zarry

Friday night took forever to get to, at least in Dahyun’s opinion. Now that they were in her room though, she found herself oddly uncomfortable, unsure of what the dynamic was between them now; if last Friday had changed anything.

            “Dahyun, I can’t find a pair of shorts.” Dahyun turned to find Sana rifling through one of her drawers and cringed at the mess she was making.

            “Stop, stop, you’re unfolding everything!” Sana chuckled as Dahyun rushed over to put everything back in order. “I did some reorganizing,” she explained, opening the drawer two down from where Sana was looking and pulling out a pair of her basketball shorts. She handed them to Sana, closing her drawers and moving to go sit on the couch.

            Sana walked over a minute later wearing the shorts and sat down close to Dahyun, immediately twisting her fingers into the fabric of her basketball jersey. Dahyun put her phone down and looked over to find Sana staring at her. She swallowed thickly, finally bringing herself to ask, “should we talk about it?”

            “Probably,” Sana answered, “but I don’t really want to talk.”

            “Oh, okay,” Dahyun answered awkwardly, turning to grab her phone again and put something on the tv.

            Sana put her hand on her arm stopping her. “No, Dahyun, I mean I’d rather do something else,” she said, letting her hand trail from Dahyun’s arm down to the waistband of her shorts and slowly slide under.

            Dahyun’s eyes widened as Sana cupped her over her briefs, “I’m not hard yet,” she breathed.

            “That’s okay,” Sana responded, smiling at her softly and starting to rub her through the material. Seeing Dahyuns eyes darken and feeling her start to harden, Sana shifted to swing her leg around and sit straddling Dahyun’s lap.

            Dahyun gasped slightly, moving her hands to rest on Sana’s hips just underneath her shirt. “Is this okay?” Sana asked, moving her hand to slip under Dahyun’s briefs when she nodded, taking her semi hard dick in her hand and gently stroking it.

            Dahyun was starting to breath deeply, running her hands up Sana’s sides, completely hard now.

            “I want to have sex with you again,” Sana said, leaning in close to Dahyun, who whimpered in response. “Do you want that Dahyun?”

            “Yes,” Dahyun breathed, “I want that.” She moved her hands down to pull at the waist of Sana’s shorts, and Sana quickly got up to take them off, leaving her in a pair of lacey white panties.

            Dahyun scrambled to get her shorts off too, throwing them to the side as Sana retook her position straddling her. Sana leaned in close to Dahyun, starting to rub herself on the prominent bulge in her briefs, her mouth falling to Dahyun’s neck as she got more and more excited.

            Dahyun moaned when she gently sucked on the skin below her jaw, her hand flying to the back of Sana’s neck. Sana pulled away smirking slightly, asking, “you like that?”

            “Yes,” Dahyun said nodding, biting back a whimper as Sana started to softly kiss her neck, her hips thrusting to rub herself on Dahyun’s dick. “Sana,” Dahyun whined after a few minutes and Sana pulled back, getting up and pulling her panties off as Dahyun watched her with wide eyes. She moved a second later to pull Dahyun’s briefs down, Dahyun lifting her hips to let them be slid off, her dick bouncing out and slapping against her abs.

            Sana hummed in appreciation, straddling Dahyun again and letting her center slide gently against Dahyun’s hardness. “Fuck,” she breathed, “I love how you feel against me.” Dahyun was squirming underneath her, her breaths short and eratic as she watched Sana’s pussy lips sliding up and down her dick, coating it with wetness. “Are you okay?” Sana asked, slowing slightly.

            Dahyun nodded, letting out a high-pitched whimper. Her hands were running up Sana’s back underneath her shirt, nails scraping lightly against her skin.

            “Do you like this?” Sana asked honestly, moving her hand to tilt Dahyun’s chin so she was looking up at her, “do you like me on top?”

            “Yes,” Dahyun breathed, “I.. yes, I like it.”

            “Okay,” Sana said with a gentle smile, “don’t let me do anything you’re not comfortable with, okay?” She dropped her hand when Dahyun nodded, leaning down and starting to kiss just under her ear while she continued rolling her hips.

