sometimes i actually hate some of these people on this app, like arguing with me and then reporting me to a moderator over a (accidental) mistakeโฆ then getting my post taken down. idk what to do sometimes because it really infuriates me when people shit on you just for gaining the traction that you deserve. x
im never gonna get fucked by fratjo and his perverted twin nerdjo while fratkuna watches while a jealous plug!choso is blowing up mi phone because I bought from emo!geto instead of him and all while prof!higuruma and prof!nanami are thinking of ways to punish me for bad grades so why should I consider going to college frl
THINKING ABOUT... FWB!CHAN WHO WANTS MORE THAN THIS?
chan had you in the meanest mating press. your legs were pressed up to your tits, your pussy on display, your tears rolling down your temples, forming wet spots on the pillow beneath your head. the combined moans and grunts filled the room, and the smell of sex protruded its way into both your nostrils.
"y'look so pretty for me princess. crying cause' it feels so good, yeah?" he breathed, removing a hand from your leg to pad away your tears. "m-mhm- fuck! yes- feels s'good.."
he kissed your ankles and picked up his pace of drilling into your sopping pussy. chan had made you cum more times than you could countโbrain going all mushy after your third orgasm. your cunt was so slick, it was practically speaking it's own language; which chan did mock you for.. "so full of cum.. like she's talking to meโdon't you think y/n?"
oh you were gone. eyes rolled back, unfiltered, open-mouthed moans spewing from your tongue by the second. "hah-s'good..s'good channie- don't stop!"
chan's eyes glanced at where his dick plummeted into your womb. with every thrust of his cock, a string of cum strung with it. plap! plap! plap! "shiiiittt baby.. you're so gorgeous. gonna have to- shit! fuck a baby into you! make you all mine forever.."
weird.. you thought. sure he pumps you full of his cum all the time, but this was way different. chan snaked his hand down to your pulsing clit, making controlled figure eights on it. your hips twitched at the double stimiulation, and you clenched hard on his dick.
chan changed his angle & threw your legs over his big shouldersโmaking his cock hit your g-spot spot on. you screamed his name, clutching onto his shoulder blades. "chan! fucking hell- r-right there.. don't move-" with how hard your fingers were digging into his blades, you were drawing blood. "mm.. babygirl you're marking me up.." chan's tone was mocking, condescending even.
your fingers laced through his locks, pushing him down to meet your lips. the kiss was full of mashing teeth, condensing moans, and tongues fighting for dominance. you didn't want to breathe unless it was him you were breathing in. every inch of him. every inch of you. you belonged to each other.
friends with benefits.
that's what you both agreed toโbut that didn't mean you couldn't fuck anybody else.
you just didn't want to.
this wasn't just a quick fuck, it was a connection of belonging.
your saliva intermingled with his, and left a string on your cheek. chan's tongue was deep in your mouth, and was claiming every fucking inch of it. it was vice versa for you aswell. he pulled up for air and demanded, "open f'me."
you obeyed, and opened your mouth. a glob of spit dripped into your mouth & onto your tongue. he had a nasty grin on his faceโyet you were eating it up. "swallow baby."
chan's veiny finger ran over your swollen lip only after you swallowed his spit. "good girl." his hand moved down to twist and pinch at your hardened nipples, making you mewl out a meek, "shit- too good.!" your sweaty bodies moves in perfect rhythm, both your minds overfilling with complete ecstasy.
your velvety walls started to clench and stutter around his cock. "shit- channie i'm close! don't stop!" his hands fell back to your legs, shoving his hips into yours harder and faster. the accelerated sound of skin slapping numbed out your ears, putting your focus on your incoming orgasm.
maybe your 6th of the night? maybe 5th? who fucking knows. chan quickly placed a hand back on your clit, rubbing it fastly, making you tremor in anticipation. before you knew itโyou were cumming. hard.
a sudden gush of release spurted out, covering his lower half and sheets. "fuck! chanchanchanchan- mmh!" you chanted his name like a mantra. his thrusts were becoming more sloppy and less disiciplinedโhe was close. "m'gonna cum princess- fill you up so good. so good, it takes-" soon after, he came. his load was hot, heavy, and overwhelming. you could feel every inch of it decorate your insidesโevery. single. inch.
the only audible thing was the heavy breathing of you & chan. he had pulled out with faint hiss falling from his lips., manuevering his way next to you. a silence casted over the room, feeding into his thoughts more. why did he want you as more than a benefit? as a girlfriend?
