I’m in my horny bubble rn so I’m just gonna drop a request, can you write about reader (and maybe ryujin if you do 3somes) spoiling yeji on her day off? I’m talking about praise, eating her out/using toys on her until she’s hoarse and squirting all over the bed from the overstimulation bc I feel like she’d be into getting pushed past her limits and bc she deserves it for being so hardworking all the time:(
holy shit anon you really got me thinking 😮💨 I included ryujin in this because I’m as much a ryejist as I am a yeji simp
Yeji x fem!reader x Ryujin
Cw: smut. Men and minors DNI!
Because of course Yeji has been overworking herself to the point she barely gets any sleep. She stays in the practice room until dawn, perfecting and obsessing over any and every move. She keeps the girls in line too, and her patience wanes with every passing day.
Eventually, you start to notice. You notice that she’s almost never home anymore, and you’re constantly going to bed alone and waking up without her next to you. It feels like your relationship has been reduced to good morning and good night texts.
Ryujin notices too. She sees her leader’s rapidly deteriorating state, the circles under her eyes that get darker and darker. She’s tried talking some sense into Yeji, but to no avail.
Ultimately, she comes to you. She shares her concerns with you, and you both agree that Yeji needs (desperately) to blow off some steam and relax.
And so, your plan hatches. One day after practice, Ryujin grabs Yeji and all but drags her out of the practice room, paying no attention to the older girl’s complaints about ‘working on the choreography’.
When they get home, you’re there waiting for them. You and Ryujin had had the foresight to ask (bribe) the other members to stay out of the apartment for the night.
When Yeji sees you, she’s taken aback. She realises that she hasn’t seen you, not really, in weeks.
“Hi, baby,” you say, striding over to her and cupping her face with your hands.
“Hi,” she breathes back. “What are you doing here?”
You share a look with Ryujin before answering.
“We were worried about you.”
Yeji cocks her head in confusion, and her eyes widen when you take a step closer to her.
Ryujin comes up from behind, wrapping her arms around the leader’s waist.
“You’ve been working so hard, unnie.”
She places a kiss on the junction between Yeji’s shoulder and neck, making her shiver.
“What are you-”
You tuck a strand of Yeji’s hair behind her ear and smile softly.
“We just want to return the favour.”
You close the distance between you two and kiss her deeply. Your hands make their way down her body, slowly unbuttoning her shirt. Then you’re kissing across her perfect jawline and leaning down to murmur against her ear,
“Let us take care of you, baby.”
Yeji lets you lead her to the bedroom with Ryujin in tow. You shut the door behind you.
Ryujin has pulled Yeji’s shirt off as well as her own, and she’s kissing down the eldest girl’s neck as her hands reach behind to unclasp her bra. You walk over and claim her lips again, this time pushing her down onto the bed.
Yeji’s bra is long discarded somewhere on the floor, and you’re distracted by her perfect body, staring at her curves and her bare torso.
It seems Ryujin had the same idea, because you both hover over her, just admiring.
Yeji becomes shy, turning red and hiding her face behind her hands.
Ryujin chuckles as you coo.
“No need to hide from us, Yeji-ah,” you say, grabbing her wrists to pull them away.
“You’re so beautiful, unnie,” Ryujin says at the same time, which makes Yeji whine and turn even redder.
“Please,” she says hoarsely, her voice dripping with want. “Please touch me, I need-”
You hush her with a kiss and lean down to draw a nipple into your mouth.
Yeji moans, arching up into you and throwing her head back. Ryujin starts marking her up, leaving hickeys as she makes her way down, down, down…
Out of the corner of your eye, you can see Ryujin leaving wet kisses all over Yeji’s thighs, and then sight turns you on more than you thought it would. The wetness between your legs is becoming uncomfortable at this point, but tonight isn’t about you.
Ryujin hooks her thumbs under Yeji’s waistband, pulling off her shorts and underwear in one go.
You reluctantly pull away from her chest to get a better look at her, and you feel a thrill run through you when you see she’s absolutely dripping.
Ryujin smirks against the skin of her thigh, looking up at you to exchange a gleeful look.
“You’re so wet, baby,” she purrs, and Yeji buries her face into the crook of your neck to hide her embarrassment.
“You really want us that bad?” You ask, grabbing her chin to make her look at you. She whimpers, canting her hips up towards Ryujin’s face and nodding.
