This is a smut blog that posts mature content. 18+ only, minors dni!
name's Mae - '00 liner - she/her - pan & polyam - OT8 all day, err day - I'm absolutely delulu and primarily for Bang Christopher Chan.
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I write for Stray Kids aaand Stray Kids only at this time.
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I may write darker subjects (manipulation, corruption, cnc, somnophilia, etc). All triggers will be tagged.
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Minors DNI! This isn't up for debate. 18+ only.
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Will Not Write: pregnancy (breeding kink included), self harm, eating disorders, cheating, drugs (weed included), characters under 18 years old, incest, scat, vomit, piss, dd/lg and age regression (use of "daddy" "princess" "baby girl/boy" and such as titles and pet names excluded),
The Stray Kids Megaverse: A Journey Through Parallel Realities
In the vast expanse of the multiverse, where infinite possibilities unfold across countless dimensions, there exists a phenomenon that transcends time and space. This is the Stray Kids Megaverse, a complex and interconnected web of parallel realities that has captured the imagination of fans around the world.
At the heart of the Megaverse lies Bang Chan's Room, a mysterious chamber that serves as a gateway between dimensions. Bang Chan, the leader of Stray Kids, possesses a unique ability to navigate this vast and ever-expanding universe, guiding his fellow members through the myriad of worlds that lay before them.
As they journey through the Megaverse, Stray Kids encounter a multitude of alternate selves, each living a life shaped by different choices and circumstances. These alternate selves serve as a reflection of the group's own journey, highlighting the themes of fate, free will, and the power of choice.
The connections between the members are a central theme in the Megaverse, with each alternate reality revealing new facets of their relationships. Bang Chan and Changbin, for example, are often depicted as close friends and allies in one universe, while in another, they may be bitter rivals or even enemies.
Similarly, the bond between Hyunjin and Felix is explored in various ways across different realities. In some universes, they are depicted as inseparable friends, while in others, they may be estranged or at odds with each other.
The "I am" series represents the group's initial exploration of these alternate realities, with each album offering a glimpse into the diverse and captivating worlds they encounter. In "I am NOT," they confront their innermost fears and insecurities, symbolized by the dark and dystopian landscapes they traverse. "I am WHO" sees them questioning their identities and roles in the universe, while "I am YOU" explores the interconnectedness of their lives and the impact of their choices.
The "Clé" series then builds upon this foundation, introducing new dimensions and challenges for the members to overcome. "Clé 1: MIROH" plunges them into a world of chaos and uncertainty, where they must navigate through a maze of trials and tribulations. "Clé 2: Yellow Wood" sees them facing the consequences of their actions, as they strive to find redemption and a sense of purpose.
Mirrors, doors, and clocks are recurring motifs in Stray Kids' music videos, symbolizing the interconnected nature of the Megaverse. Mirrors represent self-reflection and the discovery of alternate selves, while doors and clocks signify the passage between dimensions and the fluidity of time.
One of the most intriguing theories involves a "lost" universe, where a version of Stray Kids exists that never debuted. This universe serves as a cautionary tale, reminding us of the importance of seizing opportunities and embracing change.
Overall, the Stray Kids Megaverse is a testament to the group's creativity and the boundless imagination of their fans. It is a journey through parallel realities, a quest for identity and purpose that transcends the boundaries of our own universe.
no thoughts, just sex with jisung in the recording booth
pushing him against the wall and sucking him dry before he tries to fuck you against the wall but fails miserably and you end up just fucking on the floor
i personally have thoughts on this
"baby, baby, i gotta- i gotta record this, my baby," jisung's babbling, complaining at the way you've got him pushed against the wall of the studio, but he's still pushing his trousers down. his boxers go with them, sliding down lithe thighs and revealing his thick, hard cock. "i gotta record this, you can't."
he's still stroking his cock in front of your face though, exposing the head beneath his foreskin, and you giggle. he whimpers when you engulf the head of his cock in your mouth, swirling your tongue around like it's a damn lollipop. his hands fly back to the wall, blunt fingernails digging into the paint. satisfied, you reach your hand up to cup his balls, just softly rubbing your thumb over them and he positively wails. your baby's sensitive.
"baby, baby, i really gotta-" jisung cuts himself off with his own moan, loud and keening through the studio. you're glad it's soundproofed. he lifts his hoodie up with his hands, clutching the fabric in his palms so he can see the way you're bobbing your head on his cock ruthlessly. your eyes lock with his, and he realises that he's gonna cum embarrassingly quickly. "'m gonna blow! baby, i'm gonna fuckin' blow, please, please, let me-"
you pull off, using your fist to stroke his now-slick cock. the noises reverberate around the room and he's still whining, teeth gritted, toes curling in his socks and thighs tensing and untensing in front of you. "let you do what, sungie? tell me. tell mommy, yeah?"
you're pretty sure jisung screams in response to you using that title. it's incoherent, high pitched and extremely loud, the noise he makes, but you smile anyway as if you understood. his legs are shaking and so is his bottom lip, a pout present on his face and accompanied by teary, round eyes beneath his floppy hair.
