ChanChang Oneshots

phone s*x

⚠️wink wonk
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chan shifts around in bed, feeling uncomfortable and tired.

no one was home, members went out for the day, chan declining and saying he wanted to rest up.

but now that he is home alone, in his room and in bed, he can't rest.

he has been tossing and turning in bed trying to get comfortable, closing his eyes and shouting in his mind for him to sleep.

he even closed the curtains to prevent light coming in, playing some asmr through his airpods.

nothing was working.

he racked his brain for ideas that can make him tired.

he tried working out, drinking warm milk.

absolutely nothing.

until a thought came up.

some of the members admitted to jerking off sometimes before bed, they said it takes a lot of energy and after cumming, they feel tired right after.

so chan decided to give it a shot.

he got back in bed, lowered his boxers and pulled out his cock.

he closed his eyes to start thinking dirty things to turn him on.

his mind thinking to his boyfriend, changbin.

his dick twitched in his hand and chan started to get to work.

he swallowed as he moved his hand up and down, slightly tightening his grip as he goes.

then another thought came to mind.

he released his dick from his hold and rummaged for his phone, dialing changbin.

he put an airpod in for easy movement.

after a few rings, changbin finally answered.

"hello?"

chan licked his lips and swallowed a bit of spit, becoming nervous at this idea.

"hello? chan, you okay?"

fvck his voice was so soft.

chan inhaled, trying to gather some words.

"y-yes i'm okay."

chan started to pump his dick again, getting more hard from bins voice.

"ahh okay! why'd you call?"

chan bit his lip, head thrown back as he keeps his pace on his hard on.

"chan?"

"a-ahhh i just wanted to hear your v-voice..."

chan heard changbin say something to the other members and then he started to speak again.

"you wanted to hear my voice? do you miss me?"

changbins tone on the last question was so teasingly.

chan groans softly, hoping the airpods didn't catch it and changbin didn't hear.

"y-yeah i do m-miss you."

"chan,,, are you touching yourself?"

chan stops his movements, becoming flushed at the question.

how embarrassing...

"chan? you still there?"

chan swallows thickly and nods, realizing the other couldn't see him, "y-yess."