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[18:45 p.m.] Chan + breeding-pregnancy/lactation kink

Word count – 2.4 k

Includes – Established relationship, dirty talk, possessiveness, pregnancy/lactation kink, use of pet names, unprotected sex, creampie.

Note – I know I wrote something like this last night, but I still feel like having a lot of thoughts on this kink that need to be fulfilled through my writing. As I stated in the previous drabble, this kink is not really for everyone, but it is for me so I will indulge myself (and Venus) with this one. Hope you all enjoy!

“Don’t do that,” Chan hissed, feeling how you clasped both of your legs on his lower back. “If you keep doing that, I won’t be able to hold myself back”.

“What if I don’t want you to hold yourself back?” You chanted, intertwining both of your arms around his neck while pulling him closer to your body.

Your boyfriend, who was leaving a trail of wet pecks on your chest and between your breasts, stopped on its tracks. His gaze that was once filled with sweet desire had transformed into an abyss of lust, warning you that his mind wasn’t driven precisely by his heart but by his instincts.

At first, you couldn’t quite comprehend the amusement behind your boyfriend’s “particular” kinks. You clearly remembered how his whole face was flushed and his ears had become reddish while he explained to you why he felt attracted towards those things, things you didn’t even knew were a thing until he talked to you about them.

“It’s just biology,” He had explained to you while sitting at the edge of your bed, head falling in embarrassment. “I mean, yeah- it’s- the taboo of it, I guess”.

“So, you want to get me pregnant?” You queried, still not understanding the appealing of it.

“No! I mean- yeah-, not right now, no, but in the future-” He stuttered, the timid man not even daring to look at you. His veiny hands fidgeting onto each other, head still facing down.

“Then?”

“I like the idea,” He continued, gaze lifting slightly up just the right amount to observe your body, “I like the idea of owning you that way”.

Soon it dawned upon you how Chan’s interests weren’t really forming a family at such young age. He wasn’t entirely attracted to the idea of being a father, but he was attracted to the idea of what it all represented. It was the risk and taboo behind such practice that really turned him on, the idea of owning you to such an extent that a part of him would still be inside you, even when he is not.

“Please Chan-” You panted, feeling how his incredulous gaze fixed on you, “I know you want to”.

“Is it-”

“Yes,” You breathed, your hands falling from his neck to the sides of his face. “It is safe”.

Like a child who had just been promised to play with his favorite toy, his hands didn’t lose any more time before getting rid of your clothes. Even though the moment was rather intimate, the sweet Chan you once knew was long gone.

And with good reason, since you were granting him one of his ultimate desires.

“I’m going to fill you up with my cum so good, bunny-” He hissed, his slim fingers looking for the back of your bra to release your breasts. “I’m going to fill you up until it’s dripping out of you”.

You arched your back at his words, feeling a spark of electricity traveling down your spine as soon as you heard a faint groan coming out of your boyfriend’s lips.

Normally, he was sweet and caring. He would take his time with you, praising you and telling you how good you are for him, getting you ready to take him in. He would shower you with gentle words, sparing his time to attach his lips to any surface of your naked body he can find.

However, he was different tonight.

More carnal, more primal, more… him.

“Please Chan,” you whispered, feeling how he parted your legs with his body, “I need it”.

It didn’t take you long to take a liking to the same things he did. Whether it was the heat or the moment or a true epiphany, having him between your legs made you realize that the dynamic was a lot much interesting than you initially thought it would be.

“What do you need?” He queried, placing wet kisses along your breasts in hopes of drowning the sinful noises that were threatening to escape his lips.

“Your cum-” you whined as soon as you felt his teeth nibbling at the soft skin on your neck. It was true that voicing out such filthy desires made you feel embarrassed but –for some reason– Chan always managed to get the worst out of you, in the most positive way. “I need it inside me”.

“Look at you,” The brown-haired hissed, feeling the warmth in your core every time you wrapped your legs around him, “Aren’t you a quick learner?”

One of his hands reached out to grab the base of his cock, aligning himself with your cunt. Much to his surprise (and yours) you were soaking wet. Usually, he would stretch you first with his fingers, trying to get you ready to take him.

Nonetheless, tonight you didn’t need it. Your pussy was dripping, and throbbing, and completely ready to be used with no mercy by the man between your legs.

“If I didn’t know any better, I would say you are enjoying the moment more than I am,” Chan breathed, feeling how your juices coated the tip of his cock. “Didn’t you say you were having trouble finding the appeal of it?”.

“I have started to change my mind,” You sighed, your hips moving against Chan’s as a way of begging for him.

“So you have been thinking about it?” He asked you with a low groan, finally giving you what you had been craving.

“Fuck-” You breathed once his cock reached out the deepest spot inside your clenching cunt. “God- you are so fucking big”.

“You have taken me a thousand times,” He mumbled with shortness of breath, trying his best to keep the strength on his arms that were lifting his body to prevent crushing yours. “Be a good bunny and take it like only you know how to”.

Rolling your head slightly back and digging your fingernails on his forearms, you allowed yourself to admit an embarrassing confession related to the question he had previously asked you.

“Yes,” you whispered, closing your eyes shut. “I have been thinking about it too much lately”.

Judged by the soft scoff he let out in between sighs, you only guessed he was smiling at your revelation. It was such a relief knowing that you wanted it just as much as he did and that you were going to enjoy it too.

“And what have you been thinking about, bunny?” He asked you again, straightening his body and gripping your hips in hopes of finding the right angle to provide you with the pleasure you deserved. “About how pretty you will look while having all of me inside you?”

It didn't took him long to find it though, the tip of his length brushing against that special spot that it seemed only he could find. Your hands gripped the white bedsheets of the mattress and your back arched against it one more time, earning a sinful noise out of you.

“Yes, Chan-” You managed to say, even when you couldn't even keep both of your eyes open due to the overwhelming pleasure. “I want you to cum inside me, fill me up really good”.

“Oh, bunny,” Chan groaned, his gaze lost in the way your breasts bounced every time he slammed his duck inside your tight hole. “You will look so pretty once I impregnate you”.

And, as embarrassing as it was for you, Chan was able to feel you clenching around him particularly harder after he said those words.

You were a quick learner but so was he and the thing he liked to learn the most about was you. Taking that reaction as a good sign, he could only infere that you liked hearing the impulsive words that were falling from his lips just as much as he liked to say them.

“Can you imagine?” He continued, looking for your hands that were gripping his beedsheets. Once he caught them, he extended both your forearms towards him making your breasts squeeze together between your arms. “Your breasts have always been so sensitive, I can only think about how delicate they would get once they are filled with milk”.

Again, your body reacting to his voice.

Taking advantage of the position of your hands, you started to rub your bundle of nerves with the tip of your fingers in an attempt to intensify the pleasure he was providing you.

However that, along with the stretch of his cock and his filthy words, was only driving you closer and closer to your release.

“I bet they would get so swollen,” He hummed, liberating your arms to focus on your hardened buds. “So heavy and sore”.

For an unknown reason, the idea of having through go to all those changes in your body because of Chan excited you. Your breasts getting swollen, your hips becoming wider and your belly growing bigger were not things that ever captured your attention, but now they did.

“I just know your body would look so good while getting fucked by me,” He continued, holding yourself down on the mattress when he started to feel you trembling underneath him. “You would get so needy and desperate to be touched that your nipples would be leaking milk and wetting those pretty tops you like to wear”.

Again, another spasm. Only this time, those words were what you needed for the knot on your lower abdomen to come undone.

“Fuck, yes, Chan-” You whined, feeling the tears streaming down your cheeks due to the overwhelming pleasure you were feeling. Your arms latched around your boyfriend's neck again –pulling him closer to your chest– and your legs locked around his lower back, forcing him deeper inside you. “Don't stop, please fill me up with your cum”.

Chan's twitching cock was just as close to its release, but he needed to wait a little longer. He needed to take his time in this moment, one that he had been waiting for months to happen.

“Come on, bunny-” He groaned, slamming his dick inside you at a rough pace. “Cum on my cock and prove to me that you deserve to be breeded”.

You desperately moved your hips in circular motions around him, wanting to get the stimulation you needed on your bundle of nerves with his pubis.

“Don't stop Chan-” You cried, noticing how your release was coming more intense than usual. “Please don't stop until your cum is dripping out of me”.

Chan groaned at your words, increasing the pace of his thrusts in hopes of helping you to reach your climax.

“Let go,” He breathed, his eyes fixed on the grimaces of pleasure that were imprinted on your face. “Make a mess on my cock, force me to impregnate you”.

And just with his last sentence along, you managed to chase the sweet, promised orgasm that you had been craving the whole evening.

Your whole body trembled on the bed, Chan's rough grip forcing you to stay still while he continued on pounding your wet pussy. Your legs locked around him with even more strength and he had no other option than keeping on slamming his length inside you as much as your grip allowed him to.

“You are such a good bunny, aren't you?” He queried, lost in the way your eyes rolled to the back or your head due to the overstimulation. “Your whole body begging to be owned completely by me”.

“Chan-” You wanted to beg for his cum, to moan his name and tell him how much you desired to be owned by him. You wanted to tell him how big his cock felt and how much you needed him to use you as his personal, fertile cumdump. You wanted to tell him all sorts of filthy things to help him reach his high, but you were already too fucked out in pure bliss to even form a coherent sentence.

“You would look beautiful,” He growled, toying with your hardened buds while his eyes fixed on yours. “Your pretty tits all big and round, leaking everytime i touch you”.

Judged by the sloppiness of his thrusts and the way his words came out more like broken gasps, you knew he was close.

“And i would take such good care of you,” He continued, “Rubbing your swollen breasts with lotion– and your hardened nipples, so sensitive, so–”

The idea of even fucking you while lactating was arousing enough that it didn't took him more than a few seconds to release himself inside you, picturing you with nothing but a basic strap top, your tender breasts trying to release themselves from the piece of clothing while your nipples leaked through the cotton fabric, leaving dark wet patches all over it –all while fucking you.

“You are such a perfect, fertile bunny–” He growled before burying his face on the crook of your neck, the tension on his abdomen increasing while his cock twitched inside you. “Such a beautiful, trained- cumslut”.

You tightened your legs around him for the last time, forcing his seed inside your pussy and moaning at the warm feeling of his hot cum painting your walls white.

“Thank you, Chan” You whispered as soon as you stabilized your breath, your loving boyfriend still hiding his flushed face from you. “Thank you for filling me up”.

Chan lifted up his gaze to meet yours, the fear of being judged going completely away as soon as he heard those words from you –even after the thrill of intimacy had ended.

“Hands down the best orgasm I've ever had,” You continued. Partly to give him confidence, to try and ease his worries about his preferences, and partly because it was true. He was an excellent lover and great in bed, but that night the scene was different.

Both for you and him.

“You are amazing,” He sighed, offering you a blunt smile that showed his dimples. “Thank you”.

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straykisz · 3 years ago

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straykisz · 3 years ago

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BEEN AWAY— bang chan

genre: smut

warnings: nsfw, cheating, drinking…?

notes: ik ive been gone for too long but im finally on winter break and will try my best to write your requests! im not ignoring them i promisee TT

Your husband was busy. As always. It was nothing new to you. Thats why you didnt feel bad at all that you were currently out in a loud, noisy bar with drunk people dancing around and chatting with friends.

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MIRROR MIRROR.

Bangchan x reader. (s)

Author's note: I'm sorry that I have to switch Han's smut with Bangchan for today, I haven't done edited it. Anw, this Inspired solely on his selca above ;)

"Are you still getting ready?" Bangchan yelled from across the room, he walked to the bathroom to see if you were already dressed up and ready to go.

He found you leaned so close to the mirror with all of your hair to one side, and you were putting on your earrings with your dress still unzipped on the back. The way you bent over the dressing table with the back of your thighs exposed like that got him all worked up all of sudden.

You caught his reflection in the mirror, "Just five minutes more," you informed and took the other earring.

