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𝐒𝐂𝐑𝐈𝐏𝐓— So deep it could kill me

smut‪‪ ❤︎‬ +18 ♯ unprotected sex. 𝐹 -reader. oral(ℳ)rec. language. semi-public. teasing. (˶˃ ᵕ ˂˶).

In public moments Chan loves being able to love you loudly, hand in hand as the two of you walk around in Sydney. You're mother-in-law absolutely adores you, after hearing you and Chan were coming into town for vacation she invited the both of you over instantly.

"It's going to be five soon, should we walk around a bit more before we head over to mum's?" The man smiles looking down at you as you look around at little shops nearby. He clears his throat then pinches your nose lightly. "Earth to my wife?? Hello??" Chan says with pure confidence, he loves being able to call you that knowing its true.

"Huh? Oh, yeah baby, sorry everything is so cute here." You say like a little girl never being able to go into the outside world. "It's gorgeous channie, and you grew up here." Grabbing his hand and proceeding to walk down the street. "Soo, yes or no?" Chan says trying to get an answer from you.

"I think we should save the touring for another day, I want to see your mom asap." Chan looks at you with pure love in his eyes, his family means everything to him. You mean everything to him, so seeing you love and adore his family the way the love you makes him fall in love all over again.

You guys finally arrive at his parents house and you're the first to rush in to go find his little sister—Hannah in her room finishing up her set list for her on going tour. "Y/nniee!!!" Her arms immediately find yours hugging eachother like you two are blood related.

Finally walking into the living room together to find your husband on the foor with berry licking his face making him giggle like a little boy. Its moments like this you enjoy the most, seeing Chan happy after all the stress and workless nights he concurs. You get onto your knees to play with berry.

The night ends with an amazing meal, you and his family finally catching up after what felt like decades. You insisted on washing the dishes due to the delicious food you're mother-in-law made with all her love. You hum while you continue the dishes, everyone else is in their own rooms now trying to rest after being bloated. Strong—familiar hands wrap around your waist. The same hands you know exactly who stands behind you.

"You really didn't have to worry about the dishes baby, it's Hannah's job to do e'm". The aussie replies now taking your hand and dragging you into the guest room the two of you were staying at in his family's house.

Now getting dressed to get ready for the night, you pull your hair to the left side watching yourself in the mirror as you turn your head to the right and call out for your husband. "Channie–love, could you help me take off my necklace??" You always struggled with the clasp because of your nails always being done and paid for by your partner. Chan walks in without hesitation and watches you in the mirror as he presses himself against you. "Look so beautiful, my wife—my precious girl". Chan replies as he slips the necklace off your neck delicately. His hands trail down hovering over your collar bone as he kisses your jaw.

"You know how much I love seeing you with my mum and Hannah, love seeing you with my family... Mrs Bahng fitting in so well." Bangchans hands rest against your hip as the other caress your face. Watching your body closely in the mirror. "Cha—Chan..." You say with a whisper.

"Yeah? What honey?" Chan says hand dropping from your face to now unbuttoning your blouse. Leaving it open halfway to now fiddle with your clothed breast. The sensation of his low tone turning you on. Arching against him without hesitation feel weak in your knees. You're head rest on his shoulder leaving the left side of your neck on display for him. Taking this as an invitation to leave kisses on your neck, his breath is hot—filled with want and need.

The hands that are cupping your breast are getting a tighter grip as you gasp softly at the touch. "So beautiful like this. My perfect wife, God I love you." He's huffing into your ear as you feel on your lower back a prominent bulge rutting into you.

"Seeing you with my family makes me so damn happy baby." You groan at the contact of his lips pressing against your ear. "Now, can you help me out gorgeous girl? I promise I'll make you feel so good afterwards."

Of course you agree, if someone was ever dumb enough to turn down that handsome man they would have to be incredibly stupid.

You're on your knees with your heels on your feet watching the man with hooded eyes licking his lips—watching you with pure hunger as you unzip his pants. Chan's big hands come down to hold your hair back into a ponytail watching your face closely.

Pulling his pants and boxers down enough to free him but also so they aren't disturbing you. Bangchan's cock is standing up, proud prominent length and girth infront of your face with a large vein that reaches from the base of his cock to his pretty pink tip. Practically drolling from the sight and to caught in the moment you're just staring at it, chan moves his hips closer making your lips kiss his tip.

"Getting cold feet already honey? You've done this to me plenty of times and you still aren't used to it. His hands reach the hem of his collar polo shirt pulling it off like nothing, looking down at you so attentively, he can't help but smile as you come back from your dazed state.

You start by licking his tip, then reaching down to lick the base and all the way back up. You're other hand taking the spots you're throat won't let you. Once you decide to take him into your mouth it's over for him, his eyes roll back as his hips slightly thrust into you. "Yeahh, there you go Mrs Bahng. Take me deeper." You do exactly that, taking him deeper feel him hit your uvula over and over.

His hands gets tighter in the grip he has on your hair. Chan's eyes are completely blown out. "Let me fuck that pretty mouth, please baby." His voice coming out like honey and once again, who are you to deny such a beautiful man. Nodding around him as your hands brace themselves on his thighs. "Breathe through your nose, tap three times if you need air okay love?" Even in such a sexual state your husband will always prioritize your comfort.

Chan now grips the back of your head as he starts using you as a cock slut. Using your own throat for his own pleasure. "This the same mouth that tells mum how amazing the dinner was. Same mouth that tells my sister that she means the world to her. Now it's being used to treat her beloved husband so nicely isn't it sweetheart."

You say yes in a whimper, the vibration sending shivers into his cock. Chan's hands cluch on your head his veins even more prominent then before, muscle in his forearm now being flexed. Now thrusting into your throat with a rapid motion. Huffing as he bites down on his lip from letting out groans. "I'm already so close, so good f'me love."

You're hands stay clutched little scratches on his thighs from the impact, you look up to the man and that was were you messed up. His chiseled chest from this angle is practically deadly, a drop of sweat the trailed down from his forehead down to his jaw, along with his head being thrown back and letting the whisper of your name fall out. Clenching your legs you can't hide the little moan you let out around his cock. "F-Fuck—! Let me cum on these beautiful lips, please, please baby—!" Bangchan on the verge of cumming will always be your favorite version of him, so needy, pathetic even.

Cum oozes into your mouth hitting the back of your throat perfectly. His load was so thick and full it had you looking like you just took a bite out of a creamy custard filled donut, such a sex look on you especially with his cock still twisting and twitching on your tongue.

He wanted to continue his assault on your throat, as tears began to form from your eyes. Bangchan growls at the sight but then was greeted by a knock on the door. "Hey, I keep hearing loud voices, you guys alright'?" Hannah says from the otherside of the door in her thick aussie accent.

Chan smiles down at you and puts his finger up to his perfectly sculpted nose in a 'be quiet' motion like he isn't the loud one. His hips never stilled the little wet sounds didn't either. "Everything's fine we do little massages before bed, don't we love?" This time he looks at you with a raised eyebrow waiting for you to respond to his dearest sister. "Mph, mhm!" You try to let out but you just sound like you're mouth is full. "Ah, o-okay.. then." Hannah says with a tone that's still slightly suspicious and leaves the door.

"Now where were we?" His grin that was softened turns into a big smirk with his dimples prominently poking out his cheeks as his fingers move a stand of hair out of your face.

