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jade-jini · 4 months

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More thoughts on Sha-Rich and g!p loser reader ‘cause I love Sana.

tw: Some smut included, jealousy (a tiny bit toxic/controlling for a moment), but fluffy at the end.

Sana who takes you with her to important rich people events, whether it’s about business or not.

It started with these big fancy parties in which she had to make presence because of who her father was, and she convinced him you should go too since you were an important part of the company, right? Of course, you were going as another representative. But once Sana learned how funny was to have you with her there to keep her from dying of boredom with your easy way of making her laugh (and have fun with you in the bathrooms of those places), she knew she had to bring you with her everywhere. Things escalated until you were basically her date to these events full of rich boring people, and also to parties that made her excited, even making other people at the company jealous because why was the loser sunbaenim the only one good enough to be brought to these events with THE Minatozaki Sana??

We know how the business world works. One word: contacts. It’s not to discredit you, you were well respected and appreciated, besides admired not only by your coworkers but also by other important business figures who have heard of you from other companies who had a partnership with Mr. Minatozaki’s. However, let’s just say that since you and Sana started to get closer, you were attending more important social and business events that you could’ve ever imagined you will. From Japan to Italy, on first row, designer clothes on, exchanging contacts with big names (that were first driven to you two at these events once they recognized not only the face, but also the last name, but developed genuine interest in you once you opened your mouth about business), and several promises of getting drinks together. Sana was genuinely impressed, smiling and looking at you, you seemed to transform into a more confident person once you found yourself comfortable, knowing that you were an expert on your field. Confidence looked good on you, she thought.

What she wasn’t a fan of, however, was how some people were too comfortable flirting with you.

It was during this big business party. Sana actually thought more than once about going, wanting to spend the weekend with you alone rather than having to share you yet again with people. But now it was her father who would make sure she was bringing you to these events, ‘cause even he noticed how easily you attracted new potential investors and partnerships. “But daddy! We’ve been going to events almost all month!” She complained with a pout earlier that week, you in the boss’ office as well but being quiet, letting father and daughter decide. But this time it was not gonna work, you guys were going. Sana sighed, and decided to just listen. At least she got to share hotel room with you, and you made sure you destress her before the event;) plus, it was a party with her.. well, whatever you were. She’s been thinking about this actually, or at least thinking about avoiding thinking…

“Ready, Ms. Minatozaki?” You asked her while offering your arm before you guys entered the big hall. When she looked at you, she smiled and held your arm, knowing that it was just too easy to have fun with you for her to be feeling grumpy. Once you entered the place, multiple eyes went on you, as well as camera flashes. Sana’s grip on your arm got tighter, as she guided you around the room, knowing that you’d save her from having to make conversation with business partners present. After what felt like forever, she was finally able to take you to a table where some friends of hers were.

Sana’s close friends (like Momo, Mina, and Nayeon) were aware that you guys were closer than just regular friends. However, as far as they were concerned, Sana was just having fun with a pretty girl. That’s why after an actual smooth and comfortable conversation between everybody, Mina was now basically undressing you with her eyes, looking you up and down while playing with the glass of some expensive liquor she had in hand. You could feel her intense stare on you, and of course you noticed the intense stare Sana had on her. Momo and Nayeon found the situation funny af. They were glad they had found a soulmate on each other so they didn’t have to be involved in any of this type of drama.

“So, y/n.” Mina spoke, catching your attention. “You know, there’s this event soon about new technologies used for marketing strategies, I’ve heard you’re interested in that kind of stuff so I was wondering if you’d go as my plus one? It’s a very private event and important names will be there, not everybody gets invited so…”

This made Sana go on alert mode, noticing the cards Mina was trying to play. She looked at you, and noticed the excitement on your face.

“Oh! Well I’d lo-”

“She’ll be busy.” Sana answered for you, grabbing you by the waist. “There’s an important event we’re going that day.”

“But I didn’t even say what day.” Mina answered, smiling sarcastically as she spoke in between teeth. You looked at the two other girls, Momo hiding behind Nayeon, while the latter bit her hand trying not to laugh.

“We’ll be busy the whole month, sorry darling.” Sana said and sent a kiss to her way while she attended to pull you with her somewhere else, but her father appeared, smiling at you before speaking.

“Ah y/l/n! There you are. There’s somebody who I’ve been wanting you to talk to.” He said clearly excited. Sana looked at him with a raised eyebrow, not having a good feeling about it. You gulped, already feeling a little anxious about the expectations of your boss, but also glad to just be there and be noticed.

“Sure sir, where is this person?” You asked, to which he signaled to the entrance.

And there she was. The Park Jihyo. A young CEO from another important company. And Sana’s ex, of course.

You were aware of this. You’ve heard about her, she was popular in the business world. She has achieved so many things at such a young age, and all to her name even though she comes from a good family. There she was, wearing an elegant black suit. With her powerful aura, her beauty, and reputation, saying that she easily steals the spotlight whenever she’s present would be an understatement. You gulped again, nervous about the idea of speaking to such woman. You looked at Sana, hoping she’d at least be there with you.

“Daddy, I’ll go with her.” It was enough you were being sent to talk to her. But by the way her dad already had his hand on her shoulder, she knew it was a sign he was already planning on sending you alone.

“Nonsense, it’s gonna be all about a different department than yours, sweetie. Plus there’s other people who I want you to talk to. Don’t interrupt. Go, y/n. I’ll take my daughter now while you guys speak ok?” The man said winking at you, clearly unable to read the room. Knowing there was no arguing with the boss, you went on your way. Repeating words of encouragement in your head, you made your way to Jihyo, ready to introduce yourself and praying you didn’t ruin it.

“Good evening, Ms. Park. My name is…”you started, but the moment the woman looked at you in the eye, you panicked (loser 😭) “m-my name is… well I’m company and work at y/n’s.. wait- no, I’m y/n and-” oh god. Fuck. You ruined it already?! It took you 2 seconds bro c’mon, I thought you were getting better with those social skills. You grabbed your forehead with one hand, ready to receive a “get lost” but instead of that, what you’ve heard was a friendly giggle. When you looked back at the woman, she was smiling at you with compressive eyes.

“Don’t worry, I’ve heard about you. You work at Minatozaki’s company don’t you?” She asked and you nodded, words stuck in your throat. “Yeah, I’ve seen pictures of you with Sana. I was wondering when was I gonna be able to meet in person such a pretty girl.” She said winking at you, catching you off guard.

Oh.

“Daddy, can I go already?” Sana whispered to her father discreetly, already dying of boredom and just wanting to steal you from that woman. Sana’s ex not only had a good reputation with business, but a good (or bad, however you want to define it) reputation with women. Something like a fancy player you might even say. She noticed the way Jihyo clearly flirted with you, making you laugh and even blush?! unlike the little annoyance she felt when Mina tried to ask you out, this made her blood boil.

“Behave, sweetie. These are important people.” He whispered back, his smile never abandoning his face. She simply sighed and continued drinking from her glass of wine, trying her best to look interested at whatever the people in front of her were saying. They might be important people, but to her, only one person in that room was truly important; you.

“There’s no way” you said in between laughs.

“I swear it’s true! I thought I was gonna lose it because of how much it hurt.” Jihyo said, laughing as well. You were talking about a little incident in which her friend got stuck in her zipper.

“Did it leave a mark?” You asked curious.

In the time you guys have been talking you learned she also had a member, that she’s gone through embarrassing moments ( like any normal person of course), she’s a really funny and charismatic person and…

“Wanna check yourself?” She asked back, her flirtatious tone resting well in her lips.

She wanted you. It was clear to you. You felt your cheeks turn red at yet another straightforward insinuation of hers. You were trying your best to keep it cool whenever she said something like this, but maybe it was time to let her know you were not interested.

“Ms. Park I-” you started.

“Please, call me Jihyo.” She asked, with that million dollar smile of hers. In another post of this author world, that would’ve been enough to melt you. Not here though, only one smile caused that in you.

“Jihyo.” You said, making the girl satisfied “I’m flattered, I really am. But I am… well, let’s just say there’s somebody already in my heart…” you said, looking at the Japanese woman across the room, wondering what was she thinking as she had that smile on her face. Smile you knew was her “I really don’t wanna be here, business are boring Ew” smile, the memory of her saying this making you smile unconsciously. With her smile now gone but a rather calm face, Jihyo followed your eyes. Surprised but at the same time not.

“Sana?” the older woman huffed “good luck with that, dear.” She said, looking at the Japanese woman. You looked back at Jihyo for a second With a raised eyebrow, not exactly liking her tone, but deciding not to make a big deal of it.

“I don’t need luck, thank you.” You assured her.

“Hey, don’t take it the wrong way.” She said, raising her hands “I’m just saying, that’s a hard card to play, Minatozaki. You know how it is with the kids of rich folks, specially daddy’s baby girls.”

“So you?” You asked here smiling sarcastically, and she let out a genuine laugh. Too contagious, impossible not to laugh with her.

“Fine, you got me there. Here.” The older woman said, raising her glass to toast with you, which you accepted and continued chatting for a bit, now in a more friendly manner rather than flirtatious. However, Sana didn’t notice the difference, she just knew it bothered her. Specially when she noticed Jihyo’s hand on your shoulder. With an excuse of not feeling too well, she excused herself and escaped her father and his friends, not bothering saying goodbye to the young men who tried flirting with her during the whole conversation.

Finally free, she made her way to you, finding your arm and hugging it, slightly pulling you closer to her. The moment you recognize who was it, your arm automatically went to hug her waist, a scene that felt a little familiar to Jihyo, but didn’t cause any negative feeling on her.

“Good evening, Ms. Minatozaki.” She politely said, which received a clearly fake smile from her ex.

“y/n, I’m not feeling well. I think something made me sick.” Sana explained, looking at Jihyo, who found the situation humorous. She was a chill person after all. “Would you be so kind to take me to my hotel?” She asked, now looking at you with those eyes who melted your heart and had you eating from the palm of her hand.

With how silly you were, you couldn’t see she was clearly lying. Worried about her and nothing else, you agreed right away.

“Of course Ms. Minatozaki.” You nodded and looked at Jihyo, smiling at her apologetically “Ms. Park, it was a pleasure meeting you tonight, I hope we can meet again once we’re all back home.” You said politely.

“Wait, before you go let me give you my number.” She said pulling her phone out, which you almost mirrored. However, Sana did not like the sound of that at all, and took your phone from your pocket.

“Her phone died, sorry.” Sana said to Jihyo, not even caring about coming up with a better excuse. You didn’t even bother checking if that were true, letting the Japanese woman be. Jihyo was finding this situation too funny, and wanting to tease just a bit more before you go, she continued.

“Then I’ll give you my new number and you can give it to her later, can’t hurt.” She said shrugging.

“Might hurt. Goodnight, Park.” She said, and pulled you to the exit. You could only waved your hand goodbye to Jihyo like a little kid, causing Sana to roll her eyes.

She’s had it for the night, it was supposed to be a night to enjoy with you, and she’s had anything but time with you. You were hers, why were others trying to steal you?! Wasn’t it obvious who you belonged to?

Come to think of it, you guys have never made anything official. People have seen you together, the public eye was on you and the chemistry was obvious, but as far as one’s concerned, you guys were nothing romantic. I mean c’mon, she has never once introduced you (to the public or to her friends) as anything but either a person who works at the company or as a good friend. So what was she expecting? For people to respect something that wasn’t a thing?

The thought of this brought her mood down. Of course you noticed this, but in fear of making her angry, you didn’t ask until you were almost at the hotel. You guys were sharing a room anyways. Finally having some time alone in the limo, normally Sana would already be on your lap, ruining both your and her lipstick, but now she was sitting on the other end, quietly looking through the window.

“Sana, is everything ok?” You asked, trying to hold her hand, but she moved it away once yours made contact with her.

“It’s Ms. Minatozaki.” She answered with a cold tone.

Her actions and tone making you sad, not knowing what even happened. “Did I do something that upset you? I’m sorry…” you whispered with that little voice, and your sad tone made Sana’s heart hurt. She had no right to be angry at you, and she really had no right treating you like this.

“It’s not you, I’m sorry y/n.” She sighed, finally looking you. “It’s just… I don’t know, I didn’t like the way some people were treating you tonight.”

“But nobody treated me bad.”

“Yeah, I know.” She huffed. “They were treating you a little too good.” She mumbled, confusing you even more. Sana shook her head, and held your hand. “What I’m trying to say is… I think I got a little jealous.”

“Jealous?” You asked, not sure you heard that right. There’s no way she was jealous because of you, right?

“Yeah, y/n. Jealous.” She said, surprising herself as she felt her cheeks warming up ‘cause of the confession. “I don’t like sharing your attention. I know I have no right on complaining about that but-”

“Please do.”

“What?” Now it was Sana’s turn to be confused.

“Please complain about it. Please want my attention on you only.” You told her sweetly, your heart racing as you smiled at her. “Although you don’t even have to. It’s always on you.”

“Really?” The woman asked, trying her best to keep it cool, but loving what you were saying.

“Yes, Ms. Minatozaki.” You confirmed.

“Sana.” She said softly “please call me Sana.”

“Please decide.” You said, making her laugh. The sound causing you to look at her with heart eyes. “Sana, don’t you know I’m already yours?” You whispered, feeling brave. Her laugh slowly dying as she looked at you, her eyes screaming how much she wanted to kiss you. However, she decided to wait until you guys were in the room.

And now here you were, about to end up the night in the jacuzzi of a very luxurious hotel, with the only woman in your mind and dreams straddling you as you kissed her deeply, feeling the soft skin of her lower back under the bubbles that caressed her.

“You did so good today, baby.” She praised you, her arms crossed behind you neck as she play with some loose hairs.

“Did I?” You asked, wanting to hear her more, as you slowly help her sit on your hard member.

“Hmm fuck yes..~” you heard her moan, and you weren’t sure if it was an answer to your question or pleasure already taking over her “I-I’m normally the one who has to make conversation until you start talking about business and deals. But you did good at casual conversation as well today. I’m proud of you.” She teased, making you giggle.

“Thanks, ma’am.” You said, grabbing her hips as you started thrusting into her slowly. Sana matched your moves as soft moans were released, putting her wrists together behind your head as she looked into your eyes.

“Sorry for making you jealous tonight.” You struggled to say “let me show you how m-much I want only you, yes?” You grabbed Sana’s thighs, thrusting harder into her, but still at a rather slow pace, making sure she felt every inch inside her. Whimpers started escaping her lips. Her face expressions just turning you on more and more.

“Oh my god…” she moaned louder, feeling so complete, she knew she could never get tired of the way you made her feel. It was her and you, connecting with each other through more than just physical desire, than just carnal pleasure.

“I love you..” you whispered in her lips. Out of all the things you could’ve said, that one was the one that caught her off guard like nothing else could’ve done it. Shivers going down her spine as she heard in your voice how honest you were being about your feelings. She felt so vulnerable, so exposed, fragile and weak. But also so protected, seen and cared for that even if it somehow shocked she..

She liked it. More than that, she loved it. She loved you.

“I love you too…” she whispered back, and that’s when she felt like she was actually waiting to hear and say those words. Everything fell into place. Not because you were in some luxurious hotel with some hot girl. But because you were with Sana. With her in your arms, being as yours as anybody could ever be. And you being as hers as it was possible. Hearts belonging to each other, you spent the night showing each other this, again and again.

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It became a whole thing huh?😭 I had to give them a nice ending🥺 my cute lovers.

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jihyocentric · 1 month

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today i offer you mohyo!

“why won’t you pick up the phone?!”

the scream of a question can be heard from sana’s room, and perhaps even the neighbors had heard it through the thick walls of their apartments. momo was rarely loud, which compensated for sana’s lack of quiet, but the constant buzzing and ringing of sana’s phone had been disturbing her through her movie, enough to make her snap.

it was even more rare for the device not to be on sana’s hand all the time, given sana’s need to be persistently online, yet the phone was left on a counter at the kitchen, far from sana and closer to momo.

“because it’s her!” sana screams as she answers back, huffing as she finished her makeup with way too much blush on her cheeks.

that night, sana had a date. it’s not like the date was meant for her to know more about the girl who had asked her out — the both of them had other intentions, clearly, which was why they’d meet up at a club. after breaking up with jihyo, sana has had quite a few dates, all of which ended up on only one thing, indicating that sana was still her same old self, as if jihyo was never even there.

looking back to when she was still with jihyo, sana really thought she’d eventually fall for her. jihyo was complicated — but sana found her to be lovable. she was the first girl who sana called ‘girlfriend’, all because, for some reason, she couldn’t just have a one night stand with her, and they kept repeating their first night together until eventually jihyo decided that sana was her girlfriend.

now, after no longer than two months of their breakup, with sana aware that jihyo knew, somehow, that she had a date, sana regrets not rejecting her. deeply so, flushed not only because of the excessive makeup on her cheeks, but because she was angry.

momo pauses her movie, grunting as she hears sana’s annoying ringtone for the nth time. “she’s calling again!”

“sanaaaaaaa.” jihyo cries, impatiently waiting for sana to answer her calls.

she had parked her car in front of sana’s building, a familiar place that jihyo was no longer allowed to enter. despite granting sana’s wish of sending jihyo away and forbidding jihyo of paying sana a ‘visit’, the doorman still pitied the young girl, pretending he didn’t see her car parked where it wasn’t supposed to.

jihyo had been crying since morning. it became routine after sana left her — jihyo woke up, thought about sana, wondered why her girlfriend had been acting so mean, and wept until she found enough comfort to go on with her day, pretending to everybody, including her own friends, that she and sana had never broken up.

jihyo couldn’t understand why sana had left her. part of the reason why that happened was the idealization she had of sana's love for her, which was fueled by sana, who even told jihyo nobody had ever made her feel what jihyo made her feel. sana wasn’t lying then, her feelings for jihyo were genuine, and they might have evolved into something stronger if only they were meant to be. that wasn’t the case, and while jihyo fell harder, sana kept losing her interest on her.

the rejection was unbearable. truly so, to the point jihyo rejected being rejected. sana definitely didn’t mean all the things she had been saying to jihyo lately, and she certainly didn’t mean to break up with her. they were perfect together, the campus’ perfect couple. it didn’t matter if their relationship had only lasted a little over six months and that sana had been going out with other women. she is just confused, jihyo believed. sana would go back to her.

jihyo anxiously moves one of her legs, putting weight on her knee, the leg bobbing incessantly as she waited. for a period of time, jihyo has her forehead against the wheel of her car, breathing slowly as she tried to prevent the tears from coming, but the more she waited, the more heartbroken she was.

the buzzing of her phone stops, and jihyo is about to dial sana’s number again, but then there’s a voice coming through the speakers.

“if you don’t get this call, i’ll get it for you!” momo huffs, unusually annoyed.

“i don’t care!” sana shouts from her room.

sana did the extraordinary — she was starting to piss momo off. momo stands up, loudly threatening sana to tell her ex where she’d be for the night (or part of it), and sana takes perhaps too long to understand momo’s intent behind answering the call. her feet make a harsh sound as she rushes out of her room, and momo was about to take her phone when she appears in the kitchen.

“momo, no!” sana chastises.

“it’s been a whole hour of this! you could’ve muted it!” momo says, evidently upset.

“momo,” sana’s eyes widen. she tries to get her phone from momo’s hands, but momo turns around and sana ends up hugging her, still trying to snatch it from her roommate’s hands. “momo, you can’t pick this up! she’ll ruin my night, stop it!”

momo ignores sana’s pleas. “she ruined my movie!”

before sana can do anything to stop momo, her phone stops ringing and they hear a whimper. instant regret is what momo feels, because she wasn’t really trying to snitch on sana, but now she was on a call with her ex, and the girl was clearly crying from the sounds of it.

“hey, uh…” momo starts, trying to remember her name. she remembers sana used to call her ji, but that couldn’t be her full name, so momo resorts to another approach. “pretty girl.”

“sana?” jihyo rushes to pick her phone from the dashboard of the car, hands shaking. to her, the few words she’d heard had been nothing but a rhythmic pattern of sound. in her pitiful state, she couldn’t tell that the person wasn’t sana.

momo shakes her head, as if jihyo could see her. “momo. so, cutie, sana can’t answer the phone right now. she asked me to tell you that, uhh…”

sana panics, letting go of the tight hug to face momo, silently begging her not to tell jihyo where she was going. she was already trying to imagine how it would be to tell her date that they couldn’t go to their desired location because her crazy ex would follow her anywhere. perhaps sana would just have to cancel it at last minute, because she didn’t want to embarrass herself because of jihyo.

momo clears her throat. “s-she… she’s sick!” she bursts out with the affirmation. “she’s resting in bed, so she can’t talk to you.”

“really?” jihyo sniffs. she has her arms crossed, eyes red and puffy from crying, disappointed because she wouldn’t get to see sana. “it’s nothing serious, right? will she be okay?”

