Patching Up

"Hey, uhm. Let me know when I can see you. Everything's alright, no need to worry, but you're not going to believe what happened."

As soon as Jieun listened to Seungdae's voice note, she did everything in her power to finish her scenes as quickly as possible, always keeping the same acting quality that had earned her the reputation of a trustworthy and neat worker in all areas. Luckily for her, things aligned, and she was free to go by noon.

"I'm leaving now. Don't use the extra time I gave you to redo the same take ten times again," she teased Wooseok.

"Aish! That happened because you could not stop laughing!" He replied happily.

"Don't miss me too much," she squinted her eyes, laughing as she ran away.

"Doesn't she usually stay a bit longer even after she's done?" One of the makeup artists asked him.

"Yeah, but apparently her boyfriend has some good tea to share with her today," Wooseok smirked.

On her way to her apartment, she called Seungdae, asking him to finish the second part of his shift at her place so they could talk. He agreed immediately, and having a relatively easy day at work, he arrived at her place shortly after she did. Jieun did not wait a second before jumping on his back to piggyback, asking what had happened.

"I can't believe Mina already knows," she let out, a bit shocked after hearing the news.

"Yeah, well, she'll keep the secret until we tell them first," he scoffed, finishing the familiar working setup on the table.

"Is our plan still on?" Jieun asked, still holding on to his back.

"Yeah, Jihyo will free a day of their calendar after their concert to make it match your schedule," he reassured her, gently slapping her ass.

She slid down his back to allow him to log back in to work, immediately sitting on his lap. "Are you nervous about their reaction?"

"Only Tzuyu's," he admitted. "She has respected our privacy since day one, but I feel I need to tell her about us going formal ASAP." That fact kept making the couple smile, even if something else was on their minds. "I'm sure she'll understand, but I have no idea how she'll react when she knows who my precious Jin is."

"Trust me, I'll make her feel comfortable with all this," she winked at him, pulling him in for a kiss.

Their day went by calmly. His work allowed for a make-out session while he told her how he got to use Mina and Chaeyoung, surprising her with their distinctive feats and skills. A few hours after his shift ended, he received all the videos of their time together, shocking Jieun with striking visuals from the day before.

"Don't ever expect me to do something like Mina… I'm not sure how Chaeyoung loves pain that much…"

"You also like a bit of pain," Seungdae smirked, slapping her bare ass, leaving a stinging mark on it.

She whimpered, pressing her behind on his crotch. "But not by getting your beautiful cock inside of me. Although she looks stupidly hot when you carry-fucked her like that," she chuckled.

Past that, things proceeded naturally. Days did too.

By Sunday, he finally got a chance to spend some time with Tzuyu once their Inkayo performance was over. For security and privacy, he arrived at her apartment half an hour after she did. By then, he had already learned his way through the building, making him blend in like one of the residents. As soon as she opened the door for him, he slid into her place, and she squeezed him in an incredibly tight hug while her pets demanded as much attention as her.

"I take it you missed this?" He smirked, moving his forearms to hug what he could of her.

"You didn't?" She pouted, almost expanding her eyes.

"More than I thought," he admitted, making her smile. They went to the couch to watch a movie, or rather, to have a movie as background noise while they talked, snuggling into each other.

As usual, he wanted to know how she felt and what had been going through her mind about the comeback and their new tour about to start in less than a week. That, of course, led her to express her curiosity about what had happened with him, Mina, and Chaeyoung, initiating the first and most necessary part of their plan.

"About that…" He scoffed. "I actually met them two times." Tzuyu's face froze in shock and confusion. He calmly unfolded how everything happened, using a relaxed tone to ensure everything was alright. Seungdae covered some parts about Jieun and Wooseok's night together, stating only that Jin was really busy. He explained how Mina called him and used him to make Chaeyoung mad, and how he left the place after trying to calm the waters for them and himself.

Tzuyu's eyes focused on his micro expressions. That kept her at peace, ensuring that everything he explained was resolved and adding some context to the couple's odd behavior during the next day of practice.

"Now here is the main bit I need to tell you before we move any further today," he announced, holding her hands and locking his eyes on hers. Her face remained still as he nervously explained his thought process and the fact that now, Jin was his official girlfriend. Silence, even from her pets. "H-how do you feel about that?"

Tzuyu remained still, watching his eyebrows furrow as he worried more and more until she burst into laughter, confusing him beyond what she had imagined. This only made her laugh even more. "I'm sorry," she panted, trying to collect herself while Kaya and Butter wiggled their tails towards them. "You look so cute when you worry. I could not help it," she admitted, crouching over him.

"What?"

"Seungdae!" She called him in a sweet tone, holding his face with both hands. He smiled, mirroring her expression, holding her wrists. "I'm really happy for you," she explained. "And I'm really thankful you shared it with me."

"You're not… I don't know. Mad, sad, hurt, anything?"

"Why would I be?" She asked with a genuine smile.

He was perplexed. Her emotional intelligence and maturity were on full display. After dealing with Yeji and Ryujin's troubled relationship and Mina and Chaeyoung's unexpected reality, he had forgotten one of the reasons why Tzuyu had captivated him. "I guess there isn't really a reason for that," he sighed, relieved.

"You've been open with me about her and how much you love her since our first night together," she chuckled, getting closer to his face. "If anything, you had me thinking how long it would take you to ask me to be your girlfriend, considering it took you years to try something with her," she teased him, pouting while she lay back on the couch.

"Say what now?" His eyes widened.

"I'm just messing with you!" She giggled, taking her toes to his cheek. "Although if things keep going this good and you ask me in the future, I might say yes," she pursed her lips, trying to hide her smile and rolling her eyes playfully. Then she went serious. "We can still fool around just like we've been doing, right?" Her voice showed the worry she tried to hide on her face.

"Yes," he smiled at her. "The servicing contract, you and me… At least for now. There will be a change soon, though," he smirked, raising an eyebrow as he leaned towards her.

"What?" Tzuyu asked, trusting him completely.

"Jin wants to meet you all. In person," Seungdae stated. Her whole face showed her excitement. "Jihyo's already helping me clear your calendar for after the concert."

"Huh? Jihyo unnie found out Jin's your girlfriend before me?" Tzuyu queried with an exaggerated, offended face.

"You are the only member who knows that," he replied, getting closer to her lips.

"And I expect I'm still your favorite after you slept with Mina unnie and Chaeyoungie. I know they are… Captivating," she whispered, letting her tongue out to brush his lips with it.

"I may need a little reminder to clear my head…" He teased Tzuyu, quickly getting his mouth shut by her kiss. Things escalated quickly. She did not let go of him, even if they almost fell from the couch a few times, making them giggle and press each other's bodies tightly together.

As clothes came off, he reminded her of the video he now had from his time with the fully reconciled couple. Tzuyu's eyes sparkled. She requested him to play it on her TV while they masturbated each other. He could feel her cunt and her hand clenched particularly hard whenever Chaeyoung was the focus of the action. Sooner, rather than later, she demanded to be fucked as hard as he fucked the short girl, knowing he would pamper her once they were done.

Their time together flew faster than either would want. The pressure of the tour was evident. The following three days were filled with back-to-back rehearsals and final preparations to ensure their performances throughout the concerts would maintain the standard they had become known for. Jihyo had planned it all so that the physically demanding preparations would be done and polished by Wednesday. This left their mornings on Thursday and Friday free so they could sleep, relax, and recharge however they wanted before reviewing a few minor details on site in the afternoon.

As per Jihyo's request, again, Seungdae was asked to limit himself to be available in case the members wanted to release some tension with him. Should that be solicited, he would focus on pampering them, giving them the 'princess treatment' so they would not need to raise a finger. He agreed happily, and Tzuyu, of course, was the first one to book him for Friday night. He and Jihyo expected his schedule to fill almost instantly by Tuesday morning, but it seemed all the members had already arranged spa days or dates with each other to treat themselves.

He took it as a sign for him to relax as well, and right when he was about to allow himself to sleep early, his texts with Jeongyeon diverted from their usual random talk about what the other members had said or done that made her laugh.

