knight commander irene only wants to get back to her quarters and rest after a long day. the fourth order's new recruit, joy, somehow makes that an impossibility with her demands. what else can irene do but teach the girl a lesson? (g!p irene, g!p joy)
only your actions talk
irene’s footfalls were soundless - years of training making them slow and steady and even. the only sign of her presence at all was her shadow casting long and dark against the cobblestone pavement leading to the barracks.
a twinge of pain under her shoulder blade made the corner of mouth twitch in annoyance. it had been a longer day than usual, strategizing efficient patrol schedules while coming up with rigorous training regimens for the new recruits.
how ironic that the pain in her back was from sitting still for too long. she's sure her family would turn up their noses and snort at how she'd gone full circle - an heiress turned dame turned back to making calculations on parchment.
she supposed that it could have been worse. she could have spent even her entire day hunched over a large oak desk rather than spending some time standing guard at princess seulgi’s afternoon tea party.
holding back a sigh, irene passed the last stone archway that eventually ended at her quarters.
on any other night, she would have been ready for it.
she would have seen the inch of uneven darkness in the corner. she would have heard the soft breathing, would have sensed the other person's intentions from a mile away. but it was tonight, when her ears were numb from being tugged at with her own frustration, tonight when her eyes were hazy from the rows and rows of writing she stared at, tonight when she had her guard down and just wanted to lay back and tire herself out and fall into a boneless sleep.
the grab at her shoulder caused instinct to take over. without a thought, her body spun around, weight shifting to lunge forward until her right forearm trapped a chest between herself and the wall. her left hand landed on the hilt of her sword before coming to an abrupt stop - the situation finally catching up to her brain.
irene withheld a click of her tongue. this damn woman had been a thorn in her side ever since she joined.
she pulled herself off the younger woman. "what do you want?" irene snapped, body finally calming down enough for her to release her hold on her sword and cross her arms.
a measly few inches in front of her, the fourth order’s newest recruit glared back.
"i want to train," the taller woman replied, brow furrowed and tone demanding as if she hadn't been pinned against the hallway at irene's mercy mere seconds ago. "you're supposed to train me properly, but you're not. you’re supposed to be a dame, but you’re disobeying direct orders from the crown."
irene felt irritation flare up in her chest, indignant at being told off by a commoner recruit of all people. she scoffed.
the knight-commander started to turn away, deciding not to humor joy for a second longer, but a hand tugging at her arm stopped the movement altogether.
what in heavens made this recruit think she could touch her like that? irene whipped the hand off with unnecessary force, seething at the thought of being touched by her.
"just because i don't come from a noble family-” joy started, and irene almost gave in and rolled her eyes. “doesn't mean you get to single me out and treat me like i'm any less capable than you. wendy chose me as her bodyguard, so i must be doing something right."
irene's grip on her own arms tightened at the reminder. how dare she- the stupid, stupid girl. how dare she weigh princess wendy’s decision so lightly. how dare she even think to disrespect the princess’ name and spit it out her dirty mouth without its righteous title.
"you're lucky i don't slice you in two right now.” irene’s voice comes out as barely more than a whisper, but her rage is heavy and potent on her tongue. from the sudden stillness in joy’s frame, it seemed the recruit sensed that too. "i don't owe you anything. i only tolerate your presence because it's my duty to the crown."
joy took a step closer, hand on her own sword. "i don't need your tolerance. i'll fight you for my right to train if i have to. as my duty to be at my best for the crown."
irene’s head titled at the threat, vaguely amused. "you think you can take me?"
joy’s eyes flashed with bubbling anger as she bared her teeth. "i can take anyone who stands in my way, even you."
irene shook her head, anger deflating, replaced by bemusement. she was a decorated soldier- had sacrificed her teen years, fresh out of the academy, to serve and protect her princess with every breath. she'd laid her life on the line for the royal family in wars, had defended her princess' honor against brainless suitors waving their weapons thoughtlessly.
joy was nothing next to that. she was worth absolutely nothing.
and yet.
wendy…
joy lunged forward, aiming to bodily strike at her with the miniscule space between them. it wasn't even a rookie mistake- it was a brawl she tried to instigate, the finesse of knightly duels completely absent from her form. is that what caught wendy’s attention? joy’s recklessness and unsightly bravery?
irene effortlessly sidestepped the attack and countered with a swift kick and hook at joy’s ankle. it stopped her momentum and caused her hips to twist too quickly and unnaturally. joy winced in pain, but didn't back down.
she sent a swift kick to joy's front that knocked the wind out of her while she was unbalanced. the younger dame tripped backwards, her sword falling to the ground as she held her center.
irene unsheathed and pointed her sword at the other woman’s throat before dragging its tip to a cheek. "go back to your room." her voice was soft. the sword was enough of a threat, but it wouldn't hurt to press in. “or else you might not like what i'll do to that pretty face."
"you have no right to treat me like-"
"i treat you how you deserve to be treated. you have no respect for authority, no discipline, and no skill. you're lucky i bother letting you be around me at all.”
disarmed and on the floor, joy had no chance. it didn't even matter that irene had years on her.
one second they were separated, and the next joy’s back thudded on the pavement, irene's knee pressing down on her diaphragm.
“your baseless arrogance knows no bounds. you strut around like a peacock, oblivious to your own incompetence. you speak out of turn, flaunting your ignorance as if it were a badge of honor. your lack of humility is staggering, as if you believe yourself to be above reproach.”
irene's eyes glinted with a fierce intensity as she held joy down, her hands suddenly around the younger dame’s neck, squeezing tight. joy struggled beneath her, hands desperately clawing at the commander’s fingers around her throat, but irene's strength was too much for her.
"every time you step onto the training grounds, you make a mockery of what it means to be a soldier. you're a joke, plain and simple," irene growled, fingertips pressing harder around joy's neck, preventing her from taking even a single breath. "you're not even worth the dirt on my boots, nothing but a pathetic little girl desperate for attention. you already have princess wendy’s, don’t you? what are you running after me for?"
joy's frantic struggles beneath irene rocked them around but did nothing else, her body only thrashing desperately against the strong hold. the older woman smirked and leaned in closer, her breath hot on joy's face.
"you stumbled into this castle through sheer. dumb. luck," irene whispered, her voice dripping with venom. "anyone could have been here in your place at princess wendy’s whim. remember that," she spat, her words laced with disdain. she let go of the younger dame, relishing in the sight of joy's humiliation as the redness of her cheeks burned brighter, matching the set of pink trails around her neck.
but it wasn’t enough. no, joy could never fully understand the difference between them.
a cry of agony ripped through the hallway as she raised a hand and struck joy’s jaw with her palm, her rough and calloused skin scratching at the delicate, beautiful, face writhing in pain.
“maybe this will make you think twice before daring to challenge me.”
what was once pale skin bruised red, now completely flushed.
irene's lip curled into a sneer of disgust as she noticed the sudden bucking of joy’s hips beneath her, warmth spreading as a wet spot appeared on the soldier’s trousers. "pathetic," she spat, voice dripping with contempt. "even in defeat, you manage to disgrace yourself further."
—
joy's cheeks flush crimson with a whimper as she obviously realized what happened, but irene's scornful gaze offers nothing but cruel curiosity. "do you like being hurt by me? does it make you feel helpless and weak?"
the new recruit struggled beneath irene's weight, arms flailing weakly as she attempted to push the other off, but the older woman was too strong for her. irene leaned in closer, slapping away joy’s wrists, her breath hot against joy's ear.
"seems even a little pressure is too much for you to handle," she remarked, her voice laced with contempt. “is this what you need training on, you disgraceful little girl? do you need to know when you're permitted to come?”
"get away from me!" joy spat out, her voice shaking with a mix of fear, anger, and obvious arousal. it was pitiful how she tried and failed to hide it. “you’re fucking disgusting- i don’t need your help!”
irene just laughed, cruelly amused by the defiance of the younger woman. "oh, but you do. you've made such a mess of yourself. you expect me to train you, to stop you from coming all over yourself at being sat on.”
joy's face burned with humiliation as she realized the extent of her accident once irene raised her hips, her trousers and underwear marked. she had been so focused on her struggle that she hadn't even noticed the pressure building up in her until it was too late.
"let me go," she begged, struggling against irene's weight, biting her lip and looking away. "... please."
however, irene only chuckled.
joy's eyes widened as irene's grip tightened around her wrists with a vice-like force. she attempted to resist, but it was futile, just like every other time she tried. irene's superior strength rendered her efforts useless, her muscles honed for battle and struggle, unlike joy’s.
irene's cruel laughter echoed through the air as she leaned in, her face mere inches from joy's. "i can practically taste the fear radiating from you, joy. it's exhilarating. but fret not, i'll ensure you savor every moment of your humiliation.”
the commander leaned back, reaching for joy's pants, and with a forceful tug, exposed her hips and thighs.
joy's gasp was swallowed by a wave of shock and embarrassment as she instinctively tried to shield herself with her hands.
irene's laughter echoed once more as she seized joy's wrists, her grip unrelenting. "oh no, no, you don't get to hide now. i want to see everything."
then her hands started to explore joy’s body, down her abs until she reached joy’s wet, swollen shaft, lightly wrapping fingers around the oversensitive skin. “show me how much you want the big bad commander touching you, hurting you.”
joy let out a low groan as irene's hand pulled at and pumped her member, the touch causing shivers to run down her spine. she tried to resist, but the pleasure was too overwhelming, and she found herself arching her back in response, roughly bucking her cum-covered dick into the makeshift hole.
"you even came at just the thought. you like being at my mercy, little girl?"
joy whimpered in response, shaking her head, but her body betrayed her as it responded eagerly to the older dame's touch.
irene continued to tease and fondle joy until she was writhing, her breathing labored and her body on the brink of release. and just when joy thought she couldn't take any more, irene suddenly pulled away, leaving her gasping and desperate for more.
“come here.” irene lifted herself off the other woman and stood, unbuckling her belt. "show me how much you want it," irene commanded, pulling at her trousers until her own shaft was revealed..
joy gasped as irene's hand grabbed the back of her head, guiding her towards her member, tugging at her hair as she did so.
there was no point in resisting. time and time again, irene proved she was stronger.
joy whimpered and took the shaft into her mouth, taking in as much as she could, the fingers on the back of her head pulling her to take in just a bit more every time. she sucked and licked, feeling irene's grip on her head tighten with each passing moment.
as she continued to pleasure the older woman, joy felt a growing sense of arousal building within her. she couldn't believe how much she was enjoying this, how much she wanted the commander’s harsh touch and voiced approval.
irene let out a low moan as joy continued to pleasure her. "that's it, baby. show me how much you want me to train you like a dog."
joy desperately complied, taking irene deeper and deeper into her mouth. she could feel her own member straining, the cool air on her hot cock causing her cum to leak out in globs, her white seed dropping to the wet, bunched trousers below her as she sat back on her haunches.
irene suddenly pulled away from joy, leaving her gasping for breath. "not so fast, little puppy," she said with a smirk. "you're not done pleasing me yet."
joy whined in frustration, her body aching with need for irene’s cock now that she’s gotten a taste. not only was resisting a waste, it would be a mistake.
the older woman opened the door to her private quarters and kicked joy inside, the younger dame falling helplessly on her sore arm, groaning. she panted on the floor, eyes gazing up at the dark figure of irene above her. joy’s soaked pants were still around her knees, her cock swollen red and standing at attention.
“get up,” irene’s voice had joy scrambling to obey. “on the bed with your hips off the edge.” the older woman impassively watched as joy struggled to follow, her aching cock brushing against the smooth sheets.
—
irene moved behind her, tilting her head at the way joy was able to curl her hips into the bed and lean away from her. they couldn't have that.
with the strength that her years of knightly training had granted her, the commander easily lifted joy's hips off the mattress. the younger woman gasped and flinched as irene set her limbs just the way she wanted, casually and roughly pulling at her aching legs and stiff cock.
eventually irene leaned back and observed her finished work. joy was practically squatting as she laid on her stomach, only her feet and dick hanging off the edge, brushing up against the sheets. in this position her back arched beautifully, her hole in perfect view for irene to ravish. but first...
“do you like it rough?”
joy’s only response was a whimper.
irene's hands landed on the younger woman’s ass, squeezing it roughly and eliciting a gasp from the taller’s lips. "answer me," she demanded. "do you like it rough, like a bitch in heat?"
joy's voice was barely a whisper as she responded. "yes, ma’am. i love it rough."
"good girl," irene practically purred. "i think you're going to like this then." she raised her hand and brought it down hard on joy's backside, leaving a red handprint in its wake.
—
joy cried out in both pain and pleasure, her body shaking with the force of the impact, grunting as the force and shock caused her dick to chafe against the side of the bed.
it was amazing, torturous, but irene wasn't done yet. she continued to deliver hard slaps to joy's ass, each one causing her to moan louder and louder.
as irene continued to spank her, joy's mind went blank, consumed by the overwhelming sensations coursing through her body. she had never felt so alive, so completely in the moment. she was at irene's mercy, and she loved every second of it.
finally, after what felt like an eternity, irene stopped.
joy's ass was sore and sensitive, but she couldn't deny how much she enjoyed the punishment. she turned her head to look at irene, who was now sitting beside her prone form.
"did you enjoy that, my little pet?" irene asked, a wicked gleam in her eyes.
"yes," joy replied, her voice hoarse with desire.
"good," irene said, her hand trailing down joy's back. "but we're not finished yet."
joy shivered at the touch of irene's rough hand, suspense building inside her.
"i want you to beg for me, joy. beg for my touch, my attention, my mercy."
joy's breath caught in her throat, and she hesitated for a moment. but the desire burning inside her was too much to resist, and she finally spoke up. "please, commander irene. i need you. touch me, make me yours."
irene chuckled darkly, her fingers tracing circles on joy's skin. "oh, you’re already mine, puppy. but i'll give you what you need."
with that, irene's hand moved lower, trailing down joy's spine and over her ass. joy gasped as irene's fingers slipped between her cheeks, exploring her rim with ease.
her other hand pressed down on joy’s spine, bowing her lower back and exposing her behind even more to the cool night air.
irene's fingers worked expertly, moving in and out of joy's pursed asshole, sending jolts of pleasure through her body. her touch was rough and demanding, and joy couldn't help but sob as she was pushed closer and closer to the edge.
joy's breathing grew more ragged as she neared her climax, and she gripped the sheets under her tightly. just as she was about to go over the edge, irene suddenly withdrew her fingers, leaving joy panting and desperate for release.
"please," joy whimpered, her body begging for more.
"please what, little one?"
"please, commander irene," joy begged, "i need release. please let me come."
—
irene considered her for a moment, a smirk on her lips. "very well," she finally said, standing from the bed and kneeling behind the younger dame. "but you'll have to earn it. show me how much you want it."
joy gasped as irene's thick member pressed against her, her body trembling with desire. she knew that she had to prove herself if she wanted to earn her release, so she braced herself and pushed back against irene's cock, slipping around its head, taking it deep inside her.
the commander upped the ante without warning and slammed into joy, her cock hitting all the right spots and driving joy wild with ecstasy.
“ah! oh gods,” joy cried out as her hips slammed into her, her body responding with uncontrollable pleasure. the older dame continued to pound into her with increasing intensity, pushing her further and further up onto her bed from the force.
joy's moans escalated in volume and desperation as she neared her climax, her body quivering with the force of the impending orgasm under irene's skilled hands.
with a loud cry, joy came, her body convulsing as her hot white seed streamed out of her, spurting onto the hardwood floor — everywhere, making an absolute mess.
irene didn't stop, though.
again and again, she pistoned in and out, driving her to the brink and barrelling past it. when joy tried to lift herself up off the bed, she only roughly pushed her down. when she attempted to get away by resisting irene’s thrusts with a hand, the commander only twisted her arms until they were against her back.
joy couldn’t tell when her moans of pleasure turned into cries of panic. or if they even did- she was too intoxicated with the hazy mix of both lust and suffering.
