#nct chenle smut

[hoshieeyewrinkles]

S t r a w b e r r y p r i n t e d

(nct dream x reader)

Tw warning: non-con, drugs uses, intoxication, humiliation, degradation, perv! Dreamies, angst ig. Minors dni

A/n: Y'all I wrote this when I was sleepy and tired af, didn't like how it went

Haechan, who sits next to you in class and becomes so casually friends with you that you never would have known he is a huge pervert, as are his friends who dared him to do so so they could all make crude remarks about you while he discreetly takes up skirt pictures of yours.

He would say as they jerked off together, "I told you she has the cutest cunt."

Haechan who buys you popsicles and candies watching you suck on them while he pretends to take your cute pictures. All while he is sending it in his group chat.

"y'all seeing this whore suck that popsicle like a dick?"

"Jaemin was right, he always has an eye for total sluts"

When you complain that you have no friends but him, Haechan offers to introduce you to his friends. You gladly agree because Haechan's friends are most likely as civil and fun as him.

You were surprised to be brought to a lavish mansion finding his friends smoking in, a cloud of smoke hung in the air, thick enough to almost be tangible. Their eyes, red nd glassy, seemed to pierce through you, each one a predator sizing up its prey. And then, you saw them. All incredibly handsome, impossibly so, their gazes fixed on you with an intensity that sent shivers down your spine. Feeling like a deer caught in headlights, you stumbled towards the couch, collapsing beside Haechan. A ripple of laughter followed.

"Wanna try, sweetheart?" Jaemin's voice, smooth as honey, offered his joint. You shook your head, feeling his intense gaze like a physical weight on your skin. Nervousness gnawed at you, making your fingers flutter like trapped butterflies.

"Chill, Jaem," Mark chuckled, casually dropping into the space beside you and draping an arm across your shoulder. "You're scaring the poor thing."

Ignoring his touch, you kept your eyes glued to your lap, desperately avoiding their scrutiny.

"You know Haechan never shuts up about you," Jeno drawled, winking at the boy beside you. Haechan reached out and placed a reassuring hand on your plush thigh smirking at you. "His words got us all hooked, sweetheart," Chenle, the one with the designer clothes, purred, his dark eyes gazing through you "We just had to meet the girl who stole his attention."

Haechan tried to persuade you by putting his joint forward and saying, "Just one puff, baby." Not wanting to be a joy-killer, you took a puff after noticing their anticipatory stares and discovered that it was addictive after just one. It was impossible not to take another drag. It seemed as if the time passed by so quickly as you sat on Mark's lap and caressed his chest in a completely high state, the boys laughed at your eagerness, and Jisung pulled out his phone to record you. Marks stares back at you puffing out smoke on your face before pulling you in for a sloppy kiss while fondling your ass under your skirt.

"Oh my fucking god!" Jeno laughed in disbelief after seeing your strawberry printed panties. "I mean it kinda turns me on..." Chenle joined in the laughter. You continued to make out with Mark without a care in world, completely out of your senses.

Everything felt like a dream: you being stripped naked and left in your strawberry printed panties in a doggy position, Jeno rapidly fingering your ass, Jaemin and Mark latching onto your tits, your hands occupied with Chenle and Haechan's cocks and Jisung filming you guys.

Darkness took your senses, yet a tiny thought flickered, why did you find pleasure in this mess, this dirt and shame? Were you really this - someone begging for humiliation? To be assaulted by these boys and haechan- haechan was someone you trusted. You felt sick, your whole being screaming against this awful scene. Maybe, you thought, this was always you, the hidden truth. Shame and wanting fought inside you, a messy, painful struggle. Even as you hated yourself, waves of pleasures flowed through you.

"fuck man... She is dripping" Mark let out a hoarse moan at the sight of your dripping cunt.

Hours passed, and you were passed out on the couch, hickeys covering your entire chest and neck, sore from every corner, handprints left on your thighs and throat. You were mumbling incoherent sentences, lost in the high. All the boys had collapsed, but Haechan was still lapping on your tits as if they were his last meal.

"This motherfucker has lost it..." Jaemin grumbled in a groggy state, lightly kicking Haechan, who chose to ignore him while the other boys laughed weakly.

"Can we keep her?" Jisung inquired timidly; for a brief moment, a wave of guilt washed over him, but he brushed it off knowing you clearly enjoyed it. You were begging for more, it doesn't matter if you weren't in your senses. Your body gave all the reactions they needed, right?

"We brought this whore here for a reason, of course we are gonna keep Ms.strawberries around for a while well if she wishes to..." Chenle replied narrowing his eyes.

"clearly..." Jeno let out a mocking laugh, as they nudged each other waiting for you to come into senses. A potent potion of exhilaration intoxicated their minds, blurring the lines between right and wrong. Guilt held no sway over them, nor did regret's sting pierce their hearts. You, with your dignity and vulnerability laid bare, were like a beacon to their darkness.

#nct dream #nct smut #tw noncon #nct dream smut #kpop smut #nct hard hours #nct hard thoughts #jaemin smut #nct jeno #nct jeno smut #jeno smut #mark x reader #nct mark smut #nct jaemin #nct jaemin smur #nct chenle smut #nct jisung smut #jeno x reader #jaemin x reader

[pinkynana]

chenle manipulating reader into letting him cum inside her.

warnings : dom!chenle x sub!reader, pwop, manipulation, cnc (only when chenle cums inside her but other than that it's all consensual), corruption kink, praise kink, nickname "angel", afab!reader, dumbification

note: this isn't the first smut i wrote but it's the first that i'm publishing. i hope i did good? i'll take criticism if it's not. also, i don't really know how this app works depite having it for 2 ish years

"please." you begged, scrunching up chenle's tshirt as he had you on his lap with his arms around your waist. "what is it, pretty?" he whispered, lips touching your cheek as it moved. he knew exactly what you wanted but of course he had to make you cry for him before he gave it to you. 

"touch me." your voice cracked. chenle chuckled at the sound, scoffing to his side. he gave a little peck on your lips before saying. "i'm touching you, aren't i, angel?" he squeezed your ass. 

"no.." you whined. 

"no?" you shook your head. 

even after so many times fucking with chenle, you were still bashful with your words. you still hide your moans until chenle has to threaten to leave you high and dry unless you start voicing out your pleasure. 

"chenle.." you pout, moving your hips so your clothed cunt would meet his bulge sitting painfully in his basketball shorts. 

he gave a smack on your ass that caused you to almost squeak but you were quick to cover your mouth. "be a good girl, pretty. you know what i want you to do." 

you grind against chenle again. "want you. want all of you, please. want to feel you." you started kissing his neck as you begged for his touch. "that's my girl." finally he started rubbing your clit with two of his fingers. though it feels good, you still want more. 

"chenle. chenle." you called and he hummed. "cock, please. inside me. your cock, chenle." you sound so dumb in his arms and it amused him. how did he ruin you like this? 

"take it out, then." he'd like to ruin you more. and you always want to be his good girl. so you pulled down his shorts along with his underwear, revealing his hard dick with its tip already leaking with precum. you wanted to lick it but filling up your pussy was your main goal at the moment. you jerked it a few times before putting the tip against your hole, sinking down slowly as you enjoyed the feeling of chenle's cock stretching you out. you bit your lip to conceal the moans that were itching to come out of your mouth. 

once you were balls deep into him, chenle pushed you so you'd be in a missionary pose. he lifted your legs, pressing your knees to your chest as he started giving you harsh thrust. "so pretty. all wet for me." his thumb rubbed your clit, giving you more pleasure. 

"moan for me, pretty girl. wanna hear how good i make you feel." again, you never fail to be his good girl so you let out all the noises that turned him on even more.

this was his favorite position as he could see the look on your face when you're about to cum, like the one you're making now. so he started to pick up his pace, thrusting in and out of your pussy with so much power. "chenle.. cum.. i-" 

"i know, angel. milk my cock. make a mess all over me."

"so good. so good. so good. chenle.." 

a few more thrusts later, you were cumming all over his cock, granting his wish. he chuckled at the sight of how wet your pretty pussy was now. all because of him. 

"you're gonna let me cum inside, right?" chenle didn't even slow down after your climax as he was busy chasing his own. both of his hands moved to have your legs wrap around him. "huh?" you didn't quite catch his question. "you're my good girl, right?" he changed the question but his intention from the first one remained. "yes yes. i'm good girl. yes." 

you couldn't think for yourself. all you could do was moan for him, chanting his name over and over again. 

just as he planned. 

"fuck. gonna cum inside you, angel. you're gonna take it like the good girl you are. taking me so well." he blamed your pussy for feeling so good around his cock. you were born to be fucked by him. you existed for him. nothing but a sex toy for him. 

he made sure he was balls deep inside you when he came. he pulled out after a few more thrust to look at his cum sliding out of your hole. just from that, he could get hard again. 

"so perfect for me, angel." chenle inserted two of his fingers inside you, playing with your cum filled pussy. he gave your clit open mouthed kisses and kitten licks. "chenle…" you reached for his hand and started thrusting your hips against his fingers as if it was a dildo. 

"i really did ruin you, huh?" he lets you do what you want, it made him hard again. he wanted to cum inside you again. it isn't the first time he manipulated you to let him cum inside. he's addicted to creampie. the thought of pulling out to cum somewhere else irritated him at that point. 

he couldn't help it. he needed to fuck his cum into you again. "take it like a good girl, pretty." 

maybe he should teach you to beg him to cum inside. 

#chenle smut #nct smut #nct chenle smut #tw noncon

[mafiadad5]

Try, try not to think about us in that way.

part 1// Genre- smut/ kinda plot?

Warnings/ au- best friends to lovers, 18+, unprotected (wrap it up), degrading, hint of mutual masturbation (bad at balancing attention tho so mostly y/n…), auralism, blindfold/ touch deprivation, y/n’s a little desperate…, may have forgotten things

Bestfriend!Chenle × fem!reader

Word Count- 3.5k+

a/n- I’m afraid part 1 is better plz go read, no proof read lolz… anyways hope u like xoxo🩷 tags- @sunnybutcloudy @marvelahsobx

Summary- You and Chenle has been friends for years now, since freshman year of Highschool, you finally graduate and go on a summer trip that you guys have been fantasizing to go on since sophomore year. You've always had a crush on him, but stopped trying after he rejected you freshman year. Not wanting to ruin the friendship, you ignore your feelings. That's until you're standing on the hotel balcony, listening to the waves crash on the shore as the sky lit up due to the sparkling stars, a cool breeze sending goosebumps to your skin, well that and also Chenle grabbing your waist, pulling you closer to him. "Your lips look so tasty when the stars reflect off of them." He looked at you. “Then what are you waiting for Chenle, kiss me then.” 

Plz continue on…🎀

"Y/n, wake up." You heard your mom's voice from your door.

