#itzy x reader

[authorhjk1]

Christmas present

Shin Ryujin X Shin Yuna X Male Reader

You watch the four women enter the lobby of the hotel. They all wear expensive outfits, showing that they just came back from a very important event.

Putting down your phone, you sigh as you watch them walk towards you. Your girlfriend is a few steps ahead of the rest.

You often wonder how you were able to land a woman like her. Especially considering your occupation.

Her black dress is showing off more of her legs than you can drool over. It fits tightly around her body. Her heels make her taller than she exactly is, which makes her members look even smaller. Although she still has a long way to go to match your hight. Her red hair is draped over her right shoulder

Shin Yuna reaches your table, glancing at your food. She steals one of your fries, before you cup her cheek with your hand.

"Hi, babygirl."

Your favorite pet name of hers.

"Hi, daddy."

She whispers, before pecking your lips.

Your cool facade almost crumbles. She always does this. Teasing you in public, while even her members are around.

You glance over her shoulders to look at her members.

Yeji, Ryujin and Chaeryeong stand behind her. While Yeji and Chaeryeong smile at you, Ryujin has a disgusted look on her face. Yuna made her promise to not tell the other girls. Although the older one is against the two of you, she finally gave way, saying that Yuna should learn from her mistakes.

"Congratulations, girls."

You smile at all of them.

"Thank you, (y/n)."

Yeji suggests that they go up and change. Yuna however stays with you.

"Haven't had dessert yet?"

You shake your head, but you know where this is heading.

Yuna walks around the table, leaning down. You smell her perfume.

"I'm sure we can find something in your room for you to eat."

"Yeah?"

You reach up and hold her chin with your hand. Pulling her down, you are face to face with your girlfriend.

"Can't wait to have a taste of that sweet pussy."

Yuna blushes in your hand.

She does tease you in public, but always finds away to talk her way around it. You are the one saying all the bad words. Considering your occupation, it shouldn't come as a surprise.

"Wha-What are you waiting for then?"

You love the way you make her stutter like this. Yuna avoids your eyes quickly.

You get off your chair, pulling her towards you. With your hand around her waist, the two of you walk towards the elevator.

A couple of minutes later, your face is buried between Yuna's legs. Her heels are lying next to the door, your jacket hanging from the doorknob. She got rid off your shirt as well, leaving small bites on your shoulders while you carried her to your bed.

Now kneeling in front of it, you enjoy the taste of your girlfriends pussy. Her dress is bunched up around her waist, giving you access to her core.

"Oh god, daddy."

Yuna sighs, her nails digging into your scalp as you drive her towards her orgasm.

Her moans and whines become louder. You dig your tongue into her pussy, while your thumb rubs her clit. The sweet taste of her juices makes you keep going. Her thighs close around your head as Yuna squirms on the mattress.

She is unable to lift her head to watch you. She can't do much more than moan, trying to be as quiet as possible. Yuna's hips buck towards your face, needing more and more of your tongue.

Making Yuna cum before you fuck her has become a habit by now. A necessity almost. You grow harder at the thought. Yuna isn't the tightest you've ever had, but you don't want to use lube everytime you fuck her. Partially because it would ruin you financially. Sex plays a big role in your relationship.

"Daddy! Gonna cum!"

Yuna can't hold back a shriek as she finally reaches her orgasm. She rolls around on the sheets, your head still in between her thighs. Her face is flushed and her ankles are locked behind your neck.

You slurp up some of your girlfriend's cum, enjoying her sweet taste. If she wasn't this wet, you wouldn't be able to fuck her properly.

Standing up, you get on the mattress as well, waiting for Yuna to come back to reality. It sometimes feels like she gets knocked out by her orgasms for a couple of seconds.

A moment later her hands are on your body. In one swift motion, Yuna pulls your boxers off of you, while you raise your hips slightly.

The sight of your cock makes Yuna's heart jump. You are the biggest she's had. And you are way above average. But Yuna would think you would be lying, if you told her you meet guys who have a bigger dick than you.

Stacking both her hands on top of each other as she holds your shaft, Yuna eyes your cock in awe. There is still enough space for her mouth left. She hungrily starts at your tip. Her tongue doing all kinds of motions and movements, coaxing you to full hardness.

"Fuck, Yuna."

You look at her, lying on the bed, with your cock in her mouth. Only through sheer dumb luck you were able to book a room in the same hotel as hers. You accepted an offer to shoot somewhere around here, which means you can have some more time with Yuna. The other members don't even know what you do for a living. Except for Yuna and Ryujin.

You take a fistful of her red hair, pulling her further onto your cock. She hasn't managed to take your entire length into her mouth since you first started dating. But that doesn't mean Yuna doesn't stop trying.

You hear another beautiful gag of hers as she forces her throat to open up. More of your cock slowly disappears into her greedy mouth. Yuna's eyes stare at you, silently asking if she is doing a good job. You nod, guiding her head further down.

Yuna's body shivers as she reaches the halfway mark. Your cock is fully filling her mouth and throat. And yet, Yuna keeps trying to fit in more. The walls of her throat tighten around you, her gag reflex, which she is trying to get rid of, is massaging your cock.

"Need your pussy, babygirl."

You sigh as you slowly pull her up by her hair.

Yuna smiles around your cock, lifting her head off your crotch, but not without letting her tongue glide along it's length.

"You want me to ride you?"

It's a tough question. The both of you like this position, but it's not as easy as it sounds. Yuna just can't take all of your cock that easily. On bad days, you are only able to push halfway inside of her. On good days she is able to take three quarters of your cock.

But you nod anyways, unable to resist the thought of her body on top of yours.

When she hovers above your cock, the two of you stare into each other's eyes. Yuna's big orbs glisten with affection and lust. She would've fallen in love with you, even if your cock was around average. The fact that it's this big has made her into a submissive slut for you.

That reminds you of something.

"It's in the drawer."

Yuna's smile widens, knowing what you mean. It was a birthday present to you from her. Well, it was part of a present. Yuna herself, lying on your bed with only purple lingerie on while waiting for you to come home, was the best part of the gift.

You hold her thighs, her pussy lips grazing the tip of your cock as she reaches for the knob on the drawer. She fishes out a small object. You wait for her to put it on herself, before she puts her hair back.

"What do you think?"

She poses as if she was modeling for a diamond necklace. You chuckle, looking at her choker.

"Beautiful."

It's purple, matching the lingerie she was wearing that day. Sparkling letters are decorating the thin fabric. "Size queen"

Yuna really is one. She never thought of herself that way, until she met you. Since the first time she saw your cock, she started to become addicted. No matter where or when, she always needed you to fuck her. She was never this horny before.

Without you knowing, Yuna spend a lot of time researching online. She wants to find a way to fit your whole cock into her pussy. You are just slightly too big for her, which she has to accept for now. But she never stops trying.

With her new choker on, Yuna plants her thighs on the bed next to yours. You take a hold of them, enjoying the soft skin.

"I want it deep, daddy."

She always does.

Your girlfriend slowly sinks onto your cock. Her loud, drawn out moan echoes through your room. You see how her pussy lips wrap tightly around your thick cock. Her walls are so tight, you have to close your eyes, waiting for her to open up more.

Every time you penetrate her for the first time, it's always a small struggle before you are able to enjoy her pussy.

"Fuck, daddy. My insides."

Yuna moans, feeling your cock pressing against her organs.

She is slowly sliding down your cock, reaching her limit at the half. For now.

Your girlfriend stops her movements, breathing heavily. You can almost feel her pussy adjusting to your size, getting used to being stretched out like this.

Quickies with Yuna aren't usually possible. It takes some time before you are able to properly fuck her. But once you do, she makes sure to make your cock feel as good as she can.

"Fuck, daddy."

Yuna sighs as she slowly starts to lift herself up again, her thighs flexing underneath your hands.

Places like dressing rooms or public bathrooms aren't safe enough for Yuna to make her pussy accept your cock properly. You usually only eat her pussy and she gives you blowjobs. But when she is really craving your cock, you do fuck her in public. Slowly. Not deep. It's more pleasure for her than it is for you. Her size kink acting up, when she gets wet, knowing that you are too big for her pussy.

After a couple up and downs, Yuna is able to ride you at a steady pace. Still slow, but fast enough to make you groan occasionally.

Her head has rolled back by now, showing off the choker around her throat. Your girlfriend's pussy is tightly wrapped around your cock, her warmth taking over your body.

"So big."

Yuna sighs, feeling how your cock stretches her out. You are still only halfway inside of her, but she is already in the clouds. Her hair is swinging wildly behind her as she picks up the pace.

From earlier experiences, you know that she sometimes loses herself too much. If that happens, she sinks onto your cock too quickly, making her groan in pain. Wanting to prevent that, you hold her tiny waist, guiding her hips up and down.

"Daddy! Daddy! Daddy!"

Yuna's chanting only means one thing. You feel her pussy becoming tighter and wetter. Her juices dribble down the length of your cock that isn't inside of her.

"Gonna cum!"

After riding you for, what feels like way too short, Yuna climaxes around your cock. Her body gives up on her and you feel hear head sinking onto your shoulder.

"You're so tight."

You whisper into her ear as Yuna's body shakes, feeling your cock slowly moving inside of her. You raise your hips slowly, before sinking back down. Thrusting into Yuna from underneath, while her body recovers.

"Holy shit, daddy."

Your girlfriend sighs, finally able to relax after that stressful day. Her feet hurt because of the dancing and her heels, she was tired and powerless. But now, she is full of energy, her body relived of its former pain.

"Where do you want my cum?"

You ask her, feeling your orgasm slowly approaching. As you lazily thrust up into her snug pussy, you hear Yuna thinking out loud.

"You could cum in my pussy, but I didn't wear any panties. The girls might see your cum running down my thighs. Not that I would mind though."

Yeji, Lia and Chaeryeong don't know that you have sex with Yuna. They still think she is an innocent maknae and you are just her normal boyfriend.

The thought of her members finding out this way makes you want to fill her up this instant.

"But then again, your cum always tastes so good."

You sigh, unable to bear this pleasure much longer. This lazy thrusting is getting to your head. Sometimes, it can be more enjoyable than a rough fucking. The combination of this and Yuna's words drive you further towards the unstoppable.

"Maybe I want to swallow your load."

Yuna slowly gets up, resting her hands on your shoulders.

"How often did you cum today?"

"Three times."

You manage to push your words past your teeth, trying to hold it in, until Yuna made a decision.

"There is not much cum left, then. I should be able to swallow all."

The thought of cuming in her mouth gets you a little too excited. Your next thrust is harder than expected.

"Fuck!"

Yuna shakes. Out of pain and pleasure.

"Sorry."

You mumble.

Your girlfriend is back to taking heavy breaths.

"It's fine. It felt good, too."

Your hands wander around her waist, squeezing her ass cheeks.

"I'm close."

"I want to swallow. I have been sitting through this whole day during AAA, waiting for that cum of yours."

Yuna slowly gets off your cock, leaving it covered in her slick. Like she did earlier, she gets comfortable between your legs, lying on her stomach as she starts to give you head.

Your fingers comb through her hair, enjoying her mouth around your cock.

"Fuck, Yuna."

Your climax edges closer as your girlfriend slowly starts to force your cock down her throat. Once again, it's a tight fit, which makes it so much more enjoyable.

"I'm gonna cum. Gonna cum in that dirty mouth of yours."

Yuna nods excitedly, your cock still inside of her.

"Fuck!"

You groan loudly, pushing her head onto your cock as a reflex. Yuna's wide eyes stare up at you as she feels you pumping her mouth and throat full with your cum. As you unload inside of her, Yuna tries to breath through her nose.

She almost chokes and coughs as your cum starts to leak out of her nose. You've done this once or twice before. But not with Yuna. The surprised look on her face indicates that she might have been unaware that this is actually possible.

Globes of your cum leave her nostrils, while her throat is coated with your thick semen.

In your eyes, Shin Yuna has never looked better.

"What do you mean, you caught her?"

You look down at Yuna, who's head is resting on your chest. It took a while to clean her nose completely.

"I saw her watching you."

"Watching me?"

"Yeah."

"But she hates what I do. And she hates that we are together."

The thought of Ryujin watching your videos is crazy to you. Most people might call your occupation a little unusual. And even Yuna needed a little time to get used to it. But now, she is completely fine with the fact that you are a pornstar.

You fuck a lot of women on camera, but Yuna doesn't seem to mind anymore. You are happy that she is fine with it, you didn't get into the industry because of fun. You grew up poor and in a bad environment. Now, you are reasonably wealthy and in a relationship with a famous Korean singer. You made it quite far.

So obviously, you are surprised to hear Yuna say that Ryujin watched your videos. She found out what you do for a living while you and Yuna talked about it. Since that day, she keeps telling Yuna to break up with you.

"Do you know what kind of video?"

Yuna nods her head.

"It's a video of you, fucking your stepmom."

You frown.

"That's what Ryujin is into?"

Yuna shrugs her shoulder.

"Dunno. But it is weird. Why would she watch your stuff, if she hates you so much? I'm sure she could've found more with that kind of theme."

"Yeah. You think she just wanted to see what I do? Like confirm that I do this work?"

Your girlfriend shakes her head.

"I've caught her yesterday as well."

She looks up at you.

"Unnie was watching a video of you, fucking some cheap Japanese slut. It sounded like you broke her spine or something."

You chuckle, trying to remember who that could've been. You have a couple of those scenes.

"But that's not the important part."

You raise an eyebrow.

Yuna whispers, despite the fact that the two of you are alone.

"She touched herself."

"What?"

Yuna nods, obviously still surprised.

"She was lying on her bed with her eyes closed. Her hand was in between her legs and she got herself off to you."

"Ryujin?"

"Yes."

You still can't believe this. Ryujin always hated you. This is just weird.

"Was there something else?"

Yuna ponders for a moment.

"She was moaning really loud. She kept saying 'Fuck this slut. Ruin her pussy. Make her cum on that big cock.' She even came in the end."

"Really?"

Yuna nods as you feel your cock hardening. It's not intentional. But the fact that Ryujin touched herself to you fucking another woman doesn't leave you cold.

Your girlfriend must have felt your cock pressing against her from underneath the sheets.

"Do you want a second round?"

You can't help but groan as you feel her hand wrap around your cock.

"Thinking about Ryujin touching herself to my boyfriend makes me so wet, daddy."

With that, Yuna sneaks underneath the sheets, her lips wrapped around your dick shortly after.

In hindsight, you should've known that this wasn't the end of this conversation.

With Christmas right around the corner and your girlfriend's busy schedule, the text you got from Yuna was not very surprising.

"Come to the dorm tonight. I got your present ready."

You are now standing in front of the mirror in your apartment, looking at the two gifts you bought her. The one in your left is a book from her favorite author. She told you about it a couple of months ago, so you thought it could make a great present.

The one in your right hand is a little bit different. Knowing Yuna's measurements, you bought her a set of lace lingerie. She seems to like those, your birthday present being enough proof of that. This one is red though, fitted for the Christmas season.

You wonder if you should give her only one of them, or both. After a couple of moments, you decide on both. The fact that Yuna is asking you to come over this late can only mean two things. One, her schedule was full until now, or two, she wanted to fuck.

Being in a relationship with her for quite a while, you are able to take an educated guess that it's number two.

When the door to Itzy's dorm opens, you see Yuna standing in front of you. Her outfit definitely does not match the current season. But you would never complain about that.

Her red hair looks good on her. You can proudly say that she was torn between blonde and red and asked you to make the decision for her. You picked the right one.

She is wearing light blue jeans and a sweater with a smaller one underneath. An odd fashion choice in your opinion, but who are you to judge? Especially when she shows off that damn body of hers? Her midriff is completely exposed and her waist is as small as it gets.

You expected Yuna to be dressed in either something sexy, or just lingerie. You weren't wrong, it seems.

"Merry Christmas, daddy."

You chuckle, leaning down to kiss her lips.

"Merry Christmas, babygirl."

You put your gifts onto the small table near the door, before letting your hands glide over the skin on her waist. You can never get enough of this perfect body.

"You are so hot."

You kiss Yuna passionately. She returns the kiss, her hands going through your hair as she pulls you a little towards her.

After the two of you are done, you give her your presents. Being the goofball she is, Yuna immediately opens them, ripping the paper off carelessly.

"Oh thanks! That's great!"

She opened the book first and is now giving you a tight hug as a thank you.

"Open the other one."

"You have two for me?"

Yuna smiles from ear to ear, ready to unwrap the second one.

In that moment, you hear something strange coming from one of the rooms.

"What is that?"

Yuna stops opening your present halfway.

"Hm?"

"What is this sound?"

There it is again. As if someone is crying.

Yuna stays silent, trying to hear it as well.

"Oh, that. That's your present, daddy."

"My present?"

Yuna nods excitedly, before walking towards the door, not without taking your hand.

"Merry Christmas, daddy."

With that, she opens the door.

You don't recognize the person at first. You are actually too stunned to take in all of this

The woman on the bed is barely wearing anything. Only a big red ribbon is decorating and covering her chest. Her lower half is completely naked as she kneels on the bed. You see the small vibrator that's tied to her clit, buzzing slightly.

Her hands are tied behind her back with a red rope and her eyes are covered by a red blindfold.

She whines occasionally. She must have been in this position for quite a while already. You see the small red marks on her wrists where the rope is cutting into her skin.

You finally recognize her. Shin Ryujin.

"Yuna, what-"

She places a finger on your lips.

"She shouldn't know that you are here. I want to surprise her."

Your girlfriend walks towards a small bag, which could've been Santa's by the way it's decorated. It looks like an old jute sack, small bells hanging all around it.

The small bells make a little noise, when Yuna reaches inside. Ryujin turns her head in her direction immediately.

You watch Yuna taking out a pair of red earmuffs and walking towards Ryujin. The older girl flinches, when she feels Yuna's touch. Once the maknae put the earmuffs on her, she walks back to you.

"Your present."

She smiles widely as if she gave you the best Christmas present in the world.

"Yuna, what the fuck?"

She chuckles.

"You don't like it?"

"Does she even..."

"Does she want this? Of course she does. Trust me."

Yuna winks at you.

In that moment, another moan escapes Ryujin's lips.

"Y-Yuna are you still there?"

The younger one ignores her.

"Do you like it?"

"I..."

You don't know what to say. Do you like it? Is there a proper answer to that question?

"Well-"

"Y-Yuna?"

Your girlfriend rolls her eyes.

"She can be a bit loud sometimes. She is even louder when she watches your videos."

Yuna walks back towards the bag, taking out another toy. A red ball gag. She puts it on Ryujin, who is a little startled when she feels something touching her.

Ryujin's moans are now silenced, the poor girl unable to do anything.

"What do you want to do to her first, daddy?"

"I..."

You are still too baffled to talk properly. Your mind is still trying to comprehend what is going on. How did Yuna get Ryujin in this position? Is Ryujin even okay with this?

As if she read your mind, Yuna gives you a reassuring kiss on the cheek.

"Don't worry, daddy. She watched that video of yours from last Christmas. Do you remember that?"

You slowly nod. Last Christmas?

You remember shooting a great movie in America. You were playing some guy coming home to his step family for the holidays. Your two step sisters and your stepmother were more than welcoming. Let's just leave it at that.

You still vividly remember the scene were you tied up your "stepmother" and fucked her next to the Christmas tree.

Is that the video Ryujin watched? That's like almost a three hour movie.

"Do you really have consent from her?"

It's not like this isn't hot as hell, but you don't wanna get arrested.

Yuna rolls your eyes.

"Don't worry, daddy. Just look at how wet she is."

You take a closer look, realizing that Yuna is right.

The sheets Ryujin is kneeling on are completely soaked with her juices. It's not even a small puddle anymore. Calling it an ocean would be more appropriate.

"Here."

Yuna hands you a small remote with four buttons on it.

"I've been edging her for an hour now. I'm surprised she is still able to moan like this."

You can't believe your ears.

Taking the remote out of Yuna's hands, you press one of the buttons. Ryujin throws her head back at the sudden increase of vibrations. Her clit has been overstimulated for way too long. It was never enough to mke her cum, but it kept her in a constant state of arousal.

Now that you have turned it up a notch, Ryujin is hopefully waiting for release.

To her disappointment, it's still not enough. But it almost breaks her, if she could, she would fall face first into the mattress.

But you see that the rope that's tied around her hands is leading towards the big shelf at the wall behind her. Yuna secured it there, making Ryujin stay in this position.

"This really is hot."

You can't help but think about all the dirty things you could do to Ryujin.

"Right?"

Yuna gets on her tiptoes to kiss your lips.

"Have fun, daddy."

She invitingly motions towards Ryujin.

Standing next to the bed, you place your hand on Ryujin's thigh. She jerks away at first, but she let's you touch her. Not that she has much of a choice anyway.

The young woman can feel that this isn't Yuna this time. Your hand is bigger and your skin rougher. She thinks if this could be you. Or just some random stranger Yuna picked up on the streets.

Your hand glides along her thigh as you enjoy the smoothness of her skin. Closing in on her core, you start to feel the first hint of Ryujin's cum.

She tries to move a little towards you. She doesn't care who's hand it is as long as it makes her finally orgasm.

