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Cishet girl named Mckkayleigh on her way to share an infographic about unlearning toxic masculinity and then immediately post a tiktok about how it gives her the ick when a man likes flowers or wears the colour pink
#NOT THE FIRST PERSON TO POST ABOUT THIS BUT BOY DOES IT GRIND MY GEARS#forever grateful I'm not a cishet man bc if I had a girl reject me bc I ate my soup in a feminine manner OR SOME SHIT#LADIES DON'T YOU WONDER WHY YOU SEE SOCIETALLY FEMININE THINGS OR BEHAVIOURS AS INHERENTLY LESSER.#don't you wonder why your knee jerk reaction to a man behaving in a way that god forbid a woman might is shock and horror disgust etc#alexprobablytalksshit
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Whumptober 2023
Day 11: "I don't want your love" [x Steven]
It seemed like all of Steven's attempts to get closer to his crush were falling flat. No matter how many times he asked, trying to make it seem like just a friendly interaction so he could be a little more charming than he could be at work, but you constantly shot him down.
As much as he wanted to pry, he wondered if you simply weren't interested. It wasn't that far-fetched to assume that you were already involved with someone else. Being such an attractive, if reserved individual. Steven couldn't help but think of all the ways you were possibly uninterested in him specifically.
Though he couldn't help but notice how tense you were during the debriefing. It wasn't natural for you to be so stiff, even Zapp could tell you weren't behaving normally. Before the silver-haired man could begin relentlessly tormenting you, Steven stepped in.
"[Name], could I have a word with you in private?" Steven's hand on your shoulder wasn't asking the way his voice was, "It's about the mission."
Following him into his private office, you didn't know what to expect. But you weren't looking forward to this particular mission, nor did you know how to say why. Surely everyone here would look down on you for being involved with the current target, albeit it was a long time ago.
"You seemed rather tense during the briefing." Steven gestured to the spare chair, "Is there something you need to talk about?"
Your grimace didn't go unnoticed, "It's not something I want to talk about. But I can tell you a better way to go about luring the target away."
Steven's eyebrow disappeared into his dark bangs as you paused.
"I know he'll be more interested in... someone like me." You couldn't meet his eye, another big clue that you weren't telling him the whole story, "It would be better if I was the bait... this time at least."
Steven sighed deeply, "As much as I appreciate the suggestions, Chain is the best person to be bait, given her abilities."
The way you were behaving was far too much of a clue.
"[Name], why don't you tell me... or someone about what's going on." Steven leaned forward, "If you know something that could make this go smoother, now is the time to speak up."
"It's part of my past that I'd rather forget." You said pointedly, "But I can tell you everything else."
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With a much more effective strategy for infiltrating the crime boss's lair, Steven and Klaus couldn't help worrying over your mental state. Going into this would be tricky, but with Steven by your side, you felt slightly better. Posing as a separate investor, acting as if you had moved on...
It would get under Goz's skin.
And like magic, he was following Steven's lead like a lap dog. All because you were hanging off the dark-haired man's arm. Steven was having a time remaining calm, reminding himself this was all just acting. Despite being precisely what he wanted.
Not exactly like this, but with you by his side, Steven couldn't help the giddy feeling in his chest.
"So, let's talk business Mr. ...?"
"Starphase." Steven straightened his tie, a menacing glare taking over his blank expression, "And it won't be a long conversation, I assure you."
You knew better than to let your guard down, Goz wasn't the kind to go down without a--
Or Steven could just freeze him in place before he even had a chance to move. That works too. Didn't stop you from drawing a weapon, but that was a knee-jerk reaction not part of the plan.
"Tsk. Typical [Name]." He sneered, "Always gotta find the powerful people to protect you."
Steven's eyes narrowed, but before he could say anything in your defense.
"Or maybe you just didn't let me do anything." You returned the nasty look, "No matter what I tried to do. You treated me like a helpless infant."
"I loved you, and wanted to protect you." Goz softened a little, but Steven was taken by surprise, "It wasn't done in malice. You just wanted to be the victim!"
Steven almost froze him completely over, a desperate attempt to stop him from provoking you further...
"I still love you, ungrateful--"
"I don't want your love." You spat, "I don't need you or anyone else for that matter."
While Steven's heart sank, he didn't let it show. You saying that broke Goz, he couldn't deal with not being needed. Extracting the information needed was easy enough after that, though both you and Steven couldn't look at each other as you slid into the car next to Klaus.
"Excellent work [Name], Steven." The large red teddy bear was being knowingly oblivious in his attempt to soothe the situation, "Zapp, Chain, and Zed are en route as we speak, with Leonardo and K.K. following close behind."
Steven nodded curtly, barely looking at you. Though you were sitting still, head down trying to avoid eye contact after all that. It was all you could do to not break down in front of your bosses. Everything about your past was out in the open, and it felt horrible.