It's been the first time you could sleep in since you started college in August, in your comfy childhood bed at that, but of course, you couldn't enjoy it. It seems like you could never get a good rest actually, your dreams are always filled with fantasies about Chenle. It seems like ever since the beach trip you two took together, your dreams has gotten even worst—graphic, and you couldn't stand it. It's been months since you and him talked— well, since he talked to you.

After the trip he pretty much started to avoid you. Finding excuses to miss hang outs the rest of summer, responding dryly to your text, not calling, or even bother answering your calls, just acting strange— and you knew why. There was nothing you could do at this point, he wouldn't let you. Besides, you started college in a different state, so I guess it was best to cut ties or whatever it was in the first place. You just wished it never happened if this is how it would end. You made it out of your room, meeting your mom downstairs.

"You forgot your bag in your car again," She smiled. "and guess who I ran into this morning at the store?" She looked up at you from the kitchen as you sat at the table.

"Who?

"Chenle! He's doing well too, got his own place and everything." You forcefully smiled, taking a sip from your glass of water. "He asked about you too, what ever happened between you? Went on the trip and it seems like everything fell apart." "We just got into it on the trip and decided that we didn't work as friends." You didn't want it to, but your mind instantly geared to that night— the taste of him on your lips, the feeling of him in you, you could never forget it.

"Plus, if he's so worried about me he can just text my phone-" You stopped in your tracks from your phone buzzing on the table, your heart stopping for a moment as you glanced down at the phone, his name popping up on your notification center. 

You swear that you could hear his voice as you read the message: "Hey. Kinda weird but I heard you were back in town. I understand if you say no, but do you think you can come over my place later for dinner, so we can... you know... talk." You thought maybe you were just seeing something, shit maybe you were even dreaming again. It's been months, why now? You sat there staring at your phone for a second, the room silent, your mind forming millions of thoughts. You sat for so long your phone went dark again, but it instantly lit up again, another message stacked above the one he sent, a mere: "please."

You looked up at your mom, a smirk painting your face disguising the butterflies and shocked pit forming at the bottom of your stomach. "Speaking of the devil. He just asked me to come over to dinner to talk." Your mom smiled in response, glazing at you as she wiped the counter. "You should, so you can reconcile. Plus, I miss my babies hanging out together.”

"I'll think about it." You said sarcastically, rolling your eyes as your mom grinned.

You knew you had no thinking to do— you sat in the mirror, making sure you looked perfect, even better than the last time he's seen you. You knew that you were gonna go no matter what, and there you were, driving down the road that led to his house.

You stood at his front door, nervous to ring the doorbell, nervous of what you would even say when he opened the door, nervous of if he would even open the door. The way you felt about seeing him, you would've thought he was never your best friend. You finally gathered the courage to just ring it and you stood there for a minute, thinking he was just ignoring it, but then the door opened.

You wanted to be the one who looked better than the last time you spoke, but it looks like he beat you to that. His dark eyes held so much expression, and his plumped pink lips that met your gaze drove you insane— it hadn't even been 30 seconds and you already want another taste.

"Y/n?" He spoke exasperated. 

"Chenle." You said in response, an awkward smile appearing on your face.

"Come inside, it's cold and rainy." His eyes were wide as he grabbed your hand, pulling you inside. "I didn't think you would come, you ignored my message. How'd you even find my address?" He stood in front of you, a black t-shirt hugging those familiar abs, black loose pants hanging on his legs.

"Even though you stopped talking to me, you never stopped sharing your location." You flashed him a sarcastic smile, his expression instantly shifting to regret as he stepped closer to you.

"I'm so so sorry Y/n,  I was just afraid that things would change."

"You decided to start it, you did it, so if anything changed it's because of you. I didn't deserve that." He stepped even closer, a little too close for comfort, grabbing your hands. "I know, and I'm actually so sorry. I'm such a dick for ignoring you after we did that. Please, please forgive me." His eyes twinkled and his voice was weirdly desperate as he held your hands tighter.

"Chenle, we've been friends for years, I could never not forgive you. He didn't even wait for you to finish the sentence, pulling you into a hug by your hands, grabbing your waist. "I'm so sorry Y/n, I love you." He broke the hug, looking at you with sparkling eyes. "I love you too Chenle." You smiled.

"Well, I didn't make dinner because I didn't think you would come over, but I can order take out and we can watch a movie?" He said, walking you to the living room, grabbing his phone as you nodded in response.

1 hour later the food finally got there, another hour passed as you two sat eating, talking each others heads off like nothing ever happened. You glanced at your phone, 10:07 pm. You didn't even notice the time passing by, and was ready to break the news that you had to go, but he spoke before you could even get the words put together. "It's pretty late, and it's raining super hard now, you should just stay the night." You looked up him, a smile sitting on his face as you looked down at your phone, thinking about how your luggage is literally in your car so you had everything you needed.

You haven't stayed the night with him since the beach trip and you saw how that turned out so you were hesitant about going, but he was you best friend and you trusted him— plus, you both learned your lesson so what's the worst that could happen? "Yea ok, but I need to get my bag out the car."

"You brought a bag?" He smiled, looking at you with questioning eyes.

"Yes I brought a bag, I just got back from school yesterday."  You said in a mocking voice, getting up from the table and grabbing yours keys. "Oh yeah I forgot you just got back home. I'll go get your bag." 

You two sat in his bed, watching a movie, his hand resting on your knee. You already changed into more comfortable clothes. Everything had gone back to normal and that's what's eating you up inside. You can't stop thinking about that night— his scent, the way his finger twirled on your knee, it was all making it so hard to forget.

"So how did you get this house so fast?" You asked, trying to distract yourself as his fingers trailed up your skin, going higher to your thigh.

"Well, I have roommates, but they're not here." He said. His voice sounded more sensual, and his hand trailed up even higher, pushing the fabric to your shorts off your skin as he rubbed your upper thigh. You turned to look at him, his dark eyes already on you. You remembered this exact look and what it meant, and god did it drive you crazy for him to give you that look again, but you couldn't.

"Chenle, you saw what happened last time we did this. Let's just keep this strictly friends and that's all."

"I understand." He smiled in response, taking his hand off your thigh and nodding. The atmosphere was a little awkward, but died down as the movie ended. You look beside you and he was out like a light so you decided to just turn off the tv and slip on your eye mask. Typically you don't sleep with it on, but he has this obnoxious lamp in his room that makes you unable to sleep. You tucked yourself in under his cover and fell asleep soon after.

Chenle always had a habit of waking up in the middle of the night during his sleep, typically he just scrolled on his phone till he could sleep again, and it was no different this time around, even if you were laying beside him.

He couldn’t help to keep glancing down at your body though, the covers hugging your curves, your chest moving up and down as you breathed softly. Your hand rested on his torso unknowingly, but he tried to not think about it, gearing his attention back to his phone.

“chen- chenle.” you moaned out quietly.

“…Y/n?” He glanced at you, whispering quietly, but you didn’t say anything so he thought he was just hearing things— well, he wanted to think he was just hearing things. He couldn’t help but to get a little riled up though, even just hearing your voice drove him a little insane, so you know how much a moan could have an effect on him.

“chenle…please don’t stop.” You moaned out again, a little louder than the first time. He couldn’t help turning off his phone and looking at you. He couldn’t see if you were awake due to your eye mask, but he thought you were maybe trying to play a joke on him, maybe even trying to tease on purpose, but your body said differently.

Your mouth was slightly parted as you gripped the cover with one of your hands, your thighs were rubbing against themselves trying to find a hint of pleasure. He couldn’t control himself, not seeing you like this in front of him, hearing you moan his name again, all needy just for him. He needed you, and he had to face that— and obviously you weren’t thinking any differently, even if your mind told you that you were.

“Y/n.” He shook your body.

You lifted up your head, pulling the eye mask off your face to be met with Chenle’s eyes on yours, and there it was, that look. “You were sleep talking.” His eyes never left yours as he spoke, his voice was raspy and deeper than usual. You started to panic, hoping you didn’t say anything about him, you just tried to pretend nothing happened, but it was clear he heard something.

“Oh, I’m sorry.” You smiled, slipping your mask back on— honestly, you just wanted to avoid this as much as possible, but he didn’t let you. Before you could turn around fully he grabbed your face, cupping it with one of his hands making you face towards him. You tried to take off your eye mask again, but he grabbed your hand, pinning it to the bed. You couldn’t see anything, but you felt his lips softly trailing over your skin.

“What were you dreaming about?” 

you

“I- I don’t remember.” You felt his breath on your neck, trailing further down to your collar bone, making you shiver.

You tried to sound calm and genuine as possible, but his lips brushed against your neck ever so slightly as he moved back up to your face and it almost made you fall apart. His hand that was once cupping your face found its way around your throat. “Stop lying.” He squeezed lightly, causing a light, breathy moan to escape your lips accidentally. “I’m not lying.” The hand that was holding down your wrist was now roaming around your body, slipping under your pajamas pants into your underwear, sliding a finger in between your folds.

“So wet, just for me.” You could feel him smile into your cheek, before he kissed it. “Chenle.” You moaned out, melting into his embrace. “But wait,” he removed his hands and lips from your body, a smirk panting his face as he watched your lip tremble with desire.

“Strictly friends and that’s all, right?” He said in a teasing tone, obviously trying to get in your head, but you did say that so there was nothing you could do, well nothing he could do.

You laid on your back, feeling so desperate that you were willing to do anything to release— plus, you two already have done things so who cares anymore. Your hand slipped lower and lower, sliding into your underwear. You toyed with your clit causing you to let out a small moan as you felt a relief from wanting to feel any kind of pleasure.

“Are you touching yourself?” His voice rung in your ears, making you even more needy. You just ignored him as you started to circle your sensitive bud with your finger.

“You’re that desperate huh? That much of a desperate slut?”

Even though it was only once, it turned you on so much when he talked to you like that, and now was no different, and you didn’t try to hide that. You slipped a finger in your aching hole that was begging for attention, letting out a loud cry as you went in and out slowly.

He couldn’t help but to be turned on by you too, slipping his pants down exposing his hard on.

“I bet you wished it was my fingers don’t you.” He sighed out, pumping his length slowly as he looked at what unfolded in front of him. “Mhm.” You moaned out, his words only making you go faster.

“God you look so pretty, all desperate for me.” You couldn’t see what he was doing, but your moans weren’t the only ones filling the room, so you assumed that he was getting off to you as well.

“Take off your pants, I want to see you finger yourself, fuck.” You took no time, removing your pants with your free hand, throwing them to the side. You could feel him move closer to you, gripping the sheets beside you as he slid your underwear down to your knees.

“Can you go faster for me?” He let out a breathless moan as you started to go faster, your arousal coating your fingers making him go even more crazy. “Want to be inside you again so bad— all I can think about.” His voice was becoming needier and needier by the second as he slowly reached his high, pumping faster as your moans seeped into your brain, filling it with dirty thoughts.

