#chaeryeong hard hours

[writers-ex]

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ceo!chaeryeong x secretary!reader

word count: 1.3

warnings: jealous, mastubating, fingering, mentions of distrust/cheating, angry chae and sub!reader, being called a brat, mommy kink, nipple/boob play, cumming multiple times, angst(?)/misunderstanding to fluff

a/n: this is by no means any hate to chaewon i was talking with someone about her and just put her in the fic without thinking, i love le sserafim and am a yunjin stan myself TwT chaewon my little cub im sorry TT again I’m so sorry 😭😭

it was another regular day in the office-the staff said their greetings, emails were sent, and copies were made. yet, chaeryeong couldn't help but feel a tight knot in her stomach every time she saw you with chaewon from accounting. after agreeing to date in secret you both had the thrill of being ceo and secretary lovers always finding excuses to see each other. you were always needed in the office so it was natural for chaeryeong to see you talk and be friendly with others but there was just something about chaewon that didn't sit right with her. you reassured her that the accountant had nothing on your sexy lover but chaeryeong couldn't stop the small voice in her head telling her that you were about to be taken away by the other. 

one particular afternoon after having lunch separately chaeryeong walks into the entrance of the building and finds you and chaewon kissing in front of a crowd. you pull away and look at her shocked while she shrugs and starts talking to someone in the crowd that makes the publicity of the event die down leaving you alone with a confused look. as you turn around you turn pale and see your ceo girlfriend with the angriest glare you've ever seen her give someone staring right back at you. 

"my office." 

not needing to be told twice you follow her up the elevator in silence. as you get closer to her office you try to assess the situation and her level of anger, watching her chest rise and fall you get distracted with how tight her shirt is. eyes going down lower you didn't realize how fitted her slacks were on her body nor did you notice that there was no panty line either meaning someone didn't wear any underwear today. the whole floor felt the mood shift as chaeryeong stepped out of the elevator quietly walking toward her office.

"inside." with your head bowed to the floor you enter without a word. "seeing that its friday why don't you all head home early for the weekend? i still need to discuss things with my secretary." you shudder at her change of tone as everyone begins packing up and leaving downstairs with light chatter. once the last person wishes chaeryeong goodbye she grabs your hand and takes you to chaewon's space in the cubicles around the office. taking off her blazer she rolls up her sleeves and crosses her arms indicating that she wants you to speak. 

"she-she wanted to make her ex back off so she grabbed the first person she saw which was me and kissed me but-"

"doesn't she have a girlfriend?"

"...yes..."

"and why wasn't she there to help with her ex?"

"...because she went to the bathroom when the ex came up to her."

"oh how convenient of her. sit." pointing at the desk chaeryeong's face remains like stone as you move her things aside to sit on the desk. with your legs closed chaeryeong puts one hand between your thighs and holds the wall of the cubicle with the other. moving her hand closer to your core she sighs and rolls her eyes as you gasp feeling her fingertips hover so close yet not exactly touching you.

"so you're certain it was all just for show? that there were no underlying feelings between ... both parties?" you nod slightly, chaeryeong moves her fingers farther away from you making you scoot closer to chase after them. she chuckles and moves her other hand against your chest to stop you. "someone seems eager for mommy's touch~ shame you were such a bad girl."

"but mommy i wasn't!!" you whine loudly as her hand moves toward your stomach to pull your shirt off. helping her by lifting your arms up chaeryeong's smiles turns upside down as she sees you're not wearing a bra. noticing her change you raise your hands up to justify yourself. "i-i can explain!! i wanted to surprise mommy after work in her car but-"

"-so you're telling me that these gorgeous breasts were pressed up against that girl while everyone was watching you two suck face?"

"NO MOMMY WE DIDN'T EVEN-" chaeryeong's hand spreads open your thighs before going up to your lips silencing your pleads. the tears fall down your face as you bite your lips trying hard to stay quiet, disappointment all over your girlfriend's face you wait for what feels like forever before she speaks.

"you're going to have to prove to me that you have no feelings for this girl by showing me." taking a seat on chaewon's office chair chaeryeong props herself back looking almost relaxed."if you can cover her entire desk full of cum i'll forget this ever happened, the catch? you have to get off yourself, mommy isn't helping you."

"but mommy i need you." whining you give chaeryeong that look that you know she can't resist-

"i know what you're think and no i won't brat. i'm not doing anything but watching." as if she read your intentions you both gaze into each other's eyes trying to read the other when you see that your girlfriend really is serious this time. unsure of what to do you stand up and take off your skirt and panties leaving you naked while she sits fully clothed ready for you to prove your love. 

sitting on her desk you think of what to do your boobs start to ache for her hands. so you start with the most sensitive part of your body at the moment- your tits. slowly twisting and pulling at them your eyes roll back as you lean against her computer and start moaning quietly. feeling your pussy get wet your voice gets louder as your hand movements get faster and rougher. 

"chae oooh your hands feel so good mommy." as you feel your heart race and stomach knot you tug harder and harder until you cum all over her planner. panting you look down at your mess and blush as chaeryeong stays unfazed.

"that's just one part, keep going." sighing you lift your legs up and open them as wide as you can letting chaeryeong get a good view of your pussy.

"look mommy its so wet already are you sure you don't want a taste?" shaking her head you pout and sigh. "fine then guess i'll have to make you want it." copying what she had done to the past week on her desk you slide two fingers in and start off slow. "l-look mommy just like you~" picking up your pace you go in deeper and moan chaeryeong's name making goosebumps go down to her legs.

seeing your fingers disappear in you she scoots a bit closer to watch but you fail to notice as your eyes stay closed imagining it was her fingers instead of yours. mumbling how good she makes you feel your body shakes as your other hand rubs your clit in a side-to-side motion. before you could continue your back arches and you squirt cream all over her keyboard and paperwork gasping loudly. pulling out you look at your white fingers and then at your girlfriend and feel your heart leap with joy as her cold face as turned to one of pride and adoration. seeing chaewon's desk half covered in you and the other half pushed all over the place chaeryeong gets up and walks closer to you. your legs wrap around her waist as she grabs your ass and plays with it, moving her lips to your neck she starts sucking and kissing every patch of skin she could find. 

"you were- fuck so amazing...mommy is so proud princess." she stops for a minute and cups your face with her free hand. "i'm sorry for my behavior. i trust you, i was just jealous and hurt by what chaewon did. you must've been so confused my love, i promise to make it up to you at home with the softest lovemaking ever. how does that sound?" giggling you kiss her lips and nod as chaeryeong gives you the brightest smile. rubbing your noses together she helps you get dressed and hurryingly takes you down to the garage for a quick makeout before heading home for some well-deserved couple time.

bonus: after coming back from a long weekend a confused but adorable accountant finds herself with an empty, spotless desk that the ceo paid a very discreet but thorough company to come and clean the entire floor as a precaution, and papers that say she's been transferred to the same department as her girlfriend along with a brand new desk and supplies as a 'thank you for all her hard work'

[queeryu-u]

chaeryeong has been driving me crazy lately and i know she got even hotter because she took swimming classes, so here's this little mess of chaeryeong as a swimming instructor

chaeryeong x f! reader. suggestive/smut at the end in a public place. maybe i'll write a second part but i'm not sure.

btw i was @queeryujin but moved to this account !!! and once again, didn't proofread so there will be mistakes (i guess) men & minors dni!

you weren't an athletic person to be honest, but this year you wanted to try swimming. indeed you knew the basics and you could swim, but you decided to take a class this summer to spend your free time and because of the hot weather.

the thing is that you didn't expect to get a hot trainer though. she was extremely dedicated and hardworking, as you could tell by her muscular and built body. you were clearly in trouble. she was so nice and gentle to you, that it was your excuse for wanting to spend more time with her.

you were in a group with nine people and the two of you always flirted before the rest came to the class, after that you kept on sharing some glances and the only thing in your mind once the clase began, it was her. it felt ridiculous to be underwater and instead of concentrating in your technique, your thoughts were full of lee chaeryeong.

since it was a class for beginners, you were just learning different swimming styles. this time you had to learn breastroke, first getting into the leg movement.

she repeated herself a lot of times showing all of you the movement, but since you were already in the water with your swimming cap, it was hard to understand her or once again, that was your excuse because of your wandering eyes since your classmates did get the movement right.

you panicked a little bit when it was your turn, trying your best to watch how the rest of the class did it so you could copy them but this movement was weird as fuck. they looked like some little frogs, so you pretented you were one and started to swim.

since you clearly didn't listen to her instructions because you were paying attention to how her chest was hugged by her tight crop top and how her teaching you the move made them bounce, she noticed you weren't doing it right and told you how to do it again. in reality, she waited for the class to end to really teach you again when everyone else went to the changing rooms.

"y/n! come here, i'll teach you how you should be doing it" she called you and then she pointed at the bench "lay on your stomach"

you followed her instructions and it would be a lie to say that didn't turn you on. you needed to calm down a little bit.

your boobs already were squished by your swimsuit, but now they were totally crashed by your weight. you looked up at her since she was in front of you, but you kind of regret it later.

her eyes were full of lust and desire as she said "good girl" and touched your chin. you were already feeling dizzy but it got even worse when she got to slightly touch your body, because even if you just came off of the water, you felt heat all over your body and between your legs too.

"first of all, you have to bend your knees..." she said as she guided one of your leg to do the movement, forcing you to arch your back a little bit as she caressed your inner thigh, which made squirm your hips and you were hardly breathing. she noticed it and as you made eye contact with her, she got even closer to where you needed her the most.

"uhm, can't believe how wet you're getting just by this since you already were to begin with"

"shut up and fuck me" you kissed her in a messy way when she got closer to you but it didn't last long by how desperate both of you were.

"then look at me" she moved your swimsuit to the side and looked at your glistening pussy after spreading your legs "you've been waiting for this, haven't you princess?" she hummed gently as she looked you over when she rubbed your clit with the pad of her fingers just to see how quickly it gets hard.

you were trying to silence your whines the best you could but it was so hard by her actions, she was just too good.

"don't pretend as i if didn't caught you staring at me instead of paying attention, that's what got you so worked up baby"

you closed your eyes when she slided a finger down your slit, teasing you and spreading your wetness through your lips as you gasped.

"but we got no time and i want to care of you properly" she adjusted your bathing suit making it hit you and you shuddered "so let's meet tonight, you already got my number" she whispered in your ear and put her fingers into your mouth to make you clean them. just in time to leave you behind as some of your classmates got out of the dressing rooms.

[ratedfleur]

nsfw x links | kpop girl group edition

🚫: links below contain 18+ content.

🎀: winter, chaewon, yunjin, bada, chaeryeong, yeji, seulgi

[link] when you’re away, winter likes to use one of the dildos you like to use on her and yourself, thinking that it was your dick in her mouth.

[link] most of the time, a little vibrator punishment keeps winter in her lane when she’s disobedient.

[link] chaewon was missing you so she couldn’t help but touch herself, cumming at the thought of you.

[link] most of the time, your little innocent sleepovers turn into something else with chaewon.

[link] yunjin knew you were planning something when you invited her out but she forgot that you liked to touch and fuck her in public.

[link] yunjin just knew she had to be a good girl for you so she bent over and let you fuck her into ecstasy.

[link] the moment you step foot in bada’s dance studio, she just knew she had to spread her legs for you.

[link] you knew how sensitive seulgi’s nipples were and you took advantage of that because you knew she could cum from tweaking and flicking her nipples.

[link] after the burberry shoot, you just had to take chaeryeong into the other room to fuck and tell her how pretty she looked.

[link] yeji is an obedient girl so she always did whatever you wanted, wanting to please you.

© RATEDFLEUR — ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.

[writers-ex]

​those hips don’t lie 😶😵‍💫

[fanfiction4sooya]

Cw: dubcon, fingering, perv! chaeryeong;

This picture screams pervy! neighbor next door chaeryeong 😩

Imagine her knuckles deep in herself to the sound of you fucking your own girlfriend, always imagining it was her fingers inside of you, her strap stretching you out and not your girlfriend's.

