#lesserafim x m reader

[yawnwonies]

# — ; MAPLE LATTE ;; SIM JAKE SMAU —

໒꒰ྀི´ ˘ ` ꒱ྀིა— jake , your ex boyfriend moves back from australia and visits your cafe. not recognizing you, he hits on you trying to get your number.

𓍢 ִ ໋ PAIRING ex!jake x ex!fem!reader

𓍢 ִ ໋ GENRE fluff, angst ( if im in a silly goofy mood 🤣☝️ ) one sided enemies, exes to lovers, cafe au, social media au

𓍢 ִ ໋WARNINGS reader is fem, reader uses she/her pronouns, cussing, kys + kms jokes ( lmk if i need any other warnings!! )

𓍢 ִ ໋FEATURING enhypen, beomgyu - txt, chenle - nct, yunjin & eunchae - lesserafim , ningning & karina - aespa, keeho - p1h, sungchan -riize

𓍢 ִ ໋STATUS complete !

𓍢 ִ ໋ a/n !! : hi bffs hehe🙈 this is my first smau SO IF ITS NAWT THHATT GOOD MY BAD😤 anyways ☝️ enjoy bffs 😙( i need to fix the mlist soon cuz it’s literally so messy guys😭)

EMPLOYEES !! | EMPLOYEES #2

# — DID YOU WANT ME TO ARGUE WITH HIS (hot) MOTHER?

# — sunghoon get a divorce!

# — furry activities!! RAWRR

# — oh what in the plot twist

# — THEY BROKE UP BECAUSE OF WHAT.

# — THANK YOU CHENLE MY KING

# — SAME FUCKING PERSON YOU DIMWIT

# — WDYM YOU MISS YN????

# — she still hasn’t said a word to me😞

# — a little birdy told me

# — yn care me

# — SHE LIKES STINKY DUDE?

# — his hoe era is coming back i fear

# — omg she said the m word.

# — BTS MENTIONED ⁉️

# — hey she’s not bald

# — i’m cooked 🔥🔥

# — why’d i say that

# — in my head we are dating

# — HELLO DATE #2??

# — don’t kys babe ur too hot ❤️

# — WHY DO I HAVE TO GET LOCKED UP ??

#—SOMEBODY GIVE THEM SOME CHOCOLATE

[yunjinkisses]

hey author!! if you do g!p reader, may i request a kim minji x g!p lesserafim!reader gym crush?

minji and reader goes to hybe gym everyweek, and minji has been pining on reader for the longest time, but one day something happened (anything you want, i cant really think of one but, can it be smut?) tysm author! take ur time!!

KIM MINJI X F G!P LE SSERAFIM MEMBER READER

what’s ahead:,pet names,creampie,degradation,praise,dom minji,sub reader

enjoy!

me and my members aswell as newjeans’s members , we were practicing to perfect night , newjeans decided to join for practice , i kept sneaking looks at minji,all my members knew i had a crush on her , they’d always tell me how she liked me as-well but id never believe them

“alright guys i think we did really well!,especially you guys! you did super well for your second time doing the perfect night choreography!”

yunjin spoke up , and newjeans gathered together as we were all in the hybe gym room,everyone started to exit , but hanni was whispering to minji and minji nodded,i hung back to grab my phone that was playing the music connected to the speakers , minji stayed back , as hanni exited she gave minji a thumbs up which confused me but i didn’t pay any mind to it

“uhm y/n-ah?”

“yeah minji unnie? what’s up?”

i spoke as i picked up my phone disconnecting it from the speakers,looking back at her , she seemed nervous

“would you wanna practice together , just me and you,im having trouble with your perfect night choreography,and i wanted to ask if you could help me!”

i smiled softly and nodded

“of course i can help you let me set up the music again and let’s get started!”

i set up the music and started to show her how to do the moves properly

“so for this part you’ll wanna pay attention,you’ll have to move like this”

i showed her an example

“like this?”

she seemed to struggle a bit with this part so i grabbed her hips and arms not thinking about it , and showed her how to do it properly guiding her movements

“sorta but it’s more like this!”

i started to move with her to the music , accidentally grinding against her ass a few times , making me get a bit hard , so i moved away from her a bit still guiding her movements , not paying any mind to my hardness,i continued to move with her , she was clearly nervous , blushing and scared

a few more times practicing the same part , a few more times of brushing up against her , making me more nervous,making me stutter as i spoke

“u-uhm a-and you just-“

“hey y/n-ah is everything okay? your stuttering all of the sudden”

she turned around to look at me , i quickly covered my crotch with a hand , and looked away

“yeah i’m fine! l-let’s keep p-practicing!”

minji looked down and saw my covering my boner , she moved my hand , she was much stronger than me so it was easy for her to do that

“y/n-ah,are you getting turned on by this?”

“u-uhm i-“

minji wrapped her hands around my neck and whispered into my ear

“you know i’ve had the biggest crush on you for the longest time , so why don’t you just kiss me already”

i tried to speak but i couldn’t i just stuttered and she decided to kiss me, i kissed back , she brought me over to the sofa , sitting us down,her sitting on my lap,im sure she was able to feel my hard member through my shorts

she broke the kiss and left a string of saliva between us,her hands wandered up my shirt and groped my boobs under my bra , she decided to unclasp my bra and take my shirt off,aswell as her own,it was a gorgeous sight to see

“you gonna keep staring?”

“sorry your just so…fucking beautiful god..”

i spoke up and she giggled a bit , her lips latched to my nipple and her other hand played with the other boob , making me moan,my hand playing with her hair

“m-minji unnie..m-more..”

she detached from my boob

“hmm you want more? why didn’t you say so baby~”

she slowly took off my pants and boxers revealing my dick,she licked her lips at the sight , she proceeded to take off her own shorts and panties and than sit herself onto my dick , us both moaning,the feeling of her tight pussy around my cock felt amazing

“y-y/n-ah!~ your sooo big~”

“m-mhm!~ y-your so tight!~”

minji started to go up and down on me , making me moan,aswell as her , my hands went to her boobs to play with them,she giggled a bit

“m-mhm!~ you like unnies b-boobs?~”

“m-mhm!~ l-love them!”

“of course you do! stupid slut!”

her words made my eyes roll , i went to kiss her as i played with her tits , breathy moans between kisses,she pulled away to speak

“your so needy! such a good girl!~ such a needy princess!~”

“m-mhm!~ all y-yours!~”

“that’s right! all mine!~ this dick is all mine!”

she started to go faster on me,making me feel closer to cumming

“f-fuck minji - unnie!!! gonna c-cum~”

“me too baby,come on princess,fill unnie up like a good girl!~”

her words sent me over the edge , i gripped her hips sending my cum deep inside her,my head flew back , us both moaning loudly

“that feel good baby?”

“god yes..”

minji spoke and i replied , kissing my cheek as she hopped off me , grabbing our clothes for us to get dressed , we walked out the room for hanni and danielle to be outside listening to us

“oh u-uhm we were just!”

“we know what you two were doing,hope you guys had fun doing eachother!”

[blue-and-grey-army]

- - C A R A M E L - -

Before the melting

Genre: BTS, Idol AU, poly au, BTS x reader, OT7, OT7 x reader, Idol BTS, Dom BTS, sub reader, angst, fluff, eventual smut

Warnings: BTS x reader, very subby reader, innocent reader, power play, eventual smut, sexual and non sexual domination, a lot of skinship (but like lots) excessive pet names, sexism, anxiety, insecurities, possessive behavior, maybe BTS x BTS etc…

…

“Sunbaes, did you hear about the new girl serving in the cafeteria?” Yeonjun asked them as he saw them all sitting in one of the lounges of Big Hit’s building. They had just gotten out of a gym session together, so they looked pretty much exhausted.

“A new girl? I didn’t know they had hired new staff” Namjoon answered without showing any interest, since he was looking at some new art collection magazine he had found laying around.

“Hmm, Soobin told me the other day. Seems like she is quite eye catching. He thought you all may like her, but he doesn’t have the courage to tell you” He goes to continue speaking, but an alarm suddenly starts to go off on his phone, and his face changes quickly. “Oh no! I’m late for rehearsal! I’ll see you around sunbaes!” The boy runs off, and all bangtan members chuckle at him.

“Jimin, wanna go get some coffee?” Taehyung’s voice fills the air a couple seconds later, and the elder of them all laughs openly at him.

“You want to go check the new girl out, don’t you?” Seokjin shakes his head disapprovingly, but Taehyung just shoots him a boxy smile and shrugs innocently.

“What makes you think so? I’m suddenly craving for some coffe, you know, to keep me awake”

“You don’t even like coffee, you moron” Yoongi side-eyes him, and Taehyung visibly shivers, exaggerating the effects of his hyung’s cold stare. To everyone’s surprise, Yoongi stands from his place on the couch, and starts walking towards the elevators. All the members sent him surprised looks, and he scoffs with a very light blush on his ears. “What? I’m actually craving a cup”

“Of course you are, Hyung” Jungkook speaks, taking small little jumps towards the elevator while being followed by the other two members of the Maknae line and Jin. Namjoon and Hoseok choosing to stay behind, both attention caught on other stuff.

