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Luxurious Love, Lust & Lies
Chapter Three ~ Curiousity Kills
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A twisted tale of the young and rich attending an elite private academy for academic scholars, the finest athletes and aristocrats. Follow these upperclassmen on a journey to uncovering the dark secrets their academy has fought tooth and nail to conceal from the public. No one will make it out unscathed, for everyone is at risk of falling for the deceiving facades of those around them.
Multiple K-pop Love Interests x F!Reader
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“Do you hear that?” Mr Kim’s mistress whispered, pulling away from his embrace with a look of panic reflecting in her eyes. He quickly shook his head, too caught up in the moment, rushing back to press his lips to her once more, addicted to the taste of her lips. But she pushed him back, sinking her teeth into her bottom lip with growing concern, glancing around the area. The faint whistled tune in the distance alarming her, eyes widening as she shooed him away, forcing him to take a look.
Upon hearing their panicked whispers, you picked up your pace, rounding the corner of an old school building. Assessing the area with a sense of panic, your eyes flickered towards an conveniently opened window glancing into one of the abandoned classrooms. Upon hearing what was undoubtedly Mr Kim’s heavy footfall as his shoes scuffed along the dirt path, leaves crunching beneath his feet, your brows furrowed contemplatively. Heaving a sigh, you reluctantly climbed through the window, rushing to pull it shut and duck out of sight just before Mr Kim could reach you. You released a breath of relief upon observing him wander past carelessly, completely unaware of your presence.
Once you were sure the coast was clear, you reached forwards to push the window back open, but much to your dismay, it wouldn’t budge. Taking a moment to glance around the room, you scrunch your nose up at the dust covered desks and cobwebs that had crept out from the corners. “Gross,” you muttered upon catching sight of magnets swarming around what looked to be rotten fruit and someone’s mouldy old sandwich. Pausing, you debated options, opting against breaking the door open, that would draw too much attention. Inhaling sharply, you traipsed towards the classroom door, prepared to further explore the building.
Your brows raised in curiosity upon catching sight of a faint change in dust patterns along the tiled floor. Head tilting in confusion, you squinted in the darkness, eyes lighting up in realisation. Someone had been here recently. Following the indistinct trail, you found yourself venturing further into the old building, ignoring the eerie silence. The faint flicker of light that inconsistently lit up under the door of a locked storage room raised the hairs on the back of your neck. Picking up the pace, you skipped up the stairs, struggling to follow the near invisible footprints in the darkness. You resisted the urge to shout in surprise as quiet music crackled to life on the speakers.
Briskly walking up the final steps, you arrived in front of a barricaded door that led to the roof. Only the wood was broken by an undeniably strong force, wind blowing the door ajar with a loud creak that left you wincing. You hesitantly stepped forward, slipping through the gap and coming face to face with a cloud of smoke. Suppressing a cough, your gaze darted to the source, brows furrowing as you were greeted by a familiar leather jacket clad back. “Jeon Soyeon?” You questioned into the darkness, approaching your classmate who sat on the ledge, legs dangling in the breeze.
“Kim Y/n,” she hummed in acknowledgement, not sparing you a glance as she stared into the distance, joint between her lips. “I thought I told you that was bad for your health,” you muttered, swinging your legs over the edge, occupying the space beside her. “You did,” Soyeon merely turned to you with an uninterested stare, lips parting as she blew the smoke into your face. Scrunching your nose up in dissatisfaction, you shook your head in amusement, holding your hand out expectantly. Huffing, she handed over the joint, her mouth tugging up in a proud smirk as you brought it to your lips. 
She chuckled in amusement, punching your shoulder with her ring clad fingers. “What about all that health crap?” She asked, shoving her hands into her pockets as the wind picked up.  “It’s bullshit,” you huffed, gently massaging your throbbing forehead. “I’m glad you’ve finally come to your senses,” Soyeon smirked, tugging the joint from your lips. “Just when I was beginning to think you were boring,” she hummed, ignoring the faux offence that graced your face. “Rude,” you grumbled, crossing your arms over your chest. You perked up at the faint sound of rustling leaves, forgetting all previous thoughts.
Glancing down to the ground, you squinted, struggling to make out a faint silhouette in the darkness. “What is it?” Soyeon asked, following your gaze curiously. “Not sure yet, hand me your phone.” She rolled her eyes at the absurd demand, but nevertheless she passed over the battered device. Tapping away at the screen, you open the text chain between you and Soyeon before clicking the camera icon. Leaning over the edge eagerly, you zoomed in, snapping a picture and sending it to yourself. A rough grip on your collar pulled you back, keeping you from toppling over the edge in your excitement.
“Idiot,” Soyeon muttered, snatching her phone from your grasp, gazing at it intently. Swinging your legs over the ledge, you planted your feet on the roof, wandering towards the opposite edge of the building. “Hey Y/n?” Soyeon called after you, hands stuffed into her pockets as she followed after you. “Yeah?” You hummed, glancing up at the tree that towered above the roof. “How did you know my password?” She questioned, brows raised inquisitively. “Lucky guess,” you excused with a shrug, carelessly climbing onto the ledge. “Until next time, Jeon Soyeon,” you saluted with a smile, stepping backwards to gracefully fall over the edge.
Soyeon’s eyes widened as she blinked in shock, rushing towards the ledge, curiously leaning over. She let out a relieved laugh upon seeing you dangle from a feeble branch by one arm, waving up at her with the other. “You’re fucking insane Kim Y/n,” she chuckled, shaking her head in disbelief. “You know there's a ladder, right?” She asked, watching you nod dumbly, wondering what possessed you to suddenly jump from a roof. Letting go of the branch, you landed on the ground with a thud, dusting off your uniform before casually strolling away, hands stuffed into your pockets. “I was wrong, you’re far from boring,” Soyeon muttered to herself as you disappeared into the darkness.
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Sooyoung stared perplexed as you held your phone up to her face, brows furrowing at the blurry image. “What does a photo of Kim Yerim have to do with any of this?” Your roommate huffed, plopping down on your bed with a confused grumble. “The photo of Mr Kim and his mistress, she took it the night this photograph was taken.” You explained simply, shrugging nonchalantly as you flopped down beside her. “That still doesn’t explain why you have it,” she groaned, abruptly gripping you by the shoulders, attempting to shake some sense into you. “I made a new friend,” you grinned, paying no mind to Sooyoung’s bewilderment.
“And she just handed you a photo of your teacher with his tongue down a student's throat?!” She yelled in disbelief, forehead creasing as she tried to wrap her head around the perplexing situation. “Well, I’m simply borrowing it for the time being,” you uttered, glancing down at the crumpled photograph. “For fucks sake! you stole it, didn’t you?” Sooyoung accused, eyes narrowed as she awaited your answer. Carefully contemplating, you tilted your head to the side, scratching your head thoughtfully. “I suppose so,” you muttered with a nod, wincing as Sooyoung landed a slap on the back of your head. “Idiot,” she grumbled, falling back against your mattress.
“I still don’t understand any of this,” Sooyoung complained, raking a stressed hand through her long dark locks. “You don’t need to,” you muttered, leaning back against the wall. “I want to though,” she huffed, briefly letting her eyes flutter closed as she tried to piece together this unique puzzle. “You always do weird shit like this, I’m just finally curious,” Sooyoung mumbled, by weird she meant suspicious. “I’m doing someone a favour,” you revealed, watching as the gears in her head began to turn. “A favour? For who? Why?” She questioned rapidly, abruptly sitting up straight. “I received an anonymous letter on the first day of school, I thought I’d play along for a little fun.” You explained calmly, staring out the window and into the starry night.
“Just what have you gotten yourself into, Y/n?” 
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Students flocked around the auditorium doors, flooding inside as excited chatter bounced from the walls. You shuffled mindlessly through the crowd, arm linked with Yerim’s, who had caught you by the arm amidst the sea of students, dragging you past endless bodies. “Best seats in this fancy old building,” Yerim declared as she plopped down on the red velvet chairs. “I’m not so sure,” you muttered doubtfully, pointing a lazy finger to the private balcony above, reserved for various significant figures within the academy. “I beg to differ,” she huffed, crossing her arms over her chest defensively.
“Shouldn't you be up there with them, miss student council historian?” You teased, eyes swirling with curiosity as she gazed longingly at the balcony above. Hints of red and gold accents travelling up the pure white walls, historical patterns adorning each pillar supporting those who sat above all others. “That privilege is reserved for senior council members,” Yerim mumbled with a wistful sigh. The students all quietened down at the steadily paced clacking heels that captured the attention of the entire student body with a mere eight twelve steps. The headmistress cleared her throat before leaning forwards to speak into the microphone that sat atop a podium perfectly centred on stage.
“I know you’re all excited, but I’d appreciate it if I could have your attention.” Taeyeon requested, patiently awaiting the stall of hushed chatter. “I’m sure you’re all well aware of the upcoming annual sports festival,” she paused, quirking a smile at the excited cheers that echoed through the auditorium. “The board and I have been discussing factors for a while now, and I’m pleased to announce that there will be an additional incentive this year!” The headmistress declared proudly, prompting cheerful claps from those on the lower seats, while the privileged merely sat stoically above. “The champions of the rigorous battle between homeroom classes will earn an advantage in the next competition.”
Taeyeon’s announcement earned a rally of cheers and joyous shouts. While academics were incredibly important values to an advanced academy, they also believed in challenging their students in ways most schools couldn’t dream of. The school year consisted of several advanced trials that tested the students' individual capabilities and teamwork throughout the years. The academy’s annual sports festival was only the beginning of this year's various trials; you could only assume there would be plenty of twists and complexities to come from such a highly regarded school. You’d only heard whispers of challenges from the past years, but the serious nature in which the seniors viewed it told you there was much to anticipate.
“Thank you all for your time, you may now head back to your regular classes.” Your eyes wandered to the crowd as Taeyeon droned on, curiously flickering up to the loges in which the esteemed bunch were seated. The President sat stiffly, eyes hardened as he stared ahead. A stark contrast to the Vice President seated beside him, her shoulders relaxed, an easy-going smile adorning her lips. Your eyes then found the familiar face of your Swim Captain, who nodded along with the headmistress's words, listening attentively. Lastly your gaze landed on Kim Jennie, her arms and legs crossed, expression reading as uninterested.  
You blinked in surprise as her intimidating cat-like eyes met yours, her brows raising as she tilted her head upwards ever so slightly. Daring to hold her gaze, you stared blankly at the girl who matched your expression, inquisitively raising a perfectly sculpted brow. It was as if the devil herself had challenged you to a staring contest, one you couldn’t bring yourself to look away from. Jennie’s sharp features staring back at you with an unreadable expression, one you tried tirelessly to decode, but to no avail. Brought back to the real world by a soft tug on your blazer, you briefly glanced away, looking curiously at Yerim. 
“Everyone’s leaving,” she grumbled, pushing you out of your seat to follow after the bustling crowd. Stumbling forwards, you craned your neck to glance back at the balcony in wonder. Your brows furrowed as your eyes landed upon the now empty chair that Kim Jennie was seated in mere seconds before. Interest peaked within you at the strange encounter with the Student Council Treasurer, blindly following behind Yerim as your mind wandered back to the exchange. Something about the feline eyed girl was oddly familiar, but you couldn’t quite place your finger on it. A harsh tug on the back of your collar yanked you from Yerim’s grasp, tugging you through the crowd as you struggled in protest.
