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chriscentric · 2 years
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Chris love alot of things in his life, producing music, listening to songs.
But one thing he absolutely love the most is when you are slobbering all over his cock, the look on your face all teary eyed with disheveled hair gets him really hard and he can't get enough of it. The spit on the lower half of your face makes you look like an angel from above, the swollen pair of lips that are currently taking him in makes him feel like he's in heaven. Nothing in the world compares to when your face would turn red the second you ran out of air when he pushes you down to his cock and hold you there to choke around him <3
He's addicted to the feeling of your tight throat around him. The repetitive sound of you gagging again and again while he is face fucking you are music to his ears, better than any songs he'd ever make or hear.
He really really love everything that you do for him especially when you're being such a good cocksleeve just for him and swallow his cum whenever he ask you to because a good whore should know how to take his cock properly whenever and wherever <3
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nirvanawrites111 · 1 year
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Give It To Me (Changbin x Reader x Hongjoong) TEASER
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Pairings: (Changbin x Reader, Hongjoong x Reader)
Warnings: Threesome, a little bit of jealousy, unprotected sex, choking, femdom, pegging, cum eating. Switch!Reader, Fem!Reader, Dom!Changbin, Sub!Hongjoong), teacer is unedited. Things might change a little bit during the editing process, but baby you're going to enjoy this!
A/N: Idk why I always put Hongjoong in a threesome lol. I saw a tiktok that had Hongjoong & Changbin dap each other up during a kingdom performance. I forgot about that performance, but my STAYTINY heart leaped!
If you want to be tagged then let me know. I hope to drop this soon!
“Hongjoong, you can touch yourself if you want. You seem to be enjoying me toying with your Dom. Do you like this?” Changbin asks him.
“I do,” Hongjoong nods. You see how eager he is to touch himself. You watch as he unzip his jeans and pulls out his dick and begins to stroke while he watches you two intensely.
“Binnie, you’re not his dom,” you remind him. Not that he needs to be reminded.
Changbin hand wraps around your throat and he shoves two fingers inside of you. Before you can try to protest you enjoy how good it feels.
“Binnie? Baby? You are really changing up. I’m sure your little pet doesn’t care that you like to be dominated, too.”
Changbin removes his fingers out of you. He places you in between him and Hongjoong.
“Taste your DOM. I’m sure you enjoy eating her pussy,” Changbin leans over you and Hongjoong moves forward to suck your essence of his fingers. The interaction alone has your core throbbing.
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hyunievie · 3 months
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[ 5.34pm ] tw : heavy degradation, choking, chan gets a lil mean !
sex with chan in the studio is always mind numbingly good, the male always seems to have pent up stress or frustration.
you, being the lovely girlfriend you are, offer to help him out.
"fuckkk, chan- channie." you stuttered out inbetween loud whimpers, taking advantage of the studio's soundproof walls. he had you bent over the couch, his hand tangled in your soft hair as he railed you into the next month, his lower torso snapping against your ass.
"feel good, princess? like it when i use you like this?" chan asked teasingly, a soft groan spilling from his plush lips as you clenched around his length, his hips stuttering momentarily. the hand he had on your hip trailed up your front, wrapping around the fragile skin of your throat gently, a warning.
his body draped itself over your back, his toned torso pressing against the sweat covered skin of your back, his lips finding themselves to the shell of your ear.
"answer me, baby. you like it when i use you like this, yeah? when i treat you like my little breeding bitch?" he snarled against your neck, his length reaching places you didn't know existed, causing your eyes to roll back as your mouth parted ever so slightly.
"y-yes channie- yes! love it so much, please- m' gonna cum." you babbled absentmindedly, only able to focus on the feeling of chan's hand around your neck as his length drilled into your abused cunt. his hand fell from your neck and started to rub quick circles on your clit, causing your thighs to tremble as your orgasm washed over you, your vision turning white as pleasure enveloped you.
a loud grunt fell from chan as he buried himself deep inside of you, painting your walls with his release as his forehead rested against the crook of your neck, his abs tightening with pleasure.
you both laid against eachother as you came down from your highs, heavy breaths filling the studio as you basked in eachother's presence, you wouldn't trade him for the world.
you loved being his stress toy. ♡
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kevcanwait · 2 months
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Tags: Feminization, Jisung is called Princess/ass is called cunt, bbg Jisung, Frog pose. mentions of...being turned on by others listening in? Forgot what it was called, help. Jisung eats his cum then kisses after.
Please help, I forgot some of the names for some of the stuff in this fic, if you know the term, let me know 😅
Cliff hanger (Pt. 2/more can be done, I love the way I ended this.)
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His back arches with a whine as his hand lets go of yours to cover his adorably flushed face. The only thing he had on was a blue flannel, the hem already fallen to his upper back and the sleeves cover his hands.
He tries his best to be quiet but it feels so good, a week had just been too long and he didn't want to wait anymore. You barely had enough time to take off your shoes when you came back late with Chan before he was pulling you to his room then jumping on you and pressing his lips to yours.
Now here he is, bent over and painfully, in a good way, on the verge of his second orgasm. He lets out a soft, shaky moan when your hands slide up his waist. You had slowed down a few minutes ago and he was babbling what you could only guess were begs for you to go faster again. You were teasing him since before you stopped he was tripping over his words to tell you that it was too much. You moved your hands to his hips before gripping them and pulling him back as you sat up from leaning over him, moving him with you so he ends up in a frogs pose.
With the new angle, his moans are now muffled into the sheets as he continues to cover his face. You didn't like that as you glide your right hand up his back, feeling him shiver under your finger tips before you adjusted his shirt then continued upwards to wrap a hand around his throat, receiving a gasp and sob as you now noticed his tears while continuing your previously brutal pace.
For the first time since he started this, you spoke. "Princess feels so good you're crying. You feel good, Sungie?" He nods his head, a barely audible 'uh-huh' leaving his swollen red lips before he lets out a yelp of surprise when you slid your hand under his neck to pull him up, his legs still spread over yours, his ass pressed firmly into your hips as it seems your cock went deeper inside him.
His top half held up by his arms and even in the new position, his tip rubs against the sheets and that faint touch with your dick abusing his insides, he was so close to a second release. His breaking point was when you pulled him a back slightly, feeling the slight gaze of your teeth as you move the shoulder of his flannel out of the way, before you kissed his shoulder then left a hickey in the same spot, easy to hide, though you wish you could mark his neck, it's both of your favorite spot to kiss.
His second release landed on the sheets before you brought your free hand from his hip to his cock, cum coating your fingers before you brought your hand up. "Open up, princess." He does as told, his tongue hanging out as he accepted your fingers, swirling his tongue around the digits to clean them off before your pulling them away and his words slur together as he asks for a kiss which you give, Jisung moaning into your mouth as your tongue dominates his.
He pulls back and barely mutters out his plea. "H-Hyung, c-cum, please. W-want...hngh~ Want c-cum." He says between you still brutal pace. "You wanna be full, princess? Want to to fill your cunt? You want the plug after too?" He shakes his head, pushing up with his arms to sit further back on your lap and you slow down slightly as he leans his head on your shoulder, leaving wet kisses on your jaw. "W-Wanna s-soak u-until morning...e-extra full..." He says, his tone delirious as his rocks his hips over yours. "Such a slutty princess, huh?" "Y-Yours, H-Hyung. Only yours."
You suddenly push him back onto his front before pulling out, he whines at the emptiness before he's flipped onto his back. You push his legs up and he automatically grabs them to hold them in place before you push back in. "How about-" You cut yourself off with a guttural moan that you muffle simply with a bite of your lip before continuing. "You give me one more orgasm before I fill you. Can you do that?" "N-No, please-" "Then I can pull out and we c-can be done." He felt too good, you can't bring yourself to actually go along with your own words.
He shakes his head luckily which has you thrusting into him roughly. You felt that you've been a bit too nice and proceed to grip the base of Jisung's cock with one hand and the other reaching up to go around his throat. He had been a quiet good boy this whole time but the triad of your dick abusing that good spot inside of him, the feeling around his base, and the fuzzy feeling your gentle grip on his throat gives his head makes him release a moan that simpers into a whine that kinda has you worried since on the other side of the wall in front of you two in Chan's bedroom.
You slow down for a moment before shoving your fingers into Jisung's mouth, shoving them to the back of his throat. "Quiet, Sung, don't want Channie-Hyung to hear us." Your hips stutter at the sudden tight clench around your shaft and you notice Jisung's eyes roll back. "Oh really? You gonna cum with the thought of Chan hearing you? What about the others, huh? Pretty sure I'm not the only one that knows how much of a princess you are. You wanna know something else?"
You bring his legs up to rest on your shoulders as you lean down, Jisung's hands cradling your face, moaning softly against your lips as his boba eyes lock with yours. "We all very much love your slutty waist. You're so pretty Sungie." You lean in and kiss him again, his hands find the back of your head to tangle into your hair as you let his legs fall from your shoulders. You could tell he was getting tired but judging by how he's clenched tighter and he's practically panting into your mouth since you uttered your sentence, he's close. You stay leaned over him as you move one hand from cradling his face to stroke him at the pace of your thrusts.
He cums a couple strokes later and with a particularly deep thrust that has him clenching again, you fill him up, Jisung mewling at the feeling. When you finish, you only pull out for a short amount of time in order to lay behind him before inserting yourself into him again, not a single drop wasted you slyly mention to him.
About an hour later, you hear your phone going off. You don't remember setting an alarm but nonetheless you gently scoot your way back to reach into a drawer from a plug. Your pull out and replace yourself with the toy before getting up and putting your boxers back on then searching for your pants for your phone after covering Jisung up with the less messy part of the top sheet, dubbing to change them later.
When you find your phone, you also find no alarm but a couple messages from Chan. When you open the messages, you smirk with a glance over to the boy on the bed before looking back at your phone. 'Screw it, be louder next time. He sounds so wrecked.' surprisingly followed by a dark photo with a purple hue of his hand cover in cum and at the bottom you can just barley see his knee lifted up and his spent, half-hard cock resting on his stomach. "Holy Shit." You whisper before grinning, your hand moving to cover half your face in embarrassment before it's quickly taken over by warmth.
You wonder if the others have thought this way... you also wonder if Chan is still...awake...You wouldn't mind helping him...
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haven-0325 · 1 month
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Hey, can you please do mommy kink and voice kink with lee know x female reader? Thank you!
Ofc! I hope you like it 💗
Your pretty boy is right in front of you, his broad and bare back pressed against your front. Minho feels warm against you, and for just a little moment all you do is breathe together. Until your hands give themself over to their urge, letting your palms brush forward over his bare thighs. As he lightly leans back against one of your shoulders, you get a better glimpse of his naked body and how his cock is growing by the second. You press some sweet kisses to the side of his neck, using one of your hands to hold him steady as he melts further against you as the other teases his sensitive spots surrounding his growing cock. Just a minute of 2 of kisses and touches and he fully submitted to you.
"You love mommy's touch, don't you?', you whisper in his ear all breathy and sweet, sending chills up his spine and back down to his cock. All Minho can do is nod, but as a little reminder to speak you let your thumb brush over his now swollen tip before tapping every so lightly on his slit.
His body switches in the overwhelming sensitive feeling, quickly replying to you after all, "Yes mommy". Minho gulps. "Too much".
You press your lips against him deeply, letting your tongues play for a little as your hand finally wraps around his length. Long, slow, intimate strokes already have him moaning into your mouth.
"No such thing, baby", you tease as you sped up just a little bit. Your eyes are glued to each other like he knows your wish for him to never look away, without even asking for it. His lips part, and a breathy moan leaves his throat.
"Please", Minho begs as your hand continues to stroke him. His precum spilling from his slit had made it so much easier to speed up, wet sounds filling the room the same way they would when he'd get to fuck you instead.
"Please what?", you ask sweetly, almost pressing your nose against his which was much more red than yours just like his cheeks. As you speak his body switches and so does his cock in your hand. Minho's eyes crunch together like he's holding back his own orgasm.
"Don't stop talking", he whispers with a raspy voice. Your lips curl into a smirk. "You're so fucking hot", as he spoke both of you briefly chuckled in a playful way. And like you had talked about it, you both inched closer for another deep kiss.
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Soft Dom Bangchan x Female Reader Sub!
Genre: 🌶️🌶️🌶️
Word count: 2.8k
Warnings: IMPACT PLAY, Edging, Over Stimulation, Squirting, Gagging, Paddling, Rope Play, Pet names, Cream Pie. sexual content included I am going to say this is strictly 18+ MDNI fan fiction.
Summary: A sub needs a dom, a dom wants a sub but what happens when feelings overlap with contracts and love creeps in? Will a contract remain only a contract? Or are emotions like love too hard to keep in check?
A/N: would also like to dedicate this story to @daceydeath​ , thank you for always putting up with my deluluness, also thank you for putting up with my drama fill life honestly. I wouldn’t be still writing if it wasn’t for you encouraging me. Also thank you so much for writing my summary xx
Y/N POV 
Seeing you kneel in the spot he likes, you couldn't help but glance over at the table. "A ball gag….I can't wait." You gathered by the items on the table tonight the master was hungry for some impact play. 
Your thoughts were brought to a halt once you heard the door open. "Hmmmm, you remembered how I like you… that in itself deserves a reward", he hummed. He smirked and walked towards you before kneeling down beside you. His eyes met yours, and he ran his fingers along your face before grabbing your chin. "You are a good submissive," he said, admiring you.
