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Assistant: Title: Baby, don't you think too much?
        Author: Bunnypig18 Bunnypig18 
        Chapter: 1/1 
        Summary: Belle leaned in as well.

  “I’ll only stop if you say your safeword.”

  “Guitar. Our safeword is guitar.”

  “Good, ours is bubble,” Belle said, looking back at Sungho. “Make your pet move and sit down, oppa.”

  “You heard her, Taesannie.”
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Two couples have fun together in a hotel room.
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  Belle leaned in as well.

  “I’ll only stop if you say your safeword.”

  “Guitar. Our safeword is guitar.”

  “Good, ours is bubble,” Belle said, looking back at Sungho. “Make your pet move and sit down, oppa.”

  “You heard her, Taesannie.”
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Two couples have fun together in a hotel room.
            
        

        
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      So. I watched the Coming Home Next episode with Kiss of Life and might have enjoyed the Taesan/Belle dynamic a little too much. The brainrot only became worse, I fear.This took longer than planned cause I had to finish a different fic first but yeet! I did it! It's a mess, sorry, but I hope someone enjoys this anyway!Pls let me know if I forgot a tag!Kudos and comments are as always very much appreciated <3
    




  





    
        
          The hotel hallway sat quietly before them. Only the click of Belle’s heels filled the space, while Haneul’s sneakers barely let on that she was walking. Belle watched her girlfriend from the corner of her eye, admiring the scrunched up nose and red bitten lips. Her hair was a mess from the beanie and a soft blush dusted her skin.As they stopped in front of the right room, Belle pressed a finger between Haneul’s eyebrows, smoothing out the worry. Big puppy eyes looked back at her in return.“Sorry…”Belle c@cked her head. Only Haneul could be this cute while apologizing.“If you changed your mind, we can leave”-“No!” Haneul slapped a hand over her mouth. “I mean…I didn’t change my mind. I’m just really nervous.”“Naturally. I would be more concerned if you weren’t.”Haneul laughed, face bright as the sun. Brighter, actually.A few months ago, when their relationship started, Belle thought that she would never want to share Haneul’s pretty smile. She even felt jealousy towards their fans. Now? They were about to walk into a foursome with another couple, and it had been Belle’s idea!She couldn’t have predicted how well they would get along with Taesan and Sungho. She was even less prepared about how attracted she would find herself to them, to Taesan’s charisma and wit, and Sungho’s easily flustered good nature. The relief Belle felt when Haneul agreed was indescribable.A few weeks was all it took to not only find out the two guys were also a couple, but were also interested in the girls. Not to mention their shared ‘special’ interest.Said interest was what brought them here to the hotel. And with a heart ready to explode, and a tingling between her legs, Belle knocked on the door.It was Sungho who opened. Haneul made a little noise of surprise, and honestly, Belle couldn’t blame her. Dressed in a white tank top and black shorts, Sungho looked even more appealing than in the ridiculously cute sweater jacket he wore during the filming. The low cut collar and arm holes also gave a lot more away. As expected, he had defined lines that smoothed out at the edges.“I’m glad you’re here,” Sungho said as he closed the door behind them.“Did you expect us to run away?”“What? No! No, I…Gosh, that sounds harsh. I would never! I would have totally understood if you said no after all!”Belle laughed and patted Sungho’s shoulder. “I’m kidding.”“You’re awful!”“Sorry, sorry.” Belle waved her hand, body still shaking with amusement.She stopped in the middle of the room at the sight of Taesan. For a moment, she thought she might be hallucinating, but no, he was definitely sitting on the bed shirtless. Belle’s eyes instantly drifted down to his stomach where a hint of abs painted the skin. Though, the most attention grabbing stroke of god’s brush was the trail of hair leading from his belly b@tton down into the hem of his underwear.Haneul tucked at Belle’s sleeve, barely able to tear her gaze from Taesan as well.“Should I undress too?”“You can take a shower first,” Sungho said.Belle shook her head. “We showered at home before coming here.”