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NCT MOST MEMORABLE SEX – Story #17: LUCAS Pt. 2/2

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Story: Post-scandal Lucas enjoys a heartfelt moment with Haechan’s sister and ends up sleeping with her.

Type: VANILLA

Content: Missionary, Riding

Word Count: 6,748 (14,707 incl. pt. 1)

Members: Lucas (Former member)

Read Lucas Pt. 1 first.

Story #17: LUCAS Pt. 2 (of 2)

“Lucas!” Yangyang exclaimed, and rushed over to the door to give his long-haired friend a big hug. In seconds, Lucas was surrounded by young men who wanted to show him their love and appreciation.

Two years ago, he would have loved the attention. Now, it was a timid, quiet man who smiled softly at his old friends, most of whom he hadn’t seen in over a year.

The group had gathered in one of the common areas of the dorms in Seoul, for the express purpose of welcoming Lucas back from Hong Kong. Though he wasn't in any of the NCT units any longer, he was still working under the same company, and very much a part of the family.

Nearly everyone was there, including a couple of managers and ‘plus ones’, but with a few notable exceptions. None of the Dream members had come home yet, stuck at the studio for a late night dance practice. Hendery and a couple of others were missing too, out of town for a few days.

Once everyone had their turn hugging the man, and the initial excitement of Lucas’ visit – and imminent return – settled, they all spread out in the room. Music was playing, bottles and cups were being passed around, and Lucas found an empty spot on a couch.

The atmosphere was loud and the mood was great. Lucas felt genuinely happy as he looked around, excited to be back and thankful to have such great friends. But he somehow couldn't shake the feeling that perhaps he had outgrown them, and that he no longer quite fit in.

In an armchair beside him there was a girl who Lucas had never seen before. She was casually lounging with her legs folded under her, and sipping a drink from a straw. She was also the only woman in the room, and the only one who hadn't yet said hello. She immediately caught Lucas’ attention.

While the commotion surrounding his appearance had been going on, the girl had watched him in silence. She thoroughly enjoyed the scene. Now, when Lucas wasn’t being attacked by everyone else, she held out a hand and introduced herself.

Her name was Haneul, and she explained that she was Haechan’s younger sister. She quickly stated that Haechan wasn’t back yet, but that it wasn’t the first time she hung out with the boys without him. Though many faces in the room were new to her – including Lucas and everyone from WayV – she knew most members quite well.

Lucas smiled and nodded slowly while she spoke. He liked that Haneul did all the talking. As nice as it was to be back, he felt overwhelmed just by being in the room he once called home. As much as he loved his friends, he didn't want this attention. Haneul was a pleasant distraction, and she made him feel relaxed.

“Watch out for this one,” a voice said behind Haneul's back. She quickly turned around when she felt a hand on her shoulder, and saw Johnny smirking and towering above her. “He’s dangerous.”

He pointed to Lucas and winked. It was a terrible joke. Lucas ran his hand through his long hair and smiled back, but suddenly felt even more uneasy than he already did.

Johnny, who was drunk, went away as quickly as he’d appeared, and Lucas was left alone with Haneul again. She noticed his concerned expression.

“I’m sorry,” she said. “I know it must be hard for you.”

Lucas wondered how much the girl knew about him. Clearly she wasn’t clueless about his past, and the boys had probably told her everything.

They were interrupted again when Jaehyun came over, threw himself onto the couch, and started ruffling Lucas’ hair. Lucas faked a laugh, while Haenul just sat and watched the boys.

“Lucas!” Jaehyun shouted and grinned, and leaned in to give his friend a hug. “Our very first daddy. Who would have guessed? How's your son? I’m so happy you’re back!”

Lucas never got a chance to respond, because when Jaehyun let go of his body and sat up straight, he accidentally hit Lucas’ arm, which caused Jaehyun to spill his drink onto his friend.

“Fuck, I’m sorry!” he said and quickly stood up. “I’ll get a towel or something.”

While Jaehyun disappeared into the crowd on the makeshift dance floor, which had formed in the middle of the room, Lucas aired his shirt and tried to limit the damage. Haneul pulled out a tissue from a pocket in her jeans, got up and sat down beside him on the couch.

“Thanks,” Lucas said and looked up. When their eyes met, Haneul’s hand froze on his arm. There was a sudden spark between them. Haneul felt it too, a feeling she didn’t get from any of the other men in the room.

Jaehyun soon returned, and handed a towel to his friend. “Do you want to borrow a shirt?” he asked when the towel didn’t seem to do much good.

Lucas could have said yes, but in all honesty he didn’t feel like talking to Jaehyun, or any of the other drunk boys for that matter. In fact, he no longer wanted to be there at all. He’d thought he did, but there were simply too many bittersweet memories around.

Two years had passed since his old self died. He wasn't the same person anymore, yet the members only knew him from who he was, not who he had become. He suddenly hated the feeling of returning to a place and past that his mind had long since left behind.

“No, I’ll get something from Hendery's room,” Lucas said in response to Jaehyun’s offer. “He said I could stay there tonight if I want since he's away. Thanks though.”

“Alright,” Jaehyun said, but was interrupted when Yuta suddenly came and pulled his arm. Another drunk friend who felt like a stranger.

“Come dance, hyung!” Yuta said loudly. “You too, Lucas! And Haneul, dance with us!”

“I’m good,” Lucas said and leaned further back on the couch, suddenly ignoring his wet shirt.

Jaehyun laughed when he was abruptly pulled away. Haneul remained seated by Lucas’ side, and was somewhat relieved that Yuta left her alone.

“Are they always like this?” she asked and looked at the new friend she was making.

“You tell me,” Lucas said and laughed. “You’ve probably seen more of them than I have recently.”

Haneul snorted and smiled, then suddenly stood up.

“Come on,” she said and held out a hand again. “Let’s get away from these obnoxious guys and find you that shirt.”

Hendery’s room was small. It had a desk, a large TV on the wall, and two beds. For a moment, Lucas wondered who he’d be sharing the room with. He no longer knew what the sleeping arrangements were. All he knew was that his friend and former bandmate had offered the use of his bed for the night, and that he wouldn't mind if he borrowed some clothes.

Haneul opened a closet and started rummaging around. “Which of these are Hendery's?” she asked.

“That one,” Lucas said while sitting down on the edge of one of the beds. “The black one. He wore it at a show once, I'll never forget it.”

Haneul picked up the shirt and tossed it in Lucas’ direction. Lucas caught it, but otherwise didn't react. Instead, he suddenly stared absent-mindedly into the open closet.

“I'll leave you to it,” Haneul said when she felt the silence. She realized she was intruding on Lucas’ personal space.

“Stay,” Lucas said, faster than he intended to. He looked lost. “I don't wanna to go back out there.”

Haneul suddenly became concerned. “Why not?” she asked and came over to sit next to the solemn man.

“I don't know. This used to be my home but things feel… different. I don't recognize it. I'm not sure I recognize them. I guess they're the same but I've changed. I'm not the person I once was.”

“I can relate to that,” Haneul said. “When Haechan got famous, my friends started acting weird around me. Eventually we grew apart. Now I'm closer with the boys than I am with the people I went to school with, and that's saying something, because it's not that often that I see the boys at all.”

Lucas nodded slowly, his eyes fixed on the shirt he was holding. “On one hand, I wish I could go back in time and change it all. On the other, I want to look ahead and just forget everything.”

Haneul hesitated for a moment. She didn't want to overstep any boundaries. But then she built up the courage to ask: “Why did you leave?”

Lucas looked at her curiously. “You know why I left. I felt like my life was over and fell into a depression. Then Chen was born. But things with his mother were… complicated.”

“Where is she now? Are you still together?”

“Still in Hong Kong. We're not together. We never were. I'm still with the company and I'm ready to start over, but that means coming back here, to Seoul.”

Haneul repeated her sentiment from before. “It must have been hard for you.”

“It was, for a long time. But then Chen made life bright again. Now, the hardest part is leaving him with his mother. But I need to get back on my feet. A year here for work, then I can possibly return to China to rebuild my career there, and be close to Chen at the same time.”

“Well, for the record, I think it's totally unfair what happened to you. The boys feel the same way. They miss you and often talk about you.”

“Don't play nice,” Lucas said and smiled softly. “I was a total jerk. I got what I deserved, nothing less. And they don't all agree. When I needed friends the most, many of them stopped calling me. When it really mattered, it was my old friends from school who knew me as someone other than NCT's Lucas who stuck with me.”

“I think that's a bit unfair. You saw the reaction today. I guess they just didn't know what to say back then.”

“Well, like I said, I'm a different person now.”

With those words, Lucas finally unfolded the shirt he was holding and placed it on his lap. Without so much as hesitating, he took the shirt he was wearing and pulled it over his head.

Haneul glared at him when he exposed his upper body. Lucas was sexy and confident, yet timid and vulnerable. He had a great body. She was attracted by the combination of traits, and for the first time she felt a little turned on by the man by her side.

“I should leave,” she said and started to get up.

“No,” Lucas said and grabbed her arm. He tossed his wet shirt on the floor, but left Hendery's fresh one on his lap.

“Stay,” he continued. “Please.”

His touch on her arm and the bare chest pumping beside her made Haneul feel excited and nervous at the same time. The spark returned. She'd definitely never felt what she felt in this moment with any of the other boys.

She sat back down and the room was silent for a moment. Only a fint murmur of thw party outside could be hears.

“Do you miss it?” Haneul finally asked.

“I do, I can't lie about that. But, you know, it will never be the same and I've accepted that. I'm ready to move on.”

Another moment of silence. Lucas stared at the floor, and felt Haneul's leg brush against his. Her hands were folded in her lap.

“So, how's your brother?” he asked.

“Oh, he's good.”

“You know, he's one of the people who never called.”

“I'm sorry,” Haneul said, not quite sure what to do with that knowledge.

“Though I didn't reach out either,” Lucas was quick to add. “I regret that sometimes.”

“Do you have any other regrets?” Haneul asked. She was happy that Lucas was opening up to her.

Lucas turned to face her. They locked eyes, and the spark intensified.

“Too many to share,” he said. “I learned a lot though.”

Haneul adjusted her position. She raised her leg and sat on her foot on the edge of the bed, and turned her chest in Lucas’ direction. Her knee leaned into his lap.

Haneul was nice to talk to. Sweet and attentive. Curious and open-minded. And the physical attraction sent a thrill through Lucas’ body.

“Like what?” she asked.

“Like, to be more respectful to the people around me. And more considerate with my actions. I was a selfish prick.”

“Well, I don't know you, I've only heard stories about you. And beside the rumors every single one of the stories tell of a funny, kind-hearted man. Is that no longer who you are?”

“I've never been funny,” Lucas said. ”That's what I strive to be, all those things. But maybe I'm not as fun to be around anymore.”

Haneul's knee pressed down a little harder on his thigh.

“I'm having fun right now,” she said. ”I mean, I enjoy this, sitting alone with you in this room. If the old you was anything like those guys out there are acting right now, I like this new you much better.”

Lucas grinned. “You don't know me,” he said with a smile.

“True, but I'm pretty good at reading people.”

As she said those words, Haneul leaned in a little closer, so close that Lucas reacted to it. His heart skipped a beat, and his shirtless body suddenly felt warm.

Haneul's hand moved from her lap and onto his thigh. Her face almost touched his. Man she's beautiful, Lucas thought.

The old him might have taken advantage of the situation. He might have read the signals in his favor, and decided that making a move for a moment's pleasure was worth it over any risks it entailed, and no matter the potential consequences of his actions.

The new him, however, did not think like that. He was not about to make a move on Haechan's baby sister.

Haneul quickly understood this, and knew two things: that Lucas wouldn't kiss her without an expressed invitation, and that he desperately wanted to. She was right about both.

That's why she – attracted by the fit and handsome shirtless man beside her, and infatuated with his sensitivity and sensibility – decided that the risk was hers to bear, and that in this moment it was a risk worth taking.

Foreplay starts here…

And so, Haneul finally closed the gap between them. Slowly, her nose brushed against Lucas’, until his big lips met hers in a gentle kiss. Her hand pressed harder on his thigh when she leaned in.

At first, Lucas closed his eyes and opened his mouth but otherwise didn't move. Then, he kissed her back, and placed a hand on her knee in his lap.

It felt good. So good. Haneul wasn't the first woman he'd been with since the scandal, but it had been a while, and she was the first one who seemed to understand him. She was just what he needed in this moment, and even though they'd just met – and even though he really should be outside enjoying his party – he was more than willing to let things turn sexual.

The kissing quickly intensified. Lucas titled his head Haneul around the waist. She raised her hand and touched his bare chest. It was arousing, thrilling to make out in secret with the other’s just a few rooms away.

When Lucas leaned closer still, Haneul quickly lay down on her back on the bed. He followed, his hip resting sideways against hers. He became hard in an instant, as his bulge rubbed against the side of her body.

“Mmm,” Haneul moaned when she wrapped her arms around the shirtless man.

“Ahh,” Lucas said softly when he started moving his hip and groin against the girl, and feeling her waist and torso.

Their kissing made suction sounds in the otherwise quiet room. The music and muffled voices could be heard outside, further down the corridor. So far, no one had come to look for them.

“We should probably lock the door,” Haneul said and pushed on Lucas’ shoulder. Despite the large number of people in the building, the person she was mostly worried about was her brother, who would return home and might come looking for her at any moment.

Lucas sat up on his knees, and Haneul jumped out of bed before he could react. She rushed to the door and turned the lock. Then she faced the horny man on the bed and smiled.

He smiled back, but was also very aware of the situation. “Are you sure?” he asked.

Haneul giggled and approached him. She stood by the foot of the bed and placed a hand on his shoulder, then pushed him down on his back. He watched with a huge grin while she pulled her top over her head.

“I'm sure,” she said and climbed on her knees onto the bed, until she was sitting on top of Lucas’ crotch.

He immediately began to touch her naked skin. Slowly, carefully as not to make a mistake, but eager and excited to feel her.

Haneul reached behind her back and undid her bra. She slid it over her shoulders and revealed her bare breasts, then let it fall off her while they maintained eye contact.

As soon as the reality of the situation settled, Lucas reached down between his legs to undo his pants. Haneul did the same to her jeans, and climbed off the man to lie beside him as they simultaneously pulled their pants down their legs.

Lucas kept his underwear on, but took his socks off when he briefly sat up to pull the pants over his ankles. Haneul raised her knees to get her pants and panties off in one go.

The room was bright, the lights were on, and they could see everything. When they were done undressing, Lucas sat next to the naked girl and admired the full length of her body. She crossed her legs and held an arm over her chest, but then uncrossed them and removed the arm, inviting Lucas to come back down on her.

He did just that. In only a pair of black boxers, he touched the insides of Haneul's thighs, and lowered his head between her legs. The lips he'd kissed her mouth with quickly found her vagina.

Haneul closed her eyes and spread her legs wide while the man kissed her folds. Lucas pouted his lips and lubricated the sensitive tissue with saliva. Then he stuck out his tongue and started eating her out.

“Mm,” Haneul repeated. “Ahh, Lucas!”

They stayed like this for several minutes. Occasionally, Lucas looked up to see Haneul's face twisting and grimacing behind her flat breasts. A couple of times, Haneul simultaneously glanced down to see the cute head going at it on her pussy, and their eyes met. A piercing, thrilling sensation rushed through them both.

Eventually, Lucas stopped eating and started kissing, making his way up Haneul's stomach, chest and eventually finding her lips again. He stretched out long on top of her, while letting his hand explore the side of her body, from the naked thigh and ass to her breast and face.

With a palm on her cheek and his ass rocking gently between her legs, Lucas moaned softly as they kissed with passion. Haneul explored his back and held his shoulders tight, and occasionally felt his ass cheeks over the fabric of his underwear. Finally, when her fingers traced the spine and Lucas was kissing her neck, she stuck her hand inside them.

This caused Lucas to thrust down hard but slow between her legs, a lustful push which sent a sensation through his shaft. The sensation beamed out into his body.

“Ahh,” he said, as the length of the shaft rubbed against the folds of X's vagina. “Ohh, yeah.”

The moans and physical push, and the feeling of the mushy skin on Lucas' ass, inspired Haneul to pull the underwear down over the cheeks. The shaft got squeezed as they stretched out, and Lucas raised his hips to reach down and grab it.

He lifted the underwear over the shaft, letting his penis free. Then he looked Haneul in the eye before he dared to lower his body again.

“I don't have a condom,” he said.

“It’s okay,” Haneul replied softly. “I'm on the pill.”

It had been a while since he last heard those words, when he made the mistake of trusting the mother of his child. But now, like then, he saw no reason not to trust the naked girl in his arms.

And so he lowered his body, slowly, while Haneul raised a knee and pushed the underwear all the way down with her foot. Lucas quickly kicked them off, and they joined the pants and the shirts on the floor.

At first, he made no effort the penetrate her. They made out, naked and aroused, while he rocked gently back and forth on top of her. But with each rocking motion, Haneul spread her legs a little wider, and Lucas slid down a little further. Soon enough, the head reached the lips of her vagina, and gradually became engulfed by them.

Sex starts here…

When the dick head suddenly slid inside it took Lucas by surprise. “Ohh,” he moaned abruptly, and Haneul let out a giggle.

“Ohh,” he repeated when he thrust forward a second time, and the head pushed even deeper.

This time, Haneul didn't giggled but joined in with a moan of her own. The head stretched her wet hole wide, and it felt great.

For a moment, Lucas became very aware of what they were doing, and of the muffled party still happening outside. Sex was the last thing he'd imagined he’d be having when he first returned to the dorm. And this was Haechan's sister. For the first time, he wondered what his former close fried would think. If he ever found out, that is.

Haneul quickly extinguished any doubts though, when she squeezed her legs tighter around Lucas’ thighs and pressed her hand down hard on his ass. The head and shaft slid deep inside her, and she threw her head back and grimaced.

“Ahh, wow, Lucas, you feel so good,” she whimpered. That was just the kind of talk Lucas loved to hear, and it made him forget all about Haechan and where they were.

Balls deep inside the girl, Lucas’ thrusts quickly picked up the pace. He rocked and panted and touched and kissed the girl, while she moaned and squirmed occasionally beneath him. She was great and playful in bed, clearly experienced, which was good because the new him needed someone else to take control, or at least to take initiative.

Haneul certainly did, but the wonderful bubble they were in burst just minutes after they truly got stated. There was suddenly a knock on the door, and someone pushed down the handle.

This caused Lucas to jump, and Haneul to curl up to cover her body when the man abruptly pulled out of her.

“Yeah?” Lucas said loudly. He sat up on the bed completely naked and uncovered, and suddenly felt nervous and worried.

“Lucas, where did you go?” a voice shouted behind the door. It was Johnny, one of the few who had actually noticed that Lucas had left his spot on the couch.

Lucas looked at Haneul. “Maybe we should get back out there?” he whisper.

Haneul quickly shook her head. “No,” she pleaded. “I wanna stay.”

Lucas turned to face the door. “Sorry,” he sad loudly “I came to get a shirt from Hendery but got tired. Let me take a nap and I'll come back later.”

“What?” the voice outside nearly screamed. “No way, come join your party!”

“I'm sorry,” Lucas repeated. “It was a long flight.

Another muffled voice was heard outside, and for a moment Johnny didn't respond. Then a final click of the door handle when Johnny let go of it.

“Alright,” he said. “Just come out whenever you're ready.”

Something had changed in the voice. It sounded happier, more cheerful, almost as if Lucas was being teased. Lucas didn't think twice about it, but sat completely still and in silence until he was reasonably assured that Johnny had left.

