~old and new fics will be back and making their debut!
~requests will be open on may 22 as well!
~*I will be most likely writing out of order and generally following the flow of what I personally want to write so please and thank you so much for your patience. Please know that some of my older fics are heavily tied to a very hard period in my life so it'll be more difficult for me to revisit them however I haven't forgotten them :)
I’m about to get real stereotypical with this one anon but I’m feeling unstoppable 😏
Chan + hyunjin + 🎫
had you know that you’d have ended up here…you supposed the night night I’ve gone much differently. the only thing you were wearing that wasn’t see through was the VIP badge you had only just gotten. after getting sprayed firsthand with water bottles from the members on stage, the bang chan was feeling apologetic. you barely knew him, having come with your friends, but you slowly started to get what the hype was about. “We can get you something from the merch stands” Hyunjin suggested too. In the green room it felt odd being the center of attention when it was supposed to be them. “I’ve got a changing room, here, let’s get you some new clothes.” with a hesitation you followed the members and their manager to the dressing room only to find the secluded place only had a curtain. Chan and Hyunjin waited for you, only for the tee to be ill fitting. Standing bare with the two ridiculously handsome men, their eyes started to wander…”see something interesting?” You teased. The eager men practically have to force themselves not to look. “It’s okay…if you want to look,” you say, feeling courageous. looks led to hands, touches, then even more clothes being removed. you were even messier when they were done with you, and not just from the water.
hi nonnie! thank you for sending some Hanji my way 😏
jisung + 😶🌫️
“So, that’s the one you’ve been gawking at?” Your best friend, Changbin teases you from the library isles. “Kind of underwhelming to be honest.” For lack of a better comeback, you swat him with the nearest book on the shelf. Lucky for him it’s a rather light field book on Arctic mammals. “It’s just that…he acts like I’m invisible!” changbin looks sympathetic, but you know he’ll say what he always does: if you want something, you have to get it. you peer back, hoping to see your classmate back in the reference section, but are stopped short when he’s disappeared. “Looking for someone?” His familiar voice asks. Han Jisung, in the flesh, inches away from you and you truly do wish you were invisible. “Oh! Um, I-I wasn’t—“ jisung pays no attention to your excuses, merely looking behind you and slithering a hand to snatch a book nearly behind your body. with one accident swipe of his hand to the small of your back you feel your knees buckle. “I was looking for this one.” He says coldly, but it goes straight through you. “I’ll be right back!” You squeak to Changbin, finding a safe haven in the bathroom, and the quiet to slip your hand down to where that damned Han Jisung’s made his effect.
sorry for the wait anon and thank ya for your patience! 🥺 I think I’ve got a cute idea for this channie idea ;)
chan + 💐
chan always considered himself to be a romantic: even now, even when he had started to feel his knees go numb and his lower extremities start to tingle. the kitchen counter was cold behind you where your skin met the marble. an ironed shirt now useless barely held on to your arms in the haste that chan used to claw it off. “Fuck—chan, I’m close, so close,” you warn him, hand holding tight to his curly brown locks. He smiles up at you from below, lapping, twisting his tongue and laying it flat for you to see your cum stain it. he’s been at this for almost an hour, kneeling between your legs in the empty kitchen. You grind into his mouth chasing an orgasm closer…to your right on the counter is the bouquet he’d gotten for you, and in all the distraction, you’d forgotten to take care of them. bouquets…you think to yourself, he really is a romantic.
hi ro! i really only know you through your skz fics (which ive read and love tbh) and i was wondering, if you'd ever consider writing for tbe group pentagon if you know anything about them? theres not a lot of writers in the first place and then the few they do have are....tame LOL this is no pressure just curiousity!!!
Hi cutie anon!! Thank you for the kind words! 💕 I actually don’t know too much about pentagon! Although I am a fan of some of their songs!! I wish I could provide tho 🥺 I’m sure you’ve scoured the tags for them but I’ll keep my eye out to see if I find any pentagon accts! I’m a lil busy at the moment with school so I don’t have too much time to invest in getting into new groups :( but if you’re a fan of any of the other groups I write for I’m hoping to broaden my horizons this year!! Best of luck to you!!
