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sinswithpleasure · 9 months
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You Can Watch, But You Can't Touch [At Least, Not Yet]
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Tokyo, a city that never sleeps. 
You've been a regular participant of the bustling nightlife for years, being a bartender for one of the most famous bars along Golden Gai. Many famous patrons have come and gone—you've hosted not only Japan's best, but Hollywood's best as well, and with the way you conduct your business—sweet talking the patrons whenever they strike your fancy—you're no stranger to bedding some of these celebrities. However, you may have just gotten yourself the opportunity of a lifetime.
"Hngh, my God~!"
"Mmf, aah, fu~ck~."
"Oh fuck yes, yes…"
You have no idea how you'd managed to sweet talk your way into the situation you were in now. You're in the suite of five-star Park Hyatt Hotel, in front of TWICE's Myoui Mina, Minatozaki Sana, and Hirai Momo. All three women are naked in front of you, and you're not wearing any clothes either, all of you having discarded your clothing on the way in. 
"Come join us here, Takagi~." Sana's saccharine voice, dripping with sexual desire, calls you forth to get on the massive bed, where all three women lie side by side. You don't know where to look—all three beautiful Japanese goddesses have their hands between their legs, fingers plunging deep into their dripping pussies. You field a glance towards all three women, and your cock twitches when Sana returns you a wink, Mina licks her lips after staring at your hard cock, and Momo blows you a kiss. Precum drips from the tip as you watch Mina fondle her breasts, soft moans escaping her lips as she tugs at a nipple between her fingers. 
Wet squelches echo around the room, mixed with the varying sets of moans. Sana is unabashedly loud, her sweet whines and moans music to your ears, going straight to your cock. Momo's pleasure is vocalized in her low sultry voice, every thrust of her fingers into her dripping cunt punctuated by a low hum. Mina is the softest amongst the three, just as she would be, but she sounds no less sexy—her angelic voice is something you've enjoyed whenever you listen to TWICE's music, but here, that same voice conquers your mind through soft, breathy moans. 
"Takagi~," Mina's moan of your name has you twitching once more, your cock at its stiffest. You shift closer to the three idols, and Mina stares intently at your cock as you move, her fingers plunging faster into her cunt. 
"Takagi, please join us, mmf~... Join us and stroke your cock for us, please~!"
There was no way you were denying yourself the relief you needed, and neither would you deny Mina the pleasure of having her request fulfilled. You grab your cock and slowly lather your precum across your length before gently stroking your cock for the idols to watch. You softly grunt as the pleasure seeps into your system, and you watch as the eyes of all three women burn with lust at your display. 
"Takagi, who's your favourite out of the three of us?" Momo's signature low voice cuts through your pleasure, and you turn to look at the oldest of the three. The oldest girl has one hand on her left breast, and she kneads it gently, the flesh spilling from between her fingers. You're momentarily stunned by that display—to see Momo's huge breasts like that so intimately, you'd be an idiot not to enjoy it for as long as you can
"Answer me, Takagi~. Momo-onee-chan's waiting~." 
"I— I…" You're unable to even formulate any coherent sentence—Sana chooses that moment to moan your name, which draws your attention to her. She flashes you her million-dollar smile, ever full of mischief, promising nothing but seduction in this instance. You're fully aware you're being toyed around by the three Japanese megastars, but you're powerless to protest, and neither do you wish to as well. 
"Ta. Ka. Gi. Answer Momoring's question, please~."
"I…, oh God, fuck—" You partially moan out of pleasure, and out of indecision—not on who's your favourite, but on whether your answer would have any repercussions. Tonight could go anywhere—the only thing you'd known was that you were chosen by MiSaMo to be their sexual partner for tonight, but you weren't sure about the details. Even on the extremely short drive here to the Park Hyatt from the bar, all you were allowed to know about tonight's experience was that you would "enjoy tonight thoroughly and fully", or so Sana said. 
"Please tell us, Takagi?" You have no idea how Mina manages to look cute as she puts on her aikyo (愛嬌) for you even as she's fucking herself, pouting and whining while her fingers plunge deep into her pussy and draw more and more of her arousal to stain the sheets below. You nearly cum at the sight, and all three women giggle when you rip your hand away from your cock, your hips jerking as a few drops of hot, thick semen drip from your tip. 
"Oh, Minaring, look at what you've done!" Momo giggles in amusement, bumping the youngest of the trio with her elbow. "You've just made Takagi cum a little."
"Guess we know who's the favourite now, Momoring~."
You're absolutely embarrassed—you thought you'd be able to edge yourself, but Mina just being herself has you unable to control yourself fully, and you'd just lost a bit of your precious load you were saving for them. Sana must have sensed your disappointment. 
"It's okay, Takagi. Minaring has this effect on people. I'm sure you have more cum in those big balls for us, don't you~?"
"Y-Yes!" Eager to prove, to please, you begin to stroke yourself again, this time reaching below to fondle your balls as well. The low groan you let out draws giggles from the stars opposite you, and you open eyes that you'd closed in pleasure. In front of you, Mina has changed her method slightly—she rubs circles on her clit, her pussy still leaking and dripping. Next to her, the whirr of a vibrator starts up—Momo holds a Hitachi wand to her clit, and she throws her head back, moaning, her free hand on Mina's leg now after letting go of her breasts momentarily. Now, you get to look at the oldest girl's breasts without any obstruction—she arches her back at a particularly strong burst of pleasure, and you gawk at her heaving breasts jiggling as she bucks her hips, deep moans serving as vocal evidence of the sexual relief she enjoys. Sana is the only girl still fingering herself, but now she has three fingers in her, her eyes switching between you and her group mates, her bottom lip trapped between her teeth as she whines and moans in pleasure watching everyone else masturbate together with her. 
"Takagi…" Mina's call for you is breathy, shaky from the pleasure coursing through her veins. You're forced to rip your hand away from your cock again, lest you tip over the edge. This does not go unnoticed—Sana and Momo are giggling again at your obvious weakness for Mina. Mina continues, unfazed. "Let's—mmf~—strike a deal." 
"W-What?" You're dying to hear what Mina has to say. It'd probably be worth it, but you know that it'd probably be difficult, considering your current situation. 
"If… If you—oh~!—you last… l-longer than the three of us, we'll—fuck—I…" Mina trails off as she pushes her fingers back into her cunt again, before pulling them out. 
"What she means, Takagi…" Sana takes over for their youngest. "...is that if you manage to edge yourself until all three of us have enjoyed our orgasms, you'll get to fuck the three of us."
"A—Are you sure?" You can't believe your ears—this sounds too good to be true. 
"Are you calling me a liar?" Sana's grin promises she isn't offended—she's just teasing, as usual. "Of course we're sure. If you last long enough, we'll fuck you. One by one, in any position and hole you want."
"We'll even go again, if you can keep up." Momo adds on as she winks, her vibrator turned off for this negotiation. "Something tells me you can."
"Takagi." Mina's soft call gets your attention. "If you finish last, I'll fuck you first."
You'd have been a fool not to agree. The three idols grin, and Momo's vibrator clicks on again as you begin to stroke. This time, a second and third whirr join the first—Sana has another Hitachi wand in her hands, and a dildo in the other. She pushes the dildo in her as the toy comes into contact with her clit, and she lets out a long moan at the pleasure. Next to her, Mina also now has a vibrator—a dildo with a clit massager—and she toys around with it, stimulating herself with different angles. All three women moan your name, staring at you, blatantly displaying their desires and fantasies as they pleasure themselves, and you jerk yourself hard and fast at the sight in front of you. Precum coats your tip, and you spread it all across your cock as you jerk, eyes locked on the idols in front of you. You feast on the sight of Sana and Mina with their arms pushing against either side of their breasts, squeezing them together, before looking at Momo's massive chest jiggling as she writhes in pleasure.
"Takagi, oh God~." Momo calls for your attention. "I want your cock in me so bad, fuck…" 
"Oh yeah?" You can't help but indulge in the dirty talk. "What else?"
"I need that cock shooting into me, Takagi. I love the feeling of it, the warmth of semen filling me up." Momo begins to finger herself again as she turns up the vibrator. "Especially when these two watch me take it."
A blush spreads across Mina's face at Momo's words, whereas a smile spreads across Sana's. 
"That's right, Takagi. Momo lo~ves being bred by thick hard cocks like yours." Sana grins even as she fucks herself, her sentences punctuated by the occasional moan. A pout forms on her face at the next sentence. "And she always wants us to watch, because she loves making us jealous." 
"Don't lie, Sattang. You love watching me cum on hard cocks as much as you love cumming on them too." Momo's rebuttal has Sana giggling, and your brain is filled with the thought that this was a regular occurrence. You groan at the thought, your cock twitching as more precum bursts from the tip. 
"Oooh, Takagi liked that, Momoring~." 
"Mmm, of course. Bet you he's wondering how many men we've fucked like that."
Your eyes betray your curiosity—something all three girls pick up.
"We're not kissing and telling, Takagi~." Sana's quick to tease. "But I'm going to say… the most we've had was sex with three different men at the same time each, one after the other." A wink accompanies the reveal, before Mina moans again. She is clearly revisiting the experience—
"Oh yes, those three…" Momo joins in to add further context, just to rile you up further. "Their cocks were just as long and thick as yours, Takagi. They fucked us so good that we weren't able to get up for a while."
The image of Mina, Sana, and Momo next to each other, semen dripping from their used pussies, naked bodies glistening with sweat as they are right now, nearly has you cumming. You once again edge yourself, whimpering at the denied orgasm. 
"I think you'd be happy to know that our Minaring here…" Sana fields Mina a glance, "...liked it the most. Every time she came…"
Sana's voice drops low, as if to let you in on a secret.
"She squirted all over her partners."
"Oh f—, no, no!" Your cock visibly twitches at the imagery of Mina's squirting orgasm, and to both your pleasure and disappointment, you're barely able to finish your speech before spurts of semen burst from your tip, your orgasm hitting you like a truck. Shot after shot of semen sprays through the air, with your first five shots spray onto Mina's body, and the next five spraying all over the bedsheets, more semen firing from the tip.
The moment your hot semen sprays all over Mina's breasts, tummy, thighs, and ass, the youngest Japanese girl shudders, eyes rolling back in her head in a picture-perfect ahegao. She orgasms hard—the toy in her pussy is expelled out of her body onto the bed as her hips buck hard, and a long gush of squirt showers everyone on the bed. Burst after burst of Mina's juices rain over you, and your cock twitches again, just a little painfully after that intense orgasm. The Japanese girl writhes, shudders, and bucks as her orgasm takes her, and when she falls still, a panting, exhausted, sweaty mess, you can see the satisfied grin on her face, her eyes meeting yours. 
"Takagi, you failed." Momo's the first to get up, and Sana follows after. Both girls stop pleasuring themselves, and they share a look to each other before grinning. 
"I see you're still hard." Sana licks her lips at the sight of your cock, strings of semen clinging to the tip. "A pity we're not going to be able to help you with that…" 
You must've looked so pathetic and lost that Sana and Momo end up giggling at your predicament. All is lost, you think, until Momo speaks. 
"We'll give you one more chance, Takagi. Would you like that?"
"Y-Yes, please, anything!"
"Hehe, so eager and needy for our pussies…" Momo bites her lip, eyes raking over your body. "You're lucky we want to fuck ourselves on that cock as much as you want to pump our tight cunts full of cum."
Both girls give their youngest member a look. Mina is at her sexiest right now, her wanton body spread open for everyone to see. Her pussy clenches on nothing, slick dripping from her hole, semen staining her thighs, ass, and body. The afterglow of her orgasm is evident—she looks so fucking hot like that. 
"Since Mina offered…" Sana turns back to you with a bright smile, not unlike those you'd see on variety shows, or in TWICE TVs. "If you can show us how well you can fuck her, we'll fuck you."
You need no further invitation. Mina welcomes you eagerly when you crawl over—she spreads her legs wide for you, and she begs you with her eyes and hands. The look she gives you is of pure submission, and you look below to see her spreading her pussy open to welcome your cock. Both Sana and Momo crawl up to either side of you, and they watch you rub your hard cock against Mina's pussy, drawing soft moans from her. 