He leaned in and pressed his lips against yours. He pulled away and looked into your eyes with a look of satisfaction. "Up you get," he said, offering you a hand. 
"Tonight", he breathes in your ear while his fingertips brush your sides. "If you're a good girl…. You'll get a reward." He kisses just behind your ear, sending a shiver down your back. 
"Lay face down over the edge of the bed for me." You can feel his cock press against your ass as he helps you get into possession 
"Stay there", he grunts as you hear him walk over to the table. 
Suddenly, he uses the paddle to tap your inner thighs apart. "Wider", he commands you to widen your legs. "Perfect." You can almost hear the grin. He drags the paddle up your inner thighs. "Are you ready, princess?" He growls. 
You bit your lower lip as you moaned, "Yes, sir." 
Chan slaps your ass with the paddle, pushing your body slightly up the bed. "Fuck!" he moans. You can tell the impact play is a real turn-on for your master. He continues to slap your other cheek, sending goosebumps up your back. 
"Is that okay?" He's heavily breathing. 
"Yes sir" you whine. 
This time, Chan used the paddle to gently slide between your folds. The sensation of the leather along your sensitive area was pure bliss, causing you to gasp. 
He quickly slaps your left thigh, causing you to let out a gentle whimper. "You know what your whimpers do to me, princess?" he hums, slapping your right thigh this time. 
Again he uses the paddle to spread your folds, tapping your clit with the paddle. You jolt from the pleasure.
Chan removes the paddle, and you can feel his body now resting lightly on top of yours. "You make me so proud", he breathes into your ear. 
His hand grabs onto your ponytail as he pulls your body up. Your wet core now rests against his clothes, hard on. "Do you like it when I pull your hair out, huh?" 
"Very much", you say, starting to play with your nipples. 
"Stop that", he snarled. "Did I give you permission to touch yourself?" he continued.
"No sir", you said, letting go immediately.
"Did my baby not want to be rewarded?" He cooed.
"Yes sir" was all you could get out. 
"Then do exactly what I say. Understand." 
"Understood." As that word comes out of your mouth, Chan pulls your hair back further, causing your neck to be exposed to him. He starts to kiss you down your neck and to your shoulders. 
"Because I really want to give you this reward," he says softly. 
"Turn around."
Turning your body around to face him. His eyes flick down to your breasts, then back to yours. "Undo my pants," he says, getting closer, his lips just an inch away from yours. 
As you slowly untie his pants, you gulp and run your fingers along the brim. "Can I please?" was all you could manage to get out before his lips were pressed to yours. 
"Take them off," he said out of breath. Sliding them down his legs, he stepped out of them. "I was supposed to do a hell of a lot more than just spank you��.but it can wait", he added, pushing your body down on the bed. 
"Are you okay if I don't use a condom?" His body hovers over yours as you nod. 
"You are so perfect," he says, pressing his body on top of yours. 
His fingers spread your folds as he starts to tap on your clit; using his other hand, he grabs Squeezing your throat just enough that you begin to feel lightheaded, he lets go, allowing you to breathe. 
You gasp as he leans in, connecting his lips to yours. "So perfect….all for me", he moans as his cock slides open your folds. 
"Turn around" as he crawled off the bed. You turn around, so you are now on your stomach. 
He lifts your hips so you are now arching your body perfectly, and Chan uses his tongue to spread your folds. 
"You always taste so good." His compliments flutter your heart. Chan suddenly bites your ass cheek before kissing you up your spine. 
Biting your shoulder blades before whispering into your ear, "I want to fill you up", giving you goosebumps. 
"Please, sir", you groan as he slaps your ass, causing it to sting just how you like it. Chan's newfound breeding kink was one of the hottest kinks you've seen. He could fuck you senseless bareback any day. 
You feel his cock tapping on your entrance before he slides inside you, his body pressed against your back, pressing your ass down so you're lying flat on the bed. "Oh god…you are so tight" he mutters. 
His lower half is pressed against yours as he kisses along your shoulder blades. He stops as I start to thrust in and out of you. "Shit princess…you are so fucking tight", he mewls. 
He changes possession as he again lifts your hips sliding his hand down to stimulate your clit “uh" you call biting into the sheets. 
His fingers circled your clit as he continued to thrust into you. "Sir, I'm really close" you whimper. Chan suddenly stopped and pulled out.
Laying there confused, you thought, "Did I do something wrong?" But Chan kissed back down your back before biting your other cheek. 
Grabbing your ass, he squeezes before saying, "Hop off the bed." Still confused as to why you both didn't finish in the position you were in first, you turned your body around to get off the bed.
Chan pulls you over to his restraint section, placing you in front of his full-length mirror. "Wait right here." He kneels down, attaching the shackle to your ankle. 
Once shackled to both ankles, he traced his fingers up your legs, kissing your inner thighs. "Hold out for me a little longer baby….I promise the reward is worth it."
Shackling your wrists, you are now unable to move. "One more thing" he smiles. 
He walks over with the ball gag you saw earlier. You are trying to hold back your excitement as he places it in your mouth before tying it to the back. 
He traces his fingers along your stomach and brings himself to face you. "They're not too tight, are they?" He smirks. 
You shake your head as I kiss your stomach and your pelvic bones. 
His breath brushes against your skin as he looks up into your eyes. "Good," he smirks now, just inches from your lips. 
You can see in the mirror that Master Chan walks back over to his stand and pulls his flogger out of the draw. He lightly taps the flogger in his hand and smiles at himself.
He brushes the flogger along your breasts as he moves to stand in front of you. Tapping on your nipples as he traces your body.
You flick your head back as he kisses the sensitive part of your neck. "I love your little hums so much", he mumbles into your skin. 
Your heart flutters at the word love. It was hard to believe that there was anything to love about you.
Before you knew it, he was right back at your core.
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I couldn't help myself. I always find myself right back here. In this exact position too, her pussy was wet with arousal. I couldn't resist the urge to taste her sweetness, my tongue exploring her pussy. She moaned in response, her body trembling with pleasure. 
I wanted to make this moment last, so I teased her with my tongue, edging her closer to an orgasm as I licked and sucked. Her breathing grew faster, her moans were louder, and I knew I had her right where I wanted her. 
So I stopped. "Just a little longer, baby." I kissed up her stomach. 
"Mmmmm." She's starting to moan for it. This is precisely where I wanted her. 
"But I'm not finished yet, baby girl", I say, lifting her chin to look at me. Making my way behind her, I run my fingers across her stomach while kissing her shoulder blades. "This might sting a little," I say before stepping back to take all of her in. 
Y/n pov
You stare at him through the mirror. "This might sting a little," he whispered into your ear before stepping back. 
Flogging your left ass cheek, you instantly feel the sting, only being able to groan due to the ball gag in your mouth. 
"Are you ready for a second one?" He waits for you to confirm before flogging your ass again. 
"That's it, baby…. doesn't it feel so good?" 
You hum as you nod your head. "I want to mark you," he whispers into your ear. This was something you really wanted. He lightly grazed his teeth along your neck before saying, "But I won't." 
He runs his fingers down your throbbing pussy. You gasp as you feel the gag being pulled from your mouth. You feel his breath on your neck as his words fill you with anticipation. He whispers in your ear again, this time with more intensity, "I want to hear you scream my name".
You shiver with excitement as you push back against his body, feeling his hardness against your body. You gasp as he slides two fingers into you, and you moan in pleasure. He moves faster, and you start to moan louder. Your hips move with the motion of his fingers. 
"I think it's time for your reward." He brushed your neck with his lips. Pulling his fingers out, he unshackled you from the chains and carried you to bed. 
"I want you inside me please" you beg as he hovers over your body. 
"Keep begging, baby", he says, kissing your stomach and placing his lips over your core.
"Please", you whine; you want him to stop edging you; you want to feel the pleasure of him pounding his cock instead of you. 
Without another thought, Chan starts to tongue fuck your pussy causing you to grip the bed sheets. 
Using his tongue to hit that soft spot you like so much. "F-fuck Channie", you call; you can feel his chuckle as he starts to pop and suck on your clit. 
"Come for me", he grunts as you can feel the orgasm in your stomach. 
You had only felt this sensation one other time: "Channie… I'm about to" letting go of your orgasm; you feel the pressure in your body reduce as you squirt. 
Chan continues to stimulate your clit as you ride through your orgasm. 
"Good job, baby," he says, placing a kiss on your lips while still tapping your clit. 
"I'm sorry sir….I didn't mean to," you say before he connects his lips to yours. 
"That was perfect….nothing to be sorry about", he smiled as he kissed down your neck. 
"Does my perfect princess still want my cock?" 
"Please, sir", you moan as his cock teases your entrance. 
"Mmm", he hums into your neck, "so perfect." He kisses your jawline. 
Guiding his cock into you, "Oh my god", you whimper as the feeling of his dick filling you up was terrific. 
Master Chan starts to roll his hips as he connects again to your lips, his tongue entering your mouth. "Mmmm", he moans. It wasn't like Master Chan to be this vocal with his pleasure, and it was such a turn-on. 
"Master Chan", you say, placing your hands on his chest, lighting and looking away to make eye contact. 
"I'm sorry, princess… I'll stop….you just feel so good," he says, his eyes softening. 
"No, please, sir…I like it when you moan," you say, kissing his nose and causing him to blush. 
Chan pov 
"Shit, I've fucked it…..stupid Channie, you always wreck everything….why did I have to give in….why did I moan?" I think to myself. "Vanessa was right fuck”
"I'm sorry, princess… I'll stop….you just feel so good." I'm ashamed; I should just keep my mouth shut like I should. 
"No, please, sir…I like it when you moan". 
"She what?" In shock, Vanessa used to say girls think it's a turn off when men are vocal during sex. 
I gulp as she places the softest kiss on my nose. 
"You like it when I moan?" I'm confirming that I heard her right. 
"I think it's so sexy", she says, her hands roaming my body, making my cock twitch. 
"Oh, you don't find it a turn-off?" 
"No sir….I find it the opposite." She moved her hips, and I closed my eyes in enjoyment. 
"I a-ah…" Before I could finish the sentence, y/n leaned up and whispered in my ear " Are you going to fuck me or what?" I gulped as I tried to get my head back into the game. 
Using my hand, I grab her wrists and place them above her head. "Tell me how badly you want me." 
"I want you so badly, sir", she whimpered. Her body started to squirm to make any sort of friction she could. 
"Now, now….we talked about this; Squirming gets you nothing" I had to do something; I was so close to exploding that if she moved anymore, I might cum prematurely. 
She lies still and nods her head. "I'm sorry, master." I pull entirely out of her, and she pouts. "I said I was sorry, sir." 
"I know, baby girl….keep your hand here for just a second", I saw, letting go of her wrists. I slid my cock between her slits, sending shivers down my spine. "Mmm", I saw her biting my lower lip, her hips starting to roll. 
"Baby", I growled, causing her to stay still as I had requested earlier. 
"Good girl", praising your sub is very important; as my old master used to say, knowing when to punish and when to praise is the most essential thing a dom can learn. 
She lets out a soft squeak, letting me know she is growing impatient. I decide I've teased her enough and circle her entrance, slowly sliding back in; the walls are clenching around my throbbing dick. 
Pressing my pelvis down onto hers, I start to roll my hips; this helps me stimulate her clit as I thrust in and out. She starts bucking her hips as her walls clamp down on my dick.
"I'm so close" she screamed.
"Come for me, baby", I say, locking my lips to hers. 
Her body shakes as she experiences high, my cum filling her up. 
Y/N POV 
"Wow" is all you could think. You haven't experienced an orgasm like that in forever. 
The stars circled the room as he rode you through your orgasm. "You okay?" He says to you, placing a kiss down your neck. 
"I think so," you say, breathing heavily. 
He giggles as he slowly pulls out. "You go and have a bath; I'll join you once I clean up." 
You slowly hop off the bed, still trying to find your feet, as you go to walk out the door. "WAIT!" he shouts. 
Walking over to you, he smiled, making you blush. "You did so well tonight, baby," he said, pecking your lips. 
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Thursday
knock knock
“Y/N….I made breakfast" shit, you hadn't even had a shower or anything yet. 
"Just a minute", you said, flying out of bed and to the cupboard. 
You grab the silk robe off the coat hanger and open the bedroom door. There he was, arms folded, just leaning against the hallway wall. 
His eyes flick down to check you out. "I like this on you." You roll your eyes; that man would say he liked a potato sake on you. 
"Hey…watch your eyes rolling", he growled. "Or there will be no breakfast." You giggle as you make your way to the kitchen. 
Chan spanks your ass playfully as he follows behind. Sitting on the table are bacon and eggs. You go to pick up the plate to serve yourself when Chan stops you.
"Wait... where's my kiss first?" he asks as he pulls you in with a peck on the lips. "One more", he smiles softly; this time, you take the lead and kiss him. 
"Can I eat now?" You laugh as you pull back. 
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b4tracha · 5 months
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Dressing Rooms (S.CB x M! Reader)
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Dom! Seo Changbin x Sub!Male! Reader
 (Reader will have a penis in this. I hope everyone enjoys and I am sorry for not posting as often. Exams will be over the first full week of December so I will be posting more afterward <3)
You have been an employee of JYP Entertainment for the past year, and it was almost unbelievable how kind everyone is. When you first got into the industry, people would warn you about how the people in different companies would treat staff. However, none of your higher-ups or idols made you feel that way.
