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jihyocentric · 29 days

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today i offer you mohyo!

“why won’t you pick up the phone?!”

the scream of a question can be heard from sana’s room, and perhaps even the neighbors had heard it through the thick walls of their apartments. momo was rarely loud, which compensated for sana’s lack of quiet, but the constant buzzing and ringing of sana’s phone had been disturbing her through her movie, enough to make her snap.

it was even more rare for the device not to be on sana’s hand all the time, given sana’s need to be persistently online, yet the phone was left on a counter at the kitchen, far from sana and closer to momo.

“because it’s her!” sana screams as she answers back, huffing as she finished her makeup with way too much blush on her cheeks.

that night, sana had a date. it’s not like the date was meant for her to know more about the girl who had asked her out — the both of them had other intentions, clearly, which was why they’d meet up at a club. after breaking up with jihyo, sana has had quite a few dates, all of which ended up on only one thing, indicating that sana was still her same old self, as if jihyo was never even there.

looking back to when she was still with jihyo, sana really thought she’d eventually fall for her. jihyo was complicated — but sana found her to be lovable. she was the first girl who sana called ‘girlfriend’, all because, for some reason, she couldn’t just have a one night stand with her, and they kept repeating their first night together until eventually jihyo decided that sana was her girlfriend.

now, after no longer than two months of their breakup, with sana aware that jihyo knew, somehow, that she had a date, sana regrets not rejecting her. deeply so, flushed not only because of the excessive makeup on her cheeks, but because she was angry.

momo pauses her movie, grunting as she hears sana’s annoying ringtone for the nth time. “she’s calling again!”

“sanaaaaaaa.” jihyo cries, impatiently waiting for sana to answer her calls.

she had parked her car in front of sana’s building, a familiar place that jihyo was no longer allowed to enter. despite granting sana’s wish of sending jihyo away and forbidding jihyo of paying sana a ‘visit’, the doorman still pitied the young girl, pretending he didn’t see her car parked where it wasn’t supposed to.

jihyo had been crying since morning. it became routine after sana left her — jihyo woke up, thought about sana, wondered why her girlfriend had been acting so mean, and wept until she found enough comfort to go on with her day, pretending to everybody, including her own friends, that she and sana had never broken up.

jihyo couldn’t understand why sana had left her. part of the reason why that happened was the idealization she had of sana's love for her, which was fueled by sana, who even told jihyo nobody had ever made her feel what jihyo made her feel. sana wasn’t lying then, her feelings for jihyo were genuine, and they might have evolved into something stronger if only they were meant to be. that wasn’t the case, and while jihyo fell harder, sana kept losing her interest on her.

the rejection was unbearable. truly so, to the point jihyo rejected being rejected. sana definitely didn’t mean all the things she had been saying to jihyo lately, and she certainly didn’t mean to break up with her. they were perfect together, the campus’ perfect couple. it didn’t matter if their relationship had only lasted a little over six months and that sana had been going out with other women. she is just confused, jihyo believed. sana would go back to her.

jihyo anxiously moves one of her legs, putting weight on her knee, the leg bobbing incessantly as she waited. for a period of time, jihyo has her forehead against the wheel of her car, breathing slowly as she tried to prevent the tears from coming, but the more she waited, the more heartbroken she was.

the buzzing of her phone stops, and jihyo is about to dial sana’s number again, but then there’s a voice coming through the speakers.

“if you don’t get this call, i’ll get it for you!” momo huffs, unusually annoyed.

“i don’t care!” sana shouts from her room.

sana did the extraordinary — she was starting to piss momo off. momo stands up, loudly threatening sana to tell her ex where she’d be for the night (or part of it), and sana takes perhaps too long to understand momo’s intent behind answering the call. her feet make a harsh sound as she rushes out of her room, and momo was about to take her phone when she appears in the kitchen.

“momo, no!” sana chastises.

“it’s been a whole hour of this! you could’ve muted it!” momo says, evidently upset.

“momo,” sana’s eyes widen. she tries to get her phone from momo’s hands, but momo turns around and sana ends up hugging her, still trying to snatch it from her roommate’s hands. “momo, you can’t pick this up! she’ll ruin my night, stop it!”

momo ignores sana’s pleas. “she ruined my movie!”

before sana can do anything to stop momo, her phone stops ringing and they hear a whimper. instant regret is what momo feels, because she wasn’t really trying to snitch on sana, but now she was on a call with her ex, and the girl was clearly crying from the sounds of it.

“hey, uh…” momo starts, trying to remember her name. she remembers sana used to call her ji, but that couldn’t be her full name, so momo resorts to another approach. “pretty girl.”

“sana?” jihyo rushes to pick her phone from the dashboard of the car, hands shaking. to her, the few words she’d heard had been nothing but a rhythmic pattern of sound. in her pitiful state, she couldn’t tell that the person wasn’t sana.

momo shakes her head, as if jihyo could see her. “momo. so, cutie, sana can’t answer the phone right now. she asked me to tell you that, uhh…”

sana panics, letting go of the tight hug to face momo, silently begging her not to tell jihyo where she was going. she was already trying to imagine how it would be to tell her date that they couldn’t go to their desired location because her crazy ex would follow her anywhere. perhaps sana would just have to cancel it at last minute, because she didn’t want to embarrass herself because of jihyo.

momo clears her throat. “s-she… she’s sick!” she bursts out with the affirmation. “she’s resting in bed, so she can’t talk to you.”

“really?” jihyo sniffs. she has her arms crossed, eyes red and puffy from crying, disappointed because she wouldn’t get to see sana. “it’s nothing serious, right? will she be okay?”

“it’s very contagious!” momo explains.

sana looks at her with a reprimanding face, not fond of where that conversation with her ex was going. at least she was free from jihyo. for that, sana was relieved.

“contagious?” jihyo pouts, her heart aching from imagining sana suffering in bed.

“oh, yes. very. but i’m taking care of her, so you shouldn’t worry. she will talk to you soon!” momo laughs when sana grimaces.

jihyo’s heart races. it had been too long since sana willingly spoke with her. “she… she will?”

“uhh, sure! hehe.” momo fakes out a laugh, knowing sana wanted to end her right there and then. “i have to go now.”

“okay.” jihyo sighs. “tell her i miss her. and… that i wish she recovers fast.”

“will do,” momo replies. “bye bye.”

sana steals her phone back as soon as momo hangs up, her breathing heavy from the slight fear of momo messing up built up in her stomach.

“you owe me one.” momo declares. “she will stop calling and she thinks you’re staying at home.”

“did you have to add that it was contagious?” sana asks, still mad at momo.

“i saved your night and that’s what you’re thinking about?” momo complains, walking away from sana. as she was already in the kitchen, it wouldn’t hurt to grab a snack to eat while watching her movie. “so ungrateful.”

it was time for jihyo to give up and leave. sana wouldn’t have her date and jihyo wouldn’t be able to talk to her, so there was no point in staying, waiting for nothing to happen.

no tears were left inside of her to keep crying, so jihyo spent a couple of minutes drying her face and reapplying her makeup, uncertain of where she’d be heading to now that sana was unavailable. meeting up with her friends was always an option — a way better one than returning to the loneliness of her own apartment.

jihyo checks her appearance through the rearview of her car. she still looked good, but it was evident that she had cried. the tear stains were quickly covered with powder, but her eyes remained puffy, and it would take a while for them to look normal again.

as she considers finding her friends and having a good time that night, jihyo notices someone familiar leaving the building in front of her.

“sana…” jihyo mutters.

it was her. sana, with her phone against her ear, wearing the jacket jihyo had failed to steal before they broke up. sana looked beautiful — she looked beautiful for another person, and she had just lied to her.

jihyo grabs her purse and the car keys, her heart pounding, both hurt and angry, making her way to sana before she got to call a cab or whatever the person she was calling was.

sana wants to evaporate the moment she sees jihyo in front of her. that was new — jihyo had been waiting outside, it seemed. not that it surprised sana that she would do something like that, but it was definitely not something she had expected to happen that particular night.

“i see you’re sick.” it’s the first thing jihyo says.

the tone of her voice is impolite and coated with rage, and sana considers running back inside and making momo fix the situation she had created. but sana didn’t owe jihyo anything, and so, she decides she won’t allow jihyo to really ruin her night.

“why are you here?” sana asks, coming out harsher than she’d ever been with jihyo. unfortunately, her date hadn’t picked up the call, so there was nothing sana could do to avoid speaking to jihyo.

the hostility seems to be enough to make jihyo lose her posture. it had always been easy, to make jihyo lose her bravado and look like nothing but a spoiled little girl who couldn’t bear to not have what she wanted. that’s how sana saw her, jihyo knows. sana wasn’t wrong, and jihyo also knew that, but she still wanted sana, even when it made her look like a fool.

“because you’re my girlfriend.” jihyo answers. “you can’t go on dates with others when you already have me.”

“i broke up with you, two months ago.” sana says, with her jaw locked. “if you follow me, i’ll make you regret. i’m so serious, jihyo, you’re…”

“why can’t you take me on a date instead?” jihyo suddenly asks, ignoring sana’s last comment. she didn’t mean that anyway, jihyo was sure. “these girls will never give you what i can give you. you will never love them, sana.”

“and i’ll never love you.” sana sighs, frustrated. “that’s why we broke up. i don’t love you. i never did and never will. i made it clear from the beginning that i wasn’t looking for that.”

jihyo shakes her head. “but you said you liked me, that the feeling was new to you. we were starting to…”

sana phone rings again, interrupting the younger girl in front of her. this time, sana wants to answer the call — because it wasn’t jihyo.