“it’s very contagious!” momo explains.

sana looks at her with a reprimanding face, not fond of where that conversation with her ex was going. at least she was free from jihyo. for that, sana was relieved.

“contagious?” jihyo pouts, her heart aching from imagining sana suffering in bed.

“oh, yes. very. but i’m taking care of her, so you shouldn’t worry. she will talk to you soon!” momo laughs when sana grimaces.

jihyo’s heart races. it had been too long since sana willingly spoke with her. “she… she will?”

“uhh, sure! hehe.” momo fakes out a laugh, knowing sana wanted to end her right there and then. “i have to go now.”

“okay.” jihyo sighs. “tell her i miss her. and… that i wish she recovers fast.”

“will do,” momo replies. “bye bye.”

sana steals her phone back as soon as momo hangs up, her breathing heavy from the slight fear of momo messing up built up in her stomach.

“you owe me one.” momo declares. “she will stop calling and she thinks you’re staying at home.”

“did you have to add that it was contagious?” sana asks, still mad at momo.

“i saved your night and that’s what you’re thinking about?” momo complains, walking away from sana. as she was already in the kitchen, it wouldn’t hurt to grab a snack to eat while watching her movie. “so ungrateful.”

it was time for jihyo to give up and leave. sana wouldn’t have her date and jihyo wouldn’t be able to talk to her, so there was no point in staying, waiting for nothing to happen.

no tears were left inside of her to keep crying, so jihyo spent a couple of minutes drying her face and reapplying her makeup, uncertain of where she’d be heading to now that sana was unavailable. meeting up with her friends was always an option — a way better one than returning to the loneliness of her own apartment.

jihyo checks her appearance through the rearview of her car. she still looked good, but it was evident that she had cried. the tear stains were quickly covered with powder, but her eyes remained puffy, and it would take a while for them to look normal again.

as she considers finding her friends and having a good time that night, jihyo notices someone familiar leaving the building in front of her.

“sana…” jihyo mutters.

it was her. sana, with her phone against her ear, wearing the jacket jihyo had failed to steal before they broke up. sana looked beautiful — she looked beautiful for another person, and she had just lied to her.

jihyo grabs her purse and the car keys, her heart pounding, both hurt and angry, making her way to sana before she got to call a cab or whatever the person she was calling was.

sana wants to evaporate the moment she sees jihyo in front of her. that was new — jihyo had been waiting outside, it seemed. not that it surprised sana that she would do something like that, but it was definitely not something she had expected to happen that particular night.

“i see you’re sick.” it’s the first thing jihyo says.

the tone of her voice is impolite and coated with rage, and sana considers running back inside and making momo fix the situation she had created. but sana didn’t owe jihyo anything, and so, she decides she won’t allow jihyo to really ruin her night.

“why are you here?” sana asks, coming out harsher than she’d ever been with jihyo. unfortunately, her date hadn’t picked up the call, so there was nothing sana could do to avoid speaking to jihyo.

the hostility seems to be enough to make jihyo lose her posture. it had always been easy, to make jihyo lose her bravado and look like nothing but a spoiled little girl who couldn’t bear to not have what she wanted. that’s how sana saw her, jihyo knows. sana wasn’t wrong, and jihyo also knew that, but she still wanted sana, even when it made her look like a fool.

“because you’re my girlfriend.” jihyo answers. “you can’t go on dates with others when you already have me.”

“i broke up with you, two months ago.” sana says, with her jaw locked. “if you follow me, i’ll make you regret. i’m so serious, jihyo, you’re…”

“why can’t you take me on a date instead?” jihyo suddenly asks, ignoring sana’s last comment. she didn’t mean that anyway, jihyo was sure. “these girls will never give you what i can give you. you will never love them, sana.”

“and i’ll never love you.” sana sighs, frustrated. “that’s why we broke up. i don’t love you. i never did and never will. i made it clear from the beginning that i wasn’t looking for that.”

jihyo shakes her head. “but you said you liked me, that the feeling was new to you. we were starting to…”

sana phone rings again, interrupting the younger girl in front of her. this time, sana wants to answer the call — because it wasn’t jihyo.

“forget what we had.” sana asks, too cold with her words. “leave me alone.”

when sana walks away, jihyo wants to run to her. her legs don’t move and sana is already entering another street when jihyo lets her words really sink in. they had hurt her more than hearing from sana that she wanted to break up with her, and still jihyo wanted sana.

it doesn’t take longer than another week of jihyo pretending they were still together for sana to decide that she wasn’t going to deal with her anymore.

“it’s worse to let her know i don’t care about her than blocking her.” sana explains to momo, unblocking jihyo on all of her social media accounts. “i have a plan. and you are helping me.”

“me? why?” momo suddenly pays attention to sana. she’d been barely listening to her, too busy cooking lunch for them to hear what sana had to say about her ex.

“because you picked up the phone last week and everything went wrong. you owe me something.” sana states. “so now you’re dealing with her. i’ll tell the doorman she can come any time she wants, but it’s you who’s going to talk to her. i won’t be here when she arrives.”

momo stirs the meat in the pan, considering stealing a piece for a small taste. “how would you know when she’s coming?”

“she always comes when she knows i’m going out. so i’ll leave earlier than i usually do, and because she will have access to the apartment, she’ll come here.” sana says, as if she had thought about it for long enough to have the details planned out. “all you have to do is keep her here for a while, that way she won’t follow me. if we keep doing that, maybe she’ll give up.”

“she didn’t follow you last week, though. maybe she’s starting to accept the breakup.” momo gives in and grabs a piece of meat, sneakily putting it in her mouth before sana can look away from the phone to focus on her.

sana sighs. “that’s only because we had a fight. she was upset, but she’s not anymore. it’s like a loop. she keeps coming back even when i hurt her.”

“so you’ll have a date outside and i’ll have a date inside,” momo jokes, accepting her own fate. “does she like video games?”

sana raises an eyebrow at momo’s mention of her having a ‘date’ with her ex. “i never asked. she doesn’t seem like the type of girl who does.”

momo shrugs. “i’ll find something to do with her.”

jihyo feels like something is wrong the moment her entry in sana’s building isn’t denied. everything seemed odd from the moment sana was no longer blocking her on social media — jihyo should feel happy, because now she gets to see sana’s posts again, but it’s almost as if sana was putting an end to them for good, and jihyo just didn’t know how.

it’s nighttime when she gets there. it’s usually around that time that sana would go out. sana did it every week, unable to stay at home, as if her nights out were the only moments of genuine joy in her week. jihyo never understood that part of sana — her need to party, to meet new people, and her incapability of committing to someone instead of having one night stands.

if the obsession hadn’t corrupted her mind, jihyo would know that sana wasn’t the right person for her. they were nothing alike. what she has always wanted for her life was never what sana wished to have for hers. to have a stable relationship, to get married eventually and have kids when it was the right time.

and it’s not like jihyo wanted to keep getting hurt, but even when sana told her clearly that she’d never love her, something still made jihyo not give up, pulling her towards sana like a magnet — it was both hope that sana would magically realize that she loves her and that they’d be happy once that happened, and something else. something jihyo had yet to figure out.

it’s not sana who answers the door. it’s momo — jihyo remembers her name. sana’s roommate. she couldn’t tell, but momo was sweating, because she’d promised sana to keep jihyo inside for an hour, but now that she’s face to face with her, momo hardly know what to say or what to do with her.

“ji…” momo stops to think, attempting to remember her name once again. sana had said it a couple of times that day, and yet all momo could remember was the ‘ji’. “soo? jisoo?”

“jihyo.” she smiles, sweet. “can i talk to sana?”

it’s when jihyo crosses her arms, with a purse dangling from her elbow and faint pink on her cheeks, that momo notices she’s prettier than she’d expected. momo has seen her before, of course, but never that close, and she was never bothered enough about sana’s girlfriend to pay attention to her. that was sana’s girl, after all. there was no point, back then, to give her any special attention.

but jihyo wasn’t sana’s anymore, so momo was allowed to look at her the way she was unconsciously doing. ogling her from head to toe, licking her lips when she notices how short jihyo’s skirt was, sighing when she stops herself from staring at her any further, or else jihyo would think she was a creep and sana’s plan would go to ashes.

“come in, jihyo.” momo invites.

unaware of the fact that momo had just checked her out, jihyo steps inside, nervous because she believed sana was there.

if momo had any worries about not having what to do with jihyo, they were all gone as soon as jihyo turned around, with her arms still crossed, hands rubbing her own arms as if she was cold, giving momo an even better sight of her cleavage slightly squeezed by her arms.

momo had been the best friend sana could ask for, really. she deserved a treat, and there was an interesting way momo could help both sana and herself simultaneously.

“sana is out, jihyo,” momo announces after closing the door. that way, maybe jihyo wouldn’t find an excuse to leave so quickly. “but would you mind making me some company until she arrives?”

nothing about momo made jihyo want to refuse the request — nothing but her friend, sana, who probably had her hands inside a random girl’s pants by that time. jihyo considers leaving, but she had nothing to do at home. and then she considers staying, which sounded more reasonable to her than leaving after being there for half a minute.

“…it’s because i cook when i’m anxious. and when i’m happy. or sad. i cook a lot. but sana doesn’t eat at home often and i can’t eat it all by myself, so i give everything i make to the neighbors…”

jihyo listens attentively as momo shares a story with her, on her third glass of wine, seemingly forgetting about the fact that she would have to drive later. jihyo didn’t want to stay for too long, at first. she had stayed because she was far too polite not to, but she ends up having dinner with momo, and then she finds herself watching a movie and drinking with her, as if they were on a date.

“…but the granny from an apartment downstairs has a very jealous husband,” momo pouts as she speaks, making jihyo laugh, already imagining what was about to come. “he thought i was flirting with her because i kept giving them the desserts i made, but i only gave those to them because she is nice! he was so loud telling me to have respect for the elders that i think the entire floor heard him.” she whines. “that cheesecake was delicious! it was his loss, honestly.”

without even realizing, jihyo had forgotten about sana. momo did that effortlessly, being funny and flirty, giving her something sana had never given her. a proper date — even though jihyo didn’t see whatever that was as a date. they were only strangers who shared one thing in common.

sana. jihyo was there for sana, until she was there for momo’s stories, the relaxed voiced that came out hoarsely after a couple drinks, and the bold hand subtly touching her knee, without a mere announcement or request — momo was touching her, palming her warm skin that was bare from wearing a skirt, as if they weren’t just acquaintances.

“i can understand why he would think you were flirting with her,” jihyo laughs softly, leaving the nearly empty glass at the center table. “you are very flirty.”

momo smiles, the movie long forgotten as she sits facing jihyo. her hand never moves away. “you think so?”

jihyo nods slowly, cheeks flushed due to the alcohol. “are you flirting with me now?”

momo had noticed from the moment she saw her — jihyo’s eyes were big. they were the prettiest she had ever seen, sparkling brighter the more she laughed. at the back of momo’s head, where there weren’t any thoughts about moving her hand higher, she wondered how sana didn’t fall for jihyo, even after dating her for months. it had only been an hour and momo felt like she had. or perhaps she was blinded by a filthy need located everywhere but in her head, unable to think straight.

“maybe.” momo replies. “would you like that?”

jihyo watches, feels, as the hand moves, going under her skirt. “i…”

“i love this!”

it’s amusing — momo has a subtle smile on her lips, wondering if they would receive any complaints about the noise.

jihyo was loud. maybe that was only a consequence of the lack of sana, but momo was hardly doing anything and jihyo was on the edge once again.

before momo had her like that, impaled on her cock, riding her with sheer enthusiasm, loudly whining and making sure to vocalize how good momo was for her, how good she felt inside, how she’d never taken anyone bigger, taking the girl to her room had been difficult. jihyo kissed like she’d never been kissed before, hungry and messy, as if she had no coordination at all, and now she rode her just the same.

momo coos, wanting to ask jihyo if that was what she really needed — if taking her cock was all she needed to forget her obsession with sana, wondering what jihyo’s answer would’ve been then, when almost all of her length was inside of the smaller girl who stubbornly attempted to take more cock than she could.

“b… big, momo,” jihyo mutters, reciting the only things she could possibly think about, her ex’s best friend and the way she stretched her up. “a-again, i’m… i-i’m… momo!”

labored breaths, tiny shrieks of pleasure and a sweet voice chanting momo’s name fills the room again. at that point, momo doubted that the neighbors would have the compassion not to complain about the noise, but caring about it the last thing momo thinks about, especially when jihyo was making herself come yet another time on her cock, still riding her hard as if refusing to cease to a stop.

“won’t you give yourself a rest, pretty girl?” momo asks. the noise that comes out of jihyo’s mouth as an answer doesn’t quite meet momo’s ears before jihyo is crashing into her, desperately finding her lips, and then momo’s tongue is playing with jihyo’s, as if guiding her into a brief change of pace, slowing down to be able to kiss jihyo properly.

jihyo pulls away. her hair, that had once been neat and perfectly styled into waves, is now messy, contributing to her disheveled appearance. she’s the prettiest girl momo had ever seen, truly, and momo almost blows her load when she remembers she was still inside of her. and jihyo was impossibly tight, gripping her length like she had never taken a cock before, rolling hips slowly as she recovered from reaching her peak, about to keep riding.

momo can’t think of anyone that had been that excited to ride her — she has had a good amount of girls, not as much as sana, but enough to know that jihyo was something else. being a good friend really paid off, momo concludes, if that was what she got from giving sana a hand. momo brings her hands to jihyo’s bare tits, squeezing the abundant flesh and sighing, muttering a ‘thank you, sana’ only in her head.

“you’re just too needy, aren’t you?” momo’s eyes travel down jihyo’s body, sighing when she finds jihyo’s heels still on her feet. they had been way too busy with each other’s lips before to notice jihyo had forgotten to take them off. a hand slips lower and a thumb stops lazily over jihyo’s clit, rubbing it with no effort, just so to make jihyo tremble on top of her. “get on your fours, pretty.”

it’s only when jihyo presents herself on her hands and knees that momo understands how blessed she had really been. jihyo is quickly filled again, letting a small gasp escape from her lips as she received momo again.

“s-so full…” jihyo whines mindlessly, face buried against momo’s pillow.

“that’s all you needed, isn’t that right, pretty girl?” momo taunts, in a way jihyo wouldn’t understand — mocks her for going after sana when all she needed was that. a big dick filling her up. and jihyo nods, being good, despite only being interested on the way momo held her hips and thrusted into her deliciously deep, making her see stars with how hard she closed her eyes.

if momo had been idle before, letting jihyo have fun bouncing on her lap and making herself come, she’s nothing like that when she has jihyo on her fours. she’s rude, holding her hips with little to no care, bending jihyo against the bed so that her face was kept against the pillow, ass still up for her.

that kind of treatment cleans jihyo’s mind completely, reducing her to nothing but the pleasure between her thighs. momo gives her everything she didn’t know she needed, making her helpless underneath her, clawing at the sheets and moaning prettily. she truly relishes in the way jihyo’s noises overlapped the constant squeaking of the bed, laughing softly when jihyo started to cover her own mouth, apparently noticing she was being too loud.

carelessly, momo gets so utterly entertained with the plaything she had gotten for the night, that the idea of using protection doesn’t cross her mind. not even when she’s coming inside jihyo, over and over again, does momo think about further consequences. it would be worth it, though — momo knows, enjoying every second of being inside sana’s ex and coming undone inside of her.

momo is still sleeping when jihyo leaves.

she’s incredibly sore, a result of momo’s rough handling, and her head aches as she begins to remember everything she’d done with her. the pain makes sense, considering that momo had spent a good amount of time forcing her face down on her cock to fuck her mouth and pulling her hair as if jihyo giving herself for her wasn’t enough — momo had to take.

and momo did, so hard that jihyo whimpered putting on her clothes, or some of them, because she couldn’t find her bra. jihyo steals a leather jacket momo had somewhere on a busy corner of her room, needing to cover herself and her shame with something, anything, cheeks red when she glances at momo one more time before she has to go.

jihyo was so busy focusing on walking properly despite the pain on her thighs that she doesn’t notice she’s walking into sana.

the bump startles her — sana is at the living room, not giving any access to an exit, with her arms crossed, shocked to find jihyo there.

what was worse was that jihyo looked like she’d just been attacked, from how messy she looked. with fresh hickeys adorning her neck, a hair that desperately needed to be brushed back into place and the jacket covering the wrinkled clothes, jihyo was nothing like her usual neat self.

“you… what are you…” sana fails to form a sentence.

“i-i… g-good morning! i n-need to go,” jihyo’s eyes never meet hers. she looks down to the ground, but sana can still see how flushed she is.

jihyo all but runs away from sana, and it’s the first time in months that sana being in front of her doesn’t make her heart race. jihyo’s heart still beats fast, but it’s because she’s shy, ashamed and still thinking about her night momo, not because sana was next to her.

while jihyo does her best to go home in safety, wanting to evaporate after seeing sana, sana keeps still right where she was. for minutes, long minutes of heavy breathing and thinking, she tries to understand what had just happened. sana tries hard to keep her cool, but she ends up storming into momo’s room and waking her up with a pillow being thrown on her face.

“eh?!” momo sits up confusedly. much to sana’s relief, she was wearing clothes.

“you fucked her.” sana accuses, harsh with her voice. “i told you to keep her distracted, not to fuck her!”

momo yawns, understanding what was going on. “why is that such a big deal?” she asks.

“she’s my ex, momo. my ex!” sana gets the pillow again, hitting momo with it a second time.

“but i was gentle!” momo lies, attempting to dodge the pillow — and failing.

sana seems to get angrier when momo mentions being gentle, screaming as loud as jihyo had done all night long as she cursed momo, except that now the neighbors witnessed sheer anger instead of pleasure.

“oooh, at least she’s cute.” nayeon teases as jihyo scrolled through momo’s photos on social media. “will you check the test now, mommy?”

jihyo bites her lips, still staring at her screen, hands trembling the more she saw of momo’s face. “it’s not funny, unnie.”

“but it is!” nayeon laughs, bumping her hand into jihyo’s shoulder playfully. “come on, this is hilarious. you’re having a baby with hirai momo. that’s literally the dumbest jock you could’ve ever picked. but she might be hottest too, so i’ll let that slide. the baby will be smart if they’re like you.”

“we don’t know that yet!” jihyo whines, considering to see the results of the pregnancy test, but she was far too afraid of what she would find. “and she’s not dumb. never say that again.”

nayeon coos. “already defending her like a girlfriend, i see.”

jihyo ignores nayeon, nervously grabbing the test away from the center table, holding it with her shaky hands. “i’ll do it now.”

a couple of weeks after sleeping with momo, jihyo had woken up on the verge of throwing up, nauseated despite keeping a balanced diet. there was nothing that could have gotten her sick, really. so when the days passed and jihyo kept throwing up, sometimes the moment she woke up, other times due to certain scents, jihyo became sure that something was not right — and maybe she’d even contributed to that, purposefully not taking a pill or asking momo to use a condom.

“i still can’t believe you let her come inside.” nayeon makes a comment, still trying to push jihyo’s buttons. it was for jihyo’s own good, really, as keeping her angry was better than letting her get anxious or even sad.

jihyo hardly hears what nayeon says. “unnie… it’s positive.”

the doorbell isn’t heard by momo, who’s busy trying to make boo, her puppy, keep ribbons on his head, quietly mumbling something about him going to her feed. sana opens the door mindlessly, not even checking who the person was, as some of the neighbors showed up there from time to time in order to give them (mostly momo) food and sweets, so that was what she was expecting to find.

unfortunately, it was jihyo, her worst nightmare, standing in front of her.

“not again…” sana sighs, ready to throw a speech about how she wasn’t jihyo’s girlfriend anymore and that jihyo shouldn’t go after her like a crazy stalker. “jihyo, you-”

“is momo home?” jihyo asks, rather shyly, almost unable to look at sana in the eye. she was still ashamed about the ‘walk of shame’ she’d done in front of sana out of all people, still reminiscing the moment.

just as jihyo makes her question, momo appears behind sana, curious to know who sana was speaking to, happy when she sees jihyo by the door.

“hyo!” momo exclaims sweetly, pushing sana away to see jihyo. that way, sana was left behind and momo was able to greet her properly, with a kiss on the cheek.

“hi… momo,” jihyo laughs awkwardly, suddenly not good with words anymore. sana was still there, jihyo knew, but she didn’t know how to announce a pregnancy, and the waiting had gotten her impatient. she had to say it already, tell momo what she had done. “i’m pregnant.”

at first, there’s silence.

jihyo looks at them — momo first, and then she acknowledges that sana was still there, getting even more flushed, realizing that she had just told sana that her roommate had gotten her pregnant.

“what?!” sana is the first one to break the silence.