Your first group was Itzy, but they decided to switch you to Stray Kids for 5-star and Rock-Star. The members treated you almost like another member in the short time you have known each other. You were also a young man, a mere 00 liner, and trying to work in hard environments. 
Since you met the group, they would invite you out and you got especially close to a certain member. Changbin, for once, was taller than someone and he would tease you while making sure you were fine with it. He would cuddle and flirt with you no matter how bashful you got. Honestly, he got worse when you more embarrassed.
Somewhere in September, you both started to hook up. While drunk, he confessed that he realize he liked men a while ago, but was never had the chance to hook up with one. You suggested, just as drunk, that maybe you didn’t mind hooking up with him. It didn’t happen then but once you both were sober, you guys finally became friends with benefits.
You couldn’t hook up as often, but when it did happen..
He always blew your mind.
“Y/N~” A voice whined behind you. It would be Changbin who messed up his outfit about twenty minutes before they went on. 
 You were trying to make sure their outfits were put on correctly and wouldn’t fall apart on stage. That happened too often because of how energetic they are and you didn’t want it to happen again. You have already fixed Lee Know’s shirt at least twice. 
“Yes, hyung?” You turned from your small inspections, nearly running into Changbin. You both were nearly chest to chest with how close you were. “Oh, Binnie-hyung- Sorry, I didn’t know you were right behind me..” 
You pulled back and Changbin simply kept smiling at you, shrugging before going back to whining, “There’s something wrong with my pants~” You sighed and went to look before he grabbed your hand and whispered in your ear. “Needs to be in a private room. The noonas shouldn’t see this.” 
Of course.
You grabbed your supplies just in case there was a tear or something to patch up and guided the older man to an empty dressing room. He locked the door behind him just incase and you bent over and sat everything down and set everything in their right place.
Suddenly you felt a hand rubbing your ass. You were used to this from Lee Know, so you rolled your eyes and went about your work before you felt his hands grab your waist and brush something hard right on your ass. You froze, trying to figure out what was going on and slowly turned your head.
“Here..?” You whispered. He has always had a thing for trying to hook up in public places. There were time where you both would go out to eat and would suck him off in the bathroom, but it was never at work. Though, you were wearing a plug for later. Changbin suggested to go out after their pre-recording and you didn’t have time to go home, you fingered yourself open just incase he wanted to do something.
“Yeah.. I have too much adrenaline, prince.” You shivered. You loved when he called you that. His cock was only chubbing up more as he grinded against your clothed butt. “I need a release.”
He bent down across your back and whispered once again in your ear, “I can feel the plug inside of you anyways. How about you give Sir what you want?”
You whimpered, hands shaking at the thought. Your head was already spin and you were just being dry humped. “Okay..”
He chuckled and smacked your ass before pulling away. You both knew you didn’t have enough time to do anything special, so you simply unbuttoned your pants and pulled down your pants and boxers. Your small cock was starting to get hard as well as you spit and started to jerk yourself off slowly. 
“Good boy.” He hummed before smacking your ass. It wasn’t hard or that loud but the action made you moan. Changbin grabbed your ass aggressively before speading your cheeks apart and looking at the delight that he’s been thinking about almost all day. “Plug looks delicious in your hole, prince. You should wear them more often for me.”
“Yes sir.” The words slipped from your lips easily. It was always easy to submit to Changbin. The male teased your hole, pulling out the plug mid-way before pushing it back inside. You bit your lip aggressively trying not to be too loud. As much as it felt good, you didn’t want to lose your job. Your legs started to shake below you, but he just wrapped his strong arms around you and held you up to take the torture.
“You’re sucking it in like a little slut. You love having something in your hole all the time, hm?” He groaned at the sight. He licked his lips and finally pulled it out. Your ass clenched over nothing, wet and slick for something bigger to fill it. He guided you to a dresser and bent you over. You glanced up at the mirror infront of you, watching the tears in your eyes and hunger in Changbin’s right behind you. “Are you ready?”
“Yes Sir.. I’m ready for you to fuck me..” You whimpered and shook your hips in hopes he would hurry up and get inside of you already. He removed the hair from his eyes and pulled something from his pocket. He showed you in the mirror as if you should know what it was.
You turned and noticed it was lube. Fuck, you were so needy that you forgot you needed that. Even if you used extra earlier, you still needed more right now. He unzipped his pants and pulled them and his boxers down just at his thigh so he wouldn’t get anything on his pants. His cock was standing at attention, rock hard, red, angry and leaking. Changbin opened the bottle of lube and squirted the substance on his fingers before caressing it on his cock. 
You took your hands spread yourself apart to help the male behind you and whined at him through the mirror. “Please sir, I need your cock. Breed me?”
Changbin groaned at the words, eyes rolling back. He blinked back before adjust your position and pushing inside slowly. The stretch was slight painful, but it felt so good in a masochistic type of way. The older man sunk inside until his balls touched your thighs, all the way inside. “Fuck you’re tight, prince. Tell me when you’re ready.”
Your eyes were clouded with tears, shaking at the feeling of him splitting you open so good. You didn’t need time to adjust, you needed him to fuck you stupid. “Fuck me. Please, sir..” Your voice shook heavily as the spit in your mouth poured from your mouth down your chin.
 The man chuckled and grabbed your hips tightly to the point where you’re probably going to see bruises later and slowly pulled out almost all the way before slamming back inside.
You both moaned out in sync before he started up his rhythm. It was hard and rough, causing your body to jerk each time he pushed back inside. You could only whimper and whine with your teeth biting down into your lip in fear you would scream from the constant thrusts. From the start he was hitting your prostate one thrust after another. It usually took your other hookups a short bit to find yours, but from the first time Changbin found it almost immediately. 
“Shit.. you’re clenching all around me. You must want me to cum deep inside you, hm?” His words were like waves, moving in and out of your ears. You could barely understand what he was saying to you. Once you process the words, you immediately whined loudly and nodded quickly. You needed his cum so bad. You wanted it in your stomach so bad..
“Sir.. please..” You whispered hoarsely, hoping Changbin could understand what you were saying to him. Your stomach was starting to tighten hard to the point it almost hurt. You started to reach your peak already. It wasn’t a surprise, he usually pushed you past overstimulation until he would finally cum. It wasn’t uncommon where he would pull two or three orgasms from you before he came himself. “I’m so close.. I need to cum..”
“Already? Of course, that’s so pathetic.” He spit at you, knowing you loved the slight degradation whilst sneaking his hand under you to start jerking you off to help. “Luckily for you, I am close too. I’m going to cum too. Going to breed you, Y/N..”
“Please..” You begged, legs shaking and drooling down your chin and chest until it hit the dresser. He went quiet behind you, trying to focus on his thrusts and hurrying up. You both already took too long and you’d need time to clean up after this. You more than him, however. 
 He flicked his thumb over your sensitive tip during a certain hard thrust and you jerked under him, feeling that feeling in your stomach suddenly snap. A long, soft moan poured from your lips as you finally came. Your cum filled his hand as your ass clenched around his cock aggressively. The feeling of you squeezing him gave him just the right amount of pleasure to finally flood inside you. 
His hips snapped inside of you, cock letting stream after stream leak inside. Deep breaths filled the air from you both. It was hard to catch your breath when everything was still so hot. He grunted at the feeling of his softenign dick still being clenched around. He slowly pulled out and grabbed a cloth and soap that was near one of the sinks and wiped himself down as best as he could. He could hope he was decent enough to be let on stage.
Once he was situated with his pants up and stainless, he wiped you down as well. The plug slipped back inside of you once you were cleaned up enough. He whispered soft praises and kissed behind your ear or your back. Your eyes were unfocused with unshed tears still there. Your legs shook softly as you left your entire body weight on the dresser, letting him do what he needed. He always did well aftercare for you. 
Changbin fixed your clothes for you and laid you on the couch. Once your body hit the couch, the feeling of exhaustion rushed in. Your eyes had mini weights as you grabbed a throw pillow to use for your head. You needed a nap, he fucked you so good. 
“Hey prince, can you hear me?” You softly looked up at him and nodded with a little smile. “Good. I’m going to leave you here and say you got sick and need to stay away from everyone.”
“Okay..” You whispered and closed your eyes. You were already half asleep. The male above you smiled softly before moving away.. “I love you, hyung..”
His heart skipped a beat at the sleepy confession. “I love you too, prince.”
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arourasolo · 4 months
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okay, HEAR ME OUT whiny chan. ik that he’s usually the dominate one but i could imagine his channie side coming out and him being so whiny n stuff while ur jerking and sucking him off
WHINY CHAN MAKES ME SO UGH!!! I started thinking about this when my friend who was just on the other side of the wall to where I has been was working out and let out a weak and exasperated whimper, I was like "THATS WHAT ANON MEANT!!" and grabbed my computer and started writing. I'm thinking that sexually frustrated and overall tired Channie. SORRY IF THIS IS SHITTY OR NOT GRAMMATICALLY ACCURATE I'M DUMB <3 CONTENT WARNING: Smut, jerking off, cum swallowing, sucking off, swears, pet names & nicknames (baby, babe, sweetie, my love), degrading (a little bit), oral (m. receiving), orgasm, handjob, I think that's everything.
GENERAL INFO: established relationship, roommates, reader's features and name are not mentioned or only gently mentioned <3
DISCLAIMER: This story is purely FICTION. It is not a depiction of persons living or dead. I am by no means saying that any of this could/should/would happen to anyone, nor am I saying that these people could/should/would do these things. It's basically a faceclaim for a fictional person when I mention celebs, etc. It's called FAN FICTION because I am the fan writing fiction. Never take anything I write seriously. THANK YOU
This one's kinda short because I'm a failure I rushed it, but at least its content. Enjoy.
!! 18+ MINORS DNI !!
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BANG CHAN SMUT - Hands aren't enough. word count: 689
"Fuck..." Chan groans quietly after he finishes himself on his hands.
You were home with him and able to help him get off, sure, but you were sitting at your computer working so much that he didn't get attention from you. He wanted to get off though,e so he took matters into his own hands.
Literally.
He exits the bathroom after a minute and walks into your shared bedroom, only wearing a pair of shorts and no shirt. His chest glistened with sweat as he walks in and lays on the bed, his hard still visible in his pants.
You turn in your rotating office chair to see Chan laying there, looking like a sweaty, tired, frustrated and extremely attractive mess. You notice the bulge in his pants quickly, shutting your computer and clicking your tongue. You sit beside him on the edge of the mattress with an amused smile.
"What's wrong, Channie? Your hands not as good as mine?" You ask with a sarcastic tone.
He only nods his head and lets out a weak hum in response.
"Mm...yeah..." is all he can make out. You chuckle lightly before you slide off the bed to kneel in front of him. He looks down at you, a small smile forming on his pouty lips.
It's not even a few minutes later that you have him practically crying while you slide your hands painfully slowly up and down his shaft.
"Fuck...baby, don't do this...please..." He whimpers, tears pricking the edges of his beautiful eyes.
You smirk up at him, his perfect and handsome features twisted into a face of pleasure and agony at the same time.
"Not yet...don't cum yet sweetie." You say with a smug smile.
You can feel his cock twitch in your palms, his tip an angry red as he's trying his hardest not to give in and let out messy cries and let himself cum. You press your tongue to his tip, taking about a third of his length into your mouth. He can't handle this much teasing. He lets out a louder cry.
"Ah! Baby please...please can I..." He tries to speak between moans and whines. His forehead glistens with sweat, his eyes screwed shut while his puffy lips hang slightly open.
"What a needy boy...crying because his hands weren't as good as mine. You couldn't even make yourself cum, could you?" You ask condescendingly while you take your mouth off his cock, quickly moving your hands up and down it again, then slowing down in an excruciating pattern.
He nods frantically, his hands gripping anything and everything around him. He grabs the bedsheets with a cry.
"N-no...no!" He whimpers again. "No I couldn't...I can't do it like you. Please just let me finish, stop this shit. I need you. Please, my love, please."
His begs are weak and desperate sounding as his breaths are heavy. His whines such music to your ears. You can't keep him in this torturous position for much longer.
You chuckle softly, now keeping your pace on his rock hard dick. "You can't do anything, can you? Pathetic. Just cum then, cum for me and show me how much you love this."
You take him fully in your mouth, his cock twitching in your tight throat as he reaches down and grabs your hair. He bobs you up and down, jerking his hips here and there. In no time at all, you feel the familiar feeling of his warm cum run down your tongue while you hear his desperate moans of pure pleasure. You swallow as much as you can, sliding your lips down him and puckering your lips against his tip, resulting in a pop! as you smirk up at him.
His chest rises and falls in uneven and harsh breaths, his hands still gripping onto the sheets and duvet as if his life depended on it. His eyes open slightly, looking up at you with a soft sigh while you lean over the bed in front of him.
"Oh Channie. If you needed me you could've just told me. What do you need now? Need my pussy?"
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🎱 I wish I could’ve been sweet, but you made me do this… 🎱
✎ Pairing: Chan x fem!reader
✎ Genre: Smut
✎ Summary: A game of pool quickly became something else, and now you have to deal with the consequences.
✎ CW: Bondage/restraint, biting, blood, a little touch of consensual non-consent, another touch of predator/prey, fingering, unprotected sex, (rough) nipple play
✎ Word count: 2,126
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“I told you…” he begins.
