Stray kids smut

Minchan - Desperate

Top: Minho
Bottom: Chan
Warnings: Oral (minho receives it), choking if you squint, Chan gets called baby boy and puppy all of twice. It's pretty vanilla
Idea: Bang Chan is sexually frustrated. He can't come, but he knows why he can't. He can't get off because he doesn't have Minho, Minho turns him on in a way he can't explain, everything about Minho makes him want to get on his knees willing for the man. When Minho finds this out Chan finally gets what he's been chasing for.

Chan was on his way back from working at the studio all night and it was just turning dusk, the foggy pink sky shining through the window of the car, he rested his head back on the head rest of his seat and sighed softly. He adjusted his seating position and whimpered. Yeah, his dick was that sensitive that a graze on a seat would leave him aching. He's tired of it, he needs someone. No. He needs Minho, and he knows that, he knows that he can't get a single orgasm out of himself without Minho. Minho is the one person that has turned him on, his voice, his touch, his scent. It drives Chan mad because he can't get enough, even the way Minho looks at him is enough to make him have a butterfly filled stomach.

Chan's ride pulled up to the dorm and he got out of the car, he then walked inside to see Minho awake on the couch reading some sort of book. 'Fuck' Chan thought to himself as he breathed in Minho's mint and green apple scent, the smell taking a toll on how his brain was working.

'Chan hyung?' Minho whispered out so he didn't wake his fellow roommates up. He was always really cautious of that, he hated the thought of one of his "kids" getting woken up because of him being too loud.
'Why are you back so late, you were there all day. We all told you not to be there too long'

'I know but I had stuff to finish'

'Did I ask you what you were doing? No. No we didn't, and I'm not having you do it again. You hear me? I hope I make myself clear because this won't be happening again. Alright?' Minho said sternly, his voice still a whisper.

Chan did nothing but gulp and nod, he knew better than to fuck with Minho (or did he? 👀) he knew it was better to agree with him rather than trying to protest. That never goes well and he speaks from experience.

'Come sit with me here' Minho glanced down at his book and patted the couch, signalling where he wanted Chan to sit. Chan went over and sat next to Minho and the scent got stronger, Chan felt a tent in his pants forming and he sat up and put his legs up to his chest. He couldn't have Minho seeing that he was turned on just by smelling him and hearing his voice. Little did he know Minho already knew.
Minho scooted closer to Chan, acting confused as to why he was sitting like that. Minho was a very good liar when it came to small things like pretending he didn't know something was happening.
'Why are you sitting like that Channie hyung? that isn't normal for you. You can talk to me if something's wrong' Minho said and rubbed Chan's knee, smiling slightly. 'All you've gotta do is let me know if I can help.' he continued and tilted his head. Chan caught on fast and shook his head.

'n-no it's okay' Chan stammered out and tilted his head back, resting his head on the back of the couch. Minho smirked and moved his hand to Chan's thigh, rubbing up and down slowly, making sure Chan feels and absorbs his touch.
Chan was getting driven crazy, he squirmed and whined quietly getting uncomfortable in the position with his hard-on between his clenched thighs.
'What's wrong Channie, you seem off. Are you sure you're alright. Something tells me you're not.' Minho tried to contain himself from letting his smirk grow wider on his face, he looked down at Chan's pants and chuckled.

'Oh there is so-' Minho began to say, then got cut off by Chan.
'Yes-! yes there is something wrong, I can't cum. you're the only one I ever think about when I try to, your voice, your touch, your smell. It all turns me on and I can't help it and I also feel disgusted at the fact that I like my own band mate but i can't fucking help it. I need you Minho.. so bad." Chan blurted out and covered his face with his hands, not only embarrassed but also upset. He didn't know why he was upset. His first thought was it was because he held what he felt towards Minho in for so long and now he doesn't know how to act.

'There you go, shhhh it's okay. You're alright' Minho pulled Chan close and placed his hand on his head. 'Thank you for telling me, I'm very proud of you.' Minho smiled softly and started to gently pat Chan's head.

'Did you want help? I'm so sorry you went so long without releasing. You'd be so sore.." Minho trailed off and began to kiss down Chan's neck, His kisses getting sloppier and wetter the lower he went.

