#taeyeon grinding

[kesujo]

Other Plans - Part 3 of 3

Link to part 2 here.

Something warm was on my lips. It was moving against my mouth, as if it were trying to get a response from me. It felt good, so I did respond, moving in synch with it.

"Mmm," I heard a hum of satisfaction. I felt something wet move against my lips, so I granted it entrance. Just then, I realized what was happening.

"Mm!" I mumbled in surprise as Taeyeon's tongue invaded my mouth. I tried to move my hands, but they were still handcuffed to the bedpost above my head.

Her tongue immediately pinned mine down, and was now using the opportunity to explore my mouth. After struggling with the handcuffs for a bit, I realized that I wasn't about to escape them and instead focused on trying to force her tongue out of my mouth.

It was at this time that Taeyeon started to use her hips and grinded against mine. I squirmed, trying to hold back a moan building up in my throat.

I felt her hands grasp my head, preventing my head from moving from side to side. Only then did I realize I could have done that. I groaned in disappointment.

I started another tongue battle with her, but quickly lost, especially with the aided distraction of her grinding against me; recognizing defeat, I stopped resistance and let her do whatever she wanted.

Fortunately, she pulled away not long after, leaving a trail of saliva connecting our lips, which thinned out and disappeared. I took a desperately needed, long, deep breath before speaking. "Tae--" but I was cut off as she attacked my lips again. "MmmM," I whined in disappointment, feeling her tongue invading my mouth again. I began to try and fend her off, but she quickly pinned my tongue and continued forward, also starting to grind against me again. I started to squirm, doing my best to make it harder for her to continue so maybe she would eventually give up.

Right as I began doing so, I felt a pair of hands trap my body against the bed, pinning them in place. Jessi, my brain immediately deduced. I let out a groan of disappointment that quickly turned into a moan as she began to rub her breasts against my chest as well. I tried to move something, any part of my body, but found I was unable to. Am I being raped? Since when did girls rape guys?

I felt my little friend poke Taeyeon's leg. I mentally facepalmed myself in embarrassment; Taeyeon just smiled against my lips and peeled her lips off mine, sliding down my body a little. I shivered at the feeling of her soft skin gliding against mine.

Unlike in the scene we just shot, there was no foreplay; right when she got close, she closed the remaining distance quickly. "Un," I moaned, the slick walls pulsating around my member. Since Taeyeon's legs had already trapped mine, I had no chance of escape, which I definitely would have taken, by the way.

"Ohhh," I heard Taeyeon moan in satisfaction, sliding up and down my member, causing the slick walls to rub against my member. The sensation created an overwhelming sense of pleasure.

"Mmm," I moaned softly. I closed my eyes, resting my head back onto the pillow, unable to contain myself anymore. I felt a soft pair of lips land on mine, massaging my own. I tried to escape her, but her hands once again held my head in place, so I had no choice but to accept it, eventually letting her tongue to slip into my mouth again.

I felt Jessi releasing her grip on my body. Right as I noticed this, Taeyeon started to move her hips in a circular motion while still sliding up and down my shaft. The friction created in this action caused Taeyeon to moan in my mouth, pushing her tongue deeper into me.

"Wow, that's so hot," I heard Jessi comment on the side. Before I could tell her to shut up, Taeyeon suddenly increased her pace, causing me to groan in surprise.

She detached her mouth from mine and hovered her head about a foot above me. "T-Taeyeon, st-stop..." I tried to tell her, stuttering from the buildup moans forced down my throat. I opened my eyes and looked at her: her mouth was half open, tongue almost out of her mouth; her eyes were halfway closed, her whole chest heaving with each deep, but quick, breath she took.

She ignored me and continued riding me. "Uhhh, you're so big..." she moaned lustfully, getting up to sit on me. She started to use her hands to play with her own breasts, palming the silky skin, pinching and flicking her nipples. "Oh god, Alex..." her eyes were closed, head thrown back in ecstasy.

"W-Why...?" I panted, finally able to ask the question that was bugging me the whole time.

"So big..." she moaned, almost in response. "Oohhh my god, sooo good..."

"You guys are getting me really horny," I heard Jessi say, on my side. "That's not fair," she continued, whining.

"Y-You'll have your ch-chance in our sh-shooting..--oh god yes, yes o-oh," she told her, voice drawing out to an elongated moan. I felt the now familiar pressure build up in my lower region.

Taeyeon seemed to also be near, as she added another sudden burst in speed and force. "Hn!" I moaned in surprise, her walls tightening around my member. However, this did not slow her down as she continued to ram down with so much force that I could hear the bed shake slightly.

"Ung...ung..." she panted, hands placed on my hips for more leverage as she bounced up and down, breasts bouncing with her.

I felt the pressure accumulate in my shaft. "Taeyeon, I--un!" I groaned, the pressure, unable to be contained, released as I shot my load into her, shivering as I emptied myself out.

"Al--I'm close I'm close oh god--UNG!" she screamed, giving one final thrust downwards before collapsing on my body, shivering as her warm juices covered my shaft and ran down her leg. She rested her head in my neck again before intertwining our legs.

"I...pull out...?" I panted.

"No," she responded, tightening her grip on my legs, pushing my member deeper into her. "Ung," she moaned in response.

"H-Hey..." I panted, trying to shake her off. "We can't ... just sleep like this..." I tried to reason with her, still out of breath, while trying to get used to the feeling of Taeyeon's pulsating walls around my shaft.

"Why not?" she answered, having recovered more quickly than me. She pressed her mouth against my neck, snuggling in with me.

I opened my mouth to answer, but realized that I didn't have a response. My mind drew blanks as I searched for a reasonable response, but couldn't find one, so I shut my mouth.

Content with my silence, she smiled against my neck. "Now sleep," she told me.

"Do I honestly just have to masturbate then?" I heard Jessi whine. My eyes widened in shock, followed by my jaw dropping when I heard her sigh, and the sound of a soft slick and a moan. I shut my eyes tight and tried to ignore the sounds Jessi was giving off, but the simple act of hearing her moan started to turn me on, once again exciting my little friend. I felt Taeyeon smile against my neck, but I ignored it with a flushed face. Jessi cannot be doing this right now, I thought in disbelief.

"Oh, Jinnie..." she moaned, causing my ears to perk up. "Jinnieeee, oooohhhh..." she moaned my name once again. Wait, I wasn't doing anything though. "Yeah, right there Jinnie ung..." then, it clicked. She was masturbating to me.

I flushed even more and buried my head in Taeyeon's hair. "Yes yes oh god yes," she moaned again, her breath becoming ragged and more frequent. "Fuck, you're so good Jinnie."

And here I thought I knew everything there was to know about Jessi. Sometimes, she was a bit of a pervert, but most of the time, she was cute, adorable, and innocent. Well, at least around me; it was probably the same with most people, but I know quite a few people who are scared of her, for some reason. Anyways, today totally blew away all my images of innocent Jessi; not only have I seen her horny, had sex with her, and recorded a porno with her, I just heard her masturbate right next to me.

"Un! Oh god! I'm--AHH!" she screamed. Her spasm shook the bed covers a little. I breathed a sigh of relief, releasing the pressure I was putting on my eyes to shut them tight. However, my relief was short lived as I suddenly felt Jessi kiss my sensitive spot.

"H--" she cut me off by shoving her hand, covered with her own fluid, into my mouth. I let out a surprised sound as my tongue, having nowhere else to go, touched the sticky fluid.

"Can you lick it off for me?" she asked in her cute voice. Was she honestly using aegyo to ask me to lick cum off her hand? I tried to ignore how out of place everything was and licked it off her hands, having no other alternative anyways.

After a few more times, she finally stopped and cuddled up next to me, or as much as she could with Taeyeon on top of me. I eventually fell back asleep, even with the feeling of my shaft inside Taeyeon.

I woke up briefly to something being poured into my mouth. "Wh-what is that?" I asked groggily.

"Oh, you woke up," I heard Jessi say. She was feeding me something. I felt the spoon enter my mouth again, a liquid being poured into my mouth. I obediently swallowed.

Wait...it couldn't be... "Jessi, this isn't that kind of--" she cut me off by feeding me the liquid again. I obediently swallowed again, for some reason. "Wait--" but she interrupted me again.

She started giggling. I immediately remembered our 'date' at the sushi restaurant. "Hey--!" but she fed me another spoonful. I sighed and closed my mouth.

"Ok, done!" she told me happily. "And to answer your question, yes it is." I had expected myself to react with disgust, but no such emotion came up. "We can go back to sleep now," she told me, cuddling up with me again. "We have about another hour."

I nodded and closed my eyes again, noting that Taeyeon still had my legs stubbornly locked with her's. I drifted back to sleep.

Soon afterwards, I felt Taeyeon stirring. I opened my eyes to see that Taeyeon finally decided to take herself off of me. "Hey Al--oh you're awake," she said, smiling as she turned to wake up Jessi. "Sica, time to wake up~" she lightly shook her shoulders.

Jessi's eyes gradually opened. "Ok..." she said, bringing her arms out to stretch, yawning simultaneously. After rubbing her eyes a few times, she jumped off the bed. I immediately averted my eyes, realizing that we were all still naked.

I felt my handcuffs finally loosen. When Taeyeon unlocked them, I sat up and brought my hands level with my eyes, rubbing them. Jessi saw this and sat on the bed again, facing me. "Aw, does it need a kiss?"

I smiled. "Yes please," I told her. She smiled back and took my wrists, kissing them tenderly.

"There, all better," she said happily, releasing my wrists. Surprisingly, right after that, it did feel better.

"Clothes are right here by the way," Taeyeon told us. I looked over to her; she was pointing to two chairs, on them, neatly folded clothes.

We got dressed and headed to the same room. It had completely transformed, though.

Instead of looking like the cheesy high school classroom it used to, it looked like your average bedroom. Right as you walked in, you saw a working desk, with a swiveling chair in front, equipped with three cabinets on the right and three small shelves above those cabinets, a PC to the left of those shelves. The shelves were filled with books, pencils, notebooks, any school supplies you would need.

On the right, instead of the blackboard behind the teacher's desk, there was a poster of a popular Korean band, Girls' Generation, posing with huge smiles in clothes from the Gee era.

To the left was a portable closet, partially covering up the view of the bed. Above the bed were three bedposts: two on the sides, and one on the middle: these bedposts decorated three shelves just above the bed. Two bedposts stood on the bottom corners of the bed, as well.

The bed itself was quite big; at least king size. The blankets were pure white, which was contradicting in my mind since white usually was associated with purity and innocence. Then, I once again realized what I was about to do: no, I still wasn't used to it. I mean, who would, if one day, your best friend drags you to someplace and tells you that you're going to be featured in the shooting of a porno?

Taeyeon walked towards the nightstand, holding two cabinets below, and indicated Jessi to do the same to the other nightstand identical to it. It was tan colored, drawers dyed brown, and obviously made of wood. "Ok Alex," Taeyeon said, turning around. "You're going to start outside, and after a while, I'm going in the closet," she motioned towards the portable closet. How did I know it was portable? Well, you couldn't just erect a room inside another one within three hours. "And outside in the hall, there's a little light. It'll flash 20 times, then five times, more quickly. When it starts to flash quickly, you want to get ready to come in; and remember, you're totally clueless."

I nodded as solemnly as I could. I displayed a pretty good poker face, but inside, I was feeling adrenaline being injected into my blood. I was getting nervous again, anxiety building up in my stomach. "And how many times you mess up may or may not dictate how many times I'll punish you for it," Taeyeon added, giving me a very suggestive wink.

I gulped. Ok, I have to get this right the first time, I told myself. If I don't, I'm screwed ... literally.

"Oh, and remember: be casual when you walk in. You don't know what's happening, so when you see Jessi, start panicking," Taeyeon told me. I nodded.

"Ok, you guys will start in about a minute. Alex, you should start heading outside the room," Tiffany's voice said over the intercom.

I nodded, as if she could see me, and walked out. I heard Jessi and Taeyeon just on the other side of the door. They didn't seem to be nervous at all. Like always. "Thirty seconds," Tiffany warned them. I pressed my ear against the door eagerly, curious if they were discussing anything. Because past the overall summary I was given at the lunch meeting, I didn't know much else. However, they didn't seem to be talking at all about the upcoming scene; they were just giving words of encouragement to each other. Which I found sorta strange, but that's just me.

"Ten seconds."

I leaned in more, only to hear the doorknob turn. Just as I realized what was happening, I felt the door slam against my head. "Let's not be too impatient, Alex," I heard Taeyeon say smugly, closing the door.

"Five seconds."

"Ow..." I held my stinging ear.

"Three...two...one...go."

I heard them walking away from the door. I immediately pressed other ear against the door, knowing that Taeyeon wouldn't risk messing the shot up just to hit me. "Aish, Lilly-ah, my situation with Jinnie isn't improving," I heard Jessi whine. Taeyeon's name was Lilly, and I was still Jinnie. Got it.

"Really, Rachel? And none of our previous plans worked?" Jessi's name was Rachel now, I told myself. I mustn't screw this up.

"No..." she continued. "He's always busy and every night, he comes in, plops down on the bed, and falls asleep right away. When I try to initiate it, he just apologizes for being so sleepy and promises he'll make it up the next morning, but you know how I am..."

Taeyeon/Lilly sighed. "Well, he's a busy guy. Can't help it." I heard them sit on the bed. Jessi sighed. "So are we up for this afternoon?"

"Yea--wait, actually..." Jessi said, trailing off as if she had a plan. She was a good actor; I swear, if she took the job of an actress, she would be pretty famous by now. "He's coming home soon. He said something about his boss being sick," she said, voice filled with excitement.

"Oh..." I heard Taeyeon say, voice equally excited. "So that means..."

"Yeah," Jessi answered. "We can finally act out our plan." I was pressing my ear more against the door now. Plan? What plan?

I recalled to our conversation. Something about sex toys?

My eyes widened. Oh god, Jessi-- "Uh!" I heard Jessi moan loudly.

I felt my pants tighten as my face started to burn. She was honestly-- "Ung!" she moaned again.

