#so i turn to my friend like should i just open it myself? and i hear. from the family who's going in with us.
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heyy! i feel bad for putting in a request hopefully ur not busy. just wanted to say i love ur fics sm and hope u are having a great day.
so today im like not feeling myself and upset and wanted to know if u could make a cubarsi fic with fluff.
so i have a science project and im the only one working and we have so much to do and my friends are stressing me. my parents are helping but yk when itâs too much.
so anything with Pau x reader with Pau comforting her would be amazing tysmm! đđ«¶đœ
Heartfelt Equations~Pau Cubarsi
*Pictures are from Pinterest*
I saw the request and knew I should write it quickly. hope u feel better anon, i know u're gonna nail the project đ«¶đ»
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master list -> part 2
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y/n is staring at her laptop screen, eyes glazed over, feeling like she's drowning in numbers, notes, and complicated diagrams.
The clock on the wall ticks loudly, reminding her of the deadline creeping closer, and she can feel the stress building like a storm inside you.
Her group of friends was supposed to be helping, but one by one, theyâd left her to handle everything alone. Her family offered what help they could, but it was clear that science projects werenât their strong suit. She was in this alone, and it was overwhelming.
Suddenly, she heard a familiar knock at the door, followed by the gentle creak as it opens. Before she can even turn around, a pair of warm arms wrap around her shoulders from behind.
âHey, mi pequeña cientĂfica,â Pauâs soft voice fills the room, his chin resting on top of her head. (my little scientist)
âYou look like youâre about two seconds away from throwing this laptop out the window.â he joked, sensing her overwhelmed situation.
y/n let out a sigh, leaning back into his embrace. âTwo seconds? I think Iâm already there,â she muttered, closing her eyes to keep the frustration at bay. âThis project is impossible, and none of my friends have helped at all. Iâm just⊠I donât even know where to start anymore.â
Pau gently spins her chair to face him, his hands resting on her shoulders as he looks down at her with a soft smile. âLet me see this mess, then. Iâm here now, and Iâm not leaving until we get this done together, okay?â
She looked at him, a flicker of hope sparking in her chest.
âYou mean it? You donât have toââ she started
âOf course I mean it,â he interrupts, pulling her up from the chair and guiding her to the kitchen table where all her papers are scattered. âWhat kind of boyfriend would I be if I let my amazing, hardworking girl drown in science notes?â
y/n let out a laugh at his words, feeling some of the tension slip away. âAlright, you asked for it. Welcome to the chaos,â she said gesturing to the mess of papers, half-finished calculations, and diagrams that donât even make sense to her anymore.
Pau grins, sitting beside hee and picking up a stray page. âWow, you really went all out here. Letâs see, weâve got⊠a million equations and some pretty impressive doodles on the side of this page.â He points to a little sketch she'd absentmindedly drawn of a sun with sunglasses.
she blushed, reaching to snatch the paper from him, but he holds it out of reach, laughing. âNo way! Iâm keeping this as evidence of your creative genius. But seriously,â he says, his expression softening, âyouâre incredible for even attempting this all on your own. Now, letâs break it down together, alright?â
With a deep breath, she nods and explains the project to him, pointing out all the sections that still need to be done. Pau listens carefully, nodding along, and as soon as she's finished explaining, he grabs a pencil and a fresh piece of paper.
âAlright, my love. You take care of the data, and Iâll start on the graphs. Letâs tackle this step by step.â he said, giving her an encouraging smile.
They both dive into the work, and itâs like a weight has been lifted. Pauâs presence grounds her, his little jokes making her smile as he meticulously draws out her graphs and even colors them in with highlighters he found in her pencil case. Every now and then, he looks up at her with a grin.
âYou know, youâre gonna owe me a big thank-you kiss for all this coloring,â he teases, holding up a bright yellow bar heâs highlighted.
âOh, trust me,â she laughs, âIâll give you all the kisses you want after this.â
âDeal,â he says, his eyes twinkling as he reaches over and plants a quick kiss on her forehead.
Hours pass, and the project finally starts coming together. With one last click, y/n saves the final document, and an overwhelming sense of relief washes over her. She slumps back in her chair, exhaling deeply.
âItâs⊠itâs done,â she whispers, almost in disbelief.
Pau immediately pulls her into his arms, lifting her off the chair and twirling her around. âI told you weâd finish it. Look at you, mi genio. You did itâ (my genius)
Giggling, she wraps her arms around his neck, clinging to him as he spins her. When he finally sets her down, they're both breathless and laughing. Pau cups her face, brushing his thumbs gently over her cheeks.
âYou know, Iâm really proud of you. You didnât give up, even when it got tough,â he says softly, his gaze filled with admiration. âYouâre amazing.â
A blush rises to her cheeks as she smiles up at him. âThank you, Pau. I couldnât have done this without you.â
âOf course you could have,â he says, pressing a gentle kiss to her nose. âBut I wouldnât have missed this for the world. NowâŠâ He pulls you closer, wrapping his arms around her tightly. âHow about we celebrate?â
y/n snuggled into his embrace, feeling the last remnants of stress melt away. âWhat kind of celebration did you have in mind?â
âHmm,â he says, pretending to think, âhow about ice cream? The biggest sundae we can find?â
She laughs gently, looking up at him with a grin. âYou know the way to my heart.â
He chuckles, leaning down to kiss her softly. âI know, hermosa. And for the record,â he murmurs, brushing his lips across hers, âI love you. Stress and all.â
Her heart fluttered as she reaches up, winding her arms around his neck. âI love you too, my little science assistant.â
He laughs, pulling her in for another kiss, deeper and slower this time. The world feels calm and steady, and in his arms, everything feels perfectly, wonderfully right.
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could you write something when tommy is just being a big softie to buck (or other way around is also great)? i kinda need some comfort rn :') thank you! xx
Soft I can do! I hope you like it!
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Mr Evan Kinard. He ran his fingers over the name on the invitation. It was maybe a little silly but it was his first official anything since he and Tommy got married a few months ago, and he was barely resisting the urge to frame it and hang it on the wall next to their wedding picture.
"Oh hey you." he felt two arms slip around his waist and a kiss in his neck. "I wasn't expecting you home yet. I thought you'd be busy at casa Diaz for a couple more hours."
"Hmm? No Eddie roped the kids in to help so we were done faster. They're all moved in and Chris is only mildly annoyed by having to share a bathroom with three more people now. We are expected to come help paint soon though." He turned around in Tommy's arms and kissed him. "How was your shift?"
"Not bad." Tommy shrugged. "Had to fly a heart to a donor in the middle of the night with the new probie, and the rest was just maintenance and the usual stuff."
"So what you're saying is... you saved someone's life in the middle of the night?"
"More like... I flew someone somewhere with the tools to do so." Tommy replied and noticed the envelope in Evan's hands. "What's this?"
"Oh, yeah, an invite to the annual LAFD charity event next month.They're raising money to fund cancer research." Buck said, handing Tommy the invite. "There's one for you too."
Tommy quickly scanned the invite and pulled a face.
"I hate these things. You have to dress up and pretend to care what rich people are saying all night so they'll drop a big cheque on the donation pile."
"I know... but it's only one night. And I'll get to show you off in your dress uniform."
"Oh is that what this is about?" Tommy teased "You just want to see me in my dress uniform."
"I can neither confirm nor deny." Buck said and leaned in closer so he could whisper in Tommy's ear. "The real treat would be getting you out of that uniform."
"Oh is that your goal?" Tommy asked, slowly lowering the zipper on his hoodie and wiggling his eyebrows at Evan. "You should have just said so baby, you know I'll always give you what you want in that department."
"You're ridiculous."
"I vowed before our family and friends to always make you happy, and I take my vows very seriously."
Buck moved his hands up to his neck and interlocked his fingers behind Tommy's head.
"You do make me happy. Every day." he said and pulled Tommy closer for a kiss. "And that's why I want to go to this charity thing. It's the first official event since we got married. It's the first time I'll get to use my new name."
"You already have name tags and turnouts with Kinard on them." Tommy pointed out.
"I know. But the only people who know what those turnouts used to say are our friends who were all at our wedding. At this charity event, I can introduce myself as Evan Kinard and then ask the person I'm talking to if they've met my husband yet." Evan explained. "Without someone going 'yes Buck, we know' and rolling their eyes at me."
"They do that?"
Evan shrugged.
"It's happened a few times. It's no big deal. I talk about you a lot."
Tommy smiled that crinkly smile Buck loved so much.
"Yeah I talk about you a lot too. They kept a tally the other day on how many times in one shift I said your name."
"And? What was the score?"
Tommy grabbed his phone from his pocket and opened his camera roll and showed him a picture of his locker at work, with a sheet from and LAFD notepad stuck to it, filled with dashes.
"This is in no way correct. I'm sure it was more."
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i don't know if i am horrible at communicating when i want a little attention or when i feel forgotten, or if people just in general never think it is about them because in their mind all of our needs are met and i am venting about everybody else?
#both could also be simultaneously possible#but doing the first one feels like shit cuz i want the need for me to naturally come and it somehow feels forced#even tho they could just listen to me and then reassure me once and then never think about it again#so like maybe i cant force anyone to feel anything anyways#so i should not worry about the results being insincere after i open up about them#but then it just makes me feel even more like shit cuz then i cannot hide behind it not being on purpose or out of lack of care#if they change nothing#and then i have to confront myself if i can live with it or if it hurts me too much or if i should give it less energy to preserve my sanit#BUT THE SECOND THING#which is a valid assumption on their sides i mean i had friends say they do not have friends#but then they did not count me in there#which i only realised after comforting them and also just asking so i know how i could support them more in such times obvi#i should really not drink this much caffeine and sugar in a day#it creates emotions and tired awakeness at night and we cant have that#DO NOT CONSUME 2 ENERGY DRINKS AND TWO COFFIES A DAY PEOPLE#W A R N I N G#nobody take this personally too please i am just great#it will all turn out well the road is sometimes just bumpy but its rideable yknow#BUT I AM DOING AMAZING fr fr#like no worries please i really did just get philosophical at midnight for no reason other that high sugar intake
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my house is STINKY send post
#itâs my own fault I got really excited about 3D printing some stuff and the resin smells awful#I can feel it killing off brain cells as I write this#no I have the windows and door open and fan going and these stupid tiny air filters I have for some reason so itâs fine but also just bleghh#tbh it smells more like isopropyl alcohol than resin#I changed out the wash bc it was full of semicured bits but I spilled a bunch bc I am bad at physically existing#itâs fine I have been wearing my p100 mask all day bc I was painting stuff so I will just keep wearing it#today was for printing and painting and tomorrow will be for sanding and filing the 20 things I printed đ#I am in a hell of my own creation tbh#it is taking every fiber of restraint to not yell about the things I printed#I am very bad at surprises#secrets okay but when itâs a surprise for someone Iâm like IM GIVIGN IT TO THEM ANYWAY I CAN JUST TELL THEM ITS FINE#no SHUSH itâs a SURPRISE shhh have self control for ONE SECOND jeez#reminding myself that people can read my tags so I canât just say everything in my brain currently#but I am super excited at how things are turning out hehe#pissed that the gloves arenât identical though. why canât I just be perfectly ambidextrous to better facilitate painting both hands#itâs fine though itâs fine thatâs what touching up with a brush afterward is for#and so so so many q tips lol#water soluble paint is a blessing and a curse#debating how I want to paint the [redacted] and [also redacted] tomorrow hmmmmmmmm#I should see if I have any shiny clear coat :> for reasons :>#weâll see!!!! I should stop writing stuff bc I WILL give away the surprise if I donât shut the hell up lol#anyway I love making stuff!!!! I love making stuff for my friends!!!!!!!!
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HAD THE. CRAZIEST INSANE SEQUENCE OF EVENTS AT UNIVERSAL TODAY
#okay. in line for our first ride we notice the couple behind us is british and we're like omg! thats fun. dont hear a lot of british accents#so we like move on. and go to our next ride. and notice behind us there was a group of british teens#and we were like omg! what a fun coincidence. hahahaha. anyways :) and we left and went to our next ride#and as we got to the end we saw this guy arguing about the fact he couldnt bring his backpack onto the ride#so he left to put it in a locker and went. âsorry i cant get onâ in. YOU GUESSED IT. A BRITISH ACCENT.#and they had a little kid so we were like OMG. 3 diff british families thats so insane. and like little kids with accents are always so fun#so we leave like. are we on punkd? this is wild. and we go to another ride. No British people around. but.#as we get to like the ride area the door isnt open#so i turn to my friend like should i just open it myself? and i hear. from the family who's going in with us.#'just go ahead and open it love'. SHOCK#DISBELIEF. A FOURTH FUCKING BRITISH FAMILY. COMPLETELY SEPERATE FROM THE OTHER 3. ALL IN A ROW.#we leave in a daze. surely thats just insane. so we go to the other park and get on our first ride. no british people#we think okay. its finally over. go to another ride. still no british people. like i guess the curse is lifted lol!#and as we are walking to our next ride i am physically blocked by this family. and as i go to complain about it what do i hear?#TWO LITTLE KIDS SPEAKING IN GERMAN. TWO GERMAN CHILDREN. WHAT THE FUCK.#i start flipping out because in all my years of living in orlando i have never seen a german tourist. thats crazy.#and after all THAT? MY GOD!#we leave the ride in a daze. and we decide to go on one last ride (a harry potter one)#of course i have the thought like lol. there should be a british family here itd be appropriate#and as we're walking up i see another guy getting told he has to put his backpack in a locker. as a joke i turn to my friend and say#'i cant get on!' in the same accent as that guy from all those rides ago. as a funny reference to ourselves#and as i step closer what do i hear exit this mans mouth? A FUCKING. SCOTTISH ACCENT.#I FELT LIKE I WAS IN A FEVER DREAM. WHAT THE FUCK. HOW DOES THIS HAPPEN#i have NEVER seen so many british people in my entire life. ALL IN ONE DAY.
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if i pass this deposition group project i shouldn't have to take the bar they should just give me my license bc i had to deal with my dumbass groupmates
#no like i feel like screamingggg#we have to divide up the deposition and decide who's doing what#and I MADE THE DIVISIONS. and offered tons of subtopics to talk about for each part#and i ended up with the part about our client's and friend's relationship with the ranch owner to establish their status on the land#like. ok! i can handle that!#tell me why every fucking groupmate i have posted their depo outline on our gc#and every fucking one of them are asking questions about their relationship#we each have to depose for 20 min why are y'all taking my fucking topic i won't have anything to say when it's my turn!!! tf!!!!#so i'm messaging them things like 'hey bestie maybe u should ask them about the padlock gate. or their first aid kid.#or emergency procedures. bc ya know.. ur topic is the ranch in general. wtf'#or 'hey how about you mention how the bunkbed has open slots on the side where the latter SHOULD have been.#ya know. since ur topic is the bunkhouse.'#whatever if they take MY questions that I have to ask i'm taking theirs <3#i fucking provided them all the info for each topic we could talk about and they just all fucking ignored it#hey idiots there's a reason i have the best grade in the class ik wtf i'm doing#we can ONLY use the evidence we get in the depo in the final motion so we need to make sure we ask all the questions we can! fuckers#like do the topic divisions mean nothing are we all just gonna wild out and ask whatever tf we want bc this transcript is gonna be shit#i'd rather just depose all by myself for 3 hours#marie.txt
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Can u do a drabble with jjk men where their child gets into a physical fight?
"MY KID IS NOT GUILTY, YOUR HONOR!"
â when your kid with gojo, sukuna, nanami, geto, and toji gets into a fight (f!reader)
GOJO SATORU:
your husband happily swings your hands together, as you walk to the principalâs office. meanwhile, youâre worried sick about s/n and what happened to him.
satoru rubs your hand reassuringly before slamming the door open and yelling, âdid you win?!â
your eyes widen, but before you interject, s/n replies back enthusiastically, âyes, I did!â
you hurry to your son, kneeling in front of him to check him thoroughly.
you let out a sigh of relief when you see that he isnât hurt in any way. sensing your distress, he hugs you. âI missed you, mama,â he says, snuggling into your neck.
âme too,â you smile and almost get lost in the moment, but then you hear a camera shutter. you look back and see your husband, holding a camera.
âoops, donât mind me, hun.â
the dad of the other boyâwho you didnât notice was even thereâstands up, livid, âcan you take this a bit more seriously?! my son is injured!â
youâre about to reply yourself, but then satoru beats you to it. he stands right in front of the man and looks down at him, âsurely, youâre not yelling at my wife, right?â
the man stumbles back into his chair, and satoru stares him down, making him sink even further into the chair.
the mother then speaks to you, âwhat your son did is unacceptable! look at how my baby is right now!â
looking at the other boy, you decide that the mother has every right to be mad. his nose is bleed profusely. youâre pretty sure itâs broken.
you look at your son and quirk an eyebrow, âs/n? what happened?â
âI was showing my friends the picture I got of you, and he said you were ugly! he canât do that!â
your husband turns back and gasps, âhe did what?!â
as if the dad himself is the one that is getting scolded, his eyes get teary.
meanwhile, you see the mother whispering to the boy, and he nods, ashamed. she looks back at you and says, âhowever, what your son did is not acceptable.â
âI know that the reaction was a bit much, but what your son did is also unacceptable,â you answer with your son nodding behind you.
âwellâcan you not be so close to my husband?â she snaps at satoru, whose cursed energy is increasing.
âyou and your husband need to get taught a lesson if you raise a kid thatâs so stupid he thinks my beautiful, divinie, and drop dead gorgeous wife is ugly,â he states, and the lady finds herself shrinking back beside her husband.
the little boy also scrambles into his parentsâ embrace.
you place your hand on satoruâs forearm, and he immediately relaxes.
you smile and press a kiss to his cheek then pat your sonâs back before instructing him softly, âyou have to apologize for hurting him so much, though, s/n, okay?â
your son, ever the obedient sweetheart when it comes to you, looks at the boy, âI am sorry, but you should be sorry too!â
the other boy nods, crying, âI am sorry!â
your son nods, satisfied with the answer. your husband then picks s/n up and spins him around as he sings his praises, âI am so proud of you for defending mama like that! so so proud!â
the boy grins happily and hugs his dad. satoru then raises his finger, âbut you gotta know that people are weak, so we can only do this to them all the time.â
your son nods eagerly, before wiggling to the ground. he runs to you, excited to tell you about his day. you grin and listen to him happily, ignoring the crying family on the other side.
your husband kisses the top of your head before turning to the principal with a smirk, âso, principal, is there anything you would like to say?â
âI am gonna piss myself.â
RYOMEN SUKUNA:
you dragged sukuna to the principalâs office, after you got a call of a major incident happening involving him. your husband insisted on dismissing it, but you just had a feeling that something is seriously wrong.
you both enter the office, eyes immediately falling on your son who is sitting unbothered on the chair. meanwhile, the principal is resting his elbows on the desk and striking a pose that could only be described as trouble.
when s/n sees you two, his eyes light up, and he runs to give youâand only youâa hug. sukuna scowls, âwhat about me?â
âyou said you donât like my hugs,â your son huffs, averting his eyes away. sukuna stares at him for a second, before picking him up by the scruff and placing him in his arms.
the boy looks at his dad, shocked, before snuggling into his embrace.
your husband leans his head just a bit on s/nâs head. you both then direct your attention to the waiting principal.
the principal taps his fingers together, but sukuna grumbles, âare you not gonna talk?â
you stifle a giggleâwhich sukuna notices and you notice the slight smirk now present on his face. the principal looks up at the three of you then speaks slowly, âwell, you seeâŠâ
he looks up, âyour son set my car on fire.â
a few beats pass.
then your husband barks out a laugh, one so hearty that it catches everyone but you off-guard.
the principal looks incredously at sukuna. your son tilts his head in confusion, before sukuna ruffles his hair, âhow did you even do that? seriously, thatâs my son for you!â
the boy thrives off his dadâs praise, and they get lost in their world, as your son details how he orchestrated everything.
the principal frowns, vexed. he clears his throat to speak up, âsir, I think you might have misheard. I am saying your sonââ
âdid I ask you to repeat yourself?â
the tone leaves no room for discussion, and it also sends shivers down the principalâs spine. your little boy snickers, and you side-eye him, effectively shutting him up.
the principal shakes his head slowly, then he looks at you for help.
truthfully, the man has every right to be both terrified and offended cause what the hell kinda is able to set a car on fire and act so nonchalant about it? itâs the kinda kid with a dad who backs him up for it.
however, the man assumes that voice of reason is you.
you want to help, but youâre just too tired. so, you smile, âI understand that what happened is harsh, sir,â he lights up, then you continue, âbut surely, you can get a new one, right?â
the man pauses and looks at you with wide eyes, before spluttering, âwhaâmaâam, you canât be seriousâ"
âsurely, you. can. get. a. new. one. right?â you glare.
the man nods frantically.
sukuna smirks pridefully, and he wraps an arm around you, pulling you close. he leans his face near your ear and whispers, âmy kinda woman.â
you smile and wrap your arm around his waist and squeeze his hip in return. you both exchange affectionate bedroom looks, forgetting about the frightened principal.
meanwhile, s/n looks at you guys, wrorried, and murmurs, âmom, youâre scarier than dad.â
despite what he says, s/n jumps into your arms and nuzzles against your cheek. your husband rolls his eyes with no real annoyance behind them.
with all the courage left in him, the principal smiles nervously and stutters, âyouâyou can leave now; I sincerely and deeply apologize for the hold up.â
nobody moves an inch.
ââŠplease leave.â
NANAMI KENTO:
you, your husband, and your daughter are now seated in the principalâs office.
you are waiting for the other kid and her parents to come in as well. youâre tapping your feet, restlessly, but kento lays his hand on your knee and rubs it gently.
he nods at you, and you smile.
you know your daughter would never fight unprovoked. said daughter gets off her chair and climbs into your lap. she hugs you tightly, and you instantly start petting her hair.
she lets a small sigh, but then the principal enters the office with the other parents in toe. you see your husbandâs eyes narrow, before he leans close to d/n and asks gently, âisnât that the girl you said was bullying your friend?â
your daughter nods intensely and whispers back, âshe was about to hit her today, and you told me not to let people bully others! thatâs why I hit her.â
you pat her head, and she grins. kento hums then nods, âI get that, but couldnât you get a teacher, sweetheart?â
âthe teacher wouldâve taken too long!â your daughter huffs, and she is right. but, there still is a lesson that she needs to understand.
the principal clears his throat and sits in his chair. âwell mr. and mrs. nanami, your daughter has inflicted pain on a friend of hersââ
âbullies arenât my friends!â
good saying, but this probably isnât the time. you pat her back, and she instantly understands what you mean, so sheâbegrudginglyâcalms down.
the principal continues, âas I was saying, she hit her classmate, and as you can see, it left a bruise. such violent acts are prohibited in this respected establishment.â
âshouldnât bullying be prohibited as well?â you ask, and the man splutters.
