secretly obsessed and pervert bff bada who had been plotting on reader for the longest time 🏃♀️💨 doesn't matter if it's gp
obsession ˖⚢ .°
warnings: bada top / pleasure dom, "mommy", voyeurism, masturbation, panty sniffing, face sitting, cum eating, squirting, mirror sex, mutual masturbation (kinda), cumming in panties, vibrator, hickeys, fingering, breeding kink, boob/nipple play, overstimulation, missionary, scissoring, ejaculating strap, love confession, hair pulling
word count: 2,712
nsfw under the cut
you and bada lee have been best friends since high school, never wanting to be apart. little did you know that your best friend has had her eyes set on you since then, her feelings growing stronger and stronger. her sexuality was never a secret, but you never expected her to be in love with you. you always dismissed the behavior she exhibited when she felt almost threatened; she would always want to know where you were, and she would hate everyone you went out with.
bada has also been stealing your clothing, taking an item or two every so often out of the laundry basket or your drawer. she’s addicted to the scent of your perfume, imagining you laying in her arms.
it wasn’t out of the ordinary for the two of you to cuddle together while having a sleepover. spending time with you has always been her favorite thing in the world. however, she hated when you talked about your relationships, it filled her with pure jealousy. how could you not notice how much she loves you.
what is a little abnormal about most friendships, however, is how perverted she is when it comes to you. she steals your underwear and sniffs it, watches you shower, touches herself looking at photos and videos of your pretty face. she is completely enamored with you. she cannot help it, it is only worsened by the fact that she believes she cannot have you.
tonight is another one of your hangouts, this time at your apartment. she had spent weeks listening to anything you mentioned liking, whether that be a food spot, a band, or even someone. during all those tmi sessions about intimacy with hookups or past partners she took mental notes, believing that a relationship between you was bound to happen soon. she decided that tonight would be the night for her to make a move on you.
you lay next to each other, finishing up hours of gossipping. you decide to finally change into your pajamas, going into the bathroom. she sneakily follows you, peeking through the slit of vision between the barely open door and the wall. you take off your shirt, dropping it to the floor. bada stares at you hungrily, being careful to not make much noise.
as you finish dressing, bada goes out to the kitchen to get something to drink, trying to calm her nerves. her head fills with thoughts of what-ifs and ways that it can go wrong. what if say the wrong thing? what if she doesn't feel the same and i ruined our friendship? what if she says yes and then changes her mind? she had never had this hard of a time working up the courage to ask any other girl out; but those girls weren't you. in bada's eyes, no girl she ever hooked up with or matched on a dating app could ever measure up to you.
she gets out a can of her favorite soda and pulls the tab, opening it up, and takes a sip. the cool carbonated beverage cooling her down from working herself up.
you walk out of the bathroom, now changed into your favorite nightgown, the sheer panels of fabric cascading down to your ankles. your lack of a bra was obvious, though the absence of panties was not as clear, but bada did spot them abandoned on the floor. once you're out of sight, she steps into the bathroom, locking the door. she sits on the floor and sniffs the crotch area of your panties, the wetness not yet dry. she takes a few breathers before she sticks her hand into her sweatpants, using her index and ring fingers to circle her aroused and engorged clit. she bites her lip to stifle her gasps and moans, feeling overwhelmed.
as she gets closer to her climax, she thrusts up into her own hand, feeling more and more sensitive. she drives the two fingers in between her folds and inside her, curling them to hit the perfect spot. the scent of you is pure ecstasy, filling bada's head with you sitting on her face, her tongue rounding your clit.
plunging in between your lips, and slightly suckling on your labia. the fantasy carries her over the edge, her release spilling out of her and onto her fingers, she takes her hand out and consumes her cum, licking it clean off like icing. bada quickly stands up and pretends she is washing her face, turning the water on and splashing around for a moment. she wipes her hands off with a towel and walks out, pretending like nothing happened.
she joins you in bed, the tv playing a movie, the screen's light illuminating the room. she decides to test the waters a little and nuzzles her head in between your boobs, feeling slightly nervous. you start to feel slightly horny. when you don't flinch, she stays there, resting. "so, anything else you have planned tonight?" bada asks, trying to make a game plan on how to seduce her love interest.
"nothing much, really, i had a long day at work," you respond with a fatigued, almost croaky voice.
