#plot of my fix it fic lol
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guys donât worry dabi will be fine when shigaraki returns somehow with both aspects of overhaul instead of just decay he can use it to heal him and spinner and toga and be the leagueâs hero also kurogiri is fine
#plot of my fix it fic lol#liza blather#iâm putting a very long tag here to hide the mha leaks spoilers iâm about to talk about hopefully behind a read more so if youâre reading#these tags and you donât want spoilers stop reading them riiiiiight now#i need to do a little more perusing but itâs been a busy morning#but like. is it weird that iâm sitting here like âeh heâs fineâ#like it just feels like this is a really weird ending for his character from a story standpoint but also from a pacing standpoint#like the whole thing just read as somewhat awkward to me#idk maybe im in denial but im like dabi you drama queen get up youâre fine#also the queueâs empty oops
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I did not write at all this week BUT I have ch4 pre-written though so that's still going up on ao3 tmrw 𫡠lots of jacaerys in this one because I'm biased
#i also realised i GOOFED and forgot to fix something in ch3 lol . SORRY if stuff doesnt make total sense later#its really hard pantsing a plot heavy fic like girl why am i executing things this way#ANYWAY. chapter 5 is kinda split between the two guys but chapter 6 will be an aemond chapter FINALLY#my mommy issues psychopath who wants to be on the dornish beaches.....#he is going to woo you and it will be so Terrifying. sorry#egg.txt
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Here, Iâm bored and tired, so have an excerpt from my fic, âUntil the Bitter Endâ, specifically a major plot point in chapter 8 because someone bookmarked it as âstart at chapter 8â aksjsajsjkskdj
#disclaimer Iâm not knocking the user who said this akajsjsjjdjd!! I totally understand and I want ppl to enjoy my stuff however they see fi#*see fit#to be fair it IS very very slowburn for the first bit#the first seven chapters are just angst and laying down key plot points for the climax/denouement lol#good omens#ineffable husbands#crowley#good omens 2#aziraphale#aziracrow#go2#ineffable lovers#ineffable wives#good omens season 2#ao3#good omens fix it#good omens fic#good omens fanfic#David tennant
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Ahhh crap the fic turned into a Nibelheim Fix-It rhehehdhdhdhhdhdhd WHY DOES THIS KEEP HAPPENING TO ME LMFAO
Hopefully both delicious tho! đ
#I can name at least 6 fics that were never meant to be fix-its and then just decided to be#ffvii#nibelheim#ranting like this wasnât my decision lmaooo#dhdhdhdhdhdd#crisis core#pichu writing#you see#the initial ending as per the notes was gonna culminate in something else#but looking back it really didnât fit in at all with the segmented-esque style of the fic#and more so would work better as its own fic entirely#so it was either abandon every other cute plot point in favor of expanding the ending or replacing it with something that fit better#and that happened to be- you guessed it!- Nibelheim xD#iâm still chipping away at it so thereâs a CHANCE I could think of a better ending that ties the fic together nicely#weâll see!#RAMBLINâ lol#fanfics
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when it's been so long since you've read a fic that you forget about it and you find it in the search tags and start reading it again
and it's great, if a little familiar, but you've read a lot of these sorts of fics bc you like this tag a lot, so you assume it's nothing
but then the deja vu starts adding up and you start to wonder
and then moments before the great big Plot Twist Reveal happens you're suddenly like ah hell this is the bloody sundial fic again isn't it
smh this has to be the fourth time yet
#not that I don't love that fic bc I do#but also this is quite funny to me#have I made this post already? I don't remember#mdzs fic#time travel fix it#I love that tag#iceberg tags under see all#bc sm of the fandoms I'm in have such messed-up backstories that it works#it's funny. like for the media that doesn't have as dark backstories ttfi doesn't really make sense (although time loop might!!)#mdzs and st go perfectly with it as does hp (ew)#pjo not as much bc the big bad stuff (for the most part) happens much further down the line in canon than in the first few chapters#like. b99 and idk descendants of the sun or haikyuu wouldn't really work#ik it doesn't HAVE TO but I've also noticed this trend where ttfi is more common in fandoms where it's somehow plausible by the magic syste#haikyuu just does not have that magic system lol (for example)#whereas jjk? maybe. aot? probably not physically/magically but it's got such a messy timeline that at this point why not honestly#tbf the second time I read that fic I did get legitimately surprised by the plot twist#pjo#percy jackson#stranger things#atla? maybe. like it would be weird but still sorta plausible using spirit shenanigans#hp and mdzs by way of their 'hard' magic system side - wards/arrays and the like#pjo by the gods ig?? so kinda like atla with the deus ex machina and not exactly soft nor hard side of their magic systems#cinematic universes? depends but for the marvel ones it's plausible for studio ghibli idek man for kpop music videos sometimes.#not tagging hp lol#terfs dni#like literally if you've made it this far down my notes already if you're a TERF please just fuck off or block me or smth#anyway anyone know about monsta x?#they have time travel literally baked into their concept so I bet there's time travel fix it tropes over in that fandom#I don't really touch rpf these days so idk#if you have any good recs you can argue for I'd be willing to try them ig?
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Me: Oh my profs are on strike. Now is the perfect time to catch up on assignments and start reading ahead.
Also me: The time is NOW to start writing that plot-heavy Northeast Indian queer quartet adventure you've been recursively planning out for over a year !!
#i'm jinxing it lol but i did fix some plot holes yesterday and am trying to fill out the entire plot#it's........ going to be a lot more complex than my mystery series but i don't think it's any more complex than a standard novel#this is practice. for if i eventually do just say fuck it and write my own book#it's really hard to estimate how long this fic will be at the moment but probably around 60k at least#and switching pov between the main four. they each have separate plotlines going on but they overlap#sooooooo if that's your jam.........
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#the problem with writing an old mond fic that I'm trying to explore Topics with is#it has dwelved from 'I want to write about why Amos stuck with Deca for so long and the messed up love between them'#to. oh boy. googling the life of the last emperor of china of which I am morbidly facinated with.#(terrible spineless self centered coward of a guy. treated as god since age 4)#(but also general chinese emperors and royalty who all really sucked and basing deca and amos both on a lot of that)#to general little morality things bc. its a story of how amos was complicit/supportive of terrible things under deca but still joined rebel#to. reading about the causes of revolutions???? and writing that into old mond's inherit instability and why nb's revolution worked#into now. attitudes on the ethics meat consumption of bc amos is a hunter who grew up outside of old mond and its culture#and forced into old mond's culture (<- my backstory for her)#which also has implications of Amos having to struggle to reconcile her heritage culture with the one she has to live in now#........and though it I keep forgetting that the initial thing I wanted to explore is deca/amos Problematic(tm) love#which means the plot is now a dredged down mess I'll have to fix in a second draft#......uh for anyone who thinks this sounds interesting. no promises on it actually getting finished or being good#this has spirled way out of control from its initial inception#but ya know all art has a political slant to it and boy nothing says political like 'story about revolution' so we'll see how this all goes#(this is also why I don't write fic or stories often lol I take its ideas too seriously and it completely consumes me until I finish it)#personal //
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having soooo many thoughts about a potential steddyhands 1001 nights ofmd au where stede is a merman...
