NEW MAGIC WAND

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“Rory, honey, I’ve told you a thousand times that you can’t come with me to Italy,” you told your cat, who was lying inside your empty suitcase, staring at you. “You have to stay here taking care of Helios. And Sohyun will take care of both of you.”

Of course, the rebellious kitten didn’t listen to you. You didn’t blame her. Whenever you were going to be away from home for a while, she sensed it and acted that way, as if trying to convince you to either stay or take her with you. A touch of yours under her chin made her rub her head against your hand. She was too cute to scold.

“Okay, you can stay there for a bit,” you relented, standing up. “But only until I finish folding my clothes.”

You were inside your walking closet, packing all the clothes you were going to take on your three-week trip to Europe. It wasn’t a vacation, by any means; your plans included some IRL streams, and you’d also contacted one of your friends in Milan to buy you a computer so you could settle in comfortably and do your usual streams.

But the reason was that, for the first time, you were traveling to your hometown for business, as the new official ambassador for Prada, no less.

When the offer arrived in your email last month, you couldn’t believe it. A streamer being an ambassador for an Italian haute couture brand? It sounded ridiculous. Unnatural. People in your profession didn’t usually venture into that world; it was like water and oil. But when you thought about it with a cool head and looking back, it made perfect sense.

For starters, you were Italian. It might not seem like it, but it was a plus. Second, you were at the peak of your popularity and constantly on the rise (you had recently reached 10 million followers on Instagram and had close to 2 million followers on Twitch), with an audience that, while mostly casual, you knew many appreciated your tastes as much as you did. Third, your Instagram was like that of a model, since you loved fashion and your photos were perfect. And fourth, but not least, you were devoted to art. In general. You constantly talked about music, literature, films, and even painting. Besides, you already had successful collaborations in that field, such as your speaker line with Sony or your recent commercials with Sennheiser and Samsung.

So yes, you had earned that with blood, sweat, and tears. You deserved it more than anyone. Maybe your profession and the way you constantly made a fool of yourself in front of a camera didn’t make much sense with that direction of your life. But the real you certainly did. The man with dreams and aspirations.

On the other hand, that trip also meant you’d see and be with the two women who ruled your world. Rina was also attending Milan Fashion Week as a Prada ambassador, and Wony was attending Paris Fashion Week as a Miu Miu ambassador. You, now a Prada ambassador, had also been appointed as a friend of the house, so you were invited to attend as well.

However, before going to Milan, you had to make a little ‘touristy’ stop in Florence, the birthplace of the Renaissance. At first it wasn’t in your plans, but a certain Aussie girl with the same taste as you for art and fashion had told you she wanted to go there to have a little fun and get to know the city. And in her words, who better than you to be her tour guide? You had done the same thing last year, when in a fit of extravagance, you, her, Hanni, and Minji went to Rome. The thing is, of course, those two nights had been… eventful, to say the least.

Dani was scheduled to arrive a day after you, which was perfect, as it gave you time to book a nice place for the two of you and make a little itinerary to offer her when she arrived. Your flight was in two days, and there you were, deciding what the hell to pack from all the clothes in your closet, which wasn’t exactly a small amount. In fact, you had a feeling you were going to need an extra suitcase. What a pain in the ass.

The sound of a call on your phone made you shift your attention away from your clothes for a moment. When you took it out of your pocket, you saw it was Sohyun. You answered it and brought the phone to your ear.

“Hi Nup…”

“Are you home?!” Sohyun said on the other end of the line. She sounded upset.

“Uhm… are you okay?”

“Are you home or not?!” she insisted. You rarely heard her like that. It sounded like she was talking through gritted teeth.

“Y-yeah, but I’m a little…” you looked down at your folded clothes.

“I don’t care! I’m on my way!”

Then she hung up on you. You stared blankly, still holding the phone to your ear, not understanding what the hell had just happened. Sohyun had a fansign today, from what you understood. Had she already left? Was she mad at you? It wouldn’t be the first time; sometimes she behaved like your mother, and loved to scold you for every little thing. But no, you had the feeling it was something else. The approach wasn’t the same. A theory circulated in your mind based on past experiences, but you hoped you were wrong.

