#changkyun fanfic
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🕷️ kinktober — day 8: choking 🕸️
pairing: changkyun (monsta x) + reader (afab/fem)
genre: non-idol!au, smut
warnings: 18+, minors do not interact, explicit smut, established relationship, kyun sucks his own fingers, choking, unprotected sex, vaginal penetration, creampie, pet names: ‘babe’, ‘baby’, ‘naughty girl’ (all for reader), kyun slaps reader’s ass once
word count: ~1.8k
synopsis: you and your boyfriend discover a kink of yours 🤭
a/n: me while writing this > 🫨🫨🫨
posted: october 8, 2023
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“You really couldn’t wait until we got to the shower, huh?”
“I’ve been waiting since we left this afternoon, so no. I can’t wait any longer,” your words came out half-muffled as your lips pressed kisses to the skin of your boyfriend’s newly-exposed chest. His collarbones, neck, and pecs were getting all the love you could give them, and he couldn’t help but smile. You were so desperate for him. He loved when you got like this.
“If I knew you’d be like this, I would’ve fucked you before we left.”
You let out a soft whine that had him biting back a laugh. Changkyun had told you he had some quick errands to run which included stopping at his workplace for an hour or so. You offered to tag along, knowing you had nothing else to do for the day. But what you didn’t sign up for was being forced to go throughout your entire day watching your boyfriend saunter around in the most simple, yet hottest outfit he could wear. Tattered jeans and a white, sleeveless muscle top that showed off his sides and drooped low enough on his chest to show the top of it. He also had a black beanie that hid his fluffy hair, and to top it all off, a chain that dangled around his neck. There was nothing particularly extravagant about the look, but he looked like a model to you. And you made it very clear to him how much he was turning you on.
The knowing glances. The pointed compliments. The not-so-innocent touches. The lustful confession of how horny he was making you. He had told you in the car to prepare for when you got home, insinuating that he would take care of you during a shower, and you couldn’t wait. It all boiled down to you two making it through the front door and instantly pouncing on each other. You had managed to pull off his shirt as you made it into the bedroom, but you just couldn’t hold out anymore.
“So needy,” he smirked.
His eyes closed for a moment as your lips trailed back up his neck and to his jaw. He reached up, clutching your chin to bring your lips to his ravenously. Low, grumbling sounds echoed from his chest as he kissed you. Your waist was pulled in close to his by his other arm, and the next thing you knew your back was against the wall. The back of your head bumped lightly against the hard surface behind you as you continued to make out passionately.
Your hands plucked at his clothes, urging him to strip, or at the very least, free his cock that you needed so badly. And your mouth watered at the sight of it alone. You had seen his length countless times, but it never failed to send arousal pooling between your legs every time. The things it could do to you. The things it has done to you. You were buzzing with anticipation.
“You’ve already got me so hard,” he breathed out, catching your gaze briefly before you both watched your hand beginning to stroke him. Small moans and whimpers of your name graced your ear, making you grin. You loved when he moaned your name.
“Good.”
Your boyfriend bucked into your grip, attempting to get some more friction. His tip was starting to leak with precum just for you, and as it made a mess on your hand, you itched to have him inside of you. Fortunately, Kyun was having the same thoughts.
“Turn around for me.”
No hesitation. In seconds, you had swiveled around, facing the wall of your bedroom. You waited, rather impatiently, hips swaying back a little as if to urge him to enter you already. But all you got was his hands on your ass, rubbing the bare skin before landing one, nice slap against your right cheek.
“Kyun-“ you warned him, but got a snarky chuckle in response.
“Sorry, babe, I couldn’t resist.”
“Just fuck me, please,” you whined, “I’ve been waiting all day.”
“Really? All day?” he continued to tease you, both verbally and physically, as he pumped his cock behind you. You could feel the head of it bumping against your cheek, leaving behind a spot of wetness on your skin.
“Yes, all day,” you had a hint of aggression as you confirmed your horniness yet again, if only for the amusement of your boyfriend. A moan freefell from your parted lips and your body jolted forward slightly at the feeling of his fingers swiping up through your lips, collecting your arousal on his fingertips. He smiled to himself as he brought them up to his mouth, sucking on them.
“Just for me,” he said it, not as a question, but as a statement. He didn’t need to ask. He knew it was all for him. It was always for him. Nobody else. “Are you ready?”
“Kyun, if you don’t fuck me in the next ten seconds-“
“Alright, alright.”
He cut you off, his hands grabbing a stern hold of your hips as he thrusted into you slowly but deeply. You felt your breath escape you in one gasp and you quickly braced yourself, placing your palms against the wall in front of you before you could smash your face against it. Once he knew you were secure, he began pounding into you just how he knew you would want it. Hard. Fast. Deep. Yet, careful. He only thrusted into you as much as he knew you could handle, and he kept it just soft enough that you wouldn’t be smushed against the wall in an uncomfortable way. Even when he noticed your breasts getting squished against the hard surface, he made a point to ease you back against his chest.
“How’s that, baby? Just what you wanted?”
You nodded, fingers gripping but unable to catch anything on the smooth wall while his dick brushed the spot inside of you that you could never reach on your own.
“This what you wanted all day, huh? For me to fuck you good? You should’ve just asked.”
His breath tickled your ear, making your head tilt, but he simply nudged your head to the other side before he placed kisses along your neck. Your body continued to bounce with every push of his hips against your ass, and almost every push caused a groan or a whine or a moan of his name to expel itself from your pretty lips. He couldn’t get enough. His fingers found homes all over your body, becoming nomads that roamed the terrain of your skin. The curves of your hips. The expanse of your stomach. The valley and swells of your breasts. He cupped them, his cock twitching within your walls as he felt your hard nipples underneath his palms.
“Fuck, I love you,” was muffled into the space below your ear before he kissed it. He left more kisses along your shoulder, but paused when he felt that familiar sensation building deep inside of him. His grip on you tightened, his arms restricting you even more than before. One arm wrapped around your midriff while the other snaked closer to your chest.
“Kyun, oh my God,” you moaned as his thrusts grew deeper. He was grinding himself almost strategically, his erection hitting you exactly where you needed it. You screwed your eyes shut for a moment as the warning signs of your orgasm appeared. Your heated skin. Your tensing muscles. Your bated breath. The warmth in your tummy.
And it all came crashing over its apex when his hand slid between the valley of your breasts, past your collarbones. His fingers reached up to the column of your throat. You didn’t even have a moment to prepare yourself before he was adding pressure to it, causing a small feeling of panic to brew in your mind. It quelled itself soon enough, once you remembered that this was Changkyun. He has never hurt you, and would never hurt you. Still, he had never attempted choking you before, so there was an exhilaration you had never experienced before. You hadn’t gone even ten seconds with restricted air before he was letting up again. And by then you had already came.
“Did you like that?” his voice was deeper than before, rumbling with a newfound sense of lust. He didn’t mean to choke you. Honestly, he didn’t. As soon as he realized what he was doing, he stopped, but he also noticed that you had came—hard. Your pussy was still clenching around him like crazy when he spoke, “You naughty girl.”
“Stop,” you whined, knowing he was teasing but still feeling a small sliver of humiliation from his words.
“It’s okay. Everyone has kinks. I just didn’t think you liked getting choked out,” he reached up with the same hand that had asphyxiated you, tilting your face towards his so he could look you in the eyes. Your noses were merely an inch apart, “You did like it, didn’t you? Cause you came pretty hard.”
“Mhm,” you admitted it weakly, but you didn’t feel as shameful when he smiled and pressed a kiss to your lips that grew hungrier by the second. He had been still since you came but now he was shallowly and slowly thrusting again. The faintest of whimpers mumbled from your lips as the kiss became sloppier.
“You want more?” he grunted against your lips, getting an eager nod in response.
A low, animalistic moan from Changkyun’s lips met your whimpers as his hand rested against your neck again. This time the pads of his fingertips felt like heaven as they naturally fell into the dips below your jaw. Your skin felt like velvet under his palms. And when he added just enough pressure, you could hear your heartbeat pumping in your ears louder than ever. Little bursts of white spots sparkled among the black abyss behind your eyelids. You moaned, but no sound came out. You gasped for air, but no oxygen met your lungs. Your walls clenched around your boyfriend’s cock. He shivered as his hips stuttered, and he came inside of you, secretly loving the feeling of both of your climaxes leaking down his balls and your thighs. He lowkey loved making a mess with you. Besides, you were going to join him for round two in the shower anyways.
As he released your throat from his hold, you sucked in a gulp of air, filling your lungs with its necessities. Changkyun’s thumb soothed the space just between your collarbones while he pressed his lips lovingly along the side of your neck, “You’re so hot.”
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Boyfriend! Changkyun random thoughts
boyfriend! Changkyun who randomly video calls you and talks about random things, like what he just ate at 7/11 store or about music that he creates at that moment.
boyfriend! Changkyun who whispers into your ear dad jokes during a situation when you both have to remain serious. And you both end up trying not to laugh so hard.
boyfriend! Changkyun who always wants to be next to you even when both of you are busy and doing your own things.
boyfriend! Changkyun who fixes your hair whenever he notices that they have gone into your way. It doesn't matter if you are out somewhere or you are both just chilling home.
boyfriend! Changkyun who doesn't need you to tell him verbally that you are cold. He just looks at you and knows. In a second he covers you with the fluffy blanket.
boyfriend! Changkyun who holds your hand whenever you are somewhere that are a lot of people. Like he is scared that he will lost you.
boyfriend! Changkyun who tells you that he loves you in very unexpected situations. Like during grocery shopping when You both are waiting in the lane he leans close to your ear and whispers " I love you." And then he pretends like nothing happened.
boyfriend! Changkyun who sends you songs that he discovered to listen to. He is so over the moon when you will like them as well.
boyfriend! Changkyun who takes you on those fancy restaurants dates and home sweatpants and takeout dates depending on how you both feel at that moment.
boyfriend! Changkyun who is taking pictures of you sneakily everyday in random situations; when you're brushing your teeth, texting to your friends/ family, sleeping on his lap, etc.
boyfriend! Changkyun who follows and looks at you like a curious cat whenever you cook something. From time to time asking if you need help and if you say yes he is more than happy to help you.
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pairing: changkyun x fem!reader
word count: 4.2K
synopsis: you and changkyun have been hooking up for a while now. both of you want more, but neither is willing to say it without some reassurance from the other end.
themes: fwb, repressed feelings, pining, poor communication, shy-ish reader, probably not the most responsible driving practices on changkyun's end, slight angst, they work through it in the end.
warnings: SMUT, phone sex, a LOT of dirty talk, power dynamics, lots of possessive names, slight degradation???, jealousy, changkyun is a demon. lmk what i missed!
a/n: happy (early) birthday to @the-boy-meets-evil i hope you have a wonderful weekend 🫶
“Hnnmm!” you whined, eyes squeezed shut as Changkyun watched you from between your legs. He hummed loudly against your clit and your thighs were pressing against his ears, nearly drowning out your sounds for him.
Nearly. And he was glad for it because he absolutely lived for the noises he was able to get you to make.
One of his favorite memories was of the time he had overstimulated you until you’d unleashed your deepest, most desperate, and lewdest thoughts. The way you’d gasped, moaned, and begged for him to use you until you’d gotten everything you’d wanted. It lived rent free in his mind still.
Hooking his arms around your thighs, he pulled your legs apart, tongue dragging perilously through your folds. You squeezed when his lips latched onto your clit, applying a firm and steady pressure. Your legs reflexed shut, but his arms held you open for him.
“Please,” you whined, clutching at his shoulders, pulling him up towards you. You couldn’t take it anymore, you needed him inside of you. Your walls clenched desperately around nothing and you needed something.
“What is it?” he asked, face almost blank. “What do you want?”
“Changkyun,” you implored shyly. “You know.”
“I know,” a small smile spread across his lips.
It was so cute how you got shy even after months of doing this. He wished you would let go like that again. He hoped to hear your lewd confessions again, but he could tell it made you flustered so he never pushed too hard.
“You need my cock, huh? Pussy feels so empty without me?”
You nodded furiously, fingertips stroking across his bare chest. You loved when he talked dirty to you. He said all the things you wanted to hear. Things that you wanted to say, in fact, but the one time you’d let loose and begged so desperately and told him all the things he could do to you, he’d given you a look of such shock that you’d been too embarrassed to do it again since.
“You love when I press into you, feel you spread for me, take me deep inside,” he pressed his forehead against you, speaking feverishly as he lined himself up. You didn’t realize it, but he was trying to coax you into talking dirty to him again. You’d done it one time and while yes, it had surprised him, it had also made him think you might have needs and compatibilities that you hadn’t shared with him fully.
You nodded, eyes shining up at him until he thrust into you, deep and slow. The growly purr you let out had him running laps, mentally, and he struggled to keep himself under control. His hands sought out your breasts, fingertips tugging at your nipples as he pressed into you over and over.
“I-, I-,” you gasped, melting into the bed as your orgasm built. His hands grazed over your sensitive areas, sending chills across your skin. Close.
“You feel incredible,” he nuzzled you gently as you threaded your finger into his. Your thumb rubbed across the back of his hand. Your tell. “My pretty toy wants to cum?”
“Yes,” you managed to squeak out a reply. You wanted to sink into the bed and reiterate that you loved being his pretty toy, his needy holes, his eager slut. But you reigned yourself in, instead biting down on your lips and letting out an anguished whine of desperation. Just saying the words to yourself in your head were enough to drive you to the edge.
“Go ahead, cum for me,” he murmured into your neck. He wouldn’t be far after you.
“Mmmpf!” you bit down on your knuckles as you came around him. Your chest heaved with ragged breaths and he clutched at you as he found his own release. He collapsed on you after, head fuzzy with dopamine.
“It’s late,” he looked at you after he’d recovered.
“Yeah,” you nodded.
“I should go,” you spoke again just as Changkyun was about to ask you to stay.
Instead he said nothing so you stood up, eyes searching the room for your clothes. Both quiet, you saw yourself out and your chest twisted when the door swung shut.
…
You chewed your lip as you contemplated texting Changkyun. It’d only been three days since you’d seen him, but you were feeling incredibly needy. As you rode the elevator up to your apartment, you texted your friends to let them know you’d made it.
[yn]: ‘so nice to see you, let’s get a meal together soon!’
Changkyun’s eyebrows had raised with anticipation when your message came in and then quickly furrowed when he read it. He’d already deduced that it wasn’t for him, but when the ‘sorry, wrong person. please ignore!’ had followed it shortly, his temper rose in a way that surprised him. It was impossible to tell anything from the tone of the message, but he couldn’t help but be jealous. For sure jealous if it was something like a date, but even jealous at the simple fact that he hadn’t been the one to spend time with you tonight.
You were disappointed when he didn’t reply. You’d thought, for a moment, it could open the door for you to ask whether he was free. Since that hadn’t presented itself as an option, you resigned yourself to masturbating instead. By the time you finished your skincare routine and settled in bed, you’d become antsy with anticipation.
“Shit,” you cursed under your breath when you realized your vibrator was dead. You plugged it in, but it would take some time. That was fine, your hands and your overactive imagination had certainly never let you down before!
