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dom!chan x (puppy)sub!felix x sub!y/n smut

word count: 3.3k

warnings: afab y/n, they/them pronouns, dubcon (everything is consensual and pre-negotiated, but the dirty talk has slight cnc elements), hard dom/sub dynamics, training subs, mentions of member x member, poly relationship, emphasis on being watched, piv, pet play, sir kink, free use, objectification (y/n is being treated like a toy), degradation (“breeding bitch”, “cumdump”) orgasm denial, mentions chastity, unprotected sex, too much dirty talk, intense breeding kink, mentions of pregnancy, slight dumbification, oral (f receiving), creampies, cum eating. please let me know if i missed any warnings.

this is pure fiction for entertainment purposes only.

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two weeks. it’s been two weeks since chan decided it was time that felix got a lesson in denial. not as a punishment - and felix is aware of that, despite complaining to you about this feeling like torture and how strict chan is being with him these days. the two of you would never talk like that in front of chan, because deep down you know you should be thankful that you have a sir who is patient enough with you to give you a thorough training.

and felix knows it’s going to be worth it, because he always gets a nice reward when he finishes part of his training successfully. felix gets lots of different rewards, but nothing gets him as excited as when chan promises he’ll let him use his favorite toy: you.

felix has been whining about how he’s hurting for the past few days and when he finally reaches the fourteen day mark he’s practically vibrating with excitement as he trails behind chan who leads him to where you‘re napping in chan‘s bed.

you get woken up when you feel chan peeling your clothes off of your body, chan immediately whispering a soft “shhh, relax, just let sir reward our puppy for being so good, hm?” to stop you from fussing. you’ve been waiting for this - all of you have, the three of you planning this reward for the past week - but you still pretend to be disoriented and confused as you let chan maneuver you on all fours facing the chair he pulled to the end of the bed specially for this while felix clambers up on the behind you. he’s already completely naked, save for the soft collar around his neck, and chan makes quick work of your clothes to leave you in the same state. meanwhile chan is still fully clothed as you know he will be for most if not all of the scene. somehow that makes you feel even more exposed. you already feel a shiver of anticipation running up your spine.

you can’t see it, but you know felix’s eyes are transfixed on the space between your thighs. this is the only thing he’s been thinking about ever since chan put him in denial two weeks ago. you feel felix’s hands grab at your waist and hips, making you arch your back further and present your pussy to him. usually chan would never allow felix to be this pushy, but this time is different. this time is the pay off for his frustration and pushing his limits.

with a curt nod from chan, felix mounts you eagerly, surprising you with the way he’s already humping against you with quivering thighs, blindly trying to get inside of you. you feel the leaking head of his hard little cock catching on the rim of your asshole and you whine, unsure how to twist your hips to help him sheath himself inside of your cunt.

chan has to help out, holding you still with one hand on your back as he uses the other to guide felix’ into your cunt - still stretched enough from how chan had his way with you before you fell asleep. “there you go, puppy. go ahead now,” chan drawls and with a rushed gasp of “thank you, sir,” felix starts driving his hips into yours without hesitation.

felix is messy and quick, arms caging you in on either side of your head and his body weight pressing you down on the bed suddenly. it’s a lot all of a sudden, the sensation somewhere between slight discomfort and teasing pleasure and you feel the air getting knocked from your lungs with a particularly jerky push of felix’s hips against yours.

it’s too much and before you can think about it, you’re begging him to slow down a bit. there’s a distressed whine leaving felix’s lips that let’s you know he heard you and he knows he’s being bad if he doesn’t listen, but he keeps going faster, making you groan out more complaints. you are interrupted by chan’s deep sigh. “doll, i know you remember the talk we had about you trying to make decisions that aren’t yours to make. don’t make sir mad now. just shut up and take it.” his tone changes when he addresses felix. there’s no hint of his strict sir persona in the way he coos at the boy, his change in demeanor almost giving you whiplash. “it’s okay, puppy. there, good boy, keep going. this is your reward.”

