Part OnePart Two Summary: You’ve been dating Chase “Cha Cha” Malone super producer and artist of AOMG for two years. You decided to calm things down. After a month of little to no contact Chase swallowed his pride and decided to fix things. This is the result of that conversation. (Last part to the fic.)
Warnings: SMUT AHEAD. 18+ CONTENT. This is a NSFW post! Long ass post my dude.
A/N: I still suck at summaries. sorry.I had to break this up into multiple parts. Pictures/Artwork/Giphs are not mine. Credit goes to the original owner. ~CK
“Call the girl and talk to her. Damn, I’m tired of you moping around.” Seonghwa recommended with a chuckle. “You been hangin around Jay too much.” Chase responded with his own laugh. He pulled out his phone, sucked up his pride and called you.
What he didn’t know was how spot on Seonghwa’s
observations had been. You knew this was a good thing. You were being forced to
really think about your relationship. You knew your friends were happy to see
more of you. You knew it was a lot easier to not constantly check the time to
see if he was late or if he’ be coming back at all. You also knew that it was
cold in the apartment. You knew that there were several times you wanted to
just call or text him. You knew you missed your man.
You had just gotten home from work and were
supposed to be going home to change before you headed out to do a little
shopping with a couple of girls from work. Your phone rang. It was Chase this
time. You dropped your purse and keys on the counter and picked up. “Hey babe,
what’s up?” You walked further into your apartment “Wow, I wasn’t actually
expecting you to answer.” You heard his deep voice on the other end of the
line. You couldn’t help but roll your eyes. “Here you go. Look, if you’re
calling just to…” He interrupted you. “No, no. I’m not calling to argue. What
you got goin on tonight? He could hear you shuffling around your room. “A
couple of girls from work wanted to get a late dinner and do a little bit of
shopping. So, I’m heading out with them. Why, what’s up?” You sat the phone
down and put it on speaker so you could change. Chase sighed into the phone. “I
was hoping you and I could spend some time together.” He sounded almost
defeated. That was new. “Well, why don’t you come over then. You know where I live.
My address hasn’t changed.” You answered sarcastically. You couldn’t let him
off the hook too easily. “I can’t be too sure. Seems like yo ass is
trying to duck and dodge me.” You felt your face relax into what could best be
described as ‘side eye’. “Are you coming or not?” You asked ready to move on
with the conversation. “Yes, little miss attitude I’ll be there in a bit. Leave
the door unlocked.” You responded with “I’ll think about it.” With that you
hung up the phone.
Twenty minutes later you had the base of your
outfit on. It was just a casual outing so you swapped your slacks for black
leggings and your blouse for a burnt orange long sleeved top that hit your
upper thigh and was just long enough to cover your ass. The color warmed your
skin tone. You planned to accessorize with a light brown open front cardigan,
an oversized afghan scarf with a pair of riding boots and random pieces of
jewelry. You kept your hair the same as it had been at work. The style had
somehow managed to survive the day. Even with you constantly toying with it.
There was the sound of someone trying to open the door that was quickly
followed with “Really? Y/N open the damn door.” He sounded slightly irritated
that you seriously hadn’t left the door unlocked. You were kind of giggling as
you open the door. “Wouldn’t have to do that if I still had my key.” You sighed
and just stepped out of the way. “You know why you don’t have a key.” He looked
you up from your toes slowly making his way you to your eyes. He made no effort
to hide it when his eyes lingered on his favorite spots. He always did have a
thing for your breasts. It’d been a good five weeks since you could spend some
time with your favorite part of Chase. It’d been two weeks since the two of you
were in the same room. The corner of your mouth ticked up slightly. You
couldn’t help but to take some time to admire him as well. Chase was fine. No
doubt about it. All broad shoulders, smooth brown skin and a well, WELL, toned
body. Not to mention what those big hands could do. You damn near moaned at the
thought of him shirtless. You hadn’t anticipated this drawback of relaxing your
relationship/N” “Hmm?” You looked up into Chase’s face and realized you’d been
caught ogling your boyfriend, “I said, I was hoping I could talk you.”
