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[that-hat]

Liminality

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Assume all trigger warnings apply. You have been warned.

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This is wrong.

Minji’s hot breath brushes against your lips. Your eyes flicker to hers, her gaze meeting yours. She’s sure she wants this—it’s in the way she’s resolute in her stare. 

I shouldn’t be doing this. 

The girl beneath you shifts. She adjusts herself for comfort, pushing herself upwards to rest her head on her pillow. You’re admiring her lustfully—Minji might actually be sculpted by the gods. You’re staring at her now, studying every feature: her long, jet black hair, cascading down and framing her beautiful face, the chiseled jaw of her ending in that pretty chin that you so love, down to her broad shoulders and the clear unblemished skin of her body. You’re unabashedly staring at the swell of her breasts now, eyeing the soft curves and letting it travel along her defined abs…

I can still stop this. I can stop it, right now.

Minji’s softly grinding her hips against you, and you’re doing the same to her. Your hard cock runs along her dripping slit, and her breath hitches every time you brush against her clit. The slick sounds of her arousal against your warm, twitching cock only turns you on further, and you’re sure you’re making a mess on her skin too, with how much precum drips from your tip. 

Stop it, stop it! Push her away, run!

“Fuck, you’re so hard…”

“You’re so wet too, Minji…” 

You can’t help but release a shaky breath when your sensitive tip grinds against the glistening mound on an upstroke. You know she’s ready—she’s nodding at you—and hell, you’re ready too. With one hand between your bodies, you’re guiding your hard cock to her entrance now. Extra fingers wrap around yours—Minji’s lending you a hand, literally—and you’re slowly pushing into her, your tip gradually disappearing into her slick, tight warmth. 

Pull out, push her away, slam the door, just—! Leave Minji behind, run!

Inch by inch, you disappear into Minji’s pussy. Copious amounts of slick flow from her hole as you penetrate her, her body adapting to you as you push yourself deeper and deeper into her cunt. Minji’s moaning with every inch of you sinking into her, her arms wrapping around your body as both of your hot breaths mingle with each other. You’re groaning shamelessly too, unable to resist vocalizing just how damned good she feels squeezing you—Minji’s walls are quivering, her hips bucking just so softly in her desire to have more of you in her. Her eyes are locked with yours in a passionate gaze. No words are needed at all—you’re indulging in your basest instincts with Minji, and it’s so fucking addictive, the pleasure from your core swirling across your body in waves, almost drowning you in it each time. You want more of this, no, need more of this. 

“God, so good, please, fuck!”

I’m disgusting. 

“Mmh, Minji… so tight!”

You’re shifting now, slowly pulling out of the girl beneath you only to pump your length back in her. Wet claps begin to fill the room as you thrust into her, the bed softly creaking as you start to fuck Minji. She has her hands on your back now, soft moans escaping her lips each time you hilt in her. Every movement feels like it’s too much—fuck, it is too much—yet you lay it in more and more, connecting your lips to Minji’s in a sloppy kiss, your tongue sliding between her lips as she desperately welcomes you. She’s so eager, so needy to finally kiss you, and you’re ashamed to admit that you’re the same too, that you desperately need to kiss her, that if you don’t, you might die. 

How could I do this?

Minji’s whimpering now as you ramp up your thrusts slowly. She can take it; she’s getting wetter and wetter the more you fuck her, between her soft cries and other sounds that barely make it out of her throat. You’re kissing her anywhere you can reach—along her jaw, down her neck, on her throat. She feels feverish against your touch, and you’re sure you feel the same to her too. You taste salt on your lips—Minji’s sweating from the pleasure, from the exertion of her grinding against you every time you’re filling her cunt with cock. It’s hot, so sinfully hot.

“Touch me, just… touch my chest, please.”

Who would deny such an earnest plea? Certainly not you—you’re grabbing Minji’s breasts now, fondling the warm flesh in your palm as the girl moans loudly. She gasps when your lips wrap around the taut bud atop her other breast, whimpers when you begin a tandem assault on her chest with your tongue and hands, and cries out loud when you’re ramping your soft thrusts up again. Minji’s writhing on the sheets under your touch, her back arching with every hard snap of your hips against her body, the pleasure in her building and building with every swipe of your tongue over her nipple, every knead of her flesh, and every time you fill her cunt. She’s kicking against the sheets now, fingers gripping the cloth too, her knuckles white from the pressure. She’s close, with the way her moans get whinier and whinier, and suddenly, you’re overwhelmed with the desire to have her cum all over your cock. You want it, you need it, you crave it, and you’re going to make it a reality. Once again, you’re ramping up your thrusts, hell-bent on pushing Minji to her peak.

I can’t resist it anymore, I—!

With a loud cry, Minji orgasms. Her walls quake around you as waves of slick rush along your length, overflowing from the gaps every time you pull your cock out of her pussy. The girl beneath you bucks her hips, her back arching impossibly as she falls silent, her cry dying in her throat. She loses herself in the thrall of her orgasm, and you bear witness to all of it as you fuck her right through it. 

You don’t last long either—the pleasure you draw from fucking Minji finally spills over. You’re exploding in her, the pleasure expanding outwards as shots after shots of semen paint Minji’s cunt white. Your hips are stuttering, and you’re hilting in her as you burst. It’s overflowing from her now, dripping from her hole as you fill her up over and over, each burst forcing more of your cum out of her cunt as you give her the thickest creampie you’ve ever given anyone. 

I’m sorry, Minji.

When you pull out of Minji, you fall over in exhaustion. You close your eyes and try to rest and catch your breath, but you feel Minji turning over next to you, her head resting against your chest as she cuddles up to you.

“Thank you for helping me lose my virginity, Minseok-oppa…”

Don’t talk. Don’t.

“And… thank you for the creampie. It... it felt so good, so warm...”

Minji looks up at you, and she smiles.

“You’re the best brother ever."

"I love you, oppa.”

What have I done?

[that-hat]

IVE - 6969 (What's Wrong With Secretary Ahn Yujin?)

Pre-Story Notes: After months of constant simping and delays, secretary Ahn Yujin has finally arrived!!! Well… Sort of… You’ll see…

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*September 2, 2030

"Alright! Places everyone! Places!" We start at 5!" The director yelled out as we made some last minute preparations.

God damn, I never thought I'd feel nervous like this on the job. I never had a problem like this before. I've always kept my composure and stayed calm everytime we did a shoot. I've been working as a cameraman and a video editor for Madonna entertainment for the last 3 years. I've worked on countless projects with some of the biggest and well known names of the adult video industry and I had no issues whatsoever with the staff and my work whatsoever.

However, today, I couldn't seem to keep it together. It was just the thought of this new girl that has me all fidgety. 

"I'm so nervous, sunbae-nim..." I hear her utter as she speaks with her male counterpart Jun, a veteran actor that I've worked with throughout the years. He's one of the best in the industry as we speak. 

"Don't worry, Yujin... I'm sure you'll do well..." He assures her.

I never thought I would see Ahn Yujin again like this, specifically in this setting. She was once a kpop idol who was a member of the very popular kpop groups, Izone and Ive. I was such a big fan that she was my crush back in college. I met her once at a fan sign event a few years back but Ive sadly disbanded last year.

She went silent all of a sudden. While the other members found different career paths such as solo artists, acting, or debuting to other groups, Yujin vanished from the limelight for about a  year until the news came out earlier last month that she had signed with our agency to become an AV actress.

I didn't think I would ever find her here in this kind of industry. I seriously thought she chose to retire and live a normal life or was planning to debut as a solo artist or become an actress. But to do this? To have sex on camera?!? I didn't get it. This is not what I expected her to do at all. I have no idea how she ended up applying for us. 

What happened to her? Why did she choose to do this? Is she alright? What was she thinking? How does she even feel right now? So many questions but none of them were answered yet. I really wanted to talk to her and clear things up. She is still my ultimate crush after all.

Perhaps there was time for that later on. For now, I have to stay calm and focus back on the project. And with that, I take out a copy of the script and make one final review of the plot and sequence.

In the scene, Yujin is a secretary working late at night. Her boss, Jun, calls her to his office to talk. Yujin reveals she is not in a good relationship with her husband and thinks he is cheating. Jun seduces Yujin to have sex with him as revenge. Yujin is hesitant but accepts. That sounds like a decent story to me…

As I go through the paperwork, I see Yujin staring at me, seemingly biting her lip and fidgeting nervously while blushing red. My heart beats faster. Dammit, I can't get distracted. I need to focus. I glance at the director and give him a quick nod to show him I'm ready. He takes the cue and gives the command for us to begin. 

"Okay, Action!" He ordered.

I focus my camera towards Yujin. Gosh! She looked so beautiful and so angelic just like during her idol days, only a little mature. She was sitting down on her chair, pretending to type something on the computer like a proper secretary would.

Although, I still see that innocent, naive look in her eyes. She wore a gray suit with a small white uniform underneath that exposed her stomach and her sizable breasts and a short matching gray skirt that exposed her long creamy legs and thick thighs. The heels added more height and accentuated her curvy figure. My cock started to harden and I quickly put a hand over it to hide it.

Now's not the time to get aroused. I need to be professional. I took a few more seconds to record Yujin's face before Jun entered the set. 

