leitora x sunmi
smut
achei nos rascunhos e decidi postar! não é um comeback kkkk bjs
você observa sunmi através dos longos cílios. a cada espasmo, seu corpo brilhava sob a meia luz aconchegante da sala de estar. "por favor, amor... eu preciso de um tempo." ela pede, esbaforida. o cabelo longo e escuro se espalhou pelo sofá porque a mulher havia se contorcido conforme sua sensibilidade aumentava.
"quem resolve sou eu, linda." você deposita um beijinho molhado na virilha avermelhada da namorada. "e eu acho que você ainda consegue mais um, huh?"
sunmi protesta, balança a cabeça negativamente.
"por mim? hm?" outros beijinhos marcam a parte interna da coxa de sunmi, que estremece outra vez.
a revolta da outra se esvai, e ela abre as pernas pra te dar mais acesso ainda. devagarinho, você beija cada pedaço da vulva. aos poucos aumenta o uso da língua. o tesão volta a melar os pequenos lábios de sunmi, e sua buceta vaza com o mel doce que agracia tua boca desde às 8 da noite.
"hm, amor..." uma lambida certeira faz o quadril da tua namorada ganhar vida, e ela rebola contra teu músculo habilidoso como uma safada que não teve a sede saciada por anos.
você chupa o clítoris com jeitinho, sentindo o inchaço aumentar conforme o estímulo é cantado por sunmi. os gemidos não tão tímidos são seguidos por puxadas incessantes no teu cabelo. sem força, ela se entrega de vez quando sente seus dedos alargando sua entrada.
"me diz, linda. vai gozar?"
a resposta foi não só o silêncio do gemido entalado na garganta, mas também a pulsação errática do nervo abusado. você insiste nas lambidas para intensificar seu orgasmo até que ela fique super sensível outra vez. o cansaço toma conta das duas após as duas da manhã, e cair no sono agarradinhas soa como a melhor ideia.
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A/N: Heyyy, I'm coming up with a lot of stuff for you guys lol! Sry for taking so long to post but end of semester is a whole event for me :D I hope that my friend Thira3 that gave me this idea on Wattpad likes it! :)
The request: Hi I wanted to request again I know there's a lot of little sister requested recently can you do where y/n is sunmi little sister and twice was just babying and playing with y/n and sunmi visited them and they saw how sunmi babying and carrying y/n. They thought it was adorable and ask some tips from sunmi to make you happy. Thank you ❤️ I really like your book. It made my day happy by reading them.
PS: Tysm for everyone that reads what I write, I hope I can bring a smile to your faces every time I post! I'd like to thank whoever sent me this idea 'cause I loved to write it <3
Y/N sat in the living room of the TWICE dorm, surrounded by the members of the popular girl group. As the youngest member of TWICE, she was used to being doted on and treated like a little sister by the older girls. They often spoiled her with affection, laughter, and playful banter, creating a warm and loving atmosphere that made the younger girl feel right at home. On this particular day, TWICE decided to have a playful photo shoot with their maknae. They were dressed in matching outfits, their vibrant personalities shining through as they posed and goofed around for the camera. Jihyo, as the leader and mother of the group, was in charge of capturing these precious moments, ensuring that every smile and giggle was documented. Especially as Nayeon came all of nowhere squealing while pinching their angel's cheeks gently.
Nayeon - Baby, you're so cute! I can't handle all this cuteness!
The youngest couldn't help but blush, even after becoming accustomed to such comments from the members, she still gets flustered.
Y/N - Unnie, I love you but you're embarrassing me...
Momo, known for her energetic personality, joined in with a smirk on her face as she began to tickle her kiddo's sides making her squirm with laughter.
Momo - I can't get enough of your laughter, sunshine! It's like music to my ears!
The rest of the members chimed in, showering Y/N with compliments and affection. Sana wrapped her arms around the girl, squeezing her tight.
Sana - You're such a precious gem, darling! We're lucky to have you in our lives.
Just then, the door swung open, and Sunmi, Y/N's older sister, stepped into the room. The atmosphere instantly changed as TWICE rushed towards her, excited to see their friend and former labelmate. They shouted her name in unison, engulfing her in a group hug. Y/N watched from the sidelines, a smile spreading across their face. Sunmi had always been a source of inspiration and comfort for her, and she was overjoyed to see her unnie amidst her TWICE sisters who adored her so much. Sunmi returned the embrace warmly, her eyes scanning the room until they landed on her dongsang. Which made a smile brighter than the sun lit up her face.
Sunmi - Cutie! Look at you, all grown up! Are they taking good care of you?
The maknae nodded, feeling a sense of pride at her unnie's words.
