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akkaweo-akkaweo · 1 year ago

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Rare Encounters

Na Goeun x F!reader

Tags: scissoring, thigh riding

WC: 3.6k

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Everyone at school loved Na Goeun. No one knew how she could handle it all: being in student council, joining the drama club, and still managing to almost make it as class valedictorian (rank 2 isn't half bad though). She never had a bad rep or record, except that she had rejected almost every boy that asked her out. On the few occasions she did indulge in a date, that would be the last of it.

Something about that drew you to her. She was already nice enough to help you out in the few lab activities you got paired together for. She even got you some candy on the last day of class, which, while she did give to several other people, probably meant she remembered you enough to give one to.

Fast forward to today, and... actually, you don't know what happened to her. No one did.

It wasn't something bad or negative though; it's just that she had fallen off practically everyone's radars. Some say she got into a prestigious college under a pretty tight scholarship; others say she auditioned and is training for some entertainment company given her drama background. But the fact was, no one had a definitive answer.

That was, until your class reunion.

The buzz spread like wildfire. Your phone with a dozen different groupchats couldn't stop vibrating when someone sent a screenshot of the LINE message inviting everyone to come. Clear as day, Na Goeun sent a reaction.

"You think she'd actually go?," asked Ireh, sitting beside you and your friend Dosie at a cafe nearby your old school. The three of you still kept in touch, and just as you frequented this small coffee shop back then, you found yourselves coming back to it when everyone had the time.

"Beats me. Maybe she's so busy she butt pressed it and hasn't seen it.," Dosie remarked.

"Come on," you added. "That's so unlikely. Besides... it should be impossible for her to not be interested. It's Goeun. She had friends everywhere."

"Sometimes, an introvert can look a lot like an extrovert. Maybe we just never saw her being exactly that," Dosie replied.

"I suppose that makes sense," Ireh said. "Still wouldn't explain how she managed to stay introverted for 6 years."

Ireh and Dosie were both on a break from training at different arts schools. You on the other hand were taking a science course – likely thanks to Goeun for making it not as intimidating to you in the first place – and so when the two had to return to their dorms, you stayed on. The store owner knew you by now since you would often work quietly in the corner until the shop closed at around 10:30PM.

Tonight, however, someone new entered just before the store closed shop. It was a petite woman with long, jet black hair, with an aura and poise you almost couldn't believe you were seeing for the first time in years.

It was Goeun, in the flesh. And seeing her just as beautiful as before sent your chest in knots.

See, what no one really knew was that while it was primarily guys that had crushes on Goeun, you're pretty sure girls, like you, did too. You never threw away the wrapper of that candy she gave you. You cherishes every day marveling at Goeun tutoring you every lab session. And everyone's collective investment on whether she would be at the reunion did nothing but rekindle those feelings.

Now, Goeun existed in your world and only yours. Despite that sounding a lot creepier than it actually is, it was the truth. Maybe it wouldn't be so bad to be the only one with her, just this once.

"Goeun-ssi," you said softly, hoping she'd turn around. She didn't.

You slink back in your chair, embarassed. Maybe it's not so good an idea to bother her? Like Dosie said, maybe she just never was the type to socialize, and the last thing she'd need at 10PM was some random person to bother her night munchies.

What you don't notice as you hide yourself in your hoodie and close your eyes as you think of that is that, as Goeun finishes placing her order in, she turns around as she jams to the music she's playing on her AirPods. And right as you open your eyes, she looks up from her phone.

"Wait," Goeun said. "You look familiar."

You reply nervously. "Yeah, uh... we were lab partners a few times. Under Baek-seonsaengnim?" You realize hiding in your hoodie might be making it harder for her to remember, so you lift your hoodie and remove your mask.

"Oh!," she exclaimed. "It's you! Hi! Oh wow, I'm so sorry I didn't recognize you! How have you been? Pardon me." Flustered, she put her earbuds away.

"No it's okay! I was just about to head home," you respond, closing your notebook and laptop quickly. "I don't want to keep you."

"No, please, don't worry about it! I just happened to come by the area. Before the reunion," she added.

So she did plan to go. Guess Dosie was wrong.

"Tell you what," she said. "Do you still live nearby? The apartments just up the road?"

"Not too far from that, you turn left by the convenience store instead of going straight," you respond.

"Oh neat! I'm not that far from you then. Why don't I join you for a bit?," she replied.

"It's okay! I can manage," you add shyly.

"Nonsense, it's late. I got you," she rebutted. "Besides, it's nice to see you again! You have to tell me how you've been."

You warm up a bit, and open yourself to being a bit more chatty. "Same here."