You tipped your head to the other side, and Chan watched as you struggled to put on your earrings, he likes seeing the shape of your jawline whenever you do that.

He pulled out his phone and took pictures of you through the mirror.

"Why are you taking pictures?" You asked him, you looked at yourself in the mirror and made sure the earrings matched the whole outfit.

Chan previewed the pictures he took on his phone, "because you're so beautiful," he lightly answered then came up behind you, putting one hand around your waist and the other one holding his phone up aimed at the mirror to take pictures of both of your reflections on the mirror.

You leaned your head to the side so he could rest his head on your shoulder, smiling at yourself in the mirror.

"If we keep taking pictures then yes, we are going to be late," you whined, putting your hand on his around your waist.

Chan put down his phone, and instead of letting go of you, he pulled you close against his body.

His lips traced down the skin on your neck while the other turned your head to the side so he could brush his lips along your jaw, "you smell heavenly," he hummed.

You giggled and turned your head only for him to capture your mouth in his, you let him kiss you for a moment before you put a halt on him, "Help me zip up my dress so we can go," you took all of your hair to the front, "please?" you added with an angelic smile.

He groaned onto the crook of your neck, "okay," he said then loosened his hand around your waist and moved both hands to the back of your dress.

His fingers reached for the zipper yet he stayed still, he felt conflicted inside, he wanted you, but in order to do that, he had to be willing to ditch the dinner date he had been planning all these weeks due to his packed schedules.

With a sigh of defeat, he decided to not give in to the temptation and pulled up the zipper.

"Thank you," you muttered, turning around to face him and presenting yourself to him, "what do you think?"

Chan took an intent look at your whole appearance, eyes traveling down the curve of your body and the way the black dress hugged your body perfectly, and when his eyes snapped back up, his eyes darted at your cleavage and how the dress complement your beautiful neckline.

His head couldn't comprehend how you looked so stunning and ravishing at the same time.

He was practically salivating, and it was getting harder to confine his desire, he wanted you, he needed you right there and then.

"If you keep looking at me like that, we might be late for real," You warned him, putting your hands on his chest as if it would stop him from wanting you.

You saw that his jaws tensed, he must be struggling so much, and it was amusing for you to watch him hold himself back like that.

"Fuck it," he said before cupping your face and crashing his lips with yours. The kiss was so haste and hungry, he let out a few sighs into your mouth as his tongue swirled around yours.

He turned you around, hands impatiently pulling up the hem of your dress and hunched it up to your waist, revealing your black lacy underwear.

"Chan," you whispered.

He groaned against your shoulder, "Let me have you, baby, please?" He pleaded with eyes looking at you dark and wide.

You caught his reflection in the mirror as he sank his mouth on the crook of your neck, and his hands snaking around your body, touching and gliding his hand underneath your underwear to palm your sex.

You let out a sharp gasp when his fingers started circling your bundle of nerves.

You watched as his other hand slipped inside your cleavage to cup your breast, he got greedy and roughly pulled at the neckline of your dress, sending your breasts spilling out of the dress.

He might have accidentally ripped the dress, but you can fuss about it later.

He pulled your underwear and slid it down, then you kicked it off your legs somewhere on the floor. He didn't waste time to run a hand along the curve of your rear and squeezed on the ample flesh.

Chan hummed against the nape of your neck as he kept pressing his crotch against your bare ass.

You looked over your shoulder, "you're being impatient today," you said to him.

"I can't help it, you're so gorgeous," he whispered to you then gently bit on your earlobe.

He held you, hands moved up to your waist to grab both of your breasts in his hands, and began kneading, pinching on your hardening buds every once in a while.

You glanced at your reflection in the mirror and how Chan enveloped you with his big, veiny hands around your body and how small you look in his embrace.

He slowly pulled away from you, hands reached down to his jeans to unbuckle his belt, and you watched through the mirror of how he frantically tried to get rid of his jeans as quickly as possible.

His cock sprung out the moment he pulled down his jeans and let it pool around his ankle, you could feel the tip of it grazing your inner thigh.

"Bend down for me, baby," he ordered, gently pulling you by your hips.

You obeyed and stopped with the guide of his hands, then spread your legs wider for him.

He sighed at how obedient you were for him, he put a hand around your neck and turned your head to the side, and placed a slobbering kiss on your mouth, "my good girl," he crooned.

His attention shifted to his throbbing cock, aching to be inside you the moment his eyes landed on your flushed cunt.

You lay your hands flat on the cold surface of the dressing table and held your breath as he eased himself down inside you with hands firmly gripping each side of your hips to keep you steady.

Chan let out a hoarse moan when his length fully disappeared inside you, you faintly heard him cursing under his breath. He rubbed your sides only to draw his hands back to your hips and gripped your hips as he rolled his hips against you.

You let out a shaky breath when he slowly pulled out, leaving only the tip at the edge of your entrance only to jam it back inside you at once. You cried out, your nails dragged along the surface of the table.

Chan began thrusting into you, his hands steadily angling your body as he pleased.

You gripped the edge of the table and kept your stance as he made you lurch forward with every thrust.

A slap landed on your ass, and it took you by surprise that you gasped out loud.

He liked how you clenched around him whenever he did that to you, he caressed it down to land two more slaps on the same spot, and you gripped harder on the table your finger pads got so white.

He slowed down his pace, his hand moved up your spine,

"Look up, baby, I want to see you," he commanded, pulling you by your neck to tip your head upward, forcing you to see you and his reflection.

Chan placed his hand on the nape of your neck then started to thrust into you again,

"Look at me, baby," he ordered again through his gritted teeth.

Your eyes searched for him in the mirror, and when your eyes met, you felt his piercing stare that sent a chill down your spine.

You'd be lying if you didn't enjoy watching yourself get fucked by him through the mirror, and the way his jaw tensed and slacked along with the motions of his hips ramming into you, it was enticing to watch.

You felt his fingers digging into your flesh, and his thrusts were getting harder, you couldn’t keep yourself in the position anymore.

"Chan," you called out, your legs trembling, and you didn't know how you managed to keep on standing while he harshly pounded into you.

Instead of replying, he landed another slap and you clenched around him.

It was always like this, he got so lost in sensation that he wasn't aware he became rough with you.

"I'm so close," you tried again, your head hanging down with your eyes screwed shut, and you held on to whatever you could to take his pounding.

You heard his grunts grow louder, and you were sure, your words got drowned out by the skin-slapping sounds that echoed in the bathroom.

Chan quickened his pace, and you came undone in no time but he kept ramming into you.

You cried out, mewling with overwhelming pleasure, and if it wasn't his strong grip on your hip and the back of your neck, you would've dropped down on the floor like a rag doll.

And without warning, he harshly pulled his cock out of you, he groaned and palmed his cock with his hand.

"Kneel, baby, I want to cum on your chest," he breathlessly ordered.

You felt sore once he let go of his grip on you yet still you obeyed, you kneeled on the floor facing him.

Tipping your head upward and jutting out your chest for him, with your hands propped on your lap, you watched as he pumped on his red and swollen length.

He repeatedly cursed and whimpering, glanced down at you through his lust-clouded eyes.

His hand groping around the table searching for his phone, when he found it, he opened the camera and aimed it down at you.

He pumped a few more times until he earned himself a sweet release, pearly white essences shooting out from the tip of his cock. You closed your eyes and threw your head as far back to let the drops of warm cum drip down your chest and breasts.

You hummed at how inexplicably titillating it was, and Chan let out satisfied groans from watching it all through his phone screen as he painted you with his seed.

"So fucking beautiful," he murmured, admiring the view he was seeing that he accidentally aimed his cock at your face instead. He quickly shut down his phone and slammed it back on the dressing table.

A string of his cum streaked down your lips and chin, your eyes snapped open, and before he could say anything, you ran your tongue around your lips to collect it then swallowed.

Chan gripped his cock so hard at such a lewd scene he was seeing. His thumb reached down your chin, scooped the remaining drop cum with his finger pad, and shoved it into your mouth. You eagerly swirled your tongue around his thumb.

He hummed in pleasure as he slowly drew his thumb out of your mouth, "fuck, baby," he sighed, eyes shooting down at the dribbles of seed on your chest, "so fucking beautiful," he murmured, holding your chin up with his hand.

You looked up at him through your lashes, "and I let you have it without you buying me dinner first," you said to him. Chan shyly smiled with his eyes closed, he held out both of his hands at you and helped you get up from the floor.

You fixed your dress and pulled it down, suddenly aware of how messy you were when you caught yourself in the mirror. Your lipstick has faded, your hair tousled, and he did rip the neckline of your dress.

Chan pulled up his jeans and put them back on, then saw what he had done to you, "I'm so sorry, baby," he hugged you from the back with his hands around your waist.

You lowly chuckled, "it's okay," you said to him, grabbing a few tissues from the box and wiping the mess on your chest.

He groaned on the skin of your shoulder, "but how about dinner?"

"Well, we can always have dinner at home," you told him, twirling your hair and tying it into a messy bun.

He tightened his hold around your waist, "I'll make it up to you, I promise,"

You smiled at him through the mirror, "Now, can you help me unzip my dress?" You asked him.

He loosened his hands around you and reached for the zipper of your dress, he pulled it down slowly until the dress parted open.

"Thank you," you muttered

Chan took a step back when you slid down the dress down your body and let it drop onto the floor, revealing your naked body before him.

Chan gulped when you turned around, eyes traveling down every nook and crook of your body.

"Baby, what are you doing?" He asked, without looking at you.

You came up to him and placed your hands on his chest, "Because I know once is not enough for you," you said to him with seductive eyes.

He let out a shaky breath before sinking his mouth on yours, kissing you down, sending your head tipped to the back, "you drive me crazy," he said against your lip, and with one quick move, he lifted your body in his two arms and took you to the bedroom.

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Better than revenge - Chan and Jisung

Contains: dom! Chan x fem reader, dom! Jisung x fem reader, smut, degradation, manhandling, fingering, slight humiliation, threesome, mentions of anal, smut.

Minors don't interact.

This is imagination doesn't describe anyone in real life.

Changbin, your boyfriend, was never there for you when you needed him the most, just like today, it was the senior's party in which he bought you as date or basically the current bitch he was dating and yet he was no where to be found not picking up your calls nor reading the texts. You already knew how messed up he was but just because you know him since teenage days you couldn't say no as answer when he asked you out seven months ago.

You knew no one just due to sole reason that you were so caught up with passing off semester and meeting deadlines, you didn't knew how to live a life, clutching a Fanta drink cup you waited for him while your eyes wondered around on the other people, thier dresses were top notch, thier perfect dark emo looks made your blood boil up in envy, frustration and insecurities giving you headache. You were too busy staring at other people and getting jelly of thier lifestyle that you didn't realised two familiar guys approaching you.

"Hey Y/N baby", you heard a voice call your name with a cringy nickname, you turn around and found Chan and Jisung, your boyfriend's worst enemy. You knew them, once in the early relationship ship phase when Changbin used to hang with you, they runned on to you advised you not to date that asshole, you saw them many times but never really had a proper conversation with them. The voice that called you baby belonged to, Jisung the local rapper of your campus.

"You can't just call her baby", Chan whispered yelled to Jisung elbowing him on the stomach, he was the someone who had helped almost half of campus still he was shy and conscious unlike his friend. You eyed them from top to bottom and for some strange reason you were finding them a little too attractive, maybe it was due to tank top they wore which had the sole purpose of covering thier tiddies but failed to do so .

You waiting for your little lover right? Wanna know where your is?" Chan asked you , pressing on the word' lover' sarcastically and slightly leaning towards you, you knew the answer; probably in bathroom or some bedroom fucking with her . deep down you always wished, that man's weapon will break permanently.

"Where?" You asked nevertheless, the of you had one thing in common, hate for same person, you thought it was better to clank glasses with two handsome guys than wallowing up in self pity and jealousy.

