#lynendrabble

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i want you all over me for seulgi and irene please <33

irene felt her body give in and buckle forward, one hand barely catching her weight as the other continued to rub her straining shaft. beneath her lay her expectant lover, illuminated by the moonlight. seulgi’s eyes were glued onto her form, increasing irene’s pleasure tenfold though the other woman wasn’t even touching her. 

she grunted and thrusted even faster, her pace turning from an excited one into one of desperation. she was so close.

“princess–”

“on me,” seulgi’s dry, commanding voice interrupted her. irene gasped and came closer as soon as seulgi peeled her nightgown off. “on me, everywhere on me,” she practically purred.

the knight could only grunt and cry as she leaked out her seed, white globs pooling onto the princess’s chest between her thighs. with prompting from her mistress, irene let go of her shaft and let the tip drag against the porcelain skin of her royal highness, inching back and letting her semen trail along seulgi’s stomach.

the older woman shivered as seulgi delicately spread her semen all over her torso, smiling up at her with a salacious glint in her eye. from this angle, irene could only barely see evidence of their night; seulgi’s fresh, red bruises hidden by the knight’s shadow.

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“Thinkin bout your body” is Yermseul, like I’m getting ideas of them as roommates and Yerim being hot as hell to Seulgi and Seulgi is just panicked all the time because Yerim KNOWS she has this effect on her and keeps using it to seduce her into finally making a move to hook up 😤

“oh! seulgi-unnie! how do i look?”

seulgi took extra care in not reacting. this happened every single time yeri left for one of her weekend nights out. although the older woman did her best to make it obvious that she was busy being a homebody with her headphones, large hoodie, and reading glasses on as she was on her laptop–somehow yeri never took the hint.

she viewed the blonde through the mirror in the living room and watched yeri bite her lip. the younger woman continued to stare at her from above and behind the sofa, waiting.

seulgi could imagine it so well she was sure that in another world, it was already happening. 

yeri would have rounded the large living room furniture, gotten on her knees, set seulgi’s laptop aside and peeled the older woman’s sweatpants off. seulgi would have groaned so hard she growled, and yeri would look up at her with her big, innocent eyes, sucking her off until she creamed in her mouth. yeri would have straddled her waist, would have rocked atop her and whined her name. she would have come while seulgi nipped and feasted on her breasts and nipples. she would have screamed as seulgi pounded inside her until her next release.

but in this one, where the roommates were one step away from making that a reality, seulgi merely gave her friend a once-over and a cheeky grin, saying “great! go get ‘em.”

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CAn you please do a paint me up kind of story for seulrene. Seulgi in wendy’s place and irene in joy’s. Like gp!seulgi and irene teasing

seulrene

tags: gp!seulgi, teasing, slight spit kink, pegging

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seulgi let out a breath, shivering. in her peripheral she could just barely see her own reflection in the mirror, with the light dim as it was. she was naked and strapped to the chair by black leather, holding her legs open and over the arm rests of the chair.

“you’re so pretty, baby. and all mine, isn’t that right?”

she strained against her bindings, hips jerking at the low, smooth voice. she would say something in reply, but her mouth was otherwise occupied by irene’s soft, delicate fingers.

“you’re my good, good girl.”

seulgi whined when irene’s fingers were replaced by the older woman’s mouth, goosebumps rising at the wet trail those digits left as they made their way down along her trembling torso. 

“uhnnmie,” she tried to cry out with her lips bitten and pressed on. the older woman’s fingers circled her groin, never quite touching her swollen member. she could feel irene’s smirk against her own lips.

“shhh, patience, my love. you’ll get what you want.”

she knew that, of course, irene never left her on the edge for too long. but it was hard to think beyond the burn of her constraints against her muscles, and the ghosting of her girlfriend’s lips on her neck. “p-please… unnie….”

seulgi could practically drown in the heady scent of her own arousal. irene was almost coaxing her to cum from her whispers alone.

just as seulgi felt another whimper rumble within her, the silicone head of irene’s strap started to nudge her ass cheeks apart.

