#meiphiz

Fuck. Sophia really hoped she didn't pick up. That Megan had some sense in her and would simply ignore Sophia's desperate cries for attention.

But Megan would never leave her hanging, even when she should.

"Hey..." Megan's voice dropped into Sophia's gut, like it was a drug, coursing through Sophia's veins like poison.

"I'm in your city." Sophia said sharply, voice rough and low, all her well trained composure turning into dust when it came to the chinese girl.

"That's why you called voice? You know it's cringe when we don't video call." was Megan's cool response, always so good at pretending it was fine, that her heart wasn't racing since she saw sophia🍒 blinking on her phone's screen.

"You fucking suck." Sophia said, a little breathless, already laughing softly, because fuck it if it was messy and she did Megan no good and fuck it if she was a little selfish and a little bit of a douche bag. Megan made her laugh so good regardless of all of that.

"Do you want me to?" Megan's voice dropped to an almost whisper, something low and throaty because she was scared of overstepping even when Sophia was practically begging Megan to walk all over her.

"I want to see you, yeah." Sophia sounded like a wounded dog and Megan wanted to kick her in the stomach. Fucking loser. "Want to grab a drink? Non alcoholic. And you know I brought a few joints with me."

Megan rolled her eyes, knowing Sophia couldn't see her. Fuck, but she really liked this loser. It was coming out of Megan's mouth before she could fight it:

"Sure, I'll entertain the idea. When and where?"

"Right now and wherever you pick. It's your city, after all." Sophia's smile was audible through the phone, Megan getting a little dizzy from the memory of it alone.

They went over the details, fought over who would hang up, Megan won, and then she sprinted to get ready, almost running face first into the bathroom door. Lara saw her down the corridor and started laughing hysterically, running after her housemate to find out what was happening.

"Girl, are you ok? Why are you falling down on yourself?" Lara asked giggling, reaching Megan in time to see her stripping for a quick shower.

"I'm going out, I might not come back tonight. I hope I don't. I don't know, might be better if I do. I don't fucking know dude don't pressure me." Megan said all at once. Lara blinked slowly, not having interrupted once.

"She called, didn't she? Your married situationship from LA who's, like, a decade older than you, right?" Lara tilted her head, reading Megan like a book.

"Nine years. Not a decade." Megan raised her finger as if that made any diference. "She has a name, you know. Sophia. And she is my friend first and foremost." Megan's face was red.

"Sure, babe. Whatever helps you sleep at night. Lemme help with the makeup, tho." Lara answered, winking at Megan, going soft because in the end that was her ride or die, even if Lara didn't really understand the whole drama with her sugar mommy.

And it was actually really cute how Megan was dancing and singing in the shower, all happy with her date.

"By the way, are y'all still doing the whole virgin drinks thing since you're not 21 yet? Can't believe she bends you in half but won't drink with you." Lara questioned, already half laughing, and all Megan did was throw an empty shampoo bottle in her direction.

The bar was small, tucked into the curve of a quiet corner, drinks way too expensive for Megan's college part time job to cover.

"Want me to pick for you and you pick mine?" Sophia said, body tilted onto the table, cleavage a little too low for Megan's sanity. Her deep brown eyes weren't any easier to look at than her tits.

"Pick both, even if your taste kinda sucks." Megan huffs out, giving up on the menu.

"I like you, don't I? What does that say about my taste?" and why did all of Sophia's words need to come out with that damn smile? Megan wanted to die a little bit, actually.

"Kinda sucks." Megan repeated herself, kicking Sophia under the table. The older just giggled.

Sophia ordered fruity, yummy virgin drinks, they popped out of the bar to smoke twice, Megan smelt so so good, they ordered a snack with the next round, Megan's hands were so so pretty, they lost track of time and had to be kicked out of the bar, Sophia insisted on paying the whole bill, they weren't drunk but they were so so high, Megan was so so perfect that Sophia wanted to cry. She had refrained all night from touching Megan too much, from getting too inside her space, the table a safety between them, the smoke breaks made from a distance, she was doing such a good job at being just Megan's friend, she was going to feel so good tomorrow-

"So... you're gonna drop me off at home?" Megan asked, eyes beautiful in the dark night, the one billion lit up corners of New York making her shine. Sometimes Sophia didn't hate this city that much.

"You wanna get rid of me already?" Sophia asked, regretting the words coming out of her mouth instantly. Megan turned around from her spot waiting for their uber to face Sophia directly, getting a little closer.