“Together?” Taesan asked, leaning back on the bed, palms flat on the mattress.Any other time, Belle would have scolded him for talking so rudely - he didn’t even greet them - but his smirk awakened a different urge in her.“Wouldn’t you like to know,” she purred, throwing back her blonde hair. “Do you wanna watch?”Taesan scoffed and looked away. The first sign of a blush creeped at the tip of his ear.“Ignore him,” Sungho said, “he’s playing up an attitude.”“Just for us?”“He loves to annoy people.”Belle hummed. She crossed her arms and pressed a finger to her bottom lip, pondering what she would do to Taesan once Sungho gave her the opportunity.But Sungho had something different in mind first.“I know we discussed everything, but that was through text. We should all repeat now that we consent to…this. The s@x. To sharing.”“You’re too sweet, oppa,” Haneul said.Belle nodded in agreement as she sat down next to Taesan. She crossed her legs, deliberately bumping her knee into Taesan’s thigh, bare skin against bare skin with Belle wearing a skirt.“I consent,” she said.Haneul raised a hand. “Me too!”“I consent as well.” Sungho walked over to Taesan. “Your turn”Taesan pursed his lips. Stretching out his legs, he put his foot on Sungho’s leg, not quite trying to push him away, but the pressure seemed to be there.“What if I don’t consent?” he asked, c@cking his head.“Then we’ll stop right here.”“Boring.” Taesan leaned in closer to Belle. “What about you? Are you gonna stop if I say no?”Brat. An absolute brat. With Haneul being an absolute angel in the bedroom, Belle wasn’t used to being talked back to like that. Of course the fact that Taesan was the same age as her certainly made it easier, but he didn’t seem all that concerned about showing Sungho any respect either.Belle leaned in as well.“I’ll only stop if you say your safeword.”“Guitar. Our safeword is guitar.”“Good, ours is bubble,” Belle said, looking back at Sungho. “Make your pet move and sit down, oppa.”“You heard her, Taesannie.”Grumbling under his breath, Taesan stood up. He watched intently as Sungho took his place and made a face like he had been personally insulted by the action. Truly a cat.Next to him waited Haneul for any instruction. She tugged at the collar of her coat, glancing between Belle and Taesan’s body. Though, her attention definitely preferred the bare skin and prominent bulge in the black briefs.Belle hummed. “It’s a shame Taesan is already naked.”“He’s very impatient,” Sungho said.“Impatient or just not well trained?”Sungho huffed in disbelief. He looked like he was about to protest, but instead turned his head to his boyfriend. With one pat on his knee and the click of his tongue, Taesan drew closer and knelt down.Grinning, Sungho glanced back at Belle.“See? He’s a good kitty.”“I guess. Still, where is the fun if I just get to see his body? Where is the reward? Right, puppy?”Haneul perked up, invisible dog ears twitching.Belle raised an eyebrow. “Stop staring at Taesannie and listen.”“Yes, mistress!”“Good girl. Now strip.”There was no hesitation as Haneul stepped in front of Belle, standing only a few inches away from Taesan. Her slim fingers tugged her shirt from the waistband of the jeans and exposed the first glimpse of stomach. Pulling the top up with a teasing pace, Haneul wiggled her butt as if struggling, when she really was just enticing everyone to look.And oh did they look.Both Sungho and Taesan followed the line of her waist up to her chest. A small choked up gasp escaped Sungho at the reveal of a thin bra that was more straps than anything else, barely containing her br@@sts.Haneul threw the shirt aside with a little bounce. The urge to pinch her cheek and calling her cute tingled in Belle’s fingertips, but instead she pinched Taesan’s cheek hard enough to get a whine out of him.“Are you excited, kitty?” Belle asked.“Yes.”“Yes, what?”Taesan glanced at Sungho, who gave an encouraging nod.“Yes…mistress.”Belle smiled and looked back at Haneul. Of course, Haneul had just waited for her girlfriend’s attention to come back to her and she popped the button of her jeans open. But Belle stopped her at the zipper.“Kitty,” she purred, pressing a finger under Taesan’s chin, “help my puppy, why don’t you?”Taesan hesitated.Sungho scratched at his neck as reassurance. “Go on. Belle’s commands are just as much law as mine today.”