I stepped away from the door, and from the corner of my eye, I saw what Taeyeon was referring to: a little clear button-like thing. I walked over to it and tried to ignore all the sounds emitting from the room. It was hard, though, when Jessi's moans were almost so loud that they became screams. The pressure in my pants got so bad that I had to reach down and make sure it had enough room.

After a while, I finally noticed the button like thing begin to flash green. I paid close attention to it, determining that I would go to the door when it blinked seventeen times.

I began counting in my head, and on the seventeenth one, I walked to the door, eyes fixated on the button. If I mess, I reminded myself, Taeyeon would punish me. And I could have none of that.

After three more blinks, it began to blink faster, the light changing to red. On the fifth one, I walked in as casually as I could.

"Rachel?" I asked, trying to sound relieved as I walked in and looked to the left. When I did so, my eyes went wide. I wasn't acting, either: Jessi was stark naked, her mouth gagged with something that looked like panties, her hands handcuffed to the middle bedpost, her breasts covered with something blue, and some kind of blue pads to the immediate right and left of her stomach region, her legs also cuffed to the bedposts at the bottom of the bed, clearly showing her ... bottom area. Even though nothing was inside her, her legs glistened slightly.

"Oh god, Rachel?" I asked, running up to her. "Rachel, what happened?" I asked, looked at her with concern. She just looked at me with panicked eyes and motioned for me to take everything off. If I didn't know she was acting, I would've thought that she really was in danger.

First I undid the cuffs on her legs, then went up on her body. However, she stopped me by trapping me with her legs. I looked at her with a confused expression, so she just used her head to point to her lower region. When I kept my confused expression, she bucked her hips onto my leg; since I had pants on, I didn't feel anything, but I knew what she meant now.

She tilted her head back and moaned, and suddenly a rush of liquid stained the pants I was wearing. I started in surprise as my leg felt a sudden rush of warmth. My suspicions were right: there was something in ... there.

I reached down and hovered my hand over the source of the warmth, hesitant at first. When she made a noise of impatience, I quickly acquiesced and slid two fingers in.

She let out a throaty moan as my fingers went further into the slick, extremely wet entrance. I had admit, I was getting extremely turned on by this, but didn't show it. Eventually, I reached what I was supposed to get out: a small oval shaped object that was vibrating. As soon as I touched it though, it stopped.

Jessi was moaning like crazy, bucking into my fingers periodically. "Rachel, can you try to hold still for a moment? I can't get it out if you're forcing my fingers back in," I told her. She complied, stopping the thrusts. I curled my fingers around the object, causing her to moan loudly. I quickly shot out an arm to hold her in place, but it was unnecessary as she managed to contain herself.

It was a painfully slow process though. I would pull it a few centimeters, but my wet fingers, added with the object's smallness, made it hard to keep a good grip on it. So after pulling it a good centimeter or two, I would lose grip of it, forcing me to push my fingers a little further in, drawing a moan, and curling my fingers to grip the small oval again, drawing another moan, before being able to pull it out.

After a minute or so, I finally managed to pull it out. Right as I pulled out though, Jessi made an impatient sound and bucked down, but my fingers had already thrown away the sopping wet, pink oval. "What's wrong?" I asked her, looking back at her face. I noticed her eyes were tightly shut, her tongue slightly hanging out. I recognized this: she was close to release.

Reluctantly, I figured I shouldn't leave her hanging and plunged my fingers in again. She let out another loud moan as I began to pump at a fast pace. "HMG!" she let out a muffled scream as a rush of warm liquid coated my hands. I took off my shirt and wiped the liquid away with it before throwing that to the side.

I reached up and took the gag out, figuring it was a good idea. Frankly, I don't know why I didn't think of it earlier. Right as I did so, she moved her jaw around, probably a bit sore from having it forced open.

I went onto the blue thing coating her bra. I looked at it for a second before deducing that it wasn't harmful; however, Jessi stopped me. "The blue thing can only be removed with contact from saliva," she panted, back arched. "If you want to release my handcuffs, you'll have to put your knees on the pad," she explained. I moved to do so, but her panicked expression told me otherwise. "Andifyoudothebluethingwillactivate," she rapidly fired her words at me.

"..Oh, sorry," I apologized with a small smile. I moved to lick it off, but then I realized what I was doing. No, I have to stay in character, I reminded myself and began to lick the blue covering.

Apparently it was pretty thin as right as I did so, Jessi began to arch her back a little. When I licked her nipple, she jerked upwards. I moved my hand to remove the thin covering while moving to the other breast, wanting to waste as little time as possible.

However, the flim-like substance resisted at the point it was connected to the nipple. I had to stop licking and concentrate on pulling it off, eliciting a loud moan from Jessi, before it popped off. The same thing happened with the other one.

"There. Now place your knees on the pads and pull the handcuffs apart," she instructed me. I did so, almost straddling her with my knees and reaching over and prying the handcuffs apart.

Right as I did so, I breathed a sigh of relief, which was extremely short lived, as she flipped us around, locking my hands into the handcuffs. "Hey--" she cut me off when she attacked my lips.

She pressed her body against my bare chest, deepening the kiss by forcing her tongue into my mouth. I made a sound of protest, but she ignored it. I couldn't help but stare at her close eyelids, eyebrows just beginning to shine with perspiration.

Meanwhile, she reached down and pulled my pants down in one swift motion, using her knees and her legs to pull it the rest of the way. Once they were completely off, she kicked them off the bed, using her legs to wrap my legs in her's. She moaned in my mouth before starting to hump me.

"Mph!" I made another sound of protest as I squirmed. She broke away for air, which prompted me to catch my breath. I began to say something, but she gave me no such chance as she attacked my lips again, this time using her hands to hold my head in place. Soon after, I felt my member become stiff.

I felt her grin. I immediately widened my legs, trying to overpower her, but for some reason, I couldn't move them. Or rather, when I did, my ankles met cold metal. Then, I remembered the leg cuffs. How...? Taeyeon...?

I wasn't left much more room to ponder as Jessi broke away from me again. Eyes shining with excitement, she got up on her knees and hovered over my erect shaft. She grabbed it, eliciting a moan from me, and pushed it straight up before sitting on it.

I groaned as I felt my member wrapped around a wall of slick muscle. "Unng," Jessi moaned, bouncing on it. The sensation of her walls moving against mine caused me to lay my head back, completely overwhelming me.

She continued to moan as she repeated a process: slide up my member, followed by a quick motion downwards. "Hng ... -Rachel..." I moaned, straining against my cuffs. Right after I said that, she lowered herself, arms at my sides, breasts dangling right in front of my eyes. "Nng..." I moaned as she rode my cock at a quicker pace.

"Y-You ... have deprived me ... of sex ... for w-way too long..." she panted. "I--HNG!" she screamed as I lowered my head, taking a breast into my mouth. I began to suck at the skin, running my tongue over her nipple. "Oh my god that's good..." she moaned, eyelids fluttering shut. "Ye-es..."

She was pounding into me at this point. Her pussy walls were tightly wrapped around my member,  but it didn't even matter as she was using so much force that it slid easily inside of her.

It wasn't before long when I felt her clench. She was close.

She increased the pace even more, if possible. "Oh god ... I-I'm c-close..." she panted in between ragged breaths.

I felt pressure start to build up in my shaft. "R-Rachel, I-!" I was cut off as she screamed, shuddering as she released her load onto my shaft. The warm liquid quickly enveloped it, causing me to release as well. I followed suit, groaning one final time before releasing my own load into her. After she stopped thrusting, she landed on me.

Soon after, I felt a weight on the bed, which quickly disappeared, but was replaced by an added weight on Jessi. Taeyeon.

Jessi started to moan; I didn't realize what was happening until I felt three fingers rub my balls, and one finger joining my member, which was already inside Jessi. "So Rachel here has been telling me that you have been depriving her of sex recently," she said as she took the three fingers and inserted them inside Jessi, causing her to jolt. She then started to wrap them around my member, causing Jessi to moan incessantly as she began to pump my shaft that was already inside her.

"Ang! ..Ang!" Jessi half moaned half screamed with every thrust.

"See...how...tight...she has...gotten?" Taeyeon said in a scolding, but strained voice. Jessi's lips found mine again, attacking my mouth vigorously. I felt my exhaustion fade as I began to pump inside Jessi to match Taeyeon's fingers.

Jessi's loud moans continued as both Taeyeon and I increased our pace. "I-I'm...sorry..." I told her as I struggled to overcome how tight Jessi's was.

Her breasts were smooched up against my chest as she began to shake with the force I was putting inside her. Her muffled moans were still loud enough to fill the room, turning me on even more, giving me more power to put behind each thrust. And in return, each thrust caused her to moan with more need and more lust than the previous.

My mouth began to hurt at how vigorously she was attacking them, but I ignored it as best as I could and focused on thrusting inside Jessi, being stimulated by both Taeyeon's hand and by Jessi's moans.

It wasn't long before Jessi let out a deafening scream, shuddering violently as she released her cum onto Taeyeon's hand and my member. After about a minute or so, she finally stopped, but we hadn't yet.

I was still thrusting inside her as Taeyeon pumped my shaft. "G-Guys stop stop oh my god stop pull out oh god pull out PULL OUT!" she screamed as she shuddered violently again, releasing another wave of cum. Extremely turned on by her submissive screams, I felt the pressure in my member clench before being released, once again, inside Jessi.

I laid my head back on the pillow, Jessi laying her head on my chest, as Taeyeon pulled her hand out of Jessi.

However, we didn't get much of a break as Taeyeon pulled Jessi off me, replacing Jessi's body with her own. "Now, you," she said, looking at me, "need to return the favor and you," she said, looking back at Jessi, who was catching her breath on the side of the bed, "also need to return the favor." Jessi nodded, sitting up. Taeyeon flipped herself over so that she was facing the ceiling before positioning herself over my still erect member and plunged downwards.

She moaned as she began to thrust onto me. "W-Wait..." I said, trying to hold back a moan. "R-Rachel..." I tried to look for her, but just then, I felt an added weight on me once again.

"It's ok Jinnie," I heard Jessi say.

"But--" before I could continue, I felt Taeyeon arch her back as she moaned. Taking that as the cue to start, I began to thrust into Taeyeon.

"Unng..." she moaned, butt rubbing against my skin, this with the thought of Jessi licking Taeyeon off turning me on even more.

Her slick muscle walls rubbed against mine, pulsating as if it were calling me to go deeper. So I did. I thrusted into her as far as I could go, with so much force that the bed shook a little. "HNG!" she screamed. I pulled out and repeated the action, drawing out another moan, shaking the bed once again. I continued doing this, gradually increasing my pace, the bed shaking with a little more intensity each time.

"Fuck Jinnie you're so good oh god yes fuck," she swore violently as I felt her shake even more, her butt rubbing more against my skin, turning me on even more. I felt her walls begin to tighten, signifying that she was close. She began to match my thrusts with her own, confirming the fact.

I began to feel pressure build up in my member again, but before it built up much, Taeyeon screamed, shaking as she released her cum before calming down. Even though I wasn't satisfied, I pulled out.

They both rolled off me, Taeyeon uncuffing my legs while Jessi straddled me and unlocked the handcuffs. Right as this happened, I sprung up, missing Taeyeon, and turned us around, looking at Jessi hungrily.

Her eyes shone with excitement and anxiety, along with a little bit of fear. "So I have been depriving you of sex, huh?" I growled at her, lowering myself onto her. She whimpered in submission, turning me on further. "Well, I'm about to fill you up right now," I said right before thrusting into her, pounding her with full force.

She shut her eyes and screamed, laying her head on the pillow while gripping the bedsheets with both hands. I grinned as I observed the view below me: Jessi, completely naked, shaking with every one of my thrusts, breasts shaking invitingly. Eagerly taking the invitation, I dove down and captured her nipple with my mouth.

She arched her back, trying to get as much surface area from my mouth as I ran it all across her breast, focusing on her nipple.

I felt pressure begin to build up in my member again. Even though Jessi was tight, I could tell she wasn't close yet, so I decided to let her 'catch up': I moved my finger down and found her clit, pressing that roughly.

"AHH!" she screamed, bucking violently as the bed audibly shook, our combined force too much for the bed to handle. I fingered the nub aggressively, sucking on her nipple with my mouth. Her excessive, ear-piercing screams echoed across the room, her body spasming, as the pressure inside me built up, desperate for release. I held it in, unwilling it give in before Jessi.

"JINNIE I'M GOING TO--AHHH!" she exploded, shaking dangerously as she released a torrent of cum onto my member, so much that most escaped onto our legs and the bed. Finally satisfied, I gave her a grunt in warning before releasing my own load, also shaking with each rope of liquid that came out and into her.

"There, satisfied?" I asked, panting hard as I pulled out of her, getting on my knees and hovering over her.

"Mmm," she hummed happily. I leaned to the side, or at least tried to as I felt a firm pair of hands wrap around my stomach, pulling me backwards.

"Too bad you turned me on again," I heard Taeyeon whisper huskily into my ear. She motioned Jessi to come forward, which Jessi followed obediently. She turned me around and brought herself up to wrap her legs around my waist. "Jessi, stand behind him and give him a handjob," Taeyeon instructed. "And you, you finger me," she said, looking directly at me before leaning in, pressing her body against mine before kissing me.

I felt Jessi press her breasts into my back, the feeling of soft skin being pressed both in front and behind me causing my member to become stiff. She brought her arms around and wrapped her hands around my shaft. I felt her rub it, eliciting a moan from me as I brought my hands up and used one hand to grab Taeyeon's butt, using the other to stick three fingers inside her slit. She moaned hungrily too, along with an equally lust-filled moan from Jessi. I quickly deduced that Taeyeon was fingering Jessi.

I heard Jessi's breath hitch as she leaned down to suck on my neck, quickening her pace. Being more stimulated, I in turn quickened my pace, which caused Taeyeon to move at an equally urgent pace.

The room quickly filled with moans yet again as the cycle repeated itself. The mere idea of our threesome was helping in once again building up pressure inside me. After a minute or so of lustful moans and red marks on necks, we all laid down on the bed. "Regret skipping all our sex sessions now?" Jessi asked, tired.

