You try to work out if you and Minju can work out while Minju works you out.
600w
"Housekeeping!"
"Not now!" she shouts back.
"Bro, I'm kidding, it's me. Come get the damn door."
Minju scurries to the door and opens it up.
"Ah, Park Minju, we finally-"
"Shut up. Can I ride?" She's already taking her jeans off.
"Sorry. Sure y-yeah." Before you can unbutton yours, she's on top of you, pinning you to the floor. She finishes unzipping your pants, pulls your cock out, and slides down it with one sleek motion.
"Fuck, Minju, what's the rush?" From your knock on the door, to the moment your whole dick was inside her took about 40 seconds.
"You're late. It's ten minutes til twelve, and I haven't gotten my daily workout in." She presses her hands into your shoulders.
"And we couldn't, like, do it on the bed?" you grunt as she gyrates her hips over yours.
"You want the gag again?" She continues.
"I'll shut up." You lift her by the armpits, fingers slipping under her tank top. She plops down again and again, growing slicker with each bounce.
With your back against the door, Minju pounds you into the corner. Her face is apathetic, but her body is full of fervor. Her eyes roll, following the arch of her back.
You stick an arm out, reaching for a boob, but she digs into your shoulder. Her palm landing on a pressure point, which leaves you weak underneath her. She uses this as the perfect opportunity to speed up her bounces, while you are frozen in pleasure (and extreme discomfort).
But you wouldn't change a thing. Minju's lust is worth it. Her assertive touch. The sweat falling off her face, landing on your chest. Her folds slipping over your head. The pent up need in her eyes. It's all worth it.
"Can I.. have a breather, Minju?" Your request is ignored. Her big eyes lock with yours, a drop of mascara streaking down the side of her face. She's unrelenting, folding you, taking advantage of your willingness to please her.
After minutes of riding, she's ready for release. Digging herself down into you, she gives one last push, before melting around you. Minju gives you everything she has, gushing all over you. Her cum flows down, soaking the door mat you've been hammered onto. She rests a moment, recovering, while you lay under her in complete shock.
"Ok, get up buddy." Minju pats your shoulder, and you slip out of her. She makes her way to the bed, baggy jeans still around one ankle, dragging along the floor.
"That was good," you get up, and take a moment to stretch out, "but you could be a little more gentle."
"It's not my fault," she snaps, "it's this damn trainer. She's always saying 'you're not getting two thousand calories a day!'... 'you're not getting all the nutrients you need!'... blah blah blah." She unlatches a smart watch from her wrist, holding it in front of her. "And this stupid thing. They literally monitor me twenty-four-seven."
"Shhh. Relax. You've burned enough calories, you don't need to stress yourself further."
"Hmng." She falls back onto a stack of pillows.
You join her, abandoning your pants on the welcome mat, with your underwear somewhere between here and there. "So where next?"
"Tokyo," she blows a strand of hair out of her face, "all weekend."
"Uff. You know, you should have a say in your schedule too."
"I should. But I don't."
"You're twenty-two, dude. You shouldn't let anyone work you like a forty-year-old."
"I finally have what I've always wanted. Why should I complain?"
"You have everything you want, but no time for the things you need."
"Forget it," Minju blubs.
"I'm serious. Take a break. I dunno.. London? Or France. Or home." A pause. "Don't even bring me. Just take some time for yourself."
"Home sounds nice. But I can't just go on hiatus."
"Yeah you can. Fuck the company."
She leans into you. "Here. Let me finish you," she says, half of her face grinning.
"It's ok. I'll wait for you to get back." You reciprocate her smile. "Just don't forget about me."
"Quiet," Joonie whispers as she opens the door and leads you to the lounge. Inside, Xinyu and Yuki are on a couch, one on each side, feet mingling in the middle. You sit down next to your girlfriend on the other couch.
Hwiseo is out cold; you zip her pink hoodie up, and pull her blanket over her chest. You breathe in deep, then clear your throat.
"So... uh, you guys enjoy the night out?"
"Yup," Joonie leans on the armrest next to you, "would've been better if you were there."
"He's here now." Yuki chimes in. "So why don't we get started?"
"Wait," you interject, "you guys are all incredibly drunk. We can talk in the morning once you guys sober up."
"He's right. It'd be no fun without Seo awake to watch anyways." Joonie puts a hand on your shoulder. You lean closer into Hwiseo.
"Fine. But that won't stop us from having some fun," Xinyu says, crawling across the couch towards Yuki.
She grabs Xinyu's cheeks and pulls her in for a kiss. The sounds are beautiful and they're clearly trying to put on a show for you. It's working, and you notice Joonie eyeing your growing erection. You slide Hwiseo's blanket over your lap. A clear smile forms on Joonie's lips, something you spot out of the corner of your eye.
"You know you can't keep playing hard to get, right?" Xinyu teases. "You'll crack eventually."
"Yeah he'll crack for sure," says Yuki, in between kisses. "Hopefully me first."
Xinyu takes this as a challenge, pushing Yuki off her and sits down on the couch on the other side of Hwiseo. She nuzzles herself under the blanket the two of you were sharing. Her hand grabs on to your girlfriend's. She puppets it above your bulge, then rubs softly, careful not to wake Hwiseo up. You can't stop her.
Yuki approaches, then ducks down near your feet. She lifts the blanket up, and crawls underneath, in between your legs. Joonie snickers.