            She pulled back smirking when Dahyun tangled her fingers into her hair moaning, pleased she found a weak spot of the girls. She raised her hips up, bringing her hand down to align Dahyun’s dick with her opening, waiting until Dahyun gave her a desperate nod to start sinking down onto it.

            “God Dahyun,” she gasped, moving her hands to dig into Dahyun’s shoulders as she slowly stretched herself on her dick.

            Dahyun was gripping her hips tightly, whimpering through gritted teeth as she fought against her instinct to thrust upwards.

            Sana fell against her as soon as Dahyun was all the way inside, bringing her teeth to graze lightly over Dahyun’s neck as she whimpered slightly. Sana was digging her nails into her back, breathing hard and biting back her moans. “Dahyun you feel so big.. god.. I think you’re deeper in this position.”

            Dahyun whined loudly, wrapping her arms around Sana and thrusting her hips upwards. “Fuck,” Sana breathed, letting her head fall against Dahyun’s shoulder.

            Dahyun was rolling her hips just slightly, gripping Sana’s shirt so tightly she was almost tearing it. “Can I.. can you..” she breathed, stopping short.

            “What?” Sana questioned, pulling back to look at her. Dahyun’s breath caught in her throat at the seductive look on Sana’s face, her eyelids low and her mouth just slightly pouty. “Baby tell me what you want.”

            Dahyun felt her dick throb at the term, her grip tightening as she let out a whimper. “This,” she managed to get out, pulling on Sana’s shirt, “can you take this off?”

            “Oh!” Sana responded, immediately reaching down and whipping it over her head, smirking as she focused back on Dahyun staring hungrily at her breasts. “This too?” she asked, gesturing to her bra.

            Dahyun nodded, biting her lip, breathing “fuck,” as Sana slipped it off and revealed her breasts to her. She immediately circled her arms back around Sana and thrust upwards, whimpering as Sana let out a moan.

            Sana started to roll her hips into Dahyun’s thrusts, turned on even more by Dahyun’s gaze fixed on her hardened nipples. She brought her hand to the back of Dahyun’s head, tangling her fingers in her hair and pulling her forward. “Lick them,” she instructed. Dahyun immediately obeyed, bringing her tongue out to gently flick over a hardened bud, repeating the motion when Sana gasped at the contact. “Yes,” Sana panted, grabbing one of Dahyun’s wrists and bringing her hand up to her other breast, starting to thrust her hips faster as Dahyun dragged her thumb over her other nipple before taking her breast in her hand and lightly squeezing.

            “Oh.. fuck,” Sana whimpered when she felt Dahyun wrap her lips around her nipple and start to suck. She moved both hands to Dahyun’s shoulders, starting to ride her with vigor, using the leverage to bring Dahyun’s dick almost all the way out before dropping her hips back down around it.

            Dahyun moaned against her, her hands moving to grasp desperately at Sana’s back, teeth clamping down lightly on her nipple before pulling her mouth away. Her mouth hung open as she stared at Sana riding her; Sana’s eyes closed and head thrown back, breast bouncing with every hard roll of her hips, moaning and whimpering as she took Dahyun inside her again and again.

            “Sana, oh my god,” Dahyun whined. Sana let herself fall forward against her, wrapping her arms around Dahyun’s shoulders and bringing her lips to kiss desperately at her neck, nipping and licking as she continued to hump her.

            “Oh Sana,” Dahyun fingers were scraping down Sana’s back, leaving light welts as she squirmed and whimpered beneath her. “Sana… oh god, Sana, Sana.”

            “It’s okay baby, cum,” Sana whispered into her ear and Dahyun moaned loudly, thrusting her hips forward violently.

            “Off, Sana, get off,” she breathed out quickly, hands moving to Sana’s hips and lifting her away from herself. Sana gasped as Dahyun’s dick slipped out of her, cum shooting everywhere; onto her pussy, up to her stomach and breasts, and some falling onto Dahyun’s jersey.