#look i know its kinda niche but it was a particular sequence of events leading to the crestion of this au lol#also there's no steddyhands fics in the merman stede tag??? hello??? fixing this immeidately#desperately need to draw and talk about this idea it is percolating in my brain#ofmd#steddyhands#and im lowkey considering making izzy a siren or selkie in the story as well for Plot Reasons and also Flavor
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literally worst thing ever when you're so close to being done with a fic and then suddenly you get an additional idea that could make it much better but it would mean having to go back through the 10k+ words you just wrote to add it in there as some big detail
#NAH MAN. PLEASE#this fic is truly beating my ass#granted this is my first long fic its :x i'm very scared about it cuz AGAIN ITS MY FIRST LOL i hope everyone is nice 2 me when i post it#it is a besties to lovers (if i havent emphasized that KJHDSF) and hooooorny and veeeeeery lovesick and hurt/comfort#not as plot heavy as i would have liked but its fine#just. bff isagi tired of all the men in ur life and wants to fix u and ur self destructive habits baaaaaaaad... wants to build u from zero#the thing i posted two hours ago is sooooo nothing compared to the real thing ksjdhf MIGHT EDIT IT ACTUALLY#oughghghg#also if ur reading this then fun fact the idea was originally for yu.uji lol </3#totally rewired it tho around isagi..........baby......#sora.txt
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Cat noir's abusive dad
THIS is the one I have the most written for. I have SO MUCH written for this. Which makes the fact that I can't find a good way to summarize it very weird. The premise is that Paris finds out that Cat Noir's father is a very not-good dude, and they get really mad, and it causes many problems for Adrien. For some reason I cannot find a better way to summarize it than that and for that I am so sorry
#never playing a wip ask game again this is just shameful LOL#literally so much happens in this WIP but none of it feels like the kind of thing to include in a summary#and i can't just give you lines from the fic bcause a)#there are literally no good lines that are actually cleaned up enough to show#and b) there's so much in this fic that i want to fix up and possibly change#so if i give you any lines or minor plot points right now#who knows if they'll still exist when i ever publish this#but i want to finish it so bad like this one is the most developed thing i have in my google docs at the moment#umaemumilhao i am so sorry ksjdksjks#umemaemumilhao#ask game
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in a race against my meds to type this out and make it halfway coherent, BUT!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I think I finally had a breakthrough with my fic, Getaway Car. Ever since I posed the last chapter [CH 10 In which Getaway Car is sent to print] I've felt utterly disappointed in myself. I feel like I gave in to the idea that I needed to wrap the fic up, because I'm being too much and it's too long to the point where nobody is going to want to read this nightmare fic. While I'm still ultimately fine with the chapter itself, I've been stuck with this feeling like there should have been more leading up to that chapter. Like. Something was distinctly missing. The thing being the filming of the "fade to black" section of the script, something that someone even noted in a comment after I had posted the original Ch 10.
A month or so ago, I came to the conclusion that my biggest problem with Getaway Car was that I stopped writing for myself, and that the original ending I had planned was no longer suiting the story I wanted to tell.
Since then, I've been thinking a lot about how I actually want the story to go. What would the most self-indulgent ending to this story be if I allowed myself?
From there, I've come to the idea that I'm going to basically...move what is now Chapter 10 to be Chapter 11, go back and write a chapter for the filming of the fade to black, maybe revise a bit of what becomes ch 11, and then continue on from there.
I started a brand new outline last week, and I think I'm finally in the genuine home-stretch with this story. I won't change anything on AO3 or FFN until I have things written, but...idk. I'm really hoping to have this all wrapped up by like...February, since that's the current swiftie clown theory (affectionate) of when Taylor's going to announce reuptation TV, and look. I will keep my word about finishing this story before Getaway Car TV is released (ŕ¸'ĚvâĚ)ŕ¸
#I've also been highly considering just...genuinely going through with making the end of getaway car my nanowrimo project this year#and while I don't think there's 50k of story left -- it would then let me soft launch into the sequel if i needed more word count :)c#i decided today while working on the outline that there's another plot point i originally scrapped that i'm going to bring back#at first i thought it was both too indulgent and i didn't know how to lead in and out of the event#but i think i figured it out all thanks to realizing the emotion i could really explore with it now that i'm changing the ending and --#if any of this makes ANY sense i'll be shocked#anyways#i've had a hard time with this tho bc like...it's basically admitting that i messed up#and i know it's only fanfic so like. the stakes are uh. non-existent at the end of the day lol#but idk#sometimes you have to have the ability to say 'yeah i should have done more--i'm going to fix that'#getaway car fic#writing tag
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Sickness update: Still coughing, but it's (mostly) dry coughing now, and my headache is gone! But I'm not at 100% back-to-normal mental capacity yet either :(
Writing update: I've been hard at work on my angsty longfic! I was going to work on something lighter (especially with my cold) but all of a sudden more and more ideas to add to my AU kept popping in my head and I just had to jot them down.
Before long I was finally organizing my outline by putting all my previous bullet-point came-to-me-at-random-times-of-the-night-and-put-in-an-equally-random-order concepts into plot-chronological order as they should be, and making headings/sections for the major location changes to find stuff easier, and getting down how exactly series-and-collection-wise I want to go about categorizing the fic and its sequels, and finalizing their titles (which are all names of songs on The Glitch Mob's Drink the Sea album, give it a listen with good headphones if you haven't before, it's great background music!!) and oh yeah I needed to go over the h2hs again better open that doc, and I definitely need to have the game's script and cutscenes on hand for reference as needed (which was very frequently) and now baby I've got a stew going
I'm having so much fun writing characters I haven't gotten to write before, and (minor/vague Xenoblade spoilers) digging into the details of the lore about Face Mechon and expanding on my take of what was happening on the Mechonis before the party got there, and fitting lots of little puzzle pieces that the game gives you but doesn't directly tell you they belong together which is why I love it so much, and getting into such a nice flow state with it all and gjshfhskfh I love Xenoblade 1 so muchhhhhh!!!
So all that is to say I will hopefully be posting the prologue tomorrow or the day after! :) No promises as it's gotten much longer/more-detailed than I planned for (although I really should have expected that, it's always how it goes with me when I'm having fun writing I just can't stop haha) but it is most definitely on the way to being published soon!
#aside#before i get into mild spoilers for my fic (as in no details about the plot itself but i mention#which characters i'm writing in the prologue so if you want to go in completely blind turn back now!)#i will fill space by reiterating that drink the sea is such a good album and you should listen to it#my favorite track is Starve The Ego Feed The Soul :) listening to it with really good headphones and no other background noise is so#mmmmmmm it tickles my brain in the best way#as for the fic though i am having SO. much. fun. writing egil and mumkhar#i don't mention egil much publicly but he's one of my absolute fav characters from xc top 5 for sure#finally getting into his headspace and delving into his subtleties like his arrogance and loss of empathy is very :)#quite different from anything i've written before but in a good way. hope you like it as much as i had fun writing it!#and writing mumkhar's enthusiastic and sarcastic dickishness is a blast lmao#he was only supposed to be a small feature and likely even just an offscreen mention or two from egil#but then i realized how much i had written with zero dialogue (i like to do that especially in the middle of a conversation lol) and#i thought ''hm let's fix that! in fact part of my reason for having mumkhar here is that#he talks way too fucking much and it annoys egil to the point where he literally stitches his mouth shut so yeah having him actually#talk with specific words is important to the point i'm trying to make!'' and then oops my draft is an extra page longer now#but i had fun writing it and if it serves the story and the points i want to get across then i can't find the heart to delete it#and hey it's been so long since i've published anything so more is better anyway right?
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Love running because sometimes I have a fic idea breakthrough. This shits gonna hurt so bad now lmfao
#itâs PERFECT#everyone reading my fic prepare to get rekt#tfw u realize a plot hole but then u fix it by making the story angstier lol#running
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I made my first mood board (ever) for the secret santa, and it reads like a shitpost and I love it. đ
#mumblings#I'm not sharing it until after the person gets their fic because đđ it's spoilers#But also this whole process is fascinating#I feel like I'm trying to sculpt with a newtonian fluid#I have no clue if this is any good if it will be liked or really what I'm doing#but I'm having fun and I'm amusing myself and pushing back really hard against my self cringe#and I guess trying to type so fast that I can't cringe lol#cringe I think is mostly happening because I'm working mildly outside of my comfort zone and there is great fear of failure#but also a lot of love for trying something new#I might be four chapters or less from the end?#and then comes the nightmare of editing and going back to fix the pot--er plot holes and spots I skipped#Ideally if I could finish the first draft this weekend then maybe...I could write another festive fic?#or maybe get some job hunting done?#I'm shocked I'm here actually#I had a realization this afternoon that I'm close to the end and I'm just looking at the word count in horror akin to an eldritch horror#It has a mind of it's own and I'm just trying to keep it in line as I try and get it on the page
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ROAD TRIP STOP | LOGAN HOWLETT x READER
taking a small road trip with old man logan where youâre halfway to where you need to be, and you're bored out of your mind. unluckily for you, your boyfriend won't possibly give into your antics.
or, logan fucks you in a gas station bathroom <3
word count: 3.3k
WARNINGS/DISCLAIMERS: (18+ only!) fem!reader, porn w/ slight plot lol, piv, unprotected sex, this shit is roughhh, degrading, filthyyy dirty talk, use of pet names, slight choking, coming inside/creampie, manhandling? i guess?, logan refers to himself as "your old man" bc i'm insane, anddd happy ending bc we all know how much i love those! :D
a/n: there aren't nearly enough fics abt old man logan & i need him Badly.
