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[englishisaboutconfidence]

Mi Amor :Part 1 of Ahyeon knows best

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You don't truly care about Ahyeon.

She's one of your sister's best friends so of course you care about her because of your sister, but you yourself don't truly care about her.

At least that's what you tell yourself…

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It's your first semester at University and frankly, you are killing it. Okay, you might not be popular or doing extremely well in your classes, but you have found a great group of friends, and you are having a great time even if your sister is attending the same school as you. You and your sister Pharita were never the closest, but being the same age (you were adopted from Vietnam by her family when you were 10 months old, so this is the only family you have known) you two still had a very good relationship. The only problem you have, well not really a problem per say, is that her best friend Ahyeon is also student here and they lived together.

Throughout your childhood, it had been impossible not to notice Ahyeon. Whether it was at school because she was always the most popular while still doing well in her classes, or at home because she and your sister had been joined at the hip ever since they met in the 1st grade. Ahyeon, while extremely popular and smart, was also a very kind and down to earth person, so there was no logical reason for you to be annoyed at her; but nonetheless, she annoyed the hell out of you. She was always over at your house, hanging with your sister, even being over when your sister wasn't home. Your parents loved her and treated her like their third child, so whenever you complained about her to them, they would just laugh it off and say you were being overdramatic. But the thing was, you weren't being overdramatic, you literally couldn't spend more than hour without seeing her. You and her were always in the same class at school, even when Pharita was in another one. She was always at your house, even when Pharita was doing something else. She even would invade your room, take naps in your bed, and even forced you to keep a lounging chair next to your gaming setup so she could "watch". The only time you had a break from her was when she would go home, which some nights she didn't even sleep at since your parents insisted on giving her a bed in Pharita's room.

So yes, while you didn't have a real reason to be annoyed at her, her constant physical presence was enough of a reason in your eyes to be hold a grudge against her; so you didn't even need to mention the fact that another reason you were so annoyed by her was the fact that you could never get her out of your head…

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You and Pharita had a mutually understanding that you were going to give each other some space while on campus so each of you could have a freshman experience without everyone grouping you together as siblings. You two said hi in passings or would approach each other if necessary; but it wouldn't be over the top. Unfortunately, this did not hold true with your relationship with Ahyeon. Unluckily, you two were both Economics majors and somehow were again in all of the same classes; and of course she insisted on sitting next you (even forcing you to sit with her when you came to class after her). Although she did spare you from any interactions aside from group projects and general chit chat during class or during group discussions.

Luckily, non of your friends shared your major or any classes with you, so you were able to dodge the "you know Ahyeon" discovery… for a while at least.

It was the Thursday before Fall Break, so you were hanging out with a few of your friends in your dorm when your dorm mate Niki walked in with one of the class mates who was paired up with for a group project.

"Hey guys, this is Theo from my Marketing class. Theo, these are my friends Sunghoon, Jinyoung. And Y/N. Y/N is also my dorm mate".

"It's nice to meet you all" Theo said. He then looked at you and said "Wait, do I know you? Are you in Principles of Mico Thursday morning block?".

"Yeah I am" you responded. "Dude, how did you get so close with Ahyeon? You two are always sitting together and are always partners in discussions and projects. Every other guy in our class has asked Ahyeon to partner with them but she always just tells them she already has one. I've also spoken with other Econ majors who share more classes with her and they told me that it's the same in every other class too."

"Wait you know Ahyeon???" your three friends practically screamed which only caused you to sigh in annoyance cause of course Ahyeon had to ruin your college experience as well.

Dude to her and Pharita's popular in high school, guys were always asking for your help in hopes of dating one of the two. And of course, the two of them had also rise to fame on your college campus as well due to their looks and intelligence, they were both seen as the complete package, so guys were lining up in hopes of dating them. Luckily, most guys hadn't realized your history with Ahyeon (or so you had thought) and most of them had the common sense to not ask the brother of the girl they were trying to get with for help.

"Yeah, I went to school with her and she is my sister's best friend"

Putting two and two together, "Wait your sister is Pharita???"

"Ugh, yep. And no I will not help any of you 'bag' her" You tiredly said.

Annoyed with their constant badgering, you eventually kicked them all out of your dorm even Niki who just worked on his project in the study room.

After a few hours, your friends stop bugging you about Ahyeon and Pharita and asked if you wanted to grab dinner at the dining hall. After grabbing some food and finding a place to sit, you were happily eating and chatting with your friends when a cheesecake was placed in front of you and you heard a chair pulled up next to you. Whoever sat next to you started to take forkfuls of the cheesecake, before being rebuffed by a familiar voice "Ahyeon! You aren't supposed to eat that yet, I need it to bribe my brother".

Looking to your right, you see Ahyeon stuffing her face with your cheesecake and behind her, your sister Pharita.

"Hey sis, what's up?"

"Mom and Dad want me to stay at the house this weekend and take care of Lucy (the family dog who was a gift for my sister when she was 14); but I want camping over the break, would you please watch her instead?"

"I don't want to go home over the break. I want to stay here and hang out with my friends" "Please Y/N, I'll owe you"

While you were mulling it over, Ahyeon stopped eating and spoke up "Oh shit, I forgot to tell you Pharita. I told your parents I could watch Lucy last night."

"Really Ahyeon, you don't want to go camping with the rest of the girls?"

"Yeah, I never liked camping and plus, now you owe me :)" Ahyeon said.

"Thanks, I appreciate you giving up your fall break." your sister happily responded.

"Of course, anything for my best friend. Although…" Ahyeon said while turning and giving you a quick smirk "your parents did say that they didn't want me to stay there all alone all break, so they are going to call and tell Y/N that he has to stay there too".

As she said that, your phone started to buzz and you picked up phone to see your Mom calling. You sent Ahyeon a quick glare before picking up the phone "Hey Mom" you said before hearing your her tell you exactly what Ahyeon said "Fine" you responded before hanging up. Glaring once again at Ahyeon, she responded with a raise of her fork, once again full of your cheesecake, "you should really eat this before its all gone Y/N". Like a child not willing to share their candy, you snatched the rest of the cheesecake from her.

With a look of victory, Ahyeon stood up and gave you a condescending pat on the head before saying leaving and saying "See you later"

You angrily ate what was remaining of the cheesecake while your friends started babbling about how lucky you were getting to spend a weekend alone with Jung Ahyeon.

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A few hours later, your sister let you into her and Ahyeon's dorm before saying a quick thank you to Ahyeon and leaving for her camping trip, leaving you alone with Ahyeon once again while she grabbed a few things she needed for the weekend.

"Stop looking so grumpy Y/N, be happy, you get to spend a weekend with your puppy and a beautiful girl. What's better than that?" Ahyeon said while sporting a shit eating grin.

Being the mature adult you were, you eloquently responded with a quick "Blah Blah Blah".

"Don't worry, I just need one more thing and then we can head out" Ahyeon then starting to try to grab a hoodie that she had placed on the top shelf in her closet. Her attempts at grabbing the hoodie cause the bottom of her tank top to rise significantly which gave you a great view of her lower back as well as her ass which was framed perfectly by her leggings. You didn't realize how much of a trance you were in that when she had grabbed her hoodie and turned around, you didn't realize you were staring at her perfect abs and they were right in front of you and she had lifted your head to meet her eyes. "Eyes up here babe" She said before turning around and giving you another view of her ass while she walked to grab her bag while putting on her hoodie.

"Whatever" you grumbled

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A 25 min Uber ride later, you and Ahyeon entered your house and were greeted by your Goldendoodle Lucy. After giving her the pets she deserved, you and Ahyeon went to put your bags down in your respective rooms… except when you entered your room, Ahyeon followed you instead of heading to her own designated room.

"Umm, what are you doing Ahyeon?"

"Nothing babe, just putting my stuff in our room"

"What do you mean our room?"

"God, you are such a jokester Y/N" Ahyeon said while she started to unpack her backpack and put her stuff in your drawers. Well, in the drawers should had stolen from you over the years. Here's the thing that nobody else saw, it was that Ahyeon had pretty much inserted herself into your life, stuff, and area from the second she entered your life. Your parents knew that Ahyeon kept clothes in your room and spent most of her time at your house in either yours or Pharita's room even when they gave her own. Oftentimes, she would even steal your bed from you and force you to share your bed with her… the nerve! Oh yeah, she also would fuck with your head by calling you all the pet names in the world… PLUS she would even purposely wear little to no clothes or thirst trap clothing around you and then make fun of you for checking her out. It's not your fault that you're a young man with raging hormones. Ahyeon was the worst and no one else would ever believe you about that.

Giving up, you go back down to the main floor and let Lucy would to use the rest room. After bringing her back inside and making sure she had enough water, you grabbed a few beers and a bottle of soju. You quickly took 2 shots of the soju to help you deal with the rest of the night before sitting down on the couch and flipping through Netflix. While you were browsing, Ahyeon had finished unpacking and came back down, once again only sporting her tight black leggings and a flimsy little pink tank top. Out of the corner of your eye, you see her start to approach the couch in her "casual" wear. You expect her to grab a seat at the end of the couch or even in the middle; but what you didn't expect was her standing in front of you with your eyes directly in line with her breasts barely covered by her tank top and no bra, since you could clearly make out her hardened nipples. Your mind went blank aside from the almost overpowering urge to take one into your mouth. You were knocked out of your daze when Ahyeon shoved you back against the couch before turning around (and giving you a great view of her ass) and plopping right down on your lap.

