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#i know its not aftercare but I don't know how to call then so duh
leedongwook · 2 years
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Not Bible and Build loving the “aftercare” scene as much as we do which makes me love them even more *asdfghjkl*
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guavagyu · 9 months
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red chardonnay - m.jh!
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jun makes me so dizzy i swear
i luv jun!! his long bleached hair is SO pretty!! and w his glasses? oh lord im done for
also..i made a banner?!?!? im in a new era 😻 (jk im probably never going to make another)
tagging @hobihearteu cuz sub svt!!!!
i used a prompt generator for this </3 (i already put names in)
prompt: jun and y/n going back to one or the other's house after a date, where they eventually end up dry-humping on the couch. y/n only intends this as foreplay, but jun is already getting overwhelmed. y/n finds this amusing and endearing, leaning close to whisper something teasingly into jun's ear. It turns out that jun is more excited than y/n thought, and hits orgasm without any further stimulation, to the surprise of y/n and the embarrassment of jun. what happens next? 
thats literally the synopsis too ig^
wc: 1.2k
content: smut (duh, mdnI!), fluff, sooo domestic, jun is the sweetest boy ever i wanna wife him up, established relationship, mentions of alchohol consumption, softdom!reader, fem!reader (i don't think pronouns are used though), sub!jun, mommy kink, tall!reader (idk if its ever blatantly mentioned but its there ig), praise kink, brief degradation, dacryphilia, slight cockwarming, unprotected sex (dont do this), gagging (panties r shoved in juns mouth), fingering, nicknames (baby, love, whore, kitten, pretty boy, good boy, lover boy), brief possessiveness, no aftercare cuz it cuts off before then, lmk if theres more!
"junnie i can pay, it's okay!" you insisted, trying to tell the waiter to take your card instead of his,
"no i- sorry could you give us a second?" jun looked at the waiter who nodded and walked off, "baby please just let me cover tonight, i'm the one that took you out!"
"no i don't want you to keep spending this much money on me, can we just split it then?"
"y/n if i wasn't willing to spend money do you think i would've brought you here? and no, i'm paying," he said before calling the waiter back over to hand over his card, silently gloating at his victory. he loved taking care of you, even after dating you for so long, his feelings never changed. the waiter came back soon with the receipt, frowning at the sight of "garden salad, $19", the cheapest item on the menu. you tried to argue that you weren't super hungry and didn't want to eat that heavy, but he's known you for long enough that you just didn't want to make him spend money on things you don't believe should be over two dollars,
"okay, can we just go home now?" you sighed, thinking about how you could somehow slip a twenty into his pocket at some point, or in his wallet when he's not looking,
"sure, c'mon," holding out his hand, you took it, lacing your fingers together as he led you though the masses of people, finally reaching your car, you took the drivers seat, sitting down before shoving the key into the ignition. jun couldn't help but watch as your dress slid up your thighs, stopping just short of your underwear, as he nervously swallowed, feeling the blood flow to his dick as he wished you would never leave the lot and just fuck him till the sun rises. despite that wish, he knew it'd be much more comfortable for you to have his way with him once you returned home, out of public eye. the car home was quiet, except for some light music. he'd reached for your hand sometime during, and your hands have been on his thigh since then, fingers intertwined, dangerously close to his very obvious bulge. you must've noticed, there's no way you wouldn't have. the moment the car was turned off and you both made it inside your home he dragged you to the couch, sat you on his lap, and kissed you with energy he didn't know he had, the wine he'd drank earlier making his head buzz,
"you just had to look at my thighs and get hard didn't you, hm? couldn't help yourself?" you cooed at him, eyes giving him a look that made his dick twitch, lashes low and long,
"i'm sorry mommy, you're just so pretty," he moaned into your lips, wanting to feel every part of you that he could in that moment, he slipped into subspace so quickly, he was such a cutie. if you could, you'd save the image of his adorable face right now; swollen lips, pink cheeks, eyes hooded,
"hmm..what do you say we do about this then?" mentioning his hard dick, he started rubbing against your panties, his jeans rough against the fragile fabric. he could already feel the wet spot on his boxers, as well as your own seeping through his jeans. he moaned when you started grinding down on him in return, with you whispering how much of a good boy he was, how he was only yours and that nobody else could have him, soon your soft praises in his ear simply became too much, and without warning, he lit himself slip. and oh, you noticed,
"did my kitten just cum from a little humping?"
"mommy i'll do better i promise! i-" jun panicked, worrying about his mistake (which wasn’t considered one to you),
"shh, you don't need to apologize, pretty boy. you're adorable, you know that?" you smiled down at him lazily, loving how his pink cheeks darkened even further, "wanna take this to the bedroom?"