+ logan pictures from @divinesols incredible moodboard <3
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youâre 4 hours into your road trip, and logan, well, being the man he is, hasnât let you drive a single second.
he tells you that you can just sit there nâ look pretty and thatâs good enough for him. but, heâs getting tired, and the nearest hotel isnât for another 50 miles.
you notice his eyes getting heavier, his body slouching more, his grip on the steering wheel loosening. so, you do what you do best. why not have some harmless fun with your old boyfriend?
your hands subtly inch over to his thighs, fingers trailing the clothed skin just above his knee, and he flinches surprisingly, glancing at you for a moment with that tired face of his.
âwhat are yâdoing? huh?â he asks, with a quirk in his eyebrow and his voice rasping more than usual from his fatigue; it only makes it all the more arousing for you.
you grin, your head turned to look up at him with a sly expression. âjust waking you up a bit. youâre practically falling asleep here.â
your fingers move upwards now, slowly but surely, and right before you can reach the spot just below his bulge, he sighs out, gripping your hand to lightly push it off of him.
ânot here. got another hour left tilâ weâre at the hotel. then, we can rest up, baby.â
you pout, looking at him eagerly. âare you even gonna make it there, lo?â you tease, âyour eyes are getting heavier, youâre tired.. why donât you just let me drive?â you attempt, but youâre knocked down the second you try.
he huffs, shaking his head. âdonât you try that shit. you know what mâgonna say to that.â
you groan at that, rolling your eyes fussily as your head turns to look up at the roof of the car. âyouâre insufferable,â you sigh out, jokingly, of course. but, you were with logan long enough to know just how stubborn he could be. that he could almost always be.
which means, you knew exactly how to get what you wanted, in more ways than one.Â
letâs just say this way was more fun, anyway.
you let out an exasperated breath before turning back to face him, your eyes lighting up just slightly before you open up your mouth.
âguess i just gotta..â you trail off, hands now on your body with your fingertips grazing the skin on your chest; roaming around the loose shirt you had on. â..entertain myself for the next hour then..â
logan turns his head to you now, eyes fixing on your hand just long enough to catch you slip it underneath your bra, cupping one of your tits. you let out a low moan as you look into his eyes, fingers rolling the nipple there, and he scoffs.
itâs a sound that has your heart racing immediately.
âyouâve been a good girl so far, sweetheart. would hate for you to switch up when weâre almost fuckinâ there.â he warns you, turning his head back to the road, having seen enough. âdonât you start now. gonna make you regret it.â
a pang of arousal hits you just like that, pussy involuntarily clenching around nothing as he threatens you; a threat that you definitely need to see for yourself.
you merely pout at him again, but his words arenât enough to stop you. not when youâre just getting started.
your hand leaves your breast, slowly inching down your stomach, then to the waistband of your shorts, all with your eyes still locked on him. you bite your lip as your hand breaches underneath the material, testing the waters before your fingers reach the hem of your panties.
fingertips aching to dip into the wet heat, you anticipate your own touch as your hands lower, but an immediate grasp at your wrist stops you completely, eliciting a gasp from your throat.
mouth falling open in shock, you turn to look at the man responsible with that gruff look on his face, and that snarl from him gives you more than enough of a warning.
you clear your throat, letting out a noise of frustration towards your boyfriend as he all but tosses your hand away carelessly.
âknock. it. off. donât make me say it again.â
logan nearly growls at you, moving in closer to get right in your face; he isnât playing around, and you know it.
but, god, does it only encourage you more.
it isnât until loganâs focus is completely back on the road that you test the waters again; your fingers finally inserting themselves into your soft, warm folds, wet and waiting so impatiently.
it makes you moan, a hushed sound that you try your hardest to bite back from releasing, but youâre evidently unsuccessful.
so, before you know it, the truck is swerving, causing you to pull yourself back to hold onto the sides of the car, anywhere that you could grab onto. the wheels squeal loudly as the high pitch penetrates your ears, and logan makes a harsh u-turn without a second to waste.
âlo! what the fuck!â you exclaim loudly, wild eyes reaching for his own, but itâs no use. heâs dead set in front of him, shaking his head furiously as the white of his knuckles present itself from holding onto the wheel so tightly.
heâs had enough of your shit.
his eyes never leave the road in front of him once, never returning to you. no matter how much you talk or try to get him to respond, he doesnât budge.
instead, for the next 5 minutes, silence fills the space between you as your eyes shut from your frustration. itâs all you really can do at this point.
but, itâs only when the high screech of the wheels halting and the gear being put into park has your eyes opening again, eyes latching onto the bright lights in front of you.
a gas station, and the convenience storeâs white luminescent glass reflecting on loganâs face. heâs out the driverâs side as soon as you can look at him, and before you can process it, heâs dragging you out of the truck, slamming the door shut as he does so.
you scramble against him, fists almost pushing their hardest into his chest as you whine loudly, increasingly dazed and confused.
âlogan, what the fuck are you doing?! let go of me!â
you fight against him harder, but thereâs nothing stopping him. not now.
he lets out an exasperated breath, his heavy footsteps embedding themselves into the loud gravel beneath them as he drags you along.
âdonât play that shit with me. actinâ like you donât know what the hell youâre doing,â he practically yells at you in a hushed voice, âyou know what the fuck youâre doing.â
âwalk.â he orders you instantly, and you donât hesitate to obey. not when his voice gets like that.
most of all, because it makes your heart poundâpounding in your chest because heâs right. you know what youâre doing.. but, you canât say you regret it. no, not one bit.
and if heâs gonna make you regret it, you might as well go all out. right?
his grip on your arm is tight as you walk side by side with him, leading you into the gas station with the door open for you. you canât even acknowledge the cashier from how quick logan swifts the two of you past them; straight towards the bathroom, and it makes you gulp.Â
itâs too late for anyone to be around, too late for anyone to care, and you know that. but, the thought exhilarates you anyway.
he shoves the door open with a hushed whisperâone thatâs almost incoherent as it escapes his lips. âyou wanna act like a fucking brat?â he shuts the door hurriedly, shoving your body against the sink, âiâm gonna treat you like a fucking brat.â
you yelp at the sudden movement, his fingers digging themselves into your skin as you cry out at the feeling. itâs rough and brutal and it burns, but itâs so fucking good.
âlo.. lo, please,â you whine as your eyes shut tightly, the overwhelming sensation of his hands on you and his hot breath hitting your skin being too much to handle.
your body is flush against the sink as you attempt to squirm, to try to get him to do something, anything.
that cruel laugh of his fills your earsâquiet yet booming in your head as it sends chills throughout your entire body, eyes flashing open to look at him in the mirror in front of you. âplease? please?â logan mocks you, âdo yâeven know what youâre asking for, baby? nah.. you donât.â
âyou just want..â logan trails off, his hands mindlessly reaching for your shorts, âto get fucked.. like the whore you are.â
without a single warning, he yanks them down along with your panties, and your whines are impossible to stop when the cool air hits your bare skin. when his filthy words are the only thing you can think about.
âcanât keep these pretty hands to yourself, you gotta rile me up to do it for you?â you hear the clank of his belt unbuckling, the zipper of his jeans sliding down, âgotta piss me off every goddamn time you get so fucking needy? i mean,â he laughs harder now, ânot that i really blame you..â
logan pauses, and his eyes that were once staring directly at you now shift to look straight ahead, latching onto your mirrored reflection instead. as if he was looking right into you now. âpretty girl like you.. would be a shame to let this cunt go to waste. so, iâll do you a favor..â
your jaw falls open in complete shock as your face contorts, as the tip of his cock breaches your tight hole, making your eyes roll back instantaneously with a sob from your lips.
âiâll use her real good. for what sheâs made for, yeah?â
your hands grip the sink in front of you as tightly as possible, body trembling as logan groans into your ear, his hands on your body never loosening.
instead, his grip only tightens as his hips become flush against your ass, his entire cock piercing you to the hilt with a satisfied moan.