The room is silent again, except for soft thumps of dress shoes on hardwood, plastic ceiling fan blades slicing air, and deep, unsteady exhales.
“I told you what would happen if you talked back to me, didn’t I?” Chan asks.
His big hands are tucked away in his pockets as he circles the pool table. He walks slowly, deliberately, keeping his eyes on the floor. He hasn’t looked at you in minutes.
“But you… and that mouth,” he says, stopping at the end of the table to roughly plant his hands on the wood. “That fucking mouth of yours…”
Murky eyes stare directly into yours now. But they’re not his usual syrupy brown, no, they’re almost completely black. And the way his upper lip twitches is different, too. He’s angry, and he’s hungry for something dark.
He places a knee on the table and hoists his body up, moving his hands forward onto the felt. Then he’s on all fours, slowly crawling toward you, bound and gagged at the center of it all.
Pool balls surround you, and he’s careful not to let them get in his way. When he finally reaches you, he leans in close, letting his hot breath coat your cheek.
“The rules were very simple,” he hisses. “Be good, and you’d get rewarded.”
He lowers his big, pink lips to your neck and kisses gently.
“But, be a bad girl…” he hums into your skin. “And you’d be punished. Isn’t that right?”
Your “yes” is muffled by the ball gag, but it’s clear enough.
“So… what punishment do you deserve for talking back to me? For not showing me one of your pretty tits when I asked you to… when I told you to?”
His big fingers lightly wrap around your neck before traveling down, down to your chest, where he fiddles with the cup of your bra.
“Well, I think I definitely get to see them now. Maybe even pinch, maybe even bite a little… don’t you think?”
The moan that travels up your throat is born from a mix of excitement and fear.
He reaches behind you to undo the clasp, then uses the available slack to lift the bra up and over your head so the cups rest on your back. Your arms are tied from the elbow down, so there’s no hope to remove the garment completely.
“Ahhhh,” he breathes, marveling at the newly exposed flesh in front of him before gripping one nipple between finger and thumb. “So perky, so hard…”
He twists the raised nub with the pads of his fingers slowly, keeping his lips on your neck and sucking gently at first. But then they pull back and teeth pinch the thin skin, drawing a soft grunt from behind your lips.
“What was that, princess?” he asks. “Want me to bite you more?”
Your tiny yelp could signal yes or no, but you aren’t entirely sure which. And he doesn’t seem to care one way or the other.
“Bite your tits? Oh, I can definitely do that.”
And before you can even make a sound, his teeth close on the skin above your nipple, biting hard enough to leave a mark. Then he shifts to the left and does it again, but even harder this time.
He pinches and pulls at the nipple still between his fingers as his mouth finds the other, first circling it with his tongue before baring his teeth once more and biting down roughly.
Another groan is stifled by the gag, and you can do nothing to help or hurt the situation except pull at the shirt wrapped around your arms.
“Mmmm,” he moans around your breast. “You taste so good. Let’s see if I can make you bleed.”
He bites again, then again, then again, before you hear a tiny crunch and feel a sharp sting.
“There we go…”
Just a few drops of blood seem to satiate him because he sits back and releases his hold on you completely.
“Oh, my love,” he says and tucks a piece of hair behind your ear before rubbing his thumb back and forth on your cheek. “I wish I could’ve been sweet. But you made me do this…”
He rotates you so he can untie your arms, but you’re not completely free from your restraints just yet.
“Arms up.”
You lift your arms over your head, and he wraps the shirt around your forearms once again. There’s barely time to take another breath before his hand drops to grip your neck tightly, and he forces you onto your back. Billiard balls don’t allow you to lie flat, but that doesn’t stop him from pressing you into the table.
“Comfortable?” he sneers, but he knows you’re not. He knows your face, and the lowered brows, wrinkled nose, and tightly closed eyes are more than enough for him to interpret.
“Here… let me help.”
He reaches beneath your back and grabs a ball, the black 8, and holds it above your face.
“Hmmm, but what do we do with this now?” he asks himself. “We have to put it down somewhere, don’t we?”
The cold ball touches your chest right as his voice cuts off. Guided by his firm hand, it rolls over your ribs and up the mounds and back down again, leaving a trail of goosebumps.
He hums and sighs as he directs that ball around and down, past your stomach and your hips to your thighs, before coming back up again and following the same path down. Like a pendulum swinging back and forth but shortening its distance on each trip. Just biding time until it finally settles at its equilibrium.
“I wonder if I could fit this inside you,” he wonders aloud, his eyes filled with curiosity and mischief staring at your bare skin.
Chan places the ball safely on your stomach before spreading your legs and inserting a finger, then two, then three.
“Hmmm, already so wet, so ready. If only I could bury my cock in you instead…”
He adds a fourth finger and spreads them, seeing just how far you’ll stretch for him. The wicked grin that spreads across his lips just then must mean something good.
“Oh, we could definitely get this in you,” he muses. “Tuck this right up inside your tight pussy. Would you like that?”
You only stare blankly in response, unsure if you would or not. Probably… but…
“But that wouldn’t be much fun once it’s in,” he decides. “We need something to…”
He roughly pumps all four fingers in and out in time with his words.
“Make. You. Whine.”
Just then, something behind you seems to catch his attention, and his eyes start to glow in the light. He hops off the table and quickly returns to your side, pool stick in hand.
Your eyes widen once you realize what it’s for, and every single muscle tenses in fear. You mumble incoherently, forgetting the safe word in the heat of the moment. But it’s enough, because Chan’s excited expression immediately turns to pure panic.
“Hey, hey, hey,” he says, holding your cheek in one hand and undoing the gag with the other. “I would never hurt you, you know that, right?”
The gag falls to the table and is quickly replaced by his mouth. He wets your chapped lips with his tongue and kisses gently before pulling back.
“I love you. We don’t have to do that, okay?” he whispers. “Do you still want to…?”
You nod slightly, and he smiles and kisses your nose. Chan drops the cue stick on the ground and sweetly kisses your hair before unbuttoning his slacks and dropping them and his boxers to the floor.
He climbs back onto the table and settles on his knees. His hands work at untying the knot around your arms, then he places his hands on either side of your head.
“Maybe you’ve endured enough, yeah?” he says, stroking your hair. “Maybe it’s time for me to just… adore you.”
He lifts your back and scatters the balls so you can rest comfortably. Then his fingers gently run along your side — soft enough to tease, but hard enough to avoid making you ticklish.
It’s been so long since you felt his loving touch, and you can’t help but moan softly. He takes those sighs as cues for where to apply more pressure as he goes, though he knows exactly where to head.
Two fingers enter you gently, and he exhales between lips spread into a pleased grin.
“Oh, my girl…” he whispers. “I’m gonna make you feel so fucking good.”
His crooked fingers leave as fast as they came and grip your ass instead, lifting your hips off the table. The balls of your feet instinctually find the felt and prop up your lower body while he positions himself between your thighs.
“Ready?” he asks, his leaking cock less than an inch away from where you need it the most.
You nod and look down to watch as he slides in. His eyes squeeze shut as more and more of him disappears inside you.
“Oh,” he breathes. “Oh, oh my…”
His grip on your hips tightens as his pace increases, faster and faster, until he’s pounding in and out of you so quickly you can barely catch your breath between strokes.
He angles your hips up just a little more to hit that perfect spot with every thrust, and you can’t help it. Your thighs start to quiver, making your whole body unsteady. Chan may be strong, but even he’s struggling to maintain a decent pace and keep you still.
“I’m… gonna… flip you… ok?” he exhales between strokes.
And then he does — with unexpected ease. He rotates your hips and holds you upright until you can support yourself on your hands and knees, then he sinks into you again.
The sound of skin slapping against skin is even louder from this angle, loud enough to drown out both of your moans. And though you can’t hear him, you know he is.
You can feel his groans and sighs as they vibrate from his throat, through his chest, down his arms. Like the energy transfers from his fingertips to your hips, igniting fire in your veins.
“Chan… nie…”
“Yeah, baby?”
“Gonna…”
“You close?” he breathes, barely getting the words out. “Hold on.”
He pulls out and flips you onto your back again.
“I wanna… see you,” he explains between shaky inhales. “You’re so… beautiful.”
You feel his fingertips on your glistening cheek, and his honey eyes hold your gaze as he fills you up again.
Chan presses his pillowy lips into yours and moans into your mouth. And, god, his sounds are so delicious.
He plants his elbows on the table on either side of your head and laces his fingers together above you. He’s not tossing you around anymore. And he couldn’t move even if he wanted to, not with your arms encircling his neck and your legs tightly wrapped around his hips. This is it.
A few thrusts later, you’re there. And he’s close. He can feel you clench around him, and that tightness, that pressure. A few more pumps into that wet heat has him unraveling, too, and he breaks the kiss to try to form a cohesive thought.
“Fuck. You’re, you’re. F-fuck. You’re so… perfect.”
He empties himself deep inside you as he speaks, but it’s not enough. You need his lips, his mouth, to possess him completely.
You raise your neck to connect lips once again, and he returns the favor with passion. His kiss is so intense, so deep, like he’s trying to claim you and keep you right back.
“I’m yours,” you pant into his lips.
“I know,” he exhales, returning the air to your lungs. “And I’m yours.”
Mouths reattach as you ride out your highs, and the give and take continues well past the aftershocks. You just can’t get enough of his mouth; you could do this forever.
Minutes pass, and you can feel him shrink between your legs. Of course, neither of you could give a fuck. Wrapped in each other’s limbs like this is everything — absolutely everything.
Chan finally pulls back to breathe after who knows how long, and his swollen lips immediately pull into a warm smile.
“I love you,” he whispers once, then again. “I love you, I love you, I love you.”
His smile, his love is so infectious, you’d return it even if you weren’t already drowning in raw affection for him.
“I love you,” you whisper back. “Thank you.”
Somehow, his smile widens even more, and you swear you see a thousand sunrises, a million stars, a billion fireworks exploding in his eyes all at once.
“Anything for you,” he hums as he lightly strokes your cheek. “Everything for you.”
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zestyskz · 11 months
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Jeongin - I.N smut🔞
~ in school, penetrative sex, fingering, dirty talk, dom!Jeongin, sub!Y/n~
sorry this so long😔
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as you walk through the school hallways you start to feel that self conscious sinking into you as you walk through the school halls. you feel everyone's eyes on you and you didn't think that this would be one of the consequences you would have to suffer through all because you were too lazy to do your laundry. all your other skirts were at the laundry mat and this was the only one you had left, but it was a size to small and made your figure look even better according to all the boys in the school.
you felt a certain type of fear when Jeongin's eyes landed on you. he stared you down, moving his eyes up and down but when you turned your head to see who it was you were going to catch staring this time, he didn't look away, he just had that danger in his eyes, like he always does.
you manage to ignore him and get through the hallways and into your first class. you take a seat, trying your hardest to cover up yourself with the very little fabric that you had on. you mentally prepared yourself for when Jeongin would walk through that door and take his place right next to you.
there was rows of desk, just like any class room, but each desk had another attached to it, to save space and so nobody fights over their partners for class projects. but this way of seating was not in your favor as your very desk partner was Jeongin. the very man you couldn't control yourself around, the very man who snuck into your room late at night, the very man who took your virginity.
you silently turn your head away from where Jeongin was walking from the door then to find his way next to you. you mentally kill yourself as he takes his seat then stares directly at you. you pretend to be distracted by some posters on the wall, but your not fooling anyone. you can practically feel his smirk as you then are forced to turn your head towards as the class was beginning and it was your teachers request to.
nothing happened for the first 25 minutes in class, and you start to think your safe with the 20 lasting minutes you have to stay in your place. but when you feel the weight and the warmth of Jeongin's hand on your thigh, you know your i trouble.
you jump in surprise and he just smirks, you know that he's the one in control now and you wish you would've never wore this short skirt.
you still in shock when he moves his hand up and down on your thigh and his fingers dance closer and closer the where you really wanted them. the heat of his hands felt magical, it was getting hard for you to keep a straight face and conceal the view from everyone of your classmates. Jeongin's face contorted into ones of a sly, slick fox, mischievous with the illusion of a concentrated face, but those eyes were his weak spot as you figured all that out just by one look.
Jeongin leads towards your ear and whispers, "You're lucky we're in class right now, just wait until i have you all to myself." a shiver runs down you spine. he preceded to lead make in his chair like nothing just happened. He's so confusing and sly, what a fox face.
and then suddenly it not only does his talking stops but his hand does too. he retreats his hand from your thigh and places it back in his own personal bubble. this fueled something in you and now you also wanted to play this mischievous game with him.
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as you heard the loud piercing sound of the school bell telling you its time for your free period you place all you supplies back into your school bag. you get up from you seat, making sure Jeongin gets a good view of your ass, and make a steady pace to the door. you dont realizes Jeongin's close behind you until he's dragging you by your hand the moment you step out of the door.
he brings you to the family bathroom, a bathroom your school made to make non-binary kids feel welcomed but it just turned into the number one hook up spot.
Jeongin pushed the bathroom door open and brings you inside, coming in soon after you. you let out a small sound as the door slams shut. it's scary how quiet he is, you don't know what's going to come next.
with every step he takes towards you, you take a step back. you're soon pressed against the sink and his body. he's towering over you at this point, but he's still not speaking. he bends down and places his hands on the sink, breathing in your ear.
after what feels like an eternity he finally speaks up, "Why? Why'd you want to wear this shirt skit today? huh? i mean it's not like you don't want what i have planned for you." you let out a squeak from his words and he just chuckles and smirks.