“What the fuck,” you exclaimed, shrugging off their hand before whipping around to face them. “Watch your language,” Kim Hyoyeon scolded, shaking her head in disappointment. “Watch my language?! You just dragged me by the neck and I’m not even allowed to swear?” You seethed, glaring up at your professor and swim coach in disbelief. “I had no choice, you weren’t replying to any of my messages.” She reasoned, voice lowering as she glanced around the corridor cautiously. “I was busy,” you huffed incredulously, feigning ignorance to the numerous messages you’d received days prior. “What did you say to Taeyeon?” She questioned, arms crossed over her chest authoritatively. 
“Straight to the point as always,” you rolled your eyes, leaning against the nearest wall. “Just answer the question, Y/n. I don’t have time for your games today,” she gritted her teeth, lips drawn into a scowl. “No fun,” you whined sarcastically, a faux frown plastered on your features. Hyoyeon shot you a warning glare, taking a menacing step closer. “You're worried,” you observed, brows furrowed pensively. “Something’s off, I haven’t seen her like this since..” Hyoyeon trailed off, biting her tongue as she watched your jaw clench in vexation. “Whatever the problem is, it hasn’t got anything to do with me.” You grumbled, spinning on your heel, but Hyoyeon caught you by the wrist with a firm grip.
“It has everything to do with you,” Hyoyeon pressed, releasing your wrist as you slowly turned to face her, eyes narrowed. “Let me rephrase. It’s not my problem to deal with, she can fix it herself.” You seethed, hands curled into tight fists. “But you know she won’t,” Hyoyeon tried to convince you, but to no avail. “I don’t owe her anything,” you didn’t fold under her now pleading gaze. “Now if you’d excuse me, I have to get back to class Professor Kim.” You spoke formally, releasing a sigh of relief when she didn’t stop you. But just as you were about to round the corner, Hyoyeon tried one last time to sway you in her favour. “She’s your sister, Y/n,” her voice echoed throughout the corridor, but you didn’t bother to face her this time.
“No she’s not. Not anymore.” You whispered, but Hyoyeon heard you loud and clear, her shoulders sagging in defeat.
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Office Politics Chapter Seven: Catharsis
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A/N: Old school Flint, 3 pieces in a 3 week span. Wild. Here's the (hopefully) long awaited next chapter of Office Politics and my return to the ultimate waifu, Eunji! Hope y'all enjoy this piece and think it's as hot as I did while writing it!
Your pulse races frantically as you approach Bo Reum's office. Blood rushes in your ears as your heart thuds violently against your chest. Every cell in your body feels like it's about to explode. The world blurs around you as you gently rap your knuckles in the door. 
"Come in." 
You gulp nervously before turning the handle and stepping past the doorway. Bo Reum looks at you with an irritated gaze as she closes the open file on her desk. 
"How nice of you to join us at 2:30 in the afternoon. Shut the door and take a seat please." She gestures towards the chair in front of her desk. 
Sitting down in the ridiculously uncomfortable chair once again, your heart feels like it’s about to burst out of your chest. You can feel the drops of sweat beginning to appear on your forehead. Bo Reum lets out a loud sigh as she throws her head back and stares at the ceiling. A second of awkward silence passes. Then two. On the third, she finally speaks.
“I don’t have to tell you how bad you fucked up, right?” She says bluntly.
“No ma’am. I know how much trouble I caused.” You gulp.
“You don’t know the half of it. You really dropped the ball on this one. Mr. Gold almost considered cutting ties with the company.”
Your heart sinks and you feel like you’re about to throw-up. You finally managed to get a job at a prestigious company, and you’ve made a monumental mistake that will probably get you fired, all because you let yourself get distracted by the “perks” of your hidden title.
“Thankfully, after explaining how it was the mistake of our rookie employee and the fact that he was impressed by your previous work for him, we were able to calm him down and persuade him not to drop us.” 
A small sigh of relief escapes your lungs. At the very least the good work you did before today didn’t let your mistake fuck everything up.
“So do you have a reason for what happened?” Bo Reum asks, not bothering to hide the disappointment in her voice.
As you open your mouth to answer, you hesitate slightly. You could very easily tell her the truth. That after a week of overworking yourself and an intense late night workout, you ended up sleeping through all your alarms. But that’s just an excuse. In this corporate world, you’re expected to be able to handle all of that. 
“None that can excuse it, no ma’am.” You shake your head.
“I see. Normally this kind of mistake is a career ender.”
Silently nodding, your gaze falls to the floor and you feel your stomach do kickflips.
“Luckily for you, since you’re still so new and all of your other work so far has been exemplary, you’re only getting a warning this time.”
You quickly look up at Bo Reum and a deep sigh of relief washes over your entire body. 
“Thank you so much. I promise, I’ll do everything I can to make sure nothing like this ever happens again. And I’ll definitely work even harder to make it up to both the company and Mr. Gold.”
“About that…”
“Well this can’t be good.”
“Given what’s happened, Mr. Gold suggested that you might be too new to the industry to be his liaison after all and has requested that someone more experienced be in charge going forward.”
“I see. That’s regrettable but understandable.”
“So, I’m going to need you to send everything you have to Sun Young. She’ll be handling everything for Mr. Gold from this point on.”
“Understood, I’ll get right on it.”
“All right. That will be all, you can go on now.” Bo Reum gestures towards the door.
You bow slightly before finally raising out of the stiff chair and walking out of her office. As you sit down at your desk, Chae Soo Bin quickly comes over while you start gathering documents to give to Sun Young.
“Everything okay Rookie?” She whispers quietly.
In times like this, you’re thankful that Soo Bin is just as kind as the characters she used to play.
“Yeah. I just messed up and lost a huge opportunity, but I still have a job. Where are the others?” You ask as you notice that once again you two are the only ones in the department.
“Sung Hee is still out of town on a business trip, and Sun Young left with Mr. Gold earlier as soon as she became his new point of contact.”
“Ah, okay. Well thanks for checking me, but I’ll be okay.” You say with a grateful smile.
“Just let me know if you need anything.” Soo Bin gives you a friendly smile before returning to her own desk. 
You release a deep sigh as you start organizing your files in preparation to hand them over to Sun Young. Sorting everything by importance and date, and emailing all the pertinent information, getting everything in order ends up taking up the rest of your afternoon. Just as you place the last file into the box, you look up to see that Bo Reum has already left for the day and Soo Bin is on her way out.
“Have a good weekend, Rookie. See you on Monday.” She says before heading towards the elevator.
Grabbing the sides of the box, you slowly make your way to Sun Young’s desk, wallowing in the regret and disappointment that you’ll no longer be the one working with Mr. Gold. As you lay the box down on her desk, a sudden realization hits you. Your pulse begins to race again, but for a different reason than before. 
Quickly digging your phone out of your pocket and opening up the clock app, your worries are proven true.
You didn’t sleep through your alarms, they were turned off. Since you certainly didn’t turn them off, that must mean somebody else did. And the only person with the motive to sabotage you like that is the person who just became the new liaison to a prestigious law firm that is expected to bring in numerous profitable contracts.
Ryu Sun Young.
Cursing under your breath, you can’t believe that such a drama-esque situation has actually happened to you like this. You didn’t realize that sabotage like this actually happened in real life, and you’re angry at yourself for being this naive. Feeling yourself trembling with rage, you try to take a few deep breaths in order to calm down.
But it doesn’t work. All you can see is red. Opening the messaging app, you begin rapidly typing a message berating Sun Young and telling her you know what she did. Halfway through, you delete what you’ve written and close your phone. As much as it enrages you, there’s no point in flipping out about it. You have no proof that it was her, and she’ll just deny everything. Worst case scenario if you send that text is she submits a complaint to HR about you for harassing her. 
You quickly gather your stuff and get ready to leave. Even though you came in late and would usually stay late to make up for the time you missed, you know there’s no way you’ll be able to get any work done when you’re this angry. You don’t know what you’ll do to calm down, but you know that you won’t be able to do it here.
As you step on the elevator, your finger pauses slightly over the button for the lobby. You turn to see a flier for the company gym on the side of the elevator wall. Working out would be a good way to use all the adrenaline flowing through your body and to get your mind off things. Another small second of hesitation passes and you hit the button for the 3rd floor instead.
After a brief consultation with another employee, you soon enter the gym and are immediately greeted by exactly what you expected to see. Gorgeous people and wall to wall exercise equipment. You release an impressed whistle as your eyes travel over the endless sea of workout machines. Staring at the hundreds and hundreds of different exercise machines and workout stations, you’re once again struck with the reality of how big the company actually is when a voice pulls you from your thoughts.
“Rookie?” 
You turn towards the surprised voice to see Eunji staring at you. The first thing that catches your attention is her silky black hair pulled back into a sleek ponytail. Then your eyes drift down and drink in the view before you. Her deliciously curvaceous figure hugged by tight black workout clothes, you can’t help but notice her amazingly fit body.
“It is you! I’m surprised, I never saw you here before. I didn’t realize you even knew that we had a company gym.” She laughs.
“Of course I knew about it. Just haven’t had the chance to try it out yet.” You reply, conveniently leaving out that you had to ask one of the janitors for directions.
“Uh-huh.” She teases with a knowing smile.
While you aren’t really in the mood for her teasing, Eunji’s warm smile and smooth laughter helps relax some of the tension throughout your body. 
“Well what brings you here today of all days?” She asks before taking a quick swig from her water bottle.
“Just a rough day and was hoping that some exercise would help me work through it.” You admit.
Suddenly, Eunji steps closer to you and gently touches your shoulder.
“Oh really? Well I happen to know one kind of exercise that does wonders for that kind of thing.” She says softly as her hand slowly travels down your arm..
You know that you’re normally fairly oblivious, but for once, the seductive undertones in Eunji’s whispers aren’t lost on you. And she’s right, it would definitely help you get your mind off of everything.
“My apartment is closer.” You whisper quietly as someone walks by you.
“Then what are we still doing here?”
Eunji gives you a flirty smile as she picks up her nearby gym bag, and the two of you briskly make your way to the elevator. As you walk over, you can’t help but admire Eunji’s body once again. Her exercise pants cling perfectly to her figure, the tight black fabric hugging her voluptuous ass and emphasizing her perfectly round cheeks. 
As if blessed by a miracle, the elevator opens right as the two of you approach it. Giving you a seductive smile, Eunji quickly presses the button for the lobby. The ride to the lobby is only 2 floors, but with how much you want to tear into her, it feels like an eternity. In the short but long way down, the two of you agree to take your own cars and that she’ll follow you to your apartment building.
Your brain racing with adrenaline and anticipation, you’re fairly sure you might have broken the speed limit to get home. But you don’t care as long as she is still able to follow you. Thankfully, Eunji pulls into your apartment parking lot mere seconds after you. Smiling to yourself, you guess she must want it as bad as you do. You step out of your car as she quickly parks on the other side of you.
Walking over to her, you once again admire the view of her perfect ass as she steps out of her car. Shutting the door, she turns to you and a thought enters your mind.
“Do you have extra clothes in your gym bag?”
“Yeah. Why?” Eunji asks with a confused look on her face.
