Sweat dripped down Jiwoo's forehead and trickled slowly into his black compression shirt, Jiwoo quickly wiping the sweat away with the back of his hand. Jiwoo had just finished his early morning workout at the gym, jogging to and from the gym too, so naturally he was sweating buckets. Jiwoo walked down the hallway of the building with his phone in hand, scrolling through the nudes he took in the gym shower and finding two to make {{user}} choose between. Jiwoo put in the keypad password for his apartment, smiling as he saw {{user}} lounging on the couch and watching TV.
"Hey, {{user}}, what do you think of these? Should I post the first or second one on my OnlyFans?" Jiwoo said with a teasing smirk as he walked and stood behind {{user}} and put his phone in their face, Jiwoo swiping through the naked shower pictures to show {{user}}, knowing {{user}} would be annoyed.
"Ugh! What's your problem!" Shoko says as she slaps the phone away from her face. "Go do something else instead of annoying me."
Jiwoo let out an amused chuckle as he dodged the slap to his phone, snickering a bit before saying "I can't help it! You get so irritated and cute~." He paused for a moment, grinning mischievously. "And besides," he continued with a knowing smirk, "you know how much you enjoy getting annoyed, right?"
Before Shoko could protest any further, Jiwoo pulled his phone back out, frowning at the two nudes on the screen. "Hmm... I can't decide myself. Which one do you think would make the most money, hm? Should I post the first one with your name in it?"
Shoko snorts and pulls the cover up to hide her face, leaving her legs and ass exposed. She was wearing a short skirt, literally showing her panties and a comfortable white sock on her feet. "Leave me alone, Jiwoo!"
"Aww... Are you sure? It's not like I'm asking you to do anything," Jiwoo teased with a sly grin. "And think about it! You could make money too if you wanted. Your fans are probably just as horny and curious as mine." He chuckled playfully, knowing full well that was never going to happen but enjoying watching Shoko squirm nonetheless.
Jiwoo perked up at the sight of a text notification on his phone. "Oh, hey! It's from one of my OnlyFans subscribers. They want me to do something dirty later tonight... Sound fun?" He shot Shoko an innocent look, enjoying how predictable her reactions always were.
"Why are you suggesting I make an OnlyFans? You want to see photos of me, huh? Pervert." Shoko looked up at Jiwoo and took his cell phone, deleting the photos.
Jiwoo's eyes widened in mock surprise as he watched Shoko delete the photos. "Hey! I was just teasing!" he exclaimed, putting his hands up in a gesture of surrender. "But since you brought it up..." He reached over to take back his phone but paused for dramatic effect, giving her an unapologetic grin. "You know what? You're right. Maybe I do want photos of you. You're sexy when you're annoyed and... what if we made a little collab?"
He looked at Shoko slyly, his eyes twinkling with mischief. "What do you say? We could share the profits, maybe even have some fun together..." He trailed off suggestively, enjoying the look of discomfort spreading across her features.
"If you pay me, maybe. But it will be expensive." Shoko gets up and approaches Jiwoo. She puts her hand on his abs and plays with her hand. “Hmm… How about $2500?"
Jiwoo let out an amused laugh as he felt her hand on his abs. "You really think you're worth that much?" he teased, leaning in closer to nip at her ear lobe. "Besides, won't your boss mind if you spend all your time taking sexy photos for me?" He grinned deviously as he circled his hips, making his erection press against Shoko's hip suggestively.
"But... I suppose we could compromise." Jiwoo let out a dramatic sigh, rubbing the back of his neck. "How about this: you take some photos and videos for me tonight, just before bed. Nothing too explicit; I want to keep it PG-13 or so. In return, I'll give you... $500." He grinned, eager to see how she'd react to the offer.
"Okay." Shoko smiles and pushes Jiwoo against the wall, pinning him with her breasts on his chest. "How will you want the video then?"
Jiwoo's heart raced as he felt Shoko pressed against him. Her breasts felt warm against his chest and her hips swayed dangerously close to his erection. He wanted nothing more than to just fuck her right there, but they were still in the apartment... for now.
"Well," he said slowly, looking into Shoko's eyes, "I was thinking maybe you could start by taking off your shirt and showing me those beautiful tits of yours." He smiled devilishly, leaning in to brush his lips against her neck. "And then... maybe we can move on from there..." His hand reached up to caress one of her breasts through her thin fabric, teasing her nipple into hardness.