While waiting for Sohyun to arrive, you continued pulling clothes out of your closet: trousers, t-shirts, coats, and just about anything else you liked. It was a selective and meticulous process, since you liked almost everything, and it was like choosing between all your children at once. In the end, you thought you’d made a good selection, but the process of starting to put things in the suitcase was interrupted by the ringing of your apartment doorbell.

Praying to all the apostles, you went outside and then to the door. As you opened it, a pair of berry balm-flavored lips crashed against yours before you could say anything. Sohyun had your face cradled in her hands and forced you back inside. You instinctively grabbed her waist, exposed that day by the outfit she was wearing. She closed the door behind her with her foot and pulled away to look you in the eyes.

“I hate that damn bitch! Ugh!” Sohyun growled, and without giving you a chance to speak, she kissed you again fiercely, using her tongue to attack yours.

The theory circulating in your mind, unfortunately, turned out to be true. ‘ That damn bitch ’ was Xinyu. Who knows what the hell she’s done now?

Sohyun stumbled forward with you, causing your lower back to hit the edge of your kitchen island. You wrapped your arms around her waist, pressing her firmly against you. Her big tits pressed against your chest. She was breathing hard and deep, either very horny or very angry. Maybe both.

“Nupy, what the fuck is going on…?” you managed to mutter, but Sohyun didn’t respond. Instead, she lowered one hand to your cock and gave it a firm squeeze through your fleece shorts before massaging it, knowing you’d get hard in no time. In response, you lowered both hands to her cute, firm ass and squeezed it. Those jeans definitely did justice to that beautiful piece of cake.

When Sohyun felt the outline of your hard cock beneath her hand, she pulled away and took your hand, pulling you with her across the apartment, toward the living room, taking brisk, swift strides.

“Sohyun-ah…” you looked at her from behind, sensing that she was about to explode with anger. No answers again. She was so angry that she didn’t even take off her wolf ears. They looked so damn hot on her, though.

As you arrived in front of the main couch, Sohyun sat right in the middle and pulled you down by your hoodie. She didn’t move you, but from the way she glared at you, you knew she wanted you to kneel. You did, and while you opened your knees slightly to lower yourself further, Sohyun quickly worked on her jeans, pulling them and her panties off her legs after taking off her shoes. Then she spread her legs, sat further on the edge of the couch, grabbed your hair, and pulled you straight towards her pretty, freshly shaved, and noticeably wet pussy.

“Mmgh…” Sohyun groaned as you stuck out your tongue and began to eat that silky, tender flesh, delicious to your taste buds.

It was strange that Sohyun would grab your hair like that. Her fingers were tangled and gripped in strands of your hair, at scalp level to make it tight. She wasn’t going to let you catch a break. She didn’t seem to care. When you looked up seconds later, you noticed her eyes closed, stifling moans against her puckered lips. Chances were she was sexually frustrated by something the Chinese princess had done. Poor thing.

But if your best friend needed relief, you were happy to give it to her. Especially when her pussy was so delicious, and her thighs so soft and creamy, and her face so stupidly sexy when she was horny. Hell, even those damn wolf ears were a gigantic plus that were turning you on just as much as she was.

Knowing that doing a good job would be rewarded, you put your subby skills to the test and let Sohyun do whatever she wanted with you while you ate her out. Did she pull you too hard? It was nothing. Pale, fleshy thighs now squishing into your head on both sides, making you question how much oxygen you really needed to live? You were thrilled by it.

Sohyun moaned louder, still with her eyes closed, constantly pulling you against her pussy. Her thighs had you deafened, both pressing hard, and her hips bucked up and down, grinding against your mouth and nose as you moved your tongue in ways you didn’t even know you were capable of. Seconds later, her moans grew higher and longer. Until, suddenly, she lifted her hips and exploded into your mouth.

“Mmmgh, yes!” Sohyun whimpered, trembling. Her thighs were about to crush your head like a soft watermelon. “Fuck yesss!!”

Her pussy dripped with those delicious juices that your tongue collected, while you felt your scalp teetering on the fine line between staying in place and being ripped off. You were gripping her thighs, which were tense and trembling until the moment they released your head.