Your fingertips dance along her uper thigh. Because of the ball gag on her mouth, you are barely able to hear Ryujin's deep moan.

"You are such a needy slut."

You never expected to be able to say this to Ryujin's face. Even if she can't hear and see you.

Yuna joins you, standing next to the bed as well.

"She really is, daddy. I think she has become addicted to your cock since she first saw it. She masturbates like three times a day."

You squeeze Ryujin's thigh in response. It's so hot, thinking that Ryujin has touched herself to you. Even when she openly dislikes you.

"We should teach her a lesson, daddy."

"We should."

Using the remote, you suddenly activate the highest setting of the vibrator. Ryujin's body immediately reacts. She throws her head back, her thighs quivering. Her hole body shakes and a muffled scream escapes her mouth.

You turn the vibrator off completely. Just a second before Ryujin reaches her climax. She almost cums untouched, before her body slowly calms down.

"Wow. That's so hot."

Yuna sighs, letting a finger of hers graze against Ryujin's glistening wet labia. The older girl flinches, but Yuna slowly pushes inside.

You suddenly turn it up to max level again.

One, two, three seconds. You turn it off again.

"Fuck!"

This time, you hear Ryujin's scream.

She almost cums again, but you deny her orgasm. Yuna's finger inside her cunt isn't enough to make her cum without the vibrator.

"She is so tight, daddy. Do you think she can take your cock?"

You shrug your shoulders.

"We will make it fit."

Yuna's eyes glisten with evil lust. This turns her on just as much as being fucked herself.

"I think unnie is already wet enough. What do you think?"

"Let me try."

Yuna removes her finger.

Within a second, you turn on the vibrator and turn it off again.

Ryujin screams once more. Her body only held up by the rope now.

She shrieks in pain, when she suddenly feels you hit her pussy. Not too hard of course, you don't want to hurt her. It's more the surprise that makes her shudder.

As you pull your hand back, her slick juices stick to your palm.

Another slap.

Ryujin moans this time.

You feel her body tense up as she waits for another slap.

It comes just a couple of moments later.

Another moan.

When you remove your hand, the strings of her girl cum stick to your palm, connecting your hand with her pussy.

This is probably one of the hottest things you've ever seen. And coming from you, it does say something.

"I think she is wet enough."

Yuna smiles from ear to ear.

"I want her mouth first, though."

Yuna chuckles, already starting to remove Ryujin's gag. Once her mouth is empty again, Ryujin speaks up, her voice weaker than before.

"Y-Yuna? Who is he?"

She still can't hear anything, so Yuna just ignores her, walking over to the bag in the corner.

Meanwhile, you get your pants off, letting them fall to the ground. Since Ryujin is already in perfect position, you get onto the bed as well, standing right above her.

She can feel that someone just got onto the bed. Nervously, she wonders what's going on.

"Who are you?"

Without answering, you let your tip graze her pretty lips.

"(Y/n)? Is that you? I swear to God I-"

You shut her up by pushing forward. Her lips close around your cock.

You thrust into Ryujin's mouth, immediately making her choke. She feels how her mouth and throat are being filled by your cock.

As you slowly start fucking Ryujin's face, you see Yuna walking back towards you.

Your girlfriend is holding something in her hand.

"Let's see how well she can take this."

It seems like Yuna has gone all out on the Christmas themed sex toys. She is holding a red and white dildo, shaped like a candy cane.

It's not nearly as big as you are, but if Yuna told the truth, Ryujin needs to be warmed up first.

You keep pushing into the older girl's mouth, while the younger one gets on the bed next to you.

Ryujin moans around your cock as she feels Yuna push her toy into her pussy. After a couple of moments, you feel Ryujin's tongue lick your tip, everytime you almost pull out. She seems to really enjoy this as she actively starts to suck you off.

Meanwhile, Yuna slowly fucks Ryujin's pussy with her candy cane dildo.

"This looks so good, daddy. Now I whish I had a cock."

You laugh at her as you have your way with Ryujin's mouth. By now, you've already placed your hands on the sides of her head, pulling her towards you as you thrust into her.

The woman on her knees keeps moaning around your cock, in awe at how big it is. It barely fits into her mouth girth wise. And she doesn't even know how long it is. She gets a little scared, thinking about the fact that you might want to fuck her pussy. Is she even gonna be able go take it?

You keep thrusting in and out of Ryujin's mouth, her lips tightly wrapped around your cock.

"Do you need a hand, daddy?"

Yuna seems to have read your mind once again.

Before you can even nod, she has already removed the dildo. But not completely. It's tip still resting inside Ryujin. Everytime she moves just a little, it makes her squirm.

Yuna stand behind her unnie, wanting to make it easier for you to fuck her face. Forcing Ryujin's mouth open, Yuna hooks one of her fingers on either side into Ryujin's cheeks. This way, the older girl's mouth is open and she is unable to close it.

You now start to truly fuck her face. With an increasing pace, you use Ryujin's mouth and throat. The way her gag reflex massages your cock feels so good to you. Almost too good. Her eyes are still covered and she still can't hear anything. Wanting Ryujin to hear how dirty she sounds, you remove her earmuffs.

You silently look at Yuna and she gets the hint.

"Check out how dirty you sound, unnie. You are a real whore, aren't you?"

Ryujin tries to defend herself, but nothing more than gags escape her mouth.

Spit starts to leak out, coating her chin and adding to the wetness between her thighs.

"What do you think, unnie? Is he gonna fit in your pussy?"

You feel Ryujin trying to shake her head, but your hands keep it in place.

"Maybe we have to get you even wetter. What do you say?"

All three of you know, that Ryujin is unable to respond. Without warning, Yuna let's go of Ryujin's cheeks.

You feel the older girl's lips wrap tightly around your cock once more as your girlfriend skips back towards the bag.

"Don't peek."

Whatever she took, Yuna is hiding it. She even gets out of the room, closing the door behind her.

Ryujin doesn't even know that Yuna has left. Her own gagging is too loud to hear much else. You keep bruising her throat, not giving her a moment of rest.

A couple of moments later, Yuna comes back. She is now wearing the red lingerie you bought her. It's matching the color of her hair and is partially see through. You can see her nipples, while her tiny waist is decorated with a small golden chain. Just like strings from a thong.

"What do you think?"

You are in awe, stopping your relentless pounding into Ryujin's mouth to admire your girlfriend.

Only now you can see what she is holding in her hand. A strap on.

"You like my idea?"

You nod, still concealing your identity to Ryujin.

The young woman doesn't know what Yuna is talking about.

Your girlfriend starts to loosen the rope a little, making Ryujin fall forward. She is now hanging in midair, your cock now further down her throat. You didn't expect it to even be possible. Even Ryujin seems surprised, you are now so deep that it even suppresses her gag reflex. Your cock to big and heavy for her throat.

"Are you ready, unnie?"

Yuna doesn't wait for a response.

She slowly pushes into Ryujin's tight opening. Never in your right mid you thought this was possible. Spitroasting Ryujin together with your girlfriend.

The two of you quickly figure out a great rhythm. While you push forward, you make Ryujin take more of Yuna's strap on. When Yuna pushes forward, she makes Ryujin choke on your cock.

The two of you use both of her holes as you please, while Ryujin is unable to do or say something. Except for the occasional moan, her body is incapable of doing just about everything.

"Put this on her."

At one point, Yuna hands you something mettalic. It takes you a second, before you realize that she has given you a pair of nipple clamps, which are connected by a small chain.

You push the red ribbon off Ryujin's chest admiring her tits. They are slightly bigger than Yuna's. You give them both a squeeze, making Ryujin moand louder around your cock.

She shrieks in pain, when you suddenly put the nipple clamps on. Ryujin never expected Yuna to have something like this. It hurts and yet it makes her feel even better.

She feels her orgasm slowly approaching. Almost painfully slow. How much longer does she have to hold out? Her body is going to give up on her sooner or later.

The sight of Ryujin like this almost makes you cum. She is still kneeling on the bed, but her upper body is almost parallel to the mattress. Her throat is stuffed to the fullest with your cock. Yuna's strap on keeps pushing her onto you. The chain between the nipple clamps swings hypnotically.

You manage to motion to Yuna that you are close.

"Take her pussy, then. I bet unnie would love to feel your cock in her pussy before you cum."

Ryujin stiffens, having her doubts about Yuna's words. Are you really going to fit in her?

You pull out of her mouth, finally enabling her to talk again. Her throat and mouth are too sore though.

Yuna pulls out of Ryujin's pussy as well.

The two of you switch holes.

As Yuna thrusts her strap on into Ryujin's mouth, you align your cock with her pussy. Before you push in, you want her to know that it's you who is gonna fuck her.

"You are so wet for my cock, Ryujin."

You feel her tensing up and Yuna laughs.

"Who did you think it was, unnie? He is your daddy too now."

She shakes her head in protest.

But Ryujin is defenseless.

You push inside of her, conquering her pussy. Yuna bites her lip seeing you push inside her bandmate.

"Fuck, daddy. That looks so hot. Stretch her out real good."

You intend to do just that. Ryujin's tight pussy is unwilling to let you in, but you force yourself past her line of defense.

Because Yuna's dildo is still in her mouth, Ryujin is also unable to tell you to stop.

Once again, Yuna and you start to spitroast her. This time though, Ryujin flinches everytime you push further inside of her. Yuna was right, she really is fucking tight. But all of her juices makes it easier for you to glide in and out.

Now that Ryujin has found out its you, she tries to hold back her orgasm. She can't cum from your cock in her pussy. Never. To her, you are just some disgusting guy, who fucks hundreds of girls on camera for money. She hoped that Yuna would eventually wake up and see you as the bad person you truly are.

But she never expected this to happen. To being fucked by your big cock. And yes, Ryujin did watch your videos. But she only did it to get herself off. Is there something wrong with it? Surely not. Watching porn isn't as disgusting as making it.

Luckily, Yuna is already a step ahead of her. Unbeknownst to Ryujin, Yuna has set up a camera. You've seen it right as you came in, the two of you able to communicate without talking. You are gonna blurr Ryujin's and Yuna's faces and put this up on a couple of sites. Yuna ensured that the audio isn't very good, which means no one should be able to find out that it's Ryujin and Yuna.

The thought of filming a dirty video with two insanely famous idols makes you want to deliver your best performance.

Ryujin's pussy is slowly getting stretched like never before. You keep pushing further and further, making her take as much as Yuna does. Around four quarters of your cock.

When you hit the mark, Ryujin finally cums. She held herself back until now, the disgust she has for you finally washed away by the waves of her orgasm. She climax around your cock, moaning and shaking.

"Good girl."

Yuna pats her head. Enjoying the fact that she can completely dominate the older woman.

Your thrusting has become faster by now. Your orgasm slowly approaches as well. Ryujin's pussy is just so tight. You wonder how many guys had her before. It can't be a lot, considering that she is an idol and a modest girl. But she definitely is not a virgin.

You come up with ideas for the title of the video, trying to prevent yourself from cuming, although you almost achieve the opposite.

'Christmas bondage'

'Spitroasting her roommate'

'Forcing the tight Korean girl to take my cock'

There are more in the back of your mind, but you have to take a break. This is just making you cum faster.

Ryujin's moans has become louder again as Yuna also starts to rub Ryujin's clit. The stimulation is too much for her. She cums for a second time around your cock.

Her pussy squeezes you with all its might, trying to make you blow your load inside of her.

"I'm almost there."

You manage to hiss out. Yuna grins at you.

"Yes, daddy. Cum for your new play toy."

She pulls the strap on out of Ryujin's mouth.

"Where do you want it, unnie?"

By now, even Ryujin knows that there is no use to denying that she doesn't like this. But she has to safe face.

"I don't want it anywhere."

"Come on, unnie. Don't be a chill kill."

Yuna looks at you.

"I know you will, cum like a thunder."

(Author's note: Sorry I had to.)

Ryujin shakes her head.

"Do you want him to fill you up? It always pust me in a better mood. Or do you wanna swallow? His cum tastes amazing."

Ryujin shakes her head again.

You keep pounding into her, squeezing her delicious ass cheeks with your hands.

After breaking her, you wonder what could be as humiliating and degrading to Ryujin as possible. Of course you don't want to overdo it. But this might be your one and only chance.

"Or how about your tits?"

Yuna carelessly pulls at the chain.

It makes Ryujin scream. It makes her release an orgasm she didn't know she was holding in. Her walls hugg your cock tighter than ever before. Her juices force themselves past your cock as she starts squirting. All of her body was sensitive. But her nipples are her weak spot. She even didn't know that herself.

Ryujin cums uncontrollably. It almost could've been funny. If it weren't for the fact that you are still inside of her.

Because her orgasm triggers yours as well. You never thought that Ryujin could become this tight. Luckily, you already picked a spot.

While Ryujin still moans loudly, you pull out of her tight cunt.

"Fuck."

You groan as you lean forward, cuming all over Ryujin's dark hair. Ropes of your cum hit her silk like hair as you climax.

Ryujin can feel your cum. Embarrassment, disgust, anger start to grow in her stomach at first.

But when she hears you groan behind her, your cum staining and completely ruining her hair, Ryujin's feelings change. She somehow feels proud that she made you cum. As if she is just a good of a fuck as those cheap pornstars.

As she realizes this, she can't help but feel a little disgusted by herself.

After just having come back down from one of the most intense orgasms she's ever had, Ryujin's energy is completely drained.

But she can't help but turn her head in your direction.

"Do you have plans for new years?"

You are surprised at her question, but you choose to wait.

It's silent for a moment, before Ryujin finally loses all of her remaining dignity.

"Do you have any plans, d-daddy?"

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Hi, everyone!

I hope you are satisfied with this one.

I wish all of you Merry Christmas or something else if you don't celebrate Christmas.

See you next Friday!

#kpop #kpop smut #kpop girls #kpop gg #male reader #itzy x reader #itzy #shin yuna #yuna #yuna itzy #yuna smut #ryujin #ryujin smut #ryujin itzy #christmas #itzy smut

[hwangyeddeongie]

hiii can i request a yeji fluff where you pull the "dodging my girlfriend's kisses prank" on her? thank you in advance!

hello! this ask was so cute I couldn’t not do it. enjoy!

yeji x fem!reader

You have always wanted to pull a prank on your girlfriend, but never found a right time or prank to do so. So when you see a prank trending where people dodge their partner’s kisses, you know you have to try it.

It’s harmless and easy, and you’re curious to know how Yeji would react to rejection from you, even if it was only in jest.

You decide to act on Yeji’s day off.

You wake up before her, leaving the bed to make breakfast. You know she hates it when you leave her alone in bed, and it’s a subtle way to start off the prank.

Not subtle enough, evidently, because less than ten minutes later, Yeji’s shuffling out of your shared room and into the kitchen, where you’re cooking at the stove.

You feel her arms wrap around your waist and she drops a kiss to your shoulder.

“Why are you up so early?” She mumbles, sleep heavy in her voice. “You know I hate waking up alone…”

“Sorry, baby,” you lean back into her embrace. “I made breakfast.”

You plate your breakfast of eggs and bring it over to the table, and Yeji goes in for a kiss.

You swiftly dodge it by turning your head to the side, making her land her kiss on your cheek instead of your lips.

She frowns a little, but doesn’t mention anything as she takes a seat across from you.

After you finish breakfast, Yeji goes to take a shower, and you lay down on the couch, scrolling on your phone.

A few minutes later, Yeji comes out, hair damp from her shower, and she crawls into your arms. She attempts to kiss you, but you manage to shift away just in time.

She lifts herself up, hovering over you, brow furrowed. You glance up at her from your phone for a moment before ignoring her completely.

She tries to kiss you again, and you turn your head away. This time, it’s obvious that you’re avoiding her kisses, and her frown deepens.

She grabs your face in her hands and leans in, but you wrestle out of her grip.

“Baby,” she whines, shoving your shoulder. “What are you doing?”

“What do you mean?” You feign innocence.

“You’re dodging my kisses!”

“I have no idea what you’re talking about.” You deflect, your tone flat, but you’re biting back a smile at the adorable pout on your girlfriend’s lips.

She leans in, and once again you swerve.

Yeji gets off of you, sitting back and away from you on the opposite end of the couch. She looks hurt, and you start to regret this prank.

“Are you mad at me?” She whispers, eyes wide. “Did I do something to upset you?”

Your heart shatters, and you immediately sit up to scoop your girlfriend in your arms.

“Of course not, baby, I’m sorry.” You run a soothing hand up and down her back. “It was just a stupid prank I saw online, I’m not mad at you.”

She pushes you away, glaring at you.

“A prank?” Oh, she’s pissed. “Is this funny to you?”

“No, honey,” you try to backtrack. Your girlfriend, though adorable 99% of the time, can be intimidating when she wants to. “I’m sorry. I didn’t know you would be hurt by it. I thought it was harmless.”

She loosens up a little, but she’s still a bit upset at you. You tuck a strand of her hair behind her ear and cup her cheek, stroking it with your thumb.

“I’m sorry, my love. Forgive me?”

She deflates at the pet name and nods, relaxing into your touch. You lean in to kiss her, and she dodges.

“I guess I deserved that,” you say, laughing.

“Mhm, how’d you like a taste of your own medicine?” Yeji quips, raising an eyebrow.

Instead of replying, you pull her by the back of her neck into a deep, slow kiss. When you pull away, breathless, you grin and cock your head.

“Do you forgive me now?”

Yeji’s cheeks are a little red, and she has a big smile on her face.

“Hmm, I don’t know,” she pretends to think. “I think you should kiss me again, just to be sure.”

You do end up kissing her again, and you give Yeji all the kisses she wants (and deserves!) throughout the day.

#itzy #yeji #itzy imagines #itzy x reader #yeji imagines #yeji x reader #yeji x fem reader #yeji x you #itzy fluff #itzy x fem reader #itzy fanfic #hwang yeji

[venuszn]

☆ : To All the Girls I’ve Loved Before

# — Coming Soon . . .

Summary / Four letters. Four girls. One heart to give . . . A story of love and of loss.

Tag list /@princhii , @lil-elliesgf , @wiselight , @nimxie , @badaspookie , @bluebada , @aixicl [Open]

#bada lee x reader #bada x reader #bada imagine #bada lee swf #bada lee #aespa karina #yu jimin #aespa x reader #aespa x fem reader #aespa karina x reader #itzy x reader #itzy ryujin #shin ryujin #ryujin x reader #itzy ryujin x reader #loona yves #yves x reader #loona yves x reader #ha sooyoung #loona #kpop x reader #kpop imagines #kpop gg #gxg #wlw #kpop #kpop gg x reader #kpop x y/n

[ryujinbrat]

quiet love

Yoo Jimin x Reader smau

in which: y/n and karina meet in an embarrassing way which leads her to tweet about it. how was she supposed to know that girl across the street had tons of fans?

youtuberzz, streamerzz, otherzz

warnings: prob inconsistent updates, gay stuff, may get suggestive(?), swearing, kys jokes

lowercase int

masterlist

is the pole okay?

would've cried

it's the only way

apology video with tears

karina fanclub

wtf

meet cute

i don't like you

fan behavior

unbothered

why are you so mean

the stream

gay girl

public humiliation

webcam

might

the plan

the platform

log out

yikes

i'm so sorry for your loss

fumbled

twitter.com

gay panic (bonus)

kinda nervous

more coming..

taglist is closeddd!! <3

#yoo jimin #karina #yoo karina #karina aespa #aespa #yoo jimin smau #yoo jimin x reader #karina x reader #yoo jimin imagines #karina imagines #aespa imagines #aespa x reader #aespa x fem reader #itzy x reader #itzy #somi #le sserafim #lesserfim x reader #newjeans #hanni #yunjin #itzy scenarios #aespa scenarios #karina x fem reader #gxg #aespa smau #karina smau

[yujification]

hi jin! i love your works, i was wondering if you had any thoughts on gp yuna? just your thoughts would be appreciated, keep up the good work!

well of course i do!

cw: oral sex, deepthroating, gagging, semi-voyeurism???, finger sucking

as i’m sure we all know, yuna is a hung brat. she’s inexperienced, but thinks she’s the absolute shit because of her size, and constantly brags about all the girls she fucks on a daily basis, when in reality, she’s only trying to get attention, and you’re giving her exactly that. it’s not like you’d call her bluff anyway. i imagine she absolutely adores oral— watching your pretty lips wrap around her shaft while she cards her slender fingers through your hair 😵‍💫 she’s a little mean too, which adds to the experience if u ask me? hair puller, face fucker. she likes sticking her fingers down your throat when her cock isn’t readily available just to watch you cough and gag— it’s a pleasant reminder of the power she holds over you. even when she’s minding her own business, she wants your mouth on her (you’re good at what you do, she just doesn’t like to admit it), sitting on her phone on the couch, and randomly recommending something; “c’mere, give me head,” and you do without hesitation because who wouldn’t? and she records you too, just to get off to it later ??? “smile for the camera, baby,” while you’re gagging on her length 🫡 u don’t really mind, though. it’s degrading, sure, but she’s pretty and she’s got an even prettier cock, veiny with the cutest little pink-ish tip ??? i need to die 😫 she just likes watching you choke tbh!