"y/n, i don't know why i feel this wayโand i know we agreed to have no strings attached, but i can't help but feel something." chan confessed, voice shaky. your breath hitched & your heart rate picked up at his words. you turned your face towards his, looking into his eyes for any sort of explanation. "chan what are you saying?"
chan turned his face towards you too, before taking a deep breath. "i'm saying i don't want to be friends with benefits. i want to take you out on dates, spoil you, show you off, everything. i want to be in a relationship with you. i just hope you feel the same, and aren't talking to another guyโbecause i'm serious about this, hell, i'm serious about you." he spoke with a dying sense of desperation, like if he didn't speak now, he'd explode.
you were speechless at his confessionโthough you never denied it. you felt that way too. "chan.. i feel the same way too. i was just scared that you'd only view me as a woman you fuck for fun, so i never spoke up." you breathed, keeping your eye contact.
you continued, "i want to go on dates with you, see the world with you, love you unconditionally, all of it." chan's eyes widened at your words, and a tender smile decorated his face. "well, if you allow me, i'd like to take you on a date this wednesday, to that fancy restaurant in busan."
you moved your hand to cup his cheek, "i'd love to channie."
"it's a date then."
"yeah," you kissed his lips softly, a sharp contrast to how you did during sex, before continuing: "it is."
pairing. switch!fem!reader x switch!chan genre. smut wordcount. 2.5k warnings. blowjob, licking, spit kink, incorrect use of whipped cream, squirting, food kink, oral m & f recieving, fingering, temperature play ?, kissing, edging, testicle play, ass eating ( kinda ), ab riding, dry humping, degrading & praise kink, freaked out fr
riri's notes. being a chan bias is not for the weak i fear..๐๐ yes ik im like 7 months late on posting this
( SYNOPSIS ) after seeing chan's chiseled abs during the gda performance, you decide it's the perfect time to try out your kink & savour a sweet treat... and maybe get eaten too.
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you were completely entranced by the sight of your boyfriend on your phone screen. not like you haven't seen him like this beforeโbut this time was different. chan was feeling himself and honestly, as he should. your thighs clenched without you realizing it. you cleared your throat and kept your eyes on the screen. sure you saw the other members, but your eyes were locked on your own boyfriend. god, why were you so turned on by him being shirtless?
you went to sleep aching, needy, & soaked. chan had been cooped up in the studio, completely unaware of his needy girlfriend. although he felt something was wrong since he didn't get his usual 'goodnight channie<3' text from youโhe thought you were asleep.
the next day, you awoke with heavy arms wrapped around your waist, soft snoring filling your eardrums, and a gentle breath falling against your neck. chan. you rubbed your eyes trying to adjust to the streams of sunlight that fell through your blinds. chan shuffled around you and murmured your name. "y/n..?" you maneuvered to face him, "i'm here channie." you cupped his cheeks, pressing a kiss to his lips. when his eyes finally opened & you pulled away, a smile broke onto his lips. "morning princess."
whenever he wakes up, he doesn't even bother to hide the austrailan accent. it gets you wet every. single. time. you figured maybe you were ovulating, since everything this man didโeven just breathing, turned you on.
chan pulled you back onto him, putting your face into the crook of his neck. you placed your palms on his chest, pushing back on him. โchan i wanna try something with you, but i donโt know if youโd like it.โ you muttered, still looking at him.
he cocked his head to the side. โwhat is it baby?โ
โputting whipped creamโlike on yourโฆabs..โ your cheeks heated up instantly at your own words and you wanted to die in a hole.
โitโs because of that performance isnโt it?โ he teased, booping your nose. chan didn't know that you were being completely serious. "what am i? a cake to you?" chan laughed, his eyes wrinkling as he did.
you didn't even answer. you just kissed him, needily. your hips absentmindedly chased his & you whimpered into the kiss that you, yourself, intiated. he kissed you back instantly, hands cradling your neck. chan groaned into the kiss, and slipped his tongue onto your lip, asking for permission. you allowed him in, feeling his tongue battling with yoursโdemanding dominance. but you weren't letting him win that easily. you pushed back against his chest, flipping you both over while still connected at the mouth.
chan pulled away for a second to breathe. "looks like i am a cake to you." you dove right back into his mouth, grinding your hips against his. you could feel a wet patch forming on your underwear. "hngh- fuck.!"
"humping me like a dog in heat? the morning just started baby." chan smiled at you, gazing at your pelvis moving back & forth. you muttered a quiet "shut up.", before picking up your pace.
although he was teasing you, chan had his own groans here and there. well that was until you stoppedโcompletely.
an audible whine was heard from his throat, making you snicker at the role swap. "what? were you enjoying it? about to cum maybe?" you asked condensendingly. chan turned his head away into the pillows, which then led to you clutching his jaw & forcing it back towards your eyes. "on me. and fix your fucking face."
his cock twitched at your attitude. how could you go from a whimpering mess to brat tamer?
you removed yourself from his lap, slipping on your fluffy slides & starting to walk away. "w-wait! where are you going baby?" chan stammered, red rushing to his ears & neck. "don't worry i'm coming back." you said slyly, turning on your heel and walking out the door.
chan could almost suffocate himself with a pillow.