As soon as you moved away from her pussy, Sohyun grabbed the collar of your hoodie and pulled it up.

“Come here,” Sohyun urged, her cheeks flushed and her mouth slightly ajar.

You stood up and sat on the couch, sinking as deep into the seat as possible. At the same time, Sohyun stood between your knees, yanking your fleece shorts and boxers off in one fell swoop. Then she straddled you, planted her feet on the couch, and grabbed your throbbing cock to slowly impale herself on it.

“Oh fuck…” Sohyun groaned, her hands on your abdomen beneath your hoodie as she took every inch of your cock inside her. “Just what I needed.”

When she completely lowered herself and your shaft disappeared inside her pussy, you both moaned, you a little louder than her, perhaps. Her walls felt soft and overwhelmingly warm, hugging your cock from every direction and driving you crazy with the sensation. You placed your hands under her thighs, and Sohyun moved her hands up to clasp her ten fingers around your neck and begin moving them up and down.

“Do you like how that feels?” Sohyun asked through gritted teeth, squeezing her fingers in a way that was uncharacteristic of hers. She was usually quite dominant when you two fucked, but not like that. It didn’t bother you either. “Do you like it, bitch?”

What the fuck. Never in your entire friendship had she ever called you that, not even when she was mad at you. It was almost as if she were talking to…

Jesus Christ. What did Xinyu do?

“Y-yes,” you managed with a nod, even though Sohyun was squeezing hard enough that your words didn’t come out so easily. “I fucking love it.”

“Oh yeah? What if I go harder?” Sohyun did, making the acoustic space of the apartment fill with clapping sounds as she bounced faster on your cock. “What if I leave you with pelvic pain? Wouldn’t that bother you?”

You wanted to say no in the slightest, but you couldn’t speak. Sohyun had you pinned, silent, and giving you a ride that was leaving you breathless. You didn’t even remember that you were supposed to be able to use your hands, and that you had them still under her thighs. So you raised them a bit and gripped those firm buttocks as they slammed into you.

“God, this cock feels so good,” Sohyun groaned, dropping her head back. She let go of your neck to place her hands on your chest. “So good!!”

Sohyun gave a sudden downward thrust and ground against you the moment she came, in a series of violent tremors in her lower body that made you think she was going to disassemble like a LEGO brick. Her squeals echoed through the quiet living room, delighting your ears.

“Fuck,” Sohyun moaned, and leaned forward to cup your face in her hands and kiss you. “Give me more, give me more!” she whimpered against your lips.

No visible exhaustion from her recent orgasm, Sohyun continued bouncing on your cock, somehow going even harder now and making you think that leaving you with pelvic pain wasn’t even a joke. You moved your hands to her waist, moaning against her lips between deep breaths, trying not to run out of air with each slam of her ass against you.

Sohyun came again not long after, sinking her teeth into your lower lip as she bounced slowly but strongly. She held your face firmly, holding it still so she could kiss you comfortably and muffle her moans against your lips. When her orgasm passed, she straightened, got off you, and knelt beside you to take your cock in her hand and begin to stroke it rapidly.

“Cum, you little whore,” Sohyun hissed, staring into your eyes with fire behind her gaze.

“S-Sohyun?” You frowned, confused, but strangely too horny to give it much thought.

“Didn’t you hear me or something?” Sohyun raised an eyebrow, jerking you off furiously. “I said cum.”

Like a submissive little bitch, you started to moan, clenching your buttocks and lifting your hips slightly. Sohyun wouldn’t let you take your eyes off her, and you didn’t even dare try to infuriate her more than she already was. So, with your eyes on hers, it took you a little less than a minute to cum all over her hand. But she kept going.

“S-Sohyun!” You writhed desperately as Sohyun overstimulated you, making your cock hurt like hell itself. “Stop! P-Please! Sohyun-ah!!”

Sohyun abruptly released your cock, and you were finally able to relax your hips and buttocks. Her hand was covered in your cum, and the rest had fallen on your lower abdomen and pubic area. A mess she took care of by bending forward to clean every wet area with her tongue, collecting your load in her mouth. You wanted her to suck your cock, but she ignored it and sat back on her heels, now licking her hand, an image that, combined with those damn wolf ears, drove you crazy.

