dog days are over
dog days are over ⚡️ chanyeol/chen, nc 17, 2.1k
⚡️ chanyeol really wants a kitty and jongdae is happy to oblige
⚡️ slight d/s tones, slight breathplay, animalplay, barebacking, voyeurism
Chanyeol slips his arms around Jongdae's waist as they're parked on the couch, stuffing their face with fried chicken. He buries his face in Jongdae's neck before he asks Junmyeon, all muffled, "Can we get a cat?"
"What?" Junmyeon looks taken aback, "Uh, I thought you hated animals. You skitter away when Jongin's dogs so much as look at you. Aren't you allergic to cats?"
"No, I'm allergic to dogs," Chanyeol sits up, protesting. Jongdae sighs and leans back against him, shushing him because Chanyeol has too many ideas and he's probably going to forget about it by tomorrow.
Baekhyun snickers, head pillowed on Junmyeon's lap. "Why would you want another cat when you've got one perched on your lap right now?" Jongdae hisses at him.
"I'm pretty sure animals are banned in this complex," Junmyeon reasons after scolding Baekhyun, like a parent coaxing a petulant child. "You wouldn't have time to take care of one, either. Who's going to feed it when we're flying to Hong Kong for a concert or something?"
Chanyeol sighs, crestfallen, "I just want a cat, cats are cute." He cuddles Jongdae dejectedly while Jongdae pats his cheek.
He perks up when Jongdae whispers, lips brushing his ear in a distracting fashion, "I'll get you a kitty, but hush up for now."
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Chanyeol comes back to an empty dorm a few days later. It's quiet and he's planning on taking a nap, so he shuffles down the hall to his room.
Junmyeon's door is ajar, however, and he hears the muffled sound of gasping coming from within. Panicking because Junmyeon is out and Jongin is practicing at company headquarters so no one should be inside, Chanyeol decides whether or not to call the cops.
He doesn't, though, because it sounds suspiciously like someone is jacking off and what kind of burglar would do that?
Chanyeol sidles up quietly, pressing his eye against the crack to glance inside, and the sight takes his breath away. Jongdae is panting on all fours on Junmyeon's bed, naked and hole all shiny-looking, as he slides a finger into himself. He drops his head, moaning, and when he pushes two in, jerking as he scissors himself loose, Chanyeol jerks too.
His pants are getting uncomfortably tight as he watches Jongdae finger himself. His eyelashes are fluttering, lips parted to whimper filthily as he bucks his hips back. Jongdae's moans are getting louder and Chanyeol is breathing hard too, because the sight of Jongdae all spread out like that, fucking himself loose with his own fingers with little gasps, is turning him on.
It's only when Jongdae reaches down to grasp something that Chanyeol notices something fluffy-looking lying on the bed next to him. Chanyeol chokes down a moan because it's a long, sleek tail, with a fucking butt plug on one end. When Jongdae drops his face to the bed, ass in the air, and pushes it inside himself with a hitched breath, Chanyeol is desperately about to unzip his fly because he needs to jack off right now.
He jerks backward, terrified of getting caught, when Jongdae sits up shakily. His cheeks are flushed a pretty pink and Chanyeol can see him clench on the butt plug inside of him, which is stretching him open. It's only when Jongdae leans over the edge of Junmyeon's bed, ass looking so fucking good stuffed up like that, and pulls out pair of cat ears that Chanyeol realizes, oh, oh. Jongdae is doing this for him.
Jongdae slides the pair of ears into his mussed-up hair, eyeing himself satisfiedly in the mirror. He's practically preening, and when he gets down on all fours to check out his ass, too, Chanyeol feels like he's about to choke. Wiggling his hips so the tail flicks around a couple of times, Jongdae finally puts on the final piece of his outfit. The collar is velvet and clings tight to his neck and there's a brass bell dangling in the center. It looks so pretty all tight around his pale neck, and Chanyeol is consumed with the feeling that Jongdae belongs to him. Yeah, Baekhyun will kidnap him for cuddles sometimes, or he will decide to cling to Kyungsoo all of a sudden, but at the end of the day, Jongdae is his and his alone.
All dressed up, Jongdae curls up on the center of Junmyeon's sheets, bell jingling as he closes his eyes to nap. He strokes his tail a few times, then brings a hand up to touch his soft kitty ears, before yawning and laying his head on his arms. He's the picture of a content kitten basking in the sun, and finally Chanyeol can't hold it in anymore.
He barges in and Jongdae's eyes snap open, sitting up. Jongdae winces because his sudden movement causes the butt plug to press into his ass with a new angle, rim clenching on the delicious feeling. He gasps involuntarily, before he smiles mischievously at Chanyeol. The words out of his mouth cause Chanyeol's dick to stand to full attention. "I've been waiting for you to get home," he smirks before adding, "master."