"Mmm," I hummed, snuggling up closer to Jessi. I put my head into her neck and breathed air onto her ear, which caused her to giggle. Which, by the way, was the most amazing thing ever; it had this sort of bubbly affect to it, the kind that was truly contagious. Once someone hears it, a smile is bound to appear on his/her face.

"St-Stop, that t-tickles," she said, giggling. I smiled and nudged her ear with my nose affectionately. She giggled again.

I felt Taeyeon snuggle up to me. "Call me next time you lovebirds decide to go at it again, alright?"

Jessi laughed, for some reason, in response. "Yeah, sure thing Lily," she said. Taeyeon got off me and shuffled around the room before leaving the room.

I pulled the blanket out from under us and tucked us in before cuddling with her again before closing my eyes, figuring this was a good way to end. However, Jessi had different plans. She stuck out her butt into me, and quickly slid down, engulfing my member inside her again. "Unf," I groaned, closing my eyes and bending my head sideways and kissed her neck. "Rachel, I'm exhausted," I whined. "I can't..."

"It's ok," she whispered. "Me too. We can just sleep like this," she told me, pushing my member deeper into her before shifting a bit to get comfortable before relaxing her body. I followed suit.

"Cut!" I heard Tiffany's voice say. She stayed for that whole thing this time?

I pulled out of her, drawing an almost inaudible whine. "Did you just whine?" I teased her, grinning smugly.

I saw the tips of her ears turn a bit red. "Well, it feels warm and good and stuff, so yeah," she said defensively. I laughed in response. "Yah, what's so funny?" she pouted, bringing her arm around to smack me.

"Ow! Ok ok I'm sorry for laughing," I responded, still shaking a little from laughter. She noticed this, however, and turned around, but was interrupted when Taeyeon and Tiffany walked through the door.

When I saw them, especially when Tiffany turned bright red when she noticed that I saw her, I started. I just...with Jessi...and...camera... my thoughts ran rampant through my mind. Did I just honestly--since when did I lose myself? I remember everything clearly, but ...

"So Alex," Taeyeon said, standing next to the bed. Her hands were on her hips, and she was grinning ... mischievously? I immediately thought back to Taeyeon's threat. Oh god, did I miss up somewhere? "Good job on the shooting. You didn't make any obvious mistakes," she commented. I was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but then caught on to the full sentence. I began to panic: what had I done wrong? I didn't mess up anywhere, did I? Did I make some-- "But, you did make a mistake."

My heart sank. But not because of the consequence, but because I hated letting people down. And I had just let one of Jessi's best friends down. "O-Oh. Sorry," I said, bowing my head and lifting it back up.

Taeyeon, however, grinned. "There's nothing to be sorry about. It just gives us more of an excuse to have sex with you."

There's nothing to be sorry about? Doesn't that mean they have to re-film, or do editing or something? I sat there, trying to figure her words out when I realized, yet again, what she had fully said. My face paled as Taeyeon began taking off her shirt, pulling me out of bed.

Surprised, I almost stumbled out of bed, just realizing that I was still naked. I tried to get back under the covers, except Jessi blocked me. "You made a promise, might as well keep it," she said, voice with a hint of vengeance.

Tiffany distracted me though. Her eyes were wide with shock as she examined my body over and over, mouth semi open, cheeks deep, deep red. "Come on Tiffany, don't you want him?" I heard Taeyeon ask.

Her blush deepened, if possible. "U-Um...I-I...I..." she stammered, eyes deciding to fixate on my lower region. Uncomfortable, I sat down on the bed, fighting the push Jessi was giving me to get off the bed.

Taeyeon sighed. "I guess I have to start," she started walking towards me. I instinctively flinched, trying to push myself further back onto the bed, but Jessi blocked me. However, she stopped at Tiffany, pausing for a while before swiftly using one hand to lift her shirt, the other lowering her pants just far down enough so her legs could push Tiffany's pants the rest of the way down, followed by completely taking off her shirt and expertly undoing her bra, letting all the clothes fall basically simultaneously.

I couldn't help but check her out. Her skin was just as silky-white as Taeyeon's and Jessi's, her breasts more developed than Taeyeon's, but less than Jessi's. Her legs, though: those were to die for. They just ... seemed to be in the perfect shape. Words couldn't describe this.

I caught myself thinking these thoughts. I immediately averted my eyes, unwilling to let the liquid cloud my judgment. "Y-Yah! T-Taeyeon!" I heard Tiffany yell. I felt a wet piece of cloth hit my face. It smelled good ... and was slightly sticky.

Immediately realizing what it was, I picked it up and threw it to the side. "Let's not force Tiffany to do anything," I said worriedly, trying to scoot further back into the bed while staring at the space above the Girls' Generation poster. When I had originally averted my eyes, I had initially caught that: but considering my situation, and the stupid liquid I was forced to take, I immediately imagined stripping them, so I averted my eyes as quickly as possible to the wall above it.

After a while, I noticed there was a brief moment of silence. Before I could think much of it, Taeyeon broke the silence. "Don't worry, Tiffany wants this."

And with that, I felt Jessi pull me back as Tiffany yelped in surprise. I felt her land on me, her body pressing into mine. We both groaned at the contact.

"There. Now you two puppies have fun," Taeyeon said, walking away.

Tiffany shyly looked at me, face still beet red. I gave her a small grin, which made her face even redder. Her legs were just as I imagined: soft, smooth, and perfect.

I flipped us around and brought her legs onto the bed. Her eyes widened in surprise as she let out a small gasp. I made a shushing motion and lowered myself down, kissing her. I kept my eyes open to observe her reaction: her eyes were round, obviously reflecting shock. As I began to move my lips against her's, she gradually accepted it and let her eyelids flutter shut, responding to my kiss. I lowered the rest of my body onto her, earning a small moan from her.

I wrapped my legs around her's and started to grind her, finding that Taeyeon took the liberty of taking off her panties as well. I grinned and broke our kiss, sending light pecks down to her jaw, her neck, and collarbone, and finally, her breasts. Her breathing quickened when as I kissed the peak of her breast.

I engulfed a section of her breast with my mouth and started to lick it, nipping and flicking her nipple with my tongue periodically. She arched her back into my mouth, giving a throaty moan.

I slid my hands down her perfectly smooth skin and stopped at her legs. I used them to separate her legs slightly, then began rubbing her upper thigh. Her breathing hitched yet again.

I replaced one of my hands with my knee as I brought the free hand up to knead her breast, palming the areola, flicking, pinching, and squeezing the nipple, earning several lustful moans.

I traveled my hand upwards and stopped at right before my hand cupped her sex, feeling lots of heat radiating off of it. Curious, I used two fingers and experimentally slid them up her slid, causing her to yelp in surprise, bucking her hips down to meet my fingers. I had already pulled away, though. "You're so wet," I told her.

Her only response was a whimper. Her submissiveness was really turning me on. "Do you want me?" I looked up at her.

She nodded shyly, face extremely red. "Really? How badly?" I asked, humping her. She whimpered and gave a throaty moan. "Hm? I didn't hear anything," I prompted, pinching her nipple. She moaned more loudly this time, whimpering a bit more loudly. "I want you to beg."

"Pl-Please..."

I really wanted a louder volume. In fact, I almost told her to say it louder if her husky voice hadn't turned me on so much. "As you wish," I said, capturing her lips to muffle potential screams as I plunged my member into her.

"Ung!" she yelled. I felt a barriar of sorts break as I entered, which caused me to stop immediately.

"You're a virgin?"

"Please don't stop..."

I obeyed her wish and started to thrust inside of her; however, her pussy walls were extremely tight, and didn't allow for much movement. "You'd think that someone as sexy as you would have already had a nice boyfriend to have sex with..." I thought out loud, causing her to blush furiously. However, her eyes were still blurry with tears.

My heart strained at such a sight; even though I was already pulled out of the mysterious liquid's effects, I continued thrusting, knowing that the only way to overcome the pain was pleasure. However, this was not an easy task to accomplish: the walls pulsating around my shaft didn't even allow the whole of my member to enter her. I bent down to capture her lips, bringing one of my hands down to rub her breasts in an attempt to help relieve the pain. I determinedly pushed ahead, bringing it out a little, and thrusting back inside. She groaned into my mouth in pain.

However, with each thrust, her groans of pain were replaced with moans of pleasure, until eventually, when my whole member finally entered her completely, she was moaning purely from pleasure. I moved down to capture her breast in my mouth and began to lick the skin again, eliciting more moans from her.

"Unng, faster..." she breathed, matching my rhythm by thrusting downwards at the same time I thrusted into her. I tried to obey her command, but she was so tight that I found myself not able to go much faster. "Pl-Please..." she begged, using her husky voice once again.

Hearing her voice like that again prompted me to follow her command. I placed my knees on the side of her hips and used my free hand to grab onto her butt, which I found was just as smooth as her legs, but irresistibly more soft and squishy. I used this as leverage to pound into her harder, drawing out more ragged moans.

The feeling of her tight pussy walls against my member was amazing; it was different than Jessi and Taeyeon somehow. Either way, the sensation quickly built up the pressure in my groin.

At that time, just as I got enough momentum to keep a steady, but fast rhythm, I felt the slick walls begin to tighten. "Ung...Al-Alex, I'm cl-close..." she warned me, but I had already summoned more strength to finish us both off.

"Tiff-Tiffany, I'm going to c-cum," I warned her, giving her one final thrust before releasing ropes of hot semen into her. At that exact same moment, Tiffany arched her back and screamed as I gave the last powerful thrust, releasing her own cum onto my member.

I rode her out, making sure she stopped shaking before I pulled out.

After cleaning up, we put on our clothes and got out of the room. However, right as I got out, both Jessi and Taeyeon bombarded me, teasing me that Tiffany, the virgin outlasted me.

Tiffany didn't speak a word, standing in place and blushing furiously while I stammered and tried to explain why/make an excuse. But, as usual, I couldn't find one, so I just left it alone.

I changed back into the clothes I got here in and headed out.

"Bye Tiff!" Jessi called, waving back. "Bye Taengoo!"

While waiting for the elevator, Jessi spoke up. "That video isn't going to be released, by the way. I helped Tiffany pay for the equipment, but none of it will go public" she told me.

"What? Really?" I asked. On one hand, I was surprised; this was, as far as I could recall, the first time Jessi had lied to me. On the other hand, I was relieved. After thinking about it for a bit, I realized that it didn't make sense to have people who didn't have sex before to star in a pornographic video. "What about the staff and Taeyeon?"

"Oh, there were only 2 other people that were helping Tiffany out. Tiffany really is a director, but not usually for pornos. Taeyeon, on the other hand, is a porn star who agreed to do this after seeing a picture of you," Jessi explained.

I nodded, sighing a breath of relief. It would have been pretty disasterous for me if someone from my workplace had discovered that video.

"Bye!" they both called out to us as we departed. It was about 4:30 by the time we left.

As we were walking down the stairs, I felt the phone in my right pocket buzz. I pulled it out, seeing that I had a text.

I unlocked my phone and smiled: it was Tiffany, saying "I'm available at around 7:00 tomorrow. How's then? ;)"

"Who is that?" Jessi questioned, trying to look over my shoulder as she grasped my hand, walking back to our apartment.

I tried to pull my phone away, but she managed to grab it. "Oooh, so you made plans with Tiffany, huh?" she asked, giving me a huge, radiant smile.

I rubbed my neck. "Yeah," I responded sheepishly. I was supposed to keep it a secret for a while, but I guess that plan went out the window.

"See, I told you she'd be perfect for you," she said smugly, giving me my phone back.

"Yeah, I guess..." then, I realized what I said, but it was already too late. "I mean--!"

She laughed in response. "I had sex with you, why didn't I become your girlfriend?"

I ignored her and all her witty comments all the way back home.

[the-roo-too]

push & pull -> slytherin! lily jin morrow

-they say that slytherin as a whole is one of the most closed off houses. no matter that, one of the prefect seems to have her eyes on you.

warnings: wizards i guess; wounds; lily is low key mean at the beginning; i don’t remember my chemistry so just pretend everything makes sense

genre: grain of angst?; fluff

notes: something about harry potter au’s hits different, even though i dislike harry potter as a series; to clear up any questions, lily is a new prefect on her fifth year, reader is a year younger

（<｀▽´）―━━☆⌒*.

it’s hard to say what exactly fueled the rivalry between the houses. it was always tight there, with the house cup and all, but for a couple years now, everyone stuck to their colours. the quidditch matches were even more brutal now, as well as all the other tournaments.

about the houses’ dislike for each other you learned a day after being sorted into ravenclaw. during the morning assembly you mistakenly got some other girl’s mail, so as by normal human being, you went on to change with her. safe to say you’ve learned why kids aren’t allowed to play with fireworks. the nurse was weirdly calm when tending to your wounds though.

the prefect of your house during your first year, a girl named mina, told you that’s it’s normal here. that it’s been that way for long enough for people to get used to it. you just had to stick with the blue robes and you’d do just fine.

sadly, being a ravenclaw apparently meant you had to be bad at potions. the subject was taught by none other but a former slytherin- kim taeyeon. legend has it she was a student back when the houses weren’t so isolated from each other. maybe that was why she adored you, despite you being a ravenclaw. your house girl praised you for it, but you also scored a couple ‘harmless’ potions spilled on your head.

despite that, you loved potions the most. there was just something so cool about mixing a couple ingredients and creating a powerful mixture. maybe that was also why proffesor kim was so surprised when you failed a very simple potion just before mid-semester on your fourth year.

（<｀▽´）―━━☆⌒*.

two weeks until the winter break, the exams are getting started. you just aced transmutation at proffesor boa’s. nerd? no, just not stupid.

haha. even jinsol would agree that that was a bad joke. you’d probably even get a smack on the neck from her.

very confident after the exam, you happily walked into potions, greeting the teacher. your cauldrons were already prepared on the desks. there was something boiling in the containers, and next to them were a couple glass vials, filled with different materials and liquids.

the class quickly began and you opened your book on instructed page. you were to brew a simple antidote to common poisons- a three ingredient potion.

after seeing that the two other ones were mistletoe berries and unicorn horns, thus they needed grinding, you decided to reach for the powdered substance. according to the label, it should be powdered bezoar. the material had a blackish colour, whereas bezoar usually was a bit reddish. at the time it didn’t faze you, though it should.

while bezoar doesn’t have a black colour, powdered metallic magnesium sure does. and adding that to water is a very unsafe thing.

normally explosions aren’t that drastic, but maybe someone near you crashed their mixture too, creating more hydrogen and thus fuelling the burst.

you were lucky not to have your face directly above the cauldron. the most of the hit took your sleeves and the glass vial. it melted to some extent, while the material of your sleeves turned to dust.