"yes please," he nodded, eyes never leaving yours, making you give him a quick kiss before taking his hand and leading him to the bedroom, before asking him to sit on the bed, taking off his clothes and discarding them on the floor before removing your own as well. you hastily kissed him, need overcoming your body as he returned the kiss with the exact same energy, perhaps even more. as you made out for who knows how long, you felt your wetness seep down your thighs, some dripping onto jun’s too. he must’ve noticed, as he gathered some on his fingers before putting those said fingers inside of you, catching you off guard. you bucked your hips slightly before getting used to the new pleasure, soon you were getting close, too close. you gently took his wrist and pulled his fingers out of you, “what’s wrong?”
“nothing junnie, just wanna finish with you,” you gave him a kiss, him chasing after you when you pulled away, making you giggle. when you slid on top of him, he let out the cutest moan, making you shove your slick panties in his mouth on impulse, jun letting out another moan at the taste, “my pretty whore,” it had slipped out, but when it did, you couldn’t help but notice how his dick twitched inside of you and how his hands on your waist trembled in the slightest. you figured you had tortured him enough bu staying still for so long, so you started riding him at a slower pace, making him moan at the sudden stimulation, feeling the sensitivity lunge at him,
“mommyyy,” jun whined out, his hips bucking up at the feeling of you clenching around him,
"yes, junnie?" you whispered softly as you pressed a kiss to his hair,
"mommy i'm so close, can i cum please?" he whimpered, his hands squeezing at your waist, his eyes had glazed over, tears pooling. the sight made a shiver ride up your spine, and you pressed yet another kiss to his nose,
"wait a little for me pretty boy," which made him desperate to get you to cum so he could as well, he occasionally bucked up his hips and traced circles over your clit, making you jump just the slightest bit, "my lover boy's so impatient, isn't he? hm? so eager to make me cum so he doesn't have to wait?"
"yes mommy, i can't hold it much longer please let me cum mommy!" he cried out, tears flowing down his cheeks, nose sniffling slightly,
"yes pretty boy, you can cum my love. you've done so good for mommy," you pepper soft kisses all over his face before finally stopping at his lips as you cum together, jun moaning into you as his dick twitches, as you ride through your orgasm and help him through his, you press one final kiss to his forehead, "i love you junnie,"
"i love you too mommy," he whispered into your neck, but soon said, "can we go clean up now?" making you laugh breathily and get up to go clean yourselves, smiling the whole way.
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cinmngirlnfr · 2 days
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Reese Wilkerson NSFW Alphabet
TW: Kind of explicit
Shout out to @agaypanic because i love her and this was very inspired by her. (If you want Reese Wilkerson Content, she has a lot of it)
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A = Aftercare
I feel like he is super clingy, Idk. He kinda gives little spoon vibes. I feel like the first few times he tried to seem super cool and unbothered, like "Yeah, we had sex, so what?" but then, when he gained confidence, he became the most touch starved creature on earth.
B = Body Part
I mean, he is a teen after all, i don't think he has an specific part of your body that turns him off, But I think he always is going to be a boob guy (bc, everybody loves boobs). If you don't have boobs (For all the not Fem readers out there) Butt is defenetly second on the list. But he will take anything, boobs, legs, butt, waist, shoulders, he loves it all.
His favorite part of his body would be his arms of torso, because of the muscles (he is such a babe). Bunus, I don't know if hair counts as a body part, but he defenetly loves his hair.
C = Cum
Well, use protection kids. Reese is kinda dumb, but even he knows he has to use condoms... duh! But i think that when it comes to oral sex, or when he is a 100% porcent sure you are not ovulating (Or if you don't ovulate at all), he will be down for creampies... (lol, I don't really like the word creampie but is better than any other way to call it, idk, semen fest?)
D = Dirty Secret
I feel like if you guys have been dating for a while he will tell you everything, i don't think he would be very secretive about this things with a long term partner. But if you guys are friends or just started dating, i think his fantasies would be a little secret he keeps to himself... Very dirty fantasies, in all kind of positions, places, and embarrasing ways... Sometimes they are so kinky that he himself is like "Tf, i'm thinking about". I also think he watches a lot of porn (well, i don't think so, is kinda canon) So sometimes he will be watching it and thinking "Huh, that seems pretty doable".
E = Expirience
A part of me thinks he has a lot of expirience, and the other thinks he is a total virgin. There is no middle ground. No, but let's be real, I feel like canon Reese probably had sex a few times, but not too much.
F = Favorite Position
Cowgirl, because is the best position to grab boobs or ass... also because he doesn't need to try really hard... I also feel like he would also like doggy style, because every person looks hot on doggy style.
G = Goofy
I feel like at first he took it very seriously, but we know Reese, he is a silly goose, So I defenetlly think he would make a joke or two during sex, specially "Your mom" jokes. Example: "You sound just like your mom last nigth" and then you have four posible responses
"That is not funny Reese" and stop the sex.
