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AFTER THE 'O'

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You've done the deed, so is the moment magical or are you instantly regretting it? You need to decide through the euphoria... or the disappointment if it didn't rock your world like you thought it would.

01. fantastic!
That was everything you thought it would be and then some. You are more than willing to go again and again and again... after you catch your breath! And maybe enjoy some nice cuddling with a nap.

02. what did we just do?
What you did was entirely impulsive. You didn't think things through and you really hope you didn't mess things up. You're so nervous, you don't even know what to do! It's hard to just relax and enjoy the moment when you want to freak out so bad.

03. that was okay.
One of you didn't reach the finish mark before the other or the chemistry just wasn't there. Whatever the case is, you have to either let the other know or pretend it was fabulous. Totally! Or at least reassure them it happens to everyone.

04. aftercare.
In the BDSM sense, aftercare is the process of attending to the intense feelings that come after a session that can range from exhilaration to depression. Kiss, cuddle and pamper your sub.

05. let's not talk about this.
This was a total mistake. You should not have touched that person. Maybe you hate them or maybe it's just wrong for any number of other reasons. Whatever the case is, you need to both swear to just never discuss it.

06. didn't want to have to hurt you.
(warning: non-con!) Maybe what you did wasn't entirely consensual, but they totally wanted it. You know they did, you could read it in their face. Maybe you just didn't care and took what you wanted instead.

07. first time.
Your partner didn't know you were a virgin... or maybe they did! Maybe you were both virgins. How was the first time? Do you want to do it again? Are you way too sore to even want to move? Go through those awkward first times together.

08. wildcard.
Is there some other scene you want to play out? Do so with this option or combine others.

(bakerstreet)

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(Anything but 4 or 6. Starters welcome, but not necessary!)

A part of Baekhyun was ashamed, not because Jongin was a guy, or younger than him, but because they were bandmates, and it felt like any wrong move might be a bad mistake. He'd made sure to set the boundaries when he entered into training. He'd made sure to focus clearly on his goals, on singing, on making friendships and achieving great things.

For the first time, he felt like he'd kind of let go of all that control, and while he felt ashamed and kind of disappointed in himself, that he couldn't stick to his own promises, the other part felt... free. It had felt good to not have to worry about anything. It'd felt good to get that close to someone else again, to Jongin, specifically. He couldn't deny the fact that Jongin had been one of the hardest to ignore, in terms of being an attractive guy. He was generally sweet, gentle.

He was trying not to smile because sweet and gentle didn't really describe the Jongin he'd just met.

"It's alright," he offered softly about his hair, wiping it off on the sheet with a little bit of a nervous laugh. With a sigh, he chanced a look over at the younger dancer, making a bit of a face in hopes that it calmed Jongin down, too. He could tell when his friends were feeling anxious. He moved to roll onto his side after that, trying to avert his eyes from sliding downward. They glanced, naturally.

"Can't say I expected that...~"

(( Starters would be appreciated! ))

Feeling like his own hair was glued to his forehead, Jongin lamely reached a hand up to try to brush some of it away to no avail. He continued to pant slightly, trying not to freak out too much. He was losing his composure and that was never a good thing.

"Me neither," he said in response. That was certainly an understatement. Never in his wildest dreams could he have imaged something like that happening. He was still in shock, still recovering, still wondering where to go from there. He knew he should get up and take a shower. He knew he should get up and walk away. But yet he couldn't. Despite how nervous he was, his body wouldn't move from that spot.

(starters are appreciated~)

Most of the time, Baekhyun was oblivious to his attempts at making one of the guy's feel better not working. But he was extra vulnerable right now, and Jongin's cold response, however understandable it was, didn't really make him feel much better about what had happened. Then again, it wasn't really Jongin's responsibility, and he felt his face turn into a thoughtful pout at the idea. Trying not to sigh, he pushed himself up to sit with the sheet around his waist, glancing toward the door. Flight or fight. Baekhyun wasn't much of a runner, he wasn't a coward. But it was hard to know what to do in this kind of situation. And as a hyung, he felt obligated to make sure the other was alright.

"Do you... want to talk about it?" he implored with raised eyebrows, rubbing the pads of his fingers over his eyes and face.

[ starters would be nice, but not required :) ]

[[ lmao i hope no one scenes with you now, what a bitch

Unable to help himself, Jongin watched Baekhyun sit up. He looked at every nail mark on the older boy's back, every part of skin that he could. Every drop of sweat. Feeling vulnerable and weak in his current position, Jongin sat up as well.

He scratched at the back of his neck and brought his knees to his chest, hugging them tightly with his free arm while grasping the sheets with a few fingers to keep himself covered.

