EXO x You Smut Fic (KrisHo)
Title: The Visitors
Pairing: Kris/Suho x You
Genre: smut!au
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 2,601
Summary: Sometimes, the visitors aren't strangers
Warning: Mention of swearing, hidden body parts, very explicit smut scene
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There is a soft knock outside your door as you almost misheard between the sound of the hard pouring rain and the blast of thunderstorm outside. You are dashing through the hallway and swing the door quite open when the shortest between the two strangers - who practically standing before you, in black fancy suit and white shirts - put a firm smile. You smile back and taking glance at the tall one behind - tight leather pants with long grey coat and blonde locks - which look not really pleased at all.
“Do you still remember me?” He asks out of sudden making you frown. Your mind is registering all of the information you might have in your brain if you actually ever meet the ridiculously handsome and angelic creature in front of you.
“No?” You hesitantly answer as you couldn’t find any information about him. “I don’t remember if we ever met before.” You are showing wrinkles on your head as you trying hard of thinking something. “Don’t you mistaken me with someone else?”
“I’m afraid not.” He stifles a laugh. “You might remember if I said Kim Joonmyeon?”
Your eyes grow wider and let out an audible gasp while putting your palms on your mouth which makes him chuckles. “Oh, my. It’s impossible.” You are screening him from head to toe. “It- it can’t be you.”
He smiles understandingly on your shocked state while nods and quickly informs why he stood by your door on a random night. “Sorry to bother you, but my friend over there, Kris, broke his car down and we surely can’t continue our journey back to Seoul in condition like this. I don’t know why but I suddenly remember that you live around here and I think we need a shelter for a night, is that okay?”
You blink over his explanation and still can’t believe your sight that your college crush - the class president, is gorgeously standing before you. It’s been four years when you last saw him since the graduation day. Time really flies fast.
“Sure. It’s my pleasure you still remember your old classmate.” You put a firm smile but still taking glances to Joonmyeon mentioned friend, Kris, who solemnly followed behind. You are quite sure you ever meet him before.
You lead them through the hallway to the living room and giving direction to the bathroom to Joonmyeon - as you handed him with your brother clothes, as if he suddenly having a sleepover at your place recently - which leaving you alone with Kris. You are about to skip to the kitchen and prepare some hot chocolate when you heard Kris’ low voice towards you.
“You look like still have a crush on him, don’t you?” He suddenly speaks. “Funny.”
Kris smirks when you spin your head and look a little bit terrified, which makes you suddenly remembered about your long lost memories, your nightmare. “Y-Yifan.”
He jerks you off to his laps and whispers. “I’m glad you finally remember me, darling. It’s been a long time, huh?” He purrs.
You suddenly remember the day when your roommate asks you to accompany her to the night club downtown, attending the birthday party of her crush, and you end up drunk for the first time which made someone took the chance to get in your pants. You had a bad hangover on the next day when you realize you were lying naked on the unknown room and feeling sore on your lower body. Not to mention that person who lying lifelessly beside you was Kris - Yifan, or whatever his name.
“Y-you still remember me?” You stuttered.
Kris stifles a bitter laugh. “Should I?” He blows into your ears. “Why should I remember the girl who gave me the hardest slap on my face when I woke up instead the good morning kiss?”
You tensed. “You do remember, don’t you?”
“You are unforgettable, darling.” He traveled his finger from your nape, slowly down to your shoulder, making his way along the body line. “I’m glad you grown up to such a beautiful woman,” he whispers, “..or I regretted myself that I ever slept with you.”
It’s not your intention to wear such a short pants - before you knew you will had visitors tonight, which is your casual sleepwear - when you feel that Kris hands sneaking your waist, pulling you closer which make you bump into his chest. He licks your ears as his hands trailed along your exposed thighs. He smirks as he finds it cute when you struggling over him.
“Yifan- please stop.” You barely manage to speak while trying to jerk off his hand around your waist, but he pulled you closer. It’s when the time you heard that someone’s step walking closer to the living room.
“Kris, your turn.” Joonmyeon - or you preferably called him Suho, standing next to the wall with towels hanging around his neck - a white wife-beater on top and a black pants - giving a cautious look to your direction. He pulls out a mischievous smile. “What a nice showcase, Kris.”
