skzeo

[skzeo]

hot stuff

i.

chan knows your body. knows it a bit too well. 

by the way he’s already made you a squirming, whining, moaning mess, just for him. 

praises slipping out his mouth when he’s holding you close to him, with his arm securely wrapped around your body, while his other worked on playing with you, teasing you, familiarizing himself with the way you felt, the way your body felt, just for him.

the way he’s had you grinding against his hand, without you even realising it, because that’s how much you trusted him, that’s how much you needed hi, needed his touch. 

ii. 

“i have you, baby. all you need to do for me,” he whispers into your ear, his lips pressed lightly against the skin, his breath warm, making you fuzzy, “is let go. you can do that for me, yeah?” 

chan’s fingers trace your hard nipples, shifting between pinching it, to smoothening his thumb over the sensitive bud. 

“so ready for me, so precious,” he smiles, a tear leaving the corner of your eye, as you feel him lean and reach down to your crotch, cupping it in his palm. “so needy, isn’t that right?”

iii. 

“greedy pup. look at you shamelessly humping my thigh,” chan starts, his eyes watching your body move against him, his fingers now coming to wrap around your bare neck. “think we need to mark your pretty neck, hm? have it as my wallpaper, show you off to everyone?” he asks, his thumb tracing patterns to your collarbone, leaning forward like he’s ready to suck marks onto your skin.

“i’m sure you’d like to see everyone be fuckin’ jealous of you, pet. but they can’t have you, can they now?”