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Khun Aguero Agnis

Safe for Work = [SFW] Not Safe for Work = [NSFW] Triggering Content = [!] – s/o = Significant Other w/ = With – E/C = Eye Colour H/C = Hair Colour Y/N = Your Name

Headcanons

[SFW] Accidentally Getting s/o Pregnant ❤️ [SFW] Accidentally Hitting You ❤️ [SFW] A Date Deal ❤️ [SFW] A Little Affection ❤️ [SFW] Almost Losing s/o ❤️ [SFW] Amusement Park Headcanons ❤️ [SFW] Argument Headcanons ❤️ [SFW] Asking for a Baby ❤️ [SFW] Babysitting Headcanons ❤️ [SFW] Badass s/o Scared of Thunderstorms ❤️ [SFW] Being Drunk and s/o Taking Care of Them ❤️ [SFW] Being Shy and Liking Him ❤️ [SFW] Being Yelled at ❤️ [|!|] Catching s/o About to Take Their Life ❤️ [SFW] Clingy s/o Stops Being Clingy ❤️ [NSFW] Cockwarming Headcanons ❤️ [SFW] Comforting a Depressed s/o ❤️ [SFW] Coming Out to Them ❤️ [SFW] Domestic Headcanons / [SFW] More Domestic Headcanons ❤️ [SFW] First Date Headcanons ❤️ [SFW] Getting Kissed By His Crush ❤️ [SFW] Giving Reader the Talk ❤️ [SFW] Having a Short s/o ❤️ [SFW] Helping You Study ❤️ [SFW] Hugging Headcanons ❤️ [SFW] Keeping His Baby ❤️ [SFW] Kissing Headcanons & Kissing Headcanons p.2 ❤️ [SFW] Lazy Day With s/o ❤️ [SFW] Meeting Their s/o’s Strict Parents ❤️ [SFW] Movie Headcanons ❤️ [SFW] Nicknames ❤️ NSFW Alphabet ❤️ [SFW] Poly w/ Baam] Poly Date Headcanons ❤️ [SFW] Proposing to s/o ❤️ [SFW] Reader Bringing a Guy to Meet Them ❤️ [SFW] Relationship Headcanons ❤️ [SFW] Returning a Favour ❤️ [SFW] Saving s/o Who Gets Taken Hostage ❤️ [SFW] Saying Something Hurtful in an Argument ❤️ [SFW&NSFW] Sharing the Same Birthday ❤️ [SFW] Showing His Vulnerable Side ❤️ [SFW] Sleeping Together Headcanons ❤️ [SFW] s/o Gets Groped ❤️ [SFW] s/o Gets Injured ❤️ [SFW] s/o Gets Injured Protecting Them ❤️ [SFW] s/o Gets Kidnapped ❤️ [SFW] s/o Has Amnesia ❤️ [SFW] s/o Has Central Heterochromia ❤️ [SFW] s/o Insecure of Their Hair ❤️ [SFW] s/o Kills Someone Who Attacks Them ❤️ [SFW] s/o Kills Someone Who Attacks Them [no.2] ❤️ [SFW] s/o Passes College Entrance Exam ❤️ [SFW] s/o’s Scary Older Brother ❤️ [SFW] s/o Screams Because of a Spider ❤️ [SFW] s/o Suffering From Period Pain ❤️ [SFW] s/o’s Weird Fighting Clothing ❤️ [SFW] s/o Who’s Hyperactive and Quiet ❤️ [SFW] Strong But Insecure s/o ❤️ [SFW] Subtly Showing How Much They Like You ❤️ [SFW] Suddenly Gaining Animal Ears and Tail ❤️ [SFW] Taking Care of Ill s/o ❤️ [SFW] Taking Care of them When They’re Ill ❤️ [SFW] Teacher/Professor Headcanons ❤️ [SFW] Truth or Dare Headcanons ❤️ [SFW] Tutoring You Headcanons ❤️ [SFW] Valentines Day Headcanons ❤️ [SFW] When You’re Insecure About Your Body ❤️ [SFW] Winter Headcanons ❤️ [SFW] w/ a Blind s/o ❤️ [SFW] w/ a Blunt s/o ❤️ [SFW] w/ a Clingy s/o ❤️ [SFW] w/ an Inventor s/o ❤️ [SFW] w/ an s/o Who Likes to Nibble on Them ❤️ [SFW] w/ a Prankstar s/o ❤️ [SFW] w/ a Shy or Quiet s/o ❤️ [SFW| Poly w/ Khun] w/ a s/o Who Has Low Sefl-Esteem ❤️ [SFW] w/ a sleep-deprived s/o ❤️ [SFW&NSFW] w/ a Submissive and Meek s/o ❤️ [SFW&NSFW] w/ a Thicc s/o ❤️

Scenarios

[SFW] A Hug ❤️ [SFW] A Little Insecure ❤️ [SFW| w/ Baam] Babysitting ❤️ [SFW] Bandana ❤️ [SFW| w/ Baam] Because it’s Cold ❤️ [SFW] Being Clingy ❤️ [SFW] Being a Little Jealous of Baam ❤️ [SFW] Blanket Hogger ❤️ [SFW] Both of Your Hidden Feelings ❤️ [SFW] Calling You Out ❤️ [SFW] Comfort ❤️ [SFW] Confiding Feelings to Baam ❤️ [SFW] Crush ❤️ [SFW|Poly w/ Baam] Cuddling ❤️ [SFW] Dancing Alone ❤️ [SFW] Did You Want Cuddles? ❤️ [SFW] Don’t Back Away ❤️ [SFW] Don’t Leave ❤️ [SFW|!|] Failed Revenge ❤️ [SFW] Hair ❤️ [SFW] His Name ❤️ [SFW] “How About After We Finish Climbing the Tower We Get Married?” Prompt ❤️ [SFW] How to Make You Flustered ❤️ [SFW] I’d Die for You ❤️ [Poly w/ Baam] Interruption ❤️ [SFW] Is This Weird? ❤️ [SFW] “Is That My Shirt You’re Wearing?” ❤️ [SFW] Keeping His Shirt on ❤️ [SFW] Kitten? ❤️ [SFW] Lighthouse ❤️ [SFW] Like a Dream ❤️ [SFW] Looking for You ❤️ [SFW] Love at First Sight Scenario ❤️ [SFW] Love at First Sight Continuation ❤️ [SFW] Lovebites ❤️ [SFW] Mutual Pining ❤️ [SFW] Nearly Forgetting ❤️ [SFW] Nearly Ungrateful ❤️ [SFW] Nightmare ❤️ [SFW] Not Thinking You’re Kind ❤️ [SFW] Nuzzling Up to Him ❤️ [SFW] Overhearing ❤️ [SFW] Play Fighting ❤️ [SFW] Regret ❤️ [SFW] Seeing You Struggle ❤️ [SFW] Sharing a Bath ❤️ [SFW] “Shut Up and Hold Me” Prompt ❤️ [SFW] Shy Kiss ❤️ [SFW] Singing ❤️ [SFW] Struggling ❤️ [SFW] Subtle Help ❤️ [SFW] Taking Care of Him ❤️ [SFW] Talking in Your Sleep ❤️ [SFW] The Marks You Leave on Him ❤️ [SFW] Thinking He’s Asleep and Singing to Him ❤️ [SFW] Touch Starved ❤️ [SFW| w/ Baam] Training Gone Wrong or Right ❤️ [SFW] Trust Issues ❤️ [SFW] Truth or Dare ❤️ [SFW] Turning Back Into Kids ❤️ [SFW] Worry ❤️ [SFW] You’re Beautiful ❤️ [SFW] You’re Worse Than I Thought ❤️ [SFW] Your Clothes ❤️ [SFW] Your Nightmare ❤️ [SFW] Your Reaction ❤️ [SFW] “You Say You Hate it But Your Red Face is Telling Me Otherwise” Prompt ❤️

Lemons/Limes/Smut - All NSFW

Accidentally Drinking an Aphrodisiac ❤️ Alone Together ❤️ [w/ White] Anyone But You ❤️ Attention ❤️ [Poly w/ Baam] Being Used ❤️ Birthday ❤️ [Poly w/ Baam] Both of Them ❤️ Challenge ❤️ Choosing Him ❤️ Cockwarming Him ❤️ Cold ❤️ Cold Hands ❤️ Don’t Try to Dom Him ❤️ Distracting Him ❤️ Distraction ❤️ Drunk ❤️ Eavesdropping ❤️ Filling You Up ❤️ First Time ❤️ Friends with Benefits ❤️ Getting a Call While You’re at it ❤️ Getting Caught ❤️ Getting Information Out of You ❤️ Hate, Kind of ❤️ Hate/Love ❤️ How Many Times ❤️ [Poly w/ Baam] How to Get Warm ❤️ How to Make Him Jealous ❤️ [Poly w/ Baam] Interruption [p. 2] ❤️ Jealousy ❤️ Love ❤️ [Poly w/ Baam] Love to Share ❤️ The Marks You Make ❤️ ‘Make Me’ Prompt ❤️ Makeout Scenario ❤️ Neglect ❤️ Not Normally Like This ❤️ ‘The only way your getting off is on my thigh’ ❤️ Overstimulation ❤️ Overstimulation [no. 2] ❤️ Payback ❤️ Pegging ❤️ Something Different ❤️ Thigh Riding ❤️ Time ❤️ Torturous ❤️ Valentine’s Day ❤️ Wearing His Shirt ❤️ What Were You Staring at? ❤️

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xxktnexx · 6 months ago

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Just Write Dreams Exo Masterlist

We don’t authorize any copying or reposting on any social media of any of the imagines or manips. If somehow one of our work is posted on any other blog IT IS PLAGIARISM and we will take all reasonable steps.

⫷ Greek gods Series by Sammy Summary: The gods gave up on human kind after people stop believing in their existance, so they need to be reminded of who they really are. Warning: This series is NOT based in exo’s “powers”, but in their personalities

Zeus|

⫷ EXO as Dads Series by Maari Request: I have this idea that I know no one would make it better than you 🥰 so I’ve seen this NCT/SKZ dad reaction series; but with EXO where they have baby fever, then s/o announce she’s expecting, morning sickness, craving, first kick, ultrasound, being protective of the bump, feeling insecure, pregnancy complications, labor, the members meeting the baby, going home, and the growth of the child.. etc. it can be a lot of work but it’s just so cute 🥰 maybe you can give it a thought ♥️

Suho | Sehun | Baekhyun

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xxktnexx · 6 months ago

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Last Kill Do Us Part

Previews Chapter

CONTINUATION WITH PREVIEWS CHAPTER

CHAPTER 2

Warnings : Unprotected sex, Oral sex, Rough Sex, Cursing, Masturbation, etc.

Pairing : Chanyeol x F!Reader

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Taking a bath as soon as I got home took longer than I expected. Usually I would just scrub away the evidence of my job, do some little stuff from this and that and then prepare myself to sleep.

But the adrenaline coursing through my veins was still as active as it can be.

I can’t seem to calm down.

Well, the pleasure Chanyeol granted me earlier had a big part of it.

Hence resulting me to be in my bathtub right now with a lukewarm water to relax and fingers inside my cunt and arousal in the air.

I didn’t really plan to masturbate. It was more of wanting to soak in a warm bath to relax my nerves but when I closed my eyes, I could see Chanyeol's face.

How his perfect build suits my taste. How his eyes darkened with lust. How he smirks in satisfaction. How he kissed me. And how he fingered me to oblivion.

My hand travels from my neck to my breast. Giving it a gentle squeeze, remembering how Chanyeol’s hand fit them well enough. I wasn’t a big-racked girl but I’m most definitely not flat chested. I was in the middle. Well-sized enough to trigger indecent thoughts to anyone.

I played with my hardening nipples, visualising how he usually does it. Pinching it hard enough before flicking it and mostly rolling it with my finger.

My other hand caresses my stomach sensually. Rubbing it slowly as it snaked down south into my core. I rub my clit and moan with delight.

Imagining that it was his fingers doing such actions to my private part. I didn’t hesitate to sink two fingers in, I was that turned on with the thoughts of him.

My fingers can never compare to his. Those big, long and callus fingers only suit him best. But imagination can work wonders. My vision of him was so vivid that it didn’t take long for me to cum.

I was panting when I came down from my high, yet I stayed in the tub for a couple more minutes. I thought that was enough but it seems like my body isn’t agreeing with me. Looks like my insomnia is kicking real bad right now. Maybe I should pop one pill then just one more orgasm and I can finally sleep.

No, fingers aren’t enough this time. I need a much thicker and longer thing. I thought and stepped out from the tub.

If I can, I'd wanted the real thing but I don't want to call Chanyeol. I don't want to feed his ego by sounding needy and desperate. No, over my dead body.

I wiped myself and dried my hair with a blower. I grabbed some clothes in the closet which were a loose white tee and undies. Some other times I liked sleeping completely naked but usually sleep with just these two.

After putting on some serum and some other nightly routine, I grab a glass of water and my sleeping pills before going to bed. I also took my prized-possession vibrating dildo that I have been using for as long as I can remember.

I took a pill and flushed it down with water. I layed down on the bed and started to spread my legs open to pleasure myself. I took my pleasure stick, lubed the tip just enough to wet it and glide it gently over my clitoris.

At first I choose to watch porn to get in the mood but it just feels off. The way the actors and actresses do it looks so fake to me. I can read their movements all the time. How they exaggerate all the whining, the moaning and all shaking. I can even tell when she fakes a climax. Or how they already have to proceed to sex even if the guy wasn’t as aroused as he should be. The not so hard cock he’s sporting is just one of the bases that gives it away.

Anyway, it looks like I’m back to my usual back up plan again.

I exited the porn site I was scrolling on and went to the secured drive I have been using personally. I opened the folder with its security pin and was greeted by pictures and video that I would never let anyone see. Most pictures and videos were mine. Just pretty selfies or sceneries I wanted to keep.

There's one more folder inside and when I opened it, two files popped up.

It was one picture and a video of Chanyeol that he sent me before, and I would rather gulp down thousand blades, skin myself alive and maybe kill myself after than to let him know that I kept it.

Saving it was never the plan actually, it was just on impulse but I can’t seem to delete it. Don’t ask me why, I have no answer for that.

I clicked the picture first. It was a mirror shot of him in the gym. Topless and flaunting his well defined abs in all its glory. I unconsciously bit my lower lip. The sight of him made me wet almost immediately.

I swipe to the side to watch the video now. At first it was all just a cam-shuffle with him settling on his bed. With all honesty I thought he was just sending a video to annoy me when I first saw it a year ago. But my eyes went wide when a different kind of teasing was sent my way.

The cam flips to the back cam and focuses on his already hard dick. It was so rock hard that it was standing on its own, veins almost visible and leaking precum.

He enclosed his hand around the base and started to pump slowly. I too gently run the dildo over my folds, coating it with my slick before slowly pushing it inside. Slowly matching the pace of Chanyeol’s pump on his rod.

“Hah, hah.” Chanyeol was panting in the video. His abdomen rises and falls to take as much air as he needed.

“Fuck y/n… You’re making me so hard.”

His husky voice is making me delirious. I pushed my sex toy inside me faster and harder now as Chanyeol increased his speed. Imagining that it was his thing wrecking me real good.

“Shit, I… can vividly… imagine you bouncing… on my cock.” He admitted between breaths.

And I can imagine his fat cock roughly entering me right now. I was breathing heavily

“I’m so close, baby. I’m cumming.” Voice straining from his effort.

I switch the vibrator on at the same time Chanyeol roughly jerks his dick. His hips failed to keep still and thrust itself on his hand.

While my pussy squeezed tighter on the sex toy as I pictured out that it was my gummy-hole that’s making him feel good.

With a couple more thrust, his hips stutter and strings of white shot out of his tip.

“Oh my God y/n.” He was groaning and panting. Uttering my name like a mantra.

The mere idea that it was me he’s imagining, not to mention the sound he’s making and sight of his huge dick pushed me off the edge. I felt myself climaxing, “Holy fuck.” I gasp out. Back arching off the matress with legs trembling from satisfaction.

The item continued vibrating guiding me through my orgasm. And after a couple more seconds, I switch it off and slide the long and thick, well not as much as Yeol’s, plastic item out of my drench vagina. Slightly moaning cause of how sensitive I've become.

I can hear Chanyeol still panting in the video and I was too, our sounds synching like we really are together at the moment.

“Haaaaah. Hahaha.” He sighs and then laughs. “Hope you enjoyed that. Hmm nah, I know you enjoy that.” He stated in the video chuckling.

I rolled my eyes like he was really here.

To be completely honest, I wanted to avoid using his video as much as possible because I don’t want to create any kind of feeling that may bloom no matter how small and in what form it is.

But considering all we’ve been doing for years now, it’s too late. Connection was already there whether I like it or not.

It's just that I’m not sure what form it has become.

Hopefully, something that wouldn’t be a burden to me.

I exited the media and out of my safe drive. I turned my phone off before lazily grabbing the tissue on my nightstand without even standing up.

I wiped myself clean and the dildo before tossing the tissue in the bin and the dildo in the drawer. I'll just wash it tomorrow.

I put on my underwear and cover myself with the comforter. My eyes were turning heavy from sleepiness, it looks like my activity and the meds are finally kicking in.

Thank God. I can finally rest.

One last yawn and I was off to sleep before I could notice it.

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“Hmm… Ah.”

Who's that?

My consciousness was stirring from the sound.

“Ah…” The moan came again and now accompanied by heavy panting.

“God, you look so tasty.”

A deep low voice mumbled in admiration.

Someone is in my room!

I force myself out of slumber. Fighting the sleepiness that wanted my eyes to stay close.

The first thing I saw was my right leg arch up in the air with my underwear still dangling on it.

What the actu— “Ahh…”

The sudden pleasure between my legs interrupted my line of thought. I looked down only to see Chanyeol, mouth attached on my private part, making out with it slowly.

My hand, which was already holding his soft locks, grip tighter. Earning me a soft groan from him.

The sound and vibration sent a pleasant tingle to my spine making another moan escape my lips.

It was me. It was me moaning all along.

“You’re up.” He mumbled, lips still ghosting over my sensitive lower lips.

“What are… you doing… here?” I asked in between breaths as he continued making out with my private area. “When… did you… come?”

He didn’t answer back with words but with another set of sucking and licking.

“Oh My God.” My eyes rolled up when he flatten his tongue around my entrance and lap at it like a dog.

My pants turn rug, hand tightly pulling on his hair, thighs locking his head in place. I rock my hips forward, towards his open mouth. The slurping sound it’s making is telling me how much of a mess I have become. And it's all because of Chanyeol.

One, two more grinding and I was about to reach climax. But my moans turn to frustrated growls when he snatches that peak away from me.

Chanyeol opened up my thighs for him to back away, grinning at me like a devil.

“You fucking bas–!!” I couldnt even finnish the string of curses I was about to say when he shove his whole length inside me. Sheathing it to hilt.

And I came from just that one powerful penetration.

“Ahhh, that went in easily.” Chanyeol said, chuckling. “And you came immediately too.”

This fucking sadist.

“God, loosen a little baby, you’re gonna make me come.” He runs a soothing touch over my thighs trying to calm me down.

I respond and just ignored him, instead I let my body savour everything that orgasm brought.

My stretched out shaking legs.

My rolled up eyes to the back of my head.

My stretch out and clenching pussy.

My trembling body. His touches can do everything but calm me down.

Chanyeol leaned down, face to face with me.

“Didn’t I tell you, I’ll see you later?”

“You did. I just didn’t think you’d really do it.”

I said as I slowly came down from high.

“I never make promises I can’t fulfil, sweetheart. Besides,” Chanyeol pulled out of me before slowly easing in again.

“-- it’s been months since I had a taste of you.”

He hums in bliss and does the action again and again.

“Nhg~~” I moaned.

“Hmm. Months since I heard your moans. Months since I saw you looking like this.” Chanyeol dive for my lips, still maintaining a steady thrust.

I chuckled, “Don’t tell me, you’re the one who’s sexually frustrated? Didn’t you find yourself someone to fuck there?”

Chanyeol was silent for a couple of seconds just kissing my neck, leaving love bites.

“Would you believe me if I said, I didn’t bother looking?” He stopped moving and looked at me dead in the eyes.

“Doubt it. Sure you got laid plenty enough.” I grind my hips to feel any friction but Chanyeol pinned my hips still. Groaning in either pleasure or darkness from me being hardheaded.

I voiced my frustration.

“Just keep moving big boy.”

“You’re such a brat aren’t you?”

I squeeze down harder on his member, showing how dissatisfied I am that he pauses his actions. This gain me a hiss from the man

“No, I’m not. I just know what I want.” I said.

He leans down, giving my lips a peck and then ghosted over them asking, “And what does my lady want?”

“Dick me good. I want it hard. I want to feel you cum inside me.”

He laughed. “That… I can gladly provide.”

Chanyeol braced both of his hands on either side of my head for support and pulled out of me only to thrust a powerful one back in.

“God!” That took me by surprise but hell I love it.

He continued these penetrating thrusts making my whole body rock with him. If not for his forearms barricading my shoulder, I would have climbed up to the headboard cuz of how hard he’s doing me.

I snaked my arms around his neck and pulled him for a kiss which he let without hesitation. His kisses trail down to my chin, collar, down to the valley of my breast and finally to my perky nipples.

He wrapped one with his mouth while playing with the other.

After being satisfied with his work, he let out my nipple with a pop and went for the other once again. Leaving me raking and gripping his hair.

I can see my legs up in the air in this angle and the indecent sight of my swinging lingerie still wrapped on one of my legs was making me horny that I could probably admit.

Chanyeol’s speed changed once again.

He shoves a firm thrust inside and would continue pushing in with a grind. Making the head of his length kiss the entrance of my cervix.

It took my breath away.

