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IM WAITING FOR YOU IN MY BED 🫢🫶🏻

PLEASE HURRY UP @ddyskz BEFORE I FAINT FROM THE LACK OF YOUR ATTENTION 😭

Please I’m asking nicely 🧎‍♀️

Oh baby you don’t even need to ask🤭🤭🤭🫶🏻🫶🏻😜😜 maybe I’ll even press my thigh between your legs and just put a little….pressure😈🤭

Brb screaming into my pillow cuz Chan’s pretty lips drive me crazy 😔💕

@moonjxsung I luv your brain MWAH🥹

hii! could i request a idol!chan and makeup artist!reader smut where she was doing his lip makeup and made a mistake and then she goes to wipe it off but the sexual tension?? also could chan be the dom pls?? thanks in advance!!

Warning: smut below! mdni.

Chan is probably the most obedient client you’ve had to date. He doesn’t move when you’re applying concealer to his nonexistent flaws, he doesn’t twitch when you curl his eyelashes and he often gives his own input on what makeup he likes wearing on stage. He’s partial to darker, more sultry looks, especially keen on smoky eyeshadows and smudged eyeliner. And he sits perfectly still this evening, as you test a new look for his upcoming performance in a few days.

“Does that feel okay?” You inquire, dabbing his under eyes with a silicone blending tool to even out his concealer.

“Yeah,” Chan responds, keeping his gaze on the ceiling above him. “It feels fine.”

“That’s good,” you reply, bringing some of the product down to his cheeks. “This one’s a new blending tool, I know some people aren’t into the ones that aren’t sponges.”

“No, no, this one’s fine, I promise,” he says with a smile.

You smile back at him, finishing the application of his concealer, and then you tuck the tube back away into your makeup bag.

“The only thing left is lipstick,” you voice to him, digging around your bag of lipsticks for a color that will match the dark eye makeup he sports. “Do you have a preference?”

“Hm…” Chan hums, thinking for a moment. “Not really, you’re better at picking the lip stuff. Just not something too dark, I guess.”

You dig around a little more, the clattering sounds of lipsticks filling the silence between you as he waits, and then you select a tube of amaranth lipstick from your collection.

“Let’s try this one,” you say, twisting off the cap and balancing the tube between your fingers, as your other hand brings the tip of it to his lips.

He sits perfectly still, like he always does, as you begin to paint his plump lips with the product and spread it evenly. You can feel Chan’s eyes on you while you work, the blue contacts in his eyes moving with his pupils as your hand paints his lips in slow movements. And then you pull back again, instructing him to press his lips together to distribute the product while you stuff the little tube back in your pocket.

Chan complies, his plump lips pressing together to coat both sides in the sticky lipstick, and then he pulls his lips back again, a generous amount now coating the fake lip piercing he sports in his bottom lip.

“Oops, I should’ve taken the piercing out,” you say with a nervous smile. “Hold on, let me clean it.”

And you pull a tissue out from the box beside you, folding it into a neat square and bringing it to his bottom lip. You can feel his eyes boring into you again, a little more intense now, as you dab at his lip piercing and try to get the sticky residue off the silver metal.

Chan’s breath hitches in his throat a little as you clean him, his mind running rampant with thoughts about giving into the urges that plague his mind when you’re at this proximity to him. He knows you’re just his makeup artist, and you’ve been working with him for a good while now. It would be completely inappropriate to say anything suggestive to you, or to kiss you, or to initiate something more physical in the privacy of his dressing room like this…

“I like your makeup,” Chan says suddenly, his eyes scanning the dark lipstick you flaunt.

“Thanks,” you respond with a soft chuckle. “It’s nothing special today.”

“Well it certainly caught my attention,” he retorts. “I think you look very pretty.”

“Thank you,” you say again, your heartbeat quickening at his words that make you beyond flustered.

“You’re welcome,” Chan replies, still keeping his gaze on yours.

He’s making it painfully obvious that he’s staring at you, his eyes scanning over every tiny movement you make and his lips parting to say something again, before closing once more and pulling into a small smile.

“What?” You ask with a small chuckle, taking notice of the way he keeps trying to say something.

“Nothing,” he replies. “I just…”

You wait for his answer, his voice trailing off as you pull away to look directly into his eyes without your hand hovering over his lips.

“I just kinda want to kiss you right now,” Chan finishes boldly, still staring intensely to gauge your reaction. And your lips pull into a smile, too, as you lean a little closer to him.

“What’s stopping you?” You ask, your eyes darting down to his now glossy lips and back up to his eyes.

“The fear that you don’t feel the same,” he says, leaning forward in his chair to get nearer to you. Your eyes remain locked on each other, urging the other to close the gap between you two and end this months-long game of feigning sexual tension.

“I kinda want to kiss you, too,” you reply nervously, your eyes moving to his lips, where his fake lip piercing shifts a little as he grins.

“Well what’s stopping you?” He queries.

“You’re my client,” you say, your voice sounding shaky as you hesitate to get any closer.

“I won’t tell,” Chan says, just barely grazing his lips over yours now. “We’re all alone right now.”

And you both close the gap finally, pressing your lips against each other and working eager, hungry kisses as you grab desperately at the fabric of his t-shirt. His lips feel exactly like you’d imagined them all this time, plump and luscious against yours, his tongue darting over yours briefly as he hums gently into the kiss and lets his hands snake down to your waist. If you weren’t so focused on kissing him like your life depended on it, you’d probably get nervous and pull away at the fact that he’s the best kisser you’ve ever experienced. The cold metal of his fake piercing grazes your bottom lip, and he smiles into the kiss when he can feel you gasp slightly at the sensation.

“Can we take this to the couch?” Chan asks between kisses as you fist desperately at his t-shirt.

You nod eagerly at his question, moving with him as he gets up from his chair and guides you back to the black leather couch in the middle of his dressing room. For a moment, you feel dizzy with anticipation, confused at how you’ve gotten here after dreaming of it for so long. You know you shouldn’t be thinking about your clients like this, but Chan feels different, his sweet actions coupled with his undeniably attractive looks making it hard to stop thinking about him this way. You’ve thought of him so many times like this, and when you’re finally lying back on the cold leather of the sofa, you have to double check the door across you is locked so that you won’t get caught here like this, engaging in something so forbidden.

“It’s locked, Chan says, as he steadies himself over you with one hand on the couch and another grazing your waist. “And everyone’s gone home for the night. It’s just us, I promise.”

You nod reluctantly, your eyes fixated on his toned frame that towers over you on the couch and makes you feel so small.

“Do you trust me?” Chan asks, his lips grazing over yours again.”

“Yeah,” you respond with a nervous smile after a brief silent pause. “I do.”

“Then just relax,” he finishes, leaning in to kiss you again. “I promise I’ll make you feel good, yeah? Nobody’s getting fired.”

And his words instill a sense of comfort in you, as he finally resumes his eager kisses against yours and snakes two hands up your shirt. His big palms sprawl out over the flesh of your stomach, caressing with gentle movements that mirror his personality. You arch desperately into his touch, hands wrapping around his neck to pull him closer and guide his lips down your neck. It almost tickles, the way his plump lips feather kisses down your flesh, and you can’t help but let out little moans of pleasure at the sensation, your underwear already pooling with wetness as he works you.

Chan is well-paced with his actions, but when he pulls away to undress, you feel a pit form in your stomach at the sight. His toned six-pack is so much more defined at this proximity, every concave of his flesh and muscle-toned line etched so perfectly into the broad chest he sports. His toned stomach forms a perfect v just above just crotch, where his boxers still remain, and you’re too nervous to even glance at the tent pitched underneath.

“Staring?” Chan inquires with a knowing smirk, as he guides his hands up your shirt and pulls it over your head.

