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HIIII pls write a fic ab hwa's corruption kink 😩😩😩😩😩😩😩😩
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Content Includes: Mommy!Hwa x sub!fem reader, 18+, nipple play, inexperienced reader, making out, reference to reader being on her period (faintly), dry humping, praise, corruption kink to the max, body worship, Seonghwa just adores you.
Word Count: 1.7 K
Seonghwa loved your tits.
It was that simple.
He wished you wore clothes that highlighted them more, lower-cut tops and dresses and he even thought you'd get the hint when he brought you expensive push-up lingerie that emphasised those gorgeous tits of yours.
But the relationship was new for you, sex was new for you, having a man who adored you and your body was new for you.
So he...begrudgingly tried to keep it slow.
But fuck, it was hard.
Especially now, seeing you lie beside him on his bed, discomfort on your face and your hands lightly grazing over your tits through the cotton of your shirt.
'Sorry Hwa, it's that time of the month for me, I won't be the most talkative today...everything just hurts'.
His hands gently stroked your hair back as he gazed upon you with nurture and care in his eyes.
'Don't be silly, I love spending time with you anyway'
His voice was husky and soft and you know he was just being caring but your libido was up and your skin was heating up, nipples hardening through the fabric- catching Seonghwa's gaze.
'Where does it hurt the most?'
He spoke as his hand gently smoothed across your stomach, his hair falling into his eyes and his dick hardening from how warm you felt under his fingers.
'Mmmm' You hummed out as your lashes fluttered, his touch soothing you.
'My tits, they always hurt the most-so sore and sensitive'.
Seonghwa's hand gently trailed up before settling his hand just between your breasts, flattening his palm out over your clothed chest as his voice darkened, his tone shifting to something more suggestive.
'I can take care of it, make you feel better'
His eyes wandered with his fingers as they slowly trailed back down your naval, teasing the skin peeking through around your hipbone.
'But first'
Your skin shivered as he trailed them up your diaphragm, the shirt pushing up and around your rib-cage.
Seonghwa's tongue peeked out through his teeth as he licked his bottom lip in desire, your bare skin providing confirmation to his licentious mind...you were in fact bra less and SO easily accessible to his teeth and tongue.
'You have to trust me'
Bare lips pressed to yours, a heated kiss, chaste but longing for more, his long hair grazing your cheeks, his hand cupping just underneath your left breast- his thumb stroking at the underside of your anticipating flesh.
'Can you do that for Mommy?'
Your eyes widened in surprise and your pulse started to race, feeling it pulse beneath your neck as you gazed back into Seonghwa's eyes, they were darkening but not quite primal yet.
The title 'Mommy' is verbal consent in it's purest form, a nurturing term of authority that satisfied both of you- something Seonghwa never imagined he liked being called and you never imagining you liked using.
Yes, Seonghwa initiates the intimacy mostly but when 'Mommy' is used- the ball is in your court and you choose if you want to take the swing.
'I trust you Mommy, make it feel better, make me feel good'
A groan of possessiveness filled the air as Seonghwa gracefully rolled himself onto you, moving his hand to brace himself as he kissed you with fever- with need.
'I'm not going to fuck you' He huskily spoke between placing kisses on your lips and down your jawline.
'Not yet- though I think about it- all the fucking time'.
'But what I have thought about even more is burying my face in these pretty tits of yours, seeing how gorgeous they would look covered in my spit and marks'.
A final sucking kiss was pressed to the hollow of your collarbone before Seonghwa rose back up on his knees, his hands bunching the t-shirt around your shoulders and leaving you entirely exposed for him.
'So are you going to put your arms up for Mommy and let me take your shirt off?'
You permitted the offer by lifting your arms above your head, arching your head so Seonghwa could seamlessly remove the shirt, swiftly removing it and carelessly placing it on the sheets.
'Are you g-going to make it even and take yours off too?'
Seonghwa's heart flipped in his chest at your harmless quip, he could feel the slight tension in your body and his affection for you grew more.
He was the first to see you like this- he knew it, both from you admitting to being a late bloomer when he first asked you out and from how sensitive you constantly were under his faintest of touch.
'Would that help you feel less nervous?'
The softness of his voice was back and a gentle smirk graced his features as the moment softened.
'It really would- and also I really like staring and touching your chest'
A blush darkened your face and Seonghwa beamed down at you as he hoped you could feel the care he had for you in his gaze.
'Okay- anything for my precious, little star'
He leaned down to press a chaste kiss to your mouth, slightly nipping your bottom lip before settling back on his knees and pulling his t-shirt over his head, his long, fluffy hair fringing his eyelashes.
'Mommy's coming back for you' He chimed in a sing-songy tone, making a low growl in his chest before ravishing your chest in quick, fast-paced kisses which led to you giggling and ruffling your hands through his hair.
'Mmmm- keep doing that'
Seonghwa's lashes fluttered as he basked in the sensation, rolling his denim-covered hips against yours as his hands gripped your sides, tilting your pelvis and causing both of you to gasp under his touch.
'Mommy loves your little noises'
His voice was muffled but becoming coarse and husky with a fever ready to burn, his teeth nipping and biting (gently) around your left areola.
'Let's see what other noises you make when Mommy does this-'
A jagged moan left your throat as Seonghwa ran his long tongue around your nipple before wrapping his lips around the bud and sucking hard.
The sensation was overwhelmingly good and every single one of his licks and nips sent sparks of electricity through your body, feeling yourself becoming more sensitive and high-strung with every motion.
Breathy whimpers left your chest as Seonghwa released your nipple with a loud 'pop' and he gazed up at you with glassy eyes, flushed cheeks, hair tousled and a sheen of saliva on his lips and chin.
'You're so sensitive to Mommy aren't you? Maybe I can make you cum just from playing with your tits huh? Think you can do that for me?'
And usually you'd doubt yourself but with how sexy Seonghwa looked on top of you, with how hard he felt against you and with the seam of his jeans rolling against your thinly-covered clit- combined with his husky voice and how sensitive your body is?
It wasn't a circumstance of if but when.
Seonghwa could feel the heat of you radiating through your fingertips on his chest and back and how nestled he felt with your thighs wrapped around his hips...
How your chest was shades of pink and red with his marks and your nipples swollen, hard and slicked from his spit and kisses-
And his heart skipped a beat with how fucked out you looked, with how far gone you were from just his tongue on your nipples and jeans on your clit.
Fuck, he wanted to ruin you, his abs flexing and body trembling as he imagined how you'd look underneath him- in this exact position as you take his cock for the very first time.
Seonghwa brushed the hair out of your eyes with his hand before kissing you passionately, feverishly as his mind wandered- not really focused on how you were out of breath or how you were struggling to keep up with his pace.
The little gasp you would make as he pushes the tip in, how your eyes would widen and thighs shake underneath him, your whimpers softened by his coos as he praises you, feeling your body stretch around him-claimed only by him.
But you weren't ready and this wasn't the right time so instead Mommy's going to settle for finishing in his underwear like a man on heat.
'Mommy's not going to last long precious' He panted in your ear, his brow furrowing as he bit his bottom lip and stifled a whimper from his mouth.
'Mmm- almost there' You whined out as you wrapped your arms around his shoulders, burying your face in his neck as you felt Seonghwa hitch your thigh further up his side, rough hands pushing you against him as he quickens his pace and grinds.
'I bet you're clenching under me right now yeah? Imagining how thick and hard I'd feel inside you?'
Seonghwa was hoping the dirty talk would work in favour of your pleasure and it was- judging by your reaction and how frantic your hips moved against his.
His warm, wandering hands slid back up your side as he spoke to you, reaching back up to massage your breasts as his fingers tweaked at your nipples.
'I just know you'll take Mommy's cock so well and you'll get drunk off how it feels'
He wrapped his lips around your right nipple, still fondling your left breast with his hand as he spoke between suckles and licks.
'You'll want it all the time, want me all the time and I'll give it to you however and wherever you want it because you're my precious, little star and Mommy wants to make you see the fucking stars while you're under me, wrapped around me, consumed by me'.
And as the coil snapped and you reached your release and as Seonghwa's hips stuttered to a stop, letting out a primal groan as he finished, his body was warm, sweaty and firm above you.
You knew Mommy would keep his promise and you couldn't wait to see what type of stars he'd make you see.
This was written for @wisejudgedragonhairdo birthday!! Happy Birthday!!!
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Kinktober Day 30: Mommy Kink + ATZ Seonghwa
Mommy!Seonghwa for Me 💖
Rating: M (18+) | WC: ~1.6k | Pairing: psw x f!reader | Genre: smut
Warnings: softdom!mommy!seonghwa, fingering, oral (f.rec.,), praise kink, dirty talk, self objectification, creampie, aftercare
Reader Notes: referred to as a girl, sub, has breasts and a vagina
You know what kind of mood Seonghwa is in as soon as he gets home. You can tell by the lightness of his footsteps, the soft knock he lands on the bedroom door, the look on his face when he slowly opens it and steps inside. He’s in the mood to take care of you, to guide you with a firm, loving hand, to give you what he knows you need, nothing more, nothing less.
He’s in the mood to be your mommy, and you’re more than happy to let him.
You would have prepared more if you’d known, but all you can do is sit there on the bed and wait for him to come to you, wait for him to tell you what he wants you to do. He walks forward slowly, steadily, and brings a hand up to cup your cheek, breathing, “You’ll be good for me, won’t you? Be good for your mommy?”
You nod, knowing he likes you to stay silent until it comes time for you to beg, and he rewards you with a gentle kiss, his lips plump and perfect as they move against yours. You get swept up fast, just as you always do when Seonghwa kisses you, and when he pulls away, your body leans forward to follow him, making him chuckle and drop a kiss to your forehead before fully stepping back.
“Take your clothes off, darling.”
It’s difficult to pace yourself when you follow his directions, you have to consciously slow your hands as they remove pieces of clothing, and you just know Seonghwa knows. He knows everything about you, perceives every little thought and desire and inhibition in your head. That’s why he’s so good at taking you apart, why he can make you cum before you can even open your mouth to ask for permission, why he knows exactly where your boundaries are and always stays just a few inches from the border.
You’re naked before him now, your body fully exposed where his is fully covered, and all it takes to lay you back on the bed is a single finger to your sternum, pushing carefully until you land on the pillows. You look up at him, watch him watching you, his eyes half lidded and his lips parted, dark hair framing his heart shaped face.
He’s so handsome, so pretty, your mommy, and you’re aching to tell him, if only he’d let you. You know he won’t, so you keep your mouth closed and let your eyes do the talking, hoping he gets the message. He smiles down at you affectionately, runs that finger down the midline of your body and drags it through your folds, just barely pressing down on your clit before sinking a fingertip into your entrance.
A smirk stretches his lips as he coos, “Ohh, you’re wet for me already. Don’t worry, baby, mommy will take care of you.”
And take care of you, he does. He slips one slender finger inside of you, twists his thumb up to push into your clit, and lays sucking kisses all over your breasts, murmuring to you all the time.
“Mommy knows what you need.”
“Mommy will give you everything.”
“Mommy will always take care of you.”
Another finger spreading you out, stinging bites to your nipples, his other hand digging into your hip, holding you steady, holding you down. You try not to move, keep your hips from working with his fingers, keep your hands from delving into his messy hair, keep your back from arching and your toes from curling.
You know you’re pleasing him by following his rules and that’s all you ever want to do, please him, so even though it’s difficult, it’s worth it. Especially when he encourages your behavior by sliding a third finger inside, by sinking down between your thighs and wrapping those plush lips around your clit, by banding his arm across your hips to help you stay still as he starts pushing you toward the edge.
“Beg, darling. Beg and I’ll let you cum.”