"Miss Yujin, please come to my office." He gestures to her, all part of the script. 

"Y-Yes sir..." She nervously replies.

Then, she slowly walks off screen, leaving me to follow her. As soon as she leaves, I cut the camera and say, "Cut!”

I look back at the monitor and watch as Yujin makes her way to the office. I don't miss the sweat that's starting to drip down her forehead as she steps inside. I took a few moments to re-adjust the cameras as we prepared for the next scene in Jun's office set. Once finished, I gave them the signal to continue. "Action!" I gestured. 

"Mister Jun, what can I do for you?" She timidly asks him, standing nervously across from him. She looks scared and unsure if she should trust him, which is perfect since that's exactly how she is supposed to act. 

"What is going on, Yujin?" Jun asked, sounding disappointed, just as his character is supposed to feel. 

"Wh-What is it, sir?" Yujin nervously responded.

"You haven't been performing well these last few days. This was not you when I first hired you, you know. I expected a lot from you." I can hear some of his anger leaking through the dialogue. 

"S-Sir, I'm v-very sorry." Yujin hangs her head in shame.

"I know. I saw your performance today. You were sloppy. I won't accept this kind of work. I expect excellence from you every time!" I heard Jun continue. Yujin lowered her gaze.

"I know, sir. It will not happen again." Jun's voice softened and his tone became much gentler. 

"Now be honest with me, Yujin... What is going on? Is there something wrong at home perhaps?" His voice sounded sincere and genuine.

"S-Sometimes I wonder about my marriage..." She stammers. 

"Your marriage? Is there something wrong?" I hear him ask. She hangs her head.

"I think... My husband's cheating on me..." Yujin continues.

"What makes you say that?" I can hear the concern in his voice. 

"The phone calls at night, the trips out of town.” She stutters. 

"Last month, I followed him and found him having dinner with another woman.” She gulps. 

"I think he's seeing someone else." Tears fell from her eyes." 

"I am sorry, Yujin. I didn't know..." I heard him say. 

"Oh no. Please don't blame yourself. It is all my fault." I hear her cry. 

"But I'll make it up to you, sir... I don't want to lose my job because of my husband…” 

"Do not worry about losing your job. You are too good for this company. I'll never let that happen." I hear him promise her. 

"Really?" I hear her ask, almost hopeful. 

"Yes... But I want something in return..." His tone changes. He sounds more carnal now. 

"W-what is it?" Yujin asks him, still looking up at him hopefully. 

"I want to fuck you..." His deep voice rumbles as he speaks. 

That is when he stands and moves closer to her. I heard the creaking of his chair as he pushed himself out of it. Then I watched as he walked over to Yujin. Yujin stands in her place, nervously paralyzed as Jun closes the distance between them and he approaches her from behind. Yujin turns her head away in embarrassment and I hear her voice wavering as she begs him. 

"S-Sir, P-Please... Don't... We can't do this..." She mewls as Jun wraps his arm around her waist, pulling Yujin's back towards him as he presses his crotch against her butt.

"Why not?" He whispers softly into her ear.

"Because I'm married…" Yujin squeals as she tries to push him away. 

"But you said it yourself... Your husband is cheating on you, is that correct?" She hears him whisper into her ear. 

"Besides, you deserve a lot better than him... I think it's only fair if you return the favor?" He was persistent. I could hear the huskiness in his voice as he continued. 

"Let me show you just how I plan to do that." 

Yujin shakes her head, 

"N-No! We can't!" she says.

"I think we can, Yujin." She feels his breath against her neck. The two of them stand there as Yujin trembles from head to toe. 

"P-please, s-sir, please don't do this!" She begs as she continues to resist him. That is until she hears him say. 

"Oh, I think you're forgetting who is in charge here…" His words send a chill down Yujin's spine. And when she turns around, her eyes go wide.

She sees the wild look in his eyes. The lust, the heat, the hunger. There is nothing left but raw animalistic desire pulsing from his face. 

"B-but I have a husband…" She says.

"Well then, let's see how faithful he really is, shall we?" He replies.

Her breath catches in her throat. She looks around frantically, hoping to find help, but it's just her, Jun, and the camera crew. Her face flushes bright red as she struggles to free herself from his grasp. But he holds on tight, making sure she doesn't get far. 

"Hold still, or I won't be able to enjoy myself." He says. She does what he tells her to do, knowing that fighting would only cause more trouble.

"Forget about him, Yujin... He doesn't deserve you..." He whispered. 

He leans down, and gives her a quick peck on the cheek before kissing his way down to her neck, taking his time as he licks every inch of skin along the way. 

He pauses once his hands reaches her breasts. He takes off her blouse and slowly unbuttoned her white uniform, revealing her black lace bra. With one hand, he cups her breast while the other unclasps her bra, letting it fall to the floor.

Then he begins to massage her soft mounds in his hands. 

Yujin gasps as she feels his touch. His lips return to hers, kissing her deeply. She lets herself go, giving herself to his kiss, lost in the moment. When they finally pulled apart, she panted, 

"Sir... I can't…” 

But he stops her with another kiss. This one he places on top of her lips, gently nibbling on her bottom lip. He runs his finger down her neck and stops just above her collarbone. She trembles as he traces the curve of her body, leaving a trail of goosebumps on his path. He follows the same route again, going back and forth as if memorizing the curves of her body.

Then he begins to move downward, continuing down to the center of her chest. When his fingers reach the top of her skirt, he stops for a minute, inhaling sharply as if inhaling her scent. 

I can hear her whimper as his fingers trail down her torso until he gets to the edge of her skirt. He cups her hips as he lifts her up, then slides her dress down to the ground. He throws it onto the floor. She stood naked before him, the heat of the room, combined with the lights on the set, made her feel exposed. As if everyone else was watching, judging her.

"So young… so… beautiful…" he murmurs. 

He steps forward, his gaze trailing over her, starting at her feet and working its way up to her neck. Then his eyes lock onto hers. 

"You are so fucking sexy..." He states. 

"I've been waiting for this day ever since the first time I saw you..." Yujin swallows as she feels his gaze raking over her body.

"Are you ready?" He asks. 

Yujin nods as she bites her lower lip. She hears him moan. His hands roam over her body, lightly grazing her skin as he explores her curves. 

"S-Sir... Please... S-Stop... Wh-What if we get caught?" She whimpers.

"We won't..." He insisted 

"This is my office after all..." He continued. 

"And besides, it's just the two of us here... Everyone else has gone home..." He assured her, reminding the viewer that the scene takes place late at night after working hours.

It seems like it will take forever, but suddenly, he drops his clothes, his cock pointing straight up at the ceiling. He smiles as he begins to stroke himself. 

"Kneel in front of me, Yujin..." He commands.

She kneels as he directs her. She looks at him for a second before she closes her eyes and licks her lips. She tries to focus on getting through this but her heart races so fast, she thinks she might pass out. 

Instead, she opens her mouth and allows him to slip inside. Slowly, Jun slides his cock inside her mouth. 

I focus the camera on Yujin's face, capturing her facial expression as she slowly takes in Jun's cock inside her mouth. The way her tongue flicks across the tip as she strokes him. How her lips stretch around his girth, almost swallowing him whole. 

She looks into my camera, taking turns in making eye contact with Jun and myself as she slowly bobs her head up and down. Fuck! She looked so good! I thought to myself. It makes me wonder, how did she learn such a skill?

I've heard rumors about celebrities performing sexual favors with executives for sponsors behind closed doors, kpop idols included. I never saw Yujin like that during her idol days. But could it be? Is it possible that she had to perform sexual favors as well? Did she have to have sex with certain individuals for her sponsors and album promotions? I don't know. But the way she suctioned her lips around Jun's cock, and the way she bobs her head up and down his shaft, tells me that this was not her first time.

At least, not when it comes to sucking dick. Her right hand rubs over his thigh, while her left hand fondles his balls. Oh god! I felt like I was going to come any second now. Fuck! This was unbearable. And there was still lots of footage to go. 

"That's right... That's a good girl... Suck that dick..." Jun praises her, stroking her hair as he invests into his role.

He lets out a long groan as Yujin continues to bob her head, swallowing him whole. I look at him, noticing how his eyes roll back and his knees buckle from the intense pleasure. 

"Yes, keep going... Don't stop... “ He pleads. 

She continues to work her magic. A few minutes later, he's breathing heavily as he stares down at her. 

"Alright, that's enough... I want to fuck you now... Bend over the desk..." He gestured.

Yujin does what she's told, positioning herself over the desk, facing away from him. She reaches underneath herself, spreading her legs wide open as he enters her pussy. Jun moans as he sinks himself in, his cock disappearing into her warm walls. We see the sweat bead forming on his forehead. His hand brushes against her ass cheeks as he moves deeper inside her.

I focus the camera on his crotch and I watch his cock split Yujin's pussy wide. Damn, I knew he had one of the biggest dicks in the industry, but I didn't think one bit that he was going to put it inside the girl of my dreams. My heart was beating in anticipation as he fully shoves his cock in, his groin tapping on Yujin's ass. 

"Fuck, you're so tight..." He groaned.

And with that, he held Yujin's hips and started thrusting into her.

“Ah-Ahhh… Ahh… Fuck… F-Fuck… Ah-Ahh!!!” Yujin started moaning.