Waiting for your coffee, you try and make the first move. "Funny, I was just with Dosie and Ireh a few hours ago."

"Really! How are they? They still into performing?," she asked.

"Yeah. They're not classmates though, but I think they're both going to try out at the same theatre group when they graduate soon."

"That's great! Wow, it's so nice to actually hear from our classmates nowadays."

"Wait, so you haven't met anyone? None at all? In six whole years?"

"Well... I did spot Chaein from afar, you remember her right? From my section? Anyway, there was a time she saw me from afar while I was waiting for a bus, but before she could say hi, I had to go. Otherwise, no, probably just some random guys I actively tried to not run into when I caught them," she replied. "And, well, you! Right now!"

As you both step out of the cafe with fresh cups of coffee in hand, you head the way home. It's finals week for first semester, so the air is cold and damp.

After a few seconds of silence, only disrupted by the crunching of feet on asphalt, Goeun speaks up. "So... I'm pretty sure you're gonna ask me where I've been."

"Well... yeah. But I figured you had your reasons. I mean... you did, right?," you asked. "Not that it affects me or anything, it's just... I always thought you would, I don't know, be an actress or an idol, or literally anything–"

"Wah, jjinja?," she exclaimed. "Gosh no, I don't think I could make singing and drama my entire life."

"So what was your life then?"

"College."

What you thought was a pause turned out to be a full stop. "Wait, that's it? No scholarship, no special gigs? Just college?"

"No, of course not! Seriously, why does everyone assume I just get these things?," she laughed, seemingly shocked by the assumption.

"Because you were THE Na Goeun?!," you said incredulously. "Everyone thought you'd be out there in the world, not disappearing off the face of it," you retort.

"Hey, for what it's worth, I finally got to do some things I couldn't before. Jog more frequently, record songs instead of just performing, go skiing during winter. It's fun."

"But did you not miss any of it?"

"Any of what?" she presses, looking puzzled.

"The attention? The social life? Being loved by everyone?"

She looks up for a few seconds pondering on her answer. "Well, that's a lot to answer. First... I guess I did miss it a bit. Not enough to seek it out though, as you can tell. And second, I honestly just step away from it all, you know? I wanted to lay low, just excel quietly without getting attention, graduate, and do whatever it is I have to do to earn money nowadays. Does that answer your question?"

"I... yeah," you reply, shocked by both how much and how little you know of Goeun.

"But for the record," she glared at you, eyebrow raised with a smirk, "I succeed for no one other than myself."

You clicked your tongue and pointed at her. "There's the Goeun I know."

You both laugh as you share stories, struggling – and barely succeeding – not to wake up all your neighbors. You must have failed either way, because right in the middle of your conversation, rain suddenly pours, drenching both you and Goeun. You run to your porch, fortunately only about a hundred meters away, and laugh even harder when you both process what just happened.

"Don't even think about going home in this rain. I'm so sorry!," you said.

"Are you kidding? This is the most fun I've had in a while!," she replied.

"Please, dry yourself off inside! You can stay over until the rain subsides."

Walking Goeun up the stairs provided an all-important reality check: you were bringing your high school crush, who until now remained a mystery to everyone else, and is still pretty as hell even drenched, to your place, alone?

You power through the growing anxiety and successfully reach your apartment. It wasn't the biggest, considering your parents were the ones fully paying for it, so having a second person already made the place feel twice as stuffed.

You point Goeun to the bathroom to freshen herself up first, while you search for some spare clothes you could lend her. The flannel and jeans you were wearing sent sharp sensations of cold all over your body, so you instinctively remove them, leaving you in your underwear. In your rush to find clothes for Goeun, you miss her unlock the bathroom door and step out, herself also in just a sports bra and her underwear. When you turn around, you give a slight yelp.

"Ai, I'm sorry!" Goeun said, hiding behind the door. You both shuffle around awkwardly trying to find a way to get dressed, but, perhaps to break the awkwardness, she adds, "You have a nice body, you know that?"

You feel your body scrunch up a bit, trying to hide yourself. But Goeun walks up to you, grabbing towels you hung on a chair to cover both you and herself up. As she wraps your shoulders in a towel, she places a hand over the arm you've placed over your chest, trying to ease you up.

"Hey, it's okay," she reassured. "I know we're not close, but you don't have to be so shy." She looks at you, and your eyes meet. She always had very pretty eyes, accentuated by their size and the way they glisten in the light.

"If only I was as pretty as you, maybe," you blurt out suddenly. When you realize what you just did, you take your other hand and cover your mouth, shocked and scared. Even she looked surprised, and the two of you stared at each other in silence for a few seconds.

