That’s My Girl
🕷️ kinktober — day 18: mommy kink 🕸️
pairing: jihyo (twice) +reader (afab/fem.)
genre: non-idol!au, smut, fluff
warnings: 18+, minors do not interact, explicit smut, established relationship, wlw relationship, mommy kink, scissoring
word count: ~970
synopsis: your wife helps you relax after you had a bad day at work
posted: october 18, 2023
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Shitty days at work were unfortunately common for you. The insurance company you worked for was understaffed, and the few staff members you had weren’t exactly the brightest. As the department head, you had a lot of decisions to make, lots of responsibility. You often went home with weighted shoulders and headaches that even the strongest dose of medicine couldn’t seem to get rid of. Sometimes you wouldn’t get home until it was dark out, pulling overtime.
It was a Thursday night, and you had (once again) come home hours late. Your wonderful wife had already ate the dinner she prepared and saved your share in the refrigerator after you had sent her a text saying you wouldn’t be home in time to enjoy it. You trudged through the house, feeling absolutely drained. Your bedroom door opened to reveal the soft, golden glow of your wife’s bedside lamp. She sat on her side of the bed, already bathed and dressed down in her pajamas. When she heard the door, her head tilted up and she greeted you with a smile that made the weight on your back feel a little lighter.
“Hi, love. How was work?” Jihyo asked you, sitting up straighter.
“Terrible as always, but I’m home now,” you shrugged with a smile, already peeling off your coat. You let it drop to the floor carelessly while your wife’s smile faltered. She turned the TV volume down, wanting to focus on her conversation with you. She listened to you go on and on about work and how annoying it was. How much stress you were under every day, and how you were tired of it all. Her eyes followed you as you went to the bathroom, and she watched you pull your hair down from the clip you held it in all day. You cleaned off your face and rubbed in your favorite moisturizer. You stripped down to your undergarments and walked around the room, still venting about work as you picked out what pajama set you would wear after your bath.
And as you paused to gather your thoughts, you stopped at the side of your bed to put your phone on its charger. Jihyo smiled gently at you, admiring how cute you looked when you were mad. The crease forming between your brows and the subtle pout to your lips was adorable.
“I’m sorry, honey. Remember, the holidays are coming up. And after you get your bonus, you can look for a new job!” Your wife was always one to see the positives in everything. The one to remind you that the grass is greener on the other side of any tough situation you faced. You were beyond grateful for her.
“I know, love. It’s just- I have to get through the now before the holidays,” you laughed softly, shaking your head as you sighed heavily. When you met your wife’s eyes again, there was a new expression in them.
“Maybe we can take your mind off of work for a little while?”
The question was innocent, but the events that took place after were not so innocent. Jihyo had mastered the art of being a wonderful wife, and one of the things she was best at was caring for you—in every sense of the word. She knew how to make you feel better in any way she could. And right now, she decided love making was the best way to clear your mind.
So she laid you down on the bed, parting your legs for herself to slot between them. And once her pelvis was seated over yours, she began rocking her hips. Your folds grew slick under her own, the skin rubbing against each other.
“How does that feel, baby? Is it just what you needed?” she asked you, using her free hand to push her hair out of her face as she looked down at you. Your eyes were shut so you could focus on the pleasurable high you were chasing, but you nodded.
“Uh huh,” you choked out, hands gripping desperately at her thigh. She smiled at your eagerness, hurrying her pace as she started to feel her own release building up. She loved scissoring with you, and she especially loved being on top. Though there were no specific roles in your relationship, she did secretly enjoy being the “leader”. She liked having someone to rely on her. She liked being the one to make decisions. She liked taking the weight off your shoulders and helping you whenever and however she could. It made her feel powerful and needed.
“Are you gonna let go and cum for mommy?” she asked you, grinding her weeping cunt against yours. She groaned as your clits touched over and over, sending electricity throughout your bodies.
“Yes. Yes. Yes, oh-,” your words were cut off as you were overwhelmed with pleasure. Jihyo’s pussy slid against yours, sending you reeling as she stared down at you with the most wicked glint in her eye. Like she knew she was doing everything right, and she loved watching you snap.
