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#oblivious in the way they'd both put each other in the 'fuck' category in a game of 'fuck marry kill' no questions asked
allthegothihopgirls · 4 months
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this is what i mean when i say oblivious jayroy btw
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iznsfw · 3 years
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Fair Share
Kwon Eunbi x Kang Hyewon & Male Reader
Categories: Rough sex, rushed editing
This was difficult to write, not because of the substance, but because Tumblr deleted the draft twice and I had to rewrite the whole thing from scratch. It lost some of the funny parts, but I was determined to post it because I feel it is good. Hope you enjoy it anyway!
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You and Hyewon have been best friends for as long as you've remembered. Probably since third or fifth grade? Whenever you became friends, it didn't matter. You both loved each other as friends do. You are probably one of the only friends she has who have stuck with her till she joined Produce 48 and became an idol.
Yeah. Friends. Just friends.
No, seriously. This is one of the little friendships thay never go any further than that, and both of you like it that way. People who would look at you would assume you were a couple, and you'd kindly correct them, saying you are just friends. They'd look unsure after that, but truly, you and Hyewon are only friends because both of you have a crush on the same person:
Kwon Eunbi.
That's right: Kwon Eunbi. Anyone would fall for her, really; who wouldn't love a sweet girl who is also pretty? Hyewon has had a crush on her since Produce, and you developed your own feelings for her after seeing a few of her fancams.
Those fancams.
You and Hyewon are mature enough not to fight over her. Why would a little crush break your friendship? The two of you actually bonded by thirsting over her in the dressing room, when the girls would have their outfits and hair prepped up by the stylists.
Right now, you and Hyewon are bonding again. The two of you stare hungrily at Eunbi, who is the last one to have herself styled for the performance stage. The other ten girls have already gone onto the stage for a short rehearsal, but Hyewon has stayed back just for this.
Drool almost drips out from Hyewon's open mouth. "She's so fucking pretty."
"I know," you respond, equally stunned by the leader. "You know, I'm quite jealous of those little shorts. I kind of wanna—"
Hyewon slaps you across the face playfully. You groan, clutching your jaw in mock pain.
"Ow! What was that for?"
"You're so thirsty for her."
"As if you aren't?"
Hyewon huffs the strands of hair hanging down her forehead in the air. "Touche," she says. "But my point still stands."
"I'm actually very jealous of you too, you know."
"Oh? And why is that?"
"Well," you begin, "for starters, you two are very close. Closer than she'll ever be to me. And she likes you best."
What you are saying is actually true, and not just a delusional figment of your mind made out of jealousy. Hyewon has always been there for Eunbi. Eunbi likes her best because she doesn't put the burden of being a leader onto her shoulders, and lets her even be as childish as Yujin around her. With Hyewon, she has nothing to worry about.
You would never let your friendship with Hyewon be ruined by just a crush, but sometimes—all the time—you long for Eunbi to be as herself as she liked around you too. You aren't going to judge her or anything.
"Oh, I know." Hyewon flips her hair in your face, putting a hand on her hip.
"Lucky," you mutter. You gaze longingly at Eunbi's pale, strong thighs. "You're the one whose head is most likely to be crushed by those damn—"
"Hyewonie!"
Great. Here comes Captain Bunny who always seems to only hang out with Hyewon. You watch her leap into Hyewon's lap, cheerfully embracing her and giving her a chaste kiss on the cheek.
Watching them, you wonder if Eunbi might have been faking being oblivious to your feelings for her just to make you jealous. If she is, she is doing a pretty good job.
"Hyewonie! You look pretty today!"
Hyewon sticks her tongue out at you surreptitiously. She faces Eunbi again and greets her with her usual small Hyewon smile. "You do too, princess."
The moment Eunbi turns her back to you, you mock throwing up just to annoy Hyewon, clutching your throat and pretending to retch on the black sofa. Eunbi would have noticed if she weren't so engaged in a conversation with Hyewon, which somehow makes you sadder.
"And oppa?" Eunbi turns back to you.
You immediately stop your 'retching' and flash Eunbi your finest smile. "Yes?"
"You'll be there to watch us, right? On the stage?" she asks expectantly.
"Of course. I wouldn't miss it for the world!"
A light happy conversation births between you and Eunbi. You are glad to see her smile and giggle cutely when you slip a dumb joke in between sentences, and feel her laugh against your chest when she laughs too much and has to lean into your chest to calm down.
It would have gone on if it weren't for Hyewon bringing her hand to caress Eunbi's sharp jawline. It distracts Eunbi, who cuts your conversation short to squirm under Hyewon's tickling fingers.
Talk about foreshadowing!
Great. Just great. Everyone give Kang Hyewon a round of applause and an Emmy for stealing Eunbi's attention from you—again.
Way to go, self! you think sarcastically. Way to go for letting your best friend get the girl from you again!
"Eunbi?" Hyewon begins after she stops tickling her.
"Hm?"
"Who do you like more, him or me?"
Wait, now what the fuck?
What is Hyewon thinking? Is she trying to ruin your friendships with Eunbi? Or sabotage any chance of engaging in a normal conversation with her?
You surreptitiously mouth a frustrated "Are you out of your fucking mind" to Hyewon, who responds with a nonchalant eyeroll.
What's the worst that could happen?
"Um…!"
"Choose wisely."
Eunbi smiles at the two of you. "Why would I even choose? You can both have me!"
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Cue to Hyewon quickly locking the door, and you pinning Eunbi against it. She suppresses a muffled scream, shyly looking around to avoid eye contact.