Jongdae stands up, slinking over until he's standing behind Chanyeol. He palms his crotch with one hand, the other going to unbutton Chanyeol's plaid shirt. Chanyeol leans into the feeling, breathing out, "Fuck, Jongdae, wow, you look great" and Jongdae pulls it off of his shoulder, mouth coming to suck on his skin, pleased with himself.
He pouts while licking at Chanyeol's shoulder, "Call me kitten instead." His bell jingles as he divulges Chanyeol of the rest of his clothes, pushing Chanyeol down to lie on the center of Junmyeon's bed. Jongdae straddles him, tail tickling his inner thigh, and he leans down to suck on Chanyeol's bottom lip.
Chanyeol's hands come down to grope Jongdae's ass, "Alright, kitten." He strokes Jongdae's tail, running his fingers through the smooth fur. A sudden wicked thought occurs the him and he's grabbing the base of the tail, pushing it even deeper inside Jongdae. Jongdae moans into his skin, trembling at the feeling, and Chanyeol sits up to feel his ears too. They're so fluffy and Jongdae looks so cute, lips curled into a pout even as he tries to hold himself back from whimpering aloud. He pushes Chanyeol down, straddling him, before taking his tail into his hands and brushing the fur over Chanyeol's nipples, leaning down with a glint in his eye.
"Want me to suck your dick?" Jongdae says with the type of tone he might've said, Want me to get you a glass of water?, and grins when Chanyeol's dick twitches against his ass. "I'll take that as a yes."
He pushes himself back against he's kneeling between Chanyeol's spread legs. One hand reaching out to wrap around Chanyeol's dick, he jerks off the base until Chanyeol is fully hard before leaning forward. Jongdae starts off by licking a stripe up his cock, peppering kisses that someplace else would have seemed innocent, and Chanyeol growls at him not to tease.
He tries to keep himself from thrusting up into Jongdae's warm, wet mouth when Jongdae finally begins sucking in earnest, throat working around his dick. Fisting the base, he's working his way down Chanyeol's cock, humming. Chanyeol threads his fingers through Jongdae's hair, touching his kitty ears in awe, before guiding his head down further. Jongdae sucks hard, working all the way until his nose brushes the dark hair at the base and he fucking swallows around Chanyeol's cock, before pulling off with a pop.
"What the fuck man, why did you stop?" Chanyeol’s squirming, upset because Jongdae’s really fucking good at giving blowjobs.
Jongdae pouts, "If you want to fuck me later, you can wait," he pauses. "Shit, though, what are we going to do about the tail?"
"You sure I can't fuck you around it?" Chanyeol tugs on the fluffy tail absentmindedly and Jongdae hisses when the plug pulls against his rim.
"Yeah, no. I don't have any idea how that even would feel good for me."
Jongdae grabs hold of Chanyeol's hand, licking his fingers obscenely, tongue tracing out a "V." Chanyeol groans as he sucks, saliva everywhere as Jongdae's busy putting on a show.
Pulling his hand away and pressing a finger against Jongdae's puffy rim, Chanyeol leans his forehead against sweaty skin and pushes it in slowly. Jongdae gasps and slaps his hand, "Don't even try. It's coming out, maybe we can shove it in your ass later if you like it so much."
Jongdae reaches around to pull the buttplug out with a slick noise, breathing sharply and letting out a small moan. Setting it aside, he lies back, half-lidded gaze going straight to Chanyeol's cock. Chanyeol grins, admiring the collar still tight on his pale neck and fluffy ears nestled in his hair. He puts his big hands to use and manhandles Jongdae until he's arranged under him, legs spread. In mock dismay, he sighs, "Sorry, kitten, don't be mad at me like this."
Chanyeol aligns himself with Jongdae's loose hole, sliding inside fully with one smooth thrust. Jongdae drops his assumed pout in favor of moaning shamelessly, lips parted as Chanyeol begins fucking in earnest. There's a slow burn sliding down his spine, settling low in his belly. With each snap of his hips, Jongdae gets fucked deeper into the mattress, the bell on his collar jingling each time.
Slowing down the rolling of his hips, Chanyeol hooks a finger underneath the leather of the color. He looks at Jongdae with questioning eyes, "Can I?"
Jongdae writhes into the bed, laughing breathlessly, "If you want."
He pushes Chanyeol off of him and rolls over to his hands and knees. Chanyeol settles on his knees behind him as Jongdae wiggles his ass teasingly. Pushing into him again, Chanyeol resumes his pace, the position making it easier for him to ream into Jongdae, balls slapping his ass.