The elevator trip is short but lively, as they are all chatting and teasing each other. Soon enough they are all on the ground floor, we’re the cafeterias are located. There are a few of them on the same building, one being exclusive for the workers idols of Hybe. They walk in, noting something different in the atmosphere, and they see some of the members of Lesserafim standing at the counter with teasing smiles and chuckling to themselves.

“Chaewonnie, what’s going on here?” Jin is the first to approach them curiously and to question their doings.

“Oh! Sunbaes!” All the members do their respectful bows at the presence of the Bangtan members, but soon go back to their relaxed stance “We are waiting for our coffees, right girls?”

Both Yunjin and Sakura chuckle softly, and the Maknae line shared a confused look. What could be so funny about picking some coffee up?

Their answers come soon enough when the doors to the inside bakery of the café open, and a new face comes out of it with flushed cheeks and some flour staining your uniform. You trip with your own feet, but somehow manage not to drop their orders and regain your balance. Your flush only increases when you realize there’s more people than when you left. None other than some of the BTS members, one of your favorite groups, and they all saw you making a fool of yourself.

“I’m so so sorry for taking so long, the red velvet cookies were not ready so I had to make a new batch and there was no flour so I had to go fetch more and the ovens weren’t working correctly so I had to call for help and today I’m alone managing the café…” You apologize sincerely as you ramble, bowing repeated and anxiously at the girls who just look at you fondly.

“Well, aren’t you a sweetheart? Doing all that just so Sakura could have her cookies”

Your rambling gets interrupted by the way you start to stutter nervously and how your blush intensifies til it reaches your ears, and the girls giggle, affirming you are to easy to tease. They pay you and offer you some kind words as goodbyes, leaving you to it.

The boys were absolutely dazed by you.

Yoongi didn’t dare to make a move. You looked so…tiny and fragile, like even the smallest of movements would scare you away. But your eyes were beautiful, shiny like a doll’s, but yours were full of life. You reminded him of a puppy, with your big eyes waiting for a head pat, some praising words or a pretty collar. And he wanted to give all of them to you.

Jungkook wanted to tuck you in his pocket and bring you back to their shared apartment, where he would roll you in a blanket and hand feed you until you were chirping for him to stop. Maybe put his fingers inside your mouth and let you suckle on them until you fell sleep…or until he made you gag with them if the mood allowed it.

Taehyung…Taehyung just wanted to have you in his arms, mumbling soft words in your ear until you were writhing from the tickling it would cause on your sensitive skin. Because you seemed to have the most sensitive of skins, with the way the delicate flushed seemed to decorate it. How fun would it be to add some pretty marks to it…

Jimin was looking at your plump lips, and the way they were swelling a bit from how much you had been chewing on them. He wanted to bite them too, or maybe give them a better use. You also looked thin, a little too thin for his liking, so he wanted to make sure you were eating and sleeping properly. He couldn’t have such a pretty thing uncared for.

Jin was specially affected by you. All of them had a big weakness for small, cute, innocent things, but he considered himself the biggest fan of those characteristics. He wanted to dress you in the prettiest of lace clothing…yeah, lace would suit your fair and soft skin, maybe satin too. Undo your messy bun and help you do your hair so your pretty neck would be at his disposal and help massage the tension off your back…Oh he could already imagine your beautiful naked back and…

“W-w-would you like to order? Or you need more time? I-I can give you more time if you need…or I can just shut up…”

Oh, they were in for a ride.

And wait until Namjoon and Hoseok had their toll on you.

[hwa-ae]

Shinyu smut please! Any kind that you’d like

Nervous —

: ̗̀⇢pairings: shinyu x lesserafim member! reader

: ̗̀⇢synopsis: IN WHICH you decide to sneak into his dressing room when he was changing for dance practice recording to calm his nerves, after all, you're a more experienced idol, no?

: ̗̀⇢genre: fluff to smut, nsfw

: ̗̀⇢warnings: nsfw content, pre-established relationship, slightly subby shinyu if you squint, oral (m! receiving), reader swallows cum, minors do not interact (you are responsible for the content you consume)

: ̗̀⇢author's note: im so sorry this took so long to get out! i had so much work and things to do :((

Shinyu ♡

shinyu ♡: baby, im so nervous for the dance practice recording :((

[name] ♡: do u need help? i can come help calm yr nerves!! im nearby yr dance practice room!

shinyu ♡: would u really? please and thank u :D

you turned off your phone after reading the message, making your way to his changing room, where you assumed he would be at. this was the first dance practice recording he would have, and he has been stressing about it for the past week.

knock knock!!

hearing the knock on his door, shinyu got up excitedly, clearly happy to see you again.

"junghwan?" you called out to him after he opened his door, dragging you in immediately.

"i missed you so much, im really nervous for the recording... what if i mess up during the recording and we need to rerecord because of me?" he hugged you tight, mumbling into your neck as he buried his face into it.

"hey, its okay baby... i know you'll do well, im sure you wont mess up. after all, you've been practicing diligently, havent you?" you patted his head gently, caressing it carefully so you dont mess it up before the recording.

"mhm... thank you baby..." he mumbled out again, unintentionally sticking his leg in between yours, rubbing against your cunt unconsciously.

"junghwan... y-your leg..." you tried to warn him, stuttering slightly when his leg shifted after you called his name.

"hm? o-oh! im so sorry i didnt realise!" he immediately jumped out of your grasp, removing his leg from between yours and standing far away from you, embarrassed.

"its okay, its just that... i think i found a way to calm your nerves..." you said suggestively, walking slowly towards shinyu, alike a predator.

"w-what might that be?" shinyu asked nervously, shifting his feet awkwardly.

"you'll see..." you stood right in front of him, rubbing the bulge in his pants as it slowly got bigger as you continued.

"[name]-" he gripped onto your arms, eyes wide open, as he tried to process the pleasure along with everything that was going on.

"let me take care of you, junghwan..." you dragged him to a couch, sitting him down and pulling his pants off.

"is this all for me?" you held onto his cock, holding it next to your face to taunt and tease him as he looked away slightly, face covered in blush as he mumbled a yes.

you licked a long stripe on his cock, before swirling your tongue on his tip, making him let out a muffled moan while holding your hair back in a makeshift ponytail in one hand and covering his mouth with another hand.

"[name] please..." shinyu pleaded, eyes filled with lust as he looked down on you. you slowly took the rest of him in your mouth, bopping your head up and down while teasing that one vein under his cock with your tongue.

you hurried with your movements as he pushed your head down on his cock, not wanting to take up too much time as shinyu needed to go for his recording soon. after all, you could always tease him another time.

"ahh-! [name], gonna cum- gonna cum-! mmph!" he rambled mindlessly, thrusting his hips upwards to mert your mouth as he came down your throat.

shinyu panted breathlessly, watching as you swallow his cum easily, sticking your tongue out at him to show him your empty mouth.

"are you feeling less nervous now?" you rested your arms on his legs, putting your head on top of your arms, leaning on them as you smiled up at shinyu as if you didnt just give him the most mindblowing blowjob of his life.

"mhm... I'll make it up to you at home later, thank you baby." he leaned down, pecking your lips before standing up and fixing his pants.

"shinyu hyung! its time for recording!" you both heard kyungmin calling for shinyu outside, unknowing of what just happened inside.

"I'll see you later, good luck on your recording!" you wished him with a wide grin as he thanked you and waved goodbye at you, leaving the room.

© 2024, hwa-ae ♥︎

do not steal, plagiarise or translate my work on any platforms!