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Utterly corrupt

~ STRAY KIDS oneshot ~

story summary - In which your boyfriend has a bit of a corruption kink.

pairings - Christopher Chahn Bahng "Bang Chan" x reader

contains - sweet chan, corruption kink, smut, p in v, fingering, oral (m. receiving), slight degradation, established relationship, pervy chan if you squint, FREAK BANG CHAN, freaky reader if you squint, they're both down bad, he's still gentle though, hyperfem reader, it's not that bangchan is like emo or anything he just isn't sparkly lime the reader, reader is a virgin, first time sex, virginity loss, porn no plot, a little bit of fluff

notes - MDNI, first stray kids fic ahhhh, based on a poll! Please ignore mistakes I type really fast so my writing gets ruined

To be fair, Chris doesn't know he has a corruption kink. He doesn't just go around flaunting it. He didn't choose to have it. Well, not until he got with you.

You, his sweet girl. Literally, you wore perfume that smelled like candy, heels to the grocery store, lipgloss to the gym.And he liked that, he thought you dressed cute, he liked the way you curled your hair, the way you giggled at everything.

And he hated the way he wanted to ruin you. He wanted to destroy you for everyone else, he wanted to make you into his little fuck toy.

Of course, he had never acted on these fantasies, he couldn't. You were a virgin, and he wasn't so possessed that he would take that moment from you.

So he waited. Waited until your 5 month anniversary, when you got home from your date, and you were sitting on the foot of the bed, staring up at him.

Reversing Roles

summary: chan is tired and overworked. so you decide to look after him and be the dom. but when you beg him during foreplay, he switches the roles and things get heated!

FINALLY PROOF READ 😛🤟(kinda, i guarantee inaccuracies;))

Every now and again, Chan needs to be babied. I mean seriously? He looks after 7 kids, works overtime in the studio, and never truly has a moment for himself. That’s why he loves you, not just because you’re a great partner but because you always look after him. When he’s burnt out, you refuel him. Kisses? Cuddles? Cooking? Whatever he needs, you provide.

This evening, he’s especially needy. Sometimes in the bedroom, he needs you to take control. Let him be the sub/pillow prince for once.

This evening, he’s especially needy.

He’s a whimpering mess. He’s sitting at the edge of the bed while you stroke him, while you’re kneeling. His lips are swollen. His tip is pink and slightly glossy from the precum beads being spread around his surface

“F-fuck mommy, you’re so, so good. I love when you do this to me”, he whimpers.

You smile against the skin of his neck before marking it with love bites that will definitely be visible tomorrow. You can feel that he’s about to cum. His body is twitching violently, his knuckles are white and clenching the duvet, and his lips are parted and puffy.

Just then, you stop, earning a dissatisfied huff from Chan.

You crawl onto the bed. When you’re fully on it, you turn to face him, his needy eyes taking in every curve of your body. You press your foot against his chest before shoving him onto his knees on the floor.

“I know you want me baby. You’ve been thinking about it all day, haven’t you?”, you tease. “If you eat me out, I’ll give you everything you want m’kay?”

He nods eagerly, rising to lean on the bed. His veiny hands snake around your thighs before he violently pulls you towards him so that your warmth is flush against his core. He eats you out gracefully. Alternating between long licks and kisses between your folds and short, sensual flicks of your clit before sucking on it. He loves it, you love it.

“Mmm, you’re such a good boy for me, baby. You’re making mommy feel so good. You’re such a good boy. Keep doing that and I’ll give you everything”, you reassure.

Every now and again, his eyes dart up to yours, looking at you for approval. “Am I doing a good job, mommy? You taste so good. I love making you mine, all mine. Only I get to taste this right? Tell me I’m your good boy. Need to hear it please”

“Mmm, you’re such a good boy for me, baby. You’re making mommy feel so good. You’re such a good boy. Keep doing that and I’ll give you everything”, you reassure.

Moments later, you feel your orgasm coming. All you can do is let your fingers grip his short blonde locs as best as you can.

“F-fuck Channie, let me cum please. I’ll do so well for you”, you beg.

Let? Let you? Hmm.

“Beg for it.”

“What?”

“I said beg for it. You want me to let you cum? Then beg for it. Daddy will make you feel good after that, princess.”

That was it. The jig is up. He’s in charge now.

Your orgasm crashed into you. Your back arched off the mattress. Your voice is calling out Chan’s name like it’s all you know.

“Such a good girl for me baby. You did so so well. You looked after me perfectly. Now let daddy return the favor hmm?”

Before you could even respond, he grabs you by your hips and flips you all fours.

“Channie! Wha-“

Before you could finish your question, he slides into you with one fluid thrust. You cry out, back arching, face buried into the pillows, with muffled moans. He pulls you up gently by your hair. Forcing you to face the headboard.

“Uh uh, don’t hide those pretty noises. I want everyone in this neighborhood to know who’s making you feel this good. Say my name, y/n”

“Ch-Chris. It’s Ch-Chris.”

“That’s not it and you know it”, he growls into your ear as he leans down.

“You. You’re making me feel so good daddy. Pl-please let me cum on you. Let me show you how much I love you. How much I belong to you.”, you beg. Pathetically, might I add.

Just as you're about to cum, he pulls out swiftly and flips you onto your back.

“I wanna see my babygirl’s pretty face when she cums. Wanna see how good I make her feel.”, he states.

You’re a shy mess. Staring into his eyes that are dark with lust, you babble incoherent noises. He then leans down to kiss you. The kiss is sloppy but gentle. You can taste remnants of your first orgasm on his tongue -it’s the hottest thing ever.

Then. Your high hits you. Your back arches again. You grab onto his veiny arms. Your eyes shut.

“Oh f-fuck daddy. You make me feel so good. I love being your babygirl. Always use me like this please, Channie.”

He pulls out. “Channie? What happened to Chris?” he teases.

“Oh shut up.” are the only three words you can get out before he scoops you up and carries you to the bathroom, placing you on the counter whilst running your warm bath.

“C’mere baby, let me take care of you”, he says, motioning you to join him in the hot but soothing water.

“You did so well for me, babygirl. So perfect for me always. I love you y/n”

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Restoring Comfort

warnings: slight mentions of unhealthy eating | fluff | chan x female reader |

summary: the reader struggles either their eating. chan notices this and does everything he can to help you return to a pattern of normalcy.

not proof read (sue me, pls don’t) i’m sorry 😞

For weeks, you’d noticed it. The gentle taps against your collarbone. The squeeze of your tummy when you put on your pants. The constant gaze at any reflective surface, eyes stinging every time.

Chan noticed it too. How you got less and less hungry, every meal. How you avoided being in public places without a large group of people surrounding you. He hated it. He hated that you couldn’t see the beauty that existed within you.

“Baby, you need gelp.”, he stated one night.

Not a criticism.

Not a complaint.

Just a boyfriend, worried about his girl.

You reluctantly agreed. He held your hand in the dietician’s office. Took down notes with a notepad and pen. Asked all sorts of questions -even silly ones. Researched healthy recipes and cooked them to the best of his ability. He held your hand as you took each bite -making sure you weren’t feeling pressured. He kissed your temple every time you took a bite, proud of you.

‘That’s my girl, she’s coming back to life!’ he thought to himself.

And you were. You started to realize that you truly can never make everyone happy in life. That what matters most is your own happiness. It didn’t matter what the outside world had to say. You are you. You are healthy. You look after yourself.

One afternoon, Chan’s sitting on the couch in the living room, scrolling through some samples Han sent to him.

Your mouth was dry, your heart thumping against your chest.

“Chan, can we order in some food?”

His head shot up, his laptop lid flung shut.

“Yeah? Of course! What do you want?”

“My regular order from KFC would be nice” ,you smile weakly.

“Oooh we’re doing the big leagues.”