âthat was easier this time, wasnât it? gettinâ used to me now. just needed to..â logan takes a moment to pull himself out of you, the tip resting against your entrance as he groans. he slams himself back inside of you so hard that your body fails you, your hands landing on the mirror to hold yourself up, bent over.
âbreak her in real fucking good.â
your body shakes against him as you cry out at his intrusion, stammering out a string of noises as your walls involuntarily clench around him over and over again. itâs almost as if youâre rapidly adapting to him; the way he stretches you out so much that it hurts in the best way possible. youâre pulsing around him, increasingly growing wetter by the second as your eyes water from the intense sensation.
your words slur with a few whines of what seem to be loganâs name as your hands move back to the sink, attempting to push yourself back up against him, but he stops you. grabbing one of your hands, he places it right against the mirror again, holding it still as he grinds himself into you. it makes you breathe out rapidly, body bent over the sink completely now.
âkeep emâ right there. right fucking there. you donât get to do that. yâdonât get to make any choices here.â he grunts in your ear, his thick beard grazing along your jaw as his eyes flicker from your face back to the mirror. he notices the way youâre trembling, eyes filled with those pretty tears of yours, and it makes him smileâa chuckle leaving him shamelessly.
he takes a moment to admire you, whispering out, âwhat iâm gonna do to you, baby..â and it makes your eyes flutter shut, warmth filling your core.
his other hand trails up the front of your body now, and it practically covers you completely because of how big it isâyour stomach, your breasts, your chest, then finally, your neck. your gasp is loud; heavy, as his fingers wrap around your throat, holding you still for him.
all of you in the palm of his handâall in his control.
you moan eagerly as he looks into your eyes through the mirror, grinning almost maliciously, âisnât this what you wanted?â he laughs, his hips stirring a bit as he agonizingly pulls out of you, making you wince, âyou wanted my attention so bad, wanted my cock so fucking bad..â he growls in your ear, his hand sliding from your throat to the back of your neck, pushing you down hard, and it makes you grip onto the side of the sink even more.Â
âwell, now you fucking got it.â
the sound of his rasping grunt hits you first; before youâre sobbing out on his cock, pelvis hammering inside of you with a tight hold on your neck, keeping you there with no chance of stopping, no squirming, no escaping.. no running away from this.
all you can do is take it as he pounds into you, the agonizing ache of his cock sliding in and out of you rapidly increasing the coil in your core, your loud cries and moans enough to make him go harder.
âthere you go, there she is..â logan grits out, hands now grasping at your hips, smacking your ass, eliciting a grunt from you, âbetter fuckinâ hope no one walks in here, or else all theyâre gonna see is some whore gettinâ used.â
you cry out as you feel the tip of his cock reach the deepest parts inside of you, nudging your g-spot suddenly as a tear slides down your cheek, your knuckles white from how tight you were grasping at your surroundings. your cheeks grow hot from the idea of that happening, stomach tightening as heat pools your core.
âwhatâd they think, huh? you think theyâd wanna join in on the fun? bet theyâd wanna fuck you too after iâm done with you. tightest fuckinâ hole iâve ever had.â
you whine out now, shaking your head desperately in retaliation as you deny it. you couldnât ever have another man like this, not now, not everâonly him.
logan sighs out, âno, no, no, iâd never let emâ baby, donât you worry,â he reassures you, pressing his lips against the top of your head, âthis,â he murmurs, his hand reaching to cup the front of your cunt, the rough skin on his palm grazing your clit just enough to make you squeal, âsâall fuckinâ mine. you hear me? not a single soul gets to use her like i can.â
ânot like sheâd want it anyway. only wants my cock in her. sâthe only way she can really be filled up.. fucked stupid and cryinâ for me. ainât that right? never got fucked by a man like me before yâmet me, and iâm sure as hell no one will ever get her trembling like i do.â
you shake your head again, tears continuously spilling out of your eyes as your stomach tightens repeatedly, ân-no, lo, only youââ you stammer out as logan buries himself inside of you to the hilt, plunging into the warm heat of your walls, and he slows, relying on pure power than pace now. the harsh drive of his hips has your head fogging up, so close to reaching your peak with your cunt shuddering.
âohh, there we go, sheâs doing it now. shaking all over this fucking cock, squeezinâ me so tight,â he hisses, âthat all you up in this pretty little head, or can you even control it? canât even control it, can you, baby?â
a string of noises leaves your lips, breathless and mixed with whines and a few tears in your eyes as your core spasms out, his cock hitting deep inside of you repeatedly.
âwhat was that? canât really.. understand you, baby, yâgotta speak up..â he teases, a mean laugh escaping his throat, âcâmonnn, use your words, really think emâ out, say emâ clearly.â
âcâmon, show me that youâre still my good girl. my good little girl. speak up for your old man, honey.â
you yelp out at his filthy words, âmâ.. i c-canât.. control it, ah!â your moans involuntarily stringing out, eyes fluttering shut and rolling to the back of your head, your pussy convulsing around him intensely. âg-gonnaâc-cum, lo, ohââ you spit out, your chest grasping for as much air as possible.
he hums in your ear now, fingers reaching for your clit and fastening tight, harsh circles at it, making you shudder, your cunt throbbing around his cockâpulsating over and over again as you start to see white. âgonna fill you up, sweetheart, gonna make you take it, fuck.â
you canât even register him anymore as he talks you through it, the âcome for me, baby,â muffled in your ears as you listen to him, cunt constricting around him tightly as you soak him, and the sound is filthy as logan chases his release, squelching loudly from your climax.
you let out a muffled sob as logan finally reaches his peak, slamming himself deep inside of you as he holds you there, the spurts of white hot spilling & coating your walls. all you can hear is the ringing in your ears, along with the mixture of your heavy breaths and loganâs rasps surrounding you.
loganâs strong arms pull you up against him as you catch your breath, heart rate slowing as your back leans against his chest tiredly. he mutters sweet nothings to you, praising you with kisses along your neck, cheek, then to your lips.
âmy good fucking girl, my sweet girlâoh, baby,â he hums in your ear, eyes shut as he takes you in. you sigh out, breathing him in as your hand reaches behind, landing on the back of his head to pull him in closer, âgod, i love you.â
you laugh, pressing a mindless kiss on his skin, âi love you more, lo, iâiâm sorry for acting out, for being such aââ you begin to apologize, but he just shuts you up with another peck to your lips. âshh, you hush now. i appreciate it.. you riling me up all the damn time. sâ the only way i can still feel so young.â
you giggle, eyes opening up to turn your head to him, taking in his disheveled lookâtired, old, grumpy. the man you loved, as handsome as ever.
âalways young in my eyes, lo..â you smile, âbesides.. itâs the only way i can get you to fuck me that good.â you tease.
he huffs, rolling his eyes. âi fuck you that good every goddamn time, nâ donât you deny it.â
you laugh, nodding. you canât deny that fact. but, your eyebrows furrow slightly, suddenly thinking back to the previous events.
âdid you really fuck me in a gas station bathroom, babe? what if someone walked in?!â you groan, pushing your forehead into his chest, embarrassed.
he chuckles, âlocked it the minute we got in here, baby. wouldnât let anyone see you like that,â he reassures you, gently gripping the side of your head to make you look up at him, âyou got that?â
his face is stern now as he looks into your eyes, and those butterflies in your stomach erupt as if it were the first time you ever got them from him. you nod though, gleaming up at him.
âgot it.â
he grins, âgood. now, letâs get you cleaned up nâ back on the road. backâs killing me even more now nâ that bedâs calling my name.â
you laugh at him, teasing him further. âold man.â
you wouldnât want it any other way.
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Pulchritude
Pairing: ITZYâs Yeji x Male Reader
Word Count: 7,089
A/N:Â It's been a while Orenjideul! This wasn't planned to be on my draft schedule but planned at the same time LOL (pretty much quickly written). Also, thanks for @mintwithchoco for the beta-reading that made the insights about the fic!!
