husband!chan who's a gentleman, really, but could never stop his pervy habits even when married.
proof being the panties that disappear from your drawer when he travels for work, the way he'd love to duck his head beneath your skirt and bury his face into your clothed cunt just to take a deep inhale through his nose, or how he thinks hes being subtle when he sneaks his hand up your thigh when you're outside, swiping a finger on your clothed core. it is nothing compared to chans’s favorite thing to do whenever you’re intimate, though
the thing he loves to do the most is fuck the nth orgasm of the night out of you, pushing load after load inside you before eating you out for hours on end. chan would die for it—lapping up your mixture of juices, tasting the product of your lovemaking and pushing the left-over sticky semen back inside you with his tongue.
chan literally cannot stop once he starts. he gets so lost in the taste of your sweet cunt after he gave it a passionate and rough fucking. youd have to physically yank him by his hair away from your puffy folds once you get too overstimulated after your nth orgasm, or he just won’t snap out of his pussy-drunk daze.
and when you do pull your husband away, the lower half of his face is soaked and his breaths are ragged, half-lidded eyes still hyperfixated on your soaked cunt like a man addicted, his head stubbornly pushing back against your hands to try and dive between your thighs once more to get one last taste.
and if you cave into his whining and let him latch onto you one more time, you will not be able to pull him off—or try to run away—for another hour.
taglist (comment to be added): @yourqueenlady @kloversung
a/n: based off of like 3 perv chan requests in my inbox, yall are desperate (guilty..)
WARNINGS: nsfw (mdni), perversion, corruption kink, breeding kink, possessiveness, masturbation, cum tributing, watching, suggestions of blowjobs, dubcon (?), best friends brother!chan, swearing
PERV!CHAN who’s best friends with your brother and beats himself up at night, cursing at whatever entity for tempting him to think about you—his best friend's sister—who’s explicitly off limits.
PERV!CHAN who’s so endearingly shy and giggly around you, continually protecting you when your brother isn't around, hiding his lewd thoughts behind his kind exterior.
PERV!CHAN who refuses to look you in the eye the first time he jerked off to the thought of you stuffed full of his cock.
PERV!CHAN who tells your brother he’s going to the washroom and takes his sweet time walking there, not before peeking through your slightly open bedroom door—discovering you lying on your stomach innocently—and palming his growing cock at the sight of your tight cotton shorts that annoyingly accentuated the curve of your ass and the shape of your puffy cunt. Were you even wearing underwear?
PERV!CHAN who could never act upon his desires—who forbids himself from getting too close at the risk of hurting or corrupting you. You’re not for him—you’re delicate and the quintessence of purity—and it would be a sin, he would positively go to hell if his hand even grazed you the wrong way. Every touch meant something more to him.
PERV!CHAN who feels his self-control crumbling when you stroll out of the shower towel-clad, the soft white fabric daring to slip from your body, which was glistening enticingly with droplets of water from your previous activities. He’s fucked. If he tugged on the towel right then and there, he’d see everything, wouldn’t he?
PERV!CHAN whose guilt consumes him when he’s incapable of getting off without thinking of you. He’s tried porn—even porn of people that look just like you—but it doesn’t suffice. He needs you. So, begrudgingly, feeling the pit of his stomach swarm with anxiety and cringing in self-disgust, he searches your name on Instagram, knowing that you’re the only one to relieve him of his need.
PERV!CHAN who feels his mind go numb as he strokes his leaking cock to photos of you beaming, looking simply tantalizing in your tiny skirt—his favourite skirt. He wants to take his time masturbating to you, but how can he resist when his mind is corrupted with depraved thoughts of bending you in unthinkable positions, hearing your begs and whines for him to go harder; for him to claim you; for him to breed your tight little cunt until his cum oozes out of your abused hole. You’d have the greediest cunt, wouldn’t you? You’d take him so well, he knows you would. You’d be so good for him. His good little girl.
PERV!CHAN who feels his mind break and his cheeks flush every time you teasingly touch him, your soft hands squeezing and groping his tense forearms and muscles, your alluring voice purring hushed praises in his ears—phrases that sound way more suggestive than you possibly imply, right? You’re so big, Chan. God—you’re so strong. I’m so weak compared to you. You could ruin me, Channie.
PERV!CHAN who curses to himself and looks away, clenching his jaw and inhaling sharply every time you look up at him with puppy-dog eyes. He feels himself grow insane at the sight of your furrowed eyebrows and the pretty little pout fixed on your lips. Would your face scrunch up like this if he stretched you out with his cock? He tries his best to ignore the very possible reality that this is what you’d look like on your knees for him. Would your hands paw his thighs? Would you open your mouth, tongue timidly peeking out for a taste of his cum? What would your face look like stained and tainted with his seed? Would you like it? Would you smile up at him? Would you beg for more? God, he’d give it to you.
PERV!CHAN who lends you his hoodie when you accompany him and your brother on a late-night beach trip, gulping as he takes in the sight of his clothes swallowing you whole, the cute buds of your breasts poking through the thick fabric.
PERV!CHAN whose cock aches at the delicious smell of your body and the sweet, floral scent of your perfume after his hoodie is returned to him the next day. He refuses to wash it, wanting to preserve the scent for as long as he possibly can. Because when he closes his eyes and presses his nose in the soft black fabric, all while jerking off his dripping cock in fast, hastened strokes, it feels like you’re right there; it’s the closest thing he has to real life.
