#triangle offense

You follow her order, sitting down on her gaming chair. Just as you get comfy with the leather making contact with your bare skin, sullyoon suddenly grabs your shaft. After a few quick pumps to get your blood running, she turns her back towards you, guiding your length into her entrance before she sits down on your lap. In one swift motion she buries you deep inside her, making you both moan in sync.

“Fuck that’s the spot.” Sullyoon moans. “Now just stay still Oppa, you’ll be like that until I’m done playing.”

True to her word, Sullyoon opens up Overwatch and starts playing, all the while your length is being cockwarmed deep inside of her.

With nothing to do, you rest your chin on her shoulder as Sullyoon leans back against you. Your arms wrap around her waist instinctively as she continues to play. Every so often, you would whisper to her some advice:

“There’s a guy on your left.”

“I think their tank is flanking you.”

“Someone’s waiting for you in the corner.”

“You should get to your healer.”

“I told you there was someone to your right.”

“Oppa!” She shouts, “I don’t need a backseat driver! Just sit down and keep quiet while I play!”

You raise your hands in response, letting her go back to her game before your arm wraps around her waist again.

For a few minutes, you follow Sullyoon’s instructions, silently watching her play while you’re balls deep under her. As you start to get bored, a light bulb goes off in your head. A naughty plan starts to form, and you can’t wait to enact it.

Kegels are a guy's best friend.

Or so you’ve read.

Helps with stamina, virility, also increasing length according to some sources. Also helps with what you have in store for Sullyoon.

You manage a controlled twitch while inside of her, and she definitely notices. A slight shudder goes through her body. Her hand shakes, making her in game camera nudge to the right. She doesn’t call you out yet, so you remain silent. After a minute, you do it again, and she reacts again. You do it again, this time only thirty seconds. Then again after fifteen. Soon, you’re just constantly twitching inside of her, each one having you rub against her walls. She still doesn’t say a word, but the subtle moans she tries to disguise as coughs lets you know it’s getting to her. That is, if the jolts throughout her body didn’t. All it takes is one random twitch that has you rub the right area, making her moan and shake in your hold.

“Oppa…” Sullyoon whispers with a heavy breath.

“If you want me to stop, Yoona, just say it.”

She doesn’t say a word. She tries to continue playing, but her eyes keep darting back towards you, waiting for your next move.

As much as you want to keep up the suspense, you decide to vindicate her patience. Your hands start moving, one traveling down to her thigh, the other sneaking under her zipped up hoodie. Both your hands find her bare skin, rubbing and kneading her thigh and waist. She doesn’t bother hiding her moans anymore (thank god she has her mic muted), but she still tries to put up the facade of focusing on her game. A futile attempt, since your teasing eventually has her break down.

Sullyoon’s arms start to relax, falling away from the keyboard and mouse and to her sides as you continue to tease her. The whole time, you’ve been letting your hot breath linger on her nape and shoulders, an added stimulation that you hope would finally take her over the edge. Your hands tease her even more. On her thigh, you massage slowly going up from her knee to just under her core before you abruptly go back down to her knee. For her waist, you build up your movements, getting close to the hem of her tank top before retreating. It causes her to get restless in your hold, desperate for your touch.

“Oppa…” 

“What’s that, Yoona?”

“Oppa… please…”

“I need to hear you say it, Yoona.”

Sullyoon pauses briefly before she turns her head to you, showing her pleading eyes.

“Please make me feel good, daddy.”

You could never say no to her.

Your right hand finally leaves her thigh, sliding over her outer folds up and down before you start rubbing her enlarged clit in circles. Your left hand breaches her flimsy top, finding her soft mounds in your grasp. You knead and massage her tits, holding on to her soft flesh, letting her hardened nipples dance in the spaces between your fingers before you start pinching and tugging on them. The combination of the two stimulations has Sullyoon moaning even louder, not a single care in her body to bother hiding them anymore. Her body melts into yours, her head resting on your shoulder, her arms and hands weakly trying to reach behind her and grip on to you. She’s squirming— shaking in your hold. You could feel her walls start to flutter around your length.