This was originally part of something I've been working on with and expanded it with such vague plot to probably spice things up. Enjoy reading!! <3
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âYouâre crazy for this one, Chaewon.â
âItâs not my doingââ Chaewon retorts, circling her fingers onto the rim of her glass with such a distinctive smell of a concoction that piques you, distracting you a little from her words. ââthis is just a part of a test.â
She drinks from her glass and darts her eyes towards you, laced with anticipation and that hint of doubt in you. You smirk with her given stare, feeling that she's getting ahead of herself with it and sheâll soon eat up her words. Extending your arm a little onto the head of the chair, you look at her with vanity and such a playful intent that intimidates her a little. âIâd say you being here is somewhat helpful by all meansâŚâ
âAnd why is that?âÂ
Her eyes never fail to intimidate you, those orbs glowing in anticipation as she doesn't break her sophisticated demeanor. You fix your posture and lean closer to her, elbows on the table and your hands subtly clasped, answering her. âSo I could let you know that youâll be embarrassed at the end of the day.â
Chaewonâs hubris wouldnât let your words slide and make her believe you, a chortle audible within your ears as she shifted onto her usual phlegmatic disposition. âWeâll see about that but for nowââ Her well-manicured nails click the champagne glass two times, before giving a sly smile of a faulty sincerity. ââyou gotta do what you gotta do.â
It wouldnât end in a usual Chaewon fashion unless her drink is empty, sipping the last few milliliters of that delectable concoction, then getting off on her seat with her last words of the night. âText me when youâve done it, then we'll meet tomorrow afternoon.â
Grabbing her designer bag then leaving towards the doors of such a high-class bar, you could just sense the air reeking defeat all over you, but youâll prove her wrong. Youâll just thank yourself for getting rid of her condescending nature albeit it really fuels your aim for victory, so is the upbeat music the bar brings.Â
Youâll make things work and take that triumphant ecstasy up to your name, with someoneâs panties on the floor.Â
âI guess we need the devil inside me to take over.â Of course you will, and youâll do that just about right.
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Maybe the myths are true: sometimes, the devil does unspeakable things and itâs only a matter of time before it unveils its real nature. Not exactly an excerpt, a quote or the sayings of the elderly but mostly your own common conscience that has its own intersections of roads you canât fathom nor followâdeep inside, youâre on a leash and Chaewonâs words intoxicates you, and youâll prove her wrong after this.Â
âWeâre going to have some fun tonight.â
âOh, do you think we will?â You ask pretty playfully and audaciously, playing with her possible games. You barely know her aside from being that time where youâd constantly steal glances with her during and after Chaewonâs existence at the bar and subconsciously know youâd always come. At that moment, you know somethingâs disturbed within you and itâs in a good wayâthis is something thatâs completely going to serve gratification, and you can sense how strong your gut feeling is.
âWe will.â The girl inches herself closer towards you, your back pressed against the cold concrete as she pins you with her frame, fidgeting her fingers onto the hem of your shirt and then the penultimate, such dexterous fingers circling around your chest.
You feel her minty breath mixed with a hint of tequila brush against your skin as you raise her head, eyes in contact with yoursâyou know sheâs proving something, even just with her words but those wouldnât be enough.
âCare for an introduction?â Your hands fancy its way onto her waist, as you endearingly looked at those sharp, monolid eyes of hers rivaling that alluring stare.Â
Her eyes dart between your face and onto your body, as her voice speaks up in a volume.âYeji. You can call me Yeji.âÂ
Her voice invites you, and youâre captivated with her sultry tone and god, that stare of hers would make any man fall upon your own judgment but on your shoes, it would bear such a challenge. Even with such temptation handled pretty well, you canât help but hint such an invitation under her spellâthose eyes, her sultry voice, such a beautiful face and the promised treasure of them all, her impeccable figure.
Youâd like to start on something fresh, induce such a new chapter thatâs bound to end up in such an incredible fashion but you could only assume those things, yet.
Well, you wonât fight yourself over some idiotic retaliation between your temptations and let yourself be the judge of her capabilities and this doesnât help when sheâs just inches away from laying such a mark that will define oneâs lust.
Looking straight to the abyssal void of her eyes, youâre enticed as you lift off her chin with your finger. âThere you go, I love a woman with manners.â You hit her up with her own medicine: tempting.
âWho says anything about manners?â Even such chagrins or predicaments wouldnât stop her, not unless you tell her so as the only thing you could feel are those luscious lips locked against yours.Â
The sounds of such muscle creating vacuum of sounds and suctions overpowers the fading noise of the music the bar resonatesâall you can hear is her kisses up against yours and youâd love to listen to it all day.Â
Nothing too short nor sweet, but god, this was enough to make such a bold verdict.
âA talented kisser, hm?â Yeji hums as she pulls away from your lipsâ embrace, feeling captivated with the way you display such talent.
âA girl as pretty as you would make a man like this.â Your hands then freely roam to the limited skin her waist shows but youâre not the guy to complain, but to be grateful. âNow tell me something, YejiâŚâ
Yejiâs eyes widen; pupils dilate as she anticipates your next words, âTell what?â
You smirk, as your buttons were pressed enough to make such a bold move. âWhy would you want me? From all of the people there, why me?â
Yeji smirks just like you, then bites her lips, using such a modicum of her actions to indulge you even more. âI just know the world destined us to this momentâled us to this moment and godâŚâ Yejiâs hands unbuttons the topmost button of your shirt as her hands permeate such heat onto your chest to push you onto the edge. âI know what youâre gonna give to me tonight.â
Such telepathic abilities enable you to read her thoughts, and you know exactly where sheâs going towards, âLet me guess, a show for the world to know?â
âFor the world to fucking know.â Yejiâs words end your sentence, and seal the deal.
Licking her lips in delight, you can feel her hands roam on your chest, your abdomen then the final stop, your growing bulge. She cups onto it like itâs something she would ruin and take care of, the best of both worlds as you let out such a nigh-inaudible moan, and Yeji knows exactly youâre liking this.
âYou always need to ask.â And there she goes with her wonders.
All you can see is Yeji promptly getting on her knees, and with her absolute dexterity, does her talent to unbuckle and undress your bottom half more than a count to ten.
âGodâŚâ Sheâs mesmerized with the view sheâs currently having: you, still in your boxers as her disposition clearly displays awe and amazement. âYouâre hard already this fast? Mustâve turned you on too much?â
âWho wouldnât with a girl like you?â It just shows your evident arousal, and Yejiâs grateful to bear such an entrance. Giving the green light, she then slowly strips off your boxers down to your ankles, mostly gravity doing the work and there she goes, such eyes gleaming with utter hunger and lust.
Her lips mouth such words full of awe as her hands cups the base of your erection, leisurely stroking it as she utters such profanity, âGod, your cock is something else I didnât expect.â
Your hubris just elevated, and let your commanding demeanor take over. âGlad it is. Now, show me what youâre made of.â
She wouldnât lose against such a hubristic battle, and settles up for a possibly stellar moment. âI wonât disappoint.â
A clear view of her lips sends pecs around your length, letting you know the immediate worshiping and carnal needs fueling her for the time being. From the base up to your already leaking slit, she didnât waste such precious time letting you know how much she loves this and it's just evident from the start.Â
She grows impatient with her repetitive kisses and ups the ante, knowing how this will make your world go wild. âI may just find myself occupied more with this.â
âLess talking and more sucking.â As much as her patience grows thinner by the second, and so are yours. She scoffs off a giggle, knowing that the main event will be such a roller coaster ride.
With the last suction of her lips collecting that colorless liquid, she advances onto something pleasurable. Her tongue then dances around your red cockhead, swirling and permeating her saliva around, upping such sensitivity on your end and with that result, you shiver and inevitably moan in response.
She suckles on your swollen head, then advances past your frenulum to do the wonder she does to your slit and god, this was elevating the experience of such gratification.
âGod, s-such a talented mouth, huh?â
âGifted, I guess.â She continues her oral assault on your throbbing length, thrusting her head up and down as she quickly accelerates the pace up to both your likings.Â
The quicker speed sums up the possible experience she has and it showsâsuch technique is unmatched with the way her tongue dances around your shaft and the little introduction of such a serrated culprit antagonizing the pleasure youâre experiencing, albeit, you wouldnât bother with such little pain. She takes more than half of your shaft as spits dominate her heart-shaped lips, running down to her cheeks and onto her chin which shows the passion sheâs giving in every second.
