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“look at you.” chan whispers in your ear. his hot breath fanning against the shell. he slides his hands around your neck before holding the sides of your cheeks. “look at how beautiful you look.”
he gently tilts your head to force you to look at your reflection in the hotel mirror. you let out a soft whimper, eyes flickering and scanning yours and chan's reflection. he gently nudges your soft lips with the tips of his fingers. you silently obey by parting your lips to allow his fingers to slip inside slowly.
you wrap your lips around his digits, his fingers laying dormant on your tongue as you suckle on them. he hums softly, kissing the shell of your ear before gently sucking on the lobe. you whimper softly, saliva pooling and slowly trickling down your chin and chan's fingers.
“so pretty.” he mumbles, kissing the valley of your neck. he softly suckles, teeth threatening to sink into your soft, delicate flesh. your chest heaves as you watch chan via the reflection. he looks up at you through his lashes, a slow and sly smirk on his lips as he suddenly sinks his teeth in your neck.
you let out a shriek, pain and pleasure quickly surges through your body. you grip onto the bed sheets, bundling them up in your fist as you squeeze around chan's length. he lets out a throaty moan as he sucks on the bite mark before licking and kissing it.
he gives a hum of satisfaction as he stares at his work. a deep purple bruise with teeth marks forming on your skin. the type of bruise that no amount of make-up can cover.
“you're mine.” he growls, causing you to shiver and close your eyes. “you'll always be mine, yeah?”
you weakly nod, unable to say or do anything. chan has a hold of you. he's casted a spell on you. you're weak, willing to do anything and everything for him.
“good pup.” his hips snap against yours suddenly. you cry out in pleasure as you feel his length stroke the deepest parts of you. it's too much. he knows what makes you weak, what makes you tremble and begging for more. he loves seeing you in your begging, hazy state. he loves ruining you inside and out. he's not satisfied until he sees drool and tears staining your cheeks and nothing but incoherent babbles from your lips–that's when chan is satisfied.
you're his and his only. he doesn't care how many marks he gives you, how loud you may be. he wants people to hear, to see, to know that you are his and his only.
“chan. chan..” you shakily whimper, head hanging low. you can feel it, feel him. it's so much, possibly too much, but you don't care because you're so consumed with pleasure that you don't want him to stop. you'll go as far to say that you're addicted to him just as much as he is addicted to you.
“such a pretty pup. you always take me so well.” he hums, fingertips lightly dancing up and down your spine, ignoring the fact that you're coated in sweat. his fingertips travel up the back of your neck before tangling in your hair by the roots.
he tugs your head back, forcing you to once again, look at the reflection. you clamp around him, whimpering as you look at your lustful, hungry boyfriend. he swallows thickly as he looks at your doe eyes and stained face, jaw clenching as a way to try and compose himself.
but he fails–massively.
his hips pick up in tempo and strength, hand letting go of your hair. within minutes, your arms fail you, shakily giving up which allows your head to softly fall on the hotel pillows. with your cheek squished against the pillow and your lower body high up, this allows chan to piledrive.
chan watches every thought leave your head, your mind and body consumed with intense amount of pleasure. the bed squeaks, hitting against the wall, much to seungmin and felix's dismay. but does chan care? of course not. all he cares about is ruining you, watching you slowly become consumed in him and nothing but him.
tears and saliva roll down your face, landing on the sheets and staining the skin. nothing but breath moans and babbles emitted from your chest and lips. your pupils blown out and half lidded as your hair sticks to your uncomfortably hot and sweaty skin.
“you're so pretty like this. i want to ruin you some more.”