Tell me what you see, when you're looking in my eyes?
WJSN Bona x Male Reader
Word Count: 2245 words
Inspired from: Burn It - BIBI ft. DEAN
Prompt: Hide at least 8 kpop song titles in the fic. Emphasis on hide.
This is really, really unnatural.
She's late.
This never happened before, especially when she's fifteen minutes late.
Although, you're hesitating to call her.
Since in this relationship, you’re the provider and she's the customer.
So naturally, you need to be patient to earn your reward. You're the best amongst the rest. You can't back down or lose your cool. You’ve only been here for three minutes anyways. She'll come by soon enough. Patience wins the game, they said.
You keep your head up and continue to clean up the room. The bed is what all that's left to make, but you know that it will eventually be useless. You start by changing out the blankets and sheets. It still smells like her from yesterday, so you hold it for a little while, and give it a good sniff.
God, this is so wicked.
You know that deep down inside, what you've been doing is totally beyond the rules. Everything that has happened for the past few days in Room 819 has been out of your expectations, but considering how your first meeting with her went, you should've seen it coming.
The first moment when you step into the room for a food delivery, she was looking out the window, fiddling with her phone in hand. Before you could announce your presence, you were awestruck with a soft yet piercing gaze that forces you to look at her directly. Her cute white blouse was what caught your attention at first, followed by the lack of footwear. (Heck, probably even legwear.) She then fixed her already perfect messy hair and smiled sweetly.
“Am I too distracting?” she asked, noticing your halt in movements.
“Oh, no, not at all,” you calmly said while pushing the trolley into the room. “If anything, you're a motivation for me to do well.”
Her smile grew wider, “Then I'd have to make more mess for you to come by more often.”
“Lucky for you miss,” You stopped for a while as you began placing her food and utensils on the table. “You're the only guest on this floor.”
That earns you a giggle out of her. “I'm looking forward to the next few days then.”
“And it is my pleasure to serve you throughout your stay,” you smiled warmly. “Enjoy your meal, miss—”
“Jiyeon. Remember that well.”
“Very well. As you wish.”
The second meeting with Jiyeon almost went the wrong way. In the unnerving silence of the blue hour, she had asked for some extra towels. You knocked instead of ringing the doorbell, and as soon as she opened the door, the scent of roses immediately filled the air. You blinked once, realizing that she was only in her bathrobe, her bare face clean of any makeup, and her hair damp from the shower.
If there’s anything you would regret from that moment, it’s definitely on how you should've looked away faster than you could hide your jaw dropping at the sight of her collarbones, and the fact that you noticed the slight smirk on her face as you left.
The third happened on the same day—she needed to get a mess cleaned up. You weren’t in the cleaning duty for that day, but you were the only one available at the time. Minutes later, you were diligently scrubbing away at a wine stain on the carpet floor while being entertained with her chats. She profusely apologized for the mess, but you quickly assured her that this happens almost all the time, and how you have been the best at cleaning stains like these.
“So stupid of me for spilling it everywhere,” she sighed. “Can you really clean it? It looks pretty hard.”
“Oh, it’s so easy,” you said. “Don’t worry, I'll make it look good for you.”
The conversation eventually stretched into many topics, surprising each other with shared common interests, like how you both love ice cream so much. Even after you’re done cleaning, Jiyeon still kept going about how mint chocolate was the best ice cream flavor ever.
And by the end of that interaction—which happens to be way past midnight, she apologizes again for taking your time.
You brushed it off by saying, “If it makes you happy, then I don’t mind passing some time with you.”
Thank god your cheeks didn’t flush red the second those words poured out of your mouth.
From then on, your work shifts began to be filled with just Room 819, ranging from getting her some water bottles to fixing the sink drain—almost like there’s a whole family staying on that floor. And yes, it has always been you. Meanwhile, it just acts as a facade to cover up the fact that Jiyeon just wanted somebody—you, out of all the people—to keep her company in the room, even if it was only for a while. If it was someone else, they would definitely lose it, constantly serving the same room over and over again, like a deja vu.
But for you? It was heaven.
However, that wasn't the end.
The thoughts began to cement itself fully into your mind, when it's the fifth day of her stay here.
Same shit, different day. Exactly at eleven o'clock at night, the operator tells you on the comms that Room 819 needs assistance with a problem. Smiling to yourself, you excitedly hopped your way to the room. Before you rang the bell, you fixed up anything that looked uneven on yourself—hair, clothes, face. You weren't really sure why this time around, you would care enough about your looks.
Maybe it's because you have grown a certain kind of attachment towards your guest?
Brush that thought off. You're a professional, you remind yourself. Keep yourself calm, and treat her well. With a deep breath, you gently press the doorbell, and it rings.
“Room service,” you announced softly.
No reply. The door stays shut. That's weird, you thought. Usually she would swing it open almost immediately upon hearing your voice. So, you announced your presence again. Still no sign of the door budging.
Finally, your brain goes into work mode. You tried moving the door handle—feels pretty locked in. The room is pretty soundproofed, so if she was shouting out for help, it wouldn’t be heard anyways. Fuck, maybe it was a real call for help after all, you thought. You grabbed the special access card in your pocket and unexpectedly, the door opened. You were expecting to see Jiyeon anxiously waiting for your assistance, but the sight that you were greeted with makes all your thoughts disappear.
“Hey.”
Glance to your left, and you froze in place. Words were nonexistent to describe the instant tension you felt in that moment. On the bed sat the woman in question, looking as beautiful as ever. Sounds normal enough, but what makes the air around the room so intense? It was how she presented herself to you, clearly giving a suggestive message. (Well, it was in your eyes at least.)
Surprisingly, she looked calm. You, on the other hand, were the opposite. Your heart rate went nuts—you couldn’t stop staring at her outfit that was not publicly appropriate at all. That blue silky pyjamas may look simple, but it looked way too good on a body like Kim Jiyeon. Worst of all, you know that there’s nothing underneath those. Furthermore, considering the scenery of a hotel room that you're in, and the perfect timing of midnight, your brain goes haywire in all of the wrong ways.
With all the professionalism that's left inside of your soul, you replied, “Evening, miss Jiyeon. You said you needed my assistance?”
“Mm, yes,” She moved herself to sit by the edge of the bed, close to where you’re standing. “I do need you.”
Your breath hitched for a bit due to her blatant flirty tone, but you kept your ground. “Another sink problem? Or do you just need a listener like always?”
She snickered, “Kinda. Would you mind taking a seat beside me?”
“If you’re asking for a massage, then I’m sorry to say that the spa is currently closed,” you said as you slowly took a seat on her bed, still keeping a rather safe distance.
“Oh no, what would I do now?” she sarcastically wails while leaning back on her arms. Her figure began to look more visible now in your eyes, and quite frankly, more real than an illusion. “My body has been feeling sooo tight lately, I wish there’s a way to just loosen up.”
As she stretched her body, everything began to move slowly. You noticed the gap made from the unfastened buttons on her shirt, and that lets you see a small part of her chest. You tried to stop staring, but your eyes continued to glue themselves upon Jiyeon. This time the hem of her shirt was dragged along as her torso extends, revealing that toned and pale midriff. It almost felt like your eyes had a flame inside—you just weren’t sure it was either from the shining masterpiece beside you, or the sins that’s inside of your thoughts.
Fortunately, you didn’t need to rethink that question because the girl beside you has seen all through you.
“I can see it in your eyes,” she simply teased. “You want me, don't you?”
You blinked a couple of times. The last few bits of your sanity fights back, “Excuse me?”
“Ugh, you’re trying so hard to be innocent.” Before you know it, she leans forward and closer to you, giving you the full view of what’s underneath her clothes. “These past few days, you’ve been treating me so, so well. And I know that you’ve been working so hard, even until right now. So, why not we just,” Her cheeks began to flush red, lips trembling a little bit, before she mustered everything to make her words clear, “Fuck?”
“Jiyeon, I—” Your hands gripped on the sheets, and your throat felt dry for some reason. You processed her words for a while, “I… I can’t. You’re my guest. It’s against the rules.”
“Oh?” She didn’t back down however, and instead gave you a sultry look. “You said you’d help me with anything right? My problem now is,” Finally, she lets her boldness take over by placing her hands on your shoulders and pushing her body against yours. “I’m sexually frustrated.”
Just then, the walkie-talkie in your pocket beeps. “Staff, please report for Room 819.”
At the same time, Jiyeon’s phone also rang. It was her manager calling.
You lock eyes with Jiyeon. She was right. You can feel that flame in her eyes as well, the warmth that emanates throughout her body and the slight twitch on her lower half. Yeah, she needs this. She needs you. You want her.
You took your walkie-talkie and gave your response, “Yeah, there seems to be a leakage in the bathroom. I’ll need some time to fix it.” You threw it off somewhere, and put your focus back on the woman wrapped in your arms. “So, I’m curious. What's your love language?”
Despite the countless rings from both of your devices, the three hours you spent with Jiyeon was nothing short of a libido rush, and you’ve enjoyed every last second of it. You will never burn off the mental image of your cock being wrapped around Jiyeon’s lips, sucking you off so precisely, and licking up every last drop of your cum. Of course, you did your best to keep it gentle with her—giving countless praises and affirmations while you tease her all over. You loved seeing her cum. Her desperate moaning underneath your body while you push your fingers deeper inside of her pussy, and how she begs into your ear to let her squirt all over your hands was an absolute experience.
Obviously, it didn’t stop there. She was wild. So wild that it was pretty hard for you to keep up. You tried to be in control, but when she’s riding you so well, like leaking her juices all over your cock, letting you hit her g-spot and clenching her walls as your shaft goes deeper—you can’t help but to just go with her rhythm instead. Countless of hickeys all over both of your necks, but that doesn’t stop you from fucking her harder when you’re on top, letting her watch how much you’re filling her up.