“forget what we had.” sana asks, too cold with her words. “leave me alone.”

when sana walks away, jihyo wants to run to her. her legs don’t move and sana is already entering another street when jihyo lets her words really sink in. they had hurt her more than hearing from sana that she wanted to break up with her, and still jihyo wanted sana.

it doesn’t take longer than another week of jihyo pretending they were still together for sana to decide that she wasn’t going to deal with her anymore.

“it’s worse to let her know i don’t care about her than blocking her.” sana explains to momo, unblocking jihyo on all of her social media accounts. “i have a plan. and you are helping me.”

“me? why?” momo suddenly pays attention to sana. she’d been barely listening to her, too busy cooking lunch for them to hear what sana had to say about her ex.

“because you picked up the phone last week and everything went wrong. you owe me something.” sana states. “so now you’re dealing with her. i’ll tell the doorman she can come any time she wants, but it’s you who’s going to talk to her. i won’t be here when she arrives.”

momo stirs the meat in the pan, considering stealing a piece for a small taste. “how would you know when she’s coming?”

“she always comes when she knows i’m going out. so i’ll leave earlier than i usually do, and because she will have access to the apartment, she’ll come here.” sana says, as if she had thought about it for long enough to have the details planned out. “all you have to do is keep her here for a while, that way she won’t follow me. if we keep doing that, maybe she’ll give up.”

“she didn’t follow you last week, though. maybe she’s starting to accept the breakup.” momo gives in and grabs a piece of meat, sneakily putting it in her mouth before sana can look away from the phone to focus on her.

sana sighs. “that’s only because we had a fight. she was upset, but she’s not anymore. it’s like a loop. she keeps coming back even when i hurt her.”

“so you’ll have a date outside and i’ll have a date inside,” momo jokes, accepting her own fate. “does she like video games?”

sana raises an eyebrow at momo’s mention of her having a ‘date’ with her ex. “i never asked. she doesn’t seem like the type of girl who does.”

momo shrugs. “i’ll find something to do with her.”

jihyo feels like something is wrong the moment her entry in sana’s building isn’t denied. everything seemed odd from the moment sana was no longer blocking her on social media — jihyo should feel happy, because now she gets to see sana’s posts again, but it’s almost as if sana was putting an end to them for good, and jihyo just didn’t know how.

it’s nighttime when she gets there. it’s usually around that time that sana would go out. sana did it every week, unable to stay at home, as if her nights out were the only moments of genuine joy in her week. jihyo never understood that part of sana — her need to party, to meet new people, and her incapability of committing to someone instead of having one night stands.

if the obsession hadn’t corrupted her mind, jihyo would know that sana wasn’t the right person for her. they were nothing alike. what she has always wanted for her life was never what sana wished to have for hers. to have a stable relationship, to get married eventually and have kids when it was the right time.

and it’s not like jihyo wanted to keep getting hurt, but even when sana told her clearly that she’d never love her, something still made jihyo not give up, pulling her towards sana like a magnet — it was both hope that sana would magically realize that she loves her and that they’d be happy once that happened, and something else. something jihyo had yet to figure out.

it’s not sana who answers the door. it’s momo — jihyo remembers her name. sana’s roommate. she couldn’t tell, but momo was sweating, because she’d promised sana to keep jihyo inside for an hour, but now that she’s face to face with her, momo hardly know what to say or what to do with her.

“ji…” momo stops to think, attempting to remember her name once again. sana had said it a couple of times that day, and yet all momo could remember was the ‘ji’. “soo? jisoo?”

“jihyo.” she smiles, sweet. “can i talk to sana?”

it’s when jihyo crosses her arms, with a purse dangling from her elbow and faint pink on her cheeks, that momo notices she’s prettier than she’d expected. momo has seen her before, of course, but never that close, and she was never bothered enough about sana’s girlfriend to pay attention to her. that was sana’s girl, after all. there was no point, back then, to give her any special attention.

but jihyo wasn’t sana’s anymore, so momo was allowed to look at her the way she was unconsciously doing. ogling her from head to toe, licking her lips when she notices how short jihyo’s skirt was, sighing when she stops herself from staring at her any further, or else jihyo would think she was a creep and sana’s plan would go to ashes.

“come in, jihyo.” momo invites.

unaware of the fact that momo had just checked her out, jihyo steps inside, nervous because she believed sana was there.

if momo had any worries about not having what to do with jihyo, they were all gone as soon as jihyo turned around, with her arms still crossed, hands rubbing her own arms as if she was cold, giving momo an even better sight of her cleavage slightly squeezed by her arms.

momo had been the best friend sana could ask for, really. she deserved a treat, and there was an interesting way momo could help both sana and herself simultaneously.

“sana is out, jihyo,” momo announces after closing the door. that way, maybe jihyo wouldn’t find an excuse to leave so quickly. “but would you mind making me some company until she arrives?”

nothing about momo made jihyo want to refuse the request — nothing but her friend, sana, who probably had her hands inside a random girl’s pants by that time. jihyo considers leaving, but she had nothing to do at home. and then she considers staying, which sounded more reasonable to her than leaving after being there for half a minute.

“…it’s because i cook when i’m anxious. and when i’m happy. or sad. i cook a lot. but sana doesn’t eat at home often and i can’t eat it all by myself, so i give everything i make to the neighbors…”

jihyo listens attentively as momo shares a story with her, on her third glass of wine, seemingly forgetting about the fact that she would have to drive later. jihyo didn’t want to stay for too long, at first. she had stayed because she was far too polite not to, but she ends up having dinner with momo, and then she finds herself watching a movie and drinking with her, as if they were on a date.

“…but the granny from an apartment downstairs has a very jealous husband,” momo pouts as she speaks, making jihyo laugh, already imagining what was about to come. “he thought i was flirting with her because i kept giving them the desserts i made, but i only gave those to them because she is nice! he was so loud telling me to have respect for the elders that i think the entire floor heard him.” she whines. “that cheesecake was delicious! it was his loss, honestly.”

without even realizing, jihyo had forgotten about sana. momo did that effortlessly, being funny and flirty, giving her something sana had never given her. a proper date — even though jihyo didn’t see whatever that was as a date. they were only strangers who shared one thing in common.

sana. jihyo was there for sana, until she was there for momo’s stories, the relaxed voiced that came out hoarsely after a couple drinks, and the bold hand subtly touching her knee, without a mere announcement or request — momo was touching her, palming her warm skin that was bare from wearing a skirt, as if they weren’t just acquaintances.

“i can understand why he would think you were flirting with her,” jihyo laughs softly, leaving the nearly empty glass at the center table. “you are very flirty.”

momo smiles, the movie long forgotten as she sits facing jihyo. her hand never moves away. “you think so?”

jihyo nods slowly, cheeks flushed due to the alcohol. “are you flirting with me now?”

momo had noticed from the moment she saw her — jihyo’s eyes were big. they were the prettiest she had ever seen, sparkling brighter the more she laughed. at the back of momo’s head, where there weren’t any thoughts about moving her hand higher, she wondered how sana didn’t fall for jihyo, even after dating her for months. it had only been an hour and momo felt like she had. or perhaps she was blinded by a filthy need located everywhere but in her head, unable to think straight.

“maybe.” momo replies. “would you like that?”

jihyo watches, feels, as the hand moves, going under her skirt. “i…”

“i love this!”

it’s amusing — momo has a subtle smile on her lips, wondering if they would receive any complaints about the noise.

jihyo was loud. maybe that was only a consequence of the lack of sana, but momo was hardly doing anything and jihyo was on the edge once again.

before momo had her like that, impaled on her cock, riding her with sheer enthusiasm, loudly whining and making sure to vocalize how good momo was for her, how good she felt inside, how she’d never taken anyone bigger, taking the girl to her room had been difficult. jihyo kissed like she’d never been kissed before, hungry and messy, as if she had no coordination at all, and now she rode her just the same.

momo coos, wanting to ask jihyo if that was what she really needed — if taking her cock was all she needed to forget her obsession with sana, wondering what jihyo’s answer would’ve been then, when almost all of her length was inside of the smaller girl who stubbornly attempted to take more cock than she could.

“b… big, momo,” jihyo mutters, reciting the only things she could possibly think about, her ex’s best friend and the way she stretched her up. “a-again, i’m… i-i’m… momo!”

labored breaths, tiny shrieks of pleasure and a sweet voice chanting momo’s name fills the room again. at that point, momo doubted that the neighbors would have the compassion not to complain about the noise, but caring about it the last thing momo thinks about, especially when jihyo was making herself come yet another time on her cock, still riding her hard as if refusing to cease to a stop.

“won’t you give yourself a rest, pretty girl?” momo asks. the noise that comes out of jihyo’s mouth as an answer doesn’t quite meet momo’s ears before jihyo is crashing into her, desperately finding her lips, and then momo’s tongue is playing with jihyo’s, as if guiding her into a brief change of pace, slowing down to be able to kiss jihyo properly.

jihyo pulls away. her hair, that had once been neat and perfectly styled into waves, is now messy, contributing to her disheveled appearance. she’s the prettiest girl momo had ever seen, truly, and momo almost blows her load when she remembers she was still inside of her. and jihyo was impossibly tight, gripping her length like she had never taken a cock before, rolling hips slowly as she recovered from reaching her peak, about to keep riding.

momo can’t think of anyone that had been that excited to ride her — she has had a good amount of girls, not as much as sana, but enough to know that jihyo was something else. being a good friend really paid off, momo concludes, if that was what she got from giving sana a hand. momo brings her hands to jihyo’s bare tits, squeezing the abundant flesh and sighing, muttering a ‘thank you, sana’ only in her head.