“Fuck I can’t take it.” You threw your head back, biting your bottom lip as you almost reached your high. “You look so pretty when you finish, keep going for me, wanna see you cum so bad.” He said in a tired moan. You let out a loud whimper, legs shaking as you fingered yourself faster to his words. No matter how overwhelming it felt, you just couldn’t stop, you needed more.

“Chenle.” You said, your chest heaving up and down from the intense pleasure that washed over your body.

“Yes Y/n.”

“Please, just fuck me.” He drove you insane, no matter what you did, how much you tried to fight it, you couldn’t and he couldn’t either. “I want to, I really do, but you said strictly friends— I don’t want you to regret this.” He turned to look at you.

“Chenle… we’ll never be strictly friends, fuck me.” He took no time getting on top of you. You tried to remove the mask off your eyes once again, but failed when he pinned your hands down beside your head.

He planted kisses on your cheek again, leaving your lips bare as you hungrily wanted to taste him. He slowly kissed down your jawline to your neck, teasing you as your legs brushed against his. He flipped your hands over, interlocking his fingers with yours as he kissed up your face again, going to your ear.

“Gonna make you feel so good, you want it, yeah?” He whispered softly causing you to almost turn him over and just ride him yourself.

“Yes. Please, I want it bad.” He smiled on your skin, releasing one of your hands to adjust his tip at your hole, pushing himself into you. “Fuck.” You whined out, your skin flushing with pleasure. “You take me so well.” He moaned out as he slowly thrusted in and out of you. The thrust were so much more passionate than the last time, so much more loving, it made you see stars.

“Does it feel good baby?” You felt his breath on your cheek, his fingers intertwined with yours, pushing your hands deeper into the pillows. “So good.” You moaned out as the thrust got faster and filled with more anticipation. You couldn’t even see him, and he was still making every inch of your body feel good.

“Fuck, you’re such a dirty girl— having dreams about me. Is this what you dream about huh? Me using you like this?” It was something about the way he spoke to you like this that made you yearn for more, that made you go numb. “Mhm.” You moaned out, causing him to go at a speed that you thought was impossible, hitting your g-spot at a perfect angle, his hands now wrapped around your wrist pinning them down.

“You’re such a slut for me.” He smiled into your skin, giving your cheek another messy kiss. “Only for you.” You clenched around him, almost reaching you high, making him whimper out in desperation as his thrust started to get sloppier. “I’m almost there Chenle.” You cried out, throwing your head back as your moans grew louder. “Fuck, take this off, I want to look at you when you cum.” He snatched the eye mask off your face, looking at your glossy eyes with a smirk on his face, soon turning into a gasp.

Your eyes rolled back as your legs started to shake under his. Your lip quivered from overwhelming pleasure as he hit more thrust after you reached your high. “Fuck.” He whimpered out, hitting a few more quick thrust, emptying himself inside of you, burrowing his head in your neck as he came. He stayed inside of you for a second as you two caught your breaths.

“I want you so bad Y/n. I want to be yours.” He looked at you, everything still and quiet for a moment.

You’ve wanted to hear those words since freshman year, you didn’t even know what to say and he could tell. He leaned down, kissing your lips passionately, like he wanted to do all night, smiling before laying beside you.

“We can talk about this tomorrow, ok?” 

You thought it was honestly a dream, it had to be, but there you sat, in front of your crush of 5 years, finally dating, at the very beach where it all started.

It took 2 rejections, 2 hookups, and one break, but here you are, with him.

You look up at him, he's already looking at you and grabs your hand. "You look beautiful, has anybody told you that?" His face now in a smile. "Thank you." You said as you turned towards him, the deep blue ocean in front of you, suffocating on your breath as you feel his fingers leave your hand and slowly drag up your arm. "You're welcome", he says as he grabs your waist pulling you towards him. "What are you doing Chenle?" You laugh as he pulls you closer to his body. “Just kiss me.” He smiles, but this time— it’s not a dream. 

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[neochan]

CALM DOWN (M)

PAIRING | chenle x reader

WC | 1k >

WARNINGS | corruption, making out, light cnc, chenles thoughts

chenle was so close to slipping and losing all control.

to steady himself, he pushes his hands deeper into the fabric of your - his, hoodie. you felt so fucking good against him, legs perfectly slotting overtop of his and pressing your body closer against him. what drives him crazy is the fact that he can feel everything. the way your panties are dampening by the second, your perky nipples poking through the fabric of the hoodie, and even the way your lips tremble against his every time you feel his tongue swipe your bottom lip.

it was all too much for him, and god knows he wanted to say fuck it and bend you over the couch you were on, ruining your innocence and making you his.

oh how innocent you were.

so much so, he was surprised you had started kissing him in the first place... and climbing in his lap? he was over the moon.

maybe getting excited too fast was the least of his problems, because now all he wanted to do was rip the clothes off of you. he should be happy that you were kissing him, right? but fuck, he wanted to take this farther, wanted to feel you, kiss your body, claim you.

his hands wander from your side to the swell of your ass, slowly sliding them till they cupped your sex. he must have done something wrong, because you pull back abruptly and push a hand against his bare chest, "lele, not yet, 'm not ready."

"okay, okay" he whispers, nipping your bottom lip and pulling you back in.

he felt like he was going to burst out of his sweats if you teased him any longer, but he knew that this was new to you, and no matter how much he wanted to corrupt you, he had to respect your boundaries.

unless you asked not to.

chenle dreamed about that sometimes. you asking him to do whatever he wanted. usually he pushed you over the nearest surface in his head, but other times he tied your hands behind your back and edged you till you cried and begged, and then he fucked you, cumming in you even if you said no, because you asked him to do it. asked him to do whatever he wanted.

just thinking about it now while your lips slide overtop his and spit smears on the both of your cheeks, has him bursting with the need to fuck you. subconsciously his hips buck up against you, "m sorry." he mumbles.

could you really blame him though? your fingers were tugging at the roots of his hair, and your panties were so wet he could feel his shorts begin to dampen; and every time you moved, it made his cock twitch.

his hands are shaking so hard he has to push them back into the fabric of your hoodie, and now, as his lips move over yours with a burning fervor, he's struggling to regain control of himself.

he can't fuck you.

not yet.

so why are you tempting him so much?

why are you teasing him? tormenting him? he could pretty much feel your pussy throbbing when you ground down against him. were you going to make him cum in his pants as torture? did you really think you were in control right now? is that what this was?

he pulls back, a thin string of saliva connecting the two of you, "baby, i think we need to stop."

"why?" you whisper, eyes fluttering as lust clouds chenles, completely blacking out his irises.

"because if we keep doing this i won't be able to stop myself from fucking you."

#chenle smut #nct smut #nct dream smut #chenle x reader #zhong chenle smut #nct chenle smut #nct chenle x reader #chenle drabble #nct dream x reader #nct dream chenle x reader #zhong chenle x reader

[2cupids]

mean dom chenle thrives off humiliating, degrading, and inflicting pain on you. he makes you beg for him then calls you a stupid, needy little whore. he tells you you’re only good for taking dick and you’re nothing more than a wet, tight hole for him to fuck; you’re lucky you have good pussy otherwise you wouldn’t have the luxury of feeling his hands roam up and down your nasty, slutty body. when he’s fucking you with his tongue and your legs start to close around his head, he pinches the delicate skin on your inner thigh or pulls away and slaps your cunt, hard. when you’re so caught up in pleasure that you miss what he says, he slaps your face but he doesn’t get upset, he laughs, saying he knows better than to expect so much from a dumb cockslut like you. tears fall from your eyes and you start crying; chenle looks at you and a sickeningly sweet smile spreads across his face, “cry some more for me princess, i’m just getting starting.”

#like i know in my heart #he’s a mean dom #nct smut #nct dream smut #chenle smut #nct chenle smut #nct dream x reader #nct scenario #nct hard hours

[ofjunemoment]

being high with chenle <3

pairing - bf!chenle x fem!reader

contents - weed consumption, established relationship, making out, suggestive, pet names (baby)

wc - 602

an - sorry this is a bit rough hehe but it was a quick something i wanted to put out because my bigger piece is taking some time </3 hope you guys like it a little

minors do not interact

Chenle's gaze filters over you slowly, pupils dilated as he takes in your figure, which is sitting on the other side of the couch and munching away on some gummies; a poor attempt at staving off your appetite. He reaches a hand out at you, before giving up halfway and letting it fall down on the couch with a plop sound.

You giggle at his slumped figure, popping one more gummy into your mouth as you lean towards him, the TV playing back a show you've already watched.

"You want a gummy? You rarely get the munchies," You change your position into a kneeling one as you pick out the flavour you know Chenle likes the most, getting closer to pop it in his mouth. But before you can successfully do that, Chenle faces away from you, barely avoiding the sweet from touching his mouth.

"I don't want gummies," He pouts as he clasps his hand around your wrist, putting your hand down and making you abandon the piece back into the packet before his other hand reaches over and places the bag away. "I want something sweeter,"

Your giggle comes out with a delay, hooded eyes taking in his puckered lips and closed eyes as he awaits for a kiss. Your hands feel heavy as you cup his cheeks, leaning in and planting a cute peck on his lips, and one more on his cheek for good measure.

But Chenle's not satisfied, if the whine that follows after is anything to go by. With barely open eyes, he clasps his fingers around you, pulling your body close and guiding your knees on either side of his body. "Your kisses are sweet, baby" He leans in and lands a deep kiss on your lips, head tilted to the side as his nose brushes against your cheek. "But I know you have something sweeter that you're keeping from me," He cups his hand against your core through your shorts, lining two fingers in and creating a makeshift line on the fabric. You let out a light gasp, your body leaning into his touch as you settle yourself deeper into his lap, suddenly craving more of his touch.

But you know Chenle, and you know that he won't be giving in anytime soon, no matter how much you plead and beg, or even demand and order. He’ll continue with his ministration, fingers hovering and pushing against you but never inside, for hours if given the chance. And so that leaves you with only one way to convince him.

He leans in again, plump lips pressed softly against you as his fingers skim against your clothed clit, eliciting a shiver up your spine. You follow along, not minding a few minutes of getting lost with the touch of his kiss against you. When he attempts to deepen the kiss, tongue lapping ever so slightly at your bottom lip, you pull away and lean into his ear.

“If you can use only your fingers to make me come, I’ll let you finish on my boobs,” You say, going the extra mile to make sure your breasts press tightly against him, your buds unmistakably hard against him.

Your idea seems to be working, as Chenle whines against the press of your bodies and let’s out a high ‘fuck’ against you. His fingers stop at your words, no longer circling the wet patch that he’s created before he pulls them slightly higher, past the waist of your shorts and skimming at the seem of your panties before dipping them in.

“Let’s make my baby feel good then, yeah?”

#chenle smut #nct smut #nct dream smut #nct chenle smut #chenle x reader smut

[yutasbellybuttonpiercing]

Kinktober Day 16

Omorashi: the experience of arousal from having a full bladder or wetting oneself.

