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lisanamjoon · 1 month
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can u believe she exists
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iluvrei · 1 month
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❀ ⢷ final love song 𓈒 ݁ ͙
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venompinks · 2 months
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ROSÉ 𝝑𝝔 DAZED KOREA
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oatelier · 19 days
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rsie-castle · 1 year
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melody of hearts.
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🤘🏻♡.
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bitchiswild · 3 months
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Partition
G!P Rosé x F!Reader
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Warnings: pregnancy kink, tummy bulge, creampie, face fucking, etc.
A/n: Driver roll up the partition Please😏 Rosé ver. REQUESTED
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As you and Rosé exited the YSL show, the flashes of cameras and shouts of paparazzi surrounded us, making our escape into the waiting limo feel like a whirlwind.
"Whew," Rosé exclaimed, breathless as she settled beside me. "The paparazzi are relentless today. You okay, babe?" Her concerned gaze met yours, and she instinctively pulled you closer, wrapping her arm around you protectively.
You leaned into her warmth, reassured by her presence. "Yeah, I'm fine," You assured her, feeling her hand soothingly rub your arm as she relayed our next destination to the driver.
"To the after party, please," she instructed the driver without hesitation.
Upon learning that traffic would delay our arrival by 45 minutes, Rosé took it in stride, unfazed by the delay.
As we settled into the plush seats, your mind wandered back to the moments before the fashion show, when the air was charged with anticipation and desire.
"God, you're so hot, baby," Rosé murmured, her lips trailing kisses down your neck, pinning you between her and the bathroom sink.
You let out a contented sigh, granting her access to your neck. "Mmm, Chae," you moaned softly, your body responding to her touch, "not here, baby."
Rosé's hands explored your curves eagerly, her touch sending shivers down your spine. "Why not? No one's looking for us," she husked, her lips finding yours in a hungry kiss, growing more intense by the second.
Feeling breathless and exhilarated, you gently pushed her away, promising, "Later," even as you felt her pout against your lips. We both knew the constraints of our current setting – technically, we were both 'working.'
The thought of it caused you to shift uncomfortably in the plush seat, the tight confines of the limo amplifying your discomfort. Sensing your unease, Chaeyoung's perceptive eyes locked onto you, her concern evident in the soft whisper that brushed against your ear, sending shivers down your spine.
"You okay, baby?" Her voice was laced with genuine concern, and her touch felt like a soothing balm against my nerves.
You nodded, but the heat building up between your legs made it hard to focus. Instinctively, you started rubbing your thighs together, hoping to alleviate the growing warmth pulsating through your body.
"Yeah," You managed to stutter out, your voice barely above a whisper. Your eyes involuntarily drifted to the faint outline of Chaeyoung's bulge visible through her pants, the sight only adding to the turmoil of sensations swirling inside you.
Chaeyoung's gaze followed yours, and in that moment, understanding flashed in her eyes. Without a word, her hands moved lower, trailing down to rub your ass in a reassuring gesture.
Realizing the need for privacy, Chaeyoung swiftly took charge, her voice firm as she addressed the driver, "Driver, roll up the partition and turn up the music, please." The driver met her gaze through the rearview mirror, acknowledging her request before discreetly raising the partition, effectively shielding us from prying eyes and granting us the privacy we craved. As the music filled the air, drowning out the outside world, a sense of intimacy enveloped us, heightening the anticipation of what was to
She gripped my face with a gentle urgency, pulling me closer until I could feel her warm breath teasing my lips. "Were you thinking about earlier, baby?" she asked softly, her thumb tracing the outline of my lips as her eyes bore into mine.
Caught in her intense gaze, I could only nod in response, feeling a rush of desire coursing through me at her touch and the memories of our earlier encounter flooding back.
"You're so dirty, baby," Chaeyoung husked, her voice low and seductive, sending a shiver down my spine. "Getting horny while we have an after-party to go to?"