Amidst the lustful chaos however, Jiyeon still looked divine, maybe even better with all of that sweat. Bit of an absurd thought to generate during a one night stand, but you can’t lie to yourself. Your heart raced every time you’ve met eyes with her, and you can’t help but to hold her hands when you thrust faster until eventually, you both came together while tangled up in a deep kiss.
Surely enough, it has sparked something inside of you. A desire, to be precise.
And when the night with her eventually ends, her words were stuck in your head. “This'll be our little secret.”
To summarize everything, you and Jiyeon have now fucked. The only question is, where will it go, and when will it end?
Five minutes deep into your cleaning routine today, you’ve got somewhat of an answer.
You picked up a note of some sort on the bedside table, obvious enough for only you.
Will not be around for the whole day, but here.
82XXXXYYYY
Call me when you’re free. I miss you. <3
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a/n; from a prompt hosted by the sexy @prael, thanks for hosting!
i promise a much better comeback will be soon. this is mainly a warmup for me to get back into the writing rhythm, so please be seated for some more sicc releases soon! :D
as always, thank you for reading, and i hope you have a beautiful day on ahead! <3
As far as you’ve rationalized, it doesn’t make any sense.
For starters, you and Eunseo have been together since high school, and this is far from the first time she’s been in your apartment.
The first time, hours after a mutual friend’s birthday party gets cut short, Eunseo’s throwing up in your bathroom. It’s a tale as old as time: the Friday night of a long weekend, way too many groupchats, high school bravado kneecapped by Fireball shooters — it’s messy, and senior year. You get you’re her boyfriend’d into nursing her back to life, and one grueling night shift later, she’s under your covers while you’re trying to get comfy on your small-for-sitting futon. And despite how early she’s up the next morning, between the still warm almond croissants on your countertop, the deep hug she pulls you into before you can drum up anything sarcastic, and how much better your basketball shorts sit on her waistline — drawstring double-knotted, waistband rolled all the way up — it’s hard to stay mad.
Another time, you’re coming back from date night, and before the front door even closes in on you two, she’s walking your apartment’s perimeter, pulling out supplies from a backpack. You’re trailing her, trying to simultaneously close the distance she covers and read the tiny labels on household items she leaves in her wake. Before long, there’s not a countertop unmarked by these tiny rubber characters (“They’re called SMISKIs”), all of your spaces start to predominantly smell like daisies, and you don’t recognize half of the brands in your bathroom. Any other time: you’d say something. Any other time: you’d stand up for yourself; puff your chest into the slight height difference. Any other time Eunseo wasn’t reappearing from your bedroom in a tiny cotton shirt and all eight inches of these plaid blue pajama shorts: yeah, you’d draw your boundaries.
Sometime after that, in the lull of quiet comfort and work from home, her legs are in your lap as you both bat away questions on individual video calls. Difference couldn’t be any more stark. Twelve minutes into your morning meeting, in between unmutes of your desktop microphone, you’ve tallied up a total of twenty words, and have entertained a serious-and-three-quarters imagination about where else you could call into this — your camera’s off, after all. Eunseo’s your in-office foil: her chocolate hair freshly straightened, her baby blue button up perm pressed, her small talk status quo. Eunseo’s full of shit. Just off camera, unobvious in her digital four walls, she hasn’t changed out of your heather gray boxer shorts she wore to bed.
So, really:
It’s not the first time you’ve seen Eunseo wake up in a pair of shorts.
It doesn’t make any rational sense how much it still gets a reaction out of you.
--
Granted, it’s an unreal view.
The sun hurries through your curtains to pool around her feet, daybreak serving as stepping stones as she pads to your en suite. Golden yellow melts into her milk chocolate hair, spinning already light browns into shades of almond and sand between sunlit highlights. A breeze picks up through the fabric, and the light breaks. One moment she’s haloed, cast in sunlight, all of her curves etched in radiance; the next, momentarily obscured, a dream in soft-focus, half-glimpsed and inviting whole-yearning. From where you’re propped up on your elbows, she flickers in and out of reality and reverie, real-deal and daydream. She’s a light show in slow motion, superposition between technicolor and transfiguration; sunkiss and shadow in perfect ballet, catching an everyday angel between the light that loves her and pockets of beautiful mystery that make her all the more alluring.
All of this to Eunseo: her morning routine.
She walks without hesitation. Even when it’s mundane, there’s a tangible confidence in the way she sprays sea salt into her hair, carding her fingers through her roots.
It’s the one thing that threw you for a loop about her, really: for a long time, you were waiting for the character to drop. Blended between candor and how you’d be able to read anything just off of her facial expression, Eunseo was headstrong, and always heart first. Early into your relationship, it was unnerving. Younger yous bounced between bouts of ‘wow, that’s frank’ and ‘what are you compensating for?’. You got where you were in life — to you: where most people didn’t — by never playing all your cards, and here Eunseo was all the same, hand face up on the table.
Though it doesn’t take you too long to eventually admit that forward is sexy.
It’s in the way she asks for what she wants, unbothered by the answer, discarding pretense and step-by-step; it’s in the way she’ll take the lead without warning, showing up after work at your lobby to take you on a night she’s pre-planned; it’s in the way that — because on the weekend, you wake up on her time — she’s six feet away from you, tip-toed, peeling at the curtains: all the way stretched out.
And outlined in daylight, you don’t miss a detail.
For starters, her shirt’s way too small. It’s this light material: cheap white cotton that curls in on itself at the hem. And as she reaches out at the Roman shades, revealing more and more skin, you can explore all the small of her back, run imaginary hands along where her shirt stops, down the soft line where skin kisses spine. You can trace your thumbs at the space just above her hips, skirting shapes at her waistline, dancing just above the navy soccer shorts Eunseo wore in tenth grade, faded far from school colors, and tiny as hell.
You could sit there for hours — you’d find new angles to obsess over.
You get half a beat.
“It’s rude to stare, you know?”
And in one motion, Eunseo closes the distance between where she was and where you sit, quickly cross-legged on your comforter.
“And even ruder to have fun,” she starts, patting the blankets grouped around your waist, “all by yourself.”
“Fuck off,” you spit, batting away at her forearm. The blood runs to your cheeks, and your ears are hot. “You might as well be wearing nothing — what am I supposed to do?”
Looking at you through her fringes, the edges of her lips pulling into the start of a smile, she doesn’t need any words — it’s a brutally honest admission.
“You’re saying,” she whispers, “it’s these you like?” Both of your eyes flick to where her hands find the trim of her shorts, tracing the stitching at her thigh, following a runaway stripe with a fingernail — matte white, all insidious, and teasingly slow.
“Eunseo,” you try again flatly. “Fuck,” and there’s a pause here, implicit now anything but, “off.”
Which would be half convincing if you could take your eyes off of her legs.
You’re tracing her thigh in your head, filling the toned crease with your gaze, painting Eunseo’s legs with attention.
She leans into you, and makes it hard to think. Your thoughts are cloudy; in the moment. Nothing becomes more top of mind than the smell of daisies.
There’s a half beat.
Then a whisper against your lips: “Tell me what you like.”
Forward is so fucking sexy.
Kissing Eunseo is like fire: hot, and all at once. She’s running her hands under your shirt, snaking her legs under your stomach; she’s whimpering against your bottom lip, redirecting your hands onto her chest; she’s running her tongue against your teeth, wedging herself square in all of your focus — you’re trying to keep up.
You’re kneading at her chest through cotton, creating new creases, feeling the bud of her nipple get hard in your hands.
You’re tugging at her t-shirt, stretching fabric out of form.
You’re molding Aphrodite — palming, gripping, shaping. Sculpting divinity on earth called for hours of sanctification, and you were here to worship.
Eunseo’s like putty to it all — so sensitive, and pliant at your fingertips. She’s moaning at your mouth, then whispering praises. Hushed against your lips: more, more, more, more, more.
You blink life back into your eyes, and magnetically, inherent like gravity, they fall onto hers. Filled with the night sky — wine-dark, galaxy-wide, abyssal, fully oblivion — even now: hooded, sultry, and all shades of dangerous, they felt inevitable, like they were where yours belonged. They beckoned — like they were written in all of your universes, like all the right roads led back to them.
And it’s like Eunseo reads your mind, because all of a sudden: she’s scarlet, a very red blush dancing across her cheeks.
“Okay, pretty boy,” she starts, catching her breath. Then, gathering her hair into a ponytail: “I’m going to blow your mind.”
And without hesitation, because you’re still stuck in ten seconds ago: “You look so cute.”
And because now she has to: “I’m already going to put you in my mouth, you don’t have to flatter me anymore.”
--
Eunseo’s flipped over, her cunt inches from your lips, drawing lines along your length with her tongue. And you’d return the favor quicker, if not for how mesmerizingly methodical she was. You’re catching glimpses of bits and pieces in the negative space between your bodies. Through her t-shirt: a flash of the flat of her tongue as she reaches the tip of your cockhead, her white nails replacing her mouth around your shaft at the top of her dips, her pretty pink pout — how they all disappear as she takes your cock down her throat. She knows all your soft spots — what you like; where you like it — and always gave you what you loved.
It feels like it all makes sense -
Your hips bucking into her mouth on her downbeats, the saccharine song she starts humming mid-bob, the precum-stained kisses she’s leaving along your length in legato, the half-notes they send across your nervous system -
- all of you feels like it rhythmically belongs together.
“Eunseo,” you manage to grit out, and you feel her smirk against your cock.
You can narrate it in your head. Hm? she’s goading, minxy moxie maxed out. This is all it takes to make you cum? There’s a half-choke — a rough buck of your hips. Fingers curl around your shaft — the hum she has in the back of her throat picks up. A little bit of your cock in my mouth? You’re like a tuning fork to it all. You’re dizzy.