“that’s awesome!” momo’s voice follows sana’s.

it’s clear that sana knows what was going on, but momo seemed to be thinking that maybe the baby was someone else’s. perhaps jihyo was only there to tell that to sana because sana was her ex, therefore her knowing about it made a lot of sense — it’s what momo believes at first, even going in for a hug with jihyo, as if she was congratulating her.

“momo…” jihyo calls, making momo pull away from her. “it’s yours. we didn’t… uh… we…” jihyo clears her throat. “the baby is yours.”

momo thinks she might faint. “cool. cool!”

“cool?!” sana tightens her fists, incredibly upset, because not only did momo get her ex pregnant, but that was how she reacted.

“are you okay?” jihyo palms momo’s face, worried as momo had gotten suddenly pale.

jihyo’s soft voice is the last thing momo hears before she faints — even before sana can make her, and she really wanted to. cool, momo thinks one last time before everything is black.

#nayeon #momo #sana #jihyo #mohyo #sahyo #(briefly)#g!p #non rq

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"Alright everyone, you can take a short break". Mina heard her ballet teacher say, and everyone collapsed to the hard ground.

"My thighs are burning". Her best friend, Hirai Momo said and sat down next to her.

"Mrs.Park is so cruel to us". Momo groaned and started rubbing her thighs up and down, to warm up her sore muscles.

"That's why she's the best". Mina said and Momo looked at her with a brow lifted.

"I mean, she's only cruel to us because she wants the best for us. She wants us to be successful". Mina said and started stretching her legs.

"Or she's just a sadist". Momo said and smirked at Mina, who just rolled her eyes with a playful smile on her lips.

"Okay everyone, the break is over". Mrs.Park said while clapping her hands together.

"Let's try this again". She said and they all gathered next to the ballet bars with one hand on the wood pole.

This was basically what everyday looked like for Myoui Mina.

Wake up, eat breakfast, go to ballet school and train, go home, take a shower, eat dinner and then go to sleep.

Pretty boring, right?

Well, not for Mina.

She was a person who always wanted to have a structured and perfect life style. Mina was someone who always had to plan everything ahead, she always had a plan B.

But what Mina couldn't include into her perfect life plan was Im Nayeon.

"Sana look, I know I promised you to go to this party, but I'm really exhausted". Nayeon said and plopped down on her bed in the apartment she was sharing with her best friend Minatozaki Sana.

"But going alone is so boring". Sana whined, while she was standing in front of a spread out Nayeon with her arms crossed in front of her chest.

"Please, it's not like you don't know anyone there. Maybe there's a cute girl you can hook up with". Nayeon said and leaned up to wiggle her eyebrows at Sana, who couldn't fight the grin forming on her lips.

"Who cares about girls. I care about you". Sana said and pouted at the Korean girl.

"You can be such a sweetheart if you want something from me, Minatozaki Sana". Nayeon said and when her famous gummy smile started forming on her face, Sana knew she wouldn't go alone to this party.

Im Nayeon was probably the whole opposite of Myoui Mina.

She was messy, spontaneous, unstructured, rebellious and she never had a clue about anything in her life.

But what Nayeon didn't know yet, is that when her unstructured and chaotic world will collide with Mina's structured and perfect world, it will switch her life completely upside down.

"Are you going to this party I told you about ?". Momo asked Mina, while they were packing their things together after the training ended.

"No, why? Are you going?". Mina asked curiously.

"Yes, I think I will. I'm sick of always doing the same. I want to have fun for once, don't you agree?". Momo said and closed the zipper of her duffel bag.

"Do you even know anyone there?". Mina asked and Momo couldn't help but smile.

"Mina, it's not always about knowing people. It’s about letting loose for once. Who cares if I don't know anyone there? I'm not going there to meet new people, I'm going there to have fun, to loose control".

"To loose control?". Mina mumbled more to herself than saying it directly to Momo.

"Yeah, look. How about you come with me? Then we know at least each other and if you feel uncomfortable or if you don't like it we leave".

"I don't know Momo…". Mina said and clenched her hand around the strap of her duffel bag hanging over her shoulder.

"Come on Mitang. You can't tell me you're not getting bored with always doing the same thing every single day". Momo said and put her own bag over her shoulder.

Mina was really thinking about it.

Either she'll go home, have dinner, cuddle with her dog Ray and go to bed.

Or she'll go to the party with Momo, full of gross, sweaty and drunk people, who don't know how to keep their hands to themselves.

"Yeah, no. I'll pass. Have fun though". Mina said and Momo let out a sigh, not surprised at all that Mina declined her offer.

"Alright Miss goody two shoes. Have fun alone in your cold, lonely apartment". Momo said with a teasing smirk and all Mina could do was scoff in annoyance.

Momo blew her one last kiss when they exited the ballet school and then they parted ways.

"I'm home". Mina called into her apartment. When she heard little step sounds she had to smile.

"Hey buddy". She said and knelt down to pat her dog Ray.

"Did you miss me?". She asked and he let out a loud bark, which made Mina giggle.

"I missed you too". She said and patted him one last time before standing back up to take off her shoes.

She took a quick shower and got dressed into her sleeping clothes. While Mina was eating her Ramen on her couch, a random Drama was playing on TV.

"Ray, you know what Momo called me today?". She asked her dog, as if he would respond to her.

"Miss goody two shoes. Can you believe that? How dare she? I know how to have fun". She scoffed once again and slurped the rest of the broth in her bowl.

"I'm not boring. I can let loose as well". She mumbled to herself and set her bowl aside.

"God, I can't believe I'm doing this". She said and grabbed her phone to call Momo.

"Hey Mi-".

"Hey, send me the address of the party. I'm coming with you, bye". She rambled and quickly hang up. She probably stared at her phone screen for at least 2 minutes without blinking.

When her screen lit up with a text message from Momo, she quickly clicked on it and saw the address attached to it.

"Pray for me Ray". She said and stood up to get dressed into different clothes because, well, she couldn't appear there with her penguin onesie.

She put on some light make up and some perfume as well. She grabbed her purse, where she put her phone and keys in and then made her way to the address Momo had sent her earlier.

"Hey guy's, I'm glad you made it". Son Chaeyoung said when Nayeon and Sana walked into the house.

"It took me a bit of convincing to get her ass out of bed, but I was successful as you can see". Sana said and hooked her arm around Nayeon's.

Nayeon just playfully rolled with her eyes and they got inside to greet everyone else they knew.

The party got heated pretty quick and it didn't took long for Mina and Momo to arrive as well.

To say that everyone was shocked to see these two was an understatement. They instantly stood out of the crowd.

The eyes on them made Mina more than uncomfortable. Even Momo felt a bit uncomfortable even though she usually likes the attention.

Everyone could tell they usually don't go to parties like these.

"Chae, who are they?". Sana asked and eyed Mina and Momo curiously.

"I have no idea". Chaeyoung breathed out, struck in awe because of these two beautiful girls.

"I call dips on the one with bangs and big titts". Sana said and Nayeon slapped her arm.

"What? You can have her little girlfriend over there". She said and smirked at Nayeon.

Nayeon would be lying that she wouldn't be interested in talking to this beautiful woman.

"Well, how about we give them a sweet welcome". Sana said and wiggled her eyebrows at Nayeon and Chaeyoung.

"She's unbelievable". Chaeyoung scoffed and watched, together with Nayeon, how confident the Japanese girl approached the two anonymous women.

"Hey, my name is Sana". Sana said and smiled at Momo and Mina.

"Hi, I'm Momo. And that's my best friend Mina". Momo said and pointed at each of them, while she introduced them.

"Nice to meet you both". Sana said and eyed Momo with a glint of mischief in her eyes.

"The pleasure is all mine". Momo said and this made Sana smirk.

"Is it?". Sana asked and this made Momo smirk as well.

Mina wasn't dumb. They were clearly flirting with each other. She felt like a third wheel already.

"Would you like to drink something?". Sana asked and pointed to her own cup full with some alcoholic beverage.

"We would love to, right Mina?". Momo asked Mina and she just nodded her head.

"That's what I like to hear". Sana said and excused herself to get them their drinks. Sana quickly grabbed Nayeon's wrist, to drag her into the kitchen of the house.

"Ouch Sana that hu-".

"Stop crying around and listen to me. You have to come with me and talk to the other girl".

"And why should I do that ? I didn't even wanted to come here in the first place. What happened to "I care about you" huh?". Nayeon asked and crossed her arms in front of her chest.

"Nayeon, please. I mean look at them. They're beautiful and the girl I'm talking to is definitely interested, so can you please talk to her friend, so I can have her all to myself?".

"Ugh, I swear you are the worst best friend on the world". Nayeon scoffed and helped filling the cups with Sana.

"Don't pretend that you aren't interested in the other girl. I saw you looking at her with this specific look in your eyes". Sana said and smirked at Nayeon, while they were making their way back to Mina and Momo.

"Alright guys, here are your drinks and this is my best friend Nayeon. Nayeon these are Mina and Momo". Sana said and introduced them to each other.

"Nice to meet you both". Nayeon said and smiled at them with her bunny smile, because she knows that this makes girls weak in their knees.

"N-Nice to meet you too". Mina stuttered out and quickly took a sip of her drink, to hide the blush forming on her cheeks.

"Are you from around? I've never seen you here". Sana asked and looked at Momo with lustful eyes already.

"Oh yeah, we live here in Seoul actually. We just don't have a lot of time to come to parties like this". Momo said and took a sip of her drink.

"What a shame". Sana said and licked her lips, before taking a sip herself.

"What about you both?". Momo asked and Mina kept staring at Nayeon from the corner of her eyes.

"We both live here in Seoul as well. This is actually a party from a close friend of ours". Nayeon said and looked at Mina a little bit longer than actually intended.

It's not her fault that Mina is so breathtaking up close.

"Would you like to dance?". Sana asked Momo and her eyes lit up with mischief.

"I'd love to". Momo said and grabbed Sana's hand to drag her to the dance floor.

"Not shy at all huh?". Nayeon asked Mina and leaned against the wall, while she was standing next to her, watching Sana and Momo grinding against each other on the dance floor.

"Huh? Oh, Momo? Yeah, no, definitely not". Mina said and Nayeon could tell she was uncomfortable.

"You don't really like partying, right?". Nayeon asked and Mina eyed her with amusement.

"Is it that obvious?". She asked and Nayeon just smiled at her.

"I actually wanted to stay home tonight as well, but Sana was basically begging me to come here, so here I am". Nayeon said and giggled before taking a sip of her drink.

"Yeah, partying isn't really my thing". Mina said and Nayeon eyed her curiously.

"Then what’s your thing ?". She asked and all she could see right now was Mina.

"Oh, dancing, ballet actually". Mina said and Nayeon's brows lifted in surprise.

"Well, if you're as good as your friend over there, then I'm sure you look magnificent while you're dancing". Nayeon said and leaned her head to the side against the wall, to stare at Mina.

"I always envied Momo for her confidence. I'm only confident when I dance". Mina said, the alcohol getting to her already.

"Why did you come here if you don't like partying?". Nayeon asked and took another sip of her drink.

"I wanted to let loose for once, let go of control". Mina said and turned her head to look at Nayeon as well, “That's stupid though, right?". She breathed out and Nayeon felt captivated by Mina's chocolate eyes.

"No, not at all". Nayeon rasped out and her eyes darted down to Mina's lips. She saw Mina gulp and felt her heart beating faster than before.

"Mina". Momo screamed and Nayeon and Mina snapped out of their trance.

"Come dance with me". Momo said and grabbed Mina's hand. Sana stood next to Nayeon and watched Momo dragging Mina onto the dance floor.

"I think I'm in love". Sana dramatically clenched her hand over her heart.

"Shut up you idiot, don't be stupid". Nayeon said and laughed, while her eyes never left Mina's figure.

Now Nayeon knew what Mina meant, when she said she can only loose control and be confident when she's dancing.

Mina looked like an angel. Captivating everyone with her elegant and gracious movements.

"Wow". Sana breathed out, watching Momo and Mina with opened mouth.

"Wow indeed". Nayeon breathed out and stared at them with adoration.

When the song switched to a slow one, Nayeon and Sana both rushed to the dance floor to grab both of Momo's and Mina's waist.

"May I have this dance?". Nayeon asked and grabbed Mina's hand to press a chaste kiss on top of it.

Usually Mina would hate it if a stranger touches her like this, but with Nayeon it was different, it felt... right.

"Yes, you may". Mina played along and smiled at Nayeon.

"Unfortunately I'm not that good of a dancer". Nayeon said and wrapped her arms around Mina's waist. Mina wrapped her arms around the back of Nayeon's neck.

"That's fine". She breathed out and leaned the side of her temple on Nayeon's shoulder.

While they were dancing, Mina met Momo's gaze and they smiled at each other, exchanging words without needing to talk to each other.

"I can feel your heart beat". Mina rasped out and leaned her head up to place her hand over Nayeon's heart.

Nayeon looked into Mina's eyes and in this second Mina's heart beat synchronised with Nayeon's.

"You said you came here to loose control, right?". Nayeon asked and all Mina could do was nod her head.

"Then loose control with me". Nayeon whispered and connected her lips with Mina's. Mina was taken aback at first, but soon relaxed into the kiss and wrapped her arms around the back of Nayeon's neck again.

The kiss was passionate, they could both taste the alcoholic beverage's they were drinking earlier. When Nayeon bit Mina's bottom lip, Mina couldn't help the quiet moan leaving her mouth.

"Fuck". Nayeon huffed out when they pulled away.

"Yeah". Mina shakily breathed out and slowly let go of Nayeon's hair she was clenching her fingers into a few seconds ago.

"What the fuck are you doing?". A sharp voice hissed at Nayeon, and Mina felt a rough hand pulling her away from Nayeon.

"Jihyo, please don't make a scene right now". Nayeon said to the girl apparently called Jihyo.

"Oh and how I will make a scene. Who the fuck is this bitch, huh? Are you gonna take her home, fuck her and then leave her the next morning like you did with me, huh?". Jihyo hissed at Nayeon and punched her finger in her chest with each word she said.

Mina felt a pang of hurt setting off in her chest. The whole room was completely silent now, everyone was watching the encounter between Nayeon and Jihyo.

"Jihyo I-".

"No, you know what? You can go fuck yourself, Nayeon. How could I be so stupid". Jihyo said and slammed the door of the house on her way out.

"Momo, can we go now please?". Mina asked with shaky voice, and Momo instantly nodded her head, “Yes, of course". She said and grabbed their purses.

"Mina I-".

"No". Mina cut Nayeon off, her tone ice cold, making Nayeon shiver.

"I can't believe I really thought that this was something special". Mina scoffed, her voice showing not a single emotion.

"It is something spec-".

"No, it's not. Do you really think I'm believing you after the show one of your girlies just did?". Mina said and felt Momo tugging on her wrist.

"Don't even think about following us". Mina said and glared at her.

"Sana, please tell them". Nayeon begged her best friend.

"Mina, Momo, it's really not what it looks like. It’s all a big misunderstanding". Sana said and wanted to grab Momo's hand, but Momo pulled away. Sana's face clearly showed that this action hurt her.

"I think it's the best if we leave now". Momo said and smiled slightly at Sana.

"No, please". Sana breathed out. This time Momo let Sana grab her wrist. Sana’s grip tightened around it.

"Goodbye". Momo said with shaky voice, her thumb running over Sana's hand one last time, before Mina dragged her out of the house.

"Fuck". Nayeon breathed out, her fingers running through her hair, “What?". She hissed at the crowd that started to form, “The show is over". She said and pushed her body through the crowd of drunk people.

When Mina woke up the next day, she really tried to do everything as usual, her routine, her structured life. But it wasn't working. Something felt different, her body felt different. But not a good kind of different. She instantly thought about Nayeon when she woke up.

The way she looked at her, smiled at her, talked to her. Her smell, her voice, her lips...

But it probably was the way she talked to all of the girls she wants to fuck. At least that's what Mina told herself like a mantra. When she went to ballet training, she couldn't concentrate at all. Momo felt the same way. Sana and Nayeon left a hole in their hearts no one else could fill. No one, except Sana and Nayeon themselves.

"Sana texted me". Momo said, while Mina and her were showering after training was over.

"You gave her your number?". Mina gasped and Momo nodded her head.

"I mean… we both know what would've happened if this Jihyo girl didn't show up while we were dancing". Momo said and started scrubbing her body with her body wash.

Mina blushed at the imagination of Nayeon hovering over her, kissing her, tasting her...

"It's better this way". Mina said and then felt a pair of eyes on her.

"You know, what if Sana was right? And all of this is really just a big misunderstanding?".

"Please, that’s ridiculous". Mina scoffed and washed the shampoo out of her hair.

"I'm being serious, Mina. I never felt something like this towards someone like I did with Sana. I really want to see her again. I can't think about anything else and I'm sure you feel the same way about Nayeon".

"No". Mina said a little bit too quickly for Momo's taste.

"Please, Mina. You never were a good liar". Momo said, while she washed the soap off her body.

"Ugh fine, what if I miss her? She's a player and Sana is probably as well".

"You don't even know her". Momo said, her eyes staring at Mina's.

"Do you?". Mina shot back and Momo's eyes slightly widened, “That's what I thought". Mina said and shut off her water.

"I don't know what you will do, but I'll concentrate on ballet and my studies". Mina said and wrapped her towel around her body.

"You can do whatever you want, Momo. You’re a grown woman, you don't need my permission to see her. You can meet whoever you want". Mina said and walked closer to Momo.

"The only thing I don't want, is for you to get hurt. That's all I care about. You're my best friend and I love you". Mina breathed out, her thumb slowly caressing Momo's wet cheek.

"I just never saw you this happy for a while, like I did last night". Momo said and it caught Mina off guard.

"What do you mean?". Mina asked and Momo shut off her water as well, wrapping her towel around her body.

"I never saw you smile like you did last night. Even if Nayeon is a player, maybe she would change for you, because in my opinion a player wouldn't look at you like that". Momo said and walked passed Mina.

"Like what?". Mina called after her.

"Like you're the most beautiful and precious thing she ever laid her eyes on". Momo said and turned around to smile at Mina, before leaving the shower stalls.

"Are you sure this is the right place, Sana?". Nayeon asked her nervously, while they were waiting for the two Japanese girls to leave the ballet school.

"Yes, this is definitely the right place. Momo talked about it to me last night". Sana said and leaned against Nayeon's car.

"I'm pissing my pants dude". Nayeon said and couldn't stop walking up and down.

"Yeonie, calm down, okay?". Sana said, after she grabbed Nayeon's shoulders to pull her next to her.

"I don't know about you, but I can't stop thinking about Momo. It’s like she put a spell on me with her damn, dark sexy eyes and I bet it's the same for you with Mina". Sana said and Nayeon just nodded along.

"Okay, so, can you please shut up? And let me talk alright?". Sana said and Nayeon kept nodding along.

When Mina and Momo packed up their things and got dressed, they made their way out of the ballet school. The warm heat of the sun hitting their bodies when they left through the glass doors of the school.

"Mina, don't freak out, okay?". Momo said after she saw Sana and Nayeon leaning against a car, watching the exit with puppy eyes.

"Eh? Why should I freak out?". Mina asked and looked confused at Momo.

"Nayeon and Sana are here". Momo said and Mina's eyes instantly widened.

"Momo no, I'm not-".

"Come on, Mina. Let's at least hear what they have to say".

"They probably want to swoon us with their sugarcoated words". Mina scoffed and felt Momo's arm linking with her own, “Let's go". Momo said and couldn't help the grin forming on her lips.

When Sana and Nayeon saw them walking towards their direction, they instantly felt their own hearts skyrocketing to the sky.

"Momo". Sana said and grabbed Momo’s hand, to stop her from walking past them.

"What do you want?". Momo asked and snapped her hand away from Sana’s grip.

"Would you both please give us a chance to explain the whole situation that happened last night? Let's go out together for Dinner this evening. You're both probably tired now and need to rest. We would pick you up around 8pm, if that's fine with you?". Sana asked and placed her hand on Nayeon's shoulder.

Nayeon was staring at Mina the whole time while Sana was talking, and Mina was trying her best to ignore those sweet brown eyes of Nayeon's

"Okay". Momo agreed and Nayeon's eyes instantly snapped towards her.

"Really?". Sana gawked.

"Yes, did I stutter ?" Momo asked and lifted her brows at her.

"O-Okay, sweet, umm, see you at 8?".

"Yeah". Momo hummed, dragging Mina along with her, walking away from Nayeon and Sana. When Momo and Mina were out of sight, Sana smirked at Nayeon with mischief glistening in her eyes.

"Who's the bestes best friend on this whole entire world?". Sana asked and did a happy dance in front of Nayeon.

"Please, bestes isn't even a word". Nayeon scoffed and walked around her car to sit down in the drivers seat.

"Oh, so you would've done it better? If you would've done it, we would be probably still standing here, because you would stutter yourself to death". Sana smirked and Nayeon glared at her, after Sana sat down in the passenger seat.