Haneul began to laugh, and relaxed her otherwise tense body. She stretched out on the bed and reached out to touch Lucas’ waist.

“Come here,” she said and smiled. Lucas wasn't going to turn that invitation down.

His still hard dick swayed in the air when he rolled back down and untwisted his body, to lay back down on top of his newly found sexual partner. The make-out quickly resumed. When he penetrated her again, they picked up exactly where they'd left off.

This was when Haneul took initiative again, and pushed on Lucas’ shoulder. He rolled sideways and she followed, until he was the one on his back and she was sitting on top of him.

The dick was still inside her, but at first she didn't move. Lucas rested his hands on her thigh and she felt his pumped chest with hers, while smiling down at him. Damn she’s beautiful, Lucas thought to himself.

Then, Haneul slowly started moving her hips back and forth. Lucas had his eyes wide open and took in the sight of her naked body. He grabbed her ass, and pushed and pulled to aid her movements.

Haneul started rolling her hips faster, leaned down further and reached up to brush her hair to one side. She started bouncing up and down, an elbow on either side of Lucas’ chest and arms. When their faces almost touched, Lucas lifted his head and planted his lips on hers.

The head and shaft slid in and out of her repeatedly. Lucas’ body tensed, and with a firm grip around her cheeks he started thrusting deeper into her.

“Mm, oh yeah, Lucas,” Haneul said.

“Ahh, ahh, ahh,” he panted repeatedly. The faster he went, the louder but more strained his moans became.

“Shhh,” she said and giggled.

Lucas listened and held his breath, but didn’t slow down. The mattress started shaking. Haneul's breasts shook violently with each fast thrust. But when the bed slammed against the wall, they both abruptly stopped.

“Holy shit,” Lucas said. “You're amazing! But yeah, we should probably keep it down.”

“Haechan might come home,” Haneul pointed out.

They both relaxed their bodies, and Haneul sat up straight. Her hips pressed down hard on the man, his cock sliding deep inside her.

For a while, she gently moved her ass up and down while Lucas lay completely still, merely enjoying the moment and sensation. Then they froze on the spot when a new set of voices were heard outside the door.

Several people walked by outside, talking and laughing loudly. Lucas could make out three of them: Chenle, whose dolphin-like laughter was unmistakable. Jisung, whose deep voice had matured so much over the years. And Haechan, whose voice sent a shiver down his spine.

He quickly looked up at the girl with a serious expression. She gave him a reassuring smile. Neither of them moved as they listened to the voices go by, and eventually disappear.

“They're gone,” Haneul said and unfrozen herself. She added: “Don't worry though. I don’t think he’d care.”

This relaxed Lucas, though it wasn't Haechan he should be worried about. Of course he didn't know that yet, but would find out soon enough.

When the danger had passed they resumed the activity, but both realized that they should probably finish sooner rather than later. Still sitting up straight, pressing her legs against Lucas’ sides, Haneul picked up the pace one final time.

Lucas did the same, and started thrusting into the girl while his hands explored her beautiful waist and boobs. He stared at her in amazement, briefly wondering how he got so lucky, until he felt an orgasm coming and closed his eyes hard.

“Mm, yeah, yeah,” Haneul whispered repeatedly while she rolled her hips and bounced her ass up and down.

“Ah, ah, ah!” Lucas panted, faster and faser.

His hands stopped moving around and grabbed on tight around Haneul's hips. She held on around his waist while staring at the ceiling.

“Mm, oh yeah, Lucas,” she whispered.

“Aahh, fuck, I'm gonna come, I'm gonna come,” he said in an equally low but strained voice.

“Oh yeah, ahhh, Lucas!”

“Ahh, ahh, ahhh.”

Lucas suddenly grimaced excessively. He held on tight around Haneul's ass. His touch was gentle, but the requirement to keep his voice down made his body work hard and muscles tense as he panted and came inside the girl.

Haneul loved it. She found it thrilling that she'd now had sex with not one, but two of Haechan's famous friends. As much as she liked Lucas for his sexy body and the sweet, vulnerable personality he'd shown her, there was no denying that the fact that he was who he was made her want this even more.

“Ahhhh!” Lucas groaned one last time, as quietly as possible, as a great sensation rushing through his body. He shot several loads into the girl, and it felt amazing when he came. The way his hands were tightly wrapped around the gorgeous ass and hips, and the way his shaft quickly slid in and out of the tight vagina as she bounced on top of him, felt great.

“Ohh yeah,” Haneul whimpered. She'd figured out that Lucas loved a submissive girl, and when he burst inside her that's what she gave him. “Ohh, yeah, mmm,” she moaned.

“Ahh, fuck,” Lucas said when he calmed down, and his muscles started to relax. He slowed his thrusts and lowered his ass into the mattress.

Haneul slowed down too, stopped bouncing and let herself sink onto the shaft. It felt so good the way it pulsed and throbbed inside her, and the several waves of cum filled her up.

When the act was over she smiled and laughed as their eyes met. She leaned down and collapsed on Lucas’ chest, while he caressed her warm back and steadied his breathing.

“That was amazing,” he said.

“Yeah,” she said longingly.

“Hey,” Lucas said and pushed on her shoulder. She raised her head and looked at him.” Thank you.”

“For what?” Haneul asked.

“For listening to me.”

Haneul smiled. “Oh. You're welcome,” she said.

She sat up and raised her body. The now slack dick slid out of her, and sloppily fell onto Lucas’ stomach.

She rolled off him and lay beside him, cuddling up close with her head on his shoulder and hand on his toned chest. He turned to look at her.

“Should we go back out?” he asked.

She closed her eyes. “In a moment,” she said.

“No, don't fall asleep,” Lucas said and suddenly sounded worried. “Hey, let's go back out until the party dies down, then maybe you can stay the night? If you want to.”

Haneul tilted her head back and looked at him. “I'd love that,” she said. “Fine. I guess the star of the party has to show his face more than once.”

Lucas woke up to a loud laugh coming from the hallway outside. He was on his back, and Haneul was snoring quietly beside him. Her naked chest was pressed against his upper arm. The twisted duvet covered their legs and hips but not much else.

He felt a pounding headache coming on. They had indeed rejoined the party, and it had lasted to the early morning.

Still a little drunk, Lucas yawned and stretched his arms above his head, then rolled on his side and brushed Haneul's hair aside. He was glad that she’d stayed. She was wonderful, and he smiled to himself as he admired her pretty face.

The gentle touch caused her to wake up. She opened her eyes slowly, then smiled when she met his friendly gaze.

“Morning,” she said.

“Morning,” Lucas replied. He leaned in and gave her a loving kiss.

“Thanks for last night,” he added. “I really needed that.”

“Me too,” Haneul said. “More than I think I realized.”

They started to make out, and Lucas was horny again in seconds. But they never got any further, as soon there was a loud knock on the door.

“Hey lovebirds, come out for breakfast!” It was Haechan's voice.

“Alright,” Lucas said, then looked at Haneul. They smiled at each other and began to giggle.

“See, I told you he wouldn’t mind,” Haneul said.

Lucas snickered but wasn’t fully convinced. Perhaps it was his past haunting his mind, but there might still be consequences to face.

“You were great by the way,” Haneul added.

Lucas let out a laugh. “So were you. I'm glad we met.”

They started getting out of bed, and found their scattered clothes on the floor. In silence while occasionally glancing at each other and giggling, they got dressed and ready to face reality. Who knew what mess waited for them outside, and what reactions the fact that Haneul had stayed the night had caused.

The hallway was empty, as was the living room where the party had taken place, but voices could be heard from the communal kitchen. Lucas walked ahead while Haneul followed close behind.

In the clothes they wore the night before, they joined a handful of young men around a kitchen table. The group was significantly smaller, limited to those who lived on this floor and those who had found the energy to get out of bed.

Hungover and tired, most mumbled a superficial good morning when Lucas and Haneul entered the room. Haechan and Jeno, who hadn't been there for most of the evening, were the only ones who seemed rested and energetic.

“Hello sister,” Haechan said with a grin on his face. “Didn't make it home, did you?”

“No, I did not,” Haneul replied and smirked. “Shut up.”

Several of the boys looked up and giggled, but no one said a word.

Food was on the table, and Lucas helped himself to what was served. Haneul sat down next to him, and as the group came to life people started talking and joking among themselves.

More people joined from the other floors. Memories from last night were shared, and Lucas, who was the reason for why there was a get-together in the first place, got a whole bunch of questions about the past and future.

With Haneul by his side, he didn't mind answering them. Largely thanks to her, the pains of being back had faded overnight.

The morning would take a turn for Lucas, however, when several members of the Dream team came down to join the gathering. Renjun and Chenle made an appearance and, more importantly, as did Jisung.

Jisung entered the kitchen with a big smile on his face. He was in a good mood, and unlike many of the others was not hungover. He had already eaten, but wanted to be part of the social experience, and to say hello to Lucas who had not been around in the short period Jisung was at the party.

Jisung quickly lit up in a huge smile when he saw the girl seated at the table, with frizzy bed hair and eating a bowl of cereal. It quickly went away when he realized he should play it cool. They had texted occasionally but not seen each other in person in over a year.

“Hey,” he said and she looked up.

“Hey,” she replied.

The people closest to them suddenly went quiet.

“I didn't know you'd be here,” Jisung continued.

“Neither did I,” Haneul admitted, and knew that she had to hold back her words.

“Were you at the party? I didn't see you last night.”

Haneul didn't respond at first. More people went quiet, their expressions suddenly serious and curious. Jisung noticed the silence and felt their eyes upon him. Something was off.

“I was,” Haneul finally said.

Another silence.

“She was probably in bed when you were here,” Johnny said. Yuta quickly shushed him, but others giggled quietly.

“What?” Jisung asked and laughed. He looked around the table, still standing at the edge a few steps away from Haneul.

“Hey, how was the rehearsal yesterday?” Haechan asked. It was an obvious attempt to divert attention, and it fooled no one.

“It was good,” Jisung said, cautiously suspicious. Then he turned his head in Lucas’ direction, and was met with a serious, slightly confused and solemn expression.

Haneul was sitting close to her lover, their shoulders touching, and from the reaction of the room, the expressions on their faces, and the fact that Haneul was still in the dorm at all, Jisung finally connected the dots.

“Oh,” he said, in a somewhat heartbroken voice. “I see.”

“Jisung…” Mark said, in a sorrowful and emphatic tone.

“Well, I'll leave you to it. Enjoy your breakfast.”

With that, Jisung turned around and left the room. Johnny giggled, Yuta punched him on the shoulder. Mark and Haechan locked eyes and grimaced painfully, then Haechan gave his sister a stern look. She stared down into her bowl and stired the food around slowly. Chenle and Renjun looked confused, having just walked in themselves and not made the connection Jisung was able to make.

And in the thick of it all was Lucas, who had no clue what the hell was going on.

“What just happened?” he asked.

Haechan never took his eyes off his sister. “Are you going to tell him or should I? He'll find out anyway.”

Haneul didn't respond, but sighed and produced a faint smile.

“What?” Lucas asked and laughed nervously, the way Jisung had the moment before he understood. He looked at Haneul with a curious expression. “What?” he repeated.

She finally raised he head to face him. “We had a thing once, ages ago. It's no big deal.”

“It is to Jisung,” Yuta said.

“Fuck,” Lucas said. “I didn't know.”

He looked around the suddenly very quiet group, searching for more information but afraid to ask any questions. This was apparently a sensitive subject.

Johnny saw his confusion, and decided to give him more info: “They had sex in the Philippines during a tour. But hey, it was indeed ages ago. Don't worry about it.”

“Should I go talk to him?”

“No, don't,” Haechan said.

Haneul finally decided to own up to the situation. “Don’t worry, I'll talk to him later,” she said. She turned to her brother. “I promise, okay?”

Haechan glared at her, and she added: “I owe him that. He's a sweet guy, and this was shitty of me.”

Her brother smiled reassuringly at her. Then Yuta let out a laugh, which finally broke the sour mood. One after another, the others joined in. What else could they do?

What had happened happened, and Jisung would get over it. His friends would help him get over the heartbreak. But there was no point in any of them holding a grudge against Lucas, who had been completely unaware of the situation, and no one was going to blame Haechan's darling sister too harshly.

Soon everyone was laughing, everyone except Chenle who suddenly left the room, and Lucas who remained confused and unsure of what to do.

There was nothing funny about the situation at all, and had he known he would never have let last night happen. Not even the old version of himself would do that to poor Jisung, or to any of the boys for that matter.

But it did happen, and to Lucas’ old, fragile heart which was burdened with past experiences, it became a painful memory. At the same time, his night with Haneul felt remarkable, and became a memory he cherished. Combined, his first visit to the dorm after the scandal became another bittersweet memory of the place, a place where a boy grew up and became a man.

Lucas was on the right path, but he had a long road ahead before he could redeem himself. He knew that better than anyone, and Haneul was a painful reminder of it.

Curious about the time Jisung and Haechan’s sister hooked up? Read Jisung’s Most Memorable Sexual Experience.

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kpopsexstories · 11 days

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QUICK FIX #15: After a hot shower, BTS Suga lifts you up on the bathroom counter and gives you a great time

Member: BTS Min Yoongi (Suga)

Content: Dirty talk, Standing, Cumshot

Type: WILD

Word Count: 547

This story is part of my Quick Fix Dirty Kpop Imagines series. Check it out for more smut and other members and groups 😊

“Ohh fuck, Suga!” you moan when he violently lifts you onto the bathroom counter. Your naked bodies are wet and his bare skin feels hot in your arms, as you've just come out of the shower.

“Don't call me that,” he says in between violent kisses, while his hands explore your body and his bulge presses between your legs through the towel wrapped around his waist.

“Ohh fuck, Yoongi!” you jokingly scream to please him, while rubbing his chest excessively. “Ah, take me Min Yoongi! Take me!”

“That's better,” Yoongi says and smiles wide. You're only playing with him, but you screaming his name turns him on and you know it.

You spread your legs wide while he reaches down to release the towel. It slides off him and falls to the floor.

He leans back and looks down, while adjusting his hard cock. It aligns with the lips between your legs, and he quickly slams all of it inside you.

“Ouch!” you exclaim, not laughing any longer.

“Sorry,” Yoongi grins. He doesn't show any signs of remorse, and certainly doesn't slow down.

For several minutes, he fucks you hard on the counter. He thrusts his hips back and forth, while you hold his neck and pant in the air. He fills you up with his cock, and slams repeatedly against your inner thighs.

You let a hand glide down his arm and reach back to grab his ass. You squeeze it tightly while he fucks you, and press yourself close against his body.

He kisses you and pants into your mouth, while feeling you up and massaging your boobs and ass. He pushes and pulls on you, slamming the cock ever deeper inside you.

“Fuck, babe!” he exclaims.

“Oh, yeah, fuck me Yoongi!” you scream.

“You're so fucking hot! I wanna fuck you all night, every night. Mm, your pussy feels so good.”

“Oh yeah, Yoongi, fuck me harder. Ah, ah, Yoongi, Yoongi, Yoongi!”

With every moan and dirty word, Yoongi goes a little faster and slams a little harder. You’re rocking violently on the counter, with one arm around his neck and the other on his ass and hip. His cock slides in and out of you, pleasuring you from the inside.

“Uh, uh, uh, uh,” Yoongi pants repeatedly. ”Fuck babe, ah, ah, Ahhhhh!”

He suddenly orgasms inside you, and when doing so let's go of your ass. Your full weight falls onto the counter, when Yoongi takes a step back.

He grabs his cock and jerks it, pointing it straight up between you. You quickly look down as he comes, and shoots his load onto your stomach.

“Ahhhh,” he repeats, while grimacing and closing his eyes. Your stomach is quickly covered in hot sperm.

With your arm still around Yoongi's neck, you smile wide and pant heavily. You lift your head and lick his face, while he looks straight up and squeezes out the last remaining drops from the shaft.

When he relaxes, he looks at you and you kiss. You're both smiling wide, as you calm down and hold each other.

“Oh my God,” Yoongi says, and let's his dick head glide around in the cum on your stomach. “Fuck you're hot.”

“Ahh, Suga,” you whisper jokingly into his ear. He chuckles and gently slaps your ass.

“I said don't call me that!” he says and laughs.

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kpopsexstories · 13 days

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NCT MOST MEMORABLE SEX – Story #17: LUCAS Pt. 1/2

A new story/member every Monday. Click here to view the posting schedule.

Story: Lucas has a threesome with his Chinese girlfriend – the day before going home to his Korean girlfriend.

Type: UNCONVENTIONAL

Content: Missionary, Rough, Riding, Blowjob, Jerking off, Fingering, Choking, Dirty talk, Threesome, Female orgasm, With a fan.

Word Count: 7,959

Members: Lucas (Former member)

Story #17: LUCAS Pt. 1 (of 2)

“Ah, ah, ahhh!” Lucas moaned on top of Hwa Young, who lay motionless and unfazed underneath him. “Ahh, ahh, fuuck!” he growled when he came inside his girlfriend.

“Mmm, babe, you’re so good,” Hwa Yong lied and smiled when Lucas looked down at her. He gave her a loving kiss, then abruptly pulled out and rolled away.

“I’m late,” he said and got out of bed. Hwa Young pulled the duvet over her chest and watched as Lucas removed the condom from his shaft and tossed it in a bin, put his underwear back on, and found his t-shirt and pants on the floor.

She didn’t say a word when her twenty-two-year-old boyfriend closed the suitcase he had already packed. It stood by the door to their bedroom; they called the room theirs, because even though he lived in the WayV dorm not far from Hwa Yong's apartment, he spent several nights a week at her place.

Lucas was dressed and ready to leave in under three minutes. With the suitcase in hand, he blew his girlfriend a kiss, said goodbye and walked out.

“Good luck in China,” Hwa Young shouted. “I love you!”

“I love you too,” Lucas yelled back. “See you in five days!”

“Good luck with the shoot,” Hwa Young added, but it was too late. The front door slammed shut before she even finished the sentence.

A sad feeling rushed over her, as the apartment fell completely silent. I miss him already, she thought. And that was not a lie.

*****

Three days later

Well this is unexpected, Lucas thought when he pulled into the driveway of a large villa and turned off the engine to his borrowed BMW. In front of him was a red Toyota. It was unexpected because Chen didn’t drive, and her parent’s weren’t supposed to be home.

Lucas took out his phone. It was dark outside, and the screen illuminated his face when he unlocked it. He found Chen’s number and called her.

“Hey babe,” a seductive voice answered.

“Hey. I thought you were alone tonight. There’s a car outside…”

“Don’t worry babe, it’s Mei’s. I invited her.”

“Babe, why would you do that?” Lucas asked. Chen could hear the irritation in his voice.

“I know, I know,” she said mockingly. “You're faaamous.”

Lucas could imagine how she rolled her eyes when she spoke. He hated it when she did that. This evening wasn’t off to a great start.

“She won’t talk, I promise,” Chen continued.

Lucas suddenly had to make a quick decision. Going inside the house was risky for multiple reasons and he knew it. He’d met Mei before, but she was Chen’s friend, not his. He didn’t know that much about her. She might talk, and if word got out it could end his career. If he backed out now there would be nothing to talk about.

For a few long seconds, Lucas debated what to do. Simply apologizing to Chen, turning the engine back on and driving away would probably be a smart choice. But there were three main arguments for why he should get out of the car and enter the house after all.