#kpop smut #girl group smut #smut #girl group x reader #fem reader #g!p #idol smut #idol x reader #itzy x yn #g!p itzy #itzy x you #itzy x fem reader #itzy x reader #itzy smut #itzy yuna #shin yuna #shin yuna x reader #g!p yuna #idol x fem reader #kpop fanfic #yuna x reader #shin yuna x fem reader #girl penis #gg smut

[spadesolace]

mine - college au! chaeryeong x fem! reader

chaeryeong is sweet girl with no ill intentions but you're both unsure what to do anymore once you've crossed the line of friends and dating.

warning/s: mentions of drinking, suggestive, friends with benefits

words: 2.1k

what’s it like to keep falling after being caught time and time again?

there she stood in the middle of the dance floor as you held both your drinks as your friends and hers celebrated the night before valentine’s day at a club. why did you even agree to this?

chaeryeong had to persuade you into coming, considering it was your friend group that decided to merge and go out together. oh right… partially it’s because of her.

you’ve lost count on how many shots you’ve done or how many glasses of gin and tonic is in your system. mouth sealed as people try to flirt with her and fortunately for you, she’s breaking their hearts left and right. one last attempt to celebrate valentine’s with someone.

“dude, she’s gonna melt if you keep looking at her like that.” minjeong nudges you to shake you up and not possibly start a fight in the club just because someone is flirting with chaeryeong.

“i want her to look at me. her drink is so fucking diluted now.” the cocktail she got is mostly water at this point while you’re getting another shot being offered to you.

“she’s looking at you after she rejects those losers. seriously, i thought your whole whatever the fuck is going on between you two would be settled.” you thought so as well, how did this thing even happen? you weren’t like this months ago and here you are thinking back on how the hell does she have you on a chokehold.

it was one of those nights that chaeryeong wanted to sleep over at your place, knowing that you don’t share your room with anyone or how you don’t mind her being there as you work on whatever homework you have. she’s quiet in your bed as she’s reading for her class and you’re on the verge of calling it a night. chaeryeong has been keeping track of your movement, making her lose focus when she could have been studying but she’s looking at you and averting them is she thinks you’re gonna look at her or face her way.

her face is buried in her book as you continue what you’re doing, taking quick glances at chaeryeong before you walk out of the room to get yourself something to relieve the stress. coming back holding a bottle of soju and a glass and noticing the way chaeryeong’s nose scrunches if she doesn’t understand a term or how focused she is at reading.

“do you want a drink?” chaeryeong doesn’t know how you got that bottle of soju when you were just studying a few minutes ago on your desk that was close to where she was. she lost track of you for a bit.

“on a school night, really?” you rolled your eyes as you took a glass and poured yourself some and placed it back on your desk. sitting next to her as you wait for some sort of reaction or confirmation that she wants to. her hand reaches out asking for your glass, she’s not one to finish a drink alone, knowing that she gets drunk easily.

“if you finish my glass, i swear to god, lee chaeryeong-” pouring another shot of soju, thinking if you should get a can of beer and mix it.

“you and i both know i’m going to drink whatever you have.” she’s thinking the same thing as she stands up and makes her way to the kitchen like she owns the place.

“then you complain how strong it tastes.” you follow her, holding the glass and the bottle of soju and setting it in the living room where she pours the beer onto the one glass you’ve been sharing.

“stop getting strong drinks then.” she takes the glass and chugs it as she gently places it back on the table with a smug look.

“work on your tolerance first.” pouring yourself a drink as her smug look is wiped out of her face.

chaeryeong is a lightweight, you know this as she finishes another glass and is already laughing at whatever you two are talking about but who are you to complain. getting quite touchy and leaning on you as she reaches for your glass but you stop her and finish the drink. even if you’re a bit tipsy and she’s close to being blackout drunk, your priority is to stop her from going past her limit.

she’s looking at you with a pout as you keep the glass away from her, reaching out and leaning herself onto you, faces inches away from each other, and you’re looking at her lips while she’s looking at yours. halfway through the bantering of her being a lightweight and trying to prove herself to you, now on the verge of either kissing each other or stopping entirely and calling it a night. 

whatever it was, chaeryeong made the first move, kissing you with such gentleness at first as you let the shock die down and kiss her back. in the back of your mind, you’re brushing this off as you’re both intoxicated, not in the right mind and it’s just the mood of your place. there’s also the other part of you that doesn’t care about what happens.

that wasn’t the case when you woke up the following day, seeing how you’re both holding each other close with a small headache. this is normal between you and chaeryeong who sleep next to each other when she comes over but a part of you is aware it isn’t. noticing how your clothes are scattered everywhere on the floor, and her neck is covered in lovebites. even double checking under the blanket to make sure you weren’t dreaming.

part of you was panicking because this is your friend who you’ve grown to care so much for. the same girl that you met freshman year of college who you believe is such a sweetheart and wouldn’t do such a thing if she were intoxicated let alone be the one to initiate all of this.

chaeryeong feels you moving in her embrace and tries her best to stop you while you’re in the middle of having a mental crisis. it didn’t help that she kisses you in the lips that you’ve fully stopped your thought process and look at her who is just smiling as if she doesn’t have the worst headache of her life.

“the fuck, chaer?”

“don’t act like you hate it.”

that’s how it started, sneaking around and kissing each other in private, acting like a couple and lying to your friends that chaeryeong is nothing but a friend. well- that was it, a friends with benefits scenario with her and a part of you is slowly dying as this keeps on going. if it weren’t for minjeong walking in on you two kissing at a party, she wouldn’t have known this entire thing.

within the 3 months this situation you have with chaeryeong has been going on, you know you’ve grown to like the girl more than you’d like to admit. the first rule of the deal was no strings attached, no feelings, because this started because you’re both lonely, right?

a part of you thinks it’s more than just being lonely, hoping that chaeryeong has grown to like you but won’t admit it. delusional, but how could anyone explain the possessiveness when some girl flirts with you, or how she’s stuck by your side and talks about the future and telling you that you’re a part of it in some way. you’re tired of the push and pull and want her to be full on honest but how could that happen when you’re so close to each other yet it feels like she’s miles away.

you keep your gaze on chaeryeong dancing as you’re left with minjeong a bit intoxicated and having the need to go out and think things through. valentine’s was a few hours away and here you are at a club holding a diluted drink and an empty glass. placing the glass on the table, letting minjeong know you’re heading out first to get some fresh air but in reality you plan on heading home and not wallow much in the pain that is in the shape of lee chaeryeong.

she’s dancing with her friends but her gaze never left yours as she watches you take your stuff and leave your friend on the table. you’re not looking at her as the bouncer lets you out - she stops and looks at minjeong, panicking and signalling to her friends that she’s gonna head out for a bit. she hopes you haven’t walked that far or taken a bus back to your place but she’s running to you with your head low and kicking a random pebble.

“Y/N!” turning around, you see chaeryeong running at you and into your arms holding you close while you’re a bit concerned as she chased after you without a coat in the middle of winter. taking yours off and letting it drape on her shoulders as she holds you closer.

“you should head back in there.” you feel she shaking her head as you hold her close, letting the snowflakes drop as you try to find a way to make her go back and continue talking to whoever was flirting with her.

“we’re going home together. you can’t just leave me having fun there-”

“chaer, it’s fine - not like we’re dating..,”  a bit of a low blow but it’s the truth. why would she chase after you if she was the only one having fun while you’re in pain. how could you tell her that you need some sort of answer or label to whatever this is because you’re sure this isn’t just a friends with benefits when you’re acting like a couple in private without much of the benefits.

“just go back… ask ryujin to drive you home.”

“i said, we’re going home together. that’s final.”

you’re tired of the push and pull. whatever this is. because how come she’s reacting like this when there’s no strings attached.

“i wanna end this.” chaeryeong is taken aback, weren’t you happy before you left for the party? kissing her before stepping out and all of a sudden you want to stop. you also weren’t the best - chaeryeong has been nothing but confused because of you as you act clingy to her in private and ignore her in public. playing the push and pull, but that was expected because she made the rules.

no feelings. no public display of affection, and no one has to know (aside from minjeong).

“fine.”

“the fuck yo- hold on. you’re fine with us ending things?”

she nods and let’s go of you, there’s some space in between but not like those where the other person runs for it and you just hear nothing from them but she’s close. looking at you straight and holding you by the chin to make sure you’re looking directly at her.

“under one condition.” you raise your eyebrow, letting her continue as you can’t really think much when there’s alcohol running in your system and all you wanna do is kiss her.

“tell me that you love me. even if you don’t - just tell me that you love me.”

everything that involves lee chaeryeong leaves you confused and asking for some sort of clarity but it’s part of her charm and hearing that absurd request - it would be easy because you do love her.

“i love you.”

she let’s you go, moving back a bit with a sad smile on her face as she turns around and starts to walk away. you’re left in the cold as she slowly leaves you alone as if time stopped, contemplating on to pour your entire heart out or go home. this could be your last time seeing her if you don’t let her know your true feelings and how much you’re dying to tell her that you've fallen for her.

”i love you - to the point you take my breath away and i’m left here suffocating when you’re far away as if you’re oxygen that my body needs. it’s killing me seeing you in public and stopping myself from running towards you and just kiss you to stop them from flirting with you and - i wanted to end this because- “ you pause, taking a deep breath as chaeryeong is facing you with glossy eyes, holding your coat close to her small figure.

“i want to date you, not like this - the push and pull is killing me, chaer. please-”

“shut up and kiss me.”

she ran towards you throwing your coat on the ground and kissing you like the same way when it started. a kiss that’s so gentle but she’s pouring her heart out for you to reciprocate.

chaeryeong knows that you’re already hers, she just needed you to say it.

#itzy chaeryeong #chaeryeong #chaeryeong x reader #chaeryeong imagines #itzy #lee chaeryeong #itzy imagines #itzy scenarios #itzy x reader #angst #yes it's angst #mine by chaeryeong is on loop

[frenchkisstheabyss]

୨୧ tell me a secret ୨୧

୨୧ Pairing: roommate!hyunjin x chubby!fem!reader x roommate!yeji

୨୧ Genre: fluff/smut

୨୧ Summary: Stuck in the house with nothing to do on a Friday night, you and your roommates decide to play a game called Tell Me A Secret. Similar to Truth or Dare, the rules are simple. Do the dare or spill your secrets. It's just an innocent, fun way to pass the time. Well, maybe not so innocent.

୨୧ Word Count: 2.3kish

୨୧ Warnings: ✨ first and foremost, if you don't wanna be with a girl I humbly thank you for stopping by but the exit is to your left ✨ fingering, oral sex (f receiving & you're the one giving), a lil nipple play, a lil roughness, finger sucking, unprotected sex, creampie, brief mention of masturbation (m & f), hyunjin has listened to you masturbate btw, yeji's a lil jealous, threesome (obviously, babes), the hwangs share you but don't hook up w/ each other, spanking, pet names (pretty girl, baby), low key soft dom vibes, heavy make out sesh.

୨୧ A/N: I received this as a request from a darling anon so here we are. I think it's super sweet that I got this request because I never get them for girl groups so yas kween. Anyway, I hope you love it my sweet anon and everyone else too!

“Aaaah! No way! Ew! I can’t watch this!” Yeji shrieks, covering her eyes with the blanket.

Standing at the side of your bed, Hyunjin swishes a raw egg around in a glass. The three of you had every intention of going to a party tonight but an unexpected storm had other plans. So here you all are, lounging around in your pajamas daring each other to drink raw eggs. 

“You won’t do it!” you taunt, fiddling with the ears of the teddy bear in your lap, “Just tell us a secret.” Yeji stretches out across the bed, resting her head on your thigh. “Yeah, tell us. Did you actually hook up with that girl who works at the cafe?” she asks, scrunching her nose up, “The girl who smells like ketchup.” 

You seize the opportunity to double down on poor Hyunjin. It’s one of the many unspoken rules of the apartment. “She does smell like ketchup. They don’t even have ketchup there.” “Shut up!” Hyunjin huffs, placing a hand on his hip. He stares down at the raw egg, his stomach turning the longer he drags out the inevitable.

Tilting his head back, he brings the cup to his lips and—

“Shit, I can’t do it.” 

“I knew it” Yeji gloats, slyly moving her head further onto your lap. She turns to give you the cutest pouty face. The one that you just know means she wants you to play in her hair. You give in without thinking, that’s what you always do with Yeji. How could you ever say no to a girl like her?

Twirling her silken strands around your fingertips, you try to remind yourself that this is your best friend. Your roommate. Yes she’s been cozying up to you a lot more lately but it’s nothing. Just like the thumping in your chest whenever she takes your hand or kisses your cheek. It’s nothing. 

“Okay, so, uh, I didn’t hook up with the ketchup girl but…” Hyunjin sets the glass down on the dresser and pauses for dramatic effect, “Seungmin did. That’s a secret right?” You and Yeji gasp in unison, the shock of Hyunjin’s betrayal rocking you to your core.

“You did not just—you’re a terrible!” you laugh, shaking your head. “You should be ashamed” Yeji agrees, reveling in the regret on Hyunjin’s face. Hyunjin flips you the middle finger, “Fine then. Fuck you guys, I’m going to bed.” He isn’t really mad, both of you know it, and he isn’t really going anywhere but you entrain his tantrum anyway.

“Jinnie, come on. We were just joking. Stay” you beg, catching him by the wrist as he goes to grab his phone. Yeji’s pouty face may have the power to bring anyone to their knees but so does yours and Hyunjin’s nowhere near immune to it. He doesn’t want to be. 

He forces you to suffer for a few more seconds, a scowl fixed on his face, before giving in. “Fine but it’s your turn now” he says, hopping onto the bed, “Tell us a secret or do the dare.” “Well you have to tell me what the dare is first.” Yeji and Hyunjin turn to each other, striking up a silent conversation only they can understand.

As close as the three of you are, the connection they have is near telepathic and has meant trouble for you since the day you moved in. Yeji sits up, her strawberry gloss tinted lips mere inches from your face, “Kiss us.” 

Suddenly your internal temperature skyrockets, making the room unbearably hot. “K-kiss you?” you stutter, “On the cheek you mean?” Hyunjin cracks a devious smile, “Not quite.” You look to Yeji and back to Hyunjin. Back to Yeji. Back to Hyunjin. This is obviously a joke. “Right, ha ha ha. So funny. You got your joke in, Jinnie. I’m sorry I teased you, okay?”

“He’s not joking” Yeji persists, petting your cheek to bring your focus back to her, “We’ve all thought about it. Don’t lie and say you haven’t.” You could say you haven’t but she’s right, it’d be a lie. One of the biggest lies you’d ever tell in your life. The fantasies you’ve had of being with them, separately and together, are filthy enough to make a porn star blush.

How they look at you, it’s like they know how often you’ve wondered what it’d be like to feel their lips…hands…bodies…on yours. It dawns on you that maybe they can read your mind too. Shit.

“So,” Hyunjin hums, moving in close enough to pin you between the two of them, “What’s it gonna be then?” 

So, what’s it gonna be then?

The kiss.

The tiniest nervous peck on the lips. One for each of them. But you kissed Hyunjin for a split second longer than you did Yeji, she swears it. So one more for her, this one much deeper than the last, her arm coming around your waist to caress the softness of your hips. But Yeji’s gotten too greedy, the excitement of finally having you right where she wants you making it hard to let you go.

So one more for Hyunjin who doesn’t let you catch your breath for more than a moment before he captures you in another kiss, his hands slipping beneath your thin tank top to delight in the fullness of your figure. Yeji plants kisses down your shoulder, pulling your shorts aside just enough to get a peek at the lace panties beneath.

She remembers when you bought those. You were out shopping together and you asked which pair you should get to wear for some guy you were dating at the time. What a waste, she’d thought, that an asshole like that got to have you. You feel her smile as her hands dip into your shorts. It’s her turn to have you now. 

“You want more, baby?” Hyunjin asks, breathlessly, running his thumb across the hardened bud that pokes through the material of your bra. “Mmm, yes. More” you whine, your entire body reacting to his touch. He grins at how sensitive you are, closing two fingers around the bud to pinch it until he’s swallowing your needy moans.

He hears them when you think you’re home alone, the low hum of your vibrator audible through your bedroom door. Standing in that hallway, his cock throbbing in his hand, precum pooling in his palm, all he wanted was to taste those moans as they left your lips. Now that he has, he’s positive he’ll get addicted. They’re far more delicious than he ever imagined.

“Open up for me” Yeji whispers, tickling your inner thigh, “Let me feel how wet you are for us.” You do exactly as you’re told, spreading your legs to grant her fingers access to the juices soaking their way through your panties. “Aww, baby, you’re such a mess” she coos, tucking your panties to the side to stroke your slit, “Jinnie, come here. You’ve gotta feel this.”

With one hand still toying with your nipple, he brings the other between your legs. Yeji drags hers upward, coating your clit in your own arousal as Hyunjin sinks a finger into your warmth. Your back arches, lust coursing through your veins, and any remnants of your former shyness falls away. Your mouth is at Yeji’s again, your tongues sloppily entangled in one another's.

It’s almost rhythmic, the rapid rise and fall of her chest as your hand ventures under her shirt to caress her breasts. Yeji hates bras, she thinks they’re an old world torture device, and her refusal to wear them has always made you happy. Especially now. They’re so plush and tender, fitting perfectly into your palms as if they were meant to be there.

You reach back to trace the outline of the bulge forming in Hyunjin’s sweatpants. He groans when you apply pressure, your fingers wrapping around as much of him as you can. You descend into a sea of moans, ravenously reaching for any part of each other you can. Clothing’s shed between kisses, between glossy eyed cries of ecstasy, until the three of you are completely naked, bodies intertwined.

Yeji lays back on the bed, her head nestled comfortably on your pillow, and watches Hyunjin play with you. He has you positioned on your knees facing her as he kneels behind you, one arm tucked beneath your tits and the other around your waist. He holds you close to his chest, fingering you at a merciless pace. “Jinnie, oh, fuck. So good” you moan, rocking your hips to feel him deeper.

Hyunjin leans into your ear, his breath tickling the tiny hairs on your neck. “Is it good, baby? Hmm? I make you feel good?” His voice is deeper than you’ve ever heard, his need for you bringing out an aggression that has you clenching even tighter than you already were. Yeji licks her lips, catching a glimpse of the way your juices glisten on Hyunjin’s fingers.

“Can I taste?” she asks, parting her legs to run her expensively manicured fingers through her folds. What’s between her thighs is nothing short of a work of art. She has the prettiest pussy you’ve ever seen and it’s dripping all over your sheets. You’ll never wash them again. Hyunjin eases his fingers out of your core, raising them to your lips. You take them into your mouth, sucking them clean before leaning down to kiss Yeji.

“Mmm, such a tasty little cunt” she hums, her knuckles bumping your clit as she rubs her own. Snatching her by the wrist, you bring her fingers to your lips and run your tongue over them. She tastes amazing. Good enough to eat. “I’m not the only one who’s tasty” you smile, this new side of you making her blush.

Hyunjin grabs you by the hips, pulling you towards him so that your ass rests in his lap and your face hovers just above Yeji’s core. He slaps your ass one cheek at a time, far too in love with the way it jiggles. “Hyunjin!” you giggle, jumping a bit at the sting of his slaps, “Cut it out. I’m trying to eat here.” He aligns himself with your entrance, stretching you with his thick tip before stopping to watch you squirm.

Yeji snakes her fingers through your hair, her clit twitching in anticipation. You waste no time plunging your tongue into her, your face buried between her legs. She tastes even better this way, walls fluttering around your tongue. Hyunjin thrusts into you and your knees almost give out. “No, no, no. None of that” he scolds, slapping your ass harder this time, “Stay up for me so I can fuck you the way you deserve.”

Another thrust and you’re squealing into Yeji’s pussy. The vibrations are heavenly, heightening the feeling of your tongue flicking at her g spot. Your bodies sync together effortlessly. Every snap of Hyunjin’s hips. Every light suck of Yeji’s clit. Every tug of your hair and moan she sends flowing through the air. Everything builds into the next, taking the three of you beyond your limits.

“Look at me” Yeji mewls, cupping your cheeks to lift your face up. She wishes she could take a picture of you like this, kitten licking her slit with those bright beautiful eyes of yours fixed on her. “I-I…cum…gonna—” You purse your lips around her clit, circling it with the tip of your tongue while you suck it harder the closer she gets.

Hyunjin kisses up your back, pressing so deep into you that you begin to tremble. Your gaze remains locked on Yeji and hers on you. You see her body tense, a fleeting look of shock washing over her face before her body’s spasming. She rides your face, eyes rolling back as she floods your tongue with her cum.

No matter which direction she twists in you try to follow her but it’s hell when every ridge of Hyunjin’s cock is flush against your walls. He throws his head back, finding it difficult to wrap his mind around how good you feel. It’s almost too much. The fullness in your lower stomach grows the deeper he strokes and you just know you can’t hold out any longer. Yeji knows too, holding your hands as she floats down from her high. 

“Cum for us pretty girl.”

“Fuck, yes, let me feel you.”

The sound of their voices melded together is sexier than it has any right being. In an instant you lose control of your limbs, your eyes falling shut as you’re overwhelmbed with pleasure. Hyunjin pulls back a little, sliding you up and down to see how completely coated in you he is. Watching himself disappear into you, your cream decorating his cock, pushes him over the edge.

