BAD FOR YOU

「smut」「hybrid au」

top!sungchan
bottom_femboy!shotaro

warnings: kinks, punishments, feminine body aspects, toys, punishment
¡do not read if you're uncomfortable and don't pass unhelpful criticism!

[in which a cold ceo receives a video from his cat hybrid wherein his pet is breaking the rules]

requested by: @minsung_fanservice
(bear with me, this is my first attempt at most of this)

sungchan sucked in a bated breath as he flopped over to rest his head on his arms against his desk. the paperwork covering the vast expanse of the surface crinkled under his weight, but at this particular point in time he couldn't have given a shit. it had been one hell of a long week, and to place a sarcastic cherry onto a crappy cake; his shoulders hurt like hell.

his watch lit up on his wrist and vibrated to tell him to 'take a breather, you're doing great'. his little partner at home had made all sorts of setting changes to his devices, this being one of them. when he blinked harshly to disperse the exhaustion spots sprinkling across his vision, he cast his gaze to the wrist accessory and grumbled under his breath. it was only six in the evening...and that gorgeous screensaver of shotaro and himself with their cheeks pressed together taking a selfie was breaking his heart.

i just want to go home, he mentally whined, yet in the face of society he was an entirely different being. a smile didn't come easy to jung sungchan, and running a company was possibly easier than cracking a grin in his opinion. he had no patience or tolerance for people 'fucking things up', and he was quick to dismiss a snivelling rat who wasn't capable of performing duties. that, however, changed a little bit for one specific person, but he made an allowance since this wasn't just an error-ridden human.

it was quite fashionable to raise and adopt hybrids in this day and age. the offspring tended to be left on the streets or sold to weirdos who'd buy them since they were incapable of natural behaviour in an office or practical workplace. they had heat cycles and ruts to think about, shifting from creature form to humanoid to worry over and other massive problems that essentially knocked the equality they could've had off balance. they were useless for the most part, but sometimes a nice person would find one and keep it safe. thus, sungchan found his kitten.

it had been a miraculous five years together already, and what started out as a pet/roommate scenario when the younger took pity on the stray, soon turned into a thriving relationship of sorts. one based on good behaviour and dominance.

yet, as the young boss started getting wrapped up in his thoughts rather than completing the stupid amount of filing he had to do, another vibration resounded against his desk, and this time he could identify it as his phone buried beneath the workload he was half-hoping would disappear. "fuck's sake," he grimaced, snatching it from under a sheet of paper and checking the message from the lock screen.

to his pleasure, it wasn't one of his stiff parents wondering if he was eating, or an associate wondering if he was up for dinner. it was his precious kitten waiting for him at home. the text wasn't a specific message though, more-so an attachment that he was supposed to check. i swear to god if he's dropped everything from the fridge again—

he froze, sore shoulders tensing up once he opened what he had assumed would be a picture of a mess on the ground, yet turned out to be an entirely different type of disaster. shotaro was playing a silly game with him it seemed, if not...why the fuck would he dare to send a clip of him like this?

"ugh...shit..." the hybrid whimpered as he worked himself up with a lengthy toy. it was so much harder than most people would give him credit for to reach any form of a release, what with a sexual part that required a silly amount more attention than a dick. the only guy in the world who made it so damn easy to feel good was jung sungchan...and he'd been busy all week.

if my begging won't convince you to play with me, he thought while watching the phone he'd sent the clip from, then maybe breaking the 'no touch rule' will motivate you. he wasn't usually a bad pet, nor a disobedient lover. in fact, his master got complimented a great deal on how well shotaro had been trained. but he was reaching that shitty season again where his hormones played with his mind and with his body, and not receiving the proper attention he needed to get through it was simply torture.

"ngh..." he gasped, riding the piece of plastic at this point and gritting his teeth to feel less disappointed that it wasn't his lover's. his wet entrance had its perks in that preparation had been long forgotten and it could take more than his ass ever could...but it also had to be hidden since he — for the most part — looked like a guy and was just one of those rare exceptions born a little differently. it wasn't unheard of in hybrids to have mixed genders and little changes here and there, but it wasn't exactly common either.

"daddy..." he whined, sucking on his own fingers to alleviate the fire raging inside him. it felt horrible to be so alight yet have nobody there to spill water on him. however, whatever gods were up there for him and shone their lights over his life, sent him a saviour in the form of sungchan storming into their penthouse with the dirtiest scowl on his face. he tossed his briefcase to the side and pulled at the tie around his neck, holding up his phone with the video playing before bursting into their bedroom.

