(04/29/2024: wattpad deleted this story :( but here it is! enemies but occasional fuck buddies liskook, featuring cheerleader lisa and basketball player jk. contains hate sex, unprotected sex, etc. read at your own risk! love, caly x)

"What the fuck are you doing here?"

Lalisa promptly ignores the question as she slams another locker close. She moves on to the next, mindlessly throwing things around to find Eunwoo's bag that he apparently forgot. It'd been a nuance when he asked her to go back inside the basketball court for it, as if Lisa's home school didn't just lose against his own university. He's lucky he's handsome or else she would've gone home and left him alone in his car.

"I asked you a fucking question," the voice says again from behind her, sounding even more annoyed.

Lisa ignores it and moves even further to the room. "And I don't want to fucking answer."

She revels in the irritated huff that she gets as a reply before closing the fifth locker door and leaning against it, finally facing Jeongguk, SNU's team captain in his shirtless glory. His brows were pulled together, eyes hard and droplets of water still rolling down his chest, catching onto the hem of his basketball shorts. Lisa rolls her eyes and moves past him, her pigtail hitting his arm.

"Do you know where Eunwoo's locker is?" She asks nonchalantly, walking to the lockers at the further back. She shouldn't have taken up his offer to drive her back home. Damn Eunwoo and his fucking face, she curses internally.

The bench behind her makes a sound as Jeongguk sits on it. "Maybe. Why?"

"None of your fucking business."

Jeongguk makes a non-committal noise. "Hm. You fucking him or something?"

Lisa almost snorts at the image her mind conjures of her and the shooting guard. Eunwoo is good looking, yeah, but he isn't her type. He looks too nice. "And if I am?"

He doesn't say anything else.

She spends a few more minutes walking around aimlessly, opening locker doors and inspecting every bag she sees lying down on the floor. Couldn't Eunwoo just retrieve it himself?

"Why are you with him then?" comes another question a couple of beats later.

Lisa bristles and groans. "Are you going to help me find the goddamn bag or not?"

"Jesus, fine. What's gotten your panties into a twist," she hears him complain under his breath as he walks past her, going to the lockers near the shower room where Eunwoo's bag might be. Unwittingly, Lisa's eyes land or his bare back and lingers on the dragon tattoo that begins on his nape and ends at the base of his spine.

Why is that so fucking attractive? It's just a damn tattoo.

As Jeongguk bends over the bench, the muscles on his biceps flexing in the process, Lisa finds herself smiling.

Ah. She just got an idea. Maybe Eunwoo wouldn't mind if he had to wait a little more.

"Here, it's his," Jeongguk finally says, pointing at a black sports bag by the corner. He doesn't bother picking it up. The jerk. "Get it yourself."

"Geez. You're such a gentleman, aren't you."

Jeongguk mutters a snide comment that she couldn't understand, and Lisa keeps a chuckle to herself as she walks over. She doesn't pick the bag up, instead, she bends over the bench, making sure that her shorts ride up to show the cheeks of her ass. Jeongguk quiets then, and she arches her back even more until she's practically presenting herself to him, all bare and his for the taking.

"This one, Gguk?" She asks innocently, and turns her head to look up to see Jeongguk's face hardening. He knows what this means, they've been playing this game for years.

As if painfully forcing himself to look away, he nods and stares at the locker on his right side. "Yeah."

Lisa barely manages to hide a grin.

He's so close, Lisa can almost feel him. She sidles backward, close enough that his crotch would touch the cheeks of her ass. "Are you sure this is his?" She murmurs, arching her back even more until his cock catches in between her cheeks.

Bingo.

Jeongguk makes a low sound in his throat, hands immediately gripping her hips. "You're doing this on purpose, aren't you?"

The sound of his voice sends a violent arousal through her system. She chuckles breathlessly, the tips of her fingers tingling, rocking back until they're almost grinding against each other. "Mmm. Guess."

