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How would it be to be Saerom's girlfriend.

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these are things I think being saerom's girlfriend would include.

How would it be to be Saerom's girlfriend would included...

🦊 listening to jazz music with her on lazy rainy Saturday afternoons while cuddled up in bed together.

🦊 she spoils you a lot then complains about you being a spoiled brat.

🦊 she'll cook for you. because seeing you eat makes her happy. she's the type of girlfriend that'll get upset if you told her the only thing you had today was an Ice coffee.

🦊 your her baby. saerom loves loving on you. she enjoys touching you a lot. whenever given the chance she would touch you.

🦊 lots of kissing. she loves kissing you. when she comes back after a long tour she kisses you in the places she misses you most telling you how much she misses you.

🦊 saerom loves dancing for you. even sexy dancing she likes when you get flustered when she teases you with a little strip tease.

🦊 saerom always sings hoody songs to you. she just really likes singing to you in general. she will even sing you to sleep.

🦊 lot's of late night drives together and finding hidden little hole in the wall restaurants and bars.

🦊 though saerom may not get overly jealous. she DOES get jealous. She's the quiet type of jealous that lets you feel how jealous she was once you are in the bedroom.

🦊 she loves to adore you. when she gets the chance to talk about you, it's like bright sunshine on a winter's day.

🦊 saerom has playlist of songs that remind her of you.

🦊 she loves doing your hair and makeup.

🦊 if you're anxious about something she'll calm you down the way you like.

🦊 honey, babe, and baby girl is what she likes to call you.

🦊 she paints her nails your favorite color.

🦊 matching couple rings. That would later turn into wedding rings.

🦊she loves leaving hickies on your neck and breast.

🦊 she watches your favorite movie/tv shows with you.

a/n: gosh I hope you liked it. I had to do some research on saerom to get a feel of her. 🥺

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You wrap your coat around Saerom and plant a kiss on her hair once you get the chance.

"I was kidding," she giggles, "I'm not that cold." Despite her words, she snuggles your coat a little bit more before she tries taking it off. However, the moment the skin of her hands are exposed to the frigid air, she shivers and rubs them together.

"There's no point in lying, Rommie. You're about as hard to read as a children's vocabulary book." Your hands meet her cheeks, a miscalculation on your part, and she shivers at how cold you are. Her eyes fill with a sort of shy sadness, but her quick thinking saves you both.

"Uhh, my legs are tired too. Carry me?" she asks bashfully, knowing you can't refuse her. Of course you oblige, and as you pick her up in a piggyback ride, she wraps both your and her coat around you to keep you warm too.

~~~

The bowl clatters to the table, spilling its contents all over the surface. Your yelp is loud and sharp, reflecting the pain that covers four of your fingers in the hot soup.

"Fucking idiot," Hayoung grunts. She rushes to wipe your hand free of the liquid, while simultaneously righting and filling the bowl your dropped with cold water. She places it in front of you and dips your fingers inside.

"Be more careful next time." Her voice is stern like it always is when you get hurt. "I can't always be around to look after you and keep you safe. It's like you're doing all this on purpose, honestly."

Behind the scolding, you know her words come from a place of genuine worry and care. Of course they do; her heart can't bear seeing you in pain. Hayoung's gaze never leaves your hand, her fingers never leave your wrist. She has to make sure you're okay.

"It was just an accident, my beloved bread loaf. It wouldn't kill me." The worry in her eyes balloon more, as if she's near tears.

Ease her worries, pull her in and plant a kiss on her exposed forehead. "But okay, I'll be careful. I'm sorry."

Her gaze softens as she finally meets your eyes. A small smile forms at the corners of her mouth before her attention returns to your healing hand.

She fishes your fingers out of the bowl and carefully kisses each one after every word: "I love you too."

~~~

You find Jiwon outside the laundry room with her arms crossed in front of her chest and a finger between her teeth, evidently lost in thought. As you approach her, the smell of detergent overpowers you, and the sound of bubbles popping vigorously out of sight grows louder and louder.

She finally notices you getting closer, and she holds out her hand to stop you. "Okay, before you get mad, know that I did everything right. Something's broken."

"What did you-" you grunt, but as you round the corner and peer into the laundry room, you find the floor covered in suds and the washing machine whirring like it never whirred before.

"See? Broken." Jiwon places her hands on her hips proudly, proud to show none of this was her fault.

Your gaze flies to her in disbelief, and her features drop in disappointment. Her eyes meet the floor between her feet and her voice lowers in volume.

