Bang Chan x Female reader
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A/N: 18+ only! This is just 100% because I am Christopher Bang trash and he has ruined me with that God damn nose ring! This is nothing but absolute filth, soft filth but filth nonetheless. If you enjoy reading it give it a like, reblog, leave a comment an ask whatever. I enjoy reading peoples thoughts and reactions! Tagging @cb97percent for the Channie smut and the baby girls and tagging @ughbehavior cause she's my whole permanent tag list and I love her for it! đ As usual warnings and smut below the cut!
*Part 2 here*
Warnings: MDNI 18+ONLY! Strong language/cursing, Mentions of casual sex, dry humping, oral (m receiving) cum eating, fingering, protected piv sex, use of sex toys, squirting. Hella praise and pet names (beautiful, baby girl etc) a little impact play, Chris has a little bit of a corruption kink if you squint. I think that's everything but if I ever miss something that should be in the warning please let me know and I will add it!
You were backed through the door of an apartment you had never been in with hands that had never touched you exploring your body and you couldnât help but wonder how youâd gotten there. Attached to the lips of a man you barely knew, that was completely out of your league. Christopher Bang. Even his name was cooler than you. After he kicked the door closed behind him your hands came up, pushing at his firm chest, stopping him. He pulled away and looked at you, examining your face for any discomfort with what he had been doing. You looked at him too but you were rendered speechless by his beauty that was outlined by the moonlight coming through his windows. His dark hair was swept away from his face, his brown eyes held a depth that made you wander and lose yourself in them, he had a wide, strong nose with a dainty silver hoop in one nostril, and the softest, plumpest lips you had ever seen let alone touched.
The silver hoops in his ears matched the nose ring he was sporting and with a leather jacket, ripped up band t-shirt, shredded jeans, and shit kicker boots to round out the ensemble, it drove home the fact that this man was exponentially hotter and cooler than you and you had no idea why he wanted his hands and lips on you. You were so plain. You wore clothes that, while they werenât unfashionable, were not as revealing as the clothing most girls your age were wearing to bars and clubs. You had dyed your hair the same boring color since you were sixteen and you did your makeup one-way. In five minutes with natural neutral shades. You blended into a crowd 100% of the time and you could not be more opposite of the man that was currently holding you in his arms. You must have been standing there in your head staring at him for a long time because Chris finally broke the silence that was lingering between you.
âAre you okay? Do you want to stop?â You blinked quickly and shook your head as you gathered your thoughts back up, trying to figure out how answer him so that he didnât think he had done something wrong. It wasnât him, it was just, to describe your sex life as vanilla would still probably be too spicy.
âNo, um... I... I just have never done anything like this before. Go home with a stranger I mean. Not that youâre strange I just mean someone strange to me... I MEAN... oh god Iâm gonna shut up now.â You buried your face in your hands as it turned multiple shades of pink. Chris laughed and pulled your hands away.
âI know what youâre trying to say. I donât usually do stuff like this either but youâre just so... so gorgeous and smart and funny.â He placed kisses down your jaw and neck after each compliment. Your eyes fluttered closed and you started to melt under his lips again. He held your face and pressed a kiss softly against your lips, then stopped and looked at you again.
âBut if this is too much too fast, we can stop. I donât want you to think just because were here and have been making out that you have to do anything you donât want. Iâm okay if you're not comfortable going any further. We can just go to bed and go to sleep.â Your heart beat faster at his sweet words and you smiled at him.
âNo, I want to... you. I want you, I just... well I donât... ugh...â You gripped his jacket tightly unsure of your words. Chris pushed some stray hair out of your face, tucking it behind your ear.
âWhatever you want to say, itâs okay. You can say it. What is it?â After his assurance the words just kind of spilled from your mouth.
âWhy me?â Chrisâ brows furrowed and he looked surprised by your question.
âWhat do you mean why you?â You closed your eyes and pinched the bridge of your nose suddenly wishing you had just shut up instead of asking such a stupid question. Chris pulled your hand away again making you look at him.
âWhat do you mean why you Y/N?â You bit at your lips nervous to voice a big insecurity to a literal stranger but then word vomit took over again.
âI mean look at you and look at me. You're beautiful and Iâm so boring and there were girls there that were more... your type...â Chris cocked his head and raised an eyebrow.
âMy type?â You shrugged your shoulders looking down at the ground, your shoes, anywhere but Chrisâ face.
