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icechocodami · 2 months

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And I Will Hold on to You

yoohyeon x dami wc: 3.8k genre: angst, hurt/comfort read on ao3

There are rules to follow, Yubin reminds herself. Don’t fall for your coworker. Don’t fall for your best friend. Don’t fall for someone you shouldn’t have. Don’t fall for Kim Yoohyeon. But in a moment of desperation, Yubin decides to break the rules. (a 2yoo story about first wins and early promises)

“Yubin?”

There’s a single knock on the door before it is pushed in. The lights in the room are already off for the night except for the glow from Yubin’s phone that illuminates only her face. She looks up at the girl waiting in the door frame.

“Can I sleep here tonight?” Yoohyeon asks, shifting her weight from her heels to her toes and back again awaiting a response.

Yubin goes back to her phone but scoots over to the side of the bed closer to the wall. Yoohyeon takes the silent invitation, closes the door behind her, and carefully makes her way to the bed in the dark. A path memorized by her feet.

The blankets rustle but eventually settle. Yubin puts her phone down to adjust to the new body in the bed. Even in the dark, Yubin feels Yoohyeon staring at her. She turns her head to face the girl. Her eyes try to adjust to the darkness engulfing them.

“Happy first win,” the taller girl says under her breath, which still has the smell of alcohol from a celebratory company dinner earlier that night.

Yubin finds herself smiling, “Happy first win, Kim Yoohyeon.”

Yoohyeon rests her forehead on Yubin’s shoulder, automatically reaching for a hand to hold, which Yubin gives her. She’s always like this, clingy and a little bit needy, made worse when under the influence. Yubin is always there to take care of her.

Yoohyeon’s feet rub against each other under the blankets, something obviously on her mind.

“Yubin?”

“Hm?”

“Do you remember that promise we made?”

Yubin’s stomach drops at the same time her heart jumps to her throat. She swallows hard to get rid of the nervousness, hoping Yoohyeon doesn’t notice the change in her heart rate.

“Yeah. I’ll still go with you to Incheon next week,” Yubin replies, making herself sound fake annoyed.

“Not that dummy,” Yoohyeon whines, pinching the hand that’s holding her own. “You know what I’m talking about–”

Yubin is not stupid. Of course, she knows what she is talking about. It’s a promise made in the secrecy and quiet of an empty dance studio years ago. Before Dreamcatcher was even a concept. Back when the girls did not know how much longer Minx had as a group.

The members growing close was inevitable. Some grew closer than others, but the bond between them was unbreakable. To live each day so close to their dreams, only to fall so short, who else would be able to understand that kind of heartbreak besides each other?

—

Yoohyeon and Yubin sit next to each other on the floor in the empty practice room waiting for the older three members to finish with their meeting with the vocal teacher. The only time the two had completely to themselves.

“You know, I started looking at other agencies,” Yoohyeon breaks the silence.

Yubin wants to throw up. A reality she never wanted to face.

“Have you also been planning for something? You know, just in case.”

Yoohyeon is being careful about her wording, but Yubin wants her to shut up. Yubin never thought it’d come down to this. Maybe if she practiced a little harder, maybe if she didn’t sneak junk food, maybe if she agreed to change her appearance as the company suggested, then maybe just maybe Minx wouldn’t be failing.

“I’m not saying anything is gonna happen,” Yoohyeon adds quickly, sensing the shift in the mood, “I just think it’s good to have a backup plan.”

Yubin hates this conversation. Hates the way it feels like Yoohyeon is talking down to her. Hates the way that Yoohyeon is expecting an answer. Hates the way that Yoohyeon has a point.

“Maybe I’ll go to university,” Yubin replies plainly. Just to say anything to make her stop talking.

“Oh? You don’t want to be a singer anymore?” She sounds surprised.

Yubin doesn’t answer. She doesn’t dare take her eyes off of the clock across the room, hoping that somehow the tears will stop threatening to come up if she doesn’t move. Praying the other girl will get the hint that she doesn’t want to continue the conversation.

