angelxcho

i luv choso in a normal way ofc, requests: *open*

[angelxcho]

ঌ after lots of asking, choso lets you watch while he humps his pillow !

it started slow. it always did, you just didn't know up untill this moment. choso now shirtless, positioned himself comfortably on his stomach, straddling the pillow you gave him.

"u-um, baby, are you sure you want to watch me do this?" his cheeks red an flustered.

he posed the question trying to seem uninterested, which couldn't be further from the truth as his erection was visible from the chair you were sitting in. he was sweating with eagerness of what he was about to do. about to show you.

the mix of intimacy and feeling exposed(to you) while you were completely clothed was driving him crazy. choso never knew this was an option to explore.

it was sticky and uneven, how each slow movement started. he let small puffs every now and then, teasing himself to start, just like you always do to him. the little wet patch on the tip showed how much he wanted to speed up.

but he wouldn't, not when showing off to you. your boyfriend rolled his hips forward, so needy. "mhmm, babyy-" thrusting back again. the way you could see it throb, and it was so hard making it harder to stay put.

he thrust again, harder. it was so hard for poor choso not to take his hand and get himself off quicker. oh and how he wished you would touch him. "mh- mh am- am i doing good baby?" he said going back into the cussion.

"you're doing so so good baby, keep going for me." his cock felt so sensitive at the harsh contact. it only teased him to want more, to go faster. the wet spot only grew with more pre cum leaking out of him.

"mhmmm- " choso moaned at the sound of your voice. the sound alone made him feel every nerve that was being stimulated with each thrust.

as much as he wanted to keep going, more and more, it wasn’t enough. with each thrust he wished it was you underneath him. choso longed for you tugging on his hair, for how it felt every time he laid his head on your tits, hiding his shy face.

“baby, p-please i-i don’t think i can do it, it too much- mhm uhm” he moaned, almost begging for some touch. 

“but cho, you promised!”

“-i, i know, but please mhmm, i n-need you” he rolled his hips desperately, searching for even more friction. choso’s head felt heavy making it harder to think. was he.. overstimulated?

humping again he whined a small “please” it was too much for your poor boyfriend.

“choso i’ll help you out okay?”

“p-please baby, yes, please help m-me” 

his face all red and sweaty lit up, you voice was all he could make up at the moment.

“it would make me feel so so” mhmm ughmm he moaned absolutely wrenched “so good, please”

you smirked. this was an opportunity that only made your legs cross and ache.

“i will baby, but you’ll have to be a good boy for me”

--

choso wasn't getting out of this without experiencing things he's never felt before.

part 2??

[angelxcho]

ঌ choso's obssesed with your tits! 18+

he didnt even notice.

on your shared bed was choso sleeping beside you. head muffled into the crook of you neck. one hand besides you and the other ... kneading your breast, cupping it and tracing small circles around your nipple.

choso let out a muffled "mhm-" sound, the effect your tits had on him became self-southing. every night he'd gently massage their base one at a time working his way up to the most sensible spot. whenever you'd tell him he should concentrate on sleeping the poor guy didn't know what else to do but pout. it was was cho needed to be able to fall asleep.

"five more minutes.. please" he'd plead, groping one of your tits with his strong hand.

"it's okay baby, as long as it helps you," you responded, running your fingers across his hair trying to relax him to the max.

he'd squeeze once, then again, repeating it slower each time. you could feel his breath slow down as it hit your neck. how his eyelids dropped every time he tugged at them. he pressed his thumb against your nipple feeling it harden with his touch.

"you okay?" you ask him to check the state he's in.

he pumps in a gentle squeeze once again.

"mhm. yewahh.." his tone softer than ever almost like in a trance.

choso he keeps kneading, just like he needs to.

soothed and relaxed <3

[angelxcho]

thank you guys for all the support, ill be getting into requests later today so be sure to send yours!! ♡♡♡

[angelxcho]

ঌ choso cant stand getting teased when you walk around with no bra on. cw: suggestive

after noticing how fixated your boyfriend, choso was with your boobs was, you’ve decided to tease him a bit more.

at the start of the week you’d drop by with lunch on the skimpiest top your closet had to offer. small enough for choso to be able to see the lacy bra peeking at the top.

conveniently walking around your apartment without having a bra on the night you said he’d drop by.

and it's not like all this went unnoticed...