"I fucking hate you," is the last thing Jeongguk says before pressing his cock closer, firmer, and Lisa doesn't stop the gasp that escapes her mouth as she arches her back. "Yeah, this is what you wanted, hm?" He asks in a condescending tone, rocking his hips back and forth. "Coming here in those tiny little shorts. Fucking hell."

Lisa scoffs, holding onto the bench for support as Jeongguk's clothed cock grinds against her. Her mouth almost waters when she feels how hard he is. "You're not that special. Get your head out of your--ah, yeah--ass."

Without warning, Jeongguk pulls her up by the neck until his chest and her back are pressed together, his left hand around her waist and his right hand travelling towards her crotch. "You haven't called me in two weeks," he murmurs as he begins to mouth her neck, leaving kisses and marks that are sure to bruise later. Lisa tilts her head to the side to give him more access, and he continues rocking his hips in a slower pace.

"Didn't know you were expecting me to," she scoffs, feeling Jeongguk's finger rubbing against her clit, the thin material of her shorts getting in the way.

He hums, licking the shell of her ear. "Seems like you don't even need me anymore. You and Eunwoo, huh?" It's said in such a casual way, like he's just talking about the weather, but Lisa finds that she particularly doesn't care when his middle finger starts to rub on her clit and God--

She's already fucking wet.

"Why do you care about it?" She tries to snap, but it comes out in a weak voice as Jeongguk continues to play with the sensitive nub between her legs, scratching and rubbing that her hole starts clenching, searching for something to fill her up. "Jealous?"

Jeongguk snorts as one of his hands go up to get inside her shirt to play with her nipples. "Hell no. Why would I be? I fuck you better than he does."

Oh, Lisa likes where this is going. "If this is what you call fucking, then you're doing a shitty job at it," she says, unimpressed, but almost whines when Jeongguk stops his ministrations. "At least Eunwoo can do it better. Eunwoo's big dick can make me feel so good--"

A yelp makes it's way out of her mouth as Jeongguk's palm lands on the swell of her ass, and before she knows it, he's already pulling away.

"You talk too much," he comments dryly and sits on the bench, spreading his legs in invitation. "Come here."

She scoffs otherwise. "I don't want to."

"Lisa."

Fuck it, he always looks good like this. The tattoos in his arm stand out in the white-blue locker room, and both his eyebrow and lip piercing glint under the fluorescent lights. The sight is what makes Lisa surrender, so she begrudgingly sits on Jeongguk's lap.

She gasps when he instantly attacks her lips with his, and Jeongguk takes this chance to slip his tongue into her mouth. A soft moan escapes her when she feels his tongue licking her own, the kiss anything but messy and hurried.

Lisa sighs contentedly, licking back, the beaded metal on her tongue dragging against the roof of his mouth. "Mmmh," she moans, gripping the hair on his nape.

His hands travel along her body, her legs, her waist, her shoulders. Not long after, they finally land on her ass, kneading and squeezing the flesh. The sensation coaxes out another whimper, a sound so desperate that she flushes. Jeongguk uses both of his hands to rock her back and forth against his crotch until they're both grinding against each other.

Fuck, she wants more. Lisa pulls away to rest her forehead against his and grips his shoulders. She pants, feeling Jeongguk's hardness drag against her shorts. "Shit, Gguk, I--"

Jeongguk suddenly manhandles her into a new position, his front pressing against her back and her legs spreading wide open on the bench. He starts leaving open mouthed kisses on her neck, pressing the silver metal of his lip on her jaw, and Lisa's head falls back to rest against his shoulder.

Still desperate, she tries grinding down against him, yearning for something to rut against, but Jeongguk holds her down. She almost whines at the intrusion.

"Let's remove these shorts, shall we?" Jeongguk murmurs against her neck, and a chill travels down Lisa's spine. Without wasting any more time, she pops the buttons open and takes the damn thing off along with her underwear, all the while Jeongguk snickers from behind her.

