#taeyeon rowing

[moonlinos]

I can hear the siren (Siren part I)

♡ Pairing: Hwang Hyunjin × fem!reader

♡ Genre: Camboy!Hyunjin, neighbors AU, strangers to “lovers”

♡ CW: Explicit sexual content (minors dni!), sex work, voyeurism if you squint, hate sex kind of?, masturbation, thigh riding, oral sex (male receiving), unprotected sex, Hyunjin’s a bit of an asshole but I love him

♡ Word count: 7.9k

♡ Synopsis: To say your new next-door neighbor is loud would be an understatement. Three times a week, at the same time every night, he will laugh and talk loudly for an hour. After that, like clockwork, a cacophony of his groans and moans will fill your room through your shared wall. He’s most certainly entertaining some hookup, or maybe a girlfriend. You frankly don’t care — all you know is you want your peace and quiet back. But you never would’ve guessed what you would find out upon confronting him.

♡ A/N: Once again, I cannot shut up and this ended up being much longer than I had originally wanted. One day, I will write a one-shot that’s less than 5k words, but today is not that day. I listened to Taeyeon’s Siren while writing this, hence the title. Also think the song’s a little fitting to the story.

part II →

Yet another night, yet another two hours of hearing your next-door neighbor moaning like a porn star for anyone to hear. The thin walls of your apartment, coupled with the fact that your room shared a wall with his own bedroom, make it impossible for you not to hear everything that happens inside his bedroom. Earphones have proven futile in muffling his voice, and you can only distract yourself with mindless YouTube videos for so long before you give up and simply wait for him to finish. Quite literally.

You noticed it was his routine: Fridays and weekends — the nights when he would graciously give the entire building a free show.

But that wasn’t all he did. And that’s what stirs up curiosity inside of you.

An hour before the unholy sounds begin, he spends a significant amount of time simply speaking, laughing loudly, and throwing the occasional suggestive comment here and there. But only his voice can be heard, and considering how damn thin the walls are, you can’t help but wonder why that is. Maybe his hookups aren’t into his long, drawn-out conversations, only there to get fucked and dip as fast as possible. Or perhaps it’s a girlfriend, and he enjoys gagging her. Your mind has had plenty of time to run wild with theories, seeing as he moved about a month ago, starting your own personal version of hell on his very first day.

You complained to your landlord three times now. On the first time, you were dismissed as being too sensitive to noise. Maybe invest in some earplugs, she suggested. The second time, after explaining through gritted teeth that perhaps the entire building could also hear him and it would be wise to give him a warning, she assured you that only your apartment had such complaints — after all, it was only the two of you on that floor. And, on your last attempt before you ultimately gave up, your landlord all but berated you for meddling in your neighbor’s business. She argued he was inside his apartment and could do whatever he desired.

And so, you accepted your fate.

As you walk out of the shower, your bliss at the realization that tonight is a Friday dissipates as soon as it dawns on you that you are in for three days in a row of your neighbor and his antics. You groan, reluctantly making your way toward your bedroom, your body aching after sitting at your desk at work all day. So sleeping on the couch was not an option; your limbs only ached even more the day after you did that to try and escape the raucous noise.

Like clockwork, at exactly ten p.m., his loud voice fills the small space of your bedroom.

“I’m actually going out tonight again, so we have to be quick,” he explains. “But you like it when I’m quick, don’t you? Like when I make you cum so fast you barely have time to understand what’s happening.”

You grimace at his words, burying yourself under your blankets. God.

“I’m going clubbing with a couple of friends,” He continues. “Hopefully, I’ll find a nice girl to take home, hm?”

Crossing out the word Girlfriend on your mental notes, you scoff. What a gentleman he is, letting his hook-up know he’ll have to fuck her fast so he can leave to meet another woman to take home.

“Maybe I’ll record a video for you if she lets me. Would you like that, seeing me fuck another woman? I bet you would.”

What the fuck. The word Girlfriend is added back to your list. Maybe the girl is into that shit, and you’re not one to kink shame so long as everything’s consensual. But you surely didn’t consent to knowing that information. 

Soon enough, his voice drops to a sultry tone, and incessant hums spill from his lips. And the worst part of your night begins.

You hate to admit it — seeing as the guy makes you lose sleep and disturbs your peace since he’s graced the building with his presence — but his dirty talk, when coupled with his groans, becomes far less unpleasant and much more enticing. Every night, you struggle for an hour with the uncomfortable feeling of arousal between your legs, the way he alternates between praises and vulgar words causing a twinge inside of you. But you never dare to masturbate to the sound of his voice — that would be going too far. Or, at least, that’s what you tell yourself as you follow your rule of waiting for him to finish whatever it is that he’s doing to then finally touch yourself. As you tightly shut your eyes, you focus on your upcoming work assignments, desperately trying to drown out the sound of his voice. Maybe boring yourself to sleep is your only escape.

“Oh, I know how wet you are just watching me — fuck,” he groans, a breathy scoff leaving his lips. “Don’t even gotta tell me. Just touch yourself, it’s okay.”

Your eyes shoot open as it feels as if he’s fucking talking to you. You shake your head, the awful feeling of embarrassment engulfing you in the privacy of your own bedroom.

“I know you want to,” His voice is unrelenting, reverberating through your dark room, punctuated by heavy sighs. “Do it for me, will you? Touch your pretty cunt for me.”

You feel your clit begin to pulse, and a loud groan escapes from your lips. So loud, in fact, you wonder if he heard you through the thin walls as well.

Fuck it, you tell yourself inwardly, it’s not like the guy will ever know what you’re doing.

The sound of his voice was as silky and dark as velvet, covering you wholly and clouding your judgment with each word. You allow your hand to slip underneath your sleep shorts, gasping as you find the fabric of your panties already soaking simply from hearing his words — almost begging, guiding you to let go of your reservations and touch yourself.

“Just like that. D’you like the sound of my voice?” He asked, voice breathless, a deep groan echoing through the walls. “Like hearing me moan for you? Bet you’d like it even more if I was fucking you.”

Your fingers delicately flick back and forth, teasing your clit, your mind now shamelessly imagining his fingertips, his tongue, his cock, anything he was willing to give you. You’re quick to lose yourself in this imagination, despite not knowing what the man looked like — you soon realize that wasn’t at all important, a dark shadowy figure hovering over you proving to be more than enough for you as you felt a rush of wetness pooling between your thighs when your neighbor let out a louder, guttural noise.

“Fuck, I’d love to be stretching that pussy out,” He chokes out, and you bite your bottom lip to keep from making any noise. You’re now hyper-aware that if you can hear him this loudly, he’d be able to hear you with the same amount of clarity.

Your embarrassment only goes so far, though, as you slip a finger into your cunt, your breath hitching and your eyes fluttering closed to better conjure up the fantasy your mind had been creating. You imagine his long fingers inside you in place of your own, the words he spilled almost nonchalantly being whispered directly into your ears. One finger soon turned into two, then three, the heel of your palm rubbing against your clit as you tilt your hips up. You throw away your last drop of inhibition as you indulge in vivid thoughts, imagining the shape and size of his cock and, most importantly, how it would feel as it filled you up. Your neighbor’s words almost faded into white noise, his grunting the only coherent sound in your ears.

Would he take his time with you, like he always did whenever you heard him? Teasing you for hours as he candidly talked about nothing in particular, rendering you unable to do anything but beg for him? Or would he be hasty, like tonight, his cock abruptly stretching you to the brim, making you feel every inch of his thick length? Would he rather finish on your breasts, your stomach, or maybe your face, taking a picture to keep as a souvenir he could show off to whoever he was with during these nights?

“Come with me,” His voice suddenly became clear once more, deep and hoarse as you imagine his lips pressed against the shell of your ear. “Think about how good it’d feel to have me come inside you, stuffing that little cunt while you milk me dry.”

You purse your lips as you feel your release approaching, coaxed purely by his words. The mental image of this stranger painting your insides with his release, all the while his intoxicating voice told you how good you were, how warm and tight you felt enough to have waves of pleasure wash over you, body tensing up as your orgasm surges through you.

As you slowly come down from your high, you feel your consciousness come back to you. Your fingers leave your core as if you were just burned by fire, which is fitting as a feeling of burning embarrassment wraps around you tightly like a vice.

But the worst part is that the shame quickly ebbs away as you hear your neighbor’s chuckle, the laugh of a stranger you had come to almost memorize.

“You know I’m always glad to make you come. I’ll see you tomorrow.”

And with that, everything around you falls into a quiet stillness. You faintly hear as he shuts his front door, presumably leaving for that club he had mentioned, and you’re left to lie with your regrets.

This has just crossed a line, and although you couldn’t bring yourself to feel all that guilty, you still knew it was wrong. You had no choice but to confront the cause of your troubles yourself.

Unfortunately, that cause was a person you had just shamelessly fantasized about as you fingered yourself.

The next afternoon, you stand at your neighbor’s door, hesitant to knock. Since he mentioned going clubbing last night, you knew coming by in the morning would be futile, but you also know — sadly, all too well — that Saturday nights are when he’s the loudest, and he only stops well past midnight. You settled for the afternoon, preparing lunch as you rehearsed your words in your head instead of enjoying your weekend.

You knock twice, and that familiar voice soon rings through the door, asking for a moment. A minute later, your neighbor is standing in front of you, holding the door open with sleepy eyes that focus on you. You’re not sure what you were expecting, but surely not a tired-looking tall man with messy black hair wearing a pout on his lips, as if you just rudely disturbed him from his sleep (how ironic). From what you heard during the last month, you were ready to have to face a shirtless fuckboy, a permanent smirk etched onto his lips as he eyed you indifferently. Instead, you’re greeted by soft cheeks and half-closed eyes.

“Yeah?” Your neighbor croaks out, face still heavy with sleep.

You clear your throat, returning to the matter at hand. “I’m your next-door neighbor, I—”

“Nice to meet you, neighbor,” he says before you can even finish your rehearsed opening sentence, his lips curling into a small smile. You fight back the urge to roll your eyes. Somehow, him being so soft is making you hate him even more.

“I wish I could say the same,” you mutter, “Y’know, you’ve been making my life a living hell since you moved in.”

He doesn’t answer, instead running a hand through his hair, the strands falling into place and away from his face. After a small nod, he opens the door all the way.

“Come on in,” he says, promptly walking inside and leaving you standing in the hallway all alone. You have no choice but to follow after him.

He snatches his cup of coffee from the counter, letting out a tired sigh as he collapses onto the couch and takes a big sip. You sit next to him and watch as he swallows slowly, humming contently, and only then speaking again.

“Why is that?”

You hold back another eye roll. “Well, you’re quite noisy at night,” you hesitantly begin, only now grasping just how awkward explaining this situation will be. “On Fridays and on the weekends, you’re… loud.”

And in an instant, you witness a complete shift in his entire demeanor right before your eyes. Like he’s possessed by something, his once sleepy eyes now bore into you with an intense gaze, and his lips curl into the smug grin you were expecting from the start.

“So you can hear me?” He asks as if you hadn’t just told him exactly that. You feel small under the weight of his darkened eyes, but you shrug, doing your best at feigning confidence.

“It’s pretty hard not to hear you,” you answer simply. “We share a wall, in case you didn’t know. I can hear everything you do in your bedroom.”

He raises a brow at your words as if they piqued his interest. But he doesn’t verbalize it; instead, he speaks in that same nonchalant tone you’re used to hearing through your bedroom wall, “You never told me your name. A bit rude, don’t you think?” He offers you his hand. “I’m Hyunjin.”

You scoff but shake his hand regardless, telling him your name with a sigh.

“You know what I think is rude?” You offer him a forced smile. “Keeping your next-door neighbor up all night with how fucking loud you are.”

Hyunjin doesn’t answer. His gaze traces a path from your eyes to your lips before lingering on your thighs. You instinctively cross your legs, fingers smoothing down the fabric of your shorts. Locking his gaze with yours once more after a few seconds, he cocks his head to the side.

“So I’ve been keeping you up all night?” He muses, and you feel a warmth spread across your cheeks at the rough rasp in his voice.

It’s almost as if he knows what you did last night and is teasing you.

Although you know that’s impossible, your words still get choked up. Hyunjin was undeniably attractive — whether it was looking as soft as he did while answering the door or as if he could devour you with his gaze alone as he does now. You couldn’t be blamed for feeling flustered, especially after everything you heard this man saying and doing.

“Well,” you clear your throat, crossing your arms over your chest. Showing your outrage at this entire situation is your best bet, so you allow for the anger you felt during all those sleepless nights to seep through your veins. “It’s kinda hard to sleep when you’re moaning like a porn star.”

But Hyunjin fully chuckles at that. “So I sound like a porn star?” He nods with an amused hum. “I’ll take that as a compliment, thank you.”

You let out a heavy sigh. Never mind anything you had thought upon seeing him open that door; Hyunjin is everything you thought he would be.

“Look, I didn’t come here to stroke your ego. You’re clearly doing just fine in that regard,” you grumble, and he scoffs beside you, leaning back on the couch with a smug expression you want to slap away from his pretty face. “I came here to ask if you could move whatever it is that you do to the living room, or maybe keep it down. I’m sure that’s not too much to ask.” 

Hyunjin clicks his tongue almost mockingly. “Oh, but it is too much to ask. I can’t really do any of those things. Sorry,” he shrugs, “The building has thin walls. You’re just gonna have to get used to it, I’m afraid.”

You stagger at his words, his lack of common sense seemingly higher than you initially gave him credit for. You’re unsure whether to laugh in sheer disbelief or cuss him out as anger slowly bubbles up inside your chest. How unfairly attractive he looks at the moment isn’t helping your case — he spreads his legs further as he shifts on the couch, bringing his mug up to his full lips and watching you almost uninterestedly with half-lidded eyes.

Fuck this guy.

