Tight Present

The man was woken up by his beloved by accident before the sun was out. She had an early call on set and needed to be ready.

"Shh, stay in bed," Jieun kissed him gently on his lips and his forehead. "Will you wait for me?"

"You know I will," he murmured. "Fighting!" He whispered as he tried to raise his arm, failing as it was trapped on the sheets. With a cute laugh, she kissed him again, practically sending him back to sleep, and left.

The day went partially as he expected. Even though he was welcomed into Jieun's apartment to the point that he had his own key and she had repeatedly insisted he could get there at any time, whether she was there or not, the fact that she was not home always made him feel like a foreigner inside those walls.

Nonetheless, she had asked him to wait for her, and she had plans to eat what Inna and Jiyeon had prepared for her. Unexpectedly for him, Jongsuk arrived at her apartment nearly an hour before she did. It turns out he was also exhausted from his own schedule, and sleeping the rest of his Sunday was an offer he couldn't refuse.

Jieun got in, instantly smiling at their enthusiastic voices talking in the living room. She ran and jumped onto the middle of the couch, expecting them to get close to her so her lovers could kiss her. "I'm not interrupting anything, am I?"

"Not much. We were just catching up," Jongsuk smiled at her. "He was just telling me about how he was used by five beauties."

"Just four, I think. I'm not sure who did what when I was blindfolded."

"Don't make me envy you even more, Great One," the actor squinted his eyes jokingly, instantly receiving a soft, playful slap from Jieun.

"Aish! Don't say anything," Jieun voiced. "You've been fucking Gayoung more often than me lately."

"And yet, he's had more action than both of us combined," the boyfriend replied.

Between jokes and teasing, the throuple spent a mostly calm evening, enjoying each other's company until their inevitable time in bed. The men filled Jieun's womb a few times until she had no more energy remaining in her small body. She fell asleep between them, holding their hands. Slowly, both men got closer to her and fell asleep until the next sunrise, just as they all wanted.

The following day, everyone woke up early to fulfill their respective schedules. Throughout the day, he texted with Tzuyu.

TZ: You still have Thursday booked for me, right?
SD: Of course! Not only will it be your birthday present, but it's also been almost a month since our first night together 😉
TZ: Why does it feel longer than that already? 😶‍🌫️
SD: Because you're super busy and preparing for a ton of different stuff at the same time?
TZ: And somehow I still have energy for you!
SD: Something I'm thankful about, hehe
TZ: Speaking about that… I was thinking of something different this time, if you don't mind.
SD: Sure, what did you have in mind?
TZ: Before I start, I don't want you to think I don't like our current situation, alright?
SD: Alright…
TZ: I was thinking, I'm borrowing you, right? Jin is your main girl, and you love each other and all that.
TZ: But even with that, I also have to share you with the other members and now even more people…
TZ: What do you think of sharing me for a night?

After reading the last message, he felt a heavy feeling in his stomach. It was far from what he felt the first time Jieun told him about the whole tributing situation ages ago, and surely way smaller than what she had been feeling lately when this new era of his life started. However, it was something he knew he had to confront sooner or later.

SD: Interesting… Is there a chance you would share some of the details?
TZ: That'll be the surprise for you! 😘

Perfect message to avoid overthinking. All the members had a plethora of men to choose from. Every single one of them more willing to do anything with Tzuyu than the last. The stories alone didn't help. She could be talking of just another dude, to a whole literal army if she wanted. He didn't think that could be an option, but he had only met her for less than a month. Anything could happen.

SD: Really? Not even the smallest clue for me?
TZ: Nope! And it's my birthday we'll be celebrating, so please be ready and keep that warm cum for me, alright?
SD: You're lucky Jin's too busy 😒
TZ: Tell her I'm thankful for that and that I'll send you back to her in one piece ☺️
SD: She'll be happy to hear that.

He didn't have much choice in the matter. Yes, they've seen each other without any payment. Yes, he could call her a friend now. And yes, he liked her. Despite Tzuyu's own comments and Sana's warning, there was a part of him that was still in denial about her liking him back. Adding another guy to their time together to celebrate her birthday felt like a statement of the opposite.

A shower to try to cool himself down only triggered the unavoidable comparison between his feelings for Jieun and Tzuyu, particularly in terms of sex and other people. The contrast was not fair, not when one side had a lifetime of weight behind it and the other only a month. Nonetheless, it reminded him of something vital for this still fairly new side job: Sex doesn't have to be charged with romance. Especially in this business, where it is another form of currency.

The following days went by quickly, thanks to the monotony his work offered every now and then. In the middle of the previous busy weeks, he felt fortunate that none of the recent releases had broken anything in their system. By the time he noticed, Thursday had arrived.

