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Chanyeol scenario – The hoodie

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Requested by anon

Genre: straight up S M U T

Inspired by “The hoodie song” – Mae Muller

The worst part of spending the weekend with Chanyeol is that he has to go back to work when it’s over. I woke up this morning to a cold and empty bed. I sat up, looking out the open window and sighed. It was strange not having a pair of big arms pulling me back under the covers. I got off the bed, walked around the room, finding something to wear.

I started feeling a little sad when I saw Chanyeol’s oversized hoodie. Just ten hours ago, I was pulling it off of him. I missed the way he cuddled me into his chest when he wore it. The way his warm cheeks felt against my lips. I picked up the hoodie and put it on. I went to the underwear drawer and decided to steal a pair of his boxers to complete my ‘lazy day chic’ look. I grabbed my phone and headed downstairs.

Chanyeol was branded on my mind. I couldn’t get him out if it! I made myself some cereal, reminiscing of yesterday morning when he had me right here on the counter, kissing, biting, scratching. I took a deep breath, feeling flushed. 

I ate my breakfast silently, at least, silently outside of my mind. I couldn’t stop replaying his raspy moans and the haunting sound of his hand coming down on my bare ass with a rough spank. Just the thought sent tingles up my spine.

My phone buzzed, pulling me out of my memories. I unlocked it and smiled when I saw a message from the sexy devil himself.

Yeollie: Sorry I left in such a rush, baby. You looked so peaceful and I didn’t want to wake you. I’ll see you after work

Y/n: But babyyyyy I miss you… inside me 😉

I smirked at myself when I sent the message. I got up from my seat and put my cereal bowl in the sink. My phone went completely silent, bot a single response. Maybe I wasn’t provoking him enough.

I went back up to our bedroom, turned my phone on to selfie mode and snapped a picture of myself in his hoodie. I made sure to display the “SEXUAL FANTASIES” printed on the front. I sent the picture, but once again, no response. Playing hard to get I see. I went into the bathroom, took off the hoodie and positioned my arm to cover my breasts, barely. I took another picture, flaunting his boxers. I sent the selfie to him with the caption “About to take a shower. Wish you were here”.

I turned on my playlist, pulled off his boxers, and pinned up my hair for my shower. I kept the temperature of the water low to cool myself off. Chanyeol just drove me wild! I felt like an addict after a bender. I absolutely craved the man. I swayed back and forth to the soft beats, letting the water dribble down my suds-covered skin.

“You say you wanna come over to my place~ Just the thought of you in my bedroom it increases my heart rate~” I smiled to myself while I sang along.

Chanyeol was probably in the middle of dance practice which would explain the lack of replies. Once again, thoughts of him flooded back into my mind. I imagined his breaking a sweat, his muscles flexing with every movement, his chest heaving as he tries to catch his breath. I bit my lip, reaching down between my legs and started teasing my clit a little. I stroked up and down my slit, picturing Chanyeol’s big hands instead. My mouth hung open with a moan.

“Mmm, Chan…” I whispered.

Suddenly, the shower curtain flew open. I gasped, almost falling when I saw Chanyeol standing in front of me like a Greek god. He already took it upon himself to strip naked for me.

“Here you are,” he said with a crooked smile. “Do you have any idea how much trouble you’re in, baby?” He stepped into the shower, backing me into the corner. I kept my eyes locked on his, but didn’t say a word. I couldn’t believe he actually left early for this. Serves me right for being a tease, I suppose.

I shook my head ‘no’ and trembled when I felt the cold tiles on my back. Chanyeol’s eyes shot down to my hardening nipples. He cupped my breasts, taking the small buds between his fingers with a pinch.

“I love seeing you like this, baby. Even after a cold shower, your skin feels like it’s on fire.” He met my stare and raised his eyebrows in curiosity. “Do I get you all hot and bothered?”

“Yes.” I moaned. I was so entranced by how impulsive he was being right now. He was just as turned on as I was.

Chanyeol let go of my breasts, shut off the water and ran his hands down my legs before lifting me into his arms. I coiled my legs around him until he placed me gently on the counter. He picked up a towel to dry me off. Starting at my feet, he slowly worked the soft cloth up my leg, to my inner thigh and back down the other side. He held the towel around my waist, patting me dry and stroked down my arms until I was completely dried off.

