Let Them Share (ft. LOONA's Olivia Hye)

[Im Yeojin has sent a message:]

Oppa!

Come by the practice room again, there’s a surprise for you.

I personally approve of this, so make sure you use it well 😉

You open the door to LOONA’s practice room. Unlike last time, there is no music, and instead of Yeojin, Son Hyeju stands within. She fidgets on the spot, her fingers rubbing the cloth of her pants as she rocks back and forth on her heels. She’s dressed in the same outfit she wore in her Alcohol Free practice video: yellow crop-top singlet, track pants, but this time, she is barefoot. Her black hair cascades down her shoulders, black bra strap stretched tightly over them. She stares at you blankly, maybe even glaring. You can never be sure when Hyeju looks the way she does: cold and strikingly beautiful.

“Hyeju-yah, where’s Yeojin? She said she had a surprise for me.”

Hyeju just remains silent, and you move closer to her. When you’re standing at a comfortable distance from her, she takes one step in, stopping just a few centimeters short of touching you.

“Woah! What—?!”

“I’m the surprise.” Hyeju bows her head, her voice barely audible. You’re close enough to smell her shampoo.

“What?”

“I saw everything.” Hyeju’s head rises. Her fierce gaze is levelled to your own confused stare, and you wonder what she’s talking about.

“You. Yeojin. I saw everything.”

Oh, fuck.

“I— I don't…”

“You fucked Yeojin right here. Made her squirt all over. I want that for my birthday too.” Hyeju stares at you, her lips forming her natural triangle. Her eyes burn, the heat enveloping your skin.

“Have… have birthday s-sex with me.”

“I…” You stammer, unsure of how to react. “I…”

At that moment, your phone rings.

“Hihi, oppa! You’re with Hyeju-unnie right now, yeah? Right, listen to me. Yes, you have my explicit permission to have the nastiest, filthiest sex with Hyeju-unnie. She asked me yesterday, and because I’m the super ultra generous and awesome Im Yeojin, so of course I let her. Take care of unnie, okay? It’s her first time!”

You dumbly nod at the phone. Yeojin can’t see you, considering it’s a voice call, but that’s all you can manage.

“And Hyeju-unnie! Oppa really really really loves it when a girl squirts, so squirt hard for him, okay?”

You choke on your saliva as scarlet explodes over Hyeju’s face, down to her neck. Hyeju scratches the back of her neck, badly masking her attempt to not look sheepish.

“Okay, tell me how it goes, or even better—let me join next time! Bye~” With that, the call cuts, leaving you and Hyeju in an awkward silence. Equipped with what you need—Yeojin’s permission and knowledge about Hyeju’s proposition—you wrap a hand around Hyeju’s waist, pulling her flush against your body. Hyeju gasps at the action, and she looks up at you, her eyes wide with anticipation. Her eyes dart about, her bottom lip between her teeth.

“Don’t be nervous. I’ll go gentle unless you don’t want me to. Is it really your first time?”

“Yes, oppa.”

You thank the heavens for Yeojin and her trust in you and Hyeju. Your relationship with her is definitely secure. She is undoubtedly yours as much as you are hers, and the fact that she puts her trust into you like that is a little overwhelming, but that’s not the point right now.

“Can I kiss you, Hyeju?”

“Yes.”

You tilt Hyeju’s head up with a finger under her chin. Soft lips meet once, twice, then umpteenth times. You want to take it a little slower, but Hyeju is not one to be patient. She refuses to waste more time letting you taste her apple flavoured lip balm. Instead, she wants you to taste her—her tongue slips across your lips, and soon, your tongue is against hers. As you enjoy the deep kiss with her, your hands are not idle—you slide your hands up and down her back, feeling the muscles of her back and the curve of her spine over her top. When Hyeju breaks the kiss for air, another soft whisper leaves her swollen lips.

“Touch me, please.”

Hyeju rejoins your lips and tongue to hers, her hands roaming your body. She slides a hand over the bulge of your jeans, rubbing your cock over the material. You moan into the kiss as you knead her ass, giving her bountiful cheeks a few squeezes. You move to knead her chest, the breasts that many of her more fervert fans desire to feel under their touch. Hyeju breaks the kiss once more, the impatience finally having eaten away her self control. Her yellow top is torn off her body, flung aside and abandoned. Her black bra follows soon after, the perky breasts freed from their restrictive prison. You follow suit, pulling your shirt off and throwing it aside. Your next course of action is to pin Hyeju against the glass wall of the practice room. You out with her while you play with her tits.

Hyeju works fast. When you start working kisses down her neck, she already has your jeans undone, your shaft pulled out from within its confines. One hand jerks your shaft with an overhead grip, the other slides under the waistband of her pants, her fingers deep within herself. Hyeju’s deep moans fire jolts of pleasure down to your shaft, precum dripping from the slit. You knead her chest harder, rubbing her nipples as you nibble on her neck, intent on marking her. It doesn’t matter to you that anyone can chance upon you and Hyeju. Hell, you’re really turned on by it. In fact, you want them to watch you fuck Hyeju.

