Can you write one where Kris is your older brother, & Chanyeol (along with the rest of the guys) are his friends and you like each other? And ends up somehow doing the nasty in the shower? lolol thanks!!
EDIT: Warning: Sexual content and underage sex. Also mentions of minors consuming alcohol, and minors under the influence of drugs very briefly.
"Kris where are you?" you hiss into your phone casting your eyes down the hallway. Your parents are sleeping peacefully, unaware that their oldest son, your brother Kris, is out with his friends. He was supposed to be back almost two hours ago and you knew you’d pay for helping him, since you told them you saw him come in.
"I’m on my way back right now, pretty girl. Are mom and dad still awake?" he asked. You sigh and walk quietly back to your room, closing the door quietly behind you.
"No, they fell asleep after their night out when their filial youngest child said that her responsible older brother was in his room studying for his exams. So get your tall butt back here so you don’t make me look like a liar." you pressed. Any second now you felt like your parents were going to wake up and decide to check on Kris. You knew it was slightly disloyal but if that happened and he wasn’t in his room you were going to feign ignorance and let him get in trouble.
As it turned out, Kris returned twenty minutes later with a few friends in tow. There was Yixing, Kyungsoo, and Chanyeol all in your entryway, taking up space. You turned to your brother and raised an eyebrow.
"They’re just staying the night. Yixing inhaled some smoke. He can’t drive." You look at Kyungsoo and Chanyeol, ignoring the fluttering of your belly.
"I suppose they did the smoking?" Kyungsoo and Chanyeol shook their heads.
Kris shrugged and rubbed his neck.
"No, just drunk. Kyungsoo could barely walk to the car. Chanyeol is too drunk to even remember where we just were. I’ll take care of it I promise." he said, pecking your cheek as he walked away. Yixing mimicked the action, clearly too high to realize he didn’t have to. Kyungsoo tried to ug you, but it was only and awkward body press. Chanyeol paused and bent is knees to be closer to your height and picked you hug, surprising you with his strength by lifting you and pressing his face into your neck.
"Sleep good today." he slurred, setting you down leisurely. He trotted away after that and you coughed, trying to control the palpitations of your heart. You go back to your room and collapse on your bed, trying to ignore the fact that your crush is sleeping in your house right now. You wriggle out of your jeans and change into loose sweatpants, and toss your blouse off in favor of a shirt of Kris’ long sweatshirt. You fall asleep almost instantly but it feels like mere seconds after that when you are woken up again.
Chanyeol is curled up next to you, but making no physical contact.
Bleary-eyed you shake his arm, glancing at the door.
"Chanyeol. Chanyeol wake up." you scoot closer and grab his hand playing with his large fingers.
His eyes flutter open and he fully opens one to stare at you.
"Yes?"
"Why are you in my bed? If my parents—"
"It’s fine. I set an alarm to wake me up before three so I would remember to leave. I just wanted to be next to you." he smiled, his eyes crinkling. You stroke his bangs and roll your eyes.
"You know, you could hold me all you want if you’d just confess." you tease. Chanyeol pressed his forehead against yours, pressing a quick peck to your nose.
"Kris would break my legs if he knew I liked you. I’m going to ask him how to properly woo you first."
"I’ve been thoroughly wooed, Park. Trust me. Are you going to eat breakfast here?" you ask. He shook his head and pressed a lingering kiss on your jawline.
"No, I’m helping out with the cafe this morning. I’ll eat there. Are you going to miss me?" he asked. You nod and press a gentle kiss to his lips. You can still taste the alcohol from last night, but you ignore it in favor of the warmth of his lips. You look at him and rest a hand on the back of his neck, massaging the skin. He winced with pleasure and your body grew hot. Chanyeol peaked at you and smiled.
"I’m going to get going okay?" he already started to get up and you reached for his elbow, making him pause.
"How are you getting home?" you ask quietly. He removed your hand and smoothed out the wrinkle in your brow.
"Kris. He offered me a ride. I’ll see you sometime. Sleep well." he whispered, cradling your face and kissing your soundly. He tilted his head and nibbled on your bottom lip and licking the bitten areas. He pulled away and licked his lips, smiling gently at you.
You watched him leave with longing and slight irritation that he’d kiss you like that and then just leave.
You fell onto your back, looking up at your ceiling. He was so perfect. Park Chanyeol. You rolled onto your side, wondering why it was taking him so long to ask you out. You knew he liked you and vice versa. It was only a matter of time according to him, but that was almost two weeks ago. You were confident in your own feelings, but because of this delay you question Chanyeol’s. He’s very talented charming, and cute. He could date many girls at once if he wanted to. You close your eyes, trying to ignore your thoughts however fruitless your endeavor is.
The sleep following is unsatisfying.
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Later that morning you finally leave your room, greeted at the table by your brother and parents.