âthat doesnât happenââ
âi can assure you that my wife is speaking the truth,â kento backs you up, âif you would like, we can check the cameras or what the teachers say regarding the environment youâre fostering.â
your daughterâs head starts spinning from the big words.
your husband places a hand on the top of her head before resuming, âwhile I acknowledge that my daughter shouldnât have been physical in defending her friend, you ought to acknowledge that what the other girl did was also unacceptable.â
âand since you want to solve the root of the problem, shouldnât you punish the one that did the bullying and warranted my daughter to act in defense?â you press on, and the principal gulps.
the father of the girl stands up, âmy princess would do no such thingââ
âyour record isnât that pretty either, so I suggest you sit down,â you say with a smile, and it does the trick. the man immediately sticks to his wifeâwho has said nothing, and you assume itâs because she knew what her daughter did.
everybody keeps staring at each other for a while, with your daughter having a staring contest with the other girl.
âwe will deal with our daughter accordingly,â kento speaks up as he stands up, straightening his suit, âbut we expect that the girl is also held accountable for her shameful actions. thank you.â
you and d/n get up, and the three of you exit the officeâlike icons. kento holds your hand and d/nâs, and you giggle, âdid you see how they looked?â
âshould you be encouraging d/n about laughing at others?â your husband asks with a small quirk of his eyebrow. you nod confidently.
âif theyâre rude then yes!â
he shakes his head helplessly with a smile. then your daughter looks up to kento as you are walking and says excitedly, âdad, I won!â
your husband looks down at her then smiles gently, nodding as he gives her a thumbs up. you raise your eyebrows and gasp lowly, âhypocrisy?â
âhmm, I donât know.â
GETO SUGURU:
your daughters hang off their dadâs back as you guys head to the principalâs office. they squeal and giggle, and suguru has an ever-permanent smile.
he is holding onto your hand gently and says, âdonât worry; I doubt that the girls actually caused damage.â
âI know, but what I am curious about is why they would get into something,â you reply, pensive, âI know my daughters very well,â you smile, and the girls grin.
they start chanting your name, clapping, and saying I love you a million times.
you open the door slowly and are met with the principal standing in front of his desk and a girl standing on top of it. your eyebrows furrow in confusion, as you all enter.
your husband wraps an arm around your waist and pulls you close. he tilts his head, âso, whatâs wrong?â
the man drums his fingers on the desk, leaning back, âyour daughters have ganged up on my daughter.â
the both of you take a moment to examine the girl from afar. there seems nothing wrong with her: no bruise, no blood, no nothing.
you exchange looks, and you take the turn to speak up, âyour daughter looks okay to me.â
the man huffs and crosses his arms, âshe was hurt emotionally! severely too!â
the girl nods strongly and pouts. her dad gasps and hugs her. he then starts coddling her before asking her, âwhat did they say to you, sugarplum?â
âthey said that I looked like a mole rat, daddy!â she replies, hand on her chest as she âfallsâ to her knees, âandâand thatâs only one of the many bad things they said!â
the man gasps yet again and starts comforting her.
you and your husband let out a snort, barely containing your laughter. the girls puff their chest in confidence. you and suguru look at each other with a poorly hidden grin, and you get caught.
the man fumes, âyouâre laughing at my dear sweet princess sugar?!â
âno, we are laughing at the insult,â you reply.
âitâs quite creative,â suguru chuckles before turning to the girls who have long let go of him. he kneels down and asks them, âwhy did you guys do that?â
âshe pulled my hair!â one of the twins spoke.
the other chimes in, âand she made fun of me.â
âoh.â
just from that word alone, you can tell which path your husband is gonna take in continuing this conversation. you have a half a mind to make him summon rainbow dragon to take you home.
you just wanted to know the reason, and suguru is probably never going to leave it at that. forget how âcalmâ he usually is, his family should never be insulted.
ââŠsee, this why youâre all a bunch of monkeys.â
âmonkeys!!â the twins scream in unison.
this time both the principal and the daughter gasp incredulously. your secretly a diva of a husband carries your girls then holds your hand before exiting the office.
he walks in silence, and you quirk an eyebrow, âso, what are you going to do, mister âfilthy monkeysâ?â
âI have a feeling that youâre making fun of me, honey.â
âand that feeling would be right.â
the girls settle on his shoulders, freeing his arms, and he takes the chance to tickle you. you squeal, âsuguru, stop! I am serious! not in public!â
âbut youâre being mean, sweetheart,â he mock pouts, âsuch bad things youâre saying.â
your roll your eyes, and you guys continue on your merry way back home.
that event passed by like a breeze, but for some reason, the school has been appointed a new principal because the last one went missing.
I wonder why.
FUSHIGURO TOJI:
ârelax, ma,â your husband says as he rubs your shoulder in hopes of comforting you, âthe kid is surely fine; he is our son after all.â
âI know, toji! but what if he did get hurt?â you fret then scowl, âI swear to god, if they harm a single hair on megumiâs head, I will make them wish they were never born!â
toji smirks lightly and ruffles your hair, pressing a kiss to the top of your head, before opening the door. he sees megumi sat, arms crossed and frowning.
involuntary, toji lets out a sigh of relief, and you waste no time in going to your son and checking on him, bombarding him with questions.
âdid you get hurt?â
âno.â
âdid he hurt you?â
âno.â
âare you okay?â
âyes.â
âare you sure?â
âyes, mom, I am fine,â megumi murmurs, cheeks heating up at your affection. toji chuckles at the display before looking at the principal.
the man purses his lips before sighing, âyour son has beaten up jay.â
you and your husband blink silently. then your husband tilts his head, âwho?â
the principal grits his teeth before standing up. he crosses his arms before huffing, âjay, the son of the townâs mayor! that boy is as important as his father, yet your son has so brazenly hurt him!â
you frown, âI donât care who he is, and I am sure that my son wonât hit somebody for no reason!â
megumi nods, and you smile at him.
you pat his hair gently, and he reluctantly leans into the affection. meanwhile, toji has been listening silently before turning to megumi and asking, âwho the hell is that?â
âthe one with the sea slug hair,â he replies instantly. you let out a hum of recognition.
your husband stares blankly before he clicks his finger, âoh,â he then looks at megumi and ruffles his hair with a small grin, âI hated that kidâs dadâgood job.â
megumi lets out a small smile before giving his dad a thumbs up. you roll your eyes with no real annoyance behind them and side-eye toji.
toji chuckles then looks at the fuming principal. the man, now red in the face, yells, âmr fushiguro, that is unacceptable behavior from both you and your son!â
ââŠokay?â
you shake your head and usher megumi out of the room. you and toji share a look, before you close the door. the moment it clicks, your husband turns to the principal with a blank face.
he takes a few steps, stopping right in front of the man. toji grabs the principalâs shoulder then speaks lowly, âyou wonât speak of this, âkay?â
he nods frantically, face contorting as he tries to compose himself. toji smirks and heads to the door with a small wave, âsee ya never, teach.â
your husband finds you and megumi in the schoolâs garden.
he sees megumi and yuujiâhis friendâplaying together, while you relax on the bench. for some reason, toji feels a wave of warmth flood his chest as when he sees you and megumi smiling.
yuuji yells something to you that makes you laugh heartily. toji feels himself relax and smile just slightly. itâs moments like these he feels ever so grateful to have you in his life.
and he swears to forever protect you and megumi. he has acknowledged a long time ago that his only wish is to be by your side.
thatâs why, in no time, he is behind you, effectively blocking the sun. you look up from where youâre sat to your husband.
âhey pretty,â he hums.
you chuckle as he rests his elbows on the bench, âslain?â
he grins, âslain.â
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part one
TW: nsfw, dubcon, blackmail
fem reader
As promised, you receive the pictures in the mail while the payment is forwarded almost emmidiatly. You donât know which makes you gawk more, the photos of you or the numbers.
You also get an emailâan invitation. The photographer is asking you to dinner. Or, asking is putting it nicelyâwhich he most certainly didnât. Itâs phrased like a notice from your bossâmatter-of-factly, heâs picking you up at eight, wear something nice.
You think about declining, but then you think about your friend again and how you donât want to cause her any trouble. A free dinner isnât really all that bad, is it?
Itâs worse, actually.
âYou should have told me you didnât have anything to wear. I would have lent you something,â is the first thing he says when you get in his car. He hadnât opened the door for you or anything, just sat in the driverâs seat waiting.
And though your cheeks burn with embarrassment, you think youâre foolish for it. You hadn't really dressed to impress him, after allâsomething you might as well tell him, âMaybe I just didnât feel like dressing up. You didnât exactly leave a good impression last time we met, so I donât believe I owe you anything.â
He scoffs with a grinâface turned towards the road as he starts driving. âYou have a lot more bite without your friend.â
âShe has too much respect for you.â You cross your arms and look out the window.Â
âThatâs for sure.â You hear him chuckle, but he doesnât offer any more of a response. Youâre glad to spend the rest of the drive in silence.
You feel underdressed at the restaurant. You hadnât thought heâd take you somewhere so nice. Most of the other couples there are dressed as if for a gala, while youâre dressed as if youâre going to an office party.
He hasnât tried too hard himself. But still, he fits inâfat watch on his wrist, kempt hair, neat shoes, dress trousers, and a silk shirt with one too many buttons undoneâa nauseating skinny chain beneath the collar as well as the hint of a chest tattoo. You bet itâs one of those dumb tribal inks, probably with some mundane Japanese characters he doesnât know the meaning of.
âIs this where you undermine all the models desperate for your recognition?â you sigh as you sit down.
âWe haven't even gotten our menus, and youâre already causing a scene?âÂ
Heâs the one who was rude the moment you got in the car. In fact, he was rude the minute you met him. âMight as well speed this along.â
He chucklesâhis smile genuinely amused instead of angered the way youâd imaginedâthe way youâd remembered from last time when he sent girls crying. âYou know, for a face like that, you have one hell of a tongue.â
He orders wine by the name with ease and swiftness before returning to what he was saying.
âI like that. Most models are dull, but not you.â
âI donât agree. And Iâm a model,â you snip, showing no interest in his flirting.
 âNo? Didnât you see the pictures?â Your attitude doesnât seem to deter himârather, it only seems to egg him further on. âI have them all mounted on my walls at homeâyou should come see.â
This makes you falter. Looking at him from across the table with rounded eyes. âOn your walls?â
âFramed.â He smiles, finally having broken throughâhe only intends to take it further. Not that what he was saying wasnât true. âI just couldnât help myself. I consider it my best work.âÂ
The look on your face is something between disgusted and uncertainâspeechless in a sense.
It makes him laugh again. âDoes anything flatter you?â
The wine comes. Heâs poured a glass for testing.
âNot when spoken by men like you.â
His grin grows as he swirls the liquid around, smelling it like a phony.
âThatâs a shame,â he says before taking a sip. He nods to the waiter, and youâre poured a similar glass. Meanwhile, he looks at you. âIâd like to flatter youâIâd like to spoil you even. You seem like you deserve it.â
You sip your glass. âNo need.â
âIâm not so sure about that. You currently work at a diner, right?â
You gaze at him from atop your glass, brows furrowing. âHow do youââ
âI didnât.â Itâs a lie, of course, heâd searched you up and gone over every little detail he could find. âItâs clear from the looks of youââ
âFuck you,â you snap, putting your glass down a bit too harshly, enough to make a little wine slip and spill.
He doesnât mind it. âOh, I want you to,â he says instead. âAfter I pay for dinner and drive you back. We can fuck right under my favorite portrait of you.â
Youâre stunted by his crude words, but only for a second. âHow about we skip dinner, and you go fuck yourself.âÂ
His smile doesnât drop, even as you get up to leave. âSettle down, sweetheart.â
âMake me, jackass.âÂ
Youâre on your way to go, but his next words have you halting.Â
âEither you humor me, or I make sure your friend never models in the country again.â
You turn around to look at him. You donât really know why youâre so surprised. The card he just pulled is the very reason you agreed to the dinner in the first place. But an incentive is very different from outright blackmail, and suppose you just hadnât really believed heâd take it that far.
âItâs my impression you donât want that,â he continues.
You sit back down. He tops your glass off.
âI could make her big, you know?â he offers while pouring for himself as well. âReally speed her career alongâset her up for life. Iâll do the same for you, too, of course.âÂ
He swirls his wine, lifting it as if to make a toast.
âAnd all you gotta do is come back home with me.â
You donât have the words.
âYou wonât be disappointed,â he promises. âIâm good at it.â As if thatâs your concern. âYouâll never want to fuck anyone else again.â
You hate how right he is.Â
Youâve never cum sooner or harder before in your life, not with anyone else or on your own. Itâs like nothing youâve ever experiencedâso good, youâre screamingâmoaning out in echoes throughout his giant penthouse, bouncing off the marble floors into all unlocked rooms, creating a cacophony of your undeniable pleasure.
Heâs on his knees beneath you as you lean with your back against the window overlooking the city, barely able to stand as he buries his face between your soft thighs, canting his chin up while lapping hard at your slit and clit. His hard stare set on your face and the way you throw your head back while cumming in his mouthâyour hand tussled in his hair, yanking on it hard enough to make him growl.
Your legs and feet give you little support. It's his hands that keep you up as you slide further and further down the floor-to-ceiling window until youâre almost about ready to drop your weight completely.
But heâs made you come undone three times by then, and just canât wait any longer.Â
Heâs spun you around before you know it, making you face the pretty lights of the city skylineâhis mouth hot on the shell of your ear, âI told you so, didnât I?â
Your breath fogs the glass with your pantingâknees wobbly, only standing thanks to the thick arms heâs got supporting you, each with a tit in their hand, giving them rough squeezes as he starts pounding away at your wombâhard enough to make the city lights blend in with the stars.Â
âYou wonât wanna fuck anyone else again.â
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#the way you talk about relationships/friendships is honestly so sad and kinda pathetic#but I think I needed to hear it because something seems to have finally flipped in my brain now to put me on the right track#because honestly the fact that you still want to keep our friendship hidden for your myriad reasons kinda makes me sick#and feeling like I just got used for a while and then tossed aside when it was no longer convenient also makes me feel sick#your worldview is just so bleak and depressing and for what?#Iâm trying to squeeze out every little drop of happiness that I can from this shitty existence#and if there ever comes a time my girlfriend and I donât trust each other or donât feel like we can talk to each other about anything#well then thatâs a fucking problem and we need to fix it immediately#because personally I believe your partner should be your best friend and I want a relationship where weâre basically attached at the hip#like no secrets completely open with each other talk about every single little thing kind of relationship#because otherwise whatâs the fucking point? if you canât even have that from someone you might spend your life with then whatâs it all for?#if you wanna give your all to something already fundamentally broken then thatâs your choice and I wonât judge you or try to change you#but couldnât be me Iâll fuckin tell you that#at least this seems to be a turning point for me so that I can use this to make positive changes to myself and my life#which is honestly exactly what I needed because something inside was still bothering me and making me unhappy#and now Iâve identified it and can remove it and move on with my life#like weâll still be friends and everything#Iâm still happy to talk to you here every day because we do have a deep foundation of friendship at this point#but I think even that might be coming to an end soonâŠ#not that I necessarily want that but just that it feels kind of inevitable at this point since weâve hit a wall here#idk lotta shit to think through and figure out but at least this cemented my feelings towards my girlfriend#sheâs so important to me and I want to give her the whole world and all of my time/attention and thatâs how it should be#personal
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Sunshine
AN: Hi my loves! So, this is the first installment of a oneshot series and I hope youâll like it! Please donât forget to tell me what you think!
Pairing: Logan Howlett x Female!Reader
Summary: The first ray of sunlight holds many promises.
Word Count: 2844
You were no stranger to the feeling of inadequacy.
For you it was around every corner; impossible to get away from at least for the last couple of years. Even now, in the clothes you had borrowed from your best friend in an attempt to look more formal and serious, you couldnât help but feel way out of your element.
Yet in your humble opinion, the very intimidating mansion you were currently gawking at didnât make this any easier.
Your heart was slamming against your chest as you tried to keep your breathing under control, your tongue shooting up to wet your dry lips, then you looked down when you felt a tug on your sleeve. Theo stared up at you with wide eyes, making your heart clench but you managed to give him a bright smile despite the fear clouding your mind, and crouched down to get to his eye level.
âHey bean,â you said, pushing his round glasses up the bridge of his nose. âWhatâs going on?â
âWhat if they donât like me?â
You gasped and pressed a hand over your chest, feigning shock.
âAre you kidding?â you asked. âThey will absolutely adore you. I myself am more worried that they will love you too much.â
He blinked a couple of times in confusion. âToo much?â
You nodded fervently.
âYeah!â you said. âAnd then Iâll have to fight everyone in there to get you to myself every weekend.â
That managed to make him giggle and you pretended to be offended, narrowing your eyes.
âYou donât think I could take them down?â
âCan you?â
âWhy yes I can,â you said, sticking your nose in the air. âI just donât like to brag about it because thatâll scare people off, you know?â
He smiled wide and you pinched his cheek, then turned your head when a pretty girl with gloves on her hands cleared her throat.
âHi, Iâm Rogue,â she introduced herself. âNew enrollment?â
 âYeah,â you said after a beat. âYeah, hi.â
âProfessor is expecting you, please follow me,â she said and you stood up, then took Theoâs hand and followed her into the building.
The interior of the mansion was as gorgeous and intimidating as it was on the outside. Theo looked like he was nearly hypnotized -which made sense, your apartment had to be the size of a simple storage room in this place- and he stared at the ceiling with his mouth hanging open, his eyes darting around.
âI feel like you should know that because of the new policy Professor will need his parentsâ signature in order to enroll him,â Rogue said, making you snap out of your haze before you cleared your throat.
âUm, Iâm the parent.â
That made her pause only for a moment and she pulled her brows together, looking between you and Theo.
âOh, sorry about that!â she said. âI just assumedâŠâ
âNo no I get that a lot, please donât worry about it,â you assured her quickly, waving a hand in the air. âI had Theo the first year of college andââ
Never got to finish that year or the rest.
âAs I said, I get that a lot.â
She gave you an apologetic smile, then stopped in front of a door.
âWait a moment please,â she said, knocking on the door before stepping inside and Theo tugged at your sleeve.
âItâs so pretty here!â he whispered and you tried to swallow the nervous lump in your throat, then smiled at him.
âIsnât it?â you whispered. âItâll be fun to go to school here huh? The brochure said they even have a maze!â
âA maze?â he asked, his eyes widening behind his glasses. âLike in the movies?â
âMm hm, just like in the movies,â you said. âAnd a lake!â
âWhere is the lake?â
âI donât know yet but theyâll show you,â you said and frowned when the thought hit you. âBut youâre not going there without a teacher, alright?â
âOkay.â
âPinky promise?â
âPinky promise,â he said as you hooked your pinky with his and the door opened again.
âYou can go in,â Rogue said and you thanked her, then turned to Theo.
âDonât go anywhere, okay?â you asked and entered the huge office to see the man in the wheelchair behind the desk.
âHello sir,â you said, your voice trembling slightly despite your best efforts as you approached him to shake his hand, then took the seat across from the desk.
âHello,â he said with a calm smile. âIâm Professor Charles Xavier, we spoke on the phone. Y/N, isnât it?â
âYes sir,â you said. âThank you for agreeing to see me.â
âOf course, itâs my pleasure,â he said. âI take it youâre here to enroll your son as we spoke?â
You nodded your head, fighting the urge to bite at your nails and took Theoâs file from his other school out of your backpack, then put it in front of him so that he could examine it.
âHeâs um, heâs really good at math,â you said, stumbling over your words. âI donât know if thatâll be helpful here but heâsâheâs very good at a lot of classes really.â
âI must admit, he is going to be the youngest student here and the fact that his power has shown itself this early onâŠâ Professor Xavier trailed off, your stomach doing a painful flip. âWe will have to work hard, but Iâm confident that we can guide him and teach him how to use his abilities for good.â
You nibbled on your lip, clenching and unclenching your hands.
âI know itâs a boarding school but heâs not used to being away from me and Iâm not used to being away from him,â you admitted, âYou said on the phone that the studentsâ weekends are free?â
âOf course,â he said. âSome of our students only stay here on weekdays to attend their classes, and they spend their weekends with their parents.â
You let out a relieved breath. âOkay. Thatâs nice to hear.â
âI know youâre worried,â he said, his voice completely calm and soothing. âItâs very normal to be worried but trust me, youâre making the best decision for him.â
âI know,â you said, trying to convince yourself and him at the same time. âIâve done a lot of research andâand I want him to be safe and this place seems like the best place to teach him how to be safe.â
Professor Xavier pulled out a paper from his drawer, then pushed it in your direction with a pen.
âWe only need your signature,â he said and paused for a second. âThat is if the fatherâŠ?â
You shook your head.
âNot in the picture, sir,â you said as you signed the paper, your heart beating in your ears. âUm, itâs just me and Theo.â
âI see,â he said. âWell, I promise you that Theo will be in good hands, Y/N.â
âThank you,â you said, putting the paper back on the desk and fixed your hair with a shaky hand just so that you could keep yourself busy, and Professor Xavier offered you a small smile.
âYou can always contact me if you have any other questions,â he said. âIâll talk to Theo after Rogue gives him his tour, and Iâll see you on Friday?â
âYes sir,â you said. âThank you, have a nice day.â
âYou too.â
When you walked out of the office, you caught the sight of Rogue talking to a tall man with tousled dark hair, but you couldnât see his face since his back was turned to you. For a moment you considered letting Rogue know that you were out, but figured it would be rude to interrupt, so you approached Theo who was patiently waiting for you.
âAlright bean,â you said as you crouched down to look him in the eye, trying to swallow the lump in your throat, desperate to keep the tears at bay at least until you were back in the car and Theo couldnât see you. âWhat day is it today?â
âTuesday.â
âAnd then we haveâŠ?â
âWednesday, Thursday and Friday,â he said, counting with his fingers and you nodded your head, holding his fingers together.
âAnd on Friday Iâll come and get you, okay?â you asked him and he pursed his lips, then pushed his glasses up his nose.
âJust three days.â
âJust three days,â you repeated. âBut before I leave, you need to promise me something.â
âWhat?â
âYouâll tell me all about how pretty this place is, in detail,â you said. âAnd how much fun you have. So you kind of have to see everything here and have fun, promise?â
âPromise.â
âAnd the signal?â
He smiled, tapping over his heart three times and you did the same.
âSee? I feel it,â you told him. âWhen you do that, Iâll do the same even if Iâm not here. Okay?â
âMkay.â
 âReady for your tour, Theo?â Rogue asked and he looked up at her, then turned to you and you pulled him into a tight hug, then smothered him in kisses as he let out an embarrassed whine.
âMommy!â
âOkay okay, sorry,â you said with a small laugh, then adapted an overly serious expression and held out your hand. âA handshake then?â
He let out a giggle, then shook your hand and you forced yourself to smile, then stood up and straightened your back while he made his way to Rogue. Theo waved at you and you waved back, but as soon as he turned the corner with Rogue, your shoulders dropped.
Okay.
It was fine.
It was going to be just fine.
 âNew enrollment?â a deep voice reached you and you looked over your shoulder, then turned around to see him better.
It was the same man who youâd seen talking to Rogue just now and God, he was so handsome. If your mind wasnât numb with anxiety, you would have stood there and gawk at him for a good minute, but perhaps your worries were for once working in your favor. His intense gaze raked over you, making your cheeks burn and your heartbeat speeding up, and a small smile curled his lips as if he could hear it.
âThat obvious?â
âJust a little,â he said as your hand shot up to pinch your bottom lip, his gaze following the motion.