you padded over to the fridge and pulled it open. your eyes scanned the shelves until you found what you were looking forโwhipped cream.
you snatched it from the fridge & began turning back to the bedroom. you appeared back into the doorway and chan let out an audible sigh, until he saw the whipped cream. "princess, you were serious about that?" chan questioned, sitting up with his buldge fighting against his sweatpants. "of course i was serious. you said that you're always wanting to try new things with meโand this is one of them. now unless you don't want to do this.. strip."
you enjoyed telling him what to do. he made it even more enjoyable since he was like a dog waiting for its owner to go and throw a stick. chan stripped almost immediately, as if waiting for this time to finally come.
you tossed the can of whipped cream on the bed and started undressingโpainfully slow. you tugged at your shirt, pulling it up and over your head, revealing your plump breasts. your breasts sat pretty on your chest, almost glowing from the streams of sunlight falling against it.
"god, you're so beautiful.." chan said, getting up from the bed. he stood infront of you, resting his hands at the side of stomach. you stayed in your glory all this time until chan asked, "can i?" whilst tugging at your panties.
you nodded & chan fell to his knees. he was now face to face with your panty-soaked cunt. "smells so fucking delicious." chanโs veiny finger curled into lace and started pulling it down. mid way down your thigh, he replaced his finger with his teeth.
he looked up at you with those burning eyes of need. soon enough you stood bare infront of him.
โgo to the bed.โ
he obeyed, shrugging off his shirt in the process. clothes were scattered all over the floor. you placed your thighs on either side of him, and picked up the can of whipped cream. you were teasing him, you werenโt going to the spray the whipped cream yet. whereโs the fun in that?
you kissed his pulse point, making chan let out a breathy groan. โright here channie?โ you whispered, a sly smile decorating your face.
you moved your lips to make to stream of kisses down his torso; his pecs, sides, and most important part, his abs.
you perched your pussy ontop of the ridges of his abs and places your hands on his pecs for support. you grinded on them, letting your clit make delicious friction with his skin.
you moaned at the feel of his muscle on your ball of nerves. โfuck-โ chanโs hands found your waist and he helped guide you. โpretty girl making herself feel good on my abs yeah?โ you nodded, moving your hips faster. breathy moans fell from your lips as your patterned motions fell sloppy.
chan's hands gripped your waist tighter, still forcing you to move. "ah- shit channie, m'so close!" you moaned, opening your eyes to look at him. his hands moved up to your tits, squeezing and flicking your hardened nipples. "y'gonna cum princess?"
you shook your head frantically at his question, snaking your own hand downwards to rub your clit. you came with a sharp cry of his name and a jolt of your thighs. "ngh- chan!"
he helped you ride out your high, making you continue to rub against his body. "all because of one performance y/n?" you smacked his chest lightly, a small smile jumping at your lips.
"m'not done yet." you said, hopping off of his abs, still feeling the aftershocks of your orgasm. chan laughed, not fully believing you until he remembered somethingโthe whipped cream can.
the clink of your nails against the can brought back the full memory. "oh- you were still serious?" he stammered, sweat beading across his hairline. "i've been serious about this. now, i'm giving you one last chance to back outโwhipped cream or no whipped cream?"
chan didn't even think twice before answering.
"whipped cream."
your eyes lit up at his allowance. "good choice."
you were perched at the side of his body, holding the whipped cream can like a bit of a maniac. chan confirmed your plan for the last time. "go on baby, do as you please."
you put a stripe of whipped cream inbetween the valley of his pecs, down his abs that still had your cum on them, and the base of his cock. chan shivered at the coldness being put on his skin, but quickly adjusted to it. you kitten-licked a piece of the cream, before slowly licking it off of his skin. you looked up at him with those needy, lustful eyes all whilst doing it. "f-fuck you're gonna kill me one day." he whimpered. (yes he whimpers idc.)
you were on all fours, ontop of him, caging him in entirely. then, you dipped your head and stuck your tongue out, cleaning him up. you moved down slower at an agonizing pace, leaving chan to shiver under your muscle. "you can't go any faster baby? i'll be good i promise." chan mewled, hands clawing desperately at the sheets.
you pulled your head back up, "no, and be patient, or i'll stop."
that kept him quiet.
you kept going, further down his chest, on each ridge of his abs, and finally down to the base of his cock. you turned to sight to chan, who is sweating profusely. "so pathetic, but so cute." you giggled, finally licking off the cream from his dick. you swirled your tongue around his angry, leaking dip, making him squirm.
finally, you began bobbing your head up and down, taking as much of him as you could before gagging. you wrapped your right hand around the rest of his length and left around his testicles. you moved your right hand with the rhythm of your mouth, making chan groan.