"You're mad," she mutters ashamedly, "I'm sorry, honey. I don't know what happened."

The washing machine finally stops whirring, but the lights all throughout your apartment flicker. You frantically rush for the circuit breaker and flip the master switch off, nearly slipping as you do, and darkness falls all around the two of you.

"It's alright," you sigh. You pat her on the shoulder and pull her in for a snuggle. "You're not hurt, honey?" Stroke her hair and comfort her, still wary that she might be keeping something else about the situation from you.

"Nope, I'm fine, but I have to own up to something: I maaaaybe forgot to read the instructions." Her laugh cuts through the tension of the situation, and you find yourself laughing with her. It'll be a headache tomorrow to get all this fixed, but for now, it's a welcome slow dance with your girlfriend in the dark.

~~~

The two of you head off to a nearby shade as Jisun hums happily at the sweet flavor of her ice cream. She's the type to take bites out of it, and while you found that a bit weird, it takes nothing away from how much you love her.

"What flavor is that again?" you ask while licking your lips free of your own ice cream. She takes a second before meeting your eyes, evidently really enjoying her cold treat.

"It's- Ahahaha, look at you!" She points to your chin while bellowing a hearty laugh. She nearly folds in half as her joy consumes her; each time she rises and takes in the sight of you, she laughs again.

Confused, you fish our your phone and inspect yourself in the screen. In your reflection you find a dab of your rocky road on your nose and a line of it from your lower lip to your chin. It suddenly connects what Jisun was laughing so hard about:

"I'm sorry, love, you a bit look like a clown!" She struggles to get her laughter under control, but loses it when you pull a funny face for her. She pounds your chest weakly, announces her sides are starting to hurt, and yet, her laughter never lets up.

There's no shame nor judgment in her reactions, and you know full well that she's only overflowing with joy to be spending a perfect day like this out with you. There's no harm in laughing at yourself once in a while, especially when you get to hear Jisun's as well.

~~~

You shut the door behind you and walk over carefully to Seoyeon's bed. She lifts up the covers and hurries you in despite you trying your hardest not to spill the ramyeon you cooked for her.

"Thaaank you, sweetheart," she cheers, taking the bowl and chopsticks from you and placing it carefully on her lap over the blanket. She cuddles up to you happily before taking her first bite of your cooking, and she shakes in contentment once the savory taste of the food washes over her tongue.

As the TV drones on in the background, you wrap her in a warm embrace. You have half a mind to scold her, wanting to tell her off for not getting up all day, but with a sight like this, you really hate to break the peace.

Instead, you watch as she devours the ramyeon bite by bite, her eyes never leaving the TV, and her head never lifting off your shoulder. The scent of her hair fills your nose, and the warmth of her body calms you down and releases tension you didn't even know you had.

"Say aaahhhhh." Seoyeon lifts up a bite of her ramyeon and blows on it, then brings it over to your mouth. She stares expectantly as she waits for you to open up, and who are you to decline?

She thoughtfully offers you the bite of her food, her food, and you eat it gratefully. Her eyes turn into crescents as her smile takes over her features, and for a moment you take in the beauty of Lee Seoyeon.

~~~

You snap what might be the millionth picture of her today, probably not even she knows how many you've taken for her so far, and hand your phone back to her for inspection.

"Hmm, no, still not it. Take a few more." She walks back to the wall and strikes another hot pose. Her finger flies towards the stairs, and you understand that she wants you at a higher vantage point for a better angle.

You take a number of steps up the flight, and point your lens at her once more. "Chae, please, we've been here for hours. Can't you just pick the best one?" you whine, but you still fulfill your duty of snapping pictures of her. The light from the flash washes over her features and figure, and you're once again reminded that she's gorgeous. Why even whine about merely taking pictures when this is your muse?

She swipes back your phone and scrolls through your gallery, carefully scrutinizing each photo. She settles on one, and favorites it. "Hehe, thank you, baby. Send all those to me except that one with the heart. "

You take back your phone and find the photo she's talking about, and you notice that by her standards it's the best one out of them all. She flashes a beautiful smile at you, no more pictures, as she wraps you in a warm and grateful embrace.

"Why not this one? I thought you'd like it the most."

"It is! And that one you keep for yourself. Only for your eyes." She kisses you playfully on the lips before smiling again, "For being the best boyfriend ever."

~~~

The live band fills the room with a sophisticated symphony, all the while pieces of silverware clink against plates and hushed, faraway voices of the snooty and rich reach your ears. You try your best to ignore the atmosphere of this fancy dinner, with the only thing in the world making it semi-bearable having a terrible time as well.