One day she hears your muffled cries through the thin walls and that's the only confirmation she needs to get further with her plan of having you. Of course she gave you a shoulder to cry on, like a hawk watching your vulnerable moment unfold and you seek for her for warmth, she was very patient for months but now she needed to have you. When you realized you were straddling her lap as she kissed your puffy lips, threading her fingers in your hair, humping her toned thigh as she got you hornier and hornier by the second.

You innocently moaned into her lips when she unbuttoned your jeans to immediately play with your folds, you confusedly tried to push her but her tongue was relentless against yours and the grip on your hip started to feel deliciously strong. Slowly you let her do as she pleased, inserting two fingers inside you to thrust hard, her thumb hitting your clit over and over...

"Say my name" She growled, your hips meeting her thrusts when she inserted one more. "Scream for me baby, I wanna hear you scream like you screamed for her" She bit your neck, sucking hard on your pulse spot and making you cream hard on her fingers. You were pretty sure you squirted on her talented fingers, rolling your hips and hugging her shoulders as you felt your body tense against her.

You screamed for her shaking, tears streaming down your face beautifully as she watched you closely.

It took no time for you to cum, your clit pulsing against her hand as she kept kissing your lips, praising you for being so good and telling you how you are going to be hers forever while pushing your back to meet the couch, pulling off your jeans to clean your wetness and fuck you some more...

[ryuttaeng]

in honor of cheshire can we get mean g!p chaeryeong?

pairing: gp!chaeryeong x female!reader

summary: ever since her trainee days, you’ve been always with her. chaeryeong had a crush on you, although you never knew it, she had no clue about your crush on her either. even though, she thought you’ve had some sort of relationship with your best friend.

contents/warnings: smut, minors dni. g!p, jealous chaeryeong, friends to lovers, unprotected sex, cream pie, pet names, degrading, please do not read if sensitive/uncomfortable with such themes!

genres: smut

a/n: plus in honor of me ordering cheshire albums god bless

y/n this, y/n that… how many times your fucking annoying friend said it? you left chaeryeong with your annoying as fuck best friend, making chaeryeong listen to all your childhood stories with you and how would you have intimate moments in your friendship. “you know, i shared my first kiss with y/n… it was when she was…” your friend couldn’t finish the sentence, receiving a message from someone else. “oh, i gotta go now, it was nice to meet you, chaeryeong! please tell y/n that i will call her-“ chaeryeong tried her best to remain calm, mumbling out. “yes, of course. it was pleasure to meet you too.” she said, before almost slamming the door in front of your friend’s face.

right after your friend left, you walked out from your room. noticing chaeryeong was alone now, you thought your friend already left. “oh, so, what do you think about her?” you asked, sitting down on your bed beside chaeryeong. “she’s fucking annoying as hell.” she said, almost making your jaw drop. what did she just said? “she’s also goddamn boring. how do you even talk with her for, at least five minutes?” she narrowed her eyes, now looking at you. you gulped, not knowing to reply. “and your first kiss was with… her?” you simply nodded, making chaeryeong roll her eyes. “she’s obviously have a crush on you.” she stated, crossing her arms on her chest.

you opened your mouth, thinking what to reply. “i- no she don’t!” you denied, looking at her like she was delusional. “well, it’s obvious she have. she eyed you when you left, and when she wanted to tell me about your first kiss she blushed.” you were confused, barely able to think properly. “what? are you jealous or something?”

“what if i am jealous? so what?”

you immediately closed your mouth. blinking, you just stared at her, in obvious disbelief. you looked away, blushing and making chaeryeong smirk at your reaction. “you know you’re kind of bad at covering up your emotions.” she said, before pulling you closer, as her lips connected with yours. almost immediately she started removing your clothes off, as your hands did the same, cupping her breasts in your hands. well, what she didn’t knew about you, at least until this moment, that you had a crush on her ever since you two met. you would stare at her for five minutes straight, until someone from her members would shook your shoulder to get your attention back.

as you came down to earth from your thoughts, you were already bare, as you could hear chaeryeong’s belt buckle click, zip being pulled down and her hot, fat and leaking cockhead teased your folds. moving your hips forward, seemingly wanting her to enter you, chaeryeong could only chuckle at your actions.

chaeryeong aligns her cock with your dripping entrance and pushes in, jolting your whole body forward. it feels like you’re being filled up to the limit as her fat cock stretches you out, the veins rubbing against every ridge inside of you, it feels like there’s no room but she just keeps going, filling you to the absolute brim. “ooh my god-“ you cry out, arching your back. picking up her pace, chaeryeong starts to thrust in and out, almost fully pulling out, to enter again in a full length.

“chae-“ you moan her name, as she grabbed your hips, moving you closer. “your cunt is dripping, princess.” chaeryeong said, as you covered your face. “don’t- don’t say stuff like that.” you mumbled, as a moan followed your words after. “why? don’t like to being called a cockslut? your cunt grabbing my cock so good.“ she said, thrusting in with renewed determination. knowing your friend left her phone in your room, in which you two fucked right now, chaeryeong smirked at the thought of your friend will come in to you two to take her phone.

looking at the door knob turning, chaeryeong smiled at your friend, that was obviously embarrassed by the moment she walked in. you moaned chaeryeong’s name again, making her smirk even more, as she felt you’re clenching around her cock. your friend eyed you both for a few moments before taking her phone and immediately leaving your house.

“chae- i’m gonna-“ you warned her, but she cut you off. “i know, babe. i’m gonna cum too.” chaeryeong said, before fully pulling out and thrusting back in, as you reached your high, you came over her cock, your walls contracting and milking her. chaeryeong spilt her seed into you, hips jerking forward with each spurt that came out, letting herself empty into you and draped herself over you one last time.

huffing, she pulled out a few moments later, as she laid beside you, as you breathed heavily with your eyes closed. “i fucking hate your friend, but thanks to her for you finally revealing your feelings.”

[vnltis]

Can you write something about g!p Dom!Ryujin and Sub!Yuna & Chae?

pairing: ryujin x chaeryeong x yuna

summary: …ryujin breathed out, looking at two girls in front of her. “what are you waiting for, isn’t that what you’ve wanted for a long time?” yuna said, while holding chaeryeong in her arms.

content (warnings): smut, minors dni. g!p, sub!yuna, sub!chaeryeong, breeding kink, chocking, pet names, praising, unprotected sex, blowjob, breast play, threesome. please do not read if sensitive/uncomfortable with such themes!

genres: smut

this has to be the worst day ryujin ever had in her entire life. she messed up every part she could, almost broke her leg twice and almost fell down the stairs.

frustrated, ryujin sat down on couch, closing her eyes and taking deep breaths. she expected anything to happen since this day is already shitty but she definitely didn’t expected someone’s hands on her shoulders, carefully rubbing them.

opening her eyes, ryujin looks up, now seeing her maknae, “are you tired, unnie?” yuna asked, in almost honeyed voice and made ryujin wary. “i— well, yeah. yeah i am.” ryujin confessed, not seeing the point of lying.

“can you stand up for a second and close your eyes?” yuna asked in her innocent manner and receiving a quick nod from older shin. not really wanting to stand up, ryujin still does that and closes her eyes.

it takes her a few seconds with her eyes closed before yuna announced, “okay, you can open your eyes unnie.” yuna said, clearly excited about something.

“what are you… doing,” ryujin breathed out, looking now at two girls in front of her. “what are you waiting for, isn’t that what you’ve wanted for a long time?” yuna said, while playing with chaeryeong’s breasts and looking right in ryujin’s eyes.

yuna had older girl between her legs, while chaeryeong’s face was as red as a tomato. yet, ryujin could clearly see desire in her eyes, especially when yuna’s hand was already under her longsleeve.

younger shin mischievously smiled, witnessing how hard ryujin already was just looking at both of them. yuna slowly got up, carefully connecting her lips with ryujin’s and making chaeryeong stand up too.

when younger girl became more confident, the kiss got more sloppier, involving their tongues and yuna backs down, letting ryujin lead the kiss. she almost whines in yuna’s mouth when she felt chaeryeong’s hands pulling down her gray sweatpants along with her boxers down, letting her cock sprung up.

“we noticed long ago how you look at both of us, unnie.” chaeryeong said, kneeling down. “consider that as our gift for your birthday.” she said, before ryujin broke the kiss, letting out a low groan. chaeryeong wrapped her lips around ryujin’s cock head, humming around ryujin when she tug her hair to make chaeryeong take more of her length.

ryujin’s other hand slipped under yuna’s shirt and making younger girl whine as she played with her nipple. yuna used her hand to clamp in over chaeryeong’s neck, feeling ryujin down her throat as ryujin pumped harder and harder into chaeryeong’s mouth.

chaeryeong moaned and ryujin felt it through her entire body, triggering her orgasm, one final thrust in and she shoot hot ropes of cum down chaeryeong’s throat.

pulling out, ryujin quickly pulled up her sweatpants, leading younger girls to her room, roughly making yuna lay down on her bed. younger shin whined, watching her unnies quickly getting undressed and watching, how ryujin softly pressed her lips to chaeryeong’s and tugging her hair.

breaking the kiss, chaeryeong sat down beside yuna, when ryujin was already between yuna’s legs. “we will make sure that our princess will feel so good, right, angel?” chaeryeong smiled in response before she connected her lips with yuna’s and letting her hand play with younger girl’s nipple.

yuna whined, as ryujin slid her cockhead up and down yuna’s folds, gathering her wetness and covering her cock with it as she jerked it slowly. “you like the idea of being filled up with my cum, don’t you?” ryujin said and before yuna could say anything in response, ryujin got a loud moan from younger girl, as she aligned her cock and pushed in, jolting her whole body forward.

chaeryeong kissed yuna again but now holding her hand on yuna’s neck, receiving small whimpers from girl under. ryujin’s hips already snapping against yuna’s at a brutal pace, “you’re taking me so well, princess,” older growls, pulling yuna’s nipples. each thrust sends pushes yuna forward as ryujin slams into her. “so damn tight-”

grip on yuna’s neck got tighter, before chaeryeong let yuna breath again, receiving praising from ryujin. chaeryeong bent over, now sucking yuna’s nipples and making yuna’s moans become hoarse. the red hand print on younger’s neck made chaeryeong start kissing yuna’s neck, while ryujin’s hand kneaded chaeryeong’s ass.

chaeryeong’s moans made yuna’s walls contract, squeezing ryujin’s cock and making her cock start to leak precum and making older shin let out a low groan. chaeryeong’s thumb started rubbing yuna’s clit, making younger girl cry out, while ryujin’s movements became more faster.

“please- please cum inside,” ryujin’s thrusting became rougher at yuna’s words and it took few more thrusts as yuna came over ryujin’s cock. ryujin’s came after her, shooting her seed into younger, hips jerking forward with each spurt that came out.

it took yuna some time to calm down from her climax, as she let out a whimper when ryujin pulled out due her sensitivity. ryujin pulled chaeryeong closer, now making her lay down, as her fingers teased chaeryeong’s entrance.

her fingers started to gather up the wetness that was coating chaeryeong’s pussy. suddenly, ryujin parted her legs and her already leaking cockhead was starting to tease chaeryeong’s folds.

pushing in and receiving a whine from chaeryeong, ryujin already had a brutal pace. “would you take my cum like a good girl you are?” ryujin whispered, while yuna’s hand played with chaeryeong’s breast. receiving quick nods from girl under her, ryujin rubbed her clit, making chaeryeong arch her back.

yuna put one hand and pushed it against chaeryeong’s lower stomach to feel ryujin in her and making older girl cry out, as ryujin could feel chaeryeong clenched down her cock.