“No,” you reply quickly. “Nothing I haven’t already seen.”

“Is that right?” He says in a cocky tone. “I think I have an idea of something you haven’t seen before, hm?”

As he speaks, he reaches one hand around your back to unclasp your black bra, your nipples hardening as the cool air grazes your bare flesh now completely exposed to him. Chan wastes no time peppering them in kisses, leaving a trail of needy drool over your nipples and sucking small bruises on the mound of your skin.

“Are you okay with this?” He asks, true to the respectful attributes he’s always shown in front of you.

“Yes,” you’re quick to say, staring down at him as he continues to work kisses around your breasts. “More than okay, actually.”

“Good,” Chan responds, sitting up to tug down his boxers finally. “I’m just really fucking turned on seeing you like this.”

And then his boxers are pooled at his thighs, exposing his hard-on for you as he brings a hand to wrap around the base of his cock. He’s much bigger than the guys you’ve been with, a thick, veiny girth blushed red with his arousal for you. You swallow nervously as he pumps himself lightly just two times, cocking his head at your still-clothed core with a small smirk.

“Your turn.”

Although you’re undeniably nervous to bare yourself in front of him like this, you comply, tugging your jeans and your panties down over your thighs and discarding them on the floor. Chan’s eyes are hooded with lust almost instantly when you do, a serious expression overtaking his face as he leans in to kiss you again.

“Fuck, baby,” he says between breathless kisses against your lips.

“I would’ve done this a whole lot sooner if I knew it’d look like this.”

And you smile against him, tangling your hands in his hair as he works your flesh with little nibbles. When his hands come around to caress your inner thighs, he frees his erection from his grasp, and it slowly hangs to graze your flesh with every movement of his. It even feels massive just resting against you, and you can feel your soaked cunt contracting around nothing, eager to feel him inside you.

“Chan,” you whimper, as his hands massage gentle back and forth motions over your thighs.

“Yes, baby,” he asks, pressing a series of chaste kisses to your lips.

“I’m already wet. Could you put it in?”

And he lets out a chuckle against you, his lips pulling into a smirk as he lets the tip of cock drag lazily against your entrance.

“Yeah? I’ve barely touched you and you’re already begging me to fuck you?”

“Mhm,” you voice back, parting your legs for him. “Just want to feel it inside me already.”

“Whatever you want,” he replies, wrapping his hand around his cock once more and pumping lightly as he taps your entrance. Your clit pulsates in anticipation as he guides in just the tip, already stretching you out a generous amount and causing you to moan from beneath him.

“You’re so tight,” Chan breathes down at you, squeezing his eyes shut as you struggle to take him. “So tight but so wet. You drive me crazy.”

And then he pulls back to shove in the rest, ramming into you with more force and bringing his lips to yours once he’s buried to the hilt in order to pacify your moans. You feel so full of him, completely penetrated by his thick girth and his pulsating flesh, and he keeps his mouth against yours as he speaks in a low voice.

“You can take it, baby. Fuck, your little pussy is clenching around me. I know it’s big, you’re doing so well for me. Keep taking it and I’ll fuck you like you asked so politely.”

And you nod eagerly, your eyes pricking with tears as he begins to move in and out of you, his cock reaching your cervix with no issue as he finds a steady rhythm and fucks you like he’s going to breed you. In contrast to his harsh movements, he’s gentle with his kisses, making sure to kiss you when you let out a particularly harsh moan or whimper, smiling down at you as he takes in the sight of you taking him so wholly and obediently.

As he moves a little faster now, he takes note of the way your makeup is ruined on your pretty face, your lips smeared with the lip gloss you applied to him earlier, along with your own lipstick that’s now migrated to your cheeks and below your chin. Your mascara is pooled around your eyes from squeezing them in pleasure, and your eyeliner is smudged around your eyelids, giving you a completely fucked-out and messy appearance. And Chan loves every inch of it, finding himself more turned on at the sight of you all disheveled like this because of him.

“Your pretty makeup’s all ruined,” Chan says tenderly, as he continues to rut into you with force.

As he thrusts into you, he brings a single hand up to your face, pinching the little tub of lipstick you applied on him earlier between his fingers and uncapping it with his thumb. He must have retrieved it from your jeans where you’d originally tucked it away after using it on him.

“Open,” Chan orders plainly, and you obey as he pauses briefly, patting your lips a little and letting Chan bring the tube of color to your lips.

His slender fingers navigate the tube around your lips in gentle movements, filling in the spots now void of color and painting your lips a dark shade of pink once again. And then he pulls back, capping the tube once more and discarding it beside you.

“Look at you,” Chan says with a smirk, as he resumes his harsh movements and begins to fuck you again.

And instantly you’re letting out a string of moans and cuss words, your mouth agape as he buries his cock inside of you and lets it pulse at your cervix. You’re so full, so satisfied, and you’re desperate to hold on to something, to press your lips against his and steady yourself as he works you. And then like he can read your mind, he brings his lips to yours again, indulging you in a drooly, open-mouthed kiss. You realize this was all part of his elaborate plan to make a mess between the two of you, as the lipstick is promptly transferred to his own plump lips and imprinted on his flesh to mark the forbidden deed like a scarlet letter. But he looks even more erotic like this, covered in your smeared lipstick and letting you trail your kisses all over his neck and his jawline as he continues to rail you.

“Fuck, fuck, I’m gonna cum,” Chan interrupts your thoughts, and his lips trail down to take one of your breasts in his mouth, covering the mound in lipstick and mirroring the sloppy looks on your faces.

“Gonna fill you up with my load, yeah?” Chan says as more of a statement than a question. “Be good and take it for me.”

And he’s fucking you much harder now, loud moans and gasps filling the room at every thrust while you pray he’s right about the company being empty for the night. You're torn between wanting his load deep inside you, and being preoccupied with the prospect that you could very well lose your job for this. But it doesn’t matter just a few thrusts more, because Chan’s cock is twitching inside of you as his eyes squeeze shut in pleasure. He lets his lipstick-stained mouth graze over yours as he finally cums inside of you, the warm feeling completely filling you up as he slows his pace and gauges your reaction.

“I’m still a little hard,” Chan says with a soft chuckle. “Gonna keep fucking you until you finish.”

His words make you dizzy with pleasure, so aroused at this confession that he’s willing to overstimulate himself until you’ve found your release. He increases his pace just a tad, until you’re nearing your release, too.

“I’m gonna cum,” you say breathlessly, as he brings you in for a much gentler kiss.

“Yeah, cum for me,” Chan responds. “I’m not pulling out until you do.”

And with just a few more thrusts, you finally reach your release, too, dribbling your own juices down the length of his shaft and feeling him begin to soften inside of you. When you’re trembling beneath him, he finally pulls out, sitting up on the couch to allow you to catch your breath for a moment.

You sit up, too, breathless and sighing in pleasure as you pull your clothes back on and try to come to terms with what just happened. As you do, you catch a glimpse of yourself in the mirror, quickly startled by your disheveled appearance and scrambling to wipe your mouth clean of the lipstick.

“Hey,” Chan says, leaning in to wipe your mouth with the tip of his thumb. “Like I said, no one’s gonna know, yeah? It’s just us. It’s just me.”

And you smile at him as he pulls on his boxers, too, lipstick also smeared along his face and a flushed look to his skin. He seems relaxed, even content that it happened, and you can’t help but mirror his calm demeanor as he brings you in for a tender embrace.

“We didn’t even decide on a final makeup look,” you say to him suddenly, realizing this whole thing was supposed to be to finalize his look for this week’s stage.

He chuckles lightly, still unfazed by the event and shrugging in response.

“I guess we’ll have to stay after hours again tomorrow?”

“Yeah,” you reply, meeting his knowing gaze. “Tomorrow again.”