"Takagi, in me, please~!" Mina's quick to beg, the desperation eating away at her patience.
"Put it in, come on." With a soft push on your back, you penetrate Mina for the first time. Mina loudly moans as you stretch her walls—she's a tight fit, but you slide in with not much resistance, with how wet she is. Inch after inch, your cock disappears into her, and you swear you're in heaven. The pleasure you derive from her walls squeezing you, mixed with the natural scents of Sana and Momo beside you has you almost delirious—you can't believe this is truly happening. When you hilt, you groan loudly, and Mina whines as your cock twitches deep in her. 
"Go on, fuck her. Show us how a man like you fucks a woman, Takagi."
You're unable to keep your groan soft when you pull out of Mina's cunt and thrust back in. Mina joins you in vocalizing her pleasure, and she pulls you in to plant her lips on yours. You're surprised, naturally, but you adapt quickly—soon enough, her tongue is against yours in a hot, openmouthed kiss. You begin to pick up the pace—slow thrusts grow quicker, though you're still ensuring to keep it soft to let Mina adjust to the stretch. 
"Faster."
At Momo's command, you begin to increase the strength of your thrusts. The claps of your pelvis against Mina's ass are steadily getting louder, just as Mina's moans do as well.
"Takagi, fuck her. Make her scream." Sana crawls next to you, her low whisper next to your ear. The hot breath against your skin has you shuddering. "Look at Mina, moaning like that whenever you stretch her. She loves it, wants it, needs it, even craves for it." Sana's smile is audible in her speech. "So fuck her."
Momo is next—you feel her breasts press against your back, and she grabs you on your hips, her lips just right next to your other ear. You're starting to get dizzy with the pleasure of all three women being this close to you. Sana nibbles your earlobe, and Momo kisses you on the neck, leaving little hickeys trailing. 
"Look at her, look at how you're bulging her tummy. Look at how wide she spreads her legs for you, how much she begs you to fuck her. Come on, fuck her like you mean it."
You finally give in to your baser desires. You send thrust after thrust into Mina, the strength of each snap of your hips only increasing. The young star beneath you cries out in pleasure as she writhes, shakes, trembles at the sensations that course through her. 
"So big, so good, Takagi~!"
Mina's name might as well have been a mantra, with the claps of your body meeting hers keeping the tempo. You're not able to do much of anything else—her tight walls squeeze you just right, the warmth of her body wrapped around your shaft only enhancing the pleasure of sex with her. You only fuck her faster and harder when you have bursts of energy, and when you hear both Sana and Momo join Mina in moaning, you open your eyes to feast on the sight of all three women in pleasure, be it through toys, or you.
"Yes, just like that, fuck her, yes!"
"Mmf, Takagi, keep going~!"
Mina's call for you comes a second later. 
"You heard what Sattang and Momoring said, Takagi. Please use me, fuck me, make me scream!"
With these final instructions, you begin to pound Mina. The other two women clearly appreciate this—they finger themselves harder, moans more drawn-out, and Mina, most of all, loves it. You feel her walls tighten and get wetter around you, and her moans grow in frequency and pitch as she draws closer and closer, the claps of sex louder and louder—
"TakaGI, I'M—!!"
Mina never finishes her sentence—she wails in pleasure instead as she hits her peak. Her hips buck hard, and squirt gushes into the air as your cock falls out of her, twitching hard. You were close, so close, and you grip Mina forcefully by the hips to hilt back into her. The feeling of her squirt gushing against your body paired with the tight squeeze of her walls as well as the friction of penetration causes you to explode deep within her. You freeze as your thick, hot semen paints Mina's walls and womb white, blast after blast of your cum shot deep into the youngest's body. At the same time, Sana and Momo orgasm right next to the both of you, twin jets of squirt showering both you and Mina as you ride out your orgasms. 
When you pull out from Mina, exhausted, you fall onto the stained sheets, uncaring of where you lie. Immediately, your semen bubbles out of Mina's freshly-used cunt and drips down her skin, and both Sana and Momo reach between their youngest's legs to taste your cum. 
"Mm, Takagi, you're delicious…" Sana licks her lips as her eyes twinkle, and Momo only grins at you, her stare just as lustful. 
"Good job, Takagi…"
Both Japanese women tug you, and they lead you to a drier part of the bed. They both take turns making out with you, and you're ready to go in a matter of minutes. 
"I see you're ready~." Momo takes her position as she straddles you and lines your cock up to her cunt. Sana swings a leg over your face, and you know you're in for even more fun. 
The last you remember is Sana and Momo sinking down on you, and at that moment, you swear that Heaven is a place on Earth.
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ze-ppe-li · 2 months
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G!P Nayeon would call you every time she's at dance practice, without anyone looking at her, she'd jerk herself off while telling you on the phone how much she wants you. Has anyone see her? Screw them, you are definitely more important, and she is more than excited to come home to fuck you.
G!P Jeongyeon would deny your orgasms if you have not behaved well in public, your hole would already be completely lubricated, begging for her cock to fill it, and after a lot of teasing, just when you're about to cum, she pulls out, adoring the way you whine so that she lets you come.
G!P Momo is the definition of "sub in the streets, dom in the sheets", the way your ass rocked against her thigh made her let one or another whimper out of her mouth, but when you arrived at her apartment, oh god, at that moment she took off her skirt, revealing her very marked erection through her panties, obvious sign that in the next moment your pretty mouth would be brutally fucked.
It was adorable the way G!P Sana begged you to ride her, her high-pitched moans, flustered cock rubbing against your soft pussy not letting it slip inside. Your girlfriend could be very cute sometimes, but other times she could become a total vixen.
If you don't know how to deepthroat, G!P Jihyo will train you, she was definitely more than amused by the sight of you on your knees, your soft fingertips passing through her balls, and her hand in your hair. Once you are ready, she won't stop sliding her cock in and out of your throat until your mouth kisses her pelvis, and your chin is pressed against her heavy balls.
While G!P Mina was playing videogames, you were under her gaming desk, with her cock in your mouth. Your girlfriend hardly spoke to you much, so you had to somehow make her talk to you at least once. And what better way to achieve that was to suck her dry until she tells you "it's too much"? That was one possibility, the other was that she would get up from her chair and fuck you right there.
At this moment G!P Dahyun's cock was in your hand, while your tongue was lapping at her pretty pink asshole. Your tongue ran up and down her rosebud, teasing her quivering entrance with the tip. As you rimmed her, your hand didn't stop jerking her off, all this causing her to let out a cute moan and spurt hot ropes of cum that fell into your hand and part of your hair.
At a dinner that you had with some friends, and G!P Chaeyoung couldn't stop quivering, since at that moment a cock ring surrounded her tip, pre-cum leaking from it. It was a bet you both made, and she had to decide between this or kissing Mina in the lips. Either way, she was lucky that no one was paying attention to her, because her constant hip wiggles and her barely-audible moans could expose her at any moment.
G!P Tzuyu was obsessed with the way your ass cheeks bumped against her pelvis, cock deep inside your rectum. Normally she used to let you ride her and take you in your pussy, but it wouldn't hurt to vary a little. Her beautiful breasts were pressed against your back, balls against your cunt and nylon-covered legs on the sides of yours. Occasionally one of her hands would move down towards your crotch, inserting a finger inside your pussy.
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unstable-samurai · 15 days
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Until You're Mine (Jealous Girlfriend) - smut
Momo x Male Reader
Word Count: 4k
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Tags: toxic relationship, jealous girlfriend, non-linear story, possessive girlfriend, first sex, penetration, boobjob, facial
She was awake when he arrived. She heard the door latch turn twice as it was unlocked. There were always two turns, fast and firm. Y/N saw her lying on the couch, watching another animated movie. It was the kind of movie she looked for when she really needed to be distracted, her escape valve or something, so seeing her there in front of the TV close to midnight (it was much later than that, but he had no idea), turned on na emergency light in his mind.
Normally he was the owl of that house.
“Hey baby, why’re you still awake?” he asked. “I said you didn’t have to wait for me.”
“I just felt like watching a Studio Ghibli film. Only that.” She explained without looking at him.
No fucking way it was just that. She was frowning. One of those moments where Momo turned into a bomb and it was up to Y/N to disarm it without it exploding. The problem was that this was an impossible task to do, any wire he cut would result in an explosion. And that was the last thing he wanted. His head was already a battlefield in itself. That damn company party had exhausted his social battery, which wasn’t much anyway. Y/N didn’t have the courage to provoke an aerial bombardment that night.
"OK. Is the film already close to the end? I can see it with you.”
He sat on the left end of the sofa, Momo didn't mind moving his legs so he could have more space.
“Did you have fun there?” she asked.
"Yes. Was cool."
"Just that? No details?" she questioned him quite insistently.
“You’re watching the movie, I don’t want to disturb you. In the morning I’ll tell you everything.”
Y/N had his head focused on the bath he was going to take in a while and how he was going to sink his head into the pillow. No more plastic masks, fake laughs, shallow people, please.
She paused the movie.
“What a ridiculous excuse. It sounds like you were trying to hide the things that happened at the party.”
“No, it doesn’t sound…” He was almost sure of it.
“Yes it does, you bastard.”
“It wasn’t even a party. We were all among work colleagues.”
“I've been to enough parties to know that it was YES a party. Loud music, drinks, pool, snacks. The complete package.”
“It’s a damn modern company, okay? They please the employees and pretend to be cool so that we forget the slavery we are subjected to on a daily basis. You kids had fun on Saturday and you’ll work overtime on Monday, okay?”
“Wait, I made a mistake. In fact: VIP package. They even hired prostitutes. Five star service.”
“Are you high or what?”
He was too tired to read the signs.
“I saw the way she kept touching you. The giggles... As if you were the funniest clown on the planet and she was a fucking hyena.”
Y/N abruptly stood up from the couch. He had finally understood everything. The last spark of his neurons, probably.
“There were no prostitutes. And I wasn't chatting up with any girls.”
"Oh, really?" She stood up too. “Let me refresh your memory, dear: short black hair, horse smile, lilac dress, can't stand alone unless she's supported by a man, small tits... Seriously, I don't know why she decided to wear that dress with cleavage if there was nothing there to show. Someone should tell her the truth. So, does this remind you of anyone, my love?”
The fucking bomb exploded in his hand.
“That was Rachel, a friend from work. How the hell did you see what was going on at the party?”
Momo laughed sadistically. Her wickedly beautiful eyes looked at him with intensity as she asked:
“Are you afraid?”
"No. I didn't do anything wrong to get scared. Did someone record me at the party?”
"Yes. And it wasn't just that. I also saw the stories of those who were at the party and you appeared in some of them in the corners. I saw everything.”
Here's a little overview of this relationship: A year and a half of dating. They met through mutual friends and the first deep contact was delayed, but when it happened it ended up becoming a path of no return. Y/N avoided her as much as he could, not in a way that would be noticeable and make him seem rude. But we were talking about an incredibly beautiful woman, aware of her attractiveness and unfettered by modesty. She was with a group of eight other beautiful and popular girls. Yes, she was elite. High caliber, my friend. Well, he was... quiet, an avid reader, calm and sometimes melancholic, but he loved being with his friends and enjoying them on the weekends, respecting his limits, of course. When he saw Momo for the first time he cowardly ignored her. She looks stunning in front of his eyes, wearing a short denim skirt, a baby tee that leaves her sculpted abs on display and her hair flowing in the wind as she dances. There was no way to predict that the plan would backfire; by not noticing her, Y/N became one of the few guys who didn't try to flirt with her. Apathetic guy, but handsome enough to take risks, the little boy who only swims in the shallow end, a plastic armor he forced himself to wear.
The reason? Momo didn't know, but she wanted to find out.