JY: Hey, when will you tell me what you did to Chaeyoung?
SD: Hasn't she told you all already?
JY: Yes, kkkkk. But I want to hear it from the 'male perspective.'
SD: That can be arranged easily!
JY: Now that I think about it, you've slept with more members than me.
SD: Huh? I thought you were only missing Tzuyu.
JY: And Dahyunie. I don't know, she's not as sex-driven as the rest of the members, you know?
SD: I'd say the opposite, but that's just me having flashbacks now. Thank you!
JY: Oh, because remembering her wide ass shaking is sooo bad 🙄
SD: No! Because I won't see any of them until Friday!
JY: Can't be that bad~ What about Jin?
SD: Too busy. I'll see her until the day of the concert.
JY: Right, right… Will you jerk off to one of the videos you've taken of them?
SD: Doesn't sound like a bad idea.
JY: Seungdae…
SD: What's up?
JY: Could you not?
SD: What do you mean?
JY: Jerk off today?
SD: Why? You want to get that load? 😏
JY: Maybe…
SD: Oh… For real?
JY: Only if you want to…
SD: I'd love to.

Awkwardly, they agreed to meet on the following day. The conversation ended after that. Even if Jihyo had not asked him to give them the princess treatment, he had already thought of giving that to Jeongyeon should the opportunity present itself. Although remembering their usual conversations, he was doubting that it would ever happen. Before he knew it, he fell asleep doomscrolling mindlessly on his phone.

Throughout Wednesday morning, he only confirmed with Jeongyeon whether the plan was still on, and she shyly confirmed it was. Considering how she was behaving, he thought it was better not to say anything about it to any of the members until she explicitly said it was okay.

Their rehearsal extended way longer than anticipated. Everyone was tired, but they all agreed to keep going until they were completely happy with how every section of their concert felt, looked, or flowed. It wasn't until well past eight that Tzuyu let him know they were done, followed by another text from Jeongyeon half an hour later saying he could start driving to her place.

As soon as he knocked at her door, she opened it, hiding behind it. He greeted her and stepped in to find her rubbing her legs together, wearing a closed, red blazer that covered her upper thighs and torso. Her dark, partially damp hair fell gracefully over her shoulders, highlighting the V of the blazer that hid her breasts. "Isn't that a bit too formal for someone who just showered after a really long practice?" He smirked, taking off his shoes.

"Aish!" She growled, softly punching him on his shoulder. "Do you like it?"

"The style suits you," he smiled, requesting her hand, which she gave. He chivalrously spun her to see the whole thing. "Red suits you pretty well."

His kind smile made her flush a bit. "Come on! You had mentioned you like to meet them," she guided him to Peanut and Yuki, her two pets, seemingly too well-behaved.

"Are they always like this?" He wondered as he knelt to pet them.

"Only when they want treats," she replied, going to the kitchen's cupboard to get some homemade treats, letting her ass loom for half a second. "My room?" Her eyebrows rose cutely, and he nodded. "Peanut! Yuki!" he called them to stay seated and guided Seungdae to her bedroom, throwing a treat to each little ball of fur before closing the door.

Silently, they washed their hands, and she invited him to her bed. They sat on opposite ends, peeking at each other, and laughed at each other's faces when their eyes linked.

"Do these moments ever get less awkward for you?" Jeongyeon asked, scoffing when she peeked at his face again.

"Not really. How do you usually start when you ask for a server?" He lay down on his right elbow, trying to make her feel more comfortable.

"I've never requested this kind of stuff," she admitted. "Not really my thing, you know?"

"Makes sense. What is 'your thing,' then?"

"People I know won't shit-talk about me behind my back," she smirked playfully.

"Luckily, if I ever do that, it would be to your face," he replied, teasing her. "Not many people then, I assume."

She scoffed, shaking her head with a gentle smirk. "Just some of the members and a few other people I've crossed paths with." Her eyes glanced down for a moment.

"Jeong?" He frowned, getting closer to her.

"It's okay," she nodded, forcing a smile. "It's just that most of them left shortly after we slept together, so you can understand why I'm not as open as other members in… This."

"I'd say welcoming a man wearing only a red blazer is a good starting point," he chuckled, ensuring she stared at his eyes while he scanned her body.

"Who said I'm only wearing this?" Jeongyeon quickly sat up straight, accidentally making the fabric roll up her ass. Defeated at the feel of her bed sheets on her bum, she exhaled through her nose, closing her eyes and pursing her lips. "Shut up," she huffed at the sight of him, raising his eyebrows at her.

"I'm not leaving unless you want me to, alright?" He got even closer to her, reaching for her hand. "I brought my laptop, so I can stay the night and even help with breakfast if you want."

"I keep forgetting you haven't quit your other job," she shook her head, smiling. "Why?"

"This doesn't feel like an actual job for me."

Jeongyeon pursed her lips, turning to see his face, and slightly getting closer to him. "Do I feel like a job to you?" She inquired, faking a slightly offended expression.

"Not at all," Seungdae laughed, noticing her way of pretending to be mad looked just like Tzuyu's. 'Couldn't expect less,' he thought, remembering their years together and wondering how many small details like that he had missed with all the other members.

"Does it mean I get to try you for free?" She teased him, getting even closer.

"Only if I get to cum inside you," he replied, tilting his head and leaning to her.

She huffed. "Only if you make me cum first." Jeongyeon's eyes fixed on him, so close their foreheads touched,

"Then, take that blazer off," he challenged her, purposefully letting his breath hit her mouth.

"Turn off the lights," she ordered, maintaining eye contact.

Her command came in a tone so soft he did not hesitate. Seungdae leaned just enough for their lips to brush gently as he stood up. He turned to the door to switch the lights off, getting hit by her blazer as it fell on him. Confused, he did his best to catch it. Unsuccessfully, he tried to see her, but the only light remaining in the room was the faint beams of light entering by a thin aperture in her curtains.

"Not so shy in the dark?" He chuckled, feeling the warmth in the lining while her eyes adjusted to the room, sofly outlining the edge of the bed and her figure.

"Just make it even and come here," she giggled, getting comfortable on the mattress, hugging her knees, as she waited for him to undress.

Few times in his life had Seungdae undressed so quickly. Guiding himself by touch and what little shapes his eyes could detect, he got back to bed, crawling towards her until he touched her silky shin. Both chuckled. "How long has it been?" He wondered, caressing her smooth leg, slowly getting on top of Jeongyeon as she lay down, holding her giggles.

"Not counting some of the members, quite some time," she admitted, biting her lip at the touch of his hand through her sides.

"Nervous?" He purposely asked too close to her face.

"No, why would I be?" She replied right away, sinking her head into the pillow, feeling his breathing over her, making her conscious of her heartbeat.

"You tell me," he scoffed before kissing her gently. He waited for her response, staying as close as he could without touching her lips again until she got closer to him, kissing him back. The contact felt doubtful at first, as if she were asking if doing so was correct. The more carelessly he held her, the more he slowly let his skin get in touch with Jeongyeon's, the more she let herself go.

"Sorry!" She let out as soon as she felt his dick on her thigh, quickly holding him by his neck and ribs.

"It's okay," he laughed, slowly letting his body get so close to hers that he felt her warmth. "Are you okay?"

Her hands shook, gradually going south on Seungdae's skin until she inhaled deeply. When she exhaled, her right hand quickly reached for his almost fully hardened cock, surprising him. "I know I want it," she stated, clenching her fingers around his girth. "I'm just…"

"Nervous," he chuckled. She slapped him on his ribs with her left hand.

"Do you always have to be like that?" Jeongyeon grunted cutely, bringing him closer to her.

"Like what?" He teased her, making any distance disappear. Her right hand stroked him slowly, but confidently. Matching her rhythm, his hand went to her breast, making her breathing heavier. "Damn," he let out after feeling the size of her tit.

"What?" She asked with her voice almost trembling, clenching her fingers around his shaft.

"Sorry, sorry," he replied immediately, quickly giving her a couple of kisses on her lips. "I just… Didn't expect your boobs to feel his big in my hands," he chuckled.