“Yes, sir.”Turning around, Taesan got on all fours and breached the space between him and Haneul. Kneeling in front of her, he placed his hands on her thighs. His adams apple bopped as he leaned in closer and his lips pressed tight before he actually opened his mouth.Haneul twitched as if wanting to run away. A beautiful blush dusted her cheeks and dripped down her throat to her collarbones. Against Belle’s expectations, Haneul didn’t look away from Taesan once. Seemingly hypnotized by his careful motions and endless tan skin, she watched in silence as Taesan caught the zipper between his teeth.Belle’s breath caught in her throat. She too was in trance, curiosity getting the best of her. If she had known that watching another person with her girlfriend would be this exciting she might have done this earlier.The zipper reached the bottom. While Taesan leaned back, Haneul hooked her thumbs in the waistband of the pants. She wiggled her ass and pushed at the heavy jeans until gravity took over.“Wow…” Sungho inhaled sharply. “You have an amazing body, Haneul-ah.”“Thank you, sir.”Belle clicked her tongue. “Kneel, puppy.”“Yes, mistress.”“And you,” Sungho said to Taesan, “come back.”Both pets followed until they knelt in front of their owners with invisible wagging tails and perked up ears. Both in nothing but their underwear. Though, Haneul’s string set hid a lot less than even Taesan’s tight briefs. Then again, there was no doubt Taesan’s c@ck couldn’t get any harder.Belle drew closer to Sungho, leaving no space between them as she leaned in. While he startled at first, eyes big as a deer, he melted against her and let himself be lured into a kiss.Slowly, deliberately, their lips slipped together. Mint stuck to Sungho in both taste and smell, filling Belle’s senses before their tongues even touched. She wanted to joke about him chewing gum beforehand, but the words died in her throat as they pulled apart.Face red and lips shiny with spit and strawberry lip gloss, Sungho looked like a five course meal rather than just the appetizer. How much Belle would have given to ravage him right then and there while their pets simply watched. But that would have been cruel to Haneul and Taesan.Belle hummed. The tips of her fingers ghosted over the bottom of Sungho’s shirt, teasing at the bulge in his shorts.“Should we undress as well?”Sungho nodded. “You first, mistress.”Belle scoffed in amusement. Shaking her head, she sat back and stretched her arms out in front of her. Instantly, Haneul moved. She carefully pulled off Belle’s top, revealing the pink lace bra underneath. Of course the bra matched the panties that appeared as Haneul pulled off Belle’s skirt.Last came the heels. Though, as she held up her leg, and Haneul removed the first shoe, Sungho made a little choked up noise.“Do you…” He cleared his throat. “Do you ever use heels in play?”Belle couldn’t help but laugh. “I step on her sometimes, yes.”“Ah.”“As a punishment.”“I see.”“Why?” Belle followed Sungho’s line of sight down to Haneul taking off the second shoe, then looked back up. “Do you want me to step on you?”“Wha- No! No? I mean- I wasn’t…That’s not-” Sungho groaned.“It’s okay, oppa, maybe we can arrange that another time.”“Yes..I mean, maybe? Another time.”Belle giggled. She could barely stop herself from kissing Sungho again. He was simply too cute, and so easily flustered that Belle wondered how much it would take to make him cry.But instead of trying that, Belle grabbed Sungho’s shirt. With one swift pull, she freed his torso, throwing the piece of cloth somewhere on the bed behind them. He didn’t protest, but he did cover his chest.Belle gently tugged at his wrists.“Come on, oppa! Let me see!”Sungho frowned. “It’s not fair if I don’t get to see your nipples.”“Seriously?”“Yes!”“So you just wanna see my b@@bs?” Belle asked, raising an eyebrow.“...No?”“Then I won’t show them to you! I put on my best set for you!”Sungho rolled his head back and put a hand on his neck like an old man. When he met her eyes again, he looked outright desperate. A little feral.Belle saw it coming before it even happened, but failed to react anyway as Sungho pounced on her. She shrieked more from how his fingers tickled her skin than from falling on the mattress, and had to admit that his weight on her actually felt incredibly nice. Not to mention his lips on hers, the kiss more teeth than anything else.The click of her bra opening barely reached through the heavy breathing. Barely, but she did hear it.Belle pushed Sungho off immediately. He pulled her bra with him, leaving the shoulder