Y/N - They're the best, unnie. They treat me like family.
Sunmi's gaze shifted to the TWICE members, her eyes softening with affection.
Sunmi - You girls are doing an incredible job with Y/N. She has always looked up to you.
Jihyo, who had been snapping photos from the side, walked over to Sunmi with a mischievous smile.
Jihyo - Sunmi unnie, do you have any tips for us on how to make our child even happier?
Sunmi chuckled, ruffling her youngest sister's hair gently.
Sunmi - Well, first of all, just being there for her and showering her with love is the most important thing. She needs to know she's cherished and supported, no matter what.
Nayeon nodded, her eyes shining with sincerity and a motherly smile.
Nayeon - We've got that part covered. Y/N is our girl, and we'll always be here for them.
Sunmi's gaze lingered on her little sister for a moment, a hint of nostalgia in her eyes.
Sunmi - Also, never forget to have fun with her. Create memories, play games, and let them know that they can always count on you for a good time.
Momo clapped her hands excitedly.
Momo - We love playing games with Y/N! It's the highlight of our day.
As the conversation continued, Sunmi shared stories and advice with the TWICE girls, their bond growing stronger with each passing moment. It was heartwarming for Y/N to witness the love and support flowing between her sister and her newfound family. The day wore on, and as the sun began to set, TWICE and Sunmi decided to take the maknae out for dinner. They chose a cosy restaurant, filling the air with laughter and shared memories. Y/N sat at the centre of it all, surrounded by the people she loved most in the world. As the evening came to a close, Sunmi pulled her dongsang into a tight embrace as she spoke with a voice filled with affection.
Sunmi - I'm so proud of you, honey. Keep shining brightly and embracing the love that surrounds you. You're an amazing person, and I'm honoured to be your sister.
Y/N's eyes glistened with tears of happiness as she hugged Sunmi back.
Y/N - Thank you, unnie. I love you so much.
TWICE, having witnessed the beautiful bond between Y/N and Sunmi, felt even more determined to be the best older sisters to their youngest. They had learned valuable lessons from Sunmi's visit, reaffirming their commitment to shower their kid with love, care, and happiness. And as Y/N looked around at her TWICE family, a sense of contentment settled within her. She was blessed with a sister like Sunmi and a group of sisters like TWICE who would always be there, guiding her through life's ups and downs. And at that moment, Y/N knew that she was truly cherished and loved, and her heart overflowed with gratitude for the incredible journey she was on with her sisters by her side. This only made the thought inside her head come back stronger:
I am proud of our dear family.
A/N: I apologise for any errors, English is not my first language. Pls, let me know if there's something wrong, ty for reading <3
WARNING—threesome ✦ best friend!chungha + girlfriend!sunmi x reader ✦ power bottom(s) ✦ thigh riding ✦ marking ✦ teasing ✦ breast worship ✦ nipple play ✦ praise kink ✦ stripping ✦ brief mommy kink ✦ princess kink ✦ babygirl kink ✦ mentions of alcohol consumption, breath play, fingering, oral sex, penetration, rewards & punishments
THEMES—borderline smut ✦ open relationship au ✦ best friend au ✦ future smut
NOW PLAYING—Stay Tonight ✦ CHUNG HA
[A/N.] finally a threesome!
this is NOT sex ed, this is entertainment! in real life you have to discuss safe words, boundries and preferences before sex! and after sex it’s important to have aftercare!
I had always thought of my best friend Chungha as an attractive person — damn, I'd even had a crush on her when we were younger! But she never showed me any signs of reciprocating my feelings whenever I'd invite her to "hang out sessions" that were way too romantic to be considered friendly. I mean, how heteronormative must one be if your best friend and you make tea together and then cuddle as you watch the Fear Street series and you think it's a friend thing?! So it was therefore an eye-widening surprise when she grabbed my face and kissed me 20 minutes ago.
We had gone to a party tonight "to have some fun" as Chungha'd phrased it, which I hadn't thought too much about. Had she meant this type of fun? Kissing each other? Or was it just the alcohol that had made her desperate enough to seek out her best friend to let out her sexual frustration on? Lalisa's all girl party seemed to be full of women (and other non-men) too occupied with each other so I definitely understood why she had a hard time finding someone "to have some fun" with.
"I don't want to go home, ____," she mumbled into my shoulder from behind me. Right after she'd kissed me I'd decided it was time to go because I thought she was too drunk and didn't want her to have a horrible hangover the next day, thus we were now outside, waiting for an uber to come and pick us up and away from this place. I was carrying her on my back — thankfully she had decided to wear shorts and not a mini skirt or dress tonight — because I was scared she was drunk enough to pass out any minute and didn't want so much as a scratch on her precious skin. She had told me she wasn't that drunk, only a little tipsy, but I didn't believe her since she had kissed me and I only expected that to be a possible scenario when she's really, really, really drunk.
