Demon hunter Kpop idols,you knew the energy they had and you had to deal with those times three. Especially when they wanted to get their hands on you,you'd be out for days afterwards. Tonight they were out hunting as you waited with a book on the couch reading. The book was quickly getting to a steamy part,you could tell and you read on. You were too deep in the book to realize the door creaked open,you didn't hear the footsteps walking towards you. But you did feel someone's warm breath against your neck. And turned to see Zoey,and you swore her eyes were glowing pink. Grinding against your ass as she smirked and peaked at the book.
"Oh...you're reading something fun I see," she said in a low voice,right against your ear. She smirked and nipped along your neck. She bit down on your neck and sucked hard,leaving a hickey there. Her hands moved down and gripped your hips,pulling you back against her more. "You smell so good," she purred,breathing in your scent. Zoey continued to leave marks along your neck and shoulders. Before you could shut the book Mira had sat down and grabbed it,proceeding to read some outloud and her eyes glowing the same pink as Zoey.
"Mmm, let me see..." Mira's voice dripped with amusement as she scanned the page. Her glowing pink eyes flickered over the text before she began reading aloud in a sultry tone: "His hands slid down her waist—rough, demanding—as he pinned her against the wall." She paused mid-sentence to smirk at Zoey over your shoulder. "Sounds familiar?" Mira smirked as Zoey’s hands moved under your top.
"What's gotten into you two?"
"Hunting was boring," Zoey purred, dragging her nails down your side. "We came back early... just to play."
"You were so quiet here alone... We had to check if you missed us too much." Her smirk turned sharp as she added, "Turns out? You did."
"Just sit back and relax... We'll take good care of you." Zoey whispered loudly,it was barely a whisper.
Zoey's hands were quick to go under your top,while Mira kissed your neck. Your head lulled back and out of the corner of your eye you saw Rumi watching.
"Oh? Did you two forget I was coming back too?" Zoey let out a breathy laugh against your skin but didn’t stop her wandering hands.
"Mmm... just giving you front-row seats." Rumi's eyes were also glowing but so were her patterns. Clearly some demon thing was affecting all of them. Mira was quick to pick you up and drag you to your room. Her hands ripping off your clothes before Rumi and Zoey came back. You heard them but didn't see them until Rumi was under you,Mira pushing you on top of her. Your back against her chest as her hands cupped your breasts. Seeing Zoey behind Mira as her hands moved on Mira. But you felt something cold against your ass,Rumi pushed two fingers into your ass. Rumi smirked, her own eyes flashing with feral hunger.
"Careful... we don't want to break her too soon,"
"Oh,please if you could shove it into her ass right now you would've." Mira said,grabbing your thighs. "But I can take this pussy immediately," she looked back at Zoey. "Zoey," she nodded and reached between Mira's legs. Lubing the strap before she roughly pushed it inside you,making you arch your back.Rumi's smirk widened, her eyes flicking back down to you for a beat she leaned down near your ear and murmured,
"Look at you... such a good girl for us, aren't you? Taking everything we give you without fighting at all?" Mira's comments quickly got more intense,dirtier but still praising you.
"Fuck look at you," she growled, voice thick with hunger. "So tight around it... So desperate for more." Her fingers dug into your skin like she wanted to brand you. "Bet you'd whimper even louder if I pulled it out just to slam back in" Her hips rolled behind yours in a slow grind just soaking up every little noise and tremble from you before adding: "Such a perfect fucking toy... Bet Rumi wants a turn too, huh? Gonna let her ruin this pussy next?"
"No," you whimpered. "It's yours," you rolled your hips against Mira,moving faster. "It's yours,this pussy is only yours."
"That's right, baby,but I’ll still let her have this.” She rubbed your ass then she slammed into you,making a comment with each thrust.
"Fuck—you take it so well, baby~" Her hips snapped forward harder, forcing a choked gasp from you.
"Look at you... squirming like a fucking mess just for me." She dragged the strap almost all the way out before slamming back in with bruising force.
"Gonna ruin this pussy so bad..." Her nails raked down your thighs as she pistoned into you faster leaving no room to breathe between thrusts.
"Bet Rumi's jealous now? Watching how good I make you feel?" A sharp grind against that sweet spot made your vision white out momentarily.
"C'mon... Scream for me," she demanded, voice ragged with lust as her rhythm turned downright punishing. You moaned,her smirk widened as she moved faster. It was a blur of her voice mumbling every iteration of good girl she knew. Rumi made an impressed noise from under Mira, reaching up to tug at the other idol's hair to get her attention.
"Hey. Stop hogging," she chuckled, her eyes gleaming. Mira's expression was downright cocky as she retorted,
"Why, you impatient
"Oh, not impatient," Rumi smirked, her voice darkening. "Just eager to make our good little toy feel good"
"Looks like someone's eager to have their turn already," Mira teased, shooting an amused look down at Rumi.
"Can you blame me? She looks so pretty like this."
"Then take her with me,I'm not done with this pretty pussy. But take that ass."
Rumi's grin turned downright wicked as she lubed up her fingers without hesitation.
"Mmm... greedy little thing, aren't you?" she murmured before pressing two slick digits against your ass in one slow, torturous push just to watch you squirm between both of them. Mira let out a dark laugh from behind you and leaned in closer, nipping at your earlobe.
"Oh? Gonna take us both like the perfect fucking toy we know you are?" Her hips rolled deeper on instinct as Rumi curled her fingers just right leaving no space for thought beyond pure sensation. Once she was satisfied she pushed her own strap on inside your ass. You were now filled with both of them. Meanwhile Zoey was still watching from the corner… very invested. But she wasn't watching for long as she came up soon,a small bullet in her hand. She teased as it vibrated between her fingers. Mira’s head snapped toward Zoey at the sound of that buzzing, her thrusts faltering for a split second.
"Oh, you," she started before Rumi cut in with a dark chuckle:
"Put it on her." Zoey didn’t need to be told twice. She crawled over and pressed the vibrating bullet right against your clit while Mira bottomed out inside you again her voice ragged
"Now? You don’t get to come until we say so." The buzzing on your clit was driving you crazy. You were full, so impossibly full, and they expected you to just wait. Mira stopped moving but Rumi continued. You tried to roll your hips against Mira.
"Ah-ah-ah, not so fast" Rumi chided, watching the tension on your face. "You have to wait, remember?" You nodded,trying your best not too cum too quickly. Rumi chuckled.
"So obedient... almost makes me want to be nice to her," she was taunting you to move.
"Not me,makes me wanna be meaner." Mira said,upping the vibration. Zoey was still watching until Rumi spoke up.
"Zoey,you gonna watch all night baby?"
"Maybe~" she drawled, her eyes gleaming. "It's a damn good show."
"Then why don't you take a seat?" She smugly suggested,Zoey knew what she really meant. She straddled you,letting you feel her wetness against your stomach.
"Here, why don't you give our girl something to watch." Mira handed a vibrator to her,she spread her legs and pressed it to her own clit. Your body trembled,you moaned louder and louder as you got closer. Rumi and Mira didn't let up, their movements getting rougher and messier as they watched. It was like they were waiting to see who'd break first you, or your patience.
"Please..." you whimpered. Zoey seemed to know it too. She leaned in close, her breath hot against your ear.
"You can do it... just a little longer,wait for me" Zoey's smirk widened at your begging, her eyes glowing even brighter now. She was just as impatient as the others to take you over the edge, but she enjoyed hearing you beg. "Now,Now cum for us." She moaned out as she came herself. Mira didn't hesitate either she snapped her hips forward one last time with brutal force. Rumi followed seconds later. Rumi was equally pleased, her eyes running over your flushed body with a satisfied expression. She leaned in, kissing your neck softly.
"You did so well, princess." Zoey had a smirk on her face, her hand still gripping the toy as she panted softly.
"Mmmm... that was a pretty sight to watch"
“Good girl,”Mira said, her voice low and gravely. Then their eyes stopped glowing.
"What happened to you three?"
Zoey and Rumi exchanged a quick glance before Zoey let out a slow breath.
"We... got possessed? Temporarily." She rubbed her face, still trying to process it herself.
Rumi nodded along, her voice quieter than usual as she added.
"Demon energy in the hunting grounds must've clung to us when we came back." You breathed heavily,your head falling back.
"Damn demons." Zoey nodded in silent agreement, watching Mira with a quiet frown. She seemed more contemplative than usual. Mira, who was still slumped against you. The poor girl was clearly worn out. She let out a soft sigh, shaking her head before murmuring, "...She's gonna feel horrible when she's back to herself. She never talks like that,especially to you.”
"Maybe we shouldn't tell her that it was kinda hot."
"But I think we should wait a while before admitting that. She won't appreciate it while she's feeling this shitty."
Apparently Mystery had been looking at you,according to Zoey at least who was currently busy mumbling under her breath.
"Zoey,I don't think he was even looking at me." You tried to rebuttal her suggestion from earlier. Zoey dramatically gasps and points at you, her eyes wide.
"Ohhhh, Y/N~ You really don’t think so? Then why was his head tilted just slightly toward your direction for exactly 3.7 seconds before he looked away?"
"Two things,one you counted? Two you can't even see his eyes,how'd you know he was even looking at me?" Zoey lets out a small huff and crosses her arms before replying.
