sungchan is really fun to tease and he looks really pretty when he cries
contains: slight exhibitionism, blowjobs, to be young and in love and really irresponsible
You might be a freak, because instead of comforting Sungchan after the fancon, instead of wiping his tears and saying everything will be fine, you instead pulled him into a closet backstage and dropped to your knees.
Your boyfriend being a crybaby isn’t news and you’ve seen him cry before, but the high that came with watching him perform coupled with how pretty Sungchan looked when he cried had your head spinning.
“Ah… please stop teasing.” Sungchan whines, his hands automatically flying to your head. His fingers slip through your hair, clumsily trying to find purchase. Sungchan tries to press your head further down on his cock, craving release, but you don't budge.
You look up from your position on the floor to take in Sungchan’s expression. His face is tear streaked and you can tell that he’s about to cum. He’s been trying to cum for a good ten minutes, actually, but every time he gets close you pull off of him and edge him, delaying his gratification.
You know you shouldn’t be so mean to your boyfriend, but how are you meant to stop when you get such pretty reactions like these?
You stroke Sungchan’s cock in a slack grip and give your boyfriend a coy smirk that has him whimpering. “Poor baby,” you coo, rubbing your cheek against Sungchan’s hard length. Your glasses go askew and Sungchan lets out a breathy moan at the sight. “You’re so cute, Bambi. You can’t last any longer for me, baby?”
Sungchan uses his dominant hand to roughly grip the back of your neck, the other gently brushing your hair out of your face. He gives you a pitiful look that gets you painfully wet in your panties. Bullying Sungchan might be fun, but getting him off is better.
“As much as I want to keep messing with you, you have to go live soon. So.” You sit back on your heels and plant your left hand on the ground in front of you, the other hiking your skirt up over your hips and making its way into the front of your underwear. You blink up at Sungchan, taking in the desperation in his face before smiling up at him. “Be a good boy and fuck my face, hm?”
Sungchan absolutely loses his mind. He was being obediently still before, but at your cue, all semblance of control flies out the window. His grip on your neck and hair border on painful as he fucks into your mouth, maneuvering your head up and down his cock.
You moan at the loss of control, sending vibrations down Sungchan’s length. You rub at your clit at a quick pace, chasing your own release. His whimpering goes straight to Sungchan’s head and he pulls you all the way down so that he’s deep throating his cock.
Sungchan comes in long, thick spurts and you work your throat, trying your hardest to swallow every drop so that it doesn’t get on your top. You're extremely close like this, your throat straining and your nose buried in the hair at the base of Sungchan’s cock, barely being able to breathe.
When he’s completely spent, Sungchan pulls his cock out of your throat with a groan, his chest heaving and his tear stained cheeks red with arousal. You keep your eyes on him as he drops to his knees in front of you, putting you both eye to eye. It’s not lost on you that you’re now the one straining for release, that you’re the one with wet eyes and desperation on your face.
“So cute, my baby.” You preen at the praise and Sungchan uses his fingers to wipe excess cum and spit from the corners of your mouth, the fondness he feels palpable between you. Sungchan pulls you into a kiss, wiping your tears away as his tongue darts into your mouth. He moans at the taste of himself on your tongue, and he moves his free hand to replace yours at the front of your panties, working at your clit with quick, firm, swipes.
It’s not long before you cum with a cry, your release knocking the air out of you. You press your foreheads together for a moment, not able to do more than stare at each other and share breaths. Sungchan brings hand up to his mouth, licking his fingers clean, while maintaining eye contact.
You groan and drop your forehead to Sungchan’s shoulder, who laughs before helping you right your underwear and pull your skirt back down. He tucks away his cock and stands up, pulling you along with him.
You pull him into a final kiss before facing the door. You smooth your hair down and right your glasses and do a final check to make sure your clothes are sitting the right way before opening the door a crack. When you see that no one is immediately outside of the door you slip out, pulling an annoyingly put together Sungchan along with you.
You both turn the corner, Sungchan going to walk you to where the rest of the family members and loved ones are located, thinking you’re completely in the clear when you bump into Shotaro.
Sungchan’s leader and your close friend stands with his hands on his hips, looking at you with a disappointed look that has you and Sungchan avoiding eye contact.
“I wish you two could keep it in your pants long enough for us to get through all of our tasks, at least. A janitor’s closet? Really?”
You feel your face get hot and Sungchan lets out a frustrated groan. “Hyung, please leave us alone!”
Shotaro scoffs and steps out of the way. “Sungchan, go get ready for the live. You both will be able to see each other later.” They nod obediently and Shotaro shoo’s Sungchan in the direction of the green room where they’ll hold the live. Sungchan looks over his shoulder at you as Shotaro pushes him away, winking and giving you a small wave.
You wave back with a smile, letting out a laugh when Shotaro hits his shoulder and chastises him further.
“fan of the current lineup” 💀💀 there is no riize “lineup”, seunghan is a member and has always been. are you gonna change from ot6 to ot7 when he comes back? that makes no sense. there is content with seunghan in it so that’s no excuse to be ot6 and exclude a member when the group obviously consists of the 7 of them.
i choose not to write about him because i don’t have any attachments to him. i feel a certain way and to be very honest it takes a whole lot to change my mind (note the autism). i’m just not an ot7 fan plain and simple. if you have a problem you can block me, not read my stuff, whatever i’m completely okay with that.
i’m an english major with a minor in creative writing, my passions are art of any kind but i especially love sculpture and romance. i’m also super into league of legends and valorant so friend request me if you wanna play.
i’m audhd and my current special interest is riize, specifically tonddo. i ult wonbin, but also lowkey highkey ult all riize members. i do not write about seunghan.