You followed him to the couch and each of you
made yourselves comfortable. “What’s up?” You slid your feet into his lap more
out of habit than anything else. “I’ve been thinking about what’s been going on
with us lately and I’m wondering what the next step is.” His hands took on
their normal actions of massaging your calf muscles. You relaxed into the
couch. “What do mean? Are you asking if I’m ready to pick things back up?” His
hands felt so good on your legs. He gave you a look that let you know that he
was questioning your IQ level. “I miss you. I miss spending time with you. I
don’t miss not knowing where the hell you are at 3 and 4 in the morning. I
don’t miss you making me feel crazy because I want you to tell me what’s going
on. I don’t mind you going out. You’re a musician. I get it. I know that comes
with late hours, tours, club promotions. All that shit. I get it. What I need
you to get is this. You have a phone. Use the damn thing.” His hands crept up a
Chase nodded taking into consideration what you
felt was this issue. Lack of communication from his part. He did feel relieved
to know that you had missed him. It did help that you were giving him the
elevator eyes the same as he was giving them to you. He found one knot at the
back of your thigh and was trying to work it out. “I miss you too.” He decided
to start off on something you both agreed on. “It doesn’t seem like you miss me
though. I mean every time I turn around you out here, shopping goin out to dinner.”
He let the rest of the sentence trail off. “You just been out here” You
couldn’t help but smile and raise your eyebrows a bit. “You been checkin up on
me?” You sat up a little straighter leaning towards him. “Doesn’t feel good,
does it? Seeing the person, you love out and not even thinking about you.
Seeing if it’s something you’d want to do.” Chase sat there quiet for a moment
he was about to chime in. “No, Chase I wasn’t doing it intentionally. We were
trying to give each other space and I was trying to keep my mind off things. I
meant it when I said I missed being with you. I’m just glad you’re seeing
things from my perspective.” You paused briefly “Do you know how many pictures
I’ve seen of you doing something I would’ve liked to do? How many times you
turned me down to do something with Kiseok or Jay or Hyukwoo or anything of
them?” You closed your eyes and refocused.
“I’m not saying that you have to spend all of
your time with me. I don’t want that. I don’t need to be in your face all the
time and I damn sho know you don’t want me in yours.” You reached up and cupped
his face. “Just take me into consideration sometimes.” You gently ran your
thumb back and forth across his jawline. You closed the space between you and
placed a gentle kiss on his lips. “I’m sorry baby.” He murmured into the crook
of your neck while pulling you closer to him. It felt good to be wrapped in his
strong arms again. You slid your arms around his neck and kissed his cheek. You
whispered “I’m sorry too.”
Chase pulled you into his lap and softly kissed
your neck making you shiver. He wrapped his arms around you a little tighter
forcing your chest to press against his. He pulled your earlobe between his
teeth giving it a soft tug. You let out a soft sigh. Your hands slid into the
top of his shirt and grasped the muscles you could reach. Chase slid his hands
down your back and gripped your ass. He rolled his hips up letting you feel his
growing bulge. You pulled back slightly, just enough to make eye contact and
dropped your head to the side a bit. “I know that’s not the only reason you
brought yo ass over here?” He laughed a little. “No, baby it’s not. I promise I
came to talk.” He held his hands up in surrender. “It better not be.”
He pulled you close again. “Shut up, Y/N.” He
moved his mouth to the side of you neck again and was placing kisses against
your skin. “Actin like you don’t want it.” He moved his hand from your ass and
slid it in between you. You let out a giggle that turned into a soft moan when
his hand snaked into your leggings and panties. His large fingers made contact
with your slit. He groaned deep in his chest feeling you were already wet.
“Like, I said actin like you don’t want it.” He emphasized the word.
“Bet you started getting wet as soon as you opened the door, huh?” You moaned
in response. Your hips rocked against his hand. He used his thumb to rub your
clit using your own juices to moisten it. He pumped one finger then added
another into your hole. “You missed the way I fuck you didn’t you baby?” He
nipped at your ear.
