Dilf Chan Hits Different

dilf chan hits different😫✋🏽

Happy Holidays

dilf!chan x reader

warnings - afab reader, age difference (y/n is 22, chan is 30), some fluff, chan has a daughter, suggestive, kissing, some groping hehehe

author’s note: i wrote this around the holidays but i never finished until now 😶‍🌫️😶‍🌫️enjoy you horny whores

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Mr. Bang ~

Hi y/n! Would you be able to babysit tonight?

You stared at the message for a few seconds, your heart rate increasing by the second. Your ex-boyfriend groans next to you, rolling over onto his bare stomach.

“Got somewhere to be?” He mumbles, sleepily. Even though it’s 3 pm, you both had a bit of a “late night” and decided to stay in. You sit up, rubbing your eyes.

“I’ve got a babysitting job,” You respond a quick message before brushing your hair back into a ponytail. The man next to you wraps his arm around your waist, and you roll your eyes. “No, c’mon you gotta go now.” You groan, getting out of bed. It was ridiculous how many times you slept with this man even after his numerous episodes of cheating on you. But you were horny and he managed to convince you every time.

He gets up as well, slipping into his clothes with a smug smile.

You ~

Sure! How soon do I need to be there?

Mr. Bang ~

Within the next hour? Does that work for you?

You respond with a quick thumbs up, and walk to the shower. Your ex gathers his things, headed for the main door when he stops you in your tracks.

“Let me drop you off…” He whispers, leaning down for a kiss. You then your head away.

“I’m fine, really.” You give him a frustrated smile, wanting to get it over with.

“It’s no big deal, seriously. Let me drive you.” He insists. You hesitantly nod, and he waits by the door while you quickly shower to wash the regret away. Seriously, you need a man upgrade.

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After your shower, you get dressed in some black stockings, a maroon mini skirt, with a tight white turtleneck tucked in. You weren’t sure how long you’d be at the house, but you also weren’t stupid.

Mr. Bang was hot. A total dilf. Not to mention he was rich. He was fully loaded from all the money he made from being a music producer. The tracks you had heard from his office weren’t half bad, so the success made sense. Nevertheless, you wanted to look good for him, being a single dad and all, anything was possible.

You give yourself a quick once over and step outside to see your ex waiting in the living room of your one-bedroom apartment. He stares at your body up and down.

“Woah! You going to babysit or on a date?” He asked, slightly jealous. You laugh, putting some black boots on.

“I’m going to babysit a rich guy’s kid. I gotta look the part.” You respond, motioning to your outfit. He rolls his eyes, grabbing his car keys.

“Ready whenever you are, princess.” He smirks. You throw up in your mouth at the pet name. Absolutely hated whenever he called you that.

“Don’t call me that…” You mumble, stepping out of the apartment and locking the door behind you and him. He just laughs and follows you out to the car.

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The car stops in front of the large, dimly lit white brick house. You see dark figures walking past the windows and a giant Christmas tree within sight. Your ex looks too,

“Damn. You really weren’t kidding when you said he was rich.” He exclaimed. You scoff, getting out of the car. You thank him for the ride dryly and he waves you goodbye. While walking up the grand stairs of the front porch you hear the door click open.

“Y/n!” A small chirpy voice squeaks in your ears. Mr. Bang’s 5-year old daughter, Jia stands in the large doorway, making her look even tinier in her pink and white dress. Mr Bang comes from behind her, holding the door open and you notice his usual attractiveness. His dark gray dress pants fitted his thighs a little too well, a black belt you imagined running your hands over just to rip it off. But the best part of all: his arms. A skin tight long sleeved black shirt hugged his muscles and your panties were practically drenched already.

“Good to see you, y/n! Come on in.” He greeted you, watching as you knelt down to hug Jia. Her fluffy brown curls looked absolutely adorable with her little pink hair accessories. Mr Bang looked out the door,

“I don’t see your car? Where’d you park?” He asked, concerned.

“Oh! My friend dropped me off actually.” You stood up, smoothing down your skirt. He nodded, offering to take your jacket.

“Oh- sure!” You slip off the fluffy jacket, and he takes it from you, walking over to the coat closet to hang it up. You look around the house and instantly gravitate towards the evergreen tree in the corner of the living room.

“Isn’t our tree the best?!” Jia squeals, taking your hand to show you all the ornaments.

“It’s definitely one of the biggest ones I’ve ever seen!” You help Jia onto the stool nearby so she can point out the ornaments.