"That is not funny Reese" and Keep going.
"Shut up Reese" laugh, and keep going.
Fully ignore it because you know him all to well.
H = Hair
He takes care of himself, so he shaves, maybe every three weeks? Yeah, I think that is how far he would go when it comes to pubic hair.
I = Intimacy
Depends on the contex, for example, I think the first time was very romantic. When is make up sex it really depends on how long you guys were mad at each other, if it's a couple hours or 1-3 days, it would also be romantic, and he would probably say stuff like "I love you" or "You are so beautifull" during it. If its more than three days, it would be rough, and agressive, and it would last a lot of rounds, because imagine a horny teenager being denied of sex for that long, he goes feral. If its just any normal day, it would be pretty standart, Good, but a little lazy, maybe one or two rounds, This is the type of context he would make some jokes. If it's jeaousy sex... Yeah well, hope you don't really enjoy walking.
J = Jack Off
A lot of guys say that they don't really masturbate a lot when they get in a relashionship, because there is no need to. But I feel like Reese would still do it a lot, because, let's be honest, he is a creepy, disgustingly hot, and horny mf.
K = Kink
Moans: He loves to hear you moan because it means you are enjoying it, and it makes Reese feel good about himself.
Hair Pulling: This goes more for oral sex, but he likes to pull your hair when you are giving him a blow job, or you pulling his hair when he goes down on you.
Dom: I feel like he wouldn't be too weird about it, he won't ask you to call him Daddy or any of that crap. But he would defenetly like to be more in control, especially if you are like smarter than him, because it would be like "Who is the one who can't form thougths now?" type of situation. I also feel it's because, he feels like he is dumbest among his brothers and he is ussually not the one people trust to make desitions or have control, so being in control in bed feels very good.
Overstimulation: I feel like this is more like an accidental kink, but it has to do with the las thing I wrote. He likes to fuck you until you don't even remember your name. Also, because is he hasn't finished yet, and you have, he is not going to stop untill he finishes, and this goes both ways, because if its the other way around, he came and you didn't, he is not going to stop until you are satisfayed.
L = Location
Anywhere posible, I don't really think there is much to explain. Wherever, Whenever, Whatever.
M = Motivation
Bro is horny as fuck. Do you really think you need to work to get him hard? Bro looks at you and gets hard, lol.
N = NO
Nothing violent, maybe a few spanks, the normal, but i don't think he would be into like bdsm or anything like that. Why? well, Reese is very violent towards other people. Sex is intimate by definition, I feel like people, in general, get very vulnerable when they have sex. Intimacy would be a place where Reese would show his true self, and I don't think his true self would be hurt a significant other. Plus, I think he would feel very guilty if he somehow hurt you in some way.
O = Oral
I think he prefers reciving it, because you look very pretty from that angle. But he will never refuse to go down on you, and he is very good at it.
P = Pace
I already said it, depends on the situation. Generally I think he would be fast with it, and when he tries to take his time, i feel like he is very impatient, so even when he tries to be slow and romantic, he would get desperate and just start fucking you fast and hard.
Q = Quickie
I can say by my own expirience as an 18 y/o, the sex life of teenagers, it's mostly quickies. I guess maybe The Reese of the last season, would probably lika more a proper fuck. But when you are a teen, you take anything you can get. In the School's janitors's closet, yes. In the car, yes. In the mall bathroom, yes. In the back of the movie theater, yes.
R = Risk
I think he dosen't really care about doing it in a semi-public place. When he is feeling it, he is feeling it. Sometimes he will trie to convince you to do it in an empety park, or he will propusly choose unpopular movies on the cinema, so the place would be almost empety.
S = Stamina
He either falls asleep rigth after you two are finished, or he will go for hours and hours, till you practically beg him to have a little break. "At least let me get a glass of water, Reese!" "Just one more round, baby, please".
T = Toys.
I don't think he owns any toys, it would almost be like competition to him,Aa piece of plastic pleasing you instead of him? No uh.
U = Unfair
He likes to tease you, but again, he is very impatient himself, so i don't think the teasing stage would last too much.
V = Volume
Tries to be quiet when there is people in the house, but when there is no one around, it's fair game, he won't hold himself. I think he moans a little but mostly groans or breathes very loudly.
W = Wild Card
He likes it when you grab his butt, he will never admit it though.
X = X-ray
About 6.4 inches = 16.5 cm. Is enough, is fair, it does the job, and it doesen't destroy you.
Y = Yearning
If you have seen the TV show, you know how much sex drive Hal has. Those genes + teenage hormones = You are lucky you can stand in your two feet.
Z = Zzz...
Bro sleeps like a baby after it, but he won't fall asleep if unless you are by his side.