On one of the many night outs where they bumped into each other, Momo skillfully simulated an intimacy that clearly didn't exist between them, talking to Y/N closely, fake accidental touches, and killer eye contact. Abruptly, intimacy between them was forged and evolved in a short space of time. After a while it was no longer strange when they were among friends and Momo sat on his lap, or when she felt tired and rested her head on his shoulder. And Y/N could play hard to get, but he loved the attention he got from Momo, the controversial “bad bitch” (as some girls who didn't like Momo called her), the most attractive girl he knew was always glued to him, and the sexual chemistry that grew over time intoxicated his ego. Being with her made him feel good and more confident and also… shit, she was more than a superficial person or 'just another one of those teasing girls' like a lot of guys used to think. She had a unique way, attitude and things to say too.
“Were you acting like a stalker all night? Seriously, watching stories of other people trying to see me from the corners is a fucking weird thing.”
“And you've been acting like you don't have a girlfriend all night? I almost called Jihyo to drive me to this party to say a few things to that bitch. But I’m not that kind of girlfriend.”
“What is the reason we are arguing? This shit doesn't make sense. I'm exhausted..."
“Have you forgotten your promise? You told me you would arrive early...”
“I didn’t look at the time when I was there. I thought it was still early when I was leaving the party.”
A cynical laugh escaped Momo's mouth.
“You didn't even bother to look at your fucking cell phone to see the time. What is your problem?"
Y/N sighed. He should have already known that going to this party wouldn't be a good idea.
“You know I only went to the party to establish some contacts with the other branch. The damn job forces me to maintain a good relationship with everyone.”
"Poor boy! Does it also force you to talk to sluts?”
"This again?!”
“A little bird told me you were too close to each other on the couch.”
“Who was this damn person?”
“Why blow the heroine’s cover? Maybe she’ll be there again at the next parties.”
“Would you like it if I hired someone to follow you around?”
"Go ahead. I have nothing to hide, because I have consideration and respect for you, asshole!”
“According to you, I cheated you just by sitting on a couch talking to a co-worker. A colleague who can help me move up in the company as she has just been promoted.”
“Apparently it’s not just at work where she likes to be promoted.”
"What do you want from me?" he asked, feeling defeated.
"You know what I want."
“Honestly, I don't know. God must be punishing me for some sin I committed, that’s the only explanation.”
“Make me your girlfriend or your tormentor. You decide." She took a step forward. “You know I could be with anyone. But I'm with you ‘cause I love you, silly.”
If only there wasn't something genuine about it all.
Being alone with her knocking down topic after topic like dominoes was so fucking enjoyable, the way she laughed, the way she listened to him (Momo didn't interrupt him even during the long pauses he took when he needed to organize his line of reasoning, a mere peculiarity of his but which never went under her radar), the way she could be incredibly silly at times and, even without sharing many common interests, Momo liked having him explain things that were previously uninteresting to her. This attention he received was blinding and addictive. Growing up in a harmful and neglectful home, neediness was his compass and his weakness. But he never showed signs. Y/N was good at disguising it... He thought so.
Their first sex was an unforgettable moment, a path of no return, in the same way that a criminal remembers the moment of the crime that sentenced him to prison. It occurred when they were on a camping trip, good friends gathered, each to their own tent, campfire, marshmallows, snacks, stupid horror stories, and wine. One of the few moments where he felt slightly intimidated around her, as he felt Momo watching him like a predator, and after each glass of wine she became more and more intoxicated, grabbing Y/N from behind and wrapping her arms around him. “It’s very cold here” she whispered in his ear. And Y/N couldn't tell if it was the wind or Momo's velvety voice so close to him that made him shiver.
The hours passed incredibly quickly, eventually everyone retreated to their tents, and eventually there was a slow cessation of the noises of people, finally leaving only the cold whistle of the wind, the rustle of leaves in the trees that surrounded the hill where they were camped and the symphony of insects orchestrated by crickets and cicadas.
He heard sneaky footsteps. It was certainly someone who needed to take a piss and didn't want to wake the others. But the footsteps got louder and louder until he noticed that someone was actually coming to his tent, stopping in front of the entrance. The flash on his cell phone was on (he was reading a book and the damn camp lamp was emitting a horrible orange light), so he pointed the light at the entrance of the tent and saw a very familiar silhouette.
“It’s me, Momo. Let me in!" she whispered. "Quickly!"
Y/N lowered the zipper, opening the way for her.
“What are you doing up?” he asked.
“I was sleepless so I decided to come and check on you.”
"I am well thanks."
She was wearing comfortable clothes. Striped pajama pants, a sweatshirt that was too big on her and her hair loose and messy. Y/N noticed that Momo had removed her makeup. It was the first time he had seen her like that.
"What are you reading?" Momo asked as she sat down.
“Tropic of Cancer, by Henry Miller.”
"Cool! What is it about?!"
How the hell was he going to explain this?
“About a guy living in Paris.”
"It seems good. Read a chapter to me.”
"How old are you?"
“Don’t be annoying. Let's do it like this: I point the cell phone's flash at the book and you hold it while you read to me. This way we can read lying down.”
Hard to refuse, hard to say 'no' to her.
“You know I love you too, Momori.” he said
Momo was wearing his long-sleeved shirt, she loved that shirt and, truth be told, it looked incredibly good on her. The legs so sensually exposed... Was that still a discussion?
“Sometimes you make me doubt this love, baby. Do you like making me look crazy? I swear to God you love seeing me jealous. When I get like this, does it make you horny?”
“No” he lied to one of the questions.
“You know how I am, Y/N.” One more step forward. She could touch him if she wanted. “And I only ask one thing: don’t talk to other girls. We establish a limit and then cross it, what is the purpose?”
Now closer he could smell her, her body that was warmed by the blanket. Nipples hardened through the fabric of her clothing.
“You look so beautiful...” he blurted out of her mouth.
“But I don’t think I’m beautiful enough for you since you try to be with other girls when I’m not around.”
"Is not true. I only have eyes for you, Momori.”
With a decisive gesture she grabbed Y/N by the collar of his social shirt. A noise escaped his mouth. Slowly she ordered:
“Say you are mine. Say you belong to me.”
He felt her head moving on his chest, he thought she was just looking for a comfortable position, until he was surprised by a kiss on the neck. And another one. And another, and they were getting more and more intense.
"What are you doing?" he asked as he lowered the book, the air escaping from her mouth.
“This book is really interesting and even put me in the mood to do something more fun.”
"What are you talking about?"
He had his hands pressed into Momo's arms, but he made no real effort to push her away.
“I know what you think about me. I know what you want from me. Don’t try to hide it now.” Her voice breathy and wavering. “I want to fuck you so bad, fuck!”
"Here?"
"Now!”
Y/N turned Momo around, placing her back on the floor and then getting on top of her.
“Momo…” His head was a hurricane. Was this really happening? “I've imagined the two of us doing this, but I never thought it could actually happen.”
There was a pause that was filled by a kiss.
“I don’t think you know how hot you are. Other girls were also eyeing you, so I decided to act quickly.”
Y/N lifted Momo's sweatshirt, and was able to appreciate and touch her abs for the first time. Kissing her abdomen was like an achievement, she knew how beautiful it was, that's why she never made a point of hiding it. The soft, slightly sweaty skin met his lips in a mix of sensations.
He lifted her sweatshirt a little more, exposing her juicy boobs. They were big, he knew that, but the first glimpse paralyzed him for an instant, he was amazed, and his hand filled with desire wasted no time in grabbing one of the tits while his mouth sucked the other..
“Oh, Y/N” she moaned.
The cell phone's flashlight went out as they rolled from side to side in the camping tent. Surrounded by the weak orange light of the camp lantern, the senses now seemed more heightened, the touches more intense and brazen, the breathing more labored and an uncontrollable lust, noticeable in several ways, such as Momo's pussy that wet his fingers when he touched her down there.
“I belong to you” he declared. “Is that what you wanted to hear? I am only yours, Momori.”
She smiled satisfied.
"Sit down!" she exclaimed harshly, and pushed him onto the couch. Momo certainly knew how to impose herself when she wanted, the mechanism of submitting him to her will through horny never failed. Sitting on his lap, she said: “You like to make me suffer, you know that? You like having your girlfriend mad so she can have hard sex with you and get you back on track. So depraved, baby!”
It was partly true, although he wasn't consciously acting to make her jealous. The problem was that this wasn't a difficult task, the girl was possessive as hell, so the options fluctuated between becoming a puppy on a leash or floating on the waves of a tide that could occasionally get... Aggressive.
"Do not say that. I don’t like making you feel bad.”
She kissed him, she felt Y/N getting excited down there.
“And yet you hurt me.”
He couldn't refute it, so her tongue had another use; warm and wet, she played with Momo's tongue. She sighed when he lightly bit her lower lip, slowly removing the pressure, enjoying her taste like a professional taster.
“It was never my intention,” he said. “Your jealousy is sick.”
“Living with you is hell, you know that?” she revealed. “But you always make me feel so surrendered." Momo slowly touched her nose to Y/N's. She whispered: "It’s a fucking hell, baby.”
Instead of responding, he decided to dedicate a series of kisses to her neck. Momo loved it, it was her weakness. She smiled while letting out small moans of satisfaction.
Momo stroked his dick and under the fabric of his underwear and pants he was already completely hard, waiting for her. She rubbed her hand on his dick eagerly while he felt her breasts and left hickey marks on her neck.
“Oh baby, I want your cock in my pussy so bad!”
He covered her mouth with his hand while he penetrated her deeply. The friends' camping tents were close to Y/N's, and Momo was moaning loudly, so it wouldn't be difficult to hear her in the silence of the night.
“Shhh! You can’t make noise like that!” he said breathlessly.
“It’s fucking hard. Your dick is really big.”
At one point she crossed her legs around Y/N's waist and he could feel her pussy getting tighter and wetter. Immediately Y/N laid his body under hers, penetrating her with force, feeling her pussy swallow his cock eager for pleasure. She moaned loudly, Y/N sucked on her tongue in an attempt to suppress some of the noise, Momo's eyes rolling back in pleasure as her legs tightened around him, pulling him deeper, as if she could never have him inside enough. Each thrust was an explosion of raw sensation, her insides wetting his cock urgently as he fucked her with wild love, each movement driven by desire that had been postponed for too long.
“Lie on your side!” Y/N asked.
He watched her with burning lust, his eyes fixed on her pert ass, eager to possess her in a different way. With one quick movement, he positioned himself behind her, his cock pulsing with anticipation as he slid in, feeling enveloped by the warm wetness of her wet pussy. He gripped Momo tightly, his hands marking her skin as he fucked her sideways, each thrust sending waves of electric pleasure throughout her body. Momo's moans filled the air, soft and sweet, mixing with the sounds of the wet friction his dick made as it slid inside her. All the touches, the intimate conversations, the looks that met and lost each other when they were in the circle of friends, the jealousy they hid from each other when one of them was talking to someone else, all these things led them to this moment , and now they assumed this feeling… making love.
Momo showed some of her talent when she rode his dick with her back to him, Y/N's body rippling with desire as she rode him with full force. Her hips moved with an erotic cadence, his cock disappearing inside her with each thrust as if he were plunging into a warm ocean. He squeezed Momo's fat ass, guiding her movements as she gave herself over to the frenzy of sex, her moans intensifying with each thrust – fuck if anyone would hear. The tension between them was palpable, the air in the tent stifling as they neared their climax. And then, finally, Momo squirted, her body shaking with the intensity of her orgasm, as Y/N watched her in wonder in the light of the camp lantern, her silhouette writhing with pleasure, so perfect, so sensual that he could fill her of cum at that moment.
Something he didn't do.
Things happened so fast that Y/N didn't have time to put on a condom. Well, truth be told, he DID NOT have a condom in his tent (not the kind of thing you think about taking on a camping trip with friends when you're a single guy).
“Cum for me, baby” she asked, her voice full of lust. “Where do you want to cum?”
“On your tits.”
It was one of Y/N's fantasies, it usually came to his mind when he saw Momo with cleavage. Now it all seemed so intentional...