"Duh, of course I was counting. And secondly, I don’t need to see his eyes to know he was looking at you. It was obvious in the way he tilted his head ever so slightly in your direction. It was like a subconscious move, y'know? He was totally checking you out!" She pulled you into her dressing room,clearly she was jealous and you knew you'd be spending at least an hour with her proving you were hers. As soon as the door shuts behind you, Zoey's hands are on your hips, spinning you around and pinning you against the wall. Her face is close to yours, her dark eyes filled with possessive desire.
"You're mine, you got that?" she practically growls, her grip tightening on your hips. Her hips thrusted against yours,grinding as she pressed herself closer. Her lips latched onto your neck. Her hands tugged on your shirt,feeling like she was about to rip the fabric. Zoey's hands move to the hem of your shirt, yanking it upwards with a sense of urgency. There's no patience left in her, just a raw, possessive need to claim you.
"Zoey,someone could catch us." Zoey lets out a breathy, amused laugh against your skin before pulling back just enough to meet your eyes.
"Exactly what I was hoping for." She leans in closer again, her lips brushing against the shell of your ear as she adds with a smirk: "Let them see. Let them know exactly who you belong to."
"Zoey,I'm serious." She moves a hand to toy with the hem of your pants, her fingers dipping beneath the waistband.
"You're seriously gonna pull the 'we might get caught' card now?" Her eyes narrow slightly as she pretends to pout. "You're no fun, you know that?"
"Fine,fine just make it quick before someone comes looking." A wicked grin spreads across Zoey's face as she takes your words as permission to proceed. She practically pounces on you, her body pressing yours back against the wall as her hands move to the waistband of your pants.
"Quick sounds good to me." She begins to expertly undo the button and zipper of your pants all while keeping her eyes locked onto yours.
"Don't mess up your makeup." You teased.
"Excuse you, I'll have you know that my makeup is flawless and it will stay that way.No matter how... rough things get." In seconds her head was in between your legs as you tried not to grip her hair. Your knees buckling under the feeling of her tongue. She lets out a low hum against you deliberately vibrating just enough to make the pleasure even more intense before glancing up at you from between your thighs with darkened eyes full of mischief. Every flick of her tongue sends a jolt through your body, and it takes every ounce of self control not to tangle your fingers in her hair. Zoey’s hands tighten on your hips as she lets out a muffled laugh, the vibrations making you shiver. She pulls back just enough to tease, “What’s wrong? Can’t handle me for five minutes without falling apart?”
"Zoey," you whined her name out. She slowed again, her tongue moving in lazy, languid circles as she lifted her head just enough to meet your eyes and give you a smirk. "Say please, babe." She was deliberately slowing down.
"Please,Zoey, just hurry." You huffed out,breathlessly. Immediately she sped up and you found yourself bucking your hips against her. You quickly covered your mouth just as you felt a wave of pleasure hit you,shaking your whole body. She pulled away slightly, her breathing heavy as she watched you come undone.
"There we go," she murmured, her voice low and huskier than before. "That's my good girl." She moved closer, gently pushing a strand of hair away from your face before murmuring, "You look so damn pretty after I break you like that."
After years and years of hiding her demon side,adjusting to her demon needs was quite difficult. This past week you found her gathering your clothes and piling them on her bed sanding as close and you swear she was sniffing you. A few days later she hadn't left her bed so you went to check. She was in bed,shivering and you reached for her forehead.
"Rumi," you whispered. Rumi leaned into your touch whimpering softly,her eyes closed as her body trembled.
"I-i'm...cold." But she was burning up under you.
"You're burning up."
"I-I don't feel so good," Rumi whined and buried her face into the pillow,her body shuddering. You brushed her hair back.
“Rumi,maybe we should get you to a hospital." You suggested. Rumi shook her head weakly, clutching your wrist with surprising strength.
"No... hospitals can't fix this. It's waking up... my demon side... it needs..." She trailed off, panting, eyes flickering red for just a second. "Needs you close..."
"Rumi,what can I-" in an instant your face landed against the pillow before you quickly turned over to look at her. Patterns glowing and her eye golden,her demon side taking over. "Rumi."
"...Stay." Then she nuzzled into your neck, shivering again—not from fever this time, but need. Her claws traced your jaw,not cutting, just claiming and the patterns on her skin pulsed like a slow heartbeat glowing to that beat. "Don’t run… and I won’t have to chase." She pinned you gently but firmly, A low, melodic hum vibrated in her chest as she leaned close,her fangs dragged across your skin but not enough to pierce through.
"More," you huffed quietly. Her patterns glowed with your words,lighting the room up.
"Mine," she growled softly, a claim, a promise, an order and pressed one thigh between your legs. Her claws traced down your side, possessive, marking you. "Mine, mine, all mine." Your hands moved to her sides,holding her and you swore you heard a growl mixed with a purr. She couldn't help the way her body reacted,couldn't help the way her hips rolled against your thigh, the way she leaned down to scent your skin. She moved her hips against you,moaning like you weren't there under her and you were just a pillow she was grinding against.Rumi rocked against you, lost in the heat and need, her breath coming in ragged gasps. Her claws dug lightly into your shoulders as she chased her release. She moved desperately against you for her own climax. She got louder then shuddered and her glow dimmed down.
"That's it just breath." Rumi slumped against you, panting. With a final shudder, she buried her face into your shoulder, holding onto you like you were her lifeline. The patterns on her skin faded, leaving just faint, glowing trails that slowly disappeared. "It's gonna be a long night,isn't it?" You asked quietly.
"...Stay with me 'til the demon falls asleep?" Rumi lifted her head just enough to meet your eyes, her golden gaze softening still glowing, but no longer wild.
"And here I thought dealing with your k-pop Idol stamina was rough. Now it's demon stamina." You tried to lighten it up a little. Your hand moved under her top and her skin was soaked with sweat under the fabric.
"Shut... up," she mumbled, not able to summon any real heat in her rebuke. "...Just touch me. Please…” You took her top off and tossed it aside,your hands roamed over her chest. Needy was not a word she'd use for herself, but right now, with you touching her, she certainly looked, and felt, needy. Rumi's breath hitched as you stripped her of her top, her body shivering at the touch of your hands. Leaning into your every touch, arching like a cat seeking attention. Your bodies were still pressed to each other and even through what had to be around three layers of fabric you could feel the wet spot she was leaving on your pajama pants,easily soaking through to your skin. Rumi's hips rocked against you, seeking relief in your touch and more, desperate for the friction, the heat between her legs. Her breathing was ragged, her skin flushed and glistening with sweat and desire, her eyes glazed behind her half-lids. She pushed you onto your back, straddling you. Her hands moved without hesitation, sliding under your sleeping shirt, nails digging and dragging across your skin as she rocked back and forth. She shivered, breath hitching in anticipation, her hands finding purchase on the headboard. All of that and still she didn't move, letting the moment hang in the air like a promise. You grabbed her thighs to pull her down onto your face. Your tongue darting in and out and all around her. Sucking like you were making out with her skin.Rumi keened, her hips rolling forward, her thighs trembling in your grip. It was almost as if you'd flicked a switch—gone was the calculated, composed woman. The things that left her lips were half curses, half prayers, a breathy, ragged mix of English and Korean, as if she was too lost in pleasure to even form coherent thoughts, much less whole sentences. Her hands gripped your hair to keep you in place,her patterns glowing again.
"Please don't stop, please." Rumi writhed against you, one hand gripping the headboard for leverage, the other one grasping at your hair, her fingers tangling in your locks, her nails digging into your scalp. You felt her body shake before her grip loosened and she rolled off you. Rumi flopped onto the bed beside you, her chest heaving, her hair sticking to damp skin, her eyes shut. She looked... utterly wrecked, but in the best way, her body boneless and trembling in the aftermath. Then in an instant she pinned your hands over your head. "My turn."
It was late as Mira found herself sitting alone at a booth in the club. Watching people around her go about. The music was turned a bit lower in her section as she sat there nursing a drink. The lights were lowered as well, a few of the lights above her section weren't even working. Making it darker. She took another sip of her drink as she just people watch the others around her.
"Could I get you another drink,love?" She looked up at you,in a sparkly bodysuit with a white collar and a black bow that was separated from the bodysuit. Being more like a necklace,separate white cuffs on your wrists. Black pumps with your legs bare and a pair of bunny ears. Clearly another waitress,a small smirk tugging at her lips as her eyes traced the outfit with playful curiosity.
"Well, aren't you a sight," she said, voice smooth like the drink in her hand. "Another one? Only if you promise to stick around for a sip with me." She tilted her head, eyes glinting in the dim light. "What's your name, bunny?" You saw her look you up and down,your voice lowered.
"Y/N,or you could just call me bunny." You saw her smirk as she leaned back a little, crossing her legs slowly.
"Mira," she said, voice warm and low. "And I like bunny… suits you." She tapped the rim of her glass lightly. "But are you allowed to drink on the clock? Or do I have to bribe the manager to get you off early?" Her grin turned sly.
"It's a busy night,so you'd have to pay quite a bit if you want my attention all to yourself." You said as a matter of fact.
"You drive a hard bargain," Mira chuckled, taking another sip. She shifted in her seat, eyes never leaving you. "But everyone's got a price, right?" She set the glass down. "Name it, bunny," she challenged, leaning forward a bit. "I've got pockets deep enough."
"I'll be back with your drink...and an answer." You nodded and walked off,making sure to strut a bit and walk slower than usual to show off. Her eyes lingered a little lower than they should've, appreciating the view.