“Because your ass looks so amazing in those pants that I just want to tear them open and fuck you through them.”
“Oh.” 
A small moment of silence lingers before Eunji turns around and grabs her gym bag from the back seat of her car. 
“Gonna need to bring them up so I can change afterwards then.” She smiles. 
The two of you race up to the apartment elevator, a lustful hunger quickly overtaking both of you. Eunji gives you another seductive smile as the doors close and you can barely manage the elevator ride up without tearing her clothes off. In your desperate hurry to get inside, you fumble your keys briefly before finally unlocking your door. 
The door barely closes behind you and you wrap your arms around Eunji and pick her up. She lets out a playful squeal as you carry her down the hall into your bedroom. Entering your room, you lightly throw her onto your bed. 
“God, I just want to fucking ravage you right now.” You say as you pull on the knot of your tie, loosening its grip on your neck.
As she sits up and stares at you, her smile is dripping with an erotic excitement while she watches you throw your tie across the room. Eagerly shedding the rest of your clothes, they quickly join your tie in a nearby corner. No foreplay is needed, your cock fully erect just from the thought of what you’re about to do to Eunji.
“Hurry up and get to it then.” She says as she turns around on all fours and teasingly shakes her ass towards you.
An ecstatic grin spreads across your face. Swinging both your hands down, you forcefully slap Eunji’s shapely ass and give it a rough squeeze. The sleek black fabric of her exercise pants clings to your fingertips as you rip into it like a present on Christmas morning. And after peeling back the wrapping, you’re greeted with your gift. Eunji’s moist cunt glistening with anticipation.
“Looks like you want this as much as I do.” You tease, lightly brushing your tip up and down the lips of her cunt.
“Yes daddy I do. Now hurry up and fuck my brains out.” Eunji commands.
Well, who are you to say no? You quickly comply and are immediately rewarded with the tight heat of her cunt as you pierce your cock into her depths. 
“Oh fuck.” She gasps as your tip slams against her womb.
Her moist walls hungrily grasp your cock as you slowly withdraw your shaft before shoving it back inside her. Seeing her voluptuous ass shake through the tight pants with every thrust, you abandon any hopes of taking your time. Grabbing her wide hips with a rough squeeze, you lose all control as you wildly pound away at her cunt.
The dulcet tones of Eunji’s moans quickly fill your apartment as your tip pierces into her depths with each rapid thrust. Her velvety cavern devours your cock, squelching and dripping with every lustful slam. Your cock aggressively pistons in and out of her cunt as you tightly squeeze her hips. 
“Oh god, you’re so fucking good Rookie.” Eunji groans
“You like it when I fuck your tight pussy like this?” You grunt as you give her ass a forceful smack.
“Yes. Ravage my tight little pussy. Fuck me even harder.” She shrieks at the top of her lungs.
In the back of your head you know that you’re probably being a selfish lover, but hearing Eunji’s screams begging for your cock convinces you that it’s fine either way. But honestly, you don’t care either way. The only thing that you care about right now is fucking Eunji as hard as you can and flooding her cunt with your cum.
Raising both of your hands, you slam them down onto her curvaceous ass as if trying to feel every inch of her perfect skin against your fingertips. You grab her ass roughly, forcefully squeezing and kneading it as you rapidly slam your cock into her velvety cunt. Her thick cheeks heave in the constricting fabric from your relentless thrusts, shaking wildly against your fingertips.
“You’re so fucking amazing Eunji. You’re so fucking tight.” You groan.
Watching her plump ass bounce in the tight black fabric and desperate to feel the heavenly softness of her ass ripple against your skin, you can’t take it anymore and rip her pants even more so that her ass is now fully exposed. Your hands immediately return to squeezing her voluptuous cheeks, violently squeezing and groping the thick slabs of silky flesh. Her heavenly flesh heaves and bounces against your palms as you do your best to savage Eunji’s cunt with your animalistic slams. 
Kneading and massaging her heavenly ass, you wildly pound away at her cunt. The velvety walls of her cavern hungrily grip your cock while your tip slams against her womb. Your feral animalistic thrusts pierce into her moist depths as Eunji collapses slightly. Her face pushes against your mattress, her body now sloped downwards as her ass is the only thing raised up. The smooth skin of her thick cheeks jiggles addictively against your fingertips.
“Fuck, right there. Fuck me just like that.” Eunji screams as her hands tightly grasp your sheets.
As you plunge your cock into her depths, her pillowy ass slams against you. The silky skin of her plump cheeks ripples violently like the wave of emotions pouring over you. Your brain replays the events of today's betrayal over and over, and your anger grows quickly. You decide to use your rage the only way you can right now, to empower your lustful chase for ecstasy and fuck Eunji as hard as you possibly can. 
You give her perfect curvaceous ass one more forceful smack before pushing her down onto your bed. With Eunji now laying flat on her stomach, you plant your hands next to her head as you continue relentlessly slamming your cock into her depths. Your bodies viciously crash against each other, her plump ass bouncing wildly with every piercing thrust. She bunches even more of your sheets in her fists as her lustful moans are music to your ears. Your cock viciously pistons in and out of her tight cunt, greedily hunting for your own orgasm without caring if Eunji cums or not.
Her beautiful ass ripples wildly from every rough frenzied thrust as you rapidly pound your cock against her womb. Eunji's frantic moans dance in your ears, the only reassurance you need to continue savaging her moist cunt. You never realized you had such a creaky bed, the mattress springs screaming almost as much as Eunji as you continue to relentlessly pound away at her cunt.
“Oh my fucking god. Almost there, don’t stop.” Eunji screams, her erotic shrieks bouncing off of your walls.
“I’m close too.” You grunt as you feel yourself approaching your limits.
Suddenly, her velvety walls tighten around your shaft. Eunji's slim body twitches as you pound away at her cunt. A small flood of sticky fluid coats your cock as you continue to relentlesly fuck her through her orgasm. Her tight cavern grips your shaft while her body trembles against you. As her orgasm slowly dies down, you feel yours rapidly approaching as your balls tighten.
“I’m going to cum, Eunji.” You gasp, quickly losing your stamina as you tumble over the edge of ecstasy.
“Cum inside me. Drown my pussy with your cum.” Eunji moans at the top of her lungs.
Her plump ass heaves wildly, rippling and shaking from your violent pounding. Every muscle in your body screams in exhaustion as you power your way through your last forceful thrusts. Finally, your tip throbs violently and with one last powerful slam, it erupts directly into Eunji’s womb.
A thick torrent of sticky semen blasts into her tight depths as you release a satisfied groan. Your milky load surges into her silky depths. Her pillowy ass trembles against you, her hot walls milking every drop of your potent semen that it possibly can. You pour as much of your virile cum as possible directly into her womb. A guttural grunt escapes your throat and your body twitches as one last thick spurt floods her velvety cavern. 
After a few seconds of panting and silence, you finally withdraw your flaccid shaft, now coated with a mixture of the remnants of both of your orgasms. A thick milky waterfall slowly oozes past the lips of Eunji’s cunt. You briefly collapse onto her body before rolling off and laying next to her.
“That was fucking amazing Rookie.” Eunji gasps.
“Yeah, that was incredible.” You nod.
Turning towards you, she looks into your eyes and finally asks the question you’ve been dreading.
“So what happened that made you so upset today?”
“You could tell I was angry?”
“It was pretty obvious with how rough you were. But it was some of the best sex I’ve had, so it’s fine.”
“Oh.” 
With her saying how good it was, you’re not sure if you should apologize or not.
“So, what’s going on?” She asks in a gentle voice that catches you off guard.
While the two of you have had great sex and she’s a fun person to hang out with, Eunji has never shown anything resembling any kind of romantic affection the way she is right now. You always just assumed she was a friend who takes full advantage of your position.
But as Eunji stares at you, you feel something break inside you. It’s like the emotional dam you tried so hard to build up has burst, and everything comes pouring out at once. And you tell her what’s been going on that’s bothering you. 
Everything.
From your confusion about your romantic feelings for Nana, your constant overwork, to the workplace sabotage and betrayal of Ryu Sun Young. Your countless frustrations come rushing out and before you know it, they’re quickly followed by tears.
“Shhh.” She softly hushes you in a soothing whisper as she runs her fingers through your hair.
As you lose control and break down, Eunji delicately wraps her arms around you and pulls you close to her. Normally being pushed against her silky skin only fuels your arousal, but the gentle warmth of her actions only makes you even more emotional. Sobbing uncontrollably into her stomach, you wrap your arms around her and take solace in her comforting embrace. It doesn’t take long before the emotional exhaustion catches up to you and your vision fades to black.
Gentle sunbeams warm your face as you finally wake up. Opening your eyes, you see that you’re in the same position as last night. Cuddled up tightly with your head resting on Eunji’s body. Looking up at her, she looks down and gives you a sweet smile.
“Oh, I’m so sorry.” You mutter as you quickly detach yourself from her and put on your nearby boxers.
“Nothing to be sorry about. I wasn’t awake for too much longer before you.”
“Not going to lie, after everything that happened last night, I was expecting you to be gone when I woke up. But you stayed.” You note with surprise.
“I felt like you needed me to.” 
Eunji softly presses her lips against yours before pulling clothes out of her gym bag. Still surprised by everything, the only thing you can do is watch as she gets dressed and walks towards the door.
“Thanks.” You mutter shyly.
“If you ever need help, just let me know. Whether it’s as someone to workout with or just someone you want to talk to. You don’t have to get through this alone.” Eunji says with an affectionate smile that you’ve never seen from her before.
A warm blush creeps over your face as Eunji gives you a wave before opening the apartment door. 
“Eun..ji? What are you doing here?”  A shocked voice barely manages to choke out.
Recognizing the voice, you race towards the doorway without thinking. Which is immediately added to your list of mistakes from the last few days. As you stand next to Eunji while wearing nothing but your underwear, you find yourself face to face with the gorgeous woman who has plagued your mind for almost a week. And the pain and sadness on her face is ready to haunt you for even longer. You manage to somehow mutter her name breathlessly as it feels like your world is collapsing around you.
“Nana…” 
A/N2: Once again hope you all enjoyed the piece. Eunji is so amazing and I've wanted to get back to her for such a long time now. I wanted to write her again so much it honestly kind of blocked me. I had this picture saved for this chapter for over a year now. Thank you all for the support and hope you enjoy!
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itsnikitty · 2 years
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(💓) Baby Pinkkkk~~ I love this filter 😩✨
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deukeuniverse · 1 year
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Introduction!
Hello everyone! My name is Rio! I am non-binary and my pronouns are They/Them. I am also currently in university so I may be slow!
Welcome to deukeuniverse! I made this blog some time ago and I finally decided to use it! In this blog, I’d love to share my love for the DREAMCATCHER girls and some other groups that I love and fandoms I am a part of. This blog will strictly be for girl groups and females only (I don’t have experience writing men and don’t stan much boy groups) and will mainly focus on DREAMCATCHER.
PLEASE BE REMINDED THAT THIS BLOG WILL CONTAIN AND CONTAINS NSFW 18+ WORKS. I AM NOT RESPONSIBLE FOR WHAT YOU VIEW ONLINE. ALL NSFW WORKS ARE TAGGED ACCORDINGLY. PLEASE ALSO TAKE TIME TO READ THE RULES BELOW.
