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Her - by D

You tugged at your shirt nervously, trying to maintain your slick sheer look as you swallowed hard when she passed by. Kwon Yuri was a model you had worked with countless times. She never disappointed when it came to your runway shows. In the fashion industry, professionalism is the status quo. Personal affairs are mandatorily supposed to be pushed into a far corner that isn’t associated with the business. Yuri made that almost impossible. Over the past few months you both have had chances to get to really to know each other where it has gotten to the point where hanging out and casually talking has become norm, especially since your haute couture show in Milan. You unknowingly befriended her before you found out she was one of your replacement models, but for some reason Yuri stood out of the rest of the cliché models. She was so vivacious and lively that would make pop stars jealous. She had the confidence of a gambler on a hot streak. She was exactly what you have been looking for. The only problem is that you were completely head over heels for her when you shouldn’t. Normally, you were into men but Yuri would question your sexuality. She had a delicate frame with smooth features, but her tomboyish attitude was something that wasn’t hidden. She had the face that anyone would be lulled to and the personality that would entice you. Her numerous compliments and touching would mark her as a tease. Numerous times, the two of you had been compared to as a couple. Your heart would thump when the topic was brought up and get tongue tied, but Yuri would slip her arm around yours, stick her tongue out, and tell the person “I know, right?”
—
“Yuri…” You called to her.
“Yeah?” She was tying the red jumpsuit of your collection around her hips.
Why did I put her in such a provocative outfit?You thought to yourself as you clench your fists, trying to maintain the It’s-just-her-relax façade. 
“Can we, uhm, talk for a second?” You asked sheepishly.
“Sure, what’s up?” She walked over to you and placed her hand on your arm. You pull back, trying to play off that you meant to put your hand in your pocket.
“Can we… have dinner later on? Just you and I?” Her eyes glitter to the invitation.
“Sure!” She leans over smoothly and sneaks a kiss on your cheek. “It’s a date!” You pause for a split second. Time stops immediately when you realize what just happened and just as fast as it happened you come back to reality.
“Yuri!” Your words stutter out. “D-Don’t do that stuff while we’re at work!!” She just smirks playfully and walks back to the mirror.
“Yeah, whatever” She rolled her eyes.
—

[Later that night]
Before you knew it Yuri was easing her way down your body with a trail of kisses as her hair brushed against your thighs. She wasn’t even near your genitalia yet, but that little contact was enough to make you crave what was going to happen next. She knew exactly what she was doing. What a tease. You realized she knew your body better than anyone you ever had sex with before. All those lovers and one-night stands weren’t as arousing as Yuri’s sensual touch. Her breath against your neck was intoxicating. Her kisses around your lower body were like bullets of pleasure. Her lips met with yours and it drove you mad. Her soft lips made you kiss harder, pushing your mouth as much as you can into hers to embrace the kiss. Your body was under her spell, it just wanted to take her and show her just how badly you wanted her. The vanilla scent she always smells like was addicting, not only was it your favorite scent but it aroused you. It drove you crazy. She was a vixen who pushed all the correct buttons. She pulls back from the kiss and slides her hand on to the hip, of your pants. Your body is getting hotter, centering all of your craving to your midsection. Yuri looks into your eyes. Her eyes pierce through you with subtle seduction.
“May I?” She asked softly. You nod biting onto your bottom lip, holding in deep breaths. You wanted all of her., 
She her movements were slow and soft, she knew exactly how to touch you. She took advantage of your submission and teased your nipples. She softly pinched and pulled on them whenever she saw fit. Her mouth was gentle, her movements were precise. Her mouth against your craving opening was like clockwork. She knew exactly how to move her mouth on the lips. She would even suck on your clit to heighten the stimulation. You couldn’t help but let out a loud moan as you grab onto her head, pushing your hips against her face as she continued to French kiss your vagina. Feeling your hand on her head she looks up.
“You don’t want me to get too excited now, do you?” She chuckles “I don’t think you’re ready for all of that sweetheart” She smirked at your subdued position as she spreads your lips with her fingers.
“Yuri, don’t, it’ll make me-“ You let out a loud moan as she rubbed her fingers between the lips of your entrance.
“God, you’re so wet.” She pushes down softly to expose your clit and gave it a quick suck. Your body arches from the new sensation. She maintained the exposure as she flicked her tongue onto it. You couldn’t help but grind your hips onto her mouth as she did this. It was at that moment she smoothly slid one of her fingers in while using the other hand to spread your legs. You couldn’t help but comply. Another finger slips in and your moans grow louder and more frequent. It had been so long since you were touched like this, since you even felt this. You closed your eyes and lay back still trying to hold in the softer moans. You felt a little embarrassed because you have never been with another woman before, but she knew what she was doing so you allowed it. Slowly allowing yourself to express all the pleasure you are feeling. 
She pulls her hand up, and the passion leaves for a quick second making you sit up and look at her confused. “What happened?”
 “Keep your legs open, darling” You lay back down and re-spread your legs awaiting what she was going to do next. And that’s when your eyes open wide as she was biting her lip and turned on a vibrating egg.
“Where did you-?”
“I brought it with me” She licked her lips.
Before you could say more, she pushes the egg against your clit and re-inserted two fingers into your entrance. Your breathing becomes much heavier and you start burning up. Your body flexes as she picks up the pace, a lot faster than before, holding the egg against your clit. 
“I’m going to- I’m going to-“ You squeal out hoping she wouldn’t stop. She inserted a third finger and stimulated your g-spot. You couldn’t bear it much longer, your body arches at it’s peak and the stimulation builds and builds until you finally climax as you scream out. She stops immediately and smiles as your body plops back down. You breathe heavy as she maneuvered herself next to you. Yuri nuzzles into the curve of your neck and softly kissed your cheek.
“I’ve wanted to do that for so long to you. You always make me look good at shows and I finally got the chance to repay you.” She says with soft giggle.
“Huh?” This confused you. “W-What do you mean?”
“You are beautiful and I love the noises you made when I” She points playfully at your lower abdomen. “I love the fact that I made you feel that amazing.”
You blush and get coy as she says this.
“Plus your body is gorgeous” She traces your hips as you attempt to lift up her skirt.
“You don’t want me to get too excited now, do you?” she giggles. You slide your hand into her underwear.
“I don’t know if I’m ready for all of that” you smirk playfully.
“It doesn’t matter if you are or not, just take me.”
Finally, you had her all to yourself.

