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#so then when i get home im sore and exhausted

gojipink · 2 days

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white lie

ஐ ft. kaeya

ஐ summary. trying to hide an injury from him!

ஐ warnings. none, SFW. 1.3k words

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getting home to you and kaeya’s shared apartment took longer than you had wanted; getting healed by barbra after a couple of adventures found you propped against a tree, half-lucid with a bloody gash across your abdomen had really put a kink in your usual schedule.

you breathe a sigh of relief when you unlock the front door and find that the apartment is still empty, meaning that kaeya was still in his office and hasn't been alerted of your little accident.

you have never kept anything from kaeya but this? this was different. lately, he’s been having to take on way too much, his desk overflowing with piles upon piles of paperwork while also leading patrol tours throughout the nation. every night he comes home utterly exhausted, barely having enough energy to finish his dinner and give you a chaste kiss before he retires to bed.

if he catches wind of your injury, he'll be sure to go insane with worry and put himself on the backburner in order to dote on you, which you deem completely unnecessary. barbra’s already given you the all clear, just have to take it easy for the next few days and clean your wounds daily and you should be healed up soon enough. besides, you’re strong enough to take care of yourself, there’s no reason for you to burden kaeya with something as insignificant as a minor injury.

you tried to act as normal as you could. tried to move around the kitchen preparing dinner for the two of you with as much stability as you could muster. and once kaeya came home, eyes slightly wide and breathing deeply like he was hiding the fact he just ran home, you put on your best smile for him.

“welcome home, love! you made it just in time for dinner,” you beam at him, settling into your usual seat at the table.

he looks around the apartment for a moment before his clear eye finds its way back to you, analyzing your seemingly unharmed figure. he gives you a tight smile while he makes his way into the kitchen to wash up, “you made dinner?” he asks, tone slightly devoid of his usual pep but you chalk it up to him being tired.

“mhm, just something quick. hurry, come join me,” you smile at him.

after a moment, kaeya sits in his chair across from you. watchful eyes observing your figure as you begin to eat, his heart twisting uncomfortably as his mind clouds with turmoil.

kaeya studies you for a moment more before speaking up, “heard you required a healer today, what’s going on with that?”

you tense at his question, eyes wide and staring down at your food, mind racing to find a convincing excuse.

“i, um,” you swallow thickly before looking up to meet his eyes, his expression unreadable, “i was feeling a little sore from these past few days so i thought i could just pop in and see barbra. you know, just get a little once-over is all.”

kaeya’s uncovered eye flash with something indecipherable. confusion? hurt? anger? though, it wouldn't really make sense for him to feel any of these emotions at all, not unless-

“so, you're going with that story, hm?” he sighs out, letting his spoon clink loudly against the side of the bowl as he sits back in the chair with his arms crossed, studying you with icy eyes.

“i…well, yes, i-” you try to come up with something quickly before he interrupts with a humorless chuckle,

“can’t say i’m not hurt by your lie, angel.” he says quietly with a sad smile while looking at you with dejected eyes.

you stare at him, shocked by his words, “kaeya, im not-”

“jean said that you were covered in blood. barbra told her everything, which she then told me before i left work. said you were, and i quote, ‘barely conscious enough to say what happened’.” he said, his tone of voice flat and empty, “but apparently, and this is the part that puzzles me most, it was specifically requested that this incident was to be kept from me.”

“i can explain,” you rush out, quickly moving to the chair next to him, ignoring the sharp twinge of pain that shoots across your abdomen, too desperate to save him from any misunderstanding he’s conjured in his mind.

“kaeya, i promise,” you reach over to slide your hand into his, your heart breaks at the sound of his shuddering inhale, his thumb roughly rubbing the back of your hands trying to mask the shakiness in his fingers, “i’m alright. i’m here. it sounds so much worse than it really is and the only reason i didnt tell you-”

“that's alright, my love,” he interjects looking up at you with a dim smile, “i get it, i'm glad you’re alright,” he whispers as he pulls his hand out of your grasp to stand up and clear off the dining room table.

your eyes helplessly follow his movements, “wh-get what, kae-”

“you must be tired, hm? had quite the day, princess,” his usual easygoing tone forced back into his voice, “ill clean up, you go wash up first let me know if you want help. i'll call barbra or jean if you prefer it.”

you break from your dumbfounded state as you chase after him in the kitchen. arms wrapping around his torso tightly, refusing to let him pull away as he stands in front of the sink bracing his hands against the counter.

“i know you're mad at me,” you start gently, cheek pressed snuggly against his back, your hands pressed against his chest feeling the heavy beat of his stinging heart, “but i’m so sorry, my love. i never wanted to cause you any kind of distress. you have been so overworked, so stressed out, i just didn't want to pile it on.”

he harshly exhales through his nose as his hands slowly make their way towards yours, gently prying them loose so that he can turn in your iron hold. once he faces you, his fingers come up to brush over your cheek.

“im not upset with you,” he whispers, his thumb lightly tracing your cheekbone, “i mean, i'm upset, but i'm not mad at you. could never be mad at you, angel.”

you frown at his dejected expression and tone while you lean into his touch, “i just didn’t want to burden you with it, kae. it really sounds worse than it actually is, i swear. nothing bad happened, i was fixed up really quick! the cut was so much smaller than what the healers thought, it just looked way worse because i was also splattered with monster blood as well,” you hastily explained all in one breath.

he worriedly chews on his bottom lip as he absorbs your words, “what about how you were barely conscious-”

“i was just exhausted after the fight, kae,” you clarify, “admittedly it was a tough fight but i was back up on my feet in no time after seeing the healers.”

he analyzes you for a moment before leaning forward to press his forehead against yours, “tell me everything,” he whispers, “good, bad, mundane or not. i don't care, just don't shut me out, please. you have no idea what-” he stops himself to exhale a heavy breath, “i didn't know what to think. regardless, it doesn't matter how busy i am, how stressed out i am, i want to know everything that happens with you. you are my number one priority, not some group of recruits i just met yesterday. you understand that, right?”

you nod your head while still pressed against his, “i know, im sorry,” you whisper.

kaeya pulls back slightly before cupping your cheeks to drag you into a sweet and comforting kiss.

after a few more tender kisses, kaeya’s lips lift into his usual playful smile, “c’mon, pretty, you must be sore, hm? think we both need a relaxing bath.”

you beam up at him at his suggestion, your bright smile stunning him for a moment as his heart skips in his chest and his stomach erupts into butterflies. quickly, he turns away to lead you both to the bathroom as your giggles follow closely behind him hinting that you've caught sight of his blushing cheeks.

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#hehe do u guys like the new layout (˵ •̀ ᴗ - ˵ ) ✧#made these banners myself y'know (>ᴗ•) ! (luna taught me how...)#goji's.thots˚｡⋆୨୧˚#kaeya x reader #kaeya alberich x reader #genshin x reader #genshin impact x reader #kaeya₊˚⊹♡#kaeya #kaeya alberich

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bigmammallama5 · 5 months

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Speaking of a previous fandom post I just shared: I have Not stepped away from fandom this fall, I’m just dealing with some health stuff and I’ve been pretty short on the energy I usually have. I’m doing okay and should be all the way better soon! But energy has been going to real job and pottery (which is also real gig job with taxable $ involved but pottery is the art form I have consistently fallen back on for comfort the past decade). I still have so much interest in unfinished fics and art I hope to return to in the new year. And I’m still hoping to noodle out some drawpiles with @sango-blep as my body and energy level allow. But yeah, still here just working to keep my nose above the water.

#arting #stupid rant is stupid #i miss u supercorp i think about u all the time #also the few minutes i usually nab writing during work jobs has been nuked with lots of product photography #so then when i get home im sore and exhausted #also new worry unlocked #the adhd drug shortage has finally hit me and i could only get 20 of my 30 pillss this month #i still have a chance to find those missing 10 but i have to wait until im almost out and get an additional rx from my dr #which is not stressful at all and eating into my energy reserves #anyways

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clandestineloki · 9 months

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miguel o'hara x shy crybaby housewife!reader

cw: non-graphic mentions of violence, suggestive bit at the end lmk if u want an nsfw of this!!

ok but imagine shy lil missus o'hara who's a stay at home wife while miguel goes off to either alchemax or to fight some bad guys

and miguel comes home stressed all the time but just a touch of her hand on his shoulder grounds him after all that fighting

and miguel is tired but happy, grateful for his little love taking such good care of him :)) giving you a forehead kiss before he goes off to the bathroom, settling in the perfectly warm bath prepared for him before indulging in his little wife's amazing cooking

but one night when he comes home a little bit more tense than usual

she's very tense

she's heard him yelling at his subordinates over the phone and yelling at dumb-ass cops who get in the way of him stopping some thief

and while miguel has always been soft and kind and gentle with her, she's scared that she'll accidentally do something wrong :((

so miguel walks past her, exhausted, and almost smiles at the smell of dinner

no forehead kiss for her :(( poor baby

sitting at the dining table head in his hands as he mumbles about not getting the chance to grab a snack, let alone a break in spanish

and she knows he's hungry, but she knows his whole body will be aching if he doesn't take a bath to regulate his body temperature

but poor baby doesn't know how to say it without him possibly snapping at her :((

she's standing on the other side of the table nervously fidgeting with the dish towel and finding the right words to say

"y-you... you gotta t-take a bath f-first..."

miguel sighs into his hands. "i know, but im really hungry, cariño..."

"b-but... if you don't... you'll be s-sore..."

he looks up, brows furrowing. "what?"

he was genuinely confused why you seemed so scared of him, but his voice came out a bit more bluntly than he meant it to.

your eyes widen and you look down. "n-nothing," you mumble, tears beginning to well up in your eyes. "sorry."

"hey, hey, baby..." miguel stands up, walking over to you and pulling you into his arms. "what's wrong? did i say something?"

"no..." you sniffle, "jus thought i made you mad..."

"no, no, no, i'm not mad," he kisses all over u: your teary eyes, your wobbling lips, your forehead, the tip of ur nose

miguel kisses you deeply and then hugs you close to him. "im not mad, i promise. i'm just so so tired and hungry and the food smelled so good i'm gonna die if i don't get to taste it," he whispers, laughing when you giggle at his declaration.

"the bath can wait," he caresses your cheek with his hand.

"b-but you're gonna get cramps tomorrow if-"

he cuts you off with a big smooch to your face. "it doesn't matter. im staying home tomorrow."

"wh-what?!" you look up at him as he sits down, pulling you into his lap. "but you have work- and- and you're spiderman- and-"

he shakes his head, running his fingers through your hair.

"i'm your husband first, and all that other shit second."

miguel sighs, pulling you closer.

"i know i haven't been taking care of you the way i should be."

before you can interject about how he's doing so much already, he presses a finger against your lips.

"ssh. and alchemax and the cops don't really give a shit about me, can probably last every other day without me there. they'd probably have a field day without this jackass there," he chuckles. "but you, baby, i need to return the favor- ah, ah! let me finish, gatita- return the favor for keeping this place a safe space for me."

a kiss here, a kiss there. "entiendes?"

you nod, hugging him. "just glad you're home," you mumble, nuzzling into his neck.

he spends the rest of that hour enjoying the food you made for him while also feeding you and rattling all about the thugs he stopped that day.

then he pulls you into the bath with him, despite your protests, and laughs as he splashes you with the soapy water, making you squeal and threaten to spray him with the shower nozzle

then the two of you dry up and snuggle in bed, not bothering to put on any clothes. miguel smiles down at you and you smile up at him, before he rolls you on your back and crawls over you to make the sweetest yet roughest love to show you just how thankful he is for having a sweet lil thing like u to come home to <3

(part 2 is here~)

#astv miguel #miguel spiderverse #miguel o'hara #miguel o'hara smut #miguel o'hara x reader #soft dom miguel o'hara #miguel o’hara smut #miguel x reader #miguel o'hara fluff

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hopelesslyromanticshark · 1 month

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heyy congrats on 350+ followers (assuming im not too late? haha) i ADORE your hcss omll they make me giggle and kick my feet at 3:00 AM (they also help me sleep at night lol). if its not too much to ask could you do hcs abt Jason Grace x gf!reader in an argument + making up?

✮⋆˙ we do not go to bed angry in this house; jason grace argument blurb

content: jason x fem! reader argument blurb warning: fighting but resolved with fluff author's note: see im not the only one who wants jason angst but this one ends happy, trust!! i love love the aesthetics for this one but the fight is weak but the child of divorce in me would rather die than write a different kind of fight, ya know???

"ha! that's a joke, right? please, you're not that stupid, jason," you hissed at the boy, slamming the door shut behind you as you guys walked into your shared apartment. you guys had thought it would be fun to go out with friends, hang out and play some pool. all good, right? yeah, it was fine, until this girl just walked up to jason, dragging him away and chatting him up for the whole night. and despite you trying to free him from her grasp, he stayed, even shooing you away at certain points. so, yeah, you were a tad bit mad. okay, you were pissed.

"y/n, i don't understand what the big deal is! we were just talking and you could see me the whole night!" jason insisted, tugging his jacket off and throwing it onto the couch with a sigh. you'd been having the same fight the whole ride home and he was just done talking about it.

"the big deal is that you allowed her to occupy your space! hell, you even wanted her around. jason, do you really not see how that looks to me?" you asked, your chest nearly heaving as you begged him to understand. jason just turned his back, his hands gripping the kitchen counter.

"i wouldn't do that," he hissed out and you squeezed your eyes shut, holding in a sigh. you knew cheating was a sore spot for him, what with his dad and all.

"that's not-"

"it is, though. why else would you care? you know i wouldn't do that, of all things."

"jason, just listen-"

"y/n, i can't when you-"

"jason, that's not fair-"

"we're done for tonight. im sleeping on the couch," jason boomed, slapping a hand against the counter. silence fell over the apartment for the first time since you entered. jason turned to look at you but you put your back to him, a clear sign that you were on the verge of crying.

"i'm sorry i raised my voice," he whispered, taking a hesitant step towards you but you just moved further away.

"go get your clothes so i can go to bed, grace," you muttered, refusing to look at him. you heard a small sigh leave jason's nose before he walked into your shared bedroom - except for, tonight, i'd be your room.

jason took up post on the couch but everything felt wrong. no matter what way he twisted and turned and fluffed his pillow and adjusted his blanket, sleep continued to allude him. he flopped onto his back and stared up at the roof, wishing he'd just heard you out. just let you explain it all and so he could understand and fix all of this. becuase he was quickly realizing the reason he was struggling to sleep was because he missed you. even the things he'd typically complain about; your breathing in his ear, the confusion of your legs tangled up with his, the way you were always freezing in bed. and he was missing it.

and then he heard the bedroom door creak open, causing him to tilt his head to see better. you, utterly exhausted, slumped out of the bedroom dragging a blanket behind you. without exchanging a single word, jason opened his arms wide and you plopped down straight into them. he held onto you tight, ensuring you wouldn't fall during the night. you snuggled into the crook of his neck, hesitantly pressing a sleepy kiss there.

"couldn't sleep," you whispered against his skin before taking a small pause, "...without you."

"same," jason murmured back, his eyes turning droopy now that he had you in his arms, "...im sorry, really. i just...i wasn't thinking about how it looked to you. you know you're the only girl ill ever have eyes for, right?"

"i do, which is why i don't understand why i get so mad. and it's not because im scared you'll...ya know. just the thought of you maybe leaving makes me sick, like maybe you'll find someone better or-"

"no. never."

"my sweet boy," you whispered and jason could feel the twitch of your lips against his neck, "let's sleep, yeah?"

"finally can with you here."

#postcards from covey ౨ৎ #all my love ౨ৎ #pjo #hoo #heroes of olympus x reader #jason grace #jason grace x you #jason grace x reader

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saintship · 9 months

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i see a lot of ghost coming home to reader after a long mission but what about nurse!reader coming home to ghost after an exhausting shift at the hospital they work at? thank you 💓

CUTE

I tried a bit of characterization here; I believe he would do this in a way that seems blunt but is really very meaningful and premeditated. He’s more comfortable with acts of service than nearly any other showcase of vulnerability.

It’s a Given - Ghost x gn!reader

Simon wasn’t big on phone calls; the only reason you picked up the phone in the middle of your shift.

“Hey. Y’Alright?”

“Yeah, is everything okay?”

“Im just fine. Wanted to make sure you hadn’t collapsed.”

“Well, don’t hold your breath..” you shift your weight, the soreness in your feet and legs aching.

“You’re sweet, but I’m in the middle of a shift.” You speak gently. It pains you to discourage him from calling, but even now, the other residents were staring.

“Right, right, sorry. I’ll see you when you get home?”

“That’s right. I love you, Si.”

“Love you, sweetheart.”

“We need an ABG on a combatant child in 106.” A doctor approached you, handing you the child’s chart.