Your hands reached up, pawing at her voluptuous breasts until she mercifully leaned down to kiss your neck. This gave you easier access to knead and play with her boobs, your palms squishing her sensitive nipples. The little moans and whines she let out by your ear only made you wetter, and she could feel it. She was doing it on purpose.
“That’s my girl,” she cooed, kissing your jaw, “Cumming for mommy when you’re told. So proud of you.”
You smiled into the kiss she graced your lips with, melting underneath her. Every ounce of worry and any stressful thought in your mind was gone. She knew her job was done, and successfully so.
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more nayeon and her voyeurism kink!!! (ft. sana)
people asked for more sooo here you go! you’re welcome <3
warnings: oral, fingering, strap-on use, threesome, masturbation, bondage
i think nayeon would lowkey be comfortable with having a threesome with one of the girls
i think that sana or momo and maybe jihyo?? would be up to it if they were comfortable to it
and you too of course
she’s been having these fantasies of you and someone else for so long now, that she just couldn’t help herself anymore
of course, she would never ask a total stranger to have a threesome
she wanted someone she knew well enough to know you were comfortable to have them along one of your sexual activities
so when sana said she was up to it, nayeon was so excited
plus, sana felt like she needed some excitement right now…sexually
you were just fine with it because you trust sana and know she wouldn’t push any boundaries of yours
nayeon explained how she’d do nothing with you, in fact, she’d be watching you and sana the entire time
sana was so intrigued and so were you
so there you all three were; you were bare naked while sana was in her underwear
you were handcuffed, laid back onto nayeon’s bed while sana’s mouth left wet kisses all over your neck and chest
her tongue would swirl around your hardened nipples, causing your back to arch and press yourself into the older girl’s touch causing your entire breast to push into her face
sana hums in satisfaction as her hands roam your body, her nails lightly scratching at your skin and groping you
“you’re so soft” she says
all the while nayeon was recording on her phone; these moments she’d be sure to capture for later occasions of getting off by herself
you were so caught up in the touches and kisses sana was giving that you were unaware of the phone in your face that was capturing your faces of pleasure
“she’s so cute, eonnie. why didn’t you ask me to do this sooner?”
that’s sapphic behavior miss minatozaki (jk jk)
as nayeon continued to record, she continued to pleasure herself as she watched you and her best friend
it wasn’t until sana was getting desperate and soon made her way down between your thighs where she let her tongue move everywhere
your moans filled nayeon and sana’s ears making them even more wet
sana truly couldn’t get enough of you, making her moan against you making you nearly reach your high
sana gripped your thighs, her nails digging into your skin
“doesn’t that feel good, baby?” nayeon teases you as three of sana’s fingers were suddenly plunged into you causing you to scream out
the squelching sounds of your cunt made you flush red with embarrassment
it wasn’t long until sana pulled away, getting the strap ready she wanted to so desperately use on you; seeing you fall apart on her was so hot
the sounds of nayeon’s pussy made you whine as you look over at her
she pulled her fingers out of her, then leading them up to your mouth where you sucked her remaining juices
sana smirks at the sight before she gathers her spit in her mouth, spitting some out onto your cunt making you jerk
soon enough, your positions were changed; you were on all fours with sana going in and out of you at a furious pace
your moans were muffled into the pillow, your arms out in front of you, your wrists restrained
it was such a sight to see that turned on both of the girls
so much so that nayeon’s need to get off soon let her reach her high, cumming all over her fingers as she shook and convulsed
nayeon did the same thing as she did earlier, shoving her fingers down your throat where she sucked all of her cum off
sana landed a few snacks on your ass causing you to groan as your ass rippled against her pelvis
nayeon’s fingers finally left your mouth as you moaned sana’s name
“god, you’re so fucking hot,” she mumbles shakily as she grabs handfuls of your ass into the palms of her hands
nayeon then moved to capture how tight your cunt was taking sana’s strap, how wet you were
your legs soon began to shake indicating you were about to cum
“go ahead and cum sweetheart” nayeon whispers in your ear
“cum all over me, darling,” sana purrs
“fuck!” you squeal as you squirted all over sana’s lower half
nayeon uses her fingers to rub your clit, causing you to squirt out smaller amounts
your eyes roll back with your mouth agape
once you calmed down, sana and nayeon made a silent agreement this would definitely be happening again
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my roommate’s in a heat
summary - with your roommate’s heat suppressants missing on the first day of her pre-heat and her heat due to start in a few days, you offer to help her the best you can.
