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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ LOVE AND WAR ✦ 이희승
𝐀𝐂𝐓 𝐈 ─── wasn’t considered cheating now, right?
smut ✶ 18+ unprotected sex creampie finger sucking explicit language kitchen sex mentions of infidelity messy sex ୨ৎ 1370
“c’mere.” the voice of your best friend’s freshly ex boyfriend beckons you to him. heeseung was leaning against your kitchen counter, eyes dark as he looks you up and down. you step closer, curios but not hesitant. his fingers grip your hips the second you’re close enough, pressing you against him.
“you’re so fuckin’ pretty,” he gazes down at you, licking his lips. “always thought that.” you can’t hold back your smile as you advert your eyes, feeling hot. “i mean it.” he turns your face back to his with a gentle touch, his own a lot closer. “yn..” voice dropping to a whisper. “i can have you now, right?”
those few words are what led to your sweats being tugged down urgently, pooling around your ankles. heeseung’s lips were kissing and licking at your neck like he couldn’t pull away. “feels good..” you whisper quietly, hands on his neck as he continued on your skin.
he had you caged in against the opposite counter now, two fingers working over your clothed folds. the fabric was was sticky with your evident arousal, coating both his fingers and your sweet pussy lips. “yeah?” he murmured against your neck, lifting his head. he chuckles when he sees how sticky and wet his fingers were. “you’ve been wanting me bad, huh? you’re dripping n’ i’ve barely even touched you.”
his taunting words send a flush to your cheeks but you didn’t meet them with a smart remark. he was right. all throughout his relationship with your best friend, you’d wanted him. craved him at night with your hand nestled in your ruined panties.
and heeseung knew. he caught you one time, enabling his own dirty and unfaithful thoughts he had about his girlfriend’s best friend. he’d always wondered what it would be like to feel you wrapped around him instead of her.
he knew he couldn’t fuck you while he was with her, he wasn’t a cheater. so he did the only thing he could do. heeseung broke up with her at night, and showed up at your house the next morning. in his defense, it wasn’t fair to her. he wanted you.
“you don’t gotta wait anymore, sweetheart. n’ neither do i.” his words are coupled with the jerky movements of taking his own pants off, pushing them down to his lower thighs. “turn around f’me.” and you do, quickly without waiting a second. bending over the counter, you poke your ass out towards him invitingly.
“oh? eager, baby?” his hands rove over the warm, supple skin of your ass, fingers hooking under the cotton of your cute panties. “been thinking ‘bout this for months…” you knew that well, but hearing it had your thighs rubbing together in need of friction.
“hee, come on. stop teasing.” you push back, bumping your ass to him, his cock slipping between your thighs. “fuck—” his hands fly to your hips, keeping you from moving. “baby,” he laughs breathlessly. “shit. tell me you’re ready. tell me how bad you need this cock.” he leans over your back, moving his hips to feel his cock glide along your folds, your clear and stringy essence blanketing his length.
you’d been waiting so long for this, you weren’t above anything he told you to. with a tiny huff, you speak. “need it so bad, hee. been wanting you since she first brought you over, please. need you inside me..” the words felt desperate and foreign in your lips, but they seemed to work for him.
you felt your panties being yanked roughly to the side, the fat head of his cock circling your tight entrance. “sound so good… gotta hear you moan. gonna be loud for me, sweet girl?” he keeps a tight hold on your panties. you nod quickly, pushing back again.
he pushes into you inch by inch, filling your tight hole to the hilt. “fucking—” he curses lowly, cock twitching inside you. “god, this pussy feels like it was made to take me. fuck, yes.” he groans at the same time you let out a needy moan, your fingers gripping the counter.
very quickly, his cock was thrusting in and out of you easily, one hand on the curve of your back to keep you down and the other holding your panties to the side. “fuck, should’ve done this sooner.” he moans, staring at the shiny wetness on his length.
“mmh-f-fuck..” you moan, hip bones being jammed into the counter each time his hips snapped to yours. they were for sure going to bruise. “feels so good..” you get lost in the feeling of him finally inside you, tip kissing your sweet spot like he knew your body already. the pitch of your moans got higher and higher, inflating his ego even more.
“ah—yeah, get loud for me. wanna hear how much you love me fucking this pretty lil’ pussy of yours.” he husks from behind you, pace quickening. in turn, the sound of your pussy became audible, the squelching of your plump folds splitting around his cock took over. “yes, hee.. right—right there!” your head falls to the counter, cheek pressed against the cool surface against your hot cheeks.
“oh my god..” he groans in a whisper, the wet plap of skin getting louder as he moved faster. “squeezing me so tight, yn. fuck..” his head tips back, chasing that high he craved from you. he soon felt you meeting his thrusts, signaling your nearing orgasm.
“close, baby?” he pants, looking back down at your pretty ass as your pussy swallows his cock repeatedly. your slick mixed with the precum leaking out of his tip and dripped down his thighs, creating more of a sticky mess between you. “such a messy pussy, fuck.”
“ngh—hee, m’gonna—” your unfinished, needy voice urges him on, nails digging little crescents into your skin, cock fucking into you relentlessly. “cum on my cock, baby.” he demands over your mewls.
it wasn’t long before you were, your legs shaking with the effort of keeping yourself bent against the counter. “cumming!” you cry out, knees buckling as your walls clench tight around his cock that never stops moving inside you. “a-ahh! fuck—heeseung—”
as if hearing his name fall from your lips as you came was all he needed, he curses loudly again, fucking hot ropes of his semen inside you. “oh, fuck! fuck—”
“god, this pussy’s more perfect than i thought..” he pants, still rolling his hips against your ass, letting each and every spurt of his release spill into your sweet cunt. your pussy squeezes his length with each slow thrust, milking him dry. “holy shit…” you whisper, completely slumped against the counter.
the tone of your spent voice makes him peer over your shoulder at your face and he pulls you up right, still buried deep inside you. the change makes you whimper, pussy sensitive. “baby, you don’t think i’m done with you, do you?” his hand holding onto your panties snakes up and holds the base of your throat, not squeezing. the grip still makes you gasp, lips swollen from biting and licking them. “answer me.”
the growl in your ear was a bit more intimidating than you’d expected. “n-no..?” he chuckles, nipping at your ear lobe. “that’s right.” he fingers trail up and into your mouth, two long digits pushing past your lips. you take them instinctively, sucking like you needed it.
he watches for a moment, gaze fixated on the sloppiness of it. spit trickled out of the corner of your lips, tongue swirling quickly, teeth scraping his skin gently. “hah..just gave me another idea, baby…” he grins, slowly starting to push his fingers in and out of your mouth. “mmh..” you moan, holding his wrist as your eyes closed. “god, such a pretty slut… who knew?” he whispers to himself, cock twitching against your gummy walls.
“waited so long to have you, m’not stopping til you can’t even think.” he promises, pulling his fingers from your mouth and smearing your spit all over your lips, chin and down your body to your clit. he starts instantly with rough, tight circles in your clit. “aah—!” you whimper, body jerking. “mhm.. gonna have so much fun with you…”
◜ ‿ ◝ #reblog4smooch | © hoonpies — all rights reserved.
THINKING ABOUT daddy kink!jay who ??
w: cumming inside, dirty talk, exhibitionism, breeding kink.
daddy kink!jay who uses his hands slowly and torturously to touch you in public. He loves the adrenaline, plus your moans and whimpers from his deliberate touches.
daddy kink!jay who, every time you come, keeps thrusting his fingers while growling in your ear: “you did so good for your daddy” – feeling your legs tremble and seeing your eyes glass over from overstimulation.
daddy kink!jay who, once home, rips off your clothes while tracing your body with kisses and licks, lost in pleasure just from having you naked before him. he asks, “who does this pretty pussy belong to?” You say, “to daddy.”
daddy kink!jay who fucks you rough and relentless, loving how your body shudders beneath his—spanking your ass as you cry out, “harder, daddy!”
daddy kink!jay who, when his climax nears, grabs your waist tight and thrusts faster and harder, his movements growing uncoordinated in his desire to fill you.
daddy kink!jay who “are u coming baby? u gonna cum with daddy? gonna fill you up so good, gonna make a baby, hm? you'd be the prettiest mom”
WRONG PHOTOCARD — JAMES
PULLING MARTINS’s photocard should’ve been a win. instead, it sends your boyfriend james into a full emotional breakdown.
made this one in a rush so im sorry if it isnt even funny... sigh
currently working on a jay one-shot inspired by something that happened to me YESTERDAY worthy of a movie lmao
FLUSTERED BOYS & ONE SELFIE — CORTIS
WHERE YOU TEST how can each of them react to you posting the most jaw-dropping selfie they ever seen? 🫧
WHEN LOVE CAN'T KEEP UP – SEONGHYEON
from cute messages to heartbreak texts, love can’t always survive through a screen.
NOT WORRIED (HE IS)
teen fluff — fic — boyfriend!keonho x f!reader ☕ when being sick turns into an excuse for your boyfriend to skip class and hover like it’s no big deal. (☁️) 0.4k
you wake up with a stupid cold — sore throat, congested, zero energy. you text your boyfriend that you’re skipping school due to it, mostly so he doesn’t wonder where you are. he replies with a dry:
“ok. drink water.”
…five minutes later there’s another text:
“what kind of sick...?”
“like hospital sick or blanket sick”
you tell him it’s blanket sick.
he doesn’t say anything after that, so you assume that’s the end.
except half an hour later he’s at your door in his school uniform, backpack still on one shoulder, breathing like he literally ran there. he doesn’t explain how he managed to leave school early and you don’t ask because you can tell there was persuasion involved.
he holds up a plastic bag: snacks, vitamin c tabs, throat lozenges, and two random drinks because “you might like one of them.”
he sets everything down and then tries to act normal, leaning back against your dresser like he didn’t just skip half a day to check on you.
he keeps asking things in that very flat, try-not-to-care tone:
“did you eat?”
“what did you eat?”
“are you dizzy?”
“show me how much water you drink.”
Hou tease him about hovering and he deadpans, “i’m not hovering,” while hovering harder.
at some point you lie down because your head hurts. he sits on the edge of the bed, knees bouncing like he wants to lie next to you but refuses to initiate it. you lift the blanket for him and he pretends he’s only getting in because the room is cold.
he doesn’t cuddle right away; he scrolls on his phone, sending you stupid short memes even though you’re right next to each other. every now and then he glances at you just to make sure you’re breathing or something.
when you close your eyes, he hesitates, then quietly tucks a piece of hair behind your ear.
He waits a few seconds, then even quieter:
“tell me if you feel worse, okay?”
and when you laugh at him for caring too much, his ears go red and he mutters:
“shut up. just sleep.”
while you nap, he keeps playing games on his phone, arm under your pillow, not moving even when his hand falls asleep.
when you wake up, he’s still there — pretending he stayed because “it’d be annoying to leave and come back,” but he never actually planned on leaving in the first place.
Student Council President Nishimura Riki ──. ⋆༺♱༻⋆ .
nishimura riki's goal is to make the school succeed no matter what, but he can't help but also want the submission of the Student Council Vice President-you, with that..
nishimura riki x fem!reader
content warnings: smut, angst, slut shaming, ass and pussy spanking, he gets mean, oral (m receiving), pussy eating, fingering, squirting, orgasm denial, unprotected sex, heavy makeout, mild dubcon, jealousy, reader is avoidant, not a lot of aftercare, riki becomes unhinged, and possessive, he kind of manipulates her sexually, reader refers to him as nishimura, but later calls him riki, porn with a plot, lmk if I missed anything!
word count: 10981
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Ravenchrest Academy, the most elite school in the country, only the richest, smartest students are accepted. Including you, Student Council Vice President.
People tend to use the word “bossy” or “demanding” when talking about you, which isn’t entirely false, you just like getting your way
So why does Nishimura Riki, the Student Council President think it's okay to boss you around, while you have to hold your tongue through it, even though most of the time you don't.
Truth is, he sees it as a power imbalance, in the end you have no choice but to listen, you two have a…complicated relationship.
Even though its the most luxurious School in the country, you still have to work in the same office as him, irritatingly so.
