blackout | chanyeol (pt.3)
You wanted to resist him but you couldn’t. The urge to be near him was too big. But in this Moment you didn’t care what would happen after. In this Moment you just wanted him to be in you.
admin: s. genre: angst, fluff, smut, university student! chanyeol au, fuckboy! chanyeol au
‘‘I look like a slut.’‘
It was Saturday, 9pm. The party was already approaching its peak, and Jisoo and you were almost done getting ready. Because you weren’t a big party goer, you didn’t knew what to wear, but Jisoo had searched for something in the deep of your dresser only to pick out a tight, short skirt with a chessboard pattern and a zipper at the front - you couldn’t even remember when you had bought such a thing but you were sure it was Jisoo’s fault. You paired it with a black crop top.
‘‘No you don’t,’‘ Jisoo said, walking in your room while brushing her hair. You turned yourself to her, and saw that she was wearing something as slutty as you. It was a short black dress with fishnet tights.
Furrowing your brows you said, ‘’Jisoo, we do look like sluts.’’ You walked to your bed and took your favourite perfume, spraying on a decent amount. ‘’I still don’t know why I agreed to this. This skirt is so fucking tight. How am I even supposed to walk in this?’’
Jisoo sighed. ‘’I’m pretty sure this skirt won’t be long on you. Also, trust me, Chanyeol will like it.’’ Giving you a playful smirk she demonstrated you how the zipper of your skirt worked.
Laughing and slapping her hand away, you walked out of your room, Jisoo following you. ‘’I’m definitely not going to have sex today. With anyone. Two times not with Chanyeol. He’s a freaking fuckboy!’’
‘’Just because he’s friends with the others doesn’t mean he’s a fuckboy, you know,’’ Jisoo answered, stuffing her mouth with an apple.
You also took one, taking a big bite. You wanted to be sure you’d eaten enough before the party so you wouldn’t puke and get too drunk. ‘’I’m sure he is. The message. Fuckboy.’’
Sighing for what felt like the hundreth time today, Jisoo shrugged her shoulders. ‘’Well, if you don’t want him, can I have him?’’
The next thing Jisoo saw was a pillow flying her direction. You quickly grabbed one of the pillows on the couch and had thrown it through the big open window in the kitchen, that linked your kitchen and living room. ‘’Of course you can’t. Remember what happened with Minah and Jongdae? I don’t want that to happen to you. Please, throw yourself on someone like, I don’t know, your biology class partner.’’
Jisoo laughed and nodded. ‘’Right, I forgot there was someone really cute. I forgot his name, but not his face.’’
Rolling your eyes, you picked up your shoes from the ground and put them on later followed by your jacket and your purse. Jisoo did the same.
‘‘You ready?’‘ she asked while smiling brightly. You nodded and closed the door of your apartment, leaving behind your comfortable area wherein you didn’t even have to wear a bra. Well, let’s see what this night brings you…
The walk across the campus to the complex where all the boy apartments were was not as long as you hoped. Infact, two minutes after, you already arrived at the staircase. Both you and Jisoo knew exactly where the enormous apartment of the now nine boys was. You were almost 100% sure Chanyeol also lived with them.
Walking to the third floor, you could already hear the bass of the music pounding through the walls. The smell of alcohol was also pretty heavy. You always wondered why Professors never restricted things like this.
Soon, you had arrived at the door. It was closed, but you could still push it and it opened. Kyungsoo was an engineering student, and knew how to prepare certain things so they had, how he calls it, useful special effects. So the door looked like it was closed but with a slight powerful push you could open it.
Pushing the door open, the smell of sweat, alcohol and smoke basicially slapped you in the face. The apartment was filled with students dancing, drinking, smoking or everything at once.
It wasn’t even that late. Jisoo and you had arrived a hour later since Jisoo said no one would come early, but it seemed like she was wrong. The apartment was almost dark, except for some neon lights which made it fell like a real club. The music came from a huge sound system and it felt like hundred students were dancing to it.
Taking Jisoo’s hand in yours, you both squished through the mass of sweaty bodies until you arrived at the transformer kitchen-bar. Leaning on the counter were Baekhyun and Junmyeon, already visibly drunk. Yixing was behind the counter, mixing strange liquids with each other.
Baekhyun looked away from the mass of students and his eyes landed on you. He smirked and bit his lip. Scanning your body up and down and taking in the, in his eyes, beautiful outfit, he pushed himself from the counter and walked in your direction.
‘‘Y/N, I was almost worried you wouldn’t come. Nice outfit. I like the skirt, is it new?’‘ He slurred, while playing with the ring of the zipperhead.
You rolled your eyes, taking Baekhyuns hand and squishing, it only to hear a painful whimper from him. ‘’No it isn’t.’’ After letting his hand go, you walked further to the counter where Yixing was standing, and also looking you up and down with a visible smirk plastering his face.