âWell, girls that would seem more your type and... they were... prettier than me. Iâm just... Iâm plain in comparison. Why would you want me over some girl that looks like she belongs in a music video?â Chris tilted your chin up making you look at him.
âLike I said Y/N, youâre smart and funny and I think youâre absolutely gorgeous. You are the kind of beautiful that outshines every woman around you in a place like that, itâs why I noticed you as soon as I walked in.â He leaned back and pulled you further into his apartment, walking towards the couch in his living room, leading you along the way, taking off his leather jacket and tossing it aside.
âThe way you dress too, itâs so sexy; I can see your curves and edges but I still have a whole present to unwrap and discover and you had this nonchalant confidence when you were sitting there. Not cocky or stuck up. You were comfortable just sipping your drink there alone, like you didnât need anyone to come on to you or ask for your number to feel good about yourself. It was so fucking sexy I couldnât take my eyes off of you.â Chris sat down on the couch and pulled you down to straddle his lap and you sat on top of him. His hands ghosted over your shoulders and down your arms sending a shiver through your body. In all honesty you looked like that cause you hoped no one would. You werenât really out to hook up, you were out because youâd had a terrible day and you wanted to drink and forget. Chris just happened to be the man that walked up to you and how could you resist him.
âI was actually nervous to approach you at first but you were way to enticing to pass up meeting.â He leaned in and started pressing wet kisses down your neck again. Everything he said rendered you speechless. He thought you were sexy, thought you were enticing, confident? You tilted your head back giving him better access to your neck and shoulder as you balanced yourself on his lap, your hands on his strong broad shoulders. You pushed your hips down and felt Chris erection pressing against you. He hissed and bit down on your shoulder when you applied more friction against him. His hands slid down your sides coming to rest on your hips and he started to guide your movements as he continued to explain 'why you '.
âThen when I talked to you. God you were so shy it was so cute. You were not at all what I had expected. You were so sweet it kind of made me want to corrupt you, do nasty things to your body.â His teeth grazed your throat and you moaned and clenched at his words. He kept talking and his breathing started to come out labored the more worked up he got. You could feel his dick getting harder pressing against your aching core as he worked you faster against him.
âFuck baby girl! Feels so good!â Hearing his declaration of how good you were making him feel lit something inside you. You wrapped your arms around Chrisâ neck as he wrapped his around your waist, pulling you closer to him, your chests pressed together. He attacked your mouth, dipping his tongue into yours in between nibbles of your lips as you continued dry humping him like you were horny teenagers.
âCh-Chris... Iâm...â You were struggling to form words but Chris nodded understanding.
âItâs okay baby girl, let go, cum, ruin those panties for me.â You moaned out his name as you came hard. You clutched on to Chris, finger nails digging in as he thrusted his hips up into yours helping you ride out your wave of ecstasy. After, you laid there straddling his lap, your head resting on one of his broad shoulders, trying to catch your breath as he traced shapes on your back, soothing you, bringing you back down. When the fog in your brain cleared you sat back up looking at him. You werenât sure who was blushing more now, you or him. You traced your fingers over his face admiring the smallest details, his freckles, the slit shaved into one of his eyebrows, that damn nose ring that looked so fucking good on him. You ran your fingers down the bridge of his nose and he closed his eyes. You drug them down his lips pulling his plump bottom lip down a bit before cupping his strong jaw and kissing him. Now it was your turn to start peppering kisses down his jaw and neck, sucking and biting at his ear, listening to the little breaths he let out when you kissed a sweet spot on him. You slid off of Chrisâ lap and knelt down on the floor in front of him. When you got off of him Chris opened his eyes and when he saw you on your knees in front of him, he got a little light headed. You ran your hands up his thighs, over his clothed erection, and towards his belt buckle. As you started to loosen it Chris grabbed your hands and stopped you.
âYou donât have to do that...â You smiled up at him all doe eyed, it made him twitch in his pants.
"I mean I'm already really hard so... you don't have to..." You licked your lips.
âI know I donât have to but if itâs okay with you, I want to. I want to taste you Chris.â He groaned and rolled his eyes back in his head.