With the floodgates open, you moan, “Please, mommy, please, I’ve been good! I’ve been such a good girl for you, please let me cum.”
You can feel the shuddering breath he lets out, feel the hot air trail over your wet pussy, before he curls his fingers and seeks out your g-spot. As he grinds into the rough patch of nerves inside you, he speaks, his lips moving against your clit and sending you even higher.
“You have been a good girl, you’ve been the best girl, my best girl. Aren’t you, honey? You’re mommy’s best girl?”
“Yes, I’m mommy’s best girl,” you sob brokenly, your fingers clenched in the sheets and your legs shaking beside his head.
“Cum for mommy, then. Cum for me.”
He’s practically mumbling, he’s so lost in your cunt, but you hear him loud and clear, the coil in your stomach snapping as soon as he finishes speaking. You can’t stop yourself from moving now, your spine curving and your thighs snapping closed around his head as he keeps fucking you with his fingers.
You feel yourself gushing, writhing, moaning, but you’re so mindless that all you can focus on is the feeling of Seonghwa, of his lips pressed to your clit and his arm anchoring you to the bed.
By the time he lets up, you’re spent, lying motionless on the duvet with your eyes closed and your mouth open. You sense more than feel him pull away, hear the rustling of the covers as he wipes his mouth and fingers off, feel the soft touch of his hands on you as he soothes the tender spots he left, smell the comforting, sweet scent of his cologne as he rises to hover above you.
“You okay, baby? Mommy didn’t go too hard?”
“No, mommy, you were perfect. Was I good?” Your words are clumsy, thick with pleasure and exhaustion.
“Better than good, darling. You were everything I needed.”
You smile softly, reach up with grabby hands and pull him down into your body, wrapping your legs around his waist and gasping at the hardness you feel against your center.
“Are you sure you don’t… need more?”
“You’re tired, mommy can take care of himself,” he promises, petting your hair and slowly drawing back. You don’t let him get far, tightening your legs on his hips and tilting your hips up into him, making him shudder and groan.
“You can use me, mommy, I want you to,” you offer in a small voice, feeling your walls clench at the thought of him fucking you like a toy.
He stares down at you, furrowing his brows and meeting your gaze as if he’s looking for something. He must find it because he reaches down and undoes his slacks, pulling his hard cock out and letting it slap against your sensitive pussy.
“That what you want, baby? Want mommy to use you how he needs?”
His words send heat zipping through you, make your chest feel tight and your cunt feel empty, and before he can prompt you again, you nod insistently, emphatically, desperately. One side of his mouth crooks in a smirk as he spreads your legs, lines himself up, and slides home in one smooth thrust. You moan together, Seonghwa’s head dropping into your chest, and he doesn’t wait, doesn’t let you adjust, just starts fucking in and out of you like you really are a toy.
It’s exactly what you wanted, the feeling of Seonghwa taking you however he desires, and no matter how much you try to keep quiet, you just can’t. Weak little whines and whimpers escape you with every thrust, his cock paving a path inside you that’s just for him, just for your mommy. He doesn’t try to silence you, responds instead with his own grunts and groans as he uses your cunt to make himself cum.
You do your best to help him along, squeezing down on his cock with your inner muscles and angling your hips to receive all of him, and when he shudders and snakes an arm under your back to hold you close to him, you know it’ll be soon.
“Just like that, baby, just like that. So good for mommy,” he gasps, sneaking a hand between your bodies to rub circles into your throbbing, swollen clit until you fall apart around him, dragging him over the edge with you. He cums in spurts, hot white coating your walls and seeping out around the base of his cock as his hips jerk against yours.
You love feeling this full, and he knows that, so he doesn’t pull away until his dick is going soft and your cunt has stopped spasming around him, whispering as he goes, “Thank you, baby. You take such good care of mommy.”
He never leaves you after a session like this, so into the bathroom with him you must go, both of his hands holding yours as he leads you across the bedroom. He sets you down on the toilet and starts the shower, giving you privacy to wipe and stand on shaky knees before tugging you into the steaming tub with him.
He cups your face between his hands, leans in close enough for his lips to brush yours, and murmurs, “Mommy loves you, darling. I love you.”
“Love you too, Hwa. Mommy. Whoever you are,” you mumble back, your eyes slipping shut and your brain turning off as he washes you with a gentle touch.
AN: okayyyy this took a lot of vulnerability to write and release!! if you liked it please tell me! i require validation after laying my soul bare!
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'You always look so divine when you cum for Mommy'
Oh, I loved that bit so much!
Can I please request Pt. 3 when they actually have sex?
I just love mommy!hwa so much
thank you mommy | park seonghwa (3/3)
part one part two
♡ pairing: mommy!seonghwa x f!sub reader
♡ chapters: 3 out of 3
♡ word count: 1.3k
♡ rating: mature/18+ (minors dni)
♡ plot: pwp, smut
♡ synopsis: mommy seonghwa is ready to reward you for all your good doings tonight.
♡ warnings/tags: mommy!seonghwa, dom!seonghwa, sub!reader, pet names, praise, dirty talk, fingering (f! receiving), creampie, unprotected sex
♡ author's note: hello! happy new year! ₍ᐢ. ̫.ᐢ₎ long overdue request. here is the finale of the mommy hwa requests.
You're unsure how much time has passed since your last orgasm. Since then, you've been teetering between smalls bouts of slumber and restlessness. The room is bathed in moonlight as you're shifting about the tangle of bed sheets.
From beside you Seonghwa admires your bare form as he idly traces shapes along your navel toward the peaks of your breasts until they trail along your face delicately.
His gentle touches lull you back to sleep, the familiarity of your lover's nimble fingers brushing aside your bangs as you let out a soft exhale.
A low chuckle falls from his lips as he allows you another moment of reprise. He knows you will need it for later as his sexual appetite is yet to be sated.
When you awake next, your eyes shoot open and a surprised gasp is torn from your lips. Your mouth is dry from sleep and you struggle to moan out in surprise, the noise of an unpleasant croak forming instead.
The sound would have embarrassed you if not for the abrupt entry of his lengthy fingers delving past your velvety walls. His thumb is already circling around your clit as he works his digits within you, pumping fast and hurriedly. He has no room for playing around anymore.
"Wake up, doll. Mommy needs you," he croons into your ear as your hips arch off the bed.
"Mmm…" You groan groggily in response, your mind reeling as you're trying to keep up with the pace of his actions.
Though you're barely comprehending his demands, your body responds with an eagerness as you grow wet from his ministrations. With every dip of his fingers, your arousal coats them until they're slick with your juices.
"Mommy?" He shushes you quietly, pressing his mouth to yours as his fingers work faster, scissoring within you as you begin to squirm against his lithe frame.
His hand holds you in place, thumb falling from your clit as his palm replaces the appendage, the skin of his hand meeting your bundle of nerves over and over.
It's obvious you can't keep up as you whine pathetically into his kiss, panting through your drool laden lips while you rut against his hand.
You feel your own heartbeat echoing in your ears, blood thrumming through your veins as his fingers are delving inside you. The world seems to narrow down to just these sensations, two bodies passionate and intertwining.
As Seonghwa pulls away from the kiss, leaving you panting and clinging, he whispers in your ear, "You sound so pretty, doll. I love how needy you are for me. "
With each word, your body tightens, your pussy clenching around his hand in anticipation. The building pressure grows unbearable, and you can feel the climax pooling in your core.
"Mommy," you cry out, "I'm close!"
"Not yet, darling." He feels the change in your body, your muscles tightening and the wetness of your arousal seeping onto his palm. Just as you're about to peak, he removes his digits from you, a desperate and wanton whine ripping from your throat.
Your fingers dig into his skin as your thighs shake, your climax looming closely, the pleasure rising and falling to the rhythm of your heavy breathing.
"It's Mommy's turn," he murmurs lovingly to you, tucking a stray hair behind the shell of your ear.
Your eyes flutter at his words, body tensing with anticipation as realization floods your senses. The tip of his head is pressed against your core, shaft thick against the wetness of your folds. He brushes himself against you, rutting along your clit as he elicits a gasp from you.
His actions urge you, causing your hips to buck with need as you grind against his hard cock. Teasingly the hot skin of his length continues to rub along your pussy, smearing the entirety of his erection with your juices.
"My good girl is so eager for Mommy's cock." Seonghwa's palm rests against your cheek, thumb stroking your lower lip as your mouth falls open in a soft moan.
You plead once more, his name falling from your lips as he presses cock against your slit.
"Mmm." He hums in appreciation at your lewd noises. "Shall I reward you for being so good"
"Y-Yes!" You squirm.
"Yes, what?" His tip delve past your walls, just barely spreading you around him.
"Yes, mommy!"
"So lovely and obedient." He coos as his cock sinks into you, filling your cunt with one fluid motion.
Seonghwa's eyes lock with yours, your eyes barely staying open as he slides deeper into your tight warmth. Your pussy clenches around him, clearly wanting more of his cock, but he holds himself back, teasing both of you with his sweet torment.
As he thrusts languidly within you, you cry out loudly and your back arches off the mattress, trying to meet his thrust with your own movements. He seems both pleased and unapproving of your reaction, his hands gripping both sides of your hips to pin you down as he begins to drill into you.
"My needy darling."
With his cock is buried inside you, he reaches down to tease your clit some more, his fingers gliding over the sensitive nub, driving you closer to the edge each time.
Every flick of his thumb tracing your little button has you keening, your hips bucking against him, seeking the sensation of his hard length. You can't help but moan, your voice hoarse and pleading for more.
"You're so wet, doll," he says, his voice low and full of teasing. "I don't think you can handle it all."
But you know differently. You need him. Your body craves the fullness of his cock as it stretches you.
"No, no… I can handle it! I need your cock, Mommy!"
"Are you sure?" He chuckled lowly, sweeping his hand over your side as your writhe.
You nod your head eagerly, hair bouncing in your face as you plead to him pathetically. He smiles and his hand settles on your side, squeezing reassuringly before he begins to fuck into you.
His pace is swift, deliberate and precise. Each thrust of his hips has you crying out, pounding against your gspot and driving you closer and closer to your orgasm. Long and velvety fingers find your abused clit, pinching and flicking until you're a moaning mess beneath him. His ministrations has your orgasm approaching too quickly, the sensation wracking your body immediately.
"Mommy!" You shout in ecstasy, cunt tightening and spasming around his cock as he fucks you through your orgasm.
"That's it, my divine. Come for me." He says between pants, his own peak looming closely as your pussy throbs around his cock.
Seonghwa's eyes roll back with pleasure as he watches your body convulse beneath him, feeling the contractions that ripple through your walls. He thrusts harder and faster, driving himself deeper into you, desperate to reach his own gratification. His balls tighten and his cock swells, ready to spill himself into your womb.
"My darling. Cum for Mommy, let it all go." He grunts, his voice barely audible over the sound of your skin slapping against each other.
Your orgasm peaks, and you gasp for breath as he continues his relentless assault. You reach up, clutching his shoulders, your fingers digging into his skin as you whimper into his ear.
"I want to feel you come, Mommy," you breath out, your voice punctuated by gasps. You beg him over and over, chanting his name as your core trembles from the shocks of your orgasm.
He doesn't respond, only grunting in response as he gives several more thrust before his hot seed is flooding within your walls, filling you with his release.
Then he holds you still, the two of you moaning against each other as his arms encircle your body. You're slouched against him, breathing heavily as your nuzzle your face into the crook of his neck. The sensation of his cock pumping heavy loads of his essence inside you subsides, leaving you feeling full of him.
It seems like an eternity before he slides of you, his cum slowly seeping out from between your legs as he withdraws just slightly to give you a moment. Seonghwa then cups both your cheeks, looking into your eyes as he presses a soft peck to your forehead.
"What do you say, darling?"