Her words ignited a fire within me, and I could feel the heat pooling between my thighs, aching for her touch. With a playful smirk, I leaned in closer, my lips brushing against hers teasingly. "Maybe I just can't resist you," I whispered, my voice laced with anticipation and desire, before capturing her lips in a passionate kiss, losing myself in the intoxicating taste of her.
Chaeyoung responded eagerly, her lips moving against mine with a fervor that mirrored my own. The world outside the limo faded away as we indulged in the electric chemistry between us, our bodies pressed together in a tantalizing embrace.
Her hands roamed over my body, igniting trails of fire wherever they touched. I gasped softly as her fingers traced the curve of my waist, sending shivers down my spine. With each touch, the hunger between us grew.
Chaeyoung's breath hitched as she pushed you down onto your knees in front of her, a mischievous grin playing on her lips. With eager hands, she fumbled with the button of her pants, her excitement evident in the way she trembled. Finally, she managed to undo them, and with a quick tug, she yanked them down, revealing her throbbing cock straining against her underwear.
A string of precum connected her tip to the fabric as she freed herself, the slick fluid dribbling down her length. She didn't waste any time, grabbing your hair roughly and guiding your mouth to her needy member.
"Suck it, baby," she moaned, her voice thick with lust as she thrust her hips forward, pushing her cock deeper into your mouth. You gagged slightly at the sudden invasion, but Chaeyoung only groaned in pleasure, loving the sensation of your mouth enveloping her.
Her movements became increasingly erratic as she chased her own pleasure, thrusting into your mouth with abandon. Precum dribbled down your chin as she lost herself in the sensation, her breaths coming out in ragged gasps. It was messy, sloppy, and utterly intoxicating.
Tears welled up in your eyes as Chaeyoung relentless thrusting caused your mascara to streak down your cheeks, mixing with the precum and saliva already coating your face. Sensing your distress, Chaeyoung eased up slightly, giving you a moment to catch your breath.
With a firm grip, she wiped away the smudged lipstick, a brief respite before plunging back into the intense rhythm. "You look so fucking hot with your makeup running," she growled, her voice thick with desire. "You're such a good little cocksucker for me."
Her words sent a shiver down your spine as she pushed you back onto her throbbing cock, the wet sounds of your mouth eagerly accepting her filling the room. "That's it, take it all," she urged, her voice dripping with need. "You love sucking my cock, don't you? You're my filthy little slut, and I'm gonna use your mouth until I'm satisfied."
Your muffled moans and the sound of her hips meeting your face filled the air as Chaeyoung lost herself in the pleasure of fucking your face.
she gripped your hair tighter, guiding your head back and forth along her throbbing length. With each forceful thrust, she buried herself deeper into your mouth, reveling in the sensation of your warm, wet lips wrapping around her.
"Oh, fuck, you're gonna make me cum," she groaned, her voice strained with ecstasy. "You like that, huh? You like making me feel this good?"
You could only whimper in response, the overwhelming pleasure and intensity of the moment rendering you speechless as she continued to fuck your face with abandon.
Her breathing grew ragged as she neared the edge, her movements becoming more erratic with each passing second. "That's it, take it all," she panted, her grip on your hair tightening even further. "You're such a fucking good cocksucker, you know that? I'm gonna cum so hard down your throat."
With one final, desperate thrust, Chaeyoung reached her climax, her body tensing as she emptied herself into your mouth with a guttural moan of pleasure. Hot spurts of cum coated your tongue, the taste overwhelming and intoxicating as she rode out her orgasm with abandon.
As she finally began to come down from the peak of her pleasure, Chaeyoung collapsed against you, her breathing heavy and labored. "Fuck," she breathed, a satisfied grin spreading across her face.  "Fuck, baby, you made me feel amazing," Chaeyoung huskily whispered in your ear, her voice dripping with desire. With a tender kiss, she pulled you closer to her, the warmth of her lips igniting a fire within you. Then, with a sudden movement, she pushed you over the seat so that your ass was presented to her.
