idol! reader gets into a dating rumors with a male idol because you were apperntly seen together and most people are shipping you saying how cute you are together. your girlfriend yves is not having it and fingering you giving hickeys eat you out etc (no gp) and soft launching your rs on her insta
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pairing. dom!yves x sub!fem reader.
content warnings. fingering, jealousy.
yves absolutely loves being your girlfriend because every chance she gets, she tries to get inspiration from you for her songs and occasionally drops hints if the opportunity arises, but boy, does the romantic and loving girl disappears once fans start shipping you with a male artist just because of a stupid, minimal interaction between the two of you... she doesn’t want to be a jealous or insanely possessive girlfriend who gets angry over the smallest things because she’s been an artist for years and knows how rumors work in the industry, but knowing that people do that when you’re actually theirs and nobody knows it yet, of course it makes her blood boil! she’s wanted to make the relationship public for a long time, but just when she seemed ready, this happens, like the worst coincidence in the world.
so yeah... she'll be completely devastated at the first opportunity when you two are alone! what was supposed to be a date at her apartment for a nice dinner and movies ends with her between your thighs, devouring you until you practically cry from overstimulation 🥰 yves is absolutely furious with that male artist, the fans, the public, with absolutely everyone! and she is very aware that nothing that is happening is your fault because these are things beyond your control, but at being so angry she needs to take it out on someone, and unfortunately, you’re the only one close to her in that moment of anger and confusing emotions!
and she’s always talking to you and belittling you as if some of this is your fault??? but you don’t complain at all because the way she sucks your clit while her fingers pump in and out of your pussy makes you totally forget everything around you 🤤
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Waking up with g!p Yves cock in your mouth(a woman can dream😔😂) please and thank you🙏
Thank you for the ask, honey! This is short, but I hope you can enjoy it 🤭💖
Okay, but pervy best friend yves who always told you one day she'd make you take her cock and you always brushed it off as a joke bc hello? It's yves and she could literally have whoever she wanted, why would she be so focused on you??
So when you two stumble back home drunk as fuck, falling onto the couch you didn't imagine she'd take advantage of the situation in such way.
You two were on the couch as you immediately dozed off with your head on her shoulder, your breath was a mix of alcohol and mint reaching her skin. Although she was a pervert, she didn't intend for her cock to get erect inside her pants, it was all your fault (yes yves, if that makes you feel any better).
She palmed her own hard dick, breathing a little heavier when she noticed you knees apart from each other. She carefully got up, unbuttoning her pants and letting them fall on the ground. She looked down only to see the small wet patch on her boxers, grunting when she focused back on your pretty face. Your pouty lips and the strap of your top delicately falling off your shoulder made her head spin.
"I told you, baby" She stroked herself, pulling your boobs ever so carefully from your top. "You look so pretty" She muttered to your unconscious self, getting on top of you. Her cock was in the right angle above your lips as she caressed your hair, her breath ragged in excitement and anticipation.
The first contact with your warm lips almost made her cum, her hips jerking back a little; hissing, she positioned her tip back on your lips, rolling her eyes, smearing pre cum on them. One of her hands went to your chin, forcing you to part your lips to then hold your upper and lower teeth apart so you wouldn't bite her cock off, of course.
Your mouth felt warm and so fucking good, your little face looked so innocent... she was really holding off her orgasm with just a few thrusts.
Of course you'd stir awake. Although drunk you weren't that drunk and she wasn't being quiet with all that thrusting and moaning.
You felt yourself clench with the sight of her above you, her head thrown back and her abs on full display, her fingers and cock fighting for space in your mouth... it all felt too much for you.
Your hands went to the back of her thighs and she stopped what she was doing, finally noticing your hazy - yet lustful eyes.
"Oh?" She smirked, her eyes shining. "Since you're awake you won't mind opening it wider, right?" She pulled her fingers off of your lips, licking your saliva as you positioned yourself better to take her. "Good girl, fuck..." She caressed your hair. "Now breathe through your nose, I'm pulling out only once you drink all my cum..." You nodded, rolling your eyes as you reached for your clothed clit, furiously rubbing it.
