Give It to Me Baby
Title: Give It to Me Baby
Pairing: Wontaek
Rating: NC17
Warning: Bondage, spanking, orgasm denial, snowballing
Summary: Taekwoon has finally found out how to get his sweet boyfriend to be a bit rougher in bed.
This is a request!
Taekwoon arched his back, letting out a soft moan when Wonshik picked up the pace a bit, thrusting only slightly harder into him. He wound his arms around Wonshik’s neck and nipped at his jaw, wanting him to thrust harder, faster but Wonshik kept the same pace until they both came. Taekwoon loved the sex with his boyfriend, well there was nothing wrong with it at least. Wonshik was a caring and gentle person all the time, when they were out with their friends or even behind closed doors. Taekwoon has tried a lot of ways to try and get Wonshik to man handle him but every single time he would caress his body with light touches and fuck him sweetly. How in the hell someone can fuck ‘sweetly’ was beyond Taekwoon but his boyfriend sure found a way to do it.
Their relationship was perfect and Taekwoon was certain he found his soulmate, although about a year ago he didn’t believe that was true, and Wonshik constantly voiced similar opinions. As much as Taekwoon loved romantic nights out or cuddling for hours on a rainy Saturday night he craved rough attention. He found himself dreaming of Wonshik throwing him against walls and fucking into him so harshly he ached for days and his throat was raw from screaming. He wanted dark bruises littering his legs and waist and his neck and shoulders covered in dark bite marks. Just thinking about it made him feel like he was on fire, but no matter what he said Wonshik didn’t want to treat Taekwoon that way. He would always quickly shut him down by saying he wanted to be kind and take care of Taekwoon not hurt him. Well what if Taekwoon wanted to be hurt a little bit? To sum it up, their relationship was great but the sex was kind of boring so Taekwoon had to do something.
“Get him jealous.”
Taekwoon looked at Hakyeon, his friend of many years, like he grew a second head, “What?”
Hakyeon sighed, “God you can be dumber than a bag of rocks sometimes, I said; make. Him. Jealous.”
Taekwoon glared over his coffee, “I will not cheat on Wonshik, I love him and only him.”
Hakyeon rolled his eyes, “I never said sleep with someone else you idiot, I said to simply make him jealous. Like cuddle up to someone, actually smile? You know, show some sort of emotion to someone ever?”
Taekwoon threw a few creamers at Hakyeon, “That is stupid it won’t work.”
Hakyeon shrugged, sitting back and sipping his, more sugar than coffee, latte, “Never know until you try.”
Taekwoon looked down, angry for even considering some stupid idea that Hakyeon came up with, “And you said I was stupid.”
Even though Taekwoon often doesn’t listen and or go through with a lot of Hakyeon’s ‘brilliant’ ideas, he couldn’t help but think about it. It was very tempting because obviously just talking to Wonshik wasn’t going to happen? Would Wonshik get mad and claim Taekwoon for himself like he so desperately wanted? Or would he get sad and mopey because he certainly didn’t want that but what else could he do? He was going crazy; he didn’t really have a choice...right?
Taekwoon took a deep breath, looking at Hakyeon with worried eyes, “I can’t do it.”
Hakyeon scoffed, shoving him towards the living room full of friends and friends of friends, “Oh stop being such a bitch and go. You will be fine.”
Taekwoon looked back at his ‘friend’ once more before walking into the party to sit down next to Wonshik. He honestly backed out of the operation ‘make Wonshik jealous’ and decided to just relax and have a good time; he should just try and talk to Wonshik again anyways. Hakyeon wouldn’t have that, so he sparked up conversation and dragged Taekwoon into them and watched Wonshik closely. It was about halfway into the night before he found the perfect target; Hongbin. He was kind of funny but more importantly he was fucking hot as hell, like he was some sort of model or actor. Hakyeon innocently introduced them together but he never imagined they would actually hit it off. Taekwoon warmed up to Hongbin pretty quickly, not sure why but his warm smile was reassuring and he seemed to be pretty comfortable to be around. Soon Taekwoon was laughing at him softly and pushing him a bit while Hongbin beamed happily and teased him back.
Wonshik looked next to him and furrowed his brows when he noticed Taekwoon was gone, he knew how uncomfortable Taekwoon got in these kind of situations so he looked around quickly for him. However, he saw him talking pretty close to that guy Hyuk brought; wait what was his name again? Wonshik swallowed hard, trying his hardest to not be upset but Taekwoon just met this guy and he was already smiling and joking around with him.
He scooted a bit closer to Hyuk and tried to ask in the most disinterested way, “Hey Hyuk, was that guy you brought your boyfriend?”