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ronnierocket36 · 2 years
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YOU AND OIKAWA ARE BOTH 18 IN THIS AHH
This is my first post as well oops- 💀
Includes:
Female!!reader, First time, passionate sex, PRAISE, hand holding :) , car sex, riding, oral!giving and receiving, PET NAMES (honey, darling, sweetheart!!), friends to lovers trope!!, and aftercare!!
This is going to be kinda long but interesting so enjoy!!🤤
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You were on a call with your Best friend, Oikawa. You've liked him for a while but didn't have the guts to say anything (like every other bitch🙄). Your other Best friend was always telling you to confess to oikawa but scary stuff😓. N e ways.... you were on a call with oikawa talking about the most random shit.
"Did you get your test back today?" You asked him. "Yeah I did pretty well!" He bragged. "I did pretty good too so you're not special!!" you semi-yelled at him. "Hehe so what score did you get?" He asked. "86% hoe beat that" you said sticking your tongue out even tho you knew he couldn't see you. "89%~" he says in a weird, flirty tone. "How bout we go out somewhere?" He asked. "Torū its 10pm places are closed." You said chuckling a bit. "Well how bout we go to a little beach nearby?" "Sure umm come through the window this time" "k see you in a bit". "k bye". "bye-bye!!" And with that you hung up. You cleaned your semi-messy room and waited for him. As he got there he knocked gently on the window catching your attention. You opened the window.
"Hey bitch!" Oikawa said as he came through. "Shhhh my parents or down the hall!" You whisper shouted. "Hehe sorry" he rubbed the back of his neck. "but hey hoe!" You whisper shouted. He chuckled a bit "You ready?" He asked going back near the window. "Yup let's go!" You said excitedly but not to loud.
You two went out the window to his car. You both buckled up and went to the small beach not to far from your house. Once you two go there you sat on the roof of his car since the beach was closed and you couldn't walk on it.
The view was beautiful. The way the moon reflected off the cold water. The waves building up and crashing down on the shore. There was a comfortable silence between you two just admiring the beauty of the scene right in front of you.
"Hey y/n?" Oikawa asked still looking at the scene in front of him. "Yea Torū?" You looked at him and you were blown away. he looked so pretty in the moonlight. You felt heat in your face rise. He just looked so perfect (like duh it's oikawa.... Tf..? ok I'll stop 💀) you gathered your composure again and looked back at the beach.
"Do you ever wonder who your going to be with when you grow older?" You looked at him weirdly. "Torū we're already grown. I don't even know what college I want to go to and we're almost graduating" you laughed. "Yeah well maybe we'll be together by then." He said. You widened your eyes. "Wha-" you couldn't even finish your sentence when you were cut off by him kissing you.
You eventually melted into the kiss and grabbed his hand, intertwining fingers. You two started to French kiss. you took your other hand, cupping his face and he took your waist so your straddling him. You untwined your hand from his and put your hands behind his head and in he hair tugging it a little. Causing him to groan into the kiss.
You guys pulled back breathing heavily. "Y/n, I like you a lot as you could already tell." He chuckled a bit. You two were holding eachother close as a small breeze flew by. (Just fuck y'all like fr🙄 OK FR ILL STOP ABSH)
"You don't have to like me ba-" he was immediately cut off from a kiss by you. You both pulled away. "STOoPID.....obviously I like you back." You said to him. "That's a relief haha" he said.
You two looked in each others eyes (I'm sorry this is kinda dramatic but it'll work in the end I swear😈) and leaned in for another kiss. It was filled with passion and a little lust teehee.
N e ways.... the kiss got more heated and lustful. As you were on top of him he started to move towards the small sunroof. You took the hint and got back into the car into the back seat and waited for him to come down. He came down and you immediately kissed him. Your tongues down each others throats. He was against the door and you sat on top of him.
He went to your neck and almost immediately found your weak spot. You squeaked and he chuckled lowly making you blush a little. "Can I....take this off?" He asked playing with the collar of your shirt as he sucks and kisses your neck. "Yea....you ca- umph" he hit your sweet spot again.
You felt him smirk against your neck. He sat back up and took your shirt off. He admired you for a minute looking at your beautiful features. You just looked so beautiful to him. He's glad your gonna be his first time and he's going to be yours.
"Hey....are you gonna do anything" you ask looking at him kind of begging for him to do something to you. "Yes of course, sorry I got a little distracted." He said smiling lovingly at you. You smile back and kiss him. This time it was full of passion and love. Theeeen...... it got hotter. Again tongue down each others throats. He pulled back and took his shirt off. After his shirt is off, you put your hands on his belt and looked at his eyes basically asking for consent.
He nodded saying it was ok. You could definitely see a bulge in his pants and you were sort of excited and anxious. As you took off his pants, he was sort of embarrassed but since it was you
And he was comfortable with it, he didn't really mind. Once you were done you kissed him down his body. Once you got to his boxers you kissed the VeRY large and vEry visible bulge.