“So you're saying you haven't printed, nor made the sign up sheet for the student leadership conference?” Nishimura says, not even bothering to look up from his papers
“That's what I just said.” You say from your desk, the space isn't too cramped but it wouldn't be able to fit another person, your desks are nearly across from each other.
“And you think you deserve being in this position?” You hate the way he talks to you like you're beneath him.
“I was voted for among the students, and teachers. I think I'm perfectly capable of being in this position.” You say resisting the urge to throw your keyboard at his face
“Well I think you are too, but you can't even perform a simple task like making a sign up sheet, it's pathetic really.” He says, that “nonchalant” attitude radiating off him
You inhale and exhale, trying to calm yourself down before speaking “I'll work on it right now.” You say through your teeth, biting back the long list of insults you’re holding back
“Good.” He simply says
Honestly, he acts unbothered and everyone around him believes it. Anyone would bend their backs just to do what he wants. Does he abuse the power? Yes. But there's only one person who can’t seem to back down, and it's you. No matter what he does, no matter how much he establishes his authority over you, no matter how much he punishes you, you still don’t respect him the same way the other students do.
He tries to hide his shock at the way you didn't insult him, opening his mouth to make a smart ass comment before a knock on the door cuts through the silence
“Come in.” You both say at the same time, glaring at each other
A shorter girl comes in, black hair cut in a short bob, she looks nervous. You're too focused on her to notice the way Nishimura's gaze immediately goes to her.
“Hi–I um, you emailed me to come here” She says, voice quiet
“Do you need help with something?” You ask, brow raising
“Sori, we can speak outside.” Nishimura says, standing up, you don't miss the way his hand guides her, resting on her lower back
You've noticed, he likes the shy ones, the girls who are willing to do anything for him at any time, you also notice the way he seems so gentle with them, almost like they're fragile. The complete opposite of how he treats you.
You also don't miss when he comes back, 20 minutes later, tie disheveled, lips slightly plumper than before.
“What did she need?” You press, your eyes focused on the computer
“Why? Jealous she took away from our precious alone time?” He says, watching your face for a reaction
“I just wish she would have kept you longer so I could enjoy my precious alone time.” You say calmly
You don't see the way his eye slightly twitches, annoyed with your need to be a walking disobedience to him. But he doesn't say anything, because he knows he'll eventually break you too.
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Since your school is known for its large charity events, and fundraisers, you're not surprised when the reporters come around to ask you about it.
So here you are, standing outside in the irritatingly hot air with Nishimura's hand on your back, and a reporter who won't shut the hell up.
“Hm..Can you two scoot closer together? This is going on the front page of the Academy's newsletter." The one holding the camera says
You look at Nishimura, he looks down at you before pulling you flush against his side, his hand splayed at the waistband of your skirt
“Perfect! And smile!”
You take a deep breath before putting on that performative smile you always wear around teachers, and classmates
“Thank you, the letter should arrive later this week!” You and Nishimura just nod as they walk away
Pushing him from your side slightly “They’re insufferable.” You say using your hand to fan yourself
“Taking a picture with me is really that bad?” He says smirking
“Do you really want me to answer that?” your attitude spiking from the heat
his eyes lock on yours, an intensity you know so well glinting in them
“Careful, don't forget your place y/n.” He says, walking back to the door
You just stare at him in confusion as he walks away like the cocky asshole he is
Later that week you decide to go to school a little earlier than everyone, walking to the student council office, pausing when you see him already there
You step in, setting your bags down “Shocker that you're here.” you say, he doesnt even look up- is he laughing at you?
You stride to his desk to see what he's looking at before snatching the paper from his hands
“What the fuck!?” You practically yell and he bursts out laughing
Nishimura Riki is laughing. Which is odd considering what an uptight asshole he is
“I think they got it right” he says watching your face as you study the newsletter’s cover
“Nishimura Riki Student council President, and L/n Y/n The Vice president are the ultimate duo, chemistry unmatched as they work together to lead the Academy to greater heights–” You look at him eyes wide
“Is this official?” you ask, tone serious
He looks up at you through his black framed glasses
“It's already been given to the teachers to pass out” He checks the time “And right about now they should be given to the students.”
You look back down at the paper in horror
“Do you know what this means Nishimura?” You say, he asked you to use his first name before, but you refuse to call someone who you despise that
“That we have great chemistry? That we lead the school to greatness?” sarcasm leaking in his tone
“It means all your little girl toys are going to come for my throat.” You say slamming the paper on his desk in aggression
“Girl toys? Really y/n?” he says, brow raising, with that obnoxious smirk you want to slap off his perfect face
“That's what I just fucking said!” you yell, anger filling in your voice
He stands up, towering over you, the only thing between him and you being his desk
“I suggest watching your tone, especially if you don't want me to tell the headmaster that your skirt is 3 inches shorter than the required length, breaking the dress code. I'm sure they wouldn't want their star student– well besides me, to be known for being a slut who flashes her light pink lace panties, now do they?” He says, tone calm
You swear your face is red, and someone definitely turned up the heater.
You don't know what to reply to first- the fact that he knows so much about how long your skirt is, or the fact that he knows what color underwear you’re wearing right now.
“You fuck-” You stop when someone knocks on the door
He just looks at you, that stupid ass smirk on his face “Come in” He says, a little too calm for someone who just practically violated your entire ego.
A boy you recognize from the student council meetings comes in, pausing in the doorway looking at the both of you standing up
“Um- Sorry did I interrupt something?” He says fidgeting with his clip board in his hands
“No, you didn't." You walk over to him
“Well I have the list of places to go for the student leadership conference-” he hands them to you
“This is good.” you say, scanning the papers
Nishimura sits back down, watching the way the boy nervously picks his nails “Ill review them and let you know if we need to make any changes.” Nishimura says, holding his hand out for the papers
You hesitate a beat before giving them to him
He watches as the boys eyes linger on your skirt before snapping back to your face when you turn to face him, making him scoff under his breath. That was his last straw.
“Thank you. You can leave now.” He says watching the boy shut the door behind him
“Fix the skirt issue, it's clearly distracting for your classmates.” He says, writing on the paper
You let out a sour laugh "You're still on that? Are you fucking serious right now?”
His eyes snap up to your face “You think it's okay to talk to me like that?”
“Yeah, actually. Considering you're wrong.” You say crossing your arms over your chest in defiance
“y/n, I would suggest cutting this attitude of yours off before I do something I wont take back.” He says, eyes testing
“Oh please, you’re not going to do shit—just because you’re literally one rank higher than me doesn’t make you any better.”
No one is able to get on his nerves as bad as you.
He stands up, walking around his desk till he's directly in front of you, reaching behind you to grab a ruler
“You really want to test me right now?” He says holding the ruler up
Now you’re doubting yourself, you watch as he holds the ruler up to your skirt
3 inches too short.
He tsks looking at you “y’know, you've been testing my patience this whole semester, but it's been even worse this past week.”
He stands up to tower over you again “How should I punish you then?” he says, letting the ruler trail down your arm, letting the words sit. you don't know why you can't talk right now– maybe shock?
“Speechless now? Interesting.”
“You're a pervert.” you say through your teeth
He chuckles, pushing his glasses up his nose
“Bend over the desk.” He says, eyes locked on yours
“What?” you're not sure you heard him right
“Bend.Over.The.Desk.” spelling it out like you're a child.
“Nishimura-im not–” You don't even register when he pushes you down onto the desk, the edge of it digging into your stomach, before lifting up your skirt
“Pink lace, I knew it” He chuckles, almost to himself
“What the fuck are you doing-” he doesnt let you finish your sentence before landing a sharp slap to your ass with the ruler causing you to nearly yell
“That's for having such a dirty mouth.” He watches the way your ass reddens
He hits your other with the ruler, making you let out a whimper on his desk
“Oh? Don't tell me you're actually enjoying this?” He says rubbing your ass with the ruler, as if to sooth the burn
“I knew you were a slut, but this is just- filthy” He says using the ruler and his hand to spread your ass
You whimper as the ruler grazes over your wet cunt through your panties
“F-fuck you” you let out through uneven breaths
He doesn't hesitate before bringing the ruler up and slapping it right onto your pussy making you choke on a moan
“Still acting like a spoiled brat even when I have you like this? You're going to need some work hm?”
Both your eyes move to the sudden ring of the school phone on his desk
He lets out a breath of frustration before he grabs the phone, answering, hand resting on your back to keep you from standing up, you don't bother standing up either because some sick, twisted part of you likes this.
You hate it when people try to put you in your place, so why does it feel so good when Nishimura Riki does.
He moves his hand from your back to pick up the ruler again, petting your ass with it, letting it tease your cunt, multitasking. Another reason why he’s so good at what he does.
“No, we haven't decided on a city yet.” he says tone clipped
“Yes and we'll get to it right away. I'm aware it's due soon” He says, angling the ruler corner to rub against your throbbing clit, making you bite back a moan
“Yeah, you too.” He says sharply before hanging up and setting the phone down
He retracts the ruler looking at it, the corner of it soaked with your slick. “Making a mess on my supplies now?” He says looking down at your pathetic state
“Stand up. Start looking for the best hotels in the cities from the list. Narrow them down and report back to me when you've finished.” He says, putting the ruler on the table and walking back around his desk
“Go on, I need my desk to work on my own things” He says, You use your arms to lift yourself up, pulling your skirt down
He just watches you, the blush on your cheeks, your hair a mess, a tear threatening to fall from your eyes.
“You’re still an ass.” you mumble under your breath, walking around your desk to sit down
He sits down as well, getting his pencil to write something
“You’re lucky we both have work to do, after all it is our duties as President and Vice president of the student council.” He says looking at you, reminding you yet again of your ‘place’
You try not to wince at the slight sting as you adjust yourself in your seat, or the wetness that's still pooled in your panties.
Fine. If he wants to act like nothing just happened, you can do that too. You’ve always been good at pretending anyway.
“Ill have the papers on your desk at the end of the day, Nishimura.” You say, tone cold as ice
He tightens his lips. How can someone act so normal after what he just did– he needs you to be affected, apparently bending you over the desk and spanking you wasn't enough. He needs you begging for more, he needs you to feel humiliated.
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You don’t bring up what happened, neither does he. With having to deal with community service day, and the upcoming student leadership conference, you don't even have time to.
During times like this you get snappy, impatient, He doesn't like that.
But when you do listen, and you dont talk back, he fucking loves it. He likes seeing the defiance in your eyes, when he tells you to do something, and you can't say a damn thing to him. Especially in moments like these, where you're proposing the final cities for the trip in front of the whole student council body, and he interrupts saying he's already come to a decision.
You can't disagree with him either, so he watches as you open your mouth to speak then shut it
This is almost a mere experiment for him, he wants to see how far you will go so he knows exactly how to push you.
He speaks up, and everyone quiets down “New York, it's the perfect city for it. I've already talked to the headmaster, and the other Student Council Presidents from Thornewood, and Redmont. It's been approved.”
You watch from beside him as their smiles light up, and they begin talking amongst each other
“Well get the room situation dealt with later this week.” He says over the talking, making everyone quiet again
“Thats all, feel free to stop by our office if you have any questions.” He says, not sparing you a glance before walking out of the classroom
You follow him, slamming the office door behind you
“How come you didn't confirm with me about the city?” You say, your nails digging into the flesh of your palm
He looks up at you from his desk chair with a smug smirk
“I don't need to confirm anything with you y/n. Do you need a reminder of who’s in charge here?” He says, brow raised over his glasses
“Last time I checked we’re supposed to work together on this whole thing–you can't just go and make decisions and claim we decided-”
“Who are you to tell me what, and what not to do? As Student Council President, the final decision was New York, and im not changing it regardless-”
“That's not fair! You didn't even let me know prior to the meeting with the rest of the student council! It made me look unprofessional in front of them!” You say, watching the way he rubs his forehead in frustration
“Do you think it's okay to interrupt me y/n?” He says, watching your movements intensely
You swallow, he watches your throat bob
“So when I ask you a question you suddenly can’t speak?” He says calmly
“Come here.” He watches you walk around his desk till your standing beside him
“Get on your knees.” He says, scooting his chair back slightly
“You can’t be fucking serious Nishimura– I swear-” He holds his hand up
“You keep opening that mouth of yours, even when you're told to shut it. I think it just needs to be filled. So get on your knees.” He says, pushing his glasses up so their resting on his head
You don't know why you listen, it’s like something takes over your body when you lower yourself on the rough carpet beneath you
He looks down at you, leaning to move a stray hair out of your face, swiping his thumb across your lip, you part them slightly and he smirks at that, you’re stunning.