“That sounds like it could be fun, besides the studying part— but you were always good at school anyways,” Yoohyeon shrugs.

Yubin remains silent, holding her breath.

“Must be nice, you know? No more rules to follow. You can eat whatever you want, act however you want, you can even date whoever you want,” she trails off.

Yubin doesn’t need to be looking at Yoohyeon’s face to see her smug expression. She tries to elbow the taller girl who is now giggling, but Yoohyeon is able to dodge the attack. The two settle down to comfortable silence, Yubin now resting her head on Yoohyeon’s shoulder. She smiles to herself. As ridiculous as Yoohyeon is sometimes, she can’t deny that she is her best friend, someone who taught her that it’s okay to let people in.

“You know, no matter what happens,” Yoohyeon starts, “I’m glad I met you.”

“Stop talking like that,”

“I don’t know, it's just a feeling I have and you’re the only one I can talk to about it,” tears begin to welt up and tiny gasps punctuate each syllable she manages to get out.

Yubin pulls Yoohyeon into a hug and rests her chin on top of her head. She sees Yoohyeon’s skin pebble at her touch. She hears her sharp breathing as she shudders, trying to stop more tears from falling to no avail. She inhales the smell of her shampoo. It’s the smell that lingers on Yubin’s pillows when Yoohyeon naps in her bed. The smell on Yubin’s hoodies after they’ve been borrowed. A smell of comfort.

All of Yubin’s senses are filled with Kim Yoohyeon, except for one.

They sit like this for what feels like forever. Breathing in each other’s breaths. They’ve been this close before, but something about this time feels different. The threat of loss amplifies suppressed feelings. The feelings that shouldn’t be felt for the girl in her arms.

There are rules to follow, Yubin reminds herself.

Don’t fall for your coworker. Don’t fall for your best friend. Don’t fall for someone you shouldn’t have. Don’t fall for Kim Yoohyeon.

It’s impossible not to. Kim Yoohyeon, who looks at her with stars in her eyes, who is there to listen to her when no one can hear. Who wears her heart on her sleeve while Yubin keeps hers a little too guarded. Kim Yoohyeon, who is the exact opposite of her, but Yubin doesn’t mind.

When it feels like everything is against her, Yubin decides right there that the peace Yoohyeon provides is something she is willing to fight for.

So she needs to hold on. Hold on as long as she can. Hold on as long as the universe will let her.

In a moment of desperation, Yubin decides to break the rules.

She pulls Yooheon in closer until their lips find each other. They’re soft. It’s sweet and gentle, everything that this world is not.

She can’t tell if this is an act of rebellion or an act of selfishness. Even more terrifying, this could be an act of confession that Yubin sees them as more than just friends.

Cold hands that find their way to Yubin’s face pull her mind back to reality just enough to realize that the other girl is letting her kiss her. She’s surprised that Yoohyeon doesn’t reject her. Yubin is leading the kiss, but Yoohyeon is following. She’s kissing back, and it’s all the confirmation Yubin needs to pull the girl closer, tightening the grip around the back of Yoohyeon’s neck.

She doesn’t let up until she feels her face get hot and she realizes her cheeks are wet. Not from Yoohyeon’s tears, but her own.

“Yubin,” Yoohyeon breathes out, finally pulling away. “We shouldn’t be doing this.”

Yubin’s hands find Yoohyeon’s face, her thumb brushing against the other girl’s bottom lip.

“Then tell me what we should be doing.” Her frustration is manifesting into anger in her chest, but the words come out with desperation, almost like a plea. As if the other girl will have an answer.

To both of their surprise, it’s Yoohyeon who instigates the second kiss. It’s much more certain than the last. Yoohyeon’s hands grip onto Yubin’s shirt collar, pulling her deeper. In response, Yubin’s hands drop to Yoohyeon’s waist to hold her even closer.