[rd0265667]

Masterlist

NewJeans

NOBODY: Kang Haerin SMAU

Haerin x M!Reader: The Villain

NewJeans as your girlfriend(Series)

Minji x Reader: The Chance

Hanni x Reader: Like you wouldn't believe

Minji x Reader: Game On

Danielle x Reader: Lightning and Thunder

Danielle x Reader: Lightning can('t) strike twice

Haerin x Reader: Take a break

Hanni x Reader: Where the river takes you

Incorrects can be found under the tag(#newjeans incorrect quotes) in my account

Le Sserafim

Yunjin x M!Reader: Sleepless

Yunjin x M!Reader: Smoke Slow

Chaewon x Reader: The girl I once loved

Chaewon x Reader: In every universe

Kazuha x Reader: If there was an afterlife

Eunchae x Reader: Savior

Yunjin x Reader: Set Go

Le Sserafim as your girlfriend(Series)

Kazuha x Reader: Yellow Ribbon

Incorrects can be found under the tag(#lesserafim incorrect quotes)

IVE

Gaeul x M!Reader: Only Us

Yujin x Reader: The world can wait

Wonyoung x Reader: Tonight

Wonyoung x Reader: Back to you

Wonyoung x Reader: Today, December the Second

Wonyoung x Reader: On an evening in Roma

Rei x Reader: Tingles

Gaeul x Reader: A modern day love story(As told in 9 parts)

AESPA

Karina x Reader: A Star Wars Story

Karina x Reader: Extra #2

Winter x Reader: Angel Eyes

NMIXX

Sullyoon x Reader: Rain

Lily x Reader: Beautiful Stranger

Sullyoon x Reader: I belong with you

ITZY

Yuna x M!Reader: Fallen

Yeji x Reader: A letter I can't send

STAYC

Seeun x Reader: Deadshot

TWICE

Tzuyu x Reader: Run Away

[standardfriends]

MASTERLIST

key: 🍎 = fluff ⭐️ = angst 🧃= smut 🍅 = mature/dark themes 🐛= drabble/headcanons 💡= wip

boy groups:

treasure:

you melt up my body | junkyu - 2.2k ⭐️🧃

boy (I need you) | yoshi - 5.3k🍎🧃

ex for a reason | junkyu 💡🧃🍅

part 1 part 2 part 3

riize

superman | seunghan + sungchan .💡🍅⭐️

m. soloists:

jihoonterview | park jihoon 💡🍎

girl groups:

lesserafim:

do I look easy? | purinz x reader 💡🧃

gidle:

seoyeon cam girl 💡🐛🧃

all works belong to @standardfriends - copyright © 2024

[flwrstqr]

[이희승] I THINK I FELL IN LOVE 𐙚 L.HS + FEM!READER

SYNOPSIS ✶ — choi yn, a seventeen year old high school student, with a extroverted and cheerful personality. yang jiyeon, choi yn's best friend, is planning to go back to the US to go study for a couple of months and then comeback. but before she left, she told you that she was in love with a boy named kim hyunwoo which you then promises you would learn more about him and give her all the information about him for jiyeon. as you go around and tried to figure everything about hyunwoo, you hear that hyunwoo and his best friend heeseung would be joining the student broadcast club which you applied for. when you gets in, you meet heeseung, hyunwoo's best friend. in which, you fall in love with. the next thing you know, the truth is spilled.

genre〻smau, based on 20th century girl, strangers2lover, light angst, fluff, highschool au, lee heeseung x female reader, sunshine x cold

warnings¿ ୭ৎ swearing, love triangle, some sad scenes, grammar errors, face claim for yn is haerin,

₊˚ featuring〻HUH YUNJIN, HONG EUNCHAE : LESSERAFIM, JANG KYUJIN : NMIXX, KIM MINJI, PHAM HANNI, DANIELLE MARSH, LEE HYEIN: NEWJEANS, CHOI BEOMGYU: TXT, SHIN RYUJIN, HWANG YEJI : ITZY

release date ⊹ ࣪ ˖ 02/26/24

status〻ongoing.

ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 disclaimer〻this is all fictional, how i write and portray idols in this are fake, this is clearly based on 20th century girl so don't think i'm stealing any ideas.

nini notes〻hey guys!! im back with another smau!!! honestly im in love with 20th century girl so i thought it would be cute to make into a cute smau!! anyways i hope u guys enjoy this smau!! 💗

taglist (open) @yenqa @miumiuisme @txtlyn @simjyunnie @euncsace @en-dream @wonyofile @reallyspaghetti @en-happiness @eleanorheartschishiya @liltxkoyaki @crnnsmd @wonnyoungg @ttylxox2 @bomi-ja @mrmld @lcv3lies @seunnimg @pookiechannie @dimplewonie @huieeee @positivelyinlovewithjungwon @allisonleannn @woninluv @bluujeans @deluluforleeethan @erehkinnie30 @enhaz1

౨ৎ MEET THE CAST !!

01 | 02 | 03

⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚ M A S T E R L I S T

001. i love school so much!!!!!!! (i dont)

002. i love dogs

003. jiyeon's secret

004. goodbye party for jihyeon (wc: 316)

005. who even is kim hyunwoo??

more tba

[authorsquidward]

Summer Vacation Part 3

Ahn Yujin (Or Is it?) x Reader Smut 

[A/N]: You all voted for it. You all shall receive it. For those that voted for the other options, don’t worry the 2nd Place option will be written next, and then after that the third. So I guess I’m now figuring out how to make a Greys Anatomy Style Political Drama that involves Kpop Stars. Anywho, I hope you enjoy Part 3 and the Rollercoaster it comes with, my first 5,000 word fic. 

BIG SHOUTOUT TO @fillinforlater for EDITING. YOU ARE THE BEST!

Read Part One, Here

Read Part Two, Here I PROMISE I’LL DO A MASTERLIST AT SOME POINT

You watch as Jieun stares, her words unable to properly form due to the shock her brain was clearly going through. Her reaction wasn’t exactly surprising considering she just walked in on her own brother having sex.

“Well are you just gonna stand there until Dispatch comes, Unnie?!” Yujin exclaims, “Close the damn door!”

Jieun’s hand moves to close the door, eyes never leaving the sight she was clearly horrified to have witnessed, and it slams shut. She opens her mouth to say something, even raising her index finger as if to scold, but nothing comes out. 

“If you’re just gonna stand there, I’m gonna get dressed, sis,” you say, pulling out of Yujin, and walking over to where your underwear was, dick hanging out. Yujin follows along, grabbing her bra to put it back on. 

“Seems you two are well acquainted already,” Jieun finally musters the brainpower to utter a sentence.

“Took you long enough, Unnie, as if you haven’t done it before. Jeez.” Yujin responds, putting on jeans.

“LA LA LA LA LA. I CAN’T HEAR YOU!” you shout, not wanting to hear about your sister's sex life.

“I’m scarred too, you know! What about me, you know what I just saw!” she complains, you roll your eyes.

“Maybe knock next time?” 

“As if you knocked,” Yujin chimes in for the tease, before continuing, “So are we gonna get dinner or what?”

“Huh? Sis, I thought we were getting dinner after this.” 

“Yeah, I was gonna introduce you to Yujin, I didn’t know you already were close enough to be digging in her guts.” Jieun walks over to Yujin, and whispers something in her ear, to which Yujin responds with her own whispering.

“Well, we just connected very well,” you respond, putting your shirt back on as their whispers continue. 

“In more ways than one…” Yujin winks at Jieun, and then looks at you and bites her lip, causing your sister to gag at the sight.

“Get a room you two,” she complains further.

“We did, you barged in,” you fire back.

“Maybe lock the door next time.” 

“Maybe learn to knock next time.”

“You can’t even knock yourself.”

“I do knock, just not on doors, if you know what I mean.” You smirk.

“You’re the absolute worst!”

“Say less….” Yujin butts in with a sultry voice, as she wraps her hands around your neck.

“Gross! Can we just go get dinner now!” Jieun screams, the two of you just laughing at the sight of your sister completely grossed out.

“Ok. Ok. Chill. Let’s go then. Where are we even going?” you ask.

“Nowhere too fancy, especially because you’d stand out with your clothes.” Jieun responded.

Yujin wraps her arms around your left as you both walk out of the dressing room, and towards the exit of the studio, where Jieun’s Porsche awaits you, instead of the van. Jieun, of course, is the one driving, while you sit in the back with Yujin.

On the way there, you pass by the famous Lotte World Tower, which leads you to realize that it’s just a taller version of the Salesforce Tower. On a road called ‘Olympic-Ro’, the car goes through an underpass before turning right at the next intersection.

“Are you taking me to work again?” you ask, as this seemed to be in the same direction as the way to work. 

“No, dumbass. This is just the way to the restaurant.” Jieun clearly wasn’t in as good of a mood as before. She didn’t seem mad though, just more annoyed, in her tone. Maybe she truly was grossed out by what she saw. It didn’t take long, however, for the car to come to a halt, in a nearby parking garage, the chatter with Yujin and your own thoughts passing the time quite well. 

“We’ll have to walk from here to the restaurant. There isn’t any parking there.” Jieun says as Yujin unclicks her belt to get out, you following suit and then walking with the two girls to the restaurant. Arriving, you look up at the sign which reads ‘Vault Steakhouse,’ and pass under it, the soles of your dress shoes muffled by the red carpet that covers the entrance hall. 

The host stands before a fine wooden podium, and looks up to smile, before asking, “Hello, do you have a reservation?” 

“Yes we do, for three, under Lilac.” Jieun responds. The host’s eyes clearly were shining, after all she probably knew who IU was, and your sister wasn’t exactly hiding her face, but she kept her professional demeanor.

“Yes, I see it here, please come with me, I’ll call your server up.” The host leads you three to a table near the window, before continuing, “Your server will be here shortly.” 

Of course, because it was a steakhouse, it had the bibs you would see at an outback steakhouse, but instead, they were folded up over a plate with empty wine glasses strewn about, the fancy cutlery shimmering in the open. The server comes as you finish setting up the bib to not stain your polo shirt, not wanting to have to do laundry already. 

