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𝐌𝐫 𝐂𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐲 𝐁𝐚𝐧𝐠
☆ Genre: Domestic, fluff, suggestive
☆ Warnings: None
☆ Request: No
☆ Characters: Chan, Y/N
☆ Word Count: 1.3k
“Finally,” Chan grumbled as soon as Y/N slid in-between the sheets of their bed. “Took your time.”
Y/N's laughter was muffled by the pillow as her head dropped against it. “I was washing up.”
“Well, don't,” Chan said.
“Do you want me to be all dirty?” Y/N grinned.
“Yeah.”
She started to laugh again when the bedsheets rustled loudly; Chan wriggled forward and after curling his bare arms around his wife's waist, he pulled her towards his body.
The heat from his skin was immense. It seeped in immediately through Y/N's thin top, and she shivered as comfort gradually sunk into her flesh and down to the core of her bones.
“Don't waste your time washing up,” Chan's lips brushed against the base of Y/N's neck as he murmured his silly words to her. “You could be here cuddling me instead.”
At that, Y/N started to giggle again. She leaned back into her husband, and her lips softened into an affectionate smile of her own when she felt Chan's mouth curving up against her skin.
“Hmm … I'll think about it,” Y/N grinned widely, patting his hands gently.
“What do you mean, you'll think about it? There's nothing to think about,” Chan chuckled, his breath hot on her neck. It made goosebumps prickle against the lengths of her arms, and she sank further into his all-too welcoming embrace.
“Fine, I won't think about it,” Y/N hummed under her breath. “Whatever you want, Mr Clingy Bang.”
Chan laughed quietly. His hands were locked over Y/N's stomach, and his lips rested at the top of her head as he started to move his fingers slowly over his wife's body … they lightly trailed up her stomach, and then down again, and before Y/N knew it, his hands had made their way beneath the hem of her t-shirt.
She sighed at his predictable actions, though she was unable to keep the blush from creeping up on her cheeks.
“Christopher … “ Y/N shook her head as Chan's warm fingers caressed their way up her torso. “Honestly. What's the point of me wearing clothes if you're gonna do this?”
Chan snorted with laughter against her neck. “Well, I wasn't the one who told you to wear clothes.”
“No, if you had your way I'd never wear clothes again,” Y/N grumbled despite the contagious smile that kissed her lips. She jumped against him when the heat from his fingers travelled to the curves of her chest. “Oh my God. Chris … you're … “
Chan smirked at that. “I'm what, hmm?”
“Nothing,” Y/N gritted out through her teeth as she bit her lip.
“For the record,” Chan whispered as his hands smoothed over her stomach in loving strokes. “That's not completely true. I'd still let you wear clothes infront of people. In fact, you'd have to wear clothes in front of people … only I get to see you without them. Because … you're mine.”
Y/N grinned at that. Briefly closing her hands over his, Y/N suddenly shifted position; she turned around in the circle of her husband's arms until she was facing him, the man's doting face just as flushed as hers was as he looked down at her.
It made her giggle. His smooth talk was considerably less intimidating when she could actually see his face and witness the shyness that bloomed across his cheeks.
“Fine by me,” Y/N whispered. She had looped her arms around Chan's shoulders, and her fingers toyed with the soft curls at the nape of his neck as she tilted her head up to connect her lips with his.
Chan instantly smiled as he kissed his wife back. His hands on the small of her back, Chan pulled her closer and cushioned his lips within her own, the quietest sounds of delight escaping him the more she kissed him. His cheeks and nose were overly heated when she pulled away a little, his eyes sparkling like the stars in the shadows of their bed.
“You're driving me crazy … “ Y/N mumbled against the pillowy softness of Chan's lips. She rested her hands on his chest, relishing in the fire that weaved its way through the fibres of her skin upon contact.
Chan swallowed thickly, the sharp curve of his throat bobbing up and down with the movement. He leaned closer to her, his nose nuzzling against her cheek as his lips came to rest at the corner of Y/N's mouth, the man trying to be as close to her as possible.
“Not as crazy as you're making me,” Chan breathed. His words wavered as Y/N's hand slowly smoothed down his muscles. The beat of his heart drummed steadily against her fingers, the feeling as dizzying as it was soothing. “Baby … “
“Hmm?” Y/N smiled as she trailed her hands over his bare body; she traced her fingertips down the grooves of his stomach, and Chan hummed against her shoulder, his arms squeezing her torso before pressing himself further against her.
