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theaestheticmodels · 5 months
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bwoahtastic · 11 months
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Ummmmmm…. I drew a thing…. Female pack alpha Nico. And a regular male Nico for comparison. And uh if i made her “package” too small umm i can update.
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I AM SCREAMINGGG!!!!!
Pls I love her so much😭😭 love how the difference between male and female nico is lipstick and long hair aksks. She is so gorgeous she deserves to show off that gorgeous body! And the underboob, her pack will be salivating!!!
And I think her package is perfecr👁👁👁👁, now that's soft ofc, it's a grower too, even though it'd big already kaksks<3
She looks like an amazing bad ass barbie I love it! She is awesome thank you so so much I love this so much! She is one of my current fav verses rn😭
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stoopsbookstore · 5 years
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The Right Moves -M-
Synopsis- Kino and Y/N have been assigned partners for a dance duet at the annual Cube Academy. Spending hours together trying to perfecr a rumba, Hongseok gives some advice to Kino that may help the chemistry look more believable.
Warnings - Dry humping, light smut, making out, fingering, oral (both recieving.) A bit more smutty than excepted.
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"5, 6, 7, 8," Kino counted to the beat of the song, Y/N swaying her hips in tempo as Hongseok and Hui taped the practice for the duo to review later.
During a spin, Kino and Y/N's legs were tangled, the pair falling to the floor as Y/N accidentally elbows Kino in the ribs.
"Jesus fucking Christ, Y/N! I know you're not the best danc-"
"Not the best dancer?! Oh, sorry that I can't dance like the oh-so amazing Hyunggu, who came dancing out of the fucking womb! I've been trained in tap dance, not rumba!" Y/N stood up, throwing the jacket she was wearing at Kino.
"Maybe we should take a break," Hongseok shut off the stereo, helping Kino up to his feet as Hui went to calm down Y/N, "I know it's your final semester of dance and you never want to see Y/N again, but this is also your final grade of the class and if you fuck up, you're not going to be a teacher assistant coming next year."
Kino wiped the sweat off of his forehead with the hem of his shirt, "if she would just be able to get the dance down, I wouldn't have to bitch at her."
"Sit down," Hongseok pushed Kino onto the couch, kneeling before him and pointing at his face, "you both suck at the rumba. You know hip-hop, Y/N knows tap. You both need to know how to get the romance and chemistry to actually get the dance to look as authentic as possible. I don't care what you have to do to get that chemistry, but I swear to God, I'm not going to be driving your broke ass to class around next year because you refuse to pretend to want to fuck a girl!"
Kino looked at Hongseok as if he was a deer in headlights. The older male was right, this is Kino's future. He's working on a dance degree and becoming a damce teacher, his dream job. Kino looked down, a sulky frown on his face.
"I hate when you're right," Hongseok patted the younger male's knee when Hui and Y/N walked back in the room, Y/N's cheeks red.
"Hey Hongseok, Changgu texted me, Shinwon got his foot stuck in an open paint can and Wooseok is covered in said paint, and you're the only one with a car," Hui shrugged his shoulders, grabbing his coat and walking out of the door, Hongseok not too far behind.
Y/N sat on the floor, stretching her legs while Kino thought about Hongseok's words.
'Maybe I can pretend for a few minutes. Just for a little bit. My final grade.'
Kino watched Y/N lean forward, her shirt riding up, the top of her purple underwear peeking from her sweatpants.
'Yeah. Pretend.'
Kino stared at the fabric as Y/N moaned, a sound not uncommon in stretching, but this time, Kino could've swore it was a tad more sexual in nature.
"I think we should try the steps again," Kino broke out of his thoughts as Y/N stood up, her shirt off her shoulder as she got into position with no words to the boy.
Kino walked over to the stereo, turning on the pre-performance music as he went to hold Y/N's waist. Y/N grabbed Kino's hand, moving it further down to her hip as Kino started to catch onto what Y/N was doing.
'What did Hui tell her?'
'I wonder what Hongseok told him.'
The music started and Kino's hands slid up Y/N's body, landing right above her breasts as she twisted her hips. She spun around and threw her arm around Kino's neck, bringing him in, their lips almost touching. His hands caressing her legs as he brought one up to hook around his body. Kino slid down Y/N's body as she put one arm up, swaying her hips.