Your hands moved from the top of his shirt and
had quickly found its hem. You were trying to heft the fabric off him but Chase
wanted to take the slow route. “Slow down baby. I’m not going anywhere.” His
voice was deeper than normal. He seemed determined to take make this last. He
switched from pumping his fingers to making a come here motion. You could tell
he was looks for the special spot. Found it. You let out a breathy “Fuuuuck”.
Your eyes closed and you let your head drop back. You trailed your hands down
to his pants going for his belt buckle. Chase’s hand wrapped around your wrist
holding your hands still. Your eyes opened and you looked at him.
You were surprised with the fierce yet lustful
look in his dark eyes. He knew how much you liked to touch and feel it fed into
your orgasm. “You, Y/N, have made me wait.” He withdrew his hand from you
completely. You whined at the loss of contact. “Five weeks, Y/N.” Chase was
switching positions with you, turning you to the side and slowly forcing you to
lay back against the couch. “Do you know what I planned to do to you that
night?” You were lying flat against the couch cushions. Chase was hovering
above you with an arm on each side of your head. His eyes hungrily roved over
your still clad body. You could feel the heat pool deep in your belly. “That
night you decided to cool things off.” He said with a mocking tone.
“I” His breath hitched on whatever he was going
to say next. There was a low buzzing coming from the end table just above your
heads. Your phone was ringing. ‘Damn’. You thought. You completely
forgot about meeting up with the girls from work. Chase picked up the phone.
He held eye contact with you and cleared his
throat. “Hey.” There was a pause on the opposite end. “Yeah, it’s me.” He
chuckled keeping his eyes fixed on you. “No, she won’t be making it out
tonight.” Another pause. “I’ll let her know.” With that last comment, he hung
up the phone and turned it off.
He took a deep breath and refocused his
attention to you. His lips pursed and eyes narrowed. You were still lying
beneath him a leg on each side of his hips. “Tell her these little impromptu
outings are about to become scarce.” He carelessly tossed the phone to the
other couch and leaned down placing a kiss just below your ear. You could feel
his warm breath against your skin. Your body was already responding in
anticipation of what the night was going to bring. Chase let one hand trail up
your thigh until he was running a single finger across the top of your leggings
with a feather light touch. Your muscles involuntarily flexed as he stoked the
fire burning deep within. “Did you hear me Y/N?” He free hand somehow managed
to get behind your head with his fingers lacing into your hair with a soft tug
to make you focus. “Mmmm yeees” You drug the words out sounding a lot breathier
than you intended. Damn, it had clearly been too long and Chase knew exactly
what spots to touch and how to touch them. Your panties were going to have
to go directly in the trash after this bout. There was deep snicker right
next to your ear.
Chase was feeling a little cocky. You hadn’t
been cold to him during this period but sex had been decidedly off the table.
It was fanning his ego to see how quickly you still responded to his touch. His
hand continued to trail up your body pushing your shirt out of the way. He
continued to pepper kisses up and down your neck. His hand greedily
gripped your breast. It was almost painful but the groan he emitted when held
you in his hand took your mind off the small burning sensation. He nudged your
head to the side with his own demanding you give him more access to your skin.
You had a hand on each of his sides with your fingers balled into his t-shirt.
You had been slowly easing the shirt up exposing more of that toned body you so
desperately wanted to see and touch. You were hesitant of drawing attention to
your actions in case he kept you from touching him again.
Chase gave a long lick from the base of your
neck to your earlobe that had you moaning. You felt him smirk and wanted to
knock it off your face. You logged this feeling for later. Chase wasn’t the
only one who could play this game. His hand was needing your breast with possessively
and his hips were grinding against yours. Evidently, Jay wasn’t the only one
proficient in body rolls. What was a growing bulge being now fully erect and
hard as stone.
Both your breaths had taken on a slower and
deeper quality as you both tried to take in more of each other. His cologne was
intoxicating. It was slowly becoming apparent to you that you never stood a
chance. Chase had always been hard to say no to. That was part of the reason
you had been keeping interaction to a minimum.