"Depends. Will you be ok tomorrow?" Megan sighed, body already humming with want since she saw Sophia walking into the bar, greeting Megan with a tight hug, and it was worse now that she could see Sophia's shiny, pathetic eyes gleaming from up close.

"You know I won't be." Sophia's voice dropped from the proximity, hands itching to touch Megan. She could blame the weed if she was that much of an asshole, but, at the very least, the only thing she always blamed was herself.

"Good. I like to see you cry." Megan's eyes were drooping, hands going to rest softly over Sophia's shoulders, hesitantly like she was afraid the touch would burn (and because it had, before. a few times, in fact).

Sophia shivered with just the memory of Megan's touch.

She was doomed from the start.

Megan was warm, broad shoulders relaxing with Sophia's touch, the heat in the pit of her stomach getting tighter and tighter the deeper Sophia gazed at her. It was ridiculous, really; they were just in their underwear, sat on the hotel bed, Sophia carefully caressing her naked shoulders while they stared at each other in silence. Like they weren't shirtless because they craved the touch, the kisses, the bites (no, it is just warm in here). So close, yet still pretending there was something actually holding them back besides the simmering pleasure from just looking at the other's eyes.

Megan took her own hand and guided it to her chest, groping softly through the fabric of her top. Sophia followed the movement with her eyes, jaw falling open slightly, teeth begging to nip when Megan pinched her nipple, the older's body thrumming when it pebbled underneath the cotton. Megan pulled the bra down to really play with her tit, mesmerized by how Sophia's mouth and tongue subconsciously tried to follow the movement of her fingers. Her nails dug into Megan's shoulders, saliva pooling in her mouth.

"Come take a bite, mommy, come on." Megan's breathy voice let out, slicing the heavy silence, squeezing her tit harder. Her tone was already so whiny, so airy, Megan on the brink of sanity, feeling herself going insane if Sophia just didn't fucking touch her already.

Good thing Sophia was like a thirsty dog when it came to Megan, desperately mouthing at her tit in a second, warm tongue wetting her nipple, pathetically whining from the taste of Megan's skin. Sophia was already almost crying, hands trembling where they gripped Megan's waist.

"There you go, mommy, shhh, shhh, it's okay..." Megan moaned softly, rolling her eyes with how Sophia suckled her nipple, body slowly falling down onto the mattress, Sophia's warm frame draping over her body. Megan felt caged, but safe; Sophia was like a mantle, warm and heavy and all consuming.

Sophia craddles Megan's body, holding her in, claiming the girl as only hers for that moment, for a second at least, and Megan turns to putty in between her arms, back arched beautifully into Sophia's torso, mind blank and guided solely by the woman's murmurs:

"You're my perfect doll, my most beautiful plaything, all mine..." Sophia mumbled against Megan's skin, all tongue and lips and teeth, and the only thing Megan could do was whine and hump Sophia's toned thigh.

"Calm down, I'll play with you now, doll, I'm here... Relax for mommy." and there was Sophia, past the cloudiness of need that having Megan close caused on her. There was who Sophia was so addicted to being: Megan's safety, Megan's pleasure, Megan's surrender.

Her fingers splayed down Megan's body, dragging over every dip and curve, firm grips claiming the pale skin, Megan arching and huffing softly into it, bit by bit losing focus and becoming just the feeling Sophia caused on her, just an extension of Sophia's desire. It was so peaceful there, in a place where she didn't even have to be anything, where Sophia was Everything already.

"Open up for me, doll, let mommy touch you..." the drawl of Sophia's voice was hypnotic, Megan letting her limbs be moved by Sophia's strong grip. Her fingers crawled up Megan's knee, scratching softly at her inner thigh, thumb then digging into the soft skin the higher she touched until Megan was a quivering, sensitive mess. Only then did Sophia take two fingers to her dripping panties, pressing over the fabric until Megan curled into herself, mouth open in a silent, choked moan.

Sophia let go of her only enough to pull Megan's panties hastily down, that desperation always in danger of peeking through the control, but Megan gave in so easily, helping to kick them off, and so soon was Sophia over her body again, warm mouth over Megan's bitten, sore lips, kissing Megan's whimpers when she brought two fingers to her cunt again, now really feeling how drenched Megan was, enough that they both cried a little into each other's mouth. Sophia dragged her fingers up to Megan's clit, then down again, teasing, slow and firm at first, every flick making Megan's muscles spasm, then quicker and lighter, Megan's body trembling inside Sophia's embrace, crying softly into her neck, blunt nails having painted Sophia's skin with red slashes.