"i gotta fuck you, please! please, please, don't wanna cum in your mouth, not here, wanna- wanna fill you up and watch it drip out, oh my god, please. mommy!"
"c'mere then, baby," you huff as if it's an inconvenience. in reality, you've gotten exactly what you want, and you lay on the floor to wiggle your joggers down your legs. the movement shows him how you arrived sans underwear for him, and he keens. he immediately darts to the floor, head moving to the crook of your neck.
"gotta- gotta, gotta, i gotta, i g'ta, mommy, i'm pushing in, 'kay?" he's drooling already, cockhead barely breaching your entrance, but he always drools when he's desperate like this. you let him push his cock past your folds, thick and drippy beneath his foreskin, and he's immediately rutting into you at an unbelievable pace. "hnnnfgg, oh my god, oh my god."
"that's it, b-baby, my boy, good boy," you coo, stuttering through your own pleasure, and he gasps wetly into your skin. he's so fucking cute. "fuck mommy's pussy just like that, that's it."
fem!skz and guessing who is who just by squeezing their pretty tits <3
THIS IS THE HOTTEST ASK IVE EVER FUCKING GOTTEN i just stared into space for like 45 seconds specifically
pairing: ot8!fem!skz x afab!reader
warnings: boobies!!!!! poly skz, girls being lesbians, tease of mommy kink
“yah, this isn’t fair! hyunjin and felix have their nipples pierced! that’s too easy!” changbin stomps her foot where she’s standing.
you giggle from your spot on one of the kitchen chairs. you’re blindfolded, courtesy of minho of course, tapping your fingers on the table while your girls scramble around to play their little game with you. you hear the shuffling of their socks and the ruffle of clothes being tossed. just picturing them pushing each other in a line and fighting where to stand is making your smile grow.
“you’ve never complained about those before, unnie~” hyunjin coos, aegyo dripping like it always does whenever she plays with changbin.
“okay!” that’s chan. “okay, yeah. yeah, we’re ready to start. i think. are you?”
you sit up straighter and hold your hands out, making grabby hands at the eight beautiful girls standing topless in front of you in the kitchen.
“bring me your titties!”
they go easy on you first; changbin was right. the first pair of tits to grace your hands could only belong to one of two people. your fingers immediately find pierced, perky nipples and flick at them quickly. that does the trick right away, and you hear and feel the breath leave her lungs, stuttered and shaky.
“mmm, hi lix,” you croon and press a kiss to the center of her chest.
“s-shit, shit, guuuys! that was mean! you know they’re sensitive!” she's laughing though, wrapping her arms tenderly around the back of your head to pull you to her chest. you press another kiss there and nip at it when she shakes her small, cute little tits in your face.
she leaves you with a sweet peck to the top of your head and pulls another chair from the table beside you so she can sit. still topless. good.
the next contestant steps up to you and knees your thighs apart so she can stand between them. your hands move to slide up her thighs, but she gently slaps them away.
"ow, rude! so you're not gonna let me touch anywhere else? you're depriving me." you huff.
felix snickers beside you and bites your shoulder. "there are seven sexy-hot girls standing in line waiting for you to touch their tits. you're so not deprived! more like depraved."
you fondle the boobs in front of you, biting your lip and kneading like a cat. you lift them up and make them drop so you can slide your hands to the sides of her chest. her breasts are side-set, and her hard little nipples pebble even further in your hands as they play. your fingers trace from her nipples to the sides of her chest again.
"are you like, measuring the circumference of her boobies right now?" felix asks. her head bonks against yours from the side when she leans into you and rests her chin on your shoulder.
"boobographer," jisung whisper-snorts. your ears perk up to try and decipher where in the line she stands.
"yes, i'm so measuring the circumference of jeongin's tits," you say, and the girls erupt into hollers in the otherwise quiet of your kitchen.
"damn, that's talent. you could probably win a show with that, or something," jeongin responds. she pats you on the head and moves to the side.
you're honestly a little sad someone comes to stand between your legs because you ache to rub them together. you just started your little game, but being blindfolded and surrounded by your half-naked girlfriends and their beautiful tits is working you up easily.
you know it's changbin the second she steps between your legs. not really because of her tits but because the stubby hair on her legs when they brush against yours. you'd be able to tell from her tits too, obviously, but you want to play with her.
she has the biggest breasts out of all your pretty girlfriends, biggest and most sensitive, with dusky brown and puffy nipples that make your mouth water.
her chest is so warm when you grope her with your hands, squeezing and jiggling the fat just like you do when you're in bed together.
