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[leeknow-hanni48]

i havent been on this account in a WHILE. ive been busy i guess ?? i saw 1verse live tho🤤✌️ and going to music bank in barcelona in september.

im debating if i get back into fanfic writing or not. i really wanna write a cortis fic of like martin or smt. i kinda js stopped reading fanfics but im suddenly really missing it vro. ima read some like today and ill js see if i get motivation for writing again.

[leeknow-hanni48]

”i’m not just a toy.”

genre - small plot, smut, boyfriend!bangchan x girlfriend!reader

featured - bangchan, changbin

summary - it was woman’s day, chan hasnt been active on bubble in a while but he sent another work out video, this time in an angle that made you imagine what it would be like to ride his nose in the middle of the gym.

age rating - 18+ (minors do not interact!!)

warnings! - smut, tittie fucking, nose riding, public(?) sex, gym sex(?), degrading and praising kink, aggressive behaviour (from chan),

notes - hopefully i can post my hyunjin or changlix fic soon, i need to stop writing about chan sm🫩. this is based off of chans video he posted on bubble for woman’s day(08/03/2026). i wouldnt say this is one of my BEST fics… kinda shit in my opinion but yeah. lmk for spelling mistakes!!

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chan had just sent a message on bubble after being inactive for 9 days, when hes usally active everyday. it caught you off guard when you opened his bubble chat room and saw nothing but a video of him shirtless, working out with the recording angle sending shivers down your spine. he didn’t say anything, he sent it and left it as that, he knew how to tease you and it got you thinking if he sent that video on Woman’s Day to mess with your head. 

all your thoughts had been blocked out by the thought of how chan would look underneath you, on that work out bench while you rode his nose. it drove u insane. you had ridden his nose before so it was nothing new but that video made you the most horny and needy you have ever been for that man.

you stood up, grabbed your gym shorts and one of his baggy shirts then left the house, you waisted no time and ran over to his private gym. there was no one in there except him, changbin and their PT so you knew it was going to be difficult to get the other two out.

“didn’t expect to see you here Y/N!! your dumb boyfriend is busy watching STAY freak out on bubble over his video, want me to spot you?” changbin exclaimed, it was nice of him but you didn’t want to wait even longer, the sight of chan on that bench, shirtless and scrolling through STAY’s messages caused a massive wet patch in your underwear.

“ah thats kind, of course! could you help me with the dumbbells?” you said abit annoyed. you couldnt say no to changbin when he looks all happy and jolly like that.

changbin spotted you for a while, making sure you don’t push yourself too much with the dumbbells, but you couldn’t even think of anything except the fact chan is sitting right behind you, watching you and giggling too himself. he did it on purpose. he knew you would go all the way to the gym after that video being sent out. it annoyed you that he was just watching you struggle to keep yourself together infront of changbin and the PT.

chan decided he should tease you even more by spotting you instead of changbin. this had happened before. last time he did this, he wouldnt shut up, whispering dirty things in your ear. if that’s what was about to happen again, you wouldnt even care about anyone seeing you get fucked by chan. 

he came over towards you, letting changbin go back over to whatever he was doing and started ‘helping’ you. it was fine at first, no comments, no teasing, nothing, like he actually wanted to help you work out. then he came up behind you and you could feel his breath get closer to your neck as his hands slowly found their way to your waist, you knew this was going to happen. 

“you know baby, your wet patch is really visible. you shouldnt have worn those light grey shorts. what if changbin and my PT were to see? they would see how much of a slut you are for me just from one video.” he whispered into your ear with a small chuckle. you didn’t say anything, didn’t have a reaction or anything, he knew how to say his words to get you to go insane but this time you werent going to give him what he wanted.

“piss off chris.” you grunted. you both knew he wasn’t going to leave but the thought of him actually leaving to go back and work out to tease you even more almost made you whine.

he let out an annoyed sigh, breathing down your neck and grabbing your waist more firmly, pulling you slightly onto his hard length, watching your expression change in the mirror that was infront of you two. the friction of your ass landing softly onto his hard length made you arch your back and let out a soft whimper. “hm, look at you trying to contain yourself baby. your doing so good with your workout while my hard cock is against your beautiful ass.” you knew he was doing it on purpose and you hated that he found joy in watching you crumble infront of him.

chan kept teasing you, rocking his hips into you slightly and moving his hands lower down your stomach every now and then. 

you needed chan so bad, it was annoying you that chan knew you were struggling to contain yourself and he wasn’t doing anything about it, he knew that wet patch was growing bigger every new touch he landed onto your body.

“uh guys, could you two leave for a second? i just need to talk to chan for a second.” you randomly blurted out to changbin and the PT. you couldn’t hold it anymore, you needed chan so bad and he knew it.

both changbin and the PT left them room, closing the door behind them and you instantly told chan to lay back down on the work out bench he was on earlier.

“god your so cute when your bossy princess, always telling me what to do when you so needy for me.” he said with a smirk as he walked back over to the bench. you slipped your shoes off and pulled down your shorts and panties, slowly following chan from behind. 

you waisted no time before sitting straight onto his face, his nose sliding straight into your soaked pussy making you moan, you needed him and now you were finally able to have him.

without thinking, your hips ground down, seeking more, and a guttural moan escaped your lips.

chan pulled out his fingers and brought it up to brush against your lips, your tongue darted out, curious, you wrapped your lips around chans fingers and sucked down to the first knuckle, then the second. when you released his fingers, his hand moved down to your hips, with a firm grasp and his fingers digging into your flesh, he began sliding your cunt around his nose, until you found a pleasing rhythm and took over.

with chans hands now free to roam, one traveled over the smooth skin of your ass, gripping and kneading the flesh in time with your rhythm. his finger teased and probed gently against your ass cheek, then gathered some of the slick that covered his chin and neck, coating it and rubbing it over your ass hole.

chan felt you tense above him, and then relax, as his finger slid in up to the first knuckle, you moaned low and long at the unexpected sensation. you had never been fingered in the ass but chan knew that you had fantasied about it.

“fuck… channie…” you said with a gasp as chan slid his finger up to the second knuckle and you bit the inside of your cheek to muffle your cries. your slick  was running down your thighs, drenching both you and chan. all he could do was let out muffled groans beneath you.

he pulled his fingers out and gripped onto your hips, making you ride his nose more viscously than you had ever. you knew he was aggressive and he always did it his way when you guys had sex but nothing prepared you for the sudden movement. you could hear chan slightly groaning beneath you, you knew he was looking up at you but you didn’t look down, too lost in the pleasure that was building up in you.

your hands wound through chans hair, your fingers flexed, tugging a handful, then relaxed, combing through the silky curls. the tactile sensation only added to the sparking electricity that traveled through your body as your pleasure built.

your fingertips brushed over his soft eyebrows skin, ears and forehead, you couldnt control where you were putting your hands as your pleasure increased.  you were losing control of yourself, your body having a mind of its own as chan kept dragging you against his nose, using you like you were a toy, but you didn’t even care.

your release started as a pinhole in your mind's eye and quickly grew to a large, white, all-encompassing flash that enveloped you as your orgasm wracked your body. you cried out, not caring if changbin or the PT heard you as you rode out the waves and soaking chans face completely with your orgasm.

your legs wouldnt stop shaking but before you could even try to move, chan lifted you off of his face and onto his lap, his hands finding his way to your shirt instantly.

“god, your a fucking slut, using my nose like a toy for your wet cunt. look what you did to my face, i’m not something you can just take advantage of princess.” he growled, his hands sliding up your shirt and teasing your nipples.

chan didn’t always sound mean or aggressive when you guys had sex, only when you acted like you were using his nose or cock like a play toy, but damn, you loved when he acted mean. it always made you more horny. 

stolen moments you spend in his lap with him thumbing over your nipples, he breathes out a groan into your mouth as his tongue swirled around your own. the sensation sent a jolt to your core, obviously so from the way you grind against him. soon, his mouth is on your breasts, chan is certain that he were allowed but he didn’t really care as he knew you wanted it. he could spend hours worshipping your breasts, nipping along the sensitive sides and sucking at your nipples.

“channie, you worship them so much why don’t you just fuck them?” you breathed, your head thrown back at the friction of he wet tongue on your nipple.

“you’d let me fuck your tits?” chan was shocked at the sudden sentence, he had never fucked your breasts before but he has wanted too for ages.

without a second thought, he wrapped his arms around your waist, picking you up and placing you against the cold gym floor, and instead of taking his cock out, he pulled down his shorts to his ankles and started jerking his dick in his boxers infront of you. the sight made you whine in protest, you wanted to see his hard length dripping with pre cum after all the teasing he put you through.

“do you ever shut up? your always fucking whining for me. can’t even masterbate to the sight of my pretty doll on the floor for me. needy girl, hm?” chan chuckled with that slight pissed off tone in his voice. he knew you loved when he spoke to you like that and always did it on purpose. “take the shirt off baby, i need to see how beautiful they look before theyre covered in my cum.”

without even thinking, you sat up and pulled your shirt off over your head and threw it at chan for the amount he did. “your a dick chan. just come fuck my tits already.” you said with an eye roll.

chan eventually bent down and sat ontop of your stomach, just high enough for his cock to slide in between your tits. he’s never looked so aroused at finding you beneath him with his cock begging to leave his boxers. you didn’t even wait, your hands found their way to the waistband of his boxers and pulled his hard length out, the way it sprung out and slapped against his lower stomach made you buck your hips, you always loved the way his tip was red and throbbing while leaking pre cum. you smirk coquettishly, core clenching because you’ve never seen him so hard.

you wrapped your hand around his cock gently and started slowly pumping, watching his breath hitch before landing it between your breasts. 

all you’ve done is cup your breasts, pushing them together tightly around his length, the way your breasts tightly trapped his cock in between made him let out a groan. you were beneath him, completely naked with his hard, leaking cock was in between your breasts all from one silly video he sent to tease STAY. without even thinking, he jerked his hips forward, letting out a loud groan at the tightness, he had been waiting for this forever but never said anything.

it’s a moment you lose yourself in his pleasure, moaning in encouragement as his cock twitches on your chest again. 

