chan devotion kink go brrr
(he strikes me as a type who adores making his s/o KNOW that they're loved and that he's devoted to them. even after showing his abs on stage, at home, he'd be piling on the reassurances that he's never leaving and that you're all he wants.)
omg i didn’t even know this was a thing but it’s so cute </333 chris watching you pretend to be jealous about him showing off his body, knowing there’s some truth behind the fact that you wish he kept it for your eyes only. deciding to show you that only you get to see him when he’s naked (in all his glory) and that him revealing his abs on stage is completely different to what he shows you privately.
he would hold your face and kiss you softly after reassuring you with his words, but you notice the slight eagerness he has as it goes on for longer than his usual sweet kisses. you realise shortly after that he has a different plan to what you expect when he mumbles a quick “gonna show you” against your lips before tugging down your pants along with your underwear.
chan takes me as the type to then proceed to eat you out until you’re begging for him to stop, head between your thighs as if it’s a meal he’s been craving for weeks. he only pulls back to spit on your clit every now and then, fully focused on your pleasure as he sneaks a hand underneath your shirt to fondle you. he can’t help but harmonise with your moans when he feels you lift your hips and slightly rut against his face, pulling orgasm after orgasm out of you, so into it that you’d have to physically pull his head back with your hands to ask for him inside you ‘properly’. chan tilts his head to the side, seemingly not understanding something you’ve said a million times to him before which causes you to pout at him and spread your legs further, hoping his teasing won’t last :(
and after a long thirty seconds of him caressing the skin of your thighs and your pout becoming more prominent, he’s quick in cutting off your whining before it’s even started, inserting a finger deep into your hole. you convulse under chan, mouth wide open as you let out the sweetest sequence of moans, pushing your body forward to feel him even more. it takes a while for you to pick up the ability and courage to talk again, whimpering before speaking: “chris. baby. need your cock. inside, please”, and who is chan to deny his sweet baby? he takes no time in getting up to kiss your lips hungrily, allowing you to taste your own arousal on his tongue while he takes his fully erect cock out of his pants.
“only you get to have me like this, yeah?”
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