chanyeol/kris // nc-17 // 934 words.
for
pikatao ♥
“fuck, chanyeol,” kris groaned quietly, letting his head loll back and running his long fingers through the younger man’s unruly hair, gasping when the head of his dick hit the back of his throat.
chanyeol tightened his grip on the back of kris’ thighs from where he was kneeling in front of him, lips stretched prettily around his length and looking up at him with eyes full of mirth and barely concealed want. they were in the middle of a parking complex and someone could come waltzing around the corner and catch them at any second, but that didn’t deter chanyeol in the slightest, even made him feel more excited, his dick throbbing painfully in his jeans at the thought.
to say that chanyeol was a bit of an exhibitionist was a massive understatement.
he liked to pounce on kris at the most inopportune times and drag him to the most inconvenient places in the world to either shove his hand down his pants and jack him off to completion, whispering the most filthy things that kris had ever heard in his life, causing him to blow his load embarrassingly fast, or drop to his knees and suck him off like a pro, getting off on the fact that even though he’d always deny it, kris loved it too. loved the fact that they could be caught at any moment, but that’s just what made the whole thing more exciting.
that particular day, kris had only smiled at him in greeting when they had passed each other in the corridor of the music block, but that was enough to have chanyeol smirking like the devil and dragging him off campus to have his way with him.
chanyeol pulled off of kris’ dick with a pop and pumped it lazily, gently licking the tip every now and again and smirking, making kris just want to shove him back down onto it and make him come already.
“you want to come in my mouth, hyung? wanna paint the back of my throat and make me swallow it all down like a good boy?” chanyeol asked huskily, tongue flicking out to wet his bottom lip.
kris moaned loudly, the sound reverberating and bouncing off of the stone around him, sending a jolt of pleasure straight down to his cock, making it pulse in chanyeol’s hand. chanyeol grinned wolfishly and flattened his tongue against the head, licking up the pre-come and smacking his lips, making a show of it, the action causing kris to tremble, his legs wobbling dangerously and feeling like they were going to give in on him any second now.
but then chanyeol enveloped his dick in his mouth once more and bobbed his head up and down in a steady rhythm, relentless and not giving kris the chance to catch his breath at all.
“fuck!” the older man cursed loudly, tightening his grip in chanyeol’s hair and making the other man moan around his dick, sending vibrations right up the length and making kris choke and squeeze his eyes shut.
“you gonna come? come on, hyung.” chanyeol encouraged, pulling off again to catch his breath, jacking him off fast and rough.
“yeah, yeah. fuck, i’m coming,” kris said breathlessly, fisting the back of chanyeol’s hair to pull him forward to take his dick again.
chanyeol bobbed forwards a few more times, pressing his tongue flat to the fat vein on the underside of kris’ dick and that’s all it took to have the older man coming down his throat with a choked moan, body thrumming with the intensity of his orgasm. chanyeol swallowed and slowly pulled the softening dick from his mouth, giving teasing little licks to the head and laughing when kris jerked back with over-sensitivity.
chanyeol hauled himself up onto his feet and watched with an amused smile as kris tucked himself back into his pants, panting with the exertion of their activities.
“good?” chanyeol asked cheekily, licking his bottom lip.
kris fixed him with a glare and rolled his eyes, “you know the answer to that. i don’t want to inflate your ego even more.”
“you just don’t want to admit that i give the best head ever.” chanyeol laughed, slinging an arm around kris’ shoulders and leading them out of the complex.
“you keep telling yourself that.” kris stage-whispered, patting chanyeol’s arm condescendingly.
“keep being mean to me and i’ll tell everyone how you love getting your ass fucked in public.” chanyeol winked, trailing ahead of him, snickering at kris’ splutters of outrage.
“yeah, well i’ll tell everyone how you come in your pants when i rap to you in chinese.” kris shouted back, nearly keeling over with laughter when chanyeol spun around, all cocky bravado gone, with his face like a beetroot and stalking back towards him menacingly.
“you’re a dick. a massively huge dick that’s all wrinkled and veiny.” chanyeol glowered, poking kris in the shoulder like a child.
“i am a big dick, or i’ve got a big dick?” kris grinned, watching chanyeol’s face change between a myriad of different expressions before he just huffed and stalked away, muttering that he wasn’t getting any for a month after that.
kris just shook his head and jogged to catch up with his boyfriend, attempting to sling an arm over his shoulder but was rewarded with a hard jab to his ribs. he clutched his side and pouted, but chanyeol just snarled and walked away.
kris would let him stew for now. he could always try and win him over with a little bit of sbazzo later on, anyway.
- sbazzo is a chinese rapper lmao idek.