“…you were boiling water. what happened.” professor taeyeon wasn’t even looking at you, she just started at the cauldron which should be completely safe. “never mind that, lily? take her to the nurse?”

lily as in lily morrow? the prefect of slytherin? taeyeon’s mean right hand? the exact person your prefect told you to look out for?

a taller figure appeared at your side. she gripped your shoulder and started dragging you away from the table. maybe the professor hadn’t realised her mistake, but you sure did. you could just watch jinsol mouth a ‘fighting’ to you as the older girl dragged you away.

（<｀▽´）―━━☆⌒*.

the nurse had to tend a boy that fell of his broom first. apparently he had some internal bleeding or whatever. you of course understood the situation, but a glaring prefect on your side wasn’t making it any easier.

“i’m sorry for dragging you into this, i don’t know what happened.”

“…it’s fine, l/n. i also find it quite weird. i thought you were better than that.” the last phrase felt as if she was doubting your abilities.

“i did what it said in the book. ‘stirring slowly clockwise, add powdered bezoar’. i just thought bezoar was red, not dark.”

“it is red. wasn’t the powder that colour?”

“no, it was darker.” lily hummed. she didn’t say a word more, surprisingly. as the head girl, you expected she’d be meaner to a student from a different house. while she wasn’t pleasant, she also didn’t make the wait unbearable.

“could any of you girls tell me what actually happened? it’s a miracle your hands didn’t turn into charcoal from what i see, the sleeves are all burned!” said the nurse when she finally came back.

“powdered metallic magnesium with boiling water, if i’m not mistaken.”

“what? taeyeon gave you metallic magnesium and told you to add it to water? are you joking!”

“no.” the prefect glanced at you. “i think someone sabotaged her vials.”

“ah, that explains it. i guess it happens even here.” the nurse shrugged before applying some soothing cream on your arms.

（<｀▽´）―━━☆⌒*.

“metallic magnesium? but it doesn’t react so hard with water i think?” you nodded lightly to a junior of your, kyujin. she, along with bae, were your closest friends. naturally, after the incident they were the first ones you went to.

“yeah, but it does depend on the temperature. kim had us boiling the water because bezoar doesn’t react in cold temperatures.” said jinsol. after your accident, she had to stay and finish her potion, although while worrying about you, she stirred the mixture in the wrong direction and it exploded.

they do say you are the only ravenclaw actually exceeding at potions. some, like your prefect, are good, but not great.

“i know how it happened, i just don’t know why. i though the professor was the one preparing the vials before the class?” you wondered out loud.

“what? i heard they changed it like a week ago? now apparently the students can do it, assigned from different houses.” a look of bewilderment appeared on your face at kyujin’s words.

“what?”

“you didn’t know? yoona told me this the other day at the assembly.” that’s right, the two of you missed the assembly with the new prefect, sullyoon. bae tangled herself on her bedding and you barely made it to the breakfast.

“so students get assigned to make the preparations?”

“sometimes, if the teacher allows it. i guess you can check who was on duty before your lesson? there’s a timetable in the main hall.” god bless for kyujin, whatever would you do without her.

you practically ran to the main hall. as the younger of your trio said, there was a list pinned with a schedule of classes and students assigned to prepare for them.

you didn’t recognise the names written beneath potions with professor kim, but you did recognise the dark green colour that accompanied them.

“seems you were tricked by slytherins.”

“seems so.”

（<｀▽´）―━━☆⌒*.

“morrow? to what do i own this pleasure?”

“hello professor. i was wondering, who exactly was assigned today for preparing potions?”

“son and her group, why? was there anything wrong?”

“they picked the wrong powder.”

“is it something i should look into?”

“no miss, i’ve got it covered.”

（<｀▽´）―━━☆⌒*.

you were sitting at the lunch table of your house. bae, who usually was there first, was running late.

“have you heard? morrow got into a fight with some fifth years!” you turned your head in the direction of the sound, seeing a panting jinsol approach you.

“really? isn’t she a prefect though? that would look bad on her mark.” you mumbled, scooting over so the other girl could have her spot next to you.

“i think she’s fine. there’s a rumour going around the prefects that she punished them for violating the school code.” sullyoon leaned over the table to speak to you. “she had a talk with the head girl, but i think it’s sorted out now.”

“what could someone do to get morrow so mad? i need to know so i don’t end up on the receiving end next time.” you laughed at bae’s joke, but truth be told, you were also curious. lily wasn’t normally violent physically, although there was a rumour she could crack anyone verbally.

“i think it’s about the powder incident. some fourth year had a accident- on your period actually?- and apparently the fifth years were responsible for the materials.” you glanced at jinsol. maybe the word about your incident got around the school, but fortunately it didn’t mention you as the victim.

“she beat them up for missing ingredients?”

“i mean, it is hard to mistake powdered metallic magnesium for bezoar, let’s be honest. i think it was a set up. by the way, what’s with the cape? you had a different one earlier, this looks like a newer one.”

“…about that-“

（<｀▽´）―━━☆⌒*.

amongst the unofficial rules, there is a very important one- do not meddle with the other houses. only one rule could be considered more important. do not try to get in other houses’ dormitories.

the eyes of the first year that opened the doors to you were open wide. he was clearly new, and very young at that, but he seemed aware of the ground rules. he’d slam the door in your face, had your hand not stopped him.

“please, is morrow here? i wanted to have a prefect to prefect word with her.” you could only hope he was new enough not to know every house’s prefects. and considering the fight the slytherin just had, your excuse should seem believable.

“…i’ll fetch her.” he mumbled, leaving the door opened just the slightest. you decided not to push your luck and just wait till he comes back with the older girl.

two shadows cast on the floor near the doors. lily moved slightly, so she could see just which of the prefects wanted to speak with her. a look of surprise flashed on her face when she saw you on the other side, but as quick as it appeared, it was gone.

“thank you, jay. you’re dismissed.” she said as she closed the doors behind her. then, her eyes caught yours. “let’s go somewhere quieter, prefect.”

she led you down a couple hallways, until you stopped recognising the part of the school. fear crawled in the back of your mind.

“this’ll do.” she finally said after the long walk. you were somewhere in the left wing of the school, if you had to guess.

she glanced at your worried expression and scoffed.

“what, you want to get spotted with me in public? the rest of my house would probably have your head.” she had a point.

“did you beat up the fifth years because they switched my bezoar for magnes?”

“wow, straight to the point, okay. why would you think that, l/n? what makes you so special?”

dumbfounded, you stared at her stone cold expression.

“…why would you fight them then?”

“you didn’t answer my question.”

“nor did you mine.”

“i did.” she smirked. “what about it?”

（<｀▽´）―━━☆⌒*.

talking with the slytherin prefect had many downsides, as it turned out. first of all, she wouldn’t leave you alone. despite the bewildered and judging gazes you received around the hall, lily would follow you any given chance.

second, this meant that basically every slytherin was against you now. especially a fan club of lily’s, group of delusional girls.

there were of course more, but lily morrow came with a couple good things too. she scared off all the others. slytherins although bothered you, they kept a safe distance when lily was nearby. other houses kept a distance, except ravenclaw of course.

sullyoon told you once that she was even friends with the slytherin’s prefect now.

the mentioned girl was unbearably flirtatious though. not knowing her earlier, you thought she’d just cold. on the contrary, once she warmed up to you you’d get a flirty remark every other day.

after a couple months of this push and pull you started wondering, would it be so bad to date lily morrow?

（<｀▽´）―━━☆⌒*.

taeyeon watched two of her students before potions. next to her stood a friend of hers, hyoyeon, the defence against the dark arts teacher.

“why are we staring at them again?” asked hyo.

“…i made them gay.”

the younger looked at her friend bewildered.

“kim taeyeon what the fuck.”

“they weren’t talking. i made them talk. i made them gay. can i make people gay?”

“are you sure you didn’t drink one of those weird potions?”

“can i make others gay? can i make you gay?”

“TAEYEON WHAT THE ACTUAL-“

（<｀▽´）―━━☆⌒*.

[ladyluck1668]

Share your thoughts about anything that you've watched, read, or listened to lately this past quarter!

i must warn you that i've been busy ever since school started which is why i haven't watched or read much, so i apologize if my list seems short! orz

watched:

haikyu!! to the top parts 1 and 2 - i watched season 4 of haikyu!! sometime in january and it was so GOOD. i found yet ANOTHER character that i love - kita best boy - and another school that i love - my inarizaki babies (*￣3￣)╭. i'm still bitter that we're not getting another season but i can't wait for the 'battle at the dumpster' movie when it comes out internationally! －O－

one piece live action - i watched the first few episodes of the one piece live action in 2023 but i hadn't gotten around to finishing it until sometime in january! i'm not very far into the manga, but there are a lot of things that were in the manga that made it to the live action and a lot of things that were not in the manga that were added/cut out/changed in the live action. overall, it wasn't horrible but it wasn't good, but it is a lot darker than the manga. and no one asked for this, but the mihawk portrayal is scrumdiddlyumptious - mans looks FINE (￣﹃￣)

one punch man season 2 - i FINALLY watched season 2 of one punch man in the beginning of february and it was nice! i preferred season 1, but i enjoyed seeing saitama's goofiness and meeting new characters! ヾ(＠⌒ー⌒＠)ノ

aggretsuko season 1 - i rewatched season 1 just recently because i missed watching it and it was so relatable, it hurts. a lot of what retsuko went through is what i'm currently going through and it's just been reassuring to feel represented. \^o^/

read:

i also have not read any books, lol, but i've been reading a lot of fanfiction! because i watched season 4 of haikyu!!, i went back to my haikyu!! phase (i never left). some of my favorite fanfics include:

arankita - falling petals - derelictstar

thoughts: 1) stan true love, stan arankita. 2) my heart (;´༎ຶД༎ຶ`)

kuroyaku - boyfriend jacket - pratintraining

thoughts: this is so stinking cute! read to see yaku being the BEST boyfriend and for kuroyaku fluff (❤️ ω ❤️)

kuroyaku - get a little bit genghis khan - pratintraining

thoughts: the banter and jealousy between kuroo and yaku is so on-point and hilarious - another must-read (^///^)

atsuhina - timmy play your trumpet (let the people go beserk) - farozaan

thoughts: this is one of my favorite atsuhina fics and for a good reason, too. i feel like this is more msby 4-centered than it is atsuhina-centered, but this is a hilarious read - i laughed so many times o(^▽^)o

listening:

i've been mainly on my taeyeon grind, lol, but there are some other songs that i've been listening to! they're older songs, but they are still bops nevertheless. ᕦ(ò_óˇ)ᕤ

taeyeon - why - i was in a melancholic mood (does anyone else think that 'why' seems like a sad song?) which explains why this song has been on repeat for awhile now! it might be an older taeyeon song, but it's still a banger nevertheless! ƪ(˘⌣˘)ʃ

exo - she's dreaming - i stumbled upon this song on accident, and it is SEVERELY underrated. this is officially one of my favorite exo ballads and everything about this song is just PERFECT. it's honestly such a shame that it was never performed live. `(*>﹏<*)′

teresa teng - tian mi mi (sweet honey/sweet on you) - i grew up listening to this song periodically but i didn't know the official name of the song until i was scrolling through instagram and found it. it has been on repeat for almost 2 months now and i don't mind - it's such a sweet (pun fully intended lol) song! (づ￣ 3￣)づ

[taeyeonschild]

══✿══╡ ABOUT ME!! ╞══✿══

Basic Knowledge:

➙ my name is yoko (you can call me yoks, koko, taeyeonschild really anything else you want idc)

➙ i am from canada (proudly ✊)

➙ i am bisexual (MAYBE????), and my pronouns are she/her

➙ i am currently a minor, but i am not yet comfortable disclosing my age. however, non-minors are completely welcome on this blog.

➙ i am an entp (hardly…people scare me 😰)

➙ my star sign is cancer

➙ i have adhd, and anxiety

➙ i’m actually really funny when i try hard enough

Interests:

➙ i have been into k-pop since december 2022, so I am still decently new to the community

groups I stan:

-stray kids {bias: the love of my life lee felix}

-girls generation {bias: my mother taeyeon}

-itzy {bias: lia/changes every comeback}

-txt {bias: ot5}

-(g)i-dle {bias: ot6…}🙁

➙ i am currently addicted to sims 4, and i haven’t turned off my laptop in a week. (i’m on the grind 😛)

➙ outside of k-pop my hobbies include; poetry, watching netflix, reality shifting, video games, architecture…. idk what else, i’m honestly quite boring

➙ my favourite show is “My Name”

➙ my favourite song is “WHO?” by Stray Kids

Writing:

➙ ill write drabbles, imagines, headcannons, and reactions, but i’m not yet ready to write any longer fics atm. (i actually don’t know the difference between any of those, i’m just writing random terms i’ve heard 🥶)

who will i write for?:

-by my own free will = stray kids. mainly felix.

(i am extremely hyper fixed on them, and they are all that lives in my brain)

who will i write for if asked?:

-txt

-itzy

what will i not write?:

-NO NSFW CONTENT (!!i am a minor!!)

-no member x member (that’s icky)

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i am a skinny white girl, so i will not write anything from the specific pov of anything else,

since i haven’t experienced those issues myself

(ex: member x poc!reader. member x chubby!reader)

i will try my best to not include any race, or character specifics in my writings, to keep the mc as neutral as possible (everyone is wanted, and included here)

i have been writing since i was young, and it has always been a passion of mine, but I have never had the confidence to share it online,

until now.

i hope to begin writing on this blog, and i hope you follow along, and enjoy my work!!