"she's got her head thrown back," jeongin leans down to whisper in your ear and pairs it with a sharp nip to the lobe. "you're making her feel good."
you whine at that; that's something you always want, to make your girls feel good in any way.
"binnie?" you keen. "binnie girl."
she whines back and pulls you to her chest like felix did earlier. "p- ah! please, just- just a second. want your tongue, please? o-oh, please!"
you can't deny her when she whines so prettily, and you're encouraged by felix and jeongin running their hands through your hair and down your back. you suck one of those sweet, puffy nipples between your lips and bat at it with your tongue until someone interrupts you with a slap to changbin's ass.
"greedy girl," minho croons, faux niceness seeping through her words. "some of us are still waiting for our turns, hm?" changbin whimpers pitifully.
"unnie! come to me, come here, come sit in my lap." felix pats her thighs, and you press your hand to the small of changbin's back to blindly lead her to felix.
three down, four to go. you've got this in the bag if you do say so yourself.
soon you're met with another set of piercings, and you know hyunjin has made her way between your legs. your hands cover her small, perky breasts completely, and she ducks her head to suck one of your fingers into her mouth before she kisses the tip of it.
"hello, my angel. you having fun?" she asks.
"sooo much fun, hyunnie my love. i think we should do this every day! do you guys still do bonding exercises? add this!"
she laughs at that, and you can hear jeongin's inhale laugh to the side of you too. that's not all you hear though. on the other side, you hear the telltale sound of felix sucking on changbin's nipples. changbin's breathing is slow, heavy. you're almost certain tonight is going to end in an orgy. you couldn't think of anything better.
"alright, hit me, come on!" you beckon with your hands, and the next girl steps between your legs. the next set of breasts are relaxed, saggy and perfect in your hands. you know it's not jisung. jisung would be moaning like a whore with the way you're treating this pair of tits; she couldn’t stay quiet if she was paid to. chan and minho's breasts are bigger than this. so that can only mean...
"you're seungminnie," you say, and you nip at the underside of one of her tits.
"ahh, mine are so... obvious?" she says. she sounds a little mopey, and you can't have that.
"they're so sexy! fuck, give 'em to me again." she lets you maneuver her easily and huffs a laugh when you motorboat her and squeeze her tits against the sides of your face.
"okay! okay, i get it, geez," you mutters. you can hear the smile in her voice though, so you'd say that's a mission accomplished.
"besides, hannie would be squirming and moaning if i touched her like that, so..."
"hey! oop-" you hear jisung slap her hand over her mouth. "ah, fuck it. you know i'm next, but i need my turn!" jisung moves seungmin out of the way and grabs your hands and slaps them on her chest. her cute little asymmetrical tits… the hardest, dusky brown nipples you’ve ever seen. you laugh but squeeze away, pinching and rubbing her nipples rough just how she likes.
you were right about her though, she makes it known that she thoroughly enjoys the rough treatment of her chest. you hear her knees knock, and her chest is arching towards you.
"you should, ah- you should see the unnies," seungmin pants. you wonder what jeongin's doing to her to make her sound that weak. if the slick sounds of pussy is anything to go by, you'd say jeongin has her long fingers between seungmin's slender thighs. when did she take her pants off?
there's another addition to changbin and felix's huddle too, and you wish you could see what exactly felix and hyunjin are doing to changbin to make her sound like that. sweet, tortured little noises escape her lips, and it has you dying to take the blindfold off.
the unnies in question though, chan and minho... oh, you can hear them. you must have been keeping them waiting too long because all you hear is the smack of their lips as they kiss.
"ahh, fuck. fuck! okay, come on. okay, you two." jisung squirms one last time and pulls away from your roaming hands. she pushes the two remaining members to you and sits impatiently beside jeongin and seungmin. "my pussy's so wet, oh my god we have to fuck, like, right now."
with chan and minho both standing in front of you, you guess this is the last test. their breasts are about the same size, so if you get this wrong... maybe you'll be punished? maybe not though, it seems like everyone is getting too worked up to dole out a punishment.
your hands find a breast on both girls, kneading and jiggling the fat in your hands.
"mmm, fuck. these are mommy sized tits," you groan, and you hear jisung groan with you.
after a moment, you move both hands to the beautiful woman on the right. her tits spill over your hands. they're heavy, full. when you touch her nipples you know it's chan. chan's nipples are so small, so tiny. they're almost inverted, and even when they're pebbled and hard they're still tight and small, clinging close to her body.
you move to minho's now and play with hers too. minho's nipples are bigger, longer when they're hard, and her tits sag deliciously from their own weight. you don't want to take your hands off of either of them, but all of your girls are waiting.