"Whatever". Nayeon mumbled and started the engine to drive them to their apartment.

When the clock stroked 8 o'clock, Nayeon and Sana were impatiently waiting for Mina and Momo in front of Mina’s apartment.

"Mina, will you stop? You look perfect, okay?". Momo rolled her eyes, after Mina asked her for like the 100th time how she looks.

"Okay, fine". Mina huffed and looked at her reflection one last time, before she grabbed her purse.

"Nayeon will drool over you, so don't worry about it". Momo smirked at Mina, when she grabbed her own purse and fixed her hair one last time in the mirror.

"We are just meeting them to listen to what they have to say, nothing else". Mina pointed a finger at Momo.

"Well, I don't know about you, Minari. But if this goes well, I'll definitely let Sana hit". Momo said and wrapped her fist around Mina's finger, making a jerking-off motion.

"You're such a perv, stop". Mina whined, but couldn't help but laugh at her best friend’s goofiness.

"Let's go". Momo smirked and hooked her arm around Mina's, to walk outside of Mina's apartment. When they left the entrance of the building, Nayeon and Sana were already waiting in front of Nayeon's car for them.

"You look beautiful". Both, Sana and Nayeon said at the same time to each, Momo and Mina, when the two Japanese women stood in front of them.

Mina and Momo thanked them with a shy smile and rosy cheeks, before they all got into Nayeon's car, to drive to the restaurant where Nayeon made a reservation for tonight. Sana and Momo sat down in the backseat, while Mina and Nayeon sat down at the front. Nayeon put some music on, so it's not so quiet in the car since neither of the four knew what to say. There was a built up tension in the car all four of them could feel.

After Nayeon parked her car into one of the parking spots in front of the restaurant, Nayeon and Sana both opened the door for each, Mina and Momo and walked into the warm, cozy restaurant.

"Hello, I made a reservation for four people on the name Im Nayeon". Nayeon said and the waitress looked at her with heart eyes. Mina couldn't help giving her a death glare, while the waitress was walking them to their table.

"Enjoy the evening". The waitress said and smiled at them. Mina just rolled her eyes and watched her walk away, back to the reception.

"Alright. You both wanted to talk to us, so talk". Momo said after they ordered their drinks and food. Sana couldn't help the smirk forming on her lips. She was always a sucker for straight forward girls.

"Right. Well, like Sana said earlier, the whole thing that happened yesterday with Jihyo was a big misunderstanding". Nayeon tried to clarify, but was instantly cut off by Mina.

"So you didn't fuck her?".

"I did". Nayeon said and Mina felt jealousy bubbling up inside of her.

"Oh? Was it good?". Mina scoffed and Sana nearly choked on her wine because she had to chuckle at Mina's boldness.

"My apologies". Sana tried to say with a straight face, which made Momo press her lips together to not let out a chuckle as well.

"That's not the point. The point is, that I was talking to Jihyo for a while, before I slept with her. I did leave in the morning because I got a phone call from Sana because she needed help with her motorcycle". Nayeon said and Mina's eyes instantly softened.

"You have a motorcycle?". Momo asked excitedly.

"Mhm. Want me to take you for a ride some time?". Sana asked and placed her chin on her palm, to look at Momo with adoring eyes.

"Yes, I'd love that". Momo warmly smiled at Sana, which Sana instantly returned.

When their food arrived at their table they stopped talking, while the waiter was placing everything down.

"Anyway, I forgot to inform Jihyo and she thought I used her for sex, which I didn't. I'd never do something like that". Nayeon said after the waiter left their table.

"Yes, I can confirm. It was really just a big misunderstanding". Sana said and Nayeon quickly nodded her head.

"Okay". Mina said and started eating her food.

"Okay? So... does that mean you'll give me a chance?". Nayeon asked carefully and Mina couldn't help the smile forming on her lips.

"Yes, you dumbass. I'll give you a chance". Mina grinned and the biggest smile started forming on Nayeon's face.

"Thank you". Nayeon said and they all started to eat in comfortable silence. They all shared funny stories from each of them here and then, which made them all laugh. All in all was it a successful evening for all of them. Nayeon and Sana paid for each of them. Nayeon for Mina and herself and Sana for Momo and herself. At first Nayeon wanted to pay for all of them, but Sana quickly declined her offer.

"Would you like to have the ride tonight?". Sana asked Momo after they all sat back down in Nayeon's car.

"Sure, if that's fine with you". Momo said and Sana smiled at her. They were sitting much closer, compared to their way to the restaurant. Sana's hand was intertwined with Momo's, while Momo's head was rested on Sana’s shoulder.

Nayeon had her right hand on Mina's left thigh, rubbing her thumb up and down gently, which drove Mina absolutely insane. When Nayeon dropped Sana and Momo off in front of their apartment, Momo and Sana said goodbye to Nayeon and Mina and Momo blew Mina a quick kiss with her hand.

"I wouldn't have taken you for a girl who's into motorcycle's". Sana grinned and grabbed Momo's hand to walk with her to the garage.

"Well, I'm full of surprises, Sana-ssi". Momo said with a smirk playing on her lips.

"Oh? Is that so?". Sana asked and pulled Momo closer by her waist. Momo instantly placed her hands on Sana's shoulder, humming softly.

"You're the most loveable and beautiful person I've ever met". Sana softly said, while she stroked Momo's cheek gently with her thumb. To say that Momo's heart nearly jumped out of her chest was an understatement.

"Aren't you a sweet talker, Minatozaki Sana?". Momo breathed out with a pink blush painting her cheeks. Sana just smiled at her and placed a gentle kiss on Momo's forehead.

"Come on". Sana said and pulled Momo into her garage, where her motorcycle was standing.

"That's my baby". Sana proudly said when she switched on the light of the garage. Her hand swiftly stroked over the leather seat of the black Kawasaki motorcycle. Momo walked closer to the motorcycle and gawked at it with shiny eyes. When Momo finally looked at Sana, she already had a helmet over her head, in her hand another one for Momo and Momo's brain nearly went into a meltdown, because how hot can a person be?

"Come here". Sana husked out after she sat down on the seat of the motorcycle. Momo stepped closer to her and Sana gently put the helmet on her head. When everything was secured, Sana patted the space behind her, to signal Momo to sit down behind of her.

"Hold on tight, love". Sana said after she started the engine. Momo nearly melted into a mushy puddle. Her arms were tightly wrapped around Sana's waist. Sana's foot kicked away the stand of the motorcycle and then she took off into the warm summer evening.

"10 bucks that Momo and Sana are going to fuck". Nayeon smirked and Mina let out a laugh.

"50 bucks". Mina countered and now Nayeon was the one laughing.

"Did you enjoy tonight?". Nayeon asked and started rubbing her thumb up and down Mina's thigh again, while they were standing at a red light.

"Yes, actually. I really enjoyed this evening, the food was also really good". Mina said and Nayeon nodded her head.

"Even though the waitress flirted with me?". Nayeon smirked at Mina when Mina looked at her with wide eyes and a pink blush on her cheeks.

"You saw that?". Mina whined and covered her face with her hands.

"You aren't really subtle when it comes to this". Nayeon smirked and giggled afterwards.

"Whatever". Mina mumbled, a pout forming on her lips.

"Don't worry. I have a thing for jealous girls". Nayeon smirked and this made Mina blush even more. When Nayeon parked in front of Mina's apartment, she shut the engine off.

"We successfully arrived at your destination, your majesty". Nayeon playfully said, which made Mina giggle.

"I'm glad you had fun". Nayeon sweetly smiled and slid her thumb over Mina's hand, before pressing a chaste kiss on top of it.

"You aren't scared of dogs right ?". Mina asked and Nayeon confusedly knit her brows together, “No, I have a dog myself, why?".

"Would you like to come inside? Only if you want to. I mean you don't have to, if you don't want to. I'm just suggesting that if you're inte-". Mina was quickly shut up by a pair of lips against her own. Mina let out a sigh when their lips started moving in perfect sync. Her hands clenched into Nayeon's jacket.

"You're rambling". Nayeon rasped out when she pulled away, their noses still brushing each other, both slightly out of breath.

"I'd love to come inside". Nayeon said and Mina shyly smiled at her, before she unbuckled her seatbelt to get out of Nayeon's car.

When Sana parked her motorcycle in front of Momo's apartment, she put the stand back down on the ground and shut off the engine. Sana quickly got off and lifted Momo up, to place her back down on the ground, which made Momo squeal a little bit. Sana took off her own helmet, before helping Momo with her own. Momo quickly fixed her hair, so it doesn't look too bad, but in Sana's opinion Momo looked like the most beautiful person she has ever laid her eyes on.

"Thank you for the ride, it was amazing. I've always wanted to have a ride with a motorcycle". Momo said and smiled at Sana.

"You're welcome. I'm glad I could fulfill this dream for you". Sana smiled and placed her helmet down on the seat.

"Would you like to come inside?". Momo asked and Sana licked her lips, before grinning at her, “Sure, I'd love to". Sana said and felt Momo taking her hand, dragging her upstairs to her apartment. As soon as the door opened, two small furry bodies came rushing to the door. They were barking at Sana, and Momo blushed in embarrassment, “Guys, stop it". Momo said and closed the door behind them.

"I'm sorry, they're still young". Momo said, taking off her shoes and hanging up her purse. Sana also took off her shoes and let Momo drag her into her bedroom.

"They're cute, what are their names?". Sana asked, before sitting down at the edge of Momo's bed. Momo’s room was really nice, just like the rest of her apartment. The room smelt like Momo, a scent of vanilla filling Sana’s nose.

"Boo and Dobby". Momo answered and closed the door behind her, so the dogs couldn't come in.

"I get where the name Dobby comes from, I assume Harry Potter?". Sana asked and Momo nodded her head with a smile forming on her face.

"But what about Boo? How did you come up with that name?". Sana curiously asked, and Momo walked closer to her, standing in between Sana's legs.

"You know Monster Inc.?". Momo asked and felt Sana's hands grabbing her hips.

"The kids movie?". Sana chuckled and Momo shyly nodded.

"Yeah, the kids movie". Momo chuckled as well, sliding her fingers through Sana's hair.

"The little girl is named Boo and I think she's really cute, so I named him Boo". Momo explained and Sana just smiled at Momo with adoring eyes.

"Would you like to spent the night?". Momo asked and Sana lifted her brows at that question, “Look at you Hirai. Not shy at all, huh?". Sana teased and smirked at Momo, after a pink blush spread over Momo's cheeks.

"Shut up". Momo whined and shoved Sana's shoulder slightly, “Make me". Sana playfully grinned, but what she didn't expect was for Momo to push her down by her shoulders, to straddle her lap. Sana's eyes slightly widened when Momo's face got really close to her own, a seductive smirk playing around Momo’s lips. Their noses brushed slightly, and Sana let out a shaky breath.

"See, you're all talk". Momo breathed out and wanted to get off Sana's lap, but Sana quickly flipped them over, so she's on top. This time Momo's eyes widened and her mouth slightly opened in shock. The soft gaze in Sana's eyes was replaced by something else. A dark, lustful look now showing on her face.

"Let's see if you still think like that after I fucked you into unconsciousness". Sana husked out and it instantly sent a shiver down Momo's entire body.

"What are you waiting for then?". Momo challenged Sana, licking her lips, eyes darting down towards the other woman's lips. This sucked all of the willpower Sana still had over her body out of it. She leaned down to press her lips against Momo's. The kiss was passionate, hungry, full of want and desire. Sana licked her tongue over Momo's bottom lip, silently asking for permission, which Momo instantly granted.

Their tongues brushed each other, fighting for dominance, which Sana easily won. Sana’s hands started roaming around Momo's body, palming Momo’s breasts over her blouse.

"Fuck". Momo gasped out against Sana's lips, before Sana instantly claimed them with hers again. Sana’s fingers opened every button of Momo's blouse, and when the last button popped open, Sana quickly pulled the blouse off Momo's body, before throwing it somewhere in the room.

Sana pulled back, both of their lips were bruised a little bit already. Her eyes ranked over Momo's exposed skin and Sana couldn't help to bite her lip. Sana’s hands slid up Momo’s thighs, her fingers slowly opened the button and zipper of Momo’s black jeans. Sana slid the jeans down Momo's legs, revealing her black panties that matched with her bra, which made Sana smirk.

"Did you plan this?". Sana husked out and kissed up Momo's stomach, “Maybe…”. Momo shakily breathed out when Sana sucked her sweet spot on her neck.

"You drive me crazy". Sana breathed out, kissing up Momo's jawline, before pressing their lips back together. Sana’s hands slid under Momo's back, to unclasp her bra, which Sana slowly took off, leaving Momo just in her black panties. Sana's eyes were shining at the sight in front of her. It reminded Momo of a little child, opening presents on Christmas Eve.

"You're so beautiful". Sana said and Momo was feeling the heat forming between her legs already. Momo quickly sat up and took Sana's leather jacket off, to throw it to the rest of the clothes sprayed on her floor. Momo’s fingers started working on the buttons on Sana's white buttoned up shirt. After Momo successfully opened every single button, she slowly slid it down Sana's shoulders, to take it completely off.

Momo’s eyes stopped at Sana's white laced bra. Momo’s finger rubbed over the small bow between the space of Sana's breasts with a smirk forming on her lips.

"Cute". Momo hummed and kissed the top of Sana's breasts, which made the younger girl gasp slightly. Momo's fingers snapped the bra open and her eyes hungrily took in Sana's exposed chest. When Momo's eyes darted down to Sana's pants, and she saw a large bulge pressing against the jeans Sana was wearing, Momo looked up to her, to see the nervous look on Sana's face.

Momo just smiled at her and placed gentle kisses over Sana’s stomach, while her fingers expertly opened Sana's belt. Sana bit her lip while she watched Momo sliding the zipper of her pants down, before pulling them down her hips, down to her ankles, so Sana could step out of them.

Sana was left in her black Prada boxers now, a shaky breath left her lips when Momo's palm slid over her bulge. When Momo's fingers slowly slid under the waistband of Sana’s boxers, she stopped to look at Sana one more time, to see if it's really okay. The only thing Sana did was nod her head, and that's all Momo needed to see, to pull Sana’s boxers slowly down her thighs. Momo's eyes slightly widened when Sana's cock slapped up against the underside of her stomach.

Sana was big. Really big. Sana’s cock was thick and veiny. Pre-cum was already leaking out of the tip and when Sana stepped completely out of her boxers she felt Momo's hand wrap around her length. Momo collected the pre-cum with her finger and started to move her hand up and down Sana's dick. Sana was watching in pure bliss and when Momo leaned forward to place a kiss on her tip she let out a low hum. Sana completely lost it when Momo took her cock in her mouth, inch by inch, until Sana was completely buried inside of Momo’s mouth.

"Holy shit". Sana breathed out and grabbed some of Momo's hair. When Momo started bobbing her head, Sana's eyes rolled to the back of her head, the grip on Momo's hair tightened.

"Fuck, baby". Sana moaned out huskily. This made Momo moan against Sana’s dick as well, sending shivers down Sana's whole body.

"Yeah, that's it". Sana cooed when Momo started using her hand as well, while she was sucking Sana's tip.

"Yeah? You like that?". Momo asked with a low voice after she pulled Sana's dick out of her mouth, which drove Sana completely insane.

"Yeah". Sana breathed out and bit her lip when Momo took her back in her mouth.

"I'm close". Sana moaned out and Momo bobbed her head back and forth even faster, “Fuck, I'm gonna cum Momo". Sana moaned out.

"Cum in my mouth". Momo rasped out when she pulled Sana out of her mouth again, before she quickly sucked Sana back in her mouth.

"Oh fuck". Sana groaned, before she shot her cum into Momo's mouth, who eagerly slurped everything up. When Momo pulled Sana out of her mouth, Sana quickly grabbed her chin, to pull her into a kiss. Momo hummed against Sana's lips and felt Sana pushing her back on the bed. Momo's back collapsed against the mattress and she felt Sana's slender fingers sliding under the waistband of her underwear.

Sana quickly pulled them down Momo’s legs, to throw them to the rest of the clothes. Sana wrapped her arms around Momo's thighs, to pull Momo closer to the edge of the bed, which made Momo squeal. Sana smirked at Momo, before kneeling down in front her on the floor. She pressed teasing kisses all over the inside of Momo's thighs, driving the older woman completely crazy.

"Please". Momo huffed out and clenched her hands into the bed sheets.

"What do you want, baby?". Sana asked and Momo's stomach clenched together every time Sana called her that.

"You know what I want". Momo whined and Sana placed teasing kisses around her tummy. Sana’s nails were sliding over Momo's thighs, which made Momo’s hips twitch.

"You have to be a little more specific, sweetie". Sana hummed and slid a long finger through Momo's wetness.

"O-Oh my god, please eat me out". Momo shakily breathed out and that's all Sana needed to hear, before wrapping her arms around Momo's legs again. Sana's tongue darted out, placed it at the bottom of Momo's pussy, before letting it flatly lick up and down Momo’s slit, collecting her juice.

"Holy shit". Momo huffed out, before Sana closed her mouth around her clit, sucking it, massaging it with Sana’s soft lips. Sana could feel Momo's clit pulsating against her tongue each time she licked over it. Momo's hand grabbed the back of Sana's head, to keep her right where she was. Sana placed Momo's legs over her shoulders. Momo was pressing her thighs together, almost suffocating Sana to death, but Sana didn't care at all.

"S-Sana, fuck". Momo cried out and Sana hummed against Momo’s pussy, making Momo's thighs twitch.

When Sana pushed her tongue completely inside of Momo, Momo completely lost it. Her grip on Sana's hair got incredibly tighter, her hips bucked up, fucking herself against Sana's tongue. Sana felt like she died and this is her own personalised heaven. Hirai Momo fucking herself against Sana’s tongue, letting out shaky, breathy moans of Sana’s name.

"I'm gonna cum". Momo groaned out and leaned up to watch Sana between her legs. This sight made her legs tremble and with a last suck to her clit Momo came with a loud squeal, clenching her hands into the sheets. Sana licked her clean, before slowly pulling away from Momo’s pussy, lips glistening with Momo’s wetness. Sana crawled up Momo's body, leaving chaste kisses on her tummy, before taking a nipple into her mouth.

"Mmm, yes". Momo hummed and closed her eyes, while her back arched upward. Sana released Momo’s nipple with a 'pop', before pressing her lips against Momo's. Momo quickly let Sana slide her tongue into her mouth, so Momo could taste herself on Sana's tongue.

Sana pushed Momo towards the direction of where the pillows were resting against the headboard, so Momo could rest her head against them. Sana knelt between Momo's legs and Momo instantly opened them for her. They stared at each other, Sana's hands slowly slid up Momo's thighs, before they stopped on her hips.

"Do you trust me?". Sana asked and oddly, Momo quickly started nodding her head. Without loosing eye contact with Momo, Sana rubbed the tip of her cock up and down Momo's pussy. The room was instantly filled with the noises of Momo’s wetness. Sana positioned the tip against Momo’s pussy and slowly started to push inside of her, watching her cock slide into Momo's tight heat, inch by inch.

"Fuck". Sana groaned out when she was completely buried inside of Momo. Momo's hands wrapped around Sana's neck, pulling her down into a kiss.

"Mmm, yes". Momo breathed out against Sana's lips when Sana started thrusting in and out of her.

"You feel so good". Sana whispered in Momo’s ear and Momo let out a groan. Sana slowly leaned back up to stare down at her. The way Momo was looking at Sana drove her crazy. The way Momo’s eyes always searched Sana’s, the way Momo’s lips slightly parted when Sana hit that specific spot inside of her. All these were facts that drove Sana completely insane.

Sana grabbed Momo's hips with her hands, and Momo's hands instantly clenched in the sheets after Sana started picking up the pace of her thrusts. Sana was watching in pure bliss. She watched how Momo's titts were moving with her thrusts, and the way Momo's hips bucked up, to meet her thrusts was just sinfully good.

"Harder". Momo moaned out and Sana bit her lip, before she put Momo's legs over her shoulders, to fuck her as hard as she could into the mattress of Momo's bed.

"Oh fuck, yes". Momo squeaked out and threw her head back, when Sana's thumb started to rub over her clit as well.

"Don't stop, please don't stop". Momo cried out and Sana moaned because of the way Momo's pussy started to clench around her cock.

"Fuck, Momo". Sana moaned out and Momo let out a whine, “I'm gonna cum". Momo sobbed out and Sana stared at her.

"Yes, cum for me". Sana husked out and thrusted into Momo a few more times, before she felt Momo's legs shaking and Momo’s cum coating her cock.

"Mmm, yes". Sana hummed and kept thrusting inside of Momo slowly, to let her ride out her orgasm. Sana gently placed Momo's legs down on the bed again, to lean down for a kiss. Momo sighed against Sana’s lips and grabbed the back of Sana's neck with her right hand to keep her close.

