EXO X YOU SMUT FIC (3/12)
Title: The Gifts
Pairing: Chanyeol x You
Genre: smut!au
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 1,350
Summary: Chanyeol doesn't mind to have an early birthday present
Warning: Mention of swearing, hidden body parts, very explicit smut scene
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“What do you want for your birthday, Channie?” You asked your two years younger boyfriend, Chanyeol, when both of you are spending the weekend in your shared apartment. It’s one week before his birthday and you still have nothing for him.
You were rummaged to the fridge, sneaking some water before casually joining him on the sofa. He supposedly looks like thinking when you know his eyes are tracing over you, who just finished changing with some comforter cloth, shorts and plain tank-top.
“You.” He replies calmly.
You choked the water and give him a light smack as he grinning widely. “C’mon, don’t you think it’s gonna be the greatest gift?” He nods, makes agreement with himself. “I’ve found something interesting in the shopping mall today, but I think I am more than gladly of having you without it.” He teases, hinted on something.
You rolled your eyes on his perverted mind. You still awe how Chanyeol managed to talk openly about those thing as you seems the innocent one. Your cheeks blush upon the sudden realization that you are not innocent as it might seem.
“I - I want to sleep.” You stuttered as you suddenly stand up and planned to rush to the bedroom, but his hand catch you faster, jerking you off to the couch, and sitting on his laps. A rising heat blows as he trailed the butterfly kisses down from the shoulder to your palms.
You escaped a shriek as he half-flipped your upper body to facing him; release the sudden tense of your muscle as he gently nibbling your lower lips, parting open. You smile and kiss him back.
“Do you still want to sleep early now, babe?” He pulls you closer, whispering with his low tone as your hand lazily stroking and tangled the hair around his nape. There is something inviting on the way he talks.
“Unless,” you paused momentarily - teasing, “you have something reasonable,” you licked your lips, “to make me awake all night.”
Chanyeol seems losing his self control of your words, purrs. “I think I don’t mind if I having my early birthday gift,” biting your lips, “right now.”
You shiver when he loosen up your top very quickly after shed his, leaving you with the only seducing white lace bra. You barely left a moan when he squeezes it a little bit harshly after crashing your lips in a deepening kiss. Your head become hazy when he carried you over his shoulder, passing through to the bathroom.
He slammed the door as he quickly spinning you to the wall, caged you with his long limbs and hovering height. You gasped when his other hand successfully slides your short without warning and left nothing onto your lower parts as his lips busily sealed yours. You are writhing under his touch.
Your entrance already wet with only a couple of his scissoring movement which makes him smiling gleefully. The desperate look in your eyes drove him crazy but he decided to tease you until you begging for his hardening member. He loves you but he loves to tease you more.
“Scream my name, babe.” He orders as he makes you cum for the second time only with his fingers inside. You, obeying his words, moaned breathlessly.
Your body trembled after he shoved the third fingers and increase its speed. “Chanyeol,” you panting - firmly gripped on his arms, “please.”
Smirking, he pulled out his stiffening and hard-on member and slides you easily. You gasped and moaned when he drills you hardly from the start. Your breast bouncing ups and downs to the movement and he seemingly likes the view as he sucked them after slid off the bra.
He still bounced you hard with you bend down the sink after minutes later. He wrapped his hand around your waist, exchanging pleasure moans and groans. The bare skin clasping even harder as he increase the speed and you unconsciously tighten your wall. He growls after the release.
Chanyeol pulled out his member and spun you around, kissed you gently. He sooths your messily hair as he dropped you on top of the sink. Pacing down your heartbeat, you hugged him affectionately, makes a lazy circle on his back.
As his heartbeat already makes the steady pace, you looked up into him, gracefully smiling. He smiles back at you. “Thank you, baby.” He smoothly whispered.
You accidentally touch his member as he slid you off from the sink. The sudden hard-on makes you blush and he childishly giggles. His eyes wonder and snap an idea. You frown when he jumped to the bathtub.
“What are you doing?” You creased an eyebrow when he nudged you to joins him. The bathtub itself it’s not large and you are afraid it didn’t occupy both of you as if you already know what’s lingering on your boyfriend minds.
You squeak when he pours the water from the shower above you makes you literally wet. He somehow amazed on how you look inviting and beautiful at the same time. He blinks when your naked body is pulled him closer.
