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[bbyquokka]

Toy

pairing: han jisung x fem reader

genre: smut – MDNI

synopsis: jisung uses you for his own satisfaction

warnings: she/her pronouns, smut, dom jisung, sub reader, established relationship, oral sex (m + f rec), unprotected penetration (piv), reader is used as & called a 'toy' by jisung, degrading kink, degrading names (whore, slut), spit kink, throat fucking, deep throating, face sitting and riding, cum on body (face), cum sharing, creampie, subspace, pet names (darling, baby girl, etc), multiple orgasms, squirting, aftercare

words: 3.1k ~ (3153)

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your eyes flutter shut, mouth stuffed to capacity. hands on either side of your head to keep you still, knees sore and tender from being knelt on the wood floor for too long.

your lips are swollen, drool and tears stain your pretty face. hair dishevelled, hickeys decorated on your skin as well as soft bruises and red marks on your ass cheeks and inner thighs.

your eyes flutter open to glance as the fucked out man who is currently using your mouth for his own satisfaction. beads of sweat run down his temples, his blonde hair sticking to his shiny forehead. his head is kicked back, lips parted and eyes squeezed shut as he basks in the warmth of your mouth.

your hands clasped together on your lap due to jisung giving you clear instructions to not touch him. his cock abuses the back of your throat, your gag reflex activating more than once. his sides stroke your cheeks, your teeth gently scraping the skin of his penis as his cockhead continually hits the back of your throat.

you cannot breathe. you feel light headed and dizzy, body tingling with shockwaves of pleasure. tears fall down your cheeks, mixing with the saliva that's bubbling and dripping down your chin and onto your lap.

“this mouth is so good. such a good toy.” jisung pants, glancing down at you. you shiver, your gaze meeting halfways. you dig your nails into the palm of your hands to stop yourself from touching jisung when really, you just want to reach up and massage his balls, dig your nails into his soft thighs.

you let out a strangled moan as you rub your thighs together. jisung clicks his tongue, rolling his eyes at your actions before roughly tugging your hair at the roots. a sharp pain shoots down your spine making you squeeze your eyes shut and tears to fall past your lower lash line.

“you're such a desperate girl, y/n.” jisung hums, his head tilting to the side. “are you my needy and desperate pup?” 

you hum in agreement, your head spinning with thoughts of him and only him. you're not in the right headspace nor aware of your surroundings. all you care about is making jisung feel good and being the best ‘toy’ for him you can be.

“so obedient.” he purrs, letting go of your hair to grip onto the sides of your head again. he thrusts his hips fast and powerful, your tongue stroking the underside of his cock. he lets out a peripheral of moans and groans, his head kicking back making his neck outstretched, showing off his heart shaped adam's apple.

you want him. you want him so bad that it hurts. you're drenched, your core begging to be filled. your clit aching to be touched. it's painful and embarrassing how bad you need jisung right now.

“i just want to cum on your cute innocent face. degrade you some more.” jisung hums, stroking your cheek gently with his thumb. you look at him with doe eyes, a hint of hope in them. “do you want that darling? do you want your sungie to degrade you like that? disrespect you and treat you like a whore?”

he pulls his cock out of your mouth to allow you to speak. you swallow the pool of saliva, a string of it connected to your swollen lips and his angry cockhead.

“p-please. want it. i want it sungie..” 

“you want it?” he purrs, eyebrows raised. he grabs the base of his cock, pumping himself slowly. his palm becomes soaked in your saliva, your eyes fixated on his swollen cockhead and the way his pre cum flows out off his slit.

“look at you. so fixated on my cock. i bet you're already soaked, juices coating your pretty pussy. are you throbbing, baby? are you aching for me?” jisung coos in a teasing manner.

you let out a shaky whimper, nodding your head slowly. your eyes flicker up to him before flickering back down to his cock. the way his hand wraps around himself, hand slowly pumping and rotating at the tip. his cock throbs and twitches in his hand becoming increasingly red and angrier.

he's rock hard, ready to burst. his veins protrude along the sides. he rubs the pad of his thumb against his tip, smearing his pre-cum around before nudging his thumb against your lip.

you automatically open, tongue flat out and ready to take him. he shoves his thumb inside, your lips instantly wrapping around it as you suckle. he hums, a look of satisfaction and approval laced on his face causing you to shiver.

