Date Night

Thursday afternoon. Almost two weeks had passed since Seungdae’s encounter with Jihyo. He had been talking a bit with her, and a little bit more with Momo. They had been busy with the final preparations for their upcoming comeback, and Jihyo wanted them to use their time to rest as much as they needed.

Unfortunately for Seungdae, the other members were eager to tease him, sending him audios expressing how they wanted him to fuck them or how they fucked each other. All communication thus far had been going through Momo’s number; Nayeon and Chaeyoung were the most enthusiastic.

The only free time they had was at night, and spending it together meant a sleepless night, so it wasn't ideal for any of them. Even with all that, halfway through Thursday, he received a message from what he thought was the number of one of the members.

??: Hi~ can we meet tomorrow night?

‘Why this weekend?’ He thought. He kept the message unopened, checking her profile. It didn't have a profile picture (something that seemed standard for the members). He went to his pinned group chat with Jin and her boyfriend instead.

SD: Hey, one of the Twice girls wants to see me tomorrow.
Jin: Don’t you dare! It’s the only time this month I can have both of you before I’m booked for months 😑

Her response was almost immediate, but she was right. Having a full weekend with them was nothing easier.

SD: I know, but how can I say no?
Jin: ‘No’? 🙄
Jin’s Boyfriend: She might be right, man. You added the clause for this kind of situation, right?
SD: I know, but I don’t have your experience rejecting these kinds of offers.
Jin: Are you seriously considering it?
BF: Just tell her you’re already booked, you don’t have to explain.
Jin: That works most of the time. You could meet with her today instead.
SD: I’ll tell her that, thank you, guys!
BF: I won’t forgive you if you dump us unless you change us by at least three of them in the same night.
Jin: Speak for yourself, I wouldn't forgive him even if he dumps us for all nine of them!
BF: He could never!
SD: I could never!
Jin: I know, I know, hehehe.

He finally opened the message and replied:

SD: Hi! Sorry, I’m already booked for the weekend…
??: Do you know who you are rejecting??
SD: I have seven people in mind, but I’m not sure.
??: I thought Jihyo Unnie or Mr. Kim had given you our numbers, my bad. I’m Tzuyu! ^^
SD: Ok, saving your number then, haha.
TZ: So you don’t want to spend the night with me?
SD: I never said I didn’t want it, I’d love to, but I can’t this weekend. I'm sorry…
TZ: Not a chance?
SD: Not really… I could tonight if you can, though.
TZ: I’d like that, yes, please!
SD: Nice! Send me the time and address, and I’ll meet you there!

They would meet after dinner. He packed for the night and the following day, including his work computer, unsure if he’d get back home. Friday’s plans with Jin started as soon as they could. Working at her place meant getting a good blowjob halfway through his shift.

SD: So, turns out I’ll see the maknae tonight~
BF: You’ll need to tell us every detail!
Jin: Both of you are asking to be punished, you know that?
BF: Royal punishment seems tempting…
SD: More when we can overthrow the princess
Jin: I’d love to see you try that 😠
BF: We know! 🙂‍↕️
SD: We know! 😏
Jin: I hate it when you reply at the same time! 😒
BF: You don’t!
SD: You don’t!

After a quick shower and a light dinner, it was already time to meet the Taiwanese princess from Twice. He followed her instructions, parking where she had indicated, dialing the number in the lock to access the apartment complex. A few floors in the elevator, and he got to the destination. He rang the bell, which ignited a few barkings.

“Kaya! Butter! Sit!” He heard her yell from behind the door. A few seconds later, Tzuyu opened the laminated wood door.

“Hi! Please come in,” she signaled him to do it quickly.

He did, staying in the entrance hallway to greet her, bowing slightly. As soon as his eyes could get a second to see her, Seungdae lost any train of thought.

He scanned her. Her feet, toes moving slightly, caught his attention. Her long, toned legs and thick thighs, brown skin, surely softer than it looked. Her hips, covered by some loose pajama shorts that did very little to cover her ass. Her torso was covered by a loose, cropped sweatshirt, which allowed her navel to be seen. The neck was wide enough to fall from her neck to one of her bare shoulders. The sweatshirt did not touch her belly thanks to her firm boobs, creating a tempting entrance for later.

“Catching flies?” She teased with a bright smile on her face, just as perfect as the rest of her body.

“S-sorry, it's just…” Her dimples caught his attention. “I can’t believe I’ll say this, but you’re even more beautiful up close.”

“I get that quite often,” she signaled his shoes and then a rack behind him so he could leave them. “Come.”

He followed her, just like her pups. Tzuyu sat on the edge of the couch in front of the TV, inviting him to sit on the other end.

“I’m sorry if you were expecting me to throw myself at you. I need a little warm-up. But get comfortable,” the woman let her legs stretch on the couch, her feet almost touching his leg when he sat.

“No worries, it’s okay,” Seungdae turned to her, letting his right leg rest over the couch. “To be honest, I wasn’t expecting you to invite me to your place. I already feel like I’m invading quite a bit.”

“And yet, you already got comfortable,” she wiggled her toes, smirking at him.

“It’s not like I’m here to fix your computer and go back home, so, might as well… Unless you feel it’s not appropriate,” he fixed his posture, sitting straight.

“Silly, I want you to be you. So, unless I tell you to stop, keep doing your thing.” Her flirty smile let the meaning behind her words flourish.

“Fine, fine. So what did you have in mind? I’m literally at your service tonight,” he got comfortable again, letting his left arm hang after seeing one of her dogs roam near him.

“Well, apart from your services,“ Tzuyu’s toes stretched to touch his leg, caressing his thigh, “I wanted to get to know you a bit more.” Seungdae raised his eyebrow in confusion.

“You already made Momo open up a bit. Jihyo also said she felt a bit too comfortable with you,” her hands moved elegantly as she spoke. “If we’re at risk of you getting through our walls, it’s only fair we also know more about you.”

The man remained in silence for a moment, remembering how fragile Momo looked that night. Of course, the rest of the group could get vulnerable with him. “If you put it that way, it does seem fair… What do you want to know?”

“Nayeon Unnie told us about your friend, the one who got you the pass to the concert. What’s the deal with her? We all want to know who she is,” Tzuyu sat cross-legged in front of him. Her loose shorts moved enough to reveal the lack of panties beneath them, showing a bit of her hairless pussy, while still covering her enough.

Seungdae worked his best to stare at her face. “She’s been my friend for as long as I can remember.” He changed his posture, his right arm now resting on the back of the couch. “She started working in the industry from an early age, so she’s gathered some good contacts.”

“Does she have a name?” Her face leaned down, making her deer eyes look even more charming.

‘God, she knows her weapons,’ he thought, letting a sigh come out of him, not knowing if he should look at her eyes or her cleavage. “Jin,” he whispered.

“That’s not her real name, is it?” Tzuyu inquired, pouting, letting her torso get closer to him. The movement beneath her clothes let him know she had no bra beneath her loose sweatshirt.

“That’s how I’ve called her my whole life. I could not pronounce her name when we were kids,” he admitted, scoffing with a shy smile.

“Isn’t it weird? To have sex with your childhood friend?” Her question clearly took Seungdae by surprise. “Sorry, Momo told us that bit, but she refused to say anything else. You can ask something if you want, let’s go one question each,” she smiled kindly as she moved her knees up and down.

“I’ve given you three answers so far,” his head tilted with a smile.

“Shoot three questions back then,” her eyes sparkled.

“Let’s start easy then… What are their names?” He pointed at the dogs watching them.

“The blonde one is Butter, and the black-haired one is Kaya, her mother,” she replied, signaling them to get to the couch, which they did immediately, both of them going straight for Seungdae.

“I guess they like me,” he petted both of them. Tzuyu looked at him with a tender smile. “Okay, second question, you can blame Momo for this one. Which members have you slept with?”