"what the fuck is this, kitten?" he hissed, showing him exactly what he sent and seething while he was at it. shotaro swallowed thickly and watched the clip of himself crying for daddy and playing with himself. his thighs tightened up around the toy now that he was caught, and his tail curled around his leg from the agitation.

"you...you weren't coming home..."

"so?! taro, we've had the no touching rule for four years now, haven't we? long enough to get through even your head that you don't mess with yourself if i'm not here. what? you don't need me anymore, huh?"

"no, daddy, that's no it. i promise—"

"then why? being naughty doesn't earn you any fucking points here, does it? i'm taking all the games and toys away until you behave!"

shit, he's not listening to me, the older panicked, sliding off the fake dick previously buried inside him and limping on weak legs over to the ceo to collapse against his chest. "please, you don't understand, chanie. you're not paying attention!"

"stop being stupid and go take a shower—"

"you haven't been home all week! or last week either! what do you want me to do at home when you barely come back? i'm lonely, daddy. please stop leaving me for so long...."

he's...begging? sungchan arched his brow, noticing the total despair flooding the other's gaze and reluctantly clicking his tongue to cup his cheeks and view him better. there were little, crystal droplets forming in the corner of his beautiful, hazel eyes, ones that shouldn't have been there ever. "i'm busy, kitten. i work my ass off to keep this pretty home for you to live in, and to buy you all those things you like. you're being selfish."

"i'd live in a one star motel filled with rats if i was with you before i'd stay in a castle alone without you there. please..."

"why are you so upset? why'd you break the rule, hm? is something wrong? it can't just be that i'm absent frequently."

shotaro awkwardly looked down at his bare lower half and swallowed back a lump his in throat to grow stronger. his forehead was pressed to the younger's chest and he felt the need to be honest here, or else he'd pretend it was all fine again and weep on the massive bed once again as he fell asleep alone. he couldn't take another night of solitude. "i'm nearing a heat week, i think. i can't think straight without wanting to mate, but i'm also so incredibly lonely while you aren't here..."

"you want me to play with you?"

"i want to really be selfish for once and ask you to take a week off, sungchan. i need you to stay with me, or i'll crumble."

using my name is never a good sign, the businessman inwardly sighed, but now that he was here, there was no point in taking off again. fuck it, he owned that goddamn company, and if he wanted a few days off then he'd take them. his baby needed him. "okay, let's see. you're not getting off lightly after breaking a rule, taro. let me remind you why you should never disobey one of the only things i ask of you."

a part of the japanese boy was terrified, because sometimes these punishments weren't overly fun and in general quite scary...yet any form of attention right now would've been a godsend. even if he was about to be treated roughly for acting out of line, at least sungchan was looking at him at all. he only wanted that much. "i'll be good, i promise."

"good boy. now take that shirt off and get yourself ready for me on the bed. don't even look at those toys until i've decided what to do with you."

"mhm."

sungchan started unbuttoning his own top after pulling his suit jacket and tie off, but decided to leave it on his figure since he knew shotaro hated when he didn't undress entirely. then, having slid out of his pants and pushed them to the side out of harms way, he wandered around to the bedside locker and pulled out the special box they kept close for fun. the older of the two watched curiously as his master placed it upon the sheets and rooted through it, unearthing a typical vibrator and a toy smaller than his own size. he wasn't a fan of getting his kitten off with other objects since he knew he was way better at it himself, so he always stuck to the bare minimum yet used them effectively.

"spread your legs, love. you can use your colours, obviously, but i'll be annoyed if you kick up a fuss after breaking a rule. just take the punishment and don't be a pain, got it?"

"yes daddy."

the older's feline ears were twitching from the sounds resounding throughout the bedroom, and every time the taller would move, he would grow unsettled and want to follow him. his natural instincts told him to remain by sungchan's side, yet the obedience instilled in him begged for otherwise.

the younger brought the two toys and a bottle of cherry-scented lubricant up with him as he crawled to perch over his boyfriend. "so pretty," he whispered fondly, leaning in to steal a soft kiss from him before starting the activities. their lips were practically designed for each other, always a rush and a spark as they melded together and reminded their tastebuds of the best flavours. as he distracted the shorter with his mouth, he crept his hand down and slid his fingers towards shotaro's entrance.