Closing your eyes, you let yourself settle into a thought. Your fingertips lightly skimmed across the sensitive skin of your torso, your hips, and your inner thighs. You sighed contently as your left hand came to tease at the underside of your breast and your right hand stroked up your inner thighs. You let out a small, surprised puff of air when you realized how wet you’d become. Gathering it up, your fingertips moved to circle your clit lazily and pinch every so often.
Inevitably, your mind wandered to your last sexual encounter with Changkyun. You recalled the way his eyes looked at you intently as his tongue dragged torturous circles around your clit. You let out a soft whine as your fingers dipped into your entrance and you recalled the way he had called you ‘his pretty toy’.
Toy. Doll. Kitten. You whimpered as you imagined his deep, sultry voice rasping in your ear. You’d never told him, but you adored when he used these pet names for you. Best of all when preceded by the word ‘my’. You’d recently learned that you had quite the taste for power dynamics in the bedroom and were still grappling with it yourself. It seemed like Changkyun might be able to give you what you wanted, but you felt too shy to ask yet.
You chewed at your lip and whined with frustration as you tried, repeatedly, to bring yourself to orgasm. It surprised you as you’d never struggled before, but this time you couldn’t seem to bring yourself over the crest. Exhaling sharply, your eyes flitted to your phone again. You wondered if he was up.
[yn]: ‘...please ignore if you’re busy, but…are you up?’
[ck]: ‘yes. everything okay?’
[yn]: ‘can i call you?’
You threw your phone away with embarrassment. Were you really going to call him just to hear his voice? You had to push that thought aside when your phone started buzzing. Changkyun was calling you!
“H-hi,” you greeted him with some surprise, “How-, um, thanks for calling.”
“Sure,” he smiled, “Everything okay?” He repeated the question that you hadn’t answered.
“Mhm, yes,” you nodded, squirming under the sheets. You knew what you wanted to ask, but couldn’t seem to vocalize the words.
“...was there something you wanted to talk about?” Changkyun asked after you didn’t speak again. He could hear shifting and rustling on your side of the call and he wondered if you were in bed.
“Um,” you inhaled, “Kind of? If you’re not busy.”
“I wouldn’t have called otherwise,” he chuckled. The sound of his voice curled into your ear and you held back a sigh. “It’s late. Are you in bed?”
“Yes,” you nodded, “Are you? It is late.”
“No,” Changkyun shook his head, leaning back in his chair. “I’m at my desk. Doing some work on the computer.”
“Ah! Should I let you go?” you asked. You wanted to smack your own forehead. Why were you so nervous?
“Please don’t. I called you, remember?”
“That’s true,” you chuckled.
“Tell me about your day,” Changkyun prompted. You seemed nervous and he had a feeling he knew why. He hoped he could get you to relax enough to tell him why you’d wanted to call.
“Ah,” you relaxed. This you could do.
“And you saw a friend?” he asked after you had told him about work. The tinge of jealousy in his voice triggered a throb in your core.
“The text you accidentally sent me,” he elaborated when you didn’t answer.
“Ah, that,” you nodded, “I ran into an old friend from school. When I was on my way home.”
“I see,” he blinked. Not nearly enough information to sate his curiosity, but he also felt he didn’t have the right to ask for more. “And then what has my kitten been up to since they got home?”
You swallowed loudly. It could’ve been an innocent question, but you could tell that he was finally calling your bluff. You pressed your thighs together and let out a defeated exhale.
“How did you know?” you pouted.
“It’s past midnight,” he laughed at your indignant tone. “And I can hear the neediness in your voice.”
“Changkyun,” you sighed, the gates open now. “Please help.”
“Help how?” his voice lilted teasingly. “I’m all the way over here.”
“Tell…talk to me,” you begged, fingers stroking through your drenched folds again.
“Hmm,” he chuckled smugly, “Is my kitten so needy that even just my voice will get you off?”
“I think so,” you moaned, sinking into the pillows as you ground your hips against your hand.
“Fuck,” he cursed, palming himself through his pants as he listened to your little gasps and moans. “Sound so pretty gasping for my cock,” he smirked into the phone.
“Hnn,” you nodded in agreement.
You wanted to tell him how you loved being wrapped around him like a cocksleeve. How you throbbed for him, ached for him. You wished you were brave enough to ask him to claim you, but the worry at the back of your mind caused the words to dry up in your throat. After all, you’d established terms at the beginning and you most definitely weren’t his.
“Tell me what you’re thinking about,” he rasped into your ear as he thrust himself into his own fist.
“You,” you answered simply.
“Hmm,” he purred, a shit eating grin on his face. “Wish you were here. Sitting on my cock for me like a good girl.”
You whined, fingers reaching a fever pitch. You were almost there.
“Tell me,” he panted into the phone, “Tell me who you’re thinking of. I want to hear it when you cum.”
His name echoed in your head as the orgasm finally ripped through you. Your hand clapped over your mouth out of subconscious reflex and all he heard was a muffled cry. It was still enough to bring him over the edge, but when his presence of mind returned, he couldn’t help but feel disappointed.
…
You frowned as you scrolled through your phone. Things had been uncharacteristically quiet since your last call with Changkyun. You’d sent him a few texts here and there and received monosyllabic replies. At first, this hadn’t seemed too unusual, but after two weeks you were starting to feel certain that you were being ghosted.
Changkyun frowned. He was starting to regret his decision to go out. When his friends had asked, he’d been feeling petty about you and said ‘yes’ out of spite. He’d been approached by a few folks and despite them being attractive and fun, he didn’t feel anything more than a passing acknowledgement.
Despite what his short replies may have suggested to you, you’d been on his mind a lot. While true that at the onset of this friends with benefits arrangement, he hadn’t been looking for anything other than casual, that seemed to have changed. More than a few times had he hoped you would stay through a weekend, but you were too good at following the rules.
“What’s up with you?” his friend appeared at his side, slinging an arm around his shoulders. “You are in a funk!”
“Yeah, I kind of am,” Changkyun shrugged. There was no sense in denying it. Maybe if he left now, he would be able to catch you before you fell asleep. “I’m going to head out. Thanks for inviting me.”
He was grateful that his friends didn’t put up much of a fight and before long he was in his car, driving home. He thought about calling you, but his stubbornness hadn’t receded yet. He wanted some sort of tell from you that you were interested in more too.
[yn]: ‘are you ghosting me?’
Changkyun’s eyebrow raised sharply at the text message. He was dialing you before he even realized it.
“Hello? Give me one second?” you sounded far away when you picked up his call.
Changkyun let go of the breath he didn’t realize he’d been holding.
“Hey, can you hear me?” you said a moment later, voice much clearer now.
“Yes, I can,” he replied, relief spreading through him that you had picked up.
“Do you need something?” you asked. There was an annoyed edge in your voice and he couldn't blame you. He’d been quite distant lately.
“Yes,” he answers. His Adam's apple bobbed a few times before he spoke again. “How are you?”
“Oh-kay,” you drew the word out. “What do you need?”
Changkyun’s tongue pressed into his cheek. If you hadn’t had a legitimate reason to be upset at him, he would’ve thought you were bratting. He would have liked it.
“I’ve been thinking about you,” he finally spoke. It didn’t really answer your question, but it was what he could manage without sounding like a complete idiot.
“Oh really?” you hoped you sounded nonchalant, but your body reacted to his statement.
“Yes.”
You narrowed your eyes at him, even though he wasn’t there to see. He had only said one syllable and yet it made you feel on fire as if he had said something graphic and filthy. It was truly unfair.
“Have you thought of me? Since our last call?”
“Yes,” you sighed, trying to hold onto your indignance. It was tiring to keep your walls up when you still wanted him so badly.
“Have you…cum to the thought of me since our last call?” he asked. His voice sounded ragged.
“...no,” you exhaled sharply with frustration. This was true, but not for lack of trying. “I-, I can’t seem to without you.”
Changkyun’s eyes widened at your confession. It shot through him like electricity.
“It’s been frustrating,” you continued, voice thin and breathy. Your resolve was breaking.
“Do you want-,” he offered. “I can help.”
“...please,” you nodded vehemently.
Changkyun turned the car around as he listened to you lay down. Your soft gasps and moans as you listened so well to his instructions made him consider breaking the speed limit more than once. Instead he got a hold of himself while you rubbed your clit for him and his cock throbbed eagerly as he drove.
“Are you hard?” Your question took him by surprise.
“Of course,” he laughed. He was straining against his pants.
“Are you playing with yourself?” you asked shyly.
“No, not right now.”
“Oh? That’s too bad. I wish I could. Let you use me like your pretty little cocksleeve.”
Changkyun’s eyes bugged out of his head. Fucking hell.
“Oh? You wanna play with me?” He managed to recover.
“Mhm,” you cooed, “I want you to use me like your pretty little doll so bad. My fingers aren't enough.”
“Hnn, my baby needs me so bad? Can't even cum without my help? Need me to talk you through it,” he smirked, his ego inflating. The desperate whine you let out made him grip the steering wheel so hard his knuckles went white.
“Please Changkyun, please. Need you until I can’t take any more. Fuck me until I cry,” you begged and begged. Your hips had risen off of the bed and despite your best efforts you were right at the edge but unable to crest it.
Changkyun was running up the stairs to your apartment as he listened to you struggle. He could clearly picture you, brow screwed up with concentration, sweat beading on your nose as you tried to let go.
“Stop,” he instructed as he ascended the last flight of steps. “Listen to me, kitten, stop touching yourself for a second.”
You frowned, pulling your hand away. It wasn't like it was doing any good anyways. You were down so bad that you seemed to need him in the flesh.
“You want to cum?”
“I want to,” you exhaled sharply. You were frustrated at yourself more than anything else.
“Let me in,” he cooed. “Let me in and I'll give you what you need.”
Your eyes shot open and once you processed his words, you bolted to the door. Nearly ripping the door off its hinges, you jumped into his arms, kissing him voraciously. You felt him chuckle before he licked into your mouth with an intensity that made you shiver. He was here.
“Had me aching for you the whole way over,” he snarled, nipping at your neck. “My cock is throbbing for you.”
“Changkyun,” you pawed at his shirt frantically.
“So needy,” he laughed as he carried you to the bedroom.
“Please,” you didn’t care that you seemed desperate. You would’ve taken him on the floor if he’d let you.
His lips quirked up into a smirk as he unbuttoned his shirt.
“You'll take what I give you,” he raised an eyebrow at you when you let out an impatient whine.
You pressed your lips shut. You really weren't in a position to be making demands. Instead you squeezed your knees together impatiently as you watched him undress at a speed that you knew was just to make you crazy.
“Don’t you want to be inside of me?” you asked him, feigning innocence. “I thought you said you wanted me to sit on your cock like a good girl, but you’re taking really long!”
Changkyun let out a derisive snort, his eyebrow jerking upwards again, and gestured you towards him. You stood from the bed and brought yourself toe to toe with him and he looked down his nose at you, eyes intense.
“Have you always been this noisy?” he asked.
Your jaw dropped slightly. His words zipped through you like electricity. Your pupils dilated as you looked up at him in wonder.
“I asked you a question,” he cupped your cheek in a deceptively tender gesture.
“No, I don’t think I’m noisy,” you found your voice.
“Hm, well then I wonder what inspired the change,” he laughed.
Before you could answer, Changkyun’s thumb had slipped through your lips and was pressing down on your tongue. Your mouth closed around his digit reflexively and your tongue reached forward to caress him softly.
“So pretty,” he smiled at you, eyes glued to your lips.
You hummed happily at this scrap of praise. You nursed his thumb in your mouth until he pulled his hand back minutes later. He wiped the saliva off on your cheek before he finished unbuttoning his shirt and taking it off. As you watched him intently, you let out little noises of appreciation that were going straight to his head, but he did his best not to show it.
“Changkyun,” your hands reached out towards him, unable to wait any more.
“What is it?” he held you at arms length, making you squirm under his intense gaze. “I want you to use your words.”
Normally this would've made you shy beyond being able to speak, but he had teased you for so long that your typical inhibitions were gone.
“I want you to ruin me,” you answered him solemnly. “I want you to use me. I want you to be rough, I really need it.”
“Hm,” his lips drew into a line as he considered your words. “Are you mine for the night?”
“Yours period,” you nodded breathlessly. You'd thought it many times but it knocked the wind out of your sails to say it out loud.
Changkyun felt the knot in his chest unfurl. The feeling of stuckness he'd been experiencing over you started to undo itself.
“Mine. Period.” he pulled you towards him by the back of your neck.
You melted.
“Yours,” you reinforced, fingertips tracing along his waistband. “Changkyun, please.”
“Yes,” he answered, pushing you to your knees. You smiled up at him before slipping your fingers into his waistband and pulling down.
Changkyun was surprised at the speed with which you took him into your mouth. Your tongue lapped firmly up his length before you reversed direction, nursing his tip between your lips. He hissed at the sensitive pressure and the way that your eyes lit up at the sound made his knees nearly buckle.
“Enough,” he withdrew from your, pulling you up to your feet. He guided you onto the bed and pressed you onto your back with his hand splayed across your chest. Slotting himself between your legs, he gave you a look that conveyed his hot, heavy attraction. You squirmed.
“Changkyun,” you whined, “Baby, please!”
“Baby?” his eyebrow raised, fixing you with a bemused look.
Your face got hot.
“Oh-I, um…,” you floundered under his gaze.
Changkyun smiled as he watched you stutter. He didn’t mind the moniker, of course, but he had been surprised to hear you use a pet name for him.
“It’s okay, I like it,” he finally reassured you after watching you squirm for a while. “You want me to fuck you, baby?”
“Yes!” you cried, rocking your hips anxiously, desperate for more.
Changkyun settled back and watched as you ground yourself desperately against him. He found himself hypnotized by the way your lips caressed his swollen, red tip, coating it with your juices. His hand on your chest held you in place, but you were trying your best to press forward and take more of his length. Cute.
“Please, please, please,” you’d been mumbling endlessly for a while now. Your brows were pinched together. What did you have to do to get him to fuck you?!
Changkyun’s eyes raked over you and he smirked. You were starting to unravel and he couldn’t wait for you to be completely undone.
“Baby, please!” your eyes snapped open as your patience finally snapped. “I can feel the tip but I need more! Need to feel you inside of me, Changkyun please!”
That did it. His eyes widened just a fraction before his hands found purchase in your hips and he pulled you down on his swollen cock slowly. When he had fully sheathed himself in you, he leaned forward, grabbing the sides of your face for a kiss. You returned it voraciously as you bucked desperately against his cock buried deep inside of you.
“So desperate,” he chuckled against your lips. “Just a little hole for me to bury myself in.”
Largely unintelligible cries left your mouth. A string of babbles as he started driving into you deep and hard.
“Fuck, you’re so good,” he groaned appreciatively as your walls clenched around him, squeezing him tight. God damn it, he was close.
“I’m, I’m, I-,” your brows pinched together as you looked up at him. Your thumb rubbed against the back of his hand. Your tell.
“Be a good girl and cum for me,” he coaxed you, fingers tweaking your nipple, sending you over the edge.
“Changkyun!!” you cried, back arching up off of the bed towards him as you came completely undone.