First, he trusted Chen. They had known each other for a year and a half, and spent time together as much as they could whenever he was back in China. Always for the same reason, which was to fuck, shop at high-end stores, and eat at fancy restaurants where they could remain discreet.

Mei had always been around, but only as a friend they met in passing. She seemed like a nice, trustworthy person though, and if Chen vouched for her today, there probably wasn’t anything to worry about. At least that’s what Lucas tried to convince himself of in this moment.

Second, Mei probably wouldn’t stay for long. Chen knew why he was there, and he knew that she wanted him there for the same reason. If Mei wasn’t expected to leave sooner rather than later, why would Chen have invited him over in the first place?

The third reason was the one that tipped the scale, and really the only reason Lucas needed. Risk or not, he had not yet had a chance to have sex with the beautiful Chen on this particular trip, and soon he would leave the country again. It was now or never.

He was already at her house, because she had invited him there under the premise that she was home alone. He was horny, and all he wanted was to put his hands on her naked body again. Truth be told, there really was no way he would back away now.

And so, this was where Lucas made a serious error of judgement, one that would eventually cost him his career. Though to be fair, the error had already been made long before this night, when he decided that having a girlfriend in each of his two countries was an okay thing to do.

The eventual downfall of Lucas Wong was not, however, why this night became such a memorable experience for him. No, there were two other reasons: because it was the last time he got to have sex with Chen, and because Mei would turn out to be a blessing rather than a curse in the bedroom.

It only took Lucas five seconds of silence to go through the above arguments in his head, reach the third one, and come to a final decision.

“Babe?” Chen asked. “You coming?”

“Yeah,” Lucas replied. “I’ll be right in.”

Chen was the daughter of a business man with a trophy wife. Her mother had always been somewhat absent, a stay-at-home mom who rarely stayed at home. Her father was kind and had brought Chen up the best he could, but his career meant that he often had to leave his daughter to fend for herself. As a result, she grew up independent but somewhat misguided.

Pair that with the fact that Lucas was handsome and famous, and it didn’t matter that Chen’s boyfriend was only attentive and caring when he felt like it. He always ghosted her the moment he left the country, yet she kept coming back to him. She genuinely thought she loved him.

Sometimes, Lucas would call her from Korea. Usually because he was horny, or to assert his presence ahead of one of his frequent trips back to China. Whatever the reason, it was frequently enough to keep Chen hooked.

And despite how frustrating the situation often was for her, she was the one who felt she should work harder to keep Lucas around. She would shower him with physical attention, both sexually and in the form of expensive gifts.

Lucas enjoyed it, and Chen naively thought she had found the key to his heart. In both her and her best friend Mei’s mind, Chen and Lucas were in a committed albeit long distance relationship. Neither of them saw how toxic the relationship actually was.

Lucas had spent many nights in the villa before. When he entered it this time around, wearing black jeans and an open leather jacket over a white tank top, Chen and Mei were upstairs sipping vodka. Chen always kept a bottle stashed away in her childhood room. Her mother had no idea about it, her father knew but pretended he didn’t.

Lucas took off his shoes and headed straight for the staircase. He knew the way, and gently knocked on Chen’s partially open door before he entered.

Inside, he found the two girls laughing and passing the bottle between them. He grinned at the sight.

“Babe!” Chen exclaimed. She jumped up from the bed and hugged him. Her long black hair slung from side to side. All she was wearing was an over-sized buttoned pyjama shirt and panties.

Lucas smiled and returned the hug, then let go and looked at Mei. “Can I have some of that?” he asked.

Mei was lounging sideways on the bed, leaning on one arm and with her legs folded to the side. She was in a short, tightly fitted black dress and heavy makeup, and as he glanced over Lucas couldn’t help but stare at her bare thighs.

Mei smiled and handed him the bottle, while Chen held on tight around her boyfriend’s waist. Lucas gulped down several large sips and grimaced.

“So what are you two up to?” he asked. He had clearly interrupted something hilarious.

The two girlfriends looked at each other and giggled. “Oh, nothing,” Chen said with a naughty, playful smirk. “Mei is going out tonight, I was just helping her get ready.”

“Don’t worry,” Mei said, perceptive to what Lucas was thinking. “I’m not staying. She’s all yours tonight.”

Chen lacked the same kind of clarity, and failed to read the room. “Noo, stay for a bit. The club can wait.”

She turned to Lucas, her arms still wrapped around him. Maybe she didn't lack clarity after all, because she said what she said next for a reason: “Mei had a crazy idea…”

“No, don’t!” Mei blurted out and burst out laughing.

“She suggested that we should…”

Mei found a pillow and buried her face in it, still giggling uncontrollably.

“…have a threesome.”

Both girls laughed like it was the funniest thing ever. When Lucas didn’t immediately respond, Chen stared at him with a huge grin, waiting to see a reaction on his face. Mei, who knew Lucas not only as her best friend’s boyfriend, felt like she wanted to disappear.

Lucas finally chuckled and took another sip of the bottle. Chen was crazy, part of the reason he kept returning to her.

“Alright…” he said in a serious tone.

Mei quickly sat up and stared at him with wide-open eyes. “Really?” she asked, before he had a chance to finish his sentence.

Lucas was surprised by her reaction. “I was going to say, alright, I think you’ve had enough.”

“Oh,” Mei said and turned red in her face. She looked at Chen and the two friends struggled to keep their drunk, happy mood under control.

“I’m parked behind you,” Lucas continued. “Let me know when you want to leave and I’ll move the car.”

“Thanks,” Mei said. She wasn’t sure if Lucas was just being friendly, or if it was a hint for her to get out. Had she just totally messed up in front of a celebrity?

Clearly, Mei shouldn’t be driving at all. But though Lucas had a public image to consider, he wasn’t going to stop her. She was just a partial stranger after all, and he did in fact want to get naked with Chen as soon as possible. He wasn’t going to stop Mei from doing whatever she wanted to do. It was her choice and didn’t involve him, he figured.

Chen didn’t care about Mei’s drunken state either. In fact they frequently drove to the club together after a pre-party at home. Tonight, however, she had a personal motive to stop her friend from leaving.

“Pleease,” Chen pleaded. “Look at her, she’s in no condition to drive. She has to stay.”

“But I’m leaving in two days,” Lucas reminded her. He was determined to get laid.

“Exactly,” Chen said. “So let’s make it a night to remember.”

Lucas was confused. Is she actually serious? he wondered. Suddenly, the possible implication of what Chen was hinting at dawned on him, and maybe it wasn’t such a bad idea if Mei stayed after all. She was gorgeous in her black dress, and he'd have sex with her in a heartbeat if he didn't think Chen would mind.

“She’s kidding, right?” he asked and handed the bottle back to Mei.

Mei had managed to compose herself. “I don’t think she is,” she said. She took a sip but never took her eyes off the famous man by the foot of the bed.

Lucas noticed the way she was checking him out. “Were you?” he asked. If both Chen and Mei were onboard, he wasn’t against the idea of the three of them having fun in bed together. If that was really what they were suggesting, he'd be thrilled.

Mei thought for a moment. She had a unique opportunity in front of her, to have sex with a genuine idol. And it wouldn’t be the first time she and Chen explored their sexuality together.

There was suddenly a tension in the room, as Lucas and Mei stared at each other in silence. Even Chen, who had relaxed her grip around her boyfriend, awaited Mei’s answer with anticipation.

“Not entirely,” Mei said.

Lucas let out a controlled laugh, but on the inside he was screaming. He turned and looked down at his girlfriend by his side. She smiled back at him.

When no one said or did anything, Chen saw her chance. She let go of her boyfriend, took the bottle from Mei, and drank from it as she walked to the bedroom door. She closed it behind Lucas’ back, put the bottle on a desk along the wall, then came up close and kissed him.

Lucas kissed her back. He let his hands glide along her narrow waist while they made out, and felt Mei’s eyes upon them. He had come to this room for sex, and Mei could leave if she wanted to. But by now, he actually wanted her to stay.

Mei had a similar sequence of thoughts. She could get up and leave, go to the club and meet her friends like she had planned to. Or, she could stay and see where the night would take them. She knew that Chen wanted to try a threesome, but also that she’d be totally fine if Mei turned it down. If Lucas didn’t want her there, all he had to do was say so and no feelings would be hurt.

She made up her mind when Chen sat down on the bed and turned to face her. “Please stay,” Chen said and gave her friend a pleading look.

Mei looked up at Lucas for guidance. His mind was working fast, trying to figure out if he could and should say yes.

“If you want to,” he finally replied and smiled.

That settled it. Mei nodded slowly, and Chen burst out in an enormous grin when she realized the three of them had reached an agreement.

“Yes!” she exclaimed and quickly leaned in to give her friend a kiss on the lips. It took Mei by surprise, but not as much as it surprised Lucas. No way! His dick started growing the moment his brain realized that this was really happening.

Despite the agreement, all three people involved wondered how it would all work. None of them had been in this situation before. But they didn’t need to hesitate for long, as Chen – drunk, happy and already half naked – suddenly sat up on her knees.

She began to unbutton her shirt. Lucas and Mei had both seen her naked many times times before, and clearly she wasn’t embarrassed to reveal herself in front of either of them. There was nothing to be ashamed of, Chen figured, and when she took the first step the others were not far behind.

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Foreplay starts here…

When her friend opened her shirt and revealed her chest, Mei slowly began to take off the jewelry they had so carefully selected for her night out. She had a silver necklace above the cleavage of the revealing black dress, and matching earrings. Now, those items ended up on a bedside table.

In the meantime, Lucas stood quiet for a moment and watched as Chen seductively let the pyjama shirt slide off her shoulders. Her boobs were large for her skinny body, another reason he was into her, and when they came out, she held out a hand to signal for him to come join her on the bed.

Lucas did just that. He took off his jacket and tossed it on the floor, placed his knees on the bed, and leaned forward until his lips met Chen’s. His hand immediately went to her naked breasts. They continued to make out right next to Mei, who was nearly done with the second earring.

In only her thin panties, Chen lay down on her back while Lucas climbed on top of her. His white tank top revealed his toned chest muscles, and she stroke his strong arms while they kissed with passion.

Chen reached down between their legs and unbuttoned Lucas’ pants. When she pulled the zip down, he quickly pressed his pelvis hard between her thighs.

Cool air hit his groin, and he suddenly felt very self-aware. Through the corner of his eye he noticed Mei’s hand on the mattress beside his head, and a jolt of fear struck him. He didn’t know the girl, but he did know that she knew who he was, and that it was highly likely that she would talk to friends other than Chen about this night.

The fear, however, was quickly overpowered by lust and arousal, when he felt a third hand on his back. Mei was touching his body, while he made out with Chen and pressed his chest against her naked breasts. It felt odd at first, but thrilling, and it wasn’t long before his doubts were entirely forgotten.

Lucas was definitely thinking with his dick. Mixed with the alcohol which had started to enter his bloodstream, his hornyness got the better of him. And that was a fact that would indeed have grave consequences down the road.

Surrounded by two beautiful girls, Lucas rocked his pelvis back and forth between Chen’s thighs. She started pulling at his tank top, and his open pants began to slide down his ass. A pair of black underwear were revealed, and he felt a hand glide over his cheeks.

He wasn’t sure whose hand it was, but it didn’t matter. He knew he was hot and took pleasure in showing himself off. He left the fear of any risks to his public image behind, and as long as it was what they both wanted, the girls could look and touch as much as they pleased.

“Take off your dress,” Chen said and turned to her friend towering above them. Mei was relieved to receive some instructions, as just sitting there and touching Lucas’ soft ass started to feel weird.

She stood up. Lucas stopped kissing and turned around when he realized what was about to happen. Still clothed, he rolled off his girlfriend and lay beside her, both watching as Mei began to undress right in front of them.

Their calm, relaxed yet curious faces gave Mei a boost of confidence. Now she suddenly felt in control. Like her friend she wasn’t shy, and with all eyes on her she no longer felt like a third wheel.

Chen lifted her head and Lucas put his arm under it. They kissed briefly before turning their gaze back to Mei, who pulled the black dress up and over her head. Underneath it, she was wearing a black thong and bra.

“Keep going,” Chen encouraged her with a naughty expression. In that moment, Lucas realized that perhaps his girlfriend was the one who wanted this threesome the most.

Mei did as she was told. She reached back and unbuckled her bra, and let it fall to the ground. Her breasts were small, not what Lucas’ usually preferred, but he still couldn’t take his eyes off them. Mei was sexy by any standard, and Chen had her hand on his crotch. The situation caused his cock to throb harder than ever.

Before long, Mei stood completely naked and exposed by the foot of the bed. Holy shit! Lucas thought and eyed her from top to bottom. His gaze stopped at her shaved pussy, and he immediately imagined sliding his dick inside it.

“Now your turn,” Chen said and giggled. Lucas turned to face her.

Despite the confidence boost, Mei naturally felt a little awkward again, standing naked the way she did. That’s why she was quick to jump onboard when Chen shifted her focus to Lucas.

“Yeah,” she said. “Let us undress you.”

Lucas lit up in a big smile. “Alright,” he said and leaned back on a pillow. He pulled his arm back from under Chen’s head, and placed it behind his own.

His pants were already open, and the outline of his erect shaft was clearly visible through the underwear. Its pointy head was trying to get out just below the seam.

Mei didn’t even hesitate to get started. She sat down on the bed, by Lucas’ feet, and began taking off his socks. Chen sat up too, and pulled the white top higher up Lucas’ chest.

When his abs were revealed, Lucas lifted his upper back and raised his arms, allowing Chen to pull the top off completely. His stomach and chest muscles tensed as they carried his weight.

His shoulders and arms were broad compared to the narrow waist. He caught Mei looking and they smiled at each other, as to confirm that all this was okay.

Chen had seen it all before, and didn’t seem to take any special notice of Lucas’ chiseled upper body. Mei, however, saw the idol shirtless for the first time. To get a personal look so up close was a dream come true, and she could hardly contain what she was feeling in this moment. I can’t believe this is happening, she thought, and in this moment Lucas was thinking the exact same thing.

Relaxed, shirtless and on his back, Lucas leaned into the pillow and held his neck up with the arm behind his head. Below him, two naked girls were exploring his body, and gradually taking off his clothes. He stared at their boobs, cute faces and long black hair as they continued down to his pants.

To him, this was heaven. It was far from what he had expected of the evening when he pulled up behind the red Toyota, but he absolutely loved it.

Because she was at the foot of the bed, Mei was in the ideal position to yank the pants all the way down. She crawled forward and leaned in over Lucas’ crotch, grabbed on to the seams and pulled. Lucas watched her small breasts dangling above him, while his thighs, knees and calves became exposed.

When the pants were by his feet, Mei sat up straight. She was so focused on the task that the smile on her face had disappeared. Lucas stretched out his legs to help her with the last part, and soon she threw the pants to the floor.

While this was happening, Chen placed her hand on Lucas’ crotch again. She sat beside him and traced the outline of his boner with her fingertips, watching as Mei pulled the pants off completely. When her friend was done, Chen turned to face the crotch and pushed a little harder on the strong erection.

Lucas moaned softly as she began to stroke him over the fabric. The head came out as she teased him, and she started to play with it while rubbing the shaft.

Lucas closed his eyes and bent a knee, pressing it against the mattress. He enjoyed every bit of the sensations his girlfriend’s actions sent through his body.

Mei jumped over Lucas’ legs and lay down on an elbow beside him, opposite Chen. She looked at her friend as if seeking permission, and Chen smiled back at her.

Full of lust, Mei glared at the chest beside her and placed her hand on the idol's abs. She felt his muscles and wondered how on earth she ended up in this position. Lucas was famous. She'd known about him way before he ever met Chen.

And now she was allowed to touch him. She was incredibly lucky, and the situation felt unreal.

But it was real, and there was much more she wanted to do to Lucas than simply feel his abs. Her hand soon went downward, to the top of his underwear, where Chen removed hers to let her friend have a go.

Mei touched the head which was peeking out, then carefully reached inside the seam with a finger. Lucas kept his eyes shut and moaned a little louder.

Mei found the shaft inside and grabbed it. The underwear was pushed down to his balls, and the entire penis came out.

When she saw it, Mei instinctively bent down to kiss it.

“Are you sure?” she suddenly asked and looked up at Chen.

“I'm sure,” Chen said and smiled back.

Mei looked down again and kissed the head. She reached out with her tongue. Then she opened her mouth and let her lips glide downwards, and engulfed the head and shaft in her mouth.

Lucas was in disbelief. Chen had always been a great sucker, but having Mei do it while Chen watched was a sexual experience on a whole other level.

He briefly glanced down to see the action, but quickly closed his eyes and threw his head back when a jolt of pleasure shot through his body. Mei’s saliva and tight sucking felt incredible.

Chen was the one to take the next step. While Mei played with the dick and bobbed her head up and down, she grabbed the underwear and pulled.

Mei noticed what her friend was doing and did the same from the opposite side. Lucas lifted his ass from the mattress to allow the underwear to come off. When he did, the dick was shoved deep inside Mei’s mouth.

“Fuuck,” he exclaimed. It was a moan of pure sexual desire.

Mei gagged and pulled the shaft out. “You're so big,” she said and smirked.

“Thanks,” Lucas said. Maybe it wasn't meant as a compliment, but it was just the kind of comment his ego loved to hear.

When Chen had pulled the underwear off Lucas’ feet, she came back up and took the shaft from Mei. Slowly, she stroke the cock while she smiled at Lucas’ adorable face.

He smiled back at her. The sight of the two naked girls hovering over his cock etched itself onto his brain.

Mei reached down and grabbed the balls. She massaged them gently with one hand, while the other explored Lucas’ abs and chest.

Without taking his eyes off his cock and Chen’s hand on it, Lucas found Mei’s arm and held it. He used it as a guide to eventually reach her breasts.

When he found a small boob to massage, he grimaced and moaned lustfully as he locked eyes with Mei.

“Fuck,” he repeated while staring at her face. That moment became a vivid memory in Mei's mind.

Their eye contact broke when he neared an orgasm. “Babe, you gotta stop,” he said suddenly, and looked at his girlfriend with a pleading of expression.

Chen immediately let go of the shaft. They had only just gotten started, and both girls desperately wanted Lucas’ big dick inside them.

Foreplay was over, and the mood shifted in an instant. Lucas’ expression turned wild and hungry, and when the three naked people stared at each other he decided that now it was his turn.

The sex starts here…

Lucas suddenly sat up. He turned to Chen who read his mind. She reached behind her and opened a drawer in the bedside table. From it, she took out a condom and skillfully unwrapped it.

Lucas stood up on his knees and towered over her, his cock waving in her face. He wasn’t smiling any longer. He almost looked posessed, and Mei was surprised by the couple's sudden jump to action.

She was about to witness how Chen and her boyfriend usually had sex, and what Lucas was like when the animal inside him was released.

Before the condom was ready, Lucas grabbed on to Chen’s hair with both hands and pushed her head down, closer to his crotch. She quickly took the cock in her mouth and sucked it, just like Mei had but much wilder.

Mei observed Lucas slightly from behind, eyeing his long back and cute ass as he pushed and pulled at her friend to make her suck him faster. He tilted his head back, and grimaced and moaned toward the ceiling.

Chen was almost bent in half, but took the mild violence in stride. She seemed to enjoy it.

When Lucas let go of her hair, she took the condom and placed it on the pointy head.

The moment his shaft was covered, Lucas leaped backwards toward the foot of the bed, and forcefully pulled Chen’s legs with him. She fell on her back onto the mattress with a loud thump. Mei sat beside them and just watched, slightly in shock by how quickly things changed, and how aggressive Lucas became.

