tags : BWC, Creampie, Anal, Double Vagina, Double Anal, Squirting, Golden Shower, etc.
Karina and Winter sat in their agency’s meeting room as their manager shared exciting news. As Coca-Cola’s global brand ambassadors, they had received an exclusive invitation to watch the 2026 FIFA World Cup match between Czech Republic and South Korea from the VIP section.
Their manager explained the schedule for the day, including the red carpet appearance, media interviews, and promotional activities with Coca-Cola. Karina listened carefully while taking notes, and Winter expressed her excitement about experiencing the atmosphere of the World Cup for the first time as a brand representative.
“We need to show a bright and energetic image that matches both Coca-Cola and the spirit of football,” their manager said. The two members discussed ideas for their outfits, greetings to fans, and possible content they could share on social media during the event.
Karina mentioned that she was looking forward to seeing the passion of the football supporters, especially with South Korea competing on such a huge stage. Winter agreed and said that she hoped the Korean team would deliver a memorable performance in front of fans from all around the world.
After finishing the meeting, the two idols thanked their manager and left the room with smiles on their faces. The invitation was not only a chance to enjoy a world-class football match, but also an important moment for them to represent Coca-Cola at one of the biggest sporting events in the world.
At their residence, Karina and Winter were busy packing their clothes, accessories, and necessities for their upcoming trip to the 2026 FIFA World Cup. They laughed together while discussing their outfits, completely unaware that a serious conversation was taking place elsewhere.
Meanwhile, their manager received a private phone call from a high-ranking official of the Korean football association. The official claimed that the upcoming match against the Czech Republic was already expected to end with South Korea’s victory and mentioned that a special gesture would be expected afterward as a consolation for the Czech players.
The manager immediately felt uncomfortable with the request and questioned whether involving Karina and Winter in any unexpected arrangement was appropriate. He initially refused, explaining that his responsibility was to protect the artists and respect their professional boundaries.
However, the official continued to pressure him by offering a large amount of money and promising additional benefits for their agency. After a long moment of hesitation, the manager’s judgment began to waver, and he eventually accepted the secret agreement, deciding to keep the matter hidden from the two idols.
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content: fem!reader, headcannons, clingy!minjeong, winter referred to as minjeong because it sounded better, some headcannons are a little bit toxic, you have a job in this....i'm sorry, winter thinks you're cheating at one point but you're not, one mention of hickeys and bite marks, jealousy, insecurity, pet names (baby, sweeteart, babydoll), minor giselle mentioned (and implied ningselle), winter is a little bit bratty word count: 1.1k note: do you guys see the vision?
୨ৎ clingy!minjeong who is constantly holding your hand, fingers playing with your rings
୨ৎ clingy!minjeong who sprays your perfume over all her items and clothes so she can still smell you when you're gone
୨ৎ clingy!minjeong who sinks into every single hug like it's the first time
୨ৎ clingy!minjeong who gets irrationally upset whenever you take more than five minutes to answer her texts
my minjeong <3 (17:25): i miss you
my minjeong <3 (17:26): when are you coming home?
my minjeong <3 (17:28): are you out with someone right now?
my minjeong <3 (17:29): am i not important to you?
my minjeong <3 (17:29): is it that giselle girl from work?
my minjeong <3 (17:29): i knew you liked her
my minjeong <3 (17:32): i don't even care
you (17:51): sorry my meeting overran and they wouldn't let us use our phones, but i'm on my way back now!
my minjeong <3 (17:51): oh
my minjeong <3 (17:52): are you sure?
you (17:56): of course
you (17:56): baby, i don't think about giselle at all
you (17:57): i'm fairly certain she has a girlfriend
you (17:57): it was just my boring meeting going overtime
you (17:59): i'll be home in 15, okay?
you (17:59): i love you <3
my minjeong <3 (17:59): okay
my minjeong <3 (18:00): i love you too :)
୨ৎ clingy!minjeong who always sits on your lap whenever she can
୨ৎ clingy!minjeong who always causes you to be at least twenty minutes late for work because she never lets you get out of bed
"minjeong," you mumble, voice still thick with sleep, "i need to get up."
your girlfriend is practically draped over you, her leg hooked over your hip, head resting on your chest, with half her hair in your face. she looks up, all half lidded eyes and a sleepy smile, "just five more minutes?"
