06/11/2026 Ryujin - I'm Everything You Need

“What is your motto?” The professor asked you and the whole class.

“...”

“Time is gold? But all of you are late.” The professor slammed his podium, but his lips curled up into a smile.

You all laughed instead of being terrified; you knew he was joking. 

“What’s with the question, Professor?” A student from your farthest right asked.

“We’ll visit a design exhibit at Jeju. Many artists are willing to showcase their masterpieces. I asked that question earlier to know whether you already had your motto in life or you are yet to discover it. You know, some artists use their mottos as inspiration; it even shapes the way they make their pieces.” The professor was walking slowly to the front while explaining.

“Who knows? You might be big if you find your motto in life.” He added.

The whole class is amused by the way he explained it, including you.

“But Professor, when will we go to Jeju?” The same student who had asked him earlier threw another question.

“That’s for… next week! be ready.” Your professor confirmed.

Next week… already? You don’t even consider it— no, you don’t even know about it, and you doubt anybody knows about it.

“And… oh? It’s time out already. Alright! class dismissed.” He turned around and left the room.

“...”

“...”

“...”

There are rustling and chairs scraping the floors. Other students also started leaving, and you were left together with your friend, Nagyung.

“That’s next week? Already!?” Your friend exclaimed in disbelief upon hearing the news you just received.

“Yeah… that’s too fast.” And you’re already thinking about how you would handle it.

There will be an educational trip for your department in Jeju. Your main concern is expenses, which you can barely cover with your daily needs and tuition.

“Now, it looks like I have to work overtime for 7 days.” You sighed.

“You know what? Just take the job I offered you.” Nakyung tapped your back.

“You know that it’s too far from where I was staying, right?”

Nagyung’s family has been running a bakery that has been famous enough to run for 20 years. It wasn’t that big, but it wasn’t small either. It’s just the perfect business that requires a perfect amount of effort to maintain.

She offered you a part-time job that pays you double and cuts your working hours in half. That sounds nice, but it’s miles away.

But that’s not the main reason.

You don't want to depend on others; you always find a way; maybe you’ll find one in this situation, too.

“Should I ask her— no. I shouldn’t.” You instantly shut down one of your options.

“Huh? Are you saying something?” Nagyung turned her head to you. She’s playing on her phone again; you sometimes envied her since she had time to have fun.

“Nothing.” You slung your bag over your shoulder. 

“I’ll have to go. Are you coming?” You noticed that she stopped playing.

"Yeah! Let's go." She grabbed her bag and followed. 

You were walking together with Nagyung, catching up on each other’s lectures. Then the massive LED located at the top of the glassy structure lit up. The screen showcased a girl group comeback; you recognised them: ITZY.

Their title track’s called Motto- what a coincidence, on what you’ve been discussing earlier.

“ITZY!? At Sangam Culture Square right now!? Let’s go! I love them!” Nagyung hooked her arm into you and dragged you all the way to where ITZY’s having a fan meet.

“Oh— Nagyung— wait!” For some reason, you don’t want to go there.

Especially with someone else, and your arm hooked with hers? You’ll feel the wrath of God.

Boom!

“Huh? Thunder? But it’s sunny?” Nagyung stopped in her tracks.

“Right? Let’s go home— Nagyung!” You didn’t know whether she heard your imagination, but she ignored your protest and dragged you toward Sangam Culture Square. 

The sky is still clear, yet you keep hearing thunderclaps somewhere.

At Sangam Culture Square, a lot of people came, encircling some celebrity you supposed, and you knew that it was ITZY. 

“Yeji-ssi! Look at the camera, please! Pose!” A fan site caught the idol’s attention.

“Lia-ssi! A heart, please!” Another one which you supposed from the fansite on your left. It’s pretty obvious: wearing Lia’s shirt, Lia’s headband, and an ITZY light ring? He must be it.

“Chaeryeong-ssi! You look so cool!” A girl's fan site this time, and Chaeryeong gave her a flying kiss.

“Yuna-ssi! ICE! CREAM!” Her fansite shouted, which caused the idol and other fansites to laugh.

“Ryujin-ssi!”

“Hic–!!”