“Chanyeol…” I stretched out my legs, holding his hips and pulling him closer. “Fuck me… hard.”

The color of his eyes darkened with lust as he took a step back, picked up his hoodie and said, “raise your arms”. I did what I was told, not wanting to wait any longer. He put it on for me, brushing the hairs out of my face while I straightened it out. Chanyeol lifted me up, holding me against his naked body as he walked us back into our bedroom.

I couldn’t help it. I had to kiss him. I grabbed his sweet cheeks and pulled him in, smashing our lips together. Chanyeol laid me down on our bed and parted our lips to move his kisses down my neck. I raised my legs, giving him perfect access to where he was heading. He looked up as he as he eased his way down to my drenched center.

He closed his big brown eyes, breathing him my sent and slowly grazed his tongue up my slit. My lips parted, allowing my soft whimper to easily pass through into the lustful atmosphere. Chanyeol grasped my ankles, tossing my legs over his broad shoulders. He planted an open-mouth kiss on my warm core, tasting my essence. With one hand rubbing my clit, he pumped his shaft with the other, releasing some tension for himself.

“Y/n… You have no idea what you do to me.” He raised his head from between my legs but continued to rub my clit. “Just seeing you in this hoodie is enough to get me rock-hard.”

“Chan…” I bucked my hips, needing more contact.

“So wet, baby. Is this all for daddy?” He asked with a devilish smile

“Yes, daddy.”

He inserted a finger into me, causing my legs to tense up. I tightened around his finger, showing him how badly I needed him. He bit his lip, trying to resist.

“Fuck me, daddy. Please. I’ll be a good girl~” I said with innocent eyes.

Chanyeol leaned toward my face, staring me down. “Say that again.”

“Fuck me…”

He took a hold of my feet, pulling me down to lay directly beneath him. I nearly took the hoodie off when Chanyeol stopped me.

“Leave it on.” He said. He raised my hips, looking me in the eye and thrusted his entire cock into me.

“Oh, fuck yes! Take me!” I screamed.

Chanyeol fit his long, thick member inside of me, stretching me out. It was something that was a little uncomfortable, but after a few more thrusts, the foreign sensation was gone. All I could feel was the glorious friction paired perfectly with his dark grunts.

“God damn, baby. So tight.” He hid his face in my neck, panting softly as he picked up the pace. “Moan for me love, let me hear you.”

“Oh~ Chanyeol! You’re S-so good. Harder, daddy.” He grabbed a hold of my hips, slamming into me as hard as he could. “Yes! Just like that, daddy! Mmm, I’ve been wanting this all day.”

“I’m here now, baby. You’re all mine now.”

He pounded into me faster and faster till I couldn’t take it anymore. I arched my back and reached my climax. My nails scraped down his back, making him groan. His warm cum shot against my walls while he thrusted mercilessly. My toes curled and stiffened until I finished my vigorous orgasm. Chanyeol stood up on his knees, looking down at the aftermath of his fierce desires.

“You really are my sexual fantasy.” He said.

I pulled him down next to me, covering myself in the soft material. The man was already a skyscraper compared to me, yet he still insists on buying close that are too big even for him. Chanyeol draped his arm around my waist, rubbing my back.

“Did you really leave work early just to see me?” I asked.

“I figured those pictures would have gotten worse if I left you here any longer.”

“…True.” I admitted. He kissed my nose and pulled me on top of him. He always works so hard. What’s one more day in bed?

THE END

Sehun | Chanyeol scenario – My boys

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requested by @hereforkpopboys

Genre: S M U T

Summary: Lately, Chanyeol and Sehun have been working on their next duo project. Unfortunately, they’ve been neglecting things in the bedroom, but you’ve got a few tricks that’ll persuade them.

Warnings: Threesome sex, light spanking

A/n: This is my first public threesome scenario. Be gentle!

So there I was… Two boyfriends and still feeling sexually frustrated. Chanyeol was up int he studio with Sehun, helping him with his next project, but I wanted them. I closed my eyes and thought about Sehun’s soft moans paired with Chanyeol’s rocky growls. I slid my hand into my panties, stroking my slit, fantasizing about how good it would feel to have them both ravish me on our bed. They get so rough when I misbehave. My eyes shot open as a devious plan popped into my head.

