her? ⇢ chensung ✔

fünfunddreißig

"a-are you sure...that this...is a good idea...?"

jisung heed no attention to chenle's words as he quietly hoisted him up on the wall, his hands dextrously popped open a bottle of lube, ready to prep him and finish the ordeal in the little time they have.

apparently, the two had not done the deed for 2 days ever since chenle spoke out what was going through inside his head, and jisung could not help but pull him close and cuddle with him all day. ironically, chenle ended up being really frustrated and snapped at the younger for being a bit too wholesome, which one cannot blame him for.

because once jisung uses the wholesome side of his personality out, one would feel suffocated with the amount of uwu's he can burst in a singular moment.

"you asked for it, baby. and i'm not stopping right now."

"b-but...w-what if...someone-ahh!"

chenle was immediately cut off as a string of moans slurred out of his mouth as jisung shoved two lube-covered fingers into his entrance. as his fingers went up and down inside him, chenle's moans grew louder until jisung had to press his lips to his to muffle his moans.

as jisung's movements slowed down, he broke the kiss to look at chenle, who was already getting impatient. sweat dripped down his forehead as he heaved heavy breaths, this whole ordeal was already heating him up. "ji..."

"what is it?" jisung lifted an eyebrow at him.

"quit the foreplay. we don't have time."

jisung's lips immediately curled into a smile as he pressed his lips onto the older's neck, leaving dangerously obvious marks on him. chenle moaned loudly as he closed his eyes; he was pretty sure anyone outside would have heard them, clearly.

chenle had his next surprise as something thrusted into his entrance, albeit slower than he expected. he let out a small scream as he tried to control his noises, but unfortunately the amount of pleasure he was receiving because of jisung fucking him into the corner of a wall, proved to be too much for him.

jisung, on the other hand, rocked back and forth as painstakingly slow as he could, stretching him out. he pressed his lips onto his, muffling his moans once again as his sharp ears caught the noise of someone walking nearby.

jisung broke the kiss as his praise kink could not handle itself anymore. "you're so fucking beautiful when you're being fucked open like this, you know that?"

chenle merely let out a small whimper as a reply, tears falling out of his eyes. soft, inevitable moans escaped his lips as he quickened his pace, clutching his boyfriend's head for dear life. he felt his member twitch, indicating jisung that he won't last long.

jisung decided to harshly thrust into him the moment he was not expecting it, which ended up in him almost dolphin screaming in pain and pleasure. "ahh...j-ji...i'm about to..."

chenle could not even complete his sentence as jisung's pace skyrocketed in speed. deep and loud grunts escaped the maknae's lips as he fucked chenle harder onto the wall, not giving a fuck about how their noises are loud enough for anyone to hear.

"scream for me. tell everyone here that you're mine and only mine."

that cue was enough for chenle to dolphin scream immediately, moaning every now and then as his member hit his prostate perfectly at each thrust. jisung, on the other hand, breathed out laboriously, reaching his own climax.

the two reached their high simultaneously, with jisung releasing into chenle's entrance, making a mess on him. his hole was dripping wet as he heaved deep and tired breaths, his pale skin peppered with red blotches— not exactly the most innocuous condition to go to class with.