I Needa Get Through The Rest Of My 100 Followers Celebration Requests, But I Just Had This Thought Of

i needa get through the rest of my 100 followers celebration requests, but i just had this thought of chan fucking you against the mirror in a practice room after you guys practice a sultry duet.. he just finds you so attractive, your body lines, your fluidity, your presence - like how could he not fuck you when you danced with such confidence and seduction…

like just imagine him grabbing you by the waist, closing any gaps between you two as he kisses you deeply, angling your neck to make sure you could feel the intensity. you moan into his kisses, especially when you could feel his hard-on through his pants, pressing against you so deliciously.

“chan…a-ah, f-f-fuck,” you moan out his name, as he guides you to the mirrors, gently pressing your back against it as you lean further into his touch, his hands roaming your body as you continue to give in to him. “i want you so bad..”

“i want you too baby.. you looked so fucking sexy dancing just now. let me show you how much i’m craving you right now,” he begins to take off your sweats, exposing the front of your lace panties, slowly kissing his way down your breasts to the waistline of the cloth he so badly wanted to rip off you.

“lemme taste you, baby,” he says making eye contact with you, smirking as he finally goes under, and you moan out his name again, finding something to hold as he pleasures you.

19, 103 and 2 with soft dom Jeonghan pretty please - 🌹

dirtysvthoughts hits 100 followers!

a/n: first jeonghan request!! ahhh thank u anon! ngl, this one was kind of challenge for me, but if u love it anon, then that’s enough for me 🥹 remember, this is still an “ongoing” event, so if you want to request - my ask box is open!

a few tags/warnings: virgin! reader, soft dom! jeonghan, jeonghan corruption kink go brrr, dirty talking, regardless if you’re a virgin or not, make sure any sexual activities are done with verbal consent, and i think that’s it!

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2. “so desperate for it aren’t you? well, if you want it so bad you better start taking it.”

19. “i think it’s time you get rid of that v-card.”

103. “i can’t wait to put bruises all over that pretty skin.”

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[02:05 a.m.]

“mmmm, jeonghan..” you moan out as you two make out fervently, his hands holding your waist as he gently pushes you into the wall, his lips going down to your neck.

“do you like that baby?” he asks as he slots a leg in between yours, gripping your waist even tighter. “i know i do..”

you two begin establishing a rhythm with your mouths, holding him by his nape to bring him in closer. after a minute, you decide to pull away, already missing the feeling of his tongue and lips. “you know what, baby, i’ve been thinking..”

“yeah?” you ask as his hands go down to your jean button, undoing it as he goes to your panties, guiding his fingers inside. you bite your lips at the new, wonderful feeling - but you wanting something more. craving even.

“i think it’s time you get rid of that v-card.”

it’s almost as if he read your mind. you wanted to experience your first time with the right person, and without a doubt - jeonghan was the person you wanted to lose your virginity to. it was hard to find the right time, but now the perfect opportunity fell into your lap.

you grab his hand to stop him for a second, making sure his focus was completely on you.

“if we go through with this, you know there’s no turning back right?” you tell him.

“i only want this if you want it. so, do you?”

“i want it, han. i want you so bad,” you whimper as you pull him back in for a kiss, more heated and intense than earlier.

“c’mon, let’s go upstairs,” you say, walking hand in hand with him to your room.

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[02:15 a.m.]

this was even better than you imagined.

“i’ve waited such a long time for this, the perfect time for me to ruin you.. you might not last long tonight baby,” he laughs as he pins you down to the bed, taking off and tossing your clothes, now scattered across the floor.

“i can’t wait to put bruises all over that pretty skin, hearing you moan out my name like that’s the only thing you know.”

you start to take off his clothes, but before you can take off his jeans- he grabs your hand. “and what do you think you’re doing?”

“you’re taking too long.. i’m trying to feel you inside me, and you keep talking..”

“so desperate for it aren’t you? well, if you want it so bad, you better start taking it,” he begins to undo his jeans himself and takes off his boxers, aligning himself to where your entrance is.

you thought you were ready, but you still weren’t prepared for the initial feeling of him inside of you.

“ahhhh, h-h-han, f-fuck…”

“this is why you need to be patient, sweetheart. but don’t worry, you’ll learn plenty of that tonight - cause i’m going to take my time with you. i hope you’re ready.”

-kenny

The best scene in the great gatsby:

❝ 서두르지 마 Despacito 네 마음에 불을 지펴 ❞

just thinking of how big wonwoo is like he’s to freaking tall and like gosh my size kink can take it

with wonwoo hovering above you, you managed to drink in the size difference between the two of you. he was significantly taller, stronger and broader than you and you felt yourself clench at the thought. you let your arms slide up his muscular arms and rest on his shoulders, squeezing lightly at the muscle.