It’s not a fansite that called her; it’s Nagyung.

Ryujin instantly turned to look around to see who called her. The moment she saw Nagyung, her lips curled up, but when she saw who was on her side, her smile remained, and her head tilted slightly to the side.

“...”

“OH MY! RYUJIN NOTICED ME!”

“Oh? Uhh, yeah—” You quickly unhooked her ar— no, you can’t. Nagyung had her arm crossed with you with a strength comparable to a baby's grip.

“Oh… hello there.” Ryujin greeted you and Nagyung.

“HIII! I LOVE YOU! I’m a big fan!” Nagyung kept hopping like a kid.

While you keep trying to unhook her arm.

“Say, are you a couple?” Ryujin points at you, only you.

“Hic–!! NO—”

“Do we look like that!? OMO~” Nagyung didn’t deny it and yet didn’t confirm it as well.

“I see…” Ryujin just nodded. She’s still smiling, but her eyes are already narrowed.

“No! I mean it! She’s my friend!” You finally detached Nagyung’s arm from you.

“Ohhh~”

“He’s shy!”

“You must confess to her in front of ITZY!”

The crowd and fansites are into you and Nagyung.

“WHY WOULD I!?” That’s your thought, but you can’t cause a scene since their eyes were already on you.

“Why are you overreacting?” Nagyung giggled, enjoying your reaction.

“Yeah, why are you overreacting?” Ryujin approached you and tapped your shoulder.

BAM!

Actually, it’s like a punch. Enough to make you squirm in pain.

“Ohh, Ryujin’s really excited about them!” A fan site giggled.

“Oh, sorry!” Ryujin strokes your shoulder, feeling apologetic.

“I-It’s fine…” You muttered.

“As it should,” Ryujin whispered to you. Shoot lasers through her words, enough to terrify you.

“Uhh, Ryujin-ssi! Can we take a photo?” Nagyung excitedly pulled her phone out.

“Sure!” Ryujin grants her wish.

Nagyung is on your left, and Ryujin’s on your right. Nagyung posed for a selfie, raising her arm with the phone, and then, suddenly, Ryujin slipped in between you.

“I’m the star; I should be in the middle,” Ryujin joked at it, but you can feel there’s something behind her actions.

Nagyung snapped it.

“Wow! Thank you so much, Ryujin-ssi! Fighting!” Nagyung cheered her up.

“Yeah? Thank you! I’ll definitely fight someone later.” Ryujin’s response confused all of the people right where you are.

“Shit.” You murmured.

“Huh?” Nagyung’s puzzled.

“Nothing! Thank you for your support!” Ryujin threw a heart sign to all of the people, except you.

“Yes! FIGHTING!” Nagyung screamed.

The fan meeting came to an end, and you also feel like your life will end soon as well. 

“Are you okay? You look pale.” Nagyung noticed your lack of energy.

“Yeah, I’m fine.” You can’t tell her that she technically caused it.

Back at your apartment, you were sitting at your study table. Thinking about two important things that happened earlier. First is the Jeju exhibit, the funds, and the ways to gather some money for it. Second is the threat in your life.

Ten– ten– ten–

Speaking of threats, someone’s entering a passcode into your apartment.

You already knew who it was.

You remained seated, not because you’re studying, but because you’re scared enough to greet her.

“...”

The door opened, and you heard her footsteps. She sounds so light, but you can feel that her aura is too heavy.

“You'd better close that damn book before I put your face there and make you a cartoon character.”

That’s it, the threat.

“Yes.” You immediately closed the book as she told you.

“You’re aware of what you’ve done, right?” She spoke behind you.

You’re too scared to face her.

“...”

“I’ll let you think of what to respond to. I’ll wait.”

The silence was too loud; you could hear her finger tapping her arm. She must have her arms crossed.

“S-s-she dragged me….”

“I can’t hear it; face me.”

You stood up and slowly turned to face her.

There she is, with that jet black hair, plump lips, and perfectly tipped nose. It’s the girl you saw earlier, the girl who punched you.

Shin Ryujin, your girlfriend.

“S-s-she dragged me… trust me! I was about to head home, but she got so excited— she hooked her arm on me; I don’t even want to go there—” You’re sweating like crazy.