"channie," you say, bringing your hands back to jiggle her tits. "minho." you repeat the action with minho's chest as well.
"such a smart little cat, aren't you?" minho asks, humming as she unties the blindfold and removes it gently from your head.
now that you can see, you're immediately overwhelmed with the sight around you.
seungmin's back is to jeongin's chest, and jeongin's fingers piston in and out of her cunt while jisung kisses at the mound of seungmin's neatly trimmed pussy.
on your other side, felix's lips are still occupied with changbin's chest. her little hands knead at changbin's big tits, her areolas spit slick. her nipples are swollen from felix's relentless mouth. hyunjin is kneeled behind changbin, spreading her asscheeks and licking at her tightest hole.
"you win, yeah? that just means you get a present. know what you want?" chan's already helping you stand from your chair, and she pulls you close to her naked chest to kiss the side of your head.
skz! who brought you along for a fun day at the beach
skz! who kept you out so late because they were having so much fun
skz! who loaded everything back on the little bus they rented for the trip when they were finally ready to leave
skz! who are having a hard time (no pun intended) keeping their boners concealed
skz! who keep glancing at you in the back of the bus every time you yawn
skz! who go mad every time you yawn because it sounds like a little moan
skz! who love when you stretch because you lift your arms over your head and your crop top rises up, showing your underboob because you're not wearing a bra
skz! who also love when you stretch your arms behind your back instead because your tits press taught to your shirt and your nipples poke through
skz! who lose their minds because is that a nipple piercing???
skz! who want to know what your pretty little mouth feels like every time you yawn and your lips open up
skz! who can't help the dirty thoughts you provoke when your just so sleepy
skz! who want to stuff something in your mouth the next time you yawn because it's literally driving them insane with how much they want more from you
that one skz member! who finally tells you "go to sleep if you're so tired. here, use my shoulder to lay your head on."
that one skz member! who is so smug because that's right: he's the one who got a hold of you, not any of the other members
that one skz member! who accidentally cops a feel and touches you after you've finally fallen asleep
that one skz member! who makes sure you get into bed safely 😉
He'd be an absolute menace! This man flirts and teases Stays like his life depends on it! How you think he's gonna be with a real partner?!
He would tease you at every! possible! chance!
You two are making out, at least you're trying to, and he's keeping himself just out of reach like "Can I help you? You need something?" Giggling the WHOLE DAMN TIME. 😤
"Oh, you want a kiss? All you had to do was ask silly."
🤬🤡 Rant over.
Now, when he actually gives you what you want, he is all about making sure you're taken care of. It's hot and steamy, no more teasing. At least, not the same kind of teasing. 😉
After 24 hours posting my first ever fanfic, I wanna say thank you to all the love I've received thus far. I was so nervous posting it but the likes and the reblogs and the follows have definitely helped calm me down. 😂
I've started a lot of fics over the past few months before I even considered making a tumblr for this. Now I'm just deciding what one to finish and post next. lol
pairing: polyamorous relationship with afab!reader and 3RACHA
word count: 4.2k
genre: smut, fluff
warnings: afab!reader but gender neutral terms used; polyamorous relationship; anal; oral (m and f receiving); fingering (pussy and ass); ass smacking; clit smacking; picture taken (with consent); hair pulling; pet names: baby, bunny, love; If I missed anything, please let me know!
note: This is my first writing on here. I've been daydreaming and making up stories all my life, but I'm new to writing them out. So this may be a little rough. Feedback is appreciated. This also means I'm still learning how to work tumblr, tags, lingo, etc. It's a bit of a full story with some fluffy fluff rather than just straight to smut and ending on smut.
please read: rules and related info
You had picked a horror movie to watch that night. You, Binnie, and Han liked horror movies. Bang Chan was supposed to be in the studio late to finish tracks, so you didn’t have to worry about him and his aversion to scary movies.
Hyunjin was at the other dorm tonight, hanging out with the maknaes and LeeKnow.
Sitting on the couch with Changbin on one side and Jisung on the other, lights off, you were enjoying the movie. You were a quarter of the way through it when Chan came home. Han jumped at the sound of him coming in, already affected by the movie. Binnie smirked and you laughed.
“Ah, man. A scary movie? Really?” Chan groaned when he saw what was on the TV.
“Sorry, hyung, you weren’t supposed to be home,” Han replied.
“Do you want us to change it” you asked him.
“NooooOOooOoOOoooo!!” Changbin instantly whined. “I never get to watch horror movies with you because of him,” he pouted.
Bang Chan chuckled. “It’s fine. I just won’t pay attention to it.” He came over and lifted you off the couch and sat where you just were and plopped you down in his lap. “I’ll just pay attention to you,” he said, moving your hair aside and kissing your neck.