“If you don't take your top off in the next two seconds I'm going to do it for you,” Chan huffed a moment later. “Take. It. Off.”
“What if I don't want to?” Y/N snorted with hushed laughter. “Can't I wear my cute pj's in peace around you?”
“No,” Chan grinned, and he tugged at the hem of her top. “Pj's are for lounging around and watching movies in. Not for sleeping next to your husband in.”
“Oh yeah? Who says?” Y/N teased him.
She giggled when Chan suddenly threw one of his legs over her hips; she was rolled onto her back, Chan's fingers gentle yet firm as he rolled her top up and over his wife's head.
“Me. I say so,” Chan said as he tossed the garment over the bed. He then flopped down onto his wife, his arms wrapping around her stomach again as his head dropped against the hollow just beneath her chin. “It's been more than two seconds. I warned you.”
Y/N's body shook beneath him as she silently laughed at the man's antics. She slipped her hands through his hair, smiling at how his curls were finally breathing after his earlier shower. She tugged at them playfully, gently caressing her fingers over his temples and forehead.
“You're insane, Christopher Bang,” Y/N whispered.
Chan's smiled against her chest as his eyes fell shut. The combination of his head against Y/N's heartbeat was already acting like a sleeping pill to his body, and the man's words started to merge together as drowsiness took a hold of him. “I can't help it. The feeling of your skin against mine … it's the most comforting feeling in the world. Just … makes me feel … safe … ”
Y/N peered down at him; Chan's face had softened, his lashes dark against the fairness of his skin. He looked as though he was already half asleep, and the woman felt her heart melt at the sight of him.
He really was the cutest, most infuriatingly handsome man she had ever seen.
“Fine, you win this time,” Y/N murmured as she swept his hair away from his face. She grinned. “Only you can manage to be this adorable after ripping my clothes off of me.”
Her comment made the man burst into laughter all over again. He lifted his head and wriggled closer to her so his face was hovering above hers.
“Give me a kiss,” Chan murmured.
Y/N's lips twitched. “You give me one.”
“I asked first.”
Cheeks hurting from smiling, Y/N curled her hand around her husband's bulging bicep and pulled him down onto her; she kissed him softly, all the while wrapping her limbs around him as best as she could. Their bodies were so tangled together that they resembled that of a tight knot; they fit perfectly together, their shared warmth mingling as they rested their foreheads against one another, the level of tenderness between them sending them both off to a peaceful sleep.
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͙͘͡★ GENRE: Domestic/husband Chris, fluff, suggestive
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͙͘͡★ CHARACTERS: Chris, Y/N
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“Why do you have to read that when I'm right here?” Chris asked his wife; they were both lounging in their outdoor seating area, Chris's head in Y/N's lap as he stretched out across the length of the sofa. A devilish expression was on his face as he reached out and toyed with the pages of her book. “Is the main character better than me?”
“Yep. He's way better than you,” Y/N provoked him back, holding her book out of the way. “He's handsome, kind, protective, oh, and did I mention, way taller than y - “
“You're so dead,” Chris hissed, propping himself up on his elbows before darting his hands out towards her. “Give me that book. You're not allowed to read it anymore.”
“Let go of me!” Y/N squealed. She was laughing uncontrollably now as her husband resorted to tickling her with all his might, and she shoved her book onto his face. He spluttered against the pages and scrabbled at the cover, her book falling out of his fingers and landing on the coffee table.
“Take it back,” Chris chuckled, fingers finding her stomach. “Take it back, or I won't stop.”
“You know … that character … would never do this - “
“I can't believe you. Reading stuff like that right under my nose.”
“Technically, I was reading above your nose.”
“Oh, that's it - “
They wriggled around on the sofa like a pair of energetic bugs, limbs thrashing and giggles exploding before Chris momentarily ceased and sat up, pulling Y/N along with him despite the dramatic scowl his face had adopted.
“You have no right to be mad,” Y/N continued to mess around with him, mirth burning in her sparkling eyes. “At least I don't thirst over pixels on a screen.”
Chris's jaw dropped. “Excuse me?”
“You heard me. Mr I-Play-Genshin-For-All-The-Right-Reasons.”
A bark of incredulous laughter escaping him, Chris reached out and captured his wife's face in his hand. His touch was still gentle, and Y/N giggled right up at him.