“you’re just too needy, aren’t you?” momo’s eyes travel down jihyo’s body, sighing when she finds jihyo’s heels still on her feet. they had been way too busy with each other’s lips before to notice jihyo had forgotten to take them off. a hand slips lower and a thumb stops lazily over jihyo’s clit, rubbing it with no effort, just so to make jihyo tremble on top of her. “get on your fours, pretty.”

it’s only when jihyo presents herself on her hands and knees that momo understands how blessed she had really been. jihyo is quickly filled again, letting a small gasp escape from her lips as she received momo again.

“s-so full…” jihyo whines mindlessly, face buried against momo’s pillow.

“that’s all you needed, isn’t that right, pretty girl?” momo taunts, in a way jihyo wouldn’t understand — mocks her for going after sana when all she needed was that. a big dick filling her up. and jihyo nods, being good, despite only being interested on the way momo held her hips and thrusted into her deliciously deep, making her see stars with how hard she closed her eyes.

if momo had been idle before, letting jihyo have fun bouncing on her lap and making herself come, she’s nothing like that when she has jihyo on her fours. she’s rude, holding her hips with little to no care, bending jihyo against the bed so that her face was kept against the pillow, ass still up for her.

that kind of treatment cleans jihyo’s mind completely, reducing her to nothing but the pleasure between her thighs. momo gives her everything she didn’t know she needed, making her helpless underneath her, clawing at the sheets and moaning prettily. she truly relishes in the way jihyo’s noises overlapped the constant squeaking of the bed, laughing softly when jihyo started to cover her own mouth, apparently noticing she was being too loud.

carelessly, momo gets so utterly entertained with the plaything she had gotten for the night, that the idea of using protection doesn’t cross her mind. not even when she’s coming inside jihyo, over and over again, does momo think about further consequences. it would be worth it, though — momo knows, enjoying every second of being inside sana’s ex and coming undone inside of her.

momo is still sleeping when jihyo leaves.

she’s incredibly sore, a result of momo’s rough handling, and her head aches as she begins to remember everything she’d done with her. the pain makes sense, considering that momo had spent a good amount of time forcing her face down on her cock to fuck her mouth and pulling her hair as if jihyo giving herself for her wasn’t enough — momo had to take.

and momo did, so hard that jihyo whimpered putting on her clothes, or some of them, because she couldn’t find her bra. jihyo steals a leather jacket momo had somewhere on a busy corner of her room, needing to cover herself and her shame with something, anything, cheeks red when she glances at momo one more time before she has to go.

jihyo was so busy focusing on walking properly despite the pain on her thighs that she doesn’t notice she’s walking into sana.

the bump startles her — sana is at the living room, not giving any access to an exit, with her arms crossed, shocked to find jihyo there.

what was worse was that jihyo looked like she’d just been attacked, from how messy she looked. with fresh hickeys adorning her neck, a hair that desperately needed to be brushed back into place and the jacket covering the wrinkled clothes, jihyo was nothing like her usual neat self.

“you… what are you…” sana fails to form a sentence.

“i-i… g-good morning! i n-need to go,” jihyo’s eyes never meet hers. she looks down to the ground, but sana can still see how flushed she is.

jihyo all but runs away from sana, and it’s the first time in months that sana being in front of her doesn’t make her heart race. jihyo’s heart still beats fast, but it’s because she’s shy, ashamed and still thinking about her night momo, not because sana was next to her.

while jihyo does her best to go home in safety, wanting to evaporate after seeing sana, sana keeps still right where she was. for minutes, long minutes of heavy breathing and thinking, she tries to understand what had just happened. sana tries hard to keep her cool, but she ends up storming into momo’s room and waking her up with a pillow being thrown on her face.

“eh?!” momo sits up confusedly. much to sana’s relief, she was wearing clothes.

“you fucked her.” sana accuses, harsh with her voice. “i told you to keep her distracted, not to fuck her!”

momo yawns, understanding what was going on. “why is that such a big deal?” she asks.

“she’s my ex, momo. my ex!” sana gets the pillow again, hitting momo with it a second time.

“but i was gentle!” momo lies, attempting to dodge the pillow — and failing.

sana seems to get angrier when momo mentions being gentle, screaming as loud as jihyo had done all night long as she cursed momo, except that now the neighbors witnessed sheer anger instead of pleasure.

“oooh, at least she’s cute.” nayeon teases as jihyo scrolled through momo’s photos on social media. “will you check the test now, mommy?”

jihyo bites her lips, still staring at her screen, hands trembling the more she saw of momo’s face. “it’s not funny, unnie.”

“but it is!” nayeon laughs, bumping her hand into jihyo’s shoulder playfully. “come on, this is hilarious. you’re having a baby with hirai momo. that’s literally the dumbest jock you could’ve ever picked. but she might be hottest too, so i’ll let that slide. the baby will be smart if they’re like you.”

“we don’t know that yet!” jihyo whines, considering to see the results of the pregnancy test, but she was far too afraid of what she would find. “and she’s not dumb. never say that again.”

nayeon coos. “already defending her like a girlfriend, i see.”

jihyo ignores nayeon, nervously grabbing the test away from the center table, holding it with her shaky hands. “i’ll do it now.”

a couple of weeks after sleeping with momo, jihyo had woken up on the verge of throwing up, nauseated despite keeping a balanced diet. there was nothing that could have gotten her sick, really. so when the days passed and jihyo kept throwing up, sometimes the moment she woke up, other times due to certain scents, jihyo became sure that something was not right — and maybe she’d even contributed to that, purposefully not taking a pill or asking momo to use a condom.

“i still can’t believe you let her come inside.” nayeon makes a comment, still trying to push jihyo’s buttons. it was for jihyo’s own good, really, as keeping her angry was better than letting her get anxious or even sad.

jihyo hardly hears what nayeon says. “unnie… it’s positive.”

the doorbell isn’t heard by momo, who’s busy trying to make boo, her puppy, keep ribbons on his head, quietly mumbling something about him going to her feed. sana opens the door mindlessly, not even checking who the person was, as some of the neighbors showed up there from time to time in order to give them (mostly momo) food and sweets, so that was what she was expecting to find.

unfortunately, it was jihyo, her worst nightmare, standing in front of her.

“not again…” sana sighs, ready to throw a speech about how she wasn’t jihyo’s girlfriend anymore and that jihyo shouldn’t go after her like a crazy stalker. “jihyo, you-”

“is momo home?” jihyo asks, rather shyly, almost unable to look at sana in the eye. she was still ashamed about the ‘walk of shame’ she’d done in front of sana out of all people, still reminiscing the moment.

just as jihyo makes her question, momo appears behind sana, curious to know who sana was speaking to, happy when she sees jihyo by the door.

“hyo!” momo exclaims sweetly, pushing sana away to see jihyo. that way, sana was left behind and momo was able to greet her properly, with a kiss on the cheek.

“hi… momo,” jihyo laughs awkwardly, suddenly not good with words anymore. sana was still there, jihyo knew, but she didn’t know how to announce a pregnancy, and the waiting had gotten her impatient. she had to say it already, tell momo what she had done. “i’m pregnant.”

at first, there’s silence.

jihyo looks at them — momo first, and then she acknowledges that sana was still there, getting even more flushed, realizing that she had just told sana that her roommate had gotten her pregnant.

“what?!” sana is the first one to break the silence.

“that’s awesome!” momo’s voice follows sana’s.

it’s clear that sana knows what was going on, but momo seemed to be thinking that maybe the baby was someone else’s. perhaps jihyo was only there to tell that to sana because sana was her ex, therefore her knowing about it made a lot of sense — it’s what momo believes at first, even going in for a hug with jihyo, as if she was congratulating her.

“momo…” jihyo calls, making momo pull away from her. “it’s yours. we didn’t… uh… we…” jihyo clears her throat. “the baby is yours.”

momo thinks she might faint. “cool. cool!”

“cool?!” sana tightens her fists, incredibly upset, because not only did momo get her ex pregnant, but that was how she reacted.

“are you okay?” jihyo palms momo’s face, worried as momo had gotten suddenly pale.

jihyo’s soft voice is the last thing momo hears before she faints — even before sana can make her, and she really wanted to. cool, momo thinks one last time before everything is black.

#nayeon #momo #sana #jihyo #mohyo #sahyo #(briefly)#g!p #non rq

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arjyles · 3 months

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sahyo nation we’re up ‼️‼️

#park jihyo #minatozaki sana #sahyo #twice #fan art #kpop #my art

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twicetagramjpg · 1 year

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#twice #sana #jihyo #sahyo #twice lq #jy_piece #thank u jeongyeon🥹🤍

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trapmonster · 7 months

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killin' me good~

#park jihyo #jihyo #twice #kpop #minatozaki sana #sana #momo #chaeyoung #mina #dahyun #tzuyu #sahyo #my sahyo heart is full rn #theyre so cute

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Can I be him?

Park jihyo x minatozaki sana

Warning- read and find out 😉

A/n- might have a part two for it 🤭😉

Sana couldn’t even pay attention to jihyo who was talking about how her date went with Yun Sungbin . All she could think about was why him.

Why not her? Why not be in-love with her instead of someone you met four months ago? What if she was a man would jihyo love her ?