“i- i’m gonna-“ chaeryeong whined, while yuna kissed her breasts. “do it. cum for me, angel.” ryujin said and she hadn’t tell her twice, chaeryeong moaned, as she came over ryujin’s cock. ryujin's movements became more and more erratic and her previous steady pace was turning into sloppy, weaker one as she cummed inside of chaeryeong.

“hold her, princess.” ryujin pulled out slowly, having yuna to pin chaeryeong down and receiving whines in response as ryujin watched the cum slowly leak out of her, using her fingers to keep it there.

[styeji]

oh to have roommate!chaeryeong as your roommate, who’s sex drive is kind of high… let’s just say you stay at other member’s rooms just not to hear another girl’s moans that chaer brought over.

it was time when you were stressed the most, your intense schedule didn’t help it, making you irritated more than usual. chaeryeong came to the dorm last, wanting to have a good sleep, but the door to your shared room was locked? “this comeback turns y/n into you with your damn high libido.” ryujin mumbled, not really knowing that her statement made younger girl somewhat jealous? the followed moan of someone else in your shared room after ryujin’s words didn’t made it better.

let’s just say that after chae got inside the room she helped you to relieve your stress from intense schedule. 🤭

[yejisfav]

INTRODUCTION POST

— stacy ；she/her ；19 ；wlw ；

⟢ MASTERLIST.

⟢ itzy stan since 2022, w yeji ult. listen to kpop, hardstyle. favs : itzy, taylor swift, lady gaga, gunz for hire.

⟢ i write for gg ONLY. no male reader. i’m deleting any requests that i’m uncomfortable with. posting your request may take some time due to my lack of time, thank you for understanding.

DO NOT COPY MY WORKS WITHOUT MY PERMISSION.

@yejisfav

[yejisrat]

Itzy hard thoughts/headcanons open~

What I write:

•itzy x female reader

•member x member

•gp! (mention that though) 

•smut/fluff

•hard thoughts, headcanons, short drabbles

What I don’t write:

•male reader, male idol or any other men

•noncon, dubcon, violent themes, SA etc.

•angst

•long oneshots

Also please minors/men dni! If I see one of y’all on my page I’m blocking you immediately.

Other than that, feel free to pour out ur gay little hearts in my ask box<3

Don’t be afraid to get creative, just don’t violate my rules!

[writers-ex]

“are we muted…?!”

gamer gf!reader x gf!chaeryeong

word count: 930

warnings: dom!reader, sub!chaer, strap-warming, exhibitionism(?) but like others can hear you bc of a voice call you're on...? needy chaeryeong is a must, you're stupid to leave her getting off by herself like ????, nudity, teasing, being called baby and babe?

i created this with the help of @wannabe-icy and all thanks to this ask i hope you enjoy a needy chaeryeong <3

chaeryeong wouldn't call herself needy but rather...she sees the amount of time you spend playing games and wants you to look at her sometimes instead, today was no different. after coming home from getting some lunch she finds you sitting on your gaming chair scrolling on tiktok, hearing her footsteps you turn around and see your lovely girlfriend. getting up to greet chaeryeong almost drops your soda as she sees that you're leggings have a particularly large strap on top of them. 

"i know how much i've been playing my games and chaer don't think i hear you whining earlier. i put it on and have been waiting for you to come home to help you with that little wet patch on your pants and baby i know it's not from my soda you're holding so tightly."

placing the food down in the kitchen chaeryeong immediately strips off her clothes and drags you to the living room for some long-awaited loving. "where did you even get that? i've-" kissing her lips chaeryeong can feel just how needy you have been as you kiss her sloppy. a low moan escapes her lips as she starts to grab your neck pushing you close to her and feeling the strap rub against her slit. you take the hint and position it near her entrance when your computer's discord group chat starts ringing. you ignore it and start kissing down her neck reaching her collarbone when your phone starts ringing three times in a row, annoyed you get up leaving a pouting chaeryeong, and see that the other girls have been calling you to hop on and help them on a game.

"stupid discord giving away what i was doing...chaer baby i'm so sorry i have to help them, just this once and i'll be yours for the rest of the evening." kissing your frowning girlfriend you make your way to your chair and connect to the ongoing call with the girls. "hey guys!"

arms crossed chaeryeong watches you get into the game shouting commands at your friends while she's lying on the couch needy and naked. if you weren't going to do anything then she was going to have to take measures into her own hands. your sad smile turns into a gasp as you see your lover slide herself onto your strap gripping your desk as you wait for the next battle to commence. relief washes through your body when you see that you opted to answer with your video off for the call, you give her a warning look silently telling her to behave and be patient....

but chaeyeong also has been known at times to not behave, and you should’ve known better when she started to quiet down as your screen lights up with the countdown to the match. getting used to the feeling of something so big inside her chaeryeong's small mewls are muffled against your hand as you attempt to cover her mouth but soon stop as she nibbles and sucks on it softly. you call out instructions and shift a little in your seat making her gasp at the sudden movement.

heat building up inside her she tightens her grip on your desk and starts to rock her hips back and forth feeling the strap fill her up nice and good making her gasps get louder and more frequent. the girls in the chat assume it's random background noise in the game as the enemy getting slayed by your latest battle tactic and continue playing while you do your best not to focus on chaeryeong's arched nude back and her ass jiggling against your lap. 

"ok we're going to scout the area ahead while you hang back, we'll let you know if anyone else shows up to-"

finally having a gap in the game you throw the headphones to the side and grab your needy little strap warmer heading toward your bedroom watch her body shake in confusion as her head is placed against the pillow. fingertips pressed firmly on her hips you see her shift a little and make eye contact as you give her that one look that causes goosebumps to go down her spine.

"what- b-babe i was just-" screaming out loud with chaeryeog's face pressed against the bed you take this moment and pound into her perked-up ass, her hole and loud moans begging you to stop but you don't. within seconds chaeryeong cums all over your strap and legs making you drip at the fucked-out look she has. her face scrunched up from pleasure chaeryeong's soft slow pants are replaced by the loud noise coming from your headphones.

realizing you forgot to mute yourself when you took her to bed you quickly pull out and rush to the office. leaving the call you rub her back as her legs twitch as she calms down from her high. lifting her up you mumble her sweet words and place her against the couch in the living room, shivering a bit before you grab your blanket and wrap her upper body before heading to the bathroom to get things to clean her up. 

"i'm sorry chaer i'll never let the girls interrupt our time again. i'll break my phone if i have to." a soft chuckle comes from hiding inside your blanket as she pokes her head out to nod at you.

"if it means we can have rough sex like that again i'll allow it, but um... were we muted the whole time? we were... right...??"

bonus: 

chaeryeong wakes up from your evening cuddles, you had gone to take a shower when she reaches for her phone you left it to charge on the table and immediately toss it to the side upon reading the messages of your friends spamming her with thirst memes and messages asking how would she rate your strap skills on a scale of 1-10.

[queeryu-u]

i think you should def write a part 2 to the chaeyeong suggestive scenario ! It was good, cute, and with consent (which i feel is often absent in written work on here) !!

thank you so much for this!! so here's the pt 2 <3

smut. chaeryeong x f!reader

minors & men dni!

since your encounter with chaeryeong that you couldn't get her out of your mind. her touch was impregnated in your skin and it was driving you insane, now even when you took a shower all you could think of was her.

the way it was the first time she ever touched your body but it felt like she knew how to make you melt or that's how it felt for the little time you had. maybe you were waiting for it since you two met but never thought it could happen, you even told your friends you might be delusional about the way she looked at you because maybe she just wanted to be friendly.

now that you confirmed she wanted you too, you were panicking waiting for her to arrive to your house. any new sound on the streets and you were looking at the window if it was her, viewing yourself one more time in the mirror and readjusting whatever could've changed in your appereance that you attentively took care of, when a notification appeared in your screen.

hot instructor 💗💗:

"there in 5mins! cant wait to see u, pretty girl"

09:50 pm

and in a blink of an eye, she was knocking your door. you let her in and you took on her looks, because of how insanely hot and pretty she looked. she always had this soft aura around her, making her seem even prettier but now she was confident and alluring too. you felt your heart drop to your stomach and didn't realise you let it out a low gasp.

"i'm happy to get that reaction darling, you look stunning too" she got closer to you, kissing your cheek to greet you and you could feel your face burn.

you invited her to sit on the couch as you searched for two wine glasses since she brought a bottle, asking you if you needed some help but you refused, bringing the charcuterie board too.

"you know what? next time i'm making sure you let me cook for you" she said as she poured the licour without spilling a drop.

"already thinking of a next time? how self-absorbed of you" you let out a little giggle, sitting next to her.

"well, your body language says otherwise baby, am i wrong?" she lifted your chin, wiping with her fingers the corner of your lips "can't go to waste a single drop" she maintened eye contact with you as she licked them clean.

you could feel the tension between you two, it was so thick you were almost gasping for air, so that was all you needed to crash your lips against hers as she hummed. it was so intense but it didn't feel rushed at all since both of you took your sweet time tasting each other, as if you were craving her pretty lips on yours for days, which you did.

then her hands started wandering around your shoulders and your torso, feeling the need to touch you, to keep you closer, as you did the same to her body. after that, she broke the kiss breathing heavily and pressed your foreheads together.

"can i?" she whispered, playing with the straps of your dress.

"please do, chaeryeongie"

she smiled at you and kissed the tip of your nose, making you laugh as she let them fall off from your shoulders, giving access to your bare chest.

"fuck" she gave you a slow peck, as she caressed your sides and proceded to grope your tits, making you gasp "been waiting for me, pretty girl?"

you nodded, biting your bottom lip as her mouth got closer to your sensitive nipples, feeling her hot breath tickling you.

"for so long, oh my-" you moaned when she took one of your nipples into her mouth, pinching and twisting the other.

"uhm, good to know baby" she pushed them together with her firm hands, licking your buds as she moved her head sideways, finally sucking the other one and letting it go with a pop.

"god, i want to taste you sa bad, to make you beg for me" she whispered in your ear, making you shudder as her hands grabbed your thighs. you took one of them and placed into your panties, to make her feel how wet you were getting.

"i need you, please. please touch me"

"i will darling, but first" she helped you to remove completely your dress off your body "sit on my lap sweetheart" and you desperately did as she told you to press your back against her front "so now we're good at following instructions, uhm?"

"of course i'll do anything for you to fuck me" you faced her to ghost your lips over hers as you rolled your hips in her lap, eliciting some whines from her, but your newfound confidence vanished away when she rubbed your clit in a harsh way over your panties, the fabric doing wanders to you but at the same time you needed her more.

she licked and kissed your neck, making you melt and tilt your head back to give her more access. she was fully clothed and you were just in your thin panties shaking into her embrace, because the hold she had on you was so strong you felt lightheaded. you couldn't stop moaning even when she was just rubbing you through your underwear, but the thing that took you off guard was when she grabbed the edges of it and pulled up to rub with your clit, playing with your folds too to tease you even more as a wet patch bloomed on the fabric. she was growing desperate too so she decided to rip off your last piece of clothing, kissing you deeply once again before finally touching you skin to skin.

"gonna fill your pretty cunt so much everytime you think about me you wish my fingers were deep inside you" she groaned when she slipped one finger into you, not needing much by how badly you were dripping it was getting into her thighs.

"more please, i know i can take two"

she kissed your temple before inserting one more finger, loving the stretch of her fingers as her other hand cupped one of your breasts.

"you're so hot baby" she captured your lips once again as she started pumping them harder, going as deep as she could "how does it feel pretty girl?"

"s-so good. it feels so good, please keep going" she pushes your legs wider to give her more space and you swear you can feel her better.

"of course darling, told you i wanted to take care of you properly"

she pinned your hips down, feeling her fingers sinking even deeper than before as she fingered you, making you feel every stroke. you started to buck against her as she quickened her pace, pressing her thumb into your clit. the only thing you could hear in that dizzy state of mind was her pumping in and out of you, wet noises and both of your ragged breaths. telling her you were about to cum with your eyes closed, she increased her hard thrusts and pinched your nipples as you came so hard for her, not stopping her moves to ride your high.

she pulled out and smeared your cum over your lips before kissing you softly once again, her tongue swirling over them before pulling away.