Yves started with long slow thrusts, making sure she could reach the back of your throat just right, holding your hair.
"So fucking good" She growled, now pistoning her hips with force, thrusting fast. "I'm gonna c-cum" She moaned, now pulling your face to meet her thrusts, using your mouth as a fleshlight. It took her only a few seconds to come undone, her cock pumping seed all the way down your throat as you gagged, holding back the urge to throw up due to the size of her load + her big cock.
She was still thrusting as you came, moaning on her dick and making her shiver, pulling it out of the wet confinement.
"Good god..." She lowered her face to kiss you, licking the corners of your mouth and chin. Freaky.
"If your mouth felt this good, I can imagine how this pretty pussy is going to feel around me" She bit her lip. "On your back" Yves commanded, losing all her playfulness. "Let me continue my fun..."
✦ angst, obsession, captivity, hair pulling, mentions of getting drugged and taken advantage of, stalking, killing, torturing, reader has an unspecified job, mature themes, mostly proofread ୨ৎ yandere!sooyoung × fem!reader .𐙚 ݁ ˖ wc! 1.56k ᝰ.ᐟ
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YOU DIDN'T KNOW WHAT TIME OR DAY IT WAS. you sat in the lone basement, dust in every corner, light coming from a little window to the side.
the tears didn't stop, they only intensified when you heard the click of the basement door and the sound of her footsteps echoing down the stairs as she came near.
"you're still crying?" ha sooyoung scoffed, leisurely trudging to you. she crouched down to your level, thumb coming up to wipe your tears as she cupped your cheek.
"why don't you listen? i only love you!" you broken voice cracked, sobs reducing to sniffles. you looked up at her through your wet eyelashes, eyes glassy and red.
"do you? do you really love me as much as i love you?" she asked condescendingly, tilting her head to the side, her bangs framing her face perfectly while you were distraught on the inside and out.
you meekly nodded. sooyoung found the sight adorable, you looked so vulnerable, so naïve it made her coo in her mind. her hand raised itself to your hair, harshly pulling at it.
you shrieked, your hands trying to pry hers from its tight hold on your hair. she didn't budge, her expression remained calm. "please." you whimpered in pain.
"if you really loved me you wouldn't have left with him, but you did." she tightened her hold, snickering as you desperately clawed at her hand, face scrunched up in pain.
"he took advantage of me, i was drunk!" you exclaimed between choked sobs. the dim light that entered the room shone on her face, providing enough reflected light for your eyes to see the distatefulness she held.
"so many excuses you have, sweetheart. lying is easy for you, isn't it?" she finally left your hair and stared as you slouched down, palms trying their best to soothe your burning scalp.
"i.. i didn't, i swe—swear, youngie." you whispered, the sweet nickname you always used flowing off your tongue. she'd heard you call her that for the first time since she left you here in the cold basement.
sooyoung felt her stomach do the thing it did many times when you were around, she knew you didn't do anything wrong, it was a mistake. you were drunk off your mind that night.
however, all her eyes saw were you leaving with another guy's arm around your waist. she didn't see the many shots you took beforehand, or the drugged shot he gave you at that time.
the image of you leaving with a man, not a woman, not her, with a man. it was etched in her mind. you were supposed to have a girls night with your friends, that was what you told her when you kissed her goodbye.
you'd exclaimed the same sentence that you were drugged, you didn't cheat on her, yet she wasn't keen on listening. had she not been so controlling, you wouldn't have had gone to party.
your friends had been complaining that you never went out with them, you knew they were right. the thing was, sooyoung didn't like when you left her alone much.
you'd moved in with her around a year ago, ever since then, meeting your friends, hanging out, going to concerts, everything slowly declined. she always told you that there was something off about your friends that she couldn't seem to put her finger on.
she was the one who was off, always had been. guess you were too in love. and very gullible.
you should've noticed it. how she eyes your every move whenever you were out together with friends, how her hand tightened its grip on your waist in warning whenever you got too close to anyone for her liking, how she asked for your live location.