He moves his hand to unbuckle his belt, and pulls down his pants and boxers waisting no time. his dick hits his stomach with how long, and thick it is, and flushed red at the tip, who knew Nishimura Riki was packing, but you don't admit that.
He watches as you look at his cock, your facial expressions being so easy to read make him chuckle before he strokes himself slowly
“Open.” He says, tapping his dick on your cheek
You hesitate a second before opening your mouth slightly
“Go on, show me what else you can do besides run your mouth.” He says looking down at you, eyes almost siren like
You wrap your lips around the tip, the taste of his precum coating your tongue
“Mmm.. such a good little slut for me huh?” He says pushing your head down a little so you can take more of his cock in your mouth, making you gag
“Fuck–” He lets out through a deep groan
“You look so much better like this baby, taking my cock so well” He says looking down at the way your head moves in attempt to take him fully in your throat, the nickname he occasionally gives you making your heart skip a beat
You brace your hands on his legs to steady yourself
“Your mouth is so fucking small for all the big talk you do-” He says before biting his lip
You mumble something, the vibration making him groan louder
He wraps his hand in your hair, moving your head for you, making you take him deeper, His tip hitting the back of your throat, as your saliva seeps out the corners of your mouth
You curl your toes to try and not gag as he speeds up, interlocking both hands on the back of your head
“Im gonna cum y/n– swallow it for me” He says through uneven breaths before bringing your face down till it touches his navel and shooting his thick load in your mouth, he lets out the most deep, broken sounds as your throat milks him dry
You lift your head, looking up at him before licking your lips
He laughs “You’re a little cum slut huh? Only good girls take my load like that.” He says standing up and pulling back up his pants, fixing his belt, not sparing you a glance before he walks around you
“Where are you going?” You say, using his chair to help you stand up
“I still have important manners to attend to, did you forget we have the assembly in–” He checks his watch “Less than 10 minutes?” he says adjusting the end of his sleeve
He takes in your state “I would suggest cleaning yourself up, can’t have everyone knowing what a pathetic little slut you are.” He says, tone way too calm for your liking before he walks out, shutting the door behind him.
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Fuck Nishimura Riki. Fuck his stupidly hot hair. Fuck the stupid way his glasses fit his face perfectly. And fuck him for being at your favorite convenience store at 11:43 pm.
You’ve never seen him outside of school, and this is ultimately the last place you think he’d be. With your house being just 15 minutes away of course you’re going to stop by when your hungry. After all your parents seem to think you’re top chef with the ingredients they left before they went on their fancy weekend trip.
Typical, considering they’re practically never home.
You curse yourself for going out in your pajamas and a hoodie. The outfit being something you would never wear out unless you were desperate. And right now with your stomach growling at the thought of eating, you sure as hell are.
Opening the door to the store, you flinch at the bell above it that rings before swiftly make your way to the ramen section, Nishimura is on the other side—plus he doesn’t seem like the type to even eat ramen at midnight-
“Y/n?” you hear the smooth voice you recognize too well say
You sigh before turning to face him in the cramped aisle
“Nishimura.” you say, trying to take in his outfit, baggy jeans, black long sleeve..who the fuck wears jeans for a midnight convienence store run-
He looks down at your outfit with obvious distaste
“hm..interesting.”
“The hell is that supposed to mean?” you say crossing your arms over your chest
His eyes snap to yours, that look of authority glinting in them
“What did I say about your tone when talking to me? Or do I need to teach you another lesson?” He says, brow raising
You scoff at his words “Seriously? It’s midnight. Im tired, hungry, and you’re actually talking to me about that right now?”
“Y/n, I dont care if we’re off school hours or not, you still have to respect me regardless.” He says tone clipped
“Yeah okay sorry Mr. Student council president.” you say turning back around, and grabbing two of your favorite ramen
He shakes his head, tongue pushing against the side of his cheek, watching as you walk towards the cashier to pay
Coming beside you immediately he places his item down, the cashier scans it
“What the hell are you doing?-“
He hands the cashier the money, and gives you your bag before leaning down to whisper in your ear
“Thats for the other day, im not a total monster y/n. You deserve some sort of award for sucking dick that good.” He straightens before heading towards the door, leaving you with a dumbfounded look on your face
“See you on Monday Mrs. VP.” He says before walking out.
Even as you watch the water boil, you still think about the way his lips ghosted your ear when he whispered that to you, your mind drifting to the odd moments you two have shared over the past few weeks—what the fuck is going on.
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“I mean seriously you two would make a really hot couple.” One of the two girls who came to the office claiming they had important manners to talk about says. You don’t even remember their names
“You’re sure you two aren’t like you know..” the other one says
You look at both of them, eye brow raised
“I mean with the news letter and all- great chemistry? More like sexual tension.” The first one says casually
Nishimura stops at the cracked door to listen closer
“I promise you it’s nothing like that. Nishimura is hardly even my friend.” You say eyes going back to your laptop
“Well you’re better than the both of us, if Riki was by my side all the time id be on that di-“ she stops when he clears his throat and pushes the door open
He looks at them confused as if he hadn’t just eavesdropped on the whole conversation “Are you here about the student leadership conference?” He says, setting his bags down on his desk before walking around to sit down
“Uh no—wait yeah we were just asking y/n about it” One of them says before mumbling something like “have a nice day” rushing out, shutting the door
You both busy yourselves with your assignments for your classes before he interrupts the silence “Hardly even your friend huh?” He says eyes on his computer, you look up at him
“You were listenting to that?” You say foot tapping on the ground
“Yes, this is our office.”
“Well yeah—but its true, are we not mere.. acquaintances?” you say testing
He laughs at that. “Do all your acquaintances get you wet?”
Your face flushes red when he looks at you “Nishimura thats not-“
“Riki.” He says, tone assertive
“I want you to call me Riki. Enough of this professional, formal shit you pull. We both know its all just a mask to cover up what a pathetic slut you are.”
“Fine. Riki.” You say before looking back at your computer
He smirks before going back to his work
“asshole.” you whisper under your breath
He cocks a brow “Do you really want a punishment that bad y/n?”
You don’t respond.
He rolls up his sleeves before standing up and coming to your side of the desk, you turn your head, not quite looking at him, he moves your chin to look at him instead
“Spread your legs for me” He says, you dont even hear his next words with how loud your heart is beating. He could probably hear it too.
“Are you playing stupid now?” he snaps in your face
“Huh-?” you say looking up at him
He crouches down before placing both his hands on your thighs “I said, stop fucking hiding yourself.” He says before spread your legs for you to see your most intimate part
He drags a finger up the middle to collect the slick soaking your panties “I knew it.” He says before spreading them wider and pressing a kiss to your inner thigh, eyes locked on your as he does.
He watches you bite your lip, smiling against your skin before bringing his lips to your cunt, you don’t expect him to but he flattens his tongue against your clothed core making you moan right at the contact
“Look at you. What would all those who voted for you to be in this chair say if they knew how wet you got from a few words hm?” He says before flicking his tongue over your clit through your panties
“Fuck Riki-“ You whisper, hands gripping the chairs armrest
He presses feather light kisses to your cunt, his lips being exactly what you need to feel yourself getting closer
“You want me to take these off baby?” he says, teeth at the top of your panties waistband
You nod, eyebrows furrowed
He pulls them off your legs, before bringing them to his nose to smell, dick hardening at the scent of your arousal
You watch as he stands up, putting your panties in his pocket
“What?” He says tilting his head at your confused look
“You really think I’d eat your pussy here of all places?” He says like you weren’t just taking his cock in your mouth last week
“You literally-“
“Im not doing that here y/n. I have to finalize the hotel situation with the headmaster.” He says before bringing your legs down, and fixing your skirt
“Just in case someone comes in. I don’t want anyone knowing how desperate you get for me okay? So keep your legs closed.” You watch as he walks out, leaving you yet again with more confusion in your head and an ache between your legs.
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“Tommorow we leave at 7:00 am for the train, Remember we will be there for the weekend so pack accordingly. The room situation is figured out, I have the papers here of who your roommate will be, requests were accepted as well.” You say before passing them out to the other student’s
Riki watches from the front as you perform your required duties, he can't help but let a smirk show at knowing how hard you try to keep up this ‘good girl’ facade
With you two being in the positions you are, its natural that you where allowed to have your own rooms, so you don’t have a roommate thankfully.
That night you packed your bags for the trip, formal wear for the actual leadership events, casual clothes, pajamas, mentally preparing yourself for what you know is going to be a long weekend. And not because of the convention, but because you would have to be by his side the entire time.
You watch as the students board the train, checking off their names as Riki talks to the headmaster beside you.
“And one thing I want both of you to make sure doesn’t happen is room crossing, Im trusting that you will enforce that rule as well.” The headmaster says
“Yes sir” You say before focusing back on the students
“There will be photographers and such at the venue, considering this is an important event for the school, so I need you two to play the part of hardworking partners, which shouldn’t be an difficult. Your teamwork is not overlooked.” You hear him say to Riki before walking back towards the teachers
“Shouldn’t be difficult huh?” you say as Riki comes to your side and you check off the last name
“Are we not compatible y/n?” He says looking down at you with that knowing smirk
You feel your cheeks beginning to flush “Shut up—we’re going to be late” you say before mumbling something and boarding the train
You walk to your seat, passing by the other students before you find two empty seats at the back—fuck.
He watches you pause
“Get used to it, Well be by each others side this whole trip. I call aisle seat.” He says as he watches you sit down by the window. Fine. You wanted window seat anyway.
Since this is a long trip, 5 hours exactly, you obviously brought the book you need to read for one of your AP courses. The chatter had died down a bit, the classmates around you seemed to be sleeping or locked on their phones.
Riki is on his phone, scrolling uselessly. You hate that he doesn’t even have to try to be one of the top students in the Academy’s rankings.
You don’t miss the way his hand rests on your bare thigh, his thumb rubbing mindless circles, as if this was some everyday occurrence.
“What are you doing.” you whisper
He glances at you, and down at your book resting above his hand on your lap
He doesn’t say anything before bringing his hand under your book, and letting his hand graze your inner thigh, you gasp at the contact before he leans closer to you
“Keep reading, don’t want you to lose second place in the rankings.” He says watching your face as irritation washes over you
But you listen. Picking up your book and starting where you left off, trying to ignore his thumb inching closer to your heat
“Fuck—“ he breathes out when he makes slight contact with your clothed core “Does being touched like this in a train full of your classmates really turn you on that much?” He whispers into your ear quietly
“You want me to finger your pretty pussy infront of all them? Make you come so hard you wont even care that they’re watching?” He says, pressing the pad of his finger against your warmth making you bite your lip
Realisation dawns when you hear laughing from a few rows up. You’re in a train for fucks sake, you suddenly stand up making a few eyes go to you, before chuckling awkwardly and walking to the bathroom of the train.
You come back 10 minutes later, looking down at Riki on his phone, who doesn’t spare you a glance as you sit back in your seat. The rest of the ride is quiet, at least between you two..Did you make it awkward? Is he upset with you? But you brush those thoughts aside before picking back up your book and reading.
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Once everyone got situated at the hotel, rooms were found, and bags were unpacked, you sent a message to the student council group chat
“We are going to the main venue for the conference at 4:00, the other academy’s should be there at the same time. The dress code is formal, remember to make a good impression, this reflects the whole academy. We will meet in the lobby at 3:30” You send the message and shut off your phone to worry about what the hell you were going to wear
Settling for some dress pants and a blouse from an expensive boutique back home, you put your hair in a half up half down, before making your way to the elevator and stopping when you see Riki. spam clicking the down arrow button, you look at his attire, from the black business pants he’s wearing to the black formal long sleeve before coming beside him.