Both of you were trying to formulate whole ideas, but Goeun is the first to get a word out.

"I... think you're pretty too," she said.

Another round of staring. You barely notice it, but now you're almost up to each others' bodies. Fuck it, here we go I guess.

"I thought you were pretty ever since high school," you add. "I even kept that candy you gave me on the last day of school."

"Did you really?," she giggled. "You know, I gave you that because I remembered you as a lab partner."

"Why, was it because I barely helped? I'm sorry if I was too much for you to carry."

"No no, not like that... because back then, I'd see the way you look at me with those eyes, and it was cute. I remembered that."

You aren't that much taller than Goeun (maybe less than half a head), but you can feel yourself having to look down a bit more as you move your body closer to her.

"Goeun...," you whisper, "every time some guy asked you out and you rejected them, I always thought I'd actually be able to make you happy. But I also accepted I'd never be able to tell you that I liked you."

"Well," she says, as she tipped on her toes and plants a kiss on your cheek. "now's your chance. Do you perhaps... still like me now?," she asked innocently.

Your heart thumps all the way into your eardrums, but, with how close she was to you, you could feel her heart beating quickly as well. You're lightheaded, but at the same time aware of everything around you, most especially Na Goeun looking into your eyes with a smile.

You press your forehead into hers and close your eyes. No point hiding anything now.

"Yes, Goeun-ssi, I still like you."

She chuckled again, though sounding a bit nervous. "Please, I think we're past the point of you calling me that way. Just call me Goeun."

At that moment, a switch flips: literally, in that both of you have unwittingly backed into a light switch in the room; and figuratively, in that after exchanging a quick laugh, you both lean in together for a kiss. It was soft, gentle, and also unsure, but a second kiss erases all that fear.

Every moment your lips parted came longer than the last. You were immersed in the warmth of someone you've dreamt about in the past, and that's all that mattered then and there.

You break your kiss, and guide her to the edge of your bed. Goeun stares at you, for once seemingly unsure of what to say, and you move your hands to the sides of her chest. She gives a quiet nod, and you work her bra and panties off her. She does the same, moving her hands to your hips, and you nod in return. You both had a language only both of you could understand, and it burned you up inside.

When you pull her to the bed however, Goeun is just staring into your eyes still, like she's trying to say something.

"Is everything okay? Am I going too fast?," you ask, trying to calm her.

"No, it's just... this is my first time with a girl, and I haven't done anything like this in... I don't even remember," she replied.

You give a warm, reassuring smile. "Don't worry, this is my first time too. We'll... figure this out together I guess?," you added. She closes her eyes and smiles, looking more relaxed than a minute ago. She always was a perfectionist.

"No one's ever told me that before," she said, looking shocked from the statement. "Okay."

Both of you resume making out. Still not intense nor heavy, just enough to focus on each others' lips. Time to time, you or Goeun would pause to just look at your other half, and continue. Every pause you snuggle closer – perhaps still cold from the rain pouring outside. And, when your eyes lock, you giggle and keep going.

She breaks the rout with a light kiss on your nose. "You're cute when you have nothing to say."

You feel your cheeks flush. "If you're going to tell me you've been flirting with me ever since lab, I'm going to freak."

"If I managed to learn to flirt between then and now, it's a miracle," she replied. "But I mean it. You're cute in a way other guys can't be."

You place a hand over her cheek, rubbing it with your thumb. "I really hope this isn't a dream," you say, before kissing Goeun again.

"I don't think dreams would feel this real," she laughed.

You start making out again, your hands now straying to different parts of each others' body. Goeun's hand slides down your chest, pausing between your breasts, your hand works up her spine to the back of her head.

You pull her in closer, sliding your leg between hers, and hers between yours. You can feel the warmth of her core, and you're sure she can too. Both of you connect with a jolt; you feel Goeun's breath stagger. She looks at you again, with a look that said "it's okay, I'm yours."

You start to rub yourself on her leg, and she follows suit. Slick builds up on your thigh, and deep breaths trail behind. You can't hold back your moans, but neither does Goeun; her whimpers of pleasure are fed straight into your ear. The harder both of you grind, the harder you pull her closer to you, as if wanting to experience your stimulation as one whole.

"Does it feel good?," you ask under your breath.

"Yes, shit, I want more."

You're now determined to do one thing and one thing only: make Goeun feel good. You prop yourself up on a knee to get on top of her; her petite body rises and falls with her heavy breaths. She tries to get up on her elbows to meet you, but you place a hand on her chest. "Let me," you whisper, and she plops back down.