you chalked it up to her showing her care in her way of making sure you were okay. you were right to an extent, she did care. although that was the problem, she cared; she cared more than she should— she cared so much that she needed to watch over you 24/7.
she wasn't this way at first. she was sweet, kind, a little quiet, she made it easy to fall for her. her charming smile, nice demeanor, each act helped her weave her way into your heart.
once she knew you were too deep in to leave her, her true colours showed. suddenly it would be best to have you move in with her, simple to spend most of your time with her, it was normal to be with her and her only.
as she stayed over your slumped body, gently caressing your cheek like you were the most fragile thing right after she almost ripped your hair out, she couldn't help but to smirk and shake her head.
oh poor baby, so easily manipulated. she thought as she recalled how you two met for the first time. you were in need of an umbrella and she came in the role of a savior.
in reality she was baiting you into her carefully constructed trap, though you were none the wiser.
the afternoon was sunny. now, it was raining. you didn't have an umbrella, you huffed, glaring at the sky as it rained heavily, hand reaching out of the shade provided by the building.
you let out a tired sigh as the droplets fell and trailed down the expanse of your hand and forearm. great, you were exhausted and now had to either wait for the rain to stop, it didn't look like it was going to soon, or risk it and make a run for it, you'd get completely drenched.
you were ready to sprint, bag clutched in your arms when a figure came into your peripheral vision. she seemed to be a young woman with radiant features, an umbrella in her hand as she offered, "you don't have an umbrella, maybe i could help you out?"
"really?" you asked, it was not everyday somebody came to give a hand. she nodded, happy to help. you were speechless, but you were more tired, so you pushed the questions that rose to the back of your mind.
maybe you should've actually questioned her more.
after that day, she started coming up unexpectedly in different ways. first, you saw her in a convenient store. then, in the café you always went to. third, in the arcade you decided to go to with your friends. after, in a ramen restaurant where you went to as you didn't have the energy to cook.
somewhere along the way, you two went on dates, fell in love and you moved in with her.
something you weren't aware of though, was who she really was and her intentions.
ha sooyoung had a twisted mind. she thought and moved calculatedly, worked diligently and had a knack for getting anything she wanted, by nook or crook.
she saw you one day laughing happily with one of your friends, you captivated her. she wanted to see you again, wanted to experience seeing your glowing smile for another time.
so, she waited. acting and moving around the building just enough to not draw suspicion, which she didn't, and she saw you smile again. she wanted more, wanted to see more about you.
from that day, bit by bit, she learned about you. from your name to your socials to your friends to your family to your schedule to your favorite bar to your hobbies.
she was obsessed. she knew the game she was playing was unhealthy, she shouldn't do this, you didn't deserve this, you deserved better. however, she knew what you deserved.
you needed to be shielded from the world, she could do that. she was the only one you'd need to survive.
she almost lost her shit thinking of how to expose herself to you. eventually ready with a perfectly planned strategy, she stood outside your building, umbrella in hand, mind steady, heart racing, waiting for you to come out, she was aware you didn't have an umbrella.
when she saw you leave with a man at the bar that fateful night, she was fuming. the fury that swirled in her was enough to set the world ablaze.
she couldn't burn the world, but she could torture you. it wasn't like she didn't know you were drugged, she was aware, she plainly didn't care as a matter of fact.
even in a drugged state, the way you still went with him, it was enough for her to snap. she already took care of the guy, took care of him so well he'd been reduced to mush by the end of her torturing.
you were unconditionally hers, she made sure you knew that as soon as you were thrown in her basement. maybe she'd forgive you someday, maybe she won't and you'd spend your life in the four walls you were in at the moment, the last thing and person you see being sooyoung.
the guy's death was much worse. she showed no mercy, gave him a death so pitiful he wished he hadn't even been born by his last moment. as she sensed he was taking his last breaths, she spoke, tone dark, "see you in hell."