Your KFC order was always a regular burger, some chicken wings and a bucket of 8 pieces of chicken. You’d pair that with a milkshake and a chocolate brownie and ice cream. Of course you’d never eat it at once but you would make your way through it within a couple of hours.

Chan whips out his phone and immediately places the order. Your eyes were glossy. Did you make the right decision? Did you really deserve to eat? The answer was simple:

Yes. You did.

Chan disappears for a moment whilst you sit on the couch, nervously but excitedly waiting for your order.

He comes back and places a salad in your hands.

“Let’s start off by adding some of the chicken pieces into this, hmm? Not because you’re fat or because you need it, but because we want to start off light. If you think it’s getting too much, we can always put things in the fridge and take things one step at a time. I’m here. With you all the way. You’re not alone in this.”

(you never are, seriously. you never are.)

The order comes, he clears the coffee take, sets out all the food, and brings two cushions down to the ground level. He pats one cushion and begins the process of feeding you. Not because you’re a baby, or because he doesn’t trust or believe in you. But because he loves you. He wants to take care of you.

You take some forkfuls of the salad before deciding to take a bite out of the burger. He holds your hand the entire time. Steadying the shaking, affirming the actions.

You take one bite.

Then another.

Then one more.

You finish the burger.

His heart swells. He’s so proud of you for the efforts you make.

He begins a process of kissing you in between every mouthful you take.

“Stop it, you’re gonna make me drop my chicken wing!” ,you giggle, pushing him away playfully.

He returns the giggles and backs off slightly.

His hand never leaves your body. Placed on your thigh, rubbing patters of reassurance into your skin.

He giggles to himself. Your cheeks are chubby, bouncing as you savor the taste of not just food but the taste of healthy eating patterns. Your belly is bloated, your fingers are stained with sauce, your eyes filled with life again.

You only manage the burger, part of the salad and four wings before you tap out. He complies and puts the rest in the fridge. He cleans your face, your fingers and sets up a cozy little bed of blankets for you on the couch. This was always your favorite place to nap after having a good meal. He positions himself under you, stroking your hair as you nap.

“I’m so proud of you. You did something that was hard for you. Something you used to punish yourself for, heavily. You looked after yourself. You made me proud. You put you first. Y/N I will always love this part of you. The part that doesn’t give up. The part that doesn’t accept defeat easily. The part that looks after herself.”

He continues to scroll through sound bites and music samples, on his phone this time.

After 45 minutes, you wake up. You’re kinda groggy but you’re aware of your surroundings.

“Hey, someone’s up. Did you have a good nap, baby?”

You’re about to respond to him when all of a sudden, your stomach growls. A sound that used to scare you. A sound that angered you. A sound that you once believed was an award -some sort of symbol of success. Now, it meant nothing of that kind.

Instead it meant that your body needed you.

Chan automatically made his way to the fridge. Grabbing your fudge brownie, the milkshake and some ice cream and made his way back to you on the couch.

He insisted on feeding you (well, both of you.) Some spoonfuls mysteriously went off route and landed up in his mouth. Coincidence? No. But he swore it was accidental.

Once everything had been finished, he pulled you into his chest and whispered into your hair.

“I’m proud of you, Y/N. You did what was hard. You may think you’re imperfect and not worthy enough of basic privileges such as food but that’s so far from the truth. You deserve to be happy. To be healthy. To be loved. Not just by me, but yourself too.”

Author’s Note: I’m so so sorry if this offends anyone or upsets them🙁. I really do not mean to trigger anyone and only have the intention of hopefully reminding someone out there that it’s good to look after their body, their health and most importantly, to look after themselves.

ily!!

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Sex dice !

♡ — be my val?: you and chan decide to spice up your sex life for valentines night with sex dice!

♡ — an: used this website! i wanted to actually act like they were using sex dice so i used the website lol. this was fun to write ‘n i hope you guys like it! this is the longest fic i’ve written in a LONG time. end is RUSHED bc i wanted to get this out so bad and writing the ‘end’ of smut is always so hard for me.

APOLOGY: this was supposed to be a valentines fic, but i unfortunately had other priorities that delayed getting this out 🥲 blame my absolute stupidity and need for extra help when it comes to the world of physics. i only proofread it twice instead of the usual like… five times that i do so there may be lots of spelling errors.

val event<3

cw: mdni, sex dice, oral (f receiving), vanilla, playfulish, light edging, possibly fast paced(term 2 js started, so i’ve been busy), chan loses the plot, cowgirl, spanking, unprotected p n v(Never do that or i’ll come for you),

You and Chan managed to have valentines day off, which you guys used to its fullest

To start, you guys planned a full day out: breakfast and movie, peaceful walk to a your two’s favourite cafe, go watch a movie at the theatres, visit a garden, go for dinner at a diner you two have been meaning to try, and end the day off with some chill time at home.

What you guys didn’t plan was to play a game of sex dice after a couple drinks.

It had been a stupid, tipsy suggestion you made. Showing Chan the website you found somehow that had various different types of ‘sex dice’.. er.. virtual sex dice.

“See? it has so many!” You giggled as you scrolled slowly through the different types of sex dice.

“We should try it someday,” You teased, nudging Chan as he took your phone to look through the website himself.

Chan looks up at you, small smile forming on his face. “Why someday? Why not tonight?”

And that’s what led to this.

The two of you making out and touching ‘n groping each other like touch starved beings. Which in a way you were.

♡ — ♡ !

Chan pulled away from the kiss first, hand squeezing your waist.

Tactical Distraction

warnings: smut | minors dni! | afab reader x bangchan | slight fluff | unprotected sex (wrap it up pls 😞)

summary: chan is trying to get you to understand and appreciate genshin impact because he wants someone else to play with. so when you’re sat on the couch together, he takes the liberty of explaining the game to you. but your head is elsewhere…

not proofread (i’m sorry. ily.)

You were sat on the couch, legs tangled with Chan’s. His fingers lazily tracing patterns on your thigh as he explained Genshin Impact to you. He’d been trying to get you into it for a while but you never really took any interest in it.

“Okay, so first of all — it’s open world. You can literally go anywhere. Climb anything. Probably fall off it too.” ,he starts off.

“Mmh hmm”, you hummed, staring at the way his eyebrows knit into a pattern of passion.

You ask a silly question, trying to convince him that you’re still listening.

“No, you can’t just ‘trade characters.’ That’s not how it works.” ,he giggles.

You smile weakly. Staring at his pink lips. How they glow from his lip balm. How they crease when he laughs at inside jokes he makes about certain game concepts.

“See y/n, that’s why you shou-“, he stops.

You’re still in a state-like trance.

He taps your cheek, bringing you back to reality.

“Are you even listening, baby?”

“Yes I am. ‘f course I am”

“Prove it. What was the last point I made about choosing characters?”

“Ha! That’s easy you said that one should always consider choo-“

“Ah-hah! I got you! I didn’t even start that part of my explanation yet. Someone clearly has not been paying attention.”, he claims. “But still, I shall go on” ,he jokes, dramatically grabbing his chest.

You giggle and try to lock in. But still, you can’t. You go feral internally when he licks his lips whilst stroking his chin for a brief moment.

“Listen, if you swirl Hydro with Anemo at the right time? It’s beau-“

You lean up to him and meet his lips with a kiss. Not a short and sweet one.

A long, passionate, begging one.

He pulls back, cheeks slightly flush.

“You talk to much Channie.”

“You literally kissed me mid-sentence.”

“You were explaining for ten minutes.”

“It was important.”

“It was about elemental resonance.”

“Exactly.”

