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bf!beomgyu x fem!reader
warnings: smut, reader is super horny n desperate for beomgyu at 2am, make out, oral f!recieving, face sitting, use of vibrator, safe(ish) sex, praise kink? cum eating, they are super messy lol.
wc: 4k
β« title track: 2am - che ecru
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thunder rumbles overhead and you're still restless under the sheets, thinking about the way beomgyu looked in his tight jeans today; the way his bulge naturally poked out a little too much to go unnoticed by you. you just wanted to palm him through his jeans, see that fucked out half-open smile when he's falling apart under your touch.
you replayed scenarios in your head, imagining all of the dirty things you would've done to him when you two sat on the couch earlier playing charades instead of fucking, which you so needed right now. nonetheless, you still had tons of fun with him earlier, you were just horny as hell right now lol.
you rubbed your thighs together at the dirty thoughts replaying in your mind as beomgyu lay "sound asleep" next to you, not knowing that his eyes had fluttered open moments ago from your sudden squirming. he had fallen asleep a while ago, lulled by your warmth and the whir of soft thunder and rain at your window, but here you were wide awake.
he turned around from being little spoon, suddenly facing you with slightly tired eyes, lips puffy from sleep, heavy head propped on his sandwiched hands. you just wanted to crash your lips to his, press your body so tightly to his and tangle all of your limbs together. but you feared maybe he wasn't in the mood and you didn't want to wake him any further.
but oh hell, did beomgyu know that horny look on your face; the way your eyes slightly narrowed with unholy thoughts behind them, subtle flush on your cheeks, body warm and threatening to break out in a sweat.
if it wasn't for your squirming, beomgyu would probably still wake up because of how hot your body temperature was, practically screaming out for some sexual attention.
oh yes, he noticed all of these things about your current state but he remained innocent, acting like he had but a clue in the world to what you were experiencing. just staring at you with tired puppy eyes barely visible in the warm glow of your night light.
"what's wrong baby?" he cooed in his deep, sleepy voice, not intending to turn you on the amount that it did. your legs were shut so tight, slick wetness beginning to seep past your panties and onto your thighs. oh was beomgyu in for a wet surprise.
"i-" you struggled to find the right words to say without saying what you really wanted to say; fuck me right now beomgyu, i need you inside me at this instant!
instead you searched his eyes with a half open mouth, the words caught in your throat and having to clear it a couple times. noticing your struggle to admit your horniness, beomgyu began trailing his fingers up your thigh, feather soft, making it even harder to speak out.
"it's okay baby, just say it. say whatever you want to say," his pinky finger began lightly prodding at your hot and throbbing clit through the wet fabric, stifling a moan as he ever so slowly slipped his pinky past the elastic of your underwear.
"you looked so good today beomgyu. so fucking- hah," you were halted when he pressed his pinky to your absolutely drenched core, circling around your entrance without any added pressure.
"continue on my love, i'm interested," he was beginning to tease you, slowly inserting the tip of his pinky into you as you tried to form coherent sentences, already fucked out by his pinky. barely his pinky.
"i've just...been thinking about being stuffed with your cock all night and i thought i could make it through the night but i can't- i just can't gyu," you moaned out his name at the end, as he had slipped a hand under your (really his) baggy shirt and began circling your nipple with his cold fingertip until it was perky, pelting your entire body with chills.
"you need me to stuff you full of my cock? you could've just said that earlier baby," his deep voice trickled into your ear as he pressed a light kiss to your jaw in the dark, his entire hand already drenched by your juices as he hadn't even done much down there except prod at your clit and slightly finger you with one pinky. you nodded furiously.
"i can do that. i can do double that," he kissed your jaw again, reaching over you and into the drawer of the bedside table to pull out the pink vibrator you both kept there to use during frisky times like these.
he sensed just how badly you needed to be fucked, practically wetting the bed with your arousal and exuding feverish amounts of body heat with how horny you were. he'd be sure to give you the night you needed. give you everything he had in him; even bringing in the help of a toy, turning you on so much you nearly felt dizzy. beomgyu to the rescue!
and so he started out slow, leaning on his elbow next to you as he peeled back the sheets over your bottom half, rubbing the vibrator that had yet to be turned on over your underwear, making you whine out.
but you enjoyed the anticipation, moaning against his lips as you passionately made out. desperately tugging on the fabric of his plain black shirt. he got the memo and slid it off, running your hands down his warm, delicious skin, desiring to press your soon to be naked body to his so badly.
the pace of your make out was quickened as you sat up and he followed, pulling your night shirt off and abandoning it to the side, savoring your hot skin with his hands as he smoothed them over your chest, back, and waist.
you held his face as you kissed him, becoming rougher as you wrapped your arms around his neck, sucking at his plump lips. fuck- he was so delicious you just couldn't think straight, head buzzing with euphoria as you pressed your bare chest to his and felt the warmth seep from his skin, nipples perky against him.
you sat onto your knees with your ass in the air to help him slide your panties off, not noticing the strings of wetness clinging to the wet fabric in the dark, but then you immediately felt the cold air hit your wet thighs, making you aware of just how drenched you were.
"how are you this fucking wet? i love it," he nearly moaned against your neck as you leaned over him, collecting some of your juices with two fingers and placing them into his mouth, quickly crashing his lips back onto yours with sloppy tongue so that you could taste yourself on his lips.
"don't you taste so good?" he pulled away, gazing up at you starry eyed as you bit your lip and smiled, seeing his white teeth slightly peek through his lips in the dim light.
you were on all fours leaning over him, ass still in the air and he took advantage of this by sitting up on his knees, hand firm on your back to keep you in this position.
he turned the vibrator on but took his time nearing it to where you needed it most, watching you writhe as he placed it onto your leg, ass cheek, everywhere BUT your soaked and neglected pussy. you were on the brink of frustration, moaning and clenching around nothing desperately to notify beomgyu of how needy you were.
he was enjoying this; lip between his teeth, conscious of the throb in his dick as it lay flush against his stomach under his plaid pajama pants. he also couldn't wait to fuck you, but he wanted to treat you to as many orgasms as he could before it was his turn to stuff you with his cock as he had promised.
finally, the vibrator reached your clit as he held it between your legs from behind, your back arching as you let out a loud moan, head thrown back and hair messy over your face. it felt so good, especially the feeling of beomgyu's attentive eyes on you, controlling the speed and placement of the toy against your desperate clit.
wetness dribbled down your thigh, serving as beomgyu's cue to lick it up and savor more of your taste because he loved it, situating himself behind you and starting to lick up your thighs. you grew louder as he began to eat you out from the back, still holding the vibrator to your clit as he fucked you with his tongue, cursing at the sheer pleasure.
he too began to moan at how hot this was; you on all fours, ass in his face as he ate you out while double stimulating you, now triple stimulating you as his moans also vibrated against your entrance and had you nearly screaming.
you cried out incoherent sentences as he sucked the juices from your entrance, eyes rolling back as you were so close to snapping. you yelped when he turned the vibrator speed up a notch higher, right up against your swollen clit as you came hard, clenching around nothing but his tongue that was there to catch your juices as you rode it through your waves of pleasure.
so not to overstimulate you, he pulled the vibrator away from your wet folds and over to your nipples, perking up at the vibration over them.
you hung your head, nearly falling over from the instant fatigue after coming so hard. but he kept you there with a firm hand on your hip, kissing and licking your skin like it was an ice cream; tongue trailing all around your thighs, ass, and back, licking a long stripe to your ear as he gently nibbled on it and sent chills darting up your spine in small waves.
he rolled the vibrator off to the side, quickly sliding himself under you and helping you to straddle him, to which you immediately began messily undoing the strings of his pajama pants.
he lifted his hips and slid his fuzzy pants down along with his boxers, stained heavily with precum as he had grown painfully hard at the sight and sounds of you so needy for him.
the two of you were beautifully bare now, and you lowered your hips down to his, sitting on the underside of his warm, throbbing and rock hard dick, causing both of you to breathlessly moan out when you began to grind on it, whimpering when the rim of his tip perfectly massaged your aching clit.
slick sounds filled the room and you picked up the pace with the guidance of his firm grasp on your hips, already feeling the urge to come again just by the sensation of his warm cock sliding through your puffy folds perfectly.
"wait baby," he slowed your back and forth movements on his dick and looked up at you with his beautiful brown, doe eyes; both love and lust shining in their depths.
"come on my face?" he tilted his head slightly and you could just melt on sight. he was just too perfect and cute for this world, asking you for something so nasty, but sounding like the best idea in the world.
you smirked and leaned down to kiss him, his soft hand coming up to cup your cheek, tongue entering your mouth as it quickly got heated and his dick was prodding at your entrance. as badly as you just wanted to slide him inside of you, he made you wait for it which made it even better, like the cherry on top of all the foreplay.
using his hands to guide your hips, he groped at the plush of your ass, tracing little soothing circles over the red skin after squeezing it so hard. you crawled on your knees to position yourself over his pretty face, knees sinking into the pillows on either side of his dark head of hair.
he looked up at you like you were the most fascinating thing he'd ever seen, using his thumbs to spread your wet folds open as he licked his lips at the delicious sight, a low rumble in his throat as he groaned, hungry for you.
sitting down on his face with the guidance of his hands on your hips, he began to go at it; licking and sucking and slurping and making out with your lower lips, throwing your head back with a loud moan with how fantastic he was. sliding his fingers up and down your waist, pinching at your nipples to add to the pleasure.
while he was busy eating you out like you were the best meal he's ever had, you reached over to grab the vibrator, turning it on the lowest setting and reaching behind you to run it up the length of his cock, leaving it on his tip and he moaned into your folds.
he wasn't expecting to be teased back but to say he enjoyed it was an understatement. he fucking loved the sensation against his throbbing head mixed with your taste all over his mouth. and you loved it too, tongue stuffed so deep into you that you could feel his moans vibrate into you, lightly grinding your hips against his tongue to fuck yourself with it.
it wasn't long before you were completely riding his face, both fucked out of your minds as he mumbled incoherent words against your slick folds, lapping and flicking his tongue across your clit messily as he held it firm for you to use like a toy, so so close to unraveling all over him.
"how are you so fucking good beomgyu?" you moaned out, and you were sure the neighbors would probably know his name by now. the sound of you moaning his name like that, praising him and all, had him thrusting his hips up and into the vibrations on his tip, on the verge of exploding all over his own tummy.
all he could do was moan out, looking up at you with pleasure filled eyes, furrowed eyebrows as you rode his face, fingers interlaced with yours and palming your ass together as you felt your core reach its all time high, tightening around his tongue stuffed deep into you, coming all over his face as he sucked and lapped up your juices; the sounds of your lewd moans and whimpers having him drizzling warm cum all over and making a mess of his tummy and spilling over onto the sheets.
catching your breath and crawling in front of his thighs, you used your fingers to scoop up his cum, sucking your fingers clean of the slightly salty liquid, leaving him infatuated; eyes glued to you as he propped himself up on his elbows.
you licked his lower abdomen up completely, cum decorating your lips as you ran your tongue around to savor every last drop, his heart pounding at how hot you looked doing so. his body was about as hot as yours now, jaw slack as he stared at you in awe as you sucked your finger suggestively, intense eyes on his.
"you're so hot." he breathlessly mumbled, wetting his lips with the dart of his tongue over his open mouth, sweat beading at his forehead and daring to drip down onto his flushed, glimmering face. what a beautiful sight it was from your angle.
"says you," you still had your wits about you even after being drunk off of him, both looking at each other fucked out as ever.
he couldn't contain the sudden urge to manhandle you, suddenly sitting up and crashing his lips to yours as he secured an arm around your waist and hips, quickly flipping you over onto the bed so that you lay under him, pinning your hands down and above your head and interlacing them with his.
butterflies darted down your spine and into your stomach at his sudden assertion of dominance, melting against his warm body; willing to do anything and everything for this boy.
his sweet scent wafted into your nose and you felt right at home; arching your back up and into him to be as physically close to him as humanly possible.
"you wanna be stuffed with my cock hm?" he nudged your jaw with his nose and you could feel his smirk on your skin; moving your head aside to give him the access of your neck, blowing cool air into your ear and shivering as it traveled down your steaming skin. he just knew all the right things to do to have you so overcome with such hot arousal.
and holy shit, the way his voice turned you on was a whole other story; whimpering and squirming under his body and wrapping your arms and legs all around him. it simply melted you like honey, seeping into your brain and had blood rushing directly to your clit. so breathy and deep and amazing. and hearing his moans in your ear? you just couldn't wait to hear him moaning all loud like he always does when he's fucking you good.