Even in the dark, he knew she rolled her eyes. "Shut up already," she huffed, pulling him for another kiss. This time, Jeongyeon let out her inhibitions for a moment.

He felt her desire for more and went along with it. Her lust was not like the other members. Her hands kept him close, and her lips welcomed him into her mouth, but she was always gentle. "I wasn't expecting you to taste so sweet," he chuckled amidst their kiss, running his hand through her bare hips.

"You're just trying to speed things up," she laughed, biting his lower lip gently.

"I am in no rush," he replied, going from her lips to the back of her ear. "But I do want to know this side of you," he whispered, making her moan when he touched her neck.

"You mean it?" Her breathing slowed down, but her heartbeat increased. Her hands instinctively went for his nape and his shoulder.

"You can ask Nayeon if you don't believe me," he chuckled, taking his time to go to her collarbone, kissing every bit of skin in his way. "I was already curious about you before she told me I'd have 'a lot of fun' with you."

"That bitch…" Jeongyeon exclaimed, feeling his hands sliding on both sides of her torso as he got down to her breasts.

"That bitch also said you were her favorite," Seungdae murmured, making her hum. He could feel her eyes on him. "And I'm dying to know why," he scoffed, finally getting her nipple on his mouth. Her nub felt hard, just the right size for her plump tits.

She moaned, biting her lips. His words and tongue were working better than she had anticipated. She grimaced, feeling the urge to challenge him, thinking that may not be the best idea if she wanted to keep a bit of control. 'Do I really want to control myself now?' She screamed internally, fighting with herself for a moment. "You better make me cum first then."

"Bet," he murmured. Chuckling, he prepared himself for a feast. While he loved Jieun's slim body, having Jeongyeon's fuller body in his hands, especially in the dark, awakened his curiosity to the fullest, as if he was reliving his first time.

Everything was new. There was an unspoken tension around them, stopping her from fully opening to him and restraining him from going all in and devouring her right away. He already had a sense of familiarity with Jeongyeon thanks to brief but significant conversations about his night with Nayeon and smaller chats about random events, but running his fingers over her body made him feel like he was doing something forbidden. Being hidden in the dark was the extra touch of secrecy for the perfect atmosphere.

Her flesh was soft, and her skin was smooth. He had to rely on her breathing and the way her hands reacted on his back to know what worked with her. It seemed massaging her breast while his tongue swirled in her nub was key.

A few sucks from him, and she released her first loud moan. "Don't say a word," Jeongyeon whispered, tugging his hair.

"Wasn't going to," he replied, gently biting her nipple, making her gasp as if Seungdae released something in her. The grip on his hair tightened, but instead of pushing him away as he was expecting, her chest rose, and she pulled him closer, whimpering in the process.

A second of silence from both. This time, he stayed completely quiet, feeling and hearing her heartbeat growing louder. "Fuck it," she mumbled, pulling him back to her nipple.

He understood and repositioned himself. Supporting his weight on his elbows, he went from one boob to the other, licking it, sucking it, while his hands slowly went down on her. His right knee made its way between her smooth legs, spreading her thighs. No resistance. He sucked her left nipple, using his non-dominant hand to massage her other tit while his right hand explored Jeongyeon's lower belly.

When he reached her bush, she didn't flinch. Her hips moved upwards, facilitating his way to her folds. It wasn't until his fingers slid through her short inner lips that she realized how wet she truly was. Ashamed by how easy that may have looked for him, she remembered all of the anecdotes from the other members and how he had made them feel secure. His digits showed no hesitation at any point. Her grip tightened on his shoulder, and his fingers slipped inside her walls.

A sweet coo came from her lips. Seungdae enjoyed the feeling of her nectar covering his digits, but he was amazed by the warmth of her cunt and how welcoming it was to him. He explored her texture, curling his middle and ring fingers while his wrist made them go in and out of her. His index and his pinky moved gently to massage her puffy outer lips.

By touch alone, he was sure Jeongyeon's was the fattest pussy he had witnessed since he had signed his contract, followed by Lia's, Ryujin's, and Nayeon's. Just like it happened with them, he was already imagining how good it must taste and feel on his tongue. But first, he would make her ask for it.

The massage on her cunt was more than effective. The more he played with her core and her tits, the freer she felt with him. Her moans echoed in the room, no longer held back by her self-consciousness. Her legs spread slowly, her hands wandered his skin until she felt a need in her mouth. Her breathing quickened along with the curling of his fingers inside of her.

With how good she was reacting to his gentle bites on her nipples and his fingering, the sudden pull on his hair took him by surprise. With a chuckle, he let her guide him to wherever she wanted his mouth to focus. The desperate kiss was equally pleasant and stunning.

He felt her hunger and lust fueling his own at every breath. Seungdae's digits began to move freely within her walls. Her demanding moans shouted what her body really needed. His index finger moved through her drenched, slippery folds into her cunt. No flinch. No pain. More hunger. He fingered her like that for a bit, reaching deeper inside her pussy until he found her G-spot.

"Mhmm!" Jeongyeon exclaimed as soon as he pressed it, tightening her fingers on his body while he firmly stiffened his digits as they bent upwards. Just as she expected, her reaction made him try the next logical thing. She felt his pinky finger wandering around her plump outer lip, pressing it occasionally every time her hips swayed, trying to help him hit the right point inside of her.

After only five curls of his digits, his pinky finger slid into her cunt, causing her to bite his lower lip as she chuckled and moaned.

"Y-yes!" She exclaimed as their breathing quickened until she gradually began panting. Her hands began trembling as they moved through his body, reaching his face. "More," she pleaded, almost grunting, feeling how his breathing filled her lungs.

"What?" He asked, fingering harder, making her squirm.

"More!" She repeated, moving her hands down his neck, tensing her hands to avoid choking him.

"So I heard you right the first time," he replied, withdrawing his fingers from her pussy and taking them to their mouths.

"You never make it easy, don't you?" She panted, reaching for his digits to suck them clean, savoring the thick coat of her own nectar.

"You're too fun to tease," Seungdae laughed, letting her lick his fingers as he went down on her, kissing her neck, collarbone, breast, nipple, and tummy.

"No…" Her words were empty. Even though Jeongyeon's insecurities came out of her mouth, her body knew what she wanted. Her torso stretched, and her hands slid from his neck to his scalp, holding him tightly. Instead of pushing him away from her belly, she only slowed him down, enjoying the path of kisses he traced through her soft midriff. He was giving her exactly what she wanted: To be held. To be desired.

His hands ran through her body, not only caressing her flesh, but gripping onto her as if she were a treasure to be kept in his arms. His lips pressed on her skin, biting and licking the right places until he reached her bush, which he kissed indiscriminately. Her legs almost closed on their own from her own shyness, but she battled to keep them open.

Just when Jeongyeon was ready to feel his lips or his tongue in her core, he went to her legs. "What?" She asked, confused, looking for his silhouette.

"If you want me to rush it, just say it." His voice was confident. His hands and his lips maintained the same firmness as he held her left leg, kissing as closely to her cunt as possible without touching it, going down her inner thigh.

"Make it worth it," she whispered, shaking her head and pursing her lips, letting her head rest on the mattress. Jeongyeon was honest when she told him it had been quite some time since she had been intimate with anyone besides the other members, but it had been even longer since a man had taken the time to cherish every part of her body.

"Got to admit… Your legs feel even longer doing this," he chuckled, reaching the dorsum of her left foot, going down to her soles.

"Wait, wait, wait!" She shrank for a moment. "I'm too tickish," she panted.

Seungdae held her tightly and quickly kissed the sole of her left foot, passing to the right one to repeat the whole process in reverse. "Don't say I didn't try," he giggled, getting back to his mission.

His way up her body felt slightly different. It seemed more primal. His fingers pressed on her skin more tightly, and his lips ran through her leg quicker and more passionately as he reached her crotch, spreading her legs more and more the closer he got.

Jeongyeon's heart accelerated, but time seemed to do the opposite. Every touch of his lips on her inner thighs increased the anticipation and her sensitivity.

