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seoltzuki · 21 days
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Show & Learn
a scrapped work of mine
momo x fem reader
fluff, smut
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"Show me how you like it."
Momo has always been a keen observer. Whether she's at dance practice, watching the choreographer closely before trying the moves herself, or at Nayeon's place, taking notes on how she arranges things, like moving the couch to the left side of the room because it just feels right. And when she's with you, she's curious about your preferences, eager to know what you like and how you like it. This often turns into mini tutorials, whether it's about making coffee, cooking meals, baking desserts, or picking out outfits.
Momo prefers to sit back and observe.
She is a quick learner, after all.
"What?" you mumble mid-yawn, tucking yourself further under the covers, your voice muffled by the soft fabric.
"Guide me through it," Momo says, her voice soft as she unties her hair, reaching over you to adjust the bedside lamp, casting a gentle glow that illuminates the room.
You frown and reach for her, pulling at her oversized pajama shirt. She smiles and opens the covers, settling herself over you. Her hands slip under your shirt, her fingers dancing over the skin of your tummy. In return, you do the same to her, dragging your fingers to caress her back.
"Why? You know what I like, my love," you murmur in response.
She yawns and gently pecks the skin under your ear, then moves to your lobe with another kiss.
"I never actually took the time to ask you. I just went in assuming what you'd prefer," Momo whines, her voice low and nasally. She squirms in your hold and lets out a huff of frustration.
"But I'm happy with what we do, Momo," you press, tangling your fingers in her hair, trying to soothe her.
Momo whines louder and rises to her knees, standing between your legs. You can't help but giggle at how cute she looks, her cheeks puffed with exasperation as she sighs and playfully pokes your thighs.
"Please? Do it for me?" Momo pleads, her voice soft and earnest, her eyes reflecting her longing as she looks down at you.
You purse your lips, contemplating her request. Glancing at the clock, you realize it's already late at night, and knowing Momo has to be up early tomorrow, you both had a long day. You remember how she was nearly falling asleep while eating the dinner you made. Slapping her poking fingers away gently, she grabs your hands, her gaze pleading.
You look at her face and god...
There's a mix of affection and a deep desire to please in Momo's eyes, and it catches you off guard. She almost looks innocent, considering her request. It tugs at your heartstrings, compelling you to fulfill her wishes, knowing that her happiness means everything to you.
"Okay," you exhale softly, settling yourself more comfortably on the bed.
You can't help but feel yourself warming up to what she wants. There's something different about it when there's someone eagerly watching your every move, someone who genuinely cares about your needs and wants. It adds a new layer of intimacy to the moment, making you feel vulnerable yet strangely comforted by her presence.
Momo shifts as well, straightening her back and shuffling closer until her knees touch your inner thighs. You notice a red tint creeping up her neck, but you can't quite discern if she's feeling shy, turned on, or perhaps a mix of both. Her proximity sends a shiver down your spine, adding to the sense of vulnerability and anticipation in the air.
She breaks the heaviness with a gentle suggestion, "Do you maybe want help? How about you talk me through it? Before, you know... doing it." Her words carry a hint of playfulness, easing the tension between you as she offers her support in a way that feels comfortable for both of you.
You nod, feeling a mix of nervousness and relief at her understanding. Taking a deep breath, you admit, "I've never done that before." There's a vulnerability in your admission, but also a sense of trust in sharing such a personal detail with her.
Momo gently reassures you with a soft smile and a squeeze to your thigh. "It's just me, baby," she whispers, her words filled with tenderness and care. You feel comforted and reassured by her gesture, any lingering doubts or fears melting away in the warmth of her affection.
Taking another deep breath and closing your eyes, you begin to speak, your hands tracing down to your hips, then your thighs, gently caressing the flesh as you gather your thoughts. "Usually," you start, your voice soft but steady, "what gets me going is you." Your words hang in the air, carrying the weight of your honesty as you continue to share your desires with Momo.
"I think about the way you look at me," you continue, your voice growing more confident as you express your feelings, "how sweetly you talk to me, how safe you make me feel when you hold me..." You sigh as you lift the hem of your shirt over your belly button.
"Your lips... that little smirk you always give me before doing something mischievous or obscene... the kisses after a long day, the nips when I make you feel good," you confess, each word laden with desire and affection.
You lift your shirt higher over your breasts, and a soft whine makes you open your eyes. You find Momo completely flushed, her face red, and she seems out of breath, her reaction a clear indication of the effect your words and actions are having on her.
"Do you need my lips?" Momo almost moans out, her voice thick with desire. Her eyes drift to your chest, locking onto your hardening nipples, her gaze filled with longing and anticipation.
"Thought you just wanted to watch?" you tease, a playful smirk dancing on your lips as you enjoy the effect you have on Momo.
She huffs and runs her fingers through her hair. "You agreed for some help," she reminds you, her tone a mixture of frustration and anticipation.
You playfully hum pensively and say, "Max 3 kisses."
Momo leans in eagerly, her breath hot against your skin as she presses her lips against yours in three heavy, wet, and heated kisses. With each press of her lips, heat spreads between you, igniting a fire that consumes all thoughts but the burning need for each other.