            “Fuck Dahyun,” Sana moaned, feeling herself pulse as her eyes fixed on a drop of cum sliding down one side of her clit, “oh god.” She started to rub herself on Dahyun’s still hard dick, not waiting for her to come back from her orgasmic state. She was already close, and the thought of Dahyun’s cum on her pussy was quickly pushing her towards the edge.

            Dahyun came back after a few more seconds and started moving her hips just slightly to help Sana rub against her, realizing by the desperate pace she was setting that she was close. She brought one hand up to lightly trace around Sana’s nipple, running her thumb through a bit of cum there and using it as lubrication to slide easily around the bud.

            Sana gasped at the action, thrusting forward and digging her nails into Dahyun’s shoulders painfully as she threw her head back and started to orgasm, her hips rocking against Dahyun as her muscles clenched and unclenched repeatedly.

            Dahyun wrapped her arms around her to hold her as she was coming down. Sana leaned forward, collapsing into Dahyun as her orgasm tapered off, her head falling into the crook of her neck as her breathing slowed. Dahyun held her, tracing lightly over her back until she finally picked up her head to look at her.

            “I think that was the best orgasm I’ve ever had,” Sana said honestly, her face still slightly flushed.

            Dahyun smiled, reaching up to pull the blonde strands out of her face, answering, “that was amazing.”

            Sana hummed, leaning back into her. “Should we get up?” Dahyun shook her head, tightening her hold around Sana’s waist. Sana giggled. “Well, should we talk about the fact that we had sex then? Twice.”

            “I liked it,” Dahyun responded.

“Sana, how long are you going to sit there?”

Dahyun and Jihyo had been engaging in light banter like that for hours as they played Uno on Jihyo’s bed. Sana was seated between Dahyun’s splayed legs, trying her hardest not to grind backwards, but it was oh-so tempting. After all, she had been able to feel Dahyun’s boner against her back the whole time. Dahyun seemed normal otherwise, and if Sana wasn’t mistaken, she was really trying to be subtle about it. 

However, it was getting boring, sharing a hand with Dahyun and whispering about which card she should throw next. A tad frustrated, Sana subtly rolled her hips backwards, right onto Dahyun’s bulge. Dahyun let out a strangled groan under her breath, and Jihyo laughed. “Ah-ha! What a pained expression. I bet you know what’s coming next, then…” With triumph, Jihyo slammed down a draw-four. “The color…is red!”

“You always pick that, haha,” Dahyun said nervously. “Uh, Sana, could you draw those cards for me?”

“But I’m comfortable”   Sana didn’t have to turn around to know that Dahyun had a troubled expression on her face, obviously conflicted. Sana knew that she was trying to avoid leaning forward, but she wouldn’t allow it. Slowly, Dahyun leaned forward, and as she did, Sana rolled back again and Dahyun dropped the cards she had plucked. “Whoops,” she breathed. She looked as if she were about to struggle to pick them back up, but she just let them drop again, swallowing hard. Her cock seemed even harder than before. “Uh…Jihyo unnie, I-I don’t feel too well. Can you get me some water? Or, better yet, make me some tea? Yes, some tea, please, if it’s not too much trouble…”   “Ha! What a sore loser,” Jihyo said, throwing down her cards. “Fine, if it’s tea you want, then I’ll make you some…it’ll take a while, though. Prepare yourself for another round while I’m gone!”

No sooner than Jihyo had left, Dahyun was peppering kisses on Sana’s neck, trying to rock her hips forward. “Sana! I told you not to do things like that…it’s not fair…”

Sana giggled at the troubled tone in Dahyun’s voice. Of course, she wasn’t that mad. “Sorry! But it was fun, wasn’t it?”

Dahyun put the rest of her cards down and turned Sana’s head, kissing her lightly on the lips and then going in for another. However, before she could, Sana was turning around and climbing into her lap, straddling her. Her skirt covered their laps, but she was still flush against Dahyun’s erection, gasping as it brushed against her clit through her panties. “Let’s take them off,” Dahyun breathed.