Moans turning to screams. He had this on repeat for more than I could count and I swear I would cum if this goes on.

Thankfully, well not really, Chanyeol backed away from me and held both of my legs. He pushed my limbs up and apart. Spreading me wider, if that’s even possible.

He looked down where we connected and sighs in satisfaction.

“It's still a wonder, how such a small and tight hole takes me so well.” He said without looking up. Maybe he's talking to himself.

“Maybe because you're not as well endowed as you think.” I said.

Lies. We both know that would never be the case.

“Really?” His right brow arching up, taunting me to prove my claim. “Then I wonder what this is?”

Chanyeol started rocking his hips forward and backward.

Just about time.

His index finger tracing something on my lower abdomen. The throbbing of his cock showing how turned on he is than before.

I looked down to what had caught his attention and was greeted by the prominent bulge moving inside me.

“Holy fuck!” My voice was breathy as I reflexively clenched down on him. The sight aroused me greatly.

He continued his quest for pleasure for more than a minute. Just punching thrust to where I wanted it badly.

Caressing my body sensually and leaving hot kisses while he’s at it.

“Come here baby.” He pulled me up and made me kneel facing him. His dick not slipping out even for a second. This one thing Chanyeol and I have in common. We like to play with different positions and explore each other’s kinks.

The new angle had me shivering. Its penetration may not be as deep like before but the snugness it gives is marvellous. I can feel every throb his cock makes, every bump of its veins. Every small movement would not be missed.

Our height difference makes this position a little hard but we always learned to deal with it. Chanyeol took my arms and embraced it over his neck. His arms were snaked around my waist while he smooths a palm over my back. My breasts were pressed on his chest rather provocatively.

It was I who moved first. Rolling my hips in waves letting him slide in and out of me.

“Fuck…” Chanyeol’s breath fans on my face and I moaned in delight.

But my pace couldn't cope up with what we badly needed, so Chanyeol took over.

Using both of his hands, he grabbed a handful of flesh over my bottom and slammed me towards him.

“Ahhh! Ngh!” My back is arching and eyes closing from the delicious force.

The obscene clapping sound that our bodies were making was so loud that I’m sure my neighbours could hear it.

“Hah, hah, I’m coming Y/N.” He mutter between pants

“Don’t you dare leave me hanging. Make me come first, you idiot.”

Well he never did that though. Ever.

“That goes without saying.” He said and pushed me down.

My back was on the mattress before I could comprehend what happened.

Chanyeol lifts my right leg over his shoulder while he straddles the other, my body tilting to the side. His hard shaft never leaves my pussy.

He always likes it that way.

He picked up where he left off and continued thrusting with full intent to make me climax first.

“Oh God Chanyeol! I’m cumming! I’m cumming!” I shriek

“Come baby. Come for me.” He said before biting pretty hard on my leg.

And that did it. My leg shook and toes curled from the orgasm as tears slipped out of my eyes.

Chanyeol continued thrusting while hugging my extended leg that I feel like it’s going to snap in half if he won’t loosen up his embrace any sooner.

He slammed one last powerful thrust before coming to a stop as he let out a grunt.

Warm liquid filled my inside and I unconsciously sighed at how pleasant it felt.

Chanyeol let go of my leg and let it down.

He was breathing hard and so was I.

He didn’t pull out and just stayed in between my legs, head thrown back as he relished the feeling.

Me on the other hand drank the sight of him coming down from the high.

I rake my eyes from his stretch neck, broad shoulder, chest, well defined abs, down to his pelvis.

I bit on my lower lip, thinking how good his V line looks.

I looked back up to his face, trying not to get caught but was too late when I was met by his half lidded eyes and teasing smirk.

“It’s okay. You can keep going. I was enjoying the view too.” He said, raking his eyes over my body.

“Oh shut up. Just pull out already.” I said

Trying to push him away.

Chanyeol tilted his head sideways and looked at me in confusion.

“Pull out? Who told you we’re done?”

“What do you me–Ahh!”

He started to move again.

“W-wait, wait. I just came. I'm still too sensitive.”

I was pushing his pelvis while trying to wriggle away from it. But he had me locked and I could not get away from him.

“And I’m still rock hard.”

That I could tell because even with how much load he let out inside me, I can still feel it as stiff as a rock.

I yelped when he suddenly flipped me on my stomach. Body flat and straight. My legs laid close as he straddles it. He then pushed his length inside, squeezing in without warning. His cum makes a perfect lubricant for it to ease in easily.

“You fucker~.” I was a little annoyed but the breathy moan that’s escaping my mouth is betraying me.

Chanyeol leaned down on me.

His chest flat on my back and he kissed my shoulder up to the lobe of my ears.

“Didn’t I tell you, I was pent up? You owe me two months worth of sex and a whole load of cum.”

He said while panting.

Grinding his hips sensually. Reminding me how girthy and long his cock is.

“Last time I checked, it was not my responsibility to regulate your sperm count.” I rebutted pushing back to meet his thrust, his erection sinking deeper each movement.

Chanyeol let out a loud groan and I thought I got him but was surprised to feel a hard slap on my buttcheek making me gasp.

How dare he spank me.

I felt him laugh as his body shook over me. “I couldn’t care less.”

He gathered my arms on my back, restricting my movement. He then began rolling his hips on me. His other hand keeps me in place while the other is prying one of my ass cheek open. Showing my most private parts. It was humiliating but I chose to let him be. I could never overpower him anyway. He watched how his own erection appeared and disappeared inside my core. Mesmerised like it was some kind of medium for hypnotising.

Chanyeol picked up his pace and slammed in.

And after fucking me to oblivion, I came moaning as he came inside again.

My name leaving his lips wet, red, pouty lips.

I was panting hard.

My legs are turning to jelly and I swear I can feel my eyes wanting to shut close.

I think my sleeping pill has got to do with it but Chanyeol being the greater reason.

I tried crawling away but was pulled back in. Tight grip encompasses my hips and a low growl from the man himself.

“We're not done yet, baby. We’re not stopping until we both drop.”

“You shithead!” I said but found myself opening my legs for him.

He came into my embrace with a mischievous grin and snickered after. He then dived down for another heated make out session.

He was right though, I too couldn't care less anymore, but I’m not telling him that.

I’ll let him fuck me as many times as wants as that’s also what I want.

Let ourselves go crazy for each other; seek each other; go wild with each other.

Maybe pretend that we have something between us even just for tonight.

Because I know the next morning, when I wake up, he’ll be gone.

Just like how he always does

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xxktnexx · 6 months ago

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Hitting it raw for the first time with JJK men?

‘ DON’T BE SHY, HIT IT RAW ! ★

starring ꒱ gojo, sukuna, toji, choso, nanami !?

@ WARNINGS : fem! reader, unprotected, brēeding kink, size kink, praise, manhandling, mating press, dōggystyle, prone bone, hair pulling, degradation, spit, biting, pússy drunk men, 18+

CHOSO ✰ KAMO.

“r…raw?” he inhales, staring at you with a cute quivering lip. you looked so pretty underneath him, sprawled all out and gazing right back into his eyes. you’d just got done playing with yourself in front of him, showing him just how easy it was to make you wet.

truthfully, choso’s had little to no experience— he gulps, wrapping a broad hand around his length before moving it towards your slick entrance. “like without the little rubber thing?”

you giggle, watching as his sculpted abs tense all up. he feels so hot, burning up. the entirety of his body shudders with a scorching breeze that runs against his skin.

“yes, baby. ‘s okay. i want you to,” and oh your voice, he could have came from just the sound of your sweet voice alone. doughy soft tips of his fingers brush against the skin that sticks against his dick like glue, a few simple strokes and he whines. “get a little closer, you remember missionary, right?”

“yeah,” he intakes a hollowing breath. by now, he’s hovering on top of you with his leaky tip fluttering against your sloppy slit. you merely slip off a moan yourself, syrupy liquid coating against his cockhead with such ease. “the position where i hold your hand ‘n stare into your eyes?” as you nod, he moans once he feels the way your dripping cunt starts to gradually devour the head of his dick in such a indecent way. “o-ohhh, okay.”

biting his lip, he starts to slowly sink his way in.

choso’s breath hitches from being engulfed with your sweet warmth. “y-you’re so warm inside,” he stammers, throwing his head back in utmost pleasure. choso’s so cute—a chastened grin purses against his lips, just a few solid inches in and he was already pussydrunk. “princess, ‘m not gonna last,” he furrows his brows, grabbing one of your hands, squeezing it tightly. “not gonna last when you’re s-so wet, i- i feel hot, oh.”

“don’t say that,” you tease, rubbing your ankle against his back. any kinds of touch from you made his heart race.

choso was firmly still—he’s been intimate with you plenty of times but never raw. this was an entire new feeling, he could just feel the lewd texture of your gummy walls grip around him securely. “you’re doing great, baby. just fuck me, like you always do.”

“i can fuck you, i … i can fuck you,” he’s chanting to himself cutely, trembling on each individual word.

a barrier, as he’s going inside raw— it feels like a barrier that’s shoved directly between your pussy and his cock. as choso’s hooded eyes start to get heavy, it doesn’t take long for him to start up a vicious pace.

languidly,

he feels the intensity of it all. the searing friction being created against both mounds. choso’s thrusts became more rapid by the second and your mouth pries open ever so slightly..

“oh m-my,” he hiccups, his grip between your fingers getting tighter. he loves holding your hand, especially whenever you were underneath him. choso’s voice was so adorable— every few seconds it croaks or cracks, it feels so tactile. the touch, the way your cunt takes every inch of him, he’s so big that the stretch was simply immaculate. choso presses his body against your chest, he’s leaning before he gently sinks his canines into your neck. “gonna c-cum already, hold me baby,” and then he swallows, a short gasp following out of his glossed-spit lips. “i… i mean, can i cum inside? never stuffed you full before.”

“go ‘head, baby,” you whisper, and he cutely whines once you run a soft finger down his brief undercut. whenever you called him baby, he could feel himself melting right into you—you feel choso move his glossed lips towards you, pulling you into a deep, sensual kiss. it was passionate, warm breaths violently crashing into each other at such a quick pace that he feels the strain rise up in his lungs.

your pretty cunt’s holding him hostage— choso’s slowly thrusting into you before right when he’s about to cum, he’s whimpering into your mouth. “it’s okay, ‘cho. it’s okay, you can do it,” and you cup his face, watching his darkened eyebrows furrow. his face softens at your sweet reassurance before he feels the incoming wave brew up within him. “you wanna be my messy boy, huh?”

he shamelessly nods. “so b-bad,” and his words were trembling upon each syllable. once he shoots into you, dumping you with a sweltering hot load of cum, his mind goes blank. you’ve never felt more stuffed—so packed up. his dick now flaccid—choso whines into your neck. the mucilaginous strings of cum that spurt into you was so filthy. squelches that reverberated against your cunt, just the quiet sound of it makes his mouth salivate.

he wants more, he wants you.

“feels so good,” he pants, lying on top of your chest— he grows quiet, hearing the sloshes of your cunt get stuffed with more parching ropes and ropes of cum. it feels tenderly, it shoots deep into your womb and your arms throw around his shoulders. choso’s sweating profusely, he feels like each pant that leaves his lips was gonna be his last. you smile, kissing the bridge of his nose where he scar lays before he slowly pulls out. gluey strings of cum depart from your hole and he can’t help but run a thumb against it. “i— oh my god,” he sniffles, and his voice was a bit more pitched. “are— are you okay? did i do okay?”

you kiss the side of his mouth and he moans, staring as your tummy was all swollen after being filled to it’s very peak. “i’m okay, you did amazing baby,” and he snuggles up against you. his head hitting against your chest, his personal favorite pillow. with a relaxing sigh, you strum your fingers through his ponytails before speaking in a soft voice, giving him a head pat. “always such a good boy for me, choso.”

“thank you,” he snivels, and you don’t expect for him to get back up again. his eyes—they’re more feral now, beads of sweat running down his brow before he pouts. “not done though. can- can we fuck raw again? pretty please, ‘m not done being messy for you.”

NANAMI ✰ KENTO.

“take it off, ‘kennnn,” you mewl out a desperate whine, pawing clammy hands at your husband’s halfway exposed chest.

he had barely just made it back from work, needing someway to rewind from his usual respective nine-to-five and you offered. an offer that was located nowhere other than between your legs, though he never complained. your cunt was easily the best way to unwind from a long day. with his work clothes still on, pants halfway down, drooping toward his knees, he hums.

you had him amused, his boxers were halfway down—cock sprung out and he swallows, stroking the rubbery condom that’s sheathing over his erect length. “wanna feel you from the inside, please.”

he gruffly chuckles, body jolting briefly in response he laughs. whilst he had you promptly sat on his lap, you were so close up to him— his heat purely radiates against yours, making the feelings of his touch ten times more sensitive. “you’re in a playful mood today, huh. no condom, my love? and why is it that you want to ‘feel me from the inside’, hmm?”

with exasperated breaths, you’re just so close to him stuffing you full. your soaking entrance rubs against his tip—so leaky, your mouth merely starts to water at just envisioning him flooding your pussy up with so much of his ropy cum. “i jus’ wan’ it,” you whine, and he titters once you take measures into your own hands—tugging the loosely fit rubber before his cock was finally out in the open. “wanna be your cum dump, kento.”

“cum … dump?” he repeats, scratching the basal part of his pointed chin. nanami smirks, a big hand giving your ass a gentle yet firm squeeze. he’s so tender, caressing the sides of your rear before giving it a brief spank. nanami was always sweet, you liked whenever he’d take a little more control at times. “that really what you want? to be my ah, cum dump?”

you tell him yes and that’s all he really needs to hear from you.

you’re scrupulously rocking your hips against nanami, sucking your teeth at the hot feeling pooling inside of you. the grip, oh the grip—you feel dizzy, without the condom felt like a whole new world. nanami groans, leaning back against the headboard whilst he’s letting you ride, take the wheel on his lap if you will. “mhm. loosen up for me, love,” he’d grunt, blond strands of his running down the sides of his face. it’s cute, the way his usual perfect hair was now all ruffled and feral. “fuck me jus’ like that, ride me good, okay?”

moan after moan drags past your lips, flimsy arms throw around his stiff shoulders before the stretch had you gasp. the stretch—so elastic.

his cock vigorously pummels in and out with such girth making your cunt profusely spasm.

facing directly in front of him, you probably looked a mess—abashed facial expressions tugging against your features, mouth dangled all open, you were a sight. yet, you didn’t care—you cared about being filled to the brim. you craved it like you crave a succulent pastry. as your hips rotate and rock in collision, he’s got both hands on your waist, slamming you down further and further. you’re whining, feeling the tip of his dick reach deep—each time it delves into you, it smothers your g-spot with various french-tip kisses. your eyes roll back, feeling his honey-dew eyes take in your pretty jerking hips every and single second. “oh, look at that face right when she’s gettin’ ready to make a mess,” and his voice was a deep whisper, he brings you towards his neck, chuckling once you sniff him. “feel it too, darlin’? wanna be my good little wife ‘n finish with me, hm?”

“y—yes, please ‘ken, hngh,” you whine, feeling the sharp edges of your teeth shatter against each other. his thick cock punctures something deep within your walls, causing you to spasm all over him. “wanna cum with you, please pleaseee.”

he sneaks a kiss against your lips, it’s wet and it’s got you hungry for more. nanami never fails to coat you with a few of his tenderized kisses. it his thing, soft padded lips that press against your skin always had you weak in the knees. speaking of knees, your own knees start to buckle as you’re rotating your hips against his. “messy girl, go ‘head then. i wanna see just how messy my pretty baby can get.”

nanami’s voice was so soothing, all up against your ear. alluring pheromones surge all through you as you’re taking every inch of his cock. every few seconds your stomach seizes, a repetitive motion that has your toes curling up in utter temptation. “cum, ‘m gonna cum ‘ken, cumming, nghh.” the positioning couldn’t have been more perfect. rough hands of his squash against your derrière before your breath literally gets snatched away. with your jaw dropping, you tense up, convulsing with his twitching dick inside of you. compressing against his length, you clench down on your maw before whining out a sweetened sob. “inside, shoot inside ‘ken. don’t miss.”

“i’ll never miss if it’s with you, sweetheart,” he whispers— the gravel in his voice turning a bit shaky.

fat full balls of potential seed thwack and thwack against your skin, with the ricochet of skin slapping, it rings throughout your ears—having your mind going stupid.

with a grunt, he clings onto your swiveling torso tightly, a hefty arm wrapping around you. so close, he’s so deep inside that the tip of his cockhead reaches the most secretive depths stored inside your cunt. “mhm. ‘s gonna get a little messy, hold onto me, my sweet.”

GOJO ✰ SATORU.

gojo’s got a sheepish simper, having you bent over for him in such a way has his heart pounding. he heard the individual beats pulse through his ears before he inhales. “raw.. raw as in you want the real thing? heh, can ya even handle me raw?”

“shut up,” you whine, your ass wriggling in response against his length—he was just as aroused as you, he gives your ass a long stare before huffing out a breath. “jus’ fuck me, ‘toru.”

“well excuseee me,” he replies back, aligning himself against your saturated folds. so pretty, the way your pussy was even warmer from the inside, so moist. he feels his breath start to shake before he thrashes his tip against your outer entrance. “ooh, s-so much tighter than i thought.” and he grows quiet once your pussy starts to accept him inside. slowly, you’re swallowing every inch that he provides—gojo moans, the tight clamp that your gummy walls give him merely makes him fold. the sensation was almost too much to bare. pap pap pap, the sounds your cunt make in retaliation only made him more feral.

gojo’s panting, your cunt’s got him in a tight grasping chokehold that he knows he can’t get out of— it’s simply spontaneous.

“fuck, you’re so h-hot,” he sighs, you let off a soft mewl, feeling him bring a palm towards your right ass cheek to spank it, gripping it toughly and you bite your lip. even though you couldn’t directly see his expression—you just imagined gojo would be as pretty as he’s always been. messy, ruffled hair, panting, muscles tightening and flexing. even that thing he does whenever he’s bottoming out inside of you. where his eyebrows furrow all up and his face becomes utterly flustered.

so cute.

after a few sloppy hits against your heat, it doesn’t take much to make him into a pure, whiney mess. he’s just babbling whilst you’re on all fours for him, so tense—his muscles ache for more of you. gojo starts to feel the tip of his tongue salivate with little droplets of his own syrupy saliva. oh, it was just the way your pussy effortlessly wraps around him like a vice. he grunts in a hoarse tone, witnessing how your hips just ferociously grind and hit back against him so good to where his head’s spinning.

as he accelerates his hips, gojo’s so needy—he can’t help but grab your waist with calloused fingers, driving his fat cock into you at a more swift speed. he’s so big, so fucking big. filling you full of girthy inches each time, you’re moaning repeatedly, feeling how his hips start to stutter and his thighs ache already. he’s close.

the more he pants, the more raspy it becomes. gojo’s thumbs were practically piercing into both sides of your hips—indenting in them as he’s allowing the cockhead of his shaft to freely rummage all throughout your gripping walls. the feeling of being inside of you, raw, he found himself drooling. something about the way you clamp down against his base each time, feeling the slimy strings of pre-cum stick against your ass and his base each time you smack back onto him.

“f-fuuuck, ‘toru. right there, hngh. right there, fuck fuck.” you hiccup, and he’s feeling his breath start to hitch in due time. with his hands still grabbing onto your waist as he’s pounding you ruthlessly from behind, you moan. “ughhh, ‘toru, ‘m gonna cum. fuck don’t stop, please.” and as you speak to him in that sweet tone, he only gets harder. cerulean blue eyes of his stare down your back— your breathtaking spine, the way it had a few drops of excess sweat gliding down. he couldn’t pinpoint exactly why but that simple detail as he was drilling such amounts of dick into you—he found it adorable. “touch me more.” you whine, a sudden pitch in your tone. “slow, f-fuck me slower baby.”

“i- i amm,” he whimpers, his voice growing shorter and shorter. it was just something about fucking you from behind. it gave him a perfect excuse to stare at your ass, kiss it with the palm of his hand with rude mean spanks, getting hard from the recoil. speaking of hard though, gojo was quite hard, painfully so—you feel his hips snap into you at such a pace that it’s like he’s not human. each thrust, each deeper angle he creates with his hips has you going stupid. with how loud he’s whimpering—you can’t tell who’s louder, him or you. “fuck, ‘m really gonna cum inside, angel. oh fuck, ‘s the way you squeeze on me s-so good, don’t stop fuckin’ me back, please.”

he turns into a babbling mess, the stretch of his cock buries so deep into you—constricting freely around his length, he then lightly shoves your head against the pillow. “s-sorry, angel,” he swallows, tracing his fingertips against the edges of your ass. “ah, ‘m gonna have to give you all of me. ‘s gonna spill out but you’ll be a good girl ‘n keep it in for me, yeah?”

“yes, yes yess,” you whimper, and he then grabs onto your hair for leverage—he’s pumping you full of thick inches of dick, you stare at yourself in the reflection of a mirror and gojo still looks pretty. his pace was brutal, you could barely keep up and your legs felt like they were hanging onto the final hinges. “inside, ‘toru. don’t spill a d-drop.”

“take it then, t-take it for me,” he moans, and each time he hits against your ass with his own hips, you feel the swollenness of his balls brush up against your pussy. total breeder balls, you whine before it takes him a moment to finally cascade such stripes of cum right into your womb. “listen to that, f-fuck, sloppy pussy’s jus’ my favorite,” he pants, heaving out a single strained breath. gojo’s hips precipitously stop, and he’s just feeling himself spew such ropes—so warm, it’s sticky too. you feel the texture spurt into your cunt, giving you more than enough. with a hand still gripping onto your hair, he then brings a hand to gently wrap around your throat. “mhm, baby. we should— we should start thinkin’ of baby names by this point heh.”

you moan, feeling him slowly pull out— once he does, leftovers of his cum that plugged you full starts to seep out of your hole. he licks his lips, inserting a thumb inside before spreading your folds open up. “don’t stop, ‘toru. want more,” you sigh, arching your back up again for him. “give me twins.”