"What's funny?" She snaps, going back to her previous position atop his lap.

He welcomes her in his arms, still chuckling. "Nothing. You're just so desperate, it's cute." He gives her a quick kiss on the cheek as soon as she settles.

"Shut the fuck u--"

Without warning, Jeongguk shoves two of his fingers into her mouth. Lisa latches onto them and sucks on instinct, relishing in the feeling of having one of her holes filled. His other hand moves to the zipper of her long sleeve, and he pulls it down to reveal both of her perky buds.

"No bra?" He tsks, removing his fingers once he deems them wet enough, the other playing with her nipple piercings. Jeongguk perches his chin on her shoulder and then whispers, "Naughty."

"Fuck you," she snaps, panting. Jeongguk snorts and takes his wet fingers all the way to her pussy to tease it, leaving fleeting touches that has her wanting more. "Jeongguk, don't fucking tease."

"Only if you beg."

Fuck, no. She would never beg.

But then, as Jeongguk thrusts his hips upwards, her attention is again snatched by the feeling of his cock. Lisa bites her lip at the thought, drooling at the idea of having it in her mouth later. Jeongguk's big, probably the biggest she's ever taken, and hell wasn't she lucky.

"I only removed my underwear because..." she gulps as Jeongguk's fingers travel along her inner thigh. "Because you sh-shit-- because you fucking rip them every damn time we fuck."

"Not my fault you're always squirting."

"Fuck you."

"Aww. You're already so fucking wet," Jeongguk sounds amused, her breath hitching as he rubs the pads of his fingers on her wet folds. "Always so sensitive, tsk."

The comment makes her blush. "Asshole."

"I know."

Just then, he starts playing with her clit, rubbing and pinching the swollen nub that Lisa starts moaning unabashedly. Her toes curl from where they're perched on the bench, pleasure running through her body like flames.

He teases her for a bit, dragging his fingers through her folds, rubbing her clit, pinching it, until it reaches the point where she starts to feel impatient. This was going so fucking slow. Fuck Jeon Jeongguk and his endless teasing.

She's had enough.

"Are you going to fuck me or not?" Lisa finally demands, her hole twitching at the feeling of being empty. She needs something, anything inside her--preferably Jeongguk's dick.

Jeongguk chuckles, the sound husky and hot that she feels another surge of wetness leak out of her. "Who says I'm going to fuck you?"

"Jeongguk, I'm going go-- ah, fuck." Her arm comes up to loop around his neck as soon as his middle finger enters her hole, goosebumps spreading all over her body.

"What did you say, baby? You're going to what?" He asks, the tone mocking but Lisa doesn't even care. His finger curls inside her, and the feeling is so good that she gasps. "Oh. Damn, you're tight."

Lisa stutters out another moan when he pulls it out, the digit dragging against her walls. "Another one. I can take another."

Jeongguk doesn't say anything, taking out his middle finger and pushing it back it with his ring finger. He starts slow, thrusting it in and out gently, because no matter how much of a dick Jeongguk is, deep inside he cares, so Lisa is thankful.

With his other hand, he tilts Lisa's head to the side and starts kissing her, languid and deep and slow. Lisa tries to respond as best as she can, tongue exploring the other's mouth, but Jeongguk finally pulls away after leaving a quick kiss on her nose.

A breathless chuckle leaves Lisa's lips when he almost grazes that spot. "You're so good at this."

He snorts, thrusting three of his fingers now with an increased pace. "Yeah, I major in Fingernology. Dean's lister and shit."

"Oh my God," she says in the midst of a moan. "You're fucking ruining the mood."

"Let's bring back the mood then."

True to his words, Jeongguk thrusts his fingers faster, harder, and so fucking deep to the point where Lisa's practically bouncing on his lap, her filthy moans echoing inside the public locker room.

"Gguk, fuck, I'm close, don't you fucking--"

"Uh-uh. Not yet, baby," Jeongguk rasps on her ear, and Lisa shivers before he quickly lets go of her and kneels in between her legs.