“We’re actually not even done decorating yet...” Mr. Bang mumbles from behind, rubbing the back of his neck. He points to the boxes to the left of the room, overflowing with ornaments and lights.

“I could help put them up while i’m here, if you’d like.” You suggest. He looks at you, wide eyed.

“Really? You’d do that?” He asks, intrigued. You nod.

“Of course, Mr. Bang! Jia and I could work together and get this done in no time.” You walk over to the box, looking through it to see a bunch of multicolored lights and spheres. He joins you at the boxes while Jia finds herself a small box of plastic ornaments. She quickly runs to the tree, hanging it on a branch and looks back at both of you for approval. You both cheer her on, handing her some of the less fragile ones to hang.

“You know I’d much rather stay here and do this instead of going to that stupid holiday party…” He mumbles, typing away on his phone. He turns to you, “You can call me Chris, or Chan. Whatever you prefer. But Mr. Bang sounds too…old.” He says.

You nod, feeling slightly embarrassed.

“It’s just that,” He hands you a glass ornament to place. “Jia’s friends call me that and you’re way too old and mature to be calling me Mr. Bang.” He laughs out. You both laugh, continuing to place ornaments. Jia asks for help to reach the higher spots so Chan raises her onto his shoulders. You stand next to him, handing her all of the plastic ones to place wherever she so desires.

“You sure you don’t have anywhere to be, Mr. B— Chris? I can finish up here if you still wanna make it to your party” You catch your mistake before finishing. He looks over at you, then at the tree. Jia sings along quietly to the christmas tunes in the background, and he glances up at her, smiling. You notice his eyes adorably crinkle up into half moon shapes when he smiles and you find yourself shamelessly smiling.

“I’d much rather be here.” He whispers, winking at you. You give him a soft smile, going to the kitchen to grab some snacks. You hear Jia and Chan sing along to the songs in the background, giggling in the cutest way. You pour some drinks and bring it out to them.

“Daddy, now dance with y/n!” Jia drags him by his hand over to you. You both stand facing each other for a moment. He takes the drinks from you, pacing them on the coffee table He laughs, offering you his hand.

“Jia’s orders.” He shrugs, giving you a soft smile.

“Oh, I don’t know how—“

“C’mon it’s just for fun!” Jia explains, pushing your legs to move closer to Chris, the two of you close together now and in the middle of the living room. Chan holds your waist close, and sways slowly to the music. His hand planted softly on the small of your back. Your hand finds it’s place on his shoulder, where you can feel every muscle he’s worked so hard to build there.

“This is so silly.” You blush, trying to hide your face in his neck. He smiles at your cute reaction, tilting his head to look at you.

“Daddy, can I go watch cartoons in my room now?!” Jia asks loudly. You lift your head to look over at Jia and laugh. When you look back at Chan his eyes finally meet yours and you both pause. Without breaking eye contact, he replies to her.

“Yeah, go ahead baby…” Her little feet run across the wood floor, and runs off to her room taking her juice box with her. You and Chan sway back and forth, lost in each other’s eyes. He stops moving for a second, looking at your eyes, then your lips. Your hands rested on both of his shoulders as his large hands rest on your hips.

“I-uh-had brought us s-some drinks.” You stutter out, licking your lips as his eyes dart from your eyes then your lips.

“Y-yeah, I saw.” Chan blinks quickly, biting his bottom lip. The urge to press your lips onto his soft, plush pink ones was strong. But you knew it was wrong. His daughter was upstairs.

“Y/n can I ask you something? Don’t take it the wrong way.” He says, suddenly you feel nervous. You nod.

He leans in close against your ear, he guides your arms to wrap around his neck now.

“What the hell were you thinking when you put on this tiny outfit to come to my house?” He growls quietly in your ear. Your heart drops. His fingers graze down your hips, feeling the thin lining of your stockings. “You’re practically naked, baby…” He whispers, lifting the hem of your skirt slightly to reveal the fact that you have no panties on.

You swallow the lump in your throat from embarrassment. He knew your plan from the beginning. But when did he even notice?

“Is it okay if I touch you?” He whispers, his tone softer than before all of a sudden. You nod immediately. He scoffs. “So obedient…” He grazes his knuckles over your cheek, watching you close your eyes. “I bet you’ve wanted this for so long.” His lips come closer to yours, only a centimeter away when Jia suddenly makes an appearance.

“Y/n do you wanna come watch Frozen with me?” She yells from the top of the stairs, luckily she can’t see either of you. Chan’s lips attack your neck, his fingers grasping at your ass hungrily.