You abruptly stand up and giving a mixed of awkward and guilty look when you heard chuckles behind you. “It- it’s not like what you had been thinking of.” You peek to Kris over your shoulders. “Yifan, told him the truth.” You nudge your head.
“You,” Kris pressed his tone, “supposedly told him the truth, darling.” He challenges. “You can’t deny what actually happen between us long time ago.” He smirks.
The thunderstorms are loudly echoing as you standing stunned on the upturn situation. You are supposed to give them a shelter - for a night, not a sudden confession from your past. You stumble backwards, sadly on Kris’ laps when Suho moving towards you.
“Kris, do you think what I think right now?” He grunts on his lowest tone.
The said guy gives a devilish grin as he understands what he should do next. You shiver when Suho suddenly sit on the arm chair and running a finger on your terrified look. He pulled out his angelic look but his tone is totally the opposite. “What should we do to repay your kindness, baby?”
You stuttered in reply. “A-anything.” You said, half afraid and half excited as Kris starts to invade your lower back as Suho is looking gleefully teasing at you. At this point, you are afraid of the consequences when they seriously taking you by both.
“Really?” You close your eyes when Suho is awfully leans closer and almost brushes his lips. “Anything?” He teased again.
You barely escaped a moan as you feel your hard nipple is pinch by both of skillful hand of Kris which is successfully sneaking into your oversize shirt and a sudden kiss that making a purple bruise on your neck from Suho in upfront. After a while, you realize that they having a silent agreement behind you.
“Great.” You heard Kris growls. “Anything.”
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In couple minutes later, you find yourself clinging onto Suho and latch your lips with his on the way to your bedroom - while Kris excuses himself to take a really quick bath. He grabs your waist - not to mention that you purposely grind his crotch when he puts you down to earth before spins you around the wall, while the door is still hanging open.
The kiss become intense as Suho is trying to parts your pink lips open. He forcefully shoved his mouth and makes you gasped when he successfully slides his tongue and sucks the air within. You pushed him away as your sight become blur. Both hands are firmly trapped your head in between.
“Damn you, Suho. I can’t breathe.” You hissed while panting for some air after breaking the kiss. You heard him chuckles and leans over you.
“It’s nothing, baby.” He seductively whispers. “You still don’t know what I am actually capable of.”
You pull him on the nape and plant another kisses before he consciously wrapped your legs in between. You find yourself smirking when naughty thoughts lingering on your mind.
“Show me.”
The words itself is inviting as you feel sudden arousal on your lower body. He lifts your head with his delicate finger and nibbles your lips gently. His other hands sneaking to your lower back and making a soothing circle outside your oversize shirt. You let out a soft moan when he pulled you closer and licking your ear, just like Kris did before.
“You like it, don’t you?” Kris voice echoing through the room as you hazily saw him standing on the doorframe, bare chest and broad shoulders. You taking glance on the white towel that hanging painfully low around his waist - showing his slightly toned abs and well-defined body - and making an audible gulp while divert your eyes somewhere else. Your reaction is never out of the guys’ radar.
“Shall we start the party?” You heard Suho whispers and blowing your ear and making you shiver as he traveled his hand against your entrance. Kris smirked as he is more than ready to join and placed himself on the bed.
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You are steal some kisses while climbing upon Kris as Suho starts working his finger on your lower parts after successfully shed off your pants and oversized shirt, leaving you with the undergarment. Kris impatiently unclasps your bra, throws somewhere on the bed and makes its first contact with your hanging boobs. He squeezes hard at the same time Suho successfully tear you up by his finger.
You left out another moan as Suho insert another finger to your womanhood and hitting your weakest spot by scissoring movement. He gradually increases the speed as Kris never left his mouth to sucking both of your breasts. You can’t help but whimper all over again.
The sloppy and wet kisses are exchanged between the three of you - mostly you with the guys and never both of them, as they marking you anywhere they like. Your shoulder and your back is Suho territory while your front is obviously bruised by Kris’ lips.