You lean in to kiss him once more, attempting to straddle his lap. But he counters. Picking you up in one fluid motion and carrying you to the bedroom.

“I think it’s time you pay for your interruptions” ,he jokes, pressing a kiss onto your forehead before swinging the bedroom door open and placing you softly onto the bed, as if you were a delicate piece of glasswork.

He then followed, propping himself up onto his elbows, raising himself high enough that only a few centimeters stood between your faces.

“Hi” ,he breathes, eyes darting between your lips and your eyes.

“Hey” ,you giggle, eyes fixed on his.

He leans down for a passionate kiss. Not rough, not demanding, but slow. Gentle. Begging.

He unbuttons your night shirt, exposing your breasts. After painting your neck with gentle bruises that began to purple immediately, he focused on your breasts, taking one nipple into his mouth whilst his veiny hand fondled the other.

You moaned. Placing your hands on his head and gently pushing himself down to your heat. He giggled at the action, compliantly moving down. Peppering kisses on every inch of your body that he could.

Finally, he reached your night shorts. “You sure baby?” ,he asked.

You nodded.

In one swift movement, your shorts were on the floor. He then dragged your panties down your smooth legs, achingly slow -leaving you exposed.

“Can I? Can I eat you out, Y/N?” ,he begs with pleading eyes.

You nod at his request, desperate for his attention.

“Tell me five facts about Genshin Impact then” ,he giggles against your core, sending shivers down your spine.

You grunt softly in protect before pushing his head into your heat.

He groans at the action. Hands gripping your thighs, his tongue alternating between slow, long licks between your folds and quick, short flicks on your clit. This draws a string of praises from you.

“O- oh my gosh Channie! You’re so so perfect. I love you so so much. Mph, you’re making me feel so good”

He only moaned into your pussy, the vibration pushing you over the edge. Your orgasm was soft, gentle but long lasting.

Channie then pulled himself up to meet your eyes again.

“You always are so good for me, baby.” ,he exclaimed, before reaching in for a kiss -allowing you to taste yourself.

Your hands found his hair. He ground his warm, hard length against your thigh. The precum soaking his shorts and dampening your thigh slightly.

“Channie, please. I need you.”

“You need what from me, princess? Because earlier, you clearly didn’t need my explanation on Genshin. So what’s changed now?” ,he remarked, his thumb working on your clit.

“F-fuck Channie. Please. I promise I’ll be a good girl. I’ll listen to whatever you tell me. I promise. P-please.”

That was all it took.

In one swift movement, his shorts, somehow landed on top of yours.

He lined himself with your entrance. His hand found your jaw forcing you to look at him. Bringing his head down to yours, at eye level. He bottomed out in one soft but swift movement.

The stretch making you both grown. He started off slow at first. But the dirty sounds you made, the look in your eyes, the nods of approval that you gave -it had him teetering on the edge. Still, he chose to be gentle, savoring the moment.

It was only when you wrapped your legs around him when he really lost it.

He drove into you. Harder this time. Skin slapping. Low groans became load grunts. Your nails dug into his back as his dug into your thighs.

“F-fuck baby. You always take me so well, hm? Look at you? You’re so fucking gorgeous. Can’t even talk, can ya? Is that how good I am?”

All you could do was nod.

Your high approached you like a thief without permission. You cried out as your high overcame you.

“Ah Channie, you’re so fucking perfect. I love when you stretch me out. Always making me feel so fucking perfect.”

Chan leaned down, his head resting on your shoulder as his chest now rested flush against yours. His one hand left your hip and placed itself atop yours head. His other hand steadied your body -as if he was preparing for something big.

He was.

He thrust into you with a passion you have never seen him have before.

Overstimulated but pleasured, you cried out, “Yes Channie. Use me for whatever you want. Do whatever you want with this pussy. It’s all yours, I swear.”

And with that, he bottomed out, warm jets of cum lined your walls. He lay on top of you for a few seconds, still trying to catch his breath before pulling out and stroking the hair out your face.

“You did so well for me baby.”

Kiss.

“You’re so beautiful when you’re all fucked out.”

Kiss.

“You’re always so perfect for me.”

Kiss.

All you could do was smile sweetly. Still weak.

His eyes then locked with yours. His lips parted slightly. He was about to say something big.

“You start as the Traveler. You pick a twin. Yes, it matters. No, I won’t judge you. Maybe.” ,he starts.

You roll your eyes, uninterested in what he’s about to say, rolling yourself off the bed to get cleaned up. But he follows you.

“Okay, okay. Genshin? Not for you. But let me at least take care of you, after how well you did for me, hm?”

You nod, giving a gentle smile.

The rest of that night, you take turns peppering kisses all over each other’s faces.

“Baby? Don’t have me” ,he starts.

You pull back, concerned.

“I wanna go play Genshin now, if that’s okay” ,he states with a playful smile.

You roll your eyes and allow him

to do what his heart desires.

Pressing a kiss onto your temple, he leaves but not before teasing you and saying “Rest up. Because there’s definitely a round two coming soon, and I’m not talking about the game.”

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Moonlit Ride

summary: you’re unable to sleep. when chan realizes this, he insists on taking you out on a drive to help you relax and get you comfortable again. however, once you’re sitting on the backseat together, you and him start to realize that there may be another way to get you comfortable again ;)

once again, this isn’t proof read chat😞 i’m sorry!

It was 2am. You still weren’t asleep. You tried to toss and turn as quietly as humanly possible because you didn’t want to wake Chan up. But when you gave your final sigh of frustration, he turned to you and said:

“What’s the matter baby? Can’t sleep?”

“Yeah. Sorry for waking you. I’ll probably just get some tea and come back to bed”, you said groggily.

“Nope. Not happening. C’mon get up. We’re going out”, he said, grabbing his sweats and car keys simultaneously.

“W-what? Where? Chan it’s late. Or early. You get my point”, you argued.

He just giggled, pressed a kiss onto your temple and told you to grab a blanket, your slippers and some snacks if you wanted. Realizing that he wasn’t going to take no for an answer, you complied.

He opened the door for you, and began to drive. Where? You had no clue. He reclined your seat for you and told you to gaze at the stars through the panoramic sun roof. You did as you were told. The stars relaxed you. Their iridescent light shined upon your face. Chan took the sight in. (but obviously still practiced safe driving 🙄)

Finally, the car stopped.

“Wait…where are we exactly? You’ve been driving for nearly an hour and we’re in the middle of no where? I thought you’d just take me around the block.”, you said, rather puzzled.

He giggled and made you hop into the backseat. He followed you shortly after before grabbing your blanket and snacks - trying to make you as comfortable as possible.

The music swelled out the car’s speakers. He pulled you in close to his chest whilst he stroked your hair and hummed to the tune of the music.

“Ahh. Open up.”, he ordered.

You giggled, slightly embarrassed at his actions. He opened one of your favorite chocolate bars and proceeded to feed you every last bite.

Feeling rather satisfied, you leaned back onto the car seat. His hands tangled with yours. Talking about anything and everything. Your hopes for the future. How many children you want, if any. Who gets to name the dog, if you ever get one. (we still love berry though)

The car was filled with music. With laughter. With kisses. Soon, you felt a sense of heat, growing in your core. But you didn’t want to ruin the moment.

You turned to him. His plump lips, his calm expression, his veiny hand still laced with yours. His eyes met your intense gaze. Before he could even say a word, you reached in for a kiss. It was a kiss of hunger. A kiss of passion. A kiss of need. He fed into your kiss. Removing is hand from yours, one was placed at the back of your head whilst the other sat patiently at your thigh.