The pair of hands across your back belonged to the two of them, equally concerned for you... just for different reasons. Unable to keep yourself from shaking, only serving to make both men worry more. Though it was Steven who spoke up first.
"[Name], you've got to be exhausted. But, you can talk to us if you need to. Right Klaus?"
"Of course." He didn't hesitate, "You needn't keep to yourself. If something is bothering you..."
"I'm just tired." You sighed, "I appreciate the offer, the support, but I just need to lay down."
Klaus was pacified, Steven was not. Opting to walk you home, ensuring that you got home safely. But also wanting to talk to you about the issue himself.
"I know this isn't something you want to talk about." He started, "But you don't have to suffer in silence either."
No response, except a soft grunt.
"It doesn't seem like it, but we all have our dark secrets." Steven hit a bit of a nerve, and the problem right on the head, "Even Klaus has a few, though he hates the idea of telling anyone. Pretty sure that everyone is like that to a degree."
Slight head turn, he had to be getting somewhere.
"And regardless of how Zapp might try teasing you over this, he doesn't have room to talk either." A deep sigh as Steven tried to think of what he might need to say, "No one is really going to hold this against you. Klaus for one won't let that happen. Because we all have something we regret in our pasts, even if we don't let on."
"But how many can say they dated someone knowing they were criminals?" You broke, hurt feelings coming out just a little, "Being that weak to not do the right thing."
Steven gripped your shoulder a little too tightly to make you look him in the eye.
"You aren't weak. Being on the wrong path isn't weakness, not when you worked this hard to be on the right one. Understand?"
You winced, trying to pry his hand off, "Yes, but you're gripping me."
"Sorry." Steven backed up, "I just, I hate seeing someone I love being so harsh on themselves."
Both of you stopped in your tracks, refusing to acknowledge what was just said. Hoping the other was just tired enough to not be thinking about going out for a coffee. It was too late for one anyways.
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𝐛𝐚𝐭𝐡 & 𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲, 𝐜.𝐞
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18+ warning
Warnings: 18+, language, no plot- just porn, shower sex, unprotected sex, oral (f & m), light overstimulation (m receiving), sorry for any missed typos!
Word Count: 1.5k
Narrow beams of sun slip between the cracks of the blinds, and the sound of the dress drawer opening cause him to stir. Lazily looking over the comforter, he sees your backside- the only thing covering you is the panties.
Oblivious to the man staring at you from behind, you grab a fresh pair of shorts and a t-shirt. Setting them on top of the dresser, you slide down the panties- tossing them into the hamper with your pajamas.
The sound of the water running drowns out the music that plays from your phone. You're trying your hardest to not wake Chris. It's rare when he sleeps in, and you didn't want to disturb him with the sound of music or rustling through the drawers.
The sight of your fully nude body sends jolts of energy through him. He stares as your body gracefully moves through the room, collecting things for your shower.
Barely awake, you haphazardly tie your hair up. The baby hairs that didn't make it into the bun fall around your neck and around your face.
After wrapping the towel around your body, covering your intimate areas, Chris's lower half perks up, unaware of your boyfriend awake- you disappear behind the bathroom wall. There is a moment of thought before Chris throws the blanket off his body.
The shower door opens, and steam escapes. You're welcomed by the warm water that instantly relaxes your muscles, and your eyes flutter shut- sighing in relief.
Just as you're about to grab your loofa and body wash, the shower door opens. The cool air stings against your warmed skin. Goosebumps covering your body, you yelp in fear- gripping your chest and squeezing your eyes shut. Your back hitting the shower wall, water spraying in your hair.
Whatever ounce of exhaustion you felt is gone by the surprise visitor.
When you open your eyes, you're greeted with an overly excited thirty-nine-year-old man standing in front of you.
"I thought you were sleeping!" The sigh of relief and annoyed tone causes Chris to chuckle.
" 'm sorry I scared you, but you were showering without me," His lips pout, and his eyes droop.
"You were supposed to be sleeping- Chris, I have to actually shower." The threatening tone and pointing finger losing their effect when you glance down- eyeing his already hard cock.
The words slowing and your mouth watering. Chris takes notice of the prolonged stare and smirks to himself.
"m'kay, I'll behave," He teases playfully, breaking your trance.
While reaching for your loofa, you feel his calloused palms on your hips stopping you. So instead, he goes for the loofa and the bottle of citrus-smelling soap.
You stand behind him. Water falls down his back- highlighting the muscles and your eyes watch as each water droplet falls from his skin.
Chris turns around, messaging the soap into the loofa. Suds forming around his fingers. He smiles, turning your body around- so you're facing the wall. The loofa glides over your shoulder and upper back. Your head tilts and rolls in front of you, stretching your neck- letting your body relax once again.