“We’re gonna get in trouble,” Yoohyeon gasps in between breaths.

“Let us get in trouble,” she chases after the other girl’s lips.

“We can’t,”

“And they’re gonna do what? Kick us out of the group?” Yubin’s hold on Yoohyeon’s waist tightens. “You’re right, they’re gonna let Minx die. Let’s just have fun while it lasts.”

Speaking those words out loud feels wrong, but in some twisted way, it makes sense.

Yubin leans in again, but Yoohyeon pushes her back. “I don’t know, maybe agencies talk? Tell them I can’t keep my hands off of other members? It’s not exactly the idol image.”

“Oh, so you do this with all of the others?” Yubin smirks.

The comment earns her a slap on the shoulder, but it’s worth it to hear the other girl laugh.

After a moment of silence, Yubin speaks up, “What do you want to do, Yoohyeon?”

Yoohyeon’s eyes flicker between Yubin’s eyes and her lips.

“Don’t make me pick.” She drops her head, resting it on Yubin’s chest. Taking in her scent, as if these are the last moments they have together, reaching for Yubin’s hands to hold. Listening to her heartbeat.

Yubin is there to hold her, as always.

“What if we just wait it out?” Yubin whispers to the top of Yoohyeon’s head. Yoohyeon squeezes the other’s hand to let her know she’s still listening. “You were the one bringing up having a plan in case things don’t work out, so what if this is our ‘just in case’?”

Yoohyeon remains silent, thumb rubbing over Yubin’s hand.

She continues, “Realistically we have what? A couple of months? Maybe even a year? Yoohyeon, they’re not preparing anything for us.”

They’re thoughts that all the members have had, but no one was brave enough to admit out loud.

Yubin’s eyes are tearing up again, but she doesn’t bother to try hiding it. “We deserve to be happy, Yooh.”

Yoohyeon is quiet. The way she usually is when she’s thinking, but the silence finally allows for Yubin’s realization of her actions to set in. She doesn’t usually act on impulse. Her dreams and career are already failing. She can’t lose her best friend just because of a stupid impulsive decision. She feels her hands get sweaty and prays that Yoohyeon doesn’t sense her nervousness.

“Fine,” Yoohyeon finally agrees, “but when this is all over, you can take me on a date.” She punctuates the sentence by poking at Yubin’s chest. She looks up to kiss Yubin and Yubin exhales the breath she didn’t know she was holding.

“Me? Why not you?” Yubin laughs, pretending to be offended.

“Not sure, I guess that’s how I always pictured it,” she teases.

A shout from Bora down the hall notifies them that the older members are finished with their schedules for the day and everyone should be getting ready to head home. Yubin gets up first and offers her hand to help Yoohyeon up. They walk out of the studio linking arms. Nothing too out of the ordinary since Yoohyeon always does that with the members. However, Yubin can’t stop repeating the last words the other girl said to her. She tries to wipe the stupid grin off her face before the older members can question it.

—

The car ride was silent on the way back to the dorm. After the company’s director had called each of the girls to his office individually telling them how Minx was to disband, but how he wanted all the girls to re-debut in a different group.

The older three immediately go into Minji, Siyeon, and Yubin’s shared room and shut the door. The younger two get the hint and go into the other bedroom. They know they shouldn’t listen in, but the walls are thin and curiosity gets the better of them.

“I don’t want to go through this again, I’m just tired,” they hear Siyeon say through the door.

“And you don’t think we aren’t?” Bora snaps back.

The two in the other room hear Minji mumble something, unable to make out the rest of the conversation.

Soon after, a door opens and slams shut. There is a small knock on Yoohyeon’s door before Bora peeks her head into the room. “I’m gonna start cooking dinner, any requests?”

Bora’s eyes are red. Her voice nasally. A version of herself she’s never shown the younger two. She’s always taken pride in how she presented herself, always strong, always so sure of herself.