“are you ready for me?”

“yesssss,” seulgi practically hissed, inching forward as much as she could, which was barely anything with how irene bound her. “i can take it, please let me—aah, hnnh!” the younger woman threw her head back, neck straining as every muscle pulled taut.

irene, much to seulgi’s simultaneous pleasure and pain, slowly rubbed her palm against the younger woman’s straining member. seulgi let out a disappointed groan when the press of irene's strap disappeared. 

"unnieeeee~" now seulgi was full on whining, impatient, nothing like the good girl irene insisted she was being. "fuckk meee…" 

the older woman let out a dark chuckle, leaving a wet kiss on just one of the myriad of hickies she left on seulgi's neck. "but i love it when you beg. besides," seulgi watched irene's eyes drop to her cock, still wrapped in the older woman's fingers, still oozing precum. "it's going to be so much better if you get yourself wet."

seulgi bit her lip when irene lazily stroked her stimulated member, urging herself to hold back, to stay still, that way irene would have no choice but to ram into her. 

irene pouted, eyes sparkling with mischief, obviously aware of what seulgi was trying to do. "naughty girl. don't worry, i can help." 

the older woman leaned back and gathered her spit in her mouth before letting it drip down onto seulgi's struggling member, coating it with the mix of precum and saliva alike.

seulgi grunted when irene set the pace, faster, rougher, sending her senses reeling from the stimulation. 

"ahn—uhn—unnie—" she tried to gasp out, words breaking apart as soon as she thought to utter them. she felt her lower abdomen tense up as the burning sensation in her balls readied for release. "please please i—" she paused as she started to come, seed dribbling out of her and onto irene's fingers, down her stiff dick, slipping into her crack.

irene licked her lips, watching the hot white fluid languidly trickle between seulgi's ass cheeks, the other woman flushed red. "that's it, baby, just like that. now that's my good girl." 

she leaned forward and licked into seulgi's mouth as an apology for the crudeness of it all but, honestly, can she blame her? seulgi was so beautiful, a flower on the edge of blooming, the sight of her just for irene. 

carefully, she unclasped the younger woman from her bindings, drifting soft fingers along the red marks, letting seulgi know she knew they were there and she'd make it up to her later. first… 

irene gave her one last peck on the lips before she massaged seulgi's legs open, pressing her strap against the other woman's thigh, asking for permission. "ready, sweetheart?" 

she trembled as seulgi whimpered and pulled her back, wrapping her arms around her neck. seulgi's kisses were raw and hungry, just a little bit desperate, as she replied with a "yes—mmffh—yesyesyes—" 

the older woman pumped the phallic head of her toy with the rest of seulgi's spunk that remained on her hand, lubricating it further. they didn't need any more words—couldn't even dream of speaking them with how feverishly they licked into the other. 

she simply pointed the tip against seulgi's puckered rim before slowly and steadily entering her with the younger woman's own juice as lubricant, leaking out of her hole. 

irene drank in the visual of her lover on the cusp of overstimulation by running her hands all over the woman, capturing the bulging veins at seulgi's neck, the soft indents left by the bindings on her arms, her rigid torso, her quaking legs, her sweat, all of it caused by irene pistoning in and out of her.

"ahhhh, haaahh, ohhh," the younger woman sobbed as their kissing finally culminated. irene felt her body burn up, wet slick slipping out of her at the sound, the smell, the feeling of her domination over seulgi. 

"fuck, god, you're so—fucking—tight." irene grunted as she roughly rammed into the presented hole, holding onto the chair for assistance, having half a mind to just pull seulgi out of it and throw her to the bed. 

but no, she wouldn't. because there was something else she wanted from seulgi, something the younger woman couldn't give her if faced down. 