“fuck— god your doing so good baby. gon’ mark these tits with my cum— shit”

chan wouldnt slow down, he kept fucking into your tits, squeezing them together himself as a chased his high, and nothing could ever prepare you for how beautifully he comes undone, his eyes rolling back and jaw slackened in a blissful growl, his cum spurting everywhere, all over your chest and neck.

chan snaps back to reality, still slowly thrusting into your tits, looking down at you and blushed hard all over again as he catches sight of you, hot white ropes of cum dripping over your breasts down to your neck. you run your finger through it, circle it around one of your nipples while peering up at him through your lashes, and you swear you his softening cock twitched in arousal once more at the sight of you sliding your fingers through his mess and swallowing it.

“how do you like my tits now, chris?” you teased.

[leeknow-hanni48]

2 boys, one studio, one couch.

genre - band mates to lovers, smut, fluff 

featured - changbin, hyunjin, felix, I.N, leeknow, ot8 skz, JYP

summary - chan was the jealous type, jealous over jisung, they couldnt keep their hands or thoughts to themselves, even in public. until it was just them two.

age rating - 18+ (minors please do not interact!!)

warnings! - swearing, smut and fluff, pet names, slight hair pulling, unprotected sex, oral sex, deepthraoting, anal fingering, slight praising, teasing, coming out to the group.

notes - requested by a friend!! lmk if there’s any spelling errors!!

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it was a normal day, 3racha in the studio, talking about the upcoming album with skigji, how many tracks, what the title track will be and when it releases. everyone was busy, talking and writing down ideas. they came up with the idea to have 9 tracks called bleep, ceremony, creed, mess, in my head, pheonix, ghost, half time and 0801. ceremony being the title track, and it would release on august 22nd, 2025. the boys had this album in preparation throughout the year, recording some songs while on tour. 

it wasn’t long till the session ended with staff leaving while 3racha stayed back to talk about some tour related stuff.

“if we bring some recording equipment along with us on the North America tour then we can get some songs done with quicker.” chan insisted, both changbin and jisung agreed with the idea and left it as that.

all 3 left not long left after, chan locking the door behind him as he was the only one who had the key to that studio. they checked out of JYP building and started walking back over towards the dorms, it was already pitch black outside due to the longer time they spent in there. jisung was slightly scared of the dark so he started clinging onto changbins big muscles whenever he heard a sound. chan had been slightly jealous that jisung gave more of his attention to changbin and not him. did bangchan… have a crush on jisung…? no way, that was his band member, there was no way he could have a crush on him, right?

changbins dorm wasn’t near jisungs nor chans dorms so he left them two a bit earlier, causing han to have no other choice but to cling onto chan whenever he got scared.

there was a massive bang behind the two, causing both of them to whip their heads around as jisung jumped towards chan, gripping onto his muscled arm tightly and shoving his face into it. just from that friction chan got of his own band member gripping onto him like a scared puppy made a knot grow in the bottom of his stomach. he had gotten a boner. he wrapped his arm around jisungs body, telling him it was okay and there was nothing there, trying to not make it obvious he has a boner.

he walked jisung back to his dorm that he shared with minho and walked back to his dorm on his own, the tightness of his jeans slightly wrapping around his hard boner tortured him the whole walk home. god he needed to cum so badly. 

as he walked in the door, he took his shoes off and said hi to I.N as they both shared the dorm. there was so much clutter around the front door, you could barely get past it without tripping over. chan walked towards his room, frantically unzipping his jeans to let his thick cock out. the tip was red and throbbing with a little pre cum spilling out the top, he jumped onto his bed and quickly wrapped his hand around his length, pumping slowly, remembering how jisung had clinged onto him after a small bang. god he looked so cute in chans vision. his breath hitches as his hand wraps round his limp cock with a tighter grip, throwing his head back against the headboard.

“shit jisung-ah…” he whimpered out, head full of times jisung gave him attention.

his thumb flicks over the head of his cock, causing his body to slightly jolt upwards. chan smirked as he imagined it was jisung doing that to him and begins to deliberately rub against his slit, more pre cum spilling out.

chan couldnt even register what was going on around him, his hand wraps around his cock once more and jerks himself off rough and firmly, his eyes now squeezed shut on every last twitch and movement he’s making. desperate moans spill from those pretty plumped lips as he frantically thrusts into his own hand; head thrown back and arching gorgeously. his other hand slips down to fondle with his balls and squeezes down on them right as he squeezes the head of his cock, it was too much. he almost  screamed when he feels himself painting over his fresh bed sheets in thick, warm spurts of liquid.

he took a few short breaths, snapping back to reality realising he just jerked off towards his own member. after getting his breath back to normal, he sprung up from his bed and pulled his jeans back up while grabbing his bed sheets to re wash. chan looked at his phone and realised it was already 2AM, he had a meeting with the PD and 3racha at 9AM. he didn’t even bother waiting for his bed sheets to wash, he instantly went to sleep, setting 5 alarms just incase.

the next morning 

chan woke up at 7AM, he only slept for 4 hours but he was just happy he woke up on time, enough time to go for a run, have a shower and make breakfast without having to rush.

he grabbed some sports clothes from his closet, grabbing his bag, hat and airpods as he put on some running shoes and left the dorm quietly, trying to not wake I.N up. he couldn’t get stupid scenarios of him and jisung having sex out of his head, they flooded his brain while running, making him loose focus on where he was running towards. he snapped out of it, putting his airpods in and focused on getting his fitness up. after 30 minutes of running, he arrived back at the dorms, sweat dripping everywhere and hair sticking to his forehead underneath the hat, instantly grabbing a towel and rushing into the shower as it was already 8AM. 

after a 10 minute shower, he rushed back into his room, towel slightly unwrapping around his waist but it was fine, hes already naked enough around the dorm, grabbing his black suit I.N had ironed and hung up for him while he was on his morning run. stumbling over the long bottoms, he walked into the kitchen where I.N had already made his breakfast, some cereal with pineapple juice as always.

“oh yeah, chani-hyung!! jisung stopped by to see if you were ready so he could walk over to JYP building with you but i told him that you was on your run. he came in and i made him some food while he told me about a secret crush he had! he said it was some guy with short black hair, a big nose and always wears a black tank top.” I.N said, still busy making his own breakfast.

everything jisung described was exactly chan. short black hair, big nose and he always wore a black tank top. he completely froze at that point. chan had no idea jisung liked guys, he thought he only liked girls, well, he flirted with minho a lot that kinda showed he likes guys but that couldve just been for the camera? “chani-hyung? are you okay? you need to hurry up before your late for the meeting”

he snapped back to reality and quickly finishing he breakfast, thanking jeongin as he clicked the door shut. bodyguards were already waiting outside for chan so they could walk him over safely as it was daylight, didn’t want any crazy fans making him late. 

“chan-ah!!” jisung and changbin both shouted, waiting in the lobby for him.

“shit, sorry guys! i got a bit distracted and came as quick as i could!!” chan said, eyes focusing fully on han. he looked perfect, he looked like chan could fuck him right there and not care about anyone seeing.

all 3 of them rushed into the elevator, fixing their hair and suits in the mirror before knocking on the PD’s door. “come in!!” the PD shouted. they walked in, greeting him, bowing and shaking his hand before they sat down at his desk, chan in the middle of course with han and changbin on opposite sides. 

as the PD sat down, jisung felt a warm hand creep up onto his thigh. it was chan. jisung froze up completely, his ears become red slightly while he stared at an object on the PD’s desk.

“jisung, are you listening?” the PD said, making jisung look directly at him, blinking dumbly then looking at the other two, completely confused on everything.

“o-oh um yeah sorry.” jisung said, looking back to the PD. his eyes fell to his lap, chans hand wasn’t there anymore, he thought he imagined it completely until he looked up at chan slightly to see his mischievous smirk on his face, jisung didn’t imagine it, chans hand was definitely on his lap.

 as the PD turned around to write something on the whiteboard about the upcoming world tour, chan slipped his hand back onto jisungs lap, not caring if changbin saw. he dipped his hand lower into jisungs inner thigh, lightly squeezing the spot chan found a while ago from play fighting. jisungs mouth opened slightly, taking a deep breath at the pressure as chan slowly dragged his hand upwards on jisungs thigh, making it even more risky. 

what if the PD turned around and looked directly at them two and saw what was going on? that thought still didn’t stop chan from going higher tho. he reached jisungs covered cock, he was already hard from the teasing chan did at first, making him put his palm against jisungs hard, covered cock and pushed down slightly, causing jisung to grab his wrist as he let out a silent gasp, gripping onto the arm on his chair.

“chris…” jisung quietly whispered, staring directly at chan. chan was focused on what the PD was writing on the board, choosing to ignore jisung completely while holding back a smile.

2 hours past by

 all 3 thanked the PD as they left his office, starting a conversation about who should start the recording for BLEEP first, they suggested changbin started the recording session that day with his rap part as they walked back to the dorms to change into more comfy clothes. 

“jeongin-ah, i’m home!! me, changbin and han will be at the studio so we can get started with the recording session for BLEEP, come to the studio at around 3:30pm for your recording.” chan said while walking into his room to grab some more comfy clothes. grey sweats, a hoodie, his Fendi beanie and of course, a black tank top.

chan walked back over to the JYP building, his lyric book and some other equipment in his bag, his head still taken over with thoughts about jisung. 

he was the first one in the studio so he set up equipment, putting changbins lyric paper on the stand in the recording booth, cleaning the microphone and opened up his laptop. it was only those 3 today, all staff was too busy so the PD told chan he could just take over for now, which chan understood how to do easily. both changbin and jisung came in at the same time like they walked over together, they both set their bags down and sat on the couch in the back while chan described how today’s recording session was going to work.

“right, changbin you will record first, jisung will be second, I.N will be third, seungmin will be fourth, hyunjin will be fifth, felix will be sixth, leeknow will be seventh and i’ll be last. changbin, we will start from your rap whenever your ready to go in” chan said, skimming through his notes as changbin agreed to the schedule. on the other hand, jisung was completely distracted, he wouldnt stop staring at chans arms, the way they looked so smooth and muscular sent shivers down his spine. it was obvious jisungs crush was chan and chan knew it. 

changbin had a last few sips of his iced americano before walking into the recording booth, putting the headphones on and looking through the lyric sheet. jisung moved onto one of the wheeled chairs and rolled his way over to chan at the desk, looking at his notebook. 