They both leave the decision up to Bora and she closes the door behind her when she leaves.

Yubin gets comfy in Yoohyeon’s bed, and Yoohyeon snuggles into Yubin. It’s been weeks of secret kisses and hand holding underneath tables. It is irresponsible to be behaving this way, but neither one cared. Despite everything falling apart, they found something to hold on to.

Yubin chews on her nails. “I’m kinda with Siyeon on this,”

“Well, I’m with Bora.” The reply is fast and curt.

“Yooh, I don’t want to go through another heartbreak. I don’t think I can even handle it. I’m starting to hate everything about this.” She blinks away her watery eyes and steadies her breathing. Trying to push her emotions back down.

“Well, who says it’s gonna fail?”

“You know what I mean,” Yubin’s voice cracks, unable to keep her composure.

“I’m all in. Unlike you, I don’t want to give up on my dream just like that.”

The words hurt.

Yubin lets go of Yoohyeon.

“You think I’m just giving up?” It comes out as a raspy whisper. Trying hard to prevent her voice from shaking. “You of all people should know how hard it is right now having your ‘dream’ slip out right in front of you.” Tears are building up. “If I was just going to give up, I wouldn’t be practicing for eleven hours of the day. I wouldn’t be in the studio on our days off. If I was just going to give up, I would’ve quit months ago, but I’m just tired.”

Yubin blinks and the tears start falling. She can’t control it no matter how much she tries.

“Can’t you have a little faith? In yourself? In all of us? Well, at least someone does for them to give us another chance.” Yoohyeon sits up now, forcing Yubin to make eye contact with her. Her voice is louder now. There’s no doubt it can be heard through the walls. She doesn’t care who might be listening in, this is a point the other members need to hear.

She reaches to squeeze Yubin’s hands. “Not everybody gets a second chance, Bin. Don’t just throw it away.”

Yoohyeon gets up and goes to help Bora with dinner.

—

Though it took a lot of convincing, all five members agreed to take the chance at a re-debut. In the next few months, they were introduced to Handong and Gahyeon, and preparation and training picked back up.

It became a part of their schedule, in between dance practice and vocal lessons, Yubin would pull Yoohyeon into an empty practice room and lock the door.

They never did anything more than kiss but each time the kisses became hungrier, with hands becoming more curious.

“Yubin, we shouldn’t,” Yoohyeon breathes, grabbing the hands that had begun playing with the top of Yoohyeon’s waistband.

“But this is the only time we have together.”

“Maybe that’s the point.”

Yubin doesn’t stop, continuing to kiss along Yoohyeon’s jawline. “What, you don’t like this?”

Yoohyeon sighs, her body reacting in ways she doesn’t want it to. “I do, it’s just— what if something happens? Between us? And we still need to work together. Live together.”

Yubin makes her way down to her neck.

“I’m saying it might get complicated.” Yoohyeon finally pushes Yubin off of her.

“Like it isn’t already?”

“You’re upset.”

“I’m frustrated.”

“I just feel like there’s too much at stake. I don’t want to risk anything.”

“Well, what do you want to do then?” The words come out more angrily than Yubin wants.

What Yoohyeon is saying makes sense. But at the same time, nothing in her life right now is making sense. Yubin’s heart feels heavy, knowing exactly where this conversation is leading. She regrets asking.

“It’s not like I’m going anywhere. You’re not losing me completely.”

Isn’t that worse? The words can’t form.

“You know, if this group succeeds, then let’s ride it out for as long as it will take us. If the worst comes to worst, we can pursue this. It’ll be like a pause. Whenever this is all over we’ll still be there for each other. No matter how long.”

Yubin would call herself a realist, but to what extent is it just because she’s protecting herself from heartbreak? Whether that be believing her dreams of being an idol will come true, or believing that this relationship with Yoohyeon will work out. She learned a long time ago that she needs to be able to pick and choose her battles, and losing Kim Yoohyeon from her life isn’t a risk she’s willing to take.