Her hands eagerly hiked up the bottom of your dress, revealing your soaked underwear which she wasted no time in yanking down and stuffing into her pocket. The cool air against your exposed skin sent shivers down your spine as anticipation built within you.
Without warning, Chaeyoung delivered a series of hard slaps to your ass, each one sending waves of pleasure coursing through your body and leaving red marks in their wake. You couldn't help but jerk in response to the delicious sting, your senses heightened with desire.
With a firm grip, Chaeyoung then began to rub her hardened length between your ass cheeks, the friction sending sparks of pleasure shooting through you. Her tip teased your entrance, tantalizingly close yet just out of reach, driving you wild with anticipation.
"Ready for me, baby?" she growled, her voice laced with lust as she teased you mercilessly. "I'm going to make you feel so fucking good, you won't be able to think straight."
The leather seats creaked beneath you, adding to the primal atmosphere. Chaeyoung wasted no time, her hands gripping your hips with a fierce intensity. "Fuck, you look so fucking hot like this," she growled, her voice rough with desire as she admired the sight before her. "You're mine to fuck however I want, understand?"
You could only nod in response, the anticipation building within you as you waited for her next move. With a sudden thrust, Chaeyoung entered you with force, eliciting a gasp of pleasure from your lips as she filled you completely.
Her movements were rough and primal, each thrust driving you deeper into ecstasy as the limo rocked with the intensity of your passion. "You love taking my cock, don't you?" she taunted, her voice dripping with dominance. "You're such a fucking slut for me, begging for more."
With each thrust, she pushed you closer and closer to the edge, her dirty talk fueling the fire burning between you. The sound of your moans and the slap of skin against skin echoed in the confined space, a symphony of pleasure as Chaeyoung claimed you as her own.
Your moans filled the air, a symphony of pleasure mixing with the sound of Chaeyoung's own primal groans. The limo rocked with the intensity of your passion, each thrust driving you deeper into ecstasy.
Chaeyoung's grip on your hips tightened as she increased the pace, her movements becoming even rougher as she claimed you completely. "That's it, baby, take it all," she growled, her voice filled with raw desire. "You're mine, and I'm going to fuck you until you can't walk straight."
Her words sent a jolt of excitement through you, igniting a fire within as you surrendered completely to the pleasure of being dominated by her. With each powerful thrust, you felt yourself teetering on the edge of oblivion, the intensity building with each passing moment.
"Fuck, you feel so good," Chaeyoung moaned, her own pleasure mingling with yours as she relentlessly pounded into you. The sound of her voice, thick with lust, only fueled your desire further, driving you both to the brink of ecstasy.
Chaeyoung flipped you onto your back, her movements swift and assertive. As you lay there, breathless and trembling with anticipation, she wasted no time straddling you, her eyes blazing with desire.
With a wicked grin, Chaeyoung positioned herself above you, her cock throbbing with need as she guided it towards your entrance. With a slow, deliberate motion, she pushed inside you, the sensation causing you to arch your back in pleasure.
As she began to move, her hips rolling in a relentless rhythm, you felt a delicious pressure building in your abdomen, a tummy bulge forming where her cock pressed against you from the inside. The sensation only added to the overwhelming pleasure coursing through your body, driving you to new heights of ecstasy.
"Fuck, you're so tight," Chaeyoung groaned, her voice thick with desire as she rode you with increasing fervor. "You feel so fucking good wrapped around me like this."
Her words sent shivers of pleasure down your spine as you surrendered completely to the sensation of being filled by her, your moans mingling with hers in a symphony of ecstasy. As Chaeyoung continued to thrust into you with primal intensity, her desire reached a fever pitch. With a guttural moan of pleasure, she leaned in close, her breath hot against your ear.