Y/N stood on top of Momo, his desire burning so strong he could barely think straight. With shaking hands, he grabbed Momo's massive boobs, feeling his hard-on grow as he squeezed them tightly. Y/N wanted to feel every inch of that soft flesh surrounding his thick cock, he wanted to sink into that delicious sensation until he lost his mind. And then, without further hesitation, he began to move frantically, sliding his hard cock between Momo's breasts with great desire. Loud moans echoed through the tent as he gave in to the pleasure of that sensation, losing himself in the sensation of heat and pressure.
“You gonna cum for me, huh?” she asked between moans, making a point of maintaining latent eye contact while smiling naughty.
“Yeah, I'm gonna cum for you, baby! You're gonna make me cum, Momo.”
“please please, cum for me!! Yeah! Cum for your naughty babygirl...” she begged, hot as fuck, while biting her lower lip like a horny bitch.
And when Y/N finally reached the edge he let out a primal groan, his orgasm exploding in a hot shot over Momo's boobs and face. She looked so beautiful like that in the light of the camp lamp. Y/N brushed her face with his dick, making a nice mess on that adorable little face, and she smiled while this happened, Momo smiled until he finished his art, she finished the job by licking what was left on the head of his dick.
Uninhibited from any shyness, thanks to the endorphins his brain had released, he smiled at her, finding her the most beautiful woman in the world, and into Momo's precious eyes, Y/N confessed: 'I wanna love you.’
It's common to look for culprits in a dysfunctional relationship, who manipulates who, the prisoner and the jailer and all that old story. It's hard to admit that sometimes there is a dark pleasure in predicting events, returning to the same place that is your refuge and your sentence. Most people shoot at "emotional dependence", but few dare to target "connivance". Y/N felt like he was part of the second option. Repeat the fucking pattern, see the wheel spin in the same direction, the same trip as before. It's your pit of lies and acceptance, man, you smell the stench and yet you insist on moving forward, it's not much different than a dog licking its own vomit. At the end of the day, no one will tell you that you deserve better.
If you really deserve it.
"I remember what you said to me that night in the camping tent." She whispered, lying under his chest. "When we had sex for the first time. 'I wanna love you'. That's what you said. Your voice was so sweet and calm. I think that's when I realized that my feelings for you were really special."
The two were snuggled in bed, protected from the cold by the blankets, completely naked after having sex. This was always how fights ended, and the question that arose was: what's the next thing, now? An apology? Unfounded promises about how to improve as a person? Affectionate words to dissolve what was said during the fight? It was a mystery box.
"Those were the words? I honestly don't remember the exact words clearly."
"That's exactly what you told me. I slept with you in the camping tent feeling very happy."
"I was happy to be with you too."
"But at that time I didn't realize that you were actually still trying to fall in love with me. You wanted to love me, but you didn't really love me yet."
"I was a little confused at that time."
"What now? Are you still trying to love me?"
"I love you, Momori. but at the same time... I don't think we work together.”
"We agreed to it then. And honestly, does it matter?"
"I don't know. I feel like it doesn't matter anymore."
"Yeah! And look, we're not the only couple to go through problems like this. We're not alone in this, baby. Forget that Hollywood bullshit about perfect couples. It's not real. It's okay for me to stay like this, as long as we stay together."
"We always fix things."
"Making love is a great way to solve problems. That's our formula."
"Come here, my love" he said.
A/N: sorry for any grammar errors 🖖
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b1mbodoll · 9 months
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i love ur works so much ㅠㅠ
could i req for some noncon/dubcon with momo? her with 10thmember!maknae!reader n just sneaking up on r while she's doin something mundane and r's jus soo confused because why is her unnie doing this to her :(?? why does it feel good???? (n then maybe after she goes to jihyo for advice because she doesnt know how to feel about the experience but jihyo just takes advantage of that n fucks her too!!)
pairings: hirai momo + park jihyo x f! reader
warnings: g!p + noncon + gaslighting + victim blaming + creampies + degradation + mommy kink + virginity ment
💌: this is wordy and idk how much sense it makes but i tried!!!!!!! enjoy
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debuting with twice as their maknae means you’ve been in the industry since you were young, having to drop out of school n focus on your career as an idol. you’re so innocent n its obvious when your older members make dirty jokes n ur silent, looking like a confused puppy as the girls continue joking around.
momo is the most affected by your innocent nature, her cock hardening when she thinks about how you don’t even know what sex is n if she wanted, she could ask you to touch her cock n you’d do it bc you dont realize its inappropriate.
she’s finally had enough of you strutting around in the tightest outfits, fabric clinging to your skin n decides to have sex with you. she tells you her dick hurts so bad n she needs to fuck your tight little pussy to make the pain stop. momo grins wickedly when you cry n tell her that you’re sorry but she can’t use your pussy n ur not ready to have sex.
“quit crying, slut. ‘s not gonna make me stop.” she’s being so mean, not bothering with prepping your cunt n it’s so deliciously painful when she slides in. your sobs only grow louder when she calls you a dumb whore n tells you that no one is gonna believe you if you snitch on her. momo’s torment lasts for what feels like forever before she sends you to your room with your womb full of cum.
the next day you go to jihyo, informing your leader of what momo did to you and she laughs condescendingly, says it’s your fault that momo did those things to you bc you were teasing the older girl. jihyo’s no better than momo n she forces you down on her cock, wails of pain escaping you because she’s so much thicker and it hurts. makes you call her mommy and says that you better get used to taking dicks cus theyre never gonna stop fuckin u ><
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dollfacedsl1ut · 8 months
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Imagine the kitten hybrid! reader asking Momo to fuck her during her heat
Content: knotting, breeding, horny reader, semi public sex, mirror sex, hair pulling
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▸ word count : 600
▸ a/n : i hope this one is good omg
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You walked in the club hoping you’d get lucky enough so someone would help you with your rut the club wasn’t the best option but there were odds that this would work the music blared in your ears as you felt your rut take over your body you stumbles to the bar as a thin line of sweat formed at your breast line you ordered a shot of tequila hoping it would calm you down..
Well you were wrong the buzz kicked it as your rut was becoming unbearable holding your face in your palms you felt a tap on your shoulder a woman with messy black hair stood behind you, it felt like her eyes made holes in your skin she examined you before smiling “your rut started?” you nodded shakily “can you help me with this please” your voice barely was heard with the loud music but somehow she did and grabbed you by your wrist bringing you to the bathroom the music was still loud but you would hear her perfectly fine “I can help you with your rut but you have to promise you’ll come back” her hands gripped your shoulders “I promise“ even if you just lied straight through your teeth she smiled turning you over facing the mirror her cold hands trailed over your body stopping on your ass leaving a few hits hard enough to sting but still soft enough so that no bruises were left
She lifted you dress above your hips your legs shook as the cold air blew pass your bare clit, you felt her hands rub circles on your clit as her other hand pulled her cock out from her shorts, rubbing her tip in your silk lubing herself up in the slightest her tip prodding your entrance in a swift motion her cock was wedged in your cunt stretching your walls, her thrusts were fast and sharp the sounds of skin slapping echoed in the empty bathroom you clawed at the sink airy moans slipped past your lips she yanked your hair up forcing you to watch yourself in the mirror “you’re so pretty kitten” a hand tangled in your hair keeping your head up you watched yourself in the reflection your mascara ran down your face as your tits bounced with each thrust your felt your release approaching as your tightened around her, she choked on your grunts feeling your core forcing her to cum inside you she reached over telling your sensitive clit “let me cum please” your voice was shaky as her thrusts got faster your body shook with the force as she let go of your hair planting both hands on your hands with a tight grip the feeling of her balls slapping against your clit repeatedly triggered your orgasm w white ring formed as she looked down at your tight cunt sucking her in she leaned forward gripping your breasts as she released her knot her enlarging as your legs went weak as she held you up “we’ll be here a while kitty” your head rested against the cold sink as your brain went foggy.
After a while her knot went back to normal she pulled out as her cum leaked out your cunt trailing down your thighs she left a soft pat on your bottom using a few paper towels to wipe the cum off, she pulled your panties back up placing a kiss on your cheek “I’ll see you soon kitty” you heard the bathroom door unlock and close after her, until then you realized you never got her name
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pupyuj · 9 months
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thinking about nayeon and momo inviting innocent reader to their dorm, enjoying a fin night with drinking some alcohol, reader falling asleep and then... dom!namo fucking sub!reader, knowing how the reader has a silly little crush on them :(((....
[cw: dubcon, somnophilia almost??]
hehehe what if ur like a new solo artist under jyp and you have admired nayeon and momo since before you were even a trainee :(( saying that they were your inspiration for working hard to achieve your dreams and ofc nayeon and momo would take notice of this bcs they wanted to treat their cute little junior with care and love!! 🥺🥺 imagine how happy you were getting texts from your lovely nayeon-sunbaenim, inviting you over to her and momo's place for dinner and to hang out!! you would never waste an opportunity to become friends with your role models so ofc you accepted the invite just like that!!
everything seemed normal until the two of them insisted that you stay for the night bcs they were scared that something might happen to you if they let you go home alone at such a late hour :( reluctantly deciding to stay and texting your manager about it,, momo lending you some of her casual clothes to wear for the night which you looked so adorable in that momo took a few pics :(( finally they brought out the drinks and that was when the night started 🫣 you couldn't remember much... just that you started feeling woozy and sleepy after a few shots... and the two of them carrying you into one of the rooms and laying you down on the bed...
you couldn't really hear the things they were whispering in your ear, something about you looking so pretty and lovely... and after that, they were both touching you so eagerly 🫣 momo pulling off the shorts you borrowed from her and burying her face between your legs, then nayeon silencing your whines by kissing you,, her lips felt so soft and tasted so sweet :(( so ofc you would kiss her back, barely aware of what was really happening and how exactly it was happening... you only knew that you felt really warm, so the unnies must be taking really good care of you! 😳
momo making you come on her tongue 😩 nayeon reaching down to touch your wet pussy and having a taste of your juices herself :(( then momo gets rid of her own shorts, lifting your leg up and rubbing her cunt against yours :((( hnggg moaning like crazy bcs of momo and also bcs of nayeon's hands underneath your shirt, pinching your nipples while exploring your mouth with her tongue :((( being brought to tears when you came again, this time with momo :(( feeling your head spin even more as you tried to calm yourself down,, only hearing nayeon telling you that you've done a good job for them :((
you definitely woke up confused as to why you were half-naked with your seniors on their bed 😳😳 ofc you weren't stupid, the three of you could've done only one thing that night after you got drunk.. and then that sinking feeling settles in your stomach bcs you knew you fucking messed up :(( but the unnies wrap their arms around you tightly, effectively pushing those thoughts away and convincing you to deal with them later... for now you should just enjoy this moment 🤭
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vex91 · 11 months
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Hirai Momo - She doesn't have to know
Pairing: Hirai Momo x Female Reader
Fandom: Twice
Summary: Momo starts having troubles in controling herself around Nayeon's younger sister which leads to a secret moments between them behind Nayeon's back.
Warning(s): Smut, 18+ content, G!P Momo
A/N: My first smut had to be Momo okay? I'm not sorry! There will be a part 2✌✌ Please don't attack me if it's bad, like I said before it's my first smut I've ever written!!
Part 2
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3rd's POV
It was wrong.
Momo knew that.
But the temptation was too strong. Having to look at you, your lips, your body and not being able to touch you was too much of a torture for her.
Everytime she had to look away she excused in her mind as being considerate but it never made her feel better. The only thing that could fully satisfied her and make her feel better is getting a taste of you.
But she couldn't. You were Nayeon's younger sister, her bandmate's sister, her best friend's sister. Wanting you felt wrong but she still wanted it.
Whenever she looked at Nayeon, she felt guilty. Guilty of all times she jerked herself off to the thought of you, to the thought of your taste, thought of your body and thought of your moans and screams of her name. She never heard them but still couldn't stop herself from imagining them in her head every night.
All these nights. All these days that she was forcing herself to look away made her lose control that night.
You came to the dorms after Nayeon invited you to their movie night and it seemed like luck wasn't on her side because on finished seat arrangement, you were sitting next to her. Since Momo spend all this time trying to not want you, it was harder for her to control herself. You just by sitting next to her made her dizzy from your sweet scent.
