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[Mature Adult] Seulrene's Vegas Fireworks Experience. Pt. 1


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Setting: Fanfic story of SeulRene going to America to film for ICC.

 

Other RV fanfic, http://onehallyu.com/topic/326583-mature-adult-wendys-red-velvet-flavor/
 

 

Seulrene's Vegas Fireworks Experience.

 

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   The hum of the plane's engines spooling up filled the airplane. The two girls had their armrests pulled up and sat very close together, their thighs touching.
   Smiling, Irene sipped her water. "I've never been to America before. This trip is going to be so exciting and the concept is so daebak."
   Seulgi rubbed her hand playfully on Irene's thigh under a blanket. "I just cant wait for the fireworks show." she said, sticking her tongue out for a second at Irene.

Irene blinked, "Wait, we have to go to a fireworks show?" the color drained out of her face and she sunk into the seat.

   Seulgi's hand patted Irene's thigh. "Don't worry, Seulgi bear will take care of you. It's a special weekend show and we can stay nice and safe inside together." Seulgi had been looking forward to this trip for months now. A chance to stay in the same private hotel suite with Irene. It was the perfect chance to make her dreams come true.  
   Seulgi's hand slowly massaged Irene's thigh, inching inwards until she was rubbing the inside of Irene's thigh. Both of them stopped talked as they focused on the hand dangerously close to Irene's pussy. Seulgi gently squeezed with her fingers, savoring the feeling of being so close to Irene's crotch.  Irene's small layer of fat felt so cute and sexy, so soft. She walked her fingers up playfully and let her thumb brush against Irene's crotch.
   Irene stiffened, still in a slight daze, and made a slight movement away from Seulgi's hand. "Oops." Seulgi whispered with a smile, pulling her hand back to the front of Irene's sexy thighs. Seulgi was actually really upset though, denied again, she thought.
 

 

 

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  The hotel suite they shared had a living room with a large sofa, a bedroom, and a shared bathroom.

  Seulgi sat in the bed, her back to the large black headboard. To the side Irene was laying down on her side, her cute face looking towards Seulgi. Turning away, Irene closed her eyes. "Let's go straight to sleep Seulgi."
  Seulgi squeezed the blanket in frustration, "You don't want to stay up with me?" she asked.

"I'm just so tired, we filmed all day." Irene answered. The divide of emotion and wants seperated the two girls like a giant wall. Seulgi felt dejected. She had spent so long just finding the sexiest nightie to wear for this trip. She had gone over what would happen and how they would finally be together.  But now, Irene didn't even want to talk to her before falling asleep.

"Okay, I understand." Seulgi said with a cold and emotionless voice. She threw the blanket off her legs and stormed into the bathroom. Nothing was going how she had planned. She loved Irene so much. She had such a huge crush on her. She was obsessed with her. Yet, Irene always turned it down or wanted to do something else. Seulgi started to get angry and mad. Looking in the mirror at the sexy pink nightie made her even angrier.  It was picked for Irene to look at and she didn't even care. 

Thud.

 

   Seulgi's fist smashed against the door. She could feel the pain throbbing on her knuckles as she looked at them. They bled. She waited. Nothing. No peep from Irene.

   Walking out of the bathroom, the angry girl looked at Irene.  Her eyes closed and with the gentle rythmic breathing of a sleeping angel.

   Seulgi walked back into the bathroom, sitting down on the tile floor, and cried. The tears streaming down her face as she thought about how much she hated everything. But most of all how she hated these feelings she had for Irene.

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On the way to filming. In the back of the van. They sat in the same row together, but Seulgi was looking out the window and ignoring Irene. She could hear Irene talking with Wendy about something. Which made her even more jealous. Turning to glance at them she saw Irene with her legs spread. What a teasing slut bitch she thought, is she trying to seduce Wendy now? After she ruined my life.

