Chan hustles you into the bedroom, his blood fever hot in his veins and his cock rock hard in his jeans. He's had enough, enough of watching the guys touch you and make you giggle and, worse, make you smile. He knows he should be happy you get along so well with his friends, but, being the youngest, he's always made to share and he doesn't want them thinking you're something he's willing to give up.
Why he's taking it out on you, he doesn't know, but it just feels right. Right to push you onto the bed, yank your pants down, and get you wet and ready with his mouth. To pull his aching cock out and feed it inside of you as slowly as he can manage, which is still double his normal speed. To snap his hips against yours as soon as you open up for him, a weak call of his name escaping you when he pulls back and sinks in again.
"Shhhh, baby, shhh, just take it," Chan whispers, one hand pressed in between your shoulders to hold you down and the other clutching your hip to hold you up as he pounds into you. His thrusts are brutal, his thick cock spearing you open, and all you can do is lay there and, well, take it.
Which is exactly what Chan wants. He wants to fuck all the thoughts from your pretty little head, fuck you so dumb you can't speak, fuck you so hard that he's all you want, all you know. Then, you won't have the mind to laugh at Seokmin's jokes, or giggle at Jeonghan's tricks, or play along with Mingyu's fake flirting.
All you'll care about is Chan, and his cock, and the way he fills you up, because you're his.
"You're mine, right? Just mine. My dumb little slut," he says lovingly, smoothing his hand up your back to hold the nape of your neck, loosening his grip just enough for you to turn your head and whine, "Yours, Channie."
He wouldn't have minded hearing you call yourself his dumb little slut but he'll take what he can get, knows he feels so big inside you it's like he's in your throat, knows it was hard enough just to get those two words out while he's driving into you like this, knows that at this point, you can barely find two brain cells to rub together as he stuffs you to the brim.
"You fucking love this. Don't you, baby? You love when I fuck you stupid, when I make you my dumb little slut, when I fill you up so good, you forget what it's like to be empty."
You squeeze down on his dick so hard, he can feel his veins dragging against your walls on the way out, moaning, "Love it, I love it, Channie."
"Yeah, you do, sweetheart. I can fucking hear it, you're so wet, shit," he grunts, your arousal painting his thighs as his balls slap against your ass. All you can do is whimper in response, he's going too hard for you to push back or form sentences or lift your head, and when he sneaks a hand between your legs to rub circles into your clit, your whimper becomes a keen.
He wants to feel you break around him, wants to feel you shatter, needs to know he's fucked you as close to brainless as your brilliant mind can get. That's when he'll give in, give you the cum he knows you want, and give you a break before starting all over again.
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Kpop Imagines Hot 18+ Kinktober 2023
Short StoryRelatively short smutty imagines with idols from Seventeen, Ateez, and Stray Kids based on a variety of kinks!