"You need to go home," I replied. I hadn't called an uber driver and waited 15 minutes for us to stay at this crazy place. She hung her head into the crook of my neck, making her blonde curls fall onto my exposed collarbone and tickle me unintentionally, as well as blessing me with a breeze of lavender instead of the puke I smelled when I had walked past Sakura, Eunbi and the rest of their crew. Tough night for Sakura I'm guessing, I heard that her ex had moved on with Somi (yes, that's a reference to my Somi fic).
"Stay tonight?" my best friend asked softly into my ear.
"You can stay at my place tonight," I suggested instead of going to hers because Sunmi, my girlfriend, had earlier today requested if we could watch a movie together and I didn't want to disappoint her with lack of attention and care. Whenever we had sleepovers — which happened often — we would be at Chungha's place since she had no roomate, so this would therefore be our first time having one at my place. Her and Sunmi weren't the bestest friends so I wasn't sure how this would go. They didn't hate each other; they just didn't click well together for some reason.
"Yay!" she giggled calmly into my ear, tightening her legs around my waist and her arms around my shoulders even more, making it a little difficult to breathe but it was fine because she seemed happy and that made me happy. It didn't seem to matter to her that we would stay at my place instead of hers, whether it was because she thought Sunmi wasn't there or because she was drunk I wasn't sure — but once again as long as she was smiling I was fine with whatever.
She was always such a cutie whenever she was drunk, always saying or doing weird stuff cutely, like making ugly faces [cutely because looking ugly is impossible for her] or singing songs in very high pitches to make me laugh. Only Chungha was this cute when she was drunk. Other people looked like they were done with everything when they were drunk. And then there were those people who were straight up obnoxious and too loud when they were drunk but let's not talk about them!
Before I could soften up even more at her hair and nose tickling me, the uber was here. For a microsecond Chungha pouted and then got off my back, but I didn't notice as I was too busy opening the door for her as the considerate friend I am. I followed suit into the car and as if on cue she put her head on my shoulder. It was natural to me; I was used to her affection at this point, but I wasn't aware of the thoughts roaming inside her head. She played with my fingers to distract herself. The silence left me thinking. What had happened today? Why did she get drunk? How could she look sad yet happy?
Thankfully I didn't live too far away from Lalisa's so we were soon at our destination. The driver stopped the car and we could finally get away from the cramped space and breathe fresh air. We were two blocks away from my place as I always gave uber drivers an address a bit away from my real one in case they were creeps; yes, I had trust issues. "Hop on!" I said and bent down so Chungha could climb onto my back again.
During the seven minutes trip of me walking with her on my back she held onto me not as people normally did to not fall down, but rather as if it were a backhug, nuzzling into me. She was talking about random things she had on her mind, like how she was craving a bag of flamin' hot cheetos (she was one of those spicy chicks) and how she liked the smell of my perfume. But sadly enough she wouldn't get any cheetos since the last package at home had been eaten by someone — whether it was by me or Sunmi was a mystery — to which she pouted.
When we finally were standing in front of my house I told her to get off my back as quietly as I could muster, as we were outside and it was late and I didn't want to wake any neighbours up because I was the golden neighbour and would want those fuckers to do the same back when I was in my priceless slumber. She complied and waited patiently for me to unlock and open the door. But before I even got to put the key into the hole the door opened and revealed Lee Sunmi in all her glory, waiting with a big smile resting on her tired-looking face.
"Finally you're here, ____!" she whisper-beamed (the door was still open) and hugged me closely — being alone and waiting for her girlfriend to give her some attention always made her extra affectionate and clingy.
But I wasn't alone as she'd wished.
"Oh, she's here," my girlfriend said, visibly less excited. To that Chungha could only roll her eyes, she too wished she wasn't there; that Sunmi was at her friend's place or on a vacation I hadn't mentioned to her — anywhere but here.
"Yup and she will stay tonight."
"Great," Sunmi's smile decreased, closing the door a little harder than necessary, trying not to sound like she's lying although everybody could sense she was. Chungha didn't react to that; after all, she wasn't too happy to see her either.
"I'm just gonna put her to bed and then we'll watch a movie like I promised, Babe!" I explained before my girlfriend even could mention a movie, and pulled Chungha with me to my room (after we'd taken off our shoes, of course, because we weren't American). Sunmi huffed in frustration, but she understood why I'd want my drunk best friend to sleep so she didn't say anything.