Just as the fullness inside of you begins to calm down, he’s pumping more than enough cum into you to bring it back twice as strong as before. But you couldn’t handle another orgasm if you wanted to. You’re ready to collapse. Hyunjin rubs your back, comforting your weakened form before his own body gives out on him. You roll over onto your backs, staring up at the ceiling in disbelief of what just happened.

What does this mean for your friendship? Will this change things between you? Or will you just wake up tomorrow and pretend it never happened? As your collective gasps for air quiet, a sense of peace falls across the room. Yeji scoots in closer to you, throwing a leg across your waist and Hyunjin snuggles up to your belly.

“You know…” Hyunjin mumbles, his eyes barely open, “You never actually chose.” Filing through the haze in your brain, you realize that he’s right.

“Uh, hmm, I’ll tell you a secret then I guess.”

“Oh, sweetie” Yeji sighs, playfully pinching your cheek, “I think we already know.”

#hyunjin x reader #hyunjin x you #yeji x reader #yeji x you #hyunjin smut #yeji smut #stray kids x reader #itzy x reader #chubby reader

[perfectsunlight]

𝐲𝐞𝐣𝐢 — 𝐪𝐮𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬

𝐟𝐨𝐨𝐭𝐛𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐫!𝐲𝐞𝐣𝐢 𝐱 𝐟𝐞𝐦!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

✰ yeji is the star of the football team and EVERYONE knows that. this girl is hands down the cornerstone of the team

✰ but everyone also knows you're dating THE hwang yeji as well ;)

✰ before you met her, you alr knew of her reputation. yeji was js like the rest of the football team; a major asshole

✰ she wasn't as bad as her teammates, but she was def the one with the loudest mouth tbh

✰ hell she even argued with her COACHES at some points. this girl js does not like it when things don't go her way

✰ the first time you met was bc she parked in your spot by accident. she wasn't gonna move her car until she saw you walking up to confront her abt it tho...

✰ you pointed a finger in her face, an angry pout on your lips as you explained to her how you were late to your classes bc of her

✰ however...she wasn't listening to a thing you were saying tbh LOL

✰ you were just so goddamn pretty, even when you were yelling at her in the middle of the school parking lot

✰ needless to say she went from asshole yeji to lovesick yeji

✰ immediately apologized and moved right that second, but not before leaving her number on ur windshield ;)

✰ "i'm sorry again. let me make it up to you this weekend at dinner? xxx-xxx-xxxx :)"

when you're at school:

✰ yk how there's those yearbook superlatives with "best dressed", "best eyes", "best laugh", etc? you two take the cake for best couple

✰ you two don't show massive pda during school hours. the most you two do is hold hands or you holding onto yeji's bicep

✰ whenever you're getting out of class, she's waiting for you to walk you to your next one

✰ she's just a big sweetheart who doesn't care if she's late to her own class for walking you across campus to yours LMAO

✰ you and yeji sit in your separate groups of friends during lunch, but you two alw sneak glances at each other from across the courtyard

✰ getting a text immediately after yeji catches you staring that says "meet me in the bathroom" ;)

✰ she alw insists on a quick makeout session just before the bell rings so she can have you all to herself, even js for 5 mins

✰ oh and good luck if you have a class with her 💀 she's gonna be passing you notes from across the aisle, throwing things at you, winking at you, etc.

✰ she's the best distraction tho so you can't complain too much, esp since she's just so pretty

✰ sometimes yeji is in a bad mood bc of a bad game or practice, and she really js needs some space

✰ but she will never and i mean NEVER turn down an offer to hang out with you instead of sulking in her bedroom

✰ your go-to is alw a nice walk in the park. yeji likes being in nature, and being with you just adds more comfort to the mix

✰ she gets REALLY clingy whenever she's all sulky its literally so cute :c

✰ like im talking hugging you from behind, whining and swinging your hands together when you walk, and ALWAYS kissing your cheek

✰ she js needs you as physically close to her as possible!! you're her baby after all

✰ and if it's YOU who has had a bad day or smth? be prepared for the biggest pampering

✰ flowers, driving you around at night in her porsche, taking you out shopping

✰ hell she'll spoil you ROTTEN. she js hates seeing you so sad and down so she will do everything in her power to turn ur frown upside down

if you're also an athlete:

✰ you two are alw supporting each other at games. yeji is def sporting your jersey/number

✰ you're each other's good luck charms <3 and best believe yeji cannot go out on the field without a good luck kiss from you !

✰ now if you couldn't make it to her game because you had one of your own, then she'd def call you before she leaves the locker room. talking to you is a MUST, esp bc the poor girl gets rlly nervous before big games :(

✰ this girl LOVES to compete with you. it's alw a competition whenever the two of you train together, esp bc neither of you like to lose

✰ she could make a competition out of racing from the field to her porsche smh

✰ don't be mistaken tho, she LOVES training with you. it gives her an excuse to work harder so she won't embarrass herself lmao

if you're not an athlete:

✰ oh you're never not wearing this girl's letterman jacket. she refuses to see you around school without it 💀

✰ now this is a BIG move bc before you, yeji NEVER and i mean NEVER took that thing off. it was her pride and joy, and she loved sporting it around like the walking trophy she was

✰ but then she started dating you, and that changed instantly. at first she let you wear it one night bc she didn't want you to be cold after meeting up with her after a late night practice

✰ you were abt to give it back to her after you were done hanging out, but she js smiled and shook her head, telling you she wanted you to keep it :)

✰ you like going to the top floors of the library bc they overlook the football field, and when yeji is practicing you can work on hw while watching ur gf tehe

#yeji #hwang yeji #itzy #yeji x reader #itzy x reader #itzy headcanons #yeji headcanons #kpop #kpop headcanons #au #perfectsunlight

[panda-writes-kpop]

Itzy - Covering Their Faces In Lipstick/Kiss Marks

A/N: I'm so excited for today to end - I have three days off of class! (that I will spend doing homework... ANYWAYS) I hope everyone who is studying or working gets a break sometime in the next month or two because it's rough out here lol

TW: None, but it is a gender-neutral reader!

♡ Masterlist ♡

Super shy and blushy, especially when she looks into a mirror

Does she want you to stop? Absolutely not!

Doesn’t try to kiss you back, she’s too shocked to do anything but allow it to happen

Please help her clean up the marks, otherwise she’ll forget and the other girls will tease the shit out of her.

Absolutely loves it, please keep giving her all of your love and attention in the world!

Definitely pulls you closer when she realizes what’s going on

A little smirk sits on her face as you kiss her

Gives you a few lipstick marks of your own! Look, you’re matching now. ;)

Would remember to wipe up the marks, but she won’t say no to your help

Oh, you know she’s enjoying this with every atom in her body.

Shit-eating smirk on her face as she whispers sweet nothings into your ear

Unless you really manage to catch her by surprise, you can’t fluster her

Does not wipe the marks up, partly because she just wants to embarrass you further…

And partly because she likes seeing everyone shocked at the marks on her face

She’s ascended, she’s won the lottery, Chaeryeong.exe has stopped working permanently

No resistance, she’s all aboard the love and affection train

As long as you don’t mind her being a blushing, shy mess afterwards

Lord help the both of you if someone walks in, Chaeryeong’s soul will leave her body

She does remember to wipe up your kisses, but she accidentally leaves one or two that causes her to get teased

Again, you know she is loving every minute of this

You’ve also engaged yourself in a kissing war with Yuna

By the end, you’re both covered in a lot of lipstick

She’s laughing at the two of you before taking pictures of herself in the mirror

She will wipe it off before she goes out, but Yuna will jokingly show her members the photos, and they tease you about it when they see you next.

#kpop x reader #kpop imagines #kpop scenarios #kpop #girl group imagines #girl group scenarios #girl group x reader #kpop fanfic #girl group #kpopidol #kpop girls #kpop gg #girl group fanfic #itzy yuna #itzy ryujin #itzy yeji #itzy #itzy x reader #itzy imagines #itzy scenarios #itzy fanfic #itzy fluff #yeji x reader #yeji imagines #lia scenarios #lia x reader #ryujin x reader #ryujin imagines #chaeryeong x reader #yuna x reader

[jayujus]

BANANA - J. WONYOUNG SMAU

PAIRING model!wonyoung x fem!reader

SYNOPSIS in which na y/n was sitting on a park bench, talking to herself about how hungry she is, and jang wonyoung— who is sitting next to her, overhears and offers her a banana. it was a small gesture, surely it would lead to nothing for the both of them... right?

FEATURING nnin.seo as y/n, ive's 04z, nmixx's sullyoon and haewon, nwjns's hanni and minji, itzy's yuna, somi, nct dream's 00z and possibly more

GENRE(S) WLW!!! (men dni), strangers to lovers, fluff, maybe some angst, crack + more

WARNING(S) suggestive and kys/kms jokes, swearing + maybe more to come, ignore timestamps

STATUS ongoing

STARTED august 10 2023

COMPLETED february 20 2024

KAIA'S NOTES taglist is closed ... think this might be a bit shorter than my last smau saurrr maybe like 25 chapters.. i try to update twice a week, also y/n is na jaemin's younger sister but hes not that relevant in this au 😥 do not spam like

PROFILES powerpuff grills | young $ | other

01 : rotten banana

02 : found her!

03 : hi 😁

04 : awkward convo

05 : oops sry dropped my phone

06 : minji's rizz

07 : something fishy is going awn...

08 : alpha minji

09 : y/n gets kinaped

10 : playing double agent

EXTRA : minji and y/n break up

11 : wonyoung's problems...

12 : u just gotta life live on the edge

13 : into you

14 : dramamamamama

15 : king kylie

16 : feeling like a playa

17 : well this changes everything

18 : one-woman-woman

19 : until the bed breaks

20 : every summertime

21 : the power of a rotten banana

end

copyright © jayujus 2023 all rights reserved

#© jayujus 2023 #jayujus #banana #jang wonyoung #jang wonyoung x reader #ive x reader #ive wonyoung #wonyoung #wonyoung x reader #wlw smau #smau #ive smau #wonyoung smau #wlw #kpop x reader #itzy x reader #newjeans x reader #social media au #banana masterlist #somi #somi smau #somi x reader #somi kpop #kpop #jeon somi #jeon somi x reader

[bangchansdirty-slut]

The Half Sisters

Paring:Nerd!G!P!Yeji x reader x Cheerleader!G!P!Girlfriend!Yuna

Genre:Smut

Summary: You were initially going to Yuna's house to study, but that plan fell through.

More: Masterlist

A/n: Oh my God! It's my birthday. Anyway, my next posts will be about the stuff that was requested.

You waltz into Yuna's house, a spring in your step, ready to settle in for some quality study time with your cheerleader captain girlfriend. The familiar smell of Yuna's mom's homemade lasagna fills the air, mingling with the scent of her dad's aftershave. You head straight for the dining room to drop your bag, and that's when you hear it: footsteps, padding softly across the kitchen floor. Instinctively, you assume it's one of Yuna's parents, and you're about to call out a cheery "hey" when you realize something's off. The footsteps are too light, too feminine. Curiosity gets the better of you, and you sneak a peek around the corner.

There she is, bending over in the fridge, her lithe figure clad only in a pair of panties and a sports bra. Her glasses reflect the light of the kitchen, casting a triangular shadow across her cleavage. You're momentarily frozen, unable to believe your eyes, before it dawns on you: this must be Yuna's older half-sister, Yeji. She looks up, noticing you for the first time, and her face flushes a deep shade of crimson. "Oh! You must be Y/n, Yuna's girlfriend," she says, her voice slightly higher-pitched than you expected.

"Um, yeah… I am," you manage to squeak out. Yeji straightens up and walks over to the table, her movements graceful and fluid. "I'm Yeji, Yuna's half-sister. I didn't realize she had such a good-looking girlfriend. She's always been so lucky." Her compliment catches you off guard, and you can feel your cheeks burning now. "So, uh, what brings you here today?"

"Oh, just studying," you say, gesturing to Yuna's math textbook on the table. "We've got a big test tomorrow." Yeji nods in understanding and takes a seat across from you. "So, you two are really serious about your studies, then?" she asks, a playful glint in her eye.

"Oh, you know Yuna," you say with a grin. "She's pretty dedicated." Yeji smiles back at you, and for a brief moment, you can't help but notice how similar their features are. It's almost eerie. "And how about you? What do you study?"

Yeji shrugs, her movements graceful as ever. "I'm in my last year of law school, so I'm pretty busy with that. But I try to stay on top of things, you know?" She leans forward, resting her elbows on the table, revealing a tantalizing glimpse of cleavage. "So, how long have you two been together?"

You can feel your heart racing as you look into her beautiful eyes. You take a deep breath, trying to steady your nerves. "Um, well, we've been seeing each other for about six months now. It's been really great." You can't help but glance down at her crotch area, noticing that her panties are white with a thin blue stripe running down the side. There's an even more noticeable bulge there than before…

Yeji smiles at your comment, clearly pleased. "That's nice to hear. I'm glad you two are happy together." She leans in closer, her voice dropping to a seductive whisper. "But I bet I could make you even happier, right?" Her hand slowly begins to slide up and down your thigh under the table, making your heart race even faster.

You try to focus on your conversation, but it's becoming increasingly difficult as her touch becomes more bold. When she reaches the hem of your skirt and feels the fabric bunched up against your aching cunt, she grins wickedly and slips her hand inside. Your breath catches in your throat as she begins to rub your clit through your panties, her long fingers expertly massaging your wet cunt.

You feel your control slipping away, and as she continues to tease you, you can't help but moan loudly. Your hips begin to rock involuntarily against her hand, seeking more contact. Yeji leans in closer, her lips brushing against your ear. "Do you want more?" she whispers. "Do you want me to help you study?"

The thought of being alone with her fills you with desire, and you nod eagerly. "Yes, please."

Yeji grins, taking your hand in hers and leading you into her bedroom. The room is dimly lit, the only light filtering in from the hallway. She closes the door behind you and pushes you gently towards her bed. "Lie down and relax," she whispers, her voice thick with desire.

As you lie down, Yeji kneels beside the bed, her eyes trailing down your body. Her hand finds its way to your panties, slowly pulling them down your legs. You're left completely exposed in front of her, and the anticipation is almost unbearable.

She leans in, kissing your inner thigh before moving higher, her lips brushing against your sensitive skin. Her tongue flicks out, teasing your clit as her fingers explore your wet folds. You arch your back, moaning loudly as pleasure washes over you.

Yeji grins, watching you squirm beneath her touch. "You like that, don't you?" she breathes, her voice husky. "You like feeling me touch you."

Your answer comes in the form of a moan as she presses two fingers deeper into your wetness. She curls them, searching for your G-spot, and you arch your back off the bed, gasping. "That's it," she whispers, leaning in to kiss your neck. "Let me make you feel good."

Her fingers move in a rhythmic pattern, circling your clit as she continues to play with your entrance. You're so close, the pleasure building inside you, making it hard to think about anything but the way she feels against your skin.

As you moan, your hips begin to move in time with her fingers, seeking more contact. You feel yourself getting closer, the pleasure building inside you, and you arch your back off the bed, gasping. "I'm going to cum," you manage to choke out.

Yeji grins, leaning down to kiss you as you both feel the tension building. "Cum for me, baby," she whispers, her voice low and husky. "Let it out."

You feel your body tensing as you approach the edge, the pleasure coursing through you. You arch your back, crying out as you feel your muscles contract, your inner walls clenching around nothing as your orgasm crashes over you in a wave of intense release. Your body shudders, your vision blurs, and you let out a long, drawn-out moan as pleasure washes over you.

Yeji's fingers never stop moving, even as you come apart beneath her touch. She leans in, kissing you deeply, her tongue tracing the shape of your lips as your hips continue to move in rhythm with her fingers. When you finally begin to steady, she pulls her fingers away, licking them clean as she watches you, your chest still heaving.

Her hand finds its way back to your thigh, gently rubbing the sensitive skin there as she smiles at you. "You feel so good," she whispers, her voice low and sultry. "I could do this forever."

You feel a surge of heat in your core at her words, and you arch your back, pressing yourself further into the bed beneath her. "Do it," you breathe, your voice barely more than a whisper. "Please."

Yeji grins, and before you know it, she's positioning herself between your legs. The head of her cock nudges against your entrance, and you gasp as she pushes inside you. It's even tighter than before, but she doesn't slow down, thrusting deeper and deeper, her muscles flexing with each stroke.

She reaches down, her fingers curling around your clit, and begins to rub in a tight circle. "That's it, baby," she whispers, her breath hot against your ear. "Let it feel good."

The sensation is almost too much to bear, and you arch your back, moaning loudly. You feel so full of her, so stretched and sore in the best possible way. You try to move with her, to meet her thrusts, but she's too strong, too experienced. She's in complete control, and you can't help but surrender to her touch.

As you feel yourself building toward another orgasm, you glance over at Yeji, watching her as she watches you. Her eyes are dark and intense, her expression unreadable. But then, suddenly, she grins. "That's it, baby," she whispers, her voice husky. "Let it out."

And with that, she thrusts deeper, harder, faster, pushing you over the edge. You cry out, your body convulsing as pleasure washes over you in waves. Your inner muscles clench tight around Yeji's cock, milking her as you cum, and she growls, her hips bucking wildly.

It's almost too much. Your body feels like it's on fire, your mind reeling from the sensations. But somehow, it's perfect. As you come down from your high, you glance over at Yeji, who is just as sweaty and flushed as you are. Her eyes meet yours, and there's a look in them that you've never seen before. It's a mix of pride, lust, and something else you can't quite place.

You turn your attention to Yuna, who stands there, half naked and anger, her cock still hard against her stomach. You can't help but wonder what she must be thinking, seeing the two of you together like this. You wish you could ask her, but the words get caught in your throat.

Yuna shoves past you, throwing herself onto the bed. Her breath is ragged, her eyes darting between the two of you. "I can't believe you'd do this to me, Yeji," she spits. "You promised me."

Yeji chuckles, a cruel sound that makes your heart ache. "Oh, Yuna, you know I'm always the better fucker. It was easy." She watches you, a knowing glint in her eye. "But go ahead, be mad. It only makes it hotter."

You can't help but feel the heat in your cheeks as you lie there, your body still sore from the intense fucking you've just endured. You glance over at Yuna, wishing you could understand what she's feeling right now. Her eyes dart between the two of you, her expression a mix of anger and… something else. Longing, maybe.

Yeji chuckles again, her hand trailing down your chest and over your stomach. "Come on, Yuna, don't be such a sore loser. We all knew you couldn't keep up with me." She leans in close, her breath hot against your ear. "Besides, I think you liked it just as much as she did."

As Yeji's words sink in, you glance over at Yuna, whose face has turned an even deeper shade of red. Her eyes flick between the two of you, a mixture of anger and desire dancing in their depths. You can't help but feel a stirring in your loins as you watch her struggle with the conflicting emotions.

Yeji chuckles, her hand still tracing lazy circles on your hip. "See, Yuna? I told you she'd enjoy it. And look at her now, wanting more." She leans in closer, her lips brushing against your ear. "Why don't you give her what she wants, Yuna? Let her feel you inside."

As Yuna hesitates, you feel a surge of desire welling up inside you. You reach out, taking Yuna's cock in your hand and guiding it towards your opening. Cunt still slick from your earlier encounter, and she slides easily inside you. Her eyes meet yours as she begins to thrust, the familiar feeling of her inside you making you shudder with pleasure.

Yeji watches the two of you, a predatory grin playing across her lips. She straddles your chest, her weight pinning you to the bed as she lines up her cock with your mouth. With a sharp thrust, she sinks into your throat, choking you with the thickness of her arousal. Your eyes water, but you don't resist as she begins to fuck your face, her hips slapping against your cheeks in rhythm.

Yuna steps closer, her hand tracing over your stomach, teasing at the sensitive flesh beneath your navel. She leans in, her lips brushing against your ear. "You're so beautiful like this," she whispers. "So full of Yeji's cum." Her fingers slide lower, teasing at the hairs around your entrance.

The feel of her touch sends a shiver through you, and you arch your hips into her touch. She smiles, her hand finding its way between your legs. Her fingers dance over your clit, and you let out a moan, your body tensing as the pleasure washes over you.

Yeji watches you with a satisfied grin, her hips still moving in time with the rhythm of your lover's touch. "Oh, you like that, Yuna?" she teases, her voice husky with desire. "You like making her feel good?"

As if in response, Yuna's hand presses more firmly against your clit, her fingers dancing faster. You arch your back, moaning loudly on Yeji's cock as the pleasure builds inside you.

"That's right," Yeji says, her hips beginning to move a bit faster in your mouth. "Let her feel it. Let her make you cum." She watches with a satisfied smile as you writhe on Yuna's cock.

Yuna's cock goes faster, her thumb pressing firmly against your clit as she brings you closer and closer to the edge. You feel your body tensing, your muscles clenching in anticipation of the release that's building inside you.

"Yes," Yeji growls, her hips slamming into your mouth as she feels herself beginning to lose control. "Let her make you cum. Show her how good it feels."

