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smut!!! fem!yoonmin 4 @yoonminist who always forces me to do things amirite
'Unnie!' Jimin giggles as Yoongi goes in for the plunge, fingers latching at Jimin's sides in a tickle attack. Several kisses were pressed against her neck and a little swipe across her ear has her whimpering a little. A lot. 'Unnie, what--"
It's a chill day, the easiest they've had in weeks. School was tiring, and finishing their last semester before a new academic year starts always takes its toll on the both of them. It's what they get for motivating each other to do better, and Yoongi loves that Jimin helps her become more studious, become more aware of her future now that she's off to college. Jimin is gonna miss her. Yoongi is gonna miss her more. Summer break is the only thing they have before they get separated but only just for a year. Yoongi is determined to spend every day of summer with Jimin. It used to be more out of habit as best friends, now, it's more of 'I don't ever wanna leave you 'cause I'm gonna miss you a lot, baby.' Yoongi might have told her that one too many times.
"Do you wanna do it?" Yoongi asks as her fingers dramatically come to a stop. She winds her arms around Jimin's waist and pulls her closer, boobs pressing hard against Jimin's back. "Feeling kinda..." "N-now?" Jimin asks, an audible hitch in her breath when she feels Yoongi's face close in on her neck. "No, dumbass. Next year." Jimin turns around with an aggressive pout. Yoongi grins and performs damage control with a kiss one too many. "Now, baby." She whispers when she gets Jimin pliant in a couple of licks. "Unless you--" "Ngh--no." Jimin protests, fully turning around in Yoongi's lap. "Want you right now." She bumps her forehead against Yoongi's, slowing down as they both collect their thoughts. As much as they have talked about it, nothing compares to actually doing it. It's weird and it's new and it's something they both want, something they've been meaning to do for the longest time. With Yoongi's going away for college looming above their heads, it's easier to do it right now, as if they don't have the time, as if everything's closing in on them. It's some kind of pressure, but something they've both been waiting for as well. "Fucker, we're not even naked yet and you're already this flushed?" Yoongi teases, hands easing under Jimin's skirt from the underside. She bunches it on her small waist, hands kneading on her ass. She's wearing her new thongs today, nice and pink and tight. Lace. Yoongi loses it immediately. She licks her lips. "Like I don't flush this much even if we're just making out." Jimin retorts, hands already moving to remove her off-shoulder top. It's nice and tight, her nipples already peeking through the fabric as she doesn't like wearing bras. Yoongi's mostly worried sometimes when she goes out in public like that, but she likes Jimin's confidence. In the state of arousal, she likes how they can all look but Yoongi's the only one allowed to touch and taste. Jimin has nice tits. She's naked save from the skirt still bunched around her waist and the thongs, and Yoongi's suddenly aching down there. "You're dressed too much." It wasn't even much. Yoongi's in her sleep chemise--something black and silky. Jimin likes it on her, likes how pale she is in it, likes how delicious Yoongi looks when she wears it, and how it pulls just right in the curves of her body. Jimin teases a finger on the straps, sliding it down til it falls down the slopes of Yoongi's shoulder, never shy but always so clueless. "Unnie, what do we do?" Jimin asks, hands softly moving along Yoongi's collarbone, feeling it on her fingertips, how smooth Yoongi's skin is. She wants to mark it all up, leave love bites along it so guys won't try to hit on her. It's the other way around though. Guys always go for Jimin and Yoongi hates them all.
Yoongi is so, so endeared with her girlfriend that sometimes she stops the urge to just pinch her. "We have sex, duh." She chokes on a laugh when Jimin pretends to be angry. "But the question is how do we do it, right? I mean...we haven't had done anything more than makeout on this bed." Yoongi pushes on the small of Jimin's back and brings her down. The skirt presses uncomfortably between their bellies and Jimin stands up for a bit to take it off. "Want me to use the dildo? It's gonna hurt a bit though." She kisses along Jimin's neck, laving at the skin making Jimin whimper on top of her. It's her favorite past time.