"please gyu," you nodded, hair staticky against the pillow as your locks fanned out all over it. leaning down, he took your cute tits into his mouth, drunk on the way he swirled his tongue around each bud, subtly rutting his hips against yours; cock flush against your folds and threatening to slip inside at any moment.
he tapped his tip against your clit, releasing a mewl from your lips. you really thought he was going to fuck you in this position, but you thought wrong. suddenly, he picked you up and flipped you over again so that you lay on your stomach, hand firm on your lower back to keep you there.
he watched you for a moment from his vantage point, the way your pretty side profile was visible as you lay your head on the pillow, attractive back that just called his chest to lay flush to it, cute ass in full display as you slightly wiggled it in anticipation.
he palmed your plush cheeks with both of his warm hands, kneading the skin deliciously and sliding them up your back. pressing them by your sides as he lowered himself down, warm chest pressed to your back, lips right next to your ear now as his warm breath spilled into the shell.
he hooks your left leg so that the back of your knee is held with his the bend of his elbow, chin resting on your shoulder with gentle kisses to your skin. the moment you've been waiting for arrives; he takes his cock and circles the tip around your slippery entrance before sliding it into you so slowly, stretching you out deliciously.
you moan loudly into the pillow, ass pressing into his stomach as he's all the way in, so deep inside of you that you can feel the weight of his balls on your clit, walls clenching him so tightly; causing him to twitch and whimper into your ear. you bury your hot face into the cold pillow, heart racing at the sound of his sexy moans and whimpers melting into your brain.
he thrusts are deep and slow until he starts slightly picking up his pace into a rhythmic pattern, rolling his hips against the plush of your butt as the subtle sound of slapping skin and both of your moans fill the room in harmony.
"this what you needed baby?" he coos against your ear out of breath, voice sweet and fanning across your skin.
"yes beomgyu oh- fuck yes," you moan out repeatedly, so dumb on his cock that you could hardly form a coherent sentence. he has an idea that will get you even more fucked out, reaching over to grab the vibrator, placing it against your swollen clit, leg still hooked in his arm and lifted at the perfect angle.
your legs begin to shake as he simultaneously ruts his perfect dick into you, hitting your g-spot as he also satisfies your clit with the delicious buzz. you can't stop moaning his name; wanting to moan his name indefinitely because of how it rolls off your tongue just perfectly.
his brown hair is messy over his sweaty forehead as you turn to look at him; his mouth half open, lips glossy and half lidded eyes, absolutely pussy drunk.
he looks so fucking hot, so perfect and sexy that you don't think twice before pulling his neck to you with your free hand, sucking his lips into a hot make out, strings of saliva connecting you when you come up for a breath.
it's not long before sweat is dripping down his neck and down onto your back, slapping sounds against your ass and high-pitched moans loud enough to be heard well outside of the room.
he turns the vibrator up one more notch, eyes rolling back in your head as you feel overtaken with everything he's giving you, his moans growing louder as he can feel the vibrations through your walls and onto his cock.
"your pussy's so perfect baby. you're so perfect and you're all mine hah-," he deeply chuckles into your neck, sucking marks onto the skin, biting your shoulder gently but sure to leave a mark when he realizes just how close he is.
cursing against your back he holds your hip in place, judging by how loud and shaky you're growing, you'll come at any moment as well. his grip on you is sure to leave bruises in the shape of his fingertips, marking you his.
nothing but i'm so close with spews of filthy words and each other's names exiting one another's mouths fill the room. his tip kissing the deepest part of you with every single thrust.
"cum all over me gyu, decorate me in your cum," you moan out as you feel him violently twitch inside you, that being the last straw before you're gripping the sheets so hard you could rip them, vigorously fluttering and clenching around his cock as you orgasm, entire body shaking.
"yeah? i can do that, watch me." he moans out of breath as he turns your chin to watch him; giving you two final thrusts before he pulls out, releasing so much cum all over your ass and back, its warmth inviting chills to the surface of your skin.
his head is thrown back, mouth open and adam's apple bobbing up and down as he moans your name mixed with profanities and other incoherent words. a sheen of sweat covers his entire body that's on full display for you, stomach tensing as he finishes releasing onto you. your insides continue to flutter, cheeks flushed from both sweat and because of how sexy he is, simply not able to take it anymore.
you collapse onto the bed and he follows right on top of you, making a mess of his own seed on himself, smearing between your back and his chest, not giving a shit about it with how fucked out you both were.
you thought you might be done, but you were only getting started.
it's three hours later and the two of you have been fucking all night, going as many more rounds as you could both muster. him on top of you, you on top of him, sideways, legs over his shoulders and nearly behind your head, legs pressed to your chest, hands above your head, hands tangled in his hair.
soft, hard, intimate, catching one another's moans in your mouths, lips puffy and red by now with nonstop making out.
and by the time you collapsed on top of him with your nth orgasm, the birds were chirping outside as the sun slowly began peeking it's bright eye through the blinds, casting warmth onto your skin and onto the now disheveled and sticky sheets.
panting and absolutely out of it, a few finalΒ i love you'sΒ were all you could physically say before you were fast asleep, sprawled out on top of him as he lay with his eyes nearly closed, tucking your hair away before placing a gentle kiss to your damp forehead.
you knew you could always count on your gyu to satisfy your horniness; on top of all the other ways in which he satisfied you. you were smiling in your sleep as the sun bathed you, his eyes soon fluttering shut.
let's hope you can walk tomorrow...Β was all he whispered into the damp air with a soft chuckle before falling asleep, chin resting on the crown of your head <3
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a/n: if you made it this far, tysm for reading! i got this idea so late at night like... late-night gyu hours omg. nonetheless, i hope you enjoyed! :))
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five kisses βπ c. beomgyu
ππ ΰ£ͺΛ Φ΄ΦΆΦΈ πββ¬ οΎ. choi beomgyu x gn!reader β§ΛΒ° five types of kisses from the love of your life.
GENRE ββ fluff
WARNINGS ββ est. relationship, kisses, toothrotting fluff, silly cuddly boyfie gyu
WORDS ββ 1.1k
A/N ββ happy late comeback day!! it took me way longer to finish this than i wanted to cos i could not for the life of me find the motivation to write it TT but finally itβs here! itβs short but itβs my longest fluff work so farβ¦ hoping to write longer fluff works in the future
youβve kissed choi beomgyu more times than you could ever hope to count. each one a single shining star that made up the constellations of your relationship, the galaxy that was your love; your days and nights were peppered with his kisses just as often as they were by his jokes and his banter, by his hand on your waist; they were something so beautifully interwoven into your everyday life that it was hard to keep track.
while you couldnβt remember every one, you would always remember their typesβ beomgyu gave you five different kisses out of all of the hundreds and thousands that youβve shared.
absently to the back of your cradled hand when you werenβt paying attention.
beomgyu always insisted that he hold your hand on movie nights, no matter how far you may end up seated away from himβ that night you had sat in front of him cross-legged on the floor, letting all of the boys take the couch while you rested your back against his legs, and even then did beomgyu kept your fingers laced together. he ignored your complaints about having to bend your arm up behind your back with an evil little smile.
βthat canβt be comfortable.β soobin laughed, tearing his eyes away from the tv screen only to hand yeonjun a bag of chips. you can hear beomgyuβs quiet snicker somewhere above your head.
βitβs not!β you whined, failing to hide your smile behind a pout. βmy arm is falling asleep!β
βwe can switch places, if you want.β hueningkai added gently, squished between the armrest and soobinβs broad frameβ unlike him, you would probably fit just fine, comfortably even.
but that was when you felt it; beomgyu lifted your intertwined hands to his face, the skin of your fingers tingling as his plush lips ghosted your knuckles, and as gently and ardently as he possibly could pressed a kiss to the back of your hand. you gave hueningkai a polite, sideways smile.
βactually, i think iβm just fine here.β
so passionate you can hardly breathe, hardly even think.
βi love you,β beomgyu whispered, exalted like a prayer; youβve never heard him sound like that before. his big brown puppy-dog eyes take up your vision, blinking, swimming with overwhelming emotion, framed by pretty long eyelashes; they sparkled like the brightest of stars even in the dark. you opened your mouth to respond, surprised and euphoric, but his pouty bottom lip wobbling with nerves knocked any scattered thought from your head.
So you kissed him instead.
you were used to first kisses being awkward, uncoordinated, but beomgyu kissed you back like your lips were the only oneβs heβd ever known; you gasped softly against his lips and he drank it in like ambrosia, tilted your face to deepen the kiss as he cupped your cheeks in his shaking hands. it was perfect, indescribable, gentler than you had expected beomgyu to be. not like fireworks or explosions, but simply his lips on yours, and a slow caressing warmth that left you unable to focus on anything other than his touch, his taste.
you hadnβt known what to do with your hands, and it didnβt come to you until you both pulled away for air that you had been digging your nails into his sweater-clad shoulders. he didnβt seem to mind much.
βi love you,β beomgyu repeated, his words dancing across your lips in his hot, panting breaths. βcan we do that again?β
softly and sweetly and exchanged in dimly lit doorsteps, a goodbye, a promise.
heβs running late, but you canβt let go. not when you have him in your arms like this, pretty face illuminated by the streetlights as you kiss him goodbye. βstay?β you whispered against his lips, just short of begging. beomgyu chuckled and shook his head, the best he can with your arms wrapped around his neck.
βyou know i canβt.β
βjust for the nightβ¦β you argued half-heartedly, but you already knew you had lost. βthey certainly wonβt miss you for just one night.β
βbabyβ¦β beomgyu sighed, shushing you with his hands caressing down your back and his chin resting on the crown of your head. you begged like this every night, but it never got any easier for him to say no. βi have to go.β
βwhen will you be back?β
βso soon you wonβt even have time to miss me.β
βbut i already miss you.β
βya, youβll be fine.β beomgyu tutted, pressing a heartbreakingly gentle kiss to your forehead. his smile is infectious, even with your sour mood.
βone last kiss? please?β you pout, your fingers tangled in the hairs at the base of his neck. beomgyuβs eyes crinkle into sweet, shimmery half-moon cresents.
βof course.β
as a surprise, a sudden declaration of love and mischief.
you could never let your guard down around himβ in a good way, of course.
you sat on the couch engrossed in your phone, mind consumed with endless scrolling; beomgyu had been caught up playing a video game on his console, headphones on and controller in hand as he cursed at the monitor, and you were simply trying to pass the time he came back to the land of the living. but then it was you who was the one disconnected from the real world, as you hadnβt even noticed that beomgyu had placed his controller down and had gotten up out of his seat.
thereβs nothing your boyfriend hates more than being ignored, despite how much he loved to ignore you in favor for his gamesβ you gasp when a hand comes around the back of the couch to snatch your phone out of your hands, and you turn your head sharply to admonish your attackerβ¦ just for beomgyu to land an obnoxious wet kiss to your lips, giggling and grinning like a cat that had gotten the cream.
βbeomgyu!β you whined petulantly as your boyfriend continued to smatter kisses across your cheeks. βi was watching something!β
βdonβt care.β beomgyu snickered, tossing your phone to the side. βiβm done with my game; pay attention to me!β
against your forehead when you fall asleep, a wish goodnight as he takes in your beauty.
you had gotten into the habit of pretending to be asleep when you werenβt, just so you could experience these moments. cuddled up tight in beomgyuβs warm embrace, your head cradled against his chest, his chest rising and falling in tandem with his heartbeat.
beomgyuβs hands smooth down your arms and back, grounding you and lulling you into the sweetest sense of calm; youβve never felt safer than right there in his arms.
finally beomgyu does it, something he does every night when heβs certain youβve nodded off; slowly and carefully he presses his lips to your forehead in a chaste kiss, rests there as you try your hardest not to smile. βgoodnight baby,β he whispers, barely audible, his breath hot against your skin. βi love you.β
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mornings with beomgyu :)
pure fluff
whenever he wakes up before you in the morning, he can't help but be a little pouty at first. maybe it's because he misses the warmth of your presence while he was sleeping, or maybe he just can't wait to see your eyes that he loves so much. either way, it's the sweetest thing ever.
as soon as he realizes youβre still peacefully snoozing, he'll get closer to you, gently nuzzle his nose to yours, and whisper your name softly, trying to coax you out of your slumber. when you finally open your eyes, there he is, with those big, puppy-like eyes, looking so happy and relieved. it's like he's been waiting for you to wake up, and now that youβre here, he can't contain his excitement.
he will immediately wrap his arms around you, pulling you close and burying his face in the crook of your neck. his clinginess in those moments is unmatched. he'll shower you with affectionate kisses and soft murmurs of love, making it impossible for you to resist him. it's as if he's reminding you how much he missed you during those few moments apart.
and you know what? you secretly love it. there's something incredibly comforting about being the first thing he sees in the morning, the one he seeks solace and warmth from.
even though you might be a little groggy when you first wake up, you can't help but smile and reciprocate his clinginess. youβll spend those early morning moments wrapped up in each other's arms, sharing whispers and laughter, creating memories that make your hearts flutter.
beomgyus pouty and clingy nature in the mornings is a beautiful reminder of the deep love and bond you share. it's a testament to the fact that no matter the time of day, he always wants to be close to you. and you wouldn't have it any other way.
