Birthday Blessings

May 16th, 2025, 7:05 hrs.

Seungdae found himself already in the driver’s seat, about to turn his car on after having spent his first night with Chou Tzuyu. His hands were on the steering wheel, his forehead pressed against it. The man felt conflicted.

Satisfying her physically was his job, and apparently, he had already gained her trust. That, combined with the constant laughter and the way she smiled at him, added something to his brain. A warning.

He had been in love with Jieun, Jin, pretty much all his life, even if he had just voiced that a few years ago. Nonetheless, throughout the years, he had also been in formal relationships with other women and loved them. He knew what it felt like when you fell for someone.

And yes, loving two different people at the same time is possible. Jieun was living proof of that. She has Jongsuk, and she loves him. But she also loves Seungdae.

And due to the nature of their careers, the famous couple has had sexual encounters with other people, but that’s as far as it goes. They have learnt to identify when they can catch feelings for other people so they can remain emotionally faithful to one another.

Of course, Jongsuk learnt very early in their relationship about Seungdae and Jieun’s past and feelings. In an act of pure love, selflessness, trust, and also confidence in himself, he agreed to include Seungdae in their dynamic, even if Seungdae’s role in it was nameless. After all, both men had become close friends thanks to Jieun.

Jieun, on the other hand, had also agreed for Seungdae to join their world by becoming a new server, starting with Twice. As much as he enjoyed this new part of his life, he was not sure if falling for another woman on top of everything else would destabilize the strong throuple they had become.

Another car went by the parking lot, bringing him back to reality. 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 Jieun’s apartment was relatively free of traffic. Not knowing if she was awake or not, he opened the door as quietly as he could. No one in sight. He turned his back to close the door without making a noise. Success!

He took off his shoes, and when he turned back, he found a relatively awake Jieun, standing barefoot near the entrance, wearing only 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.”

“I can’t breathe,” she patted his back, still holding him.

“Shh, just a little more. I haven’t seen you in almost two weeks.”

“Whose fault is that?”

“I’m not the one preparing a comeback,” he loosened his embrace to see her sleepy, bare face. Before she could react, he leaned down to carry her. She yelped, her arms wiggling in the air for a second before he held her firmly with one arm, feeling her naked ass in his palm while he gave her a loving kiss she reciprocated, holding his face with her small hands.

“Happy birthday, princess,” he whispered while their lips still touched.

Jieun smiled, kissing him again while he carefully took her to the floor. “What’s my present this year?” She asked, biting his lip softly. He scoffed, causing her to release him. It had been established well over a decade ago that there was no need to buy her a present. Although she would cherish that gift deeply if it came from someone she cared about.

Having known each other for years, and adding the fact that she could get almost literally anything she wanted, Seungdae’s gifts for her were always more of an experience.

He held her face, puffing her cheeks, and kissed her on her forehead. “You’ll find out. You can’t rush this one.”

“Alright,” she pouted again. “What time do you start working today?”

“In about three minutes,” he said after checking the watch on the wall.

“Shame. You'll be late then,” her body leaned forward while her hands started unbuckling his belt.

“Jin, I can’t. I have a meeting.”

“You never have meetings this early!” She unbuttoned his pants, guiding him to the dining table where he usually worked.

“I do when I asked for half a day off to be with you.”

Jieun’s eyes widened while a smile appeared on her lips. “I’ll need to thank you, then!”

“I thought you wanted to wait for Jongsuk so we could both…”

“I said I wanted you both to fuck me and fill me up, all weekend,” she said, while she unbuttoned her pajama. “I didn’t say I wouldn't have an early taste if I had the chance,” she opened her top, revealing her perky tits before letting it fall to the floor.

Seungdae admired her. Jieun in her most raw form. Not a single drop of makeup on her angelic face. Hair, loose and undone, contrasting with her fair skin, resting just above her firm breasts. Her abdomen was as soft and inviting as always. Her hairless pussy, always on display whenever she is at home, tempting him to eat her at any given chance. Her beautiful, slim legs, perfectly shaped and absurdly soft to the touch. Her small feet, adorned with a pink hue, while her toes wiggled on purpose. Not only did she learn to use them to please him, but she also knew how to tease him with them.

She saw his face. He was hers to do as she pleased. But she would not interfere with his job, just as he never interfered with hers. “Take your pants off and join your meeting,” she walked around him and pulled one of the chairs to make him sit. “I promise I’ll be as quiet as possible,” she whispered to his ear.

The man took a second to react and removed his pants along with his trunks in a fairly smooth motion. He took his laptop and mouse out of his backpack and turned them on while Jieun walked to the other end of the table.

She noticed his eyes following her at all times. “Your meeting starts in two minutes,” she told him, raising her eyebrows before she knelt, using a hair tie that was on the table to make a messy bun on her hair.

Seungdae sat on the very edge of the chair, took a deep breath, and turned on his computer while she crawled under the table. When he opened his browser, he felt Jieun opening his legs to make herself some space.

The woman immediately grabbed his cock, already hard and desperate for her gentle touch. “You had to fuck her again before coming here, huh?” She asked before she took his balls into her mouth.

“Can you blame me? She wanted to have my cum inside her for the rest of the day,” he shrugged while her little tongue went up his shaft, licking his underside and focusing on his frenulum with the tip of her tongue.

“You still taste like her,” she said with a smile. “I have to admit she tastes good. I might take her offer after this, you know?”

“What?”

Jieun chuckled while licking his shaft. “Tzuyu asked me to be her girlfriend once,” she grabbed his cock with her small hands. “I wonder how she’ll react if I tell her I already tasted her,” she smirked, leaning down to lick his balls.

Incoming call. “Okay, stay quiet under there,” he told her. He reached for her head, patting her, and keeping her in place.

“You handle that meeting, I’ll handle this beast, Great One,” she took his shaft and placed it over her face, sticking her tongue out and licking it from the base all the way to the tip before she began suctioning on his testicles, putting her hands behind her back and letting his cock swing freely over her face.

“Oh, fuck…” He composed himself and entered the meeting. “Hey! Morning, everyone.”

The camera had to be on as per the company's request. Luckily for him, that only applied to meetings and not to the rest of his shift. Unluckily for her, although it was customary for him to work in Jieun's apartment every now and then, he had already created the habit of not wearing a headset for meetings.

After years of working there, Jieun already knew this meant paying with him silently. She never listened to the calls, so she never really paid any attention to the meetings, ignoring the muting notification sound, and creating a challenge for herself.

She began quietly kissing the base of his shaft, playing catch with it as it swung side to side. Her goal was to keep his cock centered with her tongue.

Seungdae pretended to fix some cables to get a proper glimpse at her. He saw her smiling widely while his dick escaped her tongue and she licked it back in place, making eye contact with him. She blew a kiss at him before his dick started swinging to the other side.

He clenched his muscles so his dick jumped for a bit, hitting her in her forehead on the way down. Her eyes opened as wide as her mouth, as if he had committed a great offense against her. ‘You’ll pay for that,’ she mouthed.

The man fixed his posture, half of his brain paying attention to the meeting, the other half enjoying the way his dick rubbed all over her soft face, with the occasional kisses and licks. Of course, also making his cock twitch every so often, so it hit her face, knowing he could potentially regret it later.

Naturally, halfway through the call, Jieun’s mouth enveloped the tip of his cock, sealing it as she sucked on it. Her little tongue instinctively circled Seungdae’s weak spots. After just a few seconds, she made him groan. As much as she ignored his call, she always paid attention to his every reaction.

She stopped for a second, grabbing his cock with one hand and stretching her arm, signaling him to give her his phone. He did it without making any apparent movement on camera.

Jieun unlocked it (they’ve known each other’s passwords for ages), opened the camera, and started taking some selfies of herself with his cock.

“Are you going to send that to Jongsuk?” He asked without moving his lips.

“I may send him a picture to make him come here sooner,” she posed, kissing his shaft right in the middle, then another picture of her licking the tip. “The video will be for a different day,” Jieun winked at him and continued taking more selfies.

“Glad I can be of help,” he murmured to himself.

She took a few more shots, reviewing them while she sucked his cock before taking a few more until she was satisfied. She then began recording herself. Jieun started to suck his testicles, one by one. Then she grabbed his sack so she could lick it from the back, almost giving him a rimjob and sending shivers down his spine.

She chuckled at his reaction, seeing his fist clench to keep himself together. She then took both balls into his mouth. She played with them while his cock rubbed all over her face. She made sure to capture her cheeks looking full and take a good angle for her mouth, releasing his sack.

Her tongue swirled up to his shaft, showing her skills to the lens, lubricating every bit of his length while she moved her head. Jieun was performing for the camera, although the hunger for the throbbing dick in front of her was real.

As her mouth reached the upper half of his cock, she used her free hand to stroke him while she kept filling his shaft with her saliva. Her eyes focused on the tip of his dick and the precum that had started to leak out of it. When she reached it, the camera focused on her lips. Her lips kissed it just for a moment, and then separated from it, letting a thick line of precum link her mouth to his dick until its weight broke the connection.

She opened her mouth wide, and she captured his cock with her mouth. Her tongue slowly wandered around every corner of his dick before she started to stroke him with one hand. She smiled at the camera and began bobbing her head up and down, taking only three inches of his length.

Seungdae’s breathing had become heavier. She had him where she wanted, and both knew it. He knew she had no rush to make him cum, and unless he did something, she could edge him as much as she wanted.

“So, about this ticket,” one of the voices from the call said. The man had to keep working. He would love to watch his pretty princess blowing him out, but he’ll have the video for later.

The ticket they were talking about was something he had previously discussed with a co-worker. Whether he wanted to or not, it would fall under his umbrella. He unmuted himself, the sound making Jieun stop for half a second. “I’ll work on that ticket,” he said in a perfectly normal voice.