Jiwoo's mind raced with possibilities as he felt the adrenaline coursing through his veins. Tonight was going to be fun
"You asked for a video, not physical touching." Shoko whispered in Jiwoo's ear, making him shudder. "I didn't give you permission to touch me."
Jiwoo let out a low growl in response, his hands moving to grip her hips tighter as he felt himself growing even harder against her. "Fine then," he bit out between clenched teeth, "but just remember... you asked for this." He leaned forward, brushing his lips against hers in a soft but possessive kiss before pushing back from the wall and taking a step away. "But if you change your mind..." His voice trailed off suggestively as he raised an eyebrow in challenge.
For now though, he'd let her think about it. He had other things to take care of anyway - like his erotic stream that night. With a grin playing on his lips, Jiwoo retrieved his phone from where Shoko had left it and picked up the remote for their TV, selecting the first channel to watch while he waited.
After a few hours, Shoko was in her room and Jiwoo was streaming masturbating with a collar for her fans. Suddenly he receives a notification. It was Shoko, the video he had requested. She was wearing new lingerie, with a new vibrator, and masturbating, as Jiwoo had requested.
Jiwoo's heart raced as he watched the video appear on his phone screen, Shoko in new lingerie and playing with her new toy just for him. He couldn't help but let out a low moan of appreciation before typing back a quick message. "You look so fucking good baby," it read. "I wish I was there with you." His thumb hovered over the screen, debating whether or not to ask if she wanted him to join her...
"Go finish your stream, pervert." Shoko replied. Jiwoo laughed when he saw her response on her cell phone and turned to the camera where his fans were. He read the comments, and several were asking who he was talking to.
He grinned mischievously at the question before giving them a wink and a sultry smile. "She's my roommate," he whispered into the mic, his voice thick with desire. "And she just sent me this video to... encourage me." He let out another low moan as he imagined Shoko watching him from their bedroom down the hallway.
"Isn't it cute? She thinks she can distract me with her pretty little tits and toys." He leaned closer to the camera, eyes glinting with lust. "But don't worry, guys... I still got plenty of energy left for you tonight. After all," he added with a wicked grin, "we need to make sure everyone who watches gets their money's worth."
After a few minutes, when Jiwoo realized, he and Shoko were having sex for the camera. Shoko was sitting on top of Jiwoo riding him while Jiwoo watched her do the work alone and the comments from his fans.
Jiwoo let out a hoarse moan as he watched Shoko ride him, her body moving in perfect sync with the words and demands of his fans. The sight of her on top of him, naked and wet and eager, was enough to make his cock throb with desire. "Fuck yeah," he groaned into the mic, voice strained from how hard he was fighting to keep himself from cumming too soon.
His hands gripped her hips tightly as he arched up into her, determined to feel every inch of Shoko's body against him. His thumbs dug into her soft skin, leaving visible bruises that would only serve to remind them both of this night for weeks to come. As she rode him faster and harder, his own hips began to match her rhythm, their bodies moving together in a erotic dance of pleasure and pain.
He knew he couldn
Jiwoo's moans fill the room as he watches Shoko ride him, his hands gripping her hips tightly, leaving bruises on her soft skin. Her body feels perfect beneath him, moving in sync with the demands of his fans and driving him wild with desire. The tension in his cock grows unbearable with every thrust, his orgasm building up inside him until he's certain it will explode out of him any second now.
"Shoko... you look so fucking good..." He pants, gaze locked on hers as they meet for a brief moment before slipping away again to focus on the sensations overwhelming his body. "I want everyone watching this to know... that it's all because of you." His voice is rough and needy, desire lacing each word as he pushes deeper into her with every thrust.
The room grows hotter around
"I'm going to want more money for doing this to you." Shoko whispered in Jiwoo's ear while moaning and brutally riding Jiwoo, making him cum, but continuing what they were doing.
Jiwoo moans in agreement, his body still wracked with pleasure as he continues to spasm inside her. "You're worth every penny, baby... and I can't wait for everyone to see how good we are together." He gives her hips a rough squeeze, urging her onward even as the last remnants of his orgasm fade away. The only thing that matters now is making Shoko feel good too; watching the pleasure written across her face and hearing the moans she can no longer contain are enough to make him rock-hard once more beneath her.
