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Drunk TXT, Episode 1: Yeonjun

sub!yeonjun x dom!fem!reader

summary: yeonjun just gets so cute and sleepy and whiny when he's drunk... the members had to bring him over cause he was whining for you :((

genre: idol au, smut

warnings: use of alcohol, drunk yeonjun, he's super subby, handjob, he's half-asleep (almost somno tbh), mommy kink, kind of mutual masturbation but not really, slight reference to dom!yeonjun, reader calls him 'baby boy,' not proofread thoroughly

word count: 1k

a/n: happy birthday yj 🧡

This is NOT how you thought you'd be spending your Friday night. You don't necessarily complain, though...

You were in your room when they called you, trying to figure out what exactly you wanted to wear to you and your friend's dinner party tonight. Answering the phone, all you heard was Soobin saying "Yeonjun needs you..." and Yeonjun in the background whining "Are you talking to mommy? Wan' see her..."

Taehyun chided him, saying, "We're about to bring you to her, okay?"

Yeonjun sighed with a soft "fine," and Soobin hung up, leaving you with so many questions that were most definitely not answered.

And with that, you texted your friends to let them know you couldn't make it.

Now you're sitting on your couch just waiting, you've sent multiple texts to Soobin for some sort of explanation, to no avail. It's been twenty minutes and you're picking at your nails, more than a little worried by the lack of communication.

You hear a knock at the door a few minutes later and sigh with relief, jumping up from the couch to open it. All five of the members are clustered on the small front porch, a sight that almost made you laugh, and Yeonjun practically throws himself into your arms with a pathetic little pout. "Hi mommy..."

You shoot a death glare at the other four. "What did you guys do?"

"We were just drinking a little," Beomgyu shrugs. "And everyone knows he can't handle it."

You roll your eyes and shoo them off your porch. "Go away."

Yeonjun's clinging to you the whole way inside and to your bed, head leaning on your shoulder while he tugs at your shirt. He's mumbling incoherence in your ear while you get him some water, and you can't help but smile at the foggy look in his eyes. It's endearing when he's like this, a little tired, brain dead, and just so sleepy.

You help him out of his clothes and slide into bed next to him. You're nowhere near tired, but you've been through this already, and you know he won't be able to fall asleep if you're not there next to him.

You smile wider when he leans his cheek on your chest. The motion makes his lips stick out in an even more obvious pout, and you lean forward to press a kiss to them.

Yeonjun makes a noise somewhere between a whimper and a giggle, and tugs at your shirt again. "Mommy..." he mumbles, eyes closed, and you hum in question for him to continue. "'M so hard, need you..."

Your cheeks flush and you nuzzle your nose against his cheek. You say nothing, more than a little flustered, but when he pulls your already low-necked shirt down your chest to expose your tits and latches his lips onto your nipples, you can't help but slide a careful hand under the band of his boxers.

His breath shakes onto your breast when he lets out a small moan, your hand slipping up and down his dick while he sucks lazily on your nipples. He wasn't wrong- even before you had him in your palm he was hard, rutting slightly against your thigh, and now he's doing the same to your hand.

He's so desperate, bucking his hips forward the moment you pause even a little. Little sniffles come from him in response to the friction, his eyes squeezed so tightly shut that if you hadn't ever done this before, you'd think he was a virgin. His responses to even the slightest of your movements make you suck in a sharp breath at the twisting sensation inside you.

You tentatively run a hand under your own underwear, toying with your clit slowly, the way Yeonjun would if he was domming right now, right as he mumbles out, "Mommy makes me feel s' good, y'know that, mommy?"

Even though he's said that word multiple times in reference to you, it makes your insides tingle in this moment. You struggle to compose yourself before cooing back, "Yeah? Mommy makes her baby boy feel so good?"

"Mommy takes care of me so good, always knows how to do it just right," he agrees, nuzzling his face into your tits.

You smile and press a kiss to his forehead. You allow his hand to replace yours between your legs, catching his lips in a kiss when he manages to circle them around your clit perfectly.

Five minutes later, his pace has faltered, and you'd think he's asleep if it weren't for the occasional slow movement against your clit. The occasional twitch of his hips into your fist.

You're cooing in his ear when you feel his upper body tense, and his free hand grips your forearm, a single little squeak the only noise from him before he's cumming, gasping whimpers out when you let him fuck into your palm throughout his high. Whines of "mommy, mommy, too much, hurts, hurts..." and only nodding when you tell him it'll feel better again soon, gonna make him cum twice so he can sleep soundly tonight.

Yeonjun's fingers are desperate against your cunt while you continue jerking him off, he wants to repay you so badly for making him feel this good. He's tugging you closer and closer to the edge and your own hands are faltering from the pleasure. Raking your free hand through Yeonjun's hair when it reaches it's highest point, your body shaking against his.

He holds you close, mumbling, "There we go mommy, I've got you, doing so good, love you, love you.."

You try and collect yourself quickly, Yeonjun helping by rolling his hips into your hand, and when you can finally speed up, his breath catches in his throat. "Mommy, gonna, 'm gon.."

Second load of cum on his stomach cutting off his statement, you busy yourself with slowly licking it up, looking up at him while you do.

The expression on his face is worth everything to you, his eyes cloudy from both the pleasure and the alcohol in a way that lets you know he'll be sleeping well tonight.