Our only light source is coming from the monitor, so I decide to turn on the spotlight. It illuminates the room and allows me to capture every single detail. 

I move the camera closer to them and record their bodies as they fucked each other. Damn! I couldn't believe this was happening! I am rendered speechless as I record my college crush, my ult bias, and the love of my life, Ahn Yujin, getting fucked from behind over and over.

God, I couldn't even describe the feeling that I have. All I could do was stare at them in disbelief. I've been a porn cameraman for a while now, but to see and record Ahn Yujin getting dicked by another man right in front of me made my heart race for all the wrong reasons. Fuck! I've never been romantically involved with her before, but I couldn't shake the feeling of getting jealous at the sight of Jun fucking her like that right in front of me. He was doing an excellent job pistoning in and out of her at a moderate yet fast pace. Each thrust that landed straight into Yujin's ass coincided with each passing of my heartbeat.

Every time he slides in and out of her, he moves his hips in a circular motion, massaging her clit along the way. Yujin gasps and moans softly with each thrust. The sound of flesh slapping against flesh echoes through the room, intertwining with their heavy breaths and husky moans. 

"Oh my god... Oh-Ohh my... G-God... S-Sir... It's so good... It feels so... g-good..." Yujin moans.

I turn up the volume of the audio, making sure we can hear every little thing she says. I also make sure the camera captures all the reactions of her body as Jun pounds her pussy. 

Her nipples are hard, her neck arched back, her head tilted forward, and her ass wiggling side to side. Jun reaches around her waist and grabs her tits, squeezing them as he continues to pump.

When he pulls his hands back, I see Yujin's nipples are erect. I focus the camera lens on her chest, then adjust it to zoom in, giving our audience a close up view of her swollen pink nipples. They were so hard and pointy, it looked like someone just stuck needles in them. Then Jun leans in, kissing her on the lips and licking the taste of her off his lips.

Yujin doesn't hesitate. She kisses him back and starts sucking his tongue. I switch the view to where I can see both of their faces, letting the audience see their matching energy. Yujin continues to suck his tongue, pulling him into her mouth. After breaking their kiss, Yujin turns her head, placing her cheek on the desk. 

"Sir, please... P-Please... I'm gonna cum... I'm gonna... c-cum..." she whispers to him. Jun flashes a wicked smile. 

"I know... Cum for me, Yujin... Cum as much as you want... Let it all out..." He whispers into her. Yujin groans. 

"Yes... Sir." Jun smiles as she calls him Sir. 

Then he grabs her hips, digging his nails deep into her flesh. He thrusts in and out of her in rapid succession, faster than before. I focus the camera on Yujin, recording her face as she gives in to pleasure. Her eyes are closed, her lips are parted, and her eyes roll back. This is where I can truly see the sexual bliss take control over her.

I continue to zoom in on her face, making sure to capture every little detail of her orgasmic reaction. As if on cue, she throws her head back and screams, her orgasm washing over her.

"Ohhhhhhh!" she moans loudly.

"Ah-ahhh-ahhh-ahhhh!" she cries out, throwing her head back as she comes undone. 

She was writhing, screaming, and moaning as she spilled her love juice all over the floor. I focus the camera on her crotch, capturing the moment that her nectar comes spilling out of her cunt with Jun's shaft buried deep down in her. It takes a significant amount of time before Yujin subsides. And when she did, Jun pulled out his cock and sat down on his chair. 

"On your knees, suck my dick again..." He gestures to Yujin, which she does immediately.

I stand there, watching her kneel on the ground in front of him. She opens her mouth and sticks her tongue out, flicking it back and forth across the top of his head. 

"Ooooh, Yujin…" he moans, stroking his shaft. 

Then she swallows his cock whole. I watch as she starts sucking, swallowing his entire length and almost half of his balls too. She takes him down her throat, humming softly as she works her tongue. His voice fills the room as he calls her name. 

"Oh my fucking God! Yujin!" he groans. I walk towards them, kneeling down beside them.

My heart skips a beat as I watch them getting intimate. Their interaction is so raw and genuine, they look so lost in each other, they seem oblivious to anything else but each other. Jun's cock was so wet and so slick from all of Yujin's drool. He leans his back against the backrest of his chair as he places his one hand on her head, making take more of his length.

I changed the angle and proceeded to record above Jun's head. I was now in his point of view. I focused the camera to Yujin from this angle and my goodness, the sight of her made it look like she was sucking me instead of him. This was the sole purpose of this shot, to immerse the viewer to believing that their idol was sucking them instead of the actor.

If I do my job right, the viewer will be mesmerized by her beauty. That's why it's important for me to show off her features and curves as much as possible while she's sucking him.

Yujin's long lashes flutter open, her big brown eyes staring directly at the camera. She slowly lifts her eyes up to meet mine and blushes. Oh god, she was staring back at me. Her eyes look back at me towards the camera. The image of her beautiful face with Jun's cock in her mouth was forever printed in my mind for the rest of my days. Gosh! I've never seen anything so beautiful yet so lewd such as Ahn Yujin with a dick inside her mouth.

Her cheeks were pink, her hair was a mess, her eyes were closed, and yet she looks angelic. A pure angel with an impure sin. Fuck, fuck, fuck! If I don't stop thinking about how hot this is going to be, I'm gonna have a hard time editing this scene later. God, I'm gonna have my work cut out for me... I told myself sarcastically. 

"That should do... Now get up and ride me..." Jun gestures to her. 

And with that, Yujin stood up and positioned herself on top of his groin. Jun holds his cock and aims it straight towards her pussy. He holds her hips before he lowers her down and impales her with his shaft.

He slowly slides his shaft into her until she has taken his full length. She moans as he bottoms out. They kiss each other passionately. I don't miss a single second of their intimate moment. 

"Oh my god... You're so big, sir... Your cock is so deep... inside me..." Yujin mewled, just like it was written in the script. 

"Tell me... Am I bigger than him? Am I... better than him?" Jun follows his script, reminding Yujin of the guilt of her character about cheating on her husband. 

"Y-Yes... You're so much bigger than him, sir... So much better... than him..." Yujin replied, transforming into her character who was now an unfaithful and needy vixen, in contrast to her earlier shy and submissive personality.

I move around behind them and lean over to get a nice close-up of their faces. This is the money shot. The shot where they're looking directly at the camera and seducing the viewers. Oh, this final sex scene is going to be epic... I uttered to myself... And just like that, Jun plants his feet firmly on the floor and starts pounding into her. 

"Ah-Ahhh!!!! Ahhh!!!! F-Fuck!!!" 

"Oh my god! Oh my god, yes, Yujin... Y-Yujin... Fuck!!!" They both groaned as Jun started thrusting in and out of Yujin. 

Yujin's screams echoed throughout the set as Jun's gargantuan cock slid in and out of her small little cunt. I zoomed the camera in and out as they fucked, giving the viewer an idea of the size disparity between them. Yujin bounced up and down on his cock as if she was riding him.

We can see sweat dripping down from her body. It seems like Yujin was getting a little carried away with her roleplaying. She kept yelling 'ah' and 'ahh' with every thrust and bounce. She took every inch of his massive cock without hesitation. In fact, she enjoyed every inch of his shaft filling her up. 

Jun held her hips firmly and forcefully fucked her. This wasn't necessarily part of the script but we didn't care. If Yujin wanted to lose control, then let her go. All I had to do was record it all. It would attract more viewers. Yujin looked at the camera with glazed eyes. She looked like she was in ecstasy as she rode Jun on the couch. As she leaned forward, I could see her perky tits swaying from left to right. When she rode him fast, she jiggled her tits up and down, which made Jun grab onto her tits. 

"Y-Yujin!" Jun moaned as he grabbed hold of her tits. 

His voice was full of lust. He started pumping her faster and faster. His muscles flexed as he drove himself into her wet cunt. She was bouncing up and down and screaming loudly as she came. Oh my god! What a fucking sight! Her legs were shaking as she rode him. I zoomed in again to get a close-up of her face. Damn, she looks so beautiful.

She looked sexy and cute at the same time. The juicy wet sounds of them slapping against each other filled the room. I could hear the squishy sound of their skin rubbing together. Then she starts shaking even harder, and she cries out loud. 

"Ah! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!" She shuddered as she cried out. 

It seemed as if she was coming all over again.

Jun was clearly enjoying her orgasmic tremors. He started grunting, his balls tightened, and his release was fast approaching…

"I'm gonna cum inside you, Yujin... I'm going to fill you up..." he growled as he gripped her hips tighter. 

Yujin didn't need to respond. It was already in the script that her character will submit to her boss' demand and cum inside her pussy. With one final thrust, he pulls Yujin down one last time and emptied himself deep inside her, bathing her pussy with his seed.

He kept still for a few seconds, as he tried to catch his breath, while Yujin continued to buck against him. Even after he finished coming, he still kept his dick buried deep inside her. He placed his hand on top of her head and started stroking her hair. He leaned over her and kissed her lips. 

"That was amazing, Yujin." He said as he pulled out of her. 

They both stood up, fixing their clothes awkwardly as they went back into character. Their characters realized what they have just done. What they did was something immoral, something sinful.Yujin completely acts guilty as she glances at a pic of her husband on her phone, her fictional yet unfaithful husband. Jun approaches her, his hands cupping her face as he looks into her big puppy eyes and says the last few lines. 