He noticed it right away, taking his time to get to her groin until he finally felt her moisture and heat calling him. When he took a deep breath through his nose and her musky scent reached his brain, it was game over. He slid his arms under her legs, pulling himself closer to her entrance until his lips met her clitoris, kissing it softly before he buried his face in her cunt.

She tasted sweet. Her tiny inner lips made the puffiness of her vulva even more fun to eat. Her outer lips pressed on his mouth, as if kissing him back every time he moved to lick every little hidden part of her petals.

The way his tongue ran through her opening, collecting her juices so eagerly, was exactly what she needed. Jeongyeon's legs opened and relaxed. Her hands kept him in place. She did nothing to guide him. His tongue swirled through her hole, hitting all the right spots; her grip was only to ensure he would keep going.

She quickly understood what Momo and Nayeon told her about the way he ate pussy. His tongue was not only focused on her entrance, slithering as deep as he could. His lips would add pressure on all of her cunt, kissing it as if he was worshipping every little spot, fold, or crease indiscriminately.

That was precisely what he wanted to give her, and the way her walls contracted around his tongue let him know she wanted more. He continued teasing her until his mouth finally worked on her clit, allowing his fingers to re-enter the game. The whimpers were instant, just as the movement of her hips, requesting him to go harder on her.

Every lick was precise. Jeongyeon felt her body melting at the combined action of his tongue, quickly but delicately brushing her increasingly sensitive bean, along with the rhythmic curling of his fingers inside of her cunt, hitting her G-spot.

Her mind clouded as he worked her up. Her moans became a consistent melody of appreciation for his skills and her confirmation of how good it felt. Right there, staying in that perpetual state of pleasure, made the night worth it for her.

Both became unaware of time, simply enjoying the little movements of their bodies in unison with their profound, at times labored, breathing. With no use for their eyes in the near-pitch-black darkness of the room, they kept their eyes closed, allowing their other senses to amplify their mutual feedback.

"Seungdae," she whimpered, lightly pulling his hair.

He captured her clit and sucked it, making her whine before releasing it with a wide lick as his fingers kept massaging her insides. "Jeong?" He panted, opening his eyes in an effort to admire her, but failing due to the darkness that surrounded them. Despite that, both had a wide smile on their faces. Both knew it from their tone alone.

"Fuck me already." She tugged his hair, pulling him towards her face.

He cooperated more than willingly. Seungdae pushed himself upwards, holding her left leg with his right arm and sliding his left hand under her back.

The rest was surprisingly smooth for both. Despite the lack of light, he aimed his already throbbing shaft right where his tongue was. Her hole, aided by its own slickness, engulfed his whole manhood with ease, causing her to release a soft grunt.

Her insides felt incredibly warm. Jeongyeon was far from the tightest pussy from Twice, but the way it hugged his shaft made him tickle. Similar to Jihyo, she had amazing control of her walls, allowing her to clench her cunt from the base of his dick all the way to his glans, as an affirmation that she wanted him inside of her body.

"I wasn't expecting you to…" He scoffed gladly, interrupted by a fervent kiss, and her right leg pushed him to fuck her.

"Just. Shut. Up!" Jeongyeon moaned as their mouths merged while they moved their hips.

He knew what to do with her. As soon as her left leg twitched to hug him, he let it go, bringing her body closer to him, feeling all of her skin against his own. Seungdae’s lips and arms demanded more of her, and she reciprocated by contracting her pussy every time he pounded deeply into her, keeping her walls tight until he pulled out.

After only a few thrusts, he embraced her, locking her firmly in place with his left arm, and wandering her body with his right hand while he kissed her neck.

Jeongyeon's whimpers filled the room again, this time, accompanied by the bed's headboard, hitting the wall every time his hips smashed her pussy. Her arms relaxed, letting him play with her body, knowing he would continue interpreting the little signals of her body and the loud melody of her moans to give her more.

She was right. The way he rocked his hips against her made it so his pubes brushed her clit, which, in conjunction with her own sway, pushed her towards her climax. "Yes!" Jeongyeon exclaimed the moment his ramming hit the tempo she needed.

His hand reached her left tit. "Mhmm!" She moaned, giving him the green light to latch onto her left nipple. Her subtle whines and the extra clenching of her cunt in response to the gentle bites made him chuckle, but also convinced him to reach her right nipple with his mouth, maintaining a firm grip of her left boob.

"Fuck! Yes, yes, yes, yes!" She could not help but let out in a long grunt. The combined action of both nipples getting bitten and pinched simultaneously, while his hips kept working like a well-oiled machine, drilling on her pussy, was slowly pushing her to something she had given up upon in her previous encounters with men. "Harder!" Jeongyeon begged, already feeling small waves of electricity through her body.

Seungdae was also getting closer to his own orgasm. Her sweet cries and troubled breathing pushed his mind past the point of no return. Her scent had filled his system, serving as fuel to continue playing with her breasts while her walls refused to let him out of her cunt. "Where?" He grunted, pinching her right nipple before biting her left one, placing his lips between his teeth and her nub to go harder.

"I-Inside!" Jeongyeon squealed, digging her nails into his back. "Just… Not yet! Please!" She begged, scratching his back and refusing to let him go, pushing his hips with her locked ankles.

He scoffed, holding his own climax to get her there. Her nails, running through his back, were the perfect signal to know how close she was. Just as her body began contorting around him, he gradually increased his speed and began to thrust harder into her, twisting her right nipple while his mouth was busy sucking and biting the other one.

The crescendo kept going until she imploded. Her arms and legs tightened around him, wishing to consume him; her nails pierced his skin harder than he anticipated. Her quick, shallow breathing became erratic and desperate, stopping any air from getting into her lungs and muting any sound she tried to make. Her pussy clenched so tightly that he felt as if two fists were holding his shaft in place.

He continued ramming her tensed cunt a little longer, fighting to keep his own orgasm at bay, until he realized something. "You can cum," he growled, reaching for her mouth to kiss her while his right hand pinched and twisted her nipple even harder. The reaction was instant.

She gasped deeply for air, taking his breath as her own amid their kiss while her whole body began convulsing in place, held only by him. Her hips trembled, fucking themselves against his manhood as this kept making its way through her contractions. Their tongues swirled, their hands only triggered more passion out of each other, and finally, he exploded inside of her, grunting into her mouth.

Jeongyeon hummed, melting at the warmth she felt as he flooded her pussy with his seed, triggering a quick, second wave of her climax, in which now her walls worked to squeeze every drop of semen out of him. Her sensitive body enjoyed every twitch, every spurt, every shot of cum while they made out until both their orgasms were over.

"T-Thank you," she chuckled, unable to control her shuddering, except for her cunt, which remained tightly shut around his cock. He panted, laughing for a moment in which only their troubled breathing could be heard.

Light's on.

The bright ceiling lights blinded them. Jeongyeon gasped, shrinking on the bed, covering her body, while Seungdae, relying only on his vague memory of the room, quickly jumped to the door, ready to fight whoever broke into the place.

"It's the bitch!" He announced, still adjusting to the light, freezing his body before his forearm pushed Nayeon against the door.

"Yah!" Jeongyeon whined loudly, retreating to the headboard.

"What?" The older woman asked him, raising her eyebrows, offended by his words, lowering his forearm with her right palm and patting his fist.

"You had to be there," he replied, relaxing his muscles. "Sorry for that. I had no idea who you were."

"It's okay," she scoffed, feeling the still tense muscles of his arm. "It's good to know you can fight if needed." Her eyes devoured his physique, while she shoved her right fingers onto his mouth. She licked her own lips at the sight of his glistening manhood. He savoured the thick, slick coat of her nectar as she walked past him, slapping his cock. "If you still want to hit something, you can consider hitting my womb with that if you want." She ogled at his member and winked at him before getting on the bed, kneeling towards Jeongyeon.

"Why are you here?" The naked woman exclaimed, frowning and blushing.

"I opened the door, and everything was dark. I heard you moan, and I had to see! Luckily, Peanut and Yuki know me too well to bark and ruin the surprise," she smirked proudly, "I just opened the door carefully and got comfortable to enjoy the… Fireworks." Nayeon blushed, letting her smile take over her whole face.