“If you keep clicking it, it resets it. Shouldn’t that be obvious?” You say giving it 5 seconds before clicking it yourself, watching as the door opens
He lets his eyes roam down your body, from the way your blouse hugs your chest, to the pants that fit your ass perfect, he doesn’t hesitate before guiding you in the elevator like you couldn’t do it yourself, his hand dangerously low on your back.
“Im not going to check you for your tone, only because you look sexy as fuck in this” He says before trailing his hand down further to cup your ass in his hand making you gasp slightly
“You wearing these to impress someone?” He says, looking at your face when you don’t move to look at him
“These are just regular pants.” You say when the elevator dings, stopping on the 4th floor to pick up a few of your classmates, his hand makes its way back to his side
You make room in the elevator for your classmates, trying not to take too much space, but also trying not to touch him
You’re half listening to their conversation when you feel him, pressed behind you “Riki what the hell-“ you whisper so only he can hear
“Shhh” he whispers before subtly placing his hand on your waist and pressing his front into your back, claiming it’s too cramped in the elevator—if you make any sudden movements your classmates attention will be on you—
Your eyes flick up when the door opens and you practically jump out the elevator, smiling when you see everyone in the lobby on time, once again putting on that mask. Riki follows behind you, shaking his head with a smirk on his face
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“Yeah, I think the work of student councils vice president is severely underrated, it always gets pushed aside by everyone. So I try to give as much credit to ours as possible” Says the boy infront of you, Yang Jungwon, Student Council President of Thornewood Academy.
“Well she’s definitely lucky..” you say admiring the way he talks so passionately about it
“You see that guy over there?” You say subtly pointing at Riki, making Jungwons eyes go to him
“You probably already knew but hes the Student Council President at Ravenchrest.”
“The one who keeps looking at you?” He says, eyes back on you when Riki glances in your direction again
“Yeah..Hes got this like weird possessive thing..”You say, before turning back to Jungwon
“Right, I gathered that” He says nervously, making you laugh
Riki watches from the table hes seated at, the words of the girl talking to him going in one ear and out the other, whats so fucking funny? Is he really making you laugh that hard? How about you go and be vice president of that school instead since you’re already so buddy buddy with him.
He excuses himself from the conversation hes in, and walks over to you and Jungwon
You two are too busy talking about how your schools are extremely wealthy, yet you still have one office to work in, when Riki suddenly interrupts
“Y/n, you dont enjoy our shared space? because I could have sworn—“ you cut him off
“Nishimura, this is Jungwon!” you say a little to cheerfully
Riki glares at the use of his formal name
Jungwon holds out his hand “Nice to meet you, in person” He flashes a smile, dimple evidently clear, Riki shakes his hand before facing you
“I need to speak to you about student council.” He says turning to you
“Can you wait a few min-“
“Now. Its important.” He says eyes lowering on you
You hesitate before turning back to a very uncomfortable looking Jungwon
“Im sorry Jungwon, duty calls. Maybe we can talk over breakfast sometime yeah?” You say offering a small smile
He nods “I’d like that y/n” he says before Riki practically drags you across the venue to the side of the stage, where its dark and secluded
“You won’t be meeting him for anything.” His hand splayed on your waist possessively
“I will-“
“you wont.”
“Thats an order, as Student Council President. And you will listen to me.” He says, tone sharp like a knife
“You can’t do that, thats not fair-“ You say
His eyes drop to your lips “Do you want me to punish you here y/n? Of all places? Make you take my cock so deep you wont-“
“Riki?” you hear a small voice say, and he immediately pulls himself from you when a girl rounds the corner, the one from a few weeks ago, short hair, small frame
She pauses when she sees you, looking between you two, voice stammering as she speaks
“Um-the reporters are looking for you..They said they wanted a picture of all the student council presidents together but I can just tell them you’re busy-“
“Thats not necessary Sori, Thank you for coming to get me.”
You watch as he smiles sweetly, tone suddenly gentle like he’s talking to a baby deer who’ll run away from him the second he makes a sudden movement, it makes you scoff
He hands you a card before whispering in your ear “Nine. Since you’re looking to be put in your place so bad.” He says before looking back at Sori, placing his hand on her waist as they walk back to where everyone is, she hasn’t done anything to you but you want to pull her by her stupid hair so fucking bad right now.
You look down at the card in your hands—the hotel key card to be exact, with his room number on it, biting your lip as you put it in your pocket
The rest of the afternoon is a blur, from people asking you questions about the school, to students asking you permission for every little thing, like yes the food on the table is there for you to eat. You even decided to get Jungwons number so you can make breakfast plans, since Riki rudely interrupted you two.
Its not like he’s your boyfriend so it doesn’t even matter if you get food with another guy anyway.
But your mind cant stop replaying the interaction between you and Riki earlier, your heart beating at the thought of what would happen if you actually went, I mean his room is on the same floor so theres no harm in it..right?
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You’ve been back at your room since 8:15 pm, contemplating actually going, pacing around like an idiot. Its 8:52 now. Why is time moving so much faster right now!
Sitting on your bed in your bra and underwear, matching set..for no specific reason. Trying to figure out what to put on, maybe sweatpants? No that feels to casual, but is this not casual?
You settle for some shorts and a sweater, after second guessing it five times. Looking at your phone “Shit!” 9:08. You lock your room door behind you, awkwardly waving at one of the housekeeping ladies before making your way to his room
“715..710…705.” You whisper as you approach the door, knocking on it, waiting for any type of response
You lift the key card to the door and it unlocks, the cold handle biting your skin when you open it.
“Riki..?” you whisper before taking off your shoes and walking further in the room, shutting the door behind you quietly, like someone will know you’re here if you close it too loud. He’s sitting on the bed, scrolling on his phone as you approach him, he’s wearing some sweatpants and a t-shirt. Casual. Because this is all casual right?
“You’re late.” He says looking at you, glasses resting low on his nose
“It’s only like 10 minutes-“ you start
“I don’t want your pathetic excuses.” He says before putting his phone down next to him
You look like a deer in headlights, just staring at him, the silence is brief. “You we’re talking to him again.” He says, eyes locked on yours
“Who?” You say, knowing exactly who.
“Jungwon.”
“Am I not allowed to talk to him now?” You say brow raising, that familiar temper rising
“I don’t like when you don’t listen.”
“Come here.” He says, and you walk over, stopping at the side of his bed
“Are you going to listen to me now y/n?” he says, eyes trailing down to your legs
“Depends what you ask-“
“Take off the shorts and sweater, I want to see if im right.” He says watching your face
“Right about what?”
“I’d bet my position as Student Council President you’re wearing one of those little matching sets underneath your clothes right now. So I want to see if im right.”
You can feel your face flush. because he is right. your expression is all he needs to know for that.
You lift your sweater off your body, letting it fall limply to the ground, watching as his eyes drop to your chest in the white bra you chose, before you pull your shorts down, stepping out of them to reveal your white panties with a pink bow on the front
He lets out a knowing chuckle, “You wore that for me y/n?”
“No-“
He pulls you to his lap, his chest against your back before whispering in your ear “I don’t want your pathetic lies either.” He says, using his hand to spread your legs as the other trails across your collar bone
You watch as his hand inches closer to your core, his finger brushing it slightly making you gasp
“Sensitive are we now?” He says before pulling them to the side, the cold air making you whine as it hits your bare cunt
He brings his middle and ring finger to your mouth urging you to open
“Suck” He says before you take his long fingers in your mouth, sucking them as if they were his dick
“Look at you, you really miss my cock that much?” He says before pulling them out and bringing his hand back down to your core
He gathers the slick, mixing it with your saliva and making slow, agonizing movements on your pussy
“Riki-“ you let out through a breathless moan
He uses his two fingers to spread your pussy open more, and uses his middle finger to flick at your puffy clit, making you gasp, his other hand slides down to cup your tit in his hand
Your head is thrown back against his chest, your eyes rolling at the sensation, but his eyes are locked on the way your legs twitch everytime his finger makes contact with your sensitive bud
You’re moaning gets slightly louder when we rubs your clit with two fingers, pinching it between them, he smiles at that
“Are you gonna come just from me touching you like this?” He says, voice mocking
You try closing your legs but he brings his hand down from your chest to hold you open
“Yes- fuck im close” You let out as he rubs fast figure 8’s on your pussy, he watches your breath pick up, and how your hole clenches around nothing
“You wanna come baby?” He says, somehow his fingers are moving faster
“R-riki im gonna-“ you let out a moan that turns into a sob as he moves his hand from your pussy to slap your thigh
“You think you deserve to come from my fingers? After the shit you pulled tonight?” He says, rubbing the spot he hit softly, watching as your clit practically throbs at the loss of contact
“Little brats like you don’t get to come so soon.” He says before landing a sharp slap on your pussy, making your hips jolt, you let out a choked moan at the sting
“L-let me come—“ you say before he lands another sharp slap to your clit before rubbing it again, picking up his pace, bringing you closer to the edge and then stopping again
You swear you feel a tear slip from your eyes “Aw, are you crying?” he says, bringing his hand that was on your thigh up to wipe the tear
“I-I cant—“ You let out through a whine
“Thats too fucking bad.” He says before slapping your pussy again, with more force, your hands claw at his arm
He watches as your sensitive pussy flushes at the harsh contact, yet somehow you’re even more wet
“I-I wanna come..Riki” You say looking up at him, eyes watery
He begins rubbing small circles again, teasing you
“You’re going to have to beg.”
You hesitate and he notices immediately. Landing another slap to your cunt making you practically yell
“Fuck!- Please Riki!” You say when he traces your pussy lips with his fingers
“Please what?” He says knowingly
“Please..make me come from your fingers” You say, that pleading tone in your voice making him bite his lip before he plunges his two fingers in your hole, sliding in with how wet you are
You let out a sharp moan as he curls them just right—your eyes threatening to close from how good it feels to be filled
“Open your eyes. Look at how good your pussy takes my fingers.” He says, trying to hold his own composure as your walls flutter around his fingers
He makes a scissor motion in you, stretching you more, moving his fingers in and out, and curling them
“mm y..yes im gonna- come—“ you say through whimpers, your arms hugging the one hes using to finger you
“Yeah you wanna come baby?” He says curling his fingers deeper in you, making you hug tighter on his arm as he hits the perfect spot, he watches as you throw your head back, using his fingers to ride out your orgasm, his dick hardening at the sight
But he doesnt stop. Instead of curling his fingers he thrusts them in and out, pushing your arousal back in you, his palm hitting your clit over and over again as he pounds his fingers ruthlessly into you
“F-fuck! Riki!” You say through a string of moans
“You’re not done. I want to see if your pussy can squirt for me.” He says, fingers reaching deeper at each thrurst, the sendation of your clit being hit making it even more euphoric
“I-i have to-“ You scream- actually fucking scream as the clear liquid comes out of you, soaking his hand- your legs- the bed beneath you, he’s fucking his fingers in and out of you, trying to milk every last drop your willing to let out, you’re nothing but a pathetic whimpering mess when he finally stops moving his fingers, he inches them out slowly “I knew you could do it, you’re a good little slut right baby?”
“Y-yes Riki-“ you say, trying to catch up to your breathing as you come down from your high, your legs are practically limp, he brings his fingers to his mouth, licking them to taste you, he closes his eyes as your flavor hits his tastebuds
“I want-“ He starts and then stops at the sudden ring from your phone, eyes glancing to the nightstand at the sound
He used his other hand to reachover and pick it up and his movements still. You sit up to see what he saw and your heart drops at the reminder you had set earlier
Make reservations for breakfast with Jungwon
and right under that is a text message
Jungwon: Hey it’s Jungwon, im exited to talk soon without any interruptions lol :)
Riki hates the way he added that stupid fucking smiley face, your frozen between his legs, glancing between his unreadable face and your phone.
He moves you off him to stand up, pushing his glasses higher up his nose, before finally making eye contact with you
“I want you to shower, and then get the fuck out. When I come back you better not be fucking in here y/n” He says, not even giving you time to reply before grabbing his own phone and shoes and closing the hotel door behind him.