“fuck i’ll give you triplets,” he grunts, re-aligning his throbbing tip—he inhales deeply, still feeling sensitive before it swipes against your messy painted up entrance. as he’s close up to your ass, he runs a hand down your spine before getting up close to your ear. in a low, husky whisper, he replies. “keep up with me, angel. ‘m gonna be showin’ this pussy the new me all n-night.”

SUKUNA ✰ RYŌMEN.

“careful now, woman,” sukuna hisses, and he’s got you in a secure mating press—you moan, feeling his tip skim against your sopping pussy. his tone was a mere warning, red-shot eyes of a curse—in which he was, stares right into you as he holds back. “askin’ me to do somethin’ like that ‘s gonna end up with ya pregnant.”

with a pout, you sling your arms around him, smelling his intoxicating scent roam through your flared up nostrils. “don’t care,” you chastise, and he’s such a tease. grabbing ahold of his fat length, brushing his angry leaning cockhead against your entrance. he snickers against your neck, hot breath fanning against your collarbone. “finish in me, ‘kuna. wanna feel it s’bad,” and you didn’t even care how pathetic you sounded. desperate was the perfect word for you. it was always a dream to have the king of curses feed your sweet forlorn cunt with such delicious ropes of cum. you’ve only ever tasted his flavor, never exactly feeling it shoot inside,

such amounts of his sticky, stringy ropes pour into your womb—you craved it, you could care less of the consequences that would follow. as a single throb from the inside of your clit pulses you back to reality, you feel sukuna’s fangs teasingly bite into your neck. “m-mmph,” he suppresses his moans, an almost whimper being dragged out of his throat. your legs instinctively wraps around his waist, feeling his cock start to introduce its way into your welcoming, greedy walls. your moan rings through his ears, he’s so thick that you feel the head of his cock mold your cunt open, it’s so warm. so tight, a twinge within the undersides of your thighs sting for a moment before you start to succumb into the inevitable pleasure.

“ah ah, don’t shy away now,” he rasps—voice sounding almost hoarse like. once he makes haste with his hips, slam after slam against you, he grips your chin. with hollow cheeks scrunched all up, he sneaks a wet kiss onto your mouth, watching you moan for more affection—more of his sweetly sacred taste. “want me to go in raw?you better stare into my fuckin’ eyes while i claim this meaningless cunt,” and he’s so mean, his entire delivery has you pulsating. the curse’s eyes stare down your body before he starts to present you with jagged, thorough thrusts. with a hand still attached to you chin, he lowly cackles a “heheh,” leaning in to kiss you again. “needy baby. can’t go a second without a kiss,” and in the meanwhile, he’s viciously pounding into your wretched insides. an entire mess, it doesn’t take sukuna long for him to bottom out completely inside of you. “stick out that tongue.”

you’re too dumb to even comprehend anything. just the rhythm of his cock has you in shambles. it’s too good, you comply quickly before lolling out your pretty pink tongue. “such an obedient woman, look at that sloppy tongue, desperate for more of my taste,” he slyly says, and that’s when he leans forward to suck near the pointed tip of your tongue. you’re caught by surprise, expecting him to do something more erotic and filthy such as spitting on your tongue but he just … sucks on it. “always taste sweet for me.”

each time he smacks into you at full force, your ears pop. slow yet steady, this time he nibbles on your tongue—the inner edges of his fangs tickle before he wraps a hand around your throat. “fuck. gonna milk me,” and then he lightly taps against your cheek with his other hand. “is the dumb baby still with me? look at me, girl,” and with hooded eyes, you meet the curse’s gazed his hips were sharp, unlike anything you’ve ever felt. it’s tantalizingly slow, each time he pulls out he purposely shoves himself back in—causing your mewls to only pitch louder. “that’s it. scream. let everyone ‘n this palace know how much of a nasty girl you are for me. louder.”

your whines grow louder, with your ankles rubbing against his back you start to feel his pace come to a slow halt. “k-kuna,” you whimper, his tip smooching against your most sweetest spots again, and again, and again. he feels how warm you are from the inside. the grip was so lewd, his jaw tightens as his weight slams into you countless times until you’re in a looping trance. “inside, finish inside pleasepleaseplease.”

“kiss me first,” he snarls, and almost immediately do you pull him into a sloppy kiss. with breaths heaving, tongue’s tangling, you whine into his mouth as he’s stuffing your cunt full of staggering lengthy inches. he’s so deep that your stomach briefly caves in, the sharp tips of his fingernails tickle against your skin before his thrusts grow deeper. moaning into his mouth, your legs still wrap around his waist before within three more solid pumps, he cums.

sukuna groans into your mouth, hot breath pouring into your mouth as he swipes a tongue against your bottom lip—biting it afterwards. it shoots out so quick, lightening speed. he’s shaking, and since he’s a curse—it’s so much more that he gives you. a plethora of satiny ropes, it trickles into your womb to where it starts leaking out of your sweet hole once he pulls his cock out. “how nasty,” he phews, beefy muscles flexing as his arms stood near the sides of you. despite him heaving in and out, he doesn’t even look remotely tired—instead, sukuna gives you another kiss before you watch as he starts to flip you over. “not done. ‘m gonna have to clean it out of you with my tongue,” he growls, making you chest hit against the plump cushioney pillows. “bend over, princess. let me get a better taste from this angle.”

TOJI ✰ FUSHIGURO.

“yeah yeah, i got you,” he grumbles, cutting off your sentence before arching you all the way over. you gasp at how blunt he is, giving your ass a spank before dragging a fat thumb down your pre soaked cunt. “didn’t plan on wearin’ that shit anyway. they never fuckin’ fit, doll. thanks for the concern though, heh. i’ll be extra careful, promise.”

with toji’s size, condoms would break easily.

if they didn’t break, they were on the very verges of shattering into a zillion pieces. with two riotous hands, he spreads your ass before smacking his fat tip between your folds. “f-fuuuck me already,” you whine out, feeling the naturally provocative arch in your back only stretch further. even his tip, his angry pinkish tip that never fails to split the insides of your pussy open with just a few thrusts, he’s such a tease. chewing on your lip as if it was a substitute for gum, you moan once he leans his face down to slowly spit near your cracking entrance between the crevices of your rear. you shudder, feeling the coldness of his saliva run down your slick, smearing calloused fingertips beneath your dampening folds. “y-you’re so nasty, toji.”

“girl i’ve been called worst but okay,” he gruffs, swiping a tongue against the scar near his lips. despite how you weren’t even facing him, you could just tell he gave you the most sassiest eye roll imaginable. as you’re on all fours, he makes the right side of your cheek hit against the cushioned comforter. “ya sure you wan’ me ‘ta go in raw? ‘m all for it but this ain’t y’er pussy talkin’ instead of that little brain of yours, is it?”

you nod, desperate for him to resume—and he does, but once toji fucks, he fucks mean.

toji fucks like he hates you—of course he doesn’t, but with hips of his, he wasn’t fooling anyone.

just seconds of taking backshots from him and you’re already drooling, the back in your arch couldn’t have been any more slutty. “fuck,” he groans, feeling his dick stretch—extending throughout the gummy areas of your pussy. he reached everywhere, you’re clinging onto the bed before you cutely make an attempt to crawl forward. “oh. where d’ya think y’er goin’?” he groans, giving your ass a spank. you gasp, feeling him drill his thick cock into you so precisely as if his occupation was a construction worker. the only thing he was hammering was your cunt though. with a hand snaking its way into your hair, he gives it a firm tug to make your ass plop back against him. “nah get the fuck back here. no runnin’ today baby. still got a lot more ‘ta give.”

he’s so stuffed into you that you feel your cunt gape around him, your jaw idly dangles open as he’s got your hair in a tight grip. “f-fuuuck, ‘s so big. stretchin’ me, toji, hngh,” and your sweet moans were melodic—simply music to his ears. you felt the pulse from his cock that was buried into you—fat swollen balls of his contour to kiss up against your bare ass, the sounds so loud it sounds like smacks. “a-ah ah ah,” you’d repeat, barely able to keep up with his relentless pace. “gonna cum, ‘toj. gonna c-cum, oh my goddd.”

“oh my goddd, i’m gonna cum too,” he mimics your whine—and by now, his entire body is pushed up against your ass. with a sly piston of his hips, he’s got you right where he wants you. toji chuckles against your ear, choking you with just a tiny amount of pressure before he hums. “you like bein’ fucked raw, don’t’cha? you feel me deep ‘n y’er womb, gorgeous?”

you nod again, your cunt just continues to mend and form around his length sloppily. heavy breaths tear out of your filled up lungs before he bends you way back against the bed. “y-yes, please. cum in me toji, want you to shoot in me, f-fuck please.”

he’s got a firm grip on your hair, yanking it back as he’s jackhammering his thick cock — you feel the jagged edges around him piercing through your insides and he’s just so fucking big.

you whine, sloshes of your own honeyed slick coating toji so well from the very base down. a pretty white ring, “yeah, c’mon. cum with me babygirl, cum on this dick,” and he growls darkly, the incoming build up coursing through his veins. a raw hoarse emits from the back of your throat before you’re cumming. it takes so much out of you, his tip ruthlessly mashing against your g-spot so good. your eyes are ogling, drool seeping from the corners of your lips before he ends up finishing too. never inside, but now—he’s shot a thick load into you raw. it was simply appetizing, toji slows his jerking hips down and he grows quiet. he’s pouring into your cunt with strings of hot balmy cum. with how quickly it is to fill you up, you feel how it just stuffs you to the brim.

that same white translucent ring coats around his fat base and a rough hand of his grips onto your waist. “take it all, fuck,” and you continue to clamp around his dick. it’s so much that it starts to ooze out of your folds, velvety pretty ropes of cum paint the crevices of your thighs—running down your folds and it’s got you so dizzy. his balls that plugged you full remain inside of your sopping cunt, slowing his thrusts down completely before momentarily taking his dick out. “got myself a nasty little bitch, milkin’ me like that,” he gruffs out, smearing a thumb down your now swollen clit. you’re panting, feeling a throbbing sensation pool into your abdomen before he flips you over. “where’s my thank you, doll?”

“t-thank you, toji,” you mewl out, feeling him position himself between your legs now—you’re laid on your back, gasping for air before he cups your chin. with dark coy eyes, he rubs a thumb against your lip. “thank you for finishing in me.”

“y’er welcome, sugar,” he groans, realigning himself against your saturated folds—so soaked, there were still many remnants of hot stringy semen that stuck against your entrance. he pauses, feeling your legs lock around his slim waist before he pauses. with a husky voice, toji plants a single kiss against your lips. “heh. ya are on the pill though, right?”

“…….”

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PREVIEWS CHAPTER Chapter 5 - Fear of Love

Final Chapter 6 - Spilling The Bean

Unlike the fast ascend earlier, the decend to the lower floor was much slower this time. Well it all because of how you and Chanyeol caouldn't keep your hands from each other. He would stop every now and then, like every one or two steps, just to snake his limbs around you, kiss you and maybe just grin at you. You've never have this feeling before but you're sure that if your past self can see you right now, she will be vomiting on how touchy and flirty your current self is.

But who cares? You surely don't. Not when you feel so happy just receiving and owning this love. You giggled from the thought.

"Who could have thought that I, Chanyeol would make you giggle like this. Never in my wildest dream." He said while leaning onto the railing with his hands on your hips.

"Well that's your wildest dream? That's kind of unexpected since it's so lame." You smirked at him teasingly.

Chanyeol's eyes roll. "That's not the point." You giggle at him again.

"Come on, I'm just teasing you." You said and pull him down the stairs.

You can now see the door leading to the club.

"That was fast." Chanyeol mumble under his breath followed by a light sigh.

You chuckle, at how similar you both think and maybe a tint of gladness that he's feeling the same way you feel.

"Don't be so down Yoda. It's not like we'll not be together."

"Ugh, I thought we're done with that name." He grumbles in disdane but the way his lips curve in mischief contradicts his tone.

"Never told you that." You mocked him.

"And you know, I can't touch you like this inside." He said and snake his arm around you ones again. "Or kiss you like this inside." He then lean down to feel your lips.

You smile to the kiss. "Yeah. You maybe can't even seat beside me."

"What?!" He said bewildered. "Then can we not go in?"

"You know we can't do that." You said, caressing his chest then downwards only to stop dangerously close to his manhood. You eye him teasingly. "They'll be looking for us." You seductively said under your breathe.

Chanyeol's eyes turn dark for a moment before the sudden noise of the door opening snatch both of you away from the lust.

You slide away from him casually and lean on the opposite wall like you're just having a conversation. A couple walk in while giggling, they spare you maybe a few second before ascending the stairs.

The few moment pause calmed down the burning passion that was just about to start. You look over to Chanyeol, as he pretend to be interested with his phone.

A laugh escape your lips. "You look hilarious." Is what you told him.

He just glared at you which made you chuckle more. "Let's go back inside before I lose control and starts fucking you against that wall." He said.

"Ohhh, threatening." You squint your eyes and mock him. "I would like to try that though." You smirk at him and quickly enter the door. Never missing the small 'Damn' Chanyeol had said accompanied by his husky groan.

Teasing him is like your thing now and it seems like it's becoming a habit. Unlucky for him it's leaping into obsession. You just can't get enough of how adorable he looks.

You didn't wait for Chanyeol to join you, rather you proceeded to the table where your friends are. Acting like nothing has change.

For the long night of asking, you've finally spotted the round eyes of Do Kyungsoo.

You found your steps getting quicker and the next thing you know, you are already beside Kyungsoo, smaking him upside the head.

"You ungrateful ghoul!!! Couple of years away from us and you can't even give us a phone?! Not even me?!"

Everyone, namely your friends, gasp on the action. No one can do that to Soo. No one except you.

"Oww." Kyungsoo rub his head before facing you. "I'm sorry. I was just busy." His innocent and humble excuse feels so untrue to you.

"Busy? Busy of what? Fucking and eating hoes? You can kiss my ass Penguin Soo but I'm not buying the busy act." You cross your arms and look at him with a Fight-Me-Look.

"I'm sorry. I was wrong but honestly, I wasn't lying. I was really busy." Kyungsoo explained calmly.

You squint your eyes at him but accept it anyway. "Fine."

"Okay that's good. Now, can you sit down beside me and give me my hug? I sure missed my favorite supernatural being in the world." He grin and you completely gave in.

"Booooo! Favoritism!" Sehun yelled as he sip on his drink.

You glared at the younger guy. "Stop drinking Oh Sehun, you'll have a shit face later." You said and prop down beside Kyungsoo.

"I'm an adult now and I never had shit face." Sehun replied.

"Yeah, say that to your over drunked self." Suho butted in with a smirk.

"Hyung, you're supposed to be on my side." Sehun whined.

You shake your head to Sehun who has his baby mode switch on. So much for being an adult. As Sehun keeps his whining on roll with the other guys laughing on how silly he sound, you saw Chanyeol arrived and placed himself on your right side. Not so close nor so far.

He was being nonchalant, like the total actor he was. He just seat there looking so, so, so him. The silent, cool, incredibly handsome him.

"So? How was everything around here?" Kyungsoo asked right after you gave him his share of hug.

"Same ole, I guess. Nothing has really change. Well nothing except for making that set of twins drunkards by their very own brother." You said as you nod towards the twins who's currently making fun with Baekhyun's sleeping face. "Yeah, aside from that everything is as it was." You shrug and smile at him.

"Hmmm." Kyungsoo nodded. He sip on his drink one more time and placed the glass on the table before putting his arm over your shoulder, making the giant man on your right frown a little bit. "I've really missed you guys." Kyungsoo was leaning his head towards the crooked of your neck. "Loving your new perfume by the way." He pulled back. "Where did you---." He stopped mid sentence and looked at you with a frown.

You looked back at him confusingly. "What perfume? Oh this? This is my old scent. I never change perfume."

Kyungsoo suddenly broke into a grin. A grin so big it could split his face into two. "Yeah, I guess."

You just smiled at him but he never let his eyes stray off you. He keeps on staring, like he's waiting for something.

"What now Soo? You're creeping me out you know." You chuckle lightly.

"I know you intend to surprise me but that's not gonna work on my ghoul nose darling. I can smell you." He said like a matter of fact.

You kept your face neutral but you are panicking inside, thank God for poker-face-exercise you've master against Chanyeol. You're starting to get nervous, beads of sweat were starting to form on your forehead.

What? Fuck, fuck, fuck! Did I smell like sex?! Or worse did I smell like Chanyeol?!

Kyungsoo lean in again to take a whiff of you. "Hmmm, you smell so good, I can devour you. Come on, spill the beans. Who's the father?"

Everyone fell silent and so do you. No scratch that. You did not just fell silent, you froze.

The gang's mouth fell open. They were looking at you like you grew another head which in your case, a full being technically growing inside your tummy. No one said a word, not you nor Chanyeol. He was just seating there silently.

"I'm pregnant?" You asked outloud. Voice turning shaky from the sudden news.

"Haha funny. Like you don't know." Kyungsoo said sarcastically and lightly laugh. But as he realized what's really happening he stopped. "What the fuck!? You really don't know?!" He cursed so loudly that some bystander gave him a glance.

"Wait, what?!" Kai yelled over the loud music in the club.

"Hold it, hold it. I think we're dreaming." The twins said in unison before pinching each other's cheeks.

"Ughhh, betrayer! You promised me your first born!" Baekhyun whined, who's all too awake now from the sudden ruckus.

"So, who's the goddamn guy?" You heard Sehun asked in amusement.

You looked confuse for a moment. Like you could not process what they were talking about. Kyungsoo is now sliding his arms more tighly over you. Giving you a semi hug, like an act of comfort. But it wasn't like you needed one. All you could ever think is, you're carrying something precious inside you. You're carrying Chanyeol's child.

You felt someone's pulling you out of Kyungsoo's grasp slowly. Like you're something fragile that could easily be broken. Chanyeol pulled you to him and made you sat on his lap. Your back leaning against him. He buried his face on your neck for the briefest moment. Then plant a peck over your shoulder before looking up to everyone, mainly to Sehun to answer his question.

"I'm that goddamn guy Sehun." Chanyeol said with eyes filled with resolve and determination.

All fell silent again before a loud chorus of, WHAT?! erupt.

Everyone in the club stopped whatever they were doing and looked at your direction. Even the DJ stopped the music to check on you.

Suho stand up almost immediately. "Sorry everyone. Don't mind us. Drink us much as you want, it's on us."

The club was loud again for another set of cheers. Getting over hyped with Suho's treat.

"Are you guys for real?!" Juna shrieked.

You look over to Chanyeol as a big smile creeped on both of your faces. Both of you nodded in unison. "Just when?!" Jina added.

"Just yesterday. Thanks for the push by the way." You replied before winking to the twins.

"Just yesterday? That's freakin' fast man." Sehun was slapping Chanyeol's arm in mirth.

"Oh wait, so you're the girl who left goofy Chanyeol alone in bed earlier." Baekhyun pointed out.

And you nod again.

"What the fuck, this is insane. I was relieved when Chanyeol said your getting close but I didn't know it was this close." Suho capped his hands over his mouth like a total mother.

"Hell yeah they're getting really close. So close that Chanyeol even stick his dick inside her." JongIn's dirty mouth run wild again.

I pick up the nearest pillow and throw it to the talking douche. "Mouth mister."

He just chuckled back.

"Wow huh. So much for same ole." Kyungsoo said. "I'm happy for the both of you though. Congratulations guys." Kyungsoo bro hugged Chanyeol and hugged you more tightly too.

"Congrats gongjunim and oppa. Best wishes." Juna and Jina stood up and kissed you on the cheeks.

"Congrats noona and hyung. I hope you won't kill each other in the future." Sehunnie just couldn't keep his sassy mouth shut, but you loved him anyway.

"I'm cheering for the both of you. Go fuck like rabbits and give us more offsprings okay?" And this one just couldn't keep his nasty mouth to himself. You playfully glared at JongIn. "Say another word and I'll chop your dick for good."

"Don't dare the lady Kai. She'll do what she taunt. Been there, experienced that." Chanyeol commented in humor which became really effective since the boy turned pale and shut up.

"Now that's how you shut a nasty mouth." Suho started. He stood up and walked to our side before sliding me into his arms in a warm hug. "Congratulations nan gongjunim. And to you too man." He pat Yeol on the shoulder. "Just so we're clear, don't do anything stupid that might make this princess cry. Because if you do, I don't know if we can save you from absolute decapitation."

"I know hyung. I know. I won't, and not just because I might lose my neck but because I really, really love her." Chanyeol confesses with a proud smile.

You almost cried on how touched you are.

"Glad to hear that." Suho added before going back on his seat.

"So even though you broke our promise--" Baekhyun started.

"Your drunken promise Baek." I corrected him with a smirk. Getting really impressed since he was still sober enough to remember that.

"Well, yeah. whatever. The point is, I'm happy for you two. But if you will ever regret you choose Chanyeol, you can come running to me." Baekhyun looked proud for a moment just before a pillow landed on his face. Thrown by your one and only Yoda.

"Hmmmmm, I'll think about that offer Baek. Thanks." You laugh when you saw how Chanyeol's eyes turn wide and looked at you accusingly.

Yeah, I love teasing this man.

"Thanks for the blessing guys. But it's not like we're going somewhere far." You added.

"Of course you're not going somewhere far, we would be going with you if that happens." Sehun speak out like a matter of fact.

"Wow. Very mature." Kyungsoo said.

"Is it, isn't it?" Sehun said proudly, making Kyungsoo roll his eyes.

