Photographer: Part 1

"You're welcome."

"For what?" you asked, barely even glancing at the folder your coworker and friend just dropped on your desk as you focused on your screen. "Another session you need me to cover for?"

"No, this one is a gift."

"A gift?" you asked, picking up the folder and taking a look. "So you're telling me you could take this appointment if you wanted to?"

"Well, not exactly," your coworker replied while leaning against your desk.

"Of course," you sighed, putting the folder back down. "I'd love to help you again, but I'm already booked this time around."

"Hold up, hear me out," he protested, picking the folder up and holding it out to you again. "You're right, I can't make it, but I fought pretty hard to get you this gig."

"And why did you feel the need to do that?" you asked, cocking an eyebrow.

"Because I owe you for last time, take a look at who it is."

Even though you were still suspicious of his motives, he had your interest. You accepted the folder again and looked more thoroughly.

"Lee Ji-eun, actress?" you read out. "I've told you before, I don't watch Kdramas."

"Yeah, but you listen to Kpop."

"So what? Get me a photoshoot with Eunbi then."

He looked at you in shock.

"Wait, you really don't know?" he asked, his mouth agape.

"Don't know what?" you asked, getting tired of his games.

"You're really in for a surprise," he laughed while turning around. "Get there at least an hour early, just in case."

"I told you, I'm already booked," you replied infuriatingly.

"I've already covered your schedule," he said while walking away. "Thank me later, and make sure you don't tell anyone else about this one."

What made this appointment so special that he would go through the effort to clear your schedule? You shook your head, deciding you'd worry about it later, before turning back to your screen.

-

Are you there yet?

Even though you weren't sure why this appointment was such a big deal, you made sure to be an hour early just like he suggested, and you also dressed up nicely to give a nice first impression. You sent him a quick test saying you just arrived before putting your phone away and walking into the building.

There was so much work to be done, you never got around to checking out who this Lee Ji-Eun girl was. Typically, you'd like to do a bit of research about your clients, but you were on track for a promotion and spent all night working on a project that you were certain would get you there.

"You must be the photographer."

"That's me," you replied, handing the lady at the front desk your ID. "Beautiful building by the way."

"Are you surprised?" the lady laughed while handing the ID back. "Are you a fan?"

"Um, sorta," you said awkwardly, feeling extra embarrassed that you didn't do any research. She likely played a role in some new drama that had everyone hooked.

"Just follow the hallway and take a right. The whole third floor is hers."

It wasn't unheard of for someone to request an outcall for their shoot, but booking an entire floor for the studio was a bit of a flex. You racked your brain, trying to figure out if you had seen the name before - it did sound a bit familiar.

"You must be the new photographer? I need to see some ID, please," a security guard approached you as soon as the elevator arrived on the third floor.

"Oh, uh, one second," you said while stumbling with your bag. "Here you go."

He accepted the ID and looked you up and down before handing it back to you.

"I see you've heard the rumors based on how you dressed," the guard said while gesturing for you to follow him. "She doesn't care and just does whatever she feels like, but if she's going to play her games then I like seeing a bit of effort on your end. Some of the other's barely try, showing up in sweats and a hoodie."

"Thank you, sir, we try our best to be very professional."

He burst out laughing while holding the door to a small room open for you.

"Professional? That's one way you can describe it," he said. "Non-disclosure is on the table, give it a sign before anything happens."

Slightly confused by the comment, you bowed respectfully before walking in and placing your bag down. The room was far more comfortable than most waiting rooms, in fact it didn't even look like a waiting room - it was more like an office.

There was a luxurious desk with a huge window behind it, bookshelves along both walls, and a large couch on either side of an oversized coffee table. It was a bit strange, usually you'd just be given a little room with a coffee machine and some refreshments.

After admiring the room, you quickly signed the document. Not every shoot required you to sign one, it was somewhat odd now that you think about it, but it would make sense for an actress to require it. You decided it would be a good time to look more into who this girl was, but just as you opened your laptop, there was a gentle knock on the door.

"Hello, I'm-" you began while opening the door before suddenly your heart stopped.

"You are?" she said while chuckling at your reaction with her eyebrows raised.

"You're IU."

"Yes, I am," she said casually while watching your mind go blank. "But I think you were saying who you are, not who I am."

"B-B-But, you're IU!"

"We've already established that," she laughed while entering the room and picking up the NDA you had signed earlier. "Perfect, am I safe to assume this is you?"

Speaking wasn't an option while you stood there like an idiot, barely managing to nod in response to her question. She put the paper back down and walked forward, closing the door from behind you before taking you by your hand towards the empty couch. Her delicate fingers barely touched your hand as she pulled.

"You seem quite shocked to meet me," she laughed while guiding you to take a seat. "Shouldn't you have expected it? After all, you're going to be doing a photoshoot with me aren't you?"

I'm such an idiot you thought to yourself. Lee Ji-Eun, that was her real name. You had only ever called her by her stage name, but it just now clicked as to why that name sounded familiar.

"I'm so sorry, I had no idea. I am a huge fan - am I supposed to say that? I bet you get this all the time, I'm-"

"Relax," IU cut you off while smiling softly.

She took a seat on the couch next to you, her perfect posture leading your eyes to her body. For the first time since meeting her, you properly took notice of what she was wearing. You took a deep breath, in awe at how pretty she was up close.

Her salmon-colored dress fell beautifully down her body, the sheer sleeves giving just enough visibility to keep you intrigued - intoxicated. The little black buttons gave just enough contrast to break the steady hue down to her thighs, where the dress opened up to showcase those slender legs of hers. On the other end, her intricate butterfly necklace framed that unrealistically pretty face beautifully.

"It is an honor to meet you," you said respectfully, finally finding your voice again.

"Likewise," IU responded, still smiling in the most comforting and endearing way. "I assume, especially after that reaction, this is your first photoshoot with me? I generally don't forget my photographers."

"Yes ma'am, my first time."

"I know we make you sign an NDA, but have you heard any rumors?" she asked while playing with her hair. "Do you know what usually happens next?"

"My guess is that I'm here to take your pictures," you replied awkwardly.

"That's right," IU giggled, flipping her hair around. "You're quite adorable."

IU just called you adorable.

"T-Thank you," you stammered.

"Before that," she said softly while placing a gentle hand on your thigh. "I like to give all of my photographers a bit of a thank you."

"Before the shoot? But I haven't done anything," you said, confused by her words. "Surely you mean after?"

She leaned back and tilted her head slightly, as if she was analyzing you in a lab.

"If you did a good job, I planned to thank you afterwards as well," she said softly, still examining you. "This is so interesting, you're the first person who has come here without knowing. Assuming you're not just playing along."

"With all due respect, without knowing what?" you asked innocently. "Not playing any games, I truly just don't know."

She ignored your question and stood up, walking over to the desk and looking out the big window behind it. After a few moments of silence between the two of you, she turned around and spoke firmly.

"Take my picture."

"Right now?" you clarified, your heart rate elevated by her gaze. "Sure, just give me one second."

After fumbling around with your shaky hands until you pulled out one of your cameras, you walked up towards IU to get a good angle.

"The lighting is a bit odd because of where the window is, but I think I can make this work."

She opened her mouth to speak before closing it again and smiling.

"Whatever you think works best," she said kindly while posing for you.

She was unbelievably pretty. Despite the unoptimized setting, your camera loved her; It felt like every picture was a masterpiece - she was born to be a model. You had her pose in a couple of different ways before giving her full freedom to pose however her heart desired.

"That's gorgeous," you muttered, looking at her through your lens. She was showing off her side profile with one leg slightly raised on the desk. "You're amazing at this."

"I have some experience," she commented casually while you took your last few shots. "There, now you took some photos, can I thank you?"

"You're very welcome," you said while bowing deeply out of respect. "But I still have many more to take."

She looked like she was in shock with her mouth slightly opened, her lips curled up in a little smile.

"You're really not playing games," she said softly before walking past you. "We'll start in fifteen minutes, I can't wait," she added over her shoulder before leaving the room.

-

"So, do you pitch for the other team?"

"What? No, why would you ask?" you replied, astonished at the forwardness of the security guard.

"I don't mean any offense, many photographers are," he said while squinting his eyes at you. "But if you're not, then you are the first one I've seen who…"

"Who what?"

"Nevermind, it's none of my business. Come this way, she's ready."

This whole situation has been an odd one. Despite being confused out of your mind, you followed the guard across the room, carrying your camera with you. When you arrived at the set, you realized that this whole floor was probably being used to record a scene for a music video or something.

IU smiled politely at you before you got started. Luckily, the rest of the staff seemed to be acting normal, and the shoot went quite smoothly. Working with such an expert of the industry made it incredibly easy - the most difficult part was controlling the inner fanboy inside you.

"You're doing great," you said while snapping pictures constantly. "Try to look a bit more pensive."

"Pensive? Okay," IU replied before adjusting her expression.

"Perfect! Just turn a little bit more to your left," you instructed, trying to stay as professional as possible while your heart was beating out of your chest. "Absolutely beautiful, I can feel the melancholy flowing through me."

She giggled softly before quickly focusing again, controlling her laughter.

"Wait," you said while looking up from your lens. "I need to see that again."

"What? A giggle?" IU asked as her lips curled upwards slightly, clearly amused by you.

"That smile is far too pretty to skip."

"I didn't realize that was part of this photoshoot," IU replied, smiling fully with her head tilted slightly.

"When you're this beautiful, you just have to act naturally," you said calmly while resuming your barrage of pictures. "It's my job to try and capture it."

She laughed openly, allowing you to catch a few stunning shots before she quickly covered her mouth in embarrassment.

"Sorry!"

"Don't apologize, you have a gorgeous laugh," you mumbled, keeping your eyes locked on her through the eyepiece of your camera. She truly was stunning, especially when she smiled. "Let's take a quick five minute break, please."

While a group of stylists quickly ran up to touch up her makeup and hair, you walked over to a table on the side and poured yourself a glass of water.

"She really likes you."

As you turned towards the voice, you saw the security guard from earlier next to you.

"I'm sure she's just being respectful," you said after taking a sip.

"Trust me, I've been working with her for a while, she tells me basically everything," the guard said while pouring himself a glass as well. "She likes you."

Well, I'm glad. She's great to work with, I see why this is such a sought after position."

He gave you a look of pure confusion before setting down his glass.

"Such a sought after position, yeah," he said knowingly. "If you don't mind me asking, what exactly happened in that room earlier?"

"Before the shoot? She came in and we just talked for a bit," you answered while refilling your glass. "Oh, and then I took a few pictures."

"What kind of pictures?"

"Just some casual ones, I think she wanted to see what I could do before the actual shoot started."

The guard gave you one more bewildered glance before another staff member from across the room called you back over to finish the shoot. The rest of the session went by quickly, there was only one outfit change. Afterwards, you quickly thanked all of the staff and IU personally before heading back to the waiting room to collect your things.

After taking apart your camera, putting on the covers, and packing each lens individually, you were ready to go. You took one last look around the room, thinking about IU leaning against that desk earlier.

"Mind if I come in?" a sweet voice called out to you from behind.

"Oh, of c-course," you stammered, turning around to observe IU leaning against the open door. "What can I do for you?"

"Do you have a few minutes?" she asked while closing the door behind her, slowly.

Truthfully, you were desperate to get back to the office and finish this report, but there was no chance in hell you would deny IU right now.

"I do," you lied as IU sat down on the couch.

"Please, join me."

Your heart could be felt throughout your entire body, each pulse of blood coursing through your vessels. Taking pictures of her for hours didn't change how nervous you were sitting right next to her, nor did it prepare you for how unbelievably pretty she was in this instant.

The two of you stared at each other for a few moments. Despite it being painfully difficult for you, she kept her gaze locked on you with ease - she was remarkably seductive. It was unclear if she was waiting for you to say something, and you began to sweat slightly as she stared at you. Luckily, she eventually broke the silence.

"You did a great job," she said softly while keeping her eyes locked on you. "I wanted to personally thank you, again."

"You're very welcome, if there's anything else I can do for you-"

"There is one thing," she said, finally lowering her gaze. "It's a very strange request, but could you help me take off my shoes?"

"Your… shoes…?"

"Yes," she winced while reaching down to her feet. "I'm not trying to be a princess, the buckle is just too tight for me to take off myself."

"Oh, of course," you quickly dropped down to your knees in front of her and began working on the straps. She wasn't lying, they were incredibly tight.

"Thanks," she sighed, leaning back on the couch while you fiddled with the strap.

Eventually you got both open and slipped the shoes off before gasping in shock.

"Oh my God, are you alright?"

"Much better now," she said while inhaling sharply as you began to rub the red marks on her feet.

"I can't believe they made you wear these," you commented while massaging her feet.

"Life of a celebrity," she responded with a laugh before moaning out loudly. "Oh that feels so good."

That sound she made immediately filled your insides with warmth, and you started to get slightly embarrassed. Without thinking, you looked up to see IU leaning her head back in pleasure - but by doing so you also happened to catch a glimpse up her short dress. Your face began to burn up as you quickly looked back down with the vision of IU's underwear ingrained in your mind.

"You didn't have to do that," IU moaned softly while wiggling her feet before standing up. "I really appreciate it, though."

"I know, it was just my instinct," you said while trying to avoid eye contact. "I hope it didn't make you uncomfortable."

Her single finger was placed on your chin as she knelt down next to you and gently turned your face. You started to truly notice how beautiful her eyes were now that you had to gaze right into them. No colorful contacts, just dark and rounded with a faint brown tint. All you could do was wait and pray that she didn't notice how anxious you were at the moment.

"I wasn't uncomfortable," she whispered into your face, faintly hitting you with her warm breath, while putting a hand on your shoulder. You had no idea what was going on right now as she delicately pressed into your body with her slender fingers. "Were you uncomfortable?"

"No!" you answered a bit too enthusiastically.

She blessed you with another smile before patting the seat of the couch in front of you. Slowly, you got up off the ground and took a seat, facing IU who was now standing in front of you.

"Your shoulders are quite stiff," she commented while leaning forward over you and pressing her fingers into your skin again. "You must be under a lot of stress."

"Oh, yeah, work has been…" you trailed off, trying to find some distraction as this position made it impossible for you to not look down the neck of her dress. "Please, miss-"

"Just call me IU, if you'd like," she whispered before standing up straight. "Do you mind if I massage your shoulders properly, just a bit?"

"I'll be fine, you don't have to do that for me," you spluttered awkwardly. "I appreciate the offer."

"I insist," she said sternly, reviving that deep gaze of hers. "I've been learning how to find knots."

You nodded, almost as a sign of submission, and then gulped, giving her the okay.

"I promise I'm good at this," she said before casually straddling your lap. "It must be difficult carrying such heavy equipment around all day."

Part of you wanted to scream. You assumed she would massage you normally, from behind, never in a thousand years would you have predicted her to position herself like this. Slowly, with her hands on your shoulders, she sat down on your lap; it was incredibly embarrassing because you knew she could feel the anticipation in your pants right now.

Not that it was your fault, surely anyone in your situation would be feeling the same way. A massage, a pretty girl on your lap, and your eyes situated perfectly to look down her neckline, these three facts combined meant you had no chance.

Even though she could most likely feel your erection, she ignored it entirely and focused on pressing your shoulders. It just now dawned on you how terrible this would look if someone walked in right now to see IU straddling you. Despite the nervousness coursing through your skin, it actually felt phenomenal.

Not only was IU sitting on your lap a dream come true, she didn't lie when she said she was good at this. Frankly, she could have been completely useless at giving massages and it wouldn't have mattered in this situation. Her whole body began to move up and down slightly as she really got into it, her crotch repeatedly bouncing on your lap did not help with the situation in your pants.

"Does that feel good," she asked with her sultry voice in response to an involuntary moan you had let escape your lips.

"Mhmm," you moaned again while she pressed all your pains away. "Why are you so good at this?"

"I told you, I've been practicing," she said proudly before hopping off your lap. "I'm glad it's paying off."

"It really is," you commented shyly while placing both your hands on your crotch.

"Is there anywhere else where you feel some tension?" she asked with extra emphasis on that last word, her eyes darting towards your lap. "I'd love to help relieve it."

"Oh, thank you so much, but I'm alright," you said shyly, trying your best to cover up.

For a second she looked disappointed, but quickly her beautiful smile returned.

"You are very cute," she said tenderly before standing up and walking towards the door. "Have a lovely evening."

After she left the room, your mind began doing backflips. Everything suddenly hit you at once as you sat there on the ground. You just massaged IU's feet and she moaned. Not to mention that sight which you could not stop thinking about, that sight that would be living in your head for the foreseeable future.

On top of all that, she just called you cute.

-

"How did it go?!"

"I just finished the report," you announced proudly, leaning back in your chair and grabbing your mug.

"Fuck the report," your coworker shouted while slamming his hands down on your desk. "How did you get IU to personally ask for you again?"

"She did?!" you asked in shock, almost spitting out your coffee.

"I can't believe this," your coworker sighed heavily.

"Hey, you're the one who gave me the shoot knowing it was IU of all people."

"Well I owed you, and I figured in the off chance the rumors are true, you'd enjoy it more than I would," he laughed while sitting down. "Also, it was my sister's wedding last night, I couldn't exactly miss that."

"What rumors?"

"Holy shit you actually don't know?"

"Man, I feel like everyone knows something that I don't," you sighed. "What rumors?"

"Nothing's confirmed, apparently she makes every photographer sign an NDA-"

"Yeah, I had to sign one, too," you interjected.

His eyes shot wide open.

"If that part is true… word is that IU likes to personally 'thank' her photographers."

"Yeah, she came in and privately thanked me," you said, the view of her underwear flashing into your mind again.

"It's true?!" he shouted before quickly looking around in a panic and whispering. "Sorry, but you have to tell me everything. Hands? Mouth? Some people say she goes all the way, but I don't believe them for a second."

"What are you talking about?"

"Bitch stop holding out on me," your coworker replied angrily. "I might be gay, but I still wanna know."

"Wait," you mumbled, everything clicking in your head all of a sudden. "I'm so fucking stupid."

"Hold on, did you or did you not-"

"I didn't."

"Hand?"

"No."

"Mouth."

"No."

He flashed you an expectant look without saying anything.

"No, definitely didn't do that either," you answered his unasked question, making him stand up in disbelief. "All I did was massage her feet a bit."

"Alright wait, that's something," he said, immediately sitting back down and leaning over your desk in excitement. "How the hell did you get your hands on her feet?"

"She was very…" you thought about how to word it. "Comfortable?"

"Yeah, clearly, if she let you suck on her toes."

"I didn't suck on her toes."

"It sounds like she wanted you to!" he snapped back. "In what world does a girl casually let you massage her feet?"

"She said her feet hurt," you mumbled quietly.

"She said her feet hurt," he mocked you. "Did she also say her pussy hurts and ask for you to massage it too?"

"She also massaged my shoulders," you muttered under your breath.

"She what?" your friend gasped. "She massaged you as well and you still didn't get the hint?"

"I thought she was being friendly!"

"Saying 'thank you' is friendly," he said angrily. "Putting her hands all over you is three steps past friendly."

"But she-"

"I can't believe this," your friend started pacing back and forth. "The rumors were true, the rumors were true."

"Why didn't you tell me before I went?" you sighed while slumping back into your chair.

"Don't blame me for your stupidity!"

He had a point.

"Wait, we're ignoring something very important," he continued.

"I'm an idiot who can't read the most obvious signs ever?"

"Well, that, and also she asked for you again."

"You're right!" you gasped, sitting back up in your chair with your eyes wide open. "But what if she's only asking for me because I didn't do anything?"

"I guess you'll find out in two days," he said while walking towards the door. "I have to get back to work, but I swear if she asks you to lick her foot you better swallow it whole."

-

This time around you were far more nervous than when you didn't know who she was. With extra care taken regarding your presentation, you walked into the building for today's photoshoot. The man at the front desk directed you to where the shoot would be taking place and you made your way there. As you entered the photoshoot area, the same security guard from the last shoot approached you.

"Wow, two photoshoots in one week, and you didn't believe me when I said she liked you," he laughed while guiding you to a little room.

"Maybe she just liked the photos I took," you suggested awkwardly while playing with the strap of your bag as you walked through the room, seeing IU on the far side surrounded by stylists. There were fewer staff this time around, and the room was considerably smaller.

"We haven't even seen them yet," the guard said while opening the door for you, his eyebrows raised in confusion. "Hey buddy, drink some water. It'll help with your nerves."

The waiting room was more typical than the last one, but it was still extremely luxurious with plenty of comfortable sitting room. There was a big table on the side and a small window overlooking the neighboring buildings.

"Nothing to sign this time, the one from last session is still valid."

"Thank you, I'm ready to start whenever," you said while putting your bag down.

Even though you had plenty of time before the shoot, you couldn't focus on doing any other work. All you could think about was if IU was going to walk through that door personally again. Time ticked by, and you were starting to lose hope when suddenly the door flung open without a knock.

"Miss, sorry, I mean IU - may I still call you that?"

"Yes, you can call me IU still," she said while attempting to stifle her cute giggles. "Why are you so flustered? We've already become acquainted, haven't we?" she asked while closing the door behind her.

"Yeah that's true, we're basically friends at this point," you said awkwardly, trying to suppress the urge to confess your love for her.

She gave you a long, thoughtful look as her lips curled into a smile and her adorable dimples were on display. It might have been your mind playing tricks on you, but you could have sworn she licked her lips as she eyed you up and down. Your face began to get warm under her gaze.

"I like you, you're very cute," she chuckled before walking up to you and unwrapping the blanket she was wearing off her body. "Since we're friends, I wanted your opinion on my outfit for today's shoot."

"It's… it's… wow," you mumbled while gawking at her beauty.

The outfit was simple, yet so charming. A white shirt with a white skirt, her midriff just peeking out ever so slightly, almost like she was teasing you with her body. The main attraction, however, were her beautiful legs. The skirt was short enough to where you could see her slender legs in their entirety. To top it all off, she had her hair tied up in an adorable ponytail with a purple hair tie.

"You look so beautiful," you whispered under your breath with your mouth left hanging open afterwards.

"You're so sweet!" she cheered happily while lunging forward and hugging you. "Thank you for coming again!"

"Any time," you responded while your senses got overwhelmed by her divine aroma. As if you weren't already in love with her, she smelled so delectable. "I loved working with you last time."

"Me as well," she said kindly with a bright smile after moving back. She glanced down at your lap before giggling softly. "I'll be waiting for you, come out whenever you're… ready."

-

The photoshoot felt like it only lasted minutes, as the entire time that you were taking her photos all you could think about was how badly you were lusting for her. All that flirting, surely she meant for more to happen. Then again, would a celebrity as big as IU really be willing to do something like that with a random photographer that she just met? But why would she even flirt to begin with?

The internal battle raged in your head throughout the shoot. What did she really want? Maybe she just liked teasing - but all of those rumors, what if they're true. Was there a chance IU would actually touch you? She already touched you, that hug wasn't any normal hug; Unless you're being delusional, in that case she really was just being friendly.

"Can you turn, put your legs on the other side please," you instructed IU.

She nodded before tossing her legs across her body. In doing so, she very clearly gave you a view up her short skirt, flashing her light pink panties in your direction. You froze, being reminded of the last time you got a glimpse of her underwear.

"Is this not what you wanted?"

"Oh no, it's perfect," you answered, snapping out of your trance.

The photoshoot went on for a bit longer, and you had IU keep switching up the positions. Almost as if to confirm your suspicions, she put on a whole show each time - making sure to flash those pink panties into your view each and every time.

"We're five minutes overtime, but if you need to continue it's no issue," one of her staff members informed you.

"Oh no, I'm so sorry, lost track of time," you responded before quickly putting the camera down. "I believe I have what I need, thank you again."

Casual chatter filled the area as you made your way back to the little room. You began to pack your bag, as slowly as possible in the hopes that there would be a knock on the door. You were willing to accept any excuse - any delay - as you began to wipe your lenses with a microfiber cloth. Then it happened: That knock you craved so badly.

"Please come in."

"I'm not disturbing you, am I?" IU peeked her head through the door.

"No! Please, I was just waiting for you."

"Waiting for me?" she smirked, this time locking the door behind her.

It took her only two lines to get you all flustered, forcing your next slurry of words to become an incoherent mess.

"I just don't… thank you… I was leaving soon." you stammered, having the sense to put your camera down before you dropped it.

She walked right up in front of you, wearing a kind expression, and grabbed your hands.

"Is everything okay? Your hands are shaking," she noted, rubbing your fingers up and down.

"Oh no I'm great, how are you?"

She chuckled softly, giving your hands a quick squeeze before letting go.

"Would you like to just chat for a bit? Unless you're in a rush, of course."

"No rush at all!"

"Mind if I get a bit more comfortable then?" she chuckled softly, knowing that she had full control over you right now.

"By all means, do you need help with your shoes again?"

"I think I'll be fine this time, thank you," she laughed openly.

She turned around before she began to very slowly bend over at her hips. Slowly, lower and lower she went - this time there was literally zero chance you'd miss this hint. Especially when she made it all the way down and started taking her shoes off, as this was the best angle up her skirt.

Those light pink panties she flashed at you earlier were gone - replaced by nothing. Even though you could barely see, you were completely hard now; hiding your excitement would be impossible. The pressure kept building up as IU faked a struggle with her shoes, grunting and moaning until they finally slipped off.

"Oh that feels good," she moaned as she stood back up straight and turned to face you. "I enjoy dressing up for photoshoots, but taking it all off feels so good."

"Yeah, I bet," you stuttered as she began walking towards you.

"Being a celebrity can be so… hard," she whispered right in front of you, pausing to look down for that last word. "Mind if I show you something?"

Before you could answer, she put one foot up on the couch next to you. Her skirt rode up her thigh, giving you the most jaw-dropping view. It was straight out of a dream, you could literally see IU's pussy right now - and she knew it, too.

"Look at this bruise I got," she said casually, pointing at her knee. She knew very well that you could clearly see her private bits, there was no chance that she didn't know, but she pretended not to notice. "I don't even know where it came from, I find random bruises all over my legs after busy schedules."

"Yeah, that must… that must be… really… painful…" you faltered, attempted to make coherent sentences while absolutely failing to avoid staring.

"Can I ask another favor, since you're my friend?" IU asked sweetly while putting one of her hands on the back of your head. "Could you kiss it better?"

You licked your lips carelessly and leaned in to place your mouth against her knee. As soon as your lips contacted her skin, she began to moan softly. Thanks to her lovely voice, even her moans sounded like music to your ears. While your eyes remained fixed up her skirt, you continued to kiss her, essentially making out with her leg.

"Oh yeah that feels so much better," she moaned softly. "If you don't mind, the inside of my thigh…."

This was unreal. IU was giving you permission to lick her legs freely: You knew there were no bruises. You got straight to work, kissing the insides of her leg - daring to go higher and higher with each kiss. She was squeezing your hair, but she never pulled back as you got closer and closer. At this point, it would only take a short plunge and you would have found yourself with your mouth against IU's pussy.