"She asked why," Seungdae growled.

"Oh! You told me to come here on Thursday," she said confidently, grinning at her partner, waiving her ass, knowing her skirt would reveal her drenched panties to him. Her caramel hair was tied up in a messy bun, letting a few strands fall on her shoulders. Her outfit was simple. A gray zip-up hoodie, a spaghetti strap top, and a matching skirt, surely made from what used to be the matching pants from the hoodie. "It's already Thursday," Nayeon remarked, shoving four fingers into Jeongyeon's creamy cunt. The way she grabbed her made the younger woman slide back on the bed, lying flat on her back with her long legs spread. "Do you want to taste it?"

Jeongyeon's heart was racing again, loving the familiar feeling of her long, slim fingers curling inside of her. "Yes," she admitted with a tint of hesitation.

Nayeon moved to Jeongyeon's right to let the man see. She took her fingers out of her friend's core, covered in a mixture of her juices, but mostly his cum. She took her pinky and sucked it clean, closing her eyes. She sighed. "I didn't know how much I missed you," she chuckled, winking at Seungdae before turning to Jeongyeon and shoving her fingers into her partner's mouth.

She welcomed them, swirling her tongue around them, savoring his semen and her own musk. Halfway through that, Nayeon loudly slapped Jeongyeon's pussy, making her squirm again.

"Hey!" Seungdae interveened. As much as he loved the show, Nayeon's abrupt interruption and her treatment of Jeongyeon didn't sit right with him. Additionally, he could see that her body was still too sensitive after her orgasm.

"It's okay," the dark-haired woman stated, barely audible, while she sucked her elder's fingers clean and her cunt got fingered again.

"What?" He tilted his head, trying to understand.

"Didn't she tell you?" Nayeon scoffed with a smirk. Jeongyeon shut her eyes tightly, turning to her left, but continuing with her task. Seungdae simply raised his eyebrow. "You know how Momo likes to be used without warning and how Chaeyoung is quite the masochist?"

'Of course, they had already talked about it,' he thought, sighing. "Yes…"

"Well, our precious Jeongyeonie here also likes it a bit… Rough," Nayeon chuckled, taking her fingers out to smack her friend's cunt harder and louder than before. The yelp was loud, but Jeongyeon's hands quickly held onto Nayeon's left wrist.

"And I'm guessing you are the one fulfilling those needs, right?"

"How perceptive of you," Nayeon giggled. "Mostly me. But sometimes Momo, Jihyo, or even Chaeyoung help out."

"Chae?" He wondered, confused. Jeongyeon grimaced, gripping the elder's wrist, pursing her lips without saying anything.

Nayeon laughed at her friend. "The little rascal likes to try things on Jeongyeonie before having Mina try them on her," she giggled, taking her fingers out of the younger woman's walls. "What would you like to try with her?" She ogled at him, making a show of her tongue licking her fingers.

He sighed. "Jeongyeon, what do you want to do?" He took his time scanning her body. Her long legs look fantastic. Just as he deduced, her pussy was the fattest out of all the idols he had seen so far. However, his eyes went through the creases of her flesh and focused on her plump tits and her light caramel nipples, quickly noticing the subtle stretch marks on the sides of her breasts. He thirsted, dying to kiss them.

She huffed, crossing her arms, making her boobs look even larger, close to Jihyo's after she's out of milk. "No matter what I do or ask, she wins," the naked woman pouted. "If it's you two against me, she'll love it. If I ask you to pin her down and fuck her ass, she'll love it even more!" Jeongyeon turned to see Nayeon's bunny teeth showing in her overly happy expression.

He smirked, shaking his head before getting back to bed. "Forget about this slut." Seungdae quickly tugged Nayeon's hair, pulling her face closer to him. "I can deal with you later."

"Please," she mouthed, exhaling to make her breath hit his face.

"What do you want?" He asked Jeongyeon, leaning over her, removing her black strands of hair from her face. His left hand kept holding on to Nayeon's scalp, bringing her down with him.

"Ride her face while I suck your cock," she doubted, smirking lightly.

"And then?" He got closer, touching her lips with his mouth.

"I want both of you to fuck me at the same time," she admitted, biting her lower lip and reaching for her friend's hand.

"Is there a strap-on around here?" He turned to Nayeon, lusting after her parted lips.

"A couple," she replied with a satisfied smile.

"Good." He turned to Jeongyeon. "Lead the way," he winked at her, kissing her gently.

"Me?" She exclaimed, making them laugh.

"Yes, you." He kissed her again, playing with her hair before sitting, still without letting go of Nayeon's hair.

"Yah! Why are you so kind to her and so rude with me?" The older woman complained.

"I thought you liked it," he tilted his head, confident in his words.

She grimaced, pretending to be mad at him, before his grip tightened, forcing her to look up at him. "Fine, I like it a lot," Nayeon grinned, turning just a bit to see her friend, sitting next to her. They lusted after each other with their eyes. Nayeon blew a kiss to Jeongyeon, who rolled her eyes, but went for her lips right away.

Seungdae let her go. He could not help but smile at the complicit fun and hunger they make out with. 'No wonder they've stayed together for a decade,' he thought, shaking his head while he moved behind the smiling woman to remove her hoodie.

She cooperated, relaxing her arms to let the fabric slide down her skin. He raised her arms while Jeongyeon took her top off. Nayeon felt Seungdae's lips going through her neck as he smoothly unhooked her bra, taking the straps off her shoulders for Jeongyeon to take it off without breaking their kiss. Her skirt demanded more movement from her.

They all knelt. The women swirled their tongues against each other, grabbing their bodies closer together. He gave Nayeon the same care he had given Jeongyeon earlier as he kissed her skin, outlining her figure until his hands reached the hem of her skirt. The older girl wiggled her hips to get the piece of clothing down her legs until he pulled it from her knees.

He went back up, softly tapping on Jeongyeon's hand. Her eyes opened, and he winked. Her nod was subtle, but enough for him to proceed. He kissed Nayeon's shoulder, going towards her ear. "Lie down," he whispered.

His voice hit the right spot, releasing a coo from her lips into Jeongyeon's mouth. She obeyed, taking her partner with her. Nayeon's eyes were fixed on the hanging udders above her body. She reached for them, chuckling along with her friend while she felt Seungdae's hands sliding through her hips, taking her undergarments. He slid them down her legs slowly, taking his time to kiss her right leg until his lips reached her foot.

No more clothes. His hands slowly pushed the inner area of her legs, spreading them until she felt his touch on her cunt. His thumb ran through her trimmed bush, and two of his fingers spread her wet folds. Without further ado, he inserted those fingers inside her walls. They went deep, exploring her inner wrinkles, curling just as she wanted, and then, he stopped, taking his fingers at the edge of her entrance, spreading them.

The next thing she knew, she felt a piece of fabric getting shoved into her slit.

"What are you doing?" Nayeon glanced down, confused, feeling Jeongyeon's fingers running through her modest tits as more fabric got inside her walls.

"We just need your face," he stated. "Tonight, my focus is give her what she wants," he remarked, winking at Jeongyeon. "You'll need to call me on a different day to take care of this cute pussy of yours," Seungdae chuckled, getting the last part of Naeyon's panties into her hole, pushing it deep into her core with his fingers. "And trust me, I'll make it up to you," he added, slapping her vulva harder than she had done with Jeongyeon before.

Nayeon was astonished. He had warmed her up, taken her to that sweet spot, and denied her everything she wanted in that moment. "You can't…" Another spank in her cunt, louder. They laughed at her.

He leaned over her, getting closer to her face. "Will you be a good whore for us tonight and do what we ask you to do?" He asked, using the same tone as he did when he fucked her in the shower. She stuttered, shrinking on the bed. A third smack on her pussy, this time hitting her clit and making her whimper.

"Y-yes," Nayeon replied, taking her hands to her chest, keeping her legs wide open for him. "One more," she mouthed, pleading with her eyes. He grinned.

A last slap on her folds. So hard that his own hand burned. She cried and squirmed on the bed. A tiny bit of her own pee ran down her vagina, quickly getting absorbed by her panties. She tried to hide her smile. "Yes, what?" He asked in a calm tone.

