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Kinktober Day 16 - face fucking x Bang Chan (m!reader)

[20:49]

You looked up from your phone as you heard the front door open and close, and saw Chanwalk into the room, head in one of his hands while rubbing his eyes with the other.

“Hey baby boy,” You smiled, and opened your arms, expecting him to fall into them

“Daddy…” Chan said, his voice groggy and eyes tired “Fuck…just use me,”

You blinked, trying to process Chan’s words as the boy dropped his bag on the couch, sitting on his knees in front of you, eyes basically closed and head going to rest on your thigh.

“Baby…” You said, chuckling slightly, dropping your arms and going to cup his cheeks in your hands “What’d you just say?”

“Please…” Chan whispered, rubbing his nose into you “I’m so stressed I-…I need to feel like I’m not in control, and- and that nothing depends on me and-”

You shushed him quietly, putting on a soft smile.

“Do you remember your safe-word?”

Chan nodded. 

Your smile dropped, and your face suddenly darkened.

“Sit against the wall. Now,” You practically growled

“Huh-?”

“Are you questioning me?”

Eyes widening, Chan jumped up, going against the nearest wall and sitting down, his back flat against it and his legs crossed. You followed, getting up and walking towards your boyfriend, unbuckling your belt as you went. As you stood in front of Chan, his face level with your crotch, you let your pants and boxers fall before slowly kicking them behind you.

Chan audibly gulped.

“Put your arms up,” You said, almost blankly now, but your voice was still stern

He immediately obeyed, putting his arms above his head, whimpering as you wrapped one of your own hands around his wrists, holding them there, before using your free hand to grab your own, almost fully hard cock now, directing into Chan’s slack jaw.

The boy moaned as soon as you went inside him, whining as you moved your once again free hand to the back of his head, grabbing a hold of the tufts of his hair, that weren’t particularly soft- you’d have to force Chan to take a shower afterwards. You held the boy in place as you pulled out, and then roughly thrusted back in. He moaned again, every part of his body except his mouth going slack, letting you hold him up.

“Such a good toy,” you smiled, continuing to thrust into the boy, guttural moans leaving his stuffed mouth, eyes completely glazed over and looking up to you

You continued fucking they boy’s mouth, hand pushing his head forward slightly in time with you, your grip on his wrists not faltering, and Chan’s moans only getting more consistent, making the occasional slurping noise and what almost sounded like sobs.

It was a couple minutes of you simply thrusting into his throat as he sat helplessly, whimpering and moaning, you occasionally groaning out praises or degradations. 

“Fuck,” You groaned, head leaning back “You want daddy’s cum, little slut?”

Chan responded by bucking his hips upwards, shutting his eyes briefly before opening them again, and moaning the loudest you’d heard yet.

“Yeah, want my cum all the way down your useless little throat?”

You could tell Chan tried to nod, and you began going faster, before finally, with a couple low grunts, you came, making sure that Chan’s nose was touching your abdomen as you did.

“Good boy,” You muttered softly, pulling out, but Chan leaned forward trying to kiss your tip, a thick mixture of saliva and cum dribbling out of his mouth

He stayed silent for a while as you let go of his arms, and they immediately dropped beside him.

“…thank you,” He muttered, lids heavy

“Anything for my precious angel,” You said, smile reverting back to soft as you bent down to make your own face level with his, your hands going to hold his face, thumbs rubbing across his cheeks “Now, Do you want a shower or…?”

“More than anything,” He replied quickly

You looked down unsurely to Chan’s crotch, the tent in his pants looking almost painful, and so much pre-cum leaking out of it that it had leaked through the fabric.

“I’m so tired…” He muttered, noticing your gaze

“You sure you don’t want me to take care of you just a little bit more?”

The boy hesitated for a moment, eyes casting downwards

“Please take care of me, daddy,”

“Of course, baby,” You smiled

[14:15]

his hand softly pushed the hair strand behind her ear as she sat in front of him, enthusiastically babbling about her day. a blissful smile adorned his lips as he watcher her widened eyes and wide smile.

her eyes followed his hand movement as he caressed her hair, she looked back at his eyes and smiled brightly as he cupped the side of her neck, thumb running along her cheek. she leaned into his touch and a giggle left his lips.

“what?” she snickered, neck feeling ticklish as he rubbed the back of her neck, he chuckled.

“you’re so pretty,” he mumbled, and she snorted.

“you’re one to talk, gorgeous,” she scrunched her nose as she gushed about his other worldly looks. chan’s ears lit up in a bright red flame as soon as he heard her words. he mocked after her before taking a hold of her hand and tugging softly.

y/n chuckled in delight as she got up on her knees and got closer to chan. he grasped her waist as she sat straddling his thighs.