"Fuck, I want to put a baby in you," she growled, her voice thick with lust and longing. "I want to fill you up so good that you end up pregnant."
With each powerful thrust, Chaeyoung's words echoed in your mind, fueling the fire burning between you as you both surrendered to the overwhelming ecstasy of the moment. "Don't you want me to fill you up, baby?" she growled, her voice thick with desire. "Don’t you want me to pump you so full of my cum since your pussy is practically begging for a baby?"
Your moans of pleasure only fueled her primal need as she continued to pound into you relentlessly. "Yeah, that's it," she taunted, her voice dripping with lust. "You're gonna be so fucking full of me, you won't be able to walk straight for days. And when you're pregnant with my baby, you'll know who made you feel this good."
With each thrust, she drove the point home, her dirty talk sending shivers of pleasure down your spine. The idea of her filling you with her seed, of creating new life together, only intensified the passion between you. She flipped you onto your side, her hands gripping your hips with possessive force.
With a primal hunger in her eyes, Chaeyoung buried herself deep inside you, her thrusts growing more urgent with each passing moment. The limo rocked with the intensity of your passion as you both surrendered to the raw, unbridled desire coursing through your veins.
With each powerful thrust, Chaeyoung's grip on your hips tightened, her primal instincts taking over as she claimed you completely. "You're mine," she growled, her voice filled with possessive need. "Mine to fuck and fill with my seed."
As Chaeyoung's primal desire drove her movements, you found yourself lost in the overwhelming pleasure of the moment. With each powerful thrust, you couldn't help but moan in ecstasy, the sensation of her filling you completely driving you wild.
"Yes, Chaeyoung, just like that," you moaned, your voice filled with desperation and longing. "Right there, baby, right there."
Your words only fueled Chaeyoung's primal hunger as she continued to pound into you with relentless passion. The sound of your moans mingled with hers in a symphony of ecstasy, echoing through the confines of the limo.
"Fuck, I'm gonna cum," Chaeyoung groaned, her voice thick with desire as she continued to pound into you with primal urgency.
The sensation of her throbbing inside you pushed you over the edge, and with a loud cry of pleasure, you felt your body convulse in ecstasy as waves of pleasure washed over you.
"Chaeyoung, yes!" you moaned, your voice filled with ecstasy as you surrendered completely to the overwhelming pleasure coursing through your body.
Chaeyoung reached her own climax, her body tensing as she emptied herself into you with a guttural moan of pleasure.
Chaeyoung gently pulled you on top of her, guiding you to sit astride her lap. Her cock still buried deep inside you, her cum leaking out of your swollen pussy, serving as a reminder of the passionate encounter you both shared.
With tender care, Chaeyoung began to rub your back in soothing circles, her touch a comforting balm to help you calm down from the intensity of your orgasm. Each stroke of her hand was a gesture of tenderness, a silent reassurance of her affection for you.
Just as you were beginning to catch your breath, a sudden knock on the window startled you both. "Miss Park, we are here," a voice called from outside.
Chaeyoung's grip on you tightened slightly as she glanced towards the window, a hint of reluctance in her eyes. "Okay, give us a bit," she responded, her voice tinged with a mixture of frustration and resignation.
As the driver's presence reminded you of the outside world, Chaeyoung's question brought you back to reality. "You still want to go, baby?" she asked softly, her gaze searching yours for reassurance.
Feeling a strong desire to remain wrapped up in the intimacy you shared, you shook your head no, a silent affirmation of your desire to stay together.
Chaeyoung nodded in understanding, a tender smile gracing her lips as she signaled to the driver. "Just drive us back to the hotel," she instructed, her voice firm yet gentle.
With a nod of acknowledgment, the driver pulled away from the curb, leaving the rest of the world behind as the two of you retreated into the private sanctuary of the hotel.
