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giving bangchan head during channies room (a drabble sorta)

the endings kinda rushed !!!

i assume it would start by you being in his studio, cuddling on his lap, some kisses here and there. the air steamy. both of you hot and bothered, then you both realize: "oh shit! chan has to record a vlive." and it all went downhill(?) from there.

you decide to sit off to the side, away from the cameras view. your little make-out session from before kept lingering in your mind. i mean- shit- had it not been time for his live, you would've been bent over his desk, getting your brains blown out. chan would've been praising you, kissing your body up and down, making you feel like the only thing in this world, all the good stuff. your mind was so clouded, why not go ahead and initiate the best fuck of your life?

you climbed off your chair and slowly made your way under his desk, nestling yourself between his legs. chan was talking about some stuff to his fans, letting out little chuckles here and there, but upon your presence he relaxed a little. he glanced down at you, and your hands that were slowly beginning to palm his crotch. his eyes widened and he glanced back up, smiling at the camera. your hand continued where it was, while the other slowly made its way to his waistband of his sweats.

you pulled them down and his cock jumped out, it had precum leaking from the tip. your hand touched the head of his dick, you rubbed your palm over it. he winced, and your other hand fell onto the shaft. you began to pump him. you replaced your hand with your mouth and dragged your tongue all the way from the base to the tip.

"give me one second, stay," he turned off the camera and stopped the live. "the hell do you think you're doing?" chan glared down at you.

"i'm tryna' make you feel good," your speech was muffled, since- yk- the dick in your mouth.

chan made a makeshift ponytail with your hair, yanking your head back and off his dick. "my little girl wants to play, hmm?" you nodded in reply, "words, darling."

"yes please," you mewl, and he pulled your mouth back onto his dick. he didn't hold back, his hips thrusted at the same pace he was moving your head.

chan continuously let out little swears, "fuck, baby, your mouth feels so good,"

your eyes were filled with tears, mouth dripping with drool and cum. you couldn't think straight either, too caught up with his movements and how full you felt. your hands slowly moved down to your clit, circling it as fast as chan was going in your mouth. your other hand made its way inside your folds and god did it feel like chan was fucking you where you needed it.

"fuck- baby i'm gonna cum," chan groaned. his thrusts sped up and he pulled out of your mouth. white strings covered your face. his face was covered in sweat and his mouth agape. chan smirked at you, waiting for you to finish. you felt your high come and saw stars, your sight completely white. you rested your head onto chan's knee and he lifted your head back up, "oh you think i'm done, doll? just wait."

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