Ryeji GXG Oneshots

Ryujin X Yeji - ❤️ (smut)

POV | Ryujin

I swallowed, feeling my anxiety increase. Yeji was invited to her friend group's hangout and encouraged everyone to bring a plus-one or in other words, a date. Since I was her girlfriend, she insisted I go. I will admit, I was extremely hesitant since I've not had a good meeting or experience with her friends. I felt as if I'd be out of place intending. However, Yeji begged and was sad when I hesitated to answer, so I had to say yes.

I thought about faking sick, having plans I didn't know about on that night, and other excuses but it just wouldn't work out. Here I was, what I was afraid of before coming, standing in the room alone. I'm always the new girl, I've had these experiences with almost every group. I hated it and it's not like I can just beg my girlfriend to hang out with me the whole time or someone I know well. I didn't know any of these girls well, only knowing certain things from what Yeji has told me.

You'd think that this stupid out-of-place shit would stop after high school but it doesn't. Here we are after college and it still happens. "Hey, your Yeji's girlfriend, right?" I recognized the girl in front of me from pictures as Soojin. "Y-yes... I'm Ryujin, nice to meet you.." She smiled, taking my hand, "I'm Soojin, it's nice to meet you too. Sorry if this is making you uncomfortable, we tend to be pretty loud and extroverted, even though I'm pretty introverted myself, so anyway I understand."

I nod, "It's fine. I just don't know too many people," I gave a slight chuckle. "Yeji hasn't introduced you to us?" Soojin looks at me. I lick my lips, "It's alright. I just want her to have a good time." The girl nodded at me and went into the other room. I assumed she went to tell Yeji because, in the next few moments, Yeji came to me. "What's wrong?" She raised an eyebrow at me. I bit my lip, converting my answer from what it was in my head, "Nothing babe. It looks like you're having a good time, that's great."

Yeji gave me a look and just went away. I blinked, clenching my teeth, and went on my phone to act as if I was fine. I texted my sister, "I'm at Yeji's friend's thing and it's so uncomfortable, she's not even introduced me to anybody, this one girl just came up to me, and Yeji is just hanging out with her friends and I'm like by myself but I can't say anything to her. Yuna, I don't know what to do, please answer me." I took a few deep breaths, waiting for her response, but when I heard my girlfriend's voice, I looked up.

I saw her twirling her hair and laughing, standing next to this guy I'd never even met. My heartbeat increased as I watched this play out. It was like watching those scenes in movies where you feel angry and want to change what was happening but couldn't. I couldn't. I didn't have any confidence. I opened the front door quietly and then I saw my sister calling. I answered it and spoke, "I am so fucking done! I'm so done! I just watched MY girlfriend fucking flirt with this guy while I'm just standing there and I didn't even do anything!" I kicked the house panel, "I'm such a fucking piece of shit!"

Right as I was kicking the panel, the front door opened, and now it was Yeji standing there. I widen my eyes, listening to Yuna ramble but wasn't listening, "Uhh... I'll call you later.." Yuna said, "Wait, what? Are you kidding-" I hung up the phone and put it in my pocket. I stood there silently, not going to say anything until she would. "Who are you talking to? See, when I ask you what's wrong, just tell me like you just fucking did with whoever that was."

I hissed, coming closer to her, and gained the smallest bit of confidence but it was enough to make the message clear and direct. "If I see you flirt with that guy, one more time, I am taking your ass home and punishing you all fucking night, alright? You're my girl!" I yell in her face, making her step back, her head hitting the door. She furrowed her eyebrows and I grabbed the left side of her neck, "Do you understand?" Yeji looked at me blankly like a Barbie doll. "Do you understand?!" I repeat, but louder.

"Y-yes.." She replies, scared out of her mind. I mutter, "What makes you think that's okay?" Yeji whimpered, "I-I... I-I don't know..." I slammed her wrist against the door, "Oh, you fucking know, alright." Her lip trembled and she broke my grip, hugging me. She let a few tears fall as her head was buried in my neck, "I-I'm sorry, it was a dare, I p-promise, that's why I came to f-find you afterward so you wouldn't get up-upset." I growled, "You're not sorry. I get that I lied to you but it was to benefit your feelings, that fake apology, oh that did not benefit mine."