She laughed on his cock, trying not to make a noise, but sending all her vibrations to his cock. He had years of practice to keep a steady voice even when he was cumming, but the years of practice didn’t make it any less funny for her.

She kept bobbing her head, letting all her drool fall down his shaft while Seungdae talked about what he knew of the ticket, and the other man explained something else. At times, she pretended she would take him down his throat, only to see his hip raise a bit.

“So, any questions?” Asked one of the men in the call.

“No, all clear,” Seungdae replied instantly, trying to end his intervention as soon as possible.

“Fine, then, how many sprints would you need?”

That was the cue. Before he could reply, Jieun swallowed his whole length in one go. Her throat adapted to his girth and length, creating a visible bulge throughout her throat.

Seungdae hummed in an attempt to hide his reaction by pretending to think. Before he could say anything. The woman began fucking her own throat against his cock. She made sure to record how her throat changed dimensions as his shaft opened its way inside her.

“Five or six would do just fine,” he replied, resting his left elbow on the table, taking his hand near his mouth. His right hand went down to grab her by the bun of hair she had. “Depending on any unplanned walls we may hit along the way,” he added while he kept Jieun’s face buried against his crotch, letting his whole length rest inside her throat.

She laughed, focusing on keeping her face on frame. When she saw herself, she saw her watery eyes. Her lips clearly smiled at the camera. She managed to open her mouth a little more to stick her tongue out. The angle allowed her to record herself, keeping over eight inches of dick inside her throat while she happily licked his balls.

The man felt the vibrations of her laugh and her little tongue slide past her lips to caress his sack. It took everything in him not to abandon the call.

“Fine, I’ll assign it to you. Thanks, Mr. Hwang,” the man on the call replied. Seungdae’s hand remained steady over Jieun’s head.

She remained calm despite not being able to breathe. She even rotated her head left to right, adding another layer of difficulty for both.

“That would be all for today, team. Enjoy your weekend,” said the man on the call. Everyone said their goodbyes, including Seungdae, who hung up right after.

He groaned loudly, letting it all finally come out of his lungs. He looked under the table to meet Jieun’s eyes.

She winked at him, retreating her head slowly, letting her thick drool fall to the floor while she licked the underside of his cock. When her pipe was finally free, she breathed heavily, aspiring as much air through her mouth as she could in one go.

“Do you know how much it hurts to get hit in the face with this thing?” She asked angrily, holding his cock with her small hand. She immediately smiled at him again. “Now hold this,” she gave him his phone back, still recording, “I want my present.”

“Breathe deeply,” he pulled his chair back to have a better angle to record her.

“You say it like I don’t know you,” she walked on her knees towards him, tits bouncing at every step. “Mouth, not throat. I want to taste you,” the hunger and lust in her eyes, making any other option unthinkable.

Jieun took a deep and long breath through her nose with her eyes closed. Her right hand went down to the base of his cock, and her left hand rubbed its head. She opened her eyes and mouth at the same time. Her whole torso leaned forward as she impaled her own throat with all of his length in one flawless movement, removing her hands as her lips touched the very base of his dick.

“Oh, my god…” Seungdae groaned while he recorded her from the side, capturing her bulging throat. She put her hands on her back and moved her face on his crotch side to side before she started bobbing her head again. She kept her eyes focused on her man and nodded.

Seungdae grabbed her by her messy bun and began thrusting into her throat, using her face as a fleshlight. He looked at her eyes, shedding tears and becoming red, the longer and harder he fucked her throat.

On camera, her neck grew thicker every time his dick pushed back in, reaching the base of her neck. At this point, her face became visibly redder as her tears adorned her cheeks.

After almost fifteen minutes of having had his dick played with and another ten of her slowly edging him, it didn’t take long for him to feel his orgasm approaching. He groaned louder; he knew she loved it, so any inhibitions were off the table with her. His thrusts became slower but equally hard inside her throat. His grip got tighter on her hair until he finally announced it.

“Fuck,” he moaned. “Jin, I’m close…” He let go of her hair but kept thrusting into her mouth. Jieun, however, kept fucking herself against his crotch with the same rhythm he had.

“Jieun…” His breathing got heavier. “I-I can’t keep it any longer,” he warned her, letting all his air go.

His cock started twitching in her throat, and with that, she withdrew his length from her throat. Her hands entered the scene again. Jieun’s left hand quickly grabbed the base of his cock followed by her right hand, and grabbed his cock halfway through.

Her mouth never left his cock. Instead, she sucked on his tip, squeezing every drop of cum that spurred on her tongue while her hands stroked him, flexing her wrists, making sure his orgasm could last as long as possible.

Seungdae threw his head back, trying to keep his recording arm steady while he held to the edge of the chair with his left hand. Halfway through his orgasm, he looked down at his beloved.

Jieun’s eyes smiled at him while her lips sealed his cock, taking the last drops of cum into her mouth. When his orgasm finished, she slowly took his dick out, keeping his dick enveloped as if it were a lollipop. She ended by giving it a last kiss on his slit.

She raised her eyebrows, eyeing the phone. He focused the shot on her face. Her red eyes, cheeks full of tears, chin covered in drool, but a satisfied smile all over her face. She opened her mouth wide, showing her reward, a thick shot of semen flooding her mouth, covering her tongue.

Again, she raised her eyebrows, smirking with her mouth open before her tongue started playing with his cum for a bit. She slowly closed her mouth, keeping his seed atop until her lips closed. She began swishing around her mouth, making sure his seed reached every corner of her mouth before she swallowed it all in one loud gulp.

Jieun opened her mouth as wide as she could, showing the camera that no trace of semen remained in her tongue. She showed off by opening and closing her throat at will before winking at the camera and blowing a kiss.

He stopped the recording. “Whoa…” he let out, flabbergasted by his experience.

She scoffed, supporting herself on his knees to stand up. “That was just in case you thought they could ever satisfy you like I do,” she said in her snobby tone while she sat on his crotch to kiss him passionately, holding his face.

Seungdae reciprocated it, holding her slim frame firmly. His left hand, carefully placed on her ribs, just below her breast; his right hand on her thigh, sliding through her soft, bare skin towards her ass, squizzing her while she rubbed her cunt over his semihard dick.

She felt his hand getting closer to her pussy. Before he got there, she bit his lower lip and shook her head. “As much as I would love it,” she grabbed his shaft and rubbed its tip through her drenched folds, “and I would really, really love it…”

Jieun stood up and bowed only to lick her own juices out of his now hard cock. “I want you at full force tonight,” she kissed the tip and stood straight. “I know you’re half drained. Normally, you would cum more in my mouth after all that.”

“Jin, you can’t be serious.” His face showed pain, his eyes still hungry for the naked woman in front of him.

“You need to work. I’ll take a shower,” she walked towards her bedroom, picking up her button-up, intentionally showing her pink, glistening pussy before continuing walking with the same confidence she portrayed as Manwol years ago. “You can shower while I make breakfast!”

He saw her walk through the doorframe before she closed it. “Fuck…” he let out. He saw his pants on the floor, and the pool of drool on the floor. “I’m the luckiest man alive,” he said to himself, recapping his last twelve hours.

After cleaning their mess. He got back to work, trying to stay fully focused until his phone vibrated. He picked it up right away to see a message from Jongsuk in response to one of the selfies Jieun had taken while under the table. ‘This is what you’re missing out on for not getting here early,’ she wrote in the message.

JS: You couldn’t keep her off your dick? 😂
SD: Who am I to say no to a princess on her birthday?
JS: I guess you’re right. Is she still there?
SD: She’s taking a shower. I don’t think she saw our messages.
JS: Same, she looked a bit too busy. Keep her entertained. I’ll get there around noon.
SD: No problem!

Before long, Jieun came out of the shower, barefoot, wearing only a big white tee, showing her slim bare legs, walking towards him. “Your turn! Please shave, I want to ride your face later today,” she gave him a quick peck on the lips before she sat next to him at the table.

The following hours went by quickly. He showered and shaved as she requested. At this stage of their relationship, Jieun’s room bathroom also had some belongings of Seungdae and Jongsuk. They had also left some clothes in case they needed them, such as in this case. A similar dynamic took place in each of their apartments, although Jieun’s was the preferred go-to place for the three of them.

After getting out of her bedroom, wearing only his jeans from earlier, he found her sitting with her feet on the chair, hugging her legs, hidden beneath her huge tee. The pose let the line of her naked butt show. She welcomed him happily, showing the plates with some well-served toasts she had prepared for both of them.

They ate and talked about the last preparations for her upcoming comeback and a few funny stories that happened with Eunwoo and the staff while they recorded the music video.

Jieun had asked him about his night with Tzuyu, scanning the scratches he had on his chest, but Seungdae kept it surface-level. He would rather talk about it once Jongsuk arrived. She rolled her eyes, pretending to be mad about their friendship, even though she loved the fact that they could hang out with each other without her being in the middle.

After finishing breakfast, she put away the plates and demanded to be carried. Since Seungdae had to keep working, he offered her to sit on his lap, to which she agreed. Jieun sat her bare ass over him, flexing her legs so all of her could fit between his arms while he typed on his computer.

She snuggled up to him, running her fingers through his skin, particularly over the lines Tzuyu had left on him. After a little while, she fell asleep over him, letting her head rest on his left shoulder.

Seungdae took the chance to take a few pictures of her sleeping face to tease her if needed, and a couple more of both of them together. While he was not the kind to take selfies of himself, he had missed many opportunities to capture moments with her, so now he photographed any moment he deemed worthy of being remembered in the future.