“not your turn yet baby” chan said, still flipping through his notebook.

the pet name made jisungs eyes widen, he had a massive kink for pet names but chan didn’t know that. his hands fell into his lap, covering the obvious boner he had just from being called ‘baby’, chan quickly noticed out the corner of his eye and teased him about it. “got a boner from a little nickname ay? your so cute jisungie” chan knew exactly what he was doing.

changbin asked what was taking so long, chan had completely forgotten to play the demo so changbin could warm up his voice, he quickly turned on the mic and said sorry while playing the demo.

after a few warmups from changbin, he told chan he was ready to start recording some lines, completely oblivious that jisung had gotten a boner from chan just on the other side of the studio. chan started recording each line changbin did, giving him some tips on how to sing it a certain way or not, jisung who was still sat in the chair next to chan, he still had a boner, his cock was twitching under his sweats and boxers, begging to be taken advantaged of by none other than christopher.

chan noticed jisung was struggling to contain himself so he moved his hand from the desk to jisungs lap, creeping up to his covered length. jisung wasn’t as big as chan but chan didn’t care about that, he pulled at jisungs waistband causing a whimper out of jisung. eventually chan put his hand in his boxers fully and wrapped his hand around jisungs tip, smearing his pre cum over the throbbing tip. jisung couldnt help it and told chan to go faster, chan didn’t listen, focusing on changbins recording until jisung grabbed chans wrist and started pumping his cock for him.

thankfully, jisung was on the opposite side of chan so if changbin were to look through the glass, he wouldn’t be able to see jisung slowly loosing himself. 

chan said he was going to the bathroom and told changbin that jisung would take over for now but actually, he slid under the desk, pulling out jisungs cock, ready to suck him till he couldn’t take it anymore. 

a hand gently rested on the back of chans head as he tilted it down, ready to open his mouth to swallow jisung whole. with help from jisungs hand and a gently light movemnt of his hips, it glided in, his hand working chans head up and down slowly, making his cock sometimes hit the back of chans throat, making him choke slightly. jisung had to do everything in his power to not let out any moans on accident.

changbin still had no idea what was happening, he had no clue that his band member was fucking their leaders throat right on the opposite side of the room. he finished his recording session and just before he could walk out and find chan under the table, chan rushed out and sat back in his chair like he had just came back from the toilet. changbin didn’t question it, he just grabbed his bags, said goodbye and left the studio for the rest of the day. before jisung could move towards the recording booth, chan gripped onto his wrists, pulling him onto his lap and making him stare into chans lust filled eyes.

“where do you think your going baby. i still have something to finish of you. go sit on the couch sweetie, i’ll be there in a second.” chan grinned. he got up and locked the door but also turnt on a separate recoding. “who knows, could use your moans as a sample for an upcoming song.”

jisung kicked off his shoes, sitting patiently, waiting for chan. chan walked over towards jisung, planting soft kisses agaisnt his lips, god those plump lips were everything to jisung. chans lips begin to move more fervently against jisungs own, his hands finding purchase everywhere he can reach. his hips, ass, thighs, anywhere that he can grip jisung and hold him tight. he felt chan grow hard underneath his sweatpants ontop of him, causing his own desire to rise.

chan moves his hands to the hem of jisungs shirt and he raise his arms so he can pull it off and toss it to the side. jisung fell back, head resting ontop of the couch armrest as chan climbed ontop of his lap. chan pauses for a moment, taking in the sight of jisungs bare chest before him. he runs his tongue along jisungs chest tattoo that chan had always loved, his eyes darkening with lust.

“channie…” jisung whined as chan sucked gently on his neck. he hums as he starts trailing kisses deeper down jisnungs body, gliding his tongue over his abs and stopping at the waistband.

chan pulled down jisungs sweats, pulling them off fully and throwing them to wherever he tossed jisungs shirt to. the only piece of clothing jisung had on left was his boxers, covering his hard cock that was twitching beneath chan everytime he moved against it. chan stood up and pulled down his own sweats, kicking them off his ankles and sat back ontop of jisungs lap, making him whine and buck his hips after the pressure that was against his cock. chans fat ass was sitting right against jisungs pelvis, making jisung a whining mess. he couldn’t wait any longer and started begging chan to fuck him.

“please chan-ah… t-touch me— fuck— wan’ more…” he begged like a helpless puppy begging for food.

that was all chan needed before he started moving backwards onto jisungs thighs, pulling his length out of his boxers, jisungs tip was red and throbbing, already dripping pre cum. chan bent down slightly and licked through the slit, catching every drop of pre cum on his tongue and swallowing it, making a few moans spill from jisung, his legs already trembling, needing chan to suck his throbbing cock already.

before jisung could even think about anything else, chan dipped his head down, taking jisungs length full without any warning. jisungs hands instantly found his way to chans soft, curly hair, gripping tightly as chan went faster. chan wouldnt stop bobbing his head up and down, sometimes hollowing his cheeks and sucking hard against jisung, causing him to grip chans hair tighter.

“fuck! chris!!” jisung screamed as chan went even faster.

his tip hit the back of chans throat, drawing out small gagging noises. his nose brushes against the lower part of jisungs stomach. jisung wanted to scream.

without thinking, he moves his hands through the dark curls, hips bucking up, going impossibly further down chans throat. but the other boy doesn’t even gag, just continues to let jisung gently face fuck him. his hands apply pressure to the back of his head, gripping his hair. 

chan moaned around him, sending vibrations down his dick. that was almost enough to send him over the edge.

“chris... I’m close.” he whispered, biting his lip. pulling off of him, chan looked at him with full lust in his gaze.

“be a good boy and finish down my throat.”

he stuck his head back down, taking jisung once more, all the way to the base of his cock, and moaned around him, sucking and licking. after a few jerked thrusts, jisung was spilling into him along with screams, a hot mess hitting the back of his throat. he felt chans throat constrict, swallowing all the hot spurts of cum easily, every last drop. he kept going until jisung was whimpering from overstimulation. he pulled off of him, panting, wiping the semen and drool from his lips, still looking into jisungs eyes.

chan crawled up slowly, planting soft, warm kisses against jisungs lips as he pulled him up from the couch, pulling his boxers all the way down and sat him down onto his lap, the cold air hit jisungs ass and he let out a sharp hiss.

one hand gripped onto jisungs waist and the other gripping onto his ass, chan kissed him deeply as he slapped jisungs ass loudly. his fingers made his way to jisungs hole, teasing it slightly causing jisung to whimper into the kiss. before chan stuck a finger in, he brought his hand up to jisungs mouth. “open baby,” he growled, jisung opening his mouth straight away, letting chans fingers enter. “now suck my love.”

jisung sucked frantically, wetting chans fingers with his saliva completely. once chan decided it was enough, he took his fingers out of his mouth, a string of saliva still connected, and put his hands back at jisungs hole.

“colour?”

“green.”

with confirmation, chans fingers slipped right inside jisung, making him jolt up from the burn as he hadn’t been stretched before, chan let jisung get used to the feeling before pumping his fingers deeply in him, not fast just slow and softly, not trying to hurt his precious member. once jisung had gotten happy with the feeling, thats when chan started pumping his fingers more rougher.

“you’re so tight, baby,” chan grunted, pushing deeper until he was fully buried.

jisung gripped chans shoulders, his nails digging in, his head falling back. “oh, god, chris… so good…”

chan began to move, quicker than ever, steady rhythm, watching as jisungs eyes rolled back in pleasure. the first round was a discovery, a careful breaking of the dam. jisung was vocal, his sounds growing from soft whimpers to desperate moans that filled the warm, sex filled air. he arched into chan, his body begging for more, his chubby quokka cheeks flushed red.

“you like that, jisungie?” chan whispered against his ear, his fingers hitting hard against his prostate. “you like being stretched by me, huh?”

“yes! yes— chris! faster— fuck!” jisung pleaded, his legs wrapping around chan’s waist, pulling him in even closer. he came with a guttural cry, his body seizing on chans lap, letting his cum out all over chans black tank top.

“shit, look what did baby, and i havent even put my cock into you yet.” chan chuckled, pulling his tank top off.

lifting jisung off the couch, legs still wrapping around chans waist as he placed him down on the cold, hard floor, kissing him gently, telling jisung how well he’s doing.

chans soft lips along with his scent gland were replaced with sharp teeth, biting down harshly even as he positioned his cock between his legs, ready to thrust inside. the idea of being claimed by chan had jisung seeing stars.

jisung lets out a whimper as chan slowly sticks his dick into his ass. 

fucking hell.

it was so thick.

he let jisung get used to the thickness inside him before chan pulled back out. 

"wait- w-what are you doi-" chan cuts him off, slamming back into jisung, catching him off guard causing him to scream chans name. he repositioned jisungs legs, spreading them wider as he picked up the pace. "fuck— pup," chan groans, hands grabbing his hips tightly. jisung closes his eyes and throws his head back, the feeling of the thickness in his tight hole, just so good. a rough hand grabs his hair, forcing him to move his head to watch chans dick slide in and out. 

"look at me, watch me ruin this pretty whole of yours puppy, i’m going to fill you completely.” jisung lets out a loud groan to chans harsh words, it made him more aroused. he finds it adorable how jisungs healthy, long hair bounces as he gets a dick slammed into him.

his little whimpers start turning into moans, needy whines growing louder and louder, chans hips moving more frantically, he was close. the knot in his stomach burning, searching for a release. "mmmm fuck… I'm gonna cum in this pretty hole of yours jisung-ah… you take me so well…” chan said, panting as his thrust got rougher. his hands leave jisungs hips, going down to stroke his dick, jisung gripping onto possibly anything he could as chan fucked into his hole while quickly pumping his dick. 

