just gotta tell you, i LOVED your chan and sana and reader fic! i’ve been looking for fics which don’t just have male member x male member x reader and you came as a blessing! ty for writing it looking forward for more of your works!
hii, tysm!! me too ngl, i do love reading 3somes but i needed to read one w fxfxm since i'm bi myself, so i had to write lol. i'll try to write more in the future, again tysm ❤️
content warning: smut!! threesome (mxfxf), fingering, unprotected piv, oral (f receiving), facesitting, riding, girls kissing, maybe a bit of perv!chan? reader is bi, twice sana bc i love this woman and need her. dom!chan, switch!reader, sub!sana. maybe i forgot something.
author note's: hello! it's been a while since i wrote something here, i used to write but a few bad things happened and i deleted my works! (if you remember me, i was threevracha!). english isn’t my first language, maybe the smut is a bit rushed? but i didn’t want to be repetitive so...well... i always wanted to write a threesome w one skz member and 2 girls bc i always read memberxmemberxreader! please leave a like and a comment if you liked, just no hate (again) pls.
Chan had always been a polite and respectful guy. Always. Ever since he was little, he had been praised for being a little gentleman, and he was very proud of that.
That's why he felt bad knowing that his dick was completely hard inside his pants when he saw you, his best friend for two years, kissing another blonde girl on the other side of the party. Of course, he knew you were bisexual, he always supported and respected you, but he had never seen you kiss another woman before. He had heard your stories a few times, but seeing it? That was another story.
His dark eyes couldn't leave you two, fixed on the way your lips moved as if it were the most interesting scene in a movie. His hand was on the back of her neck and you seemed to be leading the kiss, pulling her closer by the waist while her hands were around your shoulders. He watched you pull away breathlessly, with swollen lips and mischievous smirks on both your faces, a sign that you had enjoyed it. Only then did he recognize the girl you were kissing, Sana, the friend you had introduced to him a few weeks ago.
Chan came back to reality when he saw that you two were staring at him while whispering something and giggling to each other, making him clear his throat to cover it up and, for the first time after what seemed like hours, look away, returning his attention to the conversation between Minho and Jisung, who had already talked about three topics while Chan was enchanted by you two. None of them seemed to notice what happened, or if they did, they did you the big favor of keeping quiet.
He was distracted by his group of friends and almost, almost, forgot what he had seen earlier, until you appeared beside him as if by magic, with a smile on your face and smudged lipstick, which reminded him of how you had smudged it. “Hello, Channie,” you greeted him. “Can we talk?”
Yeah, shit, he was screwed, completely screwed. You saw him watching you and your friend kissing and thought he was a sick pervert. Now you were going to fight with him and end your friendship. Good job, Chan. Was it worth losing a friendship to get a hard-on? “Sure,” he replied. You were kind enough to gently take him by the hand and guide him upstairs because it was emptier, taking him to the last room in that hallway - and he didn't even know there were rooms there.
“Come in,” you said as if you were familiar with the place, entering first and being followed by him.
Chan gulped as soon as he entered the room, seeing Sana sitting on the edge of the bed with her hands on her knees and a sweet smile on her face. So he was doubly screwed. You two were going to finish him off right there, kill him, but kindly. His brain already started thinking about how to apologize, despairing in fear of losing you, his best friend. He was snapped out of his thoughts when he heard the sound of the door locking and her soft footsteps to where Sana was, stopping in front of her and turning to Chan with a smirk.
“Well, Channie, I figured you liked the show earlier,” your voice came out like a purr, and you gently pushed Sana down onto the bed. “And Sana and I figured you'd like a show... a private one,” you added, crawling over her until your face was in front of hers, and without warning, you kissed her fiercely, taking her lips as his own. Chan was almost certain he saw his tongue push its way into her mouth, as strands of her hair fell down the sides of his face and partially obstructed his view. “Or maybe...” you ended the kiss, receiving a whine from Sana as she knelt on the bed, beckoning him with her index finger. “You want to join in too.”
Look, Chan had always been a polite and respectful guy. Always. Ever since he was little, he had been praised for being a little gentleman, and he was very proud of that. But he wasn't made of iron, and when he had a hot friend inviting him to a threesome with her other hot friend, he wasn't going to say no.