“What is it you do that’s so important that you can’t at least keep it down? Can’t your girlfriend get off without your obnoxious dirty talk? Is that it?”

Hyunjin shakes his head dismissively. “Don’t have a girlfriend.”

“Your dates, then. I honestly don’t care.” You roll your eyes, which elicits a small laugh from him. You have never wanted to punch someone so badly, all while also wanting them to rearrange your guts. “Whoever it is, whatever it is that you do, can’t we compromise and you be quiet, at least on Fridays? I get home from work exhausted and have to put up with your shit when all I wanna do is sleep.”

“Ah, but Fridays are the most important nights for me,” Hyunjin tells you with a condescending lilt in his voice. “That’s also not possible, I’m so sorry.”

“I see.” You suck in a deep breath, your eyes narrowing and hands curling into fists on your lap. “Then would it be possible for you to move your… activities to the living room?”

Hyunjin contorts his face, shaking his head while that grin is still etched onto his lips. “Yeah, no, that’s also not possible.”

“You’re extremely inflexible, do you know that?” You blurt out, “I’m not asking that you move out, I’m simply asking that you fuck whoever it is that you fuck every weekend somewhere else.”

His piercing gaze lingers on you briefly, as if he’s carefully considering his next words. Sighing, he sets his mug on the end table and sits up straight.

“Let’s make a deal,” he proposes, carelessly ripping a piece of paper from the open sketchbook that lay on the coffee table and jotting something down. “Tonight, you wait for me to start my activities,” he says with a poorly concealed chuckle. “And then you go on this website. Maybe it’ll clear up some things inside your pretty little head. Can you do that for me?”

He hands you the note, eyes darting down to your lips once more before meeting your gaze. The tone of his voice is the same that echoes through your bedroom during those nights — exactly like the one that coaxed an orgasm out of you just last night, and you absentmindedly squeeze your thighs together.

You need to get out of here.

With a small nod, you swiftly stand back on your feet and walk toward the door of his apartment that was left wide open. You quietly mutter a goodbye as Hyunjin says something about it being a pleasure meeting you, all while amusedly staring at you.

It’s only as you close your front door behind you that you look down at the piece of paper that you subconsciously crumpled up. Scrawled in a messy handwriting is simply a website address:

fivestarcam.com

You furrow your brows, walking toward your bedroom as you rack your brain for how a website could possibly give you answers. It dawns on you, then — all the trouble you went through, and yet, no solution to your problem.

Ultimately, you decide you’ve already wasted too much of your patience on this man today, throwing the piece of paper on your bedside table and going about your day, enjoying the tranquility of your apartment while you can.

Night comes too fast, the sun setting outside unbeknownst to you as you lie on the couch for nearly three hours, your focus solely on the plot of the movie playing on your phone. Soon enough, ten p.m. rolls around, and you drag your tired body toward your bathroom. You take a shower with no rush, knowing full well that by the time you walk into your bedroom, Hyunjin’s activities will already have started.

Sure enough, you’re greeted by a drawled-out groan as soon as you enter your room. With a heavy sigh, you throw yourself onto your bed. Your bedroom had always been comforting, your bed almost like a safe haven from all the stress life threw your way. Yet now it’s simply the place where you lie awake for hours, simultaneously vexed and uncomfortably turned on.

You lie still for a while, Hyunjin’s vulgar chatter like the background music to your spacing out, until you remember the piece of paper he gave you earlier. How would a website clear up any of your confusion? And, more importantly, why should you even care enough to find out? From the little interaction you had with the man, you know for a fact Hyunjin will remain unchanging in his obnoxious ways.

However, you’ve always been too curious for your own good, and the mere prospect of understanding this annoyingly enigmatic man even a tiny bit has you hurriedly picking your laptop off the floor and typing out the website address on your browser. Curiosity killed the cat.

The first thing that greets you is a message asking that you verify being over the age of eighteen. All you have to do is click a button, which seems counterintuitive, but you have little time to worry about that when your screen is filled with preview thumbnails of several live broadcasts.

You’ve heard of camming websites before, of course, but you didn’t know they were still a thing nowadays, what with the rise of Only Fans and other more independent ways to go about making money like this.

Your eyes scan the page with agape lips. Men and women — some in their underwear and some already naked, some showing their faces and some wearing masks. And then, your eyes land on a particular thumbnail. At the Top Cammers of The Month section, on the number one spot, is a fully clothed man with familiar long black hair. Only the bottom of his face can be seen due to his camera angle, but that is more than enough as your gaze fixes on his full lips.

That’s undeniably Hyunjin. Your neighbor, Hyunjin.

Before you can make sense of your actions, your fingers are already hovering above the touchpad as you watch the thumbnail image change into a new one. Curiosity is eating away at you, and you can’t deny that your nosy mind is eager to finally see Hyunjin rather than only hear him.

Ultimately, you decide this is ridiculous.

But your twitching fingers brush against the touchpad just as you move to close your laptop, promptly clicking the live video, your screen now filled with the image of Hyunjin in his bedroom. He’s shirtless now, palming himself through his sweatpants — the same ones he wore this afternoon.

“You wanna know how clubbing went last night?” He says with a grin, and you now understand his incessant talking is merely him answering comments from his viewers. Various different names fly through the right side of your screen, some with tips attached to their comments and some simply drooling over Hyunjin as he essentially sits in front of the camera doing nothing.

A cocky smile is spread on his lips once you shift your attention back to him.

“I guess you’re good at following orders,” he chuckles. You then realize your laptop’s volume is on high, and the speaker’s noise permeates through your wall and into Hyunjin’s bedroom. Your eyes shoot open, and you scramble to find your earphones in your bed.

You’re gnawing on your bottom lip as you plug them in, suddenly too aware of the fact that he can hear you just as well as you can hear him. Hyunjin’s smile shifts into a small laugh, his hand wrapping around his length through his sweatpants, the firm outline of his cock straining against the fabric. You feel a tingling sensation spread through your body, your inner muscles clenching as you watch the way his hand squeezes along the thick outline, the muscles of his stomach contracting as he lets out a broken sigh.

This feels wrong, as if you’re nothing more than a pervert watching Hyunjin for your own pleasure. But then again, it was he who gave you the website address in the first place. Why else would he have done that if not for you to watch him?

“I have a special someone watching tonight,” he murmurs, and you can just imagine his gaze right now — his eyes hooded and piercing, locked onto the camera with the same intensity as when he looked at you earlier today.

Hyunjin’s hand reaches inside his sweatpants, withdrawing his cock from the constraints of the dark fabric before you can make sense of what’s happening. Your gaze remains fixed, unable to look away from the red, swollen head that stands out against his pale skin. With lazy movements, he begins stroking himself, the precum dripping from the tip easing the glide of his hand. You bite the inside of your cheek as more arousal leaks from you, gathering in your panties.

“Hope she likes watching just as much as she liked listening to me last night,” Hyunjin rasps out, and you immediately close your laptop, throwing it to the side before burying your face in your pillow.

He knows you got off to his voice. He has to know.

And, unfortunately, your brain is currently too clouded by lust to function properly, and the only logical solution you can come up with is to go knocking at his door tomorrow.

You stand in front of Hyunjin’s door at the same time as yesterday, a strange blend of anger and curiosity making you knock frantically until he answers with that annoyingly alluring smirk on his lips.

“Did you enjoy the show last night?” Hyunjin asks before you can even utter a word, his voice filled with a goading tone.

You push past him, walking into his apartment with a scowl. “Why did you send me that?”

He only shrugs, closing the door behind him before stretching his arms above his head with a sigh. “Needed you to understand why I can’t just stop doing what I do. It’s my job,” he reasons, “I figured showing you was more effective than telling you.”

A scoff involuntarily falls from your lips, and you fight back the urge to roll your eyes. “So you just sent me to a website full of porn without even asking me if that was okay? I don’t care if that’s your fucking job, I never asked you—”

“Did you stay till the end?” He asks, a lazy grin on his lips as his gaze wanders across your face. Clearly, he’d completely ignored every word that came out of your mouth.

“Hyunjin, are you even listening to me?”

“I was thinking about you, y’know?” He continues, taking a step toward you. “Was really easy to come when I knew you were watching me.” He cages your body against the door with his, both hands resting beside your head. His dark gaze locks onto you, causing your breath to hitch. “All I could think about was how you were secretly listening to me all this time. Such a dirty girl.”

Hyunjin clicks his tongue, shaking his head in feigned disappointment. You want to tell him you weren’t secretly listening to him; you were merely thrown into this situation against your will. But his gaze shifts from your eyes to your lips, lingering before roaming over the swell of your breasts, causing your thoughts to blur and your words to die in your throat.

“Kept thinking about how I never heard you,” he says, almost as if he’s wondering aloud. “When was the last time someone fucked you properly?”

His gaze finally travels back up to yours, and the fog of desire clouding his eyes is unmistakable. The moment you knocked on his door, you knew this would happen. You weren’t naïve, and Hyunjin wasn’t stupid; the moment you pushed past him and into his apartment, you both knew where this was going.

“Don’t have time to go on dates,” you murmur as Hyunjin leans down, humming low on his throat.

“Well,” he whispers, the warmth of his breath tickling your face. “You got to listen to me, got to watch me… Don’t you wanna know what it feels like?”

You can only nod, and Hyunjin immediately presses his lips to yours in a searing kiss. He wedges his knee firmly between your thighs, as if he’s silently demanding that you give in to him. Little does he know you’re already way past that point.

Breaking the kiss, Hyunjin studies your features for a beat, the pad of his thumb gliding across your bottom lip as you look up at him with pleading eyes.

“You really want this?” He asks, and you can’t help but feel he does it simply for the pleasure of hearing you beg.

But you happily comply either way.

“Please,” you breathe out, and Hyunjin chuckles, firmly pressing his thumb into your mouth and watching as you wrap your lips around it with a contented hum. A smile tugs at the corner of his lips.

Hyunjin pushes his thigh against your core, the seam of your shorts creating a delicious friction against your clit. You can feel the warmth of his body as he presses up against you, and a sigh falls from your lips, your hands gliding up around his shoulders. You have no reservations left in your body; the only thing replaying inside your mind at the moment is the image of Hyunjin’s cock on your laptop. He was right. You were dying to know what it would feel like.

His strong hands firmly gripped onto your hips, guiding you to move against his thigh, each back-and-forth motion increasing the pressure on your aching clit. It felt too much, yet not enough at the same time. But just as you’re about to plead for more, Hyunjin’s pressing his lips to yours again and swallowing down your voice. His tongue slides against yours, the taste of coffee and smoke lingering in your mouth as he grazes your bottom lip with his teeth, pulling gently before letting go.

You feel your mind go fully hazy as Hyunjin lifts his thigh, bringing you up to your tiptoes, his muscles flexing and prompting you to roll your hips faster, harder.

“Who would’ve thought, huh? Just minutes ago you were acting like I was the worst person alive,” He lets out a low chuckle, amused, and your grip on his neck tightens as you feel the familiar vexation he brings out of you bubble up inside your chest. “Now you’re humping my leg like a bitch in heat.”

“Shut up,” you choke out, your brain too lust-hazed to conjure up a better response. You don’t particularly care what he thinks of you so long as he keeps his bruising grip on your skin, guiding you to roll your hips against him.

Hyunjin trails kisses down the skin of your neck, settling at the dip of your collarbone and sucking on the skin while you eagerly quicken your speed. His teeth nip at the sensitive skin, undoubtedly marking you, while his thigh begins to bounce against your cunt, and you can feel the familiar aching warmth of your orgasm beginning to tighten in your stomach. But just as you’re about to be hit by the release you’re so desperate for, Hyunjin’s hands leave your hips and slide down to your ass, any stimulation you had before coming to a halt as he picks you up and makes his way to the living room.

“What the fuck?” You all but yell, earning you a hearty laugh from Hyunjin. “I was close, you asshole.”

He roughly throws you onto the couch, a condescending pout etched onto his lips.

“But that’s no fun for me, is it, baby?” He hovers over you, spreading your thighs apart and slotting himself between them. In stark contrast to his words, he gently lifts your shirt over your head, feather-light touch sending shivers down your spine. “Greedy girls don’t get to come.”

You feel your insides clenching at his words, and although you despise the effect he has on you, you’re already here, laid out before him, so you might as well indulge him. You gently push Hyunjin back until he sinks into the sofa, legs lazily spread apart and half-lidded eyes fixated on you. As soon as you clutch at his shirt, he promptly tugs it over his head in one fluid motion, and you attach your lips to the bare skin of his stomach, trailing kisses down the expanse of his torso.

You waste no time tugging his sweatpants down and out of your way, his cock now hanging heavily before you, just as pretty as it had seemed on that little screen. Hyunjin’s hand soon wraps around himself, stroking lazily while you watch the precum dribble from his tip. Tentatively, you grab the base of his cock, bringing your tongue to the head and tantalizingly lapping at it. Hyunjin lets out a quiet gasp, his own hand leaving his length and tangling in your hair, guiding you forward toward his cock. You part your lips and suck the head into your waiting mouth, hands now stroking his length at a slow pace while you lick up his slit, the salty taste lingering on your tongue. You hold back a chuckle when you feel him twitch under your touch, a soft whimper falling from his throat.

Hyunjin’s hips buck up into your lips, and you promptly open your jaw wider and slide his whole length down your throat slowly. You weren’t lying when you said you had no time for dates, which is why you find yourself struggling a bit. It truly had been a while since you had a proper fuck, but you would never give Hyunjin the pleasure of hearing you admit it. Breathing through your nose, you’re finally able to move up and down his cock, swallowing all of him. Your eyes well up as his fingers tug harshly at your hair, shoving your mouth back down the entirety of his thick length. A choked-out whimper falls from your throat, and you instinctively move your gaze toward his.

“God,” he rasps out, teeth gnawing at his bottom lip and eyebrows knitting together. “You take me so well.”