Pairing: Zhong Chenle x fem!reader

AU/Genre: smut, dom!Chenle, sub!reader

Word Count: 1179 words

Warnings: daddy kink (it's Chenle, come on, what else did you expect?), dumbification, watersports LOWKEY, Zhong Chenle has a big dick (i'm beginning to see a pattern here), is this humiliation already? probably, praise!

Taglist: @matchahyuck @seraphinealana @ker00 @allaboutthedongs @baehaechannie @iwannabreathetosetmefree @positionslab @jjenodream @kundann

"What is it, has daddy already fucked you stupid?" Chenle smirks as his fat cock continuously disappears inside of you. All you can do is choke out moans, weakly nodding your head with your mouth hung open, eyebrows scrunched, and eyes rolled to the back of your head. There's just something about the way Chenle likes riling you up until you're begging for him to touch you, your face already feeling tingly from how aroused you are, your blood gathered everywhere inside your body but your brain, only to then fuck you until you can't think.

"Weren't you begging earlier? And now you can't even form a sentence?" Chenle chuckles deeply, angling his hips differently so he's full on drilling into your sweet spot. Unfortunately, not only into your g-spot. You squeal, muscles clenching hard to not let go.

When Chenle had first introduced you to the idea, you'd been kind of resistant, not really getting the thrill behind holding your pee in until you couldn't take it anymore. You kind of saw what the point was for him, but you couldn't see how it could benefit you in any way, shape or form.

Well, that was until Chenle talked you into trying it. You hadn't been against it, and trying once couldn't hurt, right? But actually, it did hurt, literally, and the thrilling pain from holding your bladder appealed to you more than you would've guessed. It's happened a handful of times now, but never to this extent.

"Please, s-slow-" you mumble, completely out of it by now.

"You want me to slow down, baby? Like this?" He asks, grinning as he does reduce his pace, but angles his now deep and hard thrusts so that he's pushing into your bladder harder with ever stroke.

"Mhh-" you can nothing but whimper, eyes screwing shut as you try so hard to not let go, to save yourself from the humiliation of wetting yourself, your bed, and especially your boyfriend.

"It's okay, baby, you can let go," Chenle mumbles into your ears, pressing kisses to your temple just after.

"N-no-" you say, tears forming underneath your eyelids, "wan' to be good for you."

"God," Chenle groans, delivering a particularly hard thrust, "you don't know how much that turns me on. Especially with the way you're babbling. You're so fucking hot, baby, I bet there's not a single thought in here right now, but not to let go. Isn't that right?" He's pressing his pointer finger into your forehead, and you bite your lip, nodding quickly, but weakly since, yes, it's true. There's nothing on your mind but to hold it in and be as good for him as you possibly can.

"Such a good fucking girl," Chenle praises, hand stroking down your body until he's touching your lower stomach.

"N-no, no, no, please," you whine, attempting to push his hand away.

"Come on, it's okay," Chenle kisses you, right on the lips this time, and you melt at his touching. You know you can trust him, and from the way he's acting, you're sure that it would turn him on so fucking much if you just let go.

Too occupied with holding onto your dignity, you don't even realize how close you are. It dawns on you, though, just a second later, as Chenle reaches down to pinch your clit. The action sends sparks through your body, and you know that if he kept fucking you like this, you'd trip over the edge.

Haziness clouds your mind, and you force your eyes to open to gaze into Chenle's. A mistake, you realize after taking in the way he looks. Strands of his hair are sticking to his forehead, there's a faint blush fanned over his cheeks – a sign of exhaustion after fucking you for so long – and his gaze is dark as night. The intensity of his eyes never fail to make you weak.

"If I make you cum, will you let go for me?" He says, and another wave of arousal takes over your entire being, and you're nodding at his question with a whine.

The same fingers that had fingered you open for his impressive size just half an hour prior, that had pinched your clit just moments ago are now firmly rubbing over your bundle of nerves. The glide is easy and nothing less but thrilling due to how wet you are, and he sets a fast pace to make you clench around his fat cock as soon as possible.

He wants it. He needs it so badly.

"Cum- can't- h-" you babble, hands holding onto Chenle's broad shoulders as he mirrors your expression almost mockingly, eyebrows furrowing and mouth falling agape as you try your hardest to keep eye contact.

"Do it, baby, get my fat cock all wet," Chenle whispers, and that's exactly what you do.

There's too much happening at once. As soon as your orgasm crashes down on you, thighs shaking around Chenle's hips, you feel yourself losing control over your bladder. What you're feeling is wet, so fucking wet, the pumping feeling of your orgasm is so intense, so good, only intensified by the lack of pressure of your urine. You don't know if it's your release, your pee, or if you squirted (which honestly wouldn't even surprise you at this point), but fluids come flushing out of you, accompanying the strong pulses of pleasure. You're brain lacks the amount of blood to comprehend the situation, you don't have it in you to feel ashamed, it's just all too much as Chenle keeps milking your high by rubbing over every part of your folds he can reach with his cock inside you.

Vaguely, you register Chenle moaning out pornographically loud, and you notice him staring down at where you're making a mess just for him. Slowly, the almost unbearable pleasure of your orgasm finds its end, but there's still liquid gushing out of you. By now, you're sure it's piss, but you don't find it in you to care, not when Chenle looks like this is the best thing that's happened to him since the first time he split you open on his length.

"God, you're pissing so much, baby, look at you. My perfect girl, so good for me, so fucking good," Chenle groans, voice strained as he finds his high as well, burying himself as deeply inside your cunt as he can possibly reach. Tip grazing your cervix, you feel yourself clenching repeatedly, another orgasm ripping through you at the feeling of his cum filling you up. Though it's not as intense and mind-numbing as the first, it still leaves you exhausted.

Taking a few seconds to collect himself, Chenle finally reaches out to stroke a strand of hair sticking to your forehead out of your face, smiling at you exhaustedly.

"You're perfect. I love you so fucking much," he tells you, and you smile back tiredly. Though you feel like you have to renovate your whole bedroom after this, fuck was it worth it.

© 2022 YUTASBELLYBUTTONPIERCING all rights reserved — please DO NOT translate, take, nor repost any of my works.

#nct chenle smut #chenle smut #zhong chenle smut #nct dream smut #nct smut #kpop #smut #nct fanfic #nct dream #kpop smut #fem reader #neohub #nct x reader #zhong chenle #nct chenle #kinktober

[dirtykpopsnaps]

Here’s the request for Chenle!

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[jungwnies]

zhong chenle | masterlist

key bank:

[♡] fluff[☆] smut[♕] angst

chenle as your boyfriend [♡]

pda w/ chenle [♡]

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[foolsunz]

𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬 𝐢𝐭 𝐬𝐨 𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐥…

— nct dream as different kink based scenarios.

content warnings: smut, unprotected sex + more. this is pure self indulgent filth. word count: 2,6K.

౨₊ৎ Mark

fingering, BEGGING (</3) and edging.

you let a whimper and a soft ‘please’ escape you, wanting to come so bad already, but unfortunately for you, your boyfriend, mark, has other plans.

leaning down, he places a soft peck on your stomach before placing several open mouthed, hungry kisses on your inner thighs, so close to where you want him.

“tsk, i thought i taught you better than that, princess,” mark quips, the condescending tone sending waves of heat up your spine.

he gathers the cum leaking from your cunt and pushes it back inside, causing a loud moan to escape your parted lips.

mark watches as your hips buck and squirm from every breath on his lips on your glistening cunt. getting lost in your eyes, he finally seals his lips over your clit again and begins sucking, softly.

“y/n, you have to use your words…”

you feel your lower lip trembling, and your eyes already having tears welling in them. “please, baby—” you beg shamelessly, breathless moans escaping you and filling mark’s ears, making his cock twitch.

he flicks his tongue from side to side so your only reply will be another moan, another plead.

“p-please.”

“please what?” he smiles devilishly, draping your legs over his shoulders as he inserts a second finger in your dripping hole. he circles his tongue around your throbbing, swollen clit, working his two fingers into your tight hole. “words, sweetheart. tell me what you want.”

your pleading and screams get louder as mark’s fingers move faster, his thumb working your clit in circles. He pushes another finger in, finding your sweet spot as your thighs begin to shake. “please…make me come— please, markie.”

you let your head flop back on the bed; just panting and moaning as he presses three fingers inside you.

“mhm, you look so pretty like this,” he smiles, gazing up at you, “sucking all three of my fingers in. fuck, i bet you want my cock. bet you want me to fuck your throat raw until you can’t speak for a day, hm?”

“yes! fuck, mark, please—‘m gonna cum,” you moan.

each thrust of his fingers causes you to lose track of time and space and you can’t help but feel the tears pooling in your eyes.

mark waits until you’re on the cusp of your orgasm to stop his ministrations, and take his fingers out in one swift movement.

“no no no no, why— fuck, why did you stop?” you cry, your body arching off the bed as much as you can to try and get any touch from him.

you whimper when he gently pushes you back down.

tears stream down your cheeks, a pathetic pout etched on your face, and mark can’t help but smile as he kisses the expression off.

“please,” you’re saying, over and over again in a small, desperate tone.

“please, baby— please, please, please,” you beg a few more times, but in that defeated, small voice that means you know for a fact you won’t get what you want.

knowing if you beg enough, then maybe, just maybe, he’ll give you what you want.

but you better pray for it.

౨₊ৎ Renjun

spitting, praise kink, body worship and pet names !!!!

“shit, princess,” renjun starts, sucking harshly on your clit with his skilled tongue, “look at the mess you made.”

you groan, wanting to retort, but you’re lost for words. renjun doesn’t say anything, he merely gazes up at you, a mixture of your arousal and his spit glistening on his chin and dripping down his defined jaw.

“you’re fucking dripping,” he smirks mischievously at you, “i can’t wait to watch you fall apart, pretty.”

you babble incoherently, turning into a crying mess as he sucks on your clit like a lollipop, until you begin to shake, quivering uncontrollably as you mewl his name like a mantra.

“shh, shh. you’re doing so good, baby girl, you look so pretty. just keep going like this, okay angel?” he whispers breathily. “can you do that for me?”

crying out at the praise, you can’t help but nod hesitantly, causing him to smile as he begins tonguing your aching hole while his two fingers work on your clit, rubbing vigorously.

finally you hear him continue to praise you, whispering sweet nothings against your clit as he finger fucks you; and your senses can’t help but get overwhelmed.

there’s too much going on, and all you can - and will focus on, is renjun, renjun, renjun.

“fuck, junnie—” you whine pathetically, clenching around his long fingers and making him groan against your cunt.

just before you can come, renjun kisses up your body, making you whimper as you quiver around his hot breath against your lips.

“say ahh, baby girl,” he smiles, gripping your cheeks and slapping them, demanding you to: “open your mouth.”

you let a gasp escape you as you part your lips, letting him spit in your mouth before firmly grabbing your jaw and following up with a question of, “who do you belong to, huh?”

“you!”