Her breath is hot against your skin, her tongue dancing with yours. You can feel the urgency in her touch, the way her fingers curl around you as if she wants to pull you closer, to consume you entirely in the heat of the moment. Though, there's a tender desperation in her touch, as if she's trying to convey all her love and desire through each caress of her lips.
She pulls back after the third kiss, her lips lingering for a moment before she retreats, like the good girl she is. Her chest heaves with each breath, the intensity of the moment still lingering in the air as you both try to catch your breath.
"Touch yourself for me," Momo rasps, her voice low and husky, her fingers digging into the skin of your waist with a fervent urgency that betrays her desire.
You curse under your breath, feeling a surge of anticipation as you lift your hips to remove your underwear. But Momo is quicker than you, eagerly pulling the garment down your legs and tossing it aside somewhere in the room. She returns to her seat between your legs, a hungry look in her eyes as she waits for you to continue.
You bring a hand up to your breast, feeling the weight of it in your palm as you gently caress and squeeze, using two fingers to pinch a nipple between them. The sensation sends a shiver down your spine, and you can feel the warmth spreading throughout your body as you continue to explore and tease yourself.
Soft breaths leave your lips as you bring your other hand lower, your fingertips barely dipping into your heat. You're surprised to find yourself this wet, but of course, you'd be soaked with your girl sitting there watching you. The thought of Momo's eyes on you, witnessing your arousal, only intensifies the sensations coursing through your body, heightening your desire with every touch.
You move a finger down to your entrance, feeling the slickness of your arousal as you let out a soft whine. Gently, you drag your juices back up to circle around your clit, the sensation causing a wave of pleasure to wash over you. Each movement sends sparks of electricity through your body, and you can't help but moan softly as you lose yourself in the ecstasy of your own touch.
Momo's nails dig into your skin, sending a jolt of pleasure mingled with a hint of pain through your body. You look up to lock eyes with her, and in that moment, you notice the subtle way her hips are moving, grinding up in the air, seeking some relief. The intensity of her gaze makes you wonder if she's thinking about ravishing you, using you for her own pleasure, or perhaps both. There's a primal hunger in her eyes that mirrors your own, igniting a fire between you that threatens to consume everything in its path.
Another harsh squeeze from Momo and you respond by increasing the speed of your finger circling your clit, moans dripping out of your lips with each breath. The intensity of sensation builds as your pleasure escalates, and soon your other hand joins in the mix. Two fingers slip into your drenched sex, the slickness allowing them to glide in effortlessly.
A few curls of your fingers into yourself, and Momo cuts in, her voice husky with desire. "You're such a wet girl... fuck, pull them out," she groans, grabbing your wrist and bringing your soaked fingers to her lips.
Your digits slip into her mouth, and she moans around them, her tongue twirling as her eyes flutter shut in pleasure. You watch, gasping at the erotic sight before you, feeling your peak approaching rapidly as the intensity of the moment overwhelms you.
"Keep touching yourself, baby," Momo whines, her voice high. "God... cum for me. I wanna see how you make yourself cum." She guides your hand back to your cunt, her fingers purposely grazing your sensitive flesh, sending a shiver down your spine.
You bring your fingers back to your weeping hole, the slickness of your arousal coating your skin. Momo bends closer, her breath warm against your skin as she brings her face nearer. Out of breath, she brings each thumb to your lower lips, spreading you wide, aching to witness every detail of your pleasure.
"Momo, Momo, baby!" you cry out, your voice filled with urgency and desire. Momo nods in response, her own moans mixing with yours as she continues to spread you wide, her thumbs slipping on your wet lips and digging deeper to keep you open and exposed to her gaze.
"Y/N, you're gonna make me cum... Baby," Momo whimpers urgently, her voice trembling. "Please, make yourself cum for me. Let go." She collapses onto you, her lips pressing against your earlobe as her nose traces the line of your jaw, her every touch sending waves of pleasure through your body.
As you reach your peak, struggling for air, you choke out Momo's name, and she does the same, repeating your name over and over in a symphony of shared pleasure. With each gasp and moan, you both surrender to the ecstasy of the moment, your bodies trembling with pleasure as you ride the waves of climax together.
The pleasure subside, you find yourselves tangled in each other's limbs, your bodies still shaking with the remnants of bliss.
"Momo," you whisper breathlessly, your voice barely audible as you cling to her.
"Mmm, Y/N," Momo murmurs in response, her breath warm against your skin as she holds you close.
You share a tender kiss, the taste of yourself still lingering on her lips. "I love you," you say softly, your words filled with warmth and affection.
"I love you so much," Momo replies, her voice filled with tenderness as she peppers your face with gentle kisses.
"You know… I wouldn't mind giving you more of these types of lessons."
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montimer · 8 months
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I'm embarrassed to write smut about my fav characters so i read it from someone else instead
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(I'll over come it later)
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metamatar · 7 months
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when I was younger I used to argue for the possibilities of plurinational, multi ethnic from the start nation state projects of bolivia and india (lol)
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graycious-tea · 1 year
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There are only THREE (finished) daddy k*nk soapxghost fics on ao3 and I feel hate crimed
…don’t judge me they fit the vibes okay!