"Gguk, what are you--"

She all but mewls as she feels Jeongguk's mouth on her, his tongue dragging over her abused folds as he holds her thighs down with his hands. Her hand grips his hair in an instant, and the feeling of pleasure maximizes when he begins to suck at the swollen nub.

Lisa has always loved sex, that, Jeongguk knows. She loves being fucked, sure, but what she looks forward to the most is when Jeongguk gets down on his knees and starts eating her out like there's no tomorrow.

The man is good with his tongue--so, so good, and the sounds that he makes makes everything even better. Despite being in this arrangement for nearly two years, everything still feels new and fresh whenever they fuck that Lisa keeps on craving for more.

"Mmh, yes." She closes her eyes and uses her elbows to lean back against the bench, spreading her legs as widely as possible. Jeongguk laps on her folds, licking everything that she feels so fucking wet, and when he starts to suck her hole, ah, she knows she's close. "F-fuck, right there, 's so good."

She blames it on her sensitivity, but soon her hips are twitching and she has the sudden urge to rock her hips against his face.

"Nng-- I'm so close, Gguk, I can't--"

Jeongguk suddenly stops and looks up at her knowingly, and god, the sight is so fucking sinful. His hair is all messed up, his mouth wet with a mix of her juices and his saliva, and Lisa wants nothing more than to kiss those lips. "Not yet, baby. Just a little more."

She feels him smile against her thigh when she groans, leaving a small bite on the flesh, but then he pushes his tongue into her and she keens. Fucking--

He swirls it around, and then thrusts shallowly as best as he can. Jeongguk's eyes don't leave her even for a second, and Lisa finds herself drowning in those brown orbs. Not even a moment later, he pulls it out and spits at her hole. He replaces his tongue with three of his fingers, giving her a satisfied grin. "You taste so fucking good."

I know I do, she wants to retort, but Jeongguk's already thrusting his fingers in so deep all the while sucking her clit, and Lisa is rendered literally speechless.

"I-- mmm, fuck, Jeongguk," she whimpers, eyes rolling back. It's all too much, too fucking much, and even much when Jeongguk's other hand snakes to her breasts and starts to pinch them.

That, combined with his fingers fucking her aggressively and his sinful tongue, almost makes her come right then and there.

But then Jeongguk drives in his fingers even deeper, and then he hits that spot.

"Fuck!" Lisa gasps, hands clutching his hair tighter. "Right there, Gguk, fuck, I'm going to--"

Everything feels so fucking wet and filthy that her orgasm starts to build fast, and soon enough, her thighs are already shaking and it's so, so good and she can't--

A high pitched moan suddenly rings inside the room. Lisa's back arches in pleasure, her senses momentarily blinded as she squirts all over Jeongguk's face. She doesn't know how long she blacks out, but when she opens her eyes she sees Jeongguk hovering above her, lapping up his fingers with what she thinks is covered with her come.

Slowly, he takes her back into his arms and situates her to lie down properly on the wide bench. He kisses her softly, then. Lisa responds lazily, still high on the pleasure, and she feels Jeongguk tuck a strand of hair behind her ear.

He pulls away a little. "Tired?"

Lisa shakes her head and pecks his lips. Truth be told, she's feeling a little boneless and out of it, but she isn't going to say that.

Jeongguk smiles and kisses her forehead. He's always gentle after sex, she doesn't know why, but she likes it. "One more?"

Just as she's about to ask what he means, she feels his fingers massaging her over-sensitive folds yet again.

She gasps, her hands going to Jeongguk's wrists to try and stop him, but he shushes her with another kiss. "Just one more, baby, yeah?" He says when he pulls away, peppering kisses over her face.

She's too fucking sensitive for this. "It's too much, I can't take it," she whines softly, yet Jeongguk's fingers don't stop.