"I want this... every night... same time... from now on..." He uttered softly as he kissed her lips.

Yujin, being the submissive and obedient secretary that her character is reluctantly accepts the order and says, 

"Y-Yes, sir. I'm all yours, sir... Anytime..." as she blushes shyly.

"Good girl…" he replies as he kisses her neck seductively. 

I can almost feel the heat radiating off their bodies. There's an undeniable sexual tension between them. You can cut the air with a knife. The two of them kiss again and again until finally the director calls... 

"And... CUT!!! That's a wrap!!! Good job everybody!!!" 

"Good job, everyone!" Everyone cheered as the shoot officially ended.

Jun and Yujin stand there, still locked in a passionate embrace. I am taking my time checking out their hot naked bodies as the others around me cheer and hoot. They look great together. Like a real couple... 

"Wow, you were amazing, Yujin..." Jun, being the veteran actor, praises her. 

"I-I was?" She asked nervously. 

"Tell me about it... You're a natural!" Jun continued. 

"I agree! For someone making her debut, I was beyond impressed!" The director tells Yujin, giving her his own praise. 

"Isn't that right... Feelip?" I felt my heart skip a beat when he suddenly mentioned my name and focused his attention on me.

"Oh! Uh-Uhm... Y-Yeah! Well said, sir. She did a great job today." I said nervously, my heart pounding against my chest as I tried to look away from Yujin's glistening gaze. 

"Thank you, Mr. Feelip." Yujin smiled shyly. 

Gosh! How could she look so pretty and so innocent like that, just like in her idol days? Despite the fact that I just recorded her having sex with another man for an hour just now…

"Hello! Earth to Feelip! Are you alright?!?" The director suddenly said, snapping his fingers right by my face as I'm suddenly awakened from a trance. 

"Uh! Yeah, sorry, sir! I was just lost in thought!" I said, feeling like an idiot. 

"Are you sure you're alright, Oppa? Your cheeks are kinda red..." Yujin suddenly said. 

"Yeah, Feel... I've never seen you like this on set before..." Jun continued. 

Oh god! What have I gotten myself into? Wh-Why was I feeling this way?!? I screamed to myself. 

"W-Well... It's nothing really... It's just that..." 

"Oh yeah... Is it because it's Ahn Yujin you're working with?!?" 

"H-Hey!" The director suddenly teased me... out loud... for everyone on set to hear... including... Ahn Yujin... the love of my life... and the girl of my dreams... 

"N-No... It's not like that! I just-...” I stammered. 

"Really, Feel? I-It's not because you have a big crush on her, is it?!" The director questioned, interrupting me. 

"Aw, don't lie to us, Feel! We've known each other for so long!” Jun chimed in. 

"We know that she's been your crush ever since you started working here. You always talk about how pretty she is, how nice her voice sounds, how much you wanna be with her someday, etc, etc..." The director added. 

All this while, Yujin listened to our little chat with wide eyes. Her cheeks turned pinkish as she looked at me with pure adoration in her eyes. Just then, she heard what the director just said.

"I-Is that true, Oppa? Do you really like me?!" Oh god! How could I lie to her when she was looking at me with those eyes, those puppy looking eyes that I've admired for so long from afar that were now staring close back at me. Shit... I guess the cat's out of the bag now... 

"Y-Yes! I do..." I confessed in defeat, my face flushing bright red as reality sunk in. 

Fuck! I just confessed to Ahn Yujin! The Ahn Yujin!!! The one and only former kpop idol turned pornstar who was now my colleague!

I really fucked up now! In my mind, I was shouting a curse word every second. Ahhhh! Now that I think about it... why the hell did I even say anything? Why couldn't I just keep my mouth shut?!?! 

"R-Really?!?” she gasped, a small smile playing across her lips. 

"Really!" I replied. 

"You mean to tell me that you've had a crush on me all this time?" She asked innocently. 

"Yes... I've had a crush on you since your idol days... I just didn't expect you'd work for us, you know doing porn instead of debuting again..." I professed.

But I could see the disappointment in her eyes. I should've kept my mouth shut. That way, she wouldn't have felt embarrassed for doing porn. This was the last thing I wanted for her. I didn't want her to feel ashamed of her new career choice, but here I am saying things that made her feel the opposite of that.

"Ah... I see..." she said softly, a hint of sadness in her tone. 

"What? What is it, Yujin? You seem upset?" I asked, worried about her. 

"Uh-uh... It's nothing…” She said, brushing off my concern. 

"It's just that... I didn't think I'd meet a Dive again... I got so much hate when I announced my new career path and I thought Dives didn't like me anymore..." She replied, referring to the response of Ive's fanclub of her decision.

"But now that I'm here... I didn't think I'd ever meet another Dive after all this time..." 

"I know exactly how you feel," I whispered. 

"In fact, I'm the biggest Dive you'll ever meet.” I said. At this point, I was just trying to make her feel better. 

"Really? Are you sure?" She questioned, tilting her head. 

"Of course! I'll always be your biggest fan! I'll be the best cameraman you'll ever have for your next projects" I proudly declared, knowing that I was ready to shoot more scenes for her.

She let out a breath in relief, the sadness gone from her eyes. She smiled a brilliant smile that showed dimples on both sides of her cheeks. And there was something else that came along with it... she blushed.

That's right. Yujin was blushing. I could tell that her cheeks were turning a lovely shade of pink. She quickly covered her cheeks with her hands and glanced away. She flashed me her teeth. 

"Thank you, Oppa." She started shyly. 

"I didn't think I would meet someone like you here in the company, I promise I won't let you down…" she assured me. 

And that right there sealed the deal. My crush on her just grew tenfold. As if that wasn't enough, the director put a cherry on top of it all. He started clapping his hands together in delight. 

"Well, with Yujin working for us, it looks like we got ourselves a bright future ahead!" The Director confidently declared.

And he was right. Our futures were bright. In fact, they were super bright. We were going to get some amazing content out of Yujin because she was amazingly talented. The company's revenue was going to increase tenfold with someone as pretty, sexy and talented as Ahn Yujin on set. Good times were ahead. 

"Right! Why don't we all pack up and have a buffet tonight?!? To celebrate Yujin's AV debut! What do you all think?" The director suggested. Everyone knew there was only one correct answer to that.

"Let's go!" We all shouted in unison. 

Everyone started packing up and gathered their things. Yujin, on the other hand, was on her way to the dressing room, a robe still wrapped around her body after the filming. But before she could do so, I held her hand gently and talked to her for a bit. 

"What is it, Oppa?" She asked nervously.

"Nothing... I... Just wanted to tell you that I want to get to know you more…" I uttered discreetly.

Her beautiful face lit up like the sun at that moment, and she smiled sweetly at me. She placed her hands over my heart, gently squeezing it as if to say that she felt the same way too.

"That would be great, Oppa. I want to get to know you more too…” she responded tenderly. My heart melted in an instant. She was adorable. I couldn't wait to get to know her better. 

"So I'll... See you later then? At dinner, I mean..." I uttered slyly. But the next words that would come out of her sultry lips before heading towards the dressing room would forever be etched into my memory and leave me petrified to my core as she says...

"Maybe... even after…” 

Notes: I did it again, did I? I put myself in the fic… Well, I guess I couldn’t resist it…

I already got my work cut out for me on the next Dark Horse chapter. I might as well finish this and add another check on my list…

Other than that, I’ll see y’all in the next one… Cheers!

PS: Can you consider this as cucking?

Also, please don’t tempt me to write what happened afterwards…

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Revelation in a Shower

Male Reader x Park Chaewon (Gowon)

Length: 2874 words

Tags: shower sex, first time, clothed sex, clit play, blowjob, PRAISE KINK, hesitant/awkward/cute, virgin!Gowon, confident!Reader

Inspiration: @justareaderreading​‘s idea and the Gowon pic by @kaedewrites​

Credit: @justareaderreading​ and @kaedewrites​​

(A/N: LMAO this is so random but I got my first Gowon piece before Kaede. I never really expected to write a solo piece for her but it was a fun write/ride. Is she mine now?)

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What. The. Fuck.

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Friends that can keep a secret

Male Reader x Jo Yuri (ft. two male friends)

Length: 3.500 words

Tags: foursome, gangbang, MMMF, drunk sex, seducing, a faux game of spin the bottle, making out, sharing a girlfriend, rimming, face fucking, double penetration, anal, spanking, rough sex, anal creampie, riding, cowgirl, protection, not_your_girlfriend!Yuri

TW: there are other male OCs in this and you fuck a girl in all her holes, I dunno, if you don't like that, feel free to leave

Inspiration: @breach12 for the request/prompt

(A/N: here is something I promised to write quite a while back. It's finally finished. I changed the prompt quite a bit, but I hope the person who requested it likes it (and y'all too))

“Should you knock or I knock.”

Daehwi grins and you roll your eyes. He can never make things easy.

“Dude, just fucking knock.”

You and your friends recently finished another semester in college. You really had to think, was it the fifth, the sixth, the—no, it was the sixth. It felt like forever since you enrolled in that university with it’s unimpressive name and even less impressive campus. In the end, you made it through this time without impressive grades or interesting stories, but maybe this is your ideal life.

