Choso can’t keep his hands off of you!
mdni!! 18+
TW: overstimulation, dry humping, thigh crushing, hair pulling, nipple play, slighttt suffocation, cunnilingus, squirting, tongue fucking, finger fucking (and probably a bit more)
Choso always finds a way to keep his hands on you. Whether it’s in small forms such as holding your hand, playing with your hair, giving you a massage, or fidgeting with your fingers.
You didn’t mind it at all. As a matter of fact, you found it cute. But when he was groping your thighs, squeezing your stomach, and teasing your nipples, you couldn’t hold back.
”Cho, stop teasing me!” you pout.
”What do you mean, baby? You just feel so soft and warm.”
His hand on your thigh trails higher into your inner thigh. Your clit already buzzing with excitement.
Your hips move slightly, and obviously, your boyfriend doesn’t miss it because the next thing you know, you’re being hauled into his lap.
You yelp “Cho!” As soon as you’re straddled firmly, you feel a bulge just under your clothed cunt. Your hips rock softly.
Choso whimpers. “So soft.. so good to me.” His hips move slightly. Your own hips moving with him.
Suddenly, his hands are on the back of your thighs. Just right near your core that’s already soaking. You feel his thumb lazily trail circles in your inner thigh. “Seriously, Choso..” you bite your lip to suppress a whimper.
His hands move up to take off your shirt. The cool air hits your chest for a second, then it’s quickly gone as Choso places his hand on your breast and places his mouth on your nipple.
Your hips start moving faster, a wet spot forming. Not knowing if it’s from you or Choso from how horny both of you are.
Choso switches breasts and starts kneading one as he sucks on the other. Your hand grabs purchase in his hair, slightly tugging.
You suddenly feel Choso cock twitch under you. A small whimper escapes his mouth as he gives your breast one last squeeze before he suddenly lifts you up.
You squeal. “Cho..” He simply smiles, his cute little dimple shining through, and walks towards his room, closing the door behind him.
He lays you down softly, but you can tell he’s holding himself back.
“Can I go down on you, baby?… Please?”
Your cunt clenches. How can you deny his offer? You nod.
As soon as you give consent Choso doesn’t wait a second to rip off your shorts along with your panties. His mouth immediately going down to suck on your clit.
”Fuck Cho!” You whimper. Your hands trail down and grab Choso’s hair. He groans as you tug slightly.
”More.”
His voice goes rough. Your brows furrow. You’re so lost in the sensations he’s giving you that you almost miss his question.
“More, wha-”
Your question dies off your tongue as Choso nips your clit lightly.
”Pull harder.”
Then his tongue enters your dripping hole. Your hands immediately tug his hair harder, and a loud groan escapes Choso’s throat. His tongue works faster inside you.
Your thighs close around Choso. “Fuck! ‘M sorry Cho!” You moan as you slowly unravel them.
His hands come up to stop you.
“Don’t.” He simply nips the inside of your thigh then goes back.
All you can do is cry out and let your thighs crush him.
“Cho! A-are you okay? Mph! Can you even.. breathe?” He doesn’t respond but you feel small movements below you. Is he.. humping against the mattress?
You can’t pay much attention because next thing you know you feel one of his hands trail down. His thumb suddenly rubbing your clit.
“Cho, I need it. Please.” You beg. His thumb starts moving faster over your clit. Then you feel two fingers enter you, scissoring you slowly.
”R-right there!” His fingers move faster. Your back arching off the bed. His other hand trails up to tease your nipple. Tugging and twisting it softly. You’re so close you just need a bit more.
You whine, “Choso please… I can’t-“ He adds a third finger, and that immediately makes you come.
You cry out, your vision goes blurry for a moment. His fingers don’t stop, your thighs shaking profusely.
”Oh fuck! Cho!” His tongue laps up your mess as he starts to suck your clit again. “‘S sweet, baby. I want more.”
”Oh fuck. Cho! I can’t-” But he doesn’t stop until you’re squirting all over his face and making a mess of his mouth and fingers.
Your grip on his hair is long gone. Your thighs are quivering and your brain is no where to be found. He kisses up your stomach. Stoping at your chest to kiss each of your nipples.
Finally, His lips crash against you, and you can barely register how you taste against his tongue. It’s wet, sloppy, and sticky. All you can think about is how mess you probably are.
Not even about the fact that Choso came in his pants from simply eating you out.
He just kneads your breast and your eyes softly close. You feel him scoot you in closer to his embrace and throw a blanket over you.
You don’t see him remove the sheets or clean you up and put your panties back on.
A few minutes (or hours later) you wake up to Choso softly caressing your hair. His hands still cupping your breast. There’s still a slight buzz on your clit.
Suddenly, you remember Choso cumming in his pants.
”’M sorry, Cho.” You give him a peck on his cheek.
”It’s okay, baby. We still have all night.” He says with a smile and his stupidly cute dimple. His fingers twist your nipple lightly.
And honestly.. who were you to deny?
A/N: Hello guys!!! This is my first ever fanfic. I hope you guys enjoy!