Yoohyeon holds out her pinky. Yubin wants to scoff at the childish gesture. But she finds Yoohyeon’s childlike optimism endearing. Something she realizes she needs in her life.

She links her pinky finger with the other girl.

“Yeah,” Yubin kisses Yoohyeon for one last time. Savoring her taste. Making a note to remember the feeling of her lips. “When this is all over.”

—

It was nice being busy again. Exhausting themselves during the day and falling asleep as soon as they returned to the dorm kept them from overthinking about everything.

Dreamcatcher finally debuted. A few months later they had a comeback, and then another. A slow and steady growth after each promotion was promising. It wasn’t instant success but none of the girls expected that.

It took months after debuting for things between the two of them to return to being as normal as it could be. Yubin could finally look at Yoohyeon without needing to blink away watery eyes. She could finally be touched by Yoohyeon without her skin burning, without wanting more.

By the time they were nearing their first anniversary, those shared moments in an empty practice room felt like a vivid dream.

—

Yubin is sincere when she tells the livestream she wants Dreamcatcher to last forever. She thanks the fans for giving them their first win and holds up her pinky to promise them that they’re not going anywhere. She’s never been happier. She thinks back to the promise she made herself. How she’d continue to work no matter how hard it got if that meant living happily. It hasn’t hit her until today that she’s making it up to her younger self. She thinks about how she promised her parents that she’d take care of them once she made it in the industry. How she promised her school friends she’d remain in touch no matter how busy or famous she got. She takes pride in how she was able to keep these promises.

It’s when she drops her hand that she finally remembers the promise she made with Yoohyeon. It wasn’t like she forgot about it. But rather, constantly pushing it to the back of her mind, afraid of what feelings it could bring back up.

Yubin never dared to bring it up, no matter how much time had passed, no matter how close she had gotten with Yoohyeon. It was a promise made by hormonal teenagers at a vulnerable time in their lives. Maybe she’s the weird one for still being hung up over it. Things are going well, it doesn’t need to be ruined. She has Dreamcatcher. She has Yoohyeon. It’d be greedy to want more.

But that hasn’t stopped Yubin from wondering. On some nights, she lay awake wondering if Yoohyeon still remembers that promise. She wondered if Yoohyeon remained single all this time because of it. She wasn’t blind to the many suitors that the other girl would always turn down. She wondered if the lingering hugs meant something more. If the frequent sleepovers would ever lead to anything more. If the other girl, after all these years, would still want something more.

—

“I do know what you’re talking about,” Yubin finally whispers back.

It might be because of all the emotions from earlier that day, but Yubin feels like crying again. Over the past five years, she developed new reasons to keep going. In the beginning, it was surface level things, like fame and fortune. But she soon realized it's not just about that. It’s not just about herself. There are other reasons to keep going.

Above all, she does it for the other members. She does it for the eldest three who sacrificed so much of themselves taking care of the other girls, despite them going through their own troubles. She does it for Handong who is so far away from home, who she hopes she can provide a second family for. She does it for Gahyeon, who gave up so much of her youth for this career, like too many in the industry, Yubin included.

Yubin doesn’t want to admit how much of this she does for Yoohyeon. The one who pushed her to keep chasing after this dream. The one who makes all of this worth it. Her light at the end of the tunnel.

Her motivations have grown past just wanting to pursue a romantic relationship with Yoohyeon, but she can’t deny that the hope of doing so got her through a lot of the earlier days.

It’s selfish, but Yubin hopes Yoohyeon feels the same way.

Yoohyeon flips to lay on her stomach, her chin resting on Yubin’s chest so they can look at each other.

“Do you know what you’re talking about?”

Yoohyeon takes a moment, “I do.”

It takes everything in Yubin not to kiss her at that moment. Opting to push back Yoohyeon’s stray hairs out of her face instead.