As you did that, he groaned. It turned you on even more and you could see his dick pulse through the boxers. (IM SO SORRY IF YOU HATE THIS BECAUSE I KINDA DO BAHSHD😭) you started to take it out and it was at least 7in. You both were blushing seeing how it both of your first times. You went back down blushing madly and started kissing it. He kept groaning and threw his head back. He took your hair and held it up so you could do your job 😳
You took some spit and gathered it in your mouth. You started putting the tip in your mouth. He groaned lowly. As you looked up at him and he looked down at you, he smiled at you then you got lower and he started groaning louder and threw his head back again. You started to suck his dick lol.
As you did he tried so hard not to face fuck you because your head game is just that good 😛. He started groaning really loud as you bobbed your head up and down his dick. He threw his head back as his low groans turned into whimpers (THATS HOT BYE-)
You kept suck him and teasing. Taking it out and doing little licks on his tip. "Fuck you're so hot..mmph" his breathy moans and whines got louder.
"God mm.. that feels.. F-fuck..so good.."
"F-uuuck youre so pretty with my dick in your mouth.."
"Y/n..mmph i-i'm gonna-"
He got cut off as he released in your mouth. You could feel it going down your throat and it tasted weird but you swallowed it anyways.
As you felt his dick leave your mouth, he lifted your chin up and said "you did so well" he chuckled a bit, smiled, and then asked "can I… um..pleasure you now?" You smiled at how much he was asking for consent "of course Torū" you smiled softly and sweetly as you got in a position that was easy for him to access your sex.
"Fuck you're so wet for me, I fucking love it sweetheart" he praised. You blushed as he got closer to your sex. You whimpered as he blew on it and moaned as he just went right into eating you out.
Your hand went straight to his hair as he was moving his tongue super fast against your clit. You were moaning his name as he ate you out like you were his last meal.
“Fuck Torū" you moaned as you pushed him more into your sex as he groaned. You were so close and then you came on his tongue. He licked it all up and sat up.
"You tasted so good sweetheart" he said as he kissed your lips. You could taste yourself on his tongue. You two stopped kissing but then began to make out again. Again you both broke the kiss, a string of saliva left on your tongues.
"I want you to ride me honey" Torū said as he adjusted his position to make it easier for you to sit on his dick. "You can go at your own pace darling." he said taking your face and kissing it tenderly.
You started to crawl on him as he sat back against the seat. You put you arms around his neck to hold on as this was your first time and you wanted to be gentle and to take it slow.
As he entered you you buried your head in his nape and whimpered as he moaned and put his hands on your hips. "I know baby, I know it hurts but you'll feel good once we start going ok? I promise." He reassured as he entered you more as your tears streamed down your face.
As he kissed your temple you felt a little better by his reassurance and glad that this is the man you had fallen for. Sure he was popular with the ladies and is very confident on the outside but that doesn't mean he doesn't have a heart for other people.
As he was fully inside you he still was whispering in your ear how good you were taking him and how good you were doing. "I'm going to start moving you ok? Tell me to stop if it still hurts ok?" You nodded as he started moving. There was still a little pain but it was overthrown by pleasure.
You started to grind against him as you moaned in his neck. You two were both feeling pleasure as each thrust grew faster and Induced more pleasure. As you road him faster and moaned in his ear, he got turned on more and more making his orgasm come faster than expected but he tried his best to hold it because he wanted to cum with you.
"Ahhh…fuck sweetheart mmph..." Torū moaned as you picked up pace, both of you almost at the breaking points. "F-fuck Torū.." you moaned in his neck. "Cum with me honey." he said. You and him moaned louder as both your breaking points came and you both fell over the edge. You grabbed his hand and intertwined it and started squeezing his hand as you both came.
You did it raw (you're on the pill cause we dont want no babys right now-) so you had to pull his dick out of you and once you did you stroked him more so he became overstimulated. As that happened he put his middle and pointer finger to your clit to overstim you.
As you both came down from your highs, you put you head on his shoulder as he held you. "Looks like we gotta clean this up huh?" You said laughing a bit. "Yeah I got some tissues in the center console" he said with a smile on his face.
You both cleaned up the mess and drove back to your place to go to sleep. "I told my parents I was going to Iwa's so don't worry and I got him to back us up." He said as he got in your driveway.
You climbed through your window as Oikawa followed. "My parents have work early in the morning and it's a Saturday so they wont check up on me." I reassured.
You both laid down on your bed. You snuggled up to him as he hugged you close to his chest. Before you fell asleep, you could feel warm lips press on your forehead. You got up from his chest and you looked at him. Hes surprised but his eyes soften. You put your hand on his face and start kissing him all over his face. He started giggling and you followed along. Then you went back to your spot in his chest and both signed in sync. Giggles again. And when Oikawa heard soft snoring he knew you were asleep.
