[02:01] loc. chanโs bedroom
โbabe, stop it.โ chan chuckles dryly, tilting his head to your direction as you kept placing your lips on his exposed skin, feeling slightly ticklish from the persistent neck kisses you were giving him while he tried to focus on his weekly football gaming session. โcanโt focus.โ he mumbles through his pouty lips yet doesnโt pull his body away from you.
you watch as he absent-mindedly switches from player to player, making guttural noises as he attempts to defend with your lips pressed to his neck. his thumbs jerk upwards together with his knee as he misses a goal, only to sigh and look at you as if it was your fault.
you shrug at him, โbet, i can play better than you.โ you joke, knowing a hundred percent that you know nothing and suck shit at fifa even though you watch him play everytime. you thought that maybe if you said that, chan would pin you down and tell you how youโre wrong about that while marking your body with hickeys but to your dissatisfaction, he only lets out an intrigued sound before pausing the game and nodding at you.
โyeah?โ he raises a brow, a smirk tugging by the corner of his lip as he stares straight into your eyes. โokay, score a goal.โ he lends you the controller but you push it away quickly, masking your face with a look that completes your pretensions.
โnah, donโt want you feeling envious of me.โ
โi wonโt. show me what you got.โ he places the controller on your lap and leans back down on the bed, resting his head on his hand as he props his body up with his arm to watch you play from behind.
you turned your body to glance at the television and away from chan, feeling an instant regret from what you said but still resumed the game ahead of the crowdโs cheering sound effects that takes over the silence you gave as a reply.
your thumbs shift from one button to another as you take your time on guessing the controls, remembering every bit of movement and mentally chanting the actions it does until chan snorts. โx to pass.โ he mutters, tracing a finger up your thigh and underneath the hem of your shorts.
โi know.โ you lurched your thigh up, hoping to stop whatever he was planning to do but it only swayed him to do more.
โsure you do.โ he quips, hands diving in deeper between your thighs making you gasp and look back at him with a glare.
โhey, hey, hey, focus on the game.โ
you bite down on your lip, facing the player at the end of the playing field and aiming at the goal only to press the wrong button and make your opponent steal the ball. โfuck.โ
โiโm totally convinced youโre better than me at fifa.โ
โth-the buttons arenโt working fine, okay?โ you reasoned while chan presses a finger right above your clothed clit, gently sliding his index up and down the center of your shorts and humming. โyeah, right.โ
he flattens his whole hand between your thighs, feeling you up while you inhale sharply and grip tightly on the controller. โno panties? bad girl.โ
you chew on the insides of your cheeks, still figuring out the way around the controls while reveling on the feeling of chanโs fingers that holds out on teasing you.
โL1.โ chan suggests and you quickly press on the button as he sneaks his hand inside your garments. he smiles to himself, fingers now in between your folds that dangerously pokes at your entrance.
he takes his hand out for a second, only to bring it back down on your spot much wetter than before. he had tasted you on his fingers and it made your eyes flutter, hand trembling from the feeling of his wet finger stimulating your clit.
just when you were starting to really feel yourself get more aroused, chan rises up to his feet and stretched his arms out.
โah, iโll be heading out for a moment. you want me to buy you something on the way?โ chan announces, clearly aiming to tease you and deny your pleasure.
he walks towards the door and swung it wide open, casually stepping out like he had done nothing to leave you aching as you sat on the bed with your shorts pushed to the side.
โreally? chan- i- youโre gonna leave just like that?โ
โyeah, itโs up to me isnโt it? finish the game and score a goal then maybe i would change my mind.โ