“Tomorrow again,” he repeats.

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Would you drink my potion?

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@smuttystraykidsthoughts @gimmeurtmi @kai-lee08 @ddyskz @lynlyndoll @jonespicy and anyone who wants to 💕

Would you drink my potion?

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Tagging: @kaciidubs @sweetracha @imthesilliestbunny @comet-falls @chqnverse @skzms and anyone else who'd like to try ♡

So me and @gimmeurtmi & @kai-lee08 are all delulu for skz (who knew) so we’ve decided to talk bout random shit and send each other skz thoughts and pics so if you’re looking for new friends or just wanna share your thoughts about them you’re welcome to just drop your discord name and I shall add you 💕

MWAH

So I kinda need a huge cuddle pile with nice food and Disney movies so I can sob my heart out 🥹💕

@kai-lee08 IF YOU WONT GIVE ME KISSES I WILL HAUNT UR ASS 😤 and @gimmeurtmi can show me all her photo cards hehe 🥹 and @smuttystraykidsthoughts can just bring her sweet self😙

How could I not luv her if she keeps being so precious *sobs* @gimmeurtmi I’m simping for you now watch your back I’m on my way to snuggle you 😤 we all should just cuddle with big fluffy blankets and take out food cuz then I can sob my heart out between you @kai-lee08 🥹💕

YOURE MINE NOW MUAHAHA I KISSED YOUR PRECIOUS FACE 😤

kissies!!!!!!! 😙😙😙😙😙

IM SORRY @gimmeurtmi HAS PRECIOUS LINO PHOTO CARDS AND IS SO SWEEY I NEEDED TO SHARE MY KISSES AND CUDDLES 😔💕 love you tho bubs @kai-lee08 😙

YOURE MINE NOW MUAHAHA I KISSED YOUR PRECIOUS FACE 😤

kissies!!!!!!! 😙😙😙😙😙

EXCUSE @kaciidubs HOW DARE YOUYOU TO MAKE SOB LIKE THIS HUSBAND BINNIE I CAAAAANT🥹💕

I love your big brain my dearest kacii mwah😤

Binnie's Baby Bun

❣ Summary: Ever since you announced your pregnancy to your husband, his loving treatment skyrocketed to lengths you never believed were possible. ❣  ❣ Word Count: 797 ❣ Warnings: Husband! Changbin, Pregnant! Reader, pregnancy [early stages], fluff, light implied smut, baby bumps, overall cuteness ❣  ❣ Female! Reader [No use of Y/N] | You/Your pronouns ❣  ❣ Additional Tags: Changbin is referred to as Hubby, Bin, and Binnie, Reader is referred to as Bun, and Bunny ❣ Stray Kids Masterlist ❣ General Masterlist

Ever since you announced your pregnancy to your husband, his loving treatment skyrocketed to lengths you never believed were possible.

Changbin was a lover, he was a supporter, he was a protector, but he was also the softest, kindest, and most careful man you had ever met, and those were just a few of the traits that convinced you that he was the man you wanted to spend the rest of your life with.

The days after you revealed your pregnancy, he treated you like you were a goddess walking among men; you would’ve thought he was your living servant the way he offered to do everything - and I mean everything - for you.

Not like he didn’t do it already, that is.

The first handful of weeks were met with extra kisses here and there, extra check-ins so he could have a clearer gauge on your comfort, and small things like extra snacks finding their way into your pantry.

But, when your stomach slowly began to grow and the first hints of your baby bump began to show, Binnie mode was in full swing.

Almost every morning you were guaranteed a kiss on the lips, cheek, or forehead, and an extra kiss to the small swell of your belly, paired with a whispered “Good morning, baby.”

Whenever you were together he would always, always, manage to keep a hand on your stomach - if you allowed him, of course - and if he couldn’t keep you close by, he’d always make sure to take a quick ‘baby bump break’ to saddle up beside you and rest the palm of his hand over your belly button.

“Bin, if you’re like this when I’m barely showing, I can only imagine how you’ll be when I'm in full watermelon mode.”

You sat partially sprawled out on the couch of his recording studio, the pillow you were previously laying on now replaced with Changbin’s lap, and his arm reaching down your body to rest his hand over the top of your stomach.

He laughed and leaned down to press a kiss to your cheek, “That’s why you have to get used to how I am now, Bun! I know baby bun will.”

“Baby bun?” You hummed, tilting your head to get a better look at him, “So you’re hoping for a girl?”

He shook his head, “Baby bun is just baby bun - girl, boy, I don’t care, as long as they’re healthy and you’re healthy that’s all that matters to me.”

Fresh tears stung at your eyes and you had to fight to push them away, blaming the increased hormones in your body for your sudden sensitivity to his sentiments.

“Alright, break time’s over!” Announcing his leave with his usual loud voice, he helped you get comfortable again before bending down to your eye-level, “Another hour or two and I’ll be done, then we can go get some dinner, deal?”

Smiling, you nodded happily, “Baby bun and I think that’s a great deal.”

Furthermore, in the midst of all of his soft, adoring moments, there were also moments of warm, tender love that had you overwhelmed in the best of ways.

Moments where he would watch you do your nightly routine; silently observing the way his shirt would ride up with each of your movements, revealing a sliver of the bump he would never get enough of, urging him to stand behind you and snake his arms around your waist.

You smiled tiredly at his reflection in the mirror, rubbing the remaining moisturizer onto your cheeks, “Hi, hubby.”

“Hi, bunny,” he replied in kind, pressing a soft kiss to the junction of your neck and shoulder.

Melting into his touch with a gentle sigh, you tilted your head to give him more access, your hands going to encompass his own resting yet again over your bump. “Binnie… What are you up to?”

His arms held you a bit tighter, his lips making a path up your neck and brushing against a spot he knew all too well, “Just appreciating you…”

“Hm, yeah, I can tell.” You shifted your hips, fully aware of the bulge filling his boxer briefs, “You appreciate me that much, yeah?”

Nipping at your skin, his eyes met yours in the mirror, his heard gaze sending a chill of excitement down your spine.

“Can I appreciate you more?”

“Right now?” You mused, lacing your fingers through his, “Right here?”

A low hum vibrated through him as he took you in, the scenario so familiar yet so, so different in numerous ways; you were no longer his girlfriend, no longer his fiancee, no longer just his wife, but his wife and soon-to-be mother of his child.

“Right now,” he confirmed, firm and sure, loving and supportive, soft and kind, “right here.”

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Hmm does that mean I would get double the kisses and affection? 👀

There are our children 🥹 ofc with the goose can’t forget bout her🪿💕

OMG!! Im their new mommy??? Their the most adorable children ever🥹 I'll take good care of them along with you I promise baby💕

HAN ✩ '락 (樂) (LALALALA)' M/V Stray Kids : Docuseries

Everyone don’t worry I saw your requests and ideas there are all amazing and I will write them just gimme some time to write them cuz I’m a bit busy these days and sick hehe <3

ITS OKAY KACII WE ARE ALL IN NEED OF HELP NOW. HERE TAKE MY HANDS AND BREATHE MY DEAR FRIENDS 💕

And then look at this again :)

THE QUALITY AND THE WAY LINOS ARM COVERS ALMOSG HALF OF THE PIC @kaciidubs @ddyskz aren’t they pretty 🫠

our mental wellbeing is just a joke to them isn't it

I’m 😳 ARE YOU SEEING THIS?

@kaciidubs @ddyskz

our mental wellbeing is just a joke to them isn't it

Thanks for tagging me bub💕

Tagging ; who ever wants to :)

found this adorable picrew and wanted to try it :DDD

tagging : @slytherinshua @haecien @blue-jisungs @wheeboo @candewlsy @rubywonu @hannieheartuu @fairyhaos @wheeboo @weird-bookworm + anyone else that would like to join !!