“No, th-this is fine,” Sana whispered back. “Just move with me…”

Dahyun nodded, and as Sana started to grind against her shaft, she moved in tandem. Her panties were soaked; she wondered if Dahyun could feel it through her jeans. Sana could surely feel the tent in her pants, stimulating her clit excellently. “It’s really not fair when you do this to me,” Dahyun said teasingly. “You’re not as innocent as you let on.”

Sana giggled, then placed a little kiss on Dahyun’s lips. “Sorry, Dahyunie. Sometimes I lose myself when I’m with you.”

Dahyun shivered a little bit in Sana’s embrace. Sana’s honey-brown locks brushed against Dahyun’s shoulder as she leaned in closer, moving her hips faster. Every thrust brought her closer and closer to climax as Dahyun’s erect shaft provided lovely friction for her swollen bud. “I wish I was fucking you,” Dahyun whimpered, nuzzling Sana affectionately and rubbing her lower back. “I wish I could take you here…but this feels so good, too…”

Those passionate words required no extensive response on Sana’s part; she simply pulled Dahyun forward by her hair for a soft, loving kiss, still rutting against her. However, Dahyun quickly pulled away and buried her face in the crook of Sana’s neck, panting heavily. Her hips stopped moving, but Sana kept going, desperate to reach her peak. After all, Jihyo could have came back at any minute, and she had to get off before then. “Dahyun, keep moving with me.”

“Wait, wait, don’t, I-I think I’m close.”

Sana had to admit, she was rather surprised; Dahyun could usually hold out for much longer than she could. Then again, Sana had been teasing Dahyun for almost an hour, so it wasn’t too odd for her to be on edge. “Just stick with me a little bit longer,” Sana whispered, petting Dahyun’s hair.   Sana was close, too, and her hips seemed to just be moving on their own at that point. She felt as if her whole body was on fire with pleasure; in fact, she was hardly registering Dahyun beneath her, instead just moving in an attempt to get closer to her orgasm. Dahyun’s hands were frantically roaming, grabbing Sana’s ass, her breasts, tugging at her hair…every touch only served to heat Sana up even more.

A dull, arousing pain shot through Sana’s neck as Dahyun bit down into her skin and moaned, low and drawn-out. That set off both of their orgasms, and Sana tilted her head back and trembled. Dahyun gripped Sana’s hips so hard that it hurt and pulled her downwards, thrusting hard and fast to draw out her climax. Sana could feel the warmth of Dahyun’s seed even through Dahyun’s pants and her underwear, and she couldn’t help but moan a little at the feel of it.

However, once Sana limply fell forward, she realized that that was not at all good for their cause. Dahyun said something first, but it was more out of disgust than panic. “Ew…it’s all over my underwear and the front of my pants…”

Just in time, Sana heard Jihyo’s footsteps coming up the stairs. She scrambled off of Dahyun and grabbed a pillow from the head of Jihyo’s bed, still flushed and trying to fix her hair. “H-here, hold this over it!”

Sure enough, there was a huge dark spot where Dahyun’s spunk had seeped through the fabric of her jeans. Dahyun bashfully took it, apologizing to Jihyo under her breath, then placed it on top, trying to make it look like she was casually holding it. Sana was quickly beginning to regret how eager she had been to tease Dahyun in the first place…   Jihyo came in holding a small tray with a teapot and teacup on it, but stopped in her tracks. “Are you two okay? You seem feverish.”

“Uh, no,” Sana said quickly. “Well…yes. See, Dahyun started to look kind of red, and I freaked out so now I’m red, too. I just panicked a little. Everything’s fine.”

“Dahyun-ah?! Are you going to be okay?!”

“Yes, I-I just feel kind of hot,” Dahyun mumbled. “Uh…maybe a cold drink would be better?”

“…Seriously…? Very well, then. I’ll go get you something cold, instead, and I’ll have the tea for myself.” Jihyo looked kind of miffed, but she took the drink and exited with a sigh.

Sana let out a sigh, herself, but it was from relief rather than irritation. “That was a close call, ..maybe I was a little hasty.”