It amazes you how you managed to turn Sullyoon into a moaning wreck without even a single thrust into her. Just a few twitches along with your hands working on her clit and tits. 

Moans and shrieks start ripping from Sullyoon’s throat at a higher volume and quantity as you bring her closer to her climax. Her inner walls get even more active, letting you know that she’s just barely over the edge. Your hands continue working on her clit and tits as you decide to add one last stimulant to push her over the cliff. You use your chin to pull down her hood, along with pushing aside her hair before you find the soft skin of her neck. You let your hot breath be the only thing making contact for a few moments before you finally move in. Your lips make contact with her soft skin, kissing it, sucking on her soft flesh before—

“Oh fuck! I’m cumming! Daddy– fuck! I’m cumming!”

Sullyoon starts quivering in your hold, but you don’t stop playing with her clit and tits. You continue working her through her high as her walls start to violently contract around you, her juices gushing around your length and soaking both your thighs and her chair. You’d be lying if you said that it wasn’t edging you close to your own high. You continue to suck on her neck, marking her for god knows the how many-eth time, kissing on the bruise and licking it with your tongue. The moans and expletives coming from her mouth eventually devolve into whimpers, whispers of your name.

When she comes down from her climax, she melts in your embrace. From her reflection on the small mirror on her desk, you can see her face in complete euphoria, her hooded glassy eyes matched with a blissful smile. Labored breaths and whimpers escape from her mouth as she rests on your body. Under her whimpers, you can hear her whisper a singular plea:

“More.”

Fuck it. You pull off her headset and toss it on her table. You reach towards her desk, closing overwatch’s window before shutting down her PC.

You slowly stand up, Sullyoon still in your embrace, your length still deeply buried into her sopping cunt, and make your way towards the bed. 

You’re more than eager to grant her wish.

After a few rings, a man answers the call.

“Chris?”

“Hey Uno, is this a good time?”

“For my favorite client? Always. What’s up?”

“The team sent a new version of the contract. Could you go over it? Maybe check if they missed anything?”

“Alrighty. But I clearly remember that we asked to pause negotiations during the break?”

“We did tell them that, but they still sent a copy anyway. Probably because I asked for the film from the game the other night. Almost got me into hot water when Yoona saw the email.”

“Yikes. She didn’t see the contract right?”

“No. Just the email.”

“Okay, but I’m assuming that you already told Dahyun too.”

“Yeah. The cat’s out of the bag anyway. I’m not going to lie to them anymore, and maybe I shouldn’t keep things as big as this completely secret from them.” you reason. “Anyway, I skimmed over the contract and it seems like the team’s willing to accommodate my terms. Though I’m still on the fence with the overall duration.”

“Why are you even bothering with renegotiating when there’s a better offer on the table?”

“Uno…”

“It’s the Lakers, Chris! The fucking Lakers! Your dream team! This should have been an easy yes the second they offered it to you!”

“It’s… it’s not as easy as you think.”

“Why? Your favorite team in the NBA comes knocking with the offer of a lifetime and somehow you’re thinking about it? Why, Chris?”

“I’m not in player development anymore, you know that. It feels like a step down. I want to work with the entire team, not just focusing on a singular player.”

“Oh bullshit.”

“Uno…”

“There’s another reason Chris.”

“No, Uno. There isn’t.”

“You’re lying to yourself. I know it, and deep down you know it too.”

“Alright, fine. You really want to know why I haven’t said yes to the Lakers yet? Maybe I don’t want to leave the life I've built here for a tokenized inclusivity-hire of a position. Dahyun and Yoona brought me back from the brink. When I’m with them, I feel happiness that I haven’t felt since before my early retirement. What I have here feels like a second chance at the life I had envisioned. So yeah, it may look like an easy decision, but it isn’t. I’m not just going to give up my happiness here for a step down position.”

The line goes silent after your outburst. It takes a while before Uno gets back to you. 

“Didn’t need an essay from you Chris. But I get it. I’ll go over the new contract from the team. Just keep me in the loop for your final decision, okay?”

“Yeah. Sorry for exploding at you, Uno. Thanks for looking out for me.”

You end the call before finally sinking into the couch. 