“Hello, Can I get you started on a drink?” The server asks. 

“I’ll have your opus one please.” Yujin asks, as you flip through the menu to look at how much it was, you’re eyes widening as you look at the price of what Yujin had just ordered, the brain processing before horror kicked in. “WHOA WHOA WHOA. That damn thing is a thousand dollars!” you shout, not realizing how loud you had actually been until the look of scorn is casted by the other patrons. 

“So?” Yujin responds, confused at your reaction.

“I promised Jieun I’d pay,”you explain, the waiter looks at you with judging eyes, having figured out why you reacted that way. 

“Not for my drink, I’m paying for that myself, Mr. Investment Banker.” She teases, showing off her Hyundai Black Card.

“I’ll have you know, I can afford it, it's just that I haven’t gotten paid yet.” You fight back to no avail, she just laughs at your predicament.

“So, an Opus One, what would the gentleman like to have?” the server asks.

“I’ll take a cappuccino, and can I just order now?” you respond.

“Sure.”

“I’ll take one dry porterhouse, one wet-aged tenderloin, two bacon plates, and one mac and cheese.” You list your order, carelessness present in your tone. Yujin and Jieun look at you with shock.

“Typical American.” Jieun remarks before continuing, “What happened to the ‘I can’t afford it’ act you just put on?” She begins giving her order while you respond.

“Ok, Yujin’s was like a thousand bucks, mine is like what..” You pause to do the math for it, enough time passes that Jieun finishes ordering and moves on to Yujin, “one twenty-eight bucks, literally ten percent of hers.”

“Right, yet you still ordered an entire banquet.” Yujin finishes her order, and the server leaves.

“Sis, Yujin literally ordered nearly as much, and an expensive wine bottle and I’m the one ordering the banquet?” “The Wine is for all of us to enjoy, dumb brother. Except me, because I have to drive.”

“Can two people even finish a wine bottle?” 

“I can too! I’m a professional at drinking,” Yujin boasts. All you can do is look at her, doubt covering your face. 

“Well don’t come crying to me when you can’t drink anymore and there’s still stuff in the bottle. I’m not gonna drink that much, I have work tomorrow.” 

The rest of the time at the restaurant consists of Yujin continually pouring expensive wine into your wine flute, keeping it topped off to ensure you drank at least half the bottle. Considering how much you were eating, you decide not to complain about it, instead just focusing on the massive meal you ordered. 

The bacon plate was not as amazing, and with Jieun stealing from the plate, it just felt like you had wasted forty thousand won on those two bacon plates. The mac and cheese recovered the experience, the cheddar cheese sauce providing a unique creamy taste.The steak itself, made the entire cost worth it, its thickness and lack of fat except in the right places creating a presentation of heaven caramelized. Upon taking a bite, the chewiness and juices within explode like a bomb, rendering you speechless at its entrancing taste. 

You look to your right to see Yujin exhibiting the same emotional response to her steak, which had arrived after finishing the porterhouse. You stare, admiring her features as her eyes stay closed, lips extended in bliss of the taste. You finish the rest of the tenderloin, admiring the view of the beauty next to you, eating. What was this feeling, you wondered, was it just the afterglow bask of good sex, or was it something deeper, something you haven’t felt in two years?

“What are you looking at?” Yujin asks.

“Just admiring perfection.” She blushes at the compliment, cheeks reddening with embarrassment, her hand moving to check her heart rate. Not much of anything was said, but what was said clearly flustered her. Maybe the afterglow bask hit her too, maybe it was something deeper. Either way, the light flattery was clearly getting to her. Jieun gets up and walks to what you presume is the bathroom, while she rolls her eyes at the flirting. “Stop it…” Yujin mutters in response, continuing to enjoy her steak. 

“I can’t, how can you be so damn cute while eating?!?!”

“I said stop! I know why you’re doing this…we’re in public…”

“That never even crossed my mind….Yujin’s a pervert.”

“Am not! But why else would you say that if you weren’t trying to do dirty things to me”

“Because I genuinely think you’re cute? Remember, of all the dirty things we’ve done, it was you who started them.” Her blush intensifies.

“That’s true….but you could be clouding my mind in an attempt to get me to do something again!” 

“Where did all this self-consciousness come from, Princess. If I remember clearly, you’re the one who couldn’t think of anything else. Admit it, you’re a pervert.” 

“No I’m not! I just didn’t get to masturbate in the morning, so I was horny during that meeting, and then when we didn’t get to finish, I was even hornier. So when you barged in…..I couldn’t control myself.” You look downward to watch her hand rest on her thigh, fingers near her crotch.

“Do you need some help controlling yourself then?” Yujin realizes your gaze down at her hand, and she immediately moves it away, only to let out a breathless squeal when you replace her hand with yours. 

“N-N..o..the...re’s too many” She stutters. 

“Come on, what happened to all that confidence back in the meeting room when you were sucking off a stranger.”

“It wasn’t a stranger” she inaudibly mutters.

“Huh?” You move your hand closer to her crotch, looking around to see if anyone is watching. Yujin grabs your arm, in an attempt to keep you from doing anything, however, her grip seems less like an attempt to stop you and more like an obligatory opposition to save face, having basically given in to carnal desires.

With no one watching, your hands move to unzip her jeans, button staying on to stealthily hide the dirty deed about to be done. Fingers invade through the opening, the sensation of their contact with Yujin’s panties and their subsequent push against her crotch to create space eliciting heavy breaths. Your fingers find the panties edge, and crawl under it—look up to notice the sheer anticipation in Yujin’s expression—and as they hit the jackpot that is her snatch, sheer desire flows through Yujin, the last bastion of any rational sense in her having nearly faltered at the touch. It is then that you issue the final nail in her rational mind, when you insert two fingers at the same time as your lips attach to hers, tongue extending into her mouth to tango with her own. 

In this maneuver, you fail to notice a figure approaching the two of you, visibly irritated, the figure slaps you on the back of the head, back to reality. Turn around to see Jieun, visibly pissed.

“I know what you’re doing. Stop it!” She hisses.You pullout of her cunt quickly, leaving the zipper open for her to close it herself. You don’t argue, you’re in the wrong. Jieun moves back to her seat before continuing.

“And Yudingie. Please. Have some self fucking control.” Jieun’s scolding aside, there’s a shock of clarity, that you immediately latch onto. “Wait, did you say Yudingie?” you ask. Jieun’s face is the only answer you need, as it reveals just how badly she knew she had screwed up.

“Fuc-No I didn’t.” The lie fails to convince, and after having consumed half a bottle of expensive wine, your response is irrational in a different manner.

“That explains a fucking lot sis, I bet you knew I had work today, so you had Yujin go to my office, probably hype me up, you probably even got her to fucking blow me!” 

“No…that’s not..” Jieun fails to find the words to explain herself. Yujin just sits there, confused.

“I don’t wanna hear it Jieun, I’ve heard enough and I’m not gonna be used as a puppet so you can get whatever you want out of me dating a KPOP Idol.” The stern tone slams the hammer of defeat on Jieun’s head as you take out a wad of fifty thousand won bills and slam it on the table, before storming out. 

Finally realizing what is happening, Yujin gets up to chase after you, only to be held back by Jieun who shakes her head.

The next hour is a blur. All you could think about was getting as far away as possible for the first half an hour, before making up your mind to go back to the hotel room you booked for the first week, having checked in via your phone. It would’ve been easy to get there, had it not been for the fact that you wandered aimlessly for thirty minutes, and all you can remember is getting on a bus, and then getting on and off a train. 

In an attempt not to berate yourself, you shrug off the absentmindedness to hyperfocus on processing what had just happened and untangling the mess of feelings involved with doing so. Which begs the question, how did you end up in a bar?

“Hey man, if you aren’t gonna order anything, get out,” the bartender orders.

“Oh shit, sorry…I’ll get an Old Fashioned, do you have that?” Blurt out a drink name, hopefully they have it.

“Just so you know that’ll be 15,000.” The bartender replies, before moving on to make your drink as if he already knew that you weren’t gonna balk at the price. Few minutes later, there it is, nothing like alcohol to stimulate coherent thoughts, right? Now while one side of your brain begs to just down the whole thing, and then order another one, sensibility wins out, and so chugging is put off for later. 

The thing about the Old Fashioned was that it wasn’t exactly your favorite drink, Long Island Iced Tea was, and so you grab the padfolio nearby with the label ‘Glam’, and open it, and as hoped it was the menu. Scour through it to find the desired drink, only to be disheartened when it is nowhere to be found. 

“Hey bartender, can you make a Long Island Iced Tea?” you ask, maybe he could make a custom drink like some bars in the US do.

“Sorry sir, we only serve what’s on the menu.” he replies. Stare at the label on the padfolio and curse it within. What type of expensive establishment, and it totally looked and cost like one, doesn’t have a Long Island Iced Tea. It’s just one disappointment after another for you, and at this point some grumbling is let out between sips of what was left of the Old Fashioned, and continued until it was interrupted by tapping on your right shoulder. Look back to see your boss, standing behind you.