you knows both of them are listening for your safe word now, but despite the small whimper you play up at chan’s scolding you’re far from wanting to stop. when you shift your legs a bit to silently give felix your permission to continue, he’s still groaning quiet, slurred apologies into your neck, but his pace doesn’t falter as he keeps fucking you. he doesn’t hit any of your favorite spots inside you, but the incessant rubbing of his cock pistoning in and out if your hole has the nerves at your entrance send dull sparks of pleasure through your body. it’s enough for you to arch your back and chase the feeling, but not enough to build an orgasm unfortunately and you huff in frustration when felix doesn’t even bother to get the angle right. but it’s okay, this is his reward, and you want him to enjoy this - using you - because you know how badly he needs this.

you can’t really see chan with the way felix is humping you into the mattress, but you know for the time being his face is probably fixed on his pretty felix looks losing himself in pleasure. you start concentrating on felix too, taking in his broken groans against your shoulder and the way his chest draped over your back, slightly sticky and rubbing against you with every desperate jerk of his hips. the air almost feels electric with felix’s desperation and chan’s hard stare almost palpable all around you. you bite your lip and try not to sink too deep into the headspace, focusing on your efforts of grinding back against felix, trying to just take it whenever he pushes in a tad too hard.

there’s something running down the side of your neck. you’re not sure if it’s felix’ drool or if you’re crying or if it’s maybe just the sweat of your combined efforts to finally, finally let felix cum before chan changes his mind, but it’s so hot and sticky and overwhelming. if felix wasn’t tethering you to the bed with his flushed, squirming body you’re sure you would be floating away. the tiny sparks of pleasure that come with felix fucking you slowly building into a ticklish sensation simmering all under your skin and fogging up your head. it probably hasn’t even been four minutes yet, but you feel like felix has been fucking you endlessly.

you almost forget chan is watching for a second, but his calm, collected voice reminds you of the fact that he is present and clearly enjoying his view.

“look at you, felix, humping your mind away like a real dog in rut. you’re such a big boy now. just getting off isn’t enough anymore, i know you need to breed. this is what you’ve been thinking about for the past two weeks, right? nothing but draining your balls in a pliant little fucktoy. you’re so lucky i have this breeding bitch ready for you to use, hm? you think you’ll want them even more once they’re all round from your cum?”

felix’s left hand automatically moves to your abdomen, pressing down as if to feel if you were already swollen with his baby. the pressure makes him drive into your g-spot suddenly, a surge of real pleasure racing from your core through your whole body and automatically making you clamp down on felix’s cock, making him gasp wetly against the skin of your back.

chan is still talking, but you can barely hear him over the way both you and felix are panting and moaning.

“puppies,” felix, who’s been almost non-verbal for most of the scene up until now, suddenly chokes out urgently. his voice is muffled by the way he’s mouthing at your shoulder, but chan understands him perfectly fine. “yeah, you’re gonna give them all your pups? you’re gonna be a good boy and cream them with all that cum you saved up? fuck them full of your seed, get them nice and pregnant like we talked about, hm? would you like that?” you feel yourself throb at chan’s words. you wish felix would just move his hand down to touch your clit a little, even if you can’t cum, just to give you a little relief from the way you’re positively aching at this point.

but his mind is far from how you feel. “can i? oooh please, can i? please, please, hurts,” felix sobs against your ear and you want to open your mouth to soothe him, tell it’s okay, he can cum inside of you now - but then the sound of chan clicking his tongue makes you realize he’s not asking you after all. it’s sir’s call to make, it’s always his call, you don’t get to decide when you’re getting bred, not even when chan let’s you dominate felix for a night and you can’t believe you almost forgot about that. chan taps his chin, pretending to be mulling it over, seeming completely unfazed if it weren’t for his dark eyes fix hungrily on the place where felix is still pushing in and out of you jerkily. “don’t you wanna play with them a little longer, puppy? you’ve waited so long, been so good, i’d let you use this hole all night.” “n-no, please, sir, please, i-it hurts, please wanna cum inside, wanna make puppies for you, sir.” the way they’re talking about you like you’re not even there, like some object used for pleasure and nothing more, has your head spinning with dizzying humiliation. you need it too now, the feeling of felix unloading his runny cum inside of you, but you don’t dare to chime in on his begging.