I just got around to your 1st kinktober post and I am floored.
I didn't think I was going to like it. It's not my usual cup of tea. But the writing is so good???? And it feels so intimate.
The setting and build up you created enhances the story so much.
It's just so good and thank you!!!
Also I don't know why but I kept imagining that hotel place to be lined with red velvet walls and candle sconces and that really added to my experience.
Anyways your work is flawless and you're fantastic. (And there was indeed so much thigh content from scars. No complaints here. Chans thigh tho...hyunjin.. 👌👌)
Lots of love!
oh my gosh thank you so much cutie for sending this feedback to me!! it makes me so warm hearing what you liked about it all and I'm certainly very happy that it turned out to be so sensory for you so that you could put yourself in the scene!! that's always my goal <33 also my writing as intimate??? 🥰🥰😭😭 this is such high praise and I'm so so flustered nonnie ahhhhhhhhh
I was also watching the scars MV again the other day (bc it's like free therapy LMAO) and the thigh content??? skz has me thirsting over thighs like a Victorian man over an ankle. FR. I'm sending you so much love too and thank you for reading!! ❤️❤️
ro, it’s midnight and i am once again crying over hello stranger…
i don’t think you know the chokehold that series has on me and my emotions
-🦐 anon
sweetie 🦐, 🥺 how are you!! i'm so very sorry it took me so long to get back to you, thank you for sending me this message during my time off!
also you and me both LOL that story also has me in a chokehold (in the best way of course 😊) i was also rereading it the other day when I was slowly working my way back to this blog and I realized how freakin' raw it is I feel like I might've overshared 😂 either way, that story means so much to me and it really means the world to me that you have a special connection to it as well 🥺
sorry i literally just went through your whole jisung tag and JEEEESUSSSSS you write so well for him 🥵🥵🥵🥵 a lil idea but just imagining having a movie night w/ skz in the dorm and jisung is getting a lil hot and bothered and drags you away to fuck you in the bathroom, humming in your ear as he bends you over the counter, "be quiet, you don't want the hyungs to hear you, hm?" as he teases your hole w/ his- ANYWAYSSS LMAO 😳 keep up the good work ro i love reading ur works <3
MMMM what a TASTY thought!!! Also thank you so much!! I love writing for hanji so much and I'm very happy to provide ;)))) I literally have so much fun writing him destroying the reader or the reader destroying him hehe 🥵 since my hiatus the hanner part of my brain has been going in overdrive ! !
surprisingly...i may or may not have a lil wip idea having to do with hanji and reader getting handsy at the movies....it's just...when its dark...and hands start to wander, under belts, under buttons...its not helpful at all that there's nearly no one else in the theater. jisung def gets a little excited too, perhaps making a mess of himself and the reader in more than one way ;)
Merry Christmas. Just curious when will you update Hello Stranger again??🥺
Happy New Year! Sorry for getting back to you late! I wish I could give you a timeline cutie, but I'm really not too sure about my wip list and when everything is gonna get attention again, so sorry! for now i'm focusing on writing what feels natural :) unfortunately, I've really, really been trying to come back to HS yet I wrote that fic on this blog during a really hard time in my life/mental health journey so coming back to it is a little shaky at times 😅 i hope you can please understand and thank you for your patience 🥺
hello dear! may i ask of you have posted a part 2 of 1-800-Be-Mine? i really love it so i was looking forward for a continuation 🥺 i hope you can do one ^^ thank you so much have a good day! >< ❤️
hi hi!! 🥰 i believe that ya might be the anon that i saw trying to find this fic?? if so, welcome welcome to my blog hehe I'm so glad that you liked it that much! Dang, when you brought it up i was reminded how I wrote that story almost a year ago now PHEW 😂 as I recall I said I would make a seggsy version? 😏😏 seeing as valentines day is coming up, I don't see why I wouldn't!! my WIP to do list rn is very dynamic at the moment and I'm just trying to write things as I'm feeling up for it! i hope I can get to it!! <333
Oh my god that Chan fic got me feeling things 😳👉👈 It was so good! I really enjoyed the Christmas-y domestic vibe 💖 We NEED a morning-after part 2 if you feel inspired to write it !! Happy holidaysss 🥰😍
Thank you so much cutie anon! Domestic vibes are one of my most favorite things to write at the moment!! when the stress of life is gettin' to me, I can always fall back on boyfriend! channie or bin 😉 I hope that you had a lovely holiday as well!!
