yk i saw a tiktok where girls make their bfs do pushups while the girls lay below them just to hear them groan and moan… god a chan smut fic with this plot would be soooo good pls write one if you can!!😝
moan for me
warnings: MDNI!, filthy smut with very little plot, established relationship, choking, finger sucking, dry humping, begging, dacryphilia, softdom!chan, unprotected sex, fingering, floor fuck, doggy, consenual filming, humor near the end. lmk if i missed anything!!
you were chilling on the kitchen counter scrolling through your phone while chan stood shirtless, chopping up some veggies while chicken sizzled on the stove. he'd finally gotten a break from work, giving you both a chance to chill at home, planning to spend the rest of your night chilling in the pool while snacking on whatever chan was gonna make—talking about everything and nothing at the same time.
"everything's almost ready baby, you should go get ready— ill finish this up and follow you yea?" he said but you had only heard half of it, an idea popping up in your mind like a light bulb.
"wait, can we do something first?" you said. eyeing your phone then eyeing him again with a mischievous look in your eyes.
"you are not making a minion's makeup look on me again you promised last time was the last time" he sighed out, knowing what you were about to say was just as ridiculous if not more.
"no its not that a promise!!" you laughed, naturally causing him to smile back at you
"oh yea? then what is it, hit me" he said crossing his arms, bracing himself for whatever little tiktok challenge you were gonna let him do.
"i want us to do push ups until failure" you said excited "push ups till failure? as in who will do more push ups? i think we both know who will win that challenge baby" he said, a cocky tone lacing his words
"no...i mean you will do push ups..."you trailed off. "illjustlieunderyoutillyoufail" you said in one go, nervous of what his reaction could be.
"you'll what? lie under me?" he laughed, the idea of you lying under him while his figure consumed you, going up and down on you making is cock twitch in his pants.
"pleaseeee" you pleaded "it'll be fun!!" you tried with words, saying anything just to convince him.
"it wont be the first or last thing u do just for a video" a laughed shaking his head, "make it quick then, baby" he said as you let out a a celebratory "yes!!" as you ran to lay the yoga mat on your bedroom floor, chan trailing right after you
you see, chan rarely ever let out moans or whines during bed, just the occasional groans when he was reaching his climax and whatever praises he would whisper in your ear. however, the times you heard him being all breathless was when he was in the gym, weightlifting, pull up, or whatever workout he was doing. his trainer would push him slightly past his limits. making him achey with pain and breathless and leaving you hot and bothered. and he noticed, he always did, which did nothing but boost his ego.
so here you were, phone propped on the wall with you lying on the yoga mat, your phone the perfect angle to catch everything. then he got into frame, muttering a "you're ridiculous sometimes you know that?" lauging as he positioned himself above you
then suddenly the air shifted. you definitely underestimated how small you'd feel and how big he would be above you, shirtless with his chest right infront of your face and his face a little bit above yours. you felt heat pooling to your stomach. and you definitely saw the lustful glint in his eyes, his easy demeanour from before into something filthy.
"so how many you want me to do, princess?" oh you knew you were gone. "a-as many as you can" your voice stuttering already, feeling your cheeks down to you neck starting to heat up.
"one...two...three" he started, going quickly from the get go. you got whifs on his musky cologne as he went up and down on you, the musky scent with the underlying sweetness that you'd grown so used to. you'd grown audibly breathless by the 10th push up.
he wasnt doing okay either, blood rushing to his cock as he felt himself get hot. the proximity between both of you was nothing he wasnt used to. but the suggestiveness of it all had him faltering. getting all breathy just as you liked. veins starting to get visible on his neck, a pink flush washing over his neck and chest
"e-eighteen" he stuttered. looking down at you for the first time to already see you looking up at him. your face just as flushed as his, your mouth parted as you let our ragged breaths.
by the twentieth push up, you felt his hard on graze your tummy every time he went down, you felt him linger just a millisecond longer to grind his cock against you.
"twenty-hah-twentyfour" that had done something to you, the sound of the slight whimper he let out spurring you on to grab his cock through his pants, his balance faltering as one of his knees hit the ground, looking down at you with a hungry look, pupils dilated.
"you knew what you were doing, huh baby?" he said breathless, using his position to start grinding into your palm. moving down to kiss and suck onto your neck, marking you up. making you let out noises freely now. feeling his hand coming down to get a hold of yours and pinning to your side as he leaned up to take off your shorts, nudging your legs open with his knee and slotting his bulge in between your legs.
"ohh—baby" he let out an actual moan at the feeling of your slick through the fabric of your panties. he tucked his face into your neck, suckling and biting onto your neck as you felt the tip of his cock poking your clit repeatedly. his pace sloppy and hungry.
"oh—fuckkk chan please!" you moaned broken, not sure what you were begging for.