At some point during the night Sana wanted to check something on her phone that was laying not far from you so she asked you to pass it to her. Since Sana was sitting on Momo's other side, you passed it to her in front of Momo. Everything would be fine if it wasn't for the fact that you accidentally brushed your hand against the front of her sweatpants. It was enough to make her hard.
She wasn't planning to get hard because of Nayeon's sister when Nayeon was literally in the same room that night but it happened and she couldn't stay in that room in this state so she stood up and excused herself, walking out of the room and going to the bathroom.
Being the caring person you are, you went to check up on her. You knocked on the door and after you heard an okay from inside, you walked in. When you walked in you saw Momo facing the other direction with her body, she only looked in your direction while staying in the same position.
"Momo? You're okay?" You asked her and she only answered with a short fine. It didn't convinced you so you started getting closer. "You sure? It doesn't seem like it. You know that I'd like to help you in whatever you need" You said making Momo's breath to hitch, all sorts of scenarios of you helping her came to her mind and none of them was innocent.
"I-I'm fine, really. You don't have t-" She stopped herself when she felt you behind her, really close.
No matter how good Momo is at controlling herself around you, she's still a human who has needs. And she was ignoring hers for too long it seemed.
"You want to help?" She asked you lowly making you confused of her sudden change. Your confirmation was enough for Momo to quickly turn around and pressed you against the wall with her own body. Face close to yours, she looked into your eyes and you saw it. The lust in her eyes and the hardness down in her sweatpants, it made you gulp because of the sudden arousal that you felt.
"I ask you again. Do you really want to help me?" Momo asked you, emphasizing a word really. You thought about this for a few seconds before you whispered "Yes Momo, I want to"
It was enough for her to connect your lips in messy and hungry kiss that made you're heart speed up. While you were trying to keep up with Momo's speed and intensity, Momo couldn't seem to stop. She was keeping herself in check for so long that she just couldn't stop now.
Momo tapped you on your leg, signaling you to jump which you did. She took you into her room and locked the door while still kissing you. Momo putted you down and turned around to press your front against the door while she pressed herself against your back.
She started grinding her hard cock against your butt, you both still fully clothed but it still made you moan. Momo groaned from hearing you, already loving how you sound and speeding her movements up.
None of your clothing was pulled off yet and you both already were groaning messes. When the clothes started becoming a bother for her Momo pulled you to sit on her bed while she took of your shirt and pants leaving you in only your underwear. Not long after she took her own shirt off making you gulp when you saw her abs.
Then she took your hand and guided in onto her hard cock that was hidden under her sweatpants. You took of your bra and got on your knees in front of her while pulling off her sweatpants.
When her pants and boxers were fully pulled off, your mouth dropped. She was pretty big.
You started stroking her slowly, earning a low grunt from her. A few seconds later you decided to speed up your movements making her thrown her head back with a moan. You continued your actions making Momo a moaning mess but not for long because when she felt like she is getting closer to her climax, she stopped you and signaled you to lay down on her bed.
She positioned herself in between your legs and took your panties off, licking her lips at the sight.
"So wet for me huh? You want my cock?" She asked you to which you frantically nodded, she chuckled "Well sorry doll but you will have to wait, I need to have a taste of you first" She said and you whined, getting more wet.
Momo touched your clit lightly, earning a moan from you making her chuckle "I love your sounds so much baby but maybe you should be careful. There are still people down there, you wouldn't want them hearing you right? Or maybe you want them to hear huh?" She teased you making you whine more.
Momo turned her attention back to your clit and started licking and sucking it like a hungry animal. You became a moaning mess because of Momo and she loved that. You tasted so good, Momo couldn't get enough but she pulled away when she couldn't stand the feeling of not being inside you.
When she started to stand up to find the condom, you stopped her. "Don't! I want to feel you inside me without it" You said making her even more aroused. It wasn't a smart idea but she just couldn't think about it at the moment so she went back on top of you and positioned her cock at your entrance.
Momo slowly started entering you making you both gasp at the feeling. It wasn't anything like she imagined before, it was the real thing and it felt even more amazing than she thought that it would be. The feeling of your walls inviting her in made her crazy. She pushed herself inside slowly until she was fully inside you, then she stopped to let you get used to it and when you did, she was ready too.
But before she could start moving you both heard knocking making you panic slightly. "Guys? You okay? You disappeared for a long time" You heard Nayeon's voice. Momo stayed calm "Yeah, I just felt kind of... bad and Y/N went to check up on me. I'm staring to feel better so we should be back soon" She yelled. It was silent until you heard Nayeon's okay and heard her footsteps getting further away.
You sighed but it quickly turned into a gasp when you felt that Momo started moving. It didn't took her long to speed up her movements "We don't have a lot of time unfortunately" She groaned, feeling too bliss at the moment. You nodded, your moans enough for her to hear and not the girls down.
You started reaching your climax and you felt that she was too. "Inside" You whispered in her ear making her go even faster, not long after you cummed. The feeling of your walls clenching around her were the last straw for her. With the last thrust she came inside you making you both moan in pleasure.
Momo collapsed on you and pulled you into her chest.
"What if my sister finds out?" You asked her while you snuggled into her chest. Momo thought about it for a few minutes.
It felt wrong. Fucking you not far from your sister. But it felt so right at the same time.
Now that she got to taste and feel you, Momo won't be able to keep herself in check anymore.
"She doesn't have to know"
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wintersera · 9 months
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same brain omfg,, reader getting passed around like a blunt (yea i do not have a better analogy for that) and being used by THEE hottest girls in the current kpop scene 😩😩 NEED,,,
cw: none lmao
EXACTLY LIKE???? one day in the mubank practice rooms yujin is cornering you bc she’s violently sexually frustrated and she knew you were the ‘slut’ of this gen. ends up with you covering your mouth bc she’s fingering you with three fingers in your cunt while her managers are looking for her LMAO
and then the next day idk, lets say the sunbaes knew about the whole passing around thingy, MISS HIRAI MOMO SUNBAE COMES UP TO YOU??? not thinking much about it bc you’re always with 4th gen idols and she was your sunbae who possibly didn’t know about your title 😭 but then it finally clicks and all of a sudden you’re invited to her apartment??? your face planted into her bedsheets while she’s fucking you from behind??? yeah i’m gna have to write something abt this fr,,,
included yujin for you pookie bc i know you love her like the way i love winter <33
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jenniejjun · 1 year
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Oi lindinha, tu poderia fazer algo com a Momo ela dom e a leitora toda carente querendo muita atenção kkkkkk ? 🥺
𝐎𝐇, 𝐈𝐓’𝐒 𝐀 𝐍𝐄𝐄𝐃.
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PAR: hirai momo x leitora!fem
GÊNERO: smut e fluff
avisos: a momo chupa seu dedo em algum momento (nem perguntem), momo!soft!dom, leitora!sub, algumas lágrimas já que a leitora entra em uma espiral breve, orgasm denial, nipple play e nipple sucking, overstimulation, uso de vibrador, scissoring (de novo porque eu amo cachorrice), fluidos corporais sendo espalhados (saliva)
gente, eu, genuinamente, achei que não ia conseguir fazer isso porque tava com medo de parecer como todos os outros smuts que já postei aqui mas gostei bastante desse. inclusive, a relação da leitora com a momo me deixou 🥹 das ideias!! recomendo vocês ouvirem need da taylor swift pra ler essa, porque essa música descreve muito a vibe que eu construí pra essas duas. é música unreleased então paciência comigo. mas, eu espero você goste anon e que seja tudo que você tinha em mente!!
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Tudo teria começado com uma mensagem de texto.
Você não era ingênua o bastante para achar que não sabia o que estava fazendo, provocando Momo daquele jeito mas ficar em casa como a namoradinha troféu que era também entediava de vez em quando. No momento, a namorada trabalhava enquanto você passava pelos canais fechados da TV.
Por curiosidade, abriu o vídeo que mandara horas atrás. Você estava sentada na cama de vocês, os lençóis emaranhados ainda mostrando a atividade de mais cedo. Trajando um moletom rosinha do guarda-roupa dela, você cruzou as perninhas e começou a gravação silenciosa. Os cabelos foram presos com uma presilha e você infiltrou as mãos dentro da blusa grande de frio, passeando-as pelo tronco desnudo e encostando na renda do sutiã que trajava por baixo de tudo aquilo. Querendo que a imaginação de Momo voasse longe com aquilo.
No corte final, apenas a visão de seu pescoço para baixo ficava visível mas você fez com que, de alguma forma, seu lábio inchadinho fizesse uma aparição sapeca quando o mordeu. Levantando a blusa de moletom, vagarosamente, e então puxando a renda do sutiã para cima em conjunto, você libertou os seios molinhos.
Os biquinhos ainda estavam suaves, a protuberância não tinha se formado com a excitação e você se aproveitou disso massageando-os de forma sensual para a câmera. Sentindo as auréolas endurecendo nos seus dedos conforme você girava os botões acesos entre seus indicadores e polegares.
Foram exatos vinte segundos disso antes de você decidir dar um fim ao vídeo e mandá-lo direto para a namorada. A visualização eminente de Hirai a assustava, o silêncio era ensurdecedor e só podia significar uma coisa. Você sabia que sua namorada era incapaz de ser cruel, mas não consistia de que era inábil de vingativo. Como se pudesse lê-la, Momo lhe respondeu com um sucinto e simples “logo estarei em casa”.
Então ali estava você, esperando. Carente. Já havia feito de tudo. Tomada um banho com os sais de pétalas de rosa que Momo e você tinham comprado no fim de semana passado, feito sua skincare rotineira e penteado os cabelos. Cheirava ao perfume perfeito de rosas e Chanel No. 5. O relógio marcava 6:16, o que indicava que sua mulher estava a caminho e muito provavelmente subindo pelo elevador do prédio nesse exato momento.
Certeira em sua dedução, a tranca da porta apitou poucos segundos depois de você se arrumar no sofá e a figura de Hirai Momo adentrando seu apartamento te arrebateu. O terninho preto aberto com a combinação da blusa branca e o batom vermelha te deixavam um pouco sem fôlego, mesmo que fosse o uniforme habitual dela. Mesmo assim, Momo nunca falhava em te deixar embasbacada.
Você estava sentadinha em cima das pernas, um conjunto branco de seda preparado só pra recebê-la. Um shortinho e um sutiã. Porém, ao contrário do que acreditava, Momo lhe lançou um sorriso antes de atravessar a sala direto para a cozinha te deixando ali, confusa e com o seu centro pulsando em antecipação.
“Amor?”, você decidiu segui-la e a encontrou depositando a sacola que ao menos tinha visto nas mãos dela antes. O paletó preto esquecido em uma das cadeiras. “Você ‘tá brava comigo?”
Momo te encarou abstrusa com a pergunta, o sorriso dócil jamais deixando os lábios pintados antes de te puxar para perto e enlaçar sua cintura. “Por que eu estaria? Vem cá, vamos comer.”
Selando sua boca demoradamente, você passou os braços pelo pescoço dela se moldando a sua forma. Finalmente tendo o contato quente da língua dela na sua, as mãos delicadas e firmes dela em você te faziam ver estrelas mas a pequena sessão de carícias durou pouco sendo interrompida pela mesma.
“A comida vai esfriar, vem.”, insistiu ela.
Durante a refeição de Jokbal, você não conseguia tirar seus olhos dela. Ela fingiria que nada havia acontecido? Talvez a castigasse e você estava errada, Momo sabia ser cruel? Ou então, estava guardando todo o tesão para o momento mais importuno que achasse. Somente você sabia como sua namorada gostava de tomar riscos de vez em quando. Você honestamente não sabia, mas precisava tentar, ao menos, perguntar. Existia um pedacinho de molho no canto da boca dela e com isso, tirou proveito para se aproximar dela e limpar com seu próprio dedo.
Ela corou um pouquinho, agradecida, antes de sugar seu polegar para dentro da boca dela. O pequeno círculo vermelho aumentando a sucção te fazendo fechar repentinamente as pernas. Momo não parecia inclinada em parar, contudo. Os olhos te encarando fixamente.