“i- ah! please i- it’s t-too-!”
—
irene ignored her cries and kept pummeling into her, until joy’s cum ran close to transparent, until her arms were tingling numb and sore, until she was completely spent and unable to move.
finally, irene withdrew from the younger dame, her own orgasm only still building inside her. she looked down at joy with a glint in her eyes. "well done," she said. "you've earned your release. but don't think for a moment that you're done pleasing me."
she pushed the younger woman up the bed with ease, joy sprawled and panting and completely at her mercy. "please," joy whimpered, pleading for mercy as she pathetically struggled against irene’s strength.
the older woman only turned her around so she lay on her back, her knees finally free from her damp bottoms, legs extended and in irene’s hands.
"please, no more."
irene pinned joy to the bed, her body writhing beneath her touch. she wasn't finished yet. she wanted to see how far she could push the younger dame, to take her to the edge and beyond. she leaned down, joy's thighs stretched between their chests, her lips ghosting over the other woman’s ear.
"i'm not done with you yet," she whispered, her breath hot against sweaty skin.
joy’s breath caught in her throat as the words sent shivers down her spine. she couldn't handle more, her body was already pushed to its limits.
"no… please," she begged, her voice barely above a whisper. but her plea only served to fuel irene's desire, and she felt the older woman press herself harder against her body. “i can’t take it anymore.”
"you're mine, joy," irene growled, her teeth digging into the pliant flesh of her neck, causing a sting of pain to shoot across joy’s shoulder. then the commander leaned back, looming above her. "and i'll take you as many times as i want."
joy nodded obediently, her big eyes glazed with fear.
irene’s smirk widened into a smug grin as she sheathed herself back into joy, the younger woman’s tight hole taking in her shaft with familiarity, her cavern fluttering around her. the pain was so intense it caused joy’s eyes to well up with tears.
with only a dark chuckle in reaction, irene continued her assault on the younger dame’s body, determined to break her completely.
“haah, ah, ah, hmfh,” joy babbled, her arms weakly covering her face as she drooled, delirious from the overstimulation on her hole and swollen cock swinging freely against her navel, chafing against the skin there.
irene continued to thrust into joy, relishing in the sensation of the younger woman's body spasming with the strain, wrapped tightly around hers.
with each thrust, she could feel joy's body weakening under her, the light of consciousness in the younger woman’s eyes dimming. irene leaned down once more with a grin, pressing her lips against joy's ear.
"still with me, my pretty pet?" she chuckled, her own breaths coming short as she neared climax.
joy response was a weak whine, her body unable to form coherent words or thoughts, in and out of lucidity. irene's smug grin only grew wider as she continued to take joy past the point of ecstasy, the younger woman’s awareness slipping away.
irene's body tensed as she felt the familiar sensation building inside of her.
“fuck, joy, you’re so tight, baby,” she groaned, leaning forward until her elbows framed joy’s face, licking into the younger woman’s soft mouth.
“f-for you,” was joy’s murmured, barely conscious response that sent her over the edge.
with one final, deep thrust, irene reached her climax. her body convulsed with pleasure, muscles contracting and relaxing in rapid succession as she felt her release flood the patiently waiting passage that was joy’s rectum. her toes curled and her fingers dug into pale skin as ripples of euphoria stirred inside of her.
“take it, you fucking dog. who’s barking now?” she grunted, gritting her teeth.
she could feel every ridge and vein of her own flesh rubbing against joy's inner walls, heightening her pleasure as the younger woman's body went limp under her, clear cum gushing out of her flaccid, worn-out cock.
and yet the commander’s dick continued to throb and pump out her own release, filling in joy’s abused hole unhurriedly, simply pouring out her seed until it spilled out.
irene withdrew from joy, the sound of their slick flesh separating filling the small room. she looked down at the younger woman whose features were slack in unconsciousness, and felt a sense of satisfaction wash over her.
she surveyed the marks left on joy's skin with a sense of satisfaction. the palm-shaped bruises were scattered across joy's neck, ankles, and hips, a testament to the intensity of their encounter.
some of the marks were deep purple, the skin swollen and tender to the touch. others were a mottled shade of red, indicating that they were more recent. irene traced her fingers lightly over the bruises, feeling a shiver of pleasure run through her as she remembered how joy had writhed and moaned beneath her.
funnily enough, the marks blended in seamlessly with the other bruises that joy had accumulated during her knightly training. to the casual observer, it would be impossible to tell which bruises were the result of battle and which were the result of their tryst.
irene relished in the thought, knowing that joy needed more of this kind of training anyway. it was clear that joy needed to learn her place, and irene was more than happy to teach her.
(wenseulrene gp!wendy threesome polyamory age gap au)
seulgi gives in and follows joohyun and seungwan into the depths of their world. whether in her dreams or in her wake, she orbits around the older couple whether she likes it or not.
*part 1 found here
the next weekend found seulgi climbing into the couple's car, nervously buckling up as seungwan pulled the bulky range rover out of the garage. why the couple would squeeze in such a fancy suv in their– admittedly large and yet still somewhat cozy– corner home, she would never know. it must be a rich people thing.
don’t vomit, seulgi told herself, closing her eyes as her anxiety pooled in her stomach. what was she doing?
“what do you think, seulgi-yah?”
seulgi’s eyes shot open in surprise. “h-hm? ah, sorry?”
joohyun smiled at her from the front seat, expression gentle and patient. “we were talking about some plot of land we acquired a while ago. we were thinking of expanding the farm, but to be honest, we haven't really decided on what to do with it yet. do you have any suggestions?" she explained.
“your major is involved in urban planning, right? what do you think?” seungwan asked kindly.
“uh…” seulgi took a deep breath, feeling a little off-kilter but grounded at the familiar topic. "well, there are a lot of factors to consider," she replied, her voice getting steadier as she spoke. "the size of the land, the local zoning laws, the needs of the community... i think it would be helpful to conduct a survey and get input from the residents in the area to see what kind of development would benefit them the most. or at least what wouldn’t interrupt their economy and community."
joohyun nodded thoughtfully. "that's a good point. we'll have to keep that in mind, wannie," she said, exchanging a warm smile with seungwan. “she has great input.”
“of course,” seungwan said, meeting seulgi’s gaze in the rearview mirror with a grin. “it’s our seulgi.”
the college student ducked her head in embarrassment, feeling her ears heat up at the compliment. they didn’t have to say all of that.
and they definitely didn’t have to say all of that with a lick of possessiveness underlying their tones. seulgi gulped and pulled at her sleeve, feeling a new kind of nervousness settle in her body.
the rest of the ride included some light conversation, the older women not-so-subtly steering the conversation onto topics that were familiar to seulgi: college, nature, urbanism, and the neighborhood they shared.
“and do you two still get to talk?” joohyun inquired, sounding genuinely interested in seulgi’s social life.
“yes!” seulgi nodded enthusiastically. “byulyi’s busy with her sports scholarship and in another city entirely, but we still catch up with each other through video call,” she found herself saying, relaxing completely as the couple switched between watching the road, each other, and seulgi with encouraging nods.
soon they pulled up to a massive mansion set far back from the road.
the large lot was surrounded by a high wall and a heavy wrought-iron gate, which opened automatically as they approached like it was a james bond movie. the size and grandeur of the place was bordering ostentatious, nothing at all like the silent glamour that seungwan and joohyun effortlessly exuded.
as they drove up the winding driveway, seulgi felt a mixture of excitement and apprehension. in all honesty, she should have probably felt more than hesitant.
she was in an unknown house with people she barely knew and– as she looked at her phone– no cell service. how convenient for kidnappers slash murderers.
hang on a minute. how was she even so sure that she wasn’t about to be–
joohyun and seungwan must have sensed seulgi's apprehension, as they both turned to her and offered reassuring smiles. "we’re here!”
“don't worry. just relax and sit back inside," joohyun said, reaching over to lay a palm on seulgi’s knee, causing the youngest to shoot up about a mile high in the air.
"you're always free to leave if you're uncomfortable or if you're not feeling it. no pressure," seungwan added.
seulgi nodded jerkily. as seungwan set the suv to park and got out, seulgi noticed the other vehicles in the parking lot, unsurprised but still disbelieving at the pricey, modern cars.
joohyun and seungwan led her towards the entrance of the mansion, where they were greeted by a man in a suit that checked their names off a list before letting them in.
the inside of the mansion was just as grand as the outside, and just as pretentious as a supervillain’s. there were chandeliers hanging from the high ceiling, plush carpets underfoot, and expensive-looking artwork on the walls. there were even what looked like bodyguards surrounding the perimeter. seulgi felt more than a little out of place in her casual clothes, but the warmth of the couple beside her, seungwan’s smile and joohyun’s gaze, made her feel at ease.
it all felt like a dream as seulgi followed them making their way through the crowd, strangely just like walking into a nightclub for the first time, with everyone else around her used to the scene. there were about thirty people in total, which was way more than seulgi was expecting, even if she hadn’t quite been sure of it until that very moment.
the air was thick with the scent of perfume and alcohol and the charge of sexual tension, the music loud and thumping with a dj playing some heavy music. the room itself was large enough to fit about a hundred people comfortably, with corners lit up by spotlights against the walls and no other source of lighting.
it was hard to see before her eyes adjusted, but she knew that they eventually would. she had yet to see anyone completely naked, but she figured that she would soon. that was what the entire event was about, wasn’t it?
“have a drink, sweetheart,” joohyun leaned into her shoulder, her mouth right by her ear, sending tingles down seulgi’s spine. “it’ll help.”
seulgi hesitated for a moment, not sure if she wanted her night blurring at the edges from alcohol, but then decided to take the drink joohyun offered anyway. she already gave them her body, in a sense, coming out here. she may as well give them everything they asked of her.
she sipped it slowly, trying to calm her nerves as she took in the scene around her, pupils dilating in the darkness.
there people scattered about the room, in couples or in pairs, touching each other and talking, mostly with their clothes still on. joohyun apparently took it upon herself to calm seulgi’s trembling body by rubbing a hand up and down her arm, the college student stupefied as to when she started shivering.
“i’m not sure what i’m supposed to be doing.” seulgi frowned as she heard herself admit it.
"you don't have to do anything at all, seulgi," seungwan said reassuringly from her other side. "just watch and enjoy the atmosphere. or we can all step out."
seulgi could only nod dumbly, starting to shift on her feet as joohyun let go of her.
joohyun noticed seulgi's apprehension and spoke softly, "don't worry, honey. you can sit on the couch and watch.”
“will you… are you– i mean– i’ll sit alone?” the senior started tripping over her own words, anxiety giving way to a building panic. she didn’t know anyone here and barely even knew the women she went with.
“no. we’ll stay with you the whole night, unless you want otherwise. okay?” seungwan’s voice reached her the same time her hand on her arm did. “me and joohyun-unnie are right here, seulgi-yah. do you want us to keep touching you?”
“yes please.” seulgi had barely finished her sentence before joohyun wrapped an arm around her waist and seungwan stepped closer. “yes, i…” she wanted to tell them that their touch was tethering her before her panic swept her away, but it didn’t seem like she had to.
seungwan and joohyun pressed flush against her sides as they sat on one of the couches, watching the rest of the room as people walked around.
a few times, seulgi thought that someone gave seungwan or joohyun a look in askance, seeming to want to come closer– each time it happened seulgi felt herself sink into the cushion of the couch before one half of the couple would peel her attention away. and eventually the person that was looking at them in interest would disappear into the dark once more.
seulgi felt a rush of relief flood her every time it happened.
“can you… um,” the senior student bit her lip, thinking of what she wanted to say. “can you tell me how these things usually go?”
the couple sandwiching her exchanged a look for a second before turning to her. “well, they’re not much different than nightclubs, you know. drinks and some food and lots of conversing.”
“as you can see.” joohyun points out mirthfully at a woman that kept talking as she got on her knees and licked at a man’s cock. “but really, it’s just a relaxed atmosphere with everyone knowing that they’re likely game for sex.”
seulgi swirls the ice around her glass. “i don’t think i am.” she looked into their eyes. “game for sex, i mean. at least not right now. is that okay?”
“absolutely.” seungwan nodded so hard seulgi almost giggled. “yes, definitely. sometimes people just watch. others don’t even go here for sex at all– i know a woman who went around to network…” she started to grumble before joohyun’s hand reach over seulgi’s knees to touch seungwan’s.
“you can’t fault them for wanting to climb up the ladder your scene has got here, wannie.”
seulgi had to agree. the people here were probably people whose money went back multiple generations, willing to throw their money away at any pretty face.
she watched seungwan reel back as if pained. “i know, i know, but it just doesn’t mix with me. she can talk business outside a party.”
joohyun elbowed seulgi’s side before rolling her eyes. “silver spoon babies don’t understand what all the fuss networking is about.”
seungwan– and seulgi could only describe it one way– puffed up. “i resent that. and you’re married to this silver spoon baby, you know.”
“aigoo, so cute, baby boy.” joohyun laughed as she pinched one of seungwan’s cheeks. “if i didn’t know you i’d think you were even younger than seulgi here.”
“should i resent that?” seulgi attempted to joke, finally smiling as the two older women laughed in response. “i don’t think i look that old. do i?”
joohyun leaned in, smirking. “i’m sure you’d be a looker even at double our age, seulgi-yah.”
seulgi didn’t attempt to hide her blush, finally finishing her drink and letting seungwan set it aside for her. “i saw a few people looking our way earlier… is it– are they interested in having sex with you? am i keeping you from that?”
joohyun waved a hand. “don’t worry over that,” she said as seungwan ran a hand through seulgi’s hair, gently lifting her head up again. why did she always get so shy around them? “we let them know we’re with you tonight.”
seulgi felt her gaze drag across seungwan’s skin before meeting joohyun’s eyes. she imagined two wet, place bodies at the edge of a pool. “i don’t want to keep you from each other.”
the oldest among them paused, searching seulgi’s eyes for something she eventually found. “okay,” she replied, so softly it was almost a whisper. “okay,” she said once more, leaning back to look quickly at seungwan and then seulgi again. “then we’ll let the night go as it usually does. and if at any point you feel uncomfortable and want to step out, we’re stopping. okay?”
seungwan seemed to be surprised at the turn of events, but nodded anyway at joohyun’s signal.
“alright,” seulgi whispered, watching them with bated breath.
after just a second of pause, joohyun got off the couch and onto her knees in front of seungwan. seulgi bit her lip as the pale woman’s elegant fingers worked their way up the blonde’s trousers before palming at the apex of her thighs.
seulgi sucked in a breath as joohyun pulled seungwan’s zipper down, fishing the woman’s cock past the waistband of her briefs. joohyun’s pretty pink tongue was soft and wet and pliant as it rolled against seungwan’s veiny flesh, and seulgi felt herself lick her lips in response, wanting to be in the middle of all of it.
seungwan groaned and lifted her hips as the older woman slipped her bottoms off completely, bringing them down to her ankles before ghosting her nails along pale legs until they reached her balls.
nothing could tear seulgi’s gaze away at the scene. should she have asked permission to watch? should she not be watching?
all doubts were cleared when seulgi felt a hand clasp her own, seungwan placing seulgi’s hand at the crown of joohyun’s head as the woman on her knees groaned and looked up at her through her lashes.
eventually seungwan’s groans turned into needy, feminine moans, hands over seulgi’s own in joohyun's hair as she rocked her hips, chasing after the pleasure she found at the back of joohyun’s throat.
seulgi felt a wave of heat wash over her as she pressed joohyun’s face against seungwan’s crotch, her other hand digging into the flesh of seungwan’s thigh.
her breath hitched when seungwan pulled back so seulgi could see her saliva-covered cock strained to its limit. her eyes were so focused on the penis that she barely noticed it when joohyun spoke until seungwan drew her shirt over her head to reveal perk breasts and sculpted muscles.