Chen lifted her ass and pulled down her panties. Lucas pushed her legs together and helped her take them off. Then he spread the legs with force, and placed his cock near the pussy below him.

He reached down between their legs, grabbed the cock and found Chen’s folds. Her vagina stretched out when he pushed the head inside. They both moaned as he penetrated his girlfriend.

The sex that followed was rough. Still sitting straight on his knees, Lucas immediately picked up a fast pace. He lifted Chen’s ass and thighs higher, spreading her legs wider and pulled her onto his length.

The head and shaft slid quickly in and out of the pussy. “Oh yeah,” Chen exclaimed. “Mm, yeah, fuck me!”

There was no romance. There never was. Chen knew what Lucas liked to hear, and it was her self-proclaimed mission to give him what he wanted.

“Ahh, fuck, Lucas, you're so good. Oh yeah, fuck me baby, harder, harder!”

Lucas leaned forward and placed the palm of his hand firmly on the mattress by Chen's chest. He locked his arm and kept it stretched, hovering high above the girl while he kept thrusting into her.

With the other hand, he first grabbed one of the large breasts, then moved up to Chen's neck. He tightened his grip around it while he thrust his cock faster and deeper insider her.

Chen grimaced excessively, and grabbed Lucas’ wrist to lighten the load as he chocked her. Her breasts shook violently below him, and the bed kept hitting the wall hard and repeatedly. Loud thumps echoing throughout the house.

Holy shit this is good! Lucas thought. Oh yeah, you love it, don't you? I'm fucking you so good. Take my cock babe, you little slut.

Mei was shocked by what she witnessed. Chen had told her all about what sex with Lucas was like, but she'd never imagined this. It wasn't the kind of sex she'd ever experienced herself, or ever thought she might enjoy.

Now, however, she found herself deeply engaged in what she saw. She wasn't entirely sure what to do with herself while the couple went at it, but instinctively she spread her own legs on the bed and began to finger herself.

Lucas noticed it and looked over. Balls deep inside his girlfriend, he turned to watch Mei pleasure herself, with a wild expression on his face.

Mei smiled back at him. Fuck this is hot! she admitted to herself, while Chen's face started to turn red.

Chen suddenly pulled Lucas’ hand off her neck and turned to face her friend by their side. Lucas sat up straight again, and slowed his thrusting.

“Touch me,” Chen said. Mei was suddenly delighted to be included.

With her fingers still inside her pussy, Mei reached out and placed a hand on Chen's stomach. Slowly, while Chen's body rocked back and forth, she let it glide up towards the breasts.

Chen reached out too. She let her hand slide along Mei's thigh, until she reached in between her friend’s legs.

Lucas was beyond himself with excitement. The sight of the two girls touching each other, Chen's fingers inside Mei's pussy, and the moans his girlfriend made when he filled her up, were all an enormous turn-on.

Holy shit this is awesome! he thought. Oh yeah, wow, mm this feels good. Yeah, that's right, finger her baby. Ahh, fuck yeah, she's so tight.

Chen interrupted Lucas’ thoughts. “Babe?” she said. “Save some for Mei.”

Mei's eyes suddenly turned wide. She was so into watching Lucas fuck her friend, and enjoyed the feeling of Chen's fingers in her pussy so much, that she'd forgotten all about the possibility of the Lucas Wong having sex with her. Now that the idea reappeared in her mind, her heart started beating fast, and she suddenly felt nervous.

With a firm grip around Chen's waist, Lucas pulled out. The condom was still in place, and he didn't bother to change it.

Chen immediately regretted her words when she saw how eager Lucas was to change partner. She even felt a sting of jealousy for the first time, a feeling she hadn't anticipated. Lucas was hers, and though she'd thought she would love a threesome with Mei, she suddenly realized that she felt better if all Mei did was watch.

Lucas, however, no longer cared what Chen thought, as he'd already had his way with her. Now, his eyes were suddenly set on Mei, and her gorgeous, narrow figure.

Mei had already spread her legs, and she quickly opened them wider when Lucas waddled in her direction. Chen, who knew it was too late to change her mind, scooted over to give them more space, and pulled her fingers out of Mei's

Lucas didn't waddle all the way though. Instead of shoving his dick in Mei, he lay flat on his stomach with his face between her legs. He kissed her folds, stuck out his tongue, and began to eat her out.

Wow, she's so wet, he thought when he experienced the wonderful Mei for the first time. Is Hwa Young ever like this?

Mei started moaning, and reached down to play with Lucas’ hair. Chen watched from the sideline, and slowly started caressing Lucas’ back and ass. Lucas thoroughly enjoyed the fresh pussy, and kept licking and kissing it like he was devouring a dessert.

They lay like this for several minutes. Chen kept feeling jealous, a fact that Lucas and Mei remained oblivious to.

After some time, Lucas pulled his body up on the bed, and kissed Mei's stomach and breasts. He eventually reached her lips, and the two started making out. Chen's jealousy was running wild, but she didn't want to spoil the mood for everyone else.

Her negative emotions reached a peak when Lucas finally reached in between his legs, grabbed the shaft and pushed his cock into Mei's wet hole. Damn, he thought excitedly. This feels great!

Unlike with his girlfriend, Lucas took it slow with Mei. As rough as he could be with Chen, the last thing he wanted was to turn Mei off. So instead of being rough and violent, he rocked his hips gently back and forth, while lovingly massaging her breasts. The sight was driving Chen insane.

Mei, however, remained silent. She could hardly believe that this was really happening, and while Lucas stroke her skin and kissed her neck and shoulders, her thoughts wandered. This is crazy, she thought. Holy shit, I got Lucas inside me!

Her thoughts returned to the moment when Lucas suddenly let go of her body, stopped thrusting and pulled out. Tonight was a special night after all, and he wasn't going to let Mei's presence go to waste.

Though Mei had been inactive throughout this part of their act, she now realized that she had a chance to impress her idol. This was a once in a lifetime situation, and she wasn't going to waste the opportunity either.

When Lucas was out and stood on his knees, she took initiative by grabbing the cock. Seductively, she sat up too and raised herself on the bed.

Standing close together on their knees, she leaned in for a kiss on the mouth. They made out with passion as they towered above Chen, who lay wide-eyed beside them, watching as Lucas’ hands were all over Mei's body, and as Mei jerked off her boyfriend.

This is when Chen realized that if she didn't want to be left out, it was up to her to do something. So she rolled closer, stuck her head in between the pair of thighs next to her, and started licking Lucas’ balls.

Her presence and physical touch below them made Lucas aware of the situation once again. He briefly glanced down at the girl beneath his cock, and the back of her head in this position was yet another image that became a vivid memory in his mind.

The feeling of Mei's soft skin, the sight of her gorgeous face and body so close and personal, and her moist lips on his, combined with the knowledge that Chen was between them and sucking him, was all insanely good.

When Mei realized what her friend was doing below them, she suddenly wanted in on the action. She stopped the hot makeout session, bent down, and rubbed her cheek against Chen's. She took the shaft and rolled the condom off it, then stuck the cock in her mouth.

Lucas stayed upright on his knees, looked down to see the two girls play with his organ, and rubbed their backs, shoulders and hair with his fingers. It was amazing.

“Stop,” he suddenly said. “If you keep going I'm gonna come.”

Mei wanted more, and unlike Chen who felt uneasy, she was suddenly confident and eager to take it.

“Can I ride you?” she asked. Lucas smiled but didn't reply.

Instead, he pushed her body aside. Chen sat up and pulled away from them, while Mei scooted over on the bed and lay down next to her friend. She rolled her naked body into Chen's lap, and the two girls got eye contact. They smiled wide at each other.

Lucas lay down flat on his back and stretched out. The hard, condomless cock rested on his stomach.

Mei understood that this was an invitation to do what she had requested. And so, she got up from Chen's lap, spread her legs and lifted a knee over Lucas’ body. She sat down on his crotch, her vagina pressing down on the shaft.

Lucas just lay there, an arm behind his head and the other squeezing Mei's thigh. He no longer paid Chen any attention at all. Not that he ever truly had.

When Mei was in position, towering high above her new lover, she lifted her ass, reached down between their legs and grabbed the cock. She guided it to the hole, then slowly lowered herself onto the shaft.

The head penetrated her, and soon the whole package was swallowed. When she couldn't go any lower, she rolled her hips back and forth.

Mei understood Lucas. He liked it rough, and so rough was what she intended to give him. He, in turn, was completely mezmerized.

Mei closed her eyes, leaned forward a little, and started moaning loudly. She reached down and grabbed Lucas around the neck, choking him the way he had done to Chen. She squirmed and rolled her hips and ass, all to give the cock the ultimate treatment.

Lucas loved it. Chen was never this active in bed, nor was Hwa Young. It was in this moment that he realized that he liked it when his woman took control, another reason this night became such a strong memory for him. He never gave his girls much of a chance to show their true selves, and consequently had never experienced anything like this before.

“Mm,” Mei moaned on top of him. “Fuck, Lucas! I've always dreamt of saying that. Oh, Lucas, you're so hot. Mm, yeah, fuck me with your amazing cock.”

Lucas quickly caught on to the dirt talk. “Ahh, fuck yeah, you're so freakin’ sexy. Ahh, ride my dick baby, ahh, ahh, ahh!”

He grabbed Mei firmly around the waist, lifted his ass to push deeper inside her, and started thrusting hard and fast.

Chen found the sight of her friend riding her boyfriend incredibly arousing, but the jealousy never really went away. Sharing was thrilling, but certainly didn't feel as good as she'd imagined.

And right now she felt excluded from the experience. All they did was take turns, not work together. She suddenly realized that the others were both winners here, while she wasn't getting as much out of the situation as they did.

Lucas was a winner because he got to enjoy two hot girls in the same bed. Mei was a winner because she got to have sex with an idol she'd been a fan of since long before Chen met him.

But what did Chen get? The same pounding Lucas always gave her, and to see him pleasure another woman. No, it really wasn't the amazing experience she'd hoped for.

And so, she was the one to suggest their next position. “Let's get up,” she said and looked at Mei. “Lucas sometimes takes me from behind against the wall. Wanna watch?”

Mei never responded. Instead, she closed her eyes, straightened her spine while her hands rested on Lucas’ chest, and tilted her head far back. She faced the ceiling and tensed her ass and thighs, while Lucas pounded hard and fast into her.

“Ahh, fuck yeah baby!” Lucas said. “Holy shit, ahh, ahh, ahh!”

“Oh Lucas, fuck me harder, Lucas, Lucas, Lucas!”

Lucas had heard Chen's wish and knew exactly what she meant. He usually took her from behind, either against a wall or while she kneeled below him on the bed. He'd done it many times before, and it didn't feel at all as exciting as thrusting his shaft into Mei, and watching her sexy body ride him with such passion.

Mei heard the request too, and was open to it but didn't want to stop. Just a little bit more, she thought. Ah fuck Lucas Wong, wow he's amazing, fuck yeah that's the spot, fuuck, right there, he's so durable, ahh, Lucas, ahh, ahh! I'm gonna come! Ahh, I'm coming! I'm coming!

“Aahhhh!” Mei suddenly screamed, her eyes still closed and facing the ceiling. She raised her arms, squirmed her head and neck from side to side, and ran her fingers through her hair. “Yeaaah, I'm coming, ahhh, ahhh, Lucaaaas!”

The screams and whimpers of Mei orgasming drove Lucas insane. He held on tighter around the tiny waist, his whole body tense. He kept thrusting hard, with wide open eyes looking at Mei's gap and his cock sliding in and out of her pussy. He was warm, flustered, and when Mei screamed and orgasmed and grimaced excessively he started to groan.

“Uuughn, ahh, ahh, ahh, I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm comiiing!”

Lucas thrust his ass and cock up and exploded inside the girl. His sperm shot into her, and an amazing sensation rushed through his body. He kept coming, filling her up with his meat and liquid.

Mei kept squirming on top of him, and jumped up and down with her body to pleasure the shaft – and herself – to the very end. Her breasts shook, and Lucas reached up to grab them as he emptied himself and his muscles began to relax.

Chen looked on with a mixture of excitement and disappointment.

“Holy fuck,” Lucas said when he finished. “You're amazing!”

“Thanks,” Mei said and smiled wide, coming down from her own high. “So are you.”

When their bodies slowed down, she leaned far down and kissed the man on the lips. Lucas caressed her back, and they made out for a few seconds seconds while the last bit of cum dripped out of him.

They were both panting heavily, working hard to catch their breaths. Finally, Mei pulled up and a slack dick fell out of her.

Chen saw it, and a jolt of fear suddenly rushed through her. “Where's the condom?” she asked.

Mei rolled on her side back into Chen's lap. “Relax,” she said with an enormous grin on her face. “I'm on the pill. And hey, babe, thanks for this. I'm so glad you pushed me to stay.”

Glad was the last thing Chen felt in this moment, but she wasn't going to show that. “You're welcome,” she said and faked a smile.

Lucas was claiming down, and scooted closer to the girls. With his body pressing against Mei's, he pulled Chen down and motioned for her to kiss him.

“I love you babe,” he said.

“I love you too,” Chen replied, and gave her boyfriend a big kiss on the lips.

*****

Three months later

“Ah, ah, ahhh!” Lucas moaned on top of Hwa Young, who lay motionless and unfazed underneath him. “Ahh, fuck, fuck, fuuck!” he growled when he came inside his girlfriend.

Hwa Young smiled and stroke him when he finished. Lucas thrust a few more times to empty himself. Then he quickly pulled out and away from her, and reached down to take the condom off his shaft and tie it together.

He threw it at a bin across the room. It missed, but he didn't care. Then he lay down on the bed and stretched out.

“You're amazing babe,” he said and gave Hwa Young a kiss.

“So are you,” she said and smiled, then turned her back on the man.

Lucas grabbed his phone from the bedside table and unlocked it. His face suddenly became stiff, and he glanced at Hwa Young to make sure she wasn't watching.

He started to type a response to the message that had made him so jumpy.

“I told you not to text this number,” he said in the text.

The phone vibrated as a reply immediately came back. It was full of anger, and Lucas suddenly felt confused and annoyed. Chen was always so much work and trouble, but what the hell was this about?

“I fucking hate you!” the message read. ”You fucking piece of shit, you've never been nice to me. I never want to see you again!”

“Babe, what's wrong?“ Lucas typed back, wondering if Chen was on to him.

Then came the message that would forever turn his life upside down.

Fuck! he thought when he read it. He stared at the screen with fear, anger and disbelief. FUCK!

Chen had only sent him two words, and they were the worst two words Lucas had ever read. They made his heart jump and pulse raise. “Mei's pregnant.”

This was a nightmare, and Lucas felt instant fear and regret. His life was over, all for some quick fun and pleasure.

“She's keeping the baby. I can't talk any sense into her. Congratulations Lucas, you're gonna be a dad. You stole my best friend and I fucking hate you!”

Lucas quickly put the phone away. He felt a panic attack coming, as he lay stiff and stared at the ceiling. Hwa Young felt the change in him and turned her head.

“What's wrong?” she asked.

“Nothing,” Lucas lied. “Go to sleep.”

Hwa Young didn't press the matter, not yet anyway. She lay her head back down on the pillow and closed her eyes.

Lucas' eyes were wide open. There was no way he'd get any sleep tonight. In fact, he wouldn't sleep properly for a long time to come.

Fuck!

The word didn't feel strong enough for what he felt, but it was all he could think and he repeated it in his mind.

Fuck, fuck, fuck! My life is over.

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QUICK FIX #14: You play around and pleasure BTS Taehyung's (V) cock with a vibrating teddy bear

Member: BTS Taehyung (V)

Content: Masturbation, Cumshot

Type: UNCONVENTIONAL

Word Count: 986

This story is part of my Quick Fix Dirty Kpop Imagines series. Check it out for more smut and other members and groups 😊

You're seated by the foot of the bed. Taehyung is laying naked in front of you, leaning on his elbows, with a hard dick between his legs. In your hands, you're holding a soft, comfy teddy bear.

You pull the little ring behind the mechanical toy. The bear vibrates for several seconds, while the string you've pulled out slowly retracts back into it. You both look at the bear curiously.

When it stops, you turn to Taehyung with a naughty expression on your face. He grins playfully back at you. You're both thinking the same thing.

Taehyung spreads his legs slightly, while you scoot closer to him and lean in between his thighs. You reach up and place the adorable bear on his chest, pull the string, and move the bear around. Slowly, the vibrations and soft fur gently massage Taehyung’s skin.

Taehyung closes his eyes and opens his mouth. The sensation the bear produces feels great on his naked body.

You pull the string again, and the bear sets off, eager to explore every inch of Taehyung’s front. It seductively visits his neck, stomach and waist as you move it around, and pull the string repeatedly. Taehyung shivers and breathes heavily. He seems to love what you're doing to him.

The bear ventures south. It circles around Taehyung's crotch, and explores his legs and the sensitive areas on his inner thighs. It goes down the legs, one at the time, and back up again toward the boner.

Taehyung is so fucking hard. Throughout the whole thing, his long dick leans stiff against his stomach. When you finally let the bear touch the dick, Taehyung let's out a loud moan.

You pull the string again, and let the bear climb up and down the shaft. It presses and vibrates against it. The vibrations send a thrill through Taehyung, who begins to pant and moan a little heavier. The shaft occasionally jolts as blood pulses through it.

You crab the root of the dick with your hand and hold it up. It points straight in the air, and the vibrating bear climbs and slides down it, as if playing in a tree. Again and again, you and the bear enjoy the full length of Taehyung's cock, while Taehyung continues to moan and groan with pleasure.

You use your teeth to pull the string, and your nose brushes against the erection. You play with the bear, move it as if it's climbing, and every time it reaches the top the bear kisses the head.

Eventually, the bear doesn't climb back down. You pull the string for the twentieth time, and press the nose of the toy harder against Taehyung's dick head. This teases the cock, and edges him on as he gets ever closer to an orgasm.

Taehyung begins to squirm. He wraps his legs around your body between his thighs. He lifts and lowers his ass repeatedly, while the bear sends sensational vibrations through his cock.

“Ugh,” Taehyung groans. “Ahh, Mr. Bear, you're gonna make me come!”

His eyes are shut hard and his face becomes strained and twisted. When the edging almost gets too much for him to bear, he opens his eyes wide, sits up straight, and leans on his hands behind his back. His leg muscles become tense around you, and he stares with his mouth wide open at your hand and Mr. Bear on his boner.

“Fuck!” Taehyung exclaims, when you grab a little tighter around the shaft, and press the bear a little harder against the head. “Ughhn, fuuck, I'm coming on you Mr. Bear!”

The shaft suddenly jolts, as a sexual pulse shoots through it. Taehyung quickly lifts his ass from the bed. You bend down, briefly to pull the string with your teeth again, then sit back up to avoid the cum you know is about to ooze out of the tiny hole at the tip of Taehyung's shaft.

Still holding around the root, and pointing the dick straight in the air, you press the vibrating bear harder and harder against the tree.

For a moment – a split second which feels like an eternity – nothing really happens. Taehyung is holding his breath and his body freezes, every muscle in him tense as the orgasm happens.

You both sit and stare at the head with anticipation. You never take the snout from the head, as you hold it completely still while it goes through its vibration cycle.

Then Taehyung erupts. He jolts again, throws his head back, and moans: "Aahh-uhhh!"

Cum squirts out of him, like lava from a previously dormant volcano. The thick, white liquid keeps coming, oozing out until the head, shaft and back of your hand is completely drenched in it. The bear gets soaked, as you begin to move it in tiny circles around the head, sucking up all the sperm.

