Seventeen Imagines (18+)

All Through the Night | S.Coups

Summary: You've been working too hard and sleeping too little, an unfortunate habit of yours. Not to worry, Seungcheol has a way of getting you to sleep.

Rating: M (18+) | Word Count: 4.5k

Content warnings: SOFTDOM BOYFIE!CHEOL, porn with a modicum of plot, friends to lovers but i didn't show that here bc i didn't feel like it sorryyyyyyy, he's in love with you (i feel like y'all know what you're getting into by now, he's always gonna be in love w u in my fics), reader goes into subspace a lil, reader gets a lil teary eyed, oral (reader receiving), fingering, unprotected piv sex, big dick cheol, creampie, petnames (baby, sweetheart, good girl), one spank, throat holding, manhandling (gently), UTI mention

Seungcheol eyes your shaking fingers and baggy under eyes with displeasure. He's already asked you when you slept last and you said 'yesterday, I think.'

You think.

The bright blue glow of your laptop illuminates the lip bitten between your teeth and worried furrow between your brows, and Seungcheol doesn't think he can take it.

He knows you haven't slept well in days.

He knows you don't want to worry him.

He also knows there's one sure fire way to get you to sleep.

But if he's too obvious, you'll resist, not wanting to give in to the help he's desperate to give you.

So, he'll have to be smart about this, take it slow.

"Baby, come over here?" Seungcheol calls softly from the bed.

You glance over, eyes softening when you see the look on his face, before you shake your head and say, "I just need to finish this, they need it by next week."

"Yeah, sweetheart, next week, you have plenty of time. Just come lay down with me for a second, I miss you," he adds in a bit of a whine and a pout for good measure.

He sees your shoulders bunch up next to your ears before they relax with a sigh, and you push away from the desk with heavy limbs.

Your steps seem leaden as you stumble towards the bed, legs shaking like a little baby deer, and Seungcheol rises from his lounging position to pull you between his knees.

He smooths his hands from your hips up to your shoulders, digging his fingers in a little to get at the knots that always plague you after sitting at the desk for hours.

Working your trapezius between thumbs and pointer fingers, he lets his eyes wander over your face. Your eyelids have fallen closed, body swaying slightly in his grip, and he aches at the tired set of your mouth and the pinch of your brows.

It was hard enough to see you like this when you were just friends, when there wasn't anything he could do to make you listen to him.

Now that you're together, it's worse, because he knows he can fix it but he doesn't know if you'll let him.

So for now, Seungcheol just runs his hands from your shoulders to your hips, stopping for a quick squeeze, and continues onto your thighs. He pulls you closer, pressing his face into your tummy and grumbling softly because he knows you like how it feels.

When your body loses some of its tension and more of your weight rests on him, he knows he's got you.

Seungcheol doesn't want to move too fast though, knows you take some coaxing, so he leaves his face in your belly and starts kneading your thighs.