EXCUSE ME HOW DARE YOU IM ON MY KNEES 😔 WHY YOU DO THIS TO MY TINY BRAIN? YOU KNOW HOW WEAK I AM FOR THIS MAN AND THEN YOU JUST POP UP WITH THINGS LIKE THAT I CANT 😭

Love it tho please hit me with all your chan thoughts at this point @ddyskz 💕

Daddy Chan is the type to put in 2 inches and slide out just to hear you whine and mewl

“Want it back babygirl?”

He slides those 2 inches back in as you’re on the verge of tears. His arms are cradling your head as he’s lying over you, his shiny eyes on yours.

“P-please daddy put it in”

He slides out again just nudging against your cunt

“Oh babygirl, sh shh” he places a kiss on your forehead. “Daddy just likes to hear you whine doesn’t he?”

And with that he slides his full length in, and you arch your back as his cock reaches your tummy.

“It’s big babygirl?” He’d chuckle at how cute you look taking him so deep.

LOOK AT THEM I’M SOBBING @kaciidubs ROWOON IS SO CUTE 🥹🥹

[baby rowoon looks at the skz uncles in deeply confused]

If you receive this, you make somebody happy! Go on anon and send this to 10 of your followers who make you happy or somebody you think needs cheering up. If you get one back, even better. 🩷 💋 - ❣️

THAT’S SO CUTE 🥹🥹🥹 THANK YOU SO MUCH DEAR ANON <3

CB97 ✧ INTRO: 樂-STAR

And now you even tell me you love me??? WHAT IS THIS? IS THIS HEAVEN 😭😭 I LOVE YOU 💕 makes me wanna write something together with you tho🫢

@ddyskz

Apologies if this sounds aggressive but,

PLEASE can I request big dick!Chan with a MASSIVE breeding and bulge kink. I cannot and will not live.

I got way too into this prompt🫠🫠thank you for this holy fuck warnings:18+mdni, lots of "tiny cunt talk", chan is borderline aggressive, primal talk, breeding, talk of pregnancy belly, he loves her womb etc, hairpulling, unprotected sex and creampie obv

wc: 1.8k

Smut below the cut!!

You notice him biting his nails and fidgeting, hard. His black jeans are strained against his frame, his black t shirt threatening to rip at the biceps from how he's contracting and flexing.

"Channie? What's wrong?" you say, letting your eyes lock onto his. He's staring into space, his knee bouncing a little faster with each breathe he lets out of his curled mouth.

He stands abruptly, like the seat has suddenly gotten hot and he's gathered that energy to stride over to you. As he's now vertical, his zipper has already come undone one third of the way down from his cock fighting to get out.

You gulp thinking of his thick veins pulsing behind those jeans, his tip angry and red. It's not an odd occurrence for his lust to conflate with his primal need to own you.

You watch him intently as he targets you with his narrowed eyes. He's huffing out air, his ears blood red - he's looking like he's going to explode.

"I need to breed you. Now." It comes out in a growl as his hands tuck into little fists; not like he's mad, but like he's so close to letting go any self-control he has.

"Channie we're just about to leave," you say, keeping your position on the couch but curling your fingers into your thighs at the sight of him essentially foaming at the mouth. You knew you wouldn't win this tug of war, and there wasn't anything you wanted more right now than to lose.

"Not in that dress before I pump you full of cum." His words shouoldn't catch you off guard but they do. You grip the cushions behind you leaning back as he looms tall over you.

He sinks one hand onto the plush couch right by your hip. You can smell the mix of cologne and pheromones toxifying your bloodstream. "Don't you want me to make you a mommy? Huh? Full of me until you grow another me?"

He chuckles at your reaction as your thighs clamp together.

"Not gonna stop until it sticks baby, you know that right? When I get you in there, if it doesn't take now, tonight your cunt is going to be sore because we're going until it sticks. Even if it takes all...night." He's leaned to your ear now, your chest heaving with anticipation.

He straightens once more, his pants straining like they're going to bust open from his cock. That zipper has traveled further down now, the stretch from his cock not only visible as protruding outwards but is also reaching sideways for both of his thighs. He reaches out his large hand for you to take as he pulls you up, guiding you towards the hallway.

"Babygirl my seed is gonna explode out of me any second now, it needs to fill your fertile little cunt," he growls, guiding your hips toward the bedroom.

You stumble aside, your legs feeling like jelly as his words finally catch up to you, alerting the primal need in you - that need to be filled, to be claimed.

He tugs at the delicate strap of your dress as he's pinned you to the wall now, the drywall cold against your exposed skin over your back.

"Channie you'll make me a mess, everyone will know," you say, leaning into his face, exchanging breaths as his hands roam your body.

"Everyone should know baby, that you're mine to breed, mine to fill up more and more every night until you're begging me to stop because you're slipping in my seed dripping out of you."

Your hand flies to your lower tummy, igniting something inside him that has his body press into yours. There's no separation between you two, only the keyhole of space separating your lips. Your fingers curl around the loops of his jeans

His lips crash onto yours in a hungry spell, his fingers trailing from up from your neck before sliding to tilt your chin towards him.

"Look at me baby."

"Channie, please."

He doesn't reply, simply pushes your dress off your shoulders, letting the soft fabric fall to the floor. He sinks to his knees, massaging, kissing, and licking your bare stomach. The feeling of his soft lips transforms your smooth skin to a pattern of bumpy chills.

"Fuck baby, I love your belly so much, I can't wait to see it swollen."

You feel your knees nearly give out once again at his words. You catch the wall behind you with your hand before he gets back to his feet.

"Babygirl let me see your tiny cunt try to take my cock, hm? Just let me pump you full before we leave."

Your fingers play with his zipper, but he doesn't flinch at your eagerness.

"Are you gonna ask baby? Say please?"

His hands wrap your waist, squeezing the skin covering your womb. He's cradling the area like it's the most fragile place in the world. "This," he says before marking the skin over your womb in a deep burgundy bruise. "This is magic." His eyes close as he gets lost in his own thoughts. "And it's mine to make full, isn't it?"

"Fuck Chan please breed me."

He exhales, shivering as the words escape your mouth.

Before you can catch your breath, he's whisked you into the near bedroom, tossing you onto the shared bed. You're propped on your elbows, tits bouncing as the bed springs shake your weight. A deep growl emanates from his throat as he stalks to the edge of the bed, fingers lingering at his zipper.

"Open up babygirl."

But you keep your legs pressed together, your cunt throbbing, desperate for constant relief.

Chan's long fingers finally unzip his pants, the sound making your mouth water.

He pushes his jeans down his thighs, discarding them along with his boxers, fast.

"It's big," you whisper, swallowing hard.

"Oh baby we're gonna do this again? You're nervous baby until I slide it in and then you never want me to pull it out hm?"

He climbs over you, his cock ghosting your cunt.

"These panties are soaked angel. Let's get them off."

Your panties are gone in an instant, your legs spread as far as they can go.

"Deep, please," you say.

"You want me deep baby? Want to see me in your little cunt? See my cock bulging out of you. Fuck." He's possessed by his own desire now, not wasting any more time, searching your body with his strong hands.

His thick tip looks menacing, your heart beating with excitement and the tiniest ounce of fear.

Chan's cock is red, his veins swollen just like you anticipated.

As you're lost in your own thoughts, he nudges the first inch of his tip in.

A pained excitement leaves your lips as his thickness threatens to swallow you whole.

"S-s-slow Channie s-slow!"

Another growl erupts from his chest. "Babygirl take a breath for me yeah? Just like every time."

You take a big inhale, exhaling just as deep as he sheathes in more of his cock. It never gets easier to take him and he can't seem to get enough of your face contorting as your back arches from the pleasured pain.

