Synopsis: “We can’t do that. Jeonghan will get mad.”
A/N: this has been on my “want to write” list for a while and I’ve been in my Chan/Jeonghan feels. I’m doing the lord’s work @allyreactions
You stood in the kitchen, one of the boys’ shirts hanging on your body. You hummed as you cut up some fruit to go with the breakfast you were cooking. You jumped when you felt a pair of arms wrap around your waist.
“Good morning,” Chan hummed
“Hi Channie~” you giggled, “You scared me.”
“I’m sorry,” you could hear the pout in his voice, “I didn’t mean to.”
“It’s alright.”
You continued to chop up fruit with Chan’s arms wrapped tightly around you. His soft lips kissed your jaw...then your neck...then your exposed collar. You knew he was trying to start something even though he wasn’t allowed to.
“Channie,” you whined, wiggling in his grasp, “We can’t do that. Jeonghan will get mad.”
“I don’t care what he says. I just want you~” he mumbled against your skin
Your protests fell on deaf ears as Chan continued to suckle at your skin leaving marks that Jeonghan would surely notice. Your complaints soon turned into moans, his hands slipping under your shirt. Your head fell back onto his shoulder, his lips sucking and kissing at the newly exposed skin.
“I thought I heard moaning.”
Your eyes sprung open as Jeonghan’s voice pulled you out of your pleasureful daze. Chan pulled his hands off of you quickly pretending that he hadn’t been feeling you up.
“Jeonghan-”
“Ah, I don’t need to hear anything from you, Y/N,” Jeonghan smiled, “You did nothing wrong, babygirl.”
He opened his arms inviting you in for a hug. You were a bit hesitant but walked over to him. Jeonghan pulled you into his chest, his arms keeping you close to him.
“Was Channie making you feel good?” he asked
You nodded in response, trying to get a glimpse of Chan.
“I’m sorry I had to stop the fun but you know the rules,” Jeonghan hummed, “No getting intimate without my permission. And Chan didn’t ask for permission.”
Jeonghan sent a very pointed glare to Chan, who was staring down at his feet like a puppy getting scolded.
“I think a punishment is in order here.”
Chan squirmed against the restraints around his wrists and ankles. Jeonghan took a second to admire the look of Chan tied up to a chair already begging to be released. It was quite a beautiful sight, especially with him only in his boxers. Jeonghan moved onto the bed, sitting behind you. His hands slid up your thighs, stopping at the hem of your shirt.
“Spread your legs, baby,” Jeonghan purred, “Lets put on a little show for Channie here to show him what he’s missing.”
You felt your face flush at the idea even though you had had sex with both of them many times. For whatever reason, you were still shy. Jeonghan helped you spread your legs, your pussy on full display for Chan. He let out a small whimper at the sight.
“Aww, poor Channie~” Jeonghan cooed, “You wanted to play so badly, didn’t you?”
Chan bit down on his lip hard to keep his whines and whimpers from slipping out. He shifted on the chair, a large tent forming in his boxers. Jeonghan’s fingers started playing with your folds. You let out a quiet gasp as he rubbed your clit in small circles, almost ghosting over your clit.
“Does that feel good, baby? You like how good I’m making you feel?” Jeonghan whispered in your ear
“Y-Yes, it feels so- ah, so good,” you moaned, “More, please.”
“You’re always so polite, angel,” Jeonghan hummed, “Channie should learn some manners from you.”
Jeonghan slipped a digit into your heat with ease. You gripped onto his arm, anchoring yourself. The sounds of pleasure dripping from your mouth was like music to Jeonghan’s ears. He glanced over at Chan, studying the boy’s flustered state. Chan’s cheeks were flushed a dark red, his lips swollen and red like his cheeks. There was an obvious stain on his boxers showing how turned on he was. Jeonghan added another finger into your heat, his fingers moving faster. His thumb brushed up against your clit eliciting a high pitched moan from you.
“Are you close baby?” you nodded furiously, not being able to form words, “Come on. Cum for me, angel.”
His words were all you needed to push you over the edge. You bucked your hips as you rode out your orgasm on his fingers. As the warm pleasure started to turn into oversensitivity, Jeonghan removed his fingers from you. He gently pecked your cheek before getting off the bed and making his way over to Chan.
“Open,” Jeonghan commanded
Chan obediently parted his lips, letting Jeonghan shove his soaked fingers into the younger boy’s mouth. Chan licked and suckled on the digits, relishing the taste of your arousal. He moaned at the taste, his eyes pleading with Jeonghan for more.
“I know you can be a good boy, can’t you Channie?” Jeonghan asked, pulling his fingers from Chan’s mouth
“I’ll be good, I promise!” Chan pouted
Jeonghan let out a satisfied sigh as he stroked Chan’s hair lovingly.
“I know you will be,” Jeonghan smiled, “Now, I’m going to untie you and you’re gonna go over and clean up Y/N since I know how much you want another taste.”
Chan nodded, already trying to squirm out of his seat even though Jeonghan hadn’t even begun untying him.
