Blushing in Manila

“You make me blu-u-u-u-u-sh ~~~~”

“CUT! Great, awesome dancing Chaeryeong!” the director shouted. ITZY had just wrapped up their Manila leg of the TUNNEL VISION World Tour, and Chaeryeong was asked to do a dance of cover of a Filipino girl group called BINI. Unbeknownst to her, a certain someone was fangirling HARD.

“OMG, OMG, OMG, OMG, OMG!!!” Mikha Lim of BINI was gushing over Chaeryeong’s dance cover of her group’s single “Blush”. She was telling anyone who would listen how much she loved the dance cover, and how much she adored Chaeryeong. Chaeryeong was her bias in ITZY, and embodied a certain sultry, foxy type that she had an utter weakness to.

“Gosh Mikha Lim, calm down!” Mikha’s groupmate Aiah said.

“Whatever you’re just jealous!” Mikha rolled her eyes at Aiah. Another secret not known to all was Aiah’s hidden but not so subtle yearning for her groupmate. Aiah had no choice but to let out a chuckle as she saw how giddy Mikha was over her bias.

“Fine. Hey, let’s get going we have a party to go to remember?” Aiah reminded Mikha.

“Okay, okay, I’ll pack up!”

After a few hours, Mikha and Aiah had arrived at the private club. Only famous personalities, high-rollers, and influential people could afford and be allowed to party at this club. They were their because it was perhaps only one of the very few places a girl group like BINI could go to without any nosy Papparazi or obnoxious fan ogling at them. It was so exclusive in fact, that on the particular night, the club housed the two BINI members and …..

“WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK! IS THAT ITZY? OMG, IS - IS - IS THAT CHAERYEONG!?” Mikha was floored at the potential sighting of her bias who earlier in the day covered her song, and now, could she actually be sharing the same air with her?

“Gosh Mikha, settle down. I know this club is like, uber exclusive but damn, why whould ITZY even be here after their concert?” Aiah retorted.

“You’re such a killjoy Aiah. But yeah, maybe you’re right. Let’s go find our friends.”

It took little time for Aiah and Mikha to spot their friends inside their hired booth. They were already sharing shots and seemed to be having the time of their lives already.

“Mikha! Aiah! Come, have a shot!” their friends called.

“Okay, okay we’re coming!” Mikha and Aiah answered.

“Whoooo!! Here’s to a wild night!” they all cheered.

The group of friends shared rounds after rounds of shots while singing karaoke, munching on some food, sharing laughs, and having shots on top of having shots. Then someone suggested they play a classic game: Truth or Dare.

“Okay, truth or dare. Did you really fuck your bestfriend’s ex 2 days after they just broke up?” Mikha asked a friend of theirs after the bottle pointed towards her.

“OMG Mikha Lim! We just started and that’s your question right away!” Aiah scolded Mikha.

“Relax, Aiah she can handle it she’s a big girl.” Mikha laughed at Aiah’s objection.

“Mikhaaa, can you change the question, OMG you’re putting me on the spot here” Mikha’s friend tried to protest.

“Awww but that was a good question! If you don’t want to answer, you have to kiss me - with tongue …. for more than five seconds.” Mikha teased.

“Is that the dare? Game!” Without warning Mikha’s friend marched towards her, straddled her lap and gave her a searing hot kiss. Their tongues swirled over one another as all their friends cheered in disbelief - all but Aiah who had a stone-faced look about her.

By the time Mikha and her friend finished making out, they were breathless from the ferocity of their smooching. Mikha wiped the saliva from the side of her mouth which dribbled down to her chin.

“Damn, I didn’t know you kissed that well. If I had known maybe I would have made out with you sooner” Mikha said with a contented smirk.

Seeing Mikha all aroused and pleased with someone else, Aiah stood up and walked to the bathroom with an unassuming announcement.

“I need to go the CR, excuse me.” Aiah almost whispered to herself.

Thirty minutes have passed and Aiah was still nowhere to be seen in the booth. Mikha was already starting to wonder and decided to try and look for her friend and groupmate.

“Keep the party going guys! I want all the deets of what happened while I was gone.” Mikha said before exiting to find Aiah.