"I'll be a good whore for you tonight," she panted, looking at Seungdae, thanking him without speaking, then at Jeongyeon, licking her lips and giggling while she wiggled her way down the bed to give her enough space for her wish to come true.

"Jeong," he reached for her hand. "Your seat is ready," he smirked.

"Now you make me want to watch what you did to her on her couch," she laughed, getting into position, lining her clit with her partner's nose.

"I could show it to you live a different day," he replied, standing up.

"Nah, that would be too good for this slut."

"Yah! You'd love to…" Nayeon was silenced by her friend's meaty cunt.

Jeongyeon glared down at Nayeon's challenging eyes. "I would actually like to see that," she pouted, closing her eyes and taking her partner's hair as she wiggled her hips, getting comfortable on her face. When she opened her eyes, her expression had changed. Jeongyeon thirsted over Seungdae, confidently flirting with him as she bit her lips and called him with her finger.

"Now that is the Jeongyeon I want to see on stage," he murmured, standing in front of her.

"You want me to blow you in front of an audience?" She scoffed, taking his manhood with both hands, stroking it gently.

"That's not what I meant, but can we make that happen?" He joked, holding her hair to stop it from getting in the way.

"First, gather an audience I trust and then we'll talk," she laughed, taking his tip to her lips, feeling the heat emanating from his cock. Her mouth opened slowly, as if refusing to proceed until Nayeon's tongue did its magic, causing her to moan loudly.

"Thank you," he mouthed to Nayeon. He gazed back at Jeongyeon, enjoying the subtle sucking and tongue play. Her eyes remained closed, probably a sign of her coy self blooming through her clean wrist and hand technique.

She bobbed her head gently. Soon, he noticed that the more her tongue swirled through his tip, the more Nayeon was working on her folds. "You can't help but give as much as you get, can you?" He smiled, caressing her cheek.

Jeongyeon took his cock out and let it rest over her face. "And you can't stay quiet, can you?" She huffed, shaking her head before gently biting his girth. "Don't make me bite you for real." Her tone was jokingly serious and obviously faking aggressiveness. Unfortunately for her, Nayeon struck again, holding her waist and turning up her movements until her facade broke with a whimper.

"I'll stay quiet as long as you focus on your pleasure," he said calmly, staring at her needy eyes. Jeongyeon hummed, trying to hold her whines until she sighed loudly, quickly taking his glans back into her mouth and grinding her hips over Nayeon's face.

Seungdae let out a moan, closing his eyes while the older woman laughed without missing a single swirl. He was not ready for Jeongyeon's eagerness. Truth was, if she could give to others the same pleasure she was receiving, she would do it. To his surprise, that meant she bobbed her head more and more, suctioning his dick tightly until he reached the back of her throat.

The blowjob quickly became sloppy, forcing him to contemplate Jeongyeon. Finding her breasts massaged vigorously by Nayeon's big hands explained the change of pace, but right when she pinched the light nipples, he saw the rest of his shaft disappear. "Fuck," he exclaimed, peeking down at Nayeon.

"You're welcome!" She yelled quickly, twisting her friend's nubs, which caused her to engulf his whole manhood again.

"Holy shit!" He let out, hearing the subtle gag from Jeongyeon as she gripped Nayeon's hair and his balls, using them to keep his length inside her pipe. She kept going despite her throat's instinctive retching. She no longer cared about how he felt, or about her spit falling over Nayeon's eyes.

She just focused on getting her clit into her partner's mouth for her to do the rest. Jeongyeon knew the lack of air would enhance any stimulus for her. Holding his balls was her way to hold on to reality and let him know she wanted it. Nayeon's long fingers pinched, pulled, and twisted her nipples violently, but her mouth performed the oh so familiar dance that pushed her to her second orgasm.

Right when it hit, she lost the little control she had over her legs and fully sat on her friend's mouth, releasing her juices over her chin and neck while Nayeon sucked her soul out of her clit. Jeongyeon let herself be used by Seungdae. His hands held her head in place while he continued fucking her face. The waves of pleasure that hit every part of her body caused her hand to slip from his testicles onto his thigh, scratching it in an attempt to get some stability.

Impressed by Nayeon's determined mouth and fingers, he stepped closer to let Jeongyeon fall over his shaft, completely impaling her mouth as she began twitching again. Surprisingly, not only was her cunt contracting, but also her throat.

Nayeon's skills, in addition to her familiarity with Jeongyeon's whole body, had not only made the orgasm hit quickly but also made it hit hard enough to make her quivering existence fall easily to the side. She gasped for air, running her playful tongue through her lips to savour more of her beloved friend's nectar.

Seungdae saw his length getting out of Jeongyeon's mouth as she fell on the bed with her eyes rolling to the back of her head. A satisfied smile slowly etched into her face with every shiver. He only heard Nayeon's loud gasp for air before her dick-sucking lips wrapped around his girth, swallowing the entirety of his cock, fucking her own face.

"Oh! I missed your throat," he panted, quickly holding her drenched hair, squeezing Jeongyeon's juices on Nayeon's back. His reaction made the younger woman laugh while her fingers rubbed her clit, helping her prolong her climax as it slowly went down. His words, however, triggered a fire in Nayeon.

She held him by the balls and took his cock out. "Off the bed," she exhaled with fierce eyes. She quickly made her way to the edge of the bed, letting her head hang. He understood right away, following her and aligning his tip with her mouth. "Don't cum in my throat, but don't stop until you're about to nut," she ordered him, raising her finger and opening her mouth.

He took the invitation gladly and shoved his manhood until his pubes were pressing tightly against her chin, balls resting on her nose. Seungdae took a second to admire the bulge he was making on her neck, but was taken aback by Nayeon, reaching for his right hand to place it on her neck, pressing his fingers tightly. "Half or full choke?" He scoffed with a smirk, once again, impressed by her. Her only response: her hands pressing his palm tightly against her pipe. "What a good slut," he murmured, following her wishes.

He choked her with intent, ramming her throat, feeling his cock reshape her neck while his balls slapped against her face. The gurgling was instant, and her pose remained worthy of a painting. Toes wiggling freely, knees in the air, rubbing against each other, and her hands resting calmly next to her shoulders. Then, the cherry on top.

Jeongyeon crawled over Nayeon, spreading her legs to rub her pussy, keeping the drenched panties stuffed inside her friend's cunt. Her mouth latched onto her elder's right nipple. She made eye contact with him, extending her hand while he continued relentlessly fucking her friend.

His smirk let her know he got the idea. While she massaged Nayeon's small but firm left tit, he pinched her nipple, twisting it as Nayeon herself had done with Jeongyeon just moments before, provoking a loud whimper to come out of her obstructed throat.

Her pipe felt even tighter than before, and the vibrations of her drowned whines only added to the magnificent sensation enveloping every centimeter of his manhood. He rushed his thrusts, gripping her neck and feeling his climax build.

The loud, sloppy gurgling produced a series of thick threads of saliva that fell throughout Nayeon's face, splashing every time his sack smacked her face. The need for air, Jeongyeon's fingers on her clit, her mouth on one tit, and his fingers on her nipple were already pushing her past her limit, and yet, her hands remained still.

Her submission to them allowed Seungdae to admire the pink hue of her fingers, contrasting with the increasingly red shade of her whole face.

As much as he wanted to fill her throat as he had done with Yeji and Chaeyoung, shooting every spurt inside of them even after they had passed out, he remembered Nayeon's request. Despite the growing tension in her toes, the only part of her body that showed her struggle, he did his best to keep his length inside her throat until the very last moment before he exploded.

Quickly, Seungdae released her neck and held the base of his dick, using the slippery coat of spit to stroke it as her lips freed his girth. He held his load until her loud gasp ended. The first shot landed on her open mouth, while the following jets of sperm flew all over her face and neck. Nayeon's eyes remained closed, although she would have struggled to open them with all the drool that had fallen down her face.