โfuck baby.. yโfeel so good- taking me so well.โ
your hand clutched at his balls, squeezing and pulling them, eliciting a hiss from his lips. you pulled off of him, just to let a fat glob of your spit land on the head of his cock.
it made him shiver; the warmth of it, the view of your tits under the light that slipped threw the blinds. beautiful honestly.
you rubbed your spit all over his dick, making him whine. (YES HE WHINES IDGAF๐คฃ) you put your mouth back on him, picking up your pace.
the tell-tale sign that chan was close was that his hips starting bucking. you slapped his pelvis area quickly, stopping his actions. โfuck- iโm sorry baby!โ
eventually, his hot load of cum ran down your throat. you pulled your mouth off of him, but continued stroking him, riding out his high.
โfeels good channie?โ you asked, before he slurred his words, turning his head to the side. you grabbed his jaw, forcing it upwards so he could look at you, โeyes on me.โ
his eyes shot open, โmโsorry, it feels so good-โ
though now is where you started to overstimulate him. you still kept stroking his cock, making him shudder. his abs flexed under your repeated motion, and his hair stuck to his forehead from all the sweat on it.
โis it too much? should i stop pretty boy? hm?โ you asked, running your finger down his length. โn-no, it feels good!โ
โthatโs good because iโm not stopping tillโ you cum again.โ
you began to pick up your pace again, forcing him to cry out your name & buck his hips wildly. โitโs too much! y/n- ngh!โ though chanโs body betrayed him.
more spurts of his release came out, landing on your cheeks and lips. his chest heaved as he whispered โfuck, that was so hot..โ
you took a finger to your cheeks, gathered all the cum and put it right on the plain of your tongue. you swallowed, looking straight into his eyes while doing so.
you crawled back up to his face and tapped his lips twice. โopen.โ
chan obeyed, parting his lips, waiting for your next instruction. you then let the mixture of your spit and his semen fall down into his throat. you closed his mouth with your finger, โswallow it.โ
like the good boy he is, chan swallowed.
โgood boy channie.โ
after he swallowed, you captured him in a kiss, the remnants of his cum and the mix of both of you guyโs spit swirling around between your mouths.
chan sat up, one head on your jaw , the other running up & down your back. he groaned into the kiss, tilting your head back, sucking on your pulse point.
before you knew it, there was a dark spot blooming on the side of your neck. โall marked up fโme.โ he breathed, before flipping you over onto your back, where his previous position was.
โnow itโs my turn, i get to eat my own cake now.โ he smirked, snatching up the whipped cream can.
chanโs tongue swirled around your right nipple first, biting, licking and then biting again. โo-oh fuck-โ you yelped, before the switched to the other one.
but chan gave you no time to recover, he put a fat mountain of whipped cream, right on your clit. you jolted at the temperature of it, squirming by the fact that he was just watching you suffer.
โyou look so sweet baby.. maybe we should do this more often..โ he teased, diving his between your thighs, licking the whipped cream off your ball of nerves.
chan lifted your legs and put them over his shoulders, keeping him locked onto your cunt. his rotation of sucking, biting, and tongue-fucking you had your body squirming. he snuck his thumb onto clit, circling it in perfect rhythm alongside his tongue.
โoh- ngh chan!โ you yelped, feeling his mouth suck wildly on your nerves.
your hand snaked down to tangle into his blonde locks, tugging from the root at the raw pleasure his mouth was bringing you. chan lifted his head, stopping his movements, โyeah baby keep pulling, so fuckinโ sexy..โ
you pushed his head back down onto your cunt and he laughed against it. the vibrations sent a which straight your spine, which caused you to buck your hips up.
you kept rolling your hips to meet his tongue and you swear you saw actual stars.
โshit! chan mโso close- please keep going! feels so g-goodโฆโ you moaned, tightening your grip on his hair as you chased your orgasm.
registering your words, chan picked up the pace of his thumb running around on your clit, alongside his tongue thrusting in and out of you.
he also occasionally licked down to your asshole, pushing the tip of his tongue past the tight ring of muscle. you squirmed every time he did.
you eventually tipped right over the edge, your release gushing out of your sopping pussy and onto his face & tongue.
โfuck- ah! mโcumming, mโcumming, mโcumming channie fuuuckkkโฆ.!โ you screamed his name, pushing his head onto your sex to ride out your high. your body was jerking violently as he kept going a little after your orgasm was over.
he thankfully lifted off of you, looking straight into your eyes, cum on his cheeks and lips- and then this idiot smiles. like actually fucking smiles should youโre still trying to recover from the mind blowing orgasm you just had.
Hi! I have a request for CORTIS James. Hard dom idol james that relieves his stress off by fucking his secret fuck buddy.. I want this smut to be a straight one pls. I just want to see that man go crazy for a p*ssy cuz he's so fiiiiine. Take all the time you need to make this one, no rush.