This caused your already slightly hardened cock to harden even more. You tried to adjust so that Ahyeon wouldn't feel your mounting erection; but every time you tried to move your cock away from her ass, Ahyeon shifted so that she was firmly planted on your hardened dick. "Ahyeon" you warned but she just ignored you and stole the remote and turning on The Office. She then leaned back and grabbed your arms so you were wrapped around her waist that was only partly covered by her shirt. Not liking how part of you was touching her directly and the other touching her shirt, Ahyeon moved your arms so they were both under her top and against her perfectly sculpted abs.

You two stayed like this for a few minutes, with your heart pounding 200 MPH. While you weren't a total stranger to these kind of situations with Ahyeon (she loved to sit on you or near you while watching TV even when your parents or sister were there too and she would force you to cuddle her when she stole your bed); but something about this was different. You don't know if it was the soju, your hormones, or maybe the fact that your friends had been grilling you about Ahyeon because as they said "she was the hottest piece of ass" at your school; but the feeling of her body and the strands of her hair slightly blocking your full view of her face, caused you to be unable to focus on anything but her. Ahyeon, of course, noticed this and turned to face you after you were staring a little too long.

"Y/N, I know I'm beautiful, but you should really focus more on the show"

She said before giving you a peck on your cheek. She had given you dozens of pecks on the cheek over the years and your normal response was to push her off of you and to scoff; but today for some reason, her act of affection (and not of mockery which you would later find out), only caused you to blush. Which of course she caught.

"Oh, Y/N, are you blushing because I kissed you on the cheek?"

"Pfft, of course not Ahyeon"

This only egged her on, so of course she turned around fully, so she was now straddling you and could clearly feel your arousal, while before you could at least pretend that she might not have felt it when facing the tv. This new position caused you to subconsciously move your arms from around her waist to her hips. She then leaned in so close to you that your lips were practically touching, before saying:

"Really, then lets see how you react to this" before capturing your lips with hers. Overwhelmed by the emotions you were feeling, you two were lost in the kiss for a good 30 seconds before you finally broke apart for some air while resting your foreheads together. You slowly went over every part of her face before finally meeting her eye to eye. Unsure of where it came from and with nothing left in your brain, you softly breathed out the words that you never thought you would say to Ahyeon "I Love you".

Realizing what you said, you quickly tried to find to mutter out an excuse for why you said that and that you didn't mean it and you don't know where the hell that came from; but before you could do so, Ahyeon once again captured your lips with hers and you quickly responded with equal fervor. After a few dozen seconds of mindlessly making out, you two once again broke apart. Before you could put your foot anymore in your mouth, Ahyeon quickly silenced you with a finger on your lips.

"I love you too Y/N. I have for a long time"

Completely baffled and confused by what you just heard, you asked her to repeat it.

"I love you Y/N"

"What do you mean you love me???"

"I mean that I love you, I want to marry you, I want to spend the rest of my life with you, and of course, I want to be the mother of your children"

"Wait, are you being serious Ahyeon because I swear to god if you are fucking with me"

Softly grabbing your chin and forcing you to stare at her straight in the eyes, Ahyeon slowly spoke "I love you Y/N. I always have and always will."

Still confused, you stupidly asked "So all the times you spent with me and all the times you forced me to cuddle or hold you or even kiss you for kissing practice, it's because you liked me and because you wanted to fuck with me?"

Softly laughing, Ahyeon responded "LOVE, not like. And partially yes and partially no on the fucking with you part. Of course, I want to spend time with you and being held by you; but it was also fun to make you think I was doing it to fuck with you. You know all is fair in love and war".

Seeing that you were still trying to wrap your head around everything, Ahyeon decided to give you clear push "Are you going to keep acting like I gave you a math problem 3 classes beyond your comprehension level or are you going to ask me to help with your little situation down there? I am your girlfriend after all"

"Huh" is all you could come up with in responds which only caused Ahyeon to giggle before standing up, grabbing your hand, and dragging you to your (and Her’s now too apparently) room. She then once again shoved you but this time you fell back onto your bed before she climbed on top and started to straddle you again. Knowing that you wouldn't be able to function without more answers, she decided to fill in some blanks for you that she knew you would be wondering about "I started liking you in the 5th grade and decided we would end up together in the 7th grade. You started to like me in the 6th grade, remember when we were at the waterpark and those boys kept annoying me and you came over to sit next to me while I was messing around with the tube, well that's when I knew that you liked me too. While you have always been a good guy, after that interaction, you always kept me in your line of sight when we were together and would always rest your eyes on me and I noticed that even if you didn't notice it yourself. Now for the dating part, we started dating our Junior year of high school when we went to get dinner just the two of us and your parents and sister were busy. Cool?" "Uh Huh" you intelligently responded.

"Perfect, now let's get down to business" Ahyeon responded before taking off her tank top to reveal her naked boobs adorned with the most beautiful pink areolas.

Once again caught staring and with no thoughts in your head, Ahyeon started to lose some bravado due to your lack of action and meekly said "Please Y/N"

Realizing how much of an asshole you were being and finally letting your brain turn off in a good way, you let your instincts take hold and you quickly captured one of her tits in your mouth and the other with your left hand. After given each of her tits the worship they deserved, you finally tore your head away her chest and quickly captured her lips with yours. While you two you were busy making out, you softly switched your positions so she was lying on the bed and you were above her. After a few more seconds of frantic kisses, you separated her and said the feeling that you hadn't realized had been present in your for so long and had shaped your life in such drastic ways

"I love you Ahyeon. I'm so sorry it has taken me so long to realize how much of a dumb ass I am; but I love you so much and I can't believe how blessed I am to have you in my life."

Her face filled with joy and eyes close to tears, Ahyeon happily responded "I love you too Y/N. And I am serious, I want you".

Hearing her reaffirmation of her feelings led you once again kissed her, this time while trying to take off her top. Wanting to spare you the struggle, Ahyeon separated you two and took off her tank top leaving you dazed and your attention ensnared by her naked breasts. Noticing your distraction, Ahyeon started to take off your shit which you absentmindedly helped her do while your main focus was still on those beautiful orbs hanging off her naked chest. Knowing you were still stun locked, Ahyeon moved your hands to her tits and started to dry hump you while making out. You quickly get the message and start groping her wonderful tits adorned with the most beautiful areolas you had ever seen. After a few minutes of mindless groping and kissing, you two finally separated. Seeing your lust filled eyes, Ahyeon stood up and grabbed your hand, pulling you up the stores and back into your bedroom, before shoving you onto your bed.

Falling backwards, your eyes naturally land once again on those perfect tear drops that Ahyeon called her tits.

"Eyes up here Y/N" Ahyeon said before slowly stripping her form fitting leggings.

Seeing what she was doing, your eyes once again wandered below her face, but this time went past her chest and found themselves landing on her naked pussy. Confused but not disappointed you asked Ahyeon "Ahyeon, were you not wearing any panties?". Seeing her shack her head, your dick throbbed even more.

"Y/N sweetie, if you are going to bury that cock of yours in this waiting pussy, you are going to need to take off those pants"

Hearing this, you got off the bed and quickly discarded your pants before grabbing Ahyeon and pulling her onto your bed so she was laying down now.

Softly grabbing her face, "are you sure about this Ahyeon?"

Giving you a quick peck, she responded "Of course baby, I've been waiting for this for a long time. Saving myself just for you".

Hearing her words of confirmation, you line your dick with her entrance and slowly pushed in, pausing for a bit when she would make a noise of discomfort, before slowing burying yourself to the hilt.

"Is it all in?"

"Yep"

"Okay you can start moving"

Hearing this, you slowly start to move inside of her. Pulling out almost completely before burying yourself in her once again. Once again lifting her face to meet yours, you giver her a soft kiss while thrusting in and out of her. After a few minutes of making love, you feel yourself start to lose control.

Sensing her release nearing as well, Ahyeon softly said "I'm close Y/N. Please Please. Fuck. Please come inside me. Show me how much you love me"

You quickly capture her lips in a bruising kiss and a few thrusts later, you feel her tighten around you and start to release her sweet nectar. The added tightening along with her legs wrapping around you to lock you in place, you lose your resolve and you start to feel yourself fill Ahyeon with rope after rope of your cum. The feeling of you spilling inside of her causes Ahyeon to have a second mini orgasm which causes you to empty every last ounce of your seed in her.

Feeling that you both were spent, you flipped you and Ahyeon over so now she was laying on top of you, you give her a few soft kisses before starting to pull out. Feeling you pull out, Ahyeon quickly wraps her legs around you again and forces you to bury your entire length in her once again.

"Don’t you dare fucking pull out Y/N. If you ever fully exit me tonight, I will make your life a living hell."

The mix of Ahyeon's threat along with the feeling of once again being fully inside of her causes your dick to twitch which of course she feels.

"See Y/N, even your body doesn't want to be separated. Or is it that I acted like a bit of a tsundere? I'm kidding baby… I know you like your women sweet but also cold as hell."

