Yuri #gl Novels & Stories

Yuri looked at me lustfully. I closed my eyes and nodded "mmhh y-yes" i shyly agreed. Fuck! Fuck! "Ahh! Aya-kun!" Yachi moaned when he put my thing into his own ass and started moving up and down. "Ahh i..can't" this is too much! My body feels weird. "Ah! Aya-kun!" He continued shouting my name until we both came. Yuri thrusted faster making my body shiver "ah no! I-it's..ahh!" Fuck I can't continue my words.

"Here's my number. Text me the address." Yuri's worry disappeared when she saw how fearless and reliable Kian looked. He patted Yuri on her shoulder as he got up. He left the library. "Did you do it?" "Of course! She's really scared!" Yuri replied. "You like it?" "Yeah!! It's so fun!" "Wanna have fun tonight?" Yuri typed. "Sure!!" "VIP Room 12, SkyV Club, Gangsil." "Can we enter a club? We're still minors."

Yuri growled to herself. Tohya, Selina and Sunny turned towards each other at this very un-Yuri-like statement and behaviour. Tohya was the one who found his voice first as he coughed into his hand and turned towards his friend. “Yuri, what’s wrong?” he asked. Yuri glared at Tohya before realising what she was doing. She then turned to glare at the floor instead, trying to burn a hole through the ground with sheer willpower alone. “Ren is an idiot!” she burst out.

- Yuri's voice was perfectly even, and Helios would have been fooled by it if he hadn't caught sight of the club's vice president cracking his fists as he spoke. " You do know, " - Kellion drawled. " That the majority of freshmen hookups begin with those tours, don't you? " - Kellion, added. A pause. " No, I did not. " - Yuri said. And then Yuri was striding towards his bike without a word. Helios raised a brow at his friends, 'He's jealous, isn't he?. Andreus smirked in response while Kellion laughed out loud. " He probably doesn't know it yet. The boy's stubbornly in denial with those things, but... " - Kellion headed towards his own bike.

It took her few minutes before her lips twitched. The others seemed to go back to their senses, hearing her curse once again. Mijo bit his lip to stop himself from laughing. "Why? You also don't get it, do you? We're both stupid, 'tol! " he joked, and laughed, but Yuri just raised her middle finger at him. "It's just you." She turned her gaze to the remaining guys. "Binary of letter U, please?" "Uppercase?" Black asked. Yuri just shrugged, "I don't know. Try it."

But when I looked at his feet, my eyebrows rose. It's like the poison I felt earlier has also disappeared. He was wearing white socks and Nike slides. "Hello Wines," said Yuri who silenced my two friends. But later Wella screamed again. Thrill, thrill fifty. "Calm down, you already have a jowa. Yuri also has one okay?" Wella's eyes immediately shifted to me because of what I said. "Yuri already has a girlfriend?!" I shrugged. The room was suddenly silent. Cali turned off the loud speaker and paused the video.

He exerted immense effort to reach this point. Unsure of Gena’s desires, he suspected her confusion and rebellion. Her mindset mirrored that of a child seeking undefined fun, oblivious to its nature or consequences. Yuri found it challenging to enjoy her presence, but he derived pleasure from pushing her to the point of fear. He loved hearing her pain, but to hear her beg for more, as if he gave her the greatest pleasure. Yuri remained uncertain whether it aroused him or repulsed him, the most intense reaction he had ever experienced.

Paulo corrected. He pulled out his phone, his hand tighter than usual around it. He stepped forward and showed Derek the screen. Derek’s eyes scanned it once, then again. The post was anonymous, but detailed. Too detailed to not trend online. It spoke about a private club inside his residence. About exclusive guests and exclusive performers. Words like dumping them after using them. It didn’t name him directly, but it didn’t need to. Anyone who had ever visited his space would connect the dots.

Thank goodness, she is not heavy. Her torso is draped over my shoulder, her beautiful tanned legs hanging on the right side of my body while her head is leaning on the other side. "Fucking you! Leave me!" Hayat yells, punching vigorously my back but I giggle out loud. She moves in every position possible to fall from my shoulder but there is no way she succeeds. I walk out of the club, making my way to the parking. Many people are giving us curious looks, but they are too damn drunk to care.

Yuri said and sigh but Oleg didn’t pay any attention or concern about whatever he was saying. “Either way, I’m going to make sure you listen to what I have to say,” Yuri said and wanted to speak when Oleg immediately brought out his ear pods and placed them on his ear with the purpose of not listening to what Yuri had to say. “Great, acting stubborn are we? Good thing I’m also stubborn,” Yuri was saying and pulled the ear pods from his ears, earning a hard glare from him, but he smiled back at him…