I walked up to the door of their home studio, knocked three times and peeked inside stying on the two of them. They were so focused on what they were doing, they didn’t even notice me walking in. I tiptoed up to Sehun, gently running my hands over his broad shoulders, hugging him from behind. I kissed his forehead and waited for some kind of reaction.  He didn’t even move! I kissed down his cheek to his sharp jawline, thinking it would do the trick, but again, nothing. My hands went down his abdomen until I was blocked.

“Baby, not now. I’m working.” Sehun said.

I sighed and stood up straight. From the corner of my eye, I could see Chanyeol squirming in his seat. If there was anyone who couldn’t resist my kisses, it was my baby Chan. I sauntered over to him, sat in his lap and coiled my arms around his neck. His hands immediately held my waist, pulling me in for a heated kiss. I crossed my legs toward him, bringing myself closer on his lap. He grabbed my ass, earning a moan. I cupped his soft cheeks, rubbing my thighs together for a little friction.

“Ugh, that’s it!” Chanyeol sprung up, carrying me out of the studio and down the hall to our bedroom. “You dirty little girl. Sehun can get in a lot of trouble if someone were to hear your moans on his track.” He dropped me on the bed, unbuckled his belt and threw it across the room. I helped him out of the rest of his clothes and he returned the favor, leaving us both naked and needy. Chanyeol climbed on top of me, trapping himself between my legs. I locked around him, turning us over and pinning his hands above his head. I moaned, finally able to hear his almighty growls.

“Fuck, you’re so sexy when you take charge.” He said. “Go ahead, baby girl. I’m all yours.”

I held his cock in my hand, pumping it a few times before sinking down on him, taking every inch. My mouth fell open, still amazed at how big he was. I rested my hands on his chest, lightly scraping my nails across the skin. I gasped when I heard the bedroom door slam shut. I turned around and watched as Sehun stripped down in front of me. I bit my lip, trying not to moan when I saw him freeing his rock hard length.

“Come here,” Sehun said, climbing on the bed. I lifted my hips, letting Chanyeol’s thick cock fall out of my wet heat. Sehun’s hand slipped between my legs, collecting my juices with a little laugh. “So wet, baby. Were you that impatient?” He asked, lathering his manhood with my wetness.

“Yes.” I whimpered.

“Bend over,” Sehun commanded.

I followed his orders and hovered over Chanyeol. Sehun’s hand came down with a spank, making me squeal. I took a deep breath as Chanyeol guided my hips back down onto him as Sehun eased into me.

“Is this what you wanted baby girl? Me fucking this tight little pussy while Sehun takes your ass?” Chanyeol’s hand went from my ass to my breast with a squeeze. “Answer me!.”

“Yes~ This is what I wanted!” My head fell back onto Sehun’s shoulder, giving him the opportunity to kiss down my neck.

Both boys touched every inch of my body as they thrusted in and out. I moved my hips up and down on their cocks, trying to take as much as I could. My moans got louder and louder as I clenched around them both. I grabbed a hold of Chanyeol’s big, thick hands, feeling the tingles spread through my palms. I was so close, I could feel it.

“I-I’m… Close!” I cried out.

“Cum baby! Cum for us!” Chanyeol groaned.

My back arched and my legs were covered in goosebumps as my orgasm rushed through me. Sehun’s thrusts quickened, causing me to come down on Chanyeol’s member even faster. Sehun’s moans rang through my ears while he rode out his high along with Chanyeol. I whined when the two pulled out of me, giving me a break.

I laid down next to Chanyeol, cuddling into his chest. Sehun combed his fingers through his hair, clearing his face of any sweaty strands. He got off the bed, leaving me with Chanyeol.

“Now if you’ll excuse me. I have a song to finish.” Sehun said, kissing my forehead.

He walked out of the room and closed the door. Chanyeol turned over, pulled my leg around his hips and gave my ass a little smack. “Dirty girl…” He scolded playfully. What can I say? A girl knows what she wants.