âPeople donât get killed or maimed here, do they?â you asked and he shrugged his shoulders.
âNot on weekdays.â
âGreat,â you said after a beat, offering him a weak smile. âThanks. Iâm gonna go on a limb and say thereâs a reason why they didnât put you in the welcome committee?â
That made the corners of his mouth twitch and he nodded in the direction Theo had walked away from you.
âIsnât he a bit too young to have powers?â
âFunny you should ask that because I repeated the same question over and over again until I cried myself to sleep last night,â you pointed out and scrunched up your nose when he tilted his head. âSorry. My jokes get a bit grim when Iâm stressed.â
âYou look like a very relaxed individual.â
âDo I?â
âNot really, Iâm convinced that youâre having a heart attack right now.â
You blinked a couple of times in confusion before the idea hit you and your jaw dropped, your stomach doing a flip.
Right. Heâ
Everyone here had powers.
Well if there was anything more embarrassing than making bad jokes in front of a very hot man, it was that when the said hot man could hear your heartbeat. You managed to close your mouth and shifted your weight, your hand shooting up to your mouth again so that you could bite at the hangnail on your thumb nervously.
âYeah thatâs kind of my factory settings,â you managed to mumble. âI generate enough stress to light up a whole city.â
He hummed, his unwavering gaze making your heart skip a beat and as always, your brain took it as a sign for you to ramble about absolute nonsense.
âIâll be a very rich person the moment they find a way to monetize stress,â you stated. âWhich should be any day now, and I kind of have a list prepared for that day; the first thing Iâm gonna do is probably cry because knowing meâI cry like all the time, I cried this morning and I will probably cry when I get to my car after this butâ but then Iâll buy one of those very expensive coffees, I donât know if youâve tried themââ
âLogan, Storm wants to see us,â someone called out from the end of the hallway, cutting through your rambling but he didnât even look at the owner of the voice. Instead, a small smirk curled his lips as if he was amused with your nonsense and you swallowed thickly, biting at your thumb again.
âIâm Logan by the way,â he said and you raised your brows, then nodded fervently.
âY/N,â you introduced yourself, lowering your hand. âHello.â
âHi.â
The silence that fell upon you felt like it would explode your head so you cleared your throat, throwing your shoulders back.
âI shouldâI should get back to work before I get fired,â you stammered, jerking your thumb over your shoulder and took a step, then turned around on your heels. âBut um, nice to meet you.â
âYou too,â he said, his voice completely calm unlike yours and you shot him a tentative smile, then made your way out of the hallway, then walked out of the building as fast as you could as if someone was chasing you.
âOh Iâm an idiot,â you sang to yourself, drawing out the last syllable like an opera singer while fished your car keys out of your backpack, your heart still beating in your ears. âIâm an idiot, Iâm such an idiotâŠâ
 The moment you got in your car, you heaved a sigh and pressed your palms on your eyes but your head shot up when your phone started ringing. You unzipped your backpack to grab it, then tossed the backpack back in the passenger seat and checked the screen to see your best friendâs name. You let out a breath, then touched the screen and took it to your ear.
âJulie, Iâm an idiot I think,â you greeted her and she paused for a moment.
âHello to you too sunshine,â she said with a laugh. âWhat happened?â
âWell the good news is, Theo liked the school,â you said, looking out the window at the mansion. âBut I miss him already. Do you thinkââ
âYouâre not changing your mind about this, we talked about helicopter parenting,â she said. âItâs going to be good for him.â
âRight.â
âIs that why youâre freaking out?â
âNot really but I will cry about it,â you pointed out. âTonight Iâm guessing.â
âDidnât expect anything else, Iâm bringing drinks to your place,â she said. âSo? What is it then?â
âThereâs a very, very, very attractive man there,â you murmured and she hummed.
âJust so I get it clear, how attractive is he again?â
âVery.â
You could practically hear her grin. âGood.â
âItâs not good!â you whined. âIâve made a fool of myself.â
âItâs a part of your charm.â
âIt really isnât,â you said and looked down at your clothes. âAnd I look like a tax collector.â
âPeople other than tax collectors wear white shirts, weâve been over that.â
âHe thinks Iâm a tax collector who canât form a logical sentence,â you said, slipping a little in the driverâs seat to lean your knees to the steering wheel and she scoffed.
âNot really, he probably thinks youâre aââ
âWeâre not calling me that,â you cut her off, making her laugh.
âFine.â
You pinched your lip between your knuckles, then heaved a sigh.
âTheo will be okay, right?â
âHe will be more than okay because he is going to be surrounded by the people who can in fact teach him how to use his powers, something you canât do,â she said. âThereâs nothing wrong with getting a little help, sunshine.â
You clicked your tongue, still keeping your gaze on the mansion.
âSo let me guess,â she said, pulling you out of your thoughts. âThis very very very hot man is tall.â
âYes.â
âLooks cocky.â
âUhâŠâ
âAnd older than you.â
You blinked a couple of times, pulling your brows together. âHow did youâ?â
âYou have a type.â
You drummed your fingernails on the steering wheel, then heaved a sigh.
âItâs fine,â you said. âIâŠI doubt Iâll talk to him ever again and you know, with Theo, I just donât have the time for anything else right now.â
âIâm going to convince you otherwise but Iâm going to need drinks for that.â
You breathed out a laugh, then checked the time.
âGotta go,â you said. âIâll see you tonight then?â
âYep, love you!â
âLove you too!â you said and hung up, then tossed the phone on the passenger seat and started the car.
âAlright,â you muttered to yourself. âIâm so gonna get drunk tonight.â
[2] - Summer Breeze
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Best Friends Share Everything
Male Reader x Yunjin x Karina
Tags: 18k, smut, creampie, oral, threesome, tw
The story is not ours, we alternate the original story to match our desired settings.
Yunjin tugged at her clothes. âLook, canât we just get naked again? This shirt itches. And these pants are too tight.â
âIâm not comfortable either, but your friend will be here soon. We can put up with it for one evening.â I said, âAnd then I get to undress you. I hardly ever get to do that anymore. Taking off your clothes always feels like Christmas.â
Yunjin smiled and shook her head, then went back to tidying up her living room. I turned back to preparing dinner before her best friend arrived.
Hearing Yunjin complain about wearing clothes was such a remarkable change from the shy, reluctant girl Iâd met only three months before. When we first met, I discovered a girl inhibited by years of shame, guilt and fear about sex and men instilled by her extremely strict upbringing. She had barely dated anyone, and had only had sex couple times with the same inexperienced guy.
After our weekend of camping and sexual adventure, she became a changed woman. Yunjin still felt some shame when we were together, but the fear was gone and she was rapidly releasing her pent-up desires and curiosity about sex. Such a beautiful transformation to witness. I admired her courage and loved that I was the target of Yunjinâs blossoming sexual freedom.
Surprisingly, the nudity helped. It was new to us both, but whether she was at my place or hers, she insisted we shuck off our clothes the moment we closed the apartment door. Just doing normal things without clothes felt great, and somehow it helped us to be more open with each other. It was more difficult to keep secrets when all your intimate bits are on full display. We were so used to being naked that it wasnât sexual, just, freeing.
Regardless, I still caught myself staring at her beauty. Yunjin had modest boobs with an unusually narrow waist that flared out to womanly hips and an ass that was broad and toned. I could look at her all day and never grow tired.
Yunjin had invited her best friend Karina for dinner as a thank you, of sorts. I knew Karina a little through one of my close friends, and it was her who suggested Yunjin and I should meet.
âYou did actually talk to her before, right?â asked Yunjin as she fussed, straightening up her apartment.
I was at her stove, cooking. I called back, âOnly a few times. Itâs my friend who really knows her. She was there many times when we went out drinking.â
âDid you ever ask her out?â
âCâmon, she would have told you that. Sheâs your best friend. No, I never got to know her that well. I thought she was already taken.â
âOh, sheâs constantly âtakenâ. Then âuntakenâ. And âtakenâ again. She never keeps a guy for long.â
âBut sheâs gorgeous,â I said.
Itâs true. Karina was a beauty: tall with elegant features, tight ass, big boobs. She was a walking wet dream to most guys.
âYou know, youâre not supposed to tell your girlfriend that another woman is gorgeous.â
âOh, right. Sorry. What I meant to say was that I could see how some guys might find her attractive, but sheâs a bitch compared to the radiant, heart stopping beauty of my lovely, funny and brilliant Yunjin.â
A couch cushion sailed from the living room and hit me in the back of my head.
âHey!â I exclaimed. âNo disturbing the chef or dinner will be ruined.â I tossed the cushion back to Yunjin.
âSince itâs you cooking, dinner is probably already ruined.â
âOuch. Câmon, you have to admit I do okay for a guy. Of course, I donât have your genetic advantage.â
Yunjin looked puzzled. âWhat?â
âYou know⊠the cooking and cleaning genes that women possess. No guy can ever compete with that.â
Yunjin opened her mouth to say something but then looked at the can of furniture polish in her hand and at her made appetiser laid out on the coffee table.
We were still laughing and calling each other mean names when the bell rang.
Yunjin let Karina in and she kissed her on the cheek. When I extended my hand to shake hers, Karina pulled me close and kissed my cheek too.
âSo, youâre the guy who saved Yunjin.â
âNice to see you again, Karina,â I said. âSave her? I prefer to think that Iâll be the ruin of her. Bet her parents think that already.â
Karina smiled. âThey would if they knew what you two have been doing.â
I went back to cooking and let the girls talk. When the food was ready, Karina helped us serve. We opened some cheap wine, then I proposed a toast.
âTo Karina. Who insisted Yunjin and I meet and is therefore the cause of her imminent ruin.â The girls chuckled then we clinked glasses.
From the few brief times I had talked to Karina before, I knew she was brash and straightforward, so I was a little anxious. I needed to make a good impression since the pair had been best friends since high school. Karina studying me intensely at the start of dinner didnât help, but soon she was joking and telling embarrassing stories about Yunjin as if all of us were old friends.
âI never knew that getting your brains fucked out would have changed you so much, Yunjin.â Karina said and eyed me for a reaction.
Yunjin gasped, âKarina!â
âWell, itâs true,â said Karina. âYouâve changed so much since hooking up with this guy. Iâve tried so many times to draw you out of your shell. Guess thatâs whatâs made us such good friends, huh? Guy troubles.â
I poured us all more wine and said, âOkay, Karina, thatâs what I donât get. Youâre beautiful and you seem to have your act together, yet Yunjin says you have trouble finding good guys. But everyone must be tripping over themselves for you.â
Karina paused, then said, âYeah, thatâs the problem.â
âUhâŠâ
Yunjin said, âWhat she means is, Karina attracts every asshole in the universe. What is it you call your theory?â
âThe âToo Fucking Prettyâ Syndrome,â said Karina.
âYeah, that, Arrogant assholes are always trying to get in her pants. And nice guys think they donât stand a chance so they stay away.â said Yunjin.
âGuys have been hitting on me since I was like, eight.â
âWell, thatâs disgusting,â I said.
âWelcome to my world. Everywhere its cat-calls on the street and macho dipshits who want to claim me as their trophy.â
I paused. âYou know⊠to be honest, I think Iâm guilty of that too. I never even considered approaching you when we hung out at the bars with Doyun.â
âSee? Now if you had, maybe itâd be me telling Yunjin how happy I am, instead of the other way around.â
I didnât know how to process that bizarre comment, so I said âBut you can approach guys too. And online itâs easy.â
âOh, it is. But guys see my pictures and think theyâre fake, or Iâm trolling. But I shouldnât complain. I have found a few good guys.â Karina replied.
âWell, thatâs great.â I said.
âOne guy moved away, another guys challenging him.â
âChallenging him?â
âThe âhey baby, drop that loser and come get with a real manâ thing. And when the assholes didnât take âgo fuck yourselfâ for an answer, there was always a fistfight. He got tired of it. So did another guy I saw for a while.â
âWell,â I said. âThen I guess youâre screwed. Either you make yourself ugly, which would take an awful lot of work, or give up and become a nun. I hear thereâs a big demand for nuns right now.â
Karina scoffed and Yunjin threw an eye at me.
Yunjin laughed, âYouâre such an asshole.â
âAre all this guyâs jokes this same âdad jokeâ level of quality?â Karina said.
âOh, mostly,â said Yunjin. âImagine how bad the jokes would be if he ever did become a dad? Iâd have to leave him.â
Karina cast a catty look at Yunjin
âFrom what you told me; you almost did make him a dad.â
Yunjin blushed and lowered her eyes.
âYeah⊠that was bad. Iâm on the pill now.â
I interrupted. âHold on there. Just how much did Yunjin tell you about our camping trip?â
âEverything,â said Karina and Yunjin in unison.
âYunjin!? what the hell?â I said, dumbfounded.
âWhat? Sheâs my best friend. We tell each other everything.â
âWell, shit. Now I feel completely exposed.â
âOh yeah, speaking of that,â said Karina, âYou know, Yunjin, at school you never even got naked in the locker room. Always covered up with a towel. Then you spend a whole weekend naked with this guy? Did he hypnotize you or something?â
I leaned back and rested my hands behind my head. âItâs just my charisma and masculine charm.â
âOh, ew,â said Karina, wrinkling her nose.
âYou should try it!â Yunjin said, âIt was really weird at first but then you feel, well⊠free. Not a care in the world.â
Karina eyed me. âNot with some guyâs âdickâ waggling at me all the time.â
âBut itâs not like that,â said Yunjin. âWell, okay, maybe at first. But then it becomes normal andââ
Karina interrupted. âSounds like youâve been reading propaganda or something.â
âI donât know,â Yunjin said. âI just know that we like it.â
âWe? You mean it wasnât just that weekend? Youâre still walking around all naked even now?â
Yunjin blushed again. âWell⊠yeah. Itâs just normal for us now. I guess weâve kinda, like it, when weâre alone.â
âSo, if I wasnât hereâŠâ said Karina.
Yunjin shrugged, ââŠweâd be naked right now.â
Karina sat back in her chair and exhaled. âHoly shit. You two are crazy.â
The wine flowed as the conversation progressed. Karina was clearly intrigued, so I said, âItâs not a big deal. Why donât you just try it?â
She rolled her eyes. âYeah, I bet youâd like that.â
âWell, not now!â I said, âNo, I mean try going without clothes at home sometime. Like Yunjin said, it becomes normal pretty quickly. Even my âdickâ used to it.â I smiled.
If we hadnât all been a little drunk, we wouldnât have been having such a conversation. But we were all feeling a little loose.
When dinner was cleaned up, Yunjin and I joined Karina on the couch with a fresh bottle of wine. We chatted and joked, getting to know each other, even getting into arguments about some stuff. Like Yunjin, Karina was funny and smart on current events. She made some well-considered arguments during the conversations, always with a wry sense of humour. I liked her immediately.
Karina took a gulp then said, âSo how would we do this?â
âDo what?â Yunjin asked.
âGet naked. You say itâs so great. I want to try.â
âWhat, now? You should just do it at home.â
âBut thatâs not the same, is it? Iâm naked at home every time I take shower. Doing it around other people is the thing. And to you two itâs normal, so⊠why not?â
I was shocked, and Yunjin, looking at me, seemed equally surprised.
âKarina, are you serious?â asked Yunjin.
âWe always share everything, right? And where else could I try such a thing with people I know and can trust? So, how do we do this?â
âUh, well, I donât know. If we were to do it, I guess we could turn off the lights and see if you were comfortable.â I said.
âOkay.â
Yunjin looked at me, unsure. âKarina, itâs not a big deal for us. But I donât want you to feel uncomfortable.â
âOh relax. Iâm a big girl. And like you said, itâs only skin. Just turn off the lights.â
So we turned off every light in the apartment. Only the dim night-time glow of the city through the windows lit the room. Yunjin and I undressed. It felt so good to get everything off. I took the clothes into her bedroom.
When I returned, Yunjin hugged me, her naked body warm against mine.
âThink sheâll be okay?â she asked.
âWhoâs speaking, please?â I joked, groping Yunjinâs face. âIâm more concerned I wonât get to see any of her at all. Itâs so dark in here.â
We looked over and Karina was a silhouette at the windows, looking out. Then she took a breath and stripped, putting her clothes on a chair. She went back to the window, her slender body an enticing outline, and stood toying with a gold chain she had kept around her neck.
Yunjin and I sat on the couch and sipped our drinks. After a few minutes, Karina came over. There was barely enough light to see even shadows. I expected Karina to sit in one of the chairs on the other side of the coffee table, but she plopped down right beside me on the couch.
âSo,â she said. âHowâs that âdickâ of yours?â
We laughed.
âQuite a way to spend an evening,â Karina said. âSitting here naked beside my best friendâs boyfriend. And Yunjin over there⊠a few months ago she was certain sheâd be dragged to hell if she even looked at a guy. Now sheâs sitting here, tits out, sipping wine like itâs nothing.â
âIâve been pushing my comfort zone, like you always said I should. Anyway, now thatâs weâre all, uh, comfortable, we do have a dessert prepared if youâre interested.â Yunjin said
âOh yeah! The best part of every meal.â said Karina. âWhatâve you got?â
âChocolate fondue,â answered Yunjin.
âYou two planned all of this, didnât you? Whatâs next, a game of naked Twister?â
Once we finished laughing at that, Yunjin got the little fondue pot and tray of fruit from the kitchen, setting it on the coffee table. She lit the candle under the pot where it cast enough light for me to see Karina more clearly. Her breasts were beautiful: large for her slender body but perfectly shaped.
âIâve never had this,â said Karina. âHow do we do this?â
âItâs easy,â said Yunjin. âTake a fork, spear some fruit from the tray, dip it in the chocolate. We have pineapple, orange slices, strawberries, grapes and gum drops.â
âGum drops are fruit?â
âThey are when youâve run out of fruit.â
âHere you go,â I said, handing Karina one of the long fondue forks. âCareful where you aim that thing.â
âSame to you, Iâve got bigger targets than you.â She glanced towards her boobs.
We started eating. I turned to Yunjin and fed her a chocolate covered strawberry. She fed me a grape in return. Karina dipped some pineapple into chocolate and moved it towards her mouth. I watched as a glob of chocolate dripped onto one breast.
Karina saw me looking at her boob. I glanced up at her, then licked my lips like a puppy, giving her a pleading, hopeful look.
âOh for fuckâs sake,â she laughed. âDonât get any ideas. Got a napkin?â
Yunjin had been watching. Suddenly, she leaned across me and licked the chocolate from her friendâs boob.
Karina recoiled, covering her breast. âYunjin, What the hell?â
Yunjin giggled. âSorry, weâre all out of napkins.â
âOh my God. You really are a changed woman.â
Then Karina noticed I was looking at her expectantly.
âWhat?â she said.
âI get to do the next one.â
Karina leaned forward and speared a strawberry. She twirled it in the chocolate then taking very deliberate aim, held it high above my lap and let a dollop of warm chocolate fall right onto the tip of my cock.
We sat there for a moment, all of us looking down at my chocolate covered dick.
Then Yunjin looked at Karina and said, âFlip a coin?â
Both girls mustâve thought that was hilarious.
âSee if I ever get naked with you two again,â I said. I started to get up to look for a napkin but Karina pulled me back down, grinning wickedly. She lowered her head then licked the chocolate right off the tip of my cock.
âKarina!â exclaimed Yunjin.
Karina sat back up and said, âA good guest always cleans up her own messes.â She looked at me to gauge my reaction.
Yunjin stuck two fingers into the chocolate and reached across me to smear it on her friendâs boobs. Karina did the same to Yunjin, and when she leaned across me, her large chocolate-covered tit slid across my chest and coated me. So I pulled her head to my chest and rubbed her face against it. Karina then sat up, grabbed my head with both hands and pulled me right into her soft messy boobs, rubbing my face all around.
When it was over, the three of us had chocolate all over our faces and chests. We sat back laughing.
Yunjin came to her senses first. âOkay, everybody stand up! I donât want to get any on the couch.â
We stood up and Yunjin turned on a table lamp. While she leaned over to examine the couch, Karina and I stood facing each other. It was the first time we were in full light since taking off our clothes. We stood there, inspecting each otherâs bodies. Even smeared with chocolate, Karina was stunning and judging from the trimmed patch between her legs. Karina also checked me out in detail, wearing a slightly hungry expression.
âWell, weâre lucky,â Yunjin said, âNone got on the couch.â She stood up and Karina and I looked away from each other.
âA food fight, tsk tsk tsk, Totally childish, you guysâ said Yunjin.
âYou started it,â Karina said, âBut it was fun! I havenât had a food fight before, and⊠naked Infront of peopleâ
âYes, I can cross that off my bucket list,â I said.
âYou had ânaked chocolate food fight with two girlsâ on your bucket list?â asked Karina.
âWell, yeah. Every guy does.â
Karina shook her head and shared a look with Yunjin. âMen,â they said, shaking their heads.
âOkay,â said Yunjin. âLetâs get cleaned up.â When she saw Karina and I glance at each otherâs chocolate covered bodies, she added âand no, no one is using their tongue.â
âAwww,â Karina and I said in unison.
âCome on, Karina. Weâll show you the shower.â
âCan you turn that light off?â Karina asked.
âOh, yes. Sorry.â Yunjin switched off the table lamp. Our night vision ruined, each of us were again only shadows.
âThanks,â said Karina. âIâm still getting used to this nudity thing. It does help to keep the lights off.â
âWell,â I said, âweâre not going to find the bathroom without some light.â I lit a candle and held in front of me as I led the way to Yunjinâs bathroom.
Yunjin started the shower while I set the candle on the counter. While Yunjin adjusted the water, I noticed Karina looking at me again, a wistful expression on her face. She was fingering her gold chain.
âOkay, Karina. Go on in.â Yunjin said.
Karina got a mischievous look. âLetâs shower together.â
âAre you serious?â
âCome on! Weâve already seen each other. Itâll be quicker.â Karina grabbed my hand and tugged me into the shower behind her.
âHang on,â Yunjin said from the other side of the shower curtain, âI have to get towels.â
Karina stood under the shower, water streaming down her lovely body in the dim candle light. She pulled me close and looked up at me with a serious expression.
âHi,â she said. It was almost a whisper.
âUh, hi, Karina,â I said, unsure of what she was doing.
Yunjin stepped in behind us.
âCome get wet you two,â said Karina.
Three people in the apartmentâs little bathtub shower was a tight fit. It took some awkward maneuver for each of us to take turns under the water. I was standing under the spray, soaping Yunjinâs firm breasts as Karina soaped her back. I reached lower and ran my soapy fingers between Yunjinâs legs. She squirmed a little, and then forced my hand away, shaking her head as she glanced back towards Karina.
âWe donât want her to feel uncomfortable,â she whispered.
I spun us around until Yunjin was under the spray, my back to Karina. Yunjin soaped up my chest while Karina began cleaning my back. Yunjin briefly ran her hand over my dick, trying not to excite me. Behind, Karina pressed her breasts against my back and started kneading my ass.
âNo fair, guys,â Karina complained. âNo one is cleaning me.â
So I traded places with Karina, putting her between Yunjin and me. I looked towards Yunjin to see if it was okay, but she was busy washing her best friendâs back. Karina grabbed my hands and placed them right on her breasts. She gave a deep sigh then just stood there as I slid my soapy hands all over them, feeling their firmness, their weight, her warmth. Karina eyes never once left mine.