The loofa is tossed to the shower bench. Your body is brought to his chest, and his hands run over your torso with the soap. His hands replace the sponge and cup your breasts. You let your head fall back onto his shoulder.
Chris gently kisses the side of your head as he palms your breasts- messaging them. The suds have worked their way into your skin. Small kisses pepper along your neck and shoulder. His beard tickling the skin.
The water sprays into your hair as he steps back, solidifying his stance.
Irritated, you groan softly.
"Today wasn't wash day!" The whine isn't met with an attempt to move, stuck in the bliss of his fingers pinching and rolling your nipples.
Chris chuckles into your neck- attention broke from the complaint. His hands stop their work on your breasts. You turn around, wondering why the pleasureful sensation has stopped.
"I'm trying to do my best work," His tone playfully hurt.
Bringing your lips to his, you sigh,
" 'm sorry, how will I ever make it up to you?" Chris sharply inhales, and his eyes flutter shut.
Your fingers wrap around his length. Slowly stroking him and placing small pecks on his chest. The tile floor meets your knees as you sink down, still stroking him. Chris stepped back to lean against the wall, removing himself from the water.
His cock is swollen and leaking precum. Your lips close around his tip, earning a whimper from Chris. It echos within the confined four walls of the shower. Swirling your tongue around his tip, you hollow your hand twists the rest of his throbbing cock.
"Shit!" His hand wraps itself around your hair—the water deforming the bun, making it more into a loose ponytail.
Guiding your head with your hair, you take more of him inside- stopping halfway. Drool hangs from your mouth as you pull yourself off of him. Chris stares down at you, your innocent eyes stare back at him. Not breaking the contact, you slide down his length- nose brushing against his pelvis.
Another sharp inhale and a breathy whine escape him. You hold yourself against him for a moment before gagging against him.
The sound of your gags pushes Chris closer to his climax. Pulling off of him once more, you pump his length. His cock is in desperate need of a release.
"Feels s'good, baby- shit!" Chris jerks his hips against your hand.
The overwhelming pleasure washes over him. Strings of curses flow from his lips, bucking his hips.
Ropes of cum shoot onto your tongue as you continue to stroke his length, making sure to get every last drop. The sensitivity causes an airy whimper to escape him.
"It's too sensitive- please," Giggling, you stand to your feet- hand still pumping him.
"just don't wanna waste any," His chest rises and falls, trying to stabilize his breath.
Without warning, the sides of your face are cupped by his hands, and your lips melt into his. Tasting himself, Chris moans against your mouth. The kiss heats up as Chris's hands begin to roam over your wet body. Water spraying as your bodies switch places, your leg propped up by the shower bench.
"You said you were gonna behave," Kisses are being scattered all over your breasts and torso. Your fingers lace through his wet hair,
"You started it," He mumbles against your skin- his tongue licking down your tummy toward your pelvis.
His facial hair tickles your sensitive inner thighs as he kisses around your clit. Your cunt yearns for his lips to surround your clit- to be stuffed full of his cock. Chris's fingers spread your folds open, seeing just how needy you are for him.
"God, I love this cunt," He breathes, inhaling your scent.
Teasing your aching hole, his tongue glides inside your folds. Pleasure builds inside your lower abdomen.
His tongue flickers around your clit. His palms hold your legs apart, allowing better access to your sensitive nerve.
"Please, baby-" The moans echo throughout the walls, encouraging Chris.
His lips close around your clit, sucking on the nerve- his hand travels up to your breast. Adding pleasure by pinching your nipple. You feel your legs begin to feel weak as the assault on your aching cunt continues.
Clawing at the slick wall, you roll your hips into his mouth- desperate for more. Chris presses his hand against your tummy, pinning it against the wall.
"Would you stop movin'?" The frustrated grunt sends vibrations around your clit.
The pleasure overwhelms your body, sending warning shocks through you.
"I'm gonna cum- feels so good- fuck!" For a moment, his mouth is ripped from your clit.- only for it to be replaced with his cock.
Contracting around his cock, your mouth falls open at the size of his cock. Chris chuckles at the reaction. No matter how many times he is inside you- it's still a shock.
Clinging to his back and neck, you choke,
"Chris, please-"
He thrusts into you at a rapid pace- his heavy pants ring through your ear. Eyes flutter shut, unable to stay open.
"S'tight, I gotta fuck this cunt more often, huh?" The filthy words are muffled as you enter a state of nirvana.
Each thrust getting deeper and deeper- the whimpers and whines flow from your throat shamelessly. Chris feels your walls close around him.
"I can feel it, baby; you need to cum?" Frantically nodding, your head hits the shower wall.