Your girlfriend's hand (piloted by Xinyu's own) retreats, and Yuki's reaches for your waistband. Joonie helps lift you up, as the lower girl pulls your pants and briefs down in one swift motion.
You hear a faint voice from beneath you. "Fuck. Seo was right about his cock."
"Guys, I- we shouldn't-"
Joonie shushes into your ear, her breath cooling the heat from the other women. She leaves a kiss on your cheek, making sure to leave extra saliva. She whispers, "relax, just enjoy it."
You look down at the tented blanket, Yuki says, "don't worry, it's not even cheating. Just pretend I'm not here"
Xinyu adds, "yeah, and I'm not even touching you," as she positions Hwiseo's hand on your firm cock. She folds her fingers around it, slowly starting to slide up and down. Yuki reaches up, finding your balls, squeezing gently. This gets a gasp out of you, but Joonie covers your mouth, masking the noise.
"Quiet. You can wait to fuck us until your girlfriend's awake, but let's keep this our little secret for now," Joonie states, pulling away from the wet side of your face.
"What if I can't wait?" The back of Yuki's head under the blanket rises, then stops right in front of the tent. "It's just... looking at me."
The three hands slip away, and are replaced by a wet sensation, just at the tip. This elicits a moan from you, causing your girlfriend to stir, "babe..."
Joonie latches on to Hwiseo's shoulders. "Go back to sleep, Seo." She grumbles in her slumber before settling down.
The sensations resume, the wetness falling lower and lower down your shaft, three sets of fingers twirling around your base and balls, and Joonie caressing your hair. She leans over, covering your entire mouth with a sloppy kiss. You nip at her thin lips, before her tongue invades your mouth. You let her explore; something you've always wanted to happen, despite the nature of her relationship with your girlfriend.
"Shit, I'm leaking." Joonie pulls away, before going back to laying on the arm rest. She pulls down her pants, spreads her legs, then leans into you. She grabs your hand, leading it under her panties. "Feel how wet you made me?"
"Damn, you guys really wanted to do this?"
"Mmhmm.." Joonie moans as you start to work your fingers. It doesn't take much effort before you slide right in, thanks to her abundant juices.
Xinyu speeds up the pace of her strokes, in turn making Yuki bob her head faster. You're reaching the end. It didn't take long, considering the four beautiful women surrounding you stimulating each of your senses: Joonie whispering moans into your ear, penetrating eye contact from Xinyu as she puppeteers Hwiseo, Yuki effortlessly and relentlessly vacuuming you into her mouth. "Stop. I'm gonna cum."
They don't stop. Xinyu jerks as fast as she can without waking Hwiseo up. Yuki slobbers on your head. Joonie lays into you, her face pressed against yours, with three of your fingers tucked inside her. You freeze as Yuki pulls off. Xinyu gets too fast to bear. You signal with a moan that you're ready, and Xinyu pushes Hwiseo's hand down to the base, applying unbelievable pressure around your shaft. You erupt, shooting into the blanket, in a series of pulses. The warm fluid flows down the sides of your dick, covering your girlfriend's hand in its entirety. Joonie dons a massive grin, watching the blanket turn dark, soaking up your semen.
Yuki slowly rises from the depths, hair tousled. She folds her arms, rests them on Hwiseo's lap, then rests her chin on them. Xinyu speaks first, "just so we all agree, I was the one that made him cum, right?"
"The fuck?" Yuki blurts out, "I was the one sucking his soul out down here!"
Joonie holds up a hand, reminding the girls to keep their voices down. "Either way, now we know he can keep up with us." She rises, picking up the soiled blanket, replacing it with a fresh one.
"But.. Joonie didn't get to finish-"
"It's ok dear, we've got all weekend. But for now, it's time to rest up." Joonie leads the girls, still bickering quietly to their rooms, leaving you and your girl alone on the couch. You pull your pants up, and snuggle up to her, clocking out for the night.
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Your phone buzzes underneath you. When you open it, you're flashbanged by Xinyu's pink panties, framed by her pale skin. A short message follows: 'still soaking.' You get up, tucking the blanket under Hwiseo, heading to the kitchen for a drink. You pour a glass of water, and start to head back to the lounge, but stop when you notice your raging boner. You certainly can't go back to sleep with it, so you take care of it the only way you know how.
So there you are, in the girls' dorm kitchen, with your pants down, dick fully exposed. And there she is, the cause of your erection, in nothing but her underwear, waiting for you. "Thirsty?"
"Ye- yeah," you cover yourself with both hands.
"Don't let me stop you." Xinyu pours herself a glass of water, and leans against the counter opposite of you. "Seriously. Back to it."
She nods in encouragement as she crosses her legs, squishing together her long thighs, letting her mound bulge under her panties. You slowly get comfortable again, gradually stroking yourself, as she smiles. She tilts her head back, taking a sip, then accidentally spills water all over herself. She lets out an exaggerated gasp, sighing, "oh no."
"Where are the towels? Let me help," you offer, but she's quick to refuse.
"Just keep doing your thing." Xinyu reaches behind her back, unlatches, and pulls her pastel bra off like she's used to quickly stripping. Her small boobs fall out as she drops the bra to the ground. She approaches, points to your shirt, asking, "do you mind?"
You shake your head, then she lifts your shirt over your shoulders, using it to wipe down her body. She dabs it around her neck, slowly working its way down her chest, cupping her breasts in it. "Better."