“On it, thank you.”

Aside from that eight year old girl nearly smacking the needle out of your hand, your shift was more of a drag than stressful. Until, of course, 20 minutes before it ended. Four rapid responses, a code blue, and a violent patient escaping into the lobby, all after another. After those 20 minutes became an hour, you finally caught a gap to leave. You were lucky your car had given out in the garage that morning; if you’d tried to drive instead of taking the bus, you’d be back in that hospital right now.

The sight of your apartment door was almost enough to make you cry. It opened before you could reach for your key, Simon greeting you in sweatpants and a white T shirt. His casual wear along with his mussed hair pulled a smile over your tired features.

“Hi..”

“Hey. Come in, you look like you’ll faint.”

You took his outstretched hand and let him unlace and tug off your boots after shutting the door with his foot.

“I’ve got some dinner for you for after you shower.”

He rose to take your hands again as you rested your back on the wall.

“Thank you..”

“Course.”

Each time he did things like this, took care of you, he always seemed a twinge surprised when you thanked him. As if it was a given; you had a long shift, so he’d look after you. Simple as that.

“Towel’s in there with some clothes.” He nodded with his head to the bathroom.

Since a thank you seemed to pass over him, instead you leaned up and kissed the bridge of his nose gently, right over the scar there, before pressing a proper one to his lips. His hand cradled your head like clockwork, like the both of you were falling into place.

You heard the beeps of the microwave from the bathroom as you rid yourself of your scrubs. The clothes he’d picked included a shirt of his, which made you smile. It was an SAS issued long sleeve from his early days, but still comfortable on you. The hot water washed away the sweat that prickled the back of your neck, the smell of your body wash soothing your senses after hours of a sterile environment.

You wandered into the kitchen still towel drying your hair, unable to resist being near Simon when you finally had the chance again.

“I forgot you still had this.” You tug at the shirt, a warm light in your eye.

“I don’t wear it, but you do. So I keep it.”

He handed you a leftover portion of the recipe you’d both made together the previous night, entirely distracting each other from what was a simple instruction list.

You lean against the counter to eat, Simon wandering behind you to hug your waist.

“I really do appreciate it..you make it easier. If it weren’t for you, I’d probably just pass out in my scrubs and wake up feeling worse.”

“I know.” he replies gently. Knowingly. “But I won’t let that happen.”

He sets your empty dish in the sink, guiding you by hand to the bathroom to join you in brushing your teeth. You’d told him once it was easier to do something hard when he was doing it too, and you’d never had to repeat yourself. He also had a habit of ‘making sure his breath was clean’ by kissing you, which never failed to make you smile. He could be such a dork, and it made your chest hurt with affection.

“You still want to read, or are you too tired?” He asked softly, guiding you to bed.

“I can listen for a bit. I really like when you read.” You reply, settling under the sheets. He stood at his nightstand drawer, sifting through it. “Which one tonight, doc?”

You huff at the nickname, though smiling a bit.

“Pride and Prejudice.”

“Y’go soft when you’re tired, eh?”

“Shut up.”

He grinned, and the sight of it could fuel you for a week’s worth of shifts.

“Alright..” He settled in beside you, lifting one arm to drape over top of you. Your head rested at the soft bit of his hip, toying with the woven bracelet on his unoccupied hand.

“‘No,’ said Darcy.” Simon began. “‘I have a made no such pretension. I have faults enough, but they are not, I hope, of understanding. My temper I dare not vouch for. It is, I believe, too little yielding..’”

When Simon glanced over at you, you were asleep. He set down the book soundlessly, his heart swelling at the way you held onto his forearm in your sleep, and eventually dozed off himself.

It felt like a given.

#cod requests #call of duty modern warfare #call of duty #cod mwii #simon ghost riley #cod mw2 #call of duty mw2 #simon riley x reader #simon riley x gn reader

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filmbyjy · 2 months

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hiii

you may not recognize me and thats because im (kinda) new hehe.. anyway, i've been kinda stalking you- but that's besides the point. i loveee your workss!! keep up the good work <3 idk if asks are open, but if they are, could you write a fluffy fem!reader x bf!niki where the reader comes home from a long day, and niki comforts her?? and if you cant, its totally ok <3

have a nice day!

a/n: this has been in the drafts for a year now💀 so sorry, I am trying to clear the drafts but my schedule is shit and we all know I suck at keeping up with my schedule😍

WELCOME HOME

it was past 8pm when you had treaded through the front door of your apartment. your body sore from leaning over the tables and wiping it. normally, the cafe you work at was peaceful and was decently packed but after a viral video that practically wowed the internet.

there had been more and more people stopping by everyday. the cafe was decently sized but it was short staffed so sometimes you had to man the cashier, do the dishes, clean the tables and make the drinks. for normal days (before the surge of people), there was about 2 people working per shift, not including the 2 bakers in the kitchen as they were the behind the scenes staff that were required to be there.

with not that many staff per shift, it was hard for you and whoever was working that day to manage the cafe. that also meant more demands from the customers who think they are entitled to make a mess of the space as 'customers are always right'. curse, whoever made that quote.

you were mentally and physically drained. you just needed a good long rest for the rest of the week. however, you couldn't do that. not when your off-days were already used up for visiting your family back in your hometown. if only you could just...take a breather.

"welcome home, baby!" ni-ki slides into the hallway just as you walked towards the living room. you gave him a tired smile.

"hi riki, why aren't you at the dorm?" ni-ki gives you a playful pout.

"already kicking me out? baby, you wound me. i came to see you and you're already pushing me away." he says as he throws his (long) arms around you. "you weren't answering my calls so i assumed it was a long day at work and you didn't charge your phone."

you took out your phone and tried to turn it on but it was indeed dead. "sorry, today was a hectic day. couldn't even get a proper lunch break. there was so many people coming over for the past week."

"yeah, i heard about it. jake hyung talked about wanting to come over and buy some desserts. they did look good but since you know us being celebrities...we could get mobbed."

you hummed, "that's fair. it's a good thing you didn't go. seriously, have never seen such a long queue outside of the cafe in my whole years of working there."

"there was a queue?" he says as he pulls back from the hug.

"yeah, i felt like i was working at some fancy restaurant. oh god, speaking of there are so many karens trying to scam me and gaslight me into thinking i did something wrong when i did nothing wrong." you groaned and buried your head against ni-ki's chest.

he pats your head. "were you the shift manager?"

"usually i am whenever i am working that day."

"mmm, then you could've kicked them out and taught them a lesson."

"trust me, i wanted to but i can't i'll lose my job so i just sucked it up and patiently worked with them and even gave them a free bagel."

"not the free bagels, baby. they'll just come back again for more." ni-ki huffs.

"i know but what am i supposed to do." you sniffled as the tears that unknowingly appeared falls. you were just mad and exhausted. ni-ki obviously heard it so he pulls you back and cups your face.

"hey hey, don't cry. everything will be fine. why don't i run you a bath and then order some of your favourite food, okay?" he wipes the tears that were falling down.

"will cuddles be included?"

"of course. cuddles will be included. now, just lay in bed and i'll get the bath running." he pecks your forehead and goes to move to bedroom. however, you grabbed his wrist.

"carry me to my bedroom?" you pout. ni-ki smiles and scoops you up in his arms. he princess carries you over to your bed and places you gently onto the mattress before going over to the bathroom and getting ready the bathtub.

you had shut your eyes for a bit since you were tired but the exhaustion took a toll on you and you fell asleep for a little. ni-ki shakes you a little. "baby? the bath is ready. go enjoy it, i already placed an order so the food should be on the way soon."

you hummed and went over to the bathroom to remove your clothing and step into the bathtub. you laid your back against the edge of the tub and shut your eyes again. the candle light making everything moody and warm. you were enjoying the comfortable warmth and silence, much better than the bustling sounds at the cafe. this felt nice.

you had spent in the bathroom for about 20 minutes or so before deciding to get out of the tub. you didn't want to your fingers or toes to look like dried prunes so you decided to just get out of the water. you had grabbed the towel and dried yourself off. you could hear a knock at the door.

"baby, i have pyjamas with me. i forgot to leave them inside the bathroom." you opened the door to ni-ki. he had one hand out to hold the pyjama set and the other hand covering his eyes. a very gentleman thing of him to always do if you came out of the shower in just your towel.

you had noticed he too was wearing a pyjama set and it was similar to yours. of course, he loved matching things with you. you grabbed the pyjamas. "mmm, i think you forgot to grab my undergarments."

his ears quickly turned red in embarrassment. "ah, i knew i forget something. i-i'll just leave the room so you could change." and so ni-ki bolts out of the room and shuts the door. you shook your head, laughing a little since he was so adorable.

you changed into the pyjamas after putting on your undergarments and then went out to the living room. there ni-ki was, turning on the tv and searching up your favourite anime to watch together and setting up the food onto the coffee table. you had come up behind him and back hugged him.

"i have the best boyfriend in the world." you say. ni-ki smiles.

"well, let's not forget your boyfriend is one of a kind. where can you get another nishimura riki, member of boy band enhypen, in the world." he boasts. you playfully rolled your eyes and released him.

"that's very humble of you, riki." you playfully say.

"oh, i know. i'm just that hot." ni-ki smirks. you laughed.

"yeah, you are. now, will my hunk of a boyfriend please just cuddle and eat with me?"

"of course, i'll eat with my beautiful and amazing girlfriend any time." he steals a small peck to your lips and settles down on the couch. you gave him a playful gaze and settled right next to him.

after some time, you found yourself tangled with ni-ki. your legs and his long ones were somehow crossed in between in each other as you cuddled like cats laying together.

"oh, it's over?" you say.

"no, it can't be." ni-ki gasps.

a flash to the tv showed 'season 2 coming soon'. it made both you and ni-ki groan. "that's lame. we have to wait for the next season? that's going to take 1-2 years." ni-ki whines.

"they're going to pull another 'Spy Family' thing where there isn't going to have episodes in the next season, i can feel it." you complained.

"boooo. let's watch something else." ni-ki grumbles.

"yeah, let's watch-"

"let's watch, you. you're really pretty." ni-ki says as he stares down at you. ah, this playful and teasing ni-ki is appearing now.

"that wasn't that smooth, riki."

"well, to me it was. besides, this is a signal for you to reward me and i don't know give me a kiss or at least a peck? i am an amazing boyfriend, right?"

you snort, "yes, riki. you are but you're not getting that peck."

"what? why." he pouts.

"because..." you got closer to him and watches you with adorable doe eyes. before you unexpectedly peck him and ran away. ni-ki sits there confused, trying to analyse the situation properly. until he finally digested it.

"hey! get back here!" he yells as he tries to chase after you.

you could've not felt any better.

and being with ni-ki helped it.

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moronkombat · 7 months

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i NEED more kenshi im BEGGING, nsfw and sfw all of it everything im on my hands and knees

SFW

Kenshi's love language is a close tie between physical touch and acts of service

Not to say Kenshi seeks out a partner who will do what he says but a partner who will help him

Kenshi is often away from home so he feels very touched when his partner welcomes him with a hug and something to eat

He is not looking for a fine dining experience to come home to. What he seeks is a place to relax and let out the breath he's been carrying

Really enjoys the sensation of his partner touching him. He longs to feel their hands on his skin, keeping him warm

Loves to receive massages from his partner but does not request them. It's up to his partner to see the hints that he is needing one

What are those signs? Kenshi will crane his neck with a groan, He'll try to ring out the kinks in his muscles by rolling his shoulder which seems just to make everything worse

When his partner's hands are upon him, molding his flesh and freeing him of sore damnation, Kenshi is just beginning to kiss that feeling of nirvana

More often than not, he ends up falling asleep under his partner's fingers. This why his partner always provides such a service in the bedroom

Kenshi does not often sleep in a proper bed. Not because he doesn't to but because Kenshi will work until he can no longer move

There will be many nights were his partner will find him slumped over at his desk, a document still in hand

He is often exhausted by this point and, while it may appear uncomfortable, Kenshi is actually comforted

Kenshi's partner will often drape a blanket around him and lightly place a pillow under his head instead of jarring him from a much needed rest

There is a lot of guilt he carries for not spending time with you as after as he feels he should

That is why, when Kenshi is with you, he holds you just as the night holds the stars

NSFW

Kenshi can bring a variety of experiences to the bedroom

He knows how to be slowly sensual and rough as an animal. The choice is heavily what his partner is seeking

His preference is a mix between the two. Something that can be ruthless one moment and then tender the next. Best of both worlds according to him

Kenshi rather likes receiving oral over giving it. Not to say he won't, he will. But there is just something so devious with her head between his legs, mouth so stuffed full that Kenshi simply cannot go without

There many different positions Kenshi is partial too but he has two favorites. When you ride him and taking you from behind

Your hips grind and swirl against him and he groans. The sense of touch so heightened that he feels this ecstasy within his bones.

Moaning whispers travel straight through his ears and to Kenshi your breathless wisp a booming thunder

All of his senses much more reactive so what may seem so simple to someone else, can be earth shattering to Kenshi

This often leads him being very vocal in bed. He will try to keep them at bay but his partner feels too excellent around him

He'll moan and whimper, often right into your ear as he pulls you close to him

Kenshi, when in the right moment, finds dirty talk rather appealing. There's just something about taking you from behind that makes his mind twist

He'll call you names, vile and wretched names that have your gut coiling and flexing within itself

Kenshi will notice, how can he not, which only fuels him. Dirty, filthy, whore...he goes on and on

A master at degradation and an artist at aftercare. Kenshi provides to his lover sweetly once your escapades come to a close

Loves to hold his partner close and pamper them with his lips and soft words

Once he has a comforting hold over you, do not expect to be getting up any time soon. Kenshi's aftercare is a very cuddly experience

#mortal kombat #mortal kombat fanworks #mk1 2023 #mortal kombat headcanons #mk1 #mortal kombat x reader #mortal kombat smut #kenshi x reader #kenshi takahashi

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celabi · 2 years

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“Baby, Sa’ little late, don’t you think?” 𝐒𝐞𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐚𝐧 blows out the puff of smoke from his cigarette, shuffling from one foot to the other as his eyes continue to follow your every move. “Why don’t you come to bed? Im sure your crops can wait till morning.” He always admired how you worked, but when your health was on the line— he knew when to step in and try to redirect your attention to something else, which was mostly a calm ride to ZuZu City on the back of his motorcycle.

He can hardly see your facial expression when you turn around due to the light being so dim, but he can already imagine that your lips are turned down into a small frown— one that always makes his knees feel weak because you just look so pretty. He hears you let out a small, tired sigh. “I know, Seb, but winters coming up and they’ll die if I don’t and…” you trail off because you know, that he knows the gist of it all.

Sebastian frowns at the clear exhaustion that is evident in your voice, but you only wave him off with a small smile, which of course doesn’t change his mind. He goes to flick his cig out his mouth and onto the ground but stops, knowing how hard you work on the farm, he quickly jogs towards the nearest trash can before making his way back to you.

You’re crouched down and just finished dusting the dirt off a pumpkin you harvested when a hand is placed on your shoulder, and when you look up— a soft smile is on your husbands face while he looks down at you, his eyes full with a mix of pleading and adoration. “Love, please, I can tell you’re tired.” You have no time to protest before your softly being pulled up by the arm and into his arms.

“What— Sebby?” You try and use the ‘cute nickname card’ that always lets you have your way, but surprisingly— it doesn’t work this time as your crop layout gets further and further away from your vision. And although your much stronger than Sebastian, you don’t try to fight him on this one and just nestle into his arms, wrapping your own around his neck and closing your eyes contently. You think maybe the end of this seasons produce wouldn’t hurt too much to loose.

He lets out a string of curses as he fumbles with the door nob to the front door, so he balances you on his hip so his hand can be accessible, and in no time you’re both away from the cold night breeze and inside your cosy home and seated on a stool near the kitchen counter. You watch your husband chuck some wood and firelighters into the fireplace and igniting before making his way back to you.

Your eyes lazing follow his movements when he crouched down in front of you and taps his thigh, and when you make no sign of moving, he lightly chuckles and pulls your foot up and starts pulling off your work boots— not caring about the mud that stains the new pair of jeans he just brought.

“Thank you, Seb. I appreciate what you do for me.” You lean your head on top of his and rest your eyes, and Sebastian— who’s now massaging your sore feet, sighs before a small, almost unnoticeable smile takes over his face. “Baby, compared to what you do everyday, this is nothing.”

Your quiet snores full his ears and he takes it as his sign to stop and finally get you to bed. As gentle as he can, Sebastian scoops you back into his arms and makes his way to your shared bedroom, plopping you onto the edge of the bed before shuffling around the room to find a spare shirt lying around— afraid that he’ll make too much notice if he opens the closet door.