"Did you sleep well honey?" your dad asked. He opened the microwave and handed you a plate of food, still warm.
"Thanks dad. I slept alright. I woke up early in the morning, but I fell back asleep." Kris glanced at you. You shrug, not sure what is was he was trying to ask.
"Kris honey did you get any studying done?" your mother asked, her face kind and unassuming. Kris beamed and you could practically see her melt. Kris was a momma’s boy, through and through.
"Yeah, I think I’ll be ready for my test on Wednesday. Did you and Dad have fun?" he asked, his smile charming as usual.
You were actually kind of jealous how charismatic Kris was. He was lying and smiling at your parents as he did so. But he was so convincing and charming that you felt like you imagined the whole thing. Except, you could never dream up Chanyeol kissing you like that, in your room, your bed.
You start to flush, but your family is in the middle of a discussion and don’t notice. Just thinking about the way his lips felt moving on yours, made your heart speed up and you swallow nervously.
Gosh you hated him for affecting you like this when he wasn’t even around. Kris’s phone went off at that moment and Kris looked at it, for a moment before tapping out a response.
"Hey can some of the guys come over?" he asked. Your father looked at your mom who shrugged.
"How long are they saying?"
"For the night, if that’s okay."
"Wait, all of them?" your mother asked incredulously. You snicker into your hand, imagining all of Kris’ friends in your house making a mess only for Kris to clean it all up.
"If you can keep the place lean and feed them all, be my guest. Your father and I are working tomorrow anyway." your mother sighed, possibly still worried. Kris smiles and taps his phone before locking it and finishing his plate.
"Thanks for breakfast. I’ll go clean up a little." he offered, taking the unfinished dishes and going to the sink. Your parents stand up, and both kiss the crown of your head, leaving the room. You watch Kris clean up, wondering why he kept glancing at you.
"So, baby sister. I’ve got a favor." he began. You shook your head, a frown on your face.
"Nope. I am absolutely not going to help you host for eleven people. Forget that. I’m going to be in my room having fun, calling my friends and not having to clean up, ha!" you laugh obnoxiously at Kris, sticking your tongue out and rocking your body in your chair. Kris walked over to flick you in the forehead, making a face when you tried to bite him.
"Keep your tongue in your mouth you hooligan." he teased, going back to the dishes. You grunt in annoyance and keep eating your breakfast, finishing it up.
"When are they coming over?" you ask. You’re thinking of Chanyeol in your house again, being near you, but you still being so far. You both had already been intimate to some degree, but you honestly wanted to go further. You didn’t know if Chanyeol would want to, but you decided to find out today.
"Um, probably in a few minutes?" he estimated. Your eyes widened and you jumped up, dumping your plate in the sink.
"Sorry!" you call, wincing as Kris sighed. You run into your room and contemplate how to proceed. Do you lead him away and seduce him or do you let him come to you? He always did, so you wouldn’t even be waiting long.
"No, no. I’m gonna go for it. I’m going to go for that tall dork like my life depends on it." you say, hopping in place. You glance down at your pajamas and shrug. Instead of leaving your hair in a bun you let it fall down your neck and shoulders in a thick mess. You flip your head and run your fingers through the hair, messing it up. When you flip back up, you glance at your music, your smile widens and you nod.
Your hair looks messy and natural and for some reason it looks even better with your regular pajamas and not the seductress things you wear when Chanyeol is staying the night. You smile happily at your appearance and you suddenly hear a door opening and the sound of a bunch of almost college aged boys talking loudly.
"Oh!" you walk outside your room, and run into your dad who is already dressed for a day at the library.
"Come to greet your brother’s guests?" he asked. You nod, glad you hadn’t chosen anything risque.
"Yes, sir. I hope you have a good day at work." you say, and pause in the entranceway. Your dad smiles at you and kisses your cheek, waving at Kris’ friends and patting Kris shoulder as he left. Your mom had most likely left already and you greeted Kris’ friends, smiling when you saw them.
"Hey guys. I hope you’re planning on cleaning up this time. If I have to clean up after you guys I might start wearing a maid outfit when you come over." you joke, winking in their general direction, but glancing at Chanyeol.
Chen wiggles his eyebrows and laughs.
"Oh, what a nice surprise that’d be." he said, wrapping an arm around your shoulder and puckering his lips at you. You mock him in return, utterly at ease. Kris separated you smoothly, somehow getting you behind him protectively.
"How about you assholes not think about my baby sister in a maid outfit. That’d be great." he said. From behind Kris you take in Chanyeol.
He’s in his usual style today, nothing special. Skinny jeans, a white t-shirt, a plaid shirt over that and his favorite snapback.
He was so attractive that it hurt to keep looking. You glance at Kyungsoo and Baekhyun who are bothering each other and snicker.