"That's sarcasm damnass." Jina slap Sehun over the head.

"Stupid Sehun. Running his stupid mouth again." Juna slap his head this time.

"I'm not stupid. You two are stupid." Sehun barked back.

The three was now bickering with each other

And just like them, everyone started talking animatedly towards each other, that you find it as a chance to ask Chanyeol.

"Yeol?"

"Hmm?" He kissed your shoulder again, like for nth time now.

"Are you really, truly happy that I'm having--- we're having a baby?"

You couldn't stop yourself from asking, since you never really saw his reaction when the news broke out.

"I'm not just happy babe. I way beyond that. And let's just say, I already have the feeling that you are pregnant."

You looked at him bewildered and confuse.

"Ever heard of making a bond within our kind? They say that for us, sex is the only way to know if you're soulmate or not since we are sex demons. You'll have something like a sign they said." Chanyeol looked at you and smile lovingly.

"A sign?" You asked still unsure. Chanyeol smile turn wide when realization dawn to you. "Your eyes changed color last night." You gasp.

"Yours too." He replied.

"It did? But I thought I was only seeing things. It only lasted for a second that I doubted it."

"Yeah, and a second is all it takes to confirm that you are mine." Stealing a quick peck on your lips. "Now, let's seal this. I want you tied to me before you could think of running away." He started again and you looked at him confusingly. "Y/F/N, will you give me the honor of becoming your husband? I really want to make you my Mrs. Park. Will you please marry me?"

Chanyeol's confidence waver for a lil bit, maybe because of nervousness. His voice turn slightly shaky and a sweat came crawling on the side of his face.

Breaking out from the shock, your lips curve into the sweetest smile you could have ever worn. "Yes Yeol. Please make me yours."

Chanyeol lean in to you and you to him, sharing a light but very meaningful kiss.

You can hear the gang cheering around you. You smile on the kiss and you can feel Chanyeol was too.

"I love you very much, gongjunim." Chanyeol whispered into the kiss.

"I love you too Yoda."

For once the name didn't leave a foul taste in your mouth, rather it made you tingle all over by just hearing his name.

Oppa, Yoora unnie, please watch over us. We'll be starting the love story of our own. And this time we'll make sure it'll have the happy ending it deserves.

THE END

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Chapter 4 - I Did It Better

Chapter 5 - Fear of Love

You wanted to cry because of how cornered you felt.

And the worse part? Chanyeol isn't helping you one beat.

What's his deal?!

"You left together to send the twins home? So...." Baekhyun open his mouth again.

You gulp, bracing yourself in whatever stupidity that Baekhyun will blurt out.

"Did you see the girl Chanyeol was with?" He asked in excitement.

I love you BYUN BAEKHYUN!!!!!

You play neutral and shrug. "I didn't."

"That's unfortunate." They all mumble after the other.

Wow, was your relationship with Chanyeol that severe that they immediately toss you out of the choices.

Especially the twins. It seems like the comment they made last night, which was the cause of all of this, was only made out of drunkenness.

They were so convince that you really wanted to strangle them both.

But it was yours and Chanyeol's fault for taking the bet seriously.

You eyed Chanyeol who only chuckled on how stupid your friends are and shook his head.

You glared at him for not helping you which he returned with a grin.

Now you're really considered killing him.

The gang started to talk animatedly and they were also getting drunk but you still haven't spotted Kyungsoo.

For all you know, he's fucking someone at the moment.

Baekhyun who's in your right side was starting to get drown on the alcohol too and now started flirting with you.

Well, that's not new.

He was always a flirt.

Usually you would be flicking his forehead or pulling his hair, but you just let him this time because of unconsciously saving you from earlier.

He put his arm around your shoulder and whisper some words that made you chuckle.

You were having a good time with Baekhyun when you felt a very intense stare that would probably drill a hole through your head.

You whip your attention around to catch whoever it is but to no avail you saw no one.

Everyone was talking with someone else, even Chanyeol is talking to Suho.

It made you frown. Who could that be?

"Y/N what do you think our baby would be like if we end up together?" Baekhyun asked.

You laugh at the question. "Maybe psychotic."

"Don't say that." He whine but a smirk replaced it soon after. "But you really did consider having my baby." Baekhyun grin from ear to ear.

"Yeah sure." You played along with him.

"He or she will probably have your ashy platinum blonde and will have my features."

"Why do I only get the hair?"

"Then if he's a boy, he'll have your dick." You both laugh on your own jokes.

Baekhyun snake his arm around you and placed his head on your shoulder. "That's a promise. Your first born would be mine." He mumble under his breath.

You shook your head.

This guy is really getting drunk.

You're sure he won't remember anything he said for tonight when morning comes.

All of you jump on your seat when Chanyeol's glass fell over. Even Baekhyun sat up in a daze.

He probably doze off while leaning onto you.

"Sorry. Hand slip." Chanyeol just shrug and began talking again with Suho.

"Oh! I like that music." Sehun blurted out. "Dance with me Y/N."

"Not in the mood." You shortly said.

Even Baekhyun snake his arms around you in a protective hug. "No! Don't take her away from me. I'm sleepy."

"What am I? A pillow?" Your brow rose at him.

Baekhyun didn't respond and just dove his head on the crook of your neck, mumbling some incoherent words.

"You alcohol-intolerant bastard. Go look for a cradle or something. I'm borrowing the lady." Sehun push Baekhyun's head making the older guy slam on the soft foam behind him.

Sehun immediately pulled you on your feet and lead you to the dance floor, leaving Baekhyun unable to protest.

"Geez Oh Sehun, I told you I'm not in the mood. Why didn't you just choose any other girl to dance with?" You asked as Sehun started to dance.

"I don't feel like taking another partner other than what I have on hand. And besides no one can hold a candle against you guys here."

"Then why me? Why don't you just drag one of the twins instead?" You said in cross arms still not moving.

"You knew how those two sucks on their feet. Unlike you. Your the best dancing partner for me." Sehun grin from ear to ear.

"Come on. It's not like you hate dancing with me." He added and turn you around to sway you along with him.

You roll your eyes but still gave in.

That was true. You like dancing with any of the guys (not like you've tried dancing with Chanyeol).

They always move beautifully. They know how to sway their body against yours and most especially, they keep unwanted strangers away from you.

Plus their handsome features always gain you envious glare from other females.

You secretly take pleasure on that.

You started to sway on the beat with Sehun behind your back. The two of you were just having fun.

He was keeping you close with his hands just above your hip bone.

Closing your eyes, you let yourself into the music. A smile never left your lips. Sweats starts to form on both of your skins but you really don't mind.

Sehun roll his hips and so did you just matching the movement to the music.

But everything turn sour when you open your eyes.

Almost immediately, your eyes zoom in to Chanyeol who was intently looking at you.

He was still talking with Suho but his eyes was on you and it looks like it was there from the very beginning.

His eyes were dark like he was ready to snap anyone's neck.

Face contract in a slight frown and his hand tighten around his glass.

You suddenly wanted to do something bad to irritate the giant man who can't keep his eyes off of you. Then you had a good idea, making you smirk.

You took Sehun's arm and snake it around your body, just bellow your breast.

Sehun lean in and put his chin over your shoulder.

You saw how Chanyeol's jaw clench in tension but nevertheless you have to stop yourself from laughing.

Your loving how you can draw such kind of reaction from him.

"I'm gonna get myself killed." Sehun suddenly whisper on your ear.

"And why is that?" Your eyes grew.

Did Sehun saw it? Were our actions too obvious? Did he notice and figure that something was up?

"I don't know. I just really think that someone would jump and strangle me to death if I won't stop whatever I'm doing now." He said.

You turn your head to his direction and figure out that he had his eyes close in contentment.

A chuckle escape your lips and reach out to ruffle his hair.

"Come on. We all know you only love me as a sister."

"Well, that can really change if left unguarded." He chuckled.

You lightly slap his arm. "Stop joking around brat. Let's go back to our table."

He nod and pull you again, leading the way back to the table. When you got back to your previews seats you saw that Baekhyun was already face flat on coach.

Snoring his butt silently. You pick his head lightly before placing a pillow under his head.

What a big baby.

Kai was not on his seat.

Chanyeol was also not there when you arrived.

Kyungsoo was still not on sight.

Suho was talking to Sehun now and the twin was probably dancing on the floor.

"Guys, watch over Baek and my things. And please spot where the twins are. We don't want some human eyes figuring us out." I said when I stood up again.

"Where you going?" Suho asked.

"Rooftop. Just need some air."

They both nodded and you left them as they resume talking to each other.

You went out on the back door and looked at the flocks of stairs.

It was a four story building and you did not bother on climbing each one of the stairs. Rather you leap from one floor to the other, the music slowly decreasing behind you.

You needed the air that badly.

When you arrived at the top, the place was somehow dark but that would never be an issue to someone like you.

Darkness is a demon's playground.

You went into the railing and look at the busy people down the pavement. The night is still on its peak, no wonder that the streets are still quiet lively.

You inhale the delicious air and let it out with a sigh.

Now is the best time to think about what is happening to you.

Specifically in what you're currently feeling towards Chanyeol.

You would admit it in pure heart now.

He's attracting you more than you shows and now you're starting to reevaluate this whole dilemma.

Did you really hate Chanyeol?

Yes I did. It was not really because of what happened when we were kids but more of how his actions are in between. Cocky. Sarcastic. Evilness at its maximum.

You hate the whole scenario that resulted to this and unfortunately it got him into it.

Next. Did you have feelings for him before?

Now thinking about it, you remembered having feelings for him when your just a child. Not the usual crush thing where you like him because he's cute but more of admiring him because of how he do things.

Chanyeol was already talented since before and that's what you loved about him.

Most especially was his enthusiasm. He was always the happy kid. Always having the goofy grin plastered on his face and a mischievous one when he's pulling a prank.

You remembered the innocent blush you would have every time his dimple sank in when he smiles at you.

He looks lovable altogether and that made you smile now.

Yes I did have feeling for him for a very long time.

Did the feelings stop?

It did. After what happened to your brother, you just close your door. Pushed everyone away.

No one could really blame you. You were really close to your brother and by seeing him lose his life in front of you was something that made you cage your emotions.

The reason may sound cliche but that was that. The great Y/FN could not find the courage to break away from the pain.

Chanyeol wasn't really the one to blame when your connection with him became this bitter.

It wasn't his fault. It was yours.

You sigh again.

Yeah it was mine. I've thought about this before but it never really did sink into me how heavy it should suppose to be because I was too busy nurturing my hatred towards him.

For the final question to self. Do you have feelings for him now?

You sigh.

I- I don't know. I'm not sure.

But you think that if you really do have feelings for him now then you liking him and him hating you would hurt like a crap.

"What a turn of event." You sigh and lazily lean yourself on the railing.

"What is?" The baritone voice almost made you scream. You stood upright almost immediately.

You turn around to come face to face with the lone man who's currently monopolizing your entire lobe.

"What the fuck Park Chanyeol! Don't scare me like that!" You put your hand over your heart.

"I was here first then you just barge in and started sighing." He just shrug and you looked at him.

You sigh again, putting your hand back beside you.

"See? That sigh again." He was looking at you worriedly. You pushed the idea away thinking that you're only imagining it.

"It's nothing. Don't mind me." You said and walk pass him to leave the place.

First you can still see the door a feat away from you but the next thing you know was you being pushed into the wall by Chanyeol as he pinned you in place.

His face was back to his usual features. Sexy eyes that stares down to you and parted lips that he just wet with his tongue.

Chanyeol tilt his head side ways still looking at you. "What are you thinking?"

"None of your concern."

You.

Yeah, like you could really say that.

"Hmmm. Then let's put that aside for now and talk about what happened this morning." Chanyeol lean his arm above you while his other hand cup your cheek with his thumb swiping the skin.

You stopped yourself from leaning to the touch, rather you chuckle to hide your nervousness.

"You didn't expect me to stay, did you?" Sarcasm was audible to your tone.

"I did, actually." You're not expecting that answer. You were caught off guard that you just open and close your mouth like an idiot.

Your breath hitch when Chanyeol lift you up, making your legs wrapped around his waist. He lean his forehead over yours and close his eyes.

"You have no idea how hard I have to stop myself from going into your house and even to your office. I have to wait for a long goddamn time just to see you."

He burried his head on your neck and inhale your scent.

"Shit, I've never known I'd miss you this much." His grip tightening over you.

He lean in to kiss your lips passionately. It wasn't as aggressive as yesterday but still breath taking.

You kissed him back, trying to show the unsaid affection that makes you go insane.

You can already feel his excitement poking your core and now resenting the layers of fabric that separates you from him.

You grind your hips on him earning a growl from the man who's still kissing the hell out of you and you also moan to the delicious contact.

"Do you really want to get layed that much? No wonder you'll even say you missed me." Your sarcastic mouth was back on track again.

Chanyeol's dangerous eyes pin your focus on his face.

"Don't make it look like I am just horny."

"Why? wasn't this all about? Or are you saying you actually have feelings for me?" You said in a smug look. You know you're taking your chances but with how nervous you felt, only the thought of teasing him seat right to you.

Chanyeol stopped on his track but he kept you in place.

You thought he's going to back away and leave you. A tint of fear climb in your heart that you did not notice your own hands gripping tightly on his jacket.

Fuck this mouth.

You wanted to slap your own mouth when Chanyeol looked at you again in the eyes. A smirk was dancing on his lips.

"Why don't you find that out."

You felt the sudden shock from Chanyeol's challenging answer.

"And I still need to punish you for leaving me this morning. As well as for being really naughty tonight." Chanyeol kissed your neck and proceeded on marking you there with hickies.

The small gasp that left your mouth woke you up from the slight pause. "Naughty? Never remember doing something like that."

"Oh really? Then let me remind you of Baekhyun's arms snaking on you and maybe Sehun's too." He said and made a painful grip on your hip before grinding to you sinfully.

"And can you clarify it to Baekhyun that he's not having your first born."

A long moan escape your lips." I didn't know your are a jealous type." You smirk in between breath. Hands tugging on his hair as he cares your skin skillfully.

"You think so? Well that's quiet wrong." Chanyeol smirk dangerously at you.

"Cause I'm a possessive type. And what's mine is mine."

That caught you off guard.

He let you on your feet but almost shriek when he sudden rip the front part of your pants.

Damaging the button and zipper of your lower cloth.

"What the fuck--." You're about to ask him but instead a groan cut you off mid sentence.

It was when he dip his hand on your clothed slit sliding it up and down.

"Sorry, I'll buy you a new one. Your pants was too tight, I need the space." Chanyeol explained in one go.

He then went pass your panties and directly slide his middle finger on your heat. "Fuck, you're so wet." He growl on your ear.

You gripped on his arm and looked up to him. Eyes begging for more. Your mouth just counldn't form any comprehensible words other than a moan, gasp and whimper.

"Do you wanted it inside?" Chanyeol dared to ask.

You wanted to glare at him and maybe choke him for a second but the heavenly sensation on your core just won't let you.

"Yes please. Put it inside. Please." You begged.

He did what he was told and kissed you hungrily. He pump his middle finger into you in a steady pace then he added another.

"You're so tight gongju-nim." He chuckled lightly. "Who would have thought that my dick fitted in here last night." You look up to him. His eyes were hooded. He was as aroused as you are and that made you smirk at him.

You're thinking for something to bark back but the fingers inside you, which in now three in total, wouldn't let you think straight.

It even got more intense when he curl his fingers inside and hit your most sensitive spot.

"Ohh fuck. Yes there."

You whimpered in disapproval when Chanyeol stopped touching you.

Your close eyes flew open only to see him dropping to his knees.

"What are you doing?" You asked and shivered when he suddenly pull your pants down along with your panties, taking it completely off of you.

He lift your right leg and hook it on his shoulder. He then look up to you innocently. "I'm gonna eat you out."

You cry in pleasure before you could even process what he just said. You felt his tongue swipe your folds a couple of times before hardening the muscle to tongue fuck you.

You grind yourself on his mouth, head falling back with your mouth hang open.

"Shit just like that Yeol." You said and bucked more to meet his tongue.

Chanyeol growl in response to his pet name, sending euphoric shock to your inside.

That's when you look down. He was there on his knees alternately pushing his tongue or sucking your wet pussy with a dirty slurping sound.

His eyes hooded but staring directly at yours. His brows was furrowed in consentration on the work at hand.

You bit your lips seeing him there. Now feeling the knot on your lower stomach wanting to undone.

"I'm gonna come." You said on gasp

A few more suck and you came on Chanyeol's face. Trembling from the intensity. If not for his strong arms and shoulder, you would be tumbling down by now.

He didn't let a single thing drop and clean it all with his mouth.

You came down from the high and look at Chanyeol who was still cleaning you up.

You were panting when you say, "Is this my reward from winning last night's bet?"

He swipe his tongue one last time on you before kissing his way up to your body.

He peck your inner thigh before proceeding to your hip bone then lower abdomen.

Finally, he kissed your stomach. You looked down in confusion when he placed his ear on your exposed belly. Slightly tickling you with his hair.

He let out a satisfied pur and suddenly looked up with the biggest grin you've ever seen.

"Believe me when I tell you, I already won."

You frown and pull him up. "What the hell are you saying? I clearly won. I remember atleast that before passing out."

His mouth was still smudge with your liquid and you took it upon yourself to clean it for him.

Licking it slowly before kissing him full in the mouth.

Chanyeol chuckle on the kiss. You pulled back looking at him. He looked unconvince.

Well whatever he say, I won.

You thought and shrug.

You wore your underwear and pants again with Chanyeol helping you.

"You sure you don't want me to return the favor? I'm pretty good with my mouth." You asked with raised brow trying to tease him.

He shooked his head in refusal and smiled. He suddenly hugged you from behind making your heart pumped rather aggressively because of the act.

You gave in to whatever your heart desires to do and lean back your head.

"I already know that. Last night was enough of a proof" He just said.

You stood there in total silence. The atmosphere was very comfortable that you could not believe it yourself.

"We should get down. The others would wonder where we are."

Chanyeol chuckled again. "I wanna see there faces if they saw us like this."

You slap his arm when you turn around. "Don't even think about it."

Sadness cross on his eyes.

"Atleast not tonight." You added and saw the goofy grin creeping on his lips.

"Anyway." You sigh when you realize the broken button and zipper of your pants.

"What am I going to do with this?"

You heared a russle and saw Chanyeol taking his jacket off. He help you wear it and zip it all the way up to your neck.

You glare at him making him laugh.

He smile at you once again. His eyes was swimming in an emotion you're not familiar with. Or were you? You remember those eyes and that face he's giving you.

A face in your memories when you were kids. When he promised that he will love, protect and be with you forever.

The forgotten words that you thought was just a child's play.

The words and feeling you burry behind hateful emotions and remarks.

A promise that you thought was only blurted out of carelessness of innocence.

You remembered it. You remembered Park Chanyeol.

Your eyes turn teary on the sudden realization. You wanted to cry your eyes out with the overwhelming emotion you do not know how to handle.

You wanna run away but also wanted to burry yourself to him at the same time.

Chanyeol look at you with worried eyes. "Are you okay?" His eyes turn round.

"Is it about your pants? I promise I'll buy you a new one. Was it your favorite? Oh shit was it?" His face was so panic that it made him look so dorky.

You never knew he can be this awkward and funny. You've never seen this kind of him before. Well not atleast when his still your enemy.

You chuckled, cheeks still tainted with tears. You're laughing and crying at the same time. You think that you maybe look like a lunatic.

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry. Don't cry now. You can buy another 5 pants or even 10. I'll pay." He was wiping the tears on your eyes.

You chuckled again, finally drying your face from the unexpected cry. "I'll hold you on your words Park Chanyeol."

"Uhm, all 10?" He asked now realizing where he just pushed himself into.

"All 10 branded new pants." You emphasizes the word branded.

He nervously chuckles but nod anyway. He lean in to plant a rather innocent kiss on your lips that last for a minute.

You pulled back first with a smile but lean in again to follow it up with small pecks. You can feel that Chanyeol too was smiling on kiss.

For the final question to self. Do you have feelings for him now?

You looked at his handsome face again and smile warmly.

Finally admitting.

Yes. I think I have. I think I have fallen deeply in love with Park

NEXT CHAPTER >>>>

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PREVIEWS CHAPTER

Chapter 3 - Final Round

CHAPTER 4 - I Did It Better

You came home early in the morning.

Still on your last night's get up.

The sun has already rose up and you are pretty sure that everyone in your household is up too.

You are just hoping they would not spot you but the clicking of your favorite heels on the tiled floor made your sneaking futile.

Just when you pass through the front door and to the stairs, your mom's head pop out from the kitchen door.

"Dear? Is that you? Where have you been? I thought you would be home early this dawn." She asked concerned.

"Uhm..." Your head began to race to find for any excuse.

"Well it was raining heavily last night so I just stayed over at the Kim's house." You hurriedly added.

Your mom nodded but then her expression change.

She stares at you for a moment.

"Did something happ---" She began to ask again but the sudden voice of your father interrupted her.

"Stop that yeobo. Your daughter is all grown up now and besides you already got your answer." He said as he descends on the stairs.

You gave him a confusing look which he only replied with a smile.

Your mother chuckle on the statement. "Well you're right."

This is really confusing you. You look between your mom and dad but if they really mean anything, surely you are not getting it.

They were only smiling at you.

"Anyway, good morning sweetheart." Your father gave your temple a quick peck.

"Morning dad." You replied at him.

"Why don't you change your clothes now and join us for breakfast?" Your mom commented.

"Yeah. Just gonna take a quick shower. I'll be down in a moment."

You excused yourself and hurriedly went to your bedroom. Though you really don't get what your parent meant, you decided to shrug the matter off.

You began to undress as you walk into the bathroom. Locking the door to have some privacy.