straps half heartedly hanging from her forearms. Before she could even think of covering herself, Sungho caught her wrists and pinned them over her head.They both stilled, catching their breaths. A warm shiver chased down Belle’s spine as she realized the position she had been forced into. With Sungho sitting on her hips, one big hand easily holding both her wrists, and his intense gaze dripping like wax over her bare skin, Belle had to admit that for the first time in her life, she felt compelled to submit to a man.But she came to her senses quickly and twisted her hands out of his grip. With one swift push, she switched their positions, but instead of sitting on Sungho’s hips, she sat between his legs. She let her long nails drag over his stomach, pinching the side when Sungho bucked his hips.“Do you top or bottom?” Belle asked as her fingers reached the belt.“Top. Exclusively, so don’t even get ideas!”Pursing her lips into a pout, Belle pushed Sungho’s legs off her and sat back in her original spot, facing the two youngest. Poor pets must have felt neglected, because Belle caught Haneul retreating her hand from Taesan’s crotch.Sungho seemed oblivious, and Belle felt nice. At least for the moment. So neither of them said anything, but Belle did laugh at the way Taesan squeezed his thighs together as if they could help his neglected c@ck.“Does the kitty want attention?”“Yes…mistress,” Taesan said, glancing at Sungho as if unsure if he really could talk to Belle like that.“It’s okay, kitty.” Sungho stood up. “Help me with my pants first.”“You’re so nice,” Belle said.“As long as he behaves.”“How boring.”Belle reached out a foot towards Haneul. The youngest immediately bowed her head and leaned down on her elbows, arching her back beautifully to lift her ass and wiggle as if wagging a tail. Humming appreciatively, Belle rested both feet on top of Haneul while watching Taesan help Sungho out his shorts.Sungho eyed her warily. “Do you do this a lot?”“Only when I’m bored.”“Wow,” Sungho scoffed, “why don’t you prepare the puppy for breeding?”A surprised little gasp shook Haneul’s body. She shut her mouth and Belle could literally feel the way her girlfriend sank into herself like a turtle trying to hide. Silly little thing.Belle pulled her legs back, but not entirely. She pushed one foot against the bottom of Haneul’s chin and forced her to look up, meeting the big sparkling eyes with a c@ck of her head.“Something wrong, puppy?”“No, mistress.”“That’s right. You always beg me to fill you up with a litter. Now you finally get the chance.”Haneul shivered and she sucked in a sharp breath.They had talked about this a lot. This fantasy. Haneul only brought it up recently and it was part of why Belle asked Sungho and Taesan for s@x. While Belle had a strap on that could imitate c@mm@ng, Haneul was very honest about the fact that it simply didn’t satisfy her urge like a real c@ck would.The girl liked real risk, agreeing to take it without a condom, insisting her implant was protection enough. Belle disagreed, but at the end of the day she was pudding in her girlfriend’s hands.And honestly, after that one time Belle ate Haneul out in one of the manager’s office rooms with the manager right outside, there was no way to sink any lower.Sungho helped make Haneul comfortable on the floor. Their pets didn’t belong on furniture after all, and a blanket and some pillows were plenty enough. She wouldn’t have the mind to worry about back pain anyway once they got started.Belle indulged in working Haneul up by letting the middle string, of what was barely a g-string, snap against her p@ssy a few times. Each time made her thighs twitch and a particularly painful hit had her clamp her legs shut, trapping Belle’s hand.“Look at you, puppy. So strong.”“S-sorry, mistress…”Belle clicked her tongue and Haneul’s legs fell apart. With the flat palm of her hand, Belle slapped one of the thighs, hard enough that Sungho actually looked concerned. A strange expression when his hand was literally busy jerking off Taesan.