Chungha followed my lead to the room upstairs, right above the living room. I opened the door for her and she closed it after us, which was a little strange but she had been acting strange the whole night so I didn't question it too much. Normally when we had sleepovers I would jump onto the bed and she'd do the same, but now it was different because not only was she drunk, we were going to have a sleepover at my place and not hers; the same rules didn't apply here.
"Let's get you to sleep, Baby," I said with a tone a mother would use for her baby or a teenager would for a stranger's puppy, because that's what Chungha was to me. My baby, my puppy, my cute best friend.
"I don't want to sleep, ____," she said with a small pout after I gently tried pulling her down onto the bed beside me — which she refused. Laughing at her drunk state, I patted the spot beside me to tell her difficult ass she should lay down and sleep. With no hesitation she ignored my motion and instead sat comfortably on my thighs. It wasn't unusual for her to sit on my lap or hug me for a minute or two — I was used to all of that. But this time it was different. I could see in her eyes that her intentions weren't the same as they usually would to be.
"If you don't want to sleep what do you want to do?"
She didn't say anything. Instead she looked me in the eyes and began grinding lightly on me. In a way her eyes were asking me if it was OK for her to move like that. I didn't say anything. Instead I looked at her face and then her hips. What was happening? I always had something to say, so why were no words leaving my mouth? And most importantly: why didn't it feel bad when my best friend grinded on me? As she had gotten a silent OK from me she grabbed my hands and put them on her luscious waist.
Sunmi was in the living room doing who-knows-what and here I was casually laying on our bed with my best friend grinding on top of me. Technically, I wasn't cheating on her as we were in an open relationship so this was allowed. We didn't necessarily get jealous when the other had sex with someone else as we agreed that for now in our relationship we were free to experiment different things as long as we used protection when necessary. Plus, when we had threesomes they'd always be adventurous as we never had a clue what the third person liked or had or hadn't tried before. But the difference between having sex with a new person and your best friend is that, although you don't know what to expect from either, it's going to be more eye-opening with your best friend and it could most likely affect your friendship afterwards. I know that Sunmi was OK with me having sex with new people, but would that still apply if that new person was my best friend?
Chungha knew we were in an open relationship as I had on multiple occasions told her about fun experiences I'd had with different people, which is why she had the courage to do something like this, knowing I already was taken but not exclusively.
Finally I opened my mouth to say something, and with a tone deeper than before, which shocked her a bit. "If you're gonna ride me, pick one thigh and do it good." Soon she was on my right one [as she knew it was slightly thicker and muscular than the left one] and rolling her hips smoothly, seducing me more than I ever thought a best friend possibly could.
My thigh between beautifully sculpted ones was an appealing sight indeed. She grinded her clad pussy on my thigh with so much grace it was obvious she was a dancer — and a very experienced one at that. The way she moved her hips so alluringly, the way she circled her arms behind my neck and kept eye-contact with me, her aura — everything — was art. It was like a performance. Her breathy whimpers was the music and worked tremendously at impacting the audience, which was me.
"Touch me, ____." Never in my whole life had I ever gotten affected like this. How she moved so slowly to enjoy and remember every single thrust against my muscles was killing me. She didn't need to tell me twice, my hands travelled up and down her deliciously curved body instantaneously. Never in my whole life had I been with a power bottom...
...but I liked it.
Sunmi was always an obedient good girl — which I loved — and the open relationship was meant for us to experience different sensations sexually such as this one.
"You should speak nicer to me, Babygirl," I teased with a smirk and smacked her ass, to which she let a small, pitchy moan slip.
To tease me more she leaned to my ear and innocently whispered: "Sorry, Mommy."
I didn't know how to react. My best friend called me Mommy. What was I doing? I had always enjoyed taking care of her because I knew she had worries and didn't like talking about them with me and so knowing that I was caring for her when she needed it filled me with joy. Maybe that was why she was grinding on me? Maybe that was why I let her? Maybe that was why we fucking liked it?
She pulled off her blouse, revealing a black push-up bra that held her boobs up perfectly. It was her favorite bra. I knew that because she called it her "lucky bra" she wore on special occasions. Instead of wondering if fucking with me was her special occasion I admired the sight in front of me. She smiled a little. She was still a little shy as she'd never showed her boobs to me in a sexual context before. I could tell that she was feeling a little nervous all of a sudden at showing her body so I put my face between her boobs. That way she wouldn't have to see my face and overthink any small detail and misinterpret it as judgement or dissatisfaction. I placed wet kisses all over the space between them and up to her collarbones, making her giggle cutely at my affection.