Little over an hour had gone by when the door opened slowly. Seungdae simply looked towards the entrance, knowing only three people could get in, and two of them were sitting at the table. As soon as their eyes connected, he signaled Jongsuk to keep quiet, then pointed at Jieun.

The actor smiled at the scene, unfazed by the bare pussy of his girlfriend over his friend’s lap; both men had seen Jieun like that more times than they could count over the last three years. He stopped to take a picture of them before approaching them.

“That doesn’t look comfortable,” he whispered, shaking his head with a smile.

“My legs are numb by now,” Seungdae replied in a lower voice.

Jongsuk carefully patted his girlfriend’s head. He kissed her on the forehead before taking a step back, grabbing a chair.

“What about my kiss?” Seungdae joked. His friend scoffed and went back to kiss him on the forehead, followed by a thump on the back of his head. Jieun woke up to that scene.

“So this is what happens when I’m not around?” She said in her deep, sleepy voice, making both of them laugh. “What about my kiss?” She whined at Jongsuk, who immediately gave her another kiss on the forehead, followed by a peck on her lips.

“Jieun, let the man work,” he said in a comforting tone, opening his arms. She threw her head back and her arms up, making her men laugh at her display. Jongsuk maneuvered to get her, letting her head fall over his right shoulder while he carried her, keeping her in the same pose.

Once he sat in the other corner of the table, he let Jieun rest on his lap while he caressed her legs. “Happy birthday, love,” he said in a soft voice, guiding her face for a kiss she reciprocated.

“Thank you,” she could not contain her smile now that both her men were with her. “So… You both asked me to clear my day. What did you plan?” Her eyes went back and forth between both of them while she wiggled her toes.

Seungdae only laughed a bit and signaled his friend to reply while he kept working.

“You’ll have to get dressed, I’m sorry,” Jongsuk explained.

“Why?” She frowned, twisting her body to look at him.

“Just wear some pants and a shirt that doesn’t show your cute little nipples, and you’ll be fine,” he winked at her while one of his fingers rubbed her right nipple.

“Alright, alright,” Jieun pouted. “Now?”

They spent some time relaxing while Seungdae finished working. Jieun took the little moments of quiet to reply to her fans on Berriz, showing her men some of the messages and comments the fans left there.

They talked a bit about Jongsuk’s upcoming drama and how the recordings were going. He sometimes had to stay up at very late hours of the night or wake up extra early. Seungdae teased Jieun about how she’ll have to go through all that before she even realizes.

After Seungdae finished working, Jieun changed into some clothes into some baggy jeans, a gray tee, and a button-up on top. Seungdae used one of the shirts he had in her drawer.

They lay on the living room’s couch. She rested her back on Jongsuk and her feet on Seungdae’s legs while he massaged them.

“You both know I love spending time with you like this, right?” The woman expressed with a relaxed smile on her face.

“We know,” both men replied at the same time.

“You really have to answer at the same time?”

“Yeah,” they said in unison. Jieun hit Jongsuk with her elbow and Seungdae with her heel.

“It only works with small phrases, but it’s so easy to tease you,” the actor said calmly before he squeezed her ribs, making her jump.

Before she could reply, the door opened. Jieun froze, looking at the hallway. In her mind, the only people who could get into her apartment were already there.

Seungdae did his best not to laugh at her until he heard Yoo Inna singing Happy Birthday as she walked past the hallway. Jieun sighed in relief as soon as she saw her, letting all her weight fall over her boyfriend.

“Oh, to be the most beautiful woman in the world and to be accompanied by her two devoted lovers!” Said the actress, seeing Jieun’s small body taking up all of the couch and resting over both men.

“Inna! You scared me to death!”

“Blame our dear Seungdae here, it was his idea.” The tall woman hugged him from behind. “But it was your man who gave me the card,” she told Jieun, raising her eyebrows and pointing at Jongsuk before she hugged both of them for a couple of seconds, only to push the man out of the way to give the birthday girl a tight hug.

Inna sat between Jieun and Seungdae, letting Jieun rest her legs over her so Seungdae could keep giving her the foot massage.

They all talked for a bit, mainly Inna catching up with the three of them. After a while, Jongsuk asked for the hour, and they made Jieun stand up. They put their caps on and went down the apartment complex to her favorite cafe in the zone. Inna and Jongsuk had made preparations to keep it empty so the four of them could eat calmly.

They all enjoyed their meal at the window table. Inna and Seungdae sat in the corners, next to the window, facing each other, leaving Jieun sitting in front of Jongsuk. The birthday girl was surprised by the small white cake they had prepared for her, and just when she thought that was it, one of the workers got to the table with a computer in hand.

Inna helped the waiter plug it in and started a series of calls with several of her friends, giving her a kind message and any other words they may want to share with her. Jieun talked with old friends like Jiyeon, old co-stars like Jongi, Hanna, Seunggyun, and Jooyoung. They also made sure to contact more recent friends like Hyori and Sangsoon, and of course, Sori and Gobum.

They all focused on her, watching her smile and laugh loudly until the last few calls with her brother, father and mother, and grandma, respectively. She got emotional at the end, thanking them all for the warm surprise.

“I’m glad you liked it,” Seungdae said, smiling.

“You have no idea how hard it was to get all of their numbers and make the hours work,” Jongsuk added.

“I just followed their instructions; they were the masterminds behind it all,” Inna confessed, nudging Jieun with her elbow.

They all took a long walk on the way back, chatting about anecdotes with Jieun, usually the ones where she got so embarrassed she would push them to shut them up. They ended up returning home.

“I imagine you guys will spend the night together, so I’ll go first,” Inna said upon entering their apartment complex.

“No way, we’ll take you to your apartment, we need to make sure you’ll get there safely,” Jieun replied with an overly angry face.

“No worries, we’ll take care of her on the way back home,” Seungdae winked at Inna.

“Oh, yes, please! I wouldn’t be able to handle it if she gets lost getting down one floor!" Inna grabbed Seungdae’s jacket, exaggerating, overdramatically moving her long hair.

When they reached Inna’s apartment, they all hugged. Inna thanked both men for always taking care of Jieun and for keeping her happy. She then hugged Jieun very tightly, receiving the same love in return.

Seungdae heard her murmur something to Jieun and saw his lifelong friend nod enthusiastically before they broke the hug for a second, only to hug each other again for another warm moment.

“Alright, go enjoy your weekend, you little princess,” Inna said, smacking her butt a few times. “You both know what to do,” she winked at the men as she opened her door and got in.

Jieun linked her arms with both men and walked towards the stairs. She had to take big steps to keep their pace. They only needed to get down one floor to reach her apartment, right below Inna’s.

As soon as they got in, Jieun took off her button-up and pants, revealing her bare ass. The men remained only in their pants and followed her to her room.

She threw herself on the bed, right in the middle. At this point, they already had their designated spots on the mattress. She would always be in the middle, Seungdae at her right, and Jongsuk at her left.

Jieun could not help but close her eyes with a smile when both men sighed as they lay down on the bed with her. “Thank you for today,” she reached for their hands. “I wasn’t expecting to see Inna today, she told me she was booked,” the woman scoffed, shaking her head.

“It was technically not a lie,” Seungdae intervened, turning to see her face.

“We asked her to block her calendar for today like three months ago,” the actor admitted.

“How long have you guys planned this for?”

“Like three months, at least,” Seungdae quickly replied, nodding his head before turning to see his phone vibrating.

“I had to make sure the place would be empty, and they require two months' notice in advance,” Jongsuk explained, “I thought it would be better to be safe.”

“Next time, tell me so I can help you with that! You know I don’t mind participating and all that.”

“You were too busy; we didn’t want to disturb the creative process.” Seungdae played air DJ with his hands, holding his phone with his right hand while it kept vibrating.

“Are you going to answer?” Jieun raised her eyebrows, teasing him.

“It’s not a call, it’s Jihyo and Tzuyu.”

“You told them you were busy today, right?” His friend asked.

“Yeah, it seems Tzuyu was in a bright mood today. Jihyo thanked me for that,” Seungdae’s face raised an eyebrow before laughing to himself.

“What happened?” Jieun asked, hungry for knowing all that had happened.

“Apparently, Tzuyu leaked through her pants when they were practicing their new song. Tzuyu’s also telling me about it.”

Jieun caught a glimpse of the new message with a video attached. Seungdae’s reaction did very little to hide his excitement. “Come on, let me see that!” She requested, and he agreed, basically giving up.

“Oh, my… She also has her nipple pierced?” She gasped right away. Jongsuk tried to keep his distance, turning to see only when Jieun told him to. “She’s really pretty… In every single area… She took you whole?”

Jongsuk laughed, and Seungdae scoffed, not expecting that question. “She needed some time to adjust.”

Jieun rolled her eyes when he said, ‘What a sight for sore eyes you are,’ but kept watching. “What happened to her carpet?” Jieun asked. Jongsuk also looked at him, confused.

“Certain bodily fluids control had to be sacrificed so she could take me in her throat…” Seungdae explained, not wanting to give much detail. The couple looked at each other and kept watching the video.

“She really took a nice angle of you,” Jieun caressed his hand before looking at his eyes. “You enjoyed yourself a lot, right?” Her hand went through his chest, caressing the lines of his scratches.

“How could I not? You saw the video, you tasted her,” Seungdae grinned, raising his eyebrows, teasing her. She gave him a soft punch in the chest.

Jongsuk laughed, “How do you feel about all that?”

“Kind of out of words, to be honest. “ A month ago, I wasn’t imagining sleeping with any other woman besides you.” He stared lovingly at Jieun. “But now I’m being called to please these beautiful women.” Apparently, now in their own private space.”

“I think I know the feeling. I remember when I started acting. Just being near all the celebrities made me dizzy. Now you’re sleeping with them…”

Seungdae lowered his eyes, avoiding looking at them.