Requests Are: OPEN | CLOSED | ON HOLD
I am currently: ACTIVE | ON A BREAK | HIATUS
Masterlist  Recent Work  WIP
Willing to Write:
Angst
Fluff
Suggestive (18+)
Hurt/Comfort
Social Media AUs
Any AUs (as long as I am familiar with the universe) [ex: College, High School, Vampire, Fantasy, Superpowers, Mafia etc.]
SMUT (21+ people ONLY) please note that I may take longer making these requests
Scenarios
Reactions
SMAU
Alpha/Beta/Omega
RULES:
We are civil here, no hate, discrimination or any negativity here (please)
Female/Gender Neutral Reader only
Polyamory is accepted
I will only write for people over 18 if it’s suggestive, otherwise it will be fluff
SMUT ONLY FOR 21+ PEOPLE
GP is fine
A/B/O is fine
Ships are fine! (idol x idol, character x character) but please note that it may not be that good because I have no experience writing ships
NSFW RULES HERE
Fandoms:
K-pop: - DREAMCATCHER
- TWICE
- APINK
- SNSD
- RED VELVET
- LE SSERAFIM
- NEWJEANS
VTubers: hololive JP, EN, and ID NIJISANJI EN VShojo ANIME: Chainsaw Man BanG Dream!: Roselia Raise A Suilen Poppin’ Party Morfonica Afterglow Pastel*Palettes Hello, Happy World Love Live!!: μ's Aquors Nijigasaki Highschool Idol Club Liella! D4DJ: Happy Around! Photon Maiden Peaky P-key Merm4id RONDO Lyrical Lily Games: Honkai Impact 3rd Azur Lane Honkai: Star Rail
(If you’re unsure if I’m writing for your group/idol/character, feel free to ask!)
If you’ve reached this far, Thank you! I’d love to be friends so, feel free to send asks!
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capslocked · 6 months
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KINKVEMBER MASTERLIST
I lowkey fucked up and forgot it was october. 30 days, 30 kinks, 30 fics. (mostly) male reader x idol
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against a wall // LE SSERAFIM Yunjin
mutual masturbation // IVE Wonyoung
fingering // LE SSERAFIM Chaewon
roleplay // IZ*ONE Hyewon
facesitting // IVE Yujin
blowjob // LOONA Hyeju
praise kink // Kep1er Xiaoting
phone sex // ITZY Ryujin
problematic relationship // woo!ah! Nana . to be continued .
size difference // WJSN Luda
public sex // IZ*ONE Yuri
mommy kink // TWICE Mina
mirror // ITZY Yuna
hate sex // Red Velvet Irene
breeding // IZ*ONE Minju
overstimulation // BLACKPINK Rosé
voyeurism // Red Velvet Irene & Seulgi
spanking // APink Chorong
feet // BLACKPINK Jisoo & Rosé
shower/tub // IVE Gaeul
rough sex // WJSN Yeoreum
lingerie // TWICE Tzuyu
moresome // LE SSERAFIM Chaewon & Sakura
titfuck // Jeon Somi
daddy kink // Dreamcatcher Gahyeon
anal sex // ITZY Chaeryeong
hair-pulling // GIDLE Minnie
begging // aespa Karina
romantic sex // TWICE Dahyun
petplay // NewJeans Minji
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yoihoshi-maki · 29 days
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5th member
It’s a F1 x reader/oc fanfic it’s not real
Blackpink’s 5th member is trying to leave her past that left her not remembering her old friends, so after years of her being an idol, her interest in F1 is starting to grow. What will she do when she will start to remember?
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Stage name: Reyna
Birth name: Park Eun-Jeong
English name: Reyna Kaiser Asteria Harmonia Ervin Loera Astern
Birthday: August 20, 2000
Zodiac sign:Leo
Nationality: Korean
Languages: Korean(100%), English(90%), French(90%) , Japanese(100%), Chinese(80%), Portuguese(95%)
Debuted: August 8th, 2016
Group: blackpink
Voice: Jung Eun Ji, Apink 10/10
Rap: Le, Exid 9/10
Dance:Jihyo TWICE 9/10
Visual: 10/10
Love interest :
Net worth: 200 million from solo productions 3.6 billion from group
Modeling: 8 million
Branad ambassador: Prada, Louis Vuitton, Alexander McQueen
Likes
Chocolate, Books, Her sisters, Going out, Staying up at night watching her favorite shows(The originals, TVD, Stranger Things, , The witcher, The flash, or all DC shows,wandavision, and all marvel), loves food, Gaming .Anime this women LOVES Jjk because of Gojo satoru, Watching f1
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jaeminri · 1 year
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guardians of love | 000
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y/n's doggies
⤷ featuring, y/n (face claim - naeun from apink), renjun and jaemin from nct dream, soobin and yeonjun from txt, yeji from itzy, yunjin from lesserafim
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synopsis. for the upcoming valentine's event happening in your school, you are assigned to work on a podcast to enhance the romantic mood, and keep listeners on their toes as they anticipate the weekly confessions. but valentine's is almost two months away, and there has to be something other than the weekly confession letters to entertain the students. hence, when your professor assigns one more person to the podcast as an extra helping hand to come up with ideas, you don't mind. except, the extra helping hand, is mark lee, the one man that does not believe in love.
pairing. mark lee x f!reader
genre. fluff, angst, comedy, smau, college au, podcast au, enemies to lovers, pining, opposites attract, slowburn, music major mark and journalism major reader, features other idols
warnings. profanity, alcohol, smoking, suggestive, ignore dates and timestamps
status. completed
taglist. open ( @w0nderr )
notes. y/n's priv account will be introduced later
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smutoperator · 8 months
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Rules, kinks and favorite idols/groups
I've had this blog for a while but finally I'm not busy enough to keep it active. So there are the rules:
Idols must be 18 or older (obviously).
Sex must always be consensual.
Besides rape, I also avoid stuff like scat, vomit and necrophilia.
I don't write G!P smuts. I allow for the use of strap-ons but not actual penises for idols that have vaginas.
I keep note on every request and will select a few if the story fits. All smuts will feature at least one female idol and a male reader.
My favorite fantasies are: anal (my #1), breeding, creampie, dirty talk dom/sub, facefucking, morning sex, poolside sex, public sex, rough sex, spanking and titfucking. As you can see, I'm on the rougher side of the spectrum and my smuts veer into the porny side but can do romantic stuff if asked to.
Now on to the idols.
I have idols spawning from 2nd to 4th generation as my biases, my all time top 10 is, ordered by their groups: AOA Seolhyun, Blackpink Jennie, Dreamcatcher Yoohyeon, Girl's Day Yura, f(x) Krystal, Ive Wonyoung, Iz*one/Soloist Eunbi, SNSD Yuri, Twice Jihyo and Twice Momo (and RV Seulgi but I don't write smuts about her for finding her too cute to lewd).
Here are the idols from each group, order alphabetically, I can write smuts of. Inside their groups, the idols are ordered by my personal preference.
4Minute: Hyuna
Aespa: Karina - Ningning - Winter - Giselle
After School: Nana - Kahi
Alice: Sohee
AOA: Seolhyun - Choa - Hyejeong - Jimin
Apink: Bomi - Hayoung - Eunji - Naeun - Chorong
Berry Good: Johyun
Blackpink: Jennie - Jisoo - Lisa - Rosé
Cherry Bullet: Jiwon
Cignature: Jeewon
CLC: Seungyeon - Yeeun
Dal Shabet: Subin
Dreamcatcher: Yoohyeon - Gahyeon - Handong - SuA - JiU
Exid: Hani - Junghwa
f(x) : Krystal - Victoria
Fromis 9: Saerom - Chaeyoung
Gidle: Soyeon - Shuhua - Minnie - Yuqi - Miyeon
Girl's Day: Yura - Hyeri
Gfriend: Eunha - SinB - Sowon - Yuju - Yerin - Umji
I.O.I: Somi - Doyeon - Sejeong - Jieqiong - Chungha - Mina
Itzy: Yeji - Chaeryeong - Yuna - Ryujin
Ive: Wonyoung - Gaeul - Yujin - Rei - Liz
Iz*one: Eunbi - Wonyoung - Chaewon - Minju - Hyewon - Yujin - Sakura - Yena - Chaeyeon
Kep1er: Xiaoting - Yujin - Hikaru - Chaehyun - Dayeon
Le Sserafim: Kazuha - Chaewon - Yunjin - Sakura
Loona: Heejin - Yeojin - Hyeju - Yves - Haseul - Jinsoul - Kim Lip
Lovelyz: Mijoo
Mamamoo: Solar - Hwasa
Miss A: Suzy - Fei
Momoland: Ahin - Nancy
Newjeans: Danielle - Minji - Hanni
Nine Muses: Kyungri
Nmixx: Sullyoon - Haewon
Oh My Girl: Arin - Yooa - Jiho - Yubin - Mimi - Hyojung - Seunghee
Rainbow: Jaekyung - Hyunyoung
Red Velvet: Joy - Yeri - Irene
Secret: Hyosung
SNSD: Yuri - Yoona - Taeyeon - Seohyun - Sunny - Jessica - Tiffany - Hyoyeon - Sooyoung
Sistar: Soyou - Hyolyn - Bora - Dasom
Stayc: Isa - J - Seeun - Yoon
T-Ara: Hyomin - Jiyeon
Twice: Momo - Jihyo - Sana - Mina - Tzuyu - Dahyun - Nayeon - Jeongyeon - Chaeyoung
Weeekly: Monday - Zoa - Jihan
WJSN: Bona - Cheng Xiao
Wonder Girls: Sunmi
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overlooked-tracks · 2 years
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K-Pop Events, New Music Releases Canceled & Postponed in Light of Seoul Halloween Stampede
The following article has been posted on October 31, 2022 at 04:21PM:
An Overlooked Tracks News Finding: Here’s an article you might have overlooked. Having a partnership with NewsAPI, we try to catch music entertainment news for you to view, read and possibly enjoy. We will continue to find what’s available in the world of music entertainment, concert information and music releases. But obviously you – the listener and reader are the biggest source for news in your area, so if you can share with us. For right now, look at what we found for you:
“From The Billboard Magazine Website – K-Pop Events, New Music Releases Canceled & Postponed in Light of Seoul Halloween Stampede”
More than 150 people died in a crowd crush in Seoul’s Itaewon neighborhood.
Emergency services treat injured people after a stampede on Oct. 30 in Seoul, South Korea.
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Multiple K-pop-related events and new music releases have been canceled or postponed following a national tragedy in South Korea where more than 150 people, so far, have lost their lives in a crowd crush at Seoul’s Itaewon neighborhood during Halloween weekend.
The New York Times reports that officials do not know what caused the disaster that’s left dozens killed and injured. South Korean president Yoon Sukyeol declared a period of national mourning following the incident through Saturday, Nov. 5.
Since the tragedy, the Korean-pop industry has announced several cancelations of scheduled events and postponements of upcoming music releases.
Artists including BTS, Roy Kim, fromis_9, Oh My Girl, Tomorrow X Together, Stray Kids, Park Jihoon, The Boyz, Yuju, DKZ, Wonho, ENHYPEN, StayC, aespa, P1Harmony, CRAVITY, EPEX, Kwon Eunbi, Kep1er and more have announced postponements or cancelations of planned content like TV appearances, fan events, live streams, video premieres, streaming parties, photo reveals and more. Many of it was related to Halloween.