After placing the drink order you turned to your manager.
"A customer wants me for the night." You explained,you knew it would take some convincing to let you go. The manager considered this for a few moments, contemplating.
"For the rest of the night?" They repeated, drumming their fingers on the bar.
"I'll hand over my tips for tonight." You said,it was busy and with your outfit it was obvious you got a lot. You handed him what you made so far. "Is that good?" The manager stared at the stack of cash, then slowly nodded. And now? You were available.
You turned and walked back toward Mira’s booth, the click of your heels deliberate, her eyes finding hers in the dim light as you approached — no longer just a waitress. You set her drink down,she looked up probably wondering if you thought of a price.
"Well?" she teased as you slid into the seat opposite her. "Don't keep me in suspense, bunny. How much did my pockets have to stretch for your company the rest of the evening?"
"Three thousand and I'm yours until midnight."
"Until midnight, hm?" She mused, fingers tapping the rim of her glass. "That's a long time."
"Well I'm missing out on a busy night of tips so it's gonna cost you,love."
"Fair enough," she conceded, setting the glass back down. She reached into her pocket, pulling out a wad of cash that looked like it was nothing to her. She counted out three thousand dollars, stacking it neatly on the table. Mira said casually, pushing the money towards you. "Until midnight." You closed the curtain around her booth,giving you some privacy.
"So what can I do for you,company or maybe you want something else?" You took the money and sat down next to her. Mira smirked at you, sliding a bit closer as the curtain closed, the light from outside casting a soft, almost sensual glow on her face. She paused, eyes roaming over you.
"So tell me, are you just here to keep me company? Or have I bought a few... extra privileges?"
"For that amount,anything you want. Just name it." She leaned in a little closer, her voice a silken whisper against your ear.
"That's a dangerous offer. You sure you want to go there?" Your hand landed on her thigh as you leaned closer.
"I know." Your hand moved further up,your hand peaking just under her skirt. "Maybe I want you too."
"Naughty bunny..." You smirked,it was a challenge and you knew she'd take it. Mira’s eyes sparkled with amusement and something hotter—anticipation. Without breaking eye contact, she slid her hand up your thigh and gripped just a little tighter.
“You’re bold,” she murmured, voice like velvet. “I like that.” Then, in one smooth motion, she tugged you closer until you landed on her lap.“But remember you said anything. So don’t complain when I take you up on it.” Then she quickly picked you up,sitting you on the table like you were light as a feather. You wrapped your legs around her. Mira let out a low chuckle as she felt your legs wrapping around her, locking her in place.
"And you know what happens to impatient bunnies?" she whispered, her lips hovering just above yours.
"I can't seem to remember right now." You smirked,playing clueless.
"Then let me remind you." And just like that she closed the distance, her lips crashing into yours with a hunger that matched the beat still pulsing through the club. No more words. Just heat, hands, and the silent promise that you were hers now at least until midnight. As Mira kissed you, devoured you, her grip on you tightened, pulling you impossibly closer. Each moment was an intoxicating mix of lips and hands, her tongue exploring your mouth with a possessive passion. Her body pressed against yours. You breathed heavily from that kiss,trying to catch your breath.
"Breathless already, bunny?" she murmured, tilting your chin up with her fingertips. "You're a mess…and I've hardly even started." Both her hands moved to your hips,then to your ass. Her big hands being able to cover most of you. Her nails digging into your skin. You moved your hips against her,trying to get some more friction.Mira's breath hitched as you rolled your hips against hers, seeking more friction. Her fingers dug into your side, a low growl leaving her throat. "Do you touch yourself when you're not working, bunny? Do you ever think about what someone else's hands would feel like?" her hand tracing the curve of your hip and between your legs. "Would you like mine?"
"Yes,yes please give it to me please." You begged her.
"Begging for me already?" Hearing the desperation in your voice, the neediness, stirred something hot and primal in her. "Don't worry, bunny… I'll give you exactly what you want."
"Thank you,thank you." You said,sensually almost moaning. Mira's ego swelled at the breathy 'thank you' that left your lips, almost a moan—an open testament to how needy you were for her touch. "So polite, too," she murmured against your skin, her teeth lightly nipping at your pulse point. Mira's fingers trailed until they reached the edge of your panties. She paused there, applying just the slightest pressure to your clit enough to make you tremble. "You feel that?" she whispered against your neck, her breath hot. "So tell me again who owns you tonight."
"You do,I'm yours all yours." Mira's grip tightened slightly at your words, possessive and proud. She rubbed your clit through the outfit,making you arch your back to be closer to her.
"And you know what I do to what's mine, bunny?"
"Play with it?" You smirk.
"Oh, I play," Mira purred, her fingers finally slipping beneath the fabric. "But I also tease... torment..." She brushed against you—so light, so maddening. "...and make sure my toys beg before they cum."
"Please,please take me and make me beg for that pleasure." Mira chuckled at your desperate pleas, thoroughly enjoying every second of your need.
"Ah, there's the begging," she murmured, her fingers tracing patterns where you needed them the most. "And such a pretty please.." Her hand moved faster. "Beg me again."
"Please,please touch me. Make me want you and only you."
"Mmm… I'd love to make you mine," she purred, the heat and hunger in her voice almost palpable. "To make you beg and plead." And just as her fingers slid inside you,she whispered. "And I have all night to do it, too." You bucked your hips,arching your back as your insides tightened around her long fingers. You moaned to her,softly and more quiet than before. Her fingers moved with skill and purpose, finding all the right places to drive you wild. She leaned in close, her breath hot against your skin. "Let go, bunny. Let me hear how much you want me." That's all it took for you to go louder. “You’re mine when you cum,” she whispered fiercely. “Say it.”
"I'm yours,I'm yours all yours."
"Mmm… and I'm going to make you remember that all night," she vowed, her fingers working you mercilessly toward the edge. "By the time the clock strikes midnight, you'll be ruined for anyone else but me."
"Please," you whimpered.
"Please what, bunny?" she murmured, her tone a seductive taunt. "Use your words. Tell me exactly what you want."
"Ruin me,ruin me for anyone else. Just you,I wanna be perfect for you and no one else."
"You want to be my little, perfect toy. Mine to ruin for everyone else, hm?"
"Yes please,please."
"You're so desperate for it, so willing to give me everything."And you will be. You'll be mine, body and soul, for the rest of this night." You felt your body let go as you coated her fingers,shaking slightly under her. "And I'm going to break you, bunny. Just the way you crave..."
After an absolutely exhausting tour Bobby was out drinking when a new drink was placed in front of him.
"I didn't order this" Bobby said to which the bartender explained.
"It's from that guy over there" The bartender gestured to a guy sitting there at a table in the corner. If one man could look like a god,it would be him right there. But the closer Bobby looked the more he realized who that man was,someone he knew from high school. To say he didn't have a great time in high school would be an understatement,being bullied relentlessly and made fun of for his weight but there was one person who he remembered stood up for him.
Loud and proud without caring what everyone thought,even getting physical although no one could prove it,Y/N had a reputation as a well behaved,no trouble making student. So when teachers were told he was frequently beating people up they thought it was all a lie. But Bobby knew the truth better than anyone. A new kid had made fun of him on the first day and by lunch he had two black eyes,with the only other person to hear what he said earlier was you.
It had been years since then,Bobby was more confident and able to stand up for himself,coupled with him managing the biggest kpop group in the world,Huntr/x. However he didn't know what you were up to these past years. Bobby took his drink and got up to move to the table.
"Y/N?" Bobby said,hoping it was really him. You quickly tried to shush him but it was a bit too late as some girl had looked over and squealed upon seeing you. The girl who quickly made her way over immediately started flirting with you.
"Hey big boy, why are you drinking alone on a friday night? I could keep you company" She said with a smirk,not even bothering to acknowledge Bobby who was in shock. He was more surprised that you were letting her do this to you than anything,the Y/N he used to know would have been more likely to smack her hand away. But you weren't too far off from your high school self as you moved her hand off you.
"I have all the company I need,you can leave" you said as politely as you could without leaving room for argument.
"What the hell happened to you? Since when do you turn down any girl? And politely at that!" Bobby said incredulously while taking a seat In the booth.
"I think one of us is misremembering our time in high school" you chuckled,it was true you got confessed to and asked out nearly every day.
"Oh I'm not remembering wrong,you had literally every girl in school fawning over you in those days. You couldn't go an hour without some girl confessing to you." Bobby pointed out with an edge to his voice,almost as if he was a bit jealous.
"And I rejected almost the whole school"
"You could have had you pick literally any girl in that school. Why turn them down?" Bobby finally asks,it didn't make sense,if he was in your shoes he would've dated every girl there.
"I already had feelings for someone,but I never had the guts to ask and then it was...."
"Who was it?" Bobby asked with a raised eyebrow,leaning over the table.
"It doesn't matter,it's beyond that at this point. And they're probably taken" You took a sip. "So what have you been up to since high school?"
"You really wanna know what I've been up to? You probably aren't gonna believe me." Bobby smirked as he spoke.
"Come on,tell me"
"Alright,but you have to promise you won't freak out.”
"I promise" Bobby looked around at the other people in the bar to make sure no one was listening in before leaning in slightly.
"I'm the manager for Huntr/X" Bobby spoke with a smirk,waiting to see your reaction.
"Wait,the Huntr/x,the biggest kpop group ever?" You asked,quietly.