"fuck chris!!! i-i’m going to— shit! i’m going to cum!!” he started thrusting deeper into jisungs already ruined hole, hitting his prostate harder than ever while still rapidly pumping his throbbing dick.

within 5 seconds, the room was full of groans and screams, the both came at the same time, jisung being filled to the brim with chans thick, hot cum, and jisung cumming all over his stomach as chan slowly stopped pumping his dick. 

before even letting chan pull out, jisung wobbled on his arms, attempting to lunged at chan and pushing him against the floor.

"w-what were you gonna do exactly, hm?" jisung breaths out, a cheeky grin on his face while his eyes struggle to stay open. “don’t pull out yet, i still need to ride you, with your cum in me.” he watches as slight anger filled chans face, he didn’t want jisung to ride him yet. "baby." he says, tone dripping with sarcasm. "who the fuck do you think you are?! your just a desperate pup for my cock." 

he lets jisung rant a bit, talking about how stupid he is and whatnot, how he desperately had to suck jisung off when changbin was in the other room, and how he couldn’t keep his hands off of jisungs lap while in an important meeting.

“if anything sweetie, your the desperate one. I.N told me all about how he heard you jerking off to me last night. couldnt hold it in your pants could you?”

"i swear, i will-" hes caught off by jisung harshly slamming back down onto his dick, earning the older a gasp. "yes, finally." jisung breathes. chan didn’t want jisung riding him yet but he finally gives him exactly what he wants, cause at the end of the day, he will always get what he wants. he slowly takes it out, before pushing it back in. he continues at this steady pace, slow as if jisung was glass. 

once jisung adjusted to his size again, he placed his hands on top of chans shoulders and started rolling his hips forward. chan lifts his head and watches jisung ride him, his eyes trail over jisungs slightly mussed hair, his parted lips, across his chest, his nipples hard with pleasure, all the way down to where the two are joined, the juices from chans leaking length had coated his cock as he pulls out slightly, he moans at the sight. his fingers dig into jisungs hips, willing him to move faster. jisung comply with his silent request, wanting to bring the both of them to climax.

chan leaving crescent indents onto jisungs hips as he finds that particular spot that catches his breath. jisung increased his pace, bouncing up and down while chan meets him with harsh thrusts of his hips. “thats it darling,” he praises. he moves one hand from his hip to between jisungs thighs; his thumb circling over jisungs pink tip. heat begins to pool in the pit of both their stomachs, growing in intensity with each thrust.

"you’re doing great, baby. taking me so well." chan whispered as he thrusted deeper.

chan shifts jisung a little bit, now fucking up into him at a slightly different angle. jisung arches his back and moans chan name out, chan smirks, knowing he found jisung spot again. he keeps fucking up into him, making jisung scream. it wasn’t long until chan reached his peak, slamming his hips up into jisung, the room full of skin slapping and moans. a few final thrusts and chan released fully inside of jisung, causing the to both groan as chan tried getting deeper inside, his legs slightly shuddering under jisung. 

jisung bent down, kissing chan softly on the lips. “you know, we should do this more chris. maybe even… date?” chans eyes widened at the sudden thought of dating his member, but he wanted to date jisung so badly, the way hes so fun to be around with his terrible aegyo made chan love him even more than just band mates. “jisung-ah, id love to date you…” 

5 months go past

one thing about chan is that he never wastes his time. there is always some song to start, or a lyric to be written, or his favourite game, genshin impact, begging him to play. to him, every second is priceless, which is exactly why he’s enjoying nothing more than watching jisung get ready. 

jisung sits at his desk, fingers moving through his hair as he scrolls on FANS, calm and unhurried. chan lasts maybe another thirty seconds on his bed before he’s taking the three steps to get to han. 

“c’mon,” he murmurs, padding over behind jisung. his hands give a squeeze on his shoulders. “how am I supposed to stay over there when you look so cute.”

jisung smiled, catching his reflection in his phone, hovering close. “i’m just looking at what STAY are saying.” 

“mhm,” he says, arms slipping around him, chin resting on jisungs shoulder. “thats exactly the problem.”  he presses a kiss to his temple, then another just below it. “you guve stay more attention to me, and we don’t get to visit eachothers dorms much,” he whispers, incessantly like jisung needed to hear it. 

jisung leans back into him, and he takes it as permission to kiss his cheek, the corner of his mouth. “every time you don’t give me attention,” he nuzzles in closer, “y’kill me a little.” 

he finally turns his head, and he’s there immediately, kissing chan properly. when he pulls back, his forehead stays pressed to yours. “mmh,” he hums satisfied, “no better way I could be spending my time.”

since jisung and chan started dating, no one knew, not even the rest of the group but today they decided to tell them about it. chan called everyone the day before, telling them all to meet in his hotel at 1:43pm for a “meeting”. the group was confused as they had just got back from rehearsing for the concert, everything was discussed before at the venue so why would there need to be a meeting?

the group all walked in together, chan and jisung were sitting together, hands glued onto eachothers. 

“whats going on?” felix said confused. 

I.N instantly figured out what was happening, that day, jisung telling him about his crush, overhearing chan jerk off to jisung, them two constantly hanging out more than usual, it all made sense. 

“so um… we have something to tell you guys, we’ve been keeping it a secret for around 5 months now…” jisung quietly saying, making the group more nervous. “what is it? is something wrong?” hyunjin rushed them slightly. they both took a deep breath as they looked into eachothers eyes before nodding in agreement. 

“w-we… we are like… uh, we are-“ “were dating!!” chan blurted out, cutting off jisungs sentence. the room went silent. not a sound. not a move. nothing. everyones eyes widened, staring at the two, tightly holding hands. leeknow broke the scilence, “about time you told us!! jisung wouldnt shut up about chan recently. “i’m going to hang out with chan” “chan is so funny” “chan” it was all about him ㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋ” he laughed out. I.N also joined in, “yeah chan wouldnt shut up how he was hanging out with han ㅋㅋ“ causing everyone to start chatting about how they’ve been glued together for the past few months.

“wait, is that why chan was under the desk during the BLEEP recording session? i thought he was just grabbing a pen!! don’t tell me…” changbin gasped as the sudden realisation hit him. the group all looked at changbin then at the two, surprised at what they just heard. “sheesh you guys are freaks.” chan and jisung frozen completely at the idea of changbin realising what happened that day.

after a little bit of chatter, everyone started leaving to go back to their own rooms while jisung stayed with chan of course.

“that went… well… i guess ㅋㅋㅋㅋ” chan chuckled out, smothering jisung in soft kisses. “yeah… maybe next time don’t be so desperate for my cock darling.” jisung teased, even tho, in the past 5 months, jisung was the desperate one. pulling chan into rooms at the company, bathrooms and into the kitchen at his dorm to have sex because he was always desperate for chans thick cock and chan knew it.

[leeknow-hanni48]

only one bed.

featured - ot8 skz

genre - enemies to lovers, university students, smut, a little fluff.

summary - your a new student and you hated chan until your forced to sleep in the same room as him.

age rating - 18+ (minors please do not interact!!)

warnings! - swearing, smut, pet names, hair pulling, mirror sex, unprotected sex, oral sex, face fucking, fingering, praise and degrading kink, nipple play, teasing compliments, aftercare.

messages - i haven’t spelt checked anything so lmk if something is wrong!!

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you were a new student, in a new town, and new university, you walked into your first lesson and introduced yourself as your professor asked. out the corner of your eye you saw a guy in the corner, looking you up and down at you, bangchan. at first you thought nothing of it, you were new so he was probably just focusing on you, right? you sat at the table infront of him and opened your textbook when you felt a cold breeze behind your neck that caused goosebumps and a whisper.

“who are you dressing up so nice for sweetheart.” chan grinned, you couldnt see him but you could hear the grin in his voice. it was fine at first, like, he was just saying you looked nice right? no reason to hate him for it? oh how you didn’t know what was to come.

a month went by, you knew where all your classes were, who was in your classes and of course, chan was in all of them. just great. the teasing he did went on mostly every day, his stupid compliments annoyed you after a while. you were grateful that your getting compliments but he wouldn’t leave you alone with them. 

not every day but most days he would be behind you or infront of you and end up teasing you with comments like “you look nice. what for today hm?” or “don’t get your hopes up sweetheart, everyone in our classes are taken. well… except me.” . it made your blood boil. couldnt he just leave you alone?

during your history class, your professor announced that your class would be doing a project. 

“your partners will be whoever you sit next too in this class.” your professor said, and great. who did you sit next to in history? no one other than bang fucking chan. you didn’t look at him or even try to make a move about the partner choice but you could tell he was looking at you with that stupid grin he does. “so,” he said mischievously, breaking the silence. “meet me at my dorm at… let’s say 7:30pm tomorrow then.” you snapped your heads towards him, “why are we meeting at your dorm. you don’t ever leave me alone. why should i have to come to YOUR dorm to do this stupid project?” you said annoyed. he didn’t say anything, he just sat there and smiled innocently, knowing he was getting under your skin already.

“oh come on, don’t be like that. you love me really hun” he said turning back to his work. you ignored him. 

at the end of class, you were packing you bag up when your friends, felix and hyunjin, came up to you. “hey Y/N! you want to come to a party tonight with me, felix and the rest of the group?” you weren’t a party person but felix, hyunjin and the rest of your friendgroup was going so you couldn’t resist. “yeah of course! i’ll see you tonight just text me the dorm number!” you said waving goodbye to your friends.

 “going to the party huh? hm i’ll see you there gorgeous” chan said while jogging past you down the hall. at that, moment you re considered your answer about the party, a headache already forming just at the thought of chan being there, but you couldn’t just decline it after already saying yes to felix and hyunjin. you didn’t want to let them down so you ignored the fact chan was going to be there.

it was 5:30pm, the party started at 7 so you got into the shower and got ready, you looked at yourself in the mirror of the shower and just rolled your eyes remembering that stupid bangchan was also coming to the party. you put on your outfit, dried your hair, put on some makeup and left your dorm at 6:45. the party hosts dorm was only a 5 minute walk from you so you also stopped at the store to get a snack and water from the corner store near the dorm building. by the time you got to the party it was 7:10pm, the dorm was filled with people you didnt even know, until you saw your friendgroup at the kitchen counter with beer in their cups. 

