Bäcøn Thë (Un)Holy Præchër

Fear not; this chapter is a lovey-dovey one. But in light of the recent IU news, I must clarify that this whole TPT arc has been fully planned for at least two months at the time of posting this chapter. The story will continue as planned with just minor modifications. Send all the idols and celebrities mentioned in the story some love (they all deserve it), remember fanfiction etiquette, and enjoy 😘

"How's Tzuyu?" Jieun giggled, keeping her eyes on her book while Seungdae walked into her house.

"She sends her regards. She also said she'll bring us something from Osaka after her vacation," he added, leaning into the large L-shaped couch to kiss the top of her head, then her lips.

"Damn, you look awful," she exclaimed, stifling a laugh at the sight of her boyfriend's tired face.

"Have you been talking with Ryujin?" he joked, falling on the couch, head resting on her bare thighs. "That's exactly what she said when I met her."

"No, but now you mentioned that, you seemed so back to life after spending the night with her that I never asked what happened." She smirked, playing with his hair after setting her book aside.

"I'm still trying to clear my head on that," he exhaled. "But she knows about us. About you," he declared, holding her hand as her eyes widened.

If he had no reason to hide anything from Tzuyu, he had even less to hide a mere thought from Jieun. He explained everything, from the way Ryujin welcomed him to the bottles of wine to the way she teased him, and everything that led to him sleeping with Karina. "I wanted to tell you all this before, in person, but I can barely focus on my work," Seungdae concluded, eyes closed.

"Makes more sense now." She nodded mechanically in silence, face retaining the initial shock. "I know I told you I like Itzy, but do you think you can trust Ryujin with us?"

"Yeah," he yawned. "I may see her by the end of next week. Lia asked if she could book me for that weekend."

"The whole weekend?"

He nodded. "Something about taking a break from everything. I haven't confirmed anything yet. I wanted to check with you first," he smiled warmly at her.

"Babe, you also need that break. I'll be fine." She winked. He tilted his head, raising his eyebrow. "Jongsuk is free that Friday, and Wooseok and I were thinking of maybe spending another night together," Jieun muttered, flirtily sticking out her tongue.

"Are you trying to make me jealous?" he chuckled, pulling her down and turning on the couch to meet her face while his hands slid under her loose t-shirt.

"Is it working?" she grinned; he scoffed with a smirk. "I'll show you if you show me later. Deal?"

"Deal!" He laughed, kissing her gently.

"Seungdae…" She stared at his face, eyes locked on his, hesitation showing through her body. "What do you think about moving here?"

"Huh?" he focused more on her calling him by name, which resulted in an almost automatic response: "Great place, amazing view, value will go through the roof in a year—"

Jieun scoffed, rolling her eyes and shaking his shoulders afterwards. "Do you want to move here?" she asked him, fearing his response.

He went quiet, digesting the question.

"Think about it. This place is huge for me to live alone, and you already spend more time here than in your own place," Jieun smirked, raising her eyebrows. "You told me this is closer to Tzuyu's place than your apartment."

"That's true…" He murmured, meditating for a moment. "You know that servicing contract is already giving me more than my actual job, but even with both salaries, there's no way I can afford a room here."

"Hwang Seungdae," she huffed, gently tugging at his hair. "Do you really think I'll ask you to pay rent to live with me?" Her words shut him completely; then she went quiet, dropping any facade and her grip. "It would bring me some peace of mind about you sleeping with other women… or spending the whole weekend with them."

"Jin…" he whispered, moved by her vulnerable expression. "My Queen, you know I'd love to live with you." He hugged her, kissing her forehead. "At least let me pay for groceries. And go for them," he chuckled.

"That would be really helpful," she pouted happily.

"What about Jong?" he asked, holding Jieun by her shoulders to see her whole face.

"Oh, he'll be alright!" Grinning, she took her phone to call him.

"It's really fine!" The actor laughed on the phone after they explained the situation to him. "Think about it. It'll be easier for us to meet."

"Can't say no to that," Seungdae murmured, bringing quiet to the call. "I need to think of how to tell Tzuyu once she's back," he sighed, nodding.

"You could bring her here even if I'm not around," she said, grinning and raising her eyebrows playfully.

"Plus, it's the most balanced we've been in years! If you're not sleeping with Jieunie or Tzuyu, you're spending the night elsewhere. She's either with me, you, or Wooseok, and since I'm still in promotions and starting my next drama, if I'm not there with her or both of you, I'm with Moon Gayoung or Shin Mina!"

"Lucky bastard!"

"Yah! You got Tzuyu, Karina, and me this week!" Jieun argued, frowning!

"Karina?"

"Dude, it was amazing!" Seungdae admitted.

"Yah! I'm right here!" She huffed.

"She already sent me the video. Said she didn't mind if you watched it with me," he teased her, causing her to bite her lower lip.

"Wait for me, at least!"

"Sorry, bro. She only mentioned my girlfriend," Seungdae chuckled, nodding after Jieun asked him if he was serious. "But you're welcome to come here and join us for the second round," he added while his beloved took his phone to cast the video onto the TV. "Just follow her moans," he said while she unbuckled his pants without taking her eyes away from the screen.

"Wait! Are you serious?" the actor asked, hearing Jieun's sweet laugh and Karina's erotic grunt on the TV, making him sigh audibly. "On my way!"

Before he noticed, half a week had passed, and Lia had already asked him to pick her up after practice so they could go directly to her family's house in the countryside. Knowing that it would be a good chance to see Ryujin, and the rest of Itzy, he agreed.

The little time he spent in his apartment, Seungdae used it to remember what Jisu seemed to like when he met the whole group. However, despite how hard he tried, his mind kept circling back to eating her fat pussy, then diverting to Yuna's broken butthole, Chaeryeong's meaty ass, Yeji's throat, and Ryujin helping him fuck her friends. If Lia needed 'a break from everything,' that could mean a lot of different things, so he would better nail it and help her fully recharge.

He followed Tzuyu's advice. Even though he tried to focus on Jisu, writing down the other members' feats and preferences helped him clear his mind until he hit a wall. Thankfully, even if his memory was not at its best, he had the videos of that day to complement it. 'I should probably do this moving forward,' he thought, satisfied with his notes.

His Friday began next to Jieun, quickly moving to work in the room that would become his office. With no meetings and no call to set until the following day, they shared the space, each focused on their own work. A little later, Tzuyu called him. She took advantage of Seungdae and Jieun being together to confirm their t-shirt size and jokingly asked him not to fall for Lia over the weekend, something Jieun also teased him about.

Soon, it was time. With Jongsuk already at Jieun's house, they wished each other luck, and Seungdae picked up his luggage for the weekend and headed to the JYPE building.

Having talked with Ryujin, she had asked him to get there half an hour before what he agreed with Lia. As planned, he waited near one of the least crowded bathrooms in the building. Just two minutes later, he saw her walking fairly quickly but rather uncomfortably towards him.

"Come," Ryujin whispered after checking her surroundings, taking his hand, and guiding him into a bathroom stall, locking the door.

"The fuck are you doing?" he huffed as she sat him on the toilet.

"Just in case you thought we were not even yet…" She turned around, leaned onto the door, awkwardly taking off her loose pants and her panties, exposing a series of red impact marks across her behind. Breathing deeply and exhaling loudly, she spread her buttcheeks to reveal a set of deep red scratches around her swollen asshole.

"Damn!" Seungdae exclaimed, getting closer to see the damage and take a peek at her puffy vulva, spreading enough for him to see her inner pink and smell her musk. The marks on her flesh were probably a sign of hard, repeated whipping and spanking; the scratches, probably made by Yeji or Yuna.

"Help me with this…" Ryujin handed him an ointment, the same one he had used on Chaeyoung the morning after he blew her small butthole. "Please?" she voiced without staring at him.

"What?"

"I can't see my own ass, and it burns… Please."