“Fancy seeing you here. I didn’t know you were a bar connoisseur, I was truly right to pick you as an Intern.”

“Sorry to disappoint, Mr. Sunghoon, but I got lost and ended up here, and while I do have a thing for nice atmosphere, it was luck that brought me here.”

“Well then, I better help my favorite bar gain another temporary regular shouldn’t I?” Mr. Sunghoon then looks at the bartender, “Ey Minjun, I’ma take this guy upstairs, you mind giving me his bill so I can take it to Jiho?”

Minjun, the bartender who just served you, nods and quickly hands Mr. Sunghoon the receipt. He motions to come with as he walks towards what seems to be the VIP Section, the floor change and the privacy partitions made of granite and colored metal a clear indication of its exclusivity. 

Without hesitation the guard at the entrance lets both of you through, nodding in an up and down motion at Mr. Sunghoon. After a flight of stairs, you finally arrive at an attic area surrounded by terraces and glass, views of Seoul included. Mr. Sunghoon walks over to the bar just across the tiny stage with a piano to hand over the receipt, and whispers something before heading back to you.

“I’m meeting with someone here, but feel free to enjoy the bar. Jiho has your tab, so feel free to order anything. Oh, and fun fact: Park Jin Young and Rain did a music video at that exact bar, so if you sit right there, “ he points at one of the chairs, “You’ll be sitting where the famous jay why pee sat.” As if that fun fact wasn’t perplexing enough given the lack of knowledge on Korean mass media, the way he pronounced what you assumed was Park Jin Young’s stage name, perplexed you even further.

The confusion doesn’t stop you from sitting at the exact place Mr. Sunghoon pointed towards, and after serving another customer, Jiho walks over.

“What can I get you?” he asks in a deep tone, deep enough to be hypnotic.

“A Long Island Iced Tea please.” 

“Coming right up, would you like a larger portion?” 

“That means more drink right?”

“Yes sir. Larger glass and all.” 

“I’ll have that then. Not like cost is a worry anyway.”

“Would you like anything else?” It is here, you remember the fresh squid kaarage from the original menu.

“Could I get the fresh squid kaarage?”

“Certainly, I’ll ring down below to make it.” Jiho goes to make your drink as you stare blankly at the counter. The peace and quiet of the VIP area drastically contrasted the main bar, bustling with life typical of the reviews you had read on Itaewon. The atmosphere gave a better environment for thinking about Yujin, and your feelings for her, and her feelings as well. Did she actually like you, or was it because of hyping behind the scenes by Jieun that she even tried you out in the first place? 

There were insecurities at play that you recognized were clouding your judgment, lingering feelings from the last relationship left unresolved. Now this shit was sprung on you, the first girl you’ve had any semblance of feelings for in two years had circumstances that not only contradicted the standards you set, but her attraction and even being introduced to her could be attributed to your sister, and there was this dark thought festering that she might’ve even lied about Yujin’s status just to get you to fall for her, had you not barged into the dressing room. 

All this cynicism would’ve probably made some friends slap you senseless, saying how if it were them, they’d be overjoyed to have a sister as famous as IU and even be able to attempt to date someone like Yujin. Who could blame them? They haven’t experienced the disruption you had faced, and it was that disruption that formed the justification for your actions.

Yujin broke through that, and that was the current topic of debate within you, as you carelessly down the Long Island Iced Tea glass that had just arrived, finishing half of it in one continuous  gulp. Sure, a lot of the things that happened with her were driven by stupid hormones, but watching her eat steak, challenged that notion. Take another swig and finish the rest of the Long Island Iced Tea, and like some psychic, Jiho delivers another glass before you could even raise your hand to order another. The issues of affordability were carelessly put aside to address the current issues at hand. 

“It’s rare to see a guy like you drinking a Long Island Iced Tea,” a young woman sits down next to you, and takes off her mask, revealing her stunning features. Her black dress is short enough to expose all of her bountiful legs.

“That’s kinda rude to stereotype me isn’t it?” you cheekily remark, categorizing her previous comment as banter.

“What are you, like five feet ten, and with your accent, build, and fashion sense, it’s so obvious you’re an expat, “ She chuckles, and then quickly orders a drink, before continuing, “What sort of expat orders a Long Island Iced Tea?”

“One who hates the taste of alcohol.”

“Touché. So, tell me, what are you here for?”

“I’m an intern at J.P. Morgan Chase, I’ll be here for the next three-ish months.” 

“Now I’m even more curious. What banking intern is trying to destroy themselves on a Sunday?” she smirks and moves closer.

“What are you, my mom?”

“I’m not your mom, I’m Kazuha.”

“Touché. I’ve got a bunch of things on my mind stressing me, and considering I don’t get hangovers, might as well comfort myself with a tasty drink, right?”

“Right. If there’s no consequences, what would stop anyone like you from just getting blackout drunk whenever?”

“So Kazuha, what are you drinking on a Sunday for?”

“Same reason as you.” Kazuha would take a sip from her margarita.

“Come on. You can give more than that.” 

“Why should I?”

“Because in three months, I will be gone, unable to do anything with that information.”

“Fine. My boyfriend broke up with me yesterday, and work has been over stressing me. I need relief.”

“Ahhhh… You’ve got your own baggage as well it seems.”

“You can say that again. Now it's your turn to return the favor.”

“Fine. This girl I might have feelings for, I might’ve met her due to a setup by my sister, that I have… issues with, and now I don’t know whether her interest is due to my sister, or from me.”

Kazuha laughs at your response, much to your annoyance.

“Sorry, I don’t mean to make fun, your situation is just so complicated it's funny.”

“Truer words have never been said. Well, it was nice meeting you Kazuha, I’m gonna go back to my hotel now.” You get up, taking out the last of the paper currency within your wallet and putting it on the counter. “Jiho, whatever extra money there is, pays for her drinks.” Jiho nods diligently.

“Wait a minute, let me escort you back to your hotel, you’re clearly in no condition to take yourself back. What if you get lost?” Kazuha gets up, and faces you, her features almost completely in line with yours.

“That’s such a shit excuse Kazuha, you might as well have said it outloud. I’ve been around enough to know.”

“I’m serious! Whether you reward me for my generosity… is up to you.” Kazuha inches closer, her breath smothering your face. Her perfume’s scent follows after.

“Fuck it.” You plant your lips on hers, and melt yourself onto her. She returns the passion, wrapping her arms around your neck, her saliva mixing with yours. The kiss lasts a few seconds, and the look you two give each other is one of lust, albeit lust caused by alcoholic intoxication. “Better than trying to figure out how to call a taxi, I guess.”

“I’ll make you eat those words.” She moves briskly, you in tow on one hand, phone on the other to exit the bar through a back exit you didn’t even notice. As you exit her car rolls up, no driver to be seen.

“An EQS, huh? I like your taste.” you compliment her choice in vehicle. After all, her Mercedes EQS was a masterpiece, especially in the red Kazuha had it in. You get in the passenger's seat, and she gets in the driver's seat. As soon as seat belts are buckled she backs out quickly, startling you. 

“You drive like you're from Southern California.” 

“Just shut up and tell me where to go, what I’m doing isn’t exactly safe,” she replies, “I’d like to get you back in one piece.”

“Well it’s a good thing you won’t have to drive far, I’m staying at the Grand Hyatt Seoul, near the Philippine Embassy.” 

“That’s about a kilometer away. Good, I’m still kinda regretting drinking now though.” You put your hand on her thigh, sliding under her skirt. She gasps, and looks at you with contempt, but does not say anything.

“Don’t regret it. I chose to endanger myself, just like you did. You’re way too hot to pass up spending time with.”

“Flattery will get you-” She cuts herself off, overwhelmed by the sensation of rubbing between her legs.

“You know what I love most about the EQS?” you ask, as your assault on her intensifies, her hands tensing up, gripping the wheel visibly harder as she drives. Well, you weren’t drunk enough to not realize she was taking advantage of the self-driving features.

“What?” she squirms, as the hormones intensify from skin-to-skin contact from your fingers bypassing her underwear. You move closer, to whisper into her ear.

“I get to finger this slutty hole, while the car drives itself.” You whisper, before inserting a finger within, and then another one, as your middle finger flicks her swollen clit, and your mouth latches itself onto her neck. 

“Oh fuck…mmmph.” A soft moan is let out. “Your fingers are the best…” 

“I can’t wait to ravage you, feel you all over. You want stress relief, I’ll give you the best stress relief of your life, Kazuha.” The car stops, as she miraculously parks the car. You both jump out of the car, sprinting towards each other, the withdrawal too much to bear. Arms grab her ass and carry her as she slams her lips against yours, spitting in your mouth, before pulling back out.

“Please tell me you have a key, I can’t wait anymore,” she whimpers, grinding herself on your stomach. You smile, and thank the gods you picked this hotel for its digital key. God bless Hyatt, for providing you with this convenience. You carry her through the door, still grinding on you.

