#;changbin

[planet-dusk]

note. thinking abt pegging binnie <33 cw. sub!changbin, pegging, breeding kink minors dni.

changbin's folded completely in half, his legs pushed so far back his knees press into the mattress on either side of his head. he's flexible from years of dance practices but you're sure he'll feel the burn tomorrow.

"you can take it," you grunt, driving your strap deeper with a wet squelch. it sinks in without resistance, his rim puffy and loose from his previous orgasms. "that's it, pretty boy."

his answer is a broken whine, high-pitched and desperate. his cock twitches against his stomach and leaks pathetically. precum pools in the dips and folds of his tummy, cock jumping every time your strap hits that spot that makes him see stars.

"f-hnng, hh —"

"what's wrong, bunny?"

drool slips down changbin's chin, his eyes hazy and unfocused. seeing him like this, unable to form a coherent thought, makes your core clench. you grip his pecs and squeeze, kneading the soft muscle. he keens as his oversensitive nipples brush against your palms.

"such a pretty thing," you coo, leaning down to mouth at his chest. "you'd look so gorgeous all swollen... round and full with my cum."

changbin sobs. his cock twitches, another bead of precum oozing from the tip. he's already so empty but the thought of you breeding him — filling him up until it takes — has him clenching around your strap.

"want it," he slurs, "please, wan' — ahh - wanna be yours, breed me, please —"

you push his legs down even further and pick up your pace. wet, filthy sounds bounce off the walls. "yeah? is that what you really want? want me to knock you up? keep you stuffed until you're dripping?"

he nods frantically, tears streaming down his flushed cheeks. his cock pulses, on the edge of cumming dry, and you know it must hurt. he bites his lip to stop himself from making a sound, but you shake your head.

"let me hear how badly you need it, pretty boy."

there's no stopping him now. changbin wails, and you squeeze his pecs one more time as his orgasm crashes over him, nothing but a weak twitch and a pathetic dribble of cum. he's never looked more wrecked — skin flushed and sweaty, his damp hair sticking to his forehead and his eyes rolling into the back of his head. shameless sounds spill from his lips as you fuck him through it, hole clenching so hard around your strap you're sure you can feel it, already begging for more.

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[planet-dusk]

Who do you think in skz would be most likely to let you rim THEM? I think definitely Jisung and Hyunjin (although I’d like to think all of them would like it its one of my favorite things to do <3)

i'd like to think the same although i don't see everyone being into getting rimmed as much... but the ones i think would enjoy it the most are:

maybe surprising to some but i'd put minho first. not because he's the most likely to let you but it'd be an accidental discovery he turns out to be really into. he's either shameless or shy about it and he makes the prettiest, softest noises while you keep his legs spread. folding those pretty thighs open. his ears get so red too <33 and if he's in a more dominant mood he might order you to suck his balls and rim him until your jaw aches

hyunjin: face down, ass up. clawing at the sheets. biting his pillow so he doesn't cry too loud. secretly hoping you'll fuck a couple fingers into him while you're at it (all spit, no lube; he likes it when it stings a little). the type to twist his cock until it hurts while you fuck your tongue into his sensitive hole. goes crazy if you spit on it

jisung letting his freak flag fly and liking ass in all positions... he always insists on trying 69 but the sensations are too overwhelming, so he ends up riding your face instead. arches prettily while he grinds down, unable to keep his hands off your tits in front of him. he cums all over your chest (a lot) just from you licking and sucking on every inch of skin you can reach

honorary mention: chan & changbin, since i don't think they'd be in the mood for it often (they'd prefer to have you sit on their face instead), but they'd let you if you really want to. whatever makes you happy. and secretly they enjoy the attention and praise even if they're shy about it at first. you just can't help it. having all that ass? it's impossible to shut up about how pretty they look and how you need a mouthful <33

[planet-dusk]

thinking about being 3racha’s lil plaything… like they’re sitting at a table discussing some work topics when chan calls reader to come sit on his lap……she’d get so flustered and shy as he shows her off to his mates saying shit like “look how pretty she is” and they’d all agree saying “such a lucky bastard to have her” “bet she’s obedient too” and reader would blush and get sooo embarrassed hiding her face into chan’s neck til he whispers into her ear “daddy’s friends like your pretty skirt so much they wanna see what’s underneath… is it okay for you, doll?” reader would nod while giggling and he’d rise her skirt and spread her thighs gently, showing her wet panties to han and binnie who’d say the most depraved things at the sight like “she’s too cute i have to ruin her” “she’s liking this, such a slut” “bet she cries while she takes it” “hyung please, let me wreck her”😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫

IM NOT OK

chan would be so proud of his girl 🥰 he'll make sure you only get the best of the best, so he'll show them how to treat you before they can touch you. and ofc daddy is the only one who gets to cum inside <33

[planet-dusk]

fem!Binnie in a pretty pink harness (ones with little metal heart rings???) and frilly skirt….salivating

WAIT FUCK NIPPLE PIERCINGS ??? I’m all over the place rn

pink leather harness tight enough for her soft tummy to spill between the straps, skirt flipped up as she sits on your face... i just know her pussy would be so cute, clit all swollen from the hours you've spent licking it. she'd be so so noisy, whimpering louder with every orgasm you pull from her 🤭