"Thank you, mommy."
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seonghwa nsfw drabble #1
warnings : mommy!hwa, fluffy smut, rough sex? not proofread 😓
a/n : i dont rly like this. idk 😭 hope you enjoy!!
seonghwa holds onto your hips as be's pounding into you, hitting all the right spots from under you with rough but slow thrusts. he watches your thighs jiggle ontop of him, as if he's stuck in a trance. he's the dominant one here, yet your body still mesmerizes him. every curve, scar, mark, everything on your body is something that memorizes him. he adores you fully, and has ever since he met you.
his hand reaches down to rub your clit and as you tighten around him, you both moan out "f-fuck.. mommy.." you cry out.
his jaw drops open in a gasp and he flips you over, now hovering over you, "mommy, huh? keep saying that.." seonghwa lifts your legs over his shoulders and presses them towards your chest, roughly thrusting into you and shaking the bed. you're more than sure your neighbors can hear the headboard slamming against the wall every time he buries his cock deep into you.
"fuck, mommy please- more.. please." you babble. in compliance, seonghwa wraps his hand around your throat. as he does that, your legs get buried closer into your chest.
tears start welling up into your eyes at all of the sensations you're experiencing. you feel your stomach twist up in knots, alerting you that your peak is nearing.
"mommy, can i cum please? wanna cum all over your cock.." you whimper out as hwa sinks his teeth into your neck.
he groans and continues his brutal, reckless pace, "come on, princess, come for mommy~ yeah? you wanna cum on mommy's cock?" he rambles, lost in the pleasure of your sweet cunt.
you finally let go, scratching down his back at the wake of your orgasm. he kisses your cheek as he slows down a bit, cumming at the same time as you and riding out your bliss.
seonghwa is whimpering in your ear, feeling the effects of his orgasm tear through him like molten lava.
he grabs your cheeks and kisses you deeply. pulling away and whispering in your ear, "i love you... so much." he gasps and pants.
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summary: things between you and your mom escalate and you make the impulsive decision to move in with your online friend who saves your life and shines like the brightest star...
pairing: seonghwa x reader
genre: angst, fluff, smut; online friends to roommates+lovers
warnings: swearing, mommy issues, suicidal thoughts, insecurities, crying, pet names, eating out, blowjob, protected sex, praise kink, mommy kink, one (1) bad star wars joke, the nbhd references, subspace (kinda?), lowkey possessive hwa, one bed trope (but there is a couch, they just ignore it)
author's note: this is incredibly personal and i felt so vulnerable while writing it but i better post it real quick before i chicken out 🙃 the title is inspired by the neighbourhood's daddy issues (remix) even though reader has mommy issues lol
word count: 4.3k
You are cooped up in your room, physically shaking. You have no tears left to cry so you are laughing hysterically at the absurdity of it all. You were so tired of it. You love your mom, you really do. You would never do anything to harm her. But you are absolutely sick of the way she was treating you. Always belittling your interests, not letting you go out past a certain hour even though you were old enough to do so, yelling at you for the smallest mistakes, suffocating you with her unrealistic expectations, saying you were stupid and would never amount to anything if it hadn't been for her strict parenting style, even though you had practically sacrificed your mental health and social life to get high grades. And whenever you brought up all the ways in which she'd hurt you, she would try to gaslight you and pull shit like: "I never said that." "You're being overdramatic." "You're so ungrateful." All your friends said you deserved better. They tried their best to support you emotionally. But words could only do so much. You need out. If you stayed another moment in this toxic environment, you felt like you would do something terrible to yourself. Something there was no coming back from.
The only person you feel like talking to right now was your online friend Seonghwa. You'd met him on a Star Wars forum eight months ago and you'd been talking to each other pretty much every free minute. He was your light in the darkness and brought you so much happiness you couldn't remember what your life before him had been like. He always knew just what to say and comforted you like nobody else could. And when you didn't feel like talking, he distracted you successfully by organizing streaming sessions for the two of you. He is, for lack of a better word, perfect. There is only one downside. He lives thousands of kilometres away from you.
You: Talk to me. About anything. Please?
Starshine98: What happened???
You: I don't wanna talk about it. I don't even wanna think about it.
Starshine98: Got it. Your mom, right?
You: Is my tragic existence so transparent?
Starshine98: Whatever she said, you know it's not your fault.
You: I know. But Hwa…it hurts so much I feel like dying. I can't do this anymore.
Starshine98: Don't say that. You are so important to me. And to your friends. And to your mom, as well, even if she has a messed up way of showing it.
You: Still….I need to get out of here as soon as possible but I can't do that without getting a stable job first. And it's so hard to find one.
Starshine98: What if you came to live with me? My apartment has enough space for two…
You: You live across the world? I can't even afford a plane ticket.
Starshine98: Don't worry about money, I'll send you an E-ticket.
You: I can't ask you to do that…
Starshine98: You're not asking, I'm offering. You're going through something traumatic and you obviously need a change of scenery. I'm not asking you to stay with me forever, just for as long as you need to take care of your mental health. Just say the word and I'll buy the ticket.
You: This is far too generous of you.
Starshine98: I'm not as selfless as you think. I'm so worried about your well-being that keeping an eye on you myself would help me sleep better at night.
You: Sweet.
Starshine98: So? What do you say?
You: Fuck it. Let's do this.
A couple of minutes later you receive a digital plane ticket from Seonghwa. The feeling of staring at it is so surreal you feel like you might pass out. You quickly pack only the bare essentials into a bag and scribble a letter to your parents. You know your mom will be furious and your dad will be worried sick but still, you want to leave the apartment while she's still asleep to avoid the confrontation. This is the best decision you could have possibly made in this situation. And for the first time in forever, you are finally doing something impulsive, something crazy without asking for permission. And damn, does it make you feel alive.
As you get off the plane, your eyes scan the airport for Seonghwa. You debate turning on your phone but then you would be faced with missed calls from your parents and right now, you are not ready to face the reality of what you've done. Luckily enough, you quickly spot a large sign with your name on it. It's him! You rush through the crowd and directly into his arms. He drops the sign in disbelief and gives you the tightest hug possible. This is insane. You can't believe you're actually here.
"Hi, sweet girl," Seonghwa says and his voice sound even lovelier than during the video chats you've had with him.
"Hi, starshine," you chuckle nervously.
"How was your flight?" he asks.
"Couldn't wait for it to be over," you admit.
"Yeah? You wanted to see me that bad?" Hwa teases you.
"More like couldn't wait to visit Seoul," you joke. "Go sightseeing."
"Sorry to disappoint but I'm taking you home first."
Home. You liked the sound of that.
"This is my room, this is the living room, this is the kitchen and this is the bathroom. Any questions?" Seonghwa inquires after he's done showing you around his apartment.
"Um, not to sound ungrateful but…where will I…you know, sleep?" you ask.
"My room, obviously. I'll take the couch in the living room," Hwa shrugs.
"What? No, Hwa, I can't…this is your apartment. I would feel so guilty I wouldn't fall asleep at all."
"Do you have another suggestion?"
"Duh! I will sleep on the couch!"
Seonghwa shakes his head, visibly distressed by the idea.
"It's pretty cold in the living room. You'll be more comfortable in my room."
"Well…we could share the bed, then? You do have a king size. If…that's okay with you."
"Are you sure?" Hwa wants to know.
You nod without thinking too much into it.
"You're my best friend and I just moved across the world. Sharing a bed with you does not worry me."
"Alright. Let me know if you need anything, I'll try to get it for you."
"Right now I just need a hug."
Seonghwa abides by your wishes and soon enough, the two of you find yourselves cuddling under the warm blanket. Minutes later you are crying and spilling the beans about your latest fight with your mom. When you tell him the whole story, he feels like throwing up.
"H-how could she say that to her own d-daughter?" Hwa stammers in disbelief.
You notice tears falling down his beautiful cheeks and trace a finger against his skin.
"Honestly? I'm kinda used to it. But it was so bad I couldn't take it anymore."
"You're not supposed to. You're a literal angel, I don't understand her behaviour at all."
You give him a sad smile.
"I'm not a saint, either. I mean, I've kept secrets from her and stuff. I just wish things could get resolved by communicating but she always refuses to hear my side of the story."
"The only reason why you've kept secrets was to protect your sanity. She's being unreasonable for not letting you follow your passions. What kind of a parent would say such harmful things?"
"Right?" you laugh bitterly. "You get me like no one else."
Seonghwa strokes your hair lovingly and kisses your forehead.
"My darling girl. You deserve so much better."
"Sometimes I wish you were my mom," in a moment of intense vulnerability, you murmur without thinking but the words are already out of your mouth and it's too late to take them back.
"W-what?" Hwa appears taken aback.
"S-sorry, I don't know what's gotten into me," you cover your face with your hands.
"Say it again. Please."
You take a peek nervously. His reaction is not one of disgust as you feared but rather…curiosity?
"I wish you were my mom," you repeat, your cheeks flushed with color.
"Do you know what I'd do if I were your mom?" Seonghwa asks.
You shake your head, desperately needing to hear what he's thinking.
"If you were my little girl, I'd do whatever I could do to keep you safe and protect you, make sure no one could hurt you, least of all me. I'd let you follow your passions. If you went out at night, I'd be worried sick, of course, but I'd be happy you're having fun with your friends. I'd tell you I'm proud of you no matter what grades you got. If you kept secrets from me, I wouldn't yell at you, but I'd ask myself what I did wrong. You know why? Because I trust you. And I care about you so deeply that I'd like to win your trust, too."
Your vision is blurry with tears. You feel like Hwa just fixed something he didn't break. Whatever he has to offer, you want all of it.
"I'd like that very much."
"You'd let me take care of you? Call you mine?" Seonghwa needs to know.
"Yes, please."
"My precious girl," he purrs in your ear.
"Hwa…just to be clear, what does that make us?" you ask, confused about the line between friendship and…whatever this is.
"What do you want us to be? Girlfriend and boyfriend? Daughter and…mom? Friends with benefits?"
You chuckle at the variety of labels he suggests.
"I think I'd like to be your girlfriend. If you'll have me," you blink, suddenly feeling insecure. You don't have much to offer. But whatever little you have, you're willing to give to him.
"I will. And I'd be honoured to be your boyfriend."
You bury your head into his chest, overwhelmed with positive feelings and excitement for the future that awaits the two of you.
"Let me take you out on a date tomorrow. But first, you need sleep."
"Okay, mom," you laugh wholeheartedly. "Will you sing me a lullaby?"
"Anything for my best girl," Seonghwa promises.
The following day he takes you to a really lovely date at a local restaurant and treats you so well, like no one else before in your life. You feel so blessed and lucky to have met him that there are not enough words to describe how grateful you are to him. Not just for letting you move in with him without expecting anything in return (though that was an immensely generous gesture on his side). The reason you are grateful the most is that he accepts you with all your flaws and scarred past, he shows you such understanding and care you have only dreamed about. He is truly your shining star guiding your path through the dark and into the light.
In the evening, you finally muster up the courage to turn on your phone. You call your dad and with tears in your eyes, explain the circumstances around your latest fight with your mom and why you decided to move in with Seonghwa. Your dad is worried, of course, but he says he gets why you did it, as he has witnessed some encounters when your mom has said hurtful things to you. Though he has not explicitly stood up for you, in your private conversations, he has shown you support and eagerly awaited the day you were independent from her. He tells you your mom was furious at first but now she is just…sad. You promise you will talk to her when you feel ready but for the time being, you need some space. Your dad respects your decision and you hang up.
"You did well," Seonghwa praises you, enveloping you in a warm hug.
"Thanks," you whisper sadly.
"Shall we go to bed?" he asks.
"Aw, man, I was in such a hurry to pack that I forgot my favourite frog plushie!" you exclaim in annoyance. "I can't sleep without it."