Hearing you scream his name as you came pushed him over the edge and he quickly followed you. Falling onto his forearms, he shuddered before deflating slightly onto you. You wrapped your arms around his broad chest and you pressed your face into the crook of his neck. You were so satisfied.
“We can talk more about this tomorrow, but I do want you to be mine,” he murmured in your ear.
Your eyes snapped open at this confession and a sigh of relief left your lips.
“I-, I’d like that,” you admitted shyly.
Changkyun smiled and pressed soft kisses against your neck. He’d stay the night and you’d work out the details tomorrow.
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IM CHANGKYUN is the type…
18+
- Changkyun is the type of boyfriend who’s sucking your boobs during sex
- always horny
- always wants sex
- he wanna fuck you at all position
- your body really turns him on, whatever type it is, he loves it
- veiny neck, hand and cock
his dick is so pretty… yes he has a beautiful dick, perfect
his hand is also so pretty, he loves fingering you with his long, veiny fingers
- beautiful big nose
you can ride his nose… he will fuck you with it
- he has a long tongue
this man has a really good tongue and he will put it in your pussy while he lick it
- hard titts man
- his arms are so strong…
- daddy kink
- breeding kink
he always wanna cum in your pussy
he loves to see his cum out of your pussy…
- he gets you pregnant
he will put his baby in your uterus and wanna see it growing in you
- he will makes a really expanded hole between your legs…
- sometimes lazy so you have to fuck yourself on his dick meanwhile he is looking at you
- he always admires you
- he is a touch man
he always touches your body, he wanna find your hole between your legs and reaches into it…
your pussy is his pussy babe
- you will sleep in his arms, he always wanna take care of you… you’re his everything
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My Hospital Bed or Yours?
Prompt: I feel like this could fit him really well - Changkyun and #15
Prompt:
15) You hurt yourself and your bias is in the hospital bed adjacent.
Prompt list can be found HERE.
Pairing: Monsta X Changkyun x Reader
Genre: Fluff
TW: Hospital setting. Mentions of fractures/appendicitis.
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"Appendicitis," you muttered. "You're telling me it's appendicitis?"
"Unfortunately," your doctor sighed, tapping the side of your hospital bed.
"Well, I don't want it to be appendicitis," you grumbled, crossing your arms, only to cringe in pain from the movement.
"I certainly didn't want that either," the doctor chuckled. "But unfortunately, this is what it is."
"Sooo what's the next steps?"
"We'll have you stay the night and get you ready for surgery tomorrow morning," he nodded.
"Can't you just give me some antibiotics and I can go home?" you groaned.
"Not if you want to be back here in 6-8 weeks to try again."
You leaned your head back on the pillow and whined. "I don't like the hospital."
"I won't take that personally," the doctor chuckled. "I'll be back to check on you in a bit."
With that, your doctor sidestepped around the side of your privacy curtain and began talking to the patient who was in the room with you.
"How are we feeling today, Mr. Im?"
"Same as yesterday," a deep voice croaked. "My butt is numb and my leg is itchy."
"Would it be helpful if the nurse brought you a few more pillows to make yourself a bit more comfortable?"
"Comfort is an illusion here," he muttered bitterly. "I would however like my pudding cup at your earliest convenience."
The doctor let out a surprised laugh. "I'll have someone get right on that."
You heard the physician's steps exit the room and begin to retreat down the hallway. After a moment of silence, the voice on the other side of the curtain cleared its throat. "So, what are you in here for?"
"Appendicitis," you said weakly, but you guessed he had probably already heard that bit. "You?"
"Leg fracture," he sighed. "I'm currently in traction."
"In traction?"
"You know, where they put your leg into a tiny hammock and make it stay there for the rest of eternity?"
"Traction," you repeated. "Got it."
The silence lulled on for another moment. "Whatcha wearing?"
"I'm sorry?" you gasped, hardly believing your ears.
"Don't sound so scandalized," he laughed. "My vote is your hospital gown matches mine. Is it hideous?"
You looked down, furrowing your brow. "I mean...it's not the first thing I would pick to wear."
"Push the curtain back. Let's compare," he said. You could tell from the sudden fluttery motion of the fabric between you that he was attempting to grab at it with his fingertips.
You chewed on your lip, trying to decide if this was a good idea or not. You could just ignore the stranger, whoever he was. Surely he would stop trying to talk to you after some point. Then again, you would be stuck in a room with him for the next day or two. If you decided to stay silent, how awkward could things get?
"I'll make it worth your while," he tried again. "Half of this pudding cup could be yours."
"Fuck it," you thought before narrowing your eyes and focusing on the small pull stick that controlled the curtain. Trying to move as slowly and comfortably as possibly, you grabbed it and pushed it as hard as you could toward the opposite end of the curtain track.
The burst of movement maybe moved the fabric only four feet or so, but it was enough to expose your roommate.
You were shocked by the man you had uncovered. He was smirking mischievously at you, the smile reaching all the way up to his eyes. His hair was black, long, and disheveled, but it suited him. His tan skin had no pallor to it, which was a surprise considering he had been stuck in the hospital room since who knows when.
"Well hello to you too," he grinned, watching you as you took him in.
"Sorry," you squeaked, shaking your head. "I just...I... you weren't what I was expecting. That's all."
"Midsize, dark, and handsome?"
"I...well...midsize?" you fumbled.
"Yeah, I'm nowhere near "conventionally tall" so don't get your hopes up whenever they let me out of this hospital bed," he chuckled. "The adage of "tall, dark, and handsome" didn't quite work."
"Got it," you said quietly, your eyes still roaming his face.
"I'm Changkyun, if you were wondering. And my hypothesis has been confirmed," he nodded. "We are in matching hospital gowns. I've got to tell you, washed out mint is really your color."
"Thanks?" you pushed out. Was this guy for real? "I'm Y/N."
You allowed yourself to finally look away from him and face forward. Taking a deep breath of air through your nose, you slowly blew it from your mouth.
"I was eavesdropping and heard you have surgery tomorrow," Changkyun offered. "That's a bummer."
"Yeah," you said shortly, closing your eyes. You didn't want to even recognize that you were stuck in a hospital bed right now, let alone going in for a procedure.
"You okay?" he asked, his voice tinged with concern. "Sorry if I'm making things worse. I can shut up."
"Please," you said quietly. "And thank you."
After several beats of silence, he cleared his throat again. "It's okay to be scared."
"I'm not scared," you grumbled.
"Didn't say you were. Just saying it was totally okay if you decided to be."
You groaned, opened your eyes again, and turned to face him.
"I'm freaked out," you said quietly, admitting it more to yourself than this stranger.
"That's a synonym for "scared"," he whispered back with a small smile. You couldn't help yourself as you let out a laugh that hurt entirely too much. "Don't think on it too much though. Everything will go great and then they'll wheel you right back here."
"I can hardly wait."
"I can tell," he grinned. "Seriously though, if you don't have anyone else to be here for you, I'm as good a choice as any."
"Oh?" You quirked up your brows. "How so?"
"Well, for starters, I am an A+ cuddler."
"Who said I wanted to cuddle?"
"That's comfort 101, baby," he hummed. "Plus, I'm cute, you're cute, according to science, that makes sense."
You couldn't help but smile. "You're absolutely ridiculous. Do you realize that?"
Changkyun attempted to sit up a bit. "I do in fact live in my head 87% of the time, so i have some idea. Back to the topic at hand though, my hospital bed or yours?"
You choked out a laugh and instantly regretted it as your insides throbbed.
"Sorry," he winced. "You can tell me to shut up again."
"Please don't," you said quietly. This man was absolutely wild, but he was turning your discomfort into something else entirely. You could appreciate that. "You're an excellent distraction."
"You know what else is an excellent distraction? Kissing," he said confidently. "I've heard it works wonders."
It was your turn to sit up now. With wide eyes, you tried to find words. "I don't even know you."
"You could."
Shaking your head. "I think your pain medication is doing the talking right now."
"Is not!" he gasped indignantly. "I know beauty when I see it, and I want your face on my face!"
"Yep," you nodded. "Definitely the medication."
"I will tell them to stop these pills right now and prove to you these are my stone-cold sober thoughts!" he whisper-yelled.
"You're telling me, you just enjoy kissing strangers?"
"If they're beautiful."
You felt heat travel with alarming speed up your neck and to your ears. You knew you weren't at your visual best right now, so any compliment came across well. "You're a flirt, Mr. Im."
"But," he said tapping his chin. "Is the flirting working?"
"I wouldn't give you the satisfaction of knowing."
"Oh, just wait until I get freedom to move again," he gasped. "I am so hopping on one foot over there and suffocating you with unwarranted affection."
"And what if I'm discharged before you are?"
"I'll bar the door with my hospital bed if you don't leave me your number," he said simply.
"And then what?"
"Then we ride my electric wheelchair off into the sunset."
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Bad Decisions
⌦ Pairing: Prof!Changkyun (I.M) x Fem!Reader
⌦ Genre(s): Smut
⌦ Warning(s): swearing,, age gaps (changkyun's in his 30's readers in their 20's),, power dynamics,, exhibitionism (kinda),, nicknames (changkyun: sir,, professor,, reader: doll,, princess,, idk if slut constitutes itself as a nickname but its used,, ),, cream pies(pls be practice safe sex besties),, deep throating,, face fucking,, desk sex,, choking,, oral (m receiving),, Dacryphilia,, dirty talk,, spit eating (idk if thats what its called),, fingering,, humiliation,,
⌦ Word count: 2.66k
⌦ Summary: You're struggling in your history class, so naturally, you go to your professor for help. You weren't expecting to receive that type of help as well.
⌦ A/N: Listening to Hollywood Undead and Monsta X while writing this was an experience to say the least. I may or may not have written this for myself as well. Have y'all seen that tiktok of Changkyun pulling out of a parking spot w one hand? Twas truly beautiful. If there's anything you feel I should improve on in the future, don't hesitate to let me know! You can find progress updates on everything I write in my pinned post every Wednesday.:)
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You cried as you looked at the exam grade displayed on your computer screen. You couldn't believe what you were seeing. D+, you had studied so hard; how could you have gotten such a bad grade? You sat at your desk with your knees to your chest, crying into them.
Your head flew up as you heard the door to your dorm room swing open, followed by your roommate's keys jingling as she walked in. She sat her bag on the floor beside her bed, oblivious to your crying until she took her headphones out of her ears.
"Oh my god, y/n, are you okay? What happened??" She asked, tossing her headphones onto her bed as she rushed over to you. You sniffled a bit, turning the laptop towards her with one hand while the other wiped away the tears that had taken residence on the tip of your chin.
"I got a D on my history exam," you said. It took everything in you not to scream with how upset you were; history was the only class you were struggling in. Which didn't make any sense to you, as you really liked history.
"What the hell? You studied so hard! You study more than I do!" Your roommate gasped, her brows furrowed in confusion and irritation as she too tried to wrap her head around how you could have done so poorly on an exam you worked so hard to prepare for. You sniffled once more, turning the laptop back to you and beginning to write your professor an email asking if he were free tomorrow during his office hours.
"I'm going to go talk to him tomorrow and see if there's anything I can do to get my grade up," you said, your voice slowly going back to normal rather than the shakey, upset voice you had when your roommate walked in on your crying session.
"That's a good idea. Mr. Im is a nice professor; I'm sure he would be more than willing to help you out." Your roommate said she hugged your side reassuringly before walking back to her side of the room.
Mr. Im replied to your email sooner than you had expected; he has always told students that as soon as 5 p.m. rolled around, any emails he had would be answered the following business day.
⌦ Mr Im:
ㅤY/N,
ㅤThank you for reaching out regarding your
performance in class, my office hours are open all
ㅤday.
ㅤThank you, Mr. Im.
You smiled as you read the email, looking back at your roommate, who had gotten comfortable on her bed. "He's free all day tomorrow; hopefully we can get something figured out."
"That's great; I'm sure he will work with you about your grade," she reassured once more.
You sighed shakily as you stood outside your professor's office. Rarely did you ask for help, so knowing that you were about to knock on Mr. Im's door to do exactly that made you nervous. After a couple deep breaths, you knocked on the door. You were worried that you'd knocked too softly until the door swung open, revealing your professor.
"Y/N, come in; it's good to see you." Mr. Im smiled, and you stood there in awe for a moment as you soaked in his smile. He was ethereal, and you felt as though you could stare at him all day if you could.
"Nice to see you too, Mr. Im," you stuttered, stepping into the room. It was neater than you had expected; every book on the shelf was in order from biggest to smallest, and the couch that sat against the wall looked untouched. His desk looked unused aside from the stack of papers on the left corner and a water bottle that sat next to his computer; the floor was spotless as well.
"What was it you wanted to talk about, y/n?" Changkyun asked, following you to his desk once he shut the door. You both took seats in the chairs opposite each other.
"I wanted to talk about my grade; it's not great," you said, rubbing the back of your neck nervously.
"I'm well aware that your grade isn't anything to brag about," he replied, leaning back in his chair.
"Right.." You said that, blushing a bit as you looked down.
"I suppose you're hoping I can help you fix that?" He asked, and his tone came off more condescending than he had meant it.
"Yeah, if you'd be so kind,"
"Well, if you paid better attention in my class, you might do better," he suggested. Your head snapped up at him as you looked at him with widened eyes. He smirked softly, beginning to speak as he stood up from his chair. "Don't act so surprised, y/n; I see how you stare at me during class; it's pretty obvious." He said, you hadn't noticed that he was standing right next to you until he gently took hold of your chin, forcing you to look up at him.
"It makes me wonder what's going on in that pretty little head of yours," he said, running his thumb against your bottom lip as he spoke. His voice had gotten deeper—sexier even, if that were possible. Instinctively, you parted your lips as you kept your eyes trained on him. "You and I both know that you're capable of studying for my exams, so I'll cut you a deal; I'll fix your grade if you do something for me."
Your professor seemed more talkative than normal, but you assumed anyone would be if they were discussing "deals" with another person. It was your turn to speak now. Before you could, however, his thumb found itself inside your mouth, pressing itself down on your tongue. Changkyun stood still as he waited for an answer, looking down at you with lidded eyes. You nodded in response to his offer.
Changkyun only smiled at this as his free hand worked at his belt. You moved your eyes to his hand as your hands reached up to aid him in taking his belt off. He jerked your head up gently, forcing you to look back up at him. "Eyes on me, doll."
Undoing the clasp of his belt and the buttons of his pants without being able to look at them seemed to be somewhat of a struggle. But the reward behind the zipper was worth the struggle. Changkyun moved his hand from your chin to your head once you pulled his pants down just enough for his cock to spring out.
You broke eye contact with your professor long enough to glance at his cock, your mouth watering at the sight. You brought a hand to pump at the base, looking back up at him as you began pumping his cock with a steady pace. His breath hitched slightly when you let your tongue run against the pink tip of his cock.
"Fuck, you look so pretty like this, princess," he breathed out as you took the head of his cock into your mouth. He gripped your hair roughly, forcing himself the rest of the way into your mouth. You did your best not to gag, though your efforts proved futile when the tip of his cock brushed against your throat.