âIt's okay baby girl, you can taste it. Only if you want it though.â You bit your bottom lip and started undoing his belt and the button of his pants. He kicked his boots and socks off as you drug the zipper of his jeans down and then he lifted his hips helping as you pulled his pants and briefs down and off. When you saw his hard cock you were not the least bit surprised to see how pretty it was, just like the rest of him. It was above average size wise but not scary big. He was already so hard and leaking precum and you hadnât really even touched him. Did he like making out with you that much? You gently grabbed the base of his cock and a with a wide, wet, flat tongue you licked a stripe up his shaft before taking him into your warm soft mouth.
âOh, fuck Y/N! Oh my god that feels... GOD yes baby girl suck me just like that.â You hollowed your cheeks and started bobbing on his dick in earnest, taking him further each time. When the tip of his cock hit the back of your throat you relaxed and opened your mouth wider. Chris got the hint. His fingers weaved through your hair holding your head still as he started thrusting his hips up, fucking your throat. The squelching and gagging sounds coming from you as you coated his dick in drool was making him crazy.
âFUCK youâre so fucking good at that baby so fucking good at taking my cock in your throat FUCK youâre gonna make cum beautiful! Iâm gonna cum!â He let go of your hair and you pulled off of him and started stroking the head of his cock hard and fast.
âIn my mouth Chris, cum in my mouth.â You opened up your mouth and stuck out your tongue as you continued stroking him. It only took seeing you on your knees eagerly jerking him off with your mouth open and ready for him before he was filling your mouth with his big load, he didnât think he was ever going to stop coming. You held Chrisâ cum in your mouth and sucked on the tip of his cock making him shudder, getting every morsel of him before showing him all the cum in your mouth and then swallowing.
âYouâre so fucking sexy! Come here gorgeous.â He cupped your face and crashed his lips against yours tasting himself when his tongue invaded your mouth. He stood up suddenly, gently pulling you up with him. He pulled his shirt off and stood in front of you looking like he was carved from marble and you admired the lines of his hard, defined, body.
âFuck me.â You breathed out in amazement and Chris laughed at your unfiltered reaction.
âIf thatâs what you want...â He smirked and then lifted you and put you over his shoulder smacking and grabbing a handful of your ass as he carried you to his bedroom. You struggled and laughed the whole way there. Trying and failing to get him to put you down.
âPut me down Christopher!â At your request you were tossed on his big soft bed. You only stopped laughing when Chrisâ hands slid up your body and started removing your clothes. Once he had you down to your panties your nerves had come back tenfold. You were about to be completely bare in front of this walking God that had his head between your legs, a breath away from your soaking core, his face closer to your pussy than anyone's had ever been. When Chris went to grab your panties your breathing hitched in your throat and he stopped, realizing you werenât comfortable.
âHey, are you okay? We can stop if you...â You shook your head before he could finish the sentence.
âNo donât stop just... nervous.â He ran his hands up and down your thighs gently, comforting you.
âNervous about what baby girl?â You worried at your lips avoiding Chrisâ eyes. You had never had a guy go down on you. Be so intimate with your sex.
âWhat if you donât... like... what you see... down there?â Chrisâ eyes softened at your words.
âOh, beautiful...â Chris gently kissed the insides of your thighs. You closed your eyes and let out a shudder of a breath trying to get your nerves in control. He climbed up next to you and kissed you as he ran his hand down your body and you shivered at his touch.
âIs there something I can do to make you less nervous?â You shrugged and Chris nuzzled his nose against your cheek before placing another kiss on your lips.
âMaybe if you could... keep saying nice things to me...â Chris nodded and smiled, looking down at you.
âOh, does my pretty girl like being praised?â You blushed but you guessed that was what you were saying and shook your head up and down. Chris went to crawl back down between your legs but you stopped him.
âJust... I want you to stay up here with me. I want to be close to you, see your face.â He tilted his head and a had a little puzzled expression on his face.
âYou donât want me to go down on you?â You shook your head no.
âMaybe the next time?â As soon as you said it you realized you just insinuated to a casual hook up that you expected a next time. Chris smiled at you.
âYou want there to be a next time?â You had dug yourself a hole and you werenât sure what the right answer was in this situation.
âI mean if you want there to be... I know this is just... I donât mean to-â Chris kissed you stopping your tangent before you could even take off on it.
âI would love for there to be a next time Y/N.â You let out a sigh of relief and Chris started kissing your neck and shoulder as he slid his hand down your body. You started to relax a bit as he kissed and touched you. Chris pulled your panties to the side and started to gently run his fingers through your wet folds before softly playing with your clit. You let out a light breath at the contact.
âIs this okay baby girl?â You quickly shook your head not wanting him to stop.
