poweringthrough

☆ sungchan x male reader

-> idol!sungchan x idol!reader

꩜ .ᐟ fluff?, headcanons, scenarios

summary: literally just sungchan being a jealous boyfriend!! plus some bonus cute boyfriend headcanons that i felt like adding 🥰

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Kazoo’s profile introduction

Pronouns: I'm fine with all pronouns but I'd prefer they/them or just he/they being used.

Sexuality: Just a homosexual from the land down under.

Fun Facts: I'm diagnosed with both autism and ADHD, I also have a writing disability known as dysgraphia; born in the Philippines raised and live in Australia.

Stan List: AKB48, APRIL, After School, Artms, CLC, Chappell Roan, Cherry Bullet, Chuu, Cignature, DIA, ENHYPEN, EVNNE, GFRIEND, Girls' Generation, IS:SUE, IZ*ONE, Kep1er, LIGHTSUM, LOONA, LOONA 1/3, LOONA ODD EYE CIRCLE, LOONA YYXY, Lee Chaeyeon, Lexie Liu, Loossemble, MARINA, ME:I, Mitski, NCT, Nature, Orange Caramel, Red Velvet, T-ARA, TOMORROW X TOGETHER, Tommy february6, WJSN, Yves, f(x), f5ve, fromis_9, tripleS and more...

Hyperfixations: The Hunger Games, Battle Royale, Wreck it Ralph, Sugar Rush, Pokémon, Danganronpa, Project: Eden's Garden, Cars 1 & 2

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the gym picture…….. he knows what he’s doing and i hope he continues doing it because we need big and meaty sungchan idc about anyone else’s opinion ✋🏼

18+ male x male. gym setting. semi public sex. sungchan is a menace to society. dry humping. dirty talk. sungchan is rough and uses his strength against reader. biting. licking. body worshipping.

“come on, you can do it.” a whine left your lips hearing his familiar voice behind you, encouraging you to lift yet another weight even when you said it wasn’t possible. this is how the evening was being spent.. in the hot and gross gym for hours—it had to have been about three hours already and he still wasn’t ready to go home. it was pure torture watching him workout and why? you needed him. the way sungchan’s thick arms flexed when he’d lift a weight, grunting as he threw it back down on the floor, his chest somehow looking more broad afterwards.. god, you needed him. lifting the weight again and doing your best to work on your arm strength—you saw him through the mirror. sungchan took a seat on the bench and started lifting the even bigger and heavier weights. your eyes widened at the sight and your cock twitched in the basketball shorts you wore. what were you going to do now?

“baby?” no response. “channie..?” no response again. it was typical for sungchan to get into the zone when in the gym but that doesn’t make it okay for him to ignore you. making your way over to his bench you took a seat on his lap which instantly got his attention, putting the heavy weight back where it belonged and sat up, his strong arm immediately wrapping around your waist. “what’s wrong sweetheart?” now he was going to make you talk and it wasn’t going to happen. not in such a public area—even if the gym was completely dead. you shrugged your shoulders and turned to hide your face in the crook of his sweaty neck. the scent of his cologne and musk making your head spin.

“is my little doll needy, hm? is that the problem?” this was humiliating—you couldn’t just be a normal and supportive boyfriend in the gym, every little thing he did was making you go insane and the tight white tank top wasn’t helping the situation. “let’s just go home now.. please? you’ve been at this for hours! it’s not fair..” sungchan said nothing but take a few looks around the gym noticing that it was just you two left. “chan.. no!” you whispered-yelled at him but that did nothing. it only made him want this more than ever.

sungchan turned your body around so you were now facing him—large veiny hands making their way down to grip your hips in a rough manner, slowly starting to rock you back and forth against him. “s-sungchan..” but he wouldn’t let you finish, bringing one hand up to grab ahold of your jaw—forcefully pulling you forward and letting your lips meet his own. your eyes fluttered shut only waiting for this moment the entire night now.