The sound of your gag seemed to spark something within him as his hips began thrusting themselves into you and shoving his cock further down your throat. Tears began to form in the corners of your eyes from how harshly he was thrusting into you. The lewd sounds of your gags mixed with his groans of pleasure and the saliva being churned in your mouth filled the room. You were surprised no one had heard you two yet.
Just when you were certain your professor was only going to abuse your throat, he pulled out of you, pulling you to stand. Immediately, you leaned in to kiss him, the both of you hungrily attacking each other's mouths. Your hands found their way to Changkyun's collar, tugging him closer as you sat on his desk. Your fingers worked to undo the buttons on his shirt while his worked at the buttons on your pants. You mentally cursed at yourself for not taking your roommate's advice on the skirt she suggested you wear.
You pushed Changkyun's shirt off his shoulders, letting it fall to the floor, before aiding him in taking your pants off. His hand found itself resting against your heat as his thumb rubbed itself against your clothed clit. You whimpered at his soft teasing, bucking your hips against his hand.
"Patience, princess, I'll fill you up soon," he said against your lips, his fingers still teasing you through your panties.
"Yes, sir," you replied, whining when he pulled your panties aside to continue teasing your hole. "Just take them off," you begged, moving a hand down to push your panties off.
Changkyun chuckled at your impatience but obliged, pulling your panties off the rest of the way, his hand finding itself attached to your heat once more. "You're so wet already, doll," he commented, emphasizing his words by slipping his middle finger into your hole. A soft moan escaped your lips, and you pulled away from the kiss to let your head fall back.
You let your eyes close as your professor began to pump his finger in and out of your hole. You pulled your shirt off as Changkyun inserted another finger, the surprise causing you to drop your shirt onto his desk, letting yourself lean against your hand as his thumb rubbed itself against your clit once more.
"F-fuck, professor, please," you begged as your head fell back. His fingers felt like magic against the nerves between your thighs.
"Please what, princess? Use your words," he said, his free hand reaching behind your back to unclasp your bra. You were surprised at how well your professor did tasks with one hand that would have required a normal person to use two.
"Fuck me, please," you whined, your free hand gripping at his toned biceps. He smirked at your request, pulling his fingers out of you and leaving your hole empty momentarily as he reached into his wallet to grab a condom. Your head snapped up to look at him, and your hand flew up to stop him, looking at him pleadingly.
He looked at you with a confused expression, his confusion disappearing once you opened your mouth to say, "I know you want to fuck your cum into me just as much as I want you to."
You weren't sure where this new bout of confidence came from, but the look on your professor's face when you spoke went straight to your core. You could feel the slick beginning to run down your thighs as you bit your lip. He tossed the partially opened condom onto the floor along with his wallet before pulling you closer by your thighs.
"If you keep talking like that, kitten, I might have to take you home with me," he said as he took his cock in one hand, his other pushing your thigh up even more, causing you to lie on your back. You whimpered as Changkyun rubbed his cock against your folds, propping yourself up on your elbows to watch him.
"You'd like that, wouldn't you, princess?" Changkyun began as he slowly thrust himself into you. It took all the strength you had not to let your head fall back so you could watch as your professor's cock disappeared into your hole before reappearing again once you'd had time to adjust to his size.
You bit your lip as Changkyun began speaking again, painting a more detailed picture in your head of what he was talking about. "You'd like it if I took you home and fucked you like the little slut you are," he said, letting his hand rest against your throat, squeezing just enough to feel good but not enough to cause any serious harm.
You nodded in response, letting your body fall back against the desk so you could use your hands to hold your thighs open. "Yes, sir, I'd like that very much." You whined.
Changkyun wasted no time as he snapped his hips into you at a rapid pace, leaning his body against yours so you were eye to eye. The way his body pinned you in place prevented you from arching your back while simultaneously forcing your legs to rest themselves against his shoulders, allowing him to pound deeper into your walls.
You couldn't help the loud moans that came out of your mouth as his tip brutally hit your sweet spot. His hand moved from your throat to slip his fingers into your mouth, muffling any noises that escaped your lips.
"Be quiet, princess; you don't want anyone to catch us now, do you?" He asked, and his question, along with the taste of your slick still on his fingers, caused a whimper to fall from your lips. You shook your head, and the sight of you tasting yourself on Changkyun's fingers caused his dick to twitch inside you.
Only when he thought you were capable of controlling your sounds did he remove his fingers from your mouth, this time gripping at your jaw just as he had done earlier.
"I bet you let all your professors slut you out like this, don't you?" He taunted, angling his hips so every thrust would push the head of his cock against the bundle of nerves that had you seeing stars each time it was hit. His hand keeping a firm grasp on your chin prevented you from shaking your head in protest; he took this opportunity to spit into your mouth to further humiliate you.
His words and the act of him spitting into your mouth went right to your core, and your walls began to contract around his cock.
"N-No sir! J-Just you—fuck, I'm so close," you moaned, digging your heels into his shoulder blades in attempts to pull him closer. You reached back to grip the edge of the desk, effectively pushing the ungraded papers onto the floor.
"Go ahead, princess, cum on my cock," he panted, feeling the knot in his stomach begin to tighten as well. He propped himself up on his hands to give himself more leverage, his thrusts going deeper and harder than they had been previously.
It took a few more harsh thrusts on his end before the coil in your stomach snapped and you were sent over the edge. Your hand clamped itself over your mouth to muffle the wanton moan that escaped your throat as you felt your hole flutter against his cock and your arousal slowly ran down Changkyun's cock. You were positive he would have a stain there afterwards.
The tight grip your walls used to hold Changkyun in was enough for him to fall over the edge, a soft whimper escaping his mouth as he finished. He thrust his cum back into you a few times as he rode out his orgasm, his thrusts coming to a full stop, and he caught his breath before pulling out. He watched as his cum dripped out of your hole and down the side of his desk.
"Here," Changkyun said, handing you a water bottle as he helped you sit up. You weren't sure when he'd walked away, but he had already cleaned himself and adjusted his pants. You winced as you sat up, taking the water bottle from him.
"Thank you," you said as you opened the bottle, taking a sip. You watched as Changkyun gently wiped you clean with a few tissues he had taken from the box that surprisingly didn't fall.
He tossed the soiled tissues into the trash can beside his desk before he leaned in to whisper into your ear.
"I expect you to pick those papers up, and I was serious about taking you back to my place."
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Hi, i dont know if you accept requests, but can you make one of mx changkyun being sub?
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Pairing- Changkyun x Named Reader
Word count- 5.8k
Includes- Sub Changkyun, Dom reader, Blow job, deep throating, masterbation, pussy eating, cum eating, cock riding, reverse cowgirl, teasing, squirting, missionary, multiple orgasms, fluff
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J POV
Moving my mouth off his head, I lick slowly up the underside of his dick, listening to him moan
Sounds so pretty
"Is this what you want?", I ask, swirling my tongue around his head, licking the cum crying from his slit
Tastes good
"Yes", he whines, "Fuck yes!"
I smirk, sucking on his head once, "How long have you wanted this?"
"A long time", he pants, his eyes on my mouth around his dick
I push down my surprise, continuing to suck on his head
I had no idea he thought about me like this
I've only ever been the best friend
So imagine my surprise when I walked into his room in the dorm to hang out and instead find him jerking off, moaning my name
He, of course, was embarrassed when he realized I was standing in his doorway in pure shock
He immediately apologized, pulled his boxers up, his face so red
While it was bewildering, it was also a turn on
As he stumbled over his words, I sat next to him on his bed, my hand on his waistband
I asked if he wanted this and he nodded, shock now on his face
I took out his huge thick cock, softly stroking him for a few minutes until I couldn't resist anymore and I took him in my mouth
And here we are
As I suck, I move down his cock, taking him a little more than half in
I can take the rest of him but I need to prepare for it
Moving my head back and forth, I press my tongue on his underside, letting it slide along his dick
At the same time, I jerk him off in time with my movements
I don't know what it is but I really like sucking his dick
Yeah his cock is fucking thick, stretching my mouth out, heavy on my tongue but I'm enjoying this much more than any other blow job I've ever given
Going down his length a little more, his tip goes in my throat, making me choke as he groans so loudly
I grip his thigh with my other hand as I slowly edge him into my throat with every bob down his cock
The deeper he goes in, the more my eyes tear, the more spit there is, the more I choke but I don't stop
I'm determined to deep throat him
"Oh god Jo. Fuck", he whines, "So good"
I lift my eyes to him, the pleasure on his face so fucking hot
I finally take him all in, watching him as his head falls back, moaning so loudly the guys probably hear him
His hand winds in my hair, gripping the strands hard, his other hand landing on my arm that's on his thigh, squeezing my wrist
Keeping him in my mouth, I swallow on his dick, his body tensing, then I slide down his length to about half way
Surging forward, I take him all back in my throat, choking on him, spit everywhere
"Oh my fucking god", he cries
Breathing in through my nose, I relax my throat, forcing myself to stop choking
Fuck me, he's the biggest I've ever deep throated before
Breathing in, I start bobbing up and down his cock, sucking as hard as I can as I do
"Oh my fucking god", he shouts, his hand in my hair pulling, "Don't stop. Please don't stop"
Oh I'm not
I go hard on his cock, slurping around him desperately like I'm never going to do it again
Which I doubt I am
I'm pretty sure it's a one time thing thats only happening because I caught him jerking off
"Oh god I'm gonna cum", he moans, "Can I cum in your mouth? Please?"
I glance up at him, his chest rising and falling so fast, his mouth slightly open as bliss takes over his features
God, he's beautiful
"Please", he begs
I nod, excited to taste all of him
"Oh god", he whimpers, his legs shaking as I feel his cum fill mouth
Keeping him all in my throat, I swallow over and over, his moans getting louder and louder
He tastes so fucking good and I love the way his thick cum goes down my throat
He cums so fucking much that I have to swallow over and over even after he finishes
When I finally get all of his cum, I pull off his dick, sitting up, a soft groan coming from him
"Was it good?", I ask
His eyes stayed closed, nodding rapidly, "Fucking amazing"
Good
I'm glad I could make him feel so good and I thoroughly enjoyed it
I'm so fucking wet, so horny and I need to leave to fix it
As I stand up, his eyes shoot open, "Where are you going?"
"I uh need to go home"
"Why?", he asks softly, his cheeks pink
"Honestly?"
He nods
"I'm horny and I need to fix it", I answer, "So I'll go home and I'll call you when I'm done to see if you still wanna hang out"
I don't live far from here
Ten minute drive, max
He shakes his head slowly, "Do it here"
My eyebrows shoot up, "Excuse me"
He keeps my gaze as he moves over in the bed, "Do it here"
"Changkyun-"
"I wanna watch", he says, shocking the fuck out of me, "If uh... if it's ok?"
This is a situation I never thought I'd find myself in
Not with someone who's not my boyfriend
Definitely not with him
He keeps his eyes on me, almost like he's pleading
"I uh...ok", I say before I can stop myself
Oh what the fuck?
"Ok", he nods, "Can... can I take your clothes off?"
Oh my fucking god, I cannot believe he is saying this to me
But again, my mouth answers before my brain catches up
"Yes"
He moves to the edge of the bed, pulling me to him by my jeans loops
I stand in between his legs, his fingers unbuttoning and unzipping my jeans
His hands pull the jeans down, throwing them in his room once I get them off, along with my socks
His hands move under my shirt, pushing it up, his eyes on the skin of my stomach then travel up the higher the shirt goes
He gets it off, it following my jeans, then he leads me to sit next to him
I feel so exposed in just my bra and panties
He already has his pants and boxers off from the blowjob but still has his shirt on
Before he can undress me more, I tug on his shirt
He raises his arms as I slide it off his body, trying not to gape as his muscular body
I know Changkyun has abs
I'd have to be braindead not to know this, especially when he shows them off all the time
But seeing him in real life hits differently
Really differently
He raises his hands, moving them around me, undoing my bra
His fingers slide up to the straps, pulling them slowly down my shoulders
My bra falls forward, him catching it, gently putting it on the floor
"Oh my god", he breathes, his eyes all over me
I don't know how to react to his reaction
I don't know what the "oh my god" was about
But I do feel shy right now
He moves, grabbing pillows and moving them behind me
"You can lay down", he says softly
Ok then
I do, leaning against the pillows he put behind me
His hands slide slowly up my legs, his fingers sending fire through every fucking nerve he touches
He gets to the top of my panties, pulling them down my legs
Once they're off, I realize I'm naked in Changkyun's bed
Holy shit
He moves back to the foot of the bed, nodding at me
Right, I'm supposed to be masturbating
This is so fucking strange
But I'm still horny and looking at his body isn't helping
So, I slowly open my legs, exposing myself to him
He inhales sharply, his eyes on my pussy
Reaching down my body, I move my fingers in my hole, getting them wet
Then I slide up to my clit, rubbing slowly in a circle
Breathing in, pleasure slowly seeps in my body
As I keep going, all the shyness falls away as the pleasure increases
Every now and then, I look at him, his gaze staring intensely between my legs
I know I'm dripping wet, moreso than I think I've ever been
As he watches, he licks his lips, turning me the fuck on even more
"Is this what you want?", I find myself asking him
"Yes", he answers immediately, his eyes moving to my face, "Yes"
I just smirk at him, amused at how fast he answered
He swallows hard, his eyes returning to between my legs
I actually find that I like him watching
It's like he can't tear his eyes away
I move my fingers faster, every now and then sliding my fingers inside, pumping them a few times before going back to my clit
"Fuck", I moan, "Kyun"
He whimpers and fuck I like that
"Changkyun, mmmm", I continue, closing my eyes
His name just naturally falls from my lips as I always think of him when I play with myself
Sometimes I even call his name when I cum
I suddenly feel his hand around my wrist, moving my hand from my pussy
I open my eyes, looking at him
He looks like he's barely holding back control
"Can...can I help?", he groans
"Help?", I repeat
He nods
"How?"
"Trust me?"
Of course I trust him
He's my best friend
"Yeah", I nod
I watch as he lays down on his stomach between my legs, his hands gripping my thighs tightly
Before I can comprehend anything, his tongue buries in my pussy, licking rapidly and hard
"Fuck!", I cry, pleasure exploding in my body
His tongue licks along my slit, up and down, then swirling in between my lips
And to my utter surprise, he's moaning like he's the one getting pleasured
I watch my best friend between my legs, my brain not comprehending that he's eating me out
My body feels the pleasure but my mind is empty
The tip of his tongue circles around my hole over and over, anticipation killing me
He finally dips his tongue in, wiggling it as he goes and I can't help the moan I let out, "Kyunnie, oh god"
He squeezes my thighs hard the second he hears his name as his tongue fucks into my pussy
Strands of his long blue black hair fall into his face as he tongue fucks my pussy over and over
God he's so fucking hot, it's ridiculous
"So good Kyunnie", I whimper, another moan coming from him
I think he has a praise kink that I can definitely play into
"Is this what you want?"