Yuna's thrusts become more urgent, her body shuddering as she nears her own release. You feel her fingers dig deeper into your flesh, her thumb rubbing circles around your clit as she drives herself deeper inside you. The sensation is exquisite, the pressure building and building until you feel like you're about to explode.

Yeji watches you with a look of pride and possession, her hips undulating as she rides your face. Her moans fill the room, her pleasure clear in the way she arches her back and throws her head back in ecstasy. Her juices coat your tongue, and you can't help but taste her on your lips as you suck her cock, wanting to savor every last drop.

Yuna's thrusts are unrelenting, her body moving in perfect sync with her lover's rhythm. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, and her eyes are half-closed as she focuses on the sensations coursing through her. Her free hand reaches down, teasing at her clit, her fingers moving in a blur as she nears her own release.

You feel your body tensing, your muscles tightening as your orgasm builds inside you. The pressure is intense, almost painful, but in the best possible way. You grip the sheets, arching your back as your hips buck upward, meeting Yuna's thrusts with equal force.

Yuna's cries fill the air, her body shuddering as she reaches her climax. Her juices spill over you, coating your insides as she cums deep inside you. She collapses on top of you, their weight pinning you to the bed, her chest heaving as she catches her breath.

You feel your own energy waning, your limbs growing heavy and weak. But just as you begin to drift off, you feel Yeji's strong hands on your hips, pulling you to your feet. "Come on," she says, her voice husky with desire. "Time for a shower."

Yuna giggles, her body still pressed against yours. "And maybe some more fun while we're at it," she adds with a sultry smile. You let them lead you to the bathroom, your legs wobbly from the aftereffects of your intense lovemaking.

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[hwangyeddeongie]

Itzy most quiet to loudest in bed?🎀

hey anon! I decided to put this in MTL loudest just to make it simpler

CW: smut. Men and minors DNI.

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Yeji

Girlie has quite a set of lungs and she doesn’t forget to use them. We all know she’s got powerful vocals on stage, and that applies in bed too. Y’all’s first time you thought she was faking with how loud she was moaning your name, but no, she really is a screamer. Loud, breathy moans when you’re going down on her. Makes sure to tell you what a good job you’re doing.

“Making me feel so good, baby, don’t stop~”

Yuna

Not only is she literally the brattiest she is also so loud??? Whining and telling you to get on with it and fuck her already, telling you how needy she is, how much she wants you…

“I need more, baby, I need you so bad—”

Chaeryeong

(ayo this gif is dangerous wtf)

She’s soooo loud and she’s so embarrassed about it, it’s not like she can help it. The first time it happened, you were eating her out and she wouldn’t stop moaning your name over and over, loud enough for the neighbours to hear. If you ever tease her about it she will hide her face in her hands and blush so hard.

“Oh god, Y/N, oh, you feel so good—”

Lia

Her moans are high-pitched and breathy, almost always next to your ear. She’s not super loud at first, but her voice gradually rises in volume until she’s crying out your name, begging for release.

“Ah—I’m gonna cum if you keep doing that—”

Ryujin

Ryujin isn’t the type to be loud in bed, usually just letting out low groans and gasps (it’s not impossible, but it takes a lot to get shin ryujin to get loud), but she is more talkative. She tells you what she wants to do to you (or what she wants you to do to her), how pretty you look, how you’re making her feel, asking questions she knows you can’t answer.

“Why don’t you come over here and put that mouth of yours to good use, hm?”

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[authorhjk1]

Stairway to heaven

Shin Yuna X Male Reader

You knew you were in for a rough ride as you saw her coming over this morning. Spending more and more time with each other, Ahin and you started to work out together. It seemed to be a good idea at first, especially after what happened last time. But as she keeps showing up, your routines get interrupted more than once.

Right now, you are sitting on the bench after doing a couple of reps of pull ups as your eyes wander to Ahin.

Unfortunately, she is working out right in front of you. Just two or three meters away. Her loose pink pants aren't able to hide anything as she does her squats.

You don't know if she is doing this on purpose or not, but today, she wouldn't even have to. Her outfits are usually well balanced between slutty or comfortable. It usually doesn't interrupt your workout, but makes you stay longer in the gym for obvious reasons. And since the gym is in your basement, Ahin seems almost too comfortable to wear what she wants.

Just like today. You don't know what fabric it is, but it looks very soft. Except for some silver writing, her outfit is all pink. Her pants do look loose, but you can see more than enough of her butt, whenever she moves down. The flawless skin on her back glistens a little with sweat in the light of the lamp on the ceiling.

Since she isn't facing you, you can't see her front, but the picture is still burned into your mind, since she last turned around. Her pink top seems way too small. Although you appreciate her showing off her midriff and back, you are sure, that when Ahin would raise her arms over her head, you would see more than you could handle right now. That the glistening silver letters over her chest seem to be spelling "juicy" is just mean in your opinion.

But this isn't the biggest problem you have today. You chuckle slightly. You wish. No. It's her hair. You were shocked, when she stood in front of your door, waiting for you to step aside to let her in. Ahin's blonde hair got replaced by pink since the last time you saw her. You really liked blonde Ahin. She always looked like a mix of cute and sexy.

But pink haired Ahin seems to be the devil himself. No matter how she looks at you, it makes a familiar feeling creep into your lower body. The new hair makes her look sexy at all times.

And it doesn't help at all, that she is wearing an outfit with matching color, which shows more than you want to see, while you work out.

Shaking your head, you clear your mind of all the thoughts, which keep you from working out in peace. None of them are innocent.

Getting off the bench, you get into your old position, standing on your tiptoes under the bar above you. Barely reaching it, you jump, before you resume your workout. Once again, only one thing is the center of your attention. It's as distracting as it is motivating.

After a couple of pull ups, you catch Ahin slightly looking over her shoulder. There are mirrors on almost every wall, except for the one she is facing. She has to look behind her, or to the walls on her left and right to see if you are looking at her. As you do lock eyes with each other through one of the mirrors, you see Ahin barely smirking. Keeping your gaze focused on her eyes, Ahin lowers herself once more. You can see how far she moves downward. She stays in perfect position, almost touching the ground with her butt.

You can't help but let your eyes flicker between hers and her ass. Wanting to keep working out, you try to forget the image of Ahin sitting like this on your cock. Damn it! Once it popped up in your mind, you can't let go of it.

The pull ups keep getting more difficult as Ahin doubles her efforts to convince you to participate in another kind of workout. She licks her lips seductively, while she stays in this squatting position.

You shake your head, telling her to stop. Ahin gives you a wink, right before your last repetition. You almost fall to the ground once you are done. You feel the sweat cooling your upper body. It might have been a bad idea to workout out shirtless, like you usually do. Ahin seems to be misinterpreting your choice of clothing.

While you catch your breath and ready yourself for the next round, you watch Ahin standing up and turning around.

"What?"

She is kneeling down a few meters away from you.

"What is this?"

"What do you mean?"

Ahin gives you an innocent smile.

You watch her as she starts to slowly lift and lower her upper body again and again in a steady rhythm. She reaches behind herself, holding her pink hair in a messy ponytail.

"Stop it. Whatever you are doing, stop it."

"I'm just working out. I don't see your problem."

You almost believe her innocent look, but the corners of her mouth expose her mischievous smile.

"What kind of workout is this supposed to be?"

"I'm sure, you would want me to do this."

"I doubt it."

You get back under the bar after taking a gulp of your water, ready to restart.

Ahin's pace is slow and seductive as she moves her hips up and down.

"This is just practice."

"For what?"

You realize within a split second that this question would be your downfall.

"For riding my boss's cock."

Shaking your head, you hear her calling you again by your nickname.

"I have to make sure that my boss works out properly."

"I am. Or at least I would without your distractions."

"But this kind of workout isn't fun enough."

You could tell her that workouts aren't supposed to be fun, but you let it slide.

"Please? This burns just as much calories. And it's also more fun."

You sigh in frustration. Maybe you should stop working out with Ahin. In your mind, you already know, you lost this round. There is no way in hell Ahin is going to let you resume your workout now.

"Come."

You motion her towards you and Ahin jumps off the ground.

"Thanks, boss."

She gives you a cheeky smile.

After having more and more sex with Ahin, she slowly starts to lose her shyness, when she asks for it. Which really hurts your workouts.

As soon as she is close enough, you pull Ahin towards you. Giving her a heated kiss, you make sure to take some of her hair into your hand as you hold her head. Smiling into the kiss, she knows that she is going to get what she wants.

After making out, you push Ahin towards the ground, while she already plays with the waistband of your shorts. As soon as you are naked, she dives right in. Her mouth swallowing your cock as if she starved for days. Which doesn't make sense, because it has only been a day since she last sucked you off.

Feeling Ahin slobber all over your shaft, you promise yourself to make this quick. You have a lot to do today and the way Ahin looks won't make you last very long anyway.

Her eyes are on yours as she takes your cock, while you hold her hair in a makeshift ponytail. Guiding her head, you take control of Ahin's movements. The young woman has always two different kind of looks, when she is horny. The first shows that she wants to enjoy herself. Take her time, have fun with you and so on. But the look she has on now, tells you to use her. To use her to make yourself cum as fast as possible.

Ahin takes it as a compliment, when you can't last very long, although she doesn't miss the chance to tease you about it.

The lewd sounds she is making fill your basement as you use her mouth. At first, like usual, Ahin's eyes are focused on your face, wanting to see how good she makes you feel. That's why you are surprised, when she glances away occasionally.

Catching her again, you follow her darting eyes. You realize that she is watching herself in the mirrors. One of her hands supports her weight as she is leaning forward, while the other rubs her core underneath her pants.

"You are such a slut."

Ahin chokes in surprise. Because you shove her further onto your cock and that she got caught.

"Can't help but watch how I fuck your face, can you?"

She manages to slightly shake her head, the ponytail swinging from side to side.

"Look at yourself, while you choke."

You give her only a second to look at the mirror, before you force yourself down her throat. Finally holding her head in place, Ahin can't do anything but watch. She sees how her throat moves, while she tries to breathe through her nose. You go deeper, until you are finally completely inside of her.

Ahin starts gagging and slowly, spit starts to dribble out of the corners of her mouth. The two of you watch her becoming a mess on her knees as she chokes on your cock. As her body tries to get some air, you feel her throat massaging your shaft.

Reaching downwards, you fish her phone out of her pocket.

"This is proof that you are a little slut for my cock."

You feel Ahin shiver as you take a couple of pictures through the mirror. Knowing that you don't have to worry, since she will check her phone before she leaves, you save a picture as her wallpaper.

Hearing Ahin gag once again, you close the phone, before you slowly push her off your cock.

Breathing heavily, she can only stare up at you, not knowing what to say.

"Let's see if we can take some more."

Still holding her hair in your fist, you start walking to the wall on your right. Ahin has to crawl after you, her face still messy with her own saliva.

As you make her kneel right in front of the mirror, you see a small smile playing on the corners of her mouth. She expects you to fuck her mouth again.

Instead, you pull her upwards, making her stumble to her feet.

"Put your hands on the glass."

You whisper in her ear. Ahin's eyes are wide open as she does, what you told her. Not wanting to play around further, you pull her pants off her hips, letting them hang around her knees.

Pressing yourself against Ahin, you let your left hand wander over her toned stomach, towards her core. Your face is next to hers as the two of you look into the mirror.

"I'm going to make you watch yourself as you cum."

"Yes. Please make me cum, boss."

When Ahin is still able to mock you with that name, you haven't been rough enough with her.

It doesn't take you long. As soon as your fingers enter her snatch, you watch Ahin's face fall apart. Wrinkles form on her forehead as her eyes lose focus. Her eyes and cheeks flush red, while her mouth opens, to let out moan after moan.

"Please.."

In a matter of minutes, the seductive young woman has become a stuttering mess. Begging you to make her cum, Ahin rubs her thighs together.

"I need it. I've been a bad girl. Make me watch, please."

You kiss her neck, before looking into the mirror again.

"Three."

On instinct, Ahin closes her eyes. She can feel that she is close to a stronger orgasm. Seducing you has that affect on her.

"Open your eyes."

She has to force herself to follow your order.

"Two."

Her glazed over eyes beg you to count down faster.

"One."

Ahin whimpers in anticipation, trying to hold it in, until you tell her to cum. Wanting to make her wait, you make the small pause longer. As she is about to close her eyes again, you finally release her.

"Cum."

Ahin shrieks, barely able to force her eyes to stay open. She climaxes around your fingers as she shakes. You hold her upright as you watch her through the mirror.

"Good girl."

You found out, that Ahin likes to be praised after she cums. It makes her feel even better, when she comes down from her high.

But you won't give her enough time to enjoy it, you align yourself with her pussy. Ahin still breathes heavily, as you push inside of her.

"Fuck!"

She is still tight from her orgasm, her juices making her insides feel like a waterslide.

Pressing onto her lower back, you bring her into a standing doggy style position. Ahin's head falls between her arms as you start to fuck her.

"I told you to watch."

With your right hand, since your left is now holding her phone, you take a fistful of that pink hair of hers. Pulling on it, you make Ahin look up.

"So good."

She moans into the mirror, her face mere centimeters away from it. Despite being right handed, you switch the camera on her phone to recording videos. Starting to film the mirror, you fuck Ahin faster, making her eyes roll to the back of her head.

It takes her quite a while to realize she is getting recorded. You could swear that her pussy squeezes you even harder than before. Her eyes are now glued to her phone as her vision gets shakey with every one of your thrusts.

It somehow turns you on as well, knowing that you could rewatch this scene again. Ahin, her palms pressed flat against the glass, while her mouth hangs slightly open. That wrinkle on her forehead and her dark, desperate eyes. Parts of her pink hair falls over her shoulders, while you scooped up most of it.

The thought about sending it to your phone and using it, while you are away, pushes you further towards the edge. Although you don't have a problem with fucking other women, Ahin is always different. It feels more intimate with her. You always know how far you can go, even though she doesn't tell you. The both of you experiment together, knowing that you are taking care of each other.

You start to miss her, when you are away. Now, you have at least a couple of minutes of her, whenever you need it.

Being able to recognize how close you are, Ahin tries to make you cum as well.

"Please, cum. Cum on my face, baby."

Her breathless tone turns you on even more. But you remember that you still have to punish her for interrupting your workout.

"I want it dripping down my face. Please."

You see her legs buckle, knowing that she can't take your pounding for much longer. Her nails scratch on the mirror, as she tries to hold onto something.

"I'm gonna cum."

You see her smile into the mirror. A smile of satisfaction and pleasure as she waits for you to cum on her face.

Not even having to say anything as you pull out, you see Ahin kneeling down in front of you. But instead of cuming on her face, you aim higher. Three thick strikes of cum paint her otherwise pink hair. The contrast of the pink and white looks beautiful.

Remembering her punishment, you use all you have left, to paint the mirror right above her head. A big spot forms on it as a few small streaks start to flow down.

Ahin pouts at you, visibly disappointed.

"Your punishment for making me stop my workout."

Before she can give a snobbish reply, you nod towards the mirror.

"Are you not going to lick it up?"

Without a word she straightens her back, barely able to reach the spot. You record her as Ahin's tongue moves over the glass. First, she captures the streaks, which were trying to escape from her mouth, before she focuses on the bigger spot. Licking it clean, she makes sure that not a single drop is left.

Closing the camera on her phone, you watch her gulp down your cum.

"You really are a cum hungry slut."

Ahin sticks out her tongue at you, which is as clean as the mirror already. No surprise there.

"Keep practicing that position from earlier, maybe it will come in handy."

You tried to mock her not so subtle advances, but Ahin only responds with a big smile.

"Take a shower."

As she stands up, you can't help but eye your cum, which is still staining her pink hair.

"What about you?"

"I have to finish my workout."

Ahin nods as she steps out of her pants, it's not like anyone is going to see her upstairs. Before she reaches the door, she looks back at you.

"You know I always take a long time. Try to make it quick."

And with a last wink, Ahin disappears.

"Didn't you want to buy a company or something?"

You tear your eyes off the screen of your computer, glancing at Ahin.

"Korean Air. Why?"

"Well,"

She steals one of your tomatoes, before she keeps talking.

"you just told me, you are opening a restaurant."

"I don't see the problem."

Your chopsticks evade hers as you take some of her kimchi.

"Aren't you doing too much at the same time? Buying an airline and opening your first restaurant?"

Shrugging your shoulders, you read through the email you just wrote, before answering.

"The buying isn't that difficult. And I have a manager for the restaurant. I don't do everything alone."

Ahin nods, before drinking some of her tea.

"When is our flight?"

"I'm leaving tonight."

"What about me?"

She puts her cup back on your desk. Raising your eyebrow in confusion, you eat some of your rice.

"I thought we were flying together. And the opening is only on Monday. That's next week."

"I have work to do."

You flick her forehead lightly.

"And so do you."

Ahin rolls her eyes.

"I can just say I'm sick. We can fly together."

You scoff in disbelief.

"You know you are talking to your boss?"

The woman in front of you shrugs her shoulders.

"I'm also talking to the man who banged my head against the shower wall, while he fucked my brains out today."

You shift around in your chair, feeling a little guilty as you see the small red spot on her forehead, where her skull met the glass this morning.

"You asked for it."

Ahin nods knowingly, before emptying her tea.

"I did."

"As far as I know, you still have that photoshoot on Saturday, which means you will leave afterwards."

"You know my schedule?"

Ahin wiggles her eyebrows at you.

"Yes. So I can make sure you don't find me, when you are off work."

She pouts as she crosses her arms in front of her. Chuckling, you eat more of the meat, which is lying on the plate between you two.

"I still don't get, why you had to invite other celebrities to your opening."

Looking up again, you know exactly whom she means.

"I told you before, she is really popular. If I'm lucky, it means I can start my own line of restaurants."

"Am I not popular enough?"

Ahin gives you a hair flick, while showing off her side profile. You are not good with relationship stuff, but even you get, that that's a trick question.

Instead of answering, you get off your chair, leaning over the table. You look at Ahin's surprised eyes as you hold her chin.

"You are my girlfriend. Nothing is gonna change that."

You just wanted to make sure that she feels good, but you realize too late what you said. Ahin's eyes grow wider, before a huge smile forms on her face.

"Girlfriend?"

She blinks at you cutely.

Rolling your eyes, you get back into your chair.

"Yes."

Looking at the monitor, you try to hide your nervousness. You don't know how exactly she is going to react after this. Hearing her heels on the marble floor, you see her standing next to you. Before you can react, Ahin holds onto your tie, while straddling your lap. Her lips meet yours as her hair falls onto your shoulder.

When you read her dm on Instagram, you thought it was a scam. Since she doesn't have an official account, it could have been possible that someone saw you two and was going to blackmail you. But the message didn't support that theory.

"I still remember that day in the dressing room."

You do check the messages you get on Instagram once in a while, because there are some people, who would like to work with you or ask for advice or want an interview or something. But you usually ignore everything else. That one is different though.

Waiting for another message, your nervously play with your pen. Ahin left your office an hour ago, after trying to strike a ridiculous deal with you, but that's not important right now.

"I can't wait for you to fill me up. I want all of you inside my ass, this time."

Your heart beat starts to become slower again as you realize, whom this account might belongs to. You are still not sure though.

When there aren't any more messages, you decide to take the bait.

"Prove it's you."

After she sends you a picture, your guess turns out to be correct. Still doubtful though, you check the Instagram page of her group.

"Send me one, you didn't already post."

"Like this one?"

She already looked stunning in the first picture. Her long black hair almost reaching her belt, while the open blue top shows off her midriff. Her denim skirt is so short, that you are surprised her company was okay with her posting it.

The second picture shocks you even more. Its almost the same as one of the other pictures she posted. Except, the official one seems to be only the upper part of the original picture. Shin Yuna seems to have lost her skirt. You can see the orange panties she is wearing and her delicious butt cheeks from the side.

"Believe me now?"

For a second you wonder, why she contacted you like this, before you realize she doesn't have your number. And she doesn't know you officially, which means she can't ask her manager or something. Now you are glad you got an account. It was only supposed to serve as a marketing tool for your person. You only uploaded a couple of pictures of yourself and a few nice places you've been to. You only use it to communicate with some of the people you work with.

"Where are you? Get that delicious butt over here."

"Yes, daddy. Please cream pie my ass."

After giving her your location and telling her to meet you in the parking lot, you get on your way.

Although she told you it would take about half an hour, you always get held up by people as soon as you leave the office. Just like today. While standing in the elevator, you greet the person, who enters through the doors on the 8th floor.

"Sajangnim."

The man bows deeply and you feel a little uncomfortable. You have been in Korea for a while now, but it's still weird to have people bow to you. Especially in a 90° angle.

"Please..."

You motion him, Mr Choi if you remember correctly, to stand straight again.

"What's going on?"

You noticed the concert look on his face.

"Well, we are having trouble with YG again."

"YG?"

Through Ahin, you started to learn more about Kpop during the last weeks (through others as well), but you still have trouble with company names.

"It's for the singer on Monday, next week."

He is about to say her name, when you realize, whom he is talking about.

"I remember. What's it about?"

"They told us, she has a conflict in her schedule. And unless we can't pay for her stay in Paris, they will have to cancel on us."

You furrow your eyebrows as the two of you reach the 4th floor. As the door opens, more people get inside. You get out and Choi follows you.