[misswoozi]

How does each member of SNSD masturbate?

uses her hand/fingers: Yoona, Sunny

uses a toy: Taeyeon, Tiffany, Seohyun, Sooyoung, Hyoyeon

grinds against something: Yuri

[youaremy-dreamgirl]

Eyes on you

Pairing: Jinki x reader

Genre: smut

Word count: 1.1k

Summary: Kinky Jinki just in time for kinktober

A/N: this started as a suggestive drabble but I got carried away sorry😵

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"You sure you will be ok?"

"Yes, I'm not a child, stop worrying" he laughed

Tonight was a girls' night out, as always the first Friday of the month. You realized it was the easiest way to make sure you actually see your friends, setting up a specific day in the month to do so. Jinki was sitting on the edge of the bed looking at his phone. He had felt a bit sick earlier so you were worried about leaving him alone, even if he said over and over he was fine.

You had just finished doing your hair and were already looking for the dress you wanted when you heard him speak again.

"Are you going to the new bar Jessi mentioned?"

"No, Taeyeon heard the drinks were not that good so we'd rather not risk it"

"And what about the... uhm... the..."

"The what?"

He sighed. You turned around confused, why did he stop talking? He was looking at you up and down your body, his eyes transfixed.

"What is it?" you asked, a puzzled look on your face.

"You look so good" he practically breathed.

You looked down at yourself. You had mindlessly removed your robe and were in your underwear, a nice black lace set that you had owned for a while. It wasn't the first time he's seen you in it either, so you were even more confused at his reaction.

"In this? You've seen me in this before"

"Yes, but you always wear it when I'm about to take them off, never like this"

You laughed quietly. Was he for real?

"Come here" he pleaded, reaching out his hand to you.

You obliged, walking towards him. As soon as you were in his reach, he grabbed you by your hips and opened his legs, positioning yourself in between them. He run a thumb over the fabric on the underwear, a look on his face like he was eating you up with his eyes. He placed some butterfly kisses on your belly, humming in the process. You lifted your eyebrows, pleasantly surprised at how he got so worked up over underwear.

"Do you really like it that much?"

"I like you in them, and yes" he said, looking up at you.

He pushed you down to sit on his lap, lips already kissing the exposed skin of your breasts while caressing your ribs. Your fingers grabbed a hold of his hair, giving it a light tug, enjoying the tickling sensation of his touch.

"Fuck" he mumbled on your skin.

You leaned to cup his face and kissed him deeply, his hands grabbing your frame to push you down and make you straddle him. You could feel his semi-hard cock on your core, and he moaned in your mouth when you pushed more of your weight on it. Your grinded oh so lightly and broke the kiss to look at him. His face was contorted with lust, looking up at you like you were a goddess. And god, did he make you feel like one.

"I'm gonna be late" you whined.

"5 minutes. You can be 5 minutes late"

"Only 5?" you said with a pout

He bit his lower lip, releasing a sharp exhale through his nose. Oh, fuck.

Next thing you know, he was grabbing your ass and rolling you onto the bed, your back sinking in the mattress with his body pressing down on you. You wrapped your legs on his body and your hands on his neck, kissing him hungrily.

He quickly broke the kiss and went straight to the lower part of your body, kissing your hips and barely grazing his teeth over them. His hands were glued to your thighs, rubbing circles on them with his thumbs.

You bucked your hips and he smirked, running his nose through your clothed core while inhaling. You were desperate for more friction and he knew it, taking his sweet time. He could be such a tease sometimes.

His tongue replaced his nose, licking your underwear from your entrance to your clit, applying delicious pressure on you.

"Jinki, please" you breathed

"Please what" he murmured, licking a second time on the same stripe of your underwear.

You whimpered, burying your hands on his hair.

"Use your words" he said playfully.

He licked for the third time, damping your underwear, now a mix between his saliva and your juices.

"Fuck, please, take them off"

He moved your panties to the side and licked again. You arched your back while tugging on his hair, a sinful moan escaping your lips.

As if on cue, he stopped teasing and started sucking on your clit feverishly. He alternated between flattening his tongue and drawing circles on it, and closing his lips and tugging. He was doing exactly what he knows you like, effectively driving you crazy from pleasure.

As your moans began to escalate, he pushed two fingers inside of you with ease, applying the perfect amount of pressure on your g spot with each thrust. He picked a ruthless pace and you could barely breathe at this point, unable to open your eyes as the knot on the pit of your stomach was tightening fast. Your orgasm finally ripped through you, crying out his name like a chant and grabbing the sheets with your hands.

You were coming down from your high when you gasped, as he abruptly removed his fingers from you, making you open your eyes. You propped yourself on your elbows and saw him pushing his pants down and taking his dick out, red and leaking precum. He started pumping himself while looking at you, breathing hard and biting his lips. God, what a sight.

You propped yourself all the way up and moved towards him, pushing him so he was now sitting on the bed. You kissed him messily while replacing his hand with yours. He twitched in your hand, and you knew he was getting closer.

You moved down and gave his cock a lick from base to top, sucking hard on the tip and curling your tongue. He cursed under his breath and grabbed your neck, keeping you in place. You started bobbing your head up and down his member, grabbing the base of his cock while hollowing your cheeks, taking as much of him as you could.

It took a few more sucks and you looking up to meet his eyes for him to cum on your mouth, furrowing his brows and pressing his lips together.

You slowed down, sucking lightly until you stopped, swallowing fully. You sat down on your ass and realized your panties were soaking wet, now impossible to wear.

He looked at you while taking deep breaths, a faint blush on his cheeks.

"I didn't know you had a thing for underwear" you said cocking your head to the side.

"Me neither. I think I have a thing for you in underwear though" he said with a smile on his face.

You smiled back. You were probably so late by now but all you could think of was the new sets of underwear you were gonna buy.

[flcwershoppe]

✶ mini update + reservations!  (ू•ᴗ•ू❁)

hey friends,  in this super early weekly update i'm going to share what comm spots currently look like,  potential future content,  updates on current commissions,  and some general thoughts.  i appreciate any and all feedback through asks or replies !  

* this blog is tailored to you !  ପ(๑•ᴗ•๑)ଓ ♡

commission spots.  in the space of not even twenty - four hours,  my three available spots have all been taken up.  thank you from the bottom of my heart for supporting this impulsive venture.  i would never be able to do any of this without you guys.  gif making is such a relaxing and grounding hobby for me,  i'm glad that i get to use it for good.  any requests that are sent in will be filed as a reservation,  so when i finish one out of the three taken commissions,  i'll begin to work on the first reservation i received.  

forgotten rule.   as the subheading would suggest,  the purpose of this blog is to provide the rpc with what they need.  you guys shape this blog into what it is.  updates,  content,  rules and guidelines.  i'm here to listen to all of your suggestions.  something i forgot to mention in my guidelines,  however,  is that my gifs are usually put out without adjustments  /  colourings on my end:  my header and promo includes them,  obviously.  but i don't put them on my commissions so that everybody can edit them to match their blog's aesthetic. 

upcoming content.  i've been considering releasing gif header packs in two styles.  the first would be in a "basic" style,  just a simple gif with no colourings,  nothing done to it.  the second would be in the style that i currently have my header in,  with little cut - out borders.   would this be something people are interested in requesting  ?   i'd love to know.  for example,  a pack of 13 park chaeyoung gif headers  ?

current commissions.  today i have added fifty mina myoui icons to my collection,  taking a total of about three or four hours.  i do plan to grind mina's commission out to one hundred gif icons,  and i anticipate that the completed set will be available for public release in about three - four days at most.  i have also received and accepted commissions of 80x80 kim taeyeon gif icons,  and one hundred 75x75 choi yena icons.  i expect to begin work on them,  alongside mina,  tomorrow. 

blog accessibility.   i'm growing increasingly more worried that the coloured fonts on my blog are a little too light and may be difficult to read for those with vision problems.  please let me know if this is the case,  and what i can do to improve accessibility.  

this concludes cotton's weekly update !  please let me know if you'd all be interested in those header packs,  and thank you so,  so much for supporting this blog.  i love you all.  

[dibidibopbop]

200223 🎧Currently Playing: Angel by Chancellor (feat. TAEYEON)🎧The CA grind never stops ... happy birthday to SEVENTEEN’s DK and Vernon this week!

[obsessedwithbbandsuju]

No Strings Attached (Preview)

But they were finally in the privacy of her home, and all restraints were torn apart.

Pairing: Park Jungsoo/Son Taeyeon/Kim Heechul

This is part of a Leeteuk/Taeyeon/Heechul threesome oneshot that I’m currently working on. It won’t be finished for a long time because it’s going to be quite long and I don’t have the time to work on it at the moment, but I wanted to share the part that I have managed to complete. I hope you enjoy!

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Warnings: Explicit smut, threesome

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oppa: a term used by a female to refer to a male, older than her, that she is close to

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After the two men had gotten dressed and they’d all undergone the long process of makeup removal, impatiently trying to suppress the tingling in their bodies in the climbing of their heart rates, the three of them had bid the remaining staff goodbye and made their way to Taeyeon’s apartment. The car ride had been full of whispered, salacious comments, mischievous touches, lips brushing against skin and fingers seeking sensitive places.

But they were finally in the privacy of her home, and all restraints were torn apart. Heechul-oppa had barely closed the door behind them when Jungsoo-oppa grabbed her wrist and spun her around to face him, molding their mouths together with an aggressiveness that she hadn’t expected from such a sweet man. His tongue swept along the seam of her lips, barely giving her time to part them before sliding into her mouth and making contact with hers. Taeyeon moaned, clasping her hands against the nape of his neck and pulling him closer to her. Her entire body was on fire, her nerves thrumming, her skin prickling, her heartbeat thudding. And when she felt Heechul-oppa press against her from behind, grinding his hardening cock against her backside through the suddenly too-stuffy fabric of their clothes, electricity arced through her entire body. She shuddered.

Jungsoo-oppa broke their frenzied mash of lips to trail lower, kissing and sucking his way down her jaw and to the arch of her throat, while Heechul-oppa nipped her earlobe, one of his hands snaking up to her breast and pressing at the nipple through the layers of fabric. Taeyeon gasped, her head falling back against Heechul-oppa’s shoulder as she squeezed her eyes shut.

“Stop,” she panted out, taking Jungsoo-oppa’s face in her hands and pulling him back up to his full height. Behind her, Heechul-oppa released her earlobe and brought his hand back to himself. “What’s the matter?” he asked, a thrill traveling up her spine at the sound of his hoarse voice so close against the sensitive flesh of her ear. He sounded incredibly sexy, but it was tampered with a tint of concern. “Do you want to stop?”

“No,” she replied quickly. Why would she want to stop? Never. “That’s not it.”

“Then what is?” This time it was Jungsoo-oppa who spoke, gazing at her attentively. It warmed Taeyeon’s heart to see the sincerity in his eyes, the worry in Heechul-oppa’s voice. In that moment, she trusted them completely to take care of her.

Reaching back, she gently palmed Heechul-oppa’s cock. He hissed sharply, probably not expecting the bold move after she’d made them halt their own ministrations on her. Giving Jungsoo-oppa one more quick but heated kiss and then pulling away, Taeyeon turned to face the other man, younger by nine days, and tugged demandingly at the hem of the T-shirt he wore.

Understanding dawned in his eyes, and he pulled the article of clothing off to reveal his pale, well-muscled upper body. Not wasting a second, Taeyeon ran her arms over the newly revealed flesh, her hands sweeping over his chest and abdominals and eliciting a shaky breath from him. It would have been fun, watching him unravel further beneath her touch, but she was too impatient to wait.

“Lay down on the sofa, oppa,” Taeyeon ordered breathlessly, and was met with a raised eyebrow and a gaze full of curious anticipation. Behind her, Jungsoo-oppa softly laughed. “Listen to the lady, Heechul,” Super Junior’s leader commanded.

Shrugging, Heechul-oppa did, shuffling over to the sofa and laying down on the piece of furniture. He looked delectable, spread out before her like that, his bare chest heaving with his heavy breaths and his thick locks mussed and tousled.

Taking Jungsoo-oppa’s hand, Taeyeon led him to the sofa too. “You can watch if you want, Jungsoo-oppa,” she said. “Or join in. It doesn’t matter.”

“Alright.” The leader’s gaze was somehow both dark and burning at the same time, shifting between Taeyeon herself and Heechul, sprawled shirtless on the couch. He was enjoying this much more than she’d thought he would.

Smiling to herself, Taeyeon climbed onto the sofa and undid the button of Heechul-oppa’s jeans and slid them off down his legs. A faint, almost indiscernible groan left the man as his cock received some freedom from the confines of his pants, although it was still buried under the fabric of the undergarments that he wore, forming a visible and growing tent. Taeyeon pressed the heel of her palm gently against the tip of the rising lump, and Heechul-oppa twisted, gasping. Beneath her hand, she could feel him hardening further.

It would have been lovely to tease him some more, but Taeyeon wanted to get right to it. She had been patient long enough, and there would be plenty of opportunities later to wear down both Heechul-oppa and Leeteuk-oppa until they were begging her to stop goading.

That sounded a like a wonderful night all on its own. But for another time.

Taeyeon wrapped her fingers around the waistband of Heechul-oppa’s boxers and pulled them down, flinging the undergarments somewhere behind her. She glanced over at Jungsoo-oppa to make sure he was having his fill as well, and those eyes, so saturated with blazing lust as they alternated between herself and his fellow member, assured her that he definitely was.

“Like I said, Jungsoo-oppa,” Taeyeon called, “you can join anytime you want.”

“Wow, I’m getting kind of scared,” Heechul-oppa commented sarcastically. His words were light, even mocking, but everything else was a blatant testament to just how turned on he was. His voice was breathless and strained, his pupils were wide and blown, his normally pale cheeks were flushed with a ruddy hue, his fingers digging into the material of her sofa as he tried to control himself. And of course, the most telling sign – his cock was hardening and glistening with pre-cum under the dim light.

“Don’t be,” was Taeyeon’s simple reply before she maneuvered her body so that she was facing that swelling member. Off to the side, Jungsoo-oppa inhaled sharply. Heechul-oppa propped himself onto his elbows to look at her, his eyes wide with disbelief.