It’s when you feel a sudden lost as Suho pulled out his fingers and you growl in dissatisfied way, but Kris distracts you by guided your hands to his member and stroking it lightly after he unwrapped himself and tossed the towel somewhere on the carpeted floor. He shoved your mouth noiselessly when your hand starts to move.
On the other hand, you feel quite dizziness when your head is spin around and force to facing another hard-on and stiff covered manhood. You lick your lips, giving a light kisses on the sight before you as Suho pulled out his member between his pants.
“You sure know what to do with it, aren’t you, baby?” He bends down and crashes into your lips before your eyes totally lost in lust. You shoved without warning.
It’s not a couple minutes later when you heard Suho hissed and harshly pulled your hair as his eyes become darken when you look up at him. His breath hitched as you lollipop his member, stroking it back and forth and massage the hanging balls. You smirked as he is trying hard to hold himself.
“Stop manipulating her, Joonie.” You heard Kris sudden jealousy as he rested on his hand, lazily looking up both of you. You still straddle on his laps while he looks not amused at all and taking a quick glance on his neglected member. “It’s my turn.”
You chuckles when Suho left out a displeased grunt as you divided your attention to Kris as he slowly bite your lower lips. Suho - not wanting to lose - quickly caught your off guard hand. Both of your hands are now busy with their lower parts as your mouth is totally swollen under Kris’ touch. You had never been busier in your entire life.
The hands movements are never stop as now you clinging onto Suho - again - after he shed off the last garment from your body and exchange the sloppy kisses in between. You helped him kicked out his pants before curled up your legs on his thighs as he supports you by his muscled arms and push him by the nearest wall. You successfully shoved his length within seconds.
He growls as you hissed in pain - your walls suddenly tighten and embraced his length within - which makes him quite surprised. Suho cautiously looked at you after he feels you in steady pace. He creased an eyebrow.
“I guess you are not a virgin, aren’t you?” He asked curiously.
You are about to speak when Kris casually replies while walking closer. You rolled your eyes to warn him but it seems he failed to notice. “No. She isn’t.” He smirked and spun your head facing him - steal a kiss. “For your information, my dearest friend, I was his first.” Kris announced with a victorious smile.
“Yifan!” You shrieked and punched him with your fist but he just chuckles. Suho looked at both of you confusingly, but shrugs later on.
“Never mind.”
It’s when the time you feel something hard pressed on your lower back as you notice that Kris also nudging you from behind. You are digging nails into Suho upper arms as Kris finding it hard to shove the hole between your chubby ass. He grunts when you only occupy half of his members’ length.
“Fuck you, guys.” You cursed when both of them are steady inside you and start to slowly pump in and out from the front and behind. “I-It’s been a while,” you hissed, “a-and I never take two.” You are trying hard to adjust your breath in between - sometimes cried out when one of them, either Kris or Suho, drew himself out and shoved in without any warnings.
“Now you did, darling.” Kris growls - followed by Suho’s low grunt - while he supports you as you lean into him while cling your hand on Suho shoulders. Three of you are exchanging moans, grunts, and growls or even whimper - mostly from you, when the speed is gradually increases. It never ever been rhythmical.
The thunderstorm is barely heard but the rain is still pouring down as Kris and Suho still racing their body heat. You are sandwich between their long limbs for countless time - in which now all of you are messily spread on your carpeted floor - or just one of them - mostly Kris, topped on you. You let out your release for God knows how many times since they start working on you. Your body feels sore.
Suho kissed your swollen lips when he pulled out and spurts along your sweat and glistening body before him. You feel thankful for his mindful act which is really an opposite from Kris. You notice how rude he is when he pulls your body after removes the collapsing Suho and fills you - again. His hand grips on your waist become firm when you feel him close to his release. His member twitched inside you and he let out a long groan - loudly slips in your name - with three long spurts before he collapsed on you.
You lightly smacked him with your last strength as he weakly grinned and lightly brushing your messy hair and move his body beside you before peacefully drifts off to deep slumber like Suho did since a while ago. You give a quick peck for both guys before snoring soundly in between.
It sure become the wildest night of your life.
… or you thought as they - but, still mostly Kris, always ends up knocking on your door on the rainy and thunderstorm days.