The small lantern doesn’t help much as he can hardly tell where the clips to your overalls start, so he just pulls them over your shoulders and off your body, changing your marked, farm shirt and into a black, skull print one you brought for him on his birthday, one that he wears every other day.

He doesn’t even notice the adoring smile he has on while tucking you under the blankets, instead just patting down your hair and kissing you on the forehead goodnight. “I’d do anything for you.” He knows you can’t hear him, but that doesn’t stop him from spilling his love— it’s almost good because he cant feel embarrassed if you don’t know what he’s saying.

You’re so deep in sleep you don’t hear Sebastian trudging on his shoes and slipping on his jacket, sending your sleeping form one last glance before making his way back outside. He’s watched you work around the farm more times than he could count, so harvesting crops can’t possibly be as hard as it looks.

Spoiler alert, it was. When you wake up, Sebastian’s fluffy black hair doesn’t tickle your nose like it normally does in the morning, and instead is filled with the sweet aroma of pancakes. Pulling the hem of your shirt— one that you don’t remember changing into, over your underwear, you tiredly make your way to the kitchen to see your husbands back facing you while serving up breakfast.

“Good morning, Seb.” You yawn, rubbing the sleep away from your eyes and shuffling over towards him— wrapping your arms around his waist and leaning into his back.

“Morning, love.” His voice is raspy and dry when he turns his head back to look at you, sending you a smile before pulling you towards the dining table, which to your surprise— is over crowded with baskets upon baskets full off all the crops you were trying to harvest last night.

“Wha— Seb, you, I don’t—” words start to make no sense as they fall from your lips. Sebastian, your husband, someone who hates going outside and rather stay indoors, used the time that should have been spent sleeping beside you, was instead put into your farming.

“I knew maintaining a farm was hard, but when I was actually doing the work, it made me realise just how much effort you put into this stuff. It’s not a lot— but I hope I made your job just a little bit more easier.”

#🍃ー celabi ☆彡 #stardew valley #sdv #stardew valley x reader #sdv x reader #Sebastian x reader #sdv sebastian #sdv sebastian x reader #stardew valley sebastian #sdv farmer #sdv x farmer

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greytongue · 9 months

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warm welcome.

cw/themes: this is short this is rushed and im sorry. no smut but kinda suggestive. he gets back from a mission after being gone a few weeks. you’re already asleep when he comes home and accidentally wakes you up

you stirred awake with a jerk as you felt the plush mattress dip behind you, feeling a familiar presence slide under the comforters behind you. your head turned, catching a flash of blond hair is all you needed for your body to fully relax again before he came into full sight.

“hey,” leon got fully situated, pulling the covers up as a small smile crossed his boyish features. you exhaled a sigh of relief. god, you missed that smile. he’s been gone for weeks now. “i didn’t mean to wake you-“

you interrupted him as you immediately tackled him into the bed. his back hit the softness of the sheets and your hands were quick to cup his smooth cheeks, pulling him into a kiss. leon let out a sound of surprise into the kiss, his eyes wide. it didn’t last long, his hands finding their way to rub at your waist and his lips moving in sync with yours. you relaxed your body fully onto his warm one with a sigh. warm, so warm. it’s been so cold with him gone.

the hands at your waist encouraging you to do so, your thighs settling out beside his hips and the satisfying stretch at your pelvis made you groan in relief.

though you were sleepy, you made the kiss rushed, you were just so ecstatic to have him back. you couldn’t get enough of his lips on yours, relishing the feeling of your tongues brushing together. you quickly left his plump lips, now bruised because of you and kissed down over his jaw onto his neck.

he shivered while you slide your body down slightly to get a better angle at his neck, leon biting at his lip as your clothed crotches kneaded together.

leon had the mind to put effort into quieting himself, but you didn’t. you groaned shamelessly against his neck along with the kisses there, relishing the way his neck strained to try and keep it together. you were still hazy from just waking up and the eagerness to have him here overrode everything else. your body mindlessly kept up with the motion of rocking your hips down lazily onto his and it had him screwing his eyes shut.

“baby-“ he gasped out, his hands slowing you down to a stop, “too fast.”

“mm, sorry, honey…” you whined, pulling back from a particularly long lick at his jugular, wiping the remaining spit off your lips with the back of your hand, to which he sucked in a sharp breath at. he let the breath go, chuckling as your head swayed, his hand coming up to brush away the hair in your face and you immediately leaned into it.

you gazed into his sharp, steely eyes, panting and soaking in the relief to finally look at your lover again after being apart for so long. you rested on your forearms by his head, hands cupping his plush cheeks.

“i missed you.” your stare glazed down along his nose, his cupids bow, his jaw. simply drinking in his features, your thumbs brushing over his cheekbones.

“i missed you.” he repeated, large hands soothingly running up and down along your spine. you smile softly as you laid your head down on his chest, placing your weight fully on him. leon loved it, especially after missions. the pressure of you on top made him feel grounded, comforted in a weird way. he felt his eyes struggle to stay open, sore muscles beginning to relax as sleep was on its way.

you let out a long sigh, “sorry for bombarding you like that, didn’t mean to overwhelm you. just finally seeing you again…” you struggled to find the words.

“i know, babe. later, just exhausted right now.” he pulled the covers haphazardly over the both of you. honestly, neither of you really needed it, leon was a whole ass space heater in himself.

“tell me about how your mission went. well, what you’re legally allowed to.”

you smiled as a bubble of laughter emitted from him, feeling the way his chest shook under your head. you felt yourself drifting, finally warm and happy to have leon back,

“sure thing, pumpkin.”

#leon kennedy #leon kennedy x reader #resident evil #resident evil 4 #resident evil leon #leon s kennedy #fluff fanfic #leon kennedy x you #video games #resident evil franchise #resident evil series #leon kennedy fluff

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peachypinkygloss · 9 months

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hi!! im new here <3 congrats on 2k hehehe 💕

im oh soo very excited to go through your entire masterlist and to see what you write next ~~

i would like to request something for the even that your doing!

im feeling extra domestic these days saurrr heres what im thinking: seokjinnie× absolute husband material.

as in like: coming home from a loooong day at work- and to your surprise theres ur adorable hubby in a lil apron cooking dinner hehe 🤭🤭

and a lil back hug action, and a lil eating u out on the kitchen counter action 🤭🤭

please take your time hehe <3 authors doing gods work 🙆‍♀️🫡

thank you <3

hey, thank you so much, sweatheart!! 🥺 🤍 welcome and I hope you have a good time on my blog <3

kitchen activities

You had a long day at work so Seokjin decides to treat you like a princess.

pairing: husband!seokjin x wife!reader

genre: domestic au, smut

warnings: jin's a pussy expert 😼, unprotected oral sex, cunnilingus, cum eating, we'll never know what he's cooking 😔, 900 words.

a.n.: i've been acting up since the recent pics of jin like i need to touch grass asap. and im so sorry these titles are getting worse lmao

This is part of my 2k milestone celebration! Here is the post for the drabble game if you want to participate and send in a request of yours! 🤍

♡・2k celebration masterlist・♡

"Oh, my god, it smells so good, Jinnie. What is it?" You shout your question through the apartment as you've just arrived from work, removing your high heels from your sore feet.

You drop your purse on the couch on your way to the kitchen, excited to see your husband after an exhausting day at work. You're pleasantly surprised to see Seokjin putting something in the oven, wearing the cute apron you bought for him at Christmas.

As he stands up, closing the oven's door, you get a better look at him. His beautiful black shiny hair falls over his face and he shakes his head to get the strands away. You smile for yourself at the sight, finding him so handsome.

When he gets a glimpse of you entering the kitchen, a smile graces his features. "Hey," he greets you softly, his eyes falling on your figure. "It's a surprise. You'll have to guess," he grins playfully.

"Oh, a surprise for me, really?" You coo, endeared by your husband's way of demonstrating his love. You walk up to him and wrap your arms around his waist, hugging him lovingly as a thank you for being the best life companion. "You're so sweet."

"I thought you would need to rest a bit after work," he explains, looking down into your eyes, his hands laying on your hips. "Let me take care of you tonight, hm? How's that sound like?"

"Sounds just right," you smile and get on your tiptoes to peck his lips.

Seokjin smiles in return, gently pushing you against the counter. He makes you sit on it and he places himself between your legs, bringing you in for another kiss.

You moan against his lips as he's being very touchy, his hands caressing your curves and his fingers sneakily slipping under the hem of your dress. You let him do what he wants, hands getting dangerously close to your heat.

You back away to catch your breath, watching Seokjin getting you rid of your panties. You help him by raising up your hips, your dress doing a bad job at covering your now naked crotch. He kneels before you and you now realize what your husband has in mind.

"Jin... On the countertop? Really? It's not-" You stop mid-sentence, gasping loudly as his head finds a comfortable spot between your thighs. "God," you mutter under your breath, Seokjin parting your legs apart by holding the back of your thighs.

He completely ignores you, only wanting to make you feel good and loved. As he holds your thighs up, his tongue comes to lick at your clit, the sudden contact making you shiver. Your hand quickly comes to tug on his black locks as emotional support, knowing it's going to be an intense and heated ride.

At first, his tongue is soft and gentle, his licks patient, using all of his time meticulously. You place a hand behind you, the other buried in his hair, arching your back as Seokjin moves his pink muscle from side to side on your clit.

You mewl and twist his hair between your fingers, loving how his tongue feels on your pussy. It's now that his movements begin to be more insistent, going fast as he stimulates your bud of nerves so well.

After all, Seokjin knows your pussy by heart, knows it even better than yourself.

He gives your clit kitten licks before wrapping his plump lips around it, sucking on it avidly like a mad man, hungry to please you and make you cum on his tongue.

"Oh, god, it feels so good," you say in a whiny voice, already overwhelmed by his mouth only. "Please, don't stop," you beg, feeling your clit pulsating.

Your eyes roll back when he inserts two fingers in your pussy, slipping in so easily because of how wet you are. He scissors your insides, getting you well stretched around his fingers, preparing you for later, maybe — that's what you hope, at least.

He pumps his digits inside of your wet pussy while he sucks on your puffy clit, making you see stars and making the knot in your stomach tighten.

He curls his fingers inside you, finding your sweet spot immediately. He knows your pussy like the back of his hand and you're sure he could make a map of it, indicating every sensitive spot of yours on it.

"Jinnie, I'm so close," you moan out, bucking your hips onto his face. He groans against your cunt, fingers patting your sensitive spot expertly and lips sucking on your bud.

It doesn't take long until your thighs begin to shake and the kitchen is filled with your moans, cumming around Seokjin's fingers and on his mouth.

He makes it a priority to clean you off well, drinking your juices until there's no left. You shudder in overstimulation, but don't stop him, liking too much the feeling of his mouth on you — you sure will never get tired of it.

He gets up on his feet, instantly kissing you, lowering to your neck after. You hold the back of his head with your as he devours your flesh, eliciting sweet sounds out of you.

You look lazily behind Seokjin, seeing there's still twenty minutes left on the timer he set not long ago, meaning he won't be done with you until the timer rings.

#🍑 [drabble game]#requests #bts fanfiction #bts fanfic #bts smut #bts x reader #bts drabble #seokjin fanfic #seokjin fanfiction #seokjin x reader #seokjin smut

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roaron · 1 year

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Heyy! I love your soft hc series! Could you possibly do Shigaraki? It's ok if not, love your writing :]]]

- YES omfg I love shigaraki and id be glad to make this. and im also really happy you’ve been enjoying the series <333 dont be afraid to ask me for any other characters you’d like done :)) MHA or not ! ENJOYY !

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soft shigaraki hcs

HELLO, ive been really busy for the last few weeks therefore I’ve been unable to post, but from this point forward ill make an effort to post a few times a week !! also, this song suits shigaraki well therefore I have bestowed him with it.

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(just some SFW soft headcanons of what shigaraki would be like in a relationship)

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- shigaraki can’t cook to save his life, so whenever you’re cooking, he always expects you to make enough for him as well. and when you don’t, he has a fit and tells you all about how if he was the one who could cook, he would never forget you, and that you don’t love him, and that you must’ve hid his portion to give to another man. the solution is to just get up and go make him more.

- he hates being too close to you physically, because he’s always scared that he’ll touch you and you’ll disappear. so for the first few months he refused to go next to you, or sit next to you, or sleep next to you. that was until you bought him some special gloves where only the middle and ring finger where uncovered so that even if he did touch you, you’d stay with him. he cried when you gave him the gift, just some small sad tears while his eyes fogged up.

- shigarakis hair grows really quickly, so sometimes you’ll see him walking around with his hair in a high pony tail or with space buns done by toga. he can’t be trusted with scissors so every month you give him just a trim of the ends. one time he tried to do it himself and you came home to him with half his hair missing. you screamed and he just looked at you clueless to what he had done.

- shigaraki is a little spoon. he curls up with his knees to his chest and his head hung low. he sleeps completely covered by the duvet, without even his head popping out at the top. however whenever you sleep beside him, you always wake up to him with his arms wrapped around your mid section and a peaceful expression on his face.

- when shigaraki cries, he screams. always in private however. so when you came back to him all alone in his room with teary eyes and a sore throat from screaming into his pillow, you ran over to him and held him. he looked up at you with his puffy eyes and wobbly lip. his face dry and exhausted. you stroked his hair and he sobbed into your shirt till he eventually fell asleep from exhaustion. he wakes up the next day pretending like it never happened.

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#mha headcanons #my hero academia headcanons #mha hcs #mha x reader #shigaraki headcanons #shigaraki x reader #mha shigaraki #my hero academia shigaraki #shigaraki imagine #bnha shigaraki #shigaraki x y/n #shigaraki x you #shigaraki hcs #shigaraki fluff

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imaginedisish · 2 years

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Sparks (Din Djarin x fem!Reader)

A/N: HELLLOOOO everyone!!! Here is the Din Djarin x reader fic I said I’d post. This is my first fic in a few months so please forgive me. I am exhausted, and I’ve been writing this throughout my day (may or may not have been writing and editing in class). Thus, this may be incredibly sloppy. I am so sorry. HOWEVER, this is incredibly SMUTTY so minors SCRAM! I hope you guys enjoy. The song I reference is “Sparks” by Coldplay and it very much inspired this....but so did Cardigan by Taylor Swift. Anyway...enough of me talking...ENJOY!

Summary: Din looking out for you turns into so much more than either of you could have ever imagined (featuring *there’s only one bed*).

Warnings: Major pining, Jedi!reader, SMUT so 18+, cursing, PIV, fingering/oral (f!receiving) no mentions of birth control so WRAP it before you TAP IT FOLKS, references to canon typical violence and injuries, idiots to lovers, crest still exists bc im a lazy writer... I think that’s it...

Word Count: 3,221

The stars flash by the Crest in a streaky, messy blur. The light reflects off the beskar clad man next to you. The conversation had died down a half an hour ago. Now you and Din sat in warm, comfortable silence. You should really head to your bunk, but you don’t want to. You’re fighting to keep your eyes open at this point. You feel like a child on the back of a speeder, confidently telling their parents they aren’t tired, that they won’t fall asleep on the way home this time. Every second you get with Din counts, even if it means falling asleep in the cockpit and waking up with a sore back. The uncomfortable chair was worth the reward of just being next to him.

But you’d never let him know that. You couldn’t.

It probably went against his code. Or even worse, there’s always the chance he doesn’t feel the same. The thought alone makes your heart sink to the pit of your stomach. You quickly shake it off and glance over at Din. His visor is set on the deep space in front of you.

“You’re tired,” He says, his modulated voice breaking the silence.

“No, I most certainly am not,” You jokingly insist, shifting slightly underneath the blanket he had gotten for you just a few minutes ago.

“Sure you aren’t, cyar’ika,” He chuckles softly. He knows he’s right, and you do too. But you don’t want to fall asleep, not now. Not when he’s next to you, teasing you, leading you on. It doesn’t matter if this ends in heartbreak. You just want to be with him, to hear his voice, to feel him near you.

You smirk at him, and you hope he’s smirking back underneath that helmet of his. “I’m fine, really,” You insist, your smirk turning into an appreciative smile. He nods and turns back towards the stars ahead.

You quietly wish he was still looking at you.

And then, he breaks the silence again. “Your back is gonna hurt tomorrow if you fall asleep out here,” He says softly, intently. Your heart drums away rapidly in your chest. “Don’t need you getting more hurt than you already do because of me…” He trails off. There’s a sense of sadness in his voice. “I’m supposed to look out for you.”

You know exactly what he’s talking about. The blaster shot, just a week ago. Your hand finds its way underneath your shirt, rubbing softly at the wrap Din had resecured over the injury earlier this morning while you were still on Tatooine.

