Stray Kids Reaction: They are obsessed with how thick and plump their s/o is. ~smut version
Thank you for requesting honey! This one was ooof, yesss! Thank you for being patient with me! Enjoyyyy
Chan watched with hazy eyes as you slowly moved on his lap. It was one of those nights where he just wanted to loosen up and drink a little, get a little faded. He didnât know what was this feeling but he knew he wanted nothing more than to ruin you at this moment.
You had got so comfortable and chose to sit on his lap as both of you smoked. He licked his lips while his hands slid up your thick thighs, this comfortable weight on him turned him on immensely. Even in jeans, your chunky thighs looked lovely. They seemed to accentuate them even more than usual.
He leaned in to press his lips against your throat, inhaling your sweet scent that seems to overwhelm the heady scent of the weed. His tongue spread along your skin, hands sliding into the back pockets trying to grip would they could before he pulled up higher on his lap. A grunt emitting from his throat as he sucked in your skin.
âChan..â You whispered.
He didnât let up; he felt like he needed more of you. Needed to feel more of this plush thickness between his fingers. Fuck you were divine.
Chan used his fingers to tug the zipper down your hoodie, kissing down to your collarbones and trailing his kisses to your left shoulder. Once he felt he had enough to work with, he gripped your hips, inching his sneaky fingers underneath your hoodie to feel your bare sides.
The heat of your tummy making him give you a squeeze in delight.
He guided your hips to grind on him; he was aching in his sweats and the friction given was enough to make him greedier. Chan pulled away to look up at you, smirking.
âCan I eat you out?â He whispered, fingers slowly inching to undo the front of your jeans.
He carefully laid you on your back, hooking his fingers immediately into your jeans and panties to pull them off. You knew Chan could do more than just rap good flow, the man could eat pussy like it was his job as well. The thing is that; he fucking loved it too.
It was always the sight of your chunky thighs pressed together, accentuating the thickness of your pussy that had him going feral.
âFor fuckâs sake..~â He groaned.
Minho watched as you sucked on his dick, lips glistening and sticky with saliva. His middle and ring finger teased your wet slit with careful strokes, using his middle finger to even tease your swollen clit and circle around it.
A little extra lube wasnât going to hurt anyone and he loves when itâs sloppy, being able to slide into your tight pussy with no hesitation just to watch you become a complete mess. âFuck, youâre so messy princess. This all the lube youâre gonna get, so make it sloppy.â It was a sight he wouldnât change for the world though. Your chubby cheeks full, lips glossy and throat filled with his cock, he softly smacked your cheek.
âMy greedy princess, nothing but my cock on your mind huh?â He moaned lowly as he pulled his cock out, strands of saliva clinging to the tip. He smacked your clit before sliding his fingers back into your tight pussy, the squelch making his dick throb. He only pulled out when he realized how needy you were becoming.
Your eyes were so glossy and even a bit of your mascara made your eyes look hazy with lust. âSuch a fucking cockslut. My fingers must not be enough then, hm? You need something bigger to fill you up.â
You nodded your head, dumbly. âI canât believe how beautiful you always look when youâre like this.â He pulled away, pulling your body with him as he was now between your legs. âJesusâŚlet me feel you princess.â Minho sunk into you slowly, moaning.
âYouâre such a good girl. Took that all in your tight little pussy. Arenât you impressed with yourself? Keep this up and I just might make you a mommy.â
His words made you moan, such a delight to his ears.
âThatâs rightâŚI meant that.â
âBesides, I donât see why he wouldnât like the soundtrack, heâs too caught up in the old-school melodies. Definitely, not a bad thing but when youâre working with adults who are more on the rough wild side of music- itâs just annoying when a certain track doesnât fit for him when heâs not the one coming up with lyrics..â Chan laughed as he agreed.Â
 Changbin raised his head up as he watched you enter the studio, flashing a small smile over at you. What a perfect time for you to enter because, if he said another damn word then he would have said some shit and he really wasnât one to say much, sometimes.
âMm, hey babe.â He greeted.
You waved at him as you closed the door behind yourself, setting your bag on the couch and walking over to him. âHi Chan, sorry to interrupt the conversation!â
âNo! Itâs all good, I was actually about to go since I have some more tracks to work on. One day that man is going to drive me insane, not accepting my tracks.â He rolled his eyes in annoyance then waved. âIt was nice seeing you though, ___. Come spend some time with us soon okay? Bye Changbin.âÂ
âBye, Hyung.â Both of you waved till the call ended. Changbin looked at you as he leaned back in his chair, spreading his legs. âYou know the drill.â He smirked and pat both his thighs.Â
You climbed on his lap and he instantly wrapped his arms around your sides, pulling you close to him. He pressed his face against your boobs, hands landing on your soft ass to grab. âI guess itâs a good thing that you wore shorts, theyâll be easier to put back on after weâre done.â Your hands rubbed his arms, giving the firm muscle of his biceps a soft squeeze.