You simply respond with "I love you"

"I love you too baby. And after a quick rest, you are going to fuck me and give a few more loads to this needy little cunt. And when I mean fuck Y/N, I mean fucking me with the intent to fuck the ever living shit of me while marking me as yours. You're going to breed this pussy and give it so much of your spunk that it will be leaking for days. I don't want to be able to walk, okay?"

Being the normal person you are, you gave her a quick kiss on the lips before saying "I can't wait to marry you and see you as the mother of my kids"

Soft slapping your chest, Ahyeon said "Hey, you can't just respond with such a sweet statement".

"Oh I'm so sorry Ahyeon. Do you want me to talk about how many times I jerked off to a picture of you? Of how I can get off to just the sight of you in the simplest clothing? Or do you want me to talk about all the fantasies I have had of fucking you unconscious, of filling you with so much of my cum that its impossible for you to not get knocked up, of breeding you so that everyone knows you are mine?"

"That's better, so much better baby"

Whispering into her ear, you quietly tell her "Or should I talk about the fact that I've dreamed off spending nights with your pussy warming this cock before burying inside that tight little ass of yours. Of swapping between this cunt and this ass so many times I couldn't even remember where I was buried inside."

"Yes" she simply said while smirking.

"Good, because I intend on falling asleep every night for the rest of my life with you in my arms and my cock buried in your pussy"

Giving you quick peck, Ahyeon said "Your pussy. I am yours and you are mine."

Smiling, you pull her close and let sleep take hold of you.

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A few hours later, you wake up disoriented and sore. You try to raise your right arm to swipe the sleep out of your eyes, but you are unable to raise it as Ahyeon has made sure to trap it between your bodies. Seeing her sleeping form, you suddenly remember all that happened last night, specifically how you fell asleep. Remembering that, you feel your cock start to harden which elicits a soft moan out of Ahyeon. You try to pull out of her warmth but her weight along with your body not really wanting for you to pull out causes you to reenter her fully after pulling out halfway. This causes Ahyeon to moan louder and for her to walls to squeeze you even tighter causing you also to release a quiet moan. You try to calm yourself but your body works against you and starts to softy thrust in and out of Ahyeon while she was still asleep. Eventually you succumb to your base desires and you flip Ahyeon and you over, while making sure to remain buried inside of her, before you start thrusting even faster. After a few minutes of fucking Ahyeon while she was asleep, you let your release take hold and you fill her cunt with her your seed once again. Feeling your seed fill her, Ahyeon's orgasm quickly follows yours accompanied by Ahyeon screaming your name.

Startled, you look down to see Ahyeon's smirking face "Were you really so horny Y/N that you fucked me while I was asleep"

"I I I" you start to stammer out before being cut off by Ahyeon

"Don't worry babe. I love the feeling of you filling me especially as a good morning present". Leaning in close, she whispered "I've had so many wet dreams where I woke up to you fucking the shit out of me and creampieing my little pussy". Before giving you a quick kiss and saying "now that we've had our morning fuck, carry me to the shower and we can experience shower sex for this first time too"

You get up and carry Ahyeon to the bathroom as fast possible, while making sure that your cock stays perfectly warm inside of Ahyeon's snatch. Turning on the shower, you begin to make out with Ahyeon against the class waiting for the water to warm up. After a few seconds, you bring you and Ahyeon inside the shower walls and under the stream of hot water. Seeing the water flow over her body, you start to harden inside of her once again. After giving her a few more quick kisses, you start to worship the rest of her upper body. Making sure to give the appropriate attention to her neck and even more to her teardrop shaped tits, giving both of them a few squeezes before capturing each of them with your mouth and sucking on her pink areolas like you were trying to get her milk. Knowing your love of her tits, Ahyeon had to pull you off of them and pull your face back up to hers before assaulting your mouth with hers. Remembering your main goal, you push her back against the wall before grabbing her ass (while she locks you in place with her legs) and quickly start burying yourself inside of her over and over again before eventually pushing her to her peak which was quickly followed by yours. After a few seconds of respite, you finally pull out of her after over 12hrs of being inside of her and you two quickly wash each other (with you giving extra attention both with your hands and mouth to her abs, ass, and of course pussy) before you both exit the showers and dry off. Not bothering to put on a towel, you both start to leave the bathroom before Ahyeon turns around and places a hand on your chest to stop you.

She slowly glides her body up against yours and whispers in your left ear "Don't forget what I said. This cock is mine and my cunt is yours" before grabbing your cock and giving it a few quick strokes to make it harden a bit and guiding it inside her. After a few seconds of recover and readjustment to the tightness and warmth, you smirk and respond to her with "Oh don't worry honey, I will make sure you remember who you belong to. before grabbing her ass and giving it a few quick squeezes which only causes Ahyeon to smirk even more and tighten around you.

The rest of the weekend goes by relatively quickly and in the same manner as the first night. You two don't bother to wear any clothing the entire weekend nor do you have to leave since your parents had stocked the fridge with enough food for the weekend and following week and if either you didn't feel like cooking, you ordered food in. With your basic needs met, you two were free to fuck to your hearts delight. You spent 99% of the weekend buried inside of Ahyeon's ass or pussy (with your first time taking her ass being the play fight/fuck after you two made breakfast after the first night). There were a few times throughout the weekend that you actually tried to pull out of her before while cumming; but each time, she would beg you to breed her or fill her or creampie her or whatever she would say, and you were powerless to do anything except fulfill her wish, you were a first time boyfriend and happy wife leads to happy life so who were you to deny her what she wanted.

When you returned to your dorm Sunday night, your friends asked you about your weekend with Ahyeon and you simply responded with "It was good. A lot better than I thought it would be" before ignoring the rest of their questions before queuing up a game of LoL.

[yunazxxx]

hello… you. — DA X LR X FEM!R

in where, reader is the new student, pretty new in town and just so happens to get involved with two girls who she didn't know were pretty dangerous.

(📓) college au , boxer!lara , footbal captain!daniela , possesive!lariela , violence (a lot of it) , stalking , obsessed!lariela , they’re basically the embodiment of joe golberg. — while reader is more of a love quinn / kate lockwood ,, smut scenes , random fights , a lot of inside of their mind dialogue , alcohol and drug mention , g!p lariela… etc possibly?

(🍂) another katz au that i rlly wanted to write, difference is this belongs to my absolute favorite show. — plus this had to happen after lara’s fear street drop and daniela’s strangers.. —

(🍂) feautred idols : pham hanni and kim minji (njz) , huh yunjin, nakamura kazuha and kim chaewon (lsfm) , jung yunho, song mingi, park seonghwa and kim hongjoong (atz) , etc maybe?

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chap 1 (coming soon)

chap 2 (coming soon)

chap 3 (coming soon)

chap 4 (coming soon)

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Baby scare time with Choi Heewon!

(Mom, let's just go.)

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Trip to Paradise (Krystal Jung NSFW Smut)

⚠️18+ ONLY - MINORS DNI⚠️

Requested, Story Beats, Story Plot by: @sunshinesmoonshines

f(x) Krystal Jung x Male Reader

Tags: 7.0k words, multiple creampies, public sex, risky sex, mentions of breeding/impreg, heavy romance

The life of a K–Pop idol is stressful, and there are times where idols would take a step back from the limelight to enjoy a little solitude away from it all. Krystal Jung, from f(x) is one such idol. The pressure to perform and pop out gradually got to her and she decided that now would be a good time to go on a hiatus and take a vacation to help ease her body and mind. Krystal was looking for more than just a holiday, however. She was on a little search for love.

Krystal had decided to take a one–month holiday in the gorgeous city of Venice, Italy. She wanted to experience its exquisite beauty, history and especially, its romance. As the days went on, she found herself slowly falling more and more in love with the city. She was checked into an authentic, Italian bed and breakfast situated near the Grand Canal. The sound of creaking of wood and the warm, flickering candlelight added to its ambiance. The whole atmosphere put her at ease instantaneously.

On her first day there, Krystal visited St. Mark's Square. The vast expanse of its piazza, dotted with cafes, tourists and even pigeons captured her heart instantly. The architecture of St. Mark's Basilica and the towering Campanile exuded a feeling of luxury. She was impressed. But it was the charm of daily life that truly captivated her. A street musician playing a moving serenade caught her attention. She stood before him for a moment, watching as he coaxed sweet melodies from his violin. She wondered if she should sample that for a song.

As the sun began to set, it casted an orange glow over the city. Krystal found herself wandering along the narrow and cobblestone streets, crossing over countless bridges that arched over the iconic winding canals. She couldn't help but feel captivated by the gondolas smoothly gliding by, their gondoliers gracing her ears with soulful Italian songs.

On one of the bridges, she saw a group of young locals. They were laughing and flirting with each other. A young man from the group noticed Krystal staring. He smiled at her, revealing dimples that pierced his cheeks. He gave her a small wave, making her flustered. She returned the gesture shyly before moving on.

She felt a slight ache in her heart, sad that she hasn't been able to truly experience the wonders of being with someone due to her job as an idol. But then again, this was the trip to attempt something like that. She carried on walking for a while before deciding she should head back to the BnB.

As she arrived at the door to the BnB, she bumped into you. Her ears perked up slightly as she took in the full sight of you. You did the same, a little taken aback by her beauty.

"Oh my god, I'm so sorry. Are you alright?" you asked, lightly holding her still.