"it's alright, i guess.. i'll still make you feel good, pretty baby." he retreats from your ear and strays to press his lips against you neck, leaving bites and hickeys along his way around your neck. you tilt you head to hopefully give him some more space to work with. your legs quiver a little bit in surprise as he brings his hand to touch your most precious parts underneath you very tiny skirt.
his fingers skim the wet material, "you're already so wet, and from what? little thigh touching in the class room?" he pants.
you tried to hold in a moan, not wanted him to see how much he affects you, "I don't know w-what you're talking about-t.." you snapped back with, trying to compose yourself as best you can with his fingers trailing up and down your warmth.
"oh yeah?" Jeongin asked as he slips you panties over to the side and bring his fingers to trail circles around your entrance. "your pussy definitely knows what i'm talking about." he chuckles as he sticks his ring and middle finger inside of you. you instantly let out a loud moan, not caring about who hears you.
soon enough Jeongin brings his fingers out of you, letting you take a breath of relief, just to plunge his fingers right back into you, making the pace faster and faster. you guys stay like this for a while, you pressed in between Jeongin and the sink, you bitting your lips so hard that they might bleed just so you can conceal your moans, and Jeongin's fingers going in and out of you at a rapid pace with his thumb circling you're clit.
he gently pulls out his fingers, slick with your liquids. "you ready for me baby?" Jeongin asks in the most lustful yet soothing voice. while he awaits for your response he started to skillfully unbuckle his pants and grab himself out of his boxers with a soft grunt, getting his pretty dick slick with your fluids and his precum from watching you turn into a mess previously.
you let out a almost inaudible whimper at the sight. "y-yes, please make me f-feel good.." you pleaded and Jeongin had no problem with complying.
Jeongin picks you up to set you on the sink for a better and more pleasurable position.
He takes his erect dick in his hands again and line the tip up with your wet hole, groaning at the sight. you let out a rather loud moan and he sinks into you.
the feeling of him now going in and out of you brings you to moan, with his grunts and the wet noises you feel like you're in paradise.
you soon start to feel his dick twitch inside of you, making you squeeze around it, causing Jeongin to let out a long moan and rose his head back. "i-im close, so close y/n.." he sound almost submissive now but you know not to let that fool you as he wont hesitate to leave you here all alone like this.
"me too, m-me too baby" you mange to whimper out through all the moans. jeongin starts to go faster with his sloppy pace, wanting to get you both over the edge faster.
you both make trails of loud moans as you both hit your climax. you guys lay there relishing in the after feel. you chest is heaving trying to catch your breath but it's the same with jeongin.
the blaring sound of the school alarm rings in your ears, but you both don't care about getting to class on time, just wanting to stay like this for a while.
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i didnt proof read it also its kinda rushed at the end so sorry😓
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mischiefsmind · 2 years
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I'm Sorry
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One-shot, Explicit
Pairing: Mafia Leader! Bangchan X Sub! fem Reader
Smut
Warnings: PIV, Unprotected sex (DO NOT DO THIS), Use of pet names (Baby, Little one, and love), arguing
Tags: @whatudowhennooneseesyou
You were worried about him, about your boyfriend, about how he just up and left in the middle of the night just waking you up to tell you goodbye and that he loved you. Making you worried out of your mind, due to him telling you that at 3 am and it was currently 8 pm. Your anxiety is starting to take over. You tried to call him over and over but each time it went to voicemail and you tried texting him trying to get him to give you anything to tell you he was alive. You went so far as to call his friends/ family to see if you could get anything out of them but they never answered your phone calls. 
You heard the front door open making you grab the gun under your desk. Slowly walking towards the door, you kept it pointed just like chan had taught you to when he first started bringing you into this life. You could feel your heart start beating as the anxiety started to get to you. As you rounded the corner Chan came around, he jumped as he saw the gun in your hand he put his hands in the air.
“Hey, wow it's just me.” He said lowering the gun down away from being pointed at him.
You dropped the gun on the floor and then hit Chan in the arm “When the fuck were you, you goddam son of a bitch. You leave at fucking 3 in the morning, telling me that you have to go and that you love me.” You paused taking a breath before hitting his arm once again. “You god damn infernal of a man, what made you leave and not talk to your fucking wife all day, huh because I tried calling you I tried texting you, hell I even tried getting ahold of the fucking boys seeing if I could get some fucking answers.” You could feel the tears start to roll down your checks tell him all of this 
Chan brought you into a hug letting you cry into his shirt, he felt bad about leaving you and not telling you about where he was going or why he was leaving at that time of night. 
“I am so sorry my love, I had some business that came up and if we didn’t deal with it at that time we would have never gotten this again.’’ He told you to try to get you to calm down. 
You looked up at him, your face all red eyes puffy from crying. “I forgive you but don’t think that you are off the hook for what you did, you really fucking scared me, every bad thought went through my head I was starting to think that my husband was killed and that I would find out from Changbin that you were killed.” You softly told him, which made his heartbreak at the words knowing that almost happened. 
“Baby, I could never leave you alright we are going to grow old together, we are going to have mini me’s running around this place of ours giving us gray hairs, and we are going to have grandkids to spoil every chance we have.” he paused giving you a kiss on the forehead “How about I show you how alive I am alright have everything be about you.” He smiled as you shook your head, yes guiding him into the shared room. 
He laid you on the bed softly, kissing your neck softly as he told you praise after praise into your ears, making you whine the feeling of his hands roaming the sides of your body squeezing your body making you whine at the contact. He helped you take off your shirt leaving you with nothing on the upper half of your body.  The feeling of his hand made your skin feel as if it was on fire after his hands left.
“Lift up your hips, pretty girl.” He asks looking you in your eyes
You lifted your hips allowing him to take off your pants and underwear, as he went down he kissed from your collarbones to between your boob to your stomach, kissing you down to your thighs making sure to give them as much love as possible. You whined at the fact he was not kissing the place you desperately wanted him to kiss, touch and taste. 
“Channieee.” You whined out making him chuckle softly at your neediness.
“Yes my love, what is it that you are wanting?’’
“Stop teasing me and touch me already’’
“But I am already touching you, my dear, am I not.” 
You groaned in frustration making him give in to what you so desperately wanted. The moment he started to suck on your clit you grabbed his hair trying to not buckle your hips into his mouth. You moaned as loud as you could as he hummed into you the vibrations feeling too good, but you could not help but sob in pleasure when he started sticking his middle finger into your hole opening you up. 
“Look at you reacting to me fingers going to open you up all nice so I can make love to you, show you that I am all yours and you’re all mine” You just whine and nod at him as he chuckled at you already fucked out “You want me to fill my pretty little one up?”
“Please Channie, I need you inside of me I need to feel you, I just want you.” You sobbed out as he kept fingering you. 
You whined at the loss of contact as he removed his finger from your hole, he got undressed. You could not look away at his body and how his abs were so defined, and then whenever you ran your hands over his abs they were rock solid making you fucking die over him. You loved watching him get undressed and how he would go piece by piece making sure to look you in the eyes. By the time he was naked, you were dripping with anticipation. You were so ready, and you wanted him to get inside of you at that moment. 
He finally got into position lining his dick up with your hole slowly sliding in trying not to hurt you in any way. You could feel the stretch by each inch going inside and you loved it, you felt so loved by him this wasn’t what usually would happen but the soft moments between the two of you made every hard time so much better knowing that you could still have this with your husband. You both moaned when he was fully inside of you; you felt so full with his dick inside of you, he loved feeling how tight you were around him and how he could feel you around him. He started slowly started to move in and out of you with a slow steady pace wanting you to feel good and making sure that this was all about you
As he hovered over you you could feel the love radiating off him while he looked at you with that stupid goofy smile and how his eyes look so much in love with you. It made you want to cry with how much he was in love with you even though you were you and him being him. He brought his hands so that you were holding hands as he thrust into you hitting that spot so wonderfully making your eyes roll into the back of your head. You could soon feel the tightness start to form in your core as you were about to cum. 
“Baby I'm about to cum.” You told Chan through moans
“Me too baby on the count of three we cum together.” He told you as you nod in agreement “One, two, three’’ You both cum eyes rolling in the back of your head as you both cum. 
The feeling of his cum shooting into you as your pussy clenched onto his dick for dear life. He fell on top of you clenching your hand tighter as he calmed down. He looked at you with those soft eyes that he only had for you. 
“I love you so much, and I am so sorry I didn’t respond to you I know I should have but I had to deal with some things all day and I know that isn’t an excuse and I will be talking to the guys about when you call that they are to pick up and answer you.” 
“I forgive you but you have to get dinner tonight because I am too tired to cook anything.” He laughed, agreeing to get dinner delivered.
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bizzareskz · 2 years
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unforgivable sins of a brat
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pairing: sub!brat!felix x soft!dom!reader
word count: 3k
genre: smut, some fluff
summary: the most infuriating boy you’ve ever met won’t leave you alone. at first, you have no inkling as to why, until it clicks. only a brat would want this much attention; you’ll put him in his place.
⚠️ warnings: dirty talk, dry humping, cums in pants, nipple play, mentions of being territorial, marking (i think that’s all.)
not suitable for audiences under eighteen.
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You don’t even get one foot onto campus territory before Felix is right besides you. It’s like he senses you…You give him a quick glance, seeing the most irritating smirk on his face. “I can’t even get two steps in before you show up.” Your eyes rolled in annoyance, not hiding it one bit. He pretended to be hurt before saying, “Oh baby, don’t act like you didn’t miss me.” He said in a patronizing tone, even adding a pout.
You gave him a confused look before your legs carried you faster, not wanting to deal with him first thing in the morning. “Don’t run away yet! Our conversation just started!” Felix shouted as you got further and further away. You almost laughed at the thought of Felix thinking you barely talking to him was a conversation. Safely making it inside and to your first class, there was no sign of Felix. Setting everything down, getting ready and comfortable for the next hour, your mind couldn’t help wonder why Felix followed you around everyday. You don’t actually know his intent. He could be doing it for a bet, to sleep with you, mess with you because you’re more of a reserved person.
Thankfully he’s only just bothering you and he hasn't done anything malicious, yet. You’re always on the lookout thinking Felix and his friends will do something to you sooner or later. Trying to forget about Felix, you focus on the lecture that just started.
An hour later you make way to your second class, the one you dread the most. Felix and two of his buddies happen to be in this class. They also happen to always sit right behind you. It’s funny because you don’t have assigned seats, but, wherever you sit, Felix is following suit, his friends just going along with it.
They never say anything when Felix teases you, sometimes finding it funny. You just wished Felix was never in this class or else he would’ve, hopefully, never noticed you. You honestly think that Felix and his friends wrote down everyones names in this class and picked randomly. You being the lucky winner. You’ve probably sat in every seat in this class, yet, Felix is always near you. It’s giving kind’ve obsessive.
Today you decided to sit all the way in the back; the seats being against the wall and at the end of the row. Leaving Felix sitting on your left as not an option. Hurriedly putting your book bag in the seat on your right, you’ve come up with one seating plan. Felix will have to sit in front of you. Hopefully that’ll keep him from bothering you for today.
Class was about to start and in comes Felix and his goons. You don’t miss the way he casually looked around the class, most likely looking for you. Not wasting time, you’re already slouching in your seat and covering your face, praying he wouldn’t see you. He obviously found you this morning but maybe he’ll think you didn’t make it to class.
Still hiding, you hear footsteps coming closer to you but you don’t dare take a peak. If you look now, Felix would definitely see you. The footsteps become louder and louder causing you to slouch even more in your seat.
They come to a halt, right next to you. There was no doubt in your mind it was Felix but you kept hanging on to your sliver of hope. Evidently, you felt stupid hiding and sat up straight, seeing it was indeed Felix. He looked at your book bag, that you purposely put there, then back to you. He seemed like he wanted to smile but didn’t. Instead, he picked up your book bag and placed it next to your feet. You sighed, knowing in the back of your mind that it wouldn’t stop him but wishing it would’ve. “Nice to see you again.” Felix whispered so only you could hear him.
He plopped onto the chair, making himself comfortable, as well as his friends. “You ready to learn!” Felix exclaimed excitedly towards you, rubbing his hands together like a fly. You just ignored him, getting out your notes.
Only minutes into class you went to place your arm on the chairs armrest, but collided with Felixs arm instead. He peeked from just above where your arms met, smiling. “I knew you liked me, look at you touching my arm.” He teased. “Can’t get enough hmm?” Teasing you even further. “I think it’s you who can’t get enough. You sat next to me.” You said in an uninterested tone.
He just grinned, having nothing to say back because you were right. He couldn’t get enough of you, always wanting to be near you. He wouldn’t admit it, but, he misses you when school is over. all he can think about is seeing you the next day.
He loved how mean you were to him, knowing he was getting under your skin. Knowing that he annoys you. If you weren’t bothered, you wouldn’t waste your breath. But you do, every–time. You entertain his lame attempts to get your attention, without even realizing it. He absolutely loves your bickering back and forth, so much that’ll do anything to get it out of you.
With Felix taking over the armrest, he leaned even further towards you, watching you take notes. You simply ignored him but Felix didn’t miss the way you sighed when he came closer. It excites him. He nudged your leg with his foot, wanting you to look at him so he can have your full attention for more than a second. Ignoring him again, he huffed. Deciding to take a riskier move, he moves his arm that was on the armrest, placing his hand on your thigh.