“Are you really–”

She took the head of his cock into her mouth, enclosing her lips around it and wasting no time in swiping the searing-hot skin gently with her tongue. Without waiting, she went lower, taking more and more of the blood-swollen organ into her hot cavern, meticulously swiping over its length and girth with her tongue until she her lips were closed almost around the base of Heechul-oppa’s cock.

Heechul-oppa was squirming, panting, moaning, and Taeyeon had to plant a firm hand on his inner thigh to stop his legs from closing around her head. The noises he was making were absolutely delectable – something that Taeyeon knew she’d never forget the sound of. Smug pride surged through her as Heechul-oppa pushed his hips toward her, his fingers tangling in her hair and harshly tugging.

“Holy shit – how – where did you – oh fuck – learn to do – fuck!”

It was a beautiful sight, seeing the self-proclaimed Universe Superstar lose his composure so…utterly. As Taeyeon continued her ministrations, he writhed and mewled, gasped and whimpered, his fingers twisting in her hair with each calculated suck and each mischievous lick. More than pleased at Heechul-oppa’s response, Taeyeon tightened her lips around the base of his cock and hummed softly. The man she was giving her attentions to moaned, loud and unabashed and wanton.

At that moment, Jungsoo-oppa shifted forward to the other end of the couch, where Heechul-oppa’s head lay on the arm of the piece of furniture, turning every-which-way in response to Taeyeon’s mouth. Leaning down, the leader captured his fellow member’s lips hotly, cupping Heechul-oppa’s face in his hands to guide their mouths against each other. The sight made Taeyeon’s hands on Heechul-oppa’s thighs tighten, her legs instinctually pressing against each other to alleviate the heat stirring to life between them. Breathing deeply through her nose, she kept her eyes firmly fixed on the erotic image before her, letting it spur her on as she worked Heechul-oppa diligently with her lips and tongue. It didn’t take much more to bring him to his end. His cock twitched a few times, his hands in her hair tightened, yanking desperately at her scalp, and he broke his kiss with Jungsoo-oppa to throw his head back on the pillow, his eyes screwed shut and those plump lips parted in an absolutely filthy moan. Inside her mouth, hot, viscous liquid spurted everywhere as he reached his high.

Taeyeon pulled back and wiped her mouth, careful not to let any of Heechul-oppa’s cum slip from her mouth. She had something particular that she wanted to show him – and Jungsoo-oppa, too.

Crawling up Heechul-oppa’s body, she straddled him, the fabric of her clothes just barely brushing against his softening member. Jungsoo-oppa glanced at her, and Heechul-oppa looked up too, his chest heaving as he recovered from his high. He studied her blearily, mind clearly still clouded and blurred with endorphins, but he’d always been a perceptive person. The slight narrowing of his eyes told her that he, even in his partially blissed-out state, sensed she was up to something playful.

But they widened again when she parted her lips to allow her own index finger into her mouth before drawing it out, revealing the digit smeared with Heechul-oppa’s fluids. Only then did she let her throat flex as she swallowed what was in her mouth.

“Oh, fuck,” Heechul-oppa gasped, closing his eyes again briefly as he processed what she had just done. His hands came up to grip her hips, fingers digging into her flesh through her clothes as he tried to regain his composure. No sooner had he managed to catch his breath that Taeyeon kissed him. She roughly melded her mouth against his lips, already swollen from his earlier kiss with Jungsoo-oppa, wrapping a hand softly around his throat and stroking the pulse point with her thumb.

Not wanting the other participant of their frolicking to feel left out, Taeyeon glanced at Jungsoo-oppa, who was watching them with intense interest, his eyes drinking in every detail of her kiss with Heechul-oppa, and raised her hand to beckon him closer. When he approached, she broke apart from Heechul-oppa and slotted her mouth against Jungsoo-oppa’s instead. He was very responsive – probably highly turned on since she’d suggested that the three of them share a night together – and enthusiastically returned her kiss, cupping her face in his hands to maximize the contact between their lips.

Underneath her, Heechul-oppa sat up, sweeping the neckline of her shirt and the strap of her bra to the side to reveal the flesh of her shoulder. He grazed his lips lightly over the exposed area, making Taeyeon shiver pleasurably at the sensation. And when his mouth trailed higher, placing hot, wet kisses along her skin as he went, she gasped, breaking her kiss with Jungsoo-oppa.

Heechul-oppa arrived at her ear, gently nipping at the lobe before running his tongue over the shell. It was almost ticklish, a feeling that Taeyeon normally despised, but right now, she would have been absolutely loathe to lose it.

The second-oldest member of Super Junior paused, his lips just barely brushing against her ear. “Your turn,” he whispered, and Taeyeon shuddered at the sound of his voice, so breathy and so hoarse, sounding right next to her.

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To be continued

[monwinvo]

oldies but goodies! some of the studies I used do on MVs feat. Taeyeon’s rain and Hayley Kiyoko’s Gravel To Tempo!!

wanna start the foundational grind again, more studies coming your way soon!

[nako-doodles]

hi! can i just say i luv ur blog so much???? im new to bts and kpop and i was wondering what albums you think every kpop stan should listen to?

awwww bby welcome to the fandom!!!!! thank you thank you thank you for liking my small corner of the Internet 💖💖💖

as for kpop albums im listing the ones that have changed me the the most off the top of my head so I def forgot sthing:

ailee - a’s doll house

akmu - play

baek yerin - our love is great

big bang - alive

bolbbalgan4 - red planet

bts - hyyh2, dark & wild

cnblue - first step

code kunst - muggles’ mansion

day6 - sunrise

dean - 130 mood:trbl

drunken tiger - drunken tiger x: rebirth of tiger jk

epik high - shoebox, we’ve done something wonderful, sleepless in _________

exo - ex’act, xoxo

f(x) - pink tape

gd - kwon ji yong

ha:tfelt - me?

han yo han - 911

heize - and July

hyorin - love and hate

infinite - infinitize

iu - palette, modern times

lee hi - seoulite

loki - grind

mamamoo - melting

miss a - touch

nell - slip away

offonoff - boy.

oohyo - girl sense

park ji yoon - the first flower again

phantom - phantom city

primary - 2

rad museum - scene

red velvet - the perfect red velvet

the rose - dawn

sam kim - sun and moon, i am sam

shinee - the misconception of us, lucifer

sistar - loving u, sweet and sour

spica - russian roulette

suran - walkin’

t-ara - and & end

tablo - fever’s end

taeyeon - purpose

tvxq - mirotic, the secret code

vixx - error, 2016 conception: ker, chained up, shangri-la

winner - exit:e

wonder girls - reboot

2ne1 - to anyone, 2ne1

2pm - grown

4minute - volume up

10 cm - 2.0

15& - sugar

[theundergrounddrabbles]

YukoTaeyeon (request)

“Miss Kim, you have a company.”

Taeyeon leaned back when she saw a person sitting behind her. She was always curious to the people around her and especially ones who snitched. However, she was out of the element of the home but in the confines of the foreign country she had visited many times before.

Her life was that and now with the mixed groups she was irked by it and now delved into her own career that was a simple stop to perform and now hiding in the shadows of a hostess bar to the girls with buxom in the deep cut dresses.

“I didn’t know you like breasts.” The voice asked behind her when a smile came upon the Korean’s face.

“I called you out here so you get the view. You’re former friend was pretty hefty on top and now you have a boyfriend.” Taeyeon jeered towards her. “Oshima Yuko. The ace of AKB.”

“You know well while you continued after that spat.” Yuko hummed.

“For one, when an American gets in your way, I had to fight. She knew her limits and she ran away. I did what was needed to gain my spot and luckily it wasn’t total war.” Taeyeon growled with her eyes upon the crowd.

“I had them but too much battles to pick and once Acchan decided to leave, I had to take up the role until I felt ready myself. I could do whatever I want yet I felt empty to grind in the industry.” Yuko admitted softly when she received a drink from the hostess.

“Let’s go face to face.” Taeyeon suggested when Yuko walked over to sit across of the Korean. “I needed dick so badly.”

“I wasn’t one like that. I was aggressive and groped the others as much as I want. Made the younger ones cover their eyes because I liked to be naked. It felt free however it was a ploy to compare. Size and shape.” Yuko grinned. “You never felt curious?”

Taeyeon nodded, “Problem was mainly to compare. We were all separated from the start. Perform together but we had our times to communicate however limited on checking each other out.”

“Tough I say. How do you like the members in the group?” Yuko asked in reference to the Produce group.

“They are polished for now but the Koreans hold the power. It’ll never change.” She shot her opinion.

“I see. You really tend to scan them as much as the others.” Yuko sipped from the glass.

“No. I had to aim for them as a group to determine the future.” She sighed. “Best thing was always to concentrate on the people.”

“I have been away from the scene for a while. My friend was wondering into the group to cheer them on but the only one was Sakura since I scarred her.” Yuko chuckled.

“I guess. These women are quite active on the floor.” Taeyeon noted with the booths around them filling up.

“They want their share. Lower their tops and smash the men’s face into their soft chests. Natural pairs.” Yuko explained.

“I don’t want to deal with them. I thought it would be nice to hang out with a fellow peer.” The Korean grinned as the women were only passing glances.

“Well I guess not many people would choose here to find musicians yet you’re not drinking?” Yuko raised her eyebrow.

“I had to get out alive first and just to meet you without trying to feel overwhelmed by the atmosphere. The waitresses were pretty irritated until you came.” Taeyeon spelled out her concerns. “There are a few things to do on my end.”

“What are you considering?” Yuko inquired as she leaned in.

“A little adventure.” The Korean winked. “You feel comfortable naked, right?”

Yuko glared at her when the thought simmered in her mind. It was a character trait around the other members but not in private or other people she did know. Taeyeon smirked back as she placed an item on the table and sat back in her seat.

“Nice bra.” Yuko clicked her tongue. “I don’t wear fancy ones.”

The Korean laughed, “I have to keep the image. The cheap ones at home and away to get the custom fitted and expensive ones.”

“What’s the plan? You want to go braless.” Yuko leaned in.

“That’s a start. Your boyfriend probably would be wondering as well.” Taeyeon sneered. “Let’s go to Roppongi.”

Yuko was familiar to the area. It wasn’t much to consider in her status however to be with another idol had been rare and unclasped her bra before pulling it out from her shirt as her nipples were protruding from the shirt.

Following Taeyeon out the club, she gave a wink and got a taxi to come within seconds. Yuko pondered over it as a private driver would have been better but as they drove off, she glanced out at the window with the cold touch attracting her back to Taeyeon.

“So, you must have been anxious since you left.” The Korean snickered.

“I was drained and went to America. It was difficult to fit in but knowing the people helped although I wasn’t ready for it until I met him and we hit it off.” Yuko explained.

“I see. What about your former partner?” Taeyeon pondered.

“Her... she was done. I told her to get it over with especially with the offers. She built a brand of herself through the endorsements and in the end, just do what you can.” Yuko answered. “Since I left, only a few times I have talked to her but nothing much like before.”

“I guess that’s the case. It feels warm.” Taeyeon tugged on the shirt.

“Usually it is. I guess it’ll feel worse without it.” Yuko laughed.

“A little. Maybe a chance to enjoy the outside atmosphere.” Taeyeon smirked.

“Okay. We are here.” The driver called.

“Thanks, you can go home.” Taeyeon announces as the two exited to a tall building.

Yuko followed her closely behind. It felt unusual to be behind someone but she glanced down upon her black skirt before scanning up upon reaching the elevator.

“I rented this place out for myself. It has a nice garden outside with the view of the city in the background. I had pondered over it and see who I could ask for tonight being the only free night I had. So I decided to contact you.” Taeyeon laid out the thoughts.

“I guess so... but I’m not the one to have the accolades.” Yuko chuckles.

“You were the original one.” She mentioned when the doors closed. “It was difficult to understand it but those are the fans. However, the two pawns in the game were pushed by her.”

“What do you mean?” Yuko asked with the thoughts upon the statement.

“Sakura and Nako are the future. She pushed them to go into it because of the situation at hand. I questioned it to have their best going forward but Sashihara was quite adamant about giving them up.” Taeyeon grinned as they exited the car. “The gondola should be suffice.”

Being away, Yuko shrugged. She knew Sashihara more than anyone and to hear it wasn’t surprising yet under attack, Yuko kept her peace. There were a few select things that bothered her most and those were beyond the fact of the people who she had trusted.

“In your opinion, was it the correct move?” Yuko asked.

“It was probably the best.” She smiled. “One did quit to go to Korea, talent is one thing and the other is grit.”

“True.” Yuko grunted. “Now you dragged me here for something...”

“I’m curious. Does the dick work for you?” Taeyeon scoffed.

“You could be blunt about it. Just the problem is... you seem ready.” Yuko hummed.

“I have a wireless wand.” Taeyeon pointed to the container in the corner. “One thing to learn is to buy stuff incognito.”

Taeyeon was an after thought for her since passing by at Kouhaku. She wasn’t open as she was now but Yuko had an eye out for her for the charm and leadership ability. Now, her sex appeal was grabbing at her when she conceded her defense and slipped the shirt and jeans off to her black underwear with the Korean leaning in.

“Conservative, aren’t you?” She laughed.

“Being naked and being sexy are two different things. I can wear items but not for meeting friends. I was cautious to be with others I’m not too familiar with.” Yuko elaborated.

“I see... well let’s see what you think of me.” Taeyeon smirked, lowering her skirt and pulling the shirt off her body.

“T-back and a bra.” Yuko snickered, walking to the container. “You want to share?”

“Why not?”

Taeyeon eyed the lounge chair as Yuko brought the toy over and straddled over the feet end while Taeyeon had leaned back and ran her fingers along the material. Yuko scooted forward and pulled her partner back up when she flicked the switch between the two, aiming upon the sensitive area as both let out and audible cry.

Taeyeon pulled Yuko into the embrace with the vibrations rubbing between the two woman as Yuko adjusted often to get the head to stimulate her drive.

Slipping away to allow a moan to escape, Yuko withdrew the toy and pushed the Korean back to the seat. She leaned in, pushing up the bra from her chest to the pale colored orbs and pecked upon the canvas to admire her tiny nipples.