“Din,” You whisper, inching to the edge of your chair to be closer to him. “I’m here because I chose to be, because I want to be,” You pause for a second to stop yourself from giving away more than you mean to. “And I’d be getting into trouble no matter what, with or without you,” You joke. It was true. Maybe it wouldn’t be bounty hunting, and it certainly wouldn’t be Jedi stuff like your parents had tried to force you to learn throughout your childhood, but it would’ve been something.

If you were to be completely honest, one thing you’re fully convinced of is that whatever it would be, it would always be with Din, in every universe, every timeline. Something called you to him, clung you to him. The stars, the force, something. Whatever it was, it kept you here.

He turns his helmet towards you and stares in silence for a few seconds. Your heart flutters uncontrollably in your chest at the attention. You could feel heat rising to your cheeks. He takes a hand off the controls and reaches towards you, resting his hand on your own.

“Thank you,” He mutters through his vocoder. He’s rarely ever this open, this vulnerable with you.

“You don’t have to thank me for being honest,” You whisper, practically unintelligibly. Your nerves are getting the best of you. One more move from Din and you’ll melt into a puddle of words you’ll never be able to take back.

He squeezes your hand softly and pulls away. Somehow, your hand has never felt colder than it does in this very moment.

After a few minutes, his voice fills the cockpit once again. “Just don’t fall asleep out here, ‘kay? Take the bunk if you’re tired. You need rest.” Despite the modulator there’s a warmth in his voice. You could swear there’s even a hint of care, possibly even love…

No, You think to yourself. Maybe you should head to the bunk. Maybe you do need space from Din. What are you supposed to do when you can’t hold these stupid feelings back anymore? What are you supposed to do when the inevitable happens, when he delivers that final crushing blow, ‘I don’t feel that way about you, I’m sorry.’ You stare off into the distance. You could feel tears prickling at the corners of your eyes. You were doomed from the start. So foolish, so fucking foolish, You think.

“You okay?” Din’s words yank you from your thoughts. He’s staring at you again, and you’re more than positive that there’s a look of concern hidden beneath that visor.

All you can muster is a quiet yes and a subtle nod. Din nods back, but you know he’s not quite buying it. He looks towards the control panel, quickly flicking some lever on. Your eyes are too heavy to pay attention to what he’s actually doing. “I know I’m not as…open as you,” He pauses for a second, debating what to say next, “But if something’s wrong, I’m here. You can talk to me.”

“I know,” You whisper back. And Maker, did you want to.

The cockpit finally succumbs to comfortable silence once again. Despite your endlessly wandering mind, it was even harder to stay awake now. Thinking about all the possibilities and paths was far too overwhelming. It took up more energy than you had. So, just as Din expected, you drift off to sleep, your exhaustion finally taking hold.

He looks over at you, curled up against the co-pilot’s chair, laying on your side, facing him. You had fallen asleep; he knew you would. You always did. Din smirks, you never did listen. He loved that about you, your stubbornness, your independence. He knows you can’t stay like that though, sleeping on that rigid chair, but he doesn’t want to wake you up. You barely sleep enough as it is.

He stands up from the pilot’s chair and walks over towards you, carefully taking your legs under one arm and your upper body under the other. He scoops you up and walks out of the cockpit and towards the one and only bunk on the Crest.

You can feel the cold beskar against your side, your skin slightly exposed as your shirt rides up your stomach. You absent-mindedly nestle into Din’s chest, your eyes slowly fluttering open.

“Din?” You whisper, wrapping your arms around his neck. Part of you thinks this isn’t real, that you’re dreaming, and you’ll wake up in the co-pilot’s chair alone.

He shushes you softly, his thumb gently rubbing circles into your shoulder. “I’ve got you, cyare.” His voice is calmer than usual, more relaxed. “You fell asleep in the cockpit.” He approaches the bunk, loosening his hold on you ever-so-slightly as he carefully places you down onto the bed. But you don’t let go of him, you want to keep him close.

Once he’s sure you’re secure in the bunk, his hands slide out from under your body and up to where your arms rest around his neck. He doesn’t let go. It isn’t until you feel his fingers brushing against your bare arms that you realize his gloves are off.

Maybe now is the time to test the waters. You can feel the word vomit coming up, burning your metaphorical and emotional esophagus. And Maker, do you wish he’d just lay down with you, sleep next to you. Maybe the risk is worth the reward.

“Would you stay with me?” The words finally leave your lips. You’re shocked at your ability to ask a question like that. You had never shared the bunk before. One of you always slept in the cockpit. “You should rest too,” You say, trying to cover up your true intentions.

Din shifts a bit in his spot, but he still doesn’t let go of you. You can see the gears turning in his head. “Okay,” He decides. You practically gasp with shock, and you embarrassingly do your best to hide it.

He takes his armor off, but not his helmet, like he always does. You’ll never get over how he looks without his chest plate, his broad shoulders, his tan skin. You move further into the bunk, giving Din space to climb in next to you. He shuts the door to the bunk, and only once the tiny space has been encased in darkness does he remove his helmet.

You’re up against one another, face to face, no space in between – not even an inch. You’d never been with him when he didn’t have his helmet on. Your stomach does a backflip at the thought that he feels safe taking it off with you, even if it’s in the darkness.

He hesitantly drags his hand up to your waist, resting it softly just above your hip. “Is this okay, cyare?” You had never heard his voice unmodulated. It’s clearer, unadulterated. Honey, golden, but still somehow rough. You want to replay every word that he says.

You hum a yes into the darkness. You nervously bring your hand up to his neck, waiting briefly for him to protest – but he doesn’t. “What’s that mean, cyare?” You ask, struggling to pronounce the word.

He takes a few seconds before answering your question. You can’t help but think that you’ve pressed too far. “Don’t worry about it,” He says finally. Yep, pressed too far, you think to yourself.

You quickly remove your hand from his neck, immediately realizing that you’ve crossed a million boundaries all within a matter of seconds. “I’m sorry I just-,”

He grabs your hand before you can get too far away from him. “It means beloved,” He says curtly. “And cyar’ika,” He pauses, and you can hear him swallow harshly. “It means sweetheart.”

You try not to overthink his confessions, or translations rather. They could just be meaningless pet names that have absolutely nothing to do with how he feels for you. Why get riled up only to be brought back down?

But then again, there’s no avoiding this forever, and there’s no time like the present.

“Din,” You whisper. You’re not sure you can finish your sentence. You can feel his breath brush against your lips. “I…” You trail off, noticing how much the bunk smells like him, musk and spice and something else you can’t quite place.

“What is it, mesh’la?” He asks.

You laugh anxiously to yourself. “You didn’t tell me what that one means,” You say, trying to stall, to buy time.

“I’ll tell you once you tell me what’s on your mind,” He says coolly, as if none of this is affecting him. He knows what he’s doing.

You take a deep breath. “I think about you Din,” You mumble nervously. “All the time, and I think I-,”

He cuts you off, stealing the words from you, as if he could read your mind. “I love you.”

His lips come crashing down onto yours in the darkness. The kiss isn’t rushed or hurried, but there’s a hunger to it, a feeling you’ve never felt before. Din wraps his arms around you, pulling you closer to him – if that’s even possible.

You’re almost upset when he comes up for air. It isn’t enough, you need more. You want to be forged to him somehow, irreversibly, and irrevocably sealed to one another.

“I love you,” You say to him, breathing heavily, your heart beating out of your chest.

“I know,” He says back, his lips meeting yours once again.

His hand slips under your shirt, his thumbs dragging against your skin. Heat rushes to your core and you can’t help but let out a soft moan – after all, you and Din are far beyond touch starved.

He pushes himself up and over you so that you’re held down underneath him. Your hands explore his entire body, his waist, his stomach, his abs, until you finally reach his face. You find his lips with the tips of your fingers. Din peppers them with kisses as you glide upwards towards his nose, then the bags under his eyes, his forehead. You wished you could see his face, but for now this would do. This was more than enough. This was more than you could have ever asked for.

“Wanted this for so long, cyare,” Din says between breaths. He burrows his head into your neck, nipping at the exposed skin. “Wanted you this whole time,” He says, his lips pressed against your ear. It sends a shiver down your spine.

His hands move further up your body, pushing under your bra. “Please Din,” You mumble. “Need you.” And that’s all the permission he needs. He pushes your shirt up and over your head, throwing it somewhere in the mess of bunk, along with your bra.

He rolls his thumb over one nipple before moving to the other. “You’re so fucking perfect, so beautiful,” He sighs, pinching your nipple slightly before trailing down towards the waist band of your shorts. He tugs on the fabric and dips his hand inside. He feels the outside of your panties, already soaked through. “I’ve barely touched you and you’re already so wet for me mesh’la.”

You squirm underneath him. You need him to touch you, to do something, anything. “Din,” You mutter. “I-,”

Before you can finish your sentence, he’s yanking your shorts and your panties down your legs. He climbs back over you, his hand trailing up your inner thigh before diving into your folds and settling on your clit.

“Wanna make you come, pretty girl,” He whispers against your ear, his fingers making quick work of rubbing your clit. You can feel yourself clenching around nothing. His words alone could send you over the edge.

You shudder under his touch as he quickens his pace. “Feels s’good,” You moan into his mouth as his lips come down onto yours.

“Doing so good for me,” Din murmurs. “Being such a good girl.” You can feel yourself getting closer and closer as Din’s fingers press harder against your clit, circling faster. You throw your head back and moan his name.

Then, out of nowhere, Din’s hand leaves your heat. You need more, you need to feel him. “Please don’t stop,” You beg shamelessly. The covers shuffle as he moves, and you can feel the weight of the mattress sink a bit.

He doesn’t give you much time to grieve the loss of his fingers, his tongue dragging up the inside of your thigh. “Oh fuck,” You whimper as Din’s mouth meets your heat. You can feel his beard softly scratching against your legs. He brings his fingers towards your folds, pushing inside. “S-shit,” You stutter as Din pumps two fingers in and out of you.

His tongue alternates between swirling around your core and sucking roughly against your clit. “You taste so good, so fucking good,” Din’s voice vibrates against you, making it harder to hold on. “Can’t wait to be inside of you.” His fingers pick up their merciless pace, pumping in and out.

“Din, I-I can’t…” You trail off, unable to finish your sentence. You’re on the brink, you can’t hold back any longer.

“I’ve got you, pretty girl,” Din coos. He laps at your folds in between sentences. “Let go for me mesh’la.”

You feel your walls tightening around his fingers as waves of searing hot pleasure wash over you. “Din!” You cry out, his fingers still pushing in and out of your folds, his mouth still sucking softly against you. He slows his pace as you come down from your high before finally pulling away from you.

He pushes himself back on top of you, his forehead coming up to rest against yours. You reach down, your fingertips brushing against his erection.

“Need you inside of me, Din, please,” You beg, jerking him off gently through his pants. Din groans audibly, and you stop for a moment to hook your fingers under his waistband. Din helps you, shoving them and his boxers down his legs and casting them off into the mess that you two had made.

He grabs his cock in his hand, jerking it off a few times before lining himself up with your entrance. You can feel the head of his length as he pushes through your folds and sinks all the way inside you. You can feel tears prickling at the corners of your eyes as he fills you up. He moans your name, and it hangs in the air, reverberates against the walls of the bunk.

“So fucking tight for me,” He groans, pulling himself out of you to pump back in and bottom out. He’s so deep inside of you, hitting the right spot with each thrust. “You feel so good.” You clench around his length at the sound of his voice.

He reaches down, the tips of his fingers once again finding their way to your clit. Din immediately begins rubbing rough circles, just as he did before. He finds his pace, rutting in and out of you rhythmically. It isn’t long until you feel yourself growing closer to your peak.

“Din,” You sigh, barely able to get a word out. “I’m so close.”

“M-me too, pretty girl,” Din stutters, somehow finding a way to pump into you harder and faster. “F-fuck, taking me so well.” He presses harder into your clit, circling around your core. You bring your hands up to his back, digging your nails down into his skin. It was too much. You could feel yourself getting closer with each thrust. You can feel your walls tightening uncontrollably around him. “That’s it, good girl. Come for me.” And you can’t help but give in.

“D-Din!” You practically scream his name, coming undone around him. You throw your head back, seeing sparks and stars as you hit your peak. Din is close behind, his pace growing sloppier as he comes inside you. He slowly thrusts in and out before pulling out.

He takes a deep breath, his forehead coming down to rest on yours.

“You’re so perfect,” He whispers, his breath ghosting your nose. “Shouldn’t have waited so long to do that…” He trails off, pressing a chaste kiss to your lips.

“I love you Din,” You say, still out of breath. “I always have. I would’ve waited longer if I had to.”

He kisses you again, even gentler than last time. “I always knew you’d be the death of me,” He chuckles. You can feel his laugh vibrate through his face, through his whole body. No beskar, no hiding. “And I promise, I will always love you, cyar’ika…

“Always.”

Yeah, I saw sparks

And I saw sparks

Yeah, I saw sparks

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liyuee-qixing · 2 years

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Dottore with a very sick s/o

Maybe a vent post...???😭😭😭

Im finally being productive again wow, still can't keep my promise on how often I would update though

Cw, disease of course.

Genres:Angst to comfort???

Dottore is my fav character to write dhsgeusgajahsj

Il Dottore

He's a doctor. He know what tod o in these situations where your body temperature just drop and you become pale, honestly,if You're any other person he couldn't careless if he find the cure or not,but if he can't find the cure for your disease and it'll end up fatal, He'll curse himself. He'll blame himself for everything,he make sure you're on good health every single day.

he has a room in his headquarters that is made for you only since he never really back to home and it's really worry him. It's a simple room with bed,thick blanket,box of medicine and lot decorations you like. Despite being a crazy man scientist,that one room he dedicate to you look Like a sweet nursery room

When it's not so cold outside,he like to give his jacket to you and take you to a scroll around the zapolyrn place garden,picking up flowers,picnic date,after all,being stuck in one room for long period of time is boring everyone need something fun to do.

He tried to cover the dark fatui side and the dark part of his experiment too,he worries that if you saw it,your condition will just be getting worse and he'll be the cause of it. He worry that someday you will drift away,and that all is because of his careless attitude.

His love language is act of service, he'll do anything for you, he'll cook you the softest pancake he learned himself,he prepared a warm bath and shower you,he try his best to make a cure to end all of your struggles in this cruel world.

"good morning Love"your tired eyes met with Dottore's,The man you loved the most. What you didn't expect was for you both to be on his mansion,you Don't remember anything about walking here.

"good morning too,love. Since when did we get here?" You cooed sweetly,your body however feel so sore. It's felt like you're going to faint.

"you were half asleep when we're on our Way,tell me how do you felt"he answer, placing his hand on your forehead, checking any symptoms of fever,you gave him a sweet smile at first but then it turned to frown when the feeling of soreness and blur start to hover your mind

"I feel.. I feel. Like I want to pass out,my body is sore"you answer bitterly,now he's worried. He then start to notice visible sweats on the side of your forehead. You were clearly exhausted.

"would you like to sit in front of the fireplace?"he hand you his hand, leading you to Infront of the fireplace,step by step on the stairs you both made it,placing you down on the silk couch covering you with thick blanket and your favorite plushie.

On the table, served his signature breakfast,a pancake he learned by himself and a mug of hot chocolate along with your medicine. He spoon you slowly and slowly. Waiting for your next condition report.

"Dottore. Do you think I'll be fine?"a word that truly shocken him,why would you ask such a question? Do your condition get so bad these day? How are he not aware of this? What could be the issues and cause?

"you'll be fine,here with me"he whispered as he placed kiss to your forehead. His words were so affirmating and calming but deep down he feel lot different than just 'youll be fine'

He can't lose you,not when someone actually care about him,not when his cold heart has been melted by you. And also not when you're the only person he can reach to when he struggles,what are him without you?

#dottore angst #dottore fluff #dottore comfort #il dottore x reader #dottore x reader #genshin angst #genshin comfort #genshin fluff #fatui harbingers x reader

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nayeonie99 · 1 month

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MinaYeon and SaMo / When World's collide

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"Alright everyone, you can take a short break". Mina heard her ballet teacher say, and everyone collapsed to the hard ground.

"My thighs are burning". Her best friend, Hirai Momo said and sat down next to her.

"Mrs.Park is so cruel to us". Momo groaned and started rubbing her thighs up and down, to warm up her sore muscles.

"That's why she's the best". Mina said and Momo looked at her with a brow lifted.

"I mean, she's only cruel to us because she wants the best for us. She wants us to be successful". Mina said and started stretching her legs.

"Or she's just a sadist". Momo said and smirked at Mina, who just rolled her eyes with a playful smile on her lips.

"Okay everyone, the break is over". Mrs.Park said while clapping her hands together.

"Let's try this again". She said and they all gathered next to the ballet bars with one hand on the wood pole.