You bend down one last time to pull the sting with your teeth. A second pulse shoots through the shaft, and more cum squirts out and rolls down it.

Mr. Bear is loving it. You move him around, letting the fur soak up all of Taehyung's produce. The bear starts climbing the makeshift tree again, up and down the shaft, while he cleans both the shaft and the back of your hand.

You finally let go of the cock and wipe your palm on the bear. Taehyung has come down from his orgasm and begins to relax, leaning on his elbows once again. He looks at you, and when your eyes meet you both start to giggle.

“Damn, that was amazing!” Taehyung says. ”You're so good baby.”

“I can't take the credit,” you say playfully. “It was Mr. Bear.”

“From now on,” Taehyung says, “Mr. Bear should always come to bed with us."

He reaches out and places his hand between your legs. “Maybe next time he'll visit his cave. I've heard he loves a cozy pussy.”

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NCT MOST MEMORABLE SEX – Story #16: XIAOJUN

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Story: Xiaojun goes camping with friends when a girl he only just met sneaks into his tent at night..

Type: MEDIUM

Content: Missionary, Fingering, Female orgasm.

Word Count: 4,783

Members: Xiaojun

Story #16: XIAOJUN

Jia (pronounced “Jah”) was Xiaojun's best childhood friend in Dongguan, China. He once got to second base with her, but they quickly knew they were meant to stay just friends.

Now, years later, going camping was her idea. But it wasn’t Jia who snuck into Xiaojun’s tent that night, and gave him the sensational orgasm this story is about.

The trip had been planned as a girl’s trip, weeks before Xiaojun announced that he'd be back home to visit. It was meant to be an evening of setting up tents, hiking, cooking in the great outdoors, and catching up with old friends around an open fire.

Since Xiaojun left, Jia and her girlfriends had all gotten jobs, or moved on to universities in various parts of the country. Because the six girls hadn't all been together in so long, it promised to be a memorable evening, and it was now or never if the group of girlfriends ever wanted to make a reunion happen.

But two years had passed since the last time Jia saw Xiaojun in person, long after his move to Korea. There was no way she’d miss a chance to hang out with him either, and listen to him talk about his latest tour which had just come to an end. Thus, after a quick consultation with the girls, it was decided that he would be invited too.

Xiaojun immediately said yes to join on the trip. It wasn't until the day of it that he realized that he'd be the only guy there.

It didn't bother him though, and he knew all but one of the girls from before. They weren’t complete strangers, though he did feel out of place when the six girls came to pick him up in a cramped, borrowed van.

Xiaojun suddenly found himself surrounded by young women, quite a change from the all-male dorm he was so used to.

The newcomer was Xue, Jia’s university roommate. She was new to some of the girls too, but the mood in the van was great from the moment they left the city behind. Within an hour’s drive, both Xiaojun and Xue felt like part of the gang.

The trip took them deep into the countryside, to the outskirts of a forest by the foot of a small mountain chain. One of the girls knew a spot, and she had suggested it as their camping ground. They arrived when evening descended, and bonded while they unpacked and set up the tents.

Jia got a fire started, and Xue put herself in charge of cooking dinner. Once they’d eaten, they all talked and laughed well into the night, telling stories around the campfire. The awkwardness Xiaojun first felt in the car was long forgotten.

Xue was a straight-forward, talkative addition to the friend group. Xiaojun, who needed more time to warm up to new people, was fascinated by her. She had a shy aura around her, yet was somehow incredibly social.

He found her hard to figure out, but Jia got along well with her roommate, and that was all that really mattered. They’d been through so much, and grown up a lot, since the last time Xiaojun and Jia got to spend quality time together.

Xue showed an immediate interest in Xiaojun. Around the campfire, she asked him all kinds of questions about life in Korea, and about what his best friend was like when they were kids. Soon enough, Xiaojun warmed up to her too.

When the fire eventually died out, a complete darkness had long since surrounded them. Someone suggested it was finally time for bed, and everyone agreed. It had indeed been a memorable evening.

Four tents awaited the group. The girls slept in pairs, while Xiaojun had brought his own. As the friends said goodnight, they turned on their flashlights and walked off in different directions.

When they disappeared into their respective caves, a sudden quiet fell upon the campsite. Only the soft murmur of the surrounding forest broke the silence.

It was a warm night. When he had zipped the tent shut, Xiaojun immediately began to undress. He took everything off, including his underwear, and put on a pair of pyjama pants he had stuffed away in a backpack. He crawled into his sleeping bag, but kept the upper part open to keep the air flowing.

As he lay there shirtless and happy in the night, far away from civilization, he listening to the quiet outside. At first, he heard nothing at all. Then, when his senses adjusted, the sounds of nature came knocking.

Bugs and night birds were all around him, distant yet so close. The wind was blowing softly in the trees, branches rattling occasionally. The atmosphere felt eerie and unnerving, but also cozy and liberating. It had been a great night indeed.

Unbeknownst to Xiaojun, however, the night was far from over.

Suddenly, a flashlight flickered somewhere outside, in the direction of the burnt-out campfire. The light grew bigger, turning the sides of the tent from pitch black to a strong white. Xiaojun heard a twig break, and soft footsteps approaching.

Perhaps one of the girls had gone out to relieve herself in the forest, he figured.

“Xiaojun,” a voice whispered outside. It was much closer than he'd imagined. He suddenly became alert and sat up straight.

“Xiaojun,” the voice repeated. By now, the source of the white light was just outside the thin fabric shielding him from the outside world.

Maybe it was Jia who couldn't sleep and came over for a chat. With his shirt off and lower half still in the sleeping bag, Xiaojun scooted forward and reached for the zipper.

When he opened it, it was Xue who poked her head in and smiled. The flashlight lit up her face and his skinny, half-naked body inside the tent.

“Can I come in?” she asked.

Xiaojun was surprised but answered without hesitation. “Sure,” he said and scooted back again to give her space.

He had no idea why she was there, but he didn't question it. They were all friends now, and the forest had kept him was wide awake anyway.

Xue took off her shoes, threw the flashlight onto Xiaojun's backpack by his feet, and awkwardly but confidently crawled inside the small tent. She closed the zipper behind her.

The space was cramped, but she immediately made herself comfortable by laying down on her side next to her new friend. She stretched out, and never stopped smiling.

Xiaojun sat with his arms around his knees, and turned his head to look at the girl. The flashlight by his feet illuminated the tent and their bodies.

“I can't sleep,” Xue said, to provide an explanation for her presence.

Her smile suddenly went away, and her gaze became distant. She was leaning on an elbow as she stared straight at Xiaojun's torso, and looked as if she'd suddenly disappeared into a dream world.

Xiaojun didn't say a word, not even when Xue reached out and softly stroke his bare back with her fingertips. She stared at his light skin with a contemplative expression on her face.

The touch felt nice, but it took Xiaojun off guard. An electric sensation rushed through his body, and when it became too much for him to handle, he quickly lay down on his back. Xue immediately retracted her hand.

When he turned on his side to face his guest, she stared back into his eyes. It was an empty yet piercing look, and it hit him straight in the heart.

“Does the forest scare you?” he asked, in an attempt to calm his body and think about something else.

“Not at all,” Xue said. She was suddenly smiling again, as if she'd been waiting for Xiaojun to say something. “I just wanted to spend some more time with you. You don't mind, do you?”

“No,” Xiaojun said.

It was at this moment that he suddenly became aware of the situation. He had grown so accustomed to the girls over the past hours, and was used to non-sexual intimacy with Jia, that it didn’t feel strange that a girl hade come into his tent. Now, however, he realized that she had touched his bare skin, and that the way she locked eyes with him felt different.

There was a spark between them, and Xiaojun suddenly felt excited. Why was she there? The spark had ignited earlier in the evening, and now when he looked at the beautiful girl in his tent, it grew into a small fire.

Xue was quite pretty, and he was already exposing himself to her. She had indeed come to him for a reason, but she’d never imagined that she’d find him half naked when she did. She wanted to touch him further, to explore his body, and Xiaojun seemed to react well to her presence.

“I'm cold,” Xue suddenly said and huddled a little closer. It was an obvious lie, seeing as the air outside was anything but cold, even at this hour. In fact, with two warm bodies inside the small tent, it was already starting to feel unbearably hot.

By now, Xiaojun had caught on. He grabbed the edge of the sleeping bag and held it open, inviting Xue to climb in with him. Her eyes immediately lit up.

For a fleeting moment, she glanced down at Xiaojun's shaved armpit, his nipples, stomach and narrow waist, all the way down to the seam of his pyjama pants that disappeared into the bag. The pants were hanging low, revealing his v-line pointing into them.

Then she crawled inside. Close together, they huddled up inside the bag. Their legs intertwined, their pelvises pressed together, and once Xue had found a comfortable position Xiaojun put his arm around her.

Xue buried her face in his chest, then tilted her head up until heir eyes locked once again. She was feeling anything but cold.

Foreplay starts here…

With his arm around her back, Xiaojun pulled the girl closer. He let his hand rest on her back over her t-shirt. His crotch pressed against her hip, harder and harder as it grew in size.

When Xue felt his boner poking her through his pants, she placed an arm around his naked torso and leaned in for a kiss. To her surprised delight, Xiaojun kissed her back.

They made out for several minutes, hidden away from the outside world. Everything and everyone around them disappeared from their minds, like the world outside the tent seized to exist. Xiaojun's heart beat faster, his boner grew harder, and as their lips and bodies touched the burning flame he felt burst into a blaze.

It was, however, indeed exceedingly hot inside the sleeping bag. When Xiaojun began to sweat, the fabric of the bag felt sticky against his bare skin. It was an unpleasant sensation.

He grabbed the edge of the bag and pulled it down, freeing their upper bodies. The air felt cool as it engulfed his moist skin.

Unrestricted and with a blazing fire inside him, Xiaojun swiftly but gently rolled on top of his lover. Their lips never stopped touching. The air felt even greater when it reaches his back, as did Xue’s hands when she began to feel her way around his warm body.

Leaning on a forearm, Xiaojun's weight pushed down on her. He too began exploring. In between soft kisses he felt Xue up, touching her breasts over the t-shirt. He moved his hips slowly, pressing his boner harder between her legs as they made out.

He was thrilled that she was there, and that she let him touch her like he did. Soon, when he grew more confident about why she had come and what she wanted, his hand found its way inside her shirt.

Xue, who wasn’t wearing a bra, closed her eyes and panted softly when the skinny boy cupped her naked breasts. Xiaojun rubbed his body against hers, and kissed her with a burning passion.

“Do you wanna have sex?” Xue asked. Her tone was sweet and she almost whispered the question.

It was pointless to even ask. Of course he wanted to, if she'd let him.

“Yeah,” Xiaojun whispered back, softly into her ear. With her arms around his shoulders, he leaned in and started kissing her neck.

Xue suddenly pushed at him, motioning for him to get off her. When he did, he was confused by the sudden change of direction. Xue pulled her legs up and climbed out of the sleeping bag, which only disappointed him further.

For a few short seconds, Xiaojun lay there horny and alone. But then he understood. Sitting on her knees, her head touching the wall of the tent, Xue reached into the pocket of her pyjama pants. She smiled at him when she took out a condom and held it up for him to see.

Xiaojun grinned. Yes! he thought to himself. The blaze was suddenly growing out of control.

Xue began to undress before his eyes. He lay on his side and stared wide-eyed at her beautiful body, a faint smile and longing expression on his face.

First, she took off her shirt, exposing the breasts Xiaojun had fondled just moments earlier. They were lit up from the side by the flashlight near his feet, and he couldn't take his eyes off them.

Then, she lay down on her back and stretched out her legs. Slowly, she pulled off her pants.

Finally, once she was completely naked, she looked at Xiajun with a naughty expression. She let his eyes wander all over her body, and thoroughly enjoyed the sensation of him checking her out.

Xiaojun was in awe. His mouth was half open while his eyes took it all in. He eventually fixed his gaze between her legs.

“Damn you're beautiful,” he said.

Xue smiled at him. When she noticed where he was looking, she reached down between her legs and started massaging her clit. She put on quite a show for him.

Happy that everything was working out the way she'd hoped before she had entered his tent, Xue began to squirm for her lover. She fingered herself while moving her hips, a slow and sensual performance. Xiaojun’s stiff dick was throbbing with excitement inside his sleeping bag.

Suddenly, Xue withdrew her fingers and sat back up. Swiftly, she crawled back into the bag with him. Once inside, the kissing quickly resumed.

This time, it was faster and more passionate, as Xue relaxed on her back and an insanely horny Xiaojun leaned in over her. The blaze had now spread from his heart and dick, to every inch of his body.

The condom lay on the ground beside them. Xue reached for it, tilted her head back so she could look her lover in the eye, and held it up.

“Put it on,” she said.

Xiaojun rolled on his back, sat up half way while leaning on his elbows, took the condom from her hand, and unwrapped it above his stomach. When he was done, he put the wrapper aside and reached inside the open bag to take off his pants.

The bag slid down as he shuffled around inside it, and as the two lovers were fighting for the limited space it offered them.

Once the pants were off, Xiaojun's shaft was only barely covered by the sleeping bag. In the light from the flashlight, he hunched forward even further to reach inside.

His expression turned serious as he focused on getting the condom properly on the shaft. Xue, on the other hand, smiled wide and giggled. She looked on with fascination, saw the root of the shaft, and admired Xiaojun's abs working hard to hold his head and upper body raised.

When Xiaojun was finally done, he relaxed and lay down flat on his back. “We'll have to be quiet,” he said and returned his focus to Xue.

She smiled to him reassuringly but didn't say a word. Instead, she placed a hand on his cheek and the kissing resumed.

For a while, neither of them made any move to make use of the condom. Laying side by side, they simply kissed and touched each other's naked bodies.

When Xiaojun reached in between Xue’s thighs, the sleeping bag slid further still down their legs. His bare ass became exposed as he felt his way around her clit and began to finger her.

Xue was horny and wet. When Xiaojun's fingers penetrated her, she opened her mouth and closed her eyes. Saliva was forming by the edge of her lip. This was insanely hot, and she couldn’t wait to feel his throbbing cock inside her.

While he massaged her, Xue wrapped her leg around her lover’s thighs, pressing her pelvis ever tighter against his. Eventually, Xiaojun had to remove his hand as they ran out of space between them.

He moved his hips sideways back and forth, his boner pressing against Xue's thighs and stomach. When she spread her legs a little wider, and wrapped herself a little tighter around him, the moment they were both longing for suddenly happened.

Sex starts here…

Xiaojun opened his eyes wide when the shaft found the opening. As he pushed his pelvis forward, and the head penetrated the hole, the sensation caught him by surprise. It all happened so naturally, and it felt absolutely amazing.

Xue, in turn, suddenly let out a moan. When the throbbing dick slid inside her, she tilted her head back, and Xiaojun began to kiss her neck. She held her arm tight around his back, pressing his chest hard against her breasts.

This prompted Xiaojun to leap on top of her. He rolled her sideways and lifted his ass, only to swiftly push it back down again. Xue spread her thighs further to let him in, wrapped her arms tight around his waist and shoulders, and entangled her legs around his.

The shaft slid deeper inside, and Xiaojun almost stopped breathing altogether. He shut his eyes hard, while slowly continuing to push down further.

“Does it hurt?” he asked.

“No,” Xue said. “It feels good.”

Once the thrilling sensation of the initial penetration had settled, Xiaojun relaxed his body. He began moving his ass up and down, at a slow but steady pace.

To the backdrop of the dark night and faint sounds of the forest, inside the illuminated tent and with Xue’s soft breathing by his ear, Xiaojun buried his face in her hair and neck. He fucked her gently, and occasionally lifted his head to steal a kiss.

Xue lay mostly motionless, periodically caressing his warm back, and lifting her hips for an even deeper penetration. Her breath grew heavier with each lustful thrust.

Despite the slow pace and the sleeping bag having been pushed further down their legs, Xiaojun was sweating profusely. Their hot bodies were squeezed tight together, and his muscles were constantly working to keep the rhythm.

The physical activity amounted to a steamy atmosphere, and as hot as it was outside and as nice as it felt to be free of the bag, the temperature was high within the walls of the cramped tent.

Each time Xue moved her hand across his back, she let it slide a little further. At times, she felt the sticky hair on his neck. Moments later, she'd be tracing his spine with her fingertips, gliding all the way down to his lower back.

As she felt his sweat with the palm of her hand, Xiaojun gradually picked up the pace. Their rocking motion began to make a clasping sound as their wet skins collided.

Xue eventually reached down and let her hand rest on Xiaojun’s ass. She enjoyed the feeling of his cheeks tensing and releasing, tensing and releasing alternately, as he used the muscles in them to move his pelvis up and down. The cheeks felt toned and chiseled one moment, and soft and fluffy the other.

When she touch him like this, a thrill rushed through Xiaojun's body. They been at it for quite some time, and the sex had become monotone, but the blaze was suddenly awakened from a slumber. He rapidly began fucking the beautiful girl harder and harder, faster and faster still.

With his ass in the air, Xiaojun spread his knees to cool his balls and the inside of his thighs. To penetrate her deeper, he placed the weight of his upper body on his hands, and pushed his chest high in the air.

When air flowed between their upper bodies, they both felt a sense of cool relief. Xue too was soaked, though it was unclear if it was her own sweat or his that drenched her body.

With his arms fully stretched, Xiaojun looked down at his lover. Xue's breasts shook below him as the sex became increasingly intense.

She grabbed on to his wrist beside her, and reached down to press harder on his butt cheek. From this angle, Xiaojun's shoulders looked broad when he held his arms wide, towering high above her face.

Xue lifted her head to glance down between her legs. Her eyes followed the path of Xiaojun's chest and stomach, down to his skinny waist which move up and down on top of her.

Each time Xiaojun lifted his ass, the root of his shaft became visible. For a brief moment, Xue envisioned his throbbing cock rubbing against her insides and expanding her clitoris. She moaned quietly while she stared at the shaft going in and out of her wet pussy.

“Mm, you feel so good,” Xue whispered. She shut her eyes hard and let her head fall back down onto the ground.

Xiaojun caught her ferocious expression, and it turned him on even further. He'd been close to an orgasm for a while but had managed to keep it in check.

Xue held him tight around the waist with one hand, and placed the other on his shoulder above her face. As a pleasurable sensation grew inside her, she started to move her own hips with en increasing passion. Faster and faster, until she finally matched Xiaojun's already high tempo.

Suddenly, the sensation reached its full potential. Xue let go of Xiaojun's shoulder and instead began to massage her breasts. She raised her spread knees, and reached back down with one hand to press down on the ass a little harder. Her legs began to move around almost uncontrollably as the ultimate pleasure struck her. It rushed through her body like a freight train.

Xiaojun noticed the change in her, and the sight of her squirming body and sensual movements below him brought him to the edge. He could no longer hold it together.

In the midst of Xue's lasting orgasm, he too exploded. The orgasm was made obvious by an impulsive moan. He grimaced and panted, struggling to keep as quiet as possible as not to let the other girls hear them in the tent.

Sweat was dripping down his forehead when he ejaculated into the condom. His hair was sticky wet, and his ass and lower back were soaked. The shaft kept pushing in and pulling out as he emptied several waves of cum into Xue’s wide open body.

When the climax was over, they both had their mouths wide open, struggling to catch their breaths. Xue stopped massaging her breasts and squeezing the ass, and instead let her legs and arms fall flat on the ground beside them.