You paused, your face close enough to notice the faint shine of her wetness. Your mind was begging for you to get closer, but you lacked the audacity to physically comply. For now, at least, you were satisfied with rubbing your tongue all over her inner thigh.

"Ah!" she cried out. "I'm sorry!"

It happened so fast, you were left in shock. One second you were admiring her thighs, the next second she had fallen forward - pressing her pussy directly onto your face. There was no doubt this was intentional, this had to be her way of giving you consent. You opened your mouth wide, accepting the sudden change of events as she began to grind on your mouth for a brief moment before backing up.

"I lost my balance," she joked, quickly fixing her skirt, pretending to be flustered.

It took some time to get over the shock of having IU press her pussy to your tongue. She was so soft, just a bit wet, and driving you insane. You only made contact for a few seconds, yet your mind was starved for more - you needed more.

"Please, lose it again."

She burst out laughing, dropping the act temporarily before recovering.

"Thanks for that, I feel so much better now," she whispered, her eyes locked on your crotch. "Allow me to repay you?"

This time there would be no hesitation, no politeness; If IU wanted to touch your body, she had an all-access pass. You slid your hips forward slightly, slumping down into the couch. When she saw your enthusiasm, the corners of her lips curled up in delight.

"Finally you're done making this difficult," she whispered under her breath while dropping to her knees before you.

"I just wanted to give you some more massage practice," you replied casually, trying to control your heartbeat. "Free of charge."

"Well aren't you a gentlemen," she smirked up at you while fiddling with your buckle before turning her full attention to your crotch. Inch by inch, she lowered your pants all the way down to your ankles, leaving you with the bulge in your underwear staring IU in the face.

"Look at all this tension," she moaned softly, bringing up fingers up to your underwear and outlining your cock with two fingers. "You're all swollen."

Despite wanting to flirt back, play her game, you found yourself incapable. With just two of those delicate fingers of hers, she began stroking you through the thin fabric. While toying with your cock, she leaned forward and puckered her lips before gently pressing them against your tip - this was when you truly realized this was happening.

"Please," you begged, reaching for your waistband.

"Tsk tsk," IU slapped your hand away. "Your job is to relax, let me do the work."

She ran one finger up the underside of your shaft, pressing down firmly. Just the single finger, she moved it up and down, toying with you. When the teasing was starting to become too much, she reached up and hooked the top of your underwear with her finger. She pulled the fabric back, just far enough to expose your stiff cock, before letting it snap back to your skin.

Her eyes were taunting you, smirking while she watched your squirm. Your attention wouldn't leave her lips. Those pretty, delectable lips, you needed them on your cock. Ideas flashed through your mind as you watched IU lick her lips, but you couldn't act on any of them - yet.

"Can I remove your underwear?" IU teased, knowing it was the only thing you wanted right now.

After your enthusiastic nods, she took hold of the garment. In one very swift motion, she yanked the underwear down to your ankles, flinging your cock up straight towards the roof. As much as you wanted to make some cheeky comment, something to lighten the mood, IU gave you no opportunity as she immediately leaned forward and put your cock into that beautiful mouth of hers.

"Oh!" you gasped, briefly closing your eyes before realizing that missing this view was not an option.

Evidently, there was no more time to be spent because IU immediately started working your cock. Her lips moved up and down on your shaft while creating a tight seal. As her lips rubbed against each nerve in your shaft, her cheeks became completely hollow. It felt amazing.

She was unrealistically beautiful with a cock in her mouth. All of those pictures you took had absolutely nothing on this - the perfect face for sucking dick. Her expertise was clear as she started to look up at you, maintaining eye contact while your length repeatedly disappeared through her lips. You could feel your climax rapidly approaching when she released your cock.

"Does that feel good?" she asked casually as her hand temporarily replaced her lips.

"Good is…" you moaned softly, "an understatement."

Her bright smile combined with the gentle strokes of her hand were making your cock twitch, but you weren't read to cum just yet. This whole situation had made you more daring, more willing to push your limits, yet coherent sentences were still sometimes a struggle.

"Can I…" you groaned, her hand never giving your cock a break. "Please?"

"Can you what?" she chuckled, planting a quick kiss on your cock before smiling up at you with a confused expression.

Instead of attempting to speak again, you reached forward with both hands and pulled IU up. She followed your lead, still looking somewhat confused, when you pulled her onto your lap.

"The confidence," she gasped before slowly grinding her hips on your crotch. Her wet pussy making direct contact with your saliva-coated cock. "I've never gone this far, what makes you special?"

"You tell me," you whispered into her face while bringing your hands up the back of her skirt, planting them on her ass. "You're the one who called me back."

"That's true," she whispered back. Then she leant forward, right up in front of your face, and playfully bit your lower lip. "If you really want it, then take it."

Ignoring the metallic taste in your mouth, you quickly moved one of your hands off her ass. You snaked it between her legs, feeling for your cock. With the base in your hand, you began to rub your tip against her folds.

"Put it in before I change my mind," she begged softly into your face, her eyes angry yet compassionate.

You aligned your cock with her entrance while keeping your eyes fixed on each other. She slowly lowered herself upon you as her mouth gaped in delight. Your other hand squeezed down on her ass as she descended deeper down your cock, her pussy gripping even harder than her mouth was only moments ago.

Her pussy held your cock so tightly that it was initially challenging to move - arguably impossible. You gave IU some time to adjust before giving your hips a little pump to gauge her response; She gasped sharply, before taking control of her own movement. Slowly and delicately, she began to move up and down - relishing every inch of your cock inside her.

Now that she was really into it, she started to sweat. Her face screwed up in pleasure as your cock penetrated her deeply, and that seductive gaze she wore so expertly was no longer present. Your enthusiasm mirrored hers, and as she glided down, you softly pushed your hips deeper into her tight pussy.

"I'm getting…" you panted before leaning forward closer to her body, pulling your hands out of her skirt and embracing her back.

"On my face," she whispered, her fingers running through your hair, pressing your face harder against her chest. "Tell me when," she added with a soft moan.

You were straining to hold on while utterly out of breath from the panting and grunting. With how tight her pussy was, it was clear that you wouldn't last for much longer. While holding IU in your arms, you mustered your remaining strength and started pushing your hips up as quickly and forcefully as you could.

"Now!" you cried out into her chest when the pressure was too much.

She quickly leaped from your lap, leaving your cock twitching and poised to blow at the slightest touch. She was too swift for you when you attempted to grab it on your own, using her soft fingers to stroke you as she dropped into position. Your cock started spraying white lines before her knees even managed to make contact with the floor.

"Ah!" she squealed as she got onto the floor, her hand gently pumping your cock as it blasted your cum onto her.

There was a lot. IU's entire forehead was painted white, the enthusiasm in your crotch launching your cum harder than you could have ever imagined. Ignoring the first couple that missed completely, each splatter on her face made her recoil just slightly, her eyes shut tight.

"Wow," she mumbled, using her pinky finger to wipe the corners of her eyes before opening them.

Even though you wanted to say something, you were too winded to even attempt. You settled with watching as she walked over to grab some tissues off the desk, first wiping her hand and then bringing the entire box over to the couch where she sat next to you.

"That was a lot of cum," she said casually while starting to wipe it from her face.

"Sorry," you panted, starting to slowly recover.

"Don't apologize," she laughed, handing you a tissue as well. "It just means you liked the massage."

"Why did you…?" you asked as you sat up straight and began wiping yourself off.

"Just as a thank you for the amazing shoot," she answered.

"But you asked for me specially."

She turned to face you, cum still all over her face.

"I don't know," she shrugged. "You're cute."

Her comment made you shy, and also made you very aware of your pants still being around your ankles. You awkwardly bent forward and pulled them up before reaching for your bag and pulling out a wet wipe which you gave to IU.

"Always the sweetheart," she said kindly while accepting the wipe. "Maybe that's why I like you."

"Oh, well, since you like me and all that, maybe I can become your regular photographer?" you suggested hopefully. "We're still friends, right?"

She leaned towards you and kissed your cheek.

"Sure, but next time maybe I'll just let you finish inside," she giggled. "This was way too messy."

Photographer: Part 2

IU, ~5k words, smut, male reader, author's note at end with update

"The only one."

"I'm not sure I believe you."

"Do you not trust me?" IU scoffed, crossing her arms and legs, the sass palpable as if she were filming a drama in her own home.

"It's not that I don't trust you," you replied. "I just know you love watching them squirm."

"You're making it sound like I'm such an evil person," she whined. "I make it worth their while, don't I?"

"Hey I'm not complaining, I was in that exact situation only like a month ago and loved every second of it."

"And look how far you've come, you've become so audacious," she replied, licking her lips at that last word. "But I sorta miss when you were a stuttering mess."

"I can pretend to be awestruck again if it'll make you feel better," you joked, sitting down next to her and wrapping your arm around her shoulder.

"You're IU! B-B-But you're IU!" she teased, lips curled into a sly smile.

She began to giggle as your hand dropped off her shoulder, tickling her ribs playfully.

Her smile was pretty, but her laugh was to die for.

"Okay stop!" she gasped, falling over onto her back.

"Apologize," you demanded, leaning over her body, locking her in place.

She looked up at you with that mischievous grin - the one she flashed so often lately - on her face.

"No."

Commotion broke out as you began relentlessly tickling her again, both of your hands toying with her sides. You couldn't help but join in on the laughter as her shrieks filled the room; It was impossible to not smile.

"Please!" she wheezed, completely out of breath.

"Say it."

"I'm sorry," she gasped for air as you finally let up, giving her a chance to catch her breath. "I could get you in… so much trouble… for that."

"Tell them and then I'll tell everyone about how you've been taking my di-"

"See what I mean, audacious," she cut you off while smirking up at you.

"I've learned from you," you replied, leaning forward and giving her a short kiss on the mouth. "Take whatever I want, whenever I want it."

"Strictly speaking, you're still under that NDA," IU threatened casually.

"Don't worry, I wouldn't actually dare tell anyone about this," you replied, running your hand through her hair. "I'm a gentleman."

"Well I hope you'll be enough of a gentleman to pardon me for just a bit," IU said while gently pushing you off her. "I do actually have to get back to work at some point."

"Has it really already been an hour?" you asked, sitting up on the couch, freeing IU from her prison.

"Hour and fifteen," IU laughed while collecting her discarded clothes from around the room.

"Wait, just one last thing," you requested, reaching forward and pulling her hand towards you.

She walked up right in front of you, looking down at you with a puzzled expression. Before she could ask what you wanted, you leaned your face forward between her legs and planted your lips against her bare thigh. You left a long, wet kiss on her skin before looking up at her.

"You're IU."

She rolled her eyes before bursting out laughing.

-

"Do you think we'll ever be able to go out instead of ordering in?"

IU bit her lip nervously, looking at you with a face full of remorse.

"Does it bother you?"

"Not particularly, but I do sometimes wonder if it would really be that big of a deal," you speculated, taking a bite of sweet potato. "What do you think?"

"I'm just…" she hesitated, poking at her food. "The thing is, I really like what we have going on. I don't want to risk ruining it."

"Ruining it?"

"It's more like, I know how some fans can be," she clarified. "I'm scared some of the more dedicated ones might… you know…"

"Understandable," you said quietly, taking a piece of fish between your chopsticks.

"That's not what you wanted to hear."

"Don't worry about it," you reassured her, placing your hand on top of hers. "It makes sense, I agree that we should keep whatever this is more private."

"Whatever this is…" she mumbled.

The two of you made silent eye contact, forgetting about the dinner spread across the table. You stared into her soft, marble-like eyes, getting lost in her gaze. She was special, you just knew she was special, and you were afraid to lose her. Despite the nervousness, it felt like the right time to ask.

"What exactly is this?"

Silence. An hour of it - or realistically probably just a few seconds - your world stopped. Ever since you had the pleasure of working with IU, you couldn't stop thinking about her. The two of you would meet almost daily, unless her schedule kept her too busy; the days you didn't meet, you would still text. You felt like you really knew her.

"I don't really know," she answered softly.

"Neither do I," you said before awkwardly poking at your food, suddenly regretting asking the question. "I'm sorry, didn't mean to ruin the mood."

"Don't," IU responded sternly. "I may not know exactly what this is, but there's nothing to apologize for."

"I'm sorry."

"You…" she let out a puff of air from her nose before chuckling. "I'm fine with letting things run their course and just seeing what happens if you are."

"Yeah, that works for me," you smiled back.

She let out a relieved sigh before finally taking a bite of food.

"If you really want," she said after swallowing, her tone changing entirely. "Pick a restaurant, I can book the whole thing for us."

"Do you have any idea how hot that was?"

"Not exactly my intention."

"Yet, here we are."

"So what is it," IU smirked, pushing her plate to the side and planting her elbows on the table, leaning forward with her face in her hands, like a flower blooming. "What are you in the mood for?"

"You know what I'm really in the mood for."

"I want to hear it," she purred.

"I'm looking right at it," you answered, pushing your plate to the side as well.

"Don't you ever get tired of that one?" she smirked, leaning back in her chair. "You get it all the time."

"No, never," you replied while walking around the table in front of her, leaning forward in front of her face with your hands on her arm rests, trapping her in place. "Never."

"You know you got me in trouble earlier," IU whined frivolously. "They said I was late."

"Aren't you like their princess, who cares?"

"I'm not a princess."

"Can the amazing IU even get in trouble? Is it even possible?"

"I can!" she protested, unintentionally becoming the most adorable girl on the planet as her sharp eyes contrasted the subtle pout of her lips. "I still have responsibilities, you know, I don't just show up, take a couple of pictures and leave."

"Hurtful," you laughed, standing up straight. You pushed her hair back behind her ear, stroking it softly, admiring the light makeup she was sporting tonight, her charmingly elegant look. That sweet, genuine smile she wore as she looked up at you with her natural innocence - the innocence that hid her true intentions. "You shouldn't be late, it's not very responsible of you."

"I know," she replied softly, keeping her gaze locked on you, only breaking eye contact for a brief moment to peek at your crotch.

"So the princess learned her lesson?"

"Need I remind you about why I was late?" her expression switched to annoyance. "And I'm not a princess."

"I would love a reminder," you smirked, reaching forward to slip the strap of her nightgown off her shoulder.

"You'll never get one if you keep calling me a princess," she hissed angrily - yet she made no attempt to stop you as you slipped the other strap off.

"You're right, you're not a princess," you said calmly. "You're more beautiful than a princess."

To your lovely surprise, this got her flustered. Flattery almost never worked on her - she was too used to hearing it. Yet her soft features, glowing with a gentle blush, showcased her beauty wonderfully. She looked stunning tonight, just like she did every other night, the perfect visual.

"Tell me more about your responsibilities," you continued, stepping even closer towards her, easing the thin fabric down until it just barely covered her chest.

"It's my responsibility to make sure my staff is happy working with me," she said as she rubbed her hand up and down your crotch, outlining your shaft with her fingers.

"Last I checked, I work for you from time to time," you said back. "How exactly do you keep them happy?"

"It would be easier if I just show you," she said while tugging at the drawstring of your pants. "If I have your permission."

"You're allowed to do whatever you want," you answered, holding her hair out of her face as she began slowly easing down your pants. "Isn't that how this works?"

"That's exactly how this works," she mumbled as she pulled down your clothes, freeing your cock from its modesty. "I love how you're always so excited to see me."

"Yeah, after all-" you gasped sharply as her tongue made contact with your shaft. "Who wouldn't be? You're IU."

Her lips curled up as her eyes squinted just a bit while she slowly, painfully slowly, ran her tongue up your cock. You took the opportunity to slide your hand down her gown, taking her soft nipples between your fingers, playing with her body with utter freedom.

She reached your tip with her mouth, the way she looked at you. Overwhelming would be an apt description, her eyes managed to be so delicate yet full of ferocity. Confidence, allure, she just knew how to make you lose your mind by doing the most subtle actions, descriptions just couldn't do her beauty justice.

Your tip was getting all of her attention now as she swirled her tongue, an expert with her mouth, round and round. Her soft lips pressed against your cock, leaving gentle kisses all over the tip while that unbreakable eye contact kept you fixated on her pretty face.

Kiss after kiss, not caring at all about the little bit precum already leaking. She just kept kissing your tip until she was finally satisfied, giving your hole a few gentle prods with her tongue before moving down your shaft, planting her lips on each and every section of your length.

The eye contact never broke. Not once. The most you got was a subtle squint when you would pinch down with your fingers. Even as her lips made it down to your balls, your cock resting on her face, she still kept her gaze on you.

"You're beautiful," you muttered, taking one hand out of her top and running your fingers through her soft hair.

Gently, she ran her tongue up your shaft, the blush on her cheeks confirming she heard your comment. Without even lifting her tongue off your cock, she opened her lips wide and slipped the tip into the warmth of her mouth. As she slowly moved down your cock, eyes still locked on yours, the excessive wetness of her mouth began coating your entire cock.

She sucked you off with utmost enthusiasm, repeatedly sending impulses up your spine. One hand was on the table in a feeble attempt to hold yourself up, while your other hand was holding back her hair. With how beautiful IU was, you didn't want to miss it for a second.

The difficult part, however, was ignoring the haziness in your eyes. The softness of her mouth around your cock was desensitizing your entire body. For the next couple of minutes, it felt like your cock was the only part of your body that existed, and it lived happily halfway down IU's throat.

It became too much for you. The urge took over - you needed her. You pulled your hips back, letting your cock escape IU's lips before immediately pulling her up off the chair. Before she could even react, you had picked her up by her thighs and carried her over to the couches behind the dining table.

"Wow, do you have any idea how hot that was?" IU gasped as her back hit the cushions.

"Exactly what I intended," you replied with a smile.

The smile on your lips was immediately pressed against IU's mouth as you leaned forward over her. With your tongue down her throat, you yanked her little nightgown down and cupped her small breasts between your fingers as her legs wrapped around your waist.

Your throbbing cock was pressed against her underwear as the soft dress bunched up at her waist, exposing her soft thighs. You began rubbing your cock against the thin chiffon between her legs, her wetness being felt through the thin fabric.

Soon, both of your hands had abandoned her chest and made their way down her body. You had two handfuls of her soft thighs pressed between your fingers while your lips continued their gentle massage against IU's mouth. She was intoxicating.

It was difficult to stop kissing her, near impossible at this point. Until she took the short instant that your lips parted with hers, while you took a quick breath, to speak words directly into your face.

"Hurry up and take me," she whispered, closing her eyes and leaning her head back.

After a sharp inhale, you reached a hand between her legs, pulling her soaked underwear to the side and pressing your cock against her bare, warm, wet folds. Her body welcomed you, silently begging for you to enter.

Before you plunged your cock into her warm embrace, you leaned your mouth forward into the crevice of IU's neck that she was presenting to you. Her gorgeous scent filled your senses as your mouth began kissing her smooth skin, right before you entered her pussy.

The warmth and tightness around your cock was nothing compared to the satisfaction of the moan that hit your ears. You began aggressively kissing her neck, holding your cock about halfway deep into her pussy, relishing in each and every noise leaving IU's lips each time your cock moved slightly.

Once she had a few seconds to adjust, you rested your face on her clavicle, using your hands to support your body as your hips started to move back and forth. She kept moaning, more pragmatically now, enjoying the sensation. It was like she had become an instrument, one that you magically knew how to play.

Sex with IU was insane. The girl was so unbelievably expressive, it was impossible to not feel like a king around her. You could happily watch her scrunched up face while you fucked her gently for the rest of your lift - it was utterly enthralling.

"I'm going to cum," you moaned quietly, keeping the pace of your hips. "You're going to make me cum."

"Mhmm," IU moaned back.

"Where?"

"Anywhere!" she cried out, shocking you with the sudden intensity, scrunching her face up even harder.

Her hands grabbed her dress, scrunching it up into what resembled a tiny ribbon just below her breasts, exposing her toned stomach. Her knuckles went white with how hard she was gripping the cloth.

Only now did you become acutely aware of how tight her pussy was becoming. It felt divine, but it also meant it was impossible for you to hold back any longer. You suddenly hit the point of no return, the tension building up all around your crotch. You were mere seconds away from exploding inside her, but the desire to paint her abs somehow prevailed.

Without hesitation, you pulled out and began stroking your cock over her body. The same instant that your tip left her pussy, a beam of white launched all the way up her body, leaving a streak of white across her stomach.

IU, finally opening her eyes, licked the back of her hand clean of the cum that splattered on it before intently watching your cock unload into her stomach. Her deep breaths were making the lake of cum spill over onto the couch - a problem for later. She smiled softly at you while rubbing her pussy with one hand slowly as your cock dripped the last bit of cum onto her belly.

However, you weren't done yet. Swiftly, you moved back and shoved your face between IU's spread legs. Her sudden shriek transformed into a moan halfway as your tongue began making circles around her clit. You were aggressive, making sure she felt every movement.

The hand she was pleasuring herself with had grabbed your hair, and you could feel her fingers digging into your scalp. Her other hand was interlocked with yours as you reached up to grab it, squeezing tightly. Your tongue was working overtime trying to get IU back to her climax.

Based on how her thighs began to press against your head, you figured it was working. You began sucking on her clit while bringing your free hand up and inserting two fingers into her pussy.

"Just like that," she groaned softly. "I'm close."

Her taste was intoxicating. You simply could not get enough. She began to leak profusely, filling your mouth to the point of her wetness coating your chin; you didn't care one bit. All that mattered was making her feel good.

She began to hyperventilate, arching her back as her pussy leaked all over your lips and hand. You could feel her pussy squeezing your fingers, convulsing each time your tongue lapped at her clit. It was inevitable now - she was going to cum.

Licking and sucking, you went a bit longer, keeping your mouth open now to try accommodating the mess she was making. After just a short few moments later, you felt a small spurt of liquid hit the back of your throat accompanied by a very loud shriek coming from IU.

"Oh fuck!" she shouted, letting go of your hand and letting her whole body convulse in pleasure.

She had also let go of your hair at this point, simply leaning back on the couch and enjoying the moment. You leaned back slightly, watching her writhe and ride her orgasm out as your two fingers gently thrusted into her pussy. You brought your second hand up towards her clit, rubbing light circles while you watched her.

Her orgasm went on for a while, and you enjoyed every second of it just as much as she did. When she finally began to calm down, you slowly withdrew your fingers and leaned over her body. The two of you kissed again, IU's eyes closed once again.

After the kiss, you simply lay on top of her body, feeling each breath she took. The two of you were a mess, but that was the least of your worries. You just wanted to hold her, feel her warmth, feel her lungs inhale and exhale. For a few minutes, the two of you simply lay there in each other's embrace, silence broken only by the gentle breaths IU was taking.

"What's your plan for tomorrow?" you asked, gently breaking the silence.

"I have a short photoshoot in the morning, and then I'm free."

"Photoshoot? I don't remember hearing about this."

"There's going to be another photographer," IU answered quietly.

You sat up and looked at her as she tried to avoid your gaze.

"You've had plenty of photographers other than me since we started this thing," you said cautiously. "But why does it seem like there's something bothering you this time?"

"It's… complicated," IU began to explain.

"I believed you when you said you stopped," you chuckled. "I'm not actually worried about another photographer working with you."

"We have history."

"What kind of history?" you asked hesitantly, starting to get worried by how she was acting.

She looked up into your eyes with a pained expression.

"Are you really going to make me say it?"

"No," you replied softly before moving over on the couch until you were right next to her. You wrapped your arms around her before continuing. "It doesn't matter what you did."

"He's going to be the first photographer since I met you who knows about…" IU stammered, her arms latching onto your back. "What if he…"

"You can say no," you interjected firmly, squeezing her small body tightly. You held onto her until she stopped sobbing, until her body stopped trembling, before letting go of her and looking into her face. "You're not that type of girl," you said softly as you wiped her face.

"What is wrong with me!" she shouted dramatically, tilting her head back to try and hold her tears in. "This was so much easier before…"

"Before what?" you asked while moving closer to her.

IU gazed deep into your eyes, her own sparkling with the remnants of her tears. She inched her face forward - it felt like she was taking an eternity - until her lips were as close to yours as they could physically be without touching.

"Before you," she whispered before pressing forward.

-

It was impossible to stop thinking about it. You decided to work from home, IU's home, because she refused to let you leave last night - not that you wanted to leave anyway. It would be fine under normal circumstances, but it did make it extremely difficult to stop thinking about her.

After accepting work was not an option today, you decided to just slack off on your laptop - something most employees already did when they worked from home. Time ticked away slowly as you spent the day switching between shows and YouTube videos. Luckily, IU's home was painfully comfortable, there really were no complaints to be had.

Eventually boredom, or perhaps guilt, kicked in, and you decided to give work another shot. By some divine intervention, you managed to forget about the unforgettable girl for just a little bit and you actually got some editing done.

Taking the pictures was only a small part of your job, most of the time you were busy editing and compiling the best shots into sets for clients. As you sifted through picture after picture, you were once again reminded of how nice working with IU was. Working with someone as talented as her just made things so much easier, you didn't have to delete hundreds - if not thousands - of 'bad' pictures; It wasn't easy taking a 'bad' picture of IU.

Endless scrolling eventually took a toll on your mind, and you felt yourself slowly start to doze off. IU was partially to blame again: Why was every piece of furniture in her home so comfortable? It did, however, end up making your extracurricular activities with her quite fun. With all the options available in her home, the two of you rarely ended up doing much in her bed other than actually sleeping.

Your mind casually thought of all the chairs, couches, tables, rugs, and a number of other more unorthodox places the two of you have enjoyed the last month together. As you sank into her couch, you didn't even have the energy to put your laptop on the coffee table before you fell into a state of bliss.

That state of bliss, however, was completely shattered when you woke up to the gentle sounds of sobbing on the couch next to you. Out of all the ways IU has woken you up previously, this was by far the worst.

"IU?" you croaked as your eyes furiously blinked open, trying to find the source of the crying next to you. "What's wrong?"

"I'm a fucking slut."

"Hey!" you quickly rushed to her side, pulling her into your embrace. "Why would you say that?"

"It's true," she cried, her eyes coating your shoulder. "Everyone knows it, everyone's thinking it."

"No they're not," you said firmly.

"You probably also think I'm a slut," she sobbed, her arms falling limply to her sides.

"No I don't!" you insisted as you pulled back, holding her shoulders, staring into her face. She still had the professional makeup from the photo shoot on, and you just now noticed how beautiful she was at this moment despite the crying. "What did he do?"

She shook her head, her lip quivering, tears building up in her eyes again.

"I'm not mad, I just need to know what happened," you said, trying your best to control your voice.

"Nothing happened," she said sniffled. "I didn't do anything with him."

You tilted your head in confusion.

"I told you, I'm not mad, just tell me what happened."