Yeji pulled away, crying, "Why are you being so m-mean?" I cough, "I'm mean, now? Just because I spoke up? You're not used to that, huh? Well, get used to it, because I am sick of putting up with shit! I have a voice!" The 25-year-old held her hands up to her face, being a little crybaby. She quickly wiped her tears on my sweater, "I-I just don't want you mad at me.." I hiss, "There's something called consequences in this world. Maybe you shouldn't have made that decision to end up here." I stepped back, "And use tissues, not my sweater."

I rolled my eyes, going past her, and inside. If I ruined her night, so be it, because she ruined mine by acting like that. Around 5 minutes later, Yeji entered the house again, numbly standing by my side with most of her makeup vanished from her face. She held my hand and introduced me to all her friends. This was how she was supposed to act earlier and you don't get many re-dos in this world but here we are.

I had my hands on the steering wheel, turning at each necessary road to go down to get to our home. Yeji looked down, "Do you even acknowledge that it was a dare? And yes, Ryujin, I don't know, I was mad at you for something stupid that happened earlier today. Remember when you were playing games with your friends, well I was upset you weren't spending time with me so I thought that maybe I'd agree to something to, I don't know, get your attention." I looked at her face at the stop sign just before our house.

Nothing was said until we made it inside. Yeji rested her forearms on the counter, bent over, and looked at me, "Are you going to bed?" With no reply, I went upstairs, I undid my jeans, got my strap on, and then put the jeans back on over it. I came back downstairs, acting as if I were to open the fridge. Yeji was in the same position, looking at her phone notifications, near where I was. I quietly unzipped the jeans, took them out, and ripped her pants with her panties off fast. I stuck the dildo in, making Yeji flinch, looking back at me.

I groped her boobs, making her lean up, "Take it all if you want my attention." Yeji knew this was her time to pull something out of the slut bag. She hopped off for a second to turn around and got on my waist, pushing the dildo in slowly with her hand. She touched my face, "Yes. I will do anything for your attention. Please tell me what you want me to do... please." I tilted my head, looking down at my waist, "Cum for me." Yeji kissed my neck, bouncing hard, and letting my demand come true.

"Ahh~! Mmh~ shit~" The hot girl moaned and grinned as her climax approached in the minutes that led on. I took a moment to look over at the clock, noticing that it was past midnight and I was fucking my girlfriend in the kitchen. That's a hot scene, huh? I then gave a biting lip to Yeji's sweaty and overworking body. She leaned on me, but tilted her head back, "Uhh~!" I heard the wet noises and immediately knew that she had an orgasm. I looked down, staring at the white substance smeared all over my clothes. This allowed me to step away from the older girl.

Yeji got off me, leaning against the counter with her elbows bent, holding onto the very edge, "Is that what you wanted?" I spoke in a stern matter, "There is more than just an orgasm to your partner. I was disrespected greatly and I feel as it if is your destiny to value my emotions more profoundly. The message is; there's more than sex when focusing on a relationship. Attention is well-needed, however, sex may not be the best way to check that box. And the way you handle your frustration as well."

Yeji stood there, speechless. Finally, the girl spit out words, "I just fucked you so hard, and you- ugh! Ryujin, what in the hell does that even mean? I'm sorry! I am! I screwed up! I fucked up! I know that I didn't handle my frustration in the best way! I know that sex doesn't cure attention or a relationship, I know! But I don't know what does.." I held her hands, "Love." Yeji swallowed and looked at me with those stargazing eyes. It was like the first time we had ever made eye contact.

She chuckles lightly, "You're right. Love. It's what it always comes down to, huh? Shit, I do love you, baby. Love is just so broad that it's hard to figure out." I held the hand now on my chest, "Yes, it's broad, but out of every section or category of it, it's still the overall message. Love. Let's work on that baby."