"They signed the contract five months ago. We made sure to sign her this early so this exact situation does not occur."

"I know that, sir. But they are saying they can't do it."

You want to take your frustration out on something, but you remember you are standing in front of one of your employees. You hate it, when people don't keep their promises.

"Fine."

You shrug your shoulders.

"Tell them she doesn't have to come. We will find someone just as suitable as her. I'm willing to go to every other company in Korea, if I have to, to find someone as popular as her."

You watch his eyes grow wide.

"But..."

You shake your head.

"Tell them, they can either do what our contract says, or get lost."

"Y-Yes."

He looks worried, but he turns around to leave.

"Mr. Choi."

He turns around after a couple of meters.

"Tell them that in that exact tone. Exactly what I just said."

You can see his face become pale, as he stares at you with an open mouth. Finally he nods, before he dashes off towards his office.

You sigh in annoyance as you wait for the elevator again.

The young singer wasn't just supposed to attend the opening of your restaurant. She was also supposed to be a long time model for it and future explorations into the food market, if things took off well. You and YG would both lose millions of dollars possibly, if you couldn't make this work. No. Correction. They would. You could just find another model, just as popular as her. Wonyoung pops into your mind. There is no way she is going to say no, if you ask her. You would only have to deal with her company. And if she is as important to them as Ahin said, they wouldn't say no as well.

You were held up three more times, before you finally reached the underground parking lot, underneath the building. Waiting at the elevator doors, you are still fuming because of YG, your mood ruined.

But when you see Yuna step out of one of the cars, you shift your focus onto her. Although her post is already a little older, you see her wearing the same outfit as she walks towards you. Her smile is covered by her mask, but can't be hidden, due to her eyes.

"Hello, young lady."

You greet her, when she finally reaches you.

"Are we going to...?"

She looks around the parking lot. A little scared it seems like. Letting out a laugh, you shake your head.

"Come with me."

Getting into the elevator, you press the button for the 19th floor.

You see Yuna struggling to hold it in. Her thighs slowly rub against each other, while she shifts from one foot to the other. Glancing at the security camera, it's your first time hating that everything in this building is cought on camera. Except for two places. Your office and the roof terrace. As your house is off limits for anyone but Ahin, so is your office. Your girlfriend didn't say anything about that. But it was the place, where she confessed and you don't want to take another woman there. The roof it is.

Once the elevator door open, you guide Yuna towards the staircase, which leads to the roof. Since this is the floor where your office is on, you see Mi-ra through the glass doors as you walk past.

As soon as the both of you are through the door, which leads outside, you pin Yuna against the wall next to it. One hand closes the door, while the other takes the mask off her face. She still looks as pretty as last time. Her big dark eyes are dripping with lust as she is finally about to do what she wanted to do, since she last met you.

Yuna was unable to stop thinking of you, after you fucked her ass. She tried everything to recreate that feeling, but nothing came close to it. Her frustration build up further, until she figured out how to contact you. If she couldn't have done so, she would have become crazy with unsatisfied lust already.

Now, her eyes close in anticipation as your lips meet hers, while you hold her right cheek in your hand. Forcing your right knee between her legs makes Yuna moan. She can feel the metal object inside of her, stimulating her most sensitive spot, whenever she moves. Her lower lips are already wet with her juices as she thinks about, how you are going to take her ass.

While you invade her mouth with your tongue, Yuna is able to steal a glance around the rooftop terrace. Maybe on the wooden bench over there? Or the table next to it? She can feel herself becoming hotter by the second. Maybe your going to bend her over the balustrade? Or just right here against the wall?

Yuna's breath hitches as she feels your hand on her thigh. As your fingers glide along her flawless skin, she regrets putting on underwear. Earlier, she was too afraid of the object in her ass to fall out, but now she wishes you had better access to her core.

Although her skirt is short enough, you can't reach underneath it without breaking the kiss. It's to tight around her legs to hike it up comfortably, the material working against you. Instead you reach behind Yuna with both hands. When a deep groan escapes her mouth, while you squeeze her ass cheeks beneath her skirt, you know why she was so impatient in the elevator.

"Looks like one of your holes is already stuffed. Maybe I should just fuck your pussy."

"No."

Yuna breaks away from the kiss, her eyes wide.

"Please fuck my ass. I-I'm gonna take it out."

You didn't expect her to be this scared. As she tries to reach under her skirt, you hold her wrist. Without looking away from her eyes, you reach down with your free hand. Slowly unbuckling her belt, you see her bite her lip. Letting the big denim belt fall to the ground, you think about using it later. Yuna has to move her hips a little for you to be able to pull her skirt down. Once it falls down around her ankles, you see the orange panties she was wearing in the picture.

You are glad it's still summer in Korea as you pick Yuna up. She slings her arms around you for stability as you walk with her in your arms. You sit her down on the wooden table, where you sometimes eat lunch, when the weather is nice. Just like right now, but you already ate dinner. Let's just say Yuna is dessert.

Freeing her of her underwear, you part her legs, before you get a taste. You lick up all of her nectar, which is already glistening on the skin around her pussy. This is not the first time you eat her out, so you already know what she seems to like.

A heavy sigh escapes Yuna's lips before you start to make her moan. Your tongue doesn't miss the tiniest spot as you lick everywhere you can. Her lips, her pussy, her clit. You draw different patterns on her core, using it as a canvas for your tongue. While you kneel in front of the table, your hands hold her thighs, making sure you have enough room.

"Oh god!"

Yuna squirms on top of the wood as she feels the tip of your tongue flick against her clit. She has been longing for this feeling, since she last sat on your face. Penetrating her lips with one finger makes Yuna's head fall back.

At first she tries to quiet herself with her hand, but she can't keep it up for long. Moan after moan escapes her lips as you devour her core. Feeling her thighs beginning to shake, you know it is only a matter of moments, until Yuna reaches her high.

With a loud gasp, she cums around your finger. You keep your pace up, while Yuna slowly leans down onto the table. Her hips buck weakly in your direction after her orgasm. As if her body wants more.

"Get up."

It takes her a moment to do so. At the same time you walk over to the door, picking up her belt. Turning around, you motion for her to come to you. Originally, you planed to fuck her on the rooftop, but you have a better idea now. Unlocking the door with your card, you open it, before pushing Yuna through it. She looks a bit confused, but is too slow to react, when you bend her over the steel banister of the staircase.

"Wait. What are you doing?"

"What do you mean?"

Pretending to be oblivious to her worries of getting caught, your hand keeps pressing down on her lower back.

"Anyone could see us!"

Yuna's voice becomes higher.

"So? Don't move your hands."

You place them on one of the lower bars of the banister, before you use her own belt to tie her hands to it.

"I-I can't be caught!"

"Really?"

You reach between her legs, feeling her juices slowly running down her thighs. Although she just came, this is more than you expected.

"Are you getting off on this?"

Yuna shakes her head.

"Of course not."

"I think you are though."

This time, you push two fingers inside of her pussy.

"Babygirl."

Her body responses to the nickname you used for her last time. Seeing a glimpse of her metal butt plug, you deliberately ignore it. You have time to play right now. Your flight doesn't leave without you anyway.

"I-I don't-"

Her words are interrupted by a moan as your fingers are now as deep in her as they would go.

"Fuck!"

Yuna sighs loudly, her voice slightly echoing in the stairway.

"Ah, wait. I think we left your clothes outside. We shouldn't let anyone find them, do we?"

To Yuna's dismay, your fingers leave her snatch almost as fast as they entered it. Walking through the door, you leave her alone.

The young woman can't move. She tries to get out of her belt, but you tied it tight enough. She closes her eyes, hoping no one would come up. She can hear herself breathing heavier as she is certain that this is the end of her career. Although she wants to scream at you, wants to tell you to let her go, she can't help but crave more. She already misses your fingers inside of her again. Becoming more desperate with every passing second, she can feel the small metal object in her ass even more. She shifts around, trying to get more friction out of it. The little pleasure, which rushes through her system, makes the heat grow in her core.

Finally coming back, you see Yuna shifting around, her back and ass facing you.

"Did someone come in?"

You are able to make your voice sound as nonchalant as possible.

"N-No. Please, fuck me on the roof. Not here."

"Who said I'm gonna fuck you?"

"What?"

Yuna's surprised tone makes you chuckle.

"Please I-"

Before she can complain or beg, you make use of her panties dangling in your hand. Stuffing them inside her mouth, you quiet the young girl, before leaning towards her ear.

"Don't spit it out. You don't want to be heard, do you?"

She shakes her head in desperation.

Resuming your previous position behind her, you pick up where you left off. Your two fingers move inside Yuna's tight cavern again, until your curl them upwards to find her g-spot. You know you found it, when Yuna lets out a squeal through her panties. The light orange already turning darker with her build up spit.

With a steady rhythm, you finger her pussy from behind. Your left hand is holding her head down, forcing her to look down at the stairs beneath her, in case someone might come up. Of course she doesn't know that you are pretty much the only person who uses the rooftop occasionally, which makes it even more fun.

Yuna still tries to hold in her moans, although she can feel how she is losing control. Your fingers keep rubbing that rough spot inside of her. Her core starts to warm up slowly. Her hands hold onto the banister, searching for more stability as her legs start to feel like jelly.

"Fuck!"

Her head drops even further as you hear her through her panties. Taking a look from the side, you see that half is already dangling out of her mouth. It swings slowly with the rhythm of your thrusts.

You can hear her pussy getting wetter by the second as slight squelching noises fill the stairway. They are only silenced by Yuna's continues moans.

Finally letting go of the back of her head, you see Yuna raising her head slightly. Her black hair falls onto her still covered back. Reaching around her, you feel her half naked midriff, trying to find the zipper. You saw earlier that she is only wearing some kind of jacket.

She nods her head vigorously as you find the small metal object at her front, not wanting her panties to fall out of her mouth.

You interpret her nodding as a plea to keep going. Instead, Yuna suddenly let's out the loudest moan yet. Her legs shake as she cums on your fingers. You keep your pace up, wanting to make a mess of her, before you start to fuck her. Her small cries are muffled by her panties as her orgasm dies down after a couple of moments.

But your continuous movement makes it unable for Yuna to recover. The small heat wave, which struck her body when she came, still lingers inside of her. Ready to burst out once again at any moment.

Your hand, which has finally undone her zipper, doesn't help her either to calm down. Reaching underneath her bra, you cup her breasts. Yuna's moans continue to become louder once more. Your fingers inside her snatch keep rubbing her g-spot, while your fingers on her tits play with her nipples.

She can feel that familiar feeling rising up inside of her again. The warmth which threatens to wash over her body. And with another deep, dark moan, Yuna climaxes for a second time in just a matter of moments.

She slightly stumbles forward, leaning further over the steel bars. You hold her in place, making sure she doesn't fall over. It wouldn't be a dangerous fall, but it would definitely ruin the mood.

Her frame trembles as you whisper into her ear.

"One more?"

You can't hear what she is saying. Her words are as big of a mess as her body and her panties make it even harder to hear what she is saying.

"One more it is."

You take matters into your own hands, quite literally, as you resume your work on her body.

"Please no!"

You catch a glimpse of her falling panties as Yuna tries to back away from you.

"I'm too sensitive. Please. I can't."

You make her yelp as you spank her right butt cheek.

"Let's see how loud you are with your mouth free."

"No, wait."

You continue to rub the spot you are already over stimulating, while you squeeze her breasts. And indeed, Yuna's moans are louder than before. She feels like her pussy is on fire as you push her towards her third orgasm within just five minutes.

You see her hands shaking around the metal bar she is holding onto as you finger her without a break. Yuna tries to stop you, but the words which leave her mouth make no sense at all.

Your hands leave the young girl's chest immediately to cover her mouth. Despite her loud moaning, you heard footsteps approaching the door underneath the two of you. When you make her go quiet, you can almost sense Yuna's eyes widening, without having to see them.

Hearing the door open, you resume to finger her snatch, after having stopped for just a moment. Now, she shakes her head. Her hair flying around as she tries to tell you to stop.

"Sajangnim?"

You hear your secretary's voice from underneath the stairs. You are glad it's her, everything else would have been more than awkward.

"Yes, what is it?"

Yuna moans into your hand as you keep fingering her. Despite her fight back earlier, it seems like she is enjoying this.

"Is everything alright? I heard someone scream?"

"It's alright, Mi-ra. Just a video from my phone."

"I see, sir. Can I do anything for you?"

"Would you mind coming up here for a moment?"

Yuna shakes her head wildly once more. Your pace becomes faster as she hears the first of Mi-ra's heels on the lowest step. You kiss her right cheek teasingly as she hears your secretary take another step. And one more. Despite her fear of being caught and the pleasure, which is spreading through out her body, Yuna is able to count the steps, which are remaining, before she would get discovered. Six. Six more steps.

"Do you want her to see you cuming?"

You whisper into her ear, knowing her answer before she does.

While Mi-ra takes two more steps, you wait for a reply, but Yuna is unable to answer. The heat in her body keeps rising, while she is desperately trying to keep quiet. With every second her hope of you joking around becomes smaller.

There are only two more steps, before Mi-ra will finally see her.

Bend over the banister. Her hands tied to it with her own belt. You fingers buried inside her cunt. The small blue jacket is still open, showing off her grey sports bra which she threw on before she left the dorm. Her hair already a mess, while your hand covers her mouth, making her breath through her nose.

Yuna's eyes widen as she sees the back of the brunette's head. One more step.

"Show her how hard you can cum. Show her what a good babygirl you are."

The young girl moans deeply, this time your hand is unable to silence her. But at this time, she is already too far gone to even realize how loud she has become.

"Look into her eyes as you cum. Then I'm gonna let her watch, while I fuck your ass."

As you fuck Yuna's pussy with your fingers, you try to time the moment perfectly.

"Cum."

It suddenly feels like time has frozen. Like this moment will continue forever.

Mi-ra's head is turned halfway as she rounds the corner of the staircase. You, making Yuna cum on your fingers as you let go of her mouth at the same time. Yuna, who is bend over the steel bars, making eye contact with your secretary as a loud moan escapes her lips. Her mouth hangs open as the two seem to stare at each other for what feels like hours.

And then, everything begins to move again. Yuna shakes as you feel her juices flowing down her naked thighs. Mi-ra covers her mouth with her hand, unable to look away from the climaxing idol. You can't help but smile at her expression. Glancing at Yuna from behind, you see her cheeks turning as pink as they could in embarrassment.

"That's a good girl."

You kiss Yuna's neck, while she tries to recover from her fourth orgasm within 15 minutes.

"S-Shin Yuna?"

The young girl hides her face behind her hair as your secretary recognizes her.

"Seems like you caught us, Mi-ra."

You smile at her teasingly.

"You weren't exactly quiet. And I saw the two of you, when you walked past."

She smiles back, knowing what is coming next.

Unbeknownst to Yuna, the two of you have an agreement going. Although Mi-ra has a long time boyfriend, she admitted once that he wasn't the best in bed, after you caught her getting off on watching you with another woman in your office. You asked her to join the two of you, but she refused, wanting to stay loyal to her boyfriend, emphasizing that she truly loves him.

But in Mi-ra's eyes, watching, porn or in this case you, to get off, isn't cheating. Instead, she is able to convince her boyfriend to try new stuff, hoping the sex becomes better. You don't know why exactly he isn't able to satisfy her, but you never asked, since she didn't tell.

From this day forward, whenever Mi-ra catches you having sex in the company building, she is allowed to watch and play with herself in the process. Except for the two or three times with Ahin, she caught you on every occasion.

Like this one. Mi-ra takes in the scene in front of her, after Yuna has settled down. The idol's hands, which are tied to the bars, her naked lower half and her open top.

"You don't mind her watching, do you?"

It's a rhetorical question, since you already know the answer. If Yuna was really against it, she wouldn't have cum as hard, when the two made eye contact. The fact that drops of her juices still run down her thighs is evidence enough.

As soon as you asked the question, Mi-ra is already reaching past the waistband of her skirt. You have never seen anything of her, since she never removed any of her clothes. She is really set on this "no cheating" thing.

Slowly kneading Yuna's ass cheeks, you pull them apart, revealing her butt plug for the first time. It looks like a basic metal one with a rubby as handle. Pressing your thumb against it makes Yuna moan as she jolts forward.

"You see Mi-ra, we have a special guest today."

If you remember correctly, she never saw you having anal sex.

"This little slut likes my cock in her ass. Am I right?"

The question is directed at Yuna, who moans in response as you slightly pull at the metal object. It barely moves. Although Sohee undoubtedly as the best ass you have ever seen, you wonder if Yuna might be even tighter than her.

Mi-ra's wide open eyes show you that she never had anal herself. But she tries to look past Yuna's body, wanting to see what you are doing with her.

"She is such a slut, you know?"

You tug at the butt plug once more.

"Didn't even bring lube. How do you expect me to fuck you like this?"

Yuna's head is still hanging down as she doesn't have enough strength to look up and meet your secretary's eyes.

"J-Just do it like last time. Make me gag on your cock, before you fuck my ass."

Pretending to think about it, you finally nod your head.

"We could do that, of course. But how are you supposed to give me head like this?"

You playfully tug at her arms.

"Please untie me, daddy. Use my throat to lube your cock."

You hear a sigh from Mi-ra, who is playing with herself, while watching the two of you. It looks like Yuna forgot about her for a moment, her cheeks turning pink once again, after hearing her.

"That doesn't sound very convincing."

"Please make me choke, daddy."

Yuna responds immediately, almost out of habit. Afraid that you could change your mind.

"Fuck my throat, until I can't breathe. Use me as a flashlight, before you fuck my ass."

You honestly don't have to hear more. You feel your cock growing in your pants at her words. Reaching forward, you begin to untie her. Once Yuna's hands are free, you spin her around.

Her face is right in front of yours as she gives you a light smile. Instead of kissing her, you reach around her neck. Yuna's eyes widen as she feels the fabric of her belt on her skin. Once you close it, there is still enough left of it, which isn't around her neck, which you can use as a leash.

"What are you waiting for?"

You see Yuna's smile fall as she looks down at your crotch. She can already see the outlines of your cock as she feels the belt slightly pressing against her throat. It feels to her like your secretary's eyes are made of fire as she feels her gaze burn into her back. Yuna is still shy, but even she knows that she can't play innocent anymore.

Dropping to her knees, while your hand his holding her makeshift leash, she realizes that she starts to care less and less about your spectator. As your clothed crotch is right in front of her face, Yuna has only one thing in mind.

After she got rid of your pants and underwear as fast as possible, Yuna immediately begins to suck your cock. Her patience is gone, once she knows how close she is to having you inside of her once more.

You groan as she starts without any teasing. Her lips wrap around your cock, while you feel her tongue underneath your shaft. Yuna's hand is still holding your base, slowly stroking the part of your cock, which she doesn't reach yet.

Tugging at her belt, you make her look up at you while she takes more and more of you into her mouth. Her big eyes meet yours and you see how much she is enjoying this. It seems like she either completely forgot about Mi-ra already, or she is actually getting off on being watched.

Either way, the woman on her knees in front of you keeps her lips sealed tightly around your shaft. By now she has reached her hand, which she is now using to hold onto your thigh.

You look over at your secretary, who is slowly falling apart on the landing a few meters away from you. Her hand is in her hair, seemingly holding onto it, while she watches an idol giving you head. She can't believe her eyes as she sees Yuna on her knees in front of you, her own belt tied around her neck. As if she is in a trance, Mi-ra's hand leaves her hair to reach for her throat. She never even thought about this fantasy possibly coming true. But there she is now, slightly choking herself as she imagines how she would suck off her boyfriend.

Except for Yuna's slobbering on your cock and Mi-ra's occasional moan, there isn't much noise in the small stairway. But you make sure to change that as you feel how Yuna is reaching the limit of her mouth.

Being the nice gentleman you always are, you push inside her mouth, making the transition from blowjob to deep throat as smooth as possible. The young woman feels your cock down her throat as she keeps going. Knowing that it's going to be painful without lube, she makes sure to drench your cock in her saliva.

Slowly but surely it starts to leak out of the corners of her mouth. At least half of your cock never leaves Yuna's mouth at this stage. The rest is glistening with her spit. Repeatedly feeling her throat muscles tighten around you, you start to hear her choke. It sounds really good with light echo in the stairway.

The way Yuna looks up at you makes this extremely hot. Up until now, you were fine with just watching and enjoying. But seeing her like this, you want to make a mess of her face.

Your hands both move to the sides of her head, while you let her belt fall.

"I'm going to ruin your face now."

Yuna's eyes become bigger. Before she can even nod, you already thrust inside her mouth. Her head stays in place, while your hips start to move at a steady pace. The sounds of Yuna choking and gagging become louder as you continuously fuck her throat.

You are not going very fast yet, but some of her spit is already dripping down her chin, after it escaped her mouth. Small bubbles start to form on your cock and her lips. She tries to keep her eyes open to look at you, but eventually, Yuna feels like she loses all senses. Her eyes fall shut as she feels a tear run down her cheek.

The young girl's throat becomes sore as you keep fucking her without a care about her wellbeing. Of course you actually do and if she wanted to, she could signal you to stop, but Yuna is too far gone to even think about stopping. Her mind is blank as you use her mouth like she wanted you to. Like a flashlight. That's all she is to you right now. Nothing more.