"Yep,I'm their manager,and have been for about 5 years now." Bobby said,taking another sip of his almost empty drink.
"That's incredible,Bobby," you said,praising him.
"So what have you been up to these past couple of years? Please tell me you didn't just settle for some shitty,boring office job." Bobby asked,leaning back in his seat. You chuckled.
"No way I would do that. I'm a model for various companies" you explained.
"A model huh? So your face is plastered on billboards and on the covers of magazines? That's pretty damn impressive."
"Not as impressive as you,Bobby" you finished your drink.
"I mean,I'm not the one getting paid to have my picture taken." He pointed out with a smirk.
"Do you wanna head back to my place,so we can....catch up" Bobby gulped,he knew what "catching up" could lead to but he couldn't say no,not to you.
"Lead the way."
The ride was a bit quiet,other than you sneaking glances at him. Once you got to your place,you softly push him against the door. Leaning down to his level,hesitating if you should or shouldn't. His heartbeat quickened as he stood there with you above him,looking him in the eye. He didn't break eye contact as his gaze flicked down to your lips,he wanted the same thing as you. Bobby was getting impatient,he wanted you to just take the damn hint and kiss him. Then you finally did,kissing him as he pulled you closer to him. He wrapped his arms around your neck to hold you close,his fingers running through your hair. Only pulling away when you were desperate to breathe.He reached up and grabbed the front of your shirt,pulling you back towards him. Bobby was panting as you pulled away,he looked up at you with lust,he needed more.
"More." He breathed out,his face flushed and his eyes begging for you. You pulled him back into you and kissed him again. Bobby responded hungrily,his tongue slipping past your lips,his hands trailing down your body to the hem of your shirt,wanting desperately to remove it. You pulled away for a moment.
"I've been wanting years for this moment" you confessed.
"You...you've wanted me for that long? Since high school?" He asked in disbelief,his hand still clutching the hem of your shirt,almost like if he let go you would evaporate into smoke,just another one of his fantasies.
"Every damn night,I'd imagine how you'd say my name when I made you cum."
"Prove it." He practically purred out,looking up at you with lust in his eyes.
"If you ever want me to stop-"
"Don't stop. Please. I've been wanting this for so damn long, I need you now." He was getting impatient,his eyes dark with lust as he pleaded with you.
Bobby shook his head as you spoke,his arms around you tightened,
"I know,but Bobby, if you want me to stop for whatever reason just tell me" you said,waiting for an answer from him.
"I promise you I'll tell you to stop if I need to but right now, I just want you. Please, I'm begging you. I need you so damn much." He spoke,his breathing ragged,his body desperate for you. You kissed him,leading him to your bed,as your clothes scattered across the floor of your apartment. Bobby pulled you down on top of him,his hands roaming your bare skin,desperate to touch all of you as he kissed you hungrily. Still as you lined yourself up against him,you still asked.
"You sure you want go through with this?"
"I've never been more sure of anything,I'm ready,I want you. Please." His voice was ragged with desire,he was more than sure he was ready for this. He moaned as you moved slowly. Bobby's eyes closed as he felt you moving against him. He dug his nails into your shoulders,a string of gasps and whines escaping him.He looked up at you with pleading eyes,his voice soft and needy. "Please, I need you." You kissed his cheek,slowly moving.
"I know,I know but we have to take it slow. I don't wanna hurt you."
"I'll be fine, I won't break. Please, go a bit faster. I can take it." Slowly you moved just a bit faster. Bobby's breath hitched as you picked up the pace,his back arching slightly. He was trying his best to hold back,not wanting to show how desperate and needy he was for you.
"Careful,darling," you said quietly.Bobby almost whined at the pet name 'darling',he'd never expected for such a simple word to turn him on this much but here he was, practically melting at the sound of it.He wanted more,needed more,he knew he was pushing his luck,but he couldn't help himself.
"Stop being so careful. I'm not made of glass."
"I know,but I would never forgive myself if I hurt you." You said in a soft, sincere tone. Then you kissed him and he took that opportunity to wrap his legs and his arms around you. Pressing you down against his body.
"Please, I need you so badly. I can take more. Stop holding back." He gasped out,breathless with need. But he had pulled you down and your face was right on top of his chest,making your hands move to squeeze his chest. It was so soft under your touch just like the rest of him,now that he was older he looked more like a teddy bear than before. Just so adorable even when begging you to fuckhim. He was so lost in the feeling of you touching him,he barely noticed that he was making soft noises,whimpers and whines escaping him.You kissed and kissed every part of his exposed skin. When you got to his collarbones you spoke.
"Promise you'll tell me if I'm too rough"
"I promise, I'll tell you if you're too rough. Just please, I need more." Grabbing the headboard you moved quicker than before,almost insanely quick. Grunting as you moved in and out,feeling how he gripped onto you not wanting to let go.
"Please, please, don't stop. Don't ever stop." He was completely at your mercy,he needed you,he needed you like he needed air. He was gripping onto you desperately,trying to take in every inch of you,his body shaking with pleasure,his mind completely overwhelmed by his emotions.
"I won't,not until you ask me to"
"I'm not gonna tell you to stop. I can take it all,I promise."
He was barely able to form words through his gasps and whimpers,but he managed to speak,his voice soft and needy,
"I know you can,good boy" you felt his insides tighten up at your words. You smirked. "You like it when I call you that? Good boy" you felt him squeeze you again.
"Yes, yes. I like it, call me that,say it again please..." He whined softly,
"Good boy" another good boy and another squeeze around you. "You keep getting tighter every time I say it"
"Please, please, I need you, I'm your good boy,say it again." Every time you called him that,he'd squeeze tighter,his body reacting instantly to your voice,your touch,your words.
"Good boy" you said, quieter than before.
"Again, please, call me that again, please, I'm your good boy, only yours."
"I know you're mine,my good boy,my Bobby"
"Please, I just want you, I want you to take me,please, I need you, use me, I'm yours, I'll be a good boy for you."
"You're so tight around me" you leaned down,grabbing his hips and moving faster than before.Bobby let out a loud moan,he was completely lost in pleasure, he couldn't think, he couldn't do anything but give into the feeling of being at your mercy. His head was spinning, his body shaking uncontrollably. He was soon even tighter around you. "You close,good boy?"
"Yes, yes, I'm close, please, I'm almost there,please don't stop, please don't stop..." He managed to choke out a strangled He couldn't even form words, only soft keening noises and desperate little whimpers escaped him, begging for more.
"Soo tight" you groaned out as you moved,feeling yourself getting closer too.
"Please, please, let me come, please, I can't take it anymore, I need it, I need you, please, I'm your good boy, please, let me cum for you, please"
"Cum whenever you want,good boy" you moved faster,deeper hitting every inch of his insides. He tried to speak but all that came out was a broken moan. He cried out softly, his body trembling as he came, his fingers gripping the sheets so tight his knuckles turned white. You felt his insides twitching,squeezing every last drop out of you.
"Soo greedy,just want every drop of me."
"Yes, yes, I'm greedy, I want every last drop, I'm your good boy, and I want all of you, all the time." Bobby was completely spent, he was boneless, he didn't think he could move even if he tried, but there was still a part of him that craved more, a part of him that wanted to be even more possessed by you. You caught your breath before leaning closer,kissing his cheek.
"Stay,here with me" you said between kisses,he knew if he did he'd have to leave early since he had work in the morning.
"I want nothing more than to stay with you, but I have work in the morning"
"I'll drive you tomorrow,just stay"
"Okay, I'll stay, but only because you're driving me in the morning. "
Request: Could I request a g!p!Fem Reader x Rumi smut? If you aren't comfortable with g!p then I could just request a normal Dom!FemReader x Rumi smut ^^
I want the plot to be where prior to an up-coming fan meet and greet for Huntrix, reader had gotten Rumi a little bit heated during a petty argument (which reader was 100% right about whatever they were arguing about) so during the meet and greet, Rumi decides to get payback by flirting with one of the fans which obviously gets Reader jealous behind the scenes. After that, Reader plots on getting her payback once they make it back to the penthouse 🙏
Once again you don't have to right this obviously if you aren't comfortable <3
Authors note: I decided to change this up a bit,I've decided not to clarify the reader's genital (it up to you while reading to imagine if you want a strap or a dick) I also changed it from the penthouse to the dressing room
The sound of swinging metal filled your ears,swinging back and forth with every move you made. Despite her being annoyed at you,her legs still wrapped tightly around you.
“You think you're so clever,flirting with some nobody just to piss me off. All because you can't admit I was right.” You moved,further pushing yourself deeper inside her.
“It's your fault for pissing me off” she tried to protest but was cut off by you hitting her sweet spot,moaning louder as her head leaned back. Giving you unbridled access to her neck,but you resisted for now.
“Found it” you smirked.
“Shut up” she groaned which only made you move faster and moan louder.
“Make me” you grabbed her tighter and moved faster.
“We shouldn't be doing this there,someone could catch us” She said but her grip on you didn't loosen in the slightest.
“I guess you'll have to be really quiet then”
“You can't just-” her words were cut off by a moan,you weren't backing down,not this time.
“Oh,I can. Don't forget you're the one who decided to rile me up.” You pushed her further against the wall. “And I should let you know,you're so pretty when you won't admit you're wrong” she grumbled at you which only made you chuckle. You felt a sudden resistance to your movement and you knew she was close,so you slowed down and she held you tighter.