Megan was so close, so embarrassingly close, but it was finally her mommy holding her and taking good care of her so how could she not become undone so quickly. Sophia kept praising her for being so patient, so beautiful, so strong, such an obedient slut, the best whore Sophia has ever fucked, her little angel, her baby doll, Mommy loves you Mommy owns your perfect little body, baby, you're everything for Mommy.

And when Megan came, body thrusting into Sophia's hand, three of her mommy's fingers inside her, stretching her so perfectly, every muscle trembling from the pleasure and the exhaustion and the release, she finally felt completely at peace, at least for a second.

Sophia let her slowly ride it out, staring into Megan's soft, glassy eyes, shushing and caressing softly until she relaxed enough for Sophia to pull her fingers out, watching for Megan's reactions. She only shivered a bit and sighed softly.

"You did so perfectly." Sophia said midway into hugging Megan tightly to her chest, like she would never let go, and perhaps that was the most painful lie they chose to ignore.

"You are precious, so good to me, mama's perfect doll..." Sophia kept softly whispering into Megan's hair, both of them relaxing further and further into the embrace. Megan's consciousness started drifting to the beautiful sound of Sophia's voice. Sophia followed her shortly after, listening to every breath Megan took.

“megan, what the hell were you thinking?” sophia exclaimed as soon as megan came into the room.

“jesus, woman, give me a break” she touched her head, feeling a little of pain when she heard sophia's loud voice.

during the group's break, each member went to spend time with their family. dani was with her boyfriend and her mother, as were lara, manon, yoonchae, who was finally able to return to korea, and sophia herself, who had the best end of the year with her family and friends in the philippines. however, megan was the only one who stayed in la, since most of her family and friends live there.

since everyone was on vacation, why not have some fun? you could say that megan enjoyed herself more than anyone else. to sophia, megan was out of control. if hxg wasn't going to care about her recklessness, then sophia would play the role of the bad cop this time.

she took a deep breath and narrowed her eyes at the younger girl. she was fed up with megan's attitude.

“you were photographed completely out of control two weeks ago” sophia’s voice was low and controlled as she slowly approached her.

“i wasn't completely out of control” megan did not bow down to sophia. she was tired of being controlled. if not even her own mother or the company did that, then she wasn't going to take orders from sophia.

“an insider sent photos of you sniffing a can to a gossip website.” sophia ignored her. she moved closer and closer to megan, and her irritation grew when she saw that megan wasn't moving away as she should have been. she wasn't showing her the respect like the other girls did.

“lucky for me you’re buddies with that gossip fag and paid the photographer off, right?” megan said ironically.

when sophia stopped, she was just inches away from megan.

“you need to stop being so selfish and think before you act. it doesn’t just mess with you, it messes with the whole group.”

“and you need to chill with the control, sophia. you’re insufferable. none of the girls can stand your orders anymore, and i’m just the only one brave enough to-”

the sound of a slap echoed through the room. sophia's limit had been reached.

megan’s face spun from the force of the slap. in addition to the burning sensation, she felt a sharp pain on her cheek. megan was sure she had cut her cheek, but she didn't stop to look. in the next second, before sophia could process what had happened, megan slapped her back.

sophia stumbled backward, taken by surprise. none of the others would have had the courage to do such a thing.

“have you lost your damn mind?”

“you don't even regret it, do you?” megan spat out.

“you needed to learn” yeah. she was right, sophia felt no remorse for hitting her.

megan laughed, but it was a low, humorless sound. they were so close that sophia could smell the alcohol and weed on megan's breath.

without breaking eye contact, the leader pulled her tight blouse up over her head and threw it on the floor, leaving her in just a bra and skirt.

megan's fingers found the first metal button of her jeans and she unzipped them. the pants slid down her legs and fell in a heap on the floor. sophia looked at megan's white boxer shorts and noticed that her cock was already hard.

a mocking laugh escaped sophia's lips. “you’re pathetic” she spat the word coming out like a whip. "you're even sicker than i thought.

“we'll see who's pathetic after i'm done with you” megan replied in a low growl.

their lips met in an aggressive kiss. the leader responded with equal ferocity, grabbing megan's dark hair and pulling her head back for a moment before kissing her again. megan ran her hands down sophia's bare back, marking her, while sophia ripped megan's shirt off with a sharp tug.

she then grabbed megan in her lap and threw her on the bed, throwing her backwards onto the sheets. without wasting any time, sophia positioned herself on top of megan, bringing her hand to her neck.

“enough talking” her fingers tightened with a firm, threatening pressure, partially cutting off the flow of air. megan's windpipe tightened under the pressure, and a hoarse sound escaped her lips.