luckily you don’t have to. “cum,” chan commands and felix freezes up immediately before his whole body starts to shake on top of yours as soon as the first spurt of cum shoots inside of you. while you softly moan from the sensation of finally being filled with his cum the way you’ve been promised, felix almost squeals with the force of his orgasm, both of you moaning in harmony every time he releases another load inside of you. after thirty seconds or so felix starts coming down, panting “thank you sir, thank you, thank you, thank you” as he rocks himself through the aftershocks, small pumps of his cum still trickling inside of you every now and then.

as soon as he’s done he scrambles to pull out, pulling you flat on your back to get you ready for chan’s cock. felix cleaning you up with his tongue is always uncoordinated and messy - sir hasn’t taught him how to eat pussy, not yet, and you doubt it’s going to happen any time soon because you know they spend most of their time with chan’s cock down felix’s throat. but his lack of skill doesn’t stop your puppy from being eager, the way he’s hotly licking into you, trying to get deep, his nose brushing over your clit from time to time has you shaking again in no time. you’re kind of thankful for the abundance of times felix misses your clit entirely though - you’re not allowed to cum until sir’s had his way with you anyway.

felix takes to sucking at your entrance now, making obscene sounds that make your face grow unbelievably hotter as he noisily slurps his cum out of your pussy, swallowing a couple of time before pulling back with a satisfied look on his face. as felix is done, chan is already there next to him, making felix present his tongue and inspecting your pussy, deeming both of them clean enough for his standards.

chan insists you take a quick break and starts pressing soft kisses to felix’ nose, brushing his damp hair out of his face and telling him how good he did for him. he gives him some water to drink, then has him lie down next to you. felix holds the straw for you to drink the other half of his water, then tosses the empty bottle to the side and immediately grabs at your wrist. you watch as felix pushes your fingers inside of his mouth, gently biting and sucking on them like they’re his favorite pacifier. he’s still in his headspace, his half lidded eyes are tired and kind of floaty. but you see his expression eagerly focusing on where chan’s veiny hands starts running up your naked thigh. chan softly trails his fingers over your sides, expression still soft from checking on felix. “you okay?” you nod with a soft whine. you desperately want to continue. “yes, sir. please, your cock, sir.”

chan makes you hold your other hand above your head and tells you to hold still for him. you wait with bated breath as chan pulls down his slacks and briefs just enough to pull his erection from its’ confines. chan hasn’t touched himself at all, but watching you and felix has his veiny cock flushed and sensitive, shiny precum leaking from the tip when he pumps himself twice to get ready for you. he looks painfully hard in his hand, but you don’t have time to dwell on that when chan pushes in with one long stroke, only stilling when he’a buried inside of you balls deep. you screw your eyes shut as you focus on the feeling of finally being stretched out the way you need. chan is bigger than felix and you feel yourself throb around every inch. he must be going crazy with need at this point, but chan still seems deliberate when he starts his thrusts, making sure to grind into your favorite spot with every sharp thrust he delivers. you squirm at the onslaught of stimulation after being so riled up from felix not fucking you right. you’re so wet, you can hear it every time chan moves and you’re convinced there are rivulets of your arousal dripping down on the bed from how turned on you are. it’s all too much too quickly again, but this time you feel like you can distantly taste your orgasm on the tip of your tongue. chan has both hands on your hips, his steady grip the only thing preventing you from sliding up the bed everytime he rams his cock inside of you.

“take it,” chan groans. “take sir’s cock, i know you love it, love everything i give you. you like being my puppy’s little chew toy? you like being his breeding bitch? only good for taking our cum.” one of chan’s hands leaves your hips and immediately sneaks between your legs, his thumb flicking over your neglected clit in a way that has you sobbing from sensitivity. “f-fuck sir,” you moan out, dazed and euphoric. you don’t know what’s getting to you the most - the way chan’s grinding himself inside of you in a way that makes you feel like he could breach your cervix any second, the way he’s rubbing your clit just right, the way he’s letting out appreciative moans everytime you clench down around him in response to his touches or the way he’s still talking dirty to you. “look at you, doll. fuck, you love it when i talk to you like this, when i use you like this. you’re so pathetic, how much you need to be bred. but don’t worry, i’ll knock you up. make sure this one takes. i got you, sir knows what you need.”

