Stray Kids ONE SHOTS

Thighs (Binchan)^_~

TW: No writen aftercare

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The bedroom door creaks open, revealing a mop of curly dark brown hair. The man steps out from behind the door, dressed in only a hoodie and shorts.

Chan feels his breath hitch at the sight of the man's well-defined thighs, unable to look away from the perfectly tanned skin. Not even as Changbin mumbles something, did Chan remain captivated by the sight. 

"Channie?-" Chan lifts his gaze to the other's puffy face, his hair covering half of it. "Can I sleep here?" He mumbles softly, his body swaying awkwardly, hands clasped in front of him. A smile gradually appears on the olders lips, god he was the cutest thing. 

"Of course you can." His tone soft, as he patted the mattress beside him. Changbin dragged his feet over the floor, too worn out to make an effort to lift them.

Chan guaranteed his eyes were heart-shaped and sparkling. He could feel it, eyes glued to the younger adorable face, the sound of patted feet over the floor.

Changbin sat down on the edge of the bed, his ridiculously cute and big eyes looking up at him, his lips forming a pout, even though he had got what he wanted. 

Changbin was restless with his hands, picking at his nail bed, his lip was caught in his teeth. "I want....a-a hug." He mumbles shyly, and can not seem to keep eye contact. Chan can't help the soft "aw" leaving his chapped lips, followed by an uncontrollable smile tugging at the corners of his mouth.

He holds his arms open, and in an instance, the other male crept into his arms, resrting his head on Chan's stomahce and the rest of his body over the other's legs. 

"Gosh, you're heavy...pure muscles." Chan mutterds, and runs a hand threw the others fluffy hair, with a laugh, Changbin sits up with a frown, and then sits to the side of Chan, arms crossed over his chest with a pout on his pink lips.

Chan can't help but chuckle at the other playing upset, and pokes his puffy cheek, making Changbin look at him. "Why are you upset? I called you muscluer." He mumbles and grabs Changbins hands, spliting them apart before climbing to his lap and ticlking his side, making a burst of laughter espace Changbins throat. 

"Okay, okay!!" He yells out between laughter, and Chan moves back a bit, hands just falling to loosly hold the others waist, a proud smile painted his lips. Changbin sights and moves to hold the other too, both hands on his lower back.

"If you want to touch my butt just do it." Chan says with a teasing tone, and leans his head on the youngers shoulder, this was normal thing for them, no one would ever think it was because editors edit out their moments since it's not a highly requested ship. Changbin sqrunches his nose up, teasingly runs his hands over the older ass, and Chan just rolls his eyes while shaking his head. "Wow, Bin...."

He mutters and looks at the other with a fake disappointed look. Changbin readjusts his sitting, making Chan slip, both hands falling to grasp at the younger thighs.

"Sorry." Changbin laughs softly, and Chan takes a deep breath, and shakes his head, shit, his cock was pressed against the other thigh. He cleanses his jaw, and closes his eyes, his hips twitch automatically, like his body was begging for it, he can't help it, it happens again, and he looks up at the younger, who was blushing, but ignored it. 

"Bin." Chan mutter breathlessly, and looks up threw his thick eyelashes, and ruts against the latters thigh with a whine, and Changbins hands around his waist in not time, helping him on. It was pure bliss  it felt heavenly to have the letters rough thigh under him while he rubbed himself down, it also wasn't heaven, the fabric of his boxers were harsh, uncomfortable and starting to get sticky.

Chnagbin who seems to have noticed, sits the older up just a slight bit and reaches out to undo the string of his sweetpants, Chan looks up with those big eyes, those eyes that had any and everyone in a choke hold, especially Changbin.

"It's okay." Changbins adorable accent had Chan in a choke hold, why was he so cute when speaking english? It was killing Chan, and the hands working to remove his pants too, the were half way off his ass, when Changbin orders the latter to sit up a bit, and

Chan doesn't hesitate, he lifts his hips up, closes his eyes, and feels how Changbin slides the sweetpants down as much as possible in the current position, then lets him drop back down

The second his now less clothes cock hits the muscler thigh under him, he whines and gets too work. Hips rutting back and forth, his hands going up to grasp the youngers messy, curly hair, pulling his head so their eyes meet, he was gasping and moaning, forheads pressed together now.

Chan was the one working his hips against the younger, but he was still in charge, pulling at Changbins locks, bitting his bottom lip.
His moans were boucning of the walls, and his cock was leaking so much precum his boxers became wet. He couldn't stop the desperate whine for more.

Changbin tries his best to flex his thigh so that it would feel better for his hyung, Chans face was so close, his teeth gripping at Changbins bottom lip, and letting go to moan and groan.
He was so fucking beautiful, he was straight up art, pure beauty, right there, for Changbin to touch and hold. All for him, Changbins peace of art, looking all desperate, salive dripping down his chin, all thanks to Changbin.
He felt proud, proud he was making his Hyung feel like that, his stomach twists, and he can't help himself.

His hands squeeze the latters ass, and then retraces to leave a stinging slapp to his right ass cheek.

"Ah~uh~" Such pleasant sound coming from the other, not that much of a pleasant scowl though. Changbin chuckles and kisses the tip of Chans nose, his frown so obvious. Yet his hips helplessly seaking more pleasure  maybe his Hyuwasn'tsnt in charge.

Changbin tests it, just like dipping
His toe into the water.
"You look so pretty, baby."
Chan whines, hips stuttering, cock leaking.

"Am i making you feel good?"
Chan whines again, his hips stutter, and he nods.
"Words."

"Yes! Binnie please."
Holy shit, Chan looked up at him, such pleading eyes, he was teird, his hips slowing down, Changbin is fast to readjust his hands, to help Chan move his hips, before it was a little to desperate he wasnt rubbing, more humping, look a dog in heat.

Now when Changbin was controling it, it was slow, sensual grinds, Chan occasionally humping, but besides that, it was just perfect, Chan was a bit calmer, finally truly enjoying it.

"Mhm~ Bin." It was such a cute soft whine, Changbin flushed so red, he felt 100 times more shy now, it was so intimate, it felt so right.

He hushes the older, and keeps helping him rub, untill his whines get more high pitched and uncontrolled, his hips rutting harsly back and forth.

He cums, it was bliss pure heaven  before he thought it was heavily but this was actually heaven, real plesure, the best he had ever felt.

"Ah, ah, ah Bin..no... no more." He whines and pulls the others hair harshly, making Changbin whimper in pain. It gets him to stop moving Chans' hips, so it was worth it.

"You did amazing, you know that?"
He whispers, and Chan hums in response to worn to talk. "Want to shower off?" He shakes his head and juat lays there limp  running his hand there, Changbins hair, while his hands run under his shirt and over his back.