#meywrites;)#soft hours: beomie#beomgyu fluff#beomgyu x reader#txt soft hours#oh beomgyu and his adorable morning clinginess
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It's giving 'more passion, more energy, more footwork'
#yeonjun#tomorrow x together#txt#moasource#moacentral#ultkpopnetwork#kpopccc#kpopco#malegroupsnet#kirberries#skyehi#useryeonbins#userchoi#usershri#danablr#usershreyu#mine#m: gif#beomie in the bg of the first gif AHHHHHHHajksdfhajksdfh#i should have giffed yj screaming HAL MYUNGSOO HOpPPppPP hahaha
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sypnosis: beomgyu, being beomgyu (and your flirty best friend), always blows you kisses as a playful joke. now, you decide to blow him one back for payback. somehow, it turns into something more.
genre(s): fluff, best friends to lovers
pairing: nonidol!choi beomgyu x afab!reader
trigger warnings: profanity
a/n: just some beomgyu cuz heβs saur cute I LOVE HIM SM WAAHAHSHSHAHAH<33
was kind of rushed + lazy so.. sorry if it isnβt accurate or just feels rushed overall! γ
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Lay back, tilt his head towards you with THE most adorable pout, before grinning cheekily and puckering his lips with a kiss sound.
That was Choi Beomgyuβs daily routine for you.
In all honesty, you didnβt mind it. Or, well, you really did because it gets you all flustered and blushing and giggling like an idiot once he leaves.
Like, who doesnβt hate looking like an idiot? And who wouldnβt fall for Beomgyuβs charms?
Anyways, now you were on a mission. Operation Get Beomgyu Flustered (yes itβs so original I know).
The small click-clack of a keyboard filled the living room as you sat on the couch, typing on your laptop. Beomgyu sat beside you, as he had come over to your house like any other day, leaned back comfortably against the cushions.
βY/nnnnn,β Beomgyu whines, βcanβt we just ditch the homework and do something else??β
You let out a deep sigh. βLet me focus, Gyu.β
βJust 5 minutes, pleasee? Iβm bored.β Beomgyu stands up in front of you, a finger pressed on the top of your laptop. He slowly tilts it downwards as he stares at you for a response with his signature boba eyes. How can you ever refuse to that?
βFine-β
Beomgyu grins, slamming your laptop closed, and plopping back onto the couch.
βBeomgyu-ssi, if you just broke my computer, youβre paying for a new one.β You shake your head as you put the laptop to the side.
BeomgyuΒ lets out a mischievous giggle and blows you a kiss. βDonβt worry, Y/nie, I didnβt.β
You have to bite your lip to stop yourself from smiling. You roll your eyes playfully, pretending to be annoyed as always, before turning your head to face him.
Beomgyu tilts his head innocently at you, before you start to lean closer to his face. You stop a few inches apart, staring into his eyes, and calmly blow him a kiss just as he did to you.
Quickly, moving back, you grab your laptop and place it back on your lap. βThatβs the end of the 5 minutes.β
You lower your head so that your hair partly covers your face, ears turning red as your cheeks burn. You have to resist the urge to look at Beomgyuβs face.
After a few seconds of silence, one of you finally open your mouths.
βOkay.. what the fuck.β You can feel Beomgyuβs eyes burning into your skull, βwho are you and where is Y/n??β
You continue to type, βRight here, Gyu.β
βY/nie- did you hit your head somewhere?β
βNot that I know of.β Slowly, you face Beomgyu. βSomething wrong?β
βYou and I both know that you would never do that.β Beomgyu raises an eyebrow. βSo..?β
βIt was just a prank. I wanted to see your reaction.β You shrug it off.
Beomgyu grins. βThatβs all? Reeeally? Your face says otherwise. You like me, right?β
βGYU-β
βThatβs a yes. Donβt be shy, I do too.β He teases.
You inhale with closed eyes before breathing out softly. You lower your head, whispering under your breath, β.. But itβs not a joke for me..β
The atmosphere feels tense all of a sudden as silence rings in the room.
βI know.β Beomgyu interrupts the quiet environment. βThatβs why.β
You whip your head towards him, your eyes making contact. β.. What?β
βI like you too, Y/n.β Beomgyu smiles and it makes you melt. βSo, will you be my girlfriend? Yes or no?β
You sigh and chuckle. βWell I canβt exactly refuse. Yes, Gyu, I accept.β
βI can kiss you for real now, right?β He grins his cheeky grin as you nod, leaning in so your lips could finally meet.
#txt#tomorrow x together#txt fluff#txt x reader#txt imagines#beomgyu#beomie#choi beomgyu#txt beomgyu#beomgyu x reader#beomgyu fluff#beomgyu imagines#beomgyu txt#beomgyu choi#huening txt#taehyun#yeonjun#soobin#txt yeonjun#txt hyuka#txt huening kai#txt taehyun#txt soobin#bamgyuuuu#choi beomgyu x reader#beomgyu x you#beomgyu x y/n#choi beomgyu x y/n#choi beomgyu x you#txt x you
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Beomgyu fanfic recomendation | Tumbrl ao3
moonstone (why didn't you tell me) - choi beomgyu
|11,4k @healingpage casamento de best
After a painful betrayal by her fiance and a backstab with her close friend, Y/n is heartbroken. When her best friend, Beomgyu, discovers her called-off wedding, he brings her to the land of Japan, believing that over the course of the four day trip, he can convince her to come home happy, or to at least move on from the guy. But his plan goes south when Y/n finds a note on his phone, about his actual feelings on her previous relationship.
i can't swim, idiot ββqπ¦ΉΒ°β§β
choi beomgyu | 11,7k @beom-pyu bests fingem ser casados
choi beomgyu x fem!reader , tags: best friends to lovers au , beomgyu is annoying(ly cute) , fake dating? nah... fake married? bingo! , reader is so fed up with beomgyu how is he still alive , fluff , black cat x golden retriever dynamic ??? , hinted bisexual!beomgyu happy pride month , hinted pining , nsfw , some cliche moments bc who doesn't love a good cliche
the only exception | beomgyu x reader | 12k @byeomtori
love at first sight au, summer love thingy, lots of reference to paramore's the only exception and txt's our summer, pda
white dress | 3,8k @fairyyeo
Beomgyu encontra s/n e a chama pra sair depois do seu turno, motoqueiro
β΅ sk8ter boi -> c.b | 4.5k @gyusrose
you never thought in a million years to be attracted to a boy like beomgyu. His baggy clothes, scrappy shoes, long hair just wasnβt a click with your elegant dresses, tight skirts, ballet dancer- self , but somehow he managed to steal your attention.
ditto / cbg | 3.5k @huenation
the day arrives where beomgyu, your angel, is leaving you, you realize you have nothing left to lose
FESTIVAL | 7.7k (I can't @ the author, but she is in the comments)
you thought this year's festival was going to be a bummer like last year's, until you found yourself stuck spending the three whole days of it with that pretty guitarist boy that caught your eye.
γ Camera Shy γ | 14.4k @koqabear
βYouβve always tried to live an honest and responsible life; never spending money on anything ridiculous, scoffing at the things other people would be so willing to drop their paycheck on. But when life gets hard, youβre bound to give into your guilty pleasures, right?β
Hey Emo Boy! | 9.4k @koqabear
He worked at the Spencerβs store in the mallβ you worked at the Claireβs store right in front. What can you say? Match made in heaven.
You Are My Queen Now | 194k @wildernessuntothemselves
Growing up as a child of a minor lord, you had it instilled in you since a young age that you needed to find yourself a rich and affluent husband that would not only provide a comfortable life for you, but would also help further your familyβs position in the court. So it was of the utmost importance that you remain a virgin in order to land such a coveted husband.Β
The problem lies when the man you secretly love, Prince Beomgyu, suddenly and unabashedly propositions you.Β
Rare and Pure (cbg) | 21.5k @elix8r
βBut to love something despite. To know the flaws and love them too. That is rare and pure and perfect.β
- Patrick Rothfuss
Choi Yeonjun was the love of your life, the one you were unequivocally sure the Moon Goddess had chosen for you. His younger brother, Beomgyu, on the other hand, didn't even register on your radar as mate material. But fate, as it often does, had other plans. One night was all it took for your entire life to flip around as you found yourself accidentally mated to your childhood friend. Now, you're left grappling with the emotional wreckage of it all as you are not only struggling to feel the unbreakable connection that mates are supposed to share with Beomgyu, but you're also dealing with the harsh reality that your dreams of forever with Yeonjun will never come to fruition. It's a bitter pill to swallow, and it's forcing you to reevaluate your very sense of self. Your wolf clearly had some serious explaining to do.
idle town | c.bg + the city that never sleeps | c.bg
| 40k @petrichor-han
itβs always been beomgyu and (y/n), (y/n) and beomgyu. the two of them against the world... well, against the mean old cashier at the local grocery store anyways. (y/n) has always dreamed of leaving her small town and travelling the world, but beomgyu has always been more than comfortable in the only home heβs ever known. when (y/n) gets the option to finally live her dream and live in a big city hours away from their hometown, beomgyu has to choose between loving her and letting go.
brand new, full throttle! | 5.2k @hwangyu
beomgyu finds out you're the perfect way to get under his stepfathers skin.
λͺ¨κΈ° / MOGI β [c.bg]. | 14k @hannie-dul-set
in which all of your life, you and beomgyu have been stuck together like glue whether you liked it or not. and as much as you want to change that, life seems to have different plans.
Series
γ PRETTY PRINCESS γ part IX β 'do you trust me?' @beomiracles
taking a wrong turn in the 4th dimension Beomgyu finds himself two centuries behind his own with no way back, though meeting a pretty princess like you, does not seem so wrong.
to know him is to love him, and i do | 9,8k @niningtori
you love beomgyu more than anything. you just wish he loved you, too. or you finally break up with beomgyu and move on, but as for him? maybe he's starting to realize too little too late.
#SoundCloud#Spotify#beomgyu#bamgyuuuu#txt beomgyu#beomie#baby bear#txt#beomgyu au#beomgyu fanfic#beomgyu fic
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κ’ Beomgyu κ° κ° txt κ± κ± lockscreens β‘
#choi beomgyu#beomgyu#beomie#beomgyu txt#beomgyu tomorrow x together#beomgyu lockscreens#beomgyu layouts#beomgyu moodboard#beomgyu messy moodboard#beomgyu messy icons#beomgyu messy layouts#beomgyu messy packs#beomgyu choi#beomgyu x reader#beomgyu headers#beomgyu gifs#beomgyu wallpaper#txt#txt beomgyu#txt lockscreens#txt moodboard#txt bios#txt boyfriend#txt choi beomgyu#txt comfort#txt layouts#txt kpop#txt gifs#txt aesthetic#txt packs
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Behind Closed Doors - cbg
Synopsis : Wearing a short skirt in front of your boyfriend was never a good idea, was it?
Pairing : Collegebf!beomgyu Γ fem!reader
Warnings : pwp, dom!gyu, sub!reader manhandling, cum eating, (oral) f receive, pet names, protected sex?, slight breeding kink, sprinkle of fluff, lmk if i missed anything.
Word count : 1k
Disclaimer : I would've totally wrote more but I needed to get this out before it stays inside any longer, since I'm not gonna be really active for a while due to personal reasons. so it is a bit short my apologies
If It wasn't obvious to anyone else that Beomgyu was hard as fuck, it was to you. His hands rested against his crotch,in an attempt to cover it. But you knew he would fuck you infront of everyone if he could, forget trying to cover his dick. You honestly felt rather excited? He'll probably fuck you after classes or even before that, who knows? That's just how unpredictable he is.
It's not really your doing of wearing a rather short skirt, it was the only thing you could grab to leave in time for college. So it was a take it or leave it situation, but little did you know the grave outcome of it. You glanced back at him, seeing him close this eyes tight, fixing those round glasses you got for him, at the tip of his nose. He slowly opened his eyes to find yours, a small smirk aligned with dark eyes. You could feel the wetness grow between your thighs just by the look he was giving you. The moment the stinging ringing sound of the bell rang into your ears, you felt a tug at your wrist; notably Beomgyu, dragging you out of class. Feet rushing faster than you wanted to, youΒ stumbled into an empty classroom, observing your surroundings before focusing on the click of the door knob.
"Beomgyu we have another classβ" you were cut off with his soft lips, harshly nibbling against yours. "Forty-five minutes.He whispered against your lips. "Forty-five fucking minutes for us to leave. Are you gonna have me leave you dripping or fuck you while I can?". Gosh, he had you hypnotised by his words, even at the filthiest things. One of his veiny hands rested on the curve of your hip while the other puckering your lips to spit in.Β "Swallow" he cooed in a soft yet demanding voice. You swallowed mindfully, anticipating what he was gonna do next. "Really had to act so nonchalant wearing this skirt huh?"Β
Fuck. How could you look like this? So innocent. Yet you seemed to get him hard no matter the situation.Β
His hand went down to slap your ass, earning a whimper from you. "Strip" he demanded, which you applied to act immediately. You were left in your black lacy undergarments now, feeling the air engulf your supple skin. Beomgyu pushed you against the brown wooden desk and bent you over, arching your back. You felt his hands on your hips while he knelt down behind you, pushing your panties to the side.