'F-fuck! Yes Minnie.. fucking anything.. Oh god~' Chan moaned out and held onto Minho's shirt. He'd never felt so good in his life, the feeling in his stomach worsening as he squirmed under Minho's touch. Minho smirked and reached down to remove Chan's shirt.
'Lift your arms baby boy' Minho said against Chan's neck and he obeyed, lifting up his arms for Minho. Minho lifted his shirt and started to kiss down his chest and made his way to his stomach. Minho palmed Chan through his pants and Chan's back instantly arched, a gasp also escaping his red and sore lips. He lifted his head up from Chan's stomach and gently kissed Chan's lips, Chan kissed back in a heartbeat. Minho continued to rub Chan's dick through his pants, more and more pressure getting applied to his dick as they continued to kiss. Chan climbed onto Minho and reconnected their lips with force, craving his soft and plump lips. Minho groaned into Chan's mouth and held his ass, grabbing onto it, Minho smacked one of Chan's ass cheeks and it made Chan jerk forward against Minho's dick.

'Shit-' Minho mumbled into their ongoing kiss 'Do that again doll, feels so good. Maybe if you're a good boy I'll let you take my dick down your throat hm?' Minho chuckled and pulled away from the kiss the two were sharing.
'I want to take you now, get you ready so it doesn't hurt as bad' Chan said and took Minho's shirt off him, exposing his slightly toned body. Chan sat there admiring Minho's body for a moment and Minho smirked up at him
'like what you see huh baby? Why don't you get on your knees and put your hands behind your back hm?' Minho spoke and stroked Chan's hair back.
Chan nodded and got off Minho's lap, sliding off the couch and got onto the cold wooden floor, he put his hands behind his back and watched Minho get up and take his trousers off. 'Fuck he's huge' Chan thought to himself and kept his eyes on Minho as he made his over to stand over Chan.

'Open your mouth puppy, gonna use your mouth hm?' Minho smirked and Chan nodded, obeying to what he said. Minho bent his knees slightly and put the tip of his dick on Chan's tongue, watching Chan as he gives him the hottest look he's ever seen in his life. Chan's eyes were radiating nothing but lust and need.

Without warning Minho thrusted his hips, making his dick go all the way down Chan's throat. Chan's eyes widened and he took his hands out from behind his back and held onto Minho's thighs. Minho was quick to slap Chan's hands away from his thighs.

'Behind your back remember baby doll? Keep your hands there and don't move, or you won't get what you want. Alright?' Minho looked down at Chan and started to thrust his hips back and forth. Chan was fast to put his hands back behind him. Minho's thrusts got slightly faster and he tilted his head back.

'Fuck, mouth feels so good baby. So warm~' Minho groaned and held Chan's head, snapping his hips forward, abruptly sending his dick down Chan's throat again. Chan gagged on Minho's thick dick again and started to drool, a puddle of drool forming on the floor. Minho looked down at Chan and he swore he could of came straight down Chan's throat right then and there.

The sight he was seeing was one of the prettiest things he had ever seen in his life. His thrusts picked up again, this time rougher, he didn't take his eyes off of Chan. He couldn't, his eyes were glued to the man below him, letting him use and abuse his mouth and throat. Everything was too much, he was so out of his mind he wasn't even aware of how rough he was being with Chan. Chan didn't care, he had been dreaming about this day for as long as he can remember, letting Minho do these ungodly things to him. How dirty and good he felt was driving him mad and he had barely been touched.

'Fuck- open your mouth wider for me baby boy, as wide as you can' Minho moaned out and bit his lip, sending his eyes to the back of his head. Chan opened his mouth wider and looked at Minho with eyes that screamed 'fuck me'.

Minho looked down at Chan and let out a breathy chuckle. He was in love, Chan's mouth dripping in saliva and drool, his eyes filled with lust and need. Minho was falling in love with Chan by the second, He felt a knot form in his stomach and he pulled out of Chan's mouth and sat himself down on the couch.
'come here and jump on this fucking dick, make it yours.' Minho pulled Chan up off the floor and ripped his trousers down along with his underwear. Chan quickly got on Minho's lap and hovered over his dick, Minho held his dick up for Chan to settle down on. Chan slowly sat on the tip of Minho's dick and gasped, he then grasped Minho's shoulders and sunk down all the way onto his dick. How much Minho's dick was stretching Chan's ass out was already driving Chan insane.

