𝒗𝒂𝒏𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒂 𝒄𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒆

If you wish to do so i am glad to recieve requests :)

i write for nct dream, particularly:

8th member!reader

drabbles, oneshots, headcanons, smau, texts

fluff, angst, smut (only dom!reader or with no sub/dom dynamics at all)

keep it up <3 i’m sure i’ll love every post

I'm so glad to hear that!! I was really hoping I would get to hear what you thought of it, and I'm even more delighted that the opinion is positive :D

𝒔𝒖𝒃!𝑪𝒉𝒆𝒏𝒍𝒆 𝒙 𝒅𝒐𝒎!𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓

wordcount: 1508

genre: smut

sypnosis: ur bf casually admits that he wants to be tied to a chair and be tortured so you decide to give him a softcore version of just that.

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It had always been fascinating to you how seamlessly Chenle switched from his usual self to his more reserved, subservient version in the bedroom. You got the experience two very different sides of him, which made both of them feel even more precious. Another bonus that his usual personality brought into the bedroom was that he had no shame or fear sharing the kinks he liked or things he would like to try out. But it did drive you mad sometimes, in the best way possible. 

Chenle would come up to you, oh so casually, telling you about something he had seen or heard, showing you something he wished to buy for the intimate times between the two of you. And when you agreed he’d give you a bright smile, resembling sunlight reflecting from a field of flowers. But you always knew that at that moment it would only take one more suggestive sentence from you for his cheeks to get a little flush, his eyes to gain a pleading gleam and his body language to change just in a way that you’d notice. 

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Last night you and Chenle were cuddling on the couch, watching a movie whilst Daegal napped just a meter away, being her usual adorable self. As a scene of the main male character being tied down to a chair whilst being interrogated appeared on the screen Chenle grinned and joked, “damn, I kinda wish that was me”. You matched his grin, absent-mindedly playing with his hair, “could happen, could happen.”

Perhaps he should have expected you would take action today after his prior words. Perhaps he should have expected that you would tell him to strip after he had entered the room, that you would seat him in a chair and tie him to it. But no matter what he should have expected a part of him was surprised, but in no way complaining about the matter. The way you tied him to the chair already made his stomach start to feel a certain warmth. Wearing a slight grin as you moved the thin rope, almost teasingly. Tying the knots so tight that it makes him feel almost genuinely trapped. Having his blood rushing downward by the time you seated yourself on his knee, legs between his. 

You slowly moved in for a kiss, barely brushing your lips against his before pulling away again, just out of reach. Chenle’s lips chased yours for a slither of a moment, before realizing you simply teased him. Not minding his slight pout at the missed kiss you teasingly ran your finger up the side of his length, touch so light it barely felt like it. He let out a breathy sigh, his eyes fluttered halfway closed, gaze following your movements. 

With a grin you retracted your hand and brought it to his chest instead, leaning in to teasingly kiss his neck. He let it happen without any objection, a small hum escaped his lips as he leaned his head back to give you better access to his neck, already becoming so obedient to you. One of his legs slowly twitched with the movements of his body, his legs parting a bit wider. “I’m thinking if I should edge or milk you”, you hum against his neck. 

Chenle let out a deep breath, looking up at you whilst his cheeks were becoming a bit flush. “just make me suffer” he said with a slightly impatient voice, his neediness starting to show through. The plead makes your stomach twirl, but the tone still provokes a currently empty threat out of you; “do i hear some attitude there hmm? should i just leave you here to think for a while?”.

He gulped, the boy didn’t want to be left alone. Chenle was quite needy today even though you had not done that much yet. Not being able to move his hands to touch you left him feeling helpless in some way. It was such a bittersweet feeling, he wanted to touch you, but at the same time, the feeling of being restrained by you felt addicting. He looked at you and said with even more of a pleading tone “please play with me.”

Swiftly you grabbed a vibrator from the bedside table and set yourself back onto your previous position, “since I didn’t like your tone you will have to wait till you get some real touch”. Chenle looked at the vibrator in your hands and nodded shortly. The both of you knew the vibrator would still feel good, but he preferred to feel pleasure whilst also feeling your skin on his. But he did not want nor feel the need to argue, he wished to be under your control, to have no real say for this moment between the two of you.  