When you pulled away, you practically moaned, “Channie, I need you.”

“I’m all yours baby. Whatever you want? I’ll give it to you and more.”, he promised whilst bringing you to straddle his lap.

Once settled on his lap, he pulled you in for yet another kiss. This time, it was hungrier. You moaned into the kiss -something that always turned him on. Whilst doing so, you ground against his groin, eliciting a deep groan from him.

“F-fuck baby. You have no idea what you do to me.”, he stated.

You responded by sneaking your fingers under his sweatshirt. Your thumbs traced the outline of his abs before lifting the shirt over his head and throwing it on the floor. He mirrored the action, additionally removing your bra. His mouth found the soft flesh of your breasts. Kissing them whilst singing praises.

“Mine. You’re all mine. Every beautiful inch of you. I’m so fucking lucky.”, he sung into your chest.

“C-Chris, I need you. Please.”

“Chris?”, he giggled. “You never call me that without good reason. Someone’s really needy this evening hmm?”

You could only nod in response, night shorts completely soaked. He raised you off his lap, removed your shorts and repeated the same action with his sweatpants. Your hand found his now hard cock. You stroked it a few times before lining him with your entrance.

“C’mere baby. Let me show you how much I adore you. Lemme make you feel good yeah?”

You sank down. The stretch making you both moan.

“Slow y/n. I want you to feel every inch of me. I want you to feel good, to savor this moment.”, he ordered softly.

You let him set the pace. Hands on your hips, he sensually rocked your hips back and forth. His hand slid between your two slick bodies and instinctively found your clit. Rubbing circles lazily with his thumb.

Your back arched in response as you leaned into him and kissed him again. This time, slower. With more need.

“C-Chris, I’m gonna cum. P-please let me cum.” ,you begged.

He giggled and let you do as you please. Your nails dug into his strong biceps. You picked up speed. Bouncing on his cock whilst he still rubbed your clit. You cried out as your orgasm hit you like a tidal wave.

He wasn’t too far behind. Your body convulsed around him.

“M’so close baby. Just a few more minutes and I’ll fill you up hmm? You want me to fuck you to sleep? Would you like that?” ,he joked.

Within a few minutes, he stuck to his word. Warm strings of cum filled you. He groaned into the crook your neck before pulling back.

“You did so well for me baby. I love you so much. You’re so perfect for me, always.” ,he cooed, pulling you into his chest.

All you could do was press a faint kiss onto his forehead before he lifted you up and off him.

He reached over into the glove compartment and got some baby wipes to try and clean you up as best as he could before helping you lazily dress up again.

Once dressed, he fed you another one of your favorite chocolate bars and talked about his future and how he wants you in it.

“I want you to be the mother of my kids, d’you know that? I want mini Channies running around everywhere. Ooh, and a daughter. Maybe 3 of them. Oh but I also want you to be my wife, duh! We’ll live in Australia or (enter your home country) if you want. Whatever you want, is whatever I’ll do. I love you, endlessly, Y/N.” ,he pressed another soft kiss onto your cheek.

He awaited a response from you but you were already curled up in your blanket, fast asleep, tucked into his chest.

He giggled at the sight. Feeling proud that he could get you to fall asleep. The sun slowly began to break through the horizon. The air was chillier than you remember and there was a faint chirping of birds that you couldn’t ignore.

You slowly opened your eyes to find your boyfriend, humming an unfamiliar tune as he watched the sunrise.

“Hey Channie. Did you stay up all night? You should’ve just driven home y’know that right?”

“Yeah, I know. But disturb you? When you looked so peaceful? I couldn’t do that to myself.” ,he said teasingly.

Your face contorted into a look of disappointment feeling bad for making him stay up all night, just for you.

“Hey,” ,he cupped your face, “You did nothing wrong. Being with you, no matter what the situation is, will always be my favorite scenario. I love nothing more than to make you feel happy, comfortable and safe. You have nothing to feel guilty about.”

You smiled at his words, eyes stinging slightly.

“Oh, and as compensation? I took a video of you drooling on my chest. It wasn’t a lot, sure, but I’ve gotta keep something on me for, y’know, leverage.” ,he whispered into your hair.

You punched bis arm pretending to be mad. But you knew, you could never be mad at Chan. And he would go to the ends of the earth, to make you happy.

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Sweet Guesses.

not proofread (i’m sorry guys🙁)

Your friend had just started a beauty brand. It prioritized skin health above aesthetics. You were delighted when she sent you a care package of 20 different lip balm flavors to try.

Excited, you scatter them all over the bed, proud of each one of her works. ‘Cherry Cola’ ‘Vanilla’ ‘Strawberry Milk’ ‘Red Apple’ ‘Hunny Almond’. There was such a variety.

Then, a thought popped into your head. Instead of trying each one on, alone, why not ask Chan to help you decide.

You call him from the bedroom. He’s sprawled out on the couch -tired from doing 4 interviews back to back. The costume changes, the rehearsed answers, he was so done.

He groaned in response. You skipped your way to the living room, eyes beaming.

“Come to the bedroom! There’s a game I want us to play.”, you chirped

“Can’t we do it later, I’m really tired right now, baby.”

You frowned.

He sighed.

“Fine.”, he gave in. As long as it requires minimal movement.

You giggled, practically yanking him out of the couch that he had practically melted into.

He groaned all the way to the bedroom. Letting out an audible sigh when he saw all the make up products sprawled out on the bed.

He turned his body to return to the living room couch before you stopped him and gave him those damn puppy eyes.

He finally agreed. Giving in. Like he always did.

You sat him on the bed. Explaining the rules of the game.

“So basically, I put on the lip balm and kiss you. Then, you have to guess the flavor. Once you do, I remove it with a makeup wipe and more onto the next one. Sound good?”

“That’s easy — I’ll obviously see which one it is.”, he scoffed.

You explained to him that he would apply each flavor whilst he closed his eyes and looked the other direction. Starting to get excited, he leaned back and patted his lap before turning the LED lights in the room purple.

“It’s for…uh…atmosphere”

You straddled him with a giggle before applying the first balm. Strawberry Milk’. He knew the strawberry scent straight away. But insisted on you kissing him again, just so that he could “be sure.”

You giggled and gave into his demand. Kissing him once. Twice. Thrice. Four times. You slapped his shoulder playfully, telling him to stop messing about.

He giggled and finally gave you the correct answer.

The game continued in this manner. Chan immediately guessing the correct answer but stalling you for more kisses. Each flavor made him grow a little harder against you.

By balm 18, he was painfully hard. He placed his hand on your hip and begged you to move. You did. You sank yourself onto his groin as best as you could, still kissing him, as per the rules of the game.

Finally.

Flavor 20. Passionfruit. Your favorite flavor.

“Mmh, my favorite.”, you hinted as you applied the balm.

His grip on your hip was tighter than ever.

You cupped his face and gave him a deep passionate kiss. It lasted longer than it should. But you ‘Wanted him to really get the flavor correct’. Moaning into his mouth as you ground against his now throbbing cock, you pulled away.

“Well, do you know the answer baby?”, you smirked, staring at his puffy, shiny lips.

He stuttered before flipping you onto your back. His hands caressed every inch of your body. He unbuttoned your night shirt, lifting you slightly off the mattress to fling it to the ground. His mouth flew to your nipple, his left hand caressing the other one. He moaned, his groin grinding against your clothed pussy.

He released himself from your breasts. His pleading eyes staring into yours. His hand ran across the hem of your night shorts -begging for entrance. You nodded.

His hands flung your shorts and panties. His fingers trancing along your wet folds.

“You’re soaked baby, f- fuck! Gonna make you feel good hmm?”