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chaesoo ♡
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ㅤ˳ ⋆ ₊ ๋ 🪽ㅤ𝗂𝗍'𝗌 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗋𝖾 𝗆𝖺𝖽𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗅 𝖽𝗎𝗌𝗍
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labiosdipanema · 6 months
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jicito · 1 month
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    ꈍ   𓎠𓎠   im tired of always waiting   ꔫ
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elryuse · 8 days
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Reader is a tourist enjoying a stroll around a South Korean city, and a limo/high-class car pulls up next to them and the door opens. BlackPink is inside, and they offer the Reader a fun time with them for a night or two.
THE CITY OF LIGHTS
BLACKPINK X MALE READER
GENRE : SLIGHT SMUT, RICH IDOL BLACKPINK, TEASING, FIVESOME?, SLIGHT YANDERE/OBSESSIVE
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Neon signs assaulted my senses, a kaleidoscope of color against the inky Seoul night. The city buzzed with honking horns and the rhythmic sizzle of street food vendors. Lost in a daze, backpack slung over my shoulder, I wandered the bustling streets, a wide-eyed tourist overwhelmed by the beauty of it all.
Suddenly, a sleek limousine purred to a halt beside me. My head snapped up, and the world seemed to stop. Tinted windows rolled down, revealing a scene straight out of a fever dream. Four women, each impossibly stunning, were bathed in the soft glow of the car's interior. One, with hair the color of spun moonlight, caught my eye and winked.
"Hey there, foreigner!" Her voice, like honeyed silk, sliced through the cacophony. "Lost in the city of lights?"
It was Jennie, a member of the biggest K-Pop group in the world. I stammered, a jumbled mess of Korean courtesy bows and awkward greetings flying out of my head.
"We're Jennie, Rosé, Jisoo, and Lisa," the one with cascading black hair chimed in, each introducing themselves with practiced smiles. "And you look like you could use some fun. How about joining us for a night?"
My jaw hung slack. Was this a prank? A figment of jet lag and Korean street food? But before I could process the absurdity, Jennie popped the cork of a bottle that materialized in her hand. Champagne fizzed, mirroring the excitement bubbling in my stomach.
"Cheers to new friends and unforgettable nights!" she declared, a mischievous glint in her eyes.
Without a second thought, I popped the offered glass open. The fizzy bubbles danced on my tongue, mirroring the whirlwind of emotions swirling inside me. The night became a sensory overload. We weaved through hidden bars with thumping music and exclusive clubs where celebrities mingled amongst the crowd. Rosé, with lips that tasted like strawberries and laughter that tinkled like wind chimes, brushed up against me under the dim disco lights. Her touch sent a jolt through my system, a playful fire igniting in my chest.
Then, as the moon climbed high, the limousine whisked us away to a secluded rooftop bar overlooking the city. The twinkling skyline stretched out below, a breathtaking backdrop for the scene unfolding before me. Rosé leaned impossibly close, surprising me with a kiss. Her lips were soft, warm, and tasted of something sweet and forbidden. Confusion battled with a surge of desire within me. But as I melted into her kiss, the world around me faded away.
When we pulled apart, breathless and slightly dazed, I saw a knowing look exchanged between the other girls. A playful smirk danced on Lisa's lips, and Jisoo, a quiet ember smoldering in her eyes, reached for my hand.
Their touch was electric. Jisoo, elegant and reserved, led me to a plush corner booth. The city lights shimmered below, a million tiny diamonds scattered across the black velvet canvas. Her touch felt like silk, gliding down my arm, sending shivers down my spine. Leaning in, she whispered in my ear, her voice a husky caress, "Do you trust us?"
I could only nod, mesmerized by the way her eyes held mine. A playful smile curved her lips. With a flick of her wrist, she untied the strap of her dress, revealing a glimpse of creamy skin before pulling back. The subtle invitation hung in the air, a silent promise.
