Is it you my son? I lovers chu!!

Warning: Explicit Content

You meet a set of Tasty2wins at the club and you think you’re seeing double.

                You lick your lips, still tasting the cherry Bacardi and Pepsi you just drank. You lost count of how many that was and people just kept buying them for you so, what the hell. You weren’t quite drunk but really well buzzed.

                The bass in the club was felt through your entire body. Boom. Boom. BOOM. Everywhere from your skin, to the pit of your stomach, to the base of your skull. The air in the club was warm from all the bodies dancing and grinding against each other.  You spin in your seat at the bar to look at the dance floor. There they were, a writhing, sweating mass of humanity illuminated with strobe lights in color and reflected squares of light from the disco balls.

                You step lightly off the bar stool, testing your equilibrium before heading out onto the dance floor. You move better than you thought you would as you make your way to the crowd, smiling at a few choice hotties along the way. You aren’t the best looking but you do have a certain charm that guys pick up on. Unfortunately, it’s usually the wrong guys.

                You pick a spot on the dance floor and start to move. You just let the rhythm wash over you, throbbing beats echoing in your veins. You close your eyes a second to enjoy this near perfect moment. When you feel a pair of hands brush along the sides of your hips you open your eyes and see an incredibly attractive man dancing with you.

                He dances closer, moving with you. The control he exerts over his movements is amazing, precise, and incredibly sensual. You feel your body temperature rise as he gets closer and that’s when you see the other one. Or is it another one? They look almost exactly the same. Maybe you had a little more to drink than you thought. The doppelganger dances over to you and you end up grinding between the two of them. Looking at them both you notice they are slightly different, one has what appears to be bluish hair and a large birthmark on his arm while the other seems to be normal.

                “Hey, I saw her first.” Blue hair says over the music.

                “We saw her at the same time, besides I got here first.” Normal hair says.

                “That’s not fair, I was in the bathroom.”

                “Well you shouldn’t have broken the seal.” Normal hair says and pulls you closer to him. You can smell him now, manly and yet clean.  He leans down and places the lightest of kisses on your lips.

                “I have an idea. A competition. For tonight we compete for her and then she makes a choice.” Blue hair says, pulling you back against him, grinding his hips against your ass.

                “Wait, what kind of competition?” You manage to ask because honestly, you are so turned on between the two of them you can barely form a thought.

                “Sex.” Is all blue boy says.

                “Isn’t that a little forward?” the normal haired one asks.

                “Why? We are all thinking it so how about we just cut to the chase, no bullshit.”

                “Blue boy has a point.” you chime in. They both laugh and the one with the normal hair nods. They both stop dancing and each grab a hand. They are both practically running to the exit half dragging you between them. Not that you are unwilling or anything, it’s just that the heels you are wearing are not conducive to running.

                “I am Jung Soryong.” The one with the normal hair says as soon as the three of you are outside the club and on the street. He gives you a sweet and reassuring smile before continuing. “Our apartment isn’t far from here. I think you would prefer that than some sleazy hotel room or anywhere in the club. You deserve better than that anyway.”

                “I am Jung Daeryong.” The one with the blue hair says.  He gives your hand a squeeze and winks at you. The three of you start walking down the street. The pace is slower and they each seem to be trying to get your attentions in their own ways.

                “I am ____, by the way.” You say.

                “We know, we’ve seen you around a few times and have even danced with you once or twice. Each time though you were either preoccupied with another guy or too into the dance to notice us. I actually didn’t know I would have the guts to touch you to get your attention until I did. There’s no way that doesn’t sound creepy.” Soryong says.

                “That’s because you are one really creepy dude.” Daeryong teases and you all start laughing.

                Soryong seems to be the sweeter of the two, holding the doors open for you as you enter the apartment building. Daeryong is definitely naughtier, taking a few playful pinches at your backside while in the elevator.  Once inside the rather spacious apartment however they both started to look nervous, glancing from each other back to you uncomfortably.

                “We don’t have to do this.” You say. “I am completely fine just walking home.”