He sighed reluctantly. "Sure." Gently, tapped her puckered hole with some toilet paper to clean her sweat, hearing her hiss and retract her punch to the door while he spread the substance generously. "Sorry," he whispered. "Was it at least worth it?" he pondered, trying to hide his concern.

"I don't remember the last time I came that fucking hard," she admitted, in between small grunts.

"Would you do it again?"

Ryujin chuckled, biting her lips. "For that ending, absolutely. Maybe with a bit of lube," she joked, swallowing her pain. "Just tell me we're even now," she panted, clenching her jaw as he patted her bum, indicating he was done.

"Whatever led to this, Ryu, there was no—"

"Please, just say it," she whined quietly, turning to face him while she tugged his hair.

"Fine," he shook his head, staring up at her. "We're even."

Ryujin sighed in relief, hugging his head against her stomach. "Thank you."

Confused, but enjoying the warmth of her skin, Seungdae caressed her bare hips. "Do you realize this is the closest my face has been to your pussy?"

She scoffed, grabbing his hair so he faced her neatly trimmed bush. "So what? Are you getting hard or something?" she joked, teasingly pulling him closer to her pubis.

"Rock hard," he admitted calmly, sinking his fingers into her flesh and spreading her asscheeks, making her hiss.

"Too bad I'm too sore," Ryujin pouted at him flirtily, messing with his hair.

"What?" he shook his head and frowned with a confused smirk.

"Oh, don't smile like that. People will think I'm serious or that you want to fuck me."

Seungdae locked eyes with her, slowly tilting his head, which made her grimace. "Who doesn't want to fuck you?" he scoffed, enjoying her soft skin. "Or get fucked by you, for that matter," he added, rolling his eyes.

"That's better." She gave him a cocky grin and a peck on the cheek before fixing her clothes. "Take some minutes, put that thing to sleep, and meet us in the practice room." Ryujin combed his hair a bit and cupped his face. "Whatever you do, this stays between us."

Without a chance to reply, Seungdae sighed, digesting what had happened and waiting for his erection to disappear.

Ten minutes later, he was already outside the practice room, hearing their steps to a song he was not familiar with. Halfway through the song, the girls left Ryujin alone for her solo, and Chaeryeong ran to the door to welcome him.

"Seungdae oppa!" She yelled playfully, jumping into his arms.

Confused, he caught a glimpse of Jisu's shy hi to him and Ryujin's embarrassed face as she danced with full energy, grimacing in pain before a now-blonde Yeji yelled Chaeryeong's name, making her run back to her position to continue the choreography. Impressed by the new steps he witnessed, he slowly walked to the benches and waited for the song to finish, with Lia's white dog accompanying him.

"Take five!" Yeji announced, controlling her breathing.

"What did you think?" Yuna asked him with a bright smile, running towards him.

"How long before we mortals can stream this gem?" he chuckled, patting Yuna's red hair just like he petted the dog in his lap before she went for a towel.

"Like three months," Lia pursed her lips, getting some water.

"And since when do you call me 'Seungdae oppa'?" he asked, causing everyone but Yeji and Ryujin to giggle.

"Last week!" Chaeryeong smiled widely.

"Yah! Let Mr Hwang breathe! He's here for Jisu, not for you!" Yeji shook her head.

"Listen to the Light Fury for my sake, please," he joked, getting a half-forced smirk from the leader. "What's up with Ryujin? She was suffering the whole song." He pondered, receiving a quick, deadly stare from her, but triggering a series of quiet giggles from the other girls.

"She fell in the shower. Landed right in her ass," Yuna grinned, spanking Ryujin's butt, causing her to clench her fist before she could control herself. Since Yuna hissed, watching her hand turn red, that must have hurt even more for Ryujin.

"You girls won't tell me what really happened to her, right?"

Before anyone could reply, Yeji called them to position. The hungry, sex-driven woman he had last seen in person was nowhere to be found. Instead, she was fully immersed in her leadership role, reviewing every step of the choreography, providing feedback to the girls before they played the whole song again, always scanning the entire area to ensure everyone, including herself, could own the stage.

By the end, the five girls were panting, with a thin layer of sweat across their necks. Yeji applauded their work and thanked them for giving their all.

"Mr Hwang!" Yeji called him while everyone was getting ready to leave; he walked towards her. "I'm trusting you'll take good care of Jisu and Bella. I don't want to hear you did something she didn't want."

Her voice was soft, but he felt her piercing eyes threatening his soul. "I'll keep them safe and happy. You have my word." He managed to see the corner of her lips raise just a millimetre. 'That should do,' he thought.

"Don't worry, she just cares a bit too much about Lia unnie," Chaeryeong said, eating him with her eyes, while Jisu quickly changed her clothes, aware of Seungdae's hungry look.

"And she's a bit mad because she can't have sex right now!" Yuna grinned, jumping away from Yeji after she pulled her pants down, revealing a chastity belt and no other undergarments. The leader, fully blushed, ran after the maknae, yelling and trying to fix her pants.

"Is it related…?" he mouthed to Ryujin.

"What do you think?" she replied, nodding without making a sound. "You three better get going," she said out loud. "Enjoy the time out," she added, handing him Lia's luggage and pushing them both past the door.

"Her name is Bella, right?" he asked, thankful the door didn't smash his nose.

"Someone did his homework!" Jisu chuckled, carrying her pup tightly.

"I like to be prepared," he stated gently. "Let's go."

Two hours away from the city, enough to stop seeing buildings on the horizon. Upon arriving, Seungdae admired the country house. Two floors, large windows in every room, greenery in every direction, and no neighbours within a radius of at least two hundred metres.

"You were not kidding when you said a break from everything," he scoffed, carrying their luggage inside.

"My dad bought this place when I was a child," Jisu smiled kindly. "My little brother and I always considered it our little safe place." She let Bella on the floor to run excitedly towards the door.

Once inside, Lia gave him a tour of the place. Despite the simple exterior designed to withstand the elements with minimal maintenance, the interiors were planned to provide a cozy environment: wooden floors, doors, frames, and stairs, with furniture in earthy tones, surrounded by white walls where light bounced freely without hurting the eyes.

Noticing she caught her own reflection in a mirror, Seungdae suggested she take a few pictures, insisting that the way her blouse flew over her bare belly looked great, and offering to take a few more photos for her. Next, they went upstairs. Four bedrooms: the largest for her parents, one for her, one for her brother, and a guest room.

"You can use the spare room if you want. Although I was hoping you'd spend these nights with me," she chuckled coyly, avoiding his eyes as she entered her room.

His attempt to hold back a laugh turned into an unthought-of question. "You've got no problem sitting on my face and asking me to fill you, but you get shy asking me to sleep with you after booking me for the whole weekend?"

"It's different," Lia pointed at him. "That day I let myself go because of the girls," she pouted, taking her luggage to unpack.

"And now…?" He stepped inside.

"I don't know. Being alone with you feels different," she explained, trying to focus on her clothes, giggling when she noticed him standing behind her.

"More intimate?" Seungdae pondered, helping her take the rest of her clothes from her bag, brushing his forearms along her waist.

She smiled at his touch, taking his arms to draw him into a hug. "Yes. I like that, but I take a little time to get used to it," Jisu said playfully.

"Hmm, would taking a shower help with that?"

"Only one way to find out." She squinted up at him, maintaining his arms around her waist.

The bathroom was large enough for both of them to undress comfortably, but the main attraction was the wide bathtub next to the two showerheads, each with a stool in the corner if needed, and a large mirror that took up most of the wall.

"Your parents really thought this place through," Seungdae scoffed, turning back to see her smile warmly at him. "What is it?"

"You reminded me of the last person I brought here. You two reacted the same to this… Thing," she chuckled.

"Well, they've got taste," he pursed his lips, getting close enough to her to take the hem of her blouse. "Did you two also undress here?"

Lia reddened at the memory. "Clothes didn't even make it to the second floor," she admitted, unbuckling his belt.

