A Learning Experience
PART 1
[Le Sserafim Eunchae X Male Reader]
2k+ Words
NOTE: Hi again, decided to follow up on my first story about Yunjin with another one :) hope you all enjoy and let me know what you'd like to see next
Content: Blowjob, Cunnilingus, Facials, lots of small Titty loving
Sweaty bodies, gasping for air, dazed looks of exhaustion and satisfaction, it was all too familiar
Another successful dance practice in the books for Yunjin and the rest of her group. You marveled at the synchronization and the precise movements, the little mistakes that forced them to start over time and time again until they perfected every part of the choreo. Their comeback was still weeks away, but you've lost count of how many times they had to restart. You knew it had to be frustrating, but you'd be lying if you said the sight of 5 beautiful girls sitting on the ground with their legs spread open didnt trigger something deep inside.
2 straight hours of nonstop dancing had taken its toll, it was finally time for a break. Groans of exhaustion fill the room, Yunjin saunters over towards your seat on the couch, You almost have your wind knocked out of you as she collapses into your chest
"Fuck me"
"Don't think this is the place for that"
She scoffs and places a light tap on your arm "you know what I mean perv, not like I couldn't have you finished by the time lunch is over anyway"
You try and fight back against the smile forming on your lips, you fail. In the absence of any witty comeback you decide to take part in your second favorite pass-time, people watching.
Chaewon and Kazuha are seated together leaning against the mirror, enjoying a quick snack. Their skin glistening with sweat, all the girls had rolled their shirts up to their chest, exposing their chiselled toned bodies. All of them looked ethereal, you scanned the room again and noticed Sakura speaking with the choreographer and several backup dancers, hunched over reviewing the footage of their previous attempts. Then you feel it, the undeniable instinct any animal of prey has, someone else in the room was looking at you. Your eyes dart from corner to corner, a couple managers bringing in food, social media managers speaking over challenge ideas to post on tiktok, then you spot it, the source that triggered your internal defense mechanism, the predator that wished to attack you with intense hunger and desire
It was Eunchae
Ok maybe a little hyperbolic, but when your eyes finally landed on the youngest member you noticed her head quickly dart away, maybe you just imagined it.
"She asks about you a lot"
"Sorry?"
"Eunchae, she likes you, its kinda cute"
For the second time today Yunjin shoves her brightly lit phone screen into your face. A flurry of messages, asking about your dates, your hobbies, your wardrobe. As Yunjin scrolls through her messages she lands on a particularly risque set of photos. You recognize the dark walls and the see through glass of one of HYBEs private rooms where idols typically stream for their fans. What the fans don't usually see however is the image of an idol with her shirt off, and a tiny lace bra covering her tiny breasts. They weren't Yunjins, she continued scrolling as you felt a rush of excitement course through your veins. Another bra pic, this time a push up adding a peak of cleavage to the small pair of tits you were positive weren't your girlfriends. Then the killshot, the next image she scrolls to is a video, it's Eunchae, with her fingers placed across the same push up bra, blowing a kiss to the camera. You catch yourself from an involuntary moan as your turn away from the phone screen. You can feel the heat radiating from your face as you comb the room again, hoping to find anything else to look at.
"Whoops, did you see that?" Yunjins tone was almost mocking, she knew what she was doing, you try and avoid eye contact as you meagerly shake your head no
"She really like the clothes I buy you, the jewelery especially, big fan of chrome hearts. She asked me what she should buy if she wanted to get the attention of a cute guy, so I helped her out." You were sure your heart was gonna jump out of your chest at any moment, The thoughts of Eunchaes petite chest took over every facet of your mind.
"You should talk to her sometime, you'd be surprised how much you have in common"
"Break time over" The choreographer calls everyone back, yunjin places a soft kiss on your cheek as the girls reassume their starting positions. This time your eyes are glued to Eunchae. Imagining what she was wearing underneath, what other thing Yunjin may have brought her, if her lips felt just as good as Yunjins did, and what else exactly did you have in common. Your attention faded in and out between thoughts of Eunchae and the grueling hours of practice that followed. It was well into the evening when the girls finally nailed it. A wave of applause and affirmation came to them. You finally awake from your day dreaming and join in the ongoing praise. Yunjin playfully falls on the ground and screams. You walk over admiring her as she basks in the glory of success
"Did we do good" She stares at you, awaiting you to add to her euphoria
"Sure, I don't think we're gonna eat Spaghetti anytime soon though"
"Very funny" You grab Yunjins hand and help her up, noticing a pool of sweat where she was pteviously landing
"Oh my lord" others notice and begin to joke with the girls, all drenched after the ehausting workout they just endured.