"please what baby, i need you to use your words" he said.
"nghhh touch me p-please" you mewled as he stoped his grinding as he pushed your panties to the side, inserting his middle and ring finger without warning. his other hand lifting your shirt to grope and suck at your tits.
"oh fuck!" his fingers inside you were moving at a maddening pace. scissoring and curling at all the right spots. his thumb drawing messy circles on your clit. grabbing your propped up phone, flipping it to the back camra and zooming in onto him angrily fingring your drooling cunt.
"yeaahh there you go baby, all squirmy and wet for me yea? all just from seeing me get worked up for your little video?" he said loud enough for the mic to catch. putting the phone back and using his now free hand to pinch and twist your nipple, all still getting caught by the camera.
"yesyesyes—you looked so good above me, all muscles and sweat, gasping and moaning— oh fuck right there!" he went faster at your words. his hand leaving your tit and inserting his thumb into your open mouth. letting you suck on it before trailing it down and choking you with it. not too strongly but enough to send you moaning and gasping, getting even wetter under him.
you started showing the tell-tale signs of your impending orgasm. clenching around his fingers and letting out a string of incoherent verions of his name.
"p-please give me your cock, need to cum on your cock!" and just like that, he ripped his fingers out of you, making you whine at the loss of your orgasm, the twist in your stomach going down again.
"what a desperate slut, just for me yeah?" he leaned down to kiss you filthy. pulling away from you and holding your chin open letting out a filthy blob of spit fall from his mouth to yours before flipping you over "on your knees baby" he said, pulling you up as he lined himself up with your entrance easing, in with groan
he wasted no time, ramming inside you, Plunging into your heated cunt with no restraint. and for the first time he's letting out noises. the entire build up making his usual control falter, letting out whines moans of your name as you swallowed him whole.
Jus’ like that. Fucking ruin me—ohfuck!.” Legs shaking uncontrollably, arching impossibly deeper onto his throbbing cock, you whine each time his length slides in and out of your swollen folds. “Harder…please, harder.” you plead, fucked out.
"harder? oh—ill go harder for you baby—fuck" he grabbed you by your hair, twisting it in his hand as he held you up, loud 'plap-plap-plap's echoing across the room with your loud mewls of his name and his groans.
"my little slut" he groaned, letting go of your hair as he landed a few slaps on your plump ass before "my—filthy—little—slut" punctuating every word with a thrust of his hips as you fell head first on the yoga mat, muffling your noises, which where—getting too loud— into the crook of your elbow, a tear falling from your eyes at the intensity of it all.
"aw~" he said with faux sympathy "dont cry baby, you knew what you were getting yourself into after all" he grabbed your hair again, lifting your head up. "dont hide your noises from me baby wanna hear every-thrust-little-thrust-noise.
you have lost all control. your brain foggy, losing all coherent thoughts. the only thing you can thing about is his name, how fast hes plowing into you, and your impending orgasm "fuucckk—right there chan" your eyes roll to the back of your skull
"look at you baby" he eyed your phone, showing a reflection of the position you were in. on your knees, ass up, shoulders on the floor as your fingers gripped onto the yoga mat, serving as the only thing grounding you as chan took you to heaven and back.
"yeaaah—hah—you're taking me so well baby. you gonna cum?"he said breathless. "yesyesyes m'gonna cum" you moaned, delirious
"go ahead then baby—fuck come for me" he speeds up, gripping onto your hips. your mouth fell into an O shape as you let out a silent scream as your orgasm washed over you
chan wasnt too far behind "fuck m'gonna" he couldnt even complete the sentence before letting out a filthy moan- throwing his head back, thrusting once, twice, before he spilled inside you. hips stilling against your ass as he painted your walls white.
he eased out of you, as a mix of both your cum came out of you, ruining the mat.
"you doin okay?" he asked, voice soft. kissing gently down your back "yea, m'fine." you smiled, looking to the side, grabbing your phone. holding it infront of you, your eyes hazy and your face fucked up. you held up a little peace sign, showing chan kissing down your back before stopping the video.
he went and got a towel, cleaning you up, saying "you better send me that video" you let out a tired giggle "only if you keep moaning for me like that" you smirked back at him
bonus: since you obviously couldnt post the video. even if you cut and edited it to death. so chan offered an alternative idea for a video when you finally went back on track for your plans to chill on his day off. and it works just as well.
a/n: my first request!!! i had sm fun writing this. ngl my brain lagged at first but i went with the flow. and yes i wrote the first part of the fic based on that vid i linked in the end
i hope it met your expectations my first annonie. and i hope you enjoyed if you made it to the end you freaks :) likes and reblogs are superrrr appreciated!!! dont hesitate to send me more requests <33