The occurrence wonât be complete without elevated stimulation: youâd just feel your balls being fondled by her right hand as she encourages more for you to feel.Â
And itâs working well, too well for you to utter such compliments. âYouâd make myself occupied too, i-if you wantâshit, thatâs greatâŚâ
An audible mhmm can be heard between her bobs as she elevated the speed, then resulting into such a mess thatâs just turning you on even more. Saliva continues to drip down onto her chin and onto your clothes thatâs probably damned to be given care with, tears flowing down her cheek as she takes more and suddenly, she tests her limits with a single act of boldness and bravery.
She rests her nose onto your abdomen, testing her gag reflex as sheâs determined to tame it but in the end, it wasnât in her favor. Gasps escape her mouth as she catches her breath, saliva connected onto those sinful lips was just the cherry on top yet your grow little concern, afraid she may push herself too much as soon as she coughed. âYou good, Yeji?â
âIâm goodâIâm good, Iâm g-greatâyour cock is just addicting.â The succulence was evident with her repeated slurps onto your shaft, and youâre just in total bliss with her performance.
Things are not done, and sheâd like to end the business with a good note.
She proved herself enough and with her immediate harsh pace, you wouldnât be a hypocrite nor lie about it. The blurry orange-bobbing head of hers just becomes a repeated image tarnished in your brain, etched until the end of time. She continues what sheâs best at, gripping your thighs for further display of talent and as a reply with the surging pleasure coursing through your veins, you opted to fight the leverage with the gripping of your hands onto her audacious head.
Constant slurps, gags and moans just became the music in the air and itâs just the paramount mood you're indulged into. Youâd be damned if someone will see the both of you in such a sinful act but you donât care anymore, not when Yejiâs mouth does explicit wonders on every inch of your body and clouding your mind with such sinful thoughts.
The head game is literally onto another level of experience, but such things wouldnât last for so long.
She can feel your persistent throbs in her mouth, and itâs a common courtesy to ask where it will end. âYouâre pretty close, I assume.â
âYeahââ You groan in pleasure as she strokes your saliva-sheathed cock with the utmost pace her hands can muster. ââand I want it all over your face.â
Yeji just smiled mischievously, knowing how things will end up on a pivotal climax and how things will unveil between the both of you. âThen do itâcover me.â
All you can see are those pretty, sharp eyes in awe as she closes it, her visage in full display for you to paint on. This is a canvas worth investing such artwork on and youâd besmirch it with such strokes worth millions. She moans as she feels each rope touches her face, mostly her cheeks, nose, lips, chin and some even getting onto her hair. Those fifteen seconds felt like a minute as youâre in a total state of bliss and for such a conclusion, she strokes you in hopes of milking you dry, emptying up your reservoir.
âGod, that tasted great.â Yeji licks her lips and hums in satisfaction and when your senses are coming back to life, you ask her with such doubt.
âHow would you clean up?â
Yeji chuckles as she stands up, facing you, âNo one wouldnât care.â
You smile sincerely as you dress your bottom-half up, satisfied as her voice invites you. âLetâs get out of here.â
Sheâs partly a monster; partly an angel in disguise, yet she can be the best of both worlds and itâs only a matter of time before depths will be reached.
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Gone are the boisterous music ringing repeatedly in your ears and the alcohol that will probably dominate your body, because at this time, thereâs nothing better than her lips locked against yours for the second time.
She feels ruthless and so were you, feeling her tongue dancing against yours and you gripping her waist harshly as you deepen such entanglement.
Her room was something pivotal about your already impeding arousal: dim lights, vanilla-scented air freshener and such a balcony for the both of you to enjoy, and maybe itâs something else than whatâs usually known for people to do there.
âNever knew you could have such a room, Yeji.â
Yeji smirks as her nails dug into your skin gently, pressing it playfully as she mouthed her own pride. âThis is nothing compared to anything youâll see but for now, youâll be more than my guest.â And then her eyes locked up against yours as those orbs wandered around your beautiful face.
Her eyes really tell you about her adoration, as the earlier test was just the tip of the iceberg, and guess what, you passed with flying colors.
âIâd love to be one, Yeji.â
You then share another torrid kiss with her, feeling attached to her ultimately and falling under her spell. She kisses you genuinely as you reciprocate, but you want more, so you pull out of her lipsâ embrace, earning a moan from her as you find your way on peppering her neck with pecs and those sharp collar bones.Â
Youâd eventually take a glance of her flawless features, even though itâs evident ruined by you earlier but itâs such an important element of such undying beauty. You earned your minuscule rewardsâher faint moans and chants calling youâand youâd love to double it, with more skin, your lips parts and marks.
âGod, pleaseâfuckâŚâ Yejiâs pleas are audible enough for you to be distracted and itâs worth your while knowing itâs something that could elevate such an experience.
âPlease what, Yeji?â You continue pecking her creamy, porcelain skin, suckling on it but not enough to result in hickeys and god, it just resulted in sexier moans escaping her lips.Â
Sheâs struggling to articulate words that can formulate her wants, but sheâd put up an end to such a clouding demise. âI want moreâgodâmore, pleaseâŚâ
You grip her waist harsher, gaining such control as you pin her harder onto the wall and what a poor soul whimpering upon your own dominative assertion. You grant her needs as you caress her waist while peppering her with torrid kisses, resulting in such a cacophonous symphony that you would cherish hearing every second.Â
You wanted more from her and her answer still made your satisfaction resting onto a low zero. âWhat do you want from me, baby?â
The word elicits a gasp from her mouth, feeling appalled with such a name she always finds hot and funnily enough, the stars are aligning.Â
She whimpers but manages to think clearly and didnât hesitate to be vocal about it, âYour cock, pleaseââÂ
As sheâs about to advance her hands onto your clothes crotch, you stop her as you shake your head leisurely, having another plan in mind. âNoâhave some patience and alsoâŚâ Yejiâs eyes scintillate beneath the dim light that appears as sheâs anticipating what words could leave your mouth. âI gotta return the favor.âÂ
Your hands roamed its way onto the hem of her tight skirt, and asked such a question she canât deny. âMay I?â
She hitched a broken breath and gulped as she responded intimately, âYesâyes, you can.â
Your fingers ran towards the edge of her skirt and eventually found the zipper and did such wonders, things that could easily soothe her and make her more comfortable. As much as you wanted to see it down on the floor, revealing her probably wet panties, you have other thoughts about your own, selfish arousal.
âDonât want it on the floor?â
âThis outfit, Yejiââ Your left hand then forced her figure pressed onto yours as she yelped with your immediate action, earning a startled whimper as her eyes looked at you like itâs her favorite candy. She loves your subtle harsh acts, and she wonât be deprived of any since this was just a gentle introduction. ââlooks amazing on you.â
Yeji smiles as the compliment strokes her ego and how genuine you sounded, âThanks, forâooh, gosh!â
She yelped with your touch permeating on her legs as you roamed your hands towards her clothed regions which earned such a sultry, needy moan from Yeji. You can feel the heat thatâs rivaling your cold hands and as the cherry on top, her wetness evident from her slit which is probably leaking right from the start.
You loosen up the zip of her skirt and god, she vocalizes how better it felt and maybe itâs mostly because of the fact that your fingers are pleasuring her crotch against that fine silk thatâs about to be ruined thanks to your dexterity. It was pursuant to her and wherever she wants it, youâre going to follow it and with her subsequent moans, youâd like to let her know that your skills are up to par. Feeling the hunger running down your body, you canât help but share another kiss, but this time, it feels chaste since all of the attention and unfeigned emotions are translated down with your fingers. They both felt like deprived lions from the wild, and such an inevitable kiss will bound to feed the pleasure the both of you are needing.
The evident bulge pokes down on your pants and Yeji was quick to notice that, cupping it and caressing to tame the beast. You moaned with her actions and so she is, too, but it's a repeated chant in your ears as she pleads with you for your own comfort. âYour cock, please.â
You didnât care anymore, and knowing how the both of you wanted this then you wouldnât deny her for doing the same thing youâre great at. Even with pleasure lingering onto every lobe in her brain, it wonât stop her to claim her promised prize as you help her undress your bottom-half, unbuckling your belt as she does the last step and all you can feel are your defenses going down, one by one as the raging beast thatâs inside that clothed prison is about to be unshackled.Â
The wait was worth it and the both of you are now in such a vulnerable state that a single touch would make a writhe or shiver as sensitivity is the culprit. Yejiâs fingers are on point and dexterous as expectedâthe way she danced her hands around your shaft, stroking it in a corkscrew motion is making you feel such bliss thatâs unmatched and god, the scene is just hot.