Pairing: Kris/Suho x You
Genre: smut!au
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 2,601
Summary: Sometimes, the visitors aren't strangers
Warning: Mention of swearing, hidden body parts, very explicit smut scene
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There is a soft knock outside your door as you almost misheard between the sound of the hard pouring rain and the blast of thunderstorm outside. You are dashing through the hallway and swing the door quite open when the shortest between the two strangers - who practically standing before you, in black fancy suit and white shirts - put a firm smile. You smile back and taking glance at the tall one behind - tight leather pants with long grey coat and blonde locks - which look not really pleased at all.
“Do you still remember me?” He asks out of sudden making you frown. Your mind is registering all of the information you might have in your brain if you actually ever meet the ridiculously handsome and angelic creature in front of you.
“No?” You hesitantly answer as you couldn’t find any information about him. “I don’t remember if we ever met before.” You are showing wrinkles on your head as you trying hard of thinking something. “Don’t you mistaken me with someone else?”
“I’m afraid not.” He stifles a laugh. “You might remember if I said Kim Joonmyeon?”
Your eyes grow wider and let out an audible gasp while putting your palms on your mouth which makes him chuckles. “Oh, my. It’s impossible.” You are screening him from head to toe. “It- it can’t be you.”
He smiles understandingly on your shocked state while nods and quickly informs why he stood by your door on a random night. “Sorry to bother you, but my friend over there, Kris, broke his car down and we surely can’t continue our journey back to Seoul in condition like this. I don’t know why but I suddenly remember that you live around here and I think we need a shelter for a night, is that okay?”
You blink over his explanation and still can’t believe your sight that your college crush - the class president, is gorgeously standing before you. It’s been four years when you last saw him since the graduation day. Time really flies fast.
“Sure. It’s my pleasure you still remember your old classmate.” You put a firm smile but still taking glances to Joonmyeon mentioned friend, Kris, who solemnly followed behind. You are quite sure you ever meet him before.
You lead them through the hallway to the living room and giving direction to the bathroom to Joonmyeon - as you handed him with your brother clothes, as if he suddenly having a sleepover at your place recently - which leaving you alone with Kris. You are about to skip to the kitchen and prepare some hot chocolate when you heard Kris’ low voice towards you.
“You look like still have a crush on him, don’t you?” He suddenly speaks. “Funny.”
Kris smirks when you spin your head and look a little bit terrified, which makes you suddenly remembered about your long lost memories, your nightmare. “Y-Yifan.”
He jerks you off to his laps and whispers. “I’m glad you finally remember me, darling. It’s been a long time, huh?” He purrs.
You suddenly remember the day when your roommate asks you to accompany her to the night club downtown, attending the birthday party of her crush, and you end up drunk for the first time which made someone took the chance to get in your pants. You had a bad hangover on the next day when you realize you were lying naked on the unknown room and feeling sore on your lower body. Not to mention that person who lying lifelessly beside you was Kris - Yifan, or whatever his name.
“Y-you still remember me?” You stuttered.
Kris stifles a bitter laugh. “Should I?” He blows into your ears. “Why should I remember the girl who gave me the hardest slap on my face when I woke up instead the good morning kiss?”
You tensed. “You do remember, don’t you?”
“You are unforgettable, darling.” He traveled his finger from your nape, slowly down to your shoulder, making his way along the body line. “I’m glad you grown up to such a beautiful woman,” he whispers, “..or I regretted myself that I ever slept with you.”
It’s not your intention to wear such a short pants - before you knew you will had visitors tonight, which is your casual sleepwear - when you feel that Kris hands sneaking your waist, pulling you closer which make you bump into his chest. He licks your ears as his hands trailed along your exposed thighs. He smirks as he finds it cute when you struggling over him.
“Yifan- please stop.” You barely manage to speak while trying to jerk off his hand around your waist, but he pulled you closer. It’s when the time you heard that someone’s step walking closer to the living room.
“Kris, your turn.” Joonmyeon - or you preferably called him Suho, standing next to the wall with towels hanging around his neck - a white wife-beater on top and a black pants - giving a cautious look to your direction. He pulls out a mischievous smile. “What a nice showcase, Kris.”