"Yeah, I'm fine... I'm sorry, are you another guest here? I don't think I've seen you..." she asked, her eyes checking you out slightly. Krystal had already met all the other guests who were staying at the BnB, the one other guest that isn't you.

"Oh, uhh, no. I'm actually the owner's son." You replied, a warm smile forming on your lips. You raised a hand out as you both introduced yourself to one another. "Oh wow, you're from Korea? You must be a model or something, you're beautiful!"

The light flirt sent a red blush to creep up Krystal's cheeks. "Oh, stop it, you~" she playfully waved her hand. The dim lighting of the BnB entrance casted an inviting warmth on both your faces.

"No, really, you're a natural beauty," you said genuinely, your lips curving up into a cheeky smile. Krystal felt a surge of happiness hearing the sincerity in your voice. "But it's getting dark, please come in. I hope I'm not making you late for anything."

"Oh, no, no... You're not. But I do think I should head back to my room..." her voice trailed off a little.

"How about you show me around town tomorrow? It'll be nice having a tour guide for myself~"

"Oh? A–Alright then, I'll see you back here in the morning. Have a great rest." The two of you parted ways, both sporting a wide and warm smile on your lips. You knew the type of business your father runs would definitely attract some attractive individuals... but one as astronomically beautiful as she is? Feels like a dream.

As the night went on, the both of you felt a slight buzz. It was like you couldn't wait to see each other again despite the short interaction. You managed to put your excited selves to sleep. The next morning, you eagerly awaited Krystal at the lobby of the BnB. You stared in awe as she descended the stairs from the top floor in a form–fitting grey sleeveless dress.

"So, shall we?"

You took a moment to check her out, taking in the full sight of her glowing allure. "Y–Yeah, let's go... Wow, you are just– stunning–"

"Thank you," Krystal replied with a grateful smile.

Your sentences struggled to come out as you battled the many thoughts in your head. You managed to snap out of it a few moments later, and ushered her over to your car. Luckily for you, there won't be any check–ins scheduled for the day, so you are free to spend it with this heaven–sent individual.

Krystal sauntered over as you held the door open for her. In a slightly seductive yet graceful movement, she ducked in, taking a seat beside yours in the car. "I must say, owning a BnB in such a beautiful place... must be a dream come true."

You chuckled softly, as you rounded the car to get to the driver's seat. You inserted the key into the ignition. "Yeah, it's wonderful. I don't usually work here since my dad runs the place. But when I do cover for him, it feels like it could be my dream job."

Krystal chuckled, leaning back against the seat. "I can see why you'd enjoy this job. The BnB, the city, the people... it's all just so breathtaking."

You chose to bring her to the Peggy Guggenheim Collection to admire the beauty of Italian art before bringing her around to savour the rich flavours of Italian cuisine in hidden trattorias, allowing her to lose herself in the quieter corners of the city.

"Wow..." she gasped as she gazed upon the artworks.

You were pleased to watch her take in the art with the same fascination you have. You both wind up standing in front of a large piece, both of you unable to speak for a moment.

Krystal bites her lower lip, eyes still fixated on the painting. "It's... It's different. Not something I've seen before. But I like it..."

The two of you continued to gaze at the works before taking an adventure through the winding alleyways to let her have a taste of the most authentic of Italian cuisines. However, you made sure to hold off from some of the tastier stores to ensure she'd still have more to try later on during her trip.

Over the next two weeks or so, Krystal explored every nook and cranny that Venice has to offer with your guidance. You both went from strolling down the Rialto Bridge to indulging in gelato in the quaint Campo San Polo. You even spent long afternoons lounging in the lush gardens of Giardini Pubblici as you watched the sunset together from the quiet vantage points of Dorsuduro.

You two would go on long–winding yet engaging conversations about your daily lives. Krystal held off from speaking about her experience as a K–Pop idol as she felt a genuine connection forming between the two of you. That revelation may have brought about a positive or negative reaction, but she wasn't willing to take that risk... It was hard not to though, as she felt herself falling for you... hard.

You were falling hard too. In between those conversations, you'd find yourselves lost in each other's eyes, the chemistry between you palpable. Sometimes your fingers would touch, and you'd imagine yourself stealing brief kisses under the veil of twilight. But most often, you'd simply sit in comfortable silence, enjoying the company of someone who wasn't just beautiful on the outside but also within.

After spending two weeks together, the both of you enjoyed each other's presence despite just touring the city with each other. The odd familiarity and comfort you both shared had grown, and you both secretly yearned for more. 

Krystal bit her tongue as she waited for you to take the initiative as you did the same. Eventually, she couldn't take it. She called your phone, asking if you'd be down to visit her in her room for some games to alleviate her boredom. Little did you know, she had something else planned.

"Krystal? Hey– I– Yeah, I'd love that actually. I'll be there in a bit."

You grabbed your things and made your way over, waving to your dad on the way in. The man sat behind the counter and smiled warmly, enjoying his peace while there wasn't the issue of guests checking in.

Arriving at her room, you knocked gently on the door. Krystal opened it, welcoming you with the sight of her in a comfortable outfit of a white tank top and some pink pants. Her hair cascaded in loose, free–flowing waves. The sight took you by surprise, such a casual set of clothes and yet she still is breathtakingly gorgeous.

"Hey, please, come in," Krystal greeted with an inviting smile.

You stepped inside, your eyes momentarily roaming her figure. You weren't as subtle as you wanted to be as Krystal caught wind of that. You looked around the room as you waited for her. "Thanks for inviting me, I'll leave the game choice up to you."

"Oh, I've got something in mind. Stay right here while I get everything ready," Krystal replied, guiding you to the couch.

As you sat down, you could hear some rustling and searching happening behind you. "Hey, do you need any help?" You offered. You were met with a reassuring no. After a while, Krystal placed a deck of cards on the coffee table, along with a pair of wine glasses and a bottle of red wine.

She sat down next to you, your thighs brushing against hers gently. Krystal picked up the deck of cards. "Ever played strip poker?"

A smile tugged at your lips, and your heart raced. "S–Strip poker? Not exactly... but I'm down to give it a try," you replied, glazing at her with a slight hint of lust in your eyes.

Krystal bit her lower lip, a playful shine washing over her eyes. "Alrighty then, strip poker's one main rule is that the loser has to take off one piece of clothing. Fair?"

"Sounds good to me."

With a smile she began shuffling the cards before handing them to you to do the same. Krystal dealt them out, and you both set about plalying. The game was intense, the suspense ran rampant as card after card fell, revealing the fates of your pieces of clothing. The hours passed quickly, and the room grew warmer as you both shed more layers. Krystal's tank top clung to her curves as you sat across from her in just your boxers. The wine wasn't helping either, making you both tipsy.

"Looks like you're the current loser~" Krystal teased, her eyes lingering on your chest.

With a devious and slightly inebriated grin, you reached over and pulled her tank top off, revealing her supple A–Cup breasts partially concealed by a black lace bra. Krystal's breath hitched and her cheeks flushed a deep shade of pink.

What you did finally clicked in your mind as you stood there, mouth agape and completely shocked at what you'd just done. Eyes wide, you stared at her, unable to move or do anything else.

The game paused, with both of you locked in each other's gaze, the air was thick with an unspoken desire. A few moments later, she leaned in, her lips hovering above yours as she whispered, "I think you've made your intentions pretty clear... and I can't say I don't feel the same way... Let's just end the game here."

You nodded, a trembling exhale escaped both your lips, and finally the two of you surrendered yourselves to the passion. She stood up, and sauntered over to you, straddling your lap with a swaying motion. She claimed your lips in a fiery kiss as your hands traveled each other's bodies, yearning for the touch you've both been craving for weeks.

Your hands continued to explore each other's bodies. Her soft breasts fit so perfectly into your hand as you kneaded them. You shifted your position a little, allowing you to pay special attention to her midriff, kissing and nibbling at every inch of her skin. Krystal shivered under your touch, her moans growing louder.

"Mmmh, aahh~ Y/N, that..." she gasped, her hands tangled in your hair, pulling you closer.

You slid down her body, your mouth watering to taste her. You began with small kisses near her belly button before slowly parting her legs. Her soft moans filled the room as you started to pleasure her with your tongue. You prodded and licked her pussy with your tongue, letting your taste buds take in the flavour of her honeyed core.

Krystal's body arched as she let out a guttural moan. "Mmmm, Y/N... you feel– you're doing so fucking well..."

Two of your fingers joined your tongue, teasing her, and bringing her ever closer to the edge. Krystal's body tensed, you could see her eyes screwed shut, her hand gripping the sides of your head. "Gnnnngh... Y/N... oh, fuck yes... don't you dare stop..."

You gave her insides a few more licks before withdrawing your mouth from her. She looked at you with a mixture of lust, desperation and slight frustration. Her eyes begged for you to continue. You grinned, leaving a trail of kisses along her inner thighs, all the way up to her soft and sweet lips. "Hold on, we're just getting started~" you whispered into her ear.

A smug smirk appeared on her lips as her body relaxed slightly, returning your kisses as you repositioned her onto her back. Her legs draped over your shoulders as you two settled in the missionary position. Your lips connected in a passionate and sloppy kiss as she began to reach her arm out towards the dresser.

"Wait, Y/N."