"Well, your fragile heart might get broke", Jisung warned you, he thought you were the naive innocent girlfriend who know nothing about her soon to be ex's whereabouts, your grip hardend on the plastic cup you had, frustration again wrecking your nerves , since last few months your heart had gone through constant heartbreaks everytime you caught him red handed but forgave cause you constantly fooled yourself that he really loved you.

Toilets, bedroom or in some damn floor? Which one of these?" you asked, anger and bitterness clear on your tensed up features. They both shared a telepathic eye contract, before Chan cleared his throat.

"Well, it's garage with her" Chan announced like he was giving you some kind of controversial tea, the answer did stunned you for a bit , why the fuck will he fuck in grease covered with air inbetween damaged cars, he always be thinking with his dick. The two men eyed you , making sure you didn't got a little too shocked , you didn't reacted but just smiled and chuckled to yourself making them think that you had lost it.

" Just break up damn if you are already aware of everything", Jisung voiced out in frustration, running fingers through his hair and again you found him attractive, handsome , your rotten brain starting to wonder how Jisung would look when he is really angry.

" He loves me , he really does , he is all I have", you confessed looking down at the floor tears threatening to spill out.you were well aware that you were pouring your heart to strangers who don't even know who you really are, nobody knew who you were except Changbin and just because you were sacred to became lone again you brushed off everything he did, but your this behaviour was only making you more lonely.

" find new people then " Jisung said , you felt like punching his face , his advice was like telling a telling a dumb student to top . you were about to yell at him but Chan spoke .

" Look Y/N"placing his hand on your shoulder, his eyes piercing yours with such an intensity sending shivers down your spine, he continued" if he really loved you then his dick won't have standed before anyone else's cunt" Chan spated brutally, that cool sweet natured guy had such a beautiful way of explaining things that made your heart throb, his grip on your shoulder was lose but you still felt trapped by it, you looked down breaking the eye contract feeling grave intimidated by the alluring man infront of you but he held your chin forcing to look at him , searching for an answer, but what he said was true , even after you came in Changbin's life he was still hers and maybe you were the third person.

" Are you planning on leaving him", Chan asked you , voice softening a little and pulling away his hand from you. He didn't meant to intimidate you . Everytime you said you want it to end , Changbin begged you not to , everytime he promised he won't go anywhere near her but always ended up closest to her and only her.The thoughts of breaking up were floating in your mind again today but you didn't have the courage yet today after getting invited and being left alone by him was your limit.

"Yes, I am", you answered voice heavy with fear of losing the one and only once a friend. You didn't noticed Chan and Jisung exchanging cunning glances with each other.

" You want to take revenge ?"Jisung asked you, you thought for a second, did the hell you survived , did you really deserved it or it was your fault? Used to stay vulnerable and not asserting yourself , whatever you will he won't feel hurt , revenge won't give him the pain you had.

"No", you said hesitantly. Chan rolled his at your response he whispered something in Jisung's ear then pushed him forward towards you, the younger looked a little flustered for some unknown reason.

" Think about it we will help you ", Jisung offered , his doe eyes enlarging a bit to show determination. Chan standing there and just observing you.

"Why" you asked plainly.

"Cause we have history with him" Jisung replied his voice bitter, indicating it wasn't a really good history.

"How .. will you help?" You asked , staring at the two men in confusion , a unconscious grin made it's way on thier faces thinking about thier perfect sweet revenge.

"Let's sit somewhere first then discuss , hmm?" Chan said like an absolute sweet gentleman in contrast to his edgy look. You nodded and followed them .

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"No fucking way" you exclaimed right after hearing the two men's bewildering plan named destroying guy's ego which made zero sense two you. You were looking at Chan and Jisung with disgust in eyes.

"Don't misunderstood please" Chan said trying to explain himself and his innocent character, but you weren't in mood of hearing anything from thier filthy brain. Even though the offer was tempting , you weren't ready to face aftermath of situation.

" If he banged your crush then you go fuck that bitch from garage his ego , pride or whatever will get destroyed by it" you rambled whatever came to your mind, a glimpse of history was that Changbin fucked Jisung's crush years ago despite knowing he had feelings for her. You stood up ready to walk away but Chan grabbed your hand to stop you, looking at you with desperate hopeful eyes. Your weak heart got electric shock at his touch and almost melted by the look in his eyes.

" Forget about everything else and see this could be your best night what you gonna do after reaching home? Cry ? Then better cry from pleasure than pain" Chan said , he backed up his offer with irrelevant points. Having a threesome to make your boyfriend was the original plan put in front of you, but you didn't know them really , it was dangerous to think about fucking strangers but they were proposing it like ' best night' , you fell in dilemma, having fun or dealing with heartbreak.

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" Should have atleast done some laundry damn" you said scrunching your nose at the bad smell of dirty laundary as you entered Chan's and Jisung's apartment. Yes you agreed for a wild night , what could possibly go bad? But you were regretting coming here, the kitchen was smelling like a garbage field but they got rid of that smell with a room freshner, it was like salt to thier dishes.

"Hey spray this" Jisung said throwing off another room freshner again to Chan which gladly didn't hit his head. Thier humour was was impeccable the thing you were sure about, through the path to the party house to here you found yourself laughing like a mad women who is on some type of crack, you never felt so light headed and comfortable with anyone else. But still you didn't let your guard down.

"Y/N, what are you doing?" Chan asked in confusion not knowing why you were standing up on table and looking at top of thier cupboard.

"Checking for hidden cameras" you replied not stopping the search and wondering every corner of room. They rolled thier eyes at your behaviour not understanding why you were so cautious.

" Baby do you think we are that type of assholes ?" Jisung asked you, stopping your moments by engulfing you in a back hug, you flinched at the sudden contract, his hot breathe fanning up on your neck.

"Men shouldn't be trusted" you answered , voice little too timid as you were still so close to Jisung, feeling his hard chest muscles on your back. Chan came to you looking affectionately at your tensed up features totally understanding your worries. He ran his hand through your hair softly trying to relax you up but instead your heartbeat increased by hundred , having two beautiful and handsome man around you.

" you can trust us, we won't hurt you" Chan continued coming closer to you , his lips against yours so close yet not touching , "unless you like it rough", he finished and you were a already a quickering mess infront of them. His words ignite the suppressed sexual desires inside you that you were unaware of. Your lips trembled against Chan's wanting so badly to feel them, he ran his thumb across your lover lip mouthing a 'may I', you nodded almost immediately wanting to feel his delicious luscious lips, while you were so busy with the man infront of you , you didn't realised Jisung tightening his grip around your waist and pressing a kiss on your neck softly. Your sudden moan was gulped down by Chan's lustful lips capturing yours perfectly, tugging your hair with a little force adding up to your pleasure , he sucked your bottom lip in the most sensual way, saliva rolling down from the corners , While Jisung left open mouth kisses on your sensitive neck, sucking each spot with a sole intention of living a mark on you.

" Do you like being degraded baby?" Jisung questioned suddenly stopping his actions , wanting to know if you really are comfortable with his sadistic desires. Chan released your lips anticipating answer from you.

"Yes" you admitted while looking down where Jisung circled his arms not having courage to look up at any of them.

" Obviously you like that, it's always the innocent one's who always make the perfect cumsleeves" Chan mutters gripping on to your hip , his sudden change of tone and choice of words sends bolts of current down your core, pussy folds fluttering at his harsh tone. You whimpered as Jisung squeezed your clothed breasts before releasing you from his hold. The two mighty looking men now infront of you, even though the height difference wasn't much you felt small because of thier well built body, head full of fantasises and anticipation of what was about to came next.

" Remove your clothes" Jisung commanded , while standing near Chan and slightly pushing you backwards in the middle of room. You looked at them with questioning eyes, thier change of demeanor scaring you a bit, you didn't knew Jisung could be so intimadating and have such a power over you, while Chan was waiting for your next move patiently.

"Are you dumb slut, ?" Jisung questioned, voice so harsh that you could have cried, you were standing still looking at floor and circling around the hem of short dress , you shook your head in denial not wanting to anger him any further you removed your dress completely while squeezing your eyes shut. Cold hair sending shivers down your body as You wore nothing underneath except a red pantie , your arms automatically circled around your round breasts feeling so exposed and opened infront of almost strangers. Thier eyes opened wide at your absolute beautiful figure , something rising up in thier pants.

" Stop fucking scaring her" Chan mumbled to Jisung as he noticed your expressions, he was expert in reading other people and he knew that even if you liked that, you didn't wanted to be the one to do the whole work. Chan came infront you , removing your arms that circled your chest , gropping your right breast and another hand pulling your exposed body closer to him by holding yourself ass he looked in your eyes before kissing your cheek and squeezing your boob with insurable pressure, you whined at the sudden stimulation you just received, gripping on his biceps while he worked on your breasts almost perfectly.

Jisung came near and mumbled something to Chan which you didn't understand, Chan nodded his head and again looked at you.

"Get on the bed, on your back" Chan commanded you, with wobbly legs you travelled near bed and lied on back , waiting for their next action, the anticipation killing you. Jisung sat on the bed near your head , he made you rest your head on his lap, you looked up at him and he just gave you a small smile which carried meticulous intentions, Chan sitted beside your thighs , taking a hold of them and streching them further From each other, before cupping your mound , the sudden contract making you jerk upwards.

"Stay still or I will tie you down" Jisung warned you pinching one of your nipples and shoving two of his fingers down your throat, mercilessly cutting your air flow, while Chan worked down there , giving little stimulations to your core before finally tugging the wet patched garment down to your ankles leaving you now fully exposed and vulnerable to four eyes. Chan's grip on your thigh tightened on seeing how wet you were, hole clenching around nothing and pulsating needily.

"So fucking wet see, she likes whatever we do"Jisung remarked cockily as he captured the obsene sight of your exposed pussy, feeling incredible urge to ram inside it. Chan's finger danced at your inner thighs before finally he enters two of his fingers inside your gushing wetness, circling the clit with thumb giving you incredible amount of pleasure which you were deprived from since ages, his pace was merciless , twisting and curling them in such angles that they reached your weak spots perfectly.

"What a loud pussy" Chan grunted out, putting a hand over your stomach , his digits still twisting and scissoring your insides while Jisung worked on your breasts, molding them so much that they turned red from harsh treatment but nevertheless you still enjoyed it.

"Open your eyes, we sending a pic to that asshole " Chan said as he removed his phone from pants, you all already discussed this part so it didn't came off as suprise to you but you thought you looked absolutely ruined and the real game didn't even start yet.

"Chesse baby" Jisung sung out like a madman cupping your breasts , while Chan took a shot of you in such a way that only your body and lips came in frame , immediately sending that pic to some asshole and throwing away the phone.

"I am cumming", you cried out, the merciless movements of Chan's finger making you dizzy in head. With a final pinch to your clit you emptied down on his digits moaning out incoherent words .

"Get her on all fours I am bringing the lube and condoms , gonna strech that ass up", Jisung said to Chan while walking to near desk searching for required items.

That night, you cried more than your entire life.

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Mrs.Bang

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Member: Bang Chan

Include:Soft smut, first time, oral sex; blowjob, cunnilingus, unprotected sex,

Requested by my lovely @bythesunnotbythemoon | link to the ask here <

And since it's my birthday🥳 I wanted to give you a small gift from me.

I honestly imagine Chan being the gentleman who wait till you are his wife to fuck you

“Deep breath y\n, you can't cry right now” Your friend tried to encourage you, the day you always waited for was here. You always dreamed about being in white dress going down the aisle to meet your soulmate and lover to connect two souls as one.

Since the day you met him at the kindergarten when he accidently spilled his glue on your hair and clinged to you, apologising for the rest of the day while his tears were running down his little cheeks. To the time you two had a first date, he took you ice skating and neither you or him was good at it, the shared days and night were full of laughter and love.

Everyone expected the friends to become lovers and honestly you find that as one of the most beautiful love stories. And now when you two finally settled down, he asked you for your hand in marriage. It felt like it happened yesterday.