“stop saying that,” he muttered, lips pressed to suppress the shy smile trying to break free. y/n smile before grasping his face in her hands and softly rubbing her nose with his.

“never,” she muttered, eyes staring at his as she uttered, “you deserve to know, and i need to tell you.”

chan’s own hands grasped her face as he couldn’t help but smile at her words, neck and ears aflame. he hummed as he deeply stared in her eyes. a slow but obvious blush creeped up y/n’s neck, his intense gaze making her feel timid.

as he noticed, one of his eyebrows pulled up in mock and y/n rolled her eyes before pressing her lips to his cheek adoringly.

“shut up,” she muttered against his cheek, chan giggling.

“i didn’t say anything,” he smarted.

“i know you thought about saying it,” she countered as he pulled his head back to look up at her, and he nodded, a bashful smile on his lips.

“guilty,” he smiled.

she took a hold of his hands as she brought them in the middle, chan leaned back on the pillows, eyes never leaving her. this time focused on their hands as she intertwined their fingers together. her eyes followed his hands as he moved them side to smile, before she looked up at him and smiled.

“i love your hands,” she squeezed his hands in hers, and chan couldn’t help the soft look in his eyes as he looked at her.

“you say that about everything,” he muttered, slowly moving their hands side to side. y/n looked up from their hands to his face. her eyes running along his eyes, lips, nose, the soft curve of his cheeks.

“about everything about you, yes,” she smiled when he looked up at her and chan almost lost his breath at how sincere she looked. so he couldn’t stop himself from sitting up and wrapping his arms around her waist, pulling her snug against his chest.

she giggled as she cupped his neck, nose brushing against his in affection. his eyes sparkled as his dimples sat deep in his cheeks.

“you’re going to make my heart burst if you keep looking at me like that,” he muttered, and y/n scrunched her nose.

“now you know how i feel when you look at me like that,” she stuck her tongue out at him at the end.

chan snorted before slowly closing the space between them. his lips pressed to hers in a lazy soft kiss, their lips just resting against each other’s.

y/n pulled away for a second only to peck chan’s lips repeatedly with small kisses that had his lips pull up in a smile as he returned every one of them.

chan parted his lips and pushed them up against hers in a deeper kiss as his hands grasped her waist firmly, y/n’s hands cupped his cheeks as she welcomed his plush lips against hers.

they parted as they rested their foreheads against each other, eyes closed.

“you make me content,” chan breathed, and y/n’s eyes opened as she looked at him confused.

“content?” she asked, encircling one arm around his shoulders while her fingers ran along his hair. chan took a deep breath in as he relaxed in her arms, head resting against her chest.

“hmm,” he mumbled, “content. i feel peaceful with you, like i can let go of everything and relax,” he explained and y/n smiled softly as she rested her chin on his head.

“well, then you make me content as well,” she whispered.

We’re going to play a game called “Who Pulled A Gun On Han?”

Disclaimer: This is all for fun and I wear glasses so I may not see everything correctly

⬆️Here we have Han and his assailant who is currently only identifiable by their rings; Bumpy McGee and Finger Belt

⬇️Here we have Hyunjin

His rings look to be all silver and if that’s the case his only issue is that super sus spider tattoo on his pointer

⬇️Here we have Lee Know

Seems like both of his rings are silver too but could that glove be hiding treachery

⬇️Next we have Bang Chan

He’s wearing a glove and his other hand seems to be ringless. Note that he has sus tattoos like Hyunjin. Also note that a single hand of I.N’s is cleared in the bow and arrow photo.

Three suspects who apparently didn’t pull a gun on Han but are they really in the clear or just good at deception. Find out if further evidence clears them and casts the blame on someone else in part 2

Here’s the edit I made today. I hope someone other than me likes it. I’m sure someone else has already had this idea out there but yeah…

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ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ɪꜱ ᴍʏ ᴘʀᴇꜱᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴏɴ?
ᴅᴏᴄᴛᴏʀ, ᴅᴏᴄᴛᴏʀ ᴘʟᴇᴀꜱᴇ ʟɪꜱᴛᴇɴ
ᴍʏ ʙʀᴀɪɴ ɪꜱ ꜱᴄᴀᴛᴛᴇʀᴇᴅ
ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ ʙᴇ ᴀʟɪᴄᴇ,
ɪ'ʟʟ ʙᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴀᴅ ʜᴀᴛᴛᴇʀ.

ᴛʜᴇ ɴᴏʀᴍᴀʟ'ꜱ, ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ᴍᴇ ᴀꜰʀᴀɪᴅ
ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʀᴀᴢɪᴇꜱ, ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ᴍᴇ ꜰᴇᴇʟ ꜱᴀɴᴇ ☹︎ ☻︎ ’

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