Behind her, Yunjin said, âOkay, Iâm clean. Karina, Iâll get out so you can rinse off. She stepped out the curtain. Karina backed herself under the water, pulling me with her. Suddenly she reached up and pulled me into a deep kiss. Surprised, I hugged her but then pulled back. She looked at me, her eyes searching mine.
I glanced towards the closed shower curtain and whispered, âKarina, what are you doing?â
She took a deep breath and said âI⊠I donât know.â She hugged me and rested her head against my chest. Then she released me, rinsed off quickly and stepped out.
I was more than half-hard now, so I turned the shower on full cold and willed my dick to relax. When I stepped out, both girls were almost dry. Yunjin handed me a towel. She looked down and noticed that I was still a little excited. Again, she shook her head in warning, indicating Karina behind her who was bending over toweling off her hair.
Back in the living room, we sat and drank more wine to the light of a candle. Instead of sitting beside me on the couch, this time Karina chose to sit in the chair opposite us. Was she upset by our experience in the shower? I couldnât tell.
âSo this is what two do when youâre together,â said Karina.
âWell, usually by this time weâre in bed.â Yunjin said, then she covered her mouth when she realized what she had said.
âOops. Sorry.â
Karina shook her head. âItâs so amazing to hear you talk like that, Yunjin. Itâs amazing youâre actually⊠you know,â
Yunjin snorted. âWhat?â
âWell, you didnât like it when I said you were fucking each otherâs brains out.â
Yunjin shook her head in disapproval.
âSee? Anyway, Iâm happy for you. Youâve held yourself back way too long.â
âThanks, Karina. Iâm getting used to it. Itâs all been pretty wonderful.â
âSo youâve been telling me â In great detail.â
âYunjin, you donât actually have to tell Karina everything, you know. Iâd like to think we maybe have a few secrets.â I said.
âOh we do, I still havenât told her you started to⊠oh, never mind.â
âStarted toâŠ?â Karina asked.
Yunjin looked down sheepishly and said, âUh, you know. Use his mouth. Down there.â
âHoly shit, Yunjin, Some things you can keep private, you know.â I said.
âWell, letâs see. You run around naked every chance you get; she likes giving you blowjobs because of how cute you look when you come. Doggy style is your favorite position, girl on top is hers, but she wonât do anal. And now youâre eating her out. Did I miss anything?â Karina said.
Yunjinâs mouth hung open, mortified.
âYou like it?â Karina asked.
âWhat?â
âWhen he uses his mouth â Down there.â
âUh, well. Itâs actually pretty fantastic. He makes me come every time.â
Karina looked surprised. âBullshit. Not every time.â
âWell, yes. So far.â
Karina sighed. âWow. No guy has ever made me come.â
Yunjin exclaimed âBut youâve been with lots of guys.â
Karina wrinkled her nose. âNot âlotsâ. But most have been too interested in getting themselves off to bother much with me.â
âBut fucking, er, I meanâŠâ
âThat never does it for me.â
âOh it does for me.â said Yunjin. âNot every time, of course, but often enough.â
âBut him eating you out does every time? So come on, tell me. What does he do, exactly? Guys have done that to me and itâs just been kind of⊠meh.â
âUh, ladies, come on nowâŠâ
Ignoring me, Yunjin said, âWell, I donât really know. Itâs not like I take notes. He just⊠does things. Lots of things. And then Iâm gone.â
Karina turned to me, âSo? Whatâs the secret? How can you make her come every time?â
I sighed. âClearly there arenât going to be any secrets with you two. So, okay. How can I explain something like that? I guess I just try to figure out what she likes best. Then I tease a little⊠you know, get her close, make her want it, take my time.â
âAnd you like doing it?â
âOh yeah.â I looked at Yunjin. âI could come just watching Yunjin when she gets excited.â
Yunjin kissed me on the cheek, eyes gleaming in the candlelight.
Yunjin thought for a moment. She leaned against me then whispered, âWe could show her, you know.â
âHuh?â
âShow her. You canât tell her what you do. So maybe can she just⊠see for herself?â
âOkay, no more wine for you, Yunjin.â
âWhat? Sheâs already seen us naked, and weâve already done some crazy things tonight. Sheâs my best friend.â She turned to Karina, âWe could show you, then maybe you could teach the next guy youâre with.â
Karina sat, mouth half open. But clearly she was interested. She looked at me and blinked. âUh, sure. So, uh, you mean make a video or something?â
I looked at Yunjin. She was looking at me with excited eyes.
âNo,â she said. âWho would hold the camera? I mean, he could just do it with me and you could, uh, you know⊠watch?â
âYunjin,â I said, âI think you might just want to show off for your friend. Or youâve discovered a voyeuristic side. Letâs not do anything youâll regret later.â
âItâs just us here,â she said. She pulled me close and whispered in my ear, âand Iâm so horny. So, either we kick Karina out right now, or in three seconds sheâs going to watch me fuck you right on this couch.â
I whispered back, âBut thatâs not what you want her to see, is it?â Yunjin just looked at me, breathing with excitement.
I sighed, then stood and pulled Yunjin to her feet. âKarina, weâre going to the bedroom. I think Yunjin wants you to follow.â
âAnd you?â said Karina. âWould you be okay with that?â
âI donât even know. Itâs not like weâve ever done anything even remotely like this. But Iâll do anything for Yunjin if it makes her happy, and I guess it is just us after all. Guess weâll just have to see.â
I led Yunjin down the dark hallway into her bedroom, leaving the door wide. We lit the candles we always kept in her room and stripped the covers off the bed. I hugged and kissed her deeply. She was breathing heavily and looking at me with longing.
Yunjin lay on the bed and spread her knees. I got on top of her and we embraced and kissed. When I reached down, I discovered she was already completely wet. She ran her hand lovingly over my cheek.
âDo it. Please. Eat me. Make me cum.â
I slid down between her legs. Yunjinâs delightful little pussy was glistening in the candlelight, Then I felt the bed shift and beautiful, naked Karina was right beside me. I was so enraptured with Yunjin Iâd forgotten she was still with us. Karina looked up at Yunjin, and then looked at me.
Her tongue wet her lips. âShow me,â she whispered.
I reached out with two fingers and stroked down along the mound of Yunjinâs clit. Yunjin moaned and pushed her hips up off the bed. I stroked her with my thumb then lightly licked her clit with just the tip of my tongue. As always, Yunjin responded so beautifully, gasping, writhing, and trying to push my face into her as I teased, licked and massaged her clit. I kept at her for several minutes, playing, doing things I knew she loved, experimenting with other things to see how she would react, bringing her to the edge and trying to keep her there without going over.
Karina had her head propped on one elbow, watching me and occasionally looking up at Yunjin squirming and panting. When I paused to keep her from going over, Yunjin looked down and reached for Karina.
âItâs so good,â she breathed, squeezing her friendâs hand.
I went back to her. This time I inserted two fingers into her little opening and started finger fucking her as I gently sucked and tongued her clit. When I raked my thumb up along her asshole, Yunjin arched her back as her tunnel started squeezing my fingers rhythmically in orgasm.
âHuuuuh,â she groaned, mashing my head to her. She never let go of her friendâs hand while her breath caught, head flung back and body rigid in orgasm. I watched, enraptured, almost coming myself seeing my wonderful girl in such bliss.
When Yunjin regained her senses, she looked down and saw Karina and me looking back at her. She turned her head and covered her eyes in embarrassment.
âOh God,â she said. âDonât look at me.â
âThat was beautiful,â said Karina, quietly. She squeezed Yunjinâs hand. âIâve never seen anything like it.â
At this point I was hard and in need of relief. I didnât care if her friend was thereâI needed to fuck my Yunjin.
I slid up on top of her, my dick easily finding her opening by itself, and pushed into her warmth. Yunjin wrapped an arm around me, trapped me with her legs and welcomed me. I rutted and pushed as she clung, urging me on, her tight tunnel further fueling my hunger. I pulled her legs up, placing her knees against her ears and started fucking her even deeper. There was no thought or reason then, just a blind need to possess and satisfy my lust.
Yunjin gasped, moaned, and pushed her hips up against mine, urging me on. We fucked like bunny in heat, so in love, so in lust. Then finally, I pushed into her as deep as I could and with a growl, flooded her womb with cum, blast after blast. Yunjin ground against me and moaned, eagerly accepting all I could give her.
I collapsed onto her and tried to regain my senses. We kissed and hugged, laughing, caressing, staring into each otherâs eyes.
Finally, I slipped out of her and rolled off onto my back, right onto Yunjin and Karinaâs outstretched arms. The two had held hands the entire time I was fucking Yunjin.
I lifted and they pulled their arms out from under me. I glanced over at Karina. She looked happy, and⊠hungry. It was my turn to feel embarrassed.
âSorry,â I said. âLetting you see that wasnât part of the deal.â
Karina said nothing. She just caressed my cheek and pressed her body against mine as she reached an arm across and hugged Yunjin and me.
Yunjin lifted her head. Exhausted, she asked, âSo, did you see?â
âI saw. oh, did I ever see. Itâs like some porn movie with you guys.â She paused. âActually, itâs nothing like porn. Youâre so⊠loving. Tender. Except for that last part. I thought he was going to break you in half.â
The three of us lay in silence as the candles cast wavering shadows around the room. Karina clung to my side, arm across my chest, head on my shoulder, while absently pushing her hips against my leg. Yunjin cuddled against my other side.
Karina started to get up. âIâll leave you love birds alone now.â
Yunjin reached over to grasp her arm. âStay.â
âItâs okay, Yunjin. You guys need your alone time. Besides, if I donât get out of here right now, Iâm going to jump your boyfriend.â
Yunjin gave her friend a sympathetic look then pulled my face to hers. She studied my face for a moment then whispered, âDo it to her.â
âWhat?â I whispered back. âFuck your friend?â
âLick her. She said no guy has ever made her come. You could do it⊠I know you could. And I know you like her.â
Yunjin seemed serious, but I said, âThatâs going way too far.â
âWhy? She likes you too, you know. A lot. I see it. But itâs okay. Sheâs my best friend.â
I still couldnât tell if Yunjin really meant what she was saying. So I decided to test her.
I turned to face Karina. Then I looked down at her pussy, back up to her face and licked my lips, giving her a pleading, hopeful look like a puppy whoâd eyed a forbidden meal.
Karina chucked. âOh for fuckâs sake,â she laughed. Then, âNo way. You canât be serious.â She looked past me to Yunjin.
Yunjin was still holding Karinaâs arm. âItâs okay,â she said.
âLet him really show you. Make you come.â
Karina looked back to me and saw my expression. I wanted to⊠I really am, especially now that it was clear that Yunjin was okay with it.
I stroked Karinaâs cheek lovingly. She blinked, and then closed her eyes, pushing her face against my hand. After a long pause, she took a breath and lay back on the bed, pushing my head down.
âGo. Do it. But it wonât work.â
I could not believe what was happening. I slid down and positioned myself between Karinaâs legs but it felt surreal. I fully expected Karina or Yunjin to change their minds at any moment. But Yunjin propped herself up to watch, her excitement visible, then nodded encouragement.
Karina was looking down at me too, mouth half-open, eyes filled with anticipation. I decided then I would try to make her come harder than she had ever come in her life.
Karinaâs pussy was exquisite, a work of art. From her trimmed patch of hair to her shape, so different from Yunjin. It was a beautiful sight, and the scent of her arousal excited me even more.
I started gently with just fingers and the palm of my hand, teasing, massaging, exploring. Karina gave little gasps and moans, her hips rising and falling.
Karina sighed, âOkay. Okay. Thatâs⊠nice. Oh⊠oh shit. Good. Thatâs⊠ohmygod, yes do that. Thatâs⊠hunnghâŠâ She stroked my hair and tilted her hips to give me better access as her ability to speak faded.
I started exploring and playing with determination, trying different things, trying to get a sense of what she liked best. But everything seemed to drive Karina on. She was gasping and puffing and groaning, trying to mash my face into her. I kept at her, teasing at first, then diving in insistently.
Glancing up, I saw and Yunjin right beside her, watching her friendâs face and holding her hand while Karina, eyes closed, grimaced, gasped, sighed and moaned.
I had always been able to read Yunjinâs reactions well, but Karina was like unexplored territory. I played and teased, trying things I knew Yunjin loved, trying other things just to see Karinaâs reactions. When I slid two fingers inside her and curled my fingers to massage her g-spot, within minutes Karina surprised me when she froze, lifting her hips. She came with a strangled grunt, her inner walls squeezing rhythmically as she pushed my face hard into her with one hand and gripped Yunjinâs with the other. Her breathing paused as her head flung back and she writhed and arched.
I held on until Karina let out an explosive breath and her body grew limp.
When I extracted my face from between her thighs and looked up, Karina and Yunjin were looking at me â Yunjin bright-eyed and proud, Karina looking like she had run a marathon. What a rewarding sight. I lay my head on Karinaâs toned tummy, staring up as her breathing was back to normal.
Then I slide lower to start on her again. Karina gasped when I licked her pussy to her clit then worked her to orgasm twice more in rapid succession. Finally, she pushed me away.
âEnough. Oh my god, stop. Youâre going to kill me.â
I wiped my mouth and slid up between the two girls.
Yunjin was beaming. âThat was amazing,â she said.
Karina was panting, her skin flushed and her eyes glassy. One hand toyed absently with a breast. I was rock hard, of course, and Yunjin noticed my distress. But when I indicated that I wanted to fuck her again, Yunjin pushed me towards her friend.
âGo ahead,â she whispered. âShe needs that too.â
I was beyond arguing the merits of what we were doing. I rolled over onto Karinaâs side.
She opened her eyes and looked at me quizzically.
âHi,â I said. âSo, was that a little better than doing it yourself?â
Karina said nothing. She just grabbed my head and kissed me. I kissed her back, stroking her hair, her face, her tits, and then her pussy lips. While we kissed, I worked myself halfway on top of her. Karina then opened her legs, I settled between them, kissing and stroking her the entire time.
Despite having come in Yunjin not long ago, I was beyond hard. I was hesitant to fuck Karina but then I felt Yunjinâs hand grasp my cock and slide me up and down her best friendâs slit then position me at Karina entrance.
Karina pushed my head away from hers and said, âUh hey, you guys? ListenâŠâ
Yunjin whispered in my ear, âPush.â
âHuuuhhâŠâ Karina arched her back and spread her legs, taking me halfway inside her. I withdrew, then on the next stroke seated myself in her all the way. Karina pushed back on my chest, her mouth open and eyes wide, gurgling incoherently. I pulled out then pushed myself into her again.
âUuuh! God!â Karina breathed. She looked at me in wide-eyed wonder then wrapped her arms around my neck. Her eyes narrowed into a needful expression then she lay back and whispered, âOh, fuck it. Fuck me. Just⊠fuck me.â
Karina was tighter than Yunjin, and felt different in many other little ways. Her pussy resisted more each time I pushed in, and clung tighter when withdrew. I buried myself in her all the way and held myself there, Karina squeezed her inner muscles like she wanted to trap my cock there, nice and nestled in her depths. Then she pushed her hips back, drawing me deeper into her.
I fucked her urgently, insistently, hungrily. I tried to control the animal part of my brain, wanting it to last. That such a beautiful, delightful woman was letting me fuck her was mind-blowing. That she was Yunjinâs best friend, and I was fucking her with Yunjinâs permission was beyond incredible.
We kept at it, hard and soft, gently fornicating then giving into primal desire and rutting like starved beasts. We kissed, we embraced, we looked into each otherâs eyes. Was Yunjin jealous? No. She held Karinaâs hand throughout, sometimes stroking my cheek or back as I fucked her best friend. I let go of worry and focused completely on Karinaâs.
Soon Karinaâs movements became more desperate. I fucked her steadily, sometimes pulling out completely then pushing back and forth just inside her opening before sliding in deep. Then Karina inhaled a short gasp, wriggled against me hard and froze, clamping onto my dick as she came once more. I rammed into her once, twice, then was consumed by an eye-rolling, ball-draining orgasm, flooding the gorgeous, needful woman with everything I had left.
I stayed on top of Karina, weakened by the intensity of my orgasm, stroking her face and hair, giving her light kisses as we recovered. Then I slid over onto the bed between the girls, exhausted.
Yunjin snuggled to my side and kissed my cheek. âThank you,â she whispered. âShe really needed that.â
We rested for a while then I needed to get up to get us all water and find the bathroom. When I slid off the bed and got to my feet, I was treated to a memorable sight: my Yunjin and her very best friend flat on their backs, legs spread slightly, their pussies both leaking my cum.
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During the night I woke when Yunjin climbed on top of me. The candles must have burned down â it was completely dark. I was already rock hard. My sly girl had to have been playing with me while I slept. She lined me up with her opening and slid down carefully until she fully impaled herself on my cock. She felt tighter than usual and was very wet. Yunjin let out a heavy moan of satisfaction and started riding me â her favorite position. I reached up to massage her breasts as she used me for her pleasure. They were warm, firm and way, way too large. It wasnât Yunjin. It was Karina.
Karina slid her herself up and down, back and forth, milking my cock, taking her time. I massaged her incredible breasts, resigned to let her do what she needed. In the utter darkness, it was impossible to tell how long we went at it, but near the end I grabbed her waist and rolled Karina onto her back to take her hard. She held me tight, gasping and rutting as I fucked her until once again, I pumped her full of cum. We kissed tenderly until exhaustion overtook me.
I rolled off Karina and lay between the two girls. I held Karinaâs hand and reached over to rest my other hand on Yunjinâs sleeping form. In the morning we would need to come to terms with what we had done. But there in the middle of the night, the three of us lay together as friends and lovers and, for that moment at least, we were content.
âHon, wake up. Karinaâs gone.â
Yunjin awoke and stretched, the bed sheet falling to expose her lovely breast.
âUh? Gone? Whereâd she go?â
âShe was gone when I woke up.â
Yunjin yawned, trying to clear her head. Then she covered her eyes and groaned.
âOh no. What did we do?â
I touched her arm. âWe got a little carried away.â
âIâll say. Letting you sleep with my best friend, letting her watch us⊠what were we thinking?â
Yunjin groaned again. âAnd she left? Thatâs bad. Sheâs probably so embarrassed.â
âSomehow I donât think Karina gets embarrassed that easily.â
âOh, you donât know her. Weâve been friends forever. Sheâs outgoing, but sheâs no slut.â
âI didnât mean she was. We all just got⊠carried away, like you said. So should we talk to her?â
âItâs better if I talk to her first. Alone.â
âIf you say so, but Yunjin, how are you feeling about it?â
Yunjin stared at the ceiling. âI donât know. I should be horrified, right? But I think Iâm okay. I never thought weâd ever do anything like that, but it went so naturally. It seemed right.â
âI thought youâd need a lot more time to think about what we did.â
âI thought about it last night⊠after you and Karina fucked the second time.â
âYou were awake? Uh, I was going to tell you about thatâŠâ
âI know. You screwed her a second time.â
âActually, it was more like she screwed me. When I woke up Karina was already on top of me.â
âAnd I bet you fought really hard to push her off too,â said Yunjin, nudging me.
âI⊠at first I thought it was you! Honestly. I couldnât see anything, and you wake me up like that often enough.â
âYou thought it was me? Oh, thatâs so sweet! But then you realized it was Karina andâŠâ
ââŠand I couldnât stop her. I⊠to be honest, didnât really want to, either. Iâm sorry.â
âYou donât need to be sorry. I mean, I practically pushed you on her the first time. I think that means you had permission last night.â
âSo you just lay there and let us do it?â
âUh huh. Pretty hard to sleep with you two shaking the bed grunting, moaning. And well⊠it turned me on.â
âOh, did it?â
Yunjin blushed. âYeah. Donât know why, but the thought of you making Karina feel as good as you make me feel⊠itâs exciting. And last night was special. She hadnât been with anyone for so long. And she has a little crush on you, you know. Iâm glad we made her happy.â
âHappy is not exactly the word Iâd use. So, what does this mean?â
âWhat?â
âI mean, youâre okay with me sleeping with other women now? I can hit the bars and sleep with anyone I want?â
Yunjin wrinkled her nose. âGross! No, of course not.â
âThen what, Yunjin?â
She considered. âWell, Karinaâs my best friend. Youâre my boyfriend. Last night was just between us.â
âSo, if I slept with anyone elseâŠâ
âIâd cut your dicks off and leave you to bleed out...â
âYunjin!â
âIâm not sharing you with just anyone. Youâre the only good guy Iâve ever found. But Karina⊠well, weâve always told each other everything, shared everything.â She paused. âLast night we just went too far. But itâs not like it will ever happen again. She just needed some attention.â
âI think I get it,â I said. âBut look, Iâve got this good friend whoâs always wanted to screw youâŠâ
Yunjin gasped. âIâm not sleeping with any of your friends!â
âGood. And I donât want you to. So weâre clear: you were okay âsharingâ me with your best friend, but Iâm not okay sharing you at all. Youâre mine, okay?â
âOkay,â said Yunjin, and kissed me. âI want to be yours. I donât need anyone else. Besides, it was just one night. Oh! Iâd better call her.â
Yunjin found her phone. âSheâs not answering. And sheâs offline. Oh! We slept in. Iâll be late for yoga. Iâll talk to Karina there.â
âYou never told me Karina was in your yoga class.â
âIt took a lot of persuading, but I got her to sign up. Look, why donât you go home? Clean up, get a change of clothes. Can you come back later for dinner?â
I hugged her. âOf course. Itâs Saturday. Where else would I be but with you?â
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As I walked to my apartment building, my thoughts were on Karina. The first time I saw her, I wanted her, but she had that effect on everyone; a beauty with almost supermodel looks. Someone like her could never be interested in an ordinary guy like me. My quiet world would bore her to death.
How wrong I was. Karina admitted she would have given me a chance; Even I could hardly believe it. She seemed to have developed a thing for me since Yunjin had been telling her everything we did. Images from last night filled my head: Karina getting naked with us, showering with us, watching me with Yunjin, letting me eat her and fuck her⊠it was all I could think about.
When I walked into the lobby of my apartment, Karina was waiting.
âUh, hi, Whatâs up? How did you know where I live?â
âYunjinâs pointed out your building to me once. And your nameâs on the directory. Can we talk?â
We rode the elevator in silence. Karina avoided my eyes.
âApologize for the mess,â I said, Letting her inside.
âGuys are all alike. You all need a maid. Or a mother.â
âKarina, have you talked to Yunjin? You just disappeared this morning. Sheâs worried. She was going to meet you at yoga.â
âOh, yoga. I forgot. Why do I let her talk me into those things?â Karina looked at her phone. âYeah, sheâs left, like, a million messages.â She started sifting through the texts and voice mail.
âLook, call her. Sheâs probably not at her class yet. I need to grab a shower⊠I still havenât cleaned up from last night. Make yourself at home.â
Karina nodded as she thumbed Yunjinâs number.
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In the shower, I tried to think. What was Karina doing here? Why did she just leave Yunjinâs place without a goodbye? While I was deep in thought, The shower curtain opened and a very naked Karina stepped inside.
âKarina! What the hell?â
She put her arms around me. âYunjin didnât answer. I havenât had time to clean up either. Wash my back?â She smiled mischievously.