"We're gonna shower here, if thats ok with you? This is kind of excessive, you can wait in one of the practice rooms, just put up the sign on the door outside so no one bothers you"
The girls scurry off to the bathrooms, followed by their backup dancers and managers. The choreographer and social media team reviewing the footage, going over every beat. Eunchaes pre chorus is playing over the video as you approach
"Guilty pleasure never killed nobody, 드셔봐"
Hmmph, you shake off the visions taking shape in your mind as you fumble your way to one of the practice rooms, remembering to out the sign up as Yunjin said, slipping inside to find a dimly lit room with a desk and 2 lavish computer chairs. Finally away from the loud noise and over stimulation of dance practice you had a chance to clear your mind. The mornings events with Yunjin felt like a lifetime ago, the images on her phone, it was a lot to take in. You hadn't spoken much to Eunchae in the few times you've been around her-then again you were usually only around her backstage, when dozens of people and staff were around her. She always seemed like a sweet girl, easy to talk to, fun to hang around with. You hadn't thought of her as anything more until a couple hours ago, now it's all you can think about. Your phone buzzes against the table top as a text from Yunjin comes across your screen
I hope you have fun, see you at home babe ;)
A fog of confussion takes over your brain, you quickly text back
Wrong number Jen? Wtf
A quick reply
Like I said, you have a lot in common :)
Before you could continue probing into if your girlfriend had lost her mind a feint knock came across the door, you turn to notice Eunchae shyly making her way into the room with you, hair still slightly wet, with red sweatpants and a black sweatshirt on
"Hi" a meek greeting as Eunchae quietly closes the door behind
"Sorry I was waiting for Yunjin, she said to wait here for her but i guess--"
"She left, a few minutes ago"
"Yeah, I uh, got some weird text from her just now I hope she alright"
"She is, she wanted me to uh--" Eunchae sits in the computer chair opposite of you, clearing her throat as she sets her practice bag against the door.
"She wanted me to get to know you better"
"Ok, that's cool. I guess it's hard getting to know someone when there"s 20 other people around"
Eunchae reaches into her bag and pulls out an expensive piece of jewelery, you recognize it immediately
"Chrome Hearts huh, you a fan too then?"
Youre surprised by just how much she knows, you trade stories about how you got into it, show each other links for what you were planning on getting next. She was an easy girl to talk to. You weren't too surprised at that part, she had her own interview show with other idols so you figured she could settle in with people pretty easily.
"Yeah it's just some of it is so expensive. I have to stop myself sometimes" Eunchae puts away a small bracelet she had brought a handful of months ago
"Do you usually buy your own? Your fashion sense is pretty good"
"Don't tell the tabloids, but Yunjin usually handles how I dress when she takes me out in public"
"I figured" she chuckles "Unnie always takes cares of her friends, she did the same for me last year, for my birthday I mean"
"Its coming up soon again right?
"Yeah in about a month, but she still gets me stuff even when it's not my birthday. I always like to send her pictures of me.wearing them"
You nod along, the realization takes a moment to hit, but it all makes sense now. Yunjin had a plan.
"Did you see them?
"Sorry? See what"
"Unnie said she would--well that she did-- um. She said that she made sure you saw"
You knew what she was talking about, it was still fresh in your mind, and the blood quickly flowing to your groin also knew what she was talking about
"Yeah, sorry I didn't know that you did that, it was on her phone when she was showing me something else. If I knew I wouldn't have looked"
"I wanted you to look"
Your face goes pale, partially from the statement, but mostly from the fact that most of the blood in your body was being redirected to your now turgid member.
"Did you like it?" Your heart drops, you let her words hang in the air for moment, trying to find the right answer
"Wanna see what i'm wearing now?"
"Eunchae this is--I can't--I have to--"
"She said she textes you right? I hope she did."
"Yeah. Yeah she did. I uh, I guess I would like to see what youre wearing now"
Eunchae takes a deeo breath, summoning the courage to reveal what she had on underneath her sweatshirt. She slowly lifts, your breath getting caught in your throat as you catch sight of that same toned tummy that intoxicated you earlier. Her arms now fully outstretched to reveal nothing. No expensive bra, no designer shirt, not even a sports bra. Just Perky, pinchable, beautiful breast. Eunchae rolls her sweatshirt up and holds it under her chin, her fingers now rubbing her erect pink nipples.