Yuna's tears start to mix with her spit as more and more roll out from underneath her eyelids. The spit bubbles on your cock and her lips increase in numbers and so do her chokes and gags.

At one point, you can feel that you can't use her much longer. You feel her muscles squeezing your cock with every thrust, trying to make you cum down her throat.

But Yuna made it clear where she wants you to cum. Finally slowing down, you give her time to recover a little. By now, both of you have almost completely forgotten about your spectator.

Mi-ra is still standing on the landing, close to her own orgasm as she watches you violate Yuna's pretty face. You can't really call it standing anymore though, since she is leaning almost fully against the white wall behind her. She slid down a little as if her legs lost all their strength to support the rest of her body.

Yuna coughs slightly as you finally release her head from your grip. She backs away a little, recovering from your assault on her throat.

"I-I hope you use my ass like that too."

She gives you a week smile and you can't believe how good she still looks. Although she only had light make up on, you see that her lipstick is almost completely gone. Her tears are all over her face, while her spit is glistening on her lips and partially still dripping down her chin. She wipes it away as she gets off the floor.

"How do you want me, daddy?"

You think about it for a moment, you could bend her over the banister of course, but "been there, done that". You need something new.

Scanning the small stairway, your eyes graze over Mi-ra, who hasn't cum yet, but looks like she might as soon as you start to fuck Yuna. In the corner above her, there are small pipes running along the wall, which disappear again on the other side. They are not right underneath the ceiling because of some mistake during the planing process of the building. It wouldn't have happened, if you were in charge, but you only bought it, not built it. It seems to serve your new found purpose though.

Since Mi-ra is almost 10 centimeters smaller than Yuna, she doesn't have a problem with the pipes above her head. But Yuna might barely be able to reach them.

You grab her belt and make her follow you down the stairs. After only a couple of steps, the two of you are on the same hight as Mi-ra. She watches you, eyes big in anticipation for what's coming next.

"Mi-ra, wound you mind getting Yuna's panties for her? We don't want someone else to come in and watch."

"Yes, sir."

As polite as ever, Mi-ra bows, before walking down the stairs with unsteady steps, trying to find the item you are looking for. While she does so, you pin Yuna again the wall. Looking down at her, you undo the belt around her throat, which is a little wet due to her spit.

"Or do you want more people to watch you?"

She shakes her head as she looks up at you.

"Really? No one? I'm sure every guy here would love to watch Shin Yuna getting fucked hard into the wall."

You see her bite her lip, before she answers.

"I can't wait for everyone to come here. I just want your cock now."

Her hand finds your wet cock as she lazily strokes you.

When Mi-ra comes back, you use the orange panties to shut up Yuna. She started to get impatient, while your secretary got her panties. Her lewd words almost made you take her immediately.

You were able to resist and now you can turn Yuna around, while her mouth is stuffed yet again. Making her raise her arms, you reach upwards as well. Since you're taller, you can easily reach one of the smaller pipes, while Yuna's hands miss it by just two or three centimeters.

Making use of her denim belt, you tie her hands to the pipe, after checking if it's hot or loose.

Mi-ra is standing in the corner again, her feet almost touching Yuna's.

"Now that I got you all tied up, I'm gonna use you like the slut you are."

"Yes, please."

Her words are barely audible through her panties. As you reach down, you start to play with her butt plug once more. You make her squirm and moan, while you enjoy the feeling of her ass against your cock.

Once you have enough, you begin to pull out the small metal object. It takes a while as you do so slowly, not wanting to hurt her. Yuna's head leans against the wall and you see her hands forming fists, before opening them again. She has nothing to hold on to.

When you reach the part, where the butt plug becomes bigger, you knead her right cheek, while you keep pulling. Yuna gasps, not able to even try to hold it in. She barely managed to put it inside of her a few hours ago. Being able to relieve that feeling makes her pussy glisten with arousal.

The young woman breaths heavily as you keep pulling and pulling. For her, it feels like you are taking forever. When you finally do pull it out of her, Yuna sighs heavily. She feels empty now, needing something to close the hole, which just opened.

Your finger traces the outlines of her puckered hole, while you hand over the butt plug to Mi-ra.

"I'm gonna need it later."

She nods hesitantly, before she holds onto it.

"Finally."

You whisper into Yuna's ear, as you line up your cock with her hole. It still opens and closes slightly as if it has a life of its own. Slowly pushing against it, you feel Yuna's body trying to suck you inside of her.

Although loosened during the last hours, her muscles still grip your cock very tight as you start to enter her. Yuna moans deeply into the orange fabric, trying to find an outlet for her pleasure.

Standing right next to you, Mi-ra now has a better few of what's happening as before. She watches you penetrating the young woman from behind. You keep her ass cheeks apart with your hands, while hers are tied to the pipe above.

You remember that you were only able to fuck Yuna with half of your cock. She wasn't able to fit more inside of her. But due to her butt plug and her spit on your cock, it seems like she prepared herself to take more. Slowly, you start to reach her recent limit. Her tight hole swallows your cock, holding onto it with a strong grip.

"Fuck."

You can't help but moan occasionally. Her ass feels so good as you hear her groan into her panties. When half of your cock finally fills her, you realize that Yuna is standing on her tiptoes. Your hands are still placed on her cheeks, but you are holding her up slightly, giving you a better angle to penetrate her deeper.

You see her nodding as you pause for a second. A nonverbal question, if you should continue.

"You are such a slut."

You whisper into her ear as you push further inside of her.

"You want to take all of my cock?"

Yuna nods once more.

"Yes, please. I want to cum on it."

You barely hear her words.

"You want to cum on my cock?

She nods again, her long dark hair falling down her naked back. You were too busy with her face or her ass, that you didn't realize that she lost her top, until now. Burying your face in her hair, which seems to smell like roses, you keep going further. Her tightness is maddening.

You hear a light sob as you finally bottom out inside of her. Yuna's ring of muscles squeezes your cock, barely enabling you to move. You lean against her with your full body, your chin resting on her shoulder. Taking her panties out of her mouth temporarily, you whisper into her ear.

"Fuck, you are tight."

Yuna moans in response.

"I'm only so tight for you. Your cock stretches me out so good."

"Do you think you can take my pounding?"

"Yes, please. I need you to fuck me hard."

You slowly begin your long journey out of her. Not wanting to go too fast too soon, you take your time as you pull out of Yuna. Her small whimpers show that, although she feels a little pain, she loves the feeling of your cock in her ass.

"Oh god. Turn me into your slut, please. I want to feel that cock in my ass everyday."

You realize too late, that her mouth is still empty.

"I need you to fuck me so hard that I'm constantly gaping. I want you to loosen my ass so much that you can use it like a flashlight. I'm your personal flashlight. My mouth, my ass-"

You have to put her panties back into her filthy mouth. Otherwise, you wouldn't be able to hold back to immediately fuck her, which probably would have been quite painful.

Meanwhile, you hear moans on your right. Glancing at her, you see Mi-ra fingering herself as she watches you slowly retreating out of Yuna's ass. She bites her lip as only your tip remains inside the younger girl, who moans through her panties.

You start kneading Yuna's cheeks again, trying to make her let loose. Pushing inside of her once more, you go a little faster than before. Your weight against her back pushes Yuna into the wall in front of her. She turns her face to the right, her left cheek pressing against the cold grey surface. Her eyes are shut tight as she feels you bottoming out inside of her.

The moans which leave her mouth are muffled as you pull out of her again. When her eyes open for a moment, you see her and Mi-ra locking eyes. The pace of the older girl's hand has become faster by the second and you see how your secretary is pushing herself to her orgasm.

Once most of your shaft has left Yuna's ass, you slowly start to fuck her. You push her into the wall with your thrusts. Her cheek rubs against the rough surface, surely leaving a mark. Your hands on her butt alternate between light kneading and firmly gripping.

Although you are still going at a slower pace, Yuna is already in heaven. Her eyes are rolling to the back of her head, her mouth hanging open. Her panties would've fallen to the ground, if you wouldn't shove them back into their rightful place every few thrusts. Her arms start to become tired, but she doesn't even feel that. She is only able to feel one thing. Your cock in her ass. How it stretches it out. How it goes deeper and deeper, until you are completely inside of her.

She isn't the only one, who feels like she is in heaven. You are there too. Your heaven is called Yuna though as you feel her muscles' tight grip on your shaft. You are able to pick up the pace a little, but not too much. Compared to Ahin this morning, this is just a light pounding she is taking.

Your thoughts are interrupted, which weren't very bright at the moment anyways, as you hear Mi-ra orgasm on her fingers. You heard it a couple of times before. And although she is always trying to be as quiet as possible, she is usually having a hard time to control herself. You look at her as her hand takes a fistful of her hair, while her left keeps rubbing her clit, at least you guess that from her movements. She bites her lip to quiet herself, but her moans still echo through the stairway, trying to compete with Yuna's.

Thinking about that, you realize that Yuna has been suspiciously quiet. Turning your attention back to her, you see her panties on the floor. She is unable to close her mouth and you see a string of her saliva slowly growing longer as it falls from her chin. You watch her as Yuna keeps drooling as if she lost her mind. Her hands, which occasionally tried to get out of her belt, are now motionless. She almost feels like a dead weight as you keep fucking her ass.

You know that, if it would be too much for her, she would tell you. So you keep thrusting into her, enjoying the sight of a mindless Yuna.

After having been inside of her for a couple of minutes now, you feel how she starts to accept your cock more easily. It's not a fight anymore to push inside of her. It becomes even more enjoyable, since now, you are able to fuck her faster.

And as you do so, you get an immediate reaction from Yuna. She lets out a deep moan and seems to slowly come back to her senses. In her state of mind, the only thing she feels is your cock inside of her. To her, it feels like this is her only existence. As if it the thing she has been craving for her whole life and will be craving for, after you are done with her. Her world has been reduced to your cock in her ass and she knows there are only two things, which are going to happen inevitably sooner or later.

As Yuna feels her core starting to become hotter, she knows that one of those two things is happening at any moment. She feels like her senses are heightened, which only means she feels even more of your cock. Yuna wants to tell you. She wants to tell you that she is going to cum. That she is going to cum on your cock.

"I-I-I.."

But she can't form a sentence. You know what's coming as you see her face. Her eyes shoot open and Yuna's mouth forms a big circle. She can't even scream or moan, too tired is she. She can only stare in front of her as she cums on your cock. Waves of pleasure wrack her body over and over again. She feels like this one is way more intense than the others. It feels like she can't stop cuming.

"Fuck."

You hear Mi-ra's muffled moan and you look to your right again, seeing her cum on her fingers. The girls' moan in tandem after both of them just came. You on the other hand, are still waiting for Yuna to recover. Not stopping your thrusts, but slowing down, you keep fucking her ass.

You can feel yourself slowly approaching your own orgasm. Even though fucking her ass has become easier, her body is still trying to squeeze the cum out of you. Quite literally.

Once she has come down from her orgasm, Yuna looks over her shoulder at you.

"Please. I want your cum now. This is your ass now. Cream pie my ass. Claim it."

Her words make you thrust inside of her harder. Yuna's moans become louder yet again. She tugs at her belt, but she still can't get loose. Your hands on her cheeks pull her towards you, while you thrust inside of her. You make her take your dick again and again.

Yuna still feels the slight remains of her last orgasm as you are already pushing her towards her next. She never came this much before. She doesn't get it. Why?

Because of you? Because you are taking her ass? Her eyes fall on Mi-ra, who is watching, her eyes almost closed as she keeps her hand in her skirt. Or because of your secretary?

Is that it? Yuna feels you pounding her into the wall. She tries her hardest to keep her thoughts collected and sorted, but it's hard.

She feels even more embarrassed than before as she is feeling that warmth in her lower region once again. Mi-ra must think that she is a total slut. Cuming again and again on your cock.

Yuna hides her face as she feels your cock in her ass, making her run towards the edge as if there is no tomorrow.

"Fuck."

You groan as you feel yourself approaching your own high. It has been a long time coming, but you tried to hold it in. It's not like you get this kind of opportunity often.

Yuna's ass keeps squeezing your cock.

"I'm gonna cum."

You are finally arriving at the point of no return. You can't stop thrusting inside of Yuna. With every stroke you get closer and then, Yuna cums once again.

Her body shakes and she moans into the wall. Her thoughts are washed away by the waves of another orgasm.

"Give it to me."

Her weak voice reaches your ear, once she has come down from her own high.

"Please give me your cum. I need it."

You try to hold on. 10 more. Just ten more thrusts.

Yuna's ass takes all of your cock with ease by now. There is no need to hold back for her. The only thing the two of you are thinking about is your cum. Your cum in her ass.

5

"Please breed my ass! I need your cum!"

Yuna's filthy words don't help with you reaching your goal of holding out a little longer.

2

"I have waited so long for this. I can't even tell you how often I touched myself, thinking about this and -fuck!"

You lean against Yuna as you cum in her ass. Just like she wanted. Rope after rope of your cum paints her inner walls. The warm feeling inside of her returns, but it's not an orgasm this time. She feels your warm cum inside of her, flooding her ass.

The palms of your hands are pressed flat against the wall as you try to keep standing. Yuna's ass feels amazing. If you had time, you would take her for a second round. But you are too tired, your plans are calling you and she has her own life as well.

"Mi-ra?"

You open your hand and reach forward, waiting for the small metal object. Once you feel it in your hand, you kiss Yuna's right cheek. It's red and warm. Slightly lifting her head off the wall, you see that the profile of the wall is imprinted on her left cheek. It's going to fade away, but you wonder if you were a little too rough.

You feel her ring of muscles squeezing you one last time, while you pull out of her. The friction around your cock almost makes you hard again, but you really have to go.

Once you leave her ass, you see her hole. The pink flesh is partially coated with white cum. Yuna's asshole slowly opens and closes slightly as if it is waiting for more. You realize that it's more stretched out than before as you slowly push the butt plug back inside.

It enters her with ease and in no time the Ruby handle is resting where it rightfully belongs. Between her porcelain like cheeks, which admittedly are a little red.

Your cum is now stored inside her ass, only a small streak was able to escape as you pulled out. Yuna didn't even flinch as you put the butt plug back in.

"You loosened my ass so much."

She gives you a weak smile and watches as you start to take off her belt.

"I'm afraid I have to start using bigger things to keep your cum in my ass from now on. A simple butt plug might not be enough."

She rubs her wrists, once she is able to turn around fully.

"I gotta get back now. I don't want Lia unnie to find out that I stole her toy."

Yuna takes her belt out of your hand and starts looking for her clothes.

"Mr. (L/n)! It's nice to meet you."

You shake hands with the man in front of you.

"I'm glad you are interested enough in my restaurant to be at the opening."

"What can I say? If it's yours, it can't be bad, can it?"

You chuckle drily.

"Trust me. You don't want to open one yourself, Mr. Hugenay."

(Don't know how to pronounce it correctly 😅)

"Well, it seems like I'm not the only famous person, who is eating at your restaurant soon. And for some weird reason they are all staying here as well."

You laugh as he chuckles.

"It is the closest hotel to the restaurant."

"Indeed it is."

He shakes your hand once more and is about to walk off, before he decides to add one more thing.

"I have seen the model you got for your new branch. Hope I'm gonna sit next to her during the opening."

He winks at you, while walking off.

You sigh as the Frenchman reminds you of her. Having much on your plate, you weren't able to meet her yet. Checking the time, you realize it's 9 pm. This is a good time as any.

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Thank you so much for reading everyone!

I hope you made it this far. Unfortunately, once again, my brain went into overdrive while writing this. I really tried to keep it short after I reached the 8k mark. But..... 12k it is.

I'm also afraid that I'm a little behind on Ahin's hair color, but I mean look at her. And because I didn't write then, I'm getting it out of my system now.

Hope you enjoy it nevertheless. Have a great day!

Just one more thing before you leave:

Someone messaged me and gave me some advice about changing the story a little. Up until now I structured the chapters like this, so you could guess while you read ,who it might be and find out during the story. Do you want to keep it that way? Or would you rather have me put the name of the person behind the title and a picture at the beginning? Please let me know. Because I also write on Wattpad, I wouldn't change my writing. Only pictures and the name.

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[shuhwaa]

Yeji | Mommy kink [M]

Kinkmas 2023 - Day 11 Itzy Yeji x fem!reader words: ~1k genre: smut (dom!Yeji, mommy kink, begging, reader is implied to be a brat, she calls reader slut once, fingering, some praise, orgasm control (all reader receiving)) warnings: none

You whimper when you feel your girlfriend's thigh pressed against your core, the tight grip she has on your wrists pinned above your head being almost painful. Even you find it ridiculous at this point just how quick she can make you submit if she really wants to, but it's also not as if you would mind. Quite the opposite actually - you've come to like the position she puts you in time and time again.

"How about this? Are we happy now?" she asks, her voice deep, and the look in her eyes dangerously dark. You had been teasing her ever since she got home tonight, and now that she's finally turned the tables around on you, you can feel the excitement rushing through your veins.

"Y-yes..." you stutter, but you're merely met with a frown and when she moves her thigh a little more up, you can't help the moan that escapes you.

"What was that?" she gives you another chance, and you gulp before you answer.

"Y-yes, mommy..." A wicked smirk appears on her lips, just before she leans in, cupping your face with her free hand and brushing her thumb along your lips.

"That's right," she whispers, and then she kisses you. Yeji moves her lips against yours slowly, teasingly, yet her touches are deep and passionate, and when she slowly pulls back it leaves you desperate for more. "Now, was that all you wanted? For me to put you back into your place?" she asks. Leaving you with a sense of deprivation, she removes her leg from between your thighs, but she keeps pinning you against the wall. 

"N-no..." you admit, biting your lip abashedly as you glance up at her. 

"Then what?"

"Want you to get me off..." you mutter a request, and when Yeji merely smirks at you, you know she's gonna make you work for it. "P-please..." you add, but she doesn't seem satisfied. With her index finger lifting up your chin, she gives you one more chance, and with the way she's hungrily eyeing your throat, you know that deep inside she wants the same thing as you.

"Please fuck me, mommy..." you whimper, squeezing your eyes shut in embarrassment, while you can hear her chuckle as she comes closer.

"That's my good girl..." your girlfriend praises you, and then you can feel her attaching her lips to your neck. Nibbling on the sensitive skin, she makes you moan, and when she runs her fingertips down your body you can feel a shiver running down your spine. She slips her hand into your jeans and past the hem of your panties, and as soon as she comes in contact with where you want her the most, you roll your hips into her touch.

"So greedy..." she comments, amusement now audible in her tone, and when she dips a finger inside you for just a moment, she adds, "and so wet for me, hm?"

"Y-yes..." you can only agree, feeling the heat rushing through your veins with every little touch that she grants you. Slipping her fingers inside again, you once again meet her touch in a desperate attempt at feeling more of her, and while watching you fondly she pulls back out. Her fingertips now coated in your juices, she starts rubbing circles against your clit while watching the way you're starting to tremble under her touch.

"You're so cute..." she breathes, unable to take her eyes off of you. "A shivering mess already, and I haven't even properly touched you yet..." You whimper at her remark, but it's not like you could say anything against that. "You want more?" she asks, and you know that this is your chance to get what you want.

"Y-yes, mommy..." you mewl, and seeing a spark of satisfaction light up in her gaze, you keep going. "Want your fingers deep inside me... make me cum... please..."

"So cute..." Yeji mutters under her breath as she pushes not two but three fingers up into you and you whine from the sudden stretch. Letting you adjust to it for a moment, she then starts slowly fingering you, and you think you're about to go crazy every time she hits that sweet spot deep inside you.

"M-mommy..." you sputter. "W-wanna cum on your fingers... wanna cum so bad...!" 

"That's my girl... keep begging for it and I might just let you." You're starting to see stars from how good it feels to have her fill you up, and as you buck your hips in tune with her fingers curling inside you, you do as told.

"Please let me cum... want it so bad... wanna cum on mommy's f-fingers..."

"Such a good little slut for me... you really want it, huh?"

"Mhm..." Squeezing your eyes shut, you do your best to suppress your orgasm until she allows you to cum, but with how turned on you are you know you can't hold back for long. "P-please...!" a desperate plea escapes you, and only a moment before it's too late, she permits you to cum.

"Then cum for me, babe." And you do, your high crashing down on you and making you cry out for her as it shakes you. Your whole body trembling as you're coming down from it, she offers you support by letting you lean against her chest, and once you've caught your breath she lets go of you.

"Satisfied?" she asks, and you absentmindedly nod as she makes you watch her licking your juices off her fingers. "Good. Because now it's mommy's turn to get some satisfaction."

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[h1keyready]

First Time ʚɞ Ryujin ʚɞ ITZY

♡ afab!reader ♡ 2k words ♡ smut: dom!Ryujin, sub!reader, reader’s first time, dry humping, thigh riding, fingering (reader receiving) ♡ A last minute decision to go to a party leads you to an unforgettable night with your crush. reposted

You weren’t sure how things got to this point. Honestly, you didn’t expect anything at all when you decided to come to this party. It was the end of the semester and your friends nagged you to come along and have a little well-deserved fun so you kind of just tagged along at the last minute. Then you had a few drinks, nothing much, just enough to let loose and allow you to not worry so much about the consequences of your actions. 

