#yeji blurb

#21 “You might like this.” with roommate!yeji :)

“what you get?” yeji places her bowl of cereal on the table and walks over to you in an attempt of helping you with the packages

“amazon packages, clothes, our doordash and-“ you pause, handing her the biggest box “mommy care package”

“oh em gee” your friend gasps, smiling and taking the box from you as the two of you skip to the couch.

“your mom is so cute, i can’t believe she sends you a care package every month” you awe, peeking over her shoulder as curiosity fills the two of you to the brim.

“i know” she smiles, taking her time to read one of the many notes, as her mom liked to write a small one for everything she sent. “i miss her”

“yeji!” you pout, mimicking her. “she misses you too, that’s why she does these, to help your ‘homesickness’” yeji’s eyes water as you rub her arm, but she nods. she’s unable to hide her excitement as she shows you the first few things. sunscreen, stationary for yeji, some jeju typical snacks,

“oh! you might like this” she hands you a brown paper bag after looking at it briefly, apparently already knowing what was inside.

it’s common her mother sends something for you too, but she never says what, only yeji and her know before the package arrives.

‘yeji mentioned you like to crochet, these colors reminded me of you darling, maybe you can make a scarf for me someday’ next to it, a smiley face, as she signs off and finishes the note saying she hopes you are well. inside laid three new colors for you to crochet, and (failed to mention in the note, a brand new set of tools for your hobby.

“you told your mom i like to crochet!!” you pout “you two are so cute, i’m gonna cry”

“and then i have this one” her fingers delicately click play on the sample, her voice echoing off the soundproof walls as it plays and into your ears

“i think i like this one better” you mumble against her neck, you’d been pressing kisses there every now and then, she looks so good when focused and working, it makes all kinds of butterflies erupt in the bottom of your stomach. “you look good like this, working, i mean”

she stares at your lips, and then at your eyes, and then your lips again, and it’s taking so much in her to not pounce on you, because she also thinks you look so good like this, in just sweats she had given you, hair down and washed, not a drop of makeup on your face.

“we’re at work” she repeats, warning.

“the door locks” your tone is the same as hers, only you’re teasing her, and she’s not. yeji looks like she’s about to say something but never does, her mouth opens in protest but closes back up and her eyes quickly scan to the door to see that in fact, the door has a lock. next, she surprises you by getting up of her chair and locking it herself, cupping your cheeks and immediately joining your lips when she returns towards you.

“get up” she rushes, and you quickly follow, you don’t need to be ordered twice. “and turn around”

“but i want to kiss you”

“too bad” yeji, as soon as a pout appears on your lips gets up into your face and whispers.

you roll your eyes and purse your lips mocking her, turning around and pressing your ass against her front “stop that” she growls, hand around your neck and another at your waist to stop you. “and i saw your eyes. you’re being a brat, you know that right?”

“i-“

“keep it up and i won’t let you cum” she breathes right into your ear. “you can’t bend over or you’ll touch something okay?”

“fine”

yeji growls, quickly pulling down your pants and underwear. it wasn’t difficult, just some practice sweats with comfortable underwear. “you’re not gonna say anything?”

“sorry” you mumble, a little embarrassed, as you hold yourself on your hands and wait for her to touch you. "im sorry, i just want you"

"that's adorable" her hands drag through your body "you're already this wet for me? what did i do?"

she finds you being silent unsettling, so she just drops her hand on your ass, according to her 'softer than usual' but it burned just as much as the normal spanks she'd give. "you're not gonna answer?"

"im sorry" this is your second time apologizing, and it makes her shake her head in disbelief at how you were still fucking up. "i just like how you look when you work"

"this whole time you've been thinking of fucking while i've been showing you my work?"

"n-no" you try, but she spanks you again

"don't lie to me"

"f-fuck. okay. yes"

"thank you" you can feel the smirk on her lips, even as her hands move down your torso to your waist, until they reach your ass. and you hear the soft thud she makes when she gets on her knees. oh, how you’d love to be able to see her like this. on her knees, looking up at you with every swivel of her tongue as she ate you out.

but as soon as she spreads your ass cheeks and licks a stripe up from your clit to your hole, all complaints jump out the window and your knees give in. you hope she doesn’t hear the few buttons you accidentally pushed, and you try to push them again to undo whatever you did in the first place, unaware of the now blinking red light above the two of you that indicated the recording of any audio inside the booth.

“s-shit” yeji feels pride in knowing you’re so vulnerable to her, she enjoys having this much effect on you, that she could such as look your way and have you shivering or pressing your legs together.

“is this what you wanted?”

“of course it is mommy"

"mmm good girl" her hand is all over your back and hips squeezing and touching everywhere she could reach while the other spread your ass cheeks apart to make it easier for her.

cw/ dacryphilia!! read at ur own discretion:)

“i need a break” you put your hands up to her the second time you cum, trying to get a hold of your breathing

“awh” yeji pouts and slumps on the bed after dropping the vibrator, hands in her lap in some sort of resignation.

“baby, please” you chuckle when your back hits the cold side of the mattress, hands on your forehead as you took everything in

“yeah, yeah, that’s another two tho” the tone in her voice makes you sit up in confusion

“why?”

"because this is supposed to be a punishment, and you're asking for breaks" yeji shrugs

"but it hurts"

"that's the whole point baby" this time, she gets on her knees and crawls to you, pushing you back on the bed. "break's over"

"f-fuck" she doesn't let you mentally prepare because she's already pressing the vibrator against your clit again, earning numerous gasps from you.

"feels nice right?"

"i-it hurts" your fingers wrap around her wrist trying to pull her away from your clit. but she doesn't budge and instead raises her eyebrow as if expecting a different response from you. "but it feels good"

"thank you" she nods "you're gonna cum for me again right?"

"i don't know if i can" you whisper

"yes you can" yeji argues, squeezing your hip in the process. "i know you can, come on"

"but it h-hurts" at this point, tears threaten to spill from your eyes

"too bad" just then, she raises the intensity of the vibrator between your legs, pushing you through your third orgasm, it makes yeji smile with pride during.. but unlike before, she doesn't stop, she keeps the vibrator pressed against your clit until she starts driving sniffles out of you

"i can't anymore"

"yes you can, one more" she's encouraging you through it, but only because she likes torturing you. and since she knows you need the extra push, she takes her hand to your tit and starts pinching and playing with your nipple. “awh, you’re crying?”

she doesn’t expect you to state the obvious, so she continues “why are you crying? tell mommy”

“b-because it hurts” at some point, you cover your eyes with your hands in an attempt to hide the streak of tears on your cheeks

“no no, don’t cover your face, let me see” she hasn’t stopped the toy once, even as it overstimulates you and makes you cry “are you gonna cum again?”

“y-yes”

“good” her hand goes to softly massage your breasts instead of squeezing your nipples like before, in some attempt of coaching you through your orgasm. “next time you want to act up. think of this.”