“you're gonna tell me to stop?” sophia inquired, inclining towards megan and speaking with a fiery, sharp tone. the pressure on her throat increased slightly, blurring her vision with black spots at the edges.

however, megan did not raise her hands to fight the grip. instead, she writhed beneath sophia's weight. with a deliberate, defiant movement, she lifted her hips and pressed her cock directly against the hot wetness that had already soaked through the thin barrier of sophia's panties.

a shiver ran down sophia's spine. the hand on megan's neck relaxed slightly, just enough for her to suck in a painful breath that came out as a muffled moan.

“is that all you got?” megan forced the words out.

even as her body betrayed her and began to respond to the movements of the girl beneath her, sophia's hand remained on megan's neck. her hips moved instinctively, rocking back and forth slightly and rubbing against the fabric between them.

the only sounds in the room were heavy breathing, muffled moans, and the soft creaking of the bed frame under their weight and contorted movements.

the pleasure they were feeling while riding each other was too good. sophia looked like she was possessed on top of megan, moving her body primitively and quickly. she ground her pussy against that incredibly long and thick cock. their moans grew louder and more feral with each thrust. sophia's skirt was wrinkled and hiked up at her waist. her dark panties were soaked with wetness, leaving a hot, sticky mark on megan's white underwear, which was already translucent from being soaked.

megan was no different, arching her back at an almost impossible angle and pressing herself against sophia with equal intensity. she would never admit it out loud, but the fact that sophia was using her cock like a toy and had her hand resting on her neck while she rubbed and moaned on top of her was something she had once dreamed of.

sophia threw her head back with a long and harsh moan tearing from her throat. her hips hammered, driven by tense muscles, each impact was stronger and more desperate than the last. she looked down at megan, whose eyes were half-closed.

“give up” sophia said in a low voice.

in response, megan tensed her abdominal muscles and thrust her hips upward forcefully, creating a different angle that made sophia shudder and let out a muffled squeal.

“never” megan hissed. her voice was nearly inaudible over the noise of their bodies and heavy breathing.

the movement quickened and became more uncontrolled and violent. it was as if they were trying to merge through violence or destroy each other in the attempt. the wetness grew, the wet sound grew louder, and the air in the room grew heavy with the smell of sweat, anger, and sex.

with a hoarse moan swallowed by megan's mouth, sophia collapsed on top of her, with her heavy, sweaty breasts pressing against megan's. her face buried itself in the curve of megan's neck and shoulder, and her teeth sank into the salty flesh of her pulse point. sophia continued moving her hips until her movements became erratic, a series of rhythmless spasms.

megan's arms, which had been resting on her hips, rose and wrapped around sophia's sweaty torso, almost suffocating her with their force. megan's fingers intertwined with sophia's on her back, her nails digging into her shoulder blades and pulling her closer.

“you… you…” sophia tried to say against megan's skin.

a violent tremor ran through sophia, followed by a series of deep, involuntary contractions. a sound, somewhere between a scream and a hoarse sigh, burst from her chest against megan's. with a final, weak thrust of her hips, she writhed in the embrace of the younger woman, as a wave of intense heat flooded her core.

feeling sophia's body fall apart, megan's own limit shattered. she buried her face in sophia's hair and let out a long, guttural moan muffled by the dark strands. her hips arched in one last upward thrust, pressing against the wet friction drenched in their mutual pleasure as spasms ran through her.

their heavy breathing was the only sound in the room, gradually slowing to an exhausted rhythm. sophia's hand slid from megan's neck, falling helplessly to the side of her head on the crumpled bed.

“you're still hard” sophia said in a muffled voice directly into megan's ear.

“it'll be back to normal in a little while”

“put it inside me”

megan looked confused. “wait, seriously?”

“do what i'm telling you, at least once.” she rolled her eyes and lifted her hips, removing her now completely useless panties.

megan took advantage of the space and pulled her cock out of her underwear and sophia looked closely. it was beautiful, big and thick enough to destroy her if megan wanted to.

sophia sighed as she took megan's cock and directed the tip at her pussy. she slowly slid down on it, sighing with each movement. the girl beneath her bit her lip hard to keep from moaning. sophia was so fucking tight.

suddenly, megan let out a choked curse as she felt her cock completely inside her leader. “holy shit, sophia!” she was going to cum.

sophia smiled victoriously when she felt megan lift her hips, thrust her pussy a few times, and release shots of cum inside her.

“that's it, babe. i won.” she caressed the younger woman's face where she had slapped her. “you need to obey me, you pathetic little girl.”

they remained pressed against each other like that with megan's cock already softening inside sophia. neither of them moved to separate.