“Ah… Momori, você tem certeza de que não está… Brava comigo?”, era estranho tê-la te chupando assim e vocês nem estavam transando mas com a maior naturalidade, Hirai largou seu polegar dando um pequeno beijinho nele e voltando a sorrir meiga. Você quis explodir.
“Já é a segunda vez que você me pergunta isso, meu amor. Tem alguma coisa te preocupando?”
Você, você quis responder mas se limitou em suspirar fundo e tomar coragem para dizer. Eram namoradas há tantos anos, não existia momento em que Momo não fizesse você se sentir em casa. Ela era sua casa. Estar perto dela era quase como que uma necessidade. Você sempre esteve perdidamente apaixonada por essa mulher que mal consegue proferir uma palavra em sua língua materna.
“Você tá tão estranha, bê… Desde que mandei aquela mensagem. Tá tudo bem se você não gostou, não mando mais. Você tava no trabalho, foi meio sem noção mesmo né?”, já começou se desculpando mas Momo não aceitou. O ato já era tão costumeiro que você mal percebeu quando ela te passou da cadeira para o colo dela.
Seus bracinhos rodeavam o pescoço dela novamente. Se aproximando, a japonesa deu um cheirinho gosto no teu pescoço que te fez arrepiar. Soltar um gritinho estridente com a sensação da boca dela na tua clavícula. Momo mordeu ali rapidinho só porque podia.
“Oh, meu bem… Eu queria te surpreender. Te pegar de surpresinha, talvez quando eu saísse do banho. Hm? Me esfregar nesse seu corpinho.”, ela entoou as possibilidades. De certa forma, você não estava errada. Ela realmente ia esperar um momento importuno para te provocar. Sorrindo com a contestação de seu conhecimento em Momo Hirai, deixou com que ela estalasse mais beijinhos por toda a extensão de seu pescoço. “Sentiu tanto assim minha falta? ‘Tava tão necessitada de mim que botou esses peitinhos pra fora só pra me chamar a atenção, né, amorzinho?”
“Eu tava tão entediada. Pensando tanto em ti, Moguri, não deu pra segurar.”, você justificou manhosa.
Não deixou que ela falasse nada, juntou os lábios em um beijinho gostoso e lento onde permitiu que suas línguas se enroscassem. A dela massageava a sua conforme as mãos espertas apertavam suas costas, você infiltrava seus dedos pelos fios pretos dela. O único som presente na cozinha era o da respiração de vocês que ficava mais pesada durante o beijo. Soltando uma lufada de ar, você chupou a língua de Momo abrindo os olhinhos e encontrando ela de encarando.
Os olhos gritavam o desejo que estava emanando entre vocês, sem aguentar você arrastou a boca para o queixo dela deixando uma trilha de saliva que brilhou com a luz branca da cozinha de vocês.
“Tadinha da minha princesa, você se tocou pensando em mim, foi?”, ela quis saber e quando você negou, ela xingou baixinho. “Você é perfeita, sabia?”
Ela sempre fazia questão de dizer mesmo quando você não acreditava, mas dessa vez, não houve tempo para que a contradissesse. Momo te levantou e se levantou em seguida, roubando mais um beijo quando você gemeu em protesto do afastamento.
“Eu quero você.”, resmungou carente.
Ela riu, achando você uma graça como de costume. “E eu você, mas antes eu preciso tomar banho, princesa. Me espera no nosso quarto, tá bom?”
Você não queria mas não era como se tivesse escolha, Momo havia acabado de sair de um turno exaustivo na empresa onde trabalhava e embora fosse uma figura de respeito lá dentro, evitava dar motivos para que duvidassem de sua capacidade como mulher de negócios. Logo, isso significava inúmeros dias cansativos onde você recebia sua namorada de braços abertos para o conforto de sua casa.
Ela merecia um tempinho só dela.
Por isso, você esperou pacientemente. Arrumou o quarto rapidamente, mesmo sabendo que ela já teria visto toda a bagunça que havia permanecido ali, jogou os lençóis sujos na máquina e os substituiu por novos aromatizando o quarto no processo. Foi quando parou para olhar o quarto e seu resultado que sentiu braços molhados lhe envolvendo e a presença reconfortante e cheirosa de Momo atrás de si. Pelo canto de seus olhos, era capaz de ver a Hirai de toalha. Os cabelos molhados e a cara lavada. Tão linda quanto fica quando acorda.
“No fim das contas, eu consegui te pegar de surpresinha quando sai do banho.”, ela murmurou baixinho no seu ouvido. Você mordeu o lábio para esconder o sorriso safado, revirou os olhos com o tesão. “Deita lá pra mim.”
Você nem precisou de um segundo comando para pular na cama entusiasmada, arrancando um risinho da mulher. Encarou o momento em que a toalha caiu no chão revelando o corpo nu da namorada para si, os peitos redondinhos e perfeitos com os biquinhos rosados. O monte vênus parecia incomodá-la, mas você não precisava que ninguém te dissesse o quanto ela te queria.
“Isso é muito injusto, tá?”, você proferiu deixando que ela subisse na cama e se aproximasse de você. Engatinhando, parecia uma gata naquela visão. Você abriu as pernas para ela. “Você tá aí toda gostosa e eu tô aqui.”
“Tá toda gostosa também, quer que eu prove pra você?”, ela questionou e você assentiu. Não era boba. Mas nem ela. “Vai ter que pedir.”
“Eu peço.”, admitiu sem vergonha. Jogando os cabelos para o lado, deixou que ela tirasse o sutiã que trajava. Seus seios pulando para a fora da peça que os segurava. Os mamilos não pareciam mais com os do vídeo, esses estavam duros de volúpia. “Por favor, amor. Mama eles até eles ficarem vermelhinhos, até eu te pedir pra parar. Por favor, por favor, por favor, por favor.”
Momo mordiscou sua boca antes de confirmar o que você já sabia que ela te daria. Balançando as mamas, você jogou a cabeça para trás esperando a sensação molhada que veio em intervalos. Espasmos percorriam seu corpo quando você se permitiu olhar e pegou as lambidinhas que mulher deixava em seus bicos pontudos. Rodando um na mão, chupou o outro com força de vontade. Percorreu a língua pela carne dura, empurrando o mamilo para lá e para cá.
Você apertou as pernas necessitando de fricção, um gemido altinho escapou.
“Por favor, amor.”, implorou chorosa.
“Shh, calma. Calma.”
Ela continuou chupando, cuspiu algumas vezes nos brotinhos sensíveis espalhando sua saliva por eles como uma forma de aumentar a sensação excitante. Porém, o combo que quase a fez perder a estribeiras foi a mordida suave que Momo deixou no mamilo direito. Você soltou um som que mais parecia com um ganido cruzando os calcanhares, que com muito esforço foram separados, e caiu de costas na cama.
“Eu vou gozar!”, anunciou e Momo negou com a cabeça condescendente. Arrastando uma linha de saliva de seu busto até seu queixo e então, para dentro de sua boca. Você chupou obediente. O corpo pelado da mulher montava sua perna e você sentia a umidade que te deixava louca. “Momo…”
“Mas já? Tsk, poxa, vida… Ainda não. Aguenta mais um pouquinho, tá?”, ela pediu com a voz doce.
Como poderia negar? Anuindo sem muitas opções, você levantou o quadril em um pedido silencioso para que ela tirasse aquele shortinho ensopado de você e logo, sua buceta encharcada sentiu o friozinho do quarto. Inconscientemente, você espasmou com o estímulo inexistente. Observou conforme Momo se levantava e ia até a cabeceira do quarto, de lá, voltando com a varinha mágica de vocês.
Um vibrador rosa e grandinho, com a cabecinha mais potente que você já tinha visto. Só de se recordar, virou a cabeça para o lado choramingando.
“Ah, vida! A gente nem começou.”, tranquilizou ela ligando o aparelho. O grave zunido se fez presente no quarto e você fechou os olhos com força já imaginando o pior, ou melhor, que poderia acontecer. Momo sentou entre suas pernas. Era uma visão, os cabelos pretos caiam para frente cobrindo esporadicamente os peitos. Um mamilo visível pelas cortinas negras, outro não. A pele cremosa brilhando com um pouquinho de suor e loção hidrante.
A mão dela que não segurava o vibrador afastou suas pernas, as abrindo o máximo que conseguia antes de posicionar o vibrador ligado nos lábios menores de sua vagina, arrastando todo o aparelho do clitóris até sua abertura. Acumulando o líquido viscoso ali. Era uma sensaçãozinha gostosa de tremor que seria muito bem-vinda se você já não estivesse sensível com a brincadeira de mais cedo.
Levantando a cabeça, você revirou os olhos soltando gemidinhos agudos e entrecortados. Estava inquieta, não sabia se olhava ou se deixava a cabeça pender para trás então fazia um misto dos dois. Sentia como se o ar estivesse sendo arrancado de você, por isso, o peitoral subia e descia com agressividade e você esperneava levemente se Momo fosse boazinha o suficiente para soltar suas pernas ocasionalmente. Tentava fechá-las, mas somente recebia a pressão em sua virilha para mantê-las abertas.
“Para, para, para, para. Por favor, amor, eu…”, a frase seguiu inacabada quando você lastimou apertando os lençóis ao seu lado. O vibrador estava constantemente em cima do seu clitóris agora. Em um grito silencioso, você abriu a boca tentando se virar para o lado para agarrar o travesseiro quando a estimulação cessou novamente. “O quê? Por que? Ah não. Momori, gatinha..”
Momo estava parada sob você, o vibrador agora desligado em mãos. Você chorou, ao menos sabia que tinha isso em você. Lágrimas escorreram de seus olhos até seus cabelos.
“Mas você me disse que queria parar…”, analisou a japonesa.
“Eu tava errada, não sabia o que tava falando. Por favor!”
A Hirai riu de você, não de uma forma cruel que te faria sentir diminuída, mas do jeito dócil e gentil dela de sempre. A mesma Momo que riria de qualquer piada sem graça sua só porque foi você quem contou. Da mesma forma, você fungou afetada.
“Você quer gozar?”, ela indagou cafajeste.
Se sobrepondo sob os cotovelos, você confirmou com a cabeça. Sem emitir som, apenas os olhos pidões e vermelhinhos. Ela negou e você franziu o cenho.
“Por favor.”, insistiu.
“Não adianta implorar, ainda tem um caminhozinho pra gente percorrer até você poder gozar. Eu consegui esperar então você também consegue.”, ela lembra.
Por um momento, você pensa que ela está sendo amarga pelo que você aprontou mais cedo e talvez seja. Mas ainda assim, não te faz ver a razão de tudo isso. Você tenta se remexer inquieta e ela para seus movimentos com a mão, rindo. Leva dois dedos até a boca e chupa suficientemente bem até que estejam bem molhados antes de esfregar eles em você. Seu quadril pula sem consciência e você geme alto. Está inchada, consegue sentir o prazer latejando em sua vulva. Ligando o vibrador novamente, Momo insere ele entre vocês antes de sentar em cima da bolinha.
Assim, a vibração passa dela até você. E assim, sente como se tivesse chegado ao paraíso. Sente como se fosse morrer ali mesmo, da melhor transa que já tiveram. Pois, a jovem japonesa rebola para frente e para trás em cima maldita bolinha vibrante fazendo ela escorrer entre as gotinhas brancas de vocês.
“Pensei nisso o dia inteiro, sabia? Desde que você me mandou aquele vídeo, esses peitinhos balançando e eu só podia pensar em como queria eles na minha boca.”, ela incitou. Pegando nos seus peitos e os torcendo levemente nas mãos, já você tentava segurar-se pateticamente nela enquanto ofegava e gemia ao mesmo tempo. “Foi um dia longo, bebê. Não via a hora de chegar em casa e te ter assim pra mim, manhosinha e louquinha pra me dar. Porque você quer. Não quer me dar?”
“Quero. Quero muito. Mete em mim, linda. Vai, só um pouquinho.”, seus sussurros incoerentes foram encontrados com um ‘não’ suave da parte dela fazendo você choramingar.