Jieun held his hand tightly. “She made you feel butterflies, didn’t she?” The woman let go of her boyfriend’s hand to take her lifelong lover’s face. “You know I can read your face better than my own.”

“It’s weird,” Seungdae replied, holding her hand tightly but still trying to avoid her eyes. “With Momo, everything felt raw, passionate, but it was merely physical, until her ex’s topic came about. Then it turned into a support and comforting session for her.”

“No way on Earth Seungdae would let someone vulnerable feel alone,” Jieun smiled kindly, running her thumb through his cheek.

“Yeah, I guess,” he continued. “Jihyo… With her, everything was more transactional. Even though she was the one in command, I felt we were on even ground, but that was it. Mutual satisfaction for both.”

“That’s what you were expecting with Tzuyu as well, right?” Jongsuk asked, lying on his side, head resting on his right hand.

“Exactly! Momo had booked an apartment specifically for that, Jihyo took me to a private room in the company’s building, but Tzuyu invited me to her place.”

“Are you sure she lived there? Some services make it look like that,” Jongsuk wondered with legit curiosity.

“Yes, she had her pets there and all. It all felt… Genuine. I know she asked me a lot of stuff to get to know me, but the way she smiled was something different. Since I signed the contract, I've seen more random stuff with them on it to better understand their personalities a little bit more beforehand. And the way she laughed, the way she looked at me… It was too intimate.”

“Seungdae,” Jieun took his face with both hands and forced him to look into her eyes. “It’s okay. She’s lovely, beautiful, and has a really amazing body.” Her tone changed at the end, both in surprise and admiration for the woman. “It’s okay if you have a crush on her, if you like her. I don’t want you to feel bad for liking someone else.”

“Plus,” Jongsuk intervened, “I would say it’s completely normal and natural. I mean, she’s someone whose profession forces them to be visually perfect, to have an amazing physical condition, and she seems grounded.”

“Just remember,” Jieun made him focus on her again, “they’re paying you for this. Try not to do anything that would mess things up. If you feel like you’re falling for her, be sure she’s also fallen for you before you act on it.”

“How could I fall for her if…” The words would not come out of his mouth.

Jieun’s thumbs caressed his cheeks before her left hand grabbed Jonsuk’s. “I think I know one thing or two about loving two people at once,” her smile seemed vulnerable with a drop of sadness. “It would be too selfish of me to expect you to love me and only me after you’ve been by my side through every stage of my life.”

She squeezed Jongsuk’s hand in an attempt to contain her feelings. The hand she had on Seungdae’s face remained soft and delicate, giving him a comforting touch.

Jongsuk understood her. It was something similar to what he had gone through when she fully opened up about Seungdae, and surely something similar to what Seungdae had experienced throughout years and years of seeing Jieun with past lovers, including him.

“The only thing I ask of you,” she said, eyes getting watery, “is you keep loving me and giving me… Us… Our space.”

Seungdae exhaled, letting down any filter he had. “Jin, I’ve loved you for as long as I can remember.” The words he couldn't pronounce flowed from his lips at the sight of her sadness. He kissed her forehead, then her lips, and then he hugged her tightly. “That’s not going to change at this point.”

After a few seconds, Seungdae opened his eyes to see Jongsuk smiling at them while he held Jieun’s hand. “You come here as well,” he grabbed him by the arm, making him laugh and join the tight hug they were sharing.

“You know I wouldn’t have had the balls to admit it if it weren’t for you, man,” Seungdae admitted, grabbing Jongsuk’s head and kissing him on his hair. “Thank you for pushing me from the start.”

“You’re lucky I was already madly in love with her,” the actor admitted, giving him a soft smack on the head before playing with his hair. “A month earlier, and one of us would not be here tonight. Probably me,” he laughed.

In the middle of the hug, Jieun grabbed Seungdae by his tee and Jongsuk by his pants. “Don’t you dare step away from this, you idiots.” She made herself space to kiss Seungdae’s lips before turning to kiss Jongsuk. “I love you both too much, so don’t you dare mess this up.”

“Hey, you only have to worry about one other woman with me right now,” Jongsuk laughed.

“And I hope Moon Gayoung knows she’s only borrowing you,” she stared at him, opening her eyes as big as she could with an angry, playful expression. “And you, Playboy. They'd better know they can’t have all of you,” she gave Seungdae a weak punch on his chest.

“Oh, no worries, they know about ‘Jin, my mysterious friend who’s worked in the industry for years.’ They are dying to know who’s the one I prioritize over them,” he squinted his eyes, getting close to her face until he kissed her.

“You have to let us know how they react when they find out who this precious Jin of yours is,” Jongsuk said, tickling Jieun on her ribs, making her laugh.

“Well…” Seungdae intervened, grabbing Jieun’s right wrist, Jongsuk mirroring him as soon as he noticed, taking the left one. “Tzuyu already knows she can take me whole,” his right hand went down her legs, “I think they’ll want to see their precious unnie’s well-trained holes getting fucked by us.”

“I could teach your little Tzuyu a few things,” Jieun scoffed, running her hand over his crotch while Seungdae’s fingers ran through her smooth legs, up her bare pussy, sending shivers across her body.

Seungdae signaled Jongsuk to hold her other wrist before he went to kiss her neck. “She hadn't had anyone my size yet. She needed some time to adjust her tight little pussy,” he said, running his fingers through her folds, opening her legs with his knee as he went down on her.

Jongsuk saw Jieun’s eyes, already filled with lust, calling for him. He got close to her open mouth while she stretched her neck to reach him until their lips connected, sharing a passionate kiss.

“She’s no quitter, though. She managed to get it all in.” Seungdae kissed her navel and traced a path of kisses until his lips met her folds, allowing his tongue to run through them while he took off his remaining clothes.

At this point, Jongsuk’s hands had released her. His right hand took over her neck, the other went down to pull her tee up and grab her soft, perky tits.

Jieun’s soft moans got muted in her boyfriend’s lips, interrupted only when he took off her blouse to leave her completely naked. She kept Seungdae’s head well planted between her legs while his tongue got her pussy soaking wet. Her left hand automatically reached for Jongsuk’s face, grabbing his neck before it went down his chest and his pants.

He knew not wearing a belt when he visited her would make it easier for her to quickly grab his cock. She opened his pants with her non-dominant hand with an ease that would suggest she’s left-handed. When he felt the touch of her tiny hands on his shaft, he surrendered to his desire for her, invading her mouth.

She welcomed him, just as she welcomed Seungdae’s tongue between her folds and the entrance of her core. The sensation of being so eagerly devoured by her men shut down most of the self-control she may have had.

Jongsuk felt a smile take over her face as her little tongue danced with his. He knew they had her; they just needed her to beg. He ran his fingers through her scalp and grabbed a fistful of hair, pulling her head. “Is this what you wanted?”

Her mouth opened in heavy breathing. She opened her eyes and grinned at her boyfriend. She could only nod while her tongue danced, begging for a mouth or a dick to take.

“Jieun,” he said, making Seungdae scoff on her pussy before he sucked her clit, causing a moan to leave her mouth. “Is this what you wanted?” Jongsuk asked, getting her face really close to his, but out of reach for her.

“Yes!” She licked her lips, still grinning, “Fuck me…” The grip on his shaft tightened. The woman’s eyes burned with desire before her face turned. “Let me suck your cock.”

“Seems fair after you blew him this morning,” he smirked, pulling her hair a little harder.

“You love seeing me getting used,” she looked at his eyes, teasing him, running her tongue through her teeth.

“Yes,” he admitted right away, tilting his head, “but not as much as I love using you myself.” He pushed her head against his crotch, knowing very well she would have her mouth wide open to welcome his shaft.

The sudden movement forced her lower half to turn. Seungdae had detached from her pussy just in time and helped her get both knees on the bed. Jieun had to bob her head on Jongsuk’s dick a few times to salivate enough to make his length slippery.

Without further ado, and too busy savoring his cock to look at his eyes. She swallowed his whole dick and began fucking her own throat, letting all her drool fall down his balls while she took off his pants and underwear. Once her hands were free, she rubbed her spit across his dick, stroking it with her small hands.

Jieun did not forget about her friend; she needed him. With her face fully buried on her boyfriend’s crotch and her throat bulging, she arched her back and raised her ass, wiggling it side to side and moving her feet in sync with her hips.

Seungdae was enjoying the view up until that moment. He answered her call and licked her nectar straight from her glistening pussy. His tongue played with her clit for a little bit before it explored the first centimeters of her inner walls.

His nose inevitably got close to her asshole, touching it in certain movements. The sensation of the smooth skin of her pucker hole was too tempting not to go for it, so he moved his tongue upwards until he reached it. He grabbed her ass, spreading her cheeks to have better access.

Jieun stopped fucking her own throat for a second. “Took you long enough,” she turned quickly to get a glimpse of Seungdae’s closed eyes, already lost in her bottom, making her smile in satisfaction.

She turned back to Jongsuk, using both hands to stroke his cock. “How far along are you?” The woman asked, biting her lips and looking at his eyes while her right hand rubbed her saliva over the tip of his shaft.

“Halfway there,” he looked at her ass being devoured by his friend, who had opened his eyes just for a bit. Seungdae nodded and winked at him. “How about you, birthday girl?” Jongsuk held her face by her chin, forcing her to look at his eyes.

“Having the time of my life…” Jieun got interrupted by her own moan, produced by Seungdae’s tongue penetrating her asshole. “You two…” She panted, shaking her head with a smile. “Just let me know when you feel it coming,” she laughed quietly at the fact that the two men she loved could team up without saying a word.