“my pretty girl.” he coos before grabbing your hair and yanking your head back. you whine at the pain, jisung rolling his eyes. he pumps himself fast, hips bucking in his hands. his cock twitches, pre cum seeping. his legs shake and burn, his actions becoming desperate.

he pants unevenly, chest rising. he chews his bottom lip as that burning knot in the pit of his stomach tightens with each pump.

“c-close. fuck, i'm going to–”

“sungie.” you coo before closing your eyes and sticking your tongue out. he moans loudly, his grip on your hair tightening as hot ropes of cum shoot out on your face. some of his cum lands on your tongue, jisung bucking his hips with each release, his muscles and cock twitching. he lazily pumps himself through his high before releasing your hair.

cum drips down your cheeks and chin, your eyes fluttering open. you look jisung in the eyes as you put your tongue back in your mouth and swallow his cum. he clenches his jaw, crouching down to your level.

he cups your cheek, thumb swiping along it to collect his cum. you swallow thickly, whimpering loudly as he puts his thumb in his mouth before licking your cheek, collecting his cum onto his tongue.

he roughly kisses you, pushing his tongue inside your mouth without warning. you grip onto his arms, whimpering at the salty taste of him. he pulls away slowly, licking his lips before smirking.

“you've been such a good toy for me, y/n, letting me use your mouth but you must be dripping right now.” you nod slowly, thighs rubbing together. “Up.”

you shakily rise to your feet, jisung taking your wrist and dragging you to the bedroom

“lie down.” he instructs. you do as he says, resting on your back with your legs wide open. jisung crawls between your legs, licking his lips hungrily as he gazes at your pussy.

“my oh my…” he coos, two fingers sliding between your folds. you buck your hips at the feeling, mild feelings of pleasuring making you shiver. “you're drenched, y/n.”

“s-sungie…” you whimper, biting your lip harshly. without warning, he slips his middle and index finger inside your aching core, curling them up against your walls instantly.

you grip onto the bed sheets tightly, bundling them up in your fists as your back arches off the bed. your thighs shake as pleasure surges through your veins. jisung pumps his fingers fast inside you, his fingertips hitting your g-spot with each thrust.

“j-ji… good, can't. so much…” you cry out, your toes curling against the sheets. jisung purrs before dipping his head low and pressing his tongue flat against your clit. your legs threaten to close around his head.

your soft cries and moans of his name ringing in jisung's ears. his tongue kitten licking your swollen bud, fingers pumping ruthlessly. it's too much for you, the pressure building and building. it's embarrassing how close you already are but with the way jisung has been treating and using you, you've been holding on since the very beginning.

jisung pulls his fingers out of you slowly, much to your dissatisfaction. he lays flat on his back, pulling you on top of him so you're straddling his face.

“sit.”

“but i might–”

“you won't baby, trust me.” he gently soothes, stroking your thighs. you nod slowly, holding onto the headboard as you lower yourself down on jisungs face. he hums softly, greedily licking at your clit and entrance. his tongue collects your juices, desperate and scared to miss a single drop. he grips onto your thighs, fingers digging into your soft skin. 

you kick your head back, moaning his name softly before tangling your fingers in his hair. normally, he wouldn't allow that but considering how much of a good girl you've been for him, he'll allow it just this once.

he reaches behind you, gripping onto your ass cheeks and rocking your hips to encourage you to rut against his face. you look down at him, whimpering softly as your brows furrow together. his eyes silently tell you to do as you please, to use him like he used you.

you tilt your head to the side, rocking on his face. his tongue pokes and prods your entrance before sliding deep inside you. your thighs shake beside his head, your free hand gripping your own breasts to massage and tease your own nipple.

your clit bumps against the tip of his nose, your movements becoming more and more desperate and erratic. you gently tug at the stands of jisung's hair, a soft growl rippling in his chest.

your slick coats his chin and lips, jisung's cock hard once again. he's drunk on the way you taste, sound and smell. his senses are on overdrive, mind foggy and hazy. he wants to take you, fuck you hard to the point where you're dependent on him but he also wants to treasure you, treat you with the utmost care and affection.