“Tudo no seu tempo, boneca.”, ela afirmou sentando firme. A vibração escorregou para sua entrada e você quase gozou, se não fosse por sua extrema força de vontade e o quase gritinho estridente que soltou. “Segura.”
Momo, de repente, desligou o vibrador o dispensando. Seu corpo permanecia tendo espasmos quando você olhou para baixo e você reluzia tanto que não sabia se estava suada ou se o pré-gozo de vocês já começava a se misturar. Todavia, não perderam tempo reparando nisso quando Momo se virou de lado e sentou-se em cima de sua entradinha molhada. Buceta com buceta se esfregando. Ela levantou uma de suas pernas, a deixando apoiada no colchão para segurar e cavalgou.
Os tecidos dançavam criando as sensações eletrizantes que te percorriam e a ela. Seus sons se misturavam e você já deveria ter uma noção que soava quase obscena agora, algo que os vizinhos claramente reclamariam depois. No entanto, focou apenas na maneira como sua namorada revirava os olhos e gemia baixinho com a fricção gostosa de suas intimidades se tocando e levou uma de suas mãos até seu seio beliscando.
“Momo, por favor. Eu não aguento mais.”, postulou sôfrega e finalmente, a mulher anuiu em compaixão. Levou uma de suas mãos até seu rosto e se inclinou para frente para beijá-la.
“Vem pra mim, você fica tão linda gozando que chega até ser pecado eu te negar isso mais uma vez.”, admitiu. Sob seus lábios, você soltou todos os sons possíveis enquanto sentia ela te levando ao ápice com uma frequência maior. Aumentando a velocidade para que você chegasse lá mais rápido.
Não demorou muito pra acontecer, seu orgasmo chegando tão arrebatadoramente que mordeu seu lábio sem querer arrancar sangue. Contudo, Momo lambeu antes que pudesse escorrer para fora de sua boca. Você estava destruída, desgastada na cama e se recuperando dos jatinhos que ainda espiravam de você involuntariamente em pequenas quantias quando sentiu os dela vindo também.
Momo gozou te beijando, uma mistura maluca de dentes, saliva e um pouquinho de cabelo que no final, acabaram por fazer as duas rirem. Ela se jogou ao seu lado, um lenço já em sua mão como sempre fazia quando terminavam as relações. Te limpando suavemente e se desculpando sempre que você pulava em surpresa ou dor.
Você, no entanto, sorria boba e divertida. “Quem diria que um vídeo de peitinhos te deixaria assim. Acho que devo fazer isso mais vezes.”
Momo apertou o lenço em sua buceta fazendo choramingar manhosa, ela riu jogando ele fora.
“Não seja má comigo, você gostou.”, afirmou jogando uma das pernas pelo quadril dela. Assentindo, Hirai te abraçou com os lábios carnudos traçando um caminho de beijinhos pelo seu rosto.
“Gostei, você sabe que eu amo seus peitos. Só que um aviso seria bom da próxima vez, algum dos meus colegas de trabalho poderia ter visto.”, alertou ela de olhinhos fechados.
“Talvez, eles só ficassem com inveja do que você ia ter te esperando quando chegasse em casa. Ou se for uma garota bonitinha, você podia a chamar.”, brincou piscando.
Sabia exatamente como judiar da namorada que abriu um dos olhos beliscando sua bunda nua, virando o jogo e ficando por cima de você. “Tá merecendo uma chave de buceta bem dada nessa sua cara, não acha não?”
Você sorriu sapeca. “Só se for sua.”
Os vizinhos, com certeza, reclamariam no dia seguinte mas a necessidade entre vocês duas era maior do que qualquer notificação de incômodo ali.
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lustfultwicesnaps · 11 months
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What do you think about smoking after sex? (all members if possible)
Genre: Smut, Question/Reaction
Pairing: Dom Twice and Female reader
Name: Im Nayeon
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Scenario: “Well honestly I think it’s kinda funny and cute when a bottom smokes afterward especially if they’re giggly and silly too.” Said Nayeon
Name: Yoo Jeongyeon
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Scenario: “I don’t really like my submissive smoking, I’ll be so worried about their health the whole time we’re together.” Said Jeongyeon
Name: Minatozaki Sana
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Scenario: “We’re both adults if you’re gonna smoke you’re gonna do it, but you better come back and apologize to your king afterward for leaving.” Said Sana
Name: Hirai Momo
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Scenario: “Smoke before, during, and after, a cigarette or blunt shit let’s have a few drinks together too.” She said laughing a bit, “I don’t care really I’ve seen people do both and it doesn’t really matter to me.” Said Momo
Name: Park Jihyo
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Scenario: “They can do it if they want, but I don’t really like the smell of cigarettes and weed. I honestly want them to do it before and wash up right after.” Said Jihyo
Name: Myoui Mina
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Scenario: “Ummm, I actually kinda like the smell of it, so smoking after we have sex wouldn’t bother me. One time while I having sex and the submissive was smoking during it, and I got a contact high from it and it was a pretty fun night.” Momo said smiling softly.
Name: Kim Dahyun
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Scenario: “It can be quite peaceful setting actually, after sex siting together on a hotel back watching the sun rise while my sub smokes and we talk. A lot of time submissive are pretty quiet, and they can get pretty talkative afterwards.
Name: Son Chaeyoung
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Scenario: “I remember when a bottom I was messing with was trying to hide they smoked, it was so funny hearing them tiptoe around.” Said Chaeyoung while chuckling, “I kinda find it adorable now, let's watch a movie together and cuddle together while you’re smoking I have an ashtray on my nightstand.”
Name: Chou Tzuyu
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Scenario: “Oooo do you smoke sweetie? Come on tell me the truth about it I won’t tell anyone else I promise, would you wanna have a late-night slumber party it’ll be so fun together.”
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lavenderbexlatte · 7 months
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day 15: lingerie
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twice 1.4k words gender neutral reader insert Reader x Hirai Momo suggestive/SFW
🖤 warnings: lots of staring, a secret lingerie kink, or maybe just a big crush on momo who even knows~🖤
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You've never felt less professional in your life.
It's the very essence of your job to look at pretty people. Being an assistant DP means your life is full of spotless sets, glittering lights, and beautiful, beautiful people. And usually, it's all mundane.
People can get used to anything, after long enough. And you'd thought you were used to pretty people.
This shoot isn't even anything special.
You've done dozens of lingerie shoots. Even a few kink shoots for adult websites, with even less clothes than the models are wearing today. And usually, any twinge of interest in the people wearing those clothes is absolutely killed by the alternately boring and stressful demands of your job. It's hard to be horny when you need to hold reflectors for eight hours straight.
But this client is unbelievable.
She's independently famous, something outside of modeling, but you're pretty sure you've never seen her before today.
You wish you had, though, because she's stunning.
The line being advertised is some very expensive lingerie brand that you've also never heard of, delicate luxury fabrics that the wardrobe girls have already complained about. Apparently they're only allowed to use certain kinds of thread to tailor them up, something about weight and fabric pulling. The intricacies of fashion are above you, but that's fine. The models look great.
Especially this girl.
You're sure your face is extremely unprofessional, as she takes off the big teddy bear coat covering her outfit and steps onto the set.
Her abs catch your eye first. You don't see many models with visible abs that seem like they're the result of effort, rather than simply body composition.
Wouldn't matter to you, either way, because her face is equally as stunning, and you can't fake that. Intelligent eyes and a sneaky smile, glossy black hair with stair bangs.
Ridiculously pretty.
"Are you ready?" asks the director.
This girl nods. "Ready."
"Anything uncomfy?"
"No."
"Then let's get going."
It's a businesslike exchange, polite and short, and usually you'd be right there with everyone else. Your boss, the DP, who's calling lights and judging the placement of fake plants. The director nudging and complimenting the model into different spots on the tight set.
Usually, you'd be just as busy. But you're just kind of...watching.
Watching, as this girl in her thick garters and black bustier bends and smolders and tosses her hair for the camera.
Someone finally says her name, and it's the makeup artist, darting to the edge of the set between shots.
"Momo, can I fix your lipstick?"
You think her lipstick is perfect, personally, but whatever. The makeup artist smooths a little brush over the model's full bottom lip, taking away some imperceptible imperfections, and you just watch, like an idiot.
Really, you never thought you had a thing for lingerie.
It's part of your job to see it in detail, like this. It's part of life to see it at all. You're  person in society. Clothes never really did it for you, even intimate clothes.
Must be the girl, then.
It must be.
"Let's do the warm light, next," the director decides. "Can I get the reflector in here?"
Shit. That means you.
The unwieldy gold fabric circle is admittedly pretty neat, a tool that reflects the studio lights back with a warm gold-colored tint. And this one is handheld, which means that someone has to stand next to the model and angle it just so, to get the perfect lighting.
That someone is you.
And in you go, hauling the reflector.
"Up close on the left, please. Her right," the director tells you. "Thanks."
You can't see any flaws in her lipstick up close, either. Momo gives you a very interesting, oddly knowing kind of smile, as you hover beside her with your reflector. It's a few moments of taking direction - a little right, a little up, closer...not that close you're in frame - and then just holding the pose until the director decides to let up.
Usually you'd be counting the seconds, as your muscles stiffen up from staying in the same awkward spot, praying for the shoot to end.
But right now, you're focused on not being super weird.
You need to watch her, to make sure that the light doesn't change. You need to be aware of the glare off the silvery hardware of her garters, to move the screen around if she changes poses. That, of course, means you kind of need to stare at her.
And Momo seems to like that you're staring at her.
Maybe you're reading into it, just wishful thinking. But every time she adjusts, and you adjust with her, trying to look at her just enough but not too much, Momo...looks at you.
It's a smirk, it's definitely a smirk. Not a smile. Sneakier than that. She's smirking at you.
That probably means that you're being obvious, and she can tell that you're interested in her. Or at least intrigued by her. She's so pretty, pretty enough that you probably wouldn't be brave enough to approach her at a party. Pretty enough that she's probably used to people reacting to her like this.
It doesn't help that she's only wearing lingerie.
"Anything else you wanna try?" the director asks.
This director is a nice lady, accommodating even when she has to rush through bookings like this to meet deadlines, so this is one of the usual questions. Letting the models suggest poses and concepts helps them take some control over their gigs, a rarity in the fashion world that moves so fast and objectifies so quickly. You usually appreciate it a lot.
But today, Momo hums her consideration, and looks at you.
"What do you think?" she asks.
You startle. "What?"
"Is there any position you think would look good?"
Momo is grinning at you, an innocent smile, but her eyes are glinting. She absolutely knows what she's doing, and she's doing it on purpose.
The director doesn't even blink. "Any ideas?"
"I mean, I-" you stammer. "No, everything has been good, yeah-"
"Then we're finished," the director decides.
Embarrassing, but you're safe now.
Or, you're safe for the next ten minutes.
Sets move fast, and it's only a matter of seconds before Momo has retreated to the greenroom with her manager, and the next girl is brought out. This girl is also very pretty, but you don't have the same brain-melting reaction to her. Which is a fucking relief, because it means that you didn't suddenly get weird.
As the next shoot starts, the DP calls you over.
"Can you go get the colored screens? We're gonna need red for this girl."
"Sure," you agree.
So you take the gold reflector, and the regular silver one, and walk to the supply racks to find the primary-colored ones. You'll grab red, and blue for good measure...
"You got a second?"
Oh, no.
You turn around, and there's Momo, wrapped in her teddy bear coat again, leaning against the doorway to her closet-sized greenroom.
"I guess," you say, nervous.
"I just wanted to know if you liked this outfit."
While you still have the presence of mind, you put the reflectors in their spot on the wheeled rack in the hallway.
That's a good call, too, because as soon as your eyes are on Momo again, she drops the coat.
And there's that lingerie set, again.
"It seemed like you liked it," she adds.
She's still standing like she's on set, posed against the doorframe, her fluffy coat piled at her feet. It's ridiculous that someone can be this hot. You're mesmerized by the dip of her skin around the tight band of the garters, the smooth lines of her cleavage over the top of the bustier, her abs...