THE END

Chanyeol scenario – Infamous pt.2

Infamous pt.1

Requested by @annjaee

Genre: angst, smut, and a pinch of fluff

Warnings: mild G!dom

Previously: “I know things will never be exactly the same, but I’m willing to try again.” His honesty warmed your heart. You looked up at him with a smile.“So no more sorority girls?” You asked. “Nope. No more sorority girls… except you.” He replied.

You woke up with a slight headache. The sun was way too bright to be streaming in through the open windows. You stood up, off the bed to try and close the shades but you instantly fell back onto the bed. Thanks to your little … reunion with Chanyeol, you’re legs felt like they were made of jelly.

“Oh, god.” You groaned.

There was nothing to do but just sit there on the edge of your bed until there were a few faint knocks at the door. You turned around and called for, whoever it was, to come in. Chanyeol peaked his head in and smiled when he saw you.

“Hey. I got you a muffin and a smoothie.” He handed you the cup and paper bag as he sat next to you.

“How’d you get back in here?” You asked.

“I left the door unlocked when I left and thankfully it was still unlocked when I came back. ” He laid down on your bed, getting comfy.

“Thank you for this. I’m starving.” You took one sip of the smoothie and nearly gagged. “What’s in this?”

“Strawberry beat smoothie. Your favorite.” He said.

“No way I hate that flavor.” You sat the smoothie on my desk and just settled on the muffin.

“Oh right. Strawberry and beets were for the girl from Delta Phi” He muttered.

You rolled your eyes, feeling a little crack in your heart. You can take the boy out of the frat but you can’t take the frat out of the boy. Chanyeol sat up on the bed, pulling you into him, hugging you from behind while you ate your snack.

“Baby I’m sorry. I want to start over the right way.” He kissed your shoulder, rubbing his hands up and down your sides, making you squirm and smile. “See? I still know how ticklish you are.”

“I want to start over too, but you really have to try, okay. I feel like I have to get to know you all over again.” You leaned back against his firm chest, turning your head to the side to hear his heartbeat.

Chanyeol sighed with a nod. “I know, my love.”

You finished the last of the muffin and stood up, stumbling a little, but Chanyeol held your hips to keep you from falling over. You slowly walked to your jeans on the floor, taking out your phone.

“Oh, no.” You said under your breath

“What’s wrong?”

“The girls will be back any minute from the gym! You’ve got to get out.” You scrambled around the room, getting rid of all the evidence from last night.

“Relax. Is it really that bad?”

“Chanyeol. You have a reputation here. There isn’t a single member in this house who has slept with you-”

“But they do know we dated in high school right?” He asked, cutting in.

You opened your mouth to speak, but you knew the truth would hurt him. Instead, you stood there silent, like a statue.

Chanyeol’s eyebrows raised. “Right?” He repeated.

“Well, the only reason I didn’t is that-”

Chanyeol got off the bed, and headed to the door, not wanting to hear any excuses. You hurried to his side, stopping him from leaving. He can’t just walk out like this. You both had some faults, which is probably why fate brought you back together in the first place.

“I’m not letting you go like this.” You said.

“Why? You need me to sneak out the window so your little sorority sisters don’t see the playboy you’ve never met before.” Chanyeol rolled his eyes and reached for the doorknob, causing the crack in your heart to worsen.

The tears started building up and your voice broke. “Chanyeol. Please. You need to understand. I didn’t think you’d ever come back to me.”

Chanyeol looked at you, seeing the sincerity and pain in your eyes and he eased back. The two of you stepped back from the door and walked back to your bed.

“Ever time I saw you, it was like you were a stranger. I genuinely thought I lost you. So yes, I lied. But only because… You were gone.” You said, letting the little tear fall.

Chanyeol kneeled in front of you, wiping your tear. “Y/n… There is no way that you can lose me. No matter how much distance there is between us. You are the first girl I’ve ever loved. I knew in high school that you were the one and it hasn’t changed. I love you more than anything and anyone. It’s as clear now as it was then.”

He cupped your face in his hands, catching each tear as they dripped down your face. He pulled you in for a sweet kiss, proving that the spark was still there. Out of pure habit, you smiled against his lips. Remembering all those laughs he gave you broke you out of your discouraged state.

You thought to yourself and decided enough was enough. Everyone was going to find out sometime. The front door opened and several footsteps and voices echoed throughout the house. You stood up and held out your hands for him to take.