“can’t… sungie, so much… too much.” you whimper. jisung simply hums, acknowledging your statement. the burning knot tightens and snaps suddenly, your orgasm hitting you in waves. your thighs shake uncontrollably, stomach clenching. jisung laps and slurps up your juices before pushing you flat on your back once again.

you don’t have time to calm down. jisung is towering over you, cock in hand as he rubs his tip between your folds before tapping it against your clit. you try to push him away, body screaming at you as your sensitivity is too much for you to bear; but jisung simply smirks.

“let me fuck my baby dumb, mhm?” he hums softly, pushing his tip inside your tight cunt. you hiss at the stretch, your walls tight around jisung's cock. he bottoms out in you, stroking your waist as you pant heavily.

“j-ji… big and thick.” you mewl, doe eyes gazing at him. he shivers, cock twitching inside your sensitive cunt. you give him a dumb grin, purposely clenching around him. he clenches his jaw, gripping onto your waist as you spread your legs wider.

“are you going to let me use you again, slut?” you nod your head, giggling in a dumb yet innocent manner.

“use me, sungie.” 

“you're going to be the death of me, y/n.” jisung growls, hips slapping against yours suddenly. you pant, silent and heavy moans leaving your lips as your body jerks upwards. your breasts bounce with each ruthless thrusts, skin slapping on skin. the sounds of your sloppy cunt ringing in jisung's ears, making his mind fuzzy.

beads of sweat roll down his temples. he pushes his hair away from his face, brows furrowing as he angles each thrust differently in an attempt to hit your g-spot; which he does.

you cry out his name, back arching up off the bed. your head shakes from side to side, lips parted. you're unable to make any sound as you enter your sub space. you lazily palm your breasts, tugging your own nipples; much to jisung's delight.

he leans over you, grabbing your cheeks in his hand gently and tilting your head to him. your doe eyes look up at him, fucked out expression plastered on your face. drool trickles down the side of your face.

“jisung.” you repeat his name over and over again, like a chant. jisung bites his lip, loving the way you look and behave for him. he wipes away your drool, swiping at your bottom lip.

“open.” you oblige instantly, mouth open wide. he spits into your mouth, his saliva and your own mixing together on your tongue. your walls clench around him from the action, a low grunt hitting your lips.

“swallow.” you close your mouth, swallowing the saliva before opening your mouth again, wanting more. he tsk, rolling his eyes but still gives you what you want. he spits in your mouth once again, letting it slowly fall onto your tongue.

you swallow once again, tears welling and falling from the corners of your eyes. your body and mind so consumed with pleasure, so consumed with him. he's all over you, consuming your mind and body, making you feel hazy and drunk on love and pleasure.

“love. love you… love you so much sungie.” you mewl, shakily reaching up and wrapping your arms around his broad back. he grunts softly, pressing his chest against your own. your soft breasts squish against his chest, the new position making it easier and capable of him to thrust long and deep.

“i love you too, my sweet, sweet girl.” he purrs down your ear, licking it slowly before planting kisses on your neck. you wrap your legs around his waist, pushing him deeper inside with your heels. he chuckles softly, biting your earlobe.

“more…” you whine.

“i'm balls deep inside your greedy cunt and yet, you still want more. are you that desperate darling?”

“not desperate, just needy.” you whimper.

“needy?” Jisung hums, licking the sweat off your neck slowly.

“always needy for you. you consume me, s-sungie. think about you all day, every day. want you t-to fuck me all the time, whenever… wherever. don't care where.. just please.” you shamelessly admit

“you're so adorable. fuck, i love it when you're like this.” jisung raises back up on his knees, grabbing your legs gently. he holds them together, letting them rest against his chest and over his shoulder. 

you grip onto the sheets, the new position allowing jisung thrusts into you with power and speed. his cockhead continues its abuse on your g-spot, juices spilling from your cunt. 

“c-can't! close, so close!” 

