NAYEON X MOMO
âYou canât just leaveâ
As per @deadevangelist âs request :)
Tw: smut, oral
Word count : 2.5k
Tags: sub!momo , dom!nayeon , w/w , oneshot
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Summary: Momo was meant to go out with a friend but was stopped by nayeon and told to fix her attitude instead
Momo was getting ready for her outing with one of her members, nothing out of the ordinary since you would often find a pair of them together.
She was still at home searching in her closet, only to grab the first few items that caught her attention, the clothes werenât over the top or anything it was perfect for a casual stroll in the park. Momo took a glance at the time before beginning to get dressed in her seemingly ordinary attire: a black tank top and some baggy jeans, nothing like her usual extravagant looks for when sheâs on stage and so she prepares to leave. Mid-jog to the door, she stops in her tracks before rushing to Nayeon in a bashful moment of realisation, âNayeon, my keys!â Momo pouts; she had a habit of losing track of her things and often sought after Nayeon when the items needed finding.
Nayeon rolled her eyes at Momoâs whining. She knew what was coming, and just as she was about to officially hand over the keys that once lay on her nightstand, she retreated her hand back in an instant; a slow smirk crept onto her face. âUh-uh, thatâs not how you ask politely and not even a proper goodbye? I thought youâd learn manners by now!â she claimed righteously, while simultaneously giving a pat on Momoâs cheek to imply a gentle smack. Momo on the other hand, was not in a playful mood like she usually was and scoffed, snatching the keys back about to walk away defiantly, but before she had a chance to flee, Nayeon sprang up, pushing her down onto the bed.
âWhere do you think youâre going after all that attitude?â Nayeon teased - though there was an underlying annoyance in her teasing. The younger girl stared back with a baffled expressionâ almost as if the blonde standing before her had grown a pair of horns. Momo was struggling to fathom how she was manhandled so easily, especially considering it was by her usually unserious roommate but nonetheless, nayeon burst through Momoâs thought bubble by loudly interjecting, âAlso! You know better than to call me nayeonâŚitâs unnie to you.â
Nayeon cupped momoâs faceâŚalbeit too hard but seeing momoâs pink face and averted gaze, it eased her guilt immediately. The younger girl was easy to tease and Nayeon loved taking full advantage of that â since Momoâs reactions were always priceless, it always made the moment ten times funnier.
âUnnie! No fair, I didnât even get a chance to reactâŚlet me up!â Momo whined again, this time a lot quieter, but Nayeon simply ignored her; she saw through her facade with ease. It wasnât hard to get Momo to listen because she already was; the quieter tone, already back to calling her unnie and she wasnât even squirming anymore, well, a lot less than before, plus the huge sulk on her face that still remained (since it was hard to get Momo to stop sulking once she had started.)
Nayeon shook her head in exasperation before she spokeâŚ
âSit up agi.â The older girl spoke in a freakishly calm voice, which rarely ever occurred, making Momo snap up immediately while dropping any attitude, knowing that particular tone meant business. Momo also took that as a chance straighten her posture, and if she were a puppy, her tail would be right between her legs as of right now. Seeing the younger girlâs reaction, it caused her to think, If it wasnât for her being momoâs roommate, the older girl fully believed that the brunette wouldâve just turned into a dog, considering the amount of time she spent with them. She was even starting to share characteristics like listening to single-word commands, but it was pretty cute so Nayeon didnât mind and just kept mindlessly rubbing her thumb against Momoâs cheek, knowing if she ever told momo what she was thinking it would be straight up denied, despite the fact Momo would roll over if Nayeon really wanted her to.
However, here and there, Momo still had some stubborn streak left in her, even if what she was saying was being said with fearful puppy eyes. âIâm gonna be lateâŚyou know how Jeongyeon is, sheâs always berating me for being late!â, but Nayeon could simply care less, especially when such an adorable sight was right before her very eyes. She finally had an excuse to do what sheâs been waiting to do all day. Despite Momoâs protests she knew she was bound to give in, always will and Always had, it was almost their weekly routine if not daily, Nayeon would corner Momo and find a reason to have her spread open for her and it seemed the reason today was that the younger girl simply didnât say goodbye to her standards or with the right attitude.