Calm and uninteresting, at least to others.

Your friends are a bit different. On one hand there is Daehwi, the crazy one. He is like a wild animal, free from every and all constraints but a slave of his desires and instincts. He gets a lot of girls, hookups, relationships, break ups, scandals—nothing ever slows him down. No matter how stupidly crazy his ideas are, they always work out and in the end, even his grades pan out. Daehwi has either figured out how to live a perfect life or he is just insanely lucky.

But he is a good friend in time of need.

On the other hand is Junseo. He is one hell of a cutie-patootie, caring for every one of his friends, colleagues, even profs. No bad word ever comes from his lips and he is always punctual. Literally always. He trades loyalty for loyalty and is the perfect example for genuinity and consistency. It is only fair that he got the most beautiful girl as his girlfriend.

Junseo is a great friend, but sometimes Yuri takes up all his time.

Yuri is the rock star on campus. She can make the entire university fall on their knees by grabbing a mic and singing her heart out. She is talented, smart, gorgeous—the crush of many, until they find another girl to smash. Yuri was never ready for one night stands, and so it was only fitting that Junseo and her fell in love gradually. No hookups, just pure, romantic love.

Love without you. You watched from afar as your best friend fell in love with your crush. That crush on Yuri that everyone has at least once in their campus life, it still lingers in your heart. You have to suppress it almost daily, but it is a tiny stain on your otherwise good life. Suppress it for Junseo, especially today when you get to celebrate another successful semester at his place. 

"Oh hey guys, come in!" Junseo opens the door with a wide grin and a surprising pink hue on his cheeks.

"Yo!” Daehwi shouts until his chest vibrates. “We bought beer, let's celebrate—damn, did you start drinking without us?" Daehwi puts down the two six packs and starts to aggressively pinch Junseo’s cheek. You start to laugh as the two playfully fight like two lion cubs.

“I brought some snacks,” you shout and try to get their attention. Fun is good and all, but you’re still standing outside and the cold air is brushing past your sensitive calves. "I got them for you, but if you don’t move, I’ll eat them all alone."

The three of you finally make your way into the flat and onto the couches. You feel the good vibes radiating throughout the room and it only gets progressively better. The first step to make such a celebration unforgettable is good beer and surprisingly, the cans Daehwi bought (at least you hope that he bought them) are filled with it. You down two of them easily, Daehwi is already on his third while Junseo reaches for a Soju bottle to create an intoxicating mixture. 

“Damn, I didn’t know you got Soju,” Daehwi groans in ecstasy as he takes a swing straight from the green bottle. “Your grades must have been terrible.”

“Nah, it’s not that,” Junseo responds with a pout. “It's because this might be the last time we have a celebration like this.”

“Huh, how so?” you protest and get a handful of crackers into your mouth, not willing to accept that such a well-kept tradition would end tonight, without warning.

“It’s because, next semester, I’m done, so the party is gonna be bigger. And afterwards, with work and all, I don’t know if it will work out like this again.”

“Shit, life is really catching up to us.” Daehwi clicks his tongue and you can already see that his drunk, a bit more melancholic but still wild and direct self appears. After all, he can’t keep himself from downing liquor. 

“If only I knew,” you sigh, angry that you forgot that Junseo was already here when you started to study. He was always ahead and now he will be the first to leave behind college life and become a truly normal person. “I would have brought stuff to make this more memorable.”

Junseo grabs the hem of your shirt and there is this drunk grin on his face as he babbles: “Don’t worry, I have things planned.

“Yuri, dear, you can come in now~”

Honest to God, you forgot about her for a split second—you will never for the rest of your life. Yuri walks in, the walk of a supermodel. Her high heels clack on the wooden floor, her hips sway in that stupidly short miniskirt, her eyes sparkle when she winks at you. You’re staring everywhere at once, to the point your throat goes dry again and you quickly need another drink. Luckily, Yuri brought more Soju and hands you a bottle.

“Congrats on beating another semester,” she says with a saccharine smile that stuns you, glues you to the couch, all to the amusement of Junseo beside you. “You gonna take it or not?”

“Su-sure, thank you.” Grab the bottle like an idiot and drink from it like one. Daehwi isn’t any better, dry lips stuck to his can while his eyes are glued to Yuri’s back. She makes sure to stick out her ass for him to see the nice curve. The green plaid skirt is barely long enough to hide her cheeks as she kneels next to him, hands on the table, searching for crackers or chips.

“Yuri, you are gorgeous,” Junseo compliments his girlfriend with a wicked grin and Yuri responds with an expression so sly and sexy, you almost drop your bottle and spit out its contents. Those two must have been drinking before Daehwi and you arrived, otherwise they wouldn’t be so bold.

“Damn, what the hell is going on with you two?” Daehwi bluntly asks them, but all he gets are glances from the couple and a confused shrug by you. “I bet you two are drunk already. Better stop now before any accidents happen.”

“There are no accidents tonight,” Junseo says firmly and makes room in the middle of the table for an empty Soju bottle. “No accidents, no boundaries, no questions asked. Do you two understand?”

“Well, that is a question,” you try to respond with wit, but it’s quickly forgotten when Yuri spins the empty bottle.

“Whoever this bottle lands on gets to have a free wish—kinda like truth and dare, except everyone else has to accept the dare and what you want to do to them.” Yuri’s words have your mind rotating faster than the bottle; is she for real? No limits, no boundaries? No one will ask questions? Can you just—go for it? Ask her to love you for this one night—no Junseo, just you?

Your wish fades to black when the bottle stops and points straight at Junseo, who does not hesitate and grabs his girlfriend at the wrist. Blink once, blink twice and she already sits on his lap, right next to you, and he is ready to stick his tongue into her eager mouth.

“My wish is that everyone fucking loosens up and just watches.”

The most tense thriller could not be more engaging for you. To see Junseo fondle Yuri, her tight little body, her covered boobs, her flawless back, down to the edge of her skirt has you sweaty all over. All over, again, he doesn’t stop and goes for that long, blonde hair and combs it back. Yuri moans and her nails dig into the back of the couch. Then they go back to making out, provocatively loud and Yuri’s top almost slips over her boobs.

You’re not the only one starring. Daehwi gets into position behind them, and he shamelessly looks under Yuri’s skirt—what he finds must be utterly mind melting, because he quickly grabs the bottle and points it at himself. He clears his throat to get everyone’s attention and for a second, the silence is heavier than a black hole.

“I-it’s my turn.” Daehwi gulps, the couple pants. “Can I pull down your skirt, Yuri?”

“Sure, just let me get up.”

With a final kiss on the cheek, Yuri leaves her boyfriend’s lap and stands in front of the kneeling Daehwi. She reaches for his hands and places them on her hips. This was the final straw, the last chain that held back the savage animal. Daehwi roughly yanks down Yuri’s skirt; with every gasp, more of her lower body is revealed until—nothing but a skimpy thong. You get to see it from behind only for a second, because Daehwi immediately spins Yuri around to knead and lick her cute butt cheeks. 

You’ve only heard stories of Daehwi’s sexcapades, the endless rounds of loud smashing, of groaning, of cumming—you never knew he could become so feral at the touch of two small round buttcheeks. It seems to work however, Yuri is definitely feeling herself, hands in her hair, head thrown back as she moans profanities towards the ceiling.

Suddenly, the head of a bottle crosses your vision. Juseon has the green thing pointed at you, on eye level and you don’t let him even start his sentence before uttering your own wish. It’s a bit desperate, but totally accurate to your situation and pent up feelings.

“Yuri, I—I want to make out with you, o-on my lap!”

“Oh yes, for sure~”

Followed by the still manically kneading Daehwi, Yuri climbs on top of you and goes straight for your mouth. Her tongue, still glazed in liquor and tiny chips particles quickly turns into the most delicious treat you have ever had. Yuri engages the kiss, starts off what could have been an equal dance but she quickly succumbs to your sudden dominance. 

Call it a return to your monkey brain, anything but civilized. You fuck her mouth with your tongue, play with her hair lovingly while tormenting her slender frame with rubs and squeezes. Yuri’s giggles urge you on more, you become bolder, reach into the top of her bra—there is no bra, just bare tits to fondle and knead the way only Daehwi would, though he has transitioned to eating Yuri’s ass, thong pushed to the side. 

You’ve lost sight of Juseon, but who the fuck cares when you can stick your hands down to where the sun doesn’t shine and find Yuri’s pussy. She is laughably wet, her juices dripping on your finger while your teeth move to bite her collarbone. She moans and hugs your body, pressing herself further down your length which has been an issue in the tight confines of your jeans for way too long—

“Yuri,” Juseon suddenly shouts. “I think you’re the last one to make a wish.”

You pull out your fingers from those drenched folds and even Daehwi backs off from the feast that is Yuri’s ass. Everyone listens closely when Yuri finally gets her wish out.

“I want you three boys to finally get your cocks out and fuck them into my tight holes until I can’t walk anymore. Don’t think, just fuck me.

“I’m your semester trophy tonight.”