âDone with what Changbin?â You tried to be innocent, but you knew exactly what he meant.
âHow about I just show you?â He nuzzled his face against your breast, sighing heavily. You were so warm, so pliant in his arms. He didnât know what he did in his last life to deserve such a sweetie like you but he definitely wasnât complaining. He needed to feel you against him, bare. He needed to sink his fingers into you and grip any and all that he could in his hands. This thickness that you were blessed with, he needed to feel it.
âYou can show me.â You laughed as you reached up to pull his cap off, tossing it to the side.
âI am, letâs get these fuckinâ shorts off first though.â He chuckled.
After another gaming session, Hyunjin found himself wanted you immensely after those heavy intense rounds. A terrible defeat, he shouldâve known you would beat his ass multiple times. You were too good and with how cute you were beside him, things werenât getting easier for him.
As he leaned back in his spot, he groaned lowly and looked over at you.
âI forgot to mention that your skirt is really cute.â He reached over to softly toy with the end, setting his controller down to lean over and press a kiss to your cheek.
âThank you.â You mumbled as you set your controller down as well before leaking closer to him, his lips pressing against your cheek once more. âYouâre welcome.â He whispered as his long fingers slid higher up your skirt.
âYou should sit on my face.â
Turning your head to face him, you stared into his eyes for any falsehood but he stared at you seriously.
âRight now.â He stood up from his spot and held his hand out. You took it and stood up, brushing down your skirt. Hyunjin led you to his bedroom where he made himself comfortable as soon as he laid in the bed. You wasted no time climbing the bed yourself. âShould I take my skirt off first?â
âNah, leave it on. Take the panties off though.â
You slipped your panties off with a playful laugh. He then raised his arms up as he helped you straddle his face, groaning as he was met with your pussy.
âThe skirt isnât the only thing that got me going, it was definitely the fact that you wore one of my tops as a crop top. Means youâre comfortable around me, right? Showing more and allowing me to praise more..â He whispered before pulling you down, sliding his tongue along your slit. His hands gripped your thighs, squeezing the thickness of them then trailing his hands up higher, pushing your skirt up in the progress.
âY-yeah. You make me feel so pretty Hyunjin..â
His tongue swirled around your clit, solely focusing on your delicate bud. A groan spilling as your fingers gripped his long hair, strands hanging between each finger.
âFuck, you donât know how sexy it is hearing you say that to me..â He whispered as he pressed small kisses against your inner left thigh. âYouâre so pretty baby, so pretty and all mine..â His hands slipped underneath your top to squeeze your soft squishy sides.
âGonna fuck you silly tonight.~â
Jisung expected the pajamas to look good on you but he didnât expect for them to look that good on you. Part of him was nervous that maybe you wore the matching panties and part of him was excited. At the moment, you looked nervous, and he softly chuckled as he shook some hair away from his face.
âYou know you can get comfortable right? Itâs just you and me.â
You nodded your head with a shy smile and dragged the long pajama bottoms down, revealing the matching bottoms, it was such an innocent gesture on your part but Jisung was flustered. Damn near drooling and he swore he didnât mean to stare, but it was difficult not to.
âSometimes I just donât like wearing pants, I hope thatâs okay with you.â
âOf course, I said to get comfortable babe.â
He took in every little curve and dip, the texture of your skin, and the little things that you had been hiding. Gulping, he climbed into the bed as he watched you fold your bottoms before climbing into the bed yourself.
âC'mere.â He mumbled and pat his thighs, wanting you to straddle him and you did, no inch of hesitation. You wanted to be closer, anyway.
An inaudible sigh slipped as he placed his hands on your love handles, feeling you jolt at just how cold his hands were. âSorry..â He whispered, trying to warm his hands up by the heat of your body. Jisung stares up at you, smiling slightly before his eyes lowered down to your lips.
You wrapped your arms around his neck, leaning in to kiss him with sweet intimacy. He pulls you tight against him, kissing back deeply. Your lips were like candy, so sweet and addicting. Slow kisses turned into heavy ones, his tongue slid against yours, teeth nibbling what he could.
His hands are touching and gripping all that he could in such a greedy manner, you would have thought he would have gotten used to all of you but he wasnât. He felt like everything about you was just a treat that he couldnât get enough of.
The tension was growing as he guided your clothed cunt over his dick, his hands gripping your panties to tug them up so that they were tight between your ass cheeks. It was so tight up against your clit that the friction only increased.
