyfriend.

“Aw baby, look at the mess you made…”

You cooed at him as you gathered his cum and smeared it on his lips, your eyes glued to him as he swiped his tongue along his lips to collect the remaining drops, smiling up at you.

“Good boy.”

Later that night (after some pizza and aftercare) the two of you cuddled in bed, drifting to sleep when you finally asked The Question™.

“Soooo…do you wanna have a threesome with Johnny?”

You could feel Ten’s smile on your shoulder as he hugged you tighter.

“I thought you would never ask.”