Now dangerously close, locked in eye contact, she reaches forward, replacing your hand on your dick. Your hand moves from your crotch to hers, fingers slipping underneath her garments. You proceed to mutually masturbate in the dim kitchen, leaning into eachother, trying to mask your moans of pleasure. "You weren't lying. You are still soaking."
Xinyu nuzzles herself into your neck, letting out a soft groan, her body starting the shiver. "Fuck, faster."
Your fingers speed up, spreading her folds, the pushing into her, repeating the process, increasingly easier, and increasingly wetter. Xinyu tightens her grip around you, grabbing her own slick, using it as lubrication on your boner. She wraps her free hand over your shoulder, her extremely fit legs losing strength, as she loses composure. You support each other as much as you can while you both approach climax.
The two of you simultaneously release into each other's hands. Xinyu lets out a whimper as she convulses, and you pull her closer, masking the noise with your skin. Xinyu slows down, you release what's left, and hold on to her for a moment.
Eventually she pulls away from your embrace, unsheathing your hand, and picks up your shirt from the counter. Down on her knees, she wipes up the mess, then takes your hand and leads you to their bathroom. Xinyu grabs a spare shirt and tosses it to you, but you're interrupted by a cough.
"Uh. What're you two doing?" Yuki questions.
"He got up for a drink, but spilled all over his shirt." Xinyu covers for you.
"Yeah. Sorry to wake you guys up," you say with a meekish smile.
Yuki retreats with a furrowed brow, and Xinyu gives you a discreet smirk before you all head back to bed.
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"Ready?"
You nod, smile so wide it almost lifts up the blindfold. The first hand grabs on to you. A familiar warmth wraps around your dick. The long nails, the tight, affirming grip; this could only be one person. "That's my girl. Too easy."
"I'd kill you if you got that wrong." Hwiseo withdraws.
"Practice round," Yuki chimes in, "now it's gonna get harder."
"Give me your hand," Hwiseo demands, "who is this?"
She leads your hand to a set of abs. She flexes under your fingertips. Such a firm tummy could only be "Joonie."
"Mhm," Joonie confirms. She backs off for a second. "Next."
A light kiss lands on your lips. Just a peck, so not Hwiseo, she would have smothered you in affection. They're soft and plump, and taste like cherry. "Xinyu?" you guess with trepidation.
"Disappointing. Still me," Joonie says with a frown (even though you can't see it, it's definitely there).
Shortly after, you're shocked by another sudden kiss, this time on your tip. "Fuck."
The lips fall deeper, accompanied by a tongue. She ends with a quick slurp, and Xinyu replies, "there! Now you know what my lips feel like."
You feel a girl straddle your chest as you lay back in the bed. "Open up," Hwiseo commands from the sideline.
The softest breast you've ever felt lands on your tongue. You pull it in, circling around the nipple as you feel her harden in real time. "Yuki," you murmur, still sucking. She moans with delight.
"Let's go a little deeper now, huh?" Hwiseo pulls Yuki off, and whispers something to the girls. "Hand."
You comply, and Hwiseo holds it open as another mystery girl sets herself down on it. She helps your fingers find the hole, and you slip right in. You've felt this before. "Xinyu!"
"Uhh.. yeah. But why'd you get that so quick?" Hwiseo teases.
"I dunno, her uh.. height I guess." You cough.
"I am the tallest," Xinyu says, patting your shoulder knowingly.
"Okay okay. Time for the final test." Hwiseo withdraws, huddling with the group. "If you guess this one right, you can take the blindfold off. Fail, and you can't fuck me for a week."
"Deal." You lay back and she returns with something in her hand. Hwiseo grabs your cock, holding it still, while using the other hand to put a condom on the tip, slowly rolling it down. It hugs you, and you grow warm with anticipation. The girls shuffle around, then one of them crawls onto you. Her thighs on yours, teasing your monument.
Hwiseo sits behind you, pulling your arms above your head. "No cheating. Just you and her pussy. You ready?"
"So ready." You exhale, and she falls down. Using her hand to guide herself, it takes almost no effort before you wind up fully inside her. It's the most welcoming feeling.
After you're acquainted with each other, she starts to move, slowly grinding herself back and forth. You can hear her cover her mouth, holding back her moans. Hwiseo's grip tightens, a comfortable amount, as the mystery girl becomes more erratic. The other girls help lift her up, before slipping back down your shaft. A small whimper escapes her lips, but not enough to recognize the voice.
You have three choices: Xinyu, Yuki, or Joonie. The weight on your thighs gives you a hint; it's probably not Joonie, she's too light. These legs have heft, she's putting all her weight in this. She's pushing so much force back and forth, digging into herself, grinding onto you. You've felt the inside of Xinyu's pussy twice, but can't determine if this is her. You can't reach for their hair, can't even smell them from this far away.
A name rings out, "Y-Yuki?"
She slows down, making more sensual movements, then Hwiseo takes the blindfold off. There Yuki is, riding you with all her might. Her short hair swaying just over her shoulders as she oscillates. Your hands are freed, and your first instinct is to reach for her boobs; you couldn't get enough from your earlier taste.
"I told you I'd be the first to fuck you," she says with a smirk.
"You did say that. And, fuck- it's worth the wait," you manage to spit out, amidst hefty thrusts.
Hwiseo is watching from the sidelines, completely enamored, while Xinyu and Joonie help Yuki ride you. Thankfully you already busted twice today, otherwise you wouldn't last another second. Yuki's pussy is sliding effortlessly along your shaft, and with the other girls there it's almost too much to handle. But you can't get enough.