Why not this? What if this? These thoughts have been running through sana mind. It makes her go insane, that sometimes she has trouble sleeping at night.

Sana found love in jihyo, just how jihyo found love in sungbin. Sana couldn’t see what’s in this guy that just spark jihyo interest.

Is it because they both like going to the gym? Or is it something more? Either way he isn’t special in her opinion at least.

“And then we made out in the back of his car”jihyo said, breaking sana overthinking .

“Y’all made out?” sana repeats, as if she didn’t hear it. As if she wanted to make sure she heard it right.

“Yes , it was amazing. He’s a really good kisser . And when he grab my waist to bring me closer to him. Or when he didn’t wanted the kiss to be over with .” Jihyo said, giggling and blushing still thinking about him.

“Why him” sana said out of nowhere

Jihyo pause for a second. “What do you mean?” She said.

“ why did you choose him but not me , I tried so hard to make you fall in love with me . I tried to to make you feel special by being by your side . Heck I even tried dating other people to get over you, but no matter how hard I try to love them . They are not you ” Sana said, almost in anger.

“ And I want to be happy for you, it just pains me so much that even the thoughts of pushing you away comes into my head. I want you to love me like you love him. I want to be him. To kiss you and to love you .” She added, tears threatening to fall down her eyes.

“Sana, you know I only think of you as a friend”jihyo responded.

“Yeah,I know.”sana said.

“ that’s all I would ever be to you, right jihyo? “ I could never be him in your eyes.” Sana saïd as she runs out.

#twice #twice sana #twice jihyo #twice scenarios #minatozaki sana #park jihyo #cry4tzu #no hate to sungbin #sahyo #twice x reader

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more sahyo head canons when you have the time? 🫶🏻

I love your scenarios they're so cute 😊

A/N: Thank you anon🥰

SaHyo HCs Pt:2

SFW HCs

Sana sometimes complains that Jihyo is too addicted to watching something while eating and feels ignored when Jihyo is glued to her phone while Sana is next to her.

While on their recent tours both girls were trying to learn to learn some phrases from each place to use on the other.

Jihyo has already started to work on a song for her comeback dedicated to Sana.

Sometimes they think they should start a vlogging channel.

The fans found out about their relationship when they kissed on the stage in one of their concerts.

Both girls were really happy that the fans were so happy and excited about them being together.

Recently Sana has been spoiling Jihyo a lot and been taking care of her a lot.

Jihyo took Sana for Karaoke and they both enjoyed it a lot, they used to do it a lot when they were trainees but since their debut their wasn’t enough freedom or time in their hands to karaoke peacefully so doing it again was a nostalgic and refreshing experience for them.

Sana has been planning a surprise trip for Jihyo.

While Jihyo has taken a step off alcohol recently, Sana has taken a step up and it has led to some interesting moments.

NSFW HCs

Recently they both have gotten into roleplaying and have been experimenting a lot.

Sana makes it extremely difficult and distracting for Jihyo when she gets drunk by peppering her with kisses non-stop leading to Jihyo relenting and, fucking Sana till it feels like her brain is melting.

These days Sana finds it quite difficult to not make out with Jihyo constantly.

Jihyo has been more of a sub lately since Sana just keeps needing her more and more.

Sana can’t help it though, the constant touring and practicing makes her quite stressed and tired and there’s no better way to relax than using Jihyo.

Sana tried thigh riding Jihyo and she couldn’t get enough of it, and neither could Jihyo.

The rest of Twice were frankly getting a bit tired of the constant flirting between the two girls and when Mina saw them sitting peacefully, she was pleasantly surprised that they weren’t blatantly flirting or making out.

It was less pleasant for Mina when she went to join them and realized they had their hands down each other’s pants.

Jihyo wants to ride Sana too but she just can’t resist Sana riding her and hasn’t managed to do it yet.

Sana being dominant has made Jihyo feel some type of way and she wonders if that can be a bit more of a common occurrence.

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sanayeon · 7 months

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big sister SANA comforting rookie soloist JIHYO💜🧡

#dailytwice #fortwice #femaleidol #femaleidolsedit #userdahyun #twiceedit #twice #sana #jihyo #twice*#sana*#jihyo*#sahyo #gifs #*#i had to gif these two.. they are so funny to watch and their dynamic is sooo cute 💟#also sanas outfit. amazing.

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otwicepairing · 3 months

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sanahyo/∞

#sanahyo #sahyo #jisana #saji #twice #jihyo #sana #twice otp #twice gif #my gifs #sanahyo gif

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nayeonie99 · 3 months

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Sana x Jihyo / The Bet

Sana's POV

When I walked into the apartment I shared with my roommate Jihyo after my classes ended and I heard moans coming from her room, I couldn't help the curiosity growing inside of me to go check what exactly she was doing in her room.

My eyes almost popped out of my head though, when I saw her fucking some guy on top of her bed.

I didn't say anything and peeked through the small crack of her open door.

To be honest, she didn't really look like she was enjoying any of the weird things the guy was doing to her.

It looked like a chore she had to finish and I felt so sorry for her. Sex is something not only one person has to enjoy.

It's about taking care of your partner and not only your own needs and desires.

Her fake moans showed me that I was right about my assumption of her not enjoying any of it.

When the guy finally came and pulled out of her, he laid down next to her.

"Did you came baby?". He asked and I rolled my eyes. If he has to ask, then definitely not. He would know if she would've came and she definitely didn't.

"Yes, I did". She said and fake smiled at him. I saw enough and distanced myself from her room, making my way downstairs to grab something to eat.

When I heard footsteps coming down the stairs my eyes snapped to the side to see Jihyo walking into the kitchen.

Her eyes widened though when she saw me sitting at the counter with a mouthful of my noodles.

"S-Sana since when are you here?". She asked me shocked, with a blush on her cheeks.

"Long enough". I scoffed and she looked to the side, like a little child who did something bad and is getting scolded.

"Did you- Did you hear anything like-".

"I didn't only hear, I saw it as well". I said shamelessly.

Her eyes widened.

"What do you mean you saw? My door was closed". She said.

"No, not really. I peeked through the crack of your door because you sounded like you were in pain". I said and shrugged with my shoulders.

"Are you serious? You can't just peek through my door when I'm-". She stopped mid sentence.

"When you're getting "fucked" by a dude?". I said and she glared at me.

"Seriously, what was that? You can't tell me you enjoyed this". I said and let out a laugh.

She glared at me even harder and balled her fists.

"Oh come on, don't get pissed at me. You should be pissed at him for not making you cum. Your moans weren't even real Ji". I said and her face was turning red.

"I know you want to scream at me right now, but you can't, because your little boy thing is upstairs. But trust me, if you would be mine, I would make you cum every time we would fuck". I said and put some of my noodles into my mouth.

Her face quickly switched from being angry to being flustered again.

"I felt so sorry for you. You looked like you were doing something that was on your bucket list or something like that". I said and took a sip from my soda.

"I can't believe you watched me having Sex".

"I wouldn't call it Sex but if that....thing you had there with him a few minutes ago is Sex to you, then I'm terribly sorry for you Ji". I said.

"I bet I could fuck you better than he did. At least you would finally know what it feels like to cum and enjoy Sex for once". I said jokingly.

"Jihyo?". I heard a masculine voice say, and when Jihyo's one night stand walked into the kitchen without a shirt on I rolled my eyes.

"Oh, here you are. Hey wassup". He said to me as if we are the best of friends.

"Hello". I just replied dryly and looked back at Jihyo.

"Hey, I don't feel so good". She said and turned around to look at him.

"Yeah, I bet you don't". I mumbled to myself, but when her head snapped to glare at me I raised my hands up in the air.

"Oh no". He said and stroked her cheek.

Ew, gross.

"Yeah, you should go home before I get you sick or something". She said and pushed him to the direction of the stairs.

"Oh umm okay". He said.

They both walked upstairs and a few minutes later came back downstairs.

He had his clothes back on and she walked with him to the door to say goodbye.

When the door shut close I heard her steps stomping back to the kitchen, which made me smirk.

"You better wash this smug look from your face Minatozaki Sana". She said and smacked my shoulder.

"How dare you say something like that? Let alone watching me with him".

"Please, as if I was enjoying seeing the whole scenario that was going on earlier. You didn't even enjoy it yourself and that says so much". I said and crossed my arms.

"You have absolutely no filter Sana". She said and scoffed.

"You're just scared that I would do much better than him. Because you know I would. I could make you cum tons of times. He couldn't even make you cum once". I said and her cheeks flushed again.

"Please, that's ridiculous". She said.

"Okay, how about we bet then? If I fuck you better than him, you admit that I'm better and if I don't, I will buy you dinner for two weeks".

"Come on, don't be stupid Sana. I won't sleep with you".

"I won't sleep with you either. I would fuck you. Hard. Make you cum. Make you feel good so you can enjoy it for once. That's what I would do". I said and she had to bite her lip.

"Come on, you're always so competitive. Why not now? Because you know I'm right". I said and leaned forward onto the kitchen counter.

"I'm not prepared now". She said and I looked at her as if she's joking right now.

"You aren't serious right now, are you?". I asked and walked closer to her.

"You prepare for Sex?". I asked and pulled her closer by her waist, which made her breath hitch.

"I- I mean- I". She stuttered and I liftet her on top of the kitchen counter.

"Jihyo, you can't prepare for Sex. It just happens". I said and slid my hands over her thighs.

I was standing between her legs now and when I looked up she was looking at me already.

