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S.MG - My Kitten🔞

pairing : master mingi × cat hybrid fem! reader

word count: 1k

↬synopsis : A calm Friday evening. 3:33AM. Mingi's kitten protesting to fall asleep shamelessly whispers nasty words in his ears which results in a rather nasty morning for the both of them.

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The clock hands have slipped past the digit 3, anticipating golden streaks of blunt light to enlighten the room as the sky slowly grows brighter. Two figures lie upon each other, basking in each other's warmth. They stare at the screen in front of them, yet none of them in the right mind to concentrate.

"We should sleep, y/ n." The boy suggests, running his fingers through his lover's soft hair, caressing her feline ears.

"I'm not tired and I slept in the evening." His lover whines, snuggling closer into his neck as she snuggles in his lap, wriggle her black tail.

"Y/n." He calls out in a stern tone, his low voice echoing between the bedroom walls. She looks up at him, her sparkly purple eyes lingering in his chestnut ones.

"Only if you promised to do me right. From the back." A tinge of mischief glints in her eyes as she smirks whispering in his ear, fingers crawling up his hoodie to caress her master's face.

A whisper.

A blunt confession, whispered in his ear.

That's all it takes to tighten his grip across the waist of his kitten and a crimson tint to spread across his prominent cheekbones.

Her wet lips caress his earlobe, travelling down towards his jaw and eventually sucking love bites into the tender flesh of the boy's neck.

His breath hitches as his kitten's warm fingers slip under his yellow hoodie and he swallows nervously when they touch his sensitive buds.

"Mr. Song, is this all it takes to rile you up?"

Another deep whisper, is all it takes for his dick to twitch.

"Answer your kitten, Mr. Song.~" Her whispers are surely making him lose his patience as he struggles to move around under her hold.

"You know me very well, kitten."

The universe has switched its favorites in a moment.

He takes his chance to yank his kitten off his lap, fingers working on affixing a firm grip in her black lock successfully trapping her under himself on the bed as his hot breath flutters against her wet lips.

"Strip and get on your fours, kitten." He states out of the blue, lips dangerously close to his kitten's. Mingi watches her struggling to stand abroad on her heels as she begins to strip off herself down. "Want me to help?" He suggests with a sheepish smirk plastered on his lips as he watches his poor kitten tremble slipping off the clothing.

And that poor little cat nods unaware of the consequences then lays on the bed beside her master, who now stands in front of her overshadowing her tiny figure.

She whimpers as her master drags the lower garments off her skin in a teasingly-slow speed, his fingers grazing over every inch of his kitten's hip. She whines as her growing urge to be filled up and to be touched by her master, slowly eats her up.

"Relax, kitten. I'm not going anywhere." His whispers send shivers down her spine as she clenches her teeth against her lower lip, controlling the loud whines from spewing out but they unfortunately do.

"Mingi- please~" She cries out, from lack of contact as her master's lips plant kisses on her waist, slowly travelling lower towards her core.

Mingi's lips tear away from her skin only to be mere inches away from hers, as he presses his index fingers against his kittens lips muttering a little 'shhh'.

"It's still Master for you, kitten. Don't let me remind you of your place."

Poor little kitten gets flipped on her fours, as their master's eyes hungrily stare at her bare bottom.

His fingers graze against her sensitive, dripping core and his kitten couldn't help but speak incoherent sentences, overwhelmed by her master's touch as her tail wriggles around in dismay.

"You're so wet for me darling, so pretty." Her master's long digits spread her warm walls as she hisses at the stretch. Her legs tremble when he thrusts them in and out of her clenching core while his other hand plays around with her tail, exciting the poor little feline.

"God- y/ n—You're drenching!" He spreads her asscheeks apart kneading them with his huge hands while leaning in to lick her sensitive core. And that's all it takes for his little kitten to fall flat on her stomach. What a weakling! "Look at you, being a mess, when I haven't even started." He hisses, pulling her hips back and holding them tight.

"I'm sorry, master. It's too much-" The kitten's words are cut off when her master pushes his index and middle fingers back in her throbbing heat and the poor kitten doesn't hide her pretty little whines and moans.

"Master- too-too much-" His kitten barely moans out those words when Mingi slides in his third finger, the slide easy due to the amount of wetness dripping down her needy core. A few thrusts with his four fingers in, is all it takes for his pretty little kitten to come all over her master's fingers as she then lays limp on the mattress, muttering incoherent words and whining due to the over stimulation.

Her master then lays beside her after cleaning up the little feline. He pulls her close to himself as she snuggles into his chest, breathing in her master sweet perfume as it calms her down into a peaceful state of mind.

"Is this all it takes to make you come, my kitten? SO cute. Just for me."