Stray Kids Smut Oneshots || F X M

Turbulence || Bangchan x Reader

Notes: Airplane Sex, Protected Sex, Established Relationship, Couple Sex, Cute Vibes tbhhhh, Bathroom Sex, Light Cockwarming (?)

"We're currently reaching an altitude of 40,000 feet. The time at our destination is 10:42 and the time in Korea is 8:42. Have an enjoyable flight." You listen to the pilot, your boyfriend, over the P/A, smiling as you hear his aussie accent over the speakers.

You sit back into your seat, putting your headphones back on, continuing to watch your movie, when you see him, Chris, walking down the gally. He smiles to each of the passengers on his way through, his uniform perfectly fit to his toned body, his pants just tight enough to show all of him off.

"Hey," he utters into your ear as he kneels down next to you.

"Hi," you gush back, brushing the tips of your fingers along the hem of your skirt. Chris stares at you, his curly hair resting on his face, his eyes glistening as he looks you up and down.

"[Y/N]," he pauses.

"Yeah?"

"I think I need something to help me relax a bit," he pouts, fixing the collar of your blouse. "Want to accompany me to the bathroom?"

"The bathroom?" Your eyes widen, your hands beginning to shake, a visible nervousness on your face.

"Relax baby, only if you want to," he smiles, brushing his finger onto your cheek.

"Of course I do," you look up at his pilot hat. "Captain," you add.

"Oh, you know exactly how to turn me on," he exhales as he stands up, allowing you to see how much his dick has grown.

"Fuck," you mutter to yourself, allowing him to pull you out of your seat and over to the bathroom. He slides the door open, shoving you in first, checking both ways before following after you. You grasp onto the sink nervously, watching him begin to unbutton his shirt.

"You can just watch if you'd like," he smirks, rubbing his cock through his pants, leaning forward to give you a light kiss on your forehead.

"No," you answer quickly, unbuttoning your blouse.

"Let me," he reaches his hand out, beginning to unbutton your top himself. As your top opens more and more, he slides one of his hands in, feeling your skin with it as he continues to button with the other hand. He finally finishes, completely taking your blouse off, continuing to take off his own shirt.

Although his body and his cock are both fucking amazing, what really turns you on is his face. His loving eyes as he sees you exposed, the sweat on his forehead, his little lip bites he does when he has to control  himself. That's what makes you wet.

He picks you up by your waist, pulling you up onto the sink, your back shivering as it touches the cold mirror behind you and he watches you sit their completely bare for a few moments. He begins to undo his belt, allowing his pants to fall down onto his lower waist, his dick practically begging to be let out. He grasps your ass, pulling it further towards the edge of the counter, spreading your legs open for him and he leans forward, allowing his tongue to slip into your mouth for a mere second. He pulls his boxers down, revealing his desperate hard, taking a condom out of his pocket before putting it on. He pulls your skirt back, teasing your pussy with his twitching dick, his mouth lightly parted as he watches how he's playing with you, making you tremble. You hold onto the edge of the sink, waiting for him to put himself in you.

You feel his dick enter you slowly, stretching you out as he presses his hips into you. You watch him as he continues pushing in, a look of concentration on his face. He notices you staring up at him, scanning his features and a light smile tugs on the corners of his mouth.

"You like what you see hm?" He teases, brushing his fingers through your hair, tugging it lightly from the back. You try to control yourself, responding with a light hum, but your actually squirming at the fact he's talking so casually whilst he's fitting his cock into you. You continue to watch him, brushing your fingers along his waist, feeling his dick twitch inside you as you do so. His muscles are toned and hard under your hands, but his skin is soft and light which turns you on even more.

"You're so pretty," he coos, skimming the edge of your face with his hand as he buckles his hips back. Every moment he drags this on, every moment you sit here waiting, you want him in you more and more. As the desperation becomes too much, you wrap your hands around his waist, trying to force his cock into you.

"C-chris," you whimper, practically begging him to pleasure you.

"I know, I know," he utters, his voice low and raspy as he thrusts back into you, your back arching in response. He begins building up a pace, his mouth left slightly open as small gasps escape his lips. You watch his face approach yours as he pushes himself further and further into you, sweat dripping down his forehead. You place your hand on the back of his neck, tracing his veins with your fingers, throwing your head back as he pounds into your g-spot. 

He rests his thumb on your throbbing clit, rubbing it completely raw as you dig your nails into his shoulders. Every time he hits your spot you let out an eager moan, all you can feel is pleasure, all you can think about is pleasure and you never want this feeling to end. He grips onto your hips as he thrusts messily into you, there's no rhythm, no order, just you and him, just our desperation for one another.

You throw your head back as you spasm, letting out a moan as your whole body relaxes and your cunt contracts around his throbbing hard, suddenly being able to feel every movement he makes inside of you. He quickly finishes, letting out a light whimper, which he tried to contain, resting his head onto your collarbone.

For a moment all you can feel are his deep breaths and his warm cock still in you. You brush your fingers through your hair as you attempt to catch your breath, his large hands still holding onto your hips.

"Thank you," you whisper, taking his face in your hands, placing your lips lightly on his.

"I should be the one thanking you."

Authors Note

TEHEEEE I LOVE THIS ONE :> Yes, I wrote an entire chap based off of the fact Chris wore aviators like one time... what about it ◔̯◔ Anyway hope yall enjoyed, I gtg do school work HELP

Also I have the sudden urge to unironically write omega-verse smut help ಠ⌣ಠ + I might actually be going insane because I've been wanting to write a oneshot about someone getting stuck in a water slide cuz they got hard and their dick is too long... AND LIKE THEY NEED TO JERK OFF TO FIT BACK DOWN THE SLIDE HELPPPPPPP I NEED TO BE STOPPED. JAIL TIME.

Also my friends are so fucking close to selling me on the black market - yesterday I just began casually asking my guy friend about cockwarming lmfaoooo