You jumped up and pushed Sohyun back. She fell back across the couch, and you quickly got on top of her. Sohyun frowned and tried to wriggle away, but you grabbed her hands and pulled them above her head. After a little struggle, she stayed still. She was looking at you like she wanted to kill you, but still.

“Calm the fuck down, Park Sohyun,” you said, looking into her eyes. Your crotches were touching, but that wasn’t the point. “I’m serious.”

“Don’t tell me to…!” Sohyun tried to protest, but you leaned a little closer to glare at her. “Ugh!!” she growled, frustrated, and finally looked away.

“Are you going to tell me what’s wrong or what?” You raised an eyebrow.

Sohyun’s gaze blazed again, perhaps having remembered why she was there in the first place. But she wasn’t looking at you like you were the scapegoat anymore.

“It’s just that bitch crossed the damn line this time!” Sohyun squealed. You were supposed to take her seriously, but now those wolf ears were melting your heart. “You know how she is. One day she says she loves me, the next day she barely seems to care about me, it’s so fucking confusing!”

“So…?” You urged her to continue, slowly letting go of her wrists since you knew she had calmed down.

“This morning she promised me we’d spend time together. In private. And she teased me like only she knows how all day long. All for what? So she could act distant right after the fan meeting, as if I had to beg on my knees for her damn attention!”

“And you did it, didn’t you?”

“Of course I did! You know I’m weak for her.”

“Aha.”

“When I finally got her damn attention, we kissed,” Sohyun continued, while you fixed her wolf ears on her head and smoothed down her hair. “And that bitch turned me on in less than ten seconds with her damn groping!”

“And she walked away, saying it wasn’t the time and she had to do something?”

“Exactly fucking that! Ugh!”

Sohyun slammed her hand on the couch, and suddenly her eyes filled with tears. A drop fell down her cheek as her pouting lips trembled.

“No, silly, please don’t cry,” You cupped her cheek with your hand and wiped her tears away with your thumb. “Hey, do you want me to make you something delicious to eat? Whatever you want.”

“No…” Sohyun gently shook her head. “Just cuddle me, okay?”

“Aight. Shall I get you your pants? Or do you want some of my shorts?”

“Just cuddle me like this, Ezio.”

Sohyun shifted onto her side, leaving you a space between her and the back of the couch you took. You slipped your right arm under her head and wrapped your other arm around her voluptuous body to snuggle her back against your chest. Her ass was pressed against your cock, which, against your will, became rock hard again within a few minutes. Rather than being annoyed, Sohyun enjoyed it and pushed her hips back to make the contact even tighter.

“Hey, I’m just supposed to cuddle you,” you said softly, your face buried in the back of her neck. “What are you doing?”

“Letting you cuddle me,” Sohyun replied. “But I never said you couldn’t fuck me while cuddling me.”

“Do you want to…?”

“We’re already naked from the waist down. We have nothing to lose.”

Perfect, then. There was no way you could deny your baby wolf what she wanted, especially when what she needed was your cuddles and affection. So, after grabbing your cock, you guided it between her buttocks and rubbed it against her folds a few times before taking every inch inside her, in a single smooth motion that made her moan and grip your right forearm.

Sohyun twisted her hips slightly, making sure you were as deep inside her as possible. Her warm pussy made you moan again. You moved your left hand from her waist to one of her breasts, squeezing it over her long-sleeved crop top as you began to slowly pump your hips.

“Time to take this off, huh?” you asked in her ear, referring to her top. “It’s already bothering me.”

“Help me then,” Sohyun gasped, and propped herself up on one elbow as you lifted the long-sleeved top over her body and off her arms. Underneath, she was still wearing a tight tank top, which you also removed, leaving her in a beige bra that was the last piece to fall to the floor before revealing those soft, perfect tits.

With Sohyun now completely naked—except for her wolf ears. They were essential—you took off the scarlet hoodie you were wearing to be on equal terms with her. Then you buried your face in the side of her neck, peppering it with wet, sensual kisses complemented by equally sensual hip movements that drove every inch of your shaft in and out of her pussy.