"Last night you had no trouble falling asleep, though?" Seonghwa gently reminds you.
"You're right!" you cry out in amazement.
"I'll get you a million plushies tomorrow but for now you'll have to settle for me."
"You know what? You're more than enough. You're my favourite plushie from now on!" you smile, wrapping your arms around his waist.
You've had the happiest week of your life. Seonghwa shows you around the city, taking you to adorable cafés, sightseeing and eating ramen by the Han river. The two of you take tons of pictures together and spend a lot of quality time. He even introduces you to his friend San and convinces him to let you work at his bookshop, which is honestly a dream job.
One morning, you wake up feeling uncharacteristically hot. Something hard is pressed against your ass. Could that be…You freeze at the realization. You wonder whether to rush out of bed. But then you risk Seonghwa waking up and you don't want him feeling embarrassed over something completely natural. You could pretend you're still asleep? But your breathing is too irregular and your skin is practically on fire. What should you do? Before you can make up your mind, you feel Seonghwa shifting behind you and the space has never felt emptier.
"I'm sorry," he mumbles sleepily.
"What are you sorry for?" you ask even though the answer is quite apparent.
"For…you know, getting hard."
"It's fine, it's a normal human reaction."
"I don't want you to feel uncomfortable or objectified. I mean…you are hot and I've obviously thought about you before in impure ways but…I like you so much I don't want you to feel pressured or anything. You're incredibly special to me, baby."
You finally turn around to face him.
"You are the most precious person in my life, Seonghwa," you whisper. "And like, if you want me, I'm all yours. No pressure."
"But…wouldn't you want to wait longer?" he asks cautiously.
"Whenever you want, my star," you smile eagerly, hoping he takes the bait.
"Fuck it," Hwa mutters under his breath and crashes his lips into yours.
You kiss him back impatiently and bury your fingers into his soft hair. He pulls you closer to him by the waist, digging his fingers into your lower back.
"If you want to stop at any moment, just let me know, okay?" Seonghwa breaks the kiss to reassure you.
You are so touched by his words that tears are already welled up in your eyes.
"Okay. Same goes for you."
"Trust me, darling, I wouldn't want to stop," Hwa promises and buries his head into your neck, inhaling the scent of you.
He spends a long time pressing kisses everywhere he could think of: your neck, your cheeks, your hair, your nose, your collarbones, your tummy, your ears, your thighs until finally, he reaches your pussy. Guiding your legs apart with a gentle but firm hand, you are afraid of melting right there. He eats you out hungrily, his ridiculously long tongue doing wonders to your senses. Needing something to hold on to, you tug on his hair, hopeful that you are not hurting him. He starts making circular motions, increasing the pleasure. It does not take you long to finish, completely falling apart.
"I think I just died a little," you admit, laughing.
"Well, the French did call it la petite mort," Seonghwa shrugs.
"Ah, yes. The little death," you smile, fondly recalling your French classes. "I wouldn't be a good guest if I didn't return the favour, no?"
You wrap your lips around the head of his cock, looking up at him to see if you're doing a good job.
"You're not a guest. I want you to feel at home," Seonghwa says and you try to take him deeper into your mouth. "You don't have to- Oh!"
You smirk as you swirl your tongue against his cock, doing your best to bring him closer to the edge.
"Such a good girl. My girl, yes?" he murmurs.
You can't verbablly respond so you nod your head frantically. Your hand is wrapped around the part of him you can't physically fit in and you blink the tears away, attempting to focus on breathing through your nose. You move your head and up down, desperately staring into his eyes to make sure he's enjoying every second of it. Soon enough, he reaches his high, sending ropes of cum down your throat. You try to swallow, not waste any drop of it.
Seonghwa strokes your cheek with his hand.
"You did so great for me," he praises you and you feel butterflies fluttering in your stomach.
"T-thank you," you stutter nervously.
"You don't have to thank me," Seonghwa chuckles in confusion and flips you around so that you are lying on your back. He leans down and kisses you again even more sensually than before but with as much tenderness. "You wanna stop?"
"No, please, don't stop," you are not too proud for begging.
"M'kay, lemme just grab protection real quick and I'll be back," he grins.
"Oh, I feel quite protected with you by my side, but I get what you mean," you tease him, excited to take the next step in your relationship.
True to his promise, Hwa returns moments later, flexing a condom in his hand.
"Protection," he repeats in a cute voice, while he puts it on.
"And here I thought you were gonna show me your lightsaber," you joke.
Seonghwa dramatically places a hand on his heart, feigning offense.
"I already did," he plays along and you can't stop yourself from bursting into laughter.
God, he really is the best guy in the universe. Your thoughts are further confirmed when he slowly teases your entrance with just the tip, making sure you are okay.
"You good? Should I go deeper?"
"Hwa, my angel, you can do anything to me and chances are I'd like it," you reassure him confidently.
"Careful what you wish for," Seonghwa smirks and slides in, making you feel so full and complete.
"Ngh," your sweet little cries are enough to give him the needed push to not hold himself back any longer. He fucks into you with so much vigour and passion you are on the verge of disintegrating.
"My gorgeous girl. You like that?"
"Yes, mommy," the words slip out of your mouth before you could think twice about it. His movements come to a sudden halt, causing you to realize what you've just said. Out loud. Ugh, you feel equally mortified and turned on.
"Mommy, huh?" he chuckles lightly.
"S-sorry," you hide your face behind your palms.
"It's okay, I can be your mommy," Seonghwa grabs your wrists and pushes your hands above your head. "I'll take good care of you, yeah? Wish you could see yourself, my most precious girl."
"Hwa, please, I mean…mommy, need you so badly," you stumble through your words weakly.
"I'm right here, my sweet baby, I'll give you what you need," he plays along. "Does mommy's cock feel good inside you?"
"S-so g-good, mommy, thank you, thank you so much," it hasn't even been that long and you already feel fucked out, utterly and irreversibly at his mercy.
"Don't thank me, dearest, I'm just treating you the way you deserve," Seonghwa vows and before you know it, you are clenching around his cock, while he is spilling inside the condom.
You can't think, can't speak, can't do anything. Nothing exists in your mind anymore. Just him. The universe is completely blank save for that one shining star. You fail to register him leaving the room to dispose of the plastic and don't notice when he returns.
"Honey?" he says softly but his voice feels so distant. Kilometres away. You can't bring yourself to form a verbal response. "Are you okay?"
Seonghwa places gentle kisses on your cheeks in an attempt to bring you back to reality.
"Come back to me, darling, please, talk to me, I'm scared," he mumbles in between kisses.
"Hwa?" are your first words. Like a newborn baby looking for the comfort that only a true mother figure could provide.
"You're safe with me," Seonghwa tells you. "No one can hurt you here."
"I don't deserve you," you are suddenly crying, overwhelmed by how cared for and loved he's making you feel.
"Don't say that ever again, you hear me?" he speaks firmly but kindly, nonetheless. "You deserve to be happy. Am I making you happy?"
"So happy, you have no idea how much," you try your best to convince him for your sincerity.
"That's all I need to know," he nods. "Let me draw a bath for you and-"
You summon all the strength you have left and grip his hand as tightly as you physically can't.
"Don't leave me."
"I'm not leaving you," Seonghwa picks you up with ease and carries you all the way to the bathroom.
Once inside the warm bath, you are more capable to form full sentences and communicate what just happened with a clearer head.
"I'm sorry for springing up the whole mommy thing without discussing it in advance," you tell him.
"I don't mind, honestly. In fact, I think I'm perfect for the role."
You smile fondly and nudge his shoulder.
"Still. From now on, I'll try my best to talk about introducing anything new beforehand. It's only fair."
"Whatever makes you feel comfortable," he kisses your forehead as he rubs shampoo into your scalp. "But just so you know, I could never be mad at you."
"What if I want you to get mad every once in a while? You know…spank me for being a bad girl?" you suggest teasingly.
"Then, I'd be happy to oblige," Seonghwa replies enthusiastically and starts tickling you in a playful manner.
It is true that time heals all wounds and distance makes the heart grow fonder. A while later, you feel ready to talk to your mom again (somewhat influenced by your dad's pleading and Seonghwa's reassurance).
"Hi, mom," you greet her calmly over the phone.
"Hi, sweetie. I've missed you," she admits.
"Me too," and it's true. Even though she hurt you, you still love her.
"Have you been eating well?"
"Yeah, don't worry about that."
"Listen…I'm sorry for saying hurtful things and being so hard on you. I only do that because I think you're so smart and have the potential to do great things."
"Well you have a funny way of showing it," you chuckle dryly.
"What do you mean?"
"I mean…you never praise me for anything. I spent so many years trying to get your approval that I didn't stop for a second to think whether I was doing what I truly loved."
"I understand," your mom says. "I know it might be too late but I'll try to do better. If you'll let me."
"It's not too late. But I'm not coming back to live with you. I've got a boyfriend and a job here. And I'm…actually happy."
"I'm glad to hear that, sweetheart. You will visit eventually, right?"
"I will in the summer. I want us to work on our relationship," you explain patiently.
"Until then…we can Skype or something?" your mom suggests.
"Yeah, mom, we can do that," you laugh. "If you figure how to turn the computer on!"
"Hey!" your mom argues but her tone is amused "I'm not that old!"
"I know, I know," you keep laughing.
"I love you," she says seriously. And this time, you are willing to believe her.
"Love you too, mom," you answer truthfully and hang up the phone.
You look at Seonghwa who was quietly cutting vegetables. His mere presence in the room was giving you strength and moral support.
"I did it," you announce the obvious. "I talked to my mom."
"You did so well. I'm really proud of you, angel," he wraps you into the world's most comforting hug.
"Things won't get magically fixed but…it's a start."
"You did the right thing."
"I couldn't have done it without you, Hwa," you admit truthfully. "You light up my whole dark existence, my precious star."
"Oh, baby," Seonghwa holds your hands. "Stars can't shine without darkness."
Bonus:
You are so happy to have cooked spaghetti carbonara for your boyfriend, your darling, your starshine, your marvellous Hwa. You really hope he likes it because you've worked so hard on it and it's his birthday so you wanted to do something special for him. He has given you so much care and affection so this is the least you could do to express how grateful you are.
"Happy birthday, my love," you kiss him gently, presenting the meal in front of him. "I have other gifts, as well, but food first before it gets cold!"
"Aw, baby, you didn't have to do all that," Seonghwa smiles, touched by your efforts.
"Come on, try it!" you are practically bouncing with excitement to see his reaction.
"It's really delicious, my angel! You did a wonderful job!" he praises you, sincerity clear in his voice.
You can't take it and you burst into tears.
"Why are you crying? Did I say something wrong?" Seonghwa puts the fork down, immediately worried about your well-being.
"No, it's just…the first time anyone's praised my cooking. It feels incredibly special coming from you, considering you are so brilliant in the kitchen."
"The kitchen is not the only place where I'm incredible," he winks, looking at the bedroom.
"Eat, eat! We'll unwrap the gifts later in that other place," you wipe your tears and encourage him to enjoy his meal.
"Oh, sunshine, you are the only gift I could ask for," Seonghwa promises and goes back to the carbonara. And perhaps, this is what having a home feels like.
The End
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i wanted to ask if you accept requests, if you do i really like mommy!seonghwa or any boyfriend fic of seonghwa i really don’t mind anything
Mother Knows Best
Pairing: Park Seonghwa x Reader
Word Count: 979
Genre: Smut, Dom Mommy! Hwa, Sub Female Reader
Warning⛔️: Soft Dom Hwa, Fingering, Cum Eating, Breast Play, Slight Possessiveness, Marking, Mommy Hwa, Sub Reader, Unprotected Sex, Pet Names (Pretty Girl, My Love), If I Missed Anything…Let Me Know 👀!