You feel around her folds, glistening and sticky from the stimulation you gave her. You give her one last glance, and her eyes are closed, ready to take you in. You slide a finger in, and Goeun gasps, feeling all of you in her. Her breaths are giggly, trembly expressions of pleasure, and it unsurprisingly turned you on. You reciprocated the pleasure with a second finger, causing her to lurch her back in ecstasy.

"Hah, that's so good! Please don't stop!," Goeun begs. You have never imagined her to be on the receiving end of anything, much less this, but you're committed to make her keep begging for more – as a metric of her enjoyment, of course.

You didn't anticipate, though, how much of a quick study Goeun could be, as she forces herself up and reaches a hand towards your groin. You feel a finger graze your clit, causing you to squeak, and Goeun continued to go crazy on it. Both of you are staring deeply and longingly at each other, legs crossed between each other – and of course, now fingering each other.

You couldn't take it anymore; you needed more of Goeun, and you wanted to give her more of you. You grab her hand out of your pussy and guide it to her mouth, and you do the same to your own. Your moans and movements at this point are so synchronized that when you drag her closer to start scissoring her, you're surprised to slam right into her juicy warmth without much distance covered.

Just like tides slamming and receding back, you and Goeun rub your pussies into each other. Waves of pleasure ripple across your body, and you can feel in the way she trembles in your grasp that so is Goeun. You're hungry for her, and the look in her eyes confirm she wanted to know exactly that. As you creep closer to your edge, a dam bursts open inside your chest, and you grip ever more tightly on to Goeun. She holds on to you just as tightly, enough to be moaning right next to each others' ears yet again.

Suddenly, you couldn't stop yourself from blurting everything you've ever thought about Goeun to her. "Fuck, Goeun, I've always dreamt this, I've touched myself to this dream so many times, please don't leave me! I'll do everything to make you stay! Please don't let me go! I just want to be yours!," you cry out in desperation.

"Yes, yes, yes, baby! You're mine! I'm not letting you go! I want to cum together! I'm so close!," she screams in reply. Those sweet words were enough to finally you make you tremble and leak, just before squirting all over her hips. Your orgasm in turn brought Goeun to her climax, your fluids mixing with each other, consummating your newly forged commitment to each other.

Together, you tip to the side, still locked into that embrace, catching your breath. The moans hidden beneath her breaths are soft but unabated, and you feel satisfied knowing she most definitely enjoyed herself.

When Goeun comes to, you stare at her and give her a kiss on her nose. "You're cuter when you're relaxed."

The gesture appeared to have jolted Goeun to her senses, as she gives a faint smile.

"I'm lucky I found you tonight of all nights," she whispered. Your softest voices were now audible, as the rain had finally subsided.

"And I'm lucky the rain kept you here," you reply. You look outside, thinking what comes next after this, and Goeun responded immediately by using her forehead to pull yours in.

"I'm not going anywhere," she reassured.

"Not even the reunion?," you taunt, giving a childish pout.

"Of course I'm going to that, silly," she giggles. "Only if you promise to come with me."

"It's a date then," you reply. "Finally."

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A/N: hope this one surprises the few plorys out here in the wild. hopefully i get to make for kween dosie next

#girl group smut #kpop smut #female reader #purple kiss smut #goeun smut

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iveantive · 1 year ago

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Hi, you can call me F! I mainly write for le sserafim, but i like all ggs!

my twt

my cc

my ao3

Masterlist

⚠️THIS IS ALL SMUT⚠️

g!p = girl penis

LE SSERAFIM

shinez (kazuha x yunjin)

yunjin gives kazuha a blowjob in the middle of the night. (g!p)

kazuha gets overwhelmed and cries (g!p)

kazuha hung and dumb (g!p)

purinz (chaewon x yunjin)

chaewon gets distracted during dinner (g!p)

summerz (kazuha x chaewon)

chaewon seduces the pastors daughter (g!p)

ssamkkura (chaewon x sakura)

sakura gets jealous and fucks chaewon

chaewon gets fucked by her mommy

petalz (kazuha x sakura)

sakura wakes up with a dick in her ass (g!p)

MIX AND MATCH

kazuha x jennie

kazuha meets her idol (g!p)

chaewon x yunjin x kazuha x yujin x minji

chaewon invites some friends over to play a game (g!p)

NEWJEANS

bbangsaz (minji x hanni)

hanni catches minji jerking off (g!p)

(G)I-DLE

sooshu (shuhua x soojin)

shuhua goes to soojin for comfort

ive

rei and gaul buy a squirting dildo(g!p)

IZ*ONE

kkuchae

Sakura being needy

PURPLE KISS

chaego (chaein x goeun)

chaein needs help relaxing

EVERGLOW

airen (aisha x yiren)

yiren first time

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vex91 · 6 months ago

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Purple Kiss Masterlist

(f) - fluff, (a) - angst, (af) - angst + fluff, (s) - smut

Park Jieun:

Nothing yet...