..Sitting in a restaurant, you and Chan are celebrating the 7th anniversary. After ordering your food, you both somehow get into the conversation about the future, not knowing that was Chan's plan all along.

You both slowly finished your dinner, it was time for dessert when Chan stood up and decided to go to the microphone “Ladies and Gentlemens, I have few words to say. But first I have to do something else. I hope you all don’t mind,please enjoy this song. My love, this one's for you”

the slow melody started and Chan's emotional lyrics hitted your ears, you never felt more thankful you have such an amazing boyfriend by your side. But you couldn't stop the smile from spreading when you noticed his bright red ears.

“You inspire me to be the best

nothing but the best of myself” the music stops and Chan stands right in front of you on one knee.

“My love we shared too many good and even bad memories. I want to grow old next to you,have a child maybe two with you. Will you make me the happiest man alive and will you marry me?” You let your tears fall down and with a loud yes you hug him around his neck bringing him into deep passionate kiss, trying to show how much you love him. While the audience clapped.

You smiled at the memorie, Now you were standing here;

Your dad next to you smiling down at you, kissing your forehead. “I didn't expect it to come this soon but Chan is a good man, you're marrying the right one” You softly smiled at him, silently saying your thank you.

But the small remark couldn't stay unsaid "Dad, we've been together for 7 years, you want us to wait until I'm 40 to say it's not soon?" Your dad chuckled. "No, I just don't like to see my little princess grow up so fast"

As the music starts to play you breath in and out, looking at your dad who gives you an encouraging smile. The doors open and you step out with your right foot, smiling at all sides. Seeing yours, Chans family and all his 7 sweet brothers by his side makes you almost cry out of happiness.

On the other side Chan's smile was big, his eyes tearing up yet he was trying to pull himself up. He never saw anything more beautiful than you. Going down the aisle, your white dress beautifully hugged your body, letting the long skirt drag behind you, and the flowers you were holding.

Chan immediately recognised the lavender roses which was the flower he give you on your first date and the meaning of them comes to his mind 'love at first sight'.

He clearly remembers that when he saw you he already loved you deerly, the first moment he came home he proudly admitted to his mom that he wants to marry you one day, now he couldn't do anything else then chuckle at the memory and be thankful his childrenhood wish came true..

In that moment it was only him and you, nothing else existed. He knew there was nobody he would rather marry.

The few meters, all the steps felt like forever but after a long last second you felt your dad giving your hand to Chan which give your hand a tight yet warm squeeze.

You didn't look at Chan the whole time and when you finally looked into his eyes you almost couldn't breathe. You always thought Chan looked perfect but today he was ethereal.

Nothing but beautiful and dreamy, he looked like a prince from movies you watched as a kid. His black tie was perfectly tied around his neck. His black hair was in his natural form, small curls running around his face. You remember exactly how much you love his natural hair and you were thankful Chan kept your promise to marry you like that.

When it was the time for Chan to say he's vows, he looked nervous. Taking deep breath he gently squeezed your hand "I never knew i could love so hard but then i met you, the angel who has been lighting my way since a young age. It only makes sense that since we've been together from our childrenhood it will be right to be together till the last breath.

That's why, I Bang Christopher Chan, take you, y/n, for my lawful wife, to have and to hold from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, until death do us part. I will love and honor you all the days of my life"

His words bring tears into your eyes, you realize this is it. This is the dream come true you always wanted. Having him by your side everyday will mean you were so ready to start this journey with him.

Your eyes were stuck on Chan so badly that you didn't even notice that the Officiant asked you to say your vows. The silence in the whole hall was nerve-wracking, Chan softly yet nervously smiled at you but his mind was overthinking if you really wanted to marry him.

You awkwardly laughed and warmly apologized to the audience "i'm sorry to you all I got lost in my precious mans eyes” you giggled, leaving a red eared boy behind.

You closed your eyes, taking a moment for yourself before you breathed out “Channie, I still remember when I realize my feelings, when you got stuck in my head forever and I never wanted anyone else.when with every single thought of you my heart beats 10 times faster and my stomach was full of butterfly.I wanted to forever wake up next to you.Every small imperfection and everything makes you so perfect in my eyes. You keep me going, in bad times everything I need is you by my side to feel better.

I, y/n, take you Bang Chan, to be my husband, to have and to hold from this day forward, for better or for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish; until death do us part.” Now it was time for Chan to cry. Knowing how lucky he is to get you as his wife.

The moment you finished his vows the Officiant announced "You may seal your marriage with a kiss" which made you lean closer to Chan, one of his hands went around your waist and the second one found its way on your cheek.

The sweet and passionate kiss made you feel like a teenager once again, making all the memories recall themself. His lips moved against yours in slow motion, it was like two matching puzzles connected together; leaving you breathless and your head spinning.

Everyone started cheering and clapping. You both bowed towards the officiant and left the aisle hand in hand, the new life was waiting for you both.

While having dinner and raising your glass in a toast to your wedding. You noticed all the kids of your relatives or friends running and playing around, making you smile brightly.

You were thinking about how it's going to be when you start your own little family with Chan. Your eyes landed on your now husband talking and laughing with his members and you knew Chan would be the best dad in the universe.

If someone asked you how true happiness feels, you'll always think about this moment;

Laugh of young kids, glasses clicking against each other while people talked and genuinely enjoyed their time and your man, his smile shining on all sides. Making you wonder if life can get better than it already is.

The slow music started to play, you immediately recognized the playlist he made for you. the first dance belonging to the queen and king of the ceremony, you and him. His one hand is yours and the second tightly around your waist. Letting you lean your head against his chest as he give you soft kisses on the top of your head while he is breathing in the sweet scent of your shampoo.

Chan's arm always felt like your home and dancing with him like this brought you so much love and safety. Chan loved every second of that, the way your body danced with his, like the two souls were connected; and they were, living in harmony and tons of love for each other.

This was one of the moments to remember and cherish. You didn't know love before you met him And He didn't know how to love before he met you. But somehow you both made it together till here, it seemed like your souls were connected for many years.

Thinking about all the beautiful memories you smiled. the fireworks lighting behind you both as you kiss him under the starry night. Letting the love spread everywhere.

As the last song was ending everyone was slowly standing up, congratulating one more time to the married couple before leaving. In the end there was only you and Chan. He went to the speaker, leaving you confused as you heard an unfamiliar melody being played.

"I wanted to give you one more gift once everyone leaves, this is something only between me and you" His sweet laugh made the ballad sound even sweeter. As you heard your man singing his heart out and dancing with you, you understand why he wanted to do it only with you around. It was precious moments of privacy and all the stress from before disappeared. You really couldn't wish for a better man.

As the slow music stops Chan takes your hand as he helps you get away from this place. Leaving the ceremony as a beautiful memory. You caressed Chans hand as he was driving you two home.

Although the day ended perfectly, you couldn't wait to lay down in your husband's arms and fall asleep. But the thought about sleep drifted away instantly when Chan open the doors of his car for you. Your garden was full of precious light forming a path to your home.

You looked at Chan in wonder when he was able to do all of this yet he only shrugged and took you into his arms, carrying you into your shared home. You could not notice all the small details around the home, frames of you two hanging around, rose petals leading into your bedroom.

He gently put you down, wrapping your hand around your waist as his eyes didn't leave yours. You felt your head getting closer to his, giving his nose pack then continuing down to his lips. You could never get used to the spark you feel when your lips touch his soft pink one. It felt like the flower blooming or fireworks lighting in the night. It was a beautiful pleasure you felt only with him.

As you kissed him deeply and more intensively you tried to form the words. Pulling away from him you whispered "i want you" as you look into his eyes establishing you're sure of your decision. Chan nodded his head "I want you to..so badly, but if you want to stop, tell me, we can go slow. I can wait for you" he kissed your full lips again.

The moment gets more and more heated with every second, making the temperature in the room too steamy. Unbuttoning his shirt and tie you throw his clothes on the ground. Your eyes hungrily checked him up and down while your hand went down to his toned abs.

You didn't wait for too long and kneeled down to take his jeans and underwear down in one motion. You were nervous, gulping as you saw his size. this was your first time. You paused, Everything want down when the insecurities of you not being able to fullfil his sexual needs. As You never did that before, you didn't know what you were supposed to do.

Chan noticed something went wrong, he's first reaction was to hold your hand as his soft voice left out "we don't have to do this if you don't want to" making you shake your head.

"I'm just not sure where to start, I'm sorry I'm not as experienced as you" you looked down.

Unknowing that what makes you think are your flaws, Chans sees them as your speciality. He was so glad to find someone so pure and innocent. He would lie if his being your first didn't arouse him. But mostly Chan was honoured that you held so much trust in him to let you be the one. This special night he just wants to hold you close and take you to heaven with him.

Taking the last bit of your confidence you stroked his sensitive erection making Chan hiss. You teasingly circled around his glans with your tongue. Staring at him while messaging his shaft.

Going a bit faster, Chan let out a hitched breath when you glide smoothly. Leaning down to take his tip around your lips, he felt the sensation as your mouth gives him warmth around his sensitive area.

The thing what killed Chan the most was your innocent eye contact, you looked so precious on the ground with his dick in your mouth, moving in and out on the whole length of his erection. Chan was blown away by your skills, although it was your first time you were a natural pro. He never received a better blowjob than the one you were giving him right now. Everything about you was perfect. He could wait for the moment he heard you moan under him.

His naughty thoughts and you sucking and moving your hands around his dick made him close to the edge much faster than he expected. Leaning his head back he strokes your head letting you know how good you're making him feel.

You enjoyed every single bit of it, sucking his dick and using his leaking pre-cum as lube was highly attractive for you. You didn't expect him to taste this good, giving you the opportunity to find out why Chan drank so much orange juice.

You could feel how close he was since you felt him trample in your mouth. Fasting your pace as your mission was to make him come.

Chan was panting as he came in your mouth. Knowing he need a moment he helped you get up as he hungrily kissed and bit your breast. Holding and grabbing them in his hand.

He's wet kisses made your head spin as your mouth was busy with moaning out melody for Chan ears. His hand went under you to pull you up as you wrapped your legs around his waist Chan hitched at the contact you made with his dick.

Throwing you at the bed he split your legs apart. Chan frowned. He wasn't happy with the fact you still have your clothes on. Unzipping your dress he left you only in your underwear. Which gives him faster access to take your panties off.

As Chan slid his fingers between your folder he could feel how wet you are. He kissed your inner thigh as he made his way up to your place. His tongue playing with your clit, rolling over it. Your eyes rolled back, he brought you much pleasure just by doing that. He gently and slowly tried to insert his fingers inside you, making you moan as you feel him around your walls. "you're so tight" Chan hissed while pulling his fingers in and out.

As you weren't used to all this pleasure your pussy was much more sensitive, making you feel a weird knot in your body. You blushed "Chan, i think I'm close" he had to hold himself from cooing at you.

But after processing your words he knew what that meant "You're close baby, let me take care of you" as his breath hit your clit you felt yourself loose. Making your body shake uncontrollable.

It was a new pleasure you never felt before, the moment you went over the bridge was too intensive for you and you loved every second of it.

Chan pulled away, making you sad at the loss of contact. He leans his body above yours. As his dick went close to your hole. He kissed your forehead "Are you okay with me putting it inside you?" he's soft questions made you feel so carried away, nodding at his request.

Your eyes shut in pain as you felt him slowly getting inside you, Chan's hand caresses your cheek, his forehead lean against yours. “Please talk to me, my love,does it hurt too much? Should I pull out? I tried to make it as least hurtful as possible, I'm so sorry, princess” his voice held so much care and worry, “Its okay Chan, it'll stop soon, it's not your fault don't blame yourself” you wince at the pain again as he pushed in another inch.

You give him a nod to start moving inside you. Chan wasn't so sure, he didn't want to cause you more pain. But one kiss from you convinces him. He started slowly, looking for any sign of discomfort but he found none so far. As he went a bit faster your eyes closed. Making Chan ask “Should I slow down?” but your answer was no, you liked it this way. He made you feel loved as Chan constantly asked you if you're okay.

