im deeply devastated about heeseung and enhypen situation right now and i can’t describe how i feel about this.
everything in this feels so wrong and i hope every engene and other fandom can join us to know the truth and to bring back heeseung by sharing the hashtags on twitter and signing the petition.
even tho this account turned into a nicho one, enhypen still remains as my first ones in my heart and in my life.
with that being said, i will take a short break from posting here until the situation clears out a little bit.
Allow Heeseung to Pursue Solo Activities Without Leaving ENHYPEN
i literally feel so heartbroken. i fucking hate hybe i hate belift i hate kpop companies. i cant stop reading his letter, hee deserves everythinf :/ im distraught
the flash of your phone flares right into jongseob's teary eyes as you snap yet another photo of him, the contrast between the room's darkness and the sudden burst of light obscuring his already hazy vision. he lets out a dragged-out, pathetic whine in response, the humiliation of his messy state being captured and the frustration of being buried deep inside your tight cunt while unable to move even a single inch making him lose his composure fast.
but you seem to be taking some kind of twisted pleasure from bringing him to the brink of insanity. you grind your hips over his, just a tiny back-and-forth movement to pry another broken moan out of him while you click on the circle-shaped button on your screen again, the laugh that leaves your lips sounding downright cruel.
it all started as something jongseob said in the heat of the moment, without putting too much thought into it. when your late-night make-out session started to become more heated, sweet pecks turning into shoving your tongues down the other's throat and cuddling turning into dry humping, the hushed words left his lips between hungry kisses like they've been brewing in his head and only waiting for the right time to find your ears.
"do you think i'm pretty?"
that one sentence worked on you like fuel to fire. he's never seen your eyes go dark with lust like this before, your lips crashing onto his with reneved fervor as the dynamic changed within seconds until you had him right where you wanted 一 writhing under you, cheeks flushed and swollen lips parted as you rode him to delirium, dragging orgasm after orgasm from him to the point of him losing track of time.
"p-please, no more一" jongseob tries to plead, trying to turn his face away to hide from the mocking of your camera lens. his pelvis jerks under your weight, his cock twitching and pulsing against your walls at the scant pleasure the movement grants despite the overstimulation bordering on pain.
your free hand slides up from his toned chest to clutch his face, fingers digging into his pink cheeks until his lips pucker up, and force him to look towards you again.
"where do you think you're going?" you snarl, shoving his limp head left and right as you take a few more pictures, pushing yourself up on his cock and crashing down against his hips time and time again. his eyes fall closed, blinded by the flash and dizzy after cumming multiple times already, but you're not having any of it 一 your hand lets go of his face to come down against his cheek; the sudden, sharp pain making him gasp and his eyes fly open instantly.
"that's right," the words are almost a coo, hissed from between your teeth bared in a wicked smile. the flash goes off again as you turn your camera to recording mode and direct it on his face, gripping his chin in your fingers again, this time slightly lighter to allow him to speak, "who's such a pretty thing, hm?"
jongseob lets out another whimper when your hips slam against his harder, the muscles of his abdomen taut as he starts to near yet another orgasm. his hands fist in the silky sheets uselessly, the tearstreaks on his cheeks glowing in the direct light.
"me..." he murmurs barely above a whisper, puffy lips twisting in a pained grimace as his cock swells and twitches inside your gummy walls.
another harsh smack to his cheek drags a louder moan from his aching throat, a fresh wave of tears pooling against your fingers.
your smile grows into a sinful grin, satisfied by his complete submission. throwing the phone off to the side, you brace your hands on his shoulders and double down on your efforts, your tits bouncing with every harsh slam of your hips against his, "cum for mommy... show me how fuckin' pretty you are."
the sudden increase in pace makes the coil in his stomach snap once again, his gorgeous, blushed lips falling open in a broken cry, his used dick only shooting a few pathetic ropes of cum into your warm cunt after you took everything from him in the previous rounds.
everything goes dark around him for a moment, his heart racing in his chest as he gasps for air. he barely registers the sudden lack of weight on his lap when you shift on the bed 一 and when his hazed eyes flutter open again he sees you on your knees with your back turned to him, bent over with your ass in the air while you set up your phone on the edge of the mattres against one of your stuffed toys, the camera capturing the lower half of your silhouette and the entirety of his limp, wrecked self.
you turn to glance back at him over your shoulder when you notice on the screen that he's back with you again, the wicked glint in your eyes making you look almost sinister.
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