Na Goeun:

Nothing yet...

Jang Eunseong:

Nothing yet...

Cho Seoyoung:

Nothing yet...

Mori Koyuki:

Nothing yet...

Lee Chaeyoung:

Nothing yet...

Park Sujin:

Nothing yet...

OT7:

Nothing yet...

#purple kiss x reader #park jieun x reader #na goeun x reader #jang eunseong x reader #cho seoyoung x reader #mori koyuki x reader #lee chaeyoung x reader #park sujin x reader

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hotlink907 · 2 years ago

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request: Moonbyul x Goeun soft first time smut

pairings: Moonbyul x Goeun

genre: soft and fluffy smut

warnings: very gay, friends to lovers, oral, stripping

a/n: this was way fluffier than I intended. And way longer. But it’s just so lovely! I hope you enjoy.

The two of them had done this dance so many times. It was the textbook definition of will they-won’t they, and every time, it seemed like the answer was that they wouldn’t.

But Goeun wanted to. She wanted to so bad that she could taste it. She felt it every time she looked at Moonbyul. Every time the older woman smiled or laughed, it tore into Goeun in a way that she had never gotten used to.

And tonight was no different.

Friends. That’s what they always said they were. Just friends. But in her head, Goeun wished that there was some way for them to be more.

They were each on opposite ends of the couch, curled up with a drink in hand. They both did this sometimes, just to have a relaxing night in. A comfort movie, soft blanket, and quiet conversation. It never failed to relax her.

Moonbyul was laughing about something ridiculous that had just happened on the television. Goeun was smiling to herself, but part of her was wondering if Moonbyul was thinking the same thing that Goeun was. If she wanted it just as badly.

Byul must have noticed that Goeun was being quieter than usual, because as her laughter died out, she looked at Goeun with a little concern. “Is everything okay? You look... so serious,�� Byul said gently.

Goeun forced her smile to grow a little wider. “I’m okay.” She should say something. All she needed to do was reach across the couch. It would be so easy...

But she didn’t want to risk their friendship. What if Byul didn’t feel the same way? It wouldn’t be fair.

Byul sat up and moved a little closer to Goeun’s side of the couch. She looked perfect, the same way she always did. Goeun never cared what Byul was wearing. Pajamas, shorts, a too-large hoodie, dress pants--it didn’t matter. She always looked incredible.

Goeun’s eyes lingered on Byul’s lips, just for a second. What would it be like to kiss them? She wanted to know so badly.

“Are you sure?” Byul asked.

“I...” Goeun’s voice trailed off. Had Byul gotten even closer? It didn’t feel like there was much space separating the two of them at all anymore.

No. She couldn’t do this. She couldn’t put Byul in that position.

“I’m glad you’re my friend,” Goeun said softly. The words were true, but they made her miserable. Because no one made her laugh like Byul. No one made her smile like Byul. No one filled her belly with fire in the same way that Byul did.

Byul didn’t say anything, she just continued to stare at Goeun with heavily-lidded eyes.

“That... that’s all,” said Goeun, feeling awkward and out of place.

“I don’t think that’s true,” said Byul. But she wasn’t accusatory. She didn’t sound angry. She was... just stating a fact.

Goeun sat there in silence, a thousand sentences coming to her mind. She didn’t say any of them. She kept almost starting to say something and then holding back, just because the words didn’t sound right to her.

Byul was right in front of her. Their faces were only inches apart. When had that happened? Goeun hadn’t even noticed. “Byul, I...”

“It’s okay,” said Byul, and her voice was low and throaty. “I know.”

Goeun had never been with a woman before. Not like this. All of her relationships had been with men. It wasn’t that she was hiding anything. There had just... never been a good time. Or any one of a million other excuses that she had come up with. “I’m sorry,” Goeun said, going to pull away. This wasn’t right. She couldn’t do this to her friend.

“No,” said Byul, reaching out with a gentle hand for Goeun’s face. “Don’t be.”

Goeun stopped, frozen, her head resting on Byul’s hand. “What... what are you saying?”

“I’m saying I want this to,” said Byul. “And that I’ve wanted it for a long time.”