“cum darling. cum around my cock.” jisung hums. the knot snaps, orgasm hitting you hard knocking the air out of your lungs. your walls spasm, juices spilling and squirting out on jisung and the sheets.

jisung pants, watching the events unfold before his very eyes. jisung fucks you through your orgasm, the over sensitivity getting to you.

“sh, just let me use you a bit longer.” jisung pants. 

“cum inside me, sungie.” you coo, licking your lips.

“don't tempt me..”

“please?” you beg, voice sickly sweet and ‘innocent’ “let my cunt milk your cock, sungie. i want to feel you filling me up.”

“i swear y/n..” his movements become uncoordinated, his orgasm fast approaching.

“please sungie? please!” you beg again. jisung squeezes his eyes shut, head hanging low as he empties himself inside your sensitive cunt. you hum at the warm feeling, his muscles and body twitching with each release. his thrusts turn languid to ride out his high. he drops your legs, letting them fall to the side.

“it's so much.” he whispers to himself, pulling out off you and watching his cum trickle out of your swollen cunt. he blushes red due to embarrassment, a soft mewl from you catching his attention.

“more.” you whimper, attempting to grab him. jisung shakes his head before grabbing the wet wipes from the bedside table.

“no more darling.”

“why!?” you whine loudly, on the verge of tears. it's clear to jisung that you haven't managed to come out of your headspace. as much as he would love to give you more, the look of your sensitive and swollen pussy says different.

“because it's time to wash up and cuddle, darling.” jisung pushes his hair away from his face before delicately wiping your swollen folds.

“bu–” you hiss at the sting plus sensitivity, your legs closing automatically. 

“i know baby, i know. i'm sorry my love.” he gently pries open your legs, wiping up the bodily fluids. you cry out his name shakily.

“done. i'm sorry darling.” he plants a gentle kiss on your forehead. “are you okay?”

you nod slowly, coming back down to reality. your body feels heavy, merging with the bedsheets. your muscles ache, eyelids heavy. 

“let's get cleaned up, mhm?” 

jisung carries you to the bathroom, filling a tub up with warm, soapy water. he helps you into the tub before getting in himself, sitting behind you. he helps you to bathe, washing your hair and body as well as his own before helping you dry yourself.

he laughs softly at your attempt of walking to the bedroom, your legs feeling weak and wobbly.

“bambi on ice.” he teases with a wink. you flush a deep crimson red, glaring at him with a pout.

“shut up.” you mumble, taking your underwear off him. you use him for stability as you put on your underwear before crawling into bed. jisung follows shortly after, placing the laptop on the bed and putting on Howl's moving castle; a comfort movie you both watch after having sex.

“hungry?” jisung asks, wrapping his arm around your shoulder. you rest your head on his naked chest, embracing in his warmth and comfort.

“mhm.” you simply hum. jisung chuckles softly, ordering your usual take-out. he rakes his fingers through your hair, massaging your scalp.

“have i ever told you how safe i feel with you?” you look up at him to find him looking down at you.

“you do?”

“mhm. you're my safe space sungie. you make me feel safe and warm as well as comforting. i love you for that.” jisung smiles lovingly at you, his heart fluttering.

“you really feel like that with me?” he whispers, feeling a little overwhelmed.

“yes. i find solace in you sungie. whether it be you as a person or in the music you write. you've always been my safe space.”

“i– thank you darling. truly, it means a lot to me to know that. all i ever want is to make you feel safe and loved.”

“and you do sungie. i can't explain it because there aren't enough letters or words in the english language to describe how loved and safe i feel with you.”

jisung pulls you closer to his side. he kisses the top of your head gently, tears slowly rolling down his cheeks. the sudden confession from you makes him feel overwhelmed, his love for you bursting at the seams. his heart swells with love, a burst of joy, pride and happiness hits him. 

“and i hope you will always feel like that, my darling.”

note: i am feral for this man. have been and always will be. i've been a million percent delulu over him the past few days and this is the result. a million percent self indulgent but what isnt, hehe. i also started writing this at midnight and finished it in two hours, so uh yeahhhh. don’t forget to leave feedback, reblog and tell me what you think here. enjoy!

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