"N-no," Jimin pants, wriggling on top of Yoongi whenever the latter gets all occupied with her tongue on a certain spot. "I--unnie, fuck--can I--"
"Can you what, baby? Tell me what you want me to do." Yoongi's sounding less composed by the minute and Jimin is glad she's just as affected. Jimin wills herself to sit up even if their position is already so comfortable. She wiggles down so she's semi-squatting over Yoongi's thighs, hands on either side of Yoongi's body. She's shy when she voices out what she wants, not sure if it's a thing that Yoongi's down for. Although she knows Yoongi wouldn't judge her for the kinks they've yet discovered, it's still so embarrassing to voice it out.
"Your," Jimin gestures lamely to Yoongi's tits, still so secure inside her chemise. "My mouth. On them." She finishes lamely, blushing madly when she sees Yoongi break into an amused grin. "I wanna...touch. Them. With my mouth. And um, tongue." Jimin sits up now, ass on Yoongi's thighs. She's so embarrassed when Yoongi full on laughs, hiding her face behind her hands and whining. "Unnie! Don't laugh at me!"
"You're so fucking cute, baby. But of course you can. C'mere, fuck. I want you to." Yoongi eventually sits up and tugs the chemise off, finally naked and feeling lame about her really old bacon-gartered panties. She wasn't expecting Jimin to come so early -- at eight in the fucking morning. Jimin beams down at her.
She's seen and touched Yoongi's tits a million times before, never shy of their bodies whenever they change clothes or shower together. Jimin's always had a thing for Yoongi's boobs--something so cute that looks absolutely delicious. Jimin kneads it a couple times before lowering her face down to it's level. She pokes a tiny fraction of her tongue out and latches onto Yoongi's waiting nipple.
The effect was instantaneous. "Oh--oh, ngh--fuck baby that feels so good." Yoongi throws her head back, a gentle hand weaving its way through Jimin's hair. She never knew it will feel this nice and now she's glad Jimin wasn't shying away from doing this. She sucks in a breath whenever Jimin wiggles her tongue back and forth against the nub, moaning in pleasure whenever Jimin moans against it too. Small hands find their wag against the jut of her ribs and it tickles a bit but it feels so fucking good.
Jimin is nearly slurping now from how much saliva is in there. It's wet and messy, but it's so, so good. Jimin alternates between the two, pinching and kneading on the one that she doesn't have in her mouth. She gets off after a while, the high slowly fading into a nice pool of arousal in Yoongi's belly. They're both catching their breath, staring at each other with big, dopey grins. Jimin runs a hand through her hair, staring down at Yoongi with the most dreamy look in her eyes. She licks her lips and leans down for a kiss.
"You look so good, baby." Yoongi says against her lips. "Always so perfect. What do you want now, hm? Tell unnie what you want." She sniffs at Jimin's neck and she feels so, so comfortable. Jimin smells so unfairly good. That's a thing that Yoongi will always have in mind. Jimin still smells the same way like she did in middle school, still uses the same body wash and perfume. Jimin smells like coming home, and Yoongi loses herself a bit in her neck, just sniffing like a creep, but Jimin knows it has always been one of her guilty pleasures.
"I want--want unnie to eat me out--ah!" Jimin doesn't realize that Yoongi already left her neck in pursuit of her tits. There's a hot tongue laving on her nipples before gently biting, and then sucking, but Yoongi doesn't stay for too long. She sits up and looks down on Jimin for a few heartbeats before she asks the younger to repeat what she said.
"You what?"
Jimin shies away, tilting her face sideways in an attempt to bury it into the pillow. It's no use. She doesn't want to repeat herself, but they'll never get anything done this way, and she's already so fucking wet. "Want you to...eatmeout."  
From the day that they've kissed for the first time, Yoongi has always been plagued by her wettest wet dream and now she can't believe that she's hearing it. She never offered, granted that this is literally the first time they're going to the intimates, so hearing it from Jimin herself, the person behind her wettest wet dream, has her blanking out for a bit trying to compose herself. She's so fucking gay, her girlfriend is literally the best person, and now she can offer something like this: "I can, so you uh...wanna. Ride my face, maybe? Fuck my. Face."