This was basically what everyday looked like for Myoui Mina.

Wake up, eat breakfast, go to ballet school and train, go home, take a shower, eat dinner and then go to sleep.

Pretty boring, right?

Well, not for Mina.

She was a person who always wanted to have a structured and perfect life style. Mina was someone who always had to plan everything ahead, she always had a plan B.

But what Mina couldn't include into her perfect life plan was Im Nayeon.

"Sana look, I know I promised you to go to this party, but I'm really exhausted". Nayeon said and plopped down on her bed in the apartment she was sharing with her best friend Minatozaki Sana.

"But going alone is so boring". Sana whined, while she was standing in front of a spread out Nayeon with her arms crossed in front of her chest.

"Please, it's not like you don't know anyone there. Maybe there's a cute girl you can hook up with". Nayeon said and leaned up to wiggle her eyebrows at Sana, who couldn't fight the grin forming on her lips.

"Who cares about girls. I care about you". Sana said and pouted at the Korean girl.

"You can be such a sweetheart if you want something from me, Minatozaki Sana". Nayeon said and when her famous gummy smile started forming on her face, Sana knew she wouldn't go alone to this party.

Im Nayeon was probably the whole opposite of Myoui Mina.

She was messy, spontaneous, unstructured, rebellious and she never had a clue about anything in her life.

But what Nayeon didn't know yet, is that when her unstructured and chaotic world will collide with Mina's structured and perfect world, it will switch her life completely upside down.

"Are you going to this party I told you about ?". Momo asked Mina, while they were packing their things together after the training ended.

"No, why? Are you going?". Mina asked curiously.

"Yes, I think I will. I'm sick of always doing the same. I want to have fun for once, don't you agree?". Momo said and closed the zipper of her duffel bag.

"Do you even know anyone there?". Mina asked and Momo couldn't help but smile.

"Mina, it's not always about knowing people. It’s about letting loose for once. Who cares if I don't know anyone there? I'm not going there to meet new people, I'm going there to have fun, to loose control".

"To loose control?". Mina mumbled more to herself than saying it directly to Momo.

"Yeah, look. How about you come with me? Then we know at least each other and if you feel uncomfortable or if you don't like it we leave".

"I don't know Momo…". Mina said and clenched her hand around the strap of her duffel bag hanging over her shoulder.

"Come on Mitang. You can't tell me you're not getting bored with always doing the same thing every single day". Momo said and put her own bag over her shoulder.

Mina was really thinking about it.

Either she'll go home, have dinner, cuddle with her dog Ray and go to bed.

Or she'll go to the party with Momo, full of gross, sweaty and drunk people, who don't know how to keep their hands to themselves.

"Yeah, no. I'll pass. Have fun though". Mina said and Momo let out a sigh, not surprised at all that Mina declined her offer.

"Alright Miss goody two shoes. Have fun alone in your cold, lonely apartment". Momo said with a teasing smirk and all Mina could do was scoff in annoyance.

Momo blew her one last kiss when they exited the ballet school and then they parted ways.

"I'm home". Mina called into her apartment. When she heard little step sounds she had to smile.

"Hey buddy". She said and knelt down to pat her dog Ray.

"Did you miss me?". She asked and he let out a loud bark, which made Mina giggle.

"I missed you too". She said and patted him one last time before standing back up to take off her shoes.

She took a quick shower and got dressed into her sleeping clothes. While Mina was eating her Ramen on her couch, a random Drama was playing on TV.

"Ray, you know what Momo called me today?". She asked her dog, as if he would respond to her.

"Miss goody two shoes. Can you believe that? How dare she? I know how to have fun". She scoffed once again and slurped the rest of the broth in her bowl.

"I'm not boring. I can let loose as well". She mumbled to herself and set her bowl aside.

"God, I can't believe I'm doing this". She said and grabbed her phone to call Momo.

"Hey Mi-".

"Hey, send me the address of the party. I'm coming with you, bye". She rambled and quickly hang up. She probably stared at her phone screen for at least 2 minutes without blinking.

When her screen lit up with a text message from Momo, she quickly clicked on it and saw the address attached to it.

"Pray for me Ray". She said and stood up to get dressed into different clothes because, well, she couldn't appear there with her penguin onesie.

She put on some light make up and some perfume as well. She grabbed her purse, where she put her phone and keys in and then made her way to the address Momo had sent her earlier.

"Hey guy's, I'm glad you made it". Son Chaeyoung said when Nayeon and Sana walked into the house.

"It took me a bit of convincing to get her ass out of bed, but I was successful as you can see". Sana said and hooked her arm around Nayeon's.

Nayeon just playfully rolled with her eyes and they got inside to greet everyone else they knew.

The party got heated pretty quick and it didn't took long for Mina and Momo to arrive as well.

To say that everyone was shocked to see these two was an understatement. They instantly stood out of the crowd.

The eyes on them made Mina more than uncomfortable. Even Momo felt a bit uncomfortable even though she usually likes the attention.

Everyone could tell they usually don't go to parties like these.

"Chae, who are they?". Sana asked and eyed Mina and Momo curiously.

"I have no idea". Chaeyoung breathed out, struck in awe because of these two beautiful girls.

"I call dips on the one with bangs and big titts". Sana said and Nayeon slapped her arm.

"What? You can have her little girlfriend over there". She said and smirked at Nayeon.

Nayeon would be lying that she wouldn't be interested in talking to this beautiful woman.

"Well, how about we give them a sweet welcome". Sana said and wiggled her eyebrows at Nayeon and Chaeyoung.

"She's unbelievable". Chaeyoung scoffed and watched, together with Nayeon, how confident the Japanese girl approached the two anonymous women.

"Hey, my name is Sana". Sana said and smiled at Momo and Mina.

"Hi, I'm Momo. And that's my best friend Mina". Momo said and pointed at each of them, while she introduced them.

"Nice to meet you both". Sana said and eyed Momo with a glint of mischief in her eyes.

"The pleasure is all mine". Momo said and this made Sana smirk.

"Is it?". Sana asked and this made Momo smirk as well.

Mina wasn't dumb. They were clearly flirting with each other. She felt like a third wheel already.

"Would you like to drink something?". Sana asked and pointed to her own cup full with some alcoholic beverage.

"We would love to, right Mina?". Momo asked Mina and she just nodded her head.

"That's what I like to hear". Sana said and excused herself to get them their drinks. Sana quickly grabbed Nayeon's wrist, to drag her into the kitchen of the house.

"Ouch Sana that hu-".

"Stop crying around and listen to me. You have to come with me and talk to the other girl".

"And why should I do that ? I didn't even wanted to come here in the first place. What happened to "I care about you" huh?". Nayeon asked and crossed her arms in front of her chest.

"Nayeon, please. I mean look at them. They're beautiful and the girl I'm talking to is definitely interested, so can you please talk to her friend, so I can have her all to myself?".

"Ugh, I swear you are the worst best friend on the world". Nayeon scoffed and helped filling the cups with Sana.

"Don't pretend that you aren't interested in the other girl. I saw you looking at her with this specific look in your eyes". Sana said and smirked at Nayeon, while they were making their way back to Mina and Momo.

"Alright guys, here are your drinks and this is my best friend Nayeon. Nayeon these are Mina and Momo". Sana said and introduced them to each other.

"Nice to meet you both". Nayeon said and smiled at them with her bunny smile, because she knows that this makes girls weak in their knees.

"N-Nice to meet you too". Mina stuttered out and quickly took a sip of her drink, to hide the blush forming on her cheeks.

"Are you from around? I've never seen you here". Sana asked and looked at Momo with lustful eyes already.

"Oh yeah, we live here in Seoul actually. We just don't have a lot of time to come to parties like this". Momo said and took a sip of her drink.

"What a shame". Sana said and licked her lips, before taking a sip herself.

"What about you both?". Momo asked and Mina kept staring at Nayeon from the corner of her eyes.

"We both live here in Seoul as well. This is actually a party from a close friend of ours". Nayeon said and looked at Mina a little bit longer than actually intended.

It's not her fault that Mina is so breathtaking up close.

"Would you like to dance?". Sana asked Momo and her eyes lit up with mischief.

"I'd love to". Momo said and grabbed Sana's hand to drag her to the dance floor.

"Not shy at all huh?". Nayeon asked Mina and leaned against the wall, while she was standing next to her, watching Sana and Momo grinding against each other on the dance floor.

"Huh? Oh, Momo? Yeah, no, definitely not". Mina said and Nayeon could tell she was uncomfortable.

"You don't really like partying, right?". Nayeon asked and Mina eyed her with amusement.

"Is it that obvious?". She asked and Nayeon just smiled at her.

"I actually wanted to stay home tonight as well, but Sana was basically begging me to come here, so here I am". Nayeon said and giggled before taking a sip of her drink.

"Yeah, partying isn't really my thing". Mina said and Nayeon eyed her curiously.

"Then what’s your thing ?". She asked and all she could see right now was Mina.

"Oh, dancing, ballet actually". Mina said and Nayeon's brows lifted in surprise.

"Well, if you're as good as your friend over there, then I'm sure you look magnificent while you're dancing". Nayeon said and leaned her head to the side against the wall, to stare at Mina.

"I always envied Momo for her confidence. I'm only confident when I dance". Mina said, the alcohol getting to her already.

"Why did you come here if you don't like partying?". Nayeon asked and took another sip of her drink.

"I wanted to let loose for once, let go of control". Mina said and turned her head to look at Nayeon as well, “That's stupid though, right?". She breathed out and Nayeon felt captivated by Mina's chocolate eyes.

"No, not at all". Nayeon rasped out and her eyes darted down to Mina's lips. She saw Mina gulp and felt her heart beating faster than before.

"Mina". Momo screamed and Nayeon and Mina snapped out of their trance.

"Come dance with me". Momo said and grabbed Mina's hand. Sana stood next to Nayeon and watched Momo dragging Mina onto the dance floor.

"I think I'm in love". Sana dramatically clenched her hand over her heart.

"Shut up you idiot, don't be stupid". Nayeon said and laughed, while her eyes never left Mina's figure.

Now Nayeon knew what Mina meant, when she said she can only loose control and be confident when she's dancing.

Mina looked like an angel. Captivating everyone with her elegant and gracious movements.

"Wow". Sana breathed out, watching Momo and Mina with opened mouth.

"Wow indeed". Nayeon breathed out and stared at them with adoration.

When the song switched to a slow one, Nayeon and Sana both rushed to the dance floor to grab both of Momo's and Mina's waist.

"May I have this dance?". Nayeon asked and grabbed Mina's hand to press a chaste kiss on top of it.

Usually Mina would hate it if a stranger touches her like this, but with Nayeon it was different, it felt... right.

"Yes, you may". Mina played along and smiled at Nayeon.

"Unfortunately I'm not that good of a dancer". Nayeon said and wrapped her arms around Mina's waist. Mina wrapped her arms around the back of Nayeon's neck.

"That's fine". She breathed out and leaned the side of her temple on Nayeon's shoulder.

While they were dancing, Mina met Momo's gaze and they smiled at each other, exchanging words without needing to talk to each other.

"I can feel your heart beat". Mina rasped out and leaned her head up to place her hand over Nayeon's heart.

Nayeon looked into Mina's eyes and in this second Mina's heart beat synchronised with Nayeon's.

"You said you came here to loose control, right?". Nayeon asked and all Mina could do was nod her head.

"Then loose control with me". Nayeon whispered and connected her lips with Mina's. Mina was taken aback at first, but soon relaxed into the kiss and wrapped her arms around the back of Nayeon's neck again.

The kiss was passionate, they could both taste the alcoholic beverage's they were drinking earlier. When Nayeon bit Mina's bottom lip, Mina couldn't help the quiet moan leaving her mouth.

"Fuck". Nayeon huffed out when they pulled away.

"Yeah". Mina shakily breathed out and slowly let go of Nayeon's hair she was clenching her fingers into a few seconds ago.

"What the fuck are you doing?". A sharp voice hissed at Nayeon, and Mina felt a rough hand pulling her away from Nayeon.

"Jihyo, please don't make a scene right now". Nayeon said to the girl apparently called Jihyo.

"Oh and how I will make a scene. Who the fuck is this bitch, huh? Are you gonna take her home, fuck her and then leave her the next morning like you did with me, huh?". Jihyo hissed at Nayeon and punched her finger in her chest with each word she said.

Mina felt a pang of hurt setting off in her chest. The whole room was completely silent now, everyone was watching the encounter between Nayeon and Jihyo.

"Jihyo I-".

"No, you know what? You can go fuck yourself, Nayeon. How could I be so stupid". Jihyo said and slammed the door of the house on her way out.

"Momo, can we go now please?". Mina asked with shaky voice, and Momo instantly nodded her head, “Yes, of course". She said and grabbed their purses.

"Mina I-".

"No". Mina cut Nayeon off, her tone ice cold, making Nayeon shiver.

"I can't believe I really thought that this was something special". Mina scoffed, her voice showing not a single emotion.

"It is something spec-".

"No, it's not. Do you really think I'm believing you after the show one of your girlies just did?". Mina said and felt Momo tugging on her wrist.

"Don't even think about following us". Mina said and glared at her.

"Sana, please tell them". Nayeon begged her best friend.

"Mina, Momo, it's really not what it looks like. It’s all a big misunderstanding". Sana said and wanted to grab Momo's hand, but Momo pulled away. Sana's face clearly showed that this action hurt her.

"I think it's the best if we leave now". Momo said and smiled slightly at Sana.

"No, please". Sana breathed out. This time Momo let Sana grab her wrist. Sana’s grip tightened around it.

"Goodbye". Momo said with shaky voice, her thumb running over Sana's hand one last time, before Mina dragged her out of the house.

"Fuck". Nayeon breathed out, her fingers running through her hair, “What?". She hissed at the crowd that started to form, “The show is over". She said and pushed her body through the crowd of drunk people.

When Mina woke up the next day, she really tried to do everything as usual, her routine, her structured life. But it wasn't working. Something felt different, her body felt different. But not a good kind of different. She instantly thought about Nayeon when she woke up.

The way she looked at her, smiled at her, talked to her. Her smell, her voice, her lips...

But it probably was the way she talked to all of the girls she wants to fuck. At least that's what Mina told herself like a mantra. When she went to ballet training, she couldn't concentrate at all. Momo felt the same way. Sana and Nayeon left a hole in their hearts no one else could fill. No one, except Sana and Nayeon themselves.

"Sana texted me". Momo said, while Mina and her were showering after training was over.

"You gave her your number?". Mina gasped and Momo nodded her head.

"I mean… we both know what would've happened if this Jihyo girl didn't show up while we were dancing". Momo said and started scrubbing her body with her body wash.

Mina blushed at the imagination of Nayeon hovering over her, kissing her, tasting her...

"It's better this way". Mina said and then felt a pair of eyes on her.

"You know, what if Sana was right? And all of this is really just a big misunderstanding?".

"Please, that’s ridiculous". Mina scoffed and washed the shampoo out of her hair.

"I'm being serious, Mina. I never felt something like this towards someone like I did with Sana. I really want to see her again. I can't think about anything else and I'm sure you feel the same way about Nayeon".

"No". Mina said a little bit too quickly for Momo's taste.

"Please, Mina. You never were a good liar". Momo said, while she washed the soap off her body.

"Ugh fine, what if I miss her? She's a player and Sana is probably as well".

"You don't even know her". Momo said, her eyes staring at Mina's.

"Do you?". Mina shot back and Momo's eyes slightly widened, “That's what I thought". Mina said and shut off her water.

"I don't know what you will do, but I'll concentrate on ballet and my studies". Mina said and wrapped her towel around her body.

"You can do whatever you want, Momo. You’re a grown woman, you don't need my permission to see her. You can meet whoever you want". Mina said and walked closer to Momo.

"The only thing I don't want, is for you to get hurt. That's all I care about. You're my best friend and I love you". Mina breathed out, her thumb slowly caressing Momo's wet cheek.

"I just never saw you this happy for a while, like I did last night". Momo said and it caught Mina off guard.

"What do you mean?". Mina asked and Momo shut off her water as well, wrapping her towel around her body.

"I never saw you smile like you did last night. Even if Nayeon is a player, maybe she would change for you, because in my opinion a player wouldn't look at you like that". Momo said and walked passed Mina.

"Like what?". Mina called after her.

"Like you're the most beautiful and precious thing she ever laid her eyes on". Momo said and turned around to smile at Mina, before leaving the shower stalls.

"Are you sure this is the right place, Sana?". Nayeon asked her nervously, while they were waiting for the two Japanese girls to leave the ballet school.

"Yes, this is definitely the right place. Momo talked about it to me last night". Sana said and leaned against Nayeon's car.

"I'm pissing my pants dude". Nayeon said and couldn't stop walking up and down.