Xiaojun, in turn, collapsed on top of her. His body was gliding with ease on her stomach and breasts, and he eventually slid off her altogether. His dick pulled out of her one final time, and fell half-slack, half-hard against his hip.

The sleeping bag had come all the way down to their feet. It lay piled up in the corner next to Xiaojun’s backpack, his pyjama pants still crumpled up inside it.

“Holy fuck,” Xue said, a little too loud for comfort.

By her side, Xiaojun buried his face near her armpit, his lips gently touching the side of her boob. “You’re freaking amazing,” he panted heavily.

“That was some of the hottest sex I’ve ever had,” Xue said. “You made me come.”

Xiaojun snorted. He found the comment amusing. “Hot indeed,” he said. “I don’t think I’ve ever been sweating this much in my life.”

“Not even on stage?” Xue asked.

“Not even on stage. It’s way too hot in here!”

The fire, however, and finally been put out. Once he’d climaxed inside her, Xiaojun was spent both physically and emotionally. The flames ignited by Xue’s sexy body and piercing eyes had left his body, and now all he felt was comfort and satisfaction.

Yet it was that flame that had made the sex so memorable. If it wasn’t for their initial spark, and the blaze it had started inside him, it wouldn’t have been as amazing as it was.

Xiaojun knew this, and he smiled to himself when he thought about how great it felt to just lie there beside Xue, resting his head on her chest and holding her beautiful body. She’d done something incredibile to him, and he had done the same to her.

It was a night he'd never forget.

*****

Xiaojun woke up to the sound of voices outside his tent, as several of the girls had started packing. When he opened his eyes, he saw a different world from the one he’d fallen asleep in.

Everything was bright around him. The flashlight was still on by his feet, but it was hardly noticeable. When contrasted to the sun, it was drowned out by the strong daylight piercing through the sides of the tent.

Xue was still snoring peacefully beside him. The sleeping bag was still in a messy pile by their feet. The sweat on their bodies had dried up, and now she felt smooth and soft to the touch.

Gently, he kissed her breasts to wake her up. When she didn’t respond, he carefully caressed her cheek.

“Hey,” he whispered. “It’s time to wake up.”

Xue opened her eyes. “Morning,” she said and smiled. She yawned, stretched her naked body and rubbed her eyes.

Xiaojun sat up, suddenly feeling a little nervous. What would Jia say to the fact that he’d just had sex with her friend and roommate?

Xue, however, seemed relaxed. When she sat up too, she gave Xiaojun a kiss on the lips.

“Damn,” he said. “I wish you hadn’t done that.”

“Why?” Xue asked.

Xiaojun looked her in the eye and took her hand. He placed it on his chest, where she felt his heart beat fast. Then he led it down, to the hard shaft between his legs.

Xue giggled. “Oh,” she said when she realized what Xiaojun meant. “Damn. I’d better get dressed and leave.”

But they didn’t get any further before the zipper at the front of the tent suddenly came open. Xiaojun immediately panicked on the inside, and for a moment his body froze. Xue quickly pulled her hand away from his boner.

Jia’s head popped in. She had a big grin on her face, and it grew even wider when she saw her two friends sitting completely naked in the tent.

“Morning sweethearts,” she said and laughed. Xiaojun didn’t move a muscle.

“Morning,” Xue said and smiled back.

“We're gonna go for a hike before we leave. I was gonna ask if you want to join, but I guess you have better plans.”

Xue and Xiaojun looked at each other. “We do,” Xue said without hesitating.

“Alright,” Jia responded and winked. “Have fun you guys.”

She quickly left and closed the tent behind her. Once she was gone, Xiaojun and Xue burst out in laughter.

“Come here,” Xue whispered and pulled Xiaojun closer. They kissed, and she reached down to grab his shaft again. Slowly, she began to stroke it.

“I have more condoms in my tent,” Xue continued. “We’ll wait until they’re gone, then I can go get them.”

Xiaojun's heart was racing. What had started as a random encounter was turning into something more, and the spark inside him quickly returned.

“What do we do in the mean time?” he asked and smirked.

“Oh, I can think of a thing or two.”

To the sound of birds chirping and the girls getting ready outside, Xue lay back down on her back, and Xiaojun followed. They made out while she stroke his cock, and he began to explore her body, this time in broad daylight.

As it would turn out, this wasn’t just a one time thing, but the start of a wonderful relationship.

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kpopsexstories · 21 days

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Tomorrow, WayV/NCT's XiaoJun gets a nice surprise in his tent during a camping trip 🏕️🌑👧🏽🍆😱💦

The Most Memorable Sexual Experiences of NCT series picks up right where we left off nearly two months ago, with a story about XiaoJun – who has steamy sex in a tent TOMORROW, April 8!

This series of short stories tells of the most memorable sex each member of NCT and WayV has had. A new story and member is posted every Monday.

In XiaoJun's story, he goes camping with friends and meets a girl. She sneaks in to his tent at night and, well, you can guess the rest 👧🏽🍆💦😏

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kpopsexstories · 23 days

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TWO DAYS TO GO! On Monday, the Most Memorable Sexual Experiences of NCT smut series continues

Are you ready to come? I sure hope so, because the final six stories of the series feature everything from sweet to wild sex!

Again, here's the posting schedule:

April 8, 2024 – XiaoJun

April 15, 2024 – Lucas Pt. 1 (Former Member)

April 22, 2024 – Lucas Pt. 2 (Former Member)

April 29, 2024 – Jeno

May 6, 2024 – Taeil

May 13, 2024 – Jaemin Pt. 1

May 20, 2024 – Jaemin Pt. 2

May 27, 2024 – Winwin

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kpopsexstories · 24 days

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While waiting for more sexy stories about the members of NCT, here are some hot photos to drool over!

Click here to view the posting schedule for the third and final leg of the Most Memorable Sexual Experiences of NCT series 🍆💦

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QUICK FIX #13: RIIZE Shotaro comes in your mouth when you give him head

Member: RIIZE Shotaro

Content: Blowjob, Cumshot, Cum in mouth

Type: WILD

Word Count: 1.1k

This story is part of my Quick Fix Dirty Kpop Imagines series. Check it out for more smut and other members and groups 😊

“Ummm, Shotaro,” you moan when he shoves his cock in your face and you begin to lick his shaft. You're laying flat on your stomach between his legs, while he's leaning on his elbows and spreading his legs wide. You catch him grinning as he looks down at you.

You grab the cock by the root and teasefully kiss its head, and play around with your tongue on it. You roll your neck from side to side and twist the tip of your tongue around, covering the head with your saliva. A salty taste reaches you when pre-cum oozes out of it.

You never break eye contact with Shotaro, who stares at you and moans. “Oh yeah, suck me baby,” he says.

You open your mouth and wrap your lips around the head. While sucking gently, you lower your face onto the shaft, and let the head inside your mouth.

The shaft goes deeper as you swallow it and make it wet, until you feel the head poking too far down your throat. You lift your head again to keep from gagging, and trace the shaft with your tongue on the way up. Then you lower yourself back onto it.

You repeat the motion over the head while holding on to the shaft, and touch Shotaro's balls with your fingertips. You wrap your hand tighter around the wet shaft, and let your palm glide in a circular motion up and down it, all while sucking and swallowing the head repeatedly.

Shotaro closes his eyes and throws his head back. He moans a little louder. “Oh, baby,” he says. “You're so fucking good! Faster, please.”

You pick up the pace while he spreads his legs further, and tilts his head as far back as he can. He raises his chest and pushes his ass down into the mattress, before he starts to move his hips up and down.

His arms are flailing above his head, but eventually he finds your scalp and gently grabs your hair. He wraps his thighs closer around you while he moves his hips.

His cock pushes deep inside your mouth. It pokes against the roof and inside of your cheek, pushing your cheek out with each bob of your head.

A repetitive clutching sound appears as saliva and bubbles of air are released from the corner of your mouth. You drool down the shaft, and breath heavily through your nose.

“Baby,” Shotaro moans. “Oh yeah, suck me baby. Don't stop. You're so good. Ohh yeah, suck me harder.”

Your fingers play around with his balls while you suck and lick, and drool all over the head and shaft. You wrap your lips tighter around it, and bob your head faster.

Shotaro's hips move faster too, as he thrusts repeatedly and lifts his ass higher each time. He stretches a leg out and caresses your ass and thigh with his feet, while squirming and moaning on the bed. His hands are moving passionately against your skull, turning your hair into a mess.

He starts panting rapidly, and you know that means he's close to coming. When he suddenly becomes tense and stops breathing altogether, you brace yourself for the explosion about to happen in your mouth.

“Uuuuhhh!” Shotaro moans, loudly and passionately. "Ahh, fuck yeah, baby, fuuck!"

He quickly lets go of your hair and his arms shoot to the sides. He grabs on to the bed, clutching the sheets. His knee shoots into the air, and he clenches his toes. His entire body is feeling what you're doing to him.

His face becomes twisted. “Uhhh, baby!" he continues. "Don't stop. Don't stop. I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm comiiing!”

His entire body suddenly jolts, and he rapidly sits up straight. He leans on his hands behind his back and opens his eyes wide, to get a full view of you. Then he shoots his load into your mouth.

His hot cum goes down your throat and on your tongue. You gag when the head pokes too deep inside you, as Shotaro thrusts his hips hard and far. You lift your head to stop the reflex, but keep sucking and bobbing your head, and squeeze his ball sack gently.

“Uhhgr,” Shotaro groans, when a second load erupts. You play around with your tongue, licking and pleasuring the head as the sperm flows out of it.

“Damn baby!” Shotaro says, and starts to relax his body. He's hot and flustered, breathing deeply from his open mouth. “Fuck, you're so good!”

You take the cock deep in your mouth one last time, while looking up at Shotaro's smiling face. Then you slowly lift your head and let your lips slide tightly up the shaft, sucking up every last drop of cum.

You never take your eyes off each other, as your lips reach the head and the cock finally falls out of you. Shotaro looks spent and exhausted, but he never stops smiling.

You let go of his balls and sit up, then lean closely on all fours over the man you've just pleasured. The dick lies flat on his stomach, half slack.

Shotaro gets ready to kiss your lips as you approach him, but you stop just short of his face and stare into his eyes.

“Wonno kuss mu,” you say with your mouth full and stick your tongue out. Shotaro glances down but quickly regrets it.

“Urgh,” he gags and stops smiling. "Fuck, that's disgusting!"

Then he busts out laughing. ”Baby, I didn't need to see that!”

You grin widely and push your tongue against the roof of your mouth, then press it outwards. It brings the hot cum to the edge of your lips, where it starts to drip out.

Shotaro pretends that it's the most horrific thing he's ever seen, but he can't look away and keeps laughing at your actions. When you decide he's had enough, you quickly pull the tongue back, close your mouth and swallow.

Shotaro can't stop laughing, and once your mouth is empty you join him. You leap forward into his arms, and finally kiss him passionately on the lips.

“I'm sorry babe,” you say and giggle.

Shotaro playfully fakes another gag, then wraps his arm around you. He lays back down on his back, and you rest your head on his chest. His breathing has slowed down, but you can still feel his chest moving, and sense that he's smiling wide above you.

“Sorry,” you repeat with a playful grin, while looking down at and placing your hand on the now slack dick.

Even though he'll never admit it, you know that Shotaro loved it. All of it.

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kpopsexstories · 28 days

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Final Stretch: Most Memorable Sexual Experiences of NCT returns! 😄😍

It's finally time! My NCT smut series Most Memorable Sexual Experiences of NCT will return with stories for the six remaining members 😄

I'll post a new story every Monday starting next week (April 8). Two of the members – Jaemin and Lucas – will get a two-part story. That means 8 weeks of awesome content that I can't wait for you to read!

The stories for the 6 final members have been written and scheduled. The first will be posted on Monday, April 8:

April 8, 2024 – Xiaojun Goes camping when a girl he's just met sneaks into his tent.

April 15, 2024 – Lucas Pt. 1 (Former Member) Has a threesome with his Chinese girlfriend and her best friend.

April 22, 2024 – Lucas Pt. 2 (Former Member) Sleeps with Haechan's sister.

April 29, 2024 – Jeno Is jerked off by his girlfriend while her parents are nearby.

May 6, 2024 – Taeil Has a foursome with Doyoung and their respective girlfriends.

May 13, 2024 – Jaemin Pt. 1 Meets and bonds with a troubled fan.

May 20, 2024 – Jaemin Pt. 2 Changes a fan's life by having romantic sex with her.

May 27, 2024 – Winwin Has sex with Jeno's aunt (MILF).

Of these 6 newly scheduled members, which are you most excited to read a sex story about?

The previous stories

In case you've missed them, here are the members whose stories I've already published in the past. You can read them right now!

Renjun fucks his makeup artist.

Jungwoo shares a girl with Johnny.

Hendery brings a screamer to the WayV dorm.

Chenle loses his virginity in a sweet scene.

Doyoung cums in front of his mother.

Mark gives his girlfriend anal.

Kun gets a blowjob by a fan.

Jisung masturbates to the mental image of Haechan's sister.

Jisung gets naked with Haechan's sister in a pool, then fucks her in his suite.

Johnny fucks his dance coach in the studio every week after practice.

Ten is fucked raw by a gay fan from Grindr.

Yangyang has sex with his girlfriend while Ten is invited to watch.

Yuta meets his childhood sweetheart for some quick sex.

Yuta plays football naked with his friend with benefits.

Taeyong loses his virginity to a hooker who teaches him about sex.

Haechan gives Mark and Jungwoo handjobs in the shower.

Jaehyun has cyber sex with his American girlfriend.

Jaehyun joins the mile high club in a private jet.

Click here to learn more about the series and check out the full posting schedule.

What about the Quick Fix series?

The Most Memorable Sexual Experiences of NCT series will run on Mondays. My ongoing Quick Fix Dirty Kpop Imagines series – with shorter sex scenes featuring NCT and non-NCT members – will continue to run on Wednesdays for the next three weeks (until the last already announced story has been published). You can still look forward to these four members:

Wednesday, April 3: RIIZE Shotaro comes in your mouth.

Wednesday, April 10: BTS Taehyung (V) has his shaft pleasured by a vibrating teddy bear.

Wednesday, April 17: BTS Yoongi (Suga) fucks you on a bathroom counter.

Wednesday, April 24: TXT Hueningkai thrusts his great cock inside you.

What happens once the "Most Memorable Sexual Experiences" series is over?

I have a number of plans! 😃 First and foremost, I will celebrate the fact that I've written the equivalent of a full novel in length, only counting the Most Memorable Sexual Experiences of NCT series. That's pretty insane!

Next, I will at some point announce Season 3 of the Quick Fix Dirty Kpop Imagines series. I will also sporadically post a few non-kpop sex stories from my Mixed One-shots series. This is a series with one-off stories about any celebrity I feel like writing smut about.

If you have wishes for the Quick Fix or Mixed One-shots series, requests are open!

The most exciting news, however, is that I will announce what k-pop group I will be doing a "Most Memorable Sexual Experiences" series on next!

I already have numerous drafts and ideas for several groups that I'm sure you'll love 😍 Exactly which group will be next is still a secret, but I'll be dropping some hints when the time comes.

As always, thank you for reading and engaging with me, your presence means more than you know.

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One-shot #3: Backstage Sex with BTS JUNGKOOK

This is the third story in my Mixed One-shots series. Unlike my Quick Fix series, One-shots can be longer and more story-driven.

Story: On every stop on his tour, BTS Jungkook picks a fan from the audience and takes her backstage. Today that fan is you, and the sexual connection between you is so good it makes you scream his name.

Celebrity: BTS Jungkook

Sex Content: Jungkook-with-female-fan, Missionary, Sex while sitting and standing, Dirty talk, Big cock, Fingering, Clit teasing, Jerking off, Cumshot, Female orgasm.

Type of Sex: WILD

Word Count: 9.1k

I've really given this story everything. It's one of the sexiest and most erotic I've ever written, and also the longest. I hope you enjoy it :D

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GO STRAIGHT TO THE SEX: Roughly half this story is fluff, the second half is the sex. If you don't care about the fluff/how you get to the sex, there's a "Sex starts here" marker under one of the images.

One-shot #3: BTS JUNGKOOK

“Miss?” a woman calls out. She's wearing a black jacket and holding a walkie-talkie. “Miss? Hey!”

You turn to look. “Me?” you ask with a puzzled expression, when you see her pointing aggressively and directly at you. Sweat is dripping down your back, and your voice is coarse from all the screaming.

As the arena clears out you make your way through the crowd, to the fence near the stage where the woman leans forward as she yells, to overpower the loud murmur of voices around you. She smiles wide when she realizes you've seen her.

“Yes, hi!” she shouts and waves you closer. She extends a hand and you take it. “Hi, I'm Lana. Can you come with me please?”

Your heart starts beating fast. What did I do wrong? you wonder. “Why?” you ask.

Lana keeps smiling reassuringly but maintains a pause, as if she knows that she's about to make your day, your week, your whole year and want to savor the moment.

“Jungkook would like to meet you,” she says.

Your puzzled expression doesn't change. “Why?” you repeat with skepticism. That's not the first thought that runs through your mind, and not the excited reaction Lana was hoping for, but it’s the only question you can think of asking.

Lana laughs. “He wants to say hi and thank you for coming. Don't worry, he does this all the time.”

“Does what?” you ask. “I mean… What?”

Lana leans in closer to your face. “Every show, he picks someone from the audience to give a backstage pass,” she says in a lower voice. She winks, then adds: ”I mean, only if you want to, of course.”

Of course you do and she knows it. Your heart is racing faster still. If what the woman is saying is true you're about to meet your idol. But your brain still can't comprehend what the hell is going on, and externally you remain largely unfazed. On the inside, however, you’re screaming so loud your lungs are about to burst.

Lana has seen it before, and just keeps smiling patiently, as if she knows your brain will catch up eventually. This part of the night is her favorite part of her job.

“If you don't mind, come with me and I'll take you to him.”

It finally dawns on you that the woman might be genuine. Still, it sounds too good to be true. She's on the right side of the fence, looks the part of someone who belongs, but who the hell is she? You don't know her. She could be some crazy person for all you know.

“I'll level with you,” she says when you don't respond to her invitation. ”I know this is bizarre. You're probably thinking I'm crazy. But believe me, you'll regret it forever if you don't take this chance. He only picks one fan every night.”

You do know that that's true, that you'd regret not finding out. You would forever be left wondering, and that would destroy your poor heart.

Your friends are already lost in the crowd, probably waiting for you outside and wondering where you are. Your brain is telling you to go find them. But if you do, if you don't go with Lana right now to find out if she's really saying what you think she's saying, then the opportunity might be lost forever. How would you ever get over not knowing what could have been?

You don't want to put yourself through that kind of pain. And so, you make a split decision to just go with the flow, and it proves to be the best decision you've ever made.

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Lana can tell from your face that you've made up your mind. She quickly separates a section of the fence to let you inside, then puts a hand on your shoulder to lead you around the stage, and into the whirlwind of staff and crew working ferociously to take down the set.

You don't say a word to each other as you walk through a long backstage corridor. Lana never stops smiling, knowing all too well that you're about to freak out, in the best possible way. She's about to make your day, while you unwittingly make hers.

She suddenly stop in front of a door, and puts her hand on the handle.

“He's waiting for you inside,” she says in a reassuring tone. “Just please, a few favors if you don't mind. No photos, and no public posts about your meeting on social media. You can tell your friends, it's no secret, but please don't share this with the rest of the world, okay? He doesn't want that kind of attention, he just wants to say thank you in person.”

“But…” you say, still processing it all and still with a burning question on your mind. “Why me?”

