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Chan pulled the boy’s shorts down, helping him get them off his legs, along with his underwear. Chan felt something wet drip onto his thigh and gasped as he looked down. It was slick, leaking from Jisung’s hole. “Oh, kitten. For me?”
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Chan comes home to find his cat hybrid, Jisung, going into his first heat.
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"Does he compare, Jisung? Does he compare with the memories of when it used to be me?
Changbin is leaning forward in his seat, legs spread, and elbows propped up on his knees so that he can get tauntingly close to Jisung. He feels like Changbin is pulling him in, he needs to get closer.
"Are you sure you want me to answer that, Changbin-hyung? Will it be too much of a blow to your ego if I tell you he fucked me so good that it made me forget you ever touched me?"
He's mirroring Changbin's position, and they're so close that it's getting a bit difficult to focus just on his face.
Changbin looks pissed, but he doesn't move an inch. Jisung hopes his poker face is good enough not to give away how much he just wants to drop everything and get on his knees in front of the other man.
"Get up and lock the door, darling. Let hyung remind you."
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"I can't believe your husband doesn't do this every second of the day. Fuck, baby, if only you were mine…"
Hyunjin feels her head spinning. And maybe it's a terrible decision, but it wouldn't be her first today, so what if she decides to indulge Minho's fantasy?
"What would you do," she tries to say in between moans. "If I was yours, what would you do…"
Minho groans. "So many things, darling, let's see."
(Hyunjin is older, and beautiful, and she's weak. Minho wants her, needs her. And she'll let herself have her, even if it means she'll have to give Hyunjin back to her husband at the end of the night.
Hyunjin is so, so weak.)
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“You like my braces so much it’s unhealthy,” Seungmin mumbles around Minho’s little digits again, defeated.
“Don’t disrespect your elders, brat,” Minho huffs, sliding the pad of her index finger over Seungmin’s gums once more before she pulls them out of her mouth. She purposely wipes her spit-slick fingers on Seungmin’s t-shirt, which Seungmin scrunches her nose at.
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Minho likes Seungmin's braces a lot. Somehow, it spirals into Minho finding out her girlfriend's never bottomed. She has to fix it.
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“The only one close enough to see up my skirt is you,” Jisung pointed out, teetering just slightly before regaining her stability. “And you're allowed, so it's fine.”
“What do you mean I'm allowed?” Changbin gaped, cheeks heating and traitorous eyes glancing over just long enough to know that Jisung's underwear was hot pink before she quickly looked away.
“We live together,” Jisung laughed, nearly to the end of the wall—thank god. “You've seen me in my underwear a million times. Why would I care if you saw up my skirt?”
(Changbin has always been comfortable being one of the only straight members of her friend group. But after catching Jisung, her bisexual roommate, with a girl on a night out, Changbin can't get Jisung out of her head.)
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Changbin drags Seungmin to a night club to meet his other friends. What Seungmin expected to be a terrible night turns into an exhilarating time spent with Changbin’s friend: Han Jisung.
Or: what happens when two bottoms want to fuck?
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She can’t hold in a moan when Seungmin’s fingers delve beneath her underwear, knuckles digging into the muscles right below her hips where hours of standing on her feet have turned Jeongin into a mess of knots and soreness.
“Hush, baby. They’re gonna think we’re up to something,” Seungmin scolds, rubbing soothingly over Jeongin’s heating skin.
Jeongin huffs, nosing at a tensed tendon in Seungmin’s neck. “You’re always up to something,” she grumbles. She turns her head to the other side, towards the TV as if she’s actually going to watch it.
The girlfriends gather for their weekly movie night. It's not Jeongin's fault that it turns into something more, honest. It's all Seungmin's fault, and Jeongin will not hear otherwise.
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- Part 2 of poly girls, it’s going down!
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Jisu is always such a good girl for Minhee.
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"Am I really that pretty you can't keep your eyes off me?"
"Yes."Or.
Seungmin develops a fascination with Felix's mouth and Felix is all to happy to indulge him, though some teasing is in order.
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“I want to play with you like a cat plays with her prey before she devours it.”
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Minhee vows to ruin Felix for anyone else but ends up ruining herself in the process, too.
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The girls pull back slowly, both breathing hard.
"That was really good," Chan says. "You two are so pretty, you know that?"
Lixie's eyes widen. Chan's told her before, and just like that time, she blushes, trying unsuccessfully to hold back her smile. "You… You really think I'm pretty?"
Beside her, Jisun chews on her lip, looking similarly flustered and pleased. "You think we're pretty?"