“Kitty’s time to take care of my puppy,” Belle said, sitting down next to her girlfriend’s head. Instantly, a hand grabbed at her thigh, nails scratching skin to search for attention. Belle only gave Haneul a pat on the cheek without even looking at her.Instead, Belle watched Taesan crawling over the floor to take her place between Haneul’s legs. He almost looked just as good as Belle did in that spot, with his bigger build towering over the girl’s smaller body and his huge hands stretching over thin legs.Oh, Taesan could break her so easily, but his touch remained gentle as he rubbed over Haneul’s thighs. She squirmed with impatience and probably would have kicked him if he hadn’t slipped a finger between her folds.Belle bit her bottom lip. Her eyes jumped between Haneul’s flushed face softening with pleasure, and Taesan’s long fingers disappearing in the first p@ssy he ever touched.What a day for the two, so inexperienced with the opposite s@x, and now got it all at once. Though, for a bottom, Taesan looked quite skilled with fingering. From Belle’s limited view she could still note the way his hand twisted and the slow but impactful pace that had Haneul whining for more. A little too much whining, actually.Belle swung a leg over Haneul and shifted her position until she hovered right above her girlfriend’s face. Little puffs of air reached Belle’s skin close to where she needed it the most. Her p@ssy throbbed at the prospect, soaking the panties before Belle pushed them aside.Haneul stuck out her tongue obediently. Her small hands curled around Belle’s thighs, not pushing, but trembling in anticipation. It was when Haneul moaned that Belle actually breached the space and sat down, shuddering at the first touch. Plush lips vibrated with another desperate noise right against Belle’s cl@t, and Haneul’s tongue darted out like a thirsty dog, instantly lapping up her girlfriend’s juices.The puppy didn’t quite have the talent, but made up for any lack of skill with sheer excitement. Belle helped by rolling her hips as much as possible with the minimal support that the bed behind her provided. Of course, ever the gentleman, Sungho offered to hold her, but Belle declined.“Why don’t you help your kitty to find the hole? He seems a bit useless at using his c@ck.”Taesan’s body twitched in response as if trying to find friction. The briefs seemed to provide something, but that something was probably more counteractive than anything else. The poor pet outright panted, and his previously skilled fingering turned sloppy enough that his fingers slipped out and Taesan struggled to put them back in. He uselessly pawed at Haneul’s thigh by the time Sungho sat with him.“It’s okay, kitty,” Sungho said, pressing himself flush against Taesan’s back. “Want to be a good boy for your owner?”“Yes, sir.”“Gonna breed mistress’ puppy well?”“Yes, yes. Please, sir.”Sungho smiled and curled one hand around Taesan’s jaw, pulling his head back for a kiss. Their lips slipped together so gently and carefully that Belle was almost jealous. Almost. Truthfully, she relished in watching them make out as if this was a romantic candlelight dinner and not filthy f@ck@ng in a hotel room.Of course she wondered what s@x between them looked like. Did Sungho f@ck his pretty boyfriend just as gently as he kissed him? Did Taesan mewl the same way as his hyung ravaged his ass?At least now Belle got to watch Taesan f@ck Haneul with his big c@ck, bigger than Sungho’s, but also much clumsier in trying to use it. No wonder Sungho exclusively topped. The way he had to guide Taesan’s c@ck between Haneul’s legs said enough. The kitty prefered to be dumb and lazy, letting other people do all the work, not that Taesan seemed any less excited about the wet heat slowly engulfing his c@ck.Inch by inch, he was pushed by Sungho to sink deeper. His tongue stuck out between his pretty lips and his eyelids fluttered, the first tear getting stuck in the lashes.Haneul arched her back with a muffled moan. She scrambled to get any solid hold on Belle’s thighs to ground herself, nails scratching skin red in the process. One of her nails actually drew blood as Taesan bottomed out.Belle bit her bottom lip and swallowed her own moan. Usually, she took everything rather quietly, a natural response despite how loud she was in everyday life. But occasionally a noise came out. Especially when overstimulated, and with Haneul’s moans vibrating against her p@ssy, the tongue slipping into her hole, the nails on skin, and the visual aid of Taesan’s c@ck bulging Haneul’s skin, Belle couldn’t help but groan.She gasped and lifted her hips, leaving herself edged, but safe from embarrassment. No way would she be the first to c@m.Sungho eyed her over Taesan’s shoulder with curiosity. Maybe a little amusement.“Oppa,” Belle purred and his expression faltered, “you saw my b@@bs, but is that enough?”“W-what?”