Goeun felt something unlock inside her chest. She was still scared--scared of what this meant for their friendship. Scared of how difficult she knew it was going to be to navigate. But at the same time, it was a moment that she had been dreaming of for so long. For what felt like her entire life.

And then Goeun leaned in, closing the small gap that remained, and gently kissed Byul’s lips.

It was a soft kiss, one that contained all the longing that Goeun had been holding within herself. The kiss surprised her, even though Goeun had been the one to initiate it. To be here, in this moment... it was surreal.

They separated and Goeun looked into Byul’s eyes. And she saw compassion. She saw tenderness. She saw the eyes of someone who cared about her. Truly cared.

“I’ve... I’ve never done this before,” said Goeun shyly, feeling inexplicably inadequate and embarrassed.

“That was a pretty good kiss for someone who hasn’t done it before,” Byul said with that little smile of her.

Goeun blushed just a little. “No, not that. I mean... with a woman.”

Byul’s expression softened. “Oh, Goeun.” Two words, but there was so much in them. They carried the weight of a woman who knew how hard it could be to not fit society’s idea of “normal.” They carried the strength of a person who had chosen to live their life in their own way. “Come here.”

It was all that Goeun needed to hear. This time, when she leaned forward to kiss Byul, it wasn’t in the same gentle way as before. This time, it was needy. It was hungry. It was a kiss that contained all the time Goeun had spent thinking about this moment.

Byul responded in turn, wrapping her fingers around the back of Goeun’s head, pulling her down onto the Byul. The two of them were entwined, their hearts beating as one, the rest of the world nonexistent.

To Goeun, the only thing that mattered was the woman underneath her. She was shaking, her hands fumbling as she attempted to undo the buttons on Byul’s shirt. She managed three of them before Byul stopped her, softly placing her hand on top of Goeun’s.

“Let me,” Byul said, without a hint of judgment. Goeun knew. Byul understood.

Slowly, deliberately, and sensuously, Byul removed her shirt, sliding out of it and discarding it to the floor, revealing her simple, yet elegant bra. “But maybe you can get this for me,” Byul said, a hint of her playfulness returning to her voice.

The next few minutes passed quickly. Goeun stood and undid the clasp of Byul’s bra, letting it fall to the ground. Then, Goeun slowly moved to her knees, so that she was eye level with Byul’s waist. Byul looked at her with surprise, but Goeun didn’t care. She wanted this. So much.

Goeun started to kiss the skin near Byul’s waist, gently caressing the older woman’s midriff with her lips. Byul let out a soft sigh of satisfaction, and then Goeun began to remove Byul’s pants, until Byul was standing there in nothing other than a pair of small underwear, a pair that showed off her frame in a way that Goeun had only ever dreamed about.

“Byul... you’re...” It was like Goeun was seeing her for the first time. Even in her imagination, Byul hadn’t been this beautiful. She looked otherworldly. And yet, she still looked like the same Moonbyul that Goeun had fell for so long ago.

“Lay down on the couch,” said Byul in a kind voice. “Let me take care of you.”

Goeun wanted to argue. She wanted to kiss every inch of Byul’s body. But there was something in the way that she spoke that stole Goeun’s thoughts away, and left her with no choice but to comply.

So she did, settling back down onto the couch, laying down and going limp so that Byul could carefully remove every article of clothing from her.

First, her shirt. Her socks. Her pants. Then her bra. And finally, carefully and almost reverently, Byul slid Goeun’s panties off, leaving her naked on the couch, already wet, already so desperate for Byul’s touch.

“Kiss me,” Goeun gasped. “I need you.”

Byul didn’t speak. She just leaned in, her lips touching Goeun’s. It wasn’t just lust. It was... more.

And then Byul began to move, her lips on Goeun’s neck. Her collarbone. Her breasts. Her stomach.

Goeun moaned, chills running through her. She could feel Byul’s experience. But she could feel her tenderness. She could feel how much the other woman cared about.

Byul was kissing her thighs now, and Goeun felt like she was going to burst. There was an inferno inside her, one burning up all of her inhibitions. Every doubt that she had. Her self-consciousness was gone, replaced by her desperate need for Byul.

Byul paused, surprising Goeun, who opened her eyes and looked down. “What is it?” Goeun asked, suddenly afraid that she had done something wrong.

“Is this what you want?” Byul asked. “Are you sure?”

Goeun’s heart ached. Even now, even in the moment, surrounded by all this passion, Byul still thought to ask. “Yes,” Goeun said, now more sure than ever before. “Yes, Byul, please. I want you. I need you.”

