#tempest: lew

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TEMPEST has released solo concept photos of Hanbin, Lew, & Taerae for their upcoming 4th mini-album “Before the Storm” which is scheduled to be released on April 17th.  

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[#LEW] 일본에서의 데뷔 쇼케이스 모두 끝!!!

그리고 저의 생일을 축하해 주셔서 정말 고맙습니다!!! iE! 그리고 멤버들! 모두 모두 사랑해!!!💗💗💗

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RED WINGS

Lee Euiwoong (lew) x reader (f)

genre: smut 18+

synopsis: Your very affectionate boyfriend, Lew, helps you through a very painful menstrual cycle.

word count: 1k +

warnings: period, oral sex, kissing (making out), fingering

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“Lew, please get off me,” you mumble, shifting on the couch to move your boyfriend off your lap to fix the hot pad to lay back against your lower abdomen. He huffs, his cheeks puffing up as he stares at you with false annoyance, sulking into the couch. You couldn’t help but smile at how adorable he looked pouting next to you because you were denying his clingy nature. Wrapping your free arm around the back of the couch you snake your fingers into the hair on the back of his head, massaging his scalp, a shiver running up his spine as he relaxes into it (completely forgetting he was supposed to be sulking).

“I’m sorry my cramps are making me very irritable and overwhelmed today,” you apologize which makes Lew frown and look at you before shaking his head. “You don’t have to be sorry, I’m not actually upset.” He pauses for a moment staring at the strawberry printed heated pad on your abdomen, glancing back up at you. “May I help?” With a raised eyebrow you agree, dragging out the “ok” as he scooped your legs up to lay you horizontally on the couch. Nervousness grows a pit in your stomach as he leaves the living room returning with a towel, reality setting in what he was suggesting, a blush covering the entirety of your body. He gently asks you to lift up your hips which you obliged, raising them so he can place the towel underneath you. His hand grazes against your exposed thigh causing a wave of heat to rush over you, breath hitched as you beg for him not to notice how much this is affecting you. Lew finally looks back at you, the blush on your face feeling hotter than ever, the playfully cocky smile on his face making your heart race.

“Let me take care of you, okay? Just relax for me,” Lew says as he leans in between your legs, hand caressing your cheek as he kisses you. His lips are warm, the taste of his chapstick almost addictive, melting into his touch forgetting about the cramps that had made you imoble only minutes ago. Slipping his fingers to hook around the hem of your shirt, he pulls it off kissing down your jaw to your collarbones. Everything feels heightened, the music in the background feeling like a bubble around you both, the warmth of the fireplace making small beads of sweat collect on his temples. Lew goes to unhook your bra, mumbling, this makes you giggle helping him get you out of it, as he turns his attention back to you, taking the nub into his mouth. Looking at you through his fringe, the sultry look being one he knew you loved the most, you collect his hair between your fingers, holding him into place.

“Fuck, lew..” you exhaled, eyes fluttering shut as Lew made use of his hands, squeezing and massaging as his mouth decorated the flesh in bruises and love bites. Once he’s satisfied with his work, he pulls away. pulling you closer by the hips, knee pressed firmly against your clothed heat. A small whimper escapes your throat, looking at him with hooded eyes, panting, with flushed cheeks.

“I promised to help didn’t I,” it wasn’t a question but a tease, acting as if he had forgotten, pulling away from you to position himself between your legs. A sudden wave of embarrassment drowning you, trying to cross your legs to hide yourself, Lew glaring up at you once he gets them apart.

“Don’t move again,” he warns, hooking his fingers around your shorts, slipping them down to your ankles, discarding them elsewhere onto the floor. Planting kisses against your inner thighs, he carefully takes off your panties, shushing you as you start to apologize. He was too good of a boyfriend to let you apologize for things that are natural, shutting you down before you could even form the apology. Feeling his fingers slowly rub around your clit, you throw your head back with a gasp, forgetting how good he is with his hands. You were in trouble. Moving his fingers to tease your hole with the idea of penetration, you huff and stamp your foot against the couch cushion, making him chuckle and call you cute. It works however, sliding into you up to his knuckles, two fingers ever so slightly curved. Fumbling to grab at his arm, you moan deep from your throat, taking a minute to adjust to him, nodding for him to continue resting back into the cushion pillow. He slowly spreads his fingers making you tremble, lowering himself to lay flat against the couch, to suck on your clit as he starts a steady pace with his fingers. You completely forget to be embarrassed, moaning his name and praises as he moves his tongue to work alongside the digits in you, your own fingers digging into his shoulders as he works. He comes back up for air, staring at you, a blush on your face as he smirks. What a hot jerk, you think to yourself knowing how proud of himself Lew was, watching you fall apart because of him and solely him. You groan, letting your elbows shakingly hold you up, the knot tight and hot in your stomach, begging to unravel itself. With a swift motion that nearly knocks you back down onto the couch, Lew pulls you forward to bury himself back into you, tongue quick and precise with each flick and lap. Trembling, nails deep into the soft flesh of his arms, a string of curses and praises fall from your lips as you orgasm.

Lew is determined, not stopping until he’s ridden every aftershock out of you, pulling away with that charming (yet damning) smile on his face, red wings in full display like a proud soldier. He motions for you to grab the pack of wet wipes from the coffee table, cleaning up his face and hands, before helping clean you up.

“You feel any better,” he asked while helping put your panties back on, grabbing the towel to put in the wash. You nod muttering, “a lot better,” as you follow him to the bathroom, watching as he runs you both a bubble bath to share, a stack of clothes already set out for you to change into.

Maybe it was the post orgasm haze but you were convinced you had the best boyfriend in the entire world.

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