Putting the vibrator on the lowest setting, you slowly ran it up his thigh. Chenle slowly shifted in the chair, his leg twitching again when you teased him, and let out a sigh. Looking at you with the most adorable eyes, as if it was obvious he wanted you to keep going. At his eyes and body language you couldn’t help but half-mockingly coo, “you’re so sensitive today.”

He nodded slowly, he was sensitive today, not sure why, possibly the anticipation or the way you talked to him or just the fact he couldn't move made him a bit more sensitive, his chest slowly raising up and down again, his breaths turning a bit heavy as time went by.

As you had done before with your finger, you dragged the vibrator up the side his length, keeping the contact just light enough for him to feel it. “...oh” he let out a quiet gasp, eyes gazing into yours whilst feeling the light sensation of the vibe and getting even needier for you to do more.

You kept moving the vibrator, but only touching him for a moment here and there. The intention to tease him, play with him, make him yearn and yearn. Chenle let out another quiet gasp, he wanted the vibrations to continue but it kept being taken away too quickly for his liking. Letting out quiet and small shaky breaths, the boy looked at you with his deep eyes, whilst you could feel him slightly moving his hips in an attempt to get more of the sensation

“tsk tsk dont be greedy”, you clicked your tongue and pulled the hand holding the device back completely. He stopped almost immediately, trying to keep it together but feeling his body heat up. Chenle opened his mouth to say something but just a gasp escaped his lips instead, looking up at you, a look of almost pure submission in his eyes. You weren’t satisfied with just that, you wanted to hear him, “ask nicely and i might be more generous”. “Please keep going” he said quickly, his voice sounding desperate as he wanted more stimulation, his eyes slightly twitching whilst looking into yours.

No matter how delicious he sounded, you knew it could get better, “you can do better than that”. “Please keep going, please give me more..” Chenle pleaded, hoping to get some more. 

You turned the setting of the vibrator higher and moved it against him, this time letting it fully touch him. He let out a moan, which was louder than his gasps and sighs combined. He looked at you with hazy eyes, wanting to hold onto you but all he could do was just sit there, not being able to move freely. 

As you kept holding the vibe to Chenle his body soon became a bit more restless, but his expression stayed the same, “I’m close..” he uttered after short a moment. As soon as you heard what he said you pulled the vibrator away from him. At the loss of contact he whined immediately, not wanting it to be taken away, but it was too late and he was only left panting, his hips slightly jerking up into the air, the rope itching against his skin. 

After letting out a little sigh at the beautiful sight in front you, you lightly touched his chin and said, “3 times more and then ill touch you for real...or maybe 4”. At first Chenle’s eyes opened wider in shock and he let out a pathetic whine. After a moment he gulped heavily and nodded as he tried to catch his breath, fingers twitching slightly against the ropes restraining his hands. “Please make me suffer” he said in a desperate voice.

With a light chuckle you gently kissed his lips. Chenle leaned into the kiss and savoring the feeling of your lips on his, he tried to keep in a moan, but a quiet one escaped his lips anyway. He could feel his body aching for your touches whilst waiting for your next action. As you parted his lips from his you turned back on the vibrator and said with a teasing smile, “I will, especially now that you’ve so desperately asked me twice”.

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Thank you for requesting this, dear anon 🤗. And I'm glad to hear you like the theme of the blog!! It was delightful to receive the first request on this blog. But to be honest I struggled with this a little because it has been quite some time since I last wrote smut and Chenle happens to be the dream member who I have the most struggle thinking of in such manner. Also, the layout of this is a bit of mess, but I'll try to get it more together next post 😋.

𝖨𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎, 𝖨 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖻𝖾 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗃𝗈𝗒𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗋𝖾𝖼𝖾𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗌 𝗌𝗈 𝖨 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 ૮ ˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶ ა !!!

For further info I'd also add that when writing for 8th member!reader I will try to leave as many aspects of the reader as non specific as possible, like for example their appearance, country of origin, specific position. I will do that because most fics of an added member are mainly with OCs (which are amazing, there are so many talented ppl on here) so this is a blog for those who would like to read such concept with more left up to imagination.

However one adjustment I will make is that the 8th member was born in 2002 after jisung, that is the only thing. And that so that i have something to write more off of.