"Mmmh– yeah?" You pulled away momentarily to see she'd pulled out a condom packet.

"I know we both want it as raw as possible... and I really want you to just knock me up, but since it's our first time, let's use these."

"Oh shit, yeah– of course."

Fearing she ruined the momentum, she brought her lips to yours once more as she tore out one of the condoms. Her hands were soft and gentle as she reached in between your sweaty bodies to sheath your member with the rubber.

Before long, it was on and you were both set to begin deeper exploration of one another. Her eyes gazed into yours, never leaving yours as you slowly entered her. Krystal's eyes widened, and she let out a soft gasp.

You moved at a steady pace, your thrusts syncing with the deepening of your kisses. Krystal wrapped her arms around your neck, her legs coiling themselves around your waist, encouraging you to go harder, faster, and deeper.

"That's it– Fuck me, Y/N– Harder~" Krystal panted.

You obliged, ramming your hips into her at an even quicker pace, your tip slamming against something inside her. She wasn't calling for a stop so that must mean she's loving it. Her eyes rolled back into her head with every thrust.

Her moans grew louder as you felt her tightening around your shaft. You bit your lip as you began to feel yourself struggle with holding back. After a while, you felt Krystal was ready for a little change. With your cock still buried in her depths, you helped her move onto her hands and knees as you slammed into her in the cowgirl position. You graced her tight ass with a myriad of slaps, leaving a red patch on her cheeks.

She began throwing it back towards you, and before long, she overpowered you. She adjusted herself to ride you, reverse cowgirl style. You laid on your back as she rode you to kingdom come. She leaned forward as she threw her head back, her breasts swayed with every movement.

"NNGH– THAT'S IT– FUCK ME–" Krystal urged, her voice raspy with desire.

You leaned upwards a little and reached around her. Your hands grasped onto her perky tits and began fondling them. You pinched her nipples and rolled them between your fingers. Krystal's moans became louder and you could feel her walls tightening around you, signaling she was close to climax.

She leaned all the way back, her hands rose to her tits as she squeezed them hard. "FUCK, YESSS~!" she screamed as she came hard, coating your cock in her juices. You continued to thrust into her as she shivered and gasped.

"God fucking damn– Krystal– you're so fucking sexy... I... I love your ass–" you groaned as you squeezed her ass cheeks hard.

Her cheeks flushed with pleasure as she chuckled, "Y/N– I think from now on– I'm all yours– Just fuck me till we're both screaming each other's names~"

You complied, your thrusts becoming faster, harder, and stronger to match her words. You could feel yourself bottoming her out. Krystal eventually flopped forward onto her elbows, her pussy still impaled on your member. You could tell you were both frustrated from the presence of the condom but it had to stay on for safety.

The both of you paused for a brief moment before you helped her move back into doggystyle. You began plunging yourself into her once more, her back arching towards the bed. "God– Just like that, Y/N– You're making me feel so good~"

You could feel it, the sensation building within you. You could feel it building within her too, her walls clenching once more. You gritted your teeth as you did your best to hold back, but the sound of her sultry moans and the sight of her cute ass got the better of you. You were about to explode as she screamed out in pure ecstasy.

"YES– YES– FUCK, I'M CUMMINGG~!" her body shuddered with delight as her arms stretched out. You let out a loud grunt as you began your climax, your thrusts turning erratic and fast. As you pulled out, you flipped Krystal onto her back. She laid there, seductively, her sweaty body splayed out.

"Let me just–" she reached down and peeled the condom off your throbbing member. You stroked your shaft desperately as you brought your fingers to her pussy. Your thumb pressed against her clit while her fingers slid into her at a quickened pace. Krystal's body tensed again, her moans echoed in the room.

She returned the favour, wrapping her delicate fingers around your cock and jerked you off in a cockscrew motion. "That's it– Don't stop, Y/N– You're getting me so close again–" she whimpered. You could sense her orgasm arriving as yours did as well.

You both shared a knowing look as she pulled your face down for a romantic kiss. "Finish on my tits–" she ordered. You obliged, aligning yourself perfectly so that both of you could climax at the same time. You backed away slightly as she spread her legs out and moaned out your name.

It wasn't long before you both let out guttural moans as your orgasms peaked. Krystal drew your eyes to her tits and cleavage, giving you a place to aim your cock at. A moment later,  her chest became covered as you shot ropes all over her pretty little tits. Your fingers were clamped in her pussy as she began squirting hard.

After a while, your movements slowed and you slumped onto the floor, leaving her spread out on the couch. You brought your fingers up to your mouth, they glistened with her bodily juices. You stuck them into your mouth as you tasted her nectar.

As you peered up towards her, you could see her eyes were full of lust. Both of you were slick with sweat, your chests heaving. "Holy fuck– Y/N... You– You're incredible..."

"You were too... I don't think I've ever had sex that good–"

You both giggled, your hearts pounding, your breaths catching as you slowly recovered from the ethereal sexual encounter. Slowly, you both rose to your feet and cleaned up. Afterwards, the two of you slumped back onto the couch and embraced each other tightly. You both snuggled, sharing small and sweet kisses.

"Thank you, for tonight... It's been rough finding love like this in Korea."

"No, thank YOU for inviting me over tonight. But why's that? I'm sure there are plenty of amazing Korean men."

Krystal paused for a while, her face a little uneasy. "Hey, if you aren't comfortable with sharing, you don't have to."

"No, it's not that... it's just..."

You stayed silent, letting her have the floor.

"...I'm actually an idol... and usually it's taboo for us to partake in these kinds of relationships..."

You acknowledged her revelation, bringing her hand up to your lips to kiss it in hopes it'd help make her feel safer.

"Like those K–Pop people– the artists?"

She nodded, a small smile appearing on her lips as you kissed her ever so gently.

"Ah, I see... and you can't find love in Korea because it may negatively affect your career, got it... Well, I will say, you've come to the right place. And seeing as we've just had the most amazing sex ever, I'd love to be that little taboo lover of yours~"

Krystal couldn't help but giggle at your proposal. The genuine smile that appeared on her face spoke volumes of how much she appreciated the sentiment. You shared a loving kiss as the both of you basked in the warmth of your embrace.

The two of you continued to spend time together all throughout the night. In the morning, you made the hard decision of heading back home, Krystal playfully pouting and fluttering her eyelids. You gave her a long and loving kiss on the lips before heading out. On the way down you bumped into your father. The both of you shared a knowing look and he ensured you that the rooms were soundproof. You kept that tidbit of information in mind for the future.

And as the next few weeks went by, you shared romantic dinners to late night strolls. You both soaked up every moment, cherishing the opportunity to be together. One such opportunity was a carnival date. It was an example of your carefree bonding, and you both thought you'd spice things up a little with a challenge.

Krystal's eyes sparkled as she led you around the various attractions, her fingers intertwined with yours. "Let's play some games, Y/N. You seem like you'd be good at winning prizes."

Krystal, dressed in a grey top with a pair of sunglasses hanging from its neckline, Adidas shorts, a denim jacket, and her gorgeous brown hair down in slightly messy but still–kept waves. She was the other party in the proposed challenge. As you both go through the challenges, you emerge victorious, a mischievous grin formed on your lips.

"Well, looks like I won~ And as a reward, I want you to treat us to some ice cream and refreshments. How's that sound?"

Krystal rolled her eyes, playfully shaking her head, but relenting nonetheless. Soon, she returned with two cups of ice cream, two bottles of water and a bag of chips. "Here you go, your Highness. Please, enjoy your spoils," she said sarcastically as she handed you one of the ice creams and a bottle of water. The two of you giggled before setting off in search of a private spot to enjoy your treats.

You led her to the perfect secluded bench. Rich greenery offered the both of you privacy as you sat down. Your eyes glistened a little as you watched her get settled onto the bench, her hair cascading over her shoulders.

As you both got situated on the bench, Krystal turned to you and whispered into your ear. "So, what do you think of all this? I mean– like we both OBVIOUSLY like each other, and y'know... there's definitely something special between us... I know you said you wanted to be my little taboo secret but... shall we make it official?"

"I think we should. Or at least we should try and make it work," you responded, your voice hushed yet firm. "I promise we'll figure it all out. Besides, if things go south, you could come and stay here with me~"

Krystal chuckled as she playfully smacked your arm. She placed a sweet and lingering kiss before pulling away. "Oh yeah, you wish, right?"

You wrapped your arm around her as you both cuddled on the bench. Krystal couldn't help but blush as she felt your arm around her waist, pulling her into a deep, passionate kiss. Her surprise was evident when you began to caress her thigh. She allowed herself to let go, indulging in the moment. As your hand slipped beneath her shorts, she gasped softly, only to stifle her moan with her hand while you fingered her.

Krystal let out more soft moans as your lips continued to meet hers. The PDA intensified with each movement. Her eyelids fluttered as she tried biting her lips to suppress the growing moans. She could feel herself surrendering to you under your touch.

Your fingers moved with skill and expertise as your mouth met her breasts. She raised her denim jacket to conceal the inappropriate act as her hips began to rock against your fingers, pushing them even deeper. She felt more alive than ever, the illicitness of the act... on a public bench in the middle of the day... she could feel the adrenaline surging through her veins.

