k. choso

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{sub!choso , dom(?)!reader , fem!reader , masturbation , breeding , slight masochism (choso getting bitten on his neck) , handjob , hair pulling if you squint , 'y/n' only mentioned like twice, author too lazy to keep up with the theme}



choso was a man of few words. he was introverted and kept to himself. it seemed quite evident to anyone else that he was as hard as metal on the outside, rarely showing any emotion to anyone. however, there was one person that could look past his cold, quiet demeanor and rough shell.

that was none other than the woman he called his girlfriend, and his polar opposite. for starters, she was quite talkative. choso didn't mind it, though, being that her voice was like a delicate melody to his ears. she was extroverted, had many friends, and liked to hang out. he was more of a homebody and had forced himself to go places with her when she begged or if he didn't want to leave her side. she'd also stood out far more than him, her sense of style being quite vibrant while his was dull, making him fairly unnoticeable.

nonetheless, she was one of the only people he could allow himself to loosen up around, showing his softer side and even speaking a bit more than he typically did. she was so gentle with him, never failing to give him the praise and soft touches he so desperately yearned for. that'd been only one of the several reasons he disliked when she left his side.

so, when she said she wanted to go out for a bit, he couldn't help but feel his stomach twist in dissatisfaction. he couldn't stop her from leaving, nor did he want to make her feel bad. he'd thought his emotions hadn't been noticeable, but she could tell by the way his eyes dropped and his lips twitched that he wasn't happy.

she had to reassure him, telling him that she'd only be out for, at most, three hours. she could have been out later, being that her friends wanted her to be, but even she'd admit that she couldn't handle being away from choso for so long. sure, he said he'd be fine, but the second she stepped outside, he couldn't help but allow himself to overthink.

after all, she was all dressed up, makeup perfect and that pretty dress hugging her body so good. who could she be going with? could it be a guy? she'd never, right? he couldn't stop refreshing his social media feed—, the app he'd rarely been on. it was clear, being that he had no profile photo, no bio, one follower and was only following one user. that one follower had been his girlfriend, and he'd followed her back.

however, that was it. he'd find himself mindlessly scrolling through her posts, thoroughly examining each photo, thinking about how lucky he was to have her. some pictures had her pretty lips curled into a beautiful smile, others showing off her outfits and even some with him in it. the selfies she'd taken with her kissing choso's cheek had a slight blur to them, but the flash had helped make it a bit clear since the photo had been taken in the dark.

he only had to wait three hours, but fuck—, looking at every picture of her had made him miss her even more. he felt so needy, craving for her attention and her attention only. she'll be back, he thought to himself, veiny hands grasping the blanket that had a sweet aroma, reminding him of her.

she'll be back.

but, every thought of her face flashing in his mind had only made him more desperate and impatient. seeing the dress she wore before she left hadn't helped a bit, and it instead made his mind wander. he lets out a shaky sigh, turning his phone over and closing his eyes. sleeping would help pass the time more quickly, so he'd just take a nap in the meantime.

still, he couldn't stop himself from imagining the drawled out call of his name from her fine voice, whispering sweet nothings in his ear while her soft hands trailed all around his tense body, her mere touch loosening each tight muscle with ease.

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