You promptly remove your lips from him with a loud pop, precum and saliva dribbling down your chin as you struggle to suppress a laugh at the utter indignation on his face.

“I doubt you could fuck me if I let you come,” you shrug, and Hyunjin’s expression softens, a scoff falling from his lips.

Before you can say anything else, he’s already pushed you back onto the couch, easily flipping you over so your face is pressed into the cushion. He snakes a hand under your stomach and lifts your hips, quickly working to rid you of your shorts before pressing his cock against your clothed ass.

He leans down, lips pressed against your ear — much like it was in your fantasy back in your bedroom — and whispers, “You need me that badly? I can feel how soaked you are, and all you did was hump my leg.”

You grumble under your breath, but it goes ignored by Hyunjin as he grips your hips and slides his cock under the fabric of your panties, stroking himself along your soaking slit with a low groan. You can feel your underwear gradually dampen more as his precum mixes with your own arousal, the sheer cloth clinging to his cock with each thrust.

Hyunjin’s hand splayed across your lower back, causing you to arch your body and press your hips back instinctively. He chuckles, hand coming down onto the supper flesh of your ass with no warning, a sharp whimper falling from your lips.

“I told you greedy girls don’t get to come,” He reiterates, clicking his tongue and grabbing a large handful of your ass before tugging your panties down your legs. You quietly hoped the trees outside obscured enough of his window, otherwise you’d be in for some interesting elevator rides with your other neighbors. With a hiss, Hyunjin’s thumb presses against your clit before gliding along your wet folds. “Soaking wet,” he mutters, eyes glazed over while he watches your slick coat his finger.

You simply hum, not wanting to stroke his ego any more than you already had by begging him earlier. But you’re unable to contain the gasp that leaves your lips as he pushes his hips forward, the swollen tip of his cock gliding against your warm core once, twice, all while Hyunjin’s hands travel across your ass and thighs. You’re sure he’ll tease you until you give in and beg, but it seems his facade is quick to crumble. He impatiently wraps a hand around his length, finally guiding himself toward your entrance, seamlessly gliding into you with a heavy sigh.

He stills for a second, gaze transfixed by the way your cunt stretches around his thick cock. Until he suddenly pulls out of you before snapping his hips forward again, then again, until he sets a rhythm of deep, fast strokes that have you rocking back and forth on the couch. Pulling yourself up to rest on your forearms, you choke out a loud moan, Hyunjin’s cock twitching inside you at the sound. 

“Fuck, you’re so tight,” He groans, strong arms encircling your body once more, this time pulling you close to him until your back presses against his chest. Hyunjin’s thrusts grew more forceful, the sound of skin slapping together echoing through his small living room as he relentlessly pumped himself into you. His hand wraps in your hair, yanking your head back and humming against your ear, “Go on, you can moan for me,” he hisses, “I know how good it feels.”

Fuck. His ego is surely something you would never get used to.

But you let go, freely groaning at the feeling of his cock pistoning into you. You can feel the curve of his grin against your cheek.

“Like that, I know how much you like it,” he rasps out, “Just as much as you liked touching yourself to my voice like a little slut.”

“Fuck off, you—” you huff, your words cut off by a drawn-out mewl as Hyunjin’s fingers firmly pressed down on your clit, flattening the swollen bud. You couldn’t control yourself after that, desperate whimpers and choked-out moans falling from your lips with each harsh thrust of his hips.

Your sounds seem to stir something inside of him, and his movements grow more erratic, his fingers circling your clit hastily. A crescendo of arousal and pleasure envelops you as more curses tumble from Hyunjin’s lips against your ear, his hand gripping your cheek and pulling you into a messy kiss.

You clench around him, body shaking with the force of your climax as you seek Hyunjin’s arm wrapped around your body for purchase. He continues pounding into you, and you feel yourself squirm, your vision going blurry from the stimulation.

“Gonna come,” he hisses against your lips, “Where do you want it?”

And you’re too far gone at this point, whimpering, “Anywhere you want.”

Hyunjin curses under his breath, pulling out while his hand finds your lower back once more, pushing you onto the couch before flipping your pliant body over so you’re facing him. You watch with hazy eyes as he strokes himself feverishly over your body, his cum soon shooting onto your breasts.

His unreadable gaze lingers on you for a beat and a half before he nonchalantly tucks himself back into his sweatpants and heads toward the hallway. You sit up on the couch, limbs aching, and chuckle to yourself. This was not your proudest moment, but you surely didn’t regret it.

You don’t expect aftercare from someone like him, so you resign yourself to searching for your discarded shirt. But Hyunjin’s tall frame appears before you, towel in hand before you can even stand up. His touch is gentle as he cleans your chest, and although the gesture is somewhat sweet, it feels extremely awkward.

“Really liked fucking you,” he tells you with a grin, “But you gotta leave now. I’m going live later, and I also gotta go to the club tonight, so I have to rest. But it was fun.”

And you simply scoff at his words, rising to your feet to dress yourself as quickly as possible. It was a bit baffling how he could fuck you the way he did, then tell you he’s off to pick up more girls at a club immediately after. But what did you expect? Hyunjin’s ego and arrogance were clear to you from day one.

“Why the fuck do you go clubbing so much, anyway?” You question as you head toward the front door, and Hyunjin chuckles behind you. “Is that your hunting ground or something?”

“You could say that,” he simply says.

As you unlock his door and step out into the hallway, Hyunjin’s voice calls out to you. Turning to look at him, you’re met with that familiar smirk adorning his lips.

“We can do this again anytime you want,” he assures, and the mere thought of letting him touch you again makes you roll your eyes in disdain.

“Yeah right.”

If only you knew then just how awfully torturous it would be to listen to him, knowing what he was doing — most importantly, knowing what it felt like to have him.

Lust completely clouds your judgment when it comes to Hyunjin, and you soon find yourself coming back to his apartment until it becomes an annoyingly pleasurable habit.

Every day, when he hears you get home from work, your phone buzzes with a text asking that you come over and help him ‘warm up for his job.’ The nights of suffering in your bedroom have transformed into watching him from the corner of his room, enthralled with the way he can make himself come on camera so eagerly and later fuck you with just as much vigor.

It’s a nice arrangement, but definitely not one you see yourself in for the long run. Hyunjin might kiss you and hold you close as he fucks you, but you’re not foolish enough to anchor your feelings to someone like him. It’s not his job that’s the problem, but mostly his attitude toward life. He belongs to nobody, while you yearn to belong to someone. Routine is the last thing on his mind, while you revel in its comfort. You could never be with someone like him.

But it is a nice arrangement.

So you find yourself back in his bed again today, his heavy cock in your mouth as he tugs harshly on your hair, painting the back of your throat with his cum. Except this time, he doesn’t immediately ask you to leave.

“What?” You ask, “Don’t you have to go clubbing or something?”

“It’s my day off,” he shrugs, his arms wrapping around you as he pulls you close and falls back into bed. You furrow your brows, detangling yourself from him.

“Day off? From what, picking up girls?”

Hyunjin chuckles, eyes sleepy. “I work at the club,” he simply says. “I’m a host, I just act like I go clubbing when I talk about it during my lives ‘cause my viewers can be a bit stalkery.”

“What?”

“Have you heard of The Siren?” He asks, and you hum, recalling a faint memory of some of your co-workers mentioning the club in passing. “That’s where I work.”

You nod slowly, still confused. “What exactly does a host do?”

“Well, basically, I get to make money just by making lonely women feel wanted.”

You can’t help but scoff at his crude description. “And do you fuck them?”

“Well, yeah,” he answers like it’s obvious. “It’s part of the job.”

“Fucking hell,” You let out a hearty laugh, to which Hyunjin shoots you a questioning look. “Your sex drive really should be studied.”

His lips upturn into a smirk, and his arms reach for you again, beckoning you back into his embrace. “No need to be jealous, baby. I only fuck them if they’re willing to pay, and I’m expensive.”

You roll your eyes, allowing him to pull you into his chest. He threads his fingers through your hair, and you can’t help but feel… awkward.

“You’re kind of an asshole, Hyunjin.”

He hums. “Sure, but you still let me fuck you.”

You two stay that way for a while, his fingers massaging your scalp as he presses a kiss to your head now and then. It feels disorienting, like a sudden shift from everything Hyunjin had been until now. He was never caring or sweet, he never kissed you if you weren’t fucking, and he surely never cuddled you. Your face involuntarily contorts into a grimace.

You detach yourself from him, getting up from the bed and telling him you’ll see him later. But Hyunjin is grabbing at your arm with a smile.

“Come on, don’t be sad,” he giggles as you try to free yourself from his grip. “I’m really not the type of guy you should have fallen for, anyway.”

You still at his words, face contorting into pure befuddlement. “Fallen for? Who the fuck says I’ve fallen for you?”

And Hyunjin simply scoffs, letting go of your arm as his smile shifts into his characteristic grin. “Well, there’s a reason I’m number one among the hosts at The Siren.”

“Hyunjin, those girls aren’t exactly after you for your personality,” you deadpan. “You’re really nothing worth falling for.”

His grin slowly fades, and it’s his turn to have confusion take hold in his eyes. “What?”

You can tell he wasn’t expecting this. Almost as if he was expecting you to have truly fallen for him simply because he… is him. And you can’t help but chuckle at the situation.

“Hyunjin,” you call out to him sweetly, and his gaze is back on you immediately. “You’re a nice fuck, but that’s really it. Don’t worry about me falling for you.”

You can swear you see a flicker of hurt in his eyes, but it’s likely only your imagination. He opens his lips to speak but promptly closes them again. He simply stares up at you from where he’s sat on the bed and almost looks sweet. If you didn’t know him, you would undoubtedly be charmed by this convincing facade. You have to give it to him; you do understand why he’s number one at his job.

“But…” He trails off, shaking his head. “But I’ll see you again tomorrow, right?”

“Sure,” you shrug. “We can keep fucking until I find something better.”

You run your fingers through his long hair and make your way to the door, leaving him with an expression frozen in bewilderment.

Hyunjin might kiss you and hold you close as he fucks you, but he’ll never be yours.

But that’s not a problem, as you surely will never be his as well.

♡ taglist: @bloom-ings, @linocz, @farahia, @mirbokk, @jisunglyricist, @jazziwritesthings

[artpopbyceleste]

[cartierre]

RUN DEVIL RUN | tw

SOCIAL MEDIA!AU toto wolff x fem!kpop idol!reader (fc: kim taeyeon)

side note: the title has literally nothing to do with this... but it is one of snsd's most cuntiest songs

♡ liked by 374,938 people

tagged: yourusername, voguekorea

f1wag Y/N Y/L/N on the cover of Vogue Korea! Wolff's girlfriend has a past in the K-Pop industry and will return to the music scene coming Feburary. She's been spotted a lot in South Korea with many of her old collegues and friends. Why do you think she's suddenly back into music after a 5 year break?

view all 4,580 comments

user1 how did i not know y/n is a literal kpop idol?

user2 watch me get into kpop because of my girlypop

user3 it's so funny that none of y'all cared enough to look up what y/n's been doing in the past

user4 kpop stans have been knowing about y/n being one of the biggest kpop idols forever ⤷ user5 fr like how are people surprised bffr girls generation is one of the most known groups?

♡ liked by lewishamilton, mercedesamgf1, mickschumacher and 937,394 others

yourusername 'INVU' 2022/02/14 6pm (KST)

view all 12,394 comments

user6 mother is coming back

user7 I AM SO OBSESSED WITH YOU

lewishamilton 🙌🏻🙌🏻

user8 i just know if toto had social media he'd go feral in the comments ⤷ user9 we stan a supportive boyfriend

mercedesamgf1 our new anthem 💙🤍

user10 tell a friend to tell a friend SHE'S BAAACK

♡ liked by choiminho_1209, georgerussell63, tiffanyyoungofficial and 827,938 others

yourusername had the most fun performing for you guys again! thank you so much for welcoming me back with such love 🫶🏻 한국, 사랑해요! (korea, i love you!)

view all 10,384 comments

user11 she was born to be a performer

user12 she has not been on a stage in 5 years and still knows how to perform as if there's no tomorrow. much respect to her!

user13 minho saw you all thirsting for him and came back to y/n's posts lmao ⤷ user14 they actually broke up on a good note. bet they're friends now

tiffanyyoungofficial much much love to you and your new song! i love seeing you back on stage again, right where you belong!! ⤷ yourusername aahh i love you so much tif 🩷

user15 y/n is such a sunshine i love her so much

♡ liked by georgerussell63, hyoyeon_x_x, mercedesamgf1 and 738,167 others

tagged: mercedesamgf1, lewishamilton, georgerussell63

yourusername it's finally race week again!! happy p3 & p4 boys

view all 6,483 comments

user16 she serves so much all the time

user17 love that she's feeding us some toto content because she knows we're starving ⤷ user18 i need her to convince toto to get instagram so bad

user19 the mercedes family is so sweet honestly... i just know everyone there loves y/n to pieces

georgerussell63 let's go up from there! comment liked by yourusername

user20 i need y/n to become my wife i cannot do this any longer

♡ liked by 515sunnyday, hyoyeon_x_x, tiffanyyoungofficial and 1,023,746 others

tagged: hyoyeon_x_x, yulyulk, 515sunnyday, sooyoungchoi, tiffanyyoungofficial, seojuhyun_s, yoona_lim

yourusername happy 15th anniversary to girl's generation! it's been nothing but fun with my girls and our fans 🫶🏻🩷 as a little present to you guys, we're happy to announce our return for a 7th album! #gg4eva #forever1

view all 11,284 comments

user21 first y/n did a whole solo album, her DEBUT album, and now you're telling me she's coming back with girl's generation??!!

user22 i just know toto has booked front row tickets for the whole mercedes team ⤷ mercedesamgf1 this does not sound like a bad idea...

user23 SO SLAY OMG

user24 the way i cannot fathom y/n has been in the music business for 15 whole years? miss ma'am looks so young i want to know her secret

lewishamilton thanks to you i'm really getting into kpop comment liked by yourusername ⤷ user25 GET IN THERE LEWIS

[whosyuno]

hotel paradise (m) | ft. jung jaehyun

summary you visit an exclusive brothel to satisfy your needs. cw smut, praise, humiliation, toy play, light choking, squirting word count 3.1k a/n i'm thinking of turning this into a smut series featuring different members of nct hehe! chap two three

It’s only when you’ve spent half the night burrowing your vibrator between your thighs and it decided to die right before you’ve reached your climax, that you decided to take up your colleague’s suggestion. 