"Yeonie, calm down, okay?". Sana said, after she grabbed Nayeon's shoulders to pull her next to her.

"I don't know about you, but I can't stop thinking about Momo. It’s like she put a spell on me with her damn, dark sexy eyes and I bet it's the same for you with Mina". Sana said and Nayeon just nodded along.

"Okay, so, can you please shut up? And let me talk alright?". Sana said and Nayeon kept nodding along.

When Mina and Momo packed up their things and got dressed, they made their way out of the ballet school. The warm heat of the sun hitting their bodies when they left through the glass doors of the school.

"Mina, don't freak out, okay?". Momo said after she saw Sana and Nayeon leaning against a car, watching the exit with puppy eyes.

"Eh? Why should I freak out?". Mina asked and looked confused at Momo.

"Nayeon and Sana are here". Momo said and Mina's eyes instantly widened.

"Momo no, I'm not-".

"Come on, Mina. Let's at least hear what they have to say".

"They probably want to swoon us with their sugarcoated words". Mina scoffed and felt Momo's arm linking with her own, “Let's go". Momo said and couldn't help the grin forming on her lips.

When Sana and Nayeon saw them walking towards their direction, they instantly felt their own hearts skyrocketing to the sky.

"Momo". Sana said and grabbed Momo’s hand, to stop her from walking past them.

"What do you want?". Momo asked and snapped her hand away from Sana’s grip.

"Would you both please give us a chance to explain the whole situation that happened last night? Let's go out together for Dinner this evening. You're both probably tired now and need to rest. We would pick you up around 8pm, if that's fine with you?". Sana asked and placed her hand on Nayeon's shoulder.

Nayeon was staring at Mina the whole time while Sana was talking, and Mina was trying her best to ignore those sweet brown eyes of Nayeon's

"Okay". Momo agreed and Nayeon's eyes instantly snapped towards her.

"Really?". Sana gawked.

"Yes, did I stutter ?" Momo asked and lifted her brows at her.

"O-Okay, sweet, umm, see you at 8?".

"Yeah". Momo hummed, dragging Mina along with her, walking away from Nayeon and Sana. When Momo and Mina were out of sight, Sana smirked at Nayeon with mischief glistening in her eyes.

"Who's the bestes best friend on this whole entire world?". Sana asked and did a happy dance in front of Nayeon.

"Please, bestes isn't even a word". Nayeon scoffed and walked around her car to sit down in the drivers seat.

"Oh, so you would've done it better? If you would've done it, we would be probably still standing here, because you would stutter yourself to death". Sana smirked and Nayeon glared at her, after Sana sat down in the passenger seat.

"Whatever". Nayeon mumbled and started the engine to drive them to their apartment.

When the clock stroked 8 o'clock, Nayeon and Sana were impatiently waiting for Mina and Momo in front of Mina’s apartment.

"Mina, will you stop? You look perfect, okay?". Momo rolled her eyes, after Mina asked her for like the 100th time how she looks.

"Okay, fine". Mina huffed and looked at her reflection one last time, before she grabbed her purse.

"Nayeon will drool over you, so don't worry about it". Momo smirked at Mina, when she grabbed her own purse and fixed her hair one last time in the mirror.

"We are just meeting them to listen to what they have to say, nothing else". Mina pointed a finger at Momo.

"Well, I don't know about you, Minari. But if this goes well, I'll definitely let Sana hit". Momo said and wrapped her fist around Mina's finger, making a jerking-off motion.

"You're such a perv, stop". Mina whined, but couldn't help but laugh at her best friend’s goofiness.

"Let's go". Momo smirked and hooked her arm around Mina's, to walk outside of Mina's apartment. When they left the entrance of the building, Nayeon and Sana were already waiting in front of Nayeon's car for them.

"You look beautiful". Both, Sana and Nayeon said at the same time to each, Momo and Mina, when the two Japanese women stood in front of them.

Mina and Momo thanked them with a shy smile and rosy cheeks, before they all got into Nayeon's car, to drive to the restaurant where Nayeon made a reservation for tonight. Sana and Momo sat down in the backseat, while Mina and Nayeon sat down at the front. Nayeon put some music on, so it's not so quiet in the car since neither of the four knew what to say. There was a built up tension in the car all four of them could feel.

After Nayeon parked her car into one of the parking spots in front of the restaurant, Nayeon and Sana both opened the door for each, Mina and Momo and walked into the warm, cozy restaurant.

"Hello, I made a reservation for four people on the name Im Nayeon". Nayeon said and the waitress looked at her with heart eyes. Mina couldn't help giving her a death glare, while the waitress was walking them to their table.

"Enjoy the evening". The waitress said and smiled at them. Mina just rolled her eyes and watched her walk away, back to the reception.

"Alright. You both wanted to talk to us, so talk". Momo said after they ordered their drinks and food. Sana couldn't help the smirk forming on her lips. She was always a sucker for straight forward girls.

"Right. Well, like Sana said earlier, the whole thing that happened yesterday with Jihyo was a big misunderstanding". Nayeon tried to clarify, but was instantly cut off by Mina.

"So you didn't fuck her?".

"I did". Nayeon said and Mina felt jealousy bubbling up inside of her.

"Oh? Was it good?". Mina scoffed and Sana nearly choked on her wine because she had to chuckle at Mina's boldness.

"My apologies". Sana tried to say with a straight face, which made Momo press her lips together to not let out a chuckle as well.

"That's not the point. The point is, that I was talking to Jihyo for a while, before I slept with her. I did leave in the morning because I got a phone call from Sana because she needed help with her motorcycle". Nayeon said and Mina's eyes instantly softened.

"You have a motorcycle?". Momo asked excitedly.

"Mhm. Want me to take you for a ride some time?". Sana asked and placed her chin on her palm, to look at Momo with adoring eyes.

"Yes, I'd love that". Momo warmly smiled at Sana, which Sana instantly returned.

When their food arrived at their table they stopped talking, while the waiter was placing everything down.

"Anyway, I forgot to inform Jihyo and she thought I used her for sex, which I didn't. I'd never do something like that". Nayeon said after the waiter left their table.

"Yes, I can confirm. It was really just a big misunderstanding". Sana said and Nayeon quickly nodded her head.

"Okay". Mina said and started eating her food.

"Okay? So... does that mean you'll give me a chance?". Nayeon asked carefully and Mina couldn't help the smile forming on her lips.

"Yes, you dumbass. I'll give you a chance". Mina grinned and the biggest smile started forming on Nayeon's face.

"Thank you". Nayeon said and they all started to eat in comfortable silence. They all shared funny stories from each of them here and then, which made them all laugh. All in all was it a successful evening for all of them. Nayeon and Sana paid for each of them. Nayeon for Mina and herself and Sana for Momo and herself. At first Nayeon wanted to pay for all of them, but Sana quickly declined her offer.

"Would you like to have the ride tonight?". Sana asked Momo after they all sat back down in Nayeon's car.

"Sure, if that's fine with you". Momo said and Sana smiled at her. They were sitting much closer, compared to their way to the restaurant. Sana's hand was intertwined with Momo's, while Momo's head was rested on Sana’s shoulder.

Nayeon had her right hand on Mina's left thigh, rubbing her thumb up and down gently, which drove Mina absolutely insane. When Nayeon dropped Sana and Momo off in front of their apartment, Momo and Sana said goodbye to Nayeon and Mina and Momo blew Mina a quick kiss with her hand.

"I wouldn't have taken you for a girl who's into motorcycle's". Sana grinned and grabbed Momo's hand to walk with her to the garage.

"Well, I'm full of surprises, Sana-ssi". Momo said with a smirk playing on her lips.

"Oh? Is that so?". Sana asked and pulled Momo closer by her waist. Momo instantly placed her hands on Sana's shoulder, humming softly.

"You're the most loveable and beautiful person I've ever met". Sana softly said, while she stroked Momo's cheek gently with her thumb. To say that Momo's heart nearly jumped out of her chest was an understatement.

"Aren't you a sweet talker, Minatozaki Sana?". Momo breathed out with a pink blush painting her cheeks. Sana just smiled at her and placed a gentle kiss on Momo's forehead.

"Come on". Sana said and pulled Momo into her garage, where her motorcycle was standing.

"That's my baby". Sana proudly said when she switched on the light of the garage. Her hand swiftly stroked over the leather seat of the black Kawasaki motorcycle. Momo walked closer to the motorcycle and gawked at it with shiny eyes. When Momo finally looked at Sana, she already had a helmet over her head, in her hand another one for Momo and Momo's brain nearly went into a meltdown, because how hot can a person be?

"Come here". Sana husked out after she sat down on the seat of the motorcycle. Momo stepped closer to her and Sana gently put the helmet on her head. When everything was secured, Sana patted the space behind her, to signal Momo to sit down behind of her.

"Hold on tight, love". Sana said after she started the engine. Momo nearly melted into a mushy puddle. Her arms were tightly wrapped around Sana's waist. Sana's foot kicked away the stand of the motorcycle and then she took off into the warm summer evening.

"10 bucks that Momo and Sana are going to fuck". Nayeon smirked and Mina let out a laugh.

"50 bucks". Mina countered and now Nayeon was the one laughing.

"Did you enjoy tonight?". Nayeon asked and started rubbing her thumb up and down Mina's thigh again, while they were standing at a red light.

"Yes, actually. I really enjoyed this evening, the food was also really good". Mina said and Nayeon nodded her head.

"Even though the waitress flirted with me?". Nayeon smirked at Mina when Mina looked at her with wide eyes and a pink blush on her cheeks.

"You saw that?". Mina whined and covered her face with her hands.

"You aren't really subtle when it comes to this". Nayeon smirked and giggled afterwards.

"Whatever". Mina mumbled, a pout forming on her lips.

"Don't worry. I have a thing for jealous girls". Nayeon smirked and this made Mina blush even more. When Nayeon parked in front of Mina's apartment, she shut the engine off.

"We successfully arrived at your destination, your majesty". Nayeon playfully said, which made Mina giggle.

"I'm glad you had fun". Nayeon sweetly smiled and slid her thumb over Mina's hand, before pressing a chaste kiss on top of it.

"You aren't scared of dogs right ?". Mina asked and Nayeon confusedly knit her brows together, “No, I have a dog myself, why?".

"Would you like to come inside? Only if you want to. I mean you don't have to, if you don't want to. I'm just suggesting that if you're inte-". Mina was quickly shut up by a pair of lips against her own. Mina let out a sigh when their lips started moving in perfect sync. Her hands clenched into Nayeon's jacket.

"You're rambling". Nayeon rasped out when she pulled away, their noses still brushing each other, both slightly out of breath.

"I'd love to come inside". Nayeon said and Mina shyly smiled at her, before she unbuckled her seatbelt to get out of Nayeon's car.

When Sana parked her motorcycle in front of Momo's apartment, she put the stand back down on the ground and shut off the engine. Sana quickly got off and lifted Momo up, to place her back down on the ground, which made Momo squeal a little bit. Sana took off her own helmet, before helping Momo with her own. Momo quickly fixed her hair, so it doesn't look too bad, but in Sana's opinion Momo looked like the most beautiful person she has ever laid her eyes on.

"Thank you for the ride, it was amazing. I've always wanted to have a ride with a motorcycle". Momo said and smiled at Sana.

"You're welcome. I'm glad I could fulfill this dream for you". Sana smiled and placed her helmet down on the seat.

"Would you like to come inside?". Momo asked and Sana licked her lips, before grinning at her, “Sure, I'd love to". Sana said and felt Momo taking her hand, dragging her upstairs to her apartment. As soon as the door opened, two small furry bodies came rushing to the door. They were barking at Sana, and Momo blushed in embarrassment, “Guys, stop it". Momo said and closed the door behind them.

"I'm sorry, they're still young". Momo said, taking off her shoes and hanging up her purse. Sana also took off her shoes and let Momo drag her into her bedroom.

"They're cute, what are their names?". Sana asked, before sitting down at the edge of Momo's bed. Momo’s room was really nice, just like the rest of her apartment. The room smelt like Momo, a scent of vanilla filling Sana’s nose.

"Boo and Dobby". Momo answered and closed the door behind her, so the dogs couldn't come in.

"I get where the name Dobby comes from, I assume Harry Potter?". Sana asked and Momo nodded her head with a smile forming on her face.

"But what about Boo? How did you come up with that name?". Sana curiously asked, and Momo walked closer to her, standing in between Sana's legs.

"You know Monster Inc.?". Momo asked and felt Sana's hands grabbing her hips.

"The kids movie?". Sana chuckled and Momo shyly nodded.

"Yeah, the kids movie". Momo chuckled as well, sliding her fingers through Sana's hair.

"The little girl is named Boo and I think she's really cute, so I named him Boo". Momo explained and Sana just smiled at Momo with adoring eyes.

"Would you like to spent the night?". Momo asked and Sana lifted her brows at that question, “Look at you Hirai. Not shy at all, huh?". Sana teased and smirked at Momo, after a pink blush spread over Momo's cheeks.

"Shut up". Momo whined and shoved Sana's shoulder slightly, “Make me". Sana playfully grinned, but what she didn't expect was for Momo to push her down by her shoulders, to straddle her lap. Sana's eyes slightly widened when Momo's face got really close to her own, a seductive smirk playing around Momo’s lips. Their noses brushed slightly, and Sana let out a shaky breath.

"See, you're all talk". Momo breathed out and wanted to get off Sana's lap, but Sana quickly flipped them over, so she's on top. This time Momo's eyes widened and her mouth slightly opened in shock. The soft gaze in Sana's eyes was replaced by something else. A dark, lustful look now showing on her face.

"Let's see if you still think like that after I fucked you into unconsciousness". Sana husked out and it instantly sent a shiver down Momo's entire body.

"What are you waiting for then?". Momo challenged Sana, licking her lips, eyes darting down towards the other woman's lips. This sucked all of the willpower Sana still had over her body out of it. She leaned down to press her lips against Momo's. The kiss was passionate, hungry, full of want and desire. Sana licked her tongue over Momo's bottom lip, silently asking for permission, which Momo instantly granted.

Their tongues brushed each other, fighting for dominance, which Sana easily won. Sana’s hands started roaming around Momo's body, palming Momo’s breasts over her blouse.

"Fuck". Momo gasped out against Sana's lips, before Sana instantly claimed them with hers again. Sana’s fingers opened every button of Momo's blouse, and when the last button popped open, Sana quickly pulled the blouse off Momo's body, before throwing it somewhere in the room.

Sana pulled back, both of their lips were bruised a little bit already. Her eyes ranked over Momo's exposed skin and Sana couldn't help to bite her lip. Sana’s hands slid up Momo’s thighs, her fingers slowly opened the button and zipper of Momo’s black jeans. Sana slid the jeans down Momo's legs, revealing her black panties that matched with her bra, which made Sana smirk.

"Did you plan this?". Sana husked out and kissed up Momo's stomach, “Maybe…”. Momo shakily breathed out when Sana sucked her sweet spot on her neck.

"You drive me crazy". Sana breathed out, kissing up Momo's jawline, before pressing their lips back together. Sana’s hands slid under Momo's back, to unclasp her bra, which Sana slowly took off, leaving Momo just in her black panties. Sana's eyes were shining at the sight in front of her. It reminded Momo of a little child, opening presents on Christmas Eve.

"You're so beautiful". Sana said and Momo was feeling the heat forming between her legs already. Momo quickly sat up and took Sana's leather jacket off, to throw it to the rest of the clothes sprayed on her floor. Momo’s fingers started working on the buttons on Sana's white buttoned up shirt. After Momo successfully opened every single button, she slowly slid it down Sana's shoulders, to take it completely off.

Momo’s eyes stopped at Sana's white laced bra. Momo’s finger rubbed over the small bow between the space of Sana's breasts with a smirk forming on her lips.

"Cute". Momo hummed and kissed the top of Sana's breasts, which made the younger girl gasp slightly. Momo's fingers snapped the bra open and her eyes hungrily took in Sana's exposed chest. When Momo's eyes darted down to Sana's pants, and she saw a large bulge pressing against the jeans Sana was wearing, Momo looked up to her, to see the nervous look on Sana's face.

Momo just smiled at her and placed gentle kisses over Sana’s stomach, while her fingers expertly opened Sana's belt. Sana bit her lip while she watched Momo sliding the zipper of her pants down, before pulling them down her hips, down to her ankles, so Sana could step out of them.

Sana was left in her black Prada boxers now, a shaky breath left her lips when Momo's palm slid over her bulge. When Momo's fingers slowly slid under the waistband of Sana’s boxers, she stopped to look at Sana one more time, to see if it's really okay. The only thing Sana did was nod her head, and that's all Momo needed to see, to pull Sana’s boxers slowly down her thighs. Momo's eyes slightly widened when Sana's cock slapped up against the underside of her stomach.

