[fic] Sweet Imprisonment
Title: Sweet Imprisonment
By: changline
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Changmin and OC
Genre: smut, romance
Warning: bondage
Summary: Changmin had been neglected by his wife for too long, but he loved her too much to actually push her to have sex with him again...not that she needed it...lol
Changmin was getting tired of being neglected by his wife. Four months after giving birth to their first child, Kenji, all his wife ever did was feed and play with their baby boy every time she gets off work. Of course, they do cuddle in bed, but that’s all they ever do. Men do have certain needs which can’t be satisfied by just cuddling.
He gave out a sigh and wondered if tonight would be any different, before he inserted his key and entered their home.
“Okairi.” His wife, Chiharu, greeted him.
“Tadaima.” He replied and kissed her.
“What’s for dinner?” He asked.
“Crabs.” She said with a smile.
He beamed. Atleast she satisfies his stomach. On that line of thought, a certain part of his body wants to be satisfied. He shook his head.
‘This is not the proper time to think about that.’ He thought. ‘On the other hand, it is a Friday night and they didn’t have to go to work tomorrow. So maybe-‘
“Min? Is something wrong?” His wife asked, looking at him with a concerned expression on her face. She looked tired, that made him feel guilty.
‘Bakka. Of course she’s tired. Kenji wakes up at very unusual times at night and she’s always the one who wakes up to go feed him or put him back to sleep.’ A part of his mind nagged him.
“Betsune.” He looked at his son, who was peacefully sleeping in his wife’s arms. He smiled and planted a kiss on his child’s forehead.
“Okay. Come on.” She said, and led the way to the dining room.
As usual, they had dinner together, with Kenji in a crib near the table. As soon as dinner was done, she cleared the table and washed the dishes.
Changmin read a book and at the same time kept an eye on Kenji, while Chiharu took a bath. As soon as she was done, she’d transfer Kenji from their bed to his crib. She’d prepare tea and wait for him in the terrace.
As he showered, he heaved a big sigh.
“Aish. How long will this nightly routine go on? It’s driving me nuts.” He mumbled to himself. “Changmin, get a grip on yourself. You’ll be fine, just fine. I hope.”
When he got out of the shower, he found his wife on the terrace with tea. Just like always, since four months ago. He took the seat opposite of her and downed the tea she offered him in two gulps. After the second cup, he felt himself relax. They always talked about the things they did for the day at this time. She was talking about her mother having paid a visit earlier when he fell asleep.
***
The sound of a door closing and of footsteps going around woke Changmin up. He tried opening his eyes but only succeeded halfway because of the glare of the lights. He tried to roll onto his stomach but found himself unable to. It seemed that something was holding his left hand in place but he couldn’t quite figure out what it was. So, he pulled on his hand hard and heard a clank.
“What the-!” He shouted as his eyes popped open. He looked from one hand to the other and found both chained. His hands were bandaged to prevent the chains from biting into them.
He looked around the room and found that he was in his bedroom. He found his wife sitting at her dressing table, in her robe, staring at him with laughter in her eyes.
“Yah! What’s so funny? What’s the meaning of this?” He asked.
“Hmmm. Well…” Chiharu began. But instead of finishing her sentence, she stood up and slowly untied the belt of her robe, revealing her black lace bra, black garter belt and sheer stockings. He gasped and his eyes widened. It made her look absolutely delectable.
She slowly walked toward him, her hips swaying seductively. Changmin’s cock responded in record time, creating a tent on the blanket covering the lower half of his body. By the time she sat down on the bed to his right, he could feel himself throbbing.
She leaned toward him and whispered in his ear. “You see, I forgot to eat dessert. And since I felt like enjoying a different kind of dessert, so I decided to have you for dessert.” She then nibbled his earlobe and gave it a lick, before kissing him on the mouth.
She kissed him with a gentle passion that he missed. She slipped her tongue in and played with his, creating a rhythm that he desperately missed. But she played him, tortured him more likely, ending the kiss before he had the chance to deepen it. She moved her attention to his neck, licking his Adam’s apple while her finger made circles around his nipple with feather light touches. Her hands moved down to his stomach and massaged his abs, then down to the area in between his navel and the base of his shaft scratching lightly there. She started kissing his chest, nipping gently on his nipple just enough to sting a bit but not really hurt, she would then lick to sooth the area. He was panting now.
