Pharmaceuticals

“Sorry I’m late.”

“Don’t be!” Minju yanks you into the apartment and slams the door shut behind you, the intense smell of alcohol looming on her breath. “You drinking?”

“Aren’t you supposed to be resting?”

Minju skips across the room and picks up a glass before turning back to you. “You’re supposed to say ‘yes Minju, of course, thank you,’ not whatever the hell that was.”

You reluctantly accept the glass, shaking your head with a little smile on your lips. You bring the glass up to your face and instantly recoil.

“Jesus, straight whisky? Really?”

“I wanted to keep it nice and chill with wine, blame that one,” Minju nods over towards the couch before grabbing another glass for herself.

“Hey!” Chaewon pops her head up over the backrest, her face completely flushed red. “I fucking… fucking told you he’d show up!”

“Hello Chaewon, you’re very drunk,” you take a few steps towards her before freezing in place. “And you’re very not-wearing-pants.”

Minju walks past you with her glass and nudges you in the ribs. “Don’t be shy for my sake, I heard you’ve seen what’s under her cute panties already,” Minju teases as she falls onto the armchair with her legs hanging over the armrest.

You cock an eyebrow at Chaewon. “What happened to not telling her?”

“Well–”

“She couldn’t help herself,” Minju sings from her seat before Chaewon has a chance to reply. “Chaewonnie is in lo-”

“Shut up!” Chaewon launches a pillow at her.

It’s casually deflected as Minju giggles to herself, sipping on her whisky. You walk up to the couch and take a seat next to Chaewon. Even though you’re respectfully averting your gaze, there’s absolutely no denying Chaewon has some beautiful legs – not just nice, they fucking unreal. Then, as you’re physically fighting the urge to stare, your eyes land on the glass coffee table.

“You want?” Minju notices. “It’s good stuff, I can vouch.”

“I’m good, not my cup of tea,” you turn away from the powder.

“You’re not a narc, are you?” Minju teases with a smirk. “Don’t worry, your little princess doesn’t partake either.”

“Not his princess,” Chaewon whines, balling her knees up to her chest, her thighs squishing together.

“I’m not judging either way, what you do is your own business,” you shrug as you bring your glass up to your lips before pausing.

“It’s just alcohol,” Chaewon giggles, “don’t worry.”

“Oh come on,” Minju rolls her eyes. “You think I’d fucking roofie you?”

“To be fair, I’ve barely known you for a day.”

Chaewon suddenly reaches over and takes the glass from your hands. She brings it up to her lips and takes a hefty sip before holding it back out towards you, scrunching up her face. You accept the glass and catch yourself smiling at her expression, and you probably stare for just a touch too long. Your cheeks start glowing a gentle warm – it’s just hard to ignore how cute Chaewon is no matter what she’s doing.

You’ve missed this a lot, a girl who can actually make you feel something inside. Maybe you’re getting a bit ahead of yourself, you hardly know her, but every instinct you own is telling you she’s special. That ‘love at first sight’ feeling gets you higher than any powder could.

You’re definitely getting ahead of yourself.

“Chaewon’s a real angel, isn’t she?” Minju hops up from her seat and drops onto her knees in front of the couch, facing away from you and Chaewon. “It’s a shame her dealer couldn’t stay, you woulda liked her.”

While Minju bends over the coffee table, you turn to Chaewon, confused.

“She’s not my dealer,” Chaewon gives Minju a little kick on the butt before turning to you. “I have a friend who happens to know people, who happen to have stuff, that Minju happens to enjoy shoving up her nose,” Chaewon explains a bit shyly. “I don’t do it though, it’s just for Minju.”

“No, there’s only one drug Chaewon wants now, and it’s between your legs,” Minju sings before squealing when Chaewon kicks her again. “Fuck, Chaewon, not the ribs.”

“Sorry not sorry,” Chaewon balls up again with her arms wrapped around her knees.

Minju turns around to face the two of you and clutches her side. Her frustration only lasts for a few seconds before she turns her attention towards you and licks her lips.

“It’s alright Chaewonnie, your little loverboy can help me out,” Minju smirks, rolling forward onto her knees, crawling between your legs. “Maybe he’ll actually fuck me this time?”

“Just use your mouth,” Chaewon quickly interjects, and her cheeks immediately flush pink.

Minju turns towards Chaewon and giggles while reaching up towards your crotch with both hands. “Why are you being so mean to our new friend?” Minju yanks your pants down and grabs your bulge through your underwear, “look, he’s so excited, he wants to fuck me.”

“You’re still recovering, maybe we just–” you start before getting cut off.

“You don’t get a say in this.”

“But I do,” Chaewon scoots closer. “I found him, therefore I say only mouth.”

It’s so adorable the way Chaewon’s being all protective. You figure it’s probably just because she’s drunk and not thinking straight; Nonetheless, you definitely enjoy watching these two fight over you.

“Girls, I’m sure we can figure out an arrangement that keeps you both happy.”

“This isn’t about keeping us both happy,” Chaewon snaps. “I’m the one you’re keeping happy, not Minju. She’s here because she’s hurt.”

Yup, she’s incredibly drunk, you think to yourself, smiling at that adorable anger in her eyes, apparently Chaewon thinks you’re here to keep her happy.

“Fine, whatever,” Minju rolls her eyes. “How about you get us started then since you’re so damn needy? I’ll just suck his precum right off your tongue.”

“Maybe I will,” Chaewon drops down to her knees, joining Minju between your legs. “Go do another line or something.”

“Crazy how different you’re acting now that he’s here,” Minju laughs as she reaches into your waistband and eases your underwear down, freeing your cock. “Just two minutes ago you were happily moaning my name while I was two knuckles deep.”

Chaewon ignores Minju’s teasing and looks up at you with a small smile on her face. “You can watch this time,” she adds casually, forgetting any sort of reservations or shyness she had around you just a night ago.

She pushes Minju aside slightly before tucking her hair behind her ear and leaning forward. With one hand, she grips the base of your shaft, slowly sticking her tongue out and giving your tip a small lick. She tilts to the side, giving it a few more lazy licks with that adorable little tongue of hers until your tip is glistening with her spit.

Next to her, Minju leans against the couch, leaning her head against her hand while watching Chaewon intently. She has a smile on her face, as if she’s proud of her friend. You feel there might be something going on between these two – that comment Minju made earlier would definitely support the sentiment.

Regardless, Minju doesn’t interrupt, she just watches Chaewon who has now wrapped her lips around the head. She sucks in, hollowing her cheeks, and slides her lips just up and down your tip, searching for the part of you that’s most reactive to her touch.

She finds it quickly, your hips lurch forward as soon as her tongue prods the underside of your cock. The corners of her lips curl up just slightly, and her brows furrow above her narrowed eyes. She gives you another gentle prod, letting your cock twitch against the roof of her mouth.