Jeongyeon smirked at him while he grunted and panted through his climax, and she bit her friend's nipple. When she saw the last rope of cum landing on Nayeon's forehead, she signaled him to focus on the blinded woman before slapping Nayeon's fat cunt and pulling her so her head could rest on the mattress. The smack was loud, but nothing she could not handle.

Nayeon smiled through her labored breathing. Her hands got near her head, cupping the circumference of her face with her thumbs and index fingers. She took a deep breath and pushed the mix of fluids through her skin towards her open mouth. The white string of semen resting on her pink tongue soon disappeared in a pool of slick fluids.

She battled to open her eyes, smiling as she felt Jeongyeon resting over her body, getting up to her face. Nayeon laughed, watching his cock swing near her face. Her right hand reached for the tip of his penis, caressing his sensitive glans while her left arm hugged Jeongyeon tightly. She winked at him and began gargling with his load, swaying her tongue, closing her lips just enough to make a bubble and pop it a moment after.

Chuckling, Jeongyeon licked the lines of cum that landed on Nayeon's neck. She continued licking her skin until she reached her cheek, kissing it before spitting the little portion of semen into her mouth.

Nayeon shut her lips and frowned, shaking her head. She released his girth and, hugging Jeongyeon, she spun on the bed to have her partner beneath her. She grinned through her swollen cheeks.

Jeongyeon sighed in acceptance of her fate. With a nod, she opened her mouth and ogled at Seungdae. Nayeon did not wait to open her glossy lips and pour the mixture of her spit and his seed into her friend's mouth.

"Don't act like you don't like the taste," the older girl scoffed as the last bit of pearled liquid hung from her lips.

Seungdae chuckled and knelt to meet Jeongyeon at eye level, caressing her hair. "You don't have to swallow if you don't want to," he said calmly. "I'm sure our naughty whore here would rather take it all to herself than let it go to waste," he added, winking at Nayeon.

Jeongyeon remained still for a couple of seconds. Then, she rinsed her whole mouth with the cocktail before swallowing it all in three clean, loud gulps. "You don't taste so bad," she huffed with a gentle smile, feeling his cum stick through her throat.

"Coming from someone who tastes delicious, that's a compliment," Seungdae replied, letting Nayeon push him to kiss Jeongyeon, then pulling him to kiss her. "I'll deal with you on a different day," he smirked, holding his laugh and reaching for her pussy.

"Please and thank you!" Nayeon replied, feeling his fingers take her panties from within her cunt before slowly pulling them out. Her eyes shut, her lips parted, and she cooed as she felt the fabric getting out of her walls. She sighed the moment her core was empty, and just with a glance at his face, she knew she'd had to sit, look up, and open her lips.

Seungdae held her drenched panties in his hand and placed them over her mouth. He made sure to squeeze her undergarments tightly in his fist, letting her juices fall to her tongue until the fabric had no more liquid to drop. Nayeon ran her finger through her lips, using her own concentrated nectar and fluids as lip gloss, blowing a kiss to him and her partner before swallowing.

"You are truly an amazing slut," he scoffed, watching her cocky smile before pulling her for a gentle kiss. "Do you want a break?" He asked Jeongyeon.

"Yes, that'd be good," she replied, accepting his hand to sit on the bed before they all moved to the pillows. She let her back rest on the piled-up pillows Seungdae had quickly arranged for her. As soon as he got comfortable on her left, she let her head rest on his right shoulder, spreading her legs so Nayeon could cuddle there, resting her head on her stomach and hugging her leg, almost holding hands.

"So," he voiced, calling their attention as their fingers fidgeted lovingly. "Are you two a couple like MiChaeng, or what's the deal with you two?" Both women laugh. "You're free not to answer, by the way," he added, pursing his lips.

"Idiot," Jeongyeon chuckled. "No. I love her beyond words and all that," she added, playfully pulling Nayeon's messy bun, grimacing at her, making her laugh. "And we have good chemistry in bed…"

"Very good," Nayeon added proudly.

"But we don't vibe like that, you know? We tried it at some point, though, but it felt forced, so we just left that part aside. Mostly," Jeongyeon giggled, making him turn to see her eyes, confused. "This slut doesn't like it when I fool around with Momo," she admitted, resting her head on his arm again.

"Yah!" Nayeon's eyes widened as she slapped her leg. Seungdae and Jeongyeon set their eyes on her, holding their laughter. "I don't like to share," she huffed, resting her head on her partner's belly.

"I take it it's normally you fucking this needy whore's brains out, isn't it?" He asked Jeongyeon, resting his head over her.

"I am here, you know?" Nayeon interveined.

"Yes," Jeongyeon replied to him. Her kind smile was proof that she liked that. "You've seen how bratty she gets when she wants to be pleased."

"Is that why you asked me to come here? To get dicked for real?" He asked, playfully pushing her with his elbow.

"Maybe," Jeongyeon pouted, reaching for his semi-hard cock, moving it around. "I don't know. It's been so long since I had one of these, and with how much everyone has spoken about you, I wanted to try it," she scoffed, squeezing his shaft. "I guess I also wanted to feel a bit more secure about myself." Her tone went down at the end, and her fingers slowed down around Nayeon's.

"You don't have to talk about it if you don't want to," he remarked.

"With you, it's okay. It's not as embarrassing as asking people to take a leak on my face or directly in my throat," she jokingly replied, holding Nayeon's wrist.

"Joke's on you! I was not embarrassed one bit when I asked him to do that," Nayeon turned with a wide, lustful smile, stretching her body until her head met Seungdae's cock to lick his slit. "And for the record, I'm up for that any time you want," she grinned.

"Can you believe this human toilet is the bitch that I've slept the most with?" Jeongyeon smirked, slapping her friend's puffy cheeks with his dick. "Seungdae…"

"Yes?"

"Did you really feel like kissing my whole body, or was it just part of your job?" For a moment, she froze in place, not daring to look at his face, despite her cheek resting on his bare shoulder.

He scoffed with a smile. "Jihyo did mention something about 'princess treatment' and such, but this whore can confirm I've been curious about you for some time now," he explained, reaching for Nayeon's cheek while she nodded with her eyes closed. "I don't mind if your body is a bit fuller; in fact, at times, it made me go a bit more feral," he admitted, making her blush a bit. "And I could not care less if you girls have some stretch marks here or there," he stated, caressing the sides of her boobs. "They look great on you."

Jeongyeon giggled. "I actually like the way they look, too," she admitted, looking at her plump breasts while Nayeon thirsted over them. "Last one. Did you actually like the way my pussy feels?"

"Are you kidding? You had me holding for dear life not to cum before you did," he chuckled, firmly pressing his fingers on her leg.

"You don't have to lie if…"

"Jeong, I'm not lying." Seungdae's voice became stern. She examined his face, looking for reassurance. "Do you think your pussy is too loose?" His tone only expressed curiosity. He wanted to understand what was pushing her to behave like that.

Jeongyeon lowered her eyes, nodding. "It's always been like that. It's one of the reasons why things didn't work out with some people," she admitted, crossing her legs on the bed. Nayeon twisted her lips, giving her space to do so and getting over them again.

Seungdae's eyes darkened. "Is that what they said, or did they not know how to make you cum?" His question made her stare at him in disbelief while Nayeon laughed loudly. That burst of laughter was enough to know that it had happened at least once. "No, I mean it. Your insides felt great. At one point, it wouldn't let go of my cock."

"I don't…" Jeongyeon was shocked.

"Correct me if I'm wrong, but after shoving my hand in Jihyo's cunt and well, knowing Mina's feats, I imagine you can also take a hand with ease."

"Hell yeah, she can!" Nayeon smirked, wiggling her fingers towards Jeongyeon's groin.

"Shut it," he ordered, pointing at her. "But also," he continued, focused on the woman at his right. "The way your walls hugged my cock was amazing. I'm sure Jihyo has made you train it." He smirked gently, and she nodded. "A pussy like that is a lot of fun to play with under the right hands," he whispered, leveling down to her face. "If your past poor choices of men, or the next guy, don't know how to appreciate you or your pussy… Screw them."

"Screw them!" She nodded with a coy smile, looking at his eyes.

"Fuck yeah. And if you're a size queen by nature, might as well make the best of it," he added, winking at her.