And you’d probably die then and there, if not for the last resort of your tongue on Eunseo’s cunt.
It’s one of the only things that levels her, really.
All the build up is cut in half, tempo slowed down to a grind as you swipe long, breathy flicks of your tongue on Eunseo’s pretty pussy. You’re pacing yourself against a water droplet–rhythm in your head. Arms hooked around her thighs, thumbs tracing circles counterclockwise on her skin -
Down.
Build.
Up.
Down.
Swell.
Up.
It’s unholy the noise she makes next.
Too adorable to just leave hanging.
“Look at you, Eunseo,” you taunt, where the start of a stanza would go, and then drop back into cadence — no air for her to respond — tongue back on her slit.
And against against your mouth, it’s almost like all of the candor is causal — all the forwardness just carefully-crafted camouflage to get you on her cunt — because reduced down to a mewling mess, white-knuckle around your bedsheets, spine arching to get even closer to the flat of your tongue, there is no back talk. Eunseo was yours, her cunt was all yours, and she was so willing to follow.
Doubling your efforts on her heat, lapping against her little pussy, tracing a thumb around her clit -
“Baby,” she whines.
- Eunseo knows she’s coming undone.
And in this full-on, two-part second that you’re completely lucid to -
- she does.
At first, it’s like time’s frozen. You can feel her tense up under your breath, cheat one last gulp of air, tighten her thighs against your forearms.
Then, everything’s in fast forward. Eunseo unravels. She’s scrambling on polyester, looking for a hold, any grip to support her through how hard she’s cumming on your tongue. The words caught in her throat catch up to her, and all the way through her high, she’s conjoining cuss words, peaking into falsetto as you line kisses along her cunt. Son Eunseo melts against you, onto you, unwound and fully fucked.
But never enough to return the favor.
Gracefully sensual, she straddles you, catching herself on your chest, sitting square on your hips, parking up against your length — you’re caught off guard by the sharks.
Plastered against Eunseo’s shirt: an elementary guide to enough shark species to line anyone’s trivia back pocket — Whale, Great White, Mako, Tiger, Basking -
And because now she has to: “My eyes are up here, perv.”
And without hesitation, because this time that’s genuinely low: “Oh, fuck you.”
And not a beat after that, right against your lips, and riding further up your cock: “You only wish.”
Eunseo’s mouth is on yours, and then so’s her tongue. And as she’s exploring your chest with her palms, thumbing at your nipples, you can only smile. You don’t know why you doubted yourself: with Eunseo, there’s no way anything’s a character.
There’s a beat that you both take, and in the next, there’s a shirt over your face.
You’re blinded, covered in SHEIN sheer, and — instincts taking over — you reach your hands out to grab at anything.
You find Eunseo’s waist as she takes you in her pussy.
It’s hot, it’s tight, it’s needy. She’s getting you both back on beat, picking up the pace, up-and-down on your cock, side-to-side on your hips — you’re trying to keep up.
Your grip tightens, and it’s downright unholy: your thumbs touch at her belly button.
She’s so small, so tight, so in your hands, and so fucked, so fucked, so fucked -
“Cum in me,” Eunseo exhales, then suffixes: “in me, in me, in me.”
Your head goes into overdrive — it’s a time bomb: pulsing, racing, tensing; it’s a million miles a second, and so fucking dangerous. You’re gritting your teeth, crushing her waist in your grip -
And because now you have to, and in lossless lucidity: “Eunseo, fuck off.”
She’s so fucked.
And you know in the moment that follows -
How quickly she finds her place under you, picking up where her fingers were last on your cock — kissing, twisting, sucking, her matte white fingernails hypnotic up and down your shaft -
How guttural the moan you let out feels, like it comes from your tailbone -
How hushed the holy shit is on your lips as Eunseo swallows load after milky load -
- how fucked you are, too.
(You always will be.)
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There’s a little song and dance you play after Eunseo pops back out of the bathroom.
Again: it’s not either of your first times with each other, but like routine — still and forever — you’re falling into characters you know and love.
Eunseo’s laying it on thick, walking like a textbook taught her how to: drummed-up and exaggerated, heel-toe, heel-toe. Hands folded behind her back, she’s in this half-bend, lips pursed, eyes wandering: suddenly fascinated in the brushwork on your walls or how light catches random trinkets, bending over to the left, the right, and just under to make sure their shadows are still there. It’s all but complete, just missing a laid back whistle; it’s all comically stupid, just always the most adorable thing.
Of course — and only after two full minutes of the charade, drawn out and profusely slow-burned; only after you’ve rolled your eyes so hard they might stick, tension just under boiling point — her little exploration leads her to your bed.
And with that kind of setup: anything she said would’ve landed.
So “... you don’t want to put a kid in me …” absolutely does.
Her head’s in your lap now, face cracked in this darling half-giggle.
Outwitting Eunseo is a losing game. You never win. Not against the air that lingers around her, peppered sweet and spicy, intoxicating even when you were both sober. Not against her expert balance of prickly and precious, cutesy-cocky carefully-crafted. Not against the crescents in her eyes when you’re this deep into a bit. You don’t really have to.
She kisses you, and it tastes like the promise of time: that you’ll always have more.
It’s pre-teen sweet, spiked with hands brushing soft spots: it’s goofy, it’s whole, and you’re both giggling — trading tender breaths, sharing secrets in the exhales, melting smiles into each others’.
Here — in between the playful banter, nose-to-nose with Son Eunseo — you’re complete.
“Want a coffee?”
(And it’s probably the only thing you’ve done once and only once. You should make the coffee.)
“I’ll make us two.”
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:')
feel like everything's been fast paced recently, so hope not cringe to say that this has been a serious refuge for me. domestic... interplay (?) is so fun to explore, and i could probably tease out established relationship footsies switchy blurry lines forever — hope you enjoyed!
thank you @majorblinks for the beta (my twin flame and no one is ever going to do it like us), @chunksworld for giving me the push to write eunseo (guys girl enjoyers!), and @passingnotions for everything in between (u next.)
Proofread by @vorrentis, big thanks to @rvp32 & @kise15 for helping me with ideations
Word counts : 7483 words
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At Incheon airport
"Annnyeoooongggg Xiaoooo !!!
“Ohhh annyeooong Eunseo!! Annyeong Exy!! How are you two doing? omg it’s been so long!"
“It is so long right? How are you Seongso? You’re good? Busy?"
"I’m good! And omg I haven’t heard my Korean name for a long time! How are you Exy? And you too Eunseo?"
“I’m good Seongso, we’re all pretty fine, we all live separately now but still on as a group! Everyone is busy now so I can only drag Exy with me lol”
“Haha very funny Eunseo, you only need my car, but because of Seongso I’m willing to go hehe. Welcome back to Korea!"
"Thanks Exy! Surely been a while! Hopefully things didn’t change too much so I can get used to it again!"
“We’re gonna have funnn Xiao! You and me! And of course Exy here too and the others lol”
“Very funny Eunseo, but hey let’s go back to your apartment, don’t want Seongso keeps standing here. Let’s go!"
"Alright my fearless leader lol”
“Thanks for picking me up btw you two! I miss you girls!"
“We can always chat more once we get back to the apartment! Let’s goooo!”
As Eunseo and Exy are helping Xiao to get her luggages to the car, they takes some selfies while being playful. Once they get to the car, the two girls couldn’t stop telling stories and catching up
"Sooooo Seongso, you have any plans this time?"
"Actually… no, I was too busy to think of anything. I guess I'll just go wherever you go then!"
"Ahhh Xiao, I miss this about you, always so busy lol. But seriously no plan?"
“No … I was actually very busy with my endeavors in China, one thing after another kept piling up. I had some vacations but afterwards I kept busy with works … I hope I can relax more in this trip, been very mentally tired ..”
"Awww, poor Xiao, ok, no worries, we can just go to the places we used to go a lot, then we can come up with something along the way! Sounds good?"
“Up to you Eunseo!"
“Btw Eunseo, actually, we actually have a plan tomorrow. Remember that cosplay party you and me got invitations? And we asked other girls and no one could go so we have some spare tickets? I think you me and Seongso can go? How you like it Seongso?”
“Cosplay party? Uh .. well .. I went to many of the annual halloween ones at Yuehua parties … but they were quite boring because well .. it felt more like a corporation party ..”
“Oh no Xiao, this one is not on that scale, it’s an indoor one but with drinks and DJ. Should be quite fun! Unless you wanna go somewhere else we’re fine too!"
"Actually… that does sound fun since I don’t know where to go much. A nice party could lit up my mood a bit! “
“Sounds dope! So Seongso what do you wanna cosplay at? Maleficent? Squid Game? Wonder Woman? Power Rangers? “
"Actually… I think I might go with something simpler … since I’m not feeling like too much makeover or fancy outfits …”
"Actually, Xiao, you remember that cheerleading uniform we used to have during Happy Era? How about you cosplay as a cheerleader? It’s quite simple and not too fancy?"
“Oh rightt Eunseo! Seongso you looked amazing back then with your fit! Maybe we could borrow that one for you again! “
“Oh nice! I … actually liked that one too! But .. how are we gonna borrow it Exy?"
"I think I can ask our managers for that one, they kept it somewhere. I think no one touched it since so I don’t think they’ll mind if we borrow!"
“Yeah lol, like anyone could look great in that fit like you Xiao hehe”
"Thanks Eunseo hehe, so I think it’s a go! I'll dress up as a cheerleader then!"
“I'll go with Scarlet Witch! How about you ‘fearless’ leader?"
“Batwoman. I love her.”
"That settles then! Let’s go for some dinner tonight! Tomorrow, party time!!!”