Sana was big. Really big. Sana’s cock was thick and veiny. Pre-cum was already leaking out of the tip and when Sana stepped completely out of her boxers she felt Momo's hand wrap around her length. Momo collected the pre-cum with her finger and started to move her hand up and down Sana's dick. Sana was watching in pure bliss and when Momo leaned forward to place a kiss on her tip she let out a low hum. Sana completely lost it when Momo took her cock in her mouth, inch by inch, until Sana was completely buried inside of Momo’s mouth.

"Holy shit". Sana breathed out and grabbed some of Momo's hair. When Momo started bobbing her head, Sana's eyes rolled to the back of her head, the grip on Momo's hair tightened.

"Fuck, baby". Sana moaned out huskily. This made Momo moan against Sana’s dick as well, sending shivers down Sana's whole body.

"Yeah, that's it". Sana cooed when Momo started using her hand as well, while she was sucking Sana's tip.

"Yeah? You like that?". Momo asked with a low voice after she pulled Sana's dick out of her mouth, which drove Sana completely insane.

"Yeah". Sana breathed out and bit her lip when Momo took her back in her mouth.

"I'm close". Sana moaned out and Momo bobbed her head back and forth even faster, “Fuck, I'm gonna cum Momo". Sana moaned out.

"Cum in my mouth". Momo rasped out when she pulled Sana out of her mouth again, before she quickly sucked Sana back in her mouth.

"Oh fuck". Sana groaned, before she shot her cum into Momo's mouth, who eagerly slurped everything up. When Momo pulled Sana out of her mouth, Sana quickly grabbed her chin, to pull her into a kiss. Momo hummed against Sana's lips and felt Sana pushing her back on the bed. Momo's back collapsed against the mattress and she felt Sana's slender fingers sliding under the waistband of her underwear.

Sana quickly pulled them down Momo’s legs, to throw them to the rest of the clothes. Sana wrapped her arms around Momo's thighs, to pull Momo closer to the edge of the bed, which made Momo squeal. Sana smirked at Momo, before kneeling down in front her on the floor. She pressed teasing kisses all over the inside of Momo's thighs, driving the older woman completely crazy.

"Please". Momo huffed out and clenched her hands into the bed sheets.

"What do you want, baby?". Sana asked and Momo's stomach clenched together every time Sana called her that.

"You know what I want". Momo whined and Sana placed teasing kisses around her tummy. Sana’s nails were sliding over Momo's thighs, which made Momo’s hips twitch.

"You have to be a little more specific, sweetie". Sana hummed and slid a long finger through Momo's wetness.

"O-Oh my god, please eat me out". Momo shakily breathed out and that's all Sana needed to hear, before wrapping her arms around Momo's legs again. Sana's tongue darted out, placed it at the bottom of Momo's pussy, before letting it flatly lick up and down Momo’s slit, collecting her juice.

"Holy shit". Momo huffed out, before Sana closed her mouth around her clit, sucking it, massaging it with Sana’s soft lips. Sana could feel Momo's clit pulsating against her tongue each time she licked over it. Momo's hand grabbed the back of Sana's head, to keep her right where she was. Sana placed Momo's legs over her shoulders. Momo was pressing her thighs together, almost suffocating Sana to death, but Sana didn't care at all.

"S-Sana, fuck". Momo cried out and Sana hummed against Momo’s pussy, making Momo's thighs twitch.

When Sana pushed her tongue completely inside of Momo, Momo completely lost it. Her grip on Sana's hair got incredibly tighter, her hips bucked up, fucking herself against Sana's tongue. Sana felt like she died and this is her own personalised heaven. Hirai Momo fucking herself against Sana’s tongue, letting out shaky, breathy moans of Sana’s name.

"I'm gonna cum". Momo groaned out and leaned up to watch Sana between her legs. This sight made her legs tremble and with a last suck to her clit Momo came with a loud squeal, clenching her hands into the sheets. Sana licked her clean, before slowly pulling away from Momo’s pussy, lips glistening with Momo’s wetness. Sana crawled up Momo's body, leaving chaste kisses on her tummy, before taking a nipple into her mouth.

"Mmm, yes". Momo hummed and closed her eyes, while her back arched upward. Sana released Momo’s nipple with a 'pop', before pressing her lips against Momo's. Momo quickly let Sana slide her tongue into her mouth, so Momo could taste herself on Sana's tongue.

Sana pushed Momo towards the direction of where the pillows were resting against the headboard, so Momo could rest her head against them. Sana knelt between Momo's legs and Momo instantly opened them for her. They stared at each other, Sana's hands slowly slid up Momo's thighs, before they stopped on her hips.

"Do you trust me?". Sana asked and oddly, Momo quickly started nodding her head. Without loosing eye contact with Momo, Sana rubbed the tip of her cock up and down Momo's pussy. The room was instantly filled with the noises of Momo’s wetness. Sana positioned the tip against Momo’s pussy and slowly started to push inside of her, watching her cock slide into Momo's tight heat, inch by inch.

"Fuck". Sana groaned out when she was completely buried inside of Momo. Momo's hands wrapped around Sana's neck, pulling her down into a kiss.

"Mmm, yes". Momo breathed out against Sana's lips when Sana started thrusting in and out of her.

"You feel so good". Sana whispered in Momo’s ear and Momo let out a groan. Sana slowly leaned back up to stare down at her. The way Momo was looking at Sana drove her crazy. The way Momo’s eyes always searched Sana’s, the way Momo’s lips slightly parted when Sana hit that specific spot inside of her. All these were facts that drove Sana completely insane.

Sana grabbed Momo's hips with her hands, and Momo's hands instantly clenched in the sheets after Sana started picking up the pace of her thrusts. Sana was watching in pure bliss. She watched how Momo's titts were moving with her thrusts, and the way Momo's hips bucked up, to meet her thrusts was just sinfully good.

"Harder". Momo moaned out and Sana bit her lip, before she put Momo's legs over her shoulders, to fuck her as hard as she could into the mattress of Momo's bed.

"Oh fuck, yes". Momo squeaked out and threw her head back, when Sana's thumb started to rub over her clit as well.

"Don't stop, please don't stop". Momo cried out and Sana moaned because of the way Momo's pussy started to clench around her cock.

"Fuck, Momo". Sana moaned out and Momo let out a whine, “I'm gonna cum". Momo sobbed out and Sana stared at her.

"Yes, cum for me". Sana husked out and thrusted into Momo a few more times, before she felt Momo's legs shaking and Momo’s cum coating her cock.

"Mmm, yes". Sana hummed and kept thrusting inside of Momo slowly, to let her ride out her orgasm. Sana gently placed Momo's legs down on the bed again, to lean down for a kiss. Momo sighed against Sana’s lips and grabbed the back of Sana's neck with her right hand to keep her close.

"I wanna be on top". Momo breathed out against Sana's lips, and who was Sana to decline this kind offer? They quickly switched spots, so Sana was lying down and Momo was straddling her lap. Sana's hands gently rubbed up and down Momo's thighs, and when Momo started rubbing Sana’s tip through her pussy, Sana let out a low hum.

"Put it in, baby". Sana rasped out and Momo slowly sank down on her cock.

"Fuck, yes". Sana moaned out and placed her hands on Momo's hips. Momo's hands shakily placed on top of Sana's stomach, and then Momo started to move her hips.

"Oh my god". Momo rasped out and started to slam down on Sana's cock, hitting the deepest part of her insides every time her hips slammed down on Sana's cock.

"Mhm". Sana hummed and wrapped her arms around Momo's waist, to start meeting her thrusts.

"Sana". Momo cried out and Sana felt her stomach clench together. Sana’s feet planted down on the bed and then she started pounding into Momo, making their skin slap together harshly.

"Yesyesyes, fuck, don't stop". Momo squeaked out and couldn't hold herself up anymore. She collapsed onto Sana's chest and pressed her face in the crook of Sana's neck. Sana's hand slammed down on Momo's ass, spanking her harshly, which let the older girl whine out against her neck.

"Are you close?". Sana shakily asked and spanked Momo again, “Y-Yes". Momo whined out and clenched her hands in Sana's hair.

"Me too baby, let's cum together". Sana said and felt Momo nod against her neck.

"Look at me, I wanna see your pretty face". Sana said and pulled Momo's head up by her hair.

"I want you to cum all over my cock. Can you do that for me, baby?". Sana asked and kept thrusting into Momo's pussy.

"Yes, I can do that". Momo moaned out and Sana smirked at her. Sana wrapped her hand around Momo's throat and started pounding inside of her. Momo's eyes rolled to the back of her head and her mouth opened in a silent scream.

"I'm gonna cum". Momo squealed out and after a few more thrusts she squirted all over Sana's cock.

"Mmm, fuck". Sana moaned out and followed straight after, pulling out of Momo to cum on her lower back and ass. Sana pushed back inside of Momo after she came, to let Momo ride out her second orgasm. Sana's nails were sliding soothingly up and down Momo's back, while she kept placing gentle kisses on Momo's temple. They where both panting heavily, completely out of breath.

"So... do you still think I'm all talk?". Sana asked with a grin forming on her lips. Momo lifted her head and grinned back at her.

"No, not at all". Momo breathed out and Sana pulled her into a slow, sensual kiss.

"You're amazing". Sana said after they pulled away from the kiss.

"I really like you. I'd love to be more than just friends with you. I hope you feel the same". Sana said and stared at Momo with nervous eyes.

"Of course I feel the same. I wouldn't have slept with you, if I wouldn't like you as well". Momo said and smiled lovingly at Sana.

"Be mine?". Sana asked and stroked Momo's cheek with her thumb, “I've been yours ever since I saw you for the first time". Momo said and this made Sana's heart beat faster.

"Kiss me". Sana breathed out, so that's exactly what Momo did.

When Mina and Nayeon entered Mina's apartment and took off their shoes, Ray instantly came rushing to the door.

"Hey buddy". Nayeon smiled and instantly knelt down, to pat the little Dachshund.

"His name is Ray". Mina said.

"He's so cute. He keeps sniffing me. He probably smells my dog Kookeu". Nayeon said and scratched Ray's head with her nails.

"What breed is your dog?". Mina asked and Nayeon patted Ray one last time, before standing back up.

"He's a Pomeranian". Nayeon said and smiled at Mina.

"Maybe we can meet again and let them play together?". Mina asked nervously and Nayeon just smiled at her.

"That's a good idea. I'd love that". Nayeon said and Mina blushed slightly.

"Would you like to watch a movie?". Mina asked and pointed to her living room.

"Sure, a movie sounds good". Nayeon said and nodded her head. When Mina shyly grabbed her hand to drag her to her living room, Nayeon got a chance to look at Mina's apartment. Mina's apartment was really neat, well decorated, cozy and it smelled like rose petals. It gave Nayeon a warm feeling and she felt welcomed.

Mina turned on her Tv and opened Netflix. She handed Nayeon the remote and told her that she can decide what they're going to watch, as long it's not a horror movie, while Mina went into the kitchen to grab some drinks and snacks they can eat while they're watching. Nayeon picked a Romcom movie and Mina was actually enjoying the movie. They laughed and commented scenes they found funny or stupid.

When they were in the middle of the movie, Nayeon grabbed Mina's hand to intertwine their fingers. Mina smiled at her and placed her head on Nayeon's shoulder, to show her that she feels comfortable. They both got slightly more nervous when a sex scene came on. Neither one of them knew that this was included in this movie.

"This is so unrealistic". Nayeon scoffed and Mina couldn't help the smirk forming on her lips, “Why? Maybe your stamina is just not good". Mina grinned, while she was staring up at Nayeon. There was one thing Mina didn't know about Nayeon yet. Nayeon always wanted to be the best at everything she does. So of course Nayeon felt her pride hitting her like a truck.

"Oh yeah?". Nayeon hummed and leaned forward, so Mina had to remove her head resting on Nayeon's shoulder. Mina wasn't dumb, she definitely felt the sweet and calm atmosphere turn into a sexual one.

"Yeah". Mina breathed out and bit her lip.

"What makes you so sure about my stamina, when you haven't even slept with me?". Nayeon husked out and stood up to stand right in front of Mina. Mina ignored the bulge that was forming in Nayeon's pants for now, and just smirked up at her, “Maybe you just think that this scene was unrealistic because you suck in bed and can't last more than one round". Mina smirked and shrugged.

"I see what you're trying to do right now, Minari". Nayeon said and smirked down at her.

"Yeah? Why? Is it working?". Mina breathed out and spread her legs wide out for Nayeon. Mina's dress rode up to her hips, revealing her red, laced panties to Nayeon's hungry eyes.

"Oh, you have no idea baby". Nayeon breathed out and this sent shivers down Mina's entire body. Mina slowly stood up, so they were both face to face, their noses brushing each other.

"How about I decide if you have good stamina or not?". Mina whispered in Nayeon’s ear, making Nayeon humm slightly.

"And how should I prove that to you?". Nayeon asked and grabbed Mina's waist with her hands, to pull her flush against her body.

"Fuck me". Mina rasped out, and this was Nayeon's last straw. She grabbed the back of Mina's neck to pull her into a kiss, their tongues instantly fighting for dominance. When Nayeon palmed Mina's ass in her hands, Mina let out a gasp, which gave Nayeon the opportunity to suck Mina's tongue in her mouth, before biting Mina's bottom lip with her teeth.

"Fuck". Mina breathed out when they pulled away for air.

"Where's your bedroom?". Nayeon asked slightly out of breath, before she felt Mina's hand pulling her into the direction of Mina's bedroom. As soon as they were inside, Nayeon pushed her up against the wall. Her leg was placed between Mina's thighs. Nayeon could feel Mina's dampness through her jeans.

Nayeon's eyes darted down to her leg, and when she saw a wet patch of Mina's wetness, she looked up at Mina with a smug grin on her lips. Mina just blushed and looked to the side, to embarrassed to meet Nayeon's eyes. Nayeon just grabbed Mina’s chin to make her look back at her, before capturing Mina's lips into another kiss, picking her up to carry Mina to the bed, gently placing her down on the soft mattress.

After Nayeon pulled away from the kiss, she leaned back up to stare down at Mina, her eyes scanning Mina from head to toe, admiring every detail of her body. When Nayeon hovered over Mina's face, she could hear a quiet gasp of air coming from Mina. Nayeon's fingers gently slid under the straps of Mina's dress, before she slowly pulled them down Mina’s shoulders.

Nayeon's hands swiftly took off the tight dress hugging Mina's figure, throwing it on the ground. At the sight of Mina's body with her red, laced bra and panties, Nayeon’s cock got impossibly harder.

"God, you're so perfect". Nayeon said and leaned down to place kisses down Mina's neck. Her lips ghosted over Mina's skin, teasing Mina with her nose sliding over Mina’s soft skin.

"Nayeon". Mina moaned out when Nayeon sucked on Mina’s sweet spot. Nayeon let out a moan as well, at the way Mina moaned out her name. Nayeon's hands quickly opened the claps of Mina's bra to take it off, just like her panties.

Before Nayeon could torture Mina any longer, Mina knelt up on her bed to grab Nayeon by the back of her neck, to pull her into a kiss. Nayeon's arms automatically slid around Mina's naked waist. Their lips brushed against each other and Mina's hands grabbed the rim of Nayeon's shirt to pull it off her body. Mina's hands instantly opened Nayeon's bra to take it off as well. Mina pulled away for a few seconds to stare at Nayeon's exposed chest.

Without loosing eye contact Mina let her fingers run down Nayeon's abs, opening her pants with teasing fingers, slowly opening the button and zipper of Nayeon's jeans. Nayeon quickly stepped out of her jeans, leaving her in her white Tommy Hilfiger boxers. When Mina palmed Nayeon through her boxers, Nayeon let out a shaky breath.

"Lay down". Mina whispered in Nayeon’s ear, before biting Nayeon’s ear lobe. Nayeon quickly got onto the bed, to lay down with her head resting against the pillows.

"Mina". Nayeon whined out when Mina slowly crawled towards her direction, but Mina just smirked at her. Mina's fingers slowly slid under the waistband of Nayeon's boxers. Nayeon lifted up her hips, so Mina could pull the boxers down Nayeon’s legs, leaving Nayeon completely naked as well. Nayeon's cock was rock hard already. Mina liked that Nayeon was shaved, because it just looks much more hygienic. Nayeon's dick was twitching already, just by Mina looking at it.

"Mina". Nayeon whined again. Nayeon wanted to wrap her hand around her dick, but Mina quickly swatted her hand away.

"Please?". Nayeon breathed out, and Mina had to bite her lip because Nayeon sounded so fucking good. Her voice was all raspy and whiny. Mina decided she teased Nayeon enough, so she wrapped her hand around Nayeon's thick cock, before she slowly started to move her hand up and down, without stopping to look at Nayeon, to catch her reaction.

