brat // bang chan

chapter sixteen 🔞

sneak out

lee miyeon

slowly but surely, everyone had returned to their respective rooms. leaving only chan, hyunjin, and i, but hyunjin was sound asleep. and chan seemed to be enjoying every minute of that. his hand continuously sliding up and down my thigh, getting closer and closer to my core each time. and i would have gotten up and moved had he not wrapped his other hand around my waist, keeping me held in place.

"hyunjin is right there." i whisper to him.

"we can go to my room." he responds, dragging his lips over my ear, the action sending shivers down my spine.

"i— i'm supposed to sleep in my own room tonight." i shake my head, despite melting into each one of his touches.

"no one said anything about sleeping, baby girl." he chuckles lowly, his hot breath grazing over my skin.

"chan..." i whine, nearly squealing when he pinches the skin of my thigh.

"try again." he practically growls.

"d-daddy..." i whisper

"do you wanna come to my room?" he asks, pressing his lips to my neck.

"please..." i nod, feeling him smirk against my neck.

"let's go." and with that, he stands up, pulling me from the couch with him, quietly leading us to his room. the moment he shuts the door, my back presses against the cold surface, his hands on my waist as he attaches his lips to my neck. "i think you're due for a punishment, baby girl." he whispers, locking his gaze with mine.

"i thought you said i get free passes." i frown.

"and i thought you told me to change my mind on that." he smirks.

"well i... i just..."

"are you nervous?" he asks, sweetly pushing a lock of hair behind my ear.

"what are we going to do?" i ask.

"we can just go to sleep if that would make you more comfortable."

"no— no i just... i trust you."

"okay, then come on." he smirks, intertwining his fingers with mine as he pulls me onto the bed. he gently pushes me down, laying my back against the mattress as he climbs over me. "do you remember our safe word?" he asks, gazing into my eyes.

"yes... am i gonna need it?" i ask, furrowing my brows slightly.

"that's up to you." he chuckles. "can i?" he asks as his fingers slide between the fabric of my pants, tugging on them slightly.

"yes..." i nod. i wasn't exactly sure how this could be a punishment, excitement pooling in my body as he gently pulls my pants down my legs, along with my panties. i shivered as the cool air of the room hits my skin, even more so when chan runs his hands up my bare legs, spreading them apart as he brings his face closer to my heat.

"listen carefully," he starts, pulling a gasp from my lips as he places a light kiss against my clit. "you're not gonna cum until i say so." now i see how it's a punishment. "you're gonna hold off for me, okay?"

"yes daddy..." i nod, feeling dizzy just from his breath on my core. his hands kept my hips pinned down, keeping me from desperately grinding against his face.

"good girl. and keep quiet. we don't wanna wake anyone." his voice teasing just before he allowed his tongue to swipe up my folds. i instantly arch my back off the bed, sucking in a large breath of air as his lips surround my clit.

"oh my g-god..." i moan, throwing my hand over my mouth as he dives in even deeper, plunging his tongue into my hole. his actions only grew more intense as my orgasm built up.

"close already?" he chuckles, lifting his gaze to meet mine for just a moment.

"i c-can't help it..." i moan, the sound coming out a little louder than i anticipated.

"trying to wake everyone up, hm?" he teases, another louder moan leaving my lips as he presses two fingers inside of me with no warning.

"fuck— daddy..." i couldn't even focus on keeping quiet when he reattached his lips to my clit, sucking lightly as he curls his fingers inside of me. "i— i don't know how much longer i can— oh my god..." i throw my head back in pleasure, my legs going weak as it became harder and harder to hold back.

"a little longer, baby girl." he hums, intensifying his actions. i reach behind me, grabbing one of his pillows and placing it over my face, groaning loudly in the fabric as he adds a third finger. the urge to cum was becoming the only thing i could think of. my hands starting to shake as i held the pillow tightly to my face, choked moans escaping my lips.

"please... oh my god, please..." i whine.

"hmm~ not quite." he denies my plead, his actions not slowing down in the slightest.

"please— i can't... anymore..." i arch my back, trying to squeeze my thighs shut against his firm hands.

"tell me you'll be good." he states, bringing his thumb up to draw torturous circles on my clit.

"please i'll... i'll be good, i won't— i won't disobey anymore..." i beg, lifting the pillow off of my face to try to catch my breath.

"cum for me, baby girl." he finally says. and within the next second, my vision went white with pleasure as i allowed my climax to wash over me. my body writhing with pleasure as chan dipped his head down, gathering all of my release with his tongue. i wasn't even paying attention to how loud i was being, but chan didn't seem to care, smirking proudly as he cleans up every bit of my release. as my body finally relaxes, i flutter my eyes closed, lips parted as i work to catch my breath.

"i... oh my god..." i breathe, unable to even think of a coherent sentence. chan wipes his mouth on his arm as he leans up, gazing into my eyes with a smirk.

"you did so well, baby girl. good job." he coo's, swiping my hair off my forehead, pressing his lips against the spot. "but i'm almost ninety percent sure you woke up hyunjin." he chuckles.

"oh my god— that's so embarrassing." i whine, covering my face with my hands.

"don't worry, he won't tell anyone." he assures me, lifting my hands from my face.

"i have to sneak into my room." i change the subject.

"stay here."

"the guys are getting suspicious..." i pout.

"let them." he shrugs. "all they can do is assume, they can't confirm anything."

"not until hyunjin opens his mouth." i roll my eyes.

"he can't confirm that was you." he laughs. "he wasn't wrong, i do like having you in my bed. especially when you're cumming on my tongue." he whispers the last part, letting his lips graze my ear.

"stop..." i whine, my cheeks glowing red with embarrassment.