She kissed her way back up his neck, and then asked. “You like this don’t you?” Her hot breath adding to his torture.
“You bet I-“ His sentence ended in a groan and he shuddered as he felt her rub her lace encased breasts against his chest and lightly stroke the underside of his shaft at that moment.
She pulled away from him. He opened his eyes, which he had unconsciously closed, at the loss.
Changmin saw her pull their coffee table next to the bed. She looked at his cock, which had pre-cum leaking out.
“Baby, you’re already dripping.” She said before she leaned down and licked the pre-cum. He shuddered at the sensation and at the view he was getting. She played with his slit a little longer and stopped when she sensed he was about to come.
“Mmmm. Tastes good, but I don’t want any of it on my chocolate.” She said as she reached for something on the table, and then placed it securely on his cock.
He gasped as he realized she had placed a cock ring on him.
“What do you thi-“ She kissed him hard before he could finish his sentence. He lost track of what he was going to complain about when she wrapped her hands around him. She pumped him slowly, gripping him tightly as she pumped down and loosening her hold when going up.
“I told you, I don’t want any of it on my chocolate.” She said, breaking the kiss.
“Huh?” Was all he could say, he didn’t even catch what she was saying. All he did was feel. Feel her hand on his cock and her mouth on his chest, sucking on first one nipple and then the other. After a few more minutes of her ministrations, he felt the beginnings of an orgasm. He moaned in pleasure before he tensed and went into a dry orgasm.
He let out big harsh breathes, satisfied yet unsatisfied. Chiharu stood up and stared down at him, a mischievous smile on her lips. He watched her take a bowl from the table. She sat back down on the bed and slowly dribbled melted chocolate around his nipples, the middle of his chest, tracing his abs, into his navel, on his thighs, and finally onto his straining cock. She viewed her handiwork and placed the bowl back to the table when she was satisfied.
Changmin didn’t say anything; he already had an idea of what she had in mind. So he just continued to watch her, the look in her eyes arousing him. She had the look of a cat whose about to get her cream.
“Min? You want dessert too, don’t you?” She asked.
“Uh. Ah.” Was all he said.
Chiharu took a piece of sliced banana, dipped in the chocolate and placed half of the piece in her mouth. She leaned down toward him. When she was close enough, he instinctively opened his mouth to receive the chocolate-covered banana and her kiss. The sensation and sweetness of the banana, chocolate, and Chiharu’s own unique taste was intoxicating for Changmin.
She broke the kiss and turned her attention on his chocolate covered chest. She traced the pattern she made on him with her tongue, circling his nipples and giving each of them a quick lick, then continued on to his abs, his navel, and finally his cock. She gave his tip a few flicks of her tongue before slowly licking all the chocolate off his cock.
She reached out for the bowl and drizzled him with chocolate again. This time she took the swollen head of Changmin’s cock in her mouth and sucked hard. When all the chocolate was gone from the head, she went down and licked, kiss, nibble his inner thighs, completely ignoring his cock.
Changmin’s labored breathing and the moans spilling out of his mouth were the only sounds that could be heard.
He gave out a shout when she suddenly took all of him in her mouth. She sucked him hard then withdrew to twirl her tongue around his length. She licked him up and down, occasionally taking the swollen head into her mouth to suck on it.
‘Oh god!’ He thought. She was driving him crazy with her mouth. Moans of pleasure and incoherent words were spilling out of his mouth as she worked him to his second dry orgasm of the evening. As he felt himself nearing his release, he grabbed hold of the chains and tugged on them hard as he is thrown over the edge.
Changmin huffed. His wife had just denied him to come twice. She just smiled at him sweetly.
Chiharu stood up and picked up a remote from their side table. Soon the sounds of saxophones could be heard in their room. She slowly climbed up on the bed to tower over him. She stood with him between her legs and began a striptease, giving him full view of her breasts and womanhood.