The woman returned to suck Jongsuk’s dick, relaxing her muscles and allowing Seungdae’s tongue to freely go in and out of her ass while he fingered her cunt. She took little breaks to slap his cock on her face, licking it from the base to the tip before taking it whole down her throat again.

Seungdae’s tongue changed places with his fingers, hugging her ass to get a better position. Smoothly, he inserted two fingers in her butthole while he sucked her clit. He felt her anal walls a bit too welcoming, so he added a third, causing her to produce a loud moan despite having her throat occupied.

Jieun’s moans amplified the pleasure enveloping Jongsuk’s length. He relaxed, letting his girlfriend choke on his girth a little longer until he felt himself on the path to his orgasm. “Darling,” he ran his hand through her silky hair.

She raised her chest, resting on her elbows, slowly releasing his seven inches out of her mouth, sticking her tongue out. “You there?” She asked quickly before swallowing it all again.

“Will be there,” they locked eyes. She smiled and gave him a few more bobs, squeezing his cock inside her throat, reaching Seungdae’s head with her left arm to grab him by the hair.

He understood right away and removed his mouth from her cunt with a purposeful lick, letting her guide him to her face. He kept his fingers inside her asshole, as she guided him near Jongsuk’s cock.

She took her boyfriend out of her throat, letting her tongue out, and pulled Seungdae for a kiss while a string of drool was still connected to Jongsuk.

Jieun’s little tongue immediately invaded Seungdae’s mouth, having an equal response from him, making a show for Jongsuk until their lips separated.

“Wait for my signal,” she purred, letting him go to crawl over the awaiting man.

Seungdae scoffed and took his fingers out of her pucker hole, slapping her butt right away.

She threw a menacing look at him, grabbed his cock with her left hand and Jongsuk’s with her right hand. She turned to her boyfriend, quickly aligning his dick with her cunt. Jieun let her weight impale her with all of his length, releasing a soft moan as she leaned toward his face.

“Took you long enough,” Jongsuk groaned, imitating her tone from earlier.

Jieun smirked and started grinding on him immediately. She gave his lips a quick lick before pulling their friend’s dick towards her mouth, as close to her mouth as a microphone when she was on stage.

“Do you want him to fuck my face this close to you?” She asked, stroking Seungdae’s cock slowly, at the same rhythm her hips were grinding on her boyfriend’s shaft.

Jongsuk scoffed and smirked with an open mouth, tongue running through his teeth as he nodded, unable to say a word thanks to Jieun’s pussy clenching around his dick.

“I'll keep him in my throat until you fill my cunt with your seed,” she whispered in a deep husky voice, leaning closer to her boyfriend's lips. “What do you guys think?” She asked, keeping her eyes on her boyfriend.

“Seungdae,” Jongsuk said in his usual tone, keeping his burning eyes on her lips. Jieun turned to look at their friend in confusion. “Our dear princess wants to be treated like a slut,” his smirk had turned into a grin by the time his girlfriend turned back at him.

Jieun raised an eyebrow and showed her teeth. She liked to be treated like a slut, but being called one on her face triggered something in her.

“Don't hold back,” is all she heard from Jongsuk. Before she could react, she felt Seungdae’s hands taking her head, guiding her to his shaft while her boyfriend grabbed her by her ass and waist as tightly as he could.

Jongsuk's eyes captured everything in slow motion. His girlfriend's mouth opened as widely, eyes equally open in shock. She let all of her body loose, except for her cunt, which squeezed his shaft as hard as she could.

Seungdae’s hands kept her head in place while her neck bulged, outlining how far into her throat his cock reached. First, halfway inside her delicate neck, forcing her to twist her torso to let him go all the way down to the base of her neck.

Jieun had to get a hold of her friend's leg and his boyfriend's chest just to get some stability. Once she felt secure, her hips started rocking on Jongsuk while Seungdae fucked her face. Even though her eyes teared up, she kept challenging the man in her throat with her sight while she clenched her cunt and swayed her hips.

Jongsuk enjoyed the show in front of him. He loved the way she welcomed his friend into her throat, and her perky tits bounced while Jieun eagerly rode his cock, ensuring her walls massaged his length. He repeatedly ran his hands through her soft legs and her waist, digging his nails into her ass cheeks while he thrusted into her core.

The best soundtrack for both of them was the sounds her pussy made as walls gripped onto a dick, accompanied by the loud moans that came out of her mouth, even though her pipe was completely blocked and busy gurgling on a cock.

These sounds drove Seungdae crazy. The vibrations of her throat sent shivers through his shaft and through his spine. During the last three years of fucking her in the company of Jongsuk, he had learned the right spot for these vibrations to envelop the tip of his dick, but also that he would not last long if he stayed there. Luckily, his cock reached farther down her neck, so he stayed as far down her throat as he could.

"I'm getting close," Jongsuk exclaimed. With the previous oral session he received, it didn't take too long for him to feel his climax coming.

Jieun grinned with weak eyes and her mouth glued to Seungdae’s crotch. She was relieved. Her head had started to feel light. The invasion of her pipe without warning stopped her from getting enough air, preventing her from lasting longer.

Like Tzuyu, she was no quitter, and both men knew by experience it took more than that to make her lose consciousness while fucking her. Today was not the day for that. She focused on her walls' movements, clenching rhythmically onto her boyfriend's cock to give him a harder climax. This produced louder moans from her and groans from Jongsuk, who did his best to withstand as long as he could.

Soon, his dick twitched inside of her. Both Jieun's and Jongsuk’s hips made every movement slightly slower, but harder, filled with intention. She felt his dick growing inside her cunt as his imminent orgasm approached. She swayed to make his tip hit right on her cervix.

With a loud moan, Jongsuk released everything he had been keeping inside her walls, shooting spurt after spurt of seed right at the entrance of her uterus.

Jieun's eyes rolled back as she enjoyed the sensation of having her core filled with semen.

"You really love to be our cum dumpster, don't you?" Seungdae asked, gripping her hair, forcing her to take every single millimeter of his length inside her throat. He could feel the vibrations of her muted laugh through his shaft.

The upper half of her face was one of bliss and joy. Her hips were still moving on their own, squeezing every last drop of cum out of Jongsuk.

Her eyes slowly returned to see Seungdae’s lusty smile. She winked at him, followed by a weak nod. Jieun felt every bit of his cock getting out of her stretched throat. Once her mouth was fully free, her torso gave up, falling over Jongsuk, who caught her, taking care of her head while Seungdae left their side.

She slowly moved to face her boyfriend. "Stay there," she requested in between heavy breathings, spit and drool falling from her mouth. "Don't you dare move," she panted, pulling him for a soft kiss he corresponded.

Seungdae positioned himself behind her, seeing her legs resting at each side of Jongsuk's. He carefully leveled so his cock aligned with her pucker hole.

"Always craving for more," Jongsuk murmured in her lips, spreading her butt cheeks for his friend to enjoy.

"What's the point of having both of you if I won't have every hole fucked?" Jieun replied, arching her back to welcome Seungdae, showing him her pink asshole, already gaping for him before his drool-drenched cock even touched it.

Seungdae held her shoulder with his left hand, and his dick with his right hand, just so the tip touched her hole. She quickly bit Jongsuk’s lip, letting it go with a lusty smile. Once Seungdae felt locked in, he moved his dominant hand to her hip and pushed his hips against her buttocks, impaling her ass with all of his length.

Jieun gasped loudly. Her arms and legs contracted, her toes stretched open. Her whole existence relaxed after a couple of seconds, and her strength seemed to have returned to her. She swayed her head side to side, panting with a grin, only for her hands to take Jongsuk's face and give him a passionate kiss while her hips moved back and forth slowly.

Her boyfriend kept a firm grip of her ass, not caring if he scratched her skin. His left hand moved from her ass to the back of her head. He looked directly at his friend, who was clearly enjoying the way his girlfriend was pushing her ass against the cock inside of her. Jongsuk made a quick hand motion to catch Seungdae’s attention.

The man came back to reality to see Jieun’s little asshole bouncing on his cock while she explored Jongsuk’s mouth in between muffled moans. Seungdae saw his friend’s eyes. The actor nodded, raising his eyebrows just to release her head and move his hand to her shoulder, locking her in place.

Seungdae understood right away and planted his fists on the mattress. He moved his hips back, letting only the tip of his cock inside Jieun. Without giving it a second thought, he thrust into her ass, burying his cock inside her and making her whimper in Jongsuk’s mouth.

He repeated the same process a few more times, slowly increasing the speed until he was rapidly drilling into her ass. The sight of her butt cheeks rippling every time his cock fully penetrated her was a sight to behold.

The harder he fucked her, the louder Jieun cried in Jongsuk’s lips, and the less she moved. She could feel her boyfriend getting fully hard inside her cunt. The constant insertion of her friend’s cock inside her asshole made both dicks rub through her inner walls, adding a special kind of friction that triggered her to be more submissive.

Her hunger, however, was not equally tamed. Her hands wandered around Jonguk’s face, neck, chest, and torso. Her tongue hung from her lips only to guide him into her mouth to be explored and suck it. Her nails dug into her boyfriend’s sides, scratching him as hard as her ass was pounded.

“Jin… I’m about to cum,” groaned Seungdae, placing his right hand on her lower hip.

Jieun broke the kiss with Jongsuk for a second. “Fill my cunt,” she demanded and went back to her boyfriend’s tongue. Her asshole clenched incredibly hard, making it harder for Seungdae to do anything.

“I want you both to fill me to the brim,” she said in a low, commanding voice, left hand scratching Jongsuk’s chest and right hand caressing his side before her lips captured his mouth again.