"Tap my arm, ngh- if you need me to stop, okay?"
"Yeah, yeah," Jongdae buries his face into the bedsheets, arching his back to take Chanyeol in even deeper.
Chanyeol shakily slides his finger back under the collar, this time at the nape of Jongdae's neck. It's fucking exhilarating, the power that he has, and how Jongdae goes along with it for him. Fucking him until he's nice and loose, he pushes in deep and grinds, Jongdae gasping sharply and rocking back to meet him. One of Chanyeol's hands is clutching Jongdae's hip hard enough to bruise, and the other pulls the collar back until it's biting into Jongdae's pale skin.
Chanyeol's terrified that he's going to hurt him, but Jongdae whines and pushes back hard as Chanyeol's stopped thrusting. Back arching, Jongdae fucks himself backward, forcing himself onto Chanyeol's cock until Chanyeol gets the hint and resumes. It's too much, everything's too much, the feeling of getting opened up filthily and choked on the collar, and Jongdae releases, long lines of cum spilling on the sheets. He falls forward, all limp, and then Chanyeol is coming too, pulled over the brink.
He pulls out messily and collapses next to Jongdae. Jongdae's ears are still in, slightly skewed, and after he unbuckles the collar Chanyeol sucks in a breath at the red lines against his pale throat. There are bruises blooming under his skin and Jongdae brings up a finger to touch his neck softly. It feel’s like a mark of ownership, the fact that Chanyeol put them there, showing the world that Jongdae is his.
"Pretty," Chanyeol hums, “now they’ll all know you belong to me,” and Jongdae nods, agreeing.
"I make a cute cat, don't I?"
"Really cute." Chanyeol pulls the sheets up to wipe himself down absentmindedly, then cleans the cum off of Jongdae too.
It's only after they've dressed that Chanyeol realizes in shock, "That's Junmyeon's bed. Fuck, that's Junmyeon's bed."
"I kind of wanted to get revenge. For you. Because he said you weren't allowed to get a cat," Jongdae nibbles his bottom lip and runs a hand through his hair guiltily.
Chanyeol swears under his breath, "But I got you in exchange, I don't think that's fair."
He flips the sheets over and drags Jongdae away from the scene. Hand in hand, they flee down the hall, laughing.
⚡️ chanyeol really wants a kitty and jongdae is happy to oblige
⚡️ slight d/s tones, slight breathplay, animalplay, barebacking, voyeurism
Chanyeol slips his arms around Jongdae's waist as they're parked on the couch, stuffing their face with fried chicken. He buries his face in Jongdae's neck before he asks Junmyeon, all muffled, "Can we get a cat?"
"What?" Junmyeon looks taken aback, "Uh, I thought you hated animals. You skitter away when Jongin's dogs so much as look at you. Aren't you allergic to cats?"
"No, I'm allergic to dogs," Chanyeol sits up, protesting. Jongdae sighs and leans back against him, shushing him because Chanyeol has too many ideas and he's probably going to forget about it by tomorrow.
Baekhyun snickers, head pillowed on Junmyeon's lap. "Why would you want another cat when you've got one perched on your lap right now?" Jongdae hisses at him.
"I'm pretty sure animals are banned in this complex," Junmyeon reasons after scolding Baekhyun, like a parent coaxing a petulant child. "You wouldn't have time to take care of one, either. Who's going to feed it when we're flying to Hong Kong for a concert or something?"
Chanyeol sighs, crestfallen, "I just want a cat, cats are cute." He cuddles Jongdae dejectedly while Jongdae pats his cheek.
He perks up when Jongdae whispers, lips brushing his ear in a distracting fashion, "I'll get you a kitty, but hush up for now."
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Chanyeol comes back to an empty dorm a few days later. It's quiet and he's planning on taking a nap, so he shuffles down the hall to his room.
Junmyeon's door is ajar, however, and he hears the muffled sound of gasping coming from within. Panicking because Junmyeon is out and Jongin is practicing at company headquarters so no one should be inside, Chanyeol decides whether or not to call the cops.
He doesn't, though, because it sounds suspiciously like someone is jacking off and what kind of burglar would do that?
Chanyeol sidles up quietly, pressing his eye against the crack to glance inside, and the sight takes his breath away. Jongdae is panting on all fours on Junmyeon's bed, naked and hole all shiny-looking, as he slides a finger into himself. He drops his head, moaning, and when he pushes two in, jerking as he scissors himself loose, Chanyeol jerks too.