Fresh out of a break-up, you had moved to Seoul a few months back. The money here was better anyways and you wanted to forget all about your ex. All your highschool friends that had moved to Seoul always talked about how Seoul was the It-Place. Where the people were wild and parties were wilder. You thought you were finally going to find people that brought the much needed excitement and thrill you desired, particularly in your bedroom. Your ex-boyfriend, although your highschool sweetheart, wasn’t the best in bed and most of his attempts had left you feeling unsatisfied and yearning for more… fun.

Of course, nothing ever turned out the way you wanted and, now, six months into your stay in Seoul, you’ve never had anyone approach you, much less touch you. But when one of your colleagues-turned-friends caught wind of your little situation, she had casually introduced you to “just the place to get your needs sorted”. 

So that’s how, at 2:38AM on a Saturday, you found yourself standing before an unassuming building, its exterior the same dark maroon bricks as the surrounding buildings with a panel of frosted glass doors facing you. The light from within shone into the street, illuminating the empty night, if not for the lingering drunkards from the parties before. 

You glanced down at your phone, at an invitation message, as you took a moment to steel your resolve. You tried to push out the thoughts of doubt out of your head. In any case, if Hotel Paradise was exclusive enough to require an invitation by an existing member, then that must be a green flag, right?

You were immediately greeted by a bleach-blond haired lady when you walked through the doors. She looked neat and tidy, which calmed your anxieties about this being a sketchy brothel just a little. 

“Welcome to Hotel Paradise, I’m Taeyeon, what can I do for you?” she said, with a perfected customer service smile. 

You showed her your invitation message, and she made quick work in creating a membership for you in the system. 

“Any requests for tonight?” she asked and gestured towards the plaques in front of you.

Your cheeks were quick to turn pink at her direct question. You glanced over at the plaques on the surface of the reception desk. Laminated behind plastic, they detailed a list of 20 boys, with photos and a short list of their strengths. Amidst your fluster, you quickly pointed at the first one that caught your attention. Jung Jaehyun, Toy Play, Praise and Humiliation. 

“Okay,” she said as her freshly manicured fingers ran across her keyboard, “looks like he’s free currently. Is there anything else you’d like?”

You shook your head, mortified to share any more of your kinks with a stranger - kinks that you didn’t even share with your ex. 

It took a moment before Taeyeon motioned you to go up the spiral stairs behind the counter. Second room to your left, she mentioned. You swallowed your saliva, before walking into the room. 

The room was quite spacious, with egg-white paint coating the walls, a neatly made king-sized bed in the middle and a decent bathroom attached. If it wasn't for the row of sex toys placed on the table at the foot of the bed, you could have fooled anyone into thinking it was a room in any respectable hotel. 

“My, my, what a lovely guest,” the man in the middle of the room came to greet you. 

Immediately, you were captivated by his looks. You had picked him, for the most part, due to his photo. But looking at him in person was a whole other experience. His fluffy brown hair was carelessly tossed backwards with a few stray strands perfectly framing his face. His almond-shaped eyes were pressed into crescents and only god knew how hard you’d fall for his dazzling smile.

His hands reached over and removed the little shoulder bag that you had brought with you. And in a smooth motion, his arm slipped around your waist as he guided you to sit on the bed.  It was only now, sitting in front of Jaehyun, that you’d wished you had spent just a little more time in choosing a more appropriate outfit. In a rush to satisfy your needs and to save on laundry efforts, you had put on your office wear - a neat powder blue blouse tucked into wide legged black trousers - the same one that had worn to the office on Friday.

“Busy day, huh?” he asked, brushing a strand of hair behind your ear before resting his hand on your jawline. 

You nodded; your cheeks flushed against his warm touch. Your attention was entirely drawn in by him and his effortless charm.

“I’ll reward you for working hard,” he said before gently kissing you. 

His lips, soft and plump, pressed against yours softly, as if testing out the waters. Once, then twice. And another. When your arms wrapped around his neck and pulled him closer, his tongue skillfully parted your lips and darted into your mouth. He tasted like cool mint, and you caught a whiff of his sandalwood cologne. The intensity and fervour of the kiss only increased with each passing moment. Lust ignited a flame within you that spread across your body. 

He used his body weight and pushed you down on the bed, with one knee between your legs to balance. His hand wandered around your body, caressing your breast, your waist and your butt before his fingers made quick work of your pants’ button and zipper. He slid the trousers off and, with a little kick from you, threw the pants across the room. 

His lips then left yours for a moment, and it drew out a whine that you had never heard yourself make. It pleased him to hear your voice. You watched as a simple make out transformed the sweet and charming man into a lustful one. His once inviting smile morphed into a thirsty smirk, his lips were swollen, and his eyes burned with desire. 

He left the bed for a moment, picking up your trousers and a small vibrator from the table before returning to you. He used the trousers as a makeshift rope to tie both your wrists to the bedpost and before dropping down between your legs.

“You look so pretty from down here,” he said as he placed the small vibrator against your clothed clit. 

He moved it up and down, along your slit, taking in your moans of pleasure. He watched your every effort to push yourself closer to climax: how you’d buck your hips when the vibe hitted the right spot, how your moans got louder and less restrained and how your hands struggled against the bedpost. 

“Please, please, please,” you cried out, “please let me cum- oh my god, I’m so close.” 

Everything you did only pleased him further. 

“You’re such a little slut, aren’t you?” He slid the vibrator away from your clit, “Already cumming for a stranger you’ve barely met?” 

Your hips bucked and adjusted, hoping to feel the vibrator again, “Please, please.” 

You whined and moaned but all he did was watch. His control was immaculate, he’d place the vibrator against your clit and just as you were about to cum, he’d take it off. Then he did it again. And again. 

“Say it,” he said, “Let me hear it. What are you?” 

A blush of mortification coloured your cheeks, no one had ever called you a slut.

“I’m…” You struggled to get the words out. 

Jaehyun punished your hesitation by pushing the vibrator against your clit again. 

You whined and were reminded of the reward at the end of the sentence, “I’m a slut. I’m a slut just for you.” 

Pleased with your words and your desperation, Jaehyun finally let you cum, “That’s right, cum for me, slut. You’re such a good slut for me.”

He watched as the ecstasy ebbed through your body, your hips bucking high before crashing down against the bed, your fingers digging into your palms and your lips carelessly spewing out ‘thank you’s and ‘oh my god’s. 

“That felt good, right?” 

You nodded, albeit a little tired from that singular orgasm. It’s not an exaggeration to say that no one had made you feel the way his touch did. Forcing you to brand yourself as a slut sparked a new thrill for yourself. Everything he did only drew you into his lust-driven heaven. 

He let you rest for a brief moment, as he swapped out the small vibrator for a vibrating dildo this time. 

Watching Jaehyun put the dildo in his hands, you perked up with more energy. 

By now, your cotton panties had been drenched in your juices. So, Jaehyun slipped them off to reveal your pussy. It’s been awhile since you’ve shaved, it wasn’t like you had anyone to show them to. This was an impromptu decision you had made. You immediately shut your legs up together, hiding them in embarrassment.

Jaehyun responded by softly prying your legs open, “no need for shyness now, kitten.” 

His words were charming and comforting, which gave you just that little boost of confidence that you had needed. You opened your legs again.

This time, a newfound hunger engulfed Jaehyun at the sight of your glistening core.  

He was quick to abandon his initial plan, lowering himself between your legs before burying himself into your thighs. Like a parched lion, his tongue was quick to lap up your juices. 

“Fuck, you taste so good,” he mumbled against your core, the vibration created a new sensation and drew out a soft mewl from you.

His tongue moved skillfully, each motion methodical and purposeful. He alternated between licking up and down your wet heat and swirling his tongue around your swollen clit. Either way, your head was dizzy with arousal. Your hips grinded against his face, searching for another release. Explicit words mixed with his name and your pleas carelessly tumbled out of your lips. Try as you might, you could barely contain your voice.

You hadn’t noticed it, but in the midst of your pleasure, Jaehyun had managed to push a singular finger into your core. His initial finger worked slower than his mouth, it’s only when a second finger thrusted into you that you felt him. The new sensation added to the maddening haze.

“I’m gonna cum,” you whined, your body stiffening in anticipation. 

“Cum,” his command was firm, “cum for me, my pretty little slut.” 

The release was instantaneous, arousal flooded your system and your entire body quaked with pleasure. You almost saw white with that release. Your body heaved with a singular motion, crashing down into the bed. But Jaehyun didn’t let you rest; he was quick to replace his fingers with the vibrating dildo that he had chosen previously. A gasp escaped your lips, feeling yourself stretch around the foreign object. He turned it out and began pumping it into you. He ignored your pleas, revelling in the dishevelled sight of you. Office drone turned into a moaning mess. A twisted pleasure coursed through your body, a tinge of pain from sensitivity mixed with the dildo drilling into your g-spot. You begged him to stop, he didn’t. Your body buckled under the overstimulation; you were sure you were going to die if he didn’t stop. 

You caught a glimpse of his wicked smirk, taking pride in his work. 

Then, you fell from the cusp of your pleasure. A stream of clear liquid squirted from between your legs and onto Jaehyun’s face. Your eyes widened when you came to it, the first time that you had ever squirted. The pink flush on your cheeks reddened with more embarrassment. But before you had the time to apologise and explain that you didn’t intend on squirting all over him, he spoke first.

“Look at you, squirting all over me,” Jaehyun said, discarding the dildo, “I barely did anything, you know.” 

His velvety voice sent shivers down your spine. Your humiliation grew under the weight of his words, and the truth of the situation. He was a stranger that you’ve barely met, and here you were cumming so easily at his every touch. His eyes, filled with great desire, burned into yours, and that thrill you felt under his gaze only further cemented the truth. You were acting like a complete slut for him. 

You watched as he removed his jeans, then boxers. The sight of his member had your mouth salivating over it. You didn’t know you were such a slut. You could feel the growing heat between your legs as your mind conjured up images of his dick drilling into you. A foreign desire to just let him devour you arose. A strange impatience took over your mind whilst watching him slip on a condom. 

“Why?” he crawled back on the bed, hovering over your body, “Like what you see?” 

He didn’t wait for your reply, instead choosing to immediately thrust into you. A loud gasp escaped your throat. He felt bigger than you’d imagined. You were sure that he would split your body in half if he was any bigger and was grateful that he gave you a moment to adjust to his size. 

“Fuck, you’re so tight,” he growled. He adjusted himself, with one hand holding on to the bedframe for balance, and the other rested around your neck. 

“Stop giving me such erotic looks, whore,” a twisted grin spread across his handsome face, “it only makes me want to mess you up even more.” 

His hips moved with practiced ease, each thrust deep and impactful and drew out loud gasps from you. He started rocking his hips quicker and sloppier, his hand tightening along the sides of your neck. You’ve never been choked before, but that new stimulation drove you crazy. The slight almost-drunk dizziness from the asphyxiation only intensified every one of Jaehyun’s thrust. 

“Oh?” he panted out with amusement, “You like getting choked, don’t you?”

He watched as your eyes rolled back and how your face scrunched with pleasure under his touch. The constant stream of melody that was your voice devolved from words and pleas into incoherent mewls and moans. 

“You’re squeezing me so tight. Expected nothing less from my favourite slut.”

His hips moved with increasing impatience, as the both of you chased the highs of an orgasm. His grip on your neck only tightened, drawing small crescents into your skin. He grunted and groaned with less of the control he seemed to have. 

“You look so fucking beautiful,” he said and you doubted, with what little sanity remained within you. 

Your hair was completely messed up, from your constant squirming. The baby hair along your hairline had been stuck on your face with your sweat. You’re pretty certain your make-up - just a touch of eyeliner and nude lipstick - had all been smudged by sweat and tears. If anything, you’re sure you looked like a messed-up whore. 

Still, Jaehyun leaned down and connected your lips with fervour. His warm tongue darted quickly between your lips and danced with yours, sucking and twirling your tongue. His thrusts didn’t slow down, and instead continuously rammed into your sweet little spot. 

At this moment, you were completely intoxicated by his touches. He studied you well though, knowing that you were on the edge of your orgasm. 

“Aw, are you about to cum?” he said with mocking sympathy, “You’re gonna cum on a stranger’s dick?”

You felt your ears turn red at his questions. The shame and guilt all twisting into a strange pleasure. You weren’t used to this, but you craved it more. 

“I’ll allow it,” he said, “you look so pretty cumming. Cum for me, slut.” 

There’s a disconnect between his words, a sort-of whiplash. One moment he called you pretty, another he was completely condescending. And yet, you liked it. You liked being his little slut. You liked looking pretty for him. And most of all, you liked obeying him. 

That desire to obey, however, fell short of Jaehyun’s expectations. A twisted anger filling his eyes as his hand punished your neck with an even tighter grip - you were barely gasping for air at this point. 

“I said, cum for me,” he growled before spitting in your face. 

The warm spit against your cheek swirled with the hypnotising haze of being choked and gave you the push you need to slip into a mindblowing orgasm. Your entire body spasmed in pleasure as desperate moans left your lips. Your toes curled tight, and your fingers scratched the bedpost. The orgasm lasted a solid a few seconds, but the waves of oxytocin still washed over you as you basked in the afterglow, serving as minor orgasms. 