Yuki's pace quickens to an almost impossibly fast speed, as she nears completion. One of her tits is gripped by you, the other is falling into Xinyu's mouth, and Joonie is rubbing her clit faster than she can ride.
Finally, Yuki combusts, with a long moan, and slouches over. She's left whimpering as you pull out, condom slick with cum. Joonie pulls her off, then Xinyu replaces her. She doesn't give you time to react before she's bouncing on it too.
"Give him a second, will you, Xinyu?"
She's impatient as ever, but you don't get to watch for long before Joonie's on top of you. With one knee on either side of your head, she sinks down on to your face. You give her slit a lick from top to bottom, before parting her lips, and entering her. She slowly rocks back and forth while Xinyu pounds herself onto you.
You can hear Hwiseo above you making out with Joonie, as a small dribble of cum rolls down your cheek. Your tongue's already tired, but you keep going, pulling her into you, trying to reach every place possible.
After minutes of riding, Xinyu reaches the same high as Yuki, bursting onto your stomach, then slouching over with a satisfied moan. Just Joonie left now, last one standing (or sitting rather). With the help of Hwiseo, you manage to push her to her limit, both of you rubbing her clit, with you taking light nibbles at her flesh. You cup your mouth over her entrance as she erupts, squirt coving your face, flying onto Hwiseo.
Gush after gush pours out, until you need to push her off for air. Joonie rolls onto the bed, you gasp, and Hwiseo wipes the squirt out of your eyes. "Holy shit."
Your girlfriend's not done with you yet. She pulls you by the arms to the edge of the bed, standing you up. "Now my turn."
She lays back, and you position yourself at her entrance, as hard as you've ever been. After holding eye contact and a brief nod, she yanks the condom off, ever eager to get you inside her. You close your eyes, and she pulls you in. You slide deep into Hwiseo, something you've done a hundred times, and still feels just as amazing as the first. She's gasps at your entrance, then exhales slowly once you're inside. You follow suit, then open your eyes, in awe of the four girls in front of you. The bed creaks, following the motion of you driving your cock into your girlfriend, as the rest of them play with each other. You grunt at each thrust, while Hwiseo gasps. Her boobs are bouncing rhythmically, as your hands grip onto her meaty waist.
She doesn't take long to reach her breaking point, after edging herself while you fuck her three best friends. She lets you know she's there with her erratic gasps, and you up the speed as fast as you can.
Hwiseo shatters, her cum flowing out onto the bed. You don't stop. You keep railing her through her orgasm. Her head falls back, as her body shifts along the length of the bed. Fully soaked, she lets out one more moan before falling fully apart.
"Hnng, where do you want it?" you barely manage to get out.
"Mm tummy." Hwiseo stretches out, giving you the perfect canvas. She grabs her tits, one in each hand as you pull out, and ready yourself above her.
You let out a harsh groan as you shoot onto Hwiseo's stomach. Your ropes land on her, cum pooling at the creases in her muscles, and her belly button. You get lightheaded as you unload, but you give her everything you have left.
"So hot." The girls coo from the sidelines. "Paint her."
Xinyu's earlier escapades and the 'group session' drained you hard, but Hwiseo always finds a way to milk the most out of you. After you're done, you switch places with Yuki, laying next to Hwiseo.
"Next time I want it all. You're gonna shoot on me, okay?" Yuki requests, as she gathers your cum in her hand, cleaning up your girlfriend.
"Fuck. Please let there be a next time, babe."
"Of course. After seeing how well these girls treat you, who am I to refuse." Hwiseo gleams. "Three orgasms in twelve hours? You'll fit right in with us."
Your smile drops.
"Wait, three?" Yuki questions. "I knew Xinyu was up to something last night!"
Hwiseo grabs your shoulder from the side, "I was awake the whole time."
You breathe a sigh of relief.
"Even if I wasn't, waking up with a sticky hand is pretty damning evidence, you horny fuck."
"That may or may not have been part of the plan, but it was hot as fuck." Joonie snickers.
The five of you lay back on the bed. An interesting series of events, for sure, but one that hooked you in. You can't help the smile from growing on your face, just imagining what you'll do with this group next.
1k words. I don't really like this but I wanted to make something for her birthday so here u go.
17:30
"Are you sure? Isn't that too risky?"
"It's MY birthday. I'm the princess. You're going to do whatever I tell you to."
"Yes, ma'am" you concede, setting up the tripod in the middle of the room. You make sure to double check the placement; everything has to be perfect for Shion's birthday celebration. At the haus, each member has to reserve a room for their live streams. Being naturally timid, Shion usually gets the last pick, which means today she's stuck using the smallest room available. Fortunately for you, this tiny, almost closet-sized room only has enough space for her and one staff member.
You peer through the camera's viewfinder, lining up the shot, tilting the camera to get the right angle, then suddenly you freeze. Shion's facing towards the opposite wall. Hanging the balloons, up on her tippy toes, she gives you a perfect view. Her lean thighs protrude out from underneath a short frilly skirt, and her ass sits cupped in her panties, which you can barely get a glimpse of under the frills. As she reaches up to tape the '2' balloon, her blouse rides up, revealing a sliver of her back. Not much is visible - only the pale dimples on either side of her spine - but it's enough to make you take a few photos to save for later.
Both of you are startled when the shutter clicks, frozen in a moment of silence. She turns around with her jaw dropped. "Hey, save your excitement til the show starts, bad boy."