“seulgi-yah, we wanted to give you an even better view. can we?”
seulgi dazedly looked up at seungwan’s curiously tilted head, her dimple showing itself with her smile from this angle. “yes,” was seulgi’s breathless answer.
with a nod, seungwan climbed over her, legs on either side of seulgi’s hips, settling on the young woman’s thighs. it was only natural for seulgi to wrap her arms around the small waist presented before her, holding back a gasp as seungwan’s wet cock rubbed against her crotch, as seungwan's breasts pressed against the cotton of her shirt.
she hadn’t noticed joohyun turn away until she came back around, her crooked smile in place, pumping a lubed plastic phallus strapped to her hips, under her dress.
seulgi's heart raced as joohyun stepped closer, the silicone dick swaying between her legs. she could feel the weight of seungwan's body on her thighs pressing into her, heat radiating from joohyun as she positioned herself in front of them.
she didn't know what to do or say, but her body was already responding. she felt wet, almost gushing with anticipation, her arms tightening around seungwan's waist as joohyun moved right behind her.
the lubricated plastic rubbed over seungwan' s crack back and forth, side to side. the way joohyun controlled and played with seungwan's fluttering hole was hypnotizing.
"ready?" joohyun asked.
seulgi wasn't sure who between her and seungwan responded with an exhilarated "yes."
she watched as joohyun ever so slowly sank into seungwan's trembling body, the silicone toy disappearing between pale cheeks until joohyun bottomed out. fuck, that’s so hot.
seulgi’s body responded with a heat building between her legs.
then joohyun's hips moved, the strap sinking and shifting and sliding into seungwan's ass, stretching her open as the woman’s feminine moans turned into whines. seungwan was squirming in her arms, but seulgi didn't want to move a single inch. she was completely entranced by the sight, the heat, the feeling.
when joohyun started bucking with wild abandon, seungwan's moans grew louder, and seulgi found herself drowning in the two of them and their sex.
she groaned as joohyun's desire-filled gaze met hers, sending shivers down her spine, causing her own hips to buck upwards. the sounds of the others around them only added to the intensity, as if they were all in their own world, a bubble within their own universe.
“mhh, omhfuck, yes,” seungwan moaned into seulgi’s shoulder, her arms around atop the couch seat behind seulgi, her husky voice sending tingles down the college senior's spine. “baby, harder, please harder i promise i can take it,” she begged.
although seulgi was sure joohyun didn’t even hear it, with seungwan’s request being a mere jumble of soft words by her ear, joohyun responded to the plea with fervor, as if she could read her mind and body. her grip on seungwan's shoulders tightened, and her thrusts became slams of passion, rutting into them, like if she slammed hard enough she could fuck seulgi too.
seulgi watched as joohyun ripped seungwan's body away from her arms, giving her a full view of seungwan’s pleasure-filled face, her mouth open in ecstasy, her cock slapping against her stomach as she was fucked.
the tension in seulgi's body coiled tighter and tighter. she was so lost in the moment that she didn't even notice seungwan's orgasm until it was too late.
with a cry of pleasure, seungwan came hard, her hot release splattering all over seulgi's clothes.
seulgi blinked in surprise, feeling the warm liquid seep into her clothes.
“my turn.” joohyun’s voice was deep and husky. seulgi was in a trance as they exchanged places, joohyun now positioning herself on seulgi's lap, her back pressed against the college student's cum-soaked front.
her hands found their way to shapely thighs, clutching at the soft flesh as seungwan kneeled between them, eager to continue.
first seungwan's hands roamed over joohyun's body, finding their way to her breasts and teasing her nipples until they were hard. then, she trailed her fingers down joohyun's stomach and then at her center, finding her folds dripping and ready.
“you’re too good to me, love,” seungwan purred. “thank you for the meal.”
joohyun writhed and bucked under seungwan's tongue, her body pressed against seulgi’s, eyes closed in ecstasy.
“oh fuck, yesss, just like that.”
the blonde was the master of her pleasure, taking joohyun higher and higher until she was begging for release, right by seulgi’s ear.
"please! please i'm so close —"
instead of obliging, seungwan withdrew her face from joohyun's wetness. she whimpered at the loss, but seungwan soon showed that wasn't done yet. with a devilish grin and a wink at seulgi, the blonde positioned her hips between joohyun's legs, one hand teasing her dripping entrance while the other gripped her own rock-hard cock.
"ready?" she playfully asked.
"yes! god, yes, seungwan-ah, hurry."
seulgi held her breath, nails digging into the pliant flesh of joohyun's thighs as seungwan slowly slipped inside the presented pussy.
"uhnnn, fffuck, oh, you feel so good," joohyun moaned, head falling back atop seulgi's shoulder.
"you're so wet, love," seungwan groaned, her eyes hooded and dazed. "who's got you like this, hmm?"
joohyun's hand found its way to seulgi's face before her fingers slipped into dark hair. "you, baby," she whined, her grip tightening.
seulgi was mesmerized by the sight before her, watching seungwan expertly drive joohyun towards the edge of ecstasy. joohyun's body squirmed in her arms, the older woman's one hand clutching the couch arm and the other gripping onto seulgi's hair as she cried out in pleasure.
"faster, faster! seungwanniee oh m— oh god!" joohyun's moans grew louder as seungwan picked up the pace, thrusting deeper and stronger with each stroke.
seulgi felt seungwan’s power with every slam, the force of it shoving joohyun harder into her, and all she could do was hold joohyun down as she thrashed around.
as seungwan continued to drive joohyun towards the brink, seulgi's own release approached rapidly. she could feel the tension building in her body, tightening like a taut rope until it was too much to bear.
with a small cry of pleasure, seulgi came, her body convulsing around the older woman in her arms, burying her neck into joohyun's shoulder.
joohyun's body tensed as well, her back arching as she cried out in release, holding onto and arching back into seulgi, coming apart in her arms. seungwan continued to thrust a few more times, riding out joohyun's orgasm, her gaze glued to seulgi's, watching, wanting.
as joohyun's body relaxed and seungwan pulled out, the tension in the air grew thicker. seulgi could feel seungwan's eyes on her, and she could see the hunger in them. the blonde's cock was still hard and dripping with juices, resting against joohyun’s stomach.
joohyun's voice was low and husky, breathless as she spoke, "seulgi-yah, baby, do you want to help your seungwan-unnie come?"
seulgi's answer was an eager nod.
seungwan let out a deep sigh as seulgi's hand began to rub her hard length, tugging at her, bringing her closer and closer to the edge.
"mmmh, baby, your hand's so soft," the blonde said, eyes closed in concentration as she tried to reach her peak. "ohhh, i'm—!"
almost too quickly, seungwan's hips stuttered, and her body tensed as she came once more with a loud moan, her brow furrowing as she did.
seulgi felt the hot liquid spurt onto her hand, settling there, white and thick and sticky. some spurts made it farther, spraying onto joohyun's taut, clenching stomach.
once seungwan had calmed down, she pulled back from seulgi's touch and turned her attention back to joohyun.
the two of them shared a heated kiss as seungwan's hands roamed over joohyun's body once again. seulgi watched, still caught up in the intensity of the moment, as seungwan's fingers trailed over joohyun's stomach, smearing her own release over the smooth skin.
seulgi was lost in a daze, her mind foggy and her body still buzzing with pleasure.
jesus christ. there was no going back from here. if this was sinful hell, with seungwan’s cum all over her and joohyun pressed against her front, she’d never want to climb back out from its depths.
she was in trouble, wasn’t she?
—
when they eventually exited the mansion and slipped into the car later that evening, the couple acted as if nothing had happened. seulgi was still trying to process the events of the party, but they seemed to be carrying on conversation on the walk to the car with no problem, as if it were just another night out.
"are you hungry?" joohyun asked, opening the back door for her.
seulgi thought about it for a moment, realizing that she hadn't eaten anything all night. she looked out the window, where the sun had just barely set. "do you mind if we just pass by a drive-thru? my clothes are, um, kind of messy and i don't want to make a scene at a restaurant."
“we have some extra clothes in the trunk, just give me a moment,” seungwan said as she walked around to the boot of the suv.
seulgi nodded gratefully, feeling a rush of relief at the thought of changing out of her stained clothes. joohyun reached over to pat her thigh reassuringly. “are you okay?”
she smiled in response, tired, but not strained. “yes.”
seungwan pulled out a bag of clothes. "here you go," she said, handing the bag to seulgi. "just pick out whatever you like. there’s more than enough space in the back to change.”
seulgi opened the bag and pulled out a simple shirt and a pair of loose slacks as the couple headed to their seats in front. she quickly changed in the backseat, feeling a sense of awkwardness as the couple chatted amiably.
“um, thank you,” she quietly said.
seungwan smiled brightly at her. “it’s still early. are you sure you don’t want to go get something to eat?”
“we have a chef friend whose restaurant isn’t that far from here,” joohyun chimed in. “let’s go there. does that sound good, honey?”
seulgi's looked down and played with the hem of the shirt she borrowed.
“seulgi-yah?” joohyun prodded, turning in her seat to face her. “would you like that, sweetheart?”
seulgi blushed tomato red, heating up her ears, overwhelmed by the sweet attention. “s-sure,” she stammered in reply.
“whatever seulgi-yah wants,” seungwan grinned, turning on the gps to direct them.
when they arrived at the restaurant, seulgi watched as the head chef emerged from the kitchen and warmly greeted joohyun and seungwan with a hug each. "jeongyeon! it's been too long," joohyun exclaimed.
as joohyun introduced her, seulgi gave a polite smile and a small bow.
"seulgi here is our helpful neighbour and also studying landscape architecture and urban planning. if you plan to expand again, you should contact me and i'll get you in touch with seulgi."
jeongyeon's eyes roamed over the blushing student, interested. "do you have a business card i can have, seulgi-sshi?" she asked.
seulgi's ducked her head down, feeling oddly proud but also embarrassed. "i'm still in college, so i don't have one yet," she admitted.
the attention was unexpected, and seulgi couldn't help but feel like she was being paraded around like some trophy child. but at the same time, she couldn't deny the flutter of excitement in her stomach at the idea of being recognized by the older women.
“oh! that’s fine.”
“yah,” joohyun teased, hitting jeongyeon’s arm. “what did i just say? contact me for seulgi.”
seulgi watched joohyun’s strangely childish behaviour as they followed the laughing jeongyeon to the private dining room.
beside her, seungwan came closer. "don't worry about it, seulgi-yah. as joohyun mentioned, networking is really important." she said with a grin.
jeongyeon pulled out a chair for joohyun as seungwan did for seulgi before taking their seats. "please enjoy, my honored guests," she bowed with a wink at joohyun. "i have some new korean and japanese fusion dishes i've been perfecting that i think you'll enjoy. will you let me build your menu for tonight?”
joohyun’s eyes dripped honey as she reached out and squeezed jeongyeon’s forearm. “we always enjoy your tastes. of course. do you mind, love?”
seungwan only sat back with a pleased smile. “joohyun is right. of course we’ll love whatever you decide.”
"jeongyeon was my culinary instructor in a class i took a few years ago,” joohyun began after the chef gave another bow and left for the kitchen. "after the course, we stayed in touch and when i started my agriculture company, jeongyeon was one of our first clients. we've been supplying her restaurant with fresh vegetables at a discounted price ever since. we just hit it off, and our friendship has grown stronger over time,” she continued, a hint of nostalgia in her voice.
“those two have great rapport with each other,” seungwan said. “it’s amazing how they can talk for hours on end, from vegetables to finance to travel.”
joohyun pouted. “that’s just what friends are like.”
seungwan chuckled. “i know. i'm just happy to see you enjoy your time with her.” she looked at joohyun with affection.
seulgi felt a little queasy listening to the conversation, remembering the older woman’s easy, almost flirtatious affection towards the chef. seungwan seemed so confident and relaxed about joohyun's close friendship with another woman. was this what it meant to be a swinger?
she wondered if she would be able to handle such a lifestyle. she tried to stamp down on the bubbling thoughts within her that caused her to wonder how she could handle sharing them with anyone else besides the couple themselves.
what the fuck? seulgi almost laughed. one fuck– not even that– and she went stupid for them? stop being a teenager and enjoy the food.
the rest of the evening at the restaurant was spent with seulgi politely smiling at the older women around her. she tried her best to be nice, but the shake in her hands whenever seungwan had no reaction to joohyun sidling up next to jeongyeon was undeniable.
—
they later arrived at seulgi's house with time to spare before midnight, and seungwan parked the car in front of the gate. "thanks for coming out with us tonight. we had a great time with you," joohyun said with a warm smile.
seulgi nodded, a little awkward. "thank you for inviting me. i had a great time too," she replied as she got out. she wondered if she would be invited to the next party. was this a one time thing? did they even enjoy their time with her?
braving through the embarrassment, seulgi eventually spoke. “i’ll, um,” seulgi stammered. “i’ll be back at your house for your next cleaning.”
seungwan winked. “we’ll try not to have too much fun without you.”
the college deflated until joohyun laughed. “she’s just teasing, sweetheart. since you seemed to have fun tonight, we’ll take you to the next one too. if you change your mind, no hard feelings.”
she felt a mix of relief and excitement wash over her as she heard joohyun's words. she was going to see them again. wait, no, she already saw them often. she was going to be… intimate with them again.
what used to be images of them by the poolside, bodies only in her dreams, were now replaced by the real thing. the glide of joohyun’s hair between her fingers, of seungwan’s muscular thigh, the scent of their bodies as they fucked her through each other.
fuuuck. she was in big trouble.
—
the next morning, seulgi was startled awake by the sound of her phone ringing. she groggily checked the caller id only to see that it was hyunjung, her roommate who she promised to regularly text.
… whom she hadn’t texted since she got back home.
damn. feeling guilty, seulgi answered the call.
"hey, hyunjung," she said, trying to sound cheerful despite the ungodly hour.
“hey yourself,” hyunjung replied, and seulgi winced. she sounded a little annoyed. “nice to know you’re still alive.”
seulgi grimaced. "i know, i'm sorry. i've been busy," she replied, feeling guilty. "i've been working a lot and hanging out with some new friends."
"new friends?" hyunjung asked, sounding intrigued. "tell me more. are they cute?"
seulgi hesitated, not sure if she wanted to share everything with her roommate. "uh, yeah, they're a nice older couple. we went out to a restaurant last night and had fun."
"that sounds cool. are they the reason you haven't been texting me?" hyunjung asked pointedly.
seulgi sighed. "yeah, i guess i've been distracted. but i'll make more of an effort to keep in touch, i promise."
hyunjung laughed. "don't worry about it. just don't forget about your old friends, okay?"
"i won't," seulgi promised, feeling a little relieved that hyunjung wasn't too upset.
“and speaking of old friends — your bestest roommate really needs you right now.”
seulgi chuckled. “you’re my only roommate. okay, shoot. what is it?”
“my sister backed out of going to a concert with me, and i don't have anyone else to go with. the gang are out of the country," hyunjung explained. “and so, because you’re such a good friend who hasn’t texted me once this entire vacation, you’re going to go with me instead.”
seulgi rubbed at her eye. “i am?”
“yes, you are. saturday you’re fetching me from uni at 10am and we’re getting food before the concert. do not be late. okay great bye i’ll see you then!”
before she could utter anything in reply, the call dropped, and seulgi was left to tell her neighbours that she couldn’t make it to theirs this weekend, because the drive to gg stadium would take at least four hours. thanks, hyunjung.