Chis's pace picks up, sending you over the edge. Shockwaves soar through your body, and your legs go numb. Your body clings to Chris as moans fly from you.
"There you go, baby, s'good," He stands still- allowing your body to calm down.
Chris pulls himself out slowly- your pelvis buck from the lack of fullness. Once your breathing steadies and you regain your balance- a glare is shot in Chris's direction.
"You're not allowed to shower with me- ever." You playfully scold.
Chris laughs, grabbing at your body, but you squirm- dodging his grasp laughing along with him.
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Something You Should Know
Summary: Your boyfriend asks you to help teach one of his colleague’s a lesson and you agree reluctantly. He forget’s to mention one thing though, his colleague’s pretty hot.
Genre: smuT Pairing: boyfriend!Jaehyun x female Y/N x Johnny x (ft Yuta) Word count: 4.8k
Warning: SMUT, cheating? if you read to the end it’s like pSyCH. handjob, oral sex (Jaehyun/Yuta/Y/N), teasing, ass sex? mindblank forgot the term, double penetration, sex, nipple teasing, humiliation, dirty talk.
a/n: Hi, how has your day been? :) _____
“What was that about?” You ask, your eyes still on the TV as Jaehyun falls back against the couch after a long call.
“Just Johnny,” He sighs, ruffling a hand through his hair.
“How’s he doing?”
“Not bad, he just wanted to come round sometime soon to catch up with us.”
“That sounds nice.” You hum, agreeing with the idea.
The TV show continues, the tiny forms of pixel racing across the screen to produce one of your favourite movies you’d chosen to re-watch. It’s a lot harder to concentrate with Jaehyun beside you. His fingers restlessly tapping against your leg as his eyes are on trained on you instead.
Finally, you cave in to his stare, “What?”
He grins, reaching for the remote to pause the scene before talking, “Babe I have a favour to ask.”
“What is it?”
“Johnny’s been acting like a real jerk recently, thinking he can fuck anyone he wants including one of the managers at work.”
“So?”
“I was thinking,” he pauses, sitting cross legged on the couch and turning his body to face you, “Maybe it’d be fun to wind him up a little through the evening, like if you could openly flirt with him and leave him hanging then send him off.”
The idea runs through your mind. “What? Why me?”
“Because you’re hot.”
You can’t help but laugh, “To you maybe.”
"Are you kidding? Several of my mates say how lucky I am."
"Oh yeah, like who?" You question, suddenly very intrigued.
"I'm not telling you that," Jaehyun frowns in reply.
You laugh at his pouting form, his dimples furrowing further into his cheeks as he keeps his gaze level with yours. You relax a little into the couch, thinking about his suggestion. “Are you sure about it?”
“Yeah why not?” He crosses his arms, leaning back against the armrest, "It's only a bit of fun, I just want to put him in his place, you don't actually have to sleep with him."
Just for fun. Not actually doing anything physical.
“Yeah okay, I’ll help.”
*** When the night finally comes around, you struggle choosing out an outfit, but eventually decide on purposefully picking a rather shortish skirt with a low V line shirt, allowing your push up bra to show a nice cleavage.
While you’re choosing your accessories Jaehyun finishes up in the shower, your back towards him as he stares into your reflection through the bathroom mirror. "Fuck, you look gorgeous,” Jaehyun comments, leaning against the ensuite doorway, "I want to bend you over and take you now."
You clip on the pearl earring on your ear and turn around to face him. The visible bulge underneath his towel. "I can see that.” You laugh, giving him a side smirk as you stand up, pulling your skirt up a little.
You walk over to Jaehyun and pull his towel away so his standing naked. Your hand reaching to grab his cock and gliding your hand over it very slowly. Jaehyun lets out a low moan at the contact of your skin on his length. His voice getting louder as your hand works its way up and down his cock.
“Does that feel nice?” You purr.
“Ugh fuck Y/N,” he groans, “you look so fucking hot right now.”
“Isn’t that what how you want me for Johnny?” You tease
Seeing you in your short skirt, your low cut shirt and your breasts almost hanging out your bra, he second thinks the idea. Jaehyun trusted you to follow the plan but he was sure, certain, positive that there was no way Johnny would let you go tonight.
You drop onto your knees, still grasping tightly on his member, his cock now staring right in your face. You part your mouth open, and lightly lick the tip of his cock, tasting the familiar saltiness of his pre-cum.
Jaehyun remains still, completely lost in his ecstasy as he watches you suck on him, savouring every moment as you greedily slurp and suck his cock. His balls tighten as you play with them, your hand squeezing them gently as you continue to suck.
“Fuck that feels so good.”
The pressure builds inside his balls as your hand slips a little higher. His cum shooting straight into your mouth as you swallow it straight down. Jaehyun leans more against the wall to support himself as you suck on him, milking everything out and down your throat. You finally let him go as you feel his orgasm subside.
