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TL;DR RULES
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2. use the subject line to indicate pairing (in alphabetical order using stage names i.e.baekhyun/chanyeol) prompt details go in the comment.
3. use necessary content warnings
4. do not embed on meme. link to images/videos. label nsfw content.
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1. post anonymously unless linking to a fill posted somewhere else
2. use the subject line to indicate pairing (in alphabetical order using stage names i.e.baekhyun/chanyeol) prompt details go in the comment.
3. use necessary content warnings
4. do not embed on meme. link to images/videos. label nsfw content.
5. do not repost prompts ( Read more... )
Through the black tinted windows Kai could barely see him lean over to open her door for him, struggling to push the door open when he was so far away.
“Hey babe, ya ready?” He grinned, pulling back to the driver’s side.
“Late. You’re fucking late again,” Kai grumbled, climbing up into the car and slamming the door shut, ignoring Chanyeol’s cringe at the loud sound. She smoothed her hands over her givenchy skirt, pressing out the wrinkles with her fingers. Chanyeol pulled off the curb into the street, immediately hitting traffic.
“Yeah, but I know a way to make it up to you.” He slid his hand into his Gareth Pugh jacket pocket and dropped a small pharmacy bag in Kai’s lap, returning his hand to the steering wheel and tapping it lightly while he waited for the light to turn red.
She knew what it was, it was always the same thing. Not that she minded really, she thought as she pulled out the pack of condoms and small bottle of strawberry lube.
Smirking, Kai looked up to watch Chanyeol’s profile as he drove. He slid a glance over in her direction, winking then returning his eyes to the road. “What do you think?” Her smirk deepened, and she leaned a little closer to him, breath ghosting over his ear.
“I’m in, but let’s make this a little more fun.” There was a hand sliding over onto his seat, passing over his thigh, and finally resting on Chanyeol’s package, flaccid inside his black Gucci jeans. “If you don’t cum until we get there, you can fuck me however and whenever you want for a week. If you can’t make it, you have to buy me that Alexander McQueen dress I’ve been wanting, and no sex for a month. Deal?”
“There” referred to a sketchy 3 story parking garage in an almost suburban part of the city, offering parking to patrons of the small strip of stores it marked. It was where they went to fuck when they both had family at home but needed release. It was almost always deserted, and was the perfect place to go when they had nowhere else they could.
It was quiet for a moment, the distant honking of impatient workers driving home during rush hour in the distance.
“Whenever I want?”
Kai ground the heel of her hand into Chanyeol’s crotch and his jaw dropped, eyes closing in pleasure.
“Whenever you want.”
“Deal. Fucking deal.”
And at that, Kai licked her lips and unzipped his pants, stroking his hardening cock through his black silk boxers.
They hit another red light and Kai decided that would be the perfect opportunity to take it further, so she did, pulling Chanyeol’s dick out of his underwear and dropping her head low to mouth along the shaft.
“Ugh fuck, Kai, that’s cheating you can’t--fuck you’re so good,” Chanyeol’s moaning became incoherent, and he couldn’t tell if he was mad that she was cheating or fucking ecstatic that she was sucking him off.
Probably a mix of both.
There was a little lick at the head of his dick, and soon Kai was swallowing him whole, nose pressed against his skin, lips wrapped tight around the base. She sucked hard as she pulled back, bobbing down again and flicking her tongue around him, moans sending shivers down Chanyeol’s spine.
She set a rhythm, bobbing her head at a steady pace, spit coating his dick and her chin, Chanyeol’s hand coming to rest on her head, adding pressure when she took him all in and stroking her hair as she came up for air. She dropped down again, tongue doing wonders and Chanyeol could feel the heat coiling in the pit of his stomach.
“Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck, we’re almost there, goddamnit.” He was frustrated; hot, hard, and so fucking horny. Kai put her mouth on his balls and he let out a deep moan when she fit her thumbnail into the slit of his dick.
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“Let’s move to the back,” Kai said, before scrambling over her seat to the back seat, pulling off her sweater and tearing off her skirt. Chanyeol followed close behind, shrugging off his jacket and pulling off his own black t-shirt, working his pants down his hips to the ground. They sat close, clad in only their underwear, lips molding together perfectly, skin hot and sensitive when they rubbed up against each other.
Chanyeol broke the kiss to trace his hands down Kai’s torso, face focused on her toned stomach and tiny waist. “You said I get you however you want, right?” Kai nodded, leaning forward to lick along the shell of Chanyeol’s ear. “Ride me.”
Strong arms wrapped around Kai’s waist and Chanyeol pulled her into his lap, leaning down so his back was flat against the seats, Kai perched on his hips. She ground down onto him, letting out a moan of her own, her first taste of pleasure.
She ripped open a condom packet and rolled it down onto Chanyeol’s shaft, finding the lube and spreading some on her palm before stroking him once, twice, three times. She made sure she had eye contact before licking licking off the excess lube obscenely, moaning around her fingers, Chanyeol’s cock twitching under her.
“Get the fuck on with it Kaaaaiiiii,” Chanyeol drew out her name, frustration reaching and all time high, and he tore off her black lace panties (“those were 80 fucking dollars, fuck you”) helped her raise her hips up off him, then slammed her down onto his dick. Kai cried out, fingers grappling on Chanyeol’s chest, and he moaned loudly, already bucking up into her.
Kai swiveled her hips, hands planted firmly on Chanyeol’s chest, and she lifted herself again, letting Chanyeol impale her repeatedly. He took his hold off her hips and moved his hands behind his head, laying back and letting his glorious girlfriend doo all the work for him.
This was fresh, new, both of them used to Chanyeol hooking Kai’s legs over his shoulder and pounding into her so hard she couldn’t sit down comfortably for days after. But this--Chanyeol could barely breathe with Kai on top of his like this.
And it didn’t take long for the heat to reappear. Kai had picked up her pace, bouncing and rolling and Chanyeol was losing control, hands on her hips to aid his bucking hips. Kai tightened around him, slumping over onto him, and he came soon after, filling the condom with his seed and pulling out quickly so none of it leaked.
He tied it off and tossed it out the car window before returning to Kai who was snuggling up next to him.
“That was so good,” she said nosing along his jaw.
“Mm, I can’t believe I get it everyday for a week.”
-fucking bye
-i hope you enjoyed it!!
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thank you so much for filling it <3
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