"I liked it. I like it," you say.
You probably sound way too eager, but it's too late to try and fix yourself.
Momo tilts her head, looking purposefully, artfully curious. "Would you wanna touch it?"
You wheeze.
"The outfit, I mean," she says mildly. "Of course. It's really nice. You could touch it."
You're not entirely sure what's happening, or why, but there is some higher power smiling down on you right now, and you're not about to waste it.
Fingers of one hand tugging at the thigh strap of her garter, the other hand smoothing a path up the expensive silk and lace of her bustier. She's all but laughing at you and your eagerness, and she lets you crowd her backwards into her greenroom. You at least have the presence of mind to not want to get caught.
"This a normal thing for you?" Momo asks.
You relish the chance to answer. "No!"
"Huh." Her face is far too satisfied. "Must just be me, then."
The feeling of the delicate material of her lingerie under your hands does feel fantastic, but you think she's probably right.
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starnhearts · 2 years
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KINKTOBER DAY THREE
alpha! momo x omega! f! reader | today's prompts were omegaverse and breeding | reader is referred to with she/her and has female anatomy | WC: 1056 | sorry if this one isn't as good, i had to try and get this done pretty fast!
MINORS DNI
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Fuck.
Y/N was out of suppressants and she felt her pre-heat starting.
Y/N had been on suppressants for years now. It wasn’t anything special, it just kept her from being able to get pregnant or having heats. It was still obvious she was an omega, no added scent-blocking or anything, but it kept her from having to take time off to handle her problems. 
Momo would ask so nicely about when or if she wanted to pause taking them, Y/N would always just laugh it off. They could just have regular sex without Y/N being in heat. Momo never seemed particularly upset by this, she understood how much of an inconvenience heats could be.
But this is the first heat Y/N’s ever had with Momo, and she was busy practicing. Which left Y/N waiting, having to helplessly try and ease the arousal with her fingers and the selection of toys she had.
It doesn’t work, obviously. It hardly even takes the edge off. Y/N needed Momo in her, right now. Her cunt ached, Y/N felt like there was electricity flowing right down to her core, it was almost painful how badly she needed her alpha in her. Her mate.
The front door jingled open after what felt like centuries, revealing a curious Momo standing at it. Y/N lets out a soft whine, Momo instantly taking off her coat and rushing to the bedroom.
"Y/N..?" she breathed, eyeing her, Y/N not having the shame to stop furiously rubbing at her clit and piping a toy inside of her dripping cunt. Y/N just whimpers, looking up at Momo with her puppy eyes. "Did you stop taking suppressants?" 
"Forgot them." Y/N mewled, only able to speak between her whines and pants. Y/N is unable to ignore the tent in Momo's pants, growing more desperate for her cock as she looked at it. Momo's scent was invading Y/N's nostrils, a bitter scent of coffee flooding the room, stronger than Y/N's scent despite her heat.
"Y/N, can I please..?" Momo trailed off, voice airy and desperate as she struggled to finish her sentence. Y/N is barely able to whimper out a small plea before Momo is stripping herself of her clothes, revealing her muscular figure. Momo practically jumped into the bed, climbing on top of Y/N and pulling the dildo out of her gently. She's sure the ruts must cloud alpha’s minds as much as heats cloud omega’s with Momo’s eagerness and lack of hesitation to cut to the chase.
Momo licks a stripe up her neck, sucking and biting all over her neck, careful to avoid where her mating bite should be. Y/N is confident it will leave a mark, especially with her graciously her alpha seemed to use her teeth. Momo doesn’t waste much time, thrusting her cock into Y/N, teeth still grazing against her neck. Y/N gasped, her walls quickly adjusting around Momo’s size. “You’re so tight..” Momo groaned, bucking her hips forward into Y/N’s cunt.
“Momo..” she whimpered, hands gripping into the sheets. Momo chuckled at this, pressing the rest of her length into Y/N. Y/N doesn’t need much time to adjust, long stretched out by this point. Y/N takes a deep breath, the feeling of her alpha inside of her clouding her mind. Momo takes this as a sign to give Y/N a little more, snaking her hand down to her throbbing clit and pressing her finger against this. Y/N, nothing but sensitive from her heat, lets out a high pitched squeak, eyes shutting. “Fuck! More, please!”
“Of course, baby.” Momo purred, pressing against her clit with more strength this time,  rubbing her finger up and down. Strings of moans fall from Y/N’s mouth, pleasure running straight through her veins. Momo slowly thrusted her cock in and out of Y/N’s dripping heat, her length always pushing against her center earning a sharp moan from Y/N. “I’ve waited for this for so long.” she mumbled, Y/N unsure that the comment was even for her to hear.
Momo rolled her hips into Y/N a little faster, taking her time to work up to a faster pace. Y/N’s cunt was dripping wet, easy for Momo to thrust in and out of. Y/N was always excited to spend time like this with Momo, but today was so much better than she could have thought. 
“Feels so good!” Y/N groaned, Momo’s thrusts worked up to a frantic pace, mercilessly ramming into Y/N. Y/N’s pussy clenched around Momo’s cock, loud moans spilling from her lips. Her legs had started to shake and tension had began to build inside of her, taking absolutely no time for her to become desperate to cum. “Alpha! Fuck, I’m close!” she yelped, words barely understandable as they tumbled out of her lips.
“Shit, me too.” Momo groaned, her free hand gripping onto Y/N’s hip and holding onto it, her other one grinding down harder against Y/N’s clit. Momo’s thrusts grew sloppier and sloppier, no longer a clear rhythm to her thrusts. “Do you want me to pull out?” she whispered, her head ducked right by Y/N’s, hot breath hitting her ear.
“F-fuck, no!” Y/N said, her breaths becoming labored and frantic. “Please don’t.”
“Oh?” Momo said curiously, refusing to wipe the grin off her face. “My omega wants to be bred full of my cum?”
“Yes! Shit, alpha! Yes!” Y/N moaned out.
“Say it.” Momo ordered, tone still light and teasing yet there was no mistake she was being serious.
“Please breed me!” Y/N whimpered, voice desperate as ever.
This seemed to drive Momo off the edge, the alpha letting out a loud moan before her body gave out, filling Y/N’s cunt with pumps of hot cum. Y/N cums with a shudder not shortly after, body finally relaxing.
Y/N initially tries to pull away, before discovering that Momo’s knot was deep inside of her stomach, leaving her attached to Momo for an hour or so.
“Love you.” Momo purred, arms wrapping around the omega. The omega hums in return, eyes growing heavy as she finally falls asleep for the night.
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babybeastluv · 1 month
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I wanna write g!p Momo soooo bad 😩😩
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unstable-samural · 15 days
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UNTIL YOU'RE MINE (Jealous Girlfriend) - smut
Momo x Male Reader
word count: 4K
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tags: toxic relationship, jealous girlfriend, non-linear story, possessive girlfriend, first sex, boobjob, penetration
A/N: First of all, sorry. I created a new account that will be my main account. This is a secondary blog, so I don't have access to some tumblr functions. I hope you follow me there 'cause I won't be updating this account anymore.
hope you enjoy the new smut and sorry for the inconvenience 😭
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b1mbodoll · 9 months
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i can see momo and ntr together! i think she would like the idea of fucking her brother’s gf because it’s her favorite hentai type!!
pairings: hirai momo x f! reader
warnings: infidelity + g!p + creampies + anal + groping + degradation + hentai-esque dialogue
💌: whoever sent this please let me kiss you bc ur so right
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momo’s obsession with ntr hentai is so worrying. she never considered acting on it until her brother introduced you to the family and she knew she had to have you. takes her time with you, waits until you warm up to her a little bit before testing her luck and her actions start to become more and more suggestive. calls you all sorts of romantic petnames n even tries groping you, grabbing your tits n playing it off as a joke.
speaking of touching you inappropriately, she presses herself right up against your back and ruts her cock between your asscheeks, groaning when you push back against her because now she knows it’s okay for her to to continue.
when she gets you alone in the house it’s like every ounce of self control she had went out the window and momo finally fucks you. makes you tell her she’s fucking you better than her brother ever could and blows her load when you sob while admitting it.
“has he ever fucked you here?” she questions, slipping a thumb in your asshole. you shake your head in response, whining as she lines her cream covered dick with the tight rim and pushes in. “can’t believe ‘m the first to ever fuck your asspussy,” her teeth are clenched, the feeling of your walls so overwhelming she feels like she could cum at any moment.
“tell me i’m better than him, slut.” her thrusts become sloppy and her words cruel as her orgasm approaches. “whose cock do you prefer, say it.” she spits, slowing her pace as she waits for an answer.
the lack of movement from momo makes your eyes widen, wanting nothing more than to have her cum dumped in your ass. “you’re better, momo! want your dick to fill me up!” you cry, “please cum inside my asspussy i need it! can’t live without your cock.” her cock twitches and she speeds up the pace again, she’s so deep inside you swear you can feel her in your tummy.
momo fills you up so well, the amount of cum is unreal and it’s so thick too, makes your empty cunt cream around nothing and she teases you for cumming untouched.
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pupyuj · 9 months
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older stepsis!momo punishing reader because she failed her math test..
(no g!p)
ohhhhh wait i like this.. 👀🤭🤭
maybe momo worked hard tutoring you before your test :(( she has always wanted you to do your very best and as your big sis, she felt like it was her responsibility to help you! but like.. she hand her hand on your thigh the entire time she was tutoring you, staring at your lips every time you were talking, and giving you kisses every time you answered something right, each one in various places: your ear, your temple, your head, your cheek, your jawline, your nose... until eventually momo just full-on kisses you on the lips,, and you didn't fight against her bcs you always did think your big sis was pretty, and you liked kissing her...
and then she moves on to having you sat on her lap, groping your tits while you tried to focus hard on your practice questions.. squirming, trying to ease that feeling in your cunt but it was so hard when momo was simultaneously kissing your neck and squeezing your boobs underneath your shirt :((( then she sneaks a hand inside your shorts, feeling your wet panties, gently rubbing her fingers against the fabric to help you out a little.. but it distracted you more than anything 😵‍💫
momo making you turn your head from time to time so she could kiss you,, your legs now wide open and she's playing with your clit while you're whimpering in her mouth it all felt too good :(( both of you freezing up every time you hear footsteps outside the room,, fearing that your parents will catch you but it turns out being nothing and momo goes back to teasing you :(( atp you were the one tutoring yourself while your big sis was just feeling you up sjdbfbekfdjf 😭
momo risked a lot there, so imagine how she feels when you failed the test by a few points?? she would be so mad :( any trace of your sweet and funny older sis momo being gone :(( "did you just use me, (y/n)? are you a fucking bimbo now?? a stupid whore??" she was saying, one hand squeezing one of your boobs too hard and the other pulling your hair back,, she had you pinned against your study table, with your back against her,,, frantically shaking your head and denying everything she was saying,,, that it wasn't your fault but she gets even more heated,,
"oh sorry, was i distracting you, then?? don't forget you fucking wanted that, (y/n)."
then she's bending you over :(( your bare ass and cunt in full display for her,,, momo guiding you through correcting the questions who got wrong,, slapping your ass or your pussy whenever you answer too slowly or you still don't get it right,,, your parents happened to be out of the house... so momo didn't have to worry about covering up your mouth to silence your whines, your pleads for her to stop...
big sis momo comes back when she hears your sobs,, feels guilty bcs she actually hurt you,, ends up backhugging you and kissing your tears away, "sorry... i'm sorry, baby... i went too far, i know..." and she's caressing the spots where she hit you, frowning and scolding herself in her head for losing it over such a trivial thing :((( then she's taking you to your bed, laying down and placing you on top of her, kissing your lips gently,, "you have to do better next time, okay? your mom won't like it if you fail any of your classes, you know? i'm only helping you..." she was saying, hugging you tightly while you rest your head on her chest,,
her making you promise to ace the next test, and in return promising you that she'll give you double the reward that you deserve 😵‍💫 that was all the motivation you needed really! just the idea of your big sis fucking you for being her smart and obedient little sister 🤤🤤
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