"are you close?" the older woman growled, her thrusts slowing down as she tried to find the right angle to make seulgi spill over the edge. "baby—" 

"almost unnie i—just a little—yes there right there—" seulgi babbled as her arms fell from irene's shoulders, folding up above her head to scratch at the back of the chair while her body pulled taut once again. "fuck!" 

irene adjusted accordingly and quickened her pace, spurred on by the cute little moans her lover gasped out at each thrust. 

"i'm going t—" seulgi cried, her seed spilling out and shooting out onto her chest. "uhhhn ffffuck…" 

irene milked it out of her with only the strap to stimulate, slowing down her pace to an almost lazy tempo as seulgi continued to leak out her viscous cum. "that's it, baby, give me everything."

she watched as seulgi took her dick into her own hands, squeezing out her remaining spunk before slathering it all over her stomach, up between her breasts and then on them. 

irene followed her ministrations as if in a trance, breath calming, her own hands joining seulgi soon after. she scooped a bit of the younger woman's seed onto a finger before offering it to her, with her all too happy to oblige and suck irene's finger clean. 

"do i look good, unnie?" seulgi had the cheek to ask. 

"mmmh," irene affirmed before kissing her once more. "you'd look even better with mine all over you, too, though. what do you think, baby?" 

seulgi expression brightened from playful to excited, warming irene's heart. "what are we waiting for?" 

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I’m gonna make you feel so hot with joyri? 👀👀

yeri fidgeted surreptitiously as joy loomed ever closer; the ground was hard and a little uneven against her back even with the thick wool of the picnic mat, and she could feel her sweat drip along her brow as joy’s breasts pressed against hers. 

“i didn’t think you could be any prettier,” she heard joy whisper, and yeri had to close her eyes in response if she didn’t want to be even more obvious with her attraction.

“don’t close your eyes, sweetheart! look right into the camera!”

yeri grit her teeth and tried to bear it as long as she could; the photographer’s voice melting away as the model above her arched her back and pressed further into yeri. 

it was easier for joy– the only thing the camera could see was the model’s slender neck and the green-and-white checkered pattern of her top.

she held back a groan as joy inched upwards, the woman’s dick catching on yeri’s skirt just enough.

fuck it.

around them, just beyond the purposefully placed food and cutlery spread about the picnic mat, the staff and photographer gasped and egged them on. all she could feel was the pressure of joy’s smirk on her own lips, the woman’s leg between her thighs, her own arms around joy’s neck.

if they were promoting lipstick that wouldn’t smudge in the heat of an innocent summer love– they might as well test it out, right?

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"can you handle me?" JOYRENE 🙏🙏🙏

warnings: blood mention, slight violence, slight cock torture

“what, is that all you’ve got?”

the younger woman spat out a mix of blood and spit onto the dusty training grounds, glaring at the captain that nonchalantly slammed the handle end of a sword right into her side.

irene looked at her like she was worth less than the dirt under her boot.

“shut up,” joy growled out, grunting as she struggled to rise. the heat of the sun beat down on the back of her neck, her vision blurring from the pain. “i don’t need your stupid smack talk.”

“how cheeky.”

joy gasped when the wind was knocked out of her once more, this time from a kick to her hip. thankfully the ground wasn’t made of gravel or else she’d have bruised up her shoulder and cheek from the fall.

“your princess isn’t here to take care of your pretty little face.”

the knight-in-training could only respond with a shit-eating grin, on the verge of blacking out. “you think i’m pretty?”

“oh,” irene chuckled darkly. the captain walked closer, her shadow obscuring the squire’s view of the baby blue sky above them. “you’re undeniably beautiful, sweetheart.”

joy let out a sound between a groan and a scream when irene’s heel met the junction of her thighs and stepped on her dick, the captain unruffled by the violent act.

the younger woman tried her best to squirm away but there was no point; irene had picked up her abandoned sword and plunged it into the ground just above joy's shoulder. 

the captain’s own sword lightly tapped on her cheek, drawing a sliver of blood.

“that’s why i can’t wait to bruise you up.”