But Jaehyun wasn’t a man of patience, especially not when you laid under him, completely writhing with pleasure with a look of complete daze. Your still-spasming core squeezed his dick tight and coupled with a few sloppy thrusts were enough to send him into an orgasm as well. 

He moaned and stiffened, his orgasm translated into deep and impactful thrusts as he rode out his orgasm. Your body was at a complete subservience to his orgasm, with Jaehyun not caring about your verbal protests from the overstimulation nor the way your hips and legs were shaking.

It took him a few moments, before he came crashing down on the bed next to you panting. The lust-driven demon seemed to disappear at an instance as a sweet smile replaced his previous smirk. 

“Satisfied?” 

You nodded shyly. He helped you out of the makeshift knot, finally freeing you. Your wrists were left with red marks, to which he apologised with a dimpled smile. 

“It’s fine,” you assured him, “I… liked it.” 

After all, your wrists would be evidence of this experience. 

Later on, he was quick to attend to your every need - bringing you water, tissues to clean up, and a fresh set of bathrobes - and insisted that you sleep in the room, at least until the sun was up, promising to not touch you unless you wanted him to. You almost let yourself be deluded into thinking that this was anything but professionalism from a staff of Hotel Paradise.

In the morning, before you left for home, Jaehyun parted with words that would haunt you for the week to come. 

“I hope to see you again. I really do.” 

[kesujo]

Secrets

I'm gonna be sorta blasting through these earlier ones that I've written, so I hope you don't mind the swift cadence of updates for the next week or so ^_^" [also, this is the last time I'm gonna bore you with this forewarning, but this was written really early in my writing career ... :D]

The door of the homey apartment room squeaked open, reveling a flustered, brown-haired girl, face red from the coldness of the winter afternoon. On her back was a backpack much to big for her frame, but somehow, she managed to support the immense weight.

"Tiff! Taengoo! I'm home!" the girl yelled into the seemingly empty house, taking off her boots and her thick, black winter coat, "Jessica" on the back, written in a light blue cursive font.

She hung her coat on the rack next to the door and slipped on a pair of light blue slippers decorated with small rabbits at the toes

"Aish, why is it so hot in here?" she murmured, dropping off her backpack near a white table with a pattern of a chibi form of three girls standing next to each other, smiling. A caption beneath the pattern said "TaeNySic".

She took off her dark blue sweater, insides lined with fur, revealing a black T-Shirt, dotted with neat, staggered rows of silver that reflected light and produced a weak sparkle.

She pulled a chair back and sat at the table, unzipping her backpack and taking out a Macbook laptop. As she opened the lid and powered the Macbook on, the screen lighting up as the laptop hummed with life, she suddenly lifted her head past her laptop, realizing that no one responded to her.

"Tiff? Tae?"

A distinct moan was heard.

She instantly became alert. What was wrong? Were they in pain? Did a burglar break in and hurt them?

Her head ringed with every possible scenario. Another moan, a little louder, brushed past her ears.

Well at least I took taekwondo classes she thought to herself, heading towards the source of the noise, stopping at the kitchen to grab a rolling pin just in case.

She cautiously moved towards the first bedroom, a piece of paper saying "Taeyeon" on it hanging above it. Another moan.

Hang in there guys. I'm coming she thought, heart pounding, adrenaline doing laps inside her body.

She hovered her hand above the door, right hand tightly clenching the rolling pin. She took a few deep breaths, mentally preparing herself for combat.

Right as she was about to swing the door open, the door creaked open by itself.

Startled, she jumped back, rolling pin poised in front of her. "D-Don't move! I--"

"Sica?" another shorter girl with wavy, light brown hair said, head peeking out of the doorway.

She let out a sigh of relief. "What's the matter, Sica?"

"You scared me, Taengoo. I thought you guys were hurt,"

"Why would you think that?" the girl asked, eyes lighting up as if preparing for laughter.

"Well, you guys were making some kind of noise," she quickly explained, words pouring out her mouth, "so I wasn't sure what to make of it. And when you guys didn't respond to--"

"Whoa, slow down Sica. Fany and I were practicing something in here, so we didn't hear you."

Curious as to what kind of activity would induce a moan, she asked, "like…?"

"Oh, it's a surprise," the girl replied, smiling brightly at her.

Jessica frowned. She didn't like secrets, especially when they were being kept from her.

"Aww, don't worry. We'll let you in tonight," she said, winking.

Jessica felt her cheeks turn a little warm. What was this feeling?

The door swung open, revealing another girl about Jessica's height, straight light-brown hair hugging her face, eyebrows glistening from … sweat? "Jessi!" the other girl greeted her, hugging her friend.

"Tiff, are you sweating?"

"Hm?" she pulled away from the hug, wiping her brows. "Oh, I guess I am,"

"Why?"

"You'll find out soon enough," she replied, giving a big smile, eyes disappearing into thick-black, sideways crescents. She proceeded to walk past her, her sweater tickling her stomach.

She sighed. Oh well; she could wait six to seven hours, right?

∞∞∞∞∞∞

Jessica closed her laptop, rubbing her eyes from exhaustion. She looked at the clock: 11:14. "I'm going to shower, guys," she told the other two girls who were smiling at their screens. "Hey, what are you two smiling about?"

They simultaneously closed their laptops, looking up at her. "Nothing," they chorused, smiling at her. Raising an eye, she turned towards the bathroom. Oh yeah, I get to find out what the 'secret' is tonight she reminded herself.

She pondered the topic as she gathered her pajamas and her towel. Why was Fany sweating? Were they exercising?

She shook her head. Not likely: why would they keep that info away from her? It's not a big deal to be exercising. Plus, Jessica definitely knew she wouldn't join them if that happened to be the case: she definitely was fit enough.

Or maybe they were teaching themselves dancing? And the sound was from frustration?

Jessica frowned as she closed the bathroom door. Keeping her out of that wasn't nice. They knew she loved dancing, as well as singing.

As she stepped out of her clothes, she started singing "Gee", her favorite Girls' Generation song.

She absolutely loved SNSD especially since there was someone in that group that looked like Tiffany. They even shared a similar smile, which, in Jessica's opinion, was the most attractive feature of her best friend.

Not that Jessica was actually attracted to her. It was just a fact; everyone loved her smile.

The simple thought of her smile caused Jessi to smile. She was so deep into her thoughts that she almost didn't notice the door open, a silhouette sneaking in. As the person exited, Jessi noticed it. "Hey! What--"

"I just forgot to get something I left in here!" she heard Tiff reply.

"Oh," she shouted back, nodding in understanding. She didn't even notice the absence of silhouette of her clothes in the place she left them, on the sink counter.

Instead, she started to think what Tiffany and Taeyeon dancing would like. Her mind quickly drifted to when TaeNy had entered a dancing contest together, dancing "U-Go-Girl". And then … her face quickly turned red images of them dancing with her filled her head.

After a while, she finally realized what she was doing and quickly stopped, realizing she was sweating, despite the fact that she was in a shower.

Wait. She was sweating. They couldn't, maybe, be --? No, probably not. It was probably only her that was a little gay.

She then caught herself as she exited the shower, turning the handle to the "off" position. Wait. Since when was she a little gay? She loved her best friends, but …

She blanked out as she reached for her clothes. Instead, her hand met the cold counter marble.

Wait, she thought to herself for the second time that day. Where were her clothes? she thought to herself, sweeping the room with her eyes.

Then, she remembered; Tiffany came in. "Tiffany!" she shouted, immediately suspecting her. This wasn't the first time they did this, either. She couldn't believe she trusted her with her clothes while she was in the shower again.

"Yeah?" she heard a small voice reply.

"Give me my clothes back!" Jessica yelled, looking for a towel. But that was also missing. She heard light footsteps gradually getting louder. Jessica flushed at the thought of her seeing her naked.

"W-Wait!" she frantically stepped back into the shower. Just as she closed the sliding door, she heard the door open. "I-I don't have any c-clothes on!"

She heard Tiffany's musical laugh. "It's not like I haven't seen you naked before, Jessi,"

"B-But that was in fifth grade!"

"And now you're more beautiful. So there's nothing to be afraid of," Tiffany replied, reaching for the handle of the sliding door

Jessi quickly held the door in place. "Don't!" she whined, unwilling to let her brain make any decisions she would regret.

She stopped. "Fine. I'll open the door a little, and then hand you a towel, ok?"

"Get out of the room first. You can hand it to me from out there," Jessica said, not liking being confined to such a small space. Plus, the shower could be an additional hiding space in case she tried anything funny. Like take a picture, again (luckily, she managed to find the picture on Tiffany's phone and delete it).

"Wow. Getting dominant here, huh?" she said in her husky voice. She often used this to tease Jessi. In this case, it made her more red. "I like it," she said in a softer voice, still keeping the deeper effect.

"S-Stop it," she whined again. "I'm getting cold."

She laughed again. "Ok, I'm sorry," she said. Jessi watched her exit the room, trying not to pay attention to her long legs.

Once she heard the door click close, she waited a second, just to make sure, before stepping out.

Jessi jumped a little when she saw the door open, but then remembered Tiffany was going to hand her a towel. She verified this when she noticed the door only opened slightly, a milky-white hand clutching a body-sized pink towel appearing in the opening.

"Thanks," she murmured, taking the towel and wrapping it around herself.

"Yep!" Tiffany replied brightly before walking off.

As Jessica heard footsteps fade away, she stuck her head outside of the door, just to make sure. Tiffany was nowhere in sight.

She breathed a sigh of relief and stepped out.

What she didn't take into account, though, was that Tiffany might be on the other side of the door.

Before Jessica could take three steps, she felt a pair of soft, warm hands grab her shoulders firmly and push her against a wall.

Jessi closed her eyes and opened her mouth to scream, in an attempt to delay TaeNy's attack on her to get another picture of her in nothing but a towel, but was thwarted when she felt something warm come in contact with her mouth.

It was surprisingly relaxing. So much so, in fact, that Jessica instantly forgot all about the picture attack and relaxed all her tense muscles, her scream dying back in her throat.

"Mmh…" she heard a husky voice hum in pleasure, the warm thing on her mouth curving upwards slightly. Then, she realized something. Was she kissing Tiffany?

She opened her eyes and found herself staring straight into Tiffany's eyes, curving upwards from happiness.

"Mhm!" she let out a sound of surprise, trying to back away, forgetting completely, that she was just pushed into a wall. Actually, she was a bit thankful that she couldn't back away, because honestly, she was enjoying the kiss. Mostly because this kiss was much like ones she shared with guys; except for the fact that Tiffany's tasted like cherries.

It’s not like she hasn't kissed anyone before. Jessica had her fair share of boyfriends. She even, supposedly, accidentally kissed Taeyeon once, while Taeyeon was trying to wake her up; apparently, Jessica had just made a noise of defiance and pulled her straight down onto her body, her mouth just happening to find Jessica's.

Or so TaeNy told her. But what she did remember doing was waking up to the sight of Tae's wide-open eyes, filled with obvious signs of shock.

She had been dreaming about being at the bar with Taeyeon and Tiffany, for some strange reason. She also remembered that she started drinking her Coke, except it was warm and tasted extremely good. And yes, she ordered a Coke at a bar. She had low alcohol tolerance; plus, she was the designated driver. So it was always a fun thing to watch how TaeNy acted when drunk. It was actually pretty cute.

A pair of hands snaked their way under her towel. Before Jessica could react in time, Tiffany pulled away from the kiss and broke Jessica's hold on her towel, causing it fall to the floor.

Then, Tiffany stepped forward, occupying the space between Jessica's bare body and her clothed one.

An immense sensation of pleasure coursed through her body. Her eyes fluttered shut as she tried to take in the sudden increase in adrenaline and hormonal changes. In the end, the pleasure came out through her mouth, producing a drawn-out moan.

"I can see you're ready for this," she heard Tiffany say, voice hinting at laughter.

Jessi strained to create a reasonable reply. Tiffany latching her mouth onto her neck certainly did not help her predicament. "F-Fany-uhn!" she moaned as Tiffany nipped at a particularly sensitive spot under her jaw. Tiffany had discovered this a year ago, or so.

TaeNy loved teasing Jessica with physical contact, so she would know.

Without separating her mouth from Jessi's neck, Tiffany loosened the string on her sweatpants and slowly slid out of the restricting piece of fabric.

"Wh-What…" Jessi started, hearing the string loosening come down, as well as the distinctive sound of fabric sliding on skin. "T-Tiff-uhn!" She was cut off as Tiffany nipped at her jaw again.

"Sshh …" Tiffany hushed her. "We wouldn't want Tae to find out about this, would we?"

She felt her heart pick up its pace. Taeyeon.

However, instead of fearing a scenario where Tae sees them, Jessica started to imagine what it would be like if she joined. Her face reddened even more. No, I shouldn't be thinking of her like this. She's too innocent to-"Ng!" she moaned as her thoughts were interrupted, Tiffany's hand brushing her nipple.

Tiffany, noticing Jessi's gradually darkening face, smiled. She was always the most innocent one of the three, despite being having the most desirable body.

Tiffany stripped herself of her sweater, letting it fall to the floor before reaching back down, making sure to brush Jessi's nipple again (drawing another sexy moan), to grab the hem of her shirt.

She stepped away from Jessi for an instant to strip herself of her last piece of clothing.

Right as Tiffany stepped away, Jessi whined, already missing the feeling of Tiffany's body.

The empty feeling only lasted for an instant as Tiffany stepped back in, this time pressing her naked body onto Jessi's.

Jessi immediately felt a surge of pleasure as she felt Tiffany press her chest into hers. "Uh-" she began to moan, but was cut off as Tiffany placed her mouth back on Jessi's again.

Tiffany drew Jessica into a heated kiss, lips moving in synch with each other almost immediately.

