hubris.

Ever since you’ve seen the clips, you’ve been down bad.

Terminally down bad.

Possibly, it goes the same route with other people who have seen it and you can’t blame them.

Kim Minjeong is really that woman.

The one that allures the unaware and the uncultured.

The one that invites the people that refuses to find her hot and attractive.

The one Kim Minjeong a.k.a Winter from aespa.

Duh. You can’t really make this up because god intended her to be this charismatic.

You’re just one of the people that digests the message loud and clear and you’re winning the lottery being her girlfriend in the big twenty-twenty-six.

Winter picks up—alright, let’s call her Minjeong for now because surely she’s in her robe for the night after an exhilarating performance earlier.

Talk about duality, huh?

“Hello? Babe?”

“Hi, Jeongie…” You’re smiling like a fool after hearing her dulcet tone and that velvety voice of hers, soothing as you’re delighted to hear her through the phone. “You know, I’ve watched your performance with the girls—wow, all of you killed it!”

Minjeong laughs and you can just imagine the face she makes when she does, and it’s wholesome to look at even when she’s not there.

“Thank you, babe! Ha… I was, y'know, pretty nervous about bigger events like this but I’m glad our fans and you loved it…” 

“Of course I will and they will—all of you are born to perform.” Your teasing makes you giggle as you can hear Minjeong do the same on the phone.

After a long day on her side, you can tell how grateful she is hearing your voice and your praises and it is because she deserves it, they all do.

But then, you need to shed light onto something that keeps bothering you for hours, and it’s never going to fade away.

“You’re always so sweet to me, babe—I’ve been missing you…” 

You can just sense the cute pouts she does when she says that and those eyes glistening with that everlasting adoration that you always love seeing. “I miss you too, Jeongie—I really do, but…”

“Yeah?” The last word piques her, wondering what reasonable phrases you may come up with that can possibly negate or complement what you’ve just said.

But of course, there’s no sugarcoating discussions or anything in the like, because you’re candid.

“Your outfit earlier—good lord, you look fucking fantastic, by the way.” The growl you did at the end made her laugh as you notice the noises she makes when you say that, tone shifting towards being sultry as the night gets old at her end.

“So, you did like it, babe?”

“No—I love it, and those clips I’m seeing? It’s all over the place and you’re making me feel things.”

Minjeong utters a half-laugh, the mood suddenly shifting as she senses what you’re currently feeling. “Yeah? Like how my hips roll and move like that?”

“Always—you always do that and the way your waist just does that thing—you’re so good at it, babe.”

Minjeong can hear how down bad you are through the phone, and knows exactly where this will go. So, she sits down on the bed, loosens her robe as she keeps herself as quiet as possible as Karina’s sleeping next to her. “I know I am—god knows how many times I’ve done it and still feels great when I do it on stage.”

And then, she drops the bomb. “But it feels better when I do it on your cock.”

Oh shit—she grasped the situation too quickly and you’re here for it.

“We’re getting somewhere, hm, babe?”

“Can sense it through the phone—my fit, my waist, my abs, thighs and everything turned you on, I get it—I turned you on and you’re rock hard right now.” It’s the truth, because ever since you’ve dropped your compliments towards her which underlies and possible suggestive tone, she knows what’s up and has been clever enough to identify the atmosphere.

“I really am, babe—would it be reasonable if you’re in the same boat?” Winter chuckles over the phone, then letting out that sultry whine as you relax yourself over your own couch.

“What do you mean? Being rock hard? I don’t have a cock to begin with…” Even with the sexual conversations you have with her, it’s quite hilarious she has the wit and the urge to pull out jokes which makes you chuckle.

“No, dummy—like aren’t you getting wet from the thought of my cock jerking off to your clips?”

“Well, if you say it like that, babe…” You’re sure she’s biting her lips, face contorted in need with your enabling words as she suppresses some, knowing Karina is asleep. “You’re gonna make me wet…”

“Guess we’re just as horny as we can get—god, you’re so hot, babe.” You’re letting the devil in you loose in you, letting her know about the compliments that’s just intended for her to hear, but you’ve been feeling it all the way down that you need her words.

And you need it now.

“You’re so hot too, babe—want it bad.”

“Hm? Want what?” It’s obvious what she wants (maybe you can still be wrong) but you need to hear it out from her lips because it’s always better that way. “Enlighten me, babe.”

“Want to put your hard cock into some good use, please.” She needs to give it to you and you know damn well you need her yourself, so you let her.

“Gonna make me cum through the phone with your words?” Of course, again, for like the umpteenth time, it’s too obvious and you know that’s what she wholeheartedly wants.

Well, it’ll be a challenge to suppress what she wants to express with someone asleep just a meter away but that wouldn’t be a hindrance.

“Yes, babe, more than ever…”

“Say how badly you want it, babe.” This is the green light and she knows it; the tightness on your trousers is too unbearable right now it’s fucked up.

It gets her mouth shivering, cunt possibly starting to drench itself and her hands roaming all over her perfect body. You would practically do the same suggestive actions and right now, you’re just waiting for her to dictate what you’ll be doing for the next few minutes.

“I badly want it to the point that I need to hear you cum through the phone—please, tell me your boxers and pants are already off now.” Minjeong begs but it isn’t reaching the criticality of desperation and that pathetic tone, but it just invites you to do what she needs you to do.

So, you did just that, undressing your bottom-half and ready to let Minjeong do her dirty work onto your cock (well, technically it’s still you).

“It is off, now tell me what to do, babe.” You discard your clothing on the coffee table as you find some lotion and tissues and thank god, nobody can see the depravity you’ll be investing into in the middle of the night.

“Pick a clip that turned you on so much, babe—I know there’s plenty but find one.”