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Omg bottom!seulgi&top!irene/naughty girl for the lyrics prompt pls pls pls

there was only one rule in the club: no touching.

the rule remained even in the private room her appreciative audience had booked for them, so the evening only went on with seulgi dancing against the lone pole and the woman eyeing her like a hawk.

but the thing is– seulgi was the best dancer in this side of the city, if not the entirety of it. if anyone could break the rules it would be her.

just beyond her sat a woman clad in an unbuttoned blazer showing nothing underneath, apart from the sweep of indiscernible ink that was spread under one breast, right on her ribcage.

“like what you see?” seulgi asked as she approached the woman, slowly unhooking her own top and tossing it aside.

the older woman beneath her lazily looked up through her lashes, smirking as she killed the cigarette in her hand after taking a drag. “you know what i like,” she answered, fingers leisurely making their way up to ghost over seulgi’s exposed nipple. her other hand guided the stripper’s hips against a conspicuous bulge at the apex of her legs.

seulgi’s hands explore the woman’s body minutes later, sneaking under an open blazer, nails scratching against strong, muscular shoulders and arms that pressed her down against the velvet couch. seulgi wasn’t known as a rule breaker– but she could choose to be whenever she wanted. 

after all, she couldn’t get fired if she was fucking the queen of the criminal organization that, for all intents and purposes, owned her and everyone in this club.

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darlin’, what did you expect? for wenrene! wendy really thinks shes so cool, until irene...

warnings: bondage/bdsm elements, dubious consent, overstimulation

seungwan is charming, suave, and gorgeous; women blush until their ears are red as soon as she flashes them her smug smirk, grants them her attention, drags her gaze along their bodies. in every room she enters, she becomes the center of attention.

even this one.

"what's the matter, seungwan-ah?" joohyun's whisper is close, velvet voice ghosting across her neck, but seungwan can't see her past the cloth covering her eyes; can't touch her, wrists handcuffed above her head. she can only feel joohyun's weight atop her pelvis, her folds clenching around her aching dick. "isn't this what you wanted? aren't i what you wanted?"

joohyun, the elusive, beautiful, genius older student. everybody thinks seungwan and her would be perfect together. the rebellious playgirl and the straight-laced scholar.

and they are, but...

the older girl is everything she's ever wanted– but she's always imagined joohyun would be the one at her mercy. not this.

she can't voice her complaints with joohyun's fingers knuckle-deep in her mouth. seungwan can only suck on them harder and moan around the digits as the older girl's cunt forms that perfect airtight sleeve for her sensitive, overstimulated cock.

seungwan can't help it, pinned down and locked in place; can't do anything but jerk her hips as she cums inside one–

"–more time, doll. you can take it, right?"

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seulrene (seulgi g!p) rough/hate sex ^•^

seulrene

tags: g!p seulgi, violence, hate sex, spy au

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joohyun refuses to cry out when she's pushed against the wall, though the wind gets knocked out of her from the force. seulgi is a lot stronger than she looks, and joohyun's been on the receiving end of one too many of her manhandling stints lately.

"what do you think you're doing?" she hisses.

the younger woman doesn't bother replying to her question, sneering. "where were you?"

joohyun shoves the arm off her chest, glaring when seulgi didn't stumble, and walks to the vanity to start removing her earrings. "with the target. spiking his drinks. he'll be out of commission for the entire night, so you can plant the papers as you wish–"

joohyun grits her teeth when seulgi slams a hand against the table. "i had that covered. what are you, a rookie?"

the older woman fumes. how dare she, the stupid little kid. "listen, i don't care whatever kind of hotshot you think you are, but i've been doing this since before you hit puberty. i told you, i handle the target, you handle the scene. if you don't like it," joohyun stands and approaches her rage-filled companion, faces her chest to chest. "go cry about it to your–"

this time she can't help the grunt that escapes her as a hand wraps around her neck. the feeling of having her throat at the mercy of someone else is familiar; it comes in their line of work. instead of fear, however, joohyun just feels her anger boil over.

seulgi steps closer, pushing joohyun until the latter's hips hit the first-class vanity behind her. the action causes their pelvises to brush, and joohyun's eyes widen as her hand skims the front of seulgi's slacks. she tears the woman's hand away from her neck but keeps her fingers pressed around the younger woman's wrist. "you like this."