“Say that again,” Chris smirked, nose a hair's breadth away from hers.
Y/N stuck her tongue out at him. “Go talk to the Tsaritsa.”
“For fuck's sake … “
Snickering, Y/N headbutted him out of the way, her forehead colliding with Chris's. It wasn't hard, yet Chris dramatically jerked back with a comical grunt which only made Y/N burst into laughter all over again.
“That's it,” Chris growled. He pinned Y/N's wrists down with one hand before clamping his mouth on hers with such ferocity that her breath hitched and her eyes snapped open in shock as her insides melted into liquid fire. He kissed her deep but sweet, his teeth grazing her lower lip and his tongue caressing the seam in a way that made Y/N shiver beneath him until all she could hear was the sound of her heartbeat running a marathon in her ears.
Fuck.
When he pulled away, Chris's lips were a rosy crimson and his eyes were dark, dancing with tiny pin-prick reflections of the fairy lights that were wrapped around the wooden beams surrounding them. He nodded towards Y/N's book laying on the table. “He couldn't kiss you like that.”
Y/N was blushing, her chest rising and falling at a rapid rate. She gulped. “Yeah, and the Tsaritsa would probably freeze your balls off if you tried kissing her like that.”
Bursting into silent laughter, Chris dropped his head, his eyes crinkling as his entire body shook against hers. “I thought you liked the Tsaritsa?”
“I do. But the way I like her is different to how you like her.”
Chris smirked. He had to admit, he loved when his wife got like this. Even though she was being playful with him, her jealousy was one of the cutest things he'd ever seen.
“Oh yeah? And how do I like her?”
She looked away, unable to hold contact with the smoldering depths of his eyes. But Chris brought her face back to him, fingers on her chin, making her look him in the eye.
“In non PG ways,” Y/N muttered, skin flaming as he nose nuzzled her cheek.
Chris chuckled. “You're so adorable when you're mad.”
“I'm not mad! You're the one who was mad at me for reading the book.”
“Yeah. I was. Only because I wanted your attention and you were giving it all to your book instead,” Chris said, his face smug as he lay his head back in his wife's lap, her fingers sinking into his hair.
Her eyes were soft as she looked down at him. “You're such a kid.”
Chris beamed. He nuzzled into her hand like a sleepy puppy. “Thank you.”
He extended his arm upwards and tickled the underside of his wife's chin. “You know I'd choose you over those characters any day, right?”
Embarrassed, Y/N looked away.
“Wait … you don't think I'm serious, do you?” Chris blinked, propping himself up again. “When I joke about those characters … you know I'm only mucking around, right?”
“I … yeah … ?” Y/N said slowly. “I guess.”
“Baby.”
Y/N flushed. Chris stared at her for a few more beats before he suddenly burst into laughter, his index finger and thumb coming up to pinch the bridge of his nose as his entire body shook with increasing, incredulous giggles.
Her own lips twitching upwards, Y/N folded across her chest. “What?”
“Did you seriously think I was properly attracted to all those characters?” Chris wheezed, thumping his chest as he choked from laughing so much. “Like … legit? You think I wanna bang the Tsaritsa?”
“Well … I don't know!” Y/N squeaked, covering her steaming face with her hands. “Yes? Maybe?”
Her response only made Chris erupt into laughter all over again. “Fucking hell, baby … “
He rubbed his eyes with his fingers, tears of mirth beginning to bloom in them. “And all the other characters too, yeah?”
She nodded, mortified.
He leaned in closer to her until his breath kissed her lips. “Do you think I'm a player?”
“What? No … ? I hope not?” Y/N gulped. She poked his forehead. “You're the one who always calls every new character hot, or whatever.”
Chris grinned devilishly. “Hot, yeah?”
The way he said it made Y/N's heart thump hard in her chest. “Your words, not mine.”
“Hot they may be, but they're not you,” Chris's smile widened and his fingers snaked around her waist before slipping just a touch beneath her top. He pulled her closer on the sofa until she was almost perched on his lap. “Are you jealous?”
He was teasing her, and Y/N swatted his shoulder. “You're a bastard, you know that?”
Barking with laughter, Chris tried to bite her hand that had darted out towards him, his teeth snapping dramatically like a wolf. “Oi! That's not very nice, is it?”
“I'm going back to my book.”
“Oh, back to that man who's way better than me, yeah?” Chris raised an eyebrow, his fingers caressing her back.