pairing - omega!mina (twice) x f!reader ft best friend!haechan (nct).
genre - roommate!au, non-idol!au, college!au, smut.
word count - 4.2k.
warnings - mentions of food, mentions of heat, mentions of a vibrator, mentions of a strap on, use of strap on, riding a dildo, kind of getting walked in on by your best friend (and calling you an ‘awful alpha’), moaning, pinning, boob play, nipple play, kissing, hickeys. not proofread.
author’s note - repost of my roommate’s in a heat. happy reading 💖
18+ content ahead, so minors don’t interact!!!
. . .
Something smells amazing. Like truly amazing.
You don’t know what it is exactly but you're sure your roommate has something to do with it, so you follow the lovely scent and find yourself standing in the kitchen, next to her. She’s isn’t in her pyjamas like you are, already showered and dressed up for the day.
“Good morning.” Mina greets you with a smile, flipping over a pancake as you walk around to inspect the contents of a glass bowl near her and glance over to the plate that already had two.
“Is that blueberry pancakes?” You ask curiously, pointing at the bowl of pancake batter.
She hums, nodding gently as she places down her spatula next to the plate of pancakes. “Do you want some?”
“Only, if you have time…” You mumble, staring at the plate of cooked ones. They looked so good, cooked until golden and only needing a dash of syrup to be complete.
“Of course, I still have another hour and half until class.”
“Thank you!” With that you disappear to the bathroom to wash your face and brush your teeth. Your class didn’t start until the afternoon so you would shower later in the morning.
Mina had been your roommate for at least a month now and she was a biotech major, not a food science major which you thought at first. Her cooking skills were much better than yours and on most days she’d leave some extra food for you in the fridge, when she didn’t have lab usually.
She’s already plating the pancakes when you walk out the bathroom, and you take a seat across from her on the small table placed between the living room and the kitchen. It was an awkward space but hey, at least it was better than nothing.
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When Mina returns from her class, you’re washing the dishes from this morning. You’d procrastinated for about 30 minutes before dragging yourself over to the sink and convinced yourself that if you couldn’t wash these plates and utensils, you wouldn’t be graduating with the science degree you were currently studying for. It didn’t make sense out loud but in your mind it did, just like most of the concepts covered in class.
Without even a hello, she drops her bag by the couch and rushes into the bathroom, leaving the door open behind her. You turn your head back to the plate in your hand, finding the bright yellow of your cleaning gloves rather interesting and even twist the tap so that more water comes out.
“___? Do you happen to see a box of pills next to the first aid kit? It was yellow, I…I need it.” She calls from the bathroom and you hear the sound of items shuffling around in a rushed manner.
You shake your head, attempting to turn off the tap but end up splashing water onto yourself, soaking a part of your top. “Nope, I haven’t touched any-any pills in a yellow box.”
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“You okay?”
Nothing.
“Sleeping?” You slowly push open the door to her room, poking your head around it. She hadn’t left her room since returning from her class and now it was late evening. To say you weren’t worried, would be a lie.
The duvet moves a little before Mina sticks her head out from under it. “Sorry, just feeling a…”
“Sick?”
“Uh,” She pauses for a long moment, thinking. “Something like that.”
Ah.
“Time of the month?” You ask a little too casually. “Do you want me to prepare a hot water bottle? Heat helps with the pain.”
The last thing Mina needed was more heat, she already was in one and without her suppressants, it was going to be a rather painful week. She shakes her head, pondering over the thought of whether it would be a good idea to tell you or not.
It wasn’t something she’d been able to slip up in a normal conversation and you knowing she was an omega wasn’t necessarily going to help with her heats, so she never did get around to telling you.
You weren’t an alpha, at least not to her knowledge so it wasn’t like you would have found out yourself. She would’ve been able to scent you out or the other way around, but it didn’t happen.
“Would you like painkillers then?”
“No, I’m good, thanks.” Pulling the covers herself only to yank them down as you turn to leave her room. “Actually…”
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It’s near midnight and you can’t believe that you’re looking up omegas and heats on incognito mode on your laptop. Your feet resting on the edge of the coffee table as you scroll through website after website.