ot12 nsfw hcs? i'm so obsessed with ur acc loona x reader so rare I LOVE U!!! ur fics so good
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a/n this is kind of just a summary of everything i've said about them tbh so don't expect too much hehe..also....loona x reader and rare in the same sentence..my eye just started twitching.
heejin. spanker. spitter. head pusher. hair puller. choker. anything that’s rough, she likes it. can definitely see her spitting on your pussy before sloppily eating you out. this woman can go for hoursss she won’t care if you’re begging her to stop. she’ll only stop when she feels like it. she really likes it when you ride her strap because she loves watching you get yourself off on her lap..and she also loves to watch your tits bounce from the position. i think she’d be the type to leave lots of marks on you (bruises and scratches) after you’re done cuz she likes the way they look on you. oh and her finger game is amazing too. the amount of strength she puts in her thrusts is so impeccable and she knows which spots to hit each time.
hyunjin. she’s pretty unserious when you’re starting out. she’ll either crack jokes or start teasing you. when you start to deepen the kiss, she’ll pull away and say something like, “you’re so cute when you get all serious” and it’s so annoying but she goes straight to work right after. she also loves giving head but she’s a lot softer than heejin honestly. she loves to finger you while she’s eating you out and it turns her on when you start tugging on her hair and pulling her closer. she’s so soft and she loves when you praise her. after you’re done i’m certain she’d say something like “felt good? your handsome girlfriend did good, didn’t she?” she’s so adorable
haseul. my sugar mommy heyyy. she’s pretty vanilla i’d say..(just like me fr!). honestly super subby and rarely ever takes control..? she’ll just let you do whatever as long as it doesn’t hurt her or weird her out. kinda a pillow princess too hehe.. the most “extreme” thing she’s into is exhibition (? i think thats the term) and she’ll maybe have a vibrator you can control inside her panties while you’re out on a date. and she also really likes the thrill of getting caught, back then when she used to live with the members you’d just be having her on your lap in the living room, making out as if the members aren’t just a few feet away. and she also leaves her door unlocked on purpose sometimes.
yeojin. my babyy she loves to ride. she’s so small so the position is very suitable for her. she also lovesss to get manhandled and you like it too because it’s so easy to just throw her around. she has a size kink Of Course. though it’s not obvious, she can be dominant sometimes when she’s just so needy she can’t help but pull your hair and boss you around, using you however she likes. i think she’d be really into sex toys and has a box full of them hidden away in her room. her favorites are her vibrator and the biggest dildo she owns (8 inches). i can see her being a throat goat tbh LMAO she just likes to blow on your strap especially after she’s done so she can get a taste of herself.
vivi def has a mommy kink. i like to think she’s very experienced. i can even see her leading reader and guiding her on what to do. this is random but if reader was g!p, vivi would love to train your stamina. she’d teach you how to fuck her good and how to last longer 🤤. she finds it reallyy hot how little it takes for you to crumble. when you’re fisting the sheets as you thrust into her, clearly about to shoot your load, vivi can only laugh breathlessly. she’d be your teacher and she’ll only praise you if you follow her instructions, otherwise she can be real mean. sometimes when she feels like she wants to have fun she’ll be edging you for hours on end.