"See, even you assume I'm just a fucking slut!" IU shattered into tears, putting her hands over her face and crying.

"What? No!" you let go of her shoulders, trying to make sense of what was going on. "Please, I believe you, just help me understand."

She took a minute, one that felt like an hour, before lowering her hands and looking at you.

"He…" she stammered, scrunching her face up in an attempt to hold back her tears.

"Take your time," you reassured her, reaching forward and grabbing her hands. "I'm not going anywhere, take as long as you need."

She inhaled deeply, exhaling slowly, rubbing her cheek against her shoulder before speaking again.

"The photoshoot… after we finished, he…" she struggled until you gave her hands an encouraging squeeze. "He came into my dressing room after."

You held your tongue, letting her say her whole piece before asking questions despite the burning rage that was filling your insides.

"He expected me to just… he walked right up to me and lowered his pants," IU choked, taking a short moment to recompose herself. "The way he looked at me, he just expected me to…"

"Did he do anything else?" you asked gently but firmly.

"No," she shook her head, lip trembling again but no tears fell this time. "I told him I don't do that anymore."

"And that was the end of it?"

She nodded slowly, looking at you as if she expected something, reassurance, comfort, it wasn't clear.

"You're not a slut," you said directly. "Even if you did what he wanted, it still wouldn't have made you… can we stop using that word?"

"Do you not believe me?" her eyes began to well up.

Without hesitation, you lunged forward and pulled her into your embrace again.

"Of course I believe you," you mumbled into her shoulder while rubbing her back. "I trust you completely."

"Then why does it feel like you still think I did something," she sniffled against your shoulder.

"I don't think you did something," you replied. "I only meant even if you did, it wouldn't matter."

"There is no 'if you did' about it!" she shouted as the tears streamed down her face. "I told you already, you are the only one I want. I don't do that stuff anymore."

"I know," you whispered into her shoulder.

"Do you still want…" she sniffled before stopping.

"Want what?" you asked, letting go of her.

"This."

"You mean, us?"

She nodded solemnly.

"Of course I still want this," you answered firmly. "We agreed to see where things go, is that not what you want anymore?"

"I'm… no," she responded. "I'm tired of waiting and seeing."

"You mean…"

"We both want the same thing, why make it harder than it needs to be?" she continued. "I'm ready if you are."

"IU, are you sure?"

"Exclusive. You. Me."

It felt like a weight had been launched off your chest, a weight you weren't even aware of before. You could feel the palpitations in your chest, suddenly your heart wasn't working properly. IU wanted to make this official?

"I'm ready."

Photographer: Part 3

~10k words, IU, smut, deepthroating, sex, anal, rough, degrading

Disclaimer: this fic is a bit more on the intense side compared to the rest of the series. It's a bit rough, and it's quite vulgar/demeaning.

"I'm fucked," IU gasped as she caught glimpse of herself in the mirror. "Why would you get it in my hair?"

"No way you're blaming me," you retaliated while pulling your pants up.

"Yes I am," IU snapped back with that sexy sharpness to her voice that you've come to adore so much in recent times. "And stop that, keep them off."

"Babe, you have a meeting in ten minutes."

"Did I fucking stutter?" she scowled as she used a tissue to wipe her hair.

IU really was a sight to behold, standing there sporting nothing but a purple hair tie on her wrist, head tilted slightly while she tried feebly to bring her hair back to a respectable state - quite the insurmountable task in your humble opinion. She didn't even bother sparing you a glance in the mirror, entirely focused on making herself presentable. Eventually she gave up, realizing it was futile, and finally turned around to give you some proper attention.

"What? Are you just going to stand there?" IU scoffed, crossing her arms and glaring at you, it almost felt like she was stabbing you with her sassiness.

"You're the one who said you have a meeting," you replied, walking up to IU, wrapping an arm around her body and slapping her ass hard, making her whole body jolt. Her expression, however, remained indignant. "Tell me. What do you want?" you asked, squeezing her ass hard.

"I want you to actually fuck me," IU whispered into your face. "And don't cum in my hair this time."

"I'll cum wherever the fuck I want," you whispered right back at her before grabbing her head with your hands and forcing her down onto her knees.

She dropped down, barely putting up any resistance - her own subtle way of telling you that she wanted this treatment. By the time you pushed her face towards your cock, she had already opened her mouth wide, giving you easy access. You shoved your entire cock into her mouth, pressing her nose firmly against your crotch until you could feel your cock stiffen to its full size.

It didn't take long for the blood to rush into your cock while it was inside IU's mouth, her lips stretching from the size. As your cock grew, you could feel IU naturally pushing back, struggling with your size, but you refused to give her any form of reprieve. You held the back of her head firm, pushing your cock as deep as physically possibly down her throat. She was gagging slightly, but you didn't care at all. Even as her saliva began flooding out of the corners of her lips, you held her mouth to your cock.

IU didn't get to escape your cock when she wanted to, she only got to take it out when you let her. It wasn't until she looked like she was on the verge of passing out, tears of struggle spilling from her eyes, that you finally let go of her head and released your cock. She began violently coughing, spitting absurd amounts of saliva out of her mouth onto the floor, hunched over on all fours.

"Up," you commanded, pulling her up to her feet by her hair. "Hurry up, this is what you wanted, isn't it?"

"It is," IU coughed in front of you before you turned her around and bent her over the dresser.

"You're going to be late for your meeting," you said while rubbing your cock against her pussy.

"It's a bargaining technique, make them sweat a bit," she explained, staring at you in the mirror over her shoulder.

"Maybe I should make you sweat a bit," you teased, moving your cock away from her pussy.

"Don't you fucking dare," IU hissed. "Hurry up and fuck me before I leave."

"Leave," you called her bluff.

"Fine," she huffed, turning around to face you.

Before she could even take a step, you picked her up and tossed her onto the dresser. You stepped between her legs, forcing them apart, and shoved your cock into her. As soon as your cock entered her warmth, you started thrusting. Your hips moved in a steady rhythm, in and out, in and out, squishing her soft pussy, stretching her out. An act you don't think you could ever physically get tired of.

"I knew you couldn't- resist," IU moaned, emphasizing that last word, leaning back onto her hands, pushing her pussy towards you, giving you even better access to fuck her.

"How could I, you're IU after all," you grunted, shoving your hips forward with pure carnal intention.

Her tits bounced up and down with each thrust, calling out to you, begging for you to grab them. The soft squeeze of her chest wasn't enough for you though, your body yearned for more, IU needed to be experienced in every way. You shoved your face forward and put her nipple in your mouth. By genuine mistake - thanks to how fucking distracting her pussy was - you accidentally bit down harder than intended on the little nub.

"Ow! What the fuck!" IU screamed, placing her hand on her tit.

"I'm so-"

"I didn't fucking tell you to stop," she cut you off. "Keep fucking going."

Your hips reacted before your brain and began pumping into her tight pussy again. She really was so tight. She began squealing, crying out softly, screaming about how 'fucking close' she was getting. You kept going as fast as you could, this went on for minutes, the sound of skin slapping on skin echoing in the room - anyone outside the room would be able to hear IU getting the life fucked out of her, and she clearly did not care.

"Yes baby, keep fucking going," IU cried out, completely overwhelming the sounds of your grunts with her voice. "I'm going to fucking cum, don't fucking stop!"

"I won't," was all you could huff back as you were starting to sweat with exertion.

It was getting difficult, your body was starting to go numb, your vision getting hazy, your own orgasm nearing already. Yet IU's pussy was giving your cock all the energy it needed to keep pumping into it. You were silently begging for IU to cum already, pushing yourself physically to keep going - if it didn't feel so damn good you would have been done by now.

"I'm close," you gasped, unsure if IU even heard you.

She had her eyes shut tight, face squinted in pure ecstasy.

"Fucking cum already," she cried out, rubbing her clit rapidly with her hand. "Fuck-"

Greed took over, she was just too pretty. You just needed to cum in her mouth - something you've taken an intense liking for recently. It didn't matter how much she was enjoying this, it was time. You picked her up and placed her on the floor in front of you before grabbing your cock and stroking it as hard and fast as you physically could.

IU, while still using one hand to rub herself, reached forward and grabbed your shaft, replacing your own hand. She looked up at you, made eye contact, and shoved your cock into her mouth. With nearly the same speed as your own hand, she started blowing you and jerking you at the same time, twisting her hand softly and focusing her mouth on your tip.

This went on for the longest minute of your life, absolutely obliterating your senses. You nearly fell over as your legs began to tremble, failing to hold your body up; You had to grab the dresser with one hand for support.

Seconds before you were about to cum into her mouth, IU's grip went slack and her head launched backwards. She closed her eyes again, scrunching her face up, her mouth slightly agape as she began cumming. Her hand between her legs was still going just as fast, her legs writhing in pleasure while her back arched, sticking her tits up.

As you were already at the point of no return, you quickly wrapped your hand around hers, tightening her grip on your cock and began stroking again. With your other hand, you grabbed the top of her head, positioning her directly in front of your cock. She couldn't do much as she was clearly completely inundated by her own delectation, but she did manage to open her mouth just a bit more. It was perfect, all you needed, and using IU's hand as a fleshlight didn't just take you over the edge, it launched you over the edge.

Your first torrent of cum left her face painted white immediately, earning you a single squeal as your cum reinvigorated IU's senses. The subsequent volley of cum was near impossible to aim, barely half of it making it into her open lips, the rest landing directly onto her face. The only redeeming part was that you were accurate enough to make sure each spurt landed somewhere on her face: forehead, nose, cheeks, everywhere.

However, the goal was still to see her swallow your cum. You gave up trying to aim and shoved your cock into her mouth, letting your cock release the rest of your orgasm directly into her throat. Each pulse shooting through your shaft was met with a gentle squeeze of IU's lips, and each pulse led to you pushing your cock deeper into her. The warmth, the wetness, the vulgarity of it all kept your cock pumping, filling IU's mouth with an unholy amount of your cum.

As your final few dribbles went into IU's mouth, she pulled back and took her mouth off your cock. A huge mess of cum was left on your cock - there was evidently too much for her to handle. She looked up at you, opened her mouth for a second, leading to a bit more of your white mess spilling onto her chin, She reactively brought a hand up, catching it before it fell, and shut her mouth tight.

"That's right, don't waste even a drop," you moaned, giving her a second to swallow before shoving your cock back into her mouth. "All of it."

She sucked you clean, making sure to get your entire length into her mouth, using her tongue around the entire shaft. She squeezed her lips hard as you pulled your cock, completely clean from all cum, out of her mouth slowly, the tight grip making sure none was left. Looking up at you again, she first licked the cum off her hand before she started wiping her face as well.

"Good fucking girl," you exhaled before dropping down onto the floor next to her.

With her glistening pussy in front of your face, you picked her ass up slightly and shoved your mouth forward, sucking up any of IU's sweet mess directly off her pussy. She cried out, squeezing your head with her thighs, but you ignored it. You didn't care how sensitive she was right now, you wanted to suck on her pussy. Only once you were content did you back up, sitting on your knees in front of her.

"Almost got it all," you smiled, using your finger to wipe a glob of cum that was hanging off her chin and bringing it to her mouth.

"Thank you," she smiled back before sucking in your finger, making a real show of moving her mouth down to the last knuckle.

"Now, that meeting," you switched up the topic as she playfully searched for more cum on her face. "You said it was really important?"

"It is," she replied casually while looking down, finding some more of her prize that had spilled onto her chest.

"Should I go and let you get cleaned up?"

"No," she answered, still just as casually, while wiping her tits with two fingers and bringing them to her mouth.

"No?" you repeated.

"Can you get it up again?"

"My God," you laughed in shock. "Fucking insatiable today, are we?"

"You could say that," she replied casually, making a point to push both of her fingers into her mouth and very slowly pull them out. "So, can you?"

"Give me a minute then," you chuckled, getting off the floor and taking a seat on the chair you pushed to the side earlier. "Help me out?"

"Of course," IU smirked, standing up and climbing onto you. She straddled your body, dropping her pussy onto your cock and moving her hips back and forth, rubbing your soft shaft against her body. "How's that?"

"Fucking love it," you moaned, taking your hands and grabbing her ass as blood slowly began filling your cock for the third time this afternoon. "Almost there, it'll be quicker if you tell me what exactly you want me to do to you."

IU slowly got off your lap and turned around. She looked back over her shoulder before bending at the hips and reaching back with both hands.

"I want to try again," she said softly.

Her request was very clear, and your cock immediately woke back up. The sight of IU's tight asshole being accompanied by this request was the greatest blessing. It had become a goal for the two of you, a goal to get past the difficulty of fucking IU's tight ass.

"Are you sure?" you began stroking your cock. "You don't have to do it just for me, I know last time was…"

"I'm sure."

A drop of clear liquid had already formed on your tip, just the thought of what IU was suggesting was making your cock twitch. The two of you had tried a few times now with little to no success, maybe today would be the day you finally accomplished this goal.

"Please be gentle."

"Absolutely," you started rubbing your thumb against her asshole. "Still have the bottle?"

IU reached forward and grabbed her purse, pulling out a small bottle of clear liquid out of it and handing it to you. You squeezed a considerable amount of the lube between her cheeks, making sure to spread it evenly around her hole before squeezing another hefty glob onto your middle finger.

"Tell me if it hurts," you said while grabbing her ass with one hand to spread her cheek wider as you pressed your middle finger against her hole.

"If I can't do it, I want you to spank me."

"What?"

"Spank me, hard."

With your finger held against her asshole, you let go of her cheek with your other hand and brought your palm down onto her ass.

"Like that?"

"Harder."

"Like that?" you asked again after giving her a substantially harder slap, even eliciting a small whimper from her.

"Fucking harder," she gasped, bracing herself.

The next slap had to hurt. The way her cheek immediately turned bright red, burning up in warmth. Droplets of lube sprayed off her ass from the shockwaves you sent through her body, her thigh jiggling intensely as she fell forward and grabbed the dresser for support.

"There we go," she gasped for air, looking back over her shoulder again. "Promise me you'll do it at least that hard."

"I promise," you replied, rubbing lube over your shaft which was full-mast now. "Finger first or should we just try?"

IU answered you by leaning back and lining her ass with your cock. You helped her out as you stuck your crotch forward in the chair.

"Go slow," you suggested once your cock was lined up with her asshole.

She began lowering her body very carefully. Your tip just barely started to enter her asshole when she stopped and hissed through clenched teeth. She held herself there for a second, composing herself, before trying to push down again. You held yourself steady, letting her do all the work, letting her try desperately to sit on your cock, but it wasn't working. She was too tight.

"I can't," she panted, standing back up and bending over the dresser. "I need you to do it."

"It's okay," you stood up and walked up behind her.

"You're forgetting something."

"Ah, right," you brought your hand up towards the roof and swung it down hard onto IU's ass, wincing as the second-hand pain could be felt in your own body. "Sorry."

"Don't fucking apologize, I asked for it," IU gasped, grabbing the edge of the dresser.

Without giving her time to react, you slapped her other cheek just as hard.

"I was apologizing for forgetting, not for spanking you," you lined yourself up with her asshole again. "Ready?"

"Mhmm," she moaned as you had already started pushing your tip against her.

It was unbelievably tight, you could barely fit - part of you didn't think you could fit at all. All you knew was that you were going to try, even if it wasn't possible. After a few seconds of switching up angles, you finally managed to penetrate.

"Oh fuck fuck fuck fuck," IU began stammering.

"Out?" you asked with your tip inside her asshole.

"No. One second. Fuck. Ugh," she cried out before dropping her head down to the dresser, leaving her bent ninety degrees at the hips. "Keep going."

Her wish was your command, and you immediately started pushing yourself deeper. It was nearly impossible, this was by far the tightest sensation you have ever felt in your life. Even though almost all of your focus was on trying to get your cock up IU's ass, whatever remaining brainpower you had left couldn't help but relish in how fucking amazing her body felt. Part of you wanted to just start plowing her, ignoring how difficult it was for her, but you couldn't do that. You didn't want to break her.

"Okay stop, I can't!" she screamed.

As quickly and carefully as physically possible, you pulled your cock out of her ass. IU immediately fell to the ground and started rubbing her asshole.

"I'm sorry," she looked up at you, wincing in pain.

"Don't worry babe," you crouched down next to her and kissed her forehead before wiping her eyes. "You did so well this time, I made it halfway," you lightly encouraged her.

"We can try again," she panted. "Just give me a second."

"No, we'll try again another time," you said gently. "You're amazing," you added while stroking her hair softly.

"Are you sure?"

"Yeah," you answered before giving her ass one final slap. "It's not like this is going anywhere, there'll be more tries."

She let out a sharp cry after that last slap.

"I don't want to just leave like that, let me at least finish you off," IU requested after recovering from the pain, crawling forward and pushing you to sit down on the floor. "Please?"

"If you insist," you pulled her body so that she was next to you. Once she took your cock into her mouth, you reached your hand over and started massaging her asshole softly. It felt great after the struggle of IU's tight asshole to just have her blowing you gently, and you leaned your head back to enjoy it. "I fucking love you."

"Mhmm," she hummed without taking your cock out of her mouth.

-

During the ride home, you picked up a few groceries in preparation for dinner. This meeting IU had was allegedly incredibly important, she had been talking about it all week. Part of you really questioned her plan of having you fuck the life out of her right before it, but you figured she knew what she was doing. Your job tonight wasn't to question her, your job was to make sure your girlfriend would come home to a delicious meal, and that was exactly what you planned on doing.

After putting the chicken in the oven, you quickly cleaned up and started making the table. You decided to get extra cheesy tonight and even brought out some candles, remembering how much IU appreciated it last time. With how much she has been doing for you lately, you loved to spoil her with gestures whenever you could.

Things were actually starting to get serious. Ever since making the decision to go exclusive, things have been amazing. Both of you agreed to keep the relationship private for now, but neither of you let the idea of people finding out stop you from doing what you wanted to do; Even though you both made some minimal efforts to stay private, the two of you still enjoyed a lot of time going on walks and eating out.

It was a given that eventually your relationship would be revealed to the public. Truthfully, you were shocked people didn't already pick up on it. Other than some basic disguises, the only time you two would be truly secretive in public was when you decided to have sex - she was a fan of the thrill. She was a fan of sex in general.

Daily was an understatement, sometimes it felt hourly. IU was regularly waking you up with a blowjob - she believed you should start the day happy. The only time she wouldn't was if you woke up first, in which case you quickly learned that she would become extremely grumpy all day if you didn't fuck her as soon as she woke up.

It was rare for you to not join her at work lately. Whether or was for a quickie during breaks, or simply just for support. You were almost always by her side - or at least a room away staying somewhat discrete from the rest of her staff. She had some questionable story about how she wanted a personal photographer at all times in case you were needed, but you were pretty sure most of her staff knew what was actually going on at this point.

With how much influence IU carried when she walked into a room though, it really didn't matter what she told them. You would constantly fuck IU just for her to go back to work a few minutes later, they would never question her. If anything, her hair and makeup team was probably starting to hate you.

After just a few days of making it official, IU had essentially forced you to move in with her. You were almost never at your own place anymore, and you even considered moving in officially. The only thing holding you back was that it was still a bit early, but you did think about how much you'd save in rent from time to time.

It was a small price to pay, however, and you truly did not mind. With how much IU was spoiling you financially now, there was really no reason to complain. While she didn't outright give you money, she was taking you on random shopping sprees and fancy dinners. Even the groceries, she gave you her card to use for them, claiming you had to use her card for the food instead of your own.

This is also why you put so much effort into small gestures like making dinner for her. Of course you could just order food, and you guys usually did, but she was a real sucker for these types of events. Not that you did it for the sex, that was just a nice bonus. You did it because you really did care for her, your feelings for this girl were getting stronger by the day.

The front door clicked and the sound of keys jingled in your ears.

"I'm home!" IU announced as she walked into the kitchen. "Oh my God, that smells good."

"Just needs like fifteen minutes," you smiled, picking her up into a hug and kissing her. "Figured we'd have a nice homemade dinner tonight."

"You made all of this?" she gasped, noticing the spread of food on the dining table.

"And roast chicken in the oven."

All of a sudden, IU started to cry softly.

"Babe? What happened?" you quickly pulled her into a hug again. "You good?"

"This is just so… thoughtful…" she sniffled in your arms.

"Whew, I thought you weren't in the mood for chicken or something," you chuckled while rubbing her back. "How about you go get freshen up, it'll be ready when you're back."

"I love you so much," IU sighed, giggling gently at your comment.

"Love you, too," you let go of her. "Now go quickly, it's almost ready."

IU scurried off, leaving you to finish the dinner preparations. Once everything was done, you sat down at the table and waited patiently for her return. It didn't take long before IU came back in a t-shirt and some very short shorts with her hair tied up in a ponytail.

"This looks so good," she squealed, hugging you from behind before taking a seat. "By the way, there's actually something I wanted to talk to you about work today."

"Work talk after dinner, I want to hear all about the meeting," you replied while holding up two bottles. "Red or white?"

"White please," she smiled, flashing her beautiful teeth at you.

"Just tell me one thing," you started pouring the wine into her glass. "Did you get the contract?"

"I did," IU picked up her glass while you poured yourself some as well.

"Then cheers to that," you held your glass up. "Congratulations."

"Yeah," she mumbled before taking a sip.

Dinner was a mostly silent affair. Other than the occasional compliment about your cooking, IU was clearly distracted - probably by hunger. Not that you minded, you were equally as hungry, and you knew there was plenty of time afterwards. You didn't want to think about it, but it was a fact that after every dinner you've made for IU, the night has ended very much in your favor sexually.

After finishing the meal, the two of you quickly put away the dishes and leftovers. Once everything was cleaned up, you both found yourselves in the living room where you took a seat on the couch. Instead of sitting next to you, IU decided to drop down to her knees in front of you.

"Whoa there babe," you chuckled, pulling her up by her arms. "I love you, and you know I want that, but first tell me about work. You said you wanted to tell me something earlier?"

"Alright," IU looked saddened by the situation. "Can we go to the bedroom then?"

"Fine," you smiled, standing up from the couch. "Don't look so sad, we'll do all of that soon."

IU smiled weakly before following you into her bedroom. You sat down on the bed and IU, to your surprise, sat down on the chair.

"Everything alright? You know I'm going to let you suck my cock still, right?"

"Something happened during the meeting."

The tone in the room shifted suddenly. You leaned forward, the smile disappearing from your face as you stared at IU, trying to read her expression.

"Something happened?"

"The meeting started off not exactly like how I wanted it to go," IU began explaining. "I told you right, this contract was incredibly important."

"You did."

"I thought it was basically guaranteed, I thought they needed me," she continued. "Turns out they had more leverage than I knew about."

She paused for a second to take a deep breath.

"He said he had a few people tell him about what I used to do," she started to get choked up. "He threatened to… if I didn't…"

"That's fine though, right? You told me there was protection in place, that your company was ready to disprove any allegations that could be made."

"This was a really important contract."

"Did you…" you hesitated, suddenly feeling a burning anger inside you. "Tell me what happened."

"I'm really sorry, I had no choice."

"What did you do?"

"I'm sorry."

"What did you do?" you repeated.

"I had to… convince him," IU stammered. "He said there was only one way."

"How did you convince him?"

"Don't make me say it," IU pleaded.

"Did you fuck him?"

"No!"

"What did you do?"

"I just sucked- I'm sorry!"

"Is this why you wanted this relationship to be a secret?" you laughed sarcastically. "Un-fucking-believable."

"No, it's not like that!" IU protested.

"All that bullshit about keeping this a secret to protect me," you spat. "It was actually just so you could keep blowing every cock that walked through your door?"

"It's not like that," she muttered, her voice quiet, eyes low.

"Isn't it?" you snapped. "How long have you been lying to me?"

"Please, I'm sorry."

"Sorry doesn't un-suck a cock," you hissed before suddenly remembering something. "That time you came to me in tears right before we decided to go exclusive…"

"I wanted to tell you," IU started to cry. "But you were so…"

"Understanding? Forgiving?" you intervened. "You probably thought I would judge you just like everyone else, you were scared of it, you didn't know how to react when I didn't call you a slut?"

That last word clearly stung, you could see it clearly the way IU's lower lip immediately began to tremble followed by a fresh wave of tears.

"I should have told you the first time, that was wrong of me," she stammered between tears. "I didn't know that I could, but I do now. That's why I'm telling you this. I fucked up and don't want to hide it from you."

"Now I don't give a fuck if you tell me," you replied coldly. "I trusted you, and you lied to me. Tell me then, when you claimed 'nothing happened', tell me what actually happened that time."

"I'm so sorry-"

"Don't fucking apologize," you interrupted. "I want to hear you confess. Did you fuck him?"

"No! I told you, I've never fucked any of them."

"Oh forgive me for not believing everything you told," you laughed condescendingly. "Then what, did you blow him? Did you let him nut down your throat? We both know how much you enjoy that part."

"Why are you doing this?" IU sobbed, using her shoulder to wipe her eyes.

"Because now I know you are a slut, and I want to hear you admit it," you answered angrily, leaning back on the bed. "If you don't want to, I can leave."

"Please don't," IU begged, taking a deep breath. "I just… used my hand…"

"How many times since you asked me to be exclusive with you?"

"I'm so fucking sorry," IU started sobbing again.

"How many times?"

"Not many," IU answered quietly.

"Meaning there were multiple times?" you burst out laughing. "I can't fucking believe I trusted you."

"Today was the first time I touched someone."

"What else did you do?"

"Please-"

"Fucking answer the question," you snapped.

"There were a couple clients who I let see me," she sobbed. "They touched themselves, I didn't touch them."

"Until today," you replied with ice in your tone. "Until you really needed to convince someone, that was enough to make you go back to sucking cock for gain."

"I had no choice."

"Stop fucking saying that!" you shouted back. "You had a choice, the choice was to not suck another man's dick."

"Please forgive-"

"You're a fucking slut," you cut her off without any remorse in your voice. "That's all you are."

"I thought you said even if I did something, it was okay," IU sobbed, wiping her eyes.

"That was before you asked me to be exclusive," you retorted sharply without hesitation. "By the way, letting people jerk off on you is also not okay. You fucking slut."

IU burst out crying, falling off the chair and onto her knees. You didn't care, you simply let her. There was no consoling her this time, she fucked up and she knew it. The anger inside you couldn't be put into words, but you knew this was the end. You knew she went too far, and you were not okay with this.

"Slut," you mumbled under your breath.

She heard it, wincing at the word again, but she didn't respond. She just took it, like she knew that's what she was, and she wasn't defending herself. She couldn't.

"Even now, I can see you still don't want me to leave. Even after everything I've said."

"I don't," IU sniffled before crawling forward between your legs.

She started pulling your pants down, and you didn't stop her. You let her do it, you let her release your cock from your pants. This time, you weren't lusting for her, this time was different. You didn't want to make love to her, not that you could right now. If she wanted to do this, then you were going to use her. This wouldn't make you forgive her at all, but you didn't care.