“You don’t want to see me?” Her expression remained flat.

“Yes— huh? No! Of course, I want to see you! What kind of question was that… right?” 

You carefully approached her and, tremblingly, grabbed her hand and held it.

“Sorry…”

“You mean it?” She looked at your eyes.

“Yeah…” Your heart’s thumping like crazy.

“Okay, fine.” She tightened her grip on your hand and pulled you in for a hug.

“But… you said that you’re not close to any girl at your campus, remember?” She whispered right into your ear.

“Let’s just forget about— KGHH!” You choked; she’s constricting you like an anaconda.

“You really think I’ll forget about it, huh? Mister.” She kept tightening her hug.

“Kghh— R-Ryujin! I— I’m sorry!” You tapped her back, telling her that you had already given up.

“You dare to lie to me?” She’s hissing; she’s really mad.

“I—I love you!” The magic word.

“...”

She loosened up and let you breathe, but you coughed instead, gasping for air.

Come to think of it, you’re like a teddy bear that has a push button and will say “I love you”.

“Fine, tell me… everything.” She walked past you and sat in your chair.

“Uhh… Sorry, she’s a good friend, I swear! She likes you, too! You saw earlier how happy she was.” You explained to Ryujin.

She crossed her legs, relaxed her back, and crossed her arms.

“And?” She raised a brow.

“Uhhh, and… nothing is going on, really! Besides, I already have a girlfriend, Shin Ryujin! Why would I look for someone else?” That’s a fact, and you really love her.

“Yeah? Even if you think—”

“I’ll never think of looking for someone else.” You butt in.

“Did I say you could interrupt me? ”

“No, sorry.” You instantly apologised for your bad manners. That’s really bad; you almost died.

“...”

“Who am I?” She asked you an obvious question, but you know that you shouldn’t answer it straight up.

“You’re my girlfriend, the prettiest girl I’ve ever seen, my one and WWAHH— What are you doing??” Her foot touches your ankle and slides up to your calf and knees.

“You love me, right?” She kept stroking your legs with her foot.

“Y-y-yes…” You have a bad feeling about it, but you also feel hot.

Your rod starts to strengthen, and you pray to God that she won’t notice it.

“Say, you need something?” She suddenly asked you.

“Huh?” You thought she could read your mind, but she’s staring at your notes placed on the table.

“Jeju Design Exhibit… next week? And you need to pay for it… 7 days overtime—” She’s reading it.

“I’ll handle it– kgh–” You tried to take your notes, but you got kicked and fell on the ground.

“You always say you’ll handle it, but what’s the cost? Are you overworking and bruising yourself? You know I hate it, right?” She sounds worried, but she’s the one who just kicked you.

“But, Ryujin…” You don’t want her to take care of it again.

“I’ll handle it; I’ll wire you the money.” There it is, her solution,

“Ryu—”

“How many times will I tell you? If you need something like this, you should just ask me.” She always offers you help, but you don’t want it.

You don’t want to take advantage of her, even though she’s the one offering it.

“But–”

“No buts. Think of it as payment, accept it, and I’ll partly forgive your mistake for the day.” She used the event earlier as her reasoning.

There was a time when you badly needed to pay for your tuition, but you used all your money when your brother got hospitalised. The next day, you checked your student account, and your tuition was already paid. Ryujin paid for you.

There’s another time when you need to attend a department meeting at a five-star hotel. Looking through your wardrobe, you don’t have any proper clothes for the event. Then a package arrived that you didn’t order; it’s a suit from a luxurious brand. There’s also a letter with it, “From: Shin R”yours”jin <3

She’s always ready to help you, but you’re just her boyfriend. You don’t want to be a burden on her.

“T-thank you…” You kneeled; you’re like her servant.

Actually, you never mind kneeling in front of her. There’s no point denying that your girlfriend's a goddess.

“I said this was just to partly forgive you, right?” She’s grinning.

“H-huh?” You looked at her, and her mischievous smile spoke of trouble.

“I’ll forgive you for everything.”

“W-what do you want?” You already knew what she wanted.