You let out a small moan from feeling the cool air against your dripping pussy. Spreading your ass cheeks, he laid his tongue flat against your pussy from behind. Moans, high and low flooded the room each time his tongue entered your cunt, lewd sloppy, erotic sounds overwhelmed your thinking. The more he ate you out the more you arched you back, pushing your ass into his face. "Mm, don't stop- fuck! g-gonna cum Gyu!" Legs turning into jelly, you were sure you were overstimulated. "That's right, cum on my face pretty, show me how pretty you look when you cum" he grinned against your cunt, sending vibrations that only made your orgasm closer.
Fuck. You had to keep it down, you were sure if anyone would pass by the room you were in they would've heard your moans. Stuffing half of your fist into your mouth, you came on his face, your vision flashing white in the process.
Dropping down to the floor, your head against his chest, you saw him lick off the cum of his face. But that was the only rest you were gonna get, as you felt him get up, pulling down the zipper on his jeans. Once it was down to his knees, he grabbed a chair to sit on and made you straddle him, plush thighs and cum-dripping pussy in the open. "On the pill, baby?" he asked, to which you nodded slowly.
Well, did he really expect you to answer right now?
You felt your ass being spread apart by his skillful hands, inserting his hard cock into your pussy. You winced at the stretch, eyes rolling back. "Fuck, you're tight angel" he groaned. "Be quiet for me, yeah?" he said as you felt him move you up and down in steady movements on the cock. The grip on your ass tightened as he went faster, cock hitting your sweet spot each time. "Mmβ so good, so so good! Gyu- hng! Fuck!" You whined out, trying to keep your voice low, it's not like you had a choice. "Feels good, pretty? yeah? Am I fucking you dumb on my cock?"Β
He was getting cocky. Beomgyu always got cocky when he fucked you and you loved it.
His grip on your ass loosened, returning his hands on your hips as you bounced on his dick lavishly. "Answer me" he demanded, "Fucking me so goodβ so dumb" you managed to say. Gripping your chin with force, he captured your lips, tongue entering your mouth as you made out with love. You pulled back to feel your lips glistening with saliva. "Gonna cum" you warned with a crack in your voice. Your bouncing got slower in the process, the painfully pleasurable feeling getting intense. "Inside, baby? Let me fill you up?" He asked in a low voice, to which you replied with a kiss.Β
And he did just that, filling you up to the brim. Warm cum leaking down, with him still inside you. Chest heaving up and down and panting heavily as he smiled before he asked "That was good. So good. Enjoyed it?". You chuckled with a hoarse voice at his delight of successfully having sex with you in college.
Just then the bell rang, indicating it was the time to leave before you could rest any longer in his arms. Picking you up and slipping back your skirt on, as well as his jeans, you both stumbled to the bathroom to clean up. And well, you left with absolutely no regrets.
Β© minleegyu please do not plagiarize or steal my work
#txt smut#min speaks#tomorrow x together#txt imagines#txt drabbles#txt fluff#beomgyu smut#beomgyu hard hours#txt fic#txt hard hours#txt hard thoughts#choi beomgyu#beomgyu scenarios#txt beomgyu#beomie#soobin hard hours#soobin hard thoughts#choi yeonjun#yeonjun smut#yeonjun hard thoughts#yeonjun hard hours#soobin smut#taehyun hard thoughts
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E, era Γ³bvio que ela dizia para mim,
mesmo que na realidade nΓ£o tivesse feito de forma literal,
'eu viveria por vocΓͺ, morreria por ele."
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dawn *βΌ*οΎγ»
bf!beomgyu x reader
content: soft smut, beomgyu is absolutely whipped for reader, gyu gives you a massage bc you are stressed :( but ofc it turns into more hehe, oral f!receiving, sleepy sex, creampie, cursing, gentle then heated makeouts, they are so in love lol
wc: 2.9k
β« morning sex - ralph castelli
βΉβββοΈββΊββ βοΈ ββΊβββοΈββ βΉ βΉβββοΈββΊββ βοΈ ββΊβββοΈβοΏ½οΏ½οΏ½ βΉ βΉβββοΈββΊββ βοΈ ββΊβββοΈββ
soft, linen sheets cradle your bare legs, bathing in the sun that peeked through the blinds. pure warmth of his skin against you.
you held on to the sleep blanketing you until the thought of going to work, like a dark thunderstorm, pulled you from the peace and quiet of your slumber.
without even realizing it, your eyebrows were furrowing, muscles taut and shoulders tensed by your ears. you were already anxious and stressed within the one minute of being awake.
the executive presentation you had for your job was finally today and to say you had been preparing for months was an understatement. the amount of stress it has caused you especially leading up to today has been tremendous.
"hey, hey, baby it's okay, i'm right here with you," you didn't realize your eyes were shut tight, hands in fists until the warm touch of your boyfriend brought you back to reality. his soft voice filling your ears an immediate comfort.
your eyes fluttered open to be met with his deep brown gaze above you, the morning sun striking his irises and turning them gold. that sight alone was enough to calm your nerves even for a moment.
he knew you like the back of his hand, knew exactly what you were stressing over because he had been by your side through it all; there to help you practice your presentation and calm you when you felt the world would crumble down on top of you. it didn't help that you were a naturally anxious person, but he washed all of your worries away.
his warm embrace around you was enough to make you melt, limbs intertwined with his; your legs wrapped around his long ones, your arms around his neck and his around your waist. the perfect recipie to destress you in every way.
"here, let me give you a long massage before i make you breakfast, and then you can practice your presentation for me okay baby?" he sensed your sudden tenseness when you checked your phone, anxious about the time.
you had awoken at dawn; several hours before you even needed to, out of stress that you wouldn't have enough time to get ready. but he wanted to calm you back down. he wanted to put you at ease.
you complied, flipping over to lay down on your tummy with his help. but before you did so, he slid your oversized shirt off of you, lifting off the warm material over your head and tossing it aside; that way he could access your bare skin. massages were always better that way.
his long fingers up and down your back were heavenly, a sigh of relief exiting your lungs when he began applying pressure in all the right areas- especially your shoulders, where he knew you carried most of your stress.
if this was good, it got even better when he reached over to the bedside table to get some body oil, spreading it over your skin; warming it up with his hands first so that it's cold temperature wouldn't shock you.
mmmhΒ you couldn't keep in your sighs of relief as his slippery fingers worked your muscle knots out one by one, pushing every negative thought from your mind and closer to pure bliss with every passing second. all you could think about was the pleasure he gave you, and how much you loved him for it.
"thank you, gyu," your sleepy voice came out muffled from the pillow and he chuckled, "but i'm not even close to done!" he leaned down to kiss the back of your neck, driving tingles up your spine with the sudden warmth of his breath down your skin.
time passed as his hands slowly worked their way from the top of your back to your lower back, where he focused on your tailbone and hips, his fingers sliding deliciously closer to the waist band of your underwear.
you were hyper-focused on where his fingers would travel to next, almost hoping they would travel under the hem of your underwear and massage you elsewhere. you also didn't realize wetness pooling the thin material of your undies with the mere thought of it.
it was impossible not to think about, not with the way he was touching you right now; so sensually although it was only a massage. the thought of his long fingers sliding between your folds so effortlessly, disappearing in and out of you and curling up-
"gyu?" you turn your head, still heavy with sleep when his hands slide back up to your shoulders.
"hm baby? what is it?" he slightly leans over you, silky bangs over his eyes as his warm gaze is attentive to whatever it is you need.
you can't help the flip your heart does at the sight of him like this- his sleeves rolled to his elbows, dainty silver necklace dangling onto your skin, hair messy from sleep, eyes wide and sparkling with love. he had your heart in every single way.
"can you please go lower again? it still feels sore," your eyes are soft with desire, a faux whine to sell your little lie. but he knew from that look in your eye. he knew. i mean, how could he not know? the best way to relieve your physical stress was to make you cum. it worked every time.
"where baby? tell me when to stop," he trailed his fingers lower down your back until he reached the hem of your underwear, teasingly sliding his fingertips under the elastic.
"here?" you shook your head with a small grin, face flushed, and he continued on, the tent in his pants growing harder than it already was.
"here?" his hands were palming your ass, massaging both cheeks together like they were dough.
"close," your face grew warm as you giggled, neck still craned to look at him over your shoulder with a grin.
"or here?" he used two fingers to lightly trail down to the soaked patch in between your legs, gently massaging the area enough to have you biting your lip roughly.
"you want a massage here hm?" his tone was deeper, eyes darkening as his grin turned into more of a smirk, hair fluffed over his eyes and making your heart twirl.
"i know," he said without needing your response; the look in your eyes simply said it all. his eyes on yours all the while, searching them.
you slowly sat up to lean on your elbows, nearing your lips to his, pressing them to his gently, immediately intoxicated by the softness of them and the way they engulfed yours.
his fingers slid past the elastic of your panties on either side of your hips, breaking the kiss for a moment to pull them down to your ankles, reuniting your lips together and even more passionately.
the kisses grew hotter as your skin did against his, his clothed chest pressed against your back as he kissed the side of your neck, helping flip you over so that you lay on your back, legs spread wide and wrapping around his waist, soaked panties hanging from one ankle.
"want a massage too?" you hinted as you eyed the rock-hard imprint poking through his sweatpants, palming him through the material. biting his lip through a smile, he shook his head, leaning down to whisper in your ear.
"right now i'm only focused on you...gonna make you feel so good. fuck you so good you forget all this stress," his deep, hot breath trickled into your ear, having you squirming against his knee that was right up against your aching core, trying to relieve the ache by grinding against it.
his voice alone was enough to have your stomach filling with butterflies. but that along with his soft touch, his warmth, the faint scent of shampoo in his hair from last night's shower. you just couldn't resist him.
he drenched your neck with wet kisses, trailing down to your chest and stopping to palm them, massaging each one in his warm hands as he looked up at you all the while, large doe eyes filled with the sparkle of desire.
you just couldn't take it- looking into his eyes as he lewdly swirled his tongue against your hardened buds, sucking on each one so sensually.
but it wasn't until he continued his trail of kisses, shuddering when he placed your legs on his shoulders and reached your bundle of nerves, that you absolutely lost it.
you were a moaning mess as his hand gripped the soft plush of your thighs as the other entered you slowly with two fingers, his puffy lips around your throbbing clit and sucking softly. his bangs messily framed his eyes, sparking golden in the sun as daylight entered through the blinds.
you could never get over the sight of such a beautiful man in between your legs, eating you out so sensually, so erotically. tongue flicking against your throbbing bud, fingers spreading you wide to suck up all your juices, practically french kissing your lower lips until he needed to come up for a breath.
it wasn't long before he had you coming so intensely all over his fingers, glazed with your arousal as he removed them from you and sucked them clean.
your chest heaved, head thrown back onto the cold pillow, hands gripping his soft hair as he licked a finishing stripe across your fluttering entrance; he simply couldn't get enough of your taste.
your head was fuzzy with pleasure, already forgetting what you were even so stressed over; it was like you were literally high off of him.
but if you felt this way now, how would you feel when he's pounding into you in several moments? he always had you falling apart when you were wrapped around his cock.
he trailed his tongue along the valley between your breasts, the sunrise radiating warmth onto the sheets, his sun-kissed hair tickling your skin.
arching your back up to his plush lips that kissed every part of your body so lovingly, soft hands trailing and ghosting along your skin and causing goosebumps to pelt you.
your makeout was soft and slow, tasting his lips, glazed with your arousal with your tongue. and once it got rougher, he couldn't take not being inside you for one more second.
he sat up and slowly pulled his sweatpants and boxers down past his hips, teasing you by going as low as he could before his member could spring out.
you watched in anticipation, smiling when he was going as slow as humanly possible, so you hooked the waistband with two fingers, helping him pull them down.
lo and behold, his cock sprung out, immediately pressing against his stomach with how hard he was; tip flushed and glistening with precum. the sight was enough to have you clenching around nothing, just wanting to be stretched by his size, hug him tightly with your walls.
kicking his sweats and boxers off, he lowered himself onto you, supporting himself with his forearms on either side of your head. he bunched up his shirt and held it between his teeth, trying to keep it out of the way.
"beomgyu just take it off," you laughed, tugging at the soft material of his baggy shirt and helped it over his head, not caring where it landed when you threw it off the bed.
the comforter fluffed up around the two of you like you were floating in the clouds, cradling your naked bodies. you just wanted to stay here with him forever.
you whined against his lips, so needy for him and arching against his chest, until you looked over at your phone, the sudden tinge of worry in your eyes when you got the urge to check the time. there were still hours before you had to be up, and you both knew that. this feeling was so nice, you felt you didn't deserve it in the moment.Β "beom-"
"shhh just relax," he placed his thumb lightly over your lips, shushing you in the softest way possible. he didn't want the stressful thoughts rushing to you all at once, so he stopped you there. all he wanted right now was for you to focus on this moment, focus on the way his dick would slide so smoothly into you.
you looked into each other's eyes, so deeply that you began to see your own reflection in his glassy brown orbs. eye contact was your absolute favorite way to connect, especially when he was sliding into you so slowly; you felt like he was the only and most important thing on the planet.
the moan that leaves your mouth when he enters you harmonizes with his as you squeeze around him, your hands in his hair as he captures your whimpers with his lips when he leans down to kiss you.
