Sweet Home x Nonbinary Reader

Meaningful Touches | Sang-Wook x GN! Reader smut |

Requested by: Anon on tumblr

Warnings: Smut, AMAB reader

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Night and day took shifts, constantly changing between each other, it was the only way I knew what time it was anymore. As if I cared. I sat alone in a cold hallway, separating myself from the others, monsters had taken over and all the residents did was panic and fight, but that's just how humanity works isn't it? I chuckled to myself, finding it amusing that even in an apocalypse I still took time to sound like a 14 year old emo kid.

The familiar smell of stale smoke filled my nostrils, I lifted my gaze to rest upon the scarred face of Sang-Wook. I gave him a half assed smile as he stalked over to me, leaning against the wall behind me. Sang-Wook outstretched hand offered me a cigarette, I shook my head no, he pulled out a lighter and lit the cigarette that was gripped between his chapped lips. I wondered how his chewed lips would feel against mine, a deep yearning for intimacy grew in my chest.Smoke funnelled into the air, creating an almost dragon like effect. I watched as Sang-Wook's eyes fluttered shut, enjoying the comfortable silence. He looked almost peaceful, a relaxed demeanour soaked into his features. Sang-Wook's slender fingers held his cigarette as he took a long draw of it. "Is there something wrong?" Sang-Wook asked, a tinge of playfulness in his tone, as one of his eyes opened to look at me. Surprise flushed my face "N-no" I choked on my words, not entirely sure how to respond.

Quiet chuckles interrupted my shock, Sang-Wook's face lightened with each laugh, it was a welcomed sound. I couldn't help but smile as he laughed, a feeling of honour puffing out my chest, knowing that I was able to make the ever stoic Sang-Wook's façade crack. His subtle laughter quietened to a halt, a few remnants of the noise echoing down the hall. "I never expected to hear that noise from you" I joked, standing from my seat so I was at eye level. Sang-Wook's eyes were tinted with curiosity at my closeness. "Well I never expected you to be the embarrassed type" He replied, a smile on his lips as he took another drag from his cigarette, being careful not to blow the smoke in my face. "Yeah, well I'm full of surprises" I spoke, testing the waters with my playful tone, getting a little closer to Sang-Wook's body. He lifted an eyebrow at this, hand suddenly resting on my waist as he pulled me flush against his side.

My body froze, not at all expecting such a bold move from Sang-Wook, heat rising to my face as took in just how close I was to him. "If you wanted to be close you could've just asked" He spoke, amusement clear in his eyes. "I-" my brain was overriding, thoughts racing too quickly for me to be able to catch them to make a sentence"What's wrong? Am I making you uncomfortable?" Sang-Wook asked, his hand falling from my waist as he stepped back. "No, it's just that I- well I've never really- no one's ever-" I tried to speak, my words getting jumbled in my flustered state. Sang-Wook just nodded his head, understanding completely, and relating.

Strong arms wrapped around me, the smell of smoke enveloped me as did warmth. Sang-Wook rested his chin on my head, his body slightly stiff with uncertainty. "You know no one's ever shown my physical affection either" He whispered, vulnerability in his voice as I felt his soft silk shirt against my skin. "I mean maybe we can- if you want, maybe- but only if you want to-""Show each other affection?" Sang-Wook finished my sentence, our train of thoughts having the same destination. "I've always liked you Y/N, whenever you were around you'd treat me with kindness, not some scary monster. Maybe I can return the favour?" He asked, pulling away to scan my face, I nodded in response, hoping he meant what I thought he did.

Warm hands traced my sides, Sang-Wook's fingers trailing down to my pants. His hands slipped into my pants, causing me to gasp as he grabbed my ass. My desperate lips caught Sang-Wook's in a kiss, our tongues invading each other's mouths. My leg found it's way between Sang-Wook's thighs, allowing him to grind against me. Sang-Wook moaned as my fingers tangled in his hair, tugging hard enough to expose his neck but not enough to hurt. Hickies appeared on Sang-Wook's flesh, bite marks following.

Moans and heavy breathing melted together in desperation and passion. Hands tugged at my shirt, articles of clothing were discarded on the floor. Sang-Wook's hands squeezed my thighs, tracing shapes into my sensitive skin. Lust radiated from the both of us as I watched Sang-Wook drop to his knees, he looked up at me with eager eyes, his lips wrapping around my cock. Moans fell from my lips, my fingers gripped his hair, bringing his mouth deeper, loving how he looked as he hungrily choked down my cock.

A familiar burning sensation filled my body as I screwed my eyes shut, my thrusts becoming sloppy, my tightened grip warning Sang-Wook of my climax. Sang-Wook groaned as I filled his mouth, swallowing all that he could. We tried to catch our breaths as Sang-Wook rose, going in for a small kiss as I redid my belt. I closed my eyes as I felt Sang-Wook's hand cup my face, giving me a soft smile.