[planet-dusk]

pegging changbin w his fat ass 🤤

pegging binnie would be delicious... ass up, face down. watching your strap disappear between the plush of his cheeks with every stroke. having him hold himself open for you. or making him ride it, reverse cowboy, thick thighs trembling while you slap n knead his ass 🙂‍↕️

[planet-dusk]

i've been thinking about being in a relationship with changbin when hyunjin has a crush on you. changbin finds out in the middle of a trip the whole group is taking when hyunjin starts to shamelessly hit on you in front of everyone. instead of causing a scene, changbin fucks you real good when they all go to bed, so everyone in the house knows whats his.

cw. possessive bf!changbin <33 wc. 570 minors dni.

“why’re you so quiet, baby? am i not fucking you right?”

changbin presses your knees closer to your chest and you stifle a moan when the new angle causes his cock to drive impossibly deeper. 

“or do you wish i was hyunjin instead?”

at least you have the decency to look flustered. you shake your head, tears forming at the outer edges of your lash line. hyunjin’s flirty remarks are long forgotten—his pretty face is the last thing on your mind while your boyfriend’s thick girth splits you open. changbin’s now moving at such an unrelenting pace it’s impossible to remain quiet. and the rougher he gets, the wetter you become; the slick sounds of skin against skin too loud to be contained by the small bedroom. 

distant voices drift through the walls and you squirm in embarrassment at the realization it won’t take long before everyone in the house knows what the two of you are doing. 

“...no, please, bin, they’ll hear…”

“good,” changbin grunts between strokes, “you chose to act like a slut tonight, so let them hear one.”

he grabs the back of your neck with one hand and rests his forehead against yours, his hot breath mingling with your own. 

“i see the way he looks at you, sweetheart. i know you love it. but he’ll never have you.”

you moan when his expert fingers find your clit. a few quick flicks are enough to make your eyes roll to the back of your head. changbin knows your body like no one else—and he’s determined to show it. 

“you know why? because this pretty pussy belongs to me. isn’t that right?”

all you can manage is a weak nod, brain already too fuzzy and fucked-out for anything more as he continues to thrust into you. there’s nothing quite like the way he fucks you when he gets all heated like this, as if he’s got something to prove. you both know he doesn’t; you’re his and his alone. always. 

that doesn't mean it isn't fun to rile him up a little, and tonight hyunjin's proven to be the perfect distraction.

“i need to hear you say it, baby. who does this pussy belong to?”

“y-you,” you gasp, a shallow breath knocked out of you by a particularly harsh thrust.

“say my name. louder.”

he pinches your clit between his fingers and you cry out,

“CHANGBIN!”

he chuckles at that, seemingly satisfied, catching your mouth in a messy kiss full of tongue and teeth. you no longer care about the constant stream of moans and whimpers falling from your lips, the tension in your tummy tightening when the head of his cock brushes against that sweet spot between your walls over and over.

but in the end it’s his words that push you over the edge: 

“gonna fill you up, baby. breed you like the slut you are. maybe i should send you to hyunjin’s room after, how’d you like that? let you show him your sloppy cunt with my cum dripping down your thighs. you think that’ll teach him a lesson?” 

when you cum with his name on your lips he holds you tight, fucking his own release into you with faltering strokes. 

“that’s my good girl,” changbin groans as he watches his cum spill out of you, fucking his cock back into your sensitive hole, “let’s see how many times i can make you scream my name.”

© planet-dusk do not copy, translate or repost my works. 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚕 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚍𝚎𝚙𝚒𝚌𝚝 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚜 𝚘𝚛 𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚜.

[planet-dusk]

hi vesper!! been thinking abt sucking binnie off after a concert and being caught by chan, who says he wont tell if you helped him out aswell 🥴🥴🥴

- 🦦

cw. oral (m rec), dubcon-ish for chan's part wc. 790 minors dni.

he’d rushed backstage, shimmying out of his stagewear and washing up quickly, ignoring the notifications blowing up his phone. he’ll deal with the repercussions later. 

changbin knows you’re not supposed to be here. it’s too risky; the walls are thin and the doors don’t lock. anyone could walk in on the two of you. 

his thoughts float to the idea of fucking you on stage in front of thousands of people. show them how well you take his cock and how good he makes you feel. the blinding stage lights. the cheers. your face twisted in pleasure as all you can see and hear and feel is him. 

you’re such an eager little thing, desirous fists tugging down his pants to leave him standing in his boxers. he’s already hard and leaking for you. has been since the moment he’d dragged you into the small room. 

changbin feels like he’s burning up from the inside, post-concert adrenaline still coursing through his veins. 

“just like that, baby,” he cups your cheek when you trace the outline of his cock with your tongue. “put that pretty mouth of yours to good use.”

you don’t waste a second. even he is surprised by the first contact, wet tongue pressed against the underside of his tip with no hesitation. 