"I can't believe I let you drag me all the way out here." Nagyung's knife clacks against the fine porcelain making up her plate, most probably leaving scratch marks on the priceless dinnerware. She retrieves a poorly-cut bite of the tough steak, sighs, and eats it anyway. Nagyung spends a bit more time than usual trying to chew the meat before ultimately swallowing with a grimace. "My mouth isn't made for food like this. I need pizza and Yakult."

"If I recall correctly," you retort, your voice unexpectedly harboring a harsh tone, "it's your fault we're here. You weren't satisfied with suffering alone and you just had to bring me along as a plus-one." The fish's pepper overwhelms your taste buds and you make for your glass of water again. Just one gulp is enough to wash it down, but the sheer amount of fish left on your plate disheartens you.

"Look, I'm sorry. I knew it'd be boring, but I didn't think it would be this bad," Nagyung sighs, shuffling her peas and corn around the plate. You can tell with how she sounds that she means it, and by the way that she acts that she regrets ever mentioning this to you.

Feeling guilty at losing your temper, you attempt to reassure her. It's the least you could do, once you realize how utterly disrespectful what you just said to her was, and try to make up for embarrassing her like that. "This ends at 11, right? Just enough time to get to that Italian place by the park before it closes?"

She looks up at you with a face riddled with shock, but then is quickly replaced with a shining grin. Her teeth gleam in the candlelight as her adorable giggles reach your ears.

"We can just about make it if we break four speeding laws on the way." Her tone is now filled with an unmatched excitement, like the first shot of espresso on a dull morning.

"Awesome. Pick up the pizza, stock up on Yakult, get the hell home. Perfect crime."

Nagyung laughs out loud, attracting the attention of a few others near your table. She covers her mouth, but the smile never leaves her eyes as she whispers: "Are we stealing the pizza too? What do you mean 'crime?!'"

"Figure of speech, dummy," you declare as you twirl your fork in the air like a wizard, "But not completely off the table."

~~~

Jiheon flips the leaf over and over, examining every vein it has. Her eyes rake over the stalk to try and find any defining features at all, but her search evidently turns up nothing of value.

"What type of tree is this?" Her question is innocent, and she's so engrossed in the specimen that she even forgets to look at you.

"Damned if I knew. What am I, a tree-ologist?" Your joke steals her attention, but she responds with only a blank stare.

"Arborist," she says in passing, her attention turning back to the leaf. "They're called arborists."

"Right..." you mutter, shame rising to your cheeks at your apparently immature attempt at humor. Jiheon is too smart for you sometimes, and you don't always connect.

She picks a leaf off the branch and walks over to you. Your girlfriend drops it onto your palm and says "Keep, please. Wanna look up when we get home."

You nod and put the leaf away in your jacket pocket, and she watches as you expertly stow her specimen in a secure place on your person. Once the both of you are sure the leaf is safe, she clings to your arm and snuggles, the image of pure joy.

"What's gotten into you?" Your question is innocent and maybe a little bit dense, but it only serves to make her smile grow wider.

Jiheon snuggles more into your arm and even plants a kiss on your shoulder. She looks up at you with adoration, but something tells you she has one teeny bit of mischief up her sleeve.

"Nothing, you're just cute, that's all. Thank you." She kisses you on the cheek and refuses to explain any further. Her eyes look ahead as the two of you continue your stroll through her neighborhood.

Jiheon is too smart for you sometimes, and you don't always connect. In the rare times that you do, it feels like the world is right. But in the times that you don't, like now, it only reminds you how much more of her you're looking forward to seeing.

~~~

a/n: that was fun! thank you for the great ask anon :DDDD

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Part 4.1 of Conquered Odds, written in collaboration with @worldsover​

A/N: It’s about time a new part is released. No plot, just an extension of Control.

You might have fallen asleep after an intense fucking with one of the hottest women you have known, though the night has definitely not ended. You and Saerom have made promises to each other that you still intend to keep. 

You are stirred awake by the quick strokes of her hands, an unusual coldness persisting through the warmth building up in your loins. Your eyes gradually adjust to the brightness, and you are greeted by the sight of Saerom lying between your legs; there's that sly smile from earlier in the evening. One hand holds your hardening shaft while the other squeezes more lube from its bottle. You sit up, content to watch her do her thing for a moment. She rushes the job, haphazardly spreading the fluid across your length as the emptiness in her holes makes her impatient. 