Authors Note: Ommmggg my first ever request, and the fact it was between Mommy Hwa or Boyfriend Hwa💕!! I apologize that it took me a couple days to for fill this ask this is my fourth time trying to post this so hopefully it works 😬. Thank you so much for sending this in, I hope I did Mommy Hwa justice!
nsfw & warnings under the cut - minors dni!!🔞
Your eyes were squeezed shut, your head tossed back on Seonghwas shoulder, his fingers strumming over your sensitive clit. Your legs wide open with his legs locking yours into place.
“Mommy…please..” You whimper out. Body slick with sweat, his fingers drenched in your arousal. You buck your hips up trying to have him slip inside of you.
“What. What is it you need pretty girl?” He whispers into the side of your neck, placing soft wet kisses on your bruised skin. Letting out a small whine you wiggle your hips more, trying to signal to Seonghwa what you want without verbally telling him. He stops his fingers on your puffy clit. Hand coming up to squish your cheeks between his fingers, your slick spreading across your cheeks.
“Didn’t I ask you a question? You answer when I speak to you.” His rich voice clouds your mind, making your body hotter, not that you think that could happen more. Your body does a noticeable shiver.
“Mommy…I…I want you to put your fingers in me.” You whisper out, trying to tilt your head back, locking eyes with him. He cocks his eyebrow at you, gaze so heavy you can feel the weight of it physically on you.
“Mommy I want your fingers in me, please.” You quickly try to adjust your sentence. Hoping that your desperation and submissiveness appeases him.
A small smile graces his face, flooding your body with relief. The gleam in his eyes was full of admiration. His lover, his soulmate, his everything, sprawled out in front of him, full of need, full of desperation. You so easily submitted yourself to him, how could he not give you what you wanted.
“Just relax for me my love, I’m going to take good care of you.” He whispers into your ear, leaving a small kiss on it before running his fingers over your clit once more causing your body to jolt.
“Mommy always takes care of you.” He replies kissing your hair line, rubbing his fingers thru your wet folks trying to gather as much of your arousal before plunging two fingers into you. Causing your body to arch in his hold, one hand buried into your warm cunt, the other with a firm grasp on your waist. The heat off of your body is warming his chest, both physically and quite literally.
His fingers start at a slow pace, like he’s trying to burn the feeling of your walls into his brain. No matter how many times he’s taken care of you it's always like the first for him. His thumb rubs slow circles on your clit trying to give you as much pleasure as possible. His hands on your waist snakes up to your chest, pinching your hardened nipple between his fingers. The groan that leaves your mouth is on the brink of pornagraphic. That noise alone makes his cock harden even more, his clothed bulge rubs against your bare back.
“I feel so fucking good mommy.” You slur out, drool starting to dribble out of your mouth, your drunk on him, the way he’s making you feel. Seonghwa brushes some sweat off of your forehead, before returning back to your hardened nipples, toying with them, giving them the attention and pleasure they deserve.
“You love when I take care of you baby?” He leans down to capture the drool that’s leaving your pretty lips. Drinking you in like the starved man he is.
“No one else can take care of you the way I do baby, no one else but me.” He rasps into your ear, his possessiveness slowly surfacing with the way you plea and whine for him. His fingers continue their steady pace, making sure to push right against your spongy spot. Your toes curl, trying to shut your legs to ease the pleasure that’s crashing in.
“That’s it baby, come on mommy’s fingers, show me how good I’m making you feel.” He groans out into your ear, your writhing body rubbing significantly on his hardened cock.
“Mommy..mommy please!” You cry out, back arching while he continues to pull and pinch your chest, fingers speeding up, ramming pleasuringly against your spongy spot. Your legs tremble on top of his, your orgasm washing over you so hard your vision gets clouded, his fingers helping you ride out your wave of pleasure.
“That’s right, that’s right, cum for me.” His fingers are slowing down. Your body falls slack right against him, body slick with sweat, arousal, and now your own cum. He draws his fingers out of your sensitive hole, holding them in front of your face spreading them so you can visually see your orgasm stretch between his long, slender fingers. Letting out a soft hum of approval, he brings his fingers to his mouth sticking your juices off of his fingers. You are enamored with the way he takes your juices in his mouth, your eyes sparkling with a new wave of heat pooling in your lower stomach. His lips stretch into a big grin, his fingers leaving his mouth with a pop, moist fingers now toying with your other nipple while he moves his body from behind yours. Softly pushing you to lay down, slotting himself between your legs.
He removes his hand from your nipple now freeing himself from his pants, hard cock springing out, brushing lightly against your wetness, causing you to let out a whimper of excitement. Grabbing himself, he runs his painfully hard cock between your drenched folds, nudging your clit each time he goes up. His eyes are sharp as glass, he looks at you with care on the surface but below that you know he’s stalking you out like your his personal prey.
“Don’t worry baby, mommy is going to take good care of you.” His deep smooth voice whispers out.
A/N: I could sit down and have a whole podcast about Mommy Hwa, truly. The man makes me weak in the knees🤪. Like I’ve never seen someone be so mommy but so daddy at the same time..? I hope that makes sense. Anyways I hope you enjoyed😚💕!
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Imagine intimate time dragon!mommy hwa during a thunderstorm. The continuous stream of rain cools the air that flows from the windows, dousing the heated air that rises between you both. He lays you on your back, letting you relax while he does all the work. His kisses you and caresses you with all the fondness he can muster. Even the way his fingers curl deep inside you, slowly as he gently rubs against your sweet spot, lets you know that he's here, and all he wants is for you to feel his love.
"Mommy..." You whine, arching against his hand. Your whine is muted by his plush lips, which gently kiss your own.
"Let me make you feel good, my dear." He murmurs against your lips, smiling as your lips part to let out another whine.
The gentle pattering of rain on the glass pane sets the tempo. He rubs that tender bundle of nerves within you with skilled fingertips, his thumb rubbing your clit at the same pace.
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The following audio is NSFW, minors DNI.
The following audio is contributed towards the series "Best Friend's Mother" by @hwashotcheeto!
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Can I please request DomMommy!Seonghwa X sun!fem reader!
Smut please!
1) I've never done this before
2) I'll take care of you
Thank you!!
this is the third time i've had to restart this reply i'm gonna scream
you sure can! this fic got away from me a little bit, honestly. i tried to keep myself from just using these two lovely prompts as a call and response to each other, and i managed it, but it did drive the word count up.
i hope i did mommy!hwa justice for you! enjoy!
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fulfilled as part of my 150(ish) followers event, open through June 16th.
PAIRING: bf!seonghwa x f!reader
GENRE: smut, filth, pwp
TAGS/WARNINGS: established relationship, language, ash's mediocre editing, no use of y/n; lmk if there's anything else! most of the warnings are nsfw oops
WORD COUNT: 1.6k (i blacked out idk what happened)
A/N: baby's first (published, out in the world, oh god) smut fic!
NSFW TAGS/WARNINGS: dom!hwa, sub!reader, slight bdsm with an established dynamic, excessive use of pet names (baby, baby/sweet/good girl, sweetheart, angel), mommy!hwa, mommy kink, use of mommy as a title, bondage, sensory deprivation via blindfold, use of the color system as safe words, seonghwa's tongue, oral (fem receiving), light impact play for about two seconds overstimulation, orgasm denial, dacryphilia, begging, male masturbation for about two seconds, sex, piv, unprotected sex (wrap it up kids); lmk if i missed anything!
You could tell it had been a long day for your boyfriend from the moment he walked through the door. Seonghwa’s shoulders were tensed nearly to his ears, and you could see the muscle in his jaw twitching. Gingerly, you pushed yourself off of the couch and made your way to him as he kicked his shoes off, reaching a hand out hesitantly.
“Welcome home,” you murmured gently, and immediately, his eyes locked onto yours. You froze, the intensity behind his gaze locking you in place. “L-Long day at work?” you offered with a nervous laugh and a tight smile.
He hummed something that sounded affirmative as his fingers wrapped around your wrist, and with one quick step and a tug that drew a surprised yelp from you, he had you pulled flush against him. The hand at your wrist slid down to wrap around your waist as his free one cupped your jaw, drawing you in closer until your lips met his. The heat behind his eyes was mirrored in the kiss, leaving you breathless as you melted against him.
“Very,” he muttered in reply when he’d finally sated his hunger for your lips, shifting to rest his forehead against yours. “I need to relax,” he sighed, an undercurrent of suggestiveness lacing his words as a smirk formed on his lips. “Think you can help me with that, baby?”
Your knees went a little weak at his words, your hands coming up from your sides to brace yourself against his shoulders as you nodded eagerly. He had always affected you in a way no one else did, lust clouding your mind with even the quickest of comments or slightest looks.
Like the one he was giving you now, for instance, one eyebrow cocked and eyes narrowed. “Use your words.”
“Yes, Mommy,” you answered immediately, once again nodding as your hands began to slide down his body toward his belt. “I can definitely help you relax.”
The warmth in his smile contrasted with the quick, tight grab he made to your wrists, stopping your movement and holding them against his chest. “You’ll be a good girl for me, then, right? You’ll listen to mommy and let me have my way with you?”
Again, you nodded, eyes wide as you kept your gaze locked with his. “I will.”
“Good,” he practically purred, settling your hands on his shoulders and returning his to your waist. “Because I want to try something new.”
You squirmed against the mattress, tugging fruitlessly against the silk ties binding you to the bedpost as you watched him pull a scarf from the top shelf of your closet. Your clothes had been discarded the moment the bedroom door closed behind you, and you couldn’t help but feel more exposed than usual watching Seonghwa, still fully clothed, pick through the toys you had collected together. He cast a glance over his shoulder as you whined softly, amusement sparkling in his eyes and a soft smirk tugging at his lips. “Be still, baby girl.”
“But Mommy—”
“No buts, sweetheart, be good for Mommy.”
Huffing a sigh, you flopped back against the bed, pouting as you stared at the ceiling and kicked your feet for good measure. The small tantrum pulled a quiet chuckle from your boyfriend, and you glared up at him as he came back into view above you, leaning into your eyeline from the side of the bed. “What’s with all that, hm? Why’s my angel throwing a tantrum?”
“Want you to touch me,” you murmured, barely loud enough for him to hear.
“Behave, then. I want to make this enjoyable for you, too. You know I can’t do that if you’re being a brat.”
Breathing another defeated sigh, you nodded gently. “I know.”
“Then why are you acting like that, baby?” He asked, eyes wide and earnest. “Do you want me to punish you? You know I don’t like to.”
“Nervous,” you murmured, and when he didn’t respond, you sighed and spoke again, this time louder. “‘M nervous. I’ve never done this before, with the… I’ve always been able to see you.”
For a moment, Seonghwa frowned at your admission, and you felt a warm hand settle on your thigh as he perched on the mattress beside you. “Can I have a color, my love?”
“Green,” you replied quickly, and the crease between his brows disappeared.
“You’ll be okay, I promise. I know it’s a little scary, but Mommy’s right here. You trust me, don’t you?”
“Yeah.”
God, the way you looked up at him could have sent Seonghwa to his knees. Wide eyed, spread open, entirely trusting in him and whatever he had planned for you. “Good, “ he grinned, bringing the silk scarf in his hands up and over your eyes. “Then lay back and let me use my sweet girl to relax, okay?”
You couldn’t help but squirm a little, heat coiling low in your belly as he secured the blindfold behind your head. “Yes, Mommy.”
It had to have been hours at this point, you were sure. Your legs were shaking violently around Seonghwa’s head as his mouth continued to work magic over your core, tongue flattening against your core and dragging a pitched whine out of you.