Apparently, this somehow led to your current predicament, which was pressed against a door while your crush kissed you senseless. It's also worth mentioning that the door you were pressed against was the bedroom door of your crush, and this crush of yours was Shin Ryujin, who actually liked you back!

You could barely wrap your head around the situation but even so, you couldn’t ignore the happiness that spread through your whole being. Maybe you were going in a dangerous direction, and maybe you would regret this in the morning, but right this moment, everything felt so dream-like that you refused to wake up. You felt that if you don't do this now, you would never have the chance or the courage again.

You gasped for air as Ryujin broke the kiss, letting the both of you refill your lungs with air. You saw her lock eyes with you and a mischievous glint flash in her gaze, then she leaned her head down. Her lips slowly trailed down your jawline, your neck, your collarbone, leaving kisses along their path. The hands gripping your waist suddenly tightened, and you felt one of her thighs pushing in between your legs, making way and pressing against your core.

"Ryujin," you whined at the sensation, and you felt her lips curl against the skin of your neck in response. She brushed your neck with her nose, all the way up to your ear, and whispered with her deep voice, "Do you want to feel good?"

You whimpered at her tone, suddenly feeling weak in the knees as you clutched her shoulders with a little more force to support yourself. "I've never done this before…" you confessed, hoping she wouldn't take it the wrong way.

Thankfully, she didn’t because she hummed thoughtfully then gave you another long kiss. "That’s okay. I just have to make it really good then."

You had no idea what she was up to but you trusted her to take care of you, and let her take full control of your body. And she wasted no time to move the thigh she had between your legs while guiding your hips with her hands to grind on her. Her upper body pressed against you completely, pushing you against the door tightly so only your lower bodies worked. It was an unfamiliar sensation, not unpleasant but somewhat embarrassing. You could feel heat building up in your lower abdomen and something wet flowing down between your legs, soaking your panties and probably staining Ryujin's thigh under your skirt as well. As you became conscious of this, the hands guiding your hips in a steady rhythm urged you to pick up the pace. With faster movements, the sensations turned more intense as well, and you gasped Ryujin's name in panic.

"Shh, don't worry, baby, relax and let me take care of your body," she whispered in your ear again, biting gently on your lobe. "Do you think you can do this on your own now?"

You nodded at her question, moving your hips just the way she taught you, even when her hands left your hips to explore different areas of your body. Ryujin watched you ride her thigh while she slowly undid the buttons of your blouse one by one, holding eye contact all the way to the last one. You arched your back, wanting to push yourself off the door so you could shrug your blouse down but she pushed you back with a smile, "No need to hurry. This won't be in the way for now."

Her smiling lips then continued their way down your chest, leaving tingles on your skin.

"Ride me faster, baby," she suddenly instructed, and you tried your best to match her pace. What you didn’t expect was the new sensation of her free hands suddenly grabbing your breasts and massaging them through your bra. "Don't stop," she warned when your hips froze from the surprise, and you had no choice but to continue.

The thigh between your legs, creating friction against your core, her body pressed so close to yours, her hands on your breasts, fingers brushing on your hardened nipples through your bra, your back knocking against the slightly moving door, her lips on your neck, her sweet whispers in your ear, all these new sensations were slowly driving you crazy until you felt like you couldn’t hold back anymore, and without thinking about it, you let go of it all.

You squeezed your eyes shut as your high crashed on you for the first time in your life, and you felt dizzy and disoriented. You had no strength left in your legs, only Ryujin and the door were holding you up. Then suddenly, you realized what happened, and a thousand emotions rushed over you. You felt indescribable bliss but at the same time, terrible shame. You couldn’t believe that you came in your clothes while standing, with Ryujin barely doing anything to you. There was a little voice in your head that tried to reassure you that this was normal but given that this was also your first time, you couldn’t quite calm your emotions.

Ryujin noticed that your thoughts were starting to spiral so cupping your cheek, she leaned in to give you a slow and comforting kiss. Her lips moved against yours incredibly softly, in total contrast to the overwhelming passion she showed you a few moments ago. Gradually, as you followed her rhythm, you were able to calm down too.

“This was…” you started when your lips separated then stopped because you weren’t sure how to describe it. It was nothing you’d experienced before, it was embarrassing, it felt good, it felt scary, and after all was said and done, you caught yourself craving more. It was like you got a little taste of something amazing, and you wanted to taste all of it. Suddenly, you found yourself wondering how Ryujin’s bare thigh would feel with no disturbing panties covering your pussy, how her fingers would touch you inside, how those soft lips and that hot tongue would push you over the edge. How it would be to make her feel pleasure too, what expressions and sounds she would make under you… Coming like this was really not enough.

As if Ryujin could read your mind - or the hungry look in your eyes - she chuckled, and pressed another quick kiss on your lips, “Do you want more?”

“Yeah…” you breathed out, still caught up in your imagination. “More…”

The way your eyes were glazed over with a dark haze made Ryujin mutter a “fuck” under her breath before pulling you towards the bed immediately. You could only let out a surprised yelp, and you were already lying on your back without your underwear. Ryujin’s hands roamed around your upper body, making sure to touch every inch of your skin as she pulled your blouse aside and down your shoulders. Cold air hit your skin and if the shiver running through your body came from that or Ryujin’s hot breath on your neck, you didn’t know. 

“I’m going to fuck you so good,” she said in between kissing and sucking on your neck, and you already felt like seeing stars just from imagining her making good on her promise.

Ryujin sat up, straddling your hips, and she stripped herself completely naked with an impatience you had never seen from her. You wished you could have had more time to admire her body in earnest but she wasted no time for such things, instead finished taking off your remaining clothes as well.

You found it weird. You should have felt embarrassed being so defenseless in front of her, but the way she didn’t hide anything from you either made you feel a sense of trust and reassurance. The kiss that followed even more so.

Feeling her bare legs entangled with your own bare legs, feeling your wetness rubbing on her thigh and her wetness rubbing on your thigh, feeling the skin of your stomach and chest pressing together with her, feeling your lips and tongues dancing together… You had no hesitance or uneasiness left in you, everything seemed right, meant to be.

“You can touch me too,” Ryujin said, taking one of your hands and guiding it upwards so you could cup her breast. You stared up at her in pure awe as you slowly caressed her skin with your thumb, and Ryujin couldn’t help a soft smile appearing on her face. “You’re so cute.”

Somehow, this was the sentence that made you blush the hardest during the entire night and you became so flustered that you had no idea what to do with yourself. Luckily, you didn’t need to strain your brain for long because at that moment, you felt Ryujin’s fingers slide down your pussy. “Ah,” a surprised gasp escaped your lips, followed by many small puffs of air as she continued caressing you there, rubbing her fingers between your wet folds gently.

“Does this feel good?”

“Mmhmm,” you moaned slowly, closing your eyes in pleasure.

Ryujin then slipped one finger inside your hole and leaned down to kiss the next moan out of your lips. She still caught you off-guard, though, and in your shock, you accidentally squeezed your hand still resting on her breast. This was the first time you could hear her gasp and moan, and it was like music to your ears. “Do that again,” she told you, and this time, you were very encouraged to obey.

It took you a little bit to get used to the feeling of something moving inside your core but the sensation felt quite pleasant. Especially when Ryujin started to pull out and push in her finger repeatedly. She started out slow, and before you realized what you were doing, your hips had already moved on their own accord to match her pace, as if you didn’t want her finger to ever leave your body again. And it was you who actually picked up the speed, feeling more and more like this wasn’t enough.

So Ryujin pulled her finger out completely, a teasing grin playing on her lips as she looked at your disappointed expression, and she lingered for a second longer before pushing in two fingers this time.

“Ryujin…!” you gasped out her name in pleasure. What followed was a chorus of gasps, moans and heavy breathing while both of you called out the other’s name.

Ryujin was focused on pleasuring you with her fingers as you bucked your hips against her hand, and based on the rhythm you moved in, she also rocked her hips, riding your thigh at the same time. The feeling of your walls clenching around her fingers as you neared your climax, the way your hands played with her breasts and nipples with gradually slipping attention, and the way you looked up at her with glazed over eyes, screaming her name louder and louder with each push, until finally losing yourself as you came for the second time made her orgasm follow just as fast, coating your thigh in the same material as you did her fingers.

She leaned down to rest on top of your body and buried her face in your neck, sighing in satisfaction. Your arms carefully circled her bare back and you ran your fingers up and down along her spine, soothing her. Both of you needed a few moments to catch your breaths and calm down before you could clean up yourselves and sort out your relationship properly. For now, you just felt happy beyond belief, to be able to share this moment with her.

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[yujification]

press your number — hwang yeji

desc: It’s lewd and messy when Yeji finally slides it all the way in. Soft squelching sounds, that of which derived from the silicone stretching her pretty cunt out. You moan, a sharp whine coming from the back of your throat as she sits on your waist, biting your lip gingerly. “Fuck,” You swallow. “Good girl. Just like that.” You give her ass a nice hearty smack. She swats your hand away. You were only being kind, after all.

cw: strap sex, strap sucking, praise, unnie kink, cunnilingus, lowkey manipulative!yeji, gratuitous smut, kind of pwp

wc: 2.4k

note: i got crazy writers block halfway through…. um this is super half-assed…. my bad! + i pulled out the proper punctuation for this one plz dont ask why ….. i was feeling diplomatic

Groupmates doesn’t always equal teammates. In fact, your relationship with Hwang Yeji was more like something akin to a rivalry— always at each other’s throats with knives and blades (and tongues) waiting to slash (or lick).

It hurt. It hurt your heart how much she hated you and hurt your head even more.

“I have needs,” Yeji whispers, licking a stripe up the valley of your breasts, tasting of pure, unsaturated skin and flesh. Of salt. Of innocence. “And… when your unnies have needs, you need to help, yeah? I would’ve helped you. Do you need me to help you? Help you learn?”

It felt wrong, almost. Chanting her name, almost like a prayer, begging and pleading for release while Yeji buried her face between your thighs. You wondered if she cared. If she gave a shit how wrong it was.

It was mostly you doing the dirty work anyway, using Yeji’s thick, jet black 7-inch of silicone and thrusting into her rhythmically, drool loosely hanging off your lips and dribbling into her mouth and hair. You felt like it was a part of you. Like the strap-on was your own, like you could almost feel her tight, virginal cunt clenching around it. Neither of you had ever been with anyone else before. Being an idol meant limited social interactions, let alone time with normal civilians long enough to fuck them. You had to help each other, is what Yeji always said, but as far as you were aware, the others didn’t have late-night meetings like this. Yuna had admitted that she had kissed Chaeryeong before, years ago, but it meant nothing. This wasn’t kissing. This was raw. Felt real. Maybe too real.

“Feels good, unnie,” you whisper, burying the cock deeper, and letting Yeji adjust to it’s size.

Yeji grunts. It’s low and throaty and leaves you dripping. You shouldn’t enjoy this as much as you do, but it wasn’t like she would know anyway. “Is that a question or a statement?”

A statement. You play it off. “It was a question,”

“Sorry. Do you feel… good? Unnie?” There are awkward pauses between your words.

“Y-Yeah. Feels fine.”

Just fine.

You can feel it. You can feel when she comes, and not even in some bullshit spiritual way. You feel it. You don’t remember Yeji being a squirter, but suddenly she is, her juices leaking all over the silicone. You pull out, and almost want to take the strap off and lick everything off of it. You imagine it tastes good. Clean and salty.

You don’t. It’s too many boundaries to cross in one night.

“Another?” you ask, letting the one word speak for itself while your fingers hover over the clasps of the toy.

“Quality over quantity,” Yeji says, a little too blunt for comfort. You want to be offended, but you aren’t.

“Am I getting better?”

“You’re regressing,” But you know she’s lying.

You scoff. “You came in two minutes,” and it’s truer than ever. Maybe even less than that. You’d always had good waist control, and maybe that’s what made you such a good dancer. “I’m obviously not getting worse. That was quicker than last time.”

“Freak. You’re counting?”

“It’s only an estimate.”

Yeji adjusts herself. “Fine. Fuck me again, then.”

“Quality over quantity.”

Touché. Always witty, never afraid.

Any other girl would pout. Beg like a dirty whore and get on their knees. Anyone would kill for a chance to be with someone as high profile as you. Yeji, however, couldn’t care less about how much money you have or how many fangirls you have lined up just waiting to suck your strap clean.

“I want quantity. I said, fuck me again. Don’t make me repeat myself.”

You won’t. You’ll obey, but not as easily as usual. Not as much as Yeji wants.

“Ride me, then. I want you on top, this time.”

Yeji meets your request with a bitchy eye roll. “Fuck, yeah, okay,”

And it’s always that easy.

You settle on your back and Yeji straddles you. She’s wetter than normal. Her folds shine in the light, nearly glistening with heat. They’re swollen too. Puffy and needy.

She lines the silicone up with her entrance and sinks, and the words come out embarrassingly fast, “God, you make unnie feel so fucking good,” and she doesn’t stop them, pushing nearly half of the length into her before stopping, taking a breath.

“You can do it,” you encourage, hands firmly on her waist,

“Stop talking.”

It’s lewd and messy when Yeji finally slides it all the way in. Soft squelching sounds, that of which derived from the silicone stretching her pretty cunt out. You moan, a sharp whine coming from the back of your throat as she sits on your waist, biting your lip gingerly. “Fuck,” You swallow. “Good girl. Just like that.” You give her ass a nice hearty smack. She swats your hand away. You were only being kind, after all.

At the very least, it isn’t an attempt to be romantic. She hates corny shit, and this isn’t corny. Well, maybe it is— but not in that way. It isn’t cheesy. It isn’t stomach-churningly cute, or soft, or sweet. You’re fucking your leader with a huge piece of silicone and praising her for her good work. God knows she needs it. It might inflate her ego, and she might use this moment against you, but sacrifices have to be made for a good time. And this? This is a good ass time. For you, at least. With her reactions, you’re not certain if it’s reciprocal.

“I feel full,” Yeji notes, breath shaky, slowly quickening her pace, rolling her hips onto the strap as it slides in and out of her. “Think I’m gonna come,” She huffs.

“Already?” You want to laugh, but you don’t. It’s ironic how cruel she is to you, how ruthless and mean and intense your work relationship is, but how easy it is to break her. How quickly you can make her lose it. How you can ruin her and she wouldn’t even mind.

Yeji moans. It’s loud and rough and Ryujin is sleeping just one thin wall away, and if that doesn’t wake her up, you don’t know what will. Nothing will get Yeji to shut up, not even you, but you make an attempt anyway.

“Shush, unnie,” you urge, brows furrowed in frustration as you impulsively and autonomously buck your hips up into her.

It only doubles her reactions.

“You only, fuck, you only make it harder when you do shit like that,” She hums, rocking on you, breath coming out in short gasps.

Finally coming down, Yeji climbs off of you and stands. Her knees shudder under her weight, understandably. Her cunt aches.

“I’m gonna go piss and get dressed. We have practice in thirty. Be ready.”

Another order. She’s good at giving those, evidently.

-

The next time it happens is a little less planned. Fuck it— not even that. It’s not prepared at all. It started off innocent, at least. If you get arrested for indecent exposure and get kicked out of your agency, you have an excuse. It’s her fault. It’s always her fault. Hwang Yeji is always to blame. She makes you like this, a horrific mess and a trainwreck of an idol.

“I could lose my job,” you say. “My life would be over,” you say. “All your fucking fault,” you say. You say, all while spilling your saliva all over her lips, messily pressing your lips to hers while you brush her wet and wispy red hairs away from where they stick on her cheek. You’re in full hair and makeup and wouldn’t like to ruin it, but maybe it’s a little necessary. Such an irresponsible leader, letting you ruin yourself in the bathroom of a music show. She doesn’t even seem phased with her clit against your skin.

Lucky for you, Yeji’s stylist wasn’t quite finished yet. Her makeup wasn’t finished below her nose and she was still wearing the clothes she came in — well, only half of them, anyway. Her skirt was splattered across the tile and her panties dangled off of one knee as she sat on your now bare thigh, A fistful of orange hair was left tangled in your hands, spilling out of your palms as she rides against your thigh. You always want to praise her. Tell her that she’s a good girl for letting you fuck her so close to showtime, but it almost aggravates you how careless she is. You could get caught. Not just by a groupmate— that wasn’t your concern. Sure, it’d be awkward for someone to catch you in such a… compromised… position, but it wouldn’t be the worst thing in the world. They’d keep it a secret, you were sure of it. Worst case scenario was your manager. God forbid he walk in. You were confined to a stall, sure, but it didn’t even matter when you were cursing and whining into Yeji’s slutty mouth, nearly begging her to keep going. Freak. How were you even getting off on this? She wasn’t even doing anything to turn you on, and somehow, some way, you were turned on anyway. Women tend to have that effect on you.

Yeji stopped rather abruptly, words still hesitating to come out. Your fingers duck down and push generously against her clit.

You aren’t trying to embarrass her, of course not. But, it feels a little good to make her shy, shuddering needily against your thigh. “Good fucking god, unnie,” you breathe, licking hotly up her neck, damp with sweat. “So fucking wet, all for me?”

She covers your mouth with the palm of her hand, eyebrows threading together in a twisted furrow while she lazily humps against you.

When she comes, it soaks your thigh, thick wetness dribbling down your leg and dripping onto the floor. “You made such a mess, unnie.”

You aren’t trying to embarrass her.

Of course not.

-

Yeji hates it when you sleep in her bed. She doesn’t think you’re unhygienic, or anything. You’re fairly certain she would let you sleep in her bed after you fuck her if it weren’t for the fact that you kick. When you’re asleep, you destroy her just as bad as you do when you’re awake. Roughly slamming your heels into her knees, elbowing her in the jaw. The rule is no marks. No bruises, no hickeys, no bites. Even if they’re done deep in slumber. Nothing.

You’re both a little distracted. You feel a teensy bit gross, too. The strap is on Yeji this time, and she isn’t even really doing much— because she never really wants to do much.

Goddamned pillow princess.

(You don’t mind.)

The silicone comes out of your mouth with a sharp pop, saliva pooling on the corner of your lip. You can’t even get mad at Yeji, because she’s unbelievably nice when you take her down your throat. She knows it isn’t the most comfortable.

“You’re so cute,” she whispers, scratching at your chin softly like you’re an animal. Something about it is a little domestic, really. You’re like her pet, in a way. Always ready to obey her even if it means discomfort or displeasure. Who are you kidding? Fucking your leader could never bring you any sort of displeasure.

Is she even getting off on this?

“What’s the point? Of this? Of all this sucking? You can’t feel it. I can’t really feel it.”

“Preparation. Tolerance building. You’ll never be able to handle something bigger if you don’t get used to this first.” Yeji claims, hands smoothly tousling your hair.

A brow of yours shoots up. “I’m the one who fucks you, usually, though.”

“Not always. Can you just take it like a good girl and be quiet? Open wide, please? For unnie?”

The conversation ends with an eye roll, your mouth open, and Yeji’s hand on your jaw while she slides it past your tongue. It’s wet and warm in your mouth. And still, a little gross feeling. Who were you to object?

“You’re something else,” Yeji whispers. “So obedient. I used to wonder why you never reject, but I understand now. You have a crush on me, don’t you?”

You gag a little. Not from the dick halfway down your throat. More from the downright ridiculous words coming out of Yeji’s mouth.

“Don’t be crazy, unnie,” you whisper as you pull back, a string of saliva between your top lip and the silicone.

She scoffs.

“Okay,” and she pats your thigh and lifts you onto the bed.

“Unnie, I can’t take all of that. Not down there.”

Yeji cocks her head. “Sure you can.”

“I can’t.”

“Do you…?”

Yeah. You do. You’re not sure what it is that you do, but you do.

“Okay,” Yeji unclips the strap from her waist and lays it gently in the drawer it came from. A little too gently. Like she gives a fuck about it, or you, or this.

Her tongue feels good on you. All over you, in fact. While it drags down your body, from your collarbones to your stomach, tender strokes of the muscle, flexing around the softness of your skin and down to your sweet cunt. Her tongue glides between your folds, lapping up your juices like a crazed animal that had been without water for months. She hadn’t done this before— but you felt a tightness in your stomach that wasn’t unfamiliar, but wasn’t something you were used to.

Her mouth alternates between sucking at your clit and fucking her tongue into your hole, sending you onto a frenzy of flexing your abs and thighs, back arching against the bed as you writhe. A cold hand settles on your waist and the other situates on your thigh, holding your leg over Yeji’s shoulder. It’s new. Fresh, and soaking, and so, so good.

“You taste so good,” Yeji mumbles into your pussy, mouth burrowed between your legs. She’s better at this than you thought, and it almost makes you wonder if she makes other girls’ thighs shake like this. If other girls experience her tongue on them like this. Whether you’re the only one doesn’t bother you— you’re just curious. You don’t question it.

And when you come, everything feels like levitating. Some sort of telekinetic force lifting everything from the floor. It’s ridiculous, maybe. Oh, well. Looking up at you as your stomach and chest rise and fall like a tidal wave, Yeji smiles, wiping her lips with the back of her hand.

She’s something else.

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