i think it would be safe to say that we could very easily see this chan maybeeeee proposing... just a few days after the events of that story ehehehehe turns out he was preparing the whole thing and he did in fact have a ring in fact with him the whole time ;) lets also say that the fireplace becomes chan and MC's favorite spot, especially now that Chan has the opportunity to call them "my gorgeous fiance" when doing that thing with his fingers that reader particularly loves and swinging them on top of him to become a puddle right under them 😏💓💓
hi cuties 😉 i’ll be answering some asks so i apologize to the dash for just a sec hehe
i’d love to chat! if you wanna vent, tell me about your day, or send hard thoughts, I’m all ears 🥰
(currently I’ve been on a very soft binnie and jinnie vibe for the past few days I miss writing poly fics :’) oh! and thank you for the love on the channie xmas fic I"m so happy that you liked it 🥰
hi cuties!! happy holidays!! i wanted to write some v cute (and sexy ;) times with channie hehe thank you for reading and I hope that you stay cozy (or cool!) wherever ya are in the world! happy hornies ;) I’m hoping to write maybe a few more of these…hehe
christmas evel part 1 🎄 bang chan
Pairing: self insert, afab reader x bang chan
Genre: fluff & smut, 18+
Tags: established relationship au, christmastime au, vacation au, boyfriend!chan, literally hes so puppy boyfriend in this one ahhh, and also very soft n’ caring ACK, i’m getting back into the swing of writing plz be gentle with me uwu~
hi cuties!! happy holidays!! i wanted to write some v cute (and sexy ;) times with channie hehe thank you for reading and I hope that you stay cozy (or cool!) wherever ya are in the world! happy hornies ;) I’m hoping to write maybe a few more of these…hehe
christmas evel part 1 🎄 bang chan
Pairing: self insert, afab reader x bang chan
Genre: fluff & smut, 18+
Tags: established relationship au, christmastime au, vacation au, boyfriend!chan, literally hes so puppy boyfriend in this one ahhh, and also very soft n’ caring ACK, i’m getting back into the swing of writing plz be gentle with me uwu~
hi cuties!! happy holidays!! i wanted to write some v cute (and sexy ;) times with channie hehe thank you for reading and I hope that you stay cozy (or cool!) wherever ya are in the world! happy hornies ;) I’m hoping to write maybe a few more of these…hehe
christmas evel part 1 🎄 bang chan
Pairing: self insert, afab reader x bang chan
Genre: fluff & smut, 18+
Tags: established relationship au, christmastime au, vacation au, boyfriend!chan, literally hes so puppy boyfriend in this one ahhh, and also very soft n’ caring ACK, i’m getting back into the swing of writing plz be gentle with me uwu~
hi cuties!! happy holidays!! i wanted to write some v cute (and sexy ;) times with channie hehe thank you for reading and I hope that you stay cozy (or cool!) wherever ya are in the world! happy hornies ;) I’m hoping to write maybe a few more of these...hehe
christmas evel part 1 🎄 bang chan
Pairing: self insert, afab reader x bang chan
Genre: fluff & smut, 18+
Tags: established relationship au, christmastime au, vacation au, boyfriend!chan, literally hes so puppy boyfriend in this one ahhh, and also very soft n’ caring ACK, i’m getting back into the swing of writing plz be gentle with me uwu~
Word count: 3.1k
{see below for nsfw tags and warnings!}
NSFW: switch!chan, switch!reader somewhat vanilla seggs, sex by the fire, channie being sensitive, use of pet names, body worship, LOADS of kisses, thigh kink, nipple play (f receiving), oral (m and f giving and receiving), fingering (f receiving), squirting, unprotected sex (stay safe cuties!!), cockwarming and cuddles.