kim lip. SQUIRTERRRRR she’s a squirter she squirtssss. the first time you discovered this was when you ate her out for the first time. as expected, she wasn’t hesitant to let you hear how good you’re making her feel and next thing you know, her legs are shaking around your head and warm liquid is coming from her spent pussy. baby was so worried that she had peed on you, but you were quick to tell her that she didn’t. she had just squirted in your mouth. i also think she’d be really into missionary. she loves to watch how focused you get when you’re pleasuring her, sweat dripping down the sides of your face and your glasses slowly slipping off the tip of your nose. when you’re thrusts start to get rough, she’d be gripping the sheets below her with her back arching off the bed. her orgasms are so intense omfg you can always tell she’s close when she starts to get really loud
jinsoul. strap game is INSANE. her speciality would be giving you backshots. she loves grabbing onto your sexy waist and just going to poundtown. she’ll absolutely love to hear you become a whiny mess and she also likes to leave red handprints on your ass. sometimes when she feels like going rough (e.g. when she sees someone trying to flirt with you and gets jealous) she’ll pull your hair until your ear is right next to her lips, whispering how you’re hers and hers only and that no one else gets to have you but her. she can be so possessive sometimes and it’s so hotttt because it flips a switch in jinsoul’s brain. it leaves you struggling to walk each time lmfao
choerry. MY GFGFFFFF my girlfriend my everything. she likes to take control. i can also imagine her being into filming tbh..either solo or with a partner. she has them all in her hidden album. sometimes, she’d let you watch the solo ones and get off to them. she’s also kinda loud and whiny and her moans are really pretty. you love hearing her little noises when you’re making out, your hands groping her thighs as she parts them for you. she likes getting on top and riding you, either your strap or your face. if you’re a bottom, choerry would be more than happy to pleasure you with her tongue and fingers. she’d be so determined to make you cum and she loves it when you lead her, pushing her head closer and closer to your core and keeping it in place.
yves. thee nation’s first wlw situationship, ha sooyoung. if you’re younger than her, get ready for her cocky ass to be all rough with you. her strap is big (9 inches) and her stamina is insane. she will absolutely ruin you each time especially when she’s stressed and wants to take it out on you. if you’re older, she’ll probably be submissive..😭 her weakness is older women and she will do ANYTHING an older woman tells her to (understandable). she’ll love it when you tell her what to do and which spots to hit. she’ll even let you go down on her and give her head. her thighs trembling around your head, her hand toying with her own tit while she’s biting her lip. it’s sooo hot omg
chuu. you have no idea how much she thinks about sex. it isn’t obvious at all but she’s so freaky she just hides it. back then, you noticed how giddy she’d get every time her friends talked about their own sexual experiences, asking all sorts of questions and details she could. she’d secretly get off to the idea of the stories her friends would tell her, thinking about what would happen if it were her instead. none of this was obvious to you until she officially became your girlfriend. about three months into the relationship, she didn’t hold herself back from jumping your bones. your first time with her was kinda awkward at first but you eventually got the hook of it. chuu’s quiet moans and whimpers as you kissed along her thighs had you dripping. she lets you take control each time and she’s just happy to be served by you.
gowon. would absolutely be the type to fuck her friendsjdbdjdb. the idea of acting normal in front of your other friends kinda turned her on. because little do they know, you’ve been absolutely rocking her shit each night behind their backs lmao. she’s a huge fan of quickies, especially when you’d both excuse yourselves from the rest of your friend group just so you could fuck her. and contrary to popular belief! she’s not really a pillow princess because she does finger you sometimes. but most of the time sex with her consists of mostly you giving to her.
hyeju. i’m torn between dominant hyeju and subby hyeju….i’ll just focus on subby hyeju. she loves soft sex with you. when you’re strapping her, she gets so shy and whiny when she feels you stretching her out :( and she’s absolutely the type to cry when it starts feeling too good. she likes to get on all fours for you, her head pushed down to a pillow as she tries to hide herself from embarrassment. outside the bedroom though, she’s such a tease. she’s always trying to subtly feel you up when you’re with other people. her touch always lingers on you especially if you’re wearing revealing clothes.
Could I please request Face riding w/ Yves?(she’s the one riding)
Yves X fem!Reader
Warnings! face riding, cunnilingus, not reviewed(sorry for any error)
Clothes on the floor, the room lit by the strong yellow light of the lamp, enough for you to observe the woman in front of you.
A shy smile filled her lips, cheeks flushed and eyes uncertain of where to look.
Your hands lovingly wandered around her waist, feeling her skin.
You trailed a path of kisses between her collarbone and neck, causing soft sighs.
“Don’t take long.” Your fingers curled in her hair.
A smile tugged at your lips, and you pulled away.
Before anything was said, you lay down. The woman soon understood what you wanted.
Yves crawled slowly, showing her body to you until her intimacy was on top of your mouth.
Your hands pulled her until she sat completely on your face, a loud moan from her echoing through the room as she felt the contact with your tongue.