Every fiber in your body wanted to get up and leave to never look back. Yet for some reason, you didn't. For some reason, you sat there as IU, face covered in tears, started stroking your cock. It didn't even take long for you to get hard, it's not like IU stopped being beautiful, but you couldn't see her in the same way anymore.

It wasn't an easy decision for you, but you decided fuck it. If she was going to let you fuck her again, you were going to take the opportunity. It was different this time though because you didn't care, at this point she was a - just barely - glorified prostitute for you. She was your tool to use, and she was seemingly fine with that.

"That's right," you commented as you slipped your cock into her mouth. "Do what you're made for, what you're good at." You placed your hand on the top of her head.

Even as tears flowed down her cheeks, she accepted your cock into her lips and sucked with the same effort she always put in. She still managed to use her tongue in all the right ways, all that experience she had with your cock down your throat, the countless blowjobs, the excessive deepthroat sessions, they were all paying dividends right now.

"It can stop whenever, all you have to do is take my cock out of your mouth and I'll leave," you told her, knowing she wasn't going to stop. You gave her an open palmed slap on the side of her face, one that didn't even phase her more than a little jolt as she kept sucking. "You're just hoping I'll fuck you, aren't you? You think by sucking my cock you'll get me to fuck you again? After everything you did?"

She kept going, even using one hand to fondle your balls the way she knew you loved. Your cock never left her mouth, even as you started thrusting your hips forward, slamming your body against her face, smearing the teardrops against her cheeks. Her body was jerking backwards with each thrust of your hips, she nearly lost balance and fell, but her mouth never left your cock. Not until you spoke up again.

"Stop."

As soon as the words left your mouth, IU pulled back. She waited patiently on her knees, hands on her thighs, not even wiping the mess of saliva all over her chin steadily dripping down her shirt. Her gaze fixated on the floor between your feet, waiting for your next command while her entire body moved up and down with each heavy inhale and exhale.

"So you can hear me," you taunted her, rubbing her cheek lightly with your saliva-covered cock. "That's actually what you want? You just want to get fucked again?"

No response.

"Stand up," you grabbed her arm, giving it a yank so that she was standing in front of you, still seemingly incapable of looking at you. "Take it all off."

IU wasted no time in stripping off her clothes. She stood there, completely nude now, covering up herself with her arms.

"Adorable," you laughed as you pushed her arms away, leaving her body entirely exposed. "A piece of fuck-meat like you shouldn't be ashamed of showing her body."

She winced at the phrase fuck-meat, finally giving you a reaction again.

"What's wrong, don't like hearing the truth?" you pressed, stepping to the side of her body and giving her ass a hard slap before leaning into her ear. "Aren't you just my fuck-meat?"

She shook her head no.

"You're right," you continued softly, stepping again so that now you were behind her. You reached your arms around her body, cupping both of her tits into your hands and squeezing hard before leaning into her ear again. "You're not my fuck-meat, you're everyone's."

"Not everyone's," she muttered under her breath.

"Why's that? Because you claim I'm the only one who has put it in here?" you asked as you slid your cock between her legs, teasing it against her pussy. "I'm not sure if I even believe that anymore, but I do believe this one's all mine," you let go of one tit and brought your hand between IU's asscheeks. "Maybe I'll try to take it one last time before you start giving it away, too," you whispered as you pressed your thumb against her asshole, threatening to push it in.

IU exhaled heavily as you finished your lap around her, sparing her asshole - for now. She still couldn't look at you directly as you stood right in front of her. Her face was completely wet from a mixture of her tears and saliva, but she still didn't bother wiping any of it away.

"All you have to do is walk away, or tell me to leave," you said casually while wrapping her hair around your fist. "This all stops whenever you want it to stop."

Again, no response.

"Fine," you grunted before using your grip on IU's hair to bend her over at the hips and bring her face down to your crotch.

Without even giving her time to think, you shoved your cock down her throat aggressively before holding her head steady and using your hips to slam your cock as deep as it could go again. You held yourself balls deep in her mouth for a few seconds, pushing hard as her nose squished against your body before letting go of her completely.

She stayed bent over, hands on her knees for support, and violently coughed up spit all over the floor. Her entire body was trembling as she gasped for air. After a few moments where you did nothing but watch her struggle, she composed herself and got back up. Finally, she looked up at you with a blank expression, not caring at all about the tears dripping out of her blood-shot eyes.

"You're really this desperate?" you whispered, using your hand to wipe the tears from her eyes. "If this is what you really want, get on the bed."

IU suddenly broke down and started to sob, turning her head away from you again, this time covering her face with her hands. She turned around and climbed onto the bed, sitting in the middle of it in a ball, burying her face in her arms.

"Spread your fucking legs," you demanded as you walked up to the bed.

She obeyed, spreading them wide enough for you to see her pussy. She was already drenched between her legs, within just a few seconds leaving a huge stain of wetness on the bed sheets beneath her. After aggressively wiping the tears from her eyes, she stared at you, waiting for your next move as she tried desperately to control her crying.

There was zero effort on her part to stop you as you grabbed both of her ankles and yanked her to the edge of the bed. Her back fell to the mattress and she lay there, waiting as you brought your cock to her pussy. You took your time, rubbing your tip against her body for a while before gently easing your cock into her. Slowly, you pushed forward, stretching her pussy wide until you were all the way inside her.

She started to cry again.

"Do you want me to stop?"

She shook her head.

"Do you want me to fuck you?"

She nodded her head.

"Fine," you grunted as you started to thrust your cock into her. "Then say it."

"I-"

"Louder."

Before she could say anything, you leaned forward and gave her another slap on the face, not as hard this time - it was less for the pain and more for the intent. IU took a deep breath before staring directly into your soul and speaking with utter conviction.

"I want you to fuck me."

"Of course you do," you spat, picking up both of her legs and placing them on your shoulders.

At least now she had stopped crying and was moaning quietly each time your balls slapped against her skin. You decided to ignore the state she was in and focus entirely on how tight her pussy was squeezing your shaft right now. She felt tighter than ever, and you fucked her harder than ever to get through it. You had no more regard for her well-being, and that's what she wanted.

She had no control over anything in this position - it was all you. You were relentless, smashing her pussy harder than you ever have before. Even when you've had rough sex with her before, none of it compared to how hard you were going now. IU felt each thrust deep in her core, each inch of your cock, each ounce of tension that you launched deep into her pussy.

It didn't even matter if she was enjoying it, you didn't care that her moans were those of pleasure. At this point she was nothing more than sex in your eyes, you didn't care about anything else she had to offer. She was warm, she was wet, she was tight. She was yours. Suddenly, you started to feel her pussy convulse in a way you knew all too well at this point.

"Fuck," she cried out softly, shutting her eyes tight.

In your mind, her orgasm had to feel better for you than it did for her, because she felt fucking amazing right now. The way her pussy squeezed your cock in these beautiful rhythmic contractions, the most ethereal sensations of gratification shot up your spine - but you weren't done yet.

With great difficulty, you pulled your cock out of her pussy and watched as a small gush of liquid spilled out of her. You watched as her pussy continued to convulse, letting her finish before dropping her legs off your shoulders. She squirmed as you bent down in front of her and plunged two fingers up her pussy.

"Oh fuck yes," she moaned softly as you pressed your mouth against her clit, sucking up some of her tangy mess.

It didn't last long, however, and you quickly stood back up in front of her.

"Turn around."

She looked up at you, hesitating for a split second before complying and turning onto her stomach. You pulled her backwards so that she was bent over the side of the bed with her feet on the floor and gave her ass a hard slap.

"I'm going to fuck you in the ass," you informed her as casually as if you were telling her the weather. "If you want to stop, speak up."

"I don't want to stop," she answered without looking back at you.

"It's going to hurt. A lot," you continued, using both of your hands to spread her cheeks as wide as they could go, exposing her tight asshole to the world. "I'm not going to be gentle."

"That's fine," IU stuttered, reaching back with both hands to help you spread her cheeks.

"I don't care if you scream," you pushed the back of her head down into the bed with one hand before lining your cock up with her asshole, holding your tip against her tight entrance. "I don't care if you cry. Unless you say stop, I'm not stopping."

Her body was so pristine in this position - almost too perfect. You slapped her ass again, this time as hard as you could, leaving a very distinct red mark. She let out a small yelp, but she held the position with her cheeks spread for you. It was time, you positioned yourself right behind her ass and got ready.

IU's asshole was even tighter than you remembered, even pushing just your tip into her was difficult this time. The lack of lube - if you didn't count what IU's body left all over your cock - made it so much harsher, but you didn't care. You didn't even consider backing off, your mind was set on putting your cock into her ass and that was exactly what you were about to do.

It was as if a wall broke down, and suddenly your hips lurched forward. IU's high pitched scream pierced your eardrums as half of your cock plunged into her asshole. Her body was vibrating now, but the hard part was done, it only got easier from here. You pushed forward just a bit more before pulling back until just your tip was in her ass.

After a short pause, you took a deep breath and shoved your cock all the way in. IU screamed again, letting go of her cheeks and clinching both hands into fists. She began whimpering into the bed uncontrollably. With how intense her asshole was probably feeling right now, you weren't even sure if she felt the next slap of your hand against her ass leaving another mark.

Your cock was fighting for its life against the tight squeeze of her asshole. After a couple of short minutes, you had gotten used to how unbelievably tight she was, and it was starting to feel incredible. You used your hands to hold her tiny body, giving you better leverage as you shoved your cock into her asshole.

Her asscheeks squished against your thighs so beautifully each time you pumped into her. The rhythmic ripples of her skin each time your bodies made contact was hypnotizing, you couldn't take your eyes off her body. The way she lurched forward so aggressively with each thrust was beyond beautiful to you.

The way her initial piercing screams had been entirely replaced by whimpers. Initially, you were pausing after every few thrusts, giving her a chance to make it stop - an opportunity she never took. Once you realized she wasn't going to quit this time, you let go of all ideas of sanctity. IU's asshole was yours for the taking now, and you were going to take it.

She deserved credit. You knew her asshole was burning right now, it never really loosened up for you. Each thrust was difficult, but each thrust felt so fucking good. Her pussy was tight, but her asshole was impossibly tight. Yet here you were, forcing the impossible to happen with the power of pure lust.

Your cock loved it more than you ever could have imagined. At some point, IU's whimpers had once again turned into screams, but you could barely comprehend anything in the world right now other than the orgasm that was quickly approaching. The screams began to die down again, or so it seemed like they did. Even the whimpering was gone at this point, it was just the sound of your cock penetrating her asshole now.

IU's entire back was flexed, her toned body trying desperately to hold on and survive the attack. You had no idea how she was faring anymore, and with how phenomenal it felt, it was honestly hard to care. It seemed like she was using every ounce of strength in her body to hold on, but it was hard to believe it was enough.

Just a bit more, you could feel the end nearing. IU's body must have felt it too, because she was finally starting to loosen up just slightly - or perhaps the relentless attack on her tight asshole was finally becoming too much, or perhaps her body was finally starting to adjust to the brutality of your thrusts, or perhaps her body was giving up. All of this was secondary to the fact that you were probably seconds away from blowing.

It was time, there was no more holding back, and you knew exactly where you wanted to finish. You swiftly pulled your cock out of her asshole, giving her barely enough time to gasp in relief before she squealed as you grabbed her hair and pulled her backwards. You yanked her off the bed and onto her knees in front of you, facing away from you. Then you pulled her hair harder until her head was tilted upwards towards the roof. You took a step over her and pushed your cock straight downwards into her mouth.

The bulge in her neck was so well-defined as your cock invaded her throat, you could so clearly see the outline of your cock. You pushed down until you felt your balls make contact with her nose before grabbing the sides of her head with your hands to hold her steady. It only took three, maybe four - who's really keeping count - half-thrusts of your cock before you felt yourself start releasing a slurry of cum straight into IU's throat.

"There we fucking go," you moaned, leaning your head back as the pleasure became too much.

Your cock stayed in her throat for a whole minute, still unloading more and more cum into her. It felt so fucking good that you didn't care one bit that she was gagging on the sheer volume of liquid. She was physically overflowing, the cum was spilling from her lips faster than she could swallow it.

As you moved your cock up and down slightly, the cum that spilled out of her lips was being spread around her face, some of it spilling down her neck, some of it spilling onto her nose. You didn't care. It wasn't until you felt the final dribble of cum leave your body did you finally take your cock out of her mouth.

IU immediately fell forward onto her hands, coughing violently again. She gasped sharply for air before coughing and spitting. Her body was still shaking as she balled herself up on the ground in fetal position, breathing deeply and sobbing. For the first time, you truly felt bad for her. Maybe this was too much, maybe you went too far, or maybe the post-nut clarity was just hitting really hard.

"It's time to talk."

IU looked up at you, a fresh set of tears on her face, in utter disarray.

"You want to talk? After that?" she croaked before coughing again. "What's there to talk about?"

"This relationship," you replied, sitting on the edge of the bed in front of her.

She began to stand up when you stopped her.

"No, stay on your knees. It's where you belong."

"I did everything for you," IU coughed as another fresh wave of tears spilled from her eyes. "Why are you still being so mean?"

"Did you think this would fix things? Did you really think you could fuck your way out of this like you do with everything else?"

"I don't fuck my way out of everything," IU cried, her voice completely hoarse.

"For what it's worth," you paused to lean forward and gently caress her face, wiping the tears away. "I don't even fault you for what you do, it's quite innovative in a fucked up way."

Another wave of tears.

"I'm not going to tell anyone about us, or about what you do. I have no interest in dragging your name through the mud," you stood up in front of her. "But I can't do this anymore."

"Is this… the end?" IU hiccupped.

A nod was all you gave in response, and this time you didn't stop her as she tried to stand up. The two of you stared at each other for a brief moment before IU lunged forward and wrapped her arms around you.

"I'm really sorry for what I did," she mumbled, her voice muffled by your body.

A sudden rush of feelings hit you, harder than you anticipated. All of a sudden your skin got warm and you felt like your heart was about to explode. You wiped your eyes before any tears could fall and then hugged IU back, holding her tightly.

"I'm sorry," IU sniffled as another wave of sobs hit her.

"Don't apologize," you rubbed her back, your own tears falling now.

It took what felt like a couple of minutes before her sobbing finally started to subside somewhat. You let go of her and gently guided her to the edge of the bed before grabbing a tissue box from the side table.

"Here," you held it out for her as she graciously accepted a tissue and blew her nose.

"I'm such a fucking mess," IU said before tossing the tissue to the side and taking another one.

She carefully wiped the corners of her eyes with the tissue. You gave her all the time she needed, patiently sitting next to her. Once she was done, you grabbed one of the pillows and gave it to her to place on her lap, offering a tiny bit of modesty.

"That was a lot," you said softly, pausing between each word.

"Does this really have to be the end?" she asked quietly, laying her hands on the pillow you gave her.

"It does."

There was a long pause during which IU stared at her hands as if they were the most interesting artifacts in the world. Her legs were still trembling slightly, you didn't know if it was from emotion or pain at this point. A part of you started wishing that she had said stop now, wishing she wouldn't let you hurt her. Finally, she looked up at you.

"I understand," she whispered.

Tears began running down her cheeks again, but there was no sobbing. She didn't bother wiping them either, she just let them flow freely.

"I'm sorry things had to end this way," she stated, an eerie emptiness in her voice. "I just want you to know I really loved the time we had together."

"I did, too," you replied, quickly wiping the tears that began forming in your eyes. "And I really loved you."

Her lip began to tremble, her expression threatening another breakdown, but she held strong for the last time.

"You always know how to reach me," she said softly after taking a deep breath. "If you ever want to."

"I know."

Those were the final two words you shared before you started getting dressed. IU watched in silence instead of also getting dressed. You were quick, skipping the socks and shoes before walking to the door. You paused with your hand on the doorknob and turned back to face IU one final time. She hadn't moved from her spot on the bed.

"I'll come back for my stuff tomorrow."

She started to choke up before burying her face in her hands. As the first few sobs hit your ears, you walked out of the room and closed the door behind you.

Thirsty

~7k words, Roommates series, Eunbi, smut

"Yo, far side of the bar, they're still here."

"I told you, tonight I'm chilling," you replied, sipping your drink casually. "Take Mint with you."

"Come on, there's three of them and I know the one in the middle is your type."

"Let it go, Jae," Mint laughed, coming to your defense. "It was hard enough to convince him to come out tonight. There'll be other girls."

"Yeah, but I want that girl," Jae complained. "And this handsome fucker knows the success rate of a three versus three is way higher than a two versus three."

"I can't lie, the friend in that little black dress is pretty fucking hot," Mint added. "But you'd probably fumble this one anyway, you've been struggling tonight."

"Man, I didn't give a shit about that last girl, she wasn't even my type," Jae waved his hand in front of his face. "This girl, though? No chance of fumbling this one. I need to talk to her."

"What, we're not good enough for you anymore?" Mint picked up his own drink and took a sip. "You know, you're allowed to go out and just chill with the boys from time to time."

"That's what I'm saying," you agreed with your friend. "We rarely go out and don't talk to girls."

"Yeah it's rare because your ass hates fun now," Jae retaliated. "Gotta get you to a knitting club or some shit with all that 'I refuse to find a girl in a club' shit you've been spewing lately."

"It's true, I know I'm not finding the one in a club, especially not one like this," you laughed while waving Yujin, one of the bartenders, over to get you another drink.

"He has a point," Mint agreed. "It literally hasn't worked out for any of us, and Jae you definitely have the most experience in that regard."

"Also look, your three-man just turned into a two-man," you commented while accepting your drink from Yujin and handing her a tip. "My girl just ditched them."

"Perfect, come on MInty, let's go," Jae laughed. "You said you liked that little dress."

"Great," Mint sighed. "Let's go add another failed two-man to the history books."

The three of you laughed together before all of you picked up your drinks.

"Cheers boys," you held your glass up, laughing as the three of you hit your glasses together. You took a hefty sip of your own while your friends finished theirs. "If the third girl comes back, I'll step in. Good luck."

"We don't need luck where we're going," Jae puffed his chest out in confidence.

The two of them walked over to the girls while you watched, leaning against the bar. They actually seemed quite receptive, both of them were laughing at something Jae said. Within minutes, Mint had his arm around the girl he was interested in, and she could not stop staring at him. Jae's girl was a bit more reserved, but she wouldn't stop laughing at whatever he was saying.

"I feel like I should warn you," Yujin leaned over towards you. "That girl your buddy is talking to is roommates with the girl he was talking to last weekend."

"Oh shit, for real?" you burst out laughing. "Well, I guess he's in for a surprise if it works out. What about the girl in the dress?"

"Never seen her before, but she seems incredibly sweet," she answered. "What about you, couldn't find a girl tonight?"

"What do you mean, I'm talking to one right now."

"That doesn't count, it's my job to talk to customers."

"Is it also your job to give your number to customers?" you smirked.

"You might as well delete it with how often you text me," Yujin replied without missing a beat. "And if you say that any louder I will get security to carry you out of here."

"Don't worry, I was about to get going anyway. Could you close my tab?"

"Wow, calling it early tonight?" Yujin asked while tapping away at the screen.

"Yeah, I'm exhausted," you answered. "Plus, it looks like those two are going to be pretty busy," you motioned towards your friends. Jae had his tongue down his girl and Mint looked like he was absolutely in love with his.

"I guess you'll have to get a drink with me another night," Yujin held your card out for you.

"I still gotta finish this one," you motioned towards your half emptied drink. "You could join me."

"We agreed that when we eventually get a drink together I'd have to be on that side of the bar," Yujin replied.

"You're right, in that case," you picked your drink up and downed it. "I'll see you soon."

"Have a good night," Yujin leaned over the bar to give you a quick hug and kissed you on the cheek.

Before leaving, you quickly stopped by the bathroom. As soon as you walked in, a pair of girls left one of the stalls together, their clothes making the most feeble attempt at covering their bodies. The first girl was about to walk right past you, but she stopped when her friend paused.

"Why are you in the girl's bathroom?" she asked you, clearly a little bit tipsy, or perhaps a lot tipsy.

"This is not the girl's bathroom."

"It's not?" she gasped, eyes wide, looking around.

"No, it's not," you chuckled, carefully with two fingers adjusting her strap so that it was on her shoulder properly. "So, I guess I should be asking you, why are you in the men's bathroom?"

"I was just letting my friend eat my ass," the girl hiccuped.

"Wony, what the fuck," her friend came back and grabbed her arm.

"Let go of me!" she squealed, yanking her arm away. "I found the love of my life."

"Well, the love of your life needs to go piss," you chuckled, turning to walk away from her.

The girl, Wony, stuck her arm out to stop you. Her friend looked so defeated, standing there and watching the events unfold.

"Let me hold it for you," Wony mumbled as she fell forward.

"Whoa there," you caught her in your arms, holding her up and stopping her from hitting her head against the wall. "How about we take a seat for a second."

"I want to sit… on your cock…"

"Alright! That's enough!" her friend came and grabbed Wony, dragging her away from you. "It's time to leave."

"Do you need help?" you asked her friend as she started dragging Wony away.

"It's- fine-" she gasped as Wony broke free of her grip again and ran into you.

"You're so fucking pretty," she moaned as she latched onto you again. "Please eat my ass."

If only this girl wasn't borderline blacked out right now, because she was fucking gorgeous. It was a shame, but you weren't going to even consider accepting her advances in this state, that wasn't your cup of tea. You very carefully, while watching your hand placement, tried to get her off you, but it was futile - you decided just to carry her out of the bathroom while her friend watched.

"Here, sit down for a second," you placed her gently onto one of the empty couches where her friend sat down next to her. "I'll be right back."

"Don't leave me," she whined, reaching out for you with both hands.

"I'm coming right back," you grabbed both of her hands in yours and shook them playfully. "I promise."

You couldn't deny it, the way she nodded was quite endearing. She was still incredibly pretty, but now she was also absurdly cute. Once you felt confident that the girl, Wony, wouldn't fall over, you walked over to the bar.

"She's cute," Yujin teased, handing you the glass of water she already knew you came to get.

"She's drunk," you shook your head before thanking Yujin and heading back to the girls. Once you arrived back at the table, you handed Wony's friend the glass of water since Wony was barely conscious at this point and holding a glass would not be in her best interest.

"I appreciate the help," the friend said, accepting the glass and placing it on the table before reaching her hand out to you. "My name's Gaeul, by the way."

"Nice to meet you," you replied after giving her your name and shaking her hand. "And don't worry about it, just make sure she drinks some water."

"Also, what she said about me earlier, that was just a joke," Gaeul added sheepishly.

"Even if it wasn't, I'm not judging. That's your business, not mine," you replied casually. "Are you guys going to be alright getting home?"

"Yeah, we should be fine, some of our friends are by the bar, we came together," Gaeul answered kindly. "Thank you again!"

"No problem, have a lovely night, and make sure she drinks that at some point," you replied warmly before getting up.

Just as you were about to go back to the bathroom, a girl standing by the bar caught your attention. There were pretty girls everywhere, but this one stood out well above the rest. She was perfect - absolutely flawless. Everything from her posture to her expression, the way her outfit accentuated her beautifully fit body, showcasing her phenomenal rack, you just knew you had to talk to this one. You saw her separate from the group briefly as she was putting her empty drink back on the bar and decided that you needed to take the opportunity.

"I'm sorry to bother you, but you look like someone who I need to buy a drink," you opened with as you leaned against the bar next to the girl.

"Oh do I?" she smirked, turning to face you properly.

It was incredibly difficult to keep your eyes up; She probably had the best tits you had seen in your entire life. Luckily for you, her face was also unbelievably pretty - this girl was unreal - so it wasn't much of a punishment to keep eye contact with her. This girl really had it all.

"Yes, you absolutely do," you waved Yujin over and held up two fingers, pointing to the glass the girl had placed on the bar and mouthing 'please'.

Yujin nodded with a smile and began making the drinks.

"I appreciate the gesture," the girl smiled while reaching into her purse. "But I think I'm the one who owes you the drink. I saw you taking care of Wonyoung over there."

"Oh, you know her?"

"We go to school together," she explained. "She's actually my roommate."

"You guys go to-" you began while gesturing towards the direction of your school when Eunbi interrupted you.

"Yup, we heard all the students love this club. It's our first time here."

"Wait, you're not a freshman are you?"

"We're both juniors, but neither of us lived in dorms before," she laughed. "You?"

"Senior, been in dorms since the start," you answered.

"I guess that means you come here often?"

"You could say that. Also, I didn't help your roommate to get a free drink out of it," you reached forward and blocked her from taking her card out of her purse. "How about you let me get these since I'm the one who offered, and you can thank me by telling me your name."

The girl smiled at you, slumping her shoulders in defeat, accepting that you weren't going to allow her to buy. She took the glass from your hand with a little nod of thanks while you began reaching for your card.

"Don't worry about it, this one's on the house," Yujin winked at you before walking off.

"Would you look at that, now you don't have to feel guilty," you smiled, holding your glass up for her.

"So, I guess that confirms you're a regular," the girl chuckled while tapping her glass against yours and taking a sip with you. "My name is Eunbi."

"Alright Eunbi, explain something to me," you put your glass down.

"What's up?"

"How is it that I've never seen you before?"

"Maybe you have."

"Trust me, I wouldn't forget it if I had," you smiled at her.

"Well, it's a big school," she giggled, looking away for a second in embarrassment. "I was mostly a go-home-after-school type of girl."

"Then I guess I should just be grateful that I ran into you tonight."

"You definitely should, I'm not really one to go out like this."

"Could have fooled me," you looked her outfit up and down. "You definitely know how to dress the part."

"That's very sweet of you," she smiled again, once again slightly embarrassed by the compliment. "Unfortunately, I think my friends are trying to leave."

"I don't see why that has to stop us from talking."

"What are you implying, you want to stay here?"

"Here, somewhere else," you answered. "Wherever I can talk to you some more."

"Well, it is kinda loud here," Eunbi looked around the club.

"My place is pretty quiet right now," you commented while looking over at Mint who had his tongue down his girl's throat now. "And it doesn't look like my roommate is going to be bothering me tonight."

"You're going to invite me over after just meeting me?" Eunbi asked. "That's a bit quick, no?"

"I've been enjoying your company so far and I'd love to get to know you better," you replied with a smile before pulling out your phone and texting the group chat to let them know you were leaving. "But if you're not comfortable with that, wanna at least put your number in my phone before we forget?"

"Depends, are you texting your girlfriend right now?"

"Girlfriend?"

"I don't know, gut feeling," Eunbi explained.

"Here," you held your phone out to her. "I got nothing to hide, I was texting my friends to let them know I was leaving."

Eunbi took one look at your phone and immediately bent over laughing.

"Condom broke, we awoke?"

"Blame my friend Jae for that one," you smiled at her reaction.