James in this one is not so secret about what youโre doing. But he does go crazy for a pussy, and I hope this meets your satisfaction ๐
One-shot #53: Backstage Sex with Cortis James
This is the 53rd story in my broader Mixed One-shots series. Unlike my Quick Fix series, One-shots are usually longer and more story-driven.
Idol: Cortis James
Story: James brings you, a fan, with him on tour for the express purpose of โrelieving stressโ after shows. You fuck hard backstage after every performance.
Sex Content: Doggy style, Face-off, Standing position, Rough smut, Cumshot/Cum-in-mouth, Dirty talk, Sex with a fan, Hands-free, No privacy
Story Collections: Backstage Sex, Cortis James' Groupie
Type of Smut: WILD
Word Count: 2.7k
Ever since James met you โ on day one of a two-day show to kick off his tour โ youโve come to every one of his performances.
Back then you were just a fan, one in a million. Yet you ended up having sex in his hotel room, and just like that you were the only one.
For the second day encore he brought you backstage, where you fucked passionately before you even left the venue together.
Then the world tour started, and he wasnโt ready to let you go. And so, by his invitation, you left everything behind to go with him. He practically begged you to come.
Now youโve been travelling the world for months. Every day you hang out with James, his friends and the staff like you belong. Every evening you get to watch him perform, in a new city and a new country. And at night, you have wild sex with your idol.
Itโs a dream come true for a fan such as yourself. It's magical and difficult to fathom. You're basically living in a bubble, high on life through sex and worldly experiences you could never have imagined you would have.
Those months have already felt like a lifetime. Itโs hard to believe your time with James can still be counted in weeks, not years.
*****
James comes off stage all sweaty and high on adrenaline. His friends are right behind him. The first thing he does is take off his shirt, like he does every time.
Itโs become routine that he kisses you before going on, and hugs you and lifts you up when he returns. Today is no different, and you put a hand on his hot, bare chest when he wraps his strong arms around you.
You laugh loudly as your feet leave the floor. The huge crowd, screaming at the top of their lungs like they're having a once-in-a-lifetime experience, is right there. So close you can even see them from the darkness behind the set.
โFuck Iโm horny,โ James whispers in a naughty voice when he puts you down. He smirks at you, leans in and turns away from the others as if to hide his affection and desires.
Being on stage is one of the best things he knows. But you being with him as you literally fly around the globe together multiplies that joy. Sure, youโre a groupie if ever there was one, but neither of you have ever felt more happy and high on life than you have during these few short months.
โI want you to fuck me so hard,โ you whisper and giggle, when James puts a hand on your lower back and you walk with haste toward the dressing room. The crowd is still loud, but the screams gradually fade while you turn a corner.
Same thing, same routine, after every damn show.
The boys know not to go get changed too soon. And likewise, you know you need to be quick about it so they eventually can. It's an arrangement that so far has worked well for everyone, and it's not like you're keeping your activities secret.
Jamesโ lips are on you before the door even closes behind you. Your hands are all over each otherโs bodies while you make out with a strong passion, taking your clothes off in the process.
Heโs dripping in sweat which you love. His skin is hot and slippery, and his hair clings to his neck. His pants drop to around his ankles, while you squeeze the outline of his erection with one hand, and use the other for stability as you jump up onto a table.
Your legs dangle down the side while you take your top off and he immediately cups your boob over your bra. You spread your knees wide and stick your hand in Jamesโ underwear. Here, you guide the erection with your fingers, while he pushes your panties to the side with his.
You donโt even have time to get fully naked. You will, later tonight when youโre back in bed. For now, while riding all that adrenaline and excitement, you just want his cock inside you โ just as badly as he wants to feel your pussy.
The head quickly does. You put an arm around his neck and moan when the erection parts your folds, sharing the space with his fingertips. Youโre so wet, and he so horny and slippery from sweat, that it has no trouble getting in.
Your hands slide out from between your bodies when he pushes all the way. Yours rests on his hip and you pull, while he splits your thighs wide and intensively licks your throat.
You tilt your head far back and perk out your chest. To feel the nearly naked man in your arms and his hard cock inside you is so good. His hands run up and down your body, squeezing every part of you.
โFuck youโre sexy,โ he pants and begins to thrust.
โJust fuck me baby!โ you moan and push harder on his ass. โOhhh yeah, right there. Go deeper.โ
โYouโre such a slut,โ James whispers and chuckles. You learned on day one that he was rough in bed and had a foul mouth.
โYeah, I am,โ you say and smile, then gasp when he pulls on you hard and thrusts forward real good. โI'm yours James.โ
The erection proceeds to slip in and out at high speed. You nearly fall off the edge of the table as you want to feel him as close as possible to you. He spreads his legs slightly to find his footing, while you hold on to both him and the wooden surface on which youโre sitting, and bottles of skin care products rattle and shake.
The table begins to slam against the wall by which it stands. Jamesโ sweat refuses to dry as youโre both suddenly engaged in a real workout. His pants and underwear around his feet stretch wide, and he eventually steps out of them so he can fuck you even better.