You never thought the sight of the both of you masturbating would be so damn arousing and thought it was just some myth but yet again, hypocrisy is eliminated within the time being.
âGodâyou really canât wait, huh?âÂ
âHow can I? We need to mutually feel the same.â Yeji knows her pursuit against your aching beast wasnât going to bother you, but rather the opposite. Her strokes were going livid as you groan with the lack of lubrication but it was exchanged by the pleasure that she gives you and of course, you wouldnât lose onto this game and did the same, possibly vibrating your fingers and you maintain such an up and down motion which inevitably elicits such visceral moan from her.
The both of you did your best with your own expertise, doing such sinful things without even the main event is honestly criminal, and you would hold onto that because you want to make use of this and youâd prove to her youâre as good as she is.
âYouâre fucking dripping, Yejiâgod, did I turn you on so much?â Possibly a rhetorical question or maybe not, but either way, you know sheâll be a little irritated enough to defend her claim and quit such hypocrisy.
âN-No shitâyouâre that talented too, huh?â You smile with her inadvertent compliment as you avert your eyes through her clothed crotch and itâs being ruined with her own doing, leaving such a masterpiece of clothing worthless, spoiled with her own juices.
âA natural, more likelyâah!â You yelp with Yejiâs sudden squeeze of your shaft in between her strokes as you glare at her playfully, her face then forming such a seductive smirk then a little scoff with your confidence.Â
âYouâre cocky too? God, youâre such a rare gem.â
A rare find, you suppose which is truly the truthâyouâll prove to her that thereâs no one she can find that will be better than you. Your impatience is growing thinner by the second even with such a hot mess between both your crotches, and youâd let her know about your frustrations and needs.
âYeji, I need to fuck you now.â
The tone is commanding, your face stern and her eyes widen with those simple words of need. Your eyes meet hers and they never lieâthose glowing orbs of yours didnât cease the exhilaration youâre feeling and sheâs the one to blame.Â
As much as it hurts for the both of you to stop, it will be rewarding once the climax settles in for such a spectacular show.
âHow would you want me?â Yejiâs voice was bubbly but still hinting at that lace of seduction, being the alluring vixen that she is.Â
âStrip that skirt, lay onto your stomach, and lastly, feet onto the floor.â
She is as thrilled as you are, and immediately puts up a show but doesn't go further without a question for such clarification, âDonât you wanna see me naked?â
You would want to, but not now.
âJust the skirt, please. Everything else, on.â Commanding and straight to the point, just how you wanted all along.Â
There were no complaints or the fact sheâs abstaining from this command of yours, and in fact, it maybe even made it hotter. The way sheâs seductively teasing and pulling her zipper until gravity does the job, itâs just a sight to behold and the final product left you in awe: the ruined black silk panties in such alongside the scribbled pattern of her stocking that just made the sight sizzle it complete heat that she emanates (figuratively).
âLike what you see?â She turns around then again, showing you her perfect figure all with your eyes to feast on as you were a step away from your final prize.
âYes, now please turn around and lay on your stomach like I said.â
Your imperative nature sets herself in a position of reluctance but then shifts onto an immediate opposite. She does what she was told and wiggles her ass leisurely to invite you with a temptation to ruin her and even though if she wonât be vocal about it, you'd make it so that she won't be able to walk until the next day.
Yeji looks back onto her shoulder and lets out such profanity words, âMake a mess out of meâI donât break easily.â
You wonât be convinced until you try it yourself but looking at her robustness and skills earlier, you might have to be biased with your judgment. âWeâll see about that.â
Completely kicking your garments to god knows where, youâre now in a better state of control as you tease her wet folds, earning a whimper that becomes uncontrollable as soon as you sink your finger against her raging heat.Â
You canât wait no more, you absolutely canât because youâre dying to know what she feels like and with her last bit of defense out of your way, itâs time to do the unthinkable.
Now parting her supple legs with your hands, your eyes feast on her impeccable figure then onto that delicious cunt thatâs making you drool. Unable to contain your enjoyment and your fantasies against her, you caught her by surprise with an unexpected twistâprobably the twist that youâre involved in would be your tongue lathering her folds and tasting the escaping nectar that she produces.
It was succulent and you dived in it easily as the musky, floral scent of her tight cunt invites you, and you didnât waste time as this was a golden opportunity. You wanted to tease her just for the sake of stimulation, playing a game with her ramping orgasm building up but youâd reckon the opposite and such pace ensued impatiently.
âFuck! Such a t-talented mouthâfuck!â Yejiâs whines were coherent enough for you to increase the pace and double your effortsâyou wish to let her reach her denied climax earlier with your fingers and your mouth. It wasnât far off as you can feel her juices forming a rivulet onto her labia and spreading onto your chin and mouth, knowing how incredibly close she can be. She calls you repeatedly, gripping the sheets tight enough to rip it but it canât and you eat her out with an effort that no one can rival.
A single wail is what it took before she screams, and there goes your long-chased win within a second awayâ
âIâm going to cumââ Surprisingly short and articulate, you let her give everything she has and there she goesâ
Yejiâs orgasm comes in quickly as soon as she mutters those desperate words, and she immediately lays waste as she constantly spews liquid after liquid onto her sheets which instantly gets ruined. The both of you didnât care about it but rather mind your own business while you still extended her climax, achieving such heights of her vocals.
âGodâjust fuck m-me now, pleaseâŚâ
Your cock is aching and throbbing in need, and with the penultimate action making her see such stars, itâs time for the last and the main event to take place.
You ask her if sheâs in good condition and she didnât bother to assure you, so with her green light, you stepped onto the throttle and gave in to your deepest, carnal desires.
Standing up, you then give her backside a last look before you plunge your length inside her wet hole and immediately groan with its tightness, feeling like her walls are gripping your shaft with a Herculean effort that probably was the blessing in disguise.Â
âYouâre fucking tight, Yejiâthis feels just right.â And it is too right to be true, and you love it.
âStretch me outâfuck, youâre crazy.â
Lust ignites you and it serves such an everlasting fuel for whatâs bound to happen, and you give in just like that. You started off slow, letting her get accustomed to your length as you bury the entirety of your shaft then withdraw with just the tip inside, showing such penetration that could make any girlâs mind go haywire.
Itâs starting to get to her slowly in every thrust you doâthe utter pleasure your cock brings was phenomenal and with her small whines could determine how sheâs really feeling deep inside. She grips onto the bedsheets like her life depends on it and itâs only going to get better once you manage such a pace that will make her think of you and you only.
Her cunt tightens once you spanked that pristine skin of hers and then called out to let her know something, âIâll own this cunt until you see the stars above, do you understand?â
Between her wails of pleasure is her ephemeral nod with your question, unable to speak up due to the stimulation thatâs coursing through her. Every stroke you do causes such slaps that adds to the orchestra of her moans that can be possibly heard outside as her room is too puny to shackle such sinful sounds of sex. You grip her hips harshly and increase your pace, making you moan on how she clenches her velvety walls once your length hits it balls-deep inside her.
âWant me to be rough, Yeji?â You hammer your hips in a velocity thatâs making her brain in shambles, unable to mutter a response after a second in which you didnât like.
A small punishment would do the job, but this is rewarding for her and a statement by yours. âI asked you a question, didnât I?â
Her breaths are ragged between your thrusts as she cries with your immediate barrage of spanks, causing her to finally answer you even with her mind unable to achieve such clear articulacy. âYes, p-pleaseâI want it, ow!â
Another spank onto those pristine skin of hers never fails to make you throb with how it jiggled with such harshness, and the marks thatâs finally imprinted on the soft skin tells such roughness. As she grows accustomed with your length due to her repeated chants of pleasure, you quickly opted for what could raise such an experience.
If her mind is ultimately clouded with you and canât think straight, then youâre the opposite, clearly adapting to the situation.