Juseon suddenly stands next to you, feet in the cushions of his couch and his pants meet them quickly. He whips out his cock and as if her lips were magnetically drawn to it, Yuri starts to kiss and lick over it. From tip to base, she does not leave out one spot. Equally sudden is Daehwi, who’s pants you can’t even see anymore, but his cock is clearly pressed against Yuri’s cheeks and then on the ring in between them.

To your surprise—not that you ever actively thought about it—their cocks are just average in size, maybe even below that. Yours might be bigger, but they get girls and relationships all the time—your thoughts shouldn’t become so weird, especially because you have already pulled out your own dick and begun to stroke it to the hardest it has ever been.

Yuri, while her face is getting fucked slowly, her boyfriend’s cock entering and leaving her lips, gently places an unwrapped condom into your sweaty hands. Good thing that they are prepared, because you of course did not bring something like this to what could’ve been a harmless party.

Harmless college parties? Yeah, no, who are you kidding. Just roll the plastic contraceptive over your hard shaft and then try to find Yuri’s pussy. Those hot folds, they are right there—further down. You rub along her midriff, navel, even her crotch but are unable to find it.

Yuri pops Juseon’s cock from her lips and smiles at you while her hand continues to lazily jerk the throbbing, wet thing. She reaches in between your legs and finds your thing poking her belly. 

“Should I help you?” she asks and you avoid her eyes in embarrassment—only for a second thought. Something draws you to their sparkle, lewd and thrilled, while she tries to adjust on your lap until— 

“Ah, fuck, Daehwi, wait!”

“Wha-what is it?” he asks with a somewhat annoyed growl, hands wrapped around Yuri’s waist, cockhead perfectly aligned with her asshole.

“Give me a second. I want all of you to thrust in me simultaneously. I never felt something like that.

“It’ll be great.”

You gulp when Yuri gets you to the entrance of her light pink cavern. This is it, the moment you’ve been waiting for for a long time—not really waiting, just dreaming of. Luckily, you don’t need to dream anymore and just focus on not exploding the moment you—

“Now, fuck, now.”

The signal sends your hips upwards in a thrust. It’s not a full thrust, only half of your cock fills Yuri’s insides. You couldn’t commit to all of it; you need to flex your thighs to keep yourself from cumming too quickly. Daehwi and Junseo do not seem to care about that: both went all in from the get go, filling Yuri’s mouth and ass to the brim with their dicks and their thrusts don’t stop. 

Daehwi’s rough, feral pumping gapes Yuri’s ass and you feel every second of it. He is on the other side, careless, just like in the stories from the countless one-night stands that loved his enthusiasm. This is not enthusiasm, more unbridled sexual desire. He chases his own orgasm every time her ass meets his crotch.

For Junseo it’s similar. He seems to really enjoy Yuri’s drool running down her chin, sometimes even stopping the thrusts just to spread it all over her face with either his tip or a finger. You totally understand why he indulges in the way Yuri looks, all messy and silly, but you’d love to hear her moan louder—you want to see the strongest kind of bliss on her features.

Instead of your own pleasure, you try to find Yuri’s spots and poke your cock against them purposefully. You’re a lot slower than the other two, but your stamina does not decrease at all. Unlike Daehwi, you don’t need any brakes to catch your breath. You just continue to fuck Yuri in this mesmerizing rhythm that has her humming on her boyfriend’s shaft.

“Is this good, do you feel good?” you ask her in between deep breaths, arms around her torso, while she finds stability on your shoulder again.

“Yesh, yes,” she mumbles as Junseo flops out of her mouth. You see him shaking, losing his mind when she starts to twist his tip with two fingers. “You can go faster, harder—don’t think of me. I’m just the reward.”

“Too bad.” Whisper in her ear. “All I can think about is my reward.”

Yuri’s expression shifts, like she is trying to challenge you, like she doesn’t believe that you really care about her, like she—and then she can only think of Daehwi again, who goes on another rampage in her back entrance, while covering her ass with hard spanks.

A tender pain on your lower lip when she bites it. You halt your thrusts, but Daehwi makes it feel like Yuri bounces and rubs on your entire cock. You hear both the guys scream profanities while your own profanities are stuck, unable to come out because of Yuri’s bite.

“Yuri, babe, I’m—” Junseo can barely stand. “I’m so close.”

“In my mouth?” she asks, cutely-lewdly.

“N-no, I want to… finish on your ass.”

“Great idea.” Yuri jerks his cock harder and starts to stick out her ass which seems to trigger another orgasm. Instead of politely asking, Daehwi just growls like a wolf to the moon and Yuri feels his thick cum flood her rectum. “Yes, fuck! Fill that ass, creampie me!”

Now that wasn’t cute at all. Just lewd. Lewd like her fucking face when Daehwi’s cock loudly pops out and Junseo sprays his cum all over those red buttocks. She looks thoroughly satisfied with all the white on her skin, in her hole—maybe she isn’t thinking yet of the mess on her couch, the carpet or on her clothes. 

“Fuck, guys, that was—

“Why haven’t you finished yet?”

Yuri looks at you, as if she expects you to just burst from the look in her eyes. No, she underestimates you. Your stamina is still going strong and your enjoyment of her cunt hasn’t diminished by a single percent.

“I-I can still keep going!”

“Really? Let’s see about that.”

As if you had fucked a million times already, Yuri’s riding and your upwards fucking synchronizes instantaneously. When she crashes down, all of your cock fills her hole and when she rises, you’re right at her entrance, ready to repeat what can only be described as heaven—an entry to happiness. 

But happiness isn’t a dominant emotion right now, hell, you don’t even want it. You just want Yuri and her snug pussy always around you, hot and milking you with that flawless texture. The pink thing should accept you the entire night and with how eagerly she slams herself down on your manhood, she wants it too. 

Maybe Yuri feels happiness, maybe that is your wishful thinking blurring with her mindless expression, mindless moans, mindless tongue that suddenly searches for yours and you engage in a tornado of kisses that leads to Yuri resigning. Her body is all yours now, yours alone, and she is begging to cum. Trophy this, award that, in the end she has her needs and you will fulfill them.

Hold onto her waist and like in the final battle of a video game, use all your knowledge and skill to stimulate the inside of her pussy. Nothing can stop you, not the cum from her gaping hole that drips on your balls, not her weight laying on top of you, not the shocked gaze of Junseo—he must have never seen his girlfriend get fucked so well.

“Fuck, I’m-I’m,

“I feel so good, don’t stop.”

Yuri’s whine feels like a victory. You know she will climax before you do. This is all you’ve ever wanted. After this, you can let your feelings for her die in peace. But for these last few thrusts, she is all yours. Her entire body and mind is occupied by you, and so you claim her with a gentle kiss and a not-so-gentle flick on her clit.

“Who makes you cum?”

“You! You, you make me—ah!”

That scream is so long, so good; she is so tight, so perfect. Yuri trembles, electric shocks of pleasure surge all across her body. Her cunt is so tight and hot, you don’t feel the condom anymore and release your seed into it with lazy pumps. Yuri mewls when she feels the hot sticky mess which sadly misses her hot, messy holes and instead sticks to your dick.

“Okay, fuck,” Junseo sighs and sinks onto the carpet. “That was hot, that was crazy.”

“I knew you’d like it,” Yuri weakly says, a bright but tired smile on her lips as she looks back to her boyfriend. She turns back to you, face in adorable scrunches “Lemme, uhm… clean up.”

“Oh, yeah.” You quickly try to get your composure, because you’re still balls deep inside her. “Fuck, sorry about that.”

“Don’t apologize.

Junseo can never hear that. He never will. And Daehwi is long asleep. Those following words are just for you.

“That was the best thing ever.”

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Uncooperative friends (fromis_9 Jiheon)

(Thank you to @co-reborn for beta reading.)

TW: Dub-con, alcohol use.

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“Will you boys keep it down? I’m trying to study here!”

Jiheon is met with a collective cheer from the living room. Her group-mates care little about her—their attention is focused on the football game instead. Knowing how rowdy and chaotic they usually are, it was a terrible idea from the start, but she still allowed them to use her apartment as their study place anyway. They’ve done nothing but make a mess, eat from her fridge, and be a burden to her overall. She tries to block out the noise with earpods, but they just keep growing louder.

It’s finally getting to her. She can’t deal with their bullshit any longer.

She puts down her book, hops off the bed, and slips on her sandals. Afterward, she enters the living room with a clenched jaw. Her frustrated gaze shifts between her three friends and the screen a couple times. Even if she screams her lungs out, they’ll most likely never give ear to her. Then she glances at the back of the television. Her eyebrows rise . A plan suddenly forms in her head.

“Go, go, go!” You and your pals repeatedly chant at the screen as if you were in the audience. From one player to another the blue team passes the ball with only three minutes left of play time. Score tied, it’s anyone’s game. You grit your teeth with slight fear that they might lose or blow in the clutch. As they fast approach the enemy goal, Seungmin rises from the floor in anticipation. You’re too engrossed to notice the couch go up and down as Seojun jumps excitedly on the sofa. The striker closes in and receives a perfect pass from his teammate. He readies a kick until the television suddenly goes black.

“No!” You all shout as chaos ensues. Immediately Seojun notices Jiheon beside the television with an angry expression on her features.

“What the fuck, Jiheonnie?” He yells at her. She remains unfazed by his frustration. You and Seungmin stand beside him in protest.