âYes Chris, faster.â Your words came out softly. Chris took your direction, he ran his fingers down your slit, collected more of your juices on his fingers, and then started rubbing your clit faster adding a little more pressure.
âYouâre so wet for me beautiful, I bet my cock would slide right in youâre so soaked. Does it feel good gorgeous? Do you like my fingers?â He had his lips pressed to the shell of your ear like he was whispering dirty secrets to you. You were panting and nodding when his fingers dipped back towards your entrance and slid inside you.
âFuck! Christopher!â He pushed in until his palm pressed against your clit and then curled his fingers and started pumping them into you deeper and deeper, the heel of his palm adding stimulation to your clit while he finger fucked you open.
âSo pretty, you look so pretty falling apart on my fingers like that baby girl. Be a good girl and cum on them for me yea?â When you breathed out your yes Chris started fingering you faster and you went teetering over the edge of your second orgasm, convulsing on his bed like you were being shocked with live wires. Chris ran his other hand softly through your hair, placing gentle kisses against your face as he slowly worked you through the last of your climax. He took his fingers out of you and put them in his mouth cleaning your cum from them before climbing on top of you and continuing his sweet assault of kisses all over your face.
âMy pretty girl, such a pretty pretty girl. So good coming for me like that and you taste so good. Are you gonna be a good girl and take my cock now too? Hmm?â You could feel his dick pressing against you fully hard again and ready. You pulled him down to kiss him again unable to stop yourself from savoring his full luscious lips. You whispered against them.
âFuck me Chris.â That was all he needed to hear from your lips. You slid your panties off as Chris reached over to his night stand and pulled a condom out of the drawer. He ripped it open and rolled it down his cock. He sat back on his knees and lifted your hips placing a pillow under you to make you more comfortable. Then he spread your legs around him and lined his throbbing dick up with your entrance. He looked at you wanting one more confirmation that you wanted this as much as he did. The foreplay, the touching, condom on, none of that mattered. Chris would pull the plug on all of it if you didnât want this. But you did. You ran your hands down his forearms and held on to his slender wrists, you smiled up at him and took your bottom lip between your teeth.
âI want you Chris, please.â He closed his eyes and let out a breath he didnât realize heâd been holding.
âGod, I want you too baby girl.â Chris eased the tip of his cock inside you. Even through the condom you could feel how hard and warm he was, could feel him twitch as he pushed himself deeper inside you. When Chris bottomed out the tip of his dick nudged your g spot just right and you let out an unexpectedly loud moan. Without pulling out Chris thrusted into you harder hitting the same spot again and you couldnât help the squeal of a moan that came from you that time.
âOh, this is gonna be fun. Hold on beautiful.â That was the last thing Chris said before he gripped your hips tightly and started fucking you deep and hard. You held onto his wrists tightly; it was all you could do as he tried to split you in half with his cock.
âFuck fuck fuck yes yes Chris yes fuck me hard just like that baby fuck!â Chris was losing his mind watching you underneath him taking his cock so well begging for more. He wanted to make you lose yourself, he wanted to make you forget everything else, wanted you to only be able to scream his name. He slowed his pace down but started rolling his hips as he thrusted into you reaching divine places inside of you that made your toes numb.
âBaby girl, I wanna do something... to you, with you. Would you let me show you?â You looked at Chris a bit wide eyed unsure of what he meant by that but you said yes. Even though you had only just met Chris, you trusted him because you knew if you didnât like or want what he showed you he wouldnât do it and would be okay with stopping. Chris leaned over his cock still buried deep in your dripping cunt. He reached into his night stand again and pulled out a wand vibrator. As soon as you saw it you clenched around his dick. You had never used a toy with a partner before but you liked the idea of trying it with Chris.
âI think you might be trying to kill me.â Chris laughed.
âAre you okay with it?â You smiled and nodded.
âAbsolutely.â Chris grinned ear to ear and set the vibrator down on the bed next to you. He grabbed your hips and started slowly sliding in and out of you again, teasing you, fucking you with enough force to make it feel really good but not enough to make you cum. Once you were lost in the rhythm of Chrisâ thrusts, your eager hips meeting his every time he pushed into you, he picked up the vibrator, held it gently against your pussy, clicked it on the lowest setting, and started fucking you harder. If you had to bet money on the over under of the time it took you to cum once Chris turned on that vibrator, youâd have to guess about 5 seconds. It was like the finger of God came down and touched you. You had never cum so hard in your life. Chris clicked the vibrator back off and fucked you hard through your orgasm.