“You don’t get to touch mine, but what about the puppy?”Belle sat on the floor right above Haneul’s head and patted her cheek. Haneul leaned into the touch for a moment, whining a little, words slurred and lips and chin shiny with spit and p@ssy juice. She did let go of Belle’s thighs with a second pat, this one more of a slap.The whole time, Belle and Sungho locked eyes. As if they could miss something if they didn’t watch each other intently.And Belle definitely would have missed Sungho grabbing Taesan’s waist and rolling his hips against him, both getting friction for his very much neglected c@ck and also getting Taesan to thrust for the first time. He repeated the motion over and over again, one hand holding Taesan’s jaw and the other fanned out over his stomach. Muscles twitched visibly behind the long fingers.Belle leaned over Haneul and glanced down where Taesan and her girlfriend connected. The usually tight p@ssy stretched obscenely and Belle almost felt bad for Haneul’s cl@t each time Taesan’s hips bumped into it. But the bulge moving with every thrust was the highlight. Something that Belle’s depraved mind latched onto as a challenge. How big could Haneul potentially take?But also…“Look at you, puppy, stuffed full of c@ck,” Belle said, fingers trailing over the bulge. The motions chased a shiver down her spine as if it was her that was getting f@ck@d.She trailed higher over Haneul’s sweat slick skin all the way up to her chest. Locking eyes with Sungho again, Belle pushed aside what little cloth there was, easily freeing the small mounds even without having to open the bra. She pinched one nipple and than curled a hand around a whole breast.Haneul jerked, probably tightening around Taesan’s c@ck with how his thrusts stuttered for a moment.Belle squeezed and then slapped Haneul’s t@ts once on each side, hard enough to leave a red mark.“They won’t be big until they’re heavy with milk,” Belle said, sitting back on her heels, “but you can f@ck then anyway, oppa. I’ll help.”Sungho watched intently as Belle put her hands on the same spots she had hit and then pushed the br@@sts together. Even small, they provided enough of a tunnel for a c@ck.Sungho furrowed his brows and bit down on Taesan’s shoulder, muffling a deep groan.“Will you be okay without me, kitty?” Sungho asked.“Yes, sir. Yes. Puppy feels so good.”Sungho smiled and pressed a kiss to his boyfriend’s cheek. “Breed puppy well, yes? We want her stomach bursting with welps.”A high pitched moan filled the room. Belle wasn’t sure if it was Taesan or Haneul, but either way, Taesan seemed to pick up pace as Sungho stood up. Judging by the tight grip he had on Haneul’s legs, he was so lost in the pleasure that he probably hadn’t actually registered anything anyone said.Sungho got rid of his underwear and then carefully positioned himself over Haneul’s torso. He stared at her br@@sts, hands twitching, but instead of touching her, he put his hands on Belle’s shoulder.“Is this really okay?” he asked.“This might be your only chance, oppa~”“Yah!”Belle laughed, but was silenced by a kiss. The same hunger as before dripped in the way Sungho grabbed her hair and forced his tongue between her lips, but she refused to let him win. She bit down on his bottom lip at the first opportunity, then again on his tongue. All while sliding an arm around his waist and guiding his c@ck down on Haneul’s chestSungho dropped his head with a low moan. He squeezed his eyes shut, letting pure sensation lead him.Belle squeezed Haneul’s t@ts around his shaft and reached over the c@ck with the tips of her fingers for some extra friction. She couldn’t help but lick her lips at the sight of prec@m leaking from his tip, the taste basically already on her tongue. The last time she had s@x with a guy was ages ago. And Sungho’s c@ck had a pretty curve to it, not too thick or too long, no doubt just right to have that delicious weight on her tongue without risking an aching jaw.Though, much time to fight against her urges wasn’t available anyway. Sungho f@ck@d the faux hole with impressive vigor, almost matching Taesan’s animalistic pace that they could feel in their bones just by how much Haneul shook with each thrust. Sweat dripped on Sungho’s forehead and he seemed to struggle keeping his eyes open.