âUnless Jeongyeon personally shows up and tells me not to eat you outâŚI donât see why your being late is of any relevance to me?â Nayeon shrugged shamelessly, putting up a slender yet soft finger to Momoâs lips before the now bright pink girl could even utter out a whimper. âAll you need to be doing right now is focusing on keeping those legs wide open for me and saying a short little âyess unnieâ. Understood?.â Momo nodded quickly but was met with a scoff. The younger girl was already missing out on a key instruction, only for the memory to hit her like a train, allowing the words to recur into her mind, only because she felt a momentary pause from the hand that was toying with the button of her jeans. âYes, unnie!â She sputtered frantically, wanting the older girl to continue undoing her jeans, completely forgetting about her plans - surely Jeongyeon wouldnât mind if she had a little release, right?
The older girl smirked at Momoâs frantic answer, âatta girl, knew youâd remember what to say .â She praised, while throwing Momoâs jeans somewhere in the room, they were merely a burden to her and now they were lying somewhere with no importance. Having done that, she took a quick breath, quirking an eyebrow, seeing the younger girlâs underwear choice, it made her suppress a small smile, âSeriously, baby pink hearts?â Nayeon grinned, poking fun at Momoâs choice. âH-hey! I didnât know this was gonna happen⌠I just grabbed what I saw!â Nayeon simply chuckled because her attention had already shifted to more interesting thing, like the painfully obvious damp mark that was still growing.
Nayeon watched as Momoâs eyes also began to drift to the spectacle between her very own thighs. âExcited? Of course you areâŚonly youâd skip a chance to meet with your friend if it meant getting fucked! Not even a little ashamed are you?â Nayeon mocked, even if she was the one who insisted on the idea of eating the brunette out, she couldnât help herself from teasing the poor girl. âUnnie! You know thatâs not true! You push-âŚâ The younger girlâs sentence immediately came to an end as she let out a whimper, catching Nayeonâs surprisingly stern glare, not picking up on the playfulness of it, she simply went along with the older girls words without much fuss. âYes, unnieâŚâ Momo replied huffily. Even if she was telling the truth she couldnât help herself from agreeing with what Nayeon said because it was partly true. Her visible display of arousal didnât help her case either.
Nayeon nodded in approval. In spite of her attempts to be dominant she couldnât help but stifle her laughter, it was a little too easy with her, even her light teasing made the younger girl comply.
Her hand was now tugging at the younger girls underwear, pulling it down in an agonisingly slow pace, mid tug she glanced up at Momo and kissed her thigh, wanting to bring her a little comfort amidst the teasing. âYou sure you deserve itâŚhm?â Nayeon cooed, her warm breath practically rolled against Momoâs clit, shooting a shiver through the brunetteâs body but she could only reply with an eager buck of her hips, making the older girl chuckle. âIâm guessingâŚyou think you do? Oh donât worry, your unnie will take care of you.â Nayeon smirked at her words, but not for very long. Without wasting time she dragged her tongue along the younger girlâs slick entrance getting the familiar taste of sweet peaches.
âYou sure live up to your name donât you?â The older girl mumbled, even if she was talking to herself, it still got a quaint reaction from Momo. Regardless of what the younger girl was doing, or tasted like, she spread momoâs clit with her pointer finger and middle finger, making enough room for her tongue to infiltrate its way in, causing momo to arch her back exponentially, while gasping out a whiny moan. âU-unnie⌠gâŚgood n..Ngh~!â, The older girl hearing the sounds off enjoyment, quickened the pace of her tongue with ease, finding that Momoâs arousal made it practically effortless for her to slide her tongue where it needed to be, licking at every necessary spot, whilst a trickle of wetness made its way down her chin she knew what was comingâŚliterally.
Sensing momoâs laboured gasps heightening, she grasped either thigh keeping them pinned in place, like normal, It was usually the way she would help the brunette reach her climax. But today, today was different, she hesitated when a thought struck her, what was the fun in always doing that? Nayeon slowed down her pace, only for Momo to practically shake in frustration, âhuâŚu-unnie please..â the younger girl begged, only to be silenced with the abrupt sensation of two fingers coiling in, instantly reiterating her climax. Just as Nayeon curled her fingers in for the last time, Momo let out a loud moan, signalling her climax was coming to an end, paired with an arched back and sweaty bangs, it was on cue with the release she was having. Meanwhile, the blonde simply licked her fingers clean and sat beside Momo like nothing happened.
âYou still wanna go out?â, the older girl chuckled, seeing Momo quickly nuzzle into her neck and shake her head in a matter of seconds, she couldnât help but lift the younger girl into her lap seeing her evident exhaustion. âIâll call and tell Jeongyeon you felt too âsickâ , just make sure you cough a little while I call her, and maybe some fake crying about a headache while youâre at it, Jeongyeonâs weak for that crying of yours.â