"Yeah, of course," Chan answers honestly. "Both of you are really pretty, the prettiest girls in town, everyone knows that."
Still stroking himself in his pants, Minho nods. "You're both beautiful. Honestly… it's really hot watching two girls as pretty as you make out like that."
Chan would never dare to use the word 'hot' in Lixie's presence, but the girls' faces instantly light up.
"Hot? You think we're hot?" Lixie asks, giggling.
Jisun giggles too. "No one's ever called us hot before…"
That's because Minho's the only person brave enough.
Lixie has a crush on Chan. Jisun has a crush on Minho. They're inexperienced but love attention.
Chan has a crush on Lixie. Minho has a crush on Jisun. Two is always better than one.
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“Six…. Seven,” Chan’s voice broke slightly, a whimper escaping him as his arms got shakier, unable to lift the bar up fully. “Iyen-ah… hah~”
That snapped Jeongin out of his daze. He was briefly stuck between a moment of panic and a moment of horniness before quickly grabbing the bar to help rack it. Moving to the side with the weight to, hopefully, conceal his boner.
Or, in which, Chan flirts with Jeongin by asking him to go to the gym to record him for Bubble.
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Chan huffs out a laugh. Then, slowly, while Jeongin watches in stunned silence, he sinks to his knees. “Have you shaved today?” he asks, his voice a low murmur.
Oh. Jeongin gives another hard swallow. His throat is suddenly very dry. “No,” he says, because he hasn’t. He and Felix were going to get waxed together next week.
“Hmm,” Chan says. He rests his hands on Jeongin’s thighs, rubbing them gently through his sweatpants. “Interesting.”
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“So, hyung– I was thinking. I wanna try to suck you off,” Jeongin states.
Chan’s fork clatters to the table.
Jeongin continues as if this were a completely normal conversation to have at nine in the morning on a Tuesday. “I’ve been thinking about it a lot, and–”
“You’ve been thinking about it a lot–”
“–and I’ve come to the realization that my mouth is pretty big, hyung. Like, I can fit so much inside of it, you know?”
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- Part 1 of tuesdays
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The cushions dip beneath Minha’s weight. Jisung feels her coming closer before she can make herself look, the warmth of her returning little by little until Minha’s knee appears beside her thigh and the familiar scent of her fills Jisung’s next breath. Relief loosens something deep in her chest before Minha has even touched her, immediate enough that humiliation follows right behind it.
“Still can’t get there, can you, baby?”
or: Jisung finds out exactly how much she likes letting Minha do it for her.
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Its just been a bad couple of weeks, okay? And Chan is alone and barely registers the position he ends up putting himself in. All he has to do is imagine them, and then suddenly the tears feel blissful.
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Chan gets off on his Wolf Chan to the thought of the others
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"I’m just saying. We both deserve better, you know?” Jisung hears Felix hum, then some footsteps trailing after him toward the sink. Jisung soaps up their sponge, beginning to scrub. “Like, we should—” he cuts off with a hitch in his breath when he feels arms wrap around his waist, a cold nose burrowing into his neck. Clearing his throat, Jisung continues. “We should make our own Lists. You know,” he says at Felix’s wordless grunt of confusion, “Hyunjin style.”
Jisung and Felix decide to treat each other right.
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Chan sends Minho a picture he says was meant for someone else.
Minho should probably just delete it and move on, but Chan is panicking, and Minho has never been very good at leaving an easy target alone. So he teases him a little.
And then maybe a little too much.
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- Part 1 of mine
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The day is not kind to Hyunjin, and it’s entirely Jisung’s fault.
The amount of people she catches ogling her girlfriend sends hot, indignant jealousy on a tour from Hyunjin’s face to her stomach. She’s no stranger to Jisung’s looks– wide eyes and soft, round cheeks that contrast so deliciously with a strong, lean body– but they’re normally downplayed, put on the back burner, hidden behind wild hair and baggy clothes. Now, with all of her best features accented, Jisung is on a silver screen for the world to see. “I feel like an idiot,” Jisung mumbles, after having to tug her dress down for the millionth time, “people keep staring. They can all tell I’m a fake.”
Jisung decides to switch up her usual wardrobe choices. Hyunjin, understandably, goes insane.
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‘Cockstompers’, Lix would have said. Clunky, a stark contrast to all the softness of Jisus cheeks, her round eyes, her pouty lower lip, the curve of her hips.
“See, baby,” Minhee purred, pushing a strand of hair behind Jisu’s ear, her other hand going around that absurdly tiny waist. “Knew they’d look great on you. No, don’t look at the price tag. Mommy’s paying.”