Her hands held your head, trying to push you deeper and deeper into her.
Your tongue explored the woman's entire pussy, going in and out, spreading her juices and consequently wetting your face.
Moans filled the room — your favorite sound.
You sucked on the little button, flicking it with your tongue and causing Yves to tremble.
Watching her in that vision was like seeing an angel, a magnificent sight to behold.
It wasn't long before she began to rub herself more and more, seeking more contact and satisfying her own pleasure. The deliberate movements made your face increasingly wet, but it made you more eager to satisfy her the way she deserved.
For Yves, seeing you beneath her, with your eyes shining while your face was buried in her, caused a wave that ran through his entire body.
You tried to bring her closer and closer to orgasm. Sucking, kissing and nibbling on her clitoris.
The sweet taste of her juices filled your mouth, making your panties increasingly soaked. The taste sharpened your senses, encouraging you to stimulate her more and more, just to feel the stronger flavor in your mouth.
“I’m almost there.”
Her thighs held you even tighter, as if she was afraid you would leave — you wouldn’t.
You almost felt suffocated by the woman’s pussy.
Not that you would complain.
She rolled her eyes, her chest rising and falling breathlessly. You watched her every expression, realizing that it was almost time for her to spill it into your mouth.
And then it happened.
With a loud moan, you felt the liquid fill your mouth.
You closed your eyes, letting yourself savor every drop of what she gave you.
Yves waited, with a smile until you finished “cleaning” her.
“Your mouth feels so good,” she murmured, her voice choked with pleasure. “I don’t want you to stop now.”
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Heyyy, I wanted to make a request. So, could you do something about Yves x fem!reader? It can be anything (and if you want, feel free to add something hot). That’s all, bye!
"She Tastes Like Sin"
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⚠️ Warnings:
Explicit Content
18+ / Mature Audience Only
Female/Female Sexual Content
First Time
Alcohol Use
Consent
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Word Count:
Approx. 2,500 words
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Author’s Note:
Hi, I’m really happy about your request 🙂 I hope you enjoy this 😛
My requests are open if you want to ask me for something 😀
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Yves had that kind of presence that filled a room without saying a word. It was in her gaze—intense, fixed on whoever she wanted, as if she could read your darkest thoughts with a single raise of her eyebrow. And tonight, that gaze was locked on (Y/N).
The bar was crowded, loud music, the scent of alcohol and sweat filling the air. Yves looked out of place there—too beautiful, too elegant, like she had been sculpted by hands that knew exactly where to place perfection. (Y/N) couldn’t take her eyes off her.
It was the first time she saw her like this, away from the stage, away from the cameras. And for some reason, Yves had insisted on inviting her. A vague invite, a message saying, “See you tonight, 10 pm, our usual place”—as if that place was already theirs.
She sat down beside her, knees almost touching. Yves held a glass of whiskey, her hair falling over one shoulder. She looked at (Y/N) with that lazy, mocking smile.
— Thought you wouldn’t come — she said, her voice rough from the noise and alcohol.
(Y/N) laughed nervously. She was here, but wasn’t sure what she expected. Or maybe she did, but didn’t want to admit it.
— I don’t usually say no to your invitations.
Yves chuckled, her full lips curling into a dangerously beautiful smirk.
The conversations blended with the drinks, and the tension felt like a third body hovering between them. Yves’ hand brushed (Y/N)’s arm now and then, like she wanted to make sure she was close. Long glances, silences that said more than words.
Around midnight, Yves leaned close, her mouth near (Y/N)’s ear.
— Come with me.
The phrase sounded like an order. (Y/N) didn’t hesitate.
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Yves’ apartment was like her—impeccable, mysterious, and comfortingly unsettling. (Y/N) stepped inside, and her scent was everywhere—expensive perfume, sweet and woody.
Without saying a word, Yves poured two more glasses of whiskey and handed one to (Y/N).
The silence was heavy.
(Y/N) broke it.
— Do you… always do this?
Yves raised an eyebrow.