Yoohyeon reaches for Yubin’s hands once again, playing with her fingers. She stops at Yubin’s pinky and immediately locks it with her own. An action Yubin remembers all too well.

“When this is all over, right?” Yoohyeon is mumbling her words, the way she always does when she’s sleepy.

Yubin doesn’t say anything but squeezes her pinky even harder around Yoohyeon’s. She doesn’t need to say anything.

“Good night, Kim Yoohyeon.” Her hands move to rest on top of Yoohyeon’s back, drawing mindless shapes over her shirt. When the girl in her arms finally falls asleep, she holds her a little tighter than usual.

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please can I request a dom dami and sub yoohyeon? dami wants to treat yoohyeon’s ass real good and rough

Maybe this is because of the cover of "Oh my god"? I think we all died because of this gem :)

Yoohyeon looked so cute and Dami completely cool

It was one of those vacation nights where everything in the house was atypical; SuA was away to see her parents, Siyeon had gone to spend time with her niece and JiU had gone out drinking with a ""friend"".

With a little leadership the maknae line managed to get organized with dinner and then everyone went about their business.

Dami finished a chapter of her book and went to sleep at midnight, Yoohyeon on the other hand remained in front of her PC screen for a couple of hours more, too entertained in her game to notice that loneliness was all around her.

She rarely had the room to herself, it was 3 a.m. and the light bulb went off in her head: it seemed like a good time to masturbate.

That was her first idea.

But a certain puppy came up with something better: go to sleep with Dami. If it had been a long time since she'd had the room to herself, it had been even longer since she'd last fucked Dami. Somehow she had ended up sleeping with the other members, almost forgetting how much they enjoyed having their special moments.

Without much care she slipped into the shorter girl's room and took up most of the bed, interrupting the delicate sleep she was having. Dami's arms went around Yoohyeon's waist and, although it was one of those inexplicably adorable things Yoohyeon did, it didn't stop the shorter one from getting upset. She now had a cop on the bed; a cop she was hugging and resting her huge ass against the shorter girl's crotch.

The incredible dream she had was now just a memory and it seemed that her body was ready to start walking.

Because of Yoohyeon she could no longer sleep.

-What are you doing here? -Dami growled, squeezing the taller one against her body.

-I didn't want to sleep alone - replied Yoohyeon with false innocence-. Let's go to sleep, PanDami….

In one swift movement Dami stands over Yoohyeon and grabs her chin, caressing it with her long fingers.

-But because of you I can't sleep -she reproached her-. So you won't be able to sleep either.

Yoohyeon smirks as she achieves her goal and closes her eyes, Dami's fingers are getting closer and closer to her lips.

-You know how easily I fall asleep.

-Sure? -Dami slips her thumb into Yoohyeon's mouth, who accepts it almost instinctively and begins to suck it with pleasure-. I know how to keep you awake, Namu…. And now you owe me.

The way Yoohyeon plays with her thumb in her mouth makes Dami's head dirty easily, she feels her hips tense, and the idea of fucking Yoohyeon's mouth with a strap-on becomes more and more demanding. How is it that a girl can make you think of a thousand ways to make her yours are with a image?

-Take off your clothes and get on your knees on the floor, Namu.

While Yoohyeon does as ordered, Dami searches her closet for a rather large strap-on and takes off her pajama shorts to properly put on the strap. Dami slathers some flavored lube on her hand and smears it on the dildo, while her free hand tangles in the girl's hair at her feet.

-Do you know how much I miss fucking you, Namu? -Without waiting for an answer, Dami guides Yoohyeon's head towards the dildo and starts to penetrate her mouth- Do you know how pretty you look while I'm using you?

Yoohyeon knows it's time to start moving and swallow the phallus completely, and very slowly she does so, putting on a nice show for her 97-line partner. She looks at her in that way she knows Dami likes and keeps her hands behind her back, waiting for her partner's arousal to increase, ready to take in the jerk of her hips before Dami completely took control. Yoohyeon was looking forward to that moment when Dami would tear her throat apart and leave her on the verge of orgasm just by feeling like a nice fuck-toy.