The 2022 Busan One Asia Festival concert set for Oct. 30 and scheduled to include artists like Brave Girls, Golden Child, MAMAMOO, Pentagon, (G)I-DLE, AB6IX, WEi and LE SSERAFIM has been canceled.
SM Entertainment — the K-pop label and management home to artists like Super Junior, Girls’ Generation, Red Velvet, NCT and aespa — deleted all announcements regarding its “SMTOWN WONDERLAND 2022” Halloween party that was planned for Oct. 30 and would have featured a live stream and red carpet event to feature its artists in costume.
Stampede on Oct. 30 in Seoul, South Korea
New music releases by K-pop stars have been postponed including: the new EP Loner by Yong Junhyung (originally set for a 6 p.m. local time release in Korea on Oct. 30); a new single “Stay With Me” by girl group IRRIS and new music from girl group CRAXY (both originally set for a 12 a.m. local time release in Korea on Oct. 31); the new EP titled Last Scene by Chen of boy band EXO (originally set for a 6 p.m. release in Korea on Oct. 31); the full-length album Villain : The End from boy band DRIPPIN (set for a 6 p.m. release in Korea on Nov. 1); the new cover EP by Jeong Eunji of girl group Apink (set for a 6 p.m. release in Korea on Nov. 2); the new EP titled Overload by K-pop-rock band Xdinary Heroes (set for a 6 p.m. release in Korea on Nov. 4).
Weekly live K-pop music program Inkigayo, which airs on South Korea’s public SBS channel, announced it has canceled its Oct. 30 broadcast. The Show, which airs on cable channel SBS M, also announced it has canceled its upcoming Nov. 1 broadcast.
YG Entertainment — the K-pop label and management home to artists like BIGBANG, WINNER, AKMU, BLACKPINK and TREASURE — shared that they have decided to temporarily postpone the promotion schedule and content release dates for their artists.
HYBE — the label and management home to artists like BTS, Tomorrow X Together, SEVENTEEN, Zico, and NewJeans — postponed its 2022 “HYBE BRIEFING WITH THE COMMUNITY” scheduled for 10 a.m. local time in Korea on Nov. 4.
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justalonelybitch · 1 year
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Luxurious Love, Lust & Lies
Chapter Two ~ Hands Stained Red
~ Series Masterlist ~
A twisted tale of the young and rich attending an elite private academy for academic scholars, the finest athletes and aristocrats. Follow these upperclassmen on a journey to uncovering the dark secrets their academy has fought tooth and nail to conceal from the public. No one will make it out unscathed, for everyone is at risk of falling for the deceiving facades of those around them.
Multiple K-pop Love Interests x F!Reader
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You absentmindedly twirl the fountain pen between your fingers, staring out the large glass windows in boredom as the professor droned on. The hushed whispers of your classmates didn’t go unnoticed by the strict professor, who tilted her head, raising her brow, challenging them to continue. Under her fierce gaze, they were quick to quiet down, straightening their posture and focusing all their attention on her until she was seemingly satisfied by their obedience. “Am I boring you, Y/n?” Ms Jung addressed you, crossing her arms over her chest, unimpressed by your attitude.
“Of course not, Professor Jung,” you assured, swiftly halting the spin of your pen. Hissing as the tip sliced the palm of your hand without any resistance. Professor Jung squinted at you, clicking her tongue in disapproval as specs of red began to drip onto the crisp white paper before you. “You should head to the infirmary,” She sighed, ushering you to the front of the class. You avoided the burning gazes of your fellow students as you made your way past them, careful not to let your blood spill on the white marble floor. Jung Eunji graciously opened the door for you, stepping outside and closing it behind the two of you.
“Take this,” she pulled a fresh handkerchief from her blazer, wrapping it around your injured hand. “Thank you,” you muttered, watching as red instantly began to seep through the fabric snowy white. “You best be on your way,” Professor Jung nodded her head down the hall. “Stop by my office after class to collect today's assignments,” she reminded, earning a displeased mumble of agreement from you. She watched as you walked through the halls, shaking her head in amusement as you stumbled slightly, before turning on her heel and returning to the class.
It wasn’t long before the nurse released you, allowing you to attend your regular classes with a bandaged hand and strict instructions not to strain it. You took great effort in tugging down your sleeves in hopes of concealing your wound to avoid questioning. Sighing, you raised your hand to knock on Professor Jung’s door, making your presence known. “I thought I told you to stop by after class had concluded, not during your schedule.” She scolded, leaving the door open as an invitation to enter, she plopped down in her leather chair.
“Lovely to see you too, Professor,” you greeted sarcastically, closing the door behind you. Taking a seat on the couch opposite her, you lazily kicked your feet up on the couch, earning a scowl from her. Flicking through a few papers on her desk, she slipped multiple into a clear file before tossing it your way. “Won’t you spare me, just this once?” You pleaded, face scrunched up at the sight of all your assigned work. “No,” she deadpanned, folding her arms over her chest. “Not even for your favourite student?” You groaned, forehead creased in a frown.
“That would be considered unethical, and I’m not interested in losing my job,” Eunji informed. “No one would even have to know,” you whined, huffing as she shook her head. “Taeyeon would be on my ass about nepotism and you know it,” she chuckled as your shoulders sagged. “The headmaster is hardly any better,” you retorted under your breath, eyes narrowing at the several assignments resting atop your lap. “You spoke with her?” Professor Jung asked, mild surprise crossing her features. “It’s not like I did so willingly,” you insisted, frowning at the memory. Eunji raised an inquisitive brow at your statement.
“Stupid Mr Kim practically threw me out the door,” you elaborated further, grumbling profanities under your breath. Professor Jung chuckled at your colourful choice of language, leaning forwards in her chair with sudden interest. “What did the Headmistress say?” She asked, curiosity reflecting in her gaze. “It was nothing,” you mumbled, a frown set on your features. “Clearly not, nothing wouldn’t put you in such a bad mood,” Eunji dismissed your previous words easily. You huffed in frustration, glaring pointedly at your professor. “Fine, I won’t pry,” she raised her hands in surrender.
“That’s why you’re my favourite professor in this academy,” you grinned, as Eunji chuckled at your mood swings. An obnoxiously loud buzz crackled through the academy’s speakers, indicating the beginning of your next scheduled commitment. “Alright, you’ve been here long enough.” Ms Jung announced, rising to her feet. “I’m not wasting my free period listening to you complain about homework,” she declared, leaving no room for arguments. “Mrs Cheon is going to throw a fit when she sees my hand,” you laughed, referring to your piano teacher. Eunji snickered, practically pushing you out of her office.
“Y/n,” Ms Jung called out to you before you could make it too far down the maze like hallways. You hummed, glancing over your shoulder. “I may not pry, but please don't hesitate to come and find me if you ever need someone to speak to,” she spoke, forehead creased in notable concern. “Will do,” you smiled, “but I promise it’s nothing to worry about,” you assured, traipsing down the corridor without another word. Eunji sighed, watching you disappear round a corner, the faint whistle of a cheery tune only getting further and further away.
With one final glance Eunji began the journey to the faculty break room, in desperate need of a strong coffee. She carelessly pushed the door open after scanning her key card, rushing straight towards the kitchen cabinet. “I can’t imagine such a large consumption of caffeine is good for your health” Professor Kim Hyoyeon remarked with a chuckle, seated on a chair around the breakroom table. “How else do you suggest I deal with spoiled brats and sleep deprivation?” Eunji retorted, the two sharing a look before breaking out into laughter.
“They’re not that bad, you just have to scare them a little,” Hyoyeon smirked, sipping on her hot tea. Eunji hummed in agreement, taking a seat at the table, sparing a glance at the Headmistress, who sat cooped up by the window, worn book in hand. “And yet they still come crawling to my office during my precious breaks.” Eunji groaned, an expression of faux annoyance plastered on her face. “Y/n, again?” Hyoyeon asked, brows furrowed as she placed her mug on the table.
Nodding her head, Eunji took a sip of her steaming coffee, breathing a sigh of relief as the liquid met her tongue. “Is everything alright with her?” Hyoyeon questioned nonchalantly, trying to mask her concern with curiosity. Ms Jung hummed in contemplation, “I don’t know, but something’s definitely off with her,” she deduced. “How so?” Professor Kim Hyoyeon pressed further, attention focused solely on her colleague. “Like she’s got a lot on her mind, spacing out in class and what not. Even got herself hurt because of it,” Eunji shook her head in disappointment.
Taeyeon, who had been quietly listening, abruptly rose to her feet, slamming her book shut. Both professors snapped their heads in her direction, startled by the sudden outburst. The Headmistress wordlessly stormed past them, eyes clouded as she hurried out the door. “I’ll be right back,” Hyoyeon muttered, rushing after the older woman hastily. She called out after her, Taeyeon halting, but not turning to face her. “Where are you going?” Hyoyeon asked, by her side in an instant, concern written on her face.
“You know exactly where I’m going,” Taeyeon grit out, glaring at the younger woman. “Okay, but I don’t know what you’re thinking. If you’re going to something you might regret,” Hyoyeon trailed off, the older one calming slightly at the genuine worry. “I have to go, I’m sorry.” The Headmistress said, tone desperate. “Fine, I trust you. At least tell me how everything goes,” Hyoyeon compromised, lightly patting the shorter woman's shoulder. “I promise I will,” Taeyeon assured, smiling briefly before continuing walking. “Do you even know where she is?!” The younger woman yelled after her.
“I always know where she is.”
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The soft melody floated through the room, enchanting your fingers as they graced over keys. Your jaw was firmly clenched, hands aching as you repeated the same piece several times, working tirelessly to achieve perfection. Your wound throbbing as you threw caution to the wind, only worsening your fresh gash, but you couldn’t find it in you to care. One slip of your finger had your hands moving with a mind of their own, slamming down on the keys in frustration, you winced at the unpleasant sound. You wanted to scream into the silence, but instead merely heaved a sigh, gazing at the sheet of music that glared back at you.
Your hand ached in protest, blood was bound to be soaking through the carefully wrapped gauze. Gaze hardening, you let your fingers glide across the keys with what looked like effortless precision. Gritting your teeth as you played, the familiar composition bouncing off the walls. “Y/n..” A voice laced in worry called out, but you remained blissfully ignorant. Disregarding the specks of red that began to taint the pure white, your eyes darted between the sheet and piano with extreme focus. “Y/n!” The voice yelled, falling deaf in your ears, letting the music guide you.
Just as you began to approach the song's peak, the satisfaction of success you craved was ripped from your grasp. An unidentified force jerked your arm back in desperation, saving you from inevitable destruction, but that’s not how you viewed it. “Why would you do that?!” You yelled, seeing red, anger boiling hot within you. “You were hurting yourself, Y/n!” Taeyeon shrieked, her grip on your arm firm, much like the expression adorning her face. “I almost had it, I would have done it if it weren't for you!” You seethed, trying to rip your hand free of her grasp.
“You were hurting yourself,” she repeated, tone desperate, eyebrows furrowed in concern. “I can take care of myself,” you grunted, refusing to meet her gaze, fist clenched in anger. “Really?” Taeyeon questioned, grasping your hand on her own, uncurling your fingers carefully. She revealed your red stained hands, eyes brimming with concern at the state you were in. “Stop,” you uttered, tugging your hand away and reaching for your music sheet, crumpling it in your palm.
