warnings: mdni (you’re probably going to react anyway), my first time writing smut, kinda nervous... , afab!reader, wlw, smut, mild language, drinking, oral (reader receiving), cheating (whoopty doo!), reader is submissive & a bottom, shoko is dominant and top, cunnilingus, bathroom sex, hair pulling (?), squirting, cum-play, and sweet pet-names :3
Summary: You and your hot best friend, Ieiri Shoko, share a dorm, along with Suguru and Satoru. Satoru is your boyfriend, and Suguru is Shoko’s boyfriend. The four of you are basically one group. You go everywhere together, and Shoko is like a friend you didn’t know you needed. She was cool—nice—a good friend—and are you allowed to say hot too? Anyway, the more you guys meet, the more you both start to glance at each other for too long—and get too comfortable. But, you guys are just friends, and you love your boyfriend, right?
a/n: first time writing smut, VERY nervous...
✧･ﾟ *✧･ﾟ* ✧･ﾟ *✧･ﾟ* ✧･ﾟ *✧･ﾟ✧･ﾟ *✧･ﾟ* ✧･ﾟ *✧･ﾟ* ✧･ﾟ *✧･ﾟ
You and your group went to a local bar next to your college. You’re in a leopard body-con dress with a black cropped coat with a fur hood. You also have black heels with it—you just look gorgeous, okay? Meanwhile, Shoko is in a black silky camisole with tailored trousers. And all you have to say is, she is so fucking hot.
The four of you sit at the bar table, you sitting next to Shoko, your legs crossed under the table. You're all ordering drinks—the boys are seeing who can drink the most without getting drunk. Shoko is drinking her whiskey, while you stick to your red wine. You catch yourself glancing at drinking Shoko. When you see her looking in your direction, you quickly look away. When you look back at her secretively, you catch her looking at you, too. You feel your face warm up.
Then, after a couple of minutes of looking away, you both catch each other’s eye contact, and the tension in the space suddenly intensifies. She isn’t looking away, though. She doesn’t even seem as flushed as you—for some reason—but as she does so, you don’t look away. You just can’t. She smirks—barely— but it’s there. Then, she tilts her head, gesturing to come. Gosh, why do you feel so hot? You don’t hesitate to stand up and follow her—to where?—the bathroom.
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You both make it to the bathroom, Shoko locking the door behind her. She then turns you over, pinning you to the wall gently. She looks into your eyes, her hand coming to your hair, running her hands through it. You’re the first one to speak, whispering.
“W-we can’t be in here for long… S-Satoru and Suguru are o-out there…”
Shoko responds in her low, calm voice. You don’t respond immediately. But the answer you’re thinking of is no. You bite your bottom lip and hesitantly shake your head. Shoko smirks lazily—almost dangerously.
“Good, because I don’t want to either.”
She looks down at your bitten lip. She brings her thumb to your lip, pulling your bottom lip from your teeth. She then leans in and kisses you slowly, gently. The kiss lingers for a second before she leans back. You, unable to hold back, lean in to catch her lips in a desperate, needy kiss, your lips moving against hers. Shoko couldn’t turn that kiss down, so she kissed you back with the same passion, her slim hands moving down to roam all over your body—your waist—your hips—your back—and even sneaking her hands over your ass before moving them back up behind your back. Meanwhile, your arms move over the woman’s shoulders, resting your arms there.
Then, suddenly, she lifts you by the thighs, placing you on top of the sink, making you yelp in surprise. She slowly leans away from the kiss, her hand moving to your knees to spread your thighs, your dress lifting. She then pulls up your dress all the way, your black, lacy underwear in sight. If Shoko were a weak woman, then she would’ve already came in her panties at the sight of you—all spread out for her in those damn panties. She pulls the crotch of the panties to the side slowly, kneeling between your spread thighs.
“You’re so gorgeous down here, baby…”
She cooed, her lips pressing featherlight kisses to your inner thighs, her lips dangerously close to your needy clit. You watch her do so, trying to think if any of this is actually happening.
“Oh my gosh, is this actually happening…?”
You accidentally whisper out loud, your breath ragged. Shoko looks up at you, and she softly chuckles, making you feel embarrassed for accidentally saying it out loud. Damn you.
She finally presses a teasing kiss against your wet clit—causing you to shiver at the feeling. She then murmurs against it.
“Mhmm… now relax f’me, okay, pretty girl? Let me take care of you…”
She presses one last kiss against your slit before she sticks her pink tongue out, flicking her tongue against your sensitive bud slowly, taking her time with you. You gasp at the feeling, letting out a soft and low moan. The woman between your thighs smirks at the sound of your moan, and gosh, if she didn’t look so fucking hot.
She then starts to suck on the nub gently, not going too hard. You whine at how much she’s holding back.
“More what, hmmm? Use your words.”
Shoko murmurs, her tongue going back to flicking against your clit, her tongue moving with slight roughness. You let out a groan, your lips parting as you try to get the words out. She obviously knows what you want; you want her to do more—use more of her skills instead of going too damn gentle.
“m-mmm…! s-stop going… shit… s-stop going s-so gentle…!”
Shoke grins lazily at your request.
Fuck, the way she said that, though… Then, her tongue starts to flick harder against your bud, causing you to let out a moan, arching your back slightly. She takes your sweet moan as an invitation to keep going with her ministrations, maybe even go harder. The more she kept going, the closer and louder you got. You had to cover your moans with your hand, not wanting anyone to hear what they’re doing in the bathroom…
Soon, your legs started to tremble from having to keep them open. You tried to close your thighs around the woman’s head, but Shoko just pushes your legs wider, her grip on your thighs tightening. She then starts to suck on your pussy hardly, the bud in between her lips. You moan into your hand and roll your eyes back, leaning your head against the mirror behind you. You then suddenly feel a strong feeling of pleasure, causing you to grind your hips against the woman’s face.
“mmmm!!! ‘m going to cum!”
You call out, your words muffled but still understandable. That’s all Shoko needs to hear to feel the need to go harder. She releases her lips around your sensitive bud with a plop!
“Cum for me, sweet girl.”
She murmurs lowly against your clit. She goes back to flicking her tongue against your clit—but she spreads your folds with her free hand—making you feel the pleasure directly. Your jaw drops at the sudden increased pleasure, one hand moving to grip the sink underneath her, and the other one moving to grip her smooth, dark brown hair tightly. Then, you end up squirting like a damn faucet all on her face. Shoko ends up riding your orgasm, continuing her ministrations. Once you’re done squirting, she uses her fingers to smear your cum all over your slit. She presses one last peck to your slit before standing between your legs, wiping her face with the back of her hand.
You watch her do her thing with half-lidded eyes, your grip on her hair loosening. You looked fucked-out, but satisfied. You fix her hair, trying to make it look normal with your fingers running through her hair. Shoko knows that’s not going to fix her hair that well—but she doesn’t stop you.
She could never say no to you.
Meanwhile, Satoru and Suguru have no idea where the two of you went… welp, whoopty fuckin’ doo!
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