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kinktober — day 6 | public teasing

tease • [bang chan]

i want it bad bad bad, your love

pairing: bang chan x fem!reader genre: smut, fake couple!au, reader low-key has a crush on him, dom!idol, sub!reader (for some reason it got a bit angsty ?) synopsis: in which your fake boyfriend chan takes to you to a poker game and you decide to play with him in a different way word count: 1268 warnings: public teasing, mentions of alcohol

i have about the same knowledge of poker as y/n in this story, hope what i wrote makes any sense ,,,,,, (lmk if it doesn’t pls)

Gently wrapping his arm around your waist, Chan introduced you to his colleagues, all of them seemingly more interested in your cleavage than your name. You felt their eyes on your exposed skin, staring like a hawk focused on its prey, a grin curling up your lips as you realized how obviously pissed your fake boyfriend got by the way he squeezed you tight and straightened his posture, jaw clenched and hand shut in a fist that was ready to throw punches at whomever.

Yet, the best idea you got from his behavior was that you were going to play with him tonight. For the sole purpose of finding out how long it would take until he got his sweet revenge on you - and your pussy.

You clenched around nothing just by thinking of how good he would fuck you back into submission once you got him riled up enough to make him break the business facade he put on every time he left the house.

Upon finishing the round of introduction you placed a kiss on his cheek, leaving the group of men alone and moving around the room to the buffet table where you picked up a glass of champagne.

Sipping the beverage, you followed each of Chan‘s movements with your eyes. The way he explained so vividly with his whole body brought a smile to your lips which, unlike your earlier grin contained nothing but love for him. The man you would gladly spend the rest of your days with if it wasn’t for the fact that you were the only one feeling that way whereas he only saw you as his companion for events like this.

Your chest grew heavy, so you figured the best way to make it through the night and to help you carry out your plan was some more liquid courage in your system.

Aiming for the bar you strolled through the room, Chan‘s eyes on you as you swung your hips with each step, the short skirt of your dress riding up dangerously high, exposing the pale skin of your thighs. You could feel his ice-cold gaze on you, your ass to be precise, and the thought of him tensing up, eyes fixed on you like a panther ready to attack only furled your confidence even more.

The pretty bartender shot you a cheeky smile when you ordered a cocktail and winked at him while taking the first sip before turning around and making your way back to your faux lover. He raised an eyebrow when you stood next to him, eyes moving from the glass in your hand back to your eyes.

»Tequila Sunrise.«

You smiled at him, pretending to only be here for the fun, alcohol, and to make him look better. It was part of your pact, he took you to special events to not show up alone and when it was over he drove you home, and depending on how well you behaved, you either were rewarded or punished. Needless to say that whatever you did, the sex was the best you ever had, whether it was “Good girl” or “Fucking brat” you were called.

What you got from the whole situation was everything but fun, sex aside. All he gave you were butterflies and lovesickness, the unrequited feelings hurting you far more than they were supposed to. Well, you got everything else you wanted. Chic dresses, attention, and a good reputation among the rich but never his love.

You swallowed hard, the alcohol pumping through veins still not enough to suppress your emotions. Your legs felt weak when you went for the bar again, ordering another drink to take back to the conversation.

»Get your shit together«, Chan whispered when you came back once more after placing a meaningless kiss on your cheek. »You’re not supposed to get drunk on my watch, remember?«

You replied a muffled »Yes«, inaudible to the rest of the guests but loud enough to be heard by the one that was supposed to. He nodded, a pleased smile on his lips as he stroked your cheek.

»Good girl«, he mouthed with his eyes piercing yours to find any trace of an evil plan you were plotting. Luckily for you, he believed your act, still did even though he seemed to sense something was off.

Soon enough he sat down at a table one of his colleagues preparing everything for a round of poker. Next to Chan stood an empty chair, ready for you to sit on and pretend you were really into what your “boyfriend” was playing and whether or not he was winning.

You put on your most believable smile, giggling at every bad joke that was told throughout the preparation of the game, all while resting your hand on Chan‘s knee.

When the cards were dealt, you shot a glance at Chan‘s hand not understanding any of the rules or how useful those cards were, yet you grinned at him just for keeping up the act.

He smiled back, nodding at the other players to symbolize the beginning of the game.

Silence quickly washed over everyone, as they focused on what was happening at the table, occasionally commenting on the course of the game. Apparently, Chan was doing pretty well, given the way his eyes glistened with joy, so you decided now was the time to attack and distract him a little.

Gently stroking up and down his thigh your hand continued to come dangerously close to his dick, tension rising in him, as he shot you a glance and almost invisibly shook his head to signal you to stop.

You raised an eyebrow, pretending not to know what he meant as you started palming his growing bulge. He clenched his jaw at your action, biting the inside of his cheek to suppress a moan.

»You alright, Bang?«

Whipping his head around, Chan removed your hand from his hard-on and nodded slightly, reassuring his colleagues that he was alright. You licked your lips, a triumphant gleam in your eyes when he went back to playing after opening the first button of his shirt.

Once he was immersed in the game again, you repeated your action this time opening the zipper with a swift motion of your wrist, the red tablecloth hiding your hand between his legs. You undid his button too, pushing your hand between his thighs to make him spread them, allowing you easier access to his cock, gently touching it through the fabric of his pre-cum stained boxers.

Chan bit his lip, eyes darkening and the veins on his hands growing visible as he started to get pissed off at your little game.

Letting out a deep sigh, he slammed his hands on the table when a break was called and you zipped his pants back up before he grabbed your wrist and got up from his chair.

»We‘ll go get some fresh air, mind calling us when you are ready to continue?«, he asked, voice tinted with anger before he dragged you out of the room and into the fresh air of the night.

Spinning you around, he pushed you against a wall, his hands pinning yours above your head by the wrist as his eyes stared straight into your soul.