"That's it baby."

Your hands fly to his chest, scratching like you're digging to get out of a deep hole. A chuckle erupts from him.

"Look at that little cunt baby, look at me in your tummy."

You muster enough strength as he's pressing you hard into the mattress, to look down at your stomach, a bulge of his cock looking like it's going to erupt from your stomach. He pulls out, the mound disappearing with his cock, reappearing tenfold as he thrusts with more power this time.

"So fucking tiny for me, like I'm just gonna split you in two huh? Look at that bulge baby, that's where my cum is about to be."

He pulls out of your cunt again, triggering your body to undulate from the removal.

"So empty huh baby? Need cock?"

"N-need cock," you echo, as his tip connects to your opening like a magnet.

"Chan b-baby breed me." And with that, he bullies his cock back inside you, not paying any mind to your consecutive yelps. His eyes are reflecting dark fires into yours as he suddenly grabs a fistful of your hair and tugs your head back, your neck craning to look at him over you.

"Baby I've been saving up my seed all fucking day for this. This little cunt is gonna be flooded with me."

Chan rolls his hips deeper into yours, his heavy cock slamming into.

His face falls into your glistening neck as he huffs out, "you're gonna be fucking glowing with your belly swollen."

Your eyes are rolled into the back of your head, your cunt pulsing around him as you try to keep your orgasm away just a little bit longer.

"It's okay babygirl, cum on my cock like a good girl, don't you worry I'm not pulling out."

His words finally make you snap, your cunt seizing around his thickness, the tightness making him groan as if it's almost a painful squeeze.

"S-seed," is all you can say as your body is going through wave after wave of euphoria.

He watches your tummy inflate and conflate with his bulge as he speeds up his thrusts.

"Tiny, tiny breedable cunt, all fucking mine, all mine to make a mess of. M'gonna flood you babygirl."

His fingers grasp your nipple, squeezing and rolling it between his warm fingers.

"Relax that cunt baby so I can get my cum to stick, hm? You want it to stick, don't you?"

"Y-yes!" you scream, feeling your body buzz from the pleasure that's threatening to paralyze you. "Breed me n-now." You start to shake as your eye releases a tear. "Please Channie g-give me your seed, let it grow inside me."

"Fuck, babygirl m'cumming." He moans long and hard as he gives you deep thrusts of his cum spilling out into you. It feels like a flood of viscous liquid has just filled you to the brim, like it's going to leak out in bucketsful.

"Oh no, no, babygirl it's trying to escape," he says in feigned worry, kneeling at your spent cunt. His forehead is shining with his afterglow as his fingers trace your cunt. Your body jerks at the sensitivity of your puffy cunt, but your body is too tired to carry you anywhere.

His fingers begin scooping up the overflow of his seed, plunging it back into you. Your walls are plush and forgiving from the intense stretch it just endured.

"Keep it in there baby don't let it out. I'll know that at the party, you're carrying me inside you."

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Aweee 🥹 I luv you too❤️

you’re 20 but won’t write about men older than you? are you fr lmao

I’m assuming u mean cuz I didn’t include seungmin and i.n in the one last post??? That’s not because I dont write for them that was because I just wasn’t sure about them and didn’t have ideas that’s why I said in the post on the top that I might add them later if I get inspiration for them I guess. I wrote it like right on the top so you know before reading that I didn’t include them.

It’s not because I feel uncomfortable writing for these two like that I just wasn’t sure and maybe a bit out of ideas so please be so nice and give me time might add them in the next days depending on how much I need to work :)

Thank you for almost 500 likes 😭💕

love making with ot8 🤍🤍(separate)

𖥻 love making

♡┊ 𝐂𝐇𝐐𝐍𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐄 ; Stray Kids

𝐒𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬 :: how I think love making with them would be :) (wrote for everyone besides Seungmin and I.N cuz I wasn’t sure about them hope you don’t mind…might add them later on)

𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 :: smut ( 18+ ) , soft skz , sub!reader , a bit aftercare , cumming inside

𝐁𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧 ::

He is such a soft boy when he wants to be, probably in the mood for soft sex if he is exhausted or if he just wants to show you how much he loves you. He will not really care if he gets to cum only focusing on your pleasure for example using his fingers and/or mouth until you’re seeing stars. He enjoys eating you out because every time he does your hand wanders into his curls to tug on them while moaning his name. He will cover you in kisses and marks as much as you let him while whispering praises against your skin telling you how good you taste and how pretty you sound. If you aren’t exhausted after the toe curling high he gives you and he gets to fuck you it’s much slower than usual. His trusts slow but deep letting you feel him deep inside your tummy, letting you feel every inch of him. He likes it when you play with his hair while whining his name right beside his ear. He will hold off his own high in order to make you both cum together instead. After you both cum chan likes to stay inside u for a bit longer enjoying the feeling of your soft walls wrapped around him. He nuzzles his face in your neck and kisses your neck while praising you even more, while his hands roam around your body massaging your trembling thighs while enjoying the way your hand plays with his hair.

𝐋𝐞𝐞 𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐡𝐨 ::

Minho prefers rough sex but on some days where he just feels so overwhelmed by your love for him or if dance practice was exhausting and you want to make him feel good. For example he gets home exhausted and you already prepared a warm bubble bath for him just because you could hear the exhaustion in his voice when he called you. So when you both sit in the bathtub (you’re on his lap) and you’re running your hands over his sore muscles making him throw his head back enjoying your touch. You tease him by moving your hips against him. Minho lets you take control and just holds your hip or thighs. you sink down on him all at once and just stay still, enjoying the feeling of his body pressed against yours and the way his dick feels inside you. Enjoys it when you ride him because he gets an amazing view of your breasts and the way you throw your head back in pleasure while moaning his name. He praises you and moans out your name the sounds getting louder the faster you move or the tighter you clench around him. Makes sure you come first and the feeling of your cunt clenching around him brings him over the edge, filling you up with his high. Minho will hold you tight against him and rub your back while thanking you. He will cuddle you in bed after while playing with your hair and watching a movie.

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐛𝐢𝐧 ::

I think he will choose soft love making mostly after dates for example a dinner date or a movie date. Will eat your cunt like a five star meal until you’re unable to say anything besides your name. He enjoys feeling your thighs tremble beside his head or in his hands. Enjoys it when you pull him closer to your cunt with your hand in his hair. When Changbin fucks your cunt his movement is slow only speeding up a bit when you ask him to go faster. He enjoys deep but softer trusts. Tells you to moan as loud as you want because he wants to know that he is making you feel good. Changbin likes the way your eyes roll back and his name is the only thing you can say. He will make you cum as often as you want although if you’re to exhausted he tells you it’s okay if he didn’t get to cum but you suck him off anyways cuz who would say no to the opportunity to suck this man off?

𝐇𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐣𝐢𝐧 ::

This man looooooves soft sex and probably only fucks you rough if you beg for it or if you’ve been a brat. This man will first stuff you full of his cum only to eat you out after. He enjoys the taste of your combined highs The first time you will get to cum is on his dick cuz he wants to feel you clench around him as he fills you up while praising you and leaving marks over your neck and chest. Plays with your boobs too and enjoys how sensitive you are. Will stay insider your warm cunt for a few minutes enjoying the feeling of your mixed cum slowly flowing out of you. Hyunjin is determined to get you to cum at least once or twice more with his fingers and his mouth. He calls you his beautiful muse and tells you how he wishes to paint you naked some time will bring you water and some snacks after cleaning you up and giving you a sweet kiss. POST SEX CUDDLES :)

𝐇𝐚𝐧 𝐉𝐢𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐠 ::

This man will 100% fuck you in the studio if he has a writers block or a burn out. He will just ask you if he can eat you out to distract himself and who would say no to this man’s mouth and tongue on your body? Definitely not you…Jisung gets pretty whiny the longer he stays between your legs getting to taste your sweet cunt. He could cum in his pants from the way your thighs tremble around his head and your fingers grip his Hair. Lets you ride him and touch him all you want. You can control the pace and where you want his hands to be. Jisung enjoys the way you clench around him every time he praises you. Jisung will only help you move if you ask for it or if you’re too tired. Likes to either cum inside you or on your chest. Tired Jisung is all in all pretty sweet and lets you do whatever you want. If he came inside you he will stay inside you for some time while cuddling you under the blanked because he enjoys feeling your body close to his.