CWs: mentions of drinking and getting a little buzzed.
Chan is the perfect boyfriend for more ways than one.
This Christmas specifically, for just a moment, you wondered if there had been something wrong with him, or maybe even something wrong with you for him to have been acting this way. Was he making up for a mistake? Did he feel like he needed to put on a show for some reason?
In the car through the cedar-tree filled wood, his thumb grazed the inner parts of your thigh where he held his grasp. It was a beautiful evening as the car bumped over the holes in the road on the way back to the cabin from the store. Snow clung to the branches of the trees and their needles--white sparkled everywhere and even in the corner of your eye. From the brilliance of the white the wood wasn’t formidable at all.
Chan sighed, content, thinking, maybe. He knew how adorable he looked in that sweater and just how tight it tugged his arms where you could see it.
“Mr.-Sexy-from-public-relations,” your friends had called him back when you were harboring just a simple crush.
The tip of his nose was rosy pink just like his cheeks that smiled for no apparent reason on the drive.
“You warm enough?” He asks, nonchalant and turning up the Christmas music on the radio: Have Yourself a Merry Little Christmas.
“I’m fine.” You return, squeezing his hand where it rests. “I’‘ be even warmer when we get back. Can you start the fire for us?”
Chan scoffs, “Of course! Can’t have you getting cold, can we?” You could’ve sworn you’d seen his eyes sparkle when he glances at you. “We’ll heat up some cider after dinner, maybe put on a movie or something?”
“I’d like that.” You grin.
Snow crackles under the tire treads of your car that Chan’s offered to drive the whole trip. You’d tell him, but you don’t exactly like the idea of giving him the satisfaction of knowing you’re scared of driving in this kind of weather. But, he knows. He’d never tease you about it and you know.
The Airbnb in the woods is everything that you’ve ever dreamed of since you were little: sloping wooden rooftop clad in snow, the smell of the materials clinging all around you and a balsam tree in the front decorated with lights. The front porch has a swing where you could swaddle the both of yourselves in blankets and watch the sunrise and the frost melt just slightly.
Chan follows you inside, grocery bags in hand to the fully decked out kitchen ready to be used just beside the grand dining room with much too many seats for just the two of you. The chandelier is decorated with deer antlers and the carpets are fuzzy under you slippers when you go to tidy up the space from your luggage. Mostly everything is draped in flannel or wood, making the whole place protected from the cold that attempts to sneak its way in. In the living room is a massive fireplace of brick and iron which you couldn't wait to try.
The equally massive couch rests in front of the television hanging above the mantle practically waiting for it to be laid on, or to be made a mess of.
The thought might’ve crossed your mind...the fireplace was right there too.
You’d never gotten such a chance before...
“Hey, what are ya thinking about?” Chan chimes, noting you’ve begun to stare off in the middle of your organizing.
You place your snowy boots at the door, “Oh, nothing.”
Chan smirks, knowing you front to back, “You sure about that? ‘Thinking about the fireplace?”
You shake him off, feeling embarrassed even though it hadn’t been said aloud. “It’s nothing. Here--let’s get dinner started, it’s almost dark outside.”
The sun dips behind the mountain reach just outside the thick windows of your cabin. The pale blue sky now turns to dusk in colors of lavender and dusty pink. It’s beautiful between the thin fingers of winter trees. For a moment you wonder what it would be like there in the summertime when the whole forest is spread in emerald and flowers sprout from the front lawn. There’s a now frozen lake about a mile away that would likely feel amazing in the warmer weather.