"i was right, you taste so good i think i need a better taste"

[ratedfleur]

girl groups and their pretty cunts.

🎀: selected members from lsfrm & itzy.

chaewon - [for reference] chaewon is cleanly shaved, inner lips just as pink as her cheeks when she’s all tired from getting pleasured. she always likes to tease herself first before slipping the dildo in, thinking of how quickly you’d make her cum.

yunjin - [for reference] every time yunjin slipped her panties down, she could always feel strings of slick connecting her panties and her cunt, always leading to her touching herself.

kazuha - [for reference] an innie but her lips would flare out after the amount of time that she fucks herself with her dildo as she thinks about you, pussy clenching and dripping at the thought of you.

ryujin - [for reference] ryujin likes to shave but leave just enough hair, she shaves in the tub where her thighs are touching her chest but most of the time she ends up touching herself.

chaeryeong - [for reference] chaeryeong’s pale so her intimate parts would be a tad pinker that her skin tone, constrasting from her paleness. she liked how pink she looked hence why she always wore only her panties on whenever you’re around.

© RATEDFLEUR — ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.

[51voices]

The Game of Dangerous Desires

Itzy's Shin Yuna and Hwang Yeji x Male reader

Part 2 of A Dragons Deal with the Princess

Previously

Yeji swallowed hard, her mouth dry, heart pounding as she stood there, torn between protecting her relationship and the fear gnawing at her insides. The pill bottle seemed to mock her, a constant reminder of the impossible choice that weighed on her heart.

And then, in the silence of the room, Yeji made her choice. Without another word, she stepped forward and reached for the bottle sealing her fate.

-----

The princess had a smug smile on her face as Yeji angrily took the bottle from her hand. Popping a pill into her mouth, she grabbed a nearby water bottle to wash it down, the bitterness matching the taste of her regret.

“So what’s your plan? Seduce him? He would never cheat on me,” Yeji spat, her voice shaking with anger and fear.

“Oh, unnie.” Yuna's tone dripped with amusement, her confidence unnerving. “Do you really think I haven’t thought it through? I don’t want to spoil the surprise, but just be ready. A week from now.” Yuna winked, adding, “Keep your phone close, I’ll send the details soon.”

“What’s stopping me from telling him everything?” Yeji countered, desperation lacing her words. “If he knows what you’re planning, he’ll avoid you.”

Yuna pulled out her phone, her eyes gleaming wickedly as she hit play on a voice recording. Yeji’s breath caught in her throat as the unmistakable sounds of her own moans filled the air.

"Nnngh... Y/N... It feels strange... I'm stuffed so full of you..."  

"A-Ah! There! Please Y/N, right there—Ffuuuck!"  

"Yeji, you take my cock so well, baby. Your pussy feels incredible. You like this, don’t you?"  

"Yes, yes, I love it! It's so good, don’t stop!"

Yeji’s heart sank. The vivid memory of last night’s passion replayed through the speakers. She could hear every thump, every breathy gasp as if reliving it all over again.

“You... you were here the whole time?” Yeji stammered, horrified.

“I heard it all, every moan… every word...every... single... thrust,” Yuna said slowly, stepping closer with a predatory gleam in her eyes.

Yeji felt trapped, crushed under the weight of her own helplessness as Yuna finally gestured for her to leave. Feeling sick, Yeji stumbled out of the room, her heart twisting painfully. Would Y/N really fall for Yuna? Could he be seduced so easily? Her thoughts raced as she returned to her room, her gaze falling on Y/N’s sleeping form, clutching the pillow where she had lain just hours before.

Her stomach churned at the thought of him in Yuna’s hands, the image of them together too much to bear. What if Yuna was right? What if he did choose her, lured by her confidence and experience? What if she wasn’t enough?

Later, the girls gathered around the dining table, chatting casually as they ate breakfast. Yeji sat in silence, her mind a whirlwind, barely able to stomach the food in front of her. Yuna, sitting beside her, wore a smug grin, the tension thick in the air between the eldest and the youngest..

“Yeji unnie, what did you do yesterday? You never mentioned it,” Chaeryeong asked innocently, mid-slurp of her ramen.

Yuna's eyes sparkled as she leaned in. “Yeah, unnie, what did you get up to?” Her voice was laced with teasing, her power in the situation almost tangible.

Before Yeji could respond, the door to her room opened, and Y/N stepped out, looking fresh from a shower. To the others, it seemed like a regular morning after a sleepover, but the truth hung heavy between Yeji and Yuna.

“Oh, Y/N, you're here! Want to join us?” Lia said cheerfully, ever kind to him because Yeji constantly gushed about happy he makes her.

Y/N smiled politely and took a seat in the empty spot at the table. To his left was Ryujin, and to his right, Chaeryeong. Across from him sat Yeji, with Lia and Yuna sandwiching her. As the conversation swirled around him, Y/N quietly ate his cereal, but something soon caught his attention. He felt something soft brushing against his leg—a light caress. He smirked to himself, recalling the passionate night he’d had with Yeji. 

Is she really still in the mood?

The touch on his leg grew more insistent, sliding higher. He glanced at Yeji, a knowing smile on his lips, assuming she was teasing him. She was good at keeping a straight face—it was almost like she wasn’t doing anything at all. The sensation pressed harder against his crotch, and his heart skipped a beat, his mind flashing back to their intimate moments.

Y/N’s eyes darted downward but something felt… off. Yeji hadn’t painted her toenails that morning, had she? His pulse quickened when he realized the angle of the foot wasn’t right—it wasn’t coming directly from Yeji, but from beside her. His gaze snapped to Yuna, and in that moment, she locked eyes with him. A sly smirk tugged at the corners of her lips, and she winked.

Panic surged through him. He choked on his cereal, coughing and swatting the foot away from him under the table. Yeji immediately looked at him with concern, clueless as to what had just happened, while Yuna leaned back casually, enjoying the chaos she had caused.

Y/N quickly finished his meal, wiping his mouth and muttering a quick thank you to the girls before grabbing Yeji’s hand. “Can you come with me for a second?” he asked, trying to mask his unease with a forced smile. The girls giggled, teasing Yeji about how much Y/N needed her by his side.

But once they were alone in Yeji’s room, the playful atmosphere vanished. “Uh, I don’t know how to say this, but… I think Yuna was flirting with me just now. Like, under the table,” he said, his voice low, trying to make sense of the situation.

Yeji’s stomach dropped. Yuna had promised one week. What is she doing? Her phone buzzed in her hand. Trembling, she opened the message.

Yeji stared at the text from Yuna, her stomach churning. The first of many demands, and Y/N was already sensing something. Panic surged through her, her mind spinning as she read 

Rule 1: Y/N will not know about anything. You have to play the dumb girlfriend card. 

She swallowed hard, her heart thudding painfully in her chest. "Yuna... flirting with you?" she repeated, her voice trembling slightly before she forced herself to laugh, a shaky, hollow sound. "Babe, you’re overthinking it. Yuna would never do that! She’s like a little sister to me, and she adores you—but, like, in a friendly way."

Y/N’s brow furrowed, and the skepticism on his face made Yeji’s chest tighten even more. His eyes searched hers, confused, questioning. He didn’t believe her. She could feel it. And why would he? She was lying to him. The man she loved more than anything, the one she had given everything to last night, and now... now she had to deceive him.

"But her foot—" Y/N began, his voice trailing off.

Yeji’s pulse quickened. She couldn’t let him finish that thought. If he doubted her now, everything would fall apart. "It was probably an accident," she cut in quickly, forcing a smile that felt foreign on her lips. She reached out, grasping his arm, squeezing it as if trying to ground herself. "You know how playful she is. She was probably just stretching or moving around, and it felt weird, that’s all."

Her words sounded hollow to her own ears, but she pushed on, hoping he wouldn’t see through her act. Her heart felt like it was being torn apart with every lie she spoke. This was Y/N—the man who trusted her, the man who held her after making love to her for the first time. And here she was, lying to his face.

Y/N hesitated, his eyes narrowing slightly, his confusion deepening. Yeji’s chest constricted painfully. She couldn’t let him keep thinking about it. She had to make him believe.

"Come on," she coaxed, her voice softening as she leaned into him, pressing her forehead against his, trying to hide the tears welling up in her eyes. "You’re just tired from last night, right? I wore you out." She forced a giggle, the sound unnatural, like it didn’t belong to her at all. Her insides were twisting into knots, the guilt nearly choking her, but she had to keep going.

Y/N didn’t respond immediately, his gaze still distant, replaying the events in his mind. Yeji’s heart raced. She hated this. She hated lying to him. It felt like poison in her veins, the weight of Yuna’s control over her crushing her spirit.

"Maybe I’m just being paranoid..." he mumbled, rubbing the back of his neck, though doubt still lingered in his eyes.

Yeji clung to that small sliver of doubt and seized it. "Exactly!" she chimed, trying to infuse her voice with lightness even though her insides felt like they were crumbling. She pulled him close, wrapping her arms around his neck as she fought to keep her hands from trembling. "You’ve got nothing to worry about. I know you. You’d never let something like that happen, and Yuna isn’t that kind of person."

She kissed him then, desperate to erase the lingering suspicion. It was a soft, lingering kiss, but it tasted like betrayal to her. Every second of it filled her with more guilt. "Let’s just forget about it, okay? I trust you, and you trust me, right?" Her voice cracked slightly on the last word, but she prayed he wouldn’t notice.

Y/N paused for a moment longer, the weight of her words settling in. He looked into her eyes, searching for truth. Yeji’s heart pounded, her breath caught in her throat as she waited.

"Yeah…" he finally said, sighing deeply. "I trust you."

Yeji smiled, but it didn’t reach her eyes. Relief washed over her, but it was tinged with a sickening feeling that lodged in her chest like a stone. She had done it—she had successfully gaslit him, just as Yuna had demanded. But as Y/N wrapped his arms around her and held her close, all she could think about was how wrong it felt. How every lie had driven a wedge between them, one she couldn’t undo.

"Thank you," she whispered, her voice barely audible. Her words were meant for him, but they felt more like an apology, a plea for forgiveness she didn’t deserve.

"I love you," Y/N murmured back, his voice warm, comforting, everything she longed for. He held her tighter, but all Yeji could feel was the guilt gnawing at her, eating away at the foundation of their love.

"I love you too," she whispered, her voice shaking. Tears stung the corners of her eyes as she rested her head on his chest, her heart breaking under the weight of her betrayal. Yuna’s game had only just begun, and Yeji was already drowning in it.

-----

Yuna was one step closer to what she had been craving for. Her desires had become an obsession, and she knew exactly how to get what she wanted. Yuna had texted Yeji to make sure Y/N came over more often. Yeji, feeling trapped, reluctantly agreed, mentioning it to Y/N as, of course he agreed, more time with his girlfriend is always better.

At the same time, Yuna's twisted game began to evolve. The ruleset had been finished. She texted Yeji the updates:

Rule 2: "Tell Y/N not to cum until the day. No sex, no masturbation. I need him pent up."

Rule 3: "When D-Day comes, seduce him at his place. Make him agree to wear a blindfold and get tied to the bed. I don't care how you do it"

Rule 4: "Once he's bound, let me in. You can’t interfere, no matter what happens."

Rule 5: "Sit in the corner and watch. Don’t make a sound. You need to suffer like I did, you need to feel what I felt that night when I heard you two.

As the countdown to the dreaded day had started every moment seemed to stretch out painfully for Yeji. The tension in the air was almost tangible as Yuna's subtle advances grew bolder, and Y/N's once-solid relationship with Yeji was slowly being strained. It all began innocently, but by the end of the week, nothing would be the same.