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this page is a way for me to practice my writing more than anything, and a lot of the work on here will be reworks of things i post on ao3.
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sungchan is really fun to tease and he looks really pretty when he cries
contains: slight exhibitionism, blowjobs, to be young and in love and really irresponsible
You might be a freak, because instead of comforting Sungchan after the fancon, instead of wiping his tears and saying everything will be fine, you instead pulled him into a closet backstage and dropped to your knees.
Your boyfriend being a crybaby isn’t news and you’ve seen him cry before, but the high that came with watching him perform coupled with how pretty Sungchan looked when he cried had your head spinning.
“Ah… please stop teasing.” Sungchan whines, his hands automatically flying to your head. His fingers slip through your hair, clumsily trying to find purchase. Sungchan tries to press your head further down on his cock, craving release, but you don't budge.
You look up from your position on the floor to take in Sungchan’s expression. His face is tear streaked and you can tell that he’s about to cum. He’s been trying to cum for a good ten minutes, actually, but every time he gets close you pull off of him and edge him, delaying his gratification.
You know you shouldn’t be so mean to your boyfriend, but how are you meant to stop when you get such pretty reactions like these?
You stroke Sungchan’s cock in a slack grip and give your boyfriend a coy smirk that has him whimpering. “Poor baby,” you coo, rubbing your cheek against Sungchan’s hard length. Your glasses go askew and Sungchan lets out a breathy moan at the sight. “You’re so cute, Bambi. You can’t last any longer for me, baby?”
Sungchan uses his dominant hand to roughly grip the back of your neck, the other gently brushing your hair out of your face. He gives you a pitiful look that gets you painfully wet in your panties. Bullying Sungchan might be fun, but getting him off is better.
“As much as I want to keep messing with you, you have to go live soon. So.” You sit back on your heels and plant your left hand on the ground in front of you, the other hiking your skirt up over your hips and making its way into the front of your underwear. You blink up at Sungchan, taking in the desperation in his face before smiling up at him. “Be a good boy and fuck my face, hm?”
Sungchan absolutely loses his mind. He was being obediently still before, but at your cue, all semblance of control flies out the window. His grip on your neck and hair border on painful as he fucks into your mouth, maneuvering your head up and down his cock.
You moan at the loss of control, sending vibrations down Sungchan’s length. You rub at your clit at a quick pace, chasing your own release. His whimpering goes straight to Sungchan’s head and he pulls you all the way down so that he’s deep throating his cock.
Sungchan comes in long, thick spurts and you work your throat, trying your hardest to swallow every drop so that it doesn’t get on your top. You're extremely close like this, your throat straining and your nose buried in the hair at the base of Sungchan’s cock, barely being able to breathe.
When he’s completely spent, Sungchan pulls his cock out of your throat with a groan, his chest heaving and his tear stained cheeks red with arousal. You keep your eyes on him as he drops to his knees in front of you, putting you both eye to eye. It’s not lost on you that you’re now the one straining for release, that you’re the one with wet eyes and desperation on your face.
“So cute, my baby.” You preen at the praise and Sungchan uses his fingers to wipe excess cum and spit from the corners of your mouth, the fondness he feels palpable between you. Sungchan pulls you into a kiss, wiping your tears away as his tongue darts into your mouth. He moans at the taste of himself on your tongue, and he moves his free hand to replace yours at the front of your panties, working at your clit with quick, firm, swipes.
It’s not long before you cum with a cry, your release knocking the air out of you. You press your foreheads together for a moment, not able to do more than stare at each other and share breaths. Sungchan brings hand up to his mouth, licking his fingers clean, while maintaining eye contact.
You groan and drop your forehead to Sungchan’s shoulder, who laughs before helping you right your underwear and pull your skirt back down. He tucks away his cock and stands up, pulling you along with him.
You pull him into a final kiss before facing the door. You smooth your hair down and right your glasses and do a final check to make sure your clothes are sitting the right way before opening the door a crack. When you see that no one is immediately outside of the door you slip out, pulling an annoyingly put together Sungchan along with you.
You both turn the corner, Sungchan going to walk you to where the rest of the family members and loved ones are located, thinking you’re completely in the clear when you bump into Shotaro.
Sungchan’s leader and your close friend stands with his hands on his hips, looking at you with a disappointed look that has you and Sungchan avoiding eye contact.
“I wish you two could keep it in your pants long enough for us to get through all of our tasks, at least. A janitor’s closet? Really?”
You feel your face get hot and Sungchan lets out a frustrated groan. “Hyung, please leave us alone!”
Shotaro scoffs and steps out of the way. “Sungchan, go get ready for the live. You both will be able to see each other later.” They nod obediently and Shotaro shoo’s Sungchan in the direction of the green room where they’ll hold the live. Sungchan looks over his shoulder at you as Shotaro pushes him away, winking and giving you a small wave.
You wave back with a smile, letting out a laugh when Shotaro hits his shoulder and chastises him further.
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