#jinyoung smut
kinktober - master kink
Jinyoung came home.. frustrated today, to say the very least. The dark, fiery look you knew so well was in his eyes as soon as he laid eyes on you. The look that he had whenever he fucked you like you were nothing, that he was going to ruin you tonight. you grew wet at the mere eye contact, even if he was just taking off his shoes. “welcome home, master,” you whimpered, summoning your best submissive voice, looking up at him through your eyelashes like you knew he liked. you were in trouble no matter what so it’s best to try and get on his good side early.
At your nervous voice he walked over, grabbing your hair in a vice-like grip, and gave you his wryest smile, “hello, little thing.” he mercilessly shoved you onto your knees so you were face to face with his hard bulge- you couldn’t help but cry out a little at the sight. Jinyoung looked down at you in almost disgust, pulling your head back to look up at him, “I’ve had a hard day, I need my slut to do their job.” he was always cold in these moods but it didn’t matter much. it only served to make you more needy and you knew what he wanted anyway: sucking him off. and you’ve had plenty of practice. you know to start at the base, know to run your tongue over the vein and around his girth, tease his balls just enough that he feels it, look up at him with tears and desperation in your eyes.
your blowjobs were the only thing that cracked your masters mean demeanour: he couldn’t help but let his grip tighten just a bit, or how his eyes rolled back if he lost himself in the pleasure. it was always nice knowing that some part of you could get the better of him.. even if it’s a small part. so, you fluttered your eyelashes, opened your throat, and let him fuck your throat. he stayed silent as he stared you in the eyes, on the edge of losing himself in his pleasure.. but he valued his control over himself too much to let go. Jinyoung used his grip on your hair to rip you off and push you onto your back, throwing your legs over his shoulder before plunging himself deep into you.
“wow, you’re this wet already? you always were desperate.” he spoke down to you, thrusts growing faster as you became wetter at his condescending tone. his grip on your calves tightened as he pushed your legs further back- almost folding you in half at his desire to go deeper. his pace was harsh, fast, deep, just how he thought was right. you couldn’t help but cry out in pure pleasure, quickly putting your hand over your mouth to not bother Jinyoung. he pushed you further and further until he was up against your cervix, mercilessly using you like you had no feelings. to him, when he was in this mindset, you honestly didn’t.
he was sweating hard, muscles bulging on his arms at how hard he was going. it felt amazing- heavenly, honestly- but that didn’t stop the sting from the stretch. at a particularly hard thrust you couldn’t help but cry out “too much, master! too much!” at that, his hips stuttered- you could feel his dick twitching at the words. he had put you almost at the edge of your limits and he knew it. his eyes suddenly grew a bit crazed. he leaned forward, pushing the tiniest bit further that he could inside of you, to wrap his hand tightly around your throat and rest his head on yours. he stared deeply into your eyes as he whispered, “what’re you gonna do, cry? you won’t stop me.”
his thrusts became ungodly deep. he was barely moving out, just harshly, quickly thrusting inside of you. he kept his grip on your throat tight as his hands as you felt yourself losing control, barely able to moan as your mouth hung wide open. Jinyoung took this as an invitation to shove one of his fingers inside, hooking the side of your mouth with an evil grin, “you’ve been good for Master today, but don’t think you can cum until I do, got it?” you had no choice but to try and say “yes, master.” around his finger.
pleasure quickly turned to pain as holding your orgasm became more and more difficult. mercifully, probably due to how much of a mess you had become, Jinyoung came not too long after he set the rule. he knew what he was doing when he set the rule, though, because the feeling of his cum hitting your stomach had you tumbling after him.