You turn the shower on and let yourself get wet.

The warm water was relaxing that it made you moan.

Just when your body starts to welcome the soothing feeling, your memory start to wonder back to what happened this morning.

Flashback

You open your eyes from deep slumber only to find yourself in unfamiliar place.

This surely wasn't your room.

You almost squeal when you felt a strong arm snaked around your waist pulling you closer to the owner.

The warm contact on your back made you look at the person who is spooning you.

You were greeted by the sleeping face of Park Chanyeol.

And that did the trick. Everything came crashing inside your head that you could not stop but to mouth 'Oh My God'.

You still cannot believe that you really did sleep with him. The Park fucking Chanyeol that you hated for years.

What was wrong with you? You surely don't know.

But to be purely fair and honest, the night with him was very hot and satisfying. Still, you will never tell him that.

You turn your body to face Chanyeol and just stared at his face. The way his lips part as he was peacefully sleeping made you chuckle.

Who could have thought that he can be so cute looking like this?

You trace his eyebrow, then his nose down to his lips with your finger tips.

It made you smile. He was so beautiful.

The sudden realization made your eyes go wide.

What the hell am I doing?! You scream inside your head.

I need to get out of here before he wakes up. I don't know what kind of face I'm going to show him after what happened.

You were determine to leave but as if Chanyeol knows, he's making it impossible.

Everytime you would slowly remove his arm off of you, he would snake it back and to make it worse he would even snuggle more closely to you.

You tried again. This time he groaned and frown but thankfully didn't wake up.

You heave a breath, preparing yourself for another attempt.

You lift his arm and slowly but regretably slide yourself away from his warmth.

As if on cue, his arm pulled you close again.

So close that your breast is pressed on his chest while you can feel his morning wood poking your thigh.

I REALLY NEED TO ESCAPE!! LIKE NOW!!!

Your face was so red because of this very intemate position.

And you think that if you won't go now you would do something that would really embarrass you (as if you didn't already).

You stayed still for awhile before making another attempt.

Now you didn't remove his arm slowly rather you quickly unsnake it off you and roll away from the bed.

Chanyeol groaned and frowned, making you stopped on your track.

Holding your breath and action for any possible noise that will wake him.

Thankfully he slid back to his dreamland.

You hurriedly took your clothes and escape the place as fast as you can.

End flashback.

To cut the story short.

Yeah, you left the giant without a word. Which seems very cowardly of you.

But who could blame you?

You are prideful. It was your first. HE was your first.

And just the thought made you so embarrass.

The water is now turning cold, waking you up from your thoughts.

Actually you felt really sore.

Your private part is still painfull from the penetration last night.

Well Chanyeol was surely long and big.

The thought made you go deep shade of red that you cupped your cheek.

"Idiot. Idiot. Idiot. Stop thinking about that." You chant under your breath.

After feeling all fresh and cleaned up you left the bathroom and dressed yourself to work.

Well it's not like you can use your soreness as an excuse to be absent.

Now that you think about it, you are actually running out of time. You look at your wrist watch and curse under your breath when you saw how late you already are.

You panic when you can't find your car keys and then realize it had been missing since last night.

"Damn it." You curse again.

You decided to use your motorcycle. Well if it's any other day you would love to use it. But the weird painful twinge between your legs makes you want to use the car which is impossible at the moment.

A sigh escape and you shrug.

Well its not like, I can't bear the soreness. It's too petty of a discomfort for me to dwell.

You hurriedly grab your peach black helmet off its stand, not forgetting the matching black leathered jacket.

Checking your things and self on the mirror for one last time, you race down the stairs and out the house.

Shouting to your parents some apology and explanation for missing breakfast with them.

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You arrived at the office not less than 5 minutes.

That's how quick a motorcycle ride could provide you.

You are pretty sure that the CEO hasn't arrived yet. Why? Because he was still having breakfast at home when you left.

Yeah, your family owned the company and your father is the CEO. And you have your own worthy position inside the company.

But you grew up without abusing those facts.

You went to work on time except to those days that you couldn't helped but to be late (like today).

It was built within you to be as responsible as ever especially that, daughter or not, you are still an employee under your father.

And most of all is, you wanted to set an example to the people under your care.

You went inside your office and ask for a cup of coffee to your assistant. You sat down to your leathered chair and continue the unfinish files you left yesterday.

The almost neverending piles of paper work suck you in your own world.

Forgetting the events that should have made you restless.

Like a magic the time went as fast as they came that you frown when you look out of the window to find that the sky is now turning darker.

"What the fuck. Was I that focused?"

Your frown run deeper when you realize that you're not even hungry or in fact out of energy.

Usually at this time of the day, you would be out of energy and will be needing some nightly feeding to keep your spirit and radiance up.

But not today. You were so upbeat that it felt like you suck up dozen of souls for the night.

You shrug. Maybe that's what happened when you had sex with one of your kind.

Speaking of that, your mind drifted to the man who you spent the night with. You wondered what he was doing at the moment or even for the whole day.

Was he thinking about what happened?

Or was he trying to forget that it even occur.

You sigh. What a pain the head. Why does this feelings been bothering you to no end.

You are thinking of going home rather than to meet with the gang again for tonight.

Considering that you really haven't rest for almost 2 days and mostly don't have the guts to face anyone at the moment.

You're vitality is even on its peak today but the sudden ring of your phone interrupt your thoughts.

Baekhyun was calling you.

What does this fairy needs now? You thought picking the phone up.

Baekhyun's usual loud voice invaded your eardrum, making you wince.

"Gongju-nim!!!!!! Eodiga?!" The loud music was audible at the background

"Still in the office, why?" You answered back nonchalantly.

"What time are you going to come here?" He asked again.

"I'll pass for now Baek. I don't feel quite well actually."

"What are you talking about?! Don't give me that lame excuse and get your butt in here this instance."

Fuck. They made the most annoying one call me. You roll my eyes.

You're about to reject the request for the second time when he continue his unfinished words.

"And besides. Someone is back."

That perked your interest. "Who is?"

"Kyungsoo. Would you really dare to reject the offer of Satansoo? I don't think he would really be happy to hear a NO from you."

"Yah! Really?! He's back?!" You almost squealed at the news.

"Wait for me, I'll be there in a minute."

You didn't wait for Baekhyun to reply and just grab your things and keys to meet that damn Ghoul that you missed so damn much.

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You hurriedly parked your motorcycle on an empty spot before walking inside the club. As usual the place was dark and rowdy but lively all in all.

Just a few tables away on the VIP corner, you found the familiar faces of your friends.

You slide across the sweaty bodies before arriving at their table.

"Where is he?" You asked brightly.

"Well hello too gongju-nim." Kai greeted you with his smirking face.

"Sorry. Hi guys." You said when you realized how rude you were.

Sehun and Baekhyun made a space for you to settle in and you sat with a huff.

"So, where is Kyungsoo?" You asked again.

"He's just there somewhere. He'll be back after some time." Sehun answered back and gave you a glass of liquor.

You cringe because of its strong smell and shake your head. "I'll pass Sehunnie. I don't feel like drinking tonight."

"Wow that's new." Sehun took the glass away form you and drink it in one go.

You scan the people around you.

Well everyone was there, except for a certain Yoda.

"Chanyeol said he'll be here for a moment---" Suho suddenly said out of nowhere.

You almost vomit your heart out. Your eyes popping out of its suckets when you whip your attention to him.

Was he reading my mind? You held your breath.

"He texted me just now." Suho continued, showing the message he received.

A sigh escape your lips.

"Hey, what's with that reaction?" Baekhyun suddenly asked.

Your heartbeat increase once again, your mind racing for any excuse.

"W-well."

"Come on gongju-nim could the two of you stop the fight for once?" Juna said.

"We know it's tiring for you too. Just ignore Chanyeol oppa if he annoys you again okay?" Jina added.

You hide your relief with a smile and nod.

"Now Kyungsoo is really taking his time. Where the hell could that man be?" Suho said looking around the place.

You and the others also did the same when you suddenly felt a burning sensation on your lower abdomen.

What the fuck.

A low growl escaped your lips and began to break sweat when you felt the sudden arrousal crawling up.

But it vanish as fast as it came.

You breathe in.

"You okay?" Baekhyun and Sehun looked at you.

"Yes, of course." you smile, your breath still a little shakey.

Something inside you whisper and just like a raddar a thought came crashing in.

He's here. Chanyeol's here.

"Speaking of the devil. The giant has finally arrived." Kai beamed when he spotted the man who just entered the door.

You blink in bufflement.

You were right. You don't know how but you were.

Chanyeol walked towards the gang and you could not keep your eyes off of him.

He was wearing a black pants, black jacket over his black shirt and a black cap.

"Whose house will gonna be robbed tonight?"

The short joke that Baekhyun mumble out didn't help to distract you away from Chanyeol.

It only made you notice how good he looked with that outfit.

To be really frank he wasn't wearing anything special.

Rather his clothing where just plain but no matter what the reason is, you just couldn't pull your eyes off of him.

He looked so good in whatever clothes he's on. He even look marvelous without wearing anything at the matter.

You almost slap yourself at the thought and curse under your breath.

But surely you have to keep your guard up from now onwards, cause you might pounce at him like you really wanted to do at the moment.

You shooked the thoughts away.

Keep your tits calm girl. It's okay. You can handle this.

And so you thought. It would have been true if Chanyeol was not looking right back at you. His face was unreadable.

Well duh. You run and left him okay? What do you expect? A smile with a hug?

You force yourself and pulled your eyes away from him. Acting like your calm which was a total contradiction to your true feelings.

"Hey man! How's your day?"

Chanyeol sat beside Kai and took his cap off, raking his hand on the black strands of his hair.

Oh damn.

"Well it started great. Until someone decided to took off without me knowing." You saw how his eyes dart at you for a short second before taking a sip on his glass.

You hope no one saw that.

"Ohhh. And who was that? Never heard of anyone leaving you after a nightstand. It was always the other way around." Baekhyun shout in excitement.

Fucking Baekhyun and that fucking mouth of his. I should really try sewing that hole some time in the future. You gave Baekhyun a lowkey glare.

Chanyeol smirk. "Yeah, I wonder." He drink on his glass again, now eyeing you.

Thankfully it was dark and his eyes were somehow covered by the shadow of his fringes.

But nevertheless it made you gulp.

To be completely honest. You are so close to escaping the damn place now. Fuck the party. Fuck the gang. Fuck Kyungsoo who's still out of sight.

You just wanna be out of here.

You were thinking for a believable excuse when the twins suddenly blurted out something.

"Chanyeol Oppa, thank you for bringing us home last night." Jina said.

"Yeah, Appa said you brought us home with Gongju-nim." Juna added.

"Wait, both of you left at the same time last night?" Suho asked.

You felt your blood run cold. Your mouth was dry and sweats starts to roll down on your skin.

All of your friends where now looking at you, including Chanyeol.

Isn't he going to help me?

He was just there looking at you intently with a low smirk on his lips, waiting for your answer. It almost looks like he wanted everyone to find out.

Fuck.

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Who Does it Better

PREVIEWS CHAPTER Chapter 2 - Let The Game Begin

CHAPTER 3 - Final Round

Chanyeol don't do things halfheartedly, you're sure of that. Especially right now that he's proving it. The way he rams his thing inside you made you trash on the bed. The gentle rhythm he was maintaining before was long gone. But it didn't bother you.

"God..." You moan then bit your lips while he let out a shaky breath.

You regretted looking up to Chanyeol's face. The view itself almost made you cum on the spot. His eyes were close and his brow was frowning in pure concentration. His face construct in pleasure. His fringes were stuck on his wet forehead as sweats deliciously role down on his neck.

Euphoric cries spilled out of your mouth when he hit your G-spot. You close your eyes tightly as your moans became louder. Your nails raking over his muscular biceps.

When you open your eyes again your breath hitch when you saw how Chanyeol had open his eyes and decided to stare at you. You suddenly felt ashamed and conscious of how your face probably looked at the moment.

Your arm flew to cover your face. "S-Stop. Staring. You I-idiot." You said between breaths.

Chanyeol only chuckled on the sudden reaction. "What is this? Is our gongju-nim being bashful?"

"I'm not." You glare at him with your arm still covering your face, making him laugh again.

Chanyeol dip down to give your a neck a suck before proceeding to your ear to whisper. "Stop hiding your reactions already. I love watching your sex-face." He said while slowly pulling your arm away from your face and you let him.

He suddenly snap his dick so forcefully that you arch your back from the pleasure. It felt like the shock went all the way to the back of your throat. He did this again and again that you have to hold Chanyeol for dear life.

You can tell that you're almost there. Your mind was warning you not to give in but with the feeling he's giving you, you don't care anymore. You just want him.

"Look at me." He ordered you and you could do nothing but comply. "I want you to look at me and only me."

You don't know if what he said has double meaning yet you found yourself nodding your head. Chanyeol lips curve into a smile and kissed you hungrily.

He was looking at you with intense and passionate eyes when he begun to pick up his pace and you stared back. You stared at him as both of your bodies rock erotically in rhythm. He looks so beautiful above you.

"Why did I let you slipped away until now?" He suddenly whisper between kisses. You frown in confusion.

Your approaching orgasm draw you out from the thought and you became a moaning mess. You can tell that he's getting closer too when his grunts and moans became constant. His thrust started getting sloppy too and his cock has been pulsing rather strongly inside you. Adding to the pleasure altogether.

Fuck, I can't stop myself anymore. Your own thought of defeat starts to swim inside your head.

And you think Chanyeol knows that too when you saw how he gave you a smirk. He was getting close as well but he won't let himself fail.

"Getting closer are we?" He even manage to blurt out.

"We're on the same boat Yoda." It almost took your all to talk back.

One, two, three and more thrust yet neither of you wants to step back. You can't think of anything for counter attack and that frustrates you.

You encircle your limbs around Chanyeol and pull his hair bracing yourself from upcoming climax.

"Fuck, CHANYEOL." You moan for the last time. Your voice spilling so beautifully for him.

Chanyeol was caught off guard when you call his name. It's been years since the last time you called him properly that he even wondered if you already forgotten that noun. Hearing you roll his name while on the edge of orgasm unleashed his restrain.

"Fuck." He grunted.

You on the other hand climaxed when you felt Chanyeol's hot liquid shoot inside you. It felt incredible. Both of you rode your orgasm that it left you trembling under him.

Chanyeol came into a stop and laid above you. His now soft cock slipping out from your heat made you moan.

He looked at you and placed a sweet kiss on your lips. You looked at him with tired eyes and Chanyeol laugh at that. His usual dark brown eyes turn into a crystal blue for a moment. You blink tiredly, were you seeing things now?

You're getting extremely exhausted and you don't know why. Was this how after sex affect someone? You really don't know for sure.

"That was unfair." Chanyeol said, he was still laying on top of you but you didn't bother pointing that out. He tuck your hair behind your ear and kissed your lips sweetly.

"What is?" You answered back or more like mumbled back. You are getting really sleepy. Like Hell.

"You, calling my name on the last seconds."

You manage a smirk. "I won didn't I?" You're words were hard to understand by now but Chanyeol still got it.

"Hmm, we'll see about that." Smiling again and planting a more passionate kiss on your lips.

What's the meaning of that? Well, whatever. I don't care anymore because I'm so sleepy right now.

"Y/N." Chanyeol called out.

"Hmm?" You answered but you were not able to hear what he said after cause slumber finally consumed you.

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Who Does It Better?

CHAPTER 2

READ Chapter 1 - Picking A Fight

Chapter 2 - Let The Game Begin

Chanyeol's lips started to move against yours. Licking and sucking every part of your cavern without giving you a chance to breathe.

You needed air but could not pull back as he grabs your nape to keep you in place.

His lips trail down your jawline and into your neck. Finally giving you the chance to intake air for your almost burning lungs. But then his lips never left your skin, leaving hot kisses on its wake. Tasting every inch of you.

You're not new to this. You knew foreplay when you feed on your prey's wet dreams but it's so different in reality. It feels like your mind is swimming in a erotic whirlpool. It's disturbingly addictive.

You bit your lower lip, preventing yourself from moaning and Chanyeol doesn't like that. He suddenly bit on your sweet spot making you gasp then moan when he started to suck at it.

"That’s more like it." Chanyeol said.

“Shut the fuck up.” You fought the moan and push the snarl out.

“Let’s see if you can shut the fuck up, shall we?” He said with his taunting voice.

You can feel him smiling on your skin and that woke you up. This is not about making love, this is a game. A competition to know who is better between the two of you.

Without hesitation you run your hands on his hair and tug on them deliciously. It did affect him, but he did not give anything away. And you are not having that.

You slide your hand from his neck to his collar bone teasingly as you grind on him at the same time. Your movement was slow and careful, angling directly yourself to the length of his hardening member underneath you.

"Hmm shit." Chanyeol moan but pulled it with growl under his breath.

You were too happy on yourself that you can draw this kind of expression out of Chanyeol.

You can feel his hard on under your crotch and honestly you're getting nervous. You can tell that his friend is big and guessing it's still getting bigger.

But your not cowering down now. You have to make him bow down.

You grind again. Feeling the absolute pleasure by just the friction of his member on your heat. You moan longingly and run your palm over his covered chest. Chanyeol suddenly grab your hip to steady you in place.

"Stop." He said out of breath.

He knew he’s screwed when he said that, especially when he heard your seductive chuckle.

"Aww what's this? Having a hard time aren't we?"

"You would be thankful that I stopped you." There is no humor on his words.

And you shiver when you meet his eyes. It looks darker than before. Seriousness, lust and something you cannot pinpoint swim in them.

You scoff taking the threat as a joke. "You don't have to be gentle with me. We're not making love here Yoda. This is all sex."

You felt his eyes turn cold and it made u regret what you said for a moment.

Chanyeol suddenly stood up making you yelp. You wrap your arms over his neck and legs around his waist, holding for dear life. He on the other hand had his arms over your ass and thigh.

He did not say a word as he went to the bedroom with you still clinging onto him. He shut the door and push you over it painfully.

You almost felt your spine snap.

You let out a squeak scream of pain and then replaced by a gasp when Chanyeol's mouth capture yours again and lick down your jaw. Biting and sucking on you fair skin living angry marks for everyone to see.

"Fine, then I'll fuck you. Twin's rule?" He asked referring to the rule Jina and Juna gave to you earlier this evening. He was alternating from kissing and licking the new hicky he just created on your shoulder blades.

"Deal." You answered.

The sweet and gentle kisses were all long gone

You decided to fight back, pushing him off you and he let himself be pushed. Chanyeol's back meet the bed and you hurriedly crawl on top of him making sure to seat on his groin.

You kissed him this time and give him hickies when your at it. You felt him flip the both of you. Making you lay under him.

The sweet hot actions of dominance looks more like a battle more than anything else. Each of you aiming to outrun each other. Making sure to give pleasure to another as much pleasure you receive, if not more.

Chanyeol’s lips captured yours again in another heated kiss. He sneak his palm under your shirt and made way to your breast squeezing it painfully.

You almost scream from the violence.

"No bra?" Chanyeol mocked you.

“Off course you dimwit. I took a bath.” You talked back while panting.

You really got to admit, Chanyeol was really good with that mouth of his. Everything he does to you was just a huge turn on.

You were taken by surprise when he suddenly rip his own tshirt off you. Even the boxer shorts he lend you did not escape the harsh treatment.

You’re all naked under him now and he still haven’t lost any clothing. And what’s more embarrassing is Chanyeol stopped whatever he is doing and scanned you with passionate lustful eyes.

But he gather your hands and pin it above your head before you could even cover yourself.

“Don’t even think about it.” He was hovering above you taking every details of you to himself.

You bit your lips. You will lose if this game stays like this. Without second thought you encircle your legs around Chanyeol’s waist and pulled is lower half down. The contact from his clothe boner and your naked wet made him groans in appreciation before he growls dangerously low in your ear.

Thanks to this you slipped your hands away from his grip. You hurriedly pull the hem of his hoody off of him. You’re not the only one getting naked here.

Now you understand why that woman earlier almost moan when she touched Chanyeols arm. Those biceps are moan worthy you can guaranty that. You took the temptation and touch Chanyeol’s chest. Slowly gliding your soft hands from his upper torso's well built muscles to his six packed abs. Making sure to rake a little on them with your long painted nails.

“Shit.” He gasps under his breath.

“You can’t have all the fun now, can you?” Your voice made a sultry mocking tone.

Chanyeol shot you a dark look.

You two shared another breath taking kiss and he made sure to cares every inch of you. From your breast down to your waist then legs and all the way to your pussy.

You gasp when you felt his calloused hand slide up and down on your slickness.

“Fuck, just like that.” You said grinding slowly.

“My tongue can do better.” Chanyeol said as he dove down and made slow lick between your folds.

You grab a fistful of his hair as he ate you continuously. The sinful moans spilling from your own mouth made Chanyeol’s dick grow painfully hard.

He harden his tongue muscle and push it inside your hole. Your back arch in pleasure pulling Chanyeol’s face more to have a contact with your womanhood.

You can feel your orgasm building up and he was far from stopping.

You can feel your walls squeezing his tongue and you tried pushing Chanyeol away but he pinned your body still. You came hard on his face as he cleans you dry almost driving you to insanity.

God damn it!

Chanyeol sat up and look at you with dark eyes. "You lost." He gave you his mocking smirk while licking his lips. Your juices was still smeared over his lips.

"That's only round one." You said while slightly panting.

Chanyeol crawl back on to you giving you a wet kiss, tasting yourself as his mouth abuse yours. "It should be." He suddenly said.

It took you by surprised. Did he want to drag this game long? You didn't bother answering your own question since you have to pay him back. You took the chance and flip over your positions.

"My turn." You whisper and began to pepper Chanyeol's body with wet kisses. You slowly lick his six packs like it was some kind of chocolate bar making him bite his lower lip because of how you look.

