Oral Freedom
We will get back to dom! idol in another Ateez post after this (i actually have several as that’s my personal preferred position) but honestly idk that this has any particular dynamics. Sorta maybe??? Either way welcome back to my drabble/imagines/focus series “To All The Dicks I’ve Sucked Before” aka #TATDISB
Pairing: I.N (Jeongin) x reader
Genre: Smut, basically PWOP.
WC: ~1.1k
As per usual, this does not represent IN/Jeongin, it is a work of fiction. All specific warnings are below the cut. I’ve tried my best to make this as gender neutral as possible but as always i am learning. I’m a cis-woman so i default to this naturally but try my best to leave pronouns at the door.
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TW: Free Use, somnophilia, perv!jeongin who tries to act innocent, mostly build up, implied consent (not detailed is a conversation about boundaries but it’s referenced)
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The red cord wrapped around your wrist was your idea. Small and unassuming, easily written off as a reminder bracelet or small token from a friend. Easily hidden from outsiders not privy to your agreement.
The agreement was also your suggestion despite Jeongin. He knew he had a higher libido than most and he hated it. It wasn’t fair how even the smallest things would leave his hormones raging and blood rushing to his groin. The way you’d rub your face against the pillow as you woke up, your smell especially if you hadn’t showered yet, once even popping a boner from you stroking the knuckle of his thumb as you held hands. You really didn’t mind it, you just liked being wanted.
Free use.
You’d wear some small signal to him that he could indulge in whatever he pleased (within your rules) during the time when the item was worn. Without asking. That was important. His constant need to jerk off left him anxious to ask for your consent. Of course he’d never ever do anything without talking to you first but what was too frequent or too forceful or too...horny? The questions would swirl around his mind until he’d get so stressed out he’d get hard and have to run off to the bathroom to take care of it anyway.
And you’d noticed this. It was difficult to hide the fact that you noticed it. Trying to cover his frequent dashes into other rooms with jokes about how he should go to a proctologist to get looked at or an allergist to get tested. No matter how many times you assured him that you found him sexy, handsome, attractive and that you wanted him to fuck you, it didn’t seem to sway his nerves.
You’d seen it mentioned a few times and it seemed like the answer to your prayers. No more asking, just a quiet reassurance that your body was fair game to his fantasies. It would be a relief to both of you.
It was a sleepy Sunday afternoon that you’d spent lazing around in your pjs, an oversized shirt and microshorts, hair pulled back away from your face. Jeongin sat on the opposite en of the couch, attempting to play a new video game release. Instead he found himself watching you. Squirm, thighs rubbing and tensing together with a small whine with your face buried into the pillow. “Sounds like fun,” he thought, smiling to himself. It also didn’t escape his dick, twitching slightly in his PJ pants. He tried to refocus on his Switch, maybe it would be a funny story to tell you later. The balls of your feet pressed into his thigh as you turned yourself, distracting him again, rolling onto your belly with one knee propped up near your hip. Shorts falling open he could just see the growing wetness pooling at your crotch.
Jeongin gulped, adam's apple bobbing forcefully. Cock twitching again against his thigh, tent obvious in his pants, he tries to balance the handheld in one hand, propping the opposite side against his knee while his free hand palmed the leaking head of his erection. He swears to himself that he can get through it without jerking off. He really doesn’t want to have to make a dash to the bathroom. If you just settle down really the boner will eventually go away if he can just focus-
Jeongin thinks someone be it god or fate, must be playing a cruel joke on him.
Flipping yourself onto your back with a loud moan your hand comes up to your chest, fingers splaying over a hardened nipple just poking through your soft cotton shirt. Transfixed on your fingertips his cock gives him another forceful pulse.
And that’s when he sees the little red strand tied to your wrist, pushed up your forearm in the violence of your tossing and turning but there nonetheless.
He shudders. Your lips look beautiful in the early afternoon light. When had you even thought to put that little signal on? His game lays discarded on the ground next to the couch as his fingers dip below his elastic waistband to fist his aching member. Throbbing with his heartbeat he can’t believe how hard he is already. Don’t waste this opportunity, this moment that the start aligned, he chides himself.
Carefully he slides off the couch and pads up towards where your torso lays, barely able to control his excited breaths. His entire body tremors pulling his pants down just enough, cock jutting outwards from his pelvis, hovering over your sleeping form. Jeongin bites his lower lip, nearly tormenting himself watching the tip float so close yet so far from your loosened jaw. One hand stroking himself he grazes the thumb of his free hand gently over your lower lip, seeing how wide he can coax you. He slides his digit in easily, your entire body pliant to his touch, mouth wet and warm and waiting to be filled. Squeezing the base of his cock he prays he doesn’t cum right then.
Placing a hand on the back of the couch to stabilize he holds his breath as he places his length just barely grazing your plump lips, a groan catching in his throat.
You moan and wiggle, mouth briefly closing into a small kiss before hinging back open. Jeogin sharply pulls away in shock, heart beating wildly in his chest, ready to bolt as though he’d done something wrong.