"That has to be one of the best group chat names I've ever seen," Eunbi giggled before looking at your phone again. "Alright, you can have my-" she stopped speaking abruptly and her cheeks turned bright pink. "Prettiest girl you've ever seen?" she mumbled, looking up from the phone.

"What, I tell my boys how it is," you replied casually. "I never lie to them."

Eunbi gave you back your phone and turned around to run over to her group of friends who were still standing there watching her from a few feet away. She began telling them something that earned you some peeks from a few of them. Wonyoung was asleep on Gaeul's shoulder at this point, the latter flashed a smile at you while Eunbi talked. After about a minute or so, she quickly scurried back towards you.

"You're not going to murder me, right?"

"Probably not," you answered.

"Good enough for me," Eunbi giggled. "Alright, I accept your offer."

"Are you sure your friends are cool with this?" you asked, staring at Eunbi's gorgeous eyes while in your periphery you could see her friends all staring at you. "I feel like I'm the one who should be worried about getting murdered."

"You'll be fine if you kiss me."

"If I kiss you?"

"Yeah, they'll probably trust you then," Eunbi stared back into your eyes - she was serious.

"Only one way to find out," you replied, slowly leaning forward.

The skill of Eunbi's lips was not something you were prepared for. You closed your eyes, cupping her face in your hands, relishing in the sweet taste of her strawberry lip gloss, enjoying the enthralling nature of her soft lips. You couldn't even hear the music anymore, in your mind the only thing left in this world was the girl you were making out with. As you felt her hand on the back of your neck, you moved one of your hands to her back, holding her warmly.

Once the kiss finally ended and you two separated, Eunbi held her face in front of yours, staring deeply into your eyes. She was adorable, absolutely the prettiest girl you had seen in your entire life. Her round eyes, expressionless face, the way she held herself right in front of you.

"Did it work," she asked, never breaking eye contact.

"I don't know."

"Are you going to check?"

"No."

"Why not?"

"I can't stop looking at you."

She kept staring back, but now she was smiling and her cheeks were turning pink again.

"Whatever, it was just an excuse to kiss you anyway."

"You don't need an excuse to do that."

"Do you ever stop flirting?" she asked.

"How about we start walking and you can find out for yourself," you suggested, holding your hand out for her to take.

"We gotta finish our drinks first though," Eunbi picked your glass back up and placed it in your outstretched hand.

"Let's do it properly then." you suggested, holding your arm up slightly.

Eunbi wrapped her arm around yours, interlocking your arms at the elbows. She smiled brightly at you before bringing her drink up to her mouth. The two of you started drinking together. You finished your drink a few seconds before her and watched as she scrunched up her face trying to catch up. With your arm locked with hers still, all you could do was watch patiently as the adorable girl chugged her drink until she successfully finished it.

"Definitely not your first time," you chuckled, taking her glass from her.

After placing her glass on the bar you grabbed a couple of napkins which you held out for her so that she could wipe her lips. She, however, had a different idea, and instead of accepting the napkins stuck her face out and pouted her lips at you. You smiled again, using the napkins to wipe her lips for her - this earned an eruption of little screams and squeals from her friends which you ignored. Eunbi grabbed your hand with a smile and pulled you out of the club without looking back at her friends a single time.

"Finally, I can hear my own thoughts," you sighed as the brisk night air hit your skin.

"And what are those thoughts telling you?" Eunbi asked while letting go of your hand and spinning in a circle playfully.

"The same thing my eyes are," you responded while looking over at Eunbi. "That you look even more stunning under the moonlight than I could have ever imagined."

"I guess that answers my question," Eunbi laughed, stumbling slightly before balancing herself.

"You're not also drunk, are you?"

"Oh please, I can handle my liquor way better than Wonyoung," Eunbi giggled, swaying slightly as she stood there with her hands on her hips. "I'm barely tipsy."

"How many did you drink tonight?" you asked while walking up next to her and grabbing her hands.

"We were taking shots earlier…" she squinted her eyes as she was trying to remember. "Three? Four? I don't know."

"Plus at least two drinks."

"That's your fault," she whined, pouting again. "I was fine until that last one."

"It was your idea to chug it."

"Oh yeah," she giggled before latching onto your arm. "I'll be honest, I think I'm feeling that last one hit me…"

"Have you been drinking water? Want me to get you some?"

"No it's fine, I'll drink some at your place. You have water right?"

"Of course I have water," you chuckled.

"Then let's go!" Eunbi giggled again, hopping cutely. "I'm getting cold."

"We could grab a cab if you wanted," you suggested as you started walking.

"It's like a five minute walk to dorms, we're not getting a cab," Eunbi dismissed the idea, shivering slightly as she held onto your arm.

"Here," you lifted your arm up and pulled her closer to your body, wrapping your arm around her shoulder. "Sorry I don't have a jacket tonight, no drama-esque scene for us."

"It's alright," Eunbi smiled as she held onto your body. "This'll do. You smell really nice, by the way."

"Just give me a warning if you're about to throw up, I like this shirt."

"Real funny," Eunbi rolled her eyes at you. "I told you, I'm just tipsy."

"So what's the occasion tonight that led to you getting 'just tipsy', Friday night?"

"Wony passed some stupid quiz or something and wanted to go out," Eunbi answered, the little girl shivering slightly. "Friday night is not enough to get me to go out, I told you I don't do this often."

"Celebrating a quiz? Wow, you guys sure are good friends."

"I kinda owed her for something, otherwise I meant it when I said I really don't go out like this very often."

"With how quick you were to take any excuse to get out of there, I almost believe you," you chuckled, giving her just a little bit of a squeeze to let her know you weren't being serious. "Or maybe you just didn't want to deal with your drunk roommate."

"She's a bit of a brat at times," Eunbi giggled. "Don't get me wrong, I love my roommate."

"I wasn't questioning it."

"Good, with how much we do for her, you better not question it."

"How much you do?"

"Look," Eunbi giggled. "That girl is as bi as they come, I never know if she's going to bring a guy or a girl back to the dorm. Thank God we have separate bedrooms."

"Ah, so that's what you meant by you owed her."

"It's not like that."

"Hey look, it's fine if you're in a relationship with your roommate," you teased.

"Me? No," Eunbi laughed. "Our friend Gaeul on the other hand, she's been coming over almost every night lately."

"Oh yeah?" you replied, hoping she would elaborate.

"Wonyoung is fucking shameless, I swear," Eunbi giggled while shaking her head. "She had Gaeul… this might be tmi…"

"No such thing as tmi in my eyes."

"Look, we're touchy and all that, I even kissed her tonight as a dare," Eunbi continued. "But Gaeul… Wonyoung has her do everything to her."

"Should I even ask?"

"All I'm saying is that the mess they left in the room tonight before we came out is part of the reason why I'd rather go back to your place," Eunbi giggled.

"I hope you're not expecting my place to be pristine, I wasn't expecting company tonight."

"As long as there aren't plugs and beads all over the room, it'll be better than ours."

"Who said there wouldn't be?"

"I… guess I didn't account for that," Eunbi giggled again. "Which floor are you on?" she asked as your building came into view.

"Third."

"Oh! Same as us!"

"Wait, you're also in this building?"

"Yeah," Eunbi answered enthusiastically. "In the girl's wing, of course."

"Thanks for confirming, I was totally questioning that part," you replied while scanning your ID to open the door. "Now I'm even more upset that I haven't run into you before."

"Well, now you know I'm only one hallway away from you, no more excuses," Eunbi walked through the door you held for her.

After a short elevator ride and walk, you found yourself at your door. You opened it up, holding it for Eunbi to enter before following her into the room.

"Oh wow, this is my first time in a guys' room," Eunbi commented while looking around. "It looks just like ours."

"Were you expecting something different?" you chuckled while walking past Eunbi towards the kitchen. "Here, drink this," you poured her a glass of water which she accepted graciously.

"Thanks, that walk honestly sobered me up quite a bit."

"Good, unless you wanted to stay tipsy," you replied. "All we have right now is some shitty rum or some shitty vodka."

"I'm alright, thank you though," Eunbi smiled before putting the empty water glass down. "Can I see your room?"

"Yeah, of course," you walked over to your bedroom door and entered your room. "Wanna sit?"

"Sure."

"Go ahead," you motioned towards your bed. "Mind giving me a second, I still really need to run to the bathroom."

"No worries," Eunbi smiled at you before looking around your room, admiring the various vanity items.

In the bathroom, you took a quick piss and then quickly reapplied some cologne. You checked your hair in the mirror, made sure everything looked good before heading to the kitchen where you grabbed yourself a glass of water, chugging it before heading back to your room.

"Did you want anything by the way, a drink-" you froze when you entered the room and saw Eunbi had taken off her top, leaving her in just a blue bra. "Oh."

"Come sit," Eunbi patted the bed next to her where you walked over and sat down. "You deserve some credit."

"What for?" you asked, sitting down on the bed next to Eunbi, your eyes no longer able to avoid her tits.

"Not once have I caught you looking at my chest tonight," Eunbi giggled. "Come on, I'm not stupid."

"I gotta admit, you haven't been paying enough attention," you chuckled. "They're too fucking beautiful, I couldn't help myself."

"At least you're honest," Eunbi smiled, leaning closer towards you. "You know, you're allowed to touch them."

"Quick to the point, are we?"

"I can put my top back on if you want," Eunbi commented with an expression of fake concern.

"That won't be necessary."

The way her gorgeous smile began shining as soon as you grabbed her tits in your hands couldn't be compared to anything. Nothing was hotter than a girl with self-confidence, and Eunbi absolutely knew what she was packing. Her tits were so fucking perfect, and they felt as amazing as they looked. So soft, molding into your fingers and you squeezed and squished them in every direction.

"Kiss me again and I'll take the bra off, too," she whispered, replacing her smile with the most seductive gaze humanly possible and opening her mouth slightly.

There wasn't even a second of hesitation before you pressed forward with your mouth. You kept one hand squeezing her tits while the other lowered down towards her hip. Once again that delightful taste of strawberry blessed your mouth as Eunbi wrapped her arms around you, feeling up and down your toned back.

She was so fucking irresistable, you couldn't detach from her body. You had to keep kissing her, you had to keep feeling her, you had to have her. She was too beautiful for this world - for all you knew, this was just a dream. Who fucking cared, you'd never wake up from this if it was, and that would be alright.

Without even stopping the kiss, Eunbi began reaching behind her back to unstrap her bra. You quickly reached around her body to help her, unstrapping it immediately and tossing it to the side. It didn't even matter that her tits were completely out now, you didn't want to stop kissing her yet to take a proper look. Slowly, you pushed forward until Eunbi was laying on her back, both of her hands now cupping your face while both of your hands were groping her chest.

This continued for a few more minutes, both of you were addicted to the other. Eunbi now had her leg bent and wrapped around your hips, you had one hand on the back of her thigh holding it up. Your other hand was still pressing into her soft tits, rubbing her nipples from time to time. Your hand slid up the back of her thigh, and for a bit you ended up palming her soft ass.

"You're so fucking good at this," Eunbi moaned from beneath you. "And you're really fucking hot."

"Right back at ya," you smirked before shoving your mouth into her neck, kissing her clavicle.

"I don't usually do it on the first night," Eunbi moaned, grabbing your hair and pushing your head lower so that you were squished between her tits.

"That's fine," you gasped for air before taking her nipple into your mouth, sucking the nub until it was covered in your saliva. "No pressure."

"I can make an exception tonight."

"Should I grab a condom?" you asked excitedly before moving your mouth to her other tit and showing it the same love.

"No need, I'm on the pill," Eunbi let go of your head and started pulling her skirt down.

"Leave it," you insisted, sliding down your bed and reaching your hands up her skirt. "May I?"

She nodded with a giggle, loving your little act of chivalry, bending both of her legs so that her knees were up and bringing her hands to her tits, playing with them aggressively. As soon as her panties came off, you shoved your face between her legs. Just like that, within minutes of getting her in your room, you had your face in front of this dime piece of a girl's pussy. A sharp inhale filled the room as you planted a kiss on her pussy - pure ecstasy to your ears.

Instead of sucking on her beautifully shaved pussy, you decided to slow it down, tease her a bit. You pressed your lips against her soft inner thigh, holding against her skin for a few seconds before kissing. Then, the same on the other leg, alternating with each kiss, moving closer and closer to her pussy. Once you couldn't get any closer without actually placing your mouth on her folds, you started licking circles around her.

"Stop fucking teasing me," Eunbi whined, squirming her lower body incessantly.

The corners of your lips curled upwards. You were going to have her begging soon, but you also needed a proper taste of Eunbi's sweet pussy. With all the enthusiasm in the world, you gave her a singular lick from the bottom of her pussy all the way up to her clit where you sealed her clit with your lips. With the slight tang of her pussy now on your taste buds, you started jabbing your tongue against her clit.

"Oh yeah," she began moaning before her moans swapped to screams as you shoved, without warning, two fingers up her pussy. "Oh fuck!"

Her entire lower body lifted off the bed briefly as you pushed two knuckles deep into her pussy, but the real surprise came when you felt her pussy squirt right onto your chin. You sat up on your knees, pulling your dripping fingers out of her snatch.

"Sorry," Eunbi gasped, her chest heaving. "I should have… warned you…"

"Don't apologize," you wiped your chin with the back of your hand before ripping your shirt off and tossing it to the side. "That was really fucking hot."

Eunbi didn't have any time to feel embarrassed because as soon as your shirt came off you had shoved two fingers up her vagina again, this time thrusting them back and forth aggressively while your other hand started rubbing circles against her clit. It was sensory overload, you could tell by the way her face scrunched up in raw, unfiltered pleasure, and also by the droplets that began flinging out of her.

"Come on," you grunted, speeding up your thrusting even more.

Suddenly, you got what you were looking for. Eunbi began gushing, spraying all over your arm, your chest, and your bed. She still had her eyes closed, but as her body once again lifted off the bed, she kept squirting all over anything that dared exist in front of her pussy. Once she stopped, you pulled your fingers out, and that led to a gush of liquid spilling out of her. Without missing a beat, you shoved your face between her legs and began lapping up her mess.

"Oh my fucking God," Eunbi sobbed, her pussy literally trembling against your tongue. "Please."

It was so fucking addicting. You couldn't stop, you needed to suck every drop out of her pussy. You wanted to drown in her, your brain wasn't working anymore. Eunbi's wet pussy was your salvation. There was no way to know it now, but you'd be thinking about sucking Eunbi's pussy for the next week.

"Stop," she cried out, grabbing your hair with her hands. "I can't…"

With her hands threatening to pull your hair out, you finally obeyed her wishes and held your face still. Other than the occasional lick of your tongue, you simply enjoyed the pulsatile squirts coming out of Eunbi's pussy directly onto your chin. Once she finally stopped, her squirts being reduced to the occasional dribbles of fluid, you pulled back and sat up on your knees.

"You're really fucking hot," you said nonchalantly, wiping your chin again with the back of your hand.

"Come here," she moaned, reaching her arms out for you.

As soon as you moved forward, she began kissing you again. Her hands found your buckle, undoing it swiftly and unbuttoning your pants. She fumbled around your crotch some more until her hand made it down your underwear, pulling your cock out.

"Want me to suck it first," she whispered into your mouth between kisses, stroking your cock gently.

"Fuck that," you spread her legs wide for you to get closer.

"Hold up," Eunbi got up and turned you around so that now you were laying on your back with her on top of you. "Let me."

Eunbi, her body right above yours, began rubbing her pussy with her palm before grabbing your cock and spreading her fluids along your shaft. She held your cock with one hand, lining it up with her pussy, and slowly started to lower herself onto your cock. You grabbed her skirt, lifting it up just in time to see her drenched pussy lips spread to accept your cock. She lowered herself lower and lower, pausing once she was all the way down, scrunching her face in delectation as her pussy adjusted to your size.

The girl knew how to move her hips, clearly showing off as she started moving up and down your shaft slowly. Her soaked pussy moved effortlessly as she started bouncing up and down your cock. Your hands found their way to her ass, gripping it tightly while she did all the work, working your cock like an expert.

"You're so fucking hot," you grunted, starting to push your hips into hers.

Eunbi started leaning forward, her massive tits hanging in front of you, shaking and jiggling each time she bounced on your cock. They were beautiful, shining as her efforts began leaving a thin layer of sweat all over her soft skin. She was beautiful. The way her face scrunched up as she felt each inch of your cock, she was irresistible. How could a girl be this perfect?

It was overwhelming. You didn't have it in you to lay there, you knew you had to properly fuck this girl soon or else she was going to make you erupt with how good she was at moving her hips. Your hands left her ass and slid up her back, pulling her tits closer to your face until your nose was pressed between them. With your arms hugging her tightly, you stopped holding back.

"Oh fuck yes!" Eunbi screamed at the top of her lungs as soon as you started slamming your hips towards the roof. "Uh!"

It was such a blessing knowing most of your hallway would be out tonight, sparing you from dealing with the repercussions of a noise complaint, because Eunbi was loud. Equally as loud as her screams was the sound of your body slapping against her sweat-coated skin. At this point you had no idea if it was her sweat coating your legs or the absurd amount of fluid this goddess of a woman had squirted on you tonight.

Everything became a blur of wetness, tits, and Eunbi's screams. The profanities Eunbi were shouting into your room would surely get you expelled if your school could hear them. If it wasn't a moan or a cry, it was a mixture of the most lust-driven mumbles of salaciousness. Even with how loud Eunbi's voice was, she could barely be heard over the wet slapping of her pussy getting fucked.

As much as you wanted to switch up the position, you couldn't. You physically could not detach your face from Eunbi's tits - it was not possible. Not that it really mattered, Eunbi was making it very clear that she was enjoying this. In fact, she could not have made it any more clear than she already was, especially with how her body had started squirting all over your cock now. The only disappointment was that as you felt Eunbi's wetness coating your crotch, you knew you were quickly approaching your limit.

"I'm close," you huffed into Eunbi's tits.

There was no way to be sure if Eunbi heard you, not until at least she started bouncing her hips up and down with every bit of enthusiasm in her little frame. She didn't just want you to cum in her, she wanted to make you cum in her - It was out of your control now. There was no stopping it now, you felt the pressure, the sensation, the pleasure all building up in your cock.

With your hands now squeezing onto Eunbi's ass for dear life, your face pressed as far into her tits as it could go, you held on for dear life as your cock blew its load into her pussy. She kept moaning, kept moving her hips, despite it being impossible for her to know you were adding to the mess of fluids in her pussy. The only indication would have been the strained moan you let escape your lips as your cock pumped again and again, emptying itself into her.

With one final pump, your entire body went limp. Your hands fell to your sides, and all you could do now was breathe deeply against the softness of Eunbi's tits. She lay on top of you for a bit longer in silence, moving her hips just enough to feel your cock still inside her as it also began to relax.

"Holy fuck Eunbi," you broke the silence, trying and failing to sit up.

She didn't even reply, she simply giggled as she lifted herself up. Slowly, she moved up and let your cock fall over, completely coated in a mess of cum and all of Eunbi's bodily fluids. Eunbi reached past your body, once again giving you a beautiful view of her massive tits hanging down towards your face, and grabbed a few tissues. She wiped between her legs, not that it mattered with how much of a mess everything was now, before standing up, leaving you on your bed gasping for air.

"Do you mind if I borrow a shirt?"

"Yeah go ahead," you panted, your chest heaving up and down with your eyes closed.

"Can I take this one?" Eunbi asked.

She looked so embarrassed when you opened your eyes to see her holding the shirt you were wearing earlier.

"Sure," you shrugged, sitting up in your bed, finally catching your breath. "Bring it back whenever, you know where I live."

"I promise I will," Eunbi smiled, slipping the shirt on. It was too big for her, and she looked adorable in it. She quickly checked her phone before giving you a disappointed look "I'm really sorry to rush off like this. I would have loved to spend more time, but I need to check up on Wony."

"Don't worry about it at all, go take care of your roommate. I'll see you soon?"

"Abso' fucking 'lutely you will, especially after that."

Hot-N-Fun - Part 1

~5k words, Roommates Series, smut

"Call it!"

"They never work," you chuckled as you pulled your pants back up.

"Yeah but what if this time it's real," Mint pleaded while you washed your hands. "I'd do it if my phone wasn't dead."

"Seriously?" you began drying your hands. "It's scratched into the side of the men's bathroom. How could you possibly think it's real?"

"You never know!"

"Call for a 'hot-n-fun' time? They didn't even try. I think I can make a pretty safe guess," you laughed as you dried your hands. "If anything, it's probably just some dude messing with his friend."

"You're probably right," Mint replied, staring at the scratching. "Either way, it could be funny."

"Eh, you have a point," you pulled out your phone and started dialing the number. "Fuck it."

"That's my man," Mint smiled and jumped onto your shoulder, leaning next to your ear as your phone started ringing. "I owe you a drink for this."

"It's actually ringing, guess it's a real number," you commented, pleasantly surprised, with the phone against your ear. "I doubt they'll actually pick-"

"Hello?"

It was a girl.

"Oh, hello," you stammered after spending an awkward amount of time finding your voice.

"Do I know you?"

"No, I don't think so," you answered, stifling your laugh as Mint stared at you in shock, his eyes threatening to bulge out of their sockets.

The girl on the phone sighed.

"Did you happen to find this number in a bathroom?"

"Yeah, I figured someone put your number here to mess with you but curiosity got the best of me," you explained. "Sorry to bother you."

"Are you a student?"

"I am."

"Tomorrow, 9 a.m., coffee. The cafe down the street."

Mint began frantically nodding his head at you, mouthing 'yes' over and over, almost jumping on you in excitement. You couldn't help but smile at the absurdity of what was going on, but you made it this far, might as well see it out. At least, that was your excuse. In reality, you just found it incredibly hot that she told you instead of asked you.

"Sure," you answered. "How will I know who you are?"

"I'll send you a picture."

"Alright, I'll see you tomorrow then."

"Could you do me a quick favor and please scratch out the number."

"Yeah, I can do that," you replied.

"Then I'll see you tomorrow."

She hung up, leaving you and Mint staring at each other.

"Did that really just happen?" Mint broke the silence first.

"I'm still not convinced this is real," you shook your head when suddenly your phone vibrated, the message leaving you in shock once again. "Holy shit, yeah this definitely isn't real."

"Let's see," Mint grabbed your phone and his jaw immediately hit the floor. "Yeah there's no fucking way. They're harvesting organs for sure."

"I'm still going."

"True, who needs two kidneys anyway," Mint laughed, giving you back your phone.

"Fuck it, this girl can have both if she wants them."

-

"Then I'll see you tomorrow," Kazuha hung up her phone and turned to her roommate.

"Oh my fucking God about time!" Chaewon squealed. "Where the heck is Sakura, I need to tell her."

"I'm not actually doing this am I?" Kazuha whined as Chaewon frantically tapped her phone screen.

"She got a call! Tomorrow morning! Yes! I know!" Chaewon screamed into the phone. "Okay! I'll see you soon!"

"Chaewon!" Kazuha started hitting Chaewon's arm. "I don't want to!"

"It's going to be so fun!" Chaewon grabbed Kazuha into a hug to stop her barrage of attacks. "I can't wait to see him, what if he's really hot?"

"I hope he is," Kazuha sighed, falling face-first onto the bed.

"He will be, I can tell by his voice," Chaewon jumped onto the bed with her. "So! What are you going to wear? Pick something that shows midriff, trust me."

"I'm never making a bet with you two again."

-

"Sorry I'm late."

"You're not late," the girl looked up at you with a bit of a deer-in-headlights expression.

"I know, but it looks like you've been waiting. Therefore, I'm late," you smiled warmly at her, gave her your name, and held out your hand.

"I'm Kazuha," she shook your hand with firm but incredibly delicate fingers, holding on for a bit too long to be considered a 'normal' handshake. "Sorry, I would have waited before ordering, but I got kinda nervous."

"No worries!" you sat down across from her. "I know it's not exactly this simple, but don't be nervous."

"Yeah," Kazuha laughed. "Just don't be, right?"

"Is it working?" you asked while pulling your chair over so that you were sitting next to her instead of across from her.

"Umm," Kazuha began blushing, her eyes frantically scanning you up and down as you moved right next to her. She ended up completely ignoring your question, biting her lower lip subconsciously as she picked up her mug and put it back down without even taking a sip. "Were you going to get a drink? I can come with you to the counter if-"

"No, I'm okay," you gently placed your arm on the backrest of her chair.

Her eyes darted to your arm before going right back to you, that adorable deer-in-headlights expression returning with a vengeance.

"Here, we can share," she picked up the mug and held it out for you to take, spilling a little on her own fingers in the process. "Oops!"

"Sure," you ignored the error in an attempt to save her some embarrassment, and as you accepted the mug from her hand, you discreetly gave her a tissue. "Oh wow, it's sweet."

"Do you not like it?" she asked, looking up at you with an aura of innocent purity, as if your enjoyment of her coffee actually mattered.

"I love it," you answered warmly, taking another sip. "What is it?"

With pure excitement, she started to explain her order, speaking too quickly to maintain any sort of semblance of coherency. The way she spoke about one pump this, one pump that, and not that a single word connected with you - in one ear out the other - was just too cute to handle. You were significantly more drawn to her appearance, focusing in particular on her expressiveness.

Her antics while she spoke were making you melt, you didn't even bother hiding the smile on your face as you nodded along, pretending to care about whatever she was saying. She really was stunning, you could probably stare at her pretty face all day and never tire. Her beautiful wavy brown hair perfectly framing her cute features. The picture she sent definitely did not do her beauty justice. Have you mentioned that she was beautiful?

"Have you?" she waited expectantly for you to respond.

"Yeah, of course," you replied, still mostly lost in her beauty.

She cocked an eyebrow at you before she burst out laughing.

"You haven't been listening, have you?"

"Alright, you caught me," you chuckled. "I got lost in your eyes for a second."

"Oh," she blinked rapidly a couple times before looking down at the mug in her hands. "You shouldn't just make up stuff like that," she added softly.

"I'm not making it up," you reached forward and very gently pressed up on her chin so that she was looking at you again. "You have beautiful eyes."

"Thank you," she stammered, trying desperately to look anywhere but into your eyes, before suddenly changing the topic. "So, what about you, tell me something. Why would you call a random number like that?"

"I can't say it's something I do often," you chuckled. "Although, maybe I should."

"And why's that?"

"Because apparently it can lead me to a coffee date with a beautiful girl."

"You're not even drinking coffee," Kazuha giggled as she took another sip. "Does this really count as a coffee date?"

"I thought you said we could share."

"We can share if you can tell me what my order is," Kazuha teased, knowing you weren't listening.

"Easy, two pumps of hazelnut-"

"I hate hazelnut," Kazuha interrupted you with another giggle.

"No you don't."

"Wow," she smirked, pretending to be impressed. "Were you actually listening?"

"Nah, lucky guess," you replied with a smirk of your own.

"You're so dumb," Kazuha laughed, hitting your arm playfully. "You should have just ran with it."