"Should I be jealous of that?" he joked, taking her top off, revealing a modest sports bra and her delicate shoulders.

"Only if it upsets you not being as good as her," she grinned, failing to remove his t-shirt because of his height.

"Her?" Seungdae grinned, getting naked from the waist up.

"Her," she smirked, getting on equal ground, not bothering to cover her dark brown nipples.

"There's no way for me to top that," he admitted gracefully, kneeling to kiss her soft tummy while he took off her pants. "But I'll make an effort to get as close as possible," he added, staring right into Jisu's eyes, pulling down the hem of her panties. While the outline of her pubic hair was fully natural, she kept the length trimmed. Carelessly, he planted soft kisses through her bush until his lips met her meaty pussy, holding her legs as she kicked her clothes off.

"You've got a few things she doesn't," Lia grinned, running her hands through his hair, prompting him to stand up.

"Yeah? Like what?"

She rolled her eyes, unbuttoning his pants and pulling them down along with his underwear. "This, for example." Jisu held his semi-hard shaft with both hands, eyes getting lost on it while she pulled his foreskin all the way back, hypnotized by his growing erection.

"I'm sure she's used a strap-on on you," Seungdae replied, walking towards one of the showerheads with her.

"Plenty of times. But even the most realistic dildo feels like a dildo," Lia affirmed, gently stroking him with one hand, tracing his veins with the other, enjoying his reaction before stopping completely. "Careful."

Serving as a shield for her, the cold water hit him first on his back. Fortunately, warm water ran soon after while she giggled.

"Sorry. Would you help me with my hair?"

Showing his experience, he made sure both her hair and scalp were clean, then insisted on helping Lia by bringing one of the stools and giving her a massage on every part of her body, head to toe, until she was fully cleaned and relaxed, with a soft, barely noticeable smile on her face.

"Don't tell my roommate I said this, but that massage is one of the best ones I've had," she sighed, throwing herself at him. "Aside from professionals," she added, raising the corners of her lips.

"I took a one-day crash course with a pro. My girlfriend," he could not help but smile widely at those words, "insisted after I hurt her neck trying to untie a knot she had." He chuckled, pressing on her the exact zone he referred to.

"You have a girlfriend?" She frowned in confusion.

"Yes! But we'll get to that later. I'll be happy to teach a few tricks to your girlfriend if she's up for that," Seungdae laughed, carrying Jisu's surprised self to the built-in bench before taking some liquid soap to clean himself.

"W-Who told you?"

He smirked, watching her go pale. "I just guessed." He shrugged, taking a moment to see her scoff at his response. "Lia, I just put two and two together," he explained calmly, thoroughly washing his body. "You grew up with money, right? And you've been making your own for some time, surely enough to live comfortably on your own. Why else would you need or want a roommate?"

She stayed quiet, shaking her head, but fully focused on his face. "I don't believe it," she whispered to herself in English.

"It's fine. You do what you can to be happy, and what you must to protect it from the public," he voiced, turning off the shower and offering his hands to her. "I respect that a lot."

"T-Thank you?" Jisu let out as he covered her with a towel, then gasped when he carried her.

"To your room?" Seungdae smiled reassuringly, stepping out of the bathroom to find the night sky framed by the windows. 'Won't miss the city lights one bit with this view,' he thought, walking into her bedroom, gently laying her down on the mattress before walking to the windows.

"We can keep them open," she whispered, crawling to the edge of the bed. "I'd like to feel the breeze while we…"

"And the curtains?"

"Why do you think I chose to come here?" She smirked coyly at him, kneeling as he walked back to her, taking her by the waist and neck.

Jisu pulled him delicately by his shaft and his nape until their lips met in a tender kiss that only broke when she giggled. Their eyes opened, and before the thought in his brain could take form, she pulled him again, this time, forcing him to lie in bed with her.

Both tried to match each other's rhythms, slowly increasing their pace while his left hand slid under her back to hold her firmly, allowing his right hand to explore her body again. The moment he caressed her waist, her legs spread instantly, only to hug him gently.

"I… I want it," she whispered, making Seungdae's length rest over her womb as she breathed heavily.

"You ready?" he wondered. She nodded shyly, tracing the outline of his dick over her until he reached her fat pussy lips. "Drenched," he scoffed, taking her juices into his mouth.

"The massage made me a bit horny," she admitted, noticing his eyes glaring at her slit as his tongue ran through his lips. "Eat me tomorrow. Fuck me now," she blushed, guiding his rod to her entrance, using her legs to take his tip into her body.

"Fuck," both exhaled at the same time. Lia, feeling her walls stretch to take his girth; Seungdae, enjoying the rippling texture of her entrance, so tight, and yet so inviting. They giggled, pulling each other closer, until a moan escaped their lips.

"A dildo doesn't feel that good," she gasped with a smile, reaching for his face.

"You feel even better than last time," he replied, clenching his cock inside of her.

"Prove it," she whispered, reaching for his lips and laughing at his curious eyes. "Don't stop until you cum inside."

"Deal." With a grin on his face and feeling her cunt gripping onto his manhood as he pulled back, he kissed her, nurturing his own lust with her moans. Every detail of Jisu screamed desire. Her lips and tongue, desperately savoring his while her delicate hands held on to his neck, slowly going down his shoulders; her legs, pushing him back inside her at every thrust; her pussy, soaking wet, making every slick pound easy while her insides stretched to take his whole length.

She wanted him, and he wanted her.

Before he noticed, he was already drunk in Lia. He didn't know if she was mirroring his hunger or if he was mirroring hers. Whatever it was, Seungdae enjoyed her, letting his hands run through her skin, taking a firm grip of her modest tit, making her release a giggle against his lips when he pinched her nipple.

Soon, he had Jisu's arms wrapped around his neck while his hands held on to her waist, sliding down to her hips and thighs to pull her legs up.

"Do it," Lia moaned, cooperating as he lifted her legs in the air, then smoothly placed her calves over his shoulders. "D-Don't stop," she grunted, amazed by the new angle at which his shaft reshaped her insides.

Too tangled to kiss her, they locked eyes, sharing a smirk while he fucked her, purposefully going harder on her to make her moan quicker and louder.

She noticed, nodding at him to continue as her hands reached for her clit, making her plump pussy move while she rubbed it. "Just like that," she whimpered. "Keep going," she muttered, quickly reaching for Seungdae's face to ensure he listened to her. "Please," she gasped, shoving her coated fingers into his mouth, giving him just a taste of her nectar before her hand returned to her cunt. "Mhmm!" Jisu whined frantically as he hugged her, locking her in place.

No longer caring about anything else, giving up any control beyond her own hands, she welcomed the wave of electricity coming from her pussy, expanding quickly through her whole body. Her hips trembled erratically every time his manhood poked her navel from within, thrust after deep thrust. She melted in his arms, emptying her lungs while her wrists shook uncontrollably over her clit.

At the peak of her orgasm, she caught a glimpse of doubt on his face. Jisu tried to beg him to keep fucking her until he filled her womb, but she could not say a single word through her muted moans.

Luckily for her, Seungdae recognized her desperation and grinned at her, tensing his arms and pulling her even closer. Feeling the consistent and incredibly strong clenching of her walls, he fucked her through her climax, allowing his own hit as he kept her shuddering body in place, listening to the sloshing coming from her cunt.

Through the gasping, moaning, and groaning, they locked eyes again. Lia's hands went from her slit to his hips, weakly trying to push him harder into her. He nodded, and after a few more thrusts, he flooded her womb.

"Yes!" Jisu gasped, feeling his hot load spreading inside of her. Her eyes turned watery from the pleasure while she focused on the pulsations of his manhood, the strong spurts of semen hitting her cervix, and his little shivers as he shoved his whole length back inside of her palpitating core.

"I feel like… Like my insides are boiling," she chuckled, already having more control of her hands.

"Want me out?"

"No!" She pulled Seungdae closely, feeling his cock throbbing in reflex. "Maybe let's change places, but please stay inside," she grinned, still trying to control her breathing.

