A/N: Smut with absolutely NO plot b/c obviously YJ also has dreams...way, WAY filthier than GE's.
[Author hides face behind hands and turns red with embarrassment.]
[No, seriously, the author almost didn't post this b/c of how filthy it is. Read at your own risk.]
Also, Happy Valentine's Day?
He felt the woman before he could see her. In the dark, with her back pressed up against the hotel door, she'd let his pants down already and was stroking his cock through his underwear while he undid the ties on her backless dress. The dress fell away from her easily, leaving her entirely naked except for her panties. As he pushed her harder against the door, pushed his mouth against hers, her hard nipples poked at his chest through his thin dress shirt. He stopped kissing her and flipped on the lights to view his prize for the evening, but instead of Lee Hyori, he saw someone who gave him quite a start, so much so that he let go of her and took a large step back.
A very large step back.
Could you really be this shocked in a dream?
He hadn't known until now.
"Ga Eul-yang?"
Sure, that night he'd 'gone out' with her after her jerk of a boyfriend humiliated her, but what was she doing in his dream hotel?
This was a dream, wasn't it?
Because if it wasn't, he'd sooner flee the country than face the wrath of Jan Di.
In response, she smirked, slipped her arms around his neck, and nipped at his ear.
"Make me feel good, Sunbae," she whispered, and he shivered at her breath on his neck. "I've had a horrible day."
"Mmm," he groaned as she sucked and bit his ear, tugging on the hair at the nape of his neck.
A dream.
Definitely a dream.
She drew a tentative finger up his cock.
One hell of a good, wet dream.
"Okay," he whispered back, running his fingers down her spine to her hips, the only part of her body still covered by a thin layer of white silk.
He wondered if Ga Eul wore silk panties in real life.
Or silk panties with lace trim. Or lace panties with silk trim.
Red panties.
No, no, no. White panties.
A devil disguised as an angel.
He'd never been so turned on so quickly, and he was still half-clothed.
"Su Pyo was an idiot. You're so beautiful." He palmed her breast. "You deserve a real man's cock inside of you," he whispered and blew on her ear. His right hand slipped below her panties and felt around for her clit. She whimpered when he pressed his thumb against it and massaged the rest of her cunt with his fingers.
"Would you like that?" He suckled her earlobe as she had done to him. "I can give it to you however you want."
"Don't stop, Sunbae. Please don't stop."
Moving his fingers faster, he kissed her again, running his tongue over every corner of her mouth.
He dipped a finger into the valley of her breasts, stroked up and down it. Removing his tongue from her mouth, he tasted her nipples, felt her breast's firm smoothness against his cheek.
"Tell me...what you're going to do to me, Sunbae."
"First I'm going to put my cock here and rub it between your breasts until it explodes. Then I'll lick the cum from your face and kiss your mouth until all you can taste is me."
Stroking her clit up and down with one finger, he continued, "I'm going to grind against you like this. Then I'm going to slip inside you like this." He slid his finger into her tight virgin hole. "Then I'm going to fuck you until you beg for relief." He slid his finger out, then in again, out, then in. Soon her quivering thighs joined his frantic movements. Adding his thumb to her clit, he teased her until she cried out, a strangled, desperate sound, and came undone for him, leaning against him as she came for all she was worth.
When she finished, he slowly sucked her juices from his fingers and eyed her suggestively.
Pushing his boxers down, she freed his raging cock and palmed the head. Stepping out of his boxers, he kicked them to the side and squeezed her hips. Their mouths crashed together, tongues entwined in a selfish dance for power. He massaged her back, her ass, and her thighs until she took her mouth away from him and ripped off his shirt, popping the buttons without care. She kissed him all the way down his chest, and he leaned against the door, eyes shut tight, concentrating on every brush of her lips, every dart of her tongue. When she got to his lower abdomen, she stopped, staring as if in awe of the organ in front of her.
"Sunbae," she asked. "I've never tasted a cock before. Can I taste yours?" She looked up to stare coyly into his eyes, her own eyes wide and innocent.
"Maybe...if you beg nicely."
"Maybe I can make you beg instead." Smiling at him, she licked up the sides of his cock and fondled his balls.
Yi Jeong moaned and squeezed his eyes shut.
