Something short since I haven’t done one of these in a while🫶🏿
Baby we been knew this man would would fold you in a pretzel if you did too much lmaoo
You were running your mouth and getting smart with him so ...play stupid games win stupid prizes
"Stop trying to run and take this fucking dick like you said you could. Every. Fucking. Inch"
His size kink.
It happens every fucking time y'all have sex . He's big y'all ik he is.
That man stretches you out EVERY FUCKING TIME.
"Take it all baby, don't get shy on me now"
I've said it before and I'll say it again. He's selfish asf when he wants to cum.
That man would be lost in his own head trying to climax. That's why you have a safe word.
Baby, all hell breaks loose when he starts slamming his hips repeatedly screaming at you to "Fucking keep those legs open baby, m'gonna go a little deeper okay? Daddy needs to fuckin cum"
It's 100% a blowjob
He wanted some peace and quiet and you were being a little fucking brat.
Next thing yk his dick is hitting the back of your throat as he has a sadistic smile etched on his face .
Tears streaming down your cheeks and snot running out of your nose and all he can say is “tsk you and your big mouth. Choke on every fucking inch since you can’t be quiet then.”
Pairing: Sub!Namjoon x Switch!reader (domme leaning) 
Description: When Y/N first met Namjoon, he insisted that it was up to him to take charge in the bedroom. When they begin those bedroom activities, it is quickly proven that Joon is all bark and no bite, which leaves room for y/n to rightfully take control from him
Contains: penetration, degradation, choking, finger sucking, nipple play, hair pulling (female receiving at first), confusion, daddy kink
A/n: so……I’m having a bit of a writers surge moment and I’m here for it. Also, I’m having a bit of a sub!Namjoon moment so please bear with me. I hope you guys enjoy this! It’s only a small Drabble anyway
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Sounds of skin smacking against skin filled the shared bedroom of y/n and Namjoon. Joon pounded into y/n as best he knew how, eliciting small sounds out of the woman in front of him. Though his cock was big and usually had his past partners screaming, y/n wouldn’t let up. Nothing he did made her twitch or moan louder at all.
Namjoon grabbed her tresses and began pulling them, exchanging his moderate speed for a faster one, hoping this would make Y/n mewl.
She did nothing of the sort.
“Is that all you’ve got, daddy?” Y/n teased, making Joons face contort. Deep down, he felt a twinge in his ego. Namjoon knew her calling him daddy didn’t feel right. Honestly, it didn’t feel right when anyone called him that in bed.
Joons pace slowed. None of this felt right.
“Why’d you stop, daddy? I thought I was being a good little slut for you? ”
Y/n got up from her position and faced him, her fake doe eyes trapping Namjoon. The man was absorbed within a realm of disorientation. Something about y/n eyes left him muddled. Once again, this didn’t feel right.
Namjoon watched as she stood up in the bed, the height of the bed in combination with her long legs making her shadow engulf him. She towered over him.
“You couldn’t keep charge, could you?”
Her hands trailed up his chest, then circled around his neck, constricting his airways ever so slightly. Namjoon let out a yelp. Y/n pressed her lips against his, her tongue dominating his hot mouth.
Namjoon uncontrollably moaned into her own mouth, his true submissive side taking over and replacing his fake dominant nature. Everything felt right. All of it felt good.
Y/N pulled away from the sloppy kiss, devilishly smirking at Namjoons innocent eyes. From one moment to the next, Namjoon was flipped onto the bed, with y/n resuming her throne, right where his hard dick was.
“Say it Joonie. Who’s you’re daddy?”
Y/N bounced up on down on Namjoons cock, making his moans fill the room. She played with his sensitive nipples, causing his dick twitch inside of her. Her other hand wrapped itself around his neck, the pressure pleasuring him in a way he couldn’t manage to create on his own. He struggled to find the answer to her question, his mind clouded.
“Well, slut? Tell me.”
“You!” He screamed. Y/n smiled as she shoved her fingers in his mouth. Namjoon began choking and gagging on them, making the blood rush to his dick even more. He was so close now, he wouldn’t stop twitching.
“That’s right, Joonie. Know your place.”
Young dumb twink king and his protective, smart advisor
The king is perched on the lap of his advisor, on the throne, showering kisses onto his neck. Anyone who questions the display gets a view of the advisor cock disappearing into the king’s ass.
While the advisor does all the thinking, and is the one who truly runs the country, the king spends all his time as an object of worship. Not only for his people, who see him as a god figure, but for his advisor. The advisor who takes apart the king’s robes every night, and kisses his way down the young royal’s body.
