A/N: I have seen people getting more patreon because they use chatgpt to translate shit fanfics, to a more shittier version.
Yet here I am. Not getting even half of their numbers.
It is heart breaking and kind of depressing.
Idk what to do anyway. But here u can be happy with the chapter right?
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·Smut 1- Kai and Clear
The quiet hum of the air conditioner filled the room, a stark contrast to the chaos outside. Kai and Clear sat on the edge of the bed, their knees touching, their hands entwined. The tension between them was palpable, their eyes locked, their hearts pounding in sync.
"You know, I've been thinking," Clear began, her voice soft, her cheeks flushing slightly. "About us. About how far we've come."
Kai raised an eyebrow, a smirk playing on his lips. "Oh, really? And what conclusion did you reach?"
Clear bit her lip, her eyes flicking down to his mouth, then back up to meet his gaze. "That... that I want you. More than I've ever wanted anyone."
Kai's smirk faded, replaced by a look of intense desire. "Clear, are you sure? We don't have to rush this. I want you to be comfortable, to feel safe."
She nodded, her thumb tracing the line of his jaw and lips. "I know, Kai. And I do. Feel safe, I mean. With you, I always feel safe. But I also feel... alive. And I want to explore that. With you."
Kai's breath hitched as her thumb brushed against his bottom lip. He caught her hand, his lips pressed a soft kiss to her palm. "And how do you suggest we... explore?" he asked, his voice low, husky.
Clear's eyes darkened, her pupils dilating. "I thought... I thought I could start by kissing you. Really kissing you. Not like before, not like a whisper. A real, deep, passionate kiss."
Kai's grip on her hand tightened, his body tensing with anticipation. "Clear, if you keep talking like that, I'm going to need you to follow through."
A soft, sultry smile spread across her face. "And if I do follow through, what then, Kai? What will you do?"
Kai leaned in, his breath hot on her lips. "I'll kiss you back, Clear. I'll kiss you like I've wanted to since the moment I first saw you. Like you're mine, like I'm yours."
She closed the distance between them, her lips finding his in a passionate, languid kiss. She started slow, her tongue tracing the seam of his lips, before pushing in, exploring, tasting. Kai groaned, his fingers tangling in her hair, deepening the kiss, hunting her tongue with his.
The room filled with the soft sounds of their teasing, their panting, their whispered words of desire. Clear's hands explored Kai's chest, his abdomen, his back, her fingers tracing the lines of his muscles, feeling his body respond to her touch. Kai's hands mirrored hers, his touch gentle, reverent, worshipping her body.
When they finally broke apart, their breaths ragged, their hearts pounding, Clear smiled, her eyes shining with unshed tears. "I love you, Kai," she whispered.
Kai's thumb traced her cheek, her jaw, her lips. "I love you too, Clear. With every fiber of my being. And I'll spend every moment we have together, showing you, proving it to you."
She leaned into his touch, her eyes fluttering closed. "Promise?" she asked, her voice soft, hopeful.
"Promise," he replied, his voice firm, steady. And in that moment, surrounded by the quiet hum of the air conditioner, their love story truly began.
As Kai and Clear's hearts continued to pound in sync, their hands reached out, trembling with anticipation, eager to explore. Kai started at Clear's shoulder, his fingers tracing the strap of her top, before gently pushing it down, baring her smooth skin. He leaned in, pressed a soft kiss to the exposed flesh, his tongue tasting her, his lips trailing a path down her arm, her elbow, her wrist, before finding her hand, his fingers entwining with hers.
Clear mirrored his actions, her fingers tracing the line of his collarbone, his shoulder, his bicep, before finding the hem of his shirt. She pulled it up, her fingers brushing against his abdomen, his chest, her thumb tracing the line of his pecs, before pushing the shirt over his head, leaving him bare-chested.
Their eyes met, a silent understanding passing between them. They leaned in, their lips finding each other in a soft, sensual kiss. Their tongues danced, exploring, tasting, teasing. Kai's hands found the hem of Clear's top, his fingers brushing against her stomach, her sides, before pushing it up, his mouth following the path of his hands, his tongue tasting her skin, his lips pressing soft kisses to the exposed flesh.
Clear arched into his touch, her breath hitching as his mouth found her nipple, his tongue flickering out, teasing, sucking. She reached out, her fingers finding the button of his jeans, popping it open, her hand reaching in, wrapping around him, feeling his hardening length.
Kai groaned, his hips moving in rhythm with her hand, his breath ragged. Clear smiled, a sultry, confident smile, as she began to stroke him, her thumb finding the sensitive spot beneath the head, circling, teasing.
Kai couldn't take it anymore. He needed to feel her, all of her. He reached down, his fingers hooking into the waistband of her jeans, pulling them down, her panties coming with them. She kicked them off, her legs bare, her core exposed.