The next day
The three idols show up at the party, dressing up at their desired cosplay: Exy as Batwoman, Eunseo as Scarlet Witch, and Cheng Xiao in her blue cheerleader attires, with the number 7 on her chest.
Around them are many other participants, dressing up as different characters: Thor, He-Man, Tracer, Spider-Man, DoomGuy, Lara Croft, etc.
Xiao, Eunseo and Exy start to enter the dance floor while grabbing some drinks.
“Oh cool! They have way better costume than the corpo parties I attended!"
“Right Xiao? Those cosplayers make me feel embarrassed with my getups haha!”
The party is being held in a studio flat, pretty spacious with colorful lights similar to a bar club, and loud music from the DJ, dressing up as the Red Power Ranger, vibing with his beats.
"AYYY YOOO WELCOME EVERYONE TO MAH PARTY! THE NAME IS DJ T-CHILL, AND THIS PARTY IS FOR YOU MY FELLOW COSPLAYERS OR WHOEVER YOU ARE! KEEP IT COOL, WE HAVE ALL DEM DRINKS HERE FOR YA! WE’RE GONNA LIT THIS PLACE UP SO LET’S FUCKING GOOOOOO!!!”
“Wow this party is lit! The music is damn loud!"
“You’re right Eunseo! I can barely hear anything said! How are you Seongso you’re doing well ??”
"I’m okay! But … I didn’t expect it to be this loud!! My ears might explode !!”
"It was Exy idea !!! But I love it !!”
“Now you’re blaming me ??? Come on let’s dance !!! Drink some booze and let’s gooo !!”
The three idols start dancing to the music, with Eunseo being the most lively, then Exy, but Cheng Xiao for some reason doesn’t vibe to it too much.
They kept on their dance moves until Cheng Xiao excuses them to find a place to sit.
“I'll go find someplace to sit and take something to drink!! Can you hear me ???”
“Ohhhh you wanna go to the bathroom ??? Okay !!!! Me and Exy gonna keep going !!!! See you soon !!!”
“Noooo not the bathroom !!! I'll go get some more drinks and a seat !!! Can you hear me ????”
"Hard to hear you Xiao !!!! Just go wherever and come back!”
“Got it!”
Xiao then does her best to move through the crowd of people, though it takes her a bit to find a seat on a couch next to the bar.
‘Man this is so loud. I didn’t think it’s gonna be this loud … and I can barely see anyone now in this light,’ Xiao thinks to herself while sipping on the drinks.
“Excuse me miss? Can I sit right here??"
"Oh yes you can!! Sorry it’s so loud! Hopefully you can hear me!"
“I can, thanks! "Suddenly a guy wearing a spy outfit sits down next to her, ”are you having fun?? I’m sorry I couldn’t sit anywhere else !!”
“It’s okay!!! And yes i’m doing fine !!”
“Good !!! Hey? Are you here with your friends miss ??”
“Yess I am !!! My friends are out there dancing !!! I got a bit tired so I just want some drinks and someplace to sit !!”
“Me too !!! My buddies dragged me here!! I didn’t think it would be this loud !!”
All of the sudden, some of the participants are getting too wild they start dancing and jumping near where Xiao sits, making her a bit scared.
“What’s going on with those people ??!!!”
“They’re vibing!! They must’ve taking too much drinks!"
“I think I should get away from here !!!”
“Me too!!! I think we should both go !!”
The guy and Xiao grab their drinks, while doing their best to go through the crowds.
“This way miss !!! I think that exit door could help us out of this mess !!!”
“Ok I'll follow you !!!”
The two finally able to get out through the exit door and go out to the hallway and sat on a bench around there.
“Holy shit I thought we would stuck there! And finally some less noisy place! How you’re doing miss?"
“I’m fine thanks! And yes finally some less noises! Thanks for helping me!"
“No probs miss! The name is Jin, very nice to meet you miss …”
“Cheng Xiao! Or you can call me Seongso! It’s my Korean nickname!"
“Wait a bit, I heard this name before … Cheng Xiao from WJSN ???”
“Yes that’s me!"
“Oh damnn !!! You’re Cheng Xiao ?? Woah! How did you end up here? We haven’t heard anything from you for a while now.”
“Well I moved back to China after my contract expired and I actually left the group, but I still keep in touch with my members and I go with two of them today! It’s been a while since I came back to Korea so I just go wherever they go!"
“Nice !!! Sorry I’m not much of a Kpop fan, I only knew you from those baseball clips and also from some of the variety shows I watched! Can’t believe I'll bump into you here! How you like the party?"
“Well … tbh .. it’s a bit too loud for my liking, I thought it’s gonna be some fun cosplay party but it turned out to be like this … I would prefer something less extra than this ..”
"Me too, I got here because those goofball friends of mine dragged me here, hence why I’m in this lame costume. Too loud for me too tbh, I need some air, and I probably gonna head home early too.”
“Well .. sadly I couldn’t since I don’t drive and … well… I don’t know how to get back .. probably stay here until it ends then ..”
“ Well then, I can keep you accompanied! How’s that sounds miss? Unless you want some quietness it’s fine too!"
"Actually… I would like some company! And just call me Xiao!"
“Ok Xiao! So you have any plans when you come back here? Is it for a vacation? Or some idol schedules?”
"A vacation and I want to reunite with the girls a bit! And I think after today I will plan something out so I won’t get to place like this … “
“Haha I feel you! I’m actually not living in Seoul either! Just here thanks to my friends and such, but this part gonna go for a long while so we might kinda stuck here for a few hours sadly.”
“Yes… oh well at least I have you to talk! I hope you don’t mind my rusty Korean.”
“Oh no you’re fine! I understand you completely!“
Suddenly Xiao's glass of drinks spilled onto her thighs and onto parts of her skirts, making her jump up.
“Omg nooooo !!!! “
“What happened??” Jin looked around thinking there was something or someone around.
“I’m okay but my skirts ruined! How am I going to explain to the managers about this ??”
“Hey don’t worry, luckily I have some wipe cleans in my pockets, I’m a bit of a klutz myself so it helps me out.”
Jin then helps her wiping off some of the drinks.
He quickly wipe the stain from her skirts, to the liquid on her thick thighs and moves on to the skirt again, but this time moving towards the upper part near her crotch, making her startle a bit.
“O-oh I’m sorry Xiao! I didn’t mean to-.. sorry I startled you!"
“It’s okay. The wipe is pretty cold.”
Jin then keeps on wiping the drinks all over her skirt and thighs as Xiao sat there letting Jin using the wipe to clean her up, suddenly giggles.
“That tickles hehe “
“It won’t take long!"
“It’s fine! I … like it actually hehe”
Jin looked up at her confused.
“You like it?"
“Well … I like the way you move the wipes over my thighs hehe. It tickles yes but I like that feeling “
“Oh really? Well…I finished. It’s not the cleanest but it’ll have to do.” He looked around to see if you can dispose of-
“May I ask you something?” Xiao asked after causing Jin to look at him.
“Sure.”
“What do you think of me?"
“Uh, well, you’re very friendly and very attractive for sure. I mean, you really are attractive.”
"Oh really? Thanks hehe! So you think I’m hot?"
“Yes you do, since that baseball throw pitch you’re already a hot girl in my eyes, speaking from a non K-pop standpoint!”
“How about now? Years later, you still think I’m hot?"
“Well yes you are! But why are you asking me this?"
“Well, some people said I’m not hot anymore, I just wanna ask if, after all those years am I still pretty an hot like how they used to think?"
"You still are in my eyes now. I don’t see much difference from that time I think? At least after you left Korea.”
“I see, well, this outfit was one of the older outfit I used to wear for a comeback back then, it’s quite nostalgic and people liked seeing me in this one! But now I’m not sure if they like it anymore but oh well”
“Welp, I still think you’re beautiful. No need to self doubt.”
Cheng Xiao giggles then laugh out loud.
"What’s so funny?”
“Nothing at all! I was just testing you! I don’t mind how people think of me, I just suddenly wanna see if you think I’m still hot in this! Since you answered pretty honest, I guess, I think I can give you a treat!"
“Oh? What sort of treat Xiao?"
"You can … touch my thighs if you want!"
“Wait what ?? Are you … testing me again? Am I hearing it right? Touch your thighs?"
“Well yes! You’ve been helping me clean the drinks of my skirt and such, and well you did wipe them off my thighs too so … I can repay you by letting you touch them! Do you like seeing them?"
“I .. do like your thighs Xiao! But this is unexpected… you sure I can do that?”
“Sure hehe, I mean, I don’t mind ~~ “
“Ok then, since you asked, I hope my rough hands won’t make you feel too uncomfortable!"
“No you won’t ~”
Jin then moves his right palm over her thighs.
At first he was a bit hesitated, but then his “instinct" tells him to get over it, as his palm glided on the thickness of her quads in slow motions, feeling the fairness of her skin and gently grabs and taps on her thighs left and right just make things more exciting.
"Damn you have some really nice thighs Xiao.” Jin compliments her while his hand keeps on moving along the bare parts of her thighs.
"I know ~ It's my most attractive part too besides my-“
"Hey yo Jin! Why you left us there in the party man!"
"That ain't cool man, should've told us! We thought you got drunk or some shit like that? And ... who's that with you ??"
The sudden yells and shouts startle both Xiao and Jin, making both of them shook and turn their heads immediately to the exit door.
In front of them are three guys, dressing up in their costumes, a tall one with colorful hair dresses up in a Viking vibe character, a shorter one with buzz cut dress up in a Ninja Suit, and a quite lean one dressing up as a sort of hip hop vibe character.