Your hands slid beneath his shirt. Your nails
scratched his skin with the lightest touch. You felt his muscles jump beneath
your hands. Chase yanked the cup of your lace bra down. He dislodged his hand
from your hair and used it to completely push your shirt up. Sitting back
against his legs he looked down at you. You pupils had dilated and your lips
were slightly parted. One of your nipples was exposed and hardened by your
arousal and the air around you.
Chase licked his full lips before closing the
gap and swirled his tongue. He sucked the pebble into his warm and wet mouth. A
long moan seeped out of both of you. Your head lifted slightly before falling
back against the arm of the couch.
Your hands moved from his back to the front and
quickly made their way into his pants. He was hot, smooth and heavy in your
hands. You wrapped your hand around him and slowly pumped. There was a
small bead of precum on the head when your swiped your thumb across it. You
twisted your hand and repeated the action.
You were both grinding against each other. Chase
had pulled your other bra cup down and was alternating between teasing your
nipples. There was a symphony of moans as you reacquainted yourselves with each
Before long you had each other stripped down to
just panties and boxers. Your bra had been flung somewhere in your living room.
You ran your hands up and down his body switching between feather touches and
hard scratches. You still got mesmerized by the hard lines of his muscled chest
and abs. Chase had one hand between your legs with his index finger running
along your slit over your panties. “Y/N, I don’t want to have to go through
this again.” He hooked his index fingers in your panties and started pulling. Did
he really have to bring this shit up right now? “You start feeling like
shit ain’t right you talk to me.” You raised your hips letting him pull the
fabric completely off. “Do you hear me?” He pulled his boxers off and his cock
popped out. Even his dick was cute. Why in the hell was he talking. You
were soaking wet at this point. “Yes, I hear you damn. Shut up all that talkin
and fuck me.” His eyes burned momentarily. You were scared for a heartbeat but
he just laughed. You’d gotten off easy that time. “I’m going to remember that.”
You knew he would. You’d have to answer for that later but right now you were
just focused on figuring out how to get little Chase home where he belonged.
Luckily, you didn’t have to focus on that too
long before Chase pulled you to him and had you in his lap and was guiding you
onto him. Even with you being as wet as you were this was still going to be a
somewhat slow process.
You both moaned long and deep as you sheathed
him inside you. His grip tightened on your hips. His fingertips leaving indents
on your flesh. You rocked your hips against him searching for a rhythm to
please both of you.
Chase guided your hips and you ground yourself
on him. His head was rest back against the couch cushions with his eyes closed
and his bottom lip pulled between his teeth. You ran your hands from his
shoulders to his waist and back again. He commanded your hips to raise and
lower setting a hastened pace. You both chased the moment of bliss that felt
just out of your reach. It was drawing closer, you both were on the precipice but
needed the final touch to push you over.
You wanted to beg but didn’t want to give him
the satisfaction of knowing you needed him that much. Was it childish, most
assuredly. You just couldn’t completely let him off the hook. You did remember how
much he liked to watch you. You guided one hand to down your stomach and let
your finger circle your pearl. You couldn’t stifle the groan you caused. “Open
your eyes, baby” you muttered huskily. Your other hand was busy kneading your
breasts. Chase raised his head. His hooded gaze landing on the picture
you made. You felt his cock twitch and heard his deep guttural groan at the
same time. You ground yourself down on him again. His cock twitched again as it
began to empty while your walls clenched and fluttered around him. You were
both moaning riding out your high. You let yourself lay against his chest while
you caught your breath.
“Chase?” You said softly. His hand was running
up and down your back softly. It was done with enough pressure that you felt
like he was trying to remind himself that he was there. “Hmm?” He voice sounded
a little scratchy. “Don’t fuck up again.” You heard the smile in his voice.
“Leave it to you to ruin the moment. Y/N.” He kissed the top of your head. “I
won’t baby.” He sat up slightly forcing you to sit up and face him. He placed a
chaste kiss to your lips. “I won’t.”