The woman opened her mouth in surprise, her smile still visible. “I’m still missing Jeongyeon, and you could say Dahyun,” she looked at his eyes, still expecting more. “Jeongyeon is more like a mother to me, so I could never… Although we’ve seen each other cum a few times. Dahyun is more reserved, so I don't really count that party as having slept with her.”

Butter left Seungdae’s lap and went to Tzuyu’s. “I’d love to see what happens when all nine of you get horny,” he said without thinking.

“If you behave, I may have something for you,” the woman smiled, getting closer to him.

“I’ll be as good as you,” he winked, making her chuckle a bit. “Third one. Jihyo said you’ve had to ‘serve’ before.” Her face remained the same; it was clear the leader had told her about her previous conversation with him. “I’ve been thinking, what’s your body count?”

“Short answer, I don’t know,” she scoffed as she shrugged, “I had a quick experience before I left Taiwan, and a few more before debuting. By the time I came of age, I had to serve a couple of times.”

Seungdae was invested, barely petting Kaya. His eyes were fully focused on Tzuyu's cute expressions. She noticed right away, so she continued.

“The first time I did it, there were around twelve men taking turns on Jihyo, Momo, and me. I lost track that day, but I’m sure all of them fucked me at least once.” She signaled Butter to get down, and Kaya followed after. Both went to a little space they had under one of the tables nearby.

With them on the floor, she stretched, raising her arms. Seungdae got hypnotized by her underboob and her midriff until she got comfortable again, flexing her left leg as the other stretched, letting her feet rest on his lap. Her pussy was now exposed through the leg of her loose shorts.

“You can add six of the members, Suhua, Elkie, a few other people here and there,” she raised her head and started counting with her fingers. “I still get confused with the services we did for our Japanese debut, and lost track after I had to serve after my solo debut,” she added as her foot was now caressing his leg. “I’m sure I’m still under fifty people.”

“I was thinking something a little higher for someone who debuted almost ten years ago,” he admitted, grabbing her foot with both hands to give it a soft massage. “Especially someone with your following.”

“Advantages of knowing how to negotiate,” she winked at him before letting a moan out as his fingers pressed some points on her sole. “My turn. Apart from feet, what other fetishes or kinks do you have?”

“Who said I had a foot fetish?” His hands stopped, but he didn’t let go of her foot.

Tzuyu looked at him, lowering her face and raising her eyebrows. She just needed to wiggle her toes to get his eyes where she wanted. She moved her foot in circles, stretching and curling her toes.

Seungdae sighed in defeat. “Don’t blame me for that. The women I’ve been with tend to have very pretty feet.”

“Including Jin?”

“Especially her,” his smile became soft. “Her feet are beautiful,” his hands started massaging her foot again, “but yeah, other than that, creampies, I love them. I like anal, even more when I’m not the one proposing it.” He noticed a light smile on her face as he said that. “And of course, burying my dick in a woman’s throat, that’s always welcomed.”

“Pretty simple, you’ll get plenty of that now that you’re ours,” she smirked, her dimple getting more noticeable as they talked.

“What about you? Anything that tickles your mind or your core like that?”

For once, her smile changed from a confident one to one a little shy. Her thighs rubbed, “I like it when people tell me I’m good at something. Like, truthfully. I know I look good, I’m not blind.” Her shoulders rose, and she looked up with a proud smile. “But getting compliments for what I do is way more fulfilling for me,” she pouted as her knees rubbed against them.

“I also like to try new things,” her doe eyes sparkled again as she said that. “I’ve been lucky enough to try out most of the things I’ve wanted. It might surprise you,” she bit her lips, making sure he looked at her face. “But it’s my turn now. Have you ever participated in an orgy?”

“Once,” he admitted, his hands now working on her toes. “In theory. I was in an orgy, or several, depending on how you counted. There were easily over sixty people all over the place. But for me, it was more of an all-night threesome,” the man’s mind flew, remembering that night, letting a warm smile show on his face.

“Why the cute smile?” Tzuyu wiggled her toes to catch his attention.

“Because after that night, a few important things changed for the better,” he replied, holding her leg as his fingers ran through the bridge of her foot towards her leg. ”Did you say cute?” He asked a second later.

“I think you look pretty cute when you think of her.” Her other leg went to his lap, which he welcomed by massaging her other foot while she let her weight rest on her elbows. The sweatshirt adapted to her body, highlighting her perky tits. The fabric on her right nipple had adopted a familiar shape.

“Doesn’t it upset you that I’m thinking of another woman while I’m here with you?”

“Why would it? It’s not like I’m fighting to get your heart. You’re here because I wanted to taste this monster,” her feet began rubbing his crotch through his pants. “And I’ll get exactly what I want from you,” she smirked confidently.

Seungdae’s hands held her ankles in place as her feet traced his length. “My turn then. What is it you want to get from me tonight?”

Tzuyu grinned widely. “You have something I haven't been lucky enough to get yet.” Her legs opened as she leaned towards him, her shorts giving him quick glimpses of her pussy, her top teasing her firm tits. She crawled towards him and sat on her legs, making her thighs look massive. “Will you let me do all the work?” She bit her lip while her hand reached his belt.

“You truly know how to use your assets,” he chuckled at her performance, amazed by how effective it was, even if her intentions were obvious. He opened his belt and his pants, held his dick, and took it out in a swing.

The woman got closer to his semihard cock with curiosity, holding it with her right hand, pulling its foreskin to release its head. “You’re not fully hard yet, right?”

“Halfway there,” he replied as he leaned closer to her and caressed her right arm, half exposed by the hanging top.

Tzuyu stood up in front of him. “I know you’ve been peeking,” She pulled down her shorts just enough for gravity to do the rest of the job, revealing her hairless, puffy pussy before she took off her crop, revealing the perfect shape of her tits and the piercing in her right nipple.

Seungdae was speechless at the sight of such a woman in front of him. His cock hardened in the few seconds he remained still with his mouth agape. “Momo surprised me, but it made sense…” He adjusted his position, getting comfortable for what was to come, opening her legs. “But I wasn't expecting you to have a piercing like that.”

“No one does,” Tzuyu smiled mischievously, her dimples emphasizing her intentions as she knelt in front of him, getting her face close to his cock. “I’ve never had a dick this big before,” she held it with one hand, aligning her face as she played with it. “I had only seen this size in porn until Momo showed us her pictures, but I thought it was a camera trick.”

The woman played with his cock, handling its weight with an amused expression that had left her mouth open. “I wanted to ask you to slap me with it, but it is intimidating,” she hit her face softly, from her lips to her forehead.

“You think you can take it inside?” He held her face by her chin, making her smile.

“Pussy, for sure. Ass, I think I could,” she smirked at him, looking at his face from below. Then her head tilted, raising her eyebrows. “Throat… I’m not sure.”

“Take your time, I don’t charge by the hour,” he joked, caressing her silky hair. She rolled her eyes at the bad joke and began licking the tip of his cock. “Have you taken anyone down your throat?”

“A few of them,” she replied without missing a lick, focusing on his slit. “But I don’t think anyone over 7 inches… And that’s being generous,” she opened her mouth as big as she could to capture his dick, just to measure him. “Can you guide me a bit? I’m sure you’ve had this problem before.”

Her playful smile was too much to ignore. “Try to make it all slippery first, it will make it easier,” he held his cock and guided her head to its base. “Don’t swallow your spit, use it.”

She followed her instructions too well not to know what she was doing. Soon, she was already using both hands to give him a sloppy handjob. Her face was too entranced by his dick.

“You’re really good with your hands,” he admitted.

“I’ve been told. Men and women alike,” she winked at him and opened her mouth again, this time trying to take as much of him as she could, hitting the back of her throat at a third of his length.

“You can start bobbing your head there,” he recommended in a kind voice. Tzuyu followed his advice, slowly. “If you relax your throat and tongue, you’ll let it go deeper.”