His pants are getting uncomfortably tight as he watches Jongdae finger himself. His eyelashes are fluttering, lips parted to whimper filthily as he bucks his hips back. Jongdae's moans are getting louder and Chanyeol is breathing hard too, because the sight of Jongdae all spread out like that, fucking himself loose with his own fingers with little gasps, is turning him on.
It's only when Jongdae reaches down to grasp something that Chanyeol notices something fluffy-looking lying on the bed next to him. Chanyeol chokes down a moan because it's a long, sleek tail, with a fucking butt plug on one end. When Jongdae drops his face to the bed, ass in the air, and pushes it inside himself with a hitched breath, Chanyeol is desperately about to unzip his fly because he needs to jack off right now.
He jerks backward, terrified of getting caught, when Jongdae sits up shakily. His cheeks are flushed a pretty pink and Chanyeol can see him clench on the butt plug inside of him, which is stretching him open. It's only when Jongdae leans over the edge of Junmyeon's bed, ass looking so fucking good stuffed up like that, and pulls out pair of cat ears that Chanyeol realizes, oh, oh. Jongdae is doing this for him.
Jongdae slides the pair of ears into his mussed-up hair, eyeing himself satisfiedly in the mirror. He's practically preening, and when he gets down on all fours to check out his ass, too, Chanyeol feels like he's about to choke. Wiggling his hips so the tail flicks around a couple of times, Jongdae finally puts on the final piece of his outfit. The collar is velvet and clings tight to his neck and there's a brass bell dangling in the center. It looks so pretty all tight around his pale neck, and Chanyeol is consumed with the feeling that Jongdae belongs to him. Yeah, Baekhyun will kidnap him for cuddles sometimes, or he will decide to cling to Kyungsoo all of a sudden, but at the end of the day, Jongdae is his and his alone.
All dressed up, Jongdae curls up on the center of Junmyeon's sheets, bell jingling as he closes his eyes to nap. He strokes his tail a few times, then brings a hand up to touch his soft kitty ears, before yawning and laying his head on his arms. He's the picture of a content kitten basking in the sun, and finally Chanyeol can't hold it in anymore.
He barges in and Jongdae's eyes snap open, sitting up. Jongdae winces because his sudden movement causes the butt plug to press into his ass with a new angle, rim clenching on the delicious feeling. He gasps involuntarily, before he smiles mischievously at Chanyeol. The words out of his mouth cause Chanyeol's dick to stand to full attention. "I've been waiting for you to get home," he smirks before adding, "master."
Jongdae stands up, slinking over until he's standing behind Chanyeol. He palms his crotch with one hand, the other going to unbutton Chanyeol's plaid shirt. Chanyeol leans into the feeling, breathing out, "Fuck, Jongdae, wow, you look great" and Jongdae pulls it off of his shoulder, mouth coming to suck on his skin, pleased with himself.
He pouts while licking at Chanyeol's shoulder, "Call me kitten instead." His bell jingles as he divulges Chanyeol of the rest of his clothes, pushing Chanyeol down to lie on the center of Junmyeon's bed. Jongdae straddles him, tail tickling his inner thigh, and he leans down to suck on Chanyeol's bottom lip.
Chanyeol's hands come down to grope Jongdae's ass, "Alright, kitten." He strokes Jongdae's tail, running his fingers through the smooth fur. A sudden wicked thought occurs the him and he's grabbing the base of the tail, pushing it even deeper inside Jongdae. Jongdae moans into his skin, trembling at the feeling, and Chanyeol sits up to feel his ears too. They're so fluffy and Jongdae looks so cute, lips curled into a pout even as he tries to hold himself back from whimpering aloud. He pushes Chanyeol down, straddling him, before taking his tail into his hands and brushing the fur over Chanyeol's nipples, leaning down with a glint in his eye.
"Want me to suck your dick?" Jongdae says with the type of tone he might've said, Want me to get you a glass of water?, and grins when Chanyeol's dick twitches against his ass. "I'll take that as a yes."
He pushes himself back against he's kneeling between Chanyeol's spread legs. One hand reaching out to wrap around Chanyeol's dick, he jerks off the base until Chanyeol is fully hard before leaning forward. Jongdae starts off by licking a stripe up his cock, peppering kisses that someplace else would have seemed innocent, and Chanyeol growls at him not to tease.
He tries to keep himself from thrusting up into Jongdae's warm, wet mouth when Jongdae finally begins sucking in earnest, throat working around his dick. Fisting the base, he's working his way down Chanyeol's cock, humming. Chanyeol threads his fingers through Jongdae's hair, touching his kitty ears in awe, before guiding his head down further. Jongdae sucks hard, working all the way until his nose brushes the dark hair at the base and he fucking swallows around Chanyeol's cock, before pulling off with a pop.