                “It’s not that we don’t want do to this, we’re just not used to it. We’ve never shared a woman before.” Soryong says. He steps closer to you and kisses you.

                “Well, we aren’t really going to share you. You will have to decide, otherwise it’s not fair to either of us. ” Daeryong says. He pulls you out of your kiss with his brother and practically attacks your lips. His kisses are harder and needier than his brother’s . Soryong kisses your neck and licks lightly from behind your ears to your shoulders gently pulling you back towards the bedroom knowing his brother will follow.

                When you reach the bedroom they both start removing clothes, theirs first. Once they are down to their boxers they turn their attentions to you. Soryong starts undoing the zipper on the back of your dress, following its path with a series of kisses and licks. Daeryong unbuckles the straps on your shoes and gently kisses the red parts on your heels where they had begun to rub you raw before he removes the offending pieces of apparel. Soryong pulls the tight dress down over your hips and you step out of it.

                Soryong returns his lips to your neck and shoulders while he unclasps your bra. Once he has freed your breasts he puts his arms around you and gently massages them with his warm hands. Daeryong has continued from where he started at your heels, gently kissing, nipping and licking up your legs. You spread your legs slightly for him and he starts tonguing and nibbling at the skin behind your kneecaps which tickles but also turns you on even more.

                Soryong starts walking the both of you towards the bed and his brother gets up and follows. You lay back on the bed and Soryong attaches his mouth yours again, his tongue dancing along your bottom lip, begging to deepen the kiss. You give into his request and his tongue explores the depths of your mouth. Soryong’s hand moves down your chest, taking time to lightly graze and pinch your hardened nipples, before continuing across your abdomen and into your dampened panties to stroke your bundle of nerves. You moan into his mouth.

                Daeryong lays between your legs and switches to the area behind your other knee before kissing and nipping his way up along your inner thigh. When he gets to the sensitive skin between your core and your thigh he stops, moving back behind the other knee and working his way similarly up that thigh. This time he doesn’t stop and instead places a hot kiss and a lick on the skin. He repeats this on the other side as well before his eyes fall upon your now completely drenched panties.

                Daeryong slides your panties off of your lower half and down your legs with great care as if relishing this moment. Again, he pauses to just look at you while his brother gently toys with your clit. He slides both of his arms around and underneath your hips to angle your core to his face before gently pulling your folds apart and inserting his tongue. Your hips buck and you grab onto Soryong’s strong arms.

                You break this kiss and moan. Your hips are still moving against Daeryong who doesn’t even seem to notice. You throw your head back when Soryong starts massaging your clit faster, in tune with the speed of his brother’s tongue. Your orgasm comes fast and you dig your nails into Soryong’s shoulders while your whole body shakes and pulses in pleasure. Your hips continue to move and you are riding Daeryong’s while your orgasm all too soon tapers off.

                “You taste so good, ____.” Daeryong says as he sits up, licking his lips.

                They both get up and remove their boxers, revealing two incredibly gorgeous nekkid bodies with rather impressive erections. You know you just did a cartoon double take and Daeryong outright laughs at your expression. Soryong grabs a condom out of the nightstand and slips it on his length. He picks you up and flips you over so you are on your hands and knees. He spreads your legs and positions his body in between them, the head of his cock touching your wet folds.

                Soryong holds onto your hips gently as he slowly and carefully pushes himself inside of you. Once he is all the way inside of you he leans down, placing soft kisses on your back and shoulders. His arm moves round your waist and starts to rub small soft circles on your clit. When you moan he slowly starts to move his hips. With long careful strokes he almost pulls all the way out of you before filling you completely back up again. With the angle he is using he is hitting your g spot dead on with every deliberate thrust.

                Once Soryong gets settled on his slow pace, Daeryong kneels in front of you. Daeryong caresses your cheeks and watches your expression change every time his brother hits your g spot. You look at him a few seconds before you realize he’s pleasing himself. You reach your hand out and touch his hard cock.  He stops stroking himself and watches as you handle him gently. He puts his hand around yours and helps you stroke his length. He lets out a little moan and you gently pull his erection towards your mouth. Taking the hint he decides to just go with it.