"T-talk about it?" His voice came out a few octaves higher than normal, the way Baekhyun's sometimes did when his voice cracked during the high notes. "I don't really know what to say, hyung. I'm sorry, maybe? Should I be sorry?" He wasn't even sure what he was supposed to be feeling. It wasn't really regret, though. He'd gotten off. That was all that really mattered. He'd gotten off so he felt good, but he wasn't sure what to make of the whole situation.

(If they don't then they don't. It's no skin off my nose. I'd rather be a bitch than pretend I'm okay with something I'm not.

(( wow, so rude. :|

Baekhyun was a little less observant, having taken all of the time he'd wanted to look over Jongin in the moments prior to this very awkward one. He laughed good naturedly when Jongin brought up being sorry, and immediately his kind instincts kicked in. Despite feeling his own type of confusing emotions, he reached out to clasp his fingers around Jongin's shoulder, squeezing him there.

"Why should you feel sorry?" he asked thoughtfully, trying to lighten the weight of the moment with his smile and ability to make a mood. Or his usual ability. He'd never really tried in this kind of situation before. "Unless you're apologising for my back, then, yeah. You should be sorry! Never imagined you to be quite so... nailsy~"

Junhong shook his head and closed his eyes at the soft kiss. "It's okay," he finally said and he was still feeling a bit overwhelmed by what had happened. He hadn't really expected to be affected the way he was. People always tended to have the attitude that sex wasn't a big deal and he wondered if he was wrong to feel like this was a big deal. He snuggled a little closer and his skin flushed again despite himself. "It was good, hyung," he answered, pressing his lips against his chest in a soft kiss. "I'm a little..." he gestured aimlessly with one of his hands.

Youngjae's eyes met Yongguk's and maybe he was pricking at his ego purposefully. He liked to do that and rile Yongguk up sometimes but at times the truth generally served him pretty well. "Well, it wasn't great is what I'm saying," Youngjae clarified, eyes narrowing for a brief moment as he stretched leisurely over the bed.

Jongin was usually the one touching Baekhyun. Hell, half the time he couldn't even keep his hands off the older boy. So needless to say, he was startled by the hand on his shoulder but didn't particularly mind. It was comforting in a way.

What the other said next made Jongin laugh as well. "Got caught up in the moment," he said. "And I have no idea how ... it happened or whatever. But I mean. Was it fun?"

They had been stealing glances every once in a while, in the beginning, Minho thought it had only been him, until he caught her staring, too - once, twice, too many times for it to be a coincidence or his imagination (which was what he had strongly believed at first). It went like that for months, until it gradually became less, but never fully disappeared, and he knew exactly why. Yoona had found a boyfriend. One of his hyungdeul from the same company, one he liked and respected and god damnit. He couldn't mess with that, he wasn't allowed and he was fully aware of this. It was always on his mind whenever he saw her, and if he happened to forget, seeing the both of them together would make sure to remind him.

One evening, Minho had stayed in the gym even after everyone had left, taking his mind off of things with weights and treadmills. As Yoona walked in, by herself, he considered leaving but wouldn't that be too harsh? So he tried to keep his cool, greeting her with a small wave and a smile and then returning his attention to his workout. And then somehow, it had still happened, all in a blur and way too fast for his conscience to appear.

It was only when he was still standing between Yoona's thighs as he held her against the wall, breathing heavily against the curve of her neck and slowly coming back down from his high, both their bodies sweaty but certainly not due to the exercise they were supposed to be doing in here, that Minho realized how much he may have just damaged. "I--" he said, his voice quiet and just a little raspy, but mostly guilty. Pulling out of her, he was careful as he helped her stand on her own again, trying to find the words but they just wouldn't come to his mind.

(i hope this is okay...)

Byunghun wasn't sure at all what he'd been thinking and when it was all over he regreted the sudden wave of impulsiveness he had had. It had been reckless and they could have both gotten into trouble for it. If anyone found out even still then he was sure there would be plenty of trouble to be had. "I'm... I..." Byunghun hesitated and stumbled over his words since he started to speak before he even really knew what to say. How did this even happen? "I don't usually do this..." It seemed like an important thing to put out there.

Jiyong rolled off his younger bandmate, back hitting the bed with a faint creak of the box-spring. Suddenly with his head pressed unelevated against the bed and all adrenaline released with his climax, the alcohol was hitting him, hard. He was past the pleasurable stage of drunkenness - the stage that let him pull Daesung close during what was supposed to be a casual visit over soju and Jiyong's famed jjapguri; the stage that let him convince Daesung to take him into the next room to Daesung's bed (never ever in Jiyong's own bed, was his self-given rule for any casual hook up); and the stage that, while Jiyong scratched and bit and tugged at the younger man's body, let Jiyong forget all about his girlfriend Kiko.

But the temporary pleasure of alcohol was gone, and left was the aftermath of a pounding headache and an uneasy feeling in the pit of his stomach.

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AFTER THE 'O'

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lee seunghyun (leeu) / ota / ota

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