I'm not sure if i said already but I'm going to be at BST Hyde Park to see Stray Kids, i have a golden circle ticket so even if i may not know its you I hope some of y'all will be there :)
His hair is curling in the back of his neck, drops edging the nerves in his torso as they drip down slowly. Han's lips are buttersoft, cherry flavoured as he freshly steps out into his room after his shower, breathing heavily from the intense steam caused by his preference for burning-hot showers. His bed is freshly made, slightly cold to the touch with an air coming from the slight gap in the window that's helping to keep it that way. Han lets the white towel fall from his little waist unto the bed, naked body on display for no one but himself. His shoulders are so much wider than his waist, warm drops of water inching closer to his still soft cock. He drags his palm over his toned tummy, wiping some of the drops away manually like they were something much different. Han's mind goes to it so quickly, how it was only yesterday he played around with his own cum he shot onto his tummy, thick white drops sticking to his honey skin. As his hand is only a few inches from his cock, temptations run wild causing his heart to speed up and the muscles in his neck to clench.
Rather than letting his hand slide down, he moves it up over his body all the way to his nipples. The breeze made them hard the second he walked into the room, so sensitive to the touch his eyes flutter close as he plays with them one by one. The warmth that the shower had spread all throughout his body is slowly inching to his cock, blood rushing in to harden him without any direct touch. Han's mind races into multiple directions, going deeper into hidden parts of his mind that reveal things he'd wish would so badly. His hand travels further up to his neck, slightly falling forward with a step as he wraps his warm fingers around his own throat. The little sqeeze makes him gasp, breathing heavily as his free hand inches over his tummy to his half-hard length. Within seconds his hand is wrapped around himself, perfectly tight strokes making him grow to his full potential. Han's mind becomes cloudly, not a single thought given to his roommates who could possibly walk in. He knows he wouldn't even let it stop him, nothing could stop him from this pleasure now. His fingers inch to his lips, pressing them to the tips and letting his tongue dance on them like he would with another men's slit. Never does he stop pumping himself, little mind so horny he leaks pre-cum onto himself.
Han's mouth opens for two of his fingers, laying all inches on his tongue before closing up and sucking on them eagerly. Like a good little boy he lets his fingers inch as far to his throat as their length allows them to, letting the build up spit in his mouth drip out from the corners. His other hand speeds up, twisting with each stroke, cock twitching in his hand as a drop of spit falls and lands on his torso, dripping down with no hand free to stop it. Han opens up wide to release his fingers from his mouth, heavy breaths filling the room as the pleasure on his cock increases by the second. His knees feel weak, shaking every so slightly even when he places an arm on the edge of the bed to hover over it. Han continued fisting himself over the covers, ass on display for whoever could easily sneak up on him. The muscles on his bicep clench as he stretches his arm over the bedsheets, feeling the soft new covers on his skin. And just like that, his hand grips the sheets tightly, letting out vocal moans as he thrusts into his other hand, imagining the prettiest girl below him begging him to fuck her. It's like he can hear her high-pitched moans around the room, but really he is getting off on his own voice spreading throughout the dorm. Han is so far gone, all started from a single little thought, but always escalating. "Tell me you want me", he whispers against the covers, dragging his bottom lip over it like he's ever so close to kissing her. "Come on baby, tell me", he continues. His thrusts become rougher, the tip hitting the fabric like he's hitting her walls. "Please".
His arm leaves the bed to grab a fistful of his own hair, tugging on it as his thrusts speed up. Han's forehead presses tightly against the sheets, eyes shut and mouth wide open moaning unfiltered. "I can be so good for you, my cock can make you feel so good", whispers continue to fill the space as he reaches his orgasm with a shaking body. Fully gone his moans turn much darker, a deep echo filling the room as he lets out an intense moan with the first spurts of cum staining the bed. Both his hand desperately fall back onto the sheets to hold onto them as his hips ride out his pleasure against the fabric below him. Just for a moment Han could imagine a pair of hands on his waist, helping him from behind as the girl below him wraps her arms around his neck to pull him into a kiss. Spit covers the fabric as he eagerly leans down onto it to pretend, smirking to himself. When he moves away and open his eyes again, his eyes land on all the stains right below him and without a doubt he lets his body fall onto it, ever so slightly grinding his soft cock against his own mess.
Content: Dom!Chan, Sub!Reader, reader wearing a dress without panties, rough unprotected sex, exhibitionism, hairpulling, daddy kink (just once), spanking, scratchmarks, slight degrading + use of 'slut' a few times, mention of pain in verbal teasing form.