choso wanted to touch you all the time so badly. It's not like you wouldn’t let him but he didn’t exactly know how to ask. the neediness just continued growing inside of him.

he wasn’t entirely sure if this was something you were doing on purpose or if he was just being a perv, which made him confused to the point in which he thought he should stop peeking. he didn’t. 

each time you’d pretend you hadn’t just caught him blatantly staring into your tits and instead smiled and asked if he was enjoying the food you had prepared. 

you could see how flustered he was, trying to cover his cheeks with his hands in a way you wouldn't know(you did). the way he had to excuse himself to the bathroom more often each time. and, how tight his pants got whenever you cuddled. filled with pent up neediness.

on your usual friday movie night you had decided to take things to the next level with a dainty pajama set with fluttery shorts small enough to be mistaken as panties and a camisole with a lace trim. 

“cho you picked out the movie, right?” you asked with a grin on your face, ignoring all the effort gone to your looks.“y-yeaah” he’s cheeks crept with redness, quickly shoving his hands in his pockets awkwardly. 

minutes later you could feel him getting closer to you while in the couch together, trying for it not to be to obvious. he wanted to feel, to rest but could just ask it felt wrong. still he could take his eyes away and you prentended he hadnt starred the past ten minutes at your chest like hed just found gold.

"baby" cho said trying to look for your approval with his words. "can.. can i?" he said slowly lowering himself to be resting on your shoulder. without a word you started sracthing his scalp, running your fingers through his hair. slow movements that soothed choso beyond doubt. you could almost feel his eyes gently closing as he struggled to keep on watching the film.

"cho.." you asked to see if he had fallen asleep.

"mhmgh" he muffled deeply. turning sideways nesting his head directly into your chest(boobs) as if it had been just and accident. forgetting that he was 'asleep' he cups your breast while nudging into it more.

"cho"

with no response you continued massaging and gently pulling on his hair only for more small whines and noises that showed how much choso loved being like this<33

[angelxcho]

ঌ dryhumping bf choso! 18+

choso was lying on the couch, legs spread while playing a videogame yuji had recommended to him. or at least he was until you came into the room with innocent eyes and only one of his big white shirts on.

without a second thought you went to your cute boyfriend and sat on his lap.

“hi baby..” his eyes open leaving the console and watching you closely.

“was your shower okay?” he asks, trying to distract from the fact that he couldn’t hold his hands back and was already holding your waist at a dangerously low point. you wrapped your arms around his neck instinctively. “yeah cho, very comforting”

his fingers trace small circles over the fabric as your hands play with strands of his hair, massaging his scalp ever so slowly. you kissed him carefully and his lips brushed yours back in excitement.

the heat that radiated between you had started to make choso warm up. his cheeks turned flushed, and even more when he realized you weren’t even wearing shorts underneath..

he’s feeling your curves, your weight on top of him, soft and inviting. he suddenly felt needy.

it was only worse when you teasingly leaned forward pressing your tits against his chest and making a low noise that made him almost red in the face.

“cho” you looked up at him with glistening eyes.

you rolled your hips once while continuing the kiss. choso reacted almost instantly, confused, but it felt so good to him. “babyy- mmh” he whispered “ca-can you do that again? p-please”

“do what again cho?” you responded with a grin. he was flushed under you with a look of neediness only you could fix. “pl-please the- you know..” choso bucked his hips without meaning to. you could feel the growing erection through his sweats growing bigger.

and so you straddle him closer, moving your hips over him with light motion. his lips crash into yours harder it thrust you give him. “mmhmm-” it was difficult to breathe, the blood rushing to his cock leaving him dizzy and wanting more. “mhhmhm- mm” he moaned louder.

his pleads and sound became stronger because he just could contain himself. not when he had you on top of him coming back and forth. the sharp tug on his hair doesn’t help him stay still. but he tries, so hard.

“hard to stay still, baby?” you taunt. his hips kept on involuntarily bucking again and again. “i-im sorryy- mhmmh” he humps again.

it was talking all it took not to yank out his pants and boxers and take you there right now.

“poor baby, want me to go faster now?” your giggly breath was making him melt.

your boyfriend hides his face in your chest, too shy to answer. “i need an answer baby” its was too much for him.