Jimin gasps. "Unnie!" She's so shy. Even after sucking the life out of Yoongi's tits, she's still so shy. But Yoongi knows she wants it, if the mad flush on her face is any indication. "Oh god." She groans, feeling a glob of slick pool in her pussy. Her thongs are already so wet and she wants it off soon. "O-okay, but how do we--"
"Here," Yoongi is fast, moving around to re-position herself on the bed as Jimin moves to remove her thongs. "Above my face, like this." She guides Jimin, helping her spread her legs above Yoongi's face. "Hands on the headboard. There you go." It's pretty. Jimin's pussy is so pretty. She always makes sure it's shaved and clean. It looks so pink and inviting, and this close, Yoongi just wants to latch on it and never let go if that's even possible. "I, um. Tell me if it's uncomfortable, okay? Tug on my hair if it gets too much."
It'll never be too much. Jimin has dreamed of this ever since she stumbled upon a JAV video online. The girl looked like she's having the time of her life being eaten out like that, and from then on she knew what she wanted if she ever reached that point in time with Yoongi.
Her hands on the headboard are clammy, and she's buzzing with nervous excitement. She likes the feeling of not knowing what's coming, and maybe she has more kinks she have not yet discovered, but this time, the first time, she knows she won't be ready but yet she is.
"Should I go?" She hears Yoongi ask, always so considerate.
She sucks in a breath and, "Yeah. Please unn--ah!"
Loud. Jimin is loud. But nobody's home, with Yoongi's parents off to work early in the day. They can be as loud and as gay everyday. At this particular moment, Jimin is not even trying to shut her mouth, and it's only a couple of experimental licks. She feels Yoongi grin against her pussy, but then the full force comes right after. Jimin lied. She wasn't prepared for what's coming.
"Unnie! Fuck--" She grinds her hips slowly, not one to stay still for too long with all the pleasure she's feeling. Jimin's still mindful that she can squish Yoongi's head between her thighs, but it feels too good not to move. Yoongi did say she wants Jimin to ride her face, so she's doing it because Yoongi wants it too. "So good, unnie, please don't stop--yeah, fuck!" Yoongi didn't know Jimin would be one for dirty talk, didn't know her pretty mouth can also be so dirty. She loves it though, sharing something so intimate with Jimin, letting both of their guards down and trusting each other so much. She loves how they can be, exist just like this. It feels so good.
She grinds her hips slowly, moving them into figure eights out of instinct. She's always been a good dancer, Yoongi thinks. She hardens her tongue a bit and slides it through Jimin's folds, catching on her clit one too many times and Jimin is a moaning mess by then, so wound up already. It's then that Yoongi finally puts a hand on Jimin's waist, trying to stop her from moving. She carefully locates Jimin's hole with her tongue, lapping at the slick that's in here. Jimin nearly screams. "Oh god! F-fuck, unnie I'm gonna--"
"No, baby. Not yet." Yoongi abruptly pulls away, sliding out of Jimin's legs. Jimin groans, because Yoongi is so fucking mean and she was just about to get her first major orgasm. Yoongi makes it up to her though. They're both kneeling in the middle of the bed, kissing like how they know, touching each other's bodies like it's the best treasure they've found. Maybe it is. "Sorry, baby. We're not at the fun part just yet."
"What fun part?" Jimin asks, genuinely curious. She's not all innocent, she knows stuff, but Yoongi has always been the more sex-driven one between the both of them. Yoongi pets her for a while while they kneel on the bed, Jimin going pliant under her hands in a matter of seconds. Yoongi tugs Jimin down with her while she lies down on the bed, telling Jimin to line up her pussy with Yoongi's.
"The one where you ride my clit." Yoongi says around a breathless, satisfied sigh. They share a kiss one more time before Yoongi's awkwardly guiding Jimin's hips to move with hers. It's a mess of slick and breathless laughs and awkward hips trying to move in sync. Jimin plants her hands down beside Yoongi's head and pushes down hard, choking on a moan when their clits finally align against each other, rubbing in the most delicious way. Yoongi is no better, gasping as jolts of pleasure run all throughout her body, looking up at Jimin who's nearly teary-eyed.