Last night, the shower with Yunjin and Karina was playful and erotic. This time it was just awkward. I soaped her up, unsure and hesitant. I admired every inch of her body as she closed her eyes to rinse.
Karina cleaned me and spent a few moments fondling me with soapy hands while she watched my face. My body couldnât react. It felt⊠wrong.
We dried off, but when I went to find clothes, Karina stopped me.
âCan we just stay naked for now? I really liked it last night, Like you said, it makes being open a lot easier, somehow.â
âUh, sure, Karina. You know Iâm comfortable with it. If you are.â
Naked, she led me back to the living room and We sat on the couch.
âSo, anyway, about last nightâŠâ
I interrupted. âYunjin said says sheâs fine with everything that happened.â
âAre you sure? I was certain sheâd gonna need a therapy.â
âYeah, I was worried too. But she doesnât freak out about sex anymore. She said last night was a special thing, just between the three of us.â
âSheâs come a long way. You really saved her, you know.â
âYunjin saved herself. I just let her be who she needed to be, without judgment. And maybe encouraged her a little.â
Karina hugged me and looked into my eyes. Her expression was strange. Scared. To break the awkwardness, I asked, âSo how do you feel about last nights? Donât tell me youâve never done a threesome before.â
âNo, that was a first for me.â
âWhy did you leave?â
Karina was silent, âWhen I woke up you two were all cuddled up together. I felt awkward, and I wasnât sure whether Yunjin would freak out. So, I slipped out.â She said.
âSo, no regrets?â
âUh, I dunno. Maybe.â She paused. âIâm not on the pill.â
âWhat? Why donât you tell me that?â
âI havenât had a steady guy for a while. So I stopped taking it. It gives me trouble.â
âBut last night⊠I came in you. Twice!â
âI know! I tried to say something⊠tried to stop you, but then you were in me and it had been so long. You were so good, and it was so hot⊠doing it with Yunjin like that. With her boyfriend. I planned to just let you do it for a while then get you to pull out, but when we really got going, well, I wasnât exactly thinking. Later, I woke up and you were all naked and warm beside me and⊠well, you know. I donât think I was even fully awake that second time.â
I shook my head in disbelief. âYou should have said something. I could have stopped. But, I wasnât thinking clearly either. When you let me⊠well, it was a dream come true.â
âSeriously?â
âIâve been fantasized about you. But last night, I never asked you if it was okay⊠you know⊠to come in you. I should have made sure. I shouldnât have assumed. Iâm sorry.â
Karina rested her head against my shoulder.
âAnyway, shouldnât we find a drugstore?â
âThat Plan B or whatever?â said Karina. âThatâs the thing. I canât. I took it once, and it made me sick as hell. The doctor said that might be why I always had such trouble with the pill. The same stuff is in both, only more.â
âOh. Well, itâs probably okay. When Yunjin and I did it when we were camping it turned out okay. It was just the right time in her cycle. We got lucky.â
We used my phone to find an ovulation calculator and entered Karinaâs details.
âOh, damn it, If this is right, Iâm ovulating today. The worst possible time. Guess thatâs why I was so horny, huh?â
âItâll be all right.â I said, unsure what to say.
âBullshit! I canât have a kid. I can barely take care of myself. And my jobâŠâ
âIt was both our fault. Youâre not alone. If it happens, and whatever you decide, Karina, Iâm with you, okay?â
She looked at me with derision. âYouâre going to âdo the honourable thingâ? A woman can take care of herself, you know.â
âOf course. I just, I mean, Iâm not going to take off on you. Iâll do everything I can.â I smiled, âYou know⊠paint the babyâs room, fetch you pickles and ice cream, feed you ice chips during the deliveryâŠâ
Karina gasped and shoved me away but she smiled a little.
âYou total asshole! Thatâs not funny!â
âIâm serious, though. Iâm with you through this. We have to tell Yunjin.â
âNo way. If she finds out I fucked you without protection, sheâll kill me then sheâll kills herself. You know how she is. She doesnât need to worry along with us.â
âItâs not right to keep this from her. But yeah⊠it would completely stress her out. I guess we can wait until, weâre sure.â
Karina hugged me for a long time. She pulled back to look at me with damp eyes. âIt would be better if you were an asshole, you know. Then I could get mad. I meet the only good guy in the entire city, and I give him away to Yunjin.â
âThatâs nice of you to say, but letâs be real. Iâm nothing much. Iâm not rich, and only slightly handsomeâŠâ
Karina made a face.
ââŠso whatâs the big deal? Youâre gorgeous. You can have any guy you want.â
âYeah, and you know how well thatâs worked out for me. Yunjin told me everything youâve done for her. I mean, sheâs so happy now that sheâs with you! Itâs hard not to be jealous.â Karina leaned in and kissed me. âYou transformed her, you know. Maybe you could transform me.â
âIf youâre pregnant, youâll be transformed all right.â
Karina pulled me close, her warm breasts pressing into me. âSo, you fantasized about me, huh?â
âUh, of course, Karina. Youâre beautiful. Fun. A little wild. Youâre completely sexy. You know that.â
âI really liked last night, you know. Being with you. And I donât think Iâve ever cum so hard in my life. Or so many times.â
Karina guided my hand to her breast and kissed me. Soon we were running our hands over each other, and she pulled me down until I was lying on her on the couch. She spread her legs and I could feel her wet folds against my dick.
âFuck me again,â she said, an eager, hopeful look in her eyes.
âFuck me hard. Just donât cum in me, okay?â
She was so brazen, so sexy. My heart was pounding at the thought of taking her again. Yunjin would be disappointed she wasnât there to watch us, I thought. It got her so hot the previous night. Maybe I should call her so she can come over.
Karina reached down to guide my cock, but I was soft. She stroked it a few times and rubbed my cock along her wet slit, but there was no response. Even I couldnât believe it. Karina, alone in my apartment, eager for me to fuck her and I wasnât hard?
âDid we wear you out last night?â Karina asked with a wry smile
I rolled off her. âNo. Just give me a minute.â
Karina scooted down and began to lick my cock, all around the head and occasionally sucking into her mouth, all while keeping an eye contact. She alternated between stroking my soft member, licking the head then caressing my balls.
That should have been more than enough. The sight of her working away, looking up with that mischievous expression, eager to get me hard should have caused a powerful reaction. Instead â nothing.
It occurred to me then, that maybe, Yunjin wouldnât be okay with what we were doing right now. I stroked Karinaâs head and pushed her off me.
âKarina, Letâs just stop this.â
Frustrated, she went back to working on my cock. She was skilled and knew all the tricks that would normally get any man hard in minutes, but it wasnât working.
She stopped and rested her head on my thigh.
âDidnât that feel good?â
âIt felt wonderful, but I donât know⊠this doesnât seem right.â
Karina was quiet for a moment.
âWere you thinking of Yunjin just now?â
âWell, sure. Not just now, I always think of Yunjin.â
Karina considered that. âAlways think of her, huh?â
We sat up.
âI wonder,â she said, idly reaching over to fondle me. âDid you ever consider youâre in love?â
âHuh? I like you, Karina, but I donât know you well enough for that.â
âOh, for fâŠâ She whacked my head. âGuys are so clueless. Not with me! With Yunjin.â
âWhat? I mean, Yunjinâs wonderful, but itâs way too soon for anything like that⊠isnât it?â
âIs it? Iâve seen how you two are together. Picture this: what if Yunjin was here right now, beside us like last night, naked, her hand guiding you into me, asking you to fuck me, and holding my hand while she watched us fuck each other like animals?â
More images from last night returned. It was so exciting having Yunjin watch, not just accepting me fucking her best friend, but actively encouraging us. I started getting hard.
Karina noticed. âAh⊠someone likes having threesomes with his girlfriend. So Naughty! So if she was here, youâd be fine. I think even if you just had her permission to be with me, youâd be okay. But you canât go behind her back, can you? Because it might hurt her. And you canât hurt someone you love.â
I thought about that. It was all new. I didnât know the first thing about it, Love.
âWe were so good together last night. We had a real connection, didnât we? I came here thinking that maybe you might like to be with me instead of Yunjin. Especially if⊠you know, youâve knocked me up.â
âUhâŠâ
Karina sighed. âI guess I was only thinking about myself again. I should have seen it⊠itâs obvious now.â She forced a smile. âYouâre right. We canât be doing this. Iâm sorry for tempting you.â She took a breath and stood. âIâd better get home. And you, big guy, need to get back to Yunjin. And tell her you love her. Because Iâm pretty sure you do.â
As I sat there and thought for a while, Karina dressed. She kissed my cheek and let herself out.
â
It was getting dark when I returned to Yunjinâs apartment.
âWhy are you dressed?â I said when I walked in.
âHope you donât mind, but I invited Karina over to eat with us again. I think we all should talk together.â
âOh, so you⊠talked to her? What did she say?â
âNot much. She wasnât at yoga, but I got hold of her later. She says sheâs fine with what we did⊠she was more worried about me. But somethingâs wrong. I could hear it.â
So Karina had not told Yunjin about our afternoon together, or about her possibly being pregnant. I decided that even if Karina didnât want to, we had to tell Yunjin.
When Karina arrived, she said, âWhatâs this? Youâre not running around naked?â
âWe donât want to make you uncomfortable.â
Karina grimaced. âGuys, itâs your place. You kids like prancing around in the buff, go ahead⊠itâs not like I didnât see it all last night.â
âYou sure?â
âGo ahead, guys. Besides, Iâve started to enjoy it.â
I looked at Yunjin and she shrugged, so I moved behind her. Kissing her neck, I pulled off her top, then kissed and nibbled her exposed shoulders. I held her breasts when I released her bra. Freeing her from her jeans, I stroked her tummy and squeezed her ass, then just wrapped my arms around her from behind, enjoying the feel of her. When it was her turn, Yunjin gave me a similar treatment undressing me.
When we were both naked, we glanced at Karina. She had a wistful expression.
âOh wow, does he always undress you like that?â she said.
Yunjin stroked my cheek. âMost of the time. Sometimes I get dressed just so he can undress me again.â
âYou⊠uh, is it all right if I get naked too?â
âIf youâre okay with it, go ahead,â said Yunjin.
âCan⊠can he do it?â
I looked at Yunjin. She smirked and nodded.
I stepped behind Karina and began stripping her, kissing her shoulders and neck, slowly removing one thing at a time. When I crouched to lower her pants, I kissed her flat tummy that, for all we knew, held the beginnings of our child. The thought was frightening but exciting too.
When I stood up, Karina hugged me, resting her head on me. Her warm body and breasts caused me to stir.
We dimmed the lights and lit candles to make Karina more comfortable, and we sat, ate and chatted.
Karina seemed nervous, but I felt sick. I couldnât stand it. Looking over at Karina I said âYunjin, there might be a problem about last nightâŠâ
I told her about Karinaâs visit that afternoon and the chance she might be pregnant. Yunjin listened in stony silence. When I finished, Yunjin fixed Karina with a cold stare.
âYou let him fuck you without protection. Then went to see him. Behind my back. And tried to fuck him again?â
Karina looked stricken. âIt wasnât exactly like that⊠I wasnâtâŠâ She trailed off, searching for a response.
The room seemed chilly as Yunjin glowered at her friend.
Karina said, âIt was so good last night. There was a spark there⊠with him. Iâm sure there was. I thought⊠look, I donât know. When thereâs magic with a guy, I go after him. You know me. I was excited. I didnât even think about you. It was selfish, I know.â
Yunjin turned her attention to me. Her mouth was tight.
âAnd you? What the hell were you thinking?
âYeah,â I said, âI guess I wasnât. But we didnât do anything.â
âYou sure tried, said Yunjin. She paused, and then stood up, gathered my clothes and Karinaâs into her arms in one big bundle, opened her apartment door and tossed it all into the hallway.
âGet out,â she said calmly.
âYunjin, letâs talk aboutâŠâ
âBoth of you get the fuck out! NOW!â
Karina started crying and ran out to gather her clothes. Yunjin shoved me outside and slammed the door, bolting it behind us.
Karina knocked and tried the doorknob. âYunjin! Come on!â
From behind the door, Yunjin yell, âGo away! Go fuck your new boyfriend.â
Karina and I scrambled to pull on our clothes. Luckily, none of Yunjinâs neighbors were around. I heard Yunjin crying and stomp to her bedroom.
We knocked and pleaded, but Yunjin ignored us.
Karina dried her eyes. âSo, ânew boyfriendâ⊠your place or mine?â
We were devastated, we had hurt Yunjin. We needed a plan. My apartment was close, so we went there to think what to do. When I got in the door, I automatically stripped off my clothes, before it occurred to me to leave them on. Karina hesitated then stripped too. Oh well.
We sat beside each other, staring at the floor.
âI always fuck things up,â she sniffled. âWhat are we going to do?â
We talked, thinking how to apologize, how to undo the damage and regain Yunjinâs trust. I began to understand why threesomes in a serious relationship rarely worked.
Karina cried a little more so I held her. Her warm breasts against me felt wonderful as always.
âCan I stay with you tonight?â
I looked at her, incredulous. âYou have got to be kidding.â
âJust to cuddle! Thatâs all. I donât want to be alone after all this. Tomorrow we can go see Yunjin and patch things up.â
Sleeping with Karina in my own bed sounded wonderful. It also sounded like another betrayal. I doubted we could stop at cuddling. Before I could refuse, there was tapping at my door. Yunjin let herself in with the key I had given her weeks before.
âReturned to the scene of the crime, huh?â Yunjin said when she saw us together on the couch.
I went to her. âHowâd you know weâd be here?â
âI know you. And I know Karina. Of course youâd go to your place to talk.â
âAnd thatâs all we were doing, Yunjin.â
âI know. Is it okay if I join you?â
Yunjin stripped off her clothes and pulled us into a three-way hug.
âIâm sorry I blew up, guys,â she said. âThat was childish.â
Karinaâs eyes were damp. âIâm sorry too, I didnât mean toâŠâ
Yunjin shushed her and turned to me. âCan I borrow your bedroom? I need to yell at Karina in private for a while.â
âThis involves me too, Yunjin.â
âI donât blame you⊠as much. Just wait here, okay?â
Yunjin pulled Karina down the hall to my bedroom and closed the door. I figured it was best for them to have it out in private. They had been friends a long time, and I had confidence in Yunjin. Her parents had poisonous beliefs about sex, but to their credit, they also believed in forgiveness and practiced it. Yunjin had inherited that trait.
I listened to Yunjin yell at Karina from behind the bedroom door. That was followed by mutual sobs and then low murmurs. Finally, I heard a few giggles.
When all was quiet, I knocked on the door.
Yunjin stepped out. âItâs okay,â she whispered. âSheâll be okay.â Karina sat on the edge of the bed, huddled with arms crossed over her knees.
Yunjin and I returned to the living room.
âSheâs okay?â I asked. âHow are you, Yunjin?â
She shrugged and nodded. âAm I okay, she might have let my boyfriend impregnate her? No, Iâm still a little pissed off about that. And you! What the hell were you thinking this afternoon?â
âYeah, I feel terrible. At first, I was excited⊠like a continuation of last night. I thought how much youâd want to watch us, then it registered we shouldnât have been doing anything without you. Iâm sorry.â
Yunjin shook her head. âGuys⊠always thinking with their little head first.â She looked at me slyly and then said, âShe told me you couldnât get it up for her.â
âOh, great,â I groaned.
ââŠbecause you were worried Iâd be hurt.â She pecked my cheek. âStill, donât ever do that again.â
I nodded and hugged her tight. Yunjin was a wonder. A weaker woman would have thrown me and Karina out and never talked to us again.
âSo, are you and Karina okay now?â
âIâm not happy, but I can forgive her.â
âSeriously?â
She sighed. âWell, we canât blame her for last night, can we? I mean, I urged you on her. Even put your dick inside her. I was so excited, I didnât even ask if it was okay. She should have stopped us, but I remember the first time we went camping. We were just as weak then as she was last night.â
I forced a smile.
Yunjin took my hand. âListen⊠Karinaâs parent split up when she was little. It was ugly, and life for her was⊠chaotic⊠for a long time. Her mom moved a lot. Lots of money problems. I think thatâs part of why she keeps running off with rich guys. She wants to be secure, not have to worry.â
âI had no idea.â
âSo, she gets a little needy. But thatâs fine. I like being there for her. And sheâs always been there for me. Always. But right now, sheâs terrified to wind up a single mother like her mom â struggling and alone.â
âShe wonât be alone,â I said. âShe has us.â
Yunjinâs eyes searched mine. âUs?â
âWell, of course. Weâll be there for her⊠weâll deal with this together, right?â
âSo, you⊠you wouldnât want to just be with Karina?â
âWhat? Yunjin, Iâm not going to leave you.â
Yunjinâs eyes became misty. âIâm happy to hear that.â
âI canât leave you. Youâre everything to me.â I paused. âThough Karina does have bigger boobs.â
Yunjin pushed me away, only to see my grin. âYouâre a dick,â she smiled.
I pretended to think about it more. âHmm⊠no, it could never work without you. Iâd need you to change diapers. I wouldnât be able to handle that at all.â
When Karina walked into the living room, Yunjin was hitting me hard with a cushion.
âNo, thatâs not how you do it. You need something hard. Let me get a frying pan or a baseball bat. We can take turns.â Karina said.
While fending off Yunjinâs blows, I saw Karinaâs eyes were red but otherwise she looked okay. Better than okay, since she was still naked. If Karina would be hanging around us, I would have to curb my habit of gawking whenever I saw her without clothes.
âSo,â said Karina, âwhen Yunjinâs done beating you, got any dessert? I could use a sugar rush right now. But if itâs chocolate fondue again, Iâm leaving.â
All we had were cookies, the cheap crumbly ones you get in a bag from the store. The three of us sat beside each other on the couch and talked.
I offered to clean up crumbs that had fallen on Karinaâs boobs, and she sweetly informed me where sheâd stuff her cookie if I tried. Yunjin found that particularly funny.
âI canât believe weâre doing this again.â Yunjin said.
âDoing what?â
âSitting here naked, joking around.â
Karina nodded. âItâs nice. But feel free to leave if you have somewhere to go. Your boyfriend owes me a good fucking after leaving me all hot and bothered this afternoon.â
Yunjinâs face was the picture of shock.
âGod, Iâm kidding! After what weâve been through, if he brings his dick near me again, Iâll cut it off.â
âYeah?â I said, âWell, you keep that ravenous pussy of yours away from me or Iâll staple it shut.â
Once we stopped laughing, Karina said, âOh! Yunjin, speaking of getting knocked up, I saw⊠you know, Mr. Nice Guy. He drove past me on my way to your place. I donât think he saw me, though.â
âMr. Nice Guy?â I asked.
âOh, yeah!â said Yunjin, âTell him about that guy!â
Karina sat back and said, âI went out with him a couple years ago. He was pretty rich. Great car, great condo, great hair, shitty taste in clothes. I should have known from the start that he was just another asshole looking for arm candy.â
âCâmon, tell him!â Yunjin said.
âHe flew me to Paris,â said Karina.
âReally?â I said. âI guess he WAS rich.â
âWell, it wasnât a private jet, but still. For a long weekend. Of course, Iâd never been there, so I was like a little girl taking it all in. We stayed at a fancy hotel, walked around, saw the Louvre, Napoleonâs tomb, all that stuff. Then at night, we walked to the Eiffel tower. It was all lit up. Just incredible.â
âAndâŠâ prompted Yunjin.
âOh, well in Paris people are making out everywhere. At the cafes, kissing on the street, everywhere. Thereâs a big park on the way to the Tower. While we were walking through it, couples were screwing on the park benches.â
âNo way.â
âYes! One couple, the girl was sitting in the guyâs lap, facing him. She was wearing a skirt, so they werenât naked or anything, but it was obvious what was happening. We walked right by them on the path.â
âThe City of Love, huh?â I said.
âAnother couple was even more obvious. She was bent over the bench; he was behind. Even with just the streetlamps, it wasnât subtle. Mr. Nice Guy told me in France itâs normal for everyone to have a lover. Youâre married, and itâs just accepted youâll also have someone on the side. Part of the culture I guess, donât know if thatâs really true.â
Beside me, Yunjin was squirming a little. Was this getting her turned on?
âI need to move to Paris,â I said. I expected a slap in the arm from Yunjin, but she looked lost in Karinaâs story.
I could see Yunjin was really squirming and breathing hard, her chest flushed and breasts rising and falling. That gave me an idea. I whispered to Karina, then stood up and took some plates back to the kitchen.
When I came back, Karina had stood and moved behind the couch. We exchanged a look then she grabbed Yunjinâs wrists, pulling her arms up behind her head.
âHey!â exclaimed Yunjin.
Karina held Yunjinâs arms tightly and twisted, forcing her to turn until she faced backwards on the couch towards Karina, knees on the seat. Yunjinâs lovely ass and wide hips looked delicious as I approached from behind.
I crouched over her and whispered, âDid that story turn you on? Would you like to be the one fucked across a park bench while people walk by?â I fondled one of her hanging breast and toyed with her pussy. Yunjin was soaked.
Yunjin hesitated then whispered, âYes.â
I was hard by now. I said, âOne day Iâll do that to you. But for nowâŠâ
I buried my dick in her with one slow stroke.
âAaaahh,â Yunjin moaned, lifting her head and arching her back to receive my cock. Karina held her tightly to the couch and grinned at me.
I grasped Yunjinâs hips and started fucking her slowly. Each time I bottomed out, Yunjin grunted and pushed her ass back. She rested her head on the back of the couch and held on to her friend as I fuck her.
Soon I was fucking Yunjin steadily, losing myself in the sensations of her warm, tight pussy, the sight of her shapely ass and back, and the sound of her little gasps and grunts of pleasure. Each time I pressed forward it also caused Karinaâs large breasts to sway a little as she eagerly watched us fuck.
Soon Yunjin so lost in lust that Karina released her arms. Yunjin held the back of the couch in languid submission, letting herself to be taken.
I was so immersed with Yunjin that I didnât notice Karina moving to join her friend on the couch. She got on her knees beside Yunjin then waggled her ass, looking back at me with raised eyebrows.
I pulled myself from Yunjin. She raised her head as she felt me withdraw, awareness returning from her lust-induced stupor enough to realize her best friend was now beside her. I tentatively positioned myself behind Karina and looked at Yunjin expectantly.
She nodded. âJust be careful.â
Karina smiled then pushed her ass back, sinking me into her tight pussy halfway. I gripped her hips and drove the rest of the way in myself.
âNo problem getting hard now, is there big guy?â she breathed, eyes lidded.
I took Karina firmly, holding her hips, and, despite the risk, tried to get as deep inside as possible. Yunjin kept her position, watching us, breathing with excitement. I loved how much it turned her on.
When I felt the urge to come rising, I pulled out and pushed back into Yunjin, fucking her again with determined, forceful strokes.
I alternated between Yunjin and Karina several times, careful to withdraw from Karina each time the need to come rose. In the end, I was fucking Karina with abandon as she huffed and grunted, pushing her ass back to match my strokes. When I reach under her to tantalize her clit with two fingers across her clit, she stiffened, and in a few moments gave a short gasp, and she came.
I stayed inside her as long as I dared, then pulled out to plunge balls-deep into Yunjin.
âAh⊠God!â she exclaimed. I gave her several more strokes before unloading into her welcoming pussy.