With only her garters on, she sat on his abs and leaned down to take his lips in a kiss that almost sucked the life out of him. She thrust her tongue deep, going in and out in a frenzied rhythm, making him wish he could set up that rhythm inside her. When she caught his tongue, she sucked on it, reached behind her to pump his cock while rocking back and forth on his abs. He thrust up fast, uncontrolled, helping her set the rhythm. She was driving him to insanity. She was hot, wet and mercilessly teasing him.
He climaxed again.
She leaned away from him then positioned herself between his legs. She took hold of his cock and guided him to her entrance. But instead of guiding him inside her where he was dying to be, she guided him to her clit and rubbed. She increased the rubbing, both of them breathing hard now as bolts of pleasure shot up inside their body. When she couldn’t take it anymore, she lifted herself over him and slowly impaled herself on his cock.
He hissed as he felt her slide onto him inch by delicious inch. She was so wet and so hot. When she just about reached the base, she took off the cock ring and covered him completely. He would have come instantly had she moved even a little, but she stayed perfectly still. He tried to thrust up but she wouldn’t allow him to.
When she sensed that he wasn’t going to come so soon anymore, she gave him a good squeeze and then released. Then she rose up again until she held him by only an inch before she tightened her all her muscles and lowered herself again slowly. She repeated the motions over and over again, taking both of them higher.
She was caught off-guard when he suddenly thrust up into her hard. She tried to hold him in place, but it was useless. He was thrusting into her so fast and she was losing herself to the pleasure she was experiencing that all she could do was thrust back as fast as he was. In the midst of the frenzy, Changmin titled his hips to a certain angled and hit her special spot. She screamed at the pleasure and held on to Changmin’s shoulders for support. They screamed each others name as the climax ripped through them, so intense that it bordered on pain.
Chiharu collapsed on top of him, both of them breathing hard.
“Baby?” Changmin said when he was capable of speech again.
When she didn’t answer him, he lifted his head to peek at her face and found she was already sound asleep. He lowered his head and chuckled. He fell asleep, with a big satisfied grin on his face thinking that tonight had indeed been different.
By: changline
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Changmin and OC
Genre: smut, romance
Warning: bondage
Summary: Changmin had been neglected by his wife for too long, but he loved her too much to actually push her to have sex with him again...not that she needed it...lol
Changmin was getting tired of being neglected by his wife. Four months after giving birth to their first child, Kenji, all his wife ever did was feed and play with their baby boy every time she gets off work. Of course, they do cuddle in bed, but that’s all they ever do. Men do have certain needs which can’t be satisfied by just cuddling.
He gave out a sigh and wondered if tonight would be any different, before he inserted his key and entered their home.
“Okairi.” His wife, Chiharu, greeted him.
“Tadaima.” He replied and kissed her.
“What’s for dinner?” He asked.
“Crabs.” She said with a smile.
He beamed. Atleast she satisfies his stomach. On that line of thought, a certain part of his body wants to be satisfied. He shook his head.
‘This is not the proper time to think about that.’ He thought. ‘On the other hand, it is a Friday night and they didn’t have to go to work tomorrow. So maybe-‘
“Min? Is something wrong?” His wife asked, looking at him with a concerned expression on her face. She looked tired, that made him feel guilty.
‘Bakka. Of course she’s tired. Kenji wakes up at very unusual times at night and she’s always the one who wakes up to go feed him or put him back to sleep.’ A part of his mind nagged him.
“Betsune.” He looked at his son, who was peacefully sleeping in his wife’s arms. He smiled and planted a kiss on his child’s forehead.
“Okay. Come on.” She said, and led the way to the dining room.
As usual, they had dinner together, with Kenji in a crib near the table. As soon as dinner was done, she cleared the table and washed the dishes.
Changmin read a book and at the same time kept an eye on Kenji, while Chiharu took a bath. As soon as she was done, she’d transfer Kenji from their bed to his crib. She’d prepare tea and wait for him in the terrace.
As he showered, he heaved a big sigh.
“Aish. How long will this nightly routine go on? It’s driving me nuts.” He mumbled to himself. “Changmin, get a grip on yourself. You’ll be fine, just fine. I hope.”