"Damn it guys ... whew. I got out here to have some air, man this place is freakin loud, and you jerks shouldn't be this loud to the lady here! Sorry Xiao, lemme introduce to you these three stooges with me : the whacko with the Skyrim outfit is Jacky, the one with the Knock off John Cena getup is Theo, and Dollar Store Ninja Gaiden here is Chan. These three are the ones I told you who dragged me up here just for their night out.”
Cheng Xiao then bows her head politely to the three while giggles, making them somewhat brighten up their eyes seeing the pretty idol in front of them.
“Well you should've told us you're feeling overwhelmed with the place! And Sorry miss for being rude, we had to look for this dude for the entire time and the crowds made everything harder!"
"Yehhhhhh, you costed me that chance to talk to that pretty Scarlet Witch yo!" "And who you're calling knock off Mr.James Bond from Wish lol, at least we took effort in your getups "
"Alright you doofus, let's not arguing while the lady is here, do you know who she is? She's Cheng Xiao, that pretty idol we saw a while go who threw the baseball pitch with the flips!"
"Oh shit! Wait a sec! THAT Cheng Xiao? Damn, you're really her miss?"
"Yes I am! in the flesh!" Cheng Xiao answers while cutely giggles.
"Holy shit! It's really is you! Man you've been away for a while aren't you! What are you doing here all of the sudden?"
"Oh I came with my members, they're the Scarlet Witch and Batwoman at the party! I just need some air from the loud music and I happened to bump into Jun and he's been here with me all this time!"
"Damn, Jun you sly, you get her out here alone just for yourself huh? Should've told us too, we wanna meet a Kpop idol too ya know "
"Alright, my bad you jerks, I'll treat you something next time for compensation. Sorry again Xiao for these idiots, they're just uncontrollable many times.”
"But Cheng Xiao, why did you end up sitting here with 007 over here, did something happen? Did he do some stupid things to you?"
"Haha no, on the contrary he "Helped"Me quite a bit hehe, he was "helping"Then you guys showed up ~~"
“Helping?"
"Yeh, he helped me “Massage" my thighs ~~"
“The fu-??? Jin ???”
All three looked towards him.
"Well ~~ I accidentally spilled my drinks on my skirt, he helped me clean it up, in returns I let him clean my thighs hehe”
“You did what?”
" lol, you guys are cute ~~ Well, since it might seems like unfair treatment for you three after he left you in the noisy party for being here with me unnoticed, I can .. help you to make things up hehe. Would you ... wanna ... "Massage my thighs? or better yet, since there are four of you here, you wanna ... “Massage” my body too?”
“Them too?" Jin pointed, hating that their alone time was done.
"DAFUCKK? For real? You'll .. you'll let us do that?"
"You guys are so noisy ... but cute ~~ but yes, you can hehe. But, we might need to find somewhere else .. to do that ~"
"Holy shit, well, I think ... I saw a room behind this hallway, I think it's empty! Should we go there? Might have to check! " Jin asks Cheng Xiao while telling Chan to give a quick check.
"It's empty yo! no one's here! LET'S GO!”
Jin then helps Xiao stand up, while the other three run fast to the room, with Jin and Xiao follow suit.
Once they enter the room, Theo locks the door and find the light switch, it's a smaller room than the one for the party, with some long table to the walls and a few chairs, pretty much a deserted room that people seems to not being in used for a while, but the noisy sounds from the party can still be heard, albeit with less volume .
"Ooh, this place is nice ~~ Well, guys, do you.. wanna start? But lemme ask you this first and you have to be honest with me ok? How do I look really in this outfit? Tell me the very words from you, don't be shy ~"
"Well, like I said before, you're hot!" Jin says it out first.
"You're damn hot Xiao! Like, holy shit you're the hottest one in that party for sure!" Chan adds his words.
"Fuck yeh, like you're literally making me forget that Scarlet With girl lol, too hot!" Jacky chimes in.
"INCREDIBLE! Yeh that's all I can say hehe.” Theo finishes with his lines
Cheng Xiao laughs out loud, luckily the music somewhat makes her laugh smaller than it supposed to be
“Haha, omg, you four must be the goofiest bunch I met recently, glad you’re being honest though, I like it ~. Welp, I don’t think we should wait, you can … proceed touching me hehe”
“Hell yehhh !!” The guys shout in unison again
The four then surrounds Cheng Xiao in four directions. Each of them starts to move their hands onto her thighs, some hands are onto her shoulders and back, while some running onto her arms.
“You can touch my boobs and butt ~”
“Holy shit really? Well we won’t pass on that for sure!"
“I'll like it even better if you do it quite rough hehe.”
The four understands the words, as their hands are getting more racy by grabbing her big tits and curvy butt, each hands give it a go, feeling the curviest parts of her body.Cheng Xiao just stays there, body tickles a bit from the motions, moans out cutely with each grabbings.
“Damn your boobs and butts are soo smooth and thick, just like your thighs Xiao!"
Ooh, yes, hope you guys like them ~”
Suddenly, Cheng Xiao feels something is poking her lower body. As she slowly looks down, the four guys, at their crotches, are forming four tents poking straight to her, somehow wanting to join the fun.
“Oh ho, you guys .. are HARD! are you getting hard for me?"
“Oh shit!" “Well yehh Xiao! With a hot body like yours, man we’re sure hard!"
“Hehe, well, do you guys .. wanna go to the next phase?"
Cheng Xiao then pushes the four guys out a bit to get some spaces. She then sexily drops down to her knees with a bright smile, her hands are touching the four tents forming from the guys lower attire, teasing them with her small fingers.
"I think you guys already know .. where this will go right? ~~”
"Oh fuck! You’ll … do it here with us?"The four surprise and look at each other, then look back to Xiao
"yes, we're already getting this far, why shouldn't we .. go further ~~ We can have our own party here in this room ~ Beside, I've seen ... dicks before, i'm not shy away from seeing them let alone you four ~"
"AS YOU WISH!"The four in unison again like hungry animals
The guys then quickly remove their undergarments in any way possible, throw it to the side like rags, leaving them naked down below with their dicks pointing hard and proud to Cheng Xiao's pretty face.
“Ooh, nice and hard for me!”
Cheng Xiao proceeds with her actions, her palms grab onto their dicks one by one, stroking them one after another. Feeling them ready enough, she dives into one big cock on her right, slowly suck it from the tip down to its length.
Doesn’t want to hold on one for too long, Xiao then moves her lips to the one on her left, doing the same motions, then she repeats the same doings for the last two, not leaving any dick behind or single out any of them.
Her head moving left and right, back and forth switching from one dick to another, her twin tails hair are whipping back on forth in circles while her lips are being filled with hard rods every few seconds.
“Damnnnn Xiao!! You’re a pro! How does it feel like sucking many dicks at the same time!"
“Fuckk !!! You’re sucking us good !!! I’ve never got a good blowjobs such as this !!”
"Hmmmm … yeah… I like it … I have had experiences… with dicks before … but not many at the same time .. like this!! I actually like this more !!”
Cheng Xiao goes back to sucking each of their dicks, a bit sloppy but this time letting their shafts go deeper to her throat.
The guys also do not hesitate to fuck her mouth, each of them takes turn to pump in and out of her, enjoying her warmth as Cheng Xiao's beautiful face and smiley eyes are enough for them to keep pumping faster and faster.
"Oh shit Xiao, I think we’re gonna cum!"
"Yeh !!! Fuckk you’re so good! Too good!! My dick is gonna explode for you!"
"Shietttt !!! Don’t think I can hold any longer !!”
“Gonna cum on your pretty face Xiao !!””
“Ohhh yess!! Cum on me !!”
The guys then pull out from Xiao, using their hands and stat stroking harshly.
In a few seconds Chan goes out first with his thick cum shots straight to her face, cover her nose and a bit on her hair bang.
Jacky then follows with his cum going towards her left cheek, thickening her face.
Jin is the third to go onto her right cheek, a bit onto her forehead, and Theo is the last one with his cum goes to her pretty lips and shirt.
The guys moan out and breathing harshly through their orgasm.
As with Cheng’s face is covered with thick white cum, all over her beautiful features, some drops of cum fall onto her shirt below right on her big tits, while she forms a pretty smile looking at the guys.
“Woa .. you guys .. made a mess on my face! And you ruined my shirt .. with your cum ..”
"We’re sorry Xiao … like .. you’re so hot .. couldn’t stop cumming on you … we’ll clean up for you?"
"Actually… No! Let’s keep going hehe … why stop here … I’m a mess anyway now, and the party .. JUST BEGUN!"
Cheng Xiao then stands up on her feet. She then moves out of the guys and walks closer towards the long table, face still covered in cum, tits jiggling with each steps she walks.
She stops at the table, with her hands pull the strings of her shirt, pulls it over her head to reveal her giant titties, barely fit in her bra, as its also being removed soon after, making her tits and pink nipples pop out to the shouts of the guys.
“HOLY FUCKKK !!! Those tits are fucking big !!”
“Fuckkk !!! Man I wanna grab and suck thoses!"
“Wait for it!"
Cheng Xiao said while moving her hands under her skirts, yanks out her white panties and throw it towards the guys.
She then sits onto the table and spread her legs out widely to the side, with her skirt stills on, enough for them to see her pussy lips and a bit of her tiny ass.
Even better, she uses her fingers to spread her holes out as much as she can, teasing them for what to come.
“Come on guys! Let’s do it! Make a real party on me! Or should I say .. FUCK ME!"
”WE’ll DO !!”
The four then give their go with rock paper scissors to choose which one goes first, and they quickly have a result : Theo - Chan - Jin - Jacky .
Theo goes first, he then lines his dick straight to her pussy lips, push it in without much difficulties.
He starts pounding her as hard as he can, holding her beautiful legs spreading out to both side, wanting to go as deep inside her as he can.
His poundings are hard enough for the table to shake, and for Cheng Xiao to moan out while her tits are bouncing in rhythm.