"I’m going back to my room Kris." you nod at the others and leave, prancing into your room. When you get into your room, you flop onto your bed, and bury your face into your pillow, screaming as you thought of Chanyeol loving you. You didn’t really know if he was at that point but that was okay. His genuine affection was so much better than you could imagine and you wanted to show Chanyeol your sincerity.
Just the thought made your face hot and your legs tremble. You got up and snuck into the hallway listening to Kris and his friends talking loudly and setting up the games in the living room. You go into Kris room and dive under his bed pulling out the box of condoms. You grabbed a handful, and pray that Kris doesn’t notice them missing. You contemplate on whether to keep them in your room but decide not to. You go into the bathroom you share with Kris and hide them on your side of the drawers, hidden behind your pads and tampons. You laugh at your ingenuity, knowing Kris would never even go through your things, much less feminine products. You walk into the living room and poke his head discretely. You grab a glass and fill it with water, glancing at the door, wondering if Chanyeol got your hint.
He comes in, a small smile on his face, and he hugs you tightly before kissing your temple, running his hands on your arms.
"Hey beautiful. Did you miss me?" he murmured. You nod and hug him back, gripping his shoulders and inhaling his clean scent.
"Did you sleep well?" you ask, rubbing his back and he pressed against you.
"Yeah, I did. And did you eat?" he replied, pressing soft kisses across your cheeks and jawline. You nod and put your hands to his cheek before making him lean down.
You stood on your toes and whispered in his ears, noting the shiver that went through his body.
"Chanyeol, tell the others you’re going to the store to get a snack and meet me in the bathroom when they think you’ve gone. Come back in through the back." He nodded and you chug your water, putting the glass in the sink and going to your room, getting a change of clothes and a towel. You put it in the bathroom, hoping this all goes according to plan.
As agreed, Chanyeol is in the bathroom and he closes the door behind him softly, capturing your lips in a fervent kiss.
"Why are we in here?"
You smile and go to the shower, turning on the water.
"Chanyeol, I know this may sound really weird but I really think I love you and I want to have sex with you. But, the timing is all wrong and everybody is just a few rooms over and I could only think of this plan at the last minute but I—" he pecked your lips, and your momentum stopped and you looked at him, and started to smile fondly.
"You’re silly. Of course I love you. I just, don’t want you to commit to me if it may come between you and Kris, and we don’t even go to the same school so I don’t see you outside of visits to Kris." he said. You roll your eyes at the misunderstanding between you and you grip his plaid shirt and pull his body against yours.
"We’ll tell Kris today if that’s okay with you. But right now I just want you right now." you breathe out. Chanyeol kissed you again and was already taking your shirt off, his lips falling to your collarbone. You sit on the counter to make it easier for him and he kisses your breasts, glancing up at you as he did so.
"Oh God, Chanyeol don’t stop." you pant, running your hands through his thick, dark hair. He chuckled and stood up straight, taking off both his shirts with little hesitation. You glance at the shower and Chanyeol holds your hips and squeezes them, pulling you closer. He kisses your neck, slowing down as his vigor slowed down.
"Do you want to do it in the shower baby girl?" he let his hands wander to your bra and he tugs at the clasp of your bra, but not undoing it.
"You can take it off. I meant it when I said I wanted to have sex with you." you smile. He paused and cradled your face kissing your cheeks and nose.
"You did. I just want to know that you’re sure. You won’t be able to take this back."
"I won’t want to." you counter, locking your legs around his hips.
"Just let me know if you change your mind. Now, let’s get nice and clean, shall we?" He lifts you off the counter and when you hit the floor he already moves to discard your pants, kissing your hips as he does so. He took off his jeans, struggling only a little. You laugh and get in the shower, the stream brushing against your back. Chanyeol followed you and ran his hands over your body reverently, his eyes wide. You trace the soft planes of his chest, smiling as his breath quickened.
“I really love you. I want you to know and understand that before we do this.” he breathed, his hands resting on your waist chastely. You honestly wanted to cry with how sweet he was being, but you held them in.
“I love you too Chanyeol. Please, let me..let me.” you pressed your lips to his chest, kissing the only part of him you could reach without craning your neck. His hands trailed to your hips and a single hand went down to your core.
His fingers were moving slowly, but when he found your clitoris and your thighs tightened around his wrist he kissed your cheek, rubbing it softly.
“H-harder.” you command, your knees feeling weaker. He nodded and rubbed harder. When you grabbed onto his shoulders, he brought a hand to your right breast and pinched your nipple, his lips against your temple. His finger slipped into you, followed immediately by another. You gasp loudly and your nails dig into his shoulder.
“Chanyeol!” he chuckled and stroked your insides faster. His fingers were calloused and long, adding to the pleasure. You were practically falling over yourself but you held on to the strength in you legs. He winced when you tightened your walls around his fingers.