He's words warm your heart, making you know your decision of letting him take your virginity away was a good choice.

Focusing on the beautiful feeling of being filled up with Chan's dick and letting him thrust in and out of you, made you feel out of this world. His touches, kisses and sweet praises added to the precious moments when Chan showed you his beautiful caring personality.

Although Chan was struggling, one look at you was enough to know he'll put his own needs to the side for you. He was concentrating only on your pleasure.

You were shocked when you felt him pull out, confused about what's going on. Chan helped you up as he sat on the edge of the bed instead. He leans back with his hand on the bed to support his body. Taking your hand as Chan helps you sit on his lap facing him. Your naked lips touching his dick. Even with such a small touch your body throbbed with excitement.

Chan gently picked you up as he pumped his erection a few times before he let you slide on his dick, entering you. Your hands wrapped around his neck as few moans left your mouth. Chan's hands were supporting your ass to help you with moving up and down.

You felt insane closeness to him. You tilt your head closer to his, giving multiple kisses on Chans temple and continue kissing your way down. Your lips found his and connected them in a breathtaking deep kiss. Chan bit your lip to make you open your mouth a little as he slid his tongue to explore your mouth.

It took all the power inside him to not start bouncing into you like crazy. Letting his wild side get the best of him. He was always like a wild animal when it came to sexual activity. But one look into your eyes made him forget all of that, with you he just wanted closeness and love.

He wanted to give you the best of him. He knew that the most comfortable place on earth is in the arms of a person you love, cherish, care for and enjoy having sex with.

And you both know that you have everything in this moment, from the love to the last. Chan caressed your stomach, feeling his dick inside you made him realize how big he actually is.

Bringing confidence boost to him. Chan started to thrust into you harder, looking for your reaction he found out he no longer needed to keep back. Making him go hard on you.

In the last bit of energy he had Chan switch you, bringing you down on the mattress, pushing your head down as he held your ass up. He penetrates you from behind as you let out a loud long groan. It was your first time but you found out you were a lover of hard fast sex.

Making Chan unknowingly fulfill your wish of not holding back with you. His hand pulled your hair making you lean back, his eyes burning holes into yours. As he fastly and mercilessly pushed in and out of you. He moved to kiss your lips, all the extremely great pleasure made your head spin.

You both were close, feeling the crushing waves harder and harder. Your heart rate quickens and all your muscles tense. Signaling only one. With the last few thrust from Chan you both felt the blood pressure get higher as your breath quickened, making you both have a sudden, forceful release. Make your eyes roll and Chan howl above you as his seminal fluid spreads out of you.

Slowly you calmed down, breathing calmly and your muscle getting back to normal. You didn't notice your husband went away but you noticed him once he stepped in the room with a towel.

He carefully cleaned his white liquid away with the cold soaked towel. Chan knew you would be sensitive now, probably even won't be walking right tomorrow. But he promised himself he'll be there for you the whole time.

You didn't realize how tired you were till you saw the sun getting up. It was the first night you shared as married couples and one of the best nights. As you leaned closer to Chan he wrapped his hands around your naked body, caressing your back skin. You awned, feeling tired from the whole event. Resting your head against Chan's chest, letting him kiss the top of your head.

You fall asleep with a smile, Knowing you have someone as precious and sweet as Chan by your side. With him all your struggle would be easier.

He would be here no matter what, Chan would do anything for you and you for him as well. You found comfort, safety, best friend and mostly love in him. Chan was a big part of your heart, he was your soulmate. The one you never want to lose. And you'll do everything to stick with him till the end, comfort him and support him when he needs you to.

You were ready for everything with him. Waiting for the day when you'll tell your kids how you and him met. Caring and loving your kids with him. And you knew he'll be there every second with you.

You knew that, you saw how admirable your man is. And you couldn't wait to start your own little family with him.

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admission

Summary: The admission of one to start a family is always a heartfelt occurrence - well, usually. Chan opts to really bask in the opportunity, and the pleasure for the both of you.

Pairing: Chan x fem!reader

Genre: Smut

TW: none apply

CW: Pregnancy kink (tee hee), breeding, unprotected sex, dirty talk - you know the score.

Word count: 1,202

Part of the 12 days of xxxmas series

Being married to Chan is lovely. It’s the embodiment of everything you’ve ever wished marriage would be like as a youngster - a caring and understanding partner who uses kind words and articulates themselves well, humorous and immature and yet when the time is right, they carry themselves appropriately.

Chan is all of these things that you’ve ever wanted and then some. Even as he kisses softly up your torso, chin wet from eating you out prior, he looks peaceful, insanely peaceful, ethereal.

“You know something I’ve been thinking about?,” his voice is soft on your skin, breath warming.

“Go on,”

“Children. Our own. Seeing you be a mother,” Chan looks up to you earnestly, as though moments previously he wasn’t behaving salaciously, with his admittance coming at a surprise, “You’d be so good, you know that?,”

Your heart dips from the sheer fondness you feel towards the man. How could it be that you find yourself this lucky?

“Chan,” your speech comes out needier than intended, and the man before you easily picks it up.

“Aside from that,” his hand rubs over your breasts softly, “I can’t stop thinking about these filling up with milk. Getting so swollen and big. And your stomach too,” he sighs.

“Chan, please,” your open legs wrap around Chan’s lower back, pulling him in a little more, “You’d be such a good father,”

Hearing the words sets him off a little, hips rocking against yours, the feeling of heat from your bare sexes warming even more so.

“Yeah? Do you think about it?,” he kisses your neck, breath light on your skin.

“All the time.” It’s no lie. The thought of Chan caring for and loving a person you’ve both created, nurturing them in they ways he’s done so to you over the years.

Perhaps it’s time, you think.

“I wanna make you a father,” you cringe slightly at your admission - at the implications of the words, at everything, but the feeling soon dissipates when Chan looks at you with the most renowned glint in his eye.

“Then I’ll make you a mother,” his cock teases at you, but there’s no intention of him being slow with you. Unbeknownst to you, Chan relishes in the way he’s able to have you, right here on the sheets you’ve made love to each other on so many times.

But it’s different now. It’s different now he’s entering you and stretching you more than you’ve ever felt it before. Perhaps it’s knowing the intentions of the sex this time - not only for pleasure.

Gripping onto his biceps that rest beside each side of your head, the eye contact you make is hypnotising - the look in his eyes as his pupils bore into your own, the tantalising movements of him pulling himself out to the tip before ramming back into you, it’s in this moment you think you’ll really lose your mind.

“Can’t wait to stuff you full of cum,” Chan grits, “Fuck you so full, yeah?,” and the words shouldn’t really reduce you so much in the ways they do, but you can’t oppose it.

“Please, Chan,” it’s all you can manage.

He turns you over with ease, face flushed into the softness of your pillows and your ass up in the air, back arched painfully so.

You feel bare, exposed, yet in a strangely intimate way.

Entering again, Chan sighs. Never will he get bored of the way you wrap so tightly around him.

“This cunt is always so tight,” he speaks lewdly. In the bedroom is probably the only time Chan ever has a vulgar mouth. It’s something you can’t really complain about, “I can feel you clenching already. My words do that much?,”

It’s a rhetorical question, you don’t need to answer. And it’s not like you can anyway, with the way he now rocks his hips into you so much that you’re left breathless, mouth agape with saliva sure to spill out onto the poor pillow cases.

Sounds of skin colliding resounds around the room, that and the wetness you’re exuberating. To say that you’re doing something so intimate, a decision so strong and set in stone, yet acting in ways that oppose it leave you even more breathless.

“Cha-,” you cant even finish your sentence as he hits the spot that makes you scream out.

“Good?,” another rhetorical question. Leaning over you, your back flush to his chest, he whispers in your ear, “I wonder how long it’ll take your tummy to start swelling,”

And oh, God, do those words have an effect on you. Never has Chan really mentioned a thing for pregnancy, lactation, or any of it - but with the way he speaks it’s basically an outright admission.

“Wonder how big you’ll get, how big those tits will get,” his hands dance around the expanses of your skin, touch soft despite his hips ravishing you.

The angle he has you in strains your back, but you can’t complain because now you have full auditory access to his grunts and moans as he loses himself in your touch.

He continues to fuck back into you with ease, basking in the way you can do nothing but lay there and take it - be good, be complacent. The thought of getting you pregnant fuels something inside him that he can’t quite put his finger on.

“Mmm, Chan, cu-, gonna cum,” his fingers snake around your stomach to your clit, providing what stimulation you need in small circles. before your abdomen is trying to make you recoil from the sensation to no avail, trapped under his body as he fucks you through it.

Clamping around Chan impossibly tight sends his mind into a fog, “Gonna cum in this little pussy,” his lips kiss at your ear lobe, “Gonna breed you so good,”

And it’s one, two, three more thrusts before he spills inside, teeth sinking into your shoulder blade and his moans animalistic - never have you heard Chan so primal, and it makes you clench again as you cum once more, completely from the man’s thrusts alone - that and the sheer thought of what’s just occurred, leaving you in a state of overstimulation.

Breathing heavily, both of your bodies move in synch, Chan staying inside you whilst his cock begins to soften.

“Holy shit, Chan,” you manage when you catch your breath a little more, “That was insane,”

“Insane?,” Chan repeats as he tucks the hair behind your ears and kisses your cheek, and then you tilt your head to meet his lips with your own, “I’m nowhere near finished.”

Perhaps tonight is going to be restless, the poor bed frame withstanding what potentially could be many more hours of Chan fucking his release into you.

Chan likes to complete things through and through, and for a man you know so well, you have no idea what you’ve gotten yourself into.

There’s no doubt in your mind that the outcome of this night will result in a positive test over the next few days and a joyous exchange between you both.

Then, what you’ll learn about Chan during the next 9 months will be, to say the least, interesting.

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hard thought #1: free use + breeding/impregnation kink

includes – chan, minho, free use, heavy breeding/impregnation kink, lactation kink (if you squint), slight petplay, obejctification, use of petnames, unprotected sex, creampies.

note – these kinks are not for everybody so i would just like to clarify that this is a personal fantasy so please don't judge me or i will cry.

i think about such scenario maybe way too often.

the both of them taking turns throughout those days to fill you up with their semen, not wanting to waste any time without having your hole used – either by chan or minho.

whether it is out of affection or dominance, they both wish to be the one to succeed: they both want to be the reason behind your hips growing wider and your breasts and belly growing bigger.

they both want to be the one who gets you pregnant.

and it is also during those days were you get more aroused than usual, walking around the shared apartment with an awkward wetness between your thighs that never goes away, not even after being fucked hour after hour after hour by the two of them.

and it is because you like the idea so much, –of being used as nothing but a fertile cumpdump whenever your roommates pleased– that the dynamic works wonders, both for you and them.

chan, who normally goes gentle and soft on you, is unrecognizable. he bends you over any surface he can find with such roughness that only ends up in your cunt clenching around thin air, his instincts too desperate too even wait another second out of you.

“you are dripping,” he hisses, the tip of his cock collecting all of minho's arousal only to fuck it back in you with no warning whatsoever, “don't you think you need a refill?”

you only nod –knowing that fertile cumsluts like you don't get to have a word on whatever they both decide for you– and spread your ass cheeks with both of your hands for him, showing him that you are more than ready to be used again.

he groans at the sight of your swollen, redden cunt that is throbbing in anticipation, waiting for him to slam his cock right inside you again.

and who is he to deny you with such pleasure?

with sloppy and harsh thrusts, he fucks your tight pussy eagerly. he knows he doesn't have too much time before minho wants to have you for himself again, so he focuses on him and his orgasm.

his hands grop your breasts roughly, pulling down your top to release them as he continues on slamming his cock inside you while his hands grab both of your arms for support.

the way your ass and tits bounce every time his cock goes inside you has him thinking all sorts of perverted things about you and that only gets him closer and closer to the anticipated orgasm.