Feeling more confident with herself now that Jessi responded to her kiss, as well as feeling aroused at the feeling of her best friend's body on hers, Tiffany placed her hands on the sides of Jessica's chest, slowly sliding them down her body, enjoying the feeling of Jessica's silky skin under her palms.

"Uhn…" Jessi gave out a muted moan in response to the increasingly pleasurable actions.

Just as Jessi felt the need for air, Tiffany pulled away, her hands tracing small circles on Jessi's upper thigh.

"T-Tiff–!" she drew a sharp breath as Tiffany daringly moved her hand a little farther up.

Tiffany smiled, pleased with Jessi's response. "Sshhh," she told her, pushing her against the wall, still tracing invisible circles inches away from Jessi's core.

Jessi's breath quickened, the feeling of Tiffany's finger rubbing such a sensitive spot becoming more and more pleasurable. But she started to feel something else: something she hasn't felt before: the feeling to grab Tiffany's fingers and drive them upwards.

She used what little resistance she had left, trusting Tiffany completely to continue do whatever she was doing.

Tiffany continued tracing circles, moving her hand up a little every five seconds or so. But to Jessi, those few seconds felt like an eternity: and with every inch forward, the feeling of pleasure increased. And with every movement up caused the unknown feeling to grow in strength.

Tiffany looked up to see Jessi's nose scrunched up, her eyes tightly shut, mouth slightly open, letting out quick and frequent breaths, eyebrows already shining with sweat. Feeling extremely aroused by this sight, she leaned in and once again, pressed her body onto Jessi's and captured her lips.

However, unknown to Tiffany, her leaning forward caused her hand to shoot up, causing it to end up a few inches short of Jessi's labia.

In a sudden uproar of the mysterious feeling, Jessica poured its strength into the kiss, bringing her hands up to grab Tiffany's head and hold it firmly, sharing a passion hidden from anyone she has ever kissed before.

Tiffany, turned on by this passion, let out a throaty moan, letting Jessi be dominant. Her initial plan didn't escape her mind though; as soon as Jessi grabbed her head, Tiffany hovered a finger over the labia, feeling an immense amount of heat escaping from it.

Then, without warning, she placed a single finger on it and slid it across the whole length of the labia, sliding easily as it was already lubricated with pre-cum.

"Hng!" The beast inside of Jessica was let loose for a moment, instantly commanding her to buck violently in response to the immense feeling of pleasure. However, it did not reach its goal of forcing Tiff's fingers inside her before coming back under Jessica's control.

Tiff broke the kiss, face still centimeters from Jessi's face. "A bit eager, are we?" she asked, grinning at Jessi, who still had her eyes tightly shut, mouth open, drawing in sharp breaths.

"Do-Don't–HNG!" she moaned again as Tiff interrupted her by sliding her finger down her labia again, but this time, brushing the clit.

Tiffany's grin widened as Jessica bucked downwards again, attempting to receive more contact from her fingers.

She proceeded to bend down, but before she would capture a nipple, she heard light footsteps coming up the staircase. And before she could do much but turn her head towards the direction of the stairs, Tae appeared with a curious look on her face.

Tiff immediately froze, eyes wide. She was caught.

Jessi noticed Tiff freeze. "T-Tiff?" she asked, opening her eyes, only to see her step in and press their bodies together. "Nh," she moaned, closing her eyes again, still not used to the extremely pleasurable feeling.

"Uh … hi Tae," Jessi suddenly heard Tiff say nervously. Oh, Tae was here.

Then, in a sudden realization of what that meant, her eyes flung wide open, following TIff's gaze onto a small, slim figure standing on the top of the staircase. Taeyeon.

"Fany," she started with a dangerous edge to her voice. Her eyes darkened … with what? Anger?

"Y-Yes?" she replied nervously, hugging Jessi even tighter. Her eyes closed again in response to the adrenaline.

After a few seconds, she finally heard Taeyeon sigh. "Why didn't you wait for me?" Jessi heard her whine in the cute voice that she only uses when begging us to buy ice cream for her, and always works.

She also heard Tiffany sigh, loosening her grip on her. "Well, I couldn't help myself, and I–"

"But we promised!" Taeyeon cut her off, adding a sad tone to her voice.

"But when I was giving her the towel, a picture of Jessi, naked," Jessi turned deep red at this.  "–just appeared in my head and I–"

Taeyeon sighed again. "I knew I should have taken this part,"

"It's not like you would've been able to resist," Tiffany countered, sticking out her tongue and hugging Jessi tightly again.

"Mm," she groaned with surprise, causing a sudden rush of adrenaline, yet again.

"Well, I would have had a better chance than you did," Taeyeon replied. Then, it dawned on her: they had planned this.

"F-Fany," Jessi said weakly, voice still shaky from the feeling of Tiff's chest on her's.

"Hm?" she turned her head back towards Jessi.

"D-Does your s-secret in-involve…"

"Oh, right! We still have to show you our secret!" How Tiffany could still be this happy while doing something like hug Jessi while both of them where bare skinned escaped Jessi.

She released herself from Jessi, causing her to whine, which drew a tinkling laugh from Tiffany, and took her hand, leading her into Taeyeon's bedroom, stopping them at the front of the bed.

"Taengoo; Plan C, ok?"

"You're lucky I predicted this would happen," she teased Tiffany.

Tiffany stuck out her tongue at Taeyeon before walking behind Jessica.

Jessi watched Tiffany questioningly as she walked behind her, wondering what 'Plan C' was.

As soon as she got behind Jessi, Tiffany pressed her chest into Jessi's back, drawing out a gasp, and rested her chin on Jessi's shoulder. "Look at Taengoo, ok?" she whispered to her, bringing her hands to Jessi's breasts and rubbing them.

"Nh," was Jessica's only reply as she hastily turned her attention to Taeyeon.

Once Taeyeon met Sica's eyes, she smiled and nodded to Tiffany, who nodded back.

She looked at Jessi again, who was looking questioningly at Taeyeon. Taeyeon grinned at her before reaching to the hem of her shirt and slowly helping herself out of it.

Jessica stared at her, wide eyed. She knew she shouldn't be looking, but some unseen force was keeping her head in place, and her eyes unblinking. Watching Taeyeon go so slow was painful to watch; Jessica wanted to go up to her and rip off her clothing, but Tiffany's arms kept her in place. And it was a good thing, too, because she probably would have scared Taengoo.

After she finally slipped her head out of the shirt, Jessi's eyes devoured Taengoo's milky white skin, not a minuscule flaw to be found; her gaze was so concentrated that she didn't even notice Tiffany's hands move up.

Noticing Jessi's intense stare, she grinned devilishly, causing Jessi to remember her position. She flushed a deep red.

Taeyeon barely contained her squeal. Sica’s so cute when she was blushing!

But remembering her duty, she continued by loosening her belt, throwing it to the side when she was done. Taeyeon glanced back up: yep, she still had her attention.

Smiling to herself, she slowly slid the jeans off her legs, revealing her perfectly smooth legs, tone matching that of her upper body. After the jeans fell to the ground, Taeyeon took a step forward, leaving the jeans in a pool behind her.

Jessi's gaze was undeterred by this: Taeyeon was now in nothing but an extremely revealing dark-red bra with matching panties. The sight of her reawakened the beast.

But before she had a chance to ravage her body with her eyes more, Jessi suddenly felt a pair of smooth hands pinch her nipples. "Ng!" she moaned in surprise, finally snapping out of her trance, blinking.

Taeyeon caught her breath as Tiffany molested Sica's breasts with more vigor; the sight, as well as Sica's moan, had already turned her on. However, remembering her part of the plan, she reached behind her back, wondering why she didn't force Tiffany to do the stripping.

Her hands roamed her back until she finally found the back of her bra; relieved, she unhooked it and pulled the bra off, but not bringing it down.

She looked up at the JeTi pair; at this point, they were both staring at Taeyeon, mouths slightly open.

Grinning, she pulled the ends of the bra against each other, making it so that it was still covering their view of her chest. She saw Tiffany press extra hard on Sica's breasts, drawing out another gasp from Sica. Caught off guard, her fingers loosened their grip on the bra, and eventually let them fall.

Their eyes widened even more as it fell to the ground. Taeyeon, realizing she couldn't pick it back up, slid a few fingers under her already wet panties, and pull them down.

She kept eye contact with them as she let the underwear pool on the ground and walked towards them, swaying her hips.

While doing so, she heard Jessi's breathing become audible. She laughed to herself: was her stripping really that effective?

She also noticed Tiffany stopped her ministrations to just stare at her, despite having already seen her bare body before. Sica didn't seem to mind, though, as she was also too busy staring at Tae.

She stopped when she was a few inches away from Sica and Fany. "Done goggling?" she asked, grinning widely.

Jessi, realizing what she has been doing the whole time, blushed and lowered her gaze. Only that didn't help because her eyes landed on Taengoo's legs. She found herself short on breath again.

"Oh, right. Sorry," Tiffany said, removing her hands from Jessica's breasts and on her upper thighs.

"Sica, look up."

She obediently lifted my head back up only to see Taeyeon close the gap between them, meshing their chests together. Jessi leaned her head back and rolled her eyes to the back of her head, pleasure overwhelming her from both the front and back. "Ngh," she moaned, unable to control herself anymore.

TaeNy carefully carried her onto the bed, with Tiffany still behind Jessica who was face up. Taeyeon crawled up Jessica's body and wrapped her legs around her waist.

Tiffany lifted Jessi's head back up to its upright position, then positioned her mouth next to Jessi's ear. "This," she whispered, "is our secret."

She barely registered Tiff talking to her though, as Tiff's fingers already started to crawl upwards and onto her soaking wet labia.

"We agreed to mutual share the pleasure: I finger you, you finger Tae, and Tae fingers me. Ok?"

Jessica nodded, hormones still running rampant in her body.

As Tiffany guided Jessi's hands onto Tae's upper thighs, Taeyeon placed hers on Tiffany's. Two gasps were heard as soon as the hands met the soft legs.

"Move them up, Jessi," Tiffany instructed her as she placed her fingers on Jessi's labia once again, causing another loud sharp intake of breath.

She followed her orders, though, and slid her hands up to meet skin coated with something sticky. "Mh," Taeyeon moaned, her aching hormones finally being satisfied.

"And then insert them, like this," Tiff continued, finding the entrance and plunging her fingers in.

"MNG!" Jessi screamed, pleasure overloading her brain, a strange kind of pressure starting to build up in her stomach. "Ng! Ng!" she panted as Tiff began to thrust her fingers inside her.

"C'mon Jessi, you're turning me on," Taeyeon whined, feeling both anxious and impatient at the sound of JeTi already starting.

"SorRY!" she tried to apologize, what was interrupted by Tiff's thrust again.

Trying her best to concentrate, Jessi slid her finger across the length of the labia, finally going as a reaction to Tiff's thrusts.

"Mhph," she moaned in response, the building impatience and anxiety being replaced with pleasure. Then, realizing she hasn't started on Fany, she found her opening and slid two fingers in.

"Taeng…" Tiff moaned. In a move to try and distract herself, she leaned in on Jessi and landed her mouth, once again, on her smooth neck.

"Hmg!" Jessi groaned as Tiff nipped her neck, beginning to move her fingers inside of Tae.

"Sica … y-you l-learn we-weLL!" Tae felt a sudden increase in adrenaline as Jessi accidentally brushed her clit.

But the pressure in Jessica's stomach distracted her from anything else, as she focused almost all of her effort on withstanding that pressure. "T-TiffaNG … my st-stomach f-feels…"

Taeyeon, being distracted with Jessi's thumb resting itself on the tip of her clit, was unable to answer, as the thumb seemed to tease her: it felt good, but at the same time, it wasn't enough. So, in order to gain more, she had to constantly buck into her thumb, while making sure she didn't fall off.

Tiffany, noticing this, removed her mouth. "Th-that pressure is–!" she was cut off as Tae added another finger. "NNNhh … is nat-tural," she informed her while trying to get used to Tae's fingers. "It-It's oh-ng-kay to re-release the pressurE NNG," she attempted to tell her, but again, was interrupted as Tae added another finger.

Trusting Tiffany, she released the pressure. "HN!" she screamed, immediately feeling something escape from her core, causing her to shudder violently. She instantly felt herself drained of energy, but Tiffany's fingers were relentless.

However, knowing that Jessi would have a hard time reaching her climax again right after her first one, especially since she was new at this, brought one hand up to her breasts, slid them in between Jessi's and Tae's, and started to rub the soft skin.

"T-Tiff…I-I can't…" Jessi gasped, desperately trying to keep up her pace inside of Taeyeon. "Taengoo, s-sorry…"

"S-Sica, j-just HN-you're d-doing f-fine," she informed her. "J-Just k-keep your f-finger on th-that n-nub," Taeyeon told her.

As soon as Jessi followed Tae's orders, Tae leaned forward and bit her shoulder, screaming into her silky skin.

The pain, however, was nullified as Tiffany navigated her palm to the nipple and started to rub there. The pressure in her stomach started to build up again.

The sound of squelching filled the room, accompanied with lustful moans. In fact, if it hadn't been for the sound-proof walls, designed to for capturing Taeyeon's voice so her recordings would be high quality, neighbors would have probably been suspicious. Scratch that, Jessica probably would have found out sooner if it hadn't been for that piece of technology.

Tiffany broke the unspoken pact of no talking. "Taeng, I-I'm–". She was unable to finish her sentence, as Tae had already sensed this and began to thrust faster. "I-I'm–NG!" Tiffany screamed, releasing her bodily fluids.

However, at her climax, Tiffany accidentally pinched Jessi's nipple extra hard, causing her to scream as well, also releasing the pressure yet again.

Taeyeon, now satisfied that she lasted the longest, buried her face into Jessi's neck to muffle her scream as she released as well.