“mhm ‘s that right?” he smirks, mocking you as he smears the spit all over your lips and face. “yeah? that’s a good fucking slut.”

his fingers thrust faster inside your hole and his thumb continues to rub your clit, determined to make you come and make you see stars.

you cry out in pleasure, and when you orgasm for the fourth time, renjun comes, untouched, his cock pulsing against your thigh as he writhes in pleasure; the feeling of you cumming enough to make him come undone, his cum staining his boxers.

౨₊ৎ Jeno

face fucking, degradation & corruption/innocence kink. 😵‍💫

“more jen,” you beg pathetically as you look up at jeno with the prettiest doe eyes.

you open your mouth, sticking your tongue out flat and inviting more of him in as he slowly slides his cock inside your small, soft mouth.

but it isn’t enough for you. “please, ngh i want— i need more.”

it’s like a switch is flipped, your usually sweet and careful boyfriend who always treats you like you’re made of glass, finally snapping and becoming rough with you; animalistic moans escaping him as he begins fucking your face.

“greedy fucking slut,” he snarls, tangling his fingers in your hair as he thrusts his cock down your throat. “you want more, huh? i’ll fucking give it to you.”

he moves his hand from your jaw to the back of your head, holding you steady as you keep bobbing your head and swallowing around his length.

“take it, slut,” he growls, thrusting harder and almost forgetting it’s your mouth he’s fucking, and not a toy. “shit… baby, that feels so good.”

you gag around him, drooling all over yourself as mascara cascades down your cheeks and your perfectly applied red lipstick a mess, all smudged from having your plush lips wrapped around your boyfriend’s dick.

you feel your throat beginning to burn and you can barely see his face due to the tears welling in your eyes, but you still want more. you want to please him, and take him - all of him; wanting him to move faster, deeper, until you’re a trembling mess and can’t breathe.

jeno hisses before yanking your hair harshly and thrusting back into your mouth, “you’re such a dirty little whore… fuck— you love choking around my cock, don’t you, slut?”

humming in agreement around him, he lets a loud whimper escape him as he bites his bottom lip.

he can’t help but wipe away your tears as he fucks your tight throat and pretty face into a drooling, needy mess. your boyfriend moans loudly, tangling his fingers into your hair before increasing his pace.

“oh yeah?” he growls, pushing your head down to make sure you choke around him and taste every inch of him. “let’s see how much you can take before you start crying like a little girl and beg for air.”

౨₊ৎ Haechan

dacryphilia, squirting (!!!!!) and pet names 😫😫

“please fuck— yes, hyuck, nggh don’t stop,” you mewl, barely able to make out coherent sentences as you babble nonsense with the need to cum.

you know at this point, your brain is purely focused on haechan’s mouth on you; the way he grinds against the mattress to relieve himself as he pleasures you with his mouth and fingers, the sweet sounds escaping the both of you…

you know you aren’t going to last long.

haechan gazes up at you through hooded eyes, you can feel him smirk against your cunt as he devours you, listening to your pleas.

he’s more than practiced at making you fall apart and making you cry and scream his name, which is why he has a new mission to be fulfilled: to make you squirt.

and, since he knows your body better than you do, he knows the only way to make that happen, is to edge you first.

so that is what he decides to do.

his wet lips closes around your throbbing clit, sucking harshly as his eyes focuses on the expressions you are making, taking in each of them in and memorising what makes you feel good.

and without a warning, he inserts two of his fingers inside of you, curling them and hitting the spot you love oh so much.

you can’t help but scream his name and arch your back for more.

“that’s the spot, huh pretty?” he smirks, moaning as he feels your walls clench around his digits. “shit, you like it when i touch this spot, don’t you?”

you bite your lips, tears streaming down your cheeks as you desperately hump haechan’s fingers, his wet tongue, and his pretty face; searching for release.

with every breath you take, soft whimpers and ‘oh my god’s’ leave your lips.

“you gonna come for me, princess?”

you nod vigorously, lust practically plastered in your eyes as his fingers and tongue begins to match the pace of your rocking hips.

“h—hyuck…” you whimper as you twitch, moaning as he leaves bite marks alongside the many other bruises that litter your body from his mouth. “god, i’m gonna—fuck!”

you sob when you feel his breath against your core, “let it go, baby,” he growls as he sucks and licks your clit with a moderate amount of pressure. “cum for me.”

he smirks when he sees tears sliding down your cheeks, “you’re so so so beautiful when you cry for me, angel…”

“so fucking pretty,” he moans, the thrusts of his fingers getting rougher and rougher every time you let out a sound.

“fuck— baby girl, i wanna see you shower the fucking sheets… wanna watch you cry, hear you scream. let it all out, baby, soak my fucking hand.”

“no, wait—” you start, but it’s too late.

you feel the sudden sound of fluids gushing down the side of your knees, soaking your inner thighs as tears of humiliation burn down your cheeks.

you feel embarrassed, mortified in fact but, hyuck merely makes a seal with his lips and sucks your clit so hard that it’s enough to clutter your vision as you gush around his fingers and mouth.

“shit— that’s it, squirt for me. fuck, just like that, that’s my girl.”

౨₊ৎ Jaemin

overstimulation, face sitting & auralism <3333

“fuck— i need to taste you now,” he groans, his lips immediately finding your tits, pulling down the cups of your bra to get better access to your nipples. he latches on to your nipple, sucking firmly while kneading the other in circular motions. “c’mere baby, sit on my face.”

he wastes no time in finding your swollen clit with his tongue, wrapping his arms around your thighs and burying his face deeper into your wet pussy.

as he sucks on your clit, he looks up at you; his eyes focusing on you and your facial expressions.

he loves the small gasps and moans you let out, but he wants you to scream for him.

“are you holding back?” he asks, his tongue swirling around your clit faster, his moans causing vibrations that had you whimpering his name.

“don’t. i wanna hear your pretty little moans.” he adds, urging you to scream for him.

you feel yourself getting closer to your release as he speeds up his ministrations, and when you finally come with a scream of his name and a yank of his hair, he laps up your spill of juices dutifully, cleaning up every last drop as you come down from your high.

“oh? you thought i was done?” he poses, “no no, baby, you can take one more for me, right?”

౨₊ৎ Chenle

exhibitionism & dumbification 🥵

“chenle,” you plead, your voice thick with tears as you try your best to stop yourself from rolling your hips against his, “there’s people nearby— oh my god, we’ll get caught.”

“fuck them,” he groans into your ear before looking up at you, his deep voice and gaze sending shivers down your spine. “let them walk in, I don’t give a shit.”

you feel your thighs begin to quiver and shake as he continues having his way with you, fucking and using you like a rag doll, and just when you feel your legs almost give out from under you, chenle grabs your hips and wraps them around his waist as he keeps fucking you.

for a quick second, you’re grateful, but that’s until you realise this new angle has his dick drilling even further into your cunt.

“oh my god,” you cry out, “we can’t— chenle… you’re crazy.”

he just smiles at you, looking into your eyes; knowing they’re saying a differing story. thrusting his hips in deeper, he hisses as your hot walls squeeze around him, groaning loudly before he begins rubbing your clit in fast circles.

“tell me to stop,” he purrs seductively, kissing at your jaw before trailing kisses along your neck, “fuck— say you don’t want this as much as i do, and i’ll stop.”

the way your eyes roll into the back of your head has the blood rushing right to chenle’s cock. you both know for a fact you won’t tell him to stop, and when he begins thrusting faster, setting a relentless and merciless pace, you can’t help but give in and moan his name like a prayer as you fall apart.

“that’s my fucking girl,” he smirks proudly, picking up his pace, letting his movements do the talking for him. “shit, that’s it, baby… scream my name, let them hear you.”

౨₊ৎ Jisung

breeding and dacryphilia <3

“you wanna cum?” he questions, placing your legs over his shoulders as his pace quickens, a choked moan falling from your lips at the feeling.

you nod vigorously, your voice already slipping into a little whimper as you squeeze your eyes.

“fuck, baby… ‘m gonna fill you up good,” he purrs, thrusting forward, loosening his grip on your waist until his cock is fully sheathed inside your gspot.

“that’s the spot, right baby?” he growls animalistically, teasing you with a few shallow, yet powerful and merciless thrusts, as you wrap your legs around his waist, trying to feel more of him inside you.

“oh my god, jisung— fuck, right there,” you moan, feeling his groans echoing throughout your body, as he leans forward, placing his hands on either side of your head and leaning down to kiss you deeply, hungrily; biting your bottom lip and making you gasp. “please, i want you to come inside of me.”

“yeah, babe?”

jisung smiles devilishly, quickening to a brutal pace as he trails a hand down to massage your throbbing clit.

“want me to fill you up with my cum over and over again? get you pregnant?” he whispers, loving the way your entire body shakes and reacts to the thought of him knocking you up.

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[mafiadad5]

Try, try not to think about us in that way

Part 2//Genre- smut/ kinda plot?

Warnings/ au- best friends to lovers, beach trip, pool/hot-tub sex/ public sex/ slight choking and degrading? / Unprotected sex, finger fucking, 18+

Chenle × femreader

Word Count- 2.8k

note- repost of my older post in 2nd person pov xoxo, no proof read heh.

Summary- You and Chenle has been friends for years now, since freshman year of Highschool, you finally graduate and go on a summer trip that you guys have been fantasizing to go on since sophomore year. You've always had a crush on him, but stopped trying after he rejected you freshman year. Not wanting to ruin the friendship, you ignore your feelings. That's until you're standing at the beach in the water, as the cold small waves hit your ankles, the red sun slowly going down falling behind the horizon line, the sky lighting up a beautiful blue and purple color.

You look up at him, he's already looking at you and grabs your hand. "You look beautiful, has anybody told you that" his face not changing from the everlasting frown that he always has. "Thank you" you said as you turned away from him, facing the deep blue ocean, trying to avoid his gaze because you might just fall further for him. Suffocating on your breath as you feel his fingers leave your hand and slowly drag up your arm. "You're welcome", he says as he grabs your waist pulling you towards him, your foreheads touching. "What are you doing Chenle" I say as he grabs my waist and pulls me closer to his body.

"Just kiss me"

Please continue on... he's waiting for you 🎀

Y/n, y/n wake up, wake up we're here" you feel your body shaking. You wake up instantly and see Chenle grinning at you from the driver's seat. You look outside the window and see the hotel entrance doors right in front of you. It's noon out, but still bright and sunny. You sat and looked at the window blankly in front of you, processing it in your head, was it really just a- you're knocked out of your thoughts when you hear knocking on your window and see Chenle with wide eyes in front of you.

"Are you gonna sit in there for the whole trip or you coming?" You got out the car, your luggage already out. "Don't you have to go park the car anyways? You can't just leave it out here" you said looking at him, mumbling quietly as you rubbed your eyes. "We have Valet btw" he said as he grabbed his bags and begin to walk inside the hotel, already having the room key.

You made it up to the hotel room, Chenle opening the door and walking into the hotel room, instantly setting down his bags. He ran excitedly to the patio, opening the door and stepping outside, the smell of the beach entering the room. you sat down your bags and followed closely behind him.