The loud cry escaped into the area with Yuko grasping the other side. She wasn’t Haruna by any means. It was small even compared to hers but her instincts were always in play when in the mood and pulled the body to unclasp the back and pulled it off, placing it to the side.

Her mouth rounded the orb swiftly as the hands cupped behind Yuko’s head. She had a few partners which even for the tiniest of bosoms, Yuko had a way around it but Taeyeon was quite full on her chest as the soft pillows filled the hands.

The cries were audible but Taeyeon was quick to concede to the pleasure when Yuko slid the free hand down to the core with the fingers sliding up and down the area.

“The teasing is a bit overwhelming.” Taeyeon murmured.

“I guess it’s up to you now.” Yuko withdrew her body and took to the seat.

Taeyeon reaches behind and snapped off the clasps to pull forward upon the large bosom. They were about the norm she had seen before among the group yet her hands were consumed by the masses as she rolled them around in her grip.

Yuko’s voice shriller upon the touch. The effort was suffice for herself when Taeyeon tugged on the bottom and slid down the chair as her partner was at the feet.

Taeyeon climbed upon the incline and latched her body on with her face into the crease. Yuko reminded herself that it was only once that her boyfriend had pleaded her this way with her blessing but her active tongue kept the lust flowing out from her woman. She clenched onto the chair when she heard a grunt.

“I think the pool is better.” The Korean smirked.

“There’s a pool?” Yuko pondered.

“Indoor. Follow me.”

She grabbed her clothes and traced behind Taeyeon to the pool in the room nearby. It was square that would fit about five and a shower opposite of the pool when they entered inside. Yuko dropped her pile onto a bench as Taeyeon removed the last piece and stepped into the water. Yuko tracked behind her to the warmth of the water as she felt the lips pressed upon her again.

The waist deep water was the depth they got up to as they saw the ledges and Taeyeon swiftly pulled her body up onto it and sat with her legs parted. The forest was short but covered the crotch when Yuko rubbed the clit slowly before planting her fingers into the canal to the loud groan from her partner.

Despite the truth, Taeyeon was still squeezing the fingers within her body. Thrusting then back and forth, it was different to perform acts on others with the fit and form yet the lone constant was restriction. Being a virgin, was a challenge yet upon the seal breaking, it was still tight to feel the fingers wiggle often within the canal.

The Korean spilt swiftly into the wading waters with Yuko’s assistance to taste her partner’s juices flowing into the pool below.

“The warmth is way too much for me, let’s switch.” Yuko suggested as Taeyeon jumped back in and sunk a little with Yuko holding her her head above water. “Was it that good?”

“That’s why the rumor was true with Haruna when she told me about you.” She laughed.

“Okay hold onto the ledge and I’ll get on.”

Yuko presented the gift to her partner as the finger was shoved into the canal. She felt the digit move within her body. The suddenly jolts were moderate as she kept her mouth open with a few inaudible cries into the room. Taeyeon worked the length of her finger into the depths as the moan escaped promptly. The jerk of her hips brought a torrent with the partner quickly moving her mouth over.

The work of her partner seemed exciting for her yet the finger was replaced again with another set of piston like thrusts as the cry came out louder into the room. Yuko acknowledged the effects before sliding down and dipping her head into the water below before popping back up.

“I guess thanks for the night.” Yuko laughed.

“Stay for now. It’ll be our secret.” Taeyeon smirked.

“Sure. One more thing. Our way of cementing this.” Yuko murmured as they walked out of the pool when the wind dried out their bodies upon the sight of the Tokyo evening.

Yuko liked the freedom while Taeyeon gripped the bar with the sight of the lights below. The few minutes were a good sight of the two above in the hills before retreating back to the pool to warm up.

The skin pruned to their indication of the limits and showered off. The clothes were just the shield for the night upon the morning to have the visitor skip out before the sun. For both it was a chance encounter yet the bodies understood what it meant to sense a different partner from another country.

[jimin-and-things]

Home pt. 3

Pairing: Yoongi x Reader

A/n: hooo boy, you see I wasn't even planning on writing part 3 anytime soon but I had free time so here it is. It's a bit angsty because I was in some type of mood when I was writing this. Hopefully you enjoy!💜

You sit on the small wooden bench on his front porch. You watch from the safety of his porch as the rain comes flying down from the sky, each droplet making a noise as it hits the ground. It's been raining this aggressively for the past thirty minutes. You were hoping Yoongi would show up soon, you were beginning to shiver from the freezing rain falling around you.

But as the minutes passed, the less you wanted to see his face. You couldn't help but feel a tinge of jealousy run through your mind. You couldn't help but think that Yoongi caved into Taeyeon's assiduous flirting. They are probably making out at this very moment, maybe even more. More thoughts cross your mind, Taeyeon's is settled on top of his hips as she grinds on top of him at a slow, seductive rhythm. Their mouths melt together perfectly as he grips the small of her back, pulling her impossibly closer when she pulls his bottom lip in between her teeth. You are pulled out of your thoughts when you feel a leaf smack against your arm. You groan at your own thoughts, Yoongi wouldn't do that, he seemed like he was getting sent to his own death when he had to leave to meet her. But then again, what do you know? You've only known him for so long. You puff out a sigh, that's right, you've only known him for a short period of time and he already has such a lasting effect on you. It's annoying, how can you like such a man that can't even make time to hang out with you. You roll your eyes as you stand up, defeated, you don't have to wait for him to show up, he doesn't deserve to hang out with you.

You're about to begin walking home in the rain when you hear a car engine come to a stop and when you look up, it's his car. You make an irritated noise when he starts running to get out of the rain. He steps in front of you on the porch, he lets out a content sigh now that there isn't any rain pouring down on him. When he looks up at you, his eyes are filled with contrite and he scans your face, eyes quickly scanning you up and down, he opens his mouth as if he's about to speak but you open your mouth first.

"You don't have to say anything, I get it" he shakes his head vigorously, "No, please y/n, it's not fair to you to not get an explanation for why I was over an hour late" you look down at your feet, not wanting to make eye contact with him or else he'll see the tears forming in your eyes. With that he sighs and you feel his fingers brush against your chin, gently making you look at him, "Please let me talk" his face looks heavenly in that moment, he has a small pout formed on his lips and his eyebrows are pulled together in a pleading look, it's impossible to deny him anything with that look on his face. You let out a defeated huff and you nod your head, "Fine, but can we please go inside, I'm freezing" his eyes shoot up in worry and he quickly fishes his keys out of his pocket and jumbles them around until he finds the right one. He places a gentle hand on your back and leads you inside the house, "I'm sorry, I didn't realize how cold you must've been, sit down, I'll get you a blanket" You take a seat on the couch behind you as you watch him grab a big grey blanket, he starts walking towards you with a small smile. He moves forward to wrap the blanket around you and when he's done, you feel pretty comfortable, he takes a step back to look down at you and he grins at how adorable you look wrapped in the blanket like a marshmallow.

"Alright stop staring so you can tell me why you stayed with Taeyeon for so long" Your words seem to break him out of his trance and he sits down beside you, he searches your face as if looking for something to say, "y/n, I'm sorry, I don't want you to think I didn't wanna hang out with you-" you cut him off and you shake your head in frustration, "No Yoongi, I already know you're sorry, I don't wanna hear that, I want to know why you stayed with her for so long" You try not to sound actually upset by this, but you fail, your eyebrows are furrowed together and you avoid making eye contact with him.

He huffs and he continues studying your face, he opens his mouth to talk again, "We went out to get something to eat and it was okay, I mean she was constantly flirting but I can deal with that"

You're now giving him your full attention, you listen to him carefully as he speaks, "But then, we went back to her house and we started talking and she kept getting closer and..." He trailed off, still looking at the ground. He glances up at you shyly for a split second, then he continues talking, "We...we made out, it was nothing more though. I-It got heated, I will admit that but I didn't want to go any farther with her, and when I pulled up and saw you..." He's now looking at you with his full attention. His eyes stare into yours with something that you can't read.

His eyes soften and they fall to your lips. He begins moving closer, as he inches forward, he brings his hand up to your face and gently caresses your cheek and puts a strand of hair behind your ear. You know what he's about to do, you're conflicted.

On one hand, you want him to kiss you, you want to feel his warmth surround you as he holds you close. You've wanted that the minute you made eye contact with him. But on the other hand, he stood you up, for Taeyeon. He probably forgot all about you as he held her close. Yet here he is, about to kiss you.

When your lips make contact, you melt into it. You hate how easily you give in. You're mad at him you have to remind yourself. But it's hard to think that as his hands fall to your waist. Your lips move together in a perfect rhythm. Your mind goes hazy and your anger flies out the window. You want this moment to last, you need this. You run your fingers through his hair, making a mess of it. When his fingers run along your thigh, it breaks you out of your hypnotic state and you realize what's happening.

You take his hand and pull it away from your thigh, you pull back and you feel something that not even you can decipher. He watches as you stand up and you pull the blanket off of yourself. He follows your actions and stands as well, "What's wrong?" His voice is soft, as if he's worried that he'll scare you off.

You didn't realize you were crying until you felt the hot tears falling upon your cheeks, "I stood outside in the cold for an hour, you forgot about me" your voice is nothing but a whisper, since it's the only thing you can muster up. The amount of tears stinging your cheek grows and you look up at him once more, his eyebrows are drawn together, his mouth is open just a little. You turn around and run out of his house, you promise yourself to not look back.

He runs out to the front of his yard while shouting your name, it's no use though. He watches you run away as the rain envelops your body. He takes his now soaked body inside his house.

What has he done?

He slouches on the couch and lets out an upset sigh. He can't think about anything except how upset you looked, with tears running down your face, and he caused that. He was the reason for your tears and he hated that.

He takes the blanket you had wrapped around youreself before you left and he holds it, staring at it for a moment. He just wants to make things right.

The rain is still falling towards the Earth. Yoongi hops into his car and he starts up the engine. He drives with depseration to make you feel better. He wants you to understand that Taeyeon means nothing to him.

He just wants you.

[shawol9196]

Incubus AU: Day 1/31 (Incubus AU is my kinktober stuff)

fem!2min, 1K words  Rated MS for smut (obviously) and magic (supernatural element)

Day 1: Facesitting

From next to the front door, the dream machine starts to click out a message. Minho looks at the clock; it’s only 8:30pm, a little earlier than they prefer to start working. They wait for the clicking to stop and the bell to ring before standing and walking over to read it.

Apartment 13: Lee Taeyeon Orientation: Bi Seeking: female companion Act: #158

Somehow, they figured it was going to be apartment 13. Taeyeon’s early classes meant that she also turned in early -- much to the chagrin of her friends. Minho flips the card over, glancing over the scenario instructions. Eyeing the clock, they lock up their apartment and head down towards the elevator.

Minho’s apartment is on the sixth floor -- apartment 69. It’s right next to both the elevators and the stairs, which is handy to get around to the rest of the apartments. They click the button and wait for the elevator. As expected, it’s empty. They stand in the corner, knowing full well it’s likely someone else will get on as they journey down to the first floor. On the third floor, Jinki steps in. He glances at Minho and smiles. When the door opens to the first floor, they go separate ways down the corridor. After glancing around to make sure no one is watching, they stick their thumb into the center of the door handle until it clicks. The lighting from under the door changes from nightlight white to a soft yellow. Minho opens the door slowly as the dream finishes arranging itself. When they step over the threshold, they feel their appearance shifting around. Minjung isn’t as voluptous as she thought she’d be: though her legs and bottom are more than well endowed, her chest is rather flat. Her hair is long -- Taeyeon always likes it long -- and she’s kept her height as well. Taeyeon sits on the floor, writing on a small coffee table. She’s frozen at the moment, waiting for Minjung to get into position. Minjung lays on her back, making sure to keep her mouth open and legs closed. Taeyeon blinks to life and starts moving: the dream has begun.

“So you’ve never been with a woman? That’s so sad.” she cries, turning to face Minjung.

Minjung runs a finger up Taeyeon’s thigh. She can feel her defenses breaking down and continues getting her worked up.

“There’s...there’s never been a chance” Minjung laments.

She knows this game well; Taeyeon has this dream at least once a month.

“Well...we could....”

“Oh really? That’d be wonderful! But I’m on my period...”

“If...if you want...you could just try...eating me out.”

“Oh, I’d love to Tae.”

Taeyeon scoots back from the table, moving to sit up on the couch as she pulls her panties off from under her dress. Minjung props herself up on her elbows, feigning pain.

“Tae, my tummy still hurts. I don’t know if I can sit up for this.”

Taeyeon looks disappointed as she sits back on the floor.

“We...we could go in my room so you could lay on my bed?”

Minjung runs a hand up Taeyeon’s thigh once more and pouts.“But Tae, it’ll take me so long to get over there...I want you now, Tae....can’t I just have you here?”

“Do...should I help you roll over?”

“Tae,” Minjung whines, “just come sit on my face.”

Taeyeon chews her lip for a moment before swinging a leg over Minjung’s face. She puts her hands on Taeyeon’s hips to settle her in the right spot.

“Are you all ready?”

Taeyeon nods eagerly, already bracing herself against the coffee table. She’s just out of reach, so Minjung turns and cranes her neck to kiss at each thigh. After a while, she reaches a hand up to play with a nipple, smirking at the sharp intake of breath from Taeyeon. She continues to tease until Taeyeon’s practically dripping and begging -- which isn’t long at all. Wrapping an arm around each thigh, she pulls Taeyeon down towards her. To Minjung, the first taste is always the sweetest. Something about the way that Taeyeon tenses up, the sound of the ‘oh!’ that escapes her lips, the further spreading of her legs to give Minjung more access. She works slowly at first: long, languid licks followed by soft kisses just out of reach. When Taeyeon starts wiggling around, Minjung stays put: she knows how much Taeyeon likes to grind on her tongue and besides, it’s less work she has to do. She listens as Taeyeon’s moans get louder, breathing gets more ragged. When her hips start their telltale bucking Minjung holds her thighs still and sucks on her clit. Within moments Taeyeon is near screaming, shuddering so hard that it takes a lot of effort for Minjung to keep her still. She stops just before it gets painful, returning to the infrequent licks and kisses from when they started. Taeyeon breathes heavy for a long time; it takes a while for her to come down from her orgasm, but when she does she looks down at Minjung with a warm and satisfied smile.