After a few minutes of Chungha giggling and whimpering at the tickling feeling of my lips and tongue on her boobs (at least what wasn't covered), I broke away from her body and looked up at her to slowly slipp off one of the straps of the bra. The strap rolled down her arm and exposed her shoulder and part of her boob. "Can I?" I asked, referring to the other strap. She nodded profusely, like she had wanted this all night or a little longer, and muttered a small "yes". Once again I pulled it off slowly as to tease her, seduce her.
And so both straps were resting on her forearms, shoulders naked, collarbones defined. Looking up at her face, I searched for any sign of uncertainty, but there weren't any; she was sure she wanted me to do this. My hand moved from her waist up her back until it felt the bra's fabric. Click! The bra dropped and revealed her plump boobs. She smirked smugly at my reaction and threw the pointless bra away confidently. "Wanna taste?"
I didn't answer, I just started sucking on her nipple as if my life depended on it, giving the other attention by pinching it lightly between my index finger and thumb. Gasping, she tugged a hand into my hair so she could have a grip somewhere to feel like she was at least somewhat in control. But she wasn't. My tongue swirling and my lips sucking on her sensitive nipple sure proved me right. The way she needed to pull my hair back to loosen a little of my power over her as she was panting showed how she was crippling on the inside. During this whole time she was looking at me going at it, having dreamt of seeing me do it to her for too long. I released her boob with a pop sound. The nipple was red and needy, and so was the other — even more so than the one I'd been sucking; I was always better with my fingers.
"Choke me," she said after regaining her breathing.
"Want my fingers around your neck?"
"Yes, please."
"Want my fingers inside you?"
"Yes, p-please."
"Do you think you deserve it, Babygirl."
The front door opened, making both of us turn our heads to the opening, and there she stood, Lee Sunmi, in all her glory.
"Did someone say Babygirl?" she asked and closed the door behind her.
"Don't tell me you're fucking her and not me," she whined with a needy pout, "I've waited for you for hours. The least you can do is invite me, y'know."
She never whined [in a non-sexual way] or complained because she was my good girl but she was now filled with tiredness and deprived of attention and that changed her behavior. I looked back at Chungha, noticing immediately that she was a little annoyed. Bingo!
"Babygirl, if you want to prove to me that you deserve my fingers I have a little mission for you," I said, intriguing her interest.
"You're going to make me cum with your pretty mouth whilst I prepare Sunmi for my strap. Then when I fuck her I want you to watch and handle it without touching yourself, understood?"
"Yes," Chungha said confidently; she'd never had any complaints about her tongue before and she'd do anything for my fingers tonight. I smiled and tucked some hair behind her ear.
Turning my attention to the attention deprived girlfriend by the door, my smile turned into a smirk. "Princess. There. Now," I pointed towards the floor in front of the bed, to which Sunmi obeyed in a second as she was a good girl. I knew she always listened to me, so I felt satisfied. However, there was something about that little naughtiness of Chungha's that intrigued me.
"Good. Now take off your clothes for me." Fuck yes. Sunmi didn't know how to feel about her girlfriend with her best friend in bed — she would've preferred for me to be with someone other than Chungha as she was a threat since we'd known each other for much longer than Sunmi and I. She was tired and a little jealous (I had spent all night with Chungha!), so it only flicked a new side of her. Teasingly, she stood up on her feet and slipped off her tank top in what seemed like slow motion. She took off her shorts even slower and smirked at me. This wasn't like her usual. Was she trying to be...naughty?
"What do you want now?" she asked, not with that sweet tone she always used, but with a rude tone that made me want to punish her for the first time.
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❝ 다가와 내게 이 순간
Stay tonight, stay tonight, stay
By my side
Stay tonight, stay tonight, stay
이 밤 향기에 또 취하고
멈추지 않아도 돼 sta-a-a-ay
더는 움직일 수 없도록
깊숙이 스며들어
Stay with me, ooh
Tonight, stay tonight
Tell me what you wanna do
Run away or stay toni-ah-tonight ❞
( Come to me in this moment
Stay tonight, stay tonight
Stay by my side
Stay tonight, stay tonight, stay
Get drunk on the scent again tonight
You don't have to stop, sta-a-a-ay
Slip in deeply
Until you can't move anymore
Stay with me, ooh
Tonight, stay tonight
Tell me what you wanna do
Run away or stay toni-ah-tonight )
Your girlfriend entered the club calmly, bodies naturally making way for her as her aura was intimidating. Her piercing gaze darted around the room, looking for any sign of you. When she caught sight of the familiar head of hair she began making her way towards you. However she stopped in her tracks at the sight of an unknown man with you, uncomfortably close. Her eyes darkened, pushing past anyone in her way to get to you.