The night unraveled in a tapestry of sensuality. Lisa, the fiery dancer, stole kisses under the moonlight, each touch sending a tremor through my body. Her laughter echoed in the night air as she danced with me on the rooftop, her body pressed suggestively against mine. Then there was Jennie, the bold leader, whose confidence and playful dominance ignited a fire in my core. Her hands explored my body, her touch sending shivers down my spine. Each kiss was a delicious exploration, her every breath a whisper of promises.
But it was Rosé, the innocent seductress, who stole a piece of my heart. Her touch was a gentle exploration, her kisses filled with unspoken desires. As we lay intertwined on a plush chaise lounge, her body soft and warm against mine, her soft moans sent a thrill through me. Her lips traveled down my neck, trailing kisses that left a trail of goosebumps in their wake.
The night was a symphony of touch, of whispered secrets and stolen kisses. They were each a different kind of woman, a different kind of passion. Each awakened desires I never knew existed within me. With Jisoo, it was a slow burn, a promise of something deeper. With Lisa, a fiery dance, a release of pent-up energy. With Jennie, a demanding storm, a thrilling surrender. But with Rosé, it was a connection that went deeper, a vulnerability that left me breathless.
The first rays of dawn peeked over the horizon, painting the sky with hues of orange and pink, as we lay exhausted but exhilarated, tangled in a mess of limbs on the plush chaise lounge. The city below slowly woke up, but in our own little world, a different kind of awakening had taken place.
The limousine, silent witness to our night of stolen pleasures, whisked us away to a part of Seoul I could only dream of. A gleaming skyscraper rose into the sky, and the limo pulled up to its opulent entrance. Stepping out, I found myself gazing at a sprawling penthouse apartment, the city lights twinkling like a million fireflies at our feet.
Inside, the apartment was a luxurious haven. Floor-to-ceiling windows offered a panoramic view of the city, and plush couches beckoned us in. As we sprawled out, a playful battle of seduction ensued. Jisoo, with a mischievous glint in her eye, ordered a smorgasbord of delicious snacks. Lisa, ever the energetic one, cranked up the music, filling the room with a playful vibe.
"Movie night, anyone?" Rosé asked, a playful smile on her lips.
They snuggled together on a plush couch, leaving a spot next to Rosé. Without hesitation, I joined them, the warmth of their bodies a delicious contrast to the cool night air. The movie started, a lighthearted comedy that barely held my attention. My focus was entirely on the women beside me.
Rosé, nestled against me, leaned her head on my shoulder. Her touch was a feather-light caress, sending shivers down my spine. Suddenly, Jennie leaned in, her lips brushing against my ear. "You have beautiful eyes," she whispered, her voice husky. My heart hammered in my chest as I felt her hand linger on my thigh.
A silent battle of affection unfolded. Jisoo would steal a kiss to my cheek, then Lisa would whisper a sweet nothing in my ear, all while the movie played on. As inhibitions faded, the kisses deepened, exploring hands igniting a fire within me. They each tasted different, felt different, but all sent a surge of desire coursing through my veins.
Lost in a haze of kisses and whispered promises, I realized none of us were paying attention to the movie anymore. Our focus had entirely shifted, entangled in a web of unspoken desires. It wasn't a competition, but an exploration – a discovery of a love that defied definition. Here, on this plush couch, bathed in the warm glow of the city lights, I found a love story unfolding, not with one, but with four extraordinary women.
When the movie finally ended, the room was filled with the sound of our ragged breaths and the soft murmur of confessions.
"Stay with us," they pleaded, their voices laced with vulnerability. "Don't leave us."
Looking into their eyes, each sparkling with a newfound love, I knew there was no place I'd rather be. This night, born out of chance and fueled by desire, had blossomed into something more profound. In this opulent penthouse, under the watchful gaze of a million city lights, I found a love story sweeter than any Hollywood fairytale - a love story shared between five souls, forever intertwined.
A soft smile spread across my face as I met their gazes, each one filled with a hope that mirrored my own. Leaving them was never an option. This whirlwind night had transformed me from a wide-eyed tourist to a man captivated by four extraordinary women.