The moment they got the correct rhythm, there's no stopping. Jimin pushes down while Yoongi pushes upwards, pussy lips gliding against each other in a massive slick pile.
"Unnie--oh god--"
"Yeah, baby. Ride my clit--fuck--"
It's hot and it's messy and Jimin tries so hard to lean down and kiss Yoongi but it's kinda hard to get the friction from that angle. They pant in each other's mouth, trying to chase their orgasm by rubbing against each other, and despite Jimin's hips beginning to ache, she doesn't stop, rolls it slowly instead, trying to feel Yoongi's wetness against hers.
"You're such a good girl, baby. Such a good--ah!--girl riding my clit like that."
Jimin nods, slightly delirious with the onslaught of the new pleasure she's feeling. "I'm your good girl, unnie."
"Can you come like this, baby? Come on my clit just by rubbing yourself on me?" Yoongi asks, voice already so hoarse, and that's when Jimin drops down, arms giving up. Yoongi feels a bit of tears run down her shoulders, fat and hot, and that's when she panics, but Jimin beats her into it.
"Unnie, please--feels so good, but I need m-more." She hiccups, although her hips won't stop moving, still trying to chase the pleasure. Yoongi was seriously about to cum, but she'd do anything to give Jimin's pleasure first.
"I got you, baby. Don't cry." She wipes the tears away with her thumb, telling Jimin to lie down on the bed instead. Yoongi turns on her side beside her, fingers finding Jimin's clit again and this time she's pressing hard. Jimin whimpers, overwhelmed with the sudden pressure, and she doesn't even recover before Yoongi's already rubbing, lips finding Jimin's nipples in the process.
"O-Oh! Fuck, ngh--" Jimin's a mess, writhing on the bed feeling helpless but she loves it, loves how good Yoongi makes her feel. "Unnie, I think I'm c-coming--"
"Fucking come for me, baby, holy shit you're so hot--Jimin." Yoongi presses down harder, and she has Jimin tensing and then coming in a matter of seconds, body pulling taut and breath caught in her throat. She's silent when she comes, but she looks so fucking hot and ravishing with her head thrown back and her eyes closed in bliss, wave after wave of pleasure literally rippling through her body. Yoongi is so enamored.
Jimin comes to life a little later, when she's overstimulated enough. She pushes Yoongi's hands away gently, mewling as she snuggles back into her girlfriend's chest. She meant to put her leg around Yoongi's hips but her knee gets caught on something wet and that's when Jimin realized that Yoongi still haven't gotten off. She feels a little bad about it. "Unnie! Shit you haven't--"
"Here--let me. Ride your leg. Can I?"
"What? Of course--I--how do I--"
"Jiminnie, will you suck on unnie's tits while I ride you? Can you do that for me?" Yoongi asks, a little shy now that she's the one asking for something. Jimin's heart does a little flip.
"Of course, unnie. C'mere."
Yoongi positions herself on the thigh that Jimin offers and grinds, chasing after her own orgasm as Jimin practically sucks on her tits now, one hand on her waist and the other on her neglected boob. Yoongi feels ecstatic when she finally comes, squirting a bit on Jimin's thigh and surprising the both of them.
"Holy shit--"
"Unnie, you--"
They both look at each other, bursting into breathless giggles, before Jimin is pulling Yoongi down for a post-orgasmic cuddle fest.
"That was hot, unnie. You're hot." Jimin whispers into her ear when they assume the designated cuddle position. Yoongi looks at her like she holds all the stars in the sky, smile so soft and fond when Jimin pouts her lips for a kiss that Yoongi willingly gives her. She also leaves one on Jimin's eye, the latter giggling through it, and just giggling away when Yoongi peppers her face with many kisses right after.
"Jiminnie, sleep." Yoongi demands when Jimin turns her over so they can spoon, Yoongi being the little one. "You wanna watch a movie later? My treat."
"Mmm." Jimin hums, lips trailing against Yoongi's back, hands warm around her. It's still early, and they have the entire day. "Sleep." She says, before they both drift away, hearts happy and bodies tired.
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