(G-idle's Miyeon X Male Reader) Wordcount: 1256 words
You stand backstage. The crowd still echoes through the walls like a distant heartbeat. The air smells of sweat and stage smoke, mixed with the faint floral perfume that always clings to Miyeon. She's just finished her performance, her white dress shimmering under the dim lights - cheap chiffon layers ruffled like a forgotten wedding cake, studded with fake crystals that catch the glow from the equipment cases. The strapless top hugs her chest, pushing up her small, perky breasts, and the skirt flares out short, barely covering her thighs. Black boots climb her legs, and that silly leather hat perches on her head, her long black hair cascading down like ink. She looks like a doll, your doll, ready for whatever you want.
Miyeon spots you leaning against a flight case, her lips forming an excited smile. She saunters over, microphone still dangling from her hand.
"Oppa."
She purrs, her voice breathy from the performance, eyes wide and innocent even though you both know she's anything but. As your free use slut, she lives for this. Any time, any place, no questions. You own her body, and she thrives on it.
You don't waste words. Your hand shoots out, grabbing her wrist, pulling her close. She gasps softly, but her body melts against yours. The dress rustles as you press her back against the cold metal of the case. Her hat tilts, but she doesn't fix it. Instead, she tilts her head back, exposing her neck, waiting for your touch. You lean in, lips brushing her ear.
"On your knees.”
She obeys instantly, dropping down without hesitation. Her knees part slightly as she settles. The white skirt pools around her. Her hands reach for your belt, unbuckling it with ease. You watch her, the way her tongue darts out to wet her lips, eyes locked on yours. She pulls down your zipper, freeing your cock, already hard from just looking at her in that ridiculous outfit.
Miyeon wraps her hand around your shaft, stroking slowly at first, her grip firm but teasing.
"You like me like this, don't you?"
Her voice is a mix of playfulness and need. You nod, threading your fingers through her hair, knocking the hat off, making it tumble to the floor. She leans forward, her mouth opening wide, tongue flat as she takes you in. The warmth envelops you, her lips stretching around your length. She bobs her head, sucking with that perfect rhythm she knows you love, her cheeks hollowing out. Saliva drips from the corners of her mouth, smearing her glossy lipstick, but she doesn't stop. You thrust gently, feeling the back of her throat, and she gags just a little, eyes watering, but she pushes deeper, eager to please. Miyeon's yours, her mouth a wet, tight heaven. You grip her hair tighter, guiding her pace faster now. She moans around your cock, the vibration sending jolts through your body. Her free hand slips under her skirt, touching herself, but you pull her head back sharply.
"No. That's mine too."
She whimpers, nodding, her hand dropping away. You pull out of her mouth, making her whine in disappointment. She looks up, waiting for what’s next. You haul her up by the arms, spinning her around to face the case. She braces herself, palms flat on the lid, ass pushing back toward you instinctively. The dress hikes up easily. It's so short, so cheap, perfect for this. Underneath, she's bare, no panties, just like you told her to be tonight.
You slide your hand between her thighs, finding her already soaked. Your fingers tease her folds, circling her clit, and she bucks against you, a soft cry escaping.
"Please…"
You don't make her wait. Positioning yourself, you thrust in, filling her in one smooth motion. She's tight, always so tight, her walls clenching around you like a vice. You grab her hips, the fabric bunching under your fingers, and start pounding.
Miyeon arches her back. Her head falls forward. The dress's layers flutter with each slap of skin on skin. You reach around, yanking down the top of her dress, exposing her breasts. They bounce with your rhythm, nipples hard in the cool air. You pinch one, rolling it between your fingers, and she moans louder, pushing back to meet your thrusts.
"Harder, oppa. Use me."
You do. Your pace quickens, the sound echoing in the dim space. Sweat beads on her skin, making the white fabric cling translucently. You slide a hand up her thigh, over the boot, then back to her ass, spanking lightly. She yelps, clenching tighter. The free use agreement means no limits. She's your toy, and tonight, in this backstage chaos, you take full advantage.