“I only said that as a joke! No one's better than you. Besides, at least I don't have any visuals to go on. You can stare at those characters as much as you want.”
Snorting with more laughter at Y/N's words, Chris tugged her even closer and stole a kiss from her lips. “I'd rather stare at you. All day, and all night.”
“Yeah right.”
He kissed her again, this time sweeter, but deep enough to make her nerves tingle. “I mean it. You're way hotter than all of them. And pretty. And kind. You make me the happiest.”
Y/N's cheeks flamed, and she resisted the urge to groan out loud.
He always had a way of driving her mad. She didn't know if she wanted to slap him or kiss him until they were both breathless.
“But they're so … “ she broke off and used her hands to illustrate ample curves in the air.
“And you're not?” Chris smiled lazily.
“Not like that!”
“Good. I love you as you are,” Chris said, and peppered more kisses across her entire face. “Look … I only call them hot because objectively they are. They're supposed to be, right? It's like how … you call weird cartoon characters hot. I swear you called a certain fox in glasses hot the other day.”
“Shut up!” Y/N squealed, and this time she did slap his arm.
“Okay, okay … I'm just saying. You called him hot, but you wouldn't wanna bang him. I mean … I hope you don't?”
Y/N vigorously shook her head. This conversation was getting out of hand - she didn't even understand how they got here. “Please stop talking.”
Chris chuckled, his eyes crinkling and sparkling under the garden lights. “You get it though, right? We both think certain characters are hot … doesn't mean we wanna get in their pants.”
“Shut. Up,” Y/N whined and she dropped her forehead against her husband's shoulder. “I was only joking with you.”
Chris kissed her temple. “Really? So you're not jealous?”
She shook her head.
Chris pouted. “Oh.”
Eyes widening, Y/N stared at him. “You little … do you want me to be jealous?”
The laugh that Chris let out was answer enough; Y/N tackled him until he fell back against the sofa seats, his laughter warm in the night air. He locked his arms around Y/N's torso and glued her to his torso, and she gave up thrashing around as her face settled into the soft hollow of his neck.
“You play too much,” she yawned, throwing an arm over Chris's stomach.
“I know,” Chris chuckled. His fingers threaded through his wife's hair, his face glowing with a permanent soft smile. “Your reactions are worth it.”
“Chris?”
“Yeah?”
“Do you really think I'm hot?”
“Are you mad? What do you think?” Chris asked, incredulous. He pulled her down harder on top of him, until a firmness pressed up against her hip that made her eyes widen. “See?”
“You - “ Y/N's voice broke off, and she coughed, looking away. “Okay. Fine.”
Chris smirked. He cradled the back of Y/N's head back to his chest, and he patted her back in soothing strokes as she reached for her forgotten book on the table.
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"Mmph, fuck– keep going. Yeah just like that." Jeongin pushes his cock deeper down your throat to make you feel how he pulses with every gag sound you make. “You love it don't you? You like it so much your panties are drenched, huh?” He mocks, his hands have a rough grip on the back of your head pushing you forward to meet his thrusts. Tears threatened to pool down your cheek but who cares? All you see when you look up is a silver-haired angel who desires to fuck you ever so full.
The crowd roars with voices and shouts for their favorite group that has less than five minutes to get ready to prepare to go back on stage. Watching him with hooded eyes, looking at the way he throws his headback when his tip hits the back of your throat. Jeongin's in a state of bliss but it doesn't compare to the satisfaction you get of sucking the soul out of this man that’s so damn sexy.
“Oh fuck, so close," Jeongin murmurs, his eyes closing in pleasure as his tongue presses against his cheek. His white cropped shirt rides up slightly, revealing his defined physique and the tension in his abs as he shudders. “Such a good little girlfriend, taking care of me right before I go on stage.” Every praise or filthy word he utters strikes a chord within you, and knowing you have to wait until after the concert to have him makes your thighs press together.
Your mouth sucks him in like it was made to take dick, Jeongin’s length is too much to take all at once – your wrist stroking up the base while the other gently massages his balls just the way that drives him insane. He finally looks down at you and all he sees is a view straight out of a porno. Jeongin’s pre fitted into the corners of your mouth along with spit and drool trailing down your chin not caring where it falls. “Your gonna let me fill that mouth, darling?”
The silver strands are already falling onto his forehead from the sweat building up. His hips start to lose their original rhythm — he’s so close, and both of you already know it. Jeongin’s grip on your head tightens, using you like a toy for his own pleasure. Your neglected cunt rubs against the floor, desperate for something to reach your own release.