Hyuk looked at Wonshik and laughed shaking his head, “Me? Boyfriend? Seriously Wonshik?” He laughed again and wiping a fake tear under his eye. “No, we just fuck every now and then.”
Wonshik tried to swallow that lump in his throat again, he had been hoping that Hongbin wasn’t single but it seemed like that was the case. He nodded again and sat on the couch, trying to convince himself that he was overreacting and this was stupid but seriously, how many things could they talk about?! Wonshik stayed relatively quiet even when everyone started to leave his and Taekwoon’s place and it was him that broke the silence first.
“Hey are you ok?” Taekwoon sat next to Wonshik looking a bit worried.
“Yea...yea I’m fine.” He murmured, standing up and obviously not fine.
“No you aren’t, Wonshik talk to me.”
Wonshik sighed heavily, bringing bottles into the kitchen while refusing to look at Taekwoon, “It’s...you were pretty friendly with Hongbin.”
Taekwoon tilted his head to the side, “Wait what?”
Wonshik groaned, “It is nothing, forget about it.”
“No, what is it? I won’t drop it Wonshik.”
Wonshik shifted his weight a bit, “It just...seemed like you were flirting with him is all?”
Taekwoon shook his head, opening his mouth to say of course he wasn’t and probably cuddle with Wonshik but he froze, this could be his opportunity. He moved forward to lean against the counter next to Wonshik and smiled playfully.
“And what if I was?”
Wonshik looked quickly next to him, feeling scared and a bit hurt initially but that look on Taekwoon’s face told him he was just being fucked with. He sighed heavily and threw some bottles into the garbage.
“Don’t play around Taekwoon, I was being serious.” He huffed.
Taekwoon chuckled and placed a hand over his chest, (very obviously) feigning innocence, “I am being serious too.”
Wonshik was getting irritated, Taekwoon could tell by how he didn’t get a response from his boyfriend. He moved over to Wonshik quickly, grabbing his arm to press against his front and kiss him.
Wonshik sighed but pulled away after a moment, “I’m not really in the mood Taek…”
Taekwoon moved a hand up to grip Wonshik’s hair tightly, “No, this is the exact mood I want.”
Wonshik growled when he was yanked down by his hair and Taekwoon kissed him again, only much harder and with a bite to his bottom lip too. “What the fuck Taekwoon.”
Taekwoon looked straight into Wonshik’s eyes, “Are you going to actually fuck me or will someone else?”
He didn’t mean it, he would never ever dream of doing anything intimate with anyone else, however, it did do the trick. Wonshik grunted and grabbed a fist full of Taekwoon’s hair to kiss him roughly with a bit too much teeth but it was exactly what he was looking for. Taekwoon gasped when he was shoved against the counter, pressed against it and Wonshik’s body as his simple black shirt was pulled over his head but Wonshik didn’t pull it all the way off his arms.
Taekwoon squirmed and tried to get it off but Wonshik held his arms above his head with bruising force, “Oh no you don’t.”
Wonshik flipped Taekwoon around so he could bend him over the counter by shoving his neck down and his other hand balled up the shirt between Taekwoon’s arms, making sure they weren’t going anywhere.
“This is what you wanted right?”
Taekwoon whimpered, pressing his ass out and against Wonshik, feeling glad that he was also hard. Wonshik shoved down Taekwoon’s sweat pants and groped his ass with his free hand, leaving behind little red marks from the force of it before smacking it.
“I asked you a question.”
Wonshik suddenly felt a little worried at how Taekwoon froze, feeling the stinging in his palm he was scared that was too much but Taekwoon seemed to melt against the counter and try to push his ass back out. “God yes!”
Wonshik had to take a deep breath, he has never heard Taekwoon so vocal before. He was whimpering and moaning while shamelessly presenting his ass to him. He couldn’t help but smack Taekwoon’s ass once more just to hear the near frantic moan that came from it. Wonshik hesitated afterwards, realizing they were in the kitchen and they didn’t keep any sort of lubricant in the kitchen and even though Taekwoon seemed to really enjoy the rough treatment he didn’t actually want to hurt him.
“M-my pocket.”
Wonshik cocked an eyebrow at Taekwoon but crouched down to pull out a small bottle of lube, “You planned this didn’t you. Such a slut.”
