Mkay I need this Haechan immediately wth
bf!haechan who’s so down bad for you that he literally uses pictures of you to get off.
bf!haechan who loves making out with you that he gets whiny when you pull away to breathe.
bf!haechan who fingers you while driving.
bf!haechan who loves sucking on your tits. any chance he gets he’s on them.
bf!haechan who has such pretty moans.
bf!haechan who loves being dominated by you.
bf!haechan who loves cockwarming.
bf!haechan who can fall asleep with your tit in his mouth.
mdni.
gamer!jeno how he can finger you good even he is playing with his friends (multitasker king).
gamer!jeno how he lets you eat his long hard dick as his other hand was grabbing your hair to go further making you gagged.
gamer!jeno who kisses your lips or neck whenever he is waiting for the game to start or when he is respawning back as he died.
gamer!jeno who lets you sit in his lap while his dick is inside you (cockwarming).
gamer!jeno who let’s you try playing also and how he was smilling at you whenever you got a kill or whenever your frustrated because he found it cute (this boy is too whipped for you also it making him horny)
gamer!jeno who will stop the game because how horny you are or him making his friend scream at him how he just left making them die. he doesn’t care about it he’s main priority right now is fucking you good.
gamer!jeno who will cuddle to you after the sex ‘till you fell asleep. kissing your temple and just looking at you with a smile and realize how lucky he is to even have you.
i’ve never been more shocked in my entire life… another reminder that you can’t trust anyone and especially kpop men YOU DON’T KNOW THEM!!! i hope the victims get justice… sm held on to lucas so what taeil might have done is on a whole new level… it must be horrid the way they’re handling this
truly nothing more magical than finding a good fic and then going to their profile and finding out there’s a whole goldmine in there of fics just begging to be read. what a beautiful world we live in.
pairings: bf!chenle x fem!reader
genre: smut, minors pls dni
word count: 1,826
warnings: car sex, unprotected sex, pussy and thigh slapping, hair pulling, creampie, fingering, tit play. let me know if i missed anything!
a/n: happy new year's everyone! i hope you all enjoy your holiday :D i haven't posted in a while and i apologize for not being active here😞 anyways, enjoy this chenle fic! watching him play basketball does things to me, so i decided to write about it lmao
special thanks to @onriyuview @notyourjaem @lovetaroandtaemin @jenoslutie for helping me out🩵 ily teehee :3
“Good game, dude. See you next week!”
Chenle daps Mark up and leaves the basketball court. After bidding his goodbyes to Haechan and Jeno as well, he jogs towards where you’re sitting and grabs his water bottle.
“Babe, do you want to order food at home, or should we go to a drive-thru?” He asks before downing his water.
However, you barely heard what he said. You don’t usually come with him when he’s playing basketball with his friends, mainly because Chenle feels bad about having you wait hours for him. But you insisted on tagging along this time, and boy, you were glad you did.
Seeing him play and watching his moves on the court after so long has you in a trance. You find yourself rubbing your thighs together subconsciously almost the entire time. It's clear that he does things to your body, and it's evident in the way your panties stick to your core.
Now that he’s standing before you, lust clouds your mind, and every inch of your body is fighting the urge to take him on this bench. He looks so ravishing, all sweaty like this, the sun behind him like a paid actor.
The cast of warm golden light around him only emphasizes the droplets of sweat on his dewy skin, and it’s not doing much to help with your situation.
Chenle glances at you when he doesn't hear any response. He waves one hand in front of your face. “Baby?”
You blink your eyes a couple of times, waking yourself up from your daze. “Huh? Oh yeah, sure.”
“Did you even hear what I just said?”
“Uhh… no?” You look away nervously, which makes him chuckle. “Should we just order in? You seem a bit tired.”
More like aroused, but he’s right, you are somewhat tired. Tired of squeezing your thighs together. You need him so badly that you can’t even think straight. Realizing that Chenle is waiting for your answer, you give him a nod as a response.
“Alright then, let’s go home!”
Chenle leans down to pick up his bag from the ground beside your feet, and you suck in a sharp breath when you catch a whiff of his scent. He smells so fucking good, and it's driving you insane.
You stand up abruptly, almost bumping into his head in the process. He grabs your arm before you could walk away and pulls you close. “Baby, why are you being weird today? Are you okay?”
One proper look at him is all it takes for you to crash your lips against his. You practically throw your body onto Chenle, making him yelp when his back hits the fence. The kiss catches him off guard, but he quickly snaps out of it.
“You're so fucking hot, baby. I need you so bad,” you say in between kisses and feel him smirk.
You bunch his shirt up in a fit of desperation, exposing his toned abs. Chenle quickly snatches your wrist away when he feels you tugging on the waistband of his shorts.
“Slow down, baby,” he says after pulling away. “Let's continue this in the car, yeah?”
He chuckles when he sees your face light up. You're buzzing with excitement as you drag him to his car, quite literally shoving him inside and straddling him in a blink of an eye.