“you wanna act like such a needy little bitch in public then I’ll treat you like one.” and you whimpered against his lips just like he knew you would—like you always did and it was pathetic but he loved it. sungchan bit down on your bottom lip hard enough to make it bleed before sucking on it and quickly pulling away to give the same attention to your neck. he was obsessed with your neck and how perfect it was for him to kiss, lick, bite, and choke. your hips moved faster against him and he pushed you against his thigh, “ride my big thigh.” this was new but you weren’t complaining. all you could do was nod and whimper out from the abuse he was doing on your neck. “louder baby. let everyone hear how good I’m making you feel right now.” this was.. unnatural and it shouldn’t be happening but for some reason you didn’t want to stop. no. not at all.

“gonna get off on my thigh, hm doll? cum all in your shorts just from papa’s big thigh. bet you will.” sungchan licked up your neck as he forced your hips to ride his thigh faster and harder. “o-oh.. fuck!” your hands grabbed ahold of his thick biceps and you couldn’t help but to stare at them.. he was getting so much bigger and it only got you closer to the release you wanted and needed so badly. “just like that baby.” whines, gasps, whimpers, and cries left your red and swollen lips that sungchan kept attacking with his own. biting on them, sucking on them, even forcing your mouth open to spit—something he loved doing.

I don't even speak English but I BEG U

oh don’t worry about it! I think.. I’ll be able to write you up something pretty good <3 hard dom anton? mhhh.

18+ male x male, dom!anton, car sex, dirty talk, spitting, slapping, hair pulling, manhandling, anton is mean!! but also sweet? just ruins reader..

fingers tapping against the ripped jeans you wore in a nervous manner not knowing if turning to look over at anton was a good idea—not after what happened at taro’s party. taking you a few more seconds to muster up the courage, your head finally turned to face him and.. he was already looking at you. his large and veiny hand gripped the steering wheel even though the car had been in park—for how long now? god you weren’t paying attention to anything but the nerves that ate away at your poor overthinking mind. slowly blinking, anton undid the seatbelt so he could turn his body to face you and without a word he continued to stare at you causing your entire body to warm up. “w-what..?”

anton chuckled at how cute you were when so nervous. “hm, I’m not sure. maybe you’d like to go back to taro’s party so you can continue acting like such a whore with seunghan.” typical. turning your head to stare out the window a sigh left your lips—none of this would’ve happened if anton didn’t leave you on the couch for at least 20 minutes. something about wonbin was having a rough time and anton needed to comfort him as always. “just take me home anton.” usually it wasn’t this way—you being bold. that was something you weren’t good at but after hearing the shit he said it was harder than ever to control the small amount of anger that filled your body. “god you’re so cute.” his voice caught you off guard.. it was much deeper than usual, unlike his soft and sweet tone he always had with you. slowly turning to look at him—his hair was pushed back from the leftover sweat from the party and you assumed nerves or maybe anger. his plump lips glossed over from just licking over them and his eyes were dark. his sweet chocolate brown eyes you adored were long gone and this was a new anton. had you two been intimate before? sure. it wasn’t nothing too serious since the both of you were taking the new relationship slow. this look.. was not usual with him.

“do you love me baby, hm? when you look at me like that it just.. makes me feel some sort of way. makes me want to fuck that little ass open and force you to take my big cock whether you like it or not.” your eyes widened. he’s never spoke to you like this before but.. it felt so good. why? this is usually how couples were so why make it so weird with you two? your now sweaty hand gripped the jeans you wore, playing with the hole.

“bet you’d like that, wouldn’t you? I know you’ve been wanting my cock. don’t act so shy and oblivious now. not when I caught you staring at my bulge when we went swimming the other day.” fuck. he caught you and it was humiliating. “c-can we just g-go back to your place n-now? let’s just—” unable to finish your own sentence without the feeling of his warm and large hand gripping your jaw in an aggressive manner, anton forced you to look up at him even sitting in the car he was so big—so so big and strong. your eyes flicked down to his plump lips that were so damn kissable, curse him and those lips that you adored so much. anton only smirked and leaned forward to press a quick peck to your lips hoping to satisfy you with that but.. that wasn’t going to happen. not with just a peck.