He tongue doesn't stop moving, his eyes flitting to mine, his intense gaze on me through the strands of hair in his face as he nods
Moving my hand down, I brush the hair out of his face, sliding my fingers in, holding the strands back so I can clearly see him
His tongue slides up from my hole, rolling over my clit and my back arches involuntarily in a slam of pleasure
"Changkyun!", I cry, his tongue gliding over my clit again and again, making sure I feel his whole tongue, from the flat of it to the tip as he moves it
I'm so much pleasure it's insane
I had no idea my best friend knows how to eat pussy like this
He changes things up, thrusting his tongue into my hole, then licking out and up my slit, ending with flicking my clit
"Oh my fucking god Kyun!"
Everytime his tongue goes in, I clench around it and everytime he groans
"God Changkyun, you're tongue is fucking amazing", I praise him, feeling so good as he goes harder, "Like eating my pussy?"
"Yes", he moans, then licks my clit, sending pleasure running down my spine
His tongue flies on my clit and it's so hot watching his tongue on me
Suddenly his mouth closes around my clit and he begins sucking as fast as he can
I shout in pleasure, my hand pulling his hair, hips snapping into his face
He alternates between licks and sucks as my hips keep moving, fucking his mouth
I can't stop the movements, wanting to cum so much
I feel it coming, tingles spreading in my body, as my back arches
His tongue throws me head first into an intense orgasm, unbelievably intense pleasure tsunaming over my body as I scream his name
"Changkyun! Changkyun! Oh fuck, Changkyun"
His tongue slides down my pussy into my hole and I keep fucking his face, riding out the bliss on his tongue
After the orgasm leaves me, I slump against the bed, releasing his hair
His hands push my legs open more, licking away
"So fucking good", he murmurs, "So sweet, fuck"
Is he... talking about me?
With a final lick, he moves back on his knees, his eyes moving to mine
"You taste so fucking good"
Holy shit, he is talking about me
I have no words, my mind blanking on what to say
His intense gaze makes me look down, in shyness
But when I do, I get an eyeful of his hard straining cock, cum leaking all over the bed
Oh my god, he's so hard...again
Is that because of me?
Horniness surges through my body again
I want him
Sitting up, I move closer to him, my hand around his hard dick
"Hard again?"
He nods, breathing out as I move my hand up and down his cock
"Eating my pussy did this to you?"
"Yes", he whispers
I'm honestly shocked but I like it
"Think I should try it out?", I smirk
His gaze on mine, he whimpers out a "yes"
I'm surprised but fuck, I'm taking it
"Oh? Is that what you want?", I murmur lowly, "Me sliding up and down your dick, riding you hard until I cum all over your cock? Using your cock to get off?"
"Yes, please yes", he moans
I really had no idea Changkyun could be so submissive
Just with the way he acts and the way he is on stage, he definitely seemed like one to dominate during sex
But I'm ok with doing the dominating
Letting go of his cock, I push him down hard on the bed, his back hitting the mattress
I turn around, climbing on him
I can't fuck him facing him
I can't see him under me, his beautiful face knowing this is the only time I'll ever be with him
I can't have that in my head, wanting that all the time when I know it'll never happen
Plus he's a guy so I know he'll like watching my pussy fuck him
I reach between us, guiding his cock to my hole and I start sitting on him
"Oh fuck", we both moan as I take him in, inch by inch
He's so fucking thick I have to push down hard to get him in but he opens my pussy so pleasurably, making me clench hard around him
He's so long but I'm definitely going to get him all in
There's no doubt about that
I bottom him out, sitting right against his thighs, just feeling him
He's so hard, touching all the right places, his head right against my spot, the full feeling so satisfying
I can't help starting to rock on him, his head rubbing my spot sending shivers down my spine
"Shit Kyun, you feel so good", I praise him, grinding on him, "So fucking big. You fill me up perfectly"
He whimpers as I start bouncing, feeling his perfect cock dragging through my cunt, giving me so much pleasure
It's insane how good he feels, almost like it's not real
But it is
I know it's because of my feelings for him that add to the pleasure but I push those away
It's just sex
I have to remember that
Leaning over on my hands, I bounce harder, now sliding up to his head and taking him back in with slam after slam
"How does my pussy feel?", I tease him, shaking my ass as I wiggle down his cock
God, he splits me open so fucking good, I can't get over it
"Fucking incredible", he gasps, "Tight. So fucking tight. So tiny. Wet. God you're so wet"
I know, I can hear the pornographic sounds of my soaked pussy taking his fat cock over and over
"You like my pussy this wet?"
"Yes", he whines, "Love it. Creaming my cock so much. All over my lap. So hot"
I can feel how wet his lap is and I'm actually shocked I got this wet
I definitely have never been this wet before
I have never felt pleasure like this before
It's everywhere, in every cell of my body and I'm happy it's him making me feel this way
At least I can have one mind blowing sexual experience with him
His moans get louder as I ride him hard, making me smirk
I'm glad I'm giving him so much pleasure as well
"Feels good Kyunnie?", I ask
"Yes", he chokes out
"How good?"
"Ttt... .the bbb...best", he stammers
He's lying
There's no way I'm the best
He's only saying it in the moment but still, I like hearing it
"Best pussy that ever fucked you?", I tease
"Fuck yes, yes. God, yes"
I wish
I look back over my shoulder at him, smirking, "Well then, maybe I should stop"
"Wah?", he barely gets out as I stop my movements once he's all in, just sitting on him
His cock throbs inside me as I squeeze him and I love that feeling
"Nnn....no", he whines, "Please"
"Hmm but if it feels too good, then you'll cum and I can't play anymore"
"I won't cum", he pleads, "I promise, I won't"
"I don't know", I answer, my smirk getting wider at the desperation on his face
This is fun
"You seem like you're barely controlling it"
"I can", he promises, "I can hold it"
"We'll see"
I slide up his dick, slowly, to his head, keeping it inside and clenching on it
"Fuck", he whimpers
I push down, sliding to about half his length, then go back up again
"No, all the way down. Ppp..please"
I slide down but again only half way before going up again
I do this a few more times, so slowly, hearing his frustrated whines
Sliding down again, he whimpers a please and I decided I teased him enough
This way
Taking him all in, I groan as his head rubs my spot as I sit on his lap
Beginning to move again, I give him what he wants and take him all in each time but I keep up the agonizingly slow pace
I like the way this feels too, where I can feel every inch of his thick cock moving inside me
But I know he wants it faster
"I can't...", he cries, begging, "More. Faster. Please baby, ride me"
The "baby" makes my heart catch but I refuse to make it a big deal
It does affect me but I won't show it
Giving in, I move up his dick then slam down hard and fast
"Yes fuck", he yells as I start bouncing again, fucking him hard
Fast
"Oh god", I whimper, taking his cock over and over
Fuck, the feel of him moving in and out is something I don't want to end
It's too fucking good
Mind blowingly good
The constant pleasure is bringing me so close to coming
"Gonna cum", I moan
"Yeah", he chokes out, "Cum on me. Please"
"Is that what you want?", I ask
"Yes, please yes! Wanna feel you"
Thank god because I'm right there
Sliding down, stars blast in my eyes as ecstasy explodes all over me and I cum on his perfect cock
"Changkyun!", I yell, my arms shaking as I try to hold myself up
"Oh my fucking god!", I hear him shouting, "Holy shit, it feels so good. You feel so good"
Through the pleasure, I recognize that my orgasm feels good for him
Holy shit
When the pleasure finally ends, I lean down on my arms, sucking in air
I'm so sweaty, so hot
"Please, more", he begs, "I want more of you"
I want more of him too
So much more
"Yeah Kyunnie", I tell him, starting to get back up on my hands
"Wait", he says softly, "Face me. Please"
I close my eyes, trying to figure out a way to tell him no
I feel his hand touch my thigh, slowly moving up and down
"Please baby"
Fuck
Knowing I can't deny him, I nod and move off him, bracing myself to have the image of him under me burned in mind
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Changkyun POV
She moves off me and turns around
My breath catches seeing her beautiful face, her sweaty hot body climbing on top of me
I was so embarrassed when she walked in on me jerking off to her but fuck right now I'm glad she did
I never thought I'd ever be with her like this
I've fantasized about her for years, wanting only her
Falling in love with her
But she's oblivious, only seeing me as her idol best friend
And I'm too scared of losing her to say anything
I can't handle her ending our friendship because she doesn't feel like that for me
She's been in my life since we were eight
I need her
She holds my dick up, sitting on my head, pushing down
"Fuck", she moans, her eyes closed, her hands on my chest as she wiggles down my cock
I moan too, feeling her incredibly tight pussy stretch open around me
Just getting inside her is fucking amazingly blissful
She's so wet, dripping down my length as she buries my whole cock inside her
Her hips immediately move, grinding down on me, pleasure shooting up my spine and spreading to every fucking cell
"Ready baby?", she asks
Oh god, hearing her call me baby....fuck it's something I only dreamed of
To say I love it is an understatement
"Yes", I answer
She sits up, running her fingers in her sweaty hair, tossing it over her shoulder
God, she's so fucking hot without even trying
She leans on my stomach, starting to move in small bounces
I watch her move faster, her bounces increasing until she's sliding up to my head then surging back down, burying me deep inside her
She moans each time, rocking on my head and I suspect that's hers spot because her body trembles every time
"Dddd...does it feel good?", I ask
She smirks down at me as she bounces, her beads of sweat rolling down between her breasts
Fuck me, so hot
"You cock is so good Kyunnie", she answers, her eyes staring into mine, "Gonna want to ride you everyday"
I whimper, nodding, "You can. Please, you can"
Anything to be close to her
She raises her eyebrow, "Oh yeah? You'll let me use this cock anytime I want?"
Definitely
"Yes"
"Hmm", she says, "Good to know"
She rides me harder, her boobs bouncing in my face and I just want to touch her
"Can I touch?", I ask softly
She tilts her head to the side, "Is that what you want?"
She's asking that question a lot and each time it's a resounding yes
I never submitted so fast to anyone but once I heard her ask me that the first time I just did
And I've been submissive the whole time
Honestly, I like it a lot
I like her taking control, I feel safe with her to let her control me
And she's so good at it
"Yes", I answer
"Ok baby. You can touch", she agrees
I immediately move my hands to her thighs, slowly dragging them up, over her hips, along her body, feeling her soft smooth skin
"Fuck", she whimpers, "Your hands feel so good"
I smile softly, continuing the path my hands are going
Finally wrapping around my hands around her boobs, I squeeze gently
Fuck, they're so soft, so bouncy, jiggling in my hand
I rake my eyes up and down her body, watching her move so hypnotically on me
Her pussy takes my cock so easily, so much cream all over my lap and my dick, her tiny hole stretching so prettily
I can't believe she takes me so well, moaning that I feel good
I'm glad I can give her so much pleasure, it's something I've fantasized about
Having her under me, moaning for me to fuck her more, begging me to cum
This is different and truthfully better than my fantasy
"Changkyun", she whimpers, leaning back on my thighs as she impales herself on my cock
I can't describe the feeling of hearing her moan my name
It just turns me on and I never loved hearing my name more
She moves faster than I thought she could, desperately fucking me, the pulsing of her cunt around me so fucking pleasurable
"Kyun"
"Please cum on me", I whimper
I need to feel it again
Her orgasm....the pleasure from it.....fuck
Like nothing I ever felt
"Changkyun!", she cries, coming on me, her body shaking, hands squeezing my thighs as bliss crashes over me
She clenches me so hard, making me gasp, my whole lap soaking wet
Looking down, I gape as her pussy squirts all around my cock
Oh my fucking god
I didn't know she could do that
It's so fucking hot
Moving my fingers to her clit, I rub it quickly in a circle, wanting her to keep coming
She finishes squirting but her hips move, rocking on me, squeezing the life from my dick
Pleasure is all over her face, her body soaking in sweat, her nipples so hard as she cries my name, orgasming right after squirting
"Fffff....fff...fuck", I choke out, feeling the spasms from her cunt so acutely
She's so fucking gorgeous
Her body slips to the side when she finishes and I grab her to keep her upright
"I want to fuck you", I blurt, needing more of her, "Please, can I fuck you? It's what I want"
She opens her eyes, gazing at me
"Yeah", she agrees
Sitting right up, I pull her to me, rolling us over, getting her under me
Before I do anything, I move down her body, open her legs and lick up all her cum
"Kyunnie", she whines
She tastes so fucking amazing, so sweet, I need it
Cleaning up her pussy, I press a kiss to her then move up, on top of her
She looks up at me and I don't think, I just lean down and crash my lips to hers
In the second her lips touch mine, absolutely everything changes
My head spins and I feel like the ground is falling away from me, the butterflies in my stomach going in a frenzy
She's mine
I can't let her go
She's the one
I knew she was all along but this one kiss confirms it
She instantly kisses me back, her arms around my neck, her fingers in my hair, her tongue against mine
As I fall into her kiss, I move her legs around me, sliding right inside her until I'm buried to the hilt
Her body shakes against mine, arching into me as she moans in the kiss
As we kiss, I pull back then roll my hips towards her, my cock sliding back into her, loving the way her pussy splits open for me
As I thrust, I slowly build up speed until I'm fucking into her, swallowing all her gorgeous moans
Her arms move from my neck to around me, her hands on my back, holding me against her as I pound into her
"Don't let go of me baby", I murmur against her lips, loving the feeling of being in her embrace, "Please, keep your arms around me"
She nods, pressing her lips to mine again
Slipping my hand down, I grip her cute ass, pressing her as close as she can get, the wet sound of her pussy taking my cock so loud in the room
I can't tear my lips from hers, kissing her wildly, passionately
I can't stop, I need her lips against mine
I don't know if I'll ever get to kiss her again and that thought is heartbreaking
Her fingers dig into my back as the familiar feeling of her pussy fluttering around me intensifies
She's close
And I know I'm gonna cum when she does
Breaking the kiss, I lean my forehead against hers
"Ccc....can I cum inside you?"
She smiles so beautifully, "Is....is that.... fuck....what you want?"