"Ahhhh … fuckk … Xiao.. your pussy is veryy tight !!! I just want to fuck you hard !!” “Oh really … yess … if that’s so … fuck me more !!! GO HARDER !!”
“Go on dude! Fuck her harder!” The other three are cheering him up while stroking their dicks to prepare for their turns.
Theo takes that as a motivation, he fucks her pussy in long strokes, each poundings making her moan louder, breathing harder, and her moans are just eargasm to the four.
Feeling his orgasm is getting near, Theo quicken his thrusts, his sweats are forming all over his forehead and lower body, fucking deep into Xiao's tight hole.
Xiao doesn’t say anything but letting Theo fills her tight walls, giving her the first flood of creampie of the night.
His hot cum pumps straight into her warmth hole, letting her feel his orgasm.
The two stay there, breathing and moaning hard, before Theo removes himself out of her, cum leaking out to the table and to the floor below in streams.
“Oh gosh… so good … so good Theo! Please … more for me guys .. keep going! I want it more!"
Not letting her waiting, Chan quickly approaches Cheng Xiao, pulling her to the wall next to it, letting her back rest on the flat cold wall, one of her legs raise up high, one is tiptoeing to the floor.
“I’m gonna fuck you like this Xiao! I know you’re flexible! I wanna do this so much!"
“Oh yes!! I love this!"
The position is quite challenging, but for Xiao it’s another pleasure as Chan starts invading her vagina with his hard rod.
To compete with Theo, he pounds even harder, making Xiao has to do her best to stay balance on one leg, while her other leg rests onto his shoulder and trap muscle.
He pounds her as hard as he can, with Xiao moans and cries out in pleasure.
Chan doesn’t let her tits stay free, his face dives in straight to them, sloppily tasting her beautiful masses.
Another round of cum is what Cheng Xiao needs, as Chan’s pumps are getting faster and harder into her, fuck her to the wall like a piston, seems like he can break her anytime.
"Ahhhh fuckkk!! I’m cumming Xiaoo !!!! Pussy .. too good !!! Fuckkk !!” “Yess!! In me please !!!”
Once again, Cheng Xiao's tight pussy has the chance to be filled with thick cum, as Chan release his semen into her in streams, her pussy is taking in every shots of his cum, hot and greatly filled.
Unlike Theo, Chan pulls away from her right away, as Cheng Xiao slowly drops down to the floor, breathing in and out hard.
Her body is heaving up and down through the breaths, her pussy lips are leaking up and forming a mess below her, staining her skirt, but Xiao doesn’t care anymore, all she wants now is endless fuck from the guys.
Jin, knowing it’s his turn, helps Xiao standing up in her tired state.
Letting her tits mashing to the table surface, butts pointing out the direction of his dick, he uses his hand to grope her cheeks, teasing her with his fingers.
“Xiao, I’m the first one to meet you up and helped you today, would you mind … if I try this with you? You’ll love it hehe”
“Oh … ok .. yes .. do what you feel like .. I'll love to!" Cheng Xiao said while nodding her head slightly
Jin, knowing what to do, he starts to part away her tiny asshole with his thumbs, prepping her for the actions.
Her tiny pink anus seems like it’s inviting him for hard entrance, as he lines his shaft at the entrance of her hole and put some efforts to penetrate his tip into hers.
His effort slowly being paid off as her tight hole opens up one bit at a time the more he pushes in.
As he reaches to the point he couldn't go further, he pounds her in long strokes, in and out her tight arm hole as Cheng Xiao's moans getting louder and louder in volume.
"Arggghh... JIn!! Too big .. It's ... so big ... Oh my god it's big !!"
"So warm inside you too Xiao!! You like .. I fuck your ass like this from behind? "
"Of course... yess. it feels... GREATT... It''s so tight!! I ... Please fuck me!! Harder!! "
Jin doesn’t stop, his dick is ramming her ass like a piston, without any delays or slow movements.
He goes hard for Cheng Xiao per her request, fucking her and close to filling her anus as his orgasm comes closer and closer, even Cheng Xiao can feel it inside herself.
"Agrrh !!! Cummming !!! Xiaoo .. cummm in your ass !!!”
Spurts of cum are flooding Cheng Xiao ass in waves, each of them shoot violently into her anal hole, ultimately filling her entirely.
Jin stays there a bit to enjoy the pleasure, then finally let it go, pulling out from her gaping hole, his thick cum also gushing out from her.
“Oh gosh … my ass … got fucked … full of cum .. can’t believe… I just got … anal fucked!" Cheng Xiao mumbles out through her breathing, both her holes are still leaking cum, sore and reddened thanks to the pumps.
"My turn finally!! Gonna fuck your ass hard again Xiao!" Jacky shouts in excitement.
Jacky then pulls Xiao's tired and sore body to the small sofa near there, not caring much about her holes keeps on leaking and forming a trail of cum while she’s walking.
He sits his entire butt onto the soft surface, while guiding Cheng Xiao into a reverse cowgirl position, spreading her legs and slowly letting Xiao lowers her body to his proudly erected dick.
Aiming for her ass, Xiao grabs onto his dick and put his tip at her tight entrance, does her best to fit it in before lowering herself entirely to his crotch, with the two moan together once he’s fully entering her, deeply
Jacky cannot wait any longer, as he starts moving his dick into her in great forces, making sure each of his thrusts will make Cheng Xiao moans louder than any other guys.
"ARHHHH !!!! ohhhh goosshsh !!! Ahhhh … My assss !!! JACKY !!! You’re really … fucking my ass !!! You’re… you’re gonna make me feel goood !!!”
“ Fuckk !!! such a tight hole Xiao !!!!” Fuckkk !!! I’m gonna fuck the hell out of you !!!”
Jacky grabs onto her bouncing tits, let her lean back a bit, her head also tilts back, mouth open wide, her twin tails hair are messily fighting gravity at this moment.
Cheng Xiao is in full pleasure, as she even squirts out to the floor while having Jacky’s huge shaft fully penetrating her.
“Shiet!! You’re tight Xiao !!! I’m gonna cummm!! Gonna fucking cumm in your little ass !!”
"Mmphh … ahh … yes please … Jacky … cum in my ass!! Fill it please !!”
Jacky goes the fastest of his abilities, and within seconds his thick cum blows up into her anus.
His dick shoots out everything he has at the moment, filling her ass once more in full power.
Letting Jacky rests up on the sofa, Cheng Xiao finally gathers enough of her energy to get off from his lap, standing up with cum dripping off her ass, a bit onto the sofa, some rolling onto her thighs and some dropping to the ground.
"Hah.. yess.. this is surely better.. than that noisy party over there …! “ Cheng Xiao talks through her sore body, drops down to the cold floor below her, body full of sweats and cum, tits moving through her breathings .
"So Xiao .. you like it? We just came into all your holes so far… But man you’re amazing .!! Can we ..?”
"Absolutely! I told you … make a party on me! I’m still full of it! I won’t stay in Korea long .. so please do .. FUCK MY BODY! REALLY MAKE THIS PARTY WORTH IT !!”
The loud musics from the other room are still going on, the cosplayers and partygoers are fully vibing to the boozes and loud EDMs, without knowing, next door to them, another party is going as well, albeit, more sexual and lusting.
None of them know, even Cheng Xiao's groupmates Exy and Eunseo, that their gorgeous idol are enjoying the erotic side of herself with four guys only right next door, only separated by the empty hallway.
Back to Cheng Xiao, as of now, she’s giving it all to the guys, letting them fully ravage her curvy body.
The four are surrounding her again, this time, they’re fully unleashing their craves.
Their hands and mouths are groping and tasting her body, leaving no spaces left untouched, from her big tits, her hard pink nipples, to her thighs, her tummy, butt curves.
Even the skirt, the only garment left on her body is being peeled off and thrown somewhere in the room, leaving her completely naked for their likings.
“Mpphhmm … Xiao … your body tastes amazing!! Even after we fucked you that hard !!”
"Yess… I love … how you’re doing this to me .. I really like it! Go on and really give me what you really want!! Fuck my body !!”
"Oh yeh? So you’re ready for the REAL PARTY? We won’t stop! “
"Hell yes!! Do it you four!! Really fuck me!"
As quick as possible, they pull her naked body in the middle of the floor.
Putting her on all four, they’re taking turns spitroast her, each of them goes on for some rounds, fucking her back and forth from both ends.
If one is ramming her mouth, the other will take either her pussy or her ass, keep switching from one to another.
Cheng Xiao enjoys it to no end, she’s gagging on one cock while another pumping her behind, even if she barely can’t say a word, her enjoyments are visible on her face, and all this, are just the warm ups for what to come.
“Xiao ..!!! Fuckk !!! So good !!! We should fill you at once!! Let’s go !!”
Starting with Jin, now laying down to the floor, having Cheng Xiao's riding him on top.
She pounds fast, her twin tails and tits are defying gravity again, while her two palms are busy with two cocks from Chan and Jacky from each side.
She doesn’t let them hanging on just handjobs either, as she turns left and right giving them the best blowjobs she could.
Theo on the other hand, pushes her back down towards Jin’s chest, lines up his dick to her anus, pushes it in and through it all.
For the first time of the day, Cheng Xiao is getting double penetrated, and the sensations are too exquisite for her to fathom.
“OMGGGG !!!! ARHHH !!! My holes … you’re … you’re fucking both my holes !!! Omggg … ARHH!! It’s … It’s so full !!”
“”Oh yeh Xiao ?? You like it ?? You like this feeling? Of us fucking both your holes … at the same time?"”
"I … can’t .. No .. I cannot hate this … OMG .. I WANT MORE!! MORE OF THIS .. YES!! THIS IS WHAT I WANT FOR THE PARTY!! TRY EVERYTHING… Like this .. FOR ME !!”