"and if i do?" seulgi challenges, eyes lidded as she grinds forward into joohyun's stiff palm, their argument set aside in light of her arousal and refusal to be ashamed of it. "what about it, joo-hyun-unn-ie?" she mocks.

the older woman abandons the wrist in hand and instead pulls seulgi in by the back of her head.

their kiss features a lot of teeth; biting and nipping at lips, raking over tongues. there's no love in the way seulgi manhandles her to lay on the bed, nothing tender about the way seulgi holds her down with her legs over her hips. but joohyun finds herself dripping for her anyway.

seulgi practically rips her own pants as she pops her hot cock out, the member already oozing precum.

"jesus." seulgi groans, already bucking her hips, but joohyun is fast in slapping the younger's hands away and taking the swollen dick in hand.

joohyun pays no attention to the leaking tip, knowing it would only be pleasurable for her partner. that wasn't what joohyun wanted.

she jacks her dry and from the base of her member, squeezing it every other pump or so to mix in euphoric pleasure with the pain.

"ah!" seulgi hisses as her hands are slapped away once again. "joohyun, what the f–"

in less than a second, joohyun flips them over. "shut the fuck up," she snarls, tugging her dress and slipping off her soaked panties. seulgi tries unbuttoning her own shirt, but she isn't fast enough, her top only half-open when joohyun straddles her once again.

"uhn, fuck."

seulgi's cock fits snug inside of her, and joohyun throws her head back at the fullness she feels because of it. she bounces atop the younger girl, gyrating her hips wantonly. she takes a hand to focus on her clit, ignoring seulgi's attempts at thrusting into her by holding her down with her arm, then her torso, then her bruising kisses.

joohyun screams as she comes, the pleasure blinding. she convulses atop seulgi, until she feels the younger's rutting become desperate, her hands around the globes of joohyun's ass.

but the older woman denies her by slipping away, turning to rest on the bed. "don't finish inside of me," she barely manages to gasp out.

she groans and only twitches more as seulgi decides how she plans to use her. the younger woman pulls her legs up so only her torso remains on the bed, ass up.

"i wonder if you can take another stick up your ass?"

joohyun wants to argue that it was seulgi who was stiff and aggravating about the entire affair, but she no longer has the energy, doesn't even react besides a small moan as the first inch of seulgi's cock enters her.

"oh fuck–"

the younger girl spurts in her ass, not even two inches deep, and joohyun would laugh if the feeling of being flooded with her cum didn't feel so pleasant, so downright dirty.

joohyun grunts as seulgi fully thrusts into her and milks herself dry, turning to look at the look of ecstasy on her partner's face as she climaxes.

christ. at least we can be convincing rivals with benefits while undercover, after that.

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-but baby, you ain't livin' right. Wenjoy, gp!Joy university

seungwan's boyfriend, for all his trying to appear as virtuous and angelic as possible in the eyes of others– was a gross, morally corrupt little boy. not so different from sooyoung's fraternity friends. it just so happened he liked going to church.

"he doesn't deserve you."

sooyoung murmurs it against seungwan's lips as they kiss in the backseat of her jeep, hours after their last class at university together. seungwan's told her bible study friends that she was going to be dropped off, but, well, something came up.

seungwan is surprisingly the demanding one between them, pulling sooyoung closer, tugging on her leather jacket as she mumbles expletives against her neck. sooyoung's thrusts are rapid, desperate, blinded by the desire to wreck the good little christian girl.

they're a mess when they're done, and sooyoung pauses at the bored look seungwan sends her way, the smirk on her lips small but nonetheless present. seungwan eyes her up lazily, looking amused, and sooyoung's getting the sinking, thrilling feeling that she wasn't the one to conquer the other. 