“you are going to look so good with these filled with milk,” he purrs against your neck, his hands leaving your arms to squeeze your breasts and nipples, “they are going to look so pretty, all swollen”.

you can't help but clench around him due to his filthy words, feeling a spark of electricity traveling through your veins each time he pinches your nipples maybe a bit too hard.

“you are the perfect cumpdump for us,” he continues, hiding his face on the crook of your neck while his hips continue on slamming against yours, “your whole body, just begs us to impregnate it”.

it doesn't take him too long to cum though, lost in his fantasies of the heavenly changes that would take place in your body once one of them succeeds at the task.

he fixes his sweatpants and pulls down your short dress back down, giving you a soft smack on your ass to let you know that he is now done.

however, just because he is done doesn't mean you are, and you know that.

as soon as his body withdraws from you, you feel minho's gaze darting you a too familiar look.

or, better said, an order.

he is sitting on the living room couch with his sweatpants lowered and his hardened erection out.

he doesn't have to say a word to let you know what you have to do. So, even with sore legs, you walk towards him and –after grabbing the base of his cock with your hands– you align him with your cunt before taking him all in.

you are too obedient, and he adores it.

he adores how he doesn't have to say a word for you to know what your place is and what you have to do.

and, of course, you do it eagerly.

“you are making a mess on my cock,” he groans once he feels the mixture of chan's cum and your own arousal wetting his length, “you are going to clean it after i cum”.

you nod again, hissing once you feel his fingers pinching your hardened buds roughly.

he takes his time, leaving his fingers latched on them while you continue on bouncing on his cock. and just like chan, he can help but think about a future you.

“you are going to be so sensitive,” he groans while his head rolls slightly back, “i can only imagine how cute your nipples will look”.

you whine at the filthiness of his thoughts, getting more turned at the idea of being even more sensitive than you already were.

“once you are pregnant, it would be impossible for us not to keep on using you as our personal cumdump,” he growls, his hands leeaving your breasts to rest on your hips, “your body would be too irresistible for us”.

when he grabs your hips and starts slamming his cock inside you is when you realize that he is closer to his orgasm, his desperate movements trying hard to get him to cum just to receive the gratification of watching his semen dripping out of your pussy.

“beg,” he orders and you know exactly what he wants, “be a good puppy and beg for me to breed you”.

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UNTIE.

Bangchan x reader. (s,f)

Author's note: Thinking of writing a Hyunchan fic uhmmm... anyway, vote for skz on MAMA!

Hyung, your birthday present is on the way.

Hyunjin wrote in his text message.

Chan’s phone vibrated once again with a new message from him.

It’s something that you wanted.

Chan was about to type a reply when the doorbell rang, he put down his phone on the table and walked to the threshold to open the door.

He was more than surprised to see you standing there because when Hyunjin said his birthday present was on its way, he expected delivery and not you.

“Hey, Chris!” You greeted him, “I brought your birthday present from Hyunjin,” you showed him the bag with his birthday present inside.

He was stunned at how lovely you looked, his eyes traveled down to your feet, then up again, and when your eyes meet, it seemed to snap him out of his daze.

“Come in!” He told you, swinging the door open to let you in the house.

“You want to drink something?” He asked as you entered the house.

“Anything,” you answered, you looked around his place, and somehow the minimalist décor describes his personality best.

Chan decided on a bottle of wine he had in the house, he rarely drinks alcohol, but tonight he felt like drinking some. He glanced at you, who was busy looking around the place. It wasn’t that awkward having you here in his place, he knew you well because you are Hyunjin’s girlfriend but never far more than the occasional greetings or casual talks you had over these past few months and all the times he secretly stole a few glances at you or ogling at the subtle details of your body, like the way strands of hair escaping your messy bun or the way you rubbed your neck whenever you were feeling nervous.

Chan knew that it was wrong for him to do that to his friend’s girlfriend, but he could not help it. For him, you are one tantalizing forbidden apple. And the fact that you were here tonight was going to be one hell of a test for him.

Chan walked toward the living room and handed you your glass of wine, then sat on the sofa next to you.

“Thanks,” you beamed as you took your wine glass from him.

You placed the bag on the table, “here’s your present,” you said, then pushed it to him on the table.

You took a sip of your wine as he started to take out the rectangular box and unwrap it.

He opened the box to find three silk neckties inside, in various shades of dark colors. One is plain black, one is black with a pattern on it, and the last one is in a dark shade of red.

“Hyunjin has an impeccable taste in birthday gift ideas,” he muttered, touching the smooth fabric of the ties with his fingers.

He put down the gift box on the table, but his eyes were on you again, “I haven’t seen you in a while,” he said to you, taking his wine glass by its stem and bringing it close to his mouth.

“Yes, I’ve been busy with work,” you explained, trailing your finger on the rim of your wine glass, “I’m sure you’re busier,” you added.

Chan tilted his head up to sip his wine, “same old, same old,” he said to you, placed the empty wine glass on the table, “Are you going somewhere with Hyunjin?” He asked out of the blue.

You tilted your head to the side, puzzled, “huh?”

“You dressed really nice. Are you going on a date with him?” He leaned forward with his elbows pressing in on his knees.

You shook your head, “oh this?” you got up from the sofa, “You like the color black so, I thought why not put on a black dress,” you said to him, you did a quick spin to show him the whole look; it was black dotted with tiny silver stars.

Chan thought that he misheard you saying that you wear this dress for him, looked up at you, standing just a few feet away in front of him.

“It’s called a wrap dress,” you explained.

Your hand reached to the tie that knotted at the side of your side, “all you have to do is untie this knot right here,” your hands began to untie the knot located at your left hip, “and that’s,” you paused to pulled your dress open like it was a bathrobe, “how you take it off,” then you let the dress slid off of you and fell onto the floor.

Chan wasn’t prepared for this, the way things unfolded right before his eyes in a span of a few minutes made him think that he must have been slowly losing his mind.

He blinked a few times, but the sight he was seeing didn’t change, you were standing in front of him, only in your undergarments.

“Chris,” you called him, unsure whether you should come up to him or let him come to you.

He looked at you dazed and confused, mesmerized and captivated, he felt mixed feelings, but everything came down to one thing: he wanted you so bad.

He held out his hand at you, doubted that he was trying to hold your hand, so you took a few steps closer to him instead and stopped when you felt like you were close enough to him.

With hesitated hands, he gripped your waist and pulled you close, close enough for him to bury his head on your chest.

He closed his eyes as he inhaled your scent that clung to your skin, drawing sharp breaths that tickled your skin. He pressed his lips on the skin, you gasped at how soft and warm his kiss was. His hands glided down to your hips, then down to the back of your thighs, where he pulled one of your legs and lifted it, forcing you to bend your knee for him with your feet on the sofa.

He gazed at you before lowering his head to kiss your inner thigh, dragged his lips along your skin until he was close to your arousal.

He stopped and retracted his mouth off your thigh just so he could land a sudden kiss on your clothed core, and a loud gasp escaped your mouth.

You looked down on him with his mouth still attached to your clothed core.

“Come sit on my lap,” he ordered once he unattached his mouth.

You obeyed, sitting on his lap and straddling him on the sofa.

He gathered the hair that draped around your face, put it behind your ear, and held it there with both hands.

His eyes instantly fixated on you, “Call my name once again,” he ordered.

“Chris,” you called out, your voice low and sultry.

He sighed at the mention of his name, something about the way you addressed him by his English name inexplicably enthralled him. He brought your face close to kiss you; the kiss was so soft and hungry as if he had been longing for it.

He had his eyes closed a few seconds after he broke the kiss, he let the reality sink in and that this was happening to him.

He traced his hands down your neck and down to your chest, whimpered at the feeling of your soft skin under his touch, he snapped his head up at you, “You’re such a dream,” he muttered.

You softly giggled at his praise.

One hand reached around your back to unclasp your bra, and you helped him by sliding the straps down and off your arms, then tossing the bra aside.

Chan reclined on the sofa with eyes lingered on your bare chest, you vaguely heard him curse under his breath, he was simply overwhelmed by you and how his head endlessly thought of things he would do to you.

“Let’s get you on the bed,” he told you, holding you by your waist as he slowly got up from the sofa, lifting you with him. You were so taken aback by how strong he is: you shortly put your hands around his neck to hold on to.

He kicked open the door to his bedroom, not willing to take his hand off you for a mere second.

When he finally lay you down on the bed, he made sure your head hit the pillow just right before he withdrew himself, you pulled him, sending him toppled on top of you.

You giggled at how that caught him off guard, “Chris, don’t you think you should be taking your clothes off too?” you asked him with one eyebrow raised.

It didn’t take long for him to get your message; he sat upon the bed, pulled his black shirt by the back collar, and over his head.

You were stunned by how smooth his movement was, and soon enough, his upper body was yours to lust on.

Your eyes scanned every inch of his toned body like it was an art piece in a museum, gasped at how gorgeous he was that made you afraid to touch him, afraid that you might ruin such a masterpiece.

And just like your mind was see-through, Chan took your hands and put them on his chest, he guided your hands to touch him down. You let out a long sigh when your hands touched his perfectly sculpted abs. It was amusing for Chan to find you admiring his body like that, he never felt more encouraged to impress you.

He rushed a kiss on you, and you were more than eager to return the kiss, with tongue and teeth clashing as your lives depend on it. You finally let your hands roam freely on his body, feeling taut of his muscles under your touch.

He pulled away slowly, lifting his body off of you, “Wait!” was all he said before he left the room.

He came back, and you spotted the red silk necktie in his hand, “Do you trust me?” He asked you since he sensed that you already knew what he was going to do with it.

You trust him enough to let you tie your hands, “yes,” you replied.

He gave you a quick kiss on the lips, “I just want to have you my way,” he told you.

You voluntarily held out both hands at him, and he started to tie the silk necktie around your wrists, he made sure it wasn’t too tight and not loose enough that you could break free.

He then brought your tied hands, pinned them above your head, “keep it there,” he ordered.

Chan lowered his mouth on you again, gave you an open-mouthed kiss before going down, placing wet kisses down your chest.

He opened his mouth to take your hardening bud into his mouth, you felt his tongue swirling and teeth tugging on your nipple, then sucked your supple flesh real hard that when he let go of it you saw that your breast turned red and swollen.

He did almost the same thing with your other breast, except that when he retracted his mouth, he licked your nipple a few times more and gave a gentle bite on the flesh, you yelped at the searing pain.

He moved down to your abdomen, continuing his trail of wet kisses, and paused right above the waistband of your underwear, where he tugged his fingers in.

He dragged his mouth down your pelvic bone and pulled down your underwear along with his kisses, then got rid of it.

He kneeled on the bed then looked down at your naked body lying on the bed for his eyes and his eyes only.

His eyes bore onto you as his hand made its way to part your legs open, lowered himself on the bed, settled his head between your legs.

Chan couldn’t contain himself looking down your blushing cunt that he impatiently planted his mouth on your clit, gently sucking at it.

You gasped at his sudden stimulation and gasped even louder when he swiped his tongue down your wet slit, “so fucking sweet,” he murmured, humming in satisfaction.

His mouth continuously swiping, swirling, and sucking on your cunt like he was enjoying a feast, “Fuck, I can’t get enough of you,” he whined against your tender flesh, he plunged one finger into your hole and didn’t hesitate to add another one.

He intently watched as his fingers went in and out of you, humming in pleasure until he couldn’t take it anymore, his cock was aching, needy to be inside you.

He quickly pulled his fingers out of you and brashly shoved it into his mouth, and licked it clean.

“Turn over for me, baby,” he instructed, “get on all fours,”

You breathlessly nodded, turning over on the bed for him and lying face down on the bed for him, with knees and elbow propped against the mattress.

You heard the sound of him unbuckling his belt behind you; you swallowed at the anticipation of what he would do to you next. You felt him shift on the bed and kneeled behind you, you jutted your rear up in the air for him.