“Mommy, m–mommy!” you cried, hips twitching underneath his firm grip. Whether you were vying for more or less of the onslaught of pleasure, not even you knew. “Need more, n-need to cum, please.”
He growled against you and delivered a sharp smack to your thigh, lighting a shudder up your spine and forcing another sob from your lips. Sealing his own around your swollen clit, he sucked on it harshly, pulling off with a quiet pop and a sigh as he sat back on his knees. You were a sight to behold like this, flushed, bound and whining, the blindfold over your eyes soaked through with your tears. He could look at you like this for days if you’d let him. With a silent sigh, he wrapped one hand around his flushed cock, pumping it slowly as the other ran down your inner thigh. Your muscles twitched under his touch, and he smirked to himself.
“Mommy.”
“You know the rules, sweetheart. You cum on my cock or not at all.”
“Then give it to me, Mommy, please!” you whined, tugging at your restraints and squirming under him. “Need it, need to cum, need you to fuck me, please, Mommy,” you babbled on mindlessly, and pride swelled in Seonghwa’s chest. He made you this way.
“Is my precious angel needy?” He cooed, the hand at your thigh moving to cup your cheek, his thumb swiping away a stray tear that had fallen past your blindfold.
“Uh-huh,” you sniffled, nodding urgently. “Needy for Mommy’s cock. Need t’be fucked. Need… need to cum, please. Been a good girl, I—”
He shushed you as his fingers slipped under the fabric blocking your sight, pushing it up and off of your face. You squinted up at him, readjusting to the dim light of your bedroom, and he nearly crumbled at the sight of your bloodshot, tear-filled eyes. It was a feat of stunning willpower to hold himself back, but he was determined to hear you beg for him one more time.
“Ask nicely, baby.”
Your legs dropped open wider as you stared up at him, all watery, wide-eyed innocence that contrasted your wrecked state beautifully. “Please, Mommy, will you give me your cock? I need it so badly, I need to cum, please,” you whimpered, tugging at your restraints again.
Groaning lowly, he quickly shifted up to kneel between your thighs, settling them on his hips as he lined himself up with your entrance. Another quiet whine left you as you squirmed against him. “Hush, baby girl. Mommy’s right here. I’ll take care of you.”
He paused for only a moment before pressing into you in one fluid motion, forcing a heady keen from you and a quiet groan from him. Within seconds, you were squirming against him again, seeking some form of friction to chase the release he’d been denying you all night. Chuckling lowly, he ground against you, delighting in the frustrated noises of pleasure he dragged out of you. “Wanna… need… fuck me, Mommy, wanna help you relax.”
“You already have, angel,” he cooed, tucking a lock of hair behind your ear. “Now it’s your turn. Mommy’s gonna fuck you to sleep.”
His gaze hardened as he pushed himself back on his knees again, gripping your hips roughly and dragging them flush against his own. You were given no time to adjust to the new, deeper angle, as he began to make good on his promise, fucking you roughly down into the mattress. You choked on your moans and sobs as your mind went blank, save for the feeling of your boyfriend pounding into you mercilessly.
“M–Mommy,” you gasped, eyes rolling back in your head. “Feel s’good.”
“So do you, angel,” he muttered, gaze locked on the cock-drunk grin on your face. “And you look so good, too, taking—fuck, taking me so well.”
“L–Love Mommy’s dick, wanna c–cum on it, please…”
“Then do it, baby, you’ve earned it.”
His permission was all you needed to go careening over the edge of your pleasure, your walls clamping down around his length as you wailed, back arching off of the bed. Seonghwa let out a deep moan of his own as he fucked you through it, rhythm faltering as he nearly tipped over his own climax. He couldn’t help but laugh quietly as you blinked back up at him, dazed, a sleepy and satisfied smile on your face.
“Thank you, Mommy,” you murmured, melting back into the sheets with a contented sigh.
“You’re welcome, angel,” he replied, grinding against you and earning a confused whimper, “but you’re not asleep yet, so I hope you don’t think I’m through with you.”
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Panic Attack (Mommy May)
Warnings: panic attacks, mention of subspace, Mommy Hwa, mostly fluff, polyateez
You woke up sitting in a empty bed your boyfriends nowhere in sight. You felt like your throat was closing. You couldn't catch your breath. It must've been a panic attack. Why now? Maybe it's because of the intense session last night and going into what your boyfriends called subspace.
A knock on the door pulls you out of your thoughts you're still breathing hard. You can't answer the door barely hearing the knocking on the door anymore.
The door opens and you see Seonghwa one of your boyfriends. Your eyes are frantic not being able to focus on him. You can see his face concerned and see his lips moving but you can't read them.
You start crying scared. You can't hear the older male and your throat feels like it's closing. You're trying to take deep breaths but air isn't coming out.
Your eyes refuse to focus on Seonghwa. You feel the bed dip. You're holding yourself and trying to calm down. You feel Seonghwa grab your shaking hands and put them in his hands.
You look up at him and can see his lips still moving.
You can tell he's shouting but you have no idea what he's shouting you can kind of hear it but can't make out what he's yelling.
Suddenly the doorway is filled with the rest of your boyfriends. Eyes all concerned. Hongjoong is saying something to Seonghwa and Seonghwa replies.
Hongjoong slowly enters the room and sits on the other side of you. His hand meets your thigh gently rubbing it.
Slowly you calm down when Hongjoongs other hand meets your back slowly moving up and down trying to calm you.
You start hearing Seonghwa talking to you softly. "It's okay baby we're here." You hear him saying.
"Everything going to be alright sweetheart." Hongjoong adds in. You start feeling like you can breath normal again.
You cry harder finally able to hear everything being said. "Hwa." You say leaning into him. His arms move to wrap around you as you cry into his chest.
"It's okay Mommy's here." He says holding you against his chest.
When you've calmed down enough you pull from his chest. His eyes still filled with concern.
"What happened Baby?" Seonghwa says cupping your cheeks.
"I don't know. I woke up and Woo and San weren't here. I couldn't b-breathe." You say tears still falling but not as hard anymore.
"Oh sweetheart we're so sorry." San says coming up to you and gets on his knees in front of you. He intertwines your hands together.
"We thought you looked so peaceful sleeping. We didn't want to wake you up for breakfast just yet." Wooyoung adds in as he walks up to you and San makes room for him to sit beside him.
"See baby it wasn't intentional." Hongjoong adds in as he places his head on your shoulder.
"I'm sorry I scared you Mommy. I'm sorry I scared all of you." You say looking at San and Wooyoungs opened door to the rest of the members.
"Was it intentional?" Yunho says softly. You shake your head no.
"Then there's no reason for you to be sorry." Yunho says as he sits on the side of Joong as they lace their fingers together.
"You know I had a panic attack the other day." Yeosang says softly. You knew he had one but you weren't home at the time when he had it.
"It had been a while since we've been together. I freaked out and thought you guys were distancing yourselfs. I don't know what I'd do without you guys." Yeosang says tears about to fall down his face.
"I'm so sorry." You say crying.
"Baby you did nothing wrong." Yeosang says as he sits beside Seonghwa. He places his hands over yours and Sans.
"I'm okay. I'm much better with all of you here." Yeosang says as he smiles at you.
"We all love you." Mingi says as he goes up to you leaning between Wooyoung and San and softly kisses your lips.
He sits beside Wooyoung on the ground.
"I hope you all know how much you mean to me." Jongho says as he sits beside San. San smiles at him.
"We're sorry if we were too rough. I think we all just got carried away after not spending time with each other for a while." Seonghwa says as he rubs your back.
"Don't be sorry Mommy. I like doing stuff together." You say.
"I love all of you." You say smiling.
"We all love you too." Seonghwa says kissing you.
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My Treasure: Mommy May D1
CW: 18+, MDNI, none really, just bath time aftercare after an intense session with Hwa, detailed aftercare, tooth rotting fluff, mentions of previous sexual activity, pet-names (many), praise, Mommy! Seonghwa, sleepy fem! reader, (probably too much detail), story under the cut, enjoy!
Disclaimer: I do not believe the members of Ateez would act in this way in real life, nor is this a representation or guide of their real life personalities. This is a fictional depiction for entertainment purposes.
Words: 761
"Okay princess, it’s okay. Let mommy take care of you.” Seonghwa carefully picked you up from the bed, cradling you to his chest. He walked to the bathroom, placing you on the counter, before turning on the tub faucet. He allowed it to grow to the warmest temperature you could stand, grabbing your favorite scented soaps and bath essentials after your session today. It had been a longer and more intense scene than you were used to with him, but he still took care of you during, and now, after it.
Seonghwa closed the drain, allowing the water to fill the tub. Checking the temp, he smiled to himself. Just right. “What soap color would you like today princess? And what level?” He turned his head towards you, but you were fast asleep against the mirror. Your light snores reached his ears, and Seonghwa hated to wake you up, but he had to. You couldn’t sleep just yet. “Princess? Pretty girl, you can’t sleep yet, mommy still has to take care of you.” All he received in response was a bit of fidgeting and another snore. Seonghwa sighed, partially amused. He was tired as well, but he didn’t realize you’d fall asleep so fast.
Standing up from where he had kneeled previously on the floor, Seonghwa quietly approached you, gently tapping your cheek once he was close enough. “Sweet baby girl, wake up, mommy needs to clean you.” He dragged out his words, watching as your eyes fluttered open, taking him in. “There’s my sweet girl. Come on, let’s get these clothes off.” He helped you undress, carefully laying your clothes on the counter. You stumbled a bit, trying your best to help, but your boyfriend wound up doing it for you. Your limbs felt weak, and drained of energy, your entire body screaming for you to go back to sleep.
You could only watch, and grumble in mild protest as Seonghwa led you around the bathroom, completing various steps of aftercare. “Okay baby, I’ll give you some privacy, but you have to sit here until you go. And you cannot fall asleep, otherwise we’ll be here longer than we need to, okay?” You nodded, not yet in the mood to talk, and Seonghwa turned around, allowing you to finish your business in peace. You hummed when you were done, letting him know to help you up. Seonghwa helped you to wash your hands, before leading you to the bath. You took note of the water’s color, a deep purple under the foaming bubbles from the lavender bath bomb and soap Seonghwa was pouring in. When the tub was finally full, he carefully helped you into the water.
When you were situated properly, he undressed himself, climbing into the tub behind you. “How do you like the water baby? It’s not too hot?” Seonghwa smiled as tiredly shook your head. He knew you were too tired to speak by now. He pulled you back, laying you on his chest. “Such a good girl for me. You can rest now baby, mommy will take care of the rest.” You nodded, laying your head back onto his shoulder. Seonghwa began washing you off, humming as he moved the wash cloth along your body. He gently massaged your arms and legs as he went, adjusting your body carefully when he needed to reach different areas. Seonghwa hummed, lulling you into a deeply tired state, but you couldn’t allow yourself to sleep yet. You had a question for him. A question you always asked, and he was always willing to answer.
Mustering up what energy you had left, you managed to get it out. “How did I do today mommy? Was I good?” You opened your eyes, lifting your head to peer at the side of his face. Turning his head so that he could face you, Seonghwa kissed your forehead. “You were so good today my love, you do such a good job each time. You’re a treasure; my treasure.”
He kissed your lips, and you felt your heart soar at his words. That was what you needed to hear. You loved when he called you his treasure. He used it to remind you that you were the most important person in his life, and he wouldn’t trade you for the world. Laying yourself back onto his shoulder, you sighed in contentment as he continued offering your soft words of affirmation and praise. As you drifted towards the abyss of unconsciousness, you mumbled one last thing. “You’re a treasure too mommy. My treasure too.”
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Mommy!May: Essence
A siren rescues you from the plunder of a shipwreck, you're grateful for his mercy in letting you live.
But at what cost?