“hey Y/N! glad you could make it” felix said loudly. “yeah of course! no way could i miss a night like this with my boys.” that was a lie. you didn’t want to be at that party all because bangchan was also there. 

you poured yourself some beer and drank it all in one go, the boys just watched you and were shocked to see you had that in you. after 10 rounds of beer, you needed to go to the toilet so you left the kitchen still holding a beer and wobbled your way up the stairs. there were five doors at the top of the dorm and you didn’t have a clue which one was a bathroom, you walked up to some and put your ear on the door to make sure you wouldnt walk into anyone having sex. you knew how these party’s happen. thank god you did because every room was full of moans and screaming. there were 2 doors left, you didn’t even make sure if anyone was in this door or not, you just walked right in really needing to pee. to your surprise, no one was in the room so you ran to the toilet door and opened it, and, there he was. bangchan. on the toilet with his hand wrapped around his length. with your name spilling out of his mouth. “fuck… Y/N… oh shi—“ you closed the door immediately before he sensed your presence and ran to the other door, locking yourself in there.

“holy fuck. was that… no. it can’t be.” you questioned yourself, wondering if it was just the beer going through your veins making you think he was jerking off to you.

after going for a piss and stuck in your own thoughts, you left the bathroom and made your way back down to the kitchen but the boys were no longer there. you scanned for them in the crowd but couldn’t find them at all, until, you saw bangchan. standing in the crowd looking directly at you. you noticed he was walking towards you which made you rush through the crowd, dodging the chance of getting beer spilt onto you and ran out the dorm door. that was enough partying for tonight. 

you walked back over to your own dorm, still holding your beer cup and legs feeling like jelly. you made it back safely and just stripped right there after your door clicked shut. you didn’t even bother cleaning your clothes you just left them on the floor, a problem for the morning not right now. you stumbled over to you bedroom and flopped right onto the bed. mind rushing with different thoughts. 

was he really doing that to me? why me? surely he wasn’t. nope. no. not even thinking about that right now. eventually you fell asleep, drowned in different thoughts about what you saw, them taking over everything in your head.

you woke up at 12pm. SHIT! your late for mathematics! you jumped out of bed and threw on some random clothes you saw on your desk chair, fixed your hair and wiped off the smudged makeup from last night. you didn’t have any time to make a coffee or anything you just grabbed your bag, put on your shoes and ran to class. 

you made it just on time but your professor hadn’t made it to class yet himself so you basically rushed for nothing. you sat down in your seat in the corner, of course, chan was already there, turned around facing towards you with that stupid grin. fuck you hated him so bad.

“hey Y/N, don’t forget about meeting at my dorm tonight at 7:30pm” he said with a wink while turning back around. you groaned. you completely forgot about the stupid project. you hated the fact that chan was so smart with getting under your skin. you hated that chan found pleasure in annoying you. you hated that stupid grin he would always do when he was up to something.

 you hated everything about him. but last night in the toilet… you couldn’t stop thinking about it. did he even notice you saw him? he must’ve, otherwise he wouldn’t have walked over towards yo—

“sorry i’m late class!! right should we get started on our linear algebra work?” shouted your professor as he walked into class, making you forget forget what you were daydreaming about.

the work was so boring, you knew how to do every question correct and finished the lesson before everyone. it was too easy for you.

after class ended, you packed up your work and books until chan said “come on i’ll walk you to my dorm.” “it’s literally 4pm. why do i need to be at your dorms 3 and a half hours early?” you said with an eye roll. “come on, we can hang for a bit before you become bossy about King Henry The VIII and his wives.” he said giggling. you hated how he teased you, it annoyed you so much and he knew it. “no. i’ll be at yours at 7:30 like we arranged. god your voice makes me so annoyed” you said shoving past him out the classroom door.

the day went by pretty fast and before you knew it, it was 7pm. you didn’t even realise. you changed from your pyjamas to a baggy shirt with some leggings. you didn’t bother with makeup as you were only going to study for a project. you walked out the door at 7:20 and it was a 10 min walk from your dorm to his, it only took you 7 minutes to get to his tho. you knocked on the door and chan opened it right away like he was waiting right by the door for you. he let you inside and clicked the door shut. it was… clean. to your surprise it’s cleaner than you wouldve thought since chan is a messy person during class. 

“soooo,” chan said in a hazy tired voice like he woke up a few mins ago. “where do you want to start baby.” BABY?! the pet name made you freeze in shock and it made you look crazy just standing there staring at the couch. “uh Y/N?” you turned around with heavy eye contact that felt like it last for ages. “oh um we can start from who King Henry was. don’t try and take the lead in anything we both know where it will end up.” you said with an eye roll walking towards his dining table. 

you started writing on a peice of paper of some facts about King Henry the VIII but it was only you working, chan on the other hand, was leaned back into his chair,  staring at you work with a smirk. you looked up at him and asked why he isn’t working.

“just admiring your beauty darling” he said still grinning at you. “well can you get on with the facts about King Henry? you don’t need to stare at me all the time. we will never get this project done with you being a dick all the time.” you growled, already annoyed he was messing around.

“of course, your being bossy again. why don’t you just have some fun in life for once. always so fucking bossy.” he snapped back

that last sentence made your blood boil. you wasn’t going to leave it just as that.

(reader is red, bangchan is blue)

i’m not being bossy. i want to get this stupid project over and done with so i don’t have to deal with your bullshit anymore.

oh my bullshit? your the one who always makes everything serious when i talk to you? for no fucking reason. you have no reason to hate me Y/N!!

i have plenty of reasons to hate your stupid ass.

like what. i haven’t done shit to you. ever since you joined this university you’ve been a bitch to me. what have i ever done for you to hate me!!

you don’t ever leave me the fuck alone with your stupid teasing and that dumb smirk you do when looking at me!!!

oh so thats what this is about? some little teasing? get a grip Y/N. it’s just some fucking teasing!! can you not handle it or is your brain always to focused on work? i promise it’s okay to have some fucking fun in life for once.

you two continued bickering about stupid stuff until you ended the argument. already pissed off enough.

“i’m going back to my dorm. finish this section yourself. i’m not dealing with your bullshit.” you said, voice low and tired. “don’t leave sweetie, it was just an argument—“ you slammed his door shut.

you arrived back to your dorm and dropped everything on the floor, walking over to the kitchen to make some dinner. your knuckles turned white after clenching onto the countertop still pissed about chan, he purposely got under your skin for fun not realising you would eventually snap. god you hate his guts. you wish you never even joined that stupid university. you need a good job and the only option your parents suggest was university, you couldnt let your parents down, your already getting B- on your exams, you couldnt let them down anymore than you already have.

it was 3:24am and you couldn’t sleep, stuck reading a book. until you got a notification.

*one message from chris*

oh great. what does he want. and why is he even awake? you opened his text slowly with a headache starting to form in your head. it was too late to put up with his bullshit.

chris:

hi.

sorry about earlier.

i finished my section of the project.

you:

i don’t need your sob story do i?

it’s 3am why are you even awake.

chris:

wow.

i just tried to be nice and apologise?

can’t even do that.

stop being such a jerk to me for once will you?

i haven’t done anything wrong. 

plus i couldnt sleep.

i don’t sleep till 4am usually.

why are you awake.

you:

whatever chan.

i’m not dealing with you tonight.

gn.

you sent that last message, put your phone on dnd and went to sleep. god he was such a pain in the ass. 

a few days pasted by, hyunjin asked if you wanted to go on a road trip with him and the rest of the group, you said yes obviously. you needed to get out more. you’ve been bed rotting ever since the argument of you and chan. but this trip will be about you and your friendgroup. no one else. not chan. not anyone. he was a dick and you didn’t need him bothering your trip with your friends so you said your going to put your phone on dnd for the whole trip. 

you met up with hyunjin and you guys walked down to the car park where the rest of the group was, you said hi to everyone and hugged them all while hyunjin put your bags in the trunk of leeknow’s car. it was fun to get out with your favourite people again. you was joking around with felix and seungmin infront of the car until you hear leeknow yell for someone. 

“chani-hyung!! took your time getting here huh?” oh ffs. why the fuck is he here. since when was he even friends with my group. and why does he have his bags. he better not be coming on this trip with us.

 “leeknow-ah! sorry i was in the shower and forgot the time ㅋㅋㅋㅋ” chan said, hitting leeknows arm playfully. the anger on your face was so visible hyunjin had ask if you were okay.

“why the fuck is he here. you know we don’t get along. i thought it was just the group. this trip isnt going to go well hyune.” you said seriously looking into hyunjins eyes. he just stood there, not a clue what you were talking about. he was about to speak until—

 “ANSWER ME HYUNJIN!” you yelled in his face, everyone turned and looked at you. your head was too filled with anger to even care about the others staring at you. he told you to calm the fuck down and that everyone was staring. you snapped back to reality and looked around, you had to tell everyone you were okay when really, you werent. you were seriously pissed.

 “look, i know you and chan don’t along, i didn’t invite him. I.N was leaving his dorm and since he shares with chan, he asked if chan wanted to join us and he said yes. i’m sorry Y/N i shouldve told you.” your face slowly dropped back to normal and just nodded to what hyunjin had said. “okay. i’m sorry for yelling at you. i’ll try and behave this trip and not get into arguments.” you said calmly, walking back over to the group.

leeknow’s car only fit 5 people so the group had to split, han drove his car and everyone split up. you, leeknow, hyunjin, changbin and of course, chan in leeknow’s car then felix, I.N, han and seungmin in han’s car. you all packed your bags away in each car and got your seatbelts on. han took the lead to the hotel which isnt really… trustworthy of him but you guys trusted him anyway,

leeknow and chan sat in the front of the car and you, hyunjin and changbin sat in the back. “try not to kill eachother please.” hyunjin whispered to you. you nodded and hummed, looking out the window next to you. you werent going to let a stupid guy ruin your fun trip. it will be like he isnt even there.