The drive was long and the scenery boring to Seulgi. When they arrived to get out of the van, she pushed Irene because she was taking too long getting out. The feeling of her hands on Irene's body still turned Seulgi on which made her even angrier.

"Hurry up, it's hot in here." she said to Irene, pinching her on the back of the neck.

"Owww, what the hell?" Irene said, turning around, "What's wrong with you?"

Seulgi felt like slapping her across the face and screaming at her. The horrible torture she had put Seulgi in for so long. How much she just wanted to scream, "I love you and we have to be together." Instead Seulgi just said. "Just hurry up, you always take forever."

Irene turned around, hurt.

The rest of the filming went the same way. Seulgi avoiding and ignoring Irene but still not able to help how attracted she was to her. Looking down at her butt or thighs then just wanting to scream or explode from how it made her feel and how Irene would never love her back the same way.

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That night they got back early. Seulgi and Irene stood on opposite sides of the Elevator as they went up to their room. Neither talking.

"What's wrong?" Irene asked, "Did I do something?"

Seulgi glared at her but couldn't help her deep feelings from bubbling up. "No, It's me. It's something that can't be helped."

Irene just nodded her head and turned away, confused.

When they got back to the room, Seulgi went straight to the bed and pulled off a pillow and blanket. Dragging them out in a hurry to throw them on the sofa. "You should sleep out here." she said to Irene.

"Why do you get the bed?" Irene asked, but Seulgi just pointed at the sofa and stormed off to the bathroom. Irene was baffled by Seulgi's behavior and just shook her head. Walking up to the sofa she noticed a Bottle of Champagne and Ice next to it on a table. She grabbed the bottle and decided she deserved to get crazy drunk tonight.  She thought if Seulgi was going to be a crazy bitch she might as well be one too.

Meanwhile, Seulgi had calmed down a bit and was starting to feel bad about her emotional behavior. She didn't mean to be so mean to Irene but couldn't help it. The frustration was just overpowering now after years of having such an intense crush. Walking in to the shower stall, she sat down on the floor and let the water pour over her as she tried to figure out how she was feeling. All she could feel though was a dark pit in the bottom of her stomach and a deep sadness at how her dream trip had turned out.


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Later that night, Seulgi got the courage to leave the bedroom to go see what Irene was up to. She had been listening to the loud TV and Irene laughing most of the night. While she just layed down on the bed and felt darkness and despair. Every Irene laugh she heard made her want to die. She didn't care. Irene was still having fun and perfect without her.

Standing up, gulping, she walked out of the room. Seulgi was wearing a simple pair of tight shorts and baggy t-shirt. The loud sounds from the TV barraged her ears as she crept out. Creeping in she saw Irene lounging on the couch with a large bottle of champagn between her legs.  She was staring at the TV with a look of drunken stupor. She was still in the clothes from filming and looked very sexy to Seulgi.

"Irene, Are you drunk?" Seulgi asked, worried. She had never seen Irene like this.

Turning, Irene smiled, "Oh. The bitch decided to leave her private room? What do you want? Do you want to kick me out of the group now? Going to pull a Taeyeon?" Irene slurred some of the words and shook her head as if talking to herself.

Seulgi was shocked. She had never been spoken to like this before by Irene. Stunned, she couldn't help but notice Irene's skirt had ridden up revealing her tight safety shorts.

"What's wrong? Not going to say anything? You have been treating me like shit the last day!" Irene snarled, grabbing the remote and turning the volume all the way up. The action just a passive aggressive way to lash out at Seulgi.

Seulgi started to get scared as the volume got extremely loud. She just wanted to protect Irene now and was worried they would get in trouble.  She walked up and tried to grab the remote from the drunk idol, but Irene refused to give it to her. "No, bitch, this is my room and my TV, you wanted the bed." Irene said as she clutched at the remote tightly, "Go back to your room!". The loud sound of the TV made it hard for Seulgi to hear so she just grabbed and fought for the remote.  Straddling atop the drunken girl as they began to fight for the remote.  