It wasn't long till her body spasmed, cumming from the sheer pleasure you brought her. But as she came down from her high, she looked dazed. She urged you to find a more hidden spot and you decided to lead her to the men's bathroom. She stood up and straightened herself out, her eyes lingering on the bulge in your pants. A devilish grin crossed her face as she sneakily entered the men's restroom with you.

The both of you shambled into a stall, your lips unable to leave the other. Inside the stall, you began to undress her, leaving her completely exposed except for ther shoes. She obediently lifted her, granting you easier access to her slit. You began pleasuring her again, this time with a combination of your mouth and fingers. The stall's soundproofing against the bustling restroom allowed her to surrender fully to the pleasure.

Krystal's moans grew in intensity, her legs quivered as you inserted a third finger. Every time you plunged your digits into her, her body reacted. The wet squelching sounds echoed within the stall. As the restroom grew busier, she tried her best to suppress her moans. Each time someone would knock on the stall door, she'd give subtle knocks back.

Seeing how ready she was, you removed your own clothes. You placed them on top of the toilet basin with hers. You positioned yourself in between her legs, one lifted over your shoulder and the other steady on the ground. You shared a look of anticipation and slight anxiety.

"This is gonna be the first time I've done it raw... Give it to me good, alright?"

"Yes ma'am~" you responded before pushing your lips onto hers. As you were both engaged in a sloppy kiss, you plunged your throbbing member into her wet entrance. The raw feeling of her insides made your legs tremble. You wanted to cum at that very moment, but you wanted to at least give her some pleasure.

You began thrusting at a desperate pace. The both of you moaned out each other's names as you felt your tip slamming against her insides. You exchanged saliva as her moans entered your ears like a harmonious tune. Krystal began to shiver and gasp as she climaxed, her juices spraying out onto the stall wall.

You couldn't help but reach down and play with her clit, licking your fingers once in a while to get her taste.

Switching positions, Krystal straddled you on the toilet seat, moving in sync with your body. Your hands gripped her waist, pulling her closer as she started to grind herself against you with a familiar desperation. You matched her rhythm, your hips leaving the seat occasionally.

"Aahh, Y/N, I'm..." she moaned softly, her voice tinged with lust.

"Mmmm, Y/N... you feel... so fucking good..." she continued, her grinds growing more insistent.

Krystal's breathing became erratic, and her movements became more forceful. The sounds of your hips slamming into one another filled the air as you nibbled on her neck. You both could feel the approaching climax.

The accidental collision of your hips with the seat sent a jolt of pleasure through her, and she couldn't help but let out a guttural groan. "Gnnnngh... Y/N... oh, fuck... don't stop..." she whimpered, her nails digging into your shoulders.

As you both approached climax, Krystal's body tensed, her movements wild and unrestrained. "THAT'S IT– FUCK ME, BABY– KNOCK ME UP–" she cried out, her voice shaking with the intensity of her pleasure.

You couldn't tell if she was serious but hearing her voice moan out like that? You couldn't take it. You took one of her soft perky breasts into your mouth as you bucked your hips upwards, burying your member in her depths before exploding, flooding her insides with your hot seed.

With a few final breaths, you both climaxed hard, your bodies quaking intensely as you sat on the toilet seat. You grabbed the sides of each other's face and started a sloppy makeout as you both let the pleasure seap out.

"Holy shit– I– Wow–"

"I know– I've never had sex in public before... but you're making me wanna do it more..."

Krystal chuckled as she leaned back, her body still impaled on your shaft. She looked at the time and realised it was starting to get late. She begrudgingly pulled herself off of you and quickly put her panties back on, sealing the cum inside her. She stood in a cute superhero pose, her perky tits jiggling with each movement.

The both of you cleaned each other up and left the restroom while no one was around. As the sky got dark, you opted to walk Krystal back to the BnB. Your father, already catching onto the brewing relationship, gave you another key for the room, allowing you to stay with her for a bit. You two walked back to Krystal's room, hand in hand, the night was still young. But you both had a long fun–filled day, and it was time to get some rest.

A few days later, the both of you found yourselves at the airport, your faces inches away from the other. She had her luggage with her as she stood there in a white button up and jean shorts. Your eyes brimmed with fake tears as you looked towards the floor, attempting to make her laugh through the sadness of the situation. Krystal, unable to hold back, chuckled before hugging you tightly.

"Aww, you're gonna miss me? I know, I know, baby... You can always come and visit me in Seoul~" she teased with a hint of sadness in her voice as she rubbed your back with her hand.

"Yeah, of course. Every chance I get, I'll be there~" you snapped out of your little fake crying fit to reciprocate the hug. Your arms embraced her tightly as you lifted her off the ground, spinning her around. As you spun, you planted a series of kisses on her forehead, cheeks and lips.

"Promise you'll come back to see me too, you know that room in the BnB will forever be reserved for you~" your sweet words touched her. The both of you couldn't help but cuddle and kiss as if no one else existed around you. Your surroundings faded into nothing as the only thing that mattered was the love you both shared.

With several hours left before her flight, you both decided to make the most of the remaining time. Krystal grabbed your wrist and brought you to the private lounge where she left her baggage at. She pushed you into the restroom and locked the door behind her. Such a bold move, what if someone saw...

She began to undress you methodically. She started with your shirt, undoing your buttons slowly and seductively, kissing your neck as she does so. She then moved to your belt, unbuckling it and pulling it off. Lastly, she undid your pants, letting them fall and pool around your feet.

"Mmmh~ That's a whole lot of man... Luckily for me, he's all mine~"

"All yours, baby–"

She gave you a desperate and fiery kiss before taking a handkerchief out from your shirt pocket and stuffing it into your mouth. "Shhh..." she whispered as she gave you a wink.

She knelt down and pushed your underwear down, revealing your semi–erect cock. She let out a small moan as her eyes remained fixated on your rod. She stood up and pulled you towards the mirror. You faced the mirror as you watched her through the reflection.

She slowly and flirtatiously undressed, giving you long looks at her ample body. You bit down on the handkerchief, reeling from the fact that you couldn't just ravage her right there and then. Well, you could, but there must be a reason she made you face the mirror right?

She removed her top, revealing her beautiful breasts. Your eyes zoned in on her nipples, almost salivating at the sight of them. They were hard nubs because of the cold restroom air. She approached you from behind as she wrapped her hands around your shaft. Your eyes widened as a muffled moan escaped from your handkerchief.

Krystal began to stroke you, her hand moving in slow deliberate cockscrews. She would occasionally spit on your cock for extra lubrication. She whispered into your ear, her hot breath sending shivers down your spine.

As her hands went into a rhythm, her grip tightened, and she started to pump you up and down. You could feel her thumb cradling your cockhead, rubbing the precum slicked head in slow and sloppy circles. Each pump became faster, a loud squelching sound emitted from your cock as her saliva mixed with your precum. Your shaft would glisten with the mixture, reflecting the fluorescent lights of the washroom.

"Mmmh~ Y/N, I bet you're gonna cum so hard for me, right? You wanna cover my delicate hands with your thick... creamy... hot seed, huh?" Krystal's warm breath tickled your earlobe, her lips grazing it. "Feel my fingers... feel them moving up and down your hard... throbbing cock... You like that, don't you?"

The sensation of her hot breath, her hand and the mirror's reflection of her had you on edge. You neared the brink of ecstasy as she increased her pace. The sound of her wrist slapping against your stomach. Her hand glided on your shaft smoothly. The sounds that were emanating from the activity were loud and erotic.

You could see her tongue licking her lips every so often through the reflection in the mirror. It was like she was staring at her favourite meal. And you liked that. You liked feeling like her beloved snack. Because in your eyes, that was what she was to you.

Her hand twisted, coaxing your cock to release more precum and increase the lubrication. You could feel her nails slightly brushing against your shaft, sending a shiver down your spine.

"Cum for me, baby~ Show me... Show me how much you'll miss me... I know I'll miss touching you... So go on, darling... Show me~"

You couldn't hold it any longer, your semen began pooling at the base of your cock. Krystal sensed it too, and without warning, her hands began moving at a furious pace. You let go. Your body shuddered and spasmed as you erupted, shooting globs of hot cum all over her hands, the mirror and the sink. Her hands kept working you, milking you for every last drop before eventually slowing to a stop.

You panted and grunted as your body trembled from the pleasure. She looked at the mess you made all over the mirror, her tongue running over her lips, a wicked grin on her face.

"Ah, how was that for a parting gift? I hope it was worth it..." her voice trailed off as she playfully pouted. She brought her hand up to her lips and licked all of your cum off her hands.

She pulled the handkerchief out of your mouth and kissed you passionately before leading you both to the toilet seat. She shedded her jean shorts. You sat down, eagerly as she mounted you, pushing your face in between her pointy tits. You couldn't help but rub your face on them, letting your tongue lick her hardened nubs.

She grinded her hips against yours, the warm wetness of her pussy smeared against your cock.

"Mmm~ Look how wet you've made me... You'll have to take responsibility for this..." she purred, her voice tinged with lust.

You were quick to tease her, sticking two of your fingers inside her. Her walls tightened and spasmed around them. You began to finger her as she continued to grind on your throbbing member. The two of you matched the other's rhythm, the sounds of hips slamming against one another filled the room.