𝐅𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐱 ::

This man could make you cum from just his thighs and his voice if he wanted to. Felix is mostly in the mood for slow sex if it’s his day off or the weekend. He likes it that you seem to enjoy praising him as much as he does enjoy praising you. Felix enjoys telling how pretty you look while sucking him off or while he slowly fucks you. He would let you leave tiny marks on him if he doesn’t like have to perform or show much skin. Felix would smile every time he sees the heart shaped hickey on his chest remembering the soft tone of your voice asking him if you can leave a small mark there. Felix enjoys soft sex in the bedroom, the way he slowly moves his hips against yours making sure he hits your sweet spot every time. Your hands around his neck holding him close to you as he brings you to a high yet again. If your hands aren’t on his neck he will hold them on your sides intertwined together while kissing you passionately. He will draw the sex out for as long as he can to make sure you feel as good as he is. When you both cum it’s always together while moaning each other’s names. Felix takes a bath with you and rubs your back and playing with your hair. After a quick change of the sheets he will cuddle with you under the soft blanket while watching a show or a movie on low volume.

Hi there!!! I read your pinned post and I just want to double check that, I can still interact with your blog and posts as long as I don't interact with your nsfw posts right??? I just want to make sure🤗

You can interact with every post on my page if you’re over 18 BUT if you aren’t 18 yet then just read all the things that doesn’t have a 18+ just to make sure. But other than that you’re welcome to tell me your opinion or like or reblog the other posts 💕 MWAH

𖥻 my darling

♡┊ 𝐂𝐇𝐐𝐍𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐄 ; bangchan

𝐒𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬 :: chan enjoys some time with his family

𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 :: none besides very cute chan

Chan was walking up and down the practice room with his son in his arms who was sobbing his little heart out. Jun was 8 months old and such a sweet boy but sometimes he got a little bit fussy when his mother wasn’t there. Chan bounced the little boy slightly while kissing his son’s head whispering sweet nothings in his ear. You asked chan to take care of Jun for today so you could go out with your daughter and chan obviously agreed. He knew how hard it was for you to mostly take care of your son and Daughter and chan. He appreciated how you would make him dinner when he worked longer and always put a cute note beside the dish.

Chan heard the door open and Felix walks in holding some strawberries in a tiny bowl. Jun turns his head to Felix looking at the bowl with his big brown eyes. Jun was basically a copy of his father from the tiny curls on his head to the soft freckles on his cheeks he even has a similar lip shape, Although chan insisted that Jun has your nose. “Thank you Felix” chan said softly sitting down on the sofa with Jun in his lap his tiny body resting against his chest. Jun recently found his new love for strawberries so as soon as he saw the red fruit in the bowl his tears stop and he makes grabby hands to his uncle.

Felix smiled down at the tiny boy. While Chan holds his son to make sure he doesn’t accidentally hurt himself, Felix held out a tiny peace of strawberry. Jun stared at it before slowly grabbing the fruit in his little fist, he opened his tiny mouth and shoves the fruit in giggling when he tasted the sweet flavour. Chan smiles down at his son as Jun moves his arms around wildly. “Is it tasty baby?” Chan ask in a high pitched voice making Jun squeal his tears now long forgotten. Felix hands Jun another strawberry but instead of eating it himself like the last one Jun holds up the fruit to chan looking at his father with wide eyes. Chan’s heart melted “is that for me junieee” he said in a shocked voice. Jun shoves the peace of strawberry against his father’s mouth to signal him to eat it. Chan smiles and takes the peace of fruit nibbling on his son’s fingers to tease him.

Jun whines at his father’s teasing and makes grabby hands to his uncle, Felix waisted no time and took the little boy in his arms and hands him the bowl with strawberries. Chan smiles at the cute interaction between his best friend and son, he thinks it’s cute the way his son holds Felix finger in his tiny fist while shovelling tiny cut strawberry in his mouth. The door opens and chan watches as you and your daughter walk in the room his daughter quickly making her way over and cuddling in his chest “Daddy we went shopping and mommy got me new hair clips look” Mira points at the butterfly hair clips that sit in her braids. Chan smiles and kisses her cheek “you look beautiful Mimi” he tucks a curl behind her ear and kisses her forehead.

Jun had lost interest in his half empty bowl and was now completely engrossed in the sight of his Mother as he stares at you. You lean down and take Jun in your arms pressing kisses all over his cheeks. Jun was giggling loudly his tiny hands on your cheeks. Chan was staring at you in complete awe as Mira sat beside Felix and telling him about her new hair butterfly clips. Felix praising her and telling her how pretty she looks. Chan stands up and walks to you putting his arms around you and your son. You could see that Jun was getting sleepy so you patted his tiny back while humming lowly. Chan presses a loving kiss on your lips.

You let yourself get distracted by your husband’s lips until you heard your daughter scream “ewww daddy and mommy are kissing…no kissing you’re only allowed to kiss me” she said proudly pointing at herself. You and chan laughed. Chan kneels down and opens his arms for his daughter who didn’t waist a second to rub in her father arms snuggling into his comforting warmth she knew so well. “Let’s get home baby I think someone is tired” you said kissing Jun’s cheek. Jun nuzzles is head further in the comfort of his mother. Chan agrees and after saying good bye to Felix you both went home.

When chan opens the door to your home carefully pushing it open with his foot his sleeping daughter in his arms while you carried Jun. While you went to change your son into his clothes being careful to not wake him up chan did the same to mira carefully putting her in her bear pj’s, before putting her in her bed making sure to cover her in her favourite blanket. Chan turns on her night light that was shaped like a moon before slowly leaving her room. He doesn’t fully close the door in case she has a nightmare. When Chan walks into the kitchen he sees you standing in front of the Stove cooking dinner for you and him, he couldn’t help but smile even if you weren’t wearing any makeup and your hair tied in a messy bun wearing only his oversized sweater you where still the most beautiful woman in the world to him. So he slowly moves towards you and puts his strong arms around your waist nuzzling his face in your neck enjoying your natural scent. You hum and turn your face to press a kiss on his nose making him laugh shyly. Chan loves your affection because you don’t need to talk much and understand each other without much words. “Go sit down Darling dinner is almost done you need to eat” you said softly nudging him towards the table.

Chan complies easily and sits down his eyes following your every move in case you needed his help. You walk over to the large table and put down a bowl noodles in front of him and some chopsticks beside it. Chan smiles at you and leans over to press a sweet kiss on your lips as a thank you. Suddenly chan hears his son’s soft whines for attention so he quickly gets up and walks over to where Jun had previously been sleeping, he carefully picks him up and holds him secure to his chest before making his way back to you. You’re looking at Chan with so much admiration while holding your arms out to take your son from him “give him to me Darling you should eat” you said while taking your son carefully from him. Jun quickly calming down when he notices his mother holding him, you take the pacifier from the table and offer it to your son. Jun quickly starts to slowly suck on the pacifier while his tiny hands are busy playing with the material of the sweater you’re wearing.

Chan watches as you entertain your son while eating his dinner with a smile on his pretty lips.