He complied, hugging her firmly before rolling onto the bed. Once up, she clenched the base of his dick and leaned forward to kiss him, flawlessly moving her legs around him until she was straddling him.

"Is your back okay? It may have been too much—"

"I'm fine," she said, kissing him. "I'm quite flexible if you warm me up," she added with a wink before resting on his chest.

They stayed like that for a moment. Enjoying each other's warmth while Lia's walls clenched around his shaft, helping him maintain his erection through the consistent stimulus.

"You know? I don't remember kissing you that day," Seungdae murmured, caressing her silky hair.

She chuckled, resting her chin on her hand as she stared at him. "None of us kissed you," she declared. "On the lips, at least. Yeji definitely kissed other parts of you," she reminded him, raising her eyebrows.

Confused, he went through his memories of the dungeon, both his own, the recordings, and his notes. "The fuck? Why?" he laughed, taking another pillow to see her face better, while his fingers ran freely through her back.

"We have this 'rule' where we don't really kiss people unless we're close to them," she tilted her head, knowing what he'd say next.

"Are we close now?"

Lia smiled warmly at him. "I know physically we can't get any closer than this," she explained playfully, clenching her pussy around his manhood from its base all the way up to its tip. "But I'm not sure if close would be the word yet," she added, tapping on his chest.

Seungdae nodded, agreeing with her response. "Then why?"

"Look, my roo—" Jisu laughed silently at herself. "My girlfriend knows everything I've done. She even signed an NDA so I could explain to her all about the wicked system we work under. She knows how Yeji's tributing sessions broke her just enough to pull the rest of us through. And yes, she also knows about you."

Watching him nod attentively at her words, she kept her voice calm. "She was supposed to come here with me. We were supposed to have a private, fairly normal weekend for ourselves, but she had a business trip she could not postpone."

"And pushing your days off is just as hard," he affirmed so confidently that she got startled by that understanding.

"Yes," she continued. "I really needed this escape. We had it all planned for months, but life hates us, I guess," Jisu sighed, quietly enjoying his heavy hands rubbing her back in an attempt to console her. "She's the one who proposed that you come with me in her place," she smirked. "So when you were about to close the windows, I thought Why not pretend you were my boyfriend for the weekend?"

He chuckled at the idea. "Well, that's almost what you're paying me to do, so…"

"Would you?" she asked seriously, mouth turning into a small circle, eyes widening. "Just until we go back to the city."

"Is your girlfriend okay with that?" Seungdae pondered, imagining all the negative outcomes for her.

"She is now." She pursed her lips, impressed by the fact, then understood the question in his eyes. "We've worked a lot in our relationship."

"I mean, if she's the reason I'm here…"

"Yes," Lia giggled at his skeptical tone. "I really needed my hiatus, but I spent half of it settling things down with her. We moved in together, we've gone to couples therapy, besides our own individual therapy," she added with a laugh. "At some point, she was afraid I'd leave her for anyone in the industry or one of the members. I guess after meeting them, she noticed that the members and I look for different things in a partner. The girls even taught her a few things I like in bed," she added, showing her own surprise. "Those massage classes may actually happen," she joked. "Is your girlfriend okay with this?"

"They did warn me not to fall for you."

"They?"

"I guess it's my turn now," Seungdae muttered to himself. "Would you mind telling this to the rest of Itzy if the subject comes up? It would really save me some time," he requested.

"Sure, but you're getting soft," Lia teased him, clenching her pussy until she pushed his cock out of her.

"I'm not a dildo!"

"True, let me enjoy that," she grinned, getting between his legs to take his semi-hard dick and slap it on her hand. "Tell me what you like!"

"No need—"

"I want to take care of my fake boyfriend while he tells me about his two real girlfriends!"

"Lia…" He chuckled as she slapped his tip against her pouted lips, controlling her giggles.

"In case you hadn't noticed, I love to please people," she stated, sucking his glans and savoring the mixture of his load with her own juices.

"That's kind of my thing," he objected, taking her hair out of the way.

"No throat; this is too big for me," she winked. "Now tell me about them."

Throughout the blowjob, and keeping her name secret, Seungdae briefly explained his relationship with IU. From their lifelong friendship that turned physical before her first servicing session, to the years of not daring to ask her out, to the fairly healthy polycule with her other boyfriend. And, of course, his servicing contract, signed with her blessing, which led to him meeting Tzuyu.

"Nayeon unnie told me a bit about that," Jisu smirked, stroking his slippery length with both hands, edging him with her small tongue with a very familiar technique.

"Did she also teach you how to suck cock?" He held her hair with both hands.

"Why? You want to cum already?" she teased him, twisting her wrists as they ran through his shaft. "I won't let you finish until you tell me all about Tzuyu unnie," Lia grinned, taking him back into her mouth.

She was serious, taking pride and joy in edging Seungdae despite not being able to take him into her throat. Perhaps more than that, she liked that he also enjoyed that treatment and the way his voice shook when she deliberately pushed him a little too far.

"If I were you, I would ask Tzuyu to be my girlfriend," she purred, massaging his balls with one hand while the other kept his foreskin all the way back for her lips to seal around his tip again.

Two seconds trying to agree with her while he remembered Jieun's idea of moving together. Then he could only focus on the tongue playing with his frenulum, about to make him explode in her mouth. "L-Lia…"

She hummed, clearly aware of her power in that moment.

"Jisu… I'm… Close…"

She didn't stop, but she stared into his eyes with a devilish smile until he released the first burst of semen into her tongue. Quickly, she released his dick and continued stroking him, laughing at the spurts of cum landing on her face, and carefully feeling his testicles move at every shot. Once his balls were empty, she sucked his tip again, suctioning the remnants of sperm with the help of both hands, squeezing every drop from his urethra.

"T-Tell Nayeon she should be p-proud of you," Seungdae grunted, not bothering to push Lia away from his oversensitive tip. "Fuck, I'll tell her myself," he laughed, feeling the last pop from her lips to admire her painted face.

"Why didn't you release it all before?" she grinned, reaching her phone.

He tilted his head. "You said you would not let me cum until I told you about Tzu."

"Yes. And you had already told me about her, didn't you?" Jisu smiled innocently, taking some selfies.

"What the fuck?" he laughed, witnessing the fully confident side of her as she lay back between his legs, taking some more photos, this time with his shaft in the frame. "I'm guessing those are not for your girlfriend."

"These are for me. And to make the members envious!" She winked at him, then took a picture of her, shocked at the size of his manhood compared with her head.

Letting her play around, groaning at the occasional suck and lick until she was satisfied. He watched Lia clean her face and eat some bits of his load, surprised by the flavor, which triggered a compliment on his diet before she cleaned it completely with wet wipes. Since neither of them was hungry, she put on her panties and went downstairs to ensure Bella would have her dinner; mirroring her, he put on his boxers.

After overhearing her on the phone, Seungdae took the chance to do the same, FaceTiming Jieun and Jongsuk while they rested in bed. They joked for a few minutes, starting with the lack of clothes on both sides. The actors teased him about the fact that he hadn't even gone on a trip with Tzuyu, and now he was playing house with Lia, something he took graciously, hitting back by complimenting Jisu's grounded and serving personality.

"Fine, fine, but you owe me a weekend away from the city," Jieun giggled.

"Yah! What about me? Can't we go on a vacation together?" The actor complained jokingly.

"We could, but don't expect me to kiss you the same way I kiss them," Seungdae played along, causing their girlfriend to cringe just as expected.

The couple wished him a good night, and the video call ended. Noticing Lia was also finishing her call, he sent a voice message to Tzuyu, hoping everything was going smoothly with her friends. As soon as she picked up her phone, Tzuyu replied with a quick video of her, her mom, her cousin, and Elkie having dinner, sending him a big kiss before they all laughed at her.

"When was the last time you slept for as long as you felt like it?" Jisu asked him when she entered the room, carrying Bella's bed, the little white furball wiggling its tail beside her.

