🌼 ❭ jake

@✽ cece z. the young idol's eyes do not dare adhere to any sort of detour. his eyes quickly fixate on the voluptuous woman in front of him, threatening to collapse her stature atop of his. the man's line of sight draws an incorporeal line from where she was to where she now rested - solidly on his lap as his head crooks slightly upward. his vision was eclipsed by the thick frames, but attentive enough where he could see the outline of his countenance swimming in the lustrous irises of the other. his forearms were quick to wrap around her waist, letting the body heat which congregated between their pelvises join and greet each other.
whether you're a good girl or a bad girl tonight, i have rewards and punishments for both so don't worry. you'll get your fill of me.
he takes a hand of his, cradling her chin with his hand as his thumb prods up to tap against the woman's luscious lips, outlining their shape with the pad of his thumb before swiping it along her lower lip.
such beautiful lips on a good girl like you. a shame they'll be so full later. now, i'll kiss you and we can go from there. if that pretty of yours wants to ride my lap, let it. i want you to make being in these pants unbearable, so much so that i take them off for you, ok?
the young man's coiling gaze never falters, in fact, it stayed true for the entire time. sometimes juggling between her lips and back at the pupils above. but he etches a small chuckle and smirk into his lips, teasingly swiping his bottom lip with the pad of his tongue before leaning against her, pressing his yearning couplets against hers and reeling her torso in. his heavy palms migrated now to accompany her plump bottom, caressing the generous flesh into his hands before splicing intermittent syllables into the kiss, whispering under his breath.
cece, i can't wait to taste more of you.

@✽ jaeyun s. ʲᵃᵏᵉ obsidian pair rimmed with sharp black lines that never fail to accentuate the youth’s almost feline like visage take in each and every single detail of the dimmed space as she blindly follows him to the privacy of his room, plump couplets remaining silent throughout the whole ordeal, allowing herself to fully bask in the smooth velvet of the older’s voice tickling her ear canals with curiosity, smooth on his syllables as if he practiced his monologue in the reflection of a mirror before picking her up. his impressive stature executes sheer confidence, and she can only nod along at his words, pink muscle seemingly tethered in the warm confines of — obviously not used to such talkative men as most of them preferred to guide her with their bodies, the young idol a breath of fresh air and a highly welcomed change. dainty fingers hook around the hem of her short jean skirt and she hikes up the thick fabric up her toned sun kissed thighs, allowing her to finally spread the long limbs and encapsulate the sturdiness of the latter’s hips, giving his sides a rather possessive squeeze, the voluptuous behind claiming its spot atop of his pelvis before finally greeting him through a coquettish giggle, glossy plumpers stretched at corners.
i can’t promise anything, jakey. but i will do my best to be a good girl and reach your expectations.

@✽ cece z. the young man takes slow deliberate steps, making sure she would be able to visualize and the remember the way to his bed as he takes her lithesome digits into the cradling mesh of his, guiding her forward.
welcome to the venue, cece. i hope you were not waiting too long. i know you're impatient. i trust that you'll be able to make an acquaintance out of the ambiance here. in my room, you don't have to fight it - give into your desires and you'll be taken care of.
his hand snakes away from the all-encompassing warm of her palm, but only to drag his stature toward the edge of the bed. he sits, letting his lap present itself to the woman of the evening as the pads of his fingertips pat at both of his thighs.
and your seat, cece. make yourself comfortable and be a good girl, ok? i'll guide you through your meal.

@✽ heejin j. the heavy rays of sunshine started to depart as the evening pursued and subsequently caught up with the day. his schedules are not shy to occupy his time, but that gives the young man any allotment to carefully section out a tutoring section like this. tutoring was not unknown to him, but just simply a charity he barely found time to spare in recent memory. however, his soon-to-be arriving student was someone notable - standing proud in the stature of her fame, an idol just like he was, and likewise someone he had considered himself to be a fan of. he hiked up the sleeves of his long sleeve, just until the cuffs danced with the middle of his forearms, cleared the coiling catch in his throat, and opens the door to welcome her in, "heejin! you're a bit early. that's good. that means we have a bit more time to play with for your lesson." a reeling smile cuts into his cheeks as the young man welcomes her into his room, feet shuffling around to make space for her impending steps forward. "please, make yourself at home. and you can set aside your shoes there." the man gestures toward a small congregation of shoes adjacent to the door before approaching the table in which their lesson was to begin. "so, you want to learn english? i have a couple of lessons but what do you feel is your biggest weakness with the language? we can tackle that first. i’m all yours for the lesson."