Chan smirked at how obedient you were, he rested his big hands on the arch of your back, then down to the curve of your rear slowly, then all at once, landed a slap on your ass.

The pain was bearable, it was that you were surprised that caused you to gasp out loud.

Chan teased your entrance with the tip of his cock, wetting it with your arousal before finally pushing it into you.

You buried your head in the pillow to muffle your moans.

He let out a raw groan when he bottomed out, lowering his body on yours to pull you by your neck and turning it to the side so he could plant a long slobbery kiss.

When he retracted himself, he started thrusting into you, holding you still at his mercy by placing his hands on each side of your hips.

He got so worked up seeing his cock disappear into you, “Hyunjin didn’t fuck you enough, huh?” He asked you while keeping the pace of his thrusting, “why are you so tight?”

You felt butterflies in your stomach at his remark, but all that came out from your mouth was soft giggles.

“Stop doing that,” he snapped, then landed another slap on your ass, your eyes rolled to the back at the sensation.

He rolled his hips against you making you feel every inch of his length inside you, “stop doing that,” he said again, “or I’ll fuck you harder,”

You found his taunt far from frightening, “fuck me harder, Chris,” you talked back.

Instead of a reply, he slapped your ass once more on the same spot, you were sure he made red marks on it.

“You like that, huh?” He taunted again.

You didn’t know you were crying until a tear rolled down your eyes, “fuck me harder, Chris,” you said to him again between your loud moans.

It was the way you called his name that got him going, that his body automatically picked up the pace of his thrusting and eventually turned into a rough pounding after another as the grip on your hips tightened.

Curses spilling out of his mouth mixed with the skin-slapping sound of him mercilessly fucking you into oblivion.

You cried out when you cum around him but that didn’t slow him down, he kept chasing his high, and when he eventually did, he repeatedly cursed out loud.

He collapsed on top of you, buried his head on the crook of your neck, “you take me so well,” he hummed into your neck, placing an open-mouthed kiss behind your ear.

When he regained some strength, he withdrew himself back from you, slowly pulling his length out of you.

“Fuck, oh fuck, I cum so hard,” he whimpered when his cum mixed with yours leaking out of your hole and dripping down your inner thighs. It was so enticing to see, his cock went hard again by it.

He flipped you over on the bed, looking down at your fucked out face and body coated with a thin layer of sweat.

He reached for your tied hands to untie it, your hands were thrown around his neck the moment it broke free from its bind.

His mouth hastily kissing you, “you take me so well,” he hummed again, “I’m going to fuck you real good this time,”

Your head was too clouded with immense pleasure that you couldn’t compute words to utter a reply.

He slowly put his cock inside you again, it went in easily with the help of his cum lubricated your walls from before.

You softly moaned from being filled with him again, your hands helplessly clawing his back.

Chan started thrusting into you, his thrusts were slow but intensely deep and hard.

You didn’t know how he did it but it kept hitting you on the spot, “Chris, that-”

He nodded, “I know,” he said, “it feels good, mmh?” He cooed to you.

You weakly nodded.

“It feels good to me too.” He placed a tender kiss on your forehead, “You feel so good, baby,” he added.

Chan could cum just from watching your face contorted and slacked from the pleasures he brought on you. He maintained eye contact with you as he kept his steady thrusts into you.

“Chris, I’m close,” your voice broke into a breathless moan.

He pressed his lips on you, “call out my name,”

Your toes curling and digging into the mattress, body trembling as waves of pleasure washed over you, “Chris,” you called out his name repeatedly until it faded into soft whimpers.

The warm sunlight of daylight dawned upon his body when Chan woke up to another text from Hyunjin.

He was about to open the text message when he felt you shift from beside him on the bed, you were rubbing the sleep away from your eyes.

He saw the red marks on your wrist, “Did it hurt?” He asked you with slight concern in his voice.

You shook your head, you propped an elbow against the mattress, and the duvet slid off your body, exposing your breasts to him.

He was tempted to touch you, and maybe if you were up to it, going in for more than touches.

You glanced at the clock on the bedside table, “I should probably go,” you said to him, then got up from the bed.

His eyes followed your naked figure walked to the bathroom that was soon followed by the sound of the shower running.

Chan felt the butterflies whenever the recollections from last night flashed through his mind.

“Hey Chris,” you called him out, half of your body peeking out from the doorframe of the bathroom, “do you want to shower together before I leave?”

The offer hung in the air, and it took Chan quite some time to process whether he heard you right or it was something he made up in his mind.

“Chris?” You called his name again.

“Yes, I’ll be there shortly,” he finally replied.

You disappeared from the doorway, and Chan sat up on the bed, decided to read the text from Hyunjin before joining you.

So, did you like the birthday present, Hyung?

Hyunjin wrote in his text.

Chan bit his lower lip before he began typing a reply:

It was exquisite!

then pressed send.

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chan loves you delicately, plucks away all of the petals that stand as your guard exterior and holds you tight like he’s never letting go. Even in your worst moments, he says nothing, only waiting for you to tell him it’s okay to let go, that he’s loving you so fiercely that you’re scared of what’s going to happen when he lets you go.

“I promise,” he mumbles, voice low. “I’ll never ever leave you.” He lets out a light sigh, fingers tracing shapeless figures as he keeps you close.

You offer him a sleepy smile in the moonlight, and chan swears he’s never loved you more than he has now, because you mean so much to him, and he really doesn’t want to let you slip from his fingers. You stay like this, cocooned in his embrace and warmed by his gentle love until the morning peeks from the horizon. You open your eyes to see him sleeping peacefully, so enraptured by the simplicity of the moment that you can’t find it in yourself to get out of bed. You reach to run your fingers through his hair, an unknowing smile spreading across your face as you continue. When he peeks an eye open, you press a kiss to his forehead. “Good morning,” You say, and it gives him hope that maybe the rest of the day will be as wonderful as you says it is.

chan can’t put a finger on a lot of his emotions. What he knows best, is that he’ll never stop feeling the way he does about you.

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A Christmas Proposal ~ Bang Chan

A hint of a smile appeared on your face as you opened your eyes to look across to Chan beside you, watching on as he slowly began to stir too. The smile on his face grew as he looked to you, lifting his arm out from underneath the duvet to reach across and rest it against you.

Downstairs, you could already hear the member of your family beginning to move around, but neither of you were too fussed, deciding to work at your own pace instead.

“Merry Christmas,” Chan whispered as he met your eyes, leaning across to press a kiss to your cheek.

It most definitely felt like a merry holiday for you this year as at last you were able to bring Chan home to enjoy Christmas with your family. You had spent years celebrating in Korea to try and work around his schedule, and so when the chance came to have some time off for Christmas, there was only one place Chan, and you, wanted to be.

“How does it feel to wake up here on Christmas morning?” You asked him, intertwining your hand in a little tighter with his to try and keep yourself nice and warm.

It was difficult for him to articulate how special it was for him to be at your home and with your family. Above all else, it was magical for him to see the look on your face knowing that you finally got the chance to spend the holidays with your family again.

“I feel very lucky,” Chan humbly told you, shuffling a little bit closer to you. “I’ve been promised a chaotic Christmas with your family so I’m excited to see just how all of that will unfold throughout the day with everyone.”

“Trust me, Christmas is never a boring occasion when you’re with my family.”

The two of you had already been home for a few days, and Chan hadn’t been disappointed, constantly laughing around your family as he learnt all about your family’s traditions.

The one that he enjoyed the most was your Christmas Eve walk, last night the two of you had gone with the rest of your family on an adventure around the town, admiring the lights that were up in the streets and around all of the houses too.

Chan knew as he walked with his hand firmly in yours that his Christmas was bound to be special, with things that all of them, and that he had planned to make the day perfect as well.

“Do you want to head downstairs?” You asked Chan, but his head shook back at you.

He slowly tried to sit you up so that he could slide out from the bed, making his way across to his suitcase. You watched closely as he pulled out a wrapped present from one of the side pockets, as Chan carried it with him back to the bed, getting back underneath the duvet.

“This was a present that I wanted to give just with you, not around anyone else,” Chan smiled, placing it into your lap for you to hold onto. “I thought it would be a nice surprise for your family to see after you had opened it.”

You brought the gift up to your ear as you shook it, failing to figure out exactly what was inside. A laugh came from Chan as you did so, expecting nothing less from you as he knew just how impatient you were when it came to opening presents.

“I went all around Seoul to find this present for you,” Chan continued to inform you, watching on as you bounced the gift between your hands. “I even took Felix with me on one of the occasions that I tried to find it so that I knew that it was perfect.”

“How important can it be?” You laughed, completely clueless as to how much thought Chan had actually put into it.

Chan was restricted by how much he could share with you whilst the gift was wrapped, although he couldn’t wait to share with you so much about the gift, he didn’t want to ruin the surprise, especially when it was so special.

“Do you fancy opening it?” He asked you as you continued to mess around with the gift, growing in impatience as you desperately wanted to open it.

Your head immediately nodded as you searched around the box shaped gift to find a small lift in the wrapping paper that you could pull at to unwrap the gift.

Once you managed to find a corner that could easily be torn, your eyes looked to Chan, taking a close look at the smile that was on his face as his eyes remained looking at the gift, unable to bring himself to look across at you.

You pulled the wrapping paper carefully, peering in as soon as you could to see a navy-coloured box, tearing the rest of the wrapping paper away until only the box was in your hands.

“You have to open that up to,” Chan teased as you remained still for a few moments.

Your head nodded back at him, “what have you been up to? Whatever is in here must have cost a fortune,” you frowned, ignoring his wide smile.

You cautiously lifted the lid of the box up, taking in a sharp intake of breath as you looked down to see a beautiful ring staring back at you, reflecting perfectly off of the stream of light that came through the partition in the curtains.

“Are you serious?” You asked Chan, unable to believe that such a gorgeous piece of jewellery was yours. “Chan, this must have been so expensive, I thought that we agreed that we were only doing small presents this year.”

“It’s not just a ring,” he pointed out to you, taking the ring out of the box before standing up from the bed again. “I wanted to give you this present now, so that it could hopefully be the start to the perfect Christmas for the two of us.”

You shuffled towards the end of the bed, taking Chan’s hands as he pulled you up. You shook your legs so that the ruffle in your pyjama bottoms straightened itself out, shivering in an instant at how cold the room was without the duvet around you.

“I wanted this moment to be our moment, but then something that we can enjoy quickly with your family too,” Chan continued to speak as your suspicions quickly began to grow as to what was going on with him.

“What’s all this in aide of Chan?”

Rather than speak, he showed you, making sure that he had a tight hold of your left hand before lowering himself down onto the floor. Your bright eyes watched his every movement, letting go of a chuckle of disbelief.

As Chan’s eyes looked up to you, his heart was pounding, trying to keep himself composed. You didn’t quite know what to do as Chan held the ring up to you with his right hand, squeezing tightly onto you with his other.

He let go of a soft sigh to try and keep himself calm before clearing his throat and meeting your eyes properly.

“I’m a bit nervous,” he confessed, followed up by a giggle.

Your head shook back at him, assuring him that he had no reason to be, knowing what your answer would be without him even needing to ask the question.

“Don’t be nervous, it’s alright,” you whispered down to him, changing so that your head nodded to let him know how you felt.

“You’ve always told me about how much you love the magic of Christmas,” Chan began to speak, “and so there felt like no better time for me to tell you just how much I love you and how much I enjoy spending time with you than at home, with your family, and at Christmas too, everything about today just felt so right.”

Your head continued to nod as you listened in awe to how attentive Chan had been to the little details about the things that you loved.

“I wanted to make today perfect, and you would do that for me if you accepted. So, Y/N, will you marry me?” Chan asked, as his voice anxiously wavered.

Your answer was already clear as your head nodded back at him, unable to quite find the words as Chan slid the ring that you had admired throughout onto your wedding finger.

You pulled him up with your hands as soon as the ring was on your finger, throwing your arms tightly around his neck. “Everything is perfect,” you whispered into his ear before pressing a trail of kisses against his jawline.