I stayed mated to Yunjin, savoring the afterglow and the sight of the women presented before me. I leaned over to kiss Karinaâs shoulder and cup one of her breast, and then did the same to Yunjin.
The girls turned around, and I sat between them, hugging them to my sides.
âI didnât think weâd do this again,â said Yunjin, resting her head on my shoulder. âIs this going to be a regular thing?â
âI donât know,â I said. âWhat if it is?â
Yunjin looked over at her friend. âKarina, are you okay?â
Karina was flushed and a little out of breath. âI have no complaints if you donât.â
We talked a little longer until I yawned, causing the girls to yawn too. It was nearly midnight.
Yunjin stood and stretched, her body lovely in the candlelight. âI need to get home. Some people kept me up really late last night.â
Karina looked uncertain. I didnât want her to leave, and a glance at Yunjin told me she didnât either.
âKarina, can you stay with us tonight?â I said. âJust to sleep, I mean.â
Karina nodded, so Yunjin and I led her to the bedroom.
We put Karina in the middle of the bed this time and both of us cuddled against her sides. Karina pulled my hand to her boob, so I lightly squeezed and caressed it.
Karina kissed me and said, âHold me?â I nodded, and she rolled to her side to face Yunjin. I spooned behind her and embraced her from behind, a hand on each breast. She looked back to caress my face then turned to Yunjin. The two of them talked in low whispers. I couldnât make out what they were saying and was too tired to care. Soon I was dead asleep.
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When I awoke it was dark and I was facing Yunjin with Karina was snoring softly behind me. Yunjin looked so lovely as she slept. I had to have her again. I ran my hand over her body and nuzzled her neck. Slowly she started to respond.
We made love, gentle and slow, embracing each other, kissing, neither of us needing to rush.
It was different this time. There was just enough light for me to see her and we gazed into each otherâs eyes. Despite what Karina and I had done, Yunjin still wanted me and forgave us. It occurred to me that it wasnât because she was some doormat who accepted anything, but because she had gained strength from her own struggles with lust and inhibition.
She whispered, âIf Karina has a baby, itâll need a friend.â
That got my attention. âWhat do you mean?â
âIf sheâs pregnant, will you knock me up too?â
âThatâs not funny, Yunjin.â
She locked her legs around me as I eased in and out of her slowly.
âIâm not joking. I want to do this with you for real. No protection. As often as we can until Iâm uh⊠carrying⊠uh⊠your child⊠uh⊠hey, be gentle. Make this⊠uh⊠last.â
I couldnât help but push into her forcefully as she said those things. I tried to calm down. I whispered, âWhere did this come from, Yunjin? Why would you want that?â
She kissed me. âBecause I love you, silly. And you havenât said it, but Iâm pretty sure you love me.â
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To our relief, Karina did not get pregnant. She immediately found birth control that worked for her and continued to join Yunjin and me, sharing our bed most weekends and sometimes through the week.
The scare was harrowing, but it brought the three of us closer. There were no more secrets, more trust, and more fun. The three of us started doing everything together: hang out, watch shows, cook, and travel. Except I refused to join the girlâs yoga class.
Like anything, nudity becomes routine once youâre used to it, but I still caught myself staring at the girls in admiration. I was no model, but Karina, always brash, liked to comment on my ass, chest or dick. Yunjin was more reserved, but I knew she enjoyed seeing me on display too.
Occasionally I would get an erection that refused to fade, so either Karina or Yunjin would volunteer to âtake care of me.â Likewise, one of the girls would get horny for no reason and need my help. This always turned into an extended period in bed or on the living room floor.
We made up the rules as we went. Yunjin was happy to let Karina and I fuck anytime, but she preferred to be there to watch. Sometimes she needed me afterwards too. No matter how drained Karina left me, I somehow found renewed energy for my lovely Yunjin.
Karina kept up her wild lifestyle. Sometimes she met a new guy and disappeared, but she always gravitated back to us after a few weeks with bitter stories of the latest asshole and laments of âwhy canât I just find a guy like you?â
One Sunday morning as the three of us lay in bed, Yunjin said, âWe should all just move in together.â
Karina snorted. âThree people in a one-bedroom apartment? Weâd go nuts.â
âWe could find another place. None of us make much money, but together I think we could buy a house. Even without Karinaâs income, we could afford something better.â
Karina and I both looked at her.
âA house?â I asked. âThatâs a big step.â
âIs it?â said Yunjin. âYouâre still hoping to find someone better than me and Karina? Run off with another girl⊠or three?â
The thought of being without Yunjin made me feel ill. I couldnât imagine being without Karina, either. âYou know Iâm not going anywhere,â I said. âI love you, remember?â
She kissed me. âAnd I love you. And Karina. Though Iâd love her a lot more if sheâd stop running away every time she thinks sheâs found prince charming.â
âWhatâs wrong with wanting a guy all to myself?â Karina said.
âNothing. Though remember your goldfish? Full-time boyfriends take even more care and feeding⊠even after youâve got them trained.â She patted my arm in mock condescension.
âHey,â I said, âSo Iâm a goldfish to you now?â
âMmm, no. More like a puppy.â
âYeah⊠a pussy hound,â added Karina.
âKarina!â we both exclaimed. I hit her with a pillow.
âI have to admit, Iâm never at my place anymore. We could just get a two bedroom somewhere.â Karina said.
âThat was my first thought,â said Yunjin. âBut have you seen the rent in the city lately? Itâs crazy. I did the numbers and it would be cheaper to get a house. Nothing fancy. Maybe some place outside of town.â
âThatâs an idea. An old farmhouse with some land. Privacy to walk around outside nude. Fuck on the lawn.â I said,
This time, Karina hit me with the pillow. âSee? Thatâs all he thinks about.â
â
We found an old house, set back from the road in the trees. The privacy and large yards was perfect for three full-time nudists to play and bask in the sun when we wanted.
When we took possession, the three of us drove out together.
âNever thought weâd own an actual house,â Yunjin said. She held the keys with reverence.
When we got out of the car, we noticed the silence. No traffic, no sirens⊠just birds and the breeze through the surrounding woods.
âAll right!â Karina exclaimed, âLetâs make ourselves at home!â She stripped off her clothes and threw them on the front yard. Yunjin did the same, and both ran for the back.
âHey! Wait!â I shouted, but they had already rounded the corner. I heard screams. When I got there, Karina and Yunjin stood trying to cover themselves while the two electricians we had hired to install an outside outlet watched and grinned.
The girls fled.
âSorry about that, guys. Theyâre just a little excited about finally moving in.â I said.
âPerfectly all right,â said the older electrician. âItâs your home. Say, if you can get them to come back and just⊠I dunno⊠stand there, maybe we can put a discount on your bill.â
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Once the electricians had left, the three of us lay on the grass of the backyard, naked under the sun, enjoying the freedom of our own property.
âItâs so quiet,â said Yunjin.
âToo quiet,â said Karina, sharing a look with her friend.
Before I knew what was happening, Yunjin had scooted down and take my cock into her mouth while Karina kissed me then lowered her pussy onto my face. I wound up fucking one, then the other, and then the three of us lay back on the grass to recover, naked under the early summer sun.
The house needed work. We watched videos and borrowed books about painting, drywall, carpentry and maintaining a septic tank. Karina enjoyed painting, which I loathed. Yunjin found furniture and took charge organizing. None of us knew what we were doing, but as we learned we became even closer friends and lovers.
Though Karina had her own bedroom, we usually all slept together. Some nights Karina needed me all to herself, so I spent the night alone with her and we exhausted ourselves.
Karina still went into town to party, and ran off with some guy for months after we moved in. A week later she returned, more upset than usual. She never told us what happened, but she needed attention from Yunjin and me for weeks afterward.
The permanence of having our own house, and having two people who cared for her, seemed to calm Karina. She was happier, though still a little wild. She partied in town less and less and, best of all, never ran off again.
Soon the three of us realized that our odd three-way relationship was stable. We lived in near harmony, sharing the household duties and finances like we shared a bed each night.
I never saw jealousy between my two wonderful women, but life in the house wasnât perfect. We had squabbles about money and petty things.
One evening Karina stood in front of me while I was watching TV and said, âunderwear and socks are not home decor, you know. Can you take them to your room when you get home, instead of just leaving them everywhere?â
âWell, toenail clippings and pubic hair arenât either,â I retorted, referring to Karinaâs habit of grooming her feet and bush while she watched TV.
âAss,â she said, playfully.
âSlut,â
Karina attacked me. We wound up wrestling. Karina was agile. Often our matches ended with her astride my neck, pinning me down and shoving her pussy in my face. Or, she would have her legs hooked around my waist, shoving her boobs into my mouth.
That time, however, I dominated and forced my hard cock between her legs.
âDonât you dare,â she said, looking down at my dick.
When Yunjin heard the commotion, she strolled into the living room to watch. She loved watching Karina and me fuck almost as much as she loved getting fucked herself.
âYunjin!â said Karina, struggling to throw me off, âHelp!â
âOkay,â said Yunjin. She crouched and pinned Karinaâs arms above her head.
âHelp ME, not him⊠ohhhhh.â
Karina groaned as I pushed my cock into her love tunnel. But then she stopped struggling and spread her legs wide, letting me take her.
Yunjin held Karinaâs arms, breathing with excitement and lovingly stroking Karinaâs hair while I fucked her on our living room floor.
It was our favorite way of making up.
Yunjin started talking about kids again. If we were in the city and saw a baby, she would stop to make a fuss. Once we walked by a playground and she insisted on watching the antics of the toddlers until their caretakers started looking at with unease.
âYou should do it, Yunjin,â said Karina one Saturday as we sunned ourselves naked in the yard. âLet him knock you up.â
âSo should you,â said Yunjin.
Karina snorted. âI can barely take care of myself.â
âWouldnât you like a little baby? Youâd be a great mom. I know you would.â
âLike hell. Iâd drop the kid on his head the first day. And the whole childbirth thing? Doesnât it squick you out? Itâs gross! Itâs okay for your cavernous cunt to get all stretched out, but our guy likes my tight pussy.â
Yunjin gasped. âGod, youâre filthy. Iâve never heard any complaints from him. And Iâm pretty sure heâs spent a lot more time in me than in you.â She stuck out her tongue.
âLadies, once again, Iâm right here, you know. If thatâs a concern, Karina, I hear they can stitch you up afterward. Make you tighter than ever.â
Both girls goes âEwwwâ and slapped me.
Yunjin kept talking about kids throughout the summer.
âI know,â she said one day, âWeâll go camping to the same place. You can fuck me just like before, only weâll time it so Iâm at peak fertility. Wouldnât that be romantic?â
At first, I wasnât sure that we were ready, but Yunjin convinced me. She stopped her birth control, and we began planning the trip.
A few days later, Karina asked me to sleep just with her, in her room. She was clingy that night, wrapping herself around me, urging me to go deep and fuck her hard.
âIâm going to lose you two.â
âHow can you lose us? Weâre family.â I said, surprised.
âYou, Yunjin and a baby will be family. Iâll be a fifth wheel.â
âKarina, whatâs wrong? I thought you were happy about our plans.â
âI am. Iâm happy for Yunjin. Iâm happy for you. But it doesnât leave any place for me.â
âYour place is here. We love you. I love you. You know that. Weâre together. All of us. The only thing that would change is how little sleep weâll get with a baby around.â
Karina burrowed her head against me and said nothing.
Yunjin and I were installing a new kitchen faucet by ourselves when she said, âWe never asked Karina to come camping with us, you know.â
I snorted. âWe never asked because neither of us could imagine Karina camping. Sheâs a city girl.â
âWeâre city people too, and we did it. Youâve gone backwoods camping several times.â
âYeah, but Karina gets grumpy if she doesnât have immediate access to a latte or high heels.â
âCâmon. She likes it out here. I think sheâs feeling left out. We should at least ask.â
We did. To my surprise, Karina agreed. She even seemed excited. She started pestering us with questions: how long was the hike? How did you go to the bathroomâŠâ
âAre you really sure you want to come?â I asked.
âI can be just as tough as Yunjin, you know. And if youâre determined to turn our poor sweet Yunjin into an unwed mother, sheâll need me to hold her hand while you do it. Or hold her down if she gets cold feet.â
â
The summer heat hit us as we emerged from the cool shade of the forest. I spread my arms and said, âBehold.â
Karina and Yunjin looked around at the camping area and out at the little lake. âThis is so beautiful!â exclaimed Karina.
âAnd all just for us.â I added.
The girls set their backpacks on the ground and groaned with relief. âOh, itâs good to get that off,â said Karina. âYou guys call this fun?â She wiped sweat from her face and neck.
I set my pack down too. âYeah, but itâs still a lot to carry.â
âGood thing you two were carrying most of it. I thought Iâd die back there on the trail.â
âTime to cool off,â said Yunjin, pulling off her clothes. âLetâs go swim.â
We stripped and ran into the little lake.
âOh my God,â said Karina as she swam on her back, her large breasts breaking the surface. âThis is wonderful.â
âI canât believe itâs been two years since we were here,â said Yunjin, also floating on her back. Her modest breasts barely poked from the water.
We floated and swam, confident no one would disturb us. Though the lake had two campsites, we had reserved the other one to make sure we would be alone on the long weekend.
When we had cooled down, we toweled each other off on the shore.
Karina squeezed the water from her long jet-black hair then ran her fingers through it to slick back over her head. Her upraised arms and arching back lifting her breasts to the sun was a breathtaking sight.
We got to work setting up camp.
âYou guys have to tell me what to do,â said Karina, âand donât make fun of me. You know Iâve never camped before.â
Yunjin and I instructed Karina in gathering fallen branches for firewood and how to fill the filter bag for clean water, then we all set up our new three-person tent.
Karina peered in the tent doorway, âThree-person tent, huh?
âWeâre used to snuggling,â said Yunjin. âItâll be fine.â
We all crawled inside to lay on the camping mats, the girls on either side of me.
âSee?â I said. âItâs a palace. Lots of room, as long as we spoon.â I rolled Yunjin onto her side and nestled behind her. âMmm. After that hike I could use a nap.â
âOh no you donât,â she said, squirming away. âI know what kind of ânapâ you have in mind. We still have things to set up.â
Yunjin crawled out of the tent and pulled me with her. Karina reluctantly emerged as well.
âOkay, weâll play later. Someone needs to string up a clothesline, and we need to get a line into a tree to hang our packs.â I said.
âWhy?â asked Karina.
âAnimals,â said Yunjin. âYou hang the packs and anything else that smells in a tree away from the camp. So raccoons and bears donât rip them open at night or follow the scent to our camp.â
Karina furrowed her brow. âYou never said anything about bears.â
âThere are only black bears around here. Theyâre no big deal.â
âI donât care if theyâre teddy bears. A bear is a bear.â
âSort of. Black bears arenât that aggressive, as long as cubs arenât around, anyway. You can usually scare them away. And I have bear spray just in case.â
Karina wrapped her arms around herself. âYou guys call this fun? Letâs just go home. We have trees there. And no bears.â
âAnd you always say youâre the adventurous one,â I teased.
âYeah, for parties. Not for getting eaten by wildlife.â
âDonât worry. Iâve camped here many times. Never seen anything but deer and raccoons.â
We gave Karina rope to string up as a clothesline while Yunjin and I found the tree we had used on our first camping trip and got it ready to hoist our packs later that evening.
When we returned to camp, Karina had hung up our one mutual towel on the line.
âEverything is all set.â I looked at Yunjin suggestively. âNow we can take that nap.â
âItâs too hot. Even hotter in the tent. Besides, Iâm not horny.â Yunjin said
I sighed. âKarina?â
âWhat? No way. Itâs too hot.â
âYouâre not horny either?â
âNope,â said Karina, putting her hands behind her and rocking back on her heels. She had a little smile.
âWell, I am,â I said, âand as alpha male, I demand to mate with my harem.â
The girls scoffed.
âListen to him,â said Karina. âHe thinks heâs in charge.â
I spread my arms and stepped towards Yunjin with exaggerated stalking movements. She laughed, backing away. âKeep away, âalpha male.ââ
Trying not to laugh, I growled, âThe first girl I catch, I fuck,â then lunged at Yunjin. She yelped and ran. I turned to Karina. With a big smile, she bolted in the other direction.
I chased the girls, laughing and screaming. Yunjin was the slowest, but she was agile. Each time I nearly caught her, she weaved and feinted away. After a few more times, she plunged into the water and swam to the middle.
âNo fair!â I yelled. Yunjin was a powerful swimmer⊠there was no way I would catch her in the lake.
I turned back to Karina. I herded her to the edge of the campsite where thorny bushes and a large tree blocked her way. I spread my arms as I approached, ready to catch her if she bolted.
Karina stood with her back against the tree, looking left and right. âStay away, you beast,â she laughed.
âYouâre mine now,â I growled dramatically and edged closer.
By now, I was hard as steel. Karinaâs eyes widened when she saw it.
âYou think Iâm your bitch to fuck whenever you feel like it?â she said.
I closed the gap and pinned her to the tree, holding her wrists with one hand. âUh huh. And I feel like it, Now.â
Karina just grinned as I forced her legs apart and started rubbing my cock along her slit. She was already wet. I started sliding back and forth, becoming slick from her wetness.
âBeast,â she breathed, but she pushed back at me.
I released her wrists and put my arms under her ass, lifting her up against the tree and forcing her legs around me. I positioned my cock up her entrance and pushed. Karina inhaled sharply, eyes widening as I penetrated her. She held onto the tree behind her as I started fucking her against it. Soon she wrapped her legs and arms tight around me and pulled me into a deep kiss.
I rutted deep into her grasping tunnel with no thought of prolonging our mating or getting her off. I was consumed with a primal need to fuck this beautiful woman until I filled her.
It didnât take long. A few final thrusts and I grunted, cumming hard into her. Karina clung and panted, her welcoming womb accepting my seed.
Eventually, my heart slowed and I lowered her legs. I kept myself inside her as we kissed and embraced. When I finally softened and slipped from her, I pulled Karina away from the tree and turned her around to brush bits of bark from her back.
Karina looked back. âAss,â she said.
âYou bring it out in me,â I grinned. âYou okay?â
âIâve just been fucked by my âalpha maleâ How could I not be okay?â She forced a smile, then it trailed away into an odd, unreadable expression.
Yunjin was drying off when we got back to the tent.
âNo fair going in the water,â I said. âYou know youâre a better swimmer.â
âI wasnât going to let you fuck ME against some tree. When we do it, I want it long and slow.â
âSuits me,â I said. âI think Iâm ready for an actual nap now.â
The three of us crawled back into the tent. It was still hot, but we snoozed for an hour, entwined in a heap.
Daylight was fading when we woke. While Karina and I washed up in the lake, Yunjin started a fire. We ate dinner, warmed by the fire, watching the sun set and stars slowly emerge.
âOh,â said Yunjin, âI forgot.â She fetched a small carton from her pack and handed it to Karina.
âInstant Chai Tea Latte Mix,â read Karina. âGee, guys⊠you shouldnât have.â
We laughed and Yunjin sat back down beside me, resting her head on my shoulder as she watched the fire and absently played with my dick. When I started getting hard, she glanced at me with a wry smile and lowered her head to take me in her mouth. After a few minutes, she stretched out by the fire and guided my head down between her legs. I licked her gently for a long while as she lay in the firelight. I concentrated my efforts and soon brought her to orgasm as she moaned and pushed my face into her.
I slid up Yunjinâs body, ready to enter her, but she pushed back on my chest.
âWait.â
âWhatâs wrong?â I asked, searching her eyes.
âI⊠I donât know about this.â
I rolled off and held her. âThis is what we planned.â
âI know. But⊠all my life I was told to stay away from guys. Getting pregnant was the worst thing that could ever happen. And nowâŠâ
ââŠand now youâre all grown up. Youâre a woman, not a girl. Your family isnât here to brand you a slut. You decide whatâs right.â
âMy head knows that,â said Yunjin. âBut insideâŠâ
I was afraid this might happen. We had planned this trip for months, but it was a big step for Yunjin. The final step, in her mind, that would separate her from her past: getting pregnant.
We timed the trip so she would be unprotected and at her most fertile. She was more vulnerable to impregnation than the first time we had coupled at the same campsite.
Back then, I had taken Yunjin backwoods camping for the first time. She was determined to shed the demons of guilt and shame from her strict upbringing. Just being alone with a guy was a big step, let alone camping in the wilderness with one. But the beauty of the surroundings and the sense of freedom led to our first experiments with nudity, followed by us fucking without protection later on. It was stupid, but fortunately Yunjin did not get pregnant. That weekend, Yunjin started discovering her inner strength and started living free, acting as she judged best, no longer following the repressive edicts of her parents.
As we lay together by the fire, I let Yunjin wrestle with the last remnants of those feelings of guilt and shame.
Finally, she urged me on top of her.
âIâm through being scared.â She spread her legs. âDo it,â she smiled. âFuck me. Knock me up. Make love to me for real.â
Our coupling was tender, both understand it wasnât just to satisfy our lust. There would be life-changing consequences for all of us. We hoped.
When I approached the point of no return, I looked into Yunjinâs eyes.
âLast chance,â I panted.
Yunjinâs eyes were bright. âLet go,â she whispered. âMake me yours forever.â
I pushed in deep and with two more strokes emptied all I had into my loveâs fertile body. She groaned and arched her back as she felt me inseminate her. It signalled victory over her last taboo. She was finally free of her demons.
From the other side of the fire, Karina watched excited as I hopefully impregnated her best friend.
âWay to go, Yunjin,â she said.
As we lay together recovering, Yunjin said, âYou were supposed to fuck me first this weekend, you know.â
âI know. But you ran into the lake. Whatâs am I supposed to do? And how can I deprive poor Karina?â
Yunjin just shook her head.
âHow about this,â I said, âthis weekend I fuck you the most.â
âI guess thatâs okay, as long every time is like what we just did.â
The three of us sat around the fire, joking and chatting until the air grew chilly. Then we secured the campsite for the night and crawled into the tent.
Sometime that night, Karina woke me in her usual way: stroking me to hardness. The remains of the campfire cast flickering light through the tent wall. Yunjin was snoring gently, her back to us.
âI canât sleep,â Karina whispered. âI keep thinking I hear bears.â
âWell, if one comes around, Iâll go out and beat him up. I have quite a reputation in these woods, you know.â
She chuckled. âOh, yes. Please protect me, Mr. Man!â
âSeriously, theyâre really more scared of us. Especially me.â I grinned.
âYou ass.â She felt my hard dick. âReady for more?â
âIâm always ready for you, Karina.â I gently rolled on top of her and poked my hardness between her legs. She must have been playing with herself⊠she was already wet.
Karina sighed happily as I slid into her. No matter how many times I fucked that wonderful woman I marveled at her wet tightness and how different she felt from Yunjin.
Karina breathed in excitement, tilting her hips, driving me deeper.
We said nothing more as we fucked in dim light. Then I remembered she hadnât come last time, so I pulled out and started sliding down her body, eager to lick her to an orgasm or three.
âNo,â she breathed, urging me back up. âNot now. Just fuck me.â
âI want to make you cum.â
âLater. Just fuck me. Come on⊠breed me like you bred Yunjin. Knock me up. Make me yours too.â
That was odd. Karina had never played that game before. She knew the idea excited me, but pregnancy horrified her. She never even teased about me impregnating her.