                You take Daeryong’s cock in your mouth while his brother continues to glide in and out of your wet core. He moans louder as you try to take in more of him. You slide your mouth up and down his length sucking in your cheeks to increase his pleasure. He grabs your hair tightly when you use your hand to please what you can’t fit into your mouth.

                Soryong picks up his pace with both his hands and his hips. The sound of his flesh smacking against yours fills the room. He moans your name as you clench your walls around his cock, making his every stroke more enjoyable for the both of you. Now it’s getting harder to breath and you feel your second orgasm approaching quickly from the pit of your stomach. You gently push Daeryong away from your face and bury it in the bedspread to try and stifle your screams of ecstasy.

                Soryong pulls your upper half up to his so that your back is flush against his chest while he continues to move in and out of you at a ridiculous pace. He kisses your neck and moves his fingers on your clit with the same rapidity as his hips. Daeryong kneels in front of the both of you and captures your lips in a kiss. You wrap your arms around Daeryong’s neck but you have to break the kiss as soon as you feel your orgasm hit.

                “Soryong!” you yell, momentarily unaware that your mouth was so close to Daeryong’s ears, as your orgasm rampages through your body. You walls quickly contract around Soryong’s cock and he cums hard into the condom but never stops moving his hips or his fingers so that you can both ride out your orgasms.

                When the high is gone you collapse forward into Daeryong’s arms. Soryong carefully pulls himself out of you and removes the condom, tying it off and disposing of it. Soryong moves away from you and his brother to wash himself off.

                Daeryong lays you down on the bed and cuddles you for a minute, kissing your face everywhere, letting you recover before he tries to fuck you into oblivion as well. When you think you’re rested enough you nod at him. He lays you on your back and takes a condom out of the nightstand, rolling it onto his erection.  

                Soryong lays down beside you and kisses you while his brother gets in position between your legs. Daeryong slowly pushes into your entrance a few times teasing you a bit before thrusting all the way into you. He expertly rolls his hips a few times, using his cock to explore your depths, studying your face to see what pleases you. When he finds the spot he wants he starts slow, careful not to hurt you. Once he sees that he isn’t causing you any pain he moves his hips faster and faster, like pistons firing in an engine and it feels amazing.

                You moan loudly and Daeryong smirks, loving that he’s pleasing you. Soryong massages the breast farthest from him with his hands and take the other one in his mouth, teasing you nipples with fingers and teeth. Daeryong changes his pace a few times before settling on one he knows will get the both of you off in no time. When you moan and grab desperately onto Soryong’s arms Daeryong touches your clit with his thumb, moving it in time with his strokes.

                You feel your third orgasm of the night coming just before it hits you. You dig your nails into Soryong’s arms leaving little half moon marks everywhere. Your hips buck against Daeryong’s and you feel you inner walls pulsing around him as he continues to thrust.

                “Daeryong!” you yell. His brother, having learned from Daeryong’s near deaf experience, had moved his ears out of the danger zone. Hearing you scream his name makes Daeryong cum. Uttering your name like a soft prayer to himself he fills up the condom and slows his hips. Once he is sure that you both are over your highs he pulls out of you and removes the condom and goes to cleans up. You lay your head back against the bed, sweaty and exhausted but thoroughly satisfied.

                When Daeryong comes back he sits on the other side of you. You look between them both and you know it’s time to choose but it’s so hard. You know you can’t have bother because it’s unfair but they both have qualities you like. You take a deep breath and clear your head.

                “I know I have to pick one of you. I choose ____.”

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Soryong’s Ending:

                “I know I have to pick one of you. I choose Soryong.” You say.

                You look from one brother to the other watching their reactions.  Soryong doesn’t show any reaction at first, he looks at you and then Daeryong.  He gives his brother an almost apologetic expression and your heart sinks a bit, but you had to choose. Daeryong’s face is a mixture of emotion, everything plainly on his face.