"I wanna be on top". Momo breathed out against Sana's lips, and who was Sana to decline this kind offer? They quickly switched spots, so Sana was lying down and Momo was straddling her lap. Sana's hands gently rubbed up and down Momo's thighs, and when Momo started rubbing Sana’s tip through her pussy, Sana let out a low hum.

"Put it in, baby". Sana rasped out and Momo slowly sank down on her cock.

"Fuck, yes". Sana moaned out and placed her hands on Momo's hips. Momo's hands shakily placed on top of Sana's stomach, and then Momo started to move her hips.

"Oh my god". Momo rasped out and started to slam down on Sana's cock, hitting the deepest part of her insides every time her hips slammed down on Sana's cock.

"Mhm". Sana hummed and wrapped her arms around Momo's waist, to start meeting her thrusts.

"Sana". Momo cried out and Sana felt her stomach clench together. Sana’s feet planted down on the bed and then she started pounding into Momo, making their skin slap together harshly.

"Yesyesyes, fuck, don't stop". Momo squeaked out and couldn't hold herself up anymore. She collapsed onto Sana's chest and pressed her face in the crook of Sana's neck. Sana's hand slammed down on Momo's ass, spanking her harshly, which let the older girl whine out against her neck.

"Are you close?". Sana shakily asked and spanked Momo again, “Y-Yes". Momo whined out and clenched her hands in Sana's hair.

"Me too baby, let's cum together". Sana said and felt Momo nod against her neck.

"Look at me, I wanna see your pretty face". Sana said and pulled Momo's head up by her hair.

"I want you to cum all over my cock. Can you do that for me, baby?". Sana asked and kept thrusting into Momo's pussy.

"Yes, I can do that". Momo moaned out and Sana smirked at her. Sana wrapped her hand around Momo's throat and started pounding inside of her. Momo's eyes rolled to the back of her head and her mouth opened in a silent scream.

"I'm gonna cum". Momo squealed out and after a few more thrusts she squirted all over Sana's cock.

"Mmm, fuck". Sana moaned out and followed straight after, pulling out of Momo to cum on her lower back and ass. Sana pushed back inside of Momo after she came, to let Momo ride out her second orgasm. Sana's nails were sliding soothingly up and down Momo's back, while she kept placing gentle kisses on Momo's temple. They where both panting heavily, completely out of breath.

"So... do you still think I'm all talk?". Sana asked with a grin forming on her lips. Momo lifted her head and grinned back at her.

"No, not at all". Momo breathed out and Sana pulled her into a slow, sensual kiss.

"You're amazing". Sana said after they pulled away from the kiss.

"I really like you. I'd love to be more than just friends with you. I hope you feel the same". Sana said and stared at Momo with nervous eyes.

"Of course I feel the same. I wouldn't have slept with you, if I wouldn't like you as well". Momo said and smiled lovingly at Sana.

"Be mine?". Sana asked and stroked Momo's cheek with her thumb, “I've been yours ever since I saw you for the first time". Momo said and this made Sana's heart beat faster.

"Kiss me". Sana breathed out, so that's exactly what Momo did.

When Mina and Nayeon entered Mina's apartment and took off their shoes, Ray instantly came rushing to the door.

"Hey buddy". Nayeon smiled and instantly knelt down, to pat the little Dachshund.

"His name is Ray". Mina said.

"He's so cute. He keeps sniffing me. He probably smells my dog Kookeu". Nayeon said and scratched Ray's head with her nails.

"What breed is your dog?". Mina asked and Nayeon patted Ray one last time, before standing back up.

"He's a Pomeranian". Nayeon said and smiled at Mina.

"Maybe we can meet again and let them play together?". Mina asked nervously and Nayeon just smiled at her.

"That's a good idea. I'd love that". Nayeon said and Mina blushed slightly.

"Would you like to watch a movie?". Mina asked and pointed to her living room.

"Sure, a movie sounds good". Nayeon said and nodded her head. When Mina shyly grabbed her hand to drag her to her living room, Nayeon got a chance to look at Mina's apartment. Mina's apartment was really neat, well decorated, cozy and it smelled like rose petals. It gave Nayeon a warm feeling and she felt welcomed.

Mina turned on her Tv and opened Netflix. She handed Nayeon the remote and told her that she can decide what they're going to watch, as long it's not a horror movie, while Mina went into the kitchen to grab some drinks and snacks they can eat while they're watching. Nayeon picked a Romcom movie and Mina was actually enjoying the movie. They laughed and commented scenes they found funny or stupid.

When they were in the middle of the movie, Nayeon grabbed Mina's hand to intertwine their fingers. Mina smiled at her and placed her head on Nayeon's shoulder, to show her that she feels comfortable. They both got slightly more nervous when a sex scene came on. Neither one of them knew that this was included in this movie.

"This is so unrealistic". Nayeon scoffed and Mina couldn't help the smirk forming on her lips, “Why? Maybe your stamina is just not good". Mina grinned, while she was staring up at Nayeon. There was one thing Mina didn't know about Nayeon yet. Nayeon always wanted to be the best at everything she does. So of course Nayeon felt her pride hitting her like a truck.

"Oh yeah?". Nayeon hummed and leaned forward, so Mina had to remove her head resting on Nayeon's shoulder. Mina wasn't dumb, she definitely felt the sweet and calm atmosphere turn into a sexual one.

"Yeah". Mina breathed out and bit her lip.

"What makes you so sure about my stamina, when you haven't even slept with me?". Nayeon husked out and stood up to stand right in front of Mina. Mina ignored the bulge that was forming in Nayeon's pants for now, and just smirked up at her, “Maybe you just think that this scene was unrealistic because you suck in bed and can't last more than one round". Mina smirked and shrugged.

"I see what you're trying to do right now, Minari". Nayeon said and smirked down at her.

"Yeah? Why? Is it working?". Mina breathed out and spread her legs wide out for Nayeon. Mina's dress rode up to her hips, revealing her red, laced panties to Nayeon's hungry eyes.

"Oh, you have no idea baby". Nayeon breathed out and this sent shivers down Mina's entire body. Mina slowly stood up, so they were both face to face, their noses brushing each other.

"How about I decide if you have good stamina or not?". Mina whispered in Nayeon’s ear, making Nayeon humm slightly.

"And how should I prove that to you?". Nayeon asked and grabbed Mina's waist with her hands, to pull her flush against her body.

"Fuck me". Mina rasped out, and this was Nayeon's last straw. She grabbed the back of Mina's neck to pull her into a kiss, their tongues instantly fighting for dominance. When Nayeon palmed Mina's ass in her hands, Mina let out a gasp, which gave Nayeon the opportunity to suck Mina's tongue in her mouth, before biting Mina's bottom lip with her teeth.

"Fuck". Mina breathed out when they pulled away for air.

"Where's your bedroom?". Nayeon asked slightly out of breath, before she felt Mina's hand pulling her into the direction of Mina's bedroom. As soon as they were inside, Nayeon pushed her up against the wall. Her leg was placed between Mina's thighs. Nayeon could feel Mina's dampness through her jeans.

Nayeon's eyes darted down to her leg, and when she saw a wet patch of Mina's wetness, she looked up at Mina with a smug grin on her lips. Mina just blushed and looked to the side, to embarrassed to meet Nayeon's eyes. Nayeon just grabbed Mina’s chin to make her look back at her, before capturing Mina's lips into another kiss, picking her up to carry Mina to the bed, gently placing her down on the soft mattress.

After Nayeon pulled away from the kiss, she leaned back up to stare down at Mina, her eyes scanning Mina from head to toe, admiring every detail of her body. When Nayeon hovered over Mina's face, she could hear a quiet gasp of air coming from Mina. Nayeon's fingers gently slid under the straps of Mina's dress, before she slowly pulled them down Mina’s shoulders.

Nayeon's hands swiftly took off the tight dress hugging Mina's figure, throwing it on the ground. At the sight of Mina's body with her red, laced bra and panties, Nayeon’s cock got impossibly harder.

"God, you're so perfect". Nayeon said and leaned down to place kisses down Mina's neck. Her lips ghosted over Mina's skin, teasing Mina with her nose sliding over Mina’s soft skin.

"Nayeon". Mina moaned out when Nayeon sucked on Mina’s sweet spot. Nayeon let out a moan as well, at the way Mina moaned out her name. Nayeon's hands quickly opened the claps of Mina's bra to take it off, just like her panties.

Before Nayeon could torture Mina any longer, Mina knelt up on her bed to grab Nayeon by the back of her neck, to pull her into a kiss. Nayeon's arms automatically slid around Mina's naked waist. Their lips brushed against each other and Mina's hands grabbed the rim of Nayeon's shirt to pull it off her body. Mina's hands instantly opened Nayeon's bra to take it off as well. Mina pulled away for a few seconds to stare at Nayeon's exposed chest.

Without loosing eye contact Mina let her fingers run down Nayeon's abs, opening her pants with teasing fingers, slowly opening the button and zipper of Nayeon's jeans. Nayeon quickly stepped out of her jeans, leaving her in her white Tommy Hilfiger boxers. When Mina palmed Nayeon through her boxers, Nayeon let out a shaky breath.

"Lay down". Mina whispered in Nayeon’s ear, before biting Nayeon’s ear lobe. Nayeon quickly got onto the bed, to lay down with her head resting against the pillows.

"Mina". Nayeon whined out when Mina slowly crawled towards her direction, but Mina just smirked at her. Mina's fingers slowly slid under the waistband of Nayeon's boxers. Nayeon lifted up her hips, so Mina could pull the boxers down Nayeon’s legs, leaving Nayeon completely naked as well. Nayeon's cock was rock hard already. Mina liked that Nayeon was shaved, because it just looks much more hygienic. Nayeon's dick was twitching already, just by Mina looking at it.

"Mina". Nayeon whined again. Nayeon wanted to wrap her hand around her dick, but Mina quickly swatted her hand away.

"Please?". Nayeon breathed out, and Mina had to bite her lip because Nayeon sounded so fucking good. Her voice was all raspy and whiny. Mina decided she teased Nayeon enough, so she wrapped her hand around Nayeon's thick cock, before she slowly started to move her hand up and down, without stopping to look at Nayeon, to catch her reaction.

"Mmm, yes". Nayeon hummed and closed her eyes, to enjoy the feeling of Mina's soft hand around her dick. Nayeon's eyes shot open though, when Mina took her down her throat.

"H-Holy shit". Nayeon gasped and grabbed Mina's hair, to keep it out of Mina's face, so Nayeon could see Mina’s face better. When Mina started humming against Nayeon’s dick, Nayeon felt her toes curling.

"God, baby, just like that". Nayeon moaned and started moving Mina's head with her hand, leading Mina into a sensual rhythm. Mina's free hand moved up Nayeon's chest, to palm her left breast in her hand, pinching Nayeon's nipple with her thumb and pointer finger.

"Fuck, Mina. I'm gonna cum". Nayeon croaked out and threw her head back, when Mina swirled her tongue around her tip.

"I'm cumming". Nayeon warned Mina one last time, but Mina just kept sucking on Nayeon’s dick without loosing her rhythm. Nayeon couldn't hold back any longer and exploded inside of Mina's mouth, shooting hot cum down her throat. When Mina slowly let Nayeon's dick out of her mouth, she swallowed Nayeon's cum, before kissing Nayeon's tip one last time.

"Get up here". Nayeon breathed out and Mina started to straddle Nayeon's lap, "Higher". Nayeon rasped out and when Mina looked down at her, she knew what Nayeon wanted from her. She scooted higher up Nayeon's body, until her pussy was hovering above Nayeon's lips. Mina's hands were holding her up by the headboard of Mina's bed.

"I-I've never done this before". Mina nervously stuttered out, a blush covering her cheeks.

"It's okay, princess. Just let me make you feel good". Nayeon said and Mina instantly felt her pussy clenching around nothing, by the way Nayeon said this to her. When Nayeon wrapped her arms around Mina's thighs and pulled her down on her tongue, Mina let out a loud gasp, her hands instantly clenched into Nayeon's hair, before Nayeon started to fuck her tongue into Mina's pussy.

"Oh my fucking god". Mina rasped out, her eyes rolled to the back of her head. When Nayeon opened her eyes and saw Mina playing with her tits, she couldn't help the moan escaping her mouth. Their eyes met and they both felt like the other one captivated them with their eyes, because none of them could look away. Mina started riding Nayeon's tongue, and for someone who has never done this before, Mina was doing an absolutely amazing job.

"I'm close". Mina moaned out, her head falling back, so her long black hair was cradling her back. Nayeon's thumb moved to Mina's clit to start rubbing it in circles to take Mina over the edge. When Mina was hit with her orgasm, she had a death grip on Nayeon's hair, but Nayeon didn't mind at all.

Watching Mina fall apart, while she's riding Nayeon's face was probably Nayeon’s most favorite thing in the world now. After Mina reasonably calmed down from her orgasm, she moved away from Nayeon's face, to press her chest flush against Nayeon's.

"How was that?". Nayeon asked and Mina licked her lips before smiling at her.

"Astonishing".

"Astonishing?". Nayeon asked amused, and couldn't help the smirk forming on her lips.

"I'm curious what you'll say after we are done, because I'm just getting started, love". Nayeon said and turned them around so she's on top of Mina. Mina's heart nearly jumped out of her chest when Nayeon started to kiss down her neck again, down to her collarbones and finally down to her tits. When Nayeon's lips wrapped around one of her nipples, Mina let out a low hum. Her fingers wrapped into Nayeon's hair to keep her close.

"Nayeon". Mina moaned and Nayeon moaned out against Mina's tits.

"Hold your legs up, baby". Nayeon said and leaned up to kneel between Mina's legs. Mina's hands held her legs up under her knees, and when Nayeon started to slide her tip up and down Mina's pussy, Mina let out a shaky breath.

"Fuck, look how wet you are already". Nayeon moaned and bit her lip at the sight of her glistening dick full of Mina's wetness.

"It's all yours". Mina hummed out and Nayeon felt her dick twitch against Mina's pussy.

"Yeah, that's right. My pretty girl". Nayeon breathed out and stroked Mina's cheek with her thumb, while she was pushing her dick slowly into Mina's tight heat.

"A-Ah, fuck". Mina gasped out, her mouth opening into an silent scream, eyebrows tightly pressed together.

"Mhm". Nayeon hummed, hands grabbing Mina's hips gently, while she started thrusting into Mina's pussy.

"Yes". Mina moaned out and threw her head back, when Nayeon started to pick up the pace.

"Yeah? Is that good?". Nayeon cooed and felt Mina's hands clenching around her wrists, while Mina quickly nodded her head up and down.

"God, Mina". Nayeon groaned and placed Mina's legs around her hips, so she could fuck even harder into her.

"Ohhh fuck". Mina cried out and scratched her nails down Nayeon's back, making the older girl groan.

"Are you feeling good?". Nayeon whispered in Mina's ear, before kissing down her neck. All Mina could do was nod her head. Nayeon grabbed Mina's wrists with her hands, to press them next to Mina's head against the mattress.

Mina's stomach clenched together at the way Nayeon was staring down at her. Nayeon’s eyes were drooling with desire and admiration. For Nayeon, Mina was an angel, an angel she could sin with. Nayeon released Mina's wrists and grabbed the headboard tightly with her right hand, to fuck Mina even harder into the mattress.

Their skin was clapping together harshly and Mina was a trembling, moaning mess under Nayeon. Mina's hands were clenching into her satin bed sheets and her head was thrown back, eyes rolling to the back of her head, moaning Nayeon's name like a mantra. Nayeon was watching in pure bliss, jaw slacked, taking every feature of Mina's facial expressions in.

The way the vein on Mina’s forehead was getting thicker and thicker, her knitted eyebrows, her hooded eyes, the pink blush on her cheeks and neck, and the way Mina’s lips were parted, letting out those sweet moans Nayeon already got addicted to.

"I want you to cum all over my dick, sweetie". Nayeon moaned out and this was everything it took for Mina to explode. Her legs started shaking and her hands were trembling against Nayeon's shoulders.

"Oh my god". Nayeon breathed out, nearly cumming herself. She let Mina ride out her orgasm, before she slowly pulled out of Mina, her dick glistening with Mina's cum.

"Turn around". Nayeon huffed out and watched Mina getting on all fours in front of her.

"Mmm yes, just like that". Nayeon said and let her hands run down Mina's naked back, down to her ass to knead it with her hands, before spanking Mina's right cheek harshly.

"Bend your back for me, princess". Nayeon softy said and pressed Mina's lower back gently down with her hand, so Mina's ass is sticking up in the air.

"Yes, just like that". Nayeon hummed, and the way she was talking to Mina drove Mina absolutely insane.

"You're doing so good for me, baby". Nayeon said before she slowly pushed back into Mina's pussy.

"O-Oh my god, fuck". Mina gasped out. Nayeon's dick felt much deeper than before, much thicker and Mina felt absolutely full.

"Mmm". Nayeon moaned out at the way Mina's pussy instantly started sucking her cock in. Her hand grabbed Mina's hair, to pull her head back, before she started pounding into Mina mercilessly.

"Holy shit". Mina squealed out, her knuckles were turning white already at the way Mina was clenching her hands into the sheets tightly.

"Don't stop". Mina moaned out and let out a groan when Nayeon spanked her ass again.

"You fuck me so good". Mina cried out and Nayeon couldn't help the moan leaving her lips, while she was watching her cock thrusting in and out of Mina's pussy. When Nayeon let go of Mina's hair, Mina instantly fell forward because she couldn't hold herself up any longer.

"Fuck me back". Nayeon said and patted Mina's ass softly. Mina exhaustedly held herself up with her forearms and started fucking herself against Nayeon's cock.

"Yes baby, just like that". Nayeon praised her and rubbed Mina's hips with her thumbs.

"I want you to make yourself cum like this". Nayeon said and Mina let out a shaky whine.

"Please… I can't". Mina cried out and her arms were trembling already. Nayeon couldn't help the smirk forming on her lips.

"Whose stamina is bad Mina, mine or yours?". Nayeon teasingly asked and Mina let out a tired groan.

"Okay fine, your stamina is amazing, you're amazing in bed. Now make me cum, please". Mina begged and turned her head to the side to look at Nayeon over her shoulder. That's all Nayeon wanted to hear. She pressed Mina's back harshly down, so Mina's stomach is pressed flush against the mattress. Nayeon knelt between Mina's legs, and as soon as she was inside of Mina, she started to pound into her. Nayeon’s big hands were gripping Mina's ass and Nayeon's abs started to burn.

"I'm gonna cum". Mina moaned out and Nayeon threw her head back.

"Me too baby, let's cum together". Nayeon said and Mina just nodded her head. It only took a few more thrust from Nayeon to send Mina into oblivion, Nayeon following straight behind. Nayeon quickly pulled out of Mina, to cum on her back. They were both panting heavily, both completely out of breath. Nayeon gently turned Mina around so she's lying down on her back again. She pressed her chest against Mina's and they could both feel the heart beat from the other.

"You're perfect". Nayeon said and let her thumb run over Mina's bottom lip, before she pressed their lips together. Mina instantly opened her mouth for Nayeon's tongue. They both sighed into the kiss, and when Nayeon slowly pulled away, she pressed a chaste kiss on Mina's nose, which made Mina giggle.

"Do you want to take a bath?". Mina shyly asked, and let her fingers run up and down Nayeon's spine.

"I'd love that". Nayeon said and smiled at her, before she got up, pulling Mina along with her.

"You know… it's not fair that you look better in my clothes than I do". Momo said, while she was staring at Sana after they took a shower together. Sana's hair was still a bit damp and Momo was watching her with heart eyes.

"Oh is it? How about I take them off?". Sana teasingly asked, lifting up the rim of her shirt, so her stomach is revealed.

"S-Stop". Momo mumbled, a blush forming on her cheeks. Sana just smiled at her and let go of the shirt.

"I'm just messing with you, baby". Sana said and Momo's heart instantly started pounding at the nickname.

"Come here". Sana said, when she laid back down next to Momo on the bed. Momo instantly scooted closer to her. Sana wrapped her arm around Momo's waist, pulling her even closer.

"Give me a kiss". Sana said and turned her head to look at Momo. Momo looked at her for a second and oh man, she got it bad already. Momo pressed their lips together. When she pulled away and opened her eyes, Sana was already staring at her with longing eyes.

"Let's send a picture to Nayeon". Sana said and smirked at Momo. Momo just grinned at the teasing smirk of her girlfriend and grabbed Sana's phone out of the younger girls hand, to take a picture of them. After Momo took the picture, she handed the phone back to Sana, so she could send it to Nayeon.

Sana-yah💜: Hey Yeonie, chilling with my GIRLFRIEND Hehehehe☺️☺️

After Nayeon and Mina finished their bath and Nayeon finally asked Mina to be her girlfriend, while she was washing Mina's hair, Mina happily agreed. Nayeon was now waiting for her in Mina's bedroom.