As he stood up, their legs got tangled just like earlier, Kino falling on top of Y/N, his hands next to her body as his head almost misses the floor, landing next to Y/N's face.
Y/N sat up a little bit, unnoticeable to Kino. She leaned into his ear, breathing heavily, almost moaning, as she put her hand on his shoulder. The tension in the room was raising, the sweat on their body mingling as the two thought about their next moves.
Kino leaned down to start kissing Y/N's neck as she lifted her shirt to reveal her dark green sports bra. Kino positoned himself in a more comfortable position as Y/N spread her legs more, allowing for the hip-hop dance to grind into Y/N.
"Hongseok told me I should make it seem as if I wanted to fuck you, the chemistry should seem real," Kino sat up, taking off his oversized practice shirt and putting it under Y/N's head as a pillow, "what did Hui tell you?"
"Told me to tease you, make it so that you'll want me and the passion would be real," Y/N grabbed one of Kino's hands, putting it on her breasts, kissing up his other arm that was being used as balance, stopping to leave a hickey at the base of his neck.
Kino's pants were becoming too uncomfortable, so he pulled them, freeing his cock as Y/N pushed him to get on top of him. She straddled him, grinding down on his exposed member as he put his arms back as support. Y/N leaned down, moaning into Kino's shoulder to muffle the sound. Kino reached in between the pair, his hand going into Y/N's sweatpants as he began to rub up and down her slit.
A door slammed, the two jumping apart as they tried to make themselves look presentable, footsteps walking by the room. Kino listened for the footsteps to disappear, Y/N pulling him in for a passionate kiss as she caged him between her body and the mirror.
Y/N dropped to her knees, kissing the tip of Kino's cock, one hand glued to the mirror while the other started pulling on Y/N's hair. Kino watched as Y/N took his cock into her mouth, bobbing her head as she clawed into his thighs, his high coming unexpectedly fast.
He pulled out of Y/N's mouth, grabbing his shirt from the floor and finishing himself off into his shirt, Y/N stunned at Kino's action.
"Lay back, please," Kino laid down on his stomach, resting his hands next to Y/N's thighs as he pulled down her sweatpants and purple underwear in one swoop.
Y/N laid on the wooden dance floor as Kino bit at her thighs, the yelps echoing in the almost empty room. Kino started licking at Y/N's clit, the rumba music still playing in the background as Y/N rolled her hips into Kino's face. Y/N put her hands in her shirt, pulling and teasing her nipples as Kino swirled his tongue around her clit. Y/N arched her back in an attempt to get Kino closer to her core, her high starting to build. Kino inserted two fingers, pushing them in to find that special spot to push Y/N overboard.
Kino kept moving his fingers in and out of Y/N, keeping with the sexiness of the tempo of rumba that played in the background. Kino stopped eating Y/N out to focus on her face, her expressions of utter pleasure, her eyes shut while her mouth hung out in an attempt to get air in her lungs. Kino felt Y/N clench around his fingers, quickening his pace as she started rolling her hips into his hand.
A wetness gathered in Kino's fingers, pulling out of Y/N as he licked up the essence, Y/N humping into the air as she began coming down from her orgasm. She opened her eyes, just as Kino was pulling his fingers out of his mouth. They stared at each other, the same thought going through their head.
'Holy fuck.'
Holy fuck...'
Y/N stood up, pulling her sweats and started gathering her belongings, the recent moments repeating in her head as Kino straightened out his clothes, walking over to the stereo to turn the music down.
Y/N bolted around the room, making sure she had everything before leaving. Noticing one item she was about to leave, Kino grabbed Y/N's arm, handing her jacket to her as she avoided his eyes, escaping the cloud of unknown tension.
"Hey, where are you going? We were doing really good, if I do say so myself," a corner of Kino's lips turned up, a slight smugness appearing.
Y/N took the jacket from Kino, keeping her head down as impatience grew on her face. Kino leaned in, his eyes blew out from the past moments, his knees trembling in an unknown feeling. Y/N looked at her partner, thoughts running rampant, but only one sentence could form that felt like a dagger in both of their hearts, leaving the boy speechless and the girl conflicted.
"After we're done with this performance, please don't talk to me."
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