You feel like theres a wire around your throat, restriciting your breathing as a tear falls from your eye, why do you feel so guilty right now—was it wrong to get Jungwons number and make plans?
You force yourself up, not daring to look in the mirror as you walk to his shower, cleaning yourself, putting back on your clothes that lay beside the bed. You walk to the door, putting on your shoes, and make your way back to your own room.
You force yourself not to cry. Even if the pain in your heart right now wants nothing more than that to relieve it. After changing into your pajamas you curl into the hotels blankets, trying not to think about tomorrow. The fact that you still have to remain professional, by his side the entire time. You still have to act like nothing happened, put on that stupid fucking mask yet again.
Riki cant help but feel the dissapointment wash over him when he walks back into his hotel room an hour later, with a bag full of convenience store ramen, because part of him hoped you would keep that stubborn attitude and stay here, waiting for him to get back just to call him an asshole, he can’t help but feel like he fucked up instead.
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The morning was hell. Getting ready felt like a chore when it was supposed to be one of your favorite things. You put on a similar outfit to yesterdays, just with a white blouse, and black pants instead, you don't know why you decided to wear heels either when there a pain.
Riki hasn’t even looked in your direction this whole time. He didn't sit with you on the way to the venue, he didn't even touch you when you two had to take a picture for the “Most successful StuCo President and Vice President” award. Was he really this fucking mad over a text?
You’re helping one of your classmates prepare for their speech, as one of the best event planners in student council, when you see Riki, laughing with that girl. Sori. How can he be so unbothered right now? Why does your chest hurt at the sight of her touching his arm. The same arm you were clinging to last night. You should just go over there and tell her exactly what-
“Y/n?” Your classmate says
“Sorry, what were you saying?”
“I was asking if I should just bring the note cards with me just in case?” She says looking at you with a worried look
“Um- yeah, just do that” You say before excusing yourself, you need to talk to Riki. Now. You're walking closer, when someone stops infront of you, Jungwon.
“Hey, you didn't answer my text last night, are you okay?” he says observing the intense expression your face
You fully turn to face him “Yeah im just nervous I guess” You say chuckling to ease the tension
“You? Nervous?” he says brow raising
“Well yeah..?” you let out awkwardly
“Do you want to come sit with us? Not like one of those weird rival schools kind of way- it's just, you look like you could use a friend.” He says offering that kind smile
You look past his shoulder, Riki’s eyes locked on you. But his hand is on Sori’s back. You look back at Jungwon before smiling and nodding.
“And then he tripped- actually tripped over his own shoe after that whole ridiculous lecture” Thornewoods vice president says through a laugh
Jungwon can't help but laugh too, which makes you let out a giggle
“It was truly humiliating..” he says rubbing the back of his head
Riki glances at you every few minutes, jealousy boiling in his chest, but you can't see it because you're faced away. You did that on purpose though, the sight of him touching another girl used to not bother you but in that moment, it made you want to throw up the appetizers that where passed out earlier.
Maybe it was a friendly interaction you needed, you open your mouth to say something when someone from the podium speaks
“Everyone please head back to your assigned school areas, we have a few more things to get through.”
You smile at Jungwon and his friends before going back to your assigned section, looking down at the chair that says your name, and then the one next to it ‘Nishimura Riki’ plastered on it under the Student Council President title.
You sit down, crossing your legs, trying to seem less tense, even when you feel the shift in the air as Riki takes his seat beside you.
After what feels like 3 hours of speeches, awards, pictures, they finally pass out the dinner, the food was truly rich, which makes sense with how wealthy each of these schools are. You try to ignore his presence beside you, making conversation with your classmates instead, The only time you acknowledge eachother is when the woman who was speaking at the podium comes over to compliment you and Riki's work ethic, him claiming “he couldn't have done it without you.”, then going back to ignoring eachother.
By the time the event was fully over, you said your goodbyes to Jungwon and his friends, thanking them for letting you join them earlier.
On the ride back to the hotel, you check off the names of the student council members, making sure you didn't leave anyone, once you were finished you sat down, satisfied. But you could feel his eyes on you. Two rows back diagonal from you.
Thanking God as you get to the elevator first, 7 other of your classmates joining, looking exhausted, you watch as the elevator doors begin to close when a hand stops it, making it open back up. Riki.
“What floor?” He asks the boy next to him
“Level two” He says, voice small, and Riki clicks it
The short ride is silent except for the whisper from your classmates next to you.
You watch as the elevator door opens and resist the urge to pull them back in there with you when 5 of them get off on this level.
“Im floor 3” One of the girls says, before clicking the 3 button
You look down at your feet, silently praying that the other girl is magically on the same floor as you, when the door dings open again your heart drops to your ass as they both get off. Leaving you and him here, alone.
He doesn't click the 7 button on the elevator keypad. Instead, he settles for the ‘close door’ one, before turning to face you
“Y/n” He says looking down at you
“Look at me” He steps closer, lifting your chin, watching the way you cant even look at him
“Fuck- baby..”
You swat his hand away “Dont fucking touch me- y-you spent the whole night glued to her side, touching her even after last night” You say, the words tumbling out of your mouth without a thought
“Well you spent the whole night practically eye fucking Jungwon so you're not completely innocent!” He says voice louder than intended
“He’s my friend! You don't get to take that away from me.” You say pushing him back, trying to make space in this small ass elevator
“A friend doesn't look at you like that y/n.” He says, hands resisting the urge to touch you
“Like what?!” You say, practically yelling even though you two were already close
“Like they want you as bad as I do.” He whispers, vulnerability leaking through his tone, a tone you haven't heard before until now
You look up at his face before letting out a sour chuckle sound, making his eyes snap back to you
“Thats bullshit- Riki you can’t even fucking kiss me.” You say, watching the way his eyes darken
“Yeah?” He says, tone low before he steps closer to you, you step back, cursing the elevator for being to damn small when your back hits it
“Yea-” Your words are gone when he cups your face in his hands and presses his mouth to yours, you're frozen, in shock.
He pulls back looking at you with the most desperate look in his eyes, before you pull him by the collar of his shirt and kiss him again, your lips move like they were made for one another, his tongue brushes your bottom lip, before he pushes in, groaning into your mouth, his hand slips down to your waist, pulling you against him, but also pushing you against the wall more, as if it was the only thing grounding the two of you.
He steps back for a moment before clicking the ‘7’ button and then his lips are back on yours, your hand lifts his glasses so they rest on his head, even as the elevator door opens he's still trying to savor your lips on his, reaching into his back pocket to get his key card out, opening the hotel door and shutting it as he pushes you against it
He lifts your leg over his hip, rolling his hips into yours, making you both moan at the contact, you blush at the sound of him being so vocal, he pulls back, both of you breathing for a few seconds before he finally speaks again
“Ive been wanting to do that y/n- I was just..” He sighs looking down then looking back at you
“I was scared.” The Nishimura Riki just told you he was scared. The same person who takes what he wants and nothing more is opening up to you..
You respond by pressing a soft kiss to his lips
“Fuck–you’re going to kill me”
Then his lips are back on yours, the same passion leaking in from earlier, you both kick off your shoes, and clumsily try to remove the clothing off of each other's bodies without tripping, you fall softly onto the bed, he climbs on top of you, before kissing your neck, leaving sloppy kisses down your half naked body before unclasping your bra, his lips are on your nipple instantly, his hand coming up to knead the other one
Your back arches off the bed when he sucks your nipple between his teeth, gasping at the feeling of it, before he focuses on your other one with the same precision, your hands go to tangle in his hair when he kisses his way down to your core, watching as he slides your panties down with ease
“Riki-” You breath out when he takes the glasses off his head
He looks up at you
“Want you to keep them on-” You say through a breathless moan
He chuckles “You want me to eat your pussy with my glasses baby?” He says kissing your thigh
“Please-” You manage to say, he puts his glasses back on before attaching his lips to your clit, sucking and licking, the same way he was kissing you earlier
He flicks his tongue over your clit, watching the way your eyebrows furrow at the stimulation
“Mm- tastes so good” He mumbles into your pussy making your hips jolt up, he looks up at you with hooded eyes, the sight alone could make you come right now
“W-wait” you say and he pauses, breathing heavily on your pussy
“Hm?” He says tilting his head
“Want to come on your cock..” You say shyly when he smiles up at you
He doesn't hesitate one bit before pulling his boxers off and guiding his tip to your entrance, smearing his pre cum on your pussy, hitting your clit just right
“Stop teasing-” You whine
“Why? Its fun” He says laughing at the way you squirm beneath him
Your legs move to lock around his hips when his hand stops you “Stop being greedy y/n” that tone of authority seeping in
He positions himself, hands gripped on your thighs before he pushes the tip of his cock in “Fuck- loosen up for me baby” his hand moving to rub slow circles on your clit, making you moan
He slides in deeper, bottoming out, groaning at the warmth of you around him. He pulls out halfway before slamming back into you, making you let out a high pitched sound
“Riki–It f..feels so good” You make a wrecked sound as your fingers claw at his shoulders, he repeats the same motion, moving his hips and rolling them into you, his cock hitting you so deep you know you're going to be sore in the morning.
“This pussy was made for me baby- You’re taking me so well” He says kissing your shoulder, and gripping the pillow beside your head as he fucks in and out of you faster
He kisses your cheek, before his lips attach to yours, swallowing your moans, drinking them like water as he feels himself getting closer
“I-im gonna come ki..” legs locking around his hips, pulling him impossibly closer
“Fuck y/n-” He lets out before his thumb slips between the two of you and he presses your clit, your hole flutters around his cock as you ride your orgasm out, his thrusting doesnt slow down as he reaches his high, using your pussy to milk every last bit of come inside you, letting out the most desperate groans
His forehead rests on yours, you're both breathing heavily against each other before he pulls out slowly, the sensitively making you both wince
He moves to lay down next to you, wrapping his arms around you. You two stay like that, in each other's embrace.
You don't know how long after, but you eventually got up to clean yourself, before he stopped you. Hand tight on your arm before he got up saying he wanted to help you this time, yes he rinsed your body in the shower, kneeling down, watching the water wet your hair as he looked up at you, before lifting your leg up and pressing gentle kisses to your core, the words "I'm making up for how many times I should’ve done this” rolling off his tongue
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Riki’s hand slides to your waist as the headmaster takes a spot next to him
“1..2..3, Alright, perfect!” The photographer says looking at the photo on his camera, before the headmaster turns to you and Riki
“I wanted to congratulate the two of you for the conference, the outcome was amazing- I mean the publicity too, the people truly see you two as the ultimate power duo, Great Job on your hard work.” He says smiling at the both of you
“Thank you” You nod
“I couldn't have done it without her” Riki says looking at you, because he truly does mean it
“Glad you're aware.” You say smartly, making the headmaster laugh before he walks away to talk to the photographer
Riki leans down to whisper in your ear “Careful y/n, I have no problem putting you in your place again.” He says before looking down at you
Your heart races at his words before you smile sweetly “I’d like to see you try” You say before walking back to the main building, he just watches, smiling because he knows he's going to do a whole lot more than ‘try’.
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Your sister Eunchae recently became and adult and lost her virginity but it wasn't as satisfying as she thought, so she talks to mommy sakura to see if she could give her advice from her experience on to properly please and be pleased. Sakura gives plenty of advice but she knows it's useless without practice so she asks for your help for some practical lessons.
Midnight Schooling
Ft. Sakura and Eunchae
(I got a lot of great ideas from you all but this one catches my eyes, so here it is. P.S Sorry this took like a month to write. Life has been busy lately)
“It’s just not like what I imagine…you know.”
Eunchae’s face was already red as a tomato as she recounted her experience. She doubted if anyone else would discuss their loss of virginity with their moms, but it’s not like she has anyone else. And bottling it up would make it even worse.
“And how do you imagine it would be?” Sakura asked as she flopped down next to Eunchae on her bed. Much to Eunchae’s surprise, her mom didn’t seem much surprised. Or maybe she’s doing it on purpose not to make her feel embarrassed.
“I…I don’t know. It was not horrible but….I just felt weird and uncomfortable. Like, was that really it?”
Sakura sighs, gently rubbing her back. “Sweetie, losing your virginity can be awkward and confusing at first. But it takes time to figure out what feels good.”