“Do you want to know what this feels like to me?” he asked. You were honestly a little to wrapped up in your own pleasure to understand what he meant, but you found yourself saying yes anyway.
“You feel warm and soft. Wet, too. I even bet you’d taste good but I’m not even sure we’d have the time for that. Next time I suppose.” He smiled at you, and you smiled weakly back, arching your back when he pressed against a spot inside you that was rougher, more coarse.
“Found it.” he murmured, mostly to himself. Suddenly Chanyeol was rubbing you insistently and you fell apart, groaning into his neck, mouthing praise to him, though you were sure he couldn’t hear.
“Chanyeol, I need to get condoms.” you pant. He kissed your shoulder and smiled.
“I can get it. Where are they?”
“Right side of the counter drawers, behind the pads.” you told him. He got out the shower and the water was beating down on you, bringing you back to your senses. Chanyeol came back in , and your eyes immediately fell to his erection. It was about as big as you thought it was from all your previous encounters and you noticed the veins, the pink color, and the glistening wetness at the tip. Your legs pressed together immediately.
“How’d you know what size I was?” he asked. You snicker and shook your head.
“I stole them from Kris’ stash.”
Chanyeol made a face, but opened the wrapper and slid the condom on quickly. You leaned against the wall as you watched him, your hand rubbing at yourself again. Chanyeol rubbed your shoulders and picked up your legs, wrapping them around his waist.
Chanyeol slid in slowly, and your back arched slowly, your hands grabbing at him wildly. Chanyeol bottomed out and paused, giving you a moment. You breathed heavily and squeezed around him instinctively. He winced and thrust rolled his hips against yours. You bit your lip and let your head fall back, ignoring the pain from hitting the wall.
“Just go.” you moan. Chanyeol hesitated but pulled out and entered you again, slower than you wanted. You rolled your hips insistently, gripping his shoulders.
“I’m trying to be gentle with you.” he grunted, his hips pressing against you.
“Let me be rough, Chanyeol oh my God.” He chuckled and pressed his wet bangs to your forehead.
“Maybe I can’t last right now.” he grunted. You grin and roll your hips.
“We’re even. Come on Chanyeol, don’t you wanna know what it feels like to feel me around you when come? Feel my warm, wet—” Chanyeol jerked forward and you felt his muscles stiffen, and as he came you squeezed around him.
Of course, perhaps you should have just let him ride it out. Chanyeol jerked again when you squeezed around him, and slipped, knocking over every single bottle in the shower. THe noise startled you into falling off of him, and you fell. Chanyeol went to help you, but almost crushed you with his body. When you oriented ourselves, you began to giggle and Chanyeol chuckled quietly. Your laughter completely stopped when you heard a knock at the bathroom.
“Lay down in the tub!” you hiss at him, crawling out of the shower and grabbing a towel. You kicked Chanyeol’s clothes out of view and opened the door a crack.
“Are you okay?” Kris asked, his eyebrows furrowed.
“Yeah, I slipped. God that’s embarrassing.”
“Well it happens to everyone. I just wanted to make sure you weren’t hurt.” he smiled awkwardly, clearly feeling uncomfortable with your nakedness and left. You closed the door and leaned against the door, breathing heavily. You walked to the bathtub and looked down at Chanyeol.
“Are you okay?”
“Yeah I’m fine. I told you to stop moving.” he grumbled, standing up. Your clever response is lost in you throat and you cough, glancing away.
“Anyway, I’ve got to sneak you out. Actually, I’ll leave first and you follow like ten minute later. Make sure you flush and wash your hands before you leave.” Chanyeol shook his head and laughed.
“I never knew you were so sneaky.” he kissed your nose and laughed when your face wrinkled.
“Yeah, well I learned from Kris.” you turn off the water and face Chanyeol.
“I’ll tell him today. Kris I mean. And my parents obviously. AFter all this I’m tired of being sneaky.” you tell him. Chanyeol smiled widely.
“That’s good. Now we can finally go on a real date.”
You put on your clothes quickly, ignoring the bruise on your hip from your fall and toss Chanyeol his clothes. “Okay, I’m going first.” you say nodding and turning you open the door, only to be greeted by your brother Kris.
“I just wanted to make sure—what the fuck?” he exclaimed. You glance down at your wet clothes and can practically feel Chanyeol’s shock.
“I love your sister!” he blurted out. You facepalm immediately, your face glowing a bright pink.
There goes that plan.
Hello moonbeams! Wow, it took me like five years to write this OTL. I had a hard time imagining having sex in the shower, it just sounds like more trouble than its worth. So here it is, somewhere over 2k words. So, I’m currently on spring break so maybe I’ll finally upload more scenarios, we’ll see