“Fine by me,” you smirked. You weren’t going to complain. Your 3 favorite men all on the couch with you, just the 4 of you at their place. No other members or staff around. These moments were rare.
“AH!” Han exclaimed at a jump scare. You couldn’t help but laugh. “You’re a psycho, you know that? How can you laugh at these things?” he pouted.
“Awe, I’m sorry, baby,” you said, running your fingers through his hair. “Would you rather I get scared and cower in your arms?”
“Yes,” he said indignantly.
“You’re cute,” you chuckled at his annoyance.
“I’m not cute,” he scowled. “I’m your protector,” he huffed.
“I’m going to get some popcorn,” Chan said, rolling his eyes at Jisung. He kissed your shoulder and smacked your ass as he lifted you up so he could stand.
“Okay, okay, protector,” you said as you sat back down. You leaned back against Han who wrapped his arm around your waist. “You can be my big, bad protector.” You turned to kiss his cheek and he grinned.
“Good. That’s all I want.” He kissed the top of your head as you laid it back against his shoulder.
Changbin laid a hand on your thigh closest to him and rubbed it up and down, kneading here and there. Chan came back with his popcorn, shirt already gone like he prefers, and sat in the rotating armchair, turning it from the TV, and started scrolling through his phone. He didn’t want to go to his room, he wanted to be out here with you three. But he did what he could to avoid the movie all the same.
Han was pulling you closer, kneading your hip, your tummy, occasionally your breast. He was working you up and you were sure he knew it. Every touch, every squeeze, just made your arousal grow. You squeezed your thighs together in your mini skirt. Changbin smirked, knowing why with his hand still on one of them. He grabbed your knee and pulled your leg over his lap, spreading your legs.
You pursed your lips but said nothing. You weren’t going to give in to them so easily. They liked it a little bit when you made them work for it. It was hard sometimes though. It was easier to hold out and tease them when it was just one on one. Even 2 on one, although harder, was still doable. But 3 on 1? You would be putty in their hands almost instantly. You always had trouble keeping control when they all 3 teamed up on you.
The next scare in the movie was the first big scare and it had Han diving face first into your lap. You definitely laughed that time as you pet his head and ran your fingers through his hair. He wasn’t moving though. You thought it must have really scared him and you cooed “oh, my poor baby.” But really he wasn’t moving because he was nose first in your lap. He could smell your arousal. Your skirt had ridden up your thighs when Binnie had spread your legs, exposing your panties. It was dark, but illuminated by the TV Han could definitely see a spot on your underwear that was darker than the rest, the spot where you had soaked through your panties because of them.
Han moved his head just slightly, just enough to give him a better angle, and then you felt his tongue run across you on that wet spot.
“Oh!” you exclaimed, not expecting it. Han groaned. He could taste you on that spot, he could feel the heat on his face coming from your core, he could tell just how wet you were, and he loved it.
Han moved to kneel before you on the couch.
“Ji!” you laughed. “We’re not even halfway through the movie!”
You tried to close your legs, but Changbin held on to your leg over his lap, kneading your inner thigh with both hands. “Relax, bunny. Let Hannie take care of you,” he said. You looked over at him. He kept his eyes on your face. You could tell he was enjoying this. He loved it when you got worked up in their hands. His, Han’s, Chan’s, whichever of the 3 of them. He just loved watching your face as you moaned and panted under them, eyes rolling back into your head, hands gripping… whatever they could find as you came apart completely.
You looked over at Channie. He wasn’t looking at his phone anymore. “Go ahead, love. How long has it been? We’ve been busy a lot lately, we haven’t had any alone time together. Let him.”
You looked at Han next. His big, round eyes looking up at you from where he was on the floor. He didn’t say anything, but you could tell he wanted this so much. You nodded and he grinned as he dove in, face first.
He didn’t remove your panties yet. He just licked and sucked at your clit through the wet spot until all he could taste was the cotton fabric. Then he went to remove your panties, Changbin releasing your leg so he could. He left your skirt on and Bin took your leg back the moment your underwear was off.
Han licked from your core to your clit. He nipped your clit lightly, making your hips buck slightly, and inserted 2 fingers in you. He licked and sucked and nibbled your clit and finger fucked you until your back was arching off the couch and your thighs were trying to clench around his head and suffocate him. The only thing keeping his head safe was Binnie’s hold on one of your legs. You had your fingers in his hair, gripping and holding his face down while you ground up into it. “Ji- fuck- Ji please-” you moaned as he hummed against your clit. He didn’t let up until you had rode through your orgasm and slumped back onto the couch.
You closed your eyes, basking in the aftermath of Han’s mouth. “Not yet, baby, my baby,” Han squeezed your thigh. “Lay back against Binnie.” You did as told, head in Binnie’s lap.