"Babe that was so good," he sighs, helping you up on your feet as you wipe away the droplets of cum sliding down your lip.
"That was a teaser, maybe if you’re a good boy tonight I’ll let you have some fun before bed.” You tell him, giving him a little wink as you go back to your dresser to fix your makeup.
"I can't fucking wait for that," Jaehyun groans staring at your backside.
“Go get dressed Jae.” You laugh, watching him daydream through the reflection.
***
You leave Jaehyun to get ready and make your way downstairs, preparing everything for their game night. The beer, spirits and snacks are all stocked up in your fridge just next to the dining room where they would be playing. At around 7:30, Jaehyun finally joins you, making sure everything’s set.
Doyoung’s the first to turn up, followed by Taeyong, Yuta and Taeil. You know all the guys so naturally, you give each of them a hug as they enter, each in turn letting them eye you up in surprise at your outfit; all of them giving you a wink, aware of the real purpose for tonight.
“How are you feeling?” Yuta asks, trailing behind as you lead him and the others to the setup game zone.
“Not too bad.”
The doorbell rings and you excuse yourself, letting Yuta join the others as you skip down the hall to answer it, ready to put the plan into action. Except what Jaehyun had failed to mention to you earlier, was what Johnny actually looked like. You had met his other colleagues, the group of them having worked together for many years. But Johnny, well, Johnny is something else.
You cling onto the door for support, feeling your knees weaken when you see him. Johnny was tall, well built, brown hair and had looks to die for. He smiles as you stare.
“You must be Y/N,”
"Uh yes," you stammer out.
"I'm Johnny," he says offering you his hand.
"Of course, come in," you reply shaking his hand, which feels a bit odd considering all the other's had got a peck on the cheek.
Johnny follows you down the hall and into the dining room. You take a quick detour and run into the kitchen to get him a beer. Jaehyun quickly appears by your side.
"Fuck, you could have told me he was so hot," you blurt out. Jaehyun gives a little smirk, amused at your flustered reaction to his colleague.
"Sorry, didn't think it mattered. Either way, he's a ladies’ man and he knows it, so we want you to put him in his place. Oh and he's already mentioned how lucky I am. Get to work and show him he can't have everything he wants.”
You take a deep breath, turning your nerves into a forced smile as you take on the role. As the night goes on, you can tell that Johnny behaves with an air of arrogance and you can hear him talking about his conquests at work and how he’s now planning his next move on one of the directors who was in her fifties.
"If I can get in her pants, I'll be right up the ladder," you hear him say.
You hide the laugh that's about to escape your lips, swallowing a gulp of the soft drink in your hand. Yep Jaehyun was right. This guy really does think a lot of himself, good looking or not. You continue to supply the boys with drinks and snacks, taking every opportunity to show a bit of yourself as you lean over the table, reaching unnecessarily far for no reason. At one point you turn to go and feel a smack on your backside. You let out a little yelp and turn around, unsurprisingly discovering its Johnny.
"Proper beauty you've got here Jaehyun, no wonder you look tired all the time," you hear him say, followed by a deep chuckle.
“I’m not an object asshole.” You mutter to yourself, storming away to cover your irritation from being seen.
You’re in the kitchen when you hear Johnny asking Jaehyun where the toilet is. He guides Johnny through the kitchen, passing you briefly to the downstairs bathroom which is rarely used. You have your back to Johnny as he comes in and you jump, feeling him creep up behind you.
"So, just how did Jaehyun manage to find a sexy woman like you?" he whispers into your ear as he gets a little too close, letting his chest brush against you.
Time to up my game. You carefully undo a button on your blouse to reveal more of your bra and cleavage and turn around; with some difficulty as Johnny’s right behind you. His height makes it incredibly hard to stare him straight in the eyes and while you attempt to keep his gaze on your face, it’s pretty obvious that he’s looking somewhere else.
"Do you think I could have done better then?" you ask with a pout.
"Jaehyun’s good, but you seem way out of his league," he replies
"Would I be good enough for you?" you ask fluttering your eyelids, feeling a bit of a fool as you do so.
Johnny manages to hide the shock from your question, believing your show, “You’d be more than good enough.”
He leans forward and you place your palms on his chest, pushing him back to keep the little distance between yourselves.
"Forget it, there's only one man that's going to have this," you tell him, following his gaze to your chest, "and it certainly isn't you."
Johnny takes a step back, throwing his hands in the air sarcastically pretending to be offended. "What's all this about you little prick tease? You've been giving me the come on all night" he chuckles, bringing a hand through your hair.
You swat away his hand before buttoning back up on your blouse.
"You really think my boyfriend was going to invite you into his house and have you fuck his girlfriend?" you snarl at him.