You lean back, your head bumping against the wall. He squeezes your breasts firmly and smirks at you, occasionally looking up to meet your lustful eyes while reaching down to pull your ass back in. The wild desire on his face turns you on.
โAhh, fuck, your pussy is so good,โ he grunts. A bottle falls down and rolls onto the floor.
โFuck. Me. James!โ you pant and your lips meet. โYesโ Yesโ fuck me harder!โ
His thrusts become more abrupt and intense. The ass is flexing each time it pushes in. You let your hand fall down his front and reach the shaft, feeling it with your fingers each time it goes in and out. You push the erection to one side to make it rub you in just the right spot, fighting the stretched seams of your panties.
โOhh, holy fuck!โ you exclaim.
โMm-mm-mm-mm!โ he grunts loudly.
โNot so deep,โ you direct him, and he pulls on your ass while you lift it slightly to meet his groin, but steps back so the full length of the shaft can feel the lips of your pussy.
โYou're my best fan,โ he pants.
โDonโt stop!โ you say. The head nearly falls out each time his cheeks relax, and the thick root stretches you wide open when they clench and your groins clap together.
His fingers dig into your skin hard. His face is twisted while you hold on to his shoulder and moan at the ceiling. Bottles fall, wood bumps repeatedly against the wall, four boys impatiently wait outside. And thatโs when the table can't take anymore.
One of the legs breaks at the top, as the screws holding it to the flat top break out. Bottles roll off and you fall down, but James catches you in the very last moment.
At first youโre shocked and surprised, your heart jolting. Then you instinctively giggle, and James does too. He meets your eyes and pulls you in as you stand up. The solid cock abruptly falls out. Then you both turn and glance at the mess youโve made.
โLeave it,โ he says and kisses your lips. He's too horny to worry about it, and he doesnโt have to tell you twice.
With a hand on your back he gives you a gentle push, just a nudge. You turn away from him and take a few steps, then fall forward to land with your hands on the armrest of a couch.
A couple of hours ago, before the show, you and Martin sat on it talking and joking, the tall man making a playful case that James should share you. You chose to take it as a joke but deep down you know they all want you.
You played along, and if you thought James wouldnโt mind you would probably be onboard with the idea. But the cock you already have is plenty, constantly filling you up, and you know James wants your pussy to himself.
Much to the horny disappointment of his friends who are right outside, congratulating staff and soaking in the remaining cheers of the crowd, you belong to James and James alone. You can be a fan of them all, but only he gets to fuck you like this.
Now, when he shoves you against that couch and his cock takes aim behind you, you want nothing more than for him to keep going.
You close your eyes hard when he spreads his legs slightly and bends his knees. With a firm grip around your hip and a thumb pulling your panties aside so far they might break by the seam, he takes aim and the head finds its way back to you. He looks straight down and extends his pelvis, when the head is swallowed and your folds open wide for him once more.
โMm!โ you groan when his fingers on your hip squeeze too hard. He doesnโt lighten up, only pulls on you even harder.
The sex resumes and he lets go of the shaft. The panties slide back but the thick cock stops them. He strokes your rear and admires your back while youโre bent over the armrest. The couch quickly begins to glide abruptly back and forth on the floor, making little scratching noises.
โAhh, fuck yeah!โ he says and lets go of you. He lifts his arms and puts his hands behind his head, while grinning and clapping his groin against your cheeks.
Thatโs when time is up and the door opens. You look up, another sting of surprise piercing your heart, to see Juhoon standing there with a hand on the handle and a neutral expression on his face.
โGet out!โ James shouts but doesnโt stop or change his position. Martinโs head appears behind Juhoon, high above the shorter one, a huge grin on his face.
โSorry,โ Juhoon mumbles and retreats. Martin grins wide and stretches his neck to see better, before the door is slammed shut.
You turn your head to find out how James have reacted. Your activities may not be a secret, but you're usually not interrupted like this.
He quickly lowers his arm and puts a hand on the back of your head, pushing you down with force. He pulls you in, bringing the couch back. His thrusts become faster and harder, clearly to make himself come so the others can finally get changed.
You let him plough into you from behind with a violent force. He leans forward, pushing your head into the cushions while his other hand glides up and down your side. His tongue returns to your neck and shoulder, and he licks you like he wants to devour you.
โOhh yeah, you taste so good,โ he says as if the interruption never happened.
โYes, yes, yes!โ you whimper and turn your head further to be able to breathe.
His fingers pull on your hair. His weight feels heavier and more powerful with each thrust. A hand finds your front to massage your boob and squeeze it.
โYES, OHH JAMES!โ you suddenly scream. โYES, FUCK ME! FUCK IT FEELS SO GOOD!โ
The man shoves his cock into your pussy with such a dominant force the couch begins to slide away from him again, your body with it. It makes him stand up straight and pull on you once more, making your upper half over the armrest pull the entire piece of furniture back with you.