"What the fuck man, why did you stop?" Chanyeol’s squirming, upset because Jongdae’s really fucking good at giving blowjobs.
Jongdae pouts, "If you want to fuck me later, you can wait," he pauses. "Shit, though, what are we going to do about the tail?"
"You sure I can't fuck you around it?" Chanyeol tugs on the fluffy tail absentmindedly and Jongdae hisses when the plug pulls against his rim.
"Yeah, no. I don't have any idea how that even would feel good for me."
Jongdae grabs hold of Chanyeol's hand, licking his fingers obscenely, tongue tracing out a "V." Chanyeol groans as he sucks, saliva everywhere as Jongdae's busy putting on a show.
Pulling his hand away and pressing a finger against Jongdae's puffy rim, Chanyeol leans his forehead against sweaty skin and pushes it in slowly. Jongdae gasps and slaps his hand, "Don't even try. It's coming out, maybe we can shove it in your ass later if you like it so much."
Jongdae reaches around to pull the buttplug out with a slick noise, breathing sharply and letting out a small moan. Setting it aside, he lies back, half-lidded gaze going straight to Chanyeol's cock. Chanyeol grins, admiring the collar still tight on his pale neck and fluffy ears nestled in his hair. He puts his big hands to use and manhandles Jongdae until he's arranged under him, legs spread. In mock dismay, he sighs, "Sorry, kitten, don't be mad at me like this."
Chanyeol aligns himself with Jongdae's loose hole, sliding inside fully with one smooth thrust. Jongdae drops his assumed pout in favor of moaning shamelessly, lips parted as Chanyeol begins fucking in earnest. There's a slow burn sliding down his spine, settling low in his belly. With each snap of his hips, Jongdae gets fucked deeper into the mattress, the bell on his collar jingling each time.
Slowing down the rolling of his hips, Chanyeol hooks a finger underneath the leather of the color. He looks at Jongdae with questioning eyes, "Can I?"
Jongdae writhes into the bed, laughing breathlessly, "If you want."
He pushes Chanyeol off of him and rolls over to his hands and knees. Chanyeol settles on his knees behind him as Jongdae wiggles his ass teasingly. Pushing into him again, Chanyeol resumes his pace, the position making it easier for him to ream into Jongdae, balls slapping his ass.
"Tap my arm, ngh- if you need me to stop, okay?"
"Yeah, yeah," Jongdae buries his face into the bedsheets, arching his back to take Chanyeol in even deeper.
Chanyeol shakily slides his finger back under the collar, this time at the nape of Jongdae's neck. It's fucking exhilarating, the power that he has, and how Jongdae goes along with it for him. Fucking him until he's nice and loose, he pushes in deep and grinds, Jongdae gasping sharply and rocking back to meet him. One of Chanyeol's hands is clutching Jongdae's hip hard enough to bruise, and the other pulls the collar back until it's biting into Jongdae's pale skin.
Chanyeol's terrified that he's going to hurt him, but Jongdae whines and pushes back hard as Chanyeol's stopped thrusting. Back arching, Jongdae fucks himself backward, forcing himself onto Chanyeol's cock until Chanyeol gets the hint and resumes. It's too much, everything's too much, the feeling of getting opened up filthily and choked on the collar, and Jongdae releases, long lines of cum spilling on the sheets. He falls forward, all limp, and then Chanyeol is coming too, pulled over the brink.
He pulls out messily and collapses next to Jongdae. Jongdae's ears are still in, slightly skewed, and after he unbuckles the collar Chanyeol sucks in a breath at the red lines against his pale throat. There are bruises blooming under his skin and Jongdae brings up a finger to touch his neck softly. It feel’s like a mark of ownership, the fact that Chanyeol put them there, showing the world that Jongdae is his.
"Pretty," Chanyeol hums, “now they’ll all know you belong to me,” and Jongdae nods, agreeing.
"I make a cute cat, don't I?"
"Really cute." Chanyeol pulls the sheets up to wipe himself down absentmindedly, then cleans the cum off of Jongdae too.
It's only after they've dressed that Chanyeol realizes in shock, "That's Junmyeon's bed. Fuck, that's Junmyeon's bed."
"I kind of wanted to get revenge. For you. Because he said you weren't allowed to get a cat," Jongdae nibbles his bottom lip and runs a hand through his hair guiltily.
Chanyeol swears under his breath, "But I got you in exchange, I don't think that's fair."
He flips the sheets over and drags Jongdae away from the scene. Hand in hand, they flee down the hall, laughing.