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Soft whimpering and mewls echoed throughout his room. Chan bit onto his blanket, sweating as the sun slowly rose. The older groaned into his pillow, rutting his hips into the sheets. "Fuck," he cursed, palming his throbbing cock. Chan sat up, panting harshly. The older looked down, grunting softly at the damp spot growing against his grey sweats.
He tugged his sweats down, wincing softly as his cock brushed against the sweats. Chan grunted, stroking his cock softly. Teasing himself as much as he could. The older wrapped his hand around his neck, pressing down on his airflow. Chan gasped, stroking himself quicker. His body trembled, twitching against the bedsheets.
Chan groaned, gripping the base of his cock, thighs quivering as he held back his pending orgasm. "Oh god," he whispered, body curling up as soft tears dripped the side of his cheeks. Chan leaned against his bed frame, staring at his throbbing cock. Red and pulsing. The older took a bottle of lube and popped it open. Pouring the fluid onto his cock without warming it first. Chan hissed, clenching his jaw as the sudden chill ran through his body.
The older stroked his cock softly, thumbing the slit. Chan groaned, covering his mouth with the back of his palm. Whimpers spilt, muffled through his blocked lips. The older grunted, moaning softly as he continued to edge himself. "Fuck fuck fuck," he slurred getting closer to the brink. Chan whined and quivered, watching the precum dribble from his slit.
Lost in pleasure, the older didn't notice the slick dripping by the base of his bed. Chan tilted his head to the side, harsh pants escaping his lips. He hummed, gripping the sheets of his bed. The older flinched, feet feeling the cold sticky slick. "What," he whispered, dazed from his pending orgasm. Tentacles began slithering up the sides of his bed, soaking the white sheets with their black ooze.
Chan gasped, desperately moving away from the dripping tentacles but to no avail. The tentacles wrapped around his wrist and ankles tightly, pinning him down to the bed. The older viciously tried tugging himself free, all those hours in the gym, working out and building his muscles should've been able to help him but unfortunately, a mysterious monster with tentacles seems to be stronger than a mere human.
The older shivered, skin pricking at the cold slick dripping down his thighs. He gasped as the tentacles wrapped around his hot, throbbing cock. Chan whimpered, growing aroused at the temperature. The tentacles lifted him up, flipping him over on his stomach. The older groaned, feeling the slick dribble down his chest to his chin. Black ooze dripped into his parted lips. Chan tried to spit it out but more slick coated his plump lips.
Soon the older submitted to the tentacle's ministration, whimpering softly, face buried into the pillow. Chan felt his body getting heavier. The tentacles pressed against his back, loosening the knots in his shoulder. A soft smile etched his lips, almost forgetting that he was being held down by a monster under his bed. The older opened his eyes, not realizing he had them shut. He whined, shivering as the tentacle traced his rim.
The older had experience with anal but the girth of the tentacle was bigger than the dildos he bought online. Chan gripped the sheets under his hands, bracing for any intrusion he might feel. The tentacle produced more slick, slowly thrusting in the tip into his rim. Chan mewled, burying his face deeper into the pillow. The tentacles thrust deeper, dilating the girth to stretch the older's rim further.
Soft moans and whimpers escaped his lips, his head feeling heavier with each growing second. Drool pooled by his cheeks, accompanied by the thick black ooze. Chan groaned feeling his cock ache from the amount of pleasure his mind could process. The tentacles' thrust stayed consistent, thrusting deeper and deeper until a subtle bulge could be seen protruding from his stomach. Chan's body trembled, easily getting close to his prolonged orgasm.
The tentacle pressed against his prostate, instantly causing a chain reaction. The older's body quivered harshly, twitching and curling from his mind-blinding orgasm. Cum dribbled onto the sheets, mixing with the black ooze below. Chan whimpered as the tentacle softly pulled out from his gaping rim. Puffy and abused, dripping with black oozing slick. The older stayed plaint, body too weak from the constant abuse.
The door squeaked open, and Felix stood with his breath exhaling harshly. Chan whined and buried his face deeper into the pillow, shame and arousal pooled in his stomach at the thought of being caught by his favourite maknae. Felix stepped closer, watching as the tentacles make way for him. Chan sniffles and nuzzled his face against his pillow, hair dripping with traces of slick and sweat.