“Let’s go.” You said.

“You’re sure about this?” Chanyeol asked. You nodded your head and marched to the door, squeezing his hand.

The moment you two walked downstairs all the girls went silent, staring in shock and disgust that you were actually coming out of your bedroom with the infamous Park Chanyeol.

“…Y/n… What is going on here?” The head sister asked.

“I’m going to breakfast. With my boyfriend.” You stated, radiating confidence.

Her eyebrows furrowed in confusion for a few seconds, but she quickly softened her expression. “Are you sure you want to do this for him? Rules are rules.”

“Getting back together with my exboyfriend doesn’t violate any rules. But if your really that worried about it, I’ll be glad to go back to dorm living.” Chanyeol’s hand from your hand to your waist, giving you a small embrace to show he was proud of you.

“You have 48 hours. Turn your keys in when your room is cleared out.” With that, the girls walked away, leaving you and Chanyeol alone.

You both walked out of the house and down the street in silence. CHanyeol wanted to talk, you could tell, but still, he was quiet. Those girls would have thrown you out no matter what you said, but you just felt invisible. You got your man back and all was good.

“So where do you wanna go for breakfast?” He asked.

“Well I know this cutie named Chanyeol who makes really good waffles if I ask him nicely?~” You said with a sweet smile.

Chanyeol kissed your forehead and threw his arm around your shoulder, pulling you in for a big bear hug. “My place it is.”

Over breakfast, you had some time to think. You’ve never gotten back together with anyone before and although Chanyeol hasn’t changed completely, there are some new traits that you have to get familiar with. You snapped out of your thoughts when you felt Chanyeol poke your nose.

“Whatcha thinking about?” He asked.

“Just you and me.” You said honestly.

Chanyeol nodded and went on. “Good things?”

“Yeah. Really good things.” You held his hand and he smiled, showing his adorable dimples.

“I know I feel really good about us right now. The new Y/n and Chanyeol.” He pulled you off the chair and onto his lap.“Campus couple.”

“I like that.” You replied, running your fingers through his hair.

“I like you. You got awfully feisty back there.” His hands squeezed you butt playfully and you giggled. “It was sexy.”

“Oh yeah?” You asked. Chanyeol nodded and you wrapped your arms around him, repositioning your legs to straddle him. “You like it when I take charge?”

You watched as Chanyeol’s eyes dilated. The sexual tension could be cut with a knife. Your side smile started to grow, causing Chanyeol to go into a frenzy. He got up, whisking you off to his bedroom. You covered his neck in kisses on your way over, nibbling on the one spot that drives him wild.

When you reached his room, he let you back down, giving you full control of him. You lifted his shirt up, pulling it off of him and pushing him back onto his bed. Without hesitation, you climbed on top of him, giving him a little strip show. Clothing flew in all directions until you both were naked and wanting.

Chanyeol’s hands moved up your back, pulling you closer. Skin to skin, chest to chest, heart to heart. You positioned his throbbing member at your slit, taking a quick pause before taking him all the way in. You both moaned at the familiar friction working its magic. You rode his cock, moving in figure-eights. His breathy grumbles had you seeing angels, but of course, you didn’t have to look far. Watching his nose crinkle and his eyes close gently was like a work of art.

“More, baby.” He held your hips, grinding with you until you started to bounce. His hips bucked rhythmically, giving you enough pleasure to cum in seconds.

His pink pouty lips parted, begging for a heated kiss. You came down on top of him, smashing your lips together and taking him even deeper. You moaned into each other’s mouths, unable to stop your selves from reaching that almighty high. Your climax washed over you, shooting tingles from your hands to feet. Butterflies erupted inside your stomach as you tightened around him.

Chanyeol’s hands rubbed your back when you fell limp on top of him, slumping over into his powerful arms. Oh, how you loved his arms. Nothing ever went wrong when he held you. Everything was at peace. His soft cheek pressed against your face as he snuggled you in.

“Now that’s how to start the morning.” He said with a smile.

“The most sensuous time of day.” You replied with a kiss.

You understood that Chanyeol has evolved since the break-up, but so did you. You both made changes as individuals, but now you’re better than ever… together 😉

THE END

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Chanyeol scenario – Chocolate legs

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Not requested

Genre: smut, fluffy AMBW moment!