âChris fuck, fuck, Ch-Christopher, FUCK!!â Chris slowed down and then stopped to feel your walls flutter around his cock as you shook uncontrollably under him.
âF-f-ffuck Chris! FUCK!â Your body contorted in pleasure as he gently ran his fingertips over your buzzing skin.
âYou with me? You okay baby girl?â You shook your head up and down gnawing at your lips, coming down from the mind-blowing orgasm Chris had just given you.
âTalk to me beautiful I want to hear that pretty voice. Are you okay?â You finally opened your eyes and looked up at him.
âMMMYes, Chris Iâmmm okay baby.â He smiled at the use of the pet name.
âGood girl, so good for me.â He leaned over and pressed kisses against your warm body.
âIâm gonna lay down here baby girl and I want you to climb on top of me and ride my dick like itâs yours beautiful.â He climbed off of you and laid down on his back. You got on top of him and sunk down on his thick cock. Before you could start moving Chris pulled you down on top of him. He gripped your hair gently, kissed you and then pressed his lips to your ear.
âI want you to ride my cock like itâs yours baby girl, because it fucking is. Now take it.â His words came out as a growl and it made your pussy gush around him. You pushed yourself up on his chest, braced yourself, palms down against his pectoral muscles and started riding him like a god damn porn star, grinding and gyrating your hips against his, taking his cock whole again and again. All Chris could do was hold on to your hips as you bounced on his dick.
âFUCK Y/N! FUCK! God damn baby ride it! Ride that fucking cock! Take it baby girl!â Chris gave your ass a smack as you continued to fuck his brains out. You sat all the way down on him, taking him to the hilt and started rocking back and forth, your clit, already sensitive from the multiple orgasms he had given you, rubbing against his firm pelvic muscles.
âOh my God Chris you feel so fucking good inside me, so fucking DEEP!â You clenched hard around him and his eyes rolled back in his head.
"Fuuuuuuck baby girl, youâre being so good for me, youâre my good girl arenât you. So- fuck! So fucking good, gonna make me cum!â You closed your eyes, tilted your head back and ran your hands through your hair enjoying the feeling of Chris being so deep inside you, you moved your hips hard against Chrisâ, your cunt swallowing his cock whole. Chris picked up the vibrator again and pressed it against your clit and the spot just over his cock you were riding. He clicked it on and all the way up. You left your body, you were certain of it. You could feel yourself floating. It was instantaneous. As soon as Chris clicked on you were coming, contracting and squeezing his cock with your walls, the vibrations from the wand rumbling through his body as well. It was like his cock was buzzing inside you.
âCHRIS, CHRIS, FUCKING FUCK, CHRIS YES FUUUUCK CHRISTOPHER!!â You started squirting and Chris tossed the vibrator aside as he came hard into the condom while you drenched him. You twitched and shook as your rode his cock through the high. Chris sat up with you in his lap holding you close as he started to soften inside you.
âFuck baby so fucking sexy! You did so good for me, made me cum so fucking hard baby girl.â He leaned you back and laid you down on the bed softly, his hands behind your head. He took off the condom and tossed it before laying down next to you, pulling you close and spooning you, running his hands across your sensitive skin again. You loved the way Chrisâ hands felt on you, they felt strong and he made you feel safe. After he cuddled you for a bit Chris went to get cleaned up and grab clean sheets. When he came back he had a clean warm rag for you as well. You stood up on wobbly legs and wiped yourself off while he put the dry sheets on the bed. Once you were done he took the rag and the old sheets and tossed them in the hamper in his closet. You stood there like a new born baby deer unsure on your legs and not really sure what was supposed to happen next. Do you lay back down? Do you get dressed and leave? Chris interrupted your thoughts when he took you in his arms again and kissed your temple.
âCome here baby girl.â He easily lifted you up like a bride and set you back down on the bed before climbing in and pulling the covers over you both. He pulled you close again nuzzling into the crook of your neck.
âIs it okay if I hold you? I get kinda cuddly after I cum.â He let out a little laugh and you melted back into his hold.
âYes itâs okay, feels nice.â As the two of you laid there falling asleep you remembered Chris mentioning when he first saw you, how you were nothing like what he expected and you realized, from when you first laid eyes on him at that bar, that he had been nothing like you had expected either.
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