Jessi
Wrapping a protective arm around you as soon as you were within reach, glaring at the man beside you. “Who’s this, baby?” She asked, eyeing him up and down judgmentally. He was practically shaking in his boots at her gaze, frantically bowing in apology for even looking at you.
With the snap of her fingers her guards were escorting him out of the building, now turning her attention to you. “Was he bothering you?” She questioned, ready to make the call and have him beat. “No, don’t worry. I was just waiting for you and he offered to buy a drink,” you explained.
You soon realised that wasn’t the best thing to say as you watched the way her jaw clenched at your words. “And what did you say?” She inquired, raising a threatening brow. “I-I said that I was w-waiting for someone,” you stuttered out. “Good girl,” she smiled eerily. “I think you deserve a reward for having to deal with that scumbag,” she smirked, pulling you out of the club by your wrist.
CL
Her thoughts raced as she approached you, wondering who would dare even look at you. Rather than going straight to you, she tapped his shoulder, making him whirl around. “Who are you?” He asked drunkenly, a scoff leaving Chaerin’s lips at the question. Ignoring his question she posed one of her own. “Why are you bothering her?” She spoke impatiently, not wanting to deal with him much longer.
“I was just buying this lovely lady here a drink. So if you don’t mind,” he said, gesturing for her to leave. Big mistake. She huffed, not bothered to tolerate his intoxicated nonsense. She punched him square in the jaw, not even sparing a glance as he lay unconscious on the floor.
“Come with me,” she said sternly, leaving you no room to protest. Once you arrived in her office she pinned you against her desk, pressing sloppy, open-mouthed kisses to your neck. “Who the hell does he think he is?” you muttered angrily into your neck. The slight growl of possessiveness that came from her throat told you that you were in for it tonight.
Sunmi
Her gaze was sharp as she neared you, stepping protectively between the two of you. “Yah, I was talking to you,” the drunken idiot muttered, too intoxicated to realise who he was talking to. “Well now you’re not,” she shooed him.
Unfortunately for him, he couldn’t take the hint. Instead he tried to push her away, missing by a mile and tripping over his own feet. Her guards were quick to take him away, making sure he was never to return, knowing it wouldn’t end well. “Did he touch you?” She asked seriously, her eyes raking over your body. “No, I just ignored his idiocy,” you spoke in an annoyed tone, making her smile.
She leaned in to connect your lips in a rough kiss, pulling away only to trail them down your neck. She bit down hard, littering marks in her wake. “Everyone will know who you belong to,” she said possessively.
Hyuna
She smirked as she edged closer to you, a plan formulating in her head. As soon as she reached you she spun you around, pressing her lips to yours in a searing kiss. Her hands sliding down to your ass, she squeezed it firmly. Her tongue pushed past your lips as you moaned.
“Hey!” The buffoon called, making her roll her eyes and reluctantly pull away from you. “What do you want?” She asked, looking him up and down with distaste. “I was talking to her, you know?” He said, as if it meant anything.
“And?” She asked, still confused as to why he was even talking. “W-well..” He tried to piece something together, but under her piercing gaze he crumbled. Once he walked away, sagged shoulder and all, a smile graced her face.
“How dare he bother my baby,” she pouted. Her arms still wrapped firmly around you, naughty hands groping at your butt. She would take you right here and now without a care in the work if it got everyone to leave you alone.
IU
She was curious, wondering her was dumb enough to talk to you. Once she got to you she pressed a kiss to your cheek, watching his reactions with mischief in her eyes. “Who are you?” He asked, frown plastered on his face. “Lee Jieun,” she said, enjoying the way he trembled in fear at the mention of her name.
“E-Excuse me,” he tried to excuse himself, ready to make a run for it. “Wait,” she commanded, voice no longer playful. “Take him to my private quarters, make sure to tie him up.” Jieun instructed her men.
“What are you planning,” you turned to her, head tilted to the side. “People can’t seem to take the hint that you’re mine,” she said, pondering. “So I’ll show him,” she said, smirking. You raised your eyebrows in confusion, still not understanding what she was implying. “I’ll fuck you in front of him,” She said darkly chuckling.
Chungha
Once she got close enough, she linked her arm with your own. “If you’ll excuse us for a moment, I need to have a chat with my girlfriend.” She said, turning on her heel and dragging you with her, she didn’t leave room for any refusals.
As soon as the door to her office slammed behind you, she pressed you up against the door roughly. “Mine,” was all she said, attacking your neck in open-mouthed kisses. Without any mercy she ripped your shirt off, smirking when she saw you were wearing no bra. “Naughty,” she whispered, her breath tickling your erect bud before she took it between her teeth.