Without warning his hands pull away, his dick leaves your mouth in an instant as he leans back against the wall trembling with his dick in hand. “Open,” You do, tongue sticking out with pleading eyes. Jeongin can't help but smile, the veins in his hands flexing while he fists himself in front of you. Watching his pretty pink cock with his tight grip makes you want it more. Your eyes are stuck on him like he’s the prettiest view in the world, and that's what he is.
He scans your face while he proceeds to jerk off, the drool that had been left to drip on your chin was now left to sit on top of the hill of your breasts. The tiny white tank top you had covered absolutely nothing.
A couple more pumps and Jeongin cums on your tongue with a hiss. He groans and throws his head back once more, your lips find his tip and suck on it to milk him completely dry. The cum tastes bitter but it tastes like him and pent-up energy that he needed to release. “You're so good to me,” Jeongin says while he helps you from stumbling. His lips meet yours in a passionate kiss that's filled with love and lust, hints of his cum still on your tongue, a moan leaves his lips from the taste.
You pull away from the kiss first, eyes stuck on his new hair color, which is the reason you two are here in his changing room like heated animals. “It looks so good you don't know how much I love it.” Jeongin smiles at your compliment, “After that, I think I get the idea.” It's a sweet tender moment until you remember now you're the one who has to wait till after the show to get sorted out. “Don't even start I already see the pout forming.” He says leaving kisses all around your face to try and soothe you. “I have to wait two more hours!” You say clearly upset.
Before you could begin again to complain you heard someone knock on the door. “Yo! Jeongin! We're up in less than a minute!” Jeongin sorts himself back into his pants and leaves a big kiss on your pout. “I promise I’ll leave you so sore afterwards, okay?” If it wasn't thanks to those eyes you would have given him the silent treatment, but how could you possibly stay mad at him?
🗒️— new layout, don't know how I feel about it. some don't know my titles are song lyrics and now i have them linked to the song on spodify!! jeongin PLEASE let have just ONE chance i beg.
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• 𝒲𝒶𝓃𝓉 𝓉𝑜 𝒷𝑒 𝒶𝒹𝒹𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝑜 𝒷𝑒𝒸𝑜𝓂𝑒 𝒶 𝓅𝒶𝓈𝓉𝓇𝓎? 𝒞𝓁𝒾𝒸𝓀 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 .ᐟ
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𝙋𝙧𝙤𝙢𝙤𝙩𝙚𝙙. | 𝘽𝙛𝙛!𝙢𝙖𝙠𝙞 𝙭 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧
𝙏𝙖𝙜𝙨: bestie!/fwb!maki :3, sloppy kissing (ofcccc), mock sympathy, condescension, neck kisses, thigh riding, cumming in pants (f.).
𝙬𝙘: 1𝙠
𝘼 𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙚: freaks! assemble! XD no yeah I actually can’t deal with this man. Shit is NOT fair, dashed to my notes app so quick-
anyway this was super random lol, notttt proofread sowwy if there’s mistakes :p I hope u love ittt, love youuu ! - vivi 🍰
“I told you, it’s not a big deal. I wouldn’t let anyone talk to you like that, I don’t care who it is.” he mumbles, dark eyes set on you as you dab the blood off of his lip delicately.
“Yeah, but..he’s a big guy..and you went pretty hard on him. I mean look what he did to you…” your voice trembles a bit as you stare down at him, straddling his left knee as the other was all scrapped up.
He smacks his lips, eyebrows furrowed as he squints his eyes in disbelief. “Did you see him? He barely touched me, bros lucky I let him get a hit in so he didn’t look like a straight bitch.” He spits irritatedly.
You giggle softly, grabbing a fresh cotton ball and dousing it in hydrogen peroxide. He watches you with a gentle, sympathetic gaze, mirroring yours.
“Well, thank you, again. But all he said was “hey fine shit”..you didn’t have to-“
“That was NOT all he fucking said. And it doesn’t matter, he got what he deserved. End of story.” He chided.
You tilt his head slightly as you clean the small cut. He winces, face scrunching as he sucks the air between his teeth faintly.
His knuckles were cut up and bloody, the deep bruise on his thigh was already changing colors. You sigh as he steadies you on his leg, hands locked at your hips.
“Whatever you say, maki..” you trail off, shifting a bit.
