Lemme teeeellllllll you! Your smutty stores are works of art! Like this may be tmi but I get so worked up over them Lmao 😜 if you haven't done it yet, could you do a fic where Yoongi is dating the reader and his friend Chen from Exo walks in on them having sex. Knowing he should leave but doesn't, Chen stays and gets off watching the reader get fucked? Sorry if it's too much of a request. I seriously do love your stories!!!
“Yoongi you have to behave.” You groaned gently as your boyfriend was littering your neck with searing kisses, your skin heating up from each one that his lips pressed firmly against your body. He attacked your spot his hands dancing across the inside of your thigh and upwards towards your heat. Yoongi groaned pulling you closer to him with his other hand around your lower back, keeping a good grip on your hips he kept you in place.
“I don’t want to behave, especially when my girlfriend thought it was a good idea to wear these tight ass shorts with nothing on under them.” He groaned biting on your spot repeatedly smirking at how your defense was fading.
“Not my fault you can’t hold your hormones.” You countered his fingertips dancing against the higher part of your thighs, his fingertips stroking the sides of your pussy lips as he slipped his hand inside of your shorts. You tried to stop the moans that wanted to bubble over and spill past your lips, the bed seeming so small as you sought out somewhere to run but you didn’t.
“Oh?” Yoongi asked slipping his hand from your center. “I guess we can wait for Chen to come over then, you know he said he wanted to watch this one movie-“
“Yoongi!” You scolded looking up at the male who fought a victory smirk as he watched you.
“Is there something you want?” He asked tilting his head playing oblivious.
“Well I wanted my boyfriend’s hand in my shorts but I know how to get shit done.” You moved to touch yourself through the fabric of your shirts and Yoongi tightened up his hand on your hips, the shift in his mood made you peer back at him which you shouldn’t have done. His face was hard, dark eyes staring into yours not wavering once.
“I-I wasn’t going to do it.” You tried to laugh it off slowly, your hand moving to press against his chest. “Stop!” You whined as Yoongi pretended to be mad, rolling over you pushed him down straddling his waist eyeing his body under you. Your hips started to roll downwards, his hands gripping your hips as your hands pressed on his chest. Rolling your hips down against his, he bucked his hips up a bit groaning as he watched your breast move under the confines of his large shirt on your body, no bra on underneath it either.
“Show me how you want to ride me. How are you going to take this dick?” Yoongi asked moving one hand to grip at your plump ass cheeks. Slowly you lifted your hips circling them and dry humping him, your hips pressing against his setting a rhythm. Yoongi licked on his lower lip, his bulge starting to form against the middle of your center. The more you rubbed against him the more your panties became dampened from the friction. Yoongi helped you push down against him harder, his feet planting as he started to grind you harder, your bodies moving faster. He leaned up biting on the middle of the shirt where your breast were his eyes holding a fire as he rocked you harder nodding his head. You know what he wanted and he knew you hated ruining your clothes. Yoongi slipped the hand down that was on your ass finding your clit, he rubbed at it while he pushed you up some to have your ass grinding against his crotch, the plump cheeks pressing down against his hardened erection that was begging to be inside of you again. Yoongi moved his fingers quickly grinding them up and down your clit until your hips were picking up an erratic pace. Your head thrown back, hands starting to grip on his hair as your first orgasm was approaching you. Yoongi kissed up your neck, his warm breath dancing against your ear
“I want to feel these shorts soaked from your juices do you hear me? Be a good girl and give me those sweet little juices.” Yoongi commanded as he pressed harder against your clit. Your head rolled forward to rest your forehead against his, taking quick shallow breaths you gripped onto his shirt and hair tighter crying out his name as you came inside of your shorts the high crashing down on you and shaking your body. He continued to rub his fingers against your pussy, your breast hardened as you pressed back against his fingers until he was letting you calm down removing his fingers. Yoongi watched you slowly, gripping at the hems of your shirt he lifted it above your head and threw it across the room looking at your beautiful perky breast. He cupped them together, rolling his tongue against your nipples and soon after closing his mouth to suck on your nipples. He would use your hand to pinch and pull at your hardened buds trying to give both sides attention until he switched sides. Your hands played in his hair the silky black strands soft to touch under your fingertips. Your hips moved lightly, you felt yourself becoming turned on anything by his ministrations. Yoongi kneaded your breast his mouth kissing upwards while he littered a bunch of hickeys onto your collarbone decorating your skin. He gripped at your shorts, pulling them off your body and let them join your top. Sliding down onto the bed he let you go smirking up at you.