You stopped moving your pencil and looked at his hand on your thigh, then to him. His face showed an amused smile while yours showed so much irritation. “I can’t even take notes without you pestering me.” You mumbled under your breath. “I love pestering you.” Felix sighed happily, giving your thigh a squeeze.
Needing to pay attention to what you’re writing, as an exam is coming up soon. You did the only thing you could think of in the moment to have Felix leave you alone. If he wants to be risky by squeezing your thigh, you can take it further.
Giving Felix a gesture to come closer, which he obediently did. You let out a soft breath against his ear, causing goosebumps to rise on his arms unknowingly. “Behave or I will make you cum in your pants.” You whispered in such a dark and demanding tone. It took a second for Felix to understand what you said, his brain seemingly short circuited.
You bathed in his reaction, seeing his ears turn red and his eyes widen. He was speechless. You saw him move uncomfortably in his seat, which prompted you to look down, seeing his growing bulge.
Laughter almost escaped you. Seeing how easily Felix is affected by your teasing words. The big bad wolf is so easy to rile up, who would’ve guessed. It feels nice to know that you’re not the one getting annoyed this time, it’s Felix. Annoyed by how much he liked hearing you say that.
Snapping out of it, Felix thought of something to say so quickly, that it didn't come off as confident as he imagined. “No you can’t.” He said, mocking you. For the first time, you smiled while talking to him, knowing that, in fact, you definitely could.
Coming close to him yet again, you whispered even more quietly this time. “Do you wanna bet?” He scoffed at your words as curiosity overtook him, wanting to see if you were being for real. He couldn’t stop himself from asking, “What’s in it for me?” You rolled your eyes, not actually really meaning any of this but going along. “If I make you cum in your pants, you leave me alone from now on.” He nodded hesitantly, agreeing. “If I don’t make you cum in your pants, you can…copy my notes.” He slouched, disappointed. “What? You haven’t been paying attention this whole time.” You said as a matter of fact.
“How about, if you lose, I get to make you cum?” Felix suggested, making your eyebrows furrow in a thinking manner. You don’t know if either of you are being honest in this bet, you thinking it was just a joke.
Deciding to call him on his bluff, you agree, seeing if he’ll back out, but he doesn’t. He takes your hand and shakes it with a competitive look on his face. “Your place, after school.” He squeaked in eagerness.
As he let go of your hand, you’re now realizing he’s not joking. Even though you started this, you just wanted to shut him up. But, if you win, he’ll have to leave you alone…Which sounds the most appealing to you. You know he’ll lose, thinking back to how he reacted to your words. He’ll be a mess with you touching him.
“Meet me in front of the school, we’ll walk there.” You’re now determined. You winning this bet will make life so much easier for you. “I can drive us there.” Felix demanded, not leaving any room for disagreement. You just nodded, not knowing what else to say.
You forgot Felix had a car, a nice one at that. A car you wouldn’t mind having for yourself. A 1970 Challenger, all black. Was a sexy car but you always felt like it didn’t fit Felix. Yes he was a your typical ‘loud popular guy’ but you could see yourself driving it better than him. You chuckled quietly to yourself, seeing tiny Felix driving such a badass car. He looked at you puzzled, but surprisingly didn’t say anything.
As classes went on, you felt yourself become a little nervous. You weren’t sure why, you’ve hooked up with guys before. Maybe the whole premise of it was making you nervous. If you lose, then Felix will try to pleasure you…something you didn’t let most guys do.
Watching a guy melt under your stare and moan from your touch was pleasing to you. You’d take care of yourself later as the guys pleasure comes first for you. You enjoy that more than you’d like it admit.
The ring of the last bell takes you out of your anxious thoughts, realizing school is now over. Everyone rushed out of class except you, taking your time. You really couldn’t comprehend why you were so reluctant when you knew almost one hundred percent you were winning this bet.
Maybe because you haven’t done anything with a guy in awhile? What if your techniques need some practice again? “Fuck it.” You said to yourself, throwing the rest of your stuff into your bag, making your way out as quickly as you could. You’ll just get it over with and then it’ll be worth it.
Felix was a mess waiting for you outside. He couldn’t stop fidgeting. He kept picking at his nails and paced around, looking at the doors every second. It’s not that he was scared, he was excited.
This is literally all Felix has ever wanted from you. Your attention. He was excited for you to be in his car and seeing what your place looks like, more than you, supposedly, making him cum in his pants. That’s just a bonus. Even better, if you lose, he gets to make you feel good. The thought going straight to his cock. He could already imagine it now.
But before he could, his dirty thoughts were put on pause when you came walking towards him, the same look you always have when you see him, nothing but a blank stare.
His heart picked up a bit but he played it cool. “Hey babygirl. Can’t wait to go to your place.” Felix confessed, not keeping his eagerness to himself. “Shut up. Where’s your car?” You murmured, wanting to get this over with. Felix took your hand, lacing your fingers together and pulled you to the way of his car. You tried taking your hand out of his grip but he tightened his hold even more, liking the feeling of your hand in his.
Arriving to his car, before getting in you admired the outside quickly, wanting to see the inside even more. Felix may be annoying but his taste in cars was right up your alley.
Seeing the inside, you were more than impressed. You were amazed with how nice it was. You weren’t much of a car girl but this one has you wanting one for yourself. Felix saw you admiring his car, feeling proud as ever.
Turning the ignition, the car roared. It literally sounded sexy. A small smile crept up your lips, making Felix feel even more proud, happy, enough so that he revved the engine just for you before taking off. He looked at you with fondness before saying, “Maybe i’ll let you drive her one day.” To which you gazed at him bewildered. You have your license but driving a car like this was something you don’t think you could do, scared you’d crash it.
You didn’t know what to say so prompted in saying nothing at all. The ride was nice and you actually enjoyed it. Telling Felix where to go until you’ve arrived.
Unlocking the door and making way inside your shared apartment, Felix looked around, giddy as ever. “My roommate won’t be here until later tonight so…” You said, trying to make conversation.
You didn’t know what to do or how to start with Felix just staring at everything, not saying anything. He felt honored to be in your space as he let you in his, his car being one of them. He took it upon himself to sit on your couch, feeling right at home, his boldness not being new to you.
Thinking about what would be the best way to get into this whole bet, you decided on watching a movie. You would’ve felt weird just going straight at it, since there was no foreplay or anything to ease into it.
“How about a movie?” You asked, Felix nodded his head, still not saying much. He wanted to see how you’d go about this, seeing as you’re the one that started it.
Getting everything ready, the movie started to play when you sat far from Felix. He noticed and scooted closer to you, close enough to where your thighs were touching. It sparked something in you, you not understanding why but liking it. You’ve never been this nervous around a guy before, what is he doing to you?
As the movie went on, Felix ever so subtly, placed his hand on your thigh. He thought you would’ve made a move by now but you didn’t, taking matters into his own hands. Inching close to your ear, so you can hear him over the movie, back to his teasing manners. “I thought you were gonna make me cum in my pants?” He declared, hoping you’ll do something.
“We’re only twenty minutes into that movie, you’re that impatient?” You mentioned. He nodded, once again, not hiding his eagerness. “I want you to lose already so I can make you feel good.” He licked his lips, making you clench your thighs together. You didn’t like how his words affected you, wanting the attention back on him. “Oh come on pretty, don’t act like you didn’t get hard from what I said to you in class.” He stiffened, not aware that you saw it.
His ears turn red, feeling embarrassed. “You really think I didn’t notice? I could’ve made you cum right then and there.” He swallowed harshly at your words. His reactions making your previous nervousness fade away so quickly. You turned to face him so you could softly rub your hand on his cheek. “Do you like being told what to do?” You paused, waiting for an answer but he didn’t move.
He gave you all the answers you needed when you saw his growing bulge. “Look at you. So easy to rile up. How cute.” As he still wasn’t saying anything, you decided to get on his lap, hoping he’ll be more vocal now that you’re in his line of view.
Felix felt so desperate already. You’ve hardly done anything yet he can feel himself get harder and harder. Pre-cum starts to drip from his tip when you sit on his lap. He couldn’t help himself but hum at the feeling. You looked satisfied with that. “There you go babyboy. Let me hear you.” At this point, any nervousness you felt has flown out the window. You now don’t even remember why you were so nervous when Felix is falling apart for you so easily.
You came in closer to his face, hovering above his lips, waiting for him to give you some kind of consent to which he didn’t waste any time giving. He surged forward, latching onto your lips, moaning quietly when you start kissing him back.
He then wrapped his arms around you, his hands going down to your hips, urging you to move, which you did without seconds thought. It felt good, his hard cock against your heat. He groaned into the kiss when you gave a harder thrust against him. The sounds coming from him making you wetter.
The kiss deepened, as your swiped your tongue along his lips to encourage him to open his mouth, you tongues wrapped around each other. He whimpered when you stopped moving your hips and pulled away from the kiss; wanting to pay attention to other things. You pulled at the hem of his shirt, silently telling him to take it off.
He didn’t waste time, being so obedient for you. You raised your hand and hovered over his nipple, seeing if he protests. You didn’t think he even would, seeing how desperate he is because of you. His cheeks are flared, lips swollen and pink, panting slightly, awaiting your next move.
Since he didn’t protest, you give his nipple a small flick, testing the waters. He leaned his head back and moaned from the touch, feeling his cock twitch underneath you. The sight and sound has never made you so wet so fast.
You began rubbing yourself against him again, bringing your mouth down to his nipple this time, while your hand played with the other. Nipple play is something Felix never thought would turn him on so much, it felt so good. When you sucked harshly on his nipple he let out an open-mouthed whine, eyes rolling back. The sensation of his nipples being played with all while your grinding against him is becoming too much, he feels himself getting closer and closer by the second.
Taking your mouth off his nipple but continuing to play with the other one in your fingers, you latch onto his neck, causing him to let out a drawn out moan. He loved his neck being sucked on. “Mark me please.” He pleaded breathlessly to you. He knew he wasn’t yours but if he had marks from you, he could think he was yours for a little while until they’d fade away.
You didn’t hesitate to give him what he wanted, sucking harshly on his skin, making him grind up into you fiercely. “Babyboy likes being marked hmm? Want everyone to know that you belong to someone?” You said, letting go of his neck to look at your handy work. Felix nodded eagerly to your words, gripping your hips harder, giving him more friction.
“I wanna be owned. Wanna only be yours.” He confessed without realizing. You didn’t think Felix thought that way. He could just be saying it in the heat of the moment so you went along with it.
“You’re mine, only mine. You belong to me now pretty.” Your words made him moan louder than before. He picked up speed, whining as he did so. He couldn’t get enough. He wanted to cum so badly. He doesn’t even care about losing the bet anymore. Having you say those things and do these things to him is worth it.
“I belong to you.” He panted. “I belong only to you.” His whines were drawn out into breathless grunts. He’s never felt so out of control before. He couldn’t stop his moans from coming out, couldn’t stop what he was saying either. In the back of his mind, he knew he meant it all.
You could tell Felix was close, his eyebrows furrowed so deeply as he focused on the way you felt against him. “Cum for me.” You said, breathless. “Make a mess for me.” Felix stopped you before you could say anything else, pulling your face towards his to capture your lips again.
He loves how they feel against his own, so soft. You take his nipple into your fingers again, making him bite down on your bottom lip. As he gives one last hard thrust, he feels himself let go. He moans uncontrollably, his hips moving in an uneven pattern as his cums. You attach your lips back together, his moans being caught in his throat. (tw! don’t watch if under 18!here’s a visual for everyone 😉)
The kiss becomes sloppy when he starts coming down from his high. Felix breaks the kiss because he’s breathing so heavily, licking his lips after he does.
You stare at him, with a smirk crawling up to your lips. You scoot back towards his knees, wanting to see what a mess he’s made of himself. A grin overtakes your smirk when you see him look down then back up to you, not even shy about it. “I told you I could make you cum in your pants.”
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this is my first fic! i hope you like it! lmk <3
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jinniesluna · 2 years
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ANYTHING FOR YOU
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Hello! I am back with another Hyunjin fic. I wrote this as a distraction from the crippling grip of life.
Warnings - sub!Hyunjin, dom!reader, gender neautral! Reader, mirror action, handjob, overstimulation, petnames, light ball slapping
Word count - 1.4k
Summary - You have fun with your pretty boy infront of a mirror so he can appreciate his beauty.
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"I said eyes open and forward, baby boy," your hand reaches up to turn Hyunjin's face towards the mirror placed at the end of the bed. Reluctantly, Hyunjin opens his eyes and the face he sees staring back is unrecognisable. He shakes his head at the flushed face, teary eyed, shaking man in the mirror and whines when you hold his face still, preventing him from looking away. 
"I can't. It's embarrassing," Hyunjin's arm comes up to cover his eyes, shielding himself from the pathetic sight in front of him.
"It's not embarrassing, baby. You're beautiful, teary eyes and all." Your tone is teasing, a small chuckle catching at the end when you hear the little groan that Hyunjin lets out. 
"Now, be a good boy and look at yourself," the teasing tone is replaced by an authoritative one that indicates you're being serious now. Hyunjin whines but drops his arm nevertheless. 
"Good boy," you press a small kiss to the side of his head, hands snaking around his body to lightly run over his nipples. Hyunjin's back arches against your chest and he lets out a breathy moan.