You think of how you’d bring Chan back: you’d weather any season with him.
“I’ll get the fire--you get the pasta? How about we crack open that wine too? This is a special occasion...our first Christmas together away from it all.”
Chan crosses the kitchen to sweep you into his arms, hands wrapping around your hips and squeezing them gently. He feels so strong holding you, and in turn, you’re reminded of how safe your boyfriend feels too.
“I’m already feeling significantly less stressed, “ You giggle, nuzzling into your boyfriend’s shoulder, smelling his musk immediately.
“Yeah...I think it’s that you’ve just got far too many aunts who don’t know what personal boundaries are.” Chan jokes.
You nod in agreement, gifting your boyfriend a peck on his cold little nose, “It’s definitely that. They’ve always been that way. I should steal you out here every Christmas.”
“Every Christmas?” Chan sighs wistfully, “I wouldn’t mind that at all.”
~🎄~
You feel as if you’re overheating next to the fire--or perhaps its the blankets, the warm socks or your boyfriend--you can’t put your finger on it. After getting a little buzzed on the wine, you figure it could be that getting to your senses.
Chan sighs, holding you closer to his chest and toying with the soft parts of your ears. He breathes a light kiss to your scalp and entangles himself tighter in yours.
“I always loved this movie,” He notes, motioning to the TV playing Santa Claus is Coming to Town. “It reminds me of the Christmases when I was a lot younger. I hope that when I have kinds they can be even happier.”
You sit up, maybe a little too quickly, scolding your boyfriend, “Kids? We’re talking about kids already?”
Chan starts to blush, holding his face in his sweater-paws.
“Unless you’ve got a shiny Christmas present waiting for me in that bag of yours I don’t know if I’m quite ready for this conversation.”
Your boyfriend waves his hand to brush the idea away, “I was only just casually bringing it up! Don’t worry, we’re on the same page.”
“I know,” You titter, rubbing his head of dark wavy locks. He looks so damn cute like this next to you--although...the way that your legs intertwine...just one more move and you could nearly find yourself...
“Baby, wanna sit on my lap?” Chan practically wags his tail asking.
“Aren’t we close enough?” You kid for a moment. “Of course I can.”
Chan was one for his curious hands: the kinds that got both of you in trouble at times. The kind that made you late for meetings, parties and even meeting each other’s parents. At first, its always innocent: Chan letting his fingertips swipe up your sweater, tickling your skin with the cold air and his touch. Today, he reaches a little higher up your stomach, tracing down to your thighs and between them.
You bite a curse forgetting how sensitive you can be even wearing jeans.
“Ch-Chan...” You exhale his name, squirming from the teasing. “F-fuck you...”
“Is that a good “fuck you”? Or a bad one?” Your boyfriend grins, pausing himself.
“Its a I-can’t-believe-we-can’t-get-past-the-first-night-without-something-like-this-happening “fuck you.”“
Chan laughs, opting to hold you close once again. “What? I can’t help myself when you look so adorable and cozy like this. Its sexy.”
Of course, you felt the same about him...but you always found yourself just a little less forward.
“Is it okay if I keep touching you?” Chan whispers, his breath sending shivers down your neck contrary to be even hotter now.
The absence of his touch is deafening, and you willingly cave as always. He knows you well: just watching the way that his hands move on your body is enough to make you bothered.
“Yes,” You lead him on. “You’re allowed.”
Your boyfriend chuckles gleeful with the permission, picking up right where he left off. “Mmm, so pretty,” He hums, kissing just behind your ear, “’Can’t believe that I get you all to myself for the holiday.”
“Kiss me,” You urge, feeling the emptiness on your lips.
Gently, Chan twists you into his facing him, allowing you to straddle him and the adorably obvious erection he’s already sporting. You grind into him--partly for your own pleasure, but mostly for his. On your clit, the swell of his cock feels amazing, even more amazing knowing that you’re not to have him yet. Chan meets you halfway, spreading the petals of your lips ever so carefully not to startle you with the eagerness that you know that he has.