When you leave Hyeju with a love bite, you trail kisses down to her chest. Hyeju isn’t by any means big, but she’s not small either. Her breasts fit nicely in your palm, the smooth skin and small areolae the cherry on top in terms of visuals. You’re definitely entranced by her physical beauty. Hyeju nods when you seek her permission to taste her chest, and the sinful moan she releases when you suck on her nipple makes your cock twitch, more precum dripping from the tip. Hyeju’s handjob feels divine, and you know she feels just as pleased as you are, with her own fingers deep within her cunt. Her eyes are closed now, her legs spread wide for stability as the cloth at her crotch repeatedly shifts under the ministrations of her fingers.

Hyeju’s moans echo around the practice room. Her voice has taken on a rasp that both you and her notice, and you’re hell bent on making her cum by her own hand. You nip at the stiff buds atop her chest, pinching the other. Hyeju’s hips buck with the tandem assault on her chest, and the wet squelches emanating from within her pants get louder and more frequent. You’ve got her right where you want her.

“About to cum?”

Hyeju nods, not able to articulate a verbal answer. You smirk, pinching her nipple and biting down on the other. Hyeju moans, hips bucking hard in response. Your tongue swirls around her bud one more time before you bite down and tug, doing the same on the other nipple with your finger.

Hyeju screams, the shrill pitch of her voice accompanied by her hips bucking and a spray of fluid firing from between her legs, through the cloth of her panties. Her black pants get darker with her release, the wet patch flowing down her pant legs, her body convulsing against the glass. A few stray streams make it past the cloth, pooling on the floor of the room. The hiss of her squirt that sprays out of her pussy and sounds of her gushes against her fingers as Hyeju rides out her high threatens to burn all of your self-imposed limits, but you hold back for Hyeju’s sake. It’s still her first time, no matter how much you want to ruin her.

Hyeju leans against the glass, a delirious look on her face. You rip your pants and shoes off as she catches her breath. Your cock, now entirely on display, stands straight out, the tip an angry red, stained white with how much precum beads at the tip. Hyeju stares at your shaft, and you can see the visible shift from minor fatigue to intense lust. Hyeju regains the razor-sharp edge in her gaze as she stares deep into your soul, her hands almost ripping her ruined pants and underwear off her. She joins you in all your naked glory, her thighs and crotch glistening with her release. She takes two steps towards you, your cock in her hands again as she delivers slow strokes along the length.

“I want you to… to f-fuck me. Fuck me like you fucked Yeojin. C-Cum in me like you came in her. Fuck me hard. Don’t be gentle.”

“Are you sure? It’s your first time.”

“I want it. I can take it. Please. Please fuck me like you fucked Yeojin, please.”

With how nicely she asks, you can’t deny her now, can you?

You pin Hyeju to the wall, this time with her front against the glass. You bring her arms behind her, holding them behind with one arm as you line yourself up with her pussy. Your head teases the entrance to her pussy, and Hyeju tries to push herself back onto your cock, silently pleading for you to finally impale her with your shaft.

What she wants, she will get.

One snap of your hips and you bury yourself into her wet, tight, warm walls. Hyeju gasps when you begin to pound her pussy, before a string of wordless moans, whimpers, and gasps escape her gaped lips with every clap of your hips meeting her ass. You do not show mercy to Hyeju—each thrust into her is from tip to hilt, as hard as you can manage. Hyeju’s supple asscheeks ripple with every thrust you send into her, the skin reddening with the force you employ to wreck her body. Every time you impale her with your cock, you strike her G-spot. Thrust by thrust, you drive Hyeju crazy, then even crazier when you reach between her legs to rub her clit.

With how you have Hyeju pinned against the glass while you take her from the back, her big chest is squished against the glass for anyone to see. If anyone walks past this glass wall, they’d see Hyeju’s bare chest and nipples pressed flat against the glass, and her body rocked with every entry and exit of your cock into her virgin pussy. Hyeju’s pussy is so damn tight, so wet, so fucking heavenly. In fact, you’re damn sure that it’s the public sex factor that gets her this worked up.

“How does it feel to get fucked like that, Hyeju? Right where everyone can see you? Is that what you want?”

Hyeju’s reply is slurred. The high of sex messes with her thoughts, the bursts of physical pleasure that shock her body physically being all that she manages to process.

“Yesh, yesh, yesh! I want to be seen, I want people to know what a slut I am, fucked by my member’s boyfriend for my birthday! I want them to watch as I cum on your cock, as I squirt all over from being fucked. I want everyone to watch me have sex for the first time!”

“Even your unnies?”