‘‘Hello sweeties, what can I make you?’‘ he asked, the smell of alcohol lingering around him, making you feel drunk already.
Jisoo smiled beside you and leaned over the counter. ‘’Two vodka lemonades please. For the girl beside me, more vodka than lemonade. She has to come down a little bit.’’
Giving Jisoo an annoyed look, you sighed. She was right actually, you had to chill a little bit. Just because you usually didn’t drink, that didn’t meant you hated alcohol. Infact, you really liked it.
Yixing winked at both of you, giving you your drinks. ‘’Here you go girls. Two amazing drinks for two even more amazing girls.’’
You chuckled and looked Jisoo in the eye. You two had that weird ritual that when you were at a party you had to drink the first drink together, looking each other in the eyes and gunshotting it. So that was exactly what you were doing.
The alcohol hit you right away. You weren’t sure how much vodka Yixing had added but it felt like there was almost no lemon. Setting it down after it was empty, you already felt more lightheaded than before. You could tell Jisoo did too. You both smiled at each other and started laughing.
‘‘Okay, now let’s party!’‘ Jisoo said, and the next thing you knew, she was gone in the crowd of people infront of you. It was always like this. After the first drink together, Jisoo always disappeared, just so you could find her making out with a random guy later on.
Grinning after her, you relaxed your shoulders and looked around you. It wasn’t that you were searching for Chanyeol but, you were. To your sadness you only found Jongin and Baekhyun at your side. Baekhyun holding two cups, one of them offering to you.
‘‘You didn’t put something in there, did you?’‘ you asked, while taking the cup from him and taking a sip before he could even answer.
Smirking, he shook his head and layed one arm around your shoulder. You were too lazy to care right now. Maybe it was the alcohol making you think so.
Jongin joined your left side and lowered his head so he could speak in your ear. It was so loud he must have screamed otherwise. Speaking in your ear his warm breath tickled your skin, making you feel good.
‘‘Do you enjoy the party?’‘ he said, immediately after looking in your face again.
You nodded, smiling and emptying your second cup of Alcohol right after. Jongin showed you the Okay-sign with his hand and was also gone in the crowd of people. Baekhyun was still at your side.
Grabbing his hand, to Baekhyuns surprise, you placed your empty cup somewhere and dragged him to were everyone was dancing. You felt like dancing but it would have been boring without somebody.
Standing opposite each you started dancing, rolling your body and swinging your hips. You loved to dance and you knew you looked good while doing it, so you weren’t afraid to show what you got.
Baekhyun was just standing there for a second to register what had just happened. Y/N, the stubborn Y/N he knew just invited him to grind his body on her.
Smirking, he also started moving his body, taking in all of your curves. He looked around to search for one certain person. You were in the perfect state for the person he was searching for. You wouldn’t say no to anything he would say. After he found what he was looking for he quickly dissapeared infront of you. You, on the other hand, were too drunk and focused on dancing to notice.
Suddenly, you felt two strong arms sneaking themselves around your waist from behind, and something beside your ear.
‘’Hey, Y/N. I’m glad you came,’’ you heard the person behind you saying in your ear, like before, when Jongin spoke in your ear. But it was different. Their hot breath tickled your skin, however this time you felt something further down your body. You knew exactly who it was behind you.
Turning around, you had Chanyeol’s face infront of you, looking at you like he always did with his emotionless eyes. However the alcohol added a glisten to his gaze. You smiled playfully and took a step forward, so you both were nearly pressed together.
Standing on your tiptoes, you answered him with a seductive ‘’Hey,’’ which he countered with an amused smirk. It was the first time you saw Chanyeol moving his mouth from the line he normally had when he was not talking and joking around with the boys. You had watched him a lot over the past weeks. It was almost creepy.
Chanyeol had rested his hands on your hips now, also swaying with the beat of the music, dancing with you. He looked over your head and over the heads from everyone else. He was smirking to himself all the time. He finally got what he wanted. You. There was no way he wouldn’t fuck you senseless today.
Since the first day you had walked into him, he found you interesting. All the boys said you were hopeless but he wanted you and if he wants something, he always gets it. Now he was standing here with you, knowing he would take you to his shared room tonight. Every one of the boys knew he had something to do, so his room was private space only for him and you tonight.
You, on the other hand, were still sober enough that you didn’t forget to not have sex with anyone, and expecially not with Chanyeol today. Yes, you were drunk, but if you promised something to yourself you always held it. Unfortunately, you were losing it more and more.
Noticing that Chanyeol was moving his hands up and down your body, it got even harder to resist him, only to be surprised by a pair of lips that landed on yours. Chanyeol’s lips.