I pulled her closer by her chin. When her plump lips pressed against mine, I let the desire take full control over me.

I pulled her closer, my arms wrapped around her petite waist. Her legs wrapped around my waist and her hands tangled into my hair.

When I slid out my tongue, she instantly made room for me to push it into her mouth.

I grabbed the back of her neck to keep her close and stroked her waist with my thumb. She let out a shaky breath when I sucked her tongue into my mouth and let it go after.

When I pulled away to look at her and she was looking at me with flushed cheeks and heavy breathing I felt my cock stirring in my pants.

"How was that?". I asked and slid some strands of her behind her ear. She blushed even more and looked away. I grabbed her chin between my fingers to make her look at me.

"Don't look away from me". I said and slid my thumb over her bottom lip.

"Now tell me, how was it?". I asked and pulled my thumb away.

"Good". She said and clenched her hands in her shorts.

"Good?". I asked and lifted a brow up.

"Really good". She said and smirked.

I bit my lip and couldn't help the smirk forming on my lips as well.

"I haven't even started yet". I said and she licked her lips.

"Let's go into your room. Let me show you how to get properly fucked on your bed". She nodded her head and slid down the counter.

I grabbed her hand and walked upstairs with her following right behind.

When we reached her room, I closed the door behind us and walked behind of her, to wrap my arms around her waist.

"Are you nervous?". I asked and turned her around, so she is looking at me.

"Yeah, a little". She said and I placed my hand on her heart.

"Yeah, are you sure about just a little?". I asked and she blushed again.

"Shut up". She whined and slapped my shoulder.

"Make me". I whispered in her ear and when her blush turned darker I smirked. I grabbed the bottom of her tight T-shirt and pulled it over her head.

I let the shirt fall to the ground and her naked chest was beautiful. Her hands covered her face, which made me smile.

"Don't hide from me. You're beautiful". I said and grabbed her hands to place them on my shoulder.

"You're really beautiful". I said and stroked her cheek with my thumb.

"Don't be ashamed of your body. You're perfect". I breathed out and grabbed her naked waist. I lifted her up, to lay her down onto the middle of her bed.

My fingers hooked under the waistband of her shorts and panties, to pull them both off in one swift motion.

She laid completely naked on her bed now. My dick was rock hard by now. I kneeled down in front of her bed.

"W-What are you doing?". She asked me shocked.

"Umm foreplay?". I said as if it's the most obvious thing ever.

I mean it was to me.

"O-Oh". She said.

"Don't tell me you never do foreplay before you sleep with a guy". I said and she looked ashamed to the side.

"Oh baby". I said and kissed the inside of her thighs.

"Let me show you how it's done. I'll make you feel so good". I said and grabbed her waist. My tongue was licking a path down her thick thighs, which made her gasp.

I also didn't want to tease the poor girl too much, so I stopped the teasing and sucked her clit into my mouth.

Her hips instantly bucked up and I held them down to lick her sweetness in my mouth.

"O-Oh my god". She shakily moaned out and threw her head back. I placed her legs on top of my shoulders and started pushing my tongue into her pussy.

"Fuck, Sana". She moaned and the way she said my name made me groan.

Her hands clenched into the sheets and when I started rubbing her clit while I was licking her, it didn't take too long for her to cum for the first time this night.

I sucked her cum up till the last drop and then kissed my way up her tummy. When my face was right in front of hers, she pulled me down by my shirt to press our lips together.

Her hands wrapped around the back of my neck. I pulled her up while we were kissing, so she's sitting at the edge of the bed.

I pulled away from her to catch my breath. Her breath was completely out of control, but so was mine. I started to take off my clothes and she never stopped looking away.

When I was naked as well, she grabbed my dick into her hand.

"No baby". I said and pushed her down so she's laying on her back again.

"This is all about you". I rasped out and pecked her lips. I kissed down her jaw and neck. My lips kissed down her throat, down to her breasts.

"Fuck, I love your titts". I said and sucked one nipple into my mouth. My other hand played with her other nipple. I bit softly into it, making her moan out loudly.

I stood back up, releasing her nipple with a plopp.

"Where are your condoms?". I asked.

"I-In my nightstand". She stuttered and pointed to her nightstand.

I took one out and had to grin.

"Strawberry flavour? I have to blain Chae for that". I said with a smirk, holding up the condom.

"What's wrong with that? I- I like strawberry's". She said with a blush.

"Whatever you say princess". I said and she blushed even more by the nickname.

I ripped the condom open with my teeth, my eyes never left hers. I pulled it over my erect shaft, till the very end.

I spit some saliva into my hand, moistening my cock. I grabbed her legs, putting them on top of my shoulders.

My tip slid through her soaking wet pussy.

"Are you ready Ji?". I asked and she just nodded her head.

I pushed into her slowly.

Opening her up inch by inch.

Her mouth opened in pure bliss.

"Fuck". I moaned out and waited a few seconds after I was completely inside of her. I grabbed her hips into my hands and started thrusting my hips.

"Mmm". She hummed out and grabbed my wrists. My thrusts turned a little faster, making her titts move with each thrust I made.

The sight I was having was heavenly.

"Does that feel good baby?". I asked and started pounding into her.

"Y-Yes so fucking good". She groaned out and threw her head back.

"Yeah, this is how he should've made you feel". I said and leaned forward, making her legs bend even more, giving me the opportunity to thrust even deeper.

Her mouth widely opened, releasing moan after moan.

"Look at me". I breathed out and her eyes opened, looking directly into mine. The vein on my forehead was turning thicker and thicker.

"Open your mouth." I said and she obliged.

I grabbed her chin with my fingers and spat into her mouth. She swallowed my spit, making me bite my lip.

"Mhm, good girl". I praised her and pecked her lips.

"Now cum for me baby". I said and wrapped my hand around her throat. I mercilessly started pounding her, and it didn't take long for her to cum the second time tonight.

"Mmm fuck". I groaned and let her ride out her orgasm. I pulled out of her, her own cum leaked out of her pussy.

"Fuck, look at this". I said and slid two fingers through her folds, collecting her cum. I put my fingers in my mouth and sucked them clean.

"Ass up baby". I said and quickly turned her around. Her face was pressed against her mattress, ass high up in the air.

"Mhm look at this ass". I said and smacked her right cheek.

She let out a cry.

I massaged her ass in my hands and spanked her left cheek this time.

"Do you like that Jihyo?". I asked and spanked her cheeks with both hands this time.

"Fuck, yes I love it". She whined out. I licked my lips and let my cock slip easily back inside of her pussy.

"Mmm you take me so well baby". I groaned out and grabbed her waist. My thrusts started off hard and deep, making her ass bounce.

"Tell me how good I'm fucking you". I said and picked up the pace.

"F-Fuck, you're fucking me so good". She cried out and pushed her ass back to meet my thrusts.

"Yeah, that's what I want to hear". I said and spanked her again.

"Now tell me who fucks you better".

I grabbed her hair with my hand, making her groan.

"You. You fuck me better Sana". She moaned. I let her fall back down against the mattress. I started fucking her so hard that our skin was slapping together harshly.

"Cum for me again baby. Be a good girl and cum all over my cock". I moaned out at how tight she was getting and spanked her again.

With a loud moan she squirted all over me.

I couldn't hold back and came as well, releasing my cum into the condom.

"Fuck". I breathed out and slipped carefully out of her. I took off the condom and threw it into the bin. I grabbed her wrists and pulled her up into a sitting position.

She was completely out of breath. Her chest was heavily pumping up and down.

"This is how to have Sex properly". I said and lifted her chin up to make her look at me.

"Since I'm not an asshole, I will buy you dinner either way". I said and smiled sweetly at her.

She smiled back at me, with the cute blush on her cheeks that I love so much.

"Thank you Sana". She said.

"For what? Dinner or the orgasms?". I asked with a teasing smirk.

"Both". She said and smirked back at me.

Third Person POV

Sana, Sana, Sana, Sana...

Jihyo placed her head in her hands. She let out a loud groan and let her face fall into her hands.

Why did she even do it? Why did she agree to this stupid bet Sana offered? And why did Jihyo never had this mind blowing Sex with someone than she had with Minatozaki Sana?

All she could think about was Sana.

Sana's voice, Sana's smile, Sana's laugh, Sana's eyes, Sana's smell, Sana's hands, Sana's lips, Sana's...

"GOD". Jihyo groaned out and rubbed her temples with her fingers.

"Just calm down Jihyo. You're just confused, it was just a one time thing, a stupid bet, nothing more". Jihyo mumbled to herself while she was staring at her MacBook.

She wanted to keep working on her assignment, but a specific Japanese girl kept sneaking into her head.

She took a large sip from her red wine and took a deep breath after she swallowed the red, bitter liquor. Her lips were covered in a bordeaux red, her cheeks were tainted in a pink blush and she was at her third glass of red wine already.

Sana, Sana, Sana, Sana...

"Fuck this". Jihyo cursed and slammed her MacBook shut.

She grabbed her glass and made her way into the kitchen, to refill it for the fourth time this evening.

"How about some water?". She heard an all to familiar voice say behind her. She flinched at the sudden attendance of another person in the room and turned around to look into cinnamon eyes.

"Jesus, you scared me". Jihyo mumbled and placed her glass down on the kitchen island.

"What are you doing here? I thought you're out with Momo and Mina?". Jihyo asked and sat on a chair in front of Sana.

"They ditched me, that's the problem of having two friends who are dating. You're always third wheeling". Sana giggled and took a spoonful of the food she was eating.

