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Investing in a california king bed was the smartest thing you've ever done.

A plethora of blankets. A mountain of pillows. Two boyfriends.

Bliss.

hehe 😬

Ringing

felix x reader 18+ only, minors dni themes: sexting, hidden intruder, implied stalking, spooky season drabble

Hearing your phone go off made your heart speed up.

Lately you’d been texting this guy you’d met at a small clothing shop near your apartment.

Felix, handsome and pretty at the same time. Sweeter than sugar and adorable. Yet also so alluring and sexy with a voice that could sound so seductive.

However, you were alone with only thoughts of him in your head currently which led you to text him. You’d started innocent enough but he quickly picked up the vibe you were putting down. You tapped the notification, already clenching your thighs at the message preview.

Felix: ‘Baby are you even sure you could handle what you’re asking for?’ ‘You get red when I look at you, how could you handle me between your legs?’

X: ‘Oh course i could handle it 😫’ ‘🥺I’ve been getting practice in’

Felix: ‘And how is that?’ ‘You had anyone practicing with whats mine?”

You blushed furiously at him basically calling you his.

x: ‘Course not. Just me and my hands thinking about you’ ‘‘But yours huh? 🫣’

Felix:  'Yeah' 'That ok?'

You felt your chest burst with warmth. You could imagine the pink on his cheeks.

X: ‘More than ❤️’

Felix: ‘Good then im yours too’

x: ‘What do you do with whats yours?’

Felix: ‘Depends’

x: ‘On what?’

Felix: ‘On what you thought about when you were practicing’

x: ‘How you would look at me when i’m taking your cock. How i know it would fill me up perfectly.’ ‘How your hands would feel caressing my face before they slide to my neck.’ ‘How your voice would sound when i take you in and you realize how good it feels to finally be inside me the same way i feel finally being fucked by you.’

You kept both hands typing, thighs rubbing together tightly trying to keep up the delicious friction.

‘But mainly how it wasn’t enough’ ‘How my fingers aren’t going to be enough when i know I can have the real thing’ ‘This isn’t enough either’

That was it, you couldn’t stand it anymore. Before you can even hear the ‘sent’ sound, you’re calling him.

Immediately, your blood ran cold: There's a ringing in your apartment.

Possible explanations run through your mind in the seconds that seem to stretch on. 

But as he picks up, the ringing stops. 

You hear nothing on the other end for a few seconds then a deep chuckle. “Guess I’m found out.”

spooky season 2023

old draft i just found

Imagine you want Chan to cum inside you so bad that you try to coax him into it. Mewling ‘please’ over and over again as he reaches his peak. He gets mildly annoyed but just fucks harder to make you cum first until he pulls out to cum on your stomach. You pout but he says something about it being too gross and weird.

You get very quiet after that, not speaking a word as he cleans you up. When he gets into bed you immediately get up to go to the living room. He is disappointed since he was hoping to fall asleep next to you since he had to work early the next morning but he goes to sleep anyway.

Two nights later, he came home earlier than usual to spend time with you but you’re obviously upset. You’ve barely spoken to him or touched him since that night. He’s barely even made eye contact with you. Felix notices the tension but doesn’t say anything until he sees you walk right past Chan out of the kitchen when he was clearly going to say something to you. He finally asks “Is everything ok? She’s been like this for a few days.”

Chan, now annoyed though slightly embarrassed, speaks through pink cheeks. “She is just upset she didn’t get what she wanted.”

“What did she want?”

Chan stumbles and stutters for a moment before just saying something vague about a “bedroom fantasy”. “I just don’t think I should sacrifice what I want just so she’s not a brat. I don’t want to feel gross when I’m sharing a moment with her.”

Felix’s brows furrow knowing you wouldn’t be that upset over something so selfish but he isn’t sure what it even is nor is he sure if it’s his place. Before he can say anything you speak up from the doorway.

“Fuck you, Chris.” Both men look towards where you were standing with angry tears. “I’m not being a brat and I’m not trying to make you uncomfortable.”

“Then why have you been acting like this?”

“Because” you paused and Felix noticed you were hugging yourself. “Because you keep calling me gross and weird”

Felix was alarmed at the sight of your tears and rushed you comfort you. You fully buried yourself in his arms.