                Daeryong notices you looking at him and quickly covers his disappointment. He smiles you and his brother grabbing your hand and sticking it Soryong’s . Daeryong then gets dressed, nods to you both and waves before exiting the bedroom, closing the door behind him.

                Now alone with Soryong you feel your whole body tingle. You look at his face and he smiles broadly at you before kissing you deeply and holding your whole body against his. He kisses you two more times on the mouth before placing a last one on the tip of your nose. He pulls the covers over you both and cuddles you into his chest before turning the lights off and you both drift off to sleep.

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 Daeryong’s Ending:              

               “I know I have to pick one of you. I choose Daeryong.” You say.

                You look from one brother to the other watching their reactions.  Soryong doesn’t show any reaction at first, he looks at you and then Daeryong. He just gets up puts on his clothes and leaves, closing the door behind him. You heart sinks a bit, but you had to choose.

                Daeryong watches after his brother, clearly worried, until he remembers you are there. When he realizes what happened he grins widely, standing up. He cheers silently and does a happy dance before jumping back into bed with you. You both laugh and he covers you in playful kisses.

                He pulls your body close to his before capturing your lips in a deep and passionate kiss. You intertwine your limbs with his and he pulls the covers up around you both. You bury your head in his chest and he turns off the lights. You both spend hours talking about nothing and everything until you fall asleep in each other’s arms.

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Warning: Explicit Content

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You and your friends go on vacation and meet a KPop Idol.

                You were sore, cramped, and you had had enough of the golden oldies to last into probably the next three lifetimes. This was a long freakin’ road trip but you’re sure the memories will be well worth it, they usually are.

                If only you had thought about satellite radio though. Then again, no one had counted on the CD player fritzing out or someone losing the cord that can connect MP3 players to the car radio, but life happens. Now 6 hours of local radio stations later, you were almost there, you were almost to the ocean.

                All you wanted to do was get into the hotel room and spread out on the bed for a few minutes but that was going to have to wait. You got outvoted 4-1, they wanted to go to the beach first. You didn’t see how 15 minutes would make a difference to them, but such was the way of democracy.

                You stare out the window as the car bumbles along the coastline roads. Sure it took a little longer to get there but it was so beautiful. The water was beautiful and the sky was clear. Blue sky reflecting in the blue of the ocean. If it weren’t for your grumpiness it would have been a near perfect moment. Everyone else in the car was excited, singing along with the radio and bouncing around excitedly, all you wanted was a quick nap.

                Your friend pulls into a parking space near the beach and you all file out of the car. You stretch your legs a bit and turn towards to ocean as you stretch your arms high above your head. When the breeze moves over your body while staring at the azure depths you immediately take back your ‘no’ vote. This was fabulous.

                The golden sun warmed your skin as the breeze gently tugs at the strands of your hair. The waves move against the beach in a sensual dance and all of it beckons you. You forget all of your inhibitions and take off at a dead sprint, fully clothed, towards the welcoming waters.

                The sand is loose under your feet. You can taste the salt air when you open your mouth for breath. You are so absorbed in your own senses and pleasure that you don’t notice the man, also running full speed, who is about to cross into your path chasing a Frisbee.

                KABLAM!

                You are both sent sprawling into the warm sand, a tangle of limbs. The wind was knocked out of you and you lie there on your back staring at the blue sky, waiting for it to return. You feel the other person untangle themselves from you but you don’t move, until you notice people starting to gather around you. You aren’t really sure how you ended up like this until he is leaning over you, large brown eyes wide with concern.

                You can’t think clearly at first because he is so handsome and then it hits you. Wait a minute, I know that face… those eyes, that nose, those lips. I just ran straight into Kim Hyun Joong!

                You feel your face flush bright red as you struggle to sit up. Your head feels dizzy and you wobble a little bit but a pair of strong hands steady you. Oh my goodness, he’s touching me! You feel your body temperature rise and it’s like you forgot how to swallow but you keep trying anyway.

                You see your friends behind him. One of them gives you a wink and a thumbs up. Out of habit you stick out your tongue and say “Mehrong!” Hyun Joong looks confused but amused by your behavior. He helps you stand up and looks you over, gently brushing the sand off of you. You brush the hair out of your eyes and go to take a step but wince in pain. He notices your reaction and you both look down.