"This is beautiful" you said as you took a deep breath taking in all the air. The view was beautiful, the beach was gorgeous, and right underneath us looking down was a beautiful pool and hot-tub at least you think it is, you can't really see much because it's surrounded by a foggy glass window panel, you think it's called, and bushes. For privacy, I guess? Anyways you were so excited and so was Chen.

"I have to use the bathroom real quick I’ll be right back." you said before turning around, facing the room and pausing. "Chenle!? Where's the other bed…" you turned to lookat him, a small grin appearing on his face. "About that" he said "We've slept in the same bed before y/n, why is it a problem now?" He said pushing pass you leaping on the bed, looking at you while lying on his back.

you really wish you was on top on him right now, pleasuring him, riding hi-

"Um hello, earth to y/n" you shook out of your thoughts. "What do you mean, the last time we slept together you were so rough, literally pushed me off the bed, I'll just take the floor" He paused for second before smirking, "mhm" he said before the realization hit you of what you said. "You're a dick" you laughed before going to use the bathroom. "Just take it on the bed, I mean, take the bed" he shouted, laughing. "Shut up" you shouted back.

you woke up from your nap, Chenle putting on a shirt, his abs slightly showing before he put on his shirt fully. "You realize we have a bathroom right" you said as you yawned and sat up. "Yea but you're my best friend so I should be able to chan-" you got up and walked past him,

"I know, I know, I get it ok, I'm your best friend" you went into the bathroom, not shutting the door, splashing your face with water "what the fuck is up your pussy today y/n" you rolled your eyes and continued to splash your face as he walked in the bathroom getting directly behind you, you looked up at him through the mirror, bent over in front of him.

hopefully you

"Well, it's just, I know you're my best friend, but you don't have to put it in every sentence. Is that the only way you see me, the best friend you can do whatever in front of?" he grabbed your waist and turned you to face him, setting both hands on the counter, you in between them.

"What do you want to be seen as to me?”

He said as he made eye contact with you, your faces an inch away. "Is this a trick question?" you said looking away, drying your face with a towel. "Look at me." he said in a relaxed tone as he grabbed your chin pulling your face to look at his. "What is up with you?" the sounds of his breathing and the sink running behind you echoing, through the room.

"Do you really want to know what's up with me?" he said leaning even closer, our lips almost touching. you nodded while looking him into his eyes. He paused for a second, the sound of his breathing echoing in the room again, the sink sounded muffled now.

The sink sounded muffled now…?

Before you could react, you felt water splash on your shirt and face, Chenle laughing as he backed up looking at you. "GET OUT NOW." you yelped before he ran out and you slamming the door behind him. You leaned on the counter, thinking about what happened, and thinking about how you felt wet, hoping he didn't notice.

"I have a surprise for you" Chenle said as you were finishing your drink "what?" you said looking at him, clearly not entertained by whatever stunt he was going to pull now. "You know that pool and hot tub you told me about, the one under us, the one you said you wanted to go to, but it looked closed, that one?" you looked at him after setting down your drink. "Yea" he smiled.

"Well… it's not closed it's just a private pool, like one you can make a reservation for and have it all for yourself" you smiled "omg really let's make a reservation for tomorrow" he took a sip of his drink, finishing it off, "I kind of wanted to go to the beach tomorrow, so I reserved it for tonight, we're the last people that have it too, for 2 hours!" he said excitedly. "When do we go, it's getting late and it's already dark out?" you asked finishing your drink off too "now" he said grabbing your hand and running up to the hotel room.

You went into the bathroom to get changed and you got out your one-piece bathing suit, you slid it on quickly realizing it had a huge green stain on it, your bathing suit is red? "Fuck" you said as you went through your bag, sighing, looking through to find the others you brought. Only one extra, and it was a bikini. you hate wearing bikinis, and you've never worn one in front of Chenle, not even tight fit clothes, ever.

you slipped it on, and walked out of the bathroom, Chen sitting on the bed with only swim trunks on, shirtless. He looked up from his phone and stared at your body for a second. "Are you ready to go?" you said knocking him out of his thoughts, he licked his lips and nodded.

He unlocked the door, and you made it inside. It was gorgeous, the pool lit up blue and purple. The view looking out was towards the beach, where you could hear the waves splashing even more vividly than on the patio. He sat the towels down on the chairs and instantly jumped into the pool, you followed behind him.

A cool breeze passed by, "it's cold y/n I'm gonna get into the hot-tub" Chenle Said while getting out of the pool walking to the hot-tub hidden behind the bushes. "Ok I’ll meet you there" you looked at him, his hair dripping wet, droplets falling onto his glistening abs.

you stayed splashing in the water a bit longer, but you got bored without him, so you decided to join him in the hot tub. you walked past the bushes to see a gorgeous hot tub, blue and purple like the pool, it was bubbling and the most gorgeous thing of it all was Chenle sitting against the wall, staring you down, looking like he wanted to tear you apart.

His hair was damp and out of his face, he leaned against the edge of the hot tubs wall, his arms holding the edges, as his veins and muscles slightly came through more dramatically.

you wanted him so bad.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" you said slowly getting into the hot tub, looking deep into his dark eyes that were focused on you. He looked at you licking his lips, slightly sticking his tongue out before closing his mouth again, saying nothing. you fully got into the hot tub, sitting on the stairs right across from him staring, seductively, into his eyes as he stared you down, but remained quiet.

He put his arms down beside him. "Come here" he said in low toned voice getting off the wall and standing up. you got up and slowly went towards him, almost floating. you didn't know if he was trying to trick you again, but judging by his face and his tone, probably not. you got to him and just stared. He grabbed your waist pulling you closer to him, his leg in between yours.

You looked away nervously, you thought he didn't like you, what is he doing? "What?" He said, his eyes shooting daggers at your neck. "Well…" you said avoiding eye contact "look at me." he said in your ear with a deep tone interrupting you. you turned and faced him "Well what about freshman year?" you looked at him. "Fuck freshman year" he said as he grabbed your chin and pulled your face into his, giving you a deep kiss. you instantly kissed back, the kisses growing even more hungry. He picked you up and wrapped your legs around his waist, backing up into the hot-tubs walls again, putting you down without breaking the kiss.

His lips were hot, his tongue was hotter, exploring your mouth. "I bet this is what you wanted all along huh?" he questioned breaking the kiss, but quickly pulling you into a kiss again, pulling your body even closer to his. He broke the kiss and leaned over to your ear.

"You wished that I was in you when you were bent over on that sink" his deep voice in a whisper, fucking your brain. "Wish you were on top of me when I was laying on the bed" he said giving you a sloppy kiss, his hand slipping into your bikini bottoms. "Wished it was you when we were in the car, pleasing yourself, rubbing your thighs together just to me singing a sexual song." he said biting your lip, sticking one of his fingers in between your folds, rubbing your wet entrance and clit.

"Didn't you?"

He said sucking and kissing your neck, his words vibrating into your skin as he stuck two fingers into your hole. you let out a moan. "Didn't you?" he asked again before going faster, his fingers hitting harder, as he went down to your collar bone, sucking and nibbling.

"Yes, I did"

you said as you was trying to hold in your moans but failed miserably. "Do you want me to keep going?" He asked slowing down his pace. "Yes, please." you said looking at him. "Beg me for it, tell me how much you want it, how bad do you want it?" he said lifting his head from your neck and looking at you, wrapping his free hand around your neck, softly, yet firmly.

"Please give it to me, please, I want it so bad, I've always wanted it bad, please." he turned you around, setting you down on the seat in the hot tub, pushing you against the edge of the wall, his hand still around your throat, his fingers still inside you, circling your clit with his free thumb. "Oh really?" He said looking at you a dark look of lust filling his eyes. "Mhm" you said. He grinned, taking his hand off your neck and lifting you out of the hot tub, ripping off your bikini bottoms and spreading your legs.

He gave you a look before licking your clit, fingers going in and out of you still. you moaned loudly, throwing your head back. His tongue doing circles around your clit while he curved his fingers hitting your g-spot. you were melting in his touch, his fingers, and in his tongue. you grabbed his head, pushing him further, making him go faster in and out of you and slurping at your clit making you go insane, you was a moaning mess, and you were almost to your climax.

"Hello? Anyone in here?"

You both heard an unfamiliar voice. He stopped and you looked at each other. "Speak to the man" Chenle said as he continued to finger you, fast. Your juices dripping down his finger. "Yes, some-someone is in here, we had a reservation" you said, mumbling and stuttering, trying not to moan as much as you could, but you couldn't help it, you was almost there. "Ohhh I see… what was the name?"

"Y/N" you yelled to prevent your moan from slipping out. Your legs begun to shake, and you tried to grab his hand, to get him out of you, but he took your hand and instantly pinned it down with his free hand, continuing to finger you knuckles deep. you threw your head back and bit your lip so hard that you thought you would pull blood. "I don't see an anyone for y/n? Is there anything else you may have it down for?"

you gasp from reaching your high

"CHENLE"

you screamed as you looked at him, him smiling as he removed his fingers from your dripping core. "Oh, I see you right here. I'm so sorry about the interruption guys! Make sure you're out by 12 am, sorry about that." you looked at Chenle as he licked his fingers off while looking you dead in the eyes, grinning. He helped you back into the hot tub.

"Destroy me, please, destroy me like there's no tomorrow." you said as he pulled down his swimming trunks. "Turn around" he said in a deep voice, and you quickly obliged, he forced you on all fours, your knees on the seat and your arms outside the hot-tub.

"I'm gonna make your wishes come true baby."

He positioned his tip at your entrance without fully going in yet. Your breathing got heavier as you felt him in your hole. He spat on it before shoving his whole dick inside you, instantly going fast, grabbing your hips and slamming into you. You let out a loud moan, lowering your head. "Fuck, you're so tight baby." he said, his fingers clawing at your hips as he quickly thrusted, going deeper every-time.

"I bet it feels good too doesn't it you little whore?" He grabbed your arms with one of his hands and placed it behind your back making him hit a spot that you didn't even know was there. "Fuck, don't stop" you managed to get out, a moaning mess as you felt your juices mixed with his spit and precum dripping down your cleavage.

He placed messy kisses on your spine, and your arm that was behind your back, thrusting faster and deeper every stroke. He grabbed your hair and pulled it back, making your head lift up. "How does it feel huh, your best friend, destroying you, fucking your brains out, treating you like the little slut you are?" He said as he leaned down to your ear, pounding inside of you, his breathing heavy and words slurred as he starts doing small moans and whimpers that are music to your ears.

you bite your lip, eyes rolling to the back of your head, while moaning loudly as he hits your g-spot. "I'm about to cum, can I please cum for you?" you say as you lower your head again because he let go and grabbed onto your hips again. "Yes baby, you can cum, do it for me.” he said his pace going even faster, but thrust getting sloppier.