Seulgi managed after a long and tiring struggle to pry the last fingers off the remote as she pulled it away.  Finally setting it to mute and ending the extremely loud sounds that had filled the hotel room. Taking a deep breath Seulgi looked at Irene, she was dishelved now and breathing deeply. "Sorry.. Irene, I'm sorry." she said in the silent room as they calmed down.

Irene just rubbed her throbbing head as she felt the room spin. "What happened? What did I do wrong? Why do you always get mad at me randomly" she asked Seulgi, finally brave enough to confront her.

"I just thought the trip would be different. Instead you didn't want to even talk to me last night." Seulgi said, looking away.

Irene was surprised, "I was so tired though. I didn't mean to hurt your feelings. I'm still tired from the plane ride. We can talk tonight"

Seulgi nodded, bringing her hands up to cover her face for a second. She wanted to say it was the frustration. The years of being infatuated and in love with her. "Okay. I'm just crazy sometimes" was all Seulgi said. Hiding her true feelings and what really ate her up inside. That she loved Irene more than anything and wanted to be intimate with her.

Instead Seulgi just lay down next to Irene.

"Is American telivision fun to watch? I heard you laughing a lot." Seulgi asked as she turned the TV back on. Pressing the volume down until it was quiet.

Irene lied, "Yeah it's super interesting and great." Irene had been stewing about Seulgi's attitude and had faked the laughter.  Turning she stared at Seulgi, the room still spinning from how drunk she was. "The best show ended though. You missed out."

The two girls flipped through the channels and commented on how many commercials they saw.  Both of them just happy to friendly again and sitting together. Not really caring what was on the TV.

Seulgi had put Irene's thighs in her lap and gently massaged them. Her eyes constantly staring at Irene's safety shorts and crotch.  The skirt was up around Irene's waist the entire time.  Seulgi couldn't help but become arroused and horny.  It made her start to get frustrated again. So close and being all alone with her crush, inches away, and not being able to express her love.

After a while the intoxication made Irene start to feel really tired, like she was going to pass out. "Seulgi bear, I'm getting sleepy." she slurred, "How much longer do you want to hang out?"

Seulgi sighed. She wasn't angry with Irene anymore. It was too hard to stay angry with her. Instead she scooted out from under Irene's thighs and stood in front of her. "Fine, you can go to sleep but first. It's Vegas so you need to see a sexy dance before sleeping." she said playfully.  Making a sexy "come hither" motion with her finger at Irene.

Irene just laughed a bit. "But there is no one sexy here." she responded.

Seulgi was hurt, but hid it. The biting remark made her stomach churn. Turning around with her butt in front of Irene's face she started to dance. Gyrating her hips side to side and humping her butt in the air.  The sexiest and sensual dance moves she knew. Slowly turning around she pulled her shirt up. Showing off her tight abs as she swung her hips side to side. The muscles flexing in front of Irene as she started to swivel faster and faster.

Seulgi reached down and grabbed Irene's legs, turning and spreading them in front of her.  She squated down, her own legs spread out and began to make the nastiest licking motions with her tongue at Irene.

Irene just giggled, laughing and thinking it was a joke.

Finally, Seulgi stood back up, turning her butt back towards Irene and bent over.  Sliding her hips side to side before giving a final little flick of her hips.

Done dancing, she turned back to look at Irene. She was just sitting there with her legs spread and a dumb smile on her drunk face. "Ah, Seulgi bear trying to be sexy." she slurred. "nice try."

Seulgi tried to hide the disappointment. "Good night." she said in a dejected voice, turning and walking, alone, to her hotel room.


 






 

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Seulgi reached down and grabbed Irene's legs, turning and spreading them in front of her.  She squated down, her own legs spread out and began to make the nastiest licking motions with her tongue at Irene.

wait that's a sexy dance?

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