âYejiâŚâ
âWhaâooh! Mffhâmmh!â Ragged breaths leave her mouth as she struggles to breath with what youâve doneâyou opted for a leverage that asserts your domination over her making the long, black lace at the back of her neck deemed as a leash rather than an aesthetic of her outfit. She probably liked the fact of such risking playing between life and death thanks to the asphyxiation and it didnât stop you, but rather prove a point.Â
âYou like being choked and used, slut?â Your words just made Yeji elicit more moans as sheâs being tamed, controlled by you and god, the way sheâs creaming against your rapidly ramming length tells you about her satisfaction. The sheets will probably rip off no matter how durable they are and lastly, it will be soaked with her own juices and thatâs thanks to your own doing. Her feet then raise up in the air as you give a better angle of penetration, switching between the black lace and onto her legs for leverage.
Even though she's barely stripped from her clothing, her clothes really compliments her figure and youâd like to take this mental picture and etch it on the deepest parts of your brainâsomething worth remembering until the end of time. The way that she's a disheveled, ruined mess right now just fuels you to break her in half and youâre not going to stop until youâve fulfilled such destiny.
You wanted your hands to be occupied onto something and not being idle most of the time and with such a completely ruined mess of a girl she is now, youâd love to add more of it. You then grab her wrists and command her to arch her back, in which she complies and immediately, your hands reach onto those perky breasts of hers with the clothing still in the way. You caress them and Yeji can vouch she could feel such intensity even with such stellar clothing being a nuisance but thereâs nothing to worry about, not when youâre giving her absolutely everything to feel.
You didnât stop there as you leaned your frame closer to her while hammering her tight cunt repeatedly and utter the words, âThis cunt is mine now, Yeji.â
She nodded and exclaimed a faint yes as you gave her pecs onto her shoulders, letting her know how much you love every single inch of hers and how youâre marking your own territory. Between your kisses is a feeling that somethingâs building up and you can feel it with the way her walls pulsate around your shaftâyou know she's close and itâs up for you to let her wants prevail.
There wasnât any choice and you love to see Yeji writhe as you give her such thrusts before her cardinal end.Â
âI know youâre dying to cumââ You invite her to give in as she moans with your words, urging such a release that could let her see the things you wanted her to have a sight of. ââso cum on this cock. Cum for me.â
Your words act like a lever that opens up her reservoir and it feels like a tsunami surging around your length. With multiple cries to spare, you wanted to make her feel something exquisite while achieving her own orgasm, letting you finger avert her chin facing you, against her shoulder as you kissed her lips intimately. Time felt slow as the both of you locked lips and to ride off her high, you slowed down because you still wanted her to feel such intense gratification through her awaited climax.
âI n-never felt that good in my entire life.â Yejiâs breaths were jagged, as she recovers from her orgasm even with your lengthy still penetrating and possibly destroying her insides. Even with a possibly mind-fucked Yeji, she knew what you wanted all along and didnât hesitate to ask you about it. âArenât you close?â
âWell, if you didnât cum, I wouldâve come first.â
An audible gasp resonated in your ears as it piqued her willingness to help you, and it was evident in her tone. âI could feel it tooâjust fuck me silly again and just cum.â
She recovered fast because of the evident change of her tone, and you, still a bit puzzled and hesitant knowing she may want a load deep inside her. âDonât want it insideââ
âThen do it in my mouthâyou fucking which hole is now your choice.â
Her invitation is just persuasive and alluring and it never fails you to fall a victim for. Knowing how she wanted it, as much as you wanna bother such another session being between her legs, youâd want to fulfill her wants and itâs safer with the help of a great oral ending.
âOn your knees then, and open your mouth. Iâm going to fuck your face.â You let her position and prepare herself for what's about to come as surprisingly, her legs are still working fine after all of the havoc youâve brought into her.
Yeji closes her eyes, her mouth agape, ready for the taking as you stroke your length in its absolute vigor and there she goes, taking you again for the second time. This time, you take control by grabbing her ponytail thatâs shockingly intact even with the ruckus you made her be in earlier. Sheâs taking you like a good girl as you ram into her face with abandon, skin slapping signaling the constant harshness you bring and it is perfect. She gagged and you didnât care, yet she managed to tame it but wasnât successful as alwaysâyou praised her attempts and wasnât close to being futile. Her nails dug into the skin of your thighs as she let it be the leverage onto your constant rummage in her throat, and she welcomed every thrust with a gleeful demeanor, locking her gaze towards you.
She cries, tears running down her cheek as she was a disheveled mess and youâre proud of what youâve done. You could feel the familiar sensation tingling near your stomach and a better way to end such a monumental note is giving everything you can.Â
The unstoppable force meets the immovable object, as such velocity is unparalleled, hammering her tight throat like itâs her cunt and within seconds from her last gag you could feel everything coming down to this moment. Here it goes: Yeji chokes yet manages to keep your length all the way in, you groaning and calling her name like a chant and of course, the awaited climax that filled her throat up to the brim. You stayed for five more seconds, burying your length as her arms writhe with her repeated gags and then, pulls out immediately, strings of saliva adding to the mess she is and of course, the image of Yeji almost choking out your load but manages to compose herself to swallow it all, humming gleefully as she not get to taste the entirety of your delicious load.
âLike I saidâitâs fucking deliciousâhah.â The both of you caught your own breaths yet Yeji shows the struggle evidently. Still on her knees, she managed to show what youâve done as your reward and the last thing you just saw her go is gulp down all of it in one go, into her stomach. She initiated the last dance with her hands grabbing your shaft, then directing it onto her mouth in order to clean the mess she made onto it. You groan with the sensitive surge she brings you, thankfully her tongue doing the work but you don't complain as within seconds, she ends her oral assault and it makes you feel spectacular for a long while.
You cup her cheeks, admiring the glamorous mess you made in which she unhesitantly neaten with her utmost capabilities. âYouâre so damn pretty, Yeji.â
âYou too.â
It was mutual at this moment and you never knew it would end like this but her voice wants to tell you that something isnât over, yet.
âHelp me clean up?â
And it was a hint, just out of curiosity, youâll probably pull the trigger because how can you not refuse her invitation?
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After countless sleepless nights and tumultuous days, you find yourself at the top of the world, and what better way to end this is just to go home, lay down and reminisce what a day this has been.
âThe lights are pretty, huh?â Yeji interrupts your moment with her voice, and she locks her eyes towards yours, staring deeply into your soul as you fall onto it yet manage to snap back to reality.
âYeah, it isâalso, I just canât comprehend how we ended up this way.â Yejiâs on the same boat as you and you could feel it in your nerves. This felt like a fever dream and you loved every second of it.
âMaybe thatâs how destiny works, huh?â
You scoff, as your lips curled up a faint smile and muttered, âMaybe it is and yeah, I should leavââ
âLeave?â Yeji pouts as she inches herself closer onto yours, holding your wrist as her tone hints at her disappointment. âDonât you wanna bother and stay just for this night?â
You canât resist her, you absolutely canât as you donât want to be the bearer of bad news that will make her feel awkward.
You have a choice and youâll stick with that⌠in her favor.
You smile sincerely, and Yejiâs holistic demeanor appears, âOkay, how can I resist you?â
âUp for you to find out.â
Maybe she was good, but honestly, sheâs great. She is partly a monster and partly an angel, and youâll live in those worlds together as you find your soulless heart beating rapidly for the first time in a long while.
Youâre completely invigorated, and youâll embrace this new chapter that opened.
âSheâs good, sheâs goodâsheâs great.â
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You continue ruminating about the day youâve had, and every moment was worth remembering. You smiled in your victorious attempts, which is having her number on your phone and sleeping with her through the night. As Yeji does her hygiene in the bathroom, a buzz on your phone piques your attention, and it was no other than the devil that made yourself look like an angel despite what you descended yourself into.
kim_chaewon on 23:15 - âGuess I shouldnât have doubted you huh? Well done with the second phase, meet me tomorrow afternoon for further details. Enjoy your night for nowâweâre still not done.â
She received it damn well minutes ago and made her eat up her words, but youâre still clearly within the base of the iceberg, and youâre still starting your remarkable journey.
âHah⌠Of course we arenâtâŚâ There was no surprise with that as you muttered in response to her text.
Yet there are multiple questions lingering in your mind: How did she know about this? How would she know if youâre lying or not? What may happen tomorrow? How long will this take?Â
You could never answer those unless you figure things out, and let Chaewon introduce you to more of whatâs possible between both worlds: you and everyone elseâs, including hers.
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