“No one will ever dare to approach you again once I’m done,” she pushed her knee between your legs. You moaned at the feeling, rolling your hips in search of friction. “Make sure to be loud for me baby, I want everyone to know who you belong to.” She growled, biting your neck.
AleXa
She completely disregarded his presence, instead pulling you in for a passionate kiss. Your teeth clashing, she slipped her tongue into her mouth, swallowing your moans. “What are you still doing here?” She asked, not even sparing the guy a glance as she pressed a few more pecks to your lips, waiting for his response.
When he didn’t say anything, she turned to him with an irritated expression. “That’s what I thought, now be gone.” She demanded immediately returning her attention to your neck. “Let's go somewhere a little more private,” she whispered in your ear, nibbling at your earlobe.
Once inside your private quarters she wastes no time, pushing you down on the bed. “What to do with you...” she pondered. Disappearing into your walk-in closet, then re-emerging with handcuffs and a blindfold in hand. “Strip baby, then we’ll get to the fun part.” She said, lust clouding her eyes.
Somi
It was an admittedly funny sight to see, Somi towering over a fearful looking man. He cowered under her gaze, looking back and forth between the two of you with wide eyes. “Scram,” she ordered, making him scurry off into the crowd. Glancing towards you she raised her eyebrows at the amused look on her face.
“Something funny baby?” She asked menacingly, making you stop chuckling. “N-No,” you said quietly. She looked at you for a moment, cooking up a plan in her head of all the things to you. Settling on one she pulled you towards her office, grip on your wrist strong and possessive.
“Get on the desk, ass up.” She commanded, your body moving embarrassingly fast just to please her. She landed a harsh spank to your butt, which was sure to leave a mark. Her other hand tangles in your hair, roughly pulling you up to meet her eyes. “You belong to me,” She said sternly.
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It was so much to take in. The confessions were plunging you down a deep hole, her voice repeatedly echoing in your head. She didn't mean it, as much as you wanted it to. You knew, even before she could admit it, that she never loved you. Never cared for you. They say drunk confessions are the sweetest, because they turn out to be true some time. You knew, however, that this wasn't gonna be that way with you two. You were strangers, and then friends, and then fuck buddies. And when you confessed one night, her arms wrapped around you as you laid comfortably on her bare stomach, that she meant more than that to you— it was too late for you to realize you practically broke the bond between you two.
Sunmi only stroked your arm after that, kissed your temple, and said, “You're gonna find someone worthy of you.” and ever since then she kept you at arm's length. It was only a matter of time until she finds a new woman to mess with. You never held it against her. Perhaps it was because of your feelings for Sunmi, but you never pushed her for anything more than what she wanted.
So it was a surprise when she invited you to a party to celebrate the success of her comeback, Heroine. You were pretty proud of her. And you didn't wanna upset Sunmi by not going.
“Did it hurt?” she was slurring, you understood the question, anyway.
“Hmm?” You hummed, now back at the familiar room you've spent most your nights into last month. You'd be lying if you said you didn't miss this place.
“When I turned you down.” Sunmi says, still drunk.
You bit your lip at that, recalling that painful night. It has been a month, and yet you could still feel the pang and ache in your chest when she said those words and nothing more after. You never slept that night, keeping the tears to yourself as you listen to her steady breathing.
You said nothing, only carefully placed Sunmi on her bed. She was swaying side to side you had to keep a hand on her left shoulder for her body to lean unto. She stared at you, her eyes sleepy, “Undress me.”
“Let me just grab your pajama.”
Lucky for you, you were able to reach for her pajama and a tank top for her to sleep in. When you looked back at her direction she was still staring at you, awkwardly so. You didn't regard it. Didn't want to.
“You never answered my question.”
“You're drunk.”
“So? It's still a question.” She retorts, huffing at you. You were pretty sure she was going to regret this tomorrow. “Did it hurt you? Did I hurt you?”
You started taking off her cardigan, expertly zipping down her dress' zipper at the back. She wore this dress during her 24th birthday. You remembered because you liked how it hugged her waist perfectly, showing off her beautiful curve you stroke every night. You remembered, too, because that evening she told you she wore it only because she wanted you to take it off. You missed those nights. And you started wondering whether it was your fault those things are gone now that you exposed yourself to her and confessed your feelings.
“I'm sorry.” Sunmi mumbled as you slid off the straps from her shoulders. She raised her arms up like a toddler and motioned for you to take the dress off, and you looked away as you did.
It would feel like a crime if you didn't. You've never slept together for a month already, and you weren't entirely sure she's still comfortable with you seeing her naked.