"Just for me, okay, Lali?" He asks again, burying his face into the crook of her neck and leaves a long lick that sends shudders to her entire body. "It's been so long since we last did this. Just one more. I promise."

Damn it. The last time they fucked was 2 weeks ago, but hell, Jeongguk's always been a sweet talker. Fuck him.

Before she even finishes nodding, Jeongguk's already pushed two fingers into her hole and thrusts them in and out in an insistent pace. He tries to appease her with wet kisses to her neck, and Lisa can only gasp and whimper at how he's stimulating her over-sensitive clit. Soon enough, she's already coming for the second time and Jeongguk looks absolutely pleased when he sees the come dripping out of her hole.

"No squirting this time?" He asks, a glint in his eye.

Lisa weakly bats him away. She feels floaty, but she's not yet satiated. She needs more. "You're so annoying."

"Mhm. Whatever." He clicks his tongue and pushes his hair upwards. Lisa catches her breath, and Jeongguk tilts his head as his gaze rakes on her body. "You wanna rest? We can take a break."

"What are you, 40?" She asks with a weak snort. Jeongguk is big on after care and all, but Lisa didn't come here to get babied, okay. She hasn't seen nor talked to the guy for two weeks and her sex life is dry as the Sahara desert as of the moment. "It seems like it's you who needs a rest. You seem tired. Can't get it up anymore?"

As expected, Jeongguk's gaze darkens at the simple taunt. He cages her into his arms, and a thrill runs through her body. "All that bullshit coming out of your mouth, Lali... you better be careful with your words."

She smirks casually, encircling her arms around his neck. "Yeah? You're gonna make me?"

He responds by rubbing the head of his hard cock against her clit, and all the words forming in Lisa's tongue crumbles into nothing as her mouth parts into another gasp.

"Fuck," she curses, rutting her hips upward despite the burn in her muscles in impatience. Swallowing, she crosses her ankles behind his back to urge him closer. "Fucking hurry up, Jeongguk."

He tweaks one of her nipples. "Patience, baby."

Goddamnit. Lisa huffs, gritting her teeth. "Eunwoo treats me so much better," she says to egg him on. "Eunwoo always gives me what I want and--"

Jeongguk suddenly slams his entire manhood into her so deep that her back arches off the bench. Her breath catches as Jeongguk starts to pound into her mercilessly, his pace ruthless and unforgiving as his cock drags against her tight walls.

"Fuck, fuck," Lisa cries as he rolls one of her nipple piercings with the rhythm of his hips, the action causing a full-bodied shiver.

"Yeah, fuck," Jeongguk breathes in her neck, rolling his hips against hers.

The wet slide of his cock feels so fucking delicious that she grips Jeongguk's tattooed biceps so hard it'll leave marks. It's a little painful, but it's nothing she can't handle--she loves pain, after all. She tries to look down to see his cock fucking in and out of her in a rapid pace that the sight almost makes her dizzy, causing her hole to clench around him.

Jeongguk groans, pushing up to catch her lips into a sloppy kiss. It's not coordinated, but Lisa doesn't care as she bites and pulls at his bottom lip just as eagerly. With the new angle, she feels the head of his cock briefly scrape that spot inside her that she starts squirming in his hold, desperate for more friction.

"Ah, more, Gguk, more," she whines in between kisses, body rocking up with the force of his thrusts.

Lisa feels him chuckle, and instead of doing as she said, he does the opposite. He slows his thrusts. Slow but deep, he makes sure to avoid hitting that spot now, but the speed is agonizingly slow that Lisa pulls him down to whisper in his ear.

"Come on," she goads, rutting her hips upwards. "Fuck me like you mean it, Ggukie."

Ah. The look in his face was precious.

It isn't long before he demands, "On your hands and knees." and Lisa is already scrambling to get up and adjust herself on the bench, knowing that whatever is about to happen will leave her limping and breathless.

"Hurry the fuck up," she whines as soon as she's in place, wiggling her hips in impatience.