So he approached, watching the smile on her lips grow with every step he took toward her. Chan didn't think twice, perhaps for fear that you two would change your minds, and pulled you by the waist, finally kissing you after so long just imagining what it would be like. Your lips were obviously much better than his imagination could reproduce, they were soft, tasted like the watermelon lip gloss you loved to wear, and unlike how you reacted with Sana, with Chan you seemed to practically melt into the kiss, whimpering the moment his tongue made contact with yours.
When he pulled away, he heard a muffled whimper and saw Sana with two of his fingers in her mouth, you moved them slowly in and out while she rolled her eyes in pleasure, oral fixation, noted “pay attention to her too, Channie” you said, taking your fingers out of her mouth and taking his, and he almost lost his mind.
When he moved away, he heard a muffled whimper and saw Sana with two of his fingers in her mouth, moving them slowly in and out while she rolled her eyes in pleasure, oral fixation, noted “pay attention to her too, Channie” you said, taking your fingers out of her mouth and bringing hers to yours, and he almost lost his mind when he saw you sucking your own fingers.
He felt like he was going to cum untouched like a horny virgin.
“Come here, Chan,” Sana called him, and he went to her after seeing her nod of confirmation. He pulled her in for a kiss, savoring her lips, which were slightly smaller than his, tasting of strawberry lip gloss and his watermelon; He dominated the kiss easily, sliding his tongue into her mouth and fighting a battle won by dominance. Chan only let her go when the air disappeared from his lungs, unfortunately forcing him to pull away to breathe, looking at you again.
“Are you two sure?” he asked.
“Getting fucked by two hot guys? Oh, I'm definitely sure,” you replied, and that made the last of Chan's nervousness disappear.
“I've always wanted to try a threesome,” Sana replied, licking her lips.
And that was all he needed to hear.
He pulled you into a kiss again, much more thirsty than the first, feeling your entire body under his palm. Everything went by in a blur for Chan thanks to how clouded by desire his mind had become. When he came to his senses, Chan was kneeling on the bed, sitting on his heels and wearing only his ripped black jeans, shirtless, and had you both lying in front of him, both lying down, in complete naked glory in front of him. Chan's right hand had two fingers buried deep inside you, while his left had two fingers buried in Sana, all curved, moving at a rapid pace, filling the room with the squelching sounds of both of your pussies. Oh, he could feel both of you dripping for him, the wetness running down his fingers to his wrist. it made his cock throb violently inside his pants, enjoying that strange feeling of power he felt at that moment.
“Shit, I'm so- so close,” Sana whined cutely, almost making Chan lose his mind.
“Ah, me too- ” you replied between moans.
Chan waited for you two to say something else, but all you could do was moan and whine because of him, and fuck, that was hot, but... “No cumming without asking permission.” He suddenly pulled his fingers out of you and Sana, slapping both pussies with his soaked hand.
“No!” you practically screamed in frustration, squirming in place with the ruined orgasm dissipating from your body. “Please, Chan, I need to cum.”
“Don't worry, there'll be something better,” Chan cooed as he unbuckled his belt, chuckling as he watched you and Sana sit up in anticipation, your eyes fixed on his covered cock, which trembled again with the attention. He liked being seen, liked being desired, and at that moment you and Sana looked like two predators thirsty for prey.
Chan slowly pulled down his pants - and his underwear - laughing at the cute whines of desperation because he was going so slowly. When he finally pulled his pants down enough to free his throbbing cock, he smirked, feeling his cock hit his abdomen because it was so hard, the tip leaking as much pre-cum as you two were dripping with wetness.
“Holy shit,” you sucked in air, looking at his cock with so much desire that it made him tremble all over.
“Such a beautiful cock,” Sana praised, “it must feel even better fucking us, don't you think?” Fucking us, hell, he won't even be able to get there with all the desire he felt. “Lie down here, it'll be easier.”