"I…" He tried to give an honest answer, but he could not find it. "I'd be lying if I told you any date," he scoffed.

Prompted to brush his teeth with her, he followed her, and after a few minutes, they were already in bed, cuddling at her request, and falling asleep before either could realize.

No alarms, no compromises, no rush to get anywhere. Lia woke up first, smiling at Seungdae's drooling face, which resembled the way her partner slept. Not wanting to disturb him, she called Bella up to bed and played with her silently.

"You two look really cute together," he said in a groggy voice, petting the little dog.

"You sound like you need some water," Jisu smiled kindly.

"Breakfast is what I need," he admitted after his stomach rumbled.

After both of them insisted on making breakfast for a few minutes, Bella's growl made them settle on preparing it together, with the little creature's food being prioritized. Not bothering to put on any other clothes, they played around in the kitchen and enjoyed their meal, even though hers was a third of what he ate. Once done, they threw themselves on one of the couches to relax, feeling the warmth of their skin and the breeze entering through the windows.

"So, what had you planned for today?" Seungdae asked, caressing Lia's head with his left hand and petting Bella with his right hand.

"Will you really do everything I want?" She asked, jokingly scratching his thigh.

"Pretty much! Except maybe dying my hair, or getting a piercing," he joked, gently tapping the metal pieces on Lia's ear.

"Coward!" She smirked flirtily.

Soon, Seungdae was tasked with being her photographer for the rest of the weekend, starting with a long walk for Bella. Since he was technically working, he focused on her, contemplating the way she wandered through the fields along the roads, taking care of her four-legged friend, stopping so Jisu could show him her favorite places and tell him stories about things she and her little brother used to do.

Before returning home for a light lunch, as she said, her kindness took the spotlight. A stray dog approached them, and she took the chance to feed it some dog food she carried in her bag. 'Adorable,' he thought, noticing the way her eyes sparkled at the responsive dog, waving its tail happily as they played for a minute before she left the food in a safe spot, away from any possible car.

Back in the country house, Lia took over the kitchen, stating that he should do the dishes while she prepared something for later. Again, her portions were a third of his. Worried, he asked her if she was okay, but she insisted he would thank her later. As promised, he cleaned every utensil while she went upstairs.

"Oppa!"

"Almost done!" Seungdae scoffed with a smile, catching up with her after he was done. "I can't imagine how bad any of your exes must feel," he sighed when he saw her. She had tied her hair and changed into a more comfy set: a simple tank top with no bra underneath and some light striped pants.

"What?" Lia frowned in confusion.

"You have this 'first love' vibe all around you, that's all," he explained, sitting with her on the bed.

"Careful, or you may actually fall for me!" she joked, letting him get as close as he wanted, eyes going back and forth between his lips and his eyes.

"I'll keep that in mind," he nodded, stealing a quick kiss from her. "What's all this?"

"You didn't say anything about getting a tattoo with me." Lia grinned, showing him the few sheets of temporary tattoos she had prepared.

Each of them selected a few tattoos for themselves and a few more to get on the others' skin. Throughout the process, she mentioned she actually liked real tattoos and showed him a discreet tattoo of two stars near her wrist. While Jisu never explained its true meaning, she mentioned that her girlfriend was with her the day she got it done and that she liked it a lot. Halfway through the first sheet, and feeling more comfortable with her, he dared to ponder something that had been circling in the back of his mind.

"I understand you calling me oppa today, and by the way, feel free to do it even after this weekend," he clarified before going to his main point. "But what's the deal with Chaeryeong calling me that yesterday?"

Lia stared at him, equally comfortable. "You didn't hear this from me, okay? We talked with Ryujin, and at some point, she referred to you as Seungdae oppa. Yuna and I were a bit shocked, but Chaeryeong teased her right away with that," she explained.

He stayed silent for a moment. While not something he expected, with the way she behaved in the bathroom, it sounded plausible in his head. "Ryujin did not fall on her butt, right?"

"More like Yeji fell on Ryujin's ass," she murmured, laughing at his perplexed reaction before briefly explaining how Chaeryeong, Yuna, and she 'punished' Yeji and Ryujin in the dungeon. "She has also tried lots of anal with Yeji and Yuna. She'll be fine by Monday," Jisu assured confidently, trying to appease him.

"I fucking told her we were okay the very day that happened," he grunted, pressing his temples while Lia placed a tattoo on his inner bicep.

"Something must have made her feel like she needed to go through that. Most of it was her idea, including Yeji's belt." She pursed her lips, shrugging, watching him try to make sense of it. "Hey, I've been with them for years, and I still don't understand how fully wicked they can be," she chuckled. She

"However much Yeji is," he said without thinking.

"And even that is not fully on her, you know?" She showed him his new stickman, making it dance by pulling at his skin, which made Seungdae smile.

"Yeah. Ryujin told me about what she did for Yuna and the rest of you." He took another feather tattoo, similar to the one on her shoulder, and thought of where to put it.

"That started a whole domino effect," Jisu stated, then explained how Yeji wanted more of what they did to her, which led to Ryujin learning every possible way to please her, from the sweetest and most delicate brush to the roughest and most painful spank; something that resonated with Seungdae.

She went on to explain how Yuna's natural curiosity and free spirit led the maknae to have a taste of her own. Since Yuna had already caught a liking for Ryujin, offering herself to her to such a degree, getting rewarded with the best orgasms she had experienced, followed by the most intimate aftercare kisses, resulted in Yuna developing a strong crush on Ryujin.

"Should've seen that coming," he scoffed, tilting his head so Lia could stick a new tattoo on his neck.

"We all did, really. They've already talked about it. Ryujin was clear about her feelings for Yeji, and Yuna accepted it with a sad smile. It was a sad episode for us, but Yuna loves seeing Ryujin exist, and Ryujin adores Yuna, so they continued doing their thing."

"Is Yuna really okay with it?" he asked with true concern in his voice.

"Seems to be," Jisu shrugged. "She knows she can be hard to love for anyone outside our world. She craves cock, maybe a bit too much, but she has only been in love with women." She exhaled deeply, and her tone carried resignation to the words: "Many women hate the idea of their girlfriend liking dick. Much more having such a hunger for it as she does."

"Idols come with a lot of baggage," Seungdae said warmly, causing the corners of her mouth to rise a millimeter.

"Why do you think I fought so hard to keep my girlfriend?" She grinned, removing the wet sheet to admire the tattoo.

"How did the domino effect hit you?"

"I'll show you one part of it later," Lia winked at him. "But since Ryujin was busy with Yuna, Yeji convinced me to try her," she admitted, biting her lips. "She's a bit like you." She laughed loudly at his offended expression. "She also has that need to please me, and she adapts very well to my rhythm."

"Can she really do that?" he scoffed.

"Just because you've only seen her crazy nympho side doesn't mean she doesn't know how to make love. And let me tell you, she's good when she goes slow," she stated, leaving no room for questioning.

Lia went on to explain that Chaeryeong doesn't seem to be sexually attracted to other women outside the group, and that she only joined them after getting really drunk at a party. "After that, she started requesting servers with Yeji and Yuna."

"Until they broke one of them," he shook his head, holding his laugh, but feeling sorry for whoever suffered that fate.

"But thanks to that, you've got Ryujin calling you names, and I have a fake boyfriend for the weekend!" She smiled warmly, getting really close to his face.

"One you said could eat you today," he scoffed, pulling Lia in for a kiss that she stopped with her finger.

"And you said you'd be my photographer for the weekend," she said with a playful grin.

In just a few minutes, Seungdae was already guiding her through the room and the hallway to take pictures of her, surprised by the calm girl-next-door vibe she emanated. Capturing those moments was easy; she just needed to exist, and he just needed to be around her with the camera. Little by little, the pictures went from Instagram-appropriate to almost boudoir. The excuse of framing those hidden tattoos was perfect to slowly get rid of her clothes until she was wearing only her panties.