Felix ran his fingers through the older's hair "Hyung, it's okay," he whispered, kissing the top of Chan's head. Felix shifted the older and tucked him in. Chan whimpered at the soreness, feeling the excess slick dribble down his rim. Felix noticed and rubbed the older's back "Wolfie got ruined by a tentacle monster didn't he," he whispered, kissing Chan's cheeks. Chan nodded burying his face into the crook of Felix's neck.
The younger traced down the older's chest, pinching and tugging Chan's sensitive nipples. "Little Wolfie liked it very much didn't he?" he asked, watching the older whimper softly as he nodded. Felix smirked and palmed his aching cock "Wolfie, do you want to see me get ruined as I suck you off, doesn't that sound nice?" he asked, shifting Chan back into position. The older nodded, slipping deadly close to subspace.
Felix nuzzled between the older's thighs, stripping off his clothes as he displayed himself to the tentacles. The younger nipped and sucked, marking Chan's pale thighs with red bruising hickeys. Lips coated with black slick made the younger's head get heavier as well. The tentacles slither up the younger's thighs, stroking his throbbing cock as they teased his rim. Felix groaned softly, licking the precum off the older's slit as it dribbled pathetically.
The younger licked his lips and wrapped them around the twitching length. Chan cried out overstimulated. Felix groaned and deep throated the older's cock, gagging slightly as it hit the back of his mouth. The tentacles took the opportunity to thrust themselves into the younger's rim. Felix whimpered around Chan's cock, bobbing his head as he locked eyes with the older. Chan gripped Felix's hair, whimpering loudly as his cock grew harder.
The tentacles pressed roughly against Felix's prostate, aiming at it with every thrust. The younger felt his eyes roll back, moans muffled from the older's cock filling his mouth. Chan whined "Gonna c-cum," he stuttered, holding down Felix's head. The younger gagged, groaning loudly in tandem with the older. White ropes spilt down his throat, dripping down his lips as he pulled off.
The tentacle continued to press against Felix's prostate, slowly milking his orgasm out of him. Soft mewls escaped his lips as he laid his head against Chan's inner thigh. The older stroked his hair softly, tired out. Felix's body quivered, nails digging into Chan's inner thighs. Chan whimpered, hitting his head against the bed frame. The younger cried out, tears dripping "Fuck, I'm cumming!" he cried, body shaking from the harsh orgasm. His body slumped onto the bed, cum dribbling softly as the tentacle continued to press against his prostate.
Felix sighed and whined as the tentacle pulled out, slick dripping out from his gapping rim. The bed sheets had to be thrown, none of them was salvageable. The tentacles shifted, moulding into a human-like figure. The monster lifted the duo up and walked towards the bathroom. It turned on the warm water and slowly laid them both inside, making sure their heads wouldn't sink in. The monster removed the slick stained sheets and pillowcases, changing them into a matte black set Chan bought a while ago.
The monster went back to the duo and lathered body soap on them, cleaning the black ooze off their body. The duo held onto each other as the monster cleaned their rims, thrusting softly to remove the access slick. The monster lifted Chan first and dried him up, before slowly laying him back onto the bed. Felix on the other hand had to brush his teeth, the monster slowly brushed his teeth as a parent would to a child. Felix rubbed his eyes and gurgled before slumping back into the monster's hold.
The younger was then dried and laid back onto the new sheets. The monster took Chan's biggest hoodies and dressed them both in them. The duo cuddled into each other with Felix spooning the older. The monster stared at them for a bit before kissing the top of their head. It pulled the blackout curtains and made sure the room was dark enough before slipping back under the bed.
Minho woke up a while later and knocked on Chan's door "Hyung, have you seen Yongbokie?" he whispered, looking around the room. Minho walked towards the duo and ran his fingers through their hair "It doesn't hurt to let them sleep a little while longer, I'll wake them up before lunch," he mumbled, picking up the laundry basket in the corner of Chan's room. Minho frowned feeling the black slick touching his skin "What the fuck," he whispered, before shrugging and walking off to the laundry room.
Glowing green eyes could be seen under Chan's bed, all you have to do is pay attention.