Worshipping

Worshipping

By Jaewon

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The practice room had emptied out hours ago, but Eunbi stayed behind with me, running through the final section one last time. Her movements were powerful yet graceful, the kind that made the whole stage light up whenever she performed. Sweat glistened on her skin under the dimmed lights, and every time she hit a sharp move, her chest bounced in a way that made it impossible not to notice. I tried to stay professional, but she caught me looking more than once.

“You’re staring again,” she said with a soft laugh as we cooled down, grabbing her towel. Her voice had that warm, teasing tone that always made my heart skip.

“Sorry,” I muttered, rubbing the back of my neck. “Hard not to. You’re… incredible up there.”

Eunbi smiled, the kind that reached her eyes and made her look even more beautiful. She was wearing a loose practice top and shorts, but nothing could hide how full and perfect her breasts looked even after hours of dancing. “Come on. My place is close by. You look like you need a break too. I’ll make us something to eat.”

I didn’t hesitate. Being around Eunbi always felt easy — fluffy and comfortable, like we’d known each other longer than the few months I’d been on her team. We walked the short distance to her apartment, talking about the choreography, funny moments from tour, and how tiring the comeback preparations were. Inside, she kicked off her shoes and pulled me straight to the couch.

“Sit. I’ll grab some water,” she said, disappearing into the kitchen. When she returned, she handed me a cold bottle and sat right beside me, her thigh pressing against mine. The closeness felt natural. Comfortable. Until her hand rested on my knee and stayed there.

“You’ve been working really hard too,” she murmured, looking at me with those bright, sincere eyes. “I notice, you know. The way you always make sure the formation looks perfect. The way you look at me… like I’m the only one on stage.”

My mouth went dry. “Because you are.”

She bit her lip, then leaned in. The first kiss was gentle — sweet and slow, her lips soft and warm. I cupped her face, deepening it, and she melted against me with a quiet sigh. When we pulled apart, her cheeks were flushed.

“I want you to touch me tonight,” she whispered. “All of me. Especially… here.” She took my hand and placed it on her chest, right over her heart and the soft swell beneath her top. “I’ve seen how you look at them. I like it.”

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We moved to her bedroom, clothes coming off piece by piece between kisses. Eunbi’s body was a dream — toned from dancing but soft in all the right places. When her top came off, revealing a simple black bra that barely contained her large, full breasts, I couldn’t help but stare.

“God, Eunbi…” I breathed.

She laughed shyly, unclasping the bra herself and letting it fall. Her breasts spilled free — heavy, round, with pretty pink nipples already hardening in the cool air. They were perfect. I reached out, cupping one in each hand, feeling their weight and warmth.

“They’re sensitive tonight,” she said softly, voice a little breathy. “Be gentle at first?”

I nodded, leaning down to kiss the valley between them. The scent of her skin — clean sweat mixed with her sweet lotion — made my head spin. I worshipped them slowly, kissing every inch, licking along the soft undersides, then taking one nipple into my mouth. I sucked gently, swirling my tongue, while my hand massaged the other breast, thumb brushing the peak.

Eunbi moaned quietly, fingers threading through my hair. “That feels so good… keep going.”

I spent what felt like forever on her chest. Sucking, licking, gently biting, burying my face between them and pressing them against my cheeks. The softness was addictive. I’d pull back to admire how they glistened with my saliva, then dive back in, worshipping them like they deserved. She arched into my mouth, pushing her breasts together for me, encouraging every touch.

“You really love them, huh?” she teased between moans, but her voice was thick with arousal.

“More than you know,” I answered honestly, switching to the other nipple and giving it the same loving attention.

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My cock was painfully hard by then, straining against my boxers. Eunbi noticed and reached down, wrapping her hand around me. Her grip was warm and confident as she started stroking — slow, teasing handjob that had me groaning into her chest.

“Feels good?” she asked, twisting her wrist just right on every upstroke. Her thumb smeared the precum over the head, making everything slick and smooth. I nodded, still latched onto her breast, sucking harder as pleasure built.