“I’ve had it with you, boys.” Jiheon reveals the unplugged cord in front of you as a taunt, then tosses it toward you. “Get out. I don’t want to see your pathetic, ugly, asses in my apartment ever again.”

As soon as she vents out her disappointment with the three of you, she immediately walks toward the front door and opens it. She points her fingers in the direction, essentially demanding that you leave.

“Do I need to repeat myself? Get out!”

You should have known it was inevitable. For the longest time, you’ve taken advantage of her kindness. Seeing that you don’t want to upset her any more, you tap your friends on the side. Taking the hint, the three of you gather your belongings as she watches intently, eager to see you go. One by one, you all step out as she commanded. As the last one to exit her place, you give an apologetic look at her before you join your friends outside her apartment. Then she slams the door on you.

Jiheon sighs while she walks back to her bedroom. It’s a sound of both relief and concern. Perhaps she shouldn’t have done that. She was justified to lash out, but you weren’t given an opportunity to explain yourselves. Then she remembers how much you’ve been a nuisance to her, and soon she returns to her studies in a more peaceful setting.

Only five minutes later, she hears a knock on her door.

Against her own conflicting thoughts, she decides to open the door. Unsurprisingly, it’s you. Her expectant stare becomes a piercing dagger.

“Did I not tell you to fuck off? Go away!” Your foot blocks the door when she tries to close it. She does this two more times, but it hits you lightly instead.

“Please, Jiheon, we’re—”

“I don’t want to hear any of your apologies. Now please fuck off and let me study in peace.” Jiheon slams the door against your foot once more, desperate to cut you off, but you’re too stubborn to deal with.

“Jiheon, please, listen to us. We want to help you out, for real this time.” You beg her to give you guys a second chance. “We’ll do what you want us to do, promise! No more messing up the place, no more being assholes from us, none of that. We just want you to help us with our project. Please.”

She continues to push against your foot, but she suddenly stops. The sincerity in your voice opens her heart. Her underlying guilt also speaks to her conscience. Kindness is an inherent trait that she possesses. With a roll of her eyes and a disgruntled sigh, she opens her door to you and your friends.

“I knew you’d pull through. Thanks!” You smile at her, which she responds with another disappointed groan. The three of you rush inside Jiheon’s apartment and put down your belongings in her living room again.

“Fine. But please, do better this time, okay?” she says while you pull out your books from your bags. Seungmin first whips out his laptop before Seojun taps him on the arm. He realizes his mistake, so puts his laptop away in place of his book instead.

Things start to turn around from there. Within two hours, Jiheon manages to solve all of your homework. By midnight, your group project is completed.

“See? Not that difficult to understand,” she says as she closes her book. So does everyone else. Despite how exhausted, and downright dull it is to study, Jiheon’s enthusiasm for learning persists. She looks at your party, visibly bored and clearly uninterested.

“You guys got none of that. Don’t even argue with me. Look at your faces.”

You can’t argue with her about that. Your thoughts linger toward more exciting, actually fun activities, instead of complicated jargon that you’ll forget within a week.

A stomach rumble elicits laughter from the four of you. Seungmin giggles in embarrassment.

“I’ll go order us some food,” he says as he gets up from the floor, phone in hand, before he dials a number in her bedroom.

Jiheon plugs the television cord and it opens to some drama show. “I’ll go look at the fridge for some food. Why don’t you guys have a little break?” She turns around to walk towards the kitchen.

Seojun inches close towards you, his eyes fixated on her ass. “Damn, I never realized how pretty she is.”

“Dude, what?” You hit your friend on the arm. “She’s like the most popular girl around! We’re just lucky she’s really kind towards us. We don’t have a chance!”

“Maybe, but I’d love to tap that.” His lust brings out your disgust. Very sure his mouth drooled a bit too. You draw away from him, a little sickened by his horny thoughts.

“Ugh, why are you like this? No wonder everyone looks at us warily.”

“Hey, you guys want some soju or Pepsi?” Jiheon yells from the kitchen.

“I’ll take the soju!” Seojun yells out.

“Me too!” Seungmin moves his phone away for a second to answer her.

You’re dumbfounded to say a word. After a few minutes, she returns to the living room with four bottles of the alcoholic beverage. She hands one to you and your friends, then she sits on the couch with her opened drink.

“Cheers,” she says, to which the two boys respond heartily. They chug down their drinks together. You reluctantly follow, guzzling little of your bottle.

Even though it’s only one round, it’s more than enough to let your friends loose.

“Jiheon,” Seojun says as he plops down beside her on the couch. His true intentions begin to express themselves openly. “Have I ever told you how sexy you are?”

She shys away with flushed cheeks. Her voice becomes a little quiet. “Really? No one says that, but thank you.”

“Why so shy?” his hands clamber on her knees as he tries to draw his face close toward hers. “You're really hot. I mean, you’ve got such nice legs, a gorgeous face, and such a tight, sexy body. I sometimes think of you when I’m alone—”

“Hey, you better stop that.” You hastily rise from the floor and approach your tispy friend, but something grabs your hand out of nowhere.

“Shhh. Don’t. Look at her,” Seungmin says, his eyes burning with unquenchable lust.

Jiheon’s eyes gently close. Seojun kisses her from her lips down to her neck, gently grazing her delicate skin with her teeth. She’s unable to resist as he tugs her black coat. He slowly pulls off the garment, her bare shoulders exposed. His soft hums on her neck cause her to moan and slightly throw her head back in pleasure.

“Mmph, that feels really good,” Jiheon utters out with a low tone as he smears her collarbones and shoulders with wet snogs. He lowers her body down on the couch as she kicks her slippers off. His lips make their way towards her covered chest, lightly pulling at the fabric with his teeth. She squirms and wriggles below Seungmin as an opening allows him to sneak his hands around the back of her dress. Mindlessly he continues to wrestle with her garment while he trails down her belly. Feeling a slight click, he almost unclasps her top, when suddenly, a knock on the door draws everyone’s attention.

“Goddamn it,” he mutters to himself, disappointed at the momentum lost. So close. He quickly gets up, acting like nothing happened.

Jiheon sighs then sits up on the couch. She’s caught up in the moment as well.  Meanwhile, you don’t even notice your partially undone pants until you look down. Seungmin rushes toward the front door with a few paper bills in his hand. He hastily takes the bag from the delivery man in exchange for his money before quickly slamming the door without a word.

“I almost forgot we were hungry,” he says as he puts down the food on the living room table. “Anyone want some?”

“I’m hungry for her pussy,” Seojun replies, his intentions clear as day. “Now where were we?”

His loud stomach rumbles again, telling him otherwise. Jiheon laughs boisterously while she grabs one of the boxes of chicken wings from the table. “You should go eat. Don’t worry, we have all night.”

“But—”

“Unless you want to hear me from outside my apartment.”

Terrified of the prospect, he gives in and opens the food box. You make your way to the table and get your share, as well as your other friend. Jiheon rises from the couch to get more soju from the fridge. Desperate to continue the action, everyone gobbles down their meal within a couple minutes. When she comes back with a set of drinks, she notices everyone’s already finished theirs.

“Come on. Really?” she says playfully with an eye roll. “Why are you guys like this?”

Seungmin lets out a loud burp in response. You jokingly pat your stomach. She puts down the drinks on the table before sitting on the sofa with her own food.

“You’ll have to wait for me though.” She continues with a mischievous wink. Even if she ate for an hour there, you’d surely wait. All of you would. Thankfully she doesn’t take that long—you’ve already consumed two bottles of alcohol by the time she’s finished.

Jiheon hops off the couch after she puts down her food box. She walks to her bedroom, but realizes no one’s following her. “Well?” Immediately the three of you jump to your feet and hastily trail her to her room. Articles of clothing fly land all over the floor as you enter almost naked, your boxers the only piece left on you.

Her eyes light up at the sight of your erections, desperate to be freed from their fabric constraints. “Oh my. Looks like we got some big ones.”

Your friends, having lost most of their patience, push Jiheon onto the bed without warning. She giggles with anticipation over what’s about to happen to her. Her tight frame rises and falls like a wave on the mattress. Seungmin climbs onto the opposite end while Seojun clambers atop her. They work together to strip her completely naked. Seungmin finishes what he started, easily unclasping her top while Seojun pulls down her underwear. You remain frozen in place, unable to join them as they fill her body with sloppy kisses all over.

“Aye man, you just gonna stand there and jack off or what?” Seungmin calls your attention. Nod and join them in bed.

Seojun slips a couple of digits between her groin, which elicits a soft yelp from her. He groans and takes a deep breath at the new sensation. She’s already wet. Her eyes struggle to remain open as he pokes his fingers at her sensitive nub. A pair of hands wrap her from behind, landing at their most desired prize—her breasts. Seungmin presses and fondles them freely. His lips trail along the back of her shoulders, never releasing his smooch from her delicate, creamy skin. You wish you’d get a piece of her too, but they’re too engrossed to share.

“Ah, that feels incredibly good. More. Please.”

Her silky, airy inflection stirs up Seojun. His fingers prod faster against her clit, filling his digits up with more of her slick. Seungmin massages her chest while he continues to kiss all over her back. Jiheon throws her head around, her mouth filled only with moans and whines of euphoria.