"You're the one who said not to make up stuff," you replied defensively.

"I meant about compliments."

"Then it's a good thing I haven't."

She began blushing again, tapping the side of her mug nervously before looking up at you.

"Yeah?"

"Yeah," you replied. "I guess you'll just have to keep me honest on our next date."

"Next date?"

"That's what I said."

"Confident, are we?"

"Should I not be?"

"Then where's the next date," Kazuha played along. "I chose this one, now it's your turn."

"Well, have you tried this thing called 'dinner' before? I heard it's best with one other person at 7:00 p.m. tonight."

"Are you asking me out to dinner?"

"What gave you that idea?" you leaned back in your chair, acting surprised for a brief moment before smiling at her. "I would have suggested a painting class or something, but it might be a bit too last minute to book something like that."

"Then I guess we'll have to settle for dinner tonight," Kazuha smiled alluringly.

"I'll call and make a reservation," you smiled back. "Speaking of calling, want to explain that one to me?"

"I'm just going to be extremely transparent," Kazuha put her mug down. "I lost a bet, the punishment was that I had to go on a date with the first person who called."

"I figured it was something along those lines," you chuckled softly. "Hopefully, I made it at least somewhat worth your time? Considering you already contractually agreed to go on another one with me, I'd say it's going well."

"Contractually agreed?" Kazuha laughed, tilting her head back. "Is that how this works?"

"Exactly," you replied. "I took an intro to political sciences course in freshman year, I'd know."

"And when was freshman year for you?"

"Last year," you answered. "You?"

"Last year as well. How have we not taken any classes together if we're both sophomores?"

"I assume we're in different majors."

"I'd bet that's a safe assumption," she giggled. "If you're not in poli-sci, what are you in?"

"Wait, who said I'm not?"

"You obviously took the intro to political sciences course for fun," Kazuha answered. "I've seen the poli-sci kids at this school, none of them are so…" she paused for a second while her eyes fixated on your forearms. "Toned."

"Excuse me? You're one to talk," your eyes quickly darted down to the subtle midriff she was showing. "Having abs even while sitting means you're also far too toned for whatever your major is."

"That's ridiculous," she covered her mouth to stifle her giggles. "What if I'm in something like kinesiology? They're usually fit."

"Fuck, beautiful and smart? That's just not fair," you mumbled, earning you another embarrassed giggle from Kazuha. "How long before I can hire you as my personal trainer?"

"I didn't say I'm a kin major, I was just suggesting it."

"Can I still hire you as my personal trainer?"

The conversation paused for a bit while Kazuha laughed, and in turn made you laugh with how contagious it was. She spoke next, after finally composing herself, in a much softer tone.

"To answer your question, I've actually been really enjoying this," Kazuha smiled back before biting her lower lip again. "There's a bit more to the punishment, though."

"Oh?" you leaned back in your chair.

"I'm supposed to actually-" she paused to lean closer to you for a second before leaning back again. "Actually, nevermind."

"Nah, you can't tease me like that. What is it?" you implored.

"No, it's embarrassing."

"I won't judge."

"Promise?"

"Promise," you repeated after her.

"Well, part of the punishment…" she trailed off again. "I can't do it."

"Hey, don't stress it," you leaned back. "We can talk about something else."

"Fuck it," she sighed, leaning forward. You moved closer until she was right against your ear. "I'm also supposed to blow you."

"Wow," you leaned back again and put your hands on your head. "That's… a bit intense."

"You said you wouldn't judge!"

"I'm not judging."

There was a long, silent pause, where numerous unholy thoughts flooded through your mind. Before you could even make any sense of anything though, Kazuha spoke up again.

"Yeah," Kazuha was now starting to get really embarrassed. "Sorry, that was… I didn't know how else… I don't think I was supposed to actually tell you that part. This whole thing was probably super inappropriate, I'm sorry for bringing that part up, that was stupid. I feel like I just ruined this-"

"It's okay," you cut her off, placing your hand gently on top of hers to calm her down.

There was another pause in the conversation. During it, you simply admired Kazuha's beautiful features some more while she absentmindedly stirred her coffee. She couldn't find the courage to look up at you. She was clearly waiting for the conversation to continue, but she was too shy to be the one to speak next. You had to be the one to break the pause.

"I'm not going to make you do that."

Her head snapped up and she looked at you with eyes filled to the brim with surprise. She really was quite beautiful - an aura of pureness surrounded her, almost making her glow in a way.

"I'm serious," Kazuha announced with this intense, newfound conviction. "I'll do it."

"And I'm serious when I say I'm not going to make you do it," you repeated firmly. "That's an awful punishment, and there's no way I'd force that upon you."

"I appreciate you trying to help, but I really have to do this. I can't explain," Kazuha sighed.

"Then just tell them you did, I'll back your story up if needed," you replied casually.

"They'd know I'm lying," Kazuha suddenly lowered her tone. "They're actually watching this date right now."

"Are they?"

"Please don't look around," Kazuha panicked. "I wasn't supposed to tell you that part either."

"I'm not stupid," you laughed. "Look, how about the two of us sneak off to the bathroom for like five, actually ten, minutes. We can keep chatting or just stand there in silence, how's that sound?"

"Would you actually do that for me?" Kazuha looked at you with that same shocked and pure expression that you were starting to fall in love with.

"Yeah of course, I'm going to look around as if you just offered to blow me," you replied while standing up and over-exaggerating the motions of looking around the cafe before holding your hand for Kazuha to take. "Now we look suspicious as fuck, come on."

Kazuha giggled at your foolishness before grabbing your hand and following you to the bathroom.

-

"Thank fuck it's clean," you laughed as you closed the door behind you. "Bit cramped for two people, but at least it smells nice."

"Yeah, that's true."

"Wait," you leaned over her shoulder into her neck. "Oh, that nice smell is just you."

"Stop," Kazuha whined, stretching the word. The mirror showed her eyes rolling and her lips smiling.

"Still haven't lied by the way."

"Well, thank you," Kazuha awkwardly giggled as her backside lightly touched your crotch. "Oops!"

"Sorry, I didn't mean to-"

"It's fine," Kazuha interrupted. "It's a small bathroom. I really appreciate you doing this for me."

"Don't need to thank me, this ended up being a fun adventure. I got to grab coffee with such a lovely girl."

"I'm glad you're enjoying it," Kazuha smiled at you in the mirror. "Do your dates usually end up like this?"

"If I had a nickel for every time I found myself in this situation, I'd have…" you pretended to count for dramatic effect. "Exactly one nickel!"

"You're so silly," Kazuha giggled, maneuvering around so that she was face to face with you. "Alright, I can't lie, this is a tiny bit awkward."

"Want me to face the door?" you laughed.

"No don't," Kazuha giggled, covering her mouth. "That would be so weird."

"Well, I'm gonna ask for at least ten or fifteen minutes in here, I got a reputation to keep."

"What about my reputation?"

"Good point," you tapped your chin. "Are you known for being good?"

"Want to find out?"

"Kazuha," it was your turn to feel warmth in your cheeks. "You might be one of, if not the, prettiest girls at this entire school. I really do want to take you on a date, I really do want to get to know you properly."

"Sorry, I shouldn't have made that joke," Kazuha stuttered, avoiding your gaze.

"The joke was fine," you leaned closer to her face. "I just really want to do this properly with you."

"I do, too," Kazuha looked into your eyes without pulling her face away, leaving her lips slightly parted.

Everything, other than the little frogs jumping around in your gut, slowed down. It was truly quite peculiar how the world worked. One moment you're squeezed in a tiny bathroom fit for one, then one moment later it felt like it was taking hours to reach Kazuha's lips. Were you even moving at this point? Surely by now you would have made contact. You shouldn't have closed your eyes so early, but it just felt right. How much longer? Maybe you could open them back up, but would that ruin the moment? Then it hit you.

Strawberry.

Who even wears strawberry lip gloss? Is that a common flavor? Does she always wear strawberry? Why did it taste so good? Why did it feel so good? Have you been kissing her for too long now? Shit. Maybe you're the one that shook her hand too long earlier, maybe it wasn't her fault. No, that was definitely her not letting go. Speaking of letting go, are you supposed to stop kissing her now? When did your hands end up framing her face, cupping her cheeks? When did her hand end up on the back of your neck? Where's the other one? Oh, it's on your hip, when did it get there?

"Wow."

"That-"

"Felt right," Kazuha finished your thought.

"Yeah," you agreed, suddenly noticing just how tangible the tension was between the two of you as you let go of her face and brought your hands to her hips. "Were your cheeks always this pink?"

"Are they?" Kazuha giggled, turning her face in embarrassment to try looking into the mirror.

"Don't," you gently turned her face with one finger until she was looking at you again. "You're so pretty."

"Th-Thank you," she stuttered, physically fighting the urge to look away and hide herself.

"Can I-"

She didn't even let the words finish leaving your lips before lunging forward and kissing you again. The force pushed your back into the door, leaving a small bruise where the doorknob hit your body that you wouldn't even notice until later tonight. While strawberries attacked your taste buds again, you began pushing back, slowly moving forward until Kazuha's soft body began squishing your hand into the porcelain sink.

"I think I could do this all day," you gasped as both of you began panting for air. "But I think we've probably convinced your friends by now. Should we head back?"

"Wait, not yet," Kazuha panted, licking her lips. "Can you help me get a picture?"

"A picture?"

"To prove that I… you know."

"You mean, like, with my thing out?"

"In my mouth," she began blushing. "Just for a second."

"Umm."

Was this real life? You weren't sure anymore.

"It's fine if you don't want to," Kazuha stammered. "Forget it, dumb idea, they'll just have to believe me."

"I can," you wrapped your arms around her and embraced her softly. "But are you comfortable doing this?"

"I am," her voice was muffled by your shoulder.

She pulled back, smiling at you for a second before leaning forward for another kiss. This one was softer than the previous two, her lips barely brushed against yours, her tongue barely touched you.

"Ready?" you breathed into her mouth.

"I still can't believe you're doing this for me," Kazuha stared at you tenderly. "You really don't have to."

"It's really no big deal," you rubbed her arm gently before unbuckling your pants.

"Just umm, tell me when you're… you know," Kazuha stuttered as she turned away from you.

It was incredibly adorable the way she stood there, trying to avoid looking at you in the mirror. You lowered your pants down to your knees and began slowly stroking yourself. It definitely felt a little bit odd, but you just reminded yourself that you were doing this for her sake.

"Excuse me," you reached your arm around her body and turned the sink on, wetting your fingers. "Let's make it look even more believable."

Kazuha furrowed her brows at you in the mirror, confused by what you meant.

"I assume the inside of your mouth isn't completely dry?"

"Oh," she finally understood what you were doing.

"Alright, I'm ready if you are."

Kazuha turned around and kept her eyes on yours, seemingly physically incapable of looking down.

"You're probably going to have to see my thing at some point if you want this picture," you tried to lighten the mood. "Don't worry, you have my permission."

She giggled, the rosy tint returning to her cheeks in full force, before looking down at your wet cock. As soon as she looked down, her body froze again and she looked back up at you, bringing that deer-in-headlights look that you were growing so accustomed to now by now back.

"It's big."

"Hey, we don't have to actually do this," you said gently, moving her hair out of her face for her.

"No," Kazuha replied softly before sitting down on the toilet cover. "Sorry, I just, I didn't, yeah, I'm ready."

Kazuha pulled out her phone and flipped her camera to selfie mode, holding it up to the side, looking for the proper angle. Once satisfied, she turned her head to you, nodded once before opening her mouth wide and staring at you.

This was your cue, and you took one step forward before gently placing your tip into her mouth. You inhaled sharply as her lips immediately tightened around your tip, her tongue resting against your hole. Despite your cock already being stiff, as soon as it entered her mouth you could feel the blood rushing into your cock, swelling it up.

Kazuha held her phone up and took a few selfies at various angles. It was wild, such a beautiful girl with your cock in her mouth in such an erotically casual way. She had her lips pouted, almost like she was kissing your tip. It didn't really make much sense, but it was incredibly hot - she was incredibly hot. Before you knew it, Kazuha released your cock with a little pop and wiped her lips.

"Do you think you could like, push against the inside of my cheek," Kazuha asked innocently before the realization of what she just said hit her and her face turned bright pink in embarrassment. "Sorry, that's a crazy thing to say."

"Of course I can," you ignored her embarrassment and pushed your cock in front of her mouth again.

Almost reflexively, she parted her lips wide and let your cock slide back into her cozy mouth. Just as she asked, you pressed your cock against her inner cheek as she took more selfies. Your cock was exploring every crevice of her mouth, pressing and shoving against her cheek. You found, somehow, both of your hands on her head, guiding it while your cock roamed freely.

It seems that your ability to see things had completely vanished, since you failed to even notice that Kazuha had put her phone away. She was just sucking your cock; she was no longer snapping pictures. When you finally realized what was happening, you hurriedly released her head while attempting to ignore how wonderful her mouth felt.

The real shocker was that Kazuha continued to move her head back and forth along your shaft even after you released your grip. Her lips were caressing your length as she closed her eyes, totally engrossed in the moment. You were certain that her mouth was designed to suck your cock since it was now entirely her decision to blow you, and it was impossible to deny how fucking great her mouth felt.

"Kazuha," you gently moaned, carefully pulling your hips back. "I think you got enough pictures."

"Does it not feel good?"

Her voice felt like a dagger in your heart. She sounded disappointed.

"Hey," you crouched down so that you were level with her and leaned forward for a quick kiss. "You're fucking amazing, but I told you I wanted to do this properly. This feels… I don't know how to explain it…"

"It feels forced," Kazuha smiled understandingly at you. "I promise you it's not, I know I don't have to do this. I want to do this."

"Kazuha-"

"Zuha. My friends call me Zuha."

"Oh," you smiled softly. "Zuha, are you sure?"

"I'm sure," she whispered, standing up from the toilet and maneuvering you around before pushing you down to sit. "Now close your eyes, and let me prove to you that I'm good at this."

Fuck that was hot. You obeyed her request, closing your eyes as those delicate fingers of hers gave your cock a couple of pumps. Not being able to watch truly was a tragedy, but you felt her tongue with details you never could have imagined possible as soon as she pressed it against your tip.

She slipped your cock into her mouth again, bringing back that gentle warmth, swirling her tongue around the tip a couple of times before she began using her lips to stroke you. Back and forth her lips went, your tip prodding her tongue each time she went down your shaft, while her hand firmly gripped the bottom half of your shaft. A soft moan escaped your lips, one that told Kazuha it was working - but she already knew that. The girl definitely knew how to suck cock. Even without seeing that beautiful face of hers, you were already nearing your climax.

Somehow, she also felt it coming. Or, just by coincidence, she decided to start pumping your cock. Her hand and her mouth worked in tandem, stimulating your entire shaft. Up and down, a soft slurp echoing in the small bathroom each time her mouth moved. She slowed down for just a second, leaving you spewing agonizing moans into her ears, before speeding back up.

"Zuha," you groaned, squirming on the seat, lifting your hips up into the air. "I'm…"

That was all the warning she got, because that was all the warning you could muster. Whether or not she was ready, the next thirty seconds of her life were going to be taken over by your cum shooting into her mouth. Your eyes shot open as the first gush launched against the roof of her mouth, just in time for you to see her visibly flinch.

She looked up at you, locking eyes, and held her mouth steady. Even as the next few spurts flew out of your cock, she never flinched again. You could see your cock throbbing, each pulse shooting more cum into her mouth, but she held steady, not even blinking, staring at you with those beautiful eyes.

With one hand, you pushed her hair out of her face and cupped her cheek tenderly, using your thumb to wipe the little glob of cum that spilled out of the corner of her lips. As your cock finally began to relax, Kazuha slowly pulled back. Inch by inch, she released your cock, making sure to keep her lips taut until they reached your tip.

She gathered all the cum in her mouth and struggled to take out her phone. When she finally got it, she snapped a selfie with your cum all on her tongue. Once she was content with the picture, she bent over and spit it all out, holding her hair to prevent it from going into the sink.

"Sorry, there was just too much," she apologized, looking back up at you. "I swear I usually swallow."

"It's fine," you smiled reassuringly at her.

Kazuha smiled back before she bent down over your cock again.

"Holy fuck," you gasped, shuddering as Kazuha gave your cock a lick from the base to the tip.

She pursed her lips around your tip, prodding your frenulum a couple times with her tongue, coaxing out a little glob of cum. Without even lifting her mouth, she swallowed it. After a few more licks, making sure you had no more cum to drain, she released your cock with a little pop.

"So," she stood back up proudly. "You tell me, how was it?"

"Fucking amazing," you stood up in front of her and grabbed her face with both hands.

This next kiss went on for a few minutes, or perhaps longer. It would have been even longer if it wasn't for the aggressive knock on the door.

"Hello? There's only one bathroom here!"

Both of you began giggling while staring at each other.

"We're fucked," Kazuha whispered.

"It's your fault," you whispered back. "Fuck it though, we're already screwed, might as well keep going."

So you did just that, and the two of you kissed again until a staff member came by and berated the two of you, kicking you out of the cafe and telling you to never come back.

"Worth it," you laughed as the two of you walked out into the warm morning afternoon.

"Worth it," she repeated, clutching your arm with both of hers and smiling. "I can't believe it's almost noon already. Lunch?"

"That sounds perfect."

KAMPFyre: Part 1 - Vocals

Was this girl serious? Could someone actually be this naive?

"So does it work?"

"Uh, I've heard it's very effective," you answered cautiously, still not entirely sure if she believed the theory. "It's totally up to you if you want to do it, though."

"I do!" she replied without hesitation. "Please, if it's good for my voice then please do it."

"Alright, follow me," you instructed while walking down the hallways of the stadium into a small office. "Take a seat."

She sat down with her hands in her lap, looking up at you expectantly. She was rather cute with her hair all tied up and her baggy, casual clothes. Since you already made it this far, you decided to try pushing it just a little bit more.

"It could get a bit messy," you explained while leaning on the desk in front of her. "If you want to keep your clothes clean, I don't mind if you strip."

"Oh," she hesitated. "Do people usually do that?"

"It's pretty normal, but it's totally up to you."

"Will anyone else be coming in here?" she asked, looking around the room nervously. "And there aren't any cameras right? I could get in a lot of trouble."

"Whatever makes you more comfortable, remember I'm just here to help you out," you added casually, hoping she wouldn't get suspicious. "To answer your question though, no one else will be joining us, and there are no cameras."

She thought about it for a second before shrugging and taking her sweater off. Just as she said, she was wearing nothing but a peach colored bra underneath her top. Then she stood up to take off her sweatpants, revealing matching underwear. After folding her clothes neatly on the side of the desk, she took a seat in front of you again.

"Have you ever seen one before?" you asked, standing up straight in front of her and gesturing to your crotch.

"Only in a science book, never in person," she answered, staring between your legs. "I'm sorry, I don't really know what to do."

"Don't worry, I'll guide you," you reassured her. "If at any point you want to stop, for any reason whatsoever, just let me know."

She nodded obediently, still fixated on your crotch.

"I'm going to take my pants off, alright?" you said cautiously, not wanting to scare her. Slowly, you lowered your pants to your ankles, followed by your underwear. With your cock out in front of her, you stepped out of your clothes and kicked them to the side. "Ready?"

"What do I do now?" she asked, looking up at you.

"Put it in your mouth."

-

"Some of these girls are fucking gorgeous."

"Seriously, did you guys see that red haired girl," you asked, taking a sip of your cocktail. "Some group called Momoland or something?"

"Oh yeah! She's the only one I even remember from that set," the first man commented. "I bet she gives great head, too."

"What gave you that idea," the second man laughed. "Aren't these girls banned from seeing guys?"

"Really?" the first man gasped. "What a waste, I heard it makes you a better singer though."

"What are you talking about," you laughed, putting down your empty glass. "I gotta get going, but that's the most ridiculous thing I've ever heard."

"No really! I swear it helps with singing," the first man argued. "One load down the throat and these girls would sound so much better."

The second man smacked him lightly on the head while the three of you laughed together.

"Alright it was nice meeting you guys," you chuckled. "Maybe I'll catch you guys again after the show, we'll go grab some more drinks."

"Cheers buddy."

Still smiling to yourself, you left the two guys behind and took a couple of steps into the hallway when you heard a voice behind you.

"Excuse me."

You turned around to see a cute girl standing in the hallway, staring at you.

"I don't think you're supposed to be back here, this area is for staff only."

"I'm actually one of the performers," she said shyly.

"Oh, sorry," you apologized, noticing her artist badge around her neck. "What can I help you with?"

"I don't mean to intrude, but I overheard your conversation as I was heading back to our room."

"Uh, sorry, I hope you aren't offended," you replied quickly, worried that she might report you.

"No, not at all, I was just wondering if it was true," she said while walking up to you.

"Which part exactly?"

"The thing about the voice, your friend said something about one load making you sing better?"

"One load?" you coughed, unable to believe what she just said.

"I don't really know what it means," she said casually. "What is a load?"

"Is this some sort of prank?" you asked while looking around. "Am I being tested?"

"No, this isn't a prank," she said earnestly while holding up her pass. "Here, look, my name is Winter. I'm part of a group called Aespa, we're performing tonight."

If this was fake, it was pretty elaborate, you thought to yourself while observing the badge.

"I'm super nervous for today, if there is some sort of trick that will help my voice, I'd love to try it," she continued. "I've always been into these kinds of superstitious things, it's a bit embarrassing."

"Well, if you're being serious," you replied, handing her pass back. "He was basically saying if a guy… umm… deposits inside your throat, it will make you sing better."

"Deposits?" she repeated, tilting her head.

"Like, you know, a load. His sperm."

"Oh," she gasped. "That's called a load?"

-

"I'm sorry, I feel like I'm not doing a very good job," Winter apologized while slipping your cock out of her mouth. "Does it usually take this long?"

"Oh no! You're doing just fine," you replied, giving her shoulder an encouraging squeeze. "It's only your first time, don't feel bad about it."

"I don't mind continuing, but if there's a better way to do this we could try that."

"There is one thing we could try," you suggested as an audacious idea invaded your mind. "Some girls will have sex with the guy for a bit, just to get him ready, and then quickly put it back in their mouth."

"Would you be willing to do that for me?" she asked innocently, looking up at you.

"Of course, I'd love to help you out," you answered, trying to hide your excitement. Was she really about to let you fuck her? "Only if you want to do it."

"Oh I do I do!" she replied happily. "I don't really know how, though, I've only read about it."

"Here, come sit," you took her hand, guiding her to a little couch on the side and laying her on her back. "Is it fine if I take off your underwear?"

Without responding, she reached down herself and slipped her panties off, exposing her shaven pussy - so cute and pristine.

"Is it going to hurt?" she asked nervously, her legs spread wide while she slowly rubbed herself. "I've touched myself before, but I've never put anything inside."

"I'll be as gentle as possible," you said while crouching down between her legs, admiring her lips. "I'm going to get you a bit wet first, to make it easier, alright?"

She nodded at you before moving her hands up and placing them on her stomach.

"Just try to enjoy this, it should feel good," you instructed as you moved your face between her legs.

That first lick of her inner thigh made her whole body jolt. This girl was sensitive. Slowly, you rubbed your tongue around her folds, licking up and little bits of her juices that had already started spreading. She tasted so clean, her pussy was made to be eaten. The biggest travesty was knowing that it wasn't eaten daily.

As your tongue moved closer and closer to her entrance, her breathing accelerated. She was already getting wet - you couldn't wait to taste her fully. Without further ado, your tongue made its way towards her pussy. That first lick up her slit immediately overwhelmed your taste buds, her delicious nectar filling your mouth. When your tongue made it to her clit, her wide-spread legs clamped down on your head.

"Sorry!" she gasped, quickly spreading her legs again.

"It's fine," you quickly reassured her before immediately pressing your mouth against her again.

Again, her legs began to close, but this time she controlled herself before squishing you - not that you would have minded. You began to explore, licking and tasting every bit of her pussy that your mouth could reach. The goal was just to get her wet, but you were addicted.

"That feels really good," Winter moaned, finally allowing herself to be vocal.

Her lower body began to squirm. You gave her pussy a couple final licks before sitting up, admiring the mess of fluids between her legs - She was ready.

"This should also feel really good," you said, wiping your lips with the back of your hand as you slid a cushion underneath her butt. "I'm going in now, alright?"

"Okay," she whispered, looking up at you in anticipation as you lined your stiff cock up with her entrance.

The excitement was driving you insane, a tiny bit of precum had already formed on your tip. You couldn't believe this was actually going to happen. You slowly pressed your cock against her folds, having her pussy spread apart for you.

"Holy fuck that's tight," you moaned, pausing for a moment. "Let me know if it's too much."

"I'm- fine-" she stuttered, her eyes shut tight.

Another inch. Winter inhaled sharply as your third little push went forward. Your cock was halfway inside her now, begging to go deeper. You pushed again, going until your cock was almost entirely inside her, when she let out a little squeak through her closed mouth.

She was frozen, completely still, until you carefully pulled your hips back. She released that breath slowly, her entire body relaxing before your eyes. You pressed forward again, not going as deep, holding yourself inside her to get her adjusted.

So unbelievably tight, but luckily she was also soaked. Using her breaths as guidance, you began to slowly thrust into her. Your cock only ever made it halfway, but you wanted to ease her into it. She did feel amazing, her inner walls were squeezing your cock in all the right ways, gently contracting each time you thrusted.

"Is it working?" she asked through gritted teeth, still keeping her eyes shut tight.

"Yeah, you're doing great," you moaned back, grabbing her waist for support.

After going at it for a bit, you decided to push deeper. Her body was quickly adjusting, and soon you were going three quarters of the way into her pussy with each thrust, making her whole body jiggle each time.

She began to heat up: a lot. The contractions of her pussy began to come quicker and quicker, squeezing your shaft, fighting your movements. She was getting tighter the more you fucked her, and at this point she was probably tighter than when you started - but she was also much wetter.

As you continued to plow her tightness, you slid one hand over towards her clit and began rubbing. This finally got her to moan freely. That shy wall she was hiding behind shattered, and she began to cry out in pleasure. Your cock began to twitch at the sound of her voice, nearing your own orgasm.

It had probably only been a couple of minutes at most since you started fucking her pussy, but you knew you wouldn't last much longer. She was so tight. Her tiny body began to shake, trembling as you relentlessly fucked her.

A slur of words slipped out of her mouth, she was gasping, trying to say something while being denied by the pleasure of her body. Then, her pussy clamped down on your cock, squeezing it harder than ever before.

"Ahhhhhhhh," she moaned, drawn out and without care for controlling the volume. Her orgasm took over, her whole body began to move up and down.

At this point, you completely forgot what your goal was, and the sight of Winter's arched back made you burst. She was still cumming as you began to paint her insides white. You grunted, gasped, moaned, nothing was in your control anymore as her pussy convulsed on your shaft.