“Fuck, baby you know how to make me want you.” Chan groans, reaching around your hips to guide you over his midsection as you grind against him with a slow pace.
“Feeling too hot yet?” You question him, to which he nods quickly, removing his sweater and undershirt before you have to ask him.
“You too?” Chan asks, waiting for the second you nod to take your sweater off in turn.
He immediately takes to showering you in as many kisses as he can manage: kissing constellations into your collar, down to your breasts and nearly between them where he sucks into the soft skin. You toss your head back while he suckles finding the action endearing beyond words, then take a handful of his hair to pull at. He whimpers from the tension, but only kisses harder, moving how to your neck where he gives the space his whimpers there.
“I...love...all...of you.” He gasps between kisses, hands tracing down your back.
The words set your body aflame, only making it worse for your skin to breathe in your pants and in the copious amounts of blankets.
“Channie,” You plead, and he knows exactly what you want.
He kicks off the fuzzy covers, hands drawn to the button of your pants to pull them off your legs. When you stand for moment to shimmy them down, Chan becomes exposed: his pink flushed chest and his dick begging to be free of his own confines. The outline of it pressing into his pants sends saliva to your mouth. The mere thought of the weight of it in your mouth, stretching you out, in your throat makes you want to take him then and there.
“Channie, please...let me...” You tug at the belt loops of his pants.
He makes you wait, as if he has to ponder it while you stand and tremble, head tilted like he has to weigh the options--he doesn’t.
“Hmm...” Chan hums, considering, then taking your hardened nipples in his fingers, tweaking them until you squeak.
“Me first this time?” He asks, almost greedy at the prospect.
“I’ll take care of everything,” You beg, his fingers now pulling at your buds.
Your boyfriend can’t help but grin, “Only if I get a turn immediately after?”
“Deal!” You pipe, falling to your knees as if it’s second nature.
In fact, there is quite nothing that you love more than giving your boyfriend pleasure. It isn’t exactly that you would call yourself a “people pleaser” in the most literal sense...but with Chan the way that he looses himself in you. The way that he says your name when you wrap your tongue around him...you would do it for him every night if you could.
Chan’s already blissed out by the time you take his length into your hand, pumping him and slicked with the saliva on your hand. He twitches with that cute tip of his--the kind you press soppy kisses into and the kind that makes him jerk when you toy with his slit. The taste of pre-cum tests your tongue, then you take him in deeper now testing the limits of your gag reflex that you control with skill. You know your boyfriend in every way, and yourself. You’ll only gag if you want to.
Chan’s head falls to the back of the couch, eyes fluttering and a sly smile on his lips as he massages into your shoulder to soothe you.
“Oh fuck baby,” He chuckles with lust, looking down to you for just a moment to catch a single tear fall down your cheek. His girth is sizable, but nothing impossible for you.
With your non-dominant hand you dig into his thigh, the very same that you’d like to ride, hoping to leave little marks in the most intimate place where you call him yours. Your tongue slithers around him between your motions of up and down with a giddy smile between your tongue’s work.
“I-I could cum right now--” Chan winces, his toes curling.
“Do you want to?” You hush into his tip, giving it another kiss with your spent lips.
“N-no.” He urges, “I want you to have your turn now.”
It’s disappointing...just a little bit: you’d never admit it, but the warmth of his cum down your throat...you think about it...at times.
“Where do you want me?” You ask, wiping the spit from the corner of your mouth.
Your boyfriend slaps his right thigh, “Here,”
You always did have a feeling Chan could read your mind.
Chan plays with the fabric of your waistline, pulling it up to create friction against your pussy that’s already soaked through the thin thing.
“You want to ride me...don’t you?”
You would say yes, but you didn’t want to give him the satisfaction of knowing that he’s got you just right. Instead, you start, waving your hips right over his bare leg, pressing down just enough to feel your clit thank you from the pressure. You breathe out sharply, chasing the satisfaction all on your own.