Easier? For what? Chan didn't question it, just took off the rest of his pants and lay down on his back, watching you two exchange a knowing glance for a few seconds before you started to move. He could see the moment you sat on his lap, in close contact with his cock, making him moan softly as he felt your hips rolling and rubbing where he needed it most. But his view was blocked when Sana stood over his face, her wet pussy begging him to eat her like crazy. Maybe he would die today, but he would die happy.
“Sit,” he ordered, bringing his hands to Sana's ass and massaging the flesh to soften it, slapping both ass cheeks harshly. “Both of you, ride me, don't make me tell you again.”
Chan's rough tone made you both tremble with excitement and you promptly obeyed, letting out a unanimous “yes sir.”
After that, Chan was sure he had died and gone to heaven, feeling their warm walls stretch around his cock and take him in so well while Sana literally suffocated him with her dripping pussy. It was any man's dream, and damn, he was lucky to be the one. His hands stayed on Sana's thighs as she moved her hips, riding him.
After that, Chan was sure he had died and gone to heaven, feeling her warm walls stretch around his cock and take him in so well while Sana literally suffocated him with her dripping pussy. It was any man's dream, and damn, he was lucky to be the one. His hands stayed on Sana's thighs as she moved her hips, riding his tongue while you rode his cock. All he could hear was the squelching sounds of your two pussies, the sound of your bodies colliding, and your muffled moans, and... kissing noises? Holy shit, were you two kissing? Oh fuck, he wanted so badly to see that, he could have suggested recording that scene so he could watch it over and over again every day of his life, but okay, he would survive with the memories.
Chan came back to reality seconds later, slapping Sana's thighs and starting to move his tongue through her wet folds, exploring her pussy lips and humming with the taste, moaning muffled every time you clenched around his cock.
“Ugh, Chan, so- oh shit, so so good,” Sana moaned loudly, throwing her head back as you admired the scene. You never imagined you'd be in a threesome with your two best friends, but life was funny and sometimes gave you good things. "Is Channie eating you well, Sana? Are you enjoying his tongue?“ you asked the other woman, who just rolled her eyes in pleasure and nodded quickly, making you laugh. “Yes, he's so- fuck,” she gasped. “I'm close, sir,” she warned, cumming undone on his tongue a few seconds later, her whole body trembling due to the intensity of the orgasm. You stopped your movements to watch the beauty that was Sana cumming, keeping Chan's cock buried inside you so you wouldn't feel empty.
“Holy fuck,” Chan grunted, licking up all of Sana's juices, not wasting a drop. She gasped tiredly, getting off him and sitting down next to you both to recover from her intense orgasm.
It was then that Chan saw you, and at that moment he was really sure he was in heaven because shit, you were even more beautiful when you were on top of him. “Why did you stop? Ride me, now,” he ordered, slapping your ass hard. You whined and nodded, resting your hands on his chest and starting to move up and down his cock again, but this time, Chan could see your tits swaying to the rhythm, your eyes rolling with pleasure, it was the best sight in the world.
Sana giggled watching you two, crawling on the bed just to slap your ass a few times, pulling you in for a kiss right after as her hand slid down your body until it reached your clit.
“Sana...” you moaned, so cute that it made Chan's cock tremble inside you, “Channie- fuck, you're so big, fill me up so good.” How long did you want him to last if you said things like that?
“Yeah, baby? Too big for you?” he asked, and you shook your head. “Should have done this sooner, such a good fucking pussy,” he growled low.
Your orgasms hit you both at the same time, even though Chan tried to last as long as possible. His whole body shook as he came, hot jets of cum filling you as you writhed with pleasure on top of him.
“Oh my” you began.
“Yeah,” he agreed, watching you collapse on top of him.
The three of you lay down, with Chan between you, unsure of what to do now that he was regaining consciousness, but you snuggled closer to him and Sana lay down on his chest.
“That was fun,” Sana broke the silence, lifting her head to get a better look at you and Chan.
“It was insane,” you agreed, biting your lower lip.
Chan was silent for a few seconds and then, after taking a deep breath, he commented, “I'm not dreaming, am I?”
The sound of laughter echoed through the room as soon as he closed his mouth, making him a little embarrassed for saying that out loud, but who wouldn't think the same as him?
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