But on that occasion, after the violent shaking, Dami set her free; empty. Then she pointed to the bed and ordered him to get on it doggy style. Almost at that very moment Dami whips her buttocks hard and starts massaging her anus, Yoohyeon is surprised but relaxes easily when the lube helps the lower one to do her job.

-You look pretty, like…. Like a pretty slut. Do you think you can take me in whole? I want to take you so good, Namu.

Still knowing Yoohyeon's great ability to withstand great challenges, she decided to ask to be sure she could go hard. It was no secret that anal slut Yoohyeon was Dami's favorite when it came to taking it up the ass, but she always wanted to be sure her girl knew what she would do. How she would do it. And incidentally it embarrassed her, because deep down she knew the answer: Yoohyeon would nod her head, saying she could take it. Then Dami would start playing with Yoohyeon's clit, stimulating her two holes and awakening in them the need to be filled.

-You're going to take all of this inside, aren't you, puppy? And then you'll take your punishment for waking me up…..

Dami enters Yoohyeon's ass slowly and takes a handful of blue hair, long for more extensions, and starts to move her hips to enter Yoo. Yoohyeon moans loudly, not holding back, which ends up drawing the attention of the pair outside the room.

Both Handong and Gahyeon enter the room with the best possible angle: the view of the huge strap getting lost in the ass of their needy friend.

-Yoohyeon unnie don't be so loud -scolds the maknae while Handong scratches her back. Consequently Yoohyeon arches her back and Dami manages to give the last thrust until she is all the way in.

-I'm not surprised she took it so easy, she's been practicing you know, Dami? -Handong smiles as Yoohyeon is deep in concentration, panting-. Yesterday I saw her with a plug coming out of the shower…. I think the puppy was desperate since yesterday.

-She always needs to be fucked -Gahyeon adds, then sits next to Yoohyeon, distributing little kisses on the Blue-hair woman's neck.

Dami smiles at them and starts to move hard, Yoohyeon tries to keep up with her between loud moans. Just when she manages to keep up, Dami asks Handong to record Yoohyeon and Dongie knows exactly what to do with the video. She opens the group chat and starts recording, revealing the vocal leader's delicate body being whipped ferociously. Blue hair pulled between Dami's fingers and pretty expressions of pleasure that they all know very VERY well.

It's clear that Yoohyeon is reaching her limit, that's just one reason to go for more.

Dami surrenders completely to her body's desire, pumping and pumping rapidly, the body in front of hers receiving her completely as she trembles and bends until she falls against the mattress. Yoohyeon claws at the sheets with her fingers and gasps with her mouth against the mattress, her legs are giving way and her stomach tense, the wetness between her legs growing.

Dami takes a breath to admire her as she collapses and then lunges hard again, holds her hips against her between thrusts. Dami is completely mesmerized with the way Yoohyeon screams her name, with the way she bites her lips and looks especially fondly at the blush on her face. It's impossible to hold back like that.

How not to love her? She thinks as Yoohyeon shudders violently.

And as if it were a mechanism, the instant the blue-hair woman squirts on the mattress, Dami stops and leans on the taller one's back panting.

The video ends.

Dongie and Gahyeon say goodbye to the couple claiming that they have unfinished business between them, assuming that the couple is too tired to continue...

But Yoohyeon still has the dildo inside her ass and can feel Dami's strong grip preventing her from pulling away.

-How about trying a bigger one?

-Like... Like Longer?

-How about thicker? I want to see how hard you work for me, Namu.

-W-well… Let's do it.

#dreamcatcher scenarios #yoohyeon #yoohyeon smut #Dami #dami smut #DamixYooheyon #2yoo #2Yoo smut #dreamcatcher smut

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