Kinktober D17: Dirty Little Secret - S.Coups
Kinktober 2021 Masterlist
Pairing: Sub! Seungcheol x Professional Dom! GN Reader
Summary: You wanted to show off your good boy, only it turns out he might not be as well trained as you thought.
Warnings: Dom/Sub themes, brat taming, oral (reader receiving), public sex, hair pulling, praise, degradation, master kink.
Word Count: 452
Your thumb brushes against Seungcheol’s cheek, smiling when he leans into your touch, “Look at you, so eager to be my good boy tonight. Going to show everyone how well behaved you are for me, hm?”
“Yes master, I’m so good for you.” Seungcheol agrees, giving a small nod as his eyes widen further allowing you to put the mask over his eyes for some anonymity before guiding him out of the car and into the dinner where others in the same world as you could be found. Most with a sub already trailing close behind, but a few on the prowl for one they could snag after the night.
Looking around until you found your place over at a table with some of the ones you knew a little better, settling into the empty chair. Seungcheol trailing closely and sitting on his knees beside you, head down towards his lap as you’d taught him. Earning a few praises from around the table, everyone knew you had a knack for snagging the most bratty of submissives, however, so it could certainly only be a matter of time before he cracked and miss behaved, couldn’t it?
They were right of course, as well as you’d trained Seungcheol he’d never lasted this long in your presence. Even without you touching him or giving him really attention. Which is why when you glanced over he was gone, only for his head to pop out from under the table, between your legs a second later. You look down at him with a raised brow, which he only answers with a coy smile. Hands already working on your pants, wanting rather impatiently to get your taste on his tongue. Something he got rather quickly, making you suck in a sharp breath through your teeth. Hand reaching down to weave into his hair and tug slightly in warning, one which he refuses to heed.
“Looks like your good boy has decided that’s not what he wants to be anymore.” Someone comments on noticing your struggle from across the table. Smirking wickedly as they call you out. Resulting in you ripping Seungcheol’s mouth away from you causing him to whine, the glare you strike him with is enough to have him fixing up your clothes for you quickly though. Your hand cupping his jaw and guiding him out from under the table, ready to follow you.
“Seems like we’ll be heading out then, there are a few things I have to remind my boy of. I’m sure he would love to give you a show, but we’re just not equipped to give him a proper lesson here after all, and I wouldn’t want to be too lax on him.”