"Shit, I'm sorry, but I've not done anything, you were the one flirting with me," he genuinely did look sorry and you feel a pang of guilt.
"Look, the guys are fed up of you bragging about your conquests and treating women like dirt, they just wanted to teach you a lesson that was all."
"It'll take more than that," he says, turning back to his arrogant self, "well if you do fancy a bit of a change sometime let me know." Then he was off to the toilet before going back to the game of poker.
You were furious at his attitude, your anger directed as much to Jaehyun as to Johnny, for getting yourself into this in the first place. Johnny was a good looking guy, but yes, definitely full of himself. Was it all just an act though, he had seemed hurt when you had a go at him. You decide you had enough of the little game and it was time for you to retire upstairs and return to the comfort of your bed. Jaehyun appears just as you’re about to leave the kitchen.
"Everything all right baby?" he asks.
"No, it is not all right, I'm going to bed. You can continue your game and get your own drinks." You tell him, arms folded, throwing the hand towel on the kitchen bench as you walk off.
Jaehyun looks puzzled, but he doesn't question it.
An hour or so later, Jaehyun appears in your shared bedroom. You’re already changed into a nightie, but left your little thong on; too lazy to switch it. You weren’t happy with Jaehyun for making you wind Johnny up, but at the same time it had got you aroused, so if he apologised it wouldn't all be wasted. However, when you see him stumble through the door, you realise even if he did apologise he was in no fit state for anything else. Clearly they had moved on to the whisky.
"Good game." you say flatly.
"Yeah, I think so." He slurs, “Look I'm sorry about earlier, you should have said it would make you uncomfortable." Jaehyun flops down onto the bed, bouncing the mattress and your bpdy, and you know for a fact, he would be staying there till morning.
He mumbles out a barely audible sentence, his face pressed into the pillow, "A few of the guys are staying over. Taeyong’s in the spare room and Johnny is downstairs, I think he's watching the football or something."
A minute later and Jaehyun’s knocked out, completely cold. You switch off the bedroom lights, pulling the bedsheets up to cover the two of you; tucking yourself in. But whatever Johnny’s watching, it begins to bother you, the TV unnecessarily very loud.
“What a pain.” You mutter, throwing on a dressing gown over your figure to check downstairs. You grab your phone on the bedside table, flicking the torch light on as you make your way out the room. As the screen light becomes brighter you notice it isnt football that's playing, but rather a late night TV chat channel with a couple of girls with rather large breasts on the show, talking about nothing in particular. You walk over to the TV not even bothering to give Johnny a glance before turning it off. When you turn around to face the sofa, your jaw almost drops; Johnny lays there fast asleep, pants half way down his legs and the most enormous semi erect cock in his hand. What the fuck?
Not only had he comes to his friend’s place and try something with his girl but the fact that he was now crashed out on your sofa watching porn on the TV and in the middle of a semi wank. Suddenly, a realisation hit you; now was your chance. You unlock your phone, clicking into the camera app to take a couple photos of Johnny lying asleep, cock in hand. This will wipe the arrogant grin off his face.
That was your original plan. But you end up standing there staring at his cock for a little longer, it’s far bigger than what you had seen and you were a little shocked to admit it. You manage to get so caught up in your own thoughts that you don’t realise Johnny had woken up.
"Impressed?" he asks, his voice a little raspy with a knowing grin.
Your eyes flicker between his eyes, to his dick, to the wall behind him, unsure where your focus should be as you choke out your reply, "What? Oh... Oh shit..."
He laughs. "Hey don't worry, everyone whose seen it has the same reaction," he says pointing his cock at you.
"I'm going back to bed," you stutter, turning to go.
"Hey wait," Johnny calls after you in a loud whisper. You don't know what compulsion it is, but you stop and turn to face him; who’s now standing. You peek a glance down, noticing his cock has hardened a little but still isn’t fully erect. "Now, as you've been taking photos of it, perhaps you'd like to experience it in the flesh."
"I didn't ta..." You let the words drop as Johnny grins at you.
"Keep the pictures, I'm sure they were really for your own use anyway," he says with a smile. “Come on, I bet you've never experienced one this size have you? Jaehyun won't ever know, he's probably knocked out from the whisky."
You know it’s complete madness but you falter, you can’t keep your eyes off his member and the temptation to touch it, to let it fill you, was growing with every passing second. You were sure that in length it would definitely beat your boyfriends and thickness was almost the same size. You can’t even imagine how it can fit inside of you, but you have a feeling you’re about to find out. Johnny gently takes a hold of you and sits you down beside him on the couch.
"I really shouldn't be do..."
