Tomorrow x Together x Reader

PornStar Soobin: (smut)

"Y/N, can you pass me the remote?" Soobin asked, his eyes glued to the television.

Y/N, her tail swishing lazily behind her, obliged without a word, her half-human, half-cat form moving gracefully across the room.
Living with Soobin had been an interesting experience for Y/N. He had taken her in months ago, offering her a place to stay and a sense of security she hadn't felt in years. But lately, she had been feeling a new kind of need, a yearning that she didn't quite know how to express.

"Thanks, Y/N," Soobin said, his gaze finally shifting from the screen to her.
He noticed the way she was fidgeting, her ears twitching slightly. "Are you okay?"

"Yeah, I'm fine," Y/N replied, though her voice betrayed her. Soobin frowned, concern etching his features.

"Y/N, you can talk to me, you know," he said softly, reaching out to touch her arm. The warmth of his hand sent a shiver down her spine.

"It's nothing, really," she insisted, but the way her body leaned into his touch told a different story.

"Y/N, come here," Soobin said, his voice firm but gentle.

She hesitated, but the look in his eyes was impossible to resist. She moved closer, and he pulled her into his lap, her head resting against his chest.

"You've been acting strange lately," he murmured, his hand stroking her hair. "Is there something you need?"

The question hung in the air, heavy with unspoken desires. Y/N bit her lip, her mind racing. Could she really tell him what she wanted?

"Soobin, I... I've been feeling different," she confessed, her voice barely above a whisper. "I think I need you."

His eyes darkened with understanding, and he tilted her chin up, forcing her to meet his gaze. "What do you need from me, Y/N?" he asked, his voice husky.

"I need you to touch me," she admitted, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment. "I need you to make me feel good."

A slow smile spread across Soobin's face. "Is that so?" he said, his hand sliding down her back to rest on her hip. "Well, I think I can help with that."

He leaned in, capturing her lips in a searing kiss. Y/N moaned into his mouth, her body arching against him. His hand moved to her breast, kneading it gently through the fabric of her shirt.

"Soobin," she gasped, her hands clutching at his shoulders. "Please, I need more."

"Patience, kitten," he murmured, his lips trailing down her neck. "I'll take care of you."

He shifted them so they were lying on the couch, Y/N spooned against him. His hand slid under her shirt, fingers teasing her nipple. She moaned, pressing back against him, her tail curling around his leg.

"Soobin, please," she begged, her hips grinding against his. He chuckled, his breath hot against her ear.

"Such a needy little kitten," he teased, his hand slipping into her pants. He found her clit, rubbing it in slow, torturous circles. Y/N cried out, her body trembling with need.

"Soobin, I can't take it," she whimpered. "I need to cum."

"Not yet," he said, his fingers sliding lower to tease her entrance. "I want you to cum for me, but only when I say."

He slid two fingers inside her, curling them just right to hit her sweet spot. Y/N moaned, her hips moving in time with his thrusts. He kept his other hand on her clit, rubbing it in sync with his fingers.

"That's it, kitten," he murmured. "Cum for me."

Y/N screamed as her orgasm crashed over her, her body convulsing with pleasure. But Soobin didn't stop. He kept thrusting his fingers, kept rubbing her clit, driving her higher and higher.