— Do what?
— Bring girls here.
Yves laughed, a low and dangerous sound.
— Only the ones who keep me awake at night.
(Y/N)’s heart skipped a beat. She didn’t know how to deal with this kind of honesty. Worse, she didn’t know how to deal with her own feelings.
She had always dated men. Always fit into that predictable mold. But Yves… Yves was different. She stirred parts inside her she didn’t know existed.
— I never… — she started, voice faltering.
Yves looked at her, gentle this time.
— I know.
She moved closer, her cold hand against (Y/N)’s warm cheek. Her thumb stroked slowly.
— And it’s okay. If you want, I can stop right now.
But (Y/N) didn’t want that.
The desire was bigger than fear. Bigger than doubt. It was hunger, curiosity, pure longing.
So she did what her body had been screaming since the first glance at the bar: leaned in and kissed Yves.
The kiss was strange at first. Uncertain. But Yves tasted like whiskey and danger, and soon (Y/N) lost herself.
Yves’ hands gripped her waist, pulling her closer. The kiss grew firmer, their mouths molding together. Yves knew exactly what she was doing. The way she bit (Y/N)’s lower lip, how her tongue explored slowly, left (Y/N) dizzy.
Without breaking the kiss, Yves guided her to the couch. They sat down, Yves straddling her, one leg on each side. Her dark hair fell like a curtain, hiding them from the rest of the world.
(Y/N) felt Yves’ hands slide beneath her shirt, cold fingers against warm skin.
— Are you okay? — Yves whispered against her lips.
She nodded, breathless.
Clothes came off slowly, between kisses and touches. Yves had a way of touching that seemed like a pagan ritual. Like every inch of (Y/N)’s skin deserved to be worshipped.
When they were down to lingerie, Yves smiled, looking at her like she was the most beautiful thing in the world.
— You have no idea how much I’ve wanted you.
Then she kissed her neck, jawline, collarbone. Slowly, she undid (Y/N)’s bra clasp with absurd ease. Yves’ mouth found (Y/N)’s breasts, sucking, biting, drawing low moans.
(Y/N) didn’t know she could feel so much.
Yves’ hands were everywhere. When she slid between (Y/N)’s legs, touching her over the panties, a loud moan escaped.
— Oh god — she whispered, surprised at her own reaction.
Yves laughed, satisfied.
— I told you I’d make you lose your mind.
The panties came off, and Yves lowered herself, eyes fixed on her, hungry.
The first lick was slow, deliberate. Warm tongue, the way Yves knew where to press, where to tease. (Y/N) gripped the sheets, legs trembling.
Yves played with her like she had known her body for years. She knew when to go slow, when to speed up, when to use fingers too. When she realized (Y/N) was close, she whispered against the wet skin:
— Come for me, baby.
And she came. Hard, uncontrolled, trembling under Yves, her name escaping in moans.
Yves climbed up, kissed her lips, and (Y/N) tasted herself on Yves’ mouth.
— You’re incredible — she whispered, holding her tight.
They lay there, naked, sweaty, breathing together.
(Y/N) couldn’t think. She only felt.
Yves stroked her hair, her face.
— If you want, I can stay. Or I can go if it’s too much.
(Y/N) pulled her closer.
— Stay.
Yves smiled.
And she stayed.
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Morning came, and the sun found them tangled. (Y/N) woke first, watching Yves sleep. How could someone be that beautiful with closed eyes?
A silly smile escaped her lips.
She knew life after this would never be the same.
But for the first time, she wasn’t afraid.
Yves opened her eyes slowly, smiling when she saw her.
— Good morning.
And (Y/N) knew she wanted many more good mornings by her side.
synopsis— after moving into your first apartment, you quickly realized that your next door neighbor is quite loud, a bit to loud for your liking. Jokingly changing your internet name, turned into a small feud between you and your ex???
ᡣ𐭩ྀིྀིྀི pairings: yves x female reader
ᡣ𐭩ྀིྀིྀི genre: smau + written chapters, fluff, ex to lovers, sapphic, light angst