You nodded frantically, wanting to feel him.

His thumb played with your clit, agonizingly slow. You begged him to speed up the pace. He chuckled before agreeing. His fingers slid inside you, earning a loud, desperate moan out of you -your back arching.

He stared into your eyes filled with lust.

“You look so pretty when you take my fingers baby. It’s like that’s all you’re made for. Use your words baby. Does daddy make you feel good?”

All you could do was nod pathetically.

You removed your hands from his back and dropped them to his waist. Frantically trying to free his hard cock.

He giggled at your efforts. Pulling out of you, he stared into your eyes before sucking your glistening juices off his fingers. He then placed a kiss on your forehead, before uttering the dirtiest sentence.

“Mmh, that’s gotta be my favorite flavor of the night.”

Freeing his hard cock, precum leaking from the tip onto your desperate core, he didn’t hesitate. He plunged into you without any second thought.

You cried out from the pleasure. Your hands found his muscly back once more. Nails dragging down his back.

He groaned in please. His pace was relentless. Hips snapping into yours. His head dropped into the crook of your neck.

You pulled him away to face you. You were a moaning mess.

“P-p-please Ch- Channie. I’m gonna cum. I want you to cum with me. Pretty fu- pretty please”

Something broke in him at that point. His hips sped up. His gaze into your eyes got even darker.

With one more final thrust, he released into you.

“F-fuck baby. Cum for me. Let daddy make you cum, yeah?”

You obeyed his command. Painting the base of his cock white in the process.

Pulling out of you, he stared at your puffy cunt. He praised you.

“Wow. You finally took all my cum, baby. You’re such a good girl”, he remarked, before his head collapsed onto your tummy.

You stroked his brown hair, still coming down from your high.

He then lifted his head and said “Oh and by the way? The flavor? It was passion fruit.”

You giggled at his smugness before he scooped you up in his arms and took you to the bathtub to clean you up and take care of you.

Safe to say, he enjoyed the game ;)

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Almost Always

Pt. 2

summary: you and chan finally seem to catch a break to be alone together! so, chan decides to invite you over to his place for dinner. after dinner, you decide to unwind on the couch together by watching tv, when, things take an unexpected but long awaited turn ;)

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Some days had gone by since your last close call with each other. You two had such busy schedules and only got to see each other so often.

Just wrapping up dance practice, your phone pinged.

From Chan:

“Baby! Come meet me at the common area”

You were curious as to why he was so excited. You picked up your bags and did as you were told. Upon arriving you saw some of the SKZ members, including Chan. They weren’t really too focused on your arrival, mainly focusing on their video game.

“What’s up Y/N!”, Seungmin said, giving you a fist pump in between the game.

Before you could form a response to him, Chan grabbed your waist and pulled you onto the couch.

Kissing your temple and stroking your hair, he said, “Baby, guess what! We have the next two weeks off!”

“Oh my days, what!! Baby that’s so great! You finally get to take a well deserved rest”, you squealed, placing your hand on his thigh before placing a kiss on his soft lips.

“Ya, get a room!”, Han demanded, making the other members laugh.

Rolling his eyes, Chan proceeded to cuddle you as you watched the boys continue their game whilst chan stroked your hair and scrolled through his phone.

“Baby, why don’t we have a dinner date tomorrow evening? I’ll cook, you can just bring drinks?” He suggested. “Maybe you can even bring dessert.”, he hissed, placing his hand between your thighs, inching towards your heat.

“Mmh hmm.” you squealed before deciding to get up and leave. It was as already late, and you had song practice with your other members.

You kissed him goodbye and said goodbye to the rest of the boys, who didn’t really hear you anyways.

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The next evening fell. You had just hopped out the shower and began to get ready. Applying lotion to your skin, wearing your prettiest lingerie.

You did your hair and makeup. Trying to look as good as possible. You then slipped into a cute yellow sundress and wore accessories to match.

Checking the time, you made your to the kitchen, grabbing the drinks, the cheesecake you made (bc what if he really just wanted actual desert ;)) And of course you couldn’t forget…the rubber.

After a 15 minute drive, you made your way to his house. Knocking on the door, you fluffed your hair and reapplied another layer of lipgloss.

“Hey baby, you look great! Come in!”, he complimented. “Wow, you made me a cheese cake? And it’s lemon too? And you’re wearing a yellow sundress by You really are on brand today, huh”, he giggled.

You chuckled in response and drooled over the chicken alfredo that he prepared. It was your favorite dish, so you appreciated the effort.

After eating dinner, you both decided it would be a good idea to watch a movie. You both sat on the couch. Unaware, you placed your legs on Chan’s lap and focused on the TV. He stared at your legs for a moment before placing his hand on the, admiring the smoothness of them.

Beginning to feel a wet patch in between your legs, you decided to lean on chan for a bit, hoping that would cure your hunger. You laid your head on his lap and he combed his fingers through your hair.

Eventually decided that you’d had enough, you sat back up, straddled him and leaned in for a kiss. It was passionate, it was sloppy, it was hot. Chan pulled you onto his lap, slightly lifting your sundress so it sat just beneath your ass.

He stared into your eyes and pulled you in for a kiss. For quite a while now, you two kissed each other. Hands roaming around each other’s bodies. Eventually, chan got brave enough to lift your dress up even higher so that it now pooled around your waist. His hands palmed your ass as you moaned into his mouth.

You tugged at his shirt, prompting him to remove it swiftly. You drooled at the sign of his abs, running your fingers up and down his stomach.

“I want you so bad princess. I wanna make you feel so good, yeah?”, He mumbled against your neck as he bit hickeys into your skin. His right hand finding its way to your clit. His eyes widened when he felt the pool of wetness that drenched your panties. “You want me too, hmm?”

“Mmh, I want you so bad Channie. I want you in me so fucking bad”, you whined.

He giggled and looked up at you. “Did you bring it?”, he smirked.

You nodded.

“Go get it then baby girl. Let me make you feel good.”, he ordered before smacking your ass lightly.

Obeying his order, you rushed to your purse to get the condom.

You ran back to him. Preparing yourself to straddle his lap again, he stopped you. Tugging at your dress. “This gotta come off princess.

You followed his orders, practically ripping your dress off, letting it pool on the ground.

“Uh uh, this has gotta come off too.”, he grinned, tugging at the seam of your panties.

You followed his instructions to a tee. Finally pleased with you, he nodded, signaling you to come here.

You straddled him. Lips crashing, his right hand found your pussy once again. This time he groaned at how wet you were. Running his middle finger up and down your folds, without any warning, he slid it inside of you. Looking directly at you, he giggled at how dumb you got over just one finger. Image how you’d look when you finally took his cock. Adding another finger, you cried, nails digging into his broad shoulders.

He teased, “Look at my baby, hmm? Getting all fucked out over just two fingers. You’re so fucking sexy baby.”

He could feel you squeezing around his fingers. Not wanting to let you cum just yet, he pulled out, earning a moan of frustration out of you. Slowly dragging his fingers to his lips, he made sure to stare you directly in the eyes as he tasted you.

At this point, you were practically begging for him to fill you. Ego inflated, he gave you what you want. But, you had to work for it.

You unzipped his jeans, and slid his boxers down his thick thighs and threw them on the floor. Straddling him again, he made you grab the rubber and place it on his now hardened cock.

Doing as you’re told, you took the rubber and made him blow into the tip, earning a lip bite from him. Staring into his hooded eyes, you took the rubber and began to place it on his cock without breaking eye contact. Halfway through the process, your eyes widened in panic at just how long his cock was.