“Don't slow down,” she said quietly.
“Ready to admit you're wrong?”
“Fine,fine you're right I'm wrong,now please just don't stop” she said,her words almost too quick for you to register. You felt your body moving by itself almost as you moved your hips quickly against her. Only stopping after you felt her lay her full weight on you. “That was some stupid fight”
“Wouldn't be if you admitted I was right from the start” she grumbled,rolling her eyes.
The buzz about your upcoming comeback filled the air,the theme being revealed to be love and the color pink was a main feature in the ads and albums cover. Yet the photos were yet to be revealed,the girls had their hair dyed shades of pink to match the theme yet yours was still light blue from the previous.
“When are you getting your hair done,the comeback's soon.” Jinu asked,running his hand through it.
“I have an appointment tomorrow”
“So what shade of pink are you?”
“You'll see”
Unlike the other girls you insisted on your hair being black while your outfits were pink,the opposite of the other members. And due to being lead vocal you were granted that. Soon the photos for the comeback were revealed,plastered everywhere on every street and social media platform. Which he didn't seem to take note of since he immediately asked.
“What happened to your hair?”
“Well it's a love album,I figured I should match my inspiration” he chuckled.
“Well it looks good on you and now I don't want you changing it”
Abby
Abby was your biggest fan and your ultimate hype man,he thought you were the hottest thing since the sun. So when you showed up to your date with your hair the same shade of pink as his,he lost his mind completely.
“Your hair it's…perfect. Look at us, we're such a power couple now.”
“You like it?”
“I love it”
From them on his eyes or his hands would be on your hair,like a magnet for his attention. He'd suddenly ask to play with it,only for you to end up with some drastically complicated hairstyles. Buns,braids and updos which you didn't know how he knew how to do.
“So were you some hairstyles before you turned into a demon?” You chuckled.
“No,but those videos help. And a tone of practice.”
“Practice,on who?”
“Romance,of course”
Romance
He suggested it,one night when he ran his fingers through your hair. Giving you that dreamy lovey dovey look while he said.
“Can you make it pink?”
“Why pink?”
“So we can match” you laughed it off but that thought stuck in the back of your mind. He brought it up a few more times and eventually while you were cuddled up one night,his arms draped around you,you finally relented and agreed.
“Rome?” you called quietly.
“Yes,sweetheart,” he said,sounding half asleep.
“Let's match”
“Really?” He suddenly shot up,hovering over you as you rolled onto your back.
“Yeah,really.” He was quick to get up and drag you to the bathroom. His hands moved with such expertise as if he could do this blindfolded.
“Perfect” he said as he finished styling your hair,making it look somewhat like his.
“We're really matching” you chuckled,you saw a sudden flash and turned to him. “What was that?”
“My new home screen” he showed his phone.
Mystery
“Mystery,look.” You proudly showed off your new hair which was the same color as his. Expecting something,something anything but you were met with silence and him just staring blankly at you. Which made you panic,did he hate it,did he not like it. Did it look stupid,every opportunity ran through your mind.
“It's the same color as mine” he stated blankly still.
“Yeah,Myst that's the point.” He paused for a moment,before saying.
“I like it”
“Really? You do?” You asked,surprised.
“Yes” he said,still nonchalantly and monotone.
“It doesn't sound like it.”
“Well it is,” he said back. “This way no one forgets”
“Forgets what?”
“That you're mine”
Baby
When you showed your hair to Baby he looked at you before saying.
“Did you really dye your hair to match me?”
“Yes”
“That's so cringey” you rolled your eyes as he laughed at you.
“Seriously,it's pretty” you argued back.
“Yeah pretty,pretty lame and tacky”
“I knew I should've made it a different color” you scoffed before you thought of something. “I should've dyed it like Abby's color,at least he would've appreciated it,” you smirked.
“Don't you dare,you don't match anyone except me”
“So you admit you like it”
“No,I hate it” he grumbled,you knew he liked it.
“You're so jealous”
“No,I'm not!” He yelled walking off with his face bright red.
Request:Fem reader finally convincing Baby Saja to let her peg him. Maybe reader taming bratty Baby? He tries to stay quiet but reader finds his sweet spots and makes a mess out of him? -🤠
After weeks of convincing Baby finally agreed to let you take control,and several tried after that to convince him to let you peg him. He made himself clear with how this was a one time thing and would never happen again. Purposefully picking a night where you’d be competently alone and not get interrupted at all or that was what he said,but you knew it was because he didn’t wanna be heard.
“Remember this is a one time thing.” His voice had a finality to it you were all too familiar with.
“I know,you made that clear”
“Don't go getting any ideas that I'll do this again,no way” he shook his head with his signature pout. Even as you pulled him towards the bed,he tried to take control of the situation. His hands moved over your body,but you didn't back down. Making sure to remind him of the safe word before you slowly eased yourself into him,he groaned as he closed his eyes.
“Does it hurt?” It shouldn't have,maybe a little because you made sure to stretch him out and used plenty of lube.
“You really think I can't handle it?” He sassed you,his naturally bratty attitude coming back.
“Well you were so ready to back out,I thought you weren't as tough anymore.” You edged him on.
“I wasn't backing down, I was just…..”
“Just what pretty boy?” You teased,moving your hips slowly. “Just scared you'd like this? Love it even?”
“I would never-” his voice was cut off by a moan,you didn't stop moving. Just watched his face as you hit that spot over and over. His voice got louder and louder by the minute,until you abruptly stopped. He looked dazed as his eyes found you. “Why'd you stop?”
“Did you want me to keep going?” He rolled his eyes at you,clearly bothered.
“Obviously,you don't need to be a genius to figure that out.”
“You're gonna have to ask nicely if you want more” your hand landed with a smack on his ass. He grumbled quietly which he did whenever he didn't want to do something.
“...please” he whispered.
“What was that,I couldn't hear you?”
“Please”
“Please what,what do you want me to do?” You moved closer,pushing into him as you leaned against his back.
“Please…keep going. I need you.” It was like his words ignited a fire within you as you lost control. Your hands on his hips as you moved in and out,instinctively your hand moved to his hair to pull him back. Leaning in to whisper.
“Such a good boy for me,do you want more,Baby?”
“F-fuck yes,yes I want more” he turned his head,breathless his hand landing on your neck. Immediately you felt a scratch,quickly grabbing his hand and moving it a bit away from your neck.
“Watch the claws,” you said firmly.
“S-sorry.” You kissed him,moving slowly for the moment. Pulling back to push his face down into the pillow,he huffed grumbling.
“What was that?”
"Nothing" you moved faster,his back arched immediately with a moan. His moans got louder and louder until he was begging you to let him over the edge. “Please,please let me cum”
“Why should I?” you teased,he looked up at you,his mouth slightly open.
“Please,I-I need to-I can't take much more”
“So ready to stop being a brat and admit you love this?”
“I love it,please I love it”
“Fine,cum for me Baby” you felt his body shaking under you before he moaned loudly and his body gave out under him. His face landed in the pillows while the rest of his body arched up,until you gently moved him down.
“So good” he was fully dazed,his eyes almost rolling back.
Rumi was iconic for her hairstyle,the very same braid her mother wore her hair in. So to say her hair color was a bit overlooked was an understatement. You weren't sure if she even liked the color or not,however after you found out about her half demon side and her hair being a result of that you dyed your own hair so you could match. Putting your hair in the same braid with some help from Zoey who went on and on about how cute this was.
“Hey Rumi” you said,walking into the kitchen where she was sitting down going over some lyrics.
“Hey-” her usual hey was cut off abruptly when she looked up. “Your hair it's”
“Do you like it?” You said in a jokingly playful manner as you flipped your hair.
“I love it,” she stood up and walked over to you,hugging you. “Thank you” she whispered.
Mira
You had initially brought up the idea as a joke but she brought out the hair dye before you could tell her you were just joking. Although you had thought about matching her hair,it was always such a pretty shade up pink and you constantly told her how pretty it was. Her hands moved carefully over your hair,dying every piece carefully. Even helping you blow dry it after and styling it for you into two half pigtails like hers.
“Perfect,” she said,tying two small ribbons around your hair.
“It looks exactly like yours” you looked into the mirror. The color matched exactly as so did the hairstyle,which gave you an idea. You quickly turned to her and did one of her poses,she laughed before putting her arm around your shoulders.
“Don't get smart now,just because you look like the queen”
“The queen,huh?” You joked.
“Obviously”
Zoey
You were an idol known for having crazy colorful hair,it had been that way for years. Your hair had been every color of the rainbow,once all seven colors at once. Your hair had never been any natural color since your debut,but for your next comeback you decided to dye it black,matching your girlfriend's hair. You were in your dressing room,your hair covered by a towel when Zoey came in,the backstage vip badge hung around her neck.
“Hey Z” you smiled at her through the mirror.
“Hey,ooo” her eyes focused on the towel. “So what color is it this time?”
“Take a guess”
“Hmmm,teal”
“Good guess but no” you pulled the towel off,showing your jet black hair.
“Black?” She asked, confused. “Are you pranking me?”
“What? No,I dyed it to match with you”
“You did?” her face lit up and she hugged you.
“Still like it even though it's not some crazy color?”