Content Includes: Siren!Mommy Seonghwa x sub!fem reader, DUB-CON & DARK THEMES, it's why I included the ominous blurb in the beginning, scent play, spit kink, aphrodisiacs, scratching, biting, rough sex, kissing, oral (fem receiving), nipple play, body worship, mating kink.
Word Count: 2.8 K
Disclaimer: 18 + only. I don't endorse these themes, this is pure fantasy.
Please heed the warnings, this is the darkest fic I have written thus far.
If you still feel 'called' haha to read this, enjoy :)
The waves crashed and battered against you as you called out for help, your hands and feet kicking and clawing at the ocean that was ravenous and against your favour.
‘Help! Someone help me!’
The words baffled and frothed against your mouth, you felt your lungs were drowning and your body weakening.
The imminent drag to the bottom of the ocean is close to being the untimely death of your demise.
The night sky was bright, the moonlight an ominous globe that silhouetted the hidden creatures in the water and the shrieking screams of fear heard from any direction of sight.
The ship was creaking, the fire illuminating the darkness and the smell of smoke and salt filled your nostrils.
A piece of wood peeked out of the corner of your eye, it wasn’t there before…why would it be there now?
You were too focused on surviving to care, lunging towards the wood and gripping it with what little strength you have left, hands shaking and trembling white as you gripped onto the edge and heaved your torso up onto the plank.
Coughs and gargles were filling the air as you churned up all the excessive water over the wood, your head resting against the rough material as you closed your eyes for a few moments of peace.
Just a few seconds, just give a few seconds, a few seconds of freedom, a few seconds to feel grateful for the extended life the Universe has so kindly placed upon you.
A swishing noise was heard around you, soft and mild, barely enough to wake you from your slumber, your lashes fluttered as you attempted to close your eyes and let the ocean take you away.
Until the flicker of scales shone under the water, peeking out in your periphery.
‘Wow, that’s so pretty’ You murmured in a groggy daze, unaware of the presence hovering over you, watching you, contemplating where his song would lure you.
To the ocean to feed?
His mouth filled with saliva, his body ready to pounce and the tail swished around him in a defensive stance.
Until moonlight hit the side of your cheek, glittering and gleaming against the wetness and soft droplets forming on the tips of your lashes.
Like the stars.
So precious and fragile, little human, so beautiful and weak.
A precious, little star.
His precious, little star.
A low hum filled your senses and a shiver ran down your frozen body, the melody encapsulating and the tension easing from your chest.
You followed the noise to the man floating in the water, his skin wet and droplets riveting across his bare chest and shoulders.
The illusion was too easy to believe in your breathless state, his tail deliberately hidden underneath him, gills flat behind his ears, his mouth closed and hiding his sharp and deadly fangs.
‘Please…’ You whimpered out in a croaky, gargled voice.
‘Help me’.
He swam over to you, though not using his arms, it was like he was gliding across the water, the soft hum becoming louder and making your mind foggy and head feel heavy.
A gentle stroke to your hair, a webbed finger softly prying your mouth open and a warm, sweet type of wetness was felt upon your tongue, a soft thumb wiping the excess away from the corner of your lip.
‘Shhhh, don’t be scared…I’ll look after you’ He cooed, something he mimicked from watching mothers speak to their children upon the shore.
‘Ssssssleep’ He purred, his words almost snake-like and his webbed hand stroking your back, watching your eyes flutter close and your body almost go limp against the wood.
‘Thank you’ You mumbled out before darkness took over you, the silence and the heaviness more comforting than the need to survive, to kick against the current and thrive.
The man you thought was your saviour, heart filled with gratitude and appreciation for the one thing that might make you live another day.
Was not even a man.
Was not going to save you.
He was going to be your next nightmare.
…
‘Precious…’
The droplets of water on your forehead and a cold hand running along your calf brings you to the present.
‘Wake….up’
The sound of rain pitter-pattering caused your lashes to flutter and your nose to scrunch up as your eyes adjusted to the darkness of the cave you were in.
A soft whimper left your throat at the realisation that you were here, yet again in the rain and the dimly lit cave with nothing but your bare clothes and your sanity hanging on by an ocean’s thread.
‘Come on…there there…open those pretty eyes’.
A soft voice cooed in your ear as you felt a hand move up from your calves to your naval, stroking over the thin fabric of your shirt, motioning in smooth circles.
The touch was so gentle against the roughness and fear of the dark sky and rain, it felt familiar, nurturing almost as the unlocked fear and anxiety pushed past the confines of your lungs and chest.
‘Mommy??’
You whined, your vision becoming more clear as you reached out with grabby hands to latch onto whatever the soft touch and gentle voice came from.
‘Look at me precious…can’t you see? Mommy’s here’.
The slightest tilt to your head and a shudder of breath made your body cold and skin prickle in goosebumps at where the voice was coming from.
Seonghwa’s cheekbones and jawline were covered in silver, chrome coloured scales that ran down his neck and collarbones, his skin so luminescent it looked metallic against the moonlight beaming upon him.
His wavy, jet black hair fell just under his ears, hiding the gills that reverberated the hymn he was using to help make you lucid, pliable and compliant.
Webbed and inky-streaked fingers with sharp, pointed nails were followed by shades of silver speckled across his bare chest and torso, seamlessly transitioning from man to creature as his tail floated behind him.
His lower half was submerged in the pool of water as he perched over you on the flat rock and sticky seaweed he carefully placed underneath you, wanting to form a makeshift bed for your comfort.
The silver iris of his eyes were uncanny, bright and reflective, you could see a clean image of yourself in them.
‘It’s…feeding time…Mommy feeds you’
His speech was stunted and broken, he was obviously speaking in a tongue not of his native language but he had heard the laughs and drunken banters of humans before they turned into screeches of pain and cowardly fear.
So, he knew a little bit.
Enough to speak to you.
‘You eat…’ He spoke again, his eyes glancing from your neck up to your chin, the ends of his nails digging into the flesh of your skin as he firmly pulled down your chin, opening your mouth for him.
‘Eat precious…then…Mommy…play’
Darkness glinted in his eyes as his other hand exposed the chunks of raw fish that he had been saving for this moment, the flesh and sinew of it nudging your bottom lip before being pushed gently into your mouth.
You might have gagged at the metallic-taste if you weren’t starved enough to care, lapping your tongue around Seonghwa’s fingers, too focused on feeling sated to notice the glow of his skin.
‘Thirsty’ You croaked in a parched voice as you limply reached out to avert the attention to the pool of water.
‘Thirsty?’ Seonghwa mimicked, his gills flaring up as he looked over to the small rock pool, thoughts pondered in his head as he looked back at you.
‘Water bad…Mommy make it clean’.
His head slowly lowered into the water and his tail swished as it doused you in water, causing your clothes to be soaked even more.
His mind wandered as he swam quickly and with a need to hit his goal with hastiness.
Seonghwa needed you alive and well.
He much preferred to play with living prey after all.
You were his to play with the moment he swam up to the flat bank of rock outside the cave and leveraged you on it with his tail, picking up seaweed so you could be comfortable during your ‘long-term’ stay.
And as he stared down at your sleeping form, his tail wrapping possessively around you that he heard a slight cry leave your mouth.
‘Mommy’ You whimpered before you fell back into a state of exhaustion.
Mommy…
An endearment of trust.
Only to humans though,
To a siren, however.
Oh, the taunting was too tempting to deny.
‘There…there…Mommy’s here'.
The sound of Seonghwa’s movements in the water gave you a sigh of relief as a large abalone shell scraped across the rock with a taloned finger.
The droplets of water glitter across his scaled figure had you frozen in beauty.
He was gorgeous and terrifying at the same time, too human for a creature and too much of a creature to be human.
‘Mommy…clean water..to drink’.
Seonghwa heaved his body over the ledge so half his figure was on land, his legs and tail still submerged in water.
Your eyes widened as he brought the abalone shell towards his mouth, it seemed like he was going to swallow the contents of it.
‘No..what are you doing? I need that’
You weakly pushed yourself up on your elbows and swatted at Seonghwa to fight for the abalone shell.
‘Stop!’ He hissed out, bottom lip lined with a sticky substance, his skin now SHINY and glowing with sweat.
‘Mommy clean water’.
You watched weakly as he drank the water, a few drops of it sparkling against his skin as he crawled forward to hover over you, his tail and fins dampening the bottom of your thighs and calves.
His face was inches from you, a series of quiet chirps and clicks emanating from his throat and his call relaxed you slightly.
Seonghwa spat the water from his mouth into yours, his tongue…LONG tongue swiping the inside of your palette and you felt a pinch on your bottom lip.
He finished the messy kiss by pulling away slightly, his kindness turned to roughness when his hands gripped your jaw and made your mouth as wide as possible.
Seonghwa pursed his mouth and a long, thick and viscous string of his saliva landed on the centre of your tongue.
‘It tastes sweet’
The final thought before your head became foggy and satiated.
Heat ran through your body as a mindless sense of arousal and euphoria rushed over you, letting out little huffs and whimpers as your legs started to grind together.
Seonghwa’s silver eyes brightened with lust as his eyes fixed upon the buds of your nipples aroused and swollen, peeking through the translucent, wet shirt.
Low clicks and chirps of desire were heard throughout the cave, his saliva and the siren hymn making you feel euphoric, dazed and needy.
Seonghwa’s tongue swiped around the bud of your nipple, causing your back to arch and whine as he sucked around the fabric, scraping the bud slightly with his fang before repeating the process on the other one.
‘Mommy’ You panted out breathlessly.
‘Mommy play…play with you’ He spoke firmly, webbed fingers pushing the shirt up and over your breasts, watching you stare back at him with glazed eyes.
The saliva was working, the aphrodisiac qualities making you feel needy, pliable, horny and submissive.
Seonghwa’s hand wandered down to your covered mound, feeling the heat of it under your fingertips and the smell of your arousal filling the air.
It’s Mommy’s playtime now.
‘So little’
With one strong and lithe hand, your pants were torn in the middle and the fabric gathered around your calves and knees.
He watched your body twitch and he was hard, saliva and venom pooling in his mouth at how beautiful your cunt looked and how wet…WET you were from his saliva, staring at your wetness dripping down near the crevice of your thighs.
Seonghwa spread your thighs open roughly, a warning growl leaving his mouth and fangs bare when he heard your discomfort.
A curious lick of your slick on his tongue and he moaned, the scent of your arousal seeping into his skin before laving his tongue over you again and again.
Loud chirps, clicks and guttural moans were heard from your core as Seonghwa messily slid his tongue up your folds, sucked your clit, placed wet open-mouthed kisses against your core and licked you clean.
‘More…more’
You whined out, your body feeling limp and eyelids heavy, satiated in a daze of pleasure and being relieved of touch starvation to understand the depravity of how trapped you were by the one thing that was keeping you on that rock.
Seonghwa sucked more and more, the talons of his fingers scratching your thighs and eyes slitted, the veins on his arms shining silver and his skin glowing.
Thoughts of a different language repeated over in his mind as he sucked and licked the wetness out of your cunt,
What would taste better?
The life force he was consuming from you?
Or the softness of your skin between his teeth?
A flash of red sparked through his eyes and he pulled his tongue out to bite into the plushness of your inner thigh, not enough to bleed but enough to feel the puncture of his fangs.
Seonghwa grabbed your hips and pulled himself back up towards your face, leaving bite marks and wet trails of his saliva all over your bare skin, the aphrodisiac seeping into your skin and the pain subsiding into numbness, into lucidity.
‘Mate’
He spoke out to you with certainty, demanding and with authority.
‘Mate. My mate’
Your mouth was red, swollen and wet with a line of drool coming out from the corner of your mouth from how good the pleasure was and how far gone your mind was.