Taekwoon shivered and nodded, wanting to squirm away but Wonshik held onto his shirt again and pulled open the small bottle with his teeth. He circled wet fingers around Taekwoon’s entrance, biting at his shoulder. Taekwoon whimpered and tried to spread his legs farther but the angle was weird and he didn’t have to wait much longer anyways. Wonshik pressed two fingers into Taekwoon and thrusted them at just the right angle to have Taekwoon moaning loudly and tensing. Wonshik chuckled and rubbed against that spot, pressing closer to Taekwoon and groaning from how noisy his boyfriend had become. He could tell that Taekwoon was close by the way his entrance started to clench around his fingers so he pulled them out, leaning back a bit to admire how Taekwoon squirmed and gasped from coming so close.
“Wonshik!”
He hummed in acknowledgement and waited for Taekwoon to not be so jerky before thrusting three fingers into him while making sure to bring him so close to the edge before stopping completely. Taekwoon’s eyes watered and he felt so good it was painful, his erection throbbed and he couldn’t help but jerk a bit and try harder to push back against Wonshik who wasn’t letting him.
“Maybe I should invite the other guys hmm? Is one cock even enough for you?”
“Wonshik please.” Taekwoon whimpered, his face burned and he knew he must be bright red.
Wonshik hummed again, leaning over to bite Taekwoon’s neck hard and pressed his clothed erection against Taekwoon’s ass. “You want this? Do you want me to fuck you that badly?”
Taekwoon gasped, pressing his ass back against him and the feeling of his erection pressed so close but yet so far was making his head spin, “Yes, please yes.”
“You’re so quick to beg, so fucking needy aren’t you?” Wonshik punctuated his words by another hard smack against his reddening ass.
Wonshik bit his neck again, right under his jaw a bit too hard but judging by the loud moan he got as a reward it wasn’t that bad. Instead of answering, Wonshik reached into his sweatpants to pull out his erection and pumped it a few times but he didn’t push in right away but instead just pressed the head against the twitching, wet entrance.
Taekwoon whimpered and tried to push back but Wonshik smacked him again in the same spot and the surge of arousal that followed the pain made him dizzy. “Stay still and be patient. Can’t wait to be fucked huh? Well tell me how bad you want it.”
Taekwoon tried to hide his face into the counter but he knew it was obvious that he was blushing, he bit his lip hoping that Wonshik didn’t want an answer. However Wonshik didn’t move, only pushing the tip in just to stretch the rim before pulling out.
“Wonshik..”
Wonshik hummed, pressing barley in again before moving away, “What was that?”
“Please fuck me already!”
Wonshik hummed, “How bad do you want it.”
“Really bad, god I need it.”
Wonshik sighed, “Fuck you really are a needy bitch.”
He pressed in quickly and didn’t let Taekwoon against for very long but instead started up a quick rough rhythm that forced Taekwoon against the counter every thrust. It was dirty and Taekwoon felt like such a slut being bent over and taken like this but he has never been this turned on. He didn’t bother to try and hold back all the whimpers and cries as Wonshik angled his hips just right.
“You can hold on right? Don’t come. ”
Taekwoon cried out, Wonshik held his ass up and thrusted hard into him and he wasn’t sure how he was supposed to not come. “I don’t- I don’t think I can!”
Wonshik growled and bit his neck again, “You will, now hold it.”
Taekwoon whimpered and gasped when Wonshik suddenly came and he had no idea how he was able to stop himself from coming. Wonshik pulled out and turned Taekwoon around to lift him up on the counter. Taekwoon pulled his hands out of the shirt to catch himself so he didn’t fall backwards when his legs were pulled so far apart. He blushed from the feeling of seamen leaking out of him but Wonshik wouldn’t let him close his legs.
“Look at you, ready for another cock hmm? Should I leave you like this?”
Taekwoon whimpered, “God please no...let me come Wonshik please.”
He smiled softly shushing Taekwoon but leaning down to take the head into his mouth and suck. Taekwoon jerked, leaning his head back and moaning and he wanted to just buck his hips up so Wonshik would take more into his mouth but the bruising grip wouldn’t let him move. Wonshik sucked on the head a few times before Taekwoon was coming with a small cry, his whole body going rigid. Wonshik didn’t swallow but instead leaned up to kiss Taekwoon and forced it into his mouth instead. Taekwoon flushed deeply, swallowing but that didn’t stop some from falling out between their lips and down his chin. Wonshik swiped it up with his thumb and slid it back into Taekwoon’s mouth, and he sucked weakly on it.
Wonshik smiled softly, kissing Taekwoon softly and hugged him close. Taekwoon wrapped his arms and legs around him and hummed into the kiss.
“We should do this more often.” Wonshik smiled happily.
Taekwoon wasn’t sure if he could walk but he was more than sated, “Definitely.”