“Yes ma’am !!”
And so it begins, Cheng Xiao's holes are being penetrated hard and fast, just as she wanted.
Her lustful energies and expressions are making the guys give her everything they got, pouring everything into her body, pounding and fucking her holes simultaneously.
She loves every second of this new experience, intense but nonetheless pure satisfaction.
Handling these four dicks at the same time might sounded quite daunting but now, she does it perfectly.
One position isn’t enough, the guys keep changing the position to make it more racy, this time Chan and Jacky replace Jin and Theo to fill her holes, double penetrating her again on the sofa in reverse position.
Once in a while, her hands or mouth are getting busy with more dicks, stuffing her entirely in all holes.
"Shit!! Xiao!! You like it? We cannot stop fucking your holes, you’re so good!! No, not just good! TOO PERFECT!! We might cum entirely in you now!! “
"Hahhh … YESS !!! Your dicks … are stretching me apart !!! I WANT YOU TO CUM IN ME!! OR ON ME !!! Any position s … FUCK !!!! LEMME HAVE IT !!”
The loud moans coming from Xiao and the four guys are nothing compared to the loud EDMs next to them.
They keep on their sexual acts, making erotic and orgasmic sounds without being caught.
At this point, Cheng Xiao basically just leaves her body in the uses of the guys.
Their creativities have no end, thanks to her flexibility, they have her either carrying with both dicks inside her, legs fold up her body, or having her standing on one leg, one other higher up like a dance move, penetrating her crazily.
They penetrate her as if their lives depend on the sex, as if this could be the last sex in their lives.
“Xiao !!! Gonna cummm!! So fuckin good !!!”
“Holy shit Xiao I’m gonna fuckin cum !!!”
“ fuckkkk … Cummm !!!! Gonna blow my load !!!”
“ damn it can’t hold my cum anymore !!”
The guys cum loudly, two in her deep tight holes, cum invade her in both her hot walls, 1 all over her tits and the last one all over her face.
Cheng Xiao is now both filled with cum and “bathed “ with cum, from her beautiful hair down to her holes.
And does she like it? Absolutely.
"So … Xiao … what do you think? We came in you for the last hours… What do you think? How’s this PARTY going for you?"
"Omg .. wow… intense … my holes are sore now … but omg … it’s probably the best fuck I ever had… no one ever pleased me this good ..!!”
"I guess … we should leave?"
“Wait … we still have one more hour right? Why don’t you … use all of it on me? Make me remember this night forever !!”
“Thought you’ll never ask !!!” With that, the sinful actions continue for another hour.
An hour later
The music starts to lower down in volume, as some of the participants are leaving the place. Sounds of their murmurings and steps are being heard in the hallway.
Inside the empty room, Cheng Xiao, sucking down the last bit of cum on the guys dick, with thick white cum covered her even more than before.
She slowly cleans up the rest of the cum from their tired dicks, finally letting them go.
"Ok guys … I think … that’s the last of it hehe”
“Yeh sure is.. man.. You drained us entirely… holy shit.. we never been this drained ..”
“Whew … man .. you’re simply amazing Xiao … This must be the best night ever… That stupid party can go screw itself .. THIS … is A PARTY “
"Yehh .. and thanks for the pics btw … goddamn it … gonna be some treasures for sure!"
“Hehe … welp… thanks for tonight guys! I’m… very appreciated your “efforts”!Don’t forget to … support me on my social medias and vote for me on shows! You promised me that! And yeh, don’t tell anyone, it’s OUR PARTY!"
“Goodbye Xiao, we won’t forget you!"
As the guys slowly dress up, they wait for the crowds of people to pass by a bit before they themselves disappear into the night, leaving Cheng Xiao alone in the room.
Cheng Xiao takes a rest, her holes are sore from the fuck, reddened, gaping in and out with cum.
Her body is sweaty and smells like cum, while she’s enjoying scooping some cum off her face and nose, tasting them like a dessert.
Picks up her phones, she sees a bunch of messages and missed calls
"Seongso ?? Where have you been? You’re okay ?? We’ve been looking for you! Call us back or text us back!"
“Hey girls I’m here! I’m in the next room! Sorry I “spaced out” for a while! Noisy party wasn’t my thing!"
“Omg Xiao you replied! Ok we’ll pick you up, time to get home, I think me and Exy seriously spent!"
“Me too!! I’m VERY WELL SPENT! And come here I just had A VERY MEMORABLE PARTY of my own!"
“Wait what? What sort of party?"
“Just come here … and see for yourself!” :wink icon:
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Bona was on top of you, her body warm, her shy smile hiding a hunger in her eyes.
Your fingers slid over the bare skin of her thighs, appreciating every curve and softness.
She leaned in, her hair falling like a curtain between you, and kissed you slowly, exploring your mouth as if she had all the time in the world.
The kiss was wet and hot, when she brushed her hip against yours, you let out a soft sigh, feeling the heat grow between you. With a mischievous look, Bona slid to accommodate herself better, one of her legs passing between yours.
She fit herself there, her thin panties already completely wet against your skin, and began to move slowly, wiggling in small circles. The sound of her heavy breathing mixed with Bona's small moans filled the room.
You held her by the waist, feeling every contraction of her muscles as she rubbed herself against your thigh, her hips undulating in rhythm with the growing need.
“Baby…” you whispered, almost pleading.
She just smiled, lowering her mouth to your neck, biting lightly as she moved inside you, wetter and wetter, more desperate.
When you felt that she was almost losing control, you held her tightly and reversed positions.
Now on top, your skin brushing, your bodies perfectly fitted together. You fit your leg between hers, feeling the delicious heat of her sex against yours.
She spread her thighs wider, moaning softly as your centers met.
You began to move together, slowly at first, a warm and soft rubbing, your mouths meeting in wet kisses between stifled moans.
The friction was intense, intimate.
The feeling of being so connected to Bona made you dizzy, increasingly needy.
You rubbed against each other, your clitoris pressing against each other, until Bona’s breathing became ragged. She gripped your shoulders tightly, her nails leaving small marks on your skin.
When she almost collapsed beneath you, trembling, you moved down her body, spreading kisses across her belly until you reached between her legs.
Her scent was intoxicating, her skin warm and trembling under your mouth.
You licked her slowly, exploring every fold, every sensitive inch, until you found the right spot, and there, you sucked gently, caressing her clitoris with the tip of your tongue, in continuous circular movements.
Bona moaned loudly, gripping the sheets, her hips rising involuntarily, seeking more of your touch.
You didn't stop.
You sucked, licked, caressed, feeling her excitement grow until her entire body trembled.
She came moaning your name, her voice choked, pulling your hair weakly as she gave herself completely.
You climbed up again, hugging Bona's waist, feeling her heart beating fast against your chest.
Her eyes were closed, a small smile playing on her lips.
Without saying anything, you kissed her — sweet, slow — silently promising that you weren't done yet.
Bona was still breathing fast when you kissed her, but soon you felt her hands move, pulling you closer.
She smiled against your mouth, a sweet smile, but with something wilder hidden, and turned you again, leaving you on your back, under the light weight of her body.
“Let me reciprocate.” she whispered, her voice husky, her breath beating hot against your neck.
Calmly, Bona slid kisses across your skin, down your collarbone, over your breasts, over your belly, savoring every inch as if she were decorating you with her mouth.
Your fingers trembled when they touched the elastic of your panties.
She looked into your eyes, seeking permission, and you gave her a small nod.
Bona slowly removed the garment, leaving you completely exposed beneath it. Her gaze grew even hotter as she saw you surrendered and vulnerable to her.
She positioned herself between your legs, opening them with her delicate hands, and slowly ran her tongue over your center, eliciting a low moan that escaped before you could contain it.
Bona started slowly, exploring you as if she were savoring a rare and expensive candy, her tongue alternating between soft licks and small firm circles over your clitoris.
Your head fell back on the pillow, your entire body arching involuntarily. Bona smiled against your skin and increased the pace, sucking lightly on the most sensitive spot, her hands holding your thighs open, preventing any movement.
“You are so beautiful like this for me.” she whispered against your sex, her voice cracked with desire.
You moaned, feeling the pressure quickly grow in your belly. Bona's licks grew faster, more urgent, until the pleasure built to an almost unbearable level, and when she sucked your clit harder, you exploded, moaning loudly, gripping the sheets tightly.
Bona continued slowly until your spasms subsided, and then she moved up to your face, kissing you with the mingled taste of both of you on her lips.
You stayed there, tangled together, your breaths mingling, your bodies sweaty, your hearts beating out of rhythm.
Bona caressed your ribs with her fingertips, distracted, with that satisfied smile that was only hers.
“I love you.” she whispered, without fear.
You smiled, pulling her closer, and sealed the answer with another kiss, because, at that moment, words were no longer necessary.
Tags: angry sex, body writing, mutual pinning to walls and chairs, hard sex, riding, cursing, fishnets, fishnet stockings kink, standing sex, creampie, lyrics on your body, lyrics might hit a bit hard to home, idol!Exy /producer!you
Inspiration: the ideas and pictures/gifs send by @friskyriskywhisky
Credit: @friskyriskywhisky for giving the winning requests!
(A/N: I chose this fic as the winner. Reason? Uhm, I liked it a tad bit more, the flow of words was very easy and fuck, I might have a thing for fishnets/stockings in general. Enjoy Exy!)
“Fuck, we’re out of paper.”
Exy crumbles up the final sheet filled with hollow, unfulfilling words and throws it in the corner of the recording booth. She spits out the cap of the marker, which turns out to be a dumb little mistake. As she goes to pick it up from the dark blue carpet, she doesn’t notice the awkward position of her marker. A dark line forms in one of the openings in her fishnet stockings.