Deeming you well-lubed up, she shifts onto your lap, choosing to face you this time, and aims your cock perfectly towards her puckered hole. Her body slowly sinks onto you and you're reintroduced to her asshole. Just a mere few hours after you fucked her, she has become insanely tight once more.

While your brain is still trying to adjust to the sharp pleasure, your muscle memory begins to kick in. Your hips start to thrust upwards while your hands grope her butt as well as give it the occasional slap. She tosses her head back and the chorus of moans intensifies. Saerom wraps her arms around you to pull you close and your mouth kisses and sucks the flesh at her neck and shoulder. With each passing second, your mind comes up with more vile thoughts and different ways to enjoy the women’s body.

Before you’re able to leave a mark, she pushes you away and then leans back, giving you a perfect view of her in complete ecstasy. She bounces messily on your cock as she works towards her own orgasm. Her fingers assist her, immediately finding her clit and rubbing it intensely. Her eyes are completely shut, her mouth mumbles incomprehensible words, and her body quivers. You stifle your groans and try your hardest to hold your cum back, hoping to see Saerom hit that peak before you do. 

“Come on, Saerom. Just cum right now.”

You hit the mark with your words. Her ass clenches harder around you, her suppressed whines unleashes in the form of a sharp cry and her fingers rub her pussy incessantly, making a mess all over. Her juices splashes onto your abs and as her orgasm subsides, they begin to flow down the side of your bodies and stain the bed sheet. 

For a minute or so, the room is filled with Saerom’s soft panting as she recovers from her climax. However, you’re still not satisfied. She loves to be in control, choosing when and how she fucks, but it’s about time you pull in the reins. Her body becomes limp and she falls back onto the bed. It’s the perfect opportunity for you to fuck her the way you like. 

You tower over her and immediately resume fucking her ass. You push through the tightness without worry about how rough you’re pounding Saerom. She’s completely drowned in pleasure once again and she clutches onto the sheets, desperate to ground herself from the euphoric high. Her body arches and she struggles to maintain eye contact with you. 

You tug onto her hair and pull her head up. The sting snaps her out of her trance and she lays helpless, only able to stare at your dishevelled self enjoying the depths of her body. 

You pull her head lower to give her a clearer view of your cock ploughing her ass. “Look at yourself. Look at how well you’re taking my cock up your ass.”

Saerom does as prompted, her gaze unwavering as she stares at your thick shaft stretching her out. She subconsciously clenches around you, her hips rock back and forth in tandem with your thrusts. You let go of her head and let it fall onto the bed, and both hands take their positions on her waist. Your grip strengthens when your thrusts become faster and more erratic. You don’t care about the bruises you might leave on her, only the orgasm that is within your reach.

She feels your cock twitching in her and she weakly wraps her legs around you to pull you deeper into her and hold you in place. “God, please cum in me! I want you to fill my ass again.”

You mirror that sly smile she loves to put on. “No.”

Before your words completely register in her head, you overpower her and pull away from her. A few strokes later, you spray your load all over her toned stomach. While your cum is not where Saerom wants, she still appreciates the warmth staining her body and lets out a soft moan of appreciation. 

You watch as her chest rises and falls and her eyes begin to shut. With her remaining strength, she scoops up a glob of your cum and brings it up to her face. As she’s about to lick it off, you grab her hand and deny her want, instead choosing to spread it across her cheek. Still holding her wrist, you pull her limp body off the bed. 

“I’m not waking up in the middle of the night just to fuck you once.”

It’s a miracle that Saerom managed to stumble into the living room with you. With Joon out for the night, nothing is off limits. To be fair, his presence shouldn’t be stopping you. You’ve done worse with him around several times.

You drag her in front of the same mirror she used to tease you earlier in the night. Your cock rests between her cheeks and Saerom instinctively grinds her butt back to you. The cock-drunk look has never left her, emphasised by the stray strands of hair across her face. 

The need to shove your cock up Saerom’s ass surges again, and your erection quickly returns. You hastily nudge your swollen tip against the slightly gaping hole and a push later, you’re hilt deep inside her asshole once again. 

The sudden penetration catches the light-headed woman off guard. Her legs buckle and she almost falls onto her knees. You stare into her reflection and watch every slight change of her expressions as you withdraw your shaft for a few seconds before harshly thrusting back in. The daze she was in is interrupted, then immediately replaced by disappointment when she feels you leave her body. She lacks the strength to push back onto you but fortunately, she is quickly filled with your cock and relief washes over her.

Saerom leans against your chest while you fuck her, and her only movement is rocking back and forth with you. There’s nothing else she can do but soak in the pleasure of your cock. 