Her - by D

You tugged at your shirt nervously, trying to maintain your slick sheer look as you swallowed hard when she passed by. Kwon Yuri was a model you had worked with countless times. She never disappointed when it came to your runway shows. In the fashion industry, professionalism is the status quo. Personal affairs are mandatorily supposed to be pushed into a far corner that isn’t associated with the business. Yuri made that almost impossible. Over the past few months you both have had chances to get to really to know each other where it has gotten to the point where hanging out and casually talking has become norm, especially since your haute couture show in Milan. You unknowingly befriended her before you found out she was one of your replacement models, but for some reason Yuri stood out of the rest of the cliché models. She was so vivacious and lively that would make pop stars jealous. She had the confidence of a gambler on a hot streak. She was exactly what you have been looking for. The only problem is that you were completely head over heels for her when you shouldn’t. Normally, you were into men but Yuri would question your sexuality. She had a delicate frame with smooth features, but her tomboyish attitude was something that wasn’t hidden. She had the face that anyone would be lulled to and the personality that would entice you. Her numerous compliments and touching would mark her as a tease. Numerous times, the two of you had been compared to as a couple. Your heart would thump when the topic was brought up and get tongue tied, but Yuri would slip her arm around yours, stick her tongue out, and tell the person I know, right?

“Yuri…” You called to her.

“Yeah?” She was tying the red jumpsuit of your collection around her hips.

Why did I put her in such a provocative outfit?You thought to yourself as you clench your fists, trying to maintain the It’s-just-her-relax façade.

“Can we, uhm, talk for a second?” You asked sheepishly.

“Sure, what’s up?” She walked over to you and placed her hand on your arm. You pull back, trying to play off that you meant to put your hand in your pocket.

“Can we… have dinner later on? Just you and I?” Her eyes glitter to the invitation.

“Sure!” She leans over smoothly and sneaks a kiss on your cheek. “It’s a date!” You pause for a split second. Time stops immediately when you realize what just happened and just as fast as it happened you come back to reality.

“Yuri!” Your words stutter out. “D-Don’t do that stuff while we’re at work!!” She just smirks playfully and walks back to the mirror.

“Yeah, whatever” She rolled her eyes.

