per·ver·sion pər-ˈvər-zhən
─── 1 : the action of perverting : the condition of being perverted ∘
stray kids x reader ∘ a book of short drabbles,, featuring OT8.
specific warnings will be added to each chapter (includes: perversion, dubcon, noncon...
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you release him from your mouth with a loud pop, wiping the spit off your chin with the back of your hand.
jisung groans as his impending orgasm wanes for the third time that night. after his disastrous work dinner he wasn't looking to get laid, but you'd turned out to be the perfect medicine to his shitty day. he'd run into you while he was drinking his mistakes away and you'd taken him home like some lost puppy you'd found on the streets. jisung isn't even sure if the name you gave him is real but he doesn't care. it doesn't matter. not when you're on your knees for him like this.
you look like an angel, watching him through your lashes. your mouth is hot and eager and jisung knows he shouldn't be complaining but all his fucked-out lizard brain can think about is how badly he needs to cum. like right now.
"let me put it in, baby, please."
he pushes you down onto the bed and you let him manhandle you into position. you're so malleable and pliant, sugary sweet as he kneels between your spread thighs.
"condoms are in the drawer," you breathe between kisses but he shakes his head.
"i'll take care of it, okay?" his tongue lavishes one of your nipples while his right hand plays with the other. it hadn't taken long for him to discover you make the sweetest little noises when he plays with your tits. "want to feel all of you."
"b-but —"
"i'll pull out in time, i promise. please lemme fuck you raw, yeah?"
jisung fucking needs to have you around his bare cock. the risks be damned. you've been sucking him off for hours (or at least it'd felt like it) and at this point he'd do anything to finally cum.
he senses your hesitation so he leans in to kiss you, sliding his cock through your folds. you tug on his hair and moan into his mouth when the tip nudges your clit. jisung can't believe how fucking wet you are just from blowing him; your thighs are all sticky and slippery with arousal and it turns him on even more.
"be a good girl for me now," he mumbles when he pushes the head of his cock inside your greedy hole, not bothering to wait for your answer. your head just needs a little more time to catch up with your body, that's all. jisung knows it. it's evident from the way your tight cunt is pulling him in. but he doesn't have that sort of patience. not when your cute high-pitched whines are driving him crazy.
"see? feels so — feels so fucking good, doesn't it, baby," he grunts, his thighs tensing as he holds himself back from pushing all the way in. you gasp while you struggle to adjust to the intrusion. he isn't lying; it's the perfect stretch and you already want more.
"imagine how good it'd feel if i'd slip all the way in."
jisung thrusts shallowly in and out of your wetness, watching your resolve crumble with every stroke.
"ah, just fuck me, please," you moan and push your hips up to meet his, whimpering when he slams into you roughly.
jisung starts fucking you in earnest now. he's so close he can taste his orgasm in the back of his throat and all he can hope for is for you to cum quickly because he isn't going to last long — not with you clenching down on his cock like this, moaning his name into his ear.
you pull him in closer and wrap your legs around his hips. your hands tangle in his hair, tugging his face into the crook of your neck. you feel exactly like he'd imagined: so soft and warm and perfect.
his skin burns, he's too hot and sweaty and jisung thinks he might die here. he wouldn't mind spending his last moments like this. but when your moans rise even higher in pitch, so fucking whiny and needy sounding, he feels his balls tighten.
a flash of panic overtakes him.
"w-wait," he whimpers, "fuck, baby, oh god — let me out, i'm gonna cum, shit."
but you don't let go, clinging onto him and grinding your hips in small circles until he thinks he's going to explode.
a soft chuckle sends shivers down his spine.
"don't you want to fill me up, sungie?" your voice sounds distant through the buzzing in his ears.
jisung moans. he's so, so fucked.
"breed this pussy like it's begging you to. can't you feel how bad i want you?"
your cunt clenches around him again and he whines louder. he knows he's stronger than you; he could wrestle out of your grip if he really wanted to, but he's nearly delirious with need. his hands grip your hips hard enough to bruise.
it only serves as an incentive.
"want you to claim me, fuck me full of your cum," you continue, and jisung's eyes roll back as he feels his release spill deep inside your cunt. your walls clench around him when you tip over the edge and milk him of every drop.
"f-fuck baby, alright, then take it," he growls and sloppily fucks his seed into you. you're turning into a drooling mess underneath him, fucked dumb as he continues to thrust into your spent hole.
jisung sits back when your slack limbs finally let go of him. the sight of his cum dripping out of you and down his cock might be the best thing he's ever seen. there's no way he can stop now — he wants to fuck you so full of his cum your belly starts to bulge while you keep begging him for more. make you his little cockdumb whore just like you've made him yours.
"that's it, angel, you're going to take it all."
you were right. your pretty little cunt belongs to him now. he ignores your whimpers of oversensitivity, tightening his grip and pushing his hips flush against yours.
"shh, don't cry. i'll give you what you want, baby. i'll pump you full with another load. and then another."
