Stray Kids Smut Oneshots || F X M

Cooking up a Storm || Chan x Hyunjin x Reader

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Notes: Threesome, Anal, Anal fingering, No protection, Mouth fucking, Overstimulation, Hard doms, Enjoy everyone 🫶

You roll the dough between your hands, needing it back and forth as the two boys sit on the couch behind you, watching tv.

You look around for any sign of your next ingredient, flour, but to little success as you scramble around the pile of other ingredients. You begin to search through the cupboards, looking for any sign of flour in this damn kitchen.

This kitchen is incredible, you can cook anything you want to in here... but you have no idea where anything is.

You finally notice the flour, placed on top of the highest cabinet possible, right above the fridge.

"What the fuck?" You stare up at it, attempting to reach it. Nup, no way. "HYUNJIN."

You turn around to Hyunjin and Chan on the couch, both of their heads turning to face you. Hyunjin quickly stands up, exposing his bare torso to you.

You'll never get over how he looks shirtless, his soft features contrasting his lean and defined body.

"Yes baby?" You feel his hand run over your waist as he stands next to you, leaning onto the counter beside him.

"What on earth possessed you boys to put the flour all the way up there?" You scoff, watching him quickly snatch it off of the shelf, passing it over to you.

"Better?"

"Yes, thank you," you smile back, quickly opening the container.

"[Y/N], you've been baking for the past..." he looks down at his lock screen. "5 hours."

"Damn, really?" You raise your eyebrows at him.

"Yes," he nods back, his hands now on your cheeks, holding your face up to him. "Don't you want to take a break?"

You feel his lips on the side of your neck, lightly sucking on your skin. You jitter in response, taking a step back, leaving the container of flour on the counter.

"Hyunjin," you exhale, his chest now pressed against yours. Before you can even register movement behind you, you feel a hand resting onto your neck from behind.

"What did I miss?" You hear Chan's voice from behind you, feeling his warm breath breeze over your ear.

"Not much," Hyunjin smiles over at him. Hyunjin pushes you back into the counter, moving some of the baking shit out of the way.

"You've been such a good girl..." Hyunjin hums, his lips running over your jaw. "Cleaning, cooking, even baking for us."

"It's time we get to treat you," Chan brushes your hair aside, placing his lips on yours as Hyunjin still works his way down your neck.

Your body twitches as you feel Hyunjin's hands creeping under your shirt, giving your tits a light squeeze in his palms.

"Should we move to the bedroom?" Chan suggests, taking his mouth off of yours for a mere second. Hyunjin's quickly rests his arms under your legs, Chan taking a step back in response.

He picks you up off of the table, wrapping his arms around you as the three of you make your way towards the bedroom.

Immediately throwing you down ass-up onto the bed, Hyunjin reaches for a bottle of lube resting on his countertop. Chan remains by the door, his hands crossed over his chest, a look of satisfaction across his face as you glance back at him.

"Ngh," you let out a groan, your voice muffled by the mattress under your face as you feel a finger plunge into your ass from behind. "Hyunjin- fuck."

"What's wrong baby? Hurts?" He coos lightly, his mouth right beside your ear.