chenle wants to laugh as he watches the way jisung's sloppy, inexperienced tongue wrestles with your equally inexperienced one. pink muscle on pink muscle, flicking and sliding against each other as spit pools within your mouths, brimming against your lips. your heads are craned awkwardly, your body still facing chenle's as jisung's knees face the sides of your thigh, his head hovering over your shoulder to meet your lips.
chenle can see his best friends cock hardening, the hand placed on top of his erection hiding nothing. your nails press into your palms, thighs shut tight. chenle smirks as a string of drool falls past the corner of jisung's plump bottom lip. his best friends face begins to change color, a soft pink, as it falls onto his arm, the short stream pooling there. chenle can almost hear the panic going in his mind as he continues to push his tongue into your mouth.
"okay," chenle says. he grips your chin, yanking your face away from jisung, who chases after you. chenle grins at the sight. your eyes flutter open, lips glossy and swelling. your irises sparkle as you look at him, your feelings for him evident. chenle can guarantee it was his lips you were imagining. "that's how you wanna kiss me, huh? you expect me to kiss you like that? lick your face like a fuckin' dog?"
your tongue glides over your lips, collecting the shining spit left there after your kiss with jisung while attempting to softly pull your face from chenle’s harsh grasp. he applies more pressure, pulling you closer to discourage your resistance. he lifts his eyebrows, expecting an answer but you don't react, making chenle shake his head slowly, using his hold to move your head from side to side with his.
"and you," he meets jisung's eyes as he looks away from you, catching the way jisung’s own gaze was fixed on you before chenle got his attention, "that's how you kiss? what happened to all that experience you claim to have? huh? all the girls you kissed? the girls you fucked?" jisung's cheeks turn a brighter pink and he glances away when you look towards him.
"fucking virgins," he laughs.
jisung burns red and your face is just as hot, embarrassment clear as day on your faces. chenle feels amused, shifting his stare between you and jisung, taking in red, puffy pouts and flustered expressions until he finally feels like he got enough.
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content: virgin!jisung × virgin!reader x chenle (some chenji)
a continuation of this
the corner of chenle's mouth quirks. jisung is the reddest chenle has ever seen him. the color draped over his cheeks and nose, coating the entirety of his ears and strained neck, dipping beneath the hoodie chenle is determined to make him shed. his lips are bitten with crimson blood on the verge of escaping, their plush shape protruding more than usual. his eyes are dark as night, filled with lust but still holding embarrassment. chenle knows jisung feels humiliated by the stares directed towards his hard cock that excitedly jumps upwards as if trying to push itself into your hesitant mouth that only lingers above it.
"come on,” chenle snaps at you, growing impatient.
"lick it."
you look up at chenle, your own eyes showing clear arousal as you nod. jisung's breath hitches at the lightest touch of your tongue to his glossy tip. you furrow your brows at the unfamiliar taste of his precum, analyzing it. this time, chenle can't contain his laugh, pure joy and amusement coursing through his veins as jisung reacts immediately, stutters tumbling from his lips as he grabs the hem of his hoodie, attempting to hide his cock.
"she's not done." chenle wraps his hand around jisung's wrist, stopping him from succeeding.
jisung gazes at him, "but-"
chenle raises an eyebrow, "don't you want it?" jisung nods, length twitching. "then put it in," chenle rolls his eyes, firmly grasping jisung's shaft. jisung jolts upwards and bumps rise over his skin, the look in his eyes changing while he gazes at chenle intently. his swollen lips part as his thighs move closer together.
"don't tell me you like this, jisungie," chenle muses, the teasing and condescending lilt in his voice making jisung want to squirm, “you’re pathetic.” jisung's throat bobs, shaking his head once as he turns his head back towards you and away from his friend.
jisung huffs, taking his hand and placing it over chenle’s, eager to get the warmth of chenle’s digits off him, conflicted by the feeling in his stomach. “i can do it,” he mumbles, watching chenle’s milky fingers glide over his thigh and across the tips of your fingers that rest on the tense muscles of his leg.
chenle watches as you begin again, amused at the blissful expression on his friends face at the inexperienced movements of your tongue against his swollen prick. you look concentrated, your pink muscle laying flat and digits inching closer to jisung’s balls.
jisung reaches for your hair, tugging the tangled locks closer his cock, his growing arousal making him want to move you until you were right where he wanted you. chenle grins. your nose brushes against his tip, a shaky sigh blowing through jisung’s parted lips
“open your mouth and kiss it,” chenle demands, “just like you kissed jisung.” he caresses your cheek, as you part your lips, the heat of your mouth latching onto his tip, tongue swirling softly. jisung blows air into his cheeks, stomach turning, body tensing, cock pulsing.
“there you go,” chenle praises, “like a fucking dog.”
chenle’s super outgoing and generally likable so it really throws him off when he isn’t immediately thought of as superior and important. he’s been treated like gold his entire life and coming across someone he views desirable and potentially worthy of him really pisses him off.
I also said this about eunseok like ten minutes ago but chenle also strikes me as very traditional. so when someone disagrees with him he really just doesn’t like it. especially when it’s a woman because why do you think you know better than him? why are you questioning him?