His response comes in the form of a spank, the sound of skin on skin echoing inside the room.

"Ah, fuck!" Lisa cries out. She feels Jeongguk push the back of her neck until her chest lies flat on the bench, her ass up in the air. He continues kneading the flesh, squeezing and caressing until another spank lands on her right ass cheek.

"You're so fucking mouthy, Jesus Christ," Jeongguk mutters.

Lisa, despite her flushed state, looks over her shoulder and sends him a grin. "What are you gonna do about it?"

Another spank lands on her ass, this time on her left cheek. Lisa yelps at the sensation, but it doesn't discourage her from spreading her ass cheeks to present her hole to Jeongguk. She feels exposed like this; her skin red and flushed and bruised, her body just another thing for Jeongguk to use.

She loves it.

A groan emits from Jeongguk as he stares at her hole, an awed expression in his face as more slick comes out. She's so wet. "Very fuckin' pretty, baby."

Jeongguk leans down and spits on her pussy, spreading his saliva all over her folds before positioning himself behind her, the tip of his cock just brushing against her clit. Lisa normally likes it a bit dry; the pain adds more to the feeling, but Jeongguk likes it like this: wet and just downright dirty.

After all the shit she's put him through, she thinks she can be considerate just this once.

His cock starts to enter her slowly, the feeling of being filled so amazing that Lisa's mouth opens in a soundless gasp. She hears Jeongguk moaning lowly, probably as riled up as she is.

"Shit, baby, you're so good," he murmurs, voice deeper and huskier. "Fuck, Lali."

"C'mon, Ggukie. Fill me up."

He pulls out and slams back in as soon as she's finished talking. Lisa's eyes roll to the back of her head as Jeongguk continues to build a pace, the sound of his hips slapping into her ass resonating inside the room. Soon enough, the sound is followed by staccato moans and grunts loud enough to attract attention that anyone outside can hear.

"Looking so fuckin' gorgeous, baby," Jeonguk says gruffly, thrusting his cock in and out. "Looking so pretty taking my cock."

Lisa moans, hands scrambling to grip the edge of the bench for purchase. The slight burn in her thighs and knees has never felt so good. "Fuck--ah, fuck me-- oh my god--"

Jeongguk suddenly grabs her pigtails and fists them in one hand, and Lisa's moan is cut off into a squeak as he pulls her up until the both of them are kneeling.

"Jeongguk--nng--fuck!"

He pushes back in without warning, the new angle hitting her G-spot so good that she falls limp in his arms, hands grasping his left arm for support. His other arm is still on her hair, and it isn't long before it travels towards her neck, closing around it and cutting off a bit of the air flow.

There's just something about being held down and being treated like another hole to fuck into that makes Lisa feel hot and horny. She feels full and useless being gripped by Jeongguk's arms like this, loves the feeling of being used like nothing more than a mere object. Though her thighs burn and she can barely breathe, she thinks she can come again.

Then, Jeongguk slaps her ass, and the burn feels so good that she rocks back to meet his thrusts.

"Can Eunwoo fuck you like this?" He says in her ear, tightening the hold on her neck.

She almost laughs. "Hell yeah he can," Lisa slurs, a wicked grin painting her lips. Jeongguk growls in her nape, his hips thrusting in faster and harder. "Eunwoo can--fuck, harder, please please--Eunwoo can make me feel so good--ah!"

"Yeah? Can he?" He mumbles sarcastically, his fingers twisting her nipple piercing that she lets out an unintelligible sound. "But whose cock is inside you right now, hmm?"

Another spank.

"Who's fucking you?"

Two, three, four. By the time Lisa opens her eyes, they're pooling with unshed tears, the burn of his palm so good that she can't find the words to reply. Her throat fucking aches and her ass burns like hell and her scalp is sore, but nothing is as delicious as this kind of pain.

Jeongguk rolls another piercing in his fingers. "Answer me. Who's fucking you, baby?"

