michelle

take my breath

pairing: chan x female reader

genre: seductive

warnings: none

a/n: haven’t written anything in years but i thought it was finally time for a comeback. with this being said, please don’t judge how bad this is haha...

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today counted day 5. day 5 you had to live without the feeling of your boyfriends lips on yours. for some people that was normal, the standard, but for you it felt like hell itself.

no kissing. meant no kiss to say each other good night, no kiss to say bye before going to work, no making out and not even a single kiss while having sex. the worst thing that had ever happened to you. and all that, just because of a simple infection that chan didn’t wanted to transfer onto you.

you were basically addicted to chan’s lips. the plumpness, the softness, the way they felt perfect against yours. it made you frustrated that you couldn’t feel it anymore. or at least not any time soon.

“look, it’s almost healed baby”. chan continued to apply the healing lotion on his lips, making it hard for you to take your gaze away. how many times you nibbled on them, or even sucked on them while he squirmed under...

“give it two more days and this infection is all gone and healed”

“two?! this is a whole week without kissing you!”

chan turned around to look at you, a sly grin being placed on his lips while he made his way over to you, sitting on the bed.

“i can still kiss you baby..”, he whispered, looking at you like he was staring into your soul, his intense gaze leaving shivers all over your body. he placed a short peek on your cheek before he proudly smiled at you, his dimples being prominent and making you melt away in an instant.

“i didn’t mean it like that.. you know that..”, you mumbled, feeling the heat rise into your face. chan chuckled and caged you between his arms.

“you mean like this?”, he whispered, breathing against your jaw before he dragged his lips along your neck. you knew what he wanted to do and you couldn’t wait for it to happen. while he moved his lips along your neck, down to your collarbone, his hand rested still on your thigh, holding you in place just how he wanted to.

finally, he reached your sweetspot. and after a few soft kisses he finally started to suck on it, making you gasp and bury your hands in his hair. he chuckled while he continued to leave a hickey on your skin, marking you as his own. 

chris’ hand stopped being still and he moved his fingers to the inside of your thigh, squeezing the flesh softly and making you whimper. you wanted more. you wanted to feel more. you wanted to feel him.

you tried to focus on chris’ body, finding the hem of his shirt and pushing your hands under it. his skin was hot, being proof that he was affected by this as well.

chan let go of our neck and looked at you to catch his breath. your underwear sticked to your heat and your face was flushed. 

“just wait two more days...”, he breathed out, moving his lips dangerously close to yours, but not letting them touch. you tried to steal a kiss, but he was smart enough to back away.

“... then i steal your breath away too”

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