While your cock is buried inside her ass, you feel up the other parts of her body. Her bouncing breasts are the first to capture your attention and you toy with them. Grope them, squeeze them, slap them. With such a killer ass, her immaculate tits are often overlooked. You tweak her nipples and her body immediately reacts. Saerom lets out a strangled cry as the sharp pain gets her off even more. She clenches around you and you let out a deep groan in response. 

While you’re groggy from being woken up, the sinful part of you is always awake. Lust-driven, you wrap an arm around Saerom’s neck and slowly squeeze. Just as you choke her, she chokes you too, her asshole somehow even tighter around your shaft. If not for the previous session mere moments ago, you would have cum there and then. 

You pause your thrusts and opt to grind against her instead. While you maintain your chokehold, your other hand is free to roam her body. Your cum still stains her abs, so you scoop some up and toy with them in front of her. 

“You want my cum, right?” You put just a little more pressure onto her neck, enough to elicit a gasp from her, and you shove your cum-stained fingers into her mouth. “Come and have it.”

She closes her mouth and her tongue desperately licks whatever cum there is on your fingers. When she’s done, you clean off her saliva off her face and make a bigger mess.  You repeat, collecting more cum from her abs. Instead of feeding her again, you hold it in front of her eyes for a few seconds. Her head bobs forward and her tongue darts out. You deprive her of licking off your cum once more. As your hand lowers, Saerom’s eyes follow. In an instant, you bury your fingers into her pussy. 

Her body tenses up in surprise for a second before it relaxes. Taking it slow, your fingers lightly drag and scrape her inner walls as they enter and exit her pussy. Saerom continuously squirms, her limbs growing weaker by the minute from your torturous teasing. It doesn’t help when your thumb goes for her clit. Unlike her roughness earlier, you treat it like it’s the most fragile thing in the world. Stroke it with small circles, then rub it up and down. You blow lightly into her ear and send shivers down her spine. She arches her back away from you, but you pull her back to you immediately. You keep this up for minutes to allow the aching in her body to build up. You’re simply waiting for her to surrender herself to you, to give up any last bit of control she’s clinging on to. 

Finally, it happens. Saerom weakly begs, “Please, please. Just let me cum. I need to cum.” 

The sudden change of pace sends the initial shockwave across her body. What comes after is the heightened pleasure in her pussy. You resume fucking her ass and eventually, it becomes too much for her. You stare at her reflection. It looks like her soul has left her body. Whatever is left of the cum on her midriff now runs down her thighs and stains the floor underneath you. 

You don’t let up on fucking her. While she is still savouring her high, you push her forward and against the mirror. Grit your teeth and put all your strength into your hips. Pressed against the mirror, Saerom is helpless, desperately clawing against the smooth surface but to no avail. Once again, you’re too focused on your own pleasure. You lack the energy to think about anything else. No concern for the pain you might be inflicting on the woman in front of you. 

No, there’s only lust. 

She miraculously has an ounce of energy left to scream. Your annoyance makes you push her harder against the mirror. You’ve spent the night pleasuring her and now it’s your turn. Slap her butt, watch the flesh ripple. You grab her butt, spread the cheeks even further, and fuck her ass even harder. 

Through sheer determination, you hold back your peak further. You want to prolong this session as much as you can. While she said she is down for future sessions, a small part of you know that it is extremely unlikely. The need to savour her body skyrockets as you feel the need to cum creeping into you. Any distraction that forms in your head is easily disrupted by Saerom’s sweet moans, her begs tempting you to just let it go. 

So you do. 

After letting out a loud grunt, give a few more thrusts into the tight ass. You slam yourself against her back, and your body freezes as you let yourself loose. Your head becomes lighter, and all you can feel is the pressure in your loins releasing and spurts of cum leaving your body. You wish you could stay this way forever, orgasmic high coursing through your veins. Your hips mindlessly thrusts, as if it will extend your orgasm. 

Unfortunately, all good things must come to an end. When your softening cock eventually slips out of her ass, Saerom turns around to face you before you collapse onto her body. You rest your head on her shoulder for a few moments and when you raise your head to look at her, she has the same look of post-sex bliss plastered on her as you. Although lacking the intensity compared to the start of the night, your kiss is still passionate when you thank her for the mind-blowing night. 

On wobbly legs, the two of you make your way back to the bedroom. Audible squelches are made from each step, the floor now stained by your cum that leaks out of her ass and her juices that were sprayed all over. 

Whatever, that sounds like a problem for tomorrow’s you. 

Or Joon.

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