You nod begrudgingly.
17:45
Decorations are all but complete. Shion's adding the finishing touches when you come back from the kitchen with her birthday cake. She turns to greet you, "do you like it?"
"Yeah it looks great" you respond, glancing at the wall of ribbons and streamers centerpieced by a big '21'.
"Oo, I almost forgot" Shion says as she rushes to the door. Twisting the lock, she turns to you with a grin, "let the celebration begin!"
18:00
"Hi WAV! Annyeonghaseyo." Viewers start rolling in, and dozens of happy birthday messages fill the chat. Shion's eyes light up looking at all of the sweet messages being sent. They widen even further after you slide forward the cake, now with lit candles. After she blows them out, you begin your descent.
You crawl down onto your knees and shimmy your way under the table. Now it's just you and Shion's slender legs in the shadows. She flinches slightly at the first contact, something she seems to excuse as excitement for the stream. Your fingers wrap around her ankles, using them to pull yourself closer. She's keeping her legs crossed, forcing you to wait to see her goods.
The next contact is from your tongue, sliding its way up her legs. It works its way up, alternating kisses and licks like it's communicating through Morse code. She has a trail of saliva practically dripping down her lower legs, and now her knees are slowly spreading apart. You can see her inner thighs glistening in the small amount of light reaching the underside of the table. She's already wet.
After sliding your tongue up them, you grab her slender thighs, pull her forward, and rest them on your shoulders. She scoots forward, almost falling off the chair, mostly using you as support to keep stable. While keeping her composure for the stream, she quickly reaches one hand down and swipes her panties to the side. Accepting her invitation, you lean in, your face now inches from her entrance. After taking a moment to bask in the aroma of her womanhood, you decide you can't wait any longer, and dive in. She can feel her freshly shaved slit getting even wetter than before. Once you enter her, she tightens up, retracting her legs in, locking you in her embrace. Still trying to maintain composure, Shion shovels mouthfuls of cake in her face.
Swallowing, and with a straight face, she begins to interact with the chat again. "'How is it?' Oh my god, it feels- I mean it tastes amazing!"
You pull back briefly to snicker at her slip-up, before re-inviting yourself to lick her slit up. Your tongue delves even deeper than before, and your mouth is now air-tight around her vagina. You explore every fold, every crevice, giving each inch of her inside and out the attention it deserves. You drive your tongue to her upper wall, before curling it up and dragging it back into your mouth, tickling her clit along the way. At this she flinches, biting her lip. Looking down, she realizes she already eaten half the cake, which she says she blames on her appetite (and not her stress eating to hide her pleasure).
Out of nowhere, your mouth, still vacuumed around her hole, is flooded with her juices. It seems like she won't stop gushing until your mouth is full. Her grip only gets tighter as she convulses, her legs curling in, and her cum flowing out. After a minute, her orgasm subsides, finally letting you free, allowing you to breathe. With a white face, she excuses herself from the stream, citing technical issues.
The two of you take a minute to catch your breaths. Shion breaks the silence. "Wow. That was amazing. Best birthday present ever."
"Don't get ahead of yourself. We're not done yet," you say with a grin, "now let's end the live so we can finish up."
Recollecting herself, Shion sits back down, and you resume the stream. "Sorry WAV, but manager-nim says I have business to attend to," she says with a clearly fake frown. "Bye bye!"
Ending the stream, you walk around the table, embracing her in a tight hug. You reach your arms under hers, and sweep her off her feet, setting her small frame on the table. She turns around and rests on her elbows, sticking her small round butt in the air. You sit down at her chair, ready to eat your share of Shion's birthday cake.
4K words. Fluff and smut. This is my first time writing, so any criticism is welcome.
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You heard a rumor that Hyeju started working at her family's bakery after Loossemble disbanded, but weren't sure if you actually believed it -- until now. Walking out of the shop, still starstruck, coffee in hand, you couldn't shake the feeling of regret you know will eat at you for the rest of the day. If you don't act now, you'll never see her again. Your heart drives you right back through the door, while your brain stays out on the sidewalk. She spots you from behind the counter, a small grin pops upon her face.
"Hi, sorry I-"
She cuts you off, "You forgot your wallet, here you go!"
You sit there stunned for a moment, forgetting the reason you came in here in the first place. While you stand idly, she looks you up and down, her eyebrow slightly raises. It must have been 10 seconds of silence before you regain your voice.
"Sorry if this is weird, but I've loved you ever since debut"
"Thanks, haha"
....
"Oh. I mean your music. I love your music"
"Oh, so you don't love me?" she says with a frown, but you aren't sure if it's playful or genuine.
After another moment of silence, you blurt out "no, I do love you! Or well... how about both? Um... bye." You scurry off, head down. Fuck.
It sounded like she said "Both is good" as you turned away, but your head's spinning too fast to process. To prevent the situation from getting any more awkward (if that even was possible) you decide it's time to get out of her hair.
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12 hours later, sitting in the hotel bed, your memories from the day roll back through your head. This is usual, but there's one moment this time that keeps playing over and over. When you approached her, it was only meant to give you peace of mind, to meet her, as a fan. But you only became more enamored, thinking about how kind she was, how beautiful she looked in real life, how sincere her smile was, how you could almost see sparks in her eyes, and... blah blah blah I could go on forever. But none of this was real. You came to the conclusion that you might just be obsessed. It is after all her job to provide her best customer service. Even before that, she dealt with thousands of crazed fans every day. There's no way any of these emotions you felt towards her were reciprocated (besides, of course, the embarrassment from such an awkward encounter).