"Baby, look at this". Nayeon said and giggled at the picture and text her best friend just sent her.

"What is it?". Mina asked, while she was putting her hair up with a hair clip.

"Sana just send me a picture, come here". Nayeon said and Mina sat down on Nayeon's lap to take a look at what her girlfriend wanted to show her.

"Oh my god". Mina laughed and wrapped her arms around Nayeon's neck.

"Looks like you owe me 50 bucks". Mina teased her and Nayeon playfully rolled her eyes.

"Hmm… how about something better?". Nayeon hummed and let her hands run up and down Mina's thighs.

"For example?". Mina asked and played with Nayeon's baby hair at the back of her neck.

"50 kisses?". Nayeon grinned at her and Mina just smiled at her.

"I'll take 50 kisses then". Mina said and Nayeon's grin grew even bigger.

"That's what I like to hear". Nayeon said before she pulled Mina down into a sweet kiss.

"But before we start with that, we will send Sana a picture as well". Nayeon said with a devilish smirk playing on her lips.

"Noooo". Mina whined and Nayeon pouted at her.

"Ugh, fine. One picture and then I want my kisses". Mina said and Nayeon saluted her, “Yes ma'am". Nayeon said and Mina just giggled at her goofiness.

"Come here". Nayeon rasped out and pulled Mina in front of the mirror standing in Mina's room. Mina automatically wrapped her arms around Nayeon's neck and Nayeon wrapped her arm around Mina's waist. When they pressed their lips together, Nayeon quickly took a picture of the kiss. Mina slowly pulled away and pecked Nayeon's lips one more time, before she looked down at Nayeon's phone to look at the picture.

"Aww, this is cute". Mina said and smiled at the picture.

"You are cute". Nayeon said and smiled at Mina, before placing a kiss on Mina's cheek.

"Send it to her so we can cuddle". Mina whined and crawled back onto her bed, waiting impatiently for Nayeon to join her.

Nayeonie🐰: How funny, I'm doing the exact same thing ㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋ🥰🥰

After Nayeon sent it to Sana, she put her phone away and gave all her attention to the Japanese girl, who was waiting for Nayeon in bed.

"Now, let's give you these kisses you want so bad". Nayeon said and crawled onto the bed, before pulling Mina flush against her body, pressing their lips together into a sensual kiss.

All four of them were on cloud nine for the rest of the night, so when Mina and Momo woke up the next day and told their girlfriends they have to go to ballet practice, they weren't that pleased. But being the good and supportive girlfriends they are, they drove Mina and Momo to ballet class. Momo was hugging Sana's waist tightly, while Sana was driving them to the ballet school on her motorcycle.

Mina had her hand placed on top of Nayeon's, while Nayeon was driving her to ballet class. Momo and Sana were the first to arrive, so when Sana parked her motorcycle in front of the ballet school and Momo got off, some of her classmates were already staring at them. Sana took off her helmet and helped Momo with her own as well.

“I'll miss you". Sana whined and pouted when Momo started fixing her hair.

"You'll see me again in like three hours". Momo said and Sana just kept pouting like a little baby.

"That's too long". Sana dramatically whined, and Momo just playfully rolled with her eyes.

"You're such a cry baby". Momo grinned and wrapped her arms around Sana's neck, “Yes, but I'm your cry baby". Sana said and smirked at Momo, while she wrapped her arms around Momo's waist. Momo just smirked back at Sana, before connecting their lips into a sweet kiss.

"Get a room". They heard an all to familiar voice say next to them. When they pulled away and were met by Nayeon and Mina, they both stuck out their tongues at them.

"Looks like you two had lots of fun last night". Sana teasingly said and wiggled her eyebrows up and down.

"I could say the same to you, Sana-yah". Nayeon said and wrapped her arm around Mina'a waist.

"Well… I definitely had". Sana smirked and Momo instantly started blushing.

"Well… so had I". Nayeon smirked back and Mina just rolled her eyes, before she got out of Nayeon's grasp to grab Momo's wrist.

"You two are worse than pubescent boy's". Mina said, and Nayeon and Sana both looked at her with puppy eyes.

"Hey, where's my kiss?". Nayeon said and pouted at Mina.

"You gave me lots of kisses last night, remember? I think you can last three hours without kisses". Mina said and smirked at Nayeon.

"Three hours?!". Nayeon gasped.

"I know right". Sana scoffed and leaned against her motorcycle with crossed arms.

"See you both later". Momo called and waved at them, before Mina dragged her into the ballet school.

"Sooo… how was she?". Momo asked with a dirty smirk playing on her lips.

"Ugh, you're unbelievable". Mina scoffed and started walking into the changing rooms.

"What? I'm curious". Momo shrugged and followed Mina into the changing rooms.

"She was good, okay?". Mina whispered and Momo just grinned at her.

"I see. Well, since you won't ask me yourself, I'll just tell you. Sana was amazing, her tongue felt amazing, I even squir-"

"Okay, I get it, Momo". Mina quickly interrupted her and felt a blush creeping up her cheeks. Momo just smiled at her and they both made their way into the practice room.

"Why are you both so smiley today?". Ms.Park asked them with curious eyes.

"Oh, umm… well, we are just so excited to have you as our teacher, Ms.Park". Momo said and Ms.Park just eyed them suspiciously.

"Of course". Their teacher said, and Mina had to stifle a giggle, “Carry on". Ms.Park said and they continued their training with ease.

After practice was over Momo and Mina quickly made their way to the shower, to get clean and dried their bodies with their towels after they were done. They got dressed and quickly walked out of the ballet school, to see Nayeon and Sana already waiting for them.

"Hey, baby". Sana said, while she wrapped her arms around Momo's waist, to give her a kiss.

"Hey princess". Nayeon greeted Mina with a loving smile on her lips, before she pulled Mina closer by her hand, to press a longing kiss on her lips. When Mina pulled away from the kiss and looked into Nayeon's brown eyes, she thought to herself, that having an unstructured life for once isn't so bad after all.

#twice smut #twice #kpop #g!p #twice sana #twice momo #twice nayeon #twice mina #smut #minayeon #samo

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ryujenini · 4 months

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IMAGINE #10 (nsfw)

G!P Momo Face Fucking you , gagging on her cock until she cums in your mouth making sure you swallow all of it

#twice #momo #g!p #once #smut #imagine #drabble #hard hours #hard thoughts #nayeon #jeongyeon #sana #jihyo #mina #dahyun #chaeyoung #tzuyu #ryujenini

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samophilia · 6 months

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every time i see you lose control (i can’t take my eyes off)

CEO!jihyo x model!sana

warnings: g!p, dry humping, somno, mildly d*bcon, top!jihyo, demanding!sana, rough s*x

crossposted on ao3!

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Jihyo’s finishing up her last report when Sana plops unceremoniously onto her lap.

“Are you ever going to come to bed, Jihyo-yah?”

“It’s only,” Jihyo shifts her eyes to the time at the bottom right of her screen, “9:30.”

“Aren’t you tired?” Sana pretends to stifle a yawn, but it’s far too exaggerated to be believable. “I know I sure am.”

Jihyo raises a brow at that. “As I recall, you finally fell asleep when I left for work this morning.”

“I had a long day.”

“You couldn’t have woken up more than five hours ago.”

“And a lot could happen in five hours.”

“Ah, that’s right, you were shopping online today. Did you ever decide if you wanted the white or off-white handbag?”

“The off-white. But that’s not the point!”

“Sana,” Jihyo gently reprimands her, taking her girlfriend’s face into her hands, “What is this really about?”

“Can’t a girl just miss her girlfriend and want her to come to bed?”

“Yes, but her girlfriend can’t help but be a bit suspicious when her bedtime is four in the morning. On a good day.”

Sana’s shoulders slump. She stares at Jihyo petulantly, eyes wide under her lashes.

“I’m horny.”

Ah.

Jihyo should’ve known. It’s not like Sana was exactly being subtle, after all.

“Aw, baby, why didn’t you say so?”

Instead of responding, Sana simply frowns, readjusting herself not-so-subtly on the other girl’s lap, so that she’s placed more snugly against Jihyo’s front. Jihyo can already feel the heat radiating from Sana’s panties. Her cock stirs.

“I’ve been waiting for you,” a feverish kiss to Jihyo’s lips, “all day.”

“Is that so?”

Sana pulls back to pout, placing one of Jihyo’s hands on her tit. Jihyo squeezes lightly, delighted to find that her girlfriend is braless. She rubs a thumb over her nipple, feeling it harden easily.

“Mhm,” Sana hums, continuing her ministrations on the other girl’s neck. “Imagine my disappointment to see you work late,” she unbuttons Jihyo’s shirt, “when all I wanted was for you to fuck me.”

Jihyo shivers, her pants tightening. “Sorry to keep you waiting, princess.” She grabs Sana’s ass with her free hand then, massaging her gently, grinning when Sana sighs at the sensation.

Encouraged by her girlfriend’s enthusiasm, Jihyo uses both hands now to grab at the back of Sana’s thighs, shoving her closer. She uses her grip to grind Sana against Jihyo’s now fully hard cock like some sort of ragdoll.

“Feel good, baby?” Jihyo asks, when Sana moans into her mouth.

Instead of responding verbally, Sana rolls her hips harder against Jihyo, her heat sliding over Jihyo’s length. The younger girl can feel a bead of precum gush out of her cock, her underwear sliding easier with each movement.

Sana is so worked up already that Jihyo can already imagine how her slick pussy must look then, clenching around nothing, hungering for Jihyo’s cock. She desperately wants to fuck Sana on her desk then and there, her reports be damned. But this, the dry humping, already feels so good, she’s reluctant to stop, even if just for a moment.

Below them, Jihyo’s office chair squeaks in protest as Jihyo’s grip tightens and Sana’s grinding gets sloppier. Jihyo keeps her feet planted to prevent the wheels from moving too erratically, grateful to have picked out such a large, cushy chair, if only for Sana to comfortably set her legs in.

They’re rubbing against each other so mindlessly, only able to focus on getting off. The desperation is palpable, kisses wet and bumpy, movements careless like a pair of teenagers hoping to find relief in a quickie.

Jihyo kisses Sana messily, muffling her whining, when a particularly well aimed thrust causes Sana to gasp hotly against her mouth. The sound goes straight to her cock.

“Make that noise again,” Jihyo commands, almost painfully hard. Sana continues to moan helplessly, her cum seemingly leaking through her underwear and onto Jihyo’s expensive slacks.

Never mind that her pants were dry clean only, or that her hands were beginning to cramp from her tight hold on Sana. All Jihyo could focus on was Sana’s panting, her hot core sliding over Jihyo’s length over and over, and the desperate urge to carry Sana over to their shared bedroom so she could rip her underwear off and take, take, take.

Jihyo is so close. She’s almost embarrassed at how quick and easy it is for her to cum in these circumstances, Sana grinding relentlessly over her with all these ridiculous layers on while Jihyo eggs her on, grating her back and forth over her thick length. She can feel it coming, the crackling at the base of her spine, slowly building up with each rut, a fluttering tickling her insides-

A jolt.

Jihyo opens her eyes suddenly to darkness, cock still stiff as a rock, no release in sight. Her breath is ragged, brain processing this sudden turn of events.

Next to her, Sana sleeps soundly.

Jihyo could almost cry.

Contrary to dream-Sana, real-Sana’s been up since five in the morning, having been booked for a full day of photoshoots and magazine interviews.

The younger woman stares longingly at her girlfriend, briefly considering if it would be worth it to wake her up just to find her release. As if responding for her, Sana turns over in her sleep, snoring softly as she continues her own dream.

Jihyo frowns, disappointed in herself for thinking so selfishly, even if only for a brief moment. She stares up at the ceiling, waiting for her cock to go down.

Jihyo’s turning the kettle on when Sana pops up behind her to greet her with a kiss. Unthinkingly, Jihyo flinches.

Oops.

“What’s got you so twitchy this morning?” Sana asks, looking slightly hurt. It’s not uncommon for her to be so physically affectionate, so Jihyo can understand why her behaviour may look a bit erratic.

“Nothing, you just startled me, is all.”

“Bullshit, Hyo, you’re looking at me like I’m going to murder you in cold blood at any second.”

They’ve been together long enough that Sana can read her like a book. If she tries to lie again, it’s likely Sana will end up more hurt, or it would be quick grounds to start an unnecessary fight.

Jihyo supposes there’s no point in hiding it, even if it makes her feel like some hormonal teenager who can’t control her urges. She sucks in a deep breath, ignoring the heat on her cheeks.

“… I had a sex dream about you and I last night.”

“Oh?” Sana says, eyes sparking with interest, her demeanour instantly changing, “And how was I?”

Jihyo chuckles. Leave it to Sana to recover quickly at a time like this.

“A tease, like usual. Grinding on my lap and riling me up while I was trying to work.”

Sana makes a noise of interest. “Wow, baby, it’s only been a day since we last had sex and you’re already having wet dreams? And you call me the insatiable one.”

“Wasn't a wet dream,” Jihyo mutters, “I woke up before I could finish.”

“Oh?” Sana says again, a glint in her eyes, “What did you do?”

“I thought about jerking off, but I ended up just trying to sleep it off. Not like I could just wake you up to have sex— you were pretty knocked out.”

“Oh.” Sana repeats, but she averts her gaze this time, humming a soft noise of disappointment. Jihyo immediately frowns. Clearly, she’s missing something here.

“What, did I do something wrong?”

“No, it’s nothing.”

Jihyo racks her brain for what could’ve possibly happened within the last ten seconds for her girlfriend’s mood to drop so suddenly like this. Was it her phrasing, or the tone of how she’d said it?

“Sana, please. I know how much you value your sleep. If I made you feel guilty about sleeping, please know, I really mean what I said. I can handle myself no problem, I swear.”

“No, I know.”

“Then why do I feel like you’re upset?”

“I’m not.”

“Sana.”

Sana is still looking away, but Jihyo notices she doesn’t look upset. In fact, she looks more flustered than anything.

“It’s really not that.”

“Then what is it?” Jihyo asks, watching as Sana distracts herself by grabbing a mug from the dish rack.

Instead of replying immediately, the older girl continues to busy herself with pouring a cup of coffee. Jihyo raises a brow at that. Sana rarely ever drank coffee, usually opting for some sort of over the top sugary frappe in the morning to get her caffeinated fix.

“I just,” Sana finally starts, dumping a lethal amount of marshmallows into her mug, “you could, you know. If you wanted.”

“What?”

Sana sighs, finally looking up from her coffee to bravely face Jihyo. “If you needed release while I was sleeping, you could.”

And there it is. The reason for Sana dancing around the subject, subjecting herself to drinking the coffee in their house, albeit the sweetest version she could concoct.

Clearly, she’d intended to ease Jihyo into the idea, wanting the build up to this suggestion to make the payoff worth it when the truth was revealed.

But Sana has always been direct to almost the point of impatience. It’s part of why Jihyo loves her.

“What? I’m not gonna wake you up just because I’m horny.”

“I’m not saying you have to wake me up.”

Did she hear right? Is Sana really offering what Jihyo’s thinking?

“What…?”

Sana sighs, rolling her eyes before finally meeting Jihyo’s gaze again. “You could fuck me. If you were feeling needy, I mean.”

“While you’re… asleep?” Jihyo asks, feeling dizzy with the amount of revelations her girlfriend is dropping.

“Well, yes.”

“Oh,” Jihyo says, slightly taken aback. “Sana, I don’t know,” she scratches the back of her head, “I’m not sure I could just… do that without asking.”

“If you’re worried about consent, this is me giving it to you.”

“But-“ Jihyo starts, but Sana interrupts her before she can get her thoughts fully across.

“Maybe I’m not phrasing this right. If you’re horny and I’m just laying there, right next to you, I’d much rather you use me than your own hand. Her eyes darken, and Jihyo gulps. “Or worse, willing it away.”

Jihyo’s eyebrows scrunch in confusion. She has to admit, she’s never thought about what she’d do if Sana, or any of her partners for that matter, gave her free reign over their bodies like that.

“But isn’t that-“

“C’mon, Hyo. Do you honestly not find it hot to just use me for your release like that? To fuck me awake? Personally, I’ve kind of always wanted to wake up to you already drilling into me.”

How can Sana say such filthy things so early in the morning? Maybe it’s because Jihyo didn’t get to finish last night, paired with the nonchalance her girlfriend is requesting these impure acts, because it’s barely eight in the morning and Jihyo can already feel her cock stirring in her pants.

“Really? This is something you’ve- you’ve thought about?”

“Fantasized, even. I really like the thought of you using me for your own selfish pleasure like that. You know how good it makes me feel when you get rough with me.”

Jihyo is still so stunned. She can’t lie— the thought is turning her on embarrassingly quickly when Sana keeps talking like that. And maybe she shouldn’t be surprised, after all, considering Sana always loves acting out so Jihyo can react accordingly.

Sana seems to take her silence as a maybe, taking a sip of her “coffee” before brushing against the girl as she leans into Jihyo’s ear.

“I can’t think of a better way to wake up than being halfway to orgasm,” Sana whispers. “Or, better yet, to orgasm.”

Jihyo gulps.

“Something to consider, maybe? If you think about it, we’re kinda already halfway there when we fall asleep with you tucked into me like that.”

And with that, Sana gives Jihyo a quick, innocent peck on the lips paired with a sweet smile like she didn’t just say something straight out of a raunchy porno. Then she’s stepping out of the kitchen, swaying her hips in one of Jihyo’s oversized t-shirts as she heads back to her study.

Jihyo’s sporting a semi already, and groans when she remembers she’s running late for work.

Such a fucking tease.

Jihyo wakes with a start behind Sana, her cock painfully hard and still fit snug into Sana’s throbbing pussy. Her walls are squeezing so incessantly, Jihyo already feels out of breath. It feels so good.

The other girl hums in her sleep, and Jihyo registers that Sana’s cupping her own tit under her shirt. Despite having sex before falling asleep, it’s evident that Sana must be having a wet dream. She’s always been insatiable like that.

Jihyo is still shaking the haze out of her sleep-addled mind when she realizes her own hips are already shallowly rocking of their own accord. The wet squelching fills the room, and Jihyo feels powerless to the pleasure. If this is what Sana wants, then so be it. She pulls Sana even closer, so her back is pressed more firmly against Jihyo’s chest, her nipples hardening from the friction of each thrust.

“Fuck, baby,” Jihyo mutters under her breath when Sana gushes out more of their mixed cum. She lays a hand atop Sana’s, squeezing at her breast before snaking her hand down to squeeze her hip, pulling her even closer.

Jihyo lengthens her strokes now, pulling out almost all the way before sliding back in softly. Kissing Sana’s shoulder, she reaches around from behind Sana to rub at her girlfriend’s clit, grunting when she feels Sana become impossibly tighter.

The bed creaks softly with every movement. Dimly, Jihyo wonders what it’ll take to wake Sana up. She’s tempted to lose all restraint and pound into her, but the position is less than ideal.

She gently readjusts Sana onto her back, carefully spreading her legs so she can comfortably settle on top of her girlfriend. She wants to be the first thing Sana sees when she wakes up. Below her, Sana continues to slumber, her eyes shifting under their lids as she continues to dream. A soft sigh escapes her mouth.

So adorable.

Jihyo feels a surge of lust crackling through her at the sight, knowing her girlfriend must be having a filthy dream, if her throbbing pussy is anything to go by. She kneads at Sana’s breast then, rubbing a thumb over her pert nipple. Feeling the goose flesh on her fingertips, Jihyo finally leans in, taking as much as she could fit into her mouth and sucking lightly.

She mouths at her tit, leaving behind a a small hickey while palming the other in her hand. Dimly, she registers she’s humping the mattress. It barely gives her any relief, but she’s desperate for any sort of friction, no matter how minor.

Then, the head of her cock brushes against Sana’s thighs, and Jihyo suddenly remembers why she repositioned them in the first place. Reaching down between them, she drags her cock through Sana’s sopping wet folds a few times, groaning at how easily it slides through.

“So good, you’re so good for me,” she pants, carelessly making even more of a mess of their cum between them. She presses closer to Sana, intending to grind even harder, but Sana is so wet Jihyo slides back into her entrance easily. The older girl shifts slightly in her sleep.

“Fuck,” Jihyo curses, raw pleasure rippling through her veins. Even though she was just inside her, Sana still feels ridiculously tight. Her cock is so snug, so perfectly fit in Sana’s cunt that Jihyo almost feels all too content to just lay there, halfway seated in her girlfriend.

Almost.

But then she finally pushes in all the way, balls deep, and suddenly, it’s not enough. Sana’s pussy is slick and so perfectly stretched around Jihyo, squeezing her like a vice. Jihyo whines quietly, drawing her hips back only to rock back in. Sana’s breasts jiggle with every movement, so Jihyo reaches down to squeeze them, enjoying the feeling of her erect nipples brushing against her palms.