On Day One, everything seemed relatively normal, but Y/N noticed a slight shift in the dynamic. After Yeji’s dance practice, Yuna appeared at the studio, casually walking in like she had every right to be there. At first, it felt natural—after all, Yuna and Yeji were close, and Y/N had hung out with both of them countless times. 

But something felt different that day. Yuna lingered by the mirrors longer than usual, her eyes always seeming to find Y/N when she thought he wasn’t looking. After practice, Y/N was about to leave when Yuna suddenly offered him a hug. He hesitated for a moment—this wasn’t something they did often—but figured it was harmless. When Yuna’s arms wrapped around him, it felt just a little too tight, a little too long. He could feel her breath against his neck, and for a moment, he thought he felt her hand brush lower down his back than it should have.

He pulled away, awkwardly laughing it off. “You’re extra friendly today,” he said, trying to sound casual. Yuna just smiled, a mysterious glint in her eyes, as Yeji approached with her gym bag.

Yeji noticed the interaction but said nothing, offering Y/N a kiss goodbye before he left. That night, as Y/N lay in bed, he couldn’t shake the strange feeling that Yuna’s hug hadn’t been as innocent as it seemed. He pushed the thought aside, though, convinced he was reading too much into things.

-----

Day Two started much the same, with Y/N sitting in the corner of the practice room, sipping his water while the girls rehearsed. But again something was different this time. Yuna made more frequent eye contact with him during practice, catching his attention every time she moved. When a break was called, Yuna made her way straight toward him.

“Y/N, what do you think of the choreography? Am I hitting all the beats?” Yuna asked sweetly, standing close enough that her presence felt overbearing.

Y/N shuffled uncomfortably. “Yeah, it looks great. You’re really talented.”

Yuna smiled in a way that didn’t quite reach her eyes. “Thanks. I’ve been working hard on it. Maybe I’ll show you the routine up close sometime.”

Later as practice ended, Y/N was getting ready to leave when Yuna popped up beside him, her hand resting on his arm. “Leaving so soon? Why don’t you hang out with us a bit?” she asked, her fingers lingering on his skin. Y/N tensed up, feeling the unease rise within him.

“Nah, I’ve got stuff to do,” he replied, gently pulling away. 

“Come on, don’t be boring,” Yuna teased, her voice lower. She stepped closer, her arm brushing against his. Y/N shifted uncomfortably, glancing around for Yeji, who was deep in conversation with the choreographer. He quickly came up with an excuse and left with a hurry.

That night, Y/N mentioned the encounter to Yeji. “Yuna’s been acting... different lately,” he said, scratching the back of his head. “It’s like she’s always around, and I don’t know—it’s weird.”

Yeji chuckled, waving it off. “Yuna? She’s always been like that. She’s just friendly.” Her smile was reassuring, but Y/N couldn’t shake the discomfort settling in his chest.

-----

Day Three saw Yuna growing bolder. This time, she didn’t just accidently show up to Y/N and Yejis, alone time; she actively inserted herself into Y/N’s space. While Yeji practiced to herself during a break, Yuna stuck to Y/N like glue, sitting close to him on the benches and making playful comments about how hard the girls were working. She laughed easily, leaning into him every chance she got.

When Y/N tried to create some distance, she found subtle ways to close it. If he moved to the other end of the bench, Yuna would “casually” scoot over too, laughing about how cramped the space was. She even brushed her hand over his thigh at one point, and Y/N felt his entire body tense. He shifted uncomfortably, trying to ignore the way Yuna’s fingers lingered for just a beat too long.

When practice ended and it was time to leave, Yuna insisted on walking out with him. “I’ll walk you to your car,” she said, almost like it wasn’t a questionable act. Y/N didn’t know how to decline without being rude, so he agreed. As they reached his car, Yuna smiled, her eyes locked on his. “You’re fun to hang out with, Y/N,” she said, her tone soft but laced with something deeper. She stepped closer, leaning in for another hug. This time, Y/N stiffened, feeling her body press against his in a way that Yuna planned to make him feel every inch of her chest.

He mumbled a quick goodbye and got into his car, watching as Yuna waved, her eyes never leaving him. 

That night, Y/N brought it up to Yeji again. “Seriously, I think Yuna’s acting weird. She’s... I don’t know. She’s touchy and not like a touchy friend.”

But once again, Yeji brushed it off, her expression unreadable. “You’re overthinking it, babe. Yuna’s always been like that.”

But Y/N wasn’t so sure anymore.

-----

On Day Four Yuna started texting Y/N throughout the day. It wasn’t unusual for them to message occasionally mainly for updates on Yeji but the frequency of her texts had increased dramatically. She sent a casual “How’s your day?” messages that quickly turned into flirty comments. “You looked really good today 😉,” one text read. Y/N stared at his phone, feeling his stomach drop.

He tried to ignore the texts, replying with short answers and hoping she’d get the hint, but Yuna was persistent. He showed up at the dorms again, and this time Yuna made no effort to hide her intentions. She sat close to Y/N, her body pressed against his as they watched a movie with Yeji. Every time Y/N shifted to create space, Yuna closed the gap, her thigh brushing against his.

Y/N could feel his pulse quickening, the discomfort growing with every passing second. He glanced at Yeji, hoping she’d say something, but she remained quiet, her eyes fixed on the screen.

When Y/N finally got up to leave, Yuna followed him to the door, smiling sweetly. “Leaving already? Stay a little longer,” she said, her voice dripping with false innocence. She leaned in, her hand grazing his arm as she whispered, “We could have fun.”

Y/N’s heart raced. He forced a chuckle, pulling away. “I really have to go,” he muttered, practically bolting out the door.

He couldn’t sleep. The tension between him and Yeji was growing, and Yuna’s actions were getting bolder by the day. Something was seriously wrong, but Y/N felt trapped, unsure of how to handle the situation.

-----

By Day Five, Y/N was on edge. The week had felt like a slow descent into madness, and he couldn’t shake the feeling that something terrible was about to happen. Yuna’s behavior had escalated—now she was constantly touching him, finding excuses to stand close, and making suggestive comments that left Y/N feeling more uncomfortable than ever.

He tried talking to Yeji again, hoping for some clarity, but she remained dismissive. “Yuna’s just being Yuna,” she said, her tone flat. “You’re making a big deal out of nothing.”

But Y/N knew it wasn’t nothing. The strain in his relationship with Yeji was palpable, and every time he tried to address it, she deflected, leaving Y/N feeling more isolated than ever.

That afternoon Y/N was once again in the practice room, watching as ITZY rehearsed. His eyes wandered over to Yuna, and he noticed something different—she was wearing revealing clothing, far more daring than her usual practice attire. It was nothing like what she typically wore around the group. As she stood in front of the mirror, she caught sight of Y/N behind her, their eyes meeting through the reflection.

Without breaking eye contact, Yuna began to stretch. She bent over slowly letting get a good look of her plump cheeks then spreading her legs wide doing the splits as she dropped to the floor, her ass recoiling from the impact, all while keeping her gaze locked on Y/N. Her expression was unreadable, but the deliberate nature of her actions was clear. He followed her eyes as she started to survey his body, eventually locking onto his crotch. Y/N’s pulse quickened as he shifted uncomfortably, feeling the tension build in the room.

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By Day Six, Y/N couldn’t take it anymore. The entire week had been a slow, torturous buildup to something he couldn’t quite put into words. That evening, after another tense interaction with Yuna, Y/N finally snapped. He confronted Yeji, his voice tight with frustration.

“I don’t know what’s going on with Yuna, but this has to stop,” he said, pacing the room. “I’ve tried to ignore it, I’ve tried to talk to you about it, but you keep brushing it off. how could you, my girlfriend be so okay with someone actively trying to steal me away from you.?”

Yeji sighed, rubbing her temples. “Y/N, you’re blowing this out of proportion.”

“I’m not!” Y/N’s voice was louder than he intended, his emotions spilling over. “She’s been all over me, and you’re acting like it’s no big deal. What’s going on, Yeji? Why won’t you just talk to me?”

Yeji’s eyes flickered with something—guilt? shame?—but she quickly masked it. “Look, I’ll talk to her, okay? Just... let it go for now.”

But Y/N couldn’t just let it go. The tension between him and Yeji felt like a ticking time bomb, and he had no idea how to defuse it.

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Finally, on Day Seven, the dreaded day arrived. The countdown had reached its end, and everything was set in motion. Y/N, exhausted from the emotional toll of the week, hadn’t seen Yuna all day, which gave him a false sense of security. He hoped maybe the worst had passed. When Yeji arrived at his home, the tension between them was palpable, hanging heavy in the air like a storm about to break. 

She kissed him softly, a lingering touch that held more sadness than passion. Y/N could feel her hesitation, as if she were holding something back. 

“I’m so sorry,” Yeji whispered, her voice trembling, filled with remorse and guilt. She looked down, unable to meet his eyes, her hands fidgeting nervously. “I’ve let things get out of control, and I don’t know how to fix it… but I just want us to be okay again.”

Y/N stared at her, his heart aching. He wanted to believe her, to trust that everything could go back to normal, but the unease from the past week was still gnawing at him. He let out a heavy sigh, nodding slowly. 

“Yeah… me too,” he said softly, though doubt flickered in his chest.

Yeji offered a small smile, trying to mask the anxiety she felt. “Let’s try something new tonight, okay?”

Yeji had been unusually insistent throughout the evening, her demeanor shifting between light teasing and something more serious. When she suggested that they use the guest bedroom for the night, her tone carried a weight that caught Y/N off guard. Still, he agreed, hoping that maybe this was her way of trying to bridge the gap between them, to reignite something that had felt distant recently.

As they moved through the hallway toward the room, Y/N couldn’t help but notice the tension in Yeji's posture. Her heart pounded in her chest, but she did her best to play it off as casual curiosity.

"I saw something online the other day..." she said, her voice soft yet steady as she led him inside. “I thought we could try it out.”

Before Y/N could respond, Yeji produced a blindfold and a length of rope from behind her back, her hands trembling slightly as she handed them over. Her eyes flickered with both nervousness and excitement. Y/N raised an eyebrow, caught off guard by the gesture, but something in her gaze held him in place, intrigued.

“You want me to tie you up?” Y/N asked with a chuckle, his suspicion softening as he saw it as a playful suggestion.

But Yeji shook her head, “No, I want to try it on you.”

Y/N hesitated for a moment but nodded. “Okay... if that’s what you want, but you know, you don't have to do this for me to accept your apology”

“I know, this is just a little extra”

They started to undress, the atmosphere filled with an odd mix of tension and desire. Yeji, aching for his touch but bound by the rules Yuna had set, felt a pit in her stomach. She tied his limbs to the four corners of the bed, securing each one tightly. Y/N laughed lightly, feeling the unfamiliar sensation of restraint.

“I'm not used to this... But if you’re into it, I’ll give it a shot,” he said, trying to ease the growing tension between them.

Yeji tied the final knot, making sure no one, not even Y/N can get out as Yuna had instructed. She stepped back, looking at Y/N—vulnerable and exposed. Her heart twisted with guilt, but she reminded herself of the plan.playfully leaning to his ear she whispered, “I'll be back”, she then left the bedroom, her footsteps heavy as she walked toward the front door.

There, Yuna stood waiting, her face lit with an eager smile. Everything had fallen into place. The prize she had been craving was just a few steps away.

Yuna entered the house with a confident stride, walking straight into the guest room, her eyes fixed on Y/N, he was blindfolded and restrained on the bed as she wanted, unaware of what was about to unfold. Yuna crept into the room, her eyes greedily drinking in the sight of his vulnerable form. A wicked grin spread across her face as she approached the bed, licking her lips in anticipation.

"Yeji?" Y/N called out, mistaking Yuna's presence for his girlfriend's return. "You're back already? That was quick."