“I guess….” Eunchae mumbled, her voice descending to whisper.
A brief silence passed between them. Then Sakura's eyes widened slightly, like she just remembered something. “You did use protection right?”
“Y-yeah, of course,” Eunchae stammered, cheeks burning. “I made sure he wore a condom.”
Sakura nodded approvingly. “Good girl. It’s important to always protect yourself, no matter what.” She paused for a moment. “So, what’s the problem here? Was he too small? Too rough?”
“Mom, come on!” Eunchae protested, already feeling her face burning with shame. Did she really need to ask?
“Hey. If you don’t tell me, I can’t help you.” Sakura insisted, squeezing her arm gently. “There’s nothing to be embarrassed about.”
Eunchae sighed. “No, it’s not that. He just….he lasted like two minutes before finishing. And the position we did felt kind of…pointless?”
Sakura suppressed a smile at her daughter’s honesty. “Well, sweetheart, that's perfectly normal for a boy his age. They tend to be…eager.”
Eunchae groaned again. “Great, so I have to put up with that for a while?”
“Not necessarily,” Sakura said gently. “Communication is key in any relationship. You need to talk to him about your needs and expectations.”
“But I’m so embarrassed!” Eunchae wailed. “I can’t just come out and say ‘Hey, can you last longer next time?’”
“Why not?” Sakura shrugged. “If you’re not comfortable with something, you have every right to speak up. Your boyfriend should respect your boundaries and preferences.”
Eunchae considered, gnawing on her lip. “I guess you are right….but it’s still so awkward to talk about.”
“Well, how about this - when you’re alone together next time, start slow,” Sakura suggested. “Maybe just make out and explore each other’s bodies a bit. Let him work you up first before jumping straight to penetration.”
Eunchae blushed. She had never imagined that kind of stuff coming out from her mother’s mouth. Sakura always seems so composed. But she nodded anyway. “Okay, that could work…thanks Mom.”
“You’re welcome sweetheart,” Sakura smiled, standing up. “I’m always here for you, ok?”
Eunchae returned the smile, feeling a bit better. “I know Mom. Love you.”
“Love you too, Eunchae. Now get some rest.” With that, Sakura left the room, closing the door behind her.
When she was far enough from the room, Sakura let out a breath she had been holding for too long. She’s not an expert at this kind of stuff but she really hoped she had helped her daughter in some way. She wouldn’t say she’s a mother of the year but she has always tried her best and made sure that Eunchae grew up well and happy. But sometimes, even she feels like she’s not doing enough for her. The doubt that she’s going to fail at some point is constantly gnawing at her heart. Whether she’s going to finally fail this time, she wondered.
Then an idea glimmered in her head. One so obvious she wondered how she had forgotten. Of course, you could help.
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You are not sure if you have heard Sakura right. In fact, it sounds so ridiculous you won’t be surprised if someone tells you you are dreaming right now.
“Mom, you want me to what?”
And of course, there’s also the fact that your mom, of all people, is the one asking you the very question. Well, she’s not really your mother, not a real one anyway. But you have lived with her for so long, the term “stepmom” sounds harsh and unfamiliar.
Despite all this, Sakura’s face shows no sign of embarrassment or hesitation.
“Look, I know it may come out weird but you are the only one I could think of. And it’s not like you are a virgin, are you? There’s no way.”
If you could grow wings and fly away, now is the time. But unfortunately, you are stuck here, struggling to think of the most appropriate reply.
“And how do you expect me to help? It’s not like I could just-”
Sakura settles her hand on your thigh, as if already sensing your denial. You hate how she can easily see through you.
“Sweetie, I know I’m asking for a lot here. And I’m sorry if this whole idea makes you uncomfortable. But I don’t want Eunchae to live out her whole life with an idea that she will never have a fulfilling experience,” she pauses a while to take a breath. “And you know how she is. She would be too shy to do it again with anyone if she doesn’t get proper practice. It’s either you or no one else.”
You are silent for a moment. It’s true that Eunchae has always kept to herself, rarely opening up about her feelings. She’s always been the quiet one in the family and somehow, this moment of vulnerability makes her seem even more fragile.
“So….will you?”
Sakura’s eyes, bright and curious, are fixed on yours, awaiting an answer. And you know there’s only one correct reply to her question if you don’t want to break her heart.
“Alright,” you finally say. “I will do it.”
Sakura’s lips curve up with the slightest hint of a smile. She nods, patting your thigh.
“Thanks. This really means a lot to us.”
And as she stands up to leave, you can’t help but feel like you are going to commit a crime.
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You are starting to regret your decision.
But the awkwardness is even worse. Seriously, who even is stupid enough to perform this kind of ridiculous act. A pervert, maybe. Does that make you one too?
It’s the dead of the night, and you are in Eunchae’s bedroom. This already sounds fucked up enough but it’s nothing compared to the fact that Sakura, your stepmon, is also a pat of this secret little meeting. A secret to no one except your dad, of course. That makes it sound even more fucked up.
Your eyes dart between the two women - Eunchae seems equally nervous as you, fidgeting with the hem of her shirt, her eyes downcast. But Sakura, of course, ever the cool and composed one, doesn’t look any different from the day she asked for your help. She looks giddy, even.
“Relax, sweetie,” Sakura purrs, running a hand down your chest. “This is going to be fun. I promise.”
You swallow hard, trying not to stare at the ample cleavage spilling out of her low-cut dress. You don’t wanna look like a pervert. Not now, at least. There will be plenty of time for it later.
“I…I don’t know about this…”
Sakura just smiles, her hand trailing lower to cup your erection through your pants. “See? Your body knows what it wants, even if your mind is being stubborn.”
She leans in close, her lips brushing your ear as she whispers. “Just go with it. Let me teach you both how to enjoy each other.”
With that, she turns to Eunchae, who’s watching the exchange with wide, curious eyes. “The first thing you need to know, Eunchae, is how to get him worked up. A turned on man is a pliable man.”
She demonstrates by kissing you deeply, her tongue tangling with yours as she rubs you through your pants. You moan into her mouth, your hips bucking involuntarily, seeking more of this delicious friction.
Sakura breaks the kiss, smiling smugly at your dazed expression. “See? Easy.”
She guides Eunchae to stand in front of you, positioning her so your erection is pressed against her belly. “Your turn, sweetie. Kiss him. Touch him. Get him riled up.”
Eunchae blushes, but follows Sakura’s instruction, pressing her lips shyly to yours. Obviously, she’s not as good a kisser as Sakura and it feels more like she’s trying to shove her tongue into your mouth. But who are you to complain?
While all this is happening, Sakura is already setting the next plan in motion. Her hands fumble with the waistband of your pants, sliding it down to release your mamba.
You groan as your cock springs free, hard and leaking. Sakura reaches out, gathering the beads of precum with her finger and holding it up for Eunchae to see.
“Taste it,” she encourages, bringing her finger to Eunchae’s lips.
Eunchae hesitates for only a moment before sucking Sakura’s finger into her mouth, her eyes unblinking as she savours your taste. Sakura smiles approvingly, then gestures for her to kneel in front of you.
“Start by licking the tip,” she instructs, her hand stroking your shaft. “Get it nice and wet before taking it into your mouth.”
Eunchae nods, leaning forward to tentatively lick the head of your cock. You shudder as her tongue teases your slit, your hands clenching at your sides.
Sakura guides Eunchae’s head, showing her how to take you into her mouth. “That’s it. Nice and slow. Use your tongue.”
You moan as Eunchae starts to suck you off, her inexperienced but eager mouth, working you over and over. Sakura watches with a smile, her hand rubbing herself through her dress.
As time passes, Eunchae’s movements become more frantic, her head bobbing with an aggressive pace. If you don’t know any better, you would have thought she’s trying to suck the soul out of you.
But Sakura, watching intently, frowns slightly after a movement. “Wait, Eunchae, you are not using your tongue enough. Here, let me show you.”
She kneels down beside Eunchae, taking your cock into her own mouth. You gasp as
she swirls her tongue around the head, lapping at your slit before sliding down your shaft.
Sakura pulls back with a pop, stroking you lazily as she looks at Eunchae. “See how I’m using my tongue? You want to lick and tease as you suck, not just bob your head.”
Eunchae nods, blushing, and leans in to try again. This time, you can feel the difference as she takes you into her mouth, her tongue working you over as she sucks.
You moan louder, your hand coming up to tangle in her hair. Sakura watches approvingly, a smirk on her face as she sees Eunchae’s improvement.
But after a few minutes, she taps Eunchae’s shoulders, signalling for her to stop. “That’s good, sweetie. But you don’t want to let him finish too early. There are still more lessons to get through.”
Eunchae pulls back, your cock slipping from her mouth with a lewd pop, a string of saliva hung between your tip and her lips.
Sakura smiles, standing up and walking over to the bed. “Now it’s time to learn how to have sex,” she says, her voice low and sultry. “As soon as he’s nice and hard, that’s the next step.”
She bends over the bed, presenting her pale ass to you. Her dress is hiked up around her waist, revealing her wet, glistening pussy. “Come on, sweetie,” she purrs, wriggling her hips invitingly. “Fuck me with that big cock.”
You don’t need to be told twice. You step up behind her, gripping your cock and lining it up with her entrance. Sakura moans as you push inside, her tight heat engulfing you.
You start thrusting, your hips slapping against her ass. Sakura lets out the sweetest moans, pushing back against you to meet your movements.
“See how I’m moving with him?” she pants, looking over at Eunchae. “You want to work with his rhythm, not just lay there.”
Eunchae nods, watching intently as you fuck Sakura. Her hands grip the sheets, taking your relentless pounding as you ravage her like a madman.
“Fuck! Yes! Just like that. Oh god-”
For a moment, you forget all about the fact that this is supposed to be a lesson. All you that occupy your mind is how perfectly Sakura walls grip your shaft, how wet and messy this whole thing is.
But just as you start to lose control, Sakura pulls away, your cock slipping out of her dripping slit. You feel a pang of disappointment as your shaft is left unattended.
“Now you try, Eunchae.” she says, lying back on the bed and spreading her legs. “But I don’t want you to do the same position. Ride him. Let him see that you feel every thrust.”
Eunchae blushes, but climbs onto the bed, positioning herself over you and lifting up her skirt. You hold your cock steady as she slowly lowers herself down, her pussy engulfing you. For someone who just lost her virginity, she’s still unbearably tight.
It takes some work but Eunchae lets out the first moan once you are fully sheathed in her pussy. You soon moan along with her as she starts to move, rocking her hips. Sakura watches from the side, her hand snaking down to finger herself as she gives instructions.
“Use your hips, Eunchae. Grind against him,” she pants, her fingers working her clit. “Make yourself feel good too.”
Eunchae follows Sakura’s guidance, her movements becoming more confident. She bounces on your cock, her wet heat gripping you like a vice.
You watch as your stepsister’s innocence got reduced to nothing by none other than yourself. The shy, quiet girl is nowhere to be seen, replaced by the depraved, cock hungry slut riding your cock.
“Just like that, sweetie. You are doing so good. Show him how much you love his cock.” Sakura praises, her digits deep in her slit as she fingers herself to her daughter getting thoroughly ruined.
You can feel your orgasm approaching, your balls tightening as Eunchae continues to ride you vigorously. And by the way she’s getting unbearably tight, she’s not so far behind either.
But once again, your pleasure is denied by Sakura.
“Okay, good job. But we don’t want this to end too quickly, do we?”
Eunchae whimpers, her hips still moving reflexively, but obeys Sakura and lifts herself off you. Your cock slips out of her with an obscene sound, still hard and glistening with her juices.
“Now it’s time to learn how to eat pussy,” Sakura announces, lying back on the bed and spreading her legs. “Come here, sweetie. I’ll show you how it’s done.”
You crawl over to Sakura, settling between her thighs. Her pussy is pink and swollen, dripping with arousal. “Start by licking my clit,” she instructs. “Use the flat of your tongue and apply pressure.”
You do as she say, leaning in and lapping at her clit. Sakura moans, her hips bucking up to meet your mouth. “Yes, just like that. Now, suck on it gently.”