It didn’t take you long to move your lips and respond to Chanyeol’s kiss, that evolved into what seemed like a make-out session, fast.
Feeling Chanyeol smirk against your lips, you slowly opened your mouth. Chanyeol hadn’t even asked for permission to enter. You wanted it. You wanted to feel his tongue exploring your wet cavern.
All the levers in your brain were switched to fuck it mode. You wanted to resist him but you couldn’t. The urge to be near him was too big. But in this moment, you didn’t care what would happen afterwards. In this moment, you just wanted him to be in you.
You were like butter in Chanyeol hands. He already had seperated himself from your kiss, both of you breathless. He smiled at you, more devilish than sincere, and took your hand to guide you through the countless bodies jumping around.
Knowing what would come now, you still followed him. Your brain was clouded with hot feelings. You were feeling bothered, your private area was aching for touches and you missed the feeling of his plump, moist lips on yours. You had often imagined how his lips would feel but now that you’d experienced it, you knew it felt way better than you had ever dreamed of.
Both of you stopped in front of a door. The door had two stickers, C and M. You figured that it must mean Chanyeol and Minseok. It’s their room.
Chanyeol opened the door with a key he previously pulled out of his jeans pocket, and dragged you in with him, locking the door after.
You were now standing in the middle of a moderate sized room. It was bigger than yours, since two people lived in here. Looking around you noticed two beds, two desks, dressers and other stuff. Just a normal dorm room with personal stuff in it.
Turning your head to Chanyeol, you saw that he had already removed his Hawaiian shirt, leaving him in a black tank top. You stared at his arm muscles and his abs, which you could make out through the thin fabric of his top. He must have been working out a lot.
He walked toward you, caressing your shoulders after he had stopped in front of you. You sighed, placing your palms over his chest muscles making the same circular motions he was making on your shoulders.
Slowly, Chanyeol hands slid to your neck and up your throat, only to rest on your cheeks. Closing the gap between you both, you shared the second kiss for tonight, and you wished it wasn’t the last.
The kiss was different to the first. It was faster, harder and felt more explosive, the nerves on your lips sparking.
You moved your hands to the southern regions of Chanyeol’s body, stopping on the hem of his tank top. After fiddling with it a little bit, you slid your hands under his shirt the way he had moved from your shoulders to your cheeks earlier, slowly and thrilling.
Feeling his toned muscles you gasped, making Chanyeol chuckle right after. He seperated himself quickly from you, taking your hands out from under his shirt so he could take it off. He threw it in the next corner of the room immediately.
Your hand reached out for his mucles again, your eyes focused on the outline of his defined sixpack. Lost in this sight, you hadn’t noticed that Chanyeol had started nibbling on your neck, only to be shaken awake by your moaning.
Chanyeol had bitten in the tender flesh of your throat and quickly found your soft spot. After hearing your quiet yet arousing moan, Chanyeol wasted no time in sucking on this exact place, leaving you in an excited state.
Walking forward, Chanyeol moved you slowly in the direction of his bed. He liked what you were doing here, but for him, it was all going too slowly. He already was rock hard and he wanted you. Right now, right here.
Carefully letting you sit down on his bed, he still stood and now hovered even more over you. Leaving your neck now, he looked down at you. The sight infront of him almost making him come already.
You were staring up at him. Your eyes having a tint of innocence, but also seduction in them. He could tell you were drunk, but still that much sober that you knew what you were doing, and the fact that you were still in this room here with him, made him laugh internally.
Hopeless? You weren’t hopeless. Just, no one was like him.
Crouching down so he was on eye level with you, he laid his hands on top of your thighs. You were now slightly taller than Chanyeol. He smiled up to you and placed a quick peck on your lip. ‘’Stand up for me please.’’ His voice hoarse and full of lust.
You stood up almost immediatly, surprising yourself on how much impact Chanyeol had on you. You were doing everything he said without thinking about it. Everything you had promised yourself forgotten. It felt and seemed like you were having a total blackout.
Chanyeol’s hands had now left your thighs, and now played with the ring on the zipperhead of your skirt like Baekhyun did before. ‘’I really like the skirt. Sadly, I have to take it off of you now.’’
With slow motions, Chanyeol pulled the zipper down until it was completely opened and your skirt fell down, leaving you only in your black panties. You hadn’t planned to have sex now, so it wasn’t anything special, but what could you do wrong with simple black underwear?
Standing up again, Chanyeol now had rested his hands on the hem of your crop top, undressing you out of it. Now you were standing infront of him, only with your underwear and vans left on.
You noticed him staring at you. Taking in every single centimetre of your body. Gliding his hands up and down your almost naked body. ‘’You’re fucking beautiful,’’ he said, making you giggle while you fiddled with the zipper of his pants.