She tried it, eagerly. Seungdae was expecting her to go slowly, but that was not her style. Whenever her mind was set to try something new or reach a new limit, she would force herself until she achieved her goal.

He soon felt his cock go past her throat, squeezing it tightly and making her retch loudly as he threw his head back.

“Oh, my god, Tzuyu,” he grunted. ”It feels amazing,” he loved the feeling of a throat adjusting around his shaft while she fought her reflexes. The gurgling sounds drove him crazy. The fact that it was herself trying to swallow his dick on her own made it all even better.

When the gagging became a bit too loud, he looked down at his crotch. She was still battling to get two-thirds of his length, but her eyes were already teary. He had to hold her head so she could have a break.

“Beauty, you’re doing amazing, and it feels even better, but you don’t have to force yourself to get the whole thing down your throat right now,” he cleaned her tears falling down her cheeks as she panted. A thread of thick drool fell from her mouth, connecting it with his shaft.

“But Momo and Jihyo Unnie could swallow you whole with no trouble!” Tzuyu whined, pouting as she caught the falling drool and used it right away to continue with a graceful but really sloppy handjob that contrasted with her endearing eyes.

Seungdae laughed at her statement and the scene. “That's what they told you?” She nodded with an exaggerated sad face that made the drool in her chin and tears in her cheeks look majestic.

“Both of them gagged as loudly as you did,” he caressed her cheek. “Momo had me force her down. She was a trooper, yes, I held her in place well after I had filled her throat. But she gagged a lot.”

Her mouth opened a bit as she slowed down her strokes. One of her hands went to her throat. Her index touched her chin and went down her neck, at the same speed her hand went up and down the whole length of his cock.

“What were Jihyo and I doing when all of you started peeping on us?”

“They were talking on the bed for a few minutes before she rode you.” The handjob took speed again, once more with both her hands, “I bet I can make you cum while I ride you,” she bit her lips.

He saw her thick thighs. Sitting on her legs made them look massive. “Oh, I’m sure you can, and please do it whenever you want,” he replied so fast with no intention of hiding his desire.

“You were saying…” She said with a bright smile, before opening her mouth and letting her tongue out to allow more of her saliva to fall on his cock as she stroked him.

“Yes, yes… So you didn’t see that, but Jihyo gagged way more than Momo, and could only keep my dick in her throat for a few seconds before she gave up.”

“But she said you came after that!”

“Yes, because of the titjob she performed after that, but I didn’t cum in her throat.”

“If I asked you to do something, would you do it for me?” She stood on her knees, getting closer to his face, doe eyes in full action, as her hands kept running up and down. “Even if it means you’ll have to treat me roughly?”

“Yes, if that’s what you want, of course,” his voice almost cracked. From the moment she opened the door, she could ask anything right there, and he would obey her more than willingly. “You’ve been doing great, just ask, and I’ll do it.”

Her hands stopped at the base of his cock. She went back to sitting on her legs, admiring his length. “I want you to cum in my throat,” she noticed the immediate doubt in his face. “I’ll use my hands and mouth to make you cum, and you’ll keep your hands in my head,“ she nodded, somehow making her eyes look even bigger than they were.

“I don’t want you to tell me when you’re about to finish, I'll feel it in your cock,” she bit her lips, already imagining it. “Just push my head down and fuck my throat while you release it inside me,” she went from biting her lips at the thought of her request, to pouting to convince him in half a second.

“I am sorry,” he said, making her fake sad face turn real for a second, “I would hate to be rough with you, but yes, I’ll do that.”

Tzuyu smiled, biting her lower lip and doing a little dance in her place. Her mouth opened wide, capturing his cock and sealing it in a vacuum while her tongue tried to go through every little corner and vein she could feel.

Her hands started going up and down in opposite ways. Every time her left hand went down on the base of his shaft, her right hand went up on it. Her mouth mirrored her left hand, capturing more of his length and meeting with her right hand, gurgling on purpose.

The combination of motions going through his cock made Seungdae groan in pleasure. His body wanted to throw his head back as a response, but the sight of Tzuyu looking straight into his eyes as she was devouring him was too precious to miss even a second of it; plus, his hands were keeping her hair from getting in the way.

The only moments when the woman broke the seal with her mouth were to let more of her saliva run through his shaft. Once she felt confident in the rhythm she had created, she added an extra twirl in her hands, opened her mouth a little wider to let her tongue out, allowing all her spit and drool to flow as his cock made its way into her throat, making her gag more loudly and more often.

That took Seungdae to the edge. Normally, he would last longer, but she had been working his cock for a while now. He began thrusting into her mouth, looking for his own climax.

Her eyes smiled, knowing she was soon to get her wish. The buildup only took another minute, and even though he tried to prolong it, the teasing of her throat proved to be too much.

He surrendered to his lust, and as he thrusted harder into her mouth, he pushed her head down his crotch, forcing her to swallow his full length.

Her heavy gagging was muted as her throat bulged with his cock. She immediately removed her hands, raising them to avoid pushing herself away from her prize.

Unfortunately for her, his orgasm came too strongly as his dick opened its way in her throat. She felt his cum going through her nose and coming out of it as he kept thrusting into her, shooting the rest of his seed directly onto her stomach.

Seungdae felt and saw everything in slow motion. Her eyes opened in surprise as he pushed her down his cock; getting watery as a little of his cum came out of her nostrils. Her arms, getting out of the way as she swallowed every bit of his length, cooperating in every way she could as he kept fucking his orgasm into her throat.

The experience became overwhelming for Tzuyu. Her eyes rolled back while her lower body began twitching violently. After a few seconds, it seemed like her body had given up.

Seungdae let his climax wear off inside her throat before pushing her away from his crotch, releasing his still-hardened cock from her mouth.

A thick trail of drool hung from her lips while Tzuyu began coughing loudly as she tried to control her spasms. Her hand went down to inspect her cunt. She laughed as she rubbed her fold, biting her lower lip in bliss.

“Are you okay?” the man asked, not so worried, but out of courtesy.

“Y-yes…” she said, trying to get the cum out of her nose, snorting half of it and sucking the rest out of her hand as she breathed heavily. “You… I-I came,” she moved a bit to show him her inner thighs, drenched.

The liquid had fallen down her legs, to her knees, and to the carpet, which had absorbed a lot of her fluids. “I think I squirted a bit,” she pouted. “I also feel lighter…” Her hand pressed her bladder, and her eyes widened. “You made me pee myself!” Her voice was weak, almost sad.

“Tzuyu, I don’t think you…” Seungdae cut his sentence to see the woman go down to the floor to smell the carpet.

The woman looked up at him, confused and amazed. “You made me pee myself!” She told him with a smile on her face.

“What's the protocol here? You don’t seem mad about it,” he took off his pants, not wanting to get them wet, before he knelt with her.

“Not mad at all, just surprised”, she patted the carpet, clearly soaked in her juices. “Keep them away from the carpet, we’ll have to remove it,” she signaled her pets and stood up, disappearing into the hallway in a blink.

Seungdae heard her opening a door, which woke up the dogs. Tzuyu came back with a mop and a bucket, expensive ones at that. After her signal, he did his best to squeeze her juices out of the carpet before they rolled it over.

“Thank you, you can take it to the first door on the right, if you see a laundry machine, leave it there,” she instructed him as she used the mop to dry the floor as much as she could.

After leaving the carpet, Seungdae returned to see Tzuyu, walking towards him, completely naked and with determination in her eyes, making her boobs bounce softly and bringing his attention back to her pierced nipple.

“Come with me!” She took the half-naked man by his hand and guided him to her room. She pulled a retrieving door to let the pets out, but the door opened. The room was simple, but cozy. A couple of nightstands with warm light lamps on them, already turned on. Enough pillows to build a fort, and a firm mattress where she threw herself in, letting her firm butt show as she rolled in the bed. “Come here, but take off your clothes!”