"i'll be late to work," you attempt to protest. it's futile, you knew it fom the moment you silence your first alarm, and even more now that minjeong is looking at you like that. "okay, fine. but if i get fired you're helping me write my résumé...."
୨ৎ clingy!minjeong who wears your hoodies to feel close to you
୨ৎ clingy!minjeong ho loves to shower together (especially when you wash her hair)
"feels good?" you can barely keep the amusement out of your voice, your hands massaging the shampoo into minjeong's scalp.
she hums in response, head tipping back. her whole body relaxes against you, her bare back again your front. she's so blissed out you swear if you weren't keeping her upright she probably would've fallen asleep by now. "so good....don't stop."
୨ৎ clingy!minjeong who loves it when you leave hickeys, a reminder of your love marked deep into her skin
୨ৎ clingy!minjeong who, if you're away on a work trip, calls you for hours on end, especially when she needs help sleeping
୨ৎ clingy!minjeong who is honestly even worse when she's sick
"don't go....." minjeong's voice is hoarse and pleading. she's curled up in bed, nose bright red and sniffling, looking at you with desperation. she looks so adorable like this, but if you could, you would snap your fingers and cure her instantly. unfortunately, you don't possess magic powers, so food will have to suffice.
"you need to eat, i'll make you soup."
"i'll come too." she makes an attempt to sit up, but her sore body aches and she barely moves an inch.
you gently push her back down on the bed, pulling her blanket tighter around her. "stay here. i'll be back in just a sec."
"okay...." she mumbles, already dozing off. "don't take too long...."
୨ৎ clingy!minjeong who has a habit of following you everywhere. you're just getting up to grab a glass of water? she's trailing along behind you. you need the bathroom? she's impatiently waiting outside the door because you wouldn't let her in
୨ৎ clingy!minjeong who practically lives with her arms wrapped around your waist
୨ৎ clingy!minjeong who pouts whenever you don't give her attention
"sweetheart, what's wrong?" you frown, looking up from your phone and at your girlfriend, whose been inching closer and closer to you till her chin is resting on your shoulder.
"pay attention to me." she pouts, sending a sharp glare to your phone like it's personally offended her, despite having her own face down in her hand. her eyebrows are adorably furrowed, not that you could ever tell her that without getting them directed at you.
you try not to laugh, "babydoll, you were literally scrolling on your phone up until, like, two minutes ago."
"so? i'm not anymore?"
"and that means i immediately need to pay attention to you?" you raise a brow, completely unbothered by her demands. maybe some people would find their girlfriend begging for attention normal, but it's your favourite thing in the world"
"well yeah, makes sense to me."
"come here then." you mock roll your eyes, slightly spreading your legs and tapping your thigh to motion her to sit. she grins instantly.
୨ৎ clingy!minjeong who loves to match: clothes, jewelry, accessories, even the food you order. you name it, she wants to twin.
୨ৎ clingy!minjeong who likes to leave visible bite marks on you so everyone knows you're taken
୨ৎ clingy!minjeong who gets jealous easily
"the waitress was totally flirting with you," minjeong frowns, her food left untouched despite waiting to go to this restaurant for months.
"oh? was she?" you genuinely didn't notice, so distracted by the way your girlfriend bit her lip as she scanned the menu that the other woman's words barely passed through your ears.
"yeah, she was batting her eyelashes and everything."
"why would she do that? you're right here with me?" you question. even when you haven't explicitly said so, pretty much everyone you interact with can tell the two of you are dating from the first glance, probably due to how close you are.
"maybe she thought she could take you from me," minjeong bites out. theres an edge to her voice, like she's mad at you.
it's not uncommon for her to get insecure about other people, despite you only having eyes for her. you can give her all the attention and love in the world, and yet there's still an inkling of doubt in the back of her mind that you'll leave her.