Over years and years you built up a loyal audience and your reputation. Becoming a popular influencer for doing lifestyle video,dances and makeup reviews which slowly started to include fragrances. Billie followed you for years,she liked listening to you talk about anything and everything. Sometimes leaving you comments which your fans took note of. You were getting through your PR packages and found one,it was Billie's perfume so you decided to review it for the video. And for some reason you decided to do it live,you did that some times. You started it and waited for people to join. In a few minutes you already had almost 5k watching you,and the comments were just compliments and some about how excited they are to hear your opinion on this perfume. After a few minutes you finally saw Billie join,her name with the verified icon popping up.
"Hi guys" you said "so before we start,is the audio good?" You asked,reading the comments for the answer. A lot of people started saying it was so you decided to continue. "Well then,today I'm just gonna do a quick review on Billie's new perfume,since she's kind enough to send me a PR package" You started showing the bottle then reading an excerpt of the description on the back of the box. "To be completely transparent,these were sent to me but you'll still get my honest review" You explained as you opened up the two boxes. The comments started moving fast,mostly about how beautiful the packaging is and how everyone can't wait to get their own bottles. "First of all it just looks so pretty I'm in love" You started taking the actual bottle into your hand. "It's such an interesting component" you said before explaining "bottle,for those who didn't understand" you held up the bottles,one in each hand. One gold one black. Everyone started fangirling over the bottles already,there were already at least a hundred comments about people saying they can't wait to have one just like them. You pulled them closer to the camera,showcasing them a little bit. "Which one should we try first,gold or black?" Comments started coming at you left and right,some saying black,some gold,some saying you should just smell both at the same time. You looked around amused by how much people couldn't decide,you almost didn't notice Billie herself commenting.
'Try black 🖤'
"Well since the queen spoke" You chuckled "now,I was warned that this one is strong,so..." you spray it on your wrist. Reading the comments as you waited for it to get some air.
People in the comments were going insane over how you used the word 'queen' to describe Billie's comment. Meanwhile you started smelling the spray on your wrist,the comments waiting for your reaction. "Whoa" you pulled away,chuckling before explaining. "That's strong,it's a very masculine fragrance yet you can tell it was made from women" You smelt it again. You could see people already asking you if they should buy it,some starting to fangirl over the fact you just called it masculine and feminine at the same time. While reading through the comments you saw Billie commenting,this time it was just a compliment.
'Smells good right ? 🖤'
"It's good,I personally like it but it's definitely one that you'd need to smell it yourself" you explained,giving your opinion on the first one. "It's what I'd imagine Billie would smell like" you added at the end. People in the comments started agreeing with your statement and some said they will definitely try it. A lot of them were fangirling over how you complimented Billie,one comment in particular said.
'I love how she literally said it smelled like Billie as if she knew how Billie smelled like 💀' You laughed as you read that comment out loud.
"It's what I imagine she'd smell like" you emphasized,in a light joking tone. Once you said that people literally went crazy. Comments started rolling in talking about the fact that you said that while she's in the video. More of them starting to say that you were probably thinking about all that when you tested the perfume on your wrist and that you were thinking about her.
‘I can't believe she's imagining how Billie smells like while she's watching 😭😭’
‘She's so cute I can't I swear’
‘She's probably thinking about being near her,her face rn I can't ‘ You chuckled as you moved onto the next perfume. Opening it as you continued reading the comments. While you were taking it out of the protective package someone commented saying that Billie herself didn't comment yet,which made a lot of people start tagging her account and saying 'PAY ATTENTION'.
'I'm PAYING ATTENTION chill out 💀' You chuckled and held up the perfume,the gold one.
"Alright,back to the review. So the gold one,it's obviously the same component" You started,showing it before spraying it. While you started smelling it people started getting excited,waiting for you to describe how it smelled. Comments started going crazy again,asking you to react to that perfume too,some jokingly asking if you would imagine how Billie would smell with that one too. "So this one is lighter,definitely a more feminine fragrance. Although I still think I prefer the other one" you held up the black one for a moment before setting it down and continued to describe the gold one.
'She's literally admitting that she prefers that one because she wants to smell like Billie so bad'.
'God she probably wants that on Billie so bad' Comments started getting excited over the fact you were saying the black one was more your type. Many saying that
'it matched your vibes' You shook your head,chuckling.
"I knew I shouldn't have live streamed this"
'Don't stop keep going'
'Please do that on me'
'She's adorable look at her'
"So the gold one,it's more feminine and lighter it's definitely easy on the sense. The black one is more masculine and stronger. I personally like it but I can see how some people would not like it very much" explained sounding more professional. You finished describing the perfume,giving your final thoughts. A lot of them in the comments were saying that they loved your descriptions and that they couldn't wait to try them now.
'She got me blushing more than the actual bottles'
'God she looks cute when she's professional'
"So I'll take some questions before I end this live" People in the comments started typing fast,not wanting to miss this opportunity. A lot of them were asking you about your life,some were wondering if you had a girlfriend and others were just complimenting your makeup.
'Who's your celebrity crush? Are you single?'
'Pls tell me you're straight please please please'
'What's your skincare routine I need to know 💀'
'God I wanna be you or be with you'
'Can you pls pls tell us what products you used for your makeup?'
'Girl I'm like totally in love with you what's your type'
' You're so pretty I can't 😭' You skimmed through the comments,picking some.
"What's my type,I don't really have one. Those asking for hair,makeup and skin care those will be getting separate videos on my YouTube channel. Am I straight?" You read out loud which caused another wave of comments. Comments started rushing left and right,people going insane over you answering their questions but most importantly the are you straight comment.
'She ignored the straight question girlie please say yes'
'She just said she has no type girlie be for real I know you have one 😭'
"Okay fine,I might have a type but I'm not gonna spell it out. As for the am I straight question,no I'm not straight. Women are too hot" Comments went ballistic, people literally losing it at the fact you just confirmed you were not straight.
'If I weren't so damn useless I'd be trying to get with you 😭'
'I just knew it 😭'
'SHE'S ONE OF US SHE'S ONE OF US'
"I'll take one more question before I leave for tonight"
Some were asking about other celebrities,others were just asking what kind of girls you like and other were simply asking you to describe a perfect date
'BILLIE ASKED A QUESTION' A lot of them went crazy and you had to scroll to find her questions.
'If I asked you on a date,where would we go?' Was her question. Comments went insane,some people started asking you what you were gonna answer and others were fangirling for the fact Billie asked you that.
'PLEASE TELL ME YOU TWO ARE GONNA GO ON A DATE'
"Well I'd wanna go somewhere more quiet,like outside of the city. Somewhere quiet and calm" you said before your eyes caught the next question. "No,we're not dating" you laughed it off. Comments started going insane over your answer,most being disappointed.
'Oh come on why not'
As soon as the stream was over you were sent a message from Billie herself. Seeing that it's a message from Billie herself you almost have a heart attack,your heart is beating fast and you're excited,nervous. You opened the Instagram messages and opened hers.
'Hey,I know this is like totally random but can I ask you something?' And that's the message that led to you appearing in a bunch of promotional campaigns and material for the perfumes. Posting some to your personal Instagram,several fans posting the other posters when they saw them out in the world.
Fans noticed the promo campaigns and they went crazy. Comments were going insane on your Instagram and Twitter and people started seeing you everywhere because of the promo campaigns.
'SHE'S LITERALLY GOING TO BE PART OF BILLIE'S PROMOTIONS'
'SHE LITERALLY GOT A PROMOTION WITH BILLIE'
Your photo of you holding up the black one was caption with.
'Can confirm she does smell like this perfume' the comments were freaking out.
'God this is so cute'
'SHE CONFIRMED IT'
'NO WAY'
'SHE CONFIRMED IT SHE'S THE ONLY ONE THAT KNOWS'
'OH MY GOD' Comments were going crazy while others were trying to defend you from haters and everyone was still fangirling over the fact that you literally said that Billie smelled like the perfume. Although one shot did catch people's attention,you were laying down. Your hands in your hair,the perfume on your chest as your hair was sprawled around you. It was clearly a shot that was sexier than the rest of the promos. Everyone was going insane over the fact that you did a sexier ad for one of Billie's perfumes.
'I'm going to need that pic for scientific purposes 👀'
'SHE CAN'T JUST 😭'
'NO WAY SHE JUST DID THAT' Comments we're going insane, people were screaming and fangirling at the fact that you did THAT on an ad for a perfume
'Is she trying to like kill me or something'
'She's testing my gay little heart' And it wasn't helped by Billie posting it to her own account,typing up a caption to go along with it. Her caption reading.
'I told you she'd look cute in black. 🖤' Comments on her page we're also going ballistic, people literally going insane at the fact you did a sexy ad for a perfume,comments saying you're trying to lure her or that she already fell for you. Immediately the speculation about if you had met each other or if there was more going on started floating around.
'I think they're already together'
'Did they meet?'
'I don't think this is just for the ads' People were trying to know if you both worked together and if this was just for the promo or if something more was happening.
'She would've never used that sexy pic for the ad if they didn't meet' Billie posted another pic to her story,a photo of you sitting up with your hair flowing as you held up the perfume. Moving as if you were kissing the perfume,your lips inches from touching it. It was one that wasn't used in a single ad. She wrote another caption under the photo.
'She looks so gorgeous like this. 🖤' Her comments were flooded.
'God she looks so pretty in that pic. 👀'
'She looks like she's gonna kiss the perfume'
'I know that pic was for Billie 👀' You looked through the comments,Billie had replied to some.