"Yeah I feel you. Nayeon and Jeongyeon are always together, it's like they're glued together or something". Jihyo smiled.

"What about you? Aren't you into someone at the moment? How about your little boy toy that was here a few days ago?". Sana smirked and Jihyo blushed crimson red.

This was the first time, after that day where the both of them slept together, that one of them brought up the topic.

"He was just a fun time, nothing more". Jihyo mumbled and took another sip of her wine.

"Well, a fun time looks different to me, but we talked about this already. I mean I showed you instead of talked to you, but you get the point". Sana smirked and Jihyo had to bite her lip.

This god damn smirk.

"You're so full of yourself". Jihyo scoffed and this made Sana smirk even more.

"Am I wrong though? I know you enjoyed it, you didn't only enjoy it, you loved it". Sana said and took a sip of her soda.

"I mean, you weren't that bad, it was alright".

Sana just stared at her after this.

"Jihyo, by all dear respect, the way your eyes rolled back each time I fucked into you gives me the feeling that it wasn't just alright".

Jihyo's mouth was hanging open in shock at Sana's straightforwardness.

"I'm not having this conversation with you right now". Jihyo said and stood up to walk back into her room, but Sana grabbed her wrist.

"Why not? Why are you running away from it?". Sana asked and stood up, to press Jihyo into the kitchen island.

"I-I'm not running away from it, why should I?". Jihyo stuttered out and Sana let her hands slide down Jihyo's thighs, to lift her up so she's sitting on top of the counter.

"Sana-". Jihyo wanted to say more, but Sana shushed her with her lips. She wrapped her arms around Jihyo's waist to pull her closer against her body.

"Come on Ji, we had so much fun, don't you agree? You don't have someone right now, I don't have someone right now, let's just keep each other company, let me make you relax and feel good". Sana mumbled against Jihyo's lips.

Jihyo felt torn, she didn't know if she should give into Sana or if she should stop this, whatever this is.

"You can be so charming if you want something". Jihyo whispered before she pulled Sana into another kiss. She could feel the smirk forming on Sana's lips while they were kissing, which made Jihyo grin as well.

"I know, and right now I want you, do you want me too?". Sana asked and let her thumb caress Jihyo's cheek.

More than anything...

"Yes". Jihyo breathed out and this was all Sana needed to hear. She lifted Jihyo up, to carry her into her room.

The smell of Sana's vanilla scent filled Jihyo's nose as soon her back hit Sana's soft mattress.

All she could feel was Sana.

"I've been thinking about this night every day". Sana breathed out while she started undressing herself, Jihyo was watching with hungry eyes.

"Me too". Jihyo confessed and her breath hitched when Sana was completely exposed to her. Her eyes darted down and she couldn't help to reach her hand out, to wrap her hand around Sana's already hard cock.

"Every time I touched myself at night, I thought about you fucking me". Jihyo said and started pumping her hand up and down.

"Shit". Sana breathed out and licked her lips while she watched Jihyo jerking her off.

"Your hand feels so good". Sana moaned out. She thought about this for so long, thought about Jihyo touching her like this.

"My mouth will feel even better". Jihyo smirked, before she sucked Sana into her mouth. Sana's mouth gaped open and she fisted her hand into Jihyo's hair.

Jihyo pulled Sana closer by her waist, which made Sana's cock push even deeper into her mouth.

"Holy shit". Sana groaned and started thrusting into Jihyo's mouth.

"You're so sexy". Sana breathed out and she had to bite her lip when Jihyo looked up at her with teary eyes.

"Your mouth feels so good baby". Sana moaned and Jihyo felt the wetness forming between her legs at the nickname.

"I'm close". Sana warned, but Jihyo kept sucking her. She wanted Sana's cum in her mouth.

"Ji, I'm gonna cum, fuck". Sana rasped out and a few seconds later she came into Jihyo's mouth. Jihyo greedily swallowed Sana's cum and took her slowly out of her mouth after she was done.

"You're amazing". Sana said before she pulled Jihyo into another kiss. Jihyo knelt up on the bed, to wrap her arms around Sana's neck.

"I know what I'm doing". Jihyo smirked and this made Sana smirk as well.

"Yeah, I can tell". Sana grinned and then switched their positions, so Jihyo is straddling her lap.

"You're so beautiful". Sana breathed out and caressed Jihyo's cheek again.

This made Jihyo's heart nearly explode. Sana made her feel so good, so wanted, so appreciated and so...loved.

"So are you". Jihyo rasped out, before she kissed Sana again. This was probably Jihyo's most favourite thing now, kissing Minatozaki Sana.

Their lips fitted perfectly together. Sana responded to Jihyo's kisses so well, as if she was destined to be kissed by Jihyo.

"You drive me crazy". Sana mumbled against Jihyo's lips, and Jihyo couldn't stop blushing.

"I mean look at you, the way you're looking at me, with your dark beautiful eyes. How can I not get week knees at this". Sana said and let her thumb run over Jihyo's bottom lip.

"I love the way you make me feel". Jihyo breathed out and Sana's hands started caressing her body.

"How am I making you feel, baby?". Sana asked and slowly grabbed the rim of Jihyo's oversized shirt, to take it off.

Jihyo wasn't wearing a bra, so when the shirt came off, Sana was left staring at Jihyo's naked chest.

"You make me feel like the most beautiful girl and it feels so good". Jihyo confessed and Sana couldn't help but genuinely smile at this.

"You are the most beautiful girl, Park Jihyo". Sana softly said and kissed Jihyo's forehead, to show Jihyo that she really means it.

"Now let me show you how beautiful I think you are". Sana breathed out, before she started kissing down Jihyo's neck.

"Yes, please". Jihyo shakily breathed out and craned her neck, to give Sana more space.

Sana turned them back around, so Jihyo's back is resting against the mattress again. Sana leaned down, to kiss a path down Jihyo's tummy, down her hips and over her hipbones. Her fingers quickly slid under the waistband of Jihyo's shorts, to pull them down her legs.

Jihyo was left with only her black panties on now, her chest was heaving up and down a little bit faster than normal.

"May I?". Sana asked, while her fingers slid under the waistband of Jihyo's panties. Jihyo only nodded her head, she didn't trust her voice right now.

So Sana slowly took off the last bit of Jihyo's clothing, leaving her naked on top of her bed. Sana's eyes hungrily took in Jihyo's naked body.

God really took his sweet time on her.

"I think you got me addicted". Sana breathed out before she knelt down on the floor, to grab Jihyo's legs to put them over her shoulders.

"I should return the favour, don't you agree?". Sana asked and Jihyo just stared at her with hooded eyes and opened mouth.

"Please". Jihyo barely breathed out and Sana dived right in. She let her flat tongue run up and down Jihyo's pussy, her salty taste flooded Sana's mouth and she was loving every second of it.

"Yes". Jihyo cried out and clenched her hands into the sheets, her eyes never stopped watching Sana. Sana hummed against her pussy and this send waves of electricity through Jihyo's entire body.

"That feels so good, please don't stop". Jihyo whined after Sana started sucking her clit into her mouth. Sana grabbed Jihyo's legs to spread them completely apart. She groaned at the sight of Jihyo's pussy being so spread out for her and pushed her tongue completely inside of her, to tongue fuck her.

"H-Holy shit". Jihyo groaned out and threw her head back. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head and her hips started moving on its own. Jihyo's mind was completely blank, all she thought about was chasing the orgasm she was about to experience.

"I'm gonna cum". She cried out and her mouth shot completely open when she felt two fingers thrusting in and out of her.

"Yes, cum for me". Sana hummed, her fingers kept moving in and out of Jihyo. Seeing Jihyo fall apart was probably the most beautiful scene she has ever witnessed.

It didn't take any longer than a few more thrusts for Jihyo to cum all over Sana's fingers.

"Mhm, that's a good girl". Sana said and Jihyo let out a moan at this nickname.

Sana slowly pulled her finger out of Jihyo, to suck them clean. She hummed because of the taste and then slowly removed them from her lips.

"You taste so good". Sana rasped out and then knelt between Jihyo's spread legs. She let her tip run up and down Jihyo's pussy, the moist noises it made was so lewd but also so hot.

"Fuck me". Jihyo mumbled and clenched her hands in the sheets.

"What? I can't hear you". Sana's voice was so low, the teasing smirk on her lips drove Jihyo crazy. She heard her the first time, she just wanted to hear her say it again.

"Please fuck me". Jihyo cried out and Sana barely let her finish the sentence, before she pushed her dick completely inside of her, instantly starting to fuck into Jihyo at a fast pace.

"Mmm yes". Sana hummed and grabbed Jihyo's hips with her hands, to thrust even deeper into her. Sana watched Jihyo's titts move with each thrust she did, and it drove her completely insane.

"Fuck, yes". Jihyo moaned out and grabbed Sana's forearm's with her own hands.

"Yeah? Is that good?". Sana asked and all Jihyo could do was cry out in pleasure. Her eyes began to tear up because it felt so good.

Sana rubbed her thumb over Jihyo's clit, her hips started meeting Sana's thrusts and her jaw was slacked, mouth wide open, letting out these sweet noises Sana got addict to already.

"Mmm look at you, such a pretty girl". Sana husked out and this made Jihyo's pussy clench around her cock.

"Oh, you liked hearing that baby?". Sana smirked and Jihyo let out another whine.

"I'm close". Jihyo breathed out and clenched her nails into Sana's arm. Sana bit her lip and pushed Jihyo's legs a little bit more up, so Jihyo's thighs were pressed against her own chest.