"god you're so fucking wet," he rips his lips apart from yours to groan in your ear, butterflies entering your stomach with his lewd comment.
his hips rock back and forth ever so slowly, letting you adjust to his length as you stretch around him so perfectly.
the sun illuminates your skin so beautifully that he can't take his eyes off of you, wondering how he got such a beautiful girlfriend, he is just so proud to call you his <3
slowly thrusting in and out of you, he lifts your hips up with his hand on the small of your back, holding you there as he reaches over to grab a pillow and slides it under your hips. this not only supports your back but gives the perfect angle to hit every spot inside of you.
he accommodates to you so well because he knows just what you like, he loves knowing that your pleasure is coming first.
pinching your nipples to heighten your senses, whispering dirty things into your ear to make you even hornier, holding your leg up to fuck you deeper. he just knows all of the right things to have you so turned on, that your wetness seeps out and makes lewd squelching noises.
and he loved watching you from above; the way your mouth hangs opens when he hits deeper, the way your chest bounces with every thrust, the rosy tinge on your cheeks when he kisses you so sweetly.
"you are so beautiful," his soft voice fans across your lips as he kisses you slowly, your body fuzzy from the sheer pleasure, the depth of his voice driving you nearly insane.
"gyu you're gonna make me blush," you lightly chuckle, hitting him on the chest weakly as you're falling apart under him, holding the back of his neck with your other hand. he buries his face into your neck, chuckling at your remark as he bottoms out into you, moans escaping the two of you as you smile.
"and i'm gonna make you..." he looks back into your eyes, cheeks flushed as he tilts his head with a mischievous smile, wanting you to finish the sentence.
but before you could speak, he picked up his pace, slamming his hips into yours and deepening his thrusts; he wanted you to mean it. he wanted you to be on the verge of your orgasm. he wanted to hear you say what he was doing to you because he knew it would drive him closer to his.
he loves the way you both look down to watch his dick move in and out of you, your legs spread wide as he trails his fingers up and down the outside of your thigh, gripping the plush of your hips.
"fuck, you're gonna make me cum gyu!" your head was thrown back onto the pillow, neck exposed for him to kiss and suck marks onto, your back arching as he held your hips tight, slamming into you.
hearing you say that made his dick twitch violently inside of you, coaxing loud moans from your lips, his grunts growing louder in your ear.
"that's right say it again baby, tell me what i'm doing to you," he holds your chin steady with his hand as he searches your eyes, the hungriest look in his gaze like he's one word away from releasing.
"you're fucking me so good. so good gyu- fuck!" your head collapsed to the pillow again as he attached his lips to your nipples and sucked and licked until you were stimulated at the max.
"cum for me baby," he groans in your ear and at that second you are unraveling completely, releasing into a spasm that disperses hot pleasure throughout your skin and you swear you're in heaven with how fucking good this feels.
your insides are filled with throbbing warmth, and you realized that he is a huffing mess collapsed on your chest, his dick twitching inside of you as his warm seed is dripping out of your hole and onto the linen sheets.
"you filled me all the way up gyu," you chucked with a tired voice, wiping sweat from your brow. he picked his head up off of your chest and lazily smiled at you, leaning up to kiss you softly.
"what do you want for breakfast along with your creampie?" he smirks and you laugh so hard at his dumb joke. he loved making you laugh. he placed a kiss on your forehead as he wrapped his arms around you tightly and came down from your highs. you both could stay here forever.
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with a delicious breakfast and a kiss out the door, your work presentation finally rolled around and you could've sworn you were completely nerve-free.Β
completely calm and confident as people listened in and clapped at your remarkable ideas and brilliant presentation.Β
but you couldn't take your mind off of your gyu, reminded of him with his warm cum trickling down your leg the entire time.
βΉβββοΈββΊββ βοΈ ββΊβββοΈββ βΉ βΉβββοΈββΊββ βοΈ ββΊβββοΈββ βΉ βΉβββοΈββΊββ βοΈ ββΊβββοΈββ
a/n: thank you so much for reading and for being patient with me during the time i have been inactive <3 there have been a lot of problems with family lately so i sincerely appreciate every single one of you for continuing to support me through this time :) but!! you can look forward to more fics as i am slowly getting back to writing. i love you all! also thank you from the bottom of my heart for over 600 followers i really am so so gratefulπ₯Ήπ
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A new month with a new idol!! π»
#story challenge#txt#tomorrow x together#beomgyu#choi beomgyu#childhood photos#beomgyu choi#hybe labels#hybe entertainment#hybe family#bighit#big hit#txt beomgyu#txt bighit#txt choi beomgyu#beomgyu smut#txt smut#choi beomgyu smut#choi beomgyu scenarios#txt imagines#txt instagram#beomgyu imagines#bamgyuuuu#beomgyu instagram#txt weverse#txt twitter#txt wallpaper#txt lockscreens#tomorrow by together#beomie
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- beomgyu lockscreens/wallpapers
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#lockscreen#wallpaper#kpop moodboard#twitter packs#twitter icons#txt post#twitter layouts#txt headers#txt twitter#txt pics#txt#tomorrow x together#beomgyu layouts#beomgyu packs#beomgyu icons#beomgyu headers#beomgyu#beomie#txt beomgyu#kpop headers#kpop layouts#kpop icons#kpop#kpop messy#kpop packs#moodboard kpop#beomgyu lockscreens#beomgyu lq#soft layouts#moodboard
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I CANNOT BREATHE, MY KNEES ARE WEAK, EYES WATERING WHAT THE HELLLLLLL I CANT DO THIS TERRY PLEASE ONE CHAMCEEEE
#kang taehyun smut#taehyun hard thoughts#taehyun hard hours#taehyun smut#txt taehyun#choi beomgyu#txt#choi soobin#choi yeonjun#heuningkai#txt hard hours#txt ot5#txt heuningkai#txt beomgyu#txt soobin#txt yeonjun#txt smut#txt post#yeonjun smut#yeonjun#soobin smut#soobin#soobie boobie#beomgyu smut#beomgyu#beomie#kang taehyun#taehyun x reader#my txt
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model gyu-- oh how ily <33
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π’ππ πππππ ππππ ππ ππππ ππππ, πππ ππππππππππ’ πππππ’πππ π ππ ππππ, πππππππ ππ πππ πππππ.
βπ’ππ πππ πππββ ππππππ’π π ππ πππ πππ ππ’ πππππ’ππ, π ππ ππππ ππ‘πππππ’ π πππ ππ π πππππ πππ πππ’. βππππ ππππ?β πππππ’ππ ππππππ’ ππππππ πππ πππ, πππ π’ππ πππππ πππππ πππ π πππ πππππππ, πππππππ ππ ππππππ’π ππππππ πππ’ππ’ π ππππππ πππ πππ πππππ’ππ.
βππ, ππππ π’ππβ ππππππ’π ππππ’ππ πππππ ππ πππ ππππ, πππ ππππππππ’ πππππ’ππ πππ. π ππππ, π’ππ πππ ππ’π πππ πππ‘π ππ πππ, πππππ ππ πππ ππ ππ π ππ πππππππππ’. πππ πππ ππ πππ ππππππ, πππππ’ππ ππππππ? π πππ πππ ππππ? ππβππ πππ π πππ πππ ππππ ππππ π ππ πππππ πππππ.
π°π²π πππΎ: πΈπβπ π½πΎπ πΉπππ πΌπ΄, ππΈπΆπ·π?
ππππππ’π πππ ππππππ ππππππππ ππ πππ ππππππππππππ ππππ πππ πππ πππ πππππ’ππ, ππππ πππππ ππππ πππππ ππππππππ, πππππ’ππ πππ ππππ πππππππ ππ ππππ πππ πππ πππ π’ππ. ππ π ππ ππππ πππππ’ππ π ππ πππ’πππ ππ ππ πππ, ππ π ππ πππππππ π ππππ.
π’ππ ππππ ππππ? πππππβ πππππ’ππ ππ πππ ππππππ!
πππ? πππβ πππππ’ππβπ ππππππππ ππ πππππ ππ πππ’ οΏ½οΏ½π!
π πππ π ππ π ππππ π ππ ππππ π’ππ ππππβπ ππππ ππ ππππππ, ππ ππππ, ππππππ. π’ππ ππππ ππππππ ππ πππππ’ππ ππ π ππππππ ππ ππ π πππππ π ππππ, πππ ππππππ’π ππππππ ππππππ πππππππππ. ππ ππππ ππ ππππ ππππππ, ππ ππππππ ππππ£πππ’ ππππππππ π πππ π’ππ π πππππππ ππ πππππ πππ’ ππ πππ ππππππ πππππ ππ.
βπ’ππππππ, πππβπ _______ ππππππ π ππππ?β π’ππππππ ππππππ ππ πππ ππ’πππππ π, πππππππ πππ ππππ ππ ππππ ππππππ’π. βππ..? π ππ’?β ππππππ’π ππππππ, πππππππ πππ ππππ ππ ππππ ππ ππ’. βππβπ ππππ.. π’ππβππ ππππ πππ πππβπ ππππππ π πππ πππππ’ππ.. πππππ?β
βππππ πππππ, ππ’π? ππππ’ ππππ ππππ πππππππ ππ ππ.β π’ππππππ ππππππππ πππ’ππ’, πππππππ’ πππ πππππππππ. βππ ππππ ππ πππππ πππ πππππππ πππ, ππ π πππππππ, π’ππ ππππ ππ ππππ πππ π.β βπππββ βππ, πππ. ππβπ πππππππ ππππππ’ π ππππ, ππ ππππ πππππ.β
πππππππ ππππππ πππππππ π ππ π πππ ππ, πππ ππππ ππππππ, πππππ ππ πππ ππππππ πππ ππππππ πππππ ππ. βπππ, πππ πππππ’ππ πππππππππ πππ’πππππ πππππ πππ?β ππππππ ππππππ ππ ππ’πππππ . βπππ, π’ππ πππππ ππ ππππ ππππ, ππ ππππ πππ.β βπ ππππ , πππ..β
βπ πππ ππππ π’ππ ππππ πππ ππππ ππ ππ ππππππππππ ππ πππ, πππ ππ πππ π ππππ ππ ππ πππππππππ π πππ πππππ’ππ, ππππβπ ππππππππππ’ πππ ππππππ. π’ππβππ ππππππππ ππ πππππ π ππππππ ππππππππ.β
ππππβπ πππ πππππ ππππππ, ππ ππ ππππππππ. ππππβπ π πππ ππβπ ππππππ ππππ πππ π ππ, π ππ’ ππππ π ππππ ππ ππ ππππππ ππππ π πππππππ πππ πππ π πππ ππ ππππ ππ π’ππ ππππ πππππππ ππ ππ’π ππ πππππ’ππ? ππβπ πππ ππππ ππ π ππ πππ ππππππππ πππ’π ππ’. πππ ππ.. ππππ ππππ ππ π ππ.
π ππππ, π’ππβππ ππππ πππ πππ π’ππππ πππ , π πππππ π’ππβππ ππππππππ ππ ππ πππ. ππβπ πππ ππ’π πππππ πππ π’ππ, π’ππ πππ ππ πππ πππ πππππ’πππππ, πππππβπ ππ π ππ’ π’ππ ππ π π ππππβπ πππ’πππππ ππππ ππππ πππππππ.
π’πππ, ππππππππ ππ πππππππ ππ πππ πππ πππππ’πππππ, ππβπ ππππππππ ππ πππππ ππ ππππππ πππ ππ ππππ πππππ πππππ ππππ.
π°π²π ππ·ππ΄π΄: ππΈπ½πΆπΌπ°π½? π΅ππ²πΊ, ππ΄π°π»π»π?
πππ’ππ π ππππ ππππ ππ πππβπ ππππ πππ ππ πππ ππππ ππ πππππ π πππ πππ ππππππ? πππ’ππ ππ π πππβπ πππππ ππππππ πππππ ππππ πππ.
π πππ π’ππ π πππ πππππππ πππ ππ πππππ ππ πππ πππππππ, ππ ππππ πππ πππππ πππππππ ππ πππ πππππππ ππ π’ππ, πππ πππ ππππ ππππ π’ππ ππππππ πππ ππππ ππ πππ πππ ππππ ππππππ.
