Punishment
Rating: E
Pairing: Sub!Bang Chan x Dom!Male!Reader
Word Count: ~1.4K
Genre: Smut
Warning: Swearing, vibrator, overstim, multiple orgasm, orgasm delay/denial, ruined orgasm, whiny baby Chan, use of pet names, reader has male genitalia but no pronouns used and "master" used as a title, degradation and slight praise, safe word discussion and I think that’s it. Let me know if I missed anything!
Author: @cityofdreams-writing
Description: Chan is needy and waits for you to come home from work to make up for missed time. You’re oblivious at first but you like it.
Notes: This was requested by a friend of mine on Discord. Unfortunately, I can’t reach her right now because I’m on mobile and I don’t have my PC. :( Anyway, I hope you enjoy it as much as she does, shout-out to my friend Felix!
Soundtrack: None
"I missed you."
That's the phrase that got you and Chan in this situation.
How? No idea.
It started when you came home from work, exhausted as fuck, and just wanting to cuddle with your husband.
Chan, being needy, clung to you with every move. It was like having a temporary koala on you. Except a lot less fluffy and a lot...heavier. Having 143 pounds of pure muscle on your back is not exactly easy.
Did you really mind? No. Were you oblivious, though? Yes. He had to tell you, explicitly, that he was needy and needed attention. How embarrassing. You're not that dense, are you?
Kidding. You're never that dense. Quite the contrary in fact. You're a smart businessman with a quick tongue and sharp wit. You were just tired.
Nevertheless, that quick tongue made you fairly popular with your partners. ;)
Ah sorry, sorry, sorry! Back to the story. Chan finally jumped on you and wouldn't let you go, and so you carried him all the way up to your shared bedroom.
"You're so cute, baby." You murmured softly with a smile on your face, setting him on your lap.
He leaned in, closing the distance between you with a kiss and a gentle smile. The kiss was sweet and pure at first, until his hands got antsy and started to dig into your back, leaving you with a carnal desire to absolutely ruin him. You slowly licked against his upper lip, drawing a moan from him as he opened his mouth.
Okay, but how did that lead to your final and Chan's third (and final) orgasm of the night?
Okay. Let's start with his first orgasm.
Chan sat on the bed, moaning softly with his head back against the headboard, his eyes closed and not a single article of clothing on his body. You were murmuring sweet nothings against his sunkissed skin as you slowly jerked him off.
His hands explored the plains and valleys of your body, finding every dip and curve to pull you closer.
Every moment was filled with hungry lust, soft moans and gentle hip movement, leaving Chan almost hypnotized by you.
He was caught in your spell.
And he was officially in subspace, so he'd do practically anything to please you.
So there he was, whining and bucking his hips up as you slowly, lazily jerked him off. You decided, feeling very adventurous, you were going to try something new. You brushed up against Chan, rocking your hips against his and grinding his cock against yours.
He was definitely confused at first. It was fun seeing the look of confusion change to pure pleasure as moans streamed from his mouth as much as tears streamed from his eyes.
You groaned deep into his ear as he let out an ear-piercing whine.
A long string of curses and slick noises followed, and then Chan came without a warning, too lost in the pleasure to speak.
For that, you decided to punish him, even though you had cum too. But to be fair, he had cum first.
You just wanted to punish him. That's all.
"What did I say about coming without master's permission, baby boy~?"
And that's what led to his second (ruined) orgasm.
Chan bit his lip, tears shimmering in his eyes.
"'M sorry master…won't happen again! Pl-ah!" He got cut off by a whine as you inserted a thick vibrator into him after lubing it up to the base, feeling his hole stretch around it. It was aimed right at his prostate too, so it was perfect.
"Such a pathetic little boy, hm~? Can't even wait for his fucking master to cum and instead shoots out without a warning. What a bad boy." You growled in his ear, your fingers gripping his chin. He shivered and a tear fell down his cheek. You turned on the vibrator to a high setting, watching him first scream and then writhe around in pleasurable agony.
"You know what your safe word is, right baby?" You softened for a moment, a little concerned.
"Y-yeah, I wanna keep g-going though." Chan sniffled a little and smiled that same smile that made you fall in love with him.
"Okay."
With that you crashed your lips on his, choking him a little with your hand as you explored his mouth with your tongue. He moaned into your mouth, turning you on even more, guiding his hips against your other hand.
You slapped his cock a little, watching him hiss a little and then scream again as the vibrator hit his prostate dead on.
You smirked as you wrapped your hand around the base of his cock and squeezed, preventing him from coming. He whined in frustration and sobbed, sniffling again.
"I'll let you cum only if you're going to be a good toy for me to play with." Your tone was seductive and threatening, like poisoned, but sweet wine. You tilted his chin up and smirked at the sight. Teary lashes, plump red lips slick with saliva, his abused cock twitching and leaking for attention, and his milky skin marked up with your bruises.
"A-ah! I'll be-I'll be a good toy! All for master, fuck...oh, please, please keep going, wanna cum, wanna cum, please..." Chan was desperately rambling, his moans getting higher pitched with every word, trying to jerk up into your hand.
You smirked and turned off the vibrator. "Roll over and spread your legs, then wait."
Chan was dutiful, rolling over and exposing his puckering hole to the air.
You got back onto the bed, rolling on a condom and lining up your cock at his entrance.
"Ready~? I’m gonna put it in now…" You whispered against his ear as your lips brushed it, your voice dripping with honey, eliciting a little shiver and a pretty whine at the seductiveness in your voice.
Chan brought your lips against his and opened his mouth as you groaned. The younger male whimpered softly as you dragged your tongue teasingly over his.
Fire bloomed like a beautiful orange flower from every touch and caress, feather-light and fleeting like a bird. The way you ran your hands down his spine to find the small of his back was like dragging a flower petal on the hardened muscles of his back.
Delicate, but beautiful.
You tapped the head of your cock against his hole, making him squeal and draw back. You smirked as you saw him clench around nothing, slowly pushing in.
The groan that came from Chan's mouth was breathy and high, his eyes falling shut in pleasure.
"Fuck, it's so tight…" You hissed.
"I didn't really prep myself for this, I just got horny thinking about you…" Chan gasped as your cockhead slowly moved against his warm, velvety walls.
His breath hitched as you started to thrust inside him, slowly at first and then faster as you started to get close to your final high of the night. You brutally abused his prostate, muffling your loud groans with bites on his neck. He screamed your name multiple times, letting everyone know who his master was.
"That's my good boy, just a little more, I'm gonna cum soon…" You groaned.
You were at least a little worried about the noise complaints that you'd be getting soon, but you were a little too busy fucking right now.
He came one last time and collapsed into your arms, tear tracks on his face and his body bruised. You filled up the condom, then pulled out slowly and wiped his face clean, placing gentle kisses on his forehead, the long slope of his nose, and the spot where his upper lip started. You tied the condom and threw it in the trash, your body wobbly from a post-orgasm haze.
You cleaned up his sweaty body and rubbed ointment on his bruises where you had gripped him a little too hard. You two could shower later.
Your sheets were changed in a matter of minutes, mainly thanks to your anxiety mounting as Chan slid further and further off the chair, looking like a rag doll.
Thankfully he didn't fall and you brought him safely to bed, laying him down and turning off the lights. You kissed the male, smiling as the moon illuminated his sleeping frame. He curled into your arms with a small smile.
"I love you, Chris Bang."
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