A whimpering little mess you were as his hands squeezed both plush cheeks in his palms, nothing but your sounds filled his bedroom and as much as he loved the idea of others hearing you. He wanted your noises to himself.
He pulled away from the kiss to whisper breathlessly, âGotta keep quiet for me care bearâŚfuckâŚkeep quiet, and Iâll fuck this pretty pussy.â He softly spanked your left ass cheek. âCan you do that for meâŚ?â
He loves the way you obey him. "Be good for Sungie baby and Iâll give you want you want..â
It was the soft pink on your skin that made him grow hard in his pants, the sight of your bare body that made his hands grip into fists as he itched to touch you.
âYou know I love when you wear pink.â Felix almost bucked his hips, admiring how your plush ass made the pink lace thong disappear. How he was able to take in your squishy sides and natural rolls and stretch marks. This man couldnât take physically take not touching you anymore and whimpered when he felt like you were standing in your spot a little too fucking long.
As he scooted up in his seat, he grabbed your hips, immediately pressed his lips against your spine and trailing his kisses down. His hands massaged your rolls softly as if you were fragile. He groaned in satisfaction, sliding his hands to the front to squeeze your tummy.
It was almost a shame how hard he already was, leaking precum in his boxers just at the sight of you. Your breasts were so nicely cupped by the bra, his mind lewdly resorted to him wanting to fuck them.
He wanted to squeeze them in his hands and fuck them, watch you stick your tongue out to get a taste of him. That view was mouthwatering but right now, he wanted to focus on you.
âGod, youâre justâŚyouâre ethereal.â
âThank you Felix..â You were flustered, very flustered and he could tell. He trailed his lips lower until he could kiss the band of your thong, parting his lips then tugging the panties with teeth then releasing it to snap back against your skin.
âI want you to ride my thigh until you cum.â He pulled you down on his right thigh and softly grabbed your hand, guiding it to his bulge.
âMm and please allow me to cum with you..please.~â
Poor puppy was infatuated with you and he didnât really feel like letting you go at the moment. Heâs needy and itâs affecting him in a way that gets him clingy. Heâs pulling this shy card on you to stray you away from the fact that he wants to touch you in a not-so-innocent manner.
He tried to take his mind off it but you were looking at him, smirking and you even had the nerve to flash a playful smile like he wouldnât pull you away to fuck you.
No, actually just because of that look heâd want to tease you, touch and squeeze your body while fucking those chunky thighs of yours. Slide his cock against your cunt just to make you beg, fuck heâd love to hear you beg right now.
âSeungmin, you okay?â You asked and he nodded his head, smiling innocently.
âMhm, Iâm okay. Could you come here though and check something?â
You walked over to where he was sitting and watched as he slid back, exposing the faint outline of his dick. You softly placed your hand against the side of his neck.
âYeah, I would hope so but are you willing to fix it?â
âGood, because if you stood there any longer looking at me the way that you did then I would have pulled you away myself. It wouldnât have been pretty either.â He slid his hand between your thick thighs, squeezing the one closest to him. âWas that a sort of threat?â
âMm no, a threat would be me not letting you cum but because youâre so gorgeous and youâre wearing these tight leggings, I might just have to give you whatever you want.â
Jeongin hid his face in the side of your neck, grinning hard. âI canât believe you sent me that.â
You tilted your head back against his shoulder, laughing. âIâm sorry? Should I have given you a warning before sending it?â
He wrapped his arms around your sides. âI..-yes. No, yes. Love, Iâm stumbling over my words right now.â He was embarrassed, nothing could have prepared him to see the picture of you. You were growing more comfortable and confident around him and receiving a picture of you in a sweater that hung off one of your shoulders, and some thigh highs. It was a mirror picture and he shouldnât have stared at it as long as he had but there was no turning away from it.
You were peeking and spilling out in the hottest way, showing more skin and thickness than before. It was sinful.
He shook his head against your shoulder. âYou canât call me adorable when Iâm rocking a hard-on and thinking about things I shouldnât be thinking at this moment.â
âOh? But, youâre not afraid to text lewd things to me.â
He squeezed your tummy softly. âYouâre right but if I open my mouth and let these lewd things come on, Iâm not stopping until youâre rubbing your thighs together. MeaningâŚâ You raised your hand up immediately.
âIâll be good but after I ask, did you notice I was wearing the anklet you gave me?â
âQuite possessive of you when I already have you around my neck. Guess you thought about doing it while I ride-â Jeongin covered your mouth with his hand.
âFine, fine. You can be good but Iâm not.â He mumbled lowly.