He left a low grunts when you pushed him to sitting down inside the bathtub as you kneeling - your chubby ass facing him - and start stroking his member, back and forth from the base to the tip. He mewls as you pumping it harshly and made a contact with your hanging breast.
Wanting not to lose to your torture, he let you moaned his name when his hands slides to your inner thigh and his tongue shoved you directly at the clit without any warning. He mumbled something in between as you can’t help but twitched with weakening knees. Suddenly, you need him to fill you up very badly.
“Chanyeol, please.” You weakly pleaded. “Fuck me.”
He is more than please to fulfill your request as he carried you to his lap and guiding his member to carefully open your entrance. Both of you are squeezing each other shoulders as the length of him wrapped into your tight womanhood in a matter of second. He hissed while giving you time to adjust.
“Damn, good, you’re tight again.” He makes a slow movement when you’re giving him signal that you’re ready. The length of his member is perfectly shoved into you every time he slides in, even for the first time you are afraid that he will break you down with its size. He fits you.
You plant a kiss to tear away the pain as he gently sucked your neck down to leaving hickeys on your breast. The slow and steady rhythm is now long gone as you moving your hips frantically, making him sure he hit the right spot inside you. You messily brushing his hair as you chanting his name in a mixed of pleasure moans, grunts and growls.
Chanyeol moves you to the higher place and rises up your legs to his waist to which he has the better access to pumps and drills you even harder. He placed his hand to the wall behind you to balancing himself and not wanting to lose contact with you. He smiles when locked eyes with you.
You scream when he slides and swings his hips, crashing each other bare skin for the countless time. You can’t choose either you love the gentle, happy-go-lucky Chanyeol on daily basis or the rough and impatience Chanyeol when you had sex. Both are equal.
He let you release first as he pumped harder and harder felt that he also so close. The warmth soon filled your inside as he spurts in couple of seconds later. He pressed his lips on your temple before slowing down his pace and finally pulled out his member.
You give him a questioning look when he lifts up your chin and looking at you a little bit more lovingly than usual. He chuckles when he found you pouting because he didn’t say anything after all. Chanyeol crashes your lips without any warning as he whispered.
“With you, I feel like every day is my birthday.”
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Pairing: Chanyeol x You
Genre: smut!au
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 1,350
Summary: Chanyeol doesn't mind to have an early birthday present
Warning: Mention of swearing, hidden body parts, very explicit smut scene
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“What do you want for your birthday, Channie?” You asked your two years younger boyfriend, Chanyeol, when both of you are spending the weekend in your shared apartment. It’s one week before his birthday and you still have nothing for him.
You were rummaged to the fridge, sneaking some water before casually joining him on the sofa. He supposedly looks like thinking when you know his eyes are tracing over you, who just finished changing with some comforter cloth, shorts and plain tank-top.
“You.” He replies calmly.
You choked the water and give him a light smack as he grinning widely. “C’mon, don’t you think it’s gonna be the greatest gift?” He nods, makes agreement with himself. “I’ve found something interesting in the shopping mall today, but I think I am more than gladly of having you without it.” He teases, hinted on something.
You rolled your eyes on his perverted mind. You still awe how Chanyeol managed to talk openly about those thing as you seems the innocent one. Your cheeks blush upon the sudden realization that you are not innocent as it might seem.
“I - I want to sleep.” You stuttered as you suddenly stand up and planned to rush to the bedroom, but his hand catch you faster, jerking you off to the couch, and sitting on his laps. A rising heat blows as he trailed the butterfly kisses down from the shoulder to your palms.
You escaped a shriek as he half-flipped your upper body to facing him; release the sudden tense of your muscle as he gently nibbling your lower lips, parting open. You smile and kiss him back.
“Do you still want to sleep early now, babe?” He pulls you closer, whispering with his low tone as your hand lazily stroking and tangled the hair around his nape. There is something inviting on the way he talks.
“Unless,” you paused momentarily - teasing, “you have something reasonable,” you licked your lips, “to make me awake all night.”
Chanyeol seems losing his self control of your words, purrs. “I think I don’t mind if I having my early birthday gift,” biting your lips, “right now.”
You shiver when he loosen up your top very quickly after shed his, leaving you with the only seducing white lace bra. You barely left a moan when he squeezes it a little bit harshly after crashing your lips in a deepening kiss. Your head become hazy when he carried you over his shoulder, passing through to the bathroom.