I nod, "Yeah baby"
"Yes. You can"
"Is that what you want?", I ask her
I want her to want that too, not just to say yes because I want it
"Yes Kyun, yes. I want it", she moans, her fingers gripping my back hard, "Want your cum inside me"
I groan at her words, fucking into her spot harder
"Fuck, fuck Changkyun!", she cries, her legs tightening around me as she cums all over me
The ecstasy I feel shoves me over the edge and I shove my cock all in, falling into an intense orgasm
"Fuck Joanne, oh god Joanne!", I shout, shooting my cum deep into her
"Fuck Kyunnie, baby", she moans, both of us clinging onto each other, "Kiss me"
Anytime
Crashing my lips against hers, I kiss her deeply, my tongue immediately against hers
She holds me tightly as the pleasure ends, her lips never leaving mine
I pull out of her and we both roll over, facing each other, tangled together
I never want this to end
Everything is perfect
We kiss for a long time, just holding each other but of course it has to end
I look down at her, running my fingers in her hair, her cheeks turning pink
She breaks eye contact, saying, "Uh I...uh I guess I should go"
I panic, not wanting her to leave
If she leaves then it's over, everything is done with and I'll never be with her like this again
I shake my head, "Don't go. Don't ever go"
Confusion fills her eyes as she asks, "I...I don't know what that means. I'm uh gonna have to eventually go. We can't stay here forever"
But god do I want to
"I uh should go before it gets more awkward"
"No", I whisper, despair filling me, "Don't leave me jagi. Please baby don't go"
I know she's so confused and I just say fuck it
"I love you", I whisper, her eyes widening in shock, "I...I love you. Please Jo, you're...you're the only one I want, the only person I ever fell in love with. I want to be with you so badly baby. I love you so much"
I know I sound so sad and pathetic, begging her to stay with me but I don't know what else to do
I don't know how else to make her know how much I want her
"I love you", she whispers, shocking the fuck out of me
"W..what?", I say, scared that I just imagined what she said
"I love you Kyunnie. For a long time. I just want you too. If you're serious then I'll never leave you"
Happiness bursts in my body as I nod, "I'm serious jagi. I love you"
"I love you", she smiles, running her fingers in my hair, "You're all mine now"
"Always jagi. I was always yours and I always will be"
"And I'll always be yours Kyun"
I smile so happily, in awe that she's finally mine
"Kiss me Kyun", she whispers, "Kiss me and don't stop"
"I won't", I promise, pressing my lips against hers in a kiss full of love
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Double Trouble || Jookyun - Ch.4
Pairing: JooKyun x Reader
Genre: AU, Romance, Smut
Rating: M
Summary: Jooheon and Changkyun are an inseparable duo. They do everything together, and dating was no exception. You see them all the time and silently pine but eventually meet them and things progress from there.
Basically reader and her two boyfriends. Smut. Fluff.
Wattpad | AO3 (will likely always update these 2 places first)
Navigation: Chapter 1 | Chapter 2 | Chapter 3 | Chapter 4
"Switching positions, I like to rotate."
"You ready sweetheart?" Jooheon asks.
You nod shyly, smiling up at him. He eases in slowly while hovering his face just above yours. His eyes are piercing straight into you and it is the most exquisite feeling. You both groan as he stretches you.
He pulls back out just a little and back in, getting you both used to the feeling. Once he's sure you're ready, he starts to pick up his pace. You're already feeling so good, you can't stop your moans of adoration from falling.
As if kissing you passionately while slow stroking wasn't enough to make you cum, he leans back and pulls your legs wider apart. In this new position he slams into you at an unrelenting pace. Suddenly you feel Changkyunnie sit to your left.
"You're taking Honey so well." He praises while stroking your hair. You glow on the inside. You can't help but let out the most sensual moan you can muster and squeeze Jooheon involuntarily. This sends him into a frenzy. The sounds filling the room were sinful. Skin slapping, and begging pleas.
"Fuuuuck. That felt amazing. You like it when we praise our Princess, hm?" He teases you, slamming into with accentuated thrust.
You only moan in response. Changkyun slaps your breast in response. "He asked you a question. Answer with words."
"Yes! Fuck- yes, I love it." You yell. "Feels so good. I'm gonna cum." You manage out in between thrust.
Changkyun moves his hand down to your clit and starts rubbing smooth, tight circles to it. You feel yourself nearing your end. "Let go baby."
You feel it deep in your spine. Creeping up to the surface, like the delightfulness of an itch being scratched. The feel of Jooheon filling you up and Changkyun controlling your body with his hands was simply too perfect. You snap.
"Yes baby fuck, I'm going to fill you up so good." His movement becomes erratic. Joo leans forward burying his head in your neck, whispering the sweetest dirtiest promises to you while he cums.
Rolling to your other side, he caresses your face while panting hard. "You are amazing." He leans up to give you a gentle kiss to the forehead.
"Truly. A sight to see." Changkyun adds, mimicking Jooheon's move. "But you're absolutely not done yet. It's my turn." He fake pouts.
"Then it's our turn." Joo adds
You're still reeling from this round. You can't imagine the next two...
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The next morning, you woke up to who you assumed was Honey wrapped around your waist, faced pressed to your back, because Changkyunnie was lying facing you. He was still asleep, his breath even and slow. You took this chance to observe him. You smile to yourself.
This sleeping angel shows no traces of the devil he was last night. You sandwiched between him and Honey, filled to the brim for most of the night, you wouldn't expect to be cooing at him this way in the light. He's adorable.
"Aw, I think it's cute. You staring at me with such adoration." He startled you by speaking. Eyes still closed.
You stammer. "What? I- I wasn't staring.." How did he know?
He slowly opens his eyes, "I felt you." He laughs a little. "It's okay. I told you, I think it's cute." He reaches up to gently glide his thumb over your cheek. "Hi." He says.
Your heart melts. "Hi."
He leans in to give you a kiss and you move just a little to meet him. At this, Jooheon grumbles, "Noo." and tightens his hold on you.
Changkyun scoffs, "Cockblocking baby." You chuckle at the pair. "You want breakfast princess?"
"Sure. Whatever's easiest to make." You offer not wanting to have him going out of his way.
"It's easiest for me to give you whatever you desire." He stares at you deeply. "So what would you like?"
You blush hard. "An omelette and toast?"
He squints a little, "I can do that. Relax a little more I'll come get you when it's ready." He leans and kisses you again. While getting up and out of bed, he reaches around and gives Jooheon a slap to the back.
"Fuck! Man, why would you do that?" Jooheon complains.
"You're hogging her, let her move around." Changkyun reprimands while getting dressed.
Joo rolls over mumbling under his breath, "I wasn't the one sucking face all morning. Stupid..." and drifts back off.
You're left laughing during the whole exchange. Rolling to your side, you absentmindedly stroked Honey's back til you're drifting back to sleep.
"Baby. Get up." You hear in your dream. "Baby... Changkyun made breakfast. A whole spread. I helped though." You grumble awake. "He's going to say I didn't but I did."
You roll over to see Jooheon smiling at you. "What time is it?" You ask.
"Just after 11. When I got up you looked so peaceful I didn't want to wake you up." He coos at you.
You smile. "Okay, give me 15 minutes and I'll be down."
Leaving you to your morning routine, you quickly freshen up with the toiletries the boys left for you and head down stairs.
Honey said Changkyun made a spread but you didn't expect all of this.
"Do you all normally eat this much?"
"No. It's for you, obviously."
He's a smartass huh. That's amusing. You think chuckling to yourself. "Thank you Changkyunnie."
You notice he blushes a little before abruptly turning around. "It's nothing.
Jooheon leans in and whispers to you, "He really likes you."
After eating, the 3 of you lounged for some time while chatting. Before you knew it, a couple of hours had passed. You start to think maybe you should leave. You could use a shower in your own space, and, to be honest, you didn't want to seem too clingy.
"Well I had a great morning, but I need to get home." You move to face Jooheon. He had maneuvered you into a cuddle, with you leaning on him.
With a pout he responds, "Nooo. Why? Stay." He puts both his arms around your waist and pulls you in. When he puts his face in the crook of your neck, you nearly lose your resolve.
"Yeah, why? You're tolerable to be around." Changkyun says, kind of off handedly still staring at the tv.
"Aw, see, you have to stay. Changkyunnie really really likes you." Jooheon reveals. "He doesn't like anybody hanging around too long."
"Dude.." Changkyun throws a small pillow at Jooheon.
"I mean, I need to shower and change for starters. And.. well," You regret instantly saying anything. You try to back out.
"We're not sick of you. If that's what you're thinking. Are you sick of us? Are we too clingy?" Jooheon grabs you tighter, staring at you nearly pouting. God, he's adorable. And dangerous...
This is baffling to say the least. This man is nearly the complete opposite of what he seems. He's worried that he's too clingy, ha!
You chuckle a little, "no, you're not too clingy. And I would stay but I still need my things."
"We can get you stuff or take you to your place." Honey moves to put his head in your lap and look up at you. The same position you were in last night. Funny.
Changkyun moves to sit next to you leaning back with his arm stretched along the couch behind you . "I can take you home to shower and get your things. Stay the rest of the weekend with us, Princess."
"What the hell." You decide. "Okay, sure. Take me home and bring me back." You smile at them.
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The Tummy Makes Another Appearance
Monsta X
Pairing: Idol!Changkyun x Reader
Warnings: none :)
Word Count: 1.5k
Requested?: nope!
Summary: I’m on that Changkyun tummy agenda 🥰just here to spread the love of Changkyun’s cute lil tummy
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The Unsexiest Wedding Night Ever (Changkyun x Reader)
A/N: AAAHHHHH MY FIRST REQUEST!! Not going to lie, this was so fun to write. I hope you all enjoy it! Happy reading! <3
⭒Title: The Unsexiest Wedding Night Ever
⭒Pairing: Changkyun x Reader
⭒Rating: Mature Audiences
⭒Word Count: 922
⭒Prompt: a super awkward and unsexy wedding night fic feat. I.M.
"Baby, can I be honest?" You murmured, as he weaseled his way into the junction between your neck and shoulder, leaving a slew of tantalizing love bites there.
"'Course you can," he growled against your skin, leaving another bite which he soothed soon after with his tongue, "I always wanna know what's on your mind."
"I'm exhausted," you huffed with a frustrated groan.
Changkyun paused his ministrations then, head popping up so that he could get a proper look at your face. There was a short pause before the heat seeped from his features and he gave you a pitying smile. "Day finally caught up with you?"
"Mhmm."
You nodded, your eyes beginning to droop and glaze over as the first dregs of sleep began to overtake you. "I'm sorry, baby, I know it's our wedding night and we have this beautiful room but-"
"No buts," he said firmly, sitting up on his knees then to relieve you of his weight, "it's been a long day. It can wait. We can enjoy this beautiful room without completely defiling it."
"You promise you're not upset?"
"Of course not," he said pointedly, flopping onto his back with a huff and blinking up at the ceiling. "I'm tired too, if I'm being honest. I think that was the longest day of my life."
"You still enjoyed it though, right?"
"I did," he mumbled as he rolled over onto his side, resting his head against his hand as he peered down onto you, "I got to marry you, didn't I?"
"Lim Changkyun, I think that might just be the cheesiest thing you've ever said," you chuckled, reaching out with both hands to bring him to you for a kiss. A moment passed before you sat up, crossing your legs in front of yourself. "Are you sure you don't want me to help you with that?" You asked, your eyes focused on the tent of his boxers. "I'll give you a handy, if you want."
"Tempting," he deadpanned, voice dripping with sarcasm, but he shook his head nonetheless and reached open an arm for you, pulling you into him. "Don't worry about it. I mean it. We've got our whole lives together."
"Ew, Changkyun," you giggled, thumping a fist against his shoulder, as he shielded himself and you both let out laughs in tandem, "but thank you for being understanding."
“You never have to thank me for listening to you, Y/N. That’s my job-” you gagged dramatically as he giggled at the mushiness of his words, pulling you against him as he did “-as your husband.”
“EW,” you groaned again before breaking into laughter yourself. “You didn’t warn me that husband you was going to get all weird and sappy.”
“Okay, okay; I’m done, I promise,” he said, pushing himself into a sitting position. “Do you want me to help you out of your dress?”
It was only then that you realized that you were still trapped within the confines of the cocktail dress that you’d changed into for the reception. As far as comfort level, it was miles ahead of the dress you’d worn for the ceremony, but it was still constricting and you were all the more aware of it now that Changkyun had brought it up.
“Yes, please,” you murmured, sitting up just long enough to let him unzip your dress and slip it down past your hips where you shimmied and kicked it off into a pile on the floor. With that, you both laid back as you let the tension of the day leave your bodies.
"How are your feet feeling?" He asked absently after resting for a moment.
"Feels like they're about to fall off my body," you admitted.
You'd been trying to keep your mind off of the dull throb in your feet for hours. You had insisted that you could make it in heels throughout the ceremony, the photo sessions, and the reception. Though you had managed to troop through, you were practically limping to the car at the end of the night. Never mind making it up to the hotel room; you'd all but begged for Changkyun to carry you, which he'd done without complaint.
“Tell you what,” Changkyun said, moving to the end of the bed and pulling your feet into his lap, “why don’t you call for some room service while I rub your feet. After that we’ll call it a night.”
The next thing you knew, you were kicked back against a little pile of pillows, your feet resting in Changkyun’s lap as he massaged away at your arches, a plate of garlic french fries resting on the bedside table.
“Feeling better?” he asked, giving your ankle a squeeze.
“Mmhm,” you nodded blissfully, leaning forward to pop a fry into his waiting mouth, “thank you for taking care of me.”
“Thank you for letting me,” he murmured, finally releasing his hold on you and inching his way up the bed to press a kiss to your lips, stopping only a moment later, pulling away with a cringe, “my god you’ve got dragon breath after those garlic fries.”
“You do too, but I was going to let it slide,” you conceded with a laugh as Changkyun shook his head and finally settled down beside you, pulling the duvet up and over the both of you. “This has got to be the unsexiest wedding night ever.”
“Mm,” he grumbled in agreement, already half-asleep as he threw an arm over your middle, “Happy unsexy wedding night, baby.”
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I hope you enjoyed this little fic! My inbox is open for any drabble requests or MTLs!
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A New Beginning
Summary: Your partner breaks up with you, and your roommate does everything to help you grieve the loss.
Oneshot
Hurt/Comfort, Fluff, Mentions of an ex-relationship, Roommates to Lovers au
Word Count: 2,251
Changkyun (I.M) X Reader
Requested: For the Christmas prompts, can I ask number 10 with changkyun please? Thank you <3
Prompt: 10. “You want to watch sappy hallmark movies together?” “Eh, why not?”
[A/n: The movies are not a real-- as far as I know– I pulled them out of my magic hat. “AND THEY WERE ROOMMATES” sorry I had to get it out of the way. Honestly, did not expect this one to be 2000 words– considering the day before I didn’t even have an idea for this. But it absolutely got away from me, and I love it. I hope you do too.]
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Time changes all, one minute you’re happy and healthy. Next, you’re heartbroken and not wishing to climb out of bed. If it wasn’t for your roommate, Changkyun, you’d doubt you’d even be eating a meal a day.
Three months ago, your partner broke up with you and broke your heart into a million little pieces. Maybe things weren’t always amazing, but you always tried to make it work. Your schedules were conflicting a lot, and the little moments you did share, never seemed to be enough. But you’d still try even when you were tired. You’d make an effort to see them. But sometimes, that’s not enough. At least for them, it wasn’t. That effort sometimes betrays results when the other party doesn’t want to participate. You thought things were going well, but on their side, they could only see the end. The end was coming, and you didn’t know that when they called you up and told you that they needed to talk. You invited them over, thinking it was something from work that was bothering them. For better or for worse, you were ready to help them through it all.
When they arrived and told you they couldn’t see this continuing and weren’t giving your relationship any more chances. You thought that with all the effort you made, it would mean something. But you held yourself together, holding back your tears. You told them that you had understood and that it was for the best. And that maybe someday in the future, you could be friends again. They nodded solemnly, and with that, you parted ways.
You cried the whole night, and when Changkyun came home, he saw you in shambles. And immediately rushed to hold you in his arms, “What’s wrong?” And you told him how your now ex-partner could no longer see you guys working out. And he held you as you cried, and when you felt sober enough, he grabbed you a pint of ice cream from the freezer and a bottle of wine. “Do you think this will help?” You smiled, choking back tears, “Y-yeah, that would be nice.” He nodded and poured you and him a glass. He handed you a spoon for the ice cream and sat with you the whole night, helping you navigate through the motions of grief.