It went on for a bit, before you finally regained your senses. At some point during your orgasm, you had fallen forward onto her body. While laying on top of her, you felt your cock pulse every few seconds, unloading the final bits of your climax inside her pussy.

"I came… inside…" you gasped, lifting yourself up and looking down at her.

"Did I do something wrong?" she asked tenderly, still in her blissful state. "Am I supposed to swallow it still?"

"No, you didn't-" you began before pausing as the realization of what she just said hit you. "That might be a bit difficult."

"Oh, are you able to try again?"

"You… want to go again?"

"Sure, why not," she answered, sitting up slightly. "It felt really good, and it looks like this way worked a lot better."

"Uh, sure, I don't see why not," you responded while getting off her. As soon as you pulled out, a glob of white goo spilled out of her.

"Is that what I'm supposed to swallow?" she asked, observing the bit of your cum that was on your tip. "Do you mind if I taste it?"

This girl had to be fucking with you, there was no way she was real. Either way, you walked around the couch and held your cock right in front of her mouth.

"If you want, yeah."

She leaned forward and stuck her tongue out, collecting your cum in her mouth. She took one big gulp before shuddering slightly.

"It's… weird."

"We don't have to keep doing this," you said, starting to feel slightly guilty.

"No, please, your friend said it'll help with my vocals, right?" she asked, her eyes hopeful.

"He did."

"Then please, I'm sorry for messing the last one up, please try again," she begged.

"Alright, just give me like thirty seconds," you said, grabbing your cock and stroking it back to hardness.

"Is there anything I can do to help?" Winter asked while sitting up straight on the couch, watching you stroke yourself.

"Uh yeah, here," you let go of your cock and stuck it forward for her to stroke.

While you expected her to grab your cock, she shocked you when she put it in her mouth and started blowing you again.

"Oh fuck, that works," you moaned as her soft lips enveloped your cock.

Surely this had to be a dream. If it was real, then you figured you'd have to look more into this Aespa group. It didn't take long for you to get ready for round two.

"You're already getting better at that," you encouraged her while pulling your cock out of her mouth. "Here, this time come over here."

Following your instructions, she stood up from the couch and walked over to the desk. You pressed down on her back, bending her over it. With her ass sticking up, it took a lot of strength to stop yourself from shoving your face into it.

"This time, before I cum, I need you to quickly turn around and get on your knees," you instructed her.

"How will I know when that is?" she asked while looking back over her shoulder.

"I'll pull out," you answered. "I'll also give you a little pat on the butt, alright?"

She nodded once before facing forward again, bracing herself. You stepped up behind her, rubbing your tip along her slit - squishy wet noises filling the room. Her body was much better prepared this time, and you slipped in with ease. It wasn't until you went about halfway inside her that her pussy convulsed, that tightness returning immediately.

This time, you pushed all the way in until your hips were pressed right against her ass. An emphatic moan escaped her lips as you pushed as deep as you could. While you pulled back, her pussy lips were gripping your cock, fighting to keep you inside her. At the same time, when you pushed back in, her tightness was fighting to keep you out.

Her body felt unreal, this girl must have been created in a lab or something. You leaned forward, placing your hands on her shoulders, before finally getting into a rhythm. This time, you were fucking her much harder. Her cute little ass rippled each time your hips slammed into her, and the once shy girl was now squealing each time your cock went in.

As much as you wanted to savor the moment, your body didn't care. Your hips were relentless, plowing her tight pussy while her cute little butt went back and forth. One of your hands moved off her shoulder and pressed hard into her lower back, making her arch herself. She looked so fucking sexy from this angle.

Winter deserved some praise. With how hard you were fucking her, and her lack of experience, she took it quite well. You thought about slowing down, giving her a second to catch her breath, but her constant moans of pleasure kept you going.

Slap slap slap, your hips rammed her ass. Each thrust went as deep as possible, but you needed to go deeper. With your cock balls deep inside her, you grabbed her leg and lifted it onto the desk. She almost fell over, balancing on one foot, but you quickly grabbed her hips to steady her.

With your fingers pressing into her hips, you resumed the thrusting - this new position scratching that itch inside you to go deeper. Her moans, her tightness, her cute butt, everything happening in your world right now was pushing you to the edge. You never could have predicted your second orgasm to come so quickly, but here it was.

Not wanting to mess it up again, you slammed into her one final time with all of your power, making her entire body shake as she screamed out. Then you quickly pulled out, all the way, letting go of her body entirely. You lifted your hand up high, and then you brought it down hard onto her ass, the sound of the slap echoing in the small room.

Without missing a beat, the cute girl quickly turned around and got into her knees. She looked right into your eyes, unable to contain her excitement as you stroked your cock in front of her face, dripping her own juices onto her chin. As soon as she opened her mouth, you shoved your cock down her throat.

After her initial reflex, she quickly calmed down and let you use her mouth freely. She sat there while your cock went in and out, nearing that divine orgasm. You grabbed her head with both hands and started to properly fuck her mouth, the same way you fucked her from behind just a second ago.

Finally, your cock unloaded, giving her exactly what she was begging for earlier. She looked so pretty with her mouth spread open around your shaft. You pressed forward, as deep as her throat would allow, holding her face to your crotch as you pumped her full of cum.

"Oh fuck," you moaned quietly as she took your entire load. You tilted your head back and closed your eyes, enjoying the warmth of her mouth as her tongue rubbed against your tip. "Almost done."

As soon as you let go of her head, she pulled back and started coughing. You crouched down next to her, rubbing her back gently.

"Are you alright?"

"Yeah, I'm fine," she coughed, her saliva dripping out of her mouth and onto her thighs. "I think I swallowed most of it."

"You did a great job," you said awkwardly, the realization of what you just did hitting you. "Here, use this," you added while handing her some tissues from the desk.

She wiped her mouth a few times before looking up at you and smiling.

"Thank you, I think I can feel it working already," she said softly.

There was no way this was real. You refused to believe it.

"Yeah, I'm glad I could help."

KAMPFyre: Part 2 - Convinced

"Are you serious?"

"Yeah, I don't see the issue. I feel like it actually worked."

"Oh my God!" Karina shouted, her voice brimming with exasperation. "How do you not realize that this guy basically just convinced you to give him a blowjob?"

"He seemed really kind, though," Winter pleaded, starting to get embarrassed. "He did it to help me."

"Help you? You realize it makes no sense, right? Letting a guy cum down your throat isn't going to help your vocals."

"He said it did, and I believe him," Winter muttered quietly, looking down at her feet.

"Yeah?" Karina scoffed, crossing her arms. "Did he also say you'd dance better if he fucked you?"

"No! He never tried to force anything like that!" Winter argued back. "I'm not stupid."

"So it was just a blowjob? That's a relief at least," Karina sighed, letting her arms fall to the side. "At least you didn't do anything really stupid."

"Y-Yeah, just a blowjob," Winter lied, avoiding eye contact with her bandmate. "Please don't tell anyone else."

"Come here," Karina said while pulling Winter into a hug. "I won't tell anyone. In the future, be more careful, okay?"

"I'm sorry," Winter whispered.

"It's fine, no one else will find out," Karina reassured her while patting her back. "It's in his best interest to keep this a secret, not that anyone would believe him even if he did speak up."

"I'm really dumb, aren't I?" Winter asked while standing up, pouting at Karina.

"No, you're not really dumb," Karina sighed. "It's fine, you learned a lesson, that doesn't make you dumb."

Winter nodded, feeling a bit better about the whole ordeal.

"So, how'd it taste?" Karina asked casually.

"What? I'm not answering that!" Winter replied angrily.

"Come on, what's done is done," Karina chuckled. "We might as well talk about it now, it was your first blowjob, right?"

"Yeah, my first."

"So how was it? It's honestly kinda exciting," Karina pushed. "I still remember mine."

"You go first," Winter said, her face getting warm.

"Well, he didn't last very long at all," Karina said, thinking back. "He wouldn't stop apologizing for finishing in my mouth so quickly."

"Did you like the taste?" Winter asked, her curiosity taking over.

"I loved it," Karina gushed. "I let him play with my tits for like two minutes, and then as soon as my lips hit his cock he filled my mouth. He barely lasted thirty seconds."

"Wow," Winter sighed. "Mine took… a bit more effort."

Karina cocked an eyebrow. "Don't feel bad, every guy is different," she added. "You got there eventually, not every girl can do that."

"Yeah…" Winter exhaled. "I don't think it tasted bad, but it felt so weird."

"You're just not used to it," Karina laughed. "Since apparently you love giving random dudes blowjobs now, maybe you'll find someone whose taste you like."

"Hey! I don't," Winter whined while angrily walking away.

"Where are you going, I was kidding!" Karina shouted after her.

"Going for a walk," Winter mumbled before leaving the room.

Karina sat there with her eyes squinted at the door, suspicious of what Winter was getting up to, debating internally whether or not she should follow after her.

"I can't believe that happened," Karina whispered softly while returning her attention to her phone.

-

"I can't believe that happened," you muttered to yourself, still in absolute shock as you sat on the couch, scrolling your phone to find out more about Aespa. Apparently they were quite popular, which made sense seeing as how they were closing. Winter also had a bandmate who caught your eye, Karina - she was stunning.

Suddenly, there was a very aggressive knock on the door. You got up, quickly running your hand through your hair and fixing your clothes to look presentable. As soon as you opened it, you were pushed back into the room.

"Did you lie?" Winter demanded, glaring at you.

"Lie about what?"

"You know what I'm talking about," she hissed, her angry expression being unintentionally adorable. "The load thing, was it all made up?"

"Winter, you agreed to do it," you argued, trying to calm her down. "It was my first time hearing about the… technique… but I think it actually did work."

Her expression suddenly softened a bit.

"Do you mean that?"

"Yeah, I do," you lied while grabbing her hand. "What got into you? Just a bit ago you were so excited and happy about it."

"I told one of my friends," Winter sighed, slouching her shoulders. "She basically called me an idiot."

"You're not an idiot," you said kindly, pushing her hair back over her ear. "I'm sorry if you feel like I tricked you, that wasn't my intention."

"I told her that!" Winter said, her spirits lifting. "I really don't think you did either. I'm sorry for this, I think I'm just super nervous about tonight."

"Hey don't worry about it, I completely understand."

After a bit of an awkward pause where the two of you simply stood there holding hands, Winter spoke up again.

"Did you really like my voice more afterwards?"

"I did," you answered, despite not noticing any difference. "I don't know how I can make you believe it."

"You don't have to, I believe you already," she smiled warmly at you. "I just knew I could trust you."

"Uh, yeah," you were starting to feel guilty. This girl was unbelievably naive and it was starting to weigh on you.

"Could I ask another favor of you?" Winter asked, stepping closer to you.

"Yeah, of course."

"Do you think I could try again?"

This had to be a joke - you were almost convinced there were hidden cameras watching you now.

"What do you mean 'try again'?" you clarified, reluctant to jump to any conclusions.

"Well, my friend told me she could make a guy cum just by touching her lips to his cock, I want to learn how," Winter explained as she dropped down to her knees in front of you. "Could you please guide me?"

"I don't know if this is right," you hesitated as Winter began unbuckling your pants.

"Why not? You were happy to help me earlier without thinking twice about it," Winter argued. "What will it take to get more help?"

"It's not like that, I want to help," you answered. "But if we got caught, or if you told anyone again, I'd get in so much trouble."

"Please," Winter begged. "I promise I won't tell anyone."

"As much as I want to believe it, you did just tell me that you told your friend."

"I'm sorry, she won't tell anyone else, please!" Winter begged, she almost looked like she was about to cry.

"Okay okay, it's fine," you calmed her down, if she was this desperate to suck your cock then who were you to say no. "Alright, go lock the door and then take off your clothes," you instructed her.

Unable to believe this was about to happen, you walked over to the couch and sat down. Winter quickly ran over to you and wasted no time in stripping down to her underwear.

"Do you want me to take it all off?" she asked eagerly as she unbuckled her bra, tossing it to the side.

"Yeah, it'll be better that way."

She nodded and dropped her panties down, picking them off up off the floor and placing them on top of the pile of her clothes.

"Here," you tossed a pillow onto the floor between your legs.

Winter dropped to her knees in front of you, eagerly waiting for your next instruction. You pulled your pants down to your ankles

"Start by using your tongue," you suggested.

She nodded her head and leaned forward, sticking her tongue out and giving your shaft a lick. It was adorable how she licked up and down your shaft, not knowing exactly what to do, but doing it so passionately.

"Good, keep going," you encouraged her.

The girl kept working, licking each side of your cock. Up and down she licked, spreading her saliva all over. Then she started working your tip, licking circles around it.

"Oh yeah Winter, you're getting good at that," you moaned, closing your eyes as her tongue coated your cock. "Lick my balls too."

She was definitely a great listener. Without a moment's delay, you felt her soft tongue press against your nuts, licking every single bit of skin. She put them into your mouth, still licking them while she sucked with all her strength.

"Good fucking girl," you moaned again. "Now try taking my whole cock down your throat."

This was something you had to see. You opened your eyes back up as she lifted her body up slightly to get a better angle. She took a deep breath before engulfing half of your cock and then pausing.

"You got this," you encouraged her as she struggled to go deeper. "Come on."

She was pushing as hard as she could, her face getting slightly red. She got about three quarters of the way down your shaft before pulling it out and gasping for air.

"I can't, it's like there's a wall," she coughed, a trail of saliva connecting her lips to your cock still.

"It just takes practice, try again," you reassured her gently. "Whenever you're ready."

She wiped the back of her mouth with her hand and took another deep breath. After giving you a look of determination, she once again turned her attention to your cock, this time immediately plunging back down to the same depth she reached last time.

"Oh fuck," you gasped, watching her mouth stretch as she tried her hardest to push down.

It felt fucking amazing having her struggling to take your cock. The willingness was what really did it for you. Without thinking, you placed a hand on the back of her head and gave her a small push. Your cock went deeper down her neck for a moment before she immediately pulled back.

"I'm sor-"

"I did it!" she cheered. "It felt like the wall just disappeared for a second, I guess I just needed a small push! Thank you!"

"N-No problem," you stammered, taken aback by her reaction. "Here, come up here."

Winter got up off her knees and climbed onto the couch so that she was on her knees next to you, bending over your crotch.

"Try to relax your neck," you instructed her as you grabbed her head with your hands and guided her back to your cock. "I'm going to help you, just let it happen."

"Mhmm," Winter agreed, her mouth already filled with your cock.

She moved up and down a couple of times on her own as you gave her a moment to adjust to the new position. After a few more, you pressed your hand down against the back of her head, forcing your cock down her throat.

This time, she managed to make it all the way down before launching back up and coughing. Before you could ask if she was alright, she had already pushed her mouth onto your cock. Again, you pressed the back of her head until she went all the way down, but this time she didn't pull out - she moved back about halfway before pushing back down onto your cock.

"Oh fuck yes Winter," you moaned loudly. "Now you got it."

It went on for a few minutes where nothing but the sound of Winter gagging on your cock could be heard in the room. She'd pull back halfway, then push down all the way with the help of your hand. With each consecutive thrust, you felt less and less need to push with your hand - It was starting to get easier for her.

At this point, you were barely pushing the back of her head. You started to push your hips upwards, matching her pace so that each time she plunged down onto your cock you would shove your hips into her mouth.

Your free hand began to explore her body, reaching over and grabbing a handful of her ass. You squeezed it hard, gave it a few slaps, but nothing stopped the girl from throating your cock again and again. She was determined and it showed.

"Holy fuck I'm getting close," you gasped, feeling the pressure building up. "Wait, stop."

Winter released your cock with a plop and turned her head sideways to look up at you.

"I thought you were getting close?" she asked innocently.

"I am, I want to do it properly," you answered, standing up from the couch and getting in front of her. "I'm going to fuck your mouth until I cum, alright?"

She nodded eagerly, sitting down and looking up at you.

"You're doing a fantastic job," you complimented the girl as you brought your cock to her mouth.

She opened up with a smile before you shoved your cock into her mouth. Just like last time, you started to slam your cock into her mouth relentlessly. With a firm grip on her head with both of your hands, you started thrusting with all your energy, slamming your balls into her chin each time.

The intensity of it forced Winter to grab your thighs for support, but she held strong. She took your cock like a champ, not fighting against it at all, letting you use her throat for your own pleasure.

"I'm about to cum," you warned her, a mere two seconds before it happened.

It wasn't clear if she even heard you, but as soon as you felt it happen, you pushed your cock as deep down her throat as you could. You held her nose to your crotch, making sure she could feel each and every gush of cum launching out of your cock.

"Fuck yes," you gasped, letting your cock empty itself into the cute girl's mouth.

Once it finally felt thoroughly emptied, you let go of Winter's head. She didn't immediately release your cock, she slowly pulled back - it was reassuring to know that she wasn't struggling. A bit of your cum spilled out of her mouth, sliding down her chin.

"Here, let's not waste any," you grabbed your cock and used it to scoop up any of the white mess that escaped her lips.

She gracefully opened her mouth to suck the cum off your tip until it was all clean. After swallowing as much as she could collect, she closed her eyes and sat there obediently as you began rubbing your cock all over her face.

"What the fuck is going on here?"

Instinctually you pulled your cock away from Winter's face and turned around, covering your junk with your hands. In the doorway stood Karina, the girl you had looked up earlier, Winter's bandmate.

"I thought I told you to lock the door," you whispered to Winter.

"I thought I did!" she defended herself.

Karina closed the door behind her and walked into the room, right in front of the two of you. The anger in her eyes was somewhat terrifying, but it was difficult to not be blown away by her beauty even in this moment of anger.

"So, you're the one lying to my friend?" Karina hissed, staring right into your eyes.

"He's not lying to me," Winter protested from the couch.

"Shut up," Karina turned her attention to Winter. "And why the hell are you naked?"

Winter sheepishly crossed her arms and legs to cover up.

"No point covering up now, you have no dignity left to maintain," Karina scolded her. "And you, why are you also trying to cover up? Come on, move your hands, you clearly have no shame."

It was odd, you couldn't explain why you listened to her, but you moved your arms aside so that your messy cock was in the open. Perhaps it was because Karina was so fucking beautiful, you just had to listen to her. As she took a look at it, she seemed to pause for a second, losing her train of thought momentarily before snapping back into reality.

"So who's going to explain what the fuck is going on here."

"It was my idea," Winter mumbled from the couch. "I was jealous of what you said, I wanted to get better at it."

The tone in the room immediately shifted. Karina crouched down next to Winter, wearing a soft expression on her face.

"Hey," Karina put a hand on Winter's thigh. "I didn't tell you that stuff to make you feel bad, it's not a competition."

"If it was, I'd be losing."

"It's not," Karina repeated herself.

"And I know you think I'm stupid for thinking swallowing cum helps my voice," Winter continued, the sadness felt in each syllable of her words. "But I really believe it."

"I…" Karina looked torn, not knowing how to tell her friend she was an idiot while also not hurting her feelings. "Look, I don't think you're stupid for believing it, maybe it does work for some people, and maybe you're one of those people. I don't think it's dumb to try."

"You really mean it?" Winter looked up at Karina with hopeful eyes.

"Yeah, it can't hurt to try, right?" Karina smiled back at Winter.

"Did you want to try?" you asked, suddenly feeling audacious enough to take the opportunity at hand. You wanted to see how far this beauty of a girl would go to make her friend feel better. "Maybe it works for you, too?"

Before Karina could even speak, Winter lit up in excitement.

"That's a great idea!" Winter cheered. "Like you said, it can't hurt to try! And then I could also learn how it's done properly!"

"W-What…" Karina began to stammer. She was stuck and she knew it.

This felt like a fever dream. Standing there with your rock hard cock out while this drop-dead gorgeous girl consoled her nude friend. It made literally no sense. What made even less sense was what Karina decided to do next.

"I… guess I could…" she sighed, gasping as Winter jumped up from the couch and hugged her.

"Thank you for believing!"

"No problem…" Karina answered half-heartedly while she glared at you over Winter's shoulder.

After letting go of Karina, Winter got up and sat on the couch where you joined her. Karina slowly dropped down to her knees, lifting her arms up behind her head to tie her hair into a bun. Your cock was already itching to blow again, and you tried to mentally prepare for what was about to happen, but you knew already there was no chance you'd be able to last very long.

Winter watched intently as Karina began to lean forward, giving you a clear view of her very deep cleavage. Karina didn't even bother using her hands, she brought her lips to your tip and slowly parted them, engulfing your cock slowly.

The way she slowly inched your cock down her throat in its entirety made you realize immediately that this girl knew what she was doing. Just as slowly as she swallowed your whole cock, she moved back up until only your tip was in her mouth. She licked at your hole a couple of times before slowly going back down your cock.

Winter was in shock, watching her friend take your entire length with ease. You almost felt bad as you were reminded of how much the girl was gagging on your cock just moments ago, but those feelings lasted barely seconds as Karina's mouth was taking over all your senses.

Just as you predicted, this was going to be fast. As Karina bobbed up and down your cock, you could feel the pressure building up already - It was almost embarrassing. She started to move faster, steadily increasing her speed, consistently taking your entire length down her throat with each pump.

Karina's lips made a tight seal around your cock. Perfect, it meant not a single drop of cum would be wasted. She kept her lips tight, up and down your cock, using her tongue every time she came back up to coax your load out of you. It was working - much faster than your prediction even.

The thought of warning her as you were about to blow crossed your mind, but when you remembered that sexy glare of hers from earlier, you decided against it. You'd probably feel bad about it, however right now everything felt right. She was fucking amazing at sucking your cock.

One final little lick of your tip was all it took. You started unloading ropes down her throat. Karina jolted as the first spurt shot into her mouth, but just as you predicted, she kept her lips tight around your shaft. By the time your second and third shots of cum surged out of your tip, Karina had already pushed her mouth down your cock. She held her mouth at your base until you finished unloading.

Then, as slowly as physically possible, she began lifting her mouth off your cock. She stared at you with that burning passion in her eyes, those unrealistically beautiful eyes, before tilting her head back slightly and parting her lips, showing you all the fresh cum on her tongue.

Winter squealed in excitement, covering her mouth and watching intently as Karina then closed her mouth again. In one singular motion, Karina swallowed, wiping her lips with the back of her hand.

"That was so impressive," Winter gushed, in awe at what her friend just did. "Can I try again?"

It took great effort to not burst out laughing at the absurdity of her words, but you held it together. You leaned back into the couch, breathing heavily as your cock softened in front of Karina's face, finally receiving some much-needed rest.

"Not now, you need to go get ready," Karina replied to Winter's request while keeping her eyes locked on you.

Winter quickly hopped off the couch and started putting her clothes back on. Even though you could see her in your periphery, your eyes were fixated on Karina. The two of you stared at each other, it wasn't entirely clear what was going on in her head.

"Are you not coming?" Winter asked after getting dressed.

"You go, I'll catch up in a minute," Karina said, still staring at you.

No more words were spoken until Winter left the room and closed the door behind her. The pause felt like an eternity, only being broken up by the sound of your deep breaths.

"A warning would have been nice," Karina broke the silence casually.

That was not what you expected. You thought she'd be mad at you or threaten you or yell at you or all of the above.

"My bad, I was lost in the moment," you responded, equally casually. "You're pretty good at that, by the way."

"I know," Karina commented confidently.

There was a moment of awkward silence between the two of you.

"So…" you began to speak before Karina cut you off.

"What are you doing after the show?"

KAMPFyre: Part 3 - Future

~6.5k words, final part to this trilogy (more info in A/N at end), smut

"Where's your phone?"

Responding was barely a possibility for you as you gasped for air, your chest heaving up and down as you lay on the couch. Without saying anything, you motioned generally towards your pants which were haphazardly thrown across the room in a mess on the floor.

"Code?"

"That's… a secret…" you huffed, slowly regaining your breath.

Karina walked across the room and held your phone up to your face.

"Hey, that's cheating," you whined while making no effort to stop her.

She ignored you and started typing into your phone.

"You don't have a girlfriend do you?" she asked, pausing and looking up from the screen.

"I feel like that's something you should have asked earlier," you laughed as you slipped your shirt back on.

"Do you?" Karina snapped at you. "I'll delete my number right now if you do."

"No, really, I don't," you chuckled, reaching for your underwear.

Karina held your phone up for a second as you were about to put on your underwear before she started typing into it.

"Did you just take a picture of my dick with my phone?"

"Yeah, I needed to send myself a message," Karina replied nonchalantly before holding your phone out to you. "Don't worry, as long as you didn't lie about the girlfriend thing, no one else will see it."

"You didn't actually send it, did you?" you pressed as you slipped your underwear on.

"Of course I did."

"Delete it."

"No," Karina laughed in your face. "Here, since you're being such a baby about it," she added after seeing your expression. The girl held your phone up and posed for a selfie. "There you go, the picture you got is worth way more, trust me."

"What am I supposed to do with your number?" you asked, catching your phone as Karina tossed it to you.

"Oh my God," Karina paused, shirt in hand, staring at you with mouth agape. "Did I just fuck an idiot?"

"Ha ha very funny," you rolled your eyes and gestured towards your pants. "You know what I mean."

"Well," Karina replied while picking up your pants and handing them to you. "Depending on how tonight goes, maybe I'll reply when you text me."

"Tonight?" you inquired, a bit too excitedly.

"Awh, look at you," Karina teased, staring at your crotch, not missing any opportunity to give you shit. "You'll have to wait until we're back at the hotel, unfortunately I'm in a bit of a rush and don't have time for another round."

After you slipped your pants on, you patiently watched Karina dress herself. She checked herself with her phone's camera, clearly unhappy with the state of her hair. Despite her frustration, she settled with pulling her hood up before walking over to where you were sitting. Without any warning, she straddled your lap and stretched the neck of your shirt over your shoulder.

"What the fuck!" you shouted, almost instinctively throwing her off you as she bit into your skin.

"Something to remember me by," Karina giggled as she stood up. "We'll continue this at the hotel," she instructed you while walking towards the door.

Naturally, you began following her when she stopped and turned around.

"You can't come with me you idiot," Karina said, looking at you in disbelief. "I swear you're as dumb as Winter."

"Why not?"

"Obviously because if anyone sees us they'll start dating rumors," Karina tutted. "Especially if they see that mark I left you."

"How am I supposed to know how this shit works?" you countered. "I've never had to deal with dating scandal bullshit."

"And to keep it that way, you're going to arrive separately," Karina instructed in a sarcastic over-the-top sweet voice. "Neither of us wants to deal with that, trust me."

As soon as Karina closed the door behind her, you pulled out your phone and were about to delete the text she sent. Your plan changed, however, when you opened your phone and were greeted with the selfie she took; It definitely came as a surprise to see the selfie included much more than her face.

-

"You didn't tell me you were sharing a room," you whispered as soon as you heard the sound of the shower running.