“Use your words, my love.”
“Yes, please, I want it so bad, I can’t-I can’t-please, please touch me-”
Ryujin grants her wish, licking a stripe up her entrance and sucking on her clit.
Yeji’s reaction is immediate: she throws her head back, a broken cry leaving her lips as she grips onto your shoulder.
“Ah, Ryujin—oh my god-”
Ryujin slings her legs over her shoulders for better access as you continue your attack on her breasts, and it’s clear it won’t take much to make Yeji come.
She’s all but screaming now, alternating between moaning your name and Ryujin’s, and a myriad of please’s, curses, and whines.
Your hand reaches up to cup the breast your mouth isn’t on, which makes Yeji moan louder and tangle one hand in your hair and the other in Ryujin’s.
With a final cry, she’s coming undone, pushing her hips up. Ryujin licks her clean before pulling away to let her breathe.
But you’re not done with her yet.
You move to tangle your legs with Yeji’s, pushing your cores together.
Yeji whimpers, bracing herself on your shoulders, but she humps against you, which draws a low hiss from you.
Ryujin makes her way back up, kissing you so you can taste Yeji’s sweetness. You groan into her mouth and deepen it, determined to get every last drop from her lips.
Ryujin pulls away and turns to kiss Yeji as you speed up the movement of your hips. Yeji’s panting, her hands desperately searching for purchase on your arms, your waist, your back…
Ryujin places one last kiss on the corner of Yeji’s mouth before she slides off the bed with an “I’ll be right back,”.
You watch her exit the room and turn your attention onto your girlfriend.
She’s flushed from her chest to her cheeks, her hair is spread around her head like a halo, and there’s a sheen of sweat covering her entire body. In your opinion, she looks absolutely divine.
You bite back your own moans, but you can’t help it when Yeji is moving against you with so much enthusiasm. You can tell what she’s trying to do, and you reach out to stop her.
“Baby, no,” you pant, “tonight is about you.”
But Yeji shakes her head stubbornly.
“Wanna make you feel good too,” she cuts herself off with a whimper. “Wanna make you come.”
And who were you to refuse her? You rutted against her harder, faster, and were rewarded with a loud “oh, baby, so good-”.
You noticed Ryujin return with something in her hand, but you were too distracted with making Yeji come.
And you do, and she’s arching up so high, and digging her nails into your back, and it makes you hiss in pain, but the pain feels weirdly delicious paired with the hot pleasure of your own orgasm that washes over you.
You both ride out your high, slowing down before coming to a halt. You’re both breathless, and through the haze you get a good look at Ryujin.
She has a strap attached to her front, and she’s looking at the both of you with her eyes darker than you’d ever seen before.
So that’s what she went to get, you think to yourself with a smirk.
Yeji’s eyes are wide as she stares at Ryujin, and you can tell she’s already aroused again by the blush on her cheeks and the way she bites her lip.
Ryujin stalks over slowly, and you move over to give her space.
“Think you can take one more, Yeddeong?” She murmurs, already adjusting herself between Yeji’s legs.
Yeji nods emphatically, and it’s almost comical how quickly she does the action.
Yeji ends up taking the strap on all fours, Ryujin pounding into her from behind. You can tell by the way her arms and legs shake that she’s about to collapse, and you mention this to Ryujin, who switches their position to have Yeji bent over the bed instead.
You know Yeji likes to be pushed over the edge more than she can take, so after Ryujin is done, you take the strap and carry Yeji over to and against the wall, where you wring out another orgasm from her.
She’s crying at this point, but even through the tears she begs for more.
So Ryujin takes back the strap and spoons her from behind on the bed, using her hand to hold up Yeji’s leg. You use your fingers to circle Yeji’s clit, and she sobs against your mouth. She grabs at you to pull you closer, and she screams when she comes for the fifth and final time. A thick streak of liquid comes out from her, and you decide that it’s time to stop.
Yeji’s legs are trembling, as is the rest of her body, and you place tender kisses on her forehead to ground her as Ryujin discards the strap and curls up behind Yeji.
The younger dancer litters kisses over Yeji’s shoulders and reaches over to pull your waist closer.
When you’re all under the covers, you and Ryujin mumble praises against Yeji’s skin.
“You did so good, baby,” “you were so good for us,”
Yeji’s eyelids droop, and she falls asleep between you and Ryujin, her favourite girls.