you can’t keep up with the way he’s running his mouth like a waterfall, but you feel yourself steadily tightening up around chan, warmth spreading from your abdomen through your limbs with a dizzying heat as your body’s preparing for the orgasm you’ve worked so hard to keep at bay. you loll your head to the side, locking eyes with felix who’s still suckling on your fingers with a tired, happy expression. he’s still watching your face intensely, softly giggling around your fingers when a particularly hard thrust from chan makes you mewl. it feels so intimate, so embarrassing - fuck, you love being watched. you’re getting close now. you know chan feels it too, he has to, but he keeps talking to you like he doesn’t notice, without slowing down the punishing pace of his hips.

“you’re such a good doll, letting puppy use you like that, now letting me fuck you full of my cum. you like being my fuckdoll that i can pass around, yeah? i let everyone know what a good, obedient cumdump i have at home. i know jisung and changbin fuck their hand every night thinking about using your pussy, baby. you’d love it if i’d let them take turns with you, hm?”

before your brain can even finish drawing up a visual of that, something inside of you snaps. you can’t even warn chan, you just cum. hard.

you did not get permission, but chan still helps you through your high, prolonging your orgasm as much as possible with small circles against your clit while his cock nudges your sweet spot deep inside of you with every gentle roll of his hips. it feels like you’re cumming forever, your vision going white as you ride out wave after wave of your orgasm. as the feeling slowly fizzled out you realize that your mouth is hanging open and you feel wetness - probably a mixture of sweat, the rest of felix’s spit and cum and your arousal - pooling on the comforter beneath you. chan is still rock hard inside of you.

but when chan sees your eyes fluttering open and starts pulling out, gripping himself by the base as he slowly slides out of you without having cum yet. he motions for felix to get your fingers out of his mouth for chan to replace them with his cock. both you and felix whine simultaneously, distraught by the progress of events. you feel like crying as you wrap your legs around chan’s middle, begging him to not waste his cum in felix’ throat, you can still be good for him. chan can’t help but coo at the two of you, giving in to your desperate pleas immediately. “okay, okay. i got you, i’ll give you my cum.”

the overstimulation is intense but you hold out. you’re glad that chan isn’t stimulating your clit anymore, completely caught up in using your body to chase his own release. it doesn’t take long until chan’s thrusts start to turn sloppy, his grip on your hips tightening like he’s scared you squirm away. “close. f-fuck, talk to me, baby,” he groans. you know chan’s almost at his breaking point by the way he sounds more strained than demanding. “you’re so good to us,” you immediately tell him. “so good. only you know how to take care of us. you fuck me so good. i need you to cum inside me, please, sir. please breed me.” chan cums with a loud curse, his face twisting up in pleasure as he finally spills his hot seed deep inside of you in long spurts, holding you in place to make sure nothing leaks out. satisfaction settles in your bones with a pleasant hum as you relish in the feeling of his release inside of you, watching how chan’s face slowly relaxes into the look of post-orgasm bliss.

as soon as chan catches his breath and opens his eyes though you see something else, something dangerous lurking inside of them.

“i can’t believe my good doll came before me. i guess it’s your turn for another lesson, don’t you think, baby?”

full inspection

words: 2.1k

warnings: 18+ only, smut, dom/sub dynamic, mentions of previous self harm! including scars, inspecting body, descriptions of body but i try to keep things vague ish when it comes to features, p in v sex, unprotected sex, anal fingering, illusions to future anal sex, rafe does inspect readers feet but not really in a foot fetishy way? it is a FULL inspection lol

“mouth first today, bunny.” rafe says, tapping your cheek.

you nod, opening up your mouth for his fingers to poke inside of.

the routine is familiar by now, every morning, you wake up to rafes inspections. his fingers glide over your cheeks, then your teeth.