“Why are you here, Taeyeon?” You asked coldly, eyes narrowed at her. “I’m here for you,” she confessed, eyes filled with sincerity, but you refused to play the fool. “Cut the bullshit,” you sneered, beginning to pack up your things. “I can see that you’re hurting, please let me help you,” she begged before you, taking a tentative step forward. “I don’t need your help!” You shouted, only further enraged by her words. “Why not? Why can’t you just accept my help?!” She questioned incredulously, meeting your volume.
“Why not?! Why not? Because you’re the damn reason everything’s so fucked in the first place! It’s all your fault and I hate you!” You yelled, a stray tear running down your cheek. “That’s not fair, Y/n..” Taeyeon muttered, utterly defeated by your words. Her heart ached in her chest, thrashing against her ribs. You hated her. The words replayed in her mind like a broken record. “How isn’t it fair? You left me..” an involuntary sob escaped your lips. “You left me,” you repeated the words, hating how broken you sounded, how fucked you were without her.
“I’m trying, Y/n. I’m trying to be there for you now..” She said, reaching out to you hopefully. “Acting like everything is fine doesn’t fix what happened,” you spoke, tone firm. “Please just let me help you now,” she pleaded, gently grasping your wounded hand. “I know it doesn’t fix anything, but you can’t expect me to make up for my past mistakes if you won’t even let me try.” Taeyeon looked into your eyes, chocolate orbs swirling with nothing but care. Huffing, you shook your head adamantly in refusal. “I have to meet someone,” you grumbled, brushing past the older woman. The headmistress helplessly watched you slip out of the studio with a sullen expression, lips sucked between her teeth thoughtfully.
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Your eyes were unfocused as you trudged through the pristine halls, mind clouded with unease. Absent-mindedly fiddling with your loose tie as you approached the photography club, you pulled out your phone to send Yerim a quick message. Waiting patiently outside the door, a familiar beep pulled you from your thoughts, Yerim’s head popping out the door, a bright grin adoring her lips. “You made it!” She cheered, ushering you inside eagerly. Upon entering, your shoulders instantly tensed, Student Council President Kim Seokjin was standing stiffly in the room you’d presumed empty. “I didn’t know you had a guest,” you muttered, sending the stoic male a tight lipped smile.
“Feel free to explore the dark room while the President and I finish discussing the upcoming event.” Yerim lazily pointed towards the smaller door covered in vintage photos. Nodding curtly, you waltzed inside without a second thought, uncomfortable under Seokjin’s cold gaze. As you clicked the door shut behind you, their hushed voices became muffled. You purse your lips pensively, wondering why someone of such importance was loitering in a measly club room. Pushing the thought away, you glanced curiously around the room lit with red. A smile tugged at your lips when your eyes landed on a photograph that hung in the centre of the room.
Before you was the image Yerim had taken the previous evening, cherry blossoms falling while you sat blissfully unaware on the bench below. A brief smile tugged at your lips before your eyes travelled to another photograph in the far corner, brows raising in curiosity. Taking an inquisitive step forward, you squinted at the displayed image, a smirk rising to your lips. Due to its faded, hazy nature, you were certain to be the first to see it. It had only just been developed after all. The sound of light footfall had you rushing to pluck it from its place, quickly folding the paper and slipping it into your blazer pocket.
“Sorry about that,” Yerim apologised upon entering the room, sending you a bashful smile. “It’s not a problem,” you assured, glancing back at the photograph of yourself. “What do you think?” She asked nervously, following your gaze to the image she’d claimed was her best. “I think you’re very talented,” you uttered sincerely, hands clasped behind your back. “Really?” She grinned sheepishly, shifting her weight from one leg to another as she scratched the back of her neck. You merely hummed in response, eyes glued to the expertly taken photograph. “Come with me,” she dragged you from the room by your arm, suddenly overcome with a burst of confidence.
You chuckled in amusement as she sat you down before a blank white canvas, her smile blindingly bright. “Have you ever painted before, Y/n?” She questioned, a mischievous glint in her eyes as you shook your head. “You seem like the type to have never gotten messy,” she muttered. You glanced down to your crisply ironed uniform, a stark contrast to Yerim’s crumpled shirt that was stained with paint. Stalking off to a nearby shelf, she came back with various coloured paints.. “Take your pick,” she held them up to you expectantly, pleased when you complied.
Handing you a brush, she began to squeeze the coloured paint onto a palette before presenting it to you. “What am I supposed to do?” You asked dumbly, staring at her with furrowed brows. “Anything,” Yerim encourages with a gentle smile, watching intently as you bring your hand up to the canvas. You let your hand guide you, uncertainty present with each brush stroke. “You’re too tense,” Yerim observed, carefully eyeing the canvas with squinted eyes. “Then what do you suggest I do?” You asked, gazing up to her expectantly. “I think you need to get a little messy,” she smirked, dipping her finger into some dark red paint. Not a second later her hand was flying towards your face, finger swiping across your nose and a proud grin adorning her lips.
You screeched at the cold sensation, nose scrunched as you stared at Yerim in utter disbelief. The smiling girl raised her hands in surrender as a smirk began to creep onto your lips, hand reaching for the paint. A loud squeal ripped from her lips as you copied her previous actions, dipping your hand into a purple paint and ruthlessly smearing it across her face. The two of you stared blankly at each other for mere seconds before breaking out into a fit of uncontrollable laughter, closely followed by Yerim chasing you around the room with red stained hands. Melodious laughter bounced from the walls, the student council historian launching herself at you with a cheerful giggle.
Her red hands landed on your shoulders as the two of you toppled over, Yerim landing atop you with a thud. You winced as your back hit the marble floor, but a wide smile spread across your face at the sight of her toothy grin. Her dark locks fell perfectly around your face, chocolate brown orbs swirling with delight as she gazed into your eyes. With glossy pink lips sucked between her teeth, she traced your features with her purple finger tip, smiling giddily as you complained about the ticklish sensation. Yerim gulped harshly upon realising how your faces were now only mere inches apart, blinking owlishly as she pushed herself off your with an awkward smile.
Clearing your throat, you rose to your feet, Yerim avoiding your gaze at all costs. “I think I’d better get going,” you announced, dusting off your clothes. The historian hummed absentmindedly, staring thoughtfully at the canvas. “I hope we can do this again sometime Yerim. I had fun,” you admitted, slipping out of the room without waiting for a response. Upon catching sight of your paint stained uniform, you breathed out a heavy sigh, knowing it would be troublesome to clean. Scurrying off to your dorm silently, you shoved your hands into your pockets as you trudged down the familiar stone path.
A sudden grin broke out on your face as your fingers met a piece of crumpled paper hidden within your blazer pocket. Your mind raced with endless thoughts on the journey back, whistling a cheery tune as you approached your room, running to paper between your thumb and forefinger. Pushing the familiar numbered door open after scanning your key card, you stumbled into your room, pulling the paper from your pocket excitedly. You scanned the paper carefully, squinting at the image before you as you tried to make out every blurred detail. Tensing at the feeling of two strong arms wrapping around your torso, you shrieked in surprise.
“Sooyoung!” You yelled incredulously at the tall girl who rested her chin atop your shoulder. “Where were you?” She whined, pulling you impossibly closer. “Nowhere,” you managed to stutter out, trying to conceal the photograph in your pocket, but Sooyoung was quick to snatch it from your hand. “What’s this?” She questioned, eyes widening by tenfold upon closer inspection of the image. “It’s nothing!” You squeaked out, trying to snatch it back, but she held it just out of your grasp. “Y/n.” Sooyoung spoke, voice eerily calm. “Would you care to explain why you have a photo of Mr Kim kissing-” You slapped your hand over her mouth with wide eyes, hearing a light footfall just outside your dorm door.
“I promise I’ll explain, just promise you can keep a secret.”
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strlightcrsh · 5 years
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[1:15 am]
"Y/n, please, I can't take anymore." Her weak voice echoes around the room, along with the quiet sound of vibration. You watched her face twist of pain and pleasure, but no matter how much she begs for you to stop, you just can't seem to stop when she look and sound so beautiful.
You pull the vibrator from between her legs to give her a moment to breathe. Only to dive in getting a taste of her. Her nails digging in your scalp as she falls back on the bed and arches her back to the point it almost looks uncomfortable.
"Fuck Y/n, that feels so good." She moaned riding your face getting closer to the high she been denied all night.
You could feel that she was getting close the way she closed her thighs around tight, her body shakes prepared for what's to come. But it was something you couldn't let happen, you watched as her hips thrust in the air looking for something, anything to release this burning feeling at the pit of her stomach.
You sighed heavily it was such a beautiful sight before your eyes you wish this would last longer, but her punishment ended hours ago, you just got carried away. Placing the toy back on her very sensitive clit, her eyes teared up as rode the toy hoping this will push I'ver her the edge.
"You want to cum, do you?" You asked, pushing it down harder.
"Please, Y/n. I'll be good, just let me cum." She cried it didn't last long once the toy hit a spot that had her eyes rolling to the back of her head.
Lies. There was no way she was going to do that, plus it wouldn't be fun to always be good.
Her climax came hard to the point that she squirted all over the bed. Which impressed you more than it should. You turn the toy off before it became too much for her and give her time to breathe while you cleaned up everything else. Only for her to fall quickly asleep.
She had a long night and probably won't be able to go to work in the morning, but she wouldn't have it any other way.
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nsfwflint · 2 years
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Gift (Anniversary part 2)
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A/N: I guess I lied, I was going to get this done today. Some BFH later, here we are. This is the followup/sequel to Anniversary with Bomi. WARNING, THIS IS UNEDITED. I wanted to get this out for you all today, so I skipped betareading and editing. I hope it's not too bad and that you all enjoy!
Your cock throbbing in anticipation, you can't believe the sight before your eyes as you walk towards the closet. The girl who turned you down over five years ago is now kneeling in front of you, moaning and pleasuring herself. Countless questions swarm your brain. How is this happening? Why? But as confused as you are, you quickly push them out of your head to focus on one single thought.
You finally get to fuck Oh Hayoung.
“I only have one ground rule. No kissing. It’s weird, but that’s the only thing I’m uncomfortable with.”
You quickly nod in agreement even though you’re confused about it. Before you can figure out a way to start things off, Hayoung takes care of it for you. She quickly crawls the short distance between you and wraps her fingers around your shaft. Your dick still wet with the fluids from your mutual orgasm with Bomi, her hand quickly glides up and down your dick.
As if your shaft wasn't lubricated enough already, she takes a brief pause to spit on her hand before continuing to pump your cock. Her rapid strokes slide along your dick with wet sounds filling the room. A small groan escapes you as she makes sure that you're ready for another round.
The ecstasy of Hayoung's handjob starting to build, you quickly turn to Bomi to ensure that this isn't some kind of sick joke. You turn to look at her and see her in a nearby chair with her hand between her legs. She gives you a small smile and nods to assure you that it's okay for you to enjoy yourself.
Or at least you thought that it was for you, but as soon as Bomi nods, Hayoung takes your tip past her lips. A low moan leaves your throat as she sinks herself all the way down to your hilt, stuffing your entire cock into the moist chasm of her mouth.