You abruptly stand up and giving a mixed of awkward and guilty look when you heard chuckles behind you. “It- it’s not like what you had been thinking of.” You peek to Kris over your shoulders. “Yifan, told him the truth.” You nudge your head.
“You,” Kris pressed his tone, “supposedly told him the truth, darling.” He challenges. “You can’t deny what actually happen between us long time ago.” He smirks.
The thunderstorms are loudly echoing as you standing stunned on the upturn situation. You are supposed to give them a shelter - for a night, not a sudden confession from your past. You stumble backwards, sadly on Kris’ laps when Suho moving towards you.
“Kris, do you think what I think right now?” He grunts on his lowest tone.
The said guy gives a devilish grin as he understands what he should do next. You shiver when Suho suddenly sit on the arm chair and running a finger on your terrified look. He pulled out his angelic look but his tone is totally the opposite. “What should we do to repay your kindness, baby?”
You stuttered in reply. “A-anything.” You said, half afraid and half excited as Kris starts to invade your lower back as Suho is looking gleefully teasing at you. At this point, you are afraid of the consequences when they seriously taking you by both.
“Really?” You close your eyes when Suho is awfully leans closer and almost brushes his lips. “Anything?” He teased again.
You barely escaped a moan as you feel your hard nipple is pinch by both of skillful hand of Kris which is successfully sneaking into your oversize shirt and a sudden kiss that making a purple bruise on your neck from Suho in upfront. After a while, you realize that they having a silent agreement behind you.
“Great.” You heard Kris growls. “Anything.”
---
In couple minutes later, you find yourself clinging onto Suho and latch your lips with his on the way to your bedroom - while Kris excuses himself to take a really quick bath. He grabs your waist - not to mention that you purposely grind his crotch when he puts you down to earth before spins you around the wall, while the door is still hanging open.
The kiss become intense as Suho is trying to parts your pink lips open. He forcefully shoved his mouth and makes you gasped when he successfully slides his tongue and sucks the air within. You pushed him away as your sight become blur. Both hands are firmly trapped your head in between.
“Damn you, Suho. I can’t breathe.” You hissed while panting for some air after breaking the kiss. You heard him chuckles and leans over you.
“It’s nothing, baby.” He seductively whispers. “You still don’t know what I am actually capable of.”
You pull him on the nape and plant another kisses before he consciously wrapped your legs in between. You find yourself smirking when naughty thoughts lingering on your mind.
“Show me.”
The words itself is inviting as you feel sudden arousal on your lower body. He lifts your head with his delicate finger and nibbles your lips gently. His other hands sneaking to your lower back and making a soothing circle outside your oversize shirt. You let out a soft moan when he pulled you closer and licking your ear, just like Kris did before.
“You like it, don’t you?” Kris voice echoing through the room as you hazily saw him standing on the doorframe, bare chest and broad shoulders. You taking glance on the white towel that hanging painfully low around his waist - showing his slightly toned abs and well-defined body - and making an audible gulp while divert your eyes somewhere else. Your reaction is never out of the guys’ radar.
“Shall we start the party?” You heard Suho whispers and blowing your ear and making you shiver as he traveled his hand against your entrance. Kris smirked as he is more than ready to join and placed himself on the bed.
---
You are steal some kisses while climbing upon Kris as Suho starts working his finger on your lower parts after successfully shed off your pants and oversized shirt, leaving you with the undergarment. Kris impatiently unclasps your bra, throws somewhere on the bed and makes its first contact with your hanging boobs. He squeezes hard at the same time Suho successfully tear you up by his finger.
You left out another moan as Suho insert another finger to your womanhood and hitting your weakest spot by scissoring movement. He gradually increases the speed as Kris never left his mouth to sucking both of your breasts. You can’t help but whimper all over again.
The sloppy and wet kisses are exchanged between the three of you - mostly you with the guys and never both of them, as they marking you anywhere they like. Your shoulder and your back is Suho territory while your front is obviously bruised by Kris’ lips.