Yuna didn't respond, too focused on her prize. She knelt on the bed, her fingers lightly tracing along his skin, causing Y/N to shiver. Slowly, she lowered her head, taking half him into her mouth, her tongue swirling around him expertly, as her jaw was stretching. Y/N let out a soft groan.

"Oh wow... Yeji, that feels... so good," he murmured, tilting his head back against the pillow. "Where did you learn this?"

Yeji's heart clenched at his words. Of course, he doesn't recognize my touch, she thought bitterly. I've never given him a proper blowjob, and now Yuna is stealing that experience from me. Yuna however, smirked, knowing Y/N was already hooked on the sensation of her mouth on him.

Y/N, sensitive from the week of build-up, felt himself nearing the edge from the veteran moves that his "girlfriend" was doing. "I'm close," he muttered, unaware of the real situation.

Yuna paused, smirking as she denied him release, his limbs tugging at the ropes. She wasn't going to let him waste all that build-up just anywhere. No, she wanted every last drop to stuff her to the brim.

Straddling him, she positioned herself over his hardness, locking eyes with Yeji, who sat paralyzed in the corner. Slowly, Yuna lowered herself onto him, inch by inch, letting out an unexpected squeal as he filled her completely.

The sheer size of him made her body wince, even though she was experienced. Y/N was a different beast, for the first time since she lost her virginity, she could feel some pain in her core. She glanced down, marveling at the way he stretched her to the limit, his outline visible against her stomach. This moment, this conquest, had been all she could think about since that day in the car and now, Y/N was hers.

The maknae locked eyes with her leader, seeing a mixture of rage and heartbreak in Yeji's gaze as she began to move. One of the people Yeji trusted most was now claiming what should have been hers alone. The sounds of their bodies moving together filled the room, while Yeji sat there, helpless, forced to watch the person she loved being taken by someone else.

Yuna couldn't believe it. Finally, she had gotten her chance with this monster and she was determined to make the most of it. Fuck, he's reaching places I never knew was possible, she thought, running her hands along his chest. Yuna stared at Yeji over in the corner, smirking at the sheer agony and betrayal she saw reflected back at her. The knowledge that she was stealing something precious, something that belonged to Yeji alone, for some reason fueled her desire.

Y/N groaned beneath her, his fingers digging into the bed as he bucked up instinctively. "Yeji... you feel so good baby, let me touch you," he murmured, lost in the haze of pleasure.

Yeji felt like she had been punched in the gut. Even now, even as Yuna took him for herself, Y/N's words proved that his heart still belongs entirely to her.

Yuna began to move faster, rolling her hips in a sensual rhythm. The wet sounds of their coupling filled the room, along with Y/N's increasingly desperate moans. Each plunge of his length into her soaked core brought Yuna closer to the edge, but she gritted her teeth, determined not to let go until she had milked him dry.

Yuna gave her all to riding her new toy, she could feel every vein pulsing against her stomach, assuming that was an indication of his upcoming release, she sped up some more needing to take his seed into her.

A sheen of sweat formed on Yuna's forehead as she continued grinding her hips. Unaware that Y/N hadn’t fully entered her yet, two more inches remained unclaimed. Suddenly, he thrust upward, catching her off guard. The unexpected depth sent a shock through her body, causing her to unravel completely. She thought she had taken all of him, but that final plunge pushed her past her limit, making her tremble as she surrendered to the intense wave.

Yeji watched as her group mate quivered on top of her boyfriend, her legs shaking just likes Yeji's during the first night, but he wasn't done yet, Y/N feeling the quivers on his cock and wanted to bring more pleasure to his lover, he kept pushing his hips higher and higher causing Yuna to release his cock from her pussy before screaming and squirting uncontrollably all over his chest and blindfolded face.

She stared at his damp body, completely stunned. The overwhelming pleasure had taken her to an uncharted place, leaving her body trembling. Yet, the princess refused to give up until she reached her goal. Slowly, she grasped his cock again. Once eager, she now gazed at it with a flicker of fear, hesitating before slipping it in once more.

Yuna's heart raced as she rode Y/N with wild abandon, her desperation growing with each passing second. She needed him to fill her, to claim her completely. But no matter how hard she bounced, how tight she clenched around him, he remained frustratingly hard.

"Why...won't...you...cum...already?" she panted, her words broken between thrusts. She was too far gone to care about her voice being heard, too consumed by her own need.

Glancing at Yeji, Yuna's eyes widened as she saw her unnie's calm smile. It was the complete opposite of her own frantic energy. Yeji's eyes never left hers, a knowing glint in their dark depths.

Yuna's mind spun, trying to make sense of Yeji's behavior. Why is she happy? Hadn't they been fighting? Were she and Y/N on the brink of breaking up? How could Yeji be so unbothered?

Before she could unravel the mystery, a hand landed on her shoulder. Yeji's fingers brushed lightly over her skin, tucking a stray lock of hair behind her ear. Yuna shivered at the intimate touch, her hips stuttering in their relentless rhythm.

"Keep going, Yuna," Yeji purred, her voice soft but laced with mocking amusement. "You're almost there."

Fear flickered in Yuna's chest as Yeji leaned in close, her breath ghosting over Yuna's ear. "Did you really think you were pulling the strings this whole time?" she whispered, her tone dark and dripping with mirth.

"Uh-I-I" Yuna stammered as her mind raced, trying to process Yeji's words. What? But this was my plan, my carefully laid trap to snare Y/N. He is now mine, wasn't he?

Yeji chuckled, sending a shiver down Yuna's spine as her grip tightened on Yuna's shoulders. "That's your problem, Yuna. You always say you want something, but you can never handle it," she teased, her voice laced with challenge. "How about I give you a chance?"

With her hand firmly gripping Yuna’s shoulders, Yeji used her body weight to slam Yuna down, pressing her flush against Y/N's thighs. Yuna's cries now mirrored the screams she had once recorded on her phone—except while Yeji’s were laced with pleasure, Yuna’s were filled with pain. Y/N hadn’t even moved yet, and already, tears were beginning to form in Yuna’s eyes.

Yuna’s stomach twisted, her confidence faltering as Yeji’s words settled in. She looked down at Y/N, her breath catching when she saw that the ropes that had appeared to bind him were now lying discarded on the bed. His hands weren’t tied. He had never been restrained.

Y/N’s eyes, no longer blindfolded, met hers, dark and unflinching. The realization crashed down on her like a wave. She had been played from the beginning.

“You... you knew?” Yuna whispered, her voice trembling.

Yeji chuckled softly, her lips brushing Yuna’s ear. “Of course he knew, He’s mine Yuna. He’s always been mine.”

Yuna’s body tensed as Y/N’s hands suddenly gripped her hips. His hold was firm but passive, waiting for direction. It wasn’t Y/N who was in control—it was Yeji.

“Let her feel it baby.” Yeji commanded softly, her voice as smooth as silk. “Show her exactly what she thought she wanted.”

Without hesitation, Y/N obeyed, swiftly flipping the youngest onto the bed, positioning her on her hands and knees. A loud slap echoed as Yeji’s hand connected with her cheeks, just as Y/N thrust into Yuna with brutal force. The impact made her gasp, clutching the sheets for support. But Yeji wasn’t satisfied. She commanded Y/N to grab Yuna’s arms and use them as leverage to pull her deeper onto him. Now, with Y/N holding her arms, Yuna's fingers clawed desperately at the air, searching for anything to hold onto. His movements were relentless, and any control she had earlier dissolved completely, leaving her powerless to keep up with the unyielding pace he set.

“No... wait...” Yuna whimpered, her voice strained, but Y/N didn’t stop. His hands gripped her tighter, driving into her relentlessly, his cock filling her over and over, pushing her closer to a breaking point. The soft rhythm she had started was gone, replaced by his harsh, unforgiving pace.

Yeji made her way in front of her maknae, watching with a cold, satisfied gaze. “This is what you wanted, isn’t it?” she asked, her voice dripping with condescension. “You wanted to have him for yourself. Well, now you have him.”

Yuna’s mind spiraled as Y/N’s thrusts grew harder, faster. Her body responded instinctively, the pain pushing away the little pleasure that was mixing in a dizzying blur, her mind was screaming in defeat. This wasn’t what she had wanted. Not like this.

“I can’t—” Yuna tried to speak, her voice cracking as her body trembled with overstimulation.

“You’ll cum again, and again” Yeji interrupted, her tone sharp and commanding. “And you’ll keep cumming until I say you’re done.”

Yuna’s breath came in ragged gasps, her body betraying her as the pleasure built within, fast and uncontrollable. She couldn’t stop it—couldn’t stop herself from reacting. Her muscles tensed, her breath catching in her throat as Y/N’s unrelenting thrusts pushed her closer and closer to the edge.

Consequently, she shattered. Her body convulsed as an orgasm tore through her, her inner walls clenching around Y/N’s cock as she cried out, the sound desperate and ragged.

"ahh ahh UNNIE please it hurts, I cant take it anymore!" tears were starting to fall from the youngest's eyes.

Y/N didn’t stop though, His pace remained steady, thrusting into her even as she shuddered through her release, the pleasure replaced by pain as her overstimulated body struggled to keep up.

Yeji smiled, her hand moving to Yuna’s chin, forcing her to look at her. “Again,” she said simply, her eyes gleaming with cruel amusement. “You’re not done.” She then gave a quick hard slap to Yuna's chest. The sound reverberated through the room. Yeji smiled as everything was coming full circle.

Yuna’s body jerked with every thrust, her mind lost in the overwhelming mix of sensations. Another orgasm built within her, even more intense than the last, but this time it was different. This time, it felt like too much—like her body was about to break.

Y/N’s hands tightened on her wrists, his breath growing ragged as his own release neared. Yuna could feel him pulsing inside her, his cock twitching as he struggled to hold back. But just as he was about to spill inside her, Yeji’s hand shot out, pressing firmly against Y/N’s abdomen.

“No,” she said sharply, her voice leaving no room for argument. “Not yet I'm still not done with her.”

Y/N groaned, his entire body trembling as he fought against the urge to finish. His cock remained hard, still thrusting into Yuna with agonizing precision, but he obeyed, holding back despite the unbearable tension and pain building within him.

Yuna whimpered, tears spilling down her cheeks as her body neared the edge again. She couldn’t take any more—couldn’t handle the relentless assault on her senses. But her body refused to listen, and with one particularly brutal thrust to that one spot she had always hoped someone would hit. It was game over, she came again, her body convulsing violently as her vision blurred, white-hot pleasure tearing through her.

Y/N followed soon after with one last deep thrust, but instead of what Yuna had been hoping for, he pulled out at the final moment. A guttural groan escaped him as he climaxed all over her body, his release coating her skin rather than filling her as she had been working towards. Yuna lay there, breathless and trembling, her body aching from the intensity. She was spent, and all she could do was lie there, too far gone to even voice her apology.

Yeji observed with quiet satisfaction, her own emotions stirred by the scene before her. Yuna, gasping for air, her face streaked with tears. But Yeji wasn't finished yet. She leaned down, gently flipping Yuna onto her back, her fingers tracing along Yuna’s cheek with an unsettling, almost mocking tenderness, as if savoring the control she held.

“You’ll remember this, Yuna,” Yeji whispered, her voice soft but icy. “You’ll remember that you mean nothing to him. That no matter what you do, no matter how hard you try… I’m the leader, and I’ll always have control. Over everything. Even you.”

Yuna sobbed weakly, her body trembling uncontrollably as Yeji finally stepped back, her gaze still filled with cruel satisfaction.

"You're done now," Yeji said calmly, brushing her hands off as if discarding Yuna along with the rest of the moment. She took a step back, eyes still trained on Yuna, who lay gasping for air, utterly broken.

Yuna’s chest heaved with exhaustion, her vision blurred with tears. The room seemed to spin, but all she could feel was the dull ache coursing through her body—the result of the punishment she had endured, the humiliation crashing over her in waves. Her hands clutched the bed sheets beneath her as though they were the only solid thing keeping her tethered to reality.