“Watch out,” you laugh at her when she notices. “It won’t come off easily. Or did you want to play tic-tac-toe with me?”
Exy rolls her eyes and licks the tip of her thumb. She rubs the marked spot while groaning in frustration. This recording session has gone nowhere, hell, it hasn’t even started because her text is still bullshit words in a bullshit structure with bullshit rhymes. That’s how she said it, not you, but you tend to agree, it is not a good text.
“You can just type on your phone, you know?” you say into the silence, the booth drowning out any echo.
“I fucking know, but it’s just,” Exy groans again. The marker is still resisting her attempts at cleaning. “It just feels wrong. The lyrics feel like ass on a phone screen. They look dishonest, powerless, and smell like the rotting body of the CEO.”
“Exy,” you sigh and rub the bridge of your nose. “Get your act together. You’re not a child. If you need more paper to figure this out then go get some. I’m literally just here for the recording.”
“Only the recording? I thought we were gonna do something afterwards?”
Exy raises an eyebrow. She swipes away the free-swinging microphone in a dismissive gesture and glares at you. Tension rises, but you are uncertain if Exy feels the sexual part of it as strong as you do. Judging from the way she crosses her fishnet-covered legs over one another and adjusts her short pencil skirt, she is either very casual about it or tries to seduce you.
But the way Exy then grabs your wrist, you suddenly doubt that you will get lucky tonight. Maybe this is bothering her more than you thought. Maybe the poor lyrics dictated by her company have finally gotten to her. Maybe she is sick and tired of having to save her parts all the time. After all, it’s still business.
You expect her to pull you up and throw you out into the hallway, however she is pulling something else up: the sleeve of your hoodie. Your bare, entirely clean arm comes to light, just to be met and stained by the black tip of Exy’s marker. Letters quickly taint your skin, from elbow to wrist.
“Nah, fuck that,” you shout and free yourself from her grip. “I’m not your paper. Wait, what the hell is this? You can’t even use this! It’s like only curse words.”
“Yes.”
“Are you crazy? This won’t come off in—fuck, Exy, stop!”
Exy pins you to the back of your chair and continues to scribble. This time, she uses your forehead and cheeks to spread angry syllables. She is surprisingly strong and continues to keep you down long enough for you to be marked by her marker. She forces your head side to side to read the new lyrics, until you’re finally able to break free.
Grab her hips and hammer into the wall. The entire room shakes at the impact and Exy winces. She drops the maker and you quickly pick it up. It might be a childish thing to do, but you are eager to return the favor and paint her face with black curses as well.
“Fuck, asshole!” Exy shouts and stamps on your foot. “Stop it, now!”
“I don’t even think about it,” you growl and firmly hold her beautiful face steady. “Go on, spout your nonsense lyrics so you can read them in the mirror later.”
“Fuck, I hate you!” Exy punches your sides. “I want this to end / our love is nothing but a mess / We have fun at night, but during the day we fight / With all of my might I try to find you ag—
“Why did you stop?”
“I—I,” you stutter, looking at Exy’s fierce eyes that pierce through your mind. “I was just puzzled—ouch, what the—”
Exy gives you a painful punch right above your hips. The jabs she gave before were nothing compared to this, hell, it might even leave you bruised. Exy gets a hold of the marker and continues her artistic outburst on your other arm.
“Those are the lyrics, you moron. Gosh, you should just shut up and be a piece of paper. I try to find you again / but you’re not the same / you’re lame and all my thoughts are in vain.”
The two of you engage in another struggle. This time the fight is more playful, no rough punches, no throwing into the wall. It’s certainly no coincidence that Exy’s blue jacket slides down her slender shoulders to reveal her white crop top with nice, firm melons beneath it. More importantly, she also shows more of her paper-like skin now.
You easily take the marker from her fingers and place it on her exposed biceps. Exy grabs the hem of your hoodie and pulls you right to her face. Her lips are right there, ready to be parted with your tongue, but she denies you the kiss. Instead she moans the lyrics right into your face.
“I just want you back and all the fun we had / Get me out of the dark, the black in my head and throw me—fuck, just write!”
“There is no more space on your arm!”
“Then go further down!” Exy groans and presses herself onto you. You feel her abs flex the same way they do when you fuck her in your bed. Push her back a little and put the tip of the marker on them to write Exy’s euphoric moans.
“Throw me on the bed / Use your tongue, use your hands / don’t give me a chance, make me cum.
“Fuck me right her, right now, fuck!”
Exy’s shaking hands pull up the hem of her pencil skirt. Between her panties and your face are mere inches—and of course her fucking fishnet stockings. The way this tight-knit net wraps around her full thighs always makes your head spin. Exy knows, hence why she is wearing them quite often around you.
Today, you won’t wait until she pulls them down at home. Your fingers entwine with the fabric and you tear a large irregular hole right at Exy’s crotch. The young woman is eager to pull aside her panties to show you how dripping wet she is. You are eager to get rid of your pants to show her how rigid she makes you.
“What are you waiting for?” she says, sultry, spit dripping from her lips.
From one confinement to the other. The inside of cotton boxers is traded for the slick insides of Exy’s pussy. The two of you groan in unison as you inch deeper and deeper. Exy stabilizes herself with arms firmly wrapped around your nape, while you reach for her thighs to find a better position to thrust. She is clearly not amused, her patience thinner than a sheet of paper.
“Can you fucking start alr—oh my God!”
Exy’s mouth is agape, the remainder of her sentence stuck in the back of her throat as you begin to thrust hard. You stare at her face, the black letters and words spread all over it. The lyrics tell the story of a woman desperate for her lover. She wants to be pleased, she begs for it, although the guy is an egocentric asshole.
Maybe you are the asshole for her. At least you will now.
“Shut up, Exy!” you shout right at her, fingers firmly digging into flesh and fishnets. “You better save your voice for that fucking rap. I don’t want my skin to be wasted for nothing.”
“Ts,” Exy manages to hiss as you move your thrust upwards to make your cockhead reach the hottest depths of her tight cavern. “S-stop complaining, you got your revenge. Just, fuck, look at me!”
Exy flaunts her scrawled arms and shoulder to make her point, but you reject it by latching onto her collarbone with your lips. A strong waft of her cherry scent, mixed with the strong alcoholic smell of the marker makes for a weird sensation as you leave a hickey on her.
“Fuck, people might see it,” Exy whines in between her moans.
“Good, I hope everyone sees it.”
You reach for her butt and give it a firm smack before picking her up. Spin around and pin her against the next wall to continue your hard fucking—at least that was your plan. However, Exy takes a moment of your brief inattention and pushes you back onto your chair.
Her pussy lips still wrapped around you, she doesn’t wait another second to pounce on you. You know her riding is always intense, but today she is absolutely merciless. Her fingers dig into your shoulder, her teeth bite your lip, her hips fuck you numb.
You feel your legs begin to tremble, rubbing against the continuously tearing fishnets. Wet sounds and loud moans come from both sets of Exy’s lips as she is fucking herself senseless as well. She has become a beast, unable to control her lust. She will take you down, but she is bound to fall as well.
“Fuck, fuck, Exy, I can’t—”
“Cum, cum already! You fucking ass—ah!”
Thank God the room is soundproof or else the entire building would know of Exy’s violent orgasm. Wails at first, then waves of girl juice that run down your twitching cock. Warm, wet, tight—Exy’s pussy is as perfect as ever. Thank God again that you can blast your cum into it. Your entire body twitches and accidentally pumps all the white batter up into her.
“We’re not finished!” Exy groans. She tries to adjust herself in a more comfortable position, maybe with you on the ground, but this time you catch her sleeping. With one arm hooked under her knee, you make her stand upright, far enough away from every wall, one leg high in the air. Exy’s flexibility is taken to her limits, but even though she groans in pain, you won’t relent. The only thing that keeps her stable on her one, swaying leg is you.
“You’re fucking right.”
You groan through the initial pain of using your spent cock to pierce Exy open again. With her, a second round is always worth it, no matter the cost or heart-stopping overstimulation. She deserves the hard thrusts deep into her wet core, while you deserve to feel the entirety of her fishnet covered leg.
“Shit, fuck, fuck,” Exy whimpers into your face before you press a peck on her cheek, right at one of the many obscene words on her skin. Her hands move to zip open her skirt to give her more leg room for the artistic position. You on the other hand opt for more drastic measures: ripping more holes into the dark web.
Wet skin continues to hit wet skin, even as you decrease the pace a little to make each thrust harder and more precise. Exy giggles when you miss her g-spot and screams in ecstasy when you hit it perfectly. It’s like a game for her, where she can only win, either by seeing the disappointment in your dirty face or by feeling sparks of pleasure fill her breeding hole.
You hate this kind of game. You just want her to crumble, to succumb to another orgasm on your dick and milk you completely dry. Each minute you spend inside her and not on recording the rap part could lead to awkward questions by the higher ups. Reality is often disappointing, but you won’t go without a bang.
Drop Exy’s leg and instead get a hold of her long hair.
“Exy, you will fucking cum now!”
“What—oh, fuc—ah!”
All your remaining energy is bundled into a final assault on Exy’s cunt. Your cock is a piston on fire, rapidly leaving and penetrating the soft flesh at the right spot. You know Exy too well, she can’t play this stupid game forever. She grits her teeth, but her eyes already roll to the back of her head.
“Cum.
“Cum, Exy, you horny bitch!”
Once again, wet juices all over your base and thighs. The warmth from inside her is spread all over you, so it’s time to give her a good filling. To your massive first load, you add another impressive surge of cum. You pull yourself out, but before all of the white stuff can stain the carpet floor of the booth, you catch it with your hand.
“Ah, fuck. You got a paper towel or something?” you laugh and Exy’s playfully smacks your cheek.