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obstinatecondolement · 8 months
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I've been hard at work in the stranded knitting sock design mines, which are mines I have never worked in before and had not anticipated finding myself in.
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0utrenoir · 26 days
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I keep sending screen recordings to my boss and i always forget to turn my music off and i only realize too late that he's getting a prime experience of my pos musical tastes 😭
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salaciousdoll · 9 months
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Hello hello Aisha. I'm Nat. I've never spoken to you before but I've seen you around. My apologies if you don't wanna talk about this anymore (you can delete it if I'm crossing any boundaries/you're uncomfortable) but I just wanna address that dumbass anon you recieved.
Like. Creating an x Black reader community on this website is so hard coz of bullshit like that. There's some cliquey vibes going on that's stifling creativity and creating stupid, stupid jealousy and animosity. Oh black writers can only write plug fics. Only of specific characters. Only smut. Same "plot" (and I use that word very losely coz there ain't no damn plot they be writing SMH). Same scenarios. Same (mostly questionable) kinks. Same style. You can only simp over certain characters.
Surely. Then us saying we're bored of reading the same thing is us hating. Saying "hey, maybe let's branch out" meets blocks and vagues and being shit talked. How y'all think you'll thrive when you just wanna be some monolith block and can't even share and express your individuality and really explore your ingenuity as a writer and push boundaries of what you can create and actually be better?
Maybe I'm old, but that ain't it. And if us saying "maybe these plug fics are getting old" means we wanna be white (GIRL THE WAY I SNORTED GHGDDHJJGGJJFD) then you really gotta put that phone near your head and hope that heat will cause your braincells to generate some heat. Real embarrassing miss sister girl.
Anyways, sorry for this long-ass thesis you never asked for. I just has to get that off my chest. Thanks for reading and have a great day/night.
No because you hit the nail in the coffin with this one because this was everything I wanted to say. How are we trying to appeal for the white masses when we want to dive into different things than they do. So please feel free to talk to me anytime if you want after this. So I’ll properly introduce myself, hello I’m Aisha and it’s very nice to meet you darling, hope we can see each other more often
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hornyhoursblog · 11 months
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work crush update from this week :)
unfortunately very small, i didnt work last week and he only worked wednesday this week AND i was locked away isolated in the cloakroom away from him so we only had one conversation, which tbh was more than i'd hoped for so <3
basically i went to get myself a drink for my shift and he was on the till closes so i was using the stuff from his till/area and of course the coke had to fizz up so i had to wait for it to calm down and fill it up again, and i was struggling to press it to fill it up again he made some comment about me struggling and how thats what happens when im not here/take time off
i was only off a week, but like... he noticed !!!!! so twice now he's made a comment to me about time we've not been at work together and that and like you take note of that!?!??!! anyways im quite delusional and obsessed but yeah <3
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free-range-tiddies · 1 year
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So glad I stopped engaging in Fandoms forever ago. I have my little things I enjoy, but I stay out of Fandoms altogether.
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finalwoman · 1 year
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what is this
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tomatoberry2 · 1 year
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sorry everyone this time i am going to bed for real and then i will probably delete the posts i just made.
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memes-saved-me · 1 year
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Throw back to when I watched the Hunger Games for the first time and Josh Hutcherson as Peeta well and truly awakened something in me and had me convinced I was going to marry him
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martiwikiwi · 1 year
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I can’t believe I’m doing this but I’m checking the doc of THE LAST QUEST so yes, you’ll be able to read this comic I made back in 2018 on Comicfury soon enough. Like next week, I want to prepare some extra content.
Also, have a Kaoru the Blade Dancer son of witches, Necromancer and Scaleless God follower 2023 version because of yes:
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Yeah I totally forgot his eyes are emerald but I actually haven’t drawn him ever since I finished that comic, my bad.
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skinningacrocodile · 8 months
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Watching Starstruck Odyssey for the first time and just hit the poker scene. Evidently I was laughing so hard that my family thought I was screeching in pain.
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sweetlemontart · 9 months
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I think call me by his name has to be the hottest and like the best fic I’ve ever read ⁉️⁉️
aigooooo, thank you so much hehehe honestly i think it was the fastest I've ever finished a fic lmaooo, jeonghan is terrifyingly very fun to write, like can u imagine, i started liking svt like last month?? and literally already have 2 wips in the making, talk about being whipped ಥ‿ಥ
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but thanks so much for reading bestieeee, ur the coolest girly ˗ˏˋ ★ ˎˊ˗
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lesbx · 9 months
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Might remake my half orc lady NOT as a the dark urge bc i think i just want her 2 be happier but also bc i wanna make a dark urge character that actually somewhat leans into the violent stuff. also, bc i accidentally just let my half orc be named The Dark Urge bc i wrongly assumed that if i went with that as the name without changing it, it would come up in the story somehow. But around the 10th time i introduced myself like Hi, I’m The Dark Urge and no one reacted to it, i realized perhaps it wasn’t completely intended for you to leave that as their name. maybe.
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