I slid up and she sighed as I pushed back into her. Karina lay there, passively letting me take her, then slowly she started to respond, pushing back and moaning. She was tight as always, but it felt like her pussy grasped my dick even more, and she was so warm.
It was so stimulating I reached my peak much sooner than usual I almost collapsed on her as my muscles weakened when I came. Karina just lay there, eyes wide and staring at the ceiling of the tent as I inseminated her for the second time that day.
After a few moments, Karina gently pushed me off. Instead of cuddling up against me, she stayed on her back with knees raised.
Yunjin, however, snuggled against my other side. She said nothing, just pecked my cheek and reached down to feel me, still slick from Karina. Just like that first time, Yunjin had been listening silently while I fucked her best friend, enjoying every minute.
After three nights camping with the two women, playing, swimming and making love, I was exhausted. But the trip was successful: two weeks later, Yunjin was pregnant. The three of us celebrated and started planning.
Four weeks after the trip, Karina rushed to the bathroom one morning and threw up.
Yunjin went to see what was wrong. She returned a long time later, pulling Karina behind her. She was holding a pregnancy test wand.
âSo⊠you know how I always told Karina that our baby could use a friend?â
I sat up. âOh, no.â
Yunjin nodded, eyes wide.
I got up to hug them. Karina avoided my eyes.
âHow did this happen?â I said. âHow far along are you?â
Yunjin said, âApparently, the same as me.â
I tried to process that. âSo⊠Iâm the father?â
Karina gasped and pushed me. âOf course! Who else would I let knock me up?â
âLet me? So, on our camping trip⊠you werenât protected? On purpose?â
Karina look to Yunjin, âGuys are really slow sometimes, arenât they?â
âBut why? I thought having a kid squicked you out.â
Karina buried her face against my chest with one arm around me and the other around Yunjin. âBecause I donât want to lose you.â
I met Yunjinâs eyes while stroking Karinaâs hair. âThat would never happen. I told you⊠weâre a family.â
âWell, we sure are now,â said Karina. She looked up. âAngry?â
âShocked,â I said. âAmazed. But not angry. You know I wanted to have a baby with you too. But now how the hell am I going to deal with two pregnant women at the same time.â
âWeâll take it easy on you. Itâs going to be a big change. For all of us.â Yunjin said
I started pulling Karina and Yunjin to the bed.
âWhat are you doing?â
âSeeing if I can give you both twins.â
âBut thatâs not how⊠never mind. Letâs try anyway.â Yunjin laughed and pulled Karina onto the bed with her.
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OBVIOUSLY OBLIVIOUS - LN4
summary : she thought the hoodie was her brothers, she should have known since the comfort was too good.
listen up : hating on landos style. fewtrell!sister. messages!!
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Iâm practically imprinted into the couch, flipping another page of my book and yawning. Iâm at my brother's house for the weekend but after a night of streaming, heâs probably passed out in his room.
Itâs early but I still have my makeup on from the night before. I went clubbing with my friends and was desperately craving a good book in my pajamas with a side of ice cream.
I sit comfortably with Billie Eilish playing on low and my brother's hoodie on me. Itâs an extremely good find, soft and cute which is rare for Max. Itâs got a red heart on the back with black letters that say âMAISON DE MONACOâ No clue what that is but itâs fancy.
I jump when I hear my brother's door creek open, âJesus, you scared me.â I shake my head and look back down at my book.
The voice who answers isnât my brother, âSorry, forgot Maxâs house is a billion years old.â Yet the familiarity washes over me.
âI forgot you were here.â I look over to Lando whoâs filling up his water in the kitchen. It had completely slipped my mind that Lando was staying here for the night.
âWow, thanks.â He turns around, drinking his water while looking at me funny.
âYou alright?â I ask the boy as nods slowly.
âI like your hoodie.â He says, nodding down to the gray fabric.
âThanks, Itâs Maxâs.â I shrug and look back to my book, âQuite nice. Didn't know my brother had such good taste.â
Lando laughs a bit, âMaybe my style is rubbing off on him.â I roll my eyes as he watches me closely.
I donât mean to laugh as hard as I do, âKeep telling yourself that, love.â I shake my head as his eyes narrow.
âWhat, you donât like my style?â I close my book and sigh.
âItâs just⊠very driver-like.â I say as he frowns, his eyebrows furrowing.
âYou donât like any driver's style?â He takes a seat at the end of the couch.
âNo! I love Lewisâ and Zhouâs! You just⊠donât have that. Max is probably being influenced by Pietra.â I lean my head back on the cushions, my body facing his.
âMaybe I need a girlfriend then.â He says easily, tilting his head against the pillow and looking at me with eyes that I could lose myself in.
I shake off the feeling, opening my book back up, âWould probably help.â He side eyes me.
We stay silent then, I fall back into my story as he scrolls on his phone. Still, Lando canât be focused on anything for too long (odd considering the whole two hour non stop driving thing) so he bugs me two minutes after we stopped speaking.
Heâs staring at me. I can feel the gaze of his blue eyes while I'm reading. I glance up to meet his eyes, âIs there something on my face?â
His smile sneaks back onto his face, âNo. You justâŠâ He licks his lips and shakes his head, âSorry. I gotta go- Have a good day, Y/N.â
âByeâŠ?â heâs out the door before I even finish the word. I just shrug and try to ignore the tingles in my fingertips.
An hour passes and my brother's door opens for the second time this morning, letting out a loud and long groan. âGood Morning to you too.â I laugh as Max falls onto the couch, his face in the pillows. âHey, Iâm stopping by the store so text me what crisps yo-â
His head pops up and interrupts me, âWhat are you wearing?â He makes a face which immediately concerns me.
âWhat?â
âYour hoodie. I know itâs not yours because itâs like Fifty Five Thousand pounds.â My jaw drops.
I slam my book shut, âThis isnât yours?â
âChrist, Y/N how much money do you think I make? Whatâd you do, rob the store?â Heâs being serious and I feel ill.
âMax. I found this in your room.â His confusion turns into humor when the realization hits and he breaks into laughter.
âYouâre-â
I donât want him to say it, âNo.â
He seals my fate while laughing, âYou're wearing Landos hoodie.â He says befitting shoving his face back into a pillow, muffling his giggle.
I roll my eyes, âYou child!â I throw a pillow at him and grab my phone.
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since you guys liked my idea so much here it is: WAYS THE NRC BOYS WOULD MAKE YOU WORSE
reader's personality is based more off of in-game yuu than anything? this set of hcs is a bunch of hypotheticals basically. this can be read as platonic or romantic idk each guy is written as if they are the closest person to you, friends or otherwise.
IF YOU SEE A TYPO NO YOU DONT
mentally preparing myself for the "i wouldnt do that!!!!!" comments...and post.
Riddle increases your attentiveness to the rules tenfold. No matter how meek you are, he makes your voice strongâand oh boy does it carry. Youâre yelling at people for running in the halls, chastising them for not doing their homework, and opening your mouth wider when you speak. For a school full of troublemakers like Night Raven, the entire student body is so disappointed thereâs another Riddle.
Trey makes you more passive, less likely to speak up when you see something. Heâs always stood back in the shadows, watching over everything without saying a word, and itâs seeped into your personality, too. Youâre spineless now. This world is unfamiliar, why should you try to do anything? Youâd only stand out. You donât want to be outstanding. You want to be as normal as possible. So you stand back.
Cater gets you wrapped up in the hype of social media. It started out as a way to indulge his interests but now youâre on Magicam all day, scrolling and scrolling and scrolling. You send things to your friends and say âhey, we should do thisâ but never make any actual effort to connect with them outside of that. You fall easier into jealousy because youâre surrounded by glamor.
Deuce makes you reckless. Heâs so willing to throw himself into things and it spurs you to do the same, no matter how many times your teachers or potential upperclassmen tell you not to. You canât hear anything but Deuce and his yelling, his enthusiasm and terror for whichever situation you two find yourselves in, knowing that youâd follow him anywhere.
Ace makes you all the more prickly, your sharp jabs and irritating smugness a product of spending too much time with him. You two are two peas in a pod, but to an outsider you two just seem...irritating. You have a talent for getting under peopleâs skin and have definitely gotten better at lying.
Leona thinks its so cute how you try to defend him at every twist and turn. Like no, he is as dastardly as everyone is saying. Why are you trying to deny it? Youâre suddenly seeing reason in the most massive ego-ed people this side of Sage Island and Leona honestly doesnât know if he should be concerned for you or be amused because of you. (This one in particular was inspired by @loser-jpg LMAO)
Ruggie could have made you prioritize yourself more, but you think he took it a bit too far. See, now youâre snatching cafeteria items and worksheets right under peopleâs noses, giggling as they demand you give it back. Sometimes they donât even notice you, but even if they did youâve learned how to be lighter on your feet.
Jack and you are incredibly uncooperative people (unless you owe someone, of course.) Heâs guided you away from asking for help, insisting that the people here will take advantage of you then turning around to say that he doesnât care, he just doesn't want to get wrapped up in your mess. Itâs like you canât trust anyone but him and your Heartslabyul friends anymore.
Azul has given you one nasty sense of perception, allowing you to key into every little detail and find loopholes in the things people say in a second. Heâs turned you into a deadly asset, one he treasures just as much as the student body fears. You read over his contracts and point out what you would do to get out of them, and he adjusts accordingly. What a fine team you two make!
Jade makes it clear that his morals are less than savory, and will often encourage you to partake in things you really shouldn't. You rationalize it as Jade helping you go after the things you want, to finally take and take and take from people when youâve been so selfless all your life, because it's what you deserve isnât it?
Floyd will often rope you into his schemes, and it's not wrong before you start doing the same. Once a model student, attending every class, you now skip class and watch with amusement as Floyd threatens another student, hiding your smile behind your hand. They may plead for your assistance, but who are you to stop Floyd? This poor soul clearly owed something.
Kalim instills you with a sense of jealousy and helplessness. He has money to solve all of his problems, his life must be so easy. Youâve lived through so many overblots and received no help from anyone, but Kalim has always been so kind and generous to you. It makes you resent him a little, and anyone else who tries to help, because they all have things that you donât and that's just not fair.
Jamil twists and bends your mind so much that you can do the very same thing to others. Youâve caught onto his little game and he knows it, eyeing you with anticipation whenever you speak in the same honeyed tone he uses when he wants something. Youâve gotten scarily good at hiding it too, shooting him a smug grin because you know he knows, but nobody else does.
Vil brings out so much confidence in your abilities itâs borderline arrogance. You know youâre capable, so why doesnât everyone just let you handle this? You can do it, they canât. So they should just step aside. Youâre not doing it to be mean, so why are they getting so annoyed at you? Youâre just better.
Rook has some eccentricities, and youâre well aware of them. They put you off at first, but now youâre used to him. It just seems normal now. Youâre not sure why everyone makes such a big deal out of his tendencies, thatâs just how he is. Heâll stalk you, hunt you down, but heâs having fun! Donât spoil it for him!
Epel is actually the perfect fit for NRC, you think. Heâs a troublemaker, heâs stubborn, and heâs so, so angry. But heâs right! Why should you respect people who claim to be above you? Itâs so irritating that they walk around with those annoying smirks on their faces. You two should do something about that, donât you think?
Idia has a very specific way of talking that can not only be confusing, but can also irritate the hell out of people. Of all things you could pick up from him, you picked up his smug jabs and insults, accompanied by a tooth grin and a laugh. Itâs unnerving how much heâs rubbed off on you, a true testament to how close you too are much to the chagrin of the rest of NRC.
Malleus finds so much delight in being your bodyguard, your most trusted companion, that he doesnât even bat an eye when you use his magic for your own gain. Youâve gotten soft, molding to whatever shape Malleus wants you to be just so he wonât leave. Youâre helpless without him, only he has the will and the magic to protect you. So wonât he please stay?
Lilia has a way of dodging the truth, putting a smile on his face even when heâs hurting. It makes you think that, if he can do that, why canât you? Lilia is smart, he knows how to go about life, so you should follow his lead and bury your problems until theyâll never see the light again.
Sebek has done nothing but berate you for being human since you met him, and even if youâve gotten closer to him over the course of your stay in Twisted Wonderland, youâre starting to think heâs right. If you had magic, if you werenât human, youâd be more powerful. Itâs a fact. You could do so much more if you werenât so weak.
Silver has made you complacent. He takes each step carefully, protecting both you and Malleus, so why would you need to protect yourself in any capacity? Itâs so nice, having this safety net. If you could, you'd rely on Silver forever, never facing the cruel realities of the world that are blocked by his strong arms.
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SLYTHERINSLUT0âS KINKTOBER
october 4th. mattheo - virginity loss / corruption kink.
PART TWO | kinktober masterlist. | 2024.
summary: pls read part one first for a lil buildup. also. im laughing at myself bc there was a perfectly good bedâŠright thereâŠ
warnings: 18+, SMUT MDNI, virginity loss, PIV, so much dirty talk, so much patience from mattheo, (more of a realistic virginity loss bc itâs not always easy), praise!!!!, slight degradation, fingering, multiorgasm, handjob, best friends lil sister trope.
Mattheo Riddle was so accustomed to this. The pulse of adrenaline in the dead of night, the quiet hum of anticipation stretching every second longer than it needed to be. You weren't naive to that, not to him, nor the danger he carried so effortlessly in his stride. He wore it like a second skin.
But youâyou were not accustomed to it. Not to any of this.
So when you pushed open the door to the room of requirement a little over ten-minutes later, you hadn't been sure what you were expecting to find. Something darker, maybe. More foreboding. But when the room revealed itself before youâsilent, draped in soft moonlight that pooled over the bed with a window wide and open, spilling that pale silver fog across the floorâyou almost laughed.
Too perfect. Too on the nose, like the castle itself had been watching you both for months and had decided this was the moment it would indulge you.
"You're late." Mattheo's voice cut through the quiet.
His back was to you, suit jacket discarded on an old oak desk against the wall, dark curls falling just above his collar as he stood by the window, eyes fixed on the lake. The moonlight made the ripples dance, just like the tension in the room.
You took a step toward him, silent.
He turned, finally. His eyes met yours and you saw itâthe hesitation, the way his gaze moved over you, slow, cautious. He took in the way the light draped itself over your shoulders, moving lowerâand it was as if for the first time, he allowed himself to see you fully, all the details he had so tried to ignore, now right in front of him. He drank them in.
You gave him a small, nervous smile, hoping it would ease the weight of his stare. "I didn't realize you were the type to keep track of time."
He moved closer, but not close enough. Not yet. His breath was tight, chest rising and falling too fast. The space between you felt like a chasm, though it was barely there at all.
"You've a lot to learn, little girl," he teased, that familiar smirk tugging at the corner of his lips, though it did nothing to mask the conflict in his eyes. It was meant to disarm you, but it only made the air heavier. His jaw tightened. "You're sure about this?"
"Quite sure," you breathed, stepping closer, close enough to admire the sharp line of his jaw, the soft stubble. "You're the one who's hesitating."
"I'm not hesitating," he muttered, though the roughness in his voice betrayed him. He knew he shouldn't be here, shouldn't be doing this with you. His best friend's little sister. He wanted to give you every chance to stop this, to walk away. "Just trying not to rush thisârush you."
You let out a small huff, your hand moving up to find his chest, feeling the rapid thud of his heartbeat beneath your fingertips. Mattheo Riddle was nervous.
"You've been making me wait for months," you whispered. "I don't think a little rushing would hurt."
He swallowed hard, his eyes locked on your hand as it trailed over his chest, lower, teasing. Every touch was a flame against his skin, every breath between you a match struck in the dark. He wanted you, more than anything, but the weight of itâthe wrongness, the dangerâclawed at his conscience.
His hand caught your wrist, intending to stop you, but his fingers lingered against your skin. Frozen.
"We shouldn't be doing this," he muttered, the words thick in his throat. "Your first time should beâ"
"My choice," you interrupted, pressing closer, your body flush against his, your lips brushing his jaw as your hand slid lower, teasing the edge of his belt. "My virginity is mine to give, Mattheo. And I want to give it to you."
He shuddered, your words settling, sinking into the dark space that held you both captive. His hand found your hip, the other threading through your hair, gently tugging your head back to expose the soft skin of your neck.
"Youâre not thinking straight," he rasped. "You'll regret this..."
But even as he said it, his hands tightened, pulling you impossibly closer.
"I'll regret nothing." Your fingers slipped lower, grazing his crotch, moving with nothing but instinct and need. Biting your lip, you felt the outline of him, hard and aching under your palm, and squeezedâhe grunted, snapping his hips, and you throbbed. "Shit, Mattheo..."
"You areâfuck..." Mattheo's voice was a ragged breath, the words drawn out like he'd been holding them back for months. "...such a little tease."
You let go as quickly as you'd squeezed, and he growled against your skin, fingers tightening in your hair. Your hands found his face, pulling him in, crushing your lips to his. You moved with intent, pushing him back until his thighs hit the edge of the desk, and he groaned againâthis low, guttural sound that sent a thrill through you.
You smirked into the kiss, tasting his frustration, savouring the way his defences cracked open. When you pulled back, his chest was heaving, lips swollen, eyes dark with want.
"I learned from the best," you whispered, teasing as your fingers slid down, finding the buckle of his belt. He watched you, every breath uneven, as you worked at the latch, pulling the leather free. "You've had months of fun tormenting me," you continued, moving to the button, the zipper. "Kissing me, only to say it was a mistake. Grabbing my ass every chance you could. Talking sweet when my brother wasn't looking..." your smirk deepened, and you looked up at him through your lashes. "...it's my turn now."
His pants sagged around his hips as you undid them and he cursed under his breathâhis brain was struggling to catch up, like he couldn't believe the sudden shift, couldn't quite fathom the boldness with which you undid him.
Untilâhis hands were on you, spinning you around, your back hitting the desk with a thud.
"You think you're in control here?" His fingers slid up your hips, dragging your dress along with them, baring your skin to the cool air. "You think you have any goddamn idea what you're doing?"
You shudderedâyou'd never seen him like this beforeâthere was something feral in the way he moved, now, something sharp in the way his hands worked. His thumbs hooked around your panties and in one swift motion, they were goneâtorn down your thighs before he urged you back onto the desk, parting your legs with his torso.
You were breathless, chest heaving, pulse thrumming wildly. His presence consumed the room, and for a moment, it was all you could focus onâthe intensity of him, the raw, unfiltered hunger in his eyes.
You stared up at him, mind empty, untilâ
Smack.
His palm came down on your inner thigh, not hard enough to hurt, but enough to send a jolt of sensation straight to your cunt. Your skin stung from the contact, but that wasn't the part that made you gasp. It was the heat, the way it surged through your veins, flooding your abdomen in a slow, aching pulse. You liked that.
"I asked you a question." His lips brushed against your ear, breath warm as he leaned in. "Two, actually."
You couldn't think, mind swimmingâthe press of his body, the rough timber of his voice, the weight of his hands as his fingers teased, climbing higher, brushing closer to the ache between your thighs. You sucked in a breath, trying to recall what he'd asked, trying to focus anything but the fire he was lighting in youâ
But then, his fingers slipped further, closer, just barely brushing your slit, and your hips jerked involuntarily, chasing that touch.
"NoâI donâtââ the shame in the answer barely mattered. His fingers were so close, so close. "GodsâI just know I want youâ"
"That's all you think about, isn't it?" He smirked, lips falling to your neck, tongue tracing the places he knew would wreck you, each soft, wet press making you whimper despite yourself. "You don't care about anything else..." his fingers slipped lower, dipping between your foldsâand you cried out, shameless, the sensation unlike any other you'd ever felt. "âŠnot the consequences, not the risk...you just want meâŠâ
Your nails dug into his back and he sucked in a breath through his teeth, wetting his fingers in your arousal before gliding back up to your clit and tracing over it.
"OhâGodsâ" you whinged, moaning into his shoulder.
Mattheoâs hands were experiencedâthat much was certain. Those fingers knew exactly how to move, precisely how to trace light, delicate circles over your clit that made you twitch, squirmâ nerves stripped as you took in the new sensation. It wracked every inch of you, and you could feel him savouring your helplessness, drawing out every ounce of tension that had been building between you for months.
âYouâre soaked.â You could hear the disbelief in his voice. â...filthy little thing for me, aren't you?"
"Gods, Mattheo, yesâ" your eyes rolled, thighs twitching against his hand. "I amâohhâ"
"Yeah?" His tongue traced a slow, wet path up the side of your neck, teeth dragging over your pulse. "You like this?"
His words were enough to make you want to scream, but no sound formedâjust a low, broken moan that spilled from your throat, raw and shameless.
"Answer me," he murmured. "You ever orgasm from this before? Hm?"
"Noâ" your voice choked, trembling as you squeezed your eyes shut, unable to look at him, something like shame pooling in your stomach. "Oh, fuckâ"
"No, what?" His fingers pressed harder, circles growing faster, more insistent, and his voiceâChrist, his voiceâ "I asked you two questions, little slut. Keep up. You wanted this."
"YesâmmfâI like itâ" you whined, the words a desperate spill from your lips, too flustered to form anything coherent. "And noâGodsâyou're the first to...to touch me like this..."
He figured as much but the admission tore through him nonetheless, his teeth sinking into your shoulder with a groanânot enough to hurt, but enough to leave a mark, a bruise, a reminder. His hand dipped lower, a finger pushing inside you without warning, pressing deep into your slick heat, and you cried out, your body tightening, pulsing around him, vision swimming.
"And this?" His voice was a smirk against your skin. "You let anyone else inside you like this?"
You knew he already knew the answer. You both did. He was reveling in itâthe way he had you, trembling, helpless. You'd never heard him like this, never heard him so crass, so unfiltered, and the way he spoke made your whole body flush with heat.
"No." The word was a strangled moan, barely a breath. "GodsâMattheoâyou already knew thatâ"
He crooked his finger inside you, and your back arched, the stretch unfamiliar yet mindnumbing, his thumb working your clit. You felt teeth nipping at your earlobe, a hum into your eardrumâhis body thrumming with the satisfaction of finally, finally letting himself have you where he wanted.
"Perhaps I did." He added another finger, curling them inside you, his teeth scraping along your neck in a smile. The groan that slipped from your lips was desperate, pained in its pleasure, your body reacting to every new inch of him. "Fucking hellâyou can barely take two..."
Your head shook, words failing you. "GodsâMattheoâI...fuck..."
A low grunt rumbled from his chest, his fingers moving quicker, slick with the evidence of your desire. "Feels good?"
"Yesâ" you moaned, breath hitching, vision blurring as he pumped his fingers in and out, building something inside you that you couldn't name, something new, something overwhelming. "I feelâoh, godsâsomething...happeningâ"
"You feel something?" His voice was mocking, drenched in that innocent, teasing tone that had you falling apart. "Yeah? What's happening, princess?"
You couldn't find breath, couldn't form the words to answer him. The pressure inside you was mounting, intensity unbearable, your body tense and straining toward an edge. You clung to him, breathless, desperate for more, desperate for something, anythingâ
"I don'tâ" your voice broke as his fingers curled deeper, wetness flooding between your thighs, his thumb relentless. "Pressureâfuckâso muchâ"
He nodded. "Yeah? Pressure in that pretty stomach? Feels fucking good, doesn't it?"