"F-fuck, I can't, I can't, oh my god--" Lisa gasps as Jeongguk tightens his grip on her throat. Another wave of wetness drips out of her hole at the action. "You! You're fucking me, fuck. 'S so good, Jeongguk. Harder, please."

Jeongguk hums, pleased. "That's right, baby. Even better than Eunwoo?"

Lisa nods frantically despite his grip. "So much better."

"Mmm. Wonder if he'd walk in on us at any moment now."

The thought of Eunwoo entering the locker room and seeing the both of them in this position sends another wave of arousal down her spine. The thought that someone--anyone could see them at any moment sounds so appealing that she tightens around him, a familiar feeling starting in the pit of her stomach.

"Do you want that, baby? Want him to see me fucking you stupid, see my cock buried in your pretty pussy?" Jeongguk taunts, voice low. "Want to see how good I make you feel?"

"Jeongguk," she sobs, tears clinging onto her lashes.

"Mhm. That's right, say my name, Lali."

Fuck. He's so fucking hot.

"Gguk, babe, baby, please, please, please," she begs. She doesn't give a fuck at how needy or desperate she sounds, she just wants him so bad. "Wanna come-- I wanna--"

"Aww, look at you," he coos. His thrusts slow down, and he starts peppering kisses on her nape. "Begging for my cock. You're such a cockslut, baby, aren't you? Willing to go down on anyone that has a dick. Christ."

A sob outright escapes her mouth. She tries to grind back, tries to rock her hips again but Jeongguk holds her down. "N-no, just yours. No one else's."

"Not even Eunwoo?"

"No, not him. Never him. Don't want him, only you."

Jeongguk chuckles. "That's a good girl."

He finally lets go of her neck, and Lisa gulps in mouthfuls of air as his now empty hand moves down to her crotch. Jeongguk easily adjusts them until her legs are a bit spread out, and then begins to rub her clit the same time he rams into her so hard that her tears fall down her cheeks.

The feeling in her stomach builds as Jeongguk's mouth and hands work wonders; playing with her nipples, rubbing her clit, sucking hickeys on her neck. Her sobs are louder now, followed by Jeongguk's muttered curses that her focus is only on him and his cock and nothing else.

"Fuck, baby, you're so good to me," Jeongguk says, breathless. "You take it so fucking well, you're perfect."

"G-gguk," she sobs, teetering on the edge. She's so fucking close, she can feel it. "I can't-- I can't."

"Yeah? Are you coming again, Lali?" It's not a question, she knows. Jeongguk pounds into her so hard, jolting her up until she's nearly bouncing, but not quite. "Go on, baby. Come on my cock."

It takes a few more thrusts until she keens and comes so hard that it physically hurts. Her hole clenches around Jeongguk's cock so tight that he groans, the sound so far away and muffled. Lisa feels dizzy and drained out, slumping against his chest with her legs feeling like jelly.

"Good girl, that's it," she thinks she hears Jeongguk saying. There's something caressing her hair, and Lisa leans to it for support. "You did so well, baby. So perfect for me."

She takes a few breaths to calm herself, and by the time she opens her eyes, Jeongguk has already maneuvered the both of them into a sitting position, his cock still inside her, hard. She gets an idea.

Despite her shaking legs and trembling arms, she manages to wiggle her way out of Jeongguk's grip to kneel on the floor. He doesn't comment on it, he just simply adjusts until he's sitting and she's in between his legs.

His cock stands tall and proud against his stomach, and Lisa wants nothing more than to have it in her mouth and make him feel good.

"Fuck my face," she says, voice broken and croaky. She opens her mouth and sticks her tongue out in invitation, pulling Jeongguk's legs to urge him closer.

"Shit," he mumbles before pressing the tip of his cock in her tongue. Jeongguk doesn't bother with any more foreplay and just pushes it all in until Lisa's mouth is stretched so wide that drool dribbles off the corner of her lips, the head hitting the back of her throat.