Byul smiled, and her head dipped back down to Goeun’s thighs. But this time, she didn’t just kiss her. Her tongue began to explore Goeun--her folds, her clit, pushing inside her and making her feel things that no one else had ever been able to make her feel.

Goeun’s back arched and she reached down to grip Byul, feeling her skin. It was so good. She was so good.

“Yes, Oh god, Byul, just like that. Please, don’t stop, yes--!”

Eventually, words failed her as Byul continued to work her tongue, sending wave after wave of pleasure coursing through Goeun’s body. Goeun completely lost track of time. Had it been a minute? Two? Ten? All she knew was that she was about to burst, that she was about to cum harder than she ever had in her life--

When the orgasm hit her, she cried out Byul’s name and dug her nails into Byul’s skin. Goeun struggled to open her eyes through the orgasm, and when she did, she saw that Byul was looking up at her from between her legs, a loving smile in her eyes. The orgasm rolled through her, again and again, causing Goeun’s muscles to tense, and finally, to give out completely.

Goeun wanted to say something, but she could hardly catch her breath, let alone speak. It didn’t matter. She didn’t need to. Byul climbed up to where Goeun was laying and took the space next to her, cradling Goeun in her arms.

“Shhh,” Byul said. “It’s okay. I’m here.”

At first, Goeun didn’t know what Byul was talking about. And then Goeun realized that she was crying. “I--I’m not upset,” she choked out past the tears. “It’s just... it’s so much and I don’t know--”

“It’s okay,” Byul said again, holding Goeun close. “I’m right here. And I’m not going anywhere. Let it out. I’ve got you.”

The tears ran dry soon enough. And Goeun could feel Byul’s warmth against her. Her heartbeat. Her breath. And Goeun smiled.

She had dreamed of this. Of this exact moment. To be in her arms. To feel just like this.

But in her imagination, in her dreams--it had never even been a fraction of the truth. Of how wonderful it could actually be.

“Stay with me,” Goeun said eventually. “Please.”

Byul’s answer was everything she could have wanted to hear. “I’m not going anywhere. Not as long as you want me.”

Goeun closed her eyes and breathed in Byul’s sent. So this was what it was like.

She hoped it never went away.

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bubbletaeeee · 3 years ago

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Masterlist ✨💛

I write for gender neutral and female/feminine readers. I have some boundaries or rules which I have pinned on my blog 😊

Smut ~ 🔥 Angst ~ ⚡️ Fluff ~ ☁️

Itzy

Yeji

I’d Like It If You Stayed ☁️

Lia

Ryujin

G!P Dom!Ryujin x Sub!Fem!Reader 🔥☁️

Chaeryeong

Yuna

Twice

Nayeon

Jeongyeon

Momo

Sana

Jihyo

Mina

Dahyun

Chaeyoung

Lovestruck Sweethearts ☁️

Tzuyu

Blackpink

Jisoo

Jennie

Special Birthday Surprise - Jennie Kim x Sub!Fem!Reader 🔥

Rosé

Lisa

Mamamoo

Solar

Moonbyul

Whee In

Hwasa

Aespa

Aespa Distracts Gamer S/O For Cuddles ☁️

Karina

The Tease ⚡️☁️

We Were A Secret ☁️

In My Arms Only 🔥☁️

Fatally Reunited ⚡️☁️

Giselle

G!P Dom!Giselle x Sub!Fem!Reader 🔥

Winter

Insecure Not So Little Secret 🔥☁️

Jealousy ⚡️☁️

Opposites Attract ⚡️☁️

Her Possession 🔥

Mistletoe No Kisses ☁️

Love Is The Saviour ⚡️☁️

Ningning

My Distraction 🔥

Dreamcatcher

Cockwarming With Dreamcatcher 🔥☁️

JiU

You Can’t Hide Love ☁️

SuA

Siyeon

I’m Better For You 🔥☁️

Handong

Yoohyeon

Dami

Gahyeon

Loona

Vivi

Yves

Jinsoul

Haseul

Kim Lip

Chuu

Heejin

G!P Dom!Heejin x Sub!Fem!Reader 🔥

Hyunjin

Gowon

Choerry

Olivia Hye

Yeojin

(G)I-DLE

Miyeon

Minnie

Soojin

Soyeon

Yuqi

Shuhua

Everglow

E:U

Sihyeon

Mia

Onda

Aisha

I Missed You ☁️

Yiren

Purple Kiss

Jieun

Goeun

Dosie

Pretty Girl ☁️⚡️🔥

Ireh

Yuki

Chaein

Swan

BTS

Jin

Suga

J-Hope

Jimin

Jungkook

TXT

Yeonjun

Soobin

Beomgyu

Taehyun

Huening Kai

Stray Kids

Bangchan

Lee Know

Changbin

Hyunjin

Han

Felix

Seungmin

I.N

💛💛💛💛💛💛💛💛💛

~Thank You For Your Support~

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hotlink907 · 2 years ago

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General requests are currently CLOSED for the foreseeable future. But feel free to submit idols for this dice writing challenge! Asks are always open and my DMs are always open if anyone just wants to chat. Thank you so much everyone!