—
hyunjung leaned back in her chair, taking a leisurely sip from her iced coffee, her gaze fixed on seulgi. the cafe around them hummed with the rhythmic notes of alternative rock, creating a comfortable ambiance.
"so, seul, spill the beans about your new pals," hyunjung prodded, her curiosity evident in the way her eyes sparkled with interest.
seulgi pondered for a moment, her thoughts dancing between the desire to share her excitement and the need to protect joohyun and seungwan's privacy. she decided to keep it simple.
"their names are joohyun and seungwan. they're really rich and have a beautiful house nearby. i've been helping around the neighbourhood and we've gotten to know each other better," seulgi explained, scratching at her neck.
hyunjung nodded approvingly. "that's great. it's always nice to have new friends. what kind of things do you like to do together?"
seulgi almost choked on her own drink. “they, um, i, we. i-i don’t know. they’re not home much. “ which was true. but also she couldn’t outright just tell her friend that they were swingers who invited her to a swinger party– this time fo her own privacy.
“then how are you friends?” hyunjung raised a brow.
oh shit. seulgi nervously looked around, fidgeting, wondering how she could possibly explain their friendship. “i mean, they treated me to a nice restaurant called signal. and introduced me to the chef there, in case jeongyeon-sshi wanted to expand. you know… um, networking.”
hyunjung's eyes widened in surprise. "seulgi."
“huh?”
“signal’s a restaurant you can only get into with reservations months in advance. have you even known each other that long? what am i saying– of course you don’t. and you’re saying they took you there?!”
“keep it down!” seulgi shushed her by reaching over the table. “is it that serious?”
“you don’t understand!” hyungjung insisted, but seulgi’s hands were already all over her face.
“okay– you know what– i was supposed to clean their pool today, actually, and i can leave right now.”
hyunjung rolled her eyes as seulgi pulled her weight off of her. “well, i’m sure you appreciate a free concert ticket instead of manual labor, right?”
not really, if she was going to act like this. “yes, you’re right.”
the concert was an absolute riot, and hyunjung, in her own inimitable style, transformed into a bona fide rockstar. seulgi could hardly believe it. hyunjung's vocal cords were on a marathon run, and they didn't stop until seulgi pulled up at the curb of their dorm. it was one of those moments that made you question if you were still at a concert or had inadvertently entered a karaoke bar.
inside the venue, the music had been relentless, the crowd was electric, and seulgi and hyunjung had surrendered to the infectious energy. hyunjung, with her boundless enthusiasm, didn't just sing along; she practically serenaded the whole venue. it didn't matter that they were now in the car; she was still giving it her all.
navigating through the chaos of concertgoers, seulgi eventually found her car. hyunjung, on the other hand, was still on a musical high, swaying to the melodies in her head. seulgi silently thanked her lucky stars that hyunjung hadn't commandeered a microphone on her way out.
the drive back was pure comedy. hyunjung had turned seulgi's car into a mobile karaoke stage. windows down, hair tousled by the night breeze, and hyunjung in the driver's seat, giving an encore performance. seulgi could hardly contain her laughter, and her friend's infectious spirit had her in stitches.
finally, they arrived at their dorm, and hyunjung, still buzzing with concert-induced excitement, flashed a grin that could power a small city.
"can you believe how epic that was?" she gushed, her eyes gleaming.
seulgi chuckled, feeling like they had just survived a musical hurricane.
hyunjung gathered her belongings, her concert high showing no signs of waning. “are you sure you don’t want to just sleep here? it’s your dorm too, you know,” hyunjung asked. “your drive back is no joke, and it's way past your bedtime."
seulgi shook her head. “oppa's using the car tomorrow. i need to have it back home so he can come and pick it up. thank you, though.”
“take care, okay?”
seulgi’s response was her signature salute as she drove off.
—
are you serious.
seulgi looked around the gas station, hoping that she just happened to miss that there was a mechanic's bay somewhere, but there was none.
she had been driving along the highway when her car suddenly started making some strange noises. worried, she pulled over at the nearest gas station to check it out. as she inspected the engine, she realized she had no idea what she was looking at. she checked the battery, the engine oil, the radiator— no clues, no nothing.
she couldn't fix it herself.
her mind raced as she tried to figure out what to do next.
she got back into the old car, taking a chance. but then, to her dismay, the car wouldn't start at all this time. she tried again and again, but all she got was a sad clicking noise. shit.
this was their family car, so she couldn't call her parents for help, only tell her brother what was going on. but it wasn’t like he had his own car to help her out, ans she was still three hours away from home.
with no other options, seulgi pulled out her phone and dialed seungwan's number. "hi, it's seulgi," she said as soon as seungwan picked up with a seulgi-yah?
“sorry to call so late. um, my c-car broke down along the h-highway, and i…” she felt herself choking up all of a sudden, tired from her long day and emotionally overwhelmed by the stress. “s-sorry, i just, i… g-guess i called to say i won’t be able to get home before tomorrow, i th-think.” she tried to suppress her hiccups.
there was a moment of silence on the other end of the line. "i'll see what i can do. just give me your location and stay put, okay?"
seulgi nodded, even though seungwan couldn't see her. after providing seungwan with her location, she hung up the phone and leaned against the car, feeling utterly helpless.
as she waited for seungwan to call back, seulgi paced around the gas station. the night was dark, and the air was cold. she wondered how long she would have to wait and what seungwan could possibly do to help her.
after what felt like an eternity, seungwan called back. "hey, seulgi-yah, i'm sorry it took me so long to get back to you. i found a tow truck driver who can take your car to a nearby garage, and i’m on my way to you now.”
seulgi gasped. “what? i’m three hours away from home!” she couldn’t believe the older woman was doing this.
“don’t worry your pretty little head, okay? just stay put. unnie will be there soon.”
seulgi felt a lump form in her throat at the kindness in seungwan's words. “o-okay, unnie. i’ll wait here.”
after another long while of waiting in the cold, a familiar range rover pulled up beside her. it was seungwan, waving at her through the passenger window. seulgi felt a wave of relief wash over her as she grabbed her bag and got in.
"hey there, stranger," seungwan turned to her with a warm smile, patting seulgi's hand. "how are you holding up?"
seulgi's eyes filled with tears as she tried to compose herself. "i'm just… thankful, seungwan-unnie. i don't know how to repay you for all of this."
seungwan ran her fingers through seulgi’s unkempt hair, petting stray hairs down. “don't worry and just get some rest, baby. we’ll be home before you know it,” she said, pulling out of the gas station and heading home.
as much as seulgi wanted to be polite and stay awake, she eventually did doze off. the stress of the car breaking down and the long drive, not to mention the tiring concert, made for an exhausting day.
in her dream, she found herself back in the play party, but this time she was completely surrounded by people in different states of undress, all exploring their desires and fantasies around her. she was on her knees, and when she looked up, joohyun and seungwan looked down at her with mischievous glints in their eyes.
their hands explored her body with abandon, rubbing oil on her, dropping wax on her, readying her to drink seungwan’s delicious cum. “open up, baby,” seungwan purred, pushing her hot cock into seulgi’s waiting mouth. “good girl. open —”
“— up, baby. seulgi-yah? wake up, sweetheart, we’re home.”
“hmm?” seulgi blinked awake, feeling parched. disoriented, she could only utter a huh, the image of seungwan in her dream mixing with the seungwan beside her now.
“we’re home, seulgi-yah.” seungwan smiled, reaching out to brush the back of her hand against seulgi’s face. “did you sleep well?”
seulgi shook her head, still feeling the remnants of the dream. “i had a weird dream,” she mumbled, rubbing her eyes and leaning back on the seat. “i wish i could continue it.”
seungwan chuckled softly. “i know, baby. tell me about it later, okay? you should get to bed. let me just give joohyun-unnie a quick call so she knows you’re safe, hm? she flew out earlier this morning.”
seulgi blinked groggily as the phone rang until joohyun picked up.
“seungwan-ah? are you with seulgi now?”
“yes, love. we’re right outside her home. i just wanted to let you know she’s safe. i called johnny about it earlier.” throughout the conversation, seungwan’s thumb rubbed soft circles on the back of seulgi’s hand. “she’s very tired from her long day. aren’t you, honey?”
seulgi hummed in affirmation, still sleepy, staring at the soft hand holding hers.
“poor sweet. get some rest, okay?” came joohyun’s voice through the phone speaker.
seulgi spoke up, her eyes finally landing on the gorgeous woman on screen. “joohyun-unnie.”
“yes, baby?”
seulgi turned to seungwan, who appeared perplexed, and said, "i want to express my gratitude to seungwan-unnie properly... what should i do?"
“what do you want to do for your seungwan-unnie, sweetheart?”
“hmm,” seulgi pretended to give it some thought, her heart hammering in her chest but the anxiety felt miles away. “anything joohyun-unnie wants. a hand job, a blow job, anything.”
it was like the dream had seeped out of her and controlled her mouth and body now. she could feel herself getting wet at the image that burned itself in her mind: seungwan waiting to feed her with her cock.
there was a gasp on the other side, and seulgi’s eyes stared at seungwan’s shocked expression. the blonde turned to the phone on the dashboard, the video turned on, showing joohyun’s stunned face. she let out a breathy laugh, still in shock.
“then, seulgi-yah,” joohyun continued, the first to recover. “i want you to suck off your seungwan-unnie in the car, to give proper thanks. it’s only fair, right?”
seulgi’s hand slipped out of seungwan’s grasp so she could tie up her hair in preparation. “and joohyun-unnie will watch?”
joohyun’s crooked smile was on full display. “joohyun-unnie will watch, honey.”
(wenseulrene gp!wendy threesome polyamory age gap au)
when college student kang seulgi spends her summer before senior year back in her hometown, she crosses paths with enigmatic older couple joohyun and seungwan. for better or for worse, she finds her life entagled with theirs.
sprout
the morning sun shone through the window of seulgi's dorm room, casting a golden light on the cluttered space. it was an uncommon sight for her, as she rarely had time to appreciate her dorm these days. too often she had extra curricular activities that had her out from sunrise to sundown, but she figured that its rarity made it that much more special.
she sat on her bed, surrounded by piles of clothes and textbooks, as she packed up her belongings. the school year had drawn to a close, and now she would make her way back to the sanctuary of her hometown for the summer.
a bittersweet wave of nostalgia washed over her as she meticulously folded each piece of clothing, tucking them away in her trusty suitcase.
though she had come to cherish her college town, there was a certain magic about her childhood abode that she knew she would miss. that was why, despite the tradition of spending summer breaks with her tightly-knit group of friends, seulgi had made the decision to journey homeward this year.
at the other end of their shared dorm, hyunjung slumped in her chair, her pouty expression conveying a sense of woe as she let out a dramatic sigh. "i'm going to miss youuuuu," the younger girl whined, drawing out the final syllable.
seulgi chuckled, not even pausing in her packing. "okay, what did you do with the real hyunjung?" she teased, a wide grin creeping across her face.
the other almost-senior heaved another, even heavier sigh, placing her phone down on the bed. "it's going to be so different without you here! who's going to be my partner in crime for late-night mcflurry runs?" she lamented with a hint of humor in her tone.
"stop being so dramatic, it’s unlike you."
"i’m serious! we gotta keep in touch and chat on the phone," hyunjung suggested. "and we can plan some fun trips for when we're all back at school. make. sure. you. message," she emphasized.
seulgi nodded. "alright, alright,” she waved a hand dismissively. “and sure, that sounds like a great idea."
hyunjung perked up at the idea. "maybe you'll even have some new friends to introduce to the group. god knows i need a break from you three," she joked, rolling her eyes playfully.
seulgi shrugged, zipping up her suitcase. "hey, anything's possible."
as the sun began its slow descent in the sky, seulgi took one last sweeping glance around her now-empty side of the dorm room. her heart felt heavy as she realized that her junior college year had come to an end, but as she stepped out into the warm, inviting summer air, her spirits lifted.
the sweet fragrance of freshly cut grass and blooming flowers filled her senses, and she closed her eyes, savouring the feeling of freedom and possibility that came with the start of summer. with her trusty suitcase in hand, seulgi made her way down the street towards the bus stop, her heart racing with anticipation. even though it was a long journey back home, she couldn't wait to be reunited with her family and friends.
"remember to text me, okay?" hyunjung urged from beside her as they walked. the girl was definitely not that expressive about her affection, but her actions betrayed her; who would walk all the way to the bus stop across campus for someone they didn’t care about?
seulgi grinned, trying to ease her worries. "of course, i'll keep in touch."
"try really hard. the last time we were apart, i found out you were two hours away from campus because you wanted to go hiking."
seulgi shrugged, a mischievous glint in her eye, reminded of her thirst for adventure. it wasn’t like hyunjung was any different. that was how they became fast friends in the first place, despite being strangers when they met.
"it was worth it. i made it in time for class, didn't i?"
hyunjung shook her head, rolling her eyes at seulgi's carefree attitude. "take care," she waved as seulgi left with a salute, getting up on the bus and leaving her behind.
—
when seulgi finally walked down the familiar streets of her hometown, she felt a sense of comfort wash over her. she passed by the park where she used to play as a child, and memories flooded her mind. the ice cream truck, the swings, the merry-go-round - it was all still there, just as she remembered it.
seulgi's heart thumped as she walked along the pavement, surveying the quiet street that led to her house. more memories of playing with her friends and riding bikes flooded her mind. when her house finally came into view, took a deep breath and walked towards the front door, ringing the doorbell.
"seulgi-yah! you're home!" her mother exclaimed, rushing towards her and wrapping her in a tight hug. "how was the trip here? i’m sorry we couldn’t fetch you, your brother borrowed the car."
seulgi grinned and hugged her mother back, feeling the warmth of her embrace. "i missed you too, eomma," she said, laughing as her mother grinned. “the trip was fine, and don’t worry about not being able to make the drive, i understand. oppa’s got his own things going on.”
as they pulled away from the embrace, her father emerged from the living room, smiling at the sight of his daughter. "princess, it's so good to have you home," he said, embracing her in a bear hug.
she smiled, feeling her father's strong arms around her. "thanks, appa. it's good to be back."
after a moment, her mother broke the embrace and suggested they take her things inside. "come on, let's get you settled in," she said, leading the way towards the college student’s room.
"i'm just so happy you're here," her mother said, smiling at her. “what about your plans to go abroad? are those still pushing through?”
“well, about that…” seulgi replied as she settled down in the living room, tucking her legs under her just as she did as a child. “i wanted to spend at least one summer back home before i go. i know it won’t be forever, but i guess… i just wanted to have a taste of it before everything starts changing.”
her parents nodded understandingly, and her father patted her hand. "aigoo, our princess. we're just happy to have you here for as long as we can," he said.
"i know you must have missed your friends and your life back in the city," her mother added. "but you'll always have a home here, and we'll make sure you have a wonderful summer."
seulgi's face lit up with a smile. leave it to her parents to be constantly in a cheerful mood. with a quick thanks to her mother who served her cold tea, she then asked, "anything new in the neighbourhood?"
"well, as a matter of fact," her father replied, "there are new neighbours. they moved into the big house on the corner last winter."
seulgi's interest was immediately piqued. that was the most expensive house in the street. "really?" she hadn’t been expecting that house to be sold… well, ever. it was practically a modern mansion in the corner of a regular suburban town in the countryside.
"yes, the new owners are a couple," her mother added, excitement evident in her voice. "both in their thirties and they have quite a reputation in the city."
seulgi's curiosity was now fully aroused.