“you did a good job brushing last night, bun.” rafe says, pulling his finger back to your lips, swiping over them as you open up, sticking your tongue out.

his finger glides down your tongue, pushing further and further until his fist is pressing against your teeth. you try your best to control your gag reflex, waiting for rafe to finish his inspection before coughing.

the second his finger pulls back, you take a deep breath.

“you did it, baby!” rafe praises you, tapping your nose. “you didn't gag!”

you smile up at rafe, swallowing to get the tickle out of your throat. “wanna be good for you.”

“i know, bun. since you're so good, why don't you choose what's next up for inspections?” rafe usually moves to your hands next, checking to make sure there's not any bitten nails or chipped polish.

“umm…” you glance down, small nightgown barely covering your body, nothing on underneath. “my uh…” you know what you want, just are too afraid to say it.

“out with it baby.”

“my chest.”

“aww.” rafe chuckles. “baby girl wants her titties inspected next? sounds good.”

rafe tugs your nightgown up, bunching up the silky fabric, eyes devouring your pushed together thighs, the peek of your slit between them, until your tits are revealed and his attention is pulled there instead.

“mmm, such cute little nipples.” rafe uses both his hands to inspect them, first rubbing around the outside of breasts before moving closer, fingers playing with your nipples to make sure they harden like they should.

“very good, baby.” rafe says, hands massaging your chest.

“thank you.” you look down your body, so clearly on display for rafe. 

“what about this cute tummy, huh?” he pats your stomach. its not part of his usual inspections, but rafe loves to give a kiss to your tummy, warm lips making contact with your skin, almost always making you giggle.

rafe moves lower, ignoring your core to scooch down the bed to your feet, picking up one and laying it in his lap. his hands run over your sole before looking at your toes, checking that your polish hasn’t chipped, otherwise he’d be getting on the phone to make a pedicure appointment for you before he even finishes inspections.

he lifts your other foot into his lap next, rubbing his thumbs over your foot, making you let out a low moan at the massage.

“so pretty for me baby.” rafe says, allowing himself to appreciate your flawless feet.

“just for you.” you giggle, wiggling your toes.

“thats right.” rafe smiles, hands moving up your legs to your calves, quickly inspecting them before moving to your thighs. you keep your legs closed until rafe nods to give you permission to open them, not wanting to get punished for baring your cunt too early.

“such a pretty pussy.” rafe coos, a singular finger swiping through your center. “but i think we need to inspect your hands first.”

“raaafe.” you whine out, cunt clenching around nothing at his teasing as he grabs your hands. he makes sure to very thoroughly inspect them now that your cunt is spread open for him, his eyes flicking between your manicured nails and your wetness.

“don’t be bratty. you know its important for me to look over every part of you.” rafe says, flipping your hands over so he can rub his thumbs over your palms before skirting down your wrists, frowning at the few scars in lines that interrupt your skin.

“won’t happen again.” you whisper to rafe. its true, your time of self harming and using it to cope is far over now that you have rafe. not only would he easily be able to tell if you started again with his daily inspections, but you don’t feel the need anymore.

“i know, baby.” rafe hums, raising your wrists to press kisses to them.

rafe moves up your arm, hands quickly checking them before his eyes turn back to your cunt.

rafe spreads your folds open with two fingers, smirking when he sees the way your clit pulses. he begins his usual work, rubbing around where you really want him, but you know he insists on inspecting every inch of you.

rafe plunges his finger into your entrance suddenly, making you gasp out, back arching off the bed at the intrusion, but rafe just chuckles.

he begins to thrust it in and out, rubbing the pad of his finger against your walls. “still nice and tight for me.” rafe hums. “good girl.”

“haven’t been touching myself without your permission.” you shake your head. it was the number one thing that used to cause you to fail inspections, touching yourself either while rafe was at work or while he slept next to you.

“i can tell.” rafe hums, slowing his finger making your eyes flutter closed, a moan escaping from your lips. he switches back and forth between fast, hard thrusts, and slowly deep ones, never letting you know what the next movement is going to be.

“clit next.” rafe suddenly pulls his finger out, making you squeal.