"oh, well do you want me to leave?'
"no, stay for at least a little longer, you're my favorite company to keep."
favorite company? really, me? bada thinks, elated at the breadcrumbs you are subconsciously giving her.
after another few hours, the clock chimes 12 am, signaling your bedtime. you don't have to say an awkward "it's getting late" spiel since she gets you, she always has. you two exchange your goodbyes and she leaves your bedroom, wishing you are going to touch yourself tonight like usual.
ecstatic, she peeps through the space between the door and the doorframe and watches you reach for your nightstand, pulling open the bottom drawer and picking up your vibrator. you get into position and pull your panties to the side before you turn it on and focus it on your clit, trying to climax as fast as possible. moans slip out of you one after the other, the sounds muffled.
bada is completely awestruck, feeling dazed by your pussy spread by the vibrator between your lips, turning her on even more. your wetness glistens in the reflection of the screen, emphasizing how turned on you are. having such bad luck in the dating world has made you feral at the slightest touch. you bite your lip, trying not to be too loud. the paper thin walls of your bedroom have caused your neighbors to complain multiple times no matter what you do.
she feels herself getting wet again, her panties covered in her wetness. she shoves her digits back in her pants, rubbing her clit in a tight circle.
you continue diving into your fantasies: being strapped down, being fingered relentlessly until you squirt, your best friend going down on you. you turn up the vibrator to your highest preferred level, so close to cumming. you give free rein to your imagination and delve into more explicit, almost taboo dreams. you start to visualize getting absolutely pounded from behind, bada holding onto your head so you can keep eye contact with your reflection. your back slightly arching, letting her reach the perfect spot. this sends you over the edge; your release quickly spills out of you, causing your legs to shake, and it leaves you breathless. who you just got off to dawned on you, your best friend of all people. of course, you thought you buried it, it had felt off limits to you. she seems so far out of your reach, like she could never be infatuated with you. unbeknownst to you, she has just climaxed at the same time as you.
she accidentally kicks the door open with her knee; the door now wide open. she shields her face out of embarrassment. "i'm so sorry, y/n, i was just coming back because i left my phone charger in your room," bada lies.
"oh no, it's okay, i swear. i'm sorry. it should be, um, plugged in still," you're very frazzled and feeling insecure. she has seen you nude before once or twice, but nothing to this extent. you apologize over and over, trying to mask how much you think you just fucked up.
bada grabs her charger and takes another look at your blushed face, noticing your want to curl up in a ball and forget everything. but, in bada's mind, all she can think about is how much she wants to make you feel good, how much she wants to fuck you.
she makes a move on you, her soft plump lips landing on yours, her lip butter smearing slightly around you two's mouths. you lean into her kiss, feeling her palms rest on the sides of your face. this is a dream come true, pure ecstacy floating in the air betwixt the lovers. the kiss deepens; she slides her hand to your nightgown, pulling it down enough to unveil your breasts.
"can mommy suck on your nipples, hm? you need mommy?" she asks quietly, almost feeling like a taunt. you nod, feeling needy.
she somehow knows what makes you unravel, not like she's kept track of everything you've ever mentioned doing with other women.
she kisses down your neck, leaving hickeys all over, letting everyone know who you belong to. "my girl, you're my girl." her words make you smile, it has been such a long time since you have gotten any, especially close, loving sex.
when she reaches your boobs, she kisses all over, planting marks of her makeup around your chest, decorating it. you are overwhelmed with sybaritism and happiness, your daydreams while you fuck yourself finally coming true after all these years. she envelops her mouth around one of your nipples, lightly suckling. a wave of pleasure rips through you with every sip of your areola. you let out quiet moans right in front of her ear. she works harder, now swirling her tongue on it, and groping your other breast. bada looks up at you as she does it, wanting to connect with you in every way possible. she moves on to the other nipple while she runs her hand under your nightgown, feeling how soaked you got through your lingerie.
her fingers move under them to slither to your hole. she inserts one finger, pumping slowly. once you are acclimated, she slips a second in, curling them to hit that perfect spot. mmh, nngh, oh fuck! slips out from your lips, the sensualism unmeasurable. nobody has ever made you feel this good.