She rapidly bobs her head on your dick, her tongue lustfully wrapping around your shaft. Her soft lips glide along your cock as Hayoung noisily sucks and slurps on it. You can't tell if it's because Bomi is watching or if Hayoung is just that good, but her erotic assault on your dick is without a doubt the greatest blowjob you've ever had, and she just started.
Pulling her head back so that only your tip remains, she swirls and massages her tongue against your tip. Your hand naturally moves to her head, running your fingers through her silky hair as her tongue passionately memorizes every curve and crevice of your tip. Sinking her head back to your hilt, the warm chasm of her mouth pleasures your cock as her cheeks tighten with a forceful suck.
"Oh, fuck." You groan as your hand tightens around her hair.
You can feel Hayoung's lips smile against your shaft, happy that she's able to assault your dick with such lustful ecstasy. Her head bobs on your cock almost violently, her soft lips rapidly gliding up and down your shaft. Spit leaks past her lips as she aggressively sucks and slurps on your dick. The moist chasm of her warm cheeks tightens around your cock.
Her blowjob in full force, Hayoung continues her erotic assault on your dick. She noisily slurps and spits on your dick as your tip hits the back of her throat. Losing yourself in the unimaginable pleasure of her mouth, you feel your balls begin to tighten and reluctantly lift her head off of your dick.
As Hayoung wipes the spit off of her chin, you pull her up so that she's standing in front of you.
"I don't want to cum just yet. I want to enjoy you as long as I can."
"Good. I would have been upset if it ended there." Hayoung teases.
With a smile, you pull her back towards the bed. Sitting towards the middle of the mattress, you pull her on top of you so that she's straddling your lap. The gorgeous, giant tits that you're lusted after for so long are now right in front of your face. And nothing is going to stop you from finally having your fun with them. Your hands immediately grab as much of them as they can; their incredible size spilling through the cracks of your fingers.
You can’t help but be in awe as you lustfully squeeze and grope Hayoung’s giant breasts over and over. While not quite as large as Bomi’s, they’re definitely big in their own right and just as delicious, you imagine. As you continue to grope and massage her pillowy tits, you lose yourself in the unbelievable softness of her skin as your fingers sink into her heavenly flesh.
Bouncing and jiggling them in your hands, her giant breasts ripple beautifully against your fingertips, a sensation you could experience forever and never tire of. The sensation of her immaculate tits against your fingers overpowers everything else as you relentlessly knead them in your palms with an unending stream of rough and aggressive squeezes.
Finally ready to fully indulge yourself, you dive in and your lips quickly attach to her stiff nipple. Your tongue flicks and circles the fleshy nub. Her hands grab the back of your head, forcefully pushing you further into her chest. Hayoung's pleasured whimpers fill your ears as you swirl and rub your tongue around her stiff nipples.
"Yeah, he's really good at that." Bomi chuckles in the corner.
Hayoung nods with a whiny moan, but you barely register either of their voices, all of your attention being focused on Hayoung's amazing chest. Taking the stiff nub between your teeth, you nibble lightly as your tongue rapidly flicks it up and down. You savor the taste of her nipple while your tongue continues to worship it, swirling and licking in an attempt to memorize everything about it. As you lose yourself completely in your lust for her chest, your cock throbs so hard that it hurts.
Apparently as ready as you are, Hayoung reaches one hand down and gives your cock a few soft pumps as she lines it up at her entrance. The moist lips of her cunt brush against your tip before she slowly sinks herself onto you. After a second, your tip kisses her womb as she takes you in, all the way to the hilt. Her velvety walls hungrily grip your shaft, the erotic heat assaulting you with a pleasure so intense that you release her breast from your lips as a primal grunt forces its way out of you.
“Holy fuck, Hayoung. You’re so tight.” You groan.
“You’re so big, oppa. I can feel your cock stretching me out.” Hayoung whines with a breathy moan.
She places her hands on your shoulders as she slowly lifts herself off of you so that only your tip remains inside. After a short pause, she slams herself back down and her wet chasm tightens around your cock. Lustful moans escape both of you as she repeats her process, gradually speeding up as she adjusts herself to your dick.
It doesn’t take long before Hayoung is bouncing wildly on your cock, her body violently crashing against yours with erotic vigor. You slide your hands down and roughly grab her hips. Every slam elicits more moans than the last as her fingernails painfully dig into your shoulder. Your dick throbs at the sight of how her soft beautiful face has turned into an erotic mess as she moans and screams for your dick.
“God, you’re so fucking deep oppa. You feel so good.”
As amazing her face is, your eyes are drawn to her giant tits as they bounce hypnotically.. Grabbing your hands, Hayoung pushes them back onto her chest. Her pillowy breasts heave wildly in your hands. Your fingertips quickly grow addicted to the sensation of her silky skin rippling against them. You quickly return to what you were doing a few seconds ago, groping and roughly squeezing her perfect tits. Without any warning, Hayoung pushes your face back into her chest.
“Suck my titties again oppa. You’re so good at it.” Hayoung moans.
“Well who am I to say no?” You chuckle.
You swiftly attach your lips to her breast again, your tongue rapidly swirling and flicking her nipple. Hayoung continues to aggressively ride your cock, frantically thrusting and slamming herself onto your dick. Her massive tits bounce and jiggle against your lips as your tongue explores and tastes every part of her nipple. She messily runs her fingers through your hair, grabbing what she can as you roughly knead her chest.
“Fuck.” Hayoung gasps, her moans an erotic melody floating into your ear.
Both of you become lost in your lust, neither of you caring for the other and selfishly chasing your own ecstasy. Hayoung slams and rides you at her violent, breakneck pace. Almost as if she’s trying to fuck you so hard that she’ll take you away from Bomi. You noisily slurp and suck on her giant tits as her hot cavern grips and pulls on your shaft.
The sound of your bodies aggressively crashing against each other fills the apartment, only overpowered by the lustful screams of Hayoung craving your cock. Her pillowy breasts bounce wildly from every frantic slam, rippling and jiggling against your lips. Your hands quickly travel down and make themselves at home on her plump ass. As much as you love her tits, her ass is bouncing in your palms just as much as her tits did.
“I’m almost there, oppa. Fuck me. Ruin me. Make me yours.” Hayoung moans, grabbing your hair so hard that her fingernails dig into your scalp.
Her ass heaves in your hands, rippling against your fingertips as they dig into her silky flesh. You feel your balls start to tighten and decide to take control of your last moments before your orgasm. Thrusting upwards, a surprised moan escapes Hayoung as you frantically pound your tip against her womb. Heavenly flesh undulates against your lips, her giant tits bouncing wildly from every slam.
Your tongue rapidly swirls around her stiff nipple as you try to savor its taste since you never know if you’ll experience it again. A small strand of drool runs down the corner of your mouth as you messily slurp and suck on Hayoung’s pillowy breasts. The lustful heat of her cunt devours your cock and you know you’re at your limit.
“I”m going to cum, Hayoung.” You moan as you regretfully release her breast from your lips.
“That’s it, oppa, right there. Cum inside me!” Hayoung screams desperately at the top of her lungs.
Suddenly, you realize just how absorbed you are in fucking Hayoung. You frantically turn to Bomi to see her masturbating as she watches. Your dick throbs at the sight of your girlfriend furiously rubbing her pussy as you rail on another woman. As your eyes meet Bomi’s, she nods at your silent request for permission. Having her blessing, you unleash the last bit of energy you have left. The tip of your dick pries its way into her depths from your wild thrusts. You rapidly lose all sense of reason as you aggressively slam your cock inside her. As you squeeze her ass so hard that her silky skin reddens, your tip throbs against her womb.
“Hayoung. Hayoung. I’m going to cum.” You cry as her cunt desperately clings to your dick.
“Cum inside me oppa. Fill me up!” Hayoung screams.
Your cock mercilessly pounds against Hayoung’s womb, her hot walls pressuring your shaft. Knowing you’ll never have this chance again; you sear every part of this moment into your memory. Her entire body trembling from your thrusts. The heavenly view of her giant tits glistening with sweat as they jiggle and bounce wildly. The sensation of her ass rippling against your fingertips. Her thick thighs wrap around your waist, locking you inside her with no other option but to cum inside. Which is perfectly fine, you don't want to cum anywhere else anyway. Approaching your climax, you succumb to a different sense of ecstasy than you get with Bomi.
“I’m cumming inside, Hayoung.” You groan.
Hayoung’s juicy thighs tighten around your waist, aggressively locking you inside her. Her body instinctively reacts to yours, her pussy pressuring your dick more than it has all night. A pleasured grunt escapes your mouth as your cock hits the ceiling of her hot cunt. With one final slam, your tip erupts violently; her womb hungrily welcoming the entirety of your seed inside. Thick streams of cum flood into her depths as Hayoung’s moans shatter your ears. Her velvety cunt tightens around your shaft as you plaster her hot walls with your semen. Your cock shoots one last aggressive spurt inside her; every drop of your cum pouring into her womb as her body shudders against yours.
The two of you stare into each other’s eyes, completely forgetting about Bomi’s existence in the corner. You just look at each other silently as you regain your breathing. A man and a woman satiated from indulging in their lust and want for each other after denying it for so many years.
You jump slightly as Bomi’s touch brings you back. As Hayoung slowly unwraps her body from around you, Bomi wraps her arms around your neck. She leans in and pulls you into a soft romantic kiss. Pulling away, she smiles as she looks into your eyes.
“Happy anniversary, oppa. Did you like your present?” She asks.
“I did, it was amazing. Happy anniversary, Bomi.” You smile and give her another tender kiss.
After a few seconds, her lips leave yours and she gives you another smile.
“Sir! Sir, can you hear me?” Bomi asks, her voice slowly transforming into one you don’t recognize.
Your confusion mounts as her voice continues to change into a deeper voice. A male voice. As it continues to ask if you can hear them, you faintly hear Bomi’s voice again, desperately crying your name. Finally, something happens, and everything shifts in your brain as your vision blacks out. A sharp pain rings in your ears as your eyes flitter open. Bright lights blind you while a muffled voice struggles to reach you. Slowly coming to your senses, you register the EMT standing over you and some sort of window to your right. Realizing you’re in an ambulance, you notice Bomi sitting next to the EMT with her hands clasped together, praying to God that you hear her.
“Sir. Can you hear me?” The EMT cries as he attaches a plastic bag to the tube coming out of your arm.
“What happened?” You manage to groan out, wincing in pain.
“You were in an accident. Your girlfriend says that you were on the way to her apartment for your anniversary and got hit by a car in the parking lot. We’re driving you to the hospital right now.” He explains.
While dulled by the anesthetics, your body still aches in tremendous pain. But as agonizing as it is, you realize that you’re more upset about the fact that it was all a dream. You realize that you didn’t have a glorious fuck session that ended with you cumming inside Hayoung. A guilty pain pangs your chest as you realize your disappointment. You love Bomi to pieces, and a vision you had while possibly dying was cumming inside her hot former roommate. Feeling yourself begin to pass out from the anesthetics, you decide that that dream is a secret that will disappear into the void. As your vision begins to darken again, the final thought you have before passing out is “Who knows? Since you missed the anniversary due to being hit by a car, maybe Bomi will have some sort of pity and it will actually happen in real life."