Summary: Getting negative comments about your interracial relationship can be difficult, but chanyeol doesn’t seem to mind your skin or size. In fact, he loves it 😉

Warning: bath (semi-)sex, dirty talk, cursing, cute puppy!Yeol kisses Xx

A/N: It just makes me extremely satisfied that chocolate Legs- Eric Benét is one of D.O and Chanyeol’s favorite songs! ChanSoc collab or no? 

He looks like a ghost next to her!

Why would he date a foreigner?

She looks fat and short with him lol!

They look so weird together.

Chanyeol deserves a pretty fair skinned girl! 

That’s all I heard. Every time I looked on SNS, hate was there. Chanyeol and I have been dating for over a year and it hasn’t gotten better. I love him so much, but some days just get to me. Yet every time I feel low he picks me up, often times literally. I couldn’t believe some people are still close-minded about interracial relationships.

Today was just another gloomy day. I just sat on our bed and read a book, keeping away from my phone for a while. I just didn’t want to hear the same ugly comments. Chanyeol came home from practice in a proper sweat. My lovestruck heart fluttered at his dimpled smile. “How was practice, Yeol?” I asked coming up to my knees on the bed.

“Good. I’m glad to be home, though. I couldn’t stop thinking about you…” He said snaking his hands around my waist. I pulled back slowly, teasing him. “No kisses until you get cleaned up.”

“Join me?” He said with a smirk.

I gave him a simple sigh. “I’m just not in the mood today, baby. I’m sorry.” I confessed.

H looked at me with curious eyes and just knew something was up. He held my face in his hands, forcing me to look into his big doe eyes. “What happened? SNS?” He asked. I sighed; He knows about the comments. I felt so helpless. I didn’t want him to think that everyone was against us. I didn’t want to lose him.

“Yeah, SNS. I’m not that type of person who takes everything too personally, but I know you love your fans.-”

“No, Jagi. I love my true fans. The people who support me, who support us. You are the one I love. I don’t want to have anyone else.” His words made me just melt in his hands.

I gave him a smile and he pulled me into a small peck on my lips. “Now you can join me.” He said taking my hands, leading us to the bathroom. He stood behind me, facing me to the mirror. He kissed along my neck while he stripped me of my clothing. His hands grazed over my arms, leaving goosebumps on my skin. He pulled off his top and pants, looking at me through the reflection. 

“Shall we?” He asked turning the knobs, letting the tub fill up with water and suds. He stepped in and held his hand out for me. I completely relaxed as we sank into the warm water. loved soaking with him after a long day. He lifted me onto his lap, letting me feel his crotch. I eased backward, resting my back on his toned torso and chest. 

I tilted my head back to his left shoulder, letting out a long exhale. He grabbed my wrist, bring my right hand up to his soft lips, kissing it. “Mmmm,” I hummed at the seductive. His lips found their way to my ear, trailing kisses down to my neck, nibbling on my sweet spot. He broke away from my neck and reached for the bath bomb and loofah. A smile grew on my face at the familiar sweet scent. “lean forward a bit, Jagi,” I did as he said and gave him access to my back.”My baby should never feel ashamed of her beauty.” He ran the soft loofah over my shoulders and down my back making me shiver. “Hmm, you always know where to touch.” He put the loofah down and massaged the soap into my shoulders, making me moan softly.

“Perfect cocoa skin.” He kissed the top of my head sweetly. His hands ran down my arms to my hips. I grinded my hips back slightly, but enough for a little friction. Chanyeol let out a shaky breath, giving into my movements. I got up and turned to straddle him. His massive hands gripped my thighs as he stared directly into my eyes. I couldn’t take it. I leaned toward him, kissing him feverishly. He moaned against my lips, his hands pulling my body closer so there was no space between us.

I let out a sigh, my head falling back. He took the opportunity to kiss and bite my neck, making me moan out loud.I continued to grind over his shaft, the water around us moved back and forth with my slow movement. His arms completely wrapped around me as I rested my head on his while he kissed down my chest. I scooped some water into my hand and ran it through his hair, wetting it. He looked up at me with a cheeky smile. 