"Oh fucking relax, you're very familiar with her already," Karina entered the hallway and closed the door behind her. "After I'm done with you, maybe you can convince her that your magic nut will make her skin glow or something."

"It's Winter? Wait then why are we leaving?" you joked as you followed Karina down the hallway.

"Ex' fucking 'scuse me?" she stopped and turned on her heels, glaring at you. "Go."

She glowered at you, arms crossed, daring you to push the joke further. Part of you considered it, but you decided against risking it. Not an easy choice, not when Karina looked so fucking sexy when she was mad - a great combination when paired with her very short temper.

"That's what I thought," she turned back around and continued walking.

"You didn't give me much of a choice," you said while catching up with her. "I don't have the keycard."

Without missing a beat, she reached into her pocket and pulled it out, tossing it on the floor as she kept walking. She definitely let out a smug chuckle after she heard you pick it up and keep following her; The rest of the walk was silent until the two of you arrived at your destination - the rooftop.

"Wow," you muttered as soon as the doors opened. "This is gorgeous."

In front of you was the most luxurious and magnificent rooftop pool to have ever blessed your eyes. The dark blue water was dimly lit from underneath. Around the pool were a number of lounge chairs, also dimly lit by lamps. The whole scene was overlooking the city below, creating the most surreal atmosphere.

"I assume you can swim?" Karina asked, looking over her shoulder as she stepped out of her pants. "Hello?"

While the rooftop and everything was beautiful, you were at an absolute loss for words as your eyes fixated on Karina. Your brain didn't even register that she had just asked you a question, all you could do was stare at her perfectly shaped ass in the dim light. Karina giggled, shaking her head before slipping off her shirt and bra, tossing them to the side, giving you a view of her toned back. She took just two steps before jumping into the pool, disappearing under the water.

"Aren't you worried about getting caught?" you asked as you walked up to the side of the pool. "Anyone could come up here."

"That's the point," Karina replied, pushing her hair out of her face. "I woulda brought you into my room otherwise, but where's the fun in that?"

"Oh I'm sure there would be a lot of fun in that," you began stripping down. "Maybe when we're done here we can confirm?"

"Let's not get ahead of ourselves," Karina scoffed. "Who says I'd want you in my room after?"

"Who says?" you repeated her words before pretending to hold up a phone. "What's taking so long, I don't want to be able to walk tomorrow, hurry up."

"Oh shut up," Karina laughed, splashing water at you before swimming to the middle of the pool. "Coming in or what?"

Of course you were, that wasn't an offer to refuse. You quickly stripped down as well after taking a quick look around to make sure the roof was still empty before jumping into the pool - luckily it was heated, a marvelous blessing. You swam over to where Karina was playfully spinning around in the water.

"Are you always this wild?"

"That's for you to find out," she teased, moving her body closer to yours and turning around so that her back was facing you. "Don't be shy now."

Exactly the words you wanted to hear from this completely drop-dead gorgeous nude girl. You wrapped your arms around her body, under her arms, and grabbed two full handfuls of Karina's beautiful tits. She leaned back against you, her ass pressing against your cock while you squished and squeezed her soft chest.

"You're by far the hottest girl I've ever touched," you whispered into her ear.

"Yeah? Tell me more," she replied, pushing her ass back onto you.

"You also have the best tits I've ever held," you breathed into her neck before kissing it.

"Careful," Karina spun around so that she was facing you. "Can't have you leaving any marks on me."

"Like the one you gave me?"

She smirked as she placed her hands on your shoulders, gently rubbing where she bit you earlier.

"Does it hurt?" she teased, pressing down on the wound.

"Yeah it fucking hurts," you answered while your hands grabbed her ass under the water and squeezed hard.

"I'm sure you'll survive," she smirked playfully. "Didn't I make it worth it?"

"You're still making it worth it," you answered, giving her ass another rough squeeze.

"How about you stop treating me like a sex doll and tell me a bit about yourself," Karina suggested, gently floating away from you.

"It's tough when you look so much like one," you teased back before moving your hands up from her ass, resting them on her hips instead. "Alright, what do you wanna know?"

"Anything," she replied, her arms dangling on your shoulders now as she walked around the pool with you. "Other than your magical vocal cum, I really don't know anything about you."

"Well, I graduated last year, since then I've kinda just been trying to find a place for myself."

"And you feel that place is working events?" Karina inquired.

"Nah, that was a part-time thing," you replied. "Partially for the money, partially because I was bored."

"How come you didn't go into whatever you studied in college?" Karina continued. "Don't tell me you have some useless arts degree or something."

"For a singer, I figured you'd respect the arts a bit more."

"Fair point," Karina chuckled. "What was your major anyway?"

"Some bullshit in a field I'd never want to work in."

Karina cocked an eyebrow at you.

"Not that I'm judging you for it, but then why…"

"Because I was lost coming out of highschool, didn't know what I wanted to do."

"I get that," she said sympathetically. "It's not an easy decision to make, especially at that age."

"You say that, but didn't you make your decision when you were way younger? It's something I read when I was looking you guys up."

"True, doesn't mean it's easy," Karina continued. "Everyone goes through their own journey, I wouldn't ever discredit that."

"That's quite the mature stance."

"What, you don't take me as mature?"

"I didn't say that."

"You implied it."

"I can't tell if it's the fact that we're both naked," you paused to look at her body. "But I feel some tension."

"We'll relieve all of that tension soon enough," Karina smiled. "Tell me more about yourself, first. Relationships?"

"I told you I didn't have a girlfriend," you rolled your eyes.

"Stop being silly," Karina giggled, flicking a few droplets of water onto your face. "Have you had any?"

"I ended my last one after my senior year," you answered.

"Bad terms?"

"Not necessarily," you replied. "She moved away, I wasn't interested in long distance."

"You weren't interested in long distance or long distance with her?"

"I haven't really thought about that before," you pondered her question, it was an interesting one now that you had it in your mind. "Honestly, I want to say in general."

Even in the dim light you noticed Karina's face dropped just a tiny bit at that comment.

"But I'm not sure," you continued. "I just haven't done it before, so maybe with the right person?"

"It's not easy, though," Karina commented. "It usually doesn't work out."

"Maybe not, but I think for the right person it wouldn't matter how difficult it is."

"That's a nice way to look at it," Karina smiled at you.

"Who would have thought I'd be having a meaningful conversation in a setting like this tonight," you chuckled. "You're really just full of surprises."

"Sometimes being vulnerable leads to good conversation," Karina giggled. "So, what's your next adventure?"

"I wish I knew myself," you answered honestly. "I guess I'll just see where life takes me."

"Regardless of where you end up, I'm glad you decided to work the event tonight," Karina again smiled warmly at you. "Somehow some way it led to where we are now."

"Where we are now? You mean me having a bite mark on my shoulder?"

"Poor baby," she mocked before pushing against your chest and swimming to the edge of the pool. She began climbing out, pausing with her ass facing you to look over her shoulder. "Come on, get your revenge then, I'm waiting."

By the time you swam over, she had climbed out of the pool, standing there watching you as the night sky illuminated her bare body, hands on her hips. You climbed out of the pool and turned her around before slapping your palm against her ass, sending droplets of water flying in every direction.

"Oh yeah," she cooed into the night sky. "Fucking punish me."

"You done with your interview?"

"I guess so," she responded. "Now let's get to why you're really here."

The tonal shift of the night was music to your ears. She wanted it now, and that's exactly what she'd get. You pushed her forward until she made contact with the railing at the edge of the roof, then you pushed some more until she was completely bent over.

It was the most beautiful sight. You dropped down to your knees and spread Karina's ass cheeks apart before shoving your face into them. Your tongue made contact with her pussy, giving it a couple of deep licks before you slapped her ass and stood back up, grabbing your cock. Eating her out from behind was so tempting, but you knew you had to get on with it already.

"Come on, hurry up," she gasped as soon as your cock rubbed against the entrance of her pussy, confirming what you already predicted. "Don't make me bite you again."

"You're insatiable," you moaned as your cock finally invaded her pussy.

"Fuck. Me."

There was no easing into it, no point in taking it slow. Karina wanted your dick and she wanted it now. Really, it was your responsibility to deliver. You began thrusting into her pussy, spraying more water around as your skin slapped against her skin. Under your palms, her hips began shaking with each shove of your cock.

"Oh fuck yeah there we go," she moaned. "Fuck me like your little whore."

No matter how hard you slammed into Karina's cheeks, the girl wanted more. It was absolutely overwhelming, this complete fuck-doll of a girl was absolutely breathtaking the way she took your dick. This girl left you esurient over her, forcing your body to try desperately to give her what she wanted - which was also exactly what you wanted.

"Harder," she begged in desperation. "Fuck me harder."

In an attempt to give the wanton girl what she wanted, you placed your hands on her shoulders, giving you better leverage. You started thrusting your hips even harder into her backside, each slap of skin on skin echoing into the night. Anyone with their window open would hear the wet smacking of your thighs into Karina's ass.

Her pussy was gripping your cock hard, nearly cutting off circulation. She was incredibly tight, yet so easily fuckable. Not only did she manage to squeeze your cock hard with her pussy, she also gave you almost no resistance. Perhaps it felt this way because you were thrusting with all your strength - it didn't fucking matter.

What mattered was Karina's moans, her pussy around your cock, the warmth and wetness of her body combining with yours. Her pleasure became your pleasure. All the sexual tension between the two of you led up to this moment. Fucking her hard on this roof couldn't be compared to anything else.

This was so much better than the post-show quickie from earlier. This time you had as long as you wanted. You could probably fuck Karina all night - she'd like that. Your body was the only thing holding you back, but even as you continuously plowed Karina's soft body, you somehow found the strength to keep going as if stamina did not exist.

Your fingers squeezed her shoulders hard in an attempt to hold her steady. You couldn't see them clearly, but even from behind you could see her massive tits flinging back and forth with each thrust. Her body was fucking perfect. Part of you wanted to reach around her and grab them again, but you weren't capable of changing a thing right now. All you could do was keep the rhythmic thrusting of your hips going.

"I'm going to fucking cum!" she cried out, her knuckles turning white as she gripped the railing.

She deserved no reprieve, not that she wanted any. You knew exactly what she wanted, and you were going to keep giving it to her. In and out your cock went, destroying her pussy, pushing as deep as physically possible. Her body was starting to go limp, her legs starting to bed as she began depending on the railing to keep her upright.

Just as she was about to collapse, you let go of her shoulders and wrapped your arms around her body, holding her up for the final barrage of fucking. You drove as hard and fast as you could for what felt like minutes (but was probably just a few seconds) until a slurry of cuss words spilled out of Karina's mouth in all of its orgasmic beauty.

Karina was practically sobbing as her body convulsed into a pile on the ground in front of you. She slipped one hand between her legs and began touching herself, her legs still squirming as her back arched towards the clouds above. With her free hand, she tried reaching up for your cock, missing entirely until you grabbed her wrist and guided her to your shaft.

"Fucking cum on me," she panted, eyes still closed as she started jerking you off. "Wherever you want."

Your cock was already itching to explode, and her repetitive 'cum for me' requests as she stroked your length had brought you as close to your own climax as possible. The possibilities quickly flashed before your eyes: cover her face, down her throat, on her tits, and anywhere else on that beautiful body of hers.

Ultimately, you didn't even bother choosing, you simply enjoyed the sensation as Karina jerked you off. She opened her mouth, her eyes still closed at this point, and tried to feebly aim your cock towards it, but it was futile. As your cock began erupting, the initial massive spurts landed directly on her chest.

With any remaining consciousness you had left, you grabbed your cock and pushed it against Karina's mouth until it entered her lips. She started sucking at your tip, letting the rest of your seed fill her mouth. The hand she had around your cock was now rubbing your cum all over her tits, leaving a glossy shine on her beautiful breasts. Her other hand was still working between her legs.

Once your cock had finally emptied itself, Karina opened up her eyes and looked straight up at you. With your tip still in her mouth, she began licking circles around it, coaxing out every last drop of cum until she was satisfied you were empty. Before letting go of your cock, she had already swallowed.

"You're so fucking perfect," you moaned, sliding down against the railing to sit next to her.

"I'm also covered in your cum," she commented nonchalantly before turning to you. "Oh sorry, I thought we were sharing obvious truths."

Both of you started giggling.

"Where the fuck have you been all my life," you sighed, staring up at the sky.

"What matters is that I'm here now," Karina replied, turning her head towards you.

"You're right, there's no point in us wasting any time," you responded, reaching your hand over and sliding it between her legs.

"Now who's insatiable," she teased, spreading her legs to give you easier access while she reached her own hand towards your lap, grabbing your semi-erect cock. "Ooh, still sensitive are we?"

"Give me a moment," you moaned as electric shocks shot up your spine at Karina's touch.

"No," she giggled as she continued to stroke your cock, making you squirm in her hand.

It was too much for your body. You grabbed her wrist and forced her away, and before she could protest you had already pushed her onto her back so that she was lying beneath you. With one hand on each of her tits, you slid your face down her body until you were right in front of her pussy.

Karina placed her hands on top of yours, squeezing your hands into her tits as soon as your lips touched her pussy. Her breaths started getting heavier as your tongue probed at her clit. By the time you pressed your mouth against her pussy, she was panting. You went from licking all around her pussy to shoving your tongue inside her, tasting her from inside. She let go of your hands and grabbed your hair, pressing your face deeper into her delicious pussy.

Your own hands slowly slid down her body, smearing the cum on her tits all over her. You moved your face back and shoved two fingers into her pussy, watching her writhe in pleasure for a moment before planting your lips on her clit, stimulating as much of her body as you could.

"Oh fuck- please- fuck-" Karina gasped, incapable of forming any coherent sentences. "I'm- fuck-"

With your free hand, you grabbed your cock and gave it a couple of strokes. It was rock hard and ready to go, but you waited until Karina's body stopped squirming so violently - depriving her of this pleasure would be an unforgivable crime.

"You're making me fucking cum," Karina cried out, almost pulling the hair off your scalp. "I'm…"

She calmed down suddenly, the energy draining out of her. The only movements left were the deep breaths she took and the little jolts every time your fingers moved inside her. Slowly, you withdrew both fingers and sensually ran them up her body towards her mouth. She opened her lips just wide enough for you to put your fingers into her mouth, sucking on them with any remaining energy she had left.

After giving her a few moments to compose herself, you got up onto your knees and positioned yourself between Karina's legs. Your cock was throbbing at this point, begging you to enter her pussy again. You gripped the base and slowly rubbed it up and down Karina's pussy until she opened her eyes and stared at you. Just as you were about to push into her, she shook her head.

"Stop," she mumbled before sitting up in front of you.

Karina pushed you back with her hand until you were sitting with your back against the railing. The sheer sexiness she was emitting as she crawled forward towards you, her massive tits hanging down in front of her as she bent over you, had your cock ready to erupt already - and she hadn't even touched it yet.

She held her mouth over your shaft, eyes looking down, parting her lips enough to let a glob of spit fall down onto your tip. Then, in one single motion, she brought her mouth down to your cock and slowly lowered it until she had engulfed your entire shaft, spreading her saliva evenly across your cock.

"Oh my fucking God," you gasped as her tongue gently toyed with your tip. "Karina…"

Slowly, she brought her lips back up and sat up straight in front of you. She stared directly into your eyes with the most lascivious gaze you have ever seen in your life as her hand grabbed your cock, giving it a single stroke before she straddled your body. She already had your cock trembling and she knew it.

With one hand guiding your cock, she slowly lowered herself onto you. Your body entered her seamlessly, reuniting with that divine feeling of Karina's pussy. She lowered herself all the way, letting go of your cock and putting both of her hands on your shoulders. She went up and down a couple more times, painfully slowly.

Each time she moved her body, you were scared she'd send you right over the edge. You didn't want this to end - not yet. In an attempt to draw it out as long as possible, you sat still, closing your eyes tight. Steadily, she began speeding up just a bit. As you got closer and closer, she moved quicker and quicker.

"I'm really fucking close," you moaned. "You're going to make me cum."

"Let it happen," she whispered before grabbing the back of your head and pressing it into her chest. "Cum in me."

That was too much for you. As soon as you heard her words and felt her soft tits engulf your face, you knew it was over. You were seconds away from exploding, nothing could stop you now. Knowing this, you reached your arms around her body and grabbed her ass with each hand.

With Karina's tits still pressed against your face, you started thrusting your hips upwards. Each thrust pressed her tits harder against your skin. It only lasted probably ten seconds before you began unloading. You had no more energy to do anything but hold onto Karina's body, you held steady as your cock launched cum deep into her pussy.

Each spurt of cum felt like a bullet with the force it launched out with. There was a lot, more than you thought possible considering all the previous events of the night; Your cock felt like it was never going to stop. Burst after burst of your seed painted Karina's insides, overflowing as some of the warm mess slid down your shaft as well. Eventually, your cock did manage to calm down.

"Holy fucking shit," you moaned, letting go of Karina's body slowly.

She leaned back, smiling proudly at you before slowly lifting herself up. A gush of your cum spilled out of her pussy immediately, landing all over your crotch.

"How was that?" she slurred before bending over and licking at your tip gently.

It almost made you want to cry with how sensitive your cock was right now, but at least Karina was being gentle for once.

"Fucking perfect," you moaned.

Karina played with the mess of cum, using her pinky finger to scoop some into her mouth before she went back to playfully licking at your tip.

"Let's get cleaned up," she suggested after giving you a few moments to gather your strength. She stood up and held her hands out for you.

The two of you rinsed off using the outdoor showers by the pool before grabbing towels.

"It's getting kinda chilly up here" you said hesitantly, hoping the night would last forever.

"Down to come to the room for a bit?" Karina asked, equally hesitantly. "I know it's late-"

"Yes absolutely."

Her bright smile could have put the moon to shame.

-

"Winter is probably asleep by now, so just come out to the balcony," Karina whispered as she carefully closed the door behind you.

Sure enough, Winter was asleep on the bed. The shocker, however, was the fact that half of her body wasn't covered by the sheets. In fact, it wasn't covered by anything, apparently Winter liked sleeping nude. The two of you carefully stepped out onto the balcony, closing the door behind you.

"What a night," Karina sighed, leaning against the railing.

"I know right," you agreed, taking in the beautiful view before you. "Wherever we end up now, I'll never forget this night," you muttered, staring into the night sky.

Karina took a step closer to you and leaned her head against your shoulder.

"I still don't quite understand how things happened like this, but I'm glad they did," she whispered softly.

It was oddly intimate - not something you expected from an arrangement born out of pure lust, but it felt nice. You stood there silently, simply enjoying Karina's company, almost forgetting about the more carnal activities of the night. Seeing Karina's sentimental side really put into perspective how unorthodox everything was.

Not that it mattered, this would probably be the last time you'd ever talk to the girl let alone see her again. To think, this girl who you didn't know existed this morning, was now making your chest thump as if you were about to lose a significant part of your life. It was just one night, but why did it feel like so much more? It's not like this was your first one night stand with a girl.

"This sucks," Karina mumbled quietly.

"Well shit, my bad, I'll leave."

"Oh shush," Karina lifted her head off your shoulder and turned to face you, leaning on the railing with you.

The amount of pure melancholy in her eyes was not something you were prepared to see. Carefully, you used your thumbs to wipe under her eyes before any tears fell.

"A girl my age…" Karina explained. "I just… I love sex, but it fucking sucks not being able to do this back home."

"I hope I'm not overstepping with this, but why exactly can't you?" you probed gently. "I only mean that a girl as beautiful as you… it shouldn't be very difficult?"

"Ever since I became an idol, I've essentially been banned from anything related to guys," she sighed, her breath filled to the brim with sorrow. "I love it of course, don't get me wrong, I just miss this one part of my life from before."

"Again, risk of overstepping, but why-"

"Why'd I do all this with you?" Karina finished your sentence. "I don't know, maybe it was just seeing your cock out when I walked in the room earlier, maybe it was because Winter mentioned that you had no idea who we were, or maybe I'm tired of not getting any action."

"I… don't really know what to say."

"I guess I just trust you, can't really explain it," she continued softly. "Probably why I took that picture on your phone."

"Yeah I was gonna ask about that actually."

"It doesn't really matter," Karina laughed. "Even if you did post it somewhere, everyone would just think it's fake."

"I'm not going to post it."

There was a moment's pause between the two of you before Karina spoke up again.

"Come back with us."

"What?" you couldn't believe your ears. "What do you mean?"

"Quit your job and come to Korea with us."

"I'm afraid it's not that simple," you chuckled. "As much as I wish I could just get up and move to Korea, I don't know if I can."

"How about you at least stay with us for the next week while we're in the US?" Karina pleaded. "What'll it take to make you quit your job?"

"Holy shit you're being serious right now," you responded. "I mean, working the event was a part-time job, this was my last night…"

"Great, so how about for just the next week you stay, and we'll figure the rest out later."

"Karina-"

"We'll cover the costs, food, transport, whatever you need," she continued. "Please?"

Before answering, you took a second to think about what to say.

"Are you sure this is what you actually want?" you asked cautiously. "We obviously just had a lot of fun tonight, but I don't want that to influence you into doing something you'd regret."

"Fuck's sake, stop overthinking it," Karina rolled her eyes at you. "Spend the next week sleeping with me, and if I get bored I'll just kick you out."

"When you put it like that, what's there really to lose?" you laughed as her aggressive nature returned. "Alright, for one week your sweet ass belongs to me."

"Belongs to you?" Karina's head launched back as she burst out laughing. "That's so cute coming from a glorified dildo."

"Glorified dildo? I'll take it."

The two of you laughed together, simply enjoying each other's company. The way her eyes, lit up by the scarce moonlight, shined through her squint. Those adorable upside down crescents were making your heartbeat just a little bit quicker. As the laughs subsided, she stared at you tenderly with a smile on her lips.

"Can I kiss you?" she asked suddenly.

After everything the two of you did tonight, one would assume this was an irrelevant question, but it was potentially the most attractive thing she did all night. You didn't even answer her with words; Without a second thought, you stepped right in front of her and grabbed her face with both hands before tilting your head sideways and pushing your lips to hers.

She kissed you back, her arms wrapping around your back, pushing you closer to her. Her lips, so plump and full, felt absolutely perfect. The kiss felt perfect. She felt perfect. The sun could have come up for all you cared, nothing would make you want to end this moment - that was until you heard the door open behind you.

"I heard laughing," a groggy voice came through the curtains.

Karina immediately stepped back from you as both of you turned to see Winter step onto the balcony, rubbing her eyes with her hands.

"I'm sorry, we didn't mean to wake you," Karina pulled her into a hug, patting her back. "Let's go inside, you're not dressed to be on the balcony."

It was very true, the girl who would sleep nude only bothered putting on a shirt before coming out to the balcony. You followed the two of them into the room where Winter slipped back into her bed and Karina sat next to her.

"So is someone going to explain what's going on?" Winter asked, still in her groggy state.

"We were just chatting," Karina started.

"About what?" Winter pressed before turning to look at you. "Oh also, hello! It's nice to see you again."

"Hey, likewise!" you responded warmly, waiting for Karina to take the lead.

"I was thinking," Karina continued. "If you really felt like your arrangement with him worked, why don't we keep him around until we have to go back home?"

"Do you really believe me now?" Winter asked Karina excitedly.

"I… do…" Karina faked a smile back.

Winter jumped up and pulled Karina into a hug, letting the bed sheets fall off her, revealing her bare ass to you.

"Thank you thank you thank you for this!" Winter cheered, any sleepiness from a moment ago completely absent. "This is an amazing idea!" Winter let go of Karina and turned around to face you, sitting on her knees on the bed. "And thank you for doing this for us!"

"Us?" Karina interjected.

"Yeah, you're also going to keep swallowing loads, right?" Winter asked innocently.

"Of course she is," you answered before she could say anything. "In fact, Karina was telling me something about it making your skin glow."

"Really?" Winter gasped, covering her mouth. "I'd love to try that."

She really made it too easy.

"How about tomorrow?" you suggested. "That way the two of you can rest up, it's pretty late after all."

"Great idea," Karina replied from behind Winter's back, shaking her head at your ridiculous plan. "I guess you might as well spend the night, like you said, it's pretty late."

-

Your brain turned on before your body. At this moment, nothing could get you to open your eyes and get out of bed, especially after that phenomenal dream. Maybe laying in the soft sheets would let you relive it some more, experience that vivid sensation of fucking this mystery girl named Karina. You let yourself relish in the state of bliss for just a bit longer before opening your eyes.

That's when it hit you - it wasn't a dream. In the next bed lay Winter, peacefully exhaling through her nose. You got out of the bed and then the next segment of reality hit you - you were incredibly sore.

"Fuck," you whispered quietly to avoid waking Winter as you clutched your abs.

Once you stood up, you stretched as far as you could, reaching towards the roof. The curtain was left mostly open, letting in the morning sun. You walked over to close it, not wanting to disturb the peaceful girl sleeping. As you started walking towards the bathroom, curiosity got the best of you and you took a little detour to walk next to Winter's bed.

Carefully, to make sure she didn't wake up, you lifted the sheets and took a peek under them. Just as you thought, she was wearing nothing but a shirt. You gently put the sheets back as the reality was really starting to set in; Everything that happened last night was real.

After using the bathroom, you stood in front of the sink and splashed your face with water a couple of times to help wake you up. That's when the next question hit you - Where was Karina? Maybe that part wasn't real? Then you remembered something, you stretched the neck of your shirt over your shoulder and sure enough there it was, the bite mark she left. You let out a sigh of relief as you realized everything was real.

Your calmness didn't last long as someone started slamming on the door.

"Are you almost done? I need to pee!"

"Sorry, go ahead," you opened the door to see Winter standing there

She ran in and didn't even bother closing the door. You quickly stepped out of the bathroom, giving her privacy. Once she was done, she came out into the room and stood in front of you.

"Can we try the skin thing now?" Winter asked innocently, not caring that she was still wearing nothing but a shirt.

"Skin… oh right, that."

"Is that a yes?"

"Oh, um, of course we can," you replied. "Do you know where Karina went by the way?"

Almost as if she was waiting for you to ask, there was a knock on the door.

"I got it," you quickly stopped Winter from answering it, gesturing downwards.

"Oh, right," Winter giggled. "Let me put on some clothes."

"You still have my keycard," Karina announced as soon as you let her in. "I ordered breakfast."

"You know you could have just called them," you said.

"I didn't want to wake you up," Karina replied, her cheeks tinted slightly pink.

"Oh."

There was a moment of silence in the room before Winter broke it.

"Is there something going on here?"

"Nothing like that," Karina answered immediately.

"Okay, good," Winter said cheerily as she jumped onto her bed. "I, for one, am very excited for my upcoming vocal lessons."

"And a new skincare routine," you added.

"Skincare routine," Karina repeated quietly so only you could hear, shaking her head. "I can't believe my life right now."

"Get used to it, you've committed to a week," you whispered back to her.

"Don't make me change my mind."