Yeji gave a final glance at Yuna’s trembling form before turning her gaze to Y/N. “Let’s go,” she said, her voice no longer cruel, but flat—emotionless.

Y/N, still reeling from the intensity of his release, nodded silently. He rose from Yuna's limp body and began dressing, his movements slow and methodical, as if trying to shrug off the weight of what had just happened. He didn’t glance back at her—not once.

Together, Yeji and Y/N left the room without another word, leaving Yuna behind—still sprawled out on the bed, her body shuddering with sobs. The door clicked shut behind them, and the oppressive tension that had filled the air inside the room finally dissipated.

The hallway was silent, the faint sounds of Yuna’s sobs muffled through the walls. Yeji and Y/N walked down the corridor, side by side, their footsteps echoing softly in the quiet. The moment they turned the corner, and the door was out of sight, Yeji stopped in her tracks. She let out a deep breath she hadn’t realized she had been holding. The strong, composed mask she had worn in front of Yuna crumbled in an instant.

Her shoulders slumped slightly, and her hands trembled as she pressed them to her face. “God, that was harder than I thought it would be…” she whispered, her voice filled with exhaustion and the weight of what had just transpired.

Y/N turned to her, his brow furrowed with concern. He hadn’t spoken much during the entire ordeal, following Yeji’s instructions to the letter, but now that it was over, the guilt in his eyes was palpable.

“I didn’t want to do that,” Y/N muttered, his voice low and filled with regret. “I didn’t want to touch her like that, Yeji. It didn’t feel right.” He rubbed the back of his neck, looking down at the floor as if ashamed. “I was wishing it was you the whole time.”

Yeji’s eyes softened as she looked up at him. She could see the guilt etched into every line of his face. This wasn’t easy for him, but he had done it for her. She had asked him to, and despite how much it weighed on him, he had agreed because he trusted her.

She stepped closer to him, reaching out to place a gentle hand on his arm. “I know,” she said quietly. “I know you didn’t want to, and I’m sorry I had to ask you to go through with it. But I needed to show her that she can’t just walk in and take what’s ours.”

Her voice wavered slightly, the strength she had shown earlier cracking around the edges. “I needed to protect us. To show her that there are consequences. If we let it happen, she would take you again and again, I know her”

Y/N let out a shaky breath, lifting his hand to cover hers where it rested on his arm. His fingers were warm, and for the first time since they had left the room, some of the tension seemed to ease from his posture. “I get it,” he said, his voice still laced with guilt, “but it still didn’t feel right.”

Yeji swallowed, her own eyes starting to glisten with the weight of what she had done. She hadn’t enjoyed it, even though she had appeared so strong and in control. It had hurt her more than she wanted to admit, but she had felt like there was no other way to protect their relationship from someone like Yuna—someone who had been ready to steal Y/N away.

“It wasn’t easy for me either,” she admitted softly, her hand tightening around his. “I had to act like it didn’t affect me, like it didn’t hurt, but the whole time…” She took a shaky breath. “I hated it.”

Y/N looked at her, the compassion in his eyes breaking through the cold distance that had settled between them during the ordeal. He pulled her into his arms, holding her tightly against his chest. Yeji let herself fall into him, burying her face in the crook of his neck, and for a moment, they stood there in the quiet hallway, clinging to each other as if trying to rid themselves of the lingering shadows of what had just happened.

“I’m sorry I made you go through that,” Yeji whispered, her voice muffled against his chest. “But thank you... thank you for helping me.”

Y/N ran his fingers through her hair, comforting her as her body shook slightly in his arms. “I’d do anything for you, Yeji,” he said softly. “Even that.” He kissed the top of her head gently, letting out a deep breath. “I’m just glad it’s over.”

Yeji nodded, pulling back slightly to look up at him, her eyes still wet with unshed tears. “It’s over now,” she whispered. “And we don’t have to deal with her anymore. She won’t come between us again.”

Y/N nodded in agreement, his hand cupping her cheek tenderly. “We’re okay,” he assured her, his voice filled with quiet strength. “We’ve got each other.”

Yeji smiled faintly, leaning into his touch. “We always have,” she whispered, the weight of the ordeal slowly lifting as they stood together, finding comfort in each other’s presence. The strong façade she had worn was gone now, replaced by the vulnerability she only allowed herself to show in front of Y/N.

They stood in the hallway for a few moments longer, just holding each other, breathing in the quiet now that the storm had passed. Finally, Yeji pulled away, wiping her eyes and steadying herself.

“Come on,” she said softly, her voice regaining a bit of its strength. “Let’s get some air.”

Y/N nodded, wrapping his arm around her shoulders as they walked away from the room, leaving Yuna behind, broken and defeated. The two of them stepped into the fresh air outside, away from the suffocating atmosphere that had filled the house, and as they walked side by side, they knew they had survived something together—something neither of them had wanted, but something they had needed to go through to protect what they had.

And now, it was just them again.

Epilogue: A New Awakening

The soft twilight spilled into the house as Y/N and Yeji returned from catching some fresh air. Drained from the day’s events, Y/N decided it was time to call it a night.

“I’ll meet you there. I’m a little thirsty, so I’ll just grab some water,” Yeji said, her voice tired. She smiled softly, pressing a gentle kiss to his forehead before watching him disappear into his room. Once he was gone, Yeji exhaled a deep sigh, taking a long sip of ice-cold water before heading upstairs. But instead of going directly to the bedroom where Y/N was, she found herself pausing outside the guest room just a few doors down.

Standing in the dim light, Yeji felt a rush of unfamiliar emotions. What had always been subtle feelings she could ignore now churned inside her, pulling her in different directions. The playful teasing from Yuna earlier had stirred something in her—a boldness that both excited and confused her. It wasn’t just about mischief anymore; it felt like she was discovering something new about herself, a part she hadn’t fully understood until now.

As she lingered in the hallway, she bit her lip. Should I tell him? The thought nagged at her. Y/N had always been the one she shared everything with, but this was different. Would it even make sense to explain? Would he understand? A quiet sigh left her lips as she weighed the options, torn between wanting to let him in and fearing how he might see her afterward.

After a moment, Yeji shook her head, deciding to leave that conversation for another day—another version of herself to handle later. With that, she quietly slipped into the guest room.

Inside, the atmosphere was charged with a sense of anticipation. Yeji’s earlier hesitation gave way to a feeling of control, something thrilling. The wand vibrator she had swiped earlier rested in her hoodie pocket, ready for what she had planned. A mischievous smile played on her lips as she imagined how the night would unfold. This wasn’t just a playful act of revenge—it was about Yeji stepping into a version of herself she was only beginning to explore.

She approached Yuna, who was still peacefully asleep, her movements slow and deliberate. With calculated precision, Yeji tied Yuna’s wrists and ankles to the bedposts, leaving her spread-eagle and completely at her mercy. Yuna remained blissfully unaware as Yeji secured the vibrator tightly against her, ensuring it was perfectly positioned for what was about to come.

When Yeji flicked the switch, the soft hum filled the room. Almost instantly, Yuna’s body twitched, the unexpected sensation jolting her awake. Her eyes fluttered open in confusion, her gaze slowly registering the restraints holding her in place.

“U-Unnie? I thought we were done…” Yuna mumbled groggily, her voice shaky as she tried to comprehend the situation.

Yeji leaned in close, her voice low and teasing. “You might be... but I’m not.”

Yuna’s confusion quickly turned into panic as she tugged against the restraints, her breathing growing erratic. “Please... Unnie, stop... it hurts,” she whimpered, her voice trembling with fear.

But Yeji simply smiled, savoring the sight of Yuna helpless and pleading beneath her. The power of the moment surged through her, fueling her excitement. She took a step back, watching as Yuna squirmed in vain against her bonds, her soft cries filling the room.

“Unnie... please don’t leave me like this,” Yuna begged, her voice filled with desperation. “I'll be good, just stop… please... Unnie... Unnie....Unnie! ” her plea progressively getting louder and louder.

Yeji paused at the doorway, casting one last look at Yuna, bound and vulnerable. The sight sent a rush of dark satisfaction through her. Without a word, she slipped out of the room, leaving Yuna trapped in her helpless state.

As Yeji walked down the hallway, Yuna’s muffled cries echoed faintly behind her, growing softer with each step. The sound of Yuna’s pleas was like a quiet, haunting melody that clung to Yeji’s mind, sending a shiver of satisfaction down her spine.

She quietly slid into bed beside Y/N, his sleepy form instinctively wrapping around her in a warm embrace. The contrast between his gentle touch and the lingering thrill of what she had just done made her feel more alive, more in control. She nestled into his chest, letting his warmth soothe her as she closed her eyes.

But even as she drifted off to sleep, the faint sound of Yuna’s helpless pleas stayed with her, a soft reminder of the power she had wielded tonight. It was something new, something thrilling, and in that moment, Yeji realized she had truly stepped into a side of herself she hadn’t known before.

she had awakened.

[technicallyimportantsweets]

Horny Yuna

A/N: Just some random thought that was floating around my brain. Btw this is set when boys like you was made.

Warnings: Smut, Masturbation, Mommy Kink, abs riding, a teeny tiny bit of exhibitionism

Yuna’s POV:

It was another day of filming. So tiring. Promotions, dance practise, recording, photoshoot. All to make our boys like you song inspired by Taylor Swift. (Imagine seeing her in person it would be such a dream) Sometimes it’s so overwhelming being an idol, yes I do really love my job making midzy’s so happy but our work hours are hectic and unpredictable. We could be scheduled from 8 am all the way to 10pm and other days we have nothing on. Today we were lucky as all we had were some vocal recordings to do in the morning and dance practise for an hour as the dance isn’t to hard we just had to be synchronised.

“Yuna come on our driver is here.” Lia called.

“Yup I’ll be there soon.” In my usual excited tone. I finished the last touches of my makeup and left the dorm to join the others outside.

Our manager sat in the front seat chaeryeong and Yeji in the next two seats near the windows. And then me, Ryujin and Lia squished in the backseats.

We arrived at the studio in no time. The car ride totally wasn’t chaotic Yeji, lia and I were totally not belting our hearts out doing karaoke. Chaeryeong decided to scroll through social media and Ryujin took a nap which is impressive through all the noise.

( I don’t think people want more story bits so imma just cut to the smut )

It was Ryujin’s turn and boy I never thought I could get so turned on from those lyrics, it made me fantasise so many things while i waited for her to finish.

Well, you must be goin' crazy Thinkin' I'll be back, I'm sorry 'Cause you're cryin' like a baby But do I look like your mommy?

Yea you do look like my mommy and I am would be your best baby. I really want her long fingers plunging into my cunt that is dripping with need. Not sure if the lyrics are true but if you don’t like boys Ryujin I’m always here to be yours and only yours. I grinded slightly on the corner of the red couch I was sitting on hoping it would elevate the heat I was feeling but it only intensified.

Sigh what am I thinking i excused myself to the bathroom splashing water on my face. I really don’t want to mess up our friendship we even have so many years on our contract so if things ended awkwardly I would still have to see her everyday. God damn Yuna she thinks of you as a sister you even have the same last name for heavens sake.

( time skip )

After practising the dance I made the fatal mistake of looking towards Ryujin’s direction. Her abs glistened with a sheen layer of sweat her slightly below shoulder length messy hair. Oh how i would give anything to ride those abs. Ahhh why am i suddenly thinking so many dirty thoughts about my member.

“Unnie can we go home now?” I whined to Yeji the ache in my core being insufferable.

“Sure, but are you feeling ok? Your face is a bit red and your squirming a lot.”

“Yea I’m good just a bit under the weather.”

“If you say so.”

( At the dorms )

I bolted inside my room locking it as fast as possible throwing my outfit and under garments somewhere. Taking my fingers and plunging them immediately into my pussy dripping with arousal.