Sohyun took your hand and brought it to her breast for you to squeeze and massage. With your right arm, you held her close to you, gradually building up to a rhythm that wasn’t too strong, but fast enough to make her body jiggle with each pump. She turned her head in search of your lips, and when they met, you kissed again.

After a few seconds, you couldn’t help but go faster and faster, your left hand on Sohyun’s waist and your right hand across her collarbone, squeezing both of her tits. Sohyun muffled moans against your lips, holding onto your wrist and the back of your neck until she thrust her hips back and came, fucking herself against your cock as her muscles contracted and trembled. You held her close the whole time, holding her against you to feel the warmth of each other’s bodies as much as possible.

“Enough cuddling, you’ll do it later,” Sohyun moaned into the kiss. “Fuck me from behind.”

You pulled out of her and knelt as she positioned herself on her hands and knees. From behind, the view of her with those wolf ears was even better than you’d thought. Sohyun parted her knees and arched her back, stretching her arms out in front of her head to look at you over her shoulder. She bit her lip and frowned as you thrust back into her pussy.

Holding onto her waist with both hands, you continued to move your hips at a strong, steady pace. Sohyun grabbed a pillow and hugged it beneath her head, moaning against it. You squeezed both of her buttocks and moved your hands up her back to rest on the nape of her neck, leaning forward to press her head against the pillow. Inevitably, she ended up lowering her hips, remaining in a prone bone position until she came again.

As her thighs trembled and she moaned against the pillow, you lowered yourself toward her and covered her with your upper body, then grabbed her chin and made her look at you.

“Feeling better?” you asked, looking into her teary eyes.

“Not until you cum too,” Sohyun replied.

“Why?”

“Because it makes me feel good that you feel good too,” her expression changed. “Wait a minute, have you had dinner?”

You chuckled and kissed her forehead.

“No, I haven’t had dinner, Nupy,” you shook your head. “After this we can order food if you want. I don’t feel like cooking right now.”

“Sounds good to me,” she nodded.

That matter settled, you pulled out of her and had her lie on her back to continue fucking her pussy, with her left thigh pressed against her body with your hand and her other leg resting against the back of the couch. Now you were making her tits bounce. Sohyun took the pillow from under her head and placed it over her mouth to bite it, watching you pound her. You leaned forward again, your hands on either side of her head and your body holding her thigh in position.

Sohyun came one last time, but as you too felt yourself on the verge of climax, you continued fucking her through her orgasm. Seconds later, you quickly pulled out of her, straddled her body, and grabbed the back of her head to press the tip of your cock against her tongue, masturbating until you exploded inside her mouth.

Sohyun closed her lips around your cock as you unloaded inside her, your hands on either side of her head, careful not to knock her wolf ears off. She took every drop, and you watched as her throat forced each spurt down until there was nothing left in your balls.

After your climax had passed, you pulled out of her mouth and gently grabbed her chin.

“And now?” you gasped. “Better?”

Sohyun wiped her mouth with the back of her hand and leaned her head back onto the pillow. She crossed her hands over her chest.

“Much better,” she nodded and looked up at the ceiling. “I still don’t want to see her damn face, but I guess that won’t go away for a while.”

“I don’t blame you.” You reached to your left and took your phone out of your shorts pocket on the floor, then lay down next to Sohyun. She shifted onto her side to curl up against you with her arms in front of her. “What do you want to eat?”

“Hmmm,” Sohyun looked at the contents of Baemin’s app, where you always ordered food. “Fried chicken?”

“Aight.”

You placed the order with her in less than two minutes: half-and-half fried chicken (half crispy, half with sweet and spicy sauce), garlic fries with cheese, fried rice cakes, four cans of beer, and for dessert, vanilla ice cream with honey and cornflakes. While you waited, you lay still naked on the couch playing Balatro until you received the call.

“Are you going or am I?” Sohyun asked. “Well, we both better go.”

Sohyun made a move to get up, but you stopped her and shook your head.

“You stay here, silly,” you said, sitting up and leaving her your phone with Balatro open. “I’ll go. If you get Hanging Chad, take it without hesitation.”

“And if The Wall shows up?”

“We’re screwed.”