“anddddd we’re here!!” leeknow said after 2 hours of driving, you all got out the car and stretched loudly after not leaving the car since you guys were at the university dorm building. hyunjin ran into the hotel and grabbed all of your guys keycards, he came back out with 4 keycards, 3 for groups of 2 then one for a group of 3. leeknow and han took a keycard, hyunjin and felix took a keycard, changbin, seungmin and I.N took a keycard and great. one keycard left. and only you and chan left. you were hesitant but chan just grabbed the keycard out of hyunjins hand and huffed. “do i have to share a room with him guys.” you said annoyed. “come on Y/N, i’m not sharing with mr snoring guy over here” I.N said while laughing and everyone agreed so you didn’t really have a choice. “fine. i’ll share.” you said, walking back to get your bags from the trunk. 

you all grabbed your bags and agreed to put them in your rooms then meet in 30 minutes for dinner. you walked up to your room, following chan as he had the room number. “soo, room 143! here we are!” he said with the same grin you hated. he walked and just stood there frozen, you budged past him and almost made him fall over but also froze after seeing the room. one bed, barley big enough to fit 2 people. great. 

“what is your problem. always pushing me around for no fucking reason Y/N!” chan shouted after closing the hotel room door. “you were in the way, i just nudged you out the way idiot.” you said, rolling your eyes while walking over to put your bags down. 

30 minutes later

you heard a knock on your guys door, excited because it was hyunjin making sure y’all were ready to leave for dinner. you both left and met up with the rest of the group in the hotel lobby and got back into the same cars you were in earlier. the restaurant wasn’t far, maybe a 5 minute drive? but those 5 minutes felt like forever. chan was in the front seat again and was talking to leeknow while hyunjin and changbin were telling you to just be calm tonight and not make any arguments.

you guys arrived at the restaurant and booked in a table to fit 9 people. the wait was only a couple of minutes so you were talking to han about how pretty the ceiling art looked, he didn’t really understand anything as he wasn’t into art like you so he just nodded along.

after being escorted to your table you all sat down, felix and han sat next to you and what a surprise, chan sat directly opposite you. you looked at him annoyed and he just smirked at you. 

after ordering some food you also ordered everyone a shot each of the strongest alchol the bar was selling. you all clanked your glasses together and cheered then downed the whole glass straight away. wow. it was so strong. most of the boys didn’t have much of a reaction as they drink more than you but you, you were full on coughing and everything, you had never had something this strong before, and han was just laughing next to you while you were fighting against it. after a while, you got used to it and asked for another shot just for yourself. felix made sure you only took 3 more shots as he didn’t want you getting drunk and you listened to him but you did get a tiny bit tipsy.

 you looked over at chan and he was resting his face on his knuckles, staring directly at you, as you were a little tipsy, it pissed you off that he was staring at you with that dumb smirk.

“what are you staring at” you said not too loud but loud enough for people around to hear. 

you hated him so much. but you couldn’t get the image of him jerking off to you at that party out of your head. you wanted to believe it was fake and you were just imagining it but you can’t get the way he was whimpering your name as he was close to piss off.

 “stop staring at me you dickhead. your so obsess—“ both felix and han stopped you from speaking before you caused a whole entire argument right there. they took you to the bathroom and told you to calm the fuck down if you wanted a fun trip. ignore him Y/N. just ignore him and that stupid face of his.

after 3 hours of eating and drinking at the restaurant, you all left to go back to the hotel. leeknow and han both didn’t drink much so they drove everyone to the hotel safely, you were the most tipsy so you had hyunjin and changbin both helping you out the car and up the stairs since the elevator was broken. once they took you to your door, they told chan to take over and help you out to get to sleep. obviously you thought you didn’t need his help so you pushed him away and entered the room yourself. you tripped over his bag and fell to your face. 

“shit, i’m sorry Y/N. i thought i put the bag somewhere else. come here i’ll 

help—“ 

“no get the fuck off of me” you cut him off while wobbling around, trying to stand. you didn’t want him near you. but you could feel that knot in your stomach start to grow. shit. why the fuck am i feeling like this. i don’t like him. ew. never. why is the knot getting bigger after he tried helping me. you thought to yourself while struggling to stand still.

“Y/N don’t be a bitch. i’m just trying to help you stand the fuck up. everytime i try to be nice you always become a cunt about it!” chan said, slightly yelling at you but not fully. after being called a cunt by him you had enough.

(reader is red, bangchan is blue)

oh i’m a cunt am i?! you don’t ever leave me the fuck alone. it’s obvious your obsessed with me. maybe mind your damn business and leave me alone!!

i’m not obsessed with you Y/N!! ever since you started in our uni, youve been nothing but a bitch to me!!! 

i haven’t been a bitch to you. your the one who who harasses me all the time with your stupid pickup lines and that dumb smirk you do to me. 

again with the pickup lines!! theyre just jokes Y/N!! 

oh yeah, “jokes” of course they are you muscles dickhead.

why wouldnt they be jokes? i don’t even like you!! i just make the jokes to tease you because it’s fun to arch you get pissed off at somthing so small.

wow, maybe if you weren’t so busy jerking off to me all the time you would see that your a dick!!!!

silence filled the air. you messed up. you accidentally spilt the secret you tried to forget ever since it happened. chan didn’t say anything. didn’t blink. didn’t move. nothing.

“w-what… h-how— how do you know about that…” he said slowly, stumbling over his words and stuttering.

you realised what you had said and completely froze. you tried so hard to forget about it and now you just completely lost it and told him about it.

“Y/N…” chan said, still shocked at what you just said and slowly walked over towards you. “no. fuck it. i didn’t say anything. just, go to sleep chan. we will sort it out another time.” you said while walking over towards to the bed feeling guilty. you didn’t sleep, you just layed on your side, facing the wall. stuck in even more thoughts while that knot in your stomach suddenly came back. not again… 

after 30 minutes of being drowned in thoughts and your unexpected horniness towards the man you hated since you started uni, the bed dipped down as chan crawled into the bed after his warm shower to shake off the alchol and arguing. 

“i’m sorry” he said after turning off his lamp and faced the other way. 

you eventually fell asleep when he said that, still guilty about the argument. your confused thoughts never left your head while sleeping. does he… have a crush on me…? do i have a crush on him…? why won’t this feeling go away? i hate this man so why am i feeling this knot in my stomach. 

after around 2 hours of sleep, you woke up to the sound of moans. you thought it was just some people in the room next door having sex until you turned around to see if chan also woke up to the sounds but noticed chan was gone. the bathroom door also locked with the light beaming through the bottom. shit. theres no way… it’s him… right? he’s just going to the toilet… right…? you stumbled out of bed quietly, trying to not make a sound and pressed your ear up against the toilet door just to hear the moans louder than ever. it was chan. he was moaning and whimpering so much the horniess that never left you got even worse. why are you horny. you hate this guy. but the way he talks to you… the way he compliments you… the way— nope. not going down that road. 

“chan…?” you said, lightly knocking on the door. “shit!” you heard him say in a whisper. “um just a second Y/N!!” he shouted from the other side of the door. 

he walked out, face red and puffy. “whats up Y/N… i… i thought you were asleep.” he said while still panting like a dog. “um nothing… whatever you were doing woke me up so i just came to make sure you were okay…” you said, a massive wet patch already forming in your underwear from how horny you were for chan.

“oh i’m sorry i was just—“ you stopped him, pouncing onto him, crashing your lips against his. he didn’t pull away nor stop the kiss, he kissed you back, holding you by your waist to pull you closer, deepening the kiss, using his tongue to enter your mouth. his hand slowly moved from your waist to your breast, squeezing it gently causing a moan to escape from your lips against his.

“fuck Y/N… you sound so pretty…” he whispered, still gently squeezing your breasts.

he trailed kisses from your lips, to your cheek, to your jaw, to your neck and to your collarbone.

soft whimpers kept escaping your lips as he kissed your skin deeper and rougher, knowing they will leaves marks by the morning.

“what do you want baby… tell me what you want.” he breathed into your neck

your body slightly fell, legs shuddering as a whimper left you, your voice was no where to be seen, you tried to speak but chan kept marking your neck, causing you to let out soft moans instead of words.

he chuckled into your neck at your whimpers.

“sweetie, i can’t help you if you don’t tell me what you want.” he whispered into your ear, still teasing you with the same pet names since you joined that uni.

they weren’t helping at all. the stupid pet names. the stupid grin you could tell he had. his stupid hair you endlessly gripped onto. he had complete control over you and you knew it.

“i… fucking hate you…” you mangaged to gasp out as he left an even deeper mark onto your neck.

“there she is, theres my bratty girl as always. still baby, you haven’t told me what you want.” he laughed.

he wouldnt let go of your breasts, carefully circling his thumb around your nipple as he pinched your the centre, not hard but still tough.

you let out a hissed moan out at the pleasure-pain.

“go on, tell me what you want” he hummed, now facing you.

“fuck—  please just f-fuck me you over muscled dick!!” you gritted through your teeth, in need for him so bad.

his hands came down from your breasts to your legs, bringing them up around his waist as he pinned you to the wall behind you. 

“why are you always such a brat to me huh? first you were a bitch over some teasing, then arguing with me and now your being a needy bitch to me just for my cock hm? i don’t think that’s the type of thing brats deserve, do they?” he growled, eyes full of lust and face possessive. “keep up with this bratty attitude and ill fuck my cock into you until you can’t process my words. got that, slut?” he spat. all you could do was wrap your arms and legs around him and whimper in agreement. 

you didn’t want to stop with the bratty attitude. if it meant being rammed into by chans obviously thick length, then you werent going to stop. you looked into his eyes, they had the same darkness they had earlier when you guys were arguing but this time, they weren’t filled with anger, they were filled with pure lust.

“you might be thinking, “did he see me at that party? watching him jerk off to me?”, yes i did infact see you. i saw your shoes in the corner of my eye and kept going, knowing the girl i needed to fuck was watching me spill over her.” he said while slightly lifting off your shirt.

the fact he knew you was there and was watching him, made him continue even more sent shivers down your spine. how long has he been jerking off to you? everything was being questioned in your head after he said that.

he took off your shirt and just admired your bare top half. he’d been waiting for this ever since you joined the university. the way he didn’t take his eyes off of your breasts made you whimper, making him look up at you.

“aw whats wrong love? am i too concentrated on your beautiful tits and not fucking you?” he said, looking at you with that dumb smirk.

you had enough. you needed him so bad. and you needed him right now. you leaned him closer to him, crashing your lips onto his, gasping between each kiss.