You connect your lips with his again while grinding your core against his bulge. Chenle pulls your hips down to make you feel his hardening member even more. You run your fingers through his damp hair, giving it a slight pull.
The kiss gets messier as the two of you get more desperate. He pulls away to catch his breath and tilts his head to give you more access as you start to leave hickeys across his neck. A small moan escapes his lips when you lick a stripe across his salty skin and blow cool air on the fresh red marks.
“If I had known you’d be like this, I would’ve taken you with me a long time ago,” he says breathlessly.
“I feel the same way, baby. I forgot how hot you look when you’re playing basketball,” you giggle. “At least we know better now.”
Chenle lays you down on the seat before pulling your pants down along with your panties in one swift motion. He smirks at the sight of your leaking core.
“Fuck, baby. You must really like watching me play, hm? You soaked through your panties,” he says as he dangles your panties next to his face.
You bite down on your lower lip when drags his finger along your slit, hips twitching as he lands a light slap on your clit. He pushes his pants down with one hand while rubbing your sensitive bud with the other.
You feel a shiver down your spine when Chenle taps his cock on your clit, letting out a moan as he spreads your arousal across your pussy. You wait for him to push it in, but he continues to rub his cock against your slit and you start getting impatient.
“You're so fucking wet I could just slip in easily,” he moans, admiring the mess he's making.
“Stop teasing and put it in then!”
You snap and roll your eyes at Chenle, which makes him raise an eyebrow at your sudden change of attitude.
“It’s cute that you think you can talk to me like that,” he scoffs. Chenle grips your thigh before landing a slap on it, making you flinch.
“You should be grateful that I’m hard as fuck right now, otherwise I would leave you untouched,” he says as he pulls you up by your arm. “On your knees.”
You quickly adjust your position, standing on your knees and placing your hands on the backrest. You let out a yelp when he pulls your head back by your hair, feeling his hot breath on your ear.
“I've been spoiling you too much, and now you’re giving me attitude.”
You moan as he slowly rubs your clit. “Chenle, please.”
“Please what baby?” He teases while nibbling on your ear.
You try to form words but you can’t think straight. Your pussy is throbbing and the feeling of his hands on you makes you dizzy.
“Please… I need you,” you whine. Chenle lets out a condescending laugh seeing you push your ass back, grinding against his cock.
“You can do better than that,” he says before slapping your ass.
“Fuck! Please, baby, I need you so bad. Need your cock inside me now, please.”
A gasp escapes your lips as Chenle pushes his cock all the way inside you, letting you adjust to his size for a moment as he leaves kisses on your neck. He pulls his cock out almost entirely, leaving just the tip before pushing himself back in all the way.
His thrusts are deep and rough, your breath getting caught in your throat each time his hips slam against yours.
“You feel so good, baby,” he whispers before pulling on your hair once more. “Always so tight and wet.”
“O-only for you,” your voice trembles, barely managing to say anything.
He chuckles, “Is that so? Such a good girl.”
Chenle slips both hands underneath your shirt, giving your tits a nice grip before pulling down your bra. He tugs on your nipples and rolls them between his fingers, making you throw your head back to rest on his shoulder as he continues thrusting relentlessly.
The car shakes with each thrust, and only the sounds of skin slapping and your broken moans can be heard. The grip you have on the seat tightens as Chenle angles his hips to push his cock even deeper, earning a loud moan from you.
Your thighs tremble as he hits your sweet spot repeatedly. He places one hand on the back of your neck to pull you in for a kiss, and you moan into the kiss when you feel his fingers sneak their way onto your clit.
“Baby, I'm-”
“Close? I know, baby. You keep clenching around me,” he chuckles. He picks up the pace and rubs your clit faster. “Cum for me, baby. Cream all over my cock.”
Your jaw goes slack as the pleasure overwhelms you. The way you're squeezing his cock makes him dizzy. Chenle lets out a groan, his thrusts getting sloppier as he reaches his climax.
He pushes his cock all the way inside you as he cums, and you grind your hips against his to help him ride out his high. He presses a kiss on your temple before pulling out of your warmth.
You gasp as he cups your pussy and flicks his fingers against your slit with a quick motion, making his cum drip onto the leather seat. He tugs on your shirt as a signal for you to take it off.
“Lay down on your back for me, baby,” he says with a low tone.
You lay back down on the seat and he spreads your legs wide. Chenle pulls your bra down to expose your hardened nipples and leans over to latch his lips around one of them.
He shoves his fingers inside your pussy as he flicks his tongue on your nipple and you suck in a sharp breath, back arching from the pleasure.
“Fuck, baby. Feels so good,” you moan.
You place your hand on his head to feel him even closer as he sucks on your nipple, making you whimper. You're still sensitive from your previous orgasm, so it doesn't take long until you feel the familiar knot again.
“Oh, god. I'm gonna cum again, baby.”