He noticed that you were also slowly getting impatient, so Chanyeol quickly got rid of his shoes, pants and socks while you also kicked of your shoes and socks.
Shortly after you were both finished, he kissed you again. You had almost forgotten how his lips tasted and were glad that his were back on yours again. He softly sat down on his bed, pulling you on his lap. For the first time today you felt his hard one on your thigh. You could tell he was so ready.
Reaching behind you, Chanyeol made it quick in removing your bra. Leaving your lips almost right after, he first stared at your breasts, only to put his lips on the newly revealed flesh, sucking on one breast, gently kneeding the other one with his hands.
He left you in a state of constant soft moaning. Your hands had found it’s place in Chanyeol’s hair. It was as fluffy and nice as you had imagined it.
Chanyeol leaned back more in his bed, but made sure to let you lay down first so he could lay above you.
You both were now laying in Chanyeol’s bed. Still sucking on your right boob and playing with your left, he changed the order, so one wouldn’t feel left behind.
The state you were in right now was almost unbelivable for you. Everything felt so good, so right even though it was so fucking wrong but you just couldn’t careless in this Moment.
Even though everything Chanyeol was doing right now felt so amazing, you couldn’t wait longer. Opening you mouth slightly, you fiddled with the waistband of his boxershorts. ‘’Chanyeol… please hurry.’’ You breathed out while trying to pull his boxers down a little bit.
Chanyeol chuckled coming up to your lips again leaving short but hot kisses on your lips. He was looking you direct in the eyes. Even though you could tell they were filled with lust, they were still cold and emotionless somehow.
Before you could give it another thought Chanyeol had sit up on his knees, slowly removing your panties, throwing them away right after. Admiring your private area, he also stepped out of his boxershort, leaving both of you completely naked.
At the sight of Chanyeol’s manhood you gawked. It was not super long, just perfect but he looked very thick. You were so ready to feel him fill you up until you felt like ripping apart.
Leaning over to his nightstand he opened a drawer and pulled out a condom just to rip the foil of with his teeth right after and putting it over his length.
He lowered himself again propping himself up on his ellbows on either side of you for support. Looking in your face again his lips found yours to start another heated make-out session.
You reached down to were your woman- and his manhood was only to, first prepare you quickly with your fingers moistening the area with your already leaking out fluid and then grabbing his length to carefully slide it in you.
Both of you hissed at the contact. You let go of Chanyeol’s length grabbing onto his shoulders with both your hands. He was sliding in you now until you were full of him. ‘’Fuck, you’re so tight Baby.’’ His breathing getting more shallow.
Closing your legs around his waist, you moaned giving him the signal to move. He started slow first but went faster and faster by the second. Soon your were a moaning mess and you both were sure everyone heard his dark grunting pounding through the thin walls of the apartment. The bed was shaking and hitting the wall behind you leaving visible marks.
Chanyeol was sliding in and out of you in a rapid speed now, you were only seeing stars anymore. Your lips were also not connected anymore. Yours were parted moaning his name over and over, his marking your neck and throat.
You noticed the familiar feeling in your stomach building up signalling you, you were close. Chanyeol also seemed to be very close since he went even faster, having one of your legs over his shoulder now so he could pound into you deeper and faster.
Starting to scratch his back and leaving hurtful marks you shakily tried to speak. ‘’Chan- I’m close…’’ You managed to bring out.
Chanyeol opened his eyes which used to be closed before and looked at you nodding. ‘’Me too. Come for Daddy, Babygirl.’’
This sentence with Chanyeol’s low, husky and lustful voice sent you completely over the edge. Screaming his name and scratching even deeper marks in his back you came all over him, tightening around him.
The now even more tighter new feeling also sent Chanyeol over the edge soon after you, squirting his liquids into the condom.
Slowly riding both of your orgasms out, Chanyeol let your leg down again, before fully sliding out of your womanhood. He quickly got rid of the condom too throwing it away, not caring if it might land on Minseok’s bed or not.
Both of you slowly came down from your high, still breathing faster than normal. Chanyeol kissed you again before standing up and putting on his boxers again. He smirked down at you giving you a playfull wink and turning around.
The last thing you could remember from this night was, seeing Chanyeol walk into what seemed like the connected bathroom to his and Minseok’s shared room before you knocked out completely, still laying on his bed.
Omg this part idc it’s a freaking masterpiece, I’m so proud of myself. Sorry for the length by the way, I guess I got carried away but guys it’s Chanyeol, yk. Anyway I really hope you like it. I also finished it before 0:00! Pt.4 will be out on Wednesday I believe :). Love you!
Also huge credits to admin a for correcting my writings. Without her, there would have been lotto embarassing mistakes.
- admin s. ❤
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