“shh.” he hums, taking the same wettened finger to rub over your clit. for how seriously he takes inspections, he moves on quickly from your clit, barely swiping over it before moving on.

“rafe.” you whine, hoping your pout and fluttering eyes will entice him to continue further.

“shush. flip over.” rafe sits back while you flip onto your stomach, nightgown still bunched around your chest.

rafe smiles at the way you plump ass is presented to him. he rubs his hands quickly over your back, then skips your bum to go to your legs.

“are we doing a full inspection today?” you mutter, turning your head to look down your body at rafe. it's not every day he has the time to do his favorite part of inspections.

“oh yes.” he smirks, tapping your thigh. you know instantly what to do, raising onto your hands and knees and spreading your legs apart. 

“cute little hole.” rafe smirks, your bum presented to him. he rubs his hands over your cheeks first, squeezing your skin and even shaking it a little to see the way your flesh ripples.

rafe keeps one hand holding you open while the other one comes to your second hole, circling around it. you take a deep breath and plead your body to relax as you wait for the intrusion, letting out a quiet mewl when rafe pushes his fingertip into your hole, slowly to let you adjust as he buries it. rafe hums in approval from the way you clench so tightly around his digit.

“a+, baby.” rafe pulls his finger out. you've never gotten a completely perfect inspection, always having at least one minor issue that needed correction.

“flip over.” he commands. you move quickly onto your back, keeping your knees pulled apart as you blink up at rafe. “what's next?” you question, hoping there is some sort of reward for being so good for rafe lately.

“you get your cunnie inspected again, but this time i use my cock.”

“really?” you squeal. usually rafe is strict about when he will fuck you. he doesn't like to give you anything too often, says it's to not spoil you rotten. he's lucky you don't mind just pleasuring him, whether with your hands or mouth.

“it's what good girls get.” rafe nods. he pulls his tshirt off over his head, his muscles on full display while you wait excitedly.

“gonna keep being good for you.” you promise rafe. 

“yeah, you will know that you know you'll get this dick.” rafe chuckles, pushing his pants down his hips, your eyes widening when his cock springs free, already hard.

“go ahead.” rafe encourages you, moving to kneel between your legs. you can't help your grin as you sit up to wrap your hands around his cock.

“look at how tiny your hands are on my big cock.” rafe smirks as you gently stroke him. you love to feel him, love to hold him in your grip.

“can i give it a kiss?” you question, not looking up at rafe, eyes too focused between his thighs. rafe laughs, patting the back of your head, pushing you down slightly as an answer to your question.

you duck your head, kissing right at the tip of rafes cock before slowly smooching along his shaft before kissing back up the other side. 

“now lay back.” rafe hums. you are sad to let go of his cock but excited for what is coming next as you lay down, but not before tugging your nightgown the rest of the way off. you toss it on the floor to be dealt with later.

rafes hands press at your inner thighs, making them stretch even further as he lines his cock up, glad that your wetness has grown and he can push inside, not too easily with how tight you are around him, but enough for rafe to enter you in one steady stroke.

a moan works its way through your body, your thighs shaking under his hands, but he doesn’t let up as rafes hips begin to swing back and forth, feeling every inch of your walls with his cock.

“thats it, baby.” rafe moans when you clench around him. “so tight for me.” your hands fist in the bedsheets, wishing rafe was draped over you so you could kiss him and hold onto his shoulders, but you know rafe likes kneeling between your spread legs so he can look down on you. it also allows him to thrust faster as he slowly builds up speed.

“love your cock so much.” you whine out, back arching, nipples pebbling in the cool morning air.

“aww, you’re so sweet.” rafe smirks, letting out a chuckle when you pout, his voice condescending, mocking you for how much you’re enjoying it, despite rafes movements speeding up to pound into you.

“oh! oh f-fffffff.” you cut yourself off, remembering that rafe doesn’t like you swearing.

“touch yourself.” rafe grunts out. he’s not sure how much longer he can last, not when he was already turned on from inspecting you and having you kiss and worship his cock.

“thank you!” you manage to squeal out before your hand reaches between your thighs, using your fingertips to rub over your clit, hoping rafe is ready soon because you’re not sure how much longer you can hold back.