Her moans gradually grew louder as your fingers increased their pace, moving in and out of her. Adding a third finger, you watched her body tense up as she arched her back, pulling you further into her fragrant chest. Krystal swayed, her body reacting to the stimulation as the wet squelching of her insides echoed throughout the room.

"Ahhn~ Y/N, I need–" she moaned, a guttural groan escaping her lips.

"Fuck me, Y/N– please– I want you inside me–" she begged. You looked up into her eyes as they pleaded for the chance to have you ravage her insides one last time.

You obliged, sliding your cock into her wet and warm slit. The feeling of raw penetration sent waves of shivers all throughout your body. You began bucking your hips up into her at a steady pace. You held her hips tightly as you buried your face into her cleavage. Her walls were slick, clinging onto your member.

"Krystal–" you mumbled. Her sultry voice boomed with breathy moans as you continued to bottom her out.

"Goddamn– You're so tight– I fucking love it–" you added.

She met every one of your thrusts with a matching motion, her body moved with desperate hunger. You couldn't help but nibble on her nipples and neck, leaving light marks. The both of you could feel the frenzied lust taking over.

"Fuck, Y/N– That's it, don't stop– Don't you dare, baby–" she cried out, her grip on your shoulder tightening. You slammed into her, your speed increasing. Krystal moaned louder than ever before, her voice echoing through the small restroom.

Suddenly, her body began to spasm as she came hard. She threw her head back as her body shook and twitched. You continued to slam into her, her insides clenching and releasing you. After a few more thrusts, her eyelids fluttered open as she leaned towards you.

"That's it– Fuck me– KNOCK ME UP–" she wailed, her body tensing, her movements becoming more erratic.

The feeling of the toilet rubbing against your hips increased the intensity of her climax. You felt yourself reaching your boiling point as well. You threw your mouth onto her tits, your body shivering. As you felt yourself start to shake, you connected your lips with hers.

"I LOVE YOU– I LOVE YOU– I LOVE YOU–" she moaned, her voice muffled by your rough kisses.

Your thrusts became more intense, your hips leaving the seat a couple of times. You let out a loud groan, and your cock twitched inside her. Krystal screamed, her body shaking.

"Y/N, Y/N, Y/N–" she cried out, her voice shaking.

Together, the both of you reached a powerful climax, the second or third one for her during this session. Wave after wave of pleasure surged through your entire body. You flooded her insides with your hot seed, your bodies quaking intensely.

You panted heavily as you shared a passionate kiss, your tongues dancing. The pleasure began to subside, and the both of you slowly calmed down.

"I fucking love you... Krystal... I don't think I will ever find anyone like you ever again..."

"I love you too, Y/N… But me neither... Ah shit, my flight's boarding soon..."

The both of you reluctantly got up and cleaned yourself off. You shared a long and passionate kiss before you both exited the stall, looking as though nothing had happened. You walked her to the boarding gate, right before she crossed over. With a final hug, you smiled, your tears falling down your cheeks.

"Don't forget me, Krystal... Don't let those Korean men get you while I'm gone..."

"Don't worry, baby~ I'm all yours and you're all mine... I'll text you when I land, alright?" she reassured you. You held her close. She nodded, her face contorting with sadness. With a final kiss, you both pulled away. She waved as she entered the departure area.

As you turned away, you heard a familiar voice call out to you.

"I LOVE YOU, Y/N~!"

You shedded a tear as you returned the sentiment.

"I LOVE YOU TOO, KRYSTAL!"

And with that she ran off to catch her flight, leaving you a small ache in your heart.

"I'll always love you... Krystal Jung..."

[Let me know if you want a part two or if you want me to make this a long running story. And let me know who else you'd want to see a fic about.]

[coolgenie]

Ateez - Rock Will Never Die

[kimsuyeon]

send me an idol and era ↳ jessica + genie era for anon

[tokumusume]

:¨ ·.· ¨: `· . ୨୧ f(x) cd plate scans

[insomaniacat]

orv spoilers

tbh I'm so happy there is no explicit romance in orv (minus the brief stuff that happens with jhw and lhs) and because of that I feel like I've been able to appreciate kdj in such a profound way as a character

like sure i like joongdok and yoohankim but to me at least kdj has this level of asexuality to him that I don't usually associate him with anyone that romantically. And their relationships are still as complex and has such a great depth that they are like THE foundest of families and I can return to the kim dokja company at the end of the day as all of them being my comfort characters. you know that saying like 'i love you so much i'd make the world burn for you'? it's meant to be this dramatic line about how much you love someone (romantically), but kdj's company fully encapsulates this in a platonic way that just isn't cringey or anything like that

they are all so platonic but they love each other to such an unconditional way that they ALL decide to relive through all the scenarios again in the hope of finding kim dokja again. and later, they all help to write and spread a story - stories, the thing the reader loves - again, in hopes of bringing kdj back home. they aren't sure if it'll work, but it is through this love they all have that they don't give up and put their hope in this seemingly impossible method

and this is also what makes them fundamentally different from kdj. unlike kim dokja in the apocalypse, they do not have any sort of proof their methods will work. kdj has twsa - the novel he grew up reading, the novel he fantasized living in, the novel that he's spent 13 years following, learning every nook and cranny and probably even planning out his own way to survive the apocalypse from this lengthy novel. he has some sort of assurance his methods will work, with the amount of time hsy put into describing the settings (remember that twsa was not popular and one of the complaints was that tls123 put too much emphasis on the settings that deterred people from reading it, when really, that too was a way to ensure kdj survived the apocalypse later on). he has had time to reassure himself and plan for it, and probably had yjh case test them all

but kdj's company had no assurance - they did not grow up with a book that confirmed their methods of bringing kdj back would work. they did not have any 'third plans', no 'ressurections', no 'restarts', that kdj had in the apocalypse. all they had was their own hope - something kdj didn't have when he was fifteen sitting in that hospital bed after that failed suicide attempt, feeling like the whole world was against him. Until he searched up those three words on his phone. Those three words that were probably 'Ways of Survival'.

And then he found his hope in twsa. he found his hope in yjh, the protagonist made just for him. he found hope in the story that he believed in for the next thirteen years. the story that got him through high school, the CSATs, the military. his hope was in this tangible book that carried him through the apocalypse.

kdj's company had none of that. they only had their hope in kim dokja - the man they survived the scenarios with. they could only put their hope in their memories of surviving with the man that saved them, even though there was no evidence he lived in their world anymore. they had to put their hope in the fact that they remembered he existed, even though they had to acknowledge that they didn't know everything about him.

sing shong touches upon this idea a lot throughout orv - does something really exist if no one knows about it? or, in a more modern saying, did a fallen tree in a forest really fall if no one heard it? what proves the existence of something? what proves that something truly happened? sing shong seems to make it pretty clear that the existence of something can be represented metaphorically like a 'story', and stories need a 'reader', some sort of spectator that witnesses it, for the 'story' to exist.

for kim dokja, his final sacrifice, where he split into infinite little pieces scattered across the universe, was to ensure that everything existed. that open ending, as tragic as it was, was meant to be comforting. that his sacrifice was supposed to be so existences like you and me, are real. no matter how lonely we may feel throughout our lives, a metaphorical 'kim dokja' is looking at our own stories, spectating our own stories, even living our own lives himself.

and what i hate to say sometimes is that kim dokja is not really a character - he is an idea. he is an idea of some being affirming our lives, that it's real, that what we do from day to day, even something as simple as getting up in the mornings and brushing your teeth, or thumbing through a store catalog, matters. and this is why kim dokja sacrificed himself. for all the stories that may have not 'existed' if no one was watching it.

and it's out of love. this tragic, terrible love for the world, that eats away at yourself until you are nothing. but at least you exist.

[pearl-pool]

Squid Game: Group Chat AU part 1

Group Chat Au: No one dies if they get eliminated! They go back to their original life, but there's still a cash prize!

Inspired by @saltedmess !! Check them out!!

LOL IDK LET ME KNOW IF YOU WANT MORE HAHAHAHA

Part 2 , Part 3, Part 4, Part 5 Part 6, 7 ,8 and more

[chrissssssmut]

School setting ice queen popular girl x nerd prom story

F(x) Krystal Jung x male reader pls pls pls

COLD HANDS, WARM HEART

Popular girl Krystal Jung x Nerd Male Reader

AN: Made this during my free time! Super short though but hope this is good!☺️

High school was a hierarchy, and at the top sat Krystal Jung. Effortlessly beautiful, wickedly intelligent, and always carrying an air of indifference, she was the girl everyone wanted but no one could touch. She walked the halls with the confidence of someone who knew her place—above everyone else.

She was an enigma, the Ice Queen of the school. People admired her, envied her, desired her, but never truly knew her. She had no close friends, only followers. No one dared to push past her cool, composed demeanor because Krystal never let anyone close enough to try. Every confession of love she received was met with cold rejection, every attempt at friendship subtly brushed aside. It wasn’t that she was mean—she was just untouchable.

I, on the other hand, belonged at the bottom. Just another faceless nerd drowning in textbooks and obscure science facts, existing quietly in the background. That was fine. It was safe. People like Krystal and I didn’t cross paths, and life made sense that way.