“Are you close, oppa?” Belle purred.Sungho groaned.That was answer enough for Belle to let go of Haneul’s br@@sts and curl a hand around Sungho’s c@ck instead. One stroke, two strokes, the shaft twitched, and with a choked up moan, Sungho spilled c@m over both Belle’s hand and Haneul’s chest. A squeeze, another stroke, and then Sungho slumped against Belle.She carefully moved him off Haneul and he stretched out on the floor like a starfish. What a let down for an idol to have such low stamina, but more agonizing was the fact that Belle had to work both their pets to completion on her own now.Sungho owed her, dammit.Belle licked the c@m off her fingers and then leaned down. She flicked her tongue against one of Haneul’s nipples, teasing with just a hint of teeth. Normally, she would bite the soft little mounds until littered with hickeys, but this time Belle only left them spit slick as she collected the c@m.With her mouth full, she crawled over to Taesan and took the same position that Sungho had before. Her p@ssy throbbed at the way her br@@sts squished against his broad back and she couldn’t help but rub her nipples over firm muscle. At the same time, she grabbed Taesan’s hair, gripping so tight that he outright whimpered.Their lips met in something barely resembling a kiss. Tongues exchanged spit and Sungho’s c@m, both liquids mixing together to the point that Belle couldn’t tell what she swallowed at the end of it.“Will you be a good boy for me, kitty?” Belle whispered right against his ear.“Yes, mistress.”“Let me guide you then.”Grabbing Taesan’s waist, Belle mimicked the way Sungho rolled their hips together. She forced him to slow down and led him into deeper, sharper thrusts with more of a goal than just mindless pleasure.Both Taesan and Haneul moaned and squirmed with the new pace. Their bodies twitched, muscles straining, skin glistened with sweat and their minds probably nothing but mush. They would probably die if Belle edged them now.She guided Taesan’s motions into an even slower pace, leading him so he pulled his c@ck almost all the way out. One of Belle’s hands snaked around his waist at the same time and curled around his shaft. This way, she could force Taesan to a stop and jerk him off instead, only the tip of his cock stretching the pretty pink p@ssy.Knowing Haneul was close, Belle pinched and tugged at her cl@t with the other hand. A few times proved her senses for her girlfriend right once more and Haneul came with a sharp cry. Her back arched, nails dug into whatever they could find - the blanket and also Sungho’s arm - and her thighs twitched uncontrollably.Taesan threw his head back on Belle’s shoulder, mouth falling open around stuttered moans. Haneul was probably clenching like crazy around him. His hips bucked to chase that feeling, and Belle squeezed his shaft to give him more.“Close…close, please sir, so close…”Belle smiled fondly at the fact that especially now, Taesan searched for permission from his boyfriend.And Sungho was suddenly right there to give it to him.“C@m, kitty.”One more roll of his hips, and Taesan stilled. His whole body strained with the release. Twitching loosened his muscles, a soft moan escaped him, and with his eyes fluttering shut he fell limp against Belle.Humming appreciatively, she moved Taesan to pull his cock out. His thick sperm immediately rushed out after him and slowly dripped down between Haneul’s p@ssy. A beautiful sight, if Belle had anything to say. She probably would have eaten her girlfriend out right then and there if Sungho didn’t appear next to her with a stupid smile.“Let’s clean them up together,” he said.“Already?”“Of course!” Sungho pursed his lips. “Taesan gets cranky when he’s sticky for too long.”Belle mimicked his pout. “Cute, but I didn’t get to cum yet.”“Oh. I can help you.”“You will.”“But,” Sungho pulled Taesan off Belle and into his arms, “first clean up.”“You’re annoying, oppa, do you know that?”“Yah! Where is the respect?”Belle laughed, her whole body shaking with the sound. Somewhere in the back of her mind she hated how fond she was of these guys. That part, though, was so easily drowned out that Belle couldn’t find it herself not to pull Sungho into an awfully soft kiss.He looked a little surprised as they parted. A pretty pink blush dusted his cheeks and the tips of his ears.Belle stole one more quick kiss, then turned to pick up Haneul as well.“You owe me two @rg@sms for making me wait,” she said, “and maybe a date.”“How about we all have a proper date together?” Sungho asked, his voice frighteningly fond as well.Oh, Belle had a problem. Yet, she couldn’t care a bit about fixing anything.“It’s a deal then, oppa~”'
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