“you’re so cute when you’re fucked out like this, and I haven’t even fucked you yet. what’s going through that pretty head of yours?” he murmurs, one of his hands coming to rest on your hip and his thumb moving in slow circles, almost teasingly but seemingly also comforting.

you stare up at him and wonder if you should tell him, but instead you let your burning cheeks and awkward shifting gaze do the talking. he smirks and moves his hand from your waist to your chin, so you are directly staring at him, and you’re sure he can read your mind.

“you’re just...so big” you manage to mutter out, and his smirk only grows and his lower body is slowly pushing to yours, his half hard erection teasing at your thigh. one of his fingers presses against your lips and you don’t hesitate to bring it into your mouth, sucking on it lightly.

“fuck you’re going to be the death of me aren’t you” he groans out, feeling himself get harder by the second. almost unconsciously, his hips begin grinding into yours and the air around you both gets infinitely hotter. you weren’t sure it was possible, but here you were.

without a second thought, he’s ripping your sweats off and thrusting himself into you quickly, muffling his moans in your neck and leaving small hickies in the process. and all you can do is whine out and grip onto his bare shoulders because he’s not stopping any time soon.

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➸ pairing: chan x f!reader ➸ word count: 1,4K. ➸ genre: smut, established relationship!au, dom!chan ➸ request: chan, overstimulation. everything else is up to you. thank you and love your stuff!!!! ➸ content warnings: oral (f receiving), edging, orgasm denial, fingering, slight daddy kink, use of vibrator, dacryphilia, use of pet names, dumbification, praise and degradation.

“Look at you, drooling all over yourself like a pathetic little whore. You’re so fucking pretty when you’re desperate for me,” Chan purrs. “You make such pretty noises for me.”

It feels like he’s been at it for hours, and you’ve almost lost count of how many times he had made you cum and, edged you; with his fingers and mouth.

You’re near delirious from sobbing and begging for him to just let you cum when he speaks, “Aw, has my pretty girl gone cockdumb already?”

You can feel more tears threatening to spill from your eyes at any moment, and you feel so hot, like every part of you is on fire; from humiliation or arousal, you can’t decide.

Chan seems to instantly pick that up as he’s always been so good at you reading you, knowing you’re too far gone and so close to cumming again.

He shocks you by inserting another finger inside of you, simultaneously rubbing his thumb around your clit every once in a while with his other hand; intent on making you lose your mind as you moan, writhe and buck your hips against his hand like a bitch in heat to get more stimulation.

“Does it feel good, baby?” he purrs, curling his fingers as you rut your hips against his hand to get more stimulation.

“W-what no no no, fuck, why did you stop?” you grit as your eyes shut tight in frustration before you open them to glare at him.

Your heaved sighs of annoyance brings a smile to his face; you’re too cute even if you’re trying to talk back and snap at him.

Your heaved sighs of annoyance brings a smile to his face; you’re too cute even if you’re trying to talk back and snap at him.

Your heaved sighs of annoyance brings a smile to his face; you’re too cute even if you’re trying to talk back and snap at him.

The expression of neediness and desperation is his absolute favourite on you without a doubt. He just loves it so much and he can’t help but feel so proud of himself every single time he brings that side out of you, knowing he’s the only one who can make you feel that way.

“Don’t look at me like that,” he warns, slapping your clit before pushing his fingers inside of you, curling them just right to run against your g-spot, and getting you to completely fall apart underneath him.

“Chan, please.”

You can feel yourself sinking deeper and deeper into your surrender to him, and the only thing you can do is take it all and beg for more, like a good girl; just how he wants it.

“Fuck, it’s so pathetically cute when you beg like that.”

High pitched moans come from you in time with the fast, unforgiving thrusts of his fingers pumping into you, rubbing against your sweet spot, and before you can beg, he adds another finger.

“Feels so good, oh my god,” you moan. “I’m close.”

Right before you can reach your climax, he slows down and removes his fingers, offering you the sweet coating from your pussy as he sticks them in your mouth. You eagerly accept, the command for you to clean them clear through his action.

While you’re busy lazily sucking off your own juices off Chan’s fingers, he firmly attaches his mouth to clit without warning and begins sucking.

“Look how fucking soaked you are, baby,” he groans against your pussy. “Mhm, fuck- you taste so good.”

It’s all getting too much for you, too overwhelming and you can’t help but scream out for him in pleasure, in overstimulation; you want more, less, you feel like you need to get away for him while simultaneously feeling like you need to get closer to him.

“What’s wrong, my pretty baby?” he tease, licking a long stripe up your wetness and pulling away to say, “What’s got you shaking and quivering like this, hm?”

You feel your entire body jolt, a loud sob of pleasure ripping through your body at the feeling of his mouth on your cunt as you sniffle, a whimper breaking into your voice, “Please, Chan… let me come.”