Changbin smiled down at you. “Such a good little bunny,” he caressed your cheek.
Han came back a moment later (where did he go? you thought) with condom in hand, already rolling it down his dick, clothes gone. Ah, that’s where. You watched as he got in between your legs. He lined himself up and slowly pushed into you. You gasped at the fullness, eyes rolling back. Han groaned as he bottomed out. He didn’t wait long for you to adjust, instead pulling back and slamming into you.
It really had been a long time since you had this time with any of them, one-on-one or more. Han leaned forward and kissed you. You could taste yourself on him and you leaned up to get more, pushing your tongue into his mouth. Your hand found the back of his neck and you pulled him towards you more. He had one hand on the arm of the couch, over Changbin’s lap, keeping himself upright, and the other on your thigh as he held it over his hip. He could feel his knees slipping though and had to sit back up to regain his balance. You pouted as he moved away.
Changbin chuckled at your pout. “No worries, bunny. That just gives me access to this pretty pussy of yours,” he said as he reached over and started rubbing your clit.
“Ah- fuck… Binnie...”
You used your elbows to lift yourself up as far as you could, trying to get closer to Changbin’s face. You wanted to make out. He knew that. But he wouldn’t close the distance. “Can I help you with something?” he teased.
“Rude,” you muttered, rolling your eyes.
He smacked your clit. “What was that?” he asked sternly.
You spoke up louder so all 3 could definitely hear you. “I said you’re rude. Now fucking kiss me Binnie,” you demanded and Han laughed.
“Ah, go on Bin,” you heard Chan say. “Kiss y/n. Can’t you see how bad your little bunny needs it?”
You looked over at Chan. He had pulled his cock out and was stroking it slowly. He was hard, but he wasn’t in a rush to get off. He was saving that for you.
You moaned at the sight of him, the feeling of Han inside you, and Changbin’s fingers as they started rubbing again. You couldn’t look away from Chan. The tips of his ears and his chest were flushed as your attention was on him, but he had a cocky smirk all the same as he held your eye.
Changbin grabbed your chin and turned you to face him again. He leaned forward and closed the distance between you two finally. It was a tender kiss at first. He lightly bit your lip and your tongues crashed together softly. But as you reached another orgasm and moaned into his mouth it became more fervent. You had to break away, gasping for air.
You looked at Han and he leaned forward, kissing you like Binnie had just a moment ago. He was moaning and groaning into your mouth, his hips faltering as he came. Changbin rubbed your clit faster and applied a bit more pressure, making sure you finished through this orgasm too. Han pulled away from the kiss and leaned his forehead against yours, panting as he came down from his own orgasm.
Changbin had stopped rubbing your clit and was now squeezing your tit through your shirt, thumb rolling over your hardened nipple. You could tell he was getting impatient for his turn. You angled your head to tenderly kiss Jisung and tap his hip, signaling him to move before-
“Yah!” Changbin shouted from above you. “I want my bunny too!” He jokingly (not so jokingly) punched Han in the shoulder.
“OW!” Han shouted and you winced at how loud it was.
You heard Chan sigh from where he was. “No shouting or hitting each other while still on or in the significant other,” Chan scolded them.
“Oh, sorry my baby!” Han kissed down your neck and your chest in apology as he slowly removed himself from you. You hissed as you felt his cock slide out and you felt empty again.
“Yah! I’m so sorry bunny!” Changbin shouted as he stood up. You were forced forward as he did so and fell back on the couch after he had moved. He then grabbed your waist and forced you to stand up with him. He pulled you into a tight hug, crushing your face against him.
“Chang- bin-! Can’t- breathe-!” you forced out.
He eased up on his grip but only enough to lift your face to his and kiss you. He caressed your face with one hand and slid his other down to grip your ass, walking you over to the side of the couch. He turned you around to face the couch. He started teasing your shirt up as he kissed your neck.
“Bunny, can I take this off,” he asked, and you nodded in answer. He pulled your shirt off and went back to leaving wet, open-mouthed kisses on your neck as he caressed and squeezed your tits. You moaned as he lightly pinched your nipples between his fingers.
You turned back around to face him and tugged his shirt over his head. You ran your fingers down his chest and over his tummy. He shivered at your touch and you smiled at him. You slid your hand further down, caressing his bulging cock over his jeans. You kissed down his chest and went to get on your knees, but he grabbed your arms and pulled you back up.
“No, bunny. I want…” he started, hesitating. Suddenly he turned you back around and bent you forward over the arm of the couch. He flipped your skirt up and smacked your ass. “I want this pretty hole back here,” he said.
“Mmm, yes please, Binnie,” you said as you wiggled your ass.
“Stay still,” he commanded as he smacked your ass again. And then he was gone.
You looked over at Chan, stroking his cock, his focus still on you.