The next day you called off of work and rolled over. Maybe an hour later, you heard a knock on your door, “Yes?” You called, “Hey, I was wondering if you’d like to have coffee with me? And you can talk about everything?” You rubbed your eyes, remembering what had happened the previous day. He opens the door, and you realize, “Wait, aren’t you supposed to be at work?” He shrugs, “One day off won’t kill them.” You give him a small smile as he offers you his hand, “Come on, I have a whole pot brewed.” You grab his hand and throw off your blankets. Before you find your teddy bear, “I’m going to need more than a coffee to get me through this week.” He laughs and leads you downstairs, where he lets go of your hand.
And pours you both a cup of coffee, making it just the way you liked, “Tell me more about yesterday.” He prompts you after you take a sip, and you pull at the ear of your plushie, “I should have known that they were over it. They started making fewer and fewer efforts to meet me. But I just assumed they were busy. After all, our schedules are so different nowadays.” He nods, and you continue, “I thought effort didn’t betray results. I thought even though we didn’t see each other often. That they loved me as much as I loved them.” You scrunch up your nose and stare into your coffee, “A relationship is fifty-fifty, though.” He says softly, and you nod, “Yeah, I know... but I guess I just got blindsided by it. I thought maybe these past few weeks were hard on them. And that it wasn’t that they were falling out of love with me, that their work got busy. I was willing to meet them whenever they wanted. They never seemed to...” You take another sip of coffee, and your tears come out unintentionally, “I just--I just thought that. I could somehow make it work. Even if it seemed like it was, well, hopeless.” You feel his hand on top of yours. And you look up at him, “It’s okay to cry about it, you know? It’s hard, especially when you loved them that deeply. That you were willing to put in eighty percent to their twenty.” You nod, and more tears spring up. He rubs his thumb over the top of your hand. And you pull your stuffed animal in closer and cry into it. All while, Changkyun held your hand.
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A week had gone by, and Changkyun had finally managed to drag you out of bed to get meals for the week. You were coming back from the grocery store, chatting freely with Changkyun, forgetting your grief for the merest of moments, when you spotted them sharing a milkshake with someone else and giggling. You thought maybe you were seeing things and rubbed your eyes to make sure what you were seeing was true. It was, and your hand clutched your heart on instinct. And when Changkyun caught sight of them, he was livid. They dared to break your heart and then be out on a date with someone a week later?! He grabbed the grocery bags from your hands, pulled you to his side, and gave them the finger as he walked past the window with you. When you made it home, you finally let it all out, “That’s, that’s why they didn’t put any effort? Cause they found someone better? Am I–” He quickly shook his head and put the groceries on the counter, “No, no, you’re more than enough. They couldn’t see what they had right in front of them.” You nod, throw off your coat, and collapse onto the couch, “I can’t believe it. They’ve already moved on like I was nothing. But a moment in time.” You cry into the nearest throw pillow. And when you finish letting it all out, you bring yourself to roll back over and stare at the ceiling.
When you air out, “This would have been our first time celebrating all the holidays together.” Changkyun chimes from the kitchen, “If it makes you feel better, it’ll be our second Halloween together.” You let out a bittersweet chuckle, “Thanks, Kyun.” He joins you and hands you a water bottle, “Tear replenisher?” You shake your head with a laugh, “What do you say if all the guys come over and we have a game day together?” You nod, “I’d like that.”
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It became easier each month, and now it’s been three months. You still have moments where you relapse and think of the lost companionship. But you don’t miss it that much, not when you have Changkyun as your roommate. Even if he’s not home all the time, your schedules line up a lot better than your ex’s and yours had. And maybe, just maybe, this Christmas would be okay without them.
Today is one of those days when the relapse of missing them happens, and you’re crying again when Changkyun finds you in a puddle of blankets. “What’s wrong?” You sniffle, “Um,... nothing?” He shakes his head, “It’s not nothing if it’s making you cry.” You gulp, “It’s just, uh, it’s been three months.” He nods, “Already?” You sigh as he pulls you into his arms, blankets and all, “Well, what would make you feel better?” And you look away, “You’ll probably say no,...” He shrugs, “Try me.” You wipe your eyes, “You want to watch sappy hallmark movies with me?” He shrugs, “Eh, why not?” You look up, “Really?” He nods, “Of course, I’d do anything to see you smile. Even if it means watching those ‘sappy’ movies.” You push your arms out of the blankets and reciprocate his hug, “Thank you for making this easier.” He nods, “Don’t worry about it.”
After a few minutes of sitting there, he helps you out of your pile of blankets. You keep a throw blanket wrapped around you as you follow him into the kitchen. He grabs a bag of popcorn and puts it into the microwave. As you watch him, you feel your heart skip a beat. There was no possible way you just broke up with your ex three months ago. How could you have already moved on? Well, considering the other party already moved on in a week. Maybe, it was time for you to move on too. You smile softly to yourself at the idea, and Changkyun turns around and tilts his head, “What?” You smile and shake your head, “It’s nothing. Thank you, Kyun. For taking care of me at my worst.” He smiles, “I’d do it in a heartbeat, (Y/n).” The microwave beeps, and he turns around to get the popcorn out. You let the idea fester and find the thought rather pleasant and sweet.
He pours it into a bowl, and you put butter and salt on top with your free hand. You no longer needed plushie comfort, but a blanket provided the correct amount of security as you pulled it around you tighter. Like the security Changkyun always provided, always taking care of you, although he didn’t have to, he was always there. He never seemed to mind, like a cat that lies next to you, letting you know that it loves you: in the subtlest ways. Your heart warms at the thought, and you softly put it to rest for the moment as you grab the popcorn and lead the way back to the couch. Happy to spend the rest of the supposed miserable day with your roommate.
You grab the remote and turn on the hallmark channel, “Oh, it’s just starting!” He grins and puts a pop down for both of you, “Just in time!” He wraps himself in one of your discarded throw blankets before kicking back and relaxing, “What’s this one called?” He asks as the screen pans to a church with snow falling in front of it. You flip up the info and see the title, “Home for Christmas” he nods, “That sounds like a classic.” You grin, “Agreed.”
You settle further into the cushions, eating a handful of popcorn at a time. The main character came home after failing to make it big in the city, always knowing she’d have to lead her parent’s bakery. But of course, something always had to be wrong, they couldn’t find the title, and if they didn’t find it, this major CEO was to buy it under their noses. Lucky for them, her childhood best friend was home for Christmas too and found it in his house. Somehow it ended up in his garage, and there they discovered their hidden feelings for each other. And just as the movie was ending. They got married at the church.
You tear up at the movie and look over to see him sniffing and wiping his tears. Without a thought, you put the popcorn bowl on the other side of you. And bring him into your arms, “I’m so glad they were able to save the bakery and get married. After harboring feelings for each other for so long.” You agree and run your hands through his hair, “That was sweet,” You murmur, and the next movie begins.
It’s about roommates who are too shy to admit their feelings. And after a fiasco of a past relationship, they finally reveal their feelings. You cry the most to this one, and he holds you in his arms, “I’m so glad they had each other through it all.” He nods before mumbling, “It’s kind of like us.” You agree at the thought, and he mumbles, “I think I love you.” You quickly look up at him, and he goes, “What?” He puts his hand to his face as he realizes what he just uttered, “Fuck,... I–” He gathers his thoughts for a moment, “I didn’t mean to tell you. It just slipped out. I’m so sorry. Being your friend was always more than enough for me. And whatever came with that.” You sit up and look into his eyes, “Did you mean it?” He nods and stares ahead at the tv to avoid your eyes. You take a second before carefully grabbing his hands, “Changkyun, you’re the best friend and roommate I could have ever asked for, and I realized earlier, like a few hours ago, that I have feelings for you too.”
He nods and squeezes your hand in his. “Well, what if we try and go on a few dates and start from there?” You smile, “I’d like that.” He nods, “I would too. What about dinner tomorrow night, here?” You grin, “Perfect.”
You guys continue watching Hallmark movies the rest of the night, becoming more and more comfortable knowing your feelings are reciprocated by the other. Even if they were relatively new to you, they meant a new beginning. And you both were ready to go on the journey, for better or for worse. You were in it together, the ninth was no longer a miserable day for you. It marked the day of a new beginning with Changkyun.
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- I.M. -
He called you on facetime when he went out for a run.
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want YOU
pairing: changkyun x fem!reader
word count: 2.2K
synopsis: your dynamic with changkyun had been strained for the entire time you'd dated his friend. after breaking up, the 'why' starts to unravel.
themes: smut, boyfriend's friend, repressed feelings, M O O D Y changkyun, post-breakup.
a/n: this fic was HIGHLY inspired by tabber (hence the title). baby's (me) first changkyun fic. also smut's all over the place, to be honest, but oh well
You chewed on your lip. You hadn’t expected Changkyun to be here. You shrank against the wall slightly, as if it would help you evade his detection, but his dark eyes landed on you before long. Found you like always.
You sighed. You didn’t want to talk to him. Even when you’d still been dating his friend, your relationship had felt strained. Dominic insisted that it was imagined on your end, but you could always feel an energy in Changkyun’s gaze that felt disapproving. Even when you’d met eyes with him just now, it felt like it crackled through you from head to toe.
Changkyun clenched his jaw when he saw you. He knew he looked mad, but that was okay. He was used to keeping up this facade, feigning dislike or indifference to avoid the assuredly disastrous reveal of the raw, unbridled attraction that he felt for you. He’d known from the first time Dominic had introduced you two that he wished to undo you.
As time passed and Dominic proved himself to be a rather poor partner, Changkyun’s reign on his emotions grew tenuous, strained. He couldn’t avoid you, after all. He became a sideline admirer of your stray thoughts and soft smiles, but his sense of duty ensured that the way you affected him stayed a secret to everyone and especially you.
“I’m gonna go grab some water,” you excused yourself from the conversation. You wandered into the kitchen and pulled open cabinets until you found the cups you were looking for. Pressing up on your tiptoes, you reached upwards until you nearly lost your balance.
“Careful,” someone appeared to steady you. Large hands found purchase on your waist and even provided a slight lift to assist. The way their thumbs pressed into the muscles of your back made you want to purr, but you managed to keep a hold of yourself.
“Thank yo-,” your words faded into a squeak when you realized who had helped you. “Changkyun.”
He nodded as you looked back up at him. You frowned. He was too close.
Changkyun grimaced slightly, looking at his hands. This had been a mistake. To now know how they fit around your waist would make him mentally unwell.
“Changkyun,” you did your best not to stutter. “Can I? Water,” you pointed towards the faucet. His hands were still around you and sent a ripple down your back.
“If you’re here to tell me off for breaking up with Dominic, you should just save it. Go ask him why things ended,” you told him indignantly after a sip of water.
Changkyun’s heart leapt into his throat. What had you just said?
“You broke up?”
“You didn’t know?” you looked up at him with surprise. He shook his head.
You gave him a half smile and a shrug before finishing your glass of water. Changkyun was still embroiled in thought as you placed it into the dishwasher and slipped outside.
You shook yourself once you were in the backyard. The way he’d been looking at you had been downright suffocating, so the fresh, cool air was a welcome relief. You waved and made small talk with a few familiar faces before you noticed one of the ladder toss bolas wrapped around a tree branch. Someone should get that down.
Once again standing on your tiptoes, you reached upwards, but this time the goal was far more out of reach. Jumping didn't do the trick and neither did standing on the tree’s gnarled roots. You spotted a rickety stool and decided to give that a shot.
“I told you to be careful,” Changkyun’s voice sounded in your ear as the stool started to wobble. You let out a small, surprised puff of air as you fell into him. His arms caught you and folded you against his warm, solid chest.
“Changkyun.”
It sounded regretfully like a soft moan. A gravelly groan emanated from his chest and rippled through you and you throbbed. You didn’t know whether you’d undergone some sort of perverse conditioning by way of his repeated rebuffs or whether you’d actually tucked it aside in self preservation, but your body wanted him.
“Changkyun,” you sighed, body stiff in his arms.
“Yes.”
“What is this?” you asked, searching his expression.
“I’m not sure,” he answered honestly, “I just…want.”
You nodded once, hands fisting in his shirt. His grip on you tightened.
“Tell me.” He needed to hear you say it. After months of lusting after you, he knew with certainty where he stood. He needed some sort of indication from you too.
You closed your eyes. You almost regretted it because it allowed a hazy image from the past to fill in the blank. The one time you'd run into Changkyun leaving the bathroom shirtless, damp, sweatpants slung pornographically low across his hips. You'd nearly lost it then. Sadly there was nothing to stop you now.
“...need you,” you sighed, tugging on his shirt now.
That was enough for him. You heard him swallow before practically carrying you out. He had no more patience.
“Ah!” you let out a surprised squeak when he deposited you on his kitchen counter. His lips explored the curve of your neck and your head fell back, letting out a thick, wet moan. He growled from the back of his throat. He hadn’t realized how much he’d needed to hear that. His hungry lips curled into a grin as he traveled down to the hollow at the base of your neck. His tongue dipped into it before he bit down slightly, pulling another cry from you. Your fingers threaded into his hair and pulled him back slightly.
“Demon,” you laughed. His deep chuckle joined yours. You liked when he laughed.
He picked you up again, this time carrying you to his bedroom. Your legs wrapped around his waist and his arousal pressed against you firmly. You were ready. If you could’ve sank down around him like that, you would have. Your hands made quick work of each others’ clothes and he bent you over the bed, his hands finding their place around your waist just like earlier in the kitchen.
“Please,” you whimpered, pressing back towards him.
Changkyun wished he could tease you, draw out your longing, but he couldn’t. He needed to be inside of you or he would simply combust. Pressing his thumbs into the small of your back, he stroked into you, letting out a low groan peppered with choice curse words.
Your mouth fell open with surprise. He was big. You enveloped him with your warmth and he let out a sigh when he was pressed flush against you. Your name fell from his lips like a prayer before he starting fucking you in earnest. Your cries were ecstatic and you took full advantage of burying your face in the covers to muffle the desperation in your sounds.
“God you look good, taking it all for me. So good for me,” he groaned.
“Yes,” you nodded frantically. You could already feel your orgasm building. This first one would be quick.
“I wish you could see. Looks so good taking me into you,” he sounded strained.
“Kyunnie!” you groaned, clenching around him.
“Fuck!” he cursed. His orgasm threatened to rip through him at any moment.
“Taking it so good for you,” you babbled. It was mostly incoherent, but provocative all the same. You reached back, grabbing his wrist as you spasmed around him, orgasm ripping loudly through you. His followed shortly after, his fingertips pressing into you with a bruising pressure before he fell forward, breath ragged.
You watched him as he recovered. When he looked up at you again, his eyes burned into you intensely. Now that he’d taken the edge off, he could really show you what he was made of. Fuck you in all the ways he'd imagined. Fuck you in all the ways you needed.
“Oh?” you were surprised by his short recovery period. He placed you on your back, hips against the edge of the bed before sinking to his knees before you. Your instinct was to sit up and look at him, but you were promptly halted by his hand at the base of your throat, pressing you down into the mattress. “Oh,” you sighed again, brain mushy.