Lana gives you a chuckle. “Why not you? Jungkook points someone out and I bring them to him. It could have been anyone around you, but it wasn't. Tonight, he chose you. You're one lucky girl.”

Your brain finally decides to take Lana's word for it, and believe every single thing she's told you. Why not me? you ask yourself, to build up your courage. You've won the lottery, so why not embrace it?

But it's only been three minutes since you and Lana met, and the shock and thrill of the whole thing – of being chosen, taken backstage, and meeting your idol in person – hasn't even started to kick in yet. It won't fully take hold of you until several days after the fact, when your brain finally catches up to reality, and you're left wondering: Did that really happen to me? Yes, it did, and you will forever be grateful for it.

You nod slowly, and Lana opens the door for you. She motions for you to step inside, then lingers to see your reaction. She won't leave before she gets one.

But as you enter, the room is empty. You glance around it only to find that no one is there. There's a hanger on wheels with a range of stylish and colorful clothes on it, a large mirror by a wall, and a seating area with a couch and a table in the far left corner. To your right, a closed door.

The door suddenly opens. And to your surprise, Jungkook is the one to come out from it.

He's wearing the black pants he had on when you last saw him on stage only moments ago, and a button shirt that is currently unbuttoned. His toned chest and abs are on full display, and you can't help but stare at him in disbelief.

“Hi!” he exclaims when he sees you. “Thank you, Lana.”

Lana smiles wide and nods at him, but doesn't immediately leave. She keeps looking at you with anticipation, awaiting the scream she's come to expect.

For a brief moment, the room is completely silent. Your heart is beating so fast your body doesn't know what to do with it. Your brain is frozen, in denial. Then finally, the reaction and associated scream that has been building up inside you is released.

Your face lits up in the biggest smile you've ever produced, and a loud, piercing noise comes out of your mouth. Lana giggles behind your back, a friendly laughter of satisfaction from knowing that she's just helped make a huge impact on you and your life.

Jungkook let's out a laugh too, a warm and relaxing sound that calms you down.

“Oh my god, hii!” you exclaim.

“Hi,” Jungkook says a second time, and extends a hand to you. “I'm Jungkook. I’m sorry, I didn't mean to scare you.”

“I know who you are!” you blurt out, an obvious statement. “I’m not scared. I mean, I'm in shock, I can't believe you're really here. That I'm here.”

Jungkook laughs again, and gives you a pleasing eye designed to make you feel relaxed. “But you are,” he says softly. Then he looks behind you. ”Thank you, Lana.”

Lana nods again, then steps outside and closes the door behind her.

“What the hell is happening?” you ask. The question has been on repeat in your head and you finally speak it out loud.

Jungkook gets to the point, but immediately kicks the ball back in your court with a question. “Well, I saw you in the audience. You looked like you really enjoyed yourself. Are you a fan?”

“Am I a fan? Are you kidding me? I'm your biggest fan!”

Jungkook chuckles, and you realize that everyone probably says that to him. But it's true, you don't know anyone personally who loves Jungkook as much as you do.

“Come, have a seat,” he says. He waves in the direction of the couch and starts walking to it.

You follow close behind. His shirt remains open, and it flutters in the air as he moves.

Holy shit, he's so hot!

Jungkook takes a seat and motions for you to join him. He leans sideways and rests his elbow on the backrest. When you sit, you turn to face him but your heart can't take the excitement, and you're afraid to look him in the eye.

“Ihhh!” you squeal with an enormous grin. “Oh my god, I'm so sorry, I'm freaking out. I just love you so much!”

“I love you too,” Jungkook says with another chuckle. You know he means all of his fans in general, not you specifically, but you take the compliment.

You glance at his exposed chest and butterflies gather in your stomach. “Why… Why did you pick me?”

Jungkook is glad you asked the question. Or any question, really. It helps him break the ice.

“Well, you know when I sang Save Me, and everyone chanted the names of the members, like our fans always do. This is my first solo concert, and you were the only one who only screamed my name and skipped all the others.”

Now it's your turn to let out a laugh. “That's selfish, isn't it? That's a BTS song!”

“I know, I know, and I love my friends. But it felt good seeing that. It caught my attention. I'd seen you way before that point, but that's when I made the decision in my head.”

“So, ehm, I still don't quite understand. Why am I here?”

“Well, I just wanted to thank you for coming to the concert and supporting me. I don't get a chance to meet everyone in person, even though I wish I could. But I want to meet someone, as a gesture. I mean, I wanted to meet you.”

The ice has been broken, and Jungkook makes the spontaneous decision to keep going, and say what he's really thinking: “And, I hope you don't mind me saying this, but you're very cute. I couldn't stop looking at you.”

To his relief, you take the comment well. In fact, you might think that it would only freak you out further, but it has the opposite effect. It calms you down.

“I noticed that,” you say and make yourself comfortable on the couch. ”You kept coming over to my side of the stage, and smiled at me a lot while you performed. I thought I was just imagining it, that maybe you were looking at someone near me.”

“No, you're right, I was looking at you. I couldn't keep my eyes off you. I do this after every show, thank a fan in person, but… I probably shouldn't admit this but I… you're very different. You made me extra excited to perform tonight.”

“Hah,” you say. “You probably say that to everyone. You don't know me.”

“You're right, I don't. But believe me, I've never said that to anyone before. I think you're very…”

You lean in a little closer, while Jungkook suddenly stops smiling.

“Very what?” you ask.

He hesitates, but then decides he's got nothing to lose: “Very sexy.”

The compliment has caught you off guard, but it also makes you more relaxed than you've been since Lana first approached you. You bend over forward as you start laughing hard, and for a moment Jungkook is the one who looks confused and surprised.

“What?” he asks and smiles suspiciously. “You are. I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that.”

“No,” you say and lean back. “No, it's okay. Thank you. You're very sweet. And super sexy too, obviously, but you knew that already.”

“Stop, I'm not.” What a strange thing to say when you're a fit superstar lounging shirtless on a couch.

“Of course you are, don't play dumb. But hey, at least you’re humble. Or, I can't tell if you are. But I choose to believe so.”

“I like your honesty,” Jungkook says.

Then you both go quiet, as your laughter stops and you just sit and smile, neither of you quite sure of what to say next.

Jungkook, of course, could end the meeting at any time, and a worry suddenly rushes over you. You don't want to leave. Jungkook is nice, cute, sexy and fun to talk to. You don't want to lose him just yet, and should probably say something to keep the conversation going.

“Shit!” you suddenly exclaim.

“What?” Jungkook asks.

“My friends! We got separated. I should probably call them to let them know I‘m okay.”

“I wish we could invite them too,” Jungkook says, but immediately regrets it.

“No, I don't want them to ruin the moment.”

“What do you mean?” Jungkook asks, relieved that you didn’t press the idea.

“Well… Let's just say, they're not exactly fans. I had to force them to come here.”

“Oh. Hey, that's alright, not everyone can like everything.”

“It's nothing personal. It's just not their kind of music.”

Another moment of silence, until Jungkook breaks it: “You should probably call them.”

You can tell that he wants to say more, and look at him with an encouraging expression. But he doesn’t.

“What should I say?” you ask. “I mean, ‘Hi, I'm with Jungkook, please wait for me’… that hardly sounds believable. They’d think I’ve been kidnapped or something.”

“You could just ask them not to wait for you.”

Your face suddenly turns serious. “What?” you ask. “What do you mean?”

Jungkook takes his arm off he backrest and leans in closer. The bottom of the open shirt falls onto his lap.

“I mean, stay for a while. I'm not in a hurry. I like you, and all I have to look forward to tonight is being alone in a boring hotel room. I'd rather stay here, with you. I wouldn't mind getting to know you better. I mean, if you're okay with that.”

If I'm okay with that? OF COURSE I'm okay with that!

“Sure,” to say calmly. “I'd like that.”

“So, call them. Tell them the truth.”

“The truth?”

“Yes. I’m sure they’ll understand. It's not like we're doing something weird anyway. I'll even talk to them if that will help.”

You consider your options in your head. “The truth…” you say while staring blankly at the table in front of you. “Alright, that’s what I’ll do.”

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Jungkook hangs up the phone and passes it to you. You're both excited and relieved that he did that for you, talk to your friends and reassure them. He even offered to get you a car later, to drive you home.

The reality of your situation still hasn't settled though, and the shock you'll experience tomorrow still hasn't kicked in yet. But you suddenly feel a certain calm. This is nice, you think. He's nice. And soooo sexy!

In your mind, you start pondering what you should talk about. You have so many actual questions for him and could probably fill a night just talking about him and BTS.

Yet you suddenly wonder if that's not what he wants. You don't want to come off as an obsessed fan. Maybe you should tell him more about yourself. No, why would he even care about you? Or maybe he would care. That is what he said after all.

You will never find out though, because once Jungkook has realized that you're there to stay for a bit, he suddenly gets up from the couch, steps over your foot on the floor and walks away from you.

“Let me go change,” he says.

“Okay,” you reply and watch him walk over to the clothes hanger.

“So, where are you from?” he asks while taking off his shirt. He tosses it on a chair while looking for another item to put on.

You stare at his bare back and buff chest, and the full sleeve tattoo on his arm. “I'm local,” you say, suddenly unable to come up with more words.

Jungkook turns his head and smiles at you. “Was this your first concert?”

“Yeah.”

What the hell's the matter with me? Say something more!

Jungkook finds a shirt and a pair of pants. He starts walking in the direction of the door he came out of when you first met.

“Let me go change in the bathroom. I'll just be a moment, okay?”

“Or you could just change here,” you blurt out. What? Why the fuck did I just say that?

Jungkook stops in his tracks and spins around. He stares at you while you avoid eye contact, embarrassed by the suggestion you just made. Instead, you end up glaring at his abs and torso, which doesn't make things any better. You suddenly feel things between your legs, wonderful things that you don't want to be feeling right now.

“Alright,” Jungkook says softly. It takes you completely by surprise. “If you don't mind?”

Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god! “I don't mind,” you say casually, as if it's no big deal. ”It's not like I haven't seen a guy naked before.”

Oh for fuck's sake, shut up!

Jungkook bursts out laughing. “I bet you have,” he says with a sudden smirk on his face.

You watch as he walks back toward the clothes hanger, and throws the clothes he's selected over it.

“Are you sure?” he asks while he puts his hands on the belt around his pants.

“Yeah,” you say. “Sure. Go ahead. I mean, if you don't mind either.”

Jungkook doesn't respond, but also doesn't stop smirking. Instead, he unbuckles and unzips his pants, and casually pull them down his legs.

You can't take your eyes off him. You know you should look away, but you can't help it. Your heart is fluttering and your brain won't let your body do what you want it to.

Jungkook strips down to his underwear, and takes off his socks. In only his boxers, he slowly reaches for the pants on the hanger, and briefly glances over in your direction.

He smiles wide when he catches you staring, and you finally turn your eyes away from him.

“Oh, I should probably lock the door!” Jungkook suddenly exclaims. You look up, surprised by the sudden movement as Jungkook drops the pants on the hanger and rushes across the room. Slowly, silently, he turns the lock.

“I don't want Lana or anyone else barging in when I'm changing.”

“Sure,” you say. “I get that.”

For the first time, your imagination starts toying with you. Up until this point, all your thoughts have revolved around how unreal the whole situation feels.

Now, when Jungkook is standing almost naked in front of you, several questions pop into your head: Does he want to do more than just talk? Has he been flirting with me all night? If I asked him, would we have sex? Am I reading too much into this?

The questions overwhelm you, and you quickly decide that you're being ridiculous. Sex? Are you delusional? Of course you're never going to have sex with Jungkook! That's crazy.

But Jungkook sure is taking his time. He doesn't seem to be in a hurry to put his clothes back on. And why would he agree to undress in front of you in the first place? Why did he turn the lock so slowly, as if he didn't want anyone outside to hear it click?

If he did want to have sex with you, however, the way you've imagined having sex with him so many times in the past, he wouldn't be able to make the first move, would he?

He's a global superstar for cyring out loud! Even if he wants to, he can't be the one to suggest it. That would give me all the power over him. Maybe he does want to, but I have to be the one to start it.

Your final thoughts before you utter the words that decide the course of the rest of your night are these: Don't do it, you idiot! Don't say it! Of course he won't have sex with me. But if I don't, I'll never know. What's the worst that could happen?

“Leave them.”

Jungkook turns to look at you one final time. “What?” he asks a little too eagerly.

“Leave the clothes. Come back over here.”

Now it’s Jungkook’s mind that is suddenly racing, you can tell. Of course it has been racing since he first lay his eyes on you, but you don't know that.

Maybe he needs a little more encouragement, so you repeat yourself: “Leave the clothes, come sit with me.”

Jungkook's mind finally catches up with him. Still in just his underwear, he quickly rushes toward you, then slows himself to appear calm and collected. His leg brushes against yours as he walks past you, and slowly sits back in his old spot.

He makes himself comfortable, lifting a leg onto the couch and sitting on it. His arm returns to the backrest as he turns his body to face yours.

For a moment, you just sit and stare at each other. Then you scoot forward a little, and start leaning closer to him. Your brain is telling you not to, but it's like you've lost control of your body.

Jungkook copies your move. Slowly, he scoots closer to the center of the couch.

You're within reach of his chest and torso. Holy shit, holy shit!

His knee on the couch comes into contact with yours. Oh my god!

He lowers his hand on the arm rest and touches your shoulder. An electric sensation rushes through your body.

He leans in closer still, and you do the same. Your faces almost touch. Then, you simultaneously make the decision to close the gap between you.

When your lips touch, your mind goes completely blank. There are no thoughts at all, no questions, no worries or feelings of disbelief, nothing.

At the same time, you feel more than you've ever felt in your life. An insane thrill so strong it nearly short-circuits your brain, and a sudden sexual tension and desire unlike any you've ever experienced before.

Jungkook is feeling something too, and the second your lips touch, his brain accepts the fact that this is happening, and that you want this as badly as he does. He knows he shouldn't, he knows he's breaking so many spoken and unspoken rules just by being alone in a room with you. But he can't help it. He wants you desperately, and you've invited him to have you.

The kiss is long and warm, but quickly turns into so much more. You make out on the couch, while Jungkook's body moves closer and closer to yours.

You pull your knee up on the couch and shift your weight, which prompts Jungkook to take the leap.

His lips push you backwards, and his body comes down on you when you lay down on your back. You spread your legs and feel the pressure of his groin between your thighs. Finally, you dare to reach out and touch his soft, wonderful skin.

“Mmm,” you moan softly when Jungkook passionately wets your lips.

“Mmm,” he echoes, as he starts moving his hips gently back and forth.

You feel something big press against your pelvis through the tight underwear. “I've dreamed of this,” you mutter.

Jungkook suddenly stops kissing you, but doesn't stop the slow rocking of his body. “Really?” he asks with another smirk. “What happens in the dream?”

“Well, we… we have sex.”

Jungkook smiles wide. “Hah, I bet we do. Am I any good?”

“You're amazing,” you say and giggle. “Actually, I doubt you could live up to the dream version of you.”

“Well... we could find out... if you want.”

Your heart skips a beat, and he adds: “But then you’d need to be naked too.”

You giggle, thinking that he's only joking, but deep inside you know that he's not. It doesn't sound like he is, and all the signals are there. The attraction between you isn't just in your head and you can sense that.

“Alright,” you say and smile wide. Omg, omg, omg! “I'd like that.” No way, this isn't happening!

He suddenly sits up between your legs. “Are you sure about this?” he asks and looks at you.

“Oh yes, I’m sure,” you say, and suddenly feel like you have to prove a point. “Back up.”

Jungkook does as he’s told, and you lift your leg around him to plant your feet on the floor. You need to show him that you’re serious.

You get up from the couch and take a step away. You turn to face the man, who's already half naked and stares at you with a lustful look on his face.

Slowly, you begin to undress right in front of his eyes. One item of clothing at a time, you take them off and throw them on the armrest.

You take off your bra but delay the reveal of your boobs. Jungkook is mesmerized as the scene unfolds in front of him.

You drop the bra, then move down to your panties. You pull them down and they drop to the floor.

Jungkook has his mouth half open, and you wonder what is going through his mind. What the hell am I doing? you think. But he seems to like and approve of it, and unless he tells you to stop you're not about to back out of this incredible situation. You've gone this far and might as well go all the way.

Sex starts here…

As you stand completely naked in front of the man, he sits up straight with his feet on the floor, then leans far back into the couch. His legs are slightly spread and his arms and hands rest by his side. His eyes yearn for your body.

You approach him with a faint, slightly nervous smile on your lips. Gently, you place your shins on the couch, one at a time on either side of him. You stand tall on your knees, towering over his chest and broad shoulders, then lean in to kiss him.

His hands don't move at first. Then you feel them on your thighs, gliding softly up your hips and waist. His touch feels incredible, such strong but gentle hands, and a large bulge between your legs.

You slowly slide your ass back and forth on Jungkook's thighs, rubbing your pussy along the length of the shaft in his underwear. Damn he feels big.

Jungkook's hands become firmer on your skin, and wilder in their movements. They eventually find your boobs which he massage passionately as if exploring your limits, while you keep making out on the couch.

The hands glide back down and Jungkook tilts his head back. He feels and looks at every inch of your body with fascination. When they're back on your thighs, he lifts his ass slightly and your upper body with it.

He grabs the top of his underwear and slides them over his cheeks. You raise yourself to give him space as he releases his cock, but you can't see it beneath you. Your mind is entirely focused on Jungkook's face and soft lips, which keep returning to yours repeatedly.

When he brings his ass back down, you feel him kick around with his legs. You realize that by now he's completely naked too, and you're sitting in his lap rubbing against his shaft like it's a sausage in a piece of bread.

“Mm, damn you're wet,” Jungkook moans, and the words turn you on. “Mmm, you feel amazing.”

Slowly, while kissing him passionately, you raise your hips in the air again. Jungkook gets the message and reaches in between your bodies. He grabs the cock and adjusts it, pressing the head against your folds.

Taken by your sexy body and the erotic feelings you fill him with, Jungkook thrusts upwards and the cock briefly penetrates you.

“Ohh, ouch!” you exclaim and quickly raise your hips a third time, higher than before.

“Sorry,” he says and lowers his. “Did I hurt you?”

You keep your ass steady in the air, your thigh muscles working hard to carry your body.

“It's okay,” you say softly. “You're much bigger than I imagined.”

Jungkook chuckles. “I get that a lot.”

The comment makes you laugh. “I'm sure you do. Let me feel it.”

You place your hand on his shoulder and lean back, reaching down between your stomachs. You find the cock and touch it, and look down to see if you can catch a glimpse of is.

“Wow, much bigger!” you exclaim. “Damn. You're huge!”

Another chuckle. “You can handle it though, can't you? We'll take it slow.”

You smile at him and give him another kiss on the lips. Then you slowly start to lower your ass back onto him.

With a firm grip on his shoulder, and your fingers gently guiding the shaft, your pussy finds the head again. Slowly, you let yourself fall onto it. The head kisses your folds and then becomes engulfed by them, stretching your lips far and wide.

Your thighs are tense and ass muscles clenching, causing your pussy to wrap tighter around his manhood. The head fills you up gradually, slowly, until all of it is inside you.

You lower yourself further. The lips lick the shaft, from the top down, and the head rubs against your insides.

“Ahh, fuck,” Jungkook groans. ”Mmm, yeah you feel good.”

As your muscles relax and the shaft is swallowed, you can finally make yourself comfortable again. You kiss and touch each other, while the cock stays hard, wet and cozy inside you.