“get in the backseat. now.” and you wasted no time getting into the backseat patiently waiting for him to join you, the bulge in his sweatpants only causing you to grow more nervous and excited for what’s to come. anton leaned back against the seat as much as he could before pulling you into his lap, aggressively rocking your hips against his own. a hiss left his lips as he stared up at you—watching how embarrassed you looked. “fuck. this is how you’d ride my cock, want too? bet you do. I know you do. seunghan would never be able to fuck you so good like I can. don’t you ever give him attention. you’re mine, understand that?” you eagerly nodded your head enjoying the way he spoke to you. this was all so new but.. so so good.

anton forced you to dry hump him for the next few minutes until your legs began to shake and your orgasm hit you like a ton of bricks, sweat trickling down the side of your face. “you just came in your pants, what a good little boy.” you whined, feeling more and more humiliated but that was cut short when anton gripped your hips and pushed you up against the door, head hitting the window. “ow—” “shut the fuck up.” you gasped at the sound of your jeans ripping.. anton had not only ripped a bigger hole but completely broke the button and zipper. “t-toni..” his large hands then found the hem of his sweatpants pulling them down swiftly and tossing them to the side. his cock was massive. how you could tell? he wasn’t wearing boxers! his cock hit his abdomen and a hiss left his lips, mouth watering from how pretty and pink his tip was.

“what baby, hm? cat got your tongue? so fucking cute I’m going to destroy you. fuck you so good you’ll never want to think about seunghan again.” all you could do was stare up at him for a moment not knowing what to say or do—drool dripping down from the corner of your mouth and once anton noticed he leaned down, licking up the mess you were making. his lips caught yours and he forced his tongue passed your lips—almost gagging you but that’s the way he liked it. nasty, messy, and rough. slowly but surely anton pulled your own boxers down and tossed them to the side—pulling away from your lips to spit on his two fingers, finding your tight hole and gently rubbing the sensitive area before sticking a finger in. you gasped not expecting it to feel so weird at first and anton leaned down once again to press a kiss to your lips, “relax baby, I got you.” and you knew he did so you nodded and kissed him right back wanting nothing more but his kisses.

“oh fuck. you’re so tight baby.. fuck, touch me.” your hand wrapped around his thick length jerking him off as he started to pump his long finger in and out of you, causing a whimper to leave your wet lips. it felt weird at first of course but the more and more you felt him.. the more you wanted and needed. “m-more.. want more.” and more is what anton gave you, pushing another finger in which made you spread your legs in hopes it would be a better position for the both of you. eyes rolling back from the pleasure you felt just from his fingers—his hand came across your face in a sudden slap. “want my cock, hm? beg for it. beg for my cock and tell me you’ll never talk to seunghan again.” he was always such a jealous mess but he was your mess.

“I-I want your cock so bad—please! I need it. a-and I’ll never talk to hannie again I promise!” you knew the sweet nickname would piss him off even more and that’s what you wanted. “fucking hell—” anton pulled his fingers out of you in a quick motion and licked them clean before he forced your legs more open, as open as you could allow them that was. he lined himself up with your tight hole and slowly pushed the tip in, your eyes squeezing shut from the foreign feeling of it all but the moment his lips were on yours again—it went away. all the worries and pain went away when he kissed you.

“you’re so fucking tight—oh my god.” anton said against your lips before gripping your jaw like before and forcing your mouth open—spitting inside. you knew what to do which was swallow and he groaned at the sight. his pace was slow at first wanting you to get use to the large cock in your ass and once he knew you were ready—his pace was brutal. fast, rough, and hard. “t-toni.. w-wait.” you hiccuped but anton didn’t care. all he cared about was ruining your sweet little ass. all he craved was pumping you full of his load and forcing you to enjoy it. he grabbed ahold of your own cock, jerking you off which only made things much worse but in the best way possible which was a weird way to put it. “oh my god!” anton’s cock was hitting the spot he needed to hit the most and you seen stars. loud and lewd whimpers, moans, gasps, and yelps left your lips as he continued to pound into your ass. his large hand gripping a fist full of your soft locks and pulling back so your head was against the warm glass of the window.