Seonghwa puckered your lips with his fingers and his tongue swiped over your bottom lip, your cum mixing with his saliva and your mouth opened freely, the taste of his spit and your essence filling your nostrils and making you squirm with desire for more.
He grinded his scaled hips over your core as he felt himself unsheath his appendage, much like a human male but thick, with a rougher texture.
‘Stay…mate you.’
With one hand on your waist and the other supporting himself up, he pressed himself against your entrance, watching your hips jolt and brow furrow.
‘Mommy’ You whined out as you gripped the seaweed below, jaw clenched from the overbearing pressure you felt between your legs.
‘Shhh’ He cooed softly, running his hands in comfort up your side as he attempted to push in further but the resistance was rough and he could feel your muscles tensing under the broadness of his hands.
He stayed still as he gently held your chin between his thumb and forefinger, his eyes shifting to a normal human lens as he gently tilted your head up.
A glob of his spit landed on your tongue and you could feel it trail down your throat, it was sweet, like honey and immediately your body became sensitive.
A rock of your hips languidly and your lips trailing his was enough for Seonghwa to move again, lust and desire overwhelming both of you as he bottomed out inside of you, feeling every ridge of him in the inside of your core.
‘Precious’
His tongue licked over your cheek, savouring the salt and sheen of your skin as his scales grazed over your thighs, your body sensitive and fragile like an exposed wire underneath him.
‘Star’
Seonghwa’s voice was husky, raw as he panted above you, his free hand running down the front of your body in appreciation and worship.
‘Keep…Mate…Care…Love’
He lovingly spoke to you with each thrust, his hands tangled in your hair and his spit, essence and saliva was felt on your tongue, on your lips, down your throat and in your skin.
He may be your nightmare but you were his dream.
Your body, your voice, your vulnerability, your isolation.
Did he lure you or did you lure him?
Your life was spared, your freedom? Maybe not.
‘Mate’.
He whimpered out for the final time as his hips quickened, his scales glistening and shining brighter, the low-light of silver dimmed underneath the sheen of his skin, soft eyes and wet mouth.
‘You’re Mommy’s mate’.
Author's Commentary:
If you did choose to read this fic, thank you for giving it a chance.
This did not write how I was expecting it too.
This took me weeks to write because I wanted to incorporate spit play into one of my fics after reading the kink used in a vampire!idol fic.
I am personally not into spit play myself but I've always wanted to write a siren!idol piece and it just fits perfectly.
Thank you to @byuntrash101 for beta-reading this for me and giving me the motivation to turn try something different and write a dark fic.
Hey *shrugs*, at least I tried.
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I swear to God I don't even have a mommy kink, it's literally just Park Seonghwa.
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Summary: Your mommy always takes such good care of you.
Pairing: Mommy!Seonghwa x fem!reader
Tropes: non-idol au
Genre: smut
Rating: R 18+
Warnings: language
Smut Warnings: mommy kink, soft sex, breeding kink, body worshiping, pet names
Word Count: 389
Note: for the Tarot Card Drabble Event
Requested by: @umbralhelwolf
The Empress ➾ big on expressing themselves, sensual, creampie, breeding kink, body worshiping, pillow princess, mommy kink
You love moments like these. You knew from the start of this relationship that Seonghwa was a very doting individual, but to this extent, you would’ve never been able to predict. Laying here under him while he takes care of you makes you feel like nothing else in the world matters.
“Mommy’s got you, starlight.” Seonghwa’s deep voice reassures you.
“Feels so good,” you whine, “love how Mommy fucks me.”
“I know, pretty, you love how Mommy takes care of you. You just get to lay there and look stunning as always. Fuck, look at how stunning you are.”
He drops his head down to line kisses along your throat and breasts. You feel shivers descending your spine as he gently places each kiss against your skin. His thrusts are slow and gentle; he’s always so gentle with you. Yet another thing to add to the book of why Seonghwa is the best Mommy ever.
“Starlight,” he moans, “How do ya feel about Mommy fucking you full of his cum?”
“Mommy, please, want it so bad. Wanna be bred by Mommy.”
Seonghwa’s gentle thrusts grow gradually rougher and rougher. All you can do is cling to him, wrapping your legs and arms around him. You’re not sure what sweet words he’s whispering to you, but you know he’s absolutely worshipping every bit of your body that he can. Your brain feels like it’s in a haze as your boyfriend dotes on you. When your orgasm starts building up, you feel like you get lost deeper in that haze. That is until your darling Mommy pulls you back to him.
“Angel,” he sighs lovingly, “can Mommy cum inside you?”
“P-please, Mommy, I wanna cum too.”
“Fuck, yeah, okay, Starlight. Mommy’s gonna fill you up nice and good. You cum whenever you want.”
You let your orgasm roll through you like slow waves of heat. You convulse under your Mommy, hearing how his low moans get breathier moment by moment. Then you feel the shots of cum inside you. The feeling makes you whimper as you come down from your high. Seonghwa’s white blonde hair is falling in his face, and his eyebrows furrow in pleasure. The sight alone nearly sends you into a second orgasm.
“You did so well, my starlight.” he pants, “Always such a good girl for Mommy.”
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Babe, I just.
I want to request more mommy!seonghwa from you, it was so good!!
thank you mommy | park seonghwa (2/2)
part one
♡ pairing: mommy!seonghwa x f!sub reader
♡ chapters: 2 out of 2
♡ word count: 1k
♡ rating: mature/18+ (minors dni)
♡ plot: pwp, smut
♡ synopsis: you want to be good for mommy seonghwa, you really do. you're just not sure how many orgasms he plans on giving you.
♡ warnings/tags: mommy!seonghwa, dom!seonghwa, sub!reader, pet names, praise, dirty talk, overstimulation, fingering (f! receiving), cunnilingus (f! receiving)
♡ author's note: hi again, i hope u like it ₍ᐢ. ̫.ᐢ₎ decided to make it a lil continuation!
Seonghwa's fingers are hooked within you, prodding against your soft walls as he grazes his digits languidly against your g spot.
From beside you, he leans close to your side with his lips to your cheek as he murmurs to you. Whispers of praise and sweet nothings fill your ear, your body trembling with arousal.
"Such a pretty girl. So perfect..."
The words have your hips lifting from the bed, back arching as you twist from his touches. However, he keeps one firm hand on your waist and he holds you down against the mattress, enjoying how you struggle beneath him. You grab at the bedsheets, trying to find anything to ground you.
A sob rips from your throat, the resistance has you trying to wriggle away from his ministrations. In contrast to the slow and patient drag of his fingers, your own movements are hurried and desperate.
Beneath him, you look so divine. Your eyes can barely stay open from the pleasure clouding your senses. The sounds that leave you are sinful, mouth permanently parted from the noises you cannot stop.
He loves to see you so vulnerable and delicate for him. He loves knowing that only he can make you feel this type of euphoria. There was nothing as beautiful as the sight of you falling apart for him.
"Can my darling come for me one more time?" You shake your head at his words, though your body betrays you as you try to grind against his hand.
"M-Mommy! Can't take it.. please! C-Can't." You're babbling as his fingers fuck into your sopping core. There is a trail of your fluids drooling from your hole, messy against your cunt and thighs.
It's only been twenty minutes and Seonghwa has already driven you to your second orgasm, nearly forcing you into your third. Your thighs are quivering and the overstimulation has you squirming against his hold.
"You can do it, princess... Don't you want to be a good girl and cum for your mommy again?"
"C-Can't... feels so good," you moan and try to buck against his palm as he scissors his fingers within your dripping hole, "w-want to be mommy's good girl..."
You don't even know what you're saying at this point, sentences unable to properly form in between your whines of incoherency. All you know is that you need to make your mommy proud by cumming again.
Unable to resist your begging, Seonghwa is between your legs in an instant. He dips down low into the apex of your thighs, his hot breath ghosting against your clenched walls.
Though his fingers haven't stopped pumping within you, he lifts his free hand from your waist and instead grips your thigh, holding you closer to his face.
You don't think you can handle another second of his touches, the pleasure that runs through you is burning hot. Even as he holds you tightly, your thighs shake around his head.
It's when he lowers himself into your pussy that your jerk into him, the abrupt movement forcing his hand out of you momentarily. A slick gush of your juices follow in suit.
Seonghwa clicks his tongue and tuts at you.
"Naughty doll, behave for mommy."
"M-Mommy, it's too much." His presses a kiss above your wetness, nuzzling into your skin before planting his lips further down.
"Color?" He hums, pressing his nose against your clit as his begins to drag his tongue along your folds. You sob, not wanting to answer as the intensity is making you delirious.
"Color, princess." His tone is more firm, his actions coming to a halt as he looks up to you, his expression holding a hint of concern.
You're squirming against his hold, trying to force yourself closer to his mouth as your eyes stay screwed shut. You barely force the words out of yourself, knuckles turning white from how hard you're gripping the bedsheets.
"G-Green!" His lips latch onto your clit immediately and his fingers are delving into your heat once more, immediately curling against the tenderness of your g spot.
The suddenness of his actions have you shrieking his name and you're quick to lose yourself, the coil within you snapping as you're squirting messily against his fingers and onto his face.
"I'm cumming, mommy!" Your thighs squeeze around his head, body trembling as your third orgasm begins to overtake you.
His mouth doesn't leave you even as you're thrashing against the bed, both his hands now gripping at your legs and keeping them apart as he sucks hungrily on your clit.
"M-mommy, please... No more!" Your moan is a mix between a sob and gurgle as the fluids continue to leak from your convulsing cunt. Even when his lips slip off your clit from your writhing, he doesn't stop — mouth immediately on the sensitive bundle once more.
As you're climaxing, his actions haven't ceased and he seems determined to draw out your orgasm as long as he can. It's painfully good and you don't think you can take another second of it, but your mind is so hazy with pleasure that your vision goes spotty, unable to focus on anything else but the feeling of his mouth and fingers.
You're crying loudly at this point, tears pouring down your cheeks as you continue to come, the peak of your release ridden out impossibly long while his tongue is swiping relentlessly at your swollen nub.
Only until he's satisfied does he part from you, greedily licking off your juices from his lips. He rubs his hand down your pussy, smearing your fluids against his fingers before he's tasting them, lazily sucking on his digits as he stares at you with a pleased expression.
"You did such a good job, my pretty, pretty girl. You always look so divine when you're cumming for mommy."
You keen at his praise, though you're still dizzy as you're trying to come down from your high. He has since dropped your legs and you can barely move, your limbs feeling like jelly.
Even now, your body is still trembling from the aftershocks of such an intense orgasm as you're trying to recover. When he experimentally drags the pad of his thumb along your folds, you jolt and moan in complaint.
Seonghwa chuckles softly and strokes along your hair before he kisses your forehead once, coming down to wrap his arms around you.
Even in your exhaustion, you naturally curl into his touch and sigh as your tired body immediately relaxes into him.
"What do you say, my darling?"
"T-Thank you, mommy."
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BFM! Seonghwa who comforts you after a long day at work. Your boss yelled at you for something that wasn't your fault, you have to redo a shit load of tasks by a dangerously close deadline, and you're burnt out. BFM! Seonghwa who takes care of you after the burnout sends you into a subspace, and reassures you that you're okay and safe in his arms, that all your worries will go away when you're with 𝘮𝘰𝘮𝘮𝘺. BFM! Seonghwa who runs you a bath and pampers you till you go to bed, still singing softly to you as you sleep peacefully in his arms. 🫂
Best friend's mother seonghwa is doing things to me 🙏😭
No, this is too close to home, stop it. 😭
I promise I'm still working on chapter 10, I promise I haven't abandoned the series. 😭
But yes, I desperately need Mommy to hold me and run me a bath and sing me to sleep. 😭
(It's been three days of hardly any sleep, it's bad)
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