Lisa's eyes tear up at the sensation, but she tries to open her throat a little more to accommodate him. He's big, too big that she gags a little, throat convulsing, but that only spurs Jeongguk even further as he groans quietly.

He starts to fuck her mouth, slowly at first, and then it grows more frantic. Lisa tries her best to take him all in, wiggling her tongue at the underside, pressing the stud of her tongue on the slit, humming to cause a vibration. Jeongguk settles into fucking her mouth hard and quick, tugging her hair.

"Yeah, just like that," he rasps, hooded eyes trailing from her lips wrapped around his cock and her teary eyes. "You look so pretty crying around my dick, aren't you, Lali?"

Lisa looks up at him, fluttering her lashes, and it has the intended effect as Jeongguk groans and fucks in a little harder, even faster. She can taste precum now, and it won't be too long before he comes.

"Mine," Jeongguk's saying, his thumb pressing against the stretched out corner of her lips, "I'm the only one who can see you like this, you hear that, baby?"

She nods, and soon enough, his cock twitches after several deep thrusts. A muffled yelp escapes her as he pulls her head harshly until her nose is pressed against his skin, and the first spurt of come shoots straight down her throat, unyielding. It's salty and it's a fucking lot, Lisa doesn't know how long she stays there, tears falling onto her cheeks while Jeongguk releases down her throat, moaning long and deep.

There's just honestly too much load that the come starts dripping down the corners of her lips and dribbling down her chin, and even more as Jeongguk pulls out. She tries to swallow them all, gathering the ones left on her chin with her fingers.

She barely notices Jeongguk standing up moments later, too occupied with the exhaustion creeping up her bones that her eyes flutter shut and she nearly slumps down the floor. The bench in front of her creaks as he comes back to sit, and when she comes to, she opens her eyes to see him carefully dabbing her face with a wet towel.

Lisa can't say anything at the moment, her jaw aches and she's tired and everything hurts, but in the best kind of way. She lets Jeongguk carry her towards the shower rooms, setting her down on the cold counter by the sink as he locks the door and prepares the stall.

"How are you feeling?" Jeongguk asks as soon as he's back, gathering her into his arms. Lisa hums sleepily as she lays her head on his chest, content. "Hey, don't sleep on me now. We have to clean ourselves up, you dirty shit."

"Can't help it," she mumbles, wrapping her arms tighter around his waist.

She feels a small press of lips on her forehead, and Jeongguk rubs her arms soothingly. "We'll sleep after, yeah? I'll drive you to your dorm and buy you that disgusting injeolmi ice cream that you like."

"You think I'm that easy, huh."

A long sigh leaves Jeongguk's lips. "And we'll watch an episode or two of Star vs. the Forces of Evil."

Lisa grins and lifts her head to give him a long kiss, and he only rolls his eyes, obviously endeared. "I'm sold. Now bathe me."

"You have hands and feet."

"After what you did to me?" She asks disbelievingly. "I can't walk. I think I can never walk ever again."

Jeongguk laughs. "You know that song? Where the lyrics go," he takes a deep breath, "when your legs don't work like they used to before."

She attempts to kick him, but he manages to move away before her feet can even hit his thigh. "Shut up. It's not funny."

"It is."

"Okay, now bathe me, for real."

The basketball player drops a kiss on her nose and picks her up, carrying her over to the stall. "Whatever, princess."

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eunwoo:
hey have u found my bag yet?

it's black btw

back pack
4:09PM

eunwoo:
is it there?
4:14PM

eunwoo:
lis?
4:17PM

eunwoo:
ill wait for you here
4:20PM

eunwoo:
ok im going in

youre not replying so
4:30PM

eunwoo:
oh

um

my mum just called there's an
emergency at home i got to go bye

i left your bag with the guards

see you
4:45PM

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("Hey, did you and Eunwoo really fuck?"

"No.")

THE END.

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a/n: sorry eunwoo

anyway, what do u think? hope u enjoyed!

love, caly x