— — —

Sullyoon’s in the back seat of the company van, happily going through tiktok when her phone suddenly rings. On the screen was Dahyun’s name, and she immediately answered it. 

“Hi Unnie!”

“Hey Yoona. Seems like our plan worked.” Dahyun’s voice rang through the phone. “He really likes the gift we made him, along with the little extra you prepared. I could hear it in his voice.”

“I wouldn’t really call it little, Unnie.” Sullyoon jokes before they both laugh over the phone. “By the way, did Oppa tell you about his contract negotiations?”

“Yeah. It’s still early so I understand why he hasn’t said anything before. How’d you find out?”

“Accidentally picked up his phone. FaceID unlocked it and went straight to the email.”

“Oh. You didn’t cry, did you?” Dahyun teases the younger lady.

“Only almost, Unnie!” Sullyoon whines.

They both share another laugh on the phone before sullyoon asks something serious.

“Did you take the test, Unnie?” 

“Yeah. It was negative, Yoona.” Silence grew between the two women.

“I can’t believe you forgot you weren’t taking your birth control pills anymore.” Sullyoon says as she breaks the silence.

“I swear it totally flew over my head. It only hit me the morning after.”

“You still took the plan b right?”

“Yeah. The pregnancy test is just to double check. Though, I probably need to take another one in a few days just to be sure.”

“Still, when you told me that you were starting fertility tests without oppa knowing, I didn’t think you’d do something risky like this.” Sullyoon jokes.

“Again, Yoona, I forgot.” Dahyun sighs through the phone. “We got carried away celebrating the other night, so you can’t really blame me.” Sullyoon could see the smirk through Dahyun’s words.

“Alright Unnie. Though, are you sure about not letting oppa know? Having kids… seems like a big step for the both of you. Something that he should be in the loop about?”

“He should be, Yoona. Yes. It’s just with all the birth control, hormone blockers, and irregular diets from the past decade, I just want to make sure it’s possible. I don’t want to get his hopes up for nothing. Besides, it’s my fault for forgetting. The specialist needed me off the pills for a week before tests could start.”

Silence falls over the call because of the serious topic.

“So… you’re sure that you’re both on the same page with having kids, Unnie?”

“Yeah. We’ve talked about it.” The serious tone in Dahyun’s voice lets Sullyoon know of her sincerity. “He’s told me it's one of his dreams to become a dad. At least… one of the few dreams he thinks he can still achieve. After his injury and early retirement from playing, he said this was the one thing that he keeps clinging to that was part of his original plan. That it was the one aspect of his life that wasn’t derailed by that one singular moment. That’s why I wanted to start early on the fertility tests. I want to know that it’s possible for us. I want to know that I won’t disappoint him.”

“You won’t disappoint him, Unnie.” Sullyoon tries to reassure Dahyun. “Whatever the test results may be. It won’t matter to him. He loves you, and nothing is going to change that.” The words were enough to help set Dahyun at ease.

“Besides, you brought in one amazing plan b into the relationship anyway. I’m pretty sure I can still get pregnant.” Sullyoon jokes to break the tension of the call.

“Yoona!” Dahyun exclaims before laughing. “At least wait for your first contract to finish before thinking about that.”

“Just kidding, Unnie!” Sullyoon assures Dahyun. “Of course I’ll focus on my career first. Speaking of… I have a recording session at the company until the afternoon later. How about you?”

“We’re just finishing up some scenes while the weather’s cooperating. Call time’s in a few minutes too, so I might have to end the call soon.”

“It’s fine, Unnie. We’re pulling up the company too. See you in a few days for Chuseok?”

“Oh I can’t wait. Just the thought of Chris sweating bullets while meeting your parents is hilarious. He’ll never hear the end of it from me.” Dahyun starts cackling. “Anyways, yeah Yoona. See you in a few days. Love you!”

“Love you too, Unnie!”

The call finally ends when the van pulls up to the company. Sullyoon hops out with a pep in her step, happy with how the past few days have gone. Though she’s still wary of the secret she has to keep for Dahyun, she’s excited for what’s to come for the three of you.

To be fair, she had no idea what was in store.