"It's so big." Pecking the head with kisses, she continued, "I always liked...a nice...hard...lollipop...especially when they melted all over my mouth." She dragged her tongue around the tip of his head, swirled it around again and again. He opened his eyes to view the perfect image of her imprinting her pink lipstick on his shaft before she continued, "I used to take them to school with me, and I'd suck all the liquid down my throat. Every. Last. Drop." She whispered the last part, glancing up at him again. "Aren't you going to give me something?"
"Mmm, quit teasing me. Just put it in your mouth."
"Can you put all of it down my throat?"
"Yes," he answered breathlessly.
Before he could think anything else, half of his cock had disappeared into the warm cavern of her mouth. As her throat muscles squeezed his aching organ, he moved in and out of her mouth in tandem with her sucking movements.
Plunging it deeper with each thrust, he soon had his shaft buried completely in her throat while she squeezed it between her lips and massaged it with her tongue. No matter how much of his cock she took she still seemed to want more, and he let her have it until even his balls filled up her mouth. She fondled them with her tongue while using her throat muscles to suck on the head of his cock.
Ahhhh, yes, this was definitely a dream.
Yi Jeong bucked against her mouth and nearly toppled over from the force of the orgasm that hit him. He released his cum into her throat and felt her drink it down until he couldn't possibly give her any more. When he pulled out, she licked his head clean to the very last drop.
Then she stared up at him with her large, innocent eyes like a kid greedily wanting another treat.
"Will you do that inside me?" she whispered. She stood up and drew her fingers gently across his face. "I've never had a cock inside me before. Will you give me yours?"
Maybe because this was a dream, he was immediately hard again, and without waiting for another signal from her, he swept her up in one swift motion. Her hard nipples pressed against his chest, she wrapped her legs around his waist and let him throw her down on the bed, collapsing on top of her.
"Be careful what you wish for." He brushed his cock against her entrance, then bit into her neck.
When he looked back at her face, she had that starstruck look on her face he'd seen the first time he'd met her.
This was Ga Eul. This wasn't right.
Even so, he pushed himself inside the young woman holding tightly to him, her wide, beautiful eyes beckoning him.
Thrusting hard, his cock invaded her cunt all at once, cutting through the warm folds of her womanhood, and there he found it.
A snug virgin pussy needing pleasure only he could give.
Her velvety sheath stretched nicely for him, though it was so tight he thought he might rip her apart, and he moaned at the feeling of bare skin against skin.
He loved fucking a girl without a condom, and the sensation of Ga Eul's warmth quivering around him reminded him why.
"It's so big, Sunbae," she repeated. "I want all of it."
He didn't need any prompting.
Drilling into her taut flesh, he reveled in her continuous moans of 'Sunbae' and 'faster,' 'harder,' 'more, more, more.'
She dug her nails into him. He could feel blood trickling down his back. Scalding juices gushed out of her and dripped onto both of their thighs where they connected. She milked him between quivering thighs, and he stretched her until he thought her pussy might be permanently molded to the shape of his cock.
"Cum inside me, Sunbae. I want to feel it. I want to feel everything."
Fuck.
He grimaced as her vaginal muscles clenched his swollen member.
She stared into his eyes, mouth agape.
Even laying down, her breasts were huge, much larger than Ga Eul's must be in real life. They seemed to swell as he thrust faster.
Gasping his name, she pinched her own pert nipples, and suddenly he couldn't hold it anymore.
When he came, he shot a flood of cum inside her womb so thick he felt her vagina swell and fill up until a small stream trickled out of her pussy and onto his sensitive balls. He stayed inside her for a moment, thinking he might allow her time to rest while his cock recovered, but suddenly she flipped him over and pulled off of his cock. She sat up on top of him, crouching directly above his face.
"You took my virginity, Sunbae. I think you should be punished." She brought her dripping cunt down to his lips. "Drink it, Sunbae."
Suddenly ravenous, he swiped at the moist flesh with his tongue and tasted both of their juices.
Pushing her pussy onto his mouth, she made him drink from her well of cum like he was sucking a milkshake through a straw. He drank from her until he had swallowed his own cum to the very last drop and felt around for remnants with his tongue.
He knew it didn't work like that in real life, but it was so damn hot he wished it did.
"Look, Sunbae." Ga Eul pouted. "My breasts are leaking too."
He looked, and, sure enough, his cum was dripping from her breasts like droplets of milk.
Grabbing one tit ferociously, he sucked the teat dry.
Strange.
It looked like cum, but it tasted like milk.