βππ’π.. π ππππ ππππππ π πππ πππππππππ..β π’ππ πππππ π πππ π πππππ πππππ ππ πππ πππππ ππππ ππ πππ ππππ πππππππππ πππ ππ πππ ππ πππ ππππππ ππππππ. βπ πππβπ ππ, ππππππ’?β βπ.. πππππ π ππππ πππππ’ππ.β
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βπππ ππππππ π ππππ πππ?β πππ ππππ πππππππ’ π πππ ππππππ, ππ ππππππ’π ππππππ ππ πππ ππ π πππππ. ππππ, ππππ, ππ ππππ πππππππππ π ππ ππ, πππ π’ππ πππππππ πππ ππππ? ππππ πππππππβ
βππππππ’π?β βπ’πππ, π’πππ. ππ.. πππ’ππ π ππππ πππ π.. ππππππ..?β ππππ. ππππ π ππ π πππ ππ π ππ πππππ ππ ππ πππ π’ππ, π ππππ π πππππππ’, ππππππ’ ππππππ πππ πππ ππππππ’ ππππ. πππ ππππ πππ ππππ πππ , π πππππ.
βππ, ππππβπ ππ ππππ! ππ πππππππ π ππππ π ππππππ πππ ππ..β ππππ, ππππβ ππ ππππ’ ππ πππππ ππππ π’ππ ππ ππππ π’πππ ππππππ’ πππππ, ππβπ ππππ πππππ’ π πππ π’ππ ππππ πππππππ πππ. ππππ, π ππ’ πππ πππππ’ππ ππππ ππ πππππππβ βππππ, ππ π ππππ ππ ππ πππ.. πβπβ πβπ ππππ ππβππ π πππ.β
ππ πππππ ππ ππππππ πππ π ππ’ πππ πππππ ππππ ππ πππππππππππ, πππππ πππ πππππ πππ ππ ππππ, ππ πππππ ππππ π’ππ πππππ πππ π ππ’ πππ πππππ π ππππππ πππ ππ ππππππππ’ ππππβπ ππππ. πππ πππ’ππππ. ππ π ππ ππππ, ππππ π πππ ππ πππππ ππππ.
βππππππ’π..? π’ππ πππππππ?β βπ’πππ. π ππ ππππ πππ?β π’ππ πππππππ, πππ πππππππ π ππππππ πππ’ πππππππ ππππππππππ.
βπ’πππ?β
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πππ ππππ π πππ ππππππ ππ ππ ππππππ’ πππππππ πππ ππππππ, πππ ππππ ππππππ.
πππππππ ππππππ πππ ππππ ππ ππ πππππππ πππππππππ. ππ π ππ ππππ ππ ππππππ, ππ ππππ ππππ ππππ ππ πππ π ππππ ππππ πππππππππ πππ ππ ππππππβπ ππππ ππππ πππ’πππππ ππ ππππ ππ ππππ πππππππππ, ππ πππ’πππππ ππ πππππ ππ ππππ ππ πππππ.
ππ ππππ πππ πππππ πππ£π£πππ ππ πππππππ πππππ ππππ ππππ π’ππ ππππππππ ππ πππ ππππππ, πππ ππ ππππβπ ππππ ππ.
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πππππ’πππ ππππ . ππππ’ ππππ πππππ’ππ πππ π’ππ πππ πππππππππ ππππ πππ π’ππ ππ π, πππ ππππ’ ππππ ππππ πππ ππππππππππ’ ππππππ’π πππππππ ππ ππ. ππβπ πππ ππππ ππ π ππ ππππ πππ ππ, ππππππππ ππ π ππ ππππ ππ πππππππ, πππ π’ππ πππ ππππ πππ ππππππ πππ ππππππππ ππ πππ πππππ πππ πππππ ππππ ππ π’ππ πππ πππππππππ π ππππ.
ππππ’ ππππ πππππππ πππ π ππππ ππ πππ, πππππππ’ ππππ πππ ππππ ππ πππ πππππ π’ππ π ππ’ ππππ ππππ π’ππ π ππππ ππππ ππππ πππ ππππ π. π’ππ πππ πππ ππ ππππππ’πβπ ππππππ ππππ, ππ‘ππππ ππ π πππβπ ππ πππ πππππ π πππ πππππ’πππ ππππ.
ππ ππππβπ ππππ ππ ππ πππ ππ ππππ ππ π’ππ, ππ ππππ ππ πππππ’ππ ππ πππ ππππππππ ππ ππππππ ππ ππ, πππ ππππππππ ππ ππππππππ ππ ππ ππ.
π πππππ ππ ππππππ’πβπ ππππ πππππππ πππ ππππ ππππππππ ππ πππ ππππππππππ. βπ πππ?β ππ πππππππ, πππ ππππππ πππ ππππππ’ ππ πππ ππ πππ ππππ πππ ππππ. βππβπ πππππ’ππ. π’ππ πππββ βπππππ ππ πππ ππππ πππππ.β πππππ’ππ ππππππ, ππ’πππππ π ππππππ πππ. βππππππ’π, π πππβπ πππππ ππ π πππ π’ππ?β
βπππ, ππππ π’ππ πππβπ πππππππ ππππ .β
πππππ’ππ πππππππ, πππππππ ππ πππ ππππ πππππ, ππππ πππππ ππ πππ ππππππ. βπ πππ? ππππππ’π π πππ πππ π ππππππ, πππ.β βπππβπ πππππππ ππππ ππ ππππ.β βπβ.. ππππ πππ’ ππ? πππ ππππππ π’ππ. πππ πππβπ ππππ ππππππ ππ π’ππβππ ππππ’.β ππππππ’π ππππππ, πππππππ ππ. βππ πππ πππππππ?β
πππππππ ππ πππ πππππ ππππ ππ πππ ππππ π ππ π πππ ππππππ ππππππ’π ππ πππ ππ πππ ππππ ππ, ππ π πππβπ πππππ’ πππππ πππ πππππππππ πππ ππ πππππ πππππ πππππ π’ππ. π’ππ π πππ πππ, πππππ πππ. βππππππ’π..β π’ππ πππππππππππ’ πππππ ππ ππ ππππ ππ ππ π πππππ ππππ πππ ππππππ ππππ, ππππππ πππ π πππ.
ππ ππππ£π, πππππππ πππ πππππ ππππππππππππππ’ ππππ ππππππ π’πππ π ππππ ππ ππ ππππππ ππππππππ πππππ ππ πππ. ππ ππππππβππ ππππ ππππ, πππ ππ ππππ πππ ππππ π ππππ. βπ’ππ ππππ’, ππππ?β ππ ππππππ, ππππππππ πππ ππππ, ππππ πππ ππππ π’ππβππ ππππ πππ’πππ ππ ππ πππ’ ππ, ππππ ππβππ πππππ ππ ππππ ππ π’ππ.
ππ π πππππ πππ πππ πππ πππππ ππππππ π’ππ πππ ππ, πππππππ π’ππ πππππππ. πππππ’πππ ππππ πππππ ππππ πππ ππππ πππππ, πππ πππππ ππ ππππππ ππ. ππππ.
π°π²π π΅πΎππ: π΅ππ²πΊ ππ·πΈπ ππ·πΈπ.
ππ π ππ ππππ ππππππ πππ πποΏ½οΏ½οΏ½οΏ½ πππππ ππ. ππππ, π’ππ ππππ πππππ’ππ ππ π πππππππ, ππππβπ πππ ππ πππ πππππππ. πππ πππ ππ πππππ πππ π’ππ? ππ ππππππ. ππ ππππ πππ ππ π πππ π ππππππ ππππππ.
π’ππ πππ ππππ πππππππ πππππ π ππππ π’ππ π πππ πππππ ππ π πππ πππππ’ππ, π ππππ ππ π ππ, π πππ ππ π ππ, πππππ’πππππ. πππππ’πππππ ππππππ’π ππππππ ππ ππππ πππ ππ πππππ ππ. ππ πππππππππ, ππππ π ππ πππ ππππ π ππππ πππππ’ππ π ππ πππππ ππ πππ π’ππ ππ ππ πππ. ππππππππππ’.
ππ ππππ π ππππ, πππππππ πππππ’ππ πππππππ ππ π ππππ ππ πππ οΏ½οΏ½πππ π ππππππ ππ πππ ππ ππππ ππ πππ ππ πππππππ ππ π’ππ. ππ ππππππ, ππππππ’π ππππ πππ ππ ππππ π’ππ πππ ππ πππππ ππππ ππππππ, πππππ ππππ π ππππ ππ πππ ππππππ’ πππ ππ π’ππ.
πππ πππ’π ππ’, ππππππ’π πππβπ πππ πππππ’ππ πππππππ, ππ ππβππ πππππππππ πππππ ππππππ ππ ππππ. π’ππ π πππ πππππ πππ, ππ ππππππ πππ ππππ π’ππ π πππππ ππ ππππ’ ππ. ππππ πππ’ ππππ ππππππ ππ, πππ ππππ, ππ ππ, πππ ππ π ππβπ ππππ πππππ ππ πππ π’ππ. πππππ π’ππβππ πππ.
ππππ ππππππ ππ ππππ ππ π ππππ π π πππ πππ , ππ πππ ππππ ππ πππ ππππππππππ, ππππππ’π ππππππ π’ππ πππππππ πππ‘π ππ πππππ’ππ, ππππππ’ πππππππ’ πππ πππ πππ πππ.. πππ. ππ ππππππβπ ππππ π πππ ππ, ππππ π ππππ ππ ππππ ππ ππππ. π’ππ πππ πππ, πππππ’ππ ππππ πππ, ππππ π πππ?
ππππππ’π π πππππ ππππ ππ πππ πππ, ππ-ππππππ ππ π ππππ π ππππ ππ πππππ πππ π’πππ πππππ, ππππ πππππππππππ’ πππππ’ππ, πππ π πππππ. ππ ππππππ’ πππππππ, ππ ππππππ ππ π’ππ.
π’ππ πππ ππππ ππππππ’ ππππ ππ ππ, π’ππβππ ππππππ’ ππππππ ππππ πππππππππ ππ π ππππ’ πππππππ πππππ π πππ πππ π, π ππππ ππππππ πππ ππππ ππππ’ πππ π ππππ πππππ.
π’ππ ππππππ ππ ππππ, π’πππ πππππ, ππππ ππππ ππ ππ’πππ ππ πππ ππππππππ. ππππππ’π πππ ππ πππ ππππππ πππ ππππ ππ πππ π ππππππ ππππ β πππππ’ππ πππ ππππ ππππ πππππππ ππ πππ πππππππππ ππππ πππ πππβ ππππ ππππ, ππ ππππππ πππ ππ ππ’, πππ. πππππ’πππππ π ππ πππππ ππ ππππ, πππ ππ ππππ πππ ππ ππππ π’ππ.
βπ’ππ ππππ π ππππππ ππππ.. π πππ πππ?β πππππ’ππ πππππ, ππ’πππππ π ππππππ ππ. βπ’πππ, π’ππ πππ ππ ππππ ππ π’πππ πππ ππ πππ π’πππ ππππ πππ πππ. π πππ π’ππ πππ ππππ, ππβππ ππ ππ π ππππ ππ. πππβππ ππππ ππ.β ππππππ’π πππππππππ πππ, πππ πππππ’ππ ππππππππ. πππππππ.
πππ πππ ππππ πππππ π ππππππ ππ, ππππππ’π ππππ ππ’π πππππππ π πππ π’ππ πππ π πππππ πππ ππππ π’πππ πππππ. βπππ’, ππππππ’.β π’ππ ππππππ ππ ππ πππ, πππ£π£πππ. βππ’π? π ππ’ πππ π’ππ ππππββ βπππ, πππβπ π ππππ’ πππππ ππππ, ππππ ππππππ.β π’ππ ππππππ ππ π’πππ ππ’πππππ π, πππ ππππππ. βππππππ ππ.β
ππ πππππππ π ππππ πππ, π ππππππ πππ π’ππ ππ ππππ ππ. πππππ ππππ ππππππππ, π’ππ ππππ ππ, πππ ππ ππππππ π’ππ ππ πππ ππππππππ. βππππππ’π?!ββ βπππππ, ππππππ’, πππβπ πππ πππ’πππ ππππ.β π’ππ ππππππ ππ πππ ππ πππ ππππ ππ π’πππ ππππ πππππππ ππ π’πππ π ππππ. ππ ππππππ π’ππ ππππ πππ ππππππππ ππππ, πππππππ ππ. βππππππ’πββ
βπ’ππ ππππ ππ πππ, πππβπ π’ππ..?β π’ππ ππππππ ππ ππ πππ, ππ πππππ πππ. βπ πππβπ ππππ π πππ π’ππβππ πππππππ πππππ.β ππ πππππππ, πππππππ ππ ππ’. βπ’ππ ππππ π ππππ π’ππ ππ. π’ππ ππππ π πππ π’ππβππ ππππ πππππ ππ ππ. ππππ ππππππ π’ππ πππ πππππ’ππβ¦β πππ π ππππ πππππππ πππ π ππ πππ ππππππππ ππππππππ, πππ π’ππ ππππππ ππ ππ’. βπ πππππππ π’ππ ππππβπ ππππ πππ ππππ.β βπππ π’ππ πππππππ πππππππ ππ? π ππ’ πππ π’ππ ππ ππππ π πππ πππππ’ππ, ππππ?β
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βπ.. ππππ πππ, ππππππ’π.β
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ππ πππ π’ππ πππ ππππππ π’ππ πππππ πππ πππππ, πππππππ πππ ππππ πππππππ π’ππππ. π’ππ π ππππππππ πππ, πππππππ ππ πππ ππππ πππ ππ πππ’ ππ ππππ πππ ππππππ ππ πππ πππππ ππππππ ππππππ π’πππ ππππππ, ππππππππ π’πππ π ππππ ππ ππππ ππ π ππππ ππππ πππππ π ππππππ.