“I want what a girlfriend wants from their boyfriend.” She reached out the tip of her heels, placed it to your chin, and pulled you closer.

You crawled like a damn dog.

“W-w-what?” That thing that she wanted- you can’t just say it, but it’s something she always wanted.

“Fuck me.” Her heels brushed your cheeks.

“O-okay.” Not gonna lie, it excites you as well.

“Heels off.” She commanded you.

You took both of her heels off and immediately kissed her toes.

“Who owned you?” Ryujin brushed your cheeks with her bare foot.

“Shin Ryujin.”

“Good. Kiss my ankles.” She lifts her feet, enough for you to kiss her ankles.

You did it, then you trail kisses on her calf, up to her knees.

“Ryu, shouldn’t you be busy?” You almost forgot about it; they just have a comeback. She used to be busy these days.

“Yeah, but how could I be so busy at work when someone’s working with my boyfriend– ohh God.” She brushes your hair while you plant kisses on her thighs.

“Hmm, open up.” You asked her.

“Strip it.” You ordered yourself instead of complying.

She helped you by unbuttoning her own shorts, and you stripped them off, throwing them to the sides.

“Underwear.” The queen’s command is absolute.

You slid it off; it’s damp and heavy; she’s soaking wet already. 

“You saw how wet you made me? That’s my anger; it’s overflowing. So, kiss it.”

You grabbed her thighs and put them on both of your shoulders. Your cheeks felt different textures in less than an hour. Her heels, her foot, and now the coldness of her thighs blessed your burning cheeks.

After a moment of feeling how smooth her thick thighs were, it’s time to kiss the pristine pearl that is shining in front of you. Her glistening slit is hidden with those puffy valleys that rest below her shaved garden.

“Hmm… oh god hmmm yes…” Her body twitched from the first kiss.

Your lips touched her living oyster and gave her hardened pearl a lick.

“Hmm… yes… It’s too good; I should only be the one who experiences this pleasure from you, understand?” Her body twitched once more from another kiss.

“Yes, only you.” You confirmed before digging right through her cunt.

Her body light slid down the chair, allowing you to eat her freely. You lapped her juices while she clamped her thighs around your head. Her scent slowly sticks to your face, and her puffy lips are throbbing.

“Ahhh~ ahhh~ yes, don’t stop!” She gripped a fistful of your hair and pushed your head deeper to her cunt.

It’s actually suffocating you. This is your punishment for bringing another girl to your girlfriend’s fan meeting.

You protrude your tongue and invade her messy hole. Her puffy lips instantly swallowed your tongue and let you savour juices directly from the source.

“Ahhh! Yes!” You tongue fuck her pussy, nasty sounds coming from your mouth echoed in the rhythm of her soft moans.

You grabbed her thighs, which are tightly wrapped around your neck, groped them, and felt how lucky you are to have an idol girlfriend with incredible thighs like hers.

You increase your rhythm, bobbing your head with the little space you have, your mouth crashing against her pussy, splashing juices all over your face.

“AHHH! I-m c-c-cumming– AHHHNG!” Ryujin crossed her legs behind you. Making sure that you’ll never get away from her.

This is your punishment, she cum right through your mouth. Juices after juices, splashes after splashes. It might be nasty, but you’re down for it. Gulp everything since you’ll be drowned instead if you don’t. Some went straight to your throat, while some dripped to your chin and neck.

Her body kept twitching while her head threw back, gasping for air.

After a minute of convulsing, her crossed leg loosened up, and her feet dropped to the ground.

“Lick, lick.” You licked every remnant of her fluids off your lips

It’s a mess; the chair’s cushions are wet and definitely take a day to dry. Her legs were spread wide open, and her pussy was glistening with her own juices.

Well, your face is a mess, too. You look like a toddler who messed up eating and got your whole face wet.

“I’ll clean up.” You stood up and picked up a towel to wipe the juice off your face.

“...”

You went back to her, and she slowly regained her energy.

“What did I tell you earlier?” She raised a brow as if you did something wrong.

“You’re cumming?” That’s the honest last word you heard from her.

“No— not that!” She stood up.

You giggled and tried to remember everything she said before.

“I said… fuck me.” She slowly walked to you until she was centimetres away from you.

