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beefis · 1 year ago

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I’m crying I am crying I am crying oh my god

you have the plankton disease too ???????? i feel the same way when I see u in my notes teehee

ALSO THE BUNNY PART SLAUGHTERED ME,,,, he would make little bunny sniffles n eat hay or some shit,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, carrots for my boy

I’m doing my best to lay off the evil soda don’t worry o7 and I will be in your notes as often as possible

— changbin’s birthday present.

🏷️ dom!reader, sub!changbin, petnames “baby” and “mommy,” anal (changbin receiving), pegging. 2k words.

a/n: hi, i’m back. ;)) happy late birthday to jutdwae from instagram!

shock washed over changbin in waves. he stared at the present in his hands, hastily unwrapped out of curiosity and excitement; except that he never expected to fulfill his one favorite wish today.

the bright pink strap-on stared back at him first before he met eyes with you.

changbin clearly didn’t know how to react, the usually loud boy falling silent at the surprise. the corners of his lips were curling into a smile and he chuckled once before bombarding you with a flurry of silly questions.

“i really thought that you didn’t want to try it!” he exclaimed, but you only shook your head before accepting a kiss from him.

you giggled and tapped his nose. “it’s your birthday, binnie. we can try it later if you aren’t too tired by then.”

“nah, i wanna try it now.”

“what?”

“want it,” changbin licked his lips, completely disregarding the fact that he had to get ready for a birthday dinner later. “kinda need it.”

you smirked at his needy face, eyes sparkling and mouth slicked with drool. “kinda?”

he offered the pink dildo and strap back to you. in your hands laid the one thing you both wanted to try for so long. changbin stared at it like an excited puppy, giving you all the reigns and the power — just as you both wanted.

he grabbed your wrists. you smiled, softening his excitement, eyes turning from stars into hearts.

“please?”

it didn’t take much more for you to comply. in minutes, the both of you were naked: he was on the bed, you were adjusting the strap.

changbin fiddled with the bottle of lube in his hands, clearly nervous yet curious. he zoned out in disbelief at the sight of your strap. it was big, the girth almost mirroring his own cock, and he felt slightly intimidated.

you fingered him before, right? it isn’t going to be any different, right? the lube will help, you both did your research. it’ll be fine, right?

“baby, you ready?”

he flashed you a meek downturned smile. “yeah. just…shy.”

“there’s no need to be shy, it’s just me.”

the slightly anxious giggle that left your throat followed by your focused hands squeezing the lube out of the bottle stunned changbin. you rubbed the smooth liquid all over your cock, causing him to bite his lower lip. everything about you was both adorable and hot, pretty and handsome, lustful and loving.

but you were both scared of fucking up.

“baby, if it starts to hurt, you know how to tell mommy, right?”

changbin nodded and muttered the safeword, making eye contact with you. the sparkle only seemed to grow in his gaze.

you chuckled in response and he mirrored it. you praised him for remembering as you gestured for him to open his legs. the already-apparent blush on his cheeks grew even more, his face reddening as he exposed more of himself to you.

it wasn’t like he didn’t already do similar things with you before. you were always the commanding force in bed and in the relationship. he had given his body to you like a layman offering his soul to a god, and you offered your own body to his in the same way a deity blessed their beloved chosen one.

yet no amount of pretty words could capture the delicious whimpers that escaped changbin’s lips when you worked a finger inside him.

he threw his head back, arching his broad back and large hips upwards, refusing to still in place at the pleasure. he moaned, “mommy, mommy, you’re so—fuck, love you,” reaching for your other arm for support. your finger circled around his clean hole, making sure that the lube covered his plush and reddening walls with comfort. you tested with another finger, and to your delight, he loved it more than he should.

“i’m just stretching you, binnie. is it that good?”

“y-yeah, can’t…want more, can’t wait—”

your fingers curled up against his sweet spot, throwing a line of shivers down his spine and spreading throughout his body. the cheeks of his ass flushed red. his hands clung to the pillows at the back of his head. his dick hardened almost instantly, the rather average length yet astounding girth building a need to release from your gentle touches alone.

that was just his appetizer. his eyes were trained on the strap-on dildo, wondering how in the world it would fit his tight little hole, the one entrance you called his “pretty wet cunt. all mine, wet just for me, needing only my cock in it.”

his cock twitched. his ass clenched around your digits. you noticed it and your canines shone in your smile.

“hi baby boy,” you cooed at his cock, “aren’t you happy to take me from the back?”

changbin whimpered. like a bunny, he sniffled and made a small breathy noise, signaling his happiness and utter need.

“well, are you sure you’re ready to take me?”

his eyes darted to meet yours, this time focused — you were asking him a real question. the thoughts clouded his head for a split second: how is that supposed to fit?

they all disappeared the moment he saw the sincerity behind your deep pupils.

“yes mommy. i can take you.”

you angled yourself between his legs. his thighs sat on either side of your hips, the firm muscle yet plush skin inviting you to his warmth. it didn’t help that the lube on your dildo and inside his ass felt cold and smooth, fucking with his senses all the more as seconds passed without you inside him.

to verify, you asked if he remembered the safeword and safe signals. he told you that he isn’t worried anymore but his eyes were still wide. you figured to comfort him.