"Cutie." He said as he joined you in a deep slumber.
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AHHHH YESS OIKAWA IS DONEE
I TAKE REQUESTS TO SO YEAH IF YOU WANT A SPECIFIC CHARACTER OR SCENARIO PLEASE TELL ME AND I WILL GLADLY KEEP IT IN MIND FOR A STORY
Currently working on karasuno third years x reader smut so stay tuned for that ig 🙇🤷
ANYWAYSSS BYEE HAVE A GOOD NIGHT OR DAY (or night!) DONT FORGET TO DRINK SOME WATER AND EAT A LIL SOMETHING!!! :))
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sunpopp · 3 years
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Warm to The Touch | {CCH}
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→ Summary; it's not often that Chanhee gets sick, but when he does, he's a very big crybaby about it. That, or he really is in as much pain as he says he is—regardless that leaves you to take care of him, and funnily enough, it has its perks.
• WC/genre: 2K of smut + fluff
• Includes/cw: Chanhee being sick and reader taking care of him, no kissies on lips 😔, sub!Chanhee, gn!reader, fingering (m receiving), dick neglection (?), handjobs, brief praise, aftercare
Riding the bus wasn't your favorite thing to do, but it was soothing if you were in the right mood.
Sadly, you weren't. Mostly due to the fact that Chanhee was quite literally blowing up your phone with texts asking how much longer it'd take you to be off the train and on your way with his precious medicine, making you sigh and roll your eyes before shooting him a reply that you'd be there soon, but knowing nothing would calm him down until you were in front of him to prove it.
You can't help but smile.
Chanhee didn't complain much about anything, besides maybe you not helping him with washing the dishes or set the table while he made dinner, but everything else was, at most, a dirty look that softened relatively quickly. Sickness, though, was a whole other ballgame.
He would rant and rave about the tiniest of phantom pains, practically on the male equivalent of his period with the way his mood would get snappy and sour at the slightest inconveniences.
But maybe he really did just have a shit pain tolerance like he'd often hint at. Though it didn't stop you from still being baffled when he'd get a bad cramp in the middle of the night and whine about it until he'd fall asleep again.
Coming back to reality as you glance up to the bus's nearing destination, you stretch lazily and begin to stand, muscles aching from walking all day and back cracking loud enough for you to wonder if other people heard it. The bus slows to a stop before finally lurching against the sidewalk, and you take your leave through the opening doors with an appreciative thanks to the driver.
Almost immediately after you hop down from the steps, a layering of chilly wind washes harshly against your front and the familiar smell of petrichor into your nose, relentless rain droplets against your coat as you begin in a jog in the direction of your apartment. Chanhee must be freezing right now, you think, concern growing even heavier at the visible breaths of air you let out. If he's already got the sniffles, a sore throat, and headaches, he's probably getting worse considering you'd forgotten to turn the heater on before you left.
Stupid mistake.
It takes maybe a couple more minutes, less than it'd take if you were walking like normal, before you're finally at your door, punching in the code for the lock before shouldering it open and kicking off your shoes on the shoe rack. It's cold inside, you can tell by the way your cheeks still feel numb.
"Chanhee! I got your medicine!" Your words echo throughout the hall, spreading out when you keep calling his name as you move farther in; past the open kitchen and to the bedroom door opposite the bathroom.
When you come into the room, Chanhee is still in the bed where he was when you left, but this time, he's sat up, looking at you with hooded eyes and a thin sheen of sweat covering his face. He frowns, "It's about time. While I was here suffering, you were out with your friends. Unbelievable..," he pouts and shakes his head.
With a chuckle and now eased posture, you sit in front of him and set the bag of medicine beside you to check his temperature. He's extremely hot.
"Yeah, well, staying around you while you're sick is enough to drive me crazy so you can't really pin the blame on me for needing to leave. Plus, it's not like you tried to stop me, did you?" You smile at him, standing back up to go run him a lukewarm bath.
"I was asleep!"
"Your problem, not mine!"
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"Alright, up you go."
"Ah, but my whole body hurts..."
"Too bad, you're sweating a bunch and you haven't done anything to clean yourself yet."
Another tug of Chanhee's hands, and he's stumbling into your arms with a raspy groan at the jerky movement. You pat his back, pecking his damp forehead, then drag him to the bathroom.
"Can you undress yourself or do you need my help with everything?" You half-joke.
"Don't be rude, it's actually hard for me to do a lot of things," Chanhee utters bitterly, but he does manage to pull his shirt over his head, albeit with your help, as well as his pants and boxers before stepping into the water.
"Or maybe you're just fragile as hell and the smallest things have you bedridden for a week."
"Oh my god I'm gonna-"
"Hush, princess, you won't do anything," you find yourself laughing as you lower yourself to your knees beside the tub, folding your arms on the side before resting your cheek atop them, "Just relax, okay? I know you're too tired to argue right now, so let yourself calm down for a couple."