It didn't take Chan long to start bouncing on Minho's dick, his head tilting back and his bottom lip going between his teeth. Minho groaned out loudly and grabbed onto Chan's hips, guiding him and his pace. Skin slapping and ungodly noises were filling the dorm, by now all the members were awake listening to what was going on in the lounge room.
'Fuck me dead- lift those fucking hips baby, let me fuck you. Let me use that pretty ass' MInho moaned out and Chan was fast to follow what he was told. Minho started to quickly slam himself up into Chan's ass, finding his prostate after only a couple of thrusts. Chan's mouth fell agape and his eyes fell to the back of his head. Both of their moans got louder, Chan scratching the living fuck out of Minho's shoulders, meanwhile Minho's fingernails dug into Chan's ass cheeks as he continued to slam up into Chan's clenched ass
'That's it baby, make me feel it-' Minho grunted out 'Make me fucking feel it, squeeze it yeah? Make that dick yours' Minho bit down on his lip and continued to thrust up into Chan.

Chan was a mess, drooling, almost screaming because of Minho's dick slamming onto his prostate with each rough thrust. He was lapping the dick he was getting up with pride, pain and pleasure running through his veins as Minho continued to abuse his ass.
'Fucking hell- 'm gonna cum baby boy, where do you want it hm? where do you want my cum hm?' Minho panted out and looked up at Chan with tired and lustful eyes.
'I-Inside, please MinMin.. Breed me..' Chan said out of breath, sweat dripping down his forehead.
That was it. Minho snapped his hips up once more into Chan's ass and he came inside his ass, painting his insides white. Minho sat there for a bit, allowing himself to come down from his high.

'Get on all fours, let me make you cum.' Minho said, looking directly up at Chan. Chan followed what was said and got on all fours.
'You want it rough or soft hm? How would you like it pup?' Minho got behind Chan and lined his dick up with his ass.
'As rough as you can without feeling guilty for actually hurting me, actually use me. Make me cockdumb' Chan looked behind him and at Minho. Minho wasted no time to grab Chan by his neck and start slamming into his ass again. Making his own cum leak out of Chan's ass. Minho moved his hand from Chan's neck to his hair and kept the pace that he was at before up. Chan's moans were loud and broken, his voice cracking with every little sound he made. He wasn't going to have a voice after this. Minho smacked Chan's ass with his free hand, making Chan moan in a pitch that neither of them knew was reachable for a man. Chan's moans started to get even louder.
'mmm.. Fuck- Harder Min..~' Chan moaned out and bit his lip. Minho began snapping his hips against Chan's ass, full on digging his dick into Chan's ass. Chan started to practically squeal as he began to shake
'fuck-' Chan grunted out, he knew he was close, he was just too fucked out to form proper sentences. It was clear to Minho that he was going to cum so he flipped him over making him lay on his back.
'Gonna watch you as you cum yeah? Gonna look so pretty' Minho smirked and dove right back into Chan's ass, choking him as he thrusted roughly into his ass, not taking his eyes off Chan. Chan looked up at Minho, his eyes were barely open, he was so fucked out his mind wasn't functioning, his sight was blurry, drool pooled beside his face the more his ass got abused by Minho.
Chan started to shake again, he also started to basically scream as his orgasm came over him. Hitting him like a truck, that release that he had been craving for so long finally came over him. Cum spurted out of his red and sensitive dick and he grabbed onto Minho for dear life as he came down from his high.
'Fucking hell baby, made such a mess hm? gonna have to clean you up before the others wake up.' Minho let out a breathy chuckle and slowly pulled out of Chan and went to the bathroom. He came back with baby wipes and a bottle of water for Chan as well as a blanket for the two of them to share once they were both clean. Minho wiped Chan's body clean of all the cum that was on him and he also cleaned himself up. Minho put the baby wipes back where he got them from and came back to Chan.
'Just gotta put these clothes back in the wash then we can cuddle okay Channie?' Minho said with a soft smile, Chan who was barely awake nodded his head slightly and shut his eyes. Minho collected all of the clothes that were scattered across the lounge room floor and puts them in the wash. He came back and laid down next to Chan, wrapping the two in the blanket he got out before. Minho wrapped his arms around Chan and smiled softly at him.
'I guess you really were desperate huh? I don't know whether you caught on or not but I like you too. A lot.' Minho mumbled, a soft smile still playing on his lips. Chan opened his eyes and faced Minho, smiling softly, too tired to speak so instead of talking he pressed a soft kiss to Minho's chest.

(DONE- HOLY SHIT IT'S BEEN A LONG TIME. THIS WAS A REQUEST FROM @Minyory_69_ THANK YOU GUYS FOR BEING PATIENT A LOT OF SHIT HAS HAPPENED IN MY LIFE SINCE I LAST PUBLISHED SOMETHING. I REALLY HOPE THIS IS ALRIGHT!! <33)