"I'm not going anywhere," I whispered, the words heavy with newfound purpose.
Their faces lit up, smiles blooming like flowers in the dawn's first light. Jisoo, with a playful glint in her eye, leaned in and brushed a kiss against my cheek. "Welcome home," she murmured.
That penthouse became my home. Days were filled with stolen moments between schedules, whispered confessions in hidden corners. Jennie, the fiery leader, surprised me with a breakfast of perfectly cooked pancakes, a shy smile gracing her lips. Rosé, the innocent seductress, would leave me little notes hidden in my backpack, each one filled with sweet nothings. Lisa, the energetic dancer, would drag me on impromptu dance sessions in the living room, her laughter echoing through the room.
Newspapers buzzed with speculation, paparazzi pictures showing us leaving restaurants or entering the studio together. But behind the facade of fame and fortune, a love story unfolded. We navigated the chaos of their world together, a secret tucked away in the heart of Seoul.
Months turned into years. The penthouse became a haven, a testament to the love we shared. My tourist visa transformed into a long-term residency permit. I wasn't just Y/n, the tourist who stumbled upon fame, I was Y/n, the boyfriend of Blackpink.
One starlit night, as we lay sprawled on the rooftop, the city lights twinkling like a promise, Rosé snuggled closer. "Remember our first night?" she asked, her voice laced with nostalgia.
We reminisced about the stolen kisses and shared glances, the whirlwind night that brought us together. It was a journey that began with a limousine and a chance encounter, a love story unlike any other.
As the moonlight bathed us in its silver glow, I knew I was exactly where I belonged. Here, in this city with its neon lights and bustling streets, nestled amidst the chaos, I found a love story that defied definition. It wasn't a fairytale with a prince charming and a damsel in distress, it was a love story shared by five souls, forever intertwined. And I wouldn't trade it for the world.
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DAY 11 : rosé x fem!reader
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KINKTOBER MASTERLIST
CW: marking, infidelity, cunnilingus
word count: 1,233
a/n: reader has a husband bcz i refuse to write infidelity w a girl, also not proofread so pls excuse any mistakes🙁🙁
“r-rosie, d-don't leave any m-marks, he m-might find out!” you let out a small yelp when you felt rosie bite into your skin, for sure leaving a mark.
“I'll make sure to leave them, let him see. let him see how bad he does in bed, so much so that you have to find pleasure with me.” the way she breathed the words into your skin felt so insanely good. 
her soft lips glided along your bare neck, her hands softly kneading your boobs as she had her fun with marking you. “mm, gonna make sure your stupid husband knows that you don't care about him.” 
you let out soft moans at the feeling of rosé nibbling along your neck mixed with the stimulation on your breasts. her lips sucked a trail along your neck, leading to your breasts. she swirled her tongue around your areola, wrapping her mouth over your left breast. the soft yet wet feeling of her tongue on your breast was heavenly, rosie always had a way with her mouth. 
the ironic thing about your whole situation was that you had met rosé through your husband. rosé was your husbands boss, you were introduced to rosé at one of your husband’s work functions. even the thought of infidelity wasnt something you entertained before meeting rosé, you loved your husband and would never do something to harm your marriage. this changed the night you met rosé though, the way she reached for your hand, and placed a soft kiss on the dorsal side of your hand, you knew you were done for in that moment alone. you never meant for it to spiral into something this big. you were under the influence when you spent your first night with rosé, you told yourself it’d never happen again, that this was nothing but a mistake. 
seeing where you were now, it was obvious that it wasn't just a one time thing, rosé was the best you’d ever had. you just couldn’t seem to let go of her, everything about her intoxicated you, as if everytime you came into her vicinity you were suddenly under the influence. 
you just couldn't seem to think straight when you were with her. 