"I have to say it. This look suits you a lot," he nodded, following her through the stairs.

"The tattoos?" she asked, almost innocently, turning back to see the feathers on her delicate shoulders.

"I meant the outfit," he chuckled, watching her get into the bathroom.

She turned back to him after placing her phone in a corner, where she could record the bathtub and whatever the mirror captured. She pouted, pretending to be sad. "I was hoping you would rip it off me." Jisu avoided his eyes, biting her lips and pulling the hem of her panties to outline her cameltoe while he approached her.

He hooked the fabric with his index fingers and pulled her close to him as she released a playful moan. "I'll tear this piece of fabric on command," he warned her, leaning toward her lips.

She hesitated. "Maybe just take them off?" she suggested, swaying her hips against the stretched fabric until they kissed, pulling him to one of the stools next to the wall, giggling while he took off his own clothes before kneeling to remove Lia's damp panties.

Seungdae stared directly at her crotch, thirsting as she sat and spread her legs, making her puffy outer lips open to reveal her already slick inner pink. He followed his carnal instinct, hugging her thighs firmly from below, pressing his hands next to her pussy in a split second, making her yelp in surprise as she held to the wall behind her.

One glance into her eyes to get her blessing, one deep breath of her sweet musk, and he turned into an animal.

"What the—" Lia exclaimed in English, interrupted by her own whimper; consequence of his tongue quickly getting into her core and licking all the way to her clit. With one hand firmly pressed against the wall and the other one already tightly fisting his hair, she saw his eyes, waiting for her green light. "Yes," she exhaled, feeling secure in his arms while he savored her folds.

Her body relaxed, except for the hand on his head, constantly giving him that reassurance he could continue focusing on the slightly salty and acidic flavor of her petals.

The almost excessive warmth of her cunt, the echo of her moans bouncing in every wall, and the way her hips began moving on their own only served to make Seungdae wrap his arms around her legs even tighter, pressing his knee on the stool for stability; fingers reaching her fat vulva to massage it while he ate.

'I love singers,' he thought, thriving on how vocal she was, and enjoying the melody of her coos and whimpers, soon accompanied by subtle orders as her legs slowly rose over his shoulders.

Jisu surrendered herself to him and her own pleasure. Her hands reached her brown nipples, pinching them and twisting them, leaving him with free rein to do with her pussy whatever he wanted.

Then, it hit.

"More!" She exclaimed, drowning in her moan. "Keep doing that," she yelped quickly, using her feet to push him against her cunt.

Seungdae obeyed, too drunk on her nectar to even breathe. He pressed her meaty lips against his face with his hands, softly moving his pinkies to feel her puffiness against his cheeks. His tongue went deep and wide through her entrance, moving up and down while the tip of his nose pressed against her clit, knowing her swaying hips would do the rest.

Lia's moans turned quiet when her shivering began. She sacrificed a bit of her own climax to hold onto his scalp with both hands for balance, doing her best to keep him latched onto her pussy. After a desperate gasp, she looked down and met his eyes, feeling his arms clenching around her legs, giving her the confidence to let go and enjoy what was left of her orgasm.

Just as desperately as he needed to breathe, he drank the weak stream of juices she released, fully conscious of her whole body for her safety.

"Fuck!" She exclaimed, releasing his hair for a moment, which he used to gasp for air and immediately returned to her folds. "Yah! Yah!" Jisu hit him weakly, gluing her hands to the wall when he pulled her closer to him.

"Say it, and I'll stop." He went lower on her until he licked the fluids that had made it to her wrinkled hole.

"Why… Why so i-insistent?" Lia stammered, raising her hips and resting her heels on his shoulders for him to have full access to her ass.

"You're my 'girlfriend,' aren't you?" He grinned, easily shoving his tongue into her rectum, watching her giggle and nod, reaching for his hair. "I'm just making sure you feel good," he added, loving the way she vocalized her pleasure while she relaxed.

"Oppa," she whispered, feeling his tongue go as deep in her butt as it could before locking eyes with him, pulling him from his hair to see face-to-face. "I've got one thing to show you," Jisu smirked, trying to stand up, but failing.

"I got you," he chuckled, following her orders to put the stool right in front of the mirror, then sitting on it while he helped her stand in front of him. He saw her smile back at him, first with confidence, then with nervousness as she spread his precum across his tip.

She trusted in his support while she aligned his tip with her puckered hole.

Suddenly, Lia gave up her strength, engulfing his whole manhood into her ass in just a second. The instant stretch of her puckerhole and reshaping of her insides forced her to release a drowned groan, eyes rolling to the back of her head, and hair falling over her face.

He caught her, hugging her tightly. "Are you alright?" he pondered worrily, feeling her hips tremble.

"You really care about me." She teased him, turning to see his face. "Now, I am alright," she grinned, caressing his arms, still wrapped around her torso.

"What the fuck?" he scoffed, feeling her clench her butt around his shaft.

"I told you I could take all of you in my ass any day," she remarked proudly. "And you warmed me up pretty good." She pulled him in for a kiss, chuckling as she tried to move her hips and failed. "Sorry, but you will have to fuck me," she whispered in his lips.

"Hard, slow?" he asked, taking the liberty to caress her whole body.

"Don't care. Just make me cum," Lia requested with a sultry tone and a shy smile. While she was already comfortable with him, voicing her needs still represented a challenge for her.

He felt the slight sway of her hips. "Hard?" He smirked, and she nodded excitedly. He reached for her legs, placing them over his thighs, feet hanging at his sides while he started pounding into her.

Despite her weakness, her body moved on its own, rocking her hips back and forth, concentrating on the way his cock moved inside of her, ensuring he could reach as far inside of her guts as he could. She let herself go, enjoying the freedom she had yearned for so long.

Lia didn't notice, but after just a minute, she was rubbing her whole body against him, and her delicate hands were already tightening on his hair and thigh, setting the rhythm for both of them.

Through the mirror, Seungdae caught a glimpse of her face: eyes closed, lips parted with a satisfied smile. As much as he wanted to fill her insides, he would focus on her climax first. He kissed her shoulders, grabbing onto her waist, pressing his fingers tightly on her soft belly before going up to her breast and hearing a reaffirming whimper from her.

He took his time warming her up while his continuous thrusts also pushed him little by little to his inevitable orgasm. He massaged her small tits, pinching and twisting her nipples every time her moans made her breathless, contemplating the way her eyes shut tightly in response, and going crazy by the way her butt clenched at the same time.

Carefully, he opened his legs, spreading hers until her fat pussy lips opened. Slowly, he slid his right hand down her torso, caressing her stomach, her navel, and her bush.

"What are…? Yes!" Jisu moaned sharply, feeling two of his fingers running through her drenched petals, then making their way inside her cunt. "Fucking yes," she whimpered, feeling his digits hit her G-spot and her hips moving harder against his crotch. Feeling his fingers and his dick rubbing against each other through her wall added yet another layer of pleasure for her.

She could feel her orgasm building. She knew she kept guiding him, moaning for him to keep fucking her like that, but she felt no control over her mouth. She didn't mind. Right there, she only wanted more, and he delivered.

For a moment, the hand on his boob went up to her neck and held her cheeks. Instinctively, she tried to find his lips to kiss, but found words instead.

"Open your eyes," he requested firmly, releasing her face to take her nipple again.

She scanned herself, gawking at her body in motion. Her right hand gripped his hair tightly while her left hand dug her nails into his flesh. Her own face was blushing as she grinned and moaned freely, realizing her own volume. She didn't bother to decrease it; if anything, she whimperered louder. For a moment, Lia focused on his hands. The left one, covering her right tit until his fingers pinched her nipple, pulling it and twisting it, making her gasp. His right hand, firmly hooked in her cunt. Middle and ring fingers lost inside her, index and pinky pressing her plump pussy lips while he fingered her at the same tempo his shaft moved inside her guts.