“I told you that you have to get clean. Just keep going, Yeol.” His head lowered as his warm lips grazed over my breasts. His hands gripped my butt, pulling my hips back and forth. I emptied some shampoo into my hand, trying to focus on  Chanyeol’s need to get cleaned up. I almost lost it when he brought my nipple into his mouth. 

“Chanyeol~” I whimpered in pleasure.

He hummed with satisfaction while I washed his silky hair. I picked his head up and tilted him back so I could rinse him off.

His eyes closed, feeling my touch as I massaged his scalp.I leaned down and kissed his wet lips after I finished his rinse. His eyes snapped open and he brought me into his arms and carried me out of the bath and placed me on the mat.  I grabbed two towels for us and handed one to him. He shook out his hair like a puppy and wrapped it loosely around his hips while I covered my body, drying off.

“Come here.” He said in a deep tone. He took a third bath towel and walked us to the bedroom. I quickly understood his sudden actions when he laid the towel down on the bed and lifted me onto it. I smiled at him as stripped himself once again and climbed over top of me, exposing me. He pulled my legs around his waist and leaned down for a heated kiss. I moaned, tugging his hair lightly. His right hand trailed up my naked body and arched my back so I was pressed against his damp skin.

“Mmmm, baby. You should never feel insecure of your skin. I love the feel of you. Every last inch of you” His hands ran up and down my side, making me squirm slightly. “Chan, don’t~ I’m ticklish.” He smiled and kissed me again. I gripped onto his robust arms tightly, feeling his body against mine. he broke the kiss and lowered his head, leaving butterfly kisses along my neck until he reached the light bruise over my sweet spot from our bath. He pressed a sweet kiss to the skin and moved to the other side of my neck.

“No teasing Chanyeol. You know what I want.” I said lifting his head to face me. He pecked my lips and unhooked my legs from his waist so he could stand up on his knees. He pulled my hips to him, lining his length up to my entrance and slowly gliding in. “Mmmmm~ Still so tight.” He buried his face into my neck kissing my sweet spot, making me moan with pleasure.  Every touch was electrifying, I missed this feeling, the feeling of love, acceptance, warmth. 

“Chanyeol,” I said with a heavy breath. He knows exactly how to work my body, where to place his hands, where to kiss. “Oh, jagi~ I love the way you feel wrapped around me. the way you crave me and beg for more.” I bit my bottom lip, keeping my moans from escaping. He gave a rough thrust and I immediately called out his name.

 “That’s my girl. Don’t hold back your beautiful moans. Tell me what I do to you.”

“It f-feels amazing. Oh god, Chanyeol.” My mouth hung open as Chanyeol powerfully smashed his hips into mine, making me feel every bit of his cock. Just when I thought I couldn’t take anymore, his hands grazed along my torso until he reached my aching clit, running his fingertips over the sensitive bud. I practically screamed as I felt his tip hit my g-spot. I flexed around his length, causing him roar in ecstasy and press his thumb to my clit. His lips on my neck, his length filling me, his fingers working magic, it was all too much. I arched my back and let out a long, loud moan, clawing his back.

“Oh- shit, Y/n don’t stop clenching. Ahhh.” He reached his euphoric orgasm, filling me with his warm cum.  Ahh, who fucks you the best, Jagi?” He groaned into my ear.

“Y-Y-You Chanyeol. ah- your the best I’ll ever have!” I could hardly get the words out with him pounding into me at sonic speed. I grabbed the back of his head, bringing him down to a feverish kiss as we came down from our highs. He kissed me back sweetly, letting out a small moan as he pulled out. He broke away from the kiss, looking into my eyes.

“You are perfection. My match. My love. I would never choose another girl over you. I don’t want a traditional relationship. Our skin isn’t what defines us. You are an amazing woman. I’m not going anywhere.” He kissed my nose and picked me up off of towel. By that point, we were long dry. He pulled back the covers and placed me on the sheets and grabbed some lotion from the bathroom. He sat back down next to me, turning me so my bare back was facing him. I felt shivers as his hands ran over my shoulder and down my arms, moisturizing the skin.

He leaned down kissing the back of my neck. He is so gentle with me, so sweet. After my massage, Chanyeol pulled us under the covers and hummed a soft tune in my ear, soothing me as I drifted to sleep in his strong arms.

THE END