'I know,she look so beautiful I love it ❤️'
'And do you blame her?'
'God she look so sexy holding it like that'
'You can say that 😏'
'That pic was definitely for personal use right'
'That's for me to know and you to find out 😉'
Some comments were about you.
' I keep looking at her face like girl you're so goddamn cute 💀'
'She's so pretty that this pic should be on billboards'
'And she look so adorable with her hair down like that'
'God she is so cute and she's making me jealous of a perfume 😭'
A promotional ad was soon posted to Billie's Instagram,one with her and one with you. The caption for hers was a release date,the name of the perfume and nothing else. But yours had much more,a small note. A thank you to her for the opportunity.
'You look amazing in black,it's like you were made for it,🖤'
'Careful now' you commented on her post.
'Why? It's the truth, 🖤' Immediately it was picked up my the outlets headlines popping up,suggesting you were dating.
'Billie Eilish girlfriend? She's making fans go insane over that caption 🔥'
'Billie Eilish's girlfriend revealed through perfumes? 🖤'
'Is Billie Eilish finally off the market? Rumors going around have these two to be dating'
'Billie Eilish and her potential secret girlfriend? 👀🖤'
Billie had to quickly address it before the media would get too crazy. The statement was clearly influenced by her team and wasn't written only by her.
'I know there are currently rumors going around that me and the girl in the ads are dating. I want to make it clear it is simply to promote the perfumes. Both of us are single. Thank you'
A few days later you were back to your regular routine. You hadn't heard anything from Billie since that statement came out. Fans were more intense towards you and you even got recognized a lot more and got asked for pictures. But you had to admit,it hurt being ignored like this. You knew it was her team protecting her and her reputation. You understood that but it hurt going from seeing her comment from time to time to not at all hurt. It was weird,one day you were talking to her and now radio silence.Comments were still going crazy,people still kept saying the statement was fake or that you both were still secretly dating. And you knew it wasn't true but you kind of wished it was. You decided to make one last post for now,announcing that you were taking a break from social media.
'Hey guys
Recently I've been feeling tired and burnt out. I'll be taking a break from all my socials for the next couple of weeks. All I can hope for is that you'll wait for me when I'm ready to come back,refreshed with some new energy. Love you all,xoxo 💖' you made the post.
Comments we're being left, some saying they'll miss you,some saying they'll be waiting, and some saying to take all the time you need. What you didn't expect was Billie finally reaching out. Billie's text was the first you got from her in weeks,you had to admit,it got your heart to skip a beat.
'Hey,I saw your announcement. You okay?'
'Just burnt out and stressed. I'll be fine though' you messaged back.
'I get that. I can't even remember how many times I've done that,it sucks'
'Yeah,I know. So how is it going with the rumors and stuff?'
'I don't know, my management is doing its job. But fans are still clinging to the idea that we're secretly together,or that the statement was fake.' There was a pause before she messaged you back,she was probably thinking of what to say,and you knew that the rumors and stuff were going crazy.
'Should I make some fake posts saying I have a boyfriend or something. Just to make it die down faster?'
'I don't think it would work at this point,if you did that they'd still be convinced that I'm paying you to say that or something. They wouldn't believe you at this point..'
'You're probably right. Wait, should you even be talking to me right now. Won't your team be mad?'
'Probably,but they don't have to know. Besides,I'm too stubborn to listen to my team sometimes. I just wanted to make sure you're alright.'
'I'm alright,just it was time to take a break. How have you been doing?'
'Honestly,kind of tired. All this promo work is getting to me,and now with everything else it's exhausting. Not to mention my team keeps trying to set me up with people'
'Really trying to prove the rumor about us dating to be false,huh?'
'Honestly,I think deep down they want me to have a big scandal right now.'
'Yeah,I guess. But it's not really working, the rumors won't die down even after the statement'
'I don't know about that,you know people did say we make a good looking couple'
'They said that? Really' Billie texts you back with shock, she sounds surprised.
'The idea of scandals and stuff sells,they probably think the rumor would do that but it isn't. Besides,are you even single?'
'I am single,haven't dated anyone since the start of my social media career' you explained
'You've never dated anyone at all? Is this why you have people clinging to the idea that we're together'
'I never dated anyone publicly' you clarified 'They've been waiting for it for a long time,could be why they've gone crazy over us possibly dating'
'That makes a lot of sense, and it's kind of cute to know that they've been waiting for you to show up with some guy. And now you're here... with me I mean not that I'm saying that I'm that guy but they think we're' You chuckled to yourself.
'I get it' you typed back before adding. 'Although if I did have to have a dating rumor,I wouldn't want to be with anyone else'
'Really?'
'Well you aren't the worst person to be in a dating rumor with'
'I don't know if I should be thanking you or offended'
'Make of it what you will,but we would make a hot couple'
The work you do carried a heavy stigma but you didn't care,and the money more than made up for it. You had plenty of fans,mostly older rich men who had nothing better to spend their money on,but you also had plenty of women watching you. One in particular being very active,you'd see her username on almost every post you made.
One of your most loyal fans,you were getting ready for a new livestream. It was more casual,and of course the very first person there as usual her user name popped up.
Billiee00: "Hey baby" her message appeared on your screen. She usually either call you baby or pornstar.
"Hey,Billie" you said back,watching as other people joined the live.
Billiee00: "You look really pretty tonight" She kept her attention on you,commenting on your looks,your outfit and your surroundings. Clearly having a bit of a crush on you.
"Thank you" you subtly posed for her "I remember you told me you liked this makeup last time."
Billiee00: "That's why you're my fav" It was almost a challenge to see how well you paid attention to her,her messages and things she said. Maybe it was a little obsessive. Soon the viewers went from 156 to 680 making the comments flow in,her comments being drowned by the others.
“Show a little more skin babe!”
“How did you start doing this stuff”
“Is this gonna get hot?”
“You look so hot” A few people asked how long the stream would go for,others giving you tips and advice. But most people were just horny,and most of the guys were trying to get your actual attention and keep you entertained. The sound of the tip notification rang out,with the name of the user who had sent you a tip. The top of the screen displaying the username and the amount. Most of them where small amounts,just 5-10 dollars or so from different users,since it was still early in the stream. But one of them was a 100 dollar tip,causing you to look down in surprise at the username.
Billiee00: "That was me,you look extra pretty in those next panties." It was only a few moments before more people tipped,a few people trying to out do her tip,but she just kept out tipping them. She wanted to be the top tipper. You appreciate her jealous and how she wanted all your attention,and you did also enjoy how it made you more money thanks to her. In the span of around 10 minutes,she had doubled the amount of the tips that you made. She loved seeing you so focused on her,like she was your main priority and everyone else was just an afterthought.
"I'll make this a bit more fun,five minutes and then my top tipper will get to pick what I wear for Wednesday's live" That grabbed peoples attention,even hers. The tip notifications where coming in at a rapid pace now,people wanting to be your top tipper so they could pick your outfit for the next stream. It was almost too fast to keep up with,people tipping hundreds at a time. Clearly they all wanted to be the ones to pick your outfit,it was like a competition to them,and of course she was going to win. There was about 10 seconds left on the timer and the highest tipper wasn't her,it was a guy who was currently sitting at 600$ but there were still seconds left. You counted out loud the remaining seconds."Five four three two one" and just as you said 'one' a notification rang out with her name,she had waited until the last second so no one could out tip her.
Billiee00: "What do you think of my last second surprise?” There it was,she'd tipped you 1000$. Now everyone knew she had the best tipping power,and if anyone wanted to prove her wrong they'd have to outdo her first.
"I'd say I owe you a private show for that"
Billiee00: "You'd do that for me?"
"Anything for my best client"
Billiee00: "When can we do it?"
“I'll send you a message and we can work it out,also think about what you want me to wear"
Billiee00: "I already know what I want you to wear." The chat was now filled with people being jealous. They had a good reason to be jealous,she was getting an actual private show from you,and in anything she wanted. Nothing they could tip or say would get them to that level with you. She was more than happy to let them know it too. Billiee00: "You all wish you were getting a private show"
You wrapped up the show and messaged Billie.
"What do you want me to wear?" You asked,wondering what she had in mind.
Billiee00: "Have you any fishnets? preferably in black"
"I have fishnets,what else?"
Billiee00: "How about a skirt,a really short one"
"And the top?"
Billiee00: "I'd like you to wear a crop top,I love it when you wear them" After you were dressed you set up your camera and started the show for her. Immediately she sent you a message. Billiee00: "I want to see you twirl around for me" You pushed your computer chair away and stood up,slowly twirling to show off the outfit. Billiee00: "You look so amazing in that,I knew I picked well."
"You always do," You said,sitting back down.
Billiee00: "Can I request something else?"
"Anything for me favorite subscriber"
Hours later you messaged her.
"By the way,you still have to think about what you want me to wear for Wednesday's stream. You still won that after all." You reminded her.
Billiee00: "I've actually already decided"
"Does it have something to do with the package I received?"
Billiee00: "You already got it? It was quick,I figured it would take a few days"
"I haven't opened it yet but I'll unbox it on Wednesday”
Billiee00: "You have to promise to open it on stream then,I want to see you wearing it as soon as possible"
"I promise"
On Wednesday you started the stream,watching the comments flood in. Many comments were being flooded,all of them tipping and asking for different things. Some were even asking about things you had done in the private stream. But her comments still caught your eye. She had tipped you a few times already,but the amount she was tipping was much more than the other people. She wanted to be noticed and make sure everyone knew that you were her favourite to tip and that she was the one who got a private show.