“happy birthday, binnie.”

you both giggled at that, finally comfortable in each other’s presence again, and ready for the action. it was a warm moment that you both wished to relish in forever, yet, your cock was right next to his entrance and he was finally prepared enough to take it.

“i love you,” you said, before pushing your cock inside.

changbin immediately gasped, the half-moan leaving his lips in a deliciously loud cry. his ass welcomed the peak of the tip and clenched around it. though he loosened up, he was still tight, and his walls had to take it only little by little.

to his delight, you were gentle and patient. you almost seemed methodical with your approach, being careful to exert the force in your hips gradually as your cock slid inside him. all you wanted was to not hurt him, but fuck, you looked too hot — changbin loved seeing your focused face, watching your body work with his, and that alone was sexy enough to send him into deep pleasure.

he eventually took it past the tip, though you slid in even further as his wetness hugged you while he moaned. he thrust his own hips closer to yours, whining at the sensation of being filled and stretched even further. he had gotten used to the foreign feeling, but not to this degree. he fucked himself on your strap, taking more and more in pure need, feeling every inch of you until—

“fuck! mommy! right there!”

you reached his limit. not only that, you angled your cock right up against his pleasure spot.

you both stilled in place. he had to adjust to the full length inside of him and you had to rest your hips. his breathing was irregular for a minute, so you plopped your head onto his chest. you pecked on his skin, freeing the butterflies and untying knots in his stomach, signaling him to match his breathing with yours.

“good boy. taking me so well.” you said with a warm smile.

changbin smiled and pouted after. “m-mommy? kiss please?”

you leaned up to kiss his lips, making sure not to apply overwhelming pressure on his ass. after a minute of adjustment, you whispered telling him you were pulling back. he mildly hesitated; he relished in the feeling of being so full, filled to the brim of his loving mommy, wanting to stay in that blissful state that he couldn’t believe he never felt before.

just as soon as you pulled away, you thrust back into him.

“ah! fuck!”

he immediately reached out to grab your shoulder and arm. the desperation in his gestures as well as the perfect arch of his spine sent chills down your own, your own warmth and hips twitching at the sight of his euphoric state.

thrust. thrust. thrust. you steadied your pace, fucked him with a constant force that seemed to send him through heaven and back. he felt fucked, drool escaping the corner of his mouth, tongue twitching at the slurred words he failed to mutter from growing dumb over your cock.

it filled him. then it didn’t. you gave him love with every thrust and the lube helped to glide it in, stretching him to the point that not a hint of pain made its way through his system. it sounded wet, disgusting, filthy — you fucked an entrance that was never meant to be fucked, but if that was the case, then how could it feel this good?

he didn’t even know what to moan. did he want “more, more, god, more!” or did he say “can’t take it anymore, shit, can’t hold it in, can’t, can’t!” or were they both things he couldn’t comprehend? all he wanted—needed—was you.

and all you wanted—needed—was him.

for once, you felt a real extension of yourself. for once, you finally felt that you were fucking him, driving him mad. it wasn’t connected to your nerves but you felt the jolts in your system as you fucked him with the dildo, the pressure directly mirroring your own; maybe the wet sounds and mess from the lube and his own wetness making its way on your waist and stomach somehow helped.

changbin dropped his hips, only to arch his back even further. his head twisted from one end of the pillow to the other, his strong arms feeling weak as he helplessly clung to yours. he chuckled happily when you accepted his hand and held it tight.

your thrusts became erratic as you both neared your climaxes. if you could, you would finish inside him: it was something you both dreamed of, maybe another dildo could do that. you couldn’t steady yourself with the haze of a high making its way to your heat, similar to changbin’s balls growing painfully red.

you squeezed his hand but snaked the other one just above his ass cheeks, reaching for the dip on his lower back. there, you noticed that he had two dimples on his ass. the one feature alone prompted you to go faster as you pressed on them, noticing how much it affected changbin.

he kept squealing at this point. he was in delirium. he whimpered like a hurt bunny, his voice pitching to a tone that you’ve never heard from him before, his throat making noises that only invited you even further into him.

“please, there, please! i-i’ll cum! i’m gonna…”

“finish with me, please baby.”

without another word, you both kissed and came at the same time.

his arms wrapped around your body fully and tightly. you put your weight over his own after he insisted that he wanted it. you both stayed there.

“that was so fucking good.” changbin laughed for a second before feeling the ache on his lower back. you had to laugh at it too.

you snuggled closer to him, rubbing your face against his chest and perking nipples. he whined one last time before giggling with his eyes closed.

“i love you, binnie.”

“i love you more, y/n.” he replied.

“i love you most—wait. oh shit.”

changbin, still hazy and cozy, disregarded your shock. he yawned and squeezed you in his arms, rolling over to trap you in bed.

“changbin, no, you have a dinner—”

“call it off for me.”