Exhausted, the trio fell onto the bed, with Taeyeon beneath Jessi and Tiffany falling to the side of them. "We have to clean each other up," Tiffany reminded them.

"Huh?"

"Do you feel that stickiness in between your legs?"

Now that it was mentioned, Jessica did feel something sticky resting on her upper thighs. "Yeah," she said with a disgusted face.

Taeyeon laughed at her reaction. "Don't worry about it much, it can be licked away easily,"

She nodded, happy there was a method to get rid of it. But as Taeyeon flipped them around and turned her body to face Jessi's legs, she realized what would happen while cleaning that part. "Wait-!" the revelation came too late, as Taeyeon already started to run her tongue along the sides of her legs, causing Jessi to squirm in pleasure. When she reached the labia, Jessi used every ounce of her remaining strength to keep back the beast that wanted to buck into Taengoo's face.

After what seemed like an eternity, Taeyeon reemerged. "Ok Jessi, you're going to clean up both of us, ok?"

She reluctantly agreed and bent her head down, cautiously licking off the white liquid on Taeng's legs. However, she stopped as she reached the labia, also coated with the with substance. "Um–"

"Its ok, Jessi. You can lick that part," Tiffany told her. She nodded and slowly inched her head forward, sticking out her tongue to receive the fluid. Jessi darted out her tongue and quickly licked away a small amount of the fluid, but this still caused Taeyeon to moan softly. However, this was unheard by Jessi, who preceded to lick away the fluid with more confidence.

As she licked away the last bit, she pulled her head back to notice that there was a little bit more on a curious little nub located on the top of the labia. She leaned in again to clean that part up.

As soon as her tongue met the nub, Taeyeon bucked her hips in response, using her legs to trap Jessi's face, giving out an audible moan.

While she was trying to process what just happened, she felt Tae's head be lift off her upper thighs, a warm hand spreading her legs, and a smooth pair of legs fitting in with her core.

Jessi let out a moan, surprised, as she felt a cool liquid contact the entrance to her core, followed by legs wrapping around her waist.

"Hmm…" Tiffany hummed, beginning to thrust her core into Jessi's, creating a pleasurable friction.

Jessi felt Taeng thrust onto her face again, causing her nose to brush the little nub again.

"Ung," Taeyeon moaned, thrusting once more.

Not again...

Part 2 link here

[rereisstuff]

KISS !

summary: doyoung is here thank god!

pairing: idol!reader x idol!jaehyun

you clapped along the others when Doyoung popped in the middle of the screen with his jacket unzipped while Jaehyun was watching you with a sulky expression.

after giggling and hitting Yeri simultaneously you continued to put attention in the video, that’s why you were there after all.

it was NTC Dojaejung’s launch event, you attempted in an elegant dress to see the video performance of Kiss and the music video of Perfume; besides that you attempted to show support to your boyfriend.

again, Doyoung danced showing his small waist and you couldn’t help to gossip with Seulgi now “oh look how slim he is, he’s so cute”

Seulgi joked with you for a while, exaggerating some comments causing Doyoung to blush a few rows front of you.

“why you flashed us like that?!” Seulgi said to Doyoung as soon as the filming of the reaction was over and the launching party began.

Doyoung just laughed and pointed at Yeri and you “was i funny or why were you two laughing all the time?” he raised his eyebrow.

“oppa you looked amazing we were shy!” Yeri squealed.

“you guys looked amazing, congrats” you smiled at the three of them, just getting two smiles back with a negative sight of a pair of dimples.

everyone excused themselves as Jaehyun was looking bitter and weird.

“your voice sounded lovely…

“but i didn’t looked as good as Doyoung hyung right?” Jaehyun’s stance made him looked like a kid replying rudely to his mom.

“you looked so handsome and sounded so well babe, you did good” you hanged by his neck with a smile as he placed his hands by your hips, still pouting.

“you didn’t said better than him, i wore a mesh baby!” he sounded way too offended but it was too cute that you couldn’t help to let a quick peck in his pouty lips.

“you didn’t complimented me earlier like you did with Taeyeon unnie” you joked as he stole a peck from you now “besides that, i’ve seen you shirtless an insane amount of times!”

“so you don’t like me anymore?” he dramatically said as he leaned on your shoulder “all because you’ve seen me even naked?” he fake cried in your ear.

you laughed of “i like you so so much but people still doesn’t know, remember?”.

Jaehyun seemed to think it, like the reaction was going to be filmed and you couldn’t throw yourself in the screen screaming how much you loved your boyfriend.

“now they think you like him!” and another sulky mess was starting.

[authorhjk1]

Guessing anon here. Tysm again for your reply! Will be looking forward to it. Take your previous time with it since I know it would be worth the wait.

Also the collab we never expected just came out of nowhere. It was nice to see all these writers come out with these marvelous pieces including yours. My fave ones from part 1 was yours but also the legend kesujo too…was not expecting them to collab too especially their works of SNSD, truly a piece of art this collab is.

Was this the big series you were talking about or do you also have something else for us?

Thanks! Peace out.

I enjoyed writing it. I wanted to write Julie for some time now anyways, so this just made sense. I'm happy to hear you enjoyed my fic, especially when there are so many great writers who also participated. I liked @kesujo 's fic as well. Definitely want to know the full story.

To answer your question: no, this wasn't what I was talking about. I've been planning my series for a while now. I will post the masterlist for it soon. Just to give you an idea on how it's gonna be.

I won't be taking any requests considering the series, but I will post polls, where you can influence the storyline and the character development. A little similar to a video game of some sort. There will be one main story line, which everyone can follow. And there will be small side stories, which dive deeper into specific parts of this small world, without influencing the main story.

So far I have 21 idols, who will be part of the series. It is heavily plot driven, so for the people who enjoy smut with a lot of build up and drama, this is for you. The chapters will be quite long, I think, I don't want to put a specific word count on it though.

These groups will definitely be represented by one or two, if not all members:

Girl's Generation

Aespa

Blackpink

Former Izone

Viviz

Twice

New Jeans

Ive

Itzy

And some more, who haven't been decided yet.

I hope this made you interested guys. This will be a very big project, so I hope I have your support.

Guessing anon,

you were right again. 2/3 for three Taeyeon guesses in a row. Very impressive.

Stay healthy everyone!

[svt-nari]

fun facts about nari !

— she got ranked #1 three times in a row in the 'top15 female idols chosen by lesbian korean girls' list, nari's really famous amongst the female audience of kpop.

— people say she's one of the prettiest 3rd gen idols, she's often praised by her beauty and how effortlessly pretty she is. that's also one of the main reasons she's called eternal nari and maknae noona, she's had the same face ever since their debut. she doesn't age in people's eyes.

— nari appeared on the episode 174 of 'the king of masked singer', using the identity of 'cheomseongdae', singing the song 'observatory'.

— she also did a studio choom 'artist of the month' performance, with the song 'mushroom chocolate', in 2021. she went viral for it, being one of the most watched performances.

— during seventeen's first appearance on 'knowing bros', suju's heechul asked nari out during the filming, the members immediately declined it and told him she couldn't go out with him. then, when asked why, they answered that their noona couldn't date unless it was someone they truly knew and approved of.

— all her past partners had to go through a type of test, in which the members would secretly analyze them and either approve or say no to the relationship.

— all the hybe 4th gen groups love to talk about nari and how sweet she is to them. she often sends coffee trucks and small gifts for them whenever they are having comebacks or doing something different to congratulate their work.

— her solo song became a hit due to the fresh and cool choreography. people loved how it fit her image and her song, the members love to mimic her dancing whenever they can.

— nari has a lot of idol friends in the industry, she's especially close to loona's yves, the twice members, fromis_9's chaeyoung and jiheon, the got7 members, blackpink's jennie and jisoo, somi and a lot of other idols.

— during the 'game cateters' with the hybe groups, nari was often praised by the other idols by how effortlessly pretty she was. she also used it for her advantage since she's close to them and know their soft spots. it was also one of the few times she used aegyo for her own advantage.

— she's a big taeyeon and snsd fan, she cried lots when they reunited to release a new album after years. she was also seen at various snsd concerts, being it either solo or group concerts.

— her english name was given to her by joshua when they first met, since then, whenever she goes to the us, she will definitely introduce herself as julie.

— if she sees someone crying, she will cry too. especially if the one crying is either her mom, dad or her members. nari has a weak heart for crying, she empathizes with people a lot and tends to cry easily too.

— her favorite food is spaghetti and her favorite drink is starbucks’ pink drink. she isn’t a big fan of coffee but she does drink it from time to time.

— her favorite color is probably purple, she isn’t really sure but she loves the color.

— nari loves to receive flowers as a gift, usually at fansigns, carats tend to give her tulips, sunflowers and roses.

— her representative emoji is a butterfly due to her nickname ‘nabi’, which means butterfly in korean. this nickname started during her trainee days and lives up until now.

all rights reserved © svt-nari, 2023

[a-moth-to-the-light]

Exposing my Spotify Wrapped, 2023

[I talked about last year's in this post]

I think I'm finally recovered from finals, so it's time to share my Spotify Wrapped!

The Bleachers version of "Anti-Hero" is superior btw. It's the sax in the bridge, guys. THE SAX IN THE BRIDGE.

After three years of Red Velvet as my top artist, from 2020-2022, things have changed considerably in my top artists list! Both RV and Twice are still in the top 5, though--where they've been since 2020!

Repeats from past Top 100s:

-> Four years in a row with "11:11" by Taeyeon, starting in 2020!

-> Three years in a row with "My Back Pages" by The Byrds, starting in 2021!

-> Three years with "Lovesick Girls" by Blackpink, starting in 2020 (but skipping a year in 2022)!

-> Two years in a row with: "After Like" by IVE, "Apocalypse Whenever" by Bad Suns, "Lemon-Aid" by Yena, "Scientist" by Twice, "Thursday's Child..." by TXT, and "Villain" by Pixy.

Artists with the most songs on my top 100:

-> Repion, with 5 songs: Their album this year was great!

-> Taylor Swift, with 4 songs: Three of these were from Midnights, and the other was "Invisible String."

[dadddybangtan]

Suck Torture | 17 PART I 🩸

Back Table of Contents Next

cw: lots of d*ath, non-con demonism, mind control

word count: 2.3k

And when I got home, I was met with my family dressed in very sophisticated attire. Father wore an all black suit and Niki matched him. Mother and Yeji were formal as well.

"Get changed quickly, dear." Mother told me.

She kept her gaze on her hands, I could tell she was trying to hide something. My mind only replayed what Father had told me earlier, to trust him. But I didn't trust him and I knew Mother didn't either.

I raced to my room to find something to wear that matched my family. When I entered my room, I smelled Beomgyu and Taehyun on my bedsheets. And the uneasiness briefly subsided while I changed.

Coming back down, I caught Yeji's glare. You reek of human.

I quickly darted my eyes elsewhere, and I saw Fathers hand pinching the back of Niki's upper arm. I knew how painful that was and how Niki just stood there. There was something dark happening that I didn't wrap my brain around yet.

"Shall we go?" Father asked.

The main councils office resided in a small town in Europe. It was a long flight with our wings, but somewhere in the clouds was a secret portal that transported us. Father knew more about it than I did, and, frankly, I was too out of it to take note of the science. Father has been on this earth far longer than me. It seemed he knew the secrets of the universe and was set on keeping them to himself.

The office was conveniently disguised as an old, abandoned church. It was smart and discreet, yet the big stone cross at the head of the old building creeped me out. The door had a stone arch over it that looked like it would collapse if I so much as tapped it. Father confidently took his hand to the door and knocked hard and assertively. To my surprise, the arch didn't fall.

Behind the door was a beautiful woman with faded deep brown skin and long curly black hair. She scanned us all with her bright red eyes before she entertained a fang-toothed smile.

"The Hwangs. We've been awaiting your arrival with utmost anticipation," She said, widening the door and gesturing us inside, "Leo, Taeyeon, it's been a while hasn't it?"

"Indeed it has," Father chuckled, leading the family behind Fatou, "Hyunjin, Yeji, Niki, this is Fatou, a family friend and secretary to the council."

"It's a pleasure to meet you." Yeji said.

"And I you," Fatou said kindly, "So what exactly brings you all here today? Leo, you mentioned a big proposal, right?"

She led us through a long, candle lit corridor with black and bloody drapes until we reached a narrow steel door. She turned her back to face us.

"That's right, Miss Fatou. I have a plan that'll make vampires the most powerful and respected race of them all."

"I'm sure the council will greatly appreciate that, Leo," She cocked an eyebrow and opened the door behind her, "Best of luck to you all."

Father led the way and we filed in one by one, Niki and Yeji in front of me and Mother behind. I felt her hand grab my arm.

"Keep your guard up, Hyunjin. I don't feel good about this," She whispered so quickly I could barely make out what she said, "I didn't like his thoughts this morning."

I met eyes with Fatou one last time, but she looked into the room we were walking into. Her avoidance made me feel similar to my mom.

The office was rather boring in appearance, but the air alone was suffocating. It was a board of eight vampires that have stalked this earth since the birth of our kind. A row of seven men and one woman with old, dark regal clothing and ghostly white skin, sat on chairs that resembled thrones.

"Hwang Leo," You and your family are looking well." The one in the middle said, baritone voice filling the stale air. He looked as vampiric as anyone could. His charcoal hair was long with a few braids framing his face. His fingers were decorated in rings much older than me. Paired with his unmatched appearance, he had a confident aura that commanded attention and fear.

No wonder he was the head of the council.

Father nodded in reply.

"We did some research on your family," The woman said with a steady tone, "Your adopted son recently received his powers. Niki, right? How are you doing with those?"

"Fine, ma'am, thank you." Niki said shakily.

"Actually, Count Vlad, I came here to talk to you all about Niki," Father said, putting his arm around Niki's back and presenting him to the judging eyes before us, "And how I believe he is the key to our eternal power in the monster realm."