He leaned back, his eyes taking her in, from her flushed cheeks, her swollen lips, her heaving chest, to her bare legs, her trim waist, her toned stomach, to her core, glistening with desire. "You're beautiful, Clear," he whispered, his voice thick with desire.
She blushed, her hands finding the button of his jeans, pushing them down, his boxers following suit. He kicked them off, and there they were, naked, exposed, vulnerable, and yet, completely comfortable, completely at ease with each other.
Kai reached out, his fingers finding her folds, stroking, teasing, exploring. Clear gasped, her body tensing, her hips moving in rhythm with his touch. She leaned forward, her lips finding his neck, kissing, licking, sucking, marking him, wanting to taste him, to consume him.
As Kai explored Clear's core with his fingers, varying his pace and pressure based on her reactions, her hips began to move in sync with his touch. He looked up at her, her eyes hazy with desire, her lips parted, her breath coming in short gasps.
"Kai... That feels... Oh, God, that feels..." she trailed off, her words lost in a moan as he found a particularly sensitive spot, making her body shudder.
He smirked, his fingers continuing their exploration, his thumb circling her clit, teasing, torturing. "It feels good, doesn't it, sweetheart?" he asked, his voice soft, wicked. "I can feel how wet you are, how much you want me."
She blushed, her hips moving unconsciously, seeking more friction. "Yes... Yes, I want you," she panted, her fingers tangling in his hair, guiding him, urging him on.
He leaned down, his tongue flickering out, tasting her, teasing her, driving her wild. She cried out, her body tensing as he began to suck on her clit, his fingers pumping in and out of her, his thumb circling, teasing. He could feel her body growing taut, her orgasm building.
As she got closer, he switched his focus, his lips finding her nipple, his tongue teasing, his fingers continuing their relentless pace. She gasped, her body writhing, her fingers gripping his hair, her orgasm ripping through her, her body convulsing, her breath ragged.
Kai continued to tease her, drawing out her pleasure, until she begged him to stop, her body too sensitive, too overwhelmed. He moved back up, his lips finding hers in a soft, passionate kiss, letting her taste herself on him.
"Kai... That was... Oh, God, that was incredible," she whispered, her eyes fluttering closed, a soft, satisfied smile on her lips.
He grinned, his fingers finding her nipple, pinching, teasing. "We're just getting started, sweetheart," he replied, his voice low, husky. "I plan on exploring every inch of you, learning you, giving you pleasure like you've never known."
She shivered, her eyes meeting his, filled with trust, with desire. "Then what are you waiting for, Kai?" she challenged, her voice soft, sultry. "Take me. Make me yours. Again. And again. And again."
Kai growled, a primal, possessive sound, as he positioned himself at her entrance, his eyes locked with hers. "As you wish, my love," he whispered, before sliding into her, joining their bodies, their hearts, their souls.
As Kai slid into Clear, he felt her body welcome him, her warmth, her softness enveloping him, her muscles clenching around him. He groaned, his head tilting back, his eyes fluttering closed, savoring the moment.
"Clear... Oh, God, Clear," he moaned, his hands gripping her hips, guiding her, moving her in sync with his hips. "You feel... You feel incredible."
She whimpered, her hips moving in time with his, her fingers digging into his back, her body tense with pleasure. "Kai... You're so deep. I can feel you... Every inch of you," she gasped, her words coming in short bursts as he began to move, slowly, tortuously, driving them both closer to the edge.
Kai could feel every inch of her, her curves, her soft spots, her reaction to his touch. He moved slowly, deliberately, wanting to savor this moment, wanting to imprint it on his memory. He wanted to feel her body tense, her orgasm building, her muscles clenching around him as she came apart.
He reached down, his fingers finding her clit, circling, teasing, driving her wild. She gasped, her body tensing, her hips moving faster, more erratically. "Kai... I... I'm going to... Oh, God, Kai!" she cried out, her body convulsing, her orgasm ripping through her, her muscles clenching around him, pulling him over the edge with her.
As he came, he felt his body tense, his orgasm ripping through him, his vision blurring, his breath ragged, his heart pounding. He spilled into her, filling her completely, his body shaking, his hands gripping her hips, holding her steady as they rode out their pleasure together.
Eventually, their breathing returned to normal, their hearts beating in sync, their bodies slick with sweat, their limbs entwined. Kai rolled onto his back, pulling Clear with him, her body fitting perfectly against his, her head on his chest, her leg thrown over his hip.
"Kai... That was... That was amazing," she whispered, her voice soft, satisfied.
He pressed a soft kiss to the top of her head, his arms tightening around her. "It was," he agreed, his voice firm, steady. "It was perfect."
"Ready for Round 2?"