"their names are joohyun and seungwan," her mother replied, a smile spreading across her face. "they seem like lovely people. say hello when you get the chance, won't you?"
seulgi nodded thoughtfully. that was… nice, she guessed. it was interesting that a young couple decided to move into an old neighbourhood like theirs; there were barely any benefits to living in such a remote area.
it would probably be a difficult place to adjust to, especially for cityfolk. the nearest gas station was two towns over, and there wasn’t even a hardware store beyond the small bodega her family owned. if they needed any professional house repairs they’d have to wait a few days and make do with whatever they could figure out themselves, much like everyone else in the neighbourhood did.
at least, while seulgi was gone, since she was the town’s handyman.
suddenly, she was struck by a bright idea.
"eomma, do you think they might need someone to do odd jobs around the house? if they haven't had it thoroughly renovated, there might be a few things i could help with."
"i don't recall there being any construction work done, no." her mother raised an eyebrow in surprise.
"any amount of money would help for my trip after senior year. and besides, it would be fun to do what i used to do as a kid. not only that, but it's just a way for me to get to know the new neighbours."
as seulgi finished explaining her reasoning, her parents exchanged a look before her mother turned back to her.
"well, why don't you give it a try? who knows, they really might need some help and appreciate the offer."
—
seulgi's heart was pounding with excitement and nerves as she made her way to the corner house. the mansion was huge. she knew this, of course, but to see it up close and from the porch was a completely different perspective.
as she walked up the steps, she took a deep breath, trying to calm her racing thoughts. straightening her shirt, she hoped that her simple outfit of a long sleeved shirt and thick cargo pants would be appropriate for the occasion. she had debated what to wear for hours, wanting to look nice but not wanting to appear too formal or overeager.
her nerves started to get the best of her when she eventually came face to face with the doorbell. what if they weren't home? what if they found her visit intrusive? she shook her head, trying to dispel her doubts. after all, her parents had encouraged her to say hello, and it was perfectly normal to introduce herself to new neighbours.
but the other day, after a little more small talk, her mother had mentioned that joohyun and seungwan were both gorgeous, and seulgi couldn't help but feel a tinge of panic at the possibility. it didn’t even matter if it was true or not, the teasing worked.
as a gay woman, she knew all too well the typical anxiety that came with meeting someone she found attractive.
fuck. okay, stay cool. you’ve got this.
she took a deep breath and rang the doorbell, waiting for someone to answer. a few moments later, the door opened to reveal a beautiful woman who was only beginning to age gracefully. she had long, flowing hair and piercing brown eyes that seemed to look right through her.
christ in heaven.
“u-um,” she stuttered ridiculously. “hi! i'm seulgi," she extended her hand, knocking it in the doorway with a loud bang but ignoring the pain completely to save face.
the sound itself startled the other woman, but seulgi’s practiced statement was enough of a distraction for her to ignore it. "i just moved back home for the summer, and i wanted to introduce myself and offer any services you might need."
the woman smiled warmly and shook her hand with a gentle grip, and seulgi was unsure if the throbbing in her knuckles caused her to feel her blood pump throughout her body with striking sensitivity, or if it was something else.
"it's lovely to meet you, seulgi. i’m joohyun," she said. then, she tilted her head. "services?"
seulgi felt her cheeks heat up in embarrassment, realizing how fucking weird that sounded. "i mean, like, odd jobs or house-sitting or something. i don't desperately need the money, but any amount at all would help. plus, i used to do this kind of thing all the time when i was a kid, and i thought it would be nice to revisit those memories. i can mow lawns, clean pools, fix plumbing, any minor repairs or chores that don’t need a professional eye."
the woman’s eyes softened as she ended her stupid rambling. "that's very kind of you, seulgi. my partner, seungwan, is in the backyard. she was just complaining about something wrong with the pool heater — if you’re not busy right now, do you think you could take a look?”
“of course,” she replied, feeling a sense of relief that her offer was accepted.
joohyun led seulgi through the pristine front garden, past the magnificent doorway, through the immaculate living room, past a dining area fit for a banquet, and into a state-of-the-art kitchen that looked like it had never been used. the transparent sliding door at the other wall showed the beginnings of a large backyard with only slightly overgrown bushes.
“seungwan and i work long hours and we often have to travel for business, so it leaves us little time for basic upkeep and maintenance. we were thinking of hiring some help but…” joohyun looked away, looking a little embarrassed, then cleared her throat. “we changed our minds. it’s a pretty empty house, it’s more of the outdoors that need a helping hand.”
seulgi listened attentively, eager to help in any way she could. "i can definitely help with that," she said with a smile. "i’ve lots of experience with outdoor maintenance, from outdoor plumbing to gardening, and i'm good with pets too, if you have any."
“thankfully not.” joohyun seemed to shudder at the very thought. “seungwan-ah! we have a visitor.”
the college student watched as a woman with platinum blonde hair squinted at the shed by the pool, seemingly lost in thought before finally noticing their approach.
“really? this early?” seungwan grinned, eyes alight with interest. “and someone this young?”
seulgi blinked. early? young? for what?
joohyun walked over, her face tight with a look of mortification. "seungwan-ah," she said, her tone sharp. "this is seulgi-sshi, our new neighbor. she's offering her services."
“services?”
seulgi’s eyes darted between them in confusion. “yes? i'm offering to do odd jobs or house maintenance for a small fee, if you need it."
seungwan's eyes widened before looking at joohyun with a blush. confused, seulgi could only tilt her head in askance. "oh," the blonde exclaimed, looking embarrassed, raising her hands and shoulders as joohyun approached. "yes! we could definitely use some help around here," she quickly said, laughter sounding nervous.
joohyun cleared her throat, looking just as disturbed. "honey, weren’t you just taking a look at the heater? do you know what’s wrong?"
seungwan seemed to deflate and pout, which would have been strange for any other woman in their thirties, but both of them seemed so much younger. if not for some of the laugh lines around their faces, they could pass off as seulgi’s college classmates.
“no. it won’t even turn on.”
seulgi stepped forward. "i can take a look if you want," she said tentatively.
with their approval, she crouched down and opened the door to the shed. she peered inside, examining the various parts and pieces of the machine powering the pool. it didn't take long for her to find the culprit – a clogged filter.
"i think i found the problem," she said, pointing to the dirty instrument. "i can clean this out for you, or you can get a new one if you'd prefer. i suggest i clean it anyway, since the nearest hardware store is a few towns over by car."
seungwan and joohyun looked at each other, silently communicating. finally, joohyun spoke up. "if you wouldn't mind cleaning it out, that would be great. thank you so much, seulgi-sshi."
she nodded in response, feeling a sense of satisfaction at being able to help out. "no problem, i'll take care of it," she said with a smile.
as she worked on cleaning the filter, seungwan and joohyun kept her company, chatting about their work and how they found the area. seulgi was surprised to find that the couple were incredibly friendly and welcoming; it almost felt like they were welcoming her to the new neighbourhood, which was a funny thought.
"you’re the ceo of son security?" her eyes widened in surprise at seungwan mentioning her job. if that were true, then seungwan was not just rich, but ultra-rich. son security had a near-monopoly over security systems all over the country.
seungwan, however, seemed almost shy. "yes. it’s more of a legacy thing, since my grandparents were the ones that started it all," she trailed off awkwardly, rubbing the back of her neck with a blush as joohyun gave her a look of adoration. "in fact, joohyun is even more impressive!"
seulgi was intrigued and turned to the raven-haired woman. "if it’s alright to ask, what do you do, joohyun-sshi?"
"i'm a ceo of a company in the agriculture industry," joohyun replied with a small smile.
whoa. "agriculture? like, the farming industry?" she asked, blinking in surprise.
joohyun's smile grew bigger. "yes, we practice sustainable and organic farming," she replied.
seulgi was impressed. "that's incredible!" she exclaimed sincerely. she’d always been a fan of nature and sustainability. to discover that someone near her was elbow deep in that kind of work was truly astounding. it wasn’t an easy task to think about the environment in an age of quickly advancing technology.
joohyun and seungwan exchanged amused looks at seulgi's reaction.
oh shit. they’re paying you to work, not thirst, genius. seulgi quickly returned her attention to the filter, feeling a little embarrassed.
as she finished up, seulgi felt a small bubble of laughter form in her. she and her brother used to trespass in this very backyard — which was empty back then — and sneak in to use the pool when the owners were away.
but now, here she was, being entertained, in a way, by the owners themselves and even being paid for her services. it was a strange feeling, but seulgi found herself feeling grateful for the opportunity and turn of events.
joohyun's question interrupted seulgi's thoughts, causing her to snap out of her reverie. "seulgi-sshi, do you have to leave already?" she asked. "why don't you come inside and have some juice? we've got some snacks too, if you're hungry. it’s really not enough for just the two of us."
seulgi was about to politely decline, but then her stomach rumbled loudly, seemingly in agreement with joohyun's suggestion.
the three women laughed, breaking the tension that had built up during the awkward moments of their initial meeting. "sure, that sounds great. thank you," seulgi said, feeling grateful for the offer.
joohyun led seulgi inside the house, and the cool air from the air conditioning was a welcome relief from the sweltering heat outside. they made their way to the living room, where seungwan had already laid out a plate of sliced fruits and sandwiches.
seulgi felt a bit awkward as she sat down in the pristine living room, feeling a little out of place among the elegant furniture and expensive artwork on the walls. however, joohyun and seungwan quickly put her at ease with their friendly conversation and easy-going demeanor.
“so, seulgi-sshi, what do you do for work?” joohyun asked as she poured seulgi a glass of juice.
“um, i’m actually still in college,” she admitted, scratching the back of her neck. “i major in landscape architecture and urban planning,” seulgi replied, feeling a bit self-conscious.
"that's impressive," seungwan commented, taking a sip of her own drink. "what made you interested in that field?"
as they chatted and snacked on the delicious treats, seulgi already knew she admired the two women, but she felt it rise as the minutes passed. they were both successful and accomplished in their respective fields, but they also seemed so down-to-earth and kind.
eventually, seulgi realized that it was time for her to go when it was already dark out. she thanked joohyun and seungwan for their hospitality and headed out, feeling grateful for the unexpected encounter.
—
"i can't wait for the party tonight."
seulgi tried not to eavesdrop, she really did, but it was like her body had a mind of its own as she stopped behind a wall in the living room.
"me neither. i've been looking forward to it all week."
“are the toys ready, love?”
a smack of lips. “of course, honey. you know how much i love it when you use them on me.”
seulgi felt her face flush until her ears turned red. it was seungwan who last spoke. and wasn’t it obvious what kind of toys adult women would be talking about?
her heart raced at the image that unwittingly surfaced in her mind. blonde hair splashed along crisp white sheets, sweat rolling down a smooth pale back, sticking raven tresses against alabaster skin.
fuck. she needed more water. seulgi nodded to herself, turning around and heading back to the kitchen before she got caught, one piece of information floating in her head as she poured a drink for herself.
a party.
—
a party, huh.
she couldn’t help herself. that night she lay awake in her the darkness of her room, looking out the window to see a few nondescript cars visiting the couple's house, which didn't seem out of the ordinary. sure, they were luxury cars, but was it really surprising to find out that a rich couple had rich friends?
what was peculiar, though, was that some of the cars stayed for days. they never
it wasn't until the day before she was scheduled to come over and clean their garden and pool that all of the cars finally left. joohyun and seungwan, too, seemed to have left the house alone for now, probably busy with work. that was why they left her some spare keys.
she was admittedly a little high-strung when she entered the couple’s home. as she walked through the large doorway, she didn’t know what to expect. empty bottles of alcohol and messed up furniture? probably not – this wasn’t a college party. if there were any empty bottles, they were surely ones of expensive whiskey or wine properly set aside and not some cheap convenient store beer littering the floor
but it wasn’t seulgi’s duty to clean the interior of the home. joohyun and seungwan could perfectly handle that themselves, as they mentioned, and they did. there was not a single speck of dust left inside, only filled recycle bins that seulgi was tasked with bringing out when the garbage truck came by.
under seulgi’s responsibility were the outdoor areas: the roof, the garden, and the pool. she gulped, hands shaking, and proceeded to the backyard.
and there it was.
the usual pristine surroundings were in disarray, sunbeds askew, towels left over tables –
used condom wrappers on the floor.
what the fuck. what the fuck.
she looked around, hoping that she had somehow misread the situation, but the unfamiliar clothing items and accessories confirmed her worst fears. she was compelled to stay in place, staring at the offending latex scattered between blades of perfectly cut grass and splayed across the marble edge of the infinity pool.
was this a nightmare? was she supposed to say something?
no. no! of course not, idiot. why would she mention something like that?! it shouldn’t have bothered her – she was an adult. true, she felt uncomfortable about the situation, but she wouldn’t say anything.
how often did they do this? did they invite strangers into their home? and why didn't they warn her about the party beforehand?
irrelevant. shut up. stop freaking out like a child.
with a nod to herself and the miracle of only a small grimace, she slipped on her gardening gloves. she tried to remain composed as she cleaned up the evidence of the party, but she couldn't shake the feeling of embarrassment that gnawed at her.
seulgi had always considered herself an adventurous person, and her road trips and summer vacations with her friends were a testament to that, but this was different. she felt like an outsider, as if she had stumbled upon a secret society that she wasn't meant to be a part of.
she got to cleaning up the used condom wrappers and moved on to the towels and sunbeds, straightening them out and restoring some sense of order to the outdoor area. as she worked, seulgi tried to push the whole experience out of her mind, but it lingered there like an unwelcome guest.
she finished swiftly and with less attentive grace than usual, leaving as soon as she could and not a single moment longer, because what the fuck was that.
at least at home, everything would be normal.
—
“princess, how is working for joohyun and seungwan?”
seulgi jumped at the sudden question. her heart raced as she struggled to come up with a response, hands deep in soapy water. well, mom, they apparently like to have wild fuck parties. yeah, tell her that and give her a heart attack.
"they're good, eomma. they were really happy with how the pool turned out, now that the heating is fixed." seulgi said, her voice slightly shaky.
her mother didn’t seem to sense anything was off. “we heard some rumors about them. they’re probably just baseless, but you know how old people like to meddle."
seulgi's heart beat so hard she thought it was about to burst out of her chest. what rumors? and how did her parents find out? even if the backyard area of the couple’s home was in open air, it still had a lot of privacy, surrounded by tall trees that blocked the view of anyone past their fence.
wait, why was she even worried?! it wasn’t like it was any of her business if the neighbourhood found out.
she tried to compose herself before answering. "what rumors, mom? and who told you?"
“people are saying that they're actually on the run from the tax authorities in the city or something. they think the couple is hiding out here to avoid getting caught."
seulgi felt a wave of relief wash over her. so it wasn't about the party after all. she had almost forgotten about the reason she was supposed to be worried. "oh, that? yeah, i've heard some rumors about that too," seulgi said, playing it cool. "but i don't think there's anything to worry about. they seem like nice people, and they've been treating me well at work."
her mom raised an eyebrow skeptically. "are you sure about that? i don't want you getting mixed up with any illegal activity. you know how dangerous that can be."
seulgi rolled her eyes. her mom could be so overprotective sometimes. "mom, i'm just cleaning their backyard. it's not like i'm involved in anything illegal. and besides, it's just rumors. we don't even know if they're true."
her mom sighed. "i guess you're right. but just be careful, okay? i don't want anything bad happening to you."
seulgi nodded, grateful for her mom's concern. "don't worry, mom. i'll be fine." as she said the words, though, she couldn't help but wonder if she was being too optimistic. there was something about joohyun and seungwan that made her feel uneasy.
how could they look so… harmless, only to be hiding such a secret as that?
and why did they let her see its aftermath?
