purinz oneshots/smutshots (chaewon x yunjin)

special guest

The stream starts, seemingly as normal.

"I have a special guest for you today," Yunjin announces. She slides into view of the camera, red hair framing her features. Her always certain, self-assured smile on her lips as she pouts them slightly to accentuate the fullness before sliding her tongue along her bottom lip.

This is her full-time job, one she loves and also one she takes seriously.

"Do you wanna see who she is?"

The comments flood with questions and guesses about who she is. This mysterious woman, the one Yunjin has gotten herself all dolled up for in a pleated white and gray skirt with a gold chain laying loosely across her waist.

Yunjin checks the comments as she taps a finger to her cheek. "My roommate? Yeah, I usually invite them on, but this one's a little different."

Yunjin is effortless in her teasing, she's always been a pro at it. But the way her eyes flicker to the side, away from the screen, every few seconds is a little unlike her. She's excited. She's just as excited as the rest of them as she angles her hips to the side and holds her arms out to beckon the stranger to her.

"Chaewon, c'mere," her tone is sickly sweet. It mimics the necklace lingering just above her tits; a pink scoop of ice cream on a gold, metal-plated cone - so sweet to look at but ice-cold to touch.

In the next few seconds, her guest appears. Short blonde hair, styled wavy. Her outfit compliments Yunjin's as well as opposes it; a black and dark gray checkered skirt with a dark chained belt to match. It rides up her legs as Yunjin pulls her closer by her thighs, squeezing a little into the soft skin.

"Say hello, baby," Yunjin nuzzles against her chest. There's only a thin cropped cardigan holding back her small chest. Not as small as Yunjin's, as her nipples breach through the thin material, hardening as Yunjin's fingers stroke up her thigh.

"Hello," Chaewon is all too shy to speak. Yunjin giggles furiously, sweet pink lipstick waiting to be smeared by pressing it everywhere over Chaewon's body.

"It's her first time on camera, she's a little shy," Yunjin clears up for the audience. Of course, not a total stranger to being on camera - it's kind of how they met. Chaewon is strictly an Only Fans user, where their specialty is college girl hookups. Because who doesn't love a whore who has a shit ton of one-night stands with guys and girls they've never met before?

Yunjin had reached out to her at a party one time.

'What do you do?' She asks Chaewon. Chaewon, already three drinks into the night, ruffles her nose in confusion at the question.

'What do you mean?'

'That bag. It's Louis Vuitton, and I'd know a fake if I saw one, and baby, that's as real as can be.'

Chaewon laughs at it. There must be some sort of unspoken code between sex workers, because in the next second they're exchanging numbers, talking about their audiences and how they keep them sweet.

'You ever fuck girls, baby?' Yunjin asks curiously. Chaewon's not drunk enough to let the glint of mischief in Yunjin's eyes go a-miss.

'All the time, pretty girl.'

Yunjin takes another sip of her drink, 'Would you ever want to collab? I only do live shows though, if that's your thing.' Chaewon is not about to let this beauty walk out of her life without an offer.

'I've never tried it before. But there's always a first time for everything, right?'

Which is exactly how they had ended up here tonight.