»I swear to god, I‘m so going to make you regret this, you fucking brat«, he hissed, the print of his bulge in his pants making it hard for you to focus on his face.

»Now get on your knees and finish what you started!«

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okay, ik i wanted to post at 1pm but i had a maths exam this morning and had to write this during my free period after lunch break, hope you still enjoy it, bang chan anon :3

taglist:

@faeriecobie, @scuzmunkie, @multistan30

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kinktober — day 2 | creampie

nectar • [lee minhyuk]

gimme that, gimme that, gimme that

pairing: lee minhyuk x fem.!reader genre: smut, ons after a date, dom!idol x sub!reader synopsis: in which minhyuk takes you home after your first date word count: 1080 warnings: unprotected sex (wrap it, before u tap it, kiddos), creampie, a hint of cum play

y’all, minhyuk is doing things to me, i CAN’T

Raking your fingers through his hair, you pulled Minhyuk in to meet his lips with yours. He gently slid his hand down your back, tugging at the zipper along the way, opening the dark blue dress you had put on earlier.

You just came home from your date and barely closed the door, when Minhyuk pushed you against it and connected his lips to your neck, whispering sweet nothings into your ear as he shamelessly undressed you in the middle of the entranceway as your fingers held his black locks tightly.

You normally weren’t the type to go home with a guy on the first date but something about him was so captivating, you couldn’t just end the night with a goodbye and nothing else; you had to see what his flirting and teasing would lead to.

His lips were now stuck on your collarbones, garnishing your skin in purple and blue after he had picked you up and carried you to the living room, where he sat down on the sofa, with you open-legged on top of his lap.

Licking a long strip up your neck, he was quick to let his tongue slip into your mouth as you moaned at his hardening dick underneath your wet core. He purposely left your underwear untouched, he enjoyed seeing you all dolled up for him even under the veil of your dress.

With a deep inhale, he pulled away from the kiss, trying to catch his breath when a smirk crept onto his lips.

»Undress for me«, he purred, running his hands through his hair when you got up from your seat on his lap. You locked eyes with him, slowly ridding yourself of your underwear as he unbuttoned his shirt and leaned back on the sofa, examining every inch of your body.

Scanning through his pockets he suddenly stilled and stared at you, a ghost of “Oh fuck” in his eyes.

»Shit, I don’t have any«, he sighed and picked up your bra from the floor, handing it over to you.

You shook your head, not accepting it as a reason to break off your fun. You were hungry for him and seeing him all worked up with his chest and abs on full display almost made the pool between your legs overflow.

»Take me raw.«

»Are you sure? You’re normally not the one to take risks . . . «

»And on the pill, so what are you waiting for?«

Dropping your piece of clothing, Minhyuk quickly freed himself from the constrictions of his pants and moaned, when his dick sprung free.

You licked your lips at the sight, marveling at his length as he kicked his pants off. He reached his hand out for you to take it, gently pulling you into his warm embrace as you slid back on his lap; his dick the only thing keeping your bodies from fully touching.

Silent breaths, barely audible hung into the room when he moved his lips in unison with yours like a man close to starvation and you were there to save him from it.

He carefully pushed you over, making sure you lay comfortably on the sofa, and held your legs open with his hands, eyes hooded with lust and fixed on your dripping core.

Minhyuk took his time teasing you before he aligned with your entrance after rubbing his fingers between your folds and licking your essence off them with a swift swirl of his tongue.

You let out a moan when he finally pushed into you, filling you up to the brim and stretching your walls to take his full length before he stilled for a quick moment to allow you to get used to the new feeling.

A sigh escaped your lips and you signaled him to continue when he hovered over you and locked his lips back with yours while he picked up the pace, harshly thrusting into you.

The hazy room was soon filled with sounds of skin hitting skin, like applause to your sensual tango as you felt your high approaching and a moan of his name burst through the silence.

»What do you want, baby girl?«, Minhyuk purred, placing his thumb on your aching clit and drawing random shapes while keeping the rhythm of his hips.

»’m close«, you whined, toes curling at the way he hit your sensitive spot with so much ease, all while still keeping the same mischievous grin he had on since he picked you up a few hours prior. You never would have thought you’d end your first date like this, on his sofa in the late-night hours, moaning his name as your orgasm ripples through your body.

Your body jolted under him, a high sigh escaping you as your walls clenched around his cock inside of you and he groaned at the feeling of your walls around him.

»Fuck, do that again.«

He was so close, head thrown back as each of his thrusts got sloppier and he removed his hand from your pussy to fixate your arms above your head. His eyes were screwed shut and his breath hitched when you clenched around him again, your cunt getting more and more sensitive as seconds went by like hours.

»Where?«, he suddenly asked, barely able to keep himself together as you clasped your legs around his hips, forcing him to hit you impossibly deeper.

»Cum inside me please, fill me up!«

You almost screamed in pleasure as he came undone, his seed painting your walls in white and his breathless moans accompanying slow thrusts to ride out his orgasm.

He carefully pulled out of you, still keeping your legs in place, as he watched his cum dripping out of your pussy and licked his lips before leaning in forward and placing a kiss on your aching cunt.

He licked your essence off your thighs and collected your mixed juices with two of his fingers, shoving them back where his dick had just been.

»M-Minhyuk, stop«, you whined, the overstimulation making it hard for you to speak as your leg started trembling on either side of him. »Too sensitive . . .«

A low chuckle echoed in his throat and he kissed your lips while pulling his fingers out of your core, the empty feeling now worse than the sensation on your numb clit.

»You did so well, taking my dick all the way in your pretty pussy and letting me paint you.«

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hope you liked it, minhyuk anon :3

taglist:

@faeriecobie, @scuzmunkie, @multistan30

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