[Later that night]

Before you knew it Yuri was easing her way down your body with a trail of kisses as her hair brushed against your thighs. She wasn’t even near your genitalia yet, but that little contact was enough to make you crave what was going to happen next. She knew exactly what she was doing. What a tease. You realized she knew your body better than anyone you ever had sex with before. All those lovers and one-night stands weren’t as arousing as Yuri’s sensual touch. Her breath against your neck was intoxicating. Her kisses around your lower body were like bullets of pleasure. Her lips met with yours and it drove you mad. Her soft lips made you kiss harder, pushing your mouth as much as you can into hers to embrace the kiss. Your body was under her spell, it just wanted to take her and show her just how badly you wanted her. The vanilla scent she always smells like was addicting, not only was it your favorite scent but it aroused you. It drove you crazy. She was a vixen who pushed all the correct buttons. She pulls back from the kiss and slides her hand on to the hip, of your pants. Your body is getting hotter, centering all of your craving to your midsection. Yuri looks into your eyes. Her eyes pierce through you with subtle seduction.

“May I?” She asked softly. You nod biting onto your bottom lip, holding in deep breaths. You wanted all of her.,

She her movements were slow and soft, she knew exactly how to touch you. She took advantage of your submission and teased your nipples. She softly pinched and pulled on them whenever she saw fit. Her mouth was gentle, her movements were precise. Her mouth against your craving opening was like clockwork. She knew exactly how to move her mouth on the lips. She would even suck on your clit to heighten the stimulation. You couldn’t help but let out a loud moan as you grab onto her head, pushing your hips against her face as she continued to French kiss your vagina. Feeling your hand on her head she looks up.

“You don’t want me to get too excited now, do you?” She chuckles “I don’t think you’re ready for all of that sweetheart” She smirked at your subdued position as she spreads your lips with her fingers.

“Yuri, don’t, it’ll make me-“ You let out a loud moan as she rubbed her fingers between the lips of your entrance.

“God, you’re so wet.” She pushes down softly to expose your clit and gave it a quick suck. Your body arches from the new sensation. She maintained the exposure as she flicked her tongue onto it. You couldn’t help but grind your hips onto her mouth as she did this. It was at that moment she smoothly slid one of her fingers in while using the other hand to spread your legs. You couldn’t help but comply. Another finger slips in and your moans grow louder and more frequent. It had been so long since you were touched like this, since you even felt this. You closed your eyes and lay back still trying to hold in the softer moans. You felt a little embarrassed because you have never been with another woman before, but she knew what she was doing so you allowed it. Slowly allowing yourself to express all the pleasure you are feeling.

She pulls her hand up, and the passion leaves for a quick second making you sit up and look at her confused. “What happened?”

“Keep your legs open, darling” You lay back down and re-spread your legs awaiting what she was going to do next. And that’s when your eyes open wide as she was biting her lip and turned on a vibrating egg.

“Where did you-?”

“I brought it with me” She licked her lips.

Before you could say more, she pushes the egg against your clit and re-inserted two fingers into your entrance. Your breathing becomes much heavier and you start burning up. Your body flexes as she picks up the pace, a lot faster than before, holding the egg against your clit.

“I’m going to- I’m going to-“ You squeal out hoping she wouldn’t stop. She inserted a third finger and stimulated your g-spot. You couldn’t bear it much longer, your body arches at it’s peak and the stimulation builds and builds until you finally climax as you scream out. She stops immediately and smiles as your body plops back down. You breathe heavy as she maneuvered herself next to you. Yuri nuzzles into the curve of your neck and softly kissed your cheek.

“I’ve wanted to do that for so long to you. You always make me look good at shows and I finally got the chance to repay you.” She says with soft giggle.

“Huh?” This confused you. “W-What do you mean?”

“You are beautiful and I love the noises you made when I” She points playfully at your lower abdomen. “I love the fact that I made you feel that amazing.”

You blush and get coy as she says this.

“Plus your body is gorgeous” She traces your hips as you attempt to lift up her skirt.

“You don’t want me to get too excited now, do you?” she giggles. You slide your hand into her underwear.

“I don’t know if I’m ready for all of that” you smirk playfully.

“It doesn’t matter if you are or not, just take me.”

Finally, you had her all to yourself.