“Channie, come over here,” you pat the spot on the couch in front of you. He got up, never stopping his strokes, and came to sit where you asked him to. You leaned up from where you were still bent over and he met you halfway for a sloppy kiss, his tongue pushing into your mouth.
You heard Changbin return. You looked back as he rubbed your ass. He had lube and a condom. He slid a finger into your pussy, gathering slick. He brought his finger to your asshole and started teasing it. You held your breath, waiting for the intrusion.
“Relax, love,” Chan said as he caressed your face. You looked up at him and he gave you a reassuring smile. “Remember, just relax and it’ll go a lot smoother.”
Anal was new for you. Something you had only let these 3 men experience with you. And with such little time to actually do any of these acts, it had only been done a couple of times. But they were so good to you. They were gentle and coached you through it all, Channie being diligent to learn all he could to make it easiest on you.
You nodded and started taking slow, deep breaths.
“Do you still wanna do this,” Changbin asked from behind you.
“Yes,” you answered.
“Okay. Just breathe,” Changbin said and he slowly pushed his finger in.
Your breath hitched from the foreign and almost painful feeling.
“Breathe, baby, breathe,” Han soothed as he came to your side. He knelt down next to Changbin and lazily rubbed your clit and fingered your pussy to ease the tension in your body. Chan rubbed soothing circles on your back and Changbin pumped his finger in and out of your hole.
You continued your breathing exercises. Slow and deep breaths. In through the nose, out through the mouth, you coached yourself. You felt your body relax and Changbin did too.
“Ready for another,” he asked.
You took a few more breathes and nodded.
“Y/n’s ready,” Chan told Changbin.
“Okay. Here we go,” he said as he pushed a second finger in, letting you adjust for a moment before moving in and out of you again.
This addition went in much easier. You were starting to whine from Han’s fingers and you rock your hips forward, trying to get more. Changbin smacked your ass in response.
“Yah! Stay still! I still have to get a third finger in you before you can take me,” he scolded.
“Well, then, hurry please! I’m ready for a third finger,” you wiggled your ass back towards him. The feelings had moved past somewhat painful and uncomfortable to more pleasurable. He squeezed your ass cheek with his free hand in response.
“Okay, bunny, okay. Here.” And with that you were stuffed with 3 fingers. You moaned as the 3rd one went in.
“More, Binnie. I need mooorre,” you moaned.
“More? You can’t take any more. I barely got these 3 in,” he teased.
“Bin- ooohh,” your own moaning cut you off as fingers pumped in and out of your pussy and your asshole at a faster pace. “Binniiieee!” you whined. “Your cock, I need your cock!”
“My cock? Is that what my bunny needs?” he teased.
“Yes! Please, Binnie baby?”
“Well, since my bunny asked so sweetly.” You felt him remove his fingers and then felt his tip press against you.
“Just remember to breathe, love,” Chan said as Changbin pushed his thick cock into your ass.
Your breath hitched again. He was a bit bigger than 3 fingers and there was a sting. He stopped moving to let you adjust.
“You okay, bunny?” Changbin asked, always concerned for you.
You waited a moment before answering, waiting until the sting had passed. “Yes, Binnie, I’m okay. Continue please.”
He slowly pushed more of himself in until he bottomed out. You moaned as he drew back and pushed in again. Han moved his fingers in time with Changbin.
“Fuck,” you heard Chan say and you looked up at him.
“Mmm?” you asked him, unable to actually use words.
“Look at you. You’re so fucking beautiful. Eyes glossy, pretty lips hanging open, tits bouncing. Can I take a picture?” he asked.
You nodded and pulled his phone out of his pocket, aiming it at you as the flash went off. He turned it around to show you and you laughed. You looked hot, just as he described you. But what got you was Changbin standing behind you, shirtless and biting his lip… and Han’s hand coming up from the side, throwing a peace sign.
“I want that picture, hyung,” you heard Han say.
“Later,” Chan replied as he tossed his phone down on the other side of the couch.
“M’ere,” you managed to get out between moans, looking up at Channie.
He scooted closer to you on the couch until his dick was under your head. You moved one hand to his thigh to use as leverage and keep yourself from falling face first into said dick and you used your other hand to spread Channie’s leaking precum up and down before taking him in your mouth. You took him as far as you could and used your hand to pump what you couldn’t reach.
Changbin had picked up his pace and you moaned around Chan’s cock every time Binnie thrust back into you. Chan gathered your hair in a makeshift ponytail so he could watch you.
“Fuck,” Chan grunted. “Hurry up, Bin. I’m gonna cum soon if y/n keeps sucking me like this and I don’t want to. I want to cum with that tight little pussy wrapped around my cock.”
Grunting was all you heard from Changbin as he thrust faster and harder in your tight asshole.