Finally, you made it to the waist band of his pants. And since you're a total prick and a tease. Instead of sliding it off using your hands you settle in using your teeth.

You can tell Chanyeol's getting impatient as his breathing turn rug and his face display pure anguish. That made your grin run deeper.

His already rock hard dick sprung up. The tip blushed with arousal and his pre-cum is trickling down, tempting you to lick it dry. You had to admit, you made a pause when you saw his thing. You've seen one before while feeding but damn, nothing beats his.

"I'll take that as a compliment." Chanyeol's sudden comment woke you up from the thought.

The smug look he's giving you is irking you to no end. Just to get even, you squeeze his shaft and put it inside your mouth without warning. You suck the tip while swirling your tongue around it, his precum blending with your own saliva.

"Fuck, yes." He threw his head back as your warm mouth envelope him.

Chanyeol collect all your hair in a one messy ponytail while you're still busy sucking him off. You bob your head rhythmically ignoring the building pain in your jaw. You take his as much as you could while using your hands what your mouth couldn't take. Chanyeol is grunting above you and with just the sound of his low voice send shiver down your spine and into your pussy. Making it wetter in every passing minute. "Y/N..." He moan your name. The way your name roll on his tongue cause a pleasing wave in your being.

Chanyeol started to get aggressive, he's now buckling his hips to meet your mouth. Tears forming on the corner of your eyes as you're starting to gag. But you fought the urge and relaxed your throat making the penetration bearable.

"Shit, your gagging sounds better than my music."

The sudden comment made you chuckle and the vibration just made Chanyeol grunt more. You can tell that he's getting closer, so you started to suck harder. You looked up and meet his eyes.

Chanyeol almost came then and there. You looking up to him while his dick appear and disappear in your mouth is a view to die for. You're as hot as hell that his mind couldn't see anything except you. But he won't let it end like that. There are still more things to do and he can't let himself fail here.

You can already hear the sound of victory, Chanyeol's moan and grunts that is, when he suddenly pulled you up making his rod slip from your mouth. You look at Chanyeol, he was panting heavily. He may have mirrored your face earlier when you had your untimed orgasm. Tch. That was close. You thought.

"Let's get down to business." He guide your arms and encircle it on his neck, an act which you happily oblige. He lay you down on his comfy bed and you inhale the manly scent on it.

Defenitely his.

Chanyeol pump his dick before sliding it up and down on your folds a couple of times. Coating his dick with your love liquid. You can feel it's head as he align it to your entrance.

You expect him to snap it inside you or even push it inside without even caring if you're ready or not. Fear came crushing in and you tighten your hold over Chanyeol's broad sholder. Squeezing your eyes shut, preparing for any pain.

But it never came. You open your eyes confusingly and look up to Chanyeol. He was looking at you with a sweet smile on his lips. He's eyes slid within your soul with an emotion you've never known before. Chanyeol's expression was soft, warm and... loving? You've never seen this side before. Wait... You did. When you were still kids.

Chanyeol saw the confussion on your face making his smile evolve to a grin.

Is he playing with me? You could not help but to think.

"You ready?" He asked and you just nod.

Chanyeol placed his lips near your ears while preparing to enter you. "Just say it if you want me to stop." He whispered.

This 180 degree personality shift is making you a lot more baffled but did not made a word out of it anyway.

Chanyeol slowly ease in, stretching you to the size of his dick. His eyes was closely watching your expression.

Fuck, so tight. He cursed, fighting the urge to fuck you real hard. The way you envelope and tighten around him is already driving him crazy not to mention the expression you're showing.

You gasp in pain and the tears are starting to fall from your eyes.

He saw this and plant a passionate kiss over your lips to distract you but not before teasing you to lighten you up from the tension. "See, I was right. You're virgin. Well a moment ago."

"Fuck you." You chuckled a little then hissed.

"Currenlty working on that." He said with a husky voice while still pushing into you.

He was now fully inside you before you know it. He stayed still giving you the time to adjust on his size. You look at Chanyeol and you can tell that he's giving his best effort in stopping himself from ramming inside you.

"Move." You said and he greatfully did what you told him to do.

His hips starts to move in an angled motion. Each thrust is slow and passionate. He wanted to savor the moment, to feel and memorize every inch of you.

You started to moan in pleasure, pain is already at the back of your head.

"Faster, please." You didn't notice that you just beg and you absolutely don't care at the moment.

Chanyeol's thrust became faster that you're arching your back. The profanities keeps on swimming inside his head. She feels so good. He thought.

You can already feel the burning sensation on your lower stomach and Chanyeol was no different But both of you are denying the approaching orgasm for the sake of winning.

He pulled out from you and you could not hide the whine that exit your lips.

"Patience babe." His already deep voice made a husky turn. You glare at him but he only chuckled.

Chanyeol flip the both of you. He let you straddle him as he lay down on his back.

"Now, ride me." He said giving you that adorable grin.

"Don't tell me what to do." You said at him yet you grab his dick and pushed it inside your cunt.

You let out a shaky breath before starting to grind your hips back and forth. Your pace is constant, deep and rythmic. Chanyeol grab your hips, helping you on your action but you took one of his hand guiding it to your right breast. He squeeze your tits with your hand over his while your other limb is over his torso for support.

You can now feel your orgasm building up again.

Shit. Shit. Shit. I'm getting really close. You thought as you look down on Chanyeol.

He was looking at you with glisting eyes. By the way his cock pulsing inside you and the way his grip tighten, you know he's as close as you.

You moan again and again. Just a little more. You thought with close eyes.

You squeeze Chanyeol's dick with your hole for the last time before you finally heard his beautiful grunt. His warm liquid shooting inside you.

You came right after he did. Your voice rose in another level as the euphoric feeling came flooding in. You ride your orgasm before meeting to a stop.

Both of you are panting while looking at each other. Chanyeol was still inside you when you chuckle.

"It's my victory right?" You gave him your very rare grin and it honestly surprised Chanyeol.

He sat up and gave your lips a peck. "Not a chance baby girl." He chuckled. The sudden name made a total flip inside your stomach.

Both of you changed back to missionary position and you can feel his dick which is still inside you growing and hardening again. He was intensely looking down at you.

"Now, let's start the final round." He said.

You circle your arms around his neck. "Bring it on. Big guy."

NEXT CHAPTER

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Who Does It Better

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A succubus and incubus who really hates each other and decided to settle their differences in an unusual way. HOT but still unusual if you consider how they hate each other.

This is a Chanyeol x Reader pairing

Chapter 1 - Picking a Fight

The club was noisy. As always.

You and your friends just arrived and were lucky enough to get a good spot out of the place.

You look around to the familiar surroundings and an evil smile crept on your lips when you felt the sinful atmosphere.

The closed establishment was fully packed again with different breeds.

Vampires, werewolves, demons, and all the other night child like you.

You went back to your drink but was not oblivious to the lingering stares that some of the males gave you. Human males to be exact.

You feel sorry for those pitiful creatures for being too ignorant with their surroundings.

They felt delated for little things they possess, failing to see that they might cause them their very lives if they move by mistake.

A clueless rat leisurely stepping on a field full of landmines.

That's not good girl. Feeling sorry for your food would upset thy stomach. You thought to yourself.

"Yah gongju-nim you never fails to amaze me." Your friend Juna told you.

"We only got here and look, you already now have--- seven meals to feast on." She pauses for a moment to secretly count the men who is visually undressing you.

"Come on Jun it's not like it's new." You gave her a cocky smirk.

"Bet your right." Jina the other twin friend chime in.

The twins are vampires and you on the other hand is a Succubus.

You came from a rather well respected family in your race and sometimes called gongju-nim(princess) by your friends for fun.

It was annoying but just let it slide since your irritation would just fall from deaf ears considering the type of friends you have.

"So, who's the meal now?" Jina asked.

"I don't know. The ones who fantasize about me on their way to sleep, like the usual I guess?" You shrug answering.

"Wahh, and I think that means all seven of them. What a glutton. How does it even work?" Juna says her accusation and confusion.

"You call yourself my friend, but you know nothing?" You round your eyes like you were surprised but not the very least.

You were just teasing.

"Hello? We have different nightly activities if I remind you. And it's not like I fuck my food on their sleep."

"Excuse me lady bat. Don't say it like there is any physical contact okay? My succubus spirit form enters their wet dreams and consume some of their life forces. And it's not like I can help it when they think about me. Nor it was my fault that we feed that way." You said informing her.

"Ohh so that's how it works." The voice who talked behind you was not unknown nor uninvited.

"Oh, hey Jong In oppa. Glad you made it." Jina excitingly hugged her older brother, followed by Juna.

"That answers a lot. I was actually wondering how that works.”

“You my friends needs some get-to-know-Y/N-well session.” And place the glass of liquor on your lips to sip on.

“But you don't actually kill them, right?" The fairy Bacon who sneakily wrap his arm around your shoulder said in amusement.

"Yeah Bacon, we don't need to kill to eat. Me on the least never killed before but I might soon. If someone don't keep their arms to themselves."

I slowly looked at him and that made him retreat his limbs.

"Does that work the same way with you too Chanyeol?" Suho asked to the person behind you.

You froze for a moment and quickly consealed it from the others. You didn't expect him to be there.

Well, maybe a little. His presence is always present inside the bar since he never strays off away from this kind of places but behind you?

No not the slightest.

"Same." Just the low voice that came from him made you frown in annoyance.

Nevertheless, you were planning to ignore him for the whole night.

But the thought jinx you almost instantly. He was not thinking the same thing.

"Bad to see you doing well Y/N. Guess the nickname gongju-nim was not just for show after all." He said as he rounds up to your view and sat on the high chair just next to you."

Though the nickname did irk you most time no one would deny the pride that the title gives.

Considering your age, you were already one of the best Succubus around earning you the title.

And you’re not liking the way Chanyeol roll your name on his tongue.

Sad thing to say he is actually one of the best league with you.

"Don't call me that scambag your tainting the name." You answered back with the same amount of sass.

You saw how he slightly clenched his jaw and that pleased you for sure.

But got the amusement withdrawn when you notice human girls flirty eyeing the big eared man.

Shit. Same number of victim or maybe greater. Tsk sluts these days. You thought.

Chanyeol scan what caught your attention before smirking.

"Oh, don't be too bitter if I fuck better than you." He notices your reaction and suddenly said.

"Don't mix up our activities Yoda. I only eat for food unlike you. You literally screw food for good."

He suddenly looked at you. Mock is visible on his eyes.

"Wow who would have thought that the great Y/N is still a virgin." That statement speaks fluent sarcasm but that was not where it shuts you off.

For what he said was true.

You're maybe incomparable in being a Succubus but honestly speaking, you never had any experience in physical interaction.

You bit your lower lip before looking at the bottles on the shelf in front you. You tried to stay nonchalant but Chanyeol already saw through your facade.

He leans in towards you. You could feel his hot breath brushing the side of your face.

"Aren’t you quiet shy for a sex demon?" You can feel your canine and claws aching in anger and you have to close your eyes to calm yourself down.

Chanyeol only chuckle at it because he knew he won.

"Whoa, we better stop this now before we make a scene here. There's too many humans around guys don't forget that." Suho stood in between you.

Chanyeol thankfully stopped and so did you.

"You two can't just get along well. You always fight every time you see even the tip of each others’ fingers." Juna and Jina said in a matter of fact.

"And to think you both came from the same ancestry." Sehun added.

The three immediately regretted they ever open their mouths when you and Chanyeol threw them killing glares making them gulp in sync.

They should have known better than to make open comments like that.

You understand that the younger friends don't know anything since it is a very long-time matter.

Actually, hidden incident and was only known by close friends and family member.

Ranging from your age and up knew about what happened.

The incident took place when the twins and Sehun were even born.

You can clearly remember. You were six years old at that time when you’re aware enough to know that your only older brother

was going out with Chanyeol's noona.

You sincerely liked her too. She was pretty and smart and talented and was very kind.

You want them to end up together. Not to mention how you saw the affection they gave when they look at each other.

Your brother is a total tease but still kind, handsome, and cool.

And even though he would tease you until you whine and tear up in annoyance, he would always do something that would make you forgive him.

He loves you dearly and you're well aware of that.

He's a well know player too but changed when he started to date with Yoora unnie.

For you, they might be the total opposite, yet they were made to be together.

They were loving each other tenderly like any normal couple do until you find yourself traumatized one night.

You saw your brother return home cover in blood. Face busted with tons of bite marks covering his skin.

When he enters the main door of your house your mother barely catches him.

You stood frozen, watching as the horrifying scene unfold.

You just stared as your father run to your brother’s side casting some spell you usually hear when you get wounded.

A healing chant.

You were just staring as your mother cry in vain as she hugs her only son, asking him to hold on.

Just staring as your dying brother repeat the same name over and over again. Yet you couldn’t move because of pure shock.

"Yoora." He said in gasp.

That's what prick you up. You ran beside him hurriedly enveloping his cold hand with yours.

“Stay.” The silent plea made your brother look at you with his somehow cloudy and unsteady sight.

You asked him, no you beg for him to hold on.

But his eyes are full of apology. And you realize what he meant.

His leaving. Leaving you.

You vigorously shook your head in disagreement and hugged him. "Please, not like this." You whispered.

He finally drew his last breath and died in your arms.

Your dad silently cried as your mom screams her agony and pass out in the process. You willed yourself to stay awake.

Refusing to pass out even how much your body wants to.The shocked is helping you to stay upright.

You hugged your brother's body again as it slowly glimmers and fades away into ashes.

Your brother was gone but tears never came to you.

The nightly enforcers came and investigation resulted in murder.

Who would hate him so much to kill him like pig?

Many thoughts of suspects come and go through your head but none made sense.

Until the investigator told you that the suspect was a suitor of Yoora unnie from another clan.

On that most sorrowful days of your life many people came to mourn with the whole family. Including the Park family.

You remember clearly, Chanyeol was there too.

Following behind his father as they enter your household.

For the first time, you saw a glimpse of the woman your brother loved.

She was thinner and paler now. Her pretty face was painted with sorrow and pain.

She looks like a walking ghost because of how gloomy she looks.

But who are you to criticize? When you look as bad as her.

"We are sorry for what happened." Mr. Park said and pat your dad's shoulder. Who thanked him in return.

Mrs.Park hugged your mother too making her cry again.

Chanyeol look at you and smile but you didn't return the gesture. You could almost see your appearance in his eyes.

A pale life sized doll that would break any time soon.

But still he slowly walks up to you, held your hand and led you to the garden where both of you sat side by side.

He was talking about some things but you didn't listen. You can't focus to him even if you wanted to.

You’re too occupied, too sleep deprived, too dejected and what’s worse? You’re still bottling it up.

Tears never shed even once.

It had completely left you. Like how your brother did.

Chanyeol looks like talking to a lifeless doll but he seems not to mind.

The investigation cross to your mind and you spoke for the first time.

Your words were not thoroughly filtered, and you just muttered what comes first to mind.

What seats right with your jumbled thoughts and feelings.

"If oppa didn't love unnie that much maybe he’ll still be with us." Your voice was scratchy hollow.

Chanyeol look at you gaping in horror. "Are you blaming my sister?"

His voice was controlled but a glint of anger can be heard.

You didn't bother on explaining yourself and let him think whatever he think fits with your words.

He sighs. "I know you're in pain but you should not blame others for your loss. You are not the only one feeling the pain." He stood up and left you.

You didn't care.

Week after the incident you never saw Chanyeol. You never apologize for what you said and never even planned to.

It was another sorrowful day on your house when another tragic news came crashing in.

Park Yura is dead. She ended herself.

Your family went to sympathize with the Park family this time.

Until the end they still end up together and it might be in a wrong time but it made you smile.

They are so selfish to leave us like this.

Your parents are slowly recovering and you're pretending to.

Maybe a little forceful and slow but still better than not trying.

You saw Chanyeol for the first time after what happened in the garden.

He was as bad as you look a week ago and you feel sorry for him.

You knew the pain too well.

You walk towards him but didn't talk and just sat silently beside him as both of you stared at the same direction.

"If only my sister didn't love your brother that much maybe she’ll still be with us."

Chanyeol told you the same thing you told him last time.

You look at him with cold eyes.

"You are right. How selfish of them."

Chanyeol face painted with bafflement and anger again. He suddenly stood up.

"You're crazy." He mutters before leaving.

The word slowly sinks in as he left you there. "Yeah, maybe I am." You said in emptiness.

That was the final moment that snapped the thread of friendship that ever existed between you two.

You never talked since then.

It even took you 5 years to have a proper conversation out of each other and what you mean by proper conversation are exchanging arguments.

You still have the same group of friends.

You still grew up together.

Both of your families are still close to each other but not you and him. And you think that would never change.

"Hey gongju-nim. Are you okay?" The simple tap that Sehun gave you pulled you out from your long and heavy thought.

"Yeah. I just have a sudden--- drift." You said as you started twirling the glass of liquor on your hand.

"Thinking about me?" Chanyeol's words interrupted again.

He wore his famous smirk that would make all human or not swoon. The usual cocky smirk that surely mocks.

"Yeah." You answered back honestly.

For the first time in a long while you caught him off guard. He looks funny for a moment but then covered it up immediately.

You pretended you say nothing and he pretended he never heard anything.

These unplanned personal moments happen between you and him from time to time. But none made a word out of it.

No one acknowledges the thought that both of you can talk without fighting.

You don’t want to encourage the feeling, because of a hatred that sprouted from nowhere.

Just then you notice that your friends aren't even giving you guys a fuck.

Even Sehun just spare you some tap to pull you out from the comfort of your own world.

All of them are already busy with their own conversations.

In the corner of your eyes you saw a young beautiful petite woman coming towards your direction. And by the looks of it you already knew for whom.

She smiles seductively before seating beside Chanyeol, touching his arm while she's at it.

"Hi handsome. Mind if I take the pleasure of your company?" She opens her pouty red lips.

You were just watching through your peripheral view and did not dare to look over.

Afraid that Chanyeol might take it differently. You’re not really interested with his life.

You saw how his lips curled into a lap sided smile but what came out from his mouth after was unexpected.

"Sorry but I already have one." He drops the smile and just shot her cold eyes. The statement shocked you for a bit but keep it to yourself.

That should have offended the female human but in contradiction it only made her drool more for the incubus in your side.

"You look so wickedly hot and cool at the same time how do you even do that?" She whispers and bit her lower lip in appreciation.

And you did the same in annoyance.

Can you people stop flirting within my range of sight and hearing?

And when I said it that way that means go outside the club so you can spare my succubus eyes and ears from your corrupted interaction. You thought.

Chanyeol didn't respond at all and just enjoyed the bitter taste of his drink.

His face was scary calm too.

You know that face, he's not in the mood for any shits right now and you’re not sure what caused it.

"You're not really gonna talk to me?" The girl cares his arm through his leather jacket again, almost making her moan because of the delicious muscle she could feel under her touch.

That made Chanyeol face harden but says nothing.

The woman finally grumbles in defeating annoyance and walk away from the both of you. You fought a smile which you didn’t know where it came from.

"Now that's new. I never saw you rejected some hot babe like that before." Juna suddenly said and it made you agree silently. When you look at your friend you know she's already tipsy or maybe drunk.

"Not really in the mood." Chanyeol mutter while smirking.

"How can the both of you be so attractive without even trying?" She said again after gulping another shot down.

"It's in our kind baby. Now stop drinking you'll look like a piece of shit later and I know you'll regret it." You said as you reach out for the second shot.

"I know. I know." She was raising the glass away from you. "I know it's in your kind but you two are exceptional." She added.

"That's right twin sista!!" Jina was already drunk too. They high five each other barely missing each other's hands.

"Tch you girls can’t handle your alcohol well. Why did you guys even let these two drink?" You asked the other boys but fell in deaf ears.

"So, who does it better?" Juna suddenly blurted out.

"Does what better?" Chanyeol asked as he look at the drunk woman over his shoulder. His brow furrow in confusion.

"Who fucks better?" Her face was in pure innocence.

Like a curious child who is asking what is the sun for. Her twin sister is clapping her hands together in total agreement.

That question caught yours and Chanyeol's attention.

You look at each other for a good second, actually preparing to answer the question like it is about who's so much better at school.

Succubus and Incubus take pride at their sexually related life.

It's in their nature. In their vein. In their genes. And you rather loss to anyone but him.

"Of course, I do." Both of you said at the same time.

Head snapping again towards each other. Throwing sharp glares while you’re at it.

But then Chanyeol's smirk slowly crept on his lips.

"You? If you haven't notice you just admitted earlier that you're a virgin."

You scowl at him. "Let me correct that Dickhead. I admit nothing. I stay silent, you assumed, your loss." Once again calling him with curse names other than his own.

When was the last time I called him by his name? I don't remember.

"You're not gonna fool me woman. You can play with anyone but me."

"Say what you want but I'm still better than you." You said.

"This will lead us nowhere." Jina mumble realizing that none of you wants to back down.

"We cannot prove who's better with just claim words and we can't do anything about it."

"Actually, we can." Juna interrupted. You can almost see the bright bulb that just lit inside her head.

"How?" Chanyeol and you asked again at the same time.

Can he stop talking along with me. Your inner beast growl.

She giggle at her inner humor before blurting out. "Simple. You two should have sex with each other."

You surely felt the long pause.

Okay, what the hell was that?

"Excuse me?!" You snap first.

"You've got to be kidding me." Chanyeol mumble under his breathe.

Words suppose to be said upon himself though you heard it still. Without a valid reason you felt offended with his reaction.

What the fuck. You don't want to sleep with him Y/N. Sort out your priorities will you?!

"Well you know. If you go with who gets the most victim would be tiresome and long. And I swear it won't end right there and then.

For sure one of you would want a rematch then another then another and another. Besides that game sounds quite slutty. We don't like it." Jina reasoned out.

