Butterflies

“I’m telling you, chief, I know what I heard.” You argue with your chief editor over the phone. “They’re plotting something in the blue house and my gut’s telling me it isn’t good.”

“And I’m telling you we need hard evidence before we can publish something like that! We can’t just go off on murmurs heard through a door and gut feelings.”

“Chief, look at the country, he’s losing popularity. If they’re desperate to stay in power, they’re going to be open to using martia–”

“Don’t say it! Don’t!” your boss rubs the bridge of his nose. “You know that word is a heavy allegation, Jason. We can’t just throw it around.”

“I know that! But still, we need to report it! Or at the very least, let people know it’s possible!”

“Again, we need evidence. We know he’s desperate, but it’s not enough of a cause. It’s tangential at best” Your chief brings you back down to earth. “Listen. Calm down. When you do go back there for an assignment just be more attentive. Look and listen for actual evidence that we can use. For now, take a break. Go out. Touch some grass or something. Don’t you have somewhere to be?” You’re hit with a realization when he asks you that question.

“Oh shit!” You say as you look at your watch. “Thanks for reminding me, chief!” You say as you shut your laptop. You rush to your car and drive like a madman to MNet’s studio. You made someone a promise, and you intended to keep it.

You arrive just in the nick of time, making your way into the studio and being waved down by TWICE’s manager in order to follow them. After navigating a maze of different hallways, you’re finally brought to Nayeon’s waiting room. With a bouquet of flowers at hand, you can’t help but question why your heart is beating at a hundred kilometers per hour right now. It’s been a few months since the two of you have gotten back together, any more nervousness should be gone by now. Though, it is the first time you’re visiting her for a solo schedule, so maybe that is what’s gotten you so tense at the moment.

While waiting outside, you hear a few familiar voices laughing with Nayeon. It helps lighten your feelings a bit, knowing that a few friends were there with her. When you open the door, you see Nayeon sitting on the couch, resting from her initial recording. Beside her were Momo and Mina, visiting their Unnie during her second comeback promotions. 

“Jay! You made it!” Nayeon screams in excitement when she sees you poke your head through the door. She dashes to you and locks you in a hug. “I almost thought you wouldn’t… and are those flowers?” 

“Come on, I wasn’t going to miss your solo comeback. And yes, I didn’t want to come empty-handed.” You manage to reply while still being hugged by her. You turn your attention to the two Japanese women on the couch who were giggling to themselves. “Momo. Mina. Sorry I didn’t bring anything for you two, I didn’t know you’d be here.”

“It’s fine Jay.” Momo starts off. “You can make it up to us with coffee after this.” She jokes.

“Unnie!” Mina whines. “It’s really fine Jay. This was a spur of the moment surprise visit for Nayeon-unnie. No one else knew we were coming.” She explains.

Nayeon finally lets go of you after a few minutes and starts dragging you towards the couch. From behind, you catch a glimpse of her stage outfit. The only thought going through your head was ‘holy fucking shit’. 

Nayeon always looks beautiful, and that alone is already an understatement. But the outfit she had on? Fucking has you going bonkers. Curly hair with a bandana headband? Cute! You love it when she gets to show off her hair. Low rise blue pants? Amazing! Let her show off her figure. But the top. 

The fucking top. 

You have no idea if it was made like that. Her stylists had a history of making outfits out of virtually anything. Towels. Bandanas. Inverting a one piece bathing suit. But right now, you didn’t care. You didn’t care if it was a modified body suit or a one-piece bikini. The only thing you care about is how it looks so fucking good on her. The cuts placed perfectly that they tease her beautiful midriff, accentuating her amazing figure, clinging so tightly that you have no choice but to admire her natural hour glass shape. You’re stuck in a trance by the outfit— by Nayeon, that even while sitting down your eyes were glued to her. You don’t know how long your attention was locked, but you’re snapped out of it when Momo hits your arm.

“Hey lover boy! You have all the time to ogle on Unnie later, Mina just asked you a question.”

The three girls giggle when they see you flustered.

“OH! Sorry Mina. What was the question?”

She was mainly asking about how you got free time now, considering your lack of it back when you and Nayeon were first dating. You explained your promotion, how you got more free time, and how this particular moment was born from a mandatory break.

“Mandatory?” Momo asks. “They’re making you take a break?”

“Yeah. There’s just this story that’s been eating at me and the chief thinks some time away from the laptop would help me get a clearer picture.” You explain. “How about you two? How was the comeback in Japan with Sana?”

“Oh, it was great!” Momo replied.

“Yeah!” Mina chimed in. “A lot of work, but it was fun! We’re excited for the dome tours later this year.”

The four of you lost track of time. Momo and Mina had a bunch of stories from filming the music video in Milan, working with the Japanese producers, their own solo songs, and rehearsing for the tour. They even told you about Nayeon surprising them during one of the earlier dates.