The noise as the couch screeches across the floor and leaves a mark overpowers the last remaining cheers of the audience outside, as the arena is gradually emptied. And thatโs when your idol is abruptly brought over the edge, and comes behind you so he can finally manage the adrenaline and relax.
His fingers dig into your skin so hard a mark is left there too. A bottle on the floor behind you rolls into Jamesโ foot and he kicks it away. His throbbing cock erupts, and he pullls out of your pussy real fast.
Normally, on the table, you would have jumped down and kneeled, to take his cum on your tongue and in your mouth. Today, youโre stuck in this position when James grabs his erection and beats it so fast his hand slams repeatedly against your cheeks.
He unloads on them, spraying your ass and lower back as he calls out: โAh-AHHH, FUCK yea-AAHH!โ
He's grimacing excessively and suddenly throws himself forward. His lips return to your skin, and his soaking wet chest glides around on your back. His cock becomes squeezed against your rear as itโs emptied, and you can feel it pulsing when you twist your neck to make out.
James pants heavily and his body begins to relax behind you. His lips and hands become softer, and your boob and hip can use the break.
โI want you to fuck me like this every day,โ you whisper and push him back as you attempt to stand up.
James chuckles at the remark, because except for the new position on the couch he already is. โI will babe,โ he says and hugs you, while giving your boob one last squeeze.
He doesn't understand the true depth of your wishes, at least not in the moment. There will come a day when the touring ends and it's been on your mind lately.
Your bra has slipped off it and you quickly fix it as you get on your feet. You adjust your crooked panties while James goes to find his underwear by the destroyed table. Thereโs a hard, startling knock on the door, and he only barely manages to cover his cock before Martin barges in.
โTimes up!โ the tall man exclaims with a huge smirk. He leaves the door wide open and the others rush in behind him, while youโre still putting your shirt back on, cum soaking into the fabric.
They quickly begin to take off their sweaty clothes. None of them care thereโs a girl in the room, they never do. James discreetly runs a hand over your ass, before you sit down on the couch with no pants on.
You look around the room all happy and satisfied, while the boys finally get to change. Everyone is talking and laughing, and no one comments on the sex they walked in on. This has become routine after all, that you and James fuck after every performance.
Tonight, youโll go out to dinner together with the staff. In your room, you and James will be at it again, one more time before going to bed. Tomorrow, youโll be on yet another flight.
The tour will eventually come to an end and you all have to return to reality. But not yet. In a couple of nights youโll do all this again, on a different continent, as life as a groupie and friend with benefits to your idol continues.
โWhat the fuck happened here?โ Martin suddenly exclaims. You turn around and see him towering shirtless over the mess youโve made by the table.
โMind your own business,โ James says with a laugh and slaps the half-naked man on the shoulder in passing. You laugh too, and the boys all join in.
It's a pretty damn good life you're living.
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pairing. martin x fem!reader genre. fluff wordcount. 401 warnings. pet names, skinship, martin forgetting heโs a literal giant??, kissing, the regular !
ririโs notes. i think you guys could tell but heโs my bias..
( SYNOPSIS ) how i think martin would act as your boyfriend!
like this? find my masterlist here .
cuddling together
martin acts tough until youโre around. the second youโre beside him, heโs pulling you against his chest or wrapping an arm around your shoulders. but martin literally forgets that heโs 6โ3, so when he tries to be little spoon, his legs are falling off the couch. although heโs naturally affectionate and loves having you close, especially after a long day of schedules.
affection
martin shows affection without even thinking about it. heโll rest a hand on your back while walking, kiss your forehead in passing, or gently pull you closer when youโre standing next to him. it always feels effortless with him.
texting
his texts are a mix of sweet and just straight memes. one minute heโs asking how your day is going, and the next heโs sending a picture of lebron james (take his fucking phone pls๐) but no matter how busy he is, he always makes time to check on you.
when youโre sleepy
martin gets incredibly soft when youโre tired. heโll quietly make sure youโre comfortable, let you rest against him, and keep everyone else from bothering you. if you fall asleep on him, heโs staying exactly where he is. one time, you fell asleep curled up on his lap, and he lost circulation in his legs. his reason for not moving: โmy gf is sleeping.โ
love language
martinโs biggest love language is physical touch. he loves holding your hand, hugging you, and keeping you close whenever he can. for him, being near you is one of the easiest ways to show how much he cares. the members dramatically gag everytime they find yall tangled together on the couch.
when youโre upset
he notices when something is wrong almost immediately. martin isnโt the type to force you to talk, but heโll stay by your side until youโre ready. whatever you need, heโs there without hesitation. when youโre crying, he lets you soak his hoodie too. (even if itโs his favorite one.)