“I-I’m gonna make some dinner and be there in a few, Jia!” You call back, fighting a moan.

“Dinner, huh? You can stay for dinner, so long as I get my dessert.” Chan mumbles against your skin, moving you to the couch. Jia calls down an ‘okay’ and her request for more juice before you hear her door shut. Chan sits on the couch, pulling you onto his lap.

“Mr. Bang— Chris, w-we shouldn’t, not now.” You breathlessly moan, feeling his hands all over your body, his touch feels like fire everywhere. You can’t tell if you’re sweating or if he really has this effect on you.

“You don’t want this?” He pauses, looking up at you. You gulp, seeing his dark eyes stare up so concerned. A complete shift in character from before.

“I do. I really do. But…” You look down, messing with the hem of his shirt, seeing his v-line peek out.

“But?” He asks, holding you close, in a comforting way.

“But Jia….” You finally whisper. He nods slowly, leaning his head back. You fight the urge to lean in and mark his neck up. “I don’t want her to think anything of this, she’s so young and, I just don’t think it’s safe to do this while she’s here.” You admit, Chan understandingly nods. He helps you slide off of him, you sit next to him, both of your feet stretched out on the coffee table. He places your legs over his and looks over at you.

“I can wait.” He smiles, his dimple poking out. “Whenever you’re ready, y/n.” He adds.

You give him a confused look.

“Y-you’re not mad?” You ask.

“Why would I be.. mad?” Chan questions, his eyebrows pushed together

“Well, I just led you on and we didn’t really do anything.” You scoff.

“Darling, just because we started something doesn’t mean we have to finish.” He says calmly, brushing a strand of hair out of your face.

You’re stunned. Every guy you’ve been with has always scolded you for leaving them blue-balled whenever you weren’t ready. And here was this guy telling you that he would wait for you. You explained this to him and he had a simple answer.

“Only a real man would wait for you.”

part 2? hehehhehehehhehehe

put the read more button on ur shit omfg . i don’t wanna read anything in first person . i’m tired of scrolling dick years to get past ur fics

hello

I wanted to put the 'read more' button bc I know how tiring it is to have to scroll through stuff you don't like to read(I've been there and still do it today), but I'm on mobile so I don't have a clue where it is. I even had a hard time finding the hyperlink button. I'm new to posting content. I know first person isn't for everyone and I genuinely tried to find it.

like i said I'm sorry you had to scroll through it. once I figure out how to do it, my posts will be edited. that was my plan in the first place.

but I hope you find what you enjoy to read and have a good rest of your day.

In his ending ment, Tae said “Je t’aime plus qu’hier, moins que demain” which translates to I love you more than yesterday, but less than tomorrow. Despite being sick, he memorized this phrase in French so he could directly communicate with the fans.

hi love!! re: ur last anon answer about the read more button on mobile type “:readmore:” without the quote marks in a new paragraph and click enter. hopefully that should work <3

omg thank you so much! ♡

should have known it would be something like that.

!!all my work will be stray kids, unless stated otherwise!!

most of my work(if not requested) will be based off me and my experiences. for example: I am a bigger person, there for I will write the reader/oc in that way.

i hardly see chubby/curvy/etc reader/oc works and i want to give to my fellows who are like me.

lowercase is intended!

all my work will be 'x reader (y/n)'

my work will literally be from my daydreams and fake realities I make in my bedroom and head. it will be mainly fluff and smut, with some angst sprinkled in here and there or whatever I come up with.

I’m a bang chan stan and also a 3racha whore as I like to call myself. lee know is my bias wrecker and felix holds a special place in my heart. so my work will be mainly with them, but of course I will write about the others too.

I love to write. tho it might not be good. it’s one of my favorite things to do.

I would love feedback and criticism on how I could make my work better.

I’ve been writing stories/fanfic since I was 13/14-ish. starting on wattpad with TWD.

the first anon didn't have to be so rude lmaoo. get a job !!! if you don't want to read then just block op if you can't ask / suggest a read-more button nicely ???

sorry that person was rude to you btw, have a good day/evening 🤍🤍

tho I understand why the first anon was upset, I couldn't agree more with you! I never understood why people have to say it in a rude way when they see something they don't like when you can just block or give try to give helpful tips nicely and move on with your day.

but that's the world we live in, there will always be unnecessary rude people everywhere.

it's all good here and I hope you have a good day and/or evening as well.💛💛