He got ready and went to Tzuyu's apartment. At this point, he already knew the path to her place. He was welcomed by the usual excited barking of Kaya and Butter, followed by the woman's giggle as she moved around them to open the door. "Come in," she told him with a wide, overly happy smile, looming at half the height of the door to keep her pets inside. Just as he stepped in and closed the door, she jumped on him with a tight hug.

"Is it too early to say happy birthday?" He asked, tightening his embrace.

"You get a pass, only because I won't see you on the actual day," she looked up at his eyes. The way she smiled made her dimples as captivating as possible. "Come, we were waiting for you!" The woman ran to her living room, disappearing from his sight.

Seungdae removed his shoes quickly and went into the living room to find the tall woman sitting on Jihyo's lap, both of them wearing a pair of baggy cargo pants. Tzuyu's torso was covered by a skintight long-sleeve blouse, and Jihyo had a tank top that adjusted to the curve her breasts demanded.

Confused, he tilted his head and smiled. "I thought…" His eyes followed Kaya and Butter as they went to their little designated spots, although he focused on the table with empty bottles of soju and beer.

"That you'll be sharing me with a man?" It was clear that Tzuyu knew that from the beginning. Now that he had seen the empty bottles, their red faces made perfect sense.

"Well, yeah," he admitted, making the maknae laugh.

Jihyo scoffed. "You still have to get to know my precious baby, big boy," she shook her head with a smirk that contained her actual laugh while her right hand ran through the maknae's thigh.

Tzuyu called him with her hand, so he sat on the couch with them. "I know I've told you about some of my tributing sessions for the group and when I went solo," she pouted as he got comfortable next to Jihyo, letting her feet rest on him right away. "But I prefer women in my personal life," Tzuyu nodded, running her hand through Jihyo's boobs, making her scoff and roll her eyes. "You are a nice exception," she shrugged and winked at him.

He chuckled, "In all honesty, I understand that." His hand slid under her pants to caress her ankle. "Just out of curiosity, who else in the group prefers women?" Both took a second to think. Tzuyu looked at her elder and nodded for her to speak.

She frowned upon her realization. "I think we're pretty well balanced. SaMiTzu prefer women, although Sana may want to get married to a man," Jihyo stated, while her fingers seemed to be counting quickly, and Tzuyu nodded.

"Any preference for a lifelong partner you have?" The man inquired, looking at the maknae.

"Uh-uh. As long as the connection is there and I like the person, anything could happen," she replied, wiggling her feet.

The way Jihyo's digits went up and down made him realize she was counting the members' partners rather than the members. "NaMoChae…"

"If they like them, they'll try it," Tzuyu smirked, scoffing with her eyes closed.

"Yeah. But they love a good, juicy cock."

"Anything juicy," the proud smile on Tzuyu’s face let him know she knew that by experience. "They'll squeeze every drop out of anyone they like," the maknae nodded, pursing her lips.

"True. Jeongyeon, and Dahyunie…"

"Usually men, but they'll go for a girl if they manage to talk to them," Tzuyu chuckled.

"And I prefer men," the leader tilted her head, still counting, and ignoring the young woman's scoff.

"And yet…" Seungdae smiled at her, waving his hand to signal how she grabbed Tzuyu by her waist.

"Yah! Try to see these girls fucking each other and not to be turned on by that!" The usually controlled expressions of Jihyo now seemed unfiltered. She also smiled more and seemed to be a bit more energetic.

He laughed at her words, remembering how watching Sana ride Momo's face, Yeji fuck Ryujin, and Chaeryong and Yuna eat each other's pussies served as fuel for him to keep fucking whoever he had to fuck next. "Relatable, yeah."

"Would you like to see us?" Tzuyu asked, grinning and unbuttoning her pants, taking Jihyo's left hand to her lower belly.

"Matter of fact, yes, I would," he licked his lips, getting comfortable on the couch.

"You heard that, mommy?" The Taiwanese woman leaned back to meet the leader's face. Her words made him tilt his head. "He wants to see us fuck," she chuckled, getting her lips close to Jihyo's.

"Aish! I knew he was a perv," the woman replied, sliding her fingers under the maknae's panties. "How long do you think he can look without touching himself?"

The look on Tzuyu's face made it clear Jihyo's fingers were already inside of her pussy. "I want it," the tall woman admitted, running her sole through his bulge and reaching for her friend's head with her left hand to pull her for a kiss. Her hips began moving on their own while Jihyo's right hand moved under her blouse until she had a firm grasp of her tit.

Seungdae felt his cock hardening at the scene, which forced him to accommodate his dick under his pants so it could grow as needed. Tzuyu caught a glimpse of that, and her feet quickly began rubbing his length over the fabric.