                Your ankle is slowly turning colors and starting to swell. He puts a hand behind your knee and gently moves the wounded appendage closer to him so he can look at it. You test it again and bite your lip to stop from letting any pained noises escape. He looks up into your face and apologizes in Korean, or at least you are pretty sure that’s what he said. The confusion clear on your face he tries again, in English. You smile and tell him it’s ok.

                You look back at the ocean and sigh, not today, on the most perfect of days. He follows your gaze and smiles. He reaches up and shakes your arm to get your attention. He then points to you, then himself, and then the ocean. You laugh a little, not quite understanding until he turns around and puts you on his back.

                You squeal in shock and delight as you carefully put your arms around his neck. He grips your legs tightly to his abdomen, making sure you don’t fall. Then he starts walking towards the water. You grab onto him tightly with your thighs so you don’t slip and laugh out loud. With every step he is bringing you closer and closer to that big blue ocean.

                He starts running and he carries you both into the surf up to his hips. You cling tightly to him as the water laps at your thighs and backside. He laughs and takes a few more steps so the water is about midway up his chest. You laugh again just enjoying the way the waves crash around you both. He then bends his knees sinking you both into the water until you are both completely soaked.

                A stronger wave nearly knocks the both of you over and he stands back up. You laugh and place your head on his shoulders and realize he’s laughing too. He’s not just laughing but laughing with you and it causes his whole upper carriage vibrate. You close your eyes and let the whole moment wash over you. You’ve never experienced someone’s joy in such an intimate way.

                He starts walking back to shore and it snaps you back into reality. You are not only clinging to the back of a guy who is pretty much a complete stranger but also the back of a guy who is one of the sexiest on the entire planet and is an idol to boot. You feel your temperature rise and you try struggle against his hands to get down.

                 He doesn’t let go, instead he just pulls you tighter into him and now your core is rubbing against the muscle in his back. Even through the clothes you could feel the friction and you couldn’t help but moan a little. You catch yourself and hope that it was drowned out by the waves.

                “Thank you,” you say when you are back on solid land and you try to get down again. He’s still not having any of it.

                “No problem. Where do you go?” he asks, still walking on the beach.

                “Umm, the car is there,” you point to it “but our hotel is there,” you say pointing to one of the hotels just off of the beach.

                “I go there too.” he says as he starts walking towards the hotel. You look to your friends for help. Unfortunately, they are doubled over in laughter at you and are refusing to help. You give them a last pleading look before Hyun Joong turns a corner and you can no longer see them.

                He goes inside the hotel and carries you through the lobby, onto the elevators and then into his room. You swallow hard and try not to panic. He sets you gently in one of the chairs and starts going through his bags. He pulls out a t shirt and sweat pants and hands them to you. You look from the clothes to him and back. He looks at you for a second before jumping and grabbing another set and going to the bathroom.

                “You change. I will knock before coming in.” he says and then closes the door. You change quickly and carefully avoiding your ankle as best as you can. His clothes are big on you but they are comfortable and they smell like him. You move your hair around trying not to drip on his dry clothes and, true to his word, a few minutes later he knocks at the door.

                “Come in.” you say and he slowly opens the door, peeking to make sure you are clothed. When he sees that you are he comes over to you with a towel. He moves around behind the chair and gently uses the towel to dry your hair. You are way too comfortable and the way his hands massage your scalp while drying your hair puts you on cloud nine. You start to drift off.

                He starts to hum and your eyes snap back open. You completely forgot who he was for a second time. You sit up with a start and go to stand forgetting about your ankle and when you take that step you hiss in pain and start to fall.

                He catches you and pulls you back up. Laughing he picks you up bridal style and puts you on the bed.  He goes outside and gets some ice and puts it in a bag, closes it and wraps it in another towel and places it gently on your ankle. He gets up and moves the pillows so you are all propped up.