“did you want me this bad?”

you hum around his cock, sliding off with a soft pop in favor of talking. “seeing you up there, commanding the crowd…” you squeeze his length and watch how it jumps in your fist, flushed and needy, “you have no idea how hot you are.”

in the bright artificial light of the room he’s just as beautiful, cheeks flushing at your praise. a soft chuckle escapes him and he puts his hand on your nape to guide you back to his cock. 

“then show me how much.”

when your mouth envelops him again changbin has to hold himself back from bucking his hips and pushing his full length down your throat. you know exactly what he likes; how to fondle his balls, squeeze them and soothe your tongue over the most sensitive spots. 

your free hand has found its way between your own legs, attempting to find some relief. changbin (perceptive as always) nudges your knees farther apart and you slip your hand down your pants to tease your hole. you manage to slip one finger in but the angle’s not right; your pants are too tight and your hands too small. it’s nowhere near enough to satisfy you. nowhere near what he could do. 

your needy whines vibrate around changbin’s cock and go straight to the pit of his stomach. you choke and splutter when he hits the back of your throat. he does it again, brushing a soothing thumb over your cheek. 

“don’t worry, baby. when we’re home i’m going to fuck you so hard you won’t be able to think straight for the rest of the week.” 

your throat’s already raw from screaming your lungs out, watching him on stage, but his gruff voice encourages you to take him deeper. he grunts when your throat constricts around him. changbin never holds out long when you’re choking and drooling like this, making a mess on his cock. 

“there you are.” 

fuck. 

a flash of panic overtakes you and you pull back coughing. you whip your head around just as chan closes the door behind him. wide-eyed, you watch him step forward into the room. 

when did he come in? 

“we’re looking for you.”

it’s clear he’s talking to changbin but his gaze drops down to where you're sitting on the floor. it stays on you for what feels like ages, flicking between your lips and changbin’s leaking cock before being dragged back up by the younger man’s voice. 

“congratulations, you’ve found us.” 

changbin emphasizes the last word but there’s not a hint of annoyance in his voice. defiance, maybe. 

a dare. 

no one moves. you feel like you’re witnessing a silent conversation between the two men, left on tenterhooks while you can’t do anything but wait for the outcome. the tension hangs thick in the air until it’s cut by chan’s hand tilting your chin upwards, steering you back to changbin’s cock. there’s no force behind it but you follow him eagerly. the close proximity of the two men has you grinding the palm of your hand down again, arousal flaring up in your tummy. 

“you have two minutes. go on, don’t let me stop you.” chan’s other hand wraps around changbin’s length. changbin lets out a low moan when chan squeezes him and your tongue flattens against the head of his cock, allowing his friend to jerk him off in your mouth. 

“and when you're done it’s my turn.”

© planet-dusk do not copy, translate or repost my works. 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚕 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚍𝚎𝚙𝚒𝚌𝚝 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚜 𝚘𝚛 𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚜.

[planet-dusk]

tw // dubcon i guess?

pls i would love a “just the tip” moment w changbin 😵‍💫 him just coming up behind you and saying “please baby i just need the tip in and i’ll be set,” and ur like “hm okay,” and then as he’s pushing in, you realise its not just the tip, so when you call him out abt it, he’s all “i’m sorry baby, you just felt so good”

😵‍💫 what if he knows exactly what he's doing and persuades you into taking all of him...

cw. this post contains dark topics, reader discretion is advised. noncon, sex under the influence wc. 370 minors dni.

his body is pressed flush against yours, the alcohol flowing through your veins turning both of you a little bolder. you’re not sure if he remembers your name. you’re not sure if you care. 

you know men like him. 

“sweetheart,” he pleads, hands shimmying underneath your shirt to grope at your chest. “it’ll be okay. let me put it in, yeah? just the tip. i promise.”

his kisses are wet and sloppy but his hands are skillful. insistent. it only takes you a few seconds to make a decision. a mistake, probably, but a decision nonetheless. 

“...fine, just the tip, nothing more.”

even though you’re slurring your words a small voice inside your head warns you not to be this careless, not with a stranger like him. but the booze and his wandering hands got you dripping and needy. he flips your skirt up and hikes your legs around his waist, sinking the head of his thick cock inside your twitching hole. 

he stills, and it’s only then you register your error. 

“how does that feel, baby?” his teeth nibble at your earlobe while he shallowly thrusts inside your cunt. “feels good?” 

it feels like fucking heaven and hell at the same time. the head of his cock is enough to provide the kind of delicious stretch that only leaves you craving more. and judging by the smirk on his face you walked right into his trap.

“imagine how good it’d feel if i’d push all the way in,” he whispers into your ear. “you’d be so full. you’d like that, don’t you?”

“n-no,” you stammer. it’s an obvious lie. he should pull out right now before it’s too late.

“god, you’re so fucking wet,” he groans. “could slide right in. bet you won’t even try to stop me, such a good girl you are—and good girls deserve to get fucked.”

“please don’t—” you protest weakly, eyes rolling back when he shoves his full length inside your throbbing pussy. his cock hits that sweet spot hidden deep between your walls every time his hips slam into yours, leaving you a whimpering and moaning mess as he fills you up completely. 

“shh, i’m sorry, baby. you just feel so good.”

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