“please… chris…” you whined.

he took that as a sign and lifted you off the wall and put you onto the bed, back against the sheets and legs spread.

he leaned over your face, he kissed you deeply, still squeezing your breasts. slowly moving, he moved from your lips to your breasts and started sucking on your nipples gently, it caused you to moan his name, fingers finding his way to his hair and digging into his curls. 

“the way my name sounds coming out of your mouth Y/N… fuck mmmm” he hums, still sucking gently on your nipples.

one hand creeped up to your mouth, two fingers pressed against your lips, and you opened your mouth as he stuck his fingers in, causing you to automatically suck on them. you were about to speak to tell him to fuck you already until he sucked harder, causing you to groan loudly. your body started shuddering just from the friction of his teeth slightly grazing your nipples.

he slowly moved his head deeper down your body, still making eye contact with you. he got to the waistband of your panties as you didn’t wear any bottoms to bed and he lightly left small kisses around the waistband, causing you to buck your hips up into his face. he went even further down your pussy and stopped at your aching clit. 

“fuck Y/N… so wet for me and i haven’t even been in you yet…” he said in a whiny tone. “look darling,” he started, glaring back up to you. “i could fuck my fingers into you right now, but, since you’ve been such a brat to me and hasnt gotten rid of the attitude yet, i just might leave you here only in your panties, aching for me.” he teased, still glaring at you as a smirk started to form on that dumb face. “are you going to speak or should i leave right now.” 

his voice had that possessive tone again, fuck, you couldnt bare with the idea of stopping yet.

“pl-please chris…” you whined out. hips still bucking upwards, begging for him to touch you. you swallow that lump in your throat so you could speak more clearly. “don’t leave, please… i-i need you. i, fuck, need to feel it— please. wan’ more— touch… me, fuck, god! just use me chris…”

without even realising, your under bangchan, only in your panties and begging him to touch you.

he hums. dipping his head back down to your sore clit and sucking gently through the fabric. the friction of his wet tongue slipping through the fabric onto your aching clit sent shivers down your body, causing you arch your back and moan loudly, gripping tighter onto his curls.

his hand creeped up to the lace of your underwear and slowly pulled them down, you lifted your hips for easier access and in that split second, you wondered if you should be doing this at all. like, when you first started uni, he complimented you straight away which was nice but then he just kept doing it. you guys argued so much. you couldn’t even stand near his presence without being annoyed about him. now, here you are, about to have sex with the same guy you hated. you wondered if it was his plan all along, to make you hate him with his dumb pick-up lines which eventually turnt into him making out with you.

he threw your panties across the room and connected his lips straight onto your clit, making your forget every thought you just had. you gasped loudly and yelled “fuck— chris!!”, loud enough for the entire hallway outside to hear. he continued sucking on your throbbing clit, making you arch your back, he put his hand on your lower belly to keep you held down to the bed so he could abuse that spot in your clit he found.

“shit baby, you taste so fucking good” he said, voice full of hunger.

you whined in protest as he pulled away, begging for him to not stop, he crawled back up towards your neck and gave you soft kisses, when suddenly his finger slipped in between your slick folds, making you moan and arch your back. “hm and your so wet for me already.”

“fuck— f-fuck you chris…” you said, as your eyes drifted away from him in an attempted eye roll.

that didn’t only make him pissed but it encouraged him to slip two fingers in your hole without a warning. all your air left your throat at the sudden entry. you couldn’t speak, couldnt do anything except let your moans spill from your mouth. legs already trembling.

“what makes you think you can be such a brat to me after i just fucked your clit with my tongue? i thought you wanted this sweetheart?” he growled, forcing you to look back at him as he started pumping his fingers deeper and faster into you.

“mm… please— fuck, please chris… more, t-touch me more, shit, w-wan’ more” you begged, staring deeply into his eyes.

“oh baby,” he started with is voice calm, “you shouldnt have been such a brat to me then, i’m being nice and putting up with your shitty attitude and giving what you want. so why are you still being a brat.” he said, his tone in voice getting deeper and more possessive as he fucked you with his fingers even more. 

you whined loudly after he hit a spot in you, he took that whine realising he found your g-spot and could start pounding his fingers into it even more. the more he hit that spot, the more moans and whimpers you let out as your whole body was trembling, he wasn’t going to let you cum right there but oh how he wanted to feel you cum over his fingers. when he noticed you were about to reach your peak, he pulled his fingers out and kissed you deeply. tongues swirling around eachother. bitting your lips. everything.

he sat you up and lifted you onto his lap, making you face him. he kissed you, one hand gripped your waist and the other squeezing your breast. you whined at the squeeze and jolted upwards a little, making his cock twitch when you landed back onto his lap. you felt his cock twitch and you looked down then back up to his eyes with a smirk.

“hm, cute” you teased.

you reached down to grab his cock out of his shorts but he gripped onto your wrist tightly and stopped you.

“ah ah, not yet darling” he said, still gripping tightly onto your wrists. “grind on me baby, let me see how good you look before riding me completely.”

and with that, you instantly started grinding on his lap. you went slow at first to get used to the friction then slowly started picking up the pace, you were already inches away from cumming all over his lap but you contained yourself and didn’t. he grabbed your hips and took control, making you go faster and harder. 

“fuck… keep going baby girl. your doing so— oh fuuck” chan whimpered out. he was sure he was also about to cum but he held it in, he wanted to cum inside you first.

you kept going harder and faster until chan grabbed your hips and pinned you down onto your back with him above you again. he took his shirt off with one hand, letting you observe his body. god it was so hot. all those abs made a shiver go down your spine. and that V line made you buck your hips forward.

“hm. so needy already just after taking my shirt off huh?” he teased.

it was true tho, just the fact of him, on his knees in between your legs infront of you without a shirt on made you so needy.

he slid his shorts down to his knees and put his hands in his boxers, wrapping around his length and gently started pumping it at the eye contact you had on his covered cock infront of him, completely naked. oh he had been wishing for the day like this to come quickly, and now here he was, slowly pumping his cock while your fully naked body is infront of him. he started picking up the pace, pumping his cock faster as his head fell back and started letting out groans. you whined at the sight of it. you want to see his member. you wanted to do it for him. you wanted it inside of you. he snapped his head back at you after hearing you whine.

“whats wrong doll? upset because this can’t be in you yet? god your so needy for my cock, slut.” he said, making eye contact with you while smirking.

the affect he had on you drove you insane. 

he pulled his boxers fully down to his knees with his length jumping out, hitting his stomach. holy fuck. you knew it was thick from the friction of grinding agaisnt it, but nothing prepared you for it being that thick. it made you whine, just by looking at it, you got even more horny. 

he springed off the bed, his shorts and and boxers falling down his legs and him kicking them away, he pulled you up onto your stomach infront of him, lining your face up to his cock. 

“if you can’t breath, tap my thigh three times okay?” he said softly.

you nodded in response as he grabbed his length and slapped it against your lips so you opened up. you opened your mouth and stuck out your tongue for him straight away, not wanting to wait any longer. he slid his length up and down on your tongue slowly, feeling how wet your mouth was before entering fully. he groaned to how you sounded when you slightly chocked on his length, he just got even more desperate at it. he started slowly, going deeper in your mouth as fucked your mouth slightly. 

“fuuuck Y/N… you feel so good wrapping around me… can’t wait to fuck that pretty throat of yours…” he groaned while going deeper down your throat.

you didn’t think you could take it all, it was to big, surely not? eventually your nose hit his lower stomach, making you realise he was deep in your throat and you can take it all, the way you could feel his cock twitching in your mouth made you let out a silent moan. nothing could leave your throat as it was currently blocked by your enemies cock.

“are you ready baby?” he asked with that excited tone in voice.

you couldn’t say anything so you slightly nodded your head. that was all he needed before he started thrusting deep into your throat, groans slipping everywhere from his mouth. 

chan moved his hips shamelessly on pure instinct after letting you get used to it, if he’d known it would feel this fucking good, he would’ve done it the second you caught him in the bathroom at the party. his head fell back as the thrusts became sloppier, tears were running down your cheeks, squeezing onto chans thighs for him to go faster. 

“fuck— Y/N your throat takes me— shiiit, you throat takes me so well. can’t wait to bury myself in there and watch you sallow me whole.” he groaned.

chan snapped his head back, looking down at you while you pathetically took his whole length. the sight of you looking up towards him with tears slipping down your cheeks and saliva coming out front the corners of your mouth made his cock twitch, he was close. he took one more deep breath before he started pounding into your throat, not caring if you will be able to speak after. he grabbed your hair into a ball and pulled it enough where you could go bald but who cared about that? you would thank him if you went bald. he slammed his hips harder into you srill not caring about your throat.

a few final sloppy thrusts into your mouth and he came with thick, warm spurts that went down your throat, whole body trembling from the orgasm, legs wobbling. he couldn’t stop. he kept going and your mouth almost overflowed with his thick spurts of cum. 

he snapped back to reality and loooked down at you, the sight of tears stained on your cheeks and cum slowly dripping out the corner of your mouth caused a shiver down his spine. fuck you looked gorgeous to him. he had been waiting to see the sight of this for ages. he carfully pulled out, cock full of your saliva anf his cum mixed together.

“shit Y/N… you look so pretty, mouth full of my cum. you did such a great job baby.” he said, bending down to wipe those tears from your cheeks. “swallow it all sweetie, be a good girl hm?”

you stared into his eyes, swallowing every last drop, like you hadn’t had a liquid to drink is days.

wow, his cum tasted sweet.

chan gave you a soft kiss on your forehead and sat next to you on the bed, helping you sit on his lap.

“now darling,”he started with a sweet voice. “is that shitty attitude gone yet or do i have to fuck it out of you?” he growled, voice a little deeper.

you tried to keep eye contact while struggling to speak, your throat had just been rammed into, all of your words completely leaving your body. all you could get out was a whine.

“fuck… you…” you quietly said, eyes drooping shut.

he glared at you, nothing but pure lust and slight anger in his eyes, he just fucked your mouth and your still being a brat to him? god it was painfully obvious you were slut for him and his cock.