He followed her instructions, leaving his clothes at the door. She was waiting for him, half seated. He crawled onto the bed and lay down to her left as she requested him with her hand. Once he got comfortable, she lay down, resting her head on his chest and pulling his arm for a hug.

Seungdae used his left hand to raise her chin so he could look at her face. “You look happy.” He touched the tip of her nose, making her close her eyes for a moment.

“I am,” she let her leg rest over his thighs, “I made you cum in my throat and swallowed most of it, so I’ll be able to tease Jihyo Unnie with it,” she moved her head slightly in sign of victory.

“Sorry about the nose part… And the carpet, by the way.”

“No, no, it’s fine,” she patted his chest. “It burned a little as it came out of my nose, but it was new. I like new.” She used her soft thigh to play with his semihard cock, causing him to grab her right boob. “My throat is going to hurt tomorrow, and Jihyo will scold both of us, but it was worth it.”

“Hey, I was just following your instructions. Why would she scold me for it?”

“As much as it is your job to please us in any way we want, it is also expected that you’ll take care of us,” her fingers started walking on his chest. “And that means, no visible marks or anything that would affect our performance,” her face was a clear sign of her mockery. “Even in rehearsals.”

“But you’re free tomorrow, aren't you?”

“You paid attention, that’s good,” she let out a small whimper caused by him, pinching her pierced nipple. “You’re dying to ask, aren’t you?”

“Yes! How? When? Why?” He replied right away, half sitting on the bed with some pillows.

She cuddled in his chest, still wanting to feel his warmth. “I give you one, you give me one, remember?”

“Alright, what’s the story behind Twice’s maknae having a nipple piercing?”

Tzuyu looked at him, smirking while she nodded, satisfied with his question. “Remember, I told you I like to try out everything I’m interested in?” He nodded, “Well, we had our penthouse in Yokohama. It’s customary to celebrate, after a successful tour…”

“Yeah, so I’ve heard,”

She looked at him, taking a mental note of that. “I’ve seen Jihyo take a man’s fist before, and I was wondering how that felt. I don’t remember how exactly, but Momo ended up challenging me. Whoever came first from getting fist fucked, got a punishment.”

“So you and Momo can both do that?”

“Wait!” She slapped his chest softly. “But kind of. I came first, and I could barely fit Dahyun’s hand, so I don’t think I can take yours.” She held his hand, bigger than hers, so way bigger than Dahyun’s.

Tzuyu’s face blushed as she pouted, trying to hide her face. “I also peed myself that time after cumming. I guess that happens if I let go of my body to get something big inside.”

“Did you like it?” His eyes pointed to the door. She understood.

“A lot,” she admitted. “I’m always in control of myself. Body, face, thoughts, all. Cumming so hard I lose control of my body feels amazing, even if I only lose control for a few moments,” her head pointed to the door, her face shone brightly.

“But anyway,” she proceeded, ”the loser was to get her nipple pierced, and since I came first…” She pointed at her tit with her straight hands.

“Did it hurt?” He reached for her nipple with his left hand, playing with the metal piece that went through it.

“I just remember a pinch, but it was something I wanted to try either way,” she looked down at her nipple as he played with it.

“So, in a way, you didn’t really lose,” he scoffed, smiling at her.

“In more than one way,” Tzuyu’s smile turned dark. “Chae’s hand was not fully inside Momo’s cunt, I doubled the stakes, and she lost!” Her face denoted full satisfaction.

“I’d love to have seen your faces.”

“Jeongyeon Unnie recorded the whole thing. If you’re good to us, maybe I’ll get it for you after you’ve fucked all nine of us.”

“A month ago, I wasn’t even dreaming about this, and you’re talking about fucking the whole group.” He looked at the ceiling, quiet for a moment. “I’m starting to love my life.”

Tzuyu chuckled. “Don't be so dramatic. There’s no way you don’t love your life with the way you talk about Jin,” she taunted him, rolling her eyes. “But it’s my turn now!”

“Shoot!”

“Can your precious Jin take you down her throat better than us?”

Seungdae tried not to laugh. “Yes, she can take all of me in any hole with little to no warm-up,” he said, not thinking through his words. Tzuyu pouted, surprised but a little jealous.

“Hey, she’s had half her life to adjust to me. There were seasons when we met daily….” He quickly noticed his poor excuse won’t make it better. “Hey, you were fantastic! I’ve never seen anyone take it like you did unless their throats were already trained.”

Tzuyu smiled, accepting the compliment. “You’ll spend the weekend with her, right?”

Her question was legit. Seungdae didn’t feel any resentment in it, just plain curiosity. He nodded, looking elsewhere with a soft smile. “Again,” she mouthed, squinting her eyes, not making a sound.

“But you can have me all night,” he turned back at her, getting closer to her face.

“You said that as if you had any other choice,” she got closer to him and stayed there. Mouths so close they could feel each other’s breath.

Seungdae’s left hand went to her cheek. His eyes focused on her lips, their shape, warmth, and closeness driving him crazy. When he looked up, her eyes were telling the same story.

Desire took over both of them. He held her face, pulling her in for a kiss. The first contact was soft, both still wanting reassurance that it was okay to keep going. They locked eyes; it was all they needed.

Tzuyu jumped over him, one leg on each side of him. Her left hand rested on his chest, and her right hand went down his abs.

Seungdae welcomed her on top of him, using his left hand to keep her face close for a kiss that changed from soft to hungry and passionate. His right hand sat on her waist, supported by her wide hips.

Before they noticed, they were already biting each other’s lips. Her right hand slowly went down to his crotch until she grabbed his hard cock. His size forced her to break the kiss so she could raise her hips and align his tip with her entrance. He held her by her waist and her leg.

They locked eyes with each other, both dying in anticipation of merging their bodies. Tzuyu lowered her hips just a bit so the tip of his dick went inside her tight cunt, moaning softly. She grabbed his face with both hands, keeping him close enough to feel his breath as she began bouncing slowly on his shaft, taking more and more of his length into her pussy.

Seungdae’s breathing became heavy. He felt her warmth welcoming him little by little while her insides adapted to his size. Her velvety walls hugged every bit of him until he felt his tip hit something inside her.

“That’s your cervix,” he panted with a smile.

“Shut up,” she scoffed, blushing, looking down for a second before returning to his eyes. Her expression asked for his reassurance.

“It’s okay, you’ve taken like three quarters of me… we can work with that.”

Tzuyu’s breathing got heavier and quicker. Her hips went up a bit, and then she let herself fall on him with all her weight, impaling the rest of his dick inside her in a single movement. Her eyes shut instantly as she whimpered loudly, letting all the air in her lungs out in one go.

Her hands released his face and went to his clavicles, making Seungdae cut his own moan to catch her. She opened her eyes, trying to get some air through her mouth.

“Are you okay?” His hands grabbed her face, helping her for a bit.

“Y-yes…” she smiled, panting, shaking just a bit while she moved her hips slowly, clenching her walls to feel him. “You’re… big.”

“And you’re tight,” his hands went up her waist to her back, holding her closely against his chest. “Deliciously tight.”

“Jihyo Unnie said… You can cum twice…” Her mouth got closer to his lips. “Is it true?”

“If I’m in the right zone, yes,” he responded, equally drunk on her breathing as she was on his.

“Are you?” Tzuyu got even closer, letting their lips touch.

“How could I not?” He went for the kiss, pulling her closer to him, unintentionally moving his cock inside her until she broke the kiss.

She pushed his torso so he lay down and sat on his dick again, whimpering. “You better deliver,” she rested her hands on his chest to keep him in place. She then sat straight on his cock, accommodating him inside her. Her hand traced the shape of his dick in her belly, reaching to her navel.