I never spent much time thinking about her. Unlike the rest of the school, I didn’t see her as some unreachable goddess. To me, she was just another student—someone who happened to exist in the same building but had no impact on my life. While others obsessed over her, I had my books, my small corner of the world, and that was enough. I never wanted to be part of her orbit.

Until one week before prom.

“Be my date.”

I had been retrieving my notebook from my locker when I heard her voice. I turned, half expecting to see someone else, because Krystal Jung speaking to me? Impossible.

But there she was, standing in front of me, arms crossed, looking down as if I were an insect she had to negotiate with. Her uniform was pristine, her long dark hair perfectly straight, and her eyes? Cold. Calculating.

I blinked. “Huh?”

Krystal sighed, as if she already regretted talking to me. “Prom. You. Me.” She gestured vaguely. “We go together.”

I almost laughed. Almost. But her expression was unreadable, and something told me she wasn’t joking.

“I think you have the wrong guy,” I said, gripping my notebook tighter.

“No,” she said simply. “I don’t.”

That should’ve been the end of it. I should’ve walked away, let her realize her mistake, and carried on with my life. But Krystal Jung didn’t give people the option to ignore her. She lingered, waiting, expecting an answer.

“Why me?” I asked, suspicion creeping into my voice. “You could have anyone.”

Something flickered in her gaze. A shadow of irritation? Amusement? I couldn’t tell. “I have my reasons.”

Cryptic. Classic Ice Queen behavior.

I shook my head. “Look, I appreciate the offer, but—”

“I wasn’t asking,” she cut in, her tone sharper. “I was informing you.”

That threw me off. I stared at her, waiting for the punchline, the cruel laughter that usually followed when people like her toyed with people like me. But it never came. Just Krystal Jung, staring me down like she was daring me to refuse.

And for some reason, I couldn’t.

The days leading up to prom were a blur of rumors and stares. Everyone wanted to know how the school’s most unattainable girl had ended up with the most forgettable guy. Some thought it was a prank, others a bet. A few wondered if I had blackmail on her. I had no answers.

Krystal, meanwhile, acted as if none of it mattered. She barely spoke to me outside of telling me what color my suit should be. When I tried to ask again why she picked me, she waved me off with a bored, “I just did.”

I should’ve let it go. I should’ve just enjoyed the fantasy of it all, but something about her choice gnawed at me. I started paying closer attention to her, watching how she interacted with others. She was polite, cold, detached. She smiled at the right moments but never too much. It was like she was playing a role, keeping a distance that no one dared to cross.

I started noticing things I hadn’t before. How she sat alone at lunch despite the crowd that always hovered around her. How people talked about her like she was a trophy rather than a person. How guys boasted about trying to win her over, but no one ever claimed to know her favorite movie, or whether she even liked being the queen of the school.

Then I realized—Krystal Jung had never been given a choice. The whole school had already decided who she was supposed to be.

Then prom night arrived.

I stood awkwardly outside the venue, adjusting my tie for the tenth time. People whispered when they saw me. Some smirked, some sneered. But when Krystal arrived—when she stepped out of the car in a sleek black dress, her gaze cool and unreadable—the entire room held its breath.

She walked toward me, unfazed by the attention. “You clean up okay,” she said.

I swallowed. “You look…” Breathtaking. Stunning. Unreal. “…Nice.”

She smirked, linking her arm through mine without hesitation. “Let’s get this over with.”

Inside, the dance was exactly what I expected—loud, crowded, overwhelming. I tried to stay out of the way, but Krystal never let go of me. She led me through the crowd like we belonged together, ignoring the way people whispered behind their hands.

Then came the slow dance.

Krystal turned to me expectantly, her hand outstretched. My throat went dry. “You…actually want to dance?”

“Isn’t that what people do at prom?” she deadpanned.

I hesitated, but she was already pulling me in. Her hand rested lightly on my shoulder, the other slipping into my palm. I held my breath. She was so close I could smell her perfume—cool, crisp, like fresh rain.

“This isn’t a joke, right?” I asked quietly.

Krystal’s gaze flickered up to mine, something shifting in her expression. “No.”

For the first time since she asked me, she looked…different. Not cold, not indifferent. Just—Krystal.

“Then why?” I whispered. “Why me?”

She exhaled, her fingers tightening around mine. “Because,” she said, voice softer now. “You were the only one who never tried to change me.”

I thought back to all those times I had barely acknowledged her, how I had never idolized her, never treated her like she was some unattainable dream. To me, she was just another student, another person figuring things out. I never expected her to smile more, to be friendlier, to be anything other than what she was.

And that, apparently, was enough.

The weight of her words settled over me. It hit me then—how exhausting it must be to constantly live up to an image, to always be someone people admired but never truly saw. Everyone wanted Krystal Jung to be the Ice Queen. No one ever let her just be…a girl.

I didn’t know what to say to that. But as the music played and we swayed under the dim lights, I realized something.

For the first time all night, Krystal Jung wasn’t looking at anyone else.

Just me.

And in that moment, it didn’t matter why she chose me. Because I realized I wanted to be chosen.

[littleprinces]

Day 22: Fingering

Jung Chaeyeon x Male Reader

Kinkvember Day 22

Chaeyeon, a 27-year-old South Korean woman, was my secretary. She was a vision of professionalism, always dressed in her crisp, tailored suits, her long, raven hair pulled back into a neat bun. Her eyes, a deep shade of brown, held an intelligence that belied her youth. Today, she was wearing a pencil skirt that hugged her curves just right, and a blouse that accentuated her slender waist.

"Chaeyeon," I said, my voice steady despite the turmoil inside me, "I need to discuss something confidential with you. Close the door."

She complied, her brows furrowing slightly as she took in the seriousness of my tone. "Is everything alright, Mr. Kim?"

I leaned back in my chair, my eyes never leaving hers. "Call me Oppa Chaeyeon. And yes, everything is more than alright." I paused, letting the weight of my words sink in. "In fact, I think it's time we make our working relationship a little more... intimate."

Chaeyeon's cheeks flushed, her eyes widening slightly. "Oppa, I don't know if that's appropriate. I mean, we work together—"

I interrupted her, standing up and walking towards her. "Chaeyeon, when was the last time you let yourself go? Really go?" I reached out, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. Her breath hitched as my fingers brushed against her neck. "I see the way you look at me, the way your eyes linger on my lips. I think you want this as much as I do."

She swallowed hard, her eyes flicking to my lips and back to my eyes. "I... I can't. We can't."

I smiled, leaning in closer. "Can't, or won't?" I whispered, my lips mere inches from hers.

Chaeyeon licked her lips, her eyes locked onto mine. "I... I shouldn't."

I chuckled, my hand cupping her cheek. "But you want to."

She closed her eyes, her breath coming out in a shudder. "Yes," she whispered.

I claimed her lips, my tongue sliding against hers. She tasted like mint and desire, a heady combination that made my cock harden in my pants. I deepened the kiss, my hands exploring her body, tracing the curve of her waist, the swell of her hips.

Chaeyeon moaned into my mouth, her body pressing against mine. I broke the kiss, trailing my lips down her neck, nipping at her earlobe. "You taste incredible, Chaeyeon," I murmured, my hand slipping under her blouse, my fingers tracing the line of her bra.

She gasped, her hands gripping my shoulders. "O-ppa," she breathed, her eyes dark with desire.

I unbuttoned her blouse, my fingers deftly unhooking her bra. Her breasts spilled out, her nipples hard and begging for attention. I took one into my mouth, my tongue swirling around the sensitive bud. Chaeyeon arched her back, a low moan escaping her lips.

"O-ppa," she gasped, her hands tangling in my hair. "Oh, god, that feels so good."

I smiled, my hand slipping down to her skirt, my fingers finding the zipper. I pulled it down, my hand slipping inside, my fingers brushing against her wet panties. "You're so wet, Chaeyeon," I murmured, my fingers slipping inside, teasing her clit.

She bucked against my hand, her breath coming out in short gasps. "Oppa... Please," she begged.

I obliged, my fingers slipping inside her, my thumb circling her clit. She rode my hand, her body shaking with pleasure. "That's it, Chaeyeon," I encouraged, my voice a low growl. "Come for me."

Chaeyeon cried out, her body convulsing as she came, her juices coating my fingers. I brought them to my lips, sucking her taste off. "Delicious," I murmured, my eyes locked onto hers.

"You wanna be mine, Chaeyeon-aa?" I confessing to her

"Yes, Oppa I'm yours" her smile and sit on my sofa.

[sailorjisunq]

제이홉

[gongziyus]

YOON SANGJUNG as CHOI HEEWON (Study Group, TVING 2025)

[gaymer-hag-stan]

On the 28th of January, fifteen years ago, Girls' Generation released their second Korean full-length album, Oh!

Oh! features a vibrant, youthful concept with a mix of upbeat pop tracks and catchy hooks. The title track "Oh!" became an iconic hit, showcasing the group's cheerful energy and infectious choreography. The album blends electronic beats, bubblegum pop, and ballads, solidifying Girls' Generation’s position as one of the leading K-pop acts of the era.

[trek-tracks]

My villain origin story is that they're taking Star Trek Beyond off Canadian Netflix today (March 25, 2025) and so I'm watching it one last time and in the middle of McCoy shouting "DAMMIT SPOCK" and rushing to cradle a collapsing Spock's head they CUT TO COMMERCIAL significantly before the shot ended