Hercules? You mean, Hunkules [M]
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pairing: Topline!Idol!changbin x reader
word count: 1.2k
warning tags: pxrn with little plot, quickie on set, muscular!changbin, dom!changbin x sub!reader, changbin is a grunter, reader is a whiner, hair pulling(m.rec), marking, raw(wrap it before you clap it irl, ya’ll, be safe).
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[a/n]: My first ever Changbin fic, lemme hearrr your excitement everyone. I am a total sucker for Topline!changbin so you must indulge in my fantasies with me. I hope you all enjoy reading this as much as I enjoyed writing it. ꨄ︎
The hat stayed on. That was your one rule for Changbin if he wanted to have a quickie that badly. So the hat stayed on. The hat stayed on as he swooped you up over his shoulder with one muscular arm, the other coming up to rest his hand possessively over your ass. The hat stayed on as you were held up against a wall of his dressing room, his body keeping you pressed firmly against it so you didn’t fall.
You had an attraction to the hat on him. He just looked so irresistible, it was alluring. What started off as you sending him little winks and fanning yourself, as if to say he was hot, soon turned to him shooting you looks that were oh-so inviting, you were tempted.
A quickie while he was filming though? That was a risk you weren’t sure you were willing to take. What if someone walked in? What if people could hear you through the walls? There were too many risks that came.
Changbin seemed to notice the worry in your eyes from afar at his silent invitation. When they had taken a break, he sensually made his way over to you. Hoping his bedroom eyes and the flexing of his muscles would shoo your worries away. It worked…a little. You were turned on more, your panties surely soaked by now. There was still worry about what could go wrong with his idea though.
A whisper in your ear about every room being sound-proofed and every door having a lock seemed to do it. Temptation drawing you in and carrying you to one of the dressing rooms. You didn’t know if the rooms were actually sound-proof, but you did know they had locks.
Binnie proved that one correct by turning it as soon as you were both in the room. He hadn’t even set you down, maneuvering you off his shoulder and instead resting you to the wall with his hands guiding your legs around his waist.
Your words had been listened to, kept as a sexual secret in his mind that you liked how it looked on him. Henceforth deciding that he would keep it around after the finished filming Topline. It could be used for roleplay one day further on. Roleplay being one of Changbin’s favorite things to do in the bedroom when they were both feeling up to it.
Oftentimes they liked to keep sex long and sensual. Other days, like today, both of you got so heated that you couldn’t wait and banged it out in a quiet room with as much privacy as possible. Foreplay was nonexistent on days like the current, it would take too long and neither of you had the patience to wait around for some extra touching to set the mood.
Binnie’s lips were all over your neck all at once. His finger working your skirt up your hips and hooking your panties to the side. Yours wound up in his hair, knocking the hat unsteady for a moment as you tugged at his black locks. Arching into how good his lips felt on your skin, his teeth brushing ever so slightly against your throat. Leaving red and purple marks in his wake.
His hands brushed and tapped against your thighs briefly as he worked his belt off and shoved the black leather pants down just enough to free his big dick. Allowing it to rest against your thigh as he adjusted you in his arms. Lifting one of your legs to rest over his shoulder, the angle alone was making you leak and he hadn’t even put it in yet.
Rubbing the tip against your slick entrance before slowly beginning to push in. His hips didn’t stop until he bottomed out. A grunt being drawn from his lips and a whine of his name from yours. Fingers sliding down his neck to rest against his shoulders, gripping the shirt he was wearing tightly as he began to move. Your walls are gripping him and pulling him back in, drawing deep grunts from his lips.
His hips thrusted forward rough, sharp. A cry escaping your lips, drifting slowly into a high-pitched whine. Each thrust of his thick cock inside of you had you seeing stars. Sex was always like that, he had your brain driven to mush in a few mere starter thrusts every single time. He was just too big for your body to completely process each time
It was called a quickie for a reason, but you didn’t expect your orgasm to hit you so quickly. Soft whines escaping your lips as your walls clenched and spasmed around him, praising him for how good it was. Your walls clenching and the whining praise was enough to send him over the edge. Spilling his cum into your hole with a deep, guttural groan of your name that had you shuddering.
Cleaning up was pretty easy since clothes hadn’t been removed and aftercare wasn’t an option considering where you both were. Maybe later tonight the two of you could go about this the right way, but Changbin needed to get back to filming for Topline.
A swipe of a tissue from the vanity nearby wiped his cum and yours from your thighs just enough. He liked the thought of you going back to sitting with his cum inside of you though.
Your worries were brought back the second the two of you left the room. Hyunjin and Seungmin both stood there with knowing smirks, Chan stood between them with his arms crossed over his chest.
You smiled innocently at the leader before quickly walking off to sit back down in the chair Changbin had brought you before filming that day. Changbin called out to you in disbelief as his group leader began to give him a talking to.
Looking over in amusement to watch your lover get “scolded” by the father of the group. His eyes were staring at you though with a smile despite the talking to he was getting right now. Lifting his hands to fix the hat on his head. The hat that had brought about the trouble he was now in. That damned hat would be a must in the bedroom one day, you had many plans for it.
Blowing him a teasing kiss while lifting your hand as though you were holding the brim of an invisible hat, nodding your head once at him which made him grin. The grin made Chan look over and give you a stern look to stop distracting Binnie. Smiling sweetly before quickly looking away.
That hat would always be on your mind. A symbol of one of your fantasies being played out.
Oh how you loved that hat.
[ending a/n]: What did you think, Angels? Tell me in the comments, send me requests, and take a seat as I write out your deepest-darkest desires. Until next time, Sweet Angels. ꨄ︎