—
that night, seulgi's dream was intense and vivid. she found herself standing by the pool, the sun beating down on her skin.
her eyes were drawn to joohyun and seungwan, lounging on deck chairs with drinks in their hands, their naked bodies glistening in the sunlight. they took turns kissing each other passionately, their bodies entwined in a sensuous dance.
seulgi tried to look away, feeling a flush of embarrassment creeping up her neck. she didn't want to see this, didn't want to be a part of it. but she found herself unable to tear her gaze away, as if she were trapped in a spell.
suddenly, joohyun sat up and looked directly at seulgi. "come join us," she said with a smirk.
seulgi shook her head frantically. "no, i can't. i shouldn't even be here. this is wrong."
but seungwan chimed in, voice low and seductive. "you know you want to. don't be afraid to let go, seulgi."
seulgi's heart was pounding in her chest as she stepped closer to them. their hands reached out to her, pulling her onto the deck chair between them.
the dream became hazy and surreal, a blur of bodies and sensations. seulgi felt like she was drowning in pleasure and desire, unable to resist the pull of joohyun and seungwan.
suddenly, she found herself undressing and joining them as they pulled her in the pool, where they explored each other's bodies in ways seulgi had never experienced before. the water around them churned with their movements, the air filled with their moans and sighs.
but then she heard a voice, faint at first but growing louder. it was her mom, calling out to her from the other room. seulgi's eyes snapped open, and she realized that it had all been a dream. she was safe in her own bed, alone.
it all felt so real that seulgi woke up feeling disoriented and agitated, with her body wet with sweat. she couldn't shake the images from her mind, and she wondered what it all meant. she sat up in bed, her heart still pounding, and took a deep breath.
“what the hell was that?" she whispered to herself.
—
seulgi couldn't shake the images from her dream as she got ready for work. the vividness of it all had left her feeling disoriented and off-kilter. as she gathered her cleaning supplies, she tried to push the thoughts out of her mind, but they clung to her like a persistent mist.
luckily, seulgi had a job to do that would take her away from joohyun and seungwan's house for the day. she was scheduled to clean mrs. kim’s roof at the other end of their neighbourhood, giving her some much-needed time and space to clear her head.
seulgi took a deep breath and set out, determined to focus on the task at hand and leave the dream behind her. the roof was covered in leaves and debris, and seulgi could see that it hadn't been cleaned in a while. she took a deep breath and got to work, using a leaf blower to clear away the loose debris before scrubbing the stubborn stains with a specialized cleaning solution.
as she worked, seulgi felt a sense of satisfaction at the visible progress she was making. despite the heat and the sweat trickling down her back, she was determined to do a thorough job and leave the roof spotless.
“seul!”
seulgi was startled by the sound behind her but breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that it was only jisoo, mrs. kim's daughter, peering out of the window by the ladder. she was pleasantly surprised to see her old friend after months of not catching up. "jisoo! it's so good to see you," seulgi exclaimed with a smile.
jisoo grinned back and said, "likewise! i'm glad to see you're still working hard. how have you been?"
seulgi took a moment to gather her thoughts before replying, "everything's been good. just busy with work this summer."
"hey, you want to take a break? i've got some drinks inside, and we can catch up."
seulgi was relieved to have a sense of normalcy tethering her and nodded, "sure, that sounds great." she followed jisoo inside the house, walking through the familiar hall. they sat at the kitchen table and caught up on old times. seulgi found herself relaxing in jisoo's company until the conversation took a turn she wasn't expecting.
"so, have you heard about joohyun and seungwan?" jisoo suddenly asked.
seulgi's heart skipped a beat, and she nervously swallowed her juice before responding, "what about them?" as much as she tried to avoid thinking about joohyun and seungwan, it seemed like they were constantly finding a way back into her thoughts.
jisoo leaned back in her chair and continued, "i heard from a friend that they're actually running some kind of underground club. you know, like a swinger's club or something. it's supposed to be super exclusive and secretive."
seulgi felt a wave of shock and dread wash over her. she didn't know how to respond to jisoo's statement. she took a sip of her juice to try and calm her nerves, but it did little to quell the sense of panic rising inside of her. "that's... interesting. i don't know if that's true or not," she said hesitantly.
jisoo shrugged. "it's just a rumor, anyway. but if it is true, it wouldn't surprise me. do you even know their day jobs?"
seulgi thought for a moment. "seungwan runs son security and joohyun owns a company involved in agriculture," she replied unsurely.
jisoo blinked. "oh. okay. that's kind of boring, actually," she said with a laugh, not bothered by the uncertainty of the situation.
with only a shaky laugh in reply, seulgi spent the rest of her day with a knot of uneasiness in the pit of her stomach.
seulgi couldn't stop thinking about what jisoo had said as she finished up the job on mrs. kim’s roof. as she climbed down the ladder and made her way back home, her mind was racing with questions and doubts.
could it really be true that joohyun and seungwan were running some kind of underground club?
she tried to shake off the thought and focus on the task at hand. but the image of joohyun and seungwan, the couple everyone knew to be kind and somewhat reserved, running a swinger's club was too much for seulgi to ignore. she decided she needed to find out the truth for herself.
when she arrived home, she tossed her work clothes in the hamper and pulled out her laptop. she started searching online for any information about the supposed underground club, but found nothing. it was as if it didn't exist at all.
frustrated and exhausted, seulgi decided to call it a day. she climbed into bed, hoping that sleep would come and bring some relief to her troubled mind. but as soon as she closed her eyes, she was back in the dream, watching joohyun and seungwan explore each other's bodies with wild abandon, cajoling her, inviting her, pleasuring her.
fuck.
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the next morning, seulgi woke up feeling more tired than ever. she reluctantly got out of bed, hoping that a cup of coffee would give her the energy to face the day. as she walked to the kitchen, her phone rang.
"hello?" she answered groggily.
"hey, seulgi-sshi! it's joohyun," came the cheerful voice on the other end. "listen, our tv has been acting up again, and we were wondering if you could come take a look at it?"
seulgi rubbed her eyes, trying to shake off the sleepiness, still only half awake and only 10% aware of what was even spilling out of her mouth. "sure, i can swing by later today. what time works for you?"
joohyun and seungwan agreed on a time, and seulgi made her way over to their house once again. as she worked on the tv, she couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed about the dream she had the previous night. she tried to push the thoughts to the back of her mind and focus on her task at hand.
"so, seulgi-sshi, how's the tv looking?" joohyun asked with a smile.
"it looks like there was just a janky wire. i cut and fixed it for you."
"thank you, seulgi-sshi. we appreciate your help," seungwan said, her voice laced with a hint of something that seulgi couldn't quite place.
joohyun and seungwan led seulgi outside to their garden, mentioning something about its overgrown state. seulgi noticed that she did indeed leave it that way, completely forgetting to trim the hedges, and she felt a pang of anxiety mixed with a strange sense of intrigue at the way the couple was eyeing her.
"i'm sorry i wasn't able to trim the hedges last time," seulgi said, feeling herself give way to the insistent eyes boring into her.
joohyun and seungwan exchanged a look. "why not?" seungwan asked. “was there something else you had to do? did the weather not permit it? or… is there another reason?”
seulgi's heart sank as she realized the conversation was taking an ominous turn. joohyun and seungwan's persistent questioning about why she couldn't do her duties felt more like an interrogation than innocent curiosity.
she shrugged in an attempt to evade their questions, and seungwan seemed like she was about to start another round of questioning, but joohyun cut her off with an elbow to the ribs and a glare.
"seulgi-sshi, we're not going to judge you. we just want to understand why you left so quickly last time."
seulgi felt a cold sweat break out on her forehead. she knew where this conversation was heading, and she didn't want to be a part of it. "i'm sorry, i just had to leave."
"why is that?" seungwan pressed, nonplussed by seulgi’s reluctance to give a straight answer. "we're not upset, we just want to know."
seulgi hesitated, feeling her nerves fray at the edges. she knew that she was about to reveal something she shouldn't, but the fear of what would happen if she didn't was even worse.
"i didn't want to invade your privacy," she finally admitted, her voice barely above a whisper.
joohyun and seungwan exchanged a look, and seulgi knew she had made a mistake. "you know, seulgi, there's nothing wrong with exploring your wild side. we actually have a friend who is throwing a little get-together next weekend. we were thinking of going, and we'd love for you to come with us."
seulgi's heart skipped a beat. she couldn't believe what she was hearing. was this really happening? she felt a mix of excitement and fear, unsure if she was ready for what they were suggesting.
"i don't know. i mean, i'm not really into that kind of thing."
seungwan placed a hand on seulgi's shoulder as the two of them sat on either side of her on the couch, inciting goosebumps to burst across her skin and a flush to take over her face.
"it's okay, seulgi-sshi. you don't have to do anything you're not comfortable with. it's just a small gathering with a few like-minded friends. nothing crazy. you can just watch. if you want to.”
seulgi chewed on her bottom lip, feeling the weight of their offer. she knew deep down that she was curious, that a part of her wanted to explore this side of herself.
“we’ll take care of you, baby. you don’t have to worry about anyone touching you other than us.” joohyun’s voice was low, seductive, her fingers trailing behind seulgi’s ear as she tucked loose strands of hair out her face.
“she’s right, sweetheart. won’t you consider it?” she felt her eyelids flutter at seungwan’s tone, breath ghosting her ear, her palm rubbing soothing circles on her stiff back.
she couldn't get the dream out of her head.
joohyun and seungwan, their bodies intertwined with reckless abandon, had invaded her subconscious and refused to leave. she knew that she wouldn't be able to get it out of her system unless she saw it for herself.
"i'll come," she said, her voice barely above a whisper.
joohyun’s face lit up at seulgi's response, but there was something sinister in her expression that made seulgi's skin crawl. "we knew you would," she said, a sly smile playing on her lips.
kang seulgi is red velvet’s fitness coach who travels to every country with them for their world tour. their bodily needs are her top priority, 24/7. one night, after a four-hour long concert, irene calls for her help in her hotel room.
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seulgi stood outside the hotel room, hand poised to knock on the door. she took a deep breath, trying to calm her racing heart. she knew that irene was inside, waiting for her.
they had just finished the concert, and irene had requested a private stretching session in her hotel room after the four-hour long performance. seulgi was more than happy to oblige. as irene's fitness trainer, it was her job to keep irene in top form.
besides, that was the whole point of her flying out with them while they were on their world tour.
seulgi knocked on the door, and irene answered almost immediately. "come in!" a familiar voice called out from the other side.
the exercise coach pushed open the door and stepped into the room, scanning the space. irene was already seated on the edge of the bed, dressed in a tank top and leggings. seulgi couldn't help but admire the way irene's body looked in her workout clothes.
still, seulgi tried not to let her gaze linger. she knew that it was unprofessional, but it was hard not to appreciate the sight of irene's toned muscles and smooth skin.
"hey," irene said, smiling at seulgi. "ready for our session?"
seulgi nodded and stepped further into the hotel room, trying not to let her attraction get the best of her. she had never been alone with irene before.
their training sessions were usually held at the company gym, otherwise known as seulgi’s office. and those sessions were spent with the entirety of their four-member girl band, with the trainer’s attention divided evenly amongst them.
she surreptitiously shook her head, trying to focus on the task at hand – helping irene stretch out her muscles after the concert.
irene beckoned seulgi to the center of the room, where a yoga mat was laid out on the floor.
"let's start with some leg stretches," seulgi said, indicating for irene to lie down on her back. "we need to loosen up those muscles after the concert."
irene nodded and complied, laying back slowly. seulgi knelt down beside her, one hand resting lightly on irene's ankle as she guided her through a series of stretches.
seulgi adjusted irene's leg, gently pushing it toward her chest. irene grimaced, feeling the stretch in her sore hamstring muscles.
"okay, hold it there for a few seconds," seulgi said, watching irene's face for any more signs of discomfort. "and release."
irene breathed a sigh of relief as seulgi helped her gently lower her leg to the floor.
"great job," seulgi said, smiling at her.
her gaze wandered over irene's body. she was petite, with delicate features and porcelain skin. seulgi had always found her captivating, even before they started working together.
as they stretched her legs, seulgi found her eyes magnetized to toned thighs. irene had always been in great shape, but now she was in the best shape of her life, thanks to seulgi's training. seulgi had pushed her hard, but irene had always been up for the challenge, never complaining, always eager to improve.
"that was fantastic. are you sure that it was you at the concert? it’s like you don’t get tired,” seulgi teased, making small talk as she let the idol rest, an amused but pleased smile on the older woman’s face.
"flattery will get you nowhere. i'm not the one giving you your paycheck," the idol joked.
"i'm just being honest," seulgi grinned before moving closer. “now, let's move on to focus on massaging some tension out of specific muscle groups," she said, pressing gently on irene's hip as she motioned for the woman to lay on her stomach next.
as the idol turned, seulgi gulped at the sight of her backside, top damp from their warm up, shoulder muscles flexing and shining from sweat, her leggings perfectly revealing the shape of her thin, lithe legs.
seulgi cleared her throat. “have you been feeling any stiffness anywhere?”
irene's response was just a shake of her head. hmm. the coach let her eyes roam over the idol's limbs. she'd noticed that irene’s left calf in particular had the tendency to cause the idol trouble, stiffening up after rounds of dancing and performing.
knowing this, seulgi let her hands roam up from the older woman’s ankle, pressing persistently, loosening up the tight muscles there. near irene's achilles, seulgi felt a knot that could prove to be uncomfortable for days if they didn’t address it now.
with a quick glance at the idol, seulgi pressed and kneaded the muscle, encouraging blood flow around the swelling. irene hissed in pain, and seulgi eased up on the pressure.
"sorry," seulgi said, continuing nonetheless. "i didn't mean to hurt you."
"it's okay," irene said, her eyes closed in concentration, muscles contracting at the sting. "i need it. it's better to feel the pain now than during the next concert."
seulgi hummed in agreement, and they continued with the massage portion of her stretches. she eventually moved on to irene's hamstrings, pressing down gently on each leg to help stretch out the muscles. irene moaned softly, and seulgi felt a rush of desire wash over her. she tried to push the feeling aside, focusing on her job.
"okay, now we're going to move on to some upper body muscles," seulgi said, moving to sit behind irene. she reached out to gently push irene's shoulders down, causing her to let out a small groan of relief.
seulgi let her hands linger a little longer than necessary, as long as she could without being impolite or inappropriate. irene didn't seem to mind, her breathing becoming more ragged with each passing minute. seulgi's own breathing became more shallow as she felt her own desire grow stronger.
as seulgi worked, her fingers kneading into irene's muscles, she felt her thoughts wander.
she thought about all the things she wanted to do to irene, all the ways she wanted to touch her. the woman was right there, literally at the tip of her fingers.
if she let herself, her fingers could do amazing things to this beautiful body. she'd sneak them under cloth, pinch at sensitive nipples, graze along a warm center…
irene suddenly lifted herself up on her elbows, breaking seulgi out of her reverie. "is everything alright?" she asked, concern etched on her face.
seulgi nodded her head. "yeah, i'm fine. just got lost in thought for a minute there."
irene grinned, her eyes sparkling. "anything juicy?"
seulgi felt a laugh slip out of her at the term. actually, yes, something juicy.
"no, nothing like that," she replied, holding back a smirk.
irene laughed, a curiously delightful sound. "okay, let's get back to stretching."
they worked through the other stretches in relative silence, the only sounds the soft strains of music coming from irene's phone and some small talk of the concert.
seulgi felt her thoughts begin to wander once more, but she resisted. instead she tried to focus on her breathing, on the movement of irene's muscles under her hands, anything to distract her from the way her body was reacting to irene's proximity.
she could feel the heat emanating from irene's body, and it made her heart race with excitement. seulgi had been irene's fitness coach for over a year now, and during that time, she had developed a desire for the petite singer.
no one in their right mind could deny the older woman's beauty. as a coach, seulgi could also definitely appreciate irene's athleticism – especially her flexibility. the way that back could bend, those hips could twist, those legs could spread.
irene was oblivious to seulgi's feelings, thinking of her only as her trainer. but seulgi couldn't help herself. every time she saw irene, her body responded with an overwhelming urge to touch her, to kiss her, to fuck her.
it was wrong. unprofessional. perhaps even unethical – but inevitable. seulgi was just a regular woman, after all. endowed with an extra gift, sure, but a woman with needs and hormones just the same.
