Tangled (A Stray Kids x Reader Dirty Fanfic)

Part 13 - The Shouting One

I like it when you're with me all night
I can't imagine what you might try
Yeah, you're so full of surprises
Guess you're one of my vices

-Doja Cat, Options

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Changbin opened the door to the penthouse and ushered you inside. He tossed his coat and vest on a chair and turned the lights up just a little. There was a small bar full of liquor bottles and you went right to it. The events on the rooftop had been so shocking that they completely sobered you up, and you were going to need something to smooth you back out and keep you from attacking him. There was already R&B playing over the sound system, and the place was magnificent. A large living room, full kitchen, dining area and bar, plus an enclosed deck area with a large hot tub. At one end of it, surrounded by curved floor-to-ceiling windows 3/4 of the way around, was a giant round bed with several plush pillows and a lush white fur covering it.

You had an instant flash of yourself naked with Changbin on that fur, and you quickly downed a shot of whiskey. Something needled your mind - he was too quiet. You turned around to see him sitting wide legged in one of the dark velvet chairs that faced the bar. His hands were gripping the chair's arms and he was staring dead at you. The look on his face was not Binnie. It was most certainly, most definitely Changbin.

He motioned for you to come to him with an upward jerk of his chin. You walked slowly toward him, bottle of whiskey still in your hand, loving the way his eyes raked your curves. You hiked up your expensive dress and straddled him, sitting on your knees, then tipped the bottle to his mouth. He took a swig and took the bottle from you, setting it on the table beside him. You took his head in your hands and put your tongue in his mouth. His hands ran up your back, releasing your dress at the neck, and it fell around your waist. There was no way to wear a bra with that kind of dress, so your breasts were immediately in his hands. You could feel the hardness in his groin against your panties and you were desperate to get to it, but he wouldn't let you, taking your hands and holding them behind your back with one hand while he cupped and rubbed and pinched your tender chest.

You wanted to cry with frustration and lust as he kissed down your neck slowly, so slowly, then down your breasts, giving both of them equal and detailed attention with his masterful tongue, sucking and biting just enough to make you inhale sharply. You told him that if he didn't fuck you right that minute, you were going to scream. He laughed a low, raspy laugh. "You're not rushing me through this," he insisted, reaching up behind your head and removing your hairpin so your hair fell around your shoulders. He moaned at the sight. "I've been wanting to do that all night."

You struggled until your hands were free of his grasp, having no idea what that sight was doing to him, and grabbed him by the back of his hair. You forced his head back on the chair so you could devour his mouth once again, and he grabbed your ass and pulled your cunt firmly against his clothed hard on. You broke from the kiss, whimpering with need now. Changbin, however, wasn't about to be hurried.

He stood up, holding your ass with you wrapped around him, your arms around his neck, never breaking the kiss. He carried you to the bed languidly, your lips fused together, and fell on top of you. He ground his crotch into yours forcefully, then pulled away to shimmy your dress off of your waist and down your legs while you growled about him not having his cock in you yet. "Don't worry baby, you're going to get everything you want tonight, but not until I'm ready," he promised, pulling down your panties and tossing them aside. He put a hand on each of your knees, pushed your legs as far apart as they would go and began to simply devour your cunt.

Your body went electric, every nerve on point. You cried out as he slid a thick finger into you, then a second, all the while proving that he was a genius with his tongue for the second time that night. You looked down at him, still in his white shirt and dress pants, sucking hard on your clit, and that was it. You could feel yourself gushing around his fingers, absolutely soaking him as you came. You could almost feel him smiling while he licked you out.