“Did she now?” You joke as you look at Nayeon. She starts blushing when your eyes meet hers.

“Well we had some free time.” Nayeon explains. “Thought it would be a nice surprise for the three. Showing them support.”

“As thoughtful as always.” You blurt out. All four of you burst out in laughter.

“It’s nice seeing the two of you back together.” Mina says after laughing.

“Yeah. Nay and Jay finally reunited. You’re both so sweet I could barf.” Momo teases the two of you. You and Nayeon blush as she snuggles under your arm.

“So unnie…” Momo starts asking. “Do you have another recording or are you free for the day?”

“I have one more in… half an hour, I think? Then just waiting around for the live interview portions.” She says. “Do you want to get some food?”

While the three start making plans, you're suddenly reminded of a growing problem. Nayeon and her outfit had already done their damage, getting you worked up. You start adjusting your position, trying your best to hide your distraction. Fortunately for you, Nayeon notices. She gives Momo and Mina a look, one which the two seem to easily understand. 

“Unnie, I need help with my make-up. Do you mind?” Momo suddenly exclaims as she starts dragging the make-up artist out of the waiting room.

“Unnie! I forgot something in the van. Can you help me get it?” Mina also shouts as she starts pulling their manager out of the room as well. She looks back at Nayeon first, checking if she’ll be fine. Nayeon gives a thumbs up and Mina leaves with the manager. It was a quick moment, but you can see the two Japanese ladies look back and give Nayeon a wink. Why that didn’t tip you off, you have no clue. All you know is that you’ve been left alone with Nayeon in an empty dressing room.

“What was that about?” You ask Nayeon.

“Oh just a little protocol the nine of us thought of during dire situations.” Nayeon says as she stands up. She slowly makes her way to the door, her hips swaying with every step. When she gets to the knob and presses the lock. The second you heard the click, your heart nearly dropped.

It all happened in a blur, but in a matter of moments Nayeon had you pinned against the wall, hands on your cheeks and lips crashing on each other. The kiss was torrid, passionate. Like something that was building up for the past hour or so. In a momentary break, she’s the first to speak.

“I knew this outfit would get to you.” Nayeon says with a mischievous smile, her hand slithering down and palming your erection through your pants.

“To be fair -mmph- you always turn me on.” You once again manage to joke during a very inappropriate time. “And the nine of you have a signal for when you need to clear a room for sex?”

“Mmhmm” She moans through the kiss to confirm. “Though we’ve rarely used it. Mostly for Dahyun and her boyfriend.”

“Wait, Dahyun has a— hmmph” She keeps you from asking with another kiss.

“Shhhh! That’s a story for another time. Right now there are more pressing matters to attend to.” She says as she rubs your dick through your pants.

“We can’t really have sex right now. Can we?”

“Off the table sadly. I have the one shot recording in… 25 minutes. I can’t mess up the outfit. Or my hair. The make-up? Maybe fifty-fifty.” Nayeon jokes. “You’ll have to settle for my mouth instead.” She says with a cheeky smile. She slowly sinks to her knees, getting a closer look at the painful bulge that’s tenting your jeans.

“Settle? Why are you saying it like it's a down grade?” You manage to blurt out as Nayeon starts undoing your pants. “I never have to settle with anything when it comes to you, Nay. Every single part of you is perfect.” She blushes from your compliment.

“You can stop acting sweet now. I’m already going to suck your dick.” She jokes.

Nayeon finally undoes your (ridiculously tight) jeans. seriously it’s 2024, do your blood vessels a favor and leave slim fit in 2015. She fishes out your shaft from the restraints of your underwear, finally giving you some reprieve.

“Jesus. You really like this outfit, don’t you? You look bigger than usual.”

“No I— You know what, okay yeah but can you blame me?”

“Nah, I get it. Even I feel a bit sexier than usual in this.” Nayeon says as she starts stroking you. “Though it really seems to work for you huh? Already throbbing after just barely touching you. But don’t worry. Let me make you feel better.” She says as she gives your tip a quick kiss. 

Nayeon follows up the quick peck with a long, dragged out lick down and back up your shaft. She then started peppering your length with more quick kisses, covering your dick with the lipstick she was wearing.

“You might need a touch up after this.” You joke.

“Might?” She says with a mischievous smile. Her large hands wrapping around you again, pumping you agonizingly slowly. “When I’m done with you, I’m going to make sure I need it.”

While still pumping your length, Nayeon finally takes your tip into her mouth. She stops from taking any more, letting your tip rest between her lips while her tongue starts to work. You could feel her dart her tongue against you, then swirling it around your head. The sensation has you seeing stars, dragging you ever so close to your release, but she won’t be satisfied if this is what sets you off.