Seungdae took another pillow and placed it below his head to have a better view. “I don’t want to lose a second of this.”

“You better not,” Tzuyu used her strong thighs to raise her body and fall again on his cock, testing herself, slowly getting more confident. Her nails dug into his skin for support as she began jumping on his cock.

Her main goal right there was clear, and the look in her eyes showed it. The walls of her pussy gripped around his cock every time she went up, refusing to let go of him. Seungdae’s face let her know how good that felt for him, but his groans and moans triggered something in her, making her impale herself on his shaft faster and faster.

The pain of her nails scratching his chest was eclipsed by how much she was jumping on his cock. Her hips elevated five inches in the air before descending strongly against his pelvis. He could feel her walls welcoming him back into her body and hugging him tightly every time, refusing to let go of him.

Soon, the clapping of their bodies slamming against each other was accompanied by a splashing, caused by the never-ending nectar coming out of her pussy.

“Fuck, just keep going like that,” he grunted, holding her knees, enjoying every bit of her.

As much as she wanted the satisfaction of milking him like that, she also had her own plan. Tzuyu’s eyes locked on him as she seductively licked three of her fingers before taking her hand to her back. Her fingers reached his balls and ran through them, collecting her juices.

She smirked, biting her lips. Without missing a beat on her bouncing, she inserted two of her fingers inside her ass, whimpering loudly. She could feel Seungdae’s cock going in and out of her through her walls.

Her mouth remained open, letting every moan, whimper, and cry flow out of her lungs as her body demanded. After a bit of fingering her own ass, she inserted the third finger, getting a firm grip of her own ass.

For Seungdae, the extra sensation of her fingers at the other side of her walls was what pushed him towards his climax. “Tzu… I’m close…” he warned her, grabbing her knees as if they were the only thing keeping him on this Earth.

Tzuyu grinned, bouncing on his cock with the same enthusiasm while she fingered her asshole as violently as she was riding him. She got closer to his face. “Don’t hold it… Fill me up…” She moaned, looking into his eyes. “Breed me,” she managed to whisper, loud enough for him to hear.

Her last words pushed him over the edge. Seungdae’s climax ran through his body, sending wave after wave of cum inside her cunt. Tzuyu slowed down just for a bit to feel his seed flooding her insides.

“We’re not done yet,” she told him, panting, biting her lips while he shot the last spur of semen inside her.

He felt her weight resting on his chest as her hips lifted, releasing his cock and dripping his cum on it.

Her right hand left her asshole to get a hold of his cock and guide it right where her fingers were a second ago. The tip of his cock pushed inside her butthole relatively easily, thanks to her little warm-up and the mixture of their juices, lubricating it all.

“That one was for you,” she smirked close to his mouth, “let me have this one.” In a single move, she sat on his cock, letting her asshole engulf his whole length.

“God…” she cried, rolling her eyes behind her head as he rearranged her insides. Her hands went back to his legs, gripping them for support. Four seconds later, she was already riding him again, moving her body up and down.

“You’re… Fuck…” Seungdae tried to breathe as she fucked him. The sight of her tits, bouncing at the same rhythm as she did, her piercing shining with the warm light reflecting on it. Her midriff stretched as she threw her head back, moaning even louder than before. Her hairless pussy, shining in her juices as his cum flowed out of her at every rebound. Every detail was engraved on his mind.

As Seungdae’s strength returned, he started thrusting his hips, allowing Tzuyu to change her movements gradually; bouncing less and less on his cock so her pelvis could move back and forth, rubbing her folds on his trimmed bush.

Lust took over him. Without ruining her momentum, he crunched to get half seated, holding her back with his left arm to get her boobs to his mouth. His body naturally leaned to his right, getting her nipple to suck on it at the touch, and grabbing her leg with his free hand.

Tzuyu’s right hand took a firm grasp of his hair as she felt herself getting into the plateau of her climax. She pulled his hair, getting his mouth off her tit, “If I cum… Before you do… Keep fucking me… Until you cum, too,” she commanded with a fierce look before guiding his mouth to her pierced nipple.

Seungdae could feel her breathing. His right hand moved from her thigh to her cunt, inserting three fingers in her sloppy insides. Her heartbeat was palpable from within her walls.

She whimpered for a second before he started fucking her with his fingers, curling them inside her, going for her G-spot as he felt his own cock rubbing the back of his fingers through her flesh. It only took him a moment before he found it, making her cry all her air out of her lungs in one uncontrollable moan.

Seungdae worked like a well-oiled machine, using the combined stimuli of her nipple being sucked while his tongue played with her piercing, his cock hitting her womb from her ass, and his fingers attacking her G-spot at the perfect rhythm.

“More… More… Please…” Tzuyu begged. The louder she got, the quicker she panted and the harder she held to him.

At that moment, his pleasure and his goal were making that sweet voice whimper as loud as possible. But her voice seemed to have a limit. A deafening cry came out of her lungs as her climax hit her, sending waves of pleasure throughout her whole body.

Her arms tried to grab him unsuccessfully. His embrace kept her in place while her cunt squirted all over Seungdae’s crotch. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head as her muted moans came out of her body. Her hips rocked violently against him, forcing him to release her nipple, not without pinching it with his lips.

He took a better hold of her body. Every touch on her back made her quiver. Her whole body felt like an exposed nerve, sensitive to every touch. His fingers continued fucking her, producing a continuous rain of juices that drenched the sheets below them. Seungdae kept going, keeping the same rhythm until her orgasm went down.

“Y-you’re… Not done yet…” She panted as her body shook, still feeling the jolts of electricity in her whole existence.

“Close, but not yet,” he kept thrusting into her, now looking for his own climax just as Tzuyu had requested. He hugged her, holding her head. He swung both of them, pushing their bodies to let her back rest flat on the bed.

He held her legs up in the air by her ankles, pinning her down and caressing her smooth, tanned skin. He wondered how such perfect long legs could exist until her toes, stretching and contracting repeatedly, caught his attention.

Seungdae bent her legs as he leaned forward, reaching for her soles and planting soft kisses on them while he spread her legs open. The view of her angelic face, accompanied by her sweet moans, along with her tits bouncing at every thrust of his hips against her asshole, plus the clear view of her dripping pussy was a ticket to heaven itself.

He let go of any restraints, finding himself near his orgasm. He let her legs free, only for them to hug him right away as she weakly moved her hips, matching him.

“Don’t stop… I’m getting close again.” Tzuyu announced with pleading eyes. Her arms went to his face, grabbing him for a kiss in an attempt to shut her moans for once.

His arms hugged her in a tight embrace while his cock kept pounding her ass, leaving just enough space for her right hand to go down and rub her clit.

As both got closer to their climax, their hips slowed down, keeping the same force as before, matching the pace of their kiss.

Soon, his cock started twitching inside her, making him thrust harder against her ass, clapping as he flooded her insides with his seed.

This triggered a softer orgasm for her. This time, her whole body contracted. Her legs hugged him tightly, keeping him in place, deep inside her hole as her anal walls clenched, squeezing every drop out of him.

They kissed throughout their climax, slowing down as they came back to reality. Her legs relaxed, and he tried his best not to let himself fall over her. For a moment, their labored breathing was the only sound that existed.

“You… You just ruined… Straight sex for me…” Tzuyu declared, panting. Her left arm tried to hold his waist, but her energy was too low to keep it there. Her right hand kept rubbing her clit in circles, very, very slowly.

“How?” His weight rested on his elbows. His right hand had a firm grip on her ribcage, while his left hand caressed her hair.

“Only women have made me cum like that,” she took a few seconds to breathe.

Seungdae straightened his back a bit to make a salute signal with his hand. “At your service,” he smiled, “anytime you want.”

Tzuyu opened her arms and legs. “Take me to the pillows,” she requested with her eyes closed and a cute smile. Seungdae, still with his dick buried in her ass, hugged her and carried her, making sure to lay her down on the proper side of the bed.