He thankfully doesn't protest, and takes your advice for once; letting himself fall against the back of the bathtub and close his eyes, the sigh through his nose an indication that he's allowing himself to enjoy the water. He looks so peaceful like this. Doll-like eyelashes fluttering against smooth, heated cheeks, and head slowly lolling to face you.
You feel yourself reach out. You know it's happening, but you don't stop it when you run a hand through Chanhee's bangs, then swipe a thumb past his eyelid to trail to his nose, then lips.
He opens his eyes, but doesn't say anything, even if he probably finds it strange. He lets you touch him.
"You're very pretty," you mumble whilst pouring water onto his head using the wash bucket on the back surface of the bathtub. Drops trickle down into mini patterns on his face, and he drags a hand over it to clear them away.
"Even while sick?" He raises his eyebrows, pleasantly surprised at your answer.
You comb the water into his hair to wet it as you nod, "Even while sick."
Chanhee smiles, "So, how was your day out?"
"It was nice. Found a perfect place where I'd love to take you, actually."
"Oh? Where?"
"The bone zone-"
"Oh my god, you're so annoying!"
You erupt into a fit of laughter as Chanhee swats a hand at you, getting some of your shirt and arm wet where you shield yourself from his little attack. You pinch his cheek, flashing a toothy grin, "Oh, come on! That was a good one and you know it. Smooth as ever if I do say so myself."
"Yeah, and you're the only one saying so," He pouts, pulling away from your pinchy fingers and trying his best to hide the steadily growing smirk that threatens to break his face into a smile. Stubborn as always, you see.
"You can leave now," Chanhee gives you a pointed look.
"Alright, alright. I'll be in the bedroom awaiting any further commands, your highness," You shake your head, and make a grand display of leaving the room and him to his own privacy.
Chanhee doesn't take long in the bath anyway, so you knew you wouldn't have to wait long as you fall back against the bed, shifting around until you've made yourself comfortable against the strewn navy covers. You spare a glance out the window pressed against your side; still raining, and still bathed in a silver glow from the blanketing clouds. It'd make you kind of sad, if not melancholic, but you were in a good mood from coming home, so at the most, you were calm.
Calm, even when Chanhee emerged from the bathroom in a cloud of steam a half hour later, only wearing a pink striped button up pajama shirt and matching bottoms, hands raised above his head whilst he dries his hair with a small towel. He comes to a stop in front of you.
"There he is," you exclaim, looking up from your phone and patting the spot next to you with a mischievous glint in your eye, "C'mere."
"I wonder why I'm hesitating," he says, and you can practically feel the the sarcasm in his words.
"Because hot people make you nervous? Duh."
"Are you insinuating that you're hot?"
That's your queue.
Leaning forward, you grab Chanhee's wrist and tug him into your chest, causing him to stumble slightly, but you catch him and pull him flush against you. A flurry of kisses to his face, excluding his lips, ensue.
Chanhee squirms around in your arms and acts like he doesn't like the affection at first, but a few more seconds of the same treatment prove true to his soft side when he goes limp and begins to giggle at the ticklish feel of your butterfly pecks.
Oh, that giggle. How you loved to hear it; sweet and beautiful like the chime of the prettiest bell in your ears.
You pull him on top of you as you relax against the crevice where the mattress meets the wall, and rest your cheek on the top of his head, humming, "You saying that I'm not hot?"
"Yes."
"Damn."
"Kidding."
"No you weren't."
"Yes I was."
"No."
"Yes."
"No."
"You- Hush!" Chanhee covers your mouth finally and you chuckle against his palm at his feeble attempt to silence you.
You press a kiss to it instead of bickering further, causing him to soften. Just then, you realize something as you touch down his wrist.
"Woah, has your fever not died down at all? You're even starting to sweat a little bit again, too..."
Your suspicions prove true when a closer inspection at the ruddy skin flushed from his cheeks down to his chest and heavier-than-normal breathing indicates that he's still hot, or at least overheated.
"Here," you murmur, already shifting him on his back so you can easily unclasp the buttons of his shirt, "Are you in any pain or is it still just the sore throat?"
"The headache I had earlier is starting to come back. It's getting worse, but that's about it so don't worry, I'll be fine," Chanhee tries his hand at reassurance, you can tell, but it doesn't do anything to stop you from crawling over him to scurry into the kitchen.
"I'm getting you some water, hang on!" You call out from down the hall, making quick work of filling up a decently sized glass before you return to him with some painkillers as well. He barely manages to sit up when you reach him; his face scrunching at the obvious pain that's beginning to hit him tenfold as he gratefully takes the pills and throws his head back when he tosses them in his mouth, chasing them with the cold glass of water you provided.