She pushed me back gently onto the bed and slid down my body, breasts dragging along my skin. Kneeling between my legs, she looked up at me with that mix of innocence and heat. “Let me take care of you too.”

She started with her mouth — a slow, wet blowjob that drove me crazy. Her lips wrapped tight around the head, sucking softly while her tongue swirled. Then she took more, bobbing her head, taking me deeper until I hit the back of her throat. The sounds were obscene and perfect — wet slurps mixed with her little hums of pleasure.

While she sucked me, her hand stroked what her mouth couldn’t reach. I watched her breasts sway with every movement, heavy and hypnotic.

“Eunbi… your tits,” I groaned.

She pulled off with a pop, smiling. “You want them here?”

I nodded eagerly. She sat up, pressing her breasts together around my cock. The titfuck was pure bliss. Warm, soft flesh enveloped me completely as she moved up and down, squeezing them tighter. The head of my cock disappeared between them on every stroke, slick with her saliva and my precum.

“Fuck, they’re so perfect,” I muttered, thrusting up gently into the valley of her chest. She looked down, watching the way I slid between her breasts, then leaned forward to lick the tip every time it appeared. The combination of titjob and her eager tongue had me losing control fast.

“You can cum on them,” she whispered, picking up the pace, bouncing her breasts around my shaft. “I want to see it.”

I didn’t last much longer. With a deep groan, I came hard, thick ropes of cum painting her chest and neck. Some landed on her nipples. Eunbi moaned softly, milking me with her breasts until I was spent, then used her fingers to spread it over her skin like lotion.

“Messy boy,” she teased, but her eyes were sparkling.

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I pulled her up and kissed her deeply, tasting myself on her tongue. Then I laid her back down, ready to return the favor. I spent even more time worshipping her breasts — cleaning my cum off with my tongue, sucking her nipples until she was squirming and begging. My hand slipped between her legs; she was soaked.

Two fingers slid inside her easily while I continued lavishing attention on her chest. I curled them, rubbing that spot inside her as my thumb found her clit. Eunbi’s moans grew louder, her hips rocking against my hand.

“Don’t stop… please, I’m close—”

She came with a shudder, pussy clenching around my fingers, a rush of wetness coating my hand. I kept sucking on her breast through her orgasm, drawing it out until she was panting and tugging at my hair.

We took a short break, cuddling close. She traced patterns on my chest while I gently massaged her breasts, soft and affectionate now. “No one’s ever paid this much attention to them before,” she admitted quietly. “It feels really good. Special.”

“You deserve it,” I whispered, kissing her forehead. The fluffy warmth between us felt real — safe and intimate.

But the heat built again quickly. She straddled me, guiding my cock inside her tight, wet heat. We moved together slowly at first, her riding me while I reached up to play with her bouncing breasts. I squeezed them, pinched her nipples, pulled her down so I could suck on them while she ground against me.

The pace quickened. She rode me harder, tits slapping against my face as I worshipped them from below. I flipped us so I was on top, thrusting deep while still buried between her breasts as much as possible — kissing, licking, sucking nonstop.

“Cum inside me,” she moaned, legs wrapped tight around my waist. “I want to feel you.”

I drove into her faster, the wet sounds filling the room. When I finally came, buried deep, she clenched around me and came again, her body trembling under mine.

We collapsed together, sweaty and satisfied. I pulled her into my arms, kissing her softly. My hands never left her chest for long — gentle caresses now, soothing and loving. Eunbi nuzzled into my neck, humming contentedly.

“Stay the night?” she asked.

“Wouldn’t want to be anywhere else.”

We talked quietly for a while — about the comeback, our feelings, how this had been building for weeks. Another round followed later: slower, lazier. She gave me another incredible blowjob while I played with her breasts, then another titfuck that ended with me covering them again. I ate her out while she sat on my face, her heavy tits resting on my chest as she rode my tongue to another shaking orgasm.

By the time we finally drifted off, her body curled against mine, I knew this was more than just one night. Eunbi’s soft breathing, the way she kept my hand on her chest even in sleep — it felt like the start of something real.

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Hope you enjoyed the detailed worship and fluffy connection. Let me know if you want more like this. - Jaewon