"no one's gonna take me from you." you place your hand on top of hers, squeezing reassuringly. you hold her gaze, like if she sees the love in your eyes she'll believe you and never worry again. "i promise. now eat up, then we can get dessert."
The front door bursts open then slams closed. You're in the middle of snacking, watching YouTube documentaries as part of your off day. Hearing the door makes you freeze and turn your head.
Minjeong walks in silently, her steps slow and heavy. Her entire person looks worn out, actually, most apparent in her face and shoulders. Even so, she is still incredibly beautiful.
"Hey, babe. Long day?" you ask softly, rising from the couch. Minjeong doesn't answer, blank eyes looking forward. She takes a while to register your presence, neck dragging to face you. "Evening," she croaks.
You pout, wanting to comfort her. "Wanna talk about it, or need distractions?"
Her eyes bounce lazily, tongue licking her dry lips. "No talk. Want quiet."
"Okay. Come here, I got you." You extend your arms, but it earns you a sharp glare.
"Shut up."
"Sorry?"
"Shut...the fuck up. Want quiet!" she growls. You lower your arms and gulp, sweaty hands rubbing on your thighs. Walk towards her slowly, keeping your eyes on hers. Closing the distance, you gingerly wrap your arms around her; a light hug.
Several seconds pass before Minjeong sighs and rests her head on the crook of your shoulder, dropping her bag. She doesn't hug you back, doesn't have to. You keep the light embrace, listening to each other's breathing.
Suddenly, Minjeong pulls herself free, putting an arm's length between you. Then she yanks your sweatshirt's collar, sending your lips crashing into hers.
She isn't gentle whatsoever. Her mouth is hungry, insistent, devouring yours with burning fervor. You yelp and moan and she unlatches briefly, slapping you hard. "Shut up I said. How many times do I gotta say it?"
Oh she is stressed stressed. Work must've been a real bitch. You remember she's going through her PMS as well. This will not be easy on you, and you're equally thrilled and terrified.
Minjeong keeps your mouths locked as she pushes you towards the couch. She's groaning, whining into your lips. You, meanwhile, try your best to stay silent as she asked. Every little audible slip-up is met with a harsh slap, stinging your cheek and hardening you below at the same time.
Your legs hit the couch. Fall backwards, no attempt to get up. Just lie there while you watch Minjeong ditch her blazer and unbutton her shirt, untucking it from her pencil skirt.
"Strip. Everything." Her command is short and clear, you obey straight away. "Faster!" You make haste, abandoning any regard to pride that you foolishly kept.
The moment you're bare, Minjeong leaps onto you, straddling your hips. She bites her lip, grinding hard and slow, her heat driving you crazy even through all the fabric.
Another moan escapes you. She's fast to discipline with a hard slap across your face, the hardest one yet. "You...are gonna give me what I want. Exactly as I tell you, or you'll get more of that. Understood? Nod."
You nod just once, feeling any extra will earn another slap. Minjeong's mouth stretches to a predatory grin, hiking up her tight pencil skirt to slide off her panties. Gosh, she is so hot.
"Open." She stuffs her white panties into your mouth. "Good boy. Don't think that means you can make sounds. Got it?"
You nod, getting high off her musk. Minjeong lines up her wetness with your tip, then slams down. She lets out a guttural moan, fingernails digging into your shoulder. It takes all of your might to maintain silence but you manage, tearing up instead.
"Fuuck yes...needed this dick. So fucking hard..." Minjeong doesn't bounce, she rolls her hips, letting every inch of her depth feel you. The motion is equally arousing for your eyes and shaft, you bite down on her panties hard.
Your arms go to her waist by instinct, she knife hands them away. "No...touching. Did I say you can touch? Keep them where they are!" They resort to grabbing the couch instead, increasingly difficult as time passes and they get sweaty.
Some thrusts in, one in particular is too much for you, letting out a choked cry in response. Minjeong snarls and delivers a slap, her hand resting around your neck. Not choking, but enough pressure to establish herself.