“Fuck. Yeah- yeah. I’m gonna cum. Fuuuck,” he whined as his hips stuttered and he came with a final thrust.
As Binnie came, you moaned around Chan’s cock again. You could feel more precum spurting out and Chan used his grip on your hair to pull you off of him. “I’m not coming unless it’s in your pussy,” he growled.
Changbin leaned over you and peppered kisses along your spine. “So good for Binnie. So good for us,” you heard him mumble.
“Come here,” Chan commanded. Bin slid out from behind you and Han, who had not stopped fingering you yet, finally removed his fingers from your pussy.
You stood up and moved in front of Chan. He slid his pants and boxers off and rolled on the condom that Han had tossed him. He leaned forward and put his hands on the back of your thighs, pulling you towards him. He undid the zipper on your skirt and helped you step out of it. He kissed your hips and across your pelvis and you ran your fingers through his hair. He sighed contentedly and pulled back, leaning back against the couch.
“Come here, love,” he commanded again, holding out his hand to give you support as you moved to straddle him. “You’re gonna be good and ride me, right?”
“Yes, Channie,” you said as you got situated.
“You’re so good to us. Isn’t y/n good to us, boys?” Chan asked the others, lining himself up with your entrance. You whimpered as you felt his tip push against you.
“Yes,” you heard them say in unison.
“My baby is the best baby,” Han added.
“That’s right,” Chan said as he roughly thrust up into you. You cried out, grabbing his shoulders to stop from toppling over and Chan gripped your hips tightly, his fingers digging in. “Y/n” *thrust* “is so” *thrust* “good” *thrust* “to us.” *thrust*
Chan moved your hips. “You said you were going to ride me, love, so ride.”
You did as you were told, rocking back and forth, up and down.
“Yeah, just like that,” Chan groaned as he threw his head back against the couch, exposing his neck. You leaned forward to kiss his neck, the tip of your tongue pressing against his flesh before your lips closed around it.
Chan moaned as you sucked on his neck. You had your boobs pressed firmly to his own chest and he could feel your nipples rubbing against him as you moved. He moved his hands from your hips to your tits, taking them in his big hands. You moved back so he could get to them easier and he took the opportunity to bring them to his mouth, encircling one nipple with his lips as he sucked and ran his tongue over it. He pinched the other between his fingers.
Now it was your turn to throw your head back as you moaned. You threaded your fingers through Chan’s hair, holding him against you.
Chan moved his mouth to your other nipple and moved his hand down to your cunt, rubbing your clit, pinching it lightly and then rubbing again.
“Fuuuck! Yes, Channie, just like thaaat! I’m so cloooosse!” you moaned.
Chan snaked his other hand around your neck and in your hair, removing his mouth from your nipple so he could pull you into a kiss. He leaned back against the couch, and you loomed over him as your tongues clashed together and you ground your pussy down on him. Both of your moans muffled by your lips, you held on to him, hands threaded in his soft hair.
“I’m gonna cum,” Chan mumbled against your lips as he worked your clit faster. “Cum with me, love.”
You nodded vigorously, lips never disconnecting.
Your body went rigid as you came, your hands tightening in Channie’s hair. Chan kept working your clit but moved his other hand from your hair to your hip to hold you steady as he thrust into you a couple of times, groaning into your mouth as he came.
Chan slowed his fingers on your clit as you came down. You leaned your forehead in the crook of his neck, your breathing coming back to normal. Chan rubbed circles on your thighs with his thumbs.
“Fuck, love. I’ve missed that.” Chan moved to pepper kisses along your collarbone, up your neck, along your jaw, and back to your lips. “Let’s get you cleaned up, yeah?”
“Yeah,” you smile at him. You slide off of Chan and he groans from the stimulation. You turn around to find Changbin and Han back in joggers. Changbin greets you with a kiss and then kneels down in front of you with a wet washcloth. He’s gentle as he cleans you up. Once done, Han hands you an oversized t-shirt, it hangs down to your mid thighs. You stumble into him as you put it on, legs weak from the activities, and he laughs as he catches you.
“Baby, be careful,” he says before kissing you. You lean your head on his shoulder as he holds you for a few moments.
“Sit down, love. Stretch your legs out,” you hear Chan say from behind you. You turn to look at him and he’s back on the couch in joggers too. Han moves to sit next to him in the middle and Changbin sits on the far end. Chan opens his arms for you and you sit in his lap, legs stretched across over Han and Changbin. Changbin starts massaging your feet and Han’s absentmindedly drawing shapes on your thighs with his finger.
You turn your attention back to the movie. It’s last few scenes and the murderer is killing the pretty girl in daisy dukes.
“I knew she was going to die,” you comment.
“Psycho,” Han calls you again, making Changbin and Chan chuckle.