“I didn’t call you gross, just what you were asking.” Chan tried in vain to argue.

“Do you think having your cum on my stomach is better??” You fired back. “Or my mouth or my ass?”

Felix was frozen, veeeery sure he should not be hearing this.

Meanwhile Chan was lost for words.

“Sex is fucking gross in general but I’m not trying to make you do something your uncomfortable with. I just don’t want to be called weird or gross.” He could barely hear the last part because you buried your face in Felix’s chest as you began to cry harder. “I thought I could share things with you but you made me feel bad about myself instead”

Chan felt worse than bad. He hadn’t thought about that, any of it. Sex isn’t the most sanitary thing. Personally he’d never had cum on him the way you had so he couldn’t even argue how gross it might’ve felt relative to cumming inside you. Most importantly, he hasn’t meant to insult you. He would never try to hurt your feelings especially in a vulnerable moment.

“______ I’m so sorry!! I hadn’t thought about it like that.” He apologized profusely. Felix tapped you gently, pointing to Chan whose arms were now open to give every bit of comfort he could. You accepted, albeit hesitant, though once you were there you squeezed him tight as you cried. He squeezed back, tears of his own falling as he continued to apologize. After a few minutes, he picked you up, yours arms still tight around him, taking you back to his room.

Felix stood there for a moment. “I feel like I shouldn’t have heard any of that.”

In the end, Chan’s innocent comfort turns to apologetic lust and he ends up granting your request. From the moment he feels himself release into your waiting walls he learns something- he loves it.

He gets hooked instantly from that moment. You smiled contently not knowing you’ve awakened the beast- Chan’s breeding kink.

I didn’t proofread or format 🤷🏽‍♀️ I just wrote some shit out so I might delete

#2 ♡♡

Imagine chan being so sweet, the usual chris, in every part of his life except the bedroom.

Like imagine he’s texting you cute, thoughtful messages and kissing your forehead every other time of the day but when you’re begging for him he’s so mean and teasing and condescending. You love it.

Something about the normally sweet as pie man being such a meanie in that situation makes you absolutely needy. He goes from his adorable smile and cozy demeanor, sometimes looking small like you could put him in your pocket, encouraging you everyday, to 

a sneer or smirk with his veins showing and him hovering over you, teasing you about how you “can’t even take your loving boyfriends cock?” And he’s so good to you :( Tsk, what a shame. Guess he’ll have to give you his fingers.

“It’s because i’m such a good boyfriend you know. Any other boyfriend wouldn’t do this but i’ll help your little pussy sometimes.”

Other times he’ll laugh as he holds himself above you looking down at your tears. He’s only holding still inside you bc he knows it’ll be that much sweeter when he decides to move out of nowhere. You’re wet enough, he’s more than sure of that but you’re just feeling so full. And that’s good right? So you should thank him right?

He watches with sadistic glee as you stutter a “thank-”, barely getting the first word out before he pulls out and slams back in

His smirk widens. “You’re welcome baby”

Here's the second one. i'm not sorry ♡ Bang Chan masterpost ♡

#3 ♡♡♡

Chan is stood behind you with his arms wrapped around you comfortably as you both sway lazily.

To anyone else, it looks like you’re both dancing or just enjoying each other's company.

“Haha I know~”

But instead, the little thing grasped in his closed fist is really the star

“You’re trembling” he whispers with a smile

“Y-y-”

He presses the device again and your legs almost give out.

He’s been whispering dirty words into your ear as the vibrator in your panties slowly drives you insane. The way he presses himself against your ass doesn't help much either, further driving you up the wall. You keep your head hung to hide the tense expression as you bite your lip as hard as possible to keep it together.

Every now and then you can feel him chuckle even offering fake sympathy or cooing at you. It’s all too much in the best possible way. Your brain starts to drown out anything other than his voice, it coming crystal clear close to the shell of your ear. The asmr like feeling contributing to another shiver as you keep lightly trembling in his firm hold.

to add to this, in my mind the panty vibrator isn't super powerful nor super effective at staying where it needed to but it was chan himself that exacerbated everything. no matter what, that man pressed against you would get a reaction ♡ Bang Chan masterpost ♡

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