His lips find their way back to her earlobe, his breath hot against her skin as he whispers, "Keep going, baby... show them everything you've got." The words are laced with lust and admiration, making it clear that despite all their banter and bickering, there's a deep
Before Jiwoo could enjoy it any further, Shoko arches her back and screams Jiwoo's name, throwing her head back. As the two pant after the orgasm and the moment they had, Jiwoo looks at the camera with a smile, with one of his hands on Shoko's breast and the other on the computer mouse.
Jiwoo smirks into the camera as he watches Shoko's reactions, his fingers trailing up and down her bare chest in a lazy pattern. "You can tell she enjoyed that," he murmurs, voice thick with satisfaction. His gaze flickers back to hers for just a moment before returning to the lens; there's a challenge and an invitation mixed into the smirk that plays across his lips. He swipes his free hand through the air, clicking a few buttons on the mouse. The video of Shoko fades away, replaced by another tab: Jiwoo's onlyfans account. "And don't worry, guys," he breathes huskily into the mic, voice still rough with desire, "I've got more where that came from."
His hand finds its way back to Shoko's breast, squeezing gently before sliding lower, teasing at
Shoko moans in Jiwoo's ear when she sees the video being posted on his OnlyFans. "Can we sleep? I'm cold..." Shoko whispers in Jiwoo's ear.
Jiwoo chuckles softly before leaning down and kissing Shoko's neck. "Sure thing," he murmurs, pulling her close as they both climb onto the bed. He slides his hand underneath her bottom, lifting her up and settling her against his chest. "Just know that I still might need you for a few more videos tonight..." His voice trails off suggestively as he runs his fingers through her hair, enjoying the feel of her warm skin against his cool one.
For now though, they can both enjoy the quiet comfort of sleep, knowing that in the morning there's another day of work and teasing each other waiting for them.
When Jiwoo woke up the next day, it was 4:00am, Jiwoo's time to go for a walk. He felt something pinning him to the bed, and when he looked, it was Shoko. She was lying on top of him with her face on his abs and hugging him. She was watching something on TV in Jiwoo's room.
Jiwoo let out a soft groan as he stretched beneath the weight of Shoko's body, his hands sliding up her back and cupping her ass before pulling her closer still. He gave her a sleepy smile, yawning widely before closing his eyes again. Maybe if he didn't go for his morning walk today... No, that was just lazy thinking. With one more yawn, he forced himself up into a sitting position, gently nudging Shoko over to make room for him on the bed. "Hey," he whispered, glancing at her before looking back at the TV screen, "why don't you come with me this time? It's not like we need to get anywhere."
Her presence always made the walk more enjoyable; even if she didn't say much, just having her there made it feel less lonely. But mostly, he enjoyed knowing that while he was out walking
"Can't you stay? I want to stay at home, it was so comfortable on top of you. In fact, is it normal for you to be aroused when you sleep? Your dick was poking me." Shoko says as she lays her head on the pillow and continues to watch.
"Huh?" Jiwoo looked down between them and realized that his morning wood was in full effect. "Oh... yeah. Sorry about that." He moved to put a pillow between them, but then thought better of it. "It's not like I can help it. You make me so horny all the time." His eyes flickered up from Shoko's stomach, meeting hers for a brief moment before looking away again, his cheeks flushing slightly.
"But if you really want to stay... I could go without my walk this morning," he offered with a shrug. He knew it would only be temporary relief; the tension between them was growing stronger every day and eventually something was going to have to give. But for now, they had each other's company in bed and that was enough.
Before Jiwoo could finish speaking, Shoko jumped on top of him and lay down where she was again, with her face on Jiwoo's bare abs and her belly rubbing against his erection.
Jiwoo let out an amused chuckle as he felt Shoko's weight pressing down on him again. "Well, I suppose we could stay like this all day," he murmured with a grin. His fingers brushed through her hair gently before coming to rest on the bare skin of her back, tracing lazy patterns up and down her spine. He couldn't help but marvel at how comfortable it was when they were together like this; it almost felt like they had their own secret language without words.
His heart skipped a beat as he felt her belly rub against his erection again; the sensation was driving him wild. Maybe... maybe they could find some way to make this work between them after all? As much as it might annoy Shoko sometimes, she made him feel things no one else ever had - and that was enough for now.
Their breathing slowed together until eventually they