“Thanks.” she says, moving to sit next to Minjung.

Minjung sits up and smiles.

“Anytime, Tae.”  she says with a wink.

Taeyeon yawns and stretches.

“I think I should go to bed.”

“Mmm, probably. Give me a goodnight kiss first?”

Taeyeon giggles and leans forward to kiss Minjung. Though it starts as an innocent peck, it deepens when Minjung cups her face. When she breathes in the air Taeyeon is exhaling, she tastes her soul: its sweet and clean, like sherbert on a summer’s day. She pulls away, satiated for the time being. Leaning forward til her forehead rests against Taeyeon’s, the dream starts to dissipate.

“Return to yourself and sleep.” Minjung orders.

Taeyeon freezes before standing and walking to bed. Minjung stands and walks to the door, using the peephole to make sure the hallway is empty before leaving Taeyeon’s apartment.

[ifyouaskiwontanswer-blog]

EXO Mafia AU: Part 1: “The Liar”, Baekhyun

You meeting him was a complete accident. 

You weren’t a club girl, but your best friends were. Soo-jin, Taeyeon, and Sun-ya were the stereotypical party girls who liked to get wasted on shitty beer and teenage bullshit during your highschool years. And their habits didn’t change into their--at least what was supposed to be--their adult years.  You were already 21, and so were Soo-jin and Sun-ya, but Taeyeon’s birthday was only days to come. Her special day; her 21st.  And all too soon, her day came. The plan was as such: 

-You were the designated driver -You weren’t to be drinking -You would keep watch over the girls while they got fucked up, and would keep them safe

This. This was supposed to be the plan. But instead, there you were, sitting at the bar looking into his eyes.  He’d approached you immediately after seeing you enter the club.  At first, he was given the cold-shoulder. You’d pushed your way past him to sit at the bar, in a good enough spot to keep an eye on your friends while they danced on the lit up floor with glasses already in their hands.  He tried small talk, which you’d ignored totally. Then he tried asking you your name, which you again, ignored completely.  So, he lied. “You the designated driver too? Well, same here.”  This sparked your attention. “Yeah, who are you here with?”  His hand raised as he pointed to a very tall man across the room, who seemed preoccupied with grinding on the woman whose hips he held. And then his hand turned to just a few feet away where another, shorter, yet scary-looking man who was busying himself with a petite looking woman that he sat beside. 

He knew he had no obligation to his friends he was at the bar with, but he didn’t care. He had your attention, and this was exactly what he wanted.  And so, you both talked, and talked, and talked.  He caught your name, your job, your favorite color, even your middle name, and while the clock neared midnight, he had your phone number. This fact, that you’d unfortunately forget later.  Taeyeon was gone by the time 1 AM came around. Sun-ya dragged her over to you, assuring you her and Soo-jin were fine, that they’d find someone to go home with, much to your dismay.  Taeyeon was dropped into your arms, and the man, Baekhyun was his name, helped you drag her to your car. And while you busied yourself with putting Taeyeon safely laid down in the back seat, you hadn’t noticed him taking a picture of your license plate.  “Thanks so much,” You said to him as he smiled back at you. “It feels good to have someone else who helps their friends, I’ve always felt like I was alone in this mindset.” He chuckled. “Yeah, most people don’t have enough self-control to just take it easy, and let others have some fun every once in awhile.”  You smiled and blushed as you nodded, and found yourself leaning into him for a soft hug. As he slowly pulled back, leaning his head down to meet your lips--but before you both could finish, you head the sound of Taeyeon gagging from vomiting in your backseat.  “Uhm, I gotta go.” He smiled. “Yeah, I’ll see you ‘round, (Y/N).” 

And with that, you left. As you turned to get into your car, and him to go back inside the club, you didn’t noticed his expression change from friendly, to serious and scheming. He wasn’t done with you yet.

               ---------------------------1 month later----------------------------  He texted you at least twice a day. At first, it’d been fine; innocent, even.  But then he got more pushy, demanding your address, your workplace address, and any social media you might own.  And now, every day you were paranoid. You never left work alone, your door was always locked.  Taeyeon, Sun-ya, and Soo-jin both advised you to call the police. But you didn’t, what were they gonna do? He hadn’t done anything to do, and the messages weren’t threatening, he wasn’t claiming to kill you if you didn’t do what he said. The cops wouldn’t do shit. Only provoke him to do what you feared.  “Oh dear goodness, please stay away from me.” You found yourself mumbling as you sat at your desk during your lunch break.  Originally, you would go to the cafe across the street with your co-workers for your guys’ daily break, but these days, you were just so afraid. You spent time either at your house, your friends homes, or your desk close to your co-workers. 

One day, you slipped up. And he was waiting. An entire month of carefulness, wasted.  You’d been cautious, quiet, and smart, but he was smarter. He knew you were going to get tired, and he had all the information concerning your whereabouts that he needed.  Your lunch break was when he struck.  You’d become restless, you just had to go and be with familiar company. So, you did.  You were exiting your building, and heading around the corner when a black van pulled up on the curb. Masked and in all black, they grabbed you. One extremely tall, the other very short, but both equally as strong.  You were bound and gagged. The blindfold over your eyes shielding everything from the outside world.  You were in the van for a long time, falling asleep eventually as you awoke in a dark room.  You were still bound and gagged, but without the blindfold.  You were laid out on a bed, black sheets and blanket, with white and black pillows as accents.  Basically everything in this room was black with light white accents and even some dark blue here and there.  There was a window, but it was covered by a thick curtain. As you tried to move, squirming within your bonds, a voice spoke from behind you.  “Oh, if only I could keep you like this forever...” You jerked into a sitting position, using your hands tied up behind you as leverage. A man. With a mask over his face, leaving him unrecognizable to you.   He sat in a black leather chair in the corner of the room, several feet from you.  His eyes bore into you, the only thing on his face visible.  Those eyes, so familiar, so intoxication, so unnerving.  “Who the hell are you?! What the fuck do you want?!” You wanted to say this, but only muffled nonsense was able to be heard through your gagged mouth. You tried to act tough, but as you heard his chuckle, and saw him rise from his chair to make his way over to you. Your tied up, gagged self became nervous.  Your face drained of color, and your breath hitched in your throat as he sat in front of your on the bed.  “So vulnerable, susceptible, defenseless... My perfect woman.”  And with that, he removed his mask, leaving you speechless. 

“B-Baekhyun?!” 

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[justtextmeoppa]

❝ Do you want to go to my place? ❞

Plot: You and Heechul get drunk at a members party and kiss

Pairing: Heechul x Reader

Words count: 1,5k+

Genre: Comedy, slight smut

For anon, I hope you like it! 

kyu.

Gif isn’t mine, credits to the owner!

‘Do I have to go?’ You whined, ‘I don’t even know anyone !’

‘Well you know Teukie?’ Your best friend chuckled.

You rolled your eyes at her, ‘Because he is your boyfriend not because he is my friend.’

‘Stop being a spoilt sport,’ She scolded, ‘It’s a party. There will be other people there and you know the members so why are you complaining?’

‘Greeaaattt, another long night with Yesung’s turtle talk, Shindong going off about food and Heechul being obnoxious.’ You faked enthusiasm.

‘SEE! You do know some people and plus you like them anyway.’ She stifled a little laugh, ‘Come on, lets get going.’

Tonight was Leeteuk’s birthday and you were invited. You didn't know if you were invited as a guest or over the fact that your best friend was dating him. Getting in the car, you both drove to the club that was hosting this grand party. Their was music blaring out as security allowed people in who were meant to be their and chased away those who weren’t. Smiling at the large gentleman, you both walked in.

‘I’m gonna find Teuk.’ You heard Hyerim scream in your ear, just nodding you walked to the bar and ordered a light drink.

‘I never knew you drank?’ A voice asked.

‘Well now you do,’ You stated, ‘Hey Heechul.’

‘A whiskey neat please.’ The elder asked the bartender.

‘Oooo manly drink.’ You teased.

‘The music is giving me a headache,’ He was handed the drink before gesturing to it, ‘This helps drown out the pain. Cheers.’

‘Cheers.’ You both clinked your glasses and took a sip of your poisons.

‘OPPA!’ A shout came and Taeyeon came bouncing in, ‘Come dance with me!’

‘I’m bus-’ Before he could finish the sentence, he was whisked away.

Shaking your head with a laugh, you grabbed your glass and went to find Hyerim. Walking up and flight of stairs, you entered a lounge that over looked the entire dance floor and seemed to block off the music to a bearable thump. Leeteuk sat on the couch surrounded with friends and Hyerim under his arm.

‘I was wondering where you were.’ Leeteuk smiled, ‘You drink?’

‘Do you and Heechul practice the same lines or something?’ You asked with a raised brow, ‘And happy birthday by the way.’

‘Thank you Y/N-ah. Where is Chul anyway?’

‘Taeyeon took him to dance.’

‘Heechul hyung is dancing?!’ Shindong looked over the railing, ‘I gotta see this! Let’s go Yesung!’

The turtle man and food lover ran down the stairs to see their friend move to the loud music. Heechul was a great dancer, the only down fall was his injury that caused him to not be as active as the others. Practice made perfect, but to much practice caused him more pain then good. You sat next to Hyerim as you sipped your drink out of boredom. Another and another was added to the count, before you wanted something new to drink. Some guys spoke to you but you weren't interested. You recognised them to be idols as well but their conversations lacked in entertainment.  Standing up, you steadied yourself.

‘Anyone want another drink?’ You asked, but got no reply ‘No one? Okay then.’

‘Slow down and take it easy, okay?’ Hyerim asked, ‘You know you get drunk quick.’

‘Aish,’ You threw off her hold, ‘You just have fun here with your boyfriend and not worry about me Rim-ah.’

Holding the railings, you walked down the stairs. Pushing through the crowds, you eventually got to the bar and took a seat. The bartender took your order as you rested your elbows on the counter and your chin atop your open palms. Your head was slightly dizzy but you enjoyed the feeling for some odd reason. A person plopped next to you and you smiled.

‘Enjoying your dance?’ You asked, taking the drink from the bartender.

‘Whiskey neat, sir?’ The man asked.

‘And make it a double.’ Heechul instructed.

‘Taeyeon that tiring?’ You chuckled.

‘Exhausting. She has so much energy and this is like my fifth neat.’ He sighed.

‘Or you just old and probably drunk.’

‘Ha-ha-ha, very funny.’

‘OPPA!’

‘Fuck, dance with me!’

Before you knew what was happening, Heechul pulled you by the wrist and into the crowd of people that took up residence on the large open space. The floor was large but the number of people made it look and feel small and you squish against his chest and he looked down at you, hand still holding your wrist.

‘Dance before she finds me.’ He pleaded.

‘I’m not much of a dance-’

‘Please!’

Rolling your eyes you began to sway your hips from side to side. You were right, you weren't much much of a dancer but you did have some pretty good rhyme to help you along the beats. Heechul looked at you in shock but placed his hands on your hips. Your head was a fuzzy as the music that was blaring out the large speakers that you didn't notice how close you were to Kim Heechul. People around you jumped and bumped you, that you were practically against him.

He himself seemed drunk from the number of drinks he had downs. He wore a pair of black fitting pants with a white t-shirt and black blazer to give it a formal sort of look. His hair was tied up in a loose bun and a few stands lingered around his alluring face. You would be lying if you didn't find Heechul attractive. His face was just so different to all the men you had seen out their. He had a quality that was enticing but something you would never admit to. You felt his grip on your waist tighten as your hands snaked up to rest around his neck.

‘You are a liar.’ You felt his hot breath in you ear.

‘Why?’ You shuddered.

‘You say you can’t dance but your body states otherwise.’ He purred.

‘Well I am drunk.’ You giggle.

‘Really?’ You nodded, ‘Great, cause so am I!’

You turned around with his body pressed against your back as you both rocked to the music. Your head spun around in circles in the same rhythm as your hips moved against his lower body. Heechul placed his head in the crook of your neck as your hands snaked up and stroked the hair at the nape of his neck. You felt him place soft kissed on the side of your neck as your eyes closed slowly. Alcohol pulsed through both of your veins as he turned you around and placed a plush kiss on your lips. Logic would tell you to break apart but the alcohol spoke otherwise. The large wave of people hide you both from the scanning eye. Pulling apart, you both looked at each other.

You gently took his face in your hands as his one arm wrapped around your waist tighter. Inching close, you rubbed your noses together before placing a sweet peck on his lips to have him pull your lips back with a firm hand behind your head. Slowly yours lips moulded together, heads tilted to the side as his tongue brushed over your lower lip asking for entrance. Smiling against his perfect lips, you opened your mouth and allowed his strong muscle to slip in. Sensually your tongues fell into a rhythmic dance.

‘Wanna get outta here?’ He whispered.

‘I thought you would never ask’ You teased as he took a hold of your hand and pulled you through the mob of people.

Your head spun as you both entered a bathroom and locked the door. Public low clubs had grimy bathroom with profanities sprayed all over the wall and a intoxicated girl throwing up in the nearest toilet. But this club was high class with clean bathrooms that shimmered. Heechul slammed you into the nearest wall and claimed your swollen lips once again. He lifted you up and you wrapped your legs around his waist, causing you dress to rise up slightly. Your body was supported against the wall as you fingers tangled in Heechul’s locks.

Rubbing your thumb over his cheek bone, your lips left his lips and kissed the corner of his mouth. Next you peppered kiss on his jawline before eventually falling on his tender neck. Softly you nipped and kissed the soft flesh as he threw his head back and released an open mouth groan. Caught up in the moment, you sucked harder as a disgruntle moan left his lips. You felt him getting hard against you as your hips grinded against him. Pulling you head up, he pulled you in for another deep kiss before tilting your head dup and ravishing your throat with hot kiss and hard nips and sucks. Kissing up your jawline, he held the side of your face with one hand while the other had a secure hold on you body.

‘Do you want to go to my place?’