Your hands continue to toy with his sensitive nipples as you smile cruelly at the way he squirms. Hyunjin's eyes roll back as you lick his neck, teeth softly biting into his milky skin. 
"A-ah, more, please m-more," his whines cause your lips to curl up into a devilish smile before you repeat the action, digging your teeth in harder. A dark patch materialises on the front of Hyunjin's underwear from his precum. One of your hands glides down his torso and plays with the waistband of his underwear. The anticipation is killing Hyunjin, but he doesn't complain as he knows bad boys won't get what they want. Finally, your hand slides under his underwear and the warmth makes Hyunjin's legs rise up. As soon as your hand rubs over Hyunjin's needy cock, he lets out a loud moan, back arching beautifully.
"Awe, such a dirty slut, moaning like a bitch," you snarl against his shoulder. The words only fuel the aching, burning fire in Hyunjin's stomach. Your hand grabs hold of Hyunjin's cock and pulls it out with ease. The chill air of the room causes a shiver to run through Hyunjin. 
"Eyes forward, baby," you remind Hyunjin of your rule for tonight. As soon as he sees himself: panting, shivering and a hard,red cock leaking -too much- sticky precum against his stomach, he blushes and wants so desperately to close his eyes because no way can he accept the fact that the wrecked man staring at him was himself. No way, he can't accept that he is such a needy, dirty slut that cries at such little friction. 
"Pretty, right?" You're amused at the look on Hyunjin's face; denial. 
"Now you can finally appreciate just how delicious you look like this, all fucked out and needy," your words are accompanied by the slow strokes of your hand. The action is enough to tease Hyunjin, to make his legs shake and his hips jutter up into your slow ministrations. But it's not nearly enough to extinguish the burning flames building in his stomach. Despite wanting to be a patient and good boy, he just has to have more.
"P-please, please give me more," his voice is high and whiny, demonstrating just how much he needs your touch. 
"Do you think you deserve it? Do you think you've been good enough to get what you want? Hmm?" Your hand doesn't stop slowly stroking Hyunjin up and down, twisting around his tip. 
The pleasurable sensations running through his entire body makes it near impossible for Hyunjin to cultivate a coherent thought, let alone sentence. 
"Words, baby," your breath is hot against his neck, Hyunjin makes eye contact with you through the slightly illuminated reflection in front of him. The absolutely feral look in your eyes causes him to whine, hips stuttering.
"Y-yes, please, I've been a g-good boy. I've been y-your good boy."
You breathe out a satisfied laugh at his words.
"That's right. You have been my good boy," you place a soft kiss on his shoulder before stroking his cock at such a brutal pace, it has Hyunjin's hips bucking up off of the bed.
"Aaahh, yesyesyes," Hyunjin's head lolls back against your shoulder as his eyes roll back, mouth open to let out moan after moan. Both hands come around to play with him, one hand stroking his cock, the other flicking his nipple. Hyunjin squirms under your ministrations, unsure if he wants to lean into the feeling you're providing or away. Your lips leave hot kisses along his neck and shoulder, teeth biting into the soft skin there. Hyunjin groans loudly at the pleasure-pain coursing through him. 
"Look at how fucking beautiful you are, Jinnie."
Hyunjin fights to keep his eyes open as he stares at himself in the mirror. He moans when he sees the way your hand is stroking him. 
"So pretty, and it's all for me," you smile at him through the mirror.
"Y-yes - nngh - all for you. I'm a-all yours," Hyunjin locks eyes with you. Your hungry ones staring at his desperate ones. The hand flicking over his sensitive nipple goes to join the other stroking his cock. One hand strokes up and down while the other rubs circles around his leaking tip. 
"A-aah, fuck, yes," tears fall from Hyunjin's eyes from the intense pleasure. Your hand slides down his cock and gently slaps his balls. Hyunjin practically screams at the sensation.
"A-again, please," he whines out, eyes pleading with yours through the mirror.
Your hand smacks his balls harder than the last while your other hand rubs around his tip.
"Fuck fuck, I'm gonna cum, gonna cum, nngh," Hyunjin's hand flies down to hold onto your forearm as you continue your ministrations. 
"Cum for me, pretty," you whisper against his ear, ensuring to watch him fall apart through the mirror.
Hyunjin is a sight to behold when he cums. Thighs shaking, face flushed, eyes tear stained and his chest rising and falling with uneven breaths.
A loud moan is ripped from him as he too, watches himself fall apart. Your name falls from his swollen lips as his thick cum paints his stomach and thighs, some even reaching his chest. Hyunjin revels in the euphoric bliss, mind going hazy from the intense orgasm. However, that pleasurable state is disturbed as he feels slight pain from overstimulation kick in as your hand that rubs circles around his tip doesn't stop. 
"Aaahhh, no, no, 's too much, fuuck," Hyunjin's hips squirm around as your palm rubs over his over-sensitive tip. His grip on your forearm tightens as he nearly screams at the stimulation. 
"Come on, baby boy, you can give me another, yeah? You're my good boy, come on cum for me," you purr into his ear, palm rubbing faster circles. 
"Oh god, I can't, I can't," Hyunjin's head lolls from side to side as his whole body convulses. 
"Come on, Jinnie. I know how much of a cum slut you are, my little slut," your words go straight to Hyunjin's cock and he can feel the pain fade into pleasure. Your other hand comes down to squeeze his balls in time with your thumb swiping over his tip, causing a scream-like moan to be pulled from Hyunjin's throat.
"It feels w-weird," Hyunjin whines out, his eyes widening at the unusual knot building in his stomach, a strong pressure. 
"It's okay, baby. Come on be a good boy and cum again," your tongue flicks at his ear lobe as Hyunjin throws his head back. 
"Fuckfuckfuck," Hyunjin's back arches as his body convulses with the pressure of his second orgasm. Transparent liquid shoots out of his cock, saturating his thighs as well as the sheets.
Hyunjin slumps against your chest in total exhaustion. A soft giggle escapes your lips as you rub Hyunjin's stomach in a comforting manner. You press kisses to the side of his sweat slicken head and wait for him to come down from his daze. 
"Are you okay, baby boy?" 
"Hmm," is all Hyunjin can manage in his state. You gently push him forward and slide out from behind him. As you lay him down on his back he flutters his tired eyes open to look at you with such love and admiration.
"Thank you." His voice is hoarse, but it still holds tenderness.
"Anything for you."��
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Annnnd that concludes that fic. I hope you enjoyed it, and I will be back soon with more 🌸
I hope you all have a lovely day/night 😊
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kevcanwait · 5 months
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This but a Felix version that's been on my brain for a day now.
Tags: Shy Felix, Nicknames (Jagi, Starlight, darling), Felix being self conscious?
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You've been lounging on the couch for awhile, one leg off the couch and the other bent, an arm hanging off the couch and the other above your head on the arm rest, staring at the ceiling, looking bored as hell to be honest.
Schedules finally ended and you told the boys you were gonna go to sleep and yet here you are, a few hours later, not sleeping. It was only thirty after midnight but you knew you had to go to sleep or you won't be a happy camper tomorrow.
Oh, why are on the uncomfortable couch instead of your room? You didn't want your tossing and turning to disturb Felix, he'd already been woken up by them, groggily asking with his deep, sleep riddled voice if you are okay and you just answered a simple 'yeah' as you got up, escaping to go to the bathroom but instead escaping to the living room so he wasn't disturbed anymore.
One of the reasons you couldn't sleep was too much on your mind, current choreography, places your going tomorrow, what you're doing tomorrow, everything. The other was an anxious gnawing feeling when you went to tease Felix before bed and he pushed you away. Did you say or do something wrong? When he pushed your hand away from his waistband and hip it felt like a small pang in your heart, he rejected your touch and for someone as affectionate as Felix, it's a little worrying.
A light door creak snapped you out of your daze at the dark ceiling and you look up, listening to the footsteps, trying to gauge wether or not it was one of the boys going to the bathroom or coming out to go to the kitchen.
In the darkness you see a slight silhouette walk over to you and when it comes closer you see it's Felix. "Lix, what's wrong?" You sat up, hands instinctively reaching out to rest on his thighs as he stands in front of you but they drop back down, remembering the last time you tired to touch him.
He stays quiet, fidgeting in his spot between your knees. "Lixie? What's wrong, jagi?" Your hands fidget before moving up, hesitantly placing themselves on his thighs as you continue to look up at him, waiting for him to answer. Your thumb rubs small circles into the material of your larger shirt he's wearing, it's big on him but barely makes it past his hips so the hem is at his upper thigh.
Without answering, he steps forward, placing his hands on your shoulders before lifting his legs to straddle you. You scoot back a bit, a little taken back by the action but at the same time welcoming it. Placing your hands on his waist you feel him relax into you, a contrast to him pushing you away earlier.
Your hand slide down his waist gently as his hands move off your shoulders and his arms wrap around your neck. He doesn't say anything, he doesn't want to say anything, your hands are so close but they don't move further.
He pushed you away cause he wasn't ready. He bought them secretly a while ago but just now had the courage to wear them. Under your shirt, the Loverboy underwear he wore almost burned his skin. He was comfortable but he wasn't ready for you to see him in something different than boxers and what better time than one in the morning, in the dark, by themselves.
You ask him what's wrong again and he still doesn't have the guts to say anything so he moves in a way that looks like an adjustment but almost falling off your lap which makes your hands protectively move to his hip and waist to balance him when you feel something unfamiliar under your right hand.
Felix settles himself as your eyes widen slightly and your other hand moves to his other hip before both move to his thighs. "Can I?" You ask softly and he nods before remembering that you guys are in the dark and whispering a small "Yes."
With the little amount you can see in the dark, you look down as your hands push the shirt out of the way to uncover his lower half to see the thong, straps pulled up further than normal and you'd be a lair if you said he didn't look good in it.
"Lix...why didn't you show me sooner?" You look back up, seeing more of his features in the dark. "I honestly thought you wouldn't like them..." He said. "I didn't...mean to push you away..." Then it clicks. "You were wearing these when I was teasing you." "Yeah...I still didn't feel comfortable at that time so I pushed you way. I should've just told you then."
He still has some sleep in his voice but honestly that made his accent more adorable as his words slurred slightly. "Lix..." You mumble softly and you see him look up, taking a hand from his bunched shirt to lift it to his face and cup his cheek, feeling him lean into it. "I'm sorry for making you uncomfortable, darling. I didn't mean to." Your own accent seemed to relax him as he leaned his forehead onto yours. "I think you look even more sexy, to be honest. It looks so good on you."
You lean back to capture his lips with yours, immediately pulling him closer by his thigh when you moved your hand and gently tilting your head to the right to deepen the kiss, his body relaxing instantly.
Your hand tails back under the shirt, fingers sliding under the material of the waistband and gripping his hips to pull him impossibly closer. You went to tease his bottom lip when he suddenly pulled back, hiding his face in your neck with a whine. "Lixie?" "I'm too tired." He mumbles simply which confuses you until he wiggles in his spot and his semi met your crotch and you huff a light laugh. "Aw, starlight, it's okay." You encourage him, guiding his hips to have him grind into you. "W-wait-" His words contradict his actions as he moves on his own while you kiss his neck.
"Can I take care of you?" Felix whines before nodding his head against your shoulder. You move to lay him on the couch and hover over him. You slide his shirt up, hooking a finger into the front of the underwear and sliding to the hip to snap the band slightly, Felix jolting slightly as you look back up to his eyes.
You lean down, giving him a quick kiss which has him trailing after you and you smile. "You're so pretty, Starlight."
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I'm sorry if this is bad. I only had one part thought of so I built this off of a small light thought I had.
Haven't decided if I wanted to do the others and If I did, the next one I sort of have thought out for is Hyunjin.
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bubbleteafelix · 2 years
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Oops!
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Requested: Yes
Genre(s):  Fluff, suggestive but not really
Warning(s): crappy writing
Date Published:8/9/2022
Summary: Jeongin sub and Male reader dom. Where I.N and idol are in a secret relationship that no one knows about. The members find out by walking in on them in I.N’s room in a very suggestive position. Basically, they were caught lacking.
Note: whoever gave me this request, the way that they wrote this summary made me laugh so hard. Also, I apologize for the crappy writing and in general not posting.
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Everyone has secrets. Things they don’t want anyone to know about. My secret is I have a boyfriend, and my hyungs don’t know about him. His name is M/n L/n, he is 23, and the sweetest man I have ever met. I keep him a secret because I don’t know how my hyungs will react to him.  M/n was over since none of my hyungs were home. 
“ Hey Hyung, Do you want to watch a movie?”  the younger man asked. 
“ Sure, What do you want to watch?” M/n answered. 
“Umm, Let’s watch the doctor strange movie. “ 
“ Alright.” 
The couple walks down the hall to Jeongin room and shut the door behind them. M/n sat on the bed and got under the sheets while jeongin grabbed the remote and joined M/n under the sheets.  Jeongin turned on the tv and headed to Disney+ He when to the search bar and looked up the movie then started it. 
They were halfway through the movie with Jeongin on top of M/n back to chest. When all of a sudden m/n flipped them around trapping the younger underneath. Jeongin was flustered. “What are you doing?” 