"Yes,Billie I see you" you knew she was trying to get your attention. "You got my attention"
Billiee00: "Of course I want your attention,baby" You held up the box,talking to the camera.
"I got your package and I'll open it on camera like you asked." You opened it to find a pair of lace panties and an oversized shirt. The panties were new but the shirt had been worn and smelled of perfume. It was her shirt,that's what she wanted you to wear. As you took out the piece of fabric,it was obvious it was hers. The lingering scent of the perfume was sweet,and it was easy to tell that it was hers,it was just like she was there in the room with you.
Billiee00: "You like my little gift?"
"Of course when you get the choice it's not something scandalous,it's just your shirt" You chuckled.
Billiee00: "Take the shirt,take it and put it on" Her name popped up along with another notification $200
"Of course I'm gonna wear it" You stripped on camera,slowly putting on a show. She was throwing tips and comments rapidly your way.
Billiee00: "Keep going,baby I want to see more." $300
Billiee00: "Mmm,my favourite little show girl. Looking so beautiful for me." $150
Billiee00: "You look so sexy in it, my baby" $400
Billiee00: "You look amazing in my shirt. So beautiful and just for me" $350
"Slow down there,don't want you running out of money" You winked,putting on her shirt,you knew that wasn’t a fear and you just wanted to tease.
Billiee00: "Don't worry about me running out of money,just let me tip you all I want,my baby " $1500
Billiee00: "my little pornstar,in my shirt"
She began to use the other name again,the one she used when she was possessive. She wanted to make sure you knew exactly who you belonged to and no one could do anything about it.
"Really showing off today aren't you,Billie?"
Billiee00: "Of course I am,baby."
"Making me wear your shirt and taking all my attention" you smirked.
Billiee00: "Do you like wearing my shirt,baby?"
"Maybe,your perfume is nice" you took a whiff from her shirt. "Which perfume is that?" You asked her.
Billiee00: "I can send you a bottle if you'd like"
"Jumping at the chance to spoil me,huh?"
Billiee00: "I love to spoil you,that's what I do best." Spoiling you is her favorite thing to do,and she's not shy to spend any amount of money on you.
Billiee00: "I'll send you a whole bottle of the perfume I wear,baby. So you can always smell like me." Her next comments were all attached to tips.
Billiee00: $600 "I want you so badly,baby"
Billiee00: $300 "I can't keep my eyes off of you"
Billiee00: $500 "You look so perfect, my show girl"
Billiee00: $250 "I love seeing you in my shirt,baby"
Billiee00: $300 "My favorite little show girl"
"Hold on,Billie. Let me plug my toy and connect it to your tips" Despite your telling her to slow down and wait she didn't stop.
Billiee00: $900 "You're so addictive, my show girl"
Billiee00: $700 "I can't stop tipping, baby"
Billiee00: $400 "God you look so amazing in that shirt"
Billiee00: $300 "You know exactly what you're doing to me,my baby" You set up your toy and connected it to her tips.
"It's set up for you,it'll vibrate when you send me tips," You arched your back,softly moaning as she continued not holding back at all. Your moans turned louder. She kept tipping, sending the toy into another fit of fast and strong buzzing. "Yes,yes Billie" you moaned out,knowing it could drive her crazy.
Billiee00: "Baby say my name, say my name, say it. Only my name,not anyone else,just my name" You repeated her name over and over until you reached your peak. She hasn't slowed down.
Billiee00: "Keep saying my name,I want more."
She had lost count of how much she had tipped, but it didn't matter to her. She was completely entranced.
She didn't slow down when you finally reached your peak,she was in control and wanted to keep the vibrations going as much as possible,hearing how you reacted and moaned her name. You were quickly becoming overstimulated,you couldn't take more.
"Please slow down,Billie. Please" you begged her.
Billiee00: "I'll slow down,baby. I don't want to overwhelm you" She sent a few more tips, but slowed down quite drastically now.
"That was incredible" You were out of breath.
Billiee00: "It really was. I just couldn't help myself,baby,you know how much I love tipping your streams." After the stream you sent her a video of you touching yourself in her shirt as you loudly moaned her name. You had sent the video like a letter signing it with. -from your favorite pornstar She watched it over and over,saving it immediately and listening to you moan her name, over and over again. She knew the video was just for her, no one else was meant to see you like that,it was just for her. It was like a personal little gift,something just for her. She even thought about working it into one of her songs. She hid the moans within the melody,making it blend seamlessly but if you listen closely you'd hear the moans. And one word made it through a bit muffled but it was you moaning her name. She loved the idea,and even more she loved that no one but her would know what that sound was. No one else would be able to guess what that sound really was,but she knew,and she was the only one who would know. The song immediately became a massive hit,like every song she made. She hadn't stopped messaging you or attending your streams. No one could deny that the song was a hit,it had everyone talking and speculating about the odd noise in the melody. But no one had any real clue what they actually were,and no one knew the answer but her. One thing that people caught in the song was some girl moaning Billie's name. Immediately speculating who the woman was. Everyone was speculating who the moan belonged to,and all the comments were about trying to figure out who it was. She watched as people tried to put a name to the voice,and each guess was farther off than the last. None of them knew,and it satisfied her to see them so clueless. But most people were convinced that it must've been Billie's new girlfriend.
You were busy and finally had gotten a house,letting you move out of your tiny studio apartment. You made some posts,thanking your subscribers for supporting you. As usual Bille was first.
Billiee00: "Congrats,baby!" She had sent a tip along with her comment. Many of your subscribers replied to your announcement,they were all congratulating you and expressing their gratitude for you. Comments like.
"You're so amazing,congratulations!"
"Can't wait to see you in your new house!" filled the comments. Later that day you had posted your wishlist and almost immediately it was bought out by one person,and you knew exactly who it was. You sent her a message.
"Couldn't have left something for someone else,huh?" You joked.
Billiee00: "Of course not,you’re my girl” She didn't even consider anyone else,no one could get the chance to spoil you like she did. You got a notification,stuff that wasn't part of your wishlist were included. She had bought your entire wishlist and added more gifts to it.
"You got my full attention,and a few private videos once I set up my studio"
Billiee00: "Mmm,I love getting your attention,baby. I can't wait for those private videos, you're so perfect." You sent her a few photos of you,they weren't too raunchy, just casual.
Billiee00: "You're so beautiful,baby! You look amazing in those pictures" One thing she saw in the background was a poster of her album cover.
Billiee00: "What's that in the background, baby? I can't quite make it out"
"Oh,the poster for the Billie eilish album? I've always wanted to go but her tickets sell out so fast"
Billiee00: "Yeah,the tickets do sell out fast. But you know, I can always get you some if you want to go. I could get backstage passes too." She sent a tip along with her comment.
"Really? You could?"
Billiee00: "Of course, baby. I can get you tickets, backstage passes, anything you want. Just say the word"
"You'd do that for me?"
Billiee00: "Oh, absolutely. I'll do anything for you, and that means getting you front row tickets, backstage passes, you name it." she replied,adding another tip.
"I would love to see her,I've been wanting that for years. She should have a performance coming up in LA in three months."
Billiee00: "Oh she's definitely got a show coming up in LA, and guess what, I can get you those tickets. Front row, backstage passes." She said, with total confidence.
"But how,that show has been sold out for months?"
Billiee00: "I've got my ways, baby. I have connections, and I can make things happen. Don't worry about how I'll do it, I'll just get it done. You'll be seeing her live, front and center, with backstage passes and everything."
About an hour later she had sent you the tickets.
Billiee00: “All set, baby. You’ve got your tickets, front row, and backstage passes. I told you I’d get it done.”
"How did you even do that,so quickly too"
Billiee00: "Oh, baby, I have my ways. Like I said, I have connections. I told you I could get you those tickets, and I never disappoint. I'll always come through for you, no matter what."
"You really are incredible"
Billiee00: "I wanna make you happy, and I'm willing to do anything to do that. So enjoy those tickets, and get ready to have the time of your life at the concert."
One week later you were at the concert,the music started and there she was. You could hardly contain your excitement as the concert started. You had dreamed of this moment,and now it was finally here. Then, there she was. She walked out on stage, looking stunning and radiating confidence. Her presence alone was enough to captivate you as she started to sing, her voice filling the entire arena. But throughout the show you felt her staring at you,not your section but you directly like she knew who you were. Her eyes fixed on you in the crowd. Even though she was performing in front of thousands of people, it was as if you were the only one she was focusing on. The song ended,giving her a few seconds to speak before the music would start again.
"How you guys doing tonight?" she asked, her voice filled with energy and excitement. The crowd roared in response, but her eyes were still fixed on you, completely ignoring everyone else. She then turned to you,before saying the next song was dedicated to someone. Then she said something,a nickname,a nickname she wasn't supposed to know. A nickname only one person would call you. She then locked eyes with you once again. "This one's for you, pornstar." She said, her voice soft but loud enough for you to hear over the music. You felt a jolt of surprise as she turned to you and dedicated the next song to you. But it was the nickname she used that really caught your attention. "Pornstar" was a nickname she wasn’t supposed to know, how did Billie Eilish know that? You were left confused and stunned as the music started up again. How could she have possibly known that,unless it was her this whole time. That would've explained it,the money,the tickets all explained. It was her all along.
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