Chenle unlatches his lips from your nipple and straightens his back, pushing his fingers all the way inside before curling them. The intensity of his fingers has you crying out in pleasure as you reach your second climax, legs convulsing as he pulls his fingers out and starts rubbing your clit quickly.
Your legs clamp around his arm, but he uses his other hand to spread them apart and hold them down. Chenle slaps your clit harshly after you come down from your high, making your hips twitch.
He grips your tits using the hand that's still wet with your arousal, flicking the bud until your chest starts to tremble and you let out a shaky breath from the tingly sensation.
He leans down to kiss you once more before tucking his cock back into his pants. You were about to get up and redress yourself, but Chenle stops you. You look at him confused.
“You're staying like this until we get home, baby,” he says with a smirk on his face.
He grabs one of your hands and places it on your core. Then, Chenle climbs into the driver's seat and adjusts his mirror so he can watch you play with yourself.
“Just keep that pretty little pussy of yours wet for me.”
a/n: save me basketball player chenle😵💫🫠 thank you for reading<3 i hope you like it!
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then if its okay with you can i request something with haechan, like you’re obsessed with best friend! haechan hands and you’re always looking at them thinking nobody notices but he did, he always does
easyy cause i'm already obsessed with his hands LMAO. thank you so much for waiting, hope you enjoy! <33
you weren't always this obsessed with your best friend's hands. it just so happened that one day you had asked him to help you bake, and watching how he used his hands to knead and roll out the dough, you suddenly felt a subtle attraction towards them. well, subtle is what you thought you were, but clearly haechan had caught on to your not so little infatuation with his hands, doing things that he knew would have you drooling over him.
"y/n what do you think of my rings? this ones new!"
he pointed to a shiny silver ring on his middle finger. but that ring was the least of your concerns. haechan flexed his hand to make the rings shine, veins becoming more prominent. you gulped,
"uh, yeah, they're nice hyuck."
as you quickly averted your eyes, hoping haechan hadn't caught you staring at everything but his rings. he'd suck his teeth,
"you didn't even properly look."
then there were times where haechan would send pictures of him holding things out of the blue.
as you opened his message an image of him gripping his pillow popped up on your screen. you eyes widened, quickly clicking on the image, zooming in on his hands, veins on full display as he tightly gripped the fabric. you clicked out of the picture reading his message, got some new pillows! couldn't he just have sent a picture of them on the bed? you responded with a quick, nice 👍 closing out of the messages app before you actually lost your mind.
haechan sighed as he read your response to the image he had sent you. was he being too obvious? well, he couldn't be more obvious than you. he had caught you time and time again staring blatantly at his hands, quickly looking away when your eyes met his. whether he was holding a cup at some party, or opening a package, your eyes were always on his hands, watching every move he made. so why wouldn't you just admit that you thought he had nice hands?
he even went out of his way to get his nails done, occasionally letting the nail artist draw on a little design on one of his fingers. and of course, it always made you stare, but never for long enough that he could accuse you of liking his hands. he was running out of options.
like every other sunday, you and haechan were sprawled out on the couch, a random show playing on the tv as you both scrolled through your phones.
haechan glanced past his phone looking over at you. you were laying down, phone on your chest as you scrolled with one hand, the other resting on your face as you nibbled on your nails. he sat up pulling your finger away from your mouth.
"what the hell donghyuck?"
he sat there confused by his own action.
"oh, uh, don't, don't bite your nails. it's bad, look"
he showed you his fingers,
"i bite my nails all the time, they just make your hands look ugly."
you put your phone down, sitting up to grab his hands.
"you hands aren't ugly hyuck,"
you turned his hands, examining them. your voice was soft, barely audible as you began to ramble,
"they're really nice actually, you don't even have to take care of them. they're just naturally nice, and your veins look nice too when you're holding something."
you lightly traced a visible vein that started at his wrist and led up to his ring finger. haechan grinned wide, making a fist to accentuate his veins,
"think my hands are nice huh?"
you looked up to see him grinning down at you, a sly smirk on his face. he laughed as you rolled your eyes, pushing his hands away.
"shut up donghyuck, i don't think they're ugly, i think they're super ugly!"
he chuckled, knowing that you were lying. he extended his hands forward, showing them off in your face.
"if they're sooo ugly then why are you blushing hmmm?"
you reached up to touch your cheeks, and just like he said, they were abnormally warm. he whined as you slapped his hands away, bringing your finger up to point at him.
"i swear if you use this against me lee donghyuck."
he smirked at you as he hid his hands behind his back,
"of course not!"
after that haechan would didn't let you rest, bringing up his hands in almost every conversation, finding any excuse to make you look at them. and if he didn't find a way to fit it into your in person conversations, you'd 100% receive a pic of his hands later that night as you got ready for bed captioned, cleaned them just for you <3
sometimes i listen to bruno mars and michael jackson and pretend i'm haechan.
everyday i wake up and miss renjun.