"are you saying you do?"

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“with your hands around my neck” with Joyrene? 👀

warnings: slight dacryphilia, bdsm, domsub elements

joohyun pulls her sleeve back and looks at the time on her watch. twenty minutes since she's last checked. perfect.

she's perfect, naked and on her knees in the middle of the living room, eyes glazed and dick twitching from the vibrating cock ring wrapped around it. sooyoung's arms, bound behind her back, flex in reaction to joohyun getting up and crossing the distance between them.

"time's up." the older woman feels a smirk spread across her face as sooyoung tries to groan through the ball gag. toned thighs strain against leather straps as the younger tries to move; leash keeping her still and tethered to the coffee table. "let's take this off, sweetheart. no need to cry."

sooyoung manages to sob when joohyun frees her furiously leaking member, tears running down the sides of her blushing face.

the gag can't stop the whines and whimpers that pour out of her as she jerks her hips, loses control, blows her load as soon as joohyun touches her again. her seed spills out of her in thick globs of white, coating the hand that's stroking her, the other tugging on the collar around sooyoung's delicate neck.

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Mind if I request “my home is your body” for Wenseul? 🥺🙏🏼

warning: hybrid au, blood mention

some nights, seungwan's tremors are strong enough to shake them both. seulgi wakes in less than a second, concern flooding her veins as her puppy continues to whine. she's always hesitant to touch her, worrying that the abrupt awakening will cause the hybrid to panic and get worse.

"seungwan, shhh, it's okay." seulgi hopes her voice can seep into the blonde's dreams instead, pull her away from cramped cells, matted fur, the scent of blood. "you're here, come back to me."

the hybrid startles awake from her own whimpers, eyes glazed and haunted. then she looks at seulgi, and suddenly they're washed with clarity and gratitude. "seulgi..."

on nights like this, seulgi does her best to cater to seungwans more feral instincts. to mate. to mark. the act grounds her more than words could.

seulgi accommodates her demands, tugging the hybrid's boxers down until she can stroke and lick her until she's red and swollen. when seungwan turns her around and makes her present herself, bites at her neck, growls into her skin– seulgi takes the hybrid's cock without protest. she fucks back and meets her pet's desperate thrusts, just how she likes it, lets her cum inside and fill her with her seed. seulgi reminds seungwan she's here, she's hers.

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seulrene for "tell me you love me in private"? :p

it's all business.

joohyun slips past seulgi's tight ring at an angle, hips turned slightly to the left as the camera comes up between them. almost mechanically, she groans and digs her fingers into the swell of seulgi's ass, splitting the younger girl open as she sinks inside.

"oh god– ohmfuck!" seulgi's sob sounds so convincing; joohyun can't help the way her hips twitch a tad too harshly in response. the girl was one of the most popular stars in the adult film industry for a reason.

"you're so tight, baby." joohyun feels sweat drip down her brow, watches her dick slide in and out of seulgi's pursed hole. "you like that, darlin'?"

seulgi's whimper this time is all too real, and the camera has full view of the younger starting to pump herself, dick oozing out precum as joohyun fucks her from behind.

i like it when you call me that, seulgi had confessed as they laid naked in joohyun's bed, no cameras around, no audience to please. your accent is cute, and it only comes out when it's me you're fucking, doesn't it?

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gp wendy and gp seulgi plsss! they're celebrating their anniversary thank you so much if you read and make this! have a nice day!

⠀wenseul

tags: g!p x g!p, angst (?), fantasy au

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seungwan relaxes when she sees just whose shadow obscures the moonlight coming in through the window.