Snapping out of it, you slowly rise from the bed. You pull the sheets to the side, noting a slight dampness to them, then stand to get dressed in the dirty clothes you wore the day prior. I need something to eat, you thought, grabbing your wallet and room key as you sluggishly venture down to the lobby for your midnight snack. The hallway feels impossibly long, the elevator ride even longer. It feels like it's morning already by the time you reach the lobby. Standing in front of the vending machine for far too long, you find that you're way too tired to read the machine, or even decide what you feel like eating. As one hand pushes some random numbers on the screen, the other draws your wallet out of your pocket. You instinctively pull your card, and swipe it (albeit after a few dreary tries) as you hear some plastic bag fall down the chasm, landing with a crunch. Though, you had more trouble than you should have when you went to put back the card. There's some crinkled slick paper stuffed in there. Digging down, and pulling out the culprit, you stop just before throwing it in the trash. It's your receipt from earlier, but there's handwriting on it. It's just numbers, hardly decipherable through your sleepy haze, but you can make out one thing for certain: after all the numbers is a cute little heart. All of a sudden you're wide awake. You know exactly what this means. She feels the same way about you.
Barely containing your excitement, you forget your snack in the vending machine then skip down the halls and back up to your room. Thankfully it's 3 AM so there's no one to see how stupid you look grinning from ear to ear, almost jumping through the building.
You spend the next hour thinking about what to say when you text her. Or should you call her? Nevertheless, it wasn't long before you worried yourself to sleep and began dreaming of what came next.
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In the morning you sat at the breakfast table with Hyeju's number in your hand and her voice in your head. After too many drafts, you settled on "hey. it's me from the shop yesterday. i was thinking about you all night."
Less than five minutes later your phone rings: "finally. it took u too long, i was starting to think you would never message me :("
"sorry I just didn't want to annoy u"
"바보 im flirting with you, of course i want you to text me! besides, i missed talking with orbits"
"well i missed u too"
"you saw me less than a day ago.."
"still. you doing anything today?"
"just work. but i do know something that could make it better ;)"
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Some time later you walk back into the bakery you left a day earlier. Your heart's beating just as fast as it was then, but the aroma of fresh bread filling the storefront and chill music calms you down. You approach the cute clerk at the front of the store, asking for Hyeju. She tells you in a high sing-songy voice "Hyeju's out back on break" as she adjusts her bangs. After walking through the store, and pushing through the back door, you see her. Sitting at a table, under the cover of an umbrella is the most beautiful woman you've ever seen. She's wearing tight jeans, legs crossed, accentuating the thickness of her thighs. She has a relatively loose-fitting shirt on, but her apron is tied so tightly at her waist it looks like her breasts are trying to break through it. You sit down at the empty patio chair next to her and begin catching up after she greets you with a welcoming smile. She details her experience after leaving the idol life, and you try your best not to fangirl too much. It still seems unreal how you're getting to know this person you've watched from behind a screen for so long.
Quickly your worries subside, as she makes you feel more comfortable than you would have ever expected. There's something in the way she conversated that could make anyone feel like they've known her for years. Every word was heartfelt:
"I missed this. Talking with the fans."
"I can only speak for myself, but I missed you so much too. To be honest I still watch your fancams to this day." Out of respect you don't bother asking why she never redebuted. Alas, that was the past, and here she is now, right in front of you.
"Oh, can't take your eyes off me huh?" She smirks.
"Well... uh... no. I really can't" you confess, as it was only now that you realized she couldn't take her eyes off of you either. In fact, you notice her looking you up and down as if she's sizing you up. Suddenly, it feels like this might be something more than just making friends. She continues with her teasing jokes, but you can only focus on the fireflies in her eyes. They're shining so bright it almost has you in a trance.
Out of nowhere she reaches over and puts her left hand on your thigh. After noticing the uncontrollable smile on your face, she begins squeezing her hand, kneading your skin through your pants. As you begin getting more comfortable with each other's touch, you reach out and caress her left shoulder. Slowly your fingers move down her short sleeve, finding their way underneath the hem. As your thumb slid across the tattoo on her arm, you can't help but peer down the collar of her shirt. Barely visible is the strap of her bra, which you can only now see because it seems like she's leaning towards you, like she wants you to see.
Your pants seem to be getting tighter. After this close contact with her, you didn't even notice something growing in your lap. Looking down at your legs you realize she's been slowly sliding her grip up your thigh. Now her fingers are just inches away from your crotch. There's no way she doesn't notice your erection pulling your pants taught. But before you can address it you're interrupted. "Shibal!"
Hyeju hurriedly gets up and composes herself, as you stay seated. You're not even disappointed that the quick contact didn't go any further than it did (although you wouldn't mind if it had). Just having a good conversation and holding each other was enough, and you could tell she appreciated it as much as you did. As she rushes back to work you shout out telling her to text you later once her shift is over.
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A few painfully slow hours later you find yourself back in your hotel room when you hear a *knock knock*. You slowly walk through the dimly lit room, past the candles you bought at the front counter 5 minutes ago, and unlatch the door. Pulling it open, Hyeju stands in front of you in a perfectly modest outfit, though you can tell she put a lot of effort into making herself look nice for you. Her wavy brown hair falls over the shoulders of her long sleeve shirt. Her hair flows down either side of her chest, but it can't cover how round and full her breasts are. After staring in awe at her beauty for a moment she quickly pulls you in to a deep hug. They feel even bigger than they look. You make sure to savor this moment, soaking in her presence, inhaling her perfume. "You look great" as you leave her embrace with a smile.