“Something wrong baby?” He asked, concerned.

“N-nothing you’re just a bit big.” You responded shyly.

“Aw baby, it’s okay, you don’t have to take it all. Just let me make you feel good, okay?”, he reassured.

You nodded in agreement. Condom finally on, you aligned yourself with his cock. He dragged it over your folds slowly, just to tease you. You begged him to put it in.

And he did.

You winced at the sudden stretch from just the tip. He giggled to himself before reassuring you. He held you by the waist and slowly guided you down his shaft. You moaned in response before stopping him half way.

“Channie, it’s it’s too much.”

“It’s okay baby, you’re still taking me so well.”

Finally adjusting to the size, you began to ride this man like your LIFE depended on it. Earning a string of moans and curses out of him.

And then, his phone rang again. He warned you to be quiet while he spoke on the phone. But you were too in the zone. You pulling him in for a kiss whilst grinding against his hips -which he didn’t really appreciate. He was talking to the SKZ manager about upcoming events.

But you couldn’t help it. You wrapped your arms around his neck and pushed yourself down until your hips were flush with his. This earned a deep groan from here before he swiftly cut the call.

His hands flew to your ass, gripping the flesh as if his life depended on it. Dirty praises felt his mouth.

“My good fucking slut. You couldn’t even let me finish my fucking phone call hmm? Is that how desperate you are baby??”

Answer me, he demanded as he pulled your chin so that you faced him.

“Y-yes daddy, you’re making me feel so fucking good. I love your cock so much. It’s fucking perfect.” , you cried out.

The sight of your eyes rolling back paired with the fact you called him “daddy” sent him into overdrive. He unclipped your bra, attached himself to your breast and began to thrust into you with everything he’s got.

You clenched around him desperately and he could feel it. He could tell you were close to reaching your climax. He pulled away from your nipple with a pop and began focusing on you chasing your high. He held your hips in place and thrust into you rough.

“That’s it baby, taking my cock so well. Cum for me baby. Show me how much you love this cock. Make daddy proud.”

That was all it took. Your nails dug into his shoulders as you screamed out his name -like it was the only word you knew.

“Good girl baby. Can you hold out a little longer until daddy reaches his high, hmm?”, he cooed.

Unable to form a coherent sentence you just nodded.

Chan’s hips snapped up into yours and with a through more sloppy thrusts, he came.

As he came down from his high, he pulled you in for a sloppy kiss, before kissing your sweaty forehead and wiping the hair that stuck to your skin, out your face.

You sat there, with him still inside you. He eventually lifted you up off him and removed the condom that was FULL of his cum.

Putting it back in the wrapper and tossing it to the side, you stared at him. His red face, his softening cock, his chest heaving up and down.

Finally. You both got what you wanted.

Noticing you staring at him, he giggled before flipping you onto your back.

“Baby what are you doing?”, you asked in confusion.

“I told you I want dessert, didn’t I?”, he smirked, kissing you on the lips before trailing down your stomach and landing in between your thighs.

He wrapped his hands around your thighs, nails digging into them. Staring into your eyes, he then place a kiss on your clit -earning a moan from you. Pleased with that result, he buried himself between your legs. Tongue deep in your pussy, he ate you out like you were the only thing on earth that mattered to him.

Looking up at you, he met your eyes, staring at his actions. He giggled against your clit, making you shiver even more. Pulling away from your pussy harshly, he stared at you for a moment, before slowly returning to your pussy. His right hand left your thigh, prompting you to look down in confusion. You then noticed the smirk on his face as he took his middle and fourth fingers and pushed them into you harshly. Earning a guttural moan from him.

With your high fast approaching, you tangled your hands around in his platinum hair and began to grind against his face. This caused him to moan against your clit. Pulling away, he ordered you to look at him. His thumb toyed with your clit.

“You love this baby? You taste so good y’know that? Gonna make you cum against my tongue, m’kay?”, he said lovingly, before spitting on your pussy and fingering it into your overstimulated hole. With a few more licks, you came. Pulling out and away from you, he praised you for doing such a good job.

“Oh shit, baby look”, he chuckled, pointing to his hard cock again.

“I can fix that, daddy”, you said getting on your knees”

Chan’s raised his eyebrows in confusion. You prompted him to sit upright and positioned yourself between his knees.

You spat in your palm and rubbed it over his pink tip. He threw his head back at the action.

“Please baby, make daddy feel good.”, he begged.

Without hesitation, you took him into your mouth, as best as you could. Hollowing your cheeks and tightening your lips around him, you bobbed up and down. His hands found the back of your head, forcing you to speed up the pace.

His high was fast approaching.

“Baby, baby stop.”

“Why Channie, what’s wrong?”

“I’m gonna, I’m gonna cum”

You giggled “And what’s the problem with that??”

His cheeks turned red, “I wanna cum inside you, please.”

Feeling flattered, you agreed.

“But , I don’t have anymore rubbers. I only bought that one.”, he said disappointingly.

“It’s okay baby, I can take a Plan B, it’s pretty straightforward. Just let me make you feel good, yes?”

He grinned, lifting you up and placing your back on the couch. He had been dreaming of this day, fucking you until he cums deep inside your velvety walls.

With a few pumps, he lined himself up with your pussy. Staring down at your entrance, he licked his lips before bottoming out.

He grabbed your legs and placed them over his shoulders before leaning down and kissing you. At this point, your knees were pressed against your chest and he continued to fuck into you mercilessly.

“Ch-Christopher fucking Chan- I’m going to fucking cum”, you cried out.

“Cum for me baby. Cum on my cock. Be a good girl for me. You’ve taken me so well tonight princess.”

With that, you let your orgasm take over your whole body.

Chan began to thrust into you even harder. Pushing him back slightly, you took his veiny hands and placed them on your neck, biting your lip. This sight sent Chan over the edge. His hips snapped against yours even faster. His moans became guttural and his rhythm because sloppy.

With two more thrusts, he came undone. Throwing curses in the air as he slowly rode out his high.

Then, he pulled out of you, before collapsing his head onto your stomach. You stroked his head and began to drift away to sleep. But before you could, you felt Chan’s big arms carry you to his bathroom.

He sat you on the bathroom counter. You hissed at the coldness of the marble mixed with the pain you felt in your core. Whilst running the warm bath, Chan turned to you, cupped your chin and said, “Don’t worry baby, let me take care of you, hmm?”

All you could do was weakly nod, before he lifted you again and carried you to the bath tub. He placed you down gently before getting in behind you. The warmth of the water made you sigh in relaxation.

Chan’s lips attached to your shoulder before breaking slightly to rub your shoulders whilst praising you for how well you did.

Eventually, you turned around to face him. He looked straight into your eyes. And you looked into his. Your eyes became slightly glossy. Your mouth seemingly struggling to form a sentence.

Chan looked at you concerned.

“Baby, what’s the matter? Is everyth-“

“Chan, I love you.”, you blurted out. Nervous for what his response would be, you began to pull away from him, regretting your impulsiveness.

“Aw baby, come here.”, he said. Pulling you in for a passionate kiss. “Y/N words cannot begin to describe the amount of love I have for you. As everyday passes, I find yet one more reason to fall in love with you. You will always have my heart”

You two sat in silence for a bit, staring into each other’s eyes as he caressed your face. Admiring every feature as if this would be the last time he’d ever see you.

Eventually you yawned. “Ugh baby, I better get going. It’s getting pretty late.”

“What no. That’s not a good idea Y/N”, Chan replied.

“What do you mean?”, you asked.