For a moment, she thought it was his hand that made her hips sway in such a hungry and seductive manner, but soon, she was shocked that it was herself moving in that way.

She didn't really know how to ride a dick; yes, she had a sponsor session with Dolce Gabbana, but that was mainly lying in bed while they ripped her pantyhose and painted her face. Now, she was moving so naturally over his manhood that she felt a mixture of pride and shame, the latter disappearing in seconds after she began thirsting after herself in the mirror.

"It feels even better than it looks," Seungdae whispered in her ear, making her realize how tightly he was holding her. "Don't hold back this time," he added, kissing the back of her ear as she nodded, unable to close her eyes. "Let it drown you."

"You too," Lia moaned, swaying her body against him. "I want it all," she smirked, squeezing core, feeling her action backfire. Her clenching happened at the same time he twisted her nipple and pressed her G-spot, making the latter hit even harder. "Don't stop!" She grunted, her core tensing.

She followed his command, but she knew her body. First, Lia edged herself, trying to keep her climax from exploding for as long as she could while he rammed her ass and fingered her with more and more lust. She observed herself in the mirror, gawking at the way her grin disappeared and turned into a desperate pleading expression as the gates of her orgasm opened.

Every fluid movement of her hips became erratic. Her muscles spasmed across her whole body, particularly her legs, which vainly tried to close, stopped by his thighs. Jisu did her best to witness her convulsions through the mirror, but the waves of pleasure shut her eyes while her climax consumed her.

Then it came Seungdae's orgasm, and he followed her command. His muscles tensed around her while he fucked her harder, almost carrying her through the tight grip on her cunt.

The amount of force inside her core soon reflected on her squirt, gushing out of her pussy, mirroring the strong spurts of semen painting her guts white.

Jisu rejoiced, feeling the electrifying waves of her climax run through her whole body while his legs slowly closed together and he hugged her tightly, trembling and panting on her back.

They stayed like that for a couple of minutes, relaxing in each other's warmth, slowly becoming aware of their surroundings and their own bodies.

"W-Was it… Fuck," Lia laughed, realizing his fingers were still inside her cunt. "Was it as g-good for you… As it was f-for me?" she giggled, hugging his left arm, curled around her waist.

Seungdae chuckled. "Yes. Very much so," he replied, purposefully clenching his fingers inside of her, laughing at her sudden shuddering and the trail of warm liquid he squeezed out of her.

"Tell me half the s-sweat on my back is yours," she scoffed, shaking her head, getting an affirmative humming as a response. "Good… Want to use the bathtub?"

"Aren't you afraid my cum will come out floating?" he joked, taking his fingers out of her folds, admiring his wrinkled fingertips.

"That load is not coming out of me until tomorrow," she affirmed, shocked by the way his digits dripped her juices.

"Because you want to keep it in, or because you cleaned your guts while I did the dishes?" He smirked, pulling her in for a kiss she welcomed despite her shock.

"How did you—"

"Very light meals, and I know what a post-enema butthole tastes like," he laughed for a moment, watching her purse her lips. "So?" he teased her, clenching his cock inside of her.

"Because I clenched so hard, I may have pushed your load even deeper," Lia muttered, avoiding his eyes, but tightening her ass again.

"Want to confirm?"

Jisu relaxed her butthole, letting his sensitive shaft slip clean out of her, revealing her gaping rim. Seungdae could not help but lean closer to look for any trace of his seed. Like she said, not a single sperm in sight.

Both agreed to take a shower before relaxing in the bathtub, where he entered first, as per her request, and then she followed, relaxing her bare back on his chest once more.

"I think this is what I needed the most," Lia sighed, eyes closed, head resting on his shoulder.

"You mean squirting while getting fucked on your ass, or this?" he joked, making small waves with his fingers in the water, getting a soft punch on his thigh.

"Maybe both," she admitted. "I would have loved it if you fucked me like this when we met, but at least you filled my pussy that day," she pursed her lips teasingly.

"Sorry for being human," he laughed. "Seriously, though, how did you sit on my dick so easily?"

"Guess," Jisu grinned.

"Yeji…"

"Yup! Yuna was the most interested in playing with her own ass after what Yeji unnie went through, but all of us got curious too."

"Even Ryujin?" he pondered, remembering her swollen shithole.

"Yes, but being our main top, she hasn't had as much practice as the rest of us," Lia explained. "Come to think of it, besides her, I'm the one with the least practice." She pouted, turning to see his face.

"And yet you were incredible," he reassured her, hugging her tightly.

"You helped quite a bit. Only my girlfriend, Yeji unnie, and Yuna have made me squirt like that," she confessed, avoiding his eyes.

"I wasn't going to give up after feeling a bit of it flowing directly into my mouth," Seungdae grinned at her, taking her by the chin to see her flushed cheeks and give her a peck.

They spent another half hour there, kindly peeling the remnants of fake tattoos from their skin and treating each other with small massages until one of them wondered about the time. It was dinner time for them and for Bella.

He insisted that she stay there if she wanted, handing her her phone before putting on some pants and a t-shirt to go downstairs and make dinner for everybody. Both used the time to call their partners, catching up fairly quickly to the day's events, trying not to dwell too much on how intense their last round had been.

"Promise you'll fuck me like that when I see you," Jieun pouted on the phone, knowing Seungdae's satisfied smile far too well, even when he was far from the camera to get the right frying pan for the task.

"Oh, I promise I'll fill every hole of yours," he replied right away. "Don't think I forgot you're spending the night with Wooseok." He raised his eyebrows, pointing at his phone, laughing at her avoidant eyes and pursed lips.

"Will you come home after dropping Lia at her place?" she asked, biting her lower lip.

"The only thing that would stop me is if Tzuyu were already in Korea, and even then, I'd find a way to meet both of you at the same time," he assured.

"If she were in Korea already, both of us would be waiting for you." Jieun grinned confidently.

"Yeah? How do you know? You talked with her?"

"Yes!" She laughed mischievously at his shocked reaction. "She's very resourceful. She managed to get my number from Nayeon, and we spent a few minutes talking."

"Jin…"

"Oh, don't worry, I didn't tell her anything about you moving in. That's your conversation to have."

"Thanks. I don't want to mess it up with her."

"Please don't! I really like her!" She reassured him with her genuine smile. "They're about to call me to set now."

"Tell Wooseok to take care of you!"

"It'll be fine! He's the second sweetest co-star I've had," Jieun giggled, fixing her hair before standing up.

"Yeah, but you didn't fuck with Bogum."

"I'll tell him both my boyfriends will kick his ass if he does anything to me. Anything I don't want, I mean," she grinned, rolling her eyes playfully.

"You're telling him about me already?"

"I trust him, and if I'm spending the whole night with him, I want him to know his true place in all of this."

"Sounds fair. See you tomorrow, then?"

"I'll be waiting for you, Great One," Jieun chuckled. "I love you!"

"Love you too, my Queen," he replied, watching her blow him a kiss before waving goodbye.

The call with Tzuyu had way less teasing, with a break for her to tell her mom she was talking with someone on the phone.

"Oppa!" Lia yelled from the stairs halfway through his conversation, happily going down to the kitchen wearing only a silk top and a matching pair of shorts.

"Oppa?" Tzuyu scoffed with a surprised smile, quickly gawking at her phone.

"Tzuyu sunbaenim," Lia whispered, shocked, shyly waving at the phone screen.

"She knows about us. I know a few things about her in the same field. It's okay," he reassured.

"Liaya, is this guy bothering you?" Tzuyu asked with a jokingly offended tone over the phone, surprising both Jisu and Seungdae but setting the mood.

"You could say he's a pain in the ass," Lia joked, unleashing a series of scoldings for Seungdae about him always losing control when fucking people's butts, causing bursts of laughter.

"Liaya, tell me if he does something wrong! Another special someone and I can punish him if needed!" Tzuyu grinned, playfully punching her hand on camera.

"I will," Jisu giggled.