"So you do," she flatters you, even though you both know you look the same as you did hours ago.
"Sorry I would've packed nicer clothes if I knew I was gonna meet up with my celebrity crush" you admit as you lead her to the couch.
"Oh, what is this?" She examines the wine bottle on the table, pondering "how much was this? You shouldn't have bought this expensive wine just for me."
"It's ok. I want you to have a good time."
"You know you don't have to impress me with fancy gifts. I'm already into you" she confesses, sweetly tilting her head as she looks into your eyes.
"Well I already bought it, so we might as well drink it."
You begin pouring two glasses, but almost spill the wine when you glance up. She's sat down on the couch, the meat of her thighs spreading out under her light denim jeans. So soft. I could fall asleep on those.
"What?"
I said that out loud? "Sorry I can't help but admire your perfect body."
"Well how about you come and admire it from up close." She lets out a quick laugh as you walk around the table and she welcomes you to the couch. Once there, she wastes no time, taking your hand and guiding it down her thigh. You continue squeezing as she turns on the TV and begins sipping her wine. But the movie couldn't matter less to you, you had your hands full.
The two of you spend the next hour drinking, talking, and touching. With only a few drops of wine left, Hyeju suggests something: "wanna have some fun?"
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"Wait! Don't get my makeup wet!" Hyeju shouted, far too late. As you rise up, breaking the surface of the water for the second time, you look towards Hyeju, chest deep in the pool. She sports a big, soaking frown. But just as quickly as you jumped into the pool, a devious grin replaced her frown. "I hate you..."
"Oops..."
She didn't care about her makeup or hair getting wet. She just wanted you to know how much she cared to present herself for you. You slowly wade towards each other, now less than a foot away face to face. Her dark red eye shadow dripped down from her eyes like they were bleeding and her wet hair falling straight down made her look almost scary. Kinda hot. Her flat resting face only added to it (something you had always found strangely attractive about her). She can look like some apathetic snob from the outside, but that was part of her allure. Looking down from her face, you can see her plump boobs, pushed up by her bra, as the water soothingly lapped around their curves. A breathtaking sight, but one that she didn't let you take in for long, since it was her time for payback. After pulling you in close and making you vulnerable, she launches her attack, splashing you with water from both sides. A respectable play, you thought. With nowhere to run, you drop back under the surface, only to be stunned in awe once again. Your face, now a mere few inches from her stomach, pivoted up and down. From her smooth tummy down to her thick thighs down to her treading feet she is stunning even through your chlorine filled eyes.
Before you know it, she grabs you by the arms and drags you back up to the surface, "are you okay?"
"No I think I need CPR" you say, as you feign a coughing fit.
"Well if it's an emergency, I guess I should give you mouth to mouth" she jeered while continuing to pull you closer.
You wrap your arms around her back, grabbing onto her shoulders while she tightens her grip on your waist. As she leans in, she closes her eyes, and you shortly after follow suit. The first contact is with her plump lower lip. Your top teeth latch on. Her triangular mouth makes this especially easy, leaving her bottom lip wide open for your affection. Not long after, you feel a wet soft pressure on your top lip. You relax your mouth, then you're penetrated by her tongue. Your own tongue meets hers as they begin to dance inside your mouth, then they slide their way into hers. She lets out a soft moan at the transition, causing you to open your eyes. Realizing it must have been over two minutes, you slowly separate, before diving right back in for another passionate minute.
The moment is only broken when she retreats to say "oh?" Snapping back to reality, you notice your cock is pressed against a soft surface through your briefs. But she doesn't shy away from the sudden contact, rather she pushes her feet off the pool floor, raising her up and down as her thighs slide against your cock. You're tempted to pull it out and thigh fuck her under the water, but stop because you don't want it to escalate too fast. This turns out to be a good choice because moments later a kid comes bursting through the door into the pool room. Quickly backing away before her parents follow her in, Hyeju reads your mind: "let's take this somewhere a little more private."
Dripping wet and wrapped in towels, you barely bother to dry off before making your way back to the room. Hyeju directs you, and you follow like her pet. She softly pushes you backwards onto the bed and reaches for the other bottle of red you picked up from the lobby. She uncorks it and begins climbing on top of you. Now straddling your legs, she pulls your underwear down, trying to hide her excitement when your erection pops up from your waistband. After tasting some for herself, she tilts the wine bottle over, funneling it into your mouth, while your hands reach around her back to unlatch her bra. "The wine is good, but I can't wait to taste you" she whispers with a devilish grin.
"Wait. Can I tell you something?"
"Hmm?" She says, leaning back, still eyeing your cock.
"I've kinda... never done this before..."
With the way you kissed earlier she never would have guessed. Still, it was awkward to admit this, for the fear of slowing down the momentum, or even shutting down the encounter altogether. But you needed this. Here's the perfect chance, with the perfect woman. With the perfect tits too, you think, after finally undoing her bra, and seeing her boobs hanging down. She was, as expected, understanding, promising to go slow.