"seulgi, are you okay?" irene asked, noticing seulgi's distracted expression.
the coach blinked, realizing she had been caught staring. "yes, sorry," she said, trying to sound casual. “it won’t happen again. anyway, let’s continue.”
a few minutes of silence passed, with seulgi completely focusing on the way irene’s flesh dipped from the press of her fingers, observing the tautness of the muscles underneath. she hadn’t noticed, but those were the few minutes irene started to steal glances at her.
irene had always thought highly of seulgi's dedication to fitness and her physique as the fruit of that. she let her eyes explore seulgi's toned muscles, her sculpted abs, and her long, lean legs. seulgi's chiseled jawline and the sharpness of her features.
her eyes were constantly drawn to seulgi's physique. she admired the way seulgi's muscles would move fluidly beneath her skin, and how every line of her body spoke of power and strength.
every little motion, every little flex of muscle, irene found herself more and more drawn to the other woman, as if pulled by gravity. it wasn’t just the physical aspect, but the way seulgi seemed so focused and determined, as if she knew exactly what she wanted and how to get it.
the intense focus that took over seulgi’s features reminded irene of passion.
irene felt her body responding to seulgi's touch, the way her skin tingled where seulgi's fingers brushed against it.
seulgi promised to help her feel her best by attending to her physical needs, and irene wanted – needed – her to take it a step further. she wanted to feel seulgi's body against hers, to explore every inch of her and see what she was capable of.
irene's breathing became heavier as seulgi's hands worked their way down her spine, right by the dimples on her back. the idol's eyes fluttered shut as seulgi's fingers grazed the sensitive skin near her hips.
“seulgi.” irene’s call for her came out huskier than she expected, and the hands against her skin jerked but remained on her. the idol bit her lip, looking up at the coach from her spot on the floor. “you know… we’d never had a dedicated fitness trainer before. i’m sorry if i overstepped by asking for you to do me solo.”
“no no, it’s nothing. it’s my pleasure to help you out, irene.” seulgi smiled, eyes sparkling. “after all, i…”
irene turned, raising her upper body up so she could face seulgi at an angle. “after all, what?” she pressed on, curiously observing her.
“i did promise to attend to you – and your group’s – bodily needs.”
the idol gazed at the other woman, trying to read her expression that gave nothing away besides innocent sincerity at the statement. “whatever those bodily needs may be?” she tested.
irene is sure she didn’t imagine seulgi’s eyes quickly flit to her backside then her face again.
“yes. whatever those bodily needs may be.”
irene bit her lip, contemplating. nothing would happen if she didn't ask, right? and she wanted something to happen.
"then can you help me?" she prodded, arching her back, presenting her ass to seulgi, her body movement revealing her intention. "i have… an itch to scratch. i need your expertise."
irene held a breath as seulgi’s eyes turned searching, looking deeply into hers. a few seconds passed until she felt that the younger found what she was looking for, because then seulgi started to move.
the younger woman's hand trailed slowly up along irene's thigh, seulgi watching her reaction closely. irene's breath hitched as she felt the touch and she looked up at the younger woman with pleading eyes, silently begging for more.
“what do you need from me?” seulgi leaned in, pressing irene’s torso back to the floor before her lips came close to her ear, whispering. “and what can i do to help?”
irene’s eyelids fluttered at the hot breath against her sensitive ear, tilting her head subconsciously. irene felt like she was in a dream, unable to believe that this was happening.
her body trembled with desire. she wanted more, needed more. seulgi seemed to understand, as she pulled away from looming over her and reached down to caress the hem of irene's tank top, inching it upwards.
“may i?”
“please.”
irene pressed her face into her arms, feeling her neck burn up with a blush at the younger woman’s touch, long, thin fingers slowly exploring her.
she felt self-conscious despite knowing her body perfectly fit beauty standards. laying oneself bare felt revealing no matter who did it, even if it was the nation’s dubbed original visual herself.
seulgi proved to know more about irene’s body more than even she did, by the way her gentle touches intermixed with insistent pressing served to pool a wetness between her legs, an ache that irene desperately needed her to fulfill.
as seulgi continued to caress her body, irene found herself becoming more and more shameless, letting out little gasps and moans when seulgi's fingers ghosted over sensitive areas, wrapping around her ribs and cupping the underside of her breasts. the stretching session had long been forgotten, replaced with an intensely intimate encounter that left irene squirming on the floor.
seulgi’s hands went further, enveloping irene's breasts in her palms, rubbing her fingertips around irene's stiff nipples.
god, those fingers were magical. irene pressed forward, squirmed back, momentarily delirious at the other woman's touch.
without breaking their rhythm, seulgi leaned in and whispered into irene’s ear, “do you want more?”
irene’s response was to let out a needy moan as she nodded her head. seulgi took this as a cue to take things to the next level.
irene's heart raced as seulgi positioned herself on top of her thighs, beneath her butt. she felt the weight of seulgi on her hips, a sensation that she had never experienced before.
it was a mixture of pleasure and pressure, and she found herself enjoying it immensely. the weight of seulgi's body pressed down on her, her hands cupping and massaging her breasts.
"is this helping, irene?" seulgi asked, her voice deep and soothing.
she felt seulgi adjusting her position on top of her, her bulge brushing at the tight space between her thighs. whether it was on purpose or not, its effect was the same.
she moaned, long and drawn-out, unable to hold back the want that was building inside of her as seulgi started to pinch her nipples.
the woman's touch was like nothing she had ever felt before, and irene found herself losing control.
without thinking, irene lifted her hips, her hips grinding closer to seulgi's. at the same time, she pressed her torso down, into those insistent hands pulling and tugging at her boobs.
she felt the younger woman's body tense above her at the sudden change, but she didn't move away. instead, irene felt seulgi shift her position slightly, allowing her to press more fully against irene's rear, humping into her at the same pace.
the sensation was incredible. irene could feel every inch of seulgi's member on her ass, and the heat between them only grew more intense.
seulgi's hands eventually left her front to move across her back, but now they were more insistent, more demanding, nails pressing against pliant flesh. it was as if seulgi was urging irene to give in to the desire that was building between them, daring her to do more.
eventually her hands landed on and took a hold of irene’s hips, pulling her against the exercise coach’s crotch fully, humping into her center.
irene gasped, wanting to give in. she wanted to feel seulgi's body all over her, to explore every inch of her. but at the same time, she was scared. scared of what it would mean, scared if others found out, of the marks she might leave. for a moment, she hesitated.
seulgi must have sensed her hesitation because she leaned down, her lips close to irene's ear. "it's okay," she whispered. "just let go and feel. i'll take care of you. i always do, don't i?"
irene moaned when seulgi licked and nipped at her ear, her resolve crumbling.
"yes. you do, you do. please take care of me," irene whined.
she lifted her head and turned back, seeking out seulgi's lips with her own. the kiss was hesitant at first, but it quickly grew more urgent as their passion flared. irene could feel seulgi's body respond to her touch, and the realization sent a wave of pleasure through her.
with a gasp, irene pulled her lips away from seulgi’s to let out a long groan, grinding back into the hard member pressed against the crack between her ass cheeks. if only seulgi would pull her leggings down already…
“s–seulgi,” irene’s voice came out like a whine. “do it, please…”
finally, seulgi's fingers moved to the waistband of irene's leggings, and with a quick motion, she pulled them down. irene gasped as she felt the cool air on her bare skin, but it was quickly replaced by the warmth of seulgi's touch.
“anything you want.”
seulgi's fingers moved between her cheeks, pulling them open, and irene felt her own arousal grow with every touch, if that was at all possible. a finger dragged down her crack, lower and lower until it slipped against irene’s dripping sex.
seulgi became acutely aware of every inch of irene's body under her. the way her muscles quivered beneath her weight, the softness of her skin, the scent of her hair. seulgi felt her heart racing and her breathing becoming shallow as her own desire for irene began to build.
“what do you want?” seulgi asked, finger lazily teasing against wetness. “my fingers? or…” she let the sentence hang unfinished, hips moving closer to grind her constrained cock against the pussy laid before her, hot quim staining the front of her track pants.
irene sobbed into her arms, rotating her pelvis to reveal as much of herself as she could, skin flushed and glistening with quim. “y–you… want you.”
“if it helps,” seulgi teased, enjoying the sight. she couldn't believe how submissive irene was being, and the realization that her desires might not be one-sided after all was thrilling. she didn’t need any more encouragement.
she hooked fingers at the waistband of irene’s leggings once more, pulling them until they pooled around the woman's knees. seulgi sat back to completely remove her own bottoms before resettling at the apex of irene’s legs, her knees on either side of the older woman’s thighs.
seulgi's mind was racing with the intensity of the moment. she could feel irene's breath quicken, body trembling with anticipation. seulgi moved her hands along irene's shoulders, tracing patterns lightly over shoulders and flushed neck. she felt irene shiver and couldn't help but smile.
without a word, seulgi leaned forward and placed a soft kiss on irene's nape, feeling her shudder in response. she moved her lips slowly along irene's shoulder line, taking her time to savor the taste of irene's sweaty skin beneath her lips.
seulgi shifted her weight slightly, still straddling irene's hips, and leaned in. "are you ready for our session?" she asked, her voice low and husky.
“seulgi.” irene hissed back, pouting before burying her face further into the crook of her elbows. cute.
without another thought, seulgi aimed the tip of her dick between irene’s thighs, lubricating herself as irene let out tiny little drawn-out moans and rolled her hips back. seulgi responded eagerly, spreading irene's wetness along her shaft. this time seulgi couldn't hold back her smirk. something juicy, indeed.
as she slowly slipped into irene's hot, wet center, her own arousal spiked, causing her cock to strain harder.
"yes, oh my god, yeeesssss," irene whimpered, starting to pant.
seulgi began to rock into the older woman at a languid pace, irene’s tightness exacerbated by their position, with the idol’s legs pressing together.
despite that, irene could gyrate her pelvis and squeeze her walls against the dick inside of her just fine, and she absolutely did. seulgi hissed as irene rocked back, twisting her hips deliciously and groaning all the while.
“s–seul, oh my god –” irene’s face had lifted off her arms, head turned to see seulgi bucking into her out of the corner of her eye.
"fuck," seulgi hissed out, abs clenching at the suffocating fit of irene's pussy around her cock. "you're so tight, baby."
"hah, ah, ah," was irene's only response, whimpers muffled and breath heavy.
the two women moved together in perfect rhythm, their bodies entwined and moving as one, the room filled with shameless moans.
as seulgi's movements became more frenzied, she could feel the tension spiking in her veins. every heavenly whimper from irene sent jolts down seulgi’s spine, small gasps and moans pulled out of her in response.
her body was on fire, from shaking of her legs to the flush on her face and to her swollen cock. she felt the pleasure building up inside her, settling at the base of her stomach in waiting as her balls started to twitch.
"god, irene, you're gonna make me come," she gasped out, hips pistoning in and out of the deliciously tight wetness irene presented.
"inside," irene gasped out. "inside me, give me your cum, please please i need it."
seulgi strained as she neared climax, every muscle contracting and releasing, anticipation rippling throughout her body. she moaned low as the tension mounted, fingers digging into supple flesh, thrusts desperate.
irene's whines and whimpers of lust only egged her on. "yes, yes, seulgi, oh my god, right there!"
the sensation built and built until she was on the brink of explosion, every nerve ending in her body alight.
and then, with a sharp gasp, seulgi reached her peak and cried out, slamming into the other woman as hard as she could. irene followed suit, her body shaking with the force of their combined orgasms. she felt a rush of wetness between her legs, a sensation so intense that it took her breath away.
her entire body convulsed, hips bucking uncontrollably. seulgi's moans grew louder and more urgent as she lost herself in ecstasy, her body writhing above irene's own convulsing form.
her muscles tensed and her breathing became rapid and shallow as she rode out the waves of euphoria, and she arched her back, pressing her body closer to irene's.
for a moment, she felt like she was floating, completely consumed by the hot white seed pouring out of her and into the older woman.
her breaths came in short gasps as she steadied herself, trying to catch it. she turned her head and planted a soft kiss to irene's shoulder, feeling contentment wash over her.
irene moaned softly as seulgi turned her over and laid her on her back. her body tensed up in anticipation as the younger woman repositioned her, irene's body seeming weightless in the face of the other woman's strength.
seulgi gently lifted irene’s legs so they pressed against the idol's chest, her bottom completely exposed as her knees were held together by her leggings.
"one more, sweetheart. you can take it," seulgi assured her, the sentiment reminiscent of their regular training sessions where irene was pushed past her limits.
"yes, yes. please," irene babbled, her body wet and open for seulgi's taking.
without fanfare, the younger woman positioned herself perfectly at irene’s twitching center, as if she had done this a million times before, as if irene’s body was just an extension of her own. slowly, she pumped her swollen cock inside, pulling back until just her tip remained inside before thrusting in again, working herself into a regular rhythm.
irene keened at the titillation surging through her, the sensation on the cusp of overwhelming, and her whines grew more desperate with each passing moment.
seulgi's movements were persistent, deliberate, her body moving in tandem with irene's. the way she could feel every inch of their bodies touching was driving her wild.
irene writhed at the mercy of seulgi's thrusts, finding it more and more difficult to suppress that familiar tightening knot in her stomach. was seulgi capable of making her come another time within just a few minutes?
the thought ignited a new flame within irene, her whimpers turning into sobs. "seulgi, yes, yes, k-keep going, hnnff!"
seulgi's only response was to rut harder and faster, pushing irene's body into an uncontrollable shiver.
every nerve in her body seemed to tremble as she gasped for air. her mind went blank as a second wave of ecstasy crashed over her.
with a cry, irene came again.
“oh mffhh– seulgi!” irene's body tensed and she screamed out seulgi's name, her orgasm exploding within her.
her eyes rolled back in her head as seulgi continued to move inside her, quickly approaching her own climax. irene watched seulgi's face contort and her body tense as she reached the height of her own pleasure.
it was like nothing she had ever experienced before, a rush that left her trembling and weak.
irene's body went limp. for a few moments, she was lost in the intensity of her climax, unable to move or speak.
she let out a contented sigh as they basked in the afterglow of their passionate encounter. it was a feeling she never wanted to end.
“that was…” irene sighed out, still panting.
seulgi, however, gave no immediate response. instead she slid out of irene's center and held onto irene’s legs, pulling off her panties and leggings in one fell swoop.
“seul…? i– ah!”
irene could feel seulgi's hot breath on her skin as the woman bent down to clean her up. she shivered as seulgi's tongue trailed down her chest, leaving a trail of wetness in its wake.
as seulgi moved lower, irene's anticipation grew. she felt a jolt of pleasure as seulgi's tongue circled her nipple, the stimulation almost overwhelming right after an orgasm. when the younger woman continued down her stomach, irene's breathing quickened, her body trembling with the desire for more and the fear of what that entailed for her body nearing overstimulation.
once seulgi finally reached her center, irene let out a soft moan as the sensation consumed her. the woman’s tongue was skilled and gentle, teasing her and coaxing her body to new heights of ecstasy. without hesitation, she began to lap at irene's dripping center, the woman bucking wildly.
“wait! it’s too much – seul – please!”
yet seulgi only continued to lick and suck at irene's wet pussy. she continued to clean her up, every touch sent a spark through irene’s veins. she could barely control her moans as seulgi brought her to the brink of climax once again.
it was only when irene found the strength to hold onto the fitness trainer’s head and push her back did seulgi finally speak, voice husky and low.