So perfect.

Sana seems to only suck her in deeper the harsher Jihyo is, so the younger girl falls forward, draping her full body weight over Sana.

“Yes, baby,” Jihyo pants, now uncaring if Sana wakes up. She thrusts into her in earnest now, Sana bouncing limply under her as the bed creaks louder and louder.

Sana shifts again, arms still uselessly bracketing her own head, her brow furrowing slightly. She moans softly before she starts to return some of Jihyo’s thrusts, albeit sluggishly.

“That’s a good girl,” Jihyo whispers, when she feels Sana’s cunt grasping her even tighter, walls pulsing relentlessly.

It seems Jihyo’s timer is finally running out, for Sana is beginning to more lucidly return her thrusts. She’s waking up properly, it seems.

“Mm, Hyo?”

“Baby,” Jihyo says, lifting her head up from Sana’s shoulder to smile down at her.

“Hyo, oh my god,” Sana breathes. She’s just woken up, and her hole is already so tight, so close to orgasm.

“This is what you wanted, isn’t it?”

“It’s about time,” Sana says, hooking her arms around Jihyo’s neck to pull her in for a kiss. “I thought I was dreaming.”

“You were dreaming something — squeezing my cock like that. I woke up already fucking you.”

“Yeah? I think my dream came true,“ Sana sighs, legs wrapping around Jihyo’s waist.

Jihyo’s still rutting into her as best she can despite her now limited mobility. She’s nosing at the older girl’s neck, panting as she sloppily leaves wet kisses at every expanse of her skin. Sana lays helplessly under her, tugging lightly at Jihyo’s hair while fruitlessly attempting to meet her thrusts.

“You’re so desperate for my cock Sana-yah,” Jihyo breathes, nipping at her collarbone, “So tight around me, pussy sucking me awake. Your body works for me when you’re not even awake yet.”

“Mm, fuck,” Sana tries, “All for you, Hyo.”

”So this is what you fantasize about, huh? For me to break your greedy cunt when you’re half asleep? To breed you good and well so you wake up to another load stuffed in you?”

“Please,” Sana begs, ankles attempting to pull Jihyo somehow even closer, doing her best to rock herself further onto Jihyo’s cock.

Their room is a cacophony of moans, creaking, and the sound of the headboard hitting the wall. Jihyo can feel the ache in her hips; Sana’s been holding on for dear life, lower body rising up with Jihyo’s movements each time she pulls back to rail her overwhelmingly aroused girlfriend. Given their position, Jihyo’s thrusts are short, but she makes up for them in strength and tenacity.

It isn’t long before Sana is whining, grip slackening as she stiffens below Jihyo. “Ah, fuck, Hyo, I’m gonna-“ Sana starts, but is cut off by an abrupt whimper. Her cunt grasps Jihyo even tighter, her entire body seeming to pulse as she shudders beneath Jihyo.

Jihyo ceases her movements, eyes shutting as she pushes her own orgasm away with difficulty. Sana’s orgasm attempts to milk Jihyo of her cum, walls fluttering deliciously around her thick girth, but Jihyo sucks in a breath deeply, willing it away once more. She doesn’t want this to end yet.

Sana is so pretty when she cums, hair splayed out against their sheets, eyes scrunched up in pleasure. Jihyo’s heart aches at the sight; her pretty girl. Although Jihyo is accustomed to taking control in the bedroom, she wants to be good for Sana. One orgasm is hardly enough.

Sana is barely finished recovering when Jihyo regains her bearings. She readjusts, sitting up as she folds up Sana’s legs to prevent her girlfriend from locking her in again.

“Is this okay?” Jihyo asks, but she’s already pumping in and out, thighs sticky with all the cum leaking out of Sana’s hole.

“Fuck, baby, yes, please,” Sana hisses, though her body is still boneless, legs still shaking. Always a glutton for overstimulation.

Like a woman possessed, Jihyo rocks them noisily on the mattress, bending her almost in half so Sana’s ankles dangle in the air. She slams back in with a particularly hard thrust, seeming to hit Sana so good, she wails.

“Can’t believe how cock hungry you are, baby. Always begging me to stay inside, plugging our cum up in your tight little hole. No matter how many times I breed your pretty pussy, you’re always so, fuck, tight for me. Like you’re molded for my cock.”

Despite how absolutely wrecked Sana seems, she still somehow knows exactly what to say to aggravate Jihyo into her roughest state.

”Mm, fuck, ‘cause you’re mine, Hyo,” Sana pants, “My good Hyo who fucks me so good— needs to go harder, please.”

Such a tease.

Jihyo inhales deeply, provoked into fucking Sana the way she likes best then; fast and brutal, selfishly chasing her own orgasm. Sana stares up at her, eyes glassy and slack jawed. She slides further up the mattress with each push, punctuated by filthy moans as the bed creaks loudly around them.

“Hyo, God, Hyo, Hyo,” Sana gasps, hands pushing against the headboard to keep her head from hitting the hardwood.

Jihyo’s movements are getting sloppier now, Sana’s pussy relentlessly wrapping and squeezing around her girth. She leans forward to wetly kiss Sana briefly, panting heavily against the other girl’s mouth as her balls start to tighten.

“Gonna cum, baby. Gonna cum inside you.”

Sana wraps her arms around Jihyo again, nodding her confirmation. Jihyo rams her cock into Sana’s hole balls deep, stuffing her load deep into Sana’s womb, triggering another one of Sana’s orgasms.

Jihyo shudders on top of her, grunting almost animalistically as Sana’s pussy hungrily squeezes her length, attempting to milk her completely of her seed. Despite cumming herself, Sana is still thrusting up shallowly at Jihyo’s shuddering cock, greedily sucking up whatever Jihyo has to offer.

Jihyo feels Sana’s cunt overflow with their cum at her desperate movements, squelching loudly as the wetness surely spreads onto their sheets. She finally ceases her movements as her trembling slowly tapers off.

Feeling spent, Jihyo rests her body weight on Sana once more, keeping her cock tucked snugly in their mess. The sound of their ragged mingled breathing serves as white noise, their heartbeats mutually calming in tandem.

“Holy shit,” Sana breathes into Jihyo’s ear, brushing some of her girlfriend’s hair from her face.

“Was that okay?”

“Well, let’s think. I’ve been begging you to fuck me rough like that for ages, and you finally fulfilled a longtime kink of mine. What do you think?”

A soft exhale. “Just checking.”

“I’m pretty sure I squirted once or twice.”

Jihyo chuckles, “I’ll change the sheets.”

“Tomorrow, I hope? Don’t tell me you’re tired already.”

“You’re really insatiable, aren’t you?”

“We’re just getting started.”

#twice #jihyo #sana #sahyo #g!p #funny thing is i actually requested aericrys to write about this first #but then i realized i could probably wirte it myself #so shout out to her i guess for giving me the courage lol #smut #mine

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luvmyoui · 1 year

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I'll know - written series

myoui mina x fem!reader GP!MINA

SYNOPSIS: while in your senior year of high school mina gets you pregnant and promises that she'll be a good father to your baby. with the promise of that you keep it. what happens when mina gets scouted by JYP to become the next big idol?

WARNINGS: MINA HAS A PP, smut, toxic relationship, sexism, cursing, infidelity, mina being the biggest red flag ever, pregnancy, manipulation, gaslighting, paparazzi? (more might be added)

STATUS: unfinished

UPDATES: weekly

a/n: this is my first time actually writing a series but ive had this idea in my head for WAY too long. updates may be slow and inconsistent but ill try to update whenever i can. also please ignore the plot holes😭😭

one-how it all started

two - wrong

three - maybe

four - why?

five - good?

six - out

seven - news

eight

nine

taglist: @moon-ellie @lisas-earlobe @cocojy @second-daughter-of-clexa @runassimp @eliii1sblog @yvsvrn, @leefelixswife

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sapphicizm · 3 months

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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: TWICE (Band) Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Hirai Momo/Minatozaki Sana Characters: Hirai Momo, Minatozaki Sana Additional Tags: Light BDSM, Dom/sub, Dom!Sana, Sub!Momo, Light Bondage, Leashes, Praise Kink, Noona Kink, Puppy Momo, Explicit Sexual Content Summary:

There’s always been only three rules that Momo has had to remember, repeated so many times to her that it's second nature by now; do as you are told, never question what you are told to do, and always be a good girl for noona.

#samo #sana x momo #jyp twice #twice momo #twice sana #twice smut #g!p #g!p momo #kpop smut #girl group smut #noona kink #puppy momo

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ningvory · 28 days

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TWICE

welcome to my twice library! most of these works are 18+ FICTION!! if you would like to translate my works please dm me before doing so! :) everything i write are for entertainment purposes only!

read the diary before requesting ANYTHING so you’ll know what i’m comfortable with! also..please read the warnings before reading any of my fics just in case you’re uncomfortable with anything!

all writing for twice is under the #♡.twice tag

LIBRARY • NAVIGATION • THE DIARY

NAYEON

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JEONGYEON

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MOMO

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SANA

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ZYO

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MINA

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DUBU

all drabbles under #♡.dahyun

TZU

all drabbles under #♡.tzuyu

#♡.nabi’s — library #twice smut #nayeon smut #jeongyeon smut #momo smut #sana smut #jihyo smut #mina smut #dahyun smut #tzuyu smut #wlw smut #g!p #kpop smut

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nr1chaedickrider · 7 months

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'I need you pt.2'

enjoy<3

smut and angst??

im so obsessed with this song lately, listen to it while reading this!!

cw: nothing ig but some swearing and kinda toxic sana, sana bleeding a little??, kinda aggressive sex?, strap use

idk kinda sub sana kinda dom sana????

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You're so sure you have heard something before you left.

Something calling after you.

Someone calling for you.

It was something you've hoped you wouldnt hear because you know it would linger in your mind forever.

Sleepless nights.

Just because of those four words.

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"I love you too" she whispered.

You walk without stopping. Not daring to look back.

You are to scared. What would happen if you do stop for her?

You know what she said. You will know forever.

There is no end to this.

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There is no end to this.

You lay in the bathtub, its filled with warm water.

You wanted to rest.

Rest because of what? It was months ago.

She problably already forgot.

We are talking about the Sana Minatozaki. She definetly has a new girlfriend now. She forgot you.

But you cant forget her. Like never.

Its hopeless.

How can a break up fuck you up so bad?

The doorbell rings.

You sigh, getting out of the bathtub and drying yourself, quickly putting on a tshirt and sweatpants.

You run to the door, opening it.

But you wished you didnt.

Sana looks at you. This time she is the one drenched in water. You looked out of the window, its raining heavily. You look back to her.

"What do you want?" you ask. Acting like she isnt on your mind 25/8.

"I need you" she says.

What did she just say?

"What?"

"I need you" she repeated.

"You broke up with me? You cant just say that you need me." you say. You need her too, of course you do. But you cant just admit that.

"Y/n i-.. that night i said someth-" she says so.. innocently?

"i know what you said. I heard it clearly Sana.."

She sighs.

"Please. I need you." she comes closer, closing the front door while walking.

She knows.

She knows how much you are thinking about her. She can see right through you, it starts to get scary.

Its like a switch flipped in her, from the "i need you back please im so sorry", to the "i want you and i will have you."

She is treating you like some little kid.

"Sana. Please leave." you say. You cant just let her win over you so easily.

"I wont." she says, walking towards you until she stands right infront of you, looking down on you.

You try to take some steps back but your back hits the pillar that is right in your living room.

She has you exactly where she wants you to be.

"Come on. You know how badly you want this to happen, since months." she emphasizes the "months" which makes you even more mad.

Its true, of course it is. But why is she acting like its so fucking obvious??

"Fuck off Sana" you curse, walking past her.

If she wont leave your apartment, you will.

You take your jacket, you take the door knob in your hand, ready to turn it.

But you don't.

Sana stands just right behind you, her hot breath hitting your neck,it makes you so fucking crazy. Her hand holding yours, stopping you from leaving.

You both dont say anything, just standing there. Breathing. In. Out.

In. Out.

In.

Out.

The rain stopped, the only sound is the breathing.

You turn around, looking at Sana.

You smash your lips against hers. It happens quick. The tension is too much for you. She takes off your jacket - which you just put one a moment ago -, you take off hers. Its wet, its bad for your floor, but you dont care, throwing it on it.

The kiss gets sloppier and sloppier, Sana biting on your bottom lip which makes you let out a whimper as she shoves her tongue into your mouth.

Your hands roam on her body as she pulls you to your bedroom, which she knows too well, trying not to trip because you guys are pulling eachother back and forth like fighting kids.

You throw her onto the mattress, sitting down on top of her lap. Sana takes your shirt and bra off with ease. You're so eager, you rip off Sana's shirt.

Which turns her on even more.

Your lips land on her neck, kissing - sucking - biting, so roughly she even starts to bleed a little.

But oh god, its like you're crazy vampires.

Her hands roam around your body, groping your tits. You start to kiss her lips again, she kisses you even sloppier than before.

The room is filled with your moans and heavy breathing, you take of sanas pants and pull off her underwear right after, burying your head between her legs.

"Oh fuck" Sana curses under her breath. You eat her out like a predator that just found their dearest prey. You eat her out like you have been starved.

"You dont know how much i've missed you, god. More-" she moans, her hand gripping your hair, pulling you even closer.

How much i've missed you.

You need her more. Closer.

You stop eating her out, getting out your strap which Sana usually used on you when you were still together.

She watches you with a smirk, its like her plan worked out perfectly.

You thrust the black strap in, hitting her so deep she lets out a loud moan.

You lie down on top of her, thrusting in and out fast. Your arms around her neck, her hot breath hits you.

"I want to ruin you like you did it with me." you whisper into her ear, your strap reaching so deep, hitting just the right places that drive sana crazy.

"I knew-", she moans, "..you could never stop..", her breath trembles, "...loving me." she moans loudly, she shuts her eyes. A tear rolling down her cheek. Her toes curling into your bedsheets. Your thrusts get slower, waiting for her to finish climaxing.

She breathes heavily. Opening her eyes again to look at you.

"You will forever be mine" she says, smirking at you.

"Now come on, ruin me like you said you would."

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kimchichaehi · 4 months

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Errr so this is embarrassing i literally forgot to set up my inbox‼️ BUT NOW REQS R OPEN SO PLSPLSPLS REQ SOMETHING.

Err the groups ill write for is on my intro page thing and ill do other groups just no minors

G!p idol/non G!p idol is okay G!p reader/non G!p ready is okay too

Also i only write for female idols 👍

you can req literally abt anything

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jade-jini · 5 months

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omg thank youuuuu g!p loser reader x sana pls 🥺💕

(Perfect moment to bring Sha-rich AHHH)

Daddy’s rich girl who “works” at the company as well with you. Unlike her, you worked your way up to an important position in the company. You invested time, worked and studied hard, and had a position almost as important as her. Almost. Of course nobody could ever have more power than the owner’s daughter, right?

However, the fact that you were able to have such position already spoke a lot about how smart you were. Not a lot of people, specially at such a young age, could get there. If they didn’t know who Sana was, they’d wonder how tf is she technically your superior. Specially when you’re the one who basically does all the work for her.

“Y/n-ssiii” she called in her respective animated tone. You were talking with some coworkers in their desks when you quickly looked at her and gave her all your attention, feeling already cheered up at the sound of her pretty voice.

“Yes, Ms. Minatozaki?” You answered sweetly with those heart eyes you could hardly hide from others, happy to see her already ‘cause you were wondering when was she gonna get to the office (lost puppy behavior-). You knew it was common for her to just show up at any time she wanted to.

“Father has assigned me some hard hard work.” She said with a pout as she showed you a folder. “and I need the help and guidance of the smartest person here, Aka you. No offense, ladies.” She said as she gifted a charismatic smile and wink to the young secretaries you were previously talking to.

Everybody knew that when Sana said “help her”, it meant that you were gonna do all the work for her.

You, of course, would have gladly accepted right away, but you were full of work too, and wanted to take things slow this week rather than having to focus on working hard on your and her work as well. Again.

“I’d love to, but I also have this project and I act-” you tried to explained but she stopped you, already feeling bored hearing the excuse.

“Ah! This is important, y/n. You wouldn’t want our ceo to be missing such an important part of his presentation for this week, presentation that I remind you, you’re part of, right? Or is it that you can’t handle being part of it? ‘Cause If you can’t I can find somebody else that-” now it was your turn to interrupt.

“No!” You quickly said grabbing the folder from her hands. For some reason the idea of somebody else spending time with Sana like that made you horribly jealous (territorial puppy?). It felt like it had more than one meaning. It was more than just somebody helping her with work. “I can do it, ma’am. I’ll have it ready as soon as possible.”

“Sounds great! See you soon in my office.” She said with a big smile as she softly touched your forearm before leaving. You simply sighed, wondering why was it so hard to resist her. You turned around once her silhouette disappeared, just to see your coworkers looking at you and shaking their heads. You shrugged, and excused yourself to your own office to start working.

Some people would think Sana is using you to look good in front of her daddy and his important partners. You had coworkers looking at you with sad eyes, feeling empathetic about “the poor sunbaenim who is too good to say no and has to work so daddy’s girl doesn’t show how unprepared she actually is for this business”. Most of the people in the company liked Sana though, she was charismatic and that’s something that can get you far in life as well. You appreciated her qualities, and saw beyond. But of course there were always those few employees…

“Y/n sunbaenim should be the one with her position”

“Seriously, she’s so qualified. How unfair” some coworkers would whisper. What they didn’t know is that Sana was compensating you and very well for your help with her job.

In her own particular way.

“y/n! Oh my god. y/n~.”

Sana’s moans were getting loud to the point you were starting to concern that some people might be able to hear you guys from outside her office. But being drunk in her taste, you couldn’t care less about that. And Sana didn’t care at all when she was feeling this good, at the end of the day she (her dad-) owned this place. Who was gonna fire her?

You were almost naked, your upper body exposed, your wrists tied behind the chair you were seated on. Your pants were still on though, and your boner was already hurting but you didn’t dare to complain, focus on the task given to you. Not any important report that she needed to have on her daddy’s desk by the end of the week, or any structure analysis of who gives a fuck. No. right now the only thing that mattered was Making Ms. Minatozaki come in your mouth.

But how did you even get here today? Let me explain, it’s easy.

“Ms. Minatozaki, I brought you the latest report as you asked, with updates about last week’s movements in the graphs that our investment teams have been working on.” You said as you entered the woman’s office, several papers in hand battling not to fall as you fixed your glasses how you could.

Right as you stepped a foot on her office, she closed the door with your back against it and locking it behind your back, making you drop your documents and gasp in surprise “w-what’s going on, Ms. Mi-” but you couldn’t finish your question, as she started kissing you like she hasn’t seen you in years. You were caught off guard, moaning in her mouth as you grabbed her forearms. You always loved when Sana kissed you, sometimes you just wished she’d warn you before doing it out of a sudden.

“Ma’am, please, w-wait” you asked, feeling her hand traveling down to palm your dick over your pants “oh god…not there please…”

“Why not? I’m sure it misses me.” The older woman teased with a smirk, trying her best not to laugh. She went to leave wet kisses on your neck, biting it and grabbing your cock more ‘till she was basically masturbating you over your pants.

“Ms, Wait- fuck~ wait! Sana, wait!” You moaned, feeling weak in her hands, containing yourself from simply surrender to her touch was such a hard task, and slowly your brain almost forgot why would you even try to do it anyways.

“You have no idea how much it turns me on when you call me Ms. Minatozaki.” She whispered next to your ear, to then let out a mischievous giggle. “Although my name sounds just as good when it comes from your pretty lips, baby~” Sana teased, and went back to your neck, undoing your tie and shirt. Your trembling hands slowly tried to go to her lower back, but she had other plans “Ah Ah! You’re not using those right now, come here puppy.” Sana guided you to a chair she had in her office, and softly pushed you until you were seated. As she straddled you and went back to kissing you deeply, you didn’t realize that she tied your hands behind your back with your own tie until she stepped up to get something from her drawer and you tried to move.

“Sana? What’s going on?” You asked as you tilted your head, confused but clearly excited, already feeling your member pulsating, needing attention and missing the pressure Sana was giving it when seated on your lap. She was right. Your whole body missed her. Even when you guys hooked up very often you always wanted more of her.

“Nothing we haven’t done before, pretty puppy” she said as she showed you the leash and collar she bought just for you, with a blindfold as well, biting her lip clearly as eager as you were to start.

Oh.

“You wanna do that here?!” You asked her, clearly surprised.

“What, are you gonna tell me you don’t want it?” She asked back giving you a “you know damn right” look. Sana knew, you could never tell her no.

“… no ma’am.”

And that’s how you ended in the position you were in.

