Tangled (A Stray Kids x Reader Dirty Fanfic)

Part 21- The Danger

Hard for me to let you go
My body wouldn't let me hide it
No matter what, I wouldn't fold
Ridin' through the thunder, lightnin'
Forgive me, I brought it upon myself
Needеd a fix of you, not just one kiss from you
I needed more
-Doja Cat, I Don't Do Drugs

It was cloudy when you woke up, so the room was mostly dark. The events of the night before seeped into your consciousness and you rolled your head to the left to see Hyunjin laying on his side, smiling at you. "Good morning," you whispered. He put a finger against his lips, then leaned over and kissed you without responding.

You looked to your right, and saw Bang Chan, still asleep, his face partially covered by the blankets he was wrapped up in. How does one go from terrifying to cute so drastically? You looked back at Hyunjin and he winked, then leaned over and kissed you, stroking the side of your face. "I can't stop thinking about last night," he whispered, lips close to your ear. "I've been awake for an hour, just thinking about it." You felt his hard cock against your thigh, proving his words.

"What was your favorite part?" you whispered back, reaching up and twirling a lock of his midnight hair around your finger. "I can't pick," he admitted, looking happy about it. "But you had fun?" you asked. Again, instead of answering, he leaned over to kiss you again, this time seriously. You felt yourself start to respond, as usual, to Hyunjin's lips. His hands ran down your body, sliding under you to feel the heat of your swollen butt, making you wince. "I wanna see," he whispered, scooting backwards so he could roll you over on your belly without waking Chan.

You heard him suck air in through his teeth when he saw the damage, touching it softly with his fingertips. "It looks like it hurts." You nodded. "It does, but in a good way... know what I mean?" He nodded solemnly, then leaned over and kissed down your back to your butt, leaving cool wet lip prints on the fiery surface of your skin, which he then blew across. "That feels so goood," you whispered, smiling. He kept kissing, licking once in a while, and blowing cool air on you, while slowly working his hand between your legs. You couldn't help but become aroused.

Fucking Hyunjin in the mornings was a great way to start the day. In contrast to most men, he could last forever after waking up. He liked to take it slow and easy, really making sure you feel every move he makes. If he felt strange about fucking you right next to a sleeping Chan, you couldn't tell; he had rolled you over and was between your legs, pushing into you before you even had time to think about it, your mouths connected, hands slipping across each others' skin. His serpentine movements were structured to rub his pelvic bone against your clit as he dove in and pulled out of you, and while he might last forever, it never took you long. Usually he would join you out of courtesy, but sometimes you had to threaten him with death to make him stop.

Today he was kind. He drew your peak out of you and made it last by slightly shifting his angle as you convulsed around him. Where did he learn this stuff? He was smiling at you, biting his lip, watching the orgasm crash over you, before capturing your self-muted cries by fusing his lips to yours. You bucked and shivered under his ministrations, and he let himself join you. Watching Hyunjin come from any angle was one of your favorite things, but there was something about being under him...

You heard a little hum from your right and saw that Chan was awake and watching the show - not trying to get involved, just watching admiringly. Hyunjin saw him too, and let out a loud groan as his orgasm crested, glad to not have to be quiet any more. He snarled as he slammed into you forcefully, and then he let go. He gasped deeply, sobbed and then laughed, beautiful even in the throes of it. You looked over at Chan, laughing at the look of awe on his face. "I know, right?!" you said as Hyunjin fell onto you, burying his face in your neck. Chan nodded. "That was fucking beautiful. You two should make movies," he murmured. "Jesus that was hot."