Sana began pounding into her, their skin was slapping together harshly and Sana could feel her abs burn by how hard and fast she was fucking her.

"I'm gonna cum". Jihyo squealed out and Sana grabbed Jihyo's hand to place it on top of her clit.

Jihyo understood what Sana wanted from her, so she quickly rubbed her clit with her middle and pointer finger.

"Fuck, I have to pee Sana, stop". Jihyo breathed out, but Sana pushed her down with her hand wrapped around Jihyo's throat, making her eyes almost pop out of her head.

"No, you don't have to pee. Just let go for me baby". Sana whispered in her ear, making Jihyo shiver.

The rasp to Sana's voice and the way Sana's cock was plunging in and out of her was too much, so she let go and squirted all over Sana's cock and thighs.

"Mmm fuck, yes". Sana groaned and leaned down to kiss her. She kept thrusting into her slowly, to let her ride out her orgasm.

Jihyo could barely function, her legs were shaking and her arms tightly wrapped around Sana's neck.

"You're so hot". Sana breathed out against her lips and then turned them around, so Jihyo is straddling her lap with Sana's cock still buried inside of her.

Jihyo was so out of breath. She never experienced something like this. Sana caressed her back softly, letting her nails run up and down Jihyo's spine, which made her hips buck.

"Are you okay?". Sana asked and moved her hands up and down Jihyo's thick thighs.

"Mhm, just...need a few seconds". Jihyo shakily breathed out and smiled afterwards.

Sana rested her back against the headboard and rubbed Jihyo's hips with the pads of her thumbs.

"Kiss me". Jihyo rasped out and Sana nearly came at the way she said that.

Sana pulled Jihyo into a kiss by the back of her neck. Jihyo placed her hands on Sana's stomach and slowly rose up, to then sink back down onto Sana's dick.

"Mmm fuck Ji". Sana moaned out and smirked afterwards. Jihyo licked her lips and looked at Sana with dark eyes.

Sana was on cloud nine. Her jaw was slacked and her brows were knitted together. The way Jihyo clenched around her cock felt sinfully good.

"Does that feel good?". Jihyo asked and started to pick up the pace. Sana's eyes closed and she tightly gripped Jihyo's hips with her hands.

"Mhm, really good baby. You're doing so good for me". Sana moaned out. Jihyo bit her lip and then placed her hands behind of her, one hand on each side of Sana's legs. She threw her head back and started slamming up and down on Sana's cock.

Sana's eyes widened and her body felt like it was burning up her entire insides.

"I-I can't hold myself up any longer, please". Jihyo cried out and Sana could see her legs trembling already.

"It's okay baby, come here". She said and pulled Jihyo closer by her waist. Sana bend her knees up and wrapped her arms completely around Jihyo's waist. Jihyo's face was pressed in the crook of Sana's neck and then Sana started pounding into her.

"Sana-". Jihyo cried out and she was moaning straight into Sana's ear. Every tiny sound Jihyo made went straight into Sana's ear and it made her eyes roll back.

"Cum for me baby, one last time". Sana whined out and spanked Jihyo's ass hard.

Jihyo let out one last scream before she came all over Sana's dick again, clenching harshly around Sana's length.

"Mmm fuck". Sana moaned and then pulled out of Jihyo, to cum all over her ass.

They were both panting heavily, both completely exhausted and out of breath. Jihyo slowly climbed off Sana's lap, to lay next to her.

"Fuck, that was amazing". Jihyo breathed out.

"Not just alright?". Sana asked with a playful smirk on her lips, clearly referring to the thing Jihyo had said earlier.

Jihyo smirked back at her and let her fingers run up and down the space of Sana's boobs while she was looking up at her.

"I'm glad you enjoyed it, I definitely did". Sana said and wrapped her arm around Jihyo's shoulder, making Jihyo's face rest on Sana's shoulder.

"You know, I always thought that it's bad that I'm such a competitive person. But now I'm glad I am". Jihyo said and caressed Sana's collarbones.

"Because you wouldn't have accepted the bet if you wouldn't be one?". Sana asked and she just nodded.

"Well, thank god you are one then". Sana said and they both started giggling, snuggling deeper into each others bodies.

#twice smut #twice sana #twice jihyo #sahyo #twice #kpop #g!p

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leanne11a · 4 months

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Time To TWICE - FAKE SQUID GAME ep. 2

#트와이스 #twice #twice nayeon #twice jeongyeon #twice momo #twice sana #twice jihyo #twice mina #twice dahyun #twice chaeyoung #twice tzuyu #michaeng #2yeon #datzu #sahyo #jyp twice #jyp #twice fanart #my art

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hi lumi. hope ur well! may i request alphas gp sanayeon and omega jihyo where they all come back from a date night and just ravish jihyo bc they thought she looked way too good and that everyone wanted her. just plain jealousy troupe with a praise and breeding kink <3

hi anonie! so, just for reference, for this i had in mind jihyo with the same clothes of her latest concept photo.

it was usually jihyo who stood in that position — watching over sana and nayeon, holding back not to lose her patience with the multiple girls who insisted to throw themselves on them. it happened more often than jihyo would like, and she'd be constantly frustrated due to the people who seemed to ignore her scent on them, blatantly disregarding the mark of another omega.

they were attractive alphas after all, the kind who attracted not only omegas but people from all ranks, and if jihyo didn’t scent them every day and left her own visible warning that they were hers on their necks, other omegas would certainly think they were available. if they already did when she clearly asserted that they were hers, jihyo couldn’t begin to imagine how it would be if she didn’t.

oddly enough, no girls seemed to be looking nayeon and sana’s way that night. with the way nayeon and sana were growing angrier each minute, jihyo guessed she’d have to worry about what they would do to her rather than losing her alphas to another omega, really.

it was clear that she’d stolen people’s attention. jihyo knew exactly why, but she couldn’t have imagined that she’d be changing so early into her pregnancy, so drastically that a faint taste of her scent would make even an omega turn their eyes to her, and nayeon and sana weren’t the best at dealing with their jealousy.

“it’s only been a month and they’re already like that,” sana huffs, fist clenching around her glass of wine.

“they’re staring!” nayeon grunts and sana makes a sound to show that she agreed, vehemently so, engaging with nayeon’s complaints. “people have lost their respect, and…”

nayeon continues and sana listens, adding her own comments to support nayeon’s opinion, the both them talking as if jihyo wasn’t there, though she was the subject of their discussion.

it takes nayeon and sana no more than another alpha checking jihyo out for them to decide they’d had enough.

it didn’t matter that they were out to enjoy a date, have a nice dinner and celebrate the news. jihyo had gotten pregnant of their first baby and they were happy, genuinely so, but they were fed up with the people ogling their wife. deep down, jihyo found them cute that way, protective and possessive, even if that meant their date was coming to an end too soon.

“that’s it, we’re going home.” sana states, getting up from her seat and doing her very best not to snap and throw her hands against the table forcefully, the way her inner alpha told her to.

leaving the restaurant is fast — nayeon holds jihyo’s wrist and drags her along, not as gentle as she usually was, seemingly lost in her own thoughts.

she’d been blaming other people for staring at jihyo all night long, but that was also jihyo’s fault for dressing that way, especially when she was pregnant and smelled sweeter than usual, overflowing with hormones. jihyo could have at least avoided revealing clothes, if anything.

“is this what you wanted?” nayeon suddenly snaps, pulling jihyo closer by her waist once they stop next to her car.

nayeon’s back hits the door of the car. she traps jihyo in her arms, and sana’s front meet jihyo’s back, leaving the omega no space to run. not that jihyo considered trying to get away from them, always pleased to be cornered by her alphas, no matter what they intended to do with her.

“of course not,” jihyo replies, defensively, breathing heavier when sana pushes her against nayeon, making her have to grip nayeon’s shoulders, almost losing her balance.

it was dark enough at the parking lot for jihyo not to feel embarrassed being such a position with them in public. she feels nayeon’s bulge against her thigh and sana’s against her lower back, wondering since when they’ve been that hard.

“is that so?” nayeon huffs. she refrains from making any further comments, knowing she’d sound silly saying that jihyo was too pretty to go out with them, because there was nothing jihyo could do about it. it makes her even more irritated.

jihyo’s eyes widen feeling sana’s hands on her hips, thumbs dangerously playing with her skirt, wanting to let jihyo know that, if she so wanted, that piece of clothing could be easily taken off — their hard ons against her body make jihyo helplessly aware that if she said or did anything wrong, they wouldn’t hesitate to do such thing.

“our princess wouldn’t do that on purpose,” sana mutters, leaving a faint kiss on jihyo’s bare shoulder. “it’s all their fault. right, ji? not yours. never yours.”

nayeon waits for an answer, expecting jihyo to agree, wanting to know from jihyo if she should punish her or claim her — or both.

but jihyo wasn’t talking back, and the entire night all she’d done was looking at them, them only. she had no intention to provoke jealousy out of them, but if she didn’t really mean it, then nayeon can’t fathom why she’d pick such clothes to go out with them. with part of her still flat tummy and cleavage exposed, jihyo looked sexy, agonizingly so, and all nayeon wanted was to cover her up with a long coat.

because of that, the entire night she’d been hard, uncomfortable, wanting to knot her omega, perhaps doing it in front of every person that had dared to check jihyo out when they were aware that the omega was carrying a baby. her baby. there was no possible way they couldn’t tell, even if jihyo wasn’t yet showing. not when jihyo smelled like that. it was almost as if everybody had decided to challenge her that night.

