9~ Mommy Kink/Praise Kink: P. SH
♡Pairing: Park Seonghwa x Reader (f)
♡Genre: non-idol, Mommy/Baby Boy au
♡Word Count: 1,185
♡Warnings: mommy kink (reader is the mommy), praise kink, begging, orgasm denial, vaginal sex, spitting, lots of dirty talk, slight nipple play
♡Rated: 18+ MDNI, smut with no plot
♡Masterlist link~ | Previous Day~ San | Next Day~ Yeosang
♡Dedication~ @mejuii @downtoamagicalland the unholy trinity beta team
"Mommy, please," Seonghwa begs, digging his teeth into his lower lip. "Please, can I come inside of you?" Seonghwa has one of your legs cast over his shoulder and is fucking you side ways, as instructed.
"Pretty baby," You praise Seonghwa, pushing his hair behind his ear, "You can last a bit longer, right?"
Seonghwa shakes his head, eyebrows creasing in a cute frown. "No, I can't. I can't, please, Mommy, please let me come inside of you, I'm so close."
"Slow it down, baby," You encourage him and his pace decreases until he's just shallowly thrusting into your tight heat.
"Your pussy is so warm," Seonghwa whines, thrusting a bit sharper than he should have, considering you told him.to cool it. "I love being inside it."
You smile upwards at him, "I know you do. That's why we're learning to hold back our orgasm, so you can be inside me longer."
"Mommy, please!" Seonghwa wails, jutting out his lip. "I don't wanna wait. I wanna come inside of you again and again. I want my cum to spill out of you, and then I want to clean it up with my tongue."
You tsk at Seonghwa and put a hand on his chest to stop his movements. "You are acting spoiled, Seonghwa."
Seonghwa’s eyes widen. He's trying to look innocent to get away with his outburst. “But I’m not spoiled. My mommy wouldn’t have a spoiled baby boy.”
He got points for creativity. “Then are you my good baby boy, Seonghwa?”
Seonghwa nods quickly and sucks in his bottom lip. His eyes get hooded and he leans downwards. “I want a kiss, please.”
You find yourself indulging in him, meeting those pink lips for a wet kiss given the amount of times Seonghwa lips his lips. “I’m putting lip chap on you next time, Seonghwa, your lips are going to be so chapped,” You scold him.
Seonghwa frowns at you again. “My lips are soft. Why are you being mean to me? Won’t let me come and say my lips aren’t nice to kiss.”
Your nose micro-twitches as your anger spikes at the insinuation that you were picking on Seonghwa and not trying to take care of him. Where previously you were cupping his cheek now you grip his chin and cheeks harshly. “Seonghwa, baby, you’re prettier when your mouth is closed or your tongue is out. What’s it going to be?” You growl.
Seonghwa lowers his eyes in obedience. “Tongue, Mommy.” He sticks out his tongue and you spit into it. He leaves his tongue out until you command him to swallow. “Thank you, Mommy,” Seonghwa says quietly. That was much better.
“Are you going to be a good boy for Mommy now, Hwa?” You ask him, releasing his face.
“I am a good boy,” Seonghwa insists.
“Then you’re going to fuck me into an orgasm, love, and then you’re allowed to come inside of me. Do we understand each other? Or do I have to put you in your time out corner?” You make solid eye contact with Seonghwa. He would have to sit against the headboard and watch you fuck yourself with a dildo. He despised that punishment and would do anything to avoid it, that much you could bet on with Seonghwa.
“Yes, Mommy, I’ll do it. I can do it. I can make you come and I can be a good boy. I wanna be a good boy. I am a good boy.” Seonghwa’s face is so earnest and his naughty side went back into the dark where it belonged.
“Go ahead then, Hwa. Fuck me with your pretty cock, hmm? Show Mommy what your cock can do for her.”
Seonghwa rubs his face against your leg as he bends you even farther. His hips work themselves into a speed that allowed him to adjust them so he could snap that last inch of his cock into your g-spot. You cry out and Seonghwa smiles against the skin of your leg. “See Mommy, I know how to fuck your pussy so good. I know just how to move so that you feel good. Your nipples get tight and your pussy gets so much more wetter when my pretty cock is fucking you. Only I can do this for you, right, Mommy? Only your baby boy can do this for you, right?” Seonghwa’s eyes look down at you, looking for your praise. If only you would tell him that he was the best and good and exactly what you needed; if only you would fill his heart and head with happiness.
“Oh, God, yes, Seonghwa, just like that, Baby. That’s my baby, you know just how to fuck Mommy’s pussy. You feel so good, Seonghwa. That’s my good boy.” The only problem with Seonghwa doing exactly what you commanded was that it made you… a little unfocused. Your words turn into verbal cues as your climax begins to build.
“I can be good for Mommy,” Seonghwa whispers to himself, “Focus, Seonghwa, focus.”
“Seonghwa, don’t stop, keep that tempo, fuck, yes Baby, this is it. You’re going to make Mommy come, just like that Hwa--Baby!” You come all over Seonghwa’s cock and he stops inside of you. He shifts until he’s lying between your legs, head fully resting on your breast.
“Did it, Mommy,” Seonghwa murmurs, lips whisper-close to your nipple but not close enough to take them in his mouth. “Made you come. Sound so pretty when you come, Mommy.”
You comb your fingertips through his hair, just the way he likes it. His cheek snuggles into your breast. “Can I come now, Mommy. Can I come inside of you? I’ve been a good boy, right, Mommy?”
You’re a little sensitive from your orgasm still but it was always a delight to witness Seonghwa work himself into pleasure himself. His face is always so expressive. “You can come now, Seonghwa. You have my permission.”
Seonghwa braces himself over you on his elbows. He’s elevated enough to thrust into you and his head is low enough that he can suck on your breasts. His eyes are closed as his tongue lathing against your nipple between his lips. His hips do their magic, his cock feeling still delicious dragging against your walls. Soon, his hips are slapping against you, searching out his climax until he moans against your nipple, teeth making a threat against your nipple. He works in and out of you as he paints your insides with his cum.
“That’s my good Baby,” You coo at him. “Did you come hard? Was it good, Hwa?”
“Mommy, it feels so good to come inside of you,” Seonghwa whines, muffling his words against your breast.
“Let’s clean you up, my sweaty boy,” You tease him. You push an errant hair out of his hairline.
“Mommy!” Seonghwa whines, sensitive now.
“I’ll rub you real slow, baby, I promise. I’ll treat you for being a good boy and letting Mommy come first. Then you can wear your kitty pj’s, kay?”
Seonghwa sits up and sends you the brightest, sunshine smile. “Thank you, Mommy.”
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Y'all, the world is sleeping on what NASA just pulled off with Voyager 1
The probe has been sending gibberish science data back to Earth, and scientists feared it was just the probe finally dying. You know, after working for 50 GODDAMN YEARS and LEAVING THE GODDAMN SOLAR SYSTEM and STILL CHURNING OUT GODDAMN DATA.
So they analyzed the gibberish and realized that in it was a total readout of EVERYTHING ON THE PROBE. Data, the programming, hardware specs and status, everything. They realized that one of the chips was malfunctioning.
So what do you do when your probe is 22 Billion km away and needs a fix? Why, you just REPROGRAM THAT ENTIRE GODDAMN THING. Told it to avoid the bad chip, store the data elsewhere.
Sent the new code on April 18th. Got a response on April 20th - yeah, it's so far away that it took that long just to transmit.
And the probe is working again.
From a programmer's perspective, that may be the most fucking impressive thing I have ever heard.
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