Seungdae pounded into her ass a couple more times, enjoying the grip her insides provided before withdrawing completely, holding his cock and aligning it with Jongsuk’s. He pushed his friend’s cock down to give himself some space inside Jieun’s tight pussy. Once her cunt welcomed the tip of his dick, he pushed into her and started fucking her right away.

The quick stretch of her cunt pushed her past the plateau of her own orgasm, producing a guttural moan that forced her to separate her lips from Jongsuk, only for him to grab her head with his left hand and force her close to his mouth.

“You’re going to cum for us like a good slut, aren’t you?” Jongsuk growled into her lips as his free hand moved towards her left tit.

Jieun’s eyes could barely focus. “Make me,” she cried, using her strength to remain still on top of her boyfriend while their friend thrusted into her pussy, firmly and repeatedly, but carefully not to hurt her insides.

Jongsuk took a quick look at Seungdae, both nodding in agreement. The actor’s hand pinched and pulled her nipple while both men started pounding her, this time without holding back.

That was the last drop for her. As each of them found their rhythm inside her cunt, she felt her climax taking over her body. Jieun surrendered to the waves of pleasure. Her whimpers drowned the room while her pussy contracted around both cocks, triggering Seungdae’s orgasm.

The little awareness she had allowed her to feel the spurts of cum filling her insides, aiding as a lubricant for both cocks to keep fucking her throughout her climax and pushing her enough for her to squirt, drenching Jongsuk’s crotch until both orgasms subsided.

The spasms of her body kept her pussy clenching, embracing their dicks. These waves made her cunt feel every detail of their cocks, making her smile in bliss.

The actor could not hide his smile, watching his little girlfriend trembling over him and his friend panting behind her. He grabbed her by the hair, just enough for her to see his face. “We’re not done with you, princess,” he smirked, slapping her ass.

On cue, Seungdae grabbed the woman and carried her in a full nelson, still with his cock inside her.

Jongsuk stood up and admired his girlfriend’s frail body. Her fair legs, showing her flexibility, while Seungdae held them tightly. Her tiny feet in the air, soles wrinkling at every wiggle of her toes. Her face, grinning, already knowing what’s about to happen. Her cunt, glistening in her own nectar and dripping cum from both men.

“Don’t make me wait… I want it…” She begged in a weak voice, toes stretching and contracting, showing her anticipation.

Jongsuk signaled Seungdae to turn. With him now facing opposite the bed, the actor got close to them and aligned his cock with Jieun’s pussy. This time, it was him pushing his friend’s dick to accommodate himself inside his girlfriend.

Jieun’s head hung to her back, resting on Seungdae’s shoulder as he penetrated her. “Enjoying your birthday, princess?” Her friend whispered in a husky voice to her ear.

“Every bit of it,” she moaned, her mouth begging to be kissed by him.

Carefully, both men started pounding into her. The position didn’t allow them to get as deep in her cunt as before, but the angles from both dicks stretched her pussy more than they did before.

As much as Jieun enjoyed the sensation of both shafts moving inside her pussy at the same time, she knew they could not hold the position that long simply because of how impractical it was. So she dedicated herself to enjoying the sensation of being carried by their dicks as they fucked her while she kissed Seungdae.

Both men also knew this position would not last long, mainly because of Seungdae’s recent orgasm, so they made the most out of it, particularly Jongsuk. He enjoyed watching his girlfriend’s body welcoming their cocks, rubbing inside her now loose pussy while her tits and feet bounced in the air.

After a brief session of air fucking her, Seungdae’s feet started to step back, looking for the bed. Jongsuk noticed quickly and held his arms gently just to guide him.

“Going back down, princess,” Seungdae said in a low voice before he carefully lay down on the edge of the bed.

Jongsuk was careful not to slip out of her core. Now they were on the bed, Seungdae’s cock instantly went deeper inside her, and Jongsuk could get more control over the whole situation. “Where do you want it this time?”

“Fill my cunt again…” Jieun panted with a smile. “Give me everything,” she requested, biting her lips. Her hands went down Seungdae’s torso, grabbing him firmly to stay in place.

“As you wish, slutty princess,” her friend scoffed on her right. A nod in agreement with Jongsuk, and both started pounding into her pussy one more time.

The position allowed her to see Jongsuk’s cock drilling into her cunt. The visuals of it hypnotized her as she felt them hit her cervix one after the other with no intervals in between.

Before, her boyfriend was thrusting slowly, only enough to push her to her climax, but this time, both men were giving it all inside her.

Seungdae’s hips benefited from the edge of the bed. He was able to withdraw half his length and push most of it inside her again. Jongsuk, however, had more range of motion and felt free to take out three-quarters of his cock before pushing back inside her with all of his might.

Her small hands reached to her clit, instantly moaning louder as she rubbed it. Jieun's head fell again over Seungdae’s shoulder.

“You, cumslut, are about to cum again, aren’t you?” Seungdae groaned in her ear.

“Y-yes… Don’t s-stop!” She begged. Normally, she would be furious to be called that upfront, but right there, she admitted her true nature.

“What do you want, whore?” He asked, hands gripping her legs.

“F-fill me… B-breed me…” She replied as best as she could in between whimpers.

“I didn’t hear you,” Jongsuk said, leaning forward, one hand on the mattress, holding all his weight, the other one, grabbing her hair to look at her face.

“K-knock me up… Your s-seed… G-give it to me…” She begged, feeling her own climax approaching. She moved her hips up and down, trying to fuck herself with their cocks, already growing thicker inside her.

“You heard the greedy cum dump,” Jongsuk growled, pounding harder into her. “Shoot everything inside her.”

Seungdae’s thrusts became stronger. His fingers pressed on her thighs harder than before. “Cum with me,” he groaned in her ear, “Squeeze, every, drop, out, of, us,” he instructed her, word per thrust.

Jieun’s hand rubbed her clit frantically until she exploded again. Her climax made her whole back stretch as much as she could within Seungdae’s embrace, which wasn’t much. Her body needed to release everything that was flowing through her.

In compensation, her limbs entered a state of constant spasms. Her hands got stuck in the same circling movement she was doing on her own clit, prolonging her orgasm. Her toes contracted in different ways, wrinkling the soles of her feet and stretching her little toes. But most of her energy went to her pussy. Her walls contracted around their dicks tighter than she thought possible at that moment.

Seungdae came right after the first clench of her cunt, grunting in her ear and pumping wave after wave of cum inside her. Their moans flooded the room as much as his seed did with her core.

Jongsuk followed shortly after. Their performance was too arousing for his sight and hearing, but the added lube his friend provided inside that soul-sucking vacuum that was his girlfriend’s precious pussy pushed him over the edge. He groaned, pounding into her impossibly tight hole a couple more times, and began to blow thick shots of semen right at the entrance of her cervix.

His position allowed him to keep fucking her throughout his climax. His cock kept rubbing against Seungdae’s now overly sensitive dick, making him gasp as he tried to keep himself together.

Seungdae released the woman’s legs, which fell to her sides, practically numb. Jongsuk leaned forward through his last thrusts, practically resting on his girlfriend’s body, but still careful not to let his weight fall on her and his friend.

Jieun, however, was still on cloud nine. Now her legs were free, her whole body could shudder as needed between her partners. Her mind was in a state of bliss thanks to the four almost consecutive ejaculations from her men. Every slight movement from either man sent jolts of electricity through her whole body, making it feel like small full-body orgasms.

When she came back to Earth, she heard their heavy breathing on her right. She raised her eyebrows in surprise, watching them face to face, smiling mere centimeters away from each other.

“Do you smile at each other that close when I’m not around?” She joked, still shaking.

“Only when you’re busy,” Seungdae replied.

“Or when you’re not looking,” added Jongsuk, squinting his eyes at her.

Jieun chuckled, doing her best to reach Jongsuk’s lips for a quick peck, followed by another quick one for Seungdae. They replied by filling her face with soft, tender kisses.

“I love you both so much,” she sighed when they stopped, feeling their arms hug her.

“I love you too,” both men replied in unison. “We love you.”

Her smile took over her face while she shook her head, looking at their eyes. The three of them laughed at the same time. Their movement brought them to reality.

Jieun felt their cocks moving slightly inside her. “You know I could spend days with both of you inside me, but there’s something I want to try.”

The men looked at each other, frowning, then shrugging. Jongsuk stood up carefully, admiring his girlfriend’s sweaty body. He looked down at her hairless pussy, stuffed with their cocks, and slowly stepped out of her.

Seungdae was about to help her move, but she stopped him right away. “Nuh-uh. You take care my reward doesn’t spill down the bed.”

Unlike every time they filled her pussy to the brim, this time, she didn’t clench to keep their semen inside her. She squatted over Seungdae until his dick fell out of her, along with a substantial amount of cum.

“Keep it there,” she said, biting her lips as she struggled to get further into the bed, but still in arm's reach from the puddle of semen on his friend’s crotch. She looked at Jongsuk. “Take a phone, start recording,” she requested with an excited smile.

Jongsuk did as requested. “There you go,” and the phone indicated he was capturing everything.

“Great One… Remember what I told you after your little session with Jihyo?” She wiggled her head, raising her eyebrows, teeth still showing through her smile.

Her body bent as she did in her yoga sessions, passing her legs behind her arms, making her best to get them locked in place.

“You’re joking, right?” Seungdae replied, perplexed, savoring her glistening, still loose pussy.

“What are you talking about?” Jongsuk wondered.

“Just focus on my pussy,” Jieun winked at him. Her hand reached for the puddle of semen. She moved her left hand around it, making sure it was all drenched in cum. “Like this, right?” She asked her friend, shaping her small hand in the form of a cone, with her thumb inside the rest of her fingers.

“Y-yeah, just like that.”