“uhmm- p-please.. please-mhm baby i need it” he says muffled between huffed breathes, whines and your chest.

you tug him by the hair making him look at you. his eyes almost tearing, brows pinched and a pink blush all over. the eye contact only made him more nervous “mhmm- ba-please baby go faster mhmm please-”

“are you close cho?” you ask with the movement increasing its pace the moment you looked at him closer. the need was driving you crazy. and the way he whined for more..

you could feel the damp spot in his sweats from the pre-cum. choso wasn’t going to be able to hold for much longer. not like this.

“mmmhmm- b-babyy” he moaned. his own hips humping your faster than before. “mhhm- mhm y-yes- oh-h”

"sh-shit, i'm s-so sorry"

the dampness in his pants became completly wet and his breath aggitated started slowing down "i-im sorry baby i wanted to-"

"cho its okay" you assure him. and even when his climax came down you held onto him and nibbing on his skin. comforting him all night long.

ty for reading requests open⋆˚⟡˖ ࣪

[angelxcho]

ঌ choso cant stand getting teased when you walk around with no bra on. cw: suggestive

after noticing how fixated your boyfriend, choso was with your boobs was, you’ve decided to tease him a bit more.

at the start of the week you’d drop by with lunch on the skimpiest top your closet had to offer. small enough for choso to be able to see the lacy bra peeking at the top.

conveniently walking around your apartment without having a bra on the night you said he’d drop by.

and it's not like all this went unnoticed...

choso wanted to touch you all the time so badly. It's not like you wouldn’t let him but he didn’t exactly know how to ask. the neediness just continued growing inside of him.

he wasn’t entirely sure if this was something you were doing on purpose or if he was just being a perv, which made him confused to the point in which he thought he should stop peeking. he didn’t. 

each time you’d pretend you hadn’t just caught him blatantly staring into your tits and instead smiled and asked if he was enjoying the food you had prepared. 

you could see how flustered he was, trying to cover his cheeks with his hands in a way you wouldn't know(you did). the way he had to excuse himself to the bathroom more often each time. and, how tight his pants got whenever you cuddled. filled with pent up neediness.

on your usual friday movie night you had decided to take things to the next level with a dainty pajama set with fluttery shorts small enough to be mistaken as panties and a camisole with a lace trim. 

“cho you picked out the movie, right?” you asked with a grin on your face, ignoring all the effort gone to your looks.“y-yeaah” he’s cheeks crept with redness, quickly shoving his hands in his pockets awkwardly. 

minutes later you could feel him getting closer to you while in the couch together, trying for it not to be to obvious. he wanted to feel, to rest but could just ask it felt wrong. still he could take his eyes away and you prentended he hadnt starred the past ten minutes at your chest like hed just found gold.

"baby" cho said trying to look for your approval with his words. "can.. can i?" he said slowly lowering himself to be resting on your shoulder. without a word you started sracthing his scalp, running your fingers through his hair. slow movements that soothed choso beyond doubt. you could almost feel his eyes gently closing as he struggled to keep on watching the film.

"cho.." you asked to see if he had fallen asleep.

"mhmgh" he muffled deeply. turning sideways nesting his head directly into your chest(boobs) as if it had been just and accident. forgetting that he was 'asleep' he cups your breast while nudging into it more.

"cho"

with no response you continued massaging and gently pulling on his hair only for more small whines and noises that showed how much choso loved being like this<33

[angelxcho]

ঌ choso's obssesed with your tits! 18+

he didnt even notice.

on your shared bed was choso sleeping beside you. head muffled into the crook of you neck. one hand besides you and the other ... kneading your breast, cupping it and tracing small circles around your nipple.

choso let out a muffled "mhm-" sound, the effect your tits had on him became self-southing. every night he'd gently massage their base one at a time working his way up to the most sensible spot. whenever you'd tell him he should concentrate on sleeping the poor guy didn't know what else to do but pout. it was was cho needed to be able to fall asleep.

"five more minutes.. please" he'd plead, groping one of your tits with his strong hand.

"it's okay baby, as long as it helps you," you responded, running your fingers across his hair trying to relax him to the max.

he'd squeeze once, then again, repeating it slower each time. you could feel his breath slow down as it hit your neck. how his eyelids dropped every time he tugged at them. he pressed his thumb against your nipple feeling it harden with his touch.

"you okay?" you ask him to check the state he's in.

he pumps in a gentle squeeze once again.

"mhm. yewahh.." his tone softer than ever almost like in a trance.

choso he keeps kneading, just like he needs to.

soothed and relaxed <3