π’ππ ππππππβπ ππππππ, πππ ππ πππ πππππ π ππ ππππππ ππππ π’πππ ππ’ππππ. πππ ππππ πππππππ ππ πππ ππππ ππππππππππ, πππ ππππ ππππππππ ππ π’πππ ππππ πππ πππππππ ππ π ππππ π’πππ πππππ ππππ ππ πππ ππππ ππ πππ ππππ. ππππ, ππππ ππ π πππ π’ππβππ π πππππ, πππ ππ’π π πππππ πππππ πππ πππ’ ππ ππππππ ππ π’ππ, πππππ π’ππ πππππ πππ.
ππ πππ ππππ ππππππππ, ππππ ππ π ππ π πππππππ ππ πππππππ’, ππππ ππππ π ππ πππππππ πππ ππ πππππ ππππππ π’ππβπ ππππ ππ πππ. πππππ πππππ πππ π πππππππ πππππππ ππππππππ πππ πππ π ππππ ππ πππ πππππ’ ππππππππ, π’πππ ππππ πππππππ ππππππππππ, πππ π ππππππ ππππ πππππππ ππ πππ.
πππ ππππ ππ π’πππ ππππ πππππππ ππ π’πππ πππ, πππππππ πππ πππππ ππ πππ πππππ ππ π’ππ π πππππ, ππ’πππππ π ππππππ πππ πππ ππππ. ππππ ππ π’ππ πππ πππππππ πππππππ πππππππππππ, ππ πππ π’πππ πππ, πππππππ π’ππ ππ π ππππππ πππ, πππ ππ ππππππ πππ ππππππ ππππππ π’πππ πππππ.
πππ ππππππ πππππππ’ ππππππππ π’πππ πππππ, ππππππ πππ ππππππππ ππππππ, πππππππ πππ πππππππ ππ πππ ππ πππ πππππ πππππ’ πππππ’ π’ππ πππ πππποΏ½οΏ½οΏ½οΏ½ π πππ πππππππ πππ. ππ π’πππ πππππ ππππππ πππππ ππππ ππ π ππππ, ππ ππππππ ππ ππ’, πππππππ π’πππ πππππ ππππ ππ π ππππππππππ πππππ.
ππ π’ππ ππππ ππππππππ πππππππ’, π’ππ ππππ ππ’π πππππππ, πππ ππ ππππππ πππ ππππ. πππ πππππ ππππ ππππ ππ ππ π’πππ π ππππ, πππ π’ππ ππππππππ. βπ πππ πππππ.. πππππ’ππββ βπ πππβπ ππππ.β
ππ ππππππ π’πππ ππππ ππππ ππππ πππ, πππ ππ ππππππ π’ππ ππ. π’ππ π ππππππ π’πππ ππππ ππππππ πππ π ππππ ππ ππ πππππππ π’ππ ππππ ππ πππ ππ πππ πππππ, πππππππ π’ππ ππ πππ πππππππ πππ‘π ππ ππ. π’ππ ππππππ ππ ππ’ ππ ππππ π ππππππ ππ ππ πππ πππ ππππππ ππ πππ πππππππππ ππππ ππ π’πππ ππππ.
π’ππ ππππ πππ πππππ πππππππ ππ πππ ππππππ ππ π’πππ πππππ, πππ π’ππ ππππππππ πππ πππππππ’. ππππ, π’ππ ππππ πππππ’, πππ πππππππ ππ πππ ππ π’ππ π ππ ππππππ ππ πππ π’πππ ππππ ππ πππππ πππππππ, πππ πππ πππππππ ππ πππ ππππππ π’ππ π ππ πππ ππππ πππ π’ππ ππ ππππ πππππππ.
π’ππ πππππ ππππ πππ πππππππ ππππππ ππ ππππππ ππππππππ ππππππππ πππ ππππππ ππππππππ πππππππ πππ ππππππππ ππππ, πππ π’ππ ππππβπ ππππ, πππ ππππππ’π ππππππππππ’ ππππβπ ππππππ. ππππ ππ πππ πππππ ππ πππππππ πππ π πππππ, ππ ππππππ ππππ πππ π ππ π’ππ, πππππππππ πππ.
βπππ πββ βππππππ.. ππ πππππππππ, πππ’πππππ.. ππ πππππ..β π’ππ ππππππ ππ ππ πππ, ππ’ππ ππππππππ ππππ ππβπ ππ πππππππππ ππ ππππ πππ ππππ. βππππ.. ππ ππππ ππ π’ππ πππ’ π’ππβππ ππππ.β βπππ, πβπ π’ππππ, ππππππ’π.. πππ π’ππππ, πππππππ π’ππππ.. ππππππ, ππππ ππ.. ππππ, ππππ π’ππ..β
ππ ππππππππ πππππππ’, πππππππ π’ππ πππ πππ πππππππ, πππππππ π’ππ ππππππ πππ πππππππ π’ππ ππππ πππ ππππππππππ. ππ πππππππ π’πππ π ππππ πππ ππππππ π’πππ πππππ, ππππππ’ ππππ πππππππ ππππ πππ ππππ πππ πππ. ππ ππππππ ππ πππ ππππππππ ππππ ππ πππ ππππππ, πππππππ ππ π πππ ππ π πππππππ π ππππ πππ πππππ ππππ πππππππ π’πππ πππ.
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π’ππ πππ πππ π πππππ π ππππ, πππ πππππ ππππππππ ππππππ π’ππ ππππππ ππ ππ ππππππ. ππ ππππππ π’πππ πππππππ πππ, ππππππππ ππ π’πππ πππππππππ πππππ’, πππππππ’ π ππ πππ ππππππππ ππππ πππ πππππππ ππππ πππ πππ, πππ ππππ’ πππ. βππππ, ππ π ππ πππ ππ, ππ?β π’ππ ππππππ, π πππππππππ πππ πππππππ π’πππ πππ ππππ ππππ πππ, πππππππ πππππππππ.
βππ πππππππ πππππππ, ππππ. π’ππβππ πππ π πππ π’ππ πππππππ ππππ ππππππ.β ππ ππππππ ππ π πππππππ ππ π’πππ πππππ ππππ, πππππππ ππ π πππππππ πππ πππ π ππ’ ππ π πππ ππ π ππππππ, ππππ ππ ππππ ππππ πππ πππππ. βππ!β π’ππ π πππππ ππππ πππππ, πππ ππππ ππ πππππππππ ππ ππππππ ππππππ πππππ. βππππ ππ πππππππ, ππππ’.β
ππ πππππππ, πππππππ π ππππππ ππ π’πππ ππππ ππππππ πππππππ πππ ππππ πππππππ ππππππ π’πππ πππππππ πππππ’ ππππ ππ’, ππππππ π’ππ ππππ πππ ππ π’πππππππ. βππππ, ππ’π..β βππππ, ππππ ππ πππ πππππππππ π’ππ πππ.. πππππ’ πππππππ ππ ππ ππ π πππ..β ππ πππππππ, πππππππ π’πππ ππππ ππ ππ πππππππ ππ ππππ πποΏ½οΏ½ πππππππ ππ πππ πππ πππππππ’.
βππ-ππ!β ππ ππππ ππ, πππ π πππ ππ π’πππ ππππ πππππππππ’ πππππππππππ ππ π’ππ πππππππ ππ πππππ πππππππ’. βππ , πππππππ’ ππ πππππππππ? ππβπ ππππ’ ππ’ πππππππ, ππππππ’.β π’ππ πππππ π’πππ ππππ, πππππππππππ. βππππβ ππππ, ππ..!β
ππ ππππππ ππ ππ’πππππ π, ππππππππ’ ππππ πππ πππ πππππππππ. βππ? πππ πππππππππ? π πππ ππ π ππ ππππ?β ππ πππππππ πππ π ππππ π’ππ πππ πππ ππ πππ πππππ ππππ πππ, πππ πππππππ ππ πππππππ ππ ππππ ππππ πππππππ’ ππππ ππππ ππππ π’ππ ππππππ. βπ-πππ..!β βπππ, ππππ’. πππβπ π ππππ πππ ππππππ, ππ?β
ππ πππππ π πππ π ππππ ππππ, ππππππππππ’ πππππππππππ ππ πππ ππππ πππππππππ. ππ πππππππππ ππ πππππ πππ πππππππ ππ ππππ ππππ ππππ ππππ, πππππππ πππ π πππ ππππππππ ππ ππππ ππ π’πππ ππππ ππππππππππππππ’. π’πππ πππππ ππππππ πππ ππ πππππ ππππ πππ, π’πππ ππππ ππππππ πππ ππ ππππ ππππ ππππ π πππ πππ ππππ ππππ. πππ ππππ.
ππ πππππππ πππππππ π’πππ ππππ, πππππππ πππππππππππ π ππππ πππππππ π’ππ, πππ π’ππ ππππππβπ ππππ πππ πππ π’πππ ππππ’ πππππ. βππππ-π, ππππ, ππππ..!β π’ππ πππππ ππ πππππ πππ π, πππ ππ π ππ ππππππππππ π πππ πππ πππππππππ.
ππ ππππ ππ ππ‘πππ ππππ πππππ πππ ππππππ ππππ ππ π’πππ ππππ ππ πππ ππππ ππππ, πππ ππ ππππππ π’πππ ππππ πππππ πππππππππ’, π’πππ ππππππ πππππππ ππππ πππ πππππ’π ππππ, ππππππ’ ππ ππππππ’πβπ πππππ.
ππ πππππππ ππ π’ππ ππππππ πππ π, πππππ πππ π πππππ ππππππππ πππ πππ π ππππ πππππ ππππππ’. ππππππππ ππ πππ ππππ π’ππ πππ ππππ ππ πππ ππππ πππ ππ π’πππππππ, ππ πππ π πππππ’ πππππ ππππ ππππ πππ ππ‘ππππππππ.
βππππ, ππππππ’.. πππ πππ ππππ ππ.. ππππ π ππππ ππππ πππ ππ.β π’ππ ππππππβπ πππππ πππ’ ππππ, πππ π’ππ πππππ ππππππ π ππ π π ππππ πππ ππππ πππππ’ πππππππππ. ππ πππππππ πππ πππ πππ ππ πππ πππππ, πππππππ ππ π’ππ πππππππ οΏ½οΏ½ππ ππππππ.
ππ ππππ ππ π’ππ ππππππππ π πππππ ππ βπ’ππβπ πππ βππππππβπ, ππ ππππππ ππππ πππ π π πππ πππ πππ‘πππ. πππ πππππ ππππππ ππππππ πππ, π πππππ’ βππππ!β πππππππ ππππππππππ πππ ππππππππ ππ ππ πππππππ πππ πππππππ.
ππ πππππππ πππππππ’, ππππππππ πππ ππππππ, ππ ππππππ’ πππππππππ πππππππ πππππππ πππππππ πππ ππππππ. ππππ, πππ πππ π ππ πππ, ππππ ππ π ππ πππππ’ πππ πππππππππ ππ ππ ππππππ π’ππ, πππ π ππ’ πππ πππ-πππ π ππ πππππππ πππππππ π ππ πππππππ ππππππππ ππ πππ . ππ π ππ ππ ππππ ππππ πππ πππ‘πππ π πππ ππππππ ππππππ.
ππ πππππππ π’πππ πππ π πππ πππ ππππ, π πππππ ππππ ππππ ππππ π’ππ πππ π, π ππππ πππ πππππ ππππ πππππππ ππ πππππππ πππ πππ ππ πππ πππ π π’πππ πππππππ πππππ. βπππβ ππ’π!β π’ππ ππππππ πππππ ππππ ππ πππ, πππππππ πππ πππ ππ πππππ ππ, πππ ππ ππππππ ππ ππ’ ππππππππππ’.
βπ’ππ πππππππ ππππ. πππβπ π πππ π πππ πππ ππ ππ πππ ππ ππ? πππ π’ππ ππππ πππππππππ πππ ππ’ ππππ?β π’ππ ππππππ ππ ππ πππ πππππππ πππ ππππππ, ππππ’ πππππππ ππ π ππππππππ. πππππππ πππ ππππππ ππ‘ππππππππ, ππ πππ π πππππ πππππ ππππ ππ πππ ππππ.