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HELLO AND WELCOME TO MY FAVORITE PIECE OF POETRY OF ALL TIME IN COMIC FORM

Just some Jay Park having sex during the Welcome teaser ^^;

On Top – by K 
The white toxic smoke swirled upward into the night sky as Jiyong exhaled then, took another long drag. The air was chilly, but not enough to send him off of the hotel balcony and back inside with his band mate and hyung Seunghyun. He had to clear his mind first. Seeing Seunghyun step out of the shower, made him feel uneasy. There was something about this time in particular that was different. Jiyong followed Seunghyun with his eyes as he walked over to his side of the hotel room and dried off, taking note of his elongated, well-defined muscles that flexed and rippled under his smooth white skin as he applied his moisturizer. 
Jiyong sucked his teeth and took another pull. He had to shake these thoughts from his mind. Jiyong heard the glass door behind him slide open and a rush of warm air greeted his back. Seunghyun took the cigarette from Jiyong’s fingers and slid it between his lips, taking a long drag and staring down at the younger man.
“What’s wrong?” Seunghyun asked, concern apparent in his voice.
“Nothing,” Jiyong sighed. He glanced at Seunghyun from the corner of his eye. What’s with this man and him always being half naked around me tonight? He felt his groin tighten. In briefs, it would only be a matter of time before he gave himself away.
Seunghyun could sense Jiyong’s discomfort by the way he clenched the railing of the balcony. Perhaps his plan was working. Last night had been the fourth time he had a wet dream involving Jiyong and his curiosity wouldn’t let him leave it alone or forget about it. He had to know what it would be like to sleep with Jiyong, even if it was only once. He flicked the cigarette to the ground and stomped it out, passively taking a step closer to the younger man. “Let’s get inside before you catch a cold,” he insisted, casually draping his arm across Jiyong’s shoulders and guiding him back into the hotel room.

On Top – by K

The white toxic smoke swirled upward into the night sky as Jiyong exhaled then, took another long drag. The air was chilly, but not enough to send him off of the hotel balcony and back inside with his band mate and hyung Seunghyun. He had to clear his mind first. Seeing Seunghyun step out of the shower, made him feel uneasy. There was something about this time in particular that was different. Jiyong followed Seunghyun with his eyes as he walked over to his side of the hotel room and dried off, taking note of his elongated, well-defined muscles that flexed and rippled under his smooth white skin as he applied his moisturizer.

Jiyong sucked his teeth and took another pull. He had to shake these thoughts from his mind. Jiyong heard the glass door behind him slide open and a rush of warm air greeted his back. Seunghyun took the cigarette from Jiyong’s fingers and slid it between his lips, taking a long drag and staring down at the younger man.

“What’s wrong?” Seunghyun asked, concern apparent in his voice.

“Nothing,” Jiyong sighed. He glanced at Seunghyun from the corner of his eye. What’s with this man and him always being half naked around me tonight? He felt his groin tighten. In briefs, it would only be a matter of time before he gave himself away.

Seunghyun could sense Jiyong’s discomfort by the way he clenched the railing of the balcony. Perhaps his plan was working. Last night had been the fourth time he had a wet dream involving Jiyong and his curiosity wouldn’t let him leave it alone or forget about it. He had to know what it would be like to sleep with Jiyong, even if it was only once. He flicked the cigarette to the ground and stomped it out, passively taking a step closer to the younger man. “Let’s get inside before you catch a cold,” he insisted, casually draping his arm across Jiyong’s shoulders and guiding him back into the hotel room.

The man’s name is Song Jae Rim. He’s an actor. He played the character Woon in The Moon that Embraces the Sun. 

Please talk to me and help me. From K. 

I haven’t written anything sexual in at least 6 months and it’s a little challenging getting back into the groove, plus I haven’t had much inspiration. So someone please have a sexy conversation with me or something haha. Or else you will not be getting any smut for your holidays this year.

Untitled 3 - by K

“I missed you,” he whispered wrapping his arms around your waist and kissing the back of your neck gently. It had been nearly 2 years since he’d been this close to you and you never wanted to lose this precious feeling again.

You could feel the warmth of his breath fanning between your shoulder blades as he exhaled. All you wanted was to keep him this close for eternity. Your teary eyes glanced upward to prevent the tears from falling. This was supposed to be a happy time. But the months of not knowing if he would ever return had taken a toll on your emotions.

His strong hands slipped under your camisole. “Your soft skin,” he groaned pulling you even closer to him. You could feel your heart skip a beat when his hands travelled upward, cupping your breasts. “Do you know some nights I couldn’t sleep because I missed you so much? I would stay up wondering what you were doing at that same exact moment; if you were thinking of me.”

“Every waking minute,” you replied finally losing your will to fight the tears. “Every waking minute you were on my mind.”

He pinched your already hardening nipples lightly, eliciting a soft moan from your mouth. “I’m going to make love to you tonight, baby,” he whispered gently. “Are you prepared for this?”

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