"So if you guys just do it between yourselves. Maybe make some rule about who cums first, loses. Then we can settle it more simply and neatly." Juna added.

"No." You said flatly. "I won't say any other reason just plain no."

Chanyeol's meaty laugh beside you made you stop yourself from shoving the fucking wine bottle in his mouth. It was a hard restrain.

You glared at him making sure he can feel its intensity.

"Don't get me wrong but man, you're a coward. You just say no without even hearing anything out. Can't blame you though. Who would fight a losing battle."

"You really are a pain in my ass." You squinted your eyes at him.

He suddenly leans forward brushing his hot breath on your ears by the process.

"I can also inflict pain somewhere else in your body if you want." He whisper on my ears and thankfully the twins didn't catch that up or else I'm done.

He did not specify where but you could not help but to think dirty on that 'somewhere'.

Nevertheless, you hide your real reaction with a scoff and redden in annoyance but mostly in embarrassment.

Thankfully the stroblight is covering your face.

"If I didn't know any better, I would think you're flirting with me." You smirk at him hiding your bashful side.

He did not talk for a second. But you saw him bit his lower lip as he was eyeing the seductive smirk on your lips.

The lip bite was gone as soon as it surface. He mask it with the sudden chuckle that made you doubt if that really happened or were you getting drunk?

"You can keep on dreaming. You cannot even fight me as an equal. How can I look at you like a probable consort."

You don't want to admit and you would never admit but his statement made a painful jab inside and you spoke before you could stop yourself.

"I feel sorry for Yoora unnie. To have a namjadongsaeng as fucked up as you."

You saw Chanyeol's face turn sour. You know you hit the wrong button but he was also hitting the wrong one.

The way Chanyeol's eyes turn cold almost made you feel guilty. Key word, almost.

"I feel sorry for your brother too. To have an egocentric, insensitive, and loser sister like you."

You are already on each others throat. You can feel your gums ache in absolute anger.

Canines threatening to bite on something fleshy to ease the pressure your giving it. Chanyeol being that something fleshy.

You both fell silent. An act of dismissing the argument unsolve or even finish.

This conversation is getting nowhere. Why did he even sat beside me if he hates me as much as I hate him.

To pissed you of course. A voice said in your head.

Damn Incubi and all his fucking tricks.

"Whoa, the world is swirling!" Juna squeals on you right arm. Jina taking the other.

It was already pass 1 when the three of you got out of the club. Too early for creatures like you. But Juna and Jina is nowhere close to sane now and you could not let them take another minute or second inside the club. Even though their vampire blood these two are still children and you don't want them to go bersik in there.

You could not spot Jong In and you've got the brightest idea that he may have hooked up someone and left the place.

What a good for nothing brother.

Sehun is also drunk and you let Suho take good care of him.

To make the situation worse it started raining and you could not find your keys anywhere.

Maybe, you have dropped it or worse stolen.

What can a lone Succubus do under the rain without a car, with twin drunkards each arm of her?

You can handle them both really. With their petite body and your inhuman strength that would be a piece of cake.

But you would not dare to soak them or yourself under the heavy pore of rain.

"Shit. And it so happens that I love this heels." You mumble under your breath when you look down to your black strapped footwear.

The sudden arm that snake over Jina, taking her away from your arm scared the wits out of you.

You were about to raise your leg to beat whoever's trying to steal the sleeping girl within your grasp.

"It's just me." Chanyeol's voice stop you from the attempt. No wonder you did not feel any presence.

He carry Jina on his arm like a lady and by pure instinct she lean closer to him encircling her fair limbs around his neck and burying her face on the crook of it.

You know Jina did not mean harm or even aware of what she's doing now. But the sudden frown consumed your face shocked you to no end.

You are irritated with something and it's so frustrating that you could not pin point the cause.

Chanyeol look at you for a moment. "I'm not doing this for you. It's for the twins."

Ahh it must be it. I was irritated that I am receiving help from him. Your inner you said but deep inside you know there's something more.

You followed Chanyeol to the side alley. Giving your best effort to stay dry including the young lady you are carrying beside you.

You can now see Chanyeol's car up ahead.

Both of you put the twins on the backseat but you stopped when you were about to open the front seat of the car.

He didn't say you can ride dimwit. You thought making your hands balled in withdrawal.

"What are you waiting for? Get in." Chanyeol eradicate the hesitation inside you.

You gladly hop in and welcomed the comfort inside the vehicle.

Chanyeol turned the car on and drive it out of the place.

"Thank you for taking the twins home Y/N." Mr. Kim said with a smile. You return the gesture openly.

"Thank you as well Chanyeol."

"It's no problem Mr.Kim." Chanyeol also smile and you stared at it for a moment.

What a rare display.

You averted your eyes when he looked over to you.

"You heard me Chanyeol? You cannot hide that feelings forever." Juna suddenly yelled. Pointing her perfectly painted nails to the big eared man beside you.

You look over at Chanyeol and gave him an asking look but he's as shocked as you.

"And you Miss Y/N, you should hop down your high horse for once. So you can finally see it." Jina suddenly joined the moment.

"Yeah. Yeah. Now go to sleep you two. Thank you again." Mr.Kim said as he escorted his daughters into their own room.

Chanyeol and you descended the stairs as the door behind you closes.

You keep on thinking about what the two just said. What am I blind about?

The rain began to pore harder again and a sigh escape your lips.

"Let's get you home."

You just can't believe what you heard. "What?"

"Do you want to walk home wet?"

"No." You said in an instant.

"Then get your butt in the car before I change my mind." Chanyeol said before walking round the car.

And that’s what you did. You race to get inside the car before he really did change his mind because enemy or not, you are not going home wet and that’s final.

You had your eyes on the road but for a moment you turn to look at Chanyeol. He was frowning while tapping the GPS.

"What?" You asked, curious by the ugly emotion on his face.

"The road on your home is blocked."

"Blocked?! Why?!" You sat up from lazily resting your back on the leather seat.

"Seems like the water had rose up. The car can't pass."

"You've got to be kidding me." You cup your forehead.

What now?

You stayed rooted on your current place when Chanyeol suddenly U-turn.

"Where are we going?" You asked.

"My apartment. Nothing good will come to us by just staying there."

"W-what about me?"

He glances at you once. "You stay with me for tonight." His lips pressed in a thin line.

"No. I can't do that."

Jina's words suddenly echoed inside your head.

"Then take your choice. Stay with me or swim home?"

You bit your lower lip. "Fine. I'll stay with you."

Chanyeol unlocked the door looking back at you for a second before finally opening it up.

His apartment is crystal clean and its beautiful.

To be honest, you did not expect it to be that neat.

Everything is organized from the slippers on the doorway to the kitchen and living-room.

You look like a lost child. Roaming your eyes inside Chanyeol's place. It's your first time to enter his space and you feel nervous altogether.

Chanyeol disappear into his room and when he came back he's now holding clothes by his hands.

Handing it to you nonchalantly.

"You can use the bathroom if you want. And feel free to use that spare clothes."

You did.

You grab the opportunity and make full use of his bathroom. Everything about it screams Chanyeol.

The bathroom’s black tiles, the towels and other equipment, especially the soap and shampoo. It all screams his name.

You take the soap and take a whiff at it. It surely smells like him.

Surprisingly it gives you comfort but you are not admitting that cause you yourself find it ridiculous.

You push yourself to dismiss the matter. Treating it like it’s once in a blue moon appreciation that you’re not telling him.

Hurriedly, you took a bath and got dress on the given clothes.

It was his black t-shirt and maybe the smallest of his boxers.

You stare at the mirror and honestly feels like a cloth hanger because of how big his shirt is. But it still looks good in you and it made you smile for able to rock even with the least clothes you can get.

When you got out of the bathroom you saw Chanyeol near the closet. Rampaging around.

"Hey, I'm done. You can use the bath now." You silently said. You could not even voice a thank you.

He looked at you and felt him stiffen for a moment. Chanyeol stare at you for a good time and you feel like scanning yourself.

"What? Do I look weird?"

That snap him from whatever thought he is having.

"You look ridiculous." He mocked.

"Oh, I'm so sorry your majesty." You said, sarcasm oozing in your words while rolling your eyes at him.

You decided to leave him alone.

Your feet lead you to the bar counter and you cringe at the thought of drinking again.

Nah. Enough is enough. Maybe a cup of hot coffee will help.

You take over of his kitchen again not minding if he would find you being nosy.

Making a drink for yourself won’t be label as one, considering that you're also making some for the guy who is currently in the shower.

Time comes by as fast as it went and before you know it you are seating side by side with Chanyeol on the couch.

Sipping on the hot coffee that you prepared while staring at the heavy droplets running down outside the glass window.

He was wearing his usual black hoody and gray sweatpants. The typical Chanyeol style when he’s ready for bed.

How you know that? Well let’s just say you do notice.

Both of you shared the comfortable silence that you never knew existed but that didn’t last long.

You should have known.

"You sleep in the couch."

You looked at him bewildered. "Pardon?"

"You sleep in the couch." He told you again.

"You should be a nice host and let me take your bed. I'm a lady if I remind you."

He scoffs. "I see no lady in you. And my bed was bought for me. So, it’s mine."

"Cheap." You mumbled.

"Uncute." Chanyeol mumbles back as he took another sip on his cup.

"Rascal." You retort back. The game of insulting each other began.

"Ugly." He said nonchalantly.

"Man-whore."

"Loser." He sip again not sparing you a glance.

"Dickhead."

"Coward."

This time around you are getting a little irritated.

"Yoda."

He glared at you for a moment then. "Virgin."

You glared back. Was that supposed to be an insult?

And to make it more annoying he didn't just stop there. He continued his blabbering while enjoying his coffee.

If only you knew, you would have put poison in it.

"You really don't live for your name do you? Gongju-nim? Gongju-nim for what? Gongju-nim of virgins? Or maybe Gongju-nim of losers.”

Chanyeol was chuckling on his own joke which you didn’t find funny.

“You can't even be on par with me." He smirks and did not even bother to give you a glance as he place his finished drink on the table.

You felt a vain pop on your forehead and the last thin strand of resistant snap with it.

You smile menacingly.

"You know what I change my mind." You stood up beside him while slowly putting the cup on the center table.

Chanyeol look at your every move. Wondering to himself what are you up to.

"Change your mind on what?" He asked, you can tell that his confusion is genuine.

"On not taking you on. I can tolerate bad mouthing from others but just not yours. I had enough and I would not let you look down on me any further."

Chanyeol was confuse in what the hell is going on. And before he knows it, you're already sitting on his lap, straddling him.

"I'm gonna make you taste your own dose of medicine and beat you on your own game." You whisper under your breath.

He was shocked and stayed frozen for a moment before he immediately catches himself.

He did not expect for you to be this bold but who's complaining? He surely don't.

You lick his earlobe whispering seductively. "You should surrender now before it's already too late." You look down at him.

"Make me." His smirk made your blood boil. He counters your stare with his own.

"I warned you." You smirk back at him and he just shrug playfully.

"So, shall we start?" He said and grab the back of your neck to smash his lips to yours.

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xxktnexx · 7 months ago

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Last Kill Do Us Part

DESCRIPTION:

This is a short story with Chanyeol x You pairing. Basically two assassins who settle to being fuckbudies to let out some steam.

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Each chapter's scenarios would mostly touch different timeline, unless indicated otherwise.

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CHAPTER 1

I never wanted this job. But it was all I grew up with.

It was all I knew how to do.

It was all what I was trained to do.

"Just like that baby. Do it faster. You're making this huge dick rock hard."

'Eww such a narcissist.'

I know I'm not in place to be disgusted when I'm the one currently doing something nasty.

Yes, I'm giving someone a handjob right now. But it was all for work.

“Ahh.” He panted when I squeezed tighter. “P-put it in your –mouth.” He said between breaths.

“Nope. You want my little mouth around this dick, you should earn it.” Sorry but I never give heads to just anyone.

I fasten my pace, feeling the growing pain in my wrist.

"Shiiit. I can't take it anymore. I need you right now." He said as he grabbed me and pinned me on his bed.

He slide his dick up and down over my pussy lips before I felt his head kiss my entrance.

"Wait, use the condom."

"I want to feel you raw--"

I didn't wait for him to say more and just grab the sachet in my purse, ripped it open and rolled the latex over his length.

"You have to kill me first if you wanted to fuck me raw." I moaned over his ear and lightly bit on it.

"That's too much of a price don't you think?"

"Not really. That's more than enough."

He pushed in without hesitation and groaned from my tightness. I on the other hand gasp in discomfort but expertly covered it with a moan.

He was not huge, I tell you. He was not small either. Maybe less than average?

Nonetheless it still made me feel the sting.

Who would not?

I wasn't wet enough. The guy can barely turn someone on.

Or maybe I'm just not into him to be turned on.

Good thing for him, he has the looks.

"Fuck, you feel so good." He moans and squeezes my left breast while leaning closer to kiss me.

I turned my head away just in time his lips landed on my cheeks. I don't know if he noticed and I don't care that I didn't want to kiss him.

Instead I grabbed the back of his head and bared my neck for him to feast on.

He started to thrust his hips on me. Steady at first and then gradually increasing in speed.

And I started to feel good. Not bad, not great. Just good. Enough for me to feel pleasure.

Still it wasn't enough.

'I needed more.'

I moaned a loud one just to flatter his ego. "More."

“Do you want it harder, hm?” He whispers as he slows down.

I nod in response.

YES! I want it faster and harder. I wanted to get off.

That’s the only reason why I’m spreading my legs right now instead of doing the thing I came here to do.

He slammed his length harder this time. Well, his poor attempt of hard.

I already experienced to be fucked hard and good. The kind where you can feel like his dick knocking behind your throat.

The kind where you can feel your legs shake in ecstasy. The kind where it would leave you feeling sore and dishevelled the next morning.

To have your pussy beaten up like it deserves to. And this was not it.

Nope, not like the way he fuck me.

Anyhow, I crunch my brows in concentration. Looking for that delicious finish line.

I felt the knot in my stomach wanting to undone and I bit my lip as I rocked my hips to meet his.

But the action didn’t do me any good when he suddenly said,

“Shit, I’m going to cum.”

DON’T YOU DARE CUM BEFORE ME.

My mind shouted.

“Let me finish first.” I said– more like a command.

Now closing my eyes, my hand snaking between our bodies and started to play with my clit.

“Can’t… You feel so good. I can’t stop. Ahhh.” His hips stutter as he tips himself to orgasm on his own.

I continue my hip work, hoping to get off with him. The motherfucker is really good for nothing.

But just when I felt him burst inside me, a silenced bang rings in my ears.

I saw how the bullet pierced his left temple and exited on the other side.

His blood splashing on the bed and some on me.

In an instance, I grab the gun under the pillow and point it to the direction the bullet came from.

My gun is steady and ready to shoot by the time I felt the dead guy’s body slump over me.

He is still very much inside of me and still ejaculating.

I never knew a corpse could do that.

My sight zeroed to a figure sitting on the armchair.

He was wearing all black. From his cap, facemask, leathered jacket, pants to his shoes.

Our eyes meet and finally recognized the man.

His eyes, and body built gave him away. Not to mention his peculiar ears poking out.

“He was my fucking target Park Chanyeol.” I growled out still pointing at him with my gun.

Feeling frustrated that my kill was stolen under my nose, but most probably I didn’t have my release.

He chuckled.

His voice dangerously low. This is a thing about him, even if how excellent I am at reading people, I just can’t read this guy.

He's hella good at masking his intentions and suppressing his emotions.

“I know he's yours.”

“Then why?”

A long silence settles then, “He annoys me.”

“Wow. You really still are a jerk.” Rolling my eyes as I dropped the gun and pushed the man off of me.

His dick slipped out of me and I unconsciously moaned a little.

A loud ‘Tsk’ resonates in the room.

I glared daggers at him, “What? Are you offended to be called a jerk when it’s a fact?”

I stood up, took wet wipes by the nightstand and wiped the remnants of blood that was over me.

I gathered my stuff and put my clothes on one by one. I took a small spray bottle inside my purse and went near the corpse and sprayed the liquid over him.

This was invented by the organisation to erase any DNA left on the body. I also sprayed some on the parts of the room that I touched just to make sure.

Chanyeol thankfully didn’t do anything and let me work in silence.

Well, except for the persistent stare that followed my every action.

“You know what? For all the times you could have shot him, why did you timed it before I could cum?” I grumbled at him in annoyance.

This only earned me a boyish chuckle from him.

I glared at him.

He was now leaning on his right hand while his index finger rubs his bottom lip.

I know he looks very attractive but he’s a dick.

“I really fucking hate you” I said as I turn to the nightstand and picked up my cigarette buds, putting it in a clear ziplock.

I felt his looming presence behind me. His 189 cm height made me feel like a dwarf but I ignored him and continued what I was doing.

He leaned over me, his lips ghosted over my nape.

He didn’t plant a kiss or anything, he just hovered leaving goosebumps on its wake and then proceeded to whisper in my ear.

“Hmmm, really?” He twirls me around and makes me face him, hands on my hips.

“Well, it doesn’t really matter.” He grins.

I sigh and say, “What do you want, Chanyeol? Why are you even here?”

“I have a target around the area. The Date of Rest is still a couple hours away, since I knew you have a mission here, I decided to drop by to kill time.”

“Time wasn’t the only thing you killed, my target too. Maybe I should kill yours, to make it even.” I scoff at him.

“Sure, if that would make you feel better. Besides, your target was supposed to be dead half an hour ago. I didn’t expect you’d play with it.”

“Who I fuck is none of your business.” My voice was coated with annoyance.

Chanyeol leaned down more to eye-level with me. His lips painted with a smirk.

“Were you that sexually frustrated just because I wasn’t here for months?”

It was my turn to chuckle now.

“Get down on your high horse, Park Chanyeol. Your dick wasn’t the only thing I could ride. I had my fair share of fun when you’re away.

This is just one of them.” I tilted my head towards the dead body on the bed.

He growled, and the next thing I knew I was pinned on the wall.

Chanyeol kissed me like his life depended on it. I kept my lips sealed just to pissed him off.

And by the way his hand enclosed my neck I knew I succeeded. His grip tightened around my neck leaving me no choice but to gasp for air.

He took the chance and snake his tongue to caress my mine. Feeling every nook and cranny of my wet cavern.

The kiss was hard and hungry. Seeking to prove something.

Shit, I really love this kind of making out.

I moaned and put my arms around his neck, raking my fingers along his soft locks. I can feel him smiling as we kiss.

I bit his lower lip and sucked on it and was rewarded with a groan from him.

My feet were dangling as Chanyeol pinned me using his body.

I enclose my legs around his hips giving him the perfect angle to grind his hardened member.

We both moaned in appreciation.

I felt his right hand, that was just squeezing my thigh a while ago, caress its way up. Running from my hip to waist and gave my boob a fine squeeze.

I thought he would stay there, to play with my mounds for a moment but was proven wrong when his hand travelled south.

He pulled the hem of my tight dress up and made his way inside my underwear, into my already moist core.

He traces his middle finger along my folds a few times and groaned at the feeling of my wetness, “Fuck, you’re so damn wet.”

He rubs it a few times more before he decides to push his middle finger inside.

“Ahhh.” I moan

“God, you’re practically leaking. Please tell me this is because of me and not because of your little play earlier.”

I grinned, mischief not leaving my eyes. “ I wonder ‘bout that.” Grinding my core towards his finger.

He didn't bite back, instead he added another two fingers inside me making me gasp.

“Oh my God.” I whisper yell.

“Yeah.” He smiled. “Yeah, I think I’m the reason.”

But his smile disappear as quick as it came and turned serious as he looked down at his own fingers.

Lewdly vanishing and reappearing inside me, all coated with my arousal.

Glistening so erotically like it’s begging to be licked clean.

He breathes out an appreciative sigh before looking back up at my face.

His lower lips now in between his teeth. His eyes were now much darker with lust.

I freakin’ love-hate how he’s so good with his fingers and at eye-fucking me. The man can matter of fact just stay still, fuck me with his eyes and I’d still cum.

He was already doing real good, great actually but then he curled his finger up doing the ‘beckoning sign’. Making his callus finger pads brush that particular gummy area that makes me see stars. I thought I would pass out.

My face must have contorted in ecstasy, eyes rolling up and with strings of profanities slip my lips.

I barely saw how Chanyeol’s lips broke into an evil grin. Ignoring how I hit his shoulder and grip on it tightly. Surely it will leave a hand mark.

“Ah, there you are.” He whispers.

“Please. Please don’t stop. Please make me cum.”

“With pleasure my lady.”

Thank God, he did what he was told. He angled his finger towards my g-spot and rubbed the area like a pet who did a good job. He kissed me to stop any sound that wanted to run loose.

His rough palm pressed on my clit, adding additional friction that’s driving me insane.

My legs are now shaking and I’m afraid that it may give out when I reach the peak.

Chanyeol’s hand was getting rougher and rougher. Living up to his usual promise of fucking me hard and good.

The squelching sound that my pussy was making is embarrassing, well if I am in my right mind right now it would be.

But I'm not, instead the sound made me aware on how wet I have become and was making me hornier.

“Let go, my hot little slayer... Cum for me.” His husky voice ordered and who am I to say no?

One more good stroke is all it takes. I clench down on his fingers like how I strangle my targets to death and release the euphoric knot that was begging to let loose since earlier.

My orgasm hit me so hard that my leg shook but I fought through it and refused to give in.

Chanyeol didn’t stop his actions and fingered me through my orgasm.

“Ha, ha. Fuck.” I was panting hard.

My eyes stayed closed as I came down to my high. I felt Chanyeol’s lips trace my shoulder blade to my neck and cheeks. Leaving small pecks.

“Excellent job my lady.” He said and kissed my forehead.