Mina had told you, albeit slightly awkwardly as if you wouldn't believe her, that she was an omega and you’ve read your fair share of fanfiction but you’re pretty sure that only existed in fictional pieces. Well, up until now.
“Does that mean she needs an alpha?” You mumble to yourself as you read. Mina’s sleeping at the moment, while she can. She was only experiencing her pre-heat as she explained to you and it was going to last three days. With her heat suppressants which she usually took, currently missing from their place in the bathroom cabinet, it was going to be difficult.
Just then your phone buzzes in the back pocket of your jeans and when you reach for it to look at the screen, it’s Haechan calling you. You swipe to answer it, tapping the speaker button before continuing your research on omegas and their heats.
“Hello!” He practically as soon as you place your phone on the arm rest on the couch and you’re quick to grab it.
“Oh my god- Haechan shut up, there’s people sleeping!” You whisper-yell into the phone, turning down your volume as your eyes wander over to Mina’s door.
“Well, I’m good thanks for asking.” He ignores your comment and you decide it’s better off to continue talking in your room, not wanting to wake your roommate up from her sleep, so you pick yourself up and make your way to your bedroom.
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It’s the first day of Mina’s pre-heat and she’s still in bed when you get up. You’ve lent her all of your extra pillows after reading how omegas make nests just before their heats, last night during your quick research and they’re comfortable to mate in too, but she doesn’t have a mate.
You also tried to google ‘heat suppressants’, the pills Mina took during her pre-heat and heat to, as the name suggested, to suppress any symptoms of her heat but all you could find was heat pads. You know, the things that people use for mostly back pains and you doubt she had back pain.
Right now, you’ve made plans with Haechan to meet up at his dorm to begin working together on a project. He’s already got his stuff out on the coffee table when you arrive, bumping into Jaemin on the way in.
Jaemin is his roommate, and unlike you, the duo share a room. He’s a bioscience major so you’ve seen him in some of your classes with Haechan, and possibly one of the sweetest people you’ve met during your month at college, aside from Mina.
You open your laptop on the coffee table, next to Haechan and then reach for its charger, untangling the long wire before you get up to find an outlet. Haechan types in your password, it was your birth year, which he knew and the laptop displays your most recently opened tab.
Haechan has a raised brow as he stares at your screen and you don’t notice it at first until you sit next to him. When you go to check what he’s looking at, your eyes wandering over your search bar, your face goes hot.
“I, I-you weren’t meant to see that-” You tell him, straight up and quickly close it and Haechan smirks, curiosity getting the better of him as he questions you.
“Why were you looking up omega’s heats?”
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“She’s a what now?” It’s just the two of you in the dorm so Haechan doesn’t speak quietly.
“An omega.” You repeat. Mina never told you to keep it a secret directly but you make sure Haechan knows to keep it himself before you tell him what your roommate told you this morning.
“An omega?” He repeats your words with scrunched up brows, to make sure he’s heard you correctly and you give him a small nod. “Are you sure? I mean surely that stuff doesn’t exist in real life…” He trails off, just as confused as you were when Mina told you and rests his head back on the couch behind the two of you.
“That’s what I thought too.” You’re resting your head on your hands as you mumble. “Mina says it’s gonna get worse, she’s only in her pre-heat. I wish I could help her.”
Haechan sits up, lifting his head from the sofa and glances at you. “Help her? How?”
“Make her heat more bearable in some way. I don’t know.” The heat suppressants didn’t seem to be available online when you tried to look them up and Mina was right, they aren’t just a click away.
You lean back on the couch, closing any omega related tabs before getting up. “Bathroom. I’ll be right back.”
“Eh, I haven’t picked up my clothes from showering this morning so just ignore that. Thanks.”
You roll your eyes, ‘typical’ you think to yourself as you walk into the bathroom, avoiding any of his clothes left on the bathroom floor. You’d once accidentally stepped on his shirt. It had what you thought was a toothpaste stain but upon closer inspection, it wasn’t.
The poor socks you were wearing that day didn’t get to see another day as you tossed them away, Haechan fake crying over his so-called children you step on. Your body shivers every time you remember the wet feeling under your foot.
