Power dynamics shift violently when Wonbin discovers a locked, suspicious message on Wonyoung’s phone. The confrontation spirals into a tense, sexually charged power play that leaves him questioning who is really in control.
“Both of them?” she asked, her tone was closer to intrigue than outrage.
“Yes,” I said, planting slow, gentle kisses onto her gorgeous, glistening folds. “Rei was upset I didn’t choose her…so Yujin told her she’d share me.”
Her slender thighs shifted around my head while she continued scrolling on her iPhone. “And you let her?”
“I had to,” I murmured, the tip of my tongue tracing a slow line upward. “She commanded me.”
“Wow, you really were a good boy.” She adjusted herself on the bed, sinking just a bit lower. “How did it happen?”
It felt a little awkward retelling such intimate events to her about her members, but I knew better than to question her authority. No matter how good of a mood she was in, rules were always rules.
Answer when spoken to. Don’t ask questions. Do as commanded.
“Rei was about to leave, and Yujin told me to carry her to the sofa like how I carried her to the bed that night.”
“And then?”
“Well…” I dragged the word out with another stroke of my tongue. “First, Yujin taught Rei how to be a better kisser.”
She squirmed lightly. “Is Yujin really that good at kissing? Tell me the truth, I won’t be mad.”
I sealed my lips around her again, and then pulled back just enough to speak. “Yes, she’s better than anyone else I’ve ever kissed.”
She paused for just a second. “How did she teach her?”
“She used me,” I confessed, slowly slipping my tongue back inside her. “She made Rei practice on me and directed her what to do. And then even kissed Rei herself, so she’d know how it felt.”
She gasped, but I wasn’t sure if it was from shock or pleasure. “They kissed each other?”
“Yes,” I said, softly. “For a long time, actually. And Yujin was…”
I buried my tongue deeper, savoring the sudden surge of wetness.
“What? What did she do?” she asked, impatiently.
“She…took my pants off and started using her hand on me.”
She pushed her hips against my face, a little harder this time. “You watched them…while she did that?”
“Yes, they kept passing me back and forth. Yujin would kiss me, then Rei would steal me, and then they’d kiss each other again. All while Yujin kept touching me.”
“Did you like it?” she asked, her breaths growing heavier. “Being passed around?”
“I did…a little bit…until Yujin asked me…um…”
“What did she ask you?”
“She wanted to know if you were a better kisser than her.”
She finally looked down from her phone. “And what did you tell her?”
“I told her that I didn’t know. Because…” I slid my tongue lower, pressing into her other entrance in slow, teasing circles. “…because you said I’m not allowed to kiss you.”
There was a pause as she looked directly in my eyes before sinking her nails into my hair, lifting her body upward for me. “You’re kissing me right now, aren’t you?”
I held her up by her hips, pulling her towards me. “I am.”
“How about a kissy face to end it?” Liz suggested.
The practice room buzzed with the hum of the AC and the squeak of sneakers sliding across polished wood. The girls had been at it all afternoon, reviewing the brand-new choreography that they’d received for their next single.
“No kissy faces,” Gaeul groaned, pulling her water bottle up to her lips. “We’re supposed to look cool, not like a bunch of kindergarteners.”
“But fans like it!” Liz said, pouting. “Imagine this—kissy face, camera zooms in, cute ending, boom! Viral! 25 million views.”
“Only 25 million?” Yujin asked, raising an eyebrow.
“On a fancam!”
Rei sighed and collapsed cross-legged onto the floor. “Whose fancam? Wonyoung’s?”
“All of ours! Come on, guys, have some optimism!” Liz said excitedly, just before spotting me by the door. “Oh it’s Wonbin! Manager Park, did you bring us snacks?”
“Don’t call me that,” I chuckled, balancing a clipboard on my arm. “And no, not today. I brought you something even better. Manager Kim wanted me to drop off your new schedules for the week. He said to check the rehearsal timings especially, since a couple things got shifted.”
Groans echoed around the room, and Rei fell back dramatically, limbs spread like she’d been shot. “Don’t tell me it’s another 8am call time.”
“Worse,” I said, flipping the top page so they could see. “There’s a live broadcast event on Wednesday night, and then to the airport for a flight out to the US the next morning at five.”
“Five?” Liz shrieked. “Like, five a.m. five?”
“Yes,” I said, smiling. “That five.”
The room filled with a mix of laughter and complaints. Rei was completely flat on the ground now, and Gaeul reached for the pages, skimming them quickly before handing them off to Liz. Leeseo didn’t care to read any further, and instead was busy opening a box of chocolate from her backpack, while Yujin shot me flirty smiles whenever no one else was paying attention, as usual.
“Wonyoung’s not here?” I asked, looking around, trying to ignore her gaze.
“She couldn’t make it today,” Rei said nonchalantly as she stretched her arms overhead. “She had something else scheduled.”
“Oh.” I tried to mask my surprise, nodding like it was nothing. “That wasn’t on the copy I got…”
“Don’t worry,” Liz chimed in, still flipping through the pages. “Sometimes she disappears for solo things.”
“Yeah, it’s pretty normal.”
Gaeul resumed the music and the girls eventually continued their chatter about line distribution and who had messed up which count. Their laughter rose and fell like background noise against the steady rhythm of their sneakers tapping restlessly on the floor, but for me, the empty space where Wonyoung should’ve been sat heavier than the papers I’d brought.
Tracking her down started becoming the hardest part of the job, even though it wasn’t supposed to be part of it at all.
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