“no, i-i didn’t mean to…” jihyo stops mid-sentence, gasping at a sudden thrust of sana’s hips against hers. “n-not here, alpha!”

“not here.” sana hums, agreeing, a little impatient. “we wouldn’t want anyone to see how pretty you are when you’re filled with our cocks.”

jihyo hardly makes it to their room dressed. nayeon’s unkind hands finish sana’s work of taking her clothes off, the lacy lingerie becoming nothing but destroyed fabric on the ground, and by the time her back is against the mattress, nayeon and sana are just as bare, with their cocks standing proudly.

nayeon’s is against her own tummy, leaking with precum at the tip, and sana’s looks more than ready to stuff jihyo up.

there’s a difference between her alphas. jihyo is quite familiar with it — nayeon is not, by all means, as patient as sana, always wanting to speed things up. she pouts when sana places a kiss on jihyo’s lips and moves lower, knowing sana would take her time between the omega’s legs, and not much was left for her to do but to watch.

but nayeon was a fan of watching, especially when sana got their omega writhing and whimpering, clawing at the sheets, letting out the prettiest moans just for them, because of them, at their mercy.

“so pretty,” sana praises, kissing down jihyo’s thigh, and nayeon settles next to jihyo, close enough she could kiss her neck and whisper sweet nothings on her ear while sana worked a devoted tongue on jihyo’s dripping center. “pretty and all ours.”

nayeon nods, as if silently letting jihyo know she agreed with sana, almost growling as she remembers how others were looking at her.

“our omega to breed.” nayeon adds, a hand moving possessively to jihyo’s tummy, still jealous. “our omega to look at.”

jihyo whines, sana’s tongue on her center making her legs close around her head, barely managing to give them an answer. although they hadn’t asked, jihyo knew that they needed to hear it from her, and only then her alphas would be satisfied.

“i’m y-yours,” jihyo cries, already sensitive by the time sana puts more effort into eating her out, too easy to be toyed with.

they needed to hear it every day — nayeon and sana had to listen those words from jihyo regularly, sometimes even making her chant it as she comes, making sure jihyo wouldn’t forget that she is, in fact, theirs.

hearing jihyo’s soft cries makes sana eager, losing her patience entirely too quickly after being told jihyo was hers, flat tongue becoming heavier against jihyo’s clit, and nayeon can’t help but kiss and touch jihyo everywhere she can.

“this might hurt, princess.” nayeon warns softly, pulling jihyo’s hair away from her neck. the sight of jihyo’s bare neck makes her lick her lips. it hadn’t been too long since jihyo was last marked, and though she still smelled like nayeon and sana, their scent was faint enough to give nayeon an excuse to mark her again.

so she does, while sana’s tongue traces over jihyo’s clit expertly, making jihyo’s hips buck against her face, squirming under sana and accidentally baring her neck even more for nayeon. when nayeon’s teeth sink into her neck, jihyo comes suddenly, being held in place by nayeon and sana, who seemed to be already expecting an early release from her.

it’s certainly not as strong as it would’ve been if she had them inside of her, but it’s enough to make tears roll down her cheeks.

“alphas…” jihyo whimpers, calling for sana and nayeon, reduced to a needy omega, a small huff escaping from her lips the moment sana pulls away.

“we’re here.” nayeon mutters softly, letting go of the grip of her teeth on jihyo’s neck. she kisses the warm skin then, right where she’d sunk her teeth, apologetic.

despite jihyo’s clear dissatisfaction, nayeon pulls away from her, kneeling on the bed to reach sana. she does the younger alpha a favor, licking her chin clean from jihyo’s slick, keeping her hand at sana’s nape, and then dives in for a kiss. they’re both amused when jihyo whines, knowing she must be pouting when they seem to forget about her.

nayeon and sana don’t want to keep jihyo waiting, not by any means. if jihyo was needy, then they were even needier, their inner alphas still hurt from enduring people’s stares directed to their omega, desperate to give jihyo a knot.

they couldn’t just yet, as it wasn’t something they could both give jihyo at the same time — at least not often, and deciding who got to do it first could wait until jihyo was filled enough with their cum. there was only one goal nayeon and sana wanted to achieve, really. claiming jihyo as theirs. for that, there was no better way than filling her up again and again.

so nayeon holds jihyo’s thighs, settling between them while sana coos and kisses jihyo’s pout away. nayeon moans before entering jihyo, at the mere sight of the omega’s soaked center, flushed from having sana play with her, the tip of her fingers leaving a mark on jihyo’s thighs with how firm is her grip, sinking into the warmth of her omega greedily.

“mine.” nayeon huffs, assertive with her every move, barely allowing jihyo to get used to her shaft before her hips take off, especially encouraged to give jihyo a harsher treatment by the sound of the omega’s muffled moans against sana’s mouth.

having two alphas had its pros and cons. jihyo couldn’t decide if their combined possessiveness was a good thing — it was, because she felt safe with them, she knew she belonged to them. but when their alphas wanted to prove something to each other, feeling irrationally selfish, it made things harder for jihyo.

but it was their nature, after all. and sana can’t help but growl as nayeon takes jihyo. nayeon takes because she can, because jihyo is rightfully hers, and sana’s, but a part of sana that hasn’t learned how to share feels irritated. jihyo has learned what to do when their inner alpha speak louder, when they silently complain about each other.

so she bares the other side of her neck for sana. sinking her teeth into jihyo’s neck seem to be enough to make sana remember jihyo wasn’t only hers but theirs, just as much as it makes nayeon rut her hips into jihyo harder, rougher, her knot forming at the base of her cock, only to be neglected.

it’s all nayeon wants, really. to bury it deep into jihyo, watch her crying as she struggles to take it.

nayeon doesn’t do that, knowing better than to listen to her lust filled thoughts, but she can almost have a taste of how it would feel. jihyo was already crying just from having her cock inside, moaning as sana licked her bruised neck, making the same face she did once a knot was sheathed inside. a semblance of pain and pleasure altogether, there was nothing better than that.

“gonna fill you up, princess.” nayeon tells her, voice shaky as she makes sheer effort, the skin of her tummy and hips flushed, a consequence of her constant pounding into jihyo.

“unnie…” jihyo moans, waiting patiently for nayeon’s release, almost begging for it already. at least nayeon wasn’t like sana, who had a taste for making her wait for it, at times making jihyo sob and beg for her cum.

“good omega,” sana praises, nose brushing against jihyo’s neck. “not even touching yourself. just being a good omega and letting your alphas take care of you.”

“s-sana!” jihyo cries meekly, feeling the tip of sana’s fingers against her clit, clenching tightly around nayeon.

sana’s fingers and nayeon’s messy pace take her to the edge once again, crying out as she gushed all over nayeon’s cock, hips moving against nayeon’s instinctively when sana doesn’t stop playing with her overstimulated clit.

“fuck!” nayeon whines, pushing herself all the way inside the warm, tight pussy, making sure she was far enough in before she spills. she comes earlier than she should have, but nayeon can’t help it, keeping her hips flush against jihyo’s as she fills her omega with hot seed.

“that was quick.” sana taunts, pulling her fingers away from jihyo’s center. she pushes them past jihyo’s lips, sighing as the omega licks them clean, and nayeon bucks her hips while watching jihyo suck sana’s fingers, almost going for another round despite knowing it was sana’s turn. or perhaps she should replace sana’s fingers with something else.

nayeon huffs, the grip she had on jihyo’s thighs becoming even more possessive. “shut up.”

ignoring nayeon’s pout, sana sits and takes jihyo to her lap, making nayeon pull out.

“did you miss me?” sana asks cheekily, lifting jihyo’s hips just enough so that she would be able to sink in. nayeon helps, guiding sana’s shaft inside the omega, getting between sana’s legs in order to hold jihyo from behind, her soft cock starting to harden again once her hands find jihyo’s chest.

“i always d-do.” jihyo replies.

it feels just right then. when jihyo is filled with their combined cum, having her alphas all over her, the both of them touching her incessantly, never wanting to let go. jihyo can hardly remember the last time they’d done something like that — staying up until dawn, taking turns to fill her up, coating her with love and praise. she can hardly remember anything that is not having them inside of her, really.

sana and nayeon only stop once they’re sure there was nothing else they could do to prevent alphas from getting near jihyo. jihyo would certainly smell like them for the rest of the month, and they couldn’t even get her pregnant as a last resource because she already was. but despite being spent and having nothing but sex filling her mind, jihyo still remembers hearing nayeon telling her they’d give her twins, still pettily wanting to prove herself.

all jihyo remembers before dozing off is sana giving her a knot and nayeon hugging her. she wakes up in the morning to the sound of nayeon and sana’s voices. they were trying to be sneaky, jihyo notices with the way they were whispering, but her alphas couldn’t keep it low when they were together, their giggles too loud for jihyo’s sensitive ears.

“focus!” nayeon whines, feeling sana’s tiny pecks on her shoulder. “did we scent that one?” she asks in a whisper, pointing at another short skirt of jihyo’s folded neatly in their closet.

“yes,” sana answers quietly, arms around nayeon’s waist. “that is the only one missing,” she points at one of jihyo’s favorite dresses, which she used regularly at work. “can’t forget this one.”

jihyo shakes her head and silently sighs, deciding to close her eyes again and let her lovers have their fun.

#anon #nayeon #sana #jihyo #sanayeon #nahyo #sahyo #abo #g!p #fill

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