"Go on." Vlad tapped his fingers on his armrest in interest.

"My family and I adopted Niki out of pure kindness and generosity. We knew he was special, he's a good kid. During his power transfer, however, I noticed that he was more special than we thought."

Yeji scoffed to herself.

"Why don't you show them, Niki?"

I leaned over to watch his reaction. When his lip quivered and his hand twitched, I understood even more why Mother said what she did.

"Get to it, boy, we don't have forever." Another one said, causing the rest to chuckle.

"l'tael yaz." Father whispered as the hand Father had on the back of Niki's arm returned. He jerked his body in response and instantly transformed into his demonic appearance. He floated about fifteen feet in the air with his wings spreading out to the length of the board.

Their faces varied between horror and interest. Until the few that were scared became interested as well.

"Wings like that aren't natural for his age," Vlad noted, "And even if they were, the shape doesn't resemble the wings of us pure blooded vampires. What is he?”

"He's a vaepollyon. Vampire-demon hybrid."

The members of the council mumbled amongst themselves, leaving Vlad to stare at Niki. His interest faded into disgust.

"What exactly is your plan, Leo?" He scowled.

"I want Niki to be the next leader of the council."

Yeji and I gasped at the exact same time. She looked at me with a fear in her eyes. I heard Mother gulp down a lump of regret.

"Excuse me?" His eyebrows creased.

"He's young, powerful and generally unstoppable."

"I see," The leader crossed his hands over his face, "I must confess, this proposal is quite far fetched and I'm appalled at your audacity to come all this way to present it. Niki, while being special, is not pure. Hence why his biology broke the treaty. We'd been wondering who would dare put all of us in danger and uproot a foundation that has worked beautifully for us. But of course it was a vaepollyon who couldn't help but to break the spell that protected us for centuries. I'm truly sorry, Mister Hwang, but we have to decline."

"You're passing up a glorious opportunity here, sir."

"I beg to differ," He snapped, "But I'm glad you wasted your time on this silly proposal. Because now that you're here, we can take your son into custody and try you for treason."

"God." Mother muttered, cupping her hand over her mouth.

She had every right to have negative feelings about Fathers decision. And I had every right not to trust him.

"Sorry?"

"Your son will kill us all if he continues to live out there. He has to be put down."

"No." Yeji shivered.

His only solution was to kill Niki. It made me shake how wrong it felt to hear that. Killing a hybrid because there's a half of him he doesn't know how to control it yet. It was unfair.

I looked up at him as he floated above us all. His eyes shot bright red daggers into the leader's. He knew he was being threatened, wings itching to attack. How could I blame him? Half of his biology was infinitely stronger than everyone in the room. Of course he had an urge to destroy. Of course he had the power to.

"Sir, are you sure killing him is the right thing to do," I tried to ask as calmly as I could, "Technically only half of him is tied to the obligations of the treaty. Only half of him is guilty."

"We can't punish half of him if the whole of his actions are affecting us all. I understand your concern, but this is the only solution."

"Bullshit." Father mumbled.

"And you, Leo, suggesting we replace a pure blooded vampire, a vampire that has watched our human DNA mutate into these wonderfully monstrous creatures for decades, with a demonic hybrid? You have a lot of nerve trying to make me believe this isn't for your own personal gain, using your son to give you higher status. Now look at you, you're lower than you've ever been in your long, endless life. You're a criminal who is to be jailed and leave his family to suffer."

At that point, I was losing my brother, my father and any stability I had in my life. With Father putting us at risk of losing everything, it seemed like my engagement to Felix would have to follow through. To ensure the wellbeing of my sister, mother and I, I had to marry him.

"Very well then," Father said, "Niki... kiwa yaz esaeun laened."

In the blink of an eye, Niki latched his deadly fangs on the council member farthest to the left. Not even my super speed could get me to him before he killed him and was on to the next one. A total of six seconds went by before I could register what was going on. The members on the opposite side began to notice as well, transforming into their bat form and flying away.

"Niki." I screamed, launching myself on his back.

I wrapped my arm around his neck and tried to pull his teeth away from the neck of the fourth council member. He bit my arm so hard, blood began spurting out. I fell to my knees and covered the gushing wound with my other hand.

"Fatou," The leader shouted. He wasn't phased by the murders taking place beside him. He simply stood up and walked passed me, "Get all the staff members you can and tame this wretched demon at once."

That's when Niki snapped his head completely behind his neck, glowing eyes staring daggers into the back of the leaders head. His bloody mouth hissed before he flew over the leader.

The leader calmly turned around and faced his palm and two fingers to Niki.

"That's enough," He said quietly, "Simmer down young one."

Niki slowly descended from the air, eyes flickering on and off but not breaking contact with the leader. He fell to his knees and his wings disappeared into his back. He wiped his mouth with his shaky fingers and looked down at the fresh blood he drew. He looked up at me with teary eyes. Help me.

Fatou and two staff members bursted in and tackled Niki. They held him by his arms and aggressively dragged him toward the exit.

"Wait, don't do this," He screamed, kicking his feet in protest, "I- I didn't mean to. Please don't do this."

It hurt to hear his screams pierce through the room. Even after hundreds of years, that was the most agonizing sound I'd ever heard.

I held my bleeding arm as I stood up and ran towards him. The leader held his hand up to me and said, "Let him go."

But I couldn't let them take my brother so harshly. He couldn't control his demonic powers. The only reason he snapped was because Father pulled it out of him. The Niki that's not possessed by his demonic genes doesn't remember being a ruthless murderer. It wasn't fair to punish that Niki.

Alas, I couldn't move a muscle towards Niki. The leader had me completely controlled by his word. I could only watch as Niki was dragged out of the room and into the abyss of that narrow hallway. His screams still echoed through the walls.

"Leo, what have you done?" My mother yelled.

"Taeyeon, take the remainder of your kids back home. You'll be called when his court date is decided," Vlad said, "If you so choose to go."

"You can't take my family away." The sound of greed coated Father's voice.

"I can take more than your family, would you rather me take your life?"

My mother only shook her head in shock, tears filling her eyes. Yeji placed a tentative hand on her shoulder.

"Taeyeon, you're gonna let him do this?"

"What about Niki?" She asked, darting her gaze to the leader.

"Earth is no place for a demon, Taeyeon. Earth is barely a place for vampires quite frankly... Like I said before, he's to be put down. Hell is the only place for a creature like him."

"But, sir-."

"Would you like to go to court too?" He asked sternly.

Mother only shook her head. She took a few steps toward me and hooked her arm under mine. Yeji linked her arm onto hers as well.

Crying, she walked us out without another word.

[slowlydifferentbluebird]

Since apparently the previous FMK wasn’t difficult

FMK(trios)

Taeyeon, Lisa, Chaewon

Solar, Seoyeon, Yuqi

Seulgi, Joy, Karina

Hell nah, jail for this☠️ I thought we were besties, we even traded a lot of cards on discord, how could you do this to me?😭

I swear my last braincells died for this, but here we are, I guess 😪

K: Tae-Lisa-Chae. People are gonna think I'm crazy for this choice and it's kinda true. I mean, Tae is my wife(one of them), I posted Lisa for a like a week in a row and Chae...well, is Chae, but it's not my fault if at the moment I prefer the other options 🥲

F: Solar-Seo-Yuqi. I mean, at this point everyone know how I feel towards Solar. Also, I'm weak for my Fromis girlies, especially Seoyeon, and Yuqi is another hottie I would definitely fuck gladly lol

M: Seulgi-Joy-Karina. I'm a sucker for SM girls, you know? No, but seriously 4 of my wives are from SM...and the of them are here, plus Karina has to be one of the most hot and beautiful girl on this planet🥴

Zazá

[edmturnmeon]

TAEYEON Concert in Singapore - 'The ODD of LOVE' Day 2

Unforgettable Experience at TAEYEON Concert in Singapore, 20th August 2023 IvanYolo I was really excited for TAEYEON concert in Singapore and have waited for it for a while. I love her and her music. She's the only member of SNSD performing in Asia at the moment, so I'm all in for this concert. It's the day before the concert and I'm starting to make content for my vlog. I found TUMY and got on the bus with other SONEs, which was lucky. I found a budget hotel near KL Sentral called PODs The Backpackers Home & Cafe in Brickfields, which was only an 8-minute walk from KL Sentral. I stayed there for a few hours until 4 am and then left for TAEYEON concert in Singapore. I have to use my mobile phone to record the silent vlog and ended up with shaky footage. Well, as you know for concerts, no digital cameras or film cameras are allowed, so I have to leave my camera at home and try out vlog for the first time with my mobile phone. The so-called 40mp phone camera quality is almost like old school compact camera. LOL. I don't mind as long as I enjoyed the concert. Right? It brings me so much excitement to express the fact that I have been an avid follower of the incredibly talented King TAEYEON since the inception of her first 'I' mini album. Being able to witness her musical journey and growth has been an absolute privilege for me. And, to add to my already mounting excitement, this will be my very first time attending a concert by a Korean artist. I was greatly appreciative of my friend's help in getting a ticket to the TAEYEON concert in Singapore. I wasn't able to secure a ticket myself, but my friend was able to get me Day 2 concert tickets. I was thrilled and had planned to go all out and pay whatever the ticket cost was just to get closer to TAEYEON. LOL.

D-1: Taking the Bus to See TAEYEON Concert in Singapore

Let's get fired up in the mood and continue with the journey to TAEYEON concert in Singapore. At 4 am I walked to KL Sentral which took me 10 minutes to reach the meeting point with other Malaysia SONEs to board the bus. However, the bus was slightly behind schedule, causing us to depart a little later than expected at 6.30 in the morning. But the delay couldn't dampen our spirits, and we were all revved up and ready to make the most out of the day ahead!I was lucky to have found TUMY - Taeyeon Union Malaysia and boarded the bus to Singapore. Otherwise, I would have had to travel alone and would probably have gotten lost. The TUMY admins handled everything smoothly for fellow Malaysian SONEs, ensuring that all of us arrived safely at the concert. A day trip would be good enough as I didn't plan to stay overnight, well as Malaysians, you'll know well enough the reason behind it. LOL.Guess what? I was lucky enough to be in TAEYEON's official SM IG here during the Malaysian SONEs photo session but you can't see me as I'm way hidden behind.https://youtu.be/eGCqU3bVi9Q

D-Day: TAEYEON Concert in Singapore

Going through Singaporean immigration is a quick process; simply scan your passport and you're good to go. We arrived at the Singapore Indoor Stadium around noon, with ample time before the concert. Therefore, we decided to have lunch individually at Kallang Wave shopping mall, which is conveniently located beside the stadium. I went to Subway and got myself a sandwich which cost me SGD$7 (RM23.96) and the payment method can be using Visa pay wave or credit cards.In the meantime, I went to Kallang Wave to meet up with a fan who helped me pick up my Girls' Generation official lightstick that I had purchased on Krmerch online for SGD$75. I felt that I needed the GG bong, as I would feel weird going in and back home empty-handed.

At around 3 PM, we all gathered for a photo session. However, I missed the TUMY group photo because I was already busy lining up at the premium entrance, eager to enter the stadium. LOL! I got myself the CAT1 seating just a few rows from behind but that is still okay for as long as I'm there to experience my first TAEYEON concert. Entering the concert was easy, and I had to go through a security check. Just make sure you don't bring anything unimportant, or you will be stopped. The security was quite happy when they saw me bringing only the GG bong, batteries, and nothing else. I even threw away my leftover mineral water before entering. "Wow, it's great that you only brought this with you", the security said. And I replied, "Thank you, thank you!" The opening reel and the moment when TAEYEON first appeared from the shadows on stage for INVU were amazing. It was my first time seeing her in person, and it almost brought me to tears. I'm not exaggerating. I'm pretty sure she was full of energy and performed at 101% on Day 2. By the way, I have compiled the The ODD of LOVE setlist of all the songs she performed in Singapore. I also handpicked some of my favourite songs so feel free to check it out!

The energy in the stadium was electrifying as we all sang along to TAEYEON's best hits, INVU, Fine, Weekend, I, Stress, Spark and many more. There were even moments where I found myself almost teary-eyed as she poured her soul into her performances especially the opening song 'INVU' and when performing 'Fine' where she hit the high note. It was truly a night to remember, and one that I will cherish forever. TAEYEON's undeniable stage presence were absolutely breathtaking, and she always left me in awe with her incredible vocal and dedication to her craft. I can't wait to see her live again and relive this unforgettable experience.At some point during the live concert, I closed my eyes to actually feel her vocals, and that is how you do it. Close your eyes and listen, enjoy for a while with just your ears. Probably you can try it next time because it feels good!Feel free to check out my silent vlog. There's nothing special about it, but you can watch some footage and fan cam I've taken during TAEYEON's concert in Singapore. I hope you won't mind the shaky footage, as it indicates that I was enjoying the concert while taking these videos as memories. Share This: You Might Also Like Related Posts Read the full article

[jentlemahae]

Sm building having exo and red velvet protest trucks for two days in a row I hope that company burns in hell. Now just aespa fans have to get together and sent their truck as taeyeon fans already had hers sent a few days ago

i bet the sm staff is having quite a laugh as they walk into work lol 🙏🏻 godspeed to the fans tho, no one can say they didn’t try

[kimsohn]

so true concert tickets are expensive but i THINK i made a good choice because the concert i went to had them, taeyeon, and aespa as well as a load of freebies so yes i can call my first concert a memorable one <333

TAEYEON??? AESPA??? u are living my actual dream wtf did u go to kcon or something similar (i need to do that too it's like an all in one thing but those events never happen in my state unfortunately (also i have trauma cause i did get scammed for skz tickets 3 yrs ago and ended up back row but at least i still saw them LOL)

[commajade]

omg 2 weeks in a row taeyeon dances to an early wonder girls hit