Hotlink’s Masterlist and Info

Hello! I'm Hotlink, a dedicated fanfiction writer and fan of kpop. This is where I post all my little stories--everything from fluff or angst, to imagines, to AUs, to headcanons, to smut. I happily take requests and I love to answer asks and DMs!

Kpop and writing are my two comfort hobbies, so say hi! I'm happy to talk about any ideas you might have, or idols you like, or whatever might be on your mind.

Groups I prefer to write for:

(G)I-dle (ult group)

Blackpink

Loona

Aespa

Purple Kiss

kep1er

Mamamoo

Dreamcatcher

If you don’t see your favorite group here, I might write anyway! Don’t hesitate. I don’t usually write for boy groups, but I would consider it!

Bias List (by group):

Soyeon (ult), Miyeon (wrecker)

Rosé, Jisoo (wrecker)

Olivia Hye, Kim Lip (wrecker)

Giselle, Karina (wrecker)

Goeun, Dosie (wrecker)

Yujin

Hwasa, Moonbyul (wrecker)

Handong, Gahyeon (wrecker)

Please know that I support ALL members of these groups! I am not, and will never be, a solo stan. All members deserve our support and respect--these are just the ones that speak to me on a personal and creative level. My muses, you could say.

I will happily write for any member of a group!

Preferred Kinks:

Light, fluffy stuff

BDSM

dom!idol

sub!idol

chastity

denial

overstimulation

spanking

g!p

feet

body worship

humping/grinding

This is far from a complete list! If you don't see your kink here, that doesn't mean I won't write it. Feel free to request it anyway--just ask, and don't be shy!

AUs:

Mafia

Superhero

Cyberpunk

The Witcher

Zombie apocalypse

Reader as member of group

Fantasy

College/boarding school

Spy

Star Wars

This is not a complete list either! If you have an idea that you think could be cool, let me know. This is just a list of things that I've thought about writing in the past, but I'm open to pretty much anything!

Limits:

Absolutely no underage idols

No nonconsensual scenes

No blood/other bodily function play

Please understand and respect my limits. If something makes me uncomfy but it's not on this list, I will politely and kindly let you know! That's not your fault, so please don't worry!

Kinktober

I am doing Kinktober this year! See the link below for the prompts I have chosen. If there's more than one for a day, it means I am still deciding OR will combine the prompts.

Masterlist:

Asks and Personal Posts

About Hotlink Posts

(G)I-dle Stories

Soyeon stories

Miyeon stories

Yuqi stories

Soojin stories

Blackpink Stories

Rosé stories

Jisoo stories

Jennie stories

Lisa stories

Loona Stories

Kim Lip stories

Hyunjin stories

Yves stories

Aespa Stories

Giselle stories

Karina stories

Winter stories

Purple Kiss Stories

Goeun stories

Kep1er Stories

Mamamoo Stories

Moonbyul stories

Dreamcatcher Stories

Handong stories

Jiu stories

Yoohyeon stories

Dami stories

Siyeon stories

iPunk - Cyberpunk AU

Ch.1 || Ch.2

Kinktober Stories

Kinktober 2022

A Little About Me

I love writing. It's one of my favorite things to do. I've been writing for fandom communities for several years now, and truthfully, I was feeling a little creatively burned out. I had finished a number of LONG projects, and didn't have it in me to start anything else major

So I decided to give Tumblr a try! So far, it's going great.

My other hobbies include collecting action figures and statues, video games, kdramas, RPGs, and comic books.

This blog is a safespace for people of every gender, sexuality, and race imaginable. If you are any sort of -phobic at all, please leave. You are not wanted here. This is a place of inclusivity, positivity, and love. If you ever need someone to talk to, please reach out.

I do prefer to use they/them pronouns, but please don't worry if you forget. My picture here is a purple robot that turns into a jet, so I understand if you forget.

Please also be understanding of the fact that I value my privacy.

#hotlink speaks #kpop fanfic #kpop smut #kpop imagines #kpop x reader #girl group x reader #girl group fanfic #girl group smut #girl group imagines #masterlist #kpop masterlist

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