Weakly, she stretched to one of the nightstands, hugging him with her legs to keep him inside her. The woman opened a drawer and took a phone out of it. “A date as good as this one needs to be documented.” She handed the phone to him. “I saw the video you took of Jihyo Unnie. Make sure you can see how wet the sheets are.”

The phone was already in video mode. Tzuyu let her body relax, and Seungdae hit the record button. He scanned her face, admiring her soft, satisfied smile before going down her perfect body. The warm lights reflected on her piercing, the metal piece contrasting with her brown nipples and her naturally tanned skin.

The camera went down to her flat stomach and her hairless pussy, still shining thanks to her squirt. Her folds showed in full display thanks to her spread legs. The light allowed him to capture in detail how the pink of her core turned slightly brown at the edge of her inner lips.

Below them, his shaft, keeping her asshole open. “What a sight for sore eyes you are,” He sighed as he changed the lens to wide-angle to capture as much of her body as the distance allowed.

“Shut up!” Tzuyu tried to hide her face, blushing at his comment. “You’re ready?” She raised her legs as her hands reached for her ass, spreading her cheeks.

Seungdae went back to the normal angle. “Ready,” he grabbed her left ankle and slowly pulled out his semi-hard dick out of her asshole. She did her best to keep her hole open as he recorded.

“Nothing’s coming out?” She asked, raising her head to try to see anything beyond her pussy.

“Nothing, your greedy insides won’t let out the second load,” he replied.

“Hey, I needed to relax to get that big thing in my ass!”

“Alright, alright,” Seungdae stood on his knees. “Are you proud of the mess you made on your bed?”

The frame captured Tzuyu, letting her legs down, sitting in butterfly position over the large wet stain on the light gray sheets. “It’s not like I did it on my own, you know?”

“Unlike your carpet, where I didn't even touch your tight little pussy for you to squirt over it.”

“You didn’t have to say that on video!” She threw a pillow at him, making an angry face while she blushed.

“You can edit it if you want,” he got closer to her and sat on the bed. His left knee went up his chest, the other one bent on the mattress for support. “Delete it, even.”

“I want to keep it,” she wiggled her legs, still in position, making her tits bounce just a little. “Keep recording,” she stretched her arm, requesting the phone.

“All yours,” he said, resting his left elbow on his knee, pairing his right arm with his relaxed leg. “You’re not going to cut it and post me online somewhere, right?”

Tzuyu scoffed. “I wouldn’t dare, I just thought if I’m going to send you the video, I might as well have something for myself.”

“Sounds fair,” he shrugged.

She focused the shot on his thighs, his cock, his scratched chest, and his smile. “Danger,” she mouthed to herself without making a noise before she stopped recording. “Want to spend the night here?”

“That will be lovely, although I would need to leave really early.”

“How early?” She pouted.

“About seven o’clock to start on time.”

“That will give me time for a shower and breakfast before I have to go.” She lowered her face, eyes looking up to him.

“You don’t need to act all cutesy,” Seungdae crawled towards her, “all of you is enough incentive to stay the night.” He got close to her face, “I could make breakfast for you before I leave,” he said, getting closer to her lips.

She leaned to give him a soft kiss. “Actually…” Tzuyu’s shoulders swung from side to side. “If you’re going to leave early, I was wondering if you could wake me up as you did with Momo.” Her eyes looked down. Even though her lips smiled softly, there was shame in her request. “N-not in my ass, that would be too much for me.”

“Tzuyu, you’ve been amazing today in many, many ways.” Seungdae held her cheek, raising her face. “You don’t have to do what Momo did if you don’t want to.”

“But I want to wake me up with you fucking me,” her eyes looked down as she pouted in his hand. “I’ve never felt safe with a man to request that, but you…” She could not get herself to say anything else.

“Hey, if you really want it, I’m all for it,” he kissed her forehead and fixed her hair. “You said you like to try out new stuff, so you’ll have it.”

She smiled warmly. “Thank you… Can you help me take these sheets off? I’m already feeling tired.”

“Sure thing,” they both got off the bed. Seungdae was expecting to change the whole set of sheets, but the top sheet was the only wet thing on the mattress.

“Waterproof,” she said, smiling and pulling the sheet below. “I had a rough season with Kaya and Butter, and the group has some heavy squirters.”

“Including the owner of the bed,” he replied, getting his pants and phone closer to the mattress before both got comfortable beneath the covers.

“It’s not like I make a mess like that every day,” she signaled him to lie down first, “but it sure helps when I forget to put a towel on.”

Seungdae got ready and opened his right arm for her to cuddle with him. She snuggled on his chest, holding his left hand while he ran the fingertips of his free hand through her bare skin.

“You’re incredibly soft,” he expressed without much thought. “Like, head to toe.”

“Aren’t we all? The members, I mean.”

“Yes, but your skin… Well, all of you are hypnotic.”

Tzuyu scoffed. “Are you falling for me now? Were you not already in love with someone?” She raised her eyebrows, eyes looking up to his face. She let her mouth slightly open, showing her playful tongue between her teeth.

“Those are two questions that will cost you,” he could not help but smile back at her.

She hid her face for a second before looking back at him again. “You go first.”

He was ready to answer either of her questions, but not to ask something yet. The silky feeling on his fingers was the first thing to hit his brain. “Did you get your pussy waxed for tonight?”

“Is that really your question?” She tried to hold her laugh.

“For now, yes. I’ll think of something better later.”

The woman chucked. “No, I had my pussy lasered when I turned eighteen. I never really had much, but I didn't like the way it looked with hair on it.”

“So you like your partners hairless as well?”

“I don’t care so much, as long as it’s not itchy. I do like men to be trimmed, though,” she moved her leg up to his crotch, moving her thigh against his bush. “Do you have any preference?”

“Not really. It’s like boobs. No matter what, it’ll end up in my mouth.”

“You owe me that, by the way,” she let go of his hand to slap his chest, only for her to hold it again. “Next time I have you, I’ll sit on your face until you make me cum as you did with them,” she forced an angry expression on her face, referring to Momo and Jihyo.

“Is that a thread, promise, demand, prize…?” He teased her, running his fingers through her back and squeezing her waist. Her expression faded into a smile with a blush on her cheeks.

“Take it as you want it…” Her fingers toyed with his hand for a bit. “But it’s my turn now. Does Jin know you love her?”

“Straight to the vein, huh?” He raised his eyebrows, and Tzuyu shrugged in response, smiling with her teeth. “Yes, she does. I only came to admit it to myself like three years ago, thanks to her boyfriend…” Tzuyu looked up at him with big, surprised eyes. “Yes, I know, it’s weird, but he’s the one who said it first, and he was right.”

“So she has a boyfriend… and you’ve been fucking her behind his back?”

“No, not at all. He knows about all of this. Her eyes were locked on his lips, watching them move as he talked. “It’s complicated, but there are no secrets now between the three of us.”

Tzuyu frowned at his comment, “Hey, truly. I trust that man with my life and Jin’s. He won’t say anything about this.”

Her eyes softened. “And I thought you were a simple, very lucky tech guy,” she patted the back of his hand with her fingers. “So, does she love you back?”

“That’s two questions now!” He said, making Tzuyu frown in a stern look. “Fine,” Seungdae smiled softly before sighing. “She does,” his whole body relaxed as he said it. “She doesn’t say it often. Not even to her boyfriend. But she does.”

“Loved by your life-long beloved. It must be something out of a dream.”

“It is, at times. You have no idea how blessed I feel sometimes. I must have saved humanity in a past life or something, I don’t know,” he shrugged while she chuckled in the man’s chest. “But at times, reality strikes. She has her boyfriend, and her work schedules sometimes can be a bit too much. You may have an idea of what that's like,” he said sarcastically. “You’re booked to the point that the only thing you want is time for yourself.”