YESS PLEASE WRITE A DAD CHAN FIC!

-🖤🐺 wolfy

its almost done might post it later my dear friend 🖤

best skz acc.

THATS SO SWEET I FEEL HONOURED THAT YOU ENJOY MY ACC.

I hope you have an amazing day/night my dear 💕

Also posting a Dad chan Drabble tomorrow hehe hope you will enjoy 🥹💕

@cbini aren’t those amazing pictures? 🤭

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love making with ot8 🤍🤍(separate)

𖥻 love making

♡┊ 𝐂𝐇𝐐𝐍𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐄 ; Stray Kids

𝐒𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬 :: how I think love making with them would be :) (wrote for everyone besides Seungmin and I.N cuz I wasn’t sure about them hope you don’t mind…might add them later on)

𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 :: smut ( 18+ ) , soft skz , sub!reader , a bit aftercare , cumming inside

𝐁𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧 ::

He is such a soft boy when he wants to be, probably in the mood for soft sex if he is exhausted or if he just wants to show you how much he loves you. He will not really care if he gets to cum only focusing on your pleasure for example using his fingers and/or mouth until you’re seeing stars. He enjoys eating you out because every time he does your hand wanders into his curls to tug on them while moaning his name. He will cover you in kisses and marks as much as you let him while whispering praises against your skin telling you how good you taste and how pretty you sound. If you aren’t exhausted after the toe curling high he gives you and he gets to fuck you it’s much slower than usual. His trusts slow but deep letting you feel him deep inside your tummy, letting you feel every inch of him. He likes it when you play with his hair while whining his name right beside his ear. He will hold off his own high in order to make you both cum together instead. After you both cum chan likes to stay inside u for a bit longer enjoying the feeling of your soft walls wrapped around him. He nuzzles his face in your neck and kisses your neck while praising you even more, while his hands roam around your body massaging your trembling thighs while enjoying the way your hand plays with his hair.

𝐋𝐞𝐞 𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐡𝐨 ::

Minho prefers rough sex but on some days where he just feels so overwhelmed by your love for him or if dance practice was exhausting and you want to make him feel good. For example he gets home exhausted and you already prepared a warm bubble bath for him just because you could hear the exhaustion in his voice when he called you. So when you both sit in the bathtub (you’re on his lap) and you’re running your hands over his sore muscles making him throw his head back enjoying your touch. You tease him by moving your hips against him. Minho lets you take control and just holds your hip or thighs. you sink down on him all at once and just stay still, enjoying the feeling of his body pressed against yours and the way his dick feels inside you. Enjoys it when you ride him because he gets an amazing view of your breasts and the way you throw your head back in pleasure while moaning his name. He praises you and moans out your name the sounds getting louder the faster you move or the tighter you clench around him. Makes sure you come first and the feeling of your cunt clenching around him brings him over the edge, filling you up with his high. Minho will hold you tight against him and rub your back while thanking you. He will cuddle you in bed after while playing with your hair and watching a movie.

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐛𝐢𝐧 ::

I think he will choose soft love making mostly after dates for example a dinner date or a movie date. Will eat your cunt like a five star meal until you’re unable to say anything besides your name. He enjoys feeling your thighs tremble beside his head or in his hands. Enjoys it when you pull him closer to your cunt with your hand in his hair. When Changbin fucks your cunt his movement is slow only speeding up a bit when you ask him to go faster. He enjoys deep but softer trusts. Tells you to moan as loud as you want because he wants to know that he is making you feel good. Changbin likes the way your eyes roll back and his name is the only thing you can say. He will make you cum as often as you want although if you’re to exhausted he tells you it’s okay if he didn’t get to cum but you suck him off anyways cuz who would say no to the opportunity to suck this man off?

𝐇𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐣𝐢𝐧 ::

This man looooooves soft sex and probably only fucks you rough if you beg for it or if you’ve been a brat. This man will first stuff you full of his cum only to eat you out after. He enjoys the taste of your combined highs The first time you will get to cum is on his dick cuz he wants to feel you clench around him as he fills you up while praising you and leaving marks over your neck and chest. Plays with your boobs too and enjoys how sensitive you are. Will stay insider your warm cunt for a few minutes enjoying the feeling of your mixed cum slowly flowing out of you. Hyunjin is determined to get you to cum at least once or twice more with his fingers and his mouth. He calls you his beautiful muse and tells you how he wishes to paint you naked some time will bring you water and some snacks after cleaning you up and giving you a sweet kiss. POST SEX CUDDLES :)

𝐇𝐚𝐧 𝐉𝐢𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐠 ::

This man will 100% fuck you in the studio if he has a writers block or a burn out. He will just ask you if he can eat you out to distract himself and who would say no to this man’s mouth and tongue on your body? Definitely not you…Jisung gets pretty whiny the longer he stays between your legs getting to taste your sweet cunt. He could cum in his pants from the way your thighs tremble around his head and your fingers grip his Hair. Lets you ride him and touch him all you want. You can control the pace and where you want his hands to be. Jisung enjoys the way you clench around him every time he praises you. Jisung will only help you move if you ask for it or if you’re too tired. Likes to either cum inside you or on your chest. Tired Jisung is all in all pretty sweet and lets you do whatever you want. If he came inside you he will stay inside you for some time while cuddling you under the blanked because he enjoys feeling your body close to his.

𝐅𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐱 ::

This man could make you cum from just his thighs and his voice if he wanted to. Felix is mostly in the mood for slow sex if it’s his day off or the weekend. He likes it that you seem to enjoy praising him as much as he does enjoy praising you. Felix enjoys telling how pretty you look while sucking him off or while he slowly fucks you. He would let you leave tiny marks on him if he doesn’t like have to perform or show much skin. Felix would smile every time he sees the heart shaped hickey on his chest remembering the soft tone of your voice asking him if you can leave a small mark there. Felix enjoys soft sex in the bedroom, the way he slowly moves his hips against yours making sure he hits your sweet spot every time. Your hands around his neck holding him close to you as he brings you to a high yet again. If your hands aren’t on his neck he will hold them on your sides intertwined together while kissing you passionately. He will draw the sex out for as long as he can to make sure you feel as good as he is. When you both cum it’s always together while moaning each other’s names. Felix takes a bath with you and rubs your back and playing with your hair. After a quick change of the sheets he will cuddle with you under the soft blanket while watching a show or a movie on low volume.

EXCUSE ME @ddyskz HOW DARE YOU TO DO THIS TO ME. AS IF I’M NOT ALREADY DELULU FOR THIS MAN 🫠🫠🫠 brb screaming in my pillow for the next hours…

Apologies if this sounds aggressive but,

PLEASE can I request big dick!Chan with a MASSIVE breeding and bulge kink. I cannot and will not live.

I got way too into this prompt🫠🫠thank you for this holy fuck warnings:18+mdni, lots of "tiny cunt talk", chan is borderline aggressive, primal talk, breeding, talk of pregnancy belly, he loves her womb etc, hairpulling, unprotected sex and creampie obv

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Smut below the cut!!

You notice him biting his nails and fidgeting, hard. His black jeans are strained against his frame, his black t shirt threatening to rip at the biceps from how he's contracting and flexing.

"Channie? What's wrong?" you say, letting your eyes lock onto his. He's staring into space, his knee bouncing a little faster with each breathe he lets out of his curled mouth.

He stands abruptly, like the seat has suddenly gotten hot and he's gathered that energy to stride over to you. As he's now vertical, his zipper has already come undone one third of the way down from his cock fighting to get out.

You gulp thinking of his thick veins pulsing behind those jeans, his tip angry and red. It's not an odd occurrence for his lust to conflate with his primal need to own you.

You watch him intently as he targets you with his narrowed eyes. He's huffing out air, his ears blood red - he's looking like he's going to explode.