He slammed the door as he quickly spinning you to the wall, caged you with his long limbs and hovering height. You gasped when his other hand successfully slides your short without warning and left nothing onto your lower parts as his lips busily sealed yours. You are writhing under his touch.
Your entrance already wet with only a couple of his scissoring movement which makes him smiling gleefully. The desperate look in your eyes drove him crazy but he decided to tease you until you begging for his hardening member. He loves you but he loves to tease you more.
“Scream my name, babe.” He orders as he makes you cum for the second time only with his fingers inside. You, obeying his words, moaned breathlessly.
Your body trembled after he shoved the third fingers and increase its speed. “Chanyeol,” you panting - firmly gripped on his arms, “please.”
Smirking, he pulled out his stiffening and hard-on member and slides you easily. You gasped and moaned when he drills you hardly from the start. Your breast bouncing ups and downs to the movement and he seemingly likes the view as he sucked them after slid off the bra.
He still bounced you hard with you bend down the sink after minutes later. He wrapped his hand around your waist, exchanging pleasure moans and groans. The bare skin clasping even harder as he increase the speed and you unconsciously tighten your wall. He growls after the release.
Chanyeol pulled out his member and spun you around, kissed you gently. He sooths your messily hair as he dropped you on top of the sink. Pacing down your heartbeat, you hugged him affectionately, makes a lazy circle on his back.
As his heartbeat already makes the steady pace, you looked up into him, gracefully smiling. He smiles back at you. “Thank you, baby.” He smoothly whispered.
You accidentally touch his member as he slid you off from the sink. The sudden hard-on makes you blush and he childishly giggles. His eyes wonder and snap an idea. You frown when he jumped to the bathtub.
“What are you doing?” You creased an eyebrow when he nudged you to joins him. The bathtub itself it’s not large and you are afraid it didn’t occupy both of you as if you already know what’s lingering on your boyfriend minds.
You squeak when he pours the water from the shower above you makes you literally wet. He somehow amazed on how you look inviting and beautiful at the same time. He blinks when your naked body is pulled him closer.
He left a low grunts when you pushed him to sitting down inside the bathtub as you kneeling - your chubby ass facing him - and start stroking his member, back and forth from the base to the tip. He mewls as you pumping it harshly and made a contact with your hanging breast.
Wanting not to lose to your torture, he let you moaned his name when his hands slides to your inner thigh and his tongue shoved you directly at the clit without any warning. He mumbled something in between as you can’t help but twitched with weakening knees. Suddenly, you need him to fill you up very badly.
“Chanyeol, please.” You weakly pleaded. “Fuck me.”
He is more than please to fulfill your request as he carried you to his lap and guiding his member to carefully open your entrance. Both of you are squeezing each other shoulders as the length of him wrapped into your tight womanhood in a matter of second. He hissed while giving you time to adjust.
“Damn, good, you’re tight again.” He makes a slow movement when you’re giving him signal that you’re ready. The length of his member is perfectly shoved into you every time he slides in, even for the first time you are afraid that he will break you down with its size. He fits you.
You plant a kiss to tear away the pain as he gently sucked your neck down to leaving hickeys on your breast. The slow and steady rhythm is now long gone as you moving your hips frantically, making him sure he hit the right spot inside you. You messily brushing his hair as you chanting his name in a mixed of pleasure moans, grunts and growls.
Chanyeol moves you to the higher place and rises up your legs to his waist to which he has the better access to pumps and drills you even harder. He placed his hand to the wall behind you to balancing himself and not wanting to lose contact with you. He smiles when locked eyes with you.
You scream when he slides and swings his hips, crashing each other bare skin for the countless time. You can’t choose either you love the gentle, happy-go-lucky Chanyeol on daily basis or the rough and impatience Chanyeol when you had sex. Both are equal.
He let you release first as he pumped harder and harder felt that he also so close. The warmth soon filled your inside as he spurts in couple of seconds later. He pressed his lips on your temple before slowing down his pace and finally pulled out his member.
You give him a questioning look when he lifts up your chin and looking at you a little bit more lovingly than usual. He chuckles when he found you pouting because he didn’t say anything after all. Chanyeol crashes your lips without any warning as he whispered.
“With you, I feel like every day is my birthday.”
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