Neither of you dare to move. Jungkook is afraid to hurt you again, and you're afraid that it will be painful if you go too fast. But damn, his thick dick feels amazing!

“Mmm,” you moan while you make out.

“Ahh, yeah,” he whispers softly.

Eventually, you dare to resume the gliding motions on his thighs. Slowly, you rock your hips and occasionally lift your ass, pleasuring the shaft with your wet pussy.

Jungkook too grows bolder. The motions intensify, and he starts thrusting his hips and rolling his ass occasionally. Long, passionate hip thrusts oozing with lust and desire. Now that you're used to it, his length feels amazing as it rubs against your insides.

He picks up the pace. Faster and faster, you both roll and glide, thrust and pant softly. You find a steady, complementing rhythm. You're moving as one, as he fills you up and fucks you sensually, and you ride and bounce on his massive dick.

The speed picks up further. You stop gliding back and forth, and focus on bouncing up and down. When Jungkook starts thrusting at an increaseing intensity, you lock your ass in position and hold it completely still. The cock slams in and out of your tight hole repeatedly.

You place a hand on his chin to lift his head, and stare lustfully into his eyes. Your breathing is soft but rapid, while Jungkook's is wild and strained.

“Mm, mm,” he pants pants from his nose.

“Ah, ah,” you exasperate from your open mouth.

His arms wrap tighter around you. “Fuck,” he says when he can't take it much longer. “Fuck, you're so amazing.”

Then he suddenly slows down. He holds you firmly around the back and starts to lean you sideways. Gently, he rolls you onto your back on the couch, and follows with his cock still engaged.

He lies on top of you while you raise a knee and spread your legs wide for him. In this new position, he raises his upper body and firmly cups your breast. He lays a hand on your thigh while moving his ass up and down in large, erotic motions.

You check out his chest and feel it with your fingers. You glance down, to see the cock sliding in and out between your legs. So thick!

Jungkook picks up the pace again. With soft but wild movements, he rolls his hips at an angle, rubbing you in ways and places no one has pleasured you in before. It feels so good that the juices produced by your wet pussy start to seep out around the fat shaft.

“Holy shit,” you moan and close your eyes. “Ahh, fuck, you're so big and it feels so good.”

“Mm, yeah, you like this? Tell me what else we do in your dreams?”

You quickly open your eyes and meet Jungkook's gaze. He's staring down at you while he keeps rolling his hips wide and at a solid pace. Your let your hand glide down his strong, flexing arm, and fix your eyes on his ink.

“I'm embarrassed to say…”

“No, go on. We're naked and I've got my dick inside you, we've way past the stage of embarrassment. Please, what else do we do?”

“Well,” you begin. “You always talk dirty to me.”

Jungkook's serious expression doesn't change. “What do I say?”

You begin to giggle. “No, I can't say it!”

“Please,” he begs. “I want to know what you like.”

“You call me… You call me your slut. You make me beg for more. I… this is so embarrassing! In my dreams you're always rough and talk down to me.”

Jungkook lights up in a huge grin. Then he comes down to kiss you passionately.

“I can do that,” he says sternly.

His head and shoulders suddenly slide down your body. He sits on his knees and buries his face in your boobs, while hunching his back to keep the cock engaged. He nearly slips out of your pussy, but the head lingers on the edge, teasing your clit while he licks your nipples.

“Mmm, you're so sexy,” he says.

You spread your legs wider for him and tilt your head back.

“Fuck, my sexy fan. Such a dirty little slut.”

“Mm, yes, Jungkook,” you moan when he speaks the words, and his tongue plays with your senses.

“You're so wet for me. I love how hard you make me. So fucking slutty.”

“Yes, keep talking.”

“You want more my little whore? Can't get enough my dirty, naughty slut?”

“Yes, please, Jungkook I'm begging you.”

“That's right, you better beg. Beg for my big cock. Mmm, so fucking gorgeous. Mm yeah, you taste so good.”

“Oh fuck, yes, Jungkook, that's it. Please, don't stop.”

Jungkook gently bites your nipple before he lifts his head. “Fuck yeah,” he says while quickly sitting up straight on his knees. “You fucking slut.”

He puts his hands on your thighs and push them down, splitting your legs while the tip of his shaft clings on to your pussy.

He takes his shaft and strokes it, and pushes the head back inside only to pull it back out to the edge again.

“Fuck!” you exclaim.

He moves the head around in tiny circles, making it kiss your folds and stretch you out. “You want this? You want my cock? Beg for it baby, tell me how bad you want it.”

“Ah, holy shit! Please, I beg you, I want it. I need it. Give it to me, please.”

He paints a picture with the liquids flowing out of you, and covers your skin in juice.

“Ah, please,” you whimper. “Please, don't tease, I can't take it.”

”You can't take it?” Jungkook jokes. “You don't like my massive cock?”

“I love it! Please, just give it to me.”

“Is my bitch hungry? You want my big meat?”

“Yes, yes, please!”

Jungkook finally let's the head back in. He pushes it slowly into you, and looks down to see the head gradually disappear between your soft, tight, wet lips.

You throw your head back further still and shut your eyes hard. The lips lick the shaft as it goes half way in.

“Oh, yeah,” you moan.

Jungkook grins and smirks and lets out a deep breath. You feel him fill you up while he parts your legs.

“Mmm, yes!”

He takes a soft grip around your waist, then tightens his hold and pulls your entire body closer to his groin. His ass cheeks are on the soles of his feet as your body is pulled onto his length.

“Ahh, fuck!” he groans when your lips swallow the shaft. “Fuck, you're so tight around me. Damn baby, so slutty. I love it.”

He slides you back down on his folded legs only to pull you back up again. Slowly, he penetrates you deeper with each pull, a wild expression on his face as he watches the cock and pussy engage with each other.

Each time you slide back onto his shaft, you arch your back to get a better angle. You raise an arm above your head and squirm as Jungkook picks up the pace a third time, and wrap your legs around his body while he pulls you onto his length repeatedly.

“Fuck, my little bitch! You're so fucking sexy in this position. I love the way your body looks when you stretch out like this.”

“Ahh, Jungkook, I'm your fucking slut! Yes, yes, fuck me.”

His hands harden around your waist, and his pulls increase in speed and intensity. Your boobs, flattened out by gravity, start shaking on your chest.

Jungkook starts to grimace and pant. “Ahh, damn you're amazing. It looks so hot the way your pussy sucks my meat.”

He pulls your body harder and harder, faster and faster still. You raise your lower back and arch your spine further, pressing your ass onto his groin, to find just the right spot for his cock to rub you in.

“Fuck, yes, I'm your whore. Fuck me harder, harder!”

Jungkook listens and slams his cock deeper inside you, as far as the huge organ can reach. He holds you firmer and tighter around your waist, while his feet sink deeper into the cushion under him.

“Yeah, you fucking slut, I can't believe how deep you can take me. You fit my cock so well.”

The couch starts rocking back and forth, and Jungkook's face becomes twisted. He bites his lower lip and piercing, and shuts his eyes hard, only to open them wide again because he doesn't want to miss a single moment of the action going on below him.

“Ah, fuck yeah, yeah, yeah!” he groans.

“Oh my god, Jungkook, Jungkook!”

Just as he reaches peak performance, Jungkook suddenly hunches forward and grabs your boob. He slows his movements but maintains a steady rhythm.

“I can't come inside you,” he says matter-of-factly.

“Then come on me,” you reply.

“Not yet,” he says and leans down further to kiss you on the mouth. “I'm not done with you.”

He gently slides an arm in behind your back while steadying his breathing. For a minute, you make out while his cock is still inside you, and he feels you up and rocks slowly until he's ready to go again.

When he is, his actions take you by surprise. In a strong, rapid pull he suddenly leans back and takes you with him, until he's sitting straight on his knees with his cheeks still on his feet, and you fall into his arms and lap.

He grabs your ass and hip and keeps pulling you closer. You wrap your arms around his neck and legs around his back as your boobs brush against his chest. You start bouncing up and down on his shaft, again and again, while your lips touch and you both pant and grimace into each other.

The roller coaster rush of the sudden swing settles, and the feeling of the thick, impressive shaft inside you takes over again.

“Fuck, fuck, Jungkook,” you moan and pant.

“Ah, you bitch. My whore, such a fucking slut!”

“Fuck yeah, so big, so big!”

“Mm, you're so dirty. You're fucking crazy!”

His hands stay firmly planted on your ass, and he continues: “I'm so glad I picked you. You're so fucking good and I can't get enough of you.”

Then he suddenly relaxes his muscles again. He slows down and let's his body rest.

Please, more, you think. Such a tease.

He tilts his head back and looks at you, and you return the stare with a curious expression. His eyes wander up and down your front, taking in the full view of you.

“So beautiful,” he whispers absentmindedly, while his breathing slows. “Fucking gorgeous.”

You suddenly blush, and it catches you off guard. You can't believe any of this is really happening. Jungkook is holding you in his arms while you sit on his lap. You're both naked, hot and flustered. His huge cock is inside you, stiff and hard and eager for your pussy. He can't get enough of you, yearning for more, positively exhausted by your presence.

“Mm, Jungkook,” you moan for the umpteenth time. “Mmm, fuck, you feel so good inside me. Are you real? Is this really happening?”

“I'm real babe. It is happening. Are you enjoying it?”

“Oh yes.”

“Do you like being my slutty bitch? Is this what you'd been dreaming of?”

“It's so much better. My imagination has never been this wild.”

Jungkook suddenly hesitates, and looks worried. “Is it too much? Did I go too far?”

“Oh no, not at all,” you say and smile at him. “It's better than any wet dream I've ever had about you.”

Jungkook seems relieved. He smirks teasefully at you, and occassionally rocks his ass and jams his cock deeper into you. “Do you have many of those? Wet dreams about me?”

“More than I'll ever admit,” you say and chuckle.

Jungkook is breathing normally again, and his muscles have regained their strength. “Ready for more then?” he asks softly.

“Really?” you ask. “You can keep going?”

“Babe, we might not know each other, but you've opened the door. For you, I can keep going all night.”

“I assume Lana won't approve of that.”

Jungkook lets out a laugh. “She doesn't need to know. It's just you and me, okay?”

“So, you don't have sex with all the fans you bring backstage?”

“Hah, no! Well… No. Not all of them.”

You smile suspiciously and look at him sideways.

“Hey, no one compares to you, okay? This is fucking awesome. I haven't had sex like this with any fan.”

But you have had sex with them? You don't find it a believable response but decide not to poke into it. I'm here, it's fucking great, that's all I care about.

You sit like this for several minutes, neither of you moving a muscle. You're simply enjoying the feel and presence of one another, an unbelievably sensual moment that makes you both feel things you've never felt before.

“Yes,” you suddenly say.

“Yes what?” Jungkook asks, slightly confused. You've yanked him out of a deep thought.

“Yes, I'm ready for more.”

Jungkook lights up again, his body ready for the final stretch. His smile never leaves his face even when he comes in to kiss you. His hands glide up and down your back while he smirks lovingly, and wet your lips with his tongue.

His strong arms around you feel amazing. The way he holds you, caresses your skin, puts his mouth on yours and looks at you like you're the most beautiful creature he's ever laid his eyes on.

He's your idol, your sex symbol, the man whose photos you've fingered yourself to so many times. And for the moment, you're all his and he is yours.

You suddenly feel like you know him, and he knows you, even though you've only just met. You've never clicked sexually like this with anyone before. It can't be real. I'm dreaming. An amazing, wet, sexy dream.

But it isn't a dream, and Jungkook takes you out of your dreaming state when his hands harden around your ass cheeks, and the muscles in his arms and legs tense.

With another sudden move that sends a roller-coaster-like thrill through your heart and stomach, he raises his ass from his feet and takes your body with it. You instinctively wrap yourself tighter around his neck and waist, to hold on while he lifts you up.

With strong thighs he manages to put his feet on the floor. He leans backwards slightly, only to roll quickly forward and stand up.

It all happens so fast. You start to giggle as you hang like a monkey around him. You hold on for dear life, while his hands under your cheeks form a seat to support you.

The butterflies in your stomach go wild. His sweet smile, hot and flexing body, and wild, passionate movements make you so hot and wet.

You haven't realized that his cock has gone soft in the past few minutes. Now, however, you feel it grow inside you. It expands your pussy as it hardens, and the thick shaft stretches and fills you up while your lips seal tighter around it.

“Ahh, fuck, you're so massive.”

He tilts his head back to look at you with a concerned expression. “Does it hurt?” he asks.

“No,” you lie and brush your nose against his.

It does hurt, the way his cock expands inside you, but you know it's only temporary. Soon, you will be stretched out and find pleasure in the size again. When the head and thick shaft starts rubbing against your insides, drenched and lubricated by your liquids, that pleasure will take over every fiber of your being.

Jungkook widens his stance to keep his balance. He quickly throws you up slightly, to get a better grip around your cheeks. Your knees are tight around his hips and your legs hang slack beside him.

He slowly starts raising and lowering your ass, your body sliding onto his manhood each time he drops you gently on his length. Your boobs rub against his chest as your whole body rides him up and down.

He tilts backwards to center the weight of your bodies. His shaft points straight up into your pussy, as you slide up and down, up and down the full length of his shaft. The pleasure is back.

“Ah, fuck yeah,” Jungkook moans in front of you. “Fuck, so slutty.”

“Oh yeah, Jungkook, give it to me.”

“You fucking whore. So good. So wet for me. No one gets me hard the way you do.”

His arm muscles tense and relax alternately, as he rocks your body in his arms. You put a feet on his ass cheek and feel it clench.

You close your eyes and whimper: “Fuck, yeah, yeah!”

He leans back in to kiss you. “Mmm, fuck yeah.”

He opens his mouth and pants into yours, shallow breaths of pure desire. You open your eyes and stare into his, while holding on around his neck.

“Babe, you’re so fucking amazing!” he exclaims. “The way you bounce and ride my cock tonight, you’re so good.”

You smile and giggle, but only briefly as the sensation of his massive cock sends shock waves through your body. “Fuck, yes, yes,” you moan repeatedly. “You’re so strong and big. It feels so good!”

“Ahh, my dirty bitch. I could carry you like this all night, make you bounce on my cock like a whore.”

He thrusts his hips faster and clench his ass cheeks harder.

“Yes, yes, fuck me!”

“I wanna come inside you so bad, spray your pussy with my cum.”

“Yes, Jungkook, keep talking!”

“Pleasure you ‘til you scream my name, and make you come so hard it will blow your mind.”

“Yes, fuck yes, Jungkook!”

You keep bouncing and moaning, while he keeps panting and flexing hard. His skin has turned a dark pink, blood flowing to every muscle in his hard-working body.

“Fuuuck!” he exclaims. “Fuuck, I’m gonna come! My best fan, slutty little bitch, you make me so hard I wanna explode!”

“Yes, yes, YEES, JUNGKOOK!”

“Ahh, ahh, fuuck, FUUUCK!”

Jungkook suddenly swings around, turning your entire body back in the direction of the couch. He takes a step toward it and almost throws you onto it. In a rapid, wild move you bounce on your back onto the cushion, while he hunches over and grabs his cock above you.

He leans in close and puts a hand on the backrest for support. His feet are still on the floor, and you take in the sight of the stretched, flexing, perspiring body towering over you.

You raise your knees and put your hands on your body, squeezing your boobs and squirming for his pleasure. You stick a finger in your pussy and play with it, and for a moment it’s like you’re in your bedroom staring at his poster on the wall.

Jungkook is jerking his massive cock hard. His face is flustered and twisted, the tattoos on his arm stretching. He glares at you, taking in every bit of your gorgeous figure with his eyes.

“Fuuuck,” he groans, then smirks at you when your eyes meet. “Fuck, so slutty!” he grins.

“Mm, yeah, Jungkook,” you moan for him, while rubbing your clit a little harder with your fingertips. “Such an amazing cock. You feel so good inside me!”

“Mm, yeah, you like it don’t you?” he says while yanking his shaft violently above your chest and stomach. “You’re so tight, so wet. You love the way my cock fills you up and stretches you wide.”

“Oh, yes, yes, YES!”

“So fucking slutty, so sexy!”

“Ah, Jungkook, YES!” You suddenly shut your eyes hard. “Yes, Jungkook, I’m coming! Yes, yes, AHH YEEES!”

“FUUCK, you dirty slut! Yeah, take my cock and come for me baby, ah, ah, shit! SHIIT!"

An amazing sensation shoots through your body. You squeeze your boob hard, move your fingers in small but rapid motions between your legs, spread your thighs wide and suddenly arch your back.

“Yes, JUNGKOOK, AHH, YEEES!”

Simultaneously, Jungkook reaches his peak and hunches closer still over your body. His cock and hand are directly over your chest, and you open your eyes wide when you feel them brush against your nipple.

“AHH, FUUUCK!” he groans heavily when the orgasm kicks in. His twisted face is red and sweaty, his skin glistens in the light. You stare wide-eyed at the beaten cock and moan and pant loudly. The orgasm you’re feeling continues to send shock waves through your body, while Jungkook is about to deliver his load on you.

You stare eagerly at the large head when it explodes, and Jungkook shoots his impressive load across your breasts and face. Briefly, you close your eyes and grimace when the sperm hits your skin.

You wait for the display to finish before you open them again. Jungkook is panting heavily above you, hot and flustered with his mouth wide open. Sweat is running down his chest and a drop falls onto your stomach.

“Ahh, holy shit!” he exclaims.

The cock is still in your face and he’s stroking it softly, the last remains of his cum oozing out of it.

“Damn,” you say and giggle.

You raise your gaze and meet his eyes. He bursts out in a big smile.

“Best fan ever,” he chuckles while breathing heavily.

“You’re definitely my bias,” you joke back and touch his chest.

*****

Jungkook pulls up his pants and close them, while you put on your bra and shirt. You occasionally glance at each other and smile.

Once you’re both dressed, he comes over and gives you a kiss. “Thank you,” he says. “Tonight was amazing.”

“I should be the one thanking you. You picked me, remember.”

“I’m pretty sure you picked me way before I saw you.” That’s definitely true.

“Well, I got to meet you. You made my dream come true. Several dreams, actually.”

Jungkook gives you a playful smirk. “Anything for my fans,” he says and winks.

You laugh and punch him gently on the shoulder.

“So, ehm…” he says. “Can I have your number?”

What? The thought of seeing him again hasn’t even occurred to you.

“Ehm, sure,” you say. “Do you really want it?”

“Why wouldn't I want it? This really was something special. It’s okay if you don’t wanna give it to me, but I have to at least ask or I’d never be able to get over it.”

Just like I wouldn’t have gotten over it if I hadn’t gone with Lana.

“Sure,” you repeat and reach for your phone on the table. Seven missed calls from my friends!

You unlock the phone and hand it to him. “Put in yours”

Jungkook does as you suggest. You observe him while he types the digits on the screen.

“There,” he says and hands the phone back to you. “The tour is moving on tomorrow, but call me in the next few days and maybe we can arrange to meet.”

“I’d like that,” you say and smile. “I’d like that very much.”

Jungkook’s face suddenly turns serious. “Now only one thing remains,” he says.

“What’s that?” you ask.

He grins and leaves you hanging for a moment. “You’re a fucking slut,” he says lovingly. “There’s no way Lana didn’t hear you.”

“I guess your backstage sex games are over then?” you tease him.

“Never,” he says. “But from now on, I’ll just have to take you with me.”

Who knows, maybe you are in fact the last fan he ever picks. I can at least dream.

THE END