"Ah, it's actually really starting to hurt...," Chanhee whimpers and at the sound, you slide back into the bed to pepper his face with pecks once again. He's grateful for the comfort, if the way he gently drapes his arm over your shoulder says anything.
"Oh, my poor baby," you coo lowly, feeling the goosebumps on his back that prickle at your tone, "Is there anything I can do to make it better? Did you already take your medicine?"
"Yeah.. still hurts.."
"I can tell," you snort and trail a finger down Chanhee's sternum, looping it back up to flick at one of his nipples. He jolts, and you can't help but give a cheeky smirk, "Even your nipples have taken on somewhat of a hue. I wonder what other places are doing the same thing...," your words would hold suggestion to even the most clueless of people, spoken through lips now slicked with saliva as you roll your tongue across the tinted flesh and lower your head for a taste of his exposed breast.
"Ah!" Chanhee gasps loudly and his fingers find purchase on the back of your head, his body trembling when he arches his chest up into your face, searching for more when his mouth fails to ask you such a favor.
Teasing his nipple with a gentle nip before pulling away to kiss it instead, you caress his narrow waist, "You said it hurts, no?"
"It does...," Chanhee pants and nods as fast as his throbbing head will allow him.
"Where does it hurt most, baby? Tell me," You wet your fingers with a quick swipe of your tongue then reach under his lower half to slide your hand into his shorts, Chanhee helping you by taking one leg out, and glide down the seam of his ass to tease his rim, "Here?"
"Y-yes..!" you chuckle when he huffs and flings both arms around your head, pulling you close into him and meeting your forehead as he grinds down against your digits.
"Awe, look at you..."
And look at him indeed; Chanhee is already a mess before you. Staring at you with those big watery doe eyes of his, and silently pleading for you to continue doing things to his body that has him feeling like bursting.
You give him exactly what he wants.
Pushing your finger into him, slowly due to how tight the fit is, you press sloppy kisses to the underside of his jaw. The reaction Chanhee gives is a familiar one, with sensual lips dropped open to let out a high-pitched moan and legs trembling as he holds them open for you, fighting to not shut his eyes upon feeling you enter him.
"Good," you drawl, tilting your wrist at an angle once your index and pinkie meet the backs of Chanhee's thighs and gently curling your fingers upwards, "Just like that, baby. Is this okay? Are you okay?" Your eyes search his face for discomfort, and though you don't find any, you still your movements.
He nods and nuzzles against the top of your head with his cheek, "Mm-hm. Keep going, please."
You start back up at his polite request, as much as you love hearing him ask for more of something, and begin to drag the pads of your fingers back and fourth alongside his walls until you feel the telltale firmness of his prostate, then start on massaging it.
"Ah!" He emits a short, melodical whine at the burst of sensation now seething within him. It drives him one step from crazy as he scrunches his face and unconsciously slaps at your shoulder in a sort of mid-euphoria result.
You huff out a half-laugh, sitting back on your knees so you can get a better view of what you're doing, "Good?"
Chanhee tries to use his words, but by the way you pin him down to the bed with a palm flat against his collarbone before speeding up your hand, he can only manage a broken sob. It's followed by another of the same needy type, but this time, it's louder and causes your stomach to all but flip at the sound. Chanhee throws his head back, thrashing this way and that to somewhat get away from the overwhelming feeling, but also pushing down against it at the same time; all the while your hand keeps him in place.
"I'll take that as a yes," you jest, mostly to yourself because Chanhee sure isn't listening, then bend down slightly to finally turn your focus to his weeping cock. It's full-blooded from being hard for so long, angry red at the tip and jumping every once in a while, especially when you open your mouth to lick a strip from the base to the head.
"P-please I can't! You're gonna make me cum!" Chanhee rushes to sit up, but you push him back down as soon as he tries. He looks absolutely horrified at being so close already.
"And what's the problem with that?"
"I-I just- I don't want to disappoint you."
"Oh, baby," You take your hand from his chest in favor of jerking him off, which he all but chokes at, "It doesn't disappoint me at all. I find it very hot, actually."
"Plea-ease..! Oh!" Chanhee wails one final time before he lets go all over your hand.
It covers your knuckles, dripping white down the side of your thumb as you keep stroking him to help him ride it out. The orgasm must've hit him hard, you think when you look up to see Chanhee shuddering in time with the aftershocks that zap his body every few seconds, eyes closed and skin dewy with a sheen of perspiration.
"Hey, come back to me. You alright? Does your head still hurt?"
He takes a moment to open his eyes, but when they roll open and find your face, he does something that catches you off-guard. He latches himself onto your front, straddling your lap, and rests his head over your shoulder with a sigh.
"Chanhee, hang on a bit, my hand's still dirty and I need to clean you up-"
"In a second. I'm tired."
"You still haven't answered my question."
"Mm, I don't feel like talking right now."
"... You are such a handful."
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