“Nothing,” M/n replied, then slowly leaned down toward his boyfriend and gave him a kiss. Jeongin immediately kissed back with passion. M/n had moved his hand to slide it under the shirt his lover's shirt touched his warm skin, and Jeongin pushing into M/n's touch let out a whine as they still had their lips locked together. They were so distracted by one another and the movie playing in the background that they didn’t hear the front door open and the rest of Stray Kids enter. Next thing you know Jeongins door was opened to reveal Chan.  “Jeongin we brought you back som-” Chan paused in shock looking at the two boys in front of him. “ HYUNG~ I can explain!” Jeongin said pushing M/n off of him and sitting up.  The rest of the boys hearing to commotion came to see what was going on and were equally shocked. “What's going on?” Felix asked.  “ I came in here to get Jeongin so he could eat and I found them canoodling in the bed,” Chan explained.  “What is his name?” Jisung questioned. “ This is my boyfriend M/n L/n , His is 23, and we have been dating for a year now. I didn’t tell you guys cause I was scared of how you all would react to him. And that you would hate me and kick me out of the group.”  Jeongin explained.  
“ Why would we hate you? We don’t care who you love as long as you find someone who treats you right we don't care.” Minho said walking toward Jeongin and giving him a hug. The rest of the boys make a sound of agreement.  Jeongin turns to look at M/n and gave him a smile. “ Anyways I heard there is food,” Jeongin said making everyone break out into laughter. “ Baby do you want some food?” Jeongin asked turning to his boyfriend. “ Always,” M/n replied and they both get up and leave the room. While the others stay behind. “ Hyunjin you owe me 20,” Seungmin said exiting the room. 
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Soft Dom Bangchan x Female Reader Sub!
Genre: 🌶️🌶️🌶️
Word count: 2.3k
Warnings: Oral Sex (female receiving) Fingering , protected Sex, Unprotected sex. sexual content included I am going to say this is strictly 18+ MDNI fan fiction.
Summary: A sub needs a dom, a dom wants a sub but what happens when feelings overlap with contracts and love creeps in? Will a contract remain only a contract? Or are emotions like love too hard to keep in check?
A/N: would also like to dedicate this story to @daceydeath​ , thank you for always putting up with my deluluness, also thank you for putting up with my drama fill life honestly. I wouldn’t be still writing if it wasn’t for you encouraging me. Also thank you so much for writing my summary xx
You giggle as Chan throws you over his shoulder to carry you inside. He smacks your ass playfully as he puts the key into the lock and opens the door.
Walking you directly to the bedroom and laying you down on the bed, his body crawling on top so his body rests between your legs. His body starts to roll as his tongue enters your mouth. 
“Who do you belong to?” he asks, pulling back. 
“You”, you mewl.
“Good girl”, he grips the bed as he continues to dry hump you. One hand slips under your t-shirt, his fingertips gliding along your skin before cupping your breast. 
“I thought you were gonna rip my clothes off”, you giggle. 
"Mmm," Chan hummus, kissing and licking your neck. 
You giggle as his hand starts to play with your nipple. Chan lifts his body up. “Sit up," he growls as he says. Chan pulls your shirt up and over your head, revealing your bra. “This is my favourite bra”, he continues pulling the cup down as he licks your nipple. 
He licks and sucks your breast making sure to alternate between each breast; you arch your body as your pussy starts throbbing. Chan's hand slides down your stomach and into your pants; his fingers spreading your folds as he checks how wet you are for him. 
“Baby girl…you’re so wet”, he smiles. 
“Only for you, sir” You liked playing to his possessive side. 
“Fuck….only for me”, he moans as he pulls his hand out and sucks on his fingers. 
He rolls your pants down, lifting your legs up to pull them off your body; you spread them for him as he sucks on his fingers, sliding them back down.
 “How many do you want?" He breathes. “One,” he says as he slides one finger inside you.
You shake your head “more” You moan. 
“Two”, he slides another one in. This time, he curls his fingers hitting your g spot, causing you to let out a slight whimper. 
“More, please”, you beg. 
“How about three?" he says, pumping a third inside you. 
“YES,” you scream as you begin to squirm. 
“That’s my good girl.... hmmm”, he said as he pumped and curled his fingers inside you as he continued stimulating your breasts. 
“This feels so good, sir," you moan. 
“Who do you belong to?” He grunts into your chest. 
“You, sir," you moan back.
“Say my name," he growled. 
“Channie” was the only word you could manage to get out. 
“That’s it, baby….again”, he grunts, pumping his fingers in deeper. 
“U-uh, Channie”, you cry 
“Okay baby, come for me", he murmurs as he curls his fingers, massaging your spot. 
“Yes, yes, YES…..CHANNIE” You call. 
Chan pulls his fingers out as he kisses up your body. 
“I love the way you call me Channie”, he smiles before kissing you. 
Your body starts to shake as you feel your orgasm wash over you. He sucks up the moans with his mouth before helping you ride out your high. 
“You’re mine”, he smiles at you. 
He places a kiss on your lips. “These lips are mine.” 
He places a kiss on your neck. “This neck is mine.” 
Rolling down your body, “these breasts,” he makes sure to suck each one, “are mine.” 
Licking down your stomach, kissing right at your pelvis, “This stomach is mine.” 
“These legs”, he’s now placing kisses down your thighs. “All mine, baby”, he grunts, kissing upwards towards your centre. 
“And last but not least….my favourite” he kisses your dripping pussy. “This….is….” You finish his sentence.
“Yours”, you moan as he spreads your folds with his tongue.
His tongue circles your clitoris slowly, making you gasp and arch your back. His lips enclose your pleasure spot, sucking and licking in a steady rhythm that drives you wild. His hands move to your hips, gripping them tightly as his mouth continues to eat your pussy. You feel like you're about to explode, and with one final stroke of his tongue, you do. Your orgasm ripples through you in waves of pleasure.
"That's my girl", he grunts, sending another wave of shivers down your spine. 
He pulls away and slides his body up yours, crushing your lips in a passionate kiss. His hardness presses against your thigh, his need for you palpable in the air. You melt into him, your arms wrapping around his neck as you deepen the kiss. He pulls back, his eyes smouldering with desire as he looks into yours. He murmurs, "All mine" softly before leaning in to kiss your lips tenderly.
His hands caress your curves, exploring your body as the kiss intensifies. You can feel his heart racing against yours as your bodies press closer. You lose yourself in the moment, feeling an intense pleasure as his lips move against yours. 
"Channie...... I should be taking care of you, remember?" You smile as he pulls away.
"You are," he hums. "I'm feeling so much better." It occurred to you that maybe Chan was lying this morning about being sick, but why?
"Where are the condoms?" He looks at you with a mischievous grin. 
"Top Draw" well, at least you thought there was some. 
He hops off the bed and opens the draw. "Y/N, really?" He pulls out the first pair of handcuffs you had ever purchased; of course, they were bright purple and fluffy.
"What, they keep me humble", you laughed. He grinned and closed the drawer, catching your eye as he walked towards you. He grabbed your wrist and clicked the handcuffs onto it, locking it in place. You smiled, feeling the thrill as he moved closer.
He moved his face to yours, his eyes twinkling with mischief. You felt his breath on your skin as he spoke. “Remember,” he said, “I'm in control.” He leaned in and kissed you lightly on the lips. A shiver ran through your body as his hands ran down your arms. He stepped back, smiling at you as he said, “Now, where was I?" He tore the condom packet open with his teeth. He pulled out the condom and put it on. He then pulled you close and kissed you deeply. Pushing your body back on the bed while lifting your arms above your head. 
He moved his body over yours, his hands running down your sides. He looked into your eyes as he entered you, his breathing getting deeper and faster. You gasped in pleasure as he moved, your bodies in perfect harmony.
"You're safe with me,” he said, kissing down your neck while locking his fingers in yours. “Look at me as I hold your hands,” he said, hovering over your body. “Breath, baby….feel me stretching out your pretty pussy”, he moaned as he kissed you. “I will never stop wanting you.” 
Your breath shutters as he thrusts in and out, kissing and sucking your collarbones.
 “This feels so good, sir." You moan as his lips meet yours again. 
“Good….come for me one more time”, he grunts as he sucks up your moans with his mouth. 
He starts to stimulate your clit as he thrusts deeper into you. “That’s a baby girl”, he growls as he feels your walls tighten around him. 
“Channie”, you cry as your vision blurs and your body quivers as you feel a wave of pleasure wash over you. 
It wasn’t long before Master Chan followed your lead and creamed inside the condom. “You look so beautiful underneath me”, he said, kissing you, not yet pulling out. 
“I have the new contract for you to sign”, he mumbles, his lips pressed to yours.
“Okay….I’ll read it now”, you smile chan still not letting your move, 
“In a minute…..I want to just sit here for a moment” he continues to kiss you, his tongue sliding past your lips. 
……
You wore your robe out into the living room as you waited for Chan to come out with the new contract. 
“Okay…I have it here. Let’s give it a read,” he said, sitting down on the couch in his boxers. 
“You should go lay down….I don’t want you getting worse,” you said, reaching out to feel his forehead. 
“I’m okay….must have just been a little bug or something”, he said, handing you the new contract. 
“Okay, let’s go through this together”, he said, handing you a cup of water.
“I didn’t even see you pour this”, you laughed as you took a sip. 
He smiled as he looked down at the contract. He was proud of himself. 
“Okay, section 3A amendment…..The submissive should only refer to the dominant as Sir or Master when alone. The submissive is to call the dominant by the following names only while at work or in the company of other side outside the BDSM community: Chan, Channie, Mr Bang or Chris.” He smiled, looking up at you, waiting for your acknowledgement.
“Yes, master”, you smile at him fondly, waiting for him to continue. 
“Section 3B…..The submissive must sleep in the dominant room at least once a week” All you can think about is…..what is he up to? 
You raise an eyebrow at him. “I thought you might like it, seeming as though you’ve seemed to enjoy it the last couple of days..." He said without hesitation.
“I can strike it out if you like,” he said, clicking his pen. 
“No…….I mean, no sir, it’s fine to leave in,” you said, swallowing hard. 
“Excellent”, he smiled, continuing to read. “Next page section 6B…… I’d like to add in the following sexual kinks….. unprotected sex” he looks up to gauge your reaction. 
You were shocked that he was always so careful. Why, all of a sudden, did he want to fuck you unprotected?
“Now that you’ve been on birth control for a couple of weeks….I thought we could maybe try it…..I’ll always ask permission first, baby, I promise.” 
He was so adorable in the way he justified his kinks to you. 
“I’ve uh never had a master do that before”, Master Chan gulped.
“I’ll strike it out….you don’t look comfortable with it” he clicked his pen, but before he could reach the paper, you grabbed his hand. 
“I trust you." Those three words made his eyes light up. 
“I don’t want to pressure you”, he said, searching your face. 
You take the pen off him and sign the contract without reading the rest of the changes. “Let me show you how much I trust you”, placing the signed agreement on the table as your climb onto his lap. 
He brushes your hair behind your ears before you lean in and kiss his lips. 
Chan pov 
God, I want to be inside her so desperately. My cock is throbbing. “There’s just one more really important thing?” 
“What’s that?” She says before placing her plump lips back on mine. 
“How do you feel about me installing a mirror on top of our playroom ceiling?” I wonder if she picked up on my use of the word ours. 
“Love that idea,” she said before biting my bottom lip. 
“Excellent,” I said before pushing her body down on the couch. 
“Sir…” she moaned while sliding her hand down my body. 
“Mmmmm,” I said while kissing down her neck. 
“I want you to cum inside me……” my eye shot open. 
“Now!” I said in shock. 
“I want you to claim me…..only you,” she said so sweetly that my cock twitched.
“Only me”, I whispered. 
She nods. “Only you, sir." Her finger brushes my lip. 
She reaches down and pulls my cock out of my boxers, licking her hand before she starts pumping. “Please”, she whimpers; who am I to deprive her of what she wants. 
Taking her hand away, I command, "Beg me for it.". 
“Please….. I need to feel you cum inside me." Oh fuck she’s getting really good at this begging thing.
“Shit”, I whispered.
I lean down to place a kiss on her neck when she whispers. “ I’m not wearing any underwear, remember” Her desperate lips pressed to my ears. 
Trying to ignore her, I kiss her jawline before she whispers again, “I want you to be the first to cum inside me.” 
That was enough begging for me. I lined myself up with her entrance and slowly pushed myself inside her. 
Her body arched into mine. “Tell me how you feel”, I growled, trying not to cum before I even got to start. 
“Good sir”, her lips parted slightly as she started to roll her hips. 
The three orgasms I gave her before weren't enough. 
I lean my body down. I can feel her throbbing clit on my pelvic bone. “So desperate for me, hmm,” I smile. 
“I need you”, she whined, her whines sending sparks down to my dick. 
I start to roll my hips, stimulating her clit as her wall throbs against my cock. I didn’t want to tell her, but this is my first time ever going bareback. The sensation is different. “You feel amazing, baby girl”, I grew.
I feel her breathing getting heavier and her moans getting louder. I feel my orgasm building up, ready to be released. I slow down my movements, savouring the sensation before it's gone. I let out a loud moan of pleasure as I finally reached my climax. I can feel the warmth of my release inside of her, and I can't help but smile in satisfaction. She follows suit, and I can feel the contractions of her body as she reaches her own peak. We stay there for a few moments, our bodies intertwined in a state of post-orgasmic bliss. We collapse in each other's arms, satisfied.
"I'm all yours," she said, her lips pressed to my ear.
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