you didn't know when it got this far, but you honestly felt more for rosé than you ever could for your husband. every little thing she did seemed to bring you to another level of ecstasy, she knew your body too well. you felt so shitty whenever you had to face your husband, whenever you had sex with your husband you couldnt help but imagine it to be rosé fucking you instead. 
sex with rosé was usually fast and rough, never slow and sweet. for this reason rosé’s attitude today came as a surprise to you, the way she took her time to fully appreciate every part of your body  was something you’d never complain about. the softness of her hands along your body was truly an out of body experience. 
the whimpers and moans that left your lips were music to rosé’s ears. “p-please, n-no more t-teasing…” the way you tangled your hand in rosé’s hair, slightly tugging when you said that only served to spur rosé on into teasing more. she continued on with her painfully slow pace, fully allowing herself to enjoy your breasts. her hands firmly gripped your hips, stilling them and holding them down when she noticed you were bucking your hips up to meet her thigh. “patience, darling.” she chuckled out, licking downwards, stopping at your thighs. 
she drew shapes with her tongue on your inner thigh, getting close to where you needed but never quite reaching there. you were soaking. you needed her so badly, yet she seemed to be taking all the time in the world to reach where you needed her most. you tried to buck your hips up into her face yet you were stopped by the tight grip she had on your hips. you whined out in desperation not sure if you could handle another minute of teasing. tears formed in your eyes out of frustration, you needed her so bad. 
seemingly taking pity on you, rosé trailed her kisses up, sucking marks into your very inner thigh before leaving. her lips went up until they reached your most private part, she licked a broad stroke across you, tasting your arousal. she trailed her hands down to your inner thighs, giving them a small squeeze before spreading your legs open.
your moans at her actions were immediate, not being able to control yourself after being teased for so long. the feeling of her wet tongue on you was taking you to heaven. she slowly circled your clit with her tongue, one of her hands coming over to aid in what she was doing. she slowly eased a finger into your wet heat, her tongue on your clit never stopping. she groaned at the feeling of you clenching around her finger, the vibration it sent through your body had your eyes rolling. 
The wet sound of your arousal along with your moans filled the room, the lewd sounds turning rosé on more than she’d let on. “m-more, p-please, more..” abiding to your pleas, she eased in another finger, sucking harder on your clit. simultaneously, she snuck a hand down her own body, pushing her own underwear to the side to circle her clit. 
the vibrations her moans sent through your body alongside her unrelenting fingers were bringing your orgasm quicker than thought. rosie, seeing the tell tale signs that you were going to cum rosie was quick to still all movements on you. “not until i say, okay?” her hand on herself never stopped, just like her gaze on you didn't waver until you nodded in compliance. she licked her fingers that were previously in you and replaced them with her tongue, her hand, still wet with her spit trailing itself up to grope your breasts. 
you could feel your release building up, the feeling overwhelming you, yet you knew better than to cum without permission. “p-please, n-need to…” you couldn't say more nor tried to say more. you knew she understood.
“do you? how badly?” the question was a simple one really, but you couldn't seem to find the energy to form real words. your whines and grinding was met with a slap to your thigh “i'm not gonna repeat myself.”
“n-need it so bad, p-please need t’ c-cum, p-please!” once you opened your mouth, moans and pleas of her to just let you cum already couldn't seem to stop tumbling past your lips. lucky for you though, because rosé could also feel herself getting near.
“cum for me.” it was muffled due to the way you were squeezing your thighs around her head, but you heard it. her tongue in you never stopped, waiting for your release. with the permission of rosie, you finally allowed yourself to let go, a scream leaving your throat. rosé’s moans from her release were muffled, but definitely felt, helping you ride out your orgasm as she finished hers. 
you loosend your thighs that were wrapped around her head, with her head being free she pulled herself up and laid next to you in bed. “I love you.” she breathed out, licking her lips which carried your leftover arousal. 
“I'll send him the divorce papers tomorrow.”
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