“That’s it baby, keep going like that. I’m gonna come~” you heard the older woman say as you basically fucked her pussy with your tongue, and you wished you could see her facial expressions but again, you didn’t dare to complain, not wanting to be punished. Even though you couldn’t see her, all of your other senses were very awake. The taste of her pussy against your tongue, making you drool creating a mess on her cunt as you felt some of it on your chin. The sounds of her voice moaning your name, as praises also filled the air. The sensation of the leash being pulled, keeping you as close as possible to her. Everything was having you on edge. You felt you could almost come untouched just by pleasing this woman.

Just as she stated, Sana came in your mouth, holding the leash and your head in place as she grabbed your hair a little too hard, sending a little pain, but not too much that you were uncomfortable.

“Fuckk your mouth feels so fucking good…” she moaned as she moved your mouth all over her cunt, helping herself ride the last highs of her orgasm. “It’s time to help you now, isn’t it puppy?” She asked in a cute tone, teasing you over your pants with her bare foot. With how neglected your cock felt, your hips automatically moved towards her foot, desperate for friction. This made the older woman laugh, you were such a cute needy puppy for her. “aw don’t be weird, puppy. I’m not using my feet for that. Got something better for ya.”

And as the seconds feel like ages, with the uncertainty of the darkness, you felt her hands slightly moving your pants to let your member free, and you felt how it hardly slapped against your own stomach. The sensation of your own precum making you groan, but you didn’t find it bothersome actually. The fact that it was still coming even when Sana wasn’t stimulating you at all in any ways made her hungrier for you.

“Aww, poor you. That probably hurts, doesn’t it darling?” She cooed. You nodded, a pout decorating your lips as soft whimpers started to leave them. An almost too loud moan escaped you once she started to slowly jerk you off “Shhh it’s ok, I’ll take care of it.” She said as her palm was now all over your tip, playing with the precum. You thought she was gonna make you come like this, until you felt the overwhelming and warm sensation of her tight pussy. God it felt like heaven. With how sensitive you were, and the desperation of not being allowed to touch her with your own hands. You felt you could come in any second.

Sana started riding you at a steady pace, knowing you were close but also not wanting you to finish too soon. She was playing with the pace, torturing you and enjoying the sounds you’d make when she slowed down robbing you of your own orgasm. If only you could see that damn smile she had on her face. “Sana, please… stop playing with me.. I need to come, please.”

Ouh she loved the sound of that. How you desperately begged her, knowing she had full control over you in every aspect. She needed to hear it more. “Hmmm ask again baby. Ask again and I’ll think about it.”

“Please, please, I’m begging you ma’am, please..” you sobbed, needing your sweet release, unconsciously thrusting your hips up, fucking her as fast as she was fucking you.

“Fuck..! Just like that, baby. Keep fucking going like that. Fuck me good.” She moaned between teeth in your ear, feeling herself getting close to her second orgasm as well. As you came, the sensation of your seed inside her drove her crazy, jumping even faster on your cock making you sob and ask her to please slow down, feeling overstimulated. But of course Sana didn’t stop until she was making a mess on your cock, making you fill her up even more.

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For somebody with her own office, she surely enjoyed rather going to more dangerous and small corners of the building.

“Wait, they’re gonna hear us…” you whispered with the little reasoning that was left in your mind as she quickly unbuttoned your pants while you were against the door of a janitor’s closet.

“No, I don’t think they will.” She said as she took her panties off and made you take them into your mouth before getting on her knees.

“Sana, we have a lot of work to do, please.” You said, taking her small piece of clothing out of your mouth for a second.

“Then let’s make it quick, and put that back in your mouth, now.” She said and before you could argue, she started sucking on your tip, moaning at the taste. Your eyes almost went completely white, getting already watery ‘cause of how sensitive you felt and how good Sana’s mouth was. You couldn’t help but to thrust your hips a little, hoping she’d get more of you inside her warm mouth. “Hey what did I tell you, hm? If you wanna fuck my mouth, you ask for it.” She scolded, teasing part of your shaft with her teeth “Understood?”

“A-ah~ yes ma’am. Can I please fuck your mouth?” You almost begged her, your voice coming out muffled ‘cause of her panties and you clenched the edge of the table next to you to try and have some self control while you waited for her answer.

“That’s better, yes you can baby.” She answered as she put her tongue out, giving you more access to her mouth, eagerly waiting for you to use it as your own fuck toy. And of course you did, getting deep inside her throat creating such wet and impure noises that would make whoever walks outside that closet turn around and leave the whole floor. Sana took it out of her mouth as she tried to catch her breath, replacing it with her hand instead. However, you were quick to put it back in, grabbing her head firmly.

“Nu-uh, we can’t risk it falling on your clothes. We can’t go to our meeting all dirty. You’re gonna swallow it all, aren’t you, baby?” You told her looking straight into her eyes, and she nodded, knowing she had no other option. She looked so cute like that, giving you those puppy eyes. People thought nobody could have more power than the owner’s daughter. Yet here you had her, on her knees listening to your every word and letting you use her mouth. People could call you a pathetic loser if they wanted to. As long as you could enjoy Sana. Not so long after, you came in her mouth almost making her choke. Still, she made sure to take everything you gave her, licking your dick clean, and getting a little too excited that you almost were starting to get hard again. However, you grabbed her arms and pulled her back on her feet, you guys had an important meeting and you were almost already late. She groaned, complaining and clearly wanting more “I promise after this meeting we can go wherever you want and do whatever you say, but please let’s go. We worked hard on these papers, remember?” You told her with a pout, a surprising switch on you that Sana was still trying to get used to.

“Ugh, fine..” she sighed as she rolled her eyes, and you both carefully got out of the closet (be who you areeee) after making sure you were presentable.

Getting to your meeting like nothing happened, clearly in a better mood than earlier that day, your cheeks red and sometimes stuttering as Sana continued eye-fucking you, fantasizing about what you promised earlier and impatient for the day to end to take you home,but she had the biggest smile planted on her face ‘cause there’s nothing she loves more than playing with you and having you around her finger during office hours.

A lot of people thought she was just flirting and playing with you, making you nervous or dreaming about a chance with her just so you would do whatever she wanted, but never actually batting an eye your way. The way Sana thanks you for your help (which she very much enjoyed as well, so it was a win-win for her every time), you could honestly say it was very fair tho.

Now, Sana was no idiot. She knew damn right what it was told about her and the way she treated you. She knew some people thought she was taking advantage of you and manipulating you ‘cause you were too good and innocent. You looked so shy and well behaved. “If only they knew” she thought. Yes, you were sweet, but innocent? Impossible, and if you ever were then she was sure she already broke you ‘cause with how easy she made you hard, and with how hard you pound on her, it was impossible to consider you innocent. Well behaved? Of course tho, you were so obedient for her. Just for her<3.

Continuation here <3

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jihyocentric · 2 months

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hi lumi. hope ur well! may i request alphas gp sanayeon and omega jihyo where they all come back from a date night and just ravish jihyo bc they thought she looked way too good and that everyone wanted her. just plain jealousy troupe with a praise and breeding kink <3

hi anonie! so, just for reference, for this i had in mind jihyo with the same clothes of her latest concept photo.

it was usually jihyo who stood in that position — watching over sana and nayeon, holding back not to lose her patience with the multiple girls who insisted to throw themselves on them. it happened more often than jihyo would like, and she'd be constantly frustrated due to the people who seemed to ignore her scent on them, blatantly disregarding the mark of another omega.

they were attractive alphas after all, the kind who attracted not only omegas but people from all ranks, and if jihyo didn’t scent them every day and left her own visible warning that they were hers on their necks, other omegas would certainly think they were available. if they already did when she clearly asserted that they were hers, jihyo couldn’t begin to imagine how it would be if she didn’t.

oddly enough, no girls seemed to be looking nayeon and sana’s way that night. with the way nayeon and sana were growing angrier each minute, jihyo guessed she’d have to worry about what they would do to her rather than losing her alphas to another omega, really.

it was clear that she’d stolen people’s attention. jihyo knew exactly why, but she couldn’t have imagined that she’d be changing so early into her pregnancy, so drastically that a faint taste of her scent would make even an omega turn their eyes to her, and nayeon and sana weren’t the best at dealing with their jealousy.

“it’s only been a month and they’re already like that,” sana huffs, fist clenching around her glass of wine.

“they’re staring!” nayeon grunts and sana makes a sound to show that she agreed, vehemently so, engaging with nayeon’s complaints. “people have lost their respect, and…”

nayeon continues and sana listens, adding her own comments to support nayeon’s opinion, the both them talking as if jihyo wasn’t there, though she was the subject of their discussion.

it takes nayeon and sana no more than another alpha checking jihyo out for them to decide they’d had enough.

it didn’t matter that they were out to enjoy a date, have a nice dinner and celebrate the news. jihyo had gotten pregnant of their first baby and they were happy, genuinely so, but they were fed up with the people ogling their wife. deep down, jihyo found them cute that way, protective and possessive, even if that meant their date was coming to an end too soon.

“that’s it, we’re going home.” sana states, getting up from her seat and doing her very best not to snap and throw her hands against the table forcefully, the way her inner alpha told her to.

leaving the restaurant is fast — nayeon holds jihyo’s wrist and drags her along, not as gentle as she usually was, seemingly lost in her own thoughts.

she’d been blaming other people for staring at jihyo all night long, but that was also jihyo’s fault for dressing that way, especially when she was pregnant and smelled sweeter than usual, overflowing with hormones. jihyo could have at least avoided revealing clothes, if anything.

“is this what you wanted?” nayeon suddenly snaps, pulling jihyo closer by her waist once they stop next to her car.

nayeon’s back hits the door of the car. she traps jihyo in her arms, and sana’s front meet jihyo’s back, leaving the omega no space to run. not that jihyo considered trying to get away from them, always pleased to be cornered by her alphas, no matter what they intended to do with her.

“of course not,” jihyo replies, defensively, breathing heavier when sana pushes her against nayeon, making her have to grip nayeon’s shoulders, almost losing her balance.

it was dark enough at the parking lot for jihyo not to feel embarrassed being such a position with them in public. she feels nayeon’s bulge against her thigh and sana’s against her lower back, wondering since when they’ve been that hard.

“is that so?” nayeon huffs. she refrains from making any further comments, knowing she’d sound silly saying that jihyo was too pretty to go out with them, because there was nothing jihyo could do about it. it makes her even more irritated.

jihyo’s eyes widen feeling sana’s hands on her hips, thumbs dangerously playing with her skirt, wanting to let jihyo know that, if she so wanted, that piece of clothing could be easily taken off — their hard ons against her body make jihyo helplessly aware that if she said or did anything wrong, they wouldn’t hesitate to do such thing.

“our princess wouldn’t do that on purpose,” sana mutters, leaving a faint kiss on jihyo’s bare shoulder. “it’s all their fault. right, ji? not yours. never yours.”

nayeon waits for an answer, expecting jihyo to agree, wanting to know from jihyo if she should punish her or claim her — or both.

but jihyo wasn’t talking back, and the entire night all she’d done was looking at them, them only. she had no intention to provoke jealousy out of them, but if she didn’t really mean it, then nayeon can’t fathom why she’d pick such clothes to go out with them. with part of her still flat tummy and cleavage exposed, jihyo looked sexy, agonizingly so, and all nayeon wanted was to cover her up with a long coat.

because of that, the entire night she’d been hard, uncomfortable, wanting to knot her omega, perhaps doing it in front of every person that had dared to check jihyo out when they were aware that the omega was carrying a baby. her baby. there was no possible way they couldn’t tell, even if jihyo wasn’t yet showing. not when jihyo smelled like that. it was almost as if everybody had decided to challenge her that night.

“no, i-i didn’t mean to…” jihyo stops mid-sentence, gasping at a sudden thrust of sana’s hips against hers. “n-not here, alpha!”

“not here.” sana hums, agreeing, a little impatient. “we wouldn’t want anyone to see how pretty you are when you’re filled with our cocks.”

jihyo hardly makes it to their room dressed. nayeon’s unkind hands finish sana’s work of taking her clothes off, the lacy lingerie becoming nothing but destroyed fabric on the ground, and by the time her back is against the mattress, nayeon and sana are just as bare, with their cocks standing proudly.

nayeon’s is against her own tummy, leaking with precum at the tip, and sana’s looks more than ready to stuff jihyo up.

there’s a difference between her alphas. jihyo is quite familiar with it — nayeon is not, by all means, as patient as sana, always wanting to speed things up. she pouts when sana places a kiss on jihyo’s lips and moves lower, knowing sana would take her time between the omega’s legs, and not much was left for her to do but to watch.

but nayeon was a fan of watching, especially when sana got their omega writhing and whimpering, clawing at the sheets, letting out the prettiest moans just for them, because of them, at their mercy.

“so pretty,” sana praises, kissing down jihyo’s thigh, and nayeon settles next to jihyo, close enough she could kiss her neck and whisper sweet nothings on her ear while sana worked a devoted tongue on jihyo’s dripping center. “pretty and all ours.”

nayeon nods, as if silently letting jihyo know she agreed with sana, almost growling as she remembers how others were looking at her.

“our omega to breed.” nayeon adds, a hand moving possessively to jihyo’s tummy, still jealous. “our omega to look at.”

jihyo whines, sana’s tongue on her center making her legs close around her head, barely managing to give them an answer. although they hadn’t asked, jihyo knew that they needed to hear it from her, and only then her alphas would be satisfied.

“i’m y-yours,” jihyo cries, already sensitive by the time sana puts more effort into eating her out, too easy to be toyed with.

they needed to hear it every day — nayeon and sana had to listen those words from jihyo regularly, sometimes even making her chant it as she comes, making sure jihyo wouldn’t forget that she is, in fact, theirs.

hearing jihyo’s soft cries makes sana eager, losing her patience entirely too quickly after being told jihyo was hers, flat tongue becoming heavier against jihyo’s clit, and nayeon can’t help but kiss and touch jihyo everywhere she can.

“this might hurt, princess.” nayeon warns softly, pulling jihyo’s hair away from her neck. the sight of jihyo’s bare neck makes her lick her lips. it hadn’t been too long since jihyo was last marked, and though she still smelled like nayeon and sana, their scent was faint enough to give nayeon an excuse to mark her again.

so she does, while sana’s tongue traces over jihyo’s clit expertly, making jihyo’s hips buck against her face, squirming under sana and accidentally baring her neck even more for nayeon. when nayeon’s teeth sink into her neck, jihyo comes suddenly, being held in place by nayeon and sana, who seemed to be already expecting an early release from her.

it’s certainly not as strong as it would’ve been if she had them inside of her, but it’s enough to make tears roll down her cheeks.

“alphas…” jihyo whimpers, calling for sana and nayeon, reduced to a needy omega, a small huff escaping from her lips the moment sana pulls away.

“we’re here.” nayeon mutters softly, letting go of the grip of her teeth on jihyo’s neck. she kisses the warm skin then, right where she’d sunk her teeth, apologetic.

despite jihyo’s clear dissatisfaction, nayeon pulls away from her, kneeling on the bed to reach sana. she does the younger alpha a favor, licking her chin clean from jihyo’s slick, keeping her hand at sana’s nape, and then dives in for a kiss. they’re both amused when jihyo whines, knowing she must be pouting when they seem to forget about her.

nayeon and sana don’t want to keep jihyo waiting, not by any means. if jihyo was needy, then they were even needier, their inner alphas still hurt from enduring people’s stares directed to their omega, desperate to give jihyo a knot.

they couldn’t just yet, as it wasn’t something they could both give jihyo at the same time — at least not often, and deciding who got to do it first could wait until jihyo was filled enough with their cum. there was only one goal nayeon and sana wanted to achieve, really. claiming jihyo as theirs. for that, there was no better way than filling her up again and again.

so nayeon holds jihyo’s thighs, settling between them while sana coos and kisses jihyo’s pout away. nayeon moans before entering jihyo, at the mere sight of the omega’s soaked center, flushed from having sana play with her, the tip of her fingers leaving a mark on jihyo’s thighs with how firm is her grip, sinking into the warmth of her omega greedily.

“mine.” nayeon huffs, assertive with her every move, barely allowing jihyo to get used to her shaft before her hips take off, especially encouraged to give jihyo a harsher treatment by the sound of the omega’s muffled moans against sana’s mouth.

having two alphas had its pros and cons. jihyo couldn’t decide if their combined possessiveness was a good thing — it was, because she felt safe with them, she knew she belonged to them. but when their alphas wanted to prove something to each other, feeling irrationally selfish, it made things harder for jihyo.

but it was their nature, after all. and sana can’t help but growl as nayeon takes jihyo. nayeon takes because she can, because jihyo is rightfully hers, and sana’s, but a part of sana that hasn’t learned how to share feels irritated. jihyo has learned what to do when their inner alpha speak louder, when they silently complain about each other.

so she bares the other side of her neck for sana. sinking her teeth into jihyo’s neck seem to be enough to make sana remember jihyo wasn’t only hers but theirs, just as much as it makes nayeon rut her hips into jihyo harder, rougher, her knot forming at the base of her cock, only to be neglected.

it’s all nayeon wants, really. to bury it deep into jihyo, watch her crying as she struggles to take it.

nayeon doesn’t do that, knowing better than to listen to her lust filled thoughts, but she can almost have a taste of how it would feel. jihyo was already crying just from having her cock inside, moaning as sana licked her bruised neck, making the same face she did once a knot was sheathed inside. a semblance of pain and pleasure altogether, there was nothing better than that.

“gonna fill you up, princess.” nayeon tells her, voice shaky as she makes sheer effort, the skin of her tummy and hips flushed, a consequence of her constant pounding into jihyo.

“unnie…” jihyo moans, waiting patiently for nayeon’s release, almost begging for it already. at least nayeon wasn’t like sana, who had a taste for making her wait for it, at times making jihyo sob and beg for her cum.

“good omega,” sana praises, nose brushing against jihyo’s neck. “not even touching yourself. just being a good omega and letting your alphas take care of you.”

“s-sana!” jihyo cries meekly, feeling the tip of sana’s fingers against her clit, clenching tightly around nayeon.

sana’s fingers and nayeon’s messy pace take her to the edge once again, crying out as she gushed all over nayeon’s cock, hips moving against nayeon’s instinctively when sana doesn’t stop playing with her overstimulated clit.

“fuck!” nayeon whines, pushing herself all the way inside the warm, tight pussy, making sure she was far enough in before she spills. she comes earlier than she should have, but nayeon can’t help it, keeping her hips flush against jihyo’s as she fills her omega with hot seed.

“that was quick.” sana taunts, pulling her fingers away from jihyo’s center. she pushes them past jihyo’s lips, sighing as the omega licks them clean, and nayeon bucks her hips while watching jihyo suck sana’s fingers, almost going for another round despite knowing it was sana’s turn. or perhaps she should replace sana’s fingers with something else.

nayeon huffs, the grip she had on jihyo’s thighs becoming even more possessive. “shut up.”

ignoring nayeon’s pout, sana sits and takes jihyo to her lap, making nayeon pull out.

“did you miss me?” sana asks cheekily, lifting jihyo’s hips just enough so that she would be able to sink in. nayeon helps, guiding sana’s shaft inside the omega, getting between sana’s legs in order to hold jihyo from behind, her soft cock starting to harden again once her hands find jihyo’s chest.

“i always d-do.” jihyo replies.

it feels just right then. when jihyo is filled with their combined cum, having her alphas all over her, the both of them touching her incessantly, never wanting to let go. jihyo can hardly remember the last time they’d done something like that — staying up until dawn, taking turns to fill her up, coating her with love and praise. she can hardly remember anything that is not having them inside of her, really.

sana and nayeon only stop once they’re sure there was nothing else they could do to prevent alphas from getting near jihyo. jihyo would certainly smell like them for the rest of the month, and they couldn’t even get her pregnant as a last resource because she already was. but despite being spent and having nothing but sex filling her mind, jihyo still remembers hearing nayeon telling her they’d give her twins, still pettily wanting to prove herself.

all jihyo remembers before dozing off is sana giving her a knot and nayeon hugging her. she wakes up in the morning to the sound of nayeon and sana’s voices. they were trying to be sneaky, jihyo notices with the way they were whispering, but her alphas couldn’t keep it low when they were together, their giggles too loud for jihyo’s sensitive ears.

“focus!” nayeon whines, feeling sana’s tiny pecks on her shoulder. “did we scent that one?” she asks in a whisper, pointing at another short skirt of jihyo’s folded neatly in their closet.

“yes,” sana answers quietly, arms around nayeon’s waist. “that is the only one missing,” she points at one of jihyo’s favorite dresses, which she used regularly at work. “can’t forget this one.”

jihyo shakes her head and silently sighs, deciding to close her eyes again and let her lovers have their fun.

#anon #nayeon #sana #jihyo #sanayeon #nahyo #sahyo #abo #g!p #fill

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