Of course he’d done nothing wrong, you were wearing your signal. It was fine for him to do this. It was fine for him to take advantage of your soft sleeping body. You wanted him to take advantage of your vulnerable state. Little did he know the pain of unfulfilled orgasms you were experiencing, unable to escape your erotic dreams.
Composing himself he resumed his position, slowly sliding the underside of his shaft against your lips, teasing himself. Angry red turning nearly purple with engorgement his brain finally shuts off, giving over to his animal needs. Granting himself permission to fully enjoy the gift you wore on your wrist. Lining himself up with your mouth he coaxes the head in just enough to fuck himself against the inside of your cheek. Moaning, watching your cheek bulge out and suck in as he thrusts, he doesn’t care anymore that you stir under him, eyes hazy with sleep. He chases his high with wild abandon.
“Just be a good slut and take it, okay? Take it for me.”
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Name — Azz ( but friends also call me leo / lee. )
Pronouns — He / Him
Preferred comms — I don't really mind the comms. IMs / Dis.cord both is good. on discord i have easier access to reply when i play games doe.
Name of muse — the infamous pirate narcoleptic and walking matchstick portgas d. ace
Experience in RP — honestly idr ...it's been a long time for sure. like 7 years ? at least online.
Best experiences — i've had many good experiences around i think it's always meeting new people to talk with. i'm like - i can't shut up.
Pet peeves / dealbreakers — personal pet peeve is just people trying to water ace down as a character. dealbreakers ... the usual getting upset over whatever ace said.
Muse preference ( fluff, angst, smut ) — i write what i am given tbh. i'm laid back on smut, i can write fluff, angst is good. whatever is on the table i am just happy to write it down and have fun.
Plot or memes — memes cuz with plotting i gotta have any idea in my pea sized brain to approach people with it.
Long or short replies — i tend to go off in my replies so i do long even if i don't need to. i wish i could be less insane and write short stuff without setting the scene for 2 paras lmao.
Best time to write — i write when the winds carry me words and the stars align ( morning or night )
Are you like your muse — i've had people call me ace instead of azz so i guess there is a point lmao. in some aspects ace is way too intense in comparision to my own chocies but i guess from different sides i can relate to him.
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“𝑀𝑦 𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑑 𝑖𝑠 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑎 𝑟𝑎𝑐𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑒𝑛𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑒, 𝑡𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑖𝑡𝑠𝑒𝑙𝑓 𝑡𝑜 𝑝𝑖𝑒𝑐𝑒𝑠 𝑏𝑒𝑐𝑎𝑢𝑠𝑒 𝑖𝑡 𝑖𝑠 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑛𝑒𝑐𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑢𝑝 𝑤𝑖𝑡𝘩 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑘 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑤𝘩𝑖𝑐𝘩 𝑖𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑏𝑢𝑖𝑙𝑡. 𝐿𝑖𝑓𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑚𝑜𝑛𝑝𝑙𝑎𝑐𝑒; 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑝𝑎𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑙𝑒; 𝑎𝑢𝑑𝑎𝑐𝑖𝑡𝑦 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑟𝑜𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝑠𝑒𝑒𝑚 𝑡𝑜 𝘩𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑝𝑎𝑠𝑠𝑒𝑑 𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑐𝑟𝑖𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑙 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑙𝑑. 𝐶𝑎𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑎𝑠𝑘 𝑚𝑒, 𝑡𝘩𝑒𝑛, 𝑤𝘩𝑒𝑡𝘩𝑒𝑟 𝐼 𝑎𝑚 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑦 𝑡𝑜 𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑘 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑎𝑛𝑦 𝑛𝑒𝑤 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑏𝑙𝑒𝑚, 𝘩𝑜𝑤𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑡𝑟𝑖𝑣𝑖𝑎𝑙 𝑖𝑡 𝑚𝑎𝑦 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑣𝑒?”
― 𝐴𝑟𝑡𝘩𝑢𝑟 𝐶𝑜𝑛𝑎𝑛 𝐷𝑜𝑦𝑙𝑒, 𝑇𝘩𝑒 𝐶𝑜𝑚𝑝𝑙𝑒𝑡𝑒 𝑆𝘩𝑒𝑟𝑙𝑜𝑐𝑘 𝐻𝑜𝑙𝑚𝑒𝑠: 𝑉𝑜𝑙𝑢𝑚𝑒 𝐼𝐼
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oh hey happy birthday
for any character right?
Need for Vincent thanks
need: has your OC ever experienced desperation? how has it affected them? what do they do when something they need is out of their reach?
of course you're asking this one.
Vincent has been in a state of desperation (for a choice he cannot make) ever since he's lost someone important to him, and he never really properly got through the grieving process the way he should have. He succumbed to alcohol and self-endangerment, although he was eventually able to let go of the latter when he had to take care of Alex and Ripper. For now, all I can say is there's no limit he wouldn't go past until he gets to where he needs to be.
His desperation is a dangerous thing for those against him.
:)
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