“Oh don’t worry….I won’t let you wait any longer.” You squeeze her ass again, as you pass by the hotel lobby. The receptionist looks at you with disgust, seeing what Kazuha is doing, hearing her whines and moans. All you can do is run to the elevator, use your feet to call it as you make out with Kazuha in the empty hotel lobby. 

“You’re such a bad girl, Ms. Kazuha. That receptionist could’ve called the cops on us, I’m gonna need to discipline you thoroughly tonight.” The elevator arrives and you run in, kicking the button for the right floor. You slide her left dress strap to the side, her hands moving in tandem to get it off of her, revealing her black bra. The other strap is also gone by the time the elevator arrives at your floor, opening to a poor old man.

“Excuse me sir,” you say as the old man gets out of your way. Lift Kazuha up higher to pop out her breast with your teeth, before latching onto her nipple. She moves her hands down into your pants to grab the key.

“Where the fuck is it?!?!” She moans out, as the same fingers carrying her begin to vibrate against her core. You dismount from her succulent nipples temporarily.

“On my phone,” You kiss her nipple, “Hyatt App, Password is 69420.”

“Fucking childish password.” She latches her lips onto your neck as she fumbles through your pockets to grab the phone, before opening it to get to the Hyatt App and open the door. Peripheral Vision confirms her arm holding the phone against the lock, as she moans through your neck. Finally the door audibly unlocks and she grabs the knob, and in sync with her you kick the door open, and run in, still attached to her left nipple. You temporarily dislodge your right arm from its carrying duties to unhook her bra before slamming her on the bed.

“~I need you so bad…~fuck me… slam your cock in me…” Kazuha pants, as her hands undo your pants, her toes gripping both the pants and your boxers downward to allow the hard girthy cock to spring out from underneath. 

“I said I was gonna punish you, wasn’t I?” You scoot up the bed to align your cock with her head lying down. “Suck it.”

She raises her head up to bolt her thick lips onto the cockhead and sucks fervently, the slurps music to the ears, much like your groans are music to hers. 

“Yeah, that’s fucking good. Slobber your saliva all over it. Put those dick sucking lips to good use.” You scoot closer to her, to allow it to go deeper, and allow your hands to grab her tits from behind you and play with them, groping and playing with them, flicking her nipples like a light switch. 

You do this for a while, before grabbing her head and then scooting closer to shove your cock down her throat. She smirks as you notice that she hasn’t gagged once. You push further down her throat, and smirk back when she gags, still licking the shaft. Soon, the continuous motion of pumping in and out brings you to orgasm as glops of semen are spurted down her throat, tears of pleasure sliding down her eyes, mixing in with the overflow of milk.

“Open.” You pull out of her mouth. She obliges, showing off all the leftover cum that didn’t go down her throat, before audibly swallowing it all in one gulp.

“Mmmm…Tasty.” She smiles. “I hope you got more in you, because I’m not satisfied yet.”

“Good. Because I’m nowhere near done. We’ve got all night, Kazuha.”

Giving her nipples one quick flick from your tongue, you lift her long and luscious legs, landing them on your shoulders before working your tongue inside her pink folds, no hesitation, no delay, as her panties had already been removed in the midst of the chaos. The electrifying touch causes her to visibly shake in pleasure, the assault on her pussy compounded by your hands massaging her tits. 

“~ahhhhh! Fuck! Eat me just like that. Yes yes yes!” Kazuha screams, the pleasure overwhelming her. The vibrations of your tongue increased in speed, as it thrusted deeper within her walls, suction adding in to the cacophony of sex within the room. It's an orchestral piece only interrupted by the phone’s ring. You grab your phone to check who it was, only for it to be slapped out of your hand by Kazuha. As punishment you flick her clit, unleashing her orgasm, her shrieks accompanying the exorcism-like levitation her back does with the support of her head and legs. 

“Fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk!” She shrieks as squirt continues to come out of her snatch. Tasty, tasty nectar for you to enjoy spilling from the fountain of Kazuha’s womb. After a while, she settles down.

“You good?” you ask her.

“Keep it coming. This was nothing.” she heaves.

“That didn’t look like nothing. I was about to call a priest.” 

“Shut up and fuck me with that huge cock of yours. You know you wanna.” 

“I don’t think I like your tone. Maybe I’ll just leave you here, in need.”

“You won’t.” Kazuha gets up, and limps to the curtains, forcing them open. “I don’t think you could resist slamming me against this window, my tits squeezed on them for people to see, as you wreck my pussy, before cumming in me.” To add to the already overloading sense of arousal, she spreads her pussy lips with her fingers. You lose all control and pounce on her, rubbing your rehardened cock against her opening.

“Ruin me..Use me like a fleshlight.” You slam all the way in, left hand rubbing her clit, right hand enjoying a handful of titty. 

“~Yes! I’ve been waiting for thissssssssss!” She begins to slur her words as you brutally pound her wet cunt. 

“You’re like a cat in heat. So fucking horny, so fucking needy, so fucking hungry for this cock.” you grunt, attempting to increase your pace, as you push her against the window, wrapping your left arm around her waist while your fingers rub her clit to give you better leverage and allow for a faster pace even while you play with her mouth-watering breasts. 

In, out, in, out. Kazuha moves in sync with your thrusts, her moans reaching a fever pitch, having given in to the chase of carnal desire. “Hnngh..more!”

You oblige, the pace heightening again, her ahh’s, yes’s amplifying in frequency. You silence her with rough kisses, her whimpers still audible as they go through your mouth, but now only you could have the pleasure of hearing it. 

“FUCK!” She pulls out of the kiss to scream as she cums all over your cock, uncontrollably shuddering. Chasing your own high, you continue fucking her through her orgasm as hard as you can with no regard for the overstimulation

“Yes, keep cumming on my cock, I’m gonna keep pounding you, because you’re a dirty sow that needs to be dicked down,” you whisper in her ear.

“It’s too much…no more…~aaah” she whimpers, but with the way her hips still move, she clearly wants more. Her tongue hangs out of her mouth as she pants, brain fried from all the pleasure. Your second orgasm finally comes, as you use your left arm to carry her while slamming one last time before all your semen comes out again, filling her to the brim as you carry her backwards to lie down with you on the bed. Even after landing on your body lying down on the bed, you continue thrusting, pushing the cum further down her hole, prolonging your own mindlessly amazing orgasm.

Kazuha lies on top of you, panting as both of you finally come down from the high, your dick still inside her.

“Fuck that was…” 

“The best fuck I’ve ever had.” you respond, finishing her sentence as she nods in agreement.

“I haven’t cum like that ever, holy shit.” Kazuha gasps for air. “You blew so much into me, I can feel it inside.”

Suddenly, the room’s doorbell rings throughout.

“I’ll get it. You stay there.” Kazuha gets up, and walks toward the cabinet.

“It’s my room, but I’m too tired to oppose.” You reply, as Kazuha closes the cabinet doors, electing to walk towards the door naked. She opens the door, hiding her nude body behind it.

“Hello?” You overhear her.

“Oh. I must have the wrong room.” The words shock you to your core, as the voice could only have come from one person. Yujin. 

Hope you enjoyed! Sorry for the twist to all the Yujin stans. I promise, some spicy Yujin action next part!

[praeluxius]

Subterfuge And Submission - Pt. 1 - ft. LE SSERAFIM Nakamura Kazuha

18+ Le Sserafim Nakamura Kazuha x Male Reader

PART 2 NOW AVAILABLE HERE

Words: approx 4,100.

"So, they sent you after me? If I had known they would send someone so stunning, maybe I would have tried to get caught sooner.” You scan her—admire her—from head to toe. ”Are heels the best thing to wear on an assignment like this?” you scoff at her choice of gear for a task as difficult as taking you down. “Nevertheless, what's your name?"

“These heels? Please.” She smirks with a confident bravado that few would dare to show in front of you. “Just wait until you see how nimble I can be, and you won’t be questioning my choice of outfit anymore. And my name? You think you deserve to know that?”

"As much as I'd love to stay and take in your beauty, I have no plans anytime soon to let you or anyone from your organisation capture me. I'll be going now." You head to the door on your right to leave the room.

She glides to intercept your path like a ballerina across the glossy wooden floor. She executes a swift grapple to drop you onto your back; her high heel applies the finishing touch—right over your neck. 

“Still questioning these high heels now?”

You relax against the cold wooden floor, unintimidated. "I don't know what they told you about me, but I promise you don't want to do this. Let me go, and you won't have to get hurt."

“From where I’m standing, it looks like those rumours are nothing more than myth, and it only takes one foot to keep you down. Go on. Impress me.”

In a flurry, you strike her leg with your palm to bring her to her knees. You use the momentum to overpower Kazuha, then grab hold of her neck, and force her down to her back. You transition your hands to her wrists and place your body weight over her to keep her pinned.