Either way, he had to have more of it.
Laying his full weight on top of her, he forced her down and sucked the second teat. When he was done, he saw that the first one had refilled, a golden mound glistening with temptation.
"Do it again, Sunbae. They hurt so bad. I need you to suck them. They're too full."
"Don't worry, I can take care of that." He swiped at one nipple with his tongue. "Girls?"
Two women he'd met at a club some time ago stepped out of the shadows, bare save for their diamond nipple piercings. He'd taken them both that night, then masturbated while they made each other cum.
"Take good care of her," he commanded them now.
"Yes, young master," both women replied, each kneeling on one side of Ga Eul. They were heavily endowed, but not so endowed as Ga Eul with her breasts swollen full of his cum, and they seemed to be in awe of the woman laid out before them. Stealing a kiss from Ga Eul's lips, one of them handcuffed Ga Eul's hands to the bedpost. Then they each took one nipple and sucked frantically for their treat. Meanwhile, Yi Jeong poised himself between Ga Eul's legs and shoved himself between her thighs again. Her hips rose to meet him.
Somehow she was even tighter and hotter the second time around.
He was cumming after only a few thrusts.
He was cumming, cumming, cumming, and a curious thing was happening.
The more cum he shot inside Ga Eul, the more cum burst from her nipples like geysers until finally the other girls gave up on drinking it directly and opened their mouths to receive the waterfall as it spurted up to the ceiling.
Yi Jeong couldn't do anything but hold on for the ride.
As soon as he pulled out, both girls scrambled for Ga Eul's pussy, eager to drink the rest of the cum inside, but he pushed them both aside and dove into her hot entrance himself. One girl slid her tongue into his ass, and the other girl worked on pumping his cock back to life. The only thing he cared about was the soft fleshy lips caressing his mouth and the sweet scent of Ga Eul's arousal surrounding him. He could live forever buried between her thighs like this, hearing her moans, fucking her into oblivion. The girl's tongue ventured further into his ass, and he imagined it was Ga Eul's tongue. Ga Eul fondling his balls. Ga Eul licking his nipples. Ga Eul tonguing his hole. Ga Eul swallowing his cum down her small throat.
The tongue slid in and out of his ass. His tongue slid in and out of her cunt.
Soon they were sliding in the same rhythm.
Ga Eul-yang. Ga Eul-yang. Ga Eul-yang.
He moaned into her cunt, letting the vibrations from his mouth tease her tender cavity.
She moaned in reply and pushed his head further into her pussy.
Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine.
"Ga Eul-yang!" he cried out.
He awoke with a gasp, his whole body tense. Then he felt the wetness in his boxers, surrounding his morning wood.
Grasping his cock, he kept his eyes closed and finished himself to the lingering image of Ga Eul squirming beneath him as he headed into her tight, pulsing tunnel. It only took a few moments before he was cumming harder than he'd cum in quite a while.
When he'd finally come down from technically his third orgasm of the morning, reality set in as he surveyed his empty room. His suit jacket and the scarf he'd lent Ga Eul hung from the back of the chair to the right of his bed.
Ga Eul.
Right.
That foolish lovelorn commoner.
He shook his head.
For once, his cheeks flushed with embarrassment.
Grabbing a roll of toilet paper from his nightstand drawer, he cleaned himself off. Then he jumped in the shower and let the cold water jolt him further awake.
What the hell was that? He hadn't even had anything to drink that night, so what was his mind doing to him?
Not that he minded dreaming about girls he knew...even girls he wanted nothing to do with in real life...but this was Ga Eul, and it felt wrong.
Even knowing it was a dream, and he honestly didn't know her body intimately enough to imagine it correctly, it felt wrong, like a violation of her privacy. Then he reminded himself that it wasn't her, not really, just how he imagined her to be under the layers of clothes she normally wore. Imagining her stripping off each layer, one by one, didn't help his cause any.
When he'd showered and sat back down on the bed, he had a headache.
He had to put the dream out of his head.
It was a dream, so he'd gotten a bit carried away.
Okay, he'd gotten very, very, very carried away.
He wasn't attracted to her.
Not at all.
He didn't want to bed her or kiss her or go on any more dates with her.
She was off limits, and that was the end of it.
The phone on his nightstand vibrated.
It was a message from her—what was she doing up at 5 AM?—thanking him for a lovely evening.
He responded immediately, but only because it was the polite thing to do.