When he got out of the shower, he found his wife on the terrace with tea. Just like always, since four months ago. He took the seat opposite of her and downed the tea she offered him in two gulps. After the second cup, he felt himself relax. They always talked about the things they did for the day at this time. She was talking about her mother having paid a visit earlier when he fell asleep.
***
The sound of a door closing and of footsteps going around woke Changmin up. He tried opening his eyes but only succeeded halfway because of the glare of the lights. He tried to roll onto his stomach but found himself unable to. It seemed that something was holding his left hand in place but he couldn’t quite figure out what it was. So, he pulled on his hand hard and heard a clank.
“What the-!” He shouted as his eyes popped open. He looked from one hand to the other and found both chained. His hands were bandaged to prevent the chains from biting into them.
He looked around the room and found that he was in his bedroom. He found his wife sitting at her dressing table, in her robe, staring at him with laughter in her eyes.
“Yah! What’s so funny? What’s the meaning of this?” He asked.
“Hmmm. Well…” Chiharu began. But instead of finishing her sentence, she stood up and slowly untied the belt of her robe, revealing her black lace bra, black garter belt and sheer stockings. He gasped and his eyes widened. It made her look absolutely delectable.
She slowly walked toward him, her hips swaying seductively. Changmin’s cock responded in record time, creating a tent on the blanket covering the lower half of his body. By the time she sat down on the bed to his right, he could feel himself throbbing.
She leaned toward him and whispered in his ear. “You see, I forgot to eat dessert. And since I felt like enjoying a different kind of dessert, so I decided to have you for dessert.” She then nibbled his earlobe and gave it a lick, before kissing him on the mouth.
She kissed him with a gentle passion that he missed. She slipped her tongue in and played with his, creating a rhythm that he desperately missed. But she played him, tortured him more likely, ending the kiss before he had the chance to deepen it. She moved her attention to his neck, licking his Adam’s apple while her finger made circles around his nipple with feather light touches. Her hands moved down to his stomach and massaged his abs, then down to the area in between his navel and the base of his shaft scratching lightly there. She started kissing his chest, nipping gently on his nipple just enough to sting a bit but not really hurt, she would then lick to sooth the area. He was panting now.
She kissed her way back up his neck, and then asked. “You like this don’t you?” Her hot breath adding to his torture.
“You bet I-“ His sentence ended in a groan and he shuddered as he felt her rub her lace encased breasts against his chest and lightly stroke the underside of his shaft at that moment.
She pulled away from him. He opened his eyes, which he had unconsciously closed, at the loss.
Changmin saw her pull their coffee table next to the bed. She looked at his cock, which had pre-cum leaking out.
“Baby, you’re already dripping.” She said before she leaned down and licked the pre-cum. He shuddered at the sensation and at the view he was getting. She played with his slit a little longer and stopped when she sensed he was about to come.
“Mmmm. Tastes good, but I don’t want any of it on my chocolate.” She said as she reached for something on the table, and then placed it securely on his cock.
He gasped as he realized she had placed a cock ring on him.
“What do you thi-“ She kissed him hard before he could finish his sentence. He lost track of what he was going to complain about when she wrapped her hands around him. She pumped him slowly, gripping him tightly as she pumped down and loosening her hold when going up.
“I told you, I don’t want any of it on my chocolate.” She said, breaking the kiss.
“Huh?” Was all he could say, he didn’t even catch what she was saying. All he did was feel. Feel her hand on his cock and her mouth on his chest, sucking on first one nipple and then the other. After a few more minutes of her ministrations, he felt the beginnings of an orgasm. He moaned in pleasure before he tensed and went into a dry orgasm.
He let out big harsh breathes, satisfied yet unsatisfied. Chiharu stood up and stared down at him, a mischievous smile on her lips. He watched her take a bowl from the table. She sat back down on the bed and slowly dribbled melted chocolate around his nipples, the middle of his chest, tracing his abs, into his navel, on his thighs, and finally onto his straining cock. She viewed her handiwork and placed the bowl back to the table when she was satisfied.