around the members
the members are constantly catching martin looking at you. heโll act like nothing happened, but everyone notices the way his face softens whenever youโre around. at this point, nobody is surprised anymore. keonho calls it โthe martin-is-falling-in-love-with-y/n-again look.โ
when he misses you
after spending time apart, martin becomes extra clingy. heโll pull you into a long hug the second he sees you and stay close for the rest of the day. heโs missed you, and heโs making that everyoneโs problem. martinโs like a string bean trying to cuddle up against a pea. (long ass limbs ๐คฆ๐พโโ๏ธ)
pet names
martin loves calling you โma.โ (donโt hate me guys pls) it slips out naturally and makes the members groan every single time. heโll also use โbaby,โ โpretty girl,โ and โprincessโ when heโs feeling extra affectionate. i think heโs also apart of the silly pet name crew (with james). when heโs feeling silly, heโll definitely say names like โsweetcheeksโ โhoney boo bearโ โmy amazing goated girlfriendโ, heโs literally chronically online too.
falling asleep together
youโll start the night on your own side of the bed and somehow wake up tucked against martinโs chest. he always reaches for you in his sleep, like his body automatically knows where you are. heโll never admit it, but he feels more like a man whenever heโs big spoon.
โplease noona let me cum! iโve been so good-โ
โkeep fucking begging.โ
youโve probably had jeongin like this for only 20 minutes. tied up, whining, whimpering in your bed. it was entertaining honestly.
โfor someone whoโs usually so dominant, youโre looking kinda weak baby.โ you teased, running a finger down his chest.
a thin sheen of sweat covered his whole body & his hair stuck to his forehead. tears marks could be seen on the sides of his face, and he clenched his fists so hard.
jeonginโs cock was an angry shade of red and pulsated like his heart. youโve edged him about 10 times, and had no plans to stop; that is if he begged good enough.
โplease noona, i really need to cum! i need it sโbad please-โ his begs were like music to your ears. โdo you really need to baby? or you lying to me..?โ you teased, amusing yourself at how fast he denied your words.
โno please- i promise noona, iโd never lie to you! i-โ
you cut him off by stroking his cock fastly, forcing him to cum. โcum jeongin.โ hot spurts of cum trickled down your wrists and some landed on his stomach.
he kept cumming, murmured thank youโs and whimpering as you helped him ride out his orgasm. jeongin rutted up into your hand, like a pathetic dog.
pairing. juhoon x fem!reader genre. fluff wordcount. 348 warnings. kissing, skinship, pet names !
ririโs notes. i've already prepared other versions....๐
( SYNOPSIS ) just my own personal thoughts of how i think james would act as a boyfriend!
like this? find my masterlist here .
cuddling together
we all know juhoon acts nonchalant, but deep down, he's not. (just watch how much he is a cuddle bug when you two are alone) juhoon acts like he doesn't need cuddles until he's the one climbing into your space first. he'll throw an arm around you, rest his head on your shoulder, or casually lean against you whenever he gets the chance. being close to you just feels natural to him.
affection
he fears that he'll be too clingy so he's always finding little excuses to touch you instead. fixing your hair, bumping your shoulder with his, or grabbing your hand while you're walking together. (reassure him you love his affection pls he needs it.)
texting
juhoon's texts are completely unpredictable. one minute he's checking if you've eaten, and the next he's sending a blurry picture with a caption that makes no sense. somehow, every conversation with him ends in laughter.
when you're sleepy
he finds you adorable when you're tired. if you start getting sleepy around him, he'll tease you a little before helping you get comfortable. secretly, he loves when you fall asleep on his shoulder. (he will NEVER admit that to his members.)
love language
juhoon's biggest love language is quality time. he loves spending time with you, even if you're not doing anything special. whether you're talking, sitting together in silence, or just hanging out in the same room, he's happiest when he gets to share those moments with you.
when you're upset
he hates seeing you sad. his first instinct is usually to make you smile, but if you need something more serious, he'll sit and listen without interrupting. he wants you to know he has your back no matter what.
around the members
the members are constantly catching juhoon staring at you when he thinks nobody notices. he'll immediately deny it, but everyone knows exactly what's going on. he's never beating the lovebug allegations. (james is the biggest advocate for the juhoon lovebug agenda๐คฃ)
when he misses you
when he's been away for a while, he gets extra excited to see you again. he'll start talking about you to martin, and then when he finally sees you, he tells you everything that's happened while also hearing about your day.
pet names
juhoon uses pet names without even thinking about it. "baby" and "love" come out naturally, especially when he's happy. sometimes he'll make up completely random nicknames just to see your reaction. (keonho walked in on him calling you cutie pie and never walked out of the room faster.)
falling asleep together
he's the type to keep talking when you're both trying to sleep. eventually his voice gets quieter and quieter until he passes out mid-conversation. somehow, he always ends up curled up closer to you by morning.