She regained her balance for a while, and you took advantage of it and hastily dressed her in her pajamas. When you finally finished and laid her down to bed, her eyes were still wide open and looking at you. You cleared your throat, “I need to go.”
“Stay. Please. I love you.”
Your heart skipped a beat, and you were almost sure it broke in three pieces just when it started healing. “I love you, too, Sunmi. And I really wish you were sober right now.”
“I am sober! Can't you just stay? It's been so long since I've seen you.” she continued pleading, a pout forming on her mouth.
You flashed her a small smile and approached, planting a soft kiss on her forehead. You missed her so much it hurts to know this might be the last time you're gonna ever see her again. With her busy schedule, and your damned feelings, there's a slim chance she'll ever want to meet up with you.
“Sleep, I'll let your manager know you're gonna need some pills for your hungover tomorrow.”
Sunmi sighed at this, admitting defeat, but not before she kissed you on your lips you could practically taste the wine. It was quick yet tender. And you missed it. You missed her lips. You missed everything about her you were tempted to sleep in the night. But you knew better, of course. You knew this was a lost cause. And you knew she could never love you back, and staying in would only hurt you more. “I missed you, [Y/N], I missed you a lot.” Sunmi finally closed her eyes and it didn't take a second for her to drift into sleep.
You spent a few minutes looking at her, thinking just how crazily beautiful she is. Thinking of how she looked so calm and so peaceful when she's asleep, some days you dreamed of waking up to it— her, beside you sleeping, the sun still rising.
“Bye, Sunmi.”
Maybe in some crazy parallel universe, you two got together. Maybe your dreams came true. Maybe you never get to deal with this kind heartbreak. Maybe she loved you back. In some crazy parallel universe.
a/n: for @btsaudge inspired by the outfit/performance from the above gif. Coming out of hiatus to be horny.
WC: 627
You lie on your back in the dark of your bedroom. You’re slightly propped up on your pillows. An annoying throb between your legs was keeping you from focusing on the show you’d been watching, so you’d picked it up and texted her. You had promised yourself that you weren’t going to booty call again, but here you were, horny and needy.
She texted back within a few minutes, saying that she’d be round your place within the hour. You are trying to stay cool now as you wait for her, keeping your hands occupied with anything but playing with yourself. But every time your arms pass over your nipples when you reach over to get the remote, a little jolt shoots down your spine.
Then there she is. Standing in your doorway, Sunmi looks effortlessly gorgeous. She’s wet from head to toe, her hair hanging limply over her shoulders. Her white Gucci shirt is see through and her shorts are pulled up high enough that you can see the swell of her ass.
“Get over here,” you growl, unable to stop the animalistic flood of lust that overtakes you.
She saunters over to the bed, slowly and deliberately. She knows exactly what she does to you, and you can see the smugness in her smile. She crawls onto the bed, swinging one leg over to straddles you. You grab her hair at the nape of her neck and pull her in. Your lips press together hard, tongues desperate and sloppy. You feel the water from her hair dripping down your fingers.
Your mouths move together in a tango, and you can feel the heat between her legs growing. You smile against her mouth.
“Would you like me to take care of this?” you ask as you slide a finger gently over her clothes crotch.
Her eyes widen, and she nods. You flip her on to her back and take a moment to admire how she looks lying there, ready to be fucked. You run your fingers gently over her breasts, sliding slowly downward until you reach the button of her jean shorts. You unbutton them then slip them off. She has no panties on, and you’re not surprised.
Your head dips between her thighs, and you blow warm air onto her folds. She shudders, and you smile to yourself. Your tongue slowly traces up her slit, from entrance to clit, tasting the slick arousal there. You take a finger and smear the wetness around, rubbing slow deliberate circles on your clit before replacing it with your lips. She moans as you suck at the sensitive bud.
You continue to work your mouth over her, licking and sucking while you sink your fingers deep inside of her. Your fingers curl up to hit her most sensitive spot inside, and you feel the convulsion of muscles inside her. She throws her head back, and her fingers grip your hair hard. Your lips form a suction around your clit while your fingers continue to work. Sunmi cums hard against your face, thighs closing around your head, back arching. She cums for a long time before her muscles finally relax. She sighs deeply.
You pop your head up, smiling. She is disheveled looking and panting. You climb up til you reach her mouth, gently pressing your lips against hers. You run your fingers through her hair and push it off her forehead. You plant your lips there, then you stand. She looks at you with concern,
“Let me get you a towel and some dry clothes,” you coo as you make your way to your dresser to get her some of your clothes.
You loved waking up to see her in your sweats the next morning, completely wrapped in you.