"seulgi." the woman's armour clinks as she steps inside the priestess's bedroom, smile bright though her helmet covers the upper half of her face. "i'd been waiting for your arrival."

the warrior removes the helmet, kind eyes coming into full view. "some trouble at the border. but of course that can't keep me from seeing you." seungwan flushes, suddenly shy. not even the foreboding wizard's tower could keep seulgi away when seungwan was at the other end. 

her head tilts in curiosity as her companion shifts through their belt for something. 

"for you." seulgi hands her a bag full of insects, scales, and some bear hide. "i couldn't quite catch any of the spiked lizards you spoke of. maybe next border duty."

"this is already quite a lot on its own." seungwan shakes her head, eyes wide at the array of ingredients. after she drops them into the pouch that magically transfers everything in it to the enchanting room four floors below, she turns back to her visitor. "how could i ever repay you?" 

seulgi chuckles, amused. "i can think of one way. help me out of this?"

seungwan nods with a smile, magic flaring to life as seulgi's armour removes itself from her body, floating aside. seulgi approaches slowly and kisses her gently, just like the first night decades before. 

seulgi had blinked awake then, dead one moment before suddenly jerking to life once more. seungwan felt the pulse of magic within her echo through seulgi's own body, binding them together forever. granting them life for eternity, on one condition. 

"i've missed you." seungwan breath staggers as seulgi peels away her own nightgown, the warrior caressing pale skin revealed in the glow of the full moon once they lay in bed. "how long has it been?" 

"you know it's never a minute past a year." seulgi nuzzles against her neck, inhaling her scent, feeding off her magic. "and it never will be. i count the seconds until i see you again."

seungwan groans when seulgi's center meets her own, their cocks throbbing between them, stirring to life in the presence of the other. seulgi takes a soft hand and wraps it around both of their shafts, spreading the seed that dripped out of them. 

seungwan runs her fingers through seulgi's hair as they kiss, each of her breathless moans swallowed down with devotion by seulgi as their members are pumped, coated in their own juice. 

"you first, love." seulgi gives her one last peck before she adjusts and straddles the priestess, rim pressing along seungwan's length, pursed bud catching on the lip of seungwan's mushroomed head as she gyrates her pelvis. 

"s-seul," seungwan throws her head back against her pillows, hands crawling up along the smooth muscles of seulgi's torso, cupping her breasts and pinching her nipples. seulgi only continues to swirl her hips, wetting her hole with seungwan's precum. "seul, please."

"patience." seulgi's tone is soft but firm, eyes closed at the sensation of their skins rubbing against each other. after a minute or two, when seungwan figures that she deems herself sufficiently lubricated, seulgi raises herself to her knees, holds seungwan's tip against her hole, and eases herself down. 

it takes everything in seungwan to not jerk her hips, the tight, velvet heat of seulgi's ass and wanting to bury her entire member in it the only things she can think of. even her magic responds, the air around them starting to feel electrifying. 

"hnfh," she whimpered, starting to feel delirious as the warrior started setting the pace, moving at a constant rhythm. it wasn't long before she felt her seed spurt out of her and into seulgi, both of them gasping as their bodies became one, inside and out. seulgi groans and seungwan has to resist touching the other womans swollen, beautifully aching cock bouncing between them. 

"turn over." seulgi's voice sounds strained, body twitching as she readjusts, lifting herself carefully so seungwan's narrow waist can rotate between her legs. 

seungwan's rosebud is wound up tight, but seulgi can burst at any moment, so seungwan allows them to settle for seulgi's spit to coat her rim instead. it's been too long; she's impatient. she can take it. and she does. 

seungwan's back bows as seulgi slips into her, hole fluttering around the other woman's girth, groans drowning out thanks seulgi's own louder ones. 

"gods, you're so t-tight," her breath turns ragged, thighs jerking as she slides in and out of her. 