The sound of every tap of his finger on the keys of the piano made its way into your ears, the sound bouncing off the walls and filling the room in its entirety. The clicks of your high heels were still noticeable on the wooden stage below you, but the concert hall making you seem so small in comparison.
The lights were dimmed but still on, enough for you to not fear any steps, walking confidently towards your boyfriend who was playing the piano so passionately. The sounds increased in intensity, his emotions radiating off the keyboard and into the hall. As you got closer to him you stopped in your path, watching the way his body moved and his fingers glided over the dozen keys.
He finished his piece was a loud smash on the piano, an angry curse leaving his mouth before getting up from his seat, the seat moving across the wooden floor leaving a horrible noise. You gently placed a hand on one of his shoulders, his body engulfed in black clothes exactly as you knew him.
'Babe', you said strongly and confidently. Chan turned around to look at you, his chest rising and falling with rage still as he made eye contact with you.
Without warning, Chan pressed his lips against you, arms quickly wrapped around your waist to pull you closer to him. His kiss was passionate, his tongue playing with yours within just a few seconds. You felt yourself melting into him, almost losing the fact that you were in a concert hall on stage right now with potentially still a few workers left in the building.
After a little while you pulled away slightly, which Chan always saw as a little moment of pause, not trying to pull you back in too quickly.
'Rough day?', you whispered against his lips. 'Not anymore', he responded quietly, his forehead pressing against you moments later.
Your breaths hit each other continuously, before he moved back just a little more to look back into your eyes. 'That’s a shame…', you responded, your hands moving to play with his shirt that fitted his body so well.
His toned chest was so clearly visible in it, his arms so defined. Chan wasted no time to place his hand on your cheek, letting his thumb slide over your lips.
'Daddy barely touched me', you continued as his playful touches on your lip increased your need for him even more. At your words, Chan pulled you closer by your waist, 'Hmm have I now?', he replied teasingly as he leans in, his lips attaching to your neck to suck little purple marks into the skin.
You could tell he was rougher than normal, his hands pressing into your hips more strongly and his bites on the verge of hurting, but being so close to him again felt so good.
'Mhm, didn’t even find out yet', you teased before letting out a small moan at another bite on purpose. His hands didn’t hesitate to move to your ass, ready to slide under your dress.
'You’re gonna regret this, baby', he whispered near your ear, his hands finally moving under the fabric of your dress as his kisses on your neck continued. His hands roughly grabbed your butt, suddenly feeling that you were in fact wearing nothing underneath it.
Chan's thoughts were racing, even more so knowing that you must have just come from work. With a swift movement he turned you two around, so you were by his piano instead, lips hungrily attaching to yours and his body pressing further into you. You could feel the effect on him, Chan's bulge rubbing against you whenever he played with your ass, causing your body to move into him.
His large hands moved from your butt to your hip bone and down to where you needed him must. The arousal quickly coating his fingers, a needy little noise slipping fast your lips at the touch.
'Fuck', he cursed, kissing you one more time before turning you around, following every need he had as it came to him. Chan pushed you forward resulting in you having to catch yourself on the piano.
'You think you can come here all dressed like a slut hm?', he said strongly not even caring about the echo in the room, his arm wrapping around your body to rub little circles on your clit. ‘Even teasing about it?’
I-', your words were interrupted by a loud spank on your butt, one of his hands hitting hard whilst the other continued to please your most sensitive little spot. 'Dare to talk to me again', Chan said strongly. Your body's response was immense, your clit throbbing in need at his rough word and touches all fuelled by the stress of his work.
'Please I-', another spank landed on your skin. You couldn't help but hum in response, the realisation of the whole scene in public only adding to both of your pleasures.
His cock was straining against his black jeans, his bulge painfully big aching for some relieve, the throbbing just too intense only adding to his rush and harshness. You could hear the noise of his sipper being pulled down, and then a louder rustling filling the hall as he let his jeans fall down to his ankles, his black boxers following seconds later.
Chan hit you again, this time a little harder to the point you let out a yelp, your body moving forward at the strength. ‘You don’t care if anyone hears you?,’ Chan spoke as he lined his cock up with your dripping entrance. All you could focus on was his length so close, so warm, no response coming out of you.
‘Sluts like you don’t care hm baby? You’d fuck any guy who’d walk in the door,’ he continued as the tip of his cock entered you, movements so easily but how turned on you were, and God was he hard. You could feel him so clearly, every little vein, the stretch a little painful but so hot at the same time. His length filled you up with every inch of him within seconds, not giving you much time to adjust.