"I could kill you if I wanted. So many members of your company failed before you. Do you think I've eluded you all for so long because I'm weak?” You lower your face closer to hers and stop just before they touch. A hint of her perfume rises into your nose, a woody scent with floral undertones. She doesn’t blink as she holds your gaze. “As for you, I guess they sent some rookie after me because your resources are thin, either that or someone had a little too much faith in you… Now, I'll ask again: what's your name?"

“Kazuha. Maybe that’s my real name, maybe it’s not, but that’s what you’ll call me.” She stifles a giggle with a smirk before continuing, “maybe you could kill me. Maybe you couldn’t. But I know that you won’t.”

“Yet,” you reply promptly.

She glances down at your body, hovering just above her own. “You definitely aren’t weak. So it’s a good thing that I’m not here to fight you.” 

"If you aren't here to fight me, why are you here? If you were after me like the others, this would end in a fight, a pretty one-sided one. What is that you're actually here for, Kazuha?"

“You have your methods, and I have mine. Sometimes violence isn’t the only answer. Sure, you could take down every operative we send to fight you. Me?” Kazuha pushes her knee up the inside of your thigh, pressing into your crotch. “My methods are a little different.”

"Well, miss Kazuha, if I didn't know any better, you were sent here to seduce me. Why would the company ever think  I'd accept capture in exchange for a fuck?” In a desperate search, she glances side-to-side as you pressure her. The safe room only contained your temporary surveillance equipment at the far side—nothing for her to use. “Some of them are probably friends of yours… Don't you just hate me for that?" you ask teasingly, trying to force her hand.

“Your mouth says one thing, but your body tells me something else.” Kazuha presses her knee slightly into your crotch, the direction in which a lot of the blood in your body is flowing—causing you to stiffen. “You could have killed me by now. Hell, I could have killed you by now. But we both know that’s not what either of us really wants.” 

Her other leg joins the first, tucked between your own. In one fell swoop, she lifts your lower body, and her hands slip from your grasp, then she pulls your head down. You flip forward, crash down the wooden floor and land on your back. Kazuha utilises her athleticism to roll backwards, taking position above you, sitting on your crotch with her hands on your chest.

"Oh, you're different from the others, alright. So what are you going to do to me? Nakamura Kazuha?" 

Startled for a brief second that you knew her identity from the start, Kazuha lets out a soft sigh as she regains her composure and redoubles her efforts.

She leans in close to your ear; the potent concoction of jasmine and cedarwood in her perfume fills your airways, confirming your earlier suspicions. Her breath hits your ear as she whispers, “you know all about me. I know all about you. You know what I want. I know what you want. So what are you waiting for?” 

"If you know what I want, you know what I want to be called before I give you what you desire. I also know how dripping wet you are. A powerful woman that just wants to be ruined and railed, don’t you? So let's both drop this little cat and mouse game, baby girl."

Kazuha whines lightly at your words. “If you think I’m going to call you what you want without proving you’re worthy, you’re wrong.” She leans back, pushing down on your crotch with measured force. With her arms raised above her head and each hand holding opposite elbows, she asks, “now, how about you get me out of this suit?”

You narrow your eyes at her. Oh, she was a fun one, alright, but you'd make her submit. They always did. You use your upper body strength to lift yourself and your hand to yank at the zipper on the front of her suit, pulling it cleanly to the bottom and exposing panties and lack of a bra underneath. "Not wearing much under the suit, huh? Hot." You slowly apply your touch, one hand to caress her thigh to turn her into putty. 

A soft purr escapes Kazuha's barely parted lips. She takes one of your hands in hers, pulling your hand onto her toned midriff. "Why would I cover up something this good?" she speaks with a breathy tone as she pulls your hands up her stomach. Your fingers slither up her toned body. "Don't you agree?" she asks as she trembles at your touch. Take your pick, left or right? Which of her perky tits will you play with first?

Lips first, you lunge forward with a growl, latching on to one as you touch and toy with the other in your hand.

"Mhmm~. Shit, that’s good, but you have to do more than that." Kazuha's hands run through your hair, and then one settles on the nape of your neck, pulling you to her breast. "Yes! There we go." 

You break your liplock with her nipple as you ask, "already so sensitive? Are you sure you can handle me?" 

"Ye—Ah~!" you cut her off by taking a light nibble at her pink nipple.

You roughly caress her other breast and pinch the other nipple. The sensation overwhelms her as she lets out a series of low moans.

"Tell me what I want to hear, and I'll continue, baby girl."

"No!" 

You take your free hand and run it back down over her tight stomach, stopping right above her soaked panties. Just the tips of your fingers dig under the lace garment's hem.

"Say it."

"No!"

"Say it, baby girl, I know you want to. Say it, and I'll make you feel better than you ever have."

"No… No, No, I can't. I won't..." You continue to lap at her nipple and pull with your lips. Your other hand rubs the edge of her underwear, feeling her wetness soak through. "You want me to touch you, to feel your wet pussy and make you feel good? Say what I want to hear and beg me for it."

"Please just do it!" You run your fingers right on the edge of her panties, either side of her swollen nub. She pushes her crotch side-to-side, trying to plant her clit on your fingers. The attempt is made in vain as you move your fingers away, increasing her desperation to be touched. 

"One magic word. Say it." 

"Da—Daddy, please touch me, touch me everywhere. Put your fingers in me. Put your cock in me. Fuck me. Your baby girl needs it.” Finally. Broken—they never last long—though she did put up an impressive fight. 

"That's my good girl...." You inject your finger into Kazuha's wanting pussy, sliding in and out, feeling her warmth and slickness. Temporarily detaching from her breasts, you look at her pretty face—twisted in lusting agony. 

You kiss her roughly and slide your tongue into her mouth. In a daring expedition of her mouth, you enjoy the sweet taste. Similar to your battle of wills, she attempts to fight tongue-to-tongue, but you force her to concede. To relieve her for just a moment, you pull out the single finger from her warm hole, hovering by the entrance. The second assault begins, this time with a double finger approach. She bites down on both your tongue and her own. Inaudible sounds of pleasure cause vibrations in your mouth as she moans into it. 

Your pursuit of her sweet lips continues as you stroke one hand on her silky hair."Do you want Daddy to taste you now? You're all ripe from my touch, and you're soaking wet. I wonder how tasty your juices are, baby girl. Just ask for it—tell me what you want."

"Daddy, please taste—Ah~!—me, I promise—Ah~!—my sweet juices will satisfy—Ah~!—you," she pleads through sharp, high-pitched moans as you dig deeper into her. 

"Not good enough. Beg." 

"Please, please, please, Daddy. Please eat my wet pussy. I need you now, please, Daddy." Kazuha forces the words out through gritted teeth, holding back her pleasure.

To change positions, you utilise your strength to push Kazuha down on her back and grab her legs. You lower yourself to close her glistening pussy; this causes her to beg for your touch, "mhmm~… Daddy, please!"

You pull at the opening in her suit, forcing it further open. She slides her arms out of the sleeves to create enough slack for you to pull the gap down to her thighs. With no way to easily remove them, you hook the fingers of both your hands into her lace panties and pull them apart with a loud rip. "Wha!—Oh my God, Daddy, you don't waste time. Please eat me, eat me like your favourite meal. Please, Daddy!"

She tastes exquisite. Her addicting liquid fills your mouth and all around it. You slurp and probe your tongue everywhere, covering every inch and hitting her clit several times. You use one hand roughly to stroke her amazingly toned legs and thighs and the other to palm at her breast. Shockwaves of pleasure spike through Kazuha's body, and her eyes roll back because you hit all the sensitive spots in her pussy.

The robust and defiant character you met has lost all of her resilience at your touch. Kazuha is reduced to nothing but a squirming mess under the spell of your tongue. Her arms flail against the wooden floor in a desperate search for something—anything—to grab hold of. Her hands eventually find the back of your head, and then they bury themselves into your hair, her nails scratching lightly at your scalp. 

She throws back her head to the floor in pure bliss. A constant stream of moans escapes her mouth as she forces out a few words amid her pleasure. "Yes… Daddy~ There~! Again! Up! Yes! Please right there!"

You keep up your relentless licking, diving deeper and deeper into her wet folds. "Daddy… I'm going… Going to… Yes!" 

"Give it to me, baby girl, let it all out, let all your juices out for me to taste. All the tension, the pent up anger, your brutal training, let it all out now."

You hook two fingers deep into her folds, then navigate your way to the rough patch inside her, applying immense pressure to her sweet spot. Her clit is the target for our tongue, and you focus on creating a rapid rhythmic pace. Kazuha loses her mind; the pleasure inside her becomes too much. "That’s it! I’m gonn—" Her words are now replaced by unintelligible syllables right before she hits her peak. Her nails dig deeper into your skull. Her toned thighs shake violently beside your head, closing together to keep your mouth buried in her wet folds.

She gushes a flood of her slick, wet pussy juices. The force doesn't stop you from deftly soaking it into your tongue and mouth, lapping up every drop. She shivers and tries to get her thoughts back as just your tongue alone caused her to blackout for a moment.