                You watch him as he moves around the room taking care of you. You don’t say anything and neither does he. The room is filled with a silence that is somehow comfortable. When he has turned on the tv and given you the remote he sits down on the bed and checks on your ankle. When he moves the cold compress you wince a bit. He hisses and the leans down placing a kiss on just above the swelling.

                The feel of his soft smooth lips on your skin wipes any memory of pain away and you bite your lower lip. He raises his eyes to you as if asking permission. You nod and he places another kiss on your leg, this one slightly higher as his hand raises the fabric on the pants you’re wearing. The third kiss is even higher and you moan quietly, but he notices.

                He smirks and decides to move up your body and capture your lips. His right hand cups your face when his lips meet yours. His breath warm on your lips as he tries to deepen the kiss. You open your mouth to him and his tongue glides into your mouth, dancing with yours. His hand moves down your neck, over your breast, and down to the elastic band on the sweat pants he gave you.

                With your right and around his neck you kiss him harder and with your left you push his hand under the fabric. He doesn’t need much encouragement before his whole hand is under the sweats cupping your woman hood. He didn’t hand you any underwear earlier so you were commando and he had easy access. His fingertips circle around your clit and you moan into his mouth.

                He takes your lower lip in his mouth and sucks on it. He lets it go and moves down to your neck, kissing you all over. He finds your weak spot and tongues, sucks and nibbles at it for a little while and then he pushes a finger inside of your wet core.

                You put your had back into the pillows and sigh as he pumps his finger in and out of you. You ball your right hand in his hair when his finger hits your g spot. He does this a few more times and then slips another finger inside you. He pulls your hand out of his hair with his free hand and takes his other hand out from inside of you. He brings his fingers to his moth and slowly licks your fluids off of them, the sight alone made you touch yourself.

                You brought one hand under the loose shirt to play with your breasts and began touching you clit with the other. He watched you for a minute, still licking his fingers and stroking his hard cock from outside of his clothes with the other. He pulls your sweats off of you slowly and carefully so as not to hurt your ankle. You take off your shirt and he takes the opportunity to get nekkid as well.

                You go back to touching yourself and he watches you, slowly sliding his hand up and down his length. He moves on the bed to kiss you while you play with yourself. His kisses are deep and you can feel the head of his cock against your thigh as he continues to stroke himself.

                “I want you inside of me.” you say. He kisses you again and gets a condom and puts it on. He positions himself between your legs, still careful of your ankle and plays with your core with his fingers a bit while you touch your clit. You bite your lip and give him your best ‘come hither’ look.

                Apparently it works because he starts rubbing your entrance with the tip of his cock. You moan and buck your hips to him and he smiles before slowly pushing his cock inch by inch inside of you. When he’s all the way inside of you he leans down and kisses you hard on the lips, slowly rocking his hips into yours. You go to take your hand away from your clit but he stops you, shaking his head at you, and guides it back down to your bundle of nerves with his hand, stroking in time with his hips.

                He moves the angle of his hips and begins to thrust in and out of you slowly, hitting your g spot.  When you moan and arch your back he knows he’s found the right place and his hips increase in both speed and power. His hands are on your hips and grip them tightly, holding you in place for his assault.

                His mouth attacks your neck, nipping biting and grazing his teeth on you. You bite into his shoulders when you feel your orgasm coming. He pounds into you a few more times and you cum around him, saying his name quietly while your walls clench repeatedly around his still thrusting cock. He lasts a few more seconds before spewing out a string of obscenities and filling the condom.

                He kisses your lips rather chastely before pulling out of you and carefully climbing out of bed. He disposes of the condom and wipes himself off before coming back into bed. He pulls the covers over the both of you and cuddles into you.

                “You know who I am.” he says more than asks.

                “Yes” you say. He interlocks fingers with you pulling you even closer.

                “What is your name?” he asks this time.

                ”____” you say and he repeats it several times.

                “And I am?” he asks you.

                “Kim Hyun Joong.” you say, half confused.

                “No. I am ‘oppa’. Your oppa. ” he says and you smile a big goofy grin. You were right, this trip was totally worth the memories.

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