“relax, irene. let me clean you up. i’ll be gentle, i promise.”
irene flushed with embarrassment as seulgi kissed her pussy lips again, gasping as a tongue flicked over her sensitive spot. she groaned, tangling her fingers in seulgi's hair as she helplessly bucked for more.
heat was rising in her body as seulgi's tongue worked its magic, and she couldn't help but arch her back in response. irene was reacting as if she hadn't just come twice within the span of a few minutes. her breathing grew shallow and ragged as seulgi pushed her to her tipping point.
"o-oh my – yes, harder, harder! i'm coming!" she cried out as seulgi gave her clit one good suck, pushing irene off the edge with just her mouth, her body shaking with the intensity of her third orgasm.
as the crash of pleasure subsided, irene lay panting on the floor, spent and sated. she opened her eyes to see seulgi looking down at her with a smile.
“feeling better?”
irene huffed out a small laugh. “much,” she replied, shyly covering her eyes with an arm. “though i… might need some help on non-concert days too.” she bit her lip, face mostly shielded as she awaited a reply.
“well,” seulgi started, leaning over to gently pry irene’s arm away so they were eye to eye. “it’s physical training, after all.” irene’s lids fluttered closed as seulgi leaned in, pressing their soft lips together, licking into her mouth and playfully letting her sample her own taste before pulling back.
“we shouldn’t only have this session after every concert. how does twice a week sound?”
irene had to smile at seulgi’s sparkling eyes. post-coital glow or not, seulgi was beautiful. she could get used to seeing that flushed face more often. “think i’ll need more than that. i want to maintain peak form, you know.”
“yeah?”
irene nodded. “yeah. i’ll need more kisses too.” she quipped, reaching behind seulgi’s neck to pull her in, closing the gap between them and pressing her lips to seulgi's smiling ones.
prompt: hi!!!! can i request an angsty smut of ur choice w wenrene please 🥺🥺🥺🥺
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'til my dying day
(wenrene angst ex-wives cunnilingus)
"is there anything else you need?" irene asked, trying to keep her voice steady.
"no, i think that's it," the other woman replied, turning to face irene, her eyes big and sad. "i just wanted to say goodbye."
irene's heart skipped a beat. she had been dreading this moment, but she knew it had to happen eventually. she looked at the brunette, taking in the sight of her ex-wife one last time.
"goodbye," irene said softly, stupidly.
the brunette took a deep breath, as if she were about to say something, but seemingly decided against it. instead she gave a slow nod paired with a pained smile. “goodbye.”
irene bit her lip when she turned to leave. before the younger woman could take a step, irene's voice caught in her throat.
"wendy," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "wait."
the said woman turned back to face her, her eyes searching her expression once more. irene wondered what she was trying to find.
"what is it?" wendy asked softly.
irene herself wondered what she had left to say.
the months leading up to and processing the divorce suddenly felt like they passed in a moment. one day she fell asleep with wendy content in her arms, snuggling into her neck, and then she woke up the next morning with a half empty apartment and wendy’s scent lingering in the air.
they stood there in awkward silence for a long while, merely staring at the other, as if trying to imprint the image of the other in their minds. finally, wendy shook her head with a rueful smile, eyes meeting irene’s.
"i know we've been through a lot," wendy said, her voice tinged with emotion. "but i just want you to know that i don't hate you. i never did."
irene felt a lump form in her throat. she had been so focused on the pain of the divorce that she had forgotten the love that they had shared.
"i don't hate you either," irene said, tears stinging her eyes. "i'm sorry for everything that's happened between us, and… thank you. for everything. for being there for me, for loving me. even though things didn't work out between us, i'll always cherish the time we had together."
wendy's eyes softened, and she stepped closer to irene, taking her hand in hers.
"i feel the same way,” the younger woman replied. “i hope you and seulgi find happiness together and in each other.”
irene felt her throat tighten at the mention of seulgi. she knew that wendy had moved on too, but it still hurt to think about that, in all her hypocrisy. she squeezed wendy's hand and gave her a small smile.
"thank you," irene said. “i wish the same for you and joy.”
irene suddenly remembered something that had remained forgotten in the back of the cupboard, buried under a pile of paperwork and the weight of their crumbling marriage. she hesitated for a moment, wondering if she should even bother, but a pang of nostalgia tugged at her heartstrings.
"hey," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "do you remember the bottle of wine we were saving for a special occasion? you two should have it. to celebrate, and all that."
wendy's eyes flickered with a hint of sadness, and irene could see the weight of their past bearing down on her. "i remember," she said quietly. "joy isn't much of a drinker," she added, her voice trailing off.
irene's heart began to race as she considered the invitation she was about to extend. "seulgi doesn't drink much either," she replied tentatively, "maybe we could drink it together, just for old times' sake. a toast to who we used to be."
wendy hesitated for a moment, her eyes fixed on irene's. there was a flicker of yearning in her gaze, a hint of the connection they once shared.
"okay," she said softly, and irene knew that they were both thinking the same thing — that this might be their last chance to relive the memories they had made together.
she poured the wine, and the clink of the bottle and glasses filled the silence between them.
a wave of nostalgia washed over her as she watched wendy's movements, the way she absentmindedly twirled a strand of hair around her finger, and the soft smile that played on her lips as she talked. she couldn't help but see her ex-wife in a new light, with the same fondness she had at the start of their marriage.
"i can't believe it's been so long since we've had this wine," irene said, taking a sip. "it's still good."
wendy nodded, her eyes on irene as she took a drink, gaze intense and lingering. "it's like we've come full circle."
irene noticed the look wendy gave her, the same look of longing she used to see before they fell asleep next to each other. she inwardly blamed it on the sleep deprivation and the alcohol they were drinking, but a part of her wondered if wendy was feeling the same.
they continued to drink, the conversation flowing easily between them, so different from how they were during the divorce. their conversation was filled with shared memories and inside jokes.
a sense of warmth filled irene as they reminisced. it was as if time had rewound itself, as if they had been transported back to the early days of their relationship, before everything fell apart.
for a fleeting moment, she forgot that their marriage had ended.
a tension between them grew as the night wore on. it was like an invisible thread was pulling them towards each other, and she found herself inching closer to wendy on the couch, their thighs touching.
the air between them felt charged, electric, and irene could see the same hunger in wendy's gaze that mirrored her own. it had been so long since they had been this close, and irene could feel the pent-up desire between them, threatening to spill over at any moment.
"remember how we used to dance together?" wendy said, her voice low and husky.
irene's pulse quickened at the low timbre, memories flooding back. "how could i forget?" she replied, her breath catching in her throat.
without another word, wendy stood up and extended her hand to irene. "come on," she said, her voice thick with emotion. "let's dance."
irene took her hand, and they swayed to the music of wendy's hums, their bodies moving together in a familiar rhythm. irene's heart pounded in her chest, feeling the heat of wendy's body close to hers.
the scent of wendy's perfume, a soft floral fragrance, filled irene's nose and reminded her of their past intimacy. she closed her eyes and let out a soft sigh, savouring this last moment.
it was just the two of them, lost in the music and each other's embrace. they had shared so much in the past, but their relationship had crumbled under the weight of their problems. despite the hurt and pain they had caused each other, there was still an undeniable chemistry sparkling between the two.
as the rhythm of their dance came to a halt, they stood still, gazing deeply into each other's eyes. it was as if they were speaking a language without words, each acknowledging the attraction that had been brewing all night. in that moment, there was no need for a verbal agreement; their bodies were in sync, craving the same thing.
they leaned in, their lips colliding in a fiery, intense kiss that left them both breathless.
god. what was she thinking, letting go of this?
their liplock grew more passionate as they stumbled towards the couch. she could feel wendy's breath quickening, her body shivering with desire. her own heart was pounding in her chest, skin flushed with heat.
irene's senses were awash with memories of their life together — the softness of wendy's skin against her own, the gentle sound of her breath as she slept, the way she used to say "i love you" in the middle of the night.
it was as if they had never been apart, as if the years of separation that led to their parting had been nothing but a bad dream. the passion they once shared was reigniting with a ferocity that left them both breathless.
they fumbled with each other's clothes, eager to feel more skin. wendy's shirt was the first to go, irene pushing it up over her head and throwing it to the side. her hands roamed wendy's bare chest, fluttering over the way the soft curves of her breasts met the sharp angles of her collarbone.
wendy's hands were on her now, tugging at her own shirt, and irene allowed her to peel it off. those familiar fingers explored her body with a feverish intensity, pulling her in closer with each passing second.
their breaths filled the air, and her fingers trailed down the curve of wendy's neck, tracing the outline of her jaw with a tenderness that betrayed her guilt.
she knew what they were doing was wrong, that it could only lead to more heartbreak and pain. but in that moment, the pull of their shared history was impossible to resist.
"do you still love me?" wendy whispered into her neck, arms around her waist.
irene paused, her mind racing. she knew the answer, but the words wouldn't come out.
"no," she finally said, but her hesitation gave away her true feelings.
wendy seemed to sense it too, but she didn't push the issue. instead, she leaned in for another kiss, her lips meeting irene's with an urgency that left no room for doubt.
their movements were fueled by a desire that had been repressed for too long. but with every touch, every caress, irene couldn't shake the feeling of shame that gnawed at her.
"do you still love me?" irene asked, her voice soft, tender, barely above a whisper.
wendy paused, her hand in irene's own, fingers entangled above her laid on the couch.
"no," she said, but the unspoken words hung heavy in the air — not anymore, but i want to.
despite the knowledge that what they were doing was a mistake, irene couldn't find the strength to pull away. her body was betraying her, acting on a primal instinct that she couldn't control.
the guilt weighed heavily on her mind, yet she was powerless to stop. she knew that they were playing with fire, that their actions could lead to more pain and heartbreak for more than just the two of them, but as wendy's hands trailed down her body, igniting a fire within her, all rational thought went out the window.
the magnetism between their bodies was inevitable, an undeniable force that they were both powerless against.
irene's fingers trailed down wendy's back, tracing each curve and dip of her spine. the heat between them was palpable, their bodies pressed together in an almost desperate need for more.
wendy's body was familiar, like a long-lost memory that suddenly resurfaced.
she moved off the couch and sank to her knees, her body folding like a prayer as she offered herself up to the divine fire between her and wendy.
she still tasted the same. irene felt the burn of the rug under her as she lapped at molten desire, breathed the musky air thick with suffocating lust, clawed at pillowy, porcelain thighs — wendy still tasted the same. better, even.
irene couldn't get enough of her. her mouth was parched land, drinking in the liquid heat that wendy had to offer.
wendy's fingers entwined in her hair, pulling and tugging as she rode the tides of passion crashing through her body. her hips moved in a steady rhythm, grinding into irene's face with increasing haste.
her adoration coaxed out soft gasps and mewls from the woman above looking down at her faithful, devoted, sinful acolyte. as wendy's moans grew louder, irene's devotion grew stronger. she worshipped at the altar of wendy's body, her tongue tracing every curve and dip, her lips kissing every inch of skin.
wendy's body trembled as she reached her peak. irene stood back up and kissed her deeply, savouring the taste of her lips, the salty tears that mingled with their sweat.
she nuzzled into her ex-wife’s neck, simply breathing for a while.
"i've missed you so much," wendy whispered, her breath hot against irene's ear.
"i know," irene replied, her voice barely above a whisper. "i've missed you too."
they lay there in the aftermath, their bodies still entwined, but the haze of lust had lifted.
irene pulled away to look at wendy and saw her for the first time. the lines around her eyes, the curve of her lips, the way her hair fell in short waves around her neck. everything seemed clearer now, sharper, and it was as if irene was seeing her through new eyes.
the pain and guilt crashed all at once. what have we done?
wendy left before it got dark.
irene was left alone in her apartment devoid of wendy’s things, consumed by a sense of regret and shame. she swore to herself that they wouldn't do it again, that she wouldn't betray her own values and risk hurting others, but deep down, she couldn't shake the feeling of wanting wendy once more.
the days and weeks passed, and irene and wendy went about their separate lives.
they tried to avoid each other, but with seulgi and joy being tangentially acquainted, there were still instances where they would cross paths. they exchanged polite hellos and made small talk, the electricity between them going unnoticed by all except the two involved.
they had their favourite spots.
the hotel room near irene’s office was always available for a few hours, and the view from the top was breathtaking. she remembered the way wendy had looked at her the first time they had been there, the way her eyes sparkled with excitement and anticipation.
but they had also found other places, like the backseat of wendy's car parked in an empty lot. it was cramped and uncomfortable, but the thrill of being caught made it all the more exciting. irene had never thought of herself as someone who would do something like this, but being with wendy made her feel alive in a way she hadn't felt in years.
they had become experts in keeping their affair a secret, sneaking around like teenagers in the throes of their first love. to the outside world, they were just two amicable exes who had somehow managed to maintain a friendship after divorce, forced to interact due to their partners’ fleeting acquaintance.
deep down in their souls, however, irene and wendy were aware of the harsh reality. they were beyond the realm of friendship, a forbidden connection that remained concealed from the world.
their love affair blossomed in the shadows, intensified by their yearning and the overwhelming shame that engulfed them.
“Thinkin bout your body” is Yermseul, like I’m getting ideas of them as roommates and Yerim being hot as hell to Seulgi and Seulgi is just panicked all the time because Yerim KNOWS she has this effect on her and keeps using it to seduce her into finally making a move to hook up 😤
“oh! seulgi-unnie! how do i look?”
seulgi took extra care in not reacting. this happened every single time yeri left for one of her weekend nights out. although the older woman did her best to make it obvious that she was busy being a homebody with her headphones, large hoodie, and reading glasses on as she was on her laptop–somehow yeri never took the hint.
she viewed the blonde through the mirror in the living room and watched yeri bite her lip. the younger woman continued to stare at her from above and behind the sofa, waiting.
seulgi could imagine it so well she was sure that in another world, it was already happening.
yeri would have rounded the large living room furniture, gotten on her knees, set seulgi’s laptop aside and peeled the older woman’s sweatpants off. seulgi would have groaned so hard she growled, and yeri would look up at her with her big, innocent eyes, sucking her off until she creamed in her mouth. yeri would have straddled her waist, would have rocked atop her and whined her name. she would have come while seulgi nipped and feasted on her breasts and nipples. she would have screamed as seulgi pounded inside her until her next release.
but in this one, where the roommates were one step away from making that a reality, seulgi merely gave her friend a once-over and a cheeky grin, saying “great! go get ‘em.”
i want you all over me for seulgi and irene please <33
irene felt her body give in and buckle forward, one hand barely catching her weight as the other continued to rub her straining shaft. beneath her lay her expectant lover, illuminated by the moonlight. seulgi’s eyes were glued onto her form, increasing irene’s pleasure tenfold though the other woman wasn’t even touching her.
she grunted and thrusted even faster, her pace turning from an excited one into one of desperation. she was so close.
“princess–”
“on me,” seulgi’s dry, commanding voice interrupted her. irene gasped and came closer as soon as seulgi peeled her nightgown off. “on me, everywhere on me,” she practically purred.
the knight could only grunt and cry as she leaked out her seed, white globs pooling onto the princess’s chest between her thighs. with prompting from her mistress, irene let go of her shaft and let the tip drag against the porcelain skin of her royal highness, inching back and letting her semen trail along seulgi’s stomach.
the older woman shivered as seulgi delicately spread her semen all over her torso, smiling up at her with a salacious glint in her eye. from this angle, irene could only barely see evidence of their night; seulgi’s fresh, red bruises hidden by the knight’s shadow.
i was visiting old tumblr blogs and i stumbled upon your ceo yeri fic again, just wanted to say it's a masterpiece and that i love it so much ! hardly anyone writes good yeri smut around here so i really appreciate it even if you don't continue it <33
<3333 thank u sm for taking the time to say that 🥺
