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☆ the necklace: closer ☆ #D5

Chan has never seen you like this. In the months you've finally turned your friendship into something more, it's the first time you've ever shown him this side of you.

And he's beyond turned on. Flustered, even.

Chan's pretty open with his emotions. When he misses you, he'll say it, show it. But you're a little different. Subtle. Shy. Almost scared to verbally tell him how much you miss him. And that's okay.

Chan understands. He really does. Because your his girl and he loves you, no matter how different you both are.

But now, right now, you're frantically grabbing onto him, small hands tugging onto his necklace as soon as he walks into your apartment door, his luggage stranded outside, both of you not even bothering about it anymore.

"Miss you," you breathe in between kisses, your soft lips massaging his as the both of you try to walk to the nearest flat surface.

Chan has definitely been thinking about you. A lot. Three weeks without you physically present makes him yearn you even more than he already does.

But you... his sweet, shy girl. All grabby and needy. For him. Fuck, if that isn't the best way to be greeted, Chan doesn't know what is.

"I miss you too, baby," Chan tells you, easily picking you up and placing you on top of the kitchen counter. Bedroom's too far. The both of you need each other now.

"Miss you most," you tell him, voice soft, frail. Chan knows it's hard for you to tell him this, so it means so much more when you do. Your fingers play with his necklace again, somehow so fixated on it.

He doesn't argue. He wants to. But he doesn't. He badly wants to say that he's the one who misses you the most. Wants to tell you all about how he missed you. But he knows you need to release your feelings right now, and he's too much of a sucker for his baby to deny you of it.

Your free hand is on his pants, earning a chuckle from him. It's just hanging there, unmoving, wanting green light before you try and take it off while your other hand is still busy fidgeting with his necklace. Chan doesn't think much of the latter.

"Good girl. So patient, aren't you?" Chan praises, giving you another kiss, helping you with his pants. He drops it enough until you can fish his cock out, which you do, and expertly at that.

Your small hand can't wrap around him and it's the hottest fucking thing. Fuck, he can just manhandle you all he wants and you'd take it. He knows you would.

Chan flips the skirt you're wearing and he groans at the sight. He can't believe it. You're fucking bare. Naked, wet cunt all for his eyes to feast on.

"What the fuck, baby- for me? For me, yeah?" Chan groans, one arm hooking under your waist to bring you closer to the edge of the counter, making you whimper in surprise.

"For you," you tell him, with that sweet soft voice.

"Fuck, I wanna fuck you. Wanna fuck you. But you're being so cute, so fucking needy for me, I need to tease a little. I have to," Chan says, as if he's asking for permission.

You whine at, your small hand squeezing his dick, playing with his precum. Fuck, even the littlest gesture is able to make him nut on the spot.

"Stop that," Chan warns, trying to be as strict as he can. When his girl is being like this, it's hard to not just give her what she wants.

"Stop teasing," you giggle, now lowering your hips so that you can rub the tip of his cock onto your slit.

"Naughty baby," he moans, feeling like he's really going to cum even before he gets to fuck you and he can't let that happen. Your cunt is where he's gonna cum in and that is non-negotiable, no matter how much he knows you love it when he loses control.

He's about to pull your hand off of him and trap it behind your back but the moment you realise that he's going to do that, you pull him by his dangling necklace, catching him off guard.

"Been waiting for you," you whisper right into his mouth, kissing him right after. "You should really fuck me now. Sink your big cock inside me, Channie. Been thinking of it so much. I need you. Inside. Need your cum. I need it. You have to, okay?"

Your soft voice speaking such dirty things completely enchants him, like he's hypnotised.

Suddenly his brain just stops.

"I need you, Chan. You have to fuck me now, okay? I really need you. I'm so wet. I'm so needy. For you. You, Channie. You'll feel good too. Promise. I promise that my pussy's all ready for you," you continue, small hand coming back down to wrap around his cock and it makes Chan shiver.

You pull him closer, tugging the necklace again.

"Wanna hold you like this while you fuck me. Make you remember everytime you wear it. Fuck me, please, Chan?"

Chan's not Chan if he doesn't fulfill his baby's wishes, especially when she's being so honest with him. He lets out a low growl and lets you hang onto his necklace like it's a leash - because he's really a loyal dog to you. He'd do anything.

"I'll fuck you, fuck you so good," he promises and instantly snaps his hips into you, his leaking cock finally stretching you out like he's been dreaming of.

The both of you let out unrestricted moans, uncaring about the neighbours. Chan starts fast and hard, unable to stop himself from fucking into you like a madman - and that's exactly how you want to be fucked.

Your back is arched, hand still holding onto the necklace, tugging everytime Chan fucks up into you. The dog tag feels so cold in your hand and it feels so good when it gets in contact with your nipple everytime Chan gives you a particularly hard thrust.

You exchange praises, knowing none of you are gonna last long. Chan's really going feral, he's just fucking into you like you asked him to and it makes you so satisfied. Your cunt is clenching around him so tight and by Chan's reactions, you know he's having a hard time trying to not cum first.

Your ass is definitely bruised from the impact but you don't care. Your boyfriend's fucking you like there's no tomorrow, so you'd let him bruise you anywhere.

The moment Chan steals the necklace from your hand, you think you were gonna cry. But you should've known that Chan's the best boyfriend there is and he knows what you need.

He expertly takes it off of his neck and uses the cold dog tag to circle your clit, making you moan the loudest you ever have. His expert thrusts hitting that yummy gummy spot inside you and the damn fucking necklace rubbing your clit - it didn't even take ten seconds before you're shaking, cunt convulsing around his girthy cock, cumming so hard that your vision blurs.

Chan whispers dirty things into your ears but never slows down.

"Gonna remember you cumming like a bitch in heat everytime i wear this necklace, baby."

"Fuck, you're shaking. Feel good? Hmm? Love my dick inside like this while i play with your clit?"

"I'm gonna fucking cum. Gonna fucking cum inside this pretty cunt- oh my fuck, fuck baby, take it, take my fucking cum!"

And you do, all pliant and happy to receive his load inside you. Chan slows down a little, the both of you content with your perfect fuck session.

Chan looks at you, brushing your hair from your face as he brings the necklace to his mouth. He kisses it softly, as if he's kissing your clit.

"Wear your necklace for the next round, okay, baby?"

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Author's note: Thank you @5sos-wdw for this idea ♡ love you lots! Also... I got carried away... i'm so sorry.