"Mmm, yes". Nayeon hummed and closed her eyes, to enjoy the feeling of Mina's soft hand around her dick. Nayeon's eyes shot open though, when Mina took her down her throat.

"H-Holy shit". Nayeon gasped and grabbed Mina's hair, to keep it out of Mina's face, so Nayeon could see Mina’s face better. When Mina started humming against Nayeon’s dick, Nayeon felt her toes curling.

"God, baby, just like that". Nayeon moaned and started moving Mina's head with her hand, leading Mina into a sensual rhythm. Mina's free hand moved up Nayeon's chest, to palm her left breast in her hand, pinching Nayeon's nipple with her thumb and pointer finger.

"Fuck, Mina. I'm gonna cum". Nayeon croaked out and threw her head back, when Mina swirled her tongue around her tip.

"I'm cumming". Nayeon warned Mina one last time, but Mina just kept sucking on Nayeon’s dick without loosing her rhythm. Nayeon couldn't hold back any longer and exploded inside of Mina's mouth, shooting hot cum down her throat. When Mina slowly let Nayeon's dick out of her mouth, she swallowed Nayeon's cum, before kissing Nayeon's tip one last time.

"Get up here". Nayeon breathed out and Mina started to straddle Nayeon's lap, "Higher". Nayeon rasped out and when Mina looked down at her, she knew what Nayeon wanted from her. She scooted higher up Nayeon's body, until her pussy was hovering above Nayeon's lips. Mina's hands were holding her up by the headboard of Mina's bed.

"I-I've never done this before". Mina nervously stuttered out, a blush covering her cheeks.

"It's okay, princess. Just let me make you feel good". Nayeon said and Mina instantly felt her pussy clenching around nothing, by the way Nayeon said this to her. When Nayeon wrapped her arms around Mina's thighs and pulled her down on her tongue, Mina let out a loud gasp, her hands instantly clenched into Nayeon's hair, before Nayeon started to fuck her tongue into Mina's pussy.

"Oh my fucking god". Mina rasped out, her eyes rolled to the back of her head. When Nayeon opened her eyes and saw Mina playing with her tits, she couldn't help the moan escaping her mouth. Their eyes met and they both felt like the other one captivated them with their eyes, because none of them could look away. Mina started riding Nayeon's tongue, and for someone who has never done this before, Mina was doing an absolutely amazing job.

"I'm close". Mina moaned out, her head falling back, so her long black hair was cradling her back. Nayeon's thumb moved to Mina's clit to start rubbing it in circles to take Mina over the edge. When Mina was hit with her orgasm, she had a death grip on Nayeon's hair, but Nayeon didn't mind at all.

Watching Mina fall apart, while she's riding Nayeon's face was probably Nayeon’s most favorite thing in the world now. After Mina reasonably calmed down from her orgasm, she moved away from Nayeon's face, to press her chest flush against Nayeon's.

"How was that?". Nayeon asked and Mina licked her lips before smiling at her.

"Astonishing".

"Astonishing?". Nayeon asked amused, and couldn't help the smirk forming on her lips.

"I'm curious what you'll say after we are done, because I'm just getting started, love". Nayeon said and turned them around so she's on top of Mina. Mina's heart nearly jumped out of her chest when Nayeon started to kiss down her neck again, down to her collarbones and finally down to her tits. When Nayeon's lips wrapped around one of her nipples, Mina let out a low hum. Her fingers wrapped into Nayeon's hair to keep her close.

"Nayeon". Mina moaned and Nayeon moaned out against Mina's tits.

"Hold your legs up, baby". Nayeon said and leaned up to kneel between Mina's legs. Mina's hands held her legs up under her knees, and when Nayeon started to slide her tip up and down Mina's pussy, Mina let out a shaky breath.

"Fuck, look how wet you are already". Nayeon moaned and bit her lip at the sight of her glistening dick full of Mina's wetness.

"It's all yours". Mina hummed out and Nayeon felt her dick twitch against Mina's pussy.

"Yeah, that's right. My pretty girl". Nayeon breathed out and stroked Mina's cheek with her thumb, while she was pushing her dick slowly into Mina's tight heat.

"A-Ah, fuck". Mina gasped out, her mouth opening into an silent scream, eyebrows tightly pressed together.

"Mhm". Nayeon hummed, hands grabbing Mina's hips gently, while she started thrusting into Mina's pussy.

"Yes". Mina moaned out and threw her head back, when Nayeon started to pick up the pace.

"Yeah? Is that good?". Nayeon cooed and felt Mina's hands clenching around her wrists, while Mina quickly nodded her head up and down.

"God, Mina". Nayeon groaned and placed Mina's legs around her hips, so she could fuck even harder into her.

"Ohhh fuck". Mina cried out and scratched her nails down Nayeon's back, making the older girl groan.

"Are you feeling good?". Nayeon whispered in Mina's ear, before kissing down her neck. All Mina could do was nod her head. Nayeon grabbed Mina's wrists with her hands, to press them next to Mina's head against the mattress.

Mina's stomach clenched together at the way Nayeon was staring down at her. Nayeon’s eyes were drooling with desire and admiration. For Nayeon, Mina was an angel, an angel she could sin with. Nayeon released Mina's wrists and grabbed the headboard tightly with her right hand, to fuck Mina even harder into the mattress.

Their skin was clapping together harshly and Mina was a trembling, moaning mess under Nayeon. Mina's hands were clenching into her satin bed sheets and her head was thrown back, eyes rolling to the back of her head, moaning Nayeon's name like a mantra. Nayeon was watching in pure bliss, jaw slacked, taking every feature of Mina's facial expressions in.

The way the vein on Mina’s forehead was getting thicker and thicker, her knitted eyebrows, her hooded eyes, the pink blush on her cheeks and neck, and the way Mina’s lips were parted, letting out those sweet moans Nayeon already got addicted to.

"I want you to cum all over my dick, sweetie". Nayeon moaned out and this was everything it took for Mina to explode. Her legs started shaking and her hands were trembling against Nayeon's shoulders.

"Oh my god". Nayeon breathed out, nearly cumming herself. She let Mina ride out her orgasm, before she slowly pulled out of Mina, her dick glistening with Mina's cum.

"Turn around". Nayeon huffed out and watched Mina getting on all fours in front of her.

"Mmm yes, just like that". Nayeon said and let her hands run down Mina's naked back, down to her ass to knead it with her hands, before spanking Mina's right cheek harshly.

"Bend your back for me, princess". Nayeon softy said and pressed Mina's lower back gently down with her hand, so Mina's ass is sticking up in the air.

"Yes, just like that". Nayeon hummed, and the way she was talking to Mina drove Mina absolutely insane.

"You're doing so good for me, baby". Nayeon said before she slowly pushed back into Mina's pussy.

"O-Oh my god, fuck". Mina gasped out. Nayeon's dick felt much deeper than before, much thicker and Mina felt absolutely full.

"Mmm". Nayeon moaned out at the way Mina's pussy instantly started sucking her cock in. Her hand grabbed Mina's hair, to pull her head back, before she started pounding into Mina mercilessly.

"Holy shit". Mina squealed out, her knuckles were turning white already at the way Mina was clenching her hands into the sheets tightly.

"Don't stop". Mina moaned out and let out a groan when Nayeon spanked her ass again.

"You fuck me so good". Mina cried out and Nayeon couldn't help the moan leaving her lips, while she was watching her cock thrusting in and out of Mina's pussy. When Nayeon let go of Mina's hair, Mina instantly fell forward because she couldn't hold herself up any longer.

"Fuck me back". Nayeon said and patted Mina's ass softly. Mina exhaustedly held herself up with her forearms and started fucking herself against Nayeon's cock.

"Yes baby, just like that". Nayeon praised her and rubbed Mina's hips with her thumbs.

"I want you to make yourself cum like this". Nayeon said and Mina let out a shaky whine.

"Please… I can't". Mina cried out and her arms were trembling already. Nayeon couldn't help the smirk forming on her lips.

"Whose stamina is bad Mina, mine or yours?". Nayeon teasingly asked and Mina let out a tired groan.

"Okay fine, your stamina is amazing, you're amazing in bed. Now make me cum, please". Mina begged and turned her head to the side to look at Nayeon over her shoulder. That's all Nayeon wanted to hear. She pressed Mina's back harshly down, so Mina's stomach is pressed flush against the mattress. Nayeon knelt between Mina's legs, and as soon as she was inside of Mina, she started to pound into her. Nayeon’s big hands were gripping Mina's ass and Nayeon's abs started to burn.

"I'm gonna cum". Mina moaned out and Nayeon threw her head back.

"Me too baby, let's cum together". Nayeon said and Mina just nodded her head. It only took a few more thrust from Nayeon to send Mina into oblivion, Nayeon following straight behind. Nayeon quickly pulled out of Mina, to cum on her back. They were both panting heavily, both completely out of breath. Nayeon gently turned Mina around so she's lying down on her back again. She pressed her chest against Mina's and they could both feel the heart beat from the other.

"You're perfect". Nayeon said and let her thumb run over Mina's bottom lip, before she pressed their lips together. Mina instantly opened her mouth for Nayeon's tongue. They both sighed into the kiss, and when Nayeon slowly pulled away, she pressed a chaste kiss on Mina's nose, which made Mina giggle.

"Do you want to take a bath?". Mina shyly asked, and let her fingers run up and down Nayeon's spine.

"I'd love that". Nayeon said and smiled at her, before she got up, pulling Mina along with her.

"You know… it's not fair that you look better in my clothes than I do". Momo said, while she was staring at Sana after they took a shower together. Sana's hair was still a bit damp and Momo was watching her with heart eyes.

"Oh is it? How about I take them off?". Sana teasingly asked, lifting up the rim of her shirt, so her stomach is revealed.

"S-Stop". Momo mumbled, a blush forming on her cheeks. Sana just smiled at her and let go of the shirt.

"I'm just messing with you, baby". Sana said and Momo's heart instantly started pounding at the nickname.

"Come here". Sana said, when she laid back down next to Momo on the bed. Momo instantly scooted closer to her. Sana wrapped her arm around Momo's waist, pulling her even closer.

"Give me a kiss". Sana said and turned her head to look at Momo. Momo looked at her for a second and oh man, she got it bad already. Momo pressed their lips together. When she pulled away and opened her eyes, Sana was already staring at her with longing eyes.

"Let's send a picture to Nayeon". Sana said and smirked at Momo. Momo just grinned at the teasing smirk of her girlfriend and grabbed Sana's phone out of the younger girls hand, to take a picture of them. After Momo took the picture, she handed the phone back to Sana, so she could send it to Nayeon.

Sana-yah💜: Hey Yeonie, chilling with my GIRLFRIEND Hehehehe☺️☺️

After Nayeon and Mina finished their bath and Nayeon finally asked Mina to be her girlfriend, while she was washing Mina's hair, Mina happily agreed. Nayeon was now waiting for her in Mina's bedroom.

"Baby, look at this". Nayeon said and giggled at the picture and text her best friend just sent her.

"What is it?". Mina asked, while she was putting her hair up with a hair clip.

"Sana just send me a picture, come here". Nayeon said and Mina sat down on Nayeon's lap to take a look at what her girlfriend wanted to show her.

"Oh my god". Mina laughed and wrapped her arms around Nayeon's neck.

"Looks like you owe me 50 bucks". Mina teased her and Nayeon playfully rolled her eyes.

"Hmm… how about something better?". Nayeon hummed and let her hands run up and down Mina's thighs.

"For example?". Mina asked and played with Nayeon's baby hair at the back of her neck.

"50 kisses?". Nayeon grinned at her and Mina just smiled at her.

"I'll take 50 kisses then". Mina said and Nayeon's grin grew even bigger.

"That's what I like to hear". Nayeon said before she pulled Mina down into a sweet kiss.

"But before we start with that, we will send Sana a picture as well". Nayeon said with a devilish smirk playing on her lips.

"Noooo". Mina whined and Nayeon pouted at her.

"Ugh, fine. One picture and then I want my kisses". Mina said and Nayeon saluted her, “Yes ma'am". Nayeon said and Mina just giggled at her goofiness.

"Come here". Nayeon rasped out and pulled Mina in front of the mirror standing in Mina's room. Mina automatically wrapped her arms around Nayeon's neck and Nayeon wrapped her arm around Mina's waist. When they pressed their lips together, Nayeon quickly took a picture of the kiss. Mina slowly pulled away and pecked Nayeon's lips one more time, before she looked down at Nayeon's phone to look at the picture.

"Aww, this is cute". Mina said and smiled at the picture.

"You are cute". Nayeon said and smiled at Mina, before placing a kiss on Mina's cheek.

"Send it to her so we can cuddle". Mina whined and crawled back onto her bed, waiting impatiently for Nayeon to join her.

Nayeonie🐰: How funny, I'm doing the exact same thing ㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋ🥰🥰

After Nayeon sent it to Sana, she put her phone away and gave all her attention to the Japanese girl, who was waiting for Nayeon in bed.

"Now, let's give you these kisses you want so bad". Nayeon said and crawled onto the bed, before pulling Mina flush against her body, pressing their lips together into a sensual kiss.

All four of them were on cloud nine for the rest of the night, so when Mina and Momo woke up the next day and told their girlfriends they have to go to ballet practice, they weren't that pleased. But being the good and supportive girlfriends they are, they drove Mina and Momo to ballet class. Momo was hugging Sana's waist tightly, while Sana was driving them to the ballet school on her motorcycle.

Mina had her hand placed on top of Nayeon's, while Nayeon was driving her to ballet class. Momo and Sana were the first to arrive, so when Sana parked her motorcycle in front of the ballet school and Momo got off, some of her classmates were already staring at them. Sana took off her helmet and helped Momo with her own as well.

“I'll miss you". Sana whined and pouted when Momo started fixing her hair.

"You'll see me again in like three hours". Momo said and Sana just kept pouting like a little baby.

"That's too long". Sana dramatically whined, and Momo just playfully rolled with her eyes.

"You're such a cry baby". Momo grinned and wrapped her arms around Sana's neck, “Yes, but I'm your cry baby". Sana said and smirked at Momo, while she wrapped her arms around Momo's waist. Momo just smirked back at Sana, before connecting their lips into a sweet kiss.

"Get a room". They heard an all to familiar voice say next to them. When they pulled away and were met by Nayeon and Mina, they both stuck out their tongues at them.

"Looks like you two had lots of fun last night". Sana teasingly said and wiggled her eyebrows up and down.

"I could say the same to you, Sana-yah". Nayeon said and wrapped her arm around Mina'a waist.

"Well… I definitely had". Sana smirked and Momo instantly started blushing.

"Well… so had I". Nayeon smirked back and Mina just rolled her eyes, before she got out of Nayeon's grasp to grab Momo's wrist.

"You two are worse than pubescent boy's". Mina said, and Nayeon and Sana both looked at her with puppy eyes.

"Hey, where's my kiss?". Nayeon said and pouted at Mina.

"You gave me lots of kisses last night, remember? I think you can last three hours without kisses". Mina said and smirked at Nayeon.

"Three hours?!". Nayeon gasped.

"I know right". Sana scoffed and leaned against her motorcycle with crossed arms.

"See you both later". Momo called and waved at them, before Mina dragged her into the ballet school.

"Sooo… how was she?". Momo asked with a dirty smirk playing on her lips.

"Ugh, you're unbelievable". Mina scoffed and started walking into the changing rooms.

"What? I'm curious". Momo shrugged and followed Mina into the changing rooms.

"She was good, okay?". Mina whispered and Momo just grinned at her.

"I see. Well, since you won't ask me yourself, I'll just tell you. Sana was amazing, her tongue felt amazing, I even squir-"

"Okay, I get it, Momo". Mina quickly interrupted her and felt a blush creeping up her cheeks. Momo just smiled at her and they both made their way into the practice room.

"Why are you both so smiley today?". Ms.Park asked them with curious eyes.

"Oh, umm… well, we are just so excited to have you as our teacher, Ms.Park". Momo said and Ms.Park just eyed them suspiciously.

"Of course". Their teacher said, and Mina had to stifle a giggle, “Carry on". Ms.Park said and they continued their training with ease.

After practice was over Momo and Mina quickly made their way to the shower, to get clean and dried their bodies with their towels after they were done. They got dressed and quickly walked out of the ballet school, to see Nayeon and Sana already waiting for them.

"Hey, baby". Sana said, while she wrapped her arms around Momo's waist, to give her a kiss.

"Hey princess". Nayeon greeted Mina with a loving smile on her lips, before she pulled Mina closer by her hand, to press a longing kiss on her lips. When Mina pulled away from the kiss and looked into Nayeon's brown eyes, she thought to herself, that having an unstructured life for once isn't so bad after all.

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