#galacticseonghwa

sitting on your boyfriend's lap, a soft-cover copy of die for you in hand. you can feel jeno's hands sliding up and down your thigh gently.

he’s in an important meeting and you were asked to keep him company through an online meeting as he listens to men drone on and on about the fact that the CEO of the company does "nothing" for them.

you hear complaint after complaint but pay no attention to what's actually being said. every few minutes you hear jeno scoff as he rolls his neck to crack it with a grunt.

you lean your forehead against the side of his neck as you turn the page only to come across a smut scene.

shifting in jeno's lap with an awkward cough thinking jeno wouldn’t be reading along with you, which he indeed was doing but he won't ever admit to that, you feel his arm snake around your waist and pull you closer to him if it was even possible.

now you're trying your hardest to focus on the words, all you could think and feel was the fact that your boyfriend had his hands on your thighs, gripping them softly.

feeling him place a kiss on your temple, you feel his hot breath on the side of my neck before he finally speaks, lowly.

“baby, calm down, i can feel you throbbing on my thigh.” he says before turning his attention back to the conversation.

jeno's hands knead your thighs softly, slowly dragging them higher up your inner thigh. your eyebrows furrow as you try harder to concentrate on the book in your hands and not jeno's hands.

his hands leave your thighs quick enough to turn his camera off. "jeno? where did you go?" a female's voice whines leading you to snap your eyes up to jeno's laptop to see a blonde girl pouting her red-stained lips.

jeno chuckles at you. "i'm still here, i just have to do something and i don't need you all seeing what i do in my personal time." is all he states before muting himself.

jeno’s hands return to your thighs, gripping the flesh harder as they travel dangerously closer to your core.

“jeno?” you whisper out. jeno smirks and takes the book from your hands, putting it down with the page you were reading still open.

“baby.” jeno hums, his lips tracing the side of your neck, his tongue peeking through his lips as he reaches your jaw.

he takes a deep breath, inhaling the scent of your lime basil & mandarin perfume. "you always smell so good." he mumbles into your skin.

"you look beautiful, truly." jisung whispers in a deep voice, his hands on my shoulders as i smile at him awkwardly.

"thank you jisung" i laugh and shrug off his hands gently. my eyes leave the taller blonde male before me to find the burning eyes of my black-haired boyfriend.

his jaw twitches as he sees jisung try to hold my shoulders again. although everyone in my friend group knew chenle and i were together, that didn't seem to stop jisung from trying to make advances at me.

at first i thought it was cute but then it started getting awkward after he thought i was reciprocating the same feelings as him, even with the countless times either myself, chenle or even mark has told him otherwise.

chenle absolutely hated the idea of bringing me anywhere near the younger male, but it was times like this he didn't have a choice.

all three of you were invited to haechan's birthday party, at a dimly lit club haechan and jeno had found a few weeks back.

chenle places his left forefinger over his lips and raises his eyebrows with eyes still burning daggers into jisung, his right hand resting on his legs that were spread.

"i'm really sorry, jisung but chenle is calling for me. enjoy the rest of your night." i smile softly and make my way from jisung and towards chenle, who sat at a table with his legs spread and his left arm resting on the table while his right arm rested on top of his right thigh.

i stand in front of chenle, whose eyes slowly trail up my figure before landing on my face. "lele" i pout, gripping his hands softly.

chenle hums and grips my hips in his hands and pulls my body towards his. i smile and lean down to press my lips against his.

his hands move to rest on my ass, while he swipes his tongue over my bottom lip. just to tease him i deny him the entry.

chenle pulls away and stands up, his right hand almost instantly wrapping around my throat and applying the slightest pressure.

"be a good girl for me, hmm?" he speaks lowly and presses his lips to mine again. this time i don't deny him as he swipes my bottom lip again.

chenle smirks into the kiss as i open my mouth for him. a muffled moan escapes my throat as chenle applies more pressure to my throat.

chenle pulls away and quickly pulls me with him back to his car which was parked not too far from the club.

he grabs his keys and unlocks the car. "get in the back." he demands as he opens the door for me.

chenle follows me in and locks the car as he settles himself in the middle of the back.

"on your knees." he points to the floor in front of him. i obey immediately and settle myself between his legs.

chenle unzips his tight black jeans and frees himself from his boxers, his length slapping against his stomach.

before i can react chenle holds his phone in front of me. i nod and let him record. the flash invades my vision, leaving me momentarily blinded, but i blink a couple of times to readjust.

my mouth waters at the sight. "c'mon princess, you know what to do yeah?" chenle urges as he pumps himself slowly.

i move forward and open my mouth just as chenle places his hand in my hair and pushes himself into my mouth.

i hallow my cheeks and flatten my tongue against the bottom of his cock and look up to see his eye closed and his eyebrows furrowed.

groans escape his beautiful lips as he continues to thrust his hips at his own pace.

"fuck baby, that mouth of yours is made just for me." chenle moans.

after a few minutes, i feel him twitch in my mouth, i pull away from him and take his tip back in my mouth and suck while using my hand to pump his base.

"fuck, yeah, just like that baby!" chenle's voice is deep with pleasure.

chenle soon coats the back of my throat with his release, i swallow and pull away from him with a pop and stare up at him.

chenle moves the phone right in front of my face. he reaches forward and uses his thumb to wipe my bottom lip and places it in my mouth.

"my good girl." chenle cooes and stops recording. he quickly puts his pants on properly and pulls me into his lap.

chenle places his left hand on the back of my neck and brings me in for a gentle kiss.

after he pulls away he leaves a lingering kiss on my forehead before grabbing his phone and opening his messages.

"let's see if he'll leave you alone after this." chenle grumbles annoyed at the thought of jisung and begins typing away.

after pressing send chenle turned his phone to show me just exactly what he was doing. a laugh escapes my lips as the 'read at 1:27 am' come up.

Ji Sung

chenle: *sent a video attachment* chenle: it's a shame you'll never get to see her like this. truly.

TAGLIST: @sinisxtea @wonwootakemyheart