"hngh..." the older whimpered, gently reaching down to hold his wrist as the younger fingered him a little. he was already so wet, having pleasured himself (to no avail) earlier and needing more than this. he didn't want to push his luck though, and 'teasing' was sungchan's middle name. "daddy...hah...it feels so nice." the hot breath that smelled of peppermint graced the ceo's face, and he fucking adored taking the air from his lover's lungs.

"does it?" he smirked, sliding his fingertip up and dragging it along the sensitive nerves of the other's pussy. "you're holding back then, because the taro i know is a whiny little bitch. where's your voice, hm?"

"mhm...p-please," he cried, back arching off the mattress when the taller overstimulated a certain area on purpose. "shit, i need you!"

"i know," sungchan purred and sat up, shirt sliding down his arms to rest by his elbows and exposing his gorgeous physique. shotaro groaned, sitting up even without expressed permission and desperately pressing his hands to the abs. his fingers slid over the ridges of muscle, running all the way down just to reach back to the top and go again. he had a serious obsession with the younger's abdomen, and the businessman tended to take advantage of that. "c'mon, beautiful. you know what you want."

the blonde instantly leaned forward towards the man between his spread legs and dragged his tongue up along the skin. it lapped over the slightly sweaty bumps, sucking marks into them and claiming them as his. sungchan laced his fingers through the cat hybrid's hair and was careful not to mess with his sensitive ears, tugging at the locks and forcing his face harder against his body. "is my baby hungry?"

"so hungry," shotaro begged, being released and pushed back to the pillow once again. he panted heavily while gazing up at the sexy male, wrapping his legs around him to pull him closer.

"too hungry to wait for me to get home?" he playfully pouted with a sinister glare, picking up the vibrator and pressing it to the boy's hole. "why should i have to compete against a piece of plastic?" he insisted, mercilessly shoving it inside him and eliciting a pained cry from the hybrid.

"i-i'm so s-sorry, daddy," he choked out between two small streams of tears. his body adapted well to whatever treatment it was faced against, but it never got easier to do so. he adjusted to the cold sphere pressed inside him and released a long sigh while allowing his legs to flop back down into a spread position. "i won't play with toys without you."

"you promised me that years ago, baby," sungchan grumbled and pushed his fingers in after the vibrator and started fucking it in further with sharp, rapid moments. "look at you, a wet mess just because you couldn't wait for me."

"m'sorry~"

the brunette the grabbed the small switch off the nightstand and instantly flicked it up to the first setting to make sure it worked. shotaro cried out, thighs quivering on either side of his master as the tremors from the device buzzed against his slicked walls. he squeezed his eyes shut from pleasure, reflexively reaching down to drag his fingers over his pussy.

"touching yourself again?" the taller hissed, yanking the other's hand away and pinning them both over his head with one of his own. the older pleaded and begged, grinding up against the younger's hidden erection and leaving wet stains on his boxers. that wasn't sungchan's concern though, and he couldn't have given a damn about his material possessions for the most part. so, sort of liking the way his pet shifted their hips together, he started grinding as well, letting his clothed dick rub against the sensitive area. "so naughty, baby."

"please, please, please, i need you," the older cried, struggling against the man's grip on his wrists and painfully wanting to run his hands over his beautifully athletic body. his core was burning for sex, and it showed in his hazel irises.

"you're in no position to be making requests or demands," sungchan hummed casually and thought for a moment, breaking away for a mere second to reach into the box once more and retrieved a gag. "try this on for size, love. your constant asking is just proof of your bad behaviour, and i'm disappointed in myself for not having trained you better." his lips curved into a small and snide smile as he wound the piece of fabric around the boy's face and spread it across his lips, preventing proper speech. that didn't halt the moans and noises he could release without words though.

"mhm...ngh....mhmgh," he whined, squirming wildly as the vibrations running through his body sent intense waves of shivers across his spine. the ceo scoffed at his neediness, though inwardly loved it. he loved him. so, to move things along, he pulled out that toy that wasn't quite the same size as his own length (for teasing purposes) and squeezed some lubricant over it so that it wouldn't feel cold and dry against his kitten's walls.

"don't complain," he deadpanned before shoving it in with the vibrator, pushing it as far as it would go and watching shotaro's expression contort from dazed pleasure to slight pain.

"ngh!"

"mhm, i know angel. try to put up with it. this is a punishment after all." sungchan started to pump it in and out at a set pace, upping the level of the vibrator again for added sensations and chuckling when his pet started to moan and sob like a madman. his eyes were hazing over with lust, and his legs were shaking uncontrollably.

this continued for a short while, simply playing with the hybrid's body as he explored some limits and other fun things. shotaro was a weeping mess after about five minutes, but it was definitely the good kind of tears. he was begging through the gag for his daddy's dick and for this foreplay and teasing to end. most of it came out in a pitiful mumble, however.