“You know what I want, put that pretty pussy on my tongue.” Groaning you pushed his head back but crawled up his body listening to him rasp out a laugh with a deep voice. He knew you loved how much he talked dirty to you. Straddling his face, you were always hesitant not to push completely down on him, feeling as if you would suffocate him. Yoongi didn’t care, he gripped at your hips locking you in place, your pussy against his tongue that wasted to time licking across your damped pussy lips. Cleaning you up from the mess you made in your shorts he took his time letting his tongue explore your slit licking up and down in a motion before he was sucking on your bud nipping on it with his teeth letting his lips play with it.
Chen was excited that today was done, he knew that you would be with Yoongi and after a long stressful day of work all he wanted to do was hang out with two of his good friends. Unlocking the apartment and coming inside he kicked off his shoes, setting his black workout bag on the floor and locking the door. He was going to call out for you two to see where you were at but a soft moan of ‘shit’ had him thinking he should wait. He paced the spot he was in not wanting to intrude but he was curious to see what was going on. Walking down the hallways to get to Yoongi’s room he paused in his tracks seeing the door ajar. Your hips pressing down against Yoongi’s face your hips circling as he ate you out from below. Chen had never seen such a sight. Your erotic face, how the sweat dripped down your body, your eyes closed as you focused on the feeling of his tongue pressing against your spot. It had Chen twitching in his pants, the soft bulge growing into something harder. Chen backed up a bit pressing himself against the wall closer to the front room. His heart beat fast, he could hear your moans ring out as Yoongi shoved his tongue deep inside of you. Yoongi did this for your pleasure but mostly his, it made him so much harder hearing you beg for him, feeling how your wetness seeped onto your face. How your hips jerked downwards against his face. You were so pretty when you were pulling at his hair and crying out his name, he didn’t have to tell you but you knew what he wanted to hear. Pulling back from you with difficulty he licked you clean, his own mouth and some of his chin and neck was soaked out by your juices. You slid down his body, not being able to contain what you wanted anymore. Helping him shed himself of his clothes he helped you aligned with his member.
You pushed your hips down as Yoongi snapped his hips upwards earning strings of curses from his lips and loud pleasured cries coming from yours. Chen whimpered slightly, all the blood rushing south and he knew he would have to take care of this now or he would risk questions from the both of you especially if he stayed in the bathroom too long. So, slowly he walked back to see just the opening of you two in the bedroom. Not wanting to be on there for display he sat with his back against the wall that the room door was on craning his neck sideways so that he could see you both. Unzipping his pants quickly he moved his hand inside gripping on his hardened shaft that hurt from the arousal he started a quick pace of snapping his hips up against his hand. Your moans of pleasure mixing out, he bit down on his free hand to keep from saying anything spiting down on his tip occasionally to get his dick wet so it would be easier for him to stroke himself. His hand fisted his shaft a bit tighter applying more pleasure as his orgasm got to him quicker, the sounds of you telling Yoongi you were close sending off alarm bells. Chen picked up speed on his arm, snapping his hips up against his hand his shaft throbbing and twitching in his hold, his free hand moving to play with his balls. With a few more strokes to his dick Chen got up and quickly dashed to the bathroom down the hallway shutting the door quietly so that he could finish himself off cumming into the sink with a soft groan.
Once you felt Yoongi cum inside of you, he held your hips down, your hands sliding up and down his biceps slowly as you two pressed lips against each other once again this time with less aggression. “So. Chen is here.” You told Yoongi between kisses having seen the male poke his head from the corner more than once.
“I knew he would come home earlier. Why do you think I made you ride me today instead of me riding you? I like being on top.” Yoongi noted and slapping his chest you gasped in horror the male telling you his evil intentions making you plot revenge against him.