The king sees his advisor as a father figure, a guiding light that helps him, takes care of him, and plows his ass until he screams daddy so loud that the whole palace can hear him.
Duaneparknyc we
Princesstess
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If the goal was just to convince her to hand over the scientist and an alliance to burn down the world, my brother in christ why the hell the moment she stepped inside the room you made this I am hopeless, and awkward, and desperate for love face WHY
“You ready?”
“Mhm” He replies with a shaky hum.
Here you two were on the bed. Taeyong was on his hands and knees waiting for you to continue. You had just finished prepping him. Two fingers , extra lube. Careful enough to stretch him out while avoiding his prostate. You wanted to save that for later.
It was Taeyong’s first time being the one receiving any kind of penetration. You wanted to make it nice and special. Something he’d never be able to forget.
You crawl up the bed to meet his face. He was red , you could see his heart beating out of his chest. Placing a chaste kiss on his rosy cheek you whispered in his ear before moving back down the bed.
“Just relax , I’ll make you feel really good. I promise”
With that his breath hitched.
You grabbed the small vibrating toy and applied generous amounts of lube making sure to cover every part of it.
You turned it on to the lowest setting. That would be enough to make him melt. Before you put anything in, you place two soft kisses to each of his supple ass cheeks and then trail down to place a sloppy wet kiss to his perineum.
His arms started to shake and he let out an long whine that was cut short when you inserted the buzzing toy into his willing hole.
You watched as his entire world shifted.
You heard a gasp that was cut short by an overwhelming silence. His arms grew weak and he fell face first into the pillows. Then it was his beautiful legs shaking before they finally decide to give out on him.
You pressed the toy deeper. Then you hear a long mewl. You watch as he tries to lift his hands but he can only get them so far before they start to shake and he is left fisting the sheets trying to ground himself.
“I- fuck I think im gonna…. Mmm fuck” He tries to get words out but the pleasure is so incredibly overwhelming that he can barley finish a sentence. Nd to think this is only the lowest setting
You caress his back. Running your hands up and down the smooth skin.
“Words yongie, I need words. How am I supposed to know what’s going on if you can’t speak?” You say in a slightly mocking tone.
“I-i mmmm shit… I think I’m gonna piss myself fuck” He says in a jumbled voice. His words are barley audible.
“That’s okay baby , let it all go.” You say before turning the toy up to the highest setting. All the previous mewls and whines have been silenced. "Did he pass out?" You wonder to yourself. You decide to check on him. You crawl up the bed to meet his face and the sight stuns you.
There Taeyong was basking in orgasmic glory. His mouth was agape , silently gasping as drool had pooled out of his mouth and left a large stain on the pillow. His eyes were taken over by whiteness and his eyelids twitched. His fingers were spasming as he attempted to grip the sheets but failed. He was absolutely fucked out.
The sight alone had your clit throbbing. He was on the verge of passing out. That was enough experimenting for today. Crawling back down on the bed you paused the vibrations. You rubbed his right ass cheek and placed another soft kiss on it before carefully pulling the toy out which caused his entire body to flinch.
After placing the toy at the end of the bed, you carefully turned Taeyong on his back. His abdomen was glistening. “Fuck he must’ve squirted on himself” you say to yourself. Your eyes trail up to his face. His mouth was slightly agape and his breathing was slow and deep. His eyes were glossy and his pupils were completely dilated.
“How ya feeling baby boy? Looks like you came pretty hard”
He didn’t answer , his eyes just trailed to your face. It was as if he went non verbal. The orgasm taking so much out of him that he couldn’t speak anymore. You lean down to his left ear. Lips placing a delicate kiss to the shell of it.
“Can’t speak? That’s okay baby. I’m gonna take real good care of you, gonna fix you up” You whisper into his ear while your right arm extends over his chest. The hand of your right arm is caressing his other ear rubbing back and forth.
He still can’t speak. You place a wet kiss on his cheek before attempting to get off the bed and get a rag to clean up his mess. Before you could fully walk away you feel a hand grab at your own preventing you from getting anywhere. You quickly whip your head back and there he is. Gripping your hand like it’s his life source. He stares into your eyes with a desperate look before finally speaking up.
“D-don’t , please just stay.. don’t wan you to go.”
*a few years into domestic bliss*
M'Baku: Your dumbass fish man was missing from the alliance meeting this morning. Can you find him?
Shuri: What, do you think I have him microchipped or something?
M'Baku: Well, do you?
Shuri: ... yeah, hang on
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Shuri to Namor later: WHAT THE HELL WERE YOU DOING IN THE MIDDLE OF THE INDIAN OCEAN AT THREE IN THE MORNING