“That last bit I know too well. Don’t get me wrong, I love my members, I love my life and what I do, but alone time is needed for the brain.”

“Sometimes I forget you’re an idol with a Master’s degree. Beauty, talent, and brain,” Seungdae affirmed, giving her a tight hug.

“I like having options. But for real, maybe you could talk with Mina and Chaeyoung about your concerns. I’m all ears for you, but she could offer some advice on that.”

“How so?”

“Not my place to say it, but when you learn something about her, you’ll understand, I promise you,” she told him, looking him in the eyes before she kissed his hand.

“Alright, I’ll take a mental note for that. One more question,” he held her hand, interlocking his fingers with hers. “Earlier, you asked me to breed you. Are you really into that?”

“I’m not sure,” she laughed. “Jihyo Unnie said you liked that, so I tried it, and it seems it works,” she chuckled, snuggling around his body. “Although I have to admit, a part of me got turned on by the idea of you impregnating me.”

“That would be risky business for both of us,” he assured, looking at the ceiling.

“Seungdae…” Tzuyu murmured, keeping her face down.

“Yes?” He looked at her, worried because of her tone.

“Can we please sleep like this?”

“Of course, whatever you want,” his right hand went up to her head. “You don’t get to share your bed like this too often, right?”

“Not really. I usually sleep alone,” she confirmed with a comforting smile.

“What about the other members?”

“Every now and then, but it’s different. They’re my friends. Even if we have sex sometimes, it’s not the same. You know what I mean?” They looked at each other.

“Not quite,” Seungdae said, caressing her hair.

“With Jeongyeon Unnie, it’s a bit like I’m sleeping with my mom,” she looked at his eyes, and he nodded in understanding. “With the other members, sometimes it’s me taking care of them, even if they think otherwise. The closest to this could be Jihyo Unnie. But with you, it feels different,” her eyes seemed larger after she said that with a faint smile.

“How?”

“For once, you’re taller than me,” Tzuyu stretched the leg she had over him. Her toes wiggled through his leg until she found his foot, stretching to measure herself against him.

“Little below my nose,” he said, signaling with his finger.

“See? I don’t get that often, I can be the little spoon tonight,” she looked at him with a bright smile as she got comfortable on top of him. “Plus, I told you earlier, something about you screams safety.”

“What would that be?” He embraced her with his arms, keeping her in place.

“I don’t know, but Momo and Jihyo Unnie felt it as well, and I don’t say that about many men.”

“Anyone I know of?”

“Bangchan and Changbin are the first ones that come to mind,” she replied, eyes going up, thinking of others. “Most of Stray Kids, actually.”

“Have you and them…?”

She chuckled. “Are you jealous?” Tzuyu asked teasingly, knowing that was not the case. “We haven’t. They’re the kind of guys who take care of everyone. Bangchan has always taken care of us, and it seems he transmitted that to the rest of his group.”

“I’m happy you’ve also had that kind of people around you. More in this world of yours.”

“And now I have someone else,” she snuggled on him, getting her face closer to his lips. “Unless you’re only being nice because we’re paying you,” she squinted her eyes, hinging her tone to a jokingly serious one.

“Close, very close,” he replied in the same tone. “It’s because you let me fuck you, really,” he pursed his lips exaggeratedly, making her wiggle on top of him, pretending to get out of his embrace.

After a few seconds, both cracked in laughter. “For real,” Seungdae added, “I’ve seen how demanding your life is. If I can help you get some sense of relief in any way, I'll be happy to help.”

“Thank you…” she whispered with a soft smile, getting closer to his lips.

Seungdae’s face got closer to her, giving her a soft peck. “Tzuyu, I’m the one who has a naked goddess on top of him.” The fact that he said that so confidently made her blush. “I’m the one who should be saying thank you.”

They kept talking for another hour, enjoying the warmth of their bodies until both of them fell asleep, face to face. Tzuyu curled into his chest while he hugged her.

Not used to sleeping like that, she woke up in the middle of the night. It took her a second to recognize his scent and his presence around her. She inhaled deeply, trying to memorize it.

After a bit, Tzuyu smiled softly. Slowly, she turned to her other side, maintaining his arm in place until she became the little spoon. She carefully let his arm rest on top of her and snuggled her ass against his crotch.

That's when she remembered her request. She ran her fingers through her pussy. After feeling confident that it would be wet for him, she did her best to go back to sleep.

Seungdae woke up hours later, but still earlier than expected. Something normal for him whenever he had plans in the first hours of the morning. He looked to his right and saw Tzuyu, deeply asleep over her right side. ‘Even drooling in her sleep, she looks like an angel,’ he thought, admiring the way her hips made a prominent curve on her silhouette before carefully reaching for his phone, hidden in the pants he had left on the floor.

Six twenty-three. He still had a mission before leaving. He had woken up with a morning wood, but the silhouette of her back, particularly her hips and thick thighs, gave him that full hard-on he needed to fulfill his duty.

Seungdae made sure to drench his fingers in saliva. He took his right hand, carefully and slowly sliding it down her ass. His fingers touched her puffy lips, meticulously spreading them and causing a small whimper to come out of her when his finger got too close to her clit.

He decided to go for the main attraction. His fingers explored her hole, slipping inside her with ease. He didn’t know if she was already wet because of their session last night, but he was not going to complain about it.

He withdrew his fingers very slowly and used them to lubricate his shaft, adding a bit more saliva to make sure his entrance would be as smooth as possible. It took a bit of effort, but he managed to get into position without waking her up.

Seungdae aligned his cock with her pussy and inserted half of his shaft, walking her up in an instant.

Tzuyu’s back arched, instinctively keeping her hips in place while she gasped, grabbing the sheets below her with all her strength. She panted right away, turning to her left to see Seungdae’s face, concerned for her. She contorted, reaching his face and getting it closer to hers. With their movement, his cock pushed inside her walls, making her moan softly.

She gave him a fierce, short kiss, biting his lip. “You feel bigger… thicker…”

“It’s only half of it,” he replied, clenching his pelvis, making his cock pulsate inside of her.

Her eyes filled with lust. “I want you to push it in,” her lips touched his mouth, “I want you to fuck me until you cum inside me,” she whispered, biting his lower lip. “Don't worry about how I feel. Focus on giving me your seed.”

Tzuyu launched herself to kiss him passionately. It took a few seconds for her words to digest. As soon as they registered in his brain, he broke the kiss. He quickly grabbed a pillow and put it under her pelvis to pin her down, making her yelp before letting her chest rest against her mattress in a pronebone position.

She was surprised by the sudden manhandling. Her eyes opened wide when she felt his cock pull out of her pussy, almost leaving her silky embrace. She knew what was coming. She relaxed her walls, grabbed the sheets beneath her, and buried her excited face in her pillow.

Seungdae thrust into her, burying his whole length into her pussy in one go. He felt his tip hit her cervix and push past it, accommodating himself in her posterior fornix.

The sudden deep penetration, along with the lack of preparation, made her release a guttural moan into her pillow. Before her body could get used to his shaft, he had started pounding into her. Her brain got overwhelmed by the savage way his dick was invading her and how quickly her ass started clapping against his pelvis.

He placed his left hand over her shoulder and his right hand on her waist, keeping her in place as she began whimpering loudly at every pound. The sight of her slim back served as fuel for him to fuck her harder. When he looked down at her ass, he saw her cheeks bouncing and rippling against his body.

To his surprise, after a little while, Tzuyu took the pillow in her face and placed it with the one she already had beneath her pelvis, making her back arch and raising her level even more. Her face turned to her left as much as she could, covered by her hair. He could see her face, smiling in between moans.

Her hands came from below and dug her own nails against her asscheeks, spreading them. Seungdae could see her inner walls gripping onto his cock every time he pulled out.