A relieved sigh came from Chan as he held his arms around your waist, “shall we go downstairs and tell everyone our good news?”

“In a moment,” you hummed back at him, allowing your eyes to close, “I just want to spend a few moments up here with you, it’s not everyday that someone proposes to you on Christmas Day, and so perfectly too.”

“I’m just glad that it was perfect, and that you said yes too.”

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Between Guilt and Forgiveness

Pairing: Bang Chan x F!reader

Genre: angst, fluff

Summary: You innocently thought that your week couldn't get any worse, but it all went downhill when you accidentally broke your boyfriend's laptop.

Warning: some swearing

Words: 2.4k

Author's Note: Hey guys, how you doing? I hope you like this! English is not my first language so I’m sorry for any grammar errors.

That was terrible.

Actually, terrible was far from describing what had happened. It was a catastrophe, a tragedy, the apocalypse itself, the end of the world. No, you still didn't think any of this was enough to sum up what you have done.

With tears burning in your eyes, you looked at Chan's laptop, the same laptop that contained years of work, compositions, unfinished songs, notes and contacts that were probably worth more than your small apartment in the center of the city. The same laptop that was now in front of you, completely turned off, without the slightest sign of life.

It had to be a nightmare. That couldn't be happening. You shifted the mouse, praying to all the gods in the universe for a miracle. Nothing. You desperately pressed the power button. Nothing. Your reflection on the off monitor seems to mock you.

Feeling that your tears were about to fall, you huddled yourself in the chair, hugging your knees tightly. You needed to remain calm and think of a rational solution.

How would Chan react? Would he be nervous? Angry? That was the only thing crossing your mind. The thought of him being disappointed and sad invaded your head, and that was enough to make you collapse.

Tears poured down your face, broken sobs escaped your lips, making your whole body tremble. You mentally cursed yourself for agreeing to use your boyfriend's laptop to study while he was rehearsing a new choreography.

What would you do now? You could gather some money working a few extra shifts to get him another laptop, but nothing would be able to repair all the work and effort that was lost.

You felt horrible. It's been a rough week. You could count on your fingers how many hours you had slept in the last seven days, courtesy of the three essays you left to do at the last minute, because you know… procrastination! But this was the icing on the cake. The wreath that was missing in your grave.

"Baby?"

Your whole body instantly tensed as you heard Chan's worried voice sound in the room. Distracted by your own thoughts, you barely heard him open the studio door.

His eyes were wide, his face was contorted with worry. Panic washed through your body, making you cry harder.

Chan closed the distance between you, wrapping your trembling body in a tight embrace. Chan's hugs were your safe haven, your anchor in the middle of the storm. No matter how bad things got, whenever he wrapped you in his strong arms, you felt safe, like nothing in the world could hurt you while he was there with you.

Tears soaked his sweatshirt but he didn't seem to mind. Instead, he gently stroked your back, depositing small pecks on the top of your head.

"Hey love, what's wrong? Why are you crying? Please talk to me."

Even being confused, his voice remained calm and warm, like a cup of tea on a rainy day. It only made you feel ten times worse. You didn't deserve him. As you stared into his pretty brown eyes, guilt started to eat up your chest, spreading fast through your lungs.

"S-sorry, I-I didn't..." You only noticed you were hyperventilating when Chan took your face in his hands. Concern covered his eyes.

"Sweetheart, you need to calm down. Can you take a deep breath for me? Here, let me help you. Try following me."

He placed your hand over his chest, cupping your cheek with his free hand. Even though you were a hot mess, you tried synchronizing your labored breathing with his.

"That's it. You're doing so well, angel." He whispered softly. "Everything is fine now, I promise. I got you."

Chan hated seeing you like this. It hurts him physically in an unexplainable way. His heart clenched painfully every time a single tear dropped from your precious eyes. It was his duty to make you happy, and seeing you like this, bursting into tears, made him feel as though he failed you.

Lately, he has been busier than usual, but he wasn't blind. He saw how stressed you were because of schoolwork. He knew you weren't sleeping properly or eating well. When you arrived at his studio, he clearly saw how tired you were. You looked like a cracked jar about to break. It was slowly killing him inside.

Chan insisted you got some rest, but you were too stubborn. So, he allowed you to study in his studio but promised himself that as soon as he finished his appointments, he would make sure to get you home and put you to rest before you broke down. But now he realized he was a little too late.

"I'm sorry." You muttered.

“You don't have to apologize, love. I know you're tired and-"

You interrupted him, “No, Chan. You don't understand. I-I did something… I-”

“Baby, it's okay. You only need to get some rest. You can't keep harming yourself like that.”

You knew it was wrong, but the way he was treating you, so patient and understanding, was making you annoyed. How could he not see the dead laptop hovering like a ghost right beside him? Couldn't he feel something was terribly wrong? That you were practically a murder?

Taking a deep breath, you decided it was better to just say it all at once. As they say, sometimes you just have to rip off the band-aid.

"Chan, I broke your laptop." You said in one breath, squeezing your eyes shut.

A sudden silence fell over the room, the only noises coming from the air-conditioning in the ceiling. You watched with a sinking heart while Chan's previously serene face turned into an expression of astonishment. Looking to his right, he finally saw the black screen of his laptop. His lips formed a small "o" shape. He blinked fast as if he was having trouble processing what you just said.

"What?" He said in disbelief.

Not knowing what to do, you started rambling, “I-I don't know what happened, I swear. I was almost finishing my essay, but the screen suddenly switched off and I couldn't get it to switch up again. I swear it was an accident, I really don't know what I did wrong. It was alive and suddenly. Poof! It blacked out and went to the land of dead electronics. I'm sorry. I’m so sor-”

"Y/n, shut the fuck up," Chan whispered coldly.

You were proud to say you could read him like an open book, but at that moment, you had no idea what was going on in his head. His face was impassive, his eyes were dark and distant, but you couldn't make out any emotion.

"How could you do that?" He finally said after a long silence. "Do you know how many important files I had saved in there?"

"Chan, I-"

"I've told you to be careful!"

"I know, but-" You tried again.

"I was nearly finishing a song that took me days to produce." He yells, making you involuntarily flinch. "Fuck, y/n!"

"I'm sorry."

"I know you always delay and don't give a shit about your work, but that doesn't give you the right to fuck up with mine!"

"I'm sorry." You muttered under your breath.

He scoffed, running a hand through his messy hair.

Chan's head spun fast. Despair rose in his stomach like a frightening monster, enveloping and twisting every organ in his body. He paced back and forth across the room.

Part of him wanted to scream and cry at the thought of all the things he had lost, and he was really about to explode, but all the anger he felt vanished into thin air when he saw your tear-up eyes filled with guilt.

He let out a long breath. It wasn't time to lose his mind, you needed him right now. Carefully, he pressed your body against his, giving you the chance to pull away if you wanted. When he felt your arms wrap around his back, he let his head rest in the crook of your neck, getting intoxicated in your familiar scent.

"I'm sorry. I'm so sorry." He said, fighting his own tears. Now that the anger was gone, the full impact of what he had done weighed on his shoulders.

“Don't apologize. It's my fault, I deserve this.”

“No, you don't. I'm sorry for yelling at you, I don't know what got into me. I'm such a jerk."

"I'm sorry." You repeated like a broken record.

"Shhh, it's okay."

“I always screw things up.”

"What are you talking about? You never screw anything, love. It's quite the opposite, you always make everything better. So, please, don't say that. It was an accident, okay? It wasn't your fault, you don't need to cry."

"But-"

“Shhh, it's okay, I promise. I'll solve this. Now stop crying, you know I hate seeing you like this.”

He pulled away, placing a comforting kiss on your temple before heading towards his laptop.

Tucking your head into your knees, you stifled a sob, trying to stay as quiet as possible. He was still disappointed in you. You were sure of it, but Chan was just too kind to show it. He always puts others’ needs and comfort over his own. But you messed up real bad this time. It was only a matter of time before he realized you were a burden in his life, that he would be better without you.

"I know it won't solve anything, but I'll get you a new one-" Your rant was cut by Chan's loud laugh exploding in the room.

This is it. He's gone completely insane.

When you looked up, you found your boyfriend lying on the floor, laughing so hard that tears sprang in his eyes. A small light on your left caught your eye. You almost had a heart attack when you saw the laptop, the dead laptop, restarting.

“W-what? How…” Nothing else made sense to your fried brain.

"Baby, you didn't break anything." He said breathlessly. "The laptop was only discharged. I simply plugged in the charger."

"Oh."

A wave of embarrassment swept through your body, making your face burn more than the sun itself. Dumb, dumb, dumb! How did you not notice that before? It was so painfully obvious, so fucking simple.

"I must have forgotten to put it to charge this morning." He smirks playfully. "And you were probably so focused on your work that you missed the warning to plug in the charger."

"Ah."

Your brain was so melted, you felt like a baby who couldn't form a single phrase. So you did the only thing you could still properly do at the moment: you bury your head in your hands.

“Aww, you don't need to feel embarrassed, my love. It's fine. I said you never screw anything up.” He lowered your wrists and filled your face with kisses. “Wow, you're so red. Stop being so cute, you're going to end up killing me like this.”

"I'm not cute, I'm stupid."

"This is not true. You're just tired, that's all.” You eyed him suspiciously, making him laugh. "And maybe you're a little forgetful, but just a little bit."

You whined, "I thought I broke it."

“Nah, you didn't. In the end, it was all my fault.”

"How can this be your fault, Christopher Bang?" You asked indignantly. He grimaced at the sound of his full name.

"I should have told you the battery was low." He shrugged. You open your mouth to retort, but he cuts you off quickly. “And it's no use saying otherwise. It's my fault, end of discussion.”

"You're too stubborn."

"Everyone has their flaws, right?" You just rolled your eyes. He looked at you with a teasing gleam in his eyes. “You need to rest now. Enough of killing my heart saying you broke my precious laptop.”

“Chaaan.” You cried, still embarrassed by what happened.

“Come on, you need to sleep, otherwise you'll soon become a member of baboracha."

“I hate you,” you said, pouting. "Don't tell anyone about this."

“I'm joking, I'm joking. I swear I won't. Now, come here."

He pulled you gently, bringing your lips together in a calm and comforting kiss. It didn't take long for him to deepen the kiss, it seemed like he was trying to assure you that everything was fine, that he'd love you anyhow. He slowly parted your lips and rested his forehead on yours. He looked down at you, concern shining in his eyes.

"I'm really sorry for earlier. I hope you know I didn’t mean none of the things I said."

"It's fine." You peck his lips again.

"No. It’s not. I know college hasn't been easy, but you always give your best in everything you do. I'm so proud of you. Sorry for saying those mean things."

"Chan, stop. You were mad, I get it."

"Still, that's no excuse for what I did."

"Oh my God, what do I have to do to make you stop apologizing?"

"I don't know," He said with a shy smile. "Maybe you could kiss me? I think my lips miss yours already."

You smiled softly at seeing him so shy and flustered, his ears burning in a bright red. You leaned in and kissed him, granting his wish without a second thought.

For the rest of the night, you both cuddle on the small sofa in his studio, listening to some music on Chan's laptop, which, thank God, wasn't broken. You lost count of how many times he had apologized between sweet kisses, but you were there by his side, assuring him that everything was fine.

The next morning, you were happily eating your breakfast in Stray Kids' dorm, waiting for your boyfriend to get out of the shower, when Hyunjin tossed himself in the chair beside you, smiling mischievously.

"So, y/n... I came to welcome you!"

"What? Hyunjin, it's not even my first time here." You said, confused.

"You dummy." He laughed, flicking your head lightly. "Chan told us what you did last night, and we all agreed that you're officially the new member of baboracha. Congratulations!"

"HE WHAT?" You yelled, choking on the juice you were drinking.

"Well, welcome! Now I should probably get going, you look exactly like Kkami when I forget to feed him."

"CHRISTOPHER BANG YOU'RE DEAD."

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