"Fuckâyes, yes," your lids fluttered. "Sâgoodâ"
"You're so close." He watched you, drunk on your downfall, and smirked as you neared the edge. "You're going to cum for me."
Sanity shattered in your throatâwords trapped, swallowed by the tension, leaving only the soft, unbridled whimpers you once might've once found embarrassing. But there was no shame now, not when you were this close, the pressure coiling tighter in your core, ready to burst.
"Ohhâ" you managed, lungs sputtering, head tipping back. The sound of your voice, the way you moaned, was foreign, unfamiliar to your own ears. "Godsâoh fuck-"
"I know," he cooed, sweet like sugar. "I know."
You were a mess. Too close, too overwhelmedâeverything was him. His scent, the heat of his skin, the feel of his fingers working that magic that had your body convulsing before you could even cry out, before you could process the way your vision blurred with the force of it. The climax hit like a wave crashing over you, and your moans were swallowed by his kiss, his lips on yours the second your body tightened, shaking against his hand.
He was relentless, rough and insistent, kissing you like he wanted to devour you wholeâdrowning out the world as your body pulsed around his fingers. Youâd never felt such an intense sensation, lava coursing, replacing the blood in your veins. His breath stuttered against your mouth, a low groan vibrating through him, the sound making your spine tingle.
"F-fuck," he muttered, pulling his fingers from you, glistening and wet. "Messy little thing."
The words sent a shiver through you, not just from their meaning but from the way he said them, like something perverse, intimate. Your chest tightened with the warmth of them.
"Youâ" you panted, trying to find your voice. Blinking through the haze of lingering bliss. "You can't say things like that."
"Why not?" He chuckled your name against your neck, lips brushing a path to your ear. "Because you might fall in love with me?" His teeth grazed the sensitive spot under your lobe, along your jawline. "Oh wait...you already have."
"Shut up," you whispered, stomach flipping at the way he said your name, the way it dripped from his mouth like honey. "Have not."
"I've known for a while, you know," he mused, his voice so low, so quiet. "Don't think I haven't seen itâthe way you look at me." He kissed your skin again, working his way up, each press of his lips something sacred, moving closer to your mouth. "The way you can't get enough of me."
You could kill him for it, for the way his words sunk into your bones, making all the feelings you've buried rise to the surface, pulling you under. He just had to go thereâhad to milk every inch of your composure out of you, because it's not enough for him to have you disarmed physicallyâsexuallyâhe needed to have you disarmed emotionally, too.
Perhaps the worst part of it all is how right he was. Arrogant bastard.
"Stop talking," your hand drifted down, grazing the bulge in his pants, your fingers slipping under the waistband, rubbing him through the thin fabric of his boxers. It was reckless. You've never done this before, but God, you wanted to. "Stop talking and teach me."
The room tiltedâthe world off its axis. His breath caught, choked in his lungs as he grabbed your face and pulled your lips to hisâhis kiss wild, his tongue insistent, running along your gums and wrestling with yours for control.
"Fuck," he groaned into your mouth as you tugged his boxers down, freeing him, your hand wrapping around him. Hot. Hard. "Wrap your fingers around it, princess. Gentle strokes. Just like that."
Your heart stumbled at the sound of his voice, thick, raw and open. You tightened your grip, stroking him slowly, experimentally, and he hissed through his teeth, a groan vibrating through his chest.
"You're so big," you murmured, forehead against his, the words spilling out without thought. "So thick..."
"Fucking minx," he moaned. "Stroking me and telling me how big I amâfuckâyou're not as innocent as everyone thinks."
"Only you know this," you whispered, your hand moving in slow, deliberate strokes, pulse soaring as he groaned. "Does it feel good, Matty?"
"FuckâChristâ" his breath was jagged, words ripped from his throat like they barely wanted to come out, hips jerking mindlessly. "Tighter, mmâlittle tighterâ"
Your cunt throbbedâeach whispered invocation of a god not his own, of something he didn't believe in, forced a shudder through you. That's how you knew. Knew how lost he was. Heâd no mind left at all if he was muttering muggle gods.
"Like that?" Your fingers squeezed around him, your gaze burning into his as you looked up through fluttering lashes.
His face was a stormâflushed, eyes half-shutâbut at your voice they opened and flicked down to yours, and for once, there was no arrogance, no mockery in that stare. Just raw, primal need, burning so fiercely it made you ache. His hips rocked, desperate for more. Painfully. A hole in his chest torn wide open for you to see, and he didn't care. Couldn't care.
"Yeahâshitâjust like that," he gritted out, grip on your hips bruising, but you welcomed it. Needed it. "Fast learner, aren't you?"
"You're a good teacher," you whimpered, a sound that was barely yours as his fingers slipped between your thighs, finding your slit, teasing you open again. "Ohâ"
"You've always been a little teacher's pet," he groaned, thrusting into your hand as he slipped a finger inside you. The stretch made you wince, pleasure and pain blurring into something that sent sparks behind your eyes. He watched you, gaze molten. "Fuckâitâs gonna hurt, you know that, right?"
The ache spread through you, but you didn't flinch. "I know," you whispered as his thumb found your clit, making you gasp. "I trust you."
"I know you do." His voice dropped, eyes dark and soft at once as he pushed another finger inside. "You know youâve always had me wrapped around your fucking finger. You know I care about youââ
His words were too much, pressing on something fragile inside you, and you pulled him into a kiss to shut him upâdeep, desperate, drowning. Your hand tightened on his length, the heat between you flaring, and you moaned against his mouth, shaking with the need for more.
"I want you," you breathed, each syllable shivering on your lips as you clenched around his fingers. "I've wanted you for monthsâ"
Months? No, it had been years. Years of wanting, needing, watching from afar, heart in your throat. Years of avoiding anyone else because no one was him. You knew heâd felt the same and it killed him. It wasn't logical, wasn't supposed to be like thisânot with you, not now, not his best friend's little sister, not him whispering sweet, dangerous things while knuckle-deep inside your virgin cunt.
It was as if you both shook those thoughts from your minds at once. Youâll think about the implications later.
"You've got me," he rasped, hips grinding involuntarily against your hand. "Justâfuckâdon't hate me after this."
Hate him? The very idea was laughable, absurd. You could never hate him. Not even in those moments you tried, not even when he deserved it.
"I could never hate you," you murmured, drawing him closer, lips trembling against his. "Justâpleaseâ"
Something shifted in his eyes, and he knew. Knew what you needed. What you both needed. You were vulnerable, trembling, but you trusted himâcompletely. Youâd been in his life for so long. You knew heâd never hurt you. He could see it your eyes, the trust, the in the way your body bent to his touch.
"Alright," he said softly, a hand running up your body to cup your face, thumb brushing your cheek. "Alright."
His fingers slid out of you, leaving you bare and breathless, and you swallowed. This was really about to happen.
"Lay back," his voice cut through your haze. "Legs to your chest."
The command wrapped around you like a vice, tightening the anticipation, and you fell back on your elbows, staring up at him as you raised your legs. Vulnerability crept in, making your thighs tense, but Mattheo was there, spreading you open with firm hands, pressing himself against your slick. His eyes were locked onto yours, all that self-assurance gone, melted into something more humanâsomething raw, unguarded.
You could feel it; the vulnerability of this moment stretched between you bothâthe distance you'd maintained for so long, the careful walls you'd built, were nothing now. He was in too deep, and so were you.
"Stop me at any time," he whispered, his voice a raw rasp, eyes meeting yours. "Just breathe.â
He leaned down until his lips ghosted over yours, and you kissed him like the world might collapse if you didn't. He guided himself against you, the press of him at your entrance an unbearable ache. He was hot, hard, hugeâand despite the wetness slicking down your thighs, your body resisted, too tight, too unsure of this.
You whimpered, instinctively trying to pull away, but he stayed, pressing kisses to your hair, your temple, whispering something that sounded like comfort but burned like fire. It hurt more than you expected, more than any of the fantasies you had dared to entertain.
Doubt curled through your chest, what if you couldn't take him? What ifâ
"M-Mattheo..." his name broke in your throat as you clutched his arm, nails digging into his skin. He tried to push in again, but your body resisted. "Itâyouâyou can't fit..."
"Shh," his lips ghosted over yours, his hand slipping through your hair, trying again, moving slow, controlled. "You're justâso goddamn tightâ"
The way he said it sent a spark through your veins. It was filthy, shameless, and it lit you up from the inside, despite the pain. No one had ever spoken to you like this. You swallowed the lump in your throat, tears pricking as he tried to work you open.
And thenâhe was in.
"I-it hurts," you hissedâpain lighting up your spine as he worked his cockhead inside you, pushing against the resistance of your walls. His breath came in sharp, ragged bursts, each inch a battle. The pressure was unbearable, the sting so sharp it was paralyzing. "Oh, fuck, Mattheoâ"
He groaned, a sound from deep within his chest, his head bowing, sweat creeping over his brow.
"Shhh, I knowâI know..." he murmured through shredded cords, fighting to maintain control as his hips paused, barely halfway in, just enough to make you feel like you might break. "S'okay...you're doing so good..."
It was overwhelmingâthe fullness, the ache that felt like it might split you in two. And yet, beneath the pain, something else stirred. His words, soft and rough all at once, made the sensation bearable, turned the hurt into something else. You focused on his voice, on the way he stroked your hair, the way he held you like you were the most precious thing in the world.
"Whyâmmffâgods..." you could barely speak, the words tangled in your throat. "Why do you have to be so bigâ"
A strangled laugh escaped him, though his eyes stayed shut tight, his jaw clenchedâcock twitching inside you.
"I don'tâfuckâknow." His fingers brushed your lips, covering your mouth gently. "Don't go talking like thatânot right nowâ"
You might have laughed, too, if your body wasn't so taut, strung tight with tension and pain and something far more profound. He was barely inside you, his words making your insides clench, drawing another groan from his lips at the squeeze.
His hand held your jaw, palm pressing lightly over your mouth, enough to breathe, to speakâ
"Whyâ" you knew what he meant, knew the warning in his eyes, but you couldn't stop yourself. "ânot?"
His breath hitched. "Becauseâ" he swallowed hard, words coming through gritted teeth, his fingers tightening around your jaw, a warning in his grip. "Becauseâfuckâyour mouth will get you in trouble."
Oh. That was what he meant.
"Butâoh fuckâyou're so...big..." the words slipped out before you could catch them, a disgruntled moan falling from your lips as he sank all the way in, filling you so completely it was dizzying. The pressure, the heat, the sensation of being pried openâit was all too much, and you cried out, unable to stop the sound from spilling out. "Ohhhâso bigâ"
"I said, fuck," he cursed, hand clamping firm over your mouth now as his body shuddered, as he ground his hips gently into yours. "âdon't say that."
It was too late. You didn't need to say anything further. He could feel itâhe could feel everything in the way you clenched around him, barely letting him moveâso goddamn tight it was almost painfulâhe could feel it in the look in your eyes, in the trembling of your body beneath his.
"I can feel you thinking it," he grunted as you squirmed beneath him, every movement making him twitch inside you, drawing another choked groan from his throat. "Merlin sakesâ"
You knew he wasn't used to this. To slowing down, to drawing out the tension like this, to the maddening slowness of every motion. He wanted to lose himself, to break you open hard and fast, to take and give and take again until both of you shattered into something unrecognizable. But he couldn'tânot with the way your eyes glistened, not with the way you gasped and whimpered as he filled you.
"No talking," he sucked in a breath against your neck, his hips rolling into yours in slow, unbearable waves. "Only if you need me to stop."
He was breaking. So were you. Every thrust was an exquisite kind of tortureâan ache that twisted and stretched, dulled only by the flick of his fingers against your clit. His lips pressed along your neck, kissed along the line of your jaw, groaning with each deep, patient push, carving his way into you as you clung to him, your mind floating through the fog of pain into something differentâsomething overwhelming.
Your head fell back. âOhâOh godsââ
Each gasp felt like it might be your last as that something built deep inside you, tight and unfamiliar, an ache that didn't hurt but begged to be released. And he felt it tooâMattheo felt it, the way your body pulsed beneath his, the way you tightened around him like you couldn't bear to let him go.
"Bloody fuckâare youâare you going toâ" his words were ragged, broken. He couldn't finish the thought, couldn't hold himself together. "Are youâ"
âMattheoââ your voice trembled, a breathless moan as your back arched, pressing into him, your body seeking more. The pain was null now, replaced by an overwhelming pressure, something tight and aching and goodâyou felt every inch of him inside you, every pulse of his cock as he moved, slow but relentless. âMattheoâoh godsââ
"Fuckâ" he bit down, teeth sinking into your neck as his fingers swirled your clit in rhythm with his thrusts. "You're gonna make meâ"
You choked because there was no space for words, no breath for anything but the raw sound of your bodiesâmoans, gasps, ragged inhales tangled together as you both hurtled towards something inevitable. The light of the moon radiated the man above you and that was all you could register other than the rising crescendo of your climaxâsomething so intense it scared you, almost broke you apartâyour body seizing, trembling, as his fingers pressed harder against your clit, as he thrust deeper.
And then, there was only one more blink until you shattered beneath him, the orgasm tearing through you in oceanic motion, muscles clenching around him so tightly he could barely moveâand then he was there, too, his body jerking as he groaned into your skin, his release ripped from him in jagged gasps as you milked him without mercy. He slumped on top of you, fingers digging into your skin, the two of you pulsing together in the aftermath, the room spinning, your bodies still trembling from the force of it.
The world was slow to return, the roar of sensations fading into something quieter, softer. The weight of him on top of you was groundingâhis forehead pressed against the crook of your neck, his chest heaving as he caught his breath. Neither of you moved for a long while, just basked in the silence, kind that settled in after something irrevocable had passed between two people.
And then, Mattheo pushed up, enough to meet your eyes. Your chest ached at the softness inside his own.
âAre youââ he swallowed as he drank you in, the sheen of sweat on your skin, the flushed cheeks. His words hung in the air as if he didnât know how to finish the question.
âIâm okay,â you nodded, voice hoarse. âIâm good.â
Mattheo nodded too but didnât move, still buried inside you, just taking you in. Then, gently, he shifted, pulling back with a slow, careful movement that made you wince slightly. The second heâd pulled out, you felt differentâmore aware of the vulnerability youâd just laid bare, more aware of the line you two had just obliterated into absolute shambles.
âYou sure?â he asked, a flicker of something deeper in his gazeâ
You nodded again, the smallest smile pulling at your lips, though your heart was still racing, the enormity of it all sinking in.
âYeah,â you whispered. âIâm sure.â
His jaw tightened, his hand brushing a strand of hair from your face, his thumb lingering on your cheek.
âThis changes everything, doesnât it?â His voice was barely audible, like he didnât want to admit it out loud.
Of course he was thinking it tooâhow could he not? This was no longer something you could pretend didnât exist, no longer something you could hide behind banter and stolen glances and secret kisses.
âYeah,â you breathed, fingers tracing the line of his jaw, feeling the tension there, the heat still radiating from his skin. âIt does.â
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Hey, I found a beanie boo that I liked the design of but I can't stand those giant uguu eyes. Do you think it would be possible to replace them with smaller safety eyes akin to the old beanie babies? If yes, do you have any advice?
I was gonna answer this in a normal way, but then I got curious about trying it for myself and thought I might as well demonstrate!
So, I went and picked up a guy from the supermarket. The selection there was pretty barren today but I found a decent test subject:
Eye replacement procedure below!
(First of all, to my friend who loves beanie boos, I am so sorry for this lmao)
So! First I opened up the closing seam on his back. However, I found an extra mesh barrier inside! Clearly this is to prevent bean escape since this is the most likely seam to accidentally pop open through play. This would be a bit annoying to work around so I just sewed it back up and went in the back of the head insteadâŠ
Opened and unstuffed the headâŠ
âŠAnd turning it inside out to get to the backs of the eyes. Whoa, these plastic washers are the biggest Iâve ever seen!! Cutting through them will take some work!
Please be very careful of your fingers cutting through these!! Be careful not to cut the fabric around the eye too, but mostly be careful of yourself!
Anyway grrrrrrr attack attack slice slice grrrr
Theyâre out! With a little glue I think the washers would be able to hold on perfectly well again. Iâll keep these eyes to reuse on something where theyâll be a bit more proportional!
The washers on these eyes are particularly cup shaped, fitting around the back of the eye and holding the fabric tightly against them. Now that the eyes are removed, this has left imprints on the fur!
Plenty of brushing and rumfling will help to fix the creased and flattened areas of fur, and wetting the fur or gently steaming over a hot cup of water should help too. It might take a little time!
(Also, I did make a little cut in the cheek while removing a washer, oops! No worries, that can be stitched up.)
Now we can try on a few new eye styles! Restuff the head for now so you can see how theyâll look.
I have a few sizes of solid black, from teeny dots to absolute tbh creatureâŠ
These blue eyes were a little scary⊠no thanks!
I even have some glittery ones like the original, but smaller! Pretty nice actually!
And even some googly eyes hehehe!
But my favourite eyes were some basic 9mm black ones! They are placed a little funny here, but the position will change a little bitâŠ
The holes left by the original eyes were very big, so a couple of stitches are needed on each one to tighten them up to fit the new eyes. I stitched the top outer corners, to move the holes down and inwards a bit. If you wanted, you could even sew them closed completely and make new eye holes elsewhere!
Unstuff again and pop those new eyes in!
Restuff! You might actually need to add a little extra stuffing, as the fabric not being so pulled around the eyes any more will mean it is a little âbaggierâ.
Then sew the head closed again and thatâs about it! The fur is still a little creased around mine, but Iâll keep working at it and it should become less visible.
To add a tiny bit more shape to the big round head, I also did a touch of threadsculpting. I ran a thread from the corner of each eye to below the chin and back, just pulling the eyes in a tad more. You might decide you donât need this!
And there we go! Hope youâll try it yourself!
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could i request spencer x bombshell!reader where maybe spencer and the team meet readerâs ex boyfriend / a guy she used to be interested in and heâs sooo different from spencer so he assumes her flirting is a joke but really she never had a type until she met spencer n now sheâs only into nerdy, sweater-vest wearing sweethearts <3
love ur work sm i only read spencer fics but i read all your characters bc the writing is so intoxicating !!
thank you for your request angel! <3 1k, fem
Spencer looks adorable today. Youâre not sure if he knows, but that can be easily rectified.Â
âSpencer Reid,â you say sternly.Â
Heâs immediately wide-eyed and sorry. âWhat?â he asks, pouting.Â
âYou have some explaining to do.â You glare, taking your compact from your pocket. You open it, check your appearance, fighting a huge smile as you flick the mirror on him accusingly. âSo, what do you have to say for yourself?âÂ
âI donât get it.â His eyes jump between the mirror and you. âSorry?âÂ
âYou should be sorry. Do you see how nice you look today?â He rolls his eyes. âHey, donât act like you donât know what I mean.â
You and Spencer have known each other for years now, and you love him. Youâd die for him easily in the field, and out of it too, but youâre not together and heâs bad at accepting compliments, so he shrugs you off like youâre only teasing him.Â
âMy handsome partner,â you say. Even if he isnât your boyfriend, thatâs your loophole. You and Spencer get paired for everything these days, because youâre best friends and Hotch has given up on separating you (though professionally thereâs no need). âI could eat you.âÂ
âStill mildly threatening, then,â a voice says.Â
You spin in your chair, shocked and a little horrified to find the last person you wanted to see here in Connecticut. âCory!â you say, knowing heâll believe youâre enthusiasm if nobody else.Â
âHi, beautiful. You werenât gonna call me?âÂ
Your lips pop as you reply, âI was definitely going to, just as soon as we werenât on the clock. How are you?â you ask, standing to receive the hug you know heâs going to give.Â
Cory is⊠well, heâs gorgeous, though that hadnât been why you had fun with him when you were here last. Heâd seemed nice enough and plainly interested in you at the time, and youâd been sort of lonely, so really he was a necessity of the soul rather than a want. Plus, he was very rich.Â
Gorgeous he may be, but Spencer Reid he is not. You donât deny it to yourself âthe genius behind you has completely changed your type, the kind of man you vy after, and if youâre honest, heâs the one for you. So hugging Cory and pretending youâre going to call him for drinks after the case is over isnât easy. You lie rather than reject him.
âHe seemed nice,â Spencer says in the awkward silence Cory leaves behind.Â
âSure!â you say, blowing out a hot breath. âWas I embarrassing myself? I didnât expect to see him.âÂ
âYou were the same as usual.âÂ
You tilt your head back as the door opens again, worried itâll be Cory back for a last word. Emily smiles at you knowingly, a bag of takeout in hand. âGod, did you see that?â she asks, eyebrows rising. âHe was perfect.âÂ
âIf you like the Greek god motif,â you joke.Â
Spencerâs frowning at his files when you turn back to him. âSpence, whatâs wrong?â you ask.Â
âMm? Nothing.â
âYou sure?â you ask.Â
He maintains that heâs okay as the rest of the team flood in for lunch. You pretend to believe him, not sure what youâve done to upset him but willing to figure it out. You unwrap his food for him and place his plastic cutlery on a napkin as you know he prefers, sorting through the cup drinks to find his diet lemonade. âHere, handsome,â you say, touching his shoulder gently as you sit down next to him.Â
He bristles.Â
âSpencer?â you ask.Â
He looks around the table. Hotch and Rossi are talking about something with shared smiles, while JJ and Morgan debate the case. Emilyâs on her phone with a straw between her lips. They arenât listening, and so he says, âItâs not a fitting nickname.âÂ
âWhat, handsome? Thatâs not a nickname, itâs a pet name, and itâs true. Youâre one of the most handsome guys Iâve ever seen,â âyou laugh and grab his elbow when he shakes his headâ âare you kidding? Spencer, you could be a model. Iâve told you this a hundred times. You have amazing cheekbones, just dreamy, and your lipsââ
âOh, god, please donât start,â he says, covering his face with both hands. He sounds like heâs smiling. âI shouldnât have said anything.âÂ
Hotch shoots you a donât tease look. You send him a vehement Iâm not back, waiting for him to look away before you prod Spencer again. âYouâre so cute, Spencer, you donât get it.âÂ
âI donât wanna be cute, cute isnât your typeââ
Your eyes flare. âWhat would you know about my type, Spencer? Is thisâ is this about Cory?âÂ
âOf course it is,â he says, face pink as he drops his hands.Â
âSpencer, he is not my type.âÂ
âBut you dated.â
âOne date. And that was before I realised I liked dorks in sweater vests,â you say. Youâre both acting like this is half a joke, a skit, in case youâre overheard, but youâre also both well aware that itâs serious and vulnerable and flustering to confess certain things right here and now. Too bad it has to be done. âI miss your glasses, babe, they really added to your charm.âÂ
Spencer shakes his head, picking up his styrofoam boxed lunch to ignore you.Â
You sidle close to him, your pinky finger rubbing the slightest hint of his bare wrist. âWanna get drinks with me tonight? I need a cover story in case Grecian Cory tracks me down. And, you know you get that really cute blush when you drink. What do you say?âÂ
âNo,â he says with a smile, which means yes in this instance.
You kiss his cheek, giggling at the lipgloss left behind. âYouâre my type, handsome.â
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