PERV!CHAN who becomes irritable when the scent on his hoodie fades away, and against his better judgement, walks into your family washroom only to immediately open the bottom cabinet in pursuit of your laundry basket, where he steals a pair of your dirty panties. Of course, he jerked one out in the washroom, knowing all too well you were a room away. It makes it better—helps him cum faster. What if you walked in? What if you saw the way he smelled your musk before pushing the fabric in his mouth, letting out muffled groans at the sheer taste of you? God, he’s disgusting. Did you cum in these while touching yourself? Maybe you dry-humped against your pillow. Who were you thinking of? Fuck—he hopes it’s him.
PERV!CHAN who prints a photograph of you one day—a full body shot of you smiling toward the camera, your white sundress short enough to reveal the plush flesh of your thighs—his favourite photo. He’s especially desperate now after tasting you. He’s careful with the panties and only uses them for special occasions—what if he wants a taste again? He’d wrap the panties around his sore, chubby cock, stroking himself furiously to the picture, seizing the opportunity to slap his dick against the photo of you. It’s a laminate photo and laminate for one sole purpose. All too quickly, he cums in thick, white spurts, landing on the photo of your face and thighs—all over you. Snapping a quick photo, he jerks himself off again, and again, and again, until it’s thoroughly covered in his warm seed. He would do it a million times in real life if you’d just asked. Once he’s done, he wipes the photo clean with tissue paper and carefully places it at the bottom of his drawer for later use.
PERV!CHAN who heads to your washroom to jerk off to another pair of your panties at four o'clock in the morning during a sleepover with your brother, where thoughts of you sleeping soundly a room away plague and tempt him beyond belief. Instead of stealing this pair, he puts it back in your laundry basket, soiled and contaminated with his cum. You’ll just wash it, and he’ll have to live forever with the remorse of you wearing underwear that unbeknownst to you, Chan violated. It isn’t until weeks later when your brother hosts a pool party, that Chan chokes on his drink at the sight of you wearing the same panties he came in. It was part of a swimsuit—you’ve got to be fucking kidding me. Feeling his bulge grow in his swim trunks, he gulps down his drink and races to the washroom to relieve himself. He can’t last like this. You have no fucking idea. No fucking idea that your brother's best friend—the second guy you wholeheartedly trusted after your brother, the first guy who swore to protect you if your brother weren’t around—came all over the fabric pressed right against your sweet, untouched cunt.
ଘ(੭ˊᵕˋ)੭ ꩜⋆ hi, my name is iris hehe, can you tell i’m obsessed with channie’s guilt complex. he’s the sanest perv! anyways, if you liked this, check out my other work, i have more coming! i write for stray kids only and am a mostly nsfw blog. if you plan on following me, please note that my blog is 18+. i hope you guys like this ! feel free to give feedback and reveal your thoughts in my inbox <3
miss sage, im here to talk more about CHAN AND HIS NUDES OMG my brain. he'd be the type to send more audios too?? LIKE YOU CANT TELL ME, this man, would send you audios at dead in the night 👽 bc he can't sleep and he's thinking about you??? (im back w my perv!bf chan agenda)
HNNNGGGG YES!! HE'D DEF SEND AUDIOS. Maybe even a few vids if he's feeling it, filming himself just before he's cumming just so he could get the perfect shot and send it to you. Or maybeeee he'd send u a short clip of him just lazily stroking himself, making sure to focus on all the areas you'd usually touch him and make sure to hiss and moan loud enough for you to know that he's horny and ready to go. MMMMMMM delicious thought
Bonus thought for the perv!channie agenda: if you're away from each other, he loves it when facetime or video call him while you're taking a bath. U dont even have to touch yourself, just the sight of you just innocently bathing is enough to get him hard and horny enough for him to jerk off to. Before you could even finish rinsing the shampoo off your hair, he's already cumming at the sight of soap bubbles cascading down your body.
another thing for perv!SKZ or anyone really (idk if people have talked about this a lot I do not have a lot of access to perv headcanons :/) but I enjoy like.. accidental physical touch? like maybe rushing by someone and… the hands go places ? I’m sorry I feel my English ability is just leaving me right now haha. or maybe reader is starting to fall and Member is there to catch them and they just think about the skin to skin interaction for days and weeks to come. something so intimate about touching skin but having it seem so innocent I guess? 😭 I’m so sorry if this makes 0 sense I’m struggling to speak tonight
-🍞ba
i’m late with answering this ask you’ve probably realized that i’m all over the place but i just answer whenever i’m inspired with a certain headcanon i hope everyone understands
i think i know exactly what you mean. just constantly sneaking touches that seem innocent or accidental enough, but they’ll think about that skin on skin contact for the rest of their week.
i can imagine perv!jisung or perv!chan doing this all the time
if they already managed to get close to you, they would subtly initiate physical contact by pretending there’s a bug on your back or sitting a bit too close to you when you’re watching a movie or offering to brush your hair for you or standing a little too close for comfort when you’re cooking and ask them to get something out of the shelve above. it all seems so innocent and wholesome, but their thoughts wander into dangerous territory at the speed of lightning.
if they feel really brave they might initiate a playfight with you. but they’d have to be extremely careful. the way your breathing picks up, how close you let him get to you, the way you straddle him or let him pin you down, it all just serves to arouse him to the point that his cock hardens painfully inside his jeans. one accidental brush of your thighs against their straining erection would have them losing it with no way of covering up.