Jieun jiggled. She took her hand to her drenched folds. Her fingers teased her entrance before she pushed them inside her, all the way to her knuckles, with ease. “That’s about the size of a dick,” she said in surprise. “Yours, at least,” she added, looking at their semi-hard manhood.

With the help of her right hand, she kept pushing her left hand inside. Her breathing became heavier with each millimeter as her walls stretched. By the moment her knuckles went in, she felt her cunt engulfing her whole hand all the way to her wrist. “Fuuuuck!” she yelled in a loud moan that came from the depths of her lungs, as if her fist had taken her air out.

“You said your fingers curled inside her…” She panted, looking at Seungdae. Her face showed the pleasure she felt as well as the surprise of actually inserting her whole hand inside her own cunt.

“Well, yeah, but your hand is tiny,” Seungdae signaled, extending his palm and marking the length of her hand with his fingers. “Way shorter than either of our dicks, and you just had both of us inside you for some time.”

“Okay… that’s true,” she nodded nervously, trying to move her hand inside her walls, whimpering at the sensation.

“You can try making a fist inside,” Jongsuk said, mimicking the movement with his left hand while he kept recording with his right.

Jieun nodded rapidly, moaning at every little movement of her fingers. Slowly, her fingers curled into a small fist, with her thumb inside it. Her heart was racing at this new feeling. Even though the previous session was rougher, the mental stimulus was just as strong. Instinctively, her body looked for more pleasure.

She tried to move her fist slightly up and down, as much as her contorted position allowed her. She kept wandering inside herself until she found her G-spot, releasing a loud whimper. She looked at them, waiting for their approval. Both men nodded. She bit her lips.

Without a second thought, she began masturbating in front of them, admiring her own pussy hugging her wrist. Her voice filled the room, getting louder and louder the harder her hand moved inside her. No longer thinking, her right hand flew to her clit, rubbing it as if her life depended on it.

Before long, another climax hit her thanks to the constant stimulation in her G-spot, aided by the previous orgasm. Jieun’s pussy sprayed her squirt in the air, landing all over the place, including her own face. She didn’t mind. The fact that she had her pussy filled with their cum, and she had just covered herself in her own juices, only made it more sensual for her.

Her fist kept moving inside her until her orgasm was over, leaving her shaking. Not as hard as she was earlier, but still, enough to break her position, making her legs fall to her sides and push her fist out of her cunt. The stretch of her walls had reached a new level with this, producing a guttural moan out of her as her hand slid out of her insides.

Seungdae and Jongsuk looked at each other, surprised to see their girl perform such an act for them. The actor continued recording the events in front of them. He focused on his girlfriend’s gaping pussy.

The shivers on her body were still noticeable, as it was the lack of energy in her. In between her labored breathing, her arm trembled when she raised her hand to see her wrinkled fingertips. She took a quick peek at the faces of her men. Both were fully focused on her.

‘The show must go on,’ Jieun thought before taking her drenched fingers to her mouth. At this point, she was truthfully thirsty, so she made a point to collect the mixture of her nectar and their seed in her mouth, licking every inch of her hand very carefully. When she swallowed, she purposefully made her gulping audible.

Her breathing was more stable now. She was still thirsty, so she lustfully smirked at the men in front of her. “There it is,” she muttered, rolling on her side, crawling to reach Seungdae’s crotch, ignoring his dick for the first time that day.

Supporting herself on her elbows, she guided her head to the puddle. Jieun started sipping the cum that had fallen from her pussy minutes ago. Knowing Jongsuk was still recording and very likely admiring her ass, she slowly adopted a position that allowed her to sway her butt side to side in the air while she licked the remains of dry cum out of their friend’s pubes.

Seungdae let her satiate her thirst, enjoying the way her lips kissed his lower stomach, his groin, and his sack.

Jieun cupped his balls, opening her mouth before stopping for a moment. “When was the last time I liked you down there?” She asked with a husky voice and started sucking his testicles.

The man clearly was not expecting that. “I-I think we were in Bangkok,” he groaned as she took both balls in her mouth. “Right after we returned to the hotel.”

“Don’t keep me waiting then,” she elbowed his thighs, and he opened his legs. She used her tongue to cup the remains of cum that had fallen through Seungdae’s pucker hole and showed it to them before swallowing it all. She gave a naughty smile at the camera and then blew a kiss to his boyfriend.

“You want my ass, right?” She wiggled her ass to Jongsuk’s delight.

“I want all of you right now, your highness,” he sighed, walking on his knees, freely grabbing her asscheek before giving her a good slap that echoed in the room.

“You can do whatever you want with me, just leave my pussy for now… It’s a bit sore,” she arched her back to give him easy access.

Jongsuk wasted no time and quickly spat on his hand, using his saliva to lubricate his cock. He used the remaining spit on his fingers to rub her pink asshole, inserting two fingers, moving them in circles.

“Don't hold back, darling,” she purred, squinting her eyes before turning back to Seungdae. Her tongue went back to his most hidden spot. She made sure to remove every last bit of their dry semen and tried to get her tongue inside him, only for him to clench his butt.

“You’re being shy because he’s recording this, right?” She smirked, raising her eyebrow as she peeked from the base of his cock.

“Hey, I’m not used to getting anything on my ass… And speaking of that,” Seungdae had seen the signals from his friend, who used his cue to quickly remove his fingers from Jieun’s pucker hole to ram her from behind, inserting his whole cock in one swift move.

Jieun let out a muted cry and turned back right away. “My prince, I said no holding back,” she reminded him, panting with fire in her eyes.

“So be it,” Jongsuk grinned at her, holding her hips to keep her steady as he began pounding her with deep thrusts that made her ass clap against his crotch.

“That’s what I’m talking about,” she grunted, turning to Seungdae’s cock, grabbing it firmly by its base. “Same goes to you, oh, Great One,” she remarked, holding her moans. She raised her head until her lips reached the tip of his dick, giving it a soft kiss and blowing him.

Jongsuk’s attention on her rippling ass didn’t stop him from noticing Seungdae was letting her do things at her own pace. “Yah! The princess said not to hold back, man! She's more than ready.”

Jieun nodded with the man’s cock already in her throat, filling it with the vibrations of her loud whimpers produced by the dick drilling her ass.

Seungdae chuckled. As much as they treated her like royalty, once lust took over their heads, any fair treatment or respect for their bodies was thrown out the window. “Overthrow the princes, then,” he said, smirking at Jongsuk, only to grab Jien’s hair to use her as a flashlight.

The actor made sure to record everything. He took shots of her pucker hole, gripping his cock every time he pulled back. He also took the opportunity to slap her butt with his right hand, leaving imprints of his palm in both ass cheeks. At some point, he took the camera down to take a shot of her tits; nipples fully erect as they rocked back and forth while they split-roasted her.

He leaned forward, stretching his arm to capture her profile. Jieun’s neck, bulging constantly, outlining the depth at which Seungdae’s cock reached inside her throat. Her little nose, buried on their friend’s pubes. And her half-lidded eyes, tears falling from them, and yet, visibly happy to be used by them.

The show, however, always has an end. Jongsuk felt his orgasm approaching. He slapped her butt harder than before, causing a cry thanks to the sting she felt. “Where does the cum princess want her birthday present this time?” He grunted, planting another smack on her.

She quickly took Seungdae’s cock from her throat. “Face,” she gasped as quickly as she penetrated her throat again.

“Fine by me,” the actor kept fucking her hole. “How far are you?” He asked his friend.

He grabbed Jieun’s head with both hands. “I’ll catch up in a bit,” he smirked, thrusting his hips against her face, flooding the room with her whimpers and gurgling.

Jongsuk was the first one to feel his climax hit. He simply gave a last, hard pound into her butthole and withdrew his cock, leaving her pucker hole gaping on frame for a second.

Seungdae groaned while he reacted, pulling Jieun from her hair. A loud gasp came out of her while he manhandled her to make her kneel on the bed, in front of the two men stroking their cocks.

Jieun’s expression seemed relaxed. Even with her friend’s tight grip on her scalp, she elegantly removed her hair from her face, filled with tears on her cheeks, and drool down her chin. She opened her eyes momentarily, taking a mental shot of her men about to paint her face white. She kept her chin up, closed her eyes again, and smiled gently with her lips slightly parted.

Her boyfriend was the first one to shoot a thick row of cum that landed on her right eye and ended on her upper lip. The second shot landed higher, on her forehead. The third one landed on her nose, and at the same time, Seungdae’s first spurt hit her left eye. The remaining ropes of semen were enough to cover most of her face.

With her eyes closed, she could only hear them groan as their orgasms finished. The woman couldn’t help but jiggle, showing her teeth while trying not to spill anything, placing her hands below her face just in case. Seungdae’s grip on her hair had softened. Now he was simply stopping her hair from getting covered in their cum.

Jieun tried to open her eyes, but felt too much cum covering her right eye. With her left eye half-opened and already filling with their seed, she raised her arm with an open hand. “Darling, you’re still recording, right?”

“Every second of it,” he said proudly.

“Keep it going, give me the phone,” She took it, tapping Seungdae’s hand to let her go, lens always pointing to her face. Carefully, she sat on her legs, adding a few inches more to her height by stretching her feet. She asked them to stand behind her, each of them at her sides.

Their still semi-hard cocks hung next to her face while she recorded herself from various angles.

“Jin, do you even know what you’re recording?” Seungdae asked, trying to hold his laugh after noticing her eyes had given up and remained shut by their cum.

“Out of the three of us, who takes the best selfies?” She teased, moving her neck to get various sides.

“That’d be you,” Jongsuk scoffed with a smile.

“And you both know very well, no matter the angle, I’ll always look good covered in your cum,” she blew a kiss to the camera, followed by a quick kiss to the dicks on her sides. She handed the phone to Jongsuk, who stopped the recording.