"Chenle" Your stomach was turning, your eyes rolled back, as you reached your climax, your legs were shaking intensely, and your moans were loud and long, screaming his name as he whimpered, then deeply moaned, suffocating on the thick atmosphere when your walls were tightening around his dick. "shit" he cussed as he came inside of you, his ooze dripping as he made an exit out of you, trying to catch his breath. He turned you around kissing you gently on the lips, wiping the tears he created off of your face.

You both were on the beach sitting down on your towels. The sunset glowed a beautiful bright orange making his skin glow. Your head laid on his shoulder and you held hands. You've always wanted him, you'd seriously do anything to have him,

But what's going to happen when we go back home?

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[mrkis]

nct dream reaction :: getting horny unintentionally

𝗥𝗘𝗤𝗨𝗘𝗦𝗧𝗘𝗗? 〚YES〛/ 〚𝗡𝗢✗〛 ⟶ requests are closed.

AUTHORS NOTE. was talking abt this with @haechrry a while back and i almost passed away so i had to write it. also, a biiiiiig thank you to @dollyji who helped give ideas for chenle and jisungs (mwah). also again this isn’t proofread it’s currently 5am so if you notice any mistakes, no you don’t <3

. . . 𝗠𝗔𝗥𝗞

mark always has his hand on resting on your thigh, both intentional and unintentional. you learnt over time that this specific form of physical touch comforted him, made him feel at ease, grounded him whenever he was stuck in his own head. the touch comforted you too and you didn't have any problem with it, but it was the strokes of his fingers and the grabbing of your flesh that turned a sweet moment into a moment of want and need. you wanted nothing more than to grip his hand and shove it in between your thighs to where you yearned for him the most.

you're stuck in one of those moments, eyeing his hand that rests on your thigh, watching his fingers drum against your skin as he hums a tune under his breath all while staring down at his phone in his other hand. he has no idea what he's doing to you.

"what are you looking at?" he suddenly asks you and your head snaps up to meet his eyes, noticing that he's staring at with you an unreadable glint. "what's up?"

"nothing" you shake your head, but you press your lips together with a deep exhale as you start to feel mark's fingers knead into your skin. "do you know what you're doing?"

"no?" he frowns before his attention dart down to his hand, realisation creeping over him. "oh" he gives you a boyish grin, something you immediately want to kiss off of his face. "i didn't know me doing something so simple turned you on so much"

"everything you do turns me on"

"i can do something about that, if you want?" mark suggests as he shuts off his phone and places it down, turning to face you fully as he leans in close, "just open your legs a little wider for me, baby"

. . . 𝗥𝗘𝗡𝗝𝗨𝗡

he’s just standing there. he’s just standing half naked with a towel hanging loosely off of his hips as he rummages through your drawers to look for his sleepwear. yet there’s something about him standing half naked in your room that has your mind running wild.

the imprint of his cock pressing against the material of the towel has your mouth watering, the water droplets that slide down his chest does nothing to help calm your feral thoughts and you can almost feel yourself beginning to drool when his body turns to face you, throwing a clean shirt and boxers down on the bed.

you watch with hungry eyes as he tugs the towel off his hips, letting it fall to the ground as he reaches for his boxers to put them on but your quicker, leaping over the bed covers to snatch them up, causing him to make a noise of surprise as he looks at you with wide eyes.

“i need to get dressed” he chuckles when he sees you hold the item close to your chest. “baby, come on…”

“i don’t think you’ll be needing them” you say truthfully and you see a smile start to form on his lips.

“and why’s that?”

“because i’m going to suck your cock” you tell him, noticing how his cock twitches at your words. “and then you’re going to fuck me. after that, we’ll shower together to not waste water… and maybe we’ll go for round two”

“yeah? is that right?” he asks you and you nod immediately. “alright. get on your knees for me then and suck me off so i can fuck you good”

. . . 𝗝𝗘𝗡𝗢

it's supposed to be a romantic date night with you and jeno, enjoying the midnight sky after a hefty meal and a few drinks, wrapped up in each others arms as you enjoy your alone time together.

but the situation you're in doesn't feel romantic in the slightest, in fact you're feeling a little hot and aroused being pressed up against a railing with jeno standing behind you, chin resting on your shoulder and his arms wrapped around your middle, his body flush against yours as he takes in the scenery.

you can feel him, all of him. his cock pressing between your ass cheeks which is covered by a flimsy skirt and every breath he takes, it presses more into you, caging you between him and the railing.

your pussy aches for him, desperate to flip up your skirt and push your underwear to the side to have him so easily slide into you and fuck you right here in public, for anyone to see, but you know that's not going to happen.

"this is supposed to be a romantic date night yet you're grinding your ass against my cock like a bitch in heat" you hear him murmur into your ears and you mewl softly, doing nothing to stop your actions as you continue pushing back into him and he grips your hips tight, hissing through his teeth. "keep going and i'll bend you over this railing, let the whole city hear you scream my name"

. . . 𝗛𝗔𝗘𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗡

the position of haechan laying between your thighs, head resting on your belly as he watches something on his phones screen has you feeling weak in the knees. his breath fans against your skin, his hair tickles you every time he moves, the light pecks he gives you randomly has you squeezing your thighs around his shoulders.

he coos, taking it as a sign of you hugging him and he stokes you, delicate fingers tracing shapes on your skin, not realising the damage he’s causing to you and your poor panties that are probably soaked in arousal, feeling uncomfortably sticky on your folds.

you try to manoeuvre around to get some friction, to feel anything that could satisfy the need for him and the way he slowly turns his head to look at you could almost be deemed as comical if it wasn’t for his darkened gaze.

“i know what you’re doing” he says, completely disregarding his phone as it drops to the bed sheets. “i know me laying between your legs like this is turning you on. Do you think you’re sneaky?”

you cant help but scoff, “You knew yet you didn’t do anything about it?”

“just wanted to see if you’d beg me” he states nonchalantly, pressing his hands on your thighs to spread them apart further, smirking as he sees the damp patch on your shorts. “do it, baby. beg me”

. . . 𝗝𝗔𝗘𝗠𝗜𝗡

“fuck, why is this so hard?” you hear jaemin curse under his breath from the kitchen and your brows pull together at the sound, peering your head around the doorframe to see your shirtless boyfriend staring down at a recipe on the countertop, palms flat against the surface and muscles bulging as he leans in to take a closer look.

he grumbles and curses again, mumbling something about the ingredients as he runs his fingers through his hair and let’s put a frustrated sigh, craning his neck back to reveal his adams apple.

the sight, undoubtedly, is arousing. seeing jaemin so worked up and cursing over something so simple has you feeling a little hot and bothered, bottom lip caught between your teeth as you watch him roll his shoulders back with a grunt and he goes to turn, seemingly heading towards the cabinets but stops in his tracks as he sees you, leaning against the doorframe with a familiar glint in your eyes.

“how long have you been standing there?”

“long enough” you answer, clearly checking him out as your eyes roam over his chest and down to his vline where the rest his hidden by a pair of sweatpants that hang from his hips. “what are you doing?”

“was hungry, tried following a new recipe” he explains to you with a grin, drumming his fingers against the countertop as he looks at you, gaze turning sultry. “although if you come over here and sit your pretty little ass down in front of me, i may be hungry for something else”

. . . 𝗖𝗛𝗘𝗡𝗟𝗘

“did you see that? that was such bullshit… what the fuck? how can someone be so dumb? so clueless? i swear, they do this shit on purpose. stupid fucking idiots—”

you’re salivating at the mouth hearing chenle curse out the players on the tv screen, too engrossed in the game to notice how much of an effect his rant seems to have on you.

chenle getting riled up over anything and everything is definitely one of your favourite versions of him, seeing the annoyance and anger swimming in his irises, face red and teeth grit together. he doesn’t get riled up at you per se, it’s at everything else that pisses him off. (even though sometimes, you do wish it was you, hence why you always act like a brat in the bedroom).

eyeing him up, seeing how his jaw clenches makes you want to push at his shoulders to lay him down flat and smother his face more than ever, and with his fists clenching at his sides makes you yearn for him to manhandle you in his grip and have you in any way he prefers.

but it was him clicking his tongue against the roof of his mouth and poking at his cheek in frustration that makes you snap, hands gripping his shoulders and laying him back against the sofa cushions, climbing onto his lap and tugging his belt through the loops of his jeans.

“really? that easy?” he chides you, brow raising as if to say he was in disbelief. but with how he’s growing harder beneath your palm, you know he’s feeling the exact same way as you. “come on then, princess. sit on my face while i fuck your mouth”

. . . 𝗝𝗜𝗦𝗨𝗡𝗚

you’re supposed to be finishing up the latest episode of a tv show, promising to get it over and done with to spill your thoughts and theories with your bestie over text. but you struggle to complete the task when you can see jisung in the corner of your eye fiddle with his hands, twisting the rings that he’s wearing around his fingers and pressing down on his knuckles to crack them all while whispering lowly beneath his breath—lyrics of a song that sounds a little suggestive due to his tone.

you try to not take any more notice but you find yourself in a difficult position with him leaning against you and hearing the whispers so clearly in your ear and the movements of his fingers. you fidget in your seat, clearing your throat as you try to collect your thoughts all while the arousal builds, pussy clenching around nothing as you squeeze your thighs together.

“why’d you keep moving so much?” jisung suddenly asks you and you freeze, almost feeling a little silly at being caught.

“you’re distracting me”

he cocks his head to the side innocently, “i am?”

“yes” you nod. “i can hear you whispering the lyrics to that song and playing with your fingers… it’s distracting”

“is it?” jisung asks again this time, but his voice is low and sultry, causing you to turn to look at him in surprise as he smiles at you. “want me to whisper how much i want to fuck you in your ear while i finger you? i can do that if you want”

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[he115re]

Nice tits

Literally just the dreamies holding/touching your tits :)

MDNI!! , tit holding, nipple play, kissing, teasing?, proof read, uhm might've forgotten something.

Mark

He is the type to mindlessly play with your tits. You're both laying on the couch cuddled up to each other. In your most comfortable clothes, he has an arm over your shoulder while the other holds his phone. He's scrolling mindlessly trying to fill his mind of something as ads roll. The hand by your shoulder slowly slips into your sweater by the collar and immediately finds your soft nipple his cold hands making it harden.

You look at him to see if he's doing it on purpose but to your surprise , he's still mindlessly scrolling. He takes the nub between his fingers and starts lightly tweaking it. You sigh at the feeling, he's done this so much he doesn't even have to think about it.

You put your hand atop his to get his attention and he looks at you confused. He looks down at where his hand is and then at you and gives you an apolagrtic smile going to move his hand "I didn't tell you to stop" you mutter as you move in closer to him.

A boyish smile plasters across his face as you climb on his lap and start kissing his neck. "Would've done this ages ago if I knew you'd act like this". You don't think of protesting to his statement, instead you shut him up by kissing him.