Changmin didn’t say anything; he already had an idea of what she had in mind. So he just continued to watch her, the look in her eyes arousing him. She had the look of a cat whose about to get her cream.
“Min? You want dessert too, don’t you?” She asked.
“Uh. Ah.” Was all he said.
Chiharu took a piece of sliced banana, dipped in the chocolate and placed half of the piece in her mouth. She leaned down toward him. When she was close enough, he instinctively opened his mouth to receive the chocolate-covered banana and her kiss. The sensation and sweetness of the banana, chocolate, and Chiharu’s own unique taste was intoxicating for Changmin.
She broke the kiss and turned her attention on his chocolate covered chest. She traced the pattern she made on him with her tongue, circling his nipples and giving each of them a quick lick, then continued on to his abs, his navel, and finally his cock. She gave his tip a few flicks of her tongue before slowly licking all the chocolate off his cock.
She reached out for the bowl and drizzled him with chocolate again. This time she took the swollen head of Changmin’s cock in her mouth and sucked hard. When all the chocolate was gone from the head, she went down and licked, kiss, nibble his inner thighs, completely ignoring his cock.
Changmin’s labored breathing and the moans spilling out of his mouth were the only sounds that could be heard.
He gave out a shout when she suddenly took all of him in her mouth. She sucked him hard then withdrew to twirl her tongue around his length. She licked him up and down, occasionally taking the swollen head into her mouth to suck on it.
‘Oh god!’ He thought. She was driving him crazy with her mouth. Moans of pleasure and incoherent words were spilling out of his mouth as she worked him to his second dry orgasm of the evening. As he felt himself nearing his release, he grabbed hold of the chains and tugged on them hard as he is thrown over the edge.
Changmin huffed. His wife had just denied him to come twice. She just smiled at him sweetly.
Chiharu stood up and picked up a remote from their side table. Soon the sounds of saxophones could be heard in their room. She slowly climbed up on the bed to tower over him. She stood with him between her legs and began a striptease, giving him full view of her breasts and womanhood.
With only her garters on, she sat on his abs and leaned down to take his lips in a kiss that almost sucked the life out of him. She thrust her tongue deep, going in and out in a frenzied rhythm, making him wish he could set up that rhythm inside her. When she caught his tongue, she sucked on it, reached behind her to pump his cock while rocking back and forth on his abs. He thrust up fast, uncontrolled, helping her set the rhythm. She was driving him to insanity. She was hot, wet and mercilessly teasing him.
He climaxed again.
She leaned away from him then positioned herself between his legs. She took hold of his cock and guided him to her entrance. But instead of guiding him inside her where he was dying to be, she guided him to her clit and rubbed. She increased the rubbing, both of them breathing hard now as bolts of pleasure shot up inside their body. When she couldn’t take it anymore, she lifted herself over him and slowly impaled herself on his cock.
He hissed as he felt her slide onto him inch by delicious inch. She was so wet and so hot. When she just about reached the base, she took off the cock ring and covered him completely. He would have come instantly had she moved even a little, but she stayed perfectly still. He tried to thrust up but she wouldn’t allow him to.
When she sensed that he wasn’t going to come so soon anymore, she gave him a good squeeze and then released. Then she rose up again until she held him by only an inch before she tightened her all her muscles and lowered herself again slowly. She repeated the motions over and over again, taking both of them higher.
She was caught off-guard when he suddenly thrust up into her hard. She tried to hold him in place, but it was useless. He was thrusting into her so fast and she was losing herself to the pleasure she was experiencing that all she could do was thrust back as fast as he was. In the midst of the frenzy, Changmin titled his hips to a certain angled and hit her special spot. She screamed at the pleasure and held on to Changmin’s shoulders for support. They screamed each others name as the climax ripped through them, so intense that it bordered on pain.
Chiharu collapsed on top of him, both of them breathing hard.
“Baby?” Changmin said when he was capable of speech again.
When she didn’t answer him, he lifted his head to peek at her face and found she was already sound asleep. He lowered his head and chuckled. He fell asleep, with a big satisfied grin on his face thinking that tonight had indeed been different.