“Right–” You forgot that part already, and she instantly slams you on your bed. You bounced to your cushion but were not surprised by how strong she was.

You slowly realised that you’re getting devoured by your wild girlfriend.

“You thought I’d forget about it? No way, that’s the main reason why I’m here.” She stripped her top off, together with her bra, and threw it on the same spot where her panties were.

She looks amazing, her shoulder-to-hip ratio is something else, and her thighs? God fucking perfect for you.

Sometimes you wonder, what heroic act did you do in your past life to have a girlfriend like Ryujin?

“Let me get this off for you…” She climbs in front of you; her breasts might not be that big, but it’s still a handful and perky; just seeing pinkish areola and appetising buds makes you want to suck it again like you always do.

She gripped your shorts and yanked them off, together with your underwear. Your rod sprang in an instant, and her face glowed. The same glowing face she had every time she saw your dick, her toy.

“Yes… hard as it used to be.” She purred before going down and put it into her mouth without hesitation.

“Ahh– Ryu—” You felt her teeth scraping your shaft for a moment, but who cares? That's just a glimpse of hell in heaven.

She blew your dick as if it were her first time.

“Huhwuhehuhwe~” It’s sloppy and messy.

Her spit covers your stick with sticky liquid that sticks to it like a sticker.

“R-ryu—” All you could do was call her name, repeatedly.

Is it sloppy? Yes. Is it good? No, it’s way too good for you.

Ring! Ring!

“R-R-Ryu—” You tapped her shoulders.

Her phone’s ringing.

“Hmmm… who the fuck is it!?” She looked so mad. There’s no doubt about it, she’s always mad whenever someone interrupts her while she's having her food.

She stood up, stomping her feet. Her phone’s actually on the shorts you threw to the side earlier.

“Oh shit, it’s Yeji-unnie— and it’s 11:30 pm already!? shoot!” She hurriedly answered it.

“H-hello, Unnie… uhhh, yeah, I just went out for an ice cream.” She lied, there’s no way she came outside for an ice cream—

Is it your ice cream? She swallowed your dick like one earlier.

“Unnie, uhh… can I skip the shoot tomorrow? I’ll just join Lia and Yuna the next day.” Ryujin’s trying to negotiate with Yeji through the phone.

She always does it every time she wants to spend time with me. Most of them are failures, but sometimes they let her do whatever she wants.

She’s busy; she’s an idol after all.

But you don’t want her to ruin her career just because she wanted to be with you.

“Unnie… please, just this time… huh?” She kept begging Yeji to let her reschedule her supposed shooting tomorrow.

She kept wiggling, and her smooth butt was shining in the moonlight.

You leaned in and positioned yourself behind her, which surprised her.

“Wait, let me handle this. Wait there.” She whispered and gestured to you to go back to bed.

“Just go, your activities are very important.” You whispered back.

“No, I want you— I’ll have my time with you, do you know how long I endured not having sex with you!?” She glared at you, obviously mad that you told her to go.

“Unnie, I— AHHNNG~ ahhh– huh? N-no! I just almost— hmm— trip” While Ryujin’s on the phone, you put your dick inside her gushing pussy.

It’s moist and tight as usual, your girlfriend’s pussy, Ryujin’s pussy.

“I’ll fuck you, and you’ll go home” If fucking is one of the reasons she’s using to stay with you, then you’ll give it to her.

“Hmm~” She nodded in agreement, her eyes rolling back and her mouth agape.

You begin to move your hips at an instant moderate pace. Seeing your dick disappear on her peachy smooth butt on every thrust makes your rod harden even more. The ripple on her ass is like a cherry on top of her cake.

Saying that you don’t want to fuck her is a lie; in fact, you always wanted to if you could only do it whenever you like, but asking that of your idol girlfriend is just too much.

She has already given you more than enough, financially and emotionally.

You kept pounding her; there’s an increasing speed and power on every thrust.

“Hmmp! Hmmp!” She kept stopping her moans since Yeji’s still on the phone.

Her butt and hips start to clap, as if someone’s watching both of you and enjoying the show. On every thrust, her hair kept bouncing, her head kept bobbing, and her fair tits kept swinging.