You couldn’t see, but you felt his press your knees apart. He paused for a moment and you wondered what he was doing. The not knowing set a ripple of goosebumps through you.
Changkyun sat back on his heels for a moment to admire you. His eyes traced the swells and curves of your shape. The line of your inner thigh called to him like a siren song and he moved like a man possessed.
Your lips fell into an ‘o’ shape when you felt him on you again. His lips kissed, nipped, and kneaded their way up your inner thighs and your legs spread for him of their own accord. Your hands busied themselves stroking up and down his arm, roped with muscle. You were sure you were glistening by the time he was even close to your center.
“How are you?” he asked suddenly, head popping up into your field of vision.
“Oh, um, good?” you answered, surprised at the question.
“Let me know if you’re not enjoying yourself. Or if anything is too much,” he informed you before ducking his head back down.
You squirmed. No one had ever really checked in with you like that before.
Changkyun resumed the task at hand diligently. His lips were back at your knee, which made you frown. He'd been further up than this before!
“Changkyun, please,” you whined, shifting down towards him impatiently.
He snickered. Seeing you so insistently needy for him was quite the shot of self esteem. He held you in place with his hand and stayed his course. You could wait.
You sighed and waited impatiently as his lips kneaded their way back up towards your now swollen pussy. Your clit throbbed with inattention and your arousal now glistened. When Changkyun finally brought his lips to yours, you let out a loud cry, equal parts relief and anguish.
“Mmmm,” he hummed into you, the sound emanating from his diaphragm. Your thighs closed around his ears and the intensity increased.
“I-, I need,” you gasped, eyes watering. You needed something more.
“What do you need?” his eyes bored into you.
“Fingers,” you answered without hesitation. You needed to feel something inside of you.
His eyebrows quirked up and he looked you over from head to toe. Your initial instinct was shyness, but the way he looked you up and down actually made you feel confident and powerful. He wanted you bad.
“Changkyun, please?” you cooed sweetly, reaching your fingertips out to caress along his jawline. “Don’t you want to watch your fingers slide into me, stretch me out? I’ll be so good, taking it for you.”
You were shocked when the hand on your chest shot up to grab your jaw and his thumb pressed against your tongue, thick and heavy. He’d hadn’t even thought this action through, he just knew he needed to shut you up somehow before he lost his mind. Your goading dirty talk died in your throat and your lips closed around his thumb, sucking eagerly.
“Fucking hell!” he cursed loudly. He shifted to a more favorable angle and dipped his index and middle finger into your honeypot of a mouth before stroking them through your folds.
“Hnnngh!” you keened, pressing your hips up against his fingertips.
“Want my fingers?” he looked down at you, “Let me warn you, my hands are bigger than Dominic’s.”
“Oh?” you smiled hazily up at him. “Show me.”
A smirk curled onto his lips as he pressed into you. He hadn’t been kidding. His fingers were longer and curled into you in the most satisfying way. You sank into the mattress as he pumped in and out of you, wet gushing sounds filling the room.
“So?” he asked. You were clearly enjoying yourself, but he wanted to hear you say it.
“What?” you asked breathlessly.
His eyes darted down to his fingers, lodged deep inside of you, before looking back up expectantly. With his eyes, he was asking how he compared to your ex.
“...who?” you teased.
You were surprised when he hauled himself over you and pressed a kiss to your jaw. It was almost sweet coming from a man that was usually all frowns and stern looks. His fingers slid out of you and he notched himself between your thighs. You giggled like an idiot.
“Someone’s excited,” he teased, tongue in his cheek.
“Yes,” you smiled up at him genuinely. “In case you’re wondering…you’re a lot bigger than him in this regard too.”
Changkyun laughed. He hadn’t not been wondering, but he really did enjoy hearing you say it. Leaning his forehead down to touch yours, he pulled himself into you, deep and slow. The sound you let out was toe curling and he couldn’t wait to pull more of them out of you.
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Pov: Changkyun is your boyfriend and your streaks look like this…
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Drink Well
Request: Hi, this is kind of a weird request but still. so i think that you know that changkyun (monsta x ofc) was on youngji's show, i wanted to request an imagine with him coming with his idol s/o bcz they're relationship was recently published (and this is optional but y/n is older and his sunbae) and they just have rlly cute moments and the staff and youngji are just fangirling and other stuff like that (u can just wing it, and also If ur comfy can changkyun call y/n noona If u do make her older and his sunbae?) Srry this is so long but i love ur writing so yeh ig byee<33
Pairing: Monsta X Changkyun x female reader
Genre: Fluff
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You inhaled another too short breath as you balled your fists at your sides. Closing your eyes, you tried to count backwards, not entirely sure if that was one of the coping mechanisms your therapist had advised or not.
Gently unfolding your fingers, Changkyun interlaced his hand with yours. Remaining quietly by your side, you looked up at him with a sad smile. "I'm nervous."
"That's understandable," he hummed. "This is our first appearance as a couple."
You nodded slowly, chewing on your lip as you looked up at the small buzzer that would lead you up into Youngji's apartment.
"Do you regret going public?"
With the speed you turned toward Changkyun, you were surprised your neck didn't crack. "Absolutely not."
"Just wanted to double check," he smirked, squeezing your hand for emphasis. "But I promise you, this is likely one of the best places to go first."
"But you said..." you trailed. "You said Youngji...she's a lot."
"That doesn't mean she isn't kind," Changkyun cooed. "She's going to poke fun, but she understands."
You nodded again, having no choice but to put trust in your partner.
"Noona," he whispered softly in your ear, causing a shiver to make its way down your spine. "Do you need me to protect you?"
Your eyes grew wide as you swiveled toward him again.
"Are you two coming or are you going to make eyes at each other all evening?!" the small speaker box complained, making you jump.
Turning away from Changkyun's amused smirk and toward the small device on the wall, you smiled sheepishly. "Coming!"
Youngji buzzed the two of you in, and you fell behind Changkyun so he could lead the way.
"You're an absolute terror," you muttered, eye level with his butt as he traipsed up the stairs.
"Sorry," your boyfriend called over his shoulder. "I didn't catch that. It sounded an awful lot like an insult, but surely that couldn't be right."
"Oh, you must have misheard," you hummed. "I would never insult you, jagi."
Coming to a halt at the top step, he hit you with one of his mischievous grins. "I'm like a plant that needs to be watered. I need at least five compliments a day to sustain my existence. Insults only make me wilt."
"And who am I to keep you from hitting your daily quota?" you said casually, trying to bite back a giggle. "Your hairstyle today really makes your nose look smaller."
"Ah, yes," he nodded. "You really make me feel like I'm thriving."
Pushing him playfully in the arm, you both erupted into laughter.
"I WANT TO LAUGH!" a familiar voice cut through.
Looking up, you were surprised to find your host for the day with her door already open. She grinned widely at Changkyun before her eyes settled on you. "Y/N!"
"Youngji!" you laughed, only slightly taken back by her direct manner.
Launching forward, she clutched your hands in hers, eyes round as she spoke quickly. "I'm so excited to have you here. It's fine that you brought Changkyun, but I want you to know that you're who I really want to talk to."
"Thanks," you heard Changkyun deadpan. Sliding off his shoes, he waddled his way around the two of you, and set the brown paper bag full of drinks you had brought on the table.
"Ah, you know I'm kidding!" Youngji gasped. "Don't be so moody!"
"I wouldn't be moody if your jokes were better," Changkyun said, mocking Youngji's whiny tone.
"I can get Y/N to slap you now," Youngji said sternly, throwing a thumb in your direction. "I have no qualms with violence."
"Hey, hey," you laughed, stepping between the two. "I don't need my boyfriend fighting my newest friend."
"Oh my gosh," Youngji cooed, bringing her interlaced hands to her heart. "I don't know what part I'm more excited about, being your friend, or finding out all about your relationship!"
""All about" is not the intention here," Changkyun hummed, plopping onto the bench on the opposite side of the table. "Finding out a little will be more than enough."
Doing a happy dance, Youngji motioned for you to sit beside Changkyun. You took the cushion directly to his right and smiled. "We brought some things."
Youngji nodded as she began to shuffle through the bag. "I love it when guests bring hangover cures."
"It's necessary," you laughed. "I'm not getting any younger and hangovers stick with me all day. He can drink until the sun rises and feel nothing at all."
"Not that I do drink until the sun rises," Changkyun said, cutting his eyes at you.
"Oh, that will be the rumor we'll run with today then," Youngji giggled, pulling out a bottle of rum you had picked out. "What's this?"
"A rum I like to drink at home," you nodded. "I figured I would bring something I was used to."
"So, you can drink well and watch us fall apart?" Youngji gasped. "You villain!"
"No, no," you laughed, holding your hands in the air between the two of you. "I think everyone will drink it well."
After pouring drinks and laying out some food from the day's sponsors, Youngji settled into her chair. Setting her elbows on the table, and her chin in her palms, she looked at the two of you adoringly. "I have never seen a better suited couple."
"Thank you," you laughed, looking towards Changkyun who already had a mouthful of food. "That's nice to hear."
"I'm sure you've been getting all the positive and negative since you two have gone public," Youngji nodded.
"Mmm," Changkyun agreed. "There's been a lot of beautiful commentary from fans. Other things I've read, I'd rather forget about."
"It shouldn't matter as long as the two of you are happy," Youngji clucked, taking a swig of her drink. "Now, how did you meet?"
You looked to your lap, your face already heating. You knew that these types of questions would come up today, but no amount of preparation could have gotten you ready for your real time feelings.
"She's your sunbae," Youngji said mischievously. "Was it formal when you met for the first time?"
"I was her fan," Changkyun said with a small smile. "We first met at an awards show backstage. I asked one of my members who had met Y/N before to introduce us."
"He was so shy," you giggled, remembering the moment fondly. "And stiff. I tried to make a joke to lighten the mood and he laughed so loudly that one of the PD's called for him to quiet down."
"You were trying to impress her!" Youngji gasped, looking accusatorily at Changkyun.
"Of course, I was!" he groaned. "You would too!"
"I would," Youngji smiled, abashed.
"Stop," you laughed. "I've just been in the industry a little longer. It doesn't mean I'm intimidating."
"Speak for yourself!" Changkyun argued. "You see your face every day in the mirror, I don't know why you're surprised!"
This caused the small congregation that made up Youngji's crew to giggle.
"See!" Changkyun continued, motioning toward them. "You have a certain effect on people."
"I'm pretty sure they were laughing at how cute you were being," Youngji corrected.
"You're very cute," you agreed. "But you come off so serious at first."
"What happened after you were introduced?" Youngji poked.
"I blacked out and somehow asked her to exchange numbers with me," Changkyun smirked.
"You didn't black out," you said with a startled laugh. "You sent your manager back after you had already left."
"You couldn't do it yourself?" Youngji chided. "What kind of man are you?"
"A nervous one!" Changkyun whined, taking a long drink. "I couldn't handle potentially being told no."
"Who texted who first?" Youngji asked.
"Funny story about that," you grimaced.
"She pocked dialed me," Changkyun said, his expression immediately brightening. "I had a missed call when I checked my phone and saw it was Y/N. I was so excited when I called back and she said, "Oh, no. I didn't call.""
This caused the entire room to burst into noise. The ever-present heat on your skin seemed to grow even warmer. Burying your face in Changkyun's shoulder, you shuttered with silent laughter.
"I was too proud to just accept being blown off," Changkyun continued. "So I told her that she should call me purposefully next time."
Leaning away from your boyfriend, you hiccuped. "As soon as he hung up, I called him back."
"Oh my gosh," Youngji cooed. "And the rest was history?"
"Pretty much," you confessed. "From that night, we talked on the phone quite often. During our schedules, we'd text a lot. Then we finally decided to start meeting."
"What made you decide to go public with your relationship?" Youngji asked, growing a bit serious as she listened in earnest.
"Slinking around and hiding something that you feel so strongly is tiring," you sighed.
Changkyun nodded, taking your hand in his. "Not just tiring, but almost...dehumanizing?"
"Because everyone deserves romantic love," Youngji nodded along as well. "And to feel like you don't because of your profession...that makes total sense."
"Having to bundle up and pretend I wasn't myself when I wanted to go to his apartment," you said quietly. "Or having to get private rooms at exclusive restaurants. There was honestly no in between."
"Do you think it was worth it though?" Youngji asked, genuinely curious.
"I think so," Changkyun said quickly, looking toward you as he awaited confirmation.
"I do too," you agreed. "I love him. I want everyone to know that I love him. He deserves to have everyone know."
"Aigoo," Youngji chimed, hugging herself. "I suddenly feel very, very single."
You smiled, letting out your first deep breath since you had arrived at the building. Changkyun was right. Youngji got it and didn't poke fun at the idea of the two of you feeling the things you did. Whether the world would agree when they watched her show was another question, but that was a worry for another day.
Who cares what everyone else thinks? You were living your life for you.
Today was meant for getting drunk and being happy.
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Before you read: This fanfic is done in a bullet-point style, thus will probably not flow as you would expect a normal fanfic to. Thank you for understanding.
Summary: You were by his side all through high school until he got his first girlfriend. When you lost the one person you felt comfortable with, you had to find new friends in his best friend Jooheon and Jooheon's girlfriend. You expect to keep pulling apart as university approaches, but Changkyun seems to have other plans.
Warnings: some talks of vomiting, mentions of reader being injured (bullied), similar mean pranks
Status: Ongoing
Updates: For currently written parts, every Sunday. When those parts run out: no definite schedule.
Color Key: for talking bullet-points.
Reader is purple.
Changkyun is green.
Jooheon is blue.
Jiyeon (Jooheon's GF) is pink.
Taeyong is red.
no one cares about Sara
Jisoo is orange.
Parts:
2010 January 26th - Changkyun's 14th Birthday
2011 January 26th - Changkyun's 15th Birthday
2011 June 18th - Changkyun invites you to play in the pool
2012 January 26th - Changkyun's 16th Birthday
2014 October 4th - Jooheon's 19th Birthday (YN POV)
2014 October 4th - Jooheon's 19th Birthday (CK POV)
2014 October 5th - Changkyun invites himself over to your house
2014 October 6th - School Monday
2015 February 10th - Graduation Day
2015 February 12th - SNU Move-in Day
2015 March 19th - The day you miss CK the most
2015 April 26th - Taeyong accosts you at the bookstore
2015 June 18th - FIFA World Cup
2015 June 18th - FIFA World Cup (JH POV)
2015 December 5th - Changkyun makes a plan
2015 December 20th - Surprise!! 1/2
2015 December 20th - Surprise!! 2/2
2015 December 21st - Day One 1/2
2015 December 21st - Day One 2/2
2015 December 22nd - Day Two
2015 December 23rd - Day Three
2015 December 24th - Day Four
2015 December 25th - Day Five 1/2
2015 December 25th - Day Five 2/2
(beginning of not written parts)
2015 December 26th - TBA
Note: If it's Sunday and you're waiting on an update - send me a message. I'm actually pretty freaking forgetful. Sorry in advanced.
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