"I like that idea," she admitted, shrinking and blushing a bit.

"I've told you the same thing for years!" Nayeon whined, dumbfounded by Jeongyeon's reaction to his words.

"And I told you to shut your mouth, but you didn't listen," he grunted, teasing her.

"You know I have to get my mouth busy to shut up," she got closer to his face, challenging him.

He huffed, and Jeongyeon rolled her eyes. He turned to the black-haired woman. She understood his expression and nodded subtly. Without taking his eyes off of her, Seungdae quickly took Nayeon's head and pushed it on Jeongyeon's left tit. "Better?" he asked, watching her hold her moan. "May I?"

Jeongyeon slid down the pillows, holding Nayeon for her to keep sucking her nipple. "You still owe me another request," she replied, trying to appear confident, grabbing his hair to guide him to her right nipple.

"How about another tour around your body first?" He asked, making his way to her neck. "This time with two mouths to. Kiss. Every. Corner," he whispered, kissing her cheek, going to the back of her neck. Nayeon understood right away and left Jeongyeon's nipple to mirror him.

Soon, they were worshiping every part of Jeongyeon's body until she begged them to fuck her at the same time. Quicker than either she or Seungdae anticipated, Nayeon jumped out of the bed and took a strap-on from one of the lower drawers of the closet. He remained on the bed, Jeongyeon rode him, and Nayeon joined from behind, inserting the second phallus into her beloved partner's cunt.

With Jeongyeon cumming first, they kept fucking her until he filled her core for the second time. Exhausted, she asked Nayeon to drink his cum to avoid making a mess while they slept. Gladly, she licked it straight from her pussy, shoving four fingers again to take it all out. Taking advantage of it, Nayeon fingered, loving the sight of Jeongyeon and Seungdae making out until she climaxed again.

After they were done, they all agreed that sleeping would be best. He offered to leave them alone, but both women insisted that he should stay the night. He agreed, and not caring about the little mess they had made over the sheets, they fell asleep; once again, Jeongyeon in the middle, Nayeon at her right, and Seungdae at her left.

As it was usual for Nayeon whenever she slept with her friend, she woke up in the morning to appreciate Jeongyeon's peaceful face while she slept profoundly. After a couple of minutes, she realized Seungdae was no longer in the room, and neither were his belongings. Careful not to wake her partner, she stood up, put on a bathrobe, and went out to the living room, closing the door behind her.

She sighed in relief when she saw him at the table. Half-dressed, working on his computer with Peanut and Yuki resting by his feet. It was evident he had not rested.

"I didn't know you needed glasses," Nayeon scoffed, standing on the back of the couch.

"Hm? Oh! Only when it's too early for me to focus," he chuckled, keeping his eyes on the screen.

"I thought you had left," she said, not hiding her distress.

"Nah, I just had to work." He turned to see her not-so-hidden sadness. "You were not here yet when I told Jeongyeon I brought my laptop. I should have told you."

Nayeon half-smiled at his words, but lowered her head. "It would've been nice waking up with you still in bed."

"Sorry, you two were cuddling when I woke up. I didn't want to disturb you."

"It's okay." Nayeon got close, taking the chair next to him. "Too busy?" She asked after taking a seat.

"Not really. I cleared most stuff in case this happened," he smirked, satisfied with how that worked.

"Seungdae," she called him. Her tone sounded different. Unlike the usual overconfident Nayeon, her voice denoted vulnerability. He turned right away to see her. "If I ask something, would you be completely honest with me?"

He exhaled, too worried about her already. "You know I will."

"Did you only miss my throat?" She smirked at how absurd the words fell coming out of her mouth, but her eyes kept staring at her hands.

Seungdae exhaled again, this time to release any comment that would turn this moment into a joke. "No. I missed all of you," he admitted with a smile. "With all your teasing, bratiness, and almost weird liking of drinking bodily fluids." His words made her smile, showing her bunny teeth. "Especially, seeing that smile in person."

"Aish! You're really something else!" She looked away from him to hide her flushing.

"Are you going to tell me what happened now?"

"Promise you won't laugh or tease me for it afterwards," she turned back, focusing on his eyes.

"I promise."

Nayeon gulped. "Look, when we saw you at the Coldplay concert, I really wanted to be the first member to talk to you, and to ask you out. I did not anticipate Momo would actually try something with you that day, much less take you to bed so soon… And I never imagined Tzuyu would be the one who would fall for you, but with how everything was playing out, I didn't want to stay behind, so I called you."

She paused to analyze his face. She knew he had questions. She could see his lips fighting not to ask them right there. "I know you asked everyone about how I was doing because of how that night ended," she admitted with her eyes closed. "What Sana told you is true. Most of us don't get to know what it feels like for someone to look at you or even hear you genuinely, and you have a fucking talent for that," she sighed in frustration, frowning and shaking her head.

"I'm sorry… I guess?" He smiled awkwardly.

"Don't be," she giggled. "That's why we like you. That's why we invite you into our homes. I did put a barrier to prevent getting any closer to anyone, and you walked through it as if it were nothing and without even noticing it." She smiled, defeated. His face only proved her right. "I was not ready for that, and it frightened me."

Seungdae wanted to reach out for her hand, but with everything she described, it felt wrong.

She scoffed again. "It's okay now. I'm sure you can imagine that with all the naughty little secrets of our lives and everything we have to endure, we've all gone to therapy at some point. Most of us started after Mina's hiatus, except Tzuyu; she started way earlier than that," Nayeon smiled. "You know, big brain and all." Her tone showed nothing but love and pride for the maknae. "I've been dealing with this for some time, but I had not needed to face it until that night, so… Sorry for that. Sorry for making you worry that much."

"Don't be," he smirked. "Sana really helped me understand a bit of why that could have happened, but thank you for sharing it all with me."

"It was still bugging me, you know? And I don't want you to think I still like you like that!" Nayeon clarified, signaling him to stop with her hands. "I'm over you! It just turns out I'm still not used to genuine care from someone, but I think I can handle it better now," she stated, using her usual confident tone. "Just don't use those puppy eyes with me," she grimaced, tilting her head. "My heart and knees get weak if you look at me like that," she admitted, pouting and clenching her fists.

Having heard the usual Nayeon back, he exaggerated his concerned face to tease her.

"Stop!" She exclaimed repeatedly, pretending to melt on the chair until both laughed. "Do you think we could have worked?" She asked, smiling and fixing her eyes on him. "You know, pretending you didn't sleep with all the other members and Jin doesn't have your heart already."

"To be honest, I'm not sure," he smirked kindly, contemplating her eyes. "We would have had a lot of fun, that's for sure!"

"Agree," she smirked lightly, nodding and trying not to show her emotions again. "We can still have that fun, though," she raised her eyebrows, grinning and running her toes through his leg.

"I'm just one call away," he replied, trying to reach for her foot when he heard the bedroom door open.

"That's the lamest declaration I've ever heard," Jeongyeon giggled, closing her robe while she walked towards them. "You don't know how to talk quietly," she scoffed, gawking at Nayeon, who was pursing her lips, holding her words. "He is the one who promised not to tease you, so I will do it for him," she declared, hugging her partner. "But also, thank you for last night," she added, reaching for Seungdae's hand as she walked towards him to hug him from behind. "You have no idea how much I needed last night, especially before the concert." She gave him a peck on the cheek before resting her palms on the back of his chair.

"I meant it, I'm just one call away from you two. And I don't mean it only for fucking, although that's always welcomed," he added, raising his hands to slip under Jeongyeon's robe and grab her breast.

She rolled her eyes, pouting and twisting her face. She held his hands, pressing his fingers harder against her tits, shaking them violently, and making them laugh. "Come on, unnie, let's make breakfast for three. Our favorite dickhead is too busy working."

"Dickhead?" He chuckled, releasing her boobs.

"Our favorite dick head," the older girl purred, squinting her eyes. She giggled, biting her lips as she quickly grabbed his crotch before going to the kitchen.

"I meant the whole you!" Jeongyeon clarified.

"I didn't!" Nayeon yelled, "Well… Yes! Both ways!"