You sit beside them, unsure as to what you’re even supposed to do. If only you had the willpower to push one of them aside—but you’ve been incredibly hesitant the whole time. So much for having good friends. They’ve forgotten you. Only Jiheon’s body and delight is on their minds.

“Mmph, aah, shit, you’re pleasuring me so well.”

“Fuck, Jiheon, so damn hot when you moan like that,” says Seojun. His fingers relentlessly flick against her sweet spot. He’s rewarded with another heavenly whine from her.

Most of her back is filled with Seungmin’s drool and red marks. Yet this doesn’t stop the taller lad. He kisses the underside of her armpits next, raising her arms to create an opening for him. His hand finally darts to her ass, which finally allows you to do something. Hover beside her and dive into her shapely chest with your lips. Her moans become chaotic mewls, filling the room with her pleasure-filled cries. Despite the awkward position you’re in, it doesn’t matter. The taste of her breasts and nipples in your mouth are worth your lack of comfort.

You continue to swirl and lick her taut nipples. Jiheon can’t contain herself much longer—her body quivers as she rapidly approaches her climax. Not only that, but also her moans begin to echo all over her apartment. If the neighbors complain, let them.

“Fuck!” she cries out, finally reaching her orgasm. Until now, you’ve never heard her cuss and it’s incredibly rewarding to hear. Her juices coat Seojun’s fingers liberally as she trembles violently under her own peak. Even as she quivers, you continue to press your tongue against her chest hungrily. After she winds down, Seojun draws his soaked digits back to taste them.

“Delicious. You’re so tasty.” He takes another mouthful of her slick in his mouth then shares it with Seungmin, who also hums with delight. You relentlessly indulge in her breasts, when Seojun suddenly pulls you away. Your disappointment quickly turns to delight when you get your share of her juices from him.

After that quick tasting session, Seungmin pushes Jiheon forward on her fours. She lets out a sonorous scream.

“It’s not fair for you to cum and not us,” he whispers in her ear. Jiheon braces herself for the full force about to hit her.

Seojun grabs her shoulders and lifts her upper half again. They take their places to fill her with their cocks: Seungmin against her ass, and Seojun on her pussy. Her body twists and contorts in such a knot that looks uncomfortable, but she doesn’t resist. This leaves her mouth for you, which you line your dick against her lips.

“Is she gonna be okay?” you ask Seungmin. He bends his back so that Jiheon’s cunt is on display for you and Seojun. Your other friend props lies on the bed before her then the former puts her on her fours once more. With the three of you in position, you slowly insert your shafts in her holes. Her cry becomes muted as you fill her mouth with your cock. Seojun’s dick impales her easily thanks to her wetness. Her sensitive asshole pushes against Seungmin but he eventually manages to fill her with his girth. He also grabs a fistful of hair and tugs against it. She winces in pain, but sensory overload quickly overrides the throbbing all over her.

Seungmin’s other hand grabs a piece of her ass as you start to thrust in her mouth. She fills your dick with saliva, her whines send jolts of pleasure coursing through your body. Seojun has the best view: her breasts bounce atop him while he jerks his hips upward. You and Seungmin play a game of tug-of-war with her hair as you take handfuls and tug her back and forth while pounding her from opposite ends.

You throw your head back in pleasure and groan as the pleasant sensation of her lips overwhelms your senses. From here, your body does the rest. Push and pull in her mouth, watch your length enter and exit with more wetness than before. Unlike the others, you want to relish this feeling and make it last, so you fuck her throat at a steady rhythm. Seungmin pushes hard against her incredibly tight asshole, his hand harshly gripping her cheek until it burns a bright red. Meanwhile, Seojun comfortably drills her cunt, her walls suffocating his cock. She drools, gags, and chokes, but she doesn’t turn you away.

“So fucking tight. For a pretty face, you’re such a cockslut,” Seungmin hisses, his cock pressing inside her sensitive hole. With each plunge, more of his filth is released. “Fucking cumslut, take all this cock. Shit, I bet you want only nothing but cock. Sometimes I think about you before I sleep and I imagine you filled with my cock. That’s it. I bet that’s all you think about too. Cock. Cock. Cock.”

His words ring in your head like a chant. Soon you begin to shove your shaft in her faster and faster. Seojun nibbles on her neck while he pumps her just as quickly. It becomes a mad dash to climax in her as the bed creaks violently with your collective thrusts. The sound of flesh slapping flesh overpowers the sound of her gagging, which arouses the three of you further.

One last push and you finally reach your end. With an ear-splitting grunt you release a powerful blast of seed down her throat. Jiheon’s cheeks puff as she takes your load in her mouth. Some of it leaks, but for the most part, you fill her mouth with your seed. Tears flow down her face as she takes everyone else’s load. As you pour the last of your semen, Seungmin and Seojun also cum in her asshole and pussy, respectively.

She lowers her head, still full of you. Just as you pull away, there’s still a short spurt left that you manage to spray her pristine face with a thick streak of white. The others, satisfied with their release, don’t pull out immediately. They keep their cocks buried inside her as she collapses on the bed, exhausted and depleted. Their orgasms eventually die down, so they slip from her and ultimately fall, just like her. Deep, heavy breaths replace the ceaseless moaning and filth from earlier.

Get off the bed and grab a towel from her bathroom. Despite the satisfaction of coating her face with your paint, you still want to clean her up. Just as you’re about to tidy her sweet features with the cloth, she lightly raises her hand. Even though she can’t open her eyes, she knows. Then she falls fast asleep. Seeing this, you toss her towel away and rejoin them, having the best slumber of your life.

When you wake up, you’re somehow beside your friends on her bed, who are still asleep. Jiheon is nowhere to be found. Check her clock, it’s almost eight in the morning.

“Shit,” you say. “We’re already late for school!” Your sudden raise of voice wakes up the other two.

“What? We gotta go, then!” Seojun says. He taps the still drowsy Seungmin on the shoulder as you both try to hop off her bed.

“Huh? What’s going on?” Jiheon enters from the living room, covered in a bathrobe and a peanut butter sandwich in hand. “Did you guys really forget again now? Today’s Saturday.”

“What are you talking about?” you say in opposition.

“You promised we’d work on our homework together for the weekend. Today’s Saturday, silly!” To prove her point, she pulls her phone out and flashes the screen. It’s indeed the weekend. So your panic ultimately amounts to nothing.

“Oh. My bad,” you reply, realizing your mistake. “I was more caught up in the fact that we just had sex and—wait! But aren’t you—”

“Don’t worry about it. I’m safe.” Her words ease you. You sigh with relief.

“I checked your books. We’re pretty much done. And since we have a few more days together…” She raises her eyebrows and smirks. You look at your friends. They turn to her, then back at you. You know what she means. All of you do.

“Get up, you three. Let’s have breakfast, then we’ll figure it out from there.”

At her command, the three of you follow her as she walks away, hungry for more.

(A/N: Ok back to more Shiny spam bye lol)

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Seem to suggest that she got boob jobs done, though this is only a guess not a fact. Though as if fats seem non-existent around her pits?

Also

hmm. scars on the right pit maybe?

anyway she seems to be confident these days about her body, and I am happy for that.

But it's quite unexpected for her character to get that type of work done. If she got one, wonders when she got one. Is it 2022 when she was at hiatus, or maybe recently?

Worried if she was pressured by the company to get one. I'd be happy if she did it on her own will.

It is a weird thing. For one, she is a beautiful girl with diehard fans even without a good pair of boobs. People love her smile and attitude. And if this is the result of the work done, then while the pair is decent, they are marginally better than average Asian boobs. They are not big. So why go for all that?

Arin and Yeojin have a small pair of boobs but she utilizes them very well. Maybe Yeojin has slightly more, but they presumably did not get the works done and yet they are one of the sexiest idols. Plus bras can do the work of showing off body.

I know that Yooa has been suspected of getting the work done, though again this is only a guess not a fact, so even within the same group, attitudes differ. And then I am reminded of Chaewon of Lesserafim is also suspected of getting one.

This is quite surprising if true. Jiheon always seemed to be a girl who was looking for inner hearts the most. So if she did it on her own will, maybe something of a shock happened for her to decide that she needs more confidence on her body.

If the company forced her to get one, I wonder how they were even able to ask for that. Your boobs are small so in order to have more of arousing appeals, you need to have the work done?

above from September 2023 and below as well

Seems to hint that if the work was done, it was before September 2023. Also from April 2023 pit pics, much less scar could be seen, so for April 2023, it is unclear, but from June-July 2022, we can see this:

Lastly, the picture of Gowon provided by Yeojin. I have no other intentions.

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kpop is crazy, companies ask fans not to sexualize artists and then artists and stylists themselves tease about your popsicles melting, popping and bursting. but these areas are really shady, i've seen no one go under legal actions for writing smuts, but are they actually sexual harrassments?

And it's hard to believe that more revealing clothes loossemble wears these days aren't intentional, but possibly it's something to be enjoyed without being spoken. But it still surprises me that Gowon has gone the full confidence mode on her body figure. and she should be proud.

Apparently there are words on her shirt but i'll never be able to read them

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Partial deactivation

While I've felt that smuts are within admissible boundaries, some people feel they are wrong to the mentioned artists. Given this questionable state of affairs, I've decided to put all previous posts in private.