“Yeah, I know. I’m out here fighting guys for you, you don’t get to say shit.” He smirks with a short exhale through his nose.
“Yeah yeah, whatever. It’s not like I have a 6 foot, jacked gym bro best friend for no reason.” You roll your eyes playfully as you lean forward a bit, dabbing his lip dry. He bites it, slowly as your faces drift inches apart.
“Quit that, what the fuck? doesn’t that hurt?!” You swat his shoulder as you sit back.
“Nah, not that bad..but I mean likeee..don’t you think I need a promotion?” He raises a brow obnoxiously as his rough, bruised hands glide down your legs trepidatiously.
“To what? You think you’re supposed to be my boyfriend just ‘cause you beat a guys ass for me?” Your nose crinkles as you cock your head to the side sarcastically. His body rumbles beneath you as he shakes his head.
“Dude, yeah? Who treats you better than I do? I’ll wait.” He laughs.
You ponder a bit as you set the bloody cotton balls on a cloth beside you. That aggravating ass smirk tugs at the corner of his thick, pretty lips. It pissed you off how well it worked on you.
“…my future boyfriend, duh.” You track his body closely with cold eyes. His conceited expression is unwavering.
“Soooo me, duh. Dumbass.”
“Oh my goddd, shut the fuck uppp” you curl into him, giggling uncontrollably. He cheeses, his daunting fuck boy gaze melting into those sweet puppy eyes. Such a stark contrast to the vulgar, carefully etched ridges trailing his bare torso beneath you.
“Nah that was a dumb ass comeback, do better.” His hands linger at your thighs.
“Fuck off. And take me out first, then you’ll get a promotion.” You tuck your tongue in your cheek as your eyes wander his body again.
The way the veiny muscles of his thigh ripple and flex beneath your skirt. The way the splotches of crimson cling to his big, calloused hands, traveling around your body lewdly. Your hips buck lightly. pure instinct. His lips quirk.
“Yeah?..say less..” his lids lower as his hands move up your skirt, agonizingly slow. He sinks back into the sofa, tongue ghosting over his tainted, plushy lips as he tilts his head back.
“Mm, you look like you need something y/n..”
You scoff, finally averting your stare. You tuck your lip between your teeth as your body bends at his will, betraying you at an instant.
A heated, tingly sensation travels your skin, goosebumps forming in its place.
His knuckles graze your chin, bringing your focus back to him as he glides a thumb over your lip, pulling it free. You glimmer through your lashes, batting them gently.
“..maybe~…” a taunting grin curves your lips.
“Can’t give it to you if you don’t say it, pretty girl..” his hands park at your hips, crudely rocking them foward. A fractured whine slips from your lips as they fall open into a soft “o”.
“f-fuck maki..cut it out…” your hips roll at a steady rhythm against his toned quad as his hands curve around them with a needy grip.
“Cut what out?..I barely touched you baby.” His grin is stupidly sardonic, tempting, as he raises his knee against your slick folds.
You gasp quietly as your eyebrows pinch upward at the sudden pressure. He was so well acquainted with your body it rendered you helpless. You writhe desperately as he teases you, a hand groping your chest apathetically.
“ugh~ I..fucking hate you..” you breathe out shakily as your head falls back. A low, whispered groan leaves his lips as you give into him, hips rolling restlessly.
“I know babyy..im so mean huh?…so fuckin unfair..” his brows crease mockingly as he kneads your nipples through your t-shirt. “You need it so badd, don’t you..”
He holds your hips down hungrily as his leg raises, biting down on his sore lip viciously. You pant softly as you fold your hands over his, back arching sharply. You bring your back eyes to his in a pleading gaze as your chin lowers.
“m-mmmh~~..mhm..” your lewd, amatory whimpers ignite him as he wraps a hand behind your neck suddenly, swiftly pulling you down till your lips hover over his.
“You wanna cum baby?..keep going..I won’t stop you..” he groans as a hand snakes beneath your skirt, gripping your ass. He rocks your already frantic hips wildly as his eyes lock onto yours, low and heavy.
“fuck..p-please..~” you mewl between hovered breaths, pupils blown wide.
His lips rush to yours as he cups your cheek. His kisses were always so carnal, ravenous, the way his tongue plunged past your lips and swirled around yours, savoring you.
He growls into your mouth, noisily, the sloppy noises echo the quiet room filthily, pushing you clean over the edge.