"Shh," Johnny whispers
He leans over and kisses you very softly on the lips. You don't back off, instead slightly open your lips and let Johnny take the lead. You were so turned on, although you weren’t sure if it was the arrogance of the handsome man doing it or just his huge dick standing to attention between his legs. You kiss for a couple of minutes, animal passion slowly taking over as you respond to him.
He lifts up your gown, revealing your erect nipples sticking up, the cold air rushing past. He smiles at you while you keep your eyes low, feeling the heat rise to your cheek. He removes your gown easily and throws it aside.
"Mind if I touch them?" he asks enjoying the sight of your nipples.
You shake your head slightly. Of course I don’t mind. You have no idea what had suddenly come over you but you were desperate for this man to take you. Johnny plants more soft kisses on your lip's and begins to caress your firm tits with his palm. You let out a moan of approval. He gently goes to work on each of your nipples, tweaking them between his fingers. You lean back, revealing all your nakedness except for the pink thong, which is now sporting a very damp patch.
"Fuck, you have the most gorgeous body. Can I kiss it all over?"
"Please," you whisper, "I would like that."
Starting at your neck Johnny works his way down your body, spending plenty of time sucking and nibbling at your breasts and nipples. You lay back as he moves down past your belly and towards the top of your thong. Johnny looks up at you and you nod.
His hands roam up to your hip, easily taking hold of the soft material and slips it down your legs leaving you fully naked. He looks in admiration at your pussy, and slightly parts your legs, going to work with his tongue. You bring your hands towards your breasts, fondling your tits in ecstasy as Johnny circles your hardened clit and laps at the juices that are dribbling from your entrance.
"Tastes good," Johnny murmurs as he continues to lick your cunt.
You groan again and take hold of Johnny’s head pushing him into you and arching your back so you can get as much of his tongue as possible. You’re so close to coming, but you fight it off desperately; you wanted his cock to push you over.
"Fuck me," you plead, letting go of his head.
Johnny doesn’t need asking twice. He brings a cushion under your head and spreads your legs as wide as possible. You’re still unsure whether that monster can fit inside your pussy, but you’re sure as hell wet enough and willing to give it a go. Johnny pushes his big purple helmet, smothered in pre cum, against your opening teasing you by slightly slipping it in and then pulling it back out.
"Fuck me, pleeeaaase," you beg.
"Sure thing," Johnny replies and in one go pushes the whole length of his cock straight into you without a warning.
"Agggh," You cry out.
It hurts momentarily, but within seconds the feeling of his cock completely filling you up is more than you have ever experienced before in your life. Johnny sets to work at a slower rhythm as your pussy, if it’s possible, gets even wetter. You can just about see his cock covered in your love juice each time he pulls it out before thrusting back in and making you gasp every time. You can’t believe you’re even doing this, the guy was a dick, but hell did he know how to take a woman to heaven and back.
The two of you continue fucking this way for a couple of minutes, wrapped up in each other's sweating bodies, moaning and panting before you tell him you want to get on top. He slips his cock fully out of you and it springs up. You grab hold of it and wank it, barely able to get your hand fully enclosed on it. It feels like gripping the thick end of a baseball bat.
"Impressed aren't you?" He asks breathlessly.
"Mmmmm," You purr in reply.
You let go of his cock and ask him to lie on the rug on the living room floor. Johnny gets on the floor and, with some difficulty, you squat down over his cock. Your pussy is already feeling severely damaged from the initial fucking he had given you, but in a very very good way. You take hold of his shaft and guide it into your pussy. You still can’t believe that it’s possible to fit the whole thing in, but you’d done it once and so without hesitation, you slide down his pole again until you can feel your own juices seeping out onto his pubic hair.
"Oh that is so fucking good," you groan.
"Ride it you little whore.” Johnny grabs hold of your breasts as they droop above him.
"Pull my nipples," you urge. Johnny does so and you gasp once more in ecstasy.
"Oh my god this is so fucking good,"
You lean forward and nestle your head into Johnny’s neck as he thrusts his hips in the air knocking against yours, his cock driving into your pussy.
As it turns out you’re going to feel Jaehyun’s cock a lot sooner than you thought. You lift your head up to arch yourself back and really work on Johnny’s cock but you freeze on the spot.
"Oh fuck..." you mutter.
Jaehyun’s standing in front of you, just in his boxer shorts, with his cock sticking out of them while he moves his hand up his length.
"Shit, I..." You go to get off Johnny, but he holds onto you and you notice Jaehyun wink at him. "Wait a fucking minute," You gasp, "was this a setup?"
"Afraid so," Jaehyun replies, "Johnny saw your picture in my wallet one time and said how gorgeous you were. I told him if he could beat me in a game of poker he could have you if you'd let him. I knew you'd get turned on flirting all night."
