STRAY KIDS X FANBOY ONESHOTS ✅ [COMPLETED]

40. In charge

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Adjusting the collar and hooking the chain leash on one of the circular hooks, my throat tensed up and straight away, I found it hard to swallow. Giggling under his breath, he then placed a headband with cat ears on my head, and glanced at me with a half smirk.

"Oh my, what a cutie." Chan commented, and pecked my nose, before unbuttoning my shirt. Pushing it off my shoulders, he folded it roughly and placed it aside.

Sliding off the bed, he got undressed, and once he was left in only his trunks, he left the room with a smirk. Laying in the silence, I tried to loosen the collar, but he had buckled it a little too tight for me to even make the slightest alteration.

Sitting up so I could breathe properly, he returned shortly with a medium sized carton of banana milk. Making his way towards the bed, he climbed on and sat in front of me with his legs crossed.

"What?" I asked.

"Kitty Jae needs his milk." He answered, and opened the carton.

Pushing it to my lips, he held the back of my head and waited for me to open my lips.

"Open up kitten."

Obeying, he gently poured the cold, sweet liquid into my mouth and watched me intently with smouldering eyes. Swallowing, he gradually tilted the carton forward until I felt some of the milk leak out to the side of my lips. Raising my hand to signal him to stop, he smirked and continued to pour the sweet drink down.

"A bit more." He sniggered, and bit the side of his lip.

Gulping deeply and grabbing his hand that was holding the carton, I lasted a few more seconds, before removing my lips. Spilling some onto my body, he giggled and placed it onto the the bed side table.

"Clumsy boy." He teased, and fetched a few tissues.

Wiping my lips and dabbing my chest, he licked his for a brief moment and eyed my stomach. Sliding the tissue down the centre of my abs, I smirked.

"Uhh Hyung, there's no milk there."

"I know," and pulled away.

Moving the tissue box and placing the used tissues onto the bed side table, he towered over me and turned his attention to the chain leash. Holding it and pulling me up, I held onto the collar and attempted to loosen it, but he stopped me.

"Is it too tight?" He asked.

Nodding, he let go of the chain and loosened the buckle.

"Better?"

Responding with another nod, he smiled and grabbed the leash once again. Changing positions, he got me onto my hands and knees, before locking his crotch with my backside. Looking back and spotting him bringing his trunks down, my member reacted and began to gradually expand. Sliding my arm down, I slowly stroked it whilst keeping my gaze on him.