You obey, closing your lips around her clit and sucking lightly. Sakura’s moans grow louder and more desperate, her thighs clamping around your head as she nears her peak.
“Fuck, yes!” She cries out, her back arching off the bed. “Don’t stop, baby. Make me cum on that pretty little mouth of yours.”
You double your efforts, sucking harder on her clit as you slip a finger inside her tight channel. Sakura screams, her pussy clamping around your digits as she comes hard, gushing all over your face.
You lap up her juice, relishing the sweet taste of her arousal. Sakura goes limp, panting heavily as she comes down from her high.
“Very good, sweetie. Now it’s Eunchae’s turn. Make her cum just like you did with me.”
Eunchae gets into position, laying down on the bed and spreading her legs. You crawl over to her, settling between her thighs just like you did with Sakura.
You start licking Eunchae’s pussy, mimicking the movement Sakura taught you. Eunchae moans, her hips twitching as she tries to stay still.
Sakura watches, her hand idly stroking her pussy as she recovers from her orgasm. “That’s it, sweetie. Lick her nice and slow. Tease her a little.”
Eunchae’s moans fill the room as you work her over, alternating between licks and sucks. You can feel her getting closer and closer to the edge, her thighs trembling on either side of your head.
“That’s it,” Sakura purrs, watching with hungry eyes. “Make her cum all over that sweet mouth of yours. Show her how good it feels to be eaten out by her brother”
Sakura’s filthy words urge you on and you redouble your efforts, fucking Eunchae with your tongue as you suck hard on her slit. She cries out, her pussy spasming as she comes undone, flooding your mouth with her essence.
You lap up her juice greedily, savouring her taste. Eunchae turns boneless, chest heaving as she tries to catch her breath.
“Now, now, you can’t get tired yet,” Sakura tells Eunchae. “We still have to make him cum. Otherwise, it wouldn’t be fair. Afterall, he works so hard.”
Eunchae slowly gets up, her hair a mess as she climbs off the bed. You watch the two gorgeous women kneel in front of you, their eyes alight with desire.
“Now, Eunchae. This is the finishing touch. You can’t do any wrong here,” Sakura instructs. “Soft strokes, teasing touches…you want to drive him crazy before you empty his balls.”
Sakura begins stroking you,and soon, Eunchae follows. You groan as their delicate fingers work along your shaft, tending to every throbbing vein. They work perfectly in harmony, one pumping what the other can’t, so that no part of your cock is denied from pleasure.
“You like that baby?” Sakura asks, her voice breathy. “You like us touching your big, hard cock?”
“Fuck, yes,” you growl, your head swimming with the filthiest thoughts. At this point, you are not sure you even remember your name. Because it feels that good.
Sakura smirks up at you. “Mm, such a polite boy. But I think you deserve a special treat.”
She leans in, her hot breath ghosting over the head of your cock. “Don’t you think?”
She doesn’t give you a chance to respond before taking your tip into her mouth, her tongue swirling around the head. Eunchae is quick to join her, her lips gliding along your shaft.
“Oh fuck,” you groan, your head falling back as they blow you with enthusiasm. Sakura takes you deep, her lips stretched around your girth as she bobs up and down. Eunchae focuses on your balls, sucking and licking until they are tight and aching.
Just as it becomes too much to bear, Sakura pulls her mouth off your throbbing cock with a pop. She grins wickedly, her hand coming up to pump your shaft.
“That’s it, baby,” she purrs. “You’re close, aren’t you? I want you to cum all over our faces. Paint us nice and pretty.”
Eunchae joins in, stroking you in tandem with her mother. Their hands move in perfect sync, twisting and squeezing in just the right way to drive you wild.
“Please, big brother,” Eunchae begs, her voice high and needy. “Paint me with your hot, sticky seed. I want to feel it dripping down my face.”
Hearing your stepsister talks drity for the first time finally pushes you over the edge. You explode, your cock pulsing as thick ropes of cum shoot out and splatter across Sakura and Eunchae’s faces.
They moan in delight, their tongues darting out to catch the drops that land on their lips. Their faces are a perverted facial mask, adorned with pearly streaks of your seed.
When you are finally spent, they sit back on their haunches, grinning up at you with cum-streaked faces. “So messy,” Sakura giggles. “But so very satisfying. You did so well, sweetie. I’m so proud of you.”
Eunchae nods in agreement, licking a stray drop from the corner of her mouth. “Mmm, I didn’t think it would be that fun. Maybe we should do it again.”
You sigh, slumping onto the bed.
“Yeah. Yeah we should.”
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° when God doesn't answer- @orxngebloods
° Deserve It- @vitaminyu
SUNOO
° Tsunami- @sundives
° Tongue-Tied @hoonstrology
° I'm In Love With My Best Friend- @jailuvz
° The Last Drop- @jellywonie
° Marble To Flesh- @belovedniki
° You Know What?- @blossomjke
JUNGWON
° sunburned- @noxitsnox
° Goodnight Kiss- @gyumazing
° Dear Husband- @yourfavtangerine
° All I know is we said hello (and your eyes look like coming home)- @enhaflixer
° Bloodstained Devotion- @arxiwon
RIKI/NI-KI
° Not Yours- @nikiseclipse
° Fangs Of Fate- @kikidoul
° Caramel Honey- @boyfhee
° Polaroids I Found In My Dreams- @05-ki
° one in a billion, yeah you could be that- @rikisvampire
OT7 OR MULTI MEMBER
° Drunk-Dazed- @shra-vasti (Jay + Sunghoon)
° Poison- @fatalhee (Heeseung +Jungwon)
° We Never Date- @heebxby (Heeseung + Sunghoon)
° The Hickey Race- @seungsoftly (Sunoo + Jungwon)
SERIES WRITTEN
° The Bound By Series- @sokiwonton
° Welcome Mistress- @swiftjay23
° The Seonghyeon Jaega- @zerocoded
° Sacred Monsters- @stllmnstr
° Acranum- @sundives
° To All The Boys I've Fucked Before - @jaylaxies
° The Law Of Unitended Consequnces- @chogiwow
° Teeth- @romancentold
° The Denial Game- @hoondrop
° Sacrifice (Eat Me Up)- @luvashli
SMAU SERIES OR SINGLE
° Boyfriend Texts- @dearmynari (Sunoo)
° Sender Unknown- @hoonstrology (Hyung Line)
° The Break List - @nariyuwu (Ni-Ki)
° On the floor- @desirehee (Sunghoon + Ni-Ki)
🥹🥹🥹💘💘💘
a game of hide and seek turns dangerous when ni-ki pulls you into the dark, too close to resist.
w.c: 1k
warnings/tags: suggestive.
the dorm was alive with noise, too much energy for the late hour. someone had suggested hide and seek in the dark—sunoo, probably—and the others latched on immediately. the living room lights were switched off, leaving only the faint glow from the street filtering in through the curtains.
“thirty… twenty-nine…” heeseung’s voice rang out from the center of the apartment, his tone playful but already sharp, like he meant business.
you scrambled out of the room along with the others, your laughter stifled by the thrill of the game. you hadn’t done something like this in years, but there was something about the mix of darkness, hushed laughter, and footsteps creaking over wood that sent your pulse racing.
just as you reached the hall, a hand caught yours. you were tugged sideways before you could react, pulled into a narrow alcove next to the laundry room.
“shh.”
the whisper brushed your ear, low and commanding. ni-ki’s tall frame pressed close, his arm braced on the wall beside your head. your back hit the wall softly, your breath catching when you realized how close he was.
“you’re gonna get us caught,” he added, though there was a smile hidden in his voice.
your chest rose and fell too fast, and you whispered back, “you scared me.”
in the dim light, you could just barely make out his grin. “couldn’t let you hide without me.”
footsteps creaked down the hall, and both of you fell silent. you could hear jake muffling laughter somewhere in the kitchen, jungwon whispering harshly at someone to be quiet. the air in your tiny hiding spot was heavy, thick with the quiet tension of being so close.
ni-ki’s shoulder brushed yours, his chest pressing against you with every careful inhale. his hand hadn’t left your side, his thumb tracing idle circles at your waist.
time stretched. heeseung’s voice called out again, closer now.
“ready or not, i’m coming to get you.”
you swallowed, forcing your breathing quiet, but ni-ki leaned in until his lips nearly brushed your ear.
“funny,” he murmured. “feels more like i’ve already caught you.”
your head snapped toward him, intending to glare, but you only succeeded in closing the distance between your faces. in the sliver of moonlight, you saw his eyes flick down to your mouth before dragging back up to meet your gaze.
the teasing smirk faltered, replaced with something more raw. his voice was lower this time, almost reverent.
“you’re so pretty.”
your stomach flipped violently. “ni-ki…”
“been wanting to say that for a while.” his forehead tipped against yours, his breath warm as he whispered, “you’re perfect.”
the words disarmed you. in the middle of a silly game, with your friends scattered around the dorm, he said it like a confession.
you didn’t answer. instead, you leaned the last inch forward and kissed him.
it was clumsy at first, urgent and muffled by the fear of being overheard. but when he cupped your face in his hands, the kiss deepened, his mouth moving against yours with desperate need. his groan vibrated low in his chest, swallowed between your lips.
“god,” he whispered when he broke away for a breath, his voice shaking. “you taste so good.”
his words lit something in you, the praise seeping deep as his hands slid down your sides, steady but trembling at the edges. your back arched under his touch, pressing yourself closer, and he shuddered, whispering again against your skin.
“i can’t believe this is real.”
his mouth trailed kisses down your jaw, across your throat, each one paired with more quiet, feverish praise.
outside, sunghoon cursed loudly as he was caught, followed by jake’s muffled laugh. the game continued, but in the little alcove, the world had narrowed to the heat of ni-ki’s lips, the way he whispered against your pulse like you were the only thing that mattered.
when he lifted you suddenly, guiding your legs around his waist, you gasped softly into his mouth. pressed against the wall, his body firm under yours, you felt him trembling slightly as he whispered, “you fit so perfectly against me.”
your nails dug into his shoulders, biting back a sound you couldn’t risk making. he kissed you harder to swallow it down, groaning softly as his hips pressed into yours with a need he was barely containing.
“so good,” he kept murmuring, over and over like a mantra. “you’re so good for me.”
and when you finally let go in his arms, your body arching helplessly against his, his lips never stopped praising you, never stopped whispering every word he’d been holding back.
ni-ki’s mouth trailed up your neck, catching your earlobe between his teeth before whispering, breathless, “don’t know how i’m supposed to stop. not when you feel this good. not when you’re mine.”
you pulled him back into another kiss, swallowing the sound of his moan, your fingers fisted in his shirt. every second felt dangerous, like the whole dorm could hear the way your breathing hitched, the quiet friction of your bodies pressed too close.
“so good,” he murmured again, like he needed to remind himself it was real. “you’re everything i want.”
the words cracked something open in you, but before you could answer—before you could even breathe—there were footsteps. heavier this time. closer.
you froze.
his lips hovered over yours, both of you listening.
“…i swear i heard something over here,” sunoo’s voice drifted down the hallway, followed by the shuffle of feet.
ni-ki’s grip on you tightened. his eyes darted toward the door, then back to you, his breath ragged but silent now. the air between you turned razor-sharp, every second stretching unbearably.
the doorknob rattled.
your heart lurched.
ni-ki pressed his forehead to yours, whispering so softly you almost didn’t catch it. “don’t move. please. stay quiet for me.”
the handle turned slowly, and light cracked into the dark. you held your breath, pressed tighter against ni-ki. his heartbeat pounded against your chest, and for one dizzy second, you thought you’d both been found. then the door shut again, footsteps fading. ni-ki let out a shaky laugh, whispering against your lips, “too close.”
I'm so thankful I can finally write again since my life has been crazyy. I know it's not that good, but I guess it's... decent, lmao. I will be back with longer stories I promisee
taglist : @kristynaaah @pshnoona
a game of hide and seek turns dangerous when ni-ki pulls you into the dark, too close to resist.
w.c: 1k
warnings/tags: suggestive.
the dorm was alive with noise, too much energy for the late hour. someone had suggested hide and seek in the dark—sunoo, probably—and the others latched on immediately. the living room lights were switched off, leaving only the faint glow from the street filtering in through the curtains.