You struggle to process the words, Johnny not slowing down as he pounds into you, your body being bounced up and down as you stare at Jaehyun. Clearly Jaehyun had not been as drunk as you thought. You hadn't exactly been turned on, but now you definitely were. You gasp as you feel the cock buried inside you begin to twitch and Johnny brings his fingers between your squished bodies, squeezing gently at your clit.
“Ugh..” the moan escapes your lips, although it’s meant to be silent. Both the boys hear it, and it powers Johnny more as he stretches himself back into you.
“You look so fucking hot,” Jaehyun murmurs moving closer to your brushed up bodies, “Bend over and keep fucking him, there’s no reason why I should be sitting on the sidelines.”
Johnny manages to work at a faster pace, sliding his cock in and out of your pussy, fucking it thoroughly and wildly. Jaehyun moves out of your sight and behind you, most likely just watching your body being bounced up and down.
But suddenly, you feel something wet trickle down your ass and before you know it, there’s a finger probing at the entrance. He pushes a finger straight up, letting you cry out again. You’d had his cock in your ass before, but the fullness inside your pussy already was going to prevent anything else from entering you without causing a lot of pain.
“Ahhh fuck, go slow,” you beg
Jaehyun holds his cock inside you, letting you warm up to his length as Johnny continues to move in and out of your pussy. Slowly, he eases his cock into you as Johnny holds your waist, holding you still to allow them in. They both work to build a rhythm, feeling their cocks rub against each other through the thin lining of your walls; the friction getting them both even harder. The initial pain which had been present before Jaehyun had first forced himself inside you had faded and now, you were in heaven.
With the grunts and moans coming from the three of you, it was only a matter of time before Yuta fumbles down the stairs, initially half asleep. When he finally makes out the figures on the floor in the living room, he strips himself free, instantly feeling much more alive. “Can I join?”
You had forgotten he was still in the house but seeing him at the entrance of the doorway, his cock standing erect, you nod. What the fuck is one more cock in the equation going to do?
It’s a rather awkward position but Yuta manages to squat down and force his cock into your mouth, letting you suck roughly around him. It’s a difficult task to concentrate on the length in your mouth as your body continues to be pounded from both holes. You grasp onto Yuta’s cock with your hands, attempting to guide it to your mouth, but each time you manage to grab it, your body jerks and his pre-cum slobbers against your lips, painting around the edges.
Although Yuta is the last to join, he’s the first to explode. His first spurt of cum landing into your mouth with a struggle. He gets up quickly, wanking his cock as fast as he can, showering the rest over your face and hair with his creamy cum. He squeezes the tip, forcing every last drop of cum from his cock before he finally flops against the couch, watching the remaining scene unfold.
You manage to hold on for a few more minutes before you finally feel the need to find your release. The feeling of two cocks rubbing against each other inside you becoming too much.
“I’m cominnng,” you scream, feeling the gush of juice fill your insides and burst around Johnny’s cock.
The two boys hold still, pushing themselves up to your hilt as you feel the overwhelming rush of your orgasm hit you. It seems to go on forever as you cry in ecstasy. Your body shakes with sheer pleasure as you come down from your sexual high and that image seems to do it for the boys.
Jaehyun pushes himself into your ass as far as he can, grabbing onto your hips as his cum shoots deep into your passage. He continues to fuck you as he empties himself, making sure every last drop is left inside before he finally slips out.
Your focus goes back to the man beneath you, hands gripping at the sides of his chest as you claw at him, letting him guide you to reach your second high; Jaehyun’s presence being pushed back in your mind. Your body shudders and trembles as you’re left to hold your weight up before eventually, you give in, losing feeling in your arms as you fall onto Johnny’s chest and your pussy spasms with his twitching cock.
“Let me fill you up,” he groans, thrusting deeper inside to shoot a stream after stream flow of cum into your worn out pussy.
“Don’t stop until you’ve fucking ruined her,” Jaehyun calls out from behind; clearly getting into this.
With a few more hard thrusts, Johnny falls back against the floor in exhaustion; your body following with his. The room is filled with your heavy breaths, trying to calm yourself as you lay still, scared to take his cock out. When you finally feel him soften, you carefully ease yourself off it, leaving a trail of Johnny’s cum dripping from your pussy.
***
The night remains in your memory as an exhausting event. You’re not sure how you wake up in bed but the faint recollection of Johnny’s voice echoes inside your head as you remember Jaehyun’s warmth surrounding you; helping you off Johnny.
“Good game, let me know if you want a rematch.” Johnny chuckles, directing his words to your boyfriend.
Jaehyun laughs with him, the vibration of his chest causing your body to rock in his hold as you attempt to fight off the droopiness of your eyelids. With the very little energy you have left, you being thinking of next time. Your boyfriend never lost at poker, so you were certain, he must have deliberately lost the game and he would definitely, do it again.
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