With the new angle and her hands spreading her open, his cock drilled even deeper into her tight body. He felt himself getting closer to his climax. He leaned forward, burying his face in her neck.

Tzuyu felt his body dominating over hers. His breathing flowing through the sensitive parts of her neck sent shivers down her spine. She knew he was getting close, and her body worked for his seed. Her hips began moving on their own. Her walls started clenching around his cock while her hands kept her ass open for him to fuck her as he wished.

Seungdae felt his orgasm taking over him, groaning in her ear and thrusting as hard and as deep into her as he could until his cum flooded her pussy. Shooting a thick spurt of semen into her with every single thrust.

“Yes! Yes! Yes!” She felt him filling her up just as she wanted. Her body welcomed it while his whole body kept her in place. She slowly relaxed as she felt him slow down and could hear his heavy breathing more clearly, signaling his orgasm was over.

Tzuyu let go of her ass, panting happily. “That was… whoa,” she exclaimed, sighing beneath him.

He chuckled, “I’m not done yet, beauty,” he warned her, whispering in her ear. Before she could say anything, he put his weight on his arms and moved his knees to her right. He grabbed her legs from his left side and flipped her on her back, keeping his dick inside her.

Feeling his cock rotate inside of her made her moan. “That was new,” Tzuyu panted while he opened her legs and leaned forward for a kiss.

“You thought I would go without fucking you face to face?” He told her while their lips were still together.

“That would have been very, very rude of you.” She shook her head, keeping her tongue between her teeth while her legs hugged him and her hands grabbed his face. “You really want to breed me, don’t you?”

“You have no idea,” he told her, looking at her eyes. His left arm slid under her back, securing her in position while his right hand grabbed her ass. She nodded lightly, and he started fucking her again, kissing her fiercely.

Both of them rocked their hips, trying to get more of each other. This time, everything felt more intimate for both of them. Their lips, their hands, and their bodies worked in synchrony. His hands made her feel under his control, and yet, free to let lust take over her body as much as she wanted.

Tzuyu’s hands locked in position. Her left hand grabbed his nape, keeping his mouth where she wanted it, in her lips. The fingers on her right hand hooked on his shoulder from under his arm, nails digging in his skin while their kiss muted their moans, cries, and whimpers.

She felt her orgasm hit. On this occasion, it didn’t feel like a tidal wave that took over her as before, but more like a frenzy of desire where she was in control. Her walls clenched around his cock, yes, but she could still move her hips and legs and used them to trigger his second climax.

His thrust became steady, but stronger. His cock twitched inside her, depositing his seed as deep inside her as both could manage. Their kiss became slower as their orgasms faded, leaving only heavy breathing and a thin layer of sweat on their bodies.

“Do you really have to leave?” She asked, not letting go of him, legs still locking him in place.

“Yes,” he sighed, looking at her lips, then at her eyes. “And you also need to prepare for practice or something,” his hand went to her cheek.

“Next time, if you allow me,” Tzuyu’s hand imitated his, going for his cheek, “I’ll be the one waking you up like this.”

Seungdae scoffed, his head going to her neck. “Happily,” he replied, kissing her neck, tasting her salty layer of sweat, causing deep breaths as his mouth slowly went down her clavicle, tracing a path of soft kisses towards her left nipple, circling it before planting a soft kiss on it.

He took his time going to her right breast, enjoying its softness until he reached his pierced nipple. His tongue circled around it, playing with her metal piece before sucking it a couple of times to keep kissing the rest of her body.

As he went down to her abs, his movement pulled out his shaft little by little. Tzuyu kept her pussy clenched until his tip left her body. His eyes looked up at her, raising an eyebrow. “I want to keep as much of your cum inside of me for as much as I can,” she said softly, keeping her left hand on his hair.

Seungdae smiled and kissed her flat stomach, using the lines of her midriff to go down her navel. When he kissed it, he looked up at her. “Next time I’ll make sure to paint these abs white,” he planted another kiss right on her navel, “if you allow me.”

“You can cum wherever you want,” she replied as his lips went down her pubis, “as long as you leave something for my pussy.”

The man’s lips reached her clit, carefully planting a soft kiss on it. “Next time. I’ll eat. This beautiful pussy. Until your legs. Can’t stop shaking,” he told her in between kisses and licks between her folds, ending with one precise lick on her pucker hole before his lips went down her left inner thigh.

“Is that a thread, promise, demand, prize…?” She asked, letting go of his hair.

“Take it as you want it,” he scoffed, holding her left leg as his lips ran through it and his feet touched the floor.

“You know? It's a bit cruel of you to kiss me like this right before you leave,” she pouted, crossing her arms and making her boobs pop up with it.

“I thought so,” he admitted, reaching her foot, “but I could not leave without doing it.” He knelt on the floor, letting his elbows rest on the bed while he began kissing her soles. “I hope you can forgive me for it.”

“That depends on how well you treat me the next time we meet,” Tzuyu raised her other foot, handing it to him.

He kissed the tip of both feet. “You know I’ll treat you like the goddess you are,” he said, kissing the top of her feet before letting them rest on the bed. “But for now, I need to get dressed.”

“I know…” she sighed and whimpered, stretching to one of her nightstands to open a drawer and get a steel ball out of it. “You remember this, don’t you?”

Seungdae got lost admiring the curve of her ass while he was putting on his pants. “What? Oh, yes, kegel. That one’s smaller than Jihyo’s.”

“Yes,” she lay on her back and opened her legs, “but it’s as heavy as I go,” she said before taking the ball to her pussy, cooing as she felt its coldness. She pushed it in with one finger, visibly clenching her muscles once it was inside her. She licked her finger, looking at his eyes, giving him a sweet smile.

“You all will be the death of me one day,” he shook his head in amusement.

When he got fully dressed, Tzuyu put on a robe and accompanied him to the entrance’s hallway. “I’ll open the door from here, alright?” She told him while he put on his shoes.

“No problem, thank you for… everything,” he said, his hand signaling her body head to toe.

Tzuyu stood on her toes to give him a peck on his lips. “Thank you. I didn’t know how much I needed it.” The door beeped, indicating it was open. “Don’t keep Jin waiting. I’ll text you later.”

“Sure, yeah… Thanks again,” he bowed shyly and left, seeing her laughing while her fingers waved goodbye at him.

Seungdae walked through the hallway, thinking why did he bow like that.

The path from the elevator to his car was a blur. He found himself already in the driver’s seat, about to turn his car on. His mind went through the events of the night. Instinctively, he went through his texts to Tzuyu. The messages themselves were nothing more than an enthusiastic booty call, and yet, he couldn’t get her smile out of his head.

‘I must be going crazy,’ he thought. ‘I’m just a dick for her, a dick that makes her cum, and laugh, and blush.’

His hands were on the steering wheel, his forehead joined there. He thought of Jin and her similarities with Tzuyu, which seemed to pile up the more he thought about it. Their precious smiles, the way they commit to their work, all of the mental, physical, and emotional sacrifices they've made to get where they are.

And yet, Jin loved him, the same way he loved her. It's been like that for ages, even if none of them said anything for years, even when both of them had partners.

Seungdae sighed deeply. “I should have washed my face,” he said to himself, turning on his car. “I should have showered, now that I think about it.”

Luckily, the way to Jin’s apartment was relatively free of traffic. Not knowing if she was awake or not, he opened the door as quietly as he could.

He found a relatively awake Jin, standing barefoot near the entrance, wearing the upper half of a button-up pajama.

“I knew you'd get here before your shift started,” she said with a light smile on her face. “Hug me before you start working!” She raised her hands in the air, pouting, making Seungdae chuckle after seeing her overdramatic expression.

He walked towards her, carrying his backpack in one hand. As soon as their bodies were close, they hugged tightly. Seungdae rested his head on hers, breathing her perfume, just as she did his.

“I missed you,” she said, barely audible.

“I missed you, too.”