You reached in front of her and gave her breast a firm squeeze, maybe you’ll enjoy it sucking next time since you have to cum right away and let her go back to her dorm.

She can’t stop it anymore and lets out an audible moan.

“AHHH— Huh– Unnie, I told you I almost trip hmm, there’s a banana! Yes! Almost slipping through it— who the fuck leaves a banana peel on the roaddhhnnngg.” She reasoned out to Yeji, it sounds comical, but knowing that cat-eyed girl, she’ll believe it.

However, there’s no banana peel, just your banana going in and out of her chamber.

“Unnie… Uhhh— y-yes! I’ll go back… now!” Ryujin had to go back, and you know what to do.

You increased your thrusting even more. Flash and Quicksilver may want to meet you if they witness how fast you fucking her.

“Ahhh Ryu–” You focused on holding her hips, your fingers digging her milky skin while her butt kept rippling in impact.

“Cum— pour it inside me— please.” She subtly looked at you, showing her blushing face, dreamy eyes, and drooling mouth.

She’s enjoying it.

“Ryu!” You called her name for one last time before stopping, burying your dick deep inside her.

The first burst of gooey cum already filled her dam as your dick got drowned with your own cum. Another burst came in, and definitely the same amount as the first one. Then there’s the third eruption, your cum already overflowed off her pussy even though your dick’s still inside her.

“Ohhh shit.” You pulled out, and your dick head spat the last burst of cum, landing on her ass, across her back.

The moment you pulled out of her, cum started flowing out instantly like a waterfall. It kept dripping on her thighs and created a mess on the floor.

“Shit, you really came so much… I fucking love it.” She muttered.

“Huh? N-nothing Unnie! I forgot you’re still there, I’ll hang up now.” Yeji must’ve heard her, and she quickly turned her phone off.

“...”

“So… Ryu—” You kept panting, you came so much to the point that you already wanted to take a nap instead of going back to studying.

“So this is the amount of cum your dick can produce for a sexless month? How addictive.” She purred as she kept scooping that sipping cum back to her cunt.

She already found it addictive.

“Stop it.” You handed her napkins, which she took and used to clean herself up.

“Go now, you had a tight schedule, I guess.” You told her to leave, hoping it won’t annoy her again this time around.

“Which one’s tighter? Schedule or me?” She smiled mischievously.

There it is, the Shin Ryujin you know.

“You, of course.” Looks like you’re forgiven for your sin of bringing another girl in front of you, even though you didn't really mean it.

“...”

She tidied up and put her clothes back in as if nothing had happened.

“I love you.” You unconsciously said.

“...”

She stopped everything she was doing and turned to you.

Minutes became seconds, and seconds became frozen.

For some reason, you’re glad you said those words without thinking about it. Looks like your heart spoke for you this time.

“I love you too.” She responded,

Tiptoeing her way into you, wrapping her arms around your neck and pulling you for a kiss.

Less hunger, more love. A kiss of lovers this time.

“Should I really stay?” She pulled back and played with your hair.

“No, you should go.” You brushed her cheeks and pinched it.

“Yeah, then I’ll go.” She gave you a quick peck before heading out.

“...”

“Hey, I'd better not catch you hanging out with her again.” She gave you a warning before she closed the door.

You didn’t answer her as you put your clothes back on as well.

“What are you doing?” She looked confused when you were at the door as well.

“Walking you back to your dorm, it’s late already, and I’ll have to make sure my girlfriend’s safe.” You gave a peck this time before leaving her at your apartment’s door.

“Yeah, right.” Ryujin happily hopped her way to catch you and clung her arms around you.

You walked happily, but there were her tantrums again midway.

“Why didn’t you answer me earlier?” She suddenly asked you.

“About what?” You think about it, but there’s no question left hanging in the air.

“That I better not catch you hanging out with that girl again.” She reminds you the one she said when she was at your door.

“Oh, is that a question? Anyway, I won’t.” You hold her hand and put it in your hoodie pocket.

“...”

“It’s nice walking with you, at this hour, in this cold night, after sex—”

“Ryu.”

“With your cum swaying inside me every time I move——”

“Ryu!”

The end.