βππππ, πβππ ππππ ππππ π’ππ π πππ π’ππ π πππ ππππ, π’ππ ππππ.β
ππ π πππ πππππππ’ ππ πππππ, πππππππ’ πππππππ πππ πππ ππβ ππππππ ππππππππ πππ ππππ ππππππ ππππ π’ππ. βππβ ππ-ππππ’β ππππ!β ππ ππππππππ ππππ π’ππ ππππππππππ’, ππππππ πππ πππππππ ππ ππππ ππππππ ππππππ, πππππ ππππ ππππππ ππ π πππ ππ π’ππ ππππ ππ πππ ππππ πππππππ π’πππ π ππππ.
πππ πππ ππππ πππππππ ππππ ππππππ ππ π’ππ, ππ ππππ π’ππ ππ πππ π’ππ πππππ ππππ ππ ππ π’πππ πππππππ, πππ ππππππ’π π πππβπ πππππππππ. βππππ, ππππππ’? ππβπ πππ ππππ πππππ’ ππ π’ππ, ππππππ’.β ππ ππππππ πππ π ππ π ππππ π’πππ ππππππ πππ, π πππ ππππππ ππ πππ ππππ πππππππ ππ π’πππ ππ πππ πππππ’, πππ ππππ ππππ ππππππ ππ π’ππ.
βπππππππ’ πππβπ ππππ ππ? πβπππ, πππ ππ πππ πππ ππππ ππ.β ππ πππππππ π’πππ π ππππ, ππππ ππ’ πππ ππππππ’ πππππππ πππ ππππ ππ πππ ππππππ ππππππ ππ π’ππ ππ π’ππ ππππππππ ππππππππππ πππ, πππ ππππππ’ ππππππππ’ πππππ πππ πππ.
βππππ- ππππ-β ππ ππππππ, π’πππ πππππ π ππππ ππππππππππ ππππππ πππ ππππππππππ πππππππππ’ πππππ πππ£π, ππππππ πππππππππ πππ ππ π’πππ ππππ ππ πππ ππππ ππππ πππ πππ πππππ. π’ππ ππππππ, πππππππ πππ ππππ πππ ππππ ππππππ, πππππππππ πππ πππ πππππππ πππππππππππ’.
βππππ.. ππ ππππ πππ ππ..β π’πππ ππππ ππππππππ ππππππ ππ π’ππ ππππππ ππππππππππππππ’, ππππ ππ ππππππ ππ ππππππ£π πππ πππππππ π’ππβππ ππ. ππππππ’π πππ πππ π πππππ ππ βπππβπ, ππππππππ πππ π’πππ πππππππ πππ πππππππ ππππ ππ π’πππ πππππ.
βπππππ, ππππππππ? πππ, π’ππβππ ππππ πππ πππππππ, πππβπ ππππππ ππ ππππππππππππ πππ ππππ’ ππππ ππ πππ π’ππ ππππ π ππππππ?β ππ ππ ππππππ π’ππ, πππ ππππππππ ππππππππππππ’ πππππππ’, πππππππ π’ππ ππ πππππ ππ π’πππ πππππ πππ πππ πππ π πππππππ ππππππ πππππππ.
π’ππ ππππβπ ππππ πππ ππππππππ ππ ππππ π’πππ ππππ ππ πππ’ππππ ππ ππ πππππππ πππ π, πππ ππππβπ π πππ π’ππ πππ ππβ πππ πππππ πππ ππππ π ππ ππππππππ. π’ππ ππππππ ππ ππππ ππππππ ππ, πππ ππ ππππππ πππ π ππ π’ππ, ππππ πππ ππππππ, πππ£π£πππ ππ ππ π ππ’ π’ππβππ ππ’ππ π ππππβπ πππππ ππ πππ ππππππ.
ππ ππππππ ππ πππ ππππ ππ π’ππ, πππππππ ππ πππ πππππ πππ ππππ πππππππ. ππ ππ πππππ ππ. βππππ.. πππ?β ππ πππππππ πππ ππππ ππ, π πππππππ ππ πππ πππππ ππππ ππππ πππππππππ, π’πππ πππππ ππ ππππππ ππ πππ πππππππππ. βπ-ππππ-..!β π’ππ ππππππ, πππππ πππππππ π’πππ ππππππ πππ ππππππππ ππππ πππ ππππ ππππππ πππππππ ππππππππππ π’ππ.
βππππβπ πππ π πππ π πππ ππππ π’ππ. ππ πππ ππππ πππ ππππ π’ππ ππππ ππππ ππππ, ππππ πππππππ. πππ, ππ πππ.β ππ ππππππ πππ πππ πππ ππππππ πππ πππππππ ππ ππππ ππ, πππ ππππππππ πππππππ π’ππ ππππ πππ, ππππ ππππ, πππ ππππ ππ π’πππ π ππππ πππππππ.
βπππ!β ππ π’ππ ππππ ππππ ππ π ππ ππ π’πππ πππππππ ππππππ, πππ ππ π ππ ππ π’πππ πππππ, ππππππππππππππ’ π’ππ ππππππππ πππ ππππ ππππ ππππ ππ ππππ πππ πππππ πππππππ, πππ πππ ππππ ππ π’ππ.. πππ ππ ππππβπ ππππ.
ππ ππππ πππππ ππ π πππβπ πππππππ πππ’πππππ ππππ, ππππππππ πππ π’πππ ππππ ππ ππππ ππ ππ πππππ, πππππ πππ ππππππ ππππππ ππ πππ ππππππππ. βππππβ ππππππββ π’ππ πππππ ππ ππππππππ π’πππ πππππ πππ ππ π ππ ππ πππ, π’ππ ππππ ππππ π’ππ π πππ πππππ π ππππππ ππππ πππ ππππππ πππ.
πππππ πππππππ ππππππππ ππ πππ πππππππ ππ π’πππ ππ’ππ, πππ πππππππ οΏ½οΏ½οΏ½οΏ½πππππππ πππ ππππ πππ πππππππ’.. βππ, π-ππππ, ππ ππππππ’.. ππππ ππππ, πππ, ππππ’ πππ ππ, ππ?β ππ ππππππ πππ, ππππ ππππππππ ππ, πππ ππππ πππππππ π’πππ πππππππ ππππ.
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π’ππ ππππππ ππ πππππππππ, πππππππ π’πππ ππππ ππ ππ ππππππππ. βππππ, πππππππ ππππβ¦ πππ πππππ’ππβπ, π-ππππ, πππ ππ πππ ππππβπββ π’ππ ππππππ, πππ πππ πππππππ ππ πππππ’ππ ππππ π’ππ πππππ. πππ ππ ππππ πππ ππ ππππ? πππ ππ ππππππ ππππ π’ππ π ππππβπ πππ π’ππ?
ππππππ’π πππππππ π’πππ ππ‘ππππππππ πππ πππππππ, πππππππ ππππππ ππ π’πππ ππππ. βπππ, πππβπ ππππ ππ π’ππβππ ππππππππ πππππ, πππ, πππ? πβπππ, π ππβπ πππππππ π’ππ ππππ ππππ?β π’ππ π ππππππππ ππ ππππππππ, πππ ππππ π πππβπ ππππππ πππ πππ.
βππππ ππ ππππ? π ππ, π’ππ ππππ?β π’ππ ππ πππππ ππ, πππππππ’ πππππππ πππ ππππ, ππππ ππππππ πππ πππ ππ ππππ. βπππ, ππππ, πππ πππ ππππ ππππππ. π ππ, ππ πβππ ππππ πππ ππ ππππ.β π’ππ π πππππ, πππππππ π’πππ ππππ. ππ, ππ πππβπ ππππ, πππ π πππ π’ππβππ ππππ πππππ, πππ π πππ ππ πππππ ππππ ππππ πππππ.
βππππβ π’ππ, ππ-ππππππ’- ππ! ππ’π, ππππππ’π! π-πππ’, π’ππ!β π’ππ πππππππ ππ ππππ πππ, ππππππππππ ππ ππππππ πππ πππππ πππππππ ππ ππππππ π’ππ ππ ππππ π πππ π’ππ πππππ ππ πππ. βππππ..!β ππ πππ πππ, πππππ πππππππ ππ ππππππππππ’ ππ ππππ ππ πππππ π ππππ ππππ π’πππ πππππ. π πππ ππβπ ππππ ππ’πππ ππ ππππ πππππ ππ πππππ ππππππ ππππππππ πππ π’ππ.
ππππ π’ππ π πππ πππ.
ππππ, ππ π ππ πππ ππππ, π’ππ πππππ ππ πππ ππ ππ’ ππππ πππ, π’ππ ππππππ πππ ππ ππππππ, ππ ππππ ππππ ππ πππππ. π’ππ ππππ πππππ π πππ π’ππ πππππ ππ‘ππππππ, πππ ππππππππ’ ππ ππππ π’ππ ππππ πππ πππ ππππ πππππ ππππππ. ππ ππππππ π’ππ ππππ ππππππ πππ ππππππ ππππ π’ππ, πππππ πππ π πππππππ ππππππππ ππππ πππ ππππππ, ππππππππ ππππ π’πππ πππππππ ππππ πππ ππππ ππππ, πππππππππ πππ ππππππ π’ππ ππ ππ πππππππ π’πππ πππππππ.
βππππππ, ππ-ππ, πππββ ππ ππ πππππππππ ππ πππ ππππππ ππππ ππππ πππ ππππ, πππππππ πππ π ππππ πππ ππππ, π’ππ πππππ‘ππ π’πππ ππππ’ πππ πππππππ ππππ πππ πππππππ. πππ πππππππ ππ πππ π πππ πππππππ πππππππ πππ ππππππππ ππππ π’πππ πππππππ π ππ ππππππ, ππππ ππ π’ππ π πππππ ππ ππππ π πππ πππ π’ππ ππππππβπ, ππ πππ πππππππ πππππ’πππππ πππ ππ π’ππ πππππππ’.
πππππ π πππ πππππππ ππ πππππππ, πππ πππππ’ ππππππ πππππ ππππππππ πππ ππ π’ππ, ππ πππππππ’ πππππ πππ ππππ πππ ππ π’ππ πππππππππ’ ππππ ππ’.
π’ππ π πππππ, πππππππ ππππ ππ πππ πππ ππ ππππππ ππ ππ’, πππππππ ππ πππ ππππ πππ ππππ πππππππ π πππ πππ π πππ ππππππ.
ππ πππππππ ππππ ππππ’ π ππππ ππππ πππ πππππππ, ππππππππ ππ π’πππ ππππππ ππππ πππ πππππ’ πππ π’ππ π ππππππππ πππππππ’. π’ππ πππ ππππ ππππ π ππππ, ππ, ππ πππ ππππ ππππ π ππππ ππ π’ππ.
ππ ππππ ππ ππππ ππππ πππ πππππππ π ππ πππππππππ π πππ π’πππ πππππ ππππππππ π πππ πππ πππ. πππππ πππππππ’ π πππππ πππ π πππ ππππππππ πππ πππππππ, ππ πππππππ πππππππ’ ππ ππ πππππππ πππππππ ππ, π£ππππππ ππ πππ πππππ ππππ πππππ.
ππ πππππππ π’πππ πππππππ, ππππ ππ ππ πππ ππ πππ ππ π’πππ πππππ, πππ πππ πππππππ πππππ π’ππ πππ πππππππ ππππ ππππ ππππ π’πππ ππππ. ππ ππππ π’πππ πππππππ ππππ π ππππ πππ ππππππ π’πππ πππππ ππππ πππ π, πππππππ π’πππ ππππ’ ππ ππππ π’πππ πππππ πππππ.
π’ππ ππππππππππ’ πππππ ππ π πππ πππ ππππ, ππππ πππππππππ πππ πππ πππππππ ππ πππ πππππππ ππππππππ ππππ π’πππ πππππππ ππππππππππ. ππππ ππππππ ππ π πππβπ ππππππ ππ π’ππ πππ’ππππ, ππ πππππ ππππππ π’ππ ππ. π’ππ ππππππ ππ ππ πππ, ππ’πππππ π ππππππ ππ ππ πππ ππ‘ππππππππ.
ππ ππππππ ππππππππππβ π πππ πππππππ, πππ, πππ’ππ, πππ πππππππππ? ππ ππππππβπ ππππ ππ π’ππ, ππ ππππππ π’ππ π πππ ππ πππ ππππ πππ ππππβπ πππ’ πππ’ π ππππ ππ π’ππ, ππππ ππππππ ππ ππ ππ π πππβπ πππππππππ π’ππ ππππ π ππππππ πππ.
π’ππ ππππ ππππππππ, πππ π’ππ ππππ πππππππππ? πππ’πππππ ππ πππ? π’ππ π ππππ πππππ ππππ , πππ ππππ’ πππππ’ ππ πππ’πππππ π’ππ πππππ π ππ π ππππ ππππ πππ π ππππ ππ ππ’.
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