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Renjun

When I tell you he knows you like his hands. He'll take any opportunity to say that. Puts his hand on your thigh and lightly squeezes while he's talking to a friend.

But his favorite activity so far is pulling your shirt up and holding your tits, you'll look down to see his hands and then to him and he'll just smile "thought they needed a holder" he says as he playfully pushes them up. Your nipples between his forefinger and middle finger, he pinches at them before moving to using this thumb to circle the now hard buds "and you said you loved my hands" he whispers in your ear "you can watch them as I play with your tits" he whispers as he kisses just below your earlobe.

Whatever you were doing is forgotten as you lean into his touch. You put your hands on his forearms as he continues go play with your tits. He lightly tugs at the buds watching your face for every reaction as he does so.

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Jeno

Face first into them. He'll come back from the gym and just needs to recharge. He'll drop his bag and crawl on top of you, lifting your shirt up making you giggle as his soft and damp hair tickles your skin. He knows you don't wear a bra while at home so all he needs to do is lay down.

And lay he does, his weight on you like a weighted blanket, his considerably hotter body warming you up. Any protest of him being too warm, too heavy, or stinky fall to deaf ears, he knows you love this about him. He's heard one too many times, of you talking to your friends about it when you think he's asleep.

If you start complaining a little too much though he'll sneak one of his hands up to your tit and gently massage it also lifting his head up so he can take your nipple into his mouth. Instantly your words get caught in your throat at his actions as he rolls the hardening bub between his lips. It's muscle memory at this point, he doesn't need to put much thought into remembering what you like.

He lightly sucks at the bud rolling his tongue along the tip. He release it with a wet pop as he moves his head go to the other resuming the same actions. You put your hand on top of patting it gently "okay-o-kay i-i get it I'll shut up" you say in defeat and he pauses his actions "but please don't stop" you mumble. He smiles and continues pulling you almost impossibly close to him.

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Heachan

Omg gamer alert. He loves playing games but he also loves watching you play games, any kind of game as long as you're passionate about it. Just the intensity of your concentration. You're so in tune that you didn't notice him sneaking up behind you, or when his hands slid under your shirt to grope your breasts.

You only really take notice when he tells you to use a specific item. Now the warmth on your chest makes sense. But you don't bother to say anything "it's extra support" he says as he excuses now playing with your nipples as he watches you play. "Heachan you're distracting me" you protest as you slightly curl into yourself. God if only he didn't know they were so sensitive.

He smirks "oh,don't mind me" he says as he continues now also kissing along your neck. He completely understands why you distract him from his game a whole lot now. A moan slips past your lips as he starts to suck a new hickey onto your neck. You quickly hit pause on your game and try your best to pull him closer to you.

"Fu-fuck this" you mumble as you pull him into a kiss which he gladly accepts. He leans over your chair pushing you deeper into it. Oh now he gets it, the power he feels just from doing this, he could get used to doing this more often.

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Jeamin

Loves watching you dress. Especially when you're still half asleep. The first thing you put on is a some pants. Then you walk around looking for your bra. And when you find it, you waddle on over to him for help. Tho it's not his favorite thing in the world "aw cmon let your tits outs" he'd protest but he does enjoy helping you put the clasps on if you're struggling. He gets to sneakily hold you tits saying he's adjusting the cups.

He also enjoys seeing your shirt bunched up at the top as you try to remember where you left your deodorant. He always comes up behind you and slides one of his hands under the cup of your bra as he reaches up to where it is, he always miss places it so he has the chance to. He squishes at the soft flesh as he leans down to kiss your cheek "you always forget where you put it~" he teases as he puts the deodorant in your hands.

It seems now's the time to forget about getting dressed as you turn your head to capture your lips in his, you don't miss the little smirk as you do so.

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Chenle

Domestic moment! Doesn't usually do it out of the blue, but seeing you doing some menial task like washing the dishes, making your self a snack, standing in the kitchen while he's in there, just doing anything in the kitchen. It fills him with the urge of being close to you. Skin to skin. But he can't since he doesn't want to disturb you.

So he settles for sliding his hands under your shirt, resting his hands on your bare hips and playing with the waistband of your shorts. "Lele what are you doing? " you ask with a slight giggle as he taps his fingers. "Can't I touch the love of my life? " he asks as he lightly squeezes at your hips.

You shake your head "I know what you're doing" you say in faux annoyance. Even if he doesn't do it often you know his ulterior motives. He feigns ignorance as he slides his hands up your hips to your waist "I have no idea what you're talking about". He says smile clear in his voice. His hands keep on wandering until they're at your ribcage just below the swell of your breast.

"Chenle" you say in a warning tone, but just as you utter his name he does the opposite. He easily pushes up your bra and replaces it by cupping your breasts. He smiles to himself as you sigh in defeat. He lays his head on your shoulder to look at what you're doing "whatcha doing anyways? " he innocently asks looking at your hands that are frozen in place as he starts to toy with your nipples.

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Jisung

He shyly slides his hands up to your chest. They were already there hugging your waist as you sit in his lap. He can't remember exactly why you're there but now he just has to hold them in his hands. They inch up slowly watching for any hesitation.

But to his suprise you just move his hands to your tits yourself, a surprised gasp leaving his lips as you do so. He hides his face in the crook of your neck slightly embarrassed by your boldness. But that doesn't mean he'll stop. You just gave him permission why would he stop now?

His hands automatically cup your breasts lightly squeezing at the flesh as he gently rolls his fingers over it. He loves the small reactions you give him despite being immersed in your own thing. The small gasp you let out as his pointer finger pushes on your nipple and then rolls over it. Or the way you stiffle a moan as he starts kissing at your neck both of his hands now gently playing with your tits. He's all too observant of every reaction even when you slightly shift and lean back against him.

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don't worry, i've received all of your requests and am working on them! <3 in the meantime, would someone like to talk about "i got a really big-" aka golden hour? i'm thinking about writing about it. also, if you have anything to say about chenle please feel free to do so since i had a very vivid dream last night and am therefore not able to function..

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NCT Dream getting pussy drunk [M]

ღ NCT Dream all members x fem-bodied!reader ღ genre: smut reaction ღ warnings: none

Author’s note: idk, i just had this idea last night and it had to get out askldöfjkdas

Mark:

doesn't get pussy drunk all the time, but when he does, it happens quickly

it's more likely when he's actually drunk

like that one time you're sitting on his face, your front facing his body, and the second he dips his tongue into you you can see the bulge in his pants growing

a few more licks and this guy is almost fully hard, that's how much it affects him sometimes

has his hands all over you as far as he can reach - like he just got that much more needy

hums at your taste and could cum from that alone, while he's desperate to figure out where to best hold onto you

has you falling apart on top of him eventually, and will get even more eager with his face still burried in your pussy if you start getting him off too

he's whining at all the sensations coursing through his body now, and you bet this guy is gonna cum within a minute

but even then he still needs to taste you, so you can be sure he won't be satisfied until he's made you cum a few more times

Renjun:

doesn't get pussy drunk easily, so when it happens for the first time he's so embarrassed afterwards???

like he does not know how to process the way he acted when he felt this carnal need to taste you more overtake him and cloud his mind

does everything in his might for just one more lick, and if you're feeling playful this might just be the best chance you could get to make him beg

he seems like a completely different person all of a sudden, grabbing onto you desperately and wanting nothing more than to bury his head between your legs

pure ecstasy running through his veins when he feels you clench around his tongue, almost crushing him in between your thighs when your high crashes down on you

he can't think straight at this point, all he knows is he needs more, and he needs it now

Jeno:

he just will not let you go when he gets pussy drunk, whether you're lying beneath him or are on top of him, riding his face

this guy holds you close with all his strength because he might just get addicted to the way it feels when you cum on his tongue

and maybe you should be grateful at this point that he doesn't get pussy drunk all that often, because you're in for an intense ride

loves the power he has over you when he overstimulates you, and will only give you space to breathe when it's apparent it's getting too much for you to handle

otherwise he'll just keep going, his tongue greedily fucking one orgasm after the other out of you until you're nothing but a whiny, shaking mess

though once it dawns on him what kind of state he just put you in, he'll suddenly become very soft, and he'll make sure to give you all the aftercare you could ever want

Haechan:

gets pussy drunk so easily, it happens almost every time he eats you out

like this guy just can't get enough of you, and there's just something about him having his face buried between your legs and your taste on his tongue that drives him crazy instantly

but most of the time he won't make sure you can't escape him, he might whine a little, but otherwise he'll just hope you'll let him have his fun for as long as possible

really he just wants to please you, and your taste drives him insane - he's way too in the moment to think about what may or may not happen even a second from now

and it just makes him soooo horny too

if you let him he will certainly start touching himself too while eating you out, but he won't permit himself to cum before you aren't 110% satisfied first

Jaemin:

I'm convinced this guy gets drunk on you in general, so imagine what it'd be like if he's pussy drunk on top of that

this is definitely gonna trigger both a very caring and a very possessive side of him so you're in for a ride...

gets pussy drunk fairly often though, so he's learned to keep himself in check most of the time

intense eye contact as he eats you out, his hands on your hips to keep you in place

he takes pride in knowing he can drive you crazy with just his tongue, though he will eventually add his fingers too to get you from one orgasm to the other

so soft when he lets you rest in between, asking if you're okay and if you want more (no matter how much he needs to taste you more, he won't rush into more than you can handle)

and then when you give him the okay he's eating you out like there's no tomorrow

starts slow and builds up his pace just right, because this guy has spent countless nights studying your reactions to everything he does to you to make sure he makes you feel as good as he possibly can

Chenle:

doesn't get pussy drunk all that often actually

but when it happens you will know

strikes me as the type who has fun teasing you and getting a little rough with you, so usually he'll make sure to keep you in place as he gives you the bare minimum just so he can get the gratification of hearing you beg for him

so when he suddenly goes super soft after finally letting you cum on his tongue you don't know what's going on for a second???

until you see the look on his face and hear him asking you if you want more in the most caring tone ever

it's clear a switch inside him flicked, and now all he wants to do is please you and take care of you, all thoughts of teasing you long gone

that doesn't mean he won't have you seeing stars in no time - he still knows what he's doing and he's doing it well

it's just that instead of being a little shit, he'll simply continue eating you out until you're a shaking mess underneath him, however long it'll take him

Jisung:

gets pussy drunk so quickly, he won't even know that he is when it first happens??

all he knows is that you taste so so good and he could spend forever eating you out and-

it'll dawn on him only wayyy later what just happened, unless you point it out to him

will simply keep going when he's reached that state, following only his urge to taste you more

is gonna make you cum on his tongue and then immediately continue - only when you start squirming and whining from the overstimulation does he stop for a moment

checks in on you, and when you tell him to slow down, he's trying, he's really trying, but you just taste so good, how could he not become a little greedy?

only when you suggest riding his face instead, so you could control the pace better, does the overstimulation fade into pure bliss

and this guy here too couldn't be happier, like he's just in heaven the entire time, wanting nothing more than to eat you out forever

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