“Are you going to wait twenty minutes for your facial mask to do its thing?” Jongsuk joked, squatting to get a better look at her cum-covered face.

“This thing dries and is hard to get off,” she said, quickly using both hands to guide as much of their seed to her open mouth. She made it all roll through her face until she had nothing but a thin layer of semen across her skin.

With her mouth full, she finally opened her eyes, confirming she had their attention. She grinned and rinsed her mouth with their cum, tilting her head to her sides. She opened her mouth and gargled for a bit before swallowing it all with a loud gulp, sighing in satisfaction afterwards.

“Can any of you get me some wet wipes?” The performance was over. She let them see her tiredness, breaking her posture and falling to the side.

“I’ll get them,” Seungdae said quickly, nodding at Jongsuk before jumping off the bed. With two large steps, he was in the bathroom. Once he got the wipes, he threw them to Jongsuk, who caught them mid-air.

Jieun couldn’t help but smile at the sight of their men working together. As small a gesture as that was, it made her happy. Her boyfriend gave her a wet wipe, and she cleaned her face carefully. By the time she was done, Jongsuk was caressing her leg and Seungdae her stomach. She threw the wipe away and reached for their hands as she sat on the bed.

“I don’t think I’ll ever get enough of you two,” she sighed, kissing their arms, Seungdae first, then Jongsuk. “Can you show me the video?” She requested him with an excited smile.

The three remained seated on the bed, watching Jieun fuck herself with her hand, then watching herself be used by both of them. She smiled proudly at the loads that painted her face and at the many good shots she took of herself with her eyes closed.

“I told you I had gotten a good angle!” She elbowed her friend, squinting her eyes. “This will go really well with the other videos,” she grinned, satisfied.

“What?”

“What other videos?”

The woman chuckled. “You two were so focused on getting your dicks inside me, you didn’t even notice the cameras?”

Both men checked the room. One small camera on every wall but the one the bed was next to. All at the right height, so the center of the frame was them.

Jongsuk looked up. He began jiggling and elbowed Seungdae, signaling the camera right above the bed. “When did you have them installed?” The actor inquired, truly surprised.

“I installed them yesterday,” she replied, raising her eyebrows with a cocky smile.

“You installed them?” Seungdae asked, looking at her with an eyebrow raised. When Jieun turned to look at her boyfriend, he was doing the same.

“Fine! Inna helped me yesterday. She did most of the job,” she pouted.

“Sounds more like it,” Jongsuk intervened. His phone vibrated; two texts.

Inna: I can give you access if you guys want!
IN: BTW, you guys outdid yourselves today! 😌👌

“Thank you for the compliment,” Seungdae said, eyes still going through the cameras. “Why install them now? You'll be moving at any moment.”

“Yes, I already narrowed the options to just a couple,” Jieun started, “but I'm not sure if I'd ever get to have both of you here at the same time. I had to make the most of it.”

Before either man could say anything, Jieun jumped off the bed to one of her drawers. She took one pill from it and a bottle of water she had nearby.

“Is that…?” Jongsuk’s eyes grew.

“It's not like I’m a full day late to take it,” she said, shrugging and drinking more water. Seungdae started laughing. “Plus, I like the idea of your little swimmers getting all excited inside me,” she expressed, making a little running mimic before walking towards them.

“Jieun, what if you actually get pregnant?” Jongsuk asked, startled by the nonchalant way in which she sat on the bed, resting her body in Seungdae’s embrace, stretching her legs, and placing her feet on her boyfriend’s thighs.

“I would stop taking my pills, and you two would start fucking a pregnant woman,” she declared, running her right foot through her leg, catching her boyfriend's attention. “The baby will grow with more love than most, and no matter who of you actually knocked me up, they will be beautiful, smart, and surely pretty talented in whatever they like.”

Seungdae burst into laughter at the sight of the actor's expression, mouth agape, slowly losing color. “I can’t… I can’t… Don’t do this to the man,” he gasped. “Man, you know she loves the risk of us getting her pregnant, but you also know she doesn’t take uncalculated risks,” he remarked.

Jieun rolled her eyes, slapping her friend’s forearm. “Let me scare him a bit,” she muttered at him. “Darling, my prince, don’t worry,” she caressed his leg and his arm with her feet. “You know I’ve always liked the thrills, and it’s not like it’s one of my risky days. We’ll be fine, I promise,” she blew him a kiss.

Jongsuk sighed deeply, shaking his head and holding the foot that was on his arm. “You’ll be the death of me one day,” he exclaimed before softly biting her toe and getting on top of her, letting his face meet her belly. “I must admit, the idea of your belly growing and your tits swelling because you have our baby inside here,” he said, referring to the three of them, “it’s quite alluring."

She sighed with a tender smile, playing with Jongsuk’s hair and grabbing Seungdae’s forearm. “It truly is,” she legitimately thought that, and a part of her really wanted it. “But not until we have actually talked about it, and what that would mean for our relationship and careers.”

“I could be a stay-at-home dad,” Seungdae whispered, making them turn to look at him. “Hey, out of the three of us, my job is the most consistent time-wise,” he shrugged, making them chuckle.

“For real, guys, no babies, alright? Not for now,” she pressed her palms on them. “Especially you, Great One.”

“What?”

Jieun slid through his arms to get a better look at Seungdae. “You’re the most dangerous on that topic! Jongsuk is only fucking Gayoung and me for now. Maybe later you can add Shin Minah if your negotiations go well,” she explained, intentionally pulling Jongsuk’s hair. “And unless I get a call from Gucci, no one other than you two will be filling me up, not even Wooseok.”

Her expression changed to a more serious one after that comment. “But you. You’ve already filled three women, and I’m sure you didn’t know if they had any kind of protection,” her eyes softened again. “I know Twice is safe thanks to Jihyo, but I’m not sure where this is going to take you. So please, be careful.”

“I will, I promise,” Seungdae responded, holding her tightly with his hands.

“I would hate it if your first baby is with someone else,” Jieun pouted. “Same goes for you,” she took Jongsuk’s head, keeping her thumb in the middle of his forehead.

“Auntie Inna would hate that too!” Jieun’s upstairs neighbor’s voice was heard from the camera on the roof, making everyone burst into laughter.

“Yah! If you're going to keep spying on us, at least prepare dinner for us or something!” Jieun yelled, looking straight at the camera lens.

“What do you think I've been doing apart from watching you? I'll only go down there if you all get dressed!”

“I can help you with that,” Seungdae chuckled, grabbing Jieun’s left arm, followed by her right wrist when she tried to free herself.

“Make sure she wears some panties or pants. She'll leak all over the chairs!”

“And I can help with that,” Jongsuk said confidently, grabbing her by the thighs. Jieun’s face was startled for a moment before both men started tickling her body.

Between laughter and pretend fights, they got her dressed. Just some panties, and her typical button-up pajamas. Both men wore some light pants and plain shirts.

The rest of the night went by relatively calmly. Inna called for Seungdae’s help to carry what was going to be not only dinner for the night, but also food for the weekend. “I know the three of you will get too busy to even order food, so thank me later,” she told Jieun upon entering the kitchen.

After dinner, they prepared some popcorn and watched a series of movies the birthday girl had not seen yet. Jieun spent the night next to Inna until she fell asleep on her shoulder. With subtle movements, Inna caught the attention of the Seungdae. “I should go,” she mouthed.

He nodded, insisting on accompanying her to her door. He stood up carefully to wake up the actor. “Take the princess to her chambers,” he asked him.

Seungdae helped him carry Jieun as a giant baby, trying not to wake her up. With a nod, Jongsuk entered the room.

“Let’s go,” Inna voiced. The man followed her. Upon arriving at her door, she changed the small talk to something more important.

“Seungdae, I don’t remember the last time I told you this, but it’s pretty much the same thing I told Jieunie here some hours ago. She’s very lucky to have someone like you by her side. On top of that, she now has Jongsuk and…” Inna took a moment to find the right words. Seungdae maintained a reassuring face.

She continued. “I’m just really happy she’s gotten to this point in her life. You know better than anyone everything she’s gone through. I just wanted to thank you for being her lover, her friend, her guardian… Everything she has needed when she needed it.”

“I can’t imagine a life without her, so…”

“You’ve been together all your lives. You love her for who she is. As complicated as that can be. Thank you for that.”

“I could say the same to you,” he chuckled.

“Let’s keep taking care of our Jieunie, alright? Especially now she'll be farther away from me.”

“Every day. I'll make sure she doesn't get lost.”

“Please!” They hugged and wished each other good night.

When Seungdae carefully got into Jieun’s apartment, he sighed, partially worried, at the sight of her waiting at the entrance.

“I thought you had gone away for one of your booty calls,” the woman whined, more asleep than anything.

“Jin, Jieunah, my princess,” he tenderly caressed her cheek with the back of his index and middle fingers. “You know I would never do that.” He hugged her tightly. “I just took Inna to her door, that’s it. Our time is ours. No one will take that away.”

Jieun hugged him back, clenching on his shirt with her small hands.

Seungdae took her gently and faced her, looking at her eyes. “I love you, alright?”

“I love you, too,” she pouted, raising her arms.

The man smiled at her and carried her, letting her hug his neck and waist. He took her to the bedroom to find Jongsuk still asleep. Jieun weakly rolled into the bed to her boyfriend’s embrace, spooning with him. She signaled her lifelong friend to go with her.

Jieun’s hand instinctively took hold of his fingers. Seungdae grabbed her little hand and caressed her silky hair until she fell asleep.

The man remained awake for a few more minutes, contemplating his beloved. He admitted to himself that their relationship with her was far from easy, but still, he thanked the universe for letting him have her in his life.