The bubbling warmth traversing your jittery body seeps between your thighs, the dampness coating his leg through the thin, useless material of your panties. You shiver as your hips snap up, tensing aggressively as you spill all over his lap.
He pulls away, pressing a salacious smirk to your neck as he peppers the skin in hot, laved kisses. A deep, resonant chuckle leaves him as his hands rest contently atop your quivering thighs.
“Mmm…you’re mine and you know it.” He thumbs your cheek, pecking your lips quickly.
You laugh softly, wrapping your arms around his neck as you thread your fingers into his hair.
“..whatever maki.” You shake your head, rolling your eyes yet again.
Okayy…maybe he can get promoted.
:D
A few tags for the freaks ;p :
@irichooe @roryboryalis @polkadotedvee ♡
your job was easy, but hiding what was going on between maki and you wasn’t.
tags - maki humping u like a needy dog lmao, exhibitionism, dubcon
this was a request! hope everyone enjoys hehe! loooved seeing the request.. will be posting the other two mentioned in the ask within the next few days~
maki grew bolder every time you two would do his makeup. at first, it was light touches on your thighs, hips, or even your arms.
“your skin is so soft,” he would whisper to you, whilst touching any part of your exposed flesh, sending shivers down your spine. you would try to focus on his makeup, but your breath would quicken, your heart would race.
you never stopped him, though, so his hands started to wander.
he would hold your waist when you leaned over him, saying he didn’t “want you to fall,” but the face he was making told you otherwise. his thumb rubbing small circles under your shirt, touching your bare skin.
you started deliberately wearing more exposing clothing, giving him better access to grope you. shorter skirts, or ripped jeans so his rough hands could easily paw at your thighs.
he was constantly teasing you. whether it be gripping your thighs, his finger ghosting your cunt, or squeezing the plush of your ass. his hand would slide underneath your short, but not too short, skirt while speaking to you as if he wasn’t touching the wet spot that had formed on your panties. his fingers would tug at your underwear, he loved seeing the scared look on your face as you glanced around the room, seeing if anyone was looking.
“maki, we can’t— this isn’t—“ any time you would try to make him stop, he would give you big sad puppy eyes. you couldn’t resist him, you needed this job.
you always tried focusing on his makeup, but you just couldn’t. you kept making mistakes, his touches making your knees feel like jelly. everyone would have to wait on him, since you had to restart his makeup so many times. you would profusely apologize, knowing no one would believe you if you stated the real reason. not that you wanted to tell, or this to stop.
you were often side eyed, or just given dirty looks. you knew people had caught on, often hearing people whispering your name. you tried to ignore them, not wanting to fight back as you couldn’t afford to risk your job.
you struggled as you were trying to do his eye makeup. for some reason you just couldn’t get the angle right. maki could tell, a smirk forming as an idea popped into his head. you were so focused, you barely noticed his hands grabbing your hips, or him pulling you down fast.
“what are you—,” you yelped as you fell hard, landing right in the middle of his lap. heads turned at the noise, a deep red spreading across your cheeks as embarrassment hit. maki looked completely unfazed, sitting patiently waiting for you to continue.he held your waist down, leaving you unable to get up.
“fuckk, i can’t hold back,” he groaned in your ear, “not when you look like that today”
his hips started moving, grinding up into you. you felt his hard, thick cock. he was so much bigger than you ever could have imagined. you tried to continue, your face still flushed red.
his hand rubbed your thigh, giving you light pinches as he continued rutting up into you. his soft grunts echoing in your ear as you felt him pick up his pace.
“god— you feel so fucking good,” his face scrunching, as he got closer.
his noises got louder and more frequent. you could tell he was getting close. you were constantly looking around the room, hoping no one was looking, as maki didn’t even try to be quiet. it was as if he wanted to get caught.
“you look so pretty right now,, bet you would be even prettier—“ you nearly smacked him in the face, cutting off his sentence. you were almost positive someone had heard him say that.
your hand covering his mouth didn’t stop him, his muffled groans still escaped. his long cock grinding against your thigh, his grip on your waist tightening.
he watched your nervous face though half-lidded eyes, almost looking drunk. you felt his whole body tensing beneath you as he reached his peak. white, hot cum spilled into his pants, ruining them. his body still jerking through the aftershocks, as he held you tighter.
© rabbitskinz.
GOOD LORD!! Someone SEDATE ME