"you like when mommy fingers your pussy, huh? gonna try to squirt for me? be a good girl and squirt all over my fingers," bada speaks softly into your ear.
you throw your head back in bliss, your legs shaking. her other hand comes down to circle your clit. before you know it, you're close.
"can i cum, mommy? please!" you whine.
"yes, baby, you can. let it all out," she coaxes, continuing to finger you.
she feels the gushing of squirt spurting out. "good girl," she coos, "such a good girl."
as you come down from your high, she tosses your underwear on the floor. she undresses herself completely before helping you shed your nightgown. she sits you on her face, letting you grind. she licks and sucks to her heart's content while you let one moan after the other slip out of you. "thank you mommy, thank you for eating my pussy," you say as you look down into her eyes. you whine from the overstimulation, having just came twice in the last half hour.
she keeps going, knowing you're already building up to your next climax. she palms your ass, adjusting you so you're also sitting on her nose, adding more pleasure to the experience. as you let go for the third time that night, bada laps it all up. as soon as you finish, you get up and lay on the bed. she is not done with you, though.
she gets you into position for scissoring, grinding your pussies on each other's. the sensitivity is at an all-time high. "mmh, fuck, your pussy feels so good. trying to make mommy cum?" she asks, her voice soft and almost hushed.
the two of you are so desperate, chasing a release.
"fuck, you're so good at making mommy's pussy so wet, you hear that?"
she is quiet for a moment and wetness from you two is loud, evidence of your lust and love for one another.
you get on top of her, riding back and forth as you hold her leg, still needing to be satiated. keeping eye contact the whole time, you lean in for a kiss, letting the two tongues dance with emotion.
she changes your placement for you so both of your clits are rubbing on each other. you squirm from the stimulation, becoming almost too much.
"mommy, can't take it no more, 'm gonna cum again!" you squeal.
"come on, y/n, cum with mommy," she coaxes your orgasm out of you.
as you cum together, she moves for you, making your legs shake even more. you lay on the bed tired, but still needing more. she sits up on the bed, still coming down from her high.
"where is the strap, sweet girl, hm? i know you keep one in here," bada asks, eager to fuck you hard.
you point to your underwear drawer. she gets up and walks over to it, pulling it out and putting it on her. she gets onto the bed, straddling in between your legs.
"say you want mommy to fuck you with her strap, say it," bada orders.
"please mommy, fuck me with your strap!" you plead. in response, she slips the strap in, putting it in slowly until it reaches the hilt. she pounds you roughly. she's so pretty, need her, bada thinks. i love her so much. she stares lovingly as you look back at her, screaming in enjoyment.
"yeah, let everyone hear who you belong to," she orders, riding the high of how much you are enjoying this. she rubs your clit slowly to make you want more.
she folds your legs, your thighs resting on your torso and are being held by your hands.
"fuck, you want me to fill your pussy, huh? want mommy to get you pregnant? you need me to breed you!?"
"yes, mommy, yes! please! fill my pussy!" you yelp, desperate to be filled up.
you fuck back into her, meeting her movements. you lock eyes, she stares with such love and admiration. she's so pretty, i love her, she thinks.
"i love you, so so much y/n, mmh, fuck!" bada confesses.
this fills you with so much joy, knowing she feels the same about you. her thrusts get more erratic, desperate for you to finish.
"i love you too bada!" you squeeze out in between moans and screams.
she changes the angle slightly, hitting your g-spot, before she gets you on all fours in front of your floor-length mirror.
"my good girl looks so pretty like this, so desperate for mommy," bada says into your ear.
you lock eyes with your reflection, watching yourself getting fucked like you've always wanted. she holds on to your hair and holds your head up.
"faster, mommy, faster!" you whine.
she responds immediately, going as fast as she can to drive you over the edge.
as soon as she feels your squirt spilling out, her strap lets go as well and ejaculates, filling your pussy.
"you look so good like this, fuck. need to take a picture to save it," she takes out her phone from her shorts thrown on the floor and takes a photo, capturing the memory.
she helps you lay on the bed, feeling so, so good but so, so tired. she plants a kiss on your forehead. "i love you so much, i really do y/n."
"i love you too."
after you've rested for a few minutes, she runs you a bubble bath, helping you recuperate and wind down for bed. you two end the night with cuddling and a new relationship with the love of your life.
