'what a performance'

"Are we ever going to fuck in like, a normal way?" It's a valid question Hyunjin has, y'know. Pressed up against her drum set. That can't be comfortable and the floor is right there, plus you were only meant to be there to help her drum.

"I mean, we can always go home after you practice." You shrugged your head.

"You ate me out during that entire set to 'test my resolve' and now you want us to drive an hour back after I practice more before I get fucked? Respectfully fuck off, get your cock out."

If that's what Hyunjin wants, well how are you supposed to resist. You drop your pants, matching a similar state of dress. Both of overly dressed at the top half– hoodies and thick shirts. Completely naked bottom halves.

She leans against her drum set properly, 'pressed up' was you being dramatic. "Hyunjin, come on baby. I love you and all but surely that can not be comfortable."

"Of course not, but I can have a bit of whimsy. So if if I want you to fuck me against my drum set, you will." Hyunjin has a playful attitude that's complemented by her fingers spreading her lower lips. Winking at you suggestively, with that level of rizz it's really hard to resist.

"Alright, guess I can't really object…" You took a step closer, getting nice and comfortable between her legs. Hyunjin flexed her dancer body by leaning backwards properly onto a snare drum. It already looks so fucking uncomfortable. Being thankful you weren't the one being there.

"Wait–" Hyunjin stopped you, "put the instrumental on."

"What?"

"I said, put our song's instrumental on. I still need to practice rhythm." Hyunjin's always been strange but wow, this is something. Your girlfriend though was very clearly serious, clicking on her phone to let 'it was love' start through.

"Wait, if I'm the one thrusting. How do you learn rhythm?"

"Ask questions after you've put your cock inside me thank you." That's fair, you could have been inside her inviting cunt at least two minutes ago. Positioning yourself, pushing the head inside. Gauging her reaction before committing to the cause, inches of your shaft being reacquainted with your girlfriends warmth.

Hyunjin's face had the cutest expression while you bottomed out, the delicious stretch making her mouth agape. "Fuckk, that's so good."

It'd be stating the obvious to agree, something you love to do. "Right, fuck."

"To answer your question–" Right, back on topic. "I've learned a lot! eugh through us having sex. You don't realise it but you fuck to the rhythm of our music all the time!" Hyunjin's moans are soft and breathy, occasional deviances of anything but when the song calls for it.

The drums are making it hard to pound Hyunjin like she probably wants, on the verge of giggling with how much noise they make when her back falls onto it. Then her hands are occasionally whacking the others, nearly playing the song on her own accord.

"Do I actually?" You groaned, from cringe and how wet Hyunjin is. She's tighter than usual, getting off on drum sex?

"Y-yeah! You were driving me insane when you had hocus pocus stuck in your head, I didn't complain because you have a nice cock and I love you but goddddddddd!" She trailed off, your hand finding her clit. Rubbing it in sync, keeping it in rhythm.

"I'm sorry…"

"Don't be, just keep fucking me and I'll forgive you!" The music got the guitar riffs, becoming hard to sense the rhythm. Speeding up to compensate for your shortcomings, that seemed to do the trick. Pounding into Hyunjin's wanting hole again and again, her drums fighting against her moans for what you could hear more.

Making your own music if you think about it.

"Mmh!"

"AH!"

It comes suddenly, too sudden for Hyunjin to give a warning. Her pussy pushing your dick out, a torrent of squirt firing onto the training room floor and your legs. Hyunjin was tweaking and moving around unavoidably, she nearly off her drums but as the crescendo ceased you managed to grab her.

"Oh my…" Hyunjin breathed before giggling. "Fuck, I squirted? That's going to be a mess." You looked at it, yeah it's a very shiny mess thanks to the bright white lights shining down upon it.

"Don't worry, you've worked hard enough. I'll clean it up."

"Aint you all the nicest boyfriend? Well we've already made a mess we might as well continue." Hyunjin grabbed her winter coat that happened to be close enough, putting it on the ground so she didn't freeze. "Drop the music, get us both off."

That was good enough for you, plunging yourself back into your girlfriend, post orgasm sensitivity making her moans even more loud. It's two am, she can be as loud as she wants. Your hands perched onto her smooth thighs, one of your favourite parts of her body. Using it as leverage to pound into her, you wonder what song you are subconsciously using as your guidance now. It's fast and inconsistent, trying to siphon as much pleasure out as you could.

"Ugh! Okay, fuckk right there!"

"You are so fucking tight, Hyunjin. So perfect…"

The song was lying when it said 'we've got to move it slowly' because you should be breaking the sound barrier. Hyunjin's rubbing her clit with one hand and tracing her clothed tits with the other, clearly planning on siphoning another intense orgasm.

"More! I love you so much!"

"I love you too!" The sentimentality always comes out at the best times, Hyunjin's close again. Bordering on shill as you ram into her with all the strength you have, throbbing and pulsing deep inside her slick hole.

There's only a few moments left, the most delicious of them all. Where you get inconsistent and needy, where she struggles to even breathe because the pleasure has fully taken over. It all comes to a focused point when you both begin to speak.

"I'm going to–"

"Me too!"

It's like it was orchestrated, Hyunjin's body forces you out again to douse your hoodie in her essence, sprayed over you in darkening patterns. Absolutely defiling your clothes in her juices. At the same time though, you are firing thick cum shots all over her hoodie, white streaks creating abstract art to gawk at.

With a bit of latency and rest you sit there, panting and struggling. Hyunjin's very red, you are very red. This is very little practice relative to what you intended to do, but any practice is practice.

"Woah." You say, looking down at how much she truly ruined this hoodie. (Dramatic, one wash and nobody would ever know your girlfriend has came all over it. Likewise for her.)

"Yep… wouldn't mind finding some tissues on the way to finding a mop?"

"Of course not, but we really shouldn't fuck in her again." You laughed.

Hyunjin agreed. "At least it's behind the ice cream van this time? Haha."

"Touché, now sit here. I'll be back in however long it takes."