She leans forward, pushing your back flat against the bed, with her body almost lying atop yours. You feel her hand softly wrap around your cock, only making it harder (if that was even possible). She begins stroking, her grip moving up and down your shaft, while her tits lightly swing back and forth in front of your face. She steadily increases her pace, leaning in, and peppering your face with kisses. You pull her closer, reciprocating the affection, and now the only thing between you are her boobs, which feel softer than the pillows beneath you. As her chest and--
"Umnph- fuck" you whimper after prematurely exploding, shooting your load up all over your stomach and hers. She lets out a giggle as she pushes herself up, looking down at the mess in between you. Stick strands stretching from her tummy to yours, like a melted marshmallow between graham crackers. Without hesitation she shifts down your legs, and starts lapping up the cum that's pooling on your body.
"What the-" you blurt out while she licks your abs from top to bottom. "Sorry, I didn't mean to-"
"It's ok," she reassures you "it's a good thing. It means you liked it."
"I loved it. I'm just sorry I couldn't last longer."
"Well since you made such a big mess, I guess we have to clean up now." She crawls off the bed, scurrying away to the bathroom, teasing, "you coming?"
You lay back on the bed, feeling half embarrassment, half satisfaction. Who knew Hyeju would be such a freak, diving down at the first opportunity to slurp up every last drop of your semen. Her straightforwardness made you lust after her unbelievably hard. The distant sound of water falling emanates from the next room as you get up, feeling wet and sticky. Though you aren't sure whether it's from swimming, sweat, or your own cum.
The room's already steaming when you walk in, and Hyeju has her back to you. She's leaning over, and pulls down her panties just as you walk through the door, making sure she gives you a good view. As she arches her back, sticking her fat ass out, you creep forward with your hands outstretched like a zombie. She stands up straight and lets out a soft moan when you grab her butt. Your unoccupied hand reaches around her body and grabs her tit, while she turns her head, and you lean in to kiss her. You embrace her closely, and your member starts to rise once again, something she notices gleefully. "Wow, you're hard again already?"
The two of you drunkenly stumble into the shower, never loosening your grip on each other. I don't ever want to let go. Now facing each other, water splashing on your back, you once again get lost in her eyes. She grabs your now fully erect penis, and slides it in between her thick thighs. She pumps her hips while flexing her muscles around you. Tighter and tighter the gap between her legs becomes, and more and more blood continues to engorge your cock. She repeatedly shifts her body forward and back, almost robotically, like a wind up toy. She knows just how to turn your gears. You start to feel it go numb, as your cock, lubricated with water, slides between her meaty thighs. Exhaling deeply, you can smell the wine in her breath through the humid air. Starting to get dizzy as the blood rushes from your brain to your waist, you pull out of her love cage.
After a brief respite, she draws you back in, "come on. My mouth is getting bored." You lean against the warm shower wall as she crawls down to her knees. She puts your dick in her mouth, and she says something else, too muffled for you to make out. Her lips wrap around your tip, and she slowly pushes deeper. Her lips create the perfect amount of suction around your head, like her mouth was made for you. Thankfully you already came, or else you would've busted the second she laid her lips on you. After the embarrassment earlier, you're determined to last longer, and give her a better time. At least, that's what you thought until she swallowed all of you.
"Nnngg Hyeju.. slow down. I can't hold on."
Her lust filled eyes peer up at you, and she nods in encouragement. Well, she was already bobbing her head so you couldn't really tell, but she slowed her pace. She brought her focus back to your tip, gripping the base with one hand, the other massaging your balls. Your head rolls back and your eyes roll even further. She lets out soft moans, barely audible over the splashing water. Your eyes are closed in euphoria, but you can feel her tilt her head to the sides, circling around your girth, making sure her tongue reaches every inch. I think I'm gonna pass out, then almost knowingly Hyeju reaches a hand up, caressing your abs, grounding you. You respond by grabbing her hair, twisting the dark strands between your fingers. "Mmm your body is so hot" she seemingly says, between gargles.
You retreat from her mouth, both of you taking a breather. She looks up at you like a whining puppy, but you're her pet tonight. "Can we pause-"
"No," she interrupts, "you're going to give me every last drop."
Her sharp attitude contrasts with the misty vapor surrounding the room. Right now it's only you and her, in a grey abyss. You have no idea how long it's been since you started. She's taken you to another planet, making sure you enjoyed the ride. She can tell that you're nearing climax, then picks up the speed, her head bobbing faster and faster. The vacuum of her mouth pulls until you can't hold it any longer.
Tasting the pre-cum, she slides you out and lowers her face right beneath your waistline. She guides your hand to the base of your erection, both squeezing, taking aim at her face. "Fuck, Hye--" The first cum shot flies out uncontrollably, missing Hyeju for the shower wall. You interrupted her reactive giggle as the ecstasy swells, and more shots burst out. The silky ropes drape over her face, one after the other. Her tongue is poking out a little, licking her lips as strands land, from her chin all the way into her hair. After you calm down, you take a moment to admire your painting as she stands up reaching eye level. She makes sure to stay out of the shower stream, as if she's wearing her new mask as a prize. Breathing heavily, you close your eyes as Hyeju embraces you, beginning to rub soap over your body.
Your partner doesn't let go for the rest of the wash, drying you off softly. No words are uttered, just peaceful eye contact. After leaving the bathroom, you're surprised by the sunrise peeking through the curtains. "Shit, it's morning? I need to check out."
You just began hurriedly putting on your clothes when you hear a dial tone across the room. It's Hyeju calling the front desk.
"Hi, we're actually staying a bit longer than we expected. Can we extend our room reservation for a few more days?"
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