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You drag your hand down his back, the light burns of your fingernails digging into his skin making him shiver. Changbin pushes his ass back up against your tip, silently begging you to stop teasing him.
You let your length slide between his cheeks, rubbing up against his hole and he whimpers in anticipation. Gripping onto your cock you finally line it up with Changbin’s puckering entrance and push forward.
The lube makes it slide it with ease and you don’t halt until he’s taken every last inch.
Changbin balls up his right hand into a fist, punching the sheets as you ever so slowly move back and forth.
“M- more!”
“What was that, baby?”
He grunts, turning his head so his voice doesn’t get swallowed up by the pillows, “I need you to fuck me harder, please.”
His eyelids flutter as you abruptly pick up your pace, the sound of skin smacking against each other violently filling the air. Changbin shivers, curses, grips onto the sheets more tightly.
“Mmmh, you like that, baby? You like when I just bend you over and use your ass?”
“Yes! Fu-, ahh… it feels so good!”
Your hand caresses the soft skin of his ass, smacking it, then gripping onto his hips and slamming your length into him even harder. He felt like tumbling over, if it wasn’t for the mattress keeping him in place.
“Fuck me faster mommy/daddy!”
Changbin uses his left hand to spread his cheeks, moaning out aloud when you fill him to the hilt. His voice is high pitched, and he sounds like he’s about to break out into tears.
“Are you gonna cum?”
“Ye- yes…”, the boy whimpers, his lips quivering when he speaks.
You spank him harder, fuck him faster, until white strings of cum drip onto the sheets and Changbin’s nails dig into his ass.
His left arm drops to the mattress in exhaustion as he calms down from his high and you slow down your thrusts to a gentle pace.
You don’t pull out just yet, knowing that he loves to feel full even past cumming. There was no sight better than the view of your cock stuffed deep inside his tight hole.
“You’re mine!”, you whisper, as you lean down to kiss his shoulder, and Changbin smiles peacefully.
I'd sent you an ask about the headcanon thingy, asking if you could do one with Changbin + thigh riding and dry humping. It's okay if you don't want to do it now tho jdkshd 💖
changbin + thigh riding
a/n — thanks for sending it because tumblr ate it 🥺 i have something else coming out for his birthday, too!!
a/n — please excuse all spelling mistakes.
changbin would be really shy and timid when he asked to ride your thigh
he wouldn’t even ask he’d just be kinda needy and whiny towards you until you offered
and anytime that you pulled him to sit in your lap, he’d grind a lil bit on your thigh
and try to keep it as subtle as possible when he does
but he’s done for when you flex your thigh
get him in the right headspace, and he’ll ride your thigh shamelessly
you’re gonna have to help him move his hips cus he’ll get caught up in the pleasure that he’ll forget or stop before he gets too close
edge him while he’s riding his thigh
grip his hips tight
leave marks
pls he’d want nothing more than to be reduced to a puddle of tears on your thigh
make him beg and he’d get so flustered and blushy
“please may i cum?” he’d whimper as he moves faster, sure that you’d say yes
“wha-what do you mean n-no-?” he’d whimper, coming to a stop
when you edged him for the first time on your thigh, he’d cry a bit ngl
when you finally let him cum, he’s almost incoherent and mumbling your name mixed with moans
all in all, riding ur thigh is his favorite thing to do-
okay i see your requests are open and you haven’t written anything for my babe changbin so,, could i request some sub!changbin with mommy kink where he’s getting edged as punishment but can’t take it so the reader turns soft and lets him come,,, thank you in advance!! i love your work so much sweetheart
“i-i can’t!” changbin calls, voice hoarse from all his yelling. this was around the third time you’d edged him since his punishment had begun. he was clutching onto you, nails dug into the skin of your upper arm as his face was buried into your your neck.
“m-mommy please-“ he moans upon feeling your hand around him again. his thighs were twitching in sensitivity at your slow pace, and he was whining so sinfully into your neck as you continued to be cruel to him.
“i can’t- oh my gosh, mommy-“ his sentences were coming out in small pants of breath, and his eyes closed once he felt your palm swipe over his tip quickly. “please what, baby? you wanted me to touch you, and that’s what i’m doing.” you murmured, using your thumb to tease and trace a vein that was decorated among his cock, all pretty, red, and soaked in precum from your previous actions.
the tears were running down his cheeks at this point, and soaking your arm. “mmh-“ he groans, head falling back and grip on you loosening as he feels those familiar muscles clench. you heard his incoherent mumbles of pleads, but paid no mind to them. you felt his cock throb and twitch in your hand, you heard his breathing get heavier, and right as he was at his peak... you pulled away completely.
he sobbed out, hips bucking up mindlessly into the air as he tried to gain that last bit of friction he needed to cum. “c-cum, i need t-to cum-“ he mumbles, hips still trembling. you look over his fucked out state, and decide he’s deserved it. his body is covered in a small sheen of sweat that has accumulated over time, along with his wet cheeks, the tears were dripping onto his chest as they flowed, and he begged for you to let him cum.
he’s not surprised when your hand wraps around him again, he just lets out a choked gasp as you move up and down slowly. he’s so sensitive that the action alone has his hips bucking up. “you wanna be good for me, baby boy?” you asked teasingly. “yes, m-mommy, mmh- w-wanna be your best b-boy.” he murmurs voice shaky.
you hum in response, taking him by pleasant surprise when your hand moves faster. he barely has time to register all your actions, and he’s choking on his own sounds, struggling as he pushes his hips up. “then be a good boy for me, and cum, baby.” you mumble, focused on bringing him to his orgasm. “a-ah, g-gonna be good and c-cum for you, m-mommy....” he mutters, voice low right before his back arches, and his hips raise half off the bed. his orgasm is so powerful that he’s shaking and his eyes are rolling back as he cums and makes a mess of your hands.
it takes him a bit for him to come down as his mind is incredibly foggy, but you use this time to clean him up, wiping the cum from your hands, and the small area of his thighs. “wow...” he murmurs when you’re discarding the towel under him. “did it feel good for you?” you asked, kissing his forehead once you get into bed. “it felt... the best. i don’t think i’ve ever came that hard in my life.” he murmurs, snuggling up to you. “i’m glad i’ve done my job then,” you joke, teasing his arms. “i love you,” he voices after a while of silence. “i love you too.”