“Well first of all, it’s literally, like 1 in the morning and second of all, you can barely walk, so how you expect to drive, I don’t know.”, he giggled.

“Mmh, you’re right, but like I have no clothes or anything other than my sundress and my panties which are pretty much ruined currently”, you interjected.

He scoffed, “Baby, these are such nonpronlems. You can sleep here tonight, I’ve got a hoodie and some sweatpants you can wear, aaaandddd if you get hungry, there’s this really pretty girl I know who made this delicious cheesecake.”

You giggled, slapping his arm playfully.

“Come now baby, let’s get you dressed and into bed, hmm?” Chan said, getting out of the bath and carrying you out and into a fluffy towel.

You smiled at his actions. He stopped drying you when he noticed your blatantly obvious stare.

“Just say you’re obsessed with me”, he teased.

Getting all defensive, you tried to find an excuse that would fit. But you couldn’t deny it. You were obsessed with him. Everything about him. His personality, his body, his loving nature.

You were in love with Bang Chan.

Authors Note: icl this was highkey rushed😭😭 and i genuinely didn’t have time to proofread :((

but i hope you guys like it!

byeee🫶

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Almost Always

Pt.1

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summary: you and chan have been together for about 3 weeks. and the sexual tension between you two was EVIDENT. so when chan decides to pay you a visit and bring you some of your favorite snacks and his hoodie, you two finally decide to give in…until he gets a call that disturbs everything :(

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You and Chan had been dating for a little over three weeks. And everything was going well. You would occasionally have small catty fights but it was never something that lasted long.

But there something that was lasting really long (subtle foreshadowing here hehe) -the sexual tension between you too.

Chan was always so busy with the new album coming up and so were you. So, really, the only thing you two ever had time to do was kiss and maybe get handsy with each other every now and again.

Chan would be lying if he said he didn’t fantasize about you two fucking everyday. In the studio when no one was around, he’s close his eyes, part his lips and think of you in the dirtiest situations.

Whether it was you riding him until you reached your high or you under him begging him to let you cum. He thought about it all.

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Some days had passed and Chan decided to pay you a visit at your house and bring some of your favorite snacks as well as one more of his hoodies after you claimed that “the last one lost its scent”.

He knocked at your door and when there was no answer, he decided to just let himself in.

“Y/N? Baby I got you something!” Chan shouted in excitement to see you. But when there was no answer, his eyebrows furrowed in confusion. For a moment, he sat in silence -until he heard the shower running in your bedroom.

Was this his chance? Could he finally get some alone time to be intimate with you? His heart raced, his lips were dry and his cock began growing hard in his jean shorts.

Setting down the snacks and hoodie and swiftly made his way to the bedroom, hoping to catch you naked.

Chan remembered how your bathroom windows were large and had a two way privacy screen that could be controlled both ways and decided he would take advantage of that.

However, by the time he made his way to your bedroom’s en-suite bathroom, you were already out the shower and looking at yourself in the bathroom mirror, wrapped in a towel. Chan’s heart sank.

Just as he was about to turn around to take a seat on your bed and wait for you, he noticed your body shift and drop your towel to the floor. His eyes grew wide. There you stood, in a red lace thong and no bra, applying lotion to your already velvety skin.

Chan grew hard. His right hand immediately turned to his shorts zipper and grabbed his cock. He began to palm himself -biting his lip in the process. He knew if you caught him like this, it would only make things awkward.

“Ah f- f- fuck baby, I’m so close. Just let me cum for you hmm?”, he whispered. Still watching you perversely through the class window.

However, just as he was about to reach his high, you shifted again and picked up your pajama set, putting them on swiftly and making your way to your actual bedroom.

In a panic, Chan pulled up his boxers and then his shorts and tried his best not to look flustered. He returned to his original plan of sitting on the bed, trying to look as innocent as possible.

“Hi my love! What are you doing here?” you chirped, letting your hair down and sitting on your boyfriends lap.

The scent of cocoa butter made him grow even harder. His hands traced the curves of your hips as he stared into your brown eyes. You stared at his lips biting your bottom lip in the process.

You knew what you were doing.

You could feel his hard on.

Running your fingers through his platinum hair, you lazily said “I missed you baby.”

Before he could even form a response, you leaned in for a passionate kiss. Knowing he was already flustered, you began moaning into his mouth. You then proceeded to remove his hands from your hips and place them on your ass, whilst rocking your hips against his growing erection at the same time.

He let out a low groan before burying

his head in the drape of your neck.

Pulling away from him, you stood back and removed your pajama pants, standing before him in his favorite color panties, red.

“Lie back baby. I wanna make you feel good.”, you ordered, crawling over him as he headed your demand.

He began to shiver as your hands found the buttons of his shirt. Noticing the effect that this simple motion had on him, you decided to take advantage of this. You began to pop each of the buttons slowly, one by one.

“You have…” Pop

“…no idea…” Pop

“…how long…” Pop

“…I’ve waited…” Pop

“…For this day…” Pop

You opened the shirt, exposing his bare chest. He quickly removed the shirt and lied back down. His hands found your soft ass again -this time slowly squeezing it.

“Hmph, please baby, l- let me make you feel good, yeah?”, he practically begged.

You nodded in response when just then, his phone rang. Siri’s call announcer made it clear that it was the SKZ manager. Sighing in impatience, Chan lifted you off his lap and reached for the phone in his pocket.

However, due to his phone case being silicone and his shorts being jean material, the friction caused all sorts of things to fly out of his pockets.

His car keys, his gum and… his condom?

Your eyes drew straight to the plastic wrapper containing the rubber and you stared at him in confusion. His cheeks flushed red instantly as he took the call.

His responses to the manager were short, brief and very very awkward.

Finally ending the call, he turned to you and said “Y/N I can explain. I just kept these in case we, y’know. I didn’t mean to expose it like that or anything. I hope you don’t think I’m some fucking pervert. OH and I hope you know that I didn’t bring you the snacks and everything else because I just wanted to fuck. It’s just that I-“

You cut him off with a sloppy kiss.

Pulling back, you wrapped your arms around his neck, playing with his platinum locks and said “It’s okay baby. I’ve been waiting for this moment for so long too. You’re gonna make me feel good yeah?”

He nodded in agreement pushing you back onto the bed. His hands reached for your now soaked panties. As he reached the seam of your panties, the phone rang again.

Groaning in frustration, he declined the call and focused his attention back on you. Then, the phone rang again. This time, you advised him to take the call. It could be an emergency.

He sighed, then agreed with reluctance.

Answering the call, he sighed.

“Baby I don’t wanna do this, but I’ve gotta go. There’s a fucking problem and the studio and somehow everyone else doesn’t know how to fix the situation. It’s total bullshit. I mean seriously, why can’t they-“

“Channie- just go. You’ll make it up to me another time, won’t you baby”, you cut him off edging closer and closer to him. Finally closing the distance, one hand wrapped around his waist as the other palmed him through his jeans.

“F-fuck baby, you’re gonna be the death of me”, he hissed before reaching for his shirt.

He pulled you in for one more passionate kiss after picking up his keys, his phone, his gum and the…uh…the condom.

Closing the gap once more, you snatched the condom teasing, “Uh uh uh, I’m gonna keep this safe until we need it, m’kay?”

Nodding, fully erect, Chan kissed you one more time before saying goodbye and eventually leaving.

You sat on your bed, questioning. When were you two finally gonna have some proper alone time together?

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Authors note: hi guysss! thi is my first time writing so i don’t expect it to do crazy well😭😭 but i hope you guys enjoy it :))

also, i didn’t proof read this so i’m sorry if there are any typos ❤️

byeeee🫶

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