Pulling out suddenly, you turn her around again, lifting her onto the case. Her legs wrap around you, boots digging into your back. You enter her again, deeper this time, her arms around your neck, nails scratching your shoulders. Her face is close, lips parted, eyes half-lidded. You kiss her roughly, tasting her lust on her tongue, and she kisses back hungrily, like she's starving. You thrust up, hitting that spot inside her that makes her moan. She breaks the kiss, head thrown back, crying out.
"Oppa!”
She whines, body shaking. You feel her pulsate around you. It pushes you over the edge. You pull out just in time, stroking yourself, cuming onto her thigh and the white dress. The cum stains the fabric, marking her as yours, cheap and ruined.
Miyeon slumps against you, breathing heavy, a satisfied smile on her lips. She picks up her hat, placing it back on her head at a jaunty angle.
Later, in the green room, the rest of the group jokes around a little, but Miyeon's eyes keep flicking to you. You sit on the couch, patting your lap. She perches there without a word, her back to your chest. Under the skirt, your hand sneaks up, fingers dipping into her still wet pussy. She bites her lip, stifling a moan as you finger her slowly, thumb on her clit. The others don't notice. Or if they do, they pretend not to. She's yours, after all.
She grinds subtly, riding your fingers, her breath quickening. You add a second finger, curling them, and she grips your arm, nails digging in.
"Quiet."
She nods, but a small whimper escapes. You speed up, feeling her tighten again. She cums quietly, shuddering in your lap, juices coating your hand.
The drive home is tense. In the back of the van, tinted windows hiding you, she straddles you without prompting. The dress hikes up, and she sinks down onto your cock, riding you slow at first, then faster as the road bumps jostle you both. Her breasts bounce free again, and you suck on a nipple, biting gently. She gasps, hands on your shoulders, hips rolling. The van's motion adds to it, every turn pushing you deeper. You thrust up, meeting her, and she cums again, soaking your lap.
At home, the door barely closes before you bend her over the kitchen counter. The hat falls off again, rolling away. You flip up the skirt, spanking her ass red, then slide in from behind. She's exhausted but eager, pushing back.
"More."
She pleads.
You pound into her until you both collapse.
In bed, she curls against you, the stained dress discarded on the floor.
"Good night, oppa."
She murmurs, but even as she drifts off, her hand reaches for you, ready if you want more.
Speaking of that Shu Hua performance ! Did you freaking see Minnie’s one also? The scene where she stripped + later when she put the blindfold https://www.instagram.com/reel/DVBfbxgiWt1/ . I can’t begin to imagine how filthy her tribute session will be or what type of bdsm stuff Minnie is into
Yup! Also saw that! Whenever I introduce Idle I'll explain a bit of their dynamics and how they made the system work for them. But yeah, I definitely see Minnie being into, at least, light bondage.
warnings/ fem!reader, mean yuyeon, soyeon is domming, yuqi is kinda dom but mainly just teasing, spit, clit play, tit grabbing, nipple play, reader is called doll
Thinking about YuYeon finally putting you in your place after being bratty all day. Yuqi laying next to you, whispering into your ear with faux sweetness, "Awhh is unnie going too fast for you? It's okay doll, you can take it for us can't you?" as she slowly massages your tits and teases your painfully sensitive nipples. Meanwhile Soyeon is ruthlessly lapping at your clit, thrusting two fingers inside you to increase the pleasure. Your high approaching quickly, your legs shaking and your back arching when suddenly Soyeon moves away, removing her tongue and fingers. You look up confused and see her crawling up to meet your face, "You think you can just finish like that? Your gonna sit here and take this punishment until you've learned your lesson, I don't care how long it takes." She laughs, before using her still wet fingers to open your mouth, and slowly spitting on your tongue. Yuqi smiles as her Soyeon swap places, this is gonna be a long night.