Hey, isn't that too affectionate?

But I was too tired to say anything. And looks like Chanyeol doesn’t mind it either as he continued giving out small kisses.

The knocks on the door snap us away from whatever atmosphere we’re currently in.

“Sorry to disturb you sir but it’s time to leave.”

We both looked at the closed piece of wood and to each other. Silent agreement being made.

“Sir? I’m so sorry about this but we really have to go. Excuse me, I’ll be entering.” Said the guy from the other side of the door.

We took that as a que, I grabbed my things and evidence and hurriedly made our way to the window. I climbed out first followed by Chanyeol.

“Let’s part ways here.” I said as I peered down the emergency staircase.

“You better—.” My words stopped mid way when I turned towards the giant man and was given a quick kiss that took me by surprise.

“What the fuck was that for?” I rub my lips with the back of my hand.

He just smiled at me innocently. Innocent my ass, when in fact this guy can kill men and women with just his bare hands.

I roll my eyes at him. “You know what, whatever. I’m out.”

I said as I started to climb down the side of the metal bars. I was 3 feet down when I heard his low voice once again.

“Hey.”

It made me look up. He was leaning down against the railing facing me.

I saw how he brought his fingers, the once he used to fuck me, and put the middle and index finger inside his mouth. Give it one good suck and pull it out with a lewd pop.

“Still tastes as good as ever.” He said silently enough for me to hear.

Heat creeps on my face and to my ears, thank God it was so dark to notice.

“Fuck you, Park Chanyeol.” I whisper-shout in embarrassment.

He only smirks at me, “Later for sure, baby.”

I didn’t manage to reply back when we heard the commotion from the room we just climbed out from.

Looks like they found the body.

I barely saw Chanyeol throw me a look before completely disappearing. And just like how I usually do it, I too manage to escape without problem. My feet made a faint ‘thud’ when I jumped down the rest of the way. I casually put my bonnet on, making sure to hide all my hair under it.

I’ve done this a hundred, if not a thousand times that it came so naturally, not even a sign of hesitation.

Maybe the only discomfort I have was the excess trembles I’m still feeling on my limbs, that breathtaking orgasm did me good. Not to mention the slick between my legs, a remnant of our fun earlier, was totally adding to the uneasiness.

Nevertheless I walked naturally like I was just some passer by. And from a few blocks from the target location, I turn to a dark alley and disappear into the night.

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xxktnexx · 10 months ago

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“Give me a show, babygirl.” With Chanyeol plsssss ;)

chanyeol x reader + “give me a show, babygirl.”

Sorry this was much longer than I originally planned, but I couldn’t help it xD

“C’mon Y/N, you’ll love this place. I promise,” your best friend pleads with you, guiding you through the entrance of a restaurant.

Apparently, she has been planning for weeks on taking you to this place for your birthday. It’s kind of her, but you secretly hate being the center of attention. In fact, you have been counting down the hours till your birthday is over.

A waitress guides you through the restaurant and your stomach drops when you hear a huge group of people yell out, “Surprise!”

As you look closer, you realize it’s a crowd of your closest friends and family. You immediately gasp, holding your hands over your mouth. All of them surround you and pull you over to the table, letting you sit at the center. With so many people talking, you start to zone out, wishing you had some shots ASAP.

“I’ll be right back,” you say, getting up and heading straight to the bar. “Hi, can I get two shots of tequila?” you ask the bartender.

“That was quick,” someone chuckles next to you, “don’t like crowds?”

You look next to you and see Chanyeol, your brother’s long time best friend. You never let anyone know, but you have been crushing on him since you went to high school together. He is a few years older and you’ve just never had the guts to make a move.

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xxktnexx · 10 months ago

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kinktober: dirty talk (park chanyeol x reader)

pairing: park chanyeol x reader word count: 😃 genre: smutty warnings: description of sexual activities, dirty talk, car sex, dry humping, p in v, swearing, chanyeol uses the word "pussy" but reader's gender isn't specified. a/n: i'm really tired, i hope this doesn't suck 😭

“come here", chanyeol said, pushing back his driver seat to the limit, giving him a lot of space inside his mercedes benz.

he softly grabbed your arm, pulling you from the passenger seat to his lap. he adjusted you on top of him, spreading his legs a little bit wider so you could feel his growing bulge.

chanyeol licked his lips, his big hands, long fingers holding you in place. even though you were on top, you knew he was the one in charge.

"look at you", he said in a low tone. "you're gonna let me fuck you inside my car again?"

your ears burned, but you still nodded in response. chanyeol chuckled, pressing your core against his clothed member.

"move", he demanded, and gasped when he felt the first movement of your hips. "fuck, like that..."

he threw his head back, hitting the headrest. chanyeol really wanted to close his eyes and just enjoy the good - but still not enough - feeling of having you turn him on, making him harder, but he knew he could never miss the sight of you on top of him.

"shit, baby, i love when you do this", he moaned. "can you feel how hard i'm getting? it's all because of you."

you moaned at his words. "yeol, please..."

"what?"

"let me take off your pants."

"oh, you want that already?", he laughed. "we've barely started, baby. you already want my dick deep inside you? um?"

again, you nodded. chanyeol gave you the sign, and in a matter of a minute, his pants were pushed down around his ankles, while yours were thrown to the backseat.

you lost no time - chanyeol didn't even allow you to, but you quickly sank down on his member, finally being filled. you could worry he would tease you and call you desperate if it wasn't for the moan he let out.

"fuck, baby, you're so wet", chanyeol groaned, squeezing your hips. "you're always so wet, so ready for me."

as you started to bounce on top of him, chanyeol allowed his body to relax against his seat, watching the way you started to work for your climax.

"yeah, just like that", he praised when you clenched around him. "you're so tight but you take me so well, baby. you fit my dick like it was made just for you."

chanyeol always had his way with words - i mean, there's a reason why he's such a great lyricist. but that also extended to the bedroom (or the car, in this case).

"and you're mine too, right?", chanyeol said between heavy breaths. "this pussy is mine, only i can fuck you like this and get you moaning like a slut."

"fuck, yeol!", you moaned, just proving his point. "yes!"

chanyeol's hands caressed their way to your butt, holding in both hands and grabbing hard as you started to go faster.

"you're so ready to cum, right, baby? fuck... i can feel you clenching around me, so good. are you gonna cum all over my dick? is that what you like?", you nodded at his words, repeatedly mumbling 'yeah' as you felt a knot in your stomach. "then cum, baby, make a mess for me."

and so you did, with a loud scream of his name.

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xxktnexx · 11 months ago

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⋆ ˚｡⋆୨ ʚ exo series recs ɞ ୧⋆ ˚｡⋆

hi! here is my series version (oneshot version) of my fic recs from my personal favs! thank you again to all these writers, all credit goes to them and their creative minds. make sure to check out their pages and other fics that they have in their masterlists. dont forget to support them through reblogs! (also, there are a lot that contain mature themes so 18+ minors dni)

˚₊‧꒰ა series ��꒱ ‧₊˚

𓆩 junmyeon 𓆪

⟢ the kims @cocobutnochanel ⟢ the audacity of kim junmyeon @smuttyfairy

𓆩 minseok 𓆪

⟢ the kims @cocobutnochanel ⟢ no! not xiumin please! @oh-beyond

𓆩 yixing 𓆪

⟢ the boxer @soobadnoonecanstopher

𓆩 baekhyun 𓆪

⟢ nine little letters @marshmallow-phd ⟢ saviour @oh-beyond ⟢ resonant @suho-mochi ⟢ tease @xiutingmyself ⟢ can I stay? @soobadnoonecanstopher ⟢ messy @bobohu4eva ⟢ snapshot @icequeenbae ⟢ good to you @bobohu4eva ⟢ sweet tooth @bobohu4eva ⟢ trapped in his maestoso @ohhfluffy ⟢ cycle @gyudior ⟢ messy @bobohu4eva ⟢ siren @cyberexo

𓆩 jongdae 𓆪

no series for now

𓆩 chanyeol 𓆪

⟢ antipode @theluckyyyoneee ⟢ entangled @mybiasisexo ⟢ faking it @shortyimmapartytilthesundown ⟢ off air @universitykpop

𓆩 kyungsoo 𓆪

⟢ reticent @suho-mochi ⟢ flambé @sooibian ⟢ hidden truths @myforeverforlife

𓆩 jongin 𓆪

⟢ the kims @cocobutnochanel ⟢ d appointment @eomayas

𓆩 sehun 𓆪

⟢ flutter @suho-mochi ⟢ crumbling down @yeolsmuffin ⟢ fcb @universitykpop

Credits to writers and thank you again for these amazing works of fiction. you all are truly talented and appreciated!

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xxktnexx · 11 months ago

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Sexual Fantasies | Chanyeol

Chanyeol x Reader, bffs to lovers au! Word count: 2752 Genre: smut Author: maari Warnings: Mentions of alchool, me bringing back Chanyeol's iconic purple hoodie because yes that's a warning, masturbation (f), some explicit words, kinda corruption kink MDI!! THIS IS A +18 STORY Note: OKAAAY SOOO i kind of wrote it in 3 hours because i really liked the idea and i can say i'm really proud of this one. YEAH BYE Request: a request for chanyeol we’re he thinks y/n is innocent and treats her like a little sister and one day he hears her masturbate and moaning his name ⫷ Exo Masterlist

"Beer for everyone." Chanyeol announced as he held the bottles out to Kai, Sehun and Kyungsoo.

Y/N smiled, stopping her conversation with Sehun who was sitting next to her, she reached out her hands to grab her bottle.

"And for you, miss." Chanyeol snatched the bottle away from Y/N's hands before she could touch it and handed her another one. "Cola."

Her smile faded instantly and the boys laughed at her surprised face.

"Are you serious?" She asked irritably and Chanyeol pursed his lips, nodding in agreement. She took the bottle reluctantly. "You forget that I'm only 4 years younger than you, right?"

"A baby, practically." Kai spoke, to piss her off even more.

"You should drink milk." Sehun joked, taking a sip of his beer.

Y/N glared at him.

"I'm not the one crying because nobody wished me a happy birthday." She replied and Kyungsoo laughed out loud, nearly spitting out his beer.

Kai and Chanyeol laughed too when they saw Sehun's face wither.

"You're not funny." He complained and she rolled her eyes, returning her attention to Chanyeol who sat on the other side of the couch.

"Why can't I drink with you guys?" she didn't want to look like a child but it was impossible not to pout.

"Because I still remember perfectly how you look when you drink." he replied and she snorted.

"It was only once."

"You wanted to throw yourself in the pool."

"It was hot!"

"You can't even swim."

"I was going to float anyway."

"Your dress was white!"

"The family quarrel will last for how long?" Kyungsoo asked sarcastically.

Y/N crossed her arms and glared at him.

She hated it when they treated her like she was a little sister. She was a friend, nothing more.

And yet, it seemed that no one took it seriously. Mainly Chanyeol.

"I hate it when you guys do that." she complained and saw Kyungsoo raise his eyebrows, slightly confused. "You treat me like I'm a child." she stared at Chanyeol who was stretching his arm on the sofa, looking at her curiously. "Mostly you!"

"That's because you're innocent, Y/N." Kai said and she looked at him instantly.

"What?!" she asked, partially shocked. Because the other part thought it was funny.

That's why she started laughing, that idea was absurd.

But seeing that they were quiet, indicated that it was serious.

When she looked at Chanyeol, he had guilt in his eyes.

She blinked a few times.

"Oh come on!"

"But that has to do with your personality, Y/N." Sehun argued. "You're always so quiet and shy."

"Remember when you accidentally fell into Baekhyun's lap? You ran to hide."

Y/N felt her cheeks burn at the memory of what had happened.

It was all Chanyeol's fault, really. She had bought a new dress, a little shorter than what she was used to wearing but she loved how it looked on her body, she got up from the sofa at Suho's house - it was his engagement party - and Chanyeol got up from where he was about to cover her exposed legs with a blanket.

However, she was annoyed that he wanted to cover her legs all the time so she tried to stop Chanyeol. It wasn't a very smart decision because he kept wrapping the blanket around her waist, it brought him closer and made her flinch every time he tried to cover her up. And that made her fall into Baekhyun's lap because she hadn't seen the boy sitting down.

"Do you need to remember this every day?" she questioned, trying not to show that she was still ashamed of that.

And the way Chanyeol was looking at her was making her even more shy.

"Admit it, Y/N, you're innocent." Sehun shrugged and she stared at him, challenged.

"You guys really don't know me."

[...]

Y/N opened the door and heard hurried footsteps running towards her, trying to balance the purchases in her hands felt something jump on her leg, she smiled before she even looked.

And then barking echoed through the room.

"Hey Zzar, calm down girl!" she laughed and closed the door with one leg. "I hope you didn't wreck your father's house."

Y/N looked around and apparently everything was intact, this made her sigh and go to the kitchen, leaving her groceries on top of the counter. After she bent down to pick the dog up, Zzar gladly accepted and started licking Y/N's face, who just laughed.

"I know, I missed you too." She hugged the dog's body. "Let's make up for lost time, your father will take time."

Chanyeol had taken Toben to the vet to get some tests done as the dog seemed quieter than usual, which was really weird considering it was only calm when Y/N was around, but Chanyeol was worried since Toben wasn't eating right too.

And since Chanyeol couldn't take care of Zzar and Toben at the same time, he had asked for help from the only person he trusted. Y/N.

She already had the keys to his house, she was social enough for Zzar not to strange her presence, she was free to cook and even take a shower at Chanyeol's house.

And it wasn't like she could deny his request.

She could never resist his wide smile.

Even if it meant leaving work, tired, and heading straight to his place after stopping by the market.

Y/N took the opportunity to cook something and while leaving it on the stove, she put food for Zzar.

After eating and washing the dishes she had messed up, Y/N turned off the lights and went straight to Chanyeol's room and threw herself on the huge comfortable bed.

She laughed when she saw that Zzar tried to do the same thing as her, but without success. Y/N was about to pick the dog up and put it on the bed when her phone vibrated.

She looked up quickly, seeing that Chanyeol had sent her an audio message.

'I'm waiting for the doctor to call, he's going to talk to me about the x-ray.' Chanyeol grunted from the other side and Y/N swallowed hard, the tired and husky tone was a little too much for her. 'Thanks again for taking care of Zzar, I hope I'll be back home soon.'

Y/N took a deep breath before answering, saying that she would always be there when he needed her and that everything would work out.

She blocked the phone screen and left it next to her body while looking at the ceiling.

She knew he wasn't only tired but worried, and so was she. Both with Toben and Chanyeol.

However… Chanyeol's voice sent shivers through Y/N's body that she didn't even know was possible.

All she wanted was to be able to be by his side, hugging him tight, feeling his strong arms wrap around her tightly.

Y/N ran her hands over her face and took a deep breath again, that crush she had on her friend was pathetic and longstanding.

But there was no stopping it, he had everything she was looking for in a man and more.

In fact, Chanyeol had set the bar too high for any guy to reach. And the fact that Y/N couldn't find anyone who could come close to what Chanyeol was… was frustrating.

Y/N looked at Zzar who was lying beside the bed and staring at Y/N.

"Your dad is a idiot, you know that?" Zzar cocked the head to the side, seeming even interested in what Y/N was saying. "If he knew what his voice does to my legs, he would never speak around me again." Zzar continued to stare at Y/N. "And the worst thing is, he can't even imagine the influence he has on me. I'm a fool, right?" Zzar raised the hind legs and wagged its tail. "Of course I am, I'm pouring my heart out to a dog."

Y/N sighed, her whole body feeling tired but she knew she wouldn't be able to sleep until Chanyeol arrived.

However, being stubborn, she even tried to take a nap, but she turned from side to side, even with her eyes closed, sleep didn't come.

And honestly, that outfit was bothering her. Lying down in jeans and a blouse with pearl details was hurting her, that's why she decided to strip down to her underwear and got out of bed, going to Chanyeol's wardrobe to put on one of his sweatshirts.

She touched his clothes, his perfume was impregnated in everything there, and she laughed softly when she found the famous purple sweatshirt.

It had been so long since she had seen him wear that sweatshirt, she smiled mischievously and put it on right away.

Of course, it was twice her size but it could still read the red 'Sexual fantasies' lettering.

She thought he'd thrown that sweatshirt away, but it was tucked away in the back of his wardrobe.

Y/N took the opportunity to go to the bathroom and Zzar followed after going on its way to who knows where, Y/N laughed at the thought that the dog had also gone to do her business.

After washing her hands, Y/N looked at her reflection in the mirror and laughed as she remembered Sehun's words from the other day.

"Admit it, you're innocent."

Imagine what he and the guys would think to see her wearing that sweatshirt.

Like a click, a rather evil idea flashed through Y/N's head and her eyes widened as she realized what she had been thinking.

Okay, she wasn't that innocent but she wasn't a pervert either.

She left the bathroom, shaking her head as if to dismiss that thought and went back to the bedroom, expecting Zzar's company but the dog wasn't there.

Y/N threw herself on the bed again and looked back at the bedroom ceiling, trying to control her breathing but the idea wouldn't leave her head.

She didn't need to touch herself then and there just to prove to herself that she wasn't as pure as others thought she was.

But on the other hand, no one would ever know. Wearing Chanyeol's sweatshirt in his bed would be like committing a crime.

Maybe not that serious.

But it was dangerous. That's why it was so tempting.

Y/N's breathing started to get heavier as her head convinced her that this was going to be a secret that no one would ever suspect, she brought her thumbnail to her mouth as she pondered practically giving in to temptation.

And she only needed one thing to convince herself, remembering Chanyeol's audio.

His growl had activated something in her, her most intimate and secret fantasies. The most sexual.

Her heart was pounding and she kept her eyes closed as she imagined Chanyeol growling like that in her ear, and then kissing every inch of her neck while his firm and large hands touched her body shamelessly.

How sweet the low moans he would let out, and the dirty words he would speak so close to her ear.

Just imagining it, she shivered all over, her body temperature rose and she felt a certain discomfort in her lower abdomen as well as a fire that rose from her legs to the middle of them.

Y/N took her hand to her panties but figured it was Chanyeol's fingers slowly teasing her.

Now, she needed to finish what she started and she had enough imagination for that.

She was too lost in her own fantasy to hear the front door close, Chanyeol arrived with Toben on his lap.

The poor dog was doped with medicine that would help with the stomach problem it was having, at least he was sure that the little animal was getting better. Chanyeol hated seeing Toben so quiet, it was even weird.

Chanyeol looked for Y/N with his eyes but he didn't find her there so he took the opportunity to take Toben to its bed, after petting the pet's fur, he started looking for Y/N around the house.

She wasn't in the kitchen, he found Zzar sleeping next to the couch but Y/N wasn't there so he just thought she was in his room.

And he wasn't going to complain because he knew how much she liked his bed, and he wasn't planning on going there either because he wanted to curl up on the couch and go to sleep.

However, he didn't even sit on the sofa because he heard a muffled groan. Frowning, he stayed silent to make sure he wasn't delusional and he was sure when he heard it again coming from his room.

Curious, he made his way towards the bedroom in slow, silent steps. Was Y/N having nightmares or…

"Chanyeol." He stopped where he was when he heard the moan now louder and it had nothing to do with dreams, he knew that moan well but not coming from Y/N. That was why his eyes were wide. "Please, faster."

He felt the blood rush through his veins and pool in two places: his ears, which should have been red, and well…his cock.

The sound was low but still erotic. Something he never thought he'd hear from Y/N, it was so sensual that even going against his morals his feet carried him towards the bedroom door.

He swallowed hard and clenched his hands into fists when he had the privileged view of Y/N lying on his bed, with her panties pushed to the side while her fingers entered and left her quickly.

He smirked when he saw that she was wearing his purple sweatshirt.

Naughty, was all he thought.

Chanyeol wasn't even breathing, he wanted to be able to capture every sound Y/N made, be it the pained moans that came out of her mouth or the sound of her fingers desperately touching her intimacy.

"Chanyeol, I wanna cum. Please."

Heavens, he could never have imagined her saying that, but now that he had heard it, he felt every part of his body become electrified.

Y/N panted and arched as her fingers circled her clit, eyes closed as the most pornographic sounds came out he was sure she was close.

Chanyeol felt his pants get tighter and tighter as he got excited to see the scene.

"Fuck, more. Oh my God." and then he saw her squirm and her mouth open in a perfect O as a loud, drawn-out moan echoed through the house. As she moaned his name.

He felt every hair on his body stand on end and it took a lot of self-control not to bring his hand to the erection that was now apparent.

Y/N took a deep breath as spasms followed the orgasm, and Chanyeol felt his mouth water at the sight of her pussy all wet and shiny as Y/N removed her fingers to adjust her panties back into place.

He would have laughed at Y/N's shocked face when she turned her head and saw him standing in the open doorway, if he wasn't completely aroused and ready to do something crazy.

Y/N's mouth opened a few times but no sound came out, it didn't even sound like she was the one moaning seconds ago, and she blinked more than usual. She was speechless.

That's why he took the opportunity to enter the room, being watched by her, and go to the bed, kneeling on the mattress without taking his eyes off her.

Y/N felt her eyes flicker as Chanyeol bent down so that his face was closer to hers, both of their breaths were panting and Y/N didn't even move.

"You're a very bad girl, you know that?" he whispered, bringing a hand to her thigh and Y/N sighed. "And do you know what happens to bad girls?" she shook her head and Chanyeol lightly slapped her skin, making her moan in surprise. "They are punished."

"Please." she asked and he ran his hand over her sodden panties up to the sweatshirt she was wearing.

"Pretty conducive, don't you think?" he referred to the phrase and she bit her bottom lip.

"I was hoping it wasn't just fantasy." She replied quietly and Chanyeol brought his face more close to hers, their noses touching.

"Don't worry, tonight won't be."

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