‘Chan…,’ you moaned at the feeling, your core clenching on him as his hand disappeared into your hair, pulling on it to raise your head up. The action made you realise once again where you were, and how dirty and risky the whole scene was, but you had barely seen him these past months, the need for him so much bigger than the risk.
Chan’s hips started to move, his cock thrusting into you at a rough pace from the start, one hand holding onto your hips, nails digging into your skin. All while the other was still tightly wrapped around your hair, occasionally pulling when he thrusted even harder or wanted to hear even more noises from you.
Your mind was overwhelmed, so intoxicated by your boyfriend’s lust but at the same time rushing with thoughts about how maybe, just maybe, you did want someone to walk in.
Maybe you did want one of his members seeing you right now, jerking off to the sight of you and Chan. The thought increased your mood even more so, wanting Chan to use you even more roughly – to potentially please two guys even more at the same time.
‘More…,’ you whispered out of breath at the pace, your legs already starting to give out. Chan groaned at the statement, his hand leaving your hair to fall back over your dress.
'More huh? Want it to hurt baby?' He used both of his strong hands to hold onto your hips and increase the speed of his thrusts, leaving scratch marks on your sides as he occasionally lost his grip and tightened his hands back on your hips.
His thrust were much more violent, slower but rough slaps of his hips against yours filled the entire concert hall. You could feel his cock so deep, and it drove you crazy, as if your body lost control over how to relax, continuously clenching on his cock which earned you the lowest groans possible from him.
Chan didn’t need long before his hips started to become messy, the feeling of his cock twitching outside of you telling you everything you needed to know. With his hand moving up your spine and holding onto your shoulder, he thrusted a few more times – even slower, but even harder.
‘Oh fuck’ he cursed releasing his big load inside of you with a loud moan, hips completely out of his rhythm. His warm cum filling you drove you right over the edge too, letting yourself go completely with loud high-pitched moans, no longer thinking about being in a public space.
Your body twitched with every wave of pleasure rushing through your body, Chan’s cock still thrusting into you a few times as you two rode out your high.
You hummed in response to him pulling out gently, feeling his cum start to drip down only seconds later. You turned around to face him, a deep kiss connecting you two, strong arms wrapping gently around your figure.
You enjoyed the warmth of his body so close to your front, playfully kissing him by running your tongue over his plump bottom lip and making kisses extra soft.
‘You should get angry more often,’ you whispered teasingly against his pink lips. Chan’s dark brown eyes started back at you intensely, mouth curved into a smirk, as if he could start all over again.
Hey stayblr, I've been thinking of ways we can unite to help Palestine in the current genocide. With Israel closing borders again, no aid is allowed in and local organizations on the ground urgently need our help. So, i thought of rallying to raise donations for Palestine, big or small, as every dollar counts and can truly make a difference.
Initial target : 2000 dollars ✅
‼️ Next Target : 2500 dollars.
To be split between Care for Gaza and UNRWA.
We’ll raise the target goal according to our progress!
update as of 01/06/2024- [11:14 p.m.] : 2109,46 dollars !!
For transparency, donations will be received through my Kofi, with daily updates on our progress. Here are the links to UNRWA’s and Careforgaza’s work in Gaza!
Palestinians are saying that this is the worst phase of the genocide yet. They need as much of our help as we can give them, so please, let’s all stand together for this.
If you cannot donate
- please reblog and share around!
- stream hind’s hall (all proceeds will be donated to unrwa!
here is the receipt of our first donation to UNRWA
hi all! here is a list of really cool stay artists who are donating proceeds from their projects to palestine. i'll keep updating this list as i find more/get sent more!
Btw guys even though I'm not posting I just wanna say I'm boycotting LMB and am pro-palestinian (and so should you (boycott lmb) if you dont know why pls educate yourself there is material on twitter). Just so you know where I stand as a writer when you read my stuff 🖤
I'm like that person who does not care at all about followers or interaction amount so if this annoys you and you wanna unfollow no one is stopping you. With seeing woojin discussions on my tl from other writers, I just wanna say that I wish no harm on woojin but I also definitely do not support his past and current actions. His 'apology' was insincere and badly timed, and to me it just seems like a clearing his name for his own solo career type thing. In my own opinion I do not think he actually has good or respectful intensions towards stay/skz that are not self-centered. You are allowed to disagree (no you dont have to send me it in anon cus quite frankly idc about arguing this everyone can have their own opinion do you). Especially in combo with other things he has done disrespectful towards stray kids I do not take his apology seriously. And luckily a lot of stays feel the same :)