"I've—had enough...of those—ahh! Assholes telling me around. Yelling and treating me like—mmhhh! Like I'm trash." She laughs, a daunting sound among the claps of skin. "So you shut up and take what you're given. I'm giving the orders here, got it?"
Your eyes struggle to stay open as you nod, tears obscuring your vision. Minjeong's hips pick up speed, her rolls becoming shallower and more intense. "Oh fuck! Ahhh!" Her first orgasm surges through her, drawing out a long, melodic moan as her body spasms.
"Ngghhh! Don't you dare fucking cum before I tell you! You don't decide how I use this dick. Got it?"
Your nod is accompanied by a loud, helpless whimper. No way you're staying quiet and not busting with how insane her pussy's grip and wetness is. It's met with a slap as expected, but you’re starting to go numb. Heck, it's downright enjoyable.
"Mmhhh, my baby boy. You're so adorable under me," she sighs, bending down and licking your cheeks as a brief remedy. You shudder at the sensation, then gasp as Minjeong gets going again, hard and fast from the off.
"Ahh...babe. You wanna—argh! Fuck! Wanna cum? Wanna breed this—pussy?"
Nodding multiple times now, to hell with the single nods. You're desperate, begging for release. Panties are completely soaked with drool, flowing down the sides of your head.
Minjeong shifts her angle, now she actually is bouncing. It's shocking and borderline painful, arching your back, knees bucking up. But she just giggles in between her long, loud moans, eyes hazy with euphoria.
"You're so desperate, aren't you?" she mewls. "Wanna let go? Fill me up? Want it so bad?"
You nod continuously, knowing it's the only right answer anyways. Minjeong shrieks and grabs your hands, bringing them to her waist. "Touch me." You waste no time gripping it like a lifeline, cock aching for release.
"Gahhh, what a good boy. Now give it to me, baby. Let go, fill me u—arghhh!"
Not one second after hearing 'fill', you burst. Pent-up load blowing deep in her cunt. Broken cry slipping past your mouth, but Minjeong doesn't hear it. Not over the wails of her second orgasm, eyes rolled back as she milks your cock.
Minjeong collapses forward, her heavy breaths softening into thin wheezes next to your ear. Your eyelids become heavy, you relax your body, about to doze off—
"Hey," Minjeong's soft albeit slightly hoarse voice brings you back. "You okay, babe? Oh, your cheeks are so red!"
You chuckle weakly in response as she takes out her panties and drums her fingers over your cheeks. "Does it hurt?"
"It–urgh. It did, but...no problem. Really...liked it. Ehe."
"Tsch. You little freak." Minjeong pokes your reddened cheeks before kissing them gently, earning a delighted hum from you. "My freak."
"Mhm. How are you feeling? Feel better?" you ask, lightly playing with her damp hair.
"Yeah. Got...got it outta my system. Thanks, babe."
"Anytime." Your turn to kiss her now, once on the temple and another on her lips.
"Dinner?"
"Mmm...I gotta—we...clean up first. Carry me to the shower?" she murmurs, resting her chin on your chest.
You giggle at an idea that popped up in your head. "Sure...but there's a toll."
Minjeong raises an eyebrow, her breath hitching as she feels your cock twitching and hardening inside her. "Yeah? What is it?" She smirks and tilts her head.
"Another round. In the shower," you reply, rolling your hips slowly. Minjeong bites her lip and sighs, her eyelids fluttering. "Deal."
Deal sealed, you heave yourselves off of the couch, carrying Minjeong in your arms as she wraps her arms and legs around you. A good few pecks and giggles are exchanged throughout, gradually reigniting your passion.
That passion manifests as a slow candle flame rather than the firestorm that was the couch. Minjeong lets out small mewls and whimpers as you worship her neck, back and shoulders with your lips. Below, your hips roll into her tight pussy from behind, thrusting deep but gentle.
When your orgasms arrive, you share a low, long moan of each other's names, Minjeong's frame lightly trembling as her walls get another thick coat of your seed. A smooth, gradual step down from her hectic day onto your laid back, relaxed evening.