"for you," seungwan responds, whimpering as seulgi pounds into her. the room glows and thrums as seulgi starts to ram into her, and the sound of their flesh slapping against each other echoes. seungwan meets seulgi's thrusts like she's starving, her moans turning into sobs, her body surrendering, delirious as she encouraged her lover. "fill me up– i need your cum."

seulgi spills inside of her, flooding her clenching walls in thick white globs. 

they both sigh as seulgi slips out of her. the empty feeling is always overwhelming after a round of being filled. 

this time they both feel the magic tying them pulse within their veins, their consummation shedding the old magic in seungwan and morphing it anew, as if it never waned. it always takes a year until the blood turns sinister and eats away at them both until they consummate once more, not meeting a moment until then, lest the magic inside of them bursts and kills them both. 

the price of immortality: an eternal love that could only meet once each year. 

[lynenspray]

Hihi!

"I am not fazed, only here to sin."

how about Irene being ignorant to Wendy at the public, but they're hooking up behind the back? Of course, Wendy is dominating, the contrast difference from how the two present to the public

Looking forward to your presentation on this one!

seungwan catches it. it lasts less than a split second, but she catches it. joohyun's gaze slides over her, unimpressed, no interest sparkling in those big doe eyes. she looks at her like she's just anybody else– or even less. she at least bothers to fake it when it comes to fans.

seungwan feels her hackles rise, frustration rumbling and building beneath her skin. her hand forms into a fist that she hides behind the emcee card she's holding for the vlive. 

later, she'll give joohyun what she deserves. she'll press her against the bed, tie her up and edge her until she's screaming for more. or was it mercy? seungwan can't easily tell between the two when joohyun's gagging on her cock. 

she'll fuck her senseless, until she's nothing more than a pile of limbs strewn together. she'll pound into her mercilessly, pull her hair, slap the globe of her ass. she'll ask her just what she thinks she's doing, ignoring seungwan like that, was she that much of a slut for attention?

but for now, seungwan hides her intentions behind an eye smile, bright and directed right at joohyun as the latter answers an interview question. the members and staff think nothing out of the ordinary; after all, joohyun was the best woman of this generation. seungwan simply can't take her eyes off her beloved unnie.

[lynenspray]

our hands speak for us

for G!p wenrene giving each other a hand job

seungwan has always been attracted to joohyun, sneaking glances at the older girl pumping herself as they sat on the locker room benches after training. they'd always stayed at least a meter apart, never openly staring at each other, much less touch. but if joohyun was offering...

seungwan gulps, can't find words beyond a breathless "yes." to answer her captain's question of can i? she holds her breath as joohyun slides closer, the older girl's half erect dick bouncing as she maneuvers herself, seungwan's eyes never straying from the bulbous, leaking tip.

"you can touch me too."

she curls her fingers around joohyun's girth, trying not to whimper at the groan the older girl lets out at the action. the foreign hand on her own shaft makes seungwan's knees shake, hips wanting to pump into that makeshift hole joohyun's hand made around her cock. she whines and creams herself all too soon when joohyun fondles her balls, and her cum spills out like a fountain.

joohyun's flushed, massaging her still, and seungwan has the idea to take some of her own seed in hand to lubricate joohyun, causing the older girl to throw her head back and release a guttural moan, leaning back on her hands, hips bucking as she shot her own load over her thighs and seungwan's arm.

needless to say, their showers alone turn into showers-for-two from now on.

[lynenspray]

-flirting with disaster, blowing kisses afterWenjoy futajoy

don't make a sound, not even a whisper, seungwan mouths, pulling sooyoung into the corner of the faculty lounge. a cctv blindspot. it would be an embarrassing major infraction on her part to be caught having sex on campus.

she presses a hand against the whimpering freshman's mouth, then feels for the tent in the younger girl's pants. sooyoung's rock hard and aching; it's a cruel mercy that seungwan grants when she starts pumping her dry.

easy, baby, she kisses onto sooyoung's sweaty neck, her veins bulging from the strain of her struggle against groaning aloud. sooyoung lets out a silent cry when seungwan wraps her legs around her hips, sheathing her inside of her, eyes widening at the sight of the faculty lounge door rattling as someone tries to enter.