“wow.” he finally spoke.

he wasn’t going to put up with the attitude one bit. using his hands, he pushed you back roughly and pinned you down to the bed, hands gripped against your wrists harshly and he stared deep into your eyes.

“after what i gave you,” he started with the pissed tone in voice. “you think you can still be a bitch to me? and think you will get away with it?” he continued, still gripping roughly onto your wrists. “well sweetheart, i’m not letting that slide. your going to be the little slut you are for me and take my cock whole. i don’t care if your crying, you will learn that actions have consequences baby.” he growled, gripping tighter onto your wrists and spat on your face, still hovering above you.

the harsh words he spat out to you took over your body completely, your body trembling beneath him, breath shaky, and hips slightly bucking up towards him.

you didn’t answer him, you had no words to reply with you just let out a whimper and that was it, all he needed was a sound to come out of you before he was already trailing down your neck and chest with kisses. he slicked his finger in between your slick folds, making you shudder just from slight touch.

“this pussy is going to look great with my cock in it… by the time we’re done, this pussy will belong to me Y/N…” he breathed onto your neck.

he lifted up from your neck and looked down to your pussy as he carefully lined his pink, throbbing tip up with your entrance and started teasing you. you whined for him to just put it in but he didn’t, he just decided to tease you even more for the attitude you gave him earlier even tho he was sure he fucked it out your throat. you trembled uncontrollably under him, basically begging for him to stick his length deep in you and never pull out.

“fuck sake chris!! just put it in already—“

you gasped deeply as he quickly pushes himself inside of you. your eyes widen, he found his hands to your hips and gripped them tightly. fuck. hes huge. he pushes himself deeper inside, grabbing your throat to make you look at him while you took his whole length. he didn’t even wait for you to adjust to the stretch and started slamming into you. you couldn’t control all the sounds that were coming out, they just kept spilling out of your moans. the room was full of moans, bed slightly creaking and the sound of your wet pussy. you were sure it was loud enough to hear from the hallway of the hotel.

he sat you up, slightly pulling his cock out but not fully, and sat you onto his lap. one hand gripped tightly onto your hip while the other was gripped onto your ass cheek. it wasn’t long till his hands had full control on your body, making your ass slap hard against his thighs. he controls your body now, and you just simply gave it up. 5 hours ago, you hated this man’s guts now his cock is deep inside of you.

“fuuuuck Y/N… your pussy takes me so well— shiit. can’t wait to release inside of you so this pussy belongs to me.” he groaned out, hand slapping hard against your ass. the room had nothing but skin slapping, moans and wet sounds echoing in there. you slumped over on his shoulder, breath slowly coming back. he could tell you were tired but he hadn’t cum in you yet so you werent done, with that he rammed his hips into you from beneath, making your breath gone again. you didn’t expect the sudden shock. you cried out moans from how fast he slammed his cock into you. 

“such a dirty little slut for my cock aren’t ya? gon’ make this pussy mine.” the aussie accent was so clear it made your orgasm come quicker than ever. your legs wouldnt stop shaking as you screamed out while the oragsm hit you fastest it has ever came.

the thrusts got slower and sloppier, you could tell he was about to release inside of you so you sat back up, looked him in the eyes and started riding him viscously, legs still slightly shaking from your hard orgasm, not breaking eye contact once, your hands slid down to his chest and pinched his nipple slightly, just from that, he let out his warm, thick spurts of cum deep into your pussy, burying his cock inside of you. the room was full of deep breaths as he let out his last little drops in you, cock still twitching inside you.

he quickly stood you both up, carrying you to the bathroom and bended you over infront of the mirror. your face was like a tomato, covered in sweat with hair stuck all over your face. your body, it was taken over by bangchan. the same guy you argued with and called a dickhead, who now has one hand gripping hard onto your hip, and the other twisting your hair into a ponytail, making you look up into the mirror and watch yourself get fucked by chan.

“watch me fuck you baby. watch your self have my dick slammed into this poor pussy of yours. see how much of a slut you are for the man you told to fuck off. god your such a dirty little slut.” but the truth was, everything he said was true. you were a slut for him. you needed his cock more than anything, now here you are, getting it slammed into your pussy.

he kicked your legs wider, lining himself up before slamming into you from behind. everything on the countertop shook with how fast he was slamming into you, your gasp fogging the glass.“look at the mirror,” he growled with one hand fisting your hair, yanking your head back so you had no choice but to watch. “i want you to see how much you look like a slut, getting ruined by me.”

The sight was filthy, his cock sliding in and out of your swollen pussy, your tits kept bouncing everytime he went faster.“fuck— chris!!” your voice broke, tears forming in the corners of your eyes. “you like watching how well you take my cock?” he rasped, hips snapping against yours. 

“yes!—” you moaned, the mirror slowly fogging up infront of you. his hand left your hair to wrap around your throat, squeezing lightly as he fucked you harder, deeper, the sound of skin slapping echoing in the bathroom. “maybe after this you will learn to not be a brat to me again.” he groaned, rutting into you.

you would have never thought you would be in this position ever, facing the mirror, watching yourself get ruined by bangchan. your face was red and full of sweat, mouth hung open from the amount of pressure that was building up in your stomach. out of everyone, it’s bangchan. of course it is. fucking dickhead. but you had no time to think about that as your orgasm teared through you before being able to warn chan. you screamed his name as your arms gave out and made you fall against the countertop. 

chan wasn’t done, he removed his hand from your throat and grabbed your hair, yanking your face back up so you watched yourself in the mirror as he was about to cum. your pussy tightened around his wet covered cock. his thrusts became more violent as you tightened around him, chasing his high. “fuck— baby i’m gon’ fill you up one last time. watch yourself get filled deeply, doll.” and with that, he slammed his dick into you one more time as his hot spurts of cum filled you completely, his hips slowly grinding like he wanted to be deeper in you as he reached his peak so you never forget this moment.

for a few seconds, all you could hear was heavy breathing before he slowly pulled out. the empty feeling after he pulled out made you whimper and clenched your pussy, trying to keep all his warm liquid in you. 

“hm, look at you clenching at nothing,” he chuckled, still out of breath. he wrapped his arms around your waist and landed soft kisses on the back your neck. “you did so good baby.” he whispered in your ear while meeting your eyes in the reflection of the mirror.

“i… i love you chris…” you said, shocked at your own words. did you really just say that? what were you thinking?! shit! why did i say that? do i really love him..? what if it’s now really awkward— “i love you too Y/N…” he cut your thoughts off. your eyes widened at his response, theres no way you two just said that to each other. you were enemies now your saying that you love each other?! what the hell is happening!!

“come on darling, i’ll clean you up.” he said softly, picking you up bridal style and sitting you in the bathtub, running the warm water. he’s a massive perfectionist so while your bathtub was filling up with warm water, he cleaned up all the toiletry that was knocked over from the intense orgasm you both just had. he washed your body deeply, making sure all the mess you guys made was completely gone off of your body. he grabbed a towel for you, helping you stand up and drying you off before getting you dressed in some grey sweats and his baggy shirt. you kissed him softly on the lips and walked out the bathroom so he could shower next, you opened up the hotel room curtains and it was BRIGHT. you didn’t even know what time it was so you checked your phone that was still on the bedside table and looked at the time. it was 10:43AM!! you guys had been having sex since 2AM!! you never knew you could last that long. it didn’t even feel that long!

“uh chris!! it’s 10:43AM!! we have to check out at 11AM!!” you shouted, warning chan to hurry up.

he sprinted out the bathroom after his shower and quickly packed his stuff away, making sure he didn’t forget anything. before leaving the room, chan told you to wait so he could tell you something.

“Y/N… i know we haven’t really gotten along and i’m sorry for being such a jerk to you before, but after last night, i can’t live without you. i need you. i need you sleeping next to me. i need you waking up next to me. i need you around me all the time. i just… i just want you to be my girlfriend…” he said, getting quieter as he went on. you said nothing. you stood there frozen, not a clue on what to say. “Y/N…? shit i’m sorry. i shouldnt have asked—“ before he could finish, you lunged at him, crashing your lips onto his. 

“yes of course!! id love to be your girlfriend chris!!!” you excitedly said against his lips. but you guys had no time to jump around and be excited, you need to check out before it was too late. as chan reached for the door handle, you heard a knock on the door, expecting it to be housekeeping so he opened the door and hyunjin was there telling you guys to hurry up. you all speed walked down the stairs, back to down to the lobby and gave your guys keycard back to the front desk.

everyone met outside, waiting at the cars just for you and chan. chan put your guys bags in the trunk of leeknows car while you were having a conversation with hyunjin and leeknow.

leeknow looked down at your neck and his eyes widened, nudging hyunjin slightly so he would also look down at your neck. you didn’t understand what happened. you stood there cluelessly as the boys looked at each other and chuckled slightly.

“so, Y/N..” leeknow started with a small giggle. “how was spending the night with chan then?” you thought you got caught. did they hear you? do they know what happened? was you to loud? “o-oh um… it was… uhhh.” you couldnt get any words out. you kept stumbling over your words, not being able to make a sentence until chan came back over to you guys. leeknow and hyunjin looked at each other and chuckled again. even chan was confused. “chani hyung, did you enjoy marking up Y/N’s neck last night?” both your eyes widened as chan looked at your neck. it looked like it had been beaten up. chan chuckled nervously at the sight of your neck while you quickly put your scarf back over your neck.

everyone got back into their cars and put their seatbelts on, hyunjin and changbin on either sides of you while chan was in the front with leeknow again. 

“shit Y/N— what happened to your neck?!” changbin said concerned as he could see a little bit of the hickeys that wasn’t fully covered by your scarf. leeknow and hyunjin laughed out loud again while you and chan just sat there, frozen and still. “let’s just say… those two got ALOT closer last night…” hyunjin said with a giggle. changbin understood quickly. “ahhhh so you guys were the ones i could hear all night?” changbin said against his smile. you both froze up. not making eye contact with anyone in the car. “sheesh, maybe tonight i can get some sleep without hearing people screaming and moaning all night.” he teased. you knew he wasn’t going to shut up about this the whole car ride.