When she tries to make eye contact though, it only lasts for five seconds. She shifts in her place at the door. "What are you going to do to me?" she asks nervously.
You take it that Eunbi is a visual learner. Your answer, therefore, comes in the form of you gathering her trembling hands in one of your and pinning them above her head. She squeals in both excitement and fear.
You crash your lips against hers. Eunbi's lips are soft—so soft you couldn't actually believe heaven could be found in just a pair of plump pink lips. She moans softly. Though she's a little overwhelmed by what's happening, she attempts to kiss back just as enthusiastically.
Hyewon pushes you off of her. "My turn."
"But I barely even—"
"Suck."
You're left stunned as Hyewon inserts her thumb in between Eunbi's lips. Eunbi, obedient as ever, follows what she orders, sucking on the offered thumb like a toddler.
You're convinced Hyewon is evil. How does a twenty-year-old bisexual girl with little dating history know how to work up a girl more than you do? You watch as Hyewon presses on the flat of Eunbi's tongue so that she gags and opens her mouth wider, letting saliva drip from the corners of her mouth.
Holy fuck.
You've got to take pointers from her, seriously.
She turns to you with a confident smile, her thumb still being sucked and gagged on by Eunbi.
"Fuck this slut till she can't stand."
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All this feels like a lucid dream.
But that is all you needed to hear for you to scoop Eunbi up. She immediately buries her face in your neck and tangle her smooth pale legs around your waist.
Your heart is so soft for her. Your love for her is divided between wanting to tell her you love her every five seconds and wanting to fuck her till she can't come anymore.
Hyewon pushes all the makeup brushes, palettes, and bags on the dressing table aside, not caring if they loudly fall off the edge and onto the floor. She climbs onto the surface and leans against the mirror, then pats her hand on her lap.
You place Eunbi on Hyewon's lap as requested. Hyewon immediately traps the poor girl with a strong arm, and uses the other to help tug off the tight black shorts that hug Eunbi's plump ass.
Hyewon kisses the leader's blonde hair, minty breath hot against her ear. "You're nervous, aren't you, baby?"
Eunbi nods truthfully. She snuggles up further against your best friend, shaking when you completely tug the black shorts off her legs. She is left with thin white panties, the center of it obviously damp with arousal.
"Don't be," Hyewon cooes in a singsong voice. Her soothing voice is quite the opposite of the evil smile she's wearing. Her hand slowly slips beneath the underwear. "You're gonna be just fine."
A scream pierces the air.
Eunbi's hips buck into the air messily as Hyewon gently rubs tight circles on the wet clit with just her fingertip. You pray to God the walls are soundproof because this girl is definitely a screamer.
Maybe a squirter too? You're willing to bet on it.
The sight of Eunbi squirming and moaning under just a touch of Hyewon's fingers makes the blood rush to your dick. You quickly unzip your jeans and let them fall around your feet on the floor. Freeing your erection, you tug the white panties to the side and—without any warning, finally shove your dick into her.
"Agh—ahh!"
Once you feel Eunbi's warm velvety walls clench your dick, you know very well which place you would cum on later.
You immediately settle for a quick, rough pace. Not allowing Eunbi to accomodate to your size, you fuck her as if it is the last time you will ever see her, the last time you live on this earth, the last time you'll ever feel this kind of tightness massage your walls.
Hyewon drags the hem of the white royal-themed blouse upwards, revealing Eunbi's large tits held back by a white lacy bra. "Oh, I knew these were huge. You've got quite the assets, princess."
You'd expect Eunbi to be sensitive when just a few minutes of massaging her clitoris has her riled up like this. But you discover, as Hyewon gropes one breast in her hand, that if her clit is sensitive (supposedly the most sensitive one), her breasts are even more so.
"Oh, I'm gonna—ahh, Hyewonie!"
With just one knead, Eunbi sobs loudly and squirts all over your length. And it doesn't stop; each jackhammering thrust earns a cry of your name or Hyewon's.
You win the bet.
"Holy shit."
Tears run down Eunbi's face, but she doesn't tell either of you to stop. If anything, the tightening of her legs around your waist and her hand pulling Hyewon's face in for a kiss beg you otherwise.
Alright then.
Eunbi sobs against Hyewon's lips as you don't let up your thrusting. Her body is too sensitive to even caress; when Hyewon tries to, her palm meets goosebumps on quivering skin.
She bites softly on the girl's earlobe.
"Does it feel good, unnie?"
"Y-Yes!" Eunbi's eyes seal shut. "So good. P-Please don't stop. Please, please—"
You drill harder into her pussy. You are rewarded with another round of squirting and shaky incomprehensible strings of words from Eunbi.
Gasps and moans echo in the room, accompanied with the sound of skin slapping against skin and pleads for more—and less. You're sure not even soundproof walls could handle how loud Eunbi is. Her cries and sobs make your dick throb with need.
You could feel your orgasm arriving. You try to decide if you should go with cumming inside her as you've always wanted to, or on her stomach for the lewd view of your load messing her outfit.
Second choices are always the best.
You pull out. Your hand quickly comes to replace Eunbi's core on your dick. Although it isn't the same, you know you'd enjoy the view.
You finally explode.
Cum shoots from your dick and onto Eunbi's torso. Some go onto her blouse, and a little on her pretty face.
You've definitely chosen the right option.
What makes up for not cumming inside her is the view of Eunbi stained with semen from her stomach to her face, gasping exhaustedly in Hyewon's arms.
She is certainly not going to be able to join the other members in the stage, that's for sure.
"Fair share?" you ask Hyewon.
"Definitely."
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