"I can't believe I'll say this," Tzuyu muttered shyly, blushing. "Baobei, I miss you!"

First shocked by her words, then frightened that her mother could be listening, and thinking that she obviously knew the meaning of 'baobei,' he panicked for a second. "I miss you too, my angel," Seungdae replied, unable to hide his smile.

"I'll let you two enjoy the night. Eat well!"

After a series of goodbyes, Seungdae turned to see Lia's agape mouth. "She's amazing, isn't she?" He scoffed, pointing to the dishes with his head.

"A part of me still thought you were bluffing about her," she admitted, picking up a couple of plates to take them to the table.

Considering it was her last night to relax as much as she wanted, Seungdae made sure to prepare one of Jisu's favorite dishes, at least according to Ryujin, as backed up by Yeji and Yuna, both of whom happily shared the information to make Lia happy.

While the ingredients at hand forced him to improvise while he talked with his lovers, he managed to serve something good enough to move her, given the team effort it represented on such short notice. With no more reason to control her portions and with a little nudge from him, Lia ate freely, cleaning the plate completely before daring to ask for another round, making him thankful he didn't spare on resources.

Tired, more from enjoying the day than from their activities together, they went upstairs and prepared to sleep.

"Need another massage?" Seungdae murmured at her right under the light sheet covering them.

"Not unless you want to carry me sleeping all the way back to Seoul," Jisu murmured, cuddling with him, taking his arm around her waist.

"Happy to do so if you want," he replied after yawning.

"You're just as tired as I am." Swayed her hips on his bulge.

"I think you are just a little less tired." He hugged her tightly, feeling his dormant cock caress her crack.

"I would not mind another load," Lia purred, guiding his hand down her blouse to her bare skin, feeling his shaft growing hard. "You wouldn't even need to take my clothes off"

"It would stretch these pretty shorts," he whispered, taking the chance to pull them down to her hips, smirking at her cooperation.

"Stretch me instead," Jisu murmured, trying to get his dick out of his pants, surprising him with the moisture of her pussy lips.

Not a single word; instead, their bodies talked.

With little effort, his glans spread her puffy cunt, sliding into her body with ease as she gasped, arching her back against him. Lia's inner warmth and slickness caressing his whole length until his manhood was fully inside of her felt like proof of how much her body needed it. Seungdae embraced her completely, capturing her in his arms while she melted, rocking her hips gently while she held on to his forearm and reached for her clit.

Both tried in mind and body to please the other, but soon, each of them focused on their own pleasure, unconsciously giving everything they needed. For Lia, security in the shape of his arms, keeping her as close to him as humanly possible; and consistency in the shape of his cock, providing a rhythm she could easily disappear in. For Seungdae, it was the craving and desire he felt through every sway of her hips and the growing force in her delicate hand, gripping onto his flesh in the same way he gripped onto one of her tits and her hip bone.

Her moans turned into whimpers, and his deep breathing turned into consistent and increasingly quicker grunts.

Seungdae reached his climax first, delivering harder and deeper thrusts into her core, shooting spurt after spurt of what Lia considered the heaviest load of the whole weekend. Perhaps because of the intimacy of their embrace, he felt his orgasm prolonging until her walls tightened around his girth for a couple of seconds, only for her whole body to shudder while she gasped a muted moan.

Neither of them stopped for a while.

Even through their sensitivity and their own selfish pursuit of pleasure, their greatest satisfaction was giving the other a memorable and rewarding climax. Their troubled breathing and almost convulsing bodies confirmed that they managed to do so, resulting in both of them chuckling amidst the end of their orgasm.

"That was…" He panted.

"Yes!" She exhaled, holding on to his arms.

"I don't… I don't think I can move," Seungdae admitted, muscles still stiffened.

"Don't," Jisu demanded, accidentally triggering another wave of pleasure after clenching her pussy. "I want you to stay inside." She smiled, closing her eyes.

Subtle, but he could feel her cunt pulsating through his shaft, from the base to his tip, failing to hold it halfway through until another round of shivers hit her body. "All night if you want," he chuckled weakly, slowly regaining control of his breathing.

She slapped the hand groping her boob before pressing it tightly, releasing a small whine. "How long do you really think you can stay here?" Lia inquired, taking his right hand to her womb to rub it.

"For real? Maybe half an hour," he murmured, getting into a slightly more comfortable position while still spooning with her, cock buried in her core.

"Want to try it?" Jisu suggested, happiness pouring through her drowsy tone.

"It'll spill," Seungdae replied, more as a reflex than anything else.

"Mhm…"

In mere minutes, both of them fell deeply asleep, and as he predicted, half an hour later, his penis slipped out of her pussy.

They woke up at the same time, thanks to Bella, who licked their faces and growled softly at them. Both giggled and smiled at each other, feeling the awkwardness of their clothes, proof of their rewarding night. After fixing their clothes and confirming nothing had spilled through the night, they enjoyed their last breakfast and shower together, calmly relishing the quiet of the countryside before packing back up and returning to the city.

"You know? Even though I would have loved to spend this weekend with my girlfriend, I'm glad and thankful you came with us," Lia smiled at him, carrying Bella in her arms while he drove.

"If planets align, I'd be delighted to do this again," Seungdae winked at her.

As pacted, he drove her all the way to her apartment, helping her with her luggage. As soon as Jisu opened the door, she was pulled inside her place along with him, hearing the door shut behind him. Confused, he admired the tender way in which Lia admired her roommate, her girlfriend.

Smiles turned into a tight hug, and that hug turned into a deep kiss.

He tried to disappear into a corner with Bella, noticing the suitcase beside him, pretending he hadn't overheard their sweet small talk about the drive, the flight, and how much they missed each other. After a little while, Jisu introduced them.

"This is weirder than I thought," the girlfriend chuckled shyly.

"I'll let you two be, don't—"

"Wait! I…" she cut him off nervously. "Thank you. You have no idea how much I wanted her to enjoy this weekend, and how much I hated not being there with her. Thank you for taking care of her."

"Any day. You've got a really special woman by your side," Seungdae winked at them. "I know my way out. You two better make the most of today, and you better kiss her right now," he winked at Jisu, watching her grin as she devilishly approached her girlfriend to hold her face and do exactly what he said.

Quietly, he walked to the door behind him and left them alone to enjoy their privacy.

Fueled by the same yearning he witnessed in Lia as she held on to her partner, he drove to Jieun's house. Despite his attempt to open the door as quietly as he could, he heard her little feet stomping rapidly towards him before seeing her bright smile and catching her mid-air to hug her tightly. They showed their love with quick, soft pecks until he took her to bed, teasing her about wearing the last t-shirt he wore before leaving with Lia. Only that t-shirt.

"I put it on after I got home because it smells like you," she pouted, clinging to his body.

"Oh, so you haven't showered yet?" he teased her, running his hands through her soft thighs.

"I showered at Wooseok's," she murmured, avoiding his eyes.

"At Wooseok's or with Wooseok?" He raised his eyebrow, pulling her even closer to him.

"Maybe with him," Jieun admitted with a naughty smirk, staring into his eyes. "Have you showered yet?"

"Yeah. With Lia before coming back," he grinned, noticing the little fire in her eyes burn brighter. "But I think we may need another shower later," Seungdae held her cheek, kissing her, right hand sliding under her only piece of clothing.

She chuckled, unbuckling his belt. "You're not getting anywhere until you fulfill your promise, Great One."

"What was it?" He shoved three fingers inside her pussy. "Reclaiming every hole of my Queen?" he grunted, pulling her by her cunt, rejoicing in her melodic moan.

"Sounds better than just fucking," Jieun nodded, biting Seungdae's lip as they offered their whole existence to each other.

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Author's notes: I know, I know, some of you were expecting something related to the pool pictures, but I had already finished this chapter when the girls started posting those. Also, yeah, you'll read in detail what happened to Ryujin, so you know what to expect next. Ryujin's Side Story (TBD) ↺

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