“Shh, for such a sweet little princess you sure whine like a dumb slut,” he says, his voice hazy and laced with a mixture of entertainment and desire, smirking at your flushed and tear stained face. “Fuck, I love how much of a slut you are. And it’s all for me, right? You’re so good for me.”

“Chan-”

“How does it feel, angel? Am I making you feel good?”

“Y-yes, it f-feels so good, s-so good,” you manage to sob, breathless and hoarse as you choke back a whine, arching your back to try to contain your release for as long as possible. You’re so close, so, so fucking close…

“Do you wanna cum?” he hums against your core in satisfaction, savouring your taste.

You vigorously nod, looking up at Chan like your whole entire life depends on his next words.

“Earn it.”

Saying he takes great pride in making you this desperate is an absolute understatement, it fuels his ego to hear your sobbing his name whenever he sends you over the edge.

You try your best to fight it, resisting the way it’s snapping you till you just can’t anymore.

“P-please, can I cum? fuck-please Channie, I’ll be good for you,” you cry out, “I promise, just please, please.”

He immediately buries his face into your cunt, licking at your slit and using his skilled tongue to stimulate your bundle before vigorously tongue fucking you. Soon, he begins sliding his long fingers in and out of you, eliciting pornographic moans from you.

“Cum for daddy.”

Chan works you through your orgasm, his nose pressed against your swollen nub, making you cum for the nth time.

You shake as you finally come all over his mouth, your body convulsing and falling limp against the soft mattress. But the thing is, he just won’t stop.

“What number is that now, baby?” he asks, a devilish smirk plastered on his face, coaxing a broken moan of his name from your mouth as he presses hot, open mouthed kisses to the crease of your thigh, his eyes dark with lust as he gazes up from between your spread legs.

You voice cracks, your breath stopping short in your chest as your legs shake, “T-three.”

“That’s my good girl,” he wipes your tears, giving you no time to recover from your intense orgasm as his hand slips between your legs once again, his long fingers rubbing fast and merciless circles on your abused clit, eliciting a loud gasp from you.

He grins as you attempt to escape from the pleasure vibrating throughout your body even when you now you can’t.

“You look so dumb trying to escape. Where are you going to run to, hm?” he taunts before he dives back in and wraps his mouth around your clit. He sucks and digs his tongue down into your open pussy before speeding up his ministrations.

A sequence of loud moans and squeals leaves your lips clashing with the sound of his own sinful groans and tongue slurping as he moans in response to your pleasure.

You feel the vibrations running from his tongue to your cunt begin to coax out the release of energy that has been building inside of you. Tears uncontrollably roll down your cheeks as your toes curl, the pleasure becoming too much for your fragile body to handle.

“Go ahead and scream, baby, keep making those sweet noises for me and don’t you dare come before I give you permission.”

There’s nothing he loves more than watching you as you squirm, your body weak and helpless to his ministrations; thighs flexing, limbs quivering, hips bucking — all because of him and only him. He wants you completely drunk on him.

“Channie, I…I can’t-,” you choke out, your voice breaking halfway through the sentence as tears begin running down your face, your voice cracking pathetically in a sob. “I n-need to cum.”

“Aw, baby, how badly do you want to cum, hm?” Chan coos, your juices dripping down his chin as he offers you a mocking pout before his mouth curls into a sadistic smirk, “So bad that you had to cry? How fucking pathetic.”

The feeling of his mouth and fingers is driving you so insane, and you can feel your pussy clench as shivers slithers down your spine.

“It’s too much. I…ngh, I can’t.”

Drowned in lust, his warm tongue encircles your clit, relishing the taste of your pussy as he laps at your folds like he’s starving, and you’re the only thing that will sate his hunger.

“You’re doing so well for me, baby. C’mon, you can hold it in.”

You want to tell him it’s too much and that you need to come so bad, but when he flicks his wet tongue from side to side, you can’t help but pull him closer and roughly pull his hair. He groans and moans loudly every time you so that, the vibrations shooting straight into your core.

You eyes roll back, giving into the pleasure.

“Come for me baby, give me one more. I know you can when I tell you to,” he purrs.

Suddenly, you feel your boyfriend press a vibe against your folds, placing it on the highest level as he tongue fucks you.

Chan growls when a high pitched moan slips out from your mouth. “That’s it, baby, scream my name,” he groans before busying himself by sucking, licking and lapping at your sensitive clit as he roughly edges the toy past your folds. “Fuck, I love you so much… my pretty baby.”

“Let go for me, angel… just like that. I got you.”

His finger makes its way down your chest and you shiver and whimper, your time leaving you a little too sensitive to even the simplest thing.

“You’re a fucking mess,” he states, that self confident smirk spread across his face.

“Your mess,” you correct with a pant, biting your bottom lip just a little as Chan smiles playfully.

“You did so good baby, I think you deserve a reward, don’t you think?” he asks softly before he begins kissing up your inner thighs, slowly making his way up to your drooling lips and kissing them, making you taste your own juices.

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