“Just like that,” He coaxes, “God, don’t you look so gorgeous fucking yourself on me by this fire?”
“D-don’t m-make it too cheesy,” You scold, rocking harder.
Chan laughs, “I’m only speaking the truth.”
“S-Shut up and eat me out while I’m being patient.”
Chan cracks with laughter again at your request, always finding your demands to be cute coming from a person as adorable as yourself. Its the most wonderful paradox about you: quiet at times, but loud as hell when you know what you want from him. It wasn’t always this way, only after becoming comfortable could you find your own voice like this. It was what he brought out in you.
“I though you’d never ask,”Your boyfriend returns.
There’s a bit more moving around until you lay in the bed of messed up blankets with your boyfriend between your legs. At first you want to look, but you know you’ll work yourself up too much if you do so.
Chan kisses you inner thighs first--as he always does--then moving lower, lower...his breath feels cold above your pussy, but all of the sudden you feel even warmer as he kisses directly over your clit. It’s one kiss, then another, then another, slower that time, slower...
“Chan!” You nearly scream his name as he bows his head between your legs to lap at your clit carefully with a flattened tongue.
“You like this?” He asks, but he knows he answer. “’You taste so good baby, all wet for me...you’re that excited already?”
“F-fuck you--” You moan, back arched.
He continues on, repeating his motions until he’s got you properly undone, hips writhing over his mouth and begging him to fuck you wordlessly. You hands bury into the side of the couch, body now entirely set on fire by the pleasure he teases out from you.
Two more kisses to your clit felt like torture when Chan pauses to say, “I could do this to you all night...”
“I’d fall apart--” You whine, orgasm now right at the brink.
“Would that be so bad?” Chan grins into your pussy, then closes his eyes in his concentration.
You cum all over his lips, twitching and spasming so much so you worry you might choke him between your trembling legs.
“Channie, I-I want--”
“--I know,” He soothes you as if it’s a promise, “Ride me again?”
No further instruction is needed between the two of you when Chan sits up allowing for you to sit yourself over his dick with knees buried into the couch. You connect yourself to him, sinking down to take him in centimeter by centimeter until you shiver over him, falling to rest against his dewy forehead.
“Oh,” He sighs in his euphoria, “Please do want you want baby, use me how you want.”
With that, you take his words as far as you can, thrusting and circling yourself over and around his dick, exhaling into his ear and bouncing so deeply you hear him whimper like a puppy. He grazes you deeper and deeper with each turn, all the way until your g-spot cries right over him. You squirt for just a moment over his lap, rubbing another orgasm out right in front of him while his eyes gloss over from the whole scene.
“More, more,” He chants, grabbing the sides of your face to throw the both of you into a kiss. Tongues fight in the middle, then become twisted with interchanged moans.
“Cum for me Channie, cum inside me Channie.”
The words set him limp and tense at the same time while you ride him harder. His hands attempt to hold your sides, yet he looses himself, grunting out with each return and slide of your pussy over his cock.
“You’re m-making me--s-shit!” Chan growls, reaching his release inside your pussy while you tighten around him.
“Mm,” You mutter happily into his cheeky, giving him a peck while he fills you and the primal instinct to stay close sinks in to the both of you. “Feels so good Channie.”
“Uh-huh?” He asks, panting with his own head falling to your shoulder.
Both of your sweating bodies remain for moments that seem too long to count.
“Lets just...sleep here.” Chan breathes out his words with his exhaustion. “’Don’t wanna move. Just wanna be close to you right now. ‘Wash the blankets in the morning.”
You giggle, bringing your boyfriend into your chest and pulling the both of you to lay down in the mess of fabric.
You gift your boyfriend a tiny kiss on his rosy nose, “ Ya know? I think I could learn to love Christmas a lot more if all of them were just like this.”
omg i haven’t done this in forever and I need some practice writing smut again but....wanna send me an emoji and the name of an idol for a little snippet? 🥺
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