“thirty… twenty-nine…” heeseung’s voice rang out from the center of the apartment, his tone playful but already sharp, like he meant business.
you scrambled out of the room along with the others, your laughter stifled by the thrill of the game. you hadn’t done something like this in years, but there was something about the mix of darkness, hushed laughter, and footsteps creaking over wood that sent your pulse racing.
just as you reached the hall, a hand caught yours. you were tugged sideways before you could react, pulled into a narrow alcove next to the laundry room.
“shh.”
the whisper brushed your ear, low and commanding. ni-ki’s tall frame pressed close, his arm braced on the wall beside your head. your back hit the wall softly, your breath catching when you realized how close he was.
“you’re gonna get us caught,” he added, though there was a smile hidden in his voice.
your chest rose and fell too fast, and you whispered back, “you scared me.”
in the dim light, you could just barely make out his grin. “couldn’t let you hide without me.”
footsteps creaked down the hall, and both of you fell silent. you could hear jake muffling laughter somewhere in the kitchen, jungwon whispering harshly at someone to be quiet. the air in your tiny hiding spot was heavy, thick with the quiet tension of being so close.
ni-ki’s shoulder brushed yours, his chest pressing against you with every careful inhale. his hand hadn’t left your side, his thumb tracing idle circles at your waist.
time stretched. heeseung’s voice called out again, closer now.
“ready or not, i’m coming to get you.”
you swallowed, forcing your breathing quiet, but ni-ki leaned in until his lips nearly brushed your ear.
“funny,” he murmured. “feels more like i’ve already caught you.”
your head snapped toward him, intending to glare, but you only succeeded in closing the distance between your faces. in the sliver of moonlight, you saw his eyes flick down to your mouth before dragging back up to meet your gaze.
the teasing smirk faltered, replaced with something more raw. his voice was lower this time, almost reverent.
“you’re so pretty.”
your stomach flipped violently. “ni-ki…”
“been wanting to say that for a while.” his forehead tipped against yours, his breath warm as he whispered, “you’re perfect.”
the words disarmed you. in the middle of a silly game, with your friends scattered around the dorm, he said it like a confession.
you didn’t answer. instead, you leaned the last inch forward and kissed him.
it was clumsy at first, urgent and muffled by the fear of being overheard. but when he cupped your face in his hands, the kiss deepened, his mouth moving against yours with desperate need. his groan vibrated low in his chest, swallowed between your lips.
“god,” he whispered when he broke away for a breath, his voice shaking. “you taste so good.”
his words lit something in you, the praise seeping deep as his hands slid down your sides, steady but trembling at the edges. your back arched under his touch, pressing yourself closer, and he shuddered, whispering again against your skin.
“i can’t believe this is real.”
his mouth trailed kisses down your jaw, across your throat, each one paired with more quiet, feverish praise.
outside, sunghoon cursed loudly as he was caught, followed by jake’s muffled laugh. the game continued, but in the little alcove, the world had narrowed to the heat of ni-ki’s lips, the way he whispered against your pulse like you were the only thing that mattered.
when he lifted you suddenly, guiding your legs around his waist, you gasped softly into his mouth. pressed against the wall, his body firm under yours, you felt him trembling slightly as he whispered, “you fit so perfectly against me.”
your nails dug into his shoulders, biting back a sound you couldn’t risk making. he kissed you harder to swallow it down, groaning softly as his hips pressed into yours with a need he was barely containing.
“so good,” he kept murmuring, over and over like a mantra. “you’re so good for me.”
and when you finally let go in his arms, your body arching helplessly against his, his lips never stopped praising you, never stopped whispering every word he’d been holding back.
ni-ki’s mouth trailed up your neck, catching your earlobe between his teeth before whispering, breathless, “don’t know how i’m supposed to stop. not when you feel this good. not when you’re mine.”
you pulled him back into another kiss, swallowing the sound of his moan, your fingers fisted in his shirt. every second felt dangerous, like the whole dorm could hear the way your breathing hitched, the quiet friction of your bodies pressed too close.
“so good,” he murmured again, like he needed to remind himself it was real. “you’re everything i want.”
the words cracked something open in you, but before you could answer—before you could even breathe—there were footsteps. heavier this time. closer.
you froze.
his lips hovered over yours, both of you listening.
“…i swear i heard something over here,” sunoo’s voice drifted down the hallway, followed by the shuffle of feet.
ni-ki’s grip on you tightened. his eyes darted toward the door, then back to you, his breath ragged but silent now. the air between you turned razor-sharp, every second stretching unbearably.
the doorknob rattled.
your heart lurched.
ni-ki pressed his forehead to yours, whispering so softly you almost didn’t catch it. “don’t move. please. stay quiet for me.”
the handle turned slowly, and light cracked into the dark. you held your breath, pressed tighter against ni-ki. his heartbeat pounded against your chest, and for one dizzy second, you thought you’d both been found. then the door shut again, footsteps fading. ni-ki let out a shaky laugh, whispering against your lips, “too close.”
I'm so thankful I can finally write again since my life has been crazyy. I know it's not that good, but I guess it's... decent, lmao. I will be back with longer stories I promisee
(Niki Audio) SMUT/NSFW 🔞
Your roommate spends a night with you in your dorm, what could happen?
(It is long, so I recommend you listen to it with headphones, 9 minutes long.)
INSANEEEEEE
ᴊᴀᴋᴇ ꜱɪᴍ ꜰɪᴄ ʀᴇᴄꜱ ! ◍
◍ SECRET RECIPE TO YOUR LOVE 𓂃 심재윤 - @coqhee (in which jake receives a list from your friends with all your favorite things and uses them in an attempt to get you to fall in love with him)
◍ super hard & horny jake with sleeping f reader - @paarksunghoon
◍ the matchmatic 3000 ─ s. jy - @jakesimfromstatefarm (simp, i mean, sim jaeyun is a hopeless romantic. a cursed hopeless romantic, he would say, doomed to exist as just your friend, nothing more. but when his genius (read: nerdy) best friend creates a highly accurate matchmaking app for the university, jake is ready to bribe, beg, and possibly sell his soul to make sure he gets paired with you. plan a? hack the system. plan b? there is no plan b. to jake, being delulu is the solulu, and he's all in)
◍ to believe | sjy - @ikeuverse (you have the mission of being godmother at your brother's wedding, but the only obstacle is sharing it with his best friend, and your ex-bf who you're sure cheated on you, jake sim)
◍ sim jaeyun — sense. - @karinasbaby (in which.. jake gets affected by an unknown aphrodisiac potion in the middle of a fight)
◍ FRENZY ៸៸៸ part one - @simpjaes (Jake is experiencing real love for the first time in his life. He’s so infatuated with you that he would do anything to make you understand. And you? Oh, you are in no place to argue with a man who appears to be perfect)
◍ SIM JAEYUN: INTO THE SPIDER-VERSE. - @wonryllis (where you are JAKE SIM'𝓼 MJ)
◍ BAJA BLAST - S.JY - @sleepyhoon (religious stepbro!jake x fem reader)
◍ 𓈒 ㅤ୨୧ ㅤ𓈒 taking jakes glasses off for a kiss - @jiwuu (fmr x sim jaeyun, est. relationship, kissies)
◍ professional yearner (jake sim edition) - @itendtothinkalot (growing up, you had two heroes: jake and sunghoon. thick and thin, chaos and crayons, they were always there. so when your ex dumped you for "being so oddly close to your best friends” well… fair. but what he didn’t get is that you never needed him. you’ve always had jake sim and maybe that was the problem)
◍ NONSTOP — SIM JAEYUN - @sjyuns (in which your virgin geek of a boyfriend has sex for the first time and you can't keep up with his extremely high sex drive)
◍ loser jake - @hoonipies (loser jake, size kink, dumbification, pussy drunk jakey, tutor Jake 𝒱… loser Jake)
◍ ☆ Tape Me - s.jy ☆ - @brokenengene (It’s 2005 and your boyfriend finally paused his PS2 game so you can ride him. You bounce on him recording his fucked out face as he swears this isn't what the camcorder was for)
◍ C'MON KEEP UP! ₊ university au 𐙚 - @yi2huo (after a throwaway statement from heeseung, you can't help but notice your best friend jake in ways you've never noticed before. even worse, things get complicated when sunghoon gets added to the mix)
◍ 𝖼𝗈𝖼𝗄𝗐𝖺𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗀 (hard thought/hours) - @seventeensbabye (bf!jake 𝗑 𝖿𝖾𝗆!𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋)
◍ All Pouty & Wet (SJY) - @yvnempire (jake makes reader feel good after having an argument)
◍ HUSBAND! JAKE HARD THOUGHT - @hoondrop (explicit content, filthy language, possessive obsession, overstimulation, dirty talk, cock worship, creampie, husband kink, and light humiliation kink (desperation theme))
◍ ❛ DISTRACTION ✶ 제이크 - @iekeu (IN WHICH you see him with a compression shirt for the first time)
◍ ✧ Too Warm to Cuddle… But Not Really ✦༺⊹ - @shyoko (Jake x Reader | Fluff | Comfort | Slightly Dramatic Pouting | Soft Moments)
◍ More than enough ━━━━ S.J - @heartsriki (Jake’s always been the slow, chill type, but when his friends make him doubt if that’s enough to keep you, he surprises you with your first kiss)
◍ NO RULES BY THE RIVER ✦ 𝗦𝗝𝗬. - @laumier (having just a bit of freedom—away from your duties, your court, your castle. freedom with him)
◍ close enough to be touched - @belovedniki (you’re just doing your job. jake’s just trying not to moan when you touch his face. no big deal)
◍ hello kitty meets batman (real not clickbait!) ☆ jake sim - @star-sim (jake sim was youtube's cut-throat, horror creator, known for his dark video style. meanwhile, you were the cutesy beauty vlogger, lighting up every algorithmically generated home page you touched. no one would have expected you two vastly different people to know each other, let alone be in a long-term relationship)
◍ BOYFRIEND TEXTS WITH JAKE - @enhavip
◍ THE POTTERY SHOP AT THE EDGE OF THE WORLD - @en-ternity (Falling in love with your older brother’s best friend certainly wasn’t one of your summer resolutions. Actually, meeting him wasn’t even part of your plans. But someday, you happened to have no other option than to appear unannounced at his little pottery shop in Seogwipo. A stray kitten in a pet carrier, asking for a place to stay, and you couldn’t help but do)
◍ ✷ LIQUID SWEETENER ⸻ sim jaeyun - @intromortal (jake takes care of his sick girlfriend, but with an unexpected twist)
◍ ── ☆ 𝑨𝑮𝑶𝑹𝑨 𝑯𝑰𝑳𝑳𝑺𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶཐི༏ཋྀ - @041ahy (Jake chose Fortnite over his girlfriend for 4 hours. Now he’s hard, ignored, and emotionally destroyed. Lesson learned: Never skip skincare night for a Victory Royale)
💘💘💘💘
⸝⸝ fic recs 2.ᐟ
blurred lines by @beargyu313
wet the bed by @mssishipi
yours (maybe?) by @jaylaxies
payback by @mssishipi
a reunion to remember by @jaylaxies
keep it down by @heethera
dtf by @simpjaes
touch my body tender by @riskyriki
the path to a nerds heart by @jaylaxies
rythm of your body by @belovedniki
nicest guy by @heejamas
nothing safe is worth the drive by @calumcxke
dirty secrets by @prkhaven
stockholm syndrome by @heejamas
taste of indulgence by @mssishipi
after hours by @dollsette
author’s note : i’m gonna have to start preparing for kinktober soon! let’s hope never have i ever will be done by the end of the year, i’ve been going through a writers block omg
my heart melts everytime someone tags me on 'fic recs' posts 🥹🥹🥹💘💘💘
Why would you drop such masterpieces and then dissappear? Come back queen 😭😭😭😭
HI OMG its been a while.... ive been busyyy studying medicine, going to the gym, school etc I barely have time for myself 🥲 I PROMISE I'm going to be more active!! miss you guys and thank you for still supporting my works xoxo