“you know what the final part of a full inspection is?” rafe questions. you try to think of what it could be, but your mind doesn’t work anymore, so filled with pleasure and thoughts of rafe that nothing else can get through.

“its seeing how good you take my cum.” rafe moans, moving quicker when you feel his cock swell inside of you, signaling how close he is. you rub faster at your clit as he delivers a few final punishing strokes before cumming with a groan, your own fingers rubbing you to orgasm seconds later as you whine out a series of rafes name over and over, your cunt pulsing around his cock, milking him.

“oh, thats a good girl.” rafe pats your lower stomach. “tummy all swelled up with my cum.”

you look down your body, and rafe is right, theres the slightest bulge from rafes cock being lodged deep inside of you and then stuffing you with cum.

“keep my cum inside of you for a minute and you’ll get an extra special reward.” rafe says as he pulls out, knowing you’re going to have to clench your hole for the entire minute with how much he flooded inside of you.

“okay.” you mumble, eyes closing as you concentrate as his cock pulls away, glad you practice kegels as you try to keep all his cum in. you know rafe is staring at your hole, waiting to see if anything leaks from your cunt. time passes quickly, thankfully, and rafe is tapping your thigh before you know it. “you did it, baby girl. that was an entire minute.”

“really?” you smile, proud of yourself as you relax, knowing his cum is going to leak on the bedsheets. “whats the special prize?”

“well, i inspected your pussy with my cock, and now its time for you ass.” rafe grins while your eyes widen.

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DAY 8: SAN (ATEEZ)

multifandomfantasies’ milestone celebration

word count: 491

warnings: sub!san, use of sex toys (ball gag, nipple clamps, fleshlight), mentions of anal play (san receiving), overstimulation. gn reader.

MINORS (UNDER 18) DO NOT INTERACT.

this might just become your favorite way to have san: both of you kneeling on the bed facing each other, him with his hands fastened behind his back, gagged, nipple clamps in place - meanwhile you lean forward to slowly work his cock with his favorite fleshlight.

san is jerkily thrusting his hips upwards, the chain of the clamps on his nipples moving against his damp chest as he gets more franting in chasing the stimulation while loud, desperate noises escape him despite the plastic gag in his mouth.

you watch the way his thighs strain, how the muscles on his abdomen draw tight with every roll of his body, eyes shut tight and jaw working around the ball of his gag.

“are you ready to cum for me?”

san groans, something reminiscent of a “yes, please”, hips picking up speed as much as his restrained body allows it.

you pull the toy away from him - waiting just a second to enjoy san’s pathetic wail at the loss of stimulation, before wrapping your fist around his straining erection to bring him over with quick strokes until his cum drips over both of your thighs.

before san has even finished emptying himself completely you let the silicone engulf him again. san shouts behind his gag, body jerking violently and face contorting as you build up steady pumps with the smooth pocket pussy around his sensitive cock.

he shakes and twists away from the stimulation, but just from the sound of his muffled groans you know how much he loves this.

you twist the toy around, relishing in the slick sound, meanly pulling at the nipple clamps from time to time just to watch the way his body trembles in an immediate reaction to the pain.

when you look up at his face again, you find that san’s eyes look delirious, broken almost.

you slowly remove the gag from his mouth and watch a string of drool drip from his red lips.

“it’s too much, too much, please wait, please don’t stop,” san blabbers.

he lets his head fall forward until it rests on your shoulder, his sweaty bangs brushing your neck as he squirms and shakes.

you let the hand that’s not holding the fleshlight trail over his ass, your nails lightly scratching over plump skin before you let your thumb linger over his hole. “i should plug you up here too,” you murmur, picking up speed with the fleshlight now that san must have gotten used to the worst of the overstimulation. “next time i’ll leave you tied up with your favorite vibrator for a while, ruin you before i even think about putting anything around your needy cock.”

“yes, fuck, yes,” san grunts, building his own rhythm as he pushes himself into the toy with newfound vigor, his ass flexing under your hand in his desperate attempt of chasing another orgasm inside the plastic toy in your hand. “ruin me.”