Thread by @biaswreckme

a self-indulgent #namkook drabble because i'm feral about this pic
~🔞 nsfw (mdni)
~ established relationship, everything here has been discussed previously and consented
~ top and dom!nj
~ bottom and sub!jk
~ sex toys
~ bondage
~ praise kink

jk at this point has no idea how long they've been like that, time is a feeble thing when he's in his head like this, fuzzy thoughts of a need to be good and nothing else in his mind.
the only sounds in the bedroom are his soft moans and the wetness of nj's fingers inside him.

he whimpers when two of nj's fingers playfully skid across his prostate, his hips pressing into the pillow under him, humping mindlessly.
as much as nj adores the sight of jk losing himself in pleasure like this, being fingered open, hips moving to the pace, he has other plans.

jk feels the sting of a spank on his left buttcheek and clenches on nj's fingers, grabbing the pillow by his head and letting out a long moan. the moan turns to discontentment when he feels empty at the next moment, nj's long digits no longer inside him.

"don't worry, you'll be filled up again shortly, baby. come on, on your knees." nj says, watching the strong muscles on jk's body moving accordingly as he adjusts his position on the bed.
the maknae looks back, watching nj closely as the older prepares their new toy diligently.

their new dildo is transparent, a slight sparkle to it with a suction cup at the bottom.
"hm," nj thinks and changes his mind, getting out of bed and placing the toy on the floor, pressing the suction so it stays in place.
jk just looks at him, understanding, chest flushed.

he promptly kneels down, his back to nj as the leader adjusts the armchair in their bedroom. he doesn't sink down yet, letting the blunt head of the toy tease his hole as he moves his hips.
he feels nj approaching him and bending down, those long fingers caressing his arms.

“now be a good boy and put on a show for me, jk.” nj orders, his voice low in the maknae’s ear.
shivers perpass jk's entire body and he can't contain a whimper, one of his hands reaching around to press the head of the toy more firmly against his hole. it's slightly bigger than

nj's fingers yet smaller than his cock, and he feels that initial stretch as his rim adjusts to the intrusion. he feels exactly when the head widens slightly and then tapers, his hole clenching around it, whimpering again and again as he moves his hips up and down on the head.

he hears the familiar sound of skin on skin as nj touches himself slowly behind him, watching his show. he knows how much nj likes to watch jk being opened up like that, and he hears "good boy" as he teases himself, clenching on the large toy.

nj doesn't even need to say anything, jk's hands going up to hold each other behind his head, knowing how good his back muscles will look like that, and he slowly sinks down on the dildo.
"such a good boy for me, aren't you, jk?"
jk nods in response, unable to think coherently.

his thighs clench with the effort to sink slowly, feeling the stretch as his round buttcheeks almost touch the floor in this position as he opens his legs wider. he pauses there, his hole clenching and unclenching, his fingers gripping and tugging his own hair in pleasure.

he suddenly feels nj behind him gently prying his fingers off his strands and adjusting them low on his back, a soft rope securing his arms together, muscles bulging up at the new position.
"you look so good for me like this, jk. you can move at any speed you want, baby" nj says.

"but," he continues, "you can only come untouched, just feeling this cock inside you. move your hips like i know you can, baby, do that for me, i want to watch you as you bounce on it. do you understand?"
jk barely lets out a "yes, sir", nodding along.
"good boy."

and so jk begins, firstly going slow, up and down, feeling the entire dildo going out and in, sitting down as far as he can, and when he cants his hips just right he almost sobs, the pressure against his prostate almost unbelievable.

he doesn't know at which point he closes his eyes, but the pleasure starts to be too much for him to keep his eyes open. his own cock bounces as the movements of his hips get faster, having the toy press on that point insistently. he feels the strain on his thighs, clenches down

on the toy, undulating his body to give nj the best show, showing off his muscles the best way he can.
he hears nj's hand moving faster behind him as his pleasure builds up, a string of moans leaving his mouth alongside with "please, please, i need" and "please can i cum?"

the words "cum for me, jk" barely leave nj's mouth before he does so, strings of cum shooting onto his own chest and on the floor, legs trembling with the effort as he keeps going to increase his own pleasure, the constant pressure on his prostate almost unbearable.

he doesn't even hear nj orgasming, his own ears ringing with pleasure, head empty, just feeling and enjoying the waves still going through his body.
he slowly comes back to himself, when he feels nj's fingers undoing the knots on his arms, whispering "you did so well, baby".

nj helps him get off the toy, maneuvering jk's legs so they're straight on the floor, softly massaging them as he continues his praising, telling jk how good he's been for him, how much he loves him, how lucky he is to have jk in his life in between gentle kisses and caresses.

nj carries jk to bed after cleaning him and himself up, spooning the maknae and holding him tightly against his chest until jk turns around, his eyes clear and head not as fuzzy anymore.
"i love you, nj." the affection making his eyes sparkle.
"i love you too, jk."

~fin