Having already licked her clean, you reposition. Again you meet face-to-face, but you approach with softer eyes this time. "The things they do to people like you...it's too much. It’s wrong." You caress her face tenderly. "To turn vulnerable people into human weapons… you don't have to live this life, Kazuha."

"You think... you... know me?" she replies through heavy breaths.

You know how much more valued she could be to you than some heartless corporation. "I know you don't want to live this way, and you can do much better than working for them."

"I thought you had me figured out, but I guess not." She smirks, letting out a little laugh at your shock. "You still think I work for them?"

You look at her eyes calculatingly. "Then why are you here?"

"I guess you could say I'm a fan and not just of the work you did now." Kazuha returns your previous show of affection, stroking your cheek softly before continuing, "the truth is—I do exactly what you do." 

"Are you..." 

"Milan. Last year?" The smirk you had grown familiar with returned to her face again.

"That was you that saved me in Milan? And after that, have you been following me ever since?”

"Every step. I was always one behind. Istanbul. Cape Town. Jakarta. Tokyo. Even back home in Seoul." With each city she names, she moves her face closer to yours until she is so close that her breath touches your lips. "But now I couldn't be closer. There's one last step to take."

“If you followed me so far and aren’t some corporate shill, you know I don’t enjoy hurting people from the company. I just want the corruption to stop."

"Of course, Daddy doesn't really want to hurt anyone, does he?" She runs her slim forefinger down your neck to the centre of your chest. Kazuha stops and pokes her fingernail into you. "Unless they ask for it." She pushes you back with her finger. You accept her guidance and lie on your back. She stands, then pulls off the rest of her outfit, her naked body over you. "And right now, I'm asking, Daddy."

Kazuha’s slim figure is a work of art. Your body overheats with sexual desire. However, your heart yearns for someone who understands you. Maybe this is precisely what you need. Not only right now, but you could use a partner in the future. In your crusade to take down the powerful corrupt, maybe you didn't have to be alone anymore. "You're...you are beautiful Kazuha." She looks stunned for a moment at the sincerity of your words.

She falls to her knees, right over you, and takes hold of your face. "You mean it, don't you?" A look of enlightenment overcomes her face, probably a reflection of your own expression.

"I do." 

"I was right. There's more to you than some cold revenge." Kazuha places her hand on the left side of your chest. "Your passion drives you. It's so attractive to see a man who follows his heart. What does your heart tell you to do right now?"

"I want you Kazuha. Join me on my journey.” Your weakness surfaces for a brief moment, and your hard exterior crumbled—a dangerous game to play with a girl you just met.

“I want you too, we can be together, but right now, I need you inside me, Daddy.”

You kiss her deeply, with desire, but with something purer too. Something you have not felt in a long time. You hold her head and pull her deeper into your lips, never wanting her to escape from your arms. She grinds on you and unzips your zipper to dig out your cock. You take the opportunity to reassert your dominance. "Ride me, baby girl. If you want to come with me, you’ve got to cum for me."

With your cock finally free from its restraints, it craves the soft touch of Kazuha. A sensation she happily provides. She grinds her wet folds along the underside of your cock, covering it in her warm juices. 

"How does it feel? Do you think you can take it?" you ask.

"Fuck, it's so big, but I can take it all. I'll take it all for you, Daddy. I'm a good girl for you."

She lifts up and then slowly sinks onto your raging cock. Both of you groan, and your eyes roll back at the pleasure—a moment of pure lust and passion. Two damaged people scarred from the horrors of battle finally unify their bodies and souls in a blissful release.

Kazuha was undoubtedly the tightest, warmest pussy you've had. You clutch your hands to hers and interlock your fingers as she starts to move up and down.

"You know ... I spent so ... much time training ... that I never ... did this before." She says between her sharp breaths. "You're doing so fucking good. Keep going. Take it deeper." She trembles at your instruction as she sinks deeper than before, all the way to the hilt. A shrill moan escapes her lips as you fill her up. Kazuha's tight pussy moulding to the shape of your cock, hugging it tightly. 

"Your cock is so good...shit...Daddy.." 

"That’s it, baby girl. Show me just how talented you are. Fucking ride me and make this cock yours."

Spurred by your commands, she picks up her pace. Her face contorts as she increases her effort, bouncing her body faster than before. "I... will... make... it... mine...Daddy." Her pants have become so quick that only a single word can escape between them. Her toned thighs and flawless ass hit against your crotch with a light slap every time she drops her body onto you. You reach out to palm her bouncing breasts and give them squeezes as she rides you. 

"Fuck… your cock… so big… I’m so full."

Her rhythm falters, and her pace decreases. You take hold of one of her wide hips—moving your hand from her breast—fingers reaching around to her soft ass and your thumb on her waistline. "Don't give up now. You need to please Daddy remember?" With a hold on her hips, you thrust up into her relentlessly, forcing her to match your pace. You pump up into her wet pussy with relentless force.

“OH FUCK! Daddy! Faster, yes! I—just make me yours. Use me. Fuck me. Just don't stop fucking me."

You sit up to gain more leverage. Kazuha's body falls against yours, her breasts against your chest and her head into your neck. Her hands claw wildly at your back, scratching you as she attempts to hold on for the wild ride she's taking. You push your cock up into her as fast as you can. She desperately tries to keep up with your pace, but she loses control of all her senses. "Daddy wants his baby girl to look at him when she cums. Look at me."

"Shit… Daddy..." Kazuha barely manages to look you in the eyes as she clings to your cock for dear life. You take a hand to her neck—finger and thumb on her jaw—to keep her face in front of your own. "I'm about to...." 

"Do it, baby girl. Cum for me."

"FUCK! AHH—!" Her words become nothing but a screech as her orgasm takes control of her body. Desperately she tries to face you, her sweaty forehead against your own, but there's nothing other than pleasure in her eyes—they roll back, out of her control. Her fingers dig into your back. Her toned legs press against your hips—Kazuha's entire body trembles.

Her juices ooze over your cock, and she collapses on you. You kiss her neck gently. 

You whisper to her ear, "by my count, you've cummed twice now, and I haven't at all. Daddy is disappointed."

She doesn't respond for a moment as she takes deep breaths. "Fill me up Daddy. You deserve to cum inside your baby girl. I'm so sensitive, but I'll take it for you." 

You lower her to her back before sliding your still hard cock into her dripping pussy. The juices filling her pussy coat your cock as it enters—your cock slides into her tight hole. You pump steadily at first, then quickly pick up the pace. Kazuha wraps her arms and legs around your body.

You take hold of her thighs, pushing her legs against her body, her knees into her chest. You place each of her knees on your shoulders. Your cock can slide deeper than ever into her pussy, the new position pushing her walls together, creating an even tighter hole to fuck.

You quickly pick up more pace inside her, the remnants of her last orgasm providing excellent lubricant. "Fuck! Daddy, you're going so fast! My sensitive pussy feels so good!"

Overcome with desire; you stop holding anything back. "Take it, baby. You’re mine now." Ramming into Kazuha's pussy, you repeatedly slam, reaching the deepest parts of her pussy. Empowered by your desire to cum inside her, you pierce through her tightness. Loud echoes chime, and the sound of her grunts and moans only encourage you to go faster and harder. Every inch of your cock feeling her chambers.

"Give it to me! Go on!" Kazuha's entire body submits to you; her arms cling to you helplessly, and her legs open as wide as possible. Her ravaged pussy is ready for your cum. 

"I'm close, baby girl." 

"Don't tell me, just fucking fill me."

"One last time, baby girl, beg for it, beg me for my cum, and I'll blast everything I have into you."

"Go on, Daddy, give me everything!" The desire to cum reaches an all-time high. You stop holding back the inevitable. Just a few more fast pumps into her sensitive hole push you—and Kazuha—over the edge. In perfect sync, you both lose control and give in to your primal instinct. From the tip of your cock erupts a stream of cum deep inside her. "Yes! I feel it! Fill me!"

A seemingly endless stream fills her, quickly overflowing and dropping out of her sensitive hole. "Take it all, all of it, baby girl." One last grunt, one last load of your cum fills her, and you collapse on her, kissing her lips gently. Your spent cock still buried inside her isn’t enough to stop the combination of cum from dripping out between her thighs. Both of you are huffing, trying to catch your breath. "I—will you come with me, Kazuha?"

"Of course, but I want one promise, Daddy. Every time we take them down, everywhere we go, you fill me up just like that."

You just smile, finally a release for all the stress you built in your pursuit of taking down the group you only knew as The Company.

Off in the distance, a mysterious figure pulls out a phone. 

"It seems your hunch was right, Taeyeon… Kazuha has been betraying us for a while now….” 

"Nakamura Kazuha—the betrayer—such a shame. She had the potential to be someone great here. That's enough for now. Return and finish your report back at base. I shall send you on another mission soon, Winter."