It’s when you feel a sudden lost as Suho pulled out his fingers and you growl in dissatisfied way, but Kris distracts you by guided your hands to his member and stroking it lightly after he unwrapped himself and tossed the towel somewhere on the carpeted floor. He shoved your mouth noiselessly when your hand starts to move.
On the other hand, you feel quite dizziness when your head is spin around and force to facing another hard-on and stiff covered manhood. You lick your lips, giving a light kisses on the sight before you as Suho pulled out his member between his pants.
“You sure know what to do with it, aren’t you, baby?” He bends down and crashes into your lips before your eyes totally lost in lust. You shoved without warning.
It’s not a couple minutes later when you heard Suho hissed and harshly pulled your hair as his eyes become darken when you look up at him. His breath hitched as you lollipop his member, stroking it back and forth and massage the hanging balls. You smirked as he is trying hard to hold himself.
“Stop manipulating her, Joonie.” You heard Kris sudden jealousy as he rested on his hand, lazily looking up both of you. You still straddle on his laps while he looks not amused at all and taking a quick glance on his neglected member. “It’s my turn.”
You chuckles when Suho left out a displeased grunt as you divided your attention to Kris as he slowly bite your lower lips. Suho - not wanting to lose - quickly caught your off guard hand. Both of your hands are now busy with their lower parts as your mouth is totally swollen under Kris’ touch. You had never been busier in your entire life.
The hands movements are never stop as now you clinging onto Suho - again - after he shed off the last garment from your body and exchange the sloppy kisses in between. You helped him kicked out his pants before curled up your legs on his thighs as he supports you by his muscled arms and push him by the nearest wall. You successfully shoved his length within seconds.
He growls as you hissed in pain - your walls suddenly tighten and embraced his length within - which makes him quite surprised. Suho cautiously looked at you after he feels you in steady pace. He creased an eyebrow.
“I guess you are not a virgin, aren’t you?” He asked curiously.
You are about to speak when Kris casually replies while walking closer. You rolled your eyes to warn him but it seems he failed to notice. “No. She isn’t.” He smirked and spun your head facing him - steal a kiss. “For your information, my dearest friend, I was his first.” Kris announced with a victorious smile.
“Yifan!” You shrieked and punched him with your fist but he just chuckles. Suho looked at both of you confusingly, but shrugs later on.
“Never mind.”
It’s when the time you feel something hard pressed on your lower back as you notice that Kris also nudging you from behind. You are digging nails into Suho upper arms as Kris finding it hard to shove the hole between your chubby ass. He grunts when you only occupy half of his members’ length.
“Fuck you, guys.” You cursed when both of them are steady inside you and start to slowly pump in and out from the front and behind. “I-It’s been a while,” you hissed, “a-and I never take two.” You are trying hard to adjust your breath in between - sometimes cried out when one of them, either Kris or Suho, drew himself out and shoved in without any warnings.
“Now you did, darling.” Kris growls - followed by Suho’s low grunt - while he supports you as you lean into him while cling your hand on Suho shoulders. Three of you are exchanging moans, grunts, and growls or even whimper - mostly from you, when the speed is gradually increases. It never ever been rhythmical.
The thunderstorm is barely heard but the rain is still pouring down as Kris and Suho still racing their body heat. You are sandwich between their long limbs for countless time - in which now all of you are messily spread on your carpeted floor - or just one of them - mostly Kris, topped on you. You let out your release for God knows how many times since they start working on you. Your body feels sore.
Suho kissed your swollen lips when he pulled out and spurts along your sweat and glistening body before him. You feel thankful for his mindful act which is really an opposite from Kris. You notice how rude he is when he pulls your body after removes the collapsing Suho and fills you - again. His hand grips on your waist become firm when you feel him close to his release. His member twitched inside you and he let out a long groan - loudly slips in your name - with three long spurts before he collapsed on you.
You lightly smacked him with your last strength as he weakly grinned and lightly brushing your messy hair and move his body beside you before peacefully drifts off to deep slumber like Suho did since a while ago. You give a quick peck for both guys before snoring soundly in between.
It sure become the wildest night of your life.
… or you thought as they - but, still mostly Kris, always ends up knocking on your door on the rainy and thunderstorm days.