"you ready to take me?" the boss enquired as if it wasn't an obvious answer. "do you deserve me?"

"mhm, plshh," the cat-male wailed, finally regaining control of his wrists and pulling his legs as far apart as possible for his master. his hole was producing so much liquid that the younger didn't see the need in gelling his length up for him anymore. instead of wasting anymore time with the annoying and the messing about, sungchan chuckled darkly and pulled the toy out of the adult along with the vibrator.

"say please," he whispered in a sexy, sultry tone against his ear, leaving the japanese man shuddering needily.

"plsh," he repeated for the nth time that night, and finally, finally the dominant shoved his real member inside his entrance without a protective layer. it wasn't as though they'd have rejected a baby if one ever came, yet they weren't exactly planning a family either. it just sort of worked this way.

"hah...ack..." shotaro moaned, saliva gathering at the mouth covering and leaking to pool by his chin. his whole lower half was aching and sore after the punishment, but he wasn't particularly a upset about it. the raw sensations and emotions that his lover could give him through sex were the best kind, in his opinion. he just loved him so much and wanted sungchan to be as happy as he was.

"ugh," the younger groaned, bending the boy's knees up to his chest to fix the angle, "fuck, taro. you're so wet."

my heat is definitely soon, the older thought as he threw his head back and sobbed blissfully through the gag. his hands snuck up to rest along the man's back and he allowed his nails to catch the skin and drag along it for scratches. the feeling of the length sliding in and out of him was heavenly, and he'd never ask for much more...he just received it half the time. his toes curled in as his feet swayed in the air, and he took deep breaths to keep some form of composure.

"talk to me, lovely," sungchan gushed and reached out to pull the gag away. "no demands, just show me how you feel."

"uh...daddy, i feel so amazing," he praised, grabbing ahold of the taller's hair now and running his fingers through it to ruffle the typically tidy style. he knew his boyfriend had a thing for being told how incredible he was — vanity, perhaps — so he gladly told him how well he fucked him each time. "i love you so much."

"hah...shit, i love you....ngh, too," he husked out before speeding up his pounding just a little bit more to possibly chase that high that had arisen inside him. shotaro could feel the twitching and the increasing hardness within, so it didn't take a genius to unravel the fact that his man needed to cum.

"o-on here..." the older pouted, having at least one request to follow through with and pointing to his face. "please?"

"you're one cheeky cat," the other rolled his eyes, though chose to do as he said because he was so damnably weak to this boy. "open up."

"ah," the shorter parted his lips, finding it hard to breathe now with how hard he was being fucked. sungchan made sure to spread one of the blonde's legs out just a little bit more to find that one place he was actually good at revealing. he slammed straight into the other's sweet spot over and over, not wanting to release before he did.

"shit, daddy~"

"go on, i'm waiting for you."

shotaro sucked in a deep breath as he squeezed tightly around the cock pleasuring him, orgasming over it and shaking from the aftereffects. his liquids ran down the shaft for a moment after before sungchan pulled out and smiled at the whimper he got in return, crawling to perch over the shorter's waist like he wanted and proceeding to jerk himself off just a little bit more to reach the edge.

"ready?" he smirked.

the japanese boy had been ready for a while, with his pretty rose lips parted and tongue out to catch what was coming his way. the ceo grabbed at his silvery-blonde hair and came all over his face, laughing fondly when his adorable hybrid struggled to collect all of it and ended up swallowing.

"ah, that was difficult," he complained, dabbing the pad of his finger to his cheek and pulling away to admire a string of white liquid that pried away. "i usually catch it all..."

"you did good, silly boy," sungchan hummed and leaned in for a small kiss, pushing him to the bed and laying upon his naked torso. "now you know not to test me though, don't you?"

"i won't. i'm sorry," shotaro murmured as he played with the man's hair. "am i forgiven?"

"mhm, of course, baby. i love you."

"i love you too, chanie." and really, they had no idea where they'd be without each other.

word count: [3820]

hey guys, so i know this was way different to what i usually explore, but this is a book for adventures after all. please don't leave rude comments or unhelpful criticism since there are readers who are genuinely interested in these sorts of concepts and ideas; be respectful.

otherwise, thanks so much for reading and i hope it was okay for my first attempt at feminine smut? thanks for requesting as well, lovely.

stay safe!
-lily