Unknown to Mikha, Aiah have spent the last 30 minutes or so inside the cubicle crying. Oblivious to Aiah, the international superstar, Chaeryeong of ITZY, was just about to exit the CR after doing a bit of retouch of her makeup.

Mikha was about to go the comfort room when the door suddenly opened and out came Chaeryeong.

“OH MY - Fuck! Sorry, sorry. Oh my God. Is it- Are you - Oh my, you are. You’re Chaeryeong. You’re Chaeryong! OMG. Hi! You’re so pretty. I love you. I adore you so much, literally. I love you. I love you. I love you.” Mikha was tumbling all over her words as she was shocked to see her ultimate bias in the flesh. Apparently, they were out to have an afterparty after their successful concert.

“Oh, thank you …” Chaeryeong shyly smiled at Mikha. Chaeryeong was used to being the object of a lot of people’s affections but somehow, this red-haired girl losing her cool in front of her had an impact to her heart.

Flustered, Chaeryeong bowed and began to walk back to her booth but suddenly - Mikha’s hand was on her forearm preventing her from getting away.

“No, you don’t understand. I LOVE YOU, CHAERYEONG.” Influenced by love and drunken haze, Mikha stepped closer to Chaeryeong. The KPop Idol could not move nor process what was happening, but all she knew was that this red-haired woman’s nose wa snow to tip-to-tip with hers.

Then - Mikha’s lips crashed over to Chaeryeong’s. Mikha hungrily devoured the Korean’s mouth which remained closed due to surprise - but not any longer. Chaeryeong’s eyes slowly closed as her mouth began to welcome Mikha’s tongue inside. The Kpop idol melted into the kiss as their hands were at each other’s nape feeling out one another.

Mikha pulled Chaeryeong into an empty booth which was fortunately right next to the comfort room. Mikha pulled the door open and pushed themselves inside without letting go of her steaming kiss with Chaeryeong.

Mikha laid Chaeryeong down the black, leather sofa as her hands moved from the Korean’s nape up to her chest. Mikha removed herself from Chaeryeong’s mouth and began attacking her neck with hickeys and long kisses. The Korean could only moan in the intense and unexpected pleasure.

Mikha removed the little cloth that concealed Chaeryeong’s nipples. Out came the idol’s pale boobs, and pink, hard nub. Mikha grinned with lust before attacking the Kpop star’s nipples. Mikha sloppily licked around Chaeryeong’s arreola before sucking at her nipples HARD. She sucked and licked and tugged and bit at Chaeryeong’s right boob while groping the other, then switched attacks right after to make sure to give the other side the loving it deserves.

Chaeryeong’s pale chest was now raging red after Mikha’s attacks. Mikha’s hand then travelled to Chaeryeong’s skimpy shorts. Mikha tugged it off revealing the Kpop star’s naked slit, squelching wet from arousal.

“Damn, I can’t believe my bias is so wet because of me.” Mikha smiled triumphantly. She bit her lip as she looked at Chaeryeong who was in ecstasy from the intense pleasure.

Mikha’s fingers took a long, slow swipe fromm Chaeryeong’s pink slit. She collected as much slick as she could from her finger and proceeded to put in her mouth - tasting her bias’ juices.

Mikha, without warning, started licking at Chaeryeong’s sex. Up and down her tongue went. From short, quick licks to long, hard slurps, Mikha made sure to make Chaeryeong go crazy.

While licking at Chaeryeong’s walls, Mikha put her finger at the Kpop idol’s clit and started rubbing. This made Chaeryeong go crazy, pulling at Mikha’s hair due to the intensity.

“FU- HAAAA- HA- UGHHHHHH” Chaeryeong could only release incoherent sounds as Mikha continued eating her out.

As a final act, Mikha switched strategies. She inserted two fingers inside her bias as her mouth went up to Chaeryeong’s clit. She gave the clitoris circular licks, exhanging sucks, bites, and swipes while maintaining a consistent curling from her fingers to the Kpop idol’s wet walls.

The empty booth was filled with squelches and moans as Chaeryeong began leaking juices hard.