You quickly dressed and went to the door to pick up what the delivery guy had brought. After thanking him, you went back inside with Sohyun, who had put on her panties and bra.

“Oh, I’ll get you a sweater,” you said, leaving all the bags on the coffee table for her to unpack.

Sohyun nodded and sat up, focused on your phone screen. You quickly went to your room, grabbed one of the sweaters you weren’t going to bring on the trip, and handed it to her. Then, you sat down to eat while chatting about anything that came to mind. An hour later, when you’d finished everything you’d ordered, you were stuffed. The only thing left half-eaten was the ice cream, which you’d decided to save for later.

“Do you want a ride?” you asked, slumped on the couch with your hoodie up and your fingers interlaced over your stomach.

Sohyun was lying on your right, her feet up on your lap. She grimaced.

“Well, I was going to ask if I could stay here from today on,” she said. “I know I was supposed to come stay in two days, but I really don’t want to go to the dorm and see her.”

“No, no, it’s fine,” you patted her calf and left your hand there. “I don’t mind.”

“Are you sure?”

“When have I ever said no to you?”

“I don’t know, you’re such a sourpuss sometimes.”

“I have no idea what you’re talking about.”

“I’m sure not. Anyway, I think the only problem is that I didn’t bring any clothes.”

“I can lend you money to buy things, if you want.”

“Don’t even think about it,” Sohyun glared at you. “I’ll have Yooyeon bring me my things.”

“Whatever you want,” you shrugged. “Hey, will you help me pack?”

“Yeah, but let me rest the food. I feel like I’m going to explode.”

Sohyun and you rested on the couch, each doing your own things but enjoying each other’s company. About ten minutes later, you went to your room and into the dressing room to pack your clothes with the help of your bestie. Between all the things you had to do, it took you about two hours to finish, and when you did, you took turns taking a shower and then going to bed.

The next day, you didn’t get to spend as much time with her as you would have liked since you had to stream for about seven hours and she had a busy schedule, so you didn’t see each other until 9 PM. That night, you made dinner together and watched a movie before going to sleep right away since your flight left early in the morning.

The next morning, Sohyun accompanied you to the Incheon Airport, wearing a loose-fitting outfit, a face mask, and a cap, just as a precaution. She carried the extra suitcase you’d ended up needing, and you carried your backpack, your main suitcase in one hand and your grained black leather Tom Ford briefcase, where you kept your personal belongings, in the other. It was 6am. Your flight was leaving at 9am.

“Remind me again how often your cats eat?” Sohyun asked as you were about to go to the counter to check in.

“Uhm…” You scratched your temple. “When they get unbearable and demand food until they’re exhausted. I’ve spoiled them.”

“Yeah, it shows,” Sohyun extended her palm toward you. You looked at her.

“What?”

“Am I going to walk to Seoul or something? The car remote, idiot.”

“Ah. Sorry, just habit.”

Without realizing it, you’d put the car remote in your hoodie pocket. You took it out and placed it in her palm. It was painful to entrust your Purosangue to someone else, but if there was anyone you’d trust with it with your eyes closed and the certainty that they wouldn’t crash it into some random streetlight, it was her.

“Please take care of yourself,” Sohyun said, grabbing your wrist. “Don’t skip meals, and please get a good night’s sleep. Oh, and send me pictures.”

“I will, thanks, Nupy,” you pulled her towards you, into a warm hug that gave you all the strength you needed to face the day. “And you take some time and cut off contact with Xinyu. You need it.”

“I’ll try, but you know how she is,” she replied, her chin resting on your shoulder. “Can I use your computer?”

“As long as you don’t do anything stupid, yes,” you said, moving away from her. “The camera lens is covered anyway.”

“Aight. See you later, Leone,” Sohyun handed you the suitcase.

“See you later, Nupy.”

You blew her a kiss, took your suitcases in each hand, and went straight to check-in, leaving her behind. After presenting your passport, grabbing your boarding pass, and handing over your luggage, you went to security to have your backpack and briefcase checked, then went to immigration to have your passport stamped. After that, there was nothing left for you to do but go to the boarding area to wait.

A couple of hours later, you had boarded and were on your way to Florence.