So kitten, here we are. Are you up to have a little fun?" He asks running his thumb across your bottom lip.
"Mm yes Joonie-or should I say daddy?" You poke your tongue out to lap at his thumb taking it into your mouth, Namjoon hums slightly.
"You don't have to call me daddy, but you can if you want to," His eyes never tear away from your lips around his finger, "Can I make a special request though?"
You release his finger and wrap your arms around his neck, leaning in close to his ear. Your body's press together and Namjoon hums again feeling his cock press against your stomach.
"Anything for you," you whisper, a breath catches in his chest.
"Well, Hoseok may have mentioned.. How good your blowjobs are- i was- if you don't mind that is- would you- i mean-" You put a finger to his lips ending the panicked rambling.
"How dirty of you Namjoon," He hums at your teasing, "you're so desperate for my lips around your cock aren't you."
This wave of dominance hit you when you saw how flustered he was, and you'd be damned if you weren't going to try and make his 1000 times harder for him.
Speaking of harder. Your hand trails down his chest to his extraordinarily large bulge cupping your hand around it, squeezing softly eliciting stifled moans.
"Already to hard, all for me?" You get down to your knees and undo his pants sliding them down with his boxers, "So perverted Joonie, you must have been thinking about this all day. Oh look how excited you are to see me, already dripping with precum."
Namjoon groans threading his hands through your hair, cursing this build of anticipation. Gently pressing your mouth closer to his erect member, his eyes plead with you to end this tension.
"So impatient," You huff before greedily taking him balls deep into your mouth, his moans are no longer stifled, but full and loud and filling the room.
The tip of his cock hits your throat with every pump and you fight back against your gag reflex. This new bratty dominant side is rather fun for you, time to experiment with how far you can take it. Since it seems to be the day for trying new things, with one hand you grip around the base of his cock, and with the other you cradle his scrotum cautiously.
As soon as your hand makes contact with the skin there, Namjoon groans and hisses in pleasure, and those sentiments only get more fervent when you massage and fondle his balls more actively.
Your saliva coats him and drips down your hand with each minute you grow more passionate, and desirous for Namjoon to cum.
"Oh my fucking god y/n, you're so fucking good at that please dont stop oh my god," He begs gripping onto your hair, almost painfully, like hes afraid to let go.
Wanting him to finish you bury him hilt deep moaning around him, a few times until you feel him twitch in your mouth, followed by an explosion of salty warm cum.
Looking him dead in the eye you swallow the whole load, get up,wink, and prance down stairs, leaving him dumbfounded and blissed out.
You gag several times on the way to the kitchen until you are able to wash down the last of the sticky liquid with a glass of water.
It was such an evil thing for you to just leave him there, but deep down you fucking loved it.
You grab a slice of watermelon and sit down at the kitchen table, Jungkook, Taehyung, and Jimin come in to grab beers and join you at the table.
"y/n I thought you were with Namjoon?" Jimin asks
"Oh I was." You say rather matter of factly
"Is everything okay? Did you guys not do anything?" They question a little more concerned.
"Oh yea, everything is-" You stop looking over to the kitchen door where a serious looking Namjoon had just entered.
Your eyes go wide as he walks over, towering above you.
"H-Hi Joonie.!"
"No kitten, it's daddy now," His tone is stern and menacing, and his hand grips your jaw ensuring you can't look anywhere but at him. "That was a cute little stunt, but I'm not done with you, not yet."
You part your lips to speak, but you can't think of a single thing that would make this any less painful for your own ass.
The boys around the table watch in awe and a little confusion as Namjoon picks you up, hoisting you over his shoulder. He gives your ass a hard spank and you cry out earning some audible winces from the audience.
"Oh did that hurt kitten?" Namjoon asks in a syrupy sweet voice feigning sympathy
"A little, but-"
"Well you should have thought of that before you were such a brat upstairs." He spanks you again, but noticeably softer, like he was taking your complaint seriously, not truly wanting to hurt you.
He turns to go upstairs letting you face the stunned trio, they give you sorry smiles, in full awareness that you may not be able to sit down for a very long time.
"Don't break her hyung!" One of them calls out, you give a small sniffed laugh, earning yourself yet another spank.
"Finding this funny are we?" He asks climbing the stairs, "That was a question kitten."
"No"
"No what?"
"No Daddy."
"That's a good girl."
He gets into the room and sets you down gently on the bed, then goes to shut and lock the door.
Instead of being smart and being a good girl, you decide to test that limit again, buckling down on being a smart ass.
You right yourself on the edge of the bed crossing your legs, looking all sorts of smug before he turns back around.
"What are you so happy about?"
"Oh nothing, nothing at all," You rest back onto your arms staring him down daringly.
Namjoon tongues his cheek deciding how to deal with you being so cheeky, but you speak before he can.
"It's so dirty that you want me to call you daddy, perverted even." You smirk, looking down at your nails like you haven't a care in the world. "Such a perve-"
You're cut off by a hand suddenly wrapping around your neck. Your eyes shoot to Namjoon, his eyes fierce and devilish.
He guides you to stand and walk over to the wall, his menacing aura dares you not to speak.
Once your back is against the wall, Namjoon keeps a hold on your throat, using his foot to kick your legs wide apart. He leans into your ear whispering in a calm voice.
"You know I will never really hurt you, and you can tell me to stop at any time right?" You nod feeling reassured.
"Good."
He gets down on his knees, his hands hold your hips in place, bunching up your dress to reveal the sleek black thong you have on.
Humming to himself he presses a kiss to the center of your panties, followed by a short lick over your clothed clit.
You moan softly trying not to give in, but you want the pleasure so badly.
"Do you want more kitten?" He asks tilting your hips out to place another kiss onto your core.
"You'd love it if I begged, wouldn't you? Pervert" your resolve hardens again refusing to give up that easily.
"Maybe I should remind you who owns you kitten, then we'll see how bold you are" He stands up to his full intimidating height leaning over you.
Wordlessly he guides you by the hair to sit on the bed, making you watch as he strips down. His cock rock hard and needy like the blowjob never happened.
"Open" He commands pulling your head back roughly, until you open your mouth, and stuffing his cock in.
He thrusts barely giving you time to breathe, pounding the back wall of your throat making you moan and sputter and gag. Finally he pulls out strings of spit run from your raw lips to his cock.
"Are you ready to be a good girl, kitten?" Namjoon asks bending down to your level.
You shake your head no wiping your mouth on the back of your hand.
Narrowing his eyes on you, the strong man flips you onto your stomach putting a pillow under your hips and pulling your hand and hair behind your back.
Wasting no time except to pull your thong aside Namjoon pushed into you making you moan loudly into the bedsheets.
"Ah fuck that's it kitten take my cock, just like that," He growls in your ear before thrusting roughly.
"Oh fuck Namjoon!" You wail, the angle of your hips with the pillow allows him to hit that secret spot and your gspot.
His hands take turns gripping and smacking your ass and tears of pleasure fall down your cheeks as he fucks the breath out of your lungs.
Each thrust is powerful and sends the bed frame into the wall, surely alerting the entire house to the intense pounding you're receiving.
A familiar heat coils in your stomach begging for your release.
You can't take it anymore. You need to cum.
"Please Daddy," You give in, "please make me fucking cum!"
Namjoon groans railing into you firing on all cylinders, until a blinding white light over takes you and your body shakes.
Breathing heavily Namjoon thrusts slowly through your pussys spasms. His eyes tightly shut.
"Holy fuck," He gasps for air. "Are you okay."
All you can do is lay there with your eyes closed, and hold up a finger to signal, you're gonna need a second to recover.