I turned on some fan cams of Ryujin and got to work.

Others POV:

“Do you think Yuna is ok? She has been acting odd all day and she ran straight into her room.” Chaeryeong commented.

“ I’m not sure but should someone check in on her?” Lia asked

“Ryujin”

They heard Ryujin’s name being called from Yuna’s room. Perhaps she needs medication or water.

Ryujin cautiously made her way over to Yuna’s room seeing what she wanted.

Ryujin POV:

Did I just hear Yuna groan? Is she ok? Is she that sick? I rushed to her door only to find it was locked.

She really sounded sick so I took my lock picking set out to pick her lock. What if she had fainted in there and hit her head? I had to at least make sure she was doing alright.

I was in the middle of picking her lock when I heard her moan Ryujinnie Mommy please… F-Faster. I definitely now had an idea what had occupied her mind all day. I was very flattered that, that someone was me. I now was really turned on and Yuna needed to fix the problem she started plus she sounded like she was having a little difficulty pleasuring herself so why don’t I just go in there and help her a bit.

“Oh you wanted me to go faster huh? What was that you were calling me, mommy?”

3rd person POV:

Yuna was shocked trying to pull a blanket over her as quick as possible hiding in embarrassment. Ryujin had seen it coming and immediately pulled the blanket off her. Revealing Yuna’s puffy flaps coated in a thick layer of cum and arousal.

“It’s not w-what it looks like unnie.”

“Are you sure because I came in here to help my baby and for her to get her mommy to a climax as well.”

Yuna was at a loss of words

“How does that sound” Ryujin said with a smirk

Yuna was still shocked and could only nod her head quickly in agreement. She never thought she would get another chance to indulge in her fantasies. She pulled down Ryujin’s clothes so fast it could beat an Olympian. Throwing Ryujin’s clothes somewhere she got to work on Ryujin’s pussy giving it a few kitten like licks. Then plunging her tongue in to the older girl. Ryujin produced some very unholy sounds that were music to Yuna’s ear. Determined to hear that sound from her unnie again she plunged her fingers in and sucked on her bud creating double stimulation.

“Yunahh— you ahh better not— stop mmmh.”

Ryujin’s sentences were barely coherent but they got the message along to Yuna. She picked up her speed and eventually was rewarded with a sweet sticky substance that she tried to take as much of it in her mouth but ultimately failing with some dribbling down the sides of her face.

“Unnie you good?”

Ryujin just laid there thoroughly fucked her eyes screwed shut panting not moving an inch.

“Sorry for being a bit greedy but woah Yuna mmmm you make me feel soooooo good”

“I didn’t  even know getting eaten out could feel like that” Ryujin slurred almost as if she was drunk

“Sorry to assume but you haven’t had sex yet im your first?!?”

“Uhm… no?” Ryujin’s voice came out quietly embarrassed that she had blurted out her secret that she was planning on taking to her grave.

“You give off such a girl crush vibe I just kinda assumed you’ve done it before if it makes you feel any better you’re my first as well.” ‘But definitely not my first sexual encounter I’ve been preparing for this day for ages’ Yuna added in her head.

“Being an idol has kept me pretty busy”

“Anyways my darling what is your first fantasy that you would like to fufill” Ryujin grabbed a magic wand like thing from a box nearby and waved it around in the air as if she was casting a spell

‘Fuck why the hell did ryujin pick up that and why does she look so innocent does she know that she’s holding a dildo?’ 

‘I wonder what this button does? And why does Yuna look redder than a tomato is that even possible?’ Ryujin thought 

‘I mean it’s probably just some lights right?’

Yuna quickly took the wand from Ryujin’s hand while she was inspecting the button and shoved it under pillow and switched positions with ryujin. Thump! Ryujin landed harshly onto the bed she didn’t even have the time to realize before she found a Shin Yuna grinding her pussy down onto her flat stomach.

( Authors note: idk how you guys do it with those fancy software thingos to do the text stuff but imma just be creative bare with me 😭)

 🌷🍓Flowering Strawberry 🍓🌷 = Lia

🌿🍵 Sleepy Matcha Lover 🍵🌿 = Ryujin

✨👑 Baby Princess 👑✨= Yuna

🐈‍⬛🖤 Yuna’s Cat 🖤🐈‍⬛ = Chaeryeong 

🍭🧁 Sugar-holic 🧁🍭 = Yeji ( sorry guys ik the username sucks )

🐈‍⬛🖤 Yuna’s Cat 🖤🐈‍⬛: Does anyone else think ryujin has been in Yuna’s room for an abnormally long time?

🍭🧁 Sugar-holic 🧁🍭: Maybe they’re fucking

 🌷🍓Flowering Strawberry 🍓🌷: Maybe you just have a really dirty mind and ur just upset cause u haven’t been fucked in a long time 

🍭🧁 Sugar-holic 🧁🍭:  Nuh uh

🐈‍⬛🖤 Yuna’s Cat 🖤🐈‍⬛:  Guys I’m sure they are responsible enough to not be doing that

 🌷🍓Flowering Strawberry : But what else could they be doing tho? 🤭

🍭🧁 Sugar-holic 🧁🍭:  Says the one who bought a face roller in the shape of a dick 

🐈‍⬛🖤 Yuna’s Cat 🖤🐈‍⬛: Yea but I was responsible with it wasn’t I?

🍭🧁 Sugar-holic 🧁🍭: Sure sure if being responsible means sticking it up your pussy to see if it would fit 

🐈‍⬛🖤 Yuna’s Cat 🖤🐈‍⬛: Nuh uh I never did that 

🍭🧁 Sugar-holic 🧁🍭: 🙄

 🌷🍓Flowering Strawberry 🍓: Enough of this shenanigans even though I was a part of it we should probably go check in on them. 

🍭🧁 Sugar-holic 🧁🍭: You sure about that? I can hear Yuna’s moans bouncing off the walls and they sound borderline pornographic and I don’t want to walk in on that.

🐈‍⬛🖤 Yuna’s Cat 🖤🐈‍⬛: Unnie 🤣 I see you sitting by their door literally getting off from hearing their moans 

🍭🧁 Sugar-holic 🧁🍭: Meanie 🖕why did you rat me out 

🍭🧁 Sugar-holic 🧁🍭: Well since Chaeryeong ratted me out I’m bringing her down with me did you know she keeps a journal of at times in mv’s and videos we look the most sexy/ fuckable?

🐈‍⬛🖤 Yuna’s Cat 🖤🐈‍⬛: Unnie you meanie I’m not ur fan anymore hmph.

🍭🧁 Sugar-holic 🧁🍭: Noooo cherrryyyy 

🍭🧁 Sugar-holic 🧁🍭 deleted a message

🐈‍⬛🖤 Yuna’s Cat 🖤🐈‍⬛: fine ur forgiven 

🌷🍓Flowering Strawberry 🍓: We going in or no?

[fanfiction4sooya]

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Chaeryeong was pissed. No, scratch that.

She was fuming.

Her tango partner was literally so drunk he could barely stand, leaving her at the gala they were supposed to do a presentation.

After the commotion that asshole caused died down a little you could feel her eyes on you, knowing very well she was going to need your help to calm down. Her beautiful face stone cold as that built up anger stormed inside her; the tip of her ears a little reddened, the only hint of emotion on her.

She walked through the hall full of people like a storm approaching, all eyes on her, the combination of red dress and that jet black hair in a perfectly tight low bun. Of course you followed her without saying anything, like a puppy.

She needed your help but you only needed her.

She entered an empty room followed by you, who locked the door as you passed through.

Chaeryeong was perfectly sat on the edge of a desk, that was probably somebody's office but of course she didn't care. She cared very little about anything.

She cared about dance, her image and of course, you.

That game you two had going on, that thrilling chase she always set the pace for. You were always following her, but she was like a very dense smoke slipping from your fingers whenever you thought you could really touch it.

"Are you okay?" You said, slowly approaching her. She rolled her eyes.

"Oh yes, being stood up by my partner on an important presentation was my number one dream" Her legs were crossed and you could see her milky thighs from it's gap.

"Stupid question. Sorry" You sheepishly said. Her stone cold demeanor got you on fire, aching for the moment you could touch her.

"Don't apologize with words" Her perfectly manicured nails were sharp against the desk's edge, clicking as she impatiently drummed her fingers. You smirked getting closer for a much needed kiss, but she deflected your touch.

"Don't smudge my lipstick" Oh, now you got it.

"I won't apologize with words, then" You said, getting on your knees. Unlike hers your dress was tight and short, easy for you to kneel.

You started trailing kisses from her ankle, your hands softly touching her as she kept that dark gaze on your face, a sly smirk appearing on her lips as you uncrossed her legs. She stopped you from going up any further by putting her incredibly high heel on your shoulder, pushing you down.

"Chaeryeong" You bit your lip.

"What do you need?" She darkly said.

"I need you" You whimpered, the urge to have her on your hands getting stronger by the second.

"I don't know, you don't seem that excited" She looked at her beautiful nails.

Brat.

"Please, let me show you how much I need you" You pleaded, her high heel sinking deeper on your shoulder and making you hiss.

"I don't know if you deserve me" She looked at you, her face full of a certain plasticized disdain. "But I might explode with anger if I don't cool off, so that'll do" She looked at your lips, pushing harder with her heel. "Lay down"

"Wh-what?" You said, a little taken aback.

"If you don't lay down in the next five seconds I'll leave you here" She said, rolling her eyes and you promptly obeyed laying down on the cold hard floor.

She stood up, swaying her hips beautifully as she looked at you lying there.

"I wanna ruin your beautiful make up just like my night was ruined" She stood literally over you, each foot at your sides.

"Fuck, you are so pretty" You said as she kneeled over your face.

"I know that" She said pulling her lacy underwear aside, her glistening pussy red and swollen, ready for the take. "Show me how much you need me"

If you didn't know her better you would swear she wasn't so turned on. But that was Chaeryeong and you knew damn well she was just very good at poker face.

You didn't wait for her to tell you twice, pulling her down with certain urgency to taste her. You hummed at the contact, as she shamelessly moaned. Her eyes were on you, observing how delighted you were with her taste, loving the fact that you would do anything just to taste her, to touch her.

You pushed your tongue past her pussy lips, ripping an even louder moan from her throat; it was guttural, visceral and all of the dirty adjetives you could ever think of. Unconsciously you slipped one of your hands over your own panties, moaning against her soaked core. The vibrations making her shiver.

"Fuck" She tossed her head back. "You are doing so good" She looked so good like that, so perfectly put together...

She moaned louder, wanting nothing more than her orgasm.

"Put your tongue out and hold your breath" She commanded and you didn't even had time to process what she said as she fully sat on your face. "Jesus, fuck" She cursed, the contact with your full face was almost too good to be true.

She started humping at a rapid pace, holding your hair with both hands. Chasing her orgasm as if her life depended on that. As she increased her pace you did the same, your underwear ruined as your juices started leaking.

"Fuck baby, I'm gonna cum on your pretty face" She humped harder, you couldn't breathe, barely able to hear anything but you didn't have to. You just had to be her perfect fuckdoll and let her use your face to get off. "Fucking hell..." She screamed, squirting all over your face, making you close your eyes as you came as well.

She smeared her wetness all over your face, using the whole extent of it for her own pleasure, to get her own high. Biting her lower lip, saying obscenities as she basically sat on your chest, leaning back on her right arm.

"Fuck" She looked at your wet face smudged with lipstick, mascara running down your eyes as you tried to catch your breath.

She leaned down to lick her wetness from your chin to your mouth just like a cat would do.

"Your lipstick" You tried to avoid her lips, but she forced you to face her as she sank her nails on your blushed cheeks.

"I don't care anymore" She fully kissed your mouth now. Wet and demanding as always. "We will get out of this party and you'll properly fuck me" She kept licking your face, biting your earlobe. "I'm still mad, after all"