A/N: So this is once again a shorter piece, only a little longer than 2.5k words. But since almost all of it is smut, I'm a little less bothered by this one. I once again tried to go back to my big titty worship origins. I feel like I did it better than I did for my Hong Jin Young piece, but I don't know if it's good enough for you guys. I hope you all enjoyed it! Go support Apink's new comeback!
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itsnikitty · 2 years
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👩🏻‍⚕️ Love ain't no science ⚗️
You don't need 🙅🏻‍♀️
No license ~
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curiouspeachgirl · 4 years
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He Made Me Need Him (Part III)
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Days turned into weeks, Weeks into months. It's been three months since Jaehyun and I decided to try to make things work.
He would be at the apartment early to bring me to my workplace which happens to be nearby his office and we go to work together everyday. My workmates would always tease me because I have a sweet boyfriend (not technically a boyfriend but almost boyfriend HAHAHAHA)
Sometimes Mr. & Mrs. Jung would make food for the both of us for lunch, sometimes they invite me to have dinner at their home, sometimes with Jisung and Yuta Oppa. The Jungs are really welcoming, they treated us as their family.
My brothers enjoy that a lot, especially Jisung because he would spend some nights at the Jungs playing arcade with Jeno, Jaehyun and Doyoung Oppa. Yuta Oppa is also close with Doyoung because they're colleagues. I'm just so happy to see the people around me get along well.
"Hey Y/N, are you going with us tonight? I hope you would! It's my last night out with you guys before I get Mrs. Lee" My workmate and Unnie here, Naeun asked me.
"I would love to, Unnie! I'm coming tonight." I said with excitement.
When it comes to nightouts, me and Jaehyun would let each other enjoy the company of each other's friends. He's not strict with me if I'm going out with my friends, perhaps he's the one to ask Yuta Oppa's permission for me to spend the night at their house and Oppa's response is always positive.
"Did your boyfriend permits you though?" Eunji Unnie asked.
"My boyfriend is hindering me to do night outs! But tonight's the exception!" Chorong Unnie said.
"Jaehyun is not like that, he makes me enjoy the company of my friends. Just what I do to him also."
"Woaaaah! You have a cool and mature relationship there." Eunji Unnie said.
During Lunch Time, I texted him.
Eat well, Mr. Jung! Don't overwork yourself.
He replied
Y/N, I miss you already. I need you beside me to energize me.
I laughed at his message.
Hmp! You and your words, Mr. Jung. I wish I was there too. I'll give you kisses! 😘
I received it, Y/N! Can't wait to feel real kisses later tonight!
Hmmm, he forgot about the nightout later...
Jaehyun, I'm gonna spend the night with Naeun Unnie and the rest of the Unnies here at work. Did you forget?
Oh, That is tonight. I thought I would feel your real kisses tonight. Anyway, just text me what time and where and will I pick you up.
Yes, you're the bestest boy ever! ❤️
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Later that Night, I was the topic of the group because I was the youngest.
Naeun: So tell us, Y/N, Did the two of you did it already?
Eunji: When and where?
Chorong: When's your first kiss?
Bomi: Is he better than your ex?
The Unnies never let me breathe because of their questions.
"Can I answer one by one?" I laughed
Bomi Unnie laughed with a high pitch and clapped her hands.
I chugged a few shots to gain some confidence in answering their questions.
"So, Did you guys do it already?" Naeun Unnie
"What?! That's the first question? That's too much, Naeun." Chorong Unnie said
"We start at the first kiss." Eunji Unnie said
"Well, our first kiss happened at his room. We kinda make out that night." I answered.
"Ohhhh. Wild!" Bomi Unnie shouted.
"Well, Bomi we're in the 21st Century, Taemin and I's first kiss led to something more than make out." Naeun Unnie shared.
"Okay next question." Chorong Unnie said
"We've never done it. He respects me a lot and I think it's not right yet, because we're still not officially boyfriend-girlfriend. Also, he has siblings at home so I'm afraid to get caught by them. That also goes the same with me. I don't want to taint the innocence of our younger siblings."
The Unnies cheered and made me drink some more.
When I'm on my way to the restroom, a woman wearing a tight red dress and red stiletto approached me, I thought I was just drunk to assume she's talking to me, but she's really talking to me.
"You're Y/N right? Jaehyun's new flavor of the month. I'm Elizabeth, his first love. Fancy meeting you here in our favorite hangout place. Oh, did you not know? I am the owner of this club and Jaehyun is always here, almost every weekend with Johnny and Mark."
I felt like there's a lump in my throat and I cannot speak a single word.
"Ohhh, maybe you didn't know, I should stop sharing there."
I smiled at her and said, "No, continue I will listen."
"I heard you had a cool relationship with him, like you're always letting him enjoy weekend nights with his friends. But honey, let me tell you, you should stop that. You know what people can do when they're drunk." Elizabeth said and showed me a video of her sitting on Jaehyun's lap while he's kissing her neck.
Maybe it's the alcohol doing its thing to me, I got dizzy and went back to the Unnie's table. There I drank more shots and really got drunk. To the point that Naeun Unnie's fiancé had to call Jaehyun for me.
The unnies guided me out of the club and let me release some alcohol in my body by vomiting outside. They're kind enough to wipe my face and bring me water until Jaehyun arrived.
"Jaehyun, take care of her, I'm sorry I didn't expect her to be this drunk." Naeun Unnie said to Jaehyun
Jaehyun smiled at him and patted my back because I'm vomiting for the second time.
"Y/N, why did you get yourself drunk?" Jaehyun asked while guiding me towards his car.
Then I realized he's Jaehyun and he's doing things behind my back. So I pushed him away.
"Why did you do this, Jaehyun?! Why did you?!" I mumbled as I drifted to sleep.
I woke up feeling better but still with the headache and dizziness, (I feel better but I'm still drunk feeling.) that's when we arrived at the Jung's. I hate myself for getting drunk because I smelled alcohol all over me. But I hate him more for doing things behind my back.
When we got into his room, (thankfully everyone else in the house are still sleeping) Jaehyun tries put a damp towel in my head but I move away from him.
"Y/N, is there something wrong?" He asked
"There is. It's you. What did you do?" I hissed at him, but he looked confused.
"What did I do, Y/N?" He looked frustrated.
"You really don't know huh?" I'm really getting angry.
"I don't know what you're talking about."
"Who's Elizabeth? Huh? What are you doing behind my back?"
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sun-flower-children · 5 years
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Request are Open!
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I would absolutely love your ideas!
- Marvel
- Steven Universe
-K pop
-DC
- Harry Potter / Newt Scammander universes 
- Aus ( specify) 
-Etc.
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beomcoups · 3 years
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𝔊𝔬𝔡𝔰 𝔄𝔪𝔬𝔫𝔤 𝔘𝔰 ℭ𝔬𝔩𝔩𝔞𝔟
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Time is a song of remembrance.
A song is sung to a time when the very breath of the wind carried a spirit. A song sang Back to a time when the harvest’s bounty was a celebration unto a name, where powerful beings unseen by human eyes heard every pain and sound of jubilation.
Long ago, in the faraway land of ancient Greece, there was a golden age of powerful Gods and Goddesses and their extraordinary tales. High atop Mount Olympus, shrouded in clouds lay the palatial grounds of the Olympian Gods and Goddesses. While deep below beyond the river Styx lay the realm of Hades, the home of the Gods of the Underworld, guarded by Cerberus and final resting place of souls.
These tales are now captured in pages, books, and scraps of ancient text. But what if there was a chance? What if the subtle energy floating in the air meant something more?
What if there could be - Gods Among Us?
Here in this collab we will focus on the major and minor deities of Greek Mythology. Will you hear a voice that flings you back to an unknown era? Or will you wish so fervently to be heard that you stir something that’s long been sleep?
Gods Among Us Event Schedule:
 Applications open: 06.08.2021
 Applications close: 08.01.2021
 Synopsis drop: 08.15.2021
 Posting begins: Anytime after sign up
 Posting ends: 09.30.2021
 Masterlist drops: 10.01.2021
 Requirements:
 Anyone can join! All ages are welcomed, as long as you're a writer or content creator. (AO3 content creators are also welcome to join!)
This is a multi fandom collab.
You may only choose one idol for this collab (this is may change once the sign ups close)
All content should include one KPOP girl/boy group member in some way and some form of Greek God/Deity.
 2k is the minimum word count, with no limit on how much you write or how many fics.
 Oneshots, two shots, and series are permitted as long as everything is completed by the event deadline.
 Pairings accepted: mxr, mxoc, mxm, or platonic
 If you are under the age of 18, smut is prohibited. No exceptions!
Must be willing to join discord server!
The list of gods/deitys are here 
These are the following groups you can write for in the collab (there will be three slots for each member per group, excluding any members the admins choose to write for):
Boy groups: 2PM, A.C.E., Ateez, BTS, CIX, EXO, GOT7, Monsta X, NCT (all units), Oneus, Seventeen, SF9, Shinee, Victon, Vixx
Girl Groups: Apink, Blackpink, Brave Girls, CLC, Dreamcatcher, Everglow, Exid, G-Idle, GWSN, Itzy, Loona, Mamamoo,  Red Velvet, SNSD (Girls Generation), Twice 
To join:
Like and reblog this post.
Read the rules.
Apply here.
 Rules for Content:
When it comes to posting your work, please make sure the format below is before the ‘read more’ cut:
o   pairing(s): (mxm, mxr, mxoc, no pairings, etc.)
o   genre(s): (AUs, fluff, angst, smut etc.)
o   disclaimers/warnings: (disclaimers/warnings:none /or NSFW content)
o   word count
Trigger & Smut Warnings and Disclaimers need to be clearly stated before the ‘read more’ cut! We will not be accepting noncon or dubcon, no matter the warnings stated!
Any stories containing topics that are considered taboo (sexualizing minors, incest, animal abuse, pedophilia, glorifying self-harm or mental illnesses and abuse in any form, etc.) will NOT be accepted and will result in your termination from the event.
All written work that is over 500 words or includes NSFW content must be under a “Read More” cut!
Credit beta readers, gfx makers, etc., if they’ve assisted you. If you use gifs/graphics, or any other content belonging to someone else, make sure to credit the content creator correctly (if they have given you permission!). Plagiarism WILL NOT be tolerated and will result in your removal from the event!
If you’re posting to AO3, create a new text post with a link and follow the above format.
Tag your work using #godsamongus
  Discord(Mandatory):
Once accepted, an admin will send you an invite to the server so you can keep up with announcements and chat with your fellow content creators about your works!
 General Rules for Event:
This applies to the actual event, and the discord server: Disrespect, harassment, bullying to any member of this event will not be tolerated. We want to be kind and respectful to everyone. If you ever feel uncomfortable, please reach out to one of the admin, and we will handle the situation accordingly. In the discord, we will keep all conversations on the appropriate level, which means that if there’s anything that you may have to say, please use the spoiler to conceal those terms. Please remember and be advised that this event will involve minors. With that being said, please be sure to keep your conversations in the appropriate channels. Any NSFW topics are prohibited in the SFW chats. password= Peisinoe. Lastly, if you feel uncomfortable with the discussion in discord, please use the safeword Soteria. All conversations must stop at that point, and the subject must change. We want all of our participants to feel safe.
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