"I hope you like it, I'm guessing you do"
You were lightheaded, your jaw was somewhere on the floor. Collecting yourself long enough to nod affirmingly for the beautiful idol exposing herself for you
"Do you want to touch me?" Her nervousness was clear, but you could tell by her voice she was just as arroused as you
"Only if you want me to"
"I want you to" your hands move faster than your mind can process, your fingers tracing aling her soft belly, along her petite body up to her breast, perfect handfuls, you grasp both, enjoying the soft feeling between your fingers. Eunchaes soft moans fill the room, she licks her lips as she looks into your eyes
"Kiss me" eunchaes now free hand grips the back of your head, pulling you in close and suffocating you with a forceful kiss. Her tongue immediately probing its way across yours. Her agressiveness startles you but it doesnt take long to find a rhythm. Your tongues dance across each other as your hands move off her sensitive nipples. Back down her toned midsection, to a very noticeable warmth radiating from between her legs. Eunchaes thighs subconciously open, begging for your touch. She breaks off the kiss
"Do you want to--um--do you want to taste me" her voice shaky, you could swear her body was vibrating, but it didnt take lomg for her to find her answer. You melt out of your seat onto the ground before her. Your fingers find there way in the waistband of her pants, She lifts herself up enough for you to pull down her pants. Much like the initial surprise of her bare breast, Eunchae was not wearing anything underneath. But you didnt complain, you were intoxicated by the sight of her tight lips staring back at you. A slight tuft of hair above her aching clit. Your tongue found its home quickly in between her legs. Eunchae moaning loudly, lifting her legs up and placing them on your shoulders. Her hands back around the back of your head as your tongues darts around her leaking pussy. Her sweet juices mixed with the feint remnants of sweat from the days practice. Eunchae thrashed vioeontly, cursed into the air as her thighs gripped around your skull, you were a little shocked as you felt the contractions, the sudden gushing of fluid onto your face. But you were in love with the taste, the feeling of Eunchae using your tomgue to get her off. You stared up at the site of her chest rapidly exoanding from her panting. Eunchae looked down, exhausted once again. Her hands now lightly rubbing the top of your head
"Now, can I taste you?"
Eunchae didnt wait for much of a repsonse, the loving carress of a few seconds ago once agains turned to a primal hunger, her hands gripping the top of your head as she helps you to her feet. Her tongue again finds yours in a quick embrace enjoying the taste of the mess you just made. Pushed back you land on the chair she once occupied. You mirror her movements from moments ago, offering no ressitance when her finger find themselves in the side of your pants. A rough tug reveals the throbbing length that had been aching for Eunchae ever since you saw those risque pictures.
"The room is soundproof, so scream as loud as you want" there was no warning as Eunchae gripped your cock at the base and took every inch of your down her throat, the rush of pressure was immediate. Eunchae was hungry, she let your cock slam against the back of her throat, her tongue curling against the underside of you, gliding along your shaft as she enveloped you. There was no love like when Yunjin took your cock, just raw Animalistic lust. Eunchae bobs her head at fever pitch. Removing your cock from her mouth only so she can lick the pre cum as it leaks from your tip. Stroking your wet cock, she lifts herself just enough to rub your cock against her still erect nipples.
"You wanna cover these little tits? Or do you wanna bust on my pretty face oppa?" You can barely think, you dont know how long it had been, but Eunchae was about to set a new record. Her tongue shot against the head of your cock again, swirling, teasing, it was too much. Your balls were begging for release. You rise to to your feet and take control, stroking furiously, Eunchaes saliva acting as the perfect lube, the first ropes land right across Eunchaes lips, you aim lower the next plastering her chest as she begins massgains your balls, trying to get every drop out of you. You moan as the rest of your load lands on her tongue. Eunchae resumes stroking, licking her lips clean of your seed. Her fingers tracing up the remnants of your load pooling all her breast.
"Holy fuck"
You collapse back. Eunchae still trying to catch her breath, she grabs her phone
"2 minutes"
"What?"
"2 minutes. It's a lot less than 6 minutes"
"Should probably keep that detail between us, I dont think you put up much of a fight either"
Eunchae stands up, her shy smile returnining as you both come down from the hormonal overload
"I guess Yunjin Unnie was right then, we do have a lot in common"