"I need to breed you. Now." It comes out in a growl as his hands tuck into little fists; not like he's mad, but like he's so close to letting go any self-control he has.

"Channie we're just about to leave," you say, keeping your position on the couch but curling your fingers into your thighs at the sight of him essentially foaming at the mouth. You knew you wouldn't win this tug of war, and there wasn't anything you wanted more right now than to lose.

"Not in that dress before I pump you full of cum." His words shouoldn't catch you off guard but they do. You grip the cushions behind you leaning back as he looms tall over you.

He sinks one hand onto the plush couch right by your hip. You can smell the mix of cologne and pheromones toxifying your bloodstream. "Don't you want me to make you a mommy? Huh? Full of me until you grow another me?"

He chuckles at your reaction as your thighs clamp together.

"Not gonna stop until it sticks baby, you know that right? When I get you in there, if it doesn't take now, tonight your cunt is going to be sore because we're going until it sticks. Even if it takes all...night." He's leaned to your ear now, your chest heaving with anticipation.

He straightens once more, his pants straining like they're going to bust open from his cock. That zipper has traveled further down now, the stretch from his cock not only visible as protruding outwards but is also reaching sideways for both of his thighs. He reaches out his large hand for you to take as he pulls you up, guiding you towards the hallway.

"Babygirl my seed is gonna explode out of me any second now, it needs to fill your fertile little cunt," he growls, guiding your hips toward the bedroom.

You stumble aside, your legs feeling like jelly as his words finally catch up to you, alerting the primal need in you - that need to be filled, to be claimed.

He tugs at the delicate strap of your dress as he's pinned you to the wall now, the drywall cold against your exposed skin over your back.

"Channie you'll make me a mess, everyone will know," you say, leaning into his face, exchanging breaths as his hands roam your body.

"Everyone should know baby, that you're mine to breed, mine to fill up more and more every night until you're begging me to stop because you're slipping in my seed dripping out of you."

Your hand flies to your lower tummy, igniting something inside him that has his body press into yours. There's no separation between you two, only the keyhole of space separating your lips. Your fingers curl around the loops of his jeans

His lips crash onto yours in a hungry spell, his fingers trailing from up from your neck before sliding to tilt your chin towards him.

"Look at me baby."

"Channie, please."

He doesn't reply, simply pushes your dress off your shoulders, letting the soft fabric fall to the floor. He sinks to his knees, massaging, kissing, and licking your bare stomach. The feeling of his soft lips transforms your smooth skin to a pattern of bumpy chills.

"Fuck baby, I love your belly so much, I can't wait to see it swollen."

You feel your knees nearly give out once again at his words. You catch the wall behind you with your hand before he gets back to his feet.

"Babygirl let me see your tiny cunt try to take my cock, hm? Just let me pump you full before we leave."

Your fingers play with his zipper, but he doesn't flinch at your eagerness.

"Are you gonna ask baby? Say please?"

His hands wrap your waist, squeezing the skin covering your womb. He's cradling the area like it's the most fragile place in the world. "This," he says before marking the skin over your womb in a deep burgundy bruise. "This is magic." His eyes close as he gets lost in his own thoughts. "And it's mine to make full, isn't it?"

"Fuck Chan please breed me."

He exhales, shivering as the words escape your mouth.

Before you can catch your breath, he's whisked you into the near bedroom, tossing you onto the shared bed. You're propped on your elbows, tits bouncing as the bed springs shake your weight. A deep growl emanates from his throat as he stalks to the edge of the bed, fingers lingering at his zipper.

"Open up babygirl."

But you keep your legs pressed together, your cunt throbbing, desperate for constant relief.

Chan's long fingers finally unzip his pants, the sound making your mouth water.

He pushes his jeans down his thighs, discarding them along with his boxers, fast.

"It's big," you whisper, swallowing hard.

"Oh baby we're gonna do this again? You're nervous baby until I slide it in and then you never want me to pull it out hm?"

He climbs over you, his cock ghosting your cunt.

"These panties are soaked angel. Let's get them off."

Your panties are gone in an instant, your legs spread as far as they can go.

"Deep, please," you say.

"You want me deep baby? Want to see me in your little cunt? See my cock bulging out of you. Fuck." He's possessed by his own desire now, not wasting any more time, searching your body with his strong hands.

His thick tip looks menacing, your heart beating with excitement and the tiniest ounce of fear.

Chan's cock is red, his veins swollen just like you anticipated.

As you're lost in your own thoughts, he nudges the first inch of his tip in.

A pained excitement leaves your lips as his thickness threatens to swallow you whole.

"S-s-slow Channie s-slow!"

Another growl erupts from his chest. "Babygirl take a breath for me yeah? Just like every time."

You take a big inhale, exhaling just as deep as he sheathes in more of his cock. It never gets easier to take him and he can't seem to get enough of your face contorting as your back arches from the pleasured pain.

"That's it baby."

Your hands fly to his chest, scratching like you're digging to get out of a deep hole. A chuckle erupts from him.

"Look at that little cunt baby, look at me in your tummy."

You muster enough strength as he's pressing you hard into the mattress, to look down at your stomach, a bulge of his cock looking like it's going to erupt from your stomach. He pulls out, the mound disappearing with his cock, reappearing tenfold as he thrusts with more power this time.

"So fucking tiny for me, like I'm just gonna split you in two huh? Look at that bulge baby, that's where my cum is about to be."

He pulls out of your cunt again, triggering your body to undulate from the removal.

"So empty huh baby? Need cock?"

"N-need cock," you echo, as his tip connects to your opening like a magnet.

"Chan b-baby breed me." And with that, he bullies his cock back inside you, not paying any mind to your consecutive yelps. His eyes are reflecting dark fires into yours as he suddenly grabs a fistful of your hair and tugs your head back, your neck craning to look at him over you.

"Baby I've been saving up my seed all fucking day for this. This little cunt is gonna be flooded with me."

Chan rolls his hips deeper into yours, his heavy cock slamming into.

His face falls into your glistening neck as he huffs out, "you're gonna be fucking glowing with your belly swollen."

Your eyes are rolled into the back of your head, your cunt pulsing around him as you try to keep your orgasm away just a little bit longer.

"It's okay babygirl, cum on my cock like a good girl, don't you worry I'm not pulling out."

His words finally make you snap, your cunt seizing around his thickness, the tightness making him groan as if it's almost a painful squeeze.

"S-seed," is all you can say as your body is going through wave after wave of euphoria.

He watches your tummy inflate and conflate with his bulge as he speeds up his thrusts.

"Tiny, tiny breedable cunt, all fucking mine, all mine to make a mess of. M'gonna flood you babygirl."

His fingers grasp your nipple, squeezing and rolling it between his warm fingers.

"Relax that cunt baby so I can get my cum to stick, hm? You want it to stick, don't you?"

"Y-yes!" you scream, feeling your body buzz from the pleasure that's threatening to paralyze you. "Breed me n-now." You start to shake as your eye releases a tear. "Please Channie g-give me your seed, let it grow inside me."

"Fuck, babygirl m'cumming." He moans long and hard as he gives you deep thrusts of his cum spilling out into you. It feels like a flood of viscous liquid has just filled you to the brim, like it's going to leak out in bucketsful.

"Oh no, no, babygirl it's trying to escape," he says in feigned worry, kneeling at your spent cunt. His forehead is shining with his afterglow as his fingers trace your cunt. Your body jerks at the sensitivity of your puffy cunt, but your body is too tired to carry you anywhere.

His fingers begin scooping up the overflow of his seed, plunging it back into you. Your walls are plush and forgiving from the intense stretch it just endured.

"Keep it in there baby don't let it out. I'll know that at the party, you're carrying me inside you."

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