When you return from the bathroom, Haechan has got his hands on your laptop’s keyboard. “I think I might have found something.” He speaks with a smug look on his face and you quickly make your way to your seat next to him on the rug. “But…”
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You stare at the delivery date on the confirmation email, a frown painting on your face. “Her heat’s gonna be over by then!”
Haechan, somehow, had found heat suppressants online whilst you struggled to, but they took over a week to be delivered and unfortunately, they wouldn’t be helpful for Mina’s upcoming heat.
“Well, then the options are either masturbation or mating. The first one is not very helpful and we don’t have an Alpha at disposable so-” Haechan stops mid sentence and you look up from your laptop screen. “Mina never specified if it had to be an Alpha did she?”
“...no?”
“What if,” Haechan turns to his side and the look he has on his face makes you raise an eyebrow. “...I can become her al-”
“No.”
He pouts, sinking his head into his pillow at your immediate answer. The two of you are in his shared room, talking on his bed after most of the boys living in his dorm came back from their daily activities.
You’re sitting on the edge of his as he’s fully laying down on his stomach. “My roommate being in her heat isn’t a way for you to get your dick wet, Haechan.”
“Well then, how about you fuck her then? Do it with a strap on or whatever.” He mumbles and your jaw drops.
“What makes you think I have one?”
“You might not…but…” Haechan gets up, walking up to his closet and he opens it, reaching far in the back for a few unopened boxes. “Unopened and untouched.” He speaks in a sing-like tone, taking out them one by one and you grab one, inspecting the contents.
“Why do you have these if you didn’t plan on using them?” You question and upon checking the box in your hand, you confirm it was a vibrator.
“For situations like this you could say.” He shrugs.
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Mina seems to take notice of your arrival back to the apartment, her bedroom door opening at the same time as you closed the front door. You place your laptop on the kitchen counter as she walks into the hallway outside her bedroom and her hair is wet. Cold showers apparently helped with heat symptoms but that wasn’t the case for every omega.
“Oh, you’re back?”
“Uh, yeah.” You glance at the clock, almost 7pm and you are unsure whether to hide the box in your hand or not. “I think,” You pause, really thinking about whether Haechan’s plan would actually work. “I think this is yours?” You say it more like a question, still unsure but Mina just looks at the box as you place it on the kitchen counter before you quickly change the topic. “Shall I make dinner, then?”
She nods, taking the box into her room and you send a quick text to Haechan, letting him know his plan was going as he said. So far.
‘Good now just wait n see’
“___?” You hear Mina call from her room a while later, as you’re cooking and she comes into the hallway. “What…What’s this?”
Just like this morning, Mina had been rather flustered when explaining her pre-heat and heat, it’s your turn to get all flustered as you try to explain the object in her hand. “It’s a…vibrator.”
“A vib…what?”
“A vibrator.” You repeat, dragging out the word as quietly as possible and you’re glad she’s got amazing hearing.
“Oh.” Mina stares at it. She’s rather calm but her face is flushed from her pre-heat symptoms and you know it’s only going to get worse from here on.
“Wait, it…” You reach for it, pressing the on button and it buzzes, the button glowing to let the user know it was charged up for use.
Mina’s surprised, not expecting it to do whatever the hell it did in her hold.
“Have you ever used one?”
Mina shakes her head and the suggestion that pops in your mind immediately makes you gulp, breathing heavy. “I can…help…”
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You’re woken up by your phone ringing, the sound coming behind one of the large couch pillows and you blindly reach for it before answering it without checking who it was, not wanting to wake up Mina who was still sleeping in her room.
You’d spent the night on the living room couch and you were only two meters from your roommate, in case she needed anything. It was too hot in her room, so you didn’t stay in for long. Announcing your leave once she’d managed to control her breathing and was about to go back to resting, symptoms of her heat less intense.
“So?”
“Huh?”
“Did you help her, ___?”
You can hear the smirk in Haechan’s voice before you even realise what he meant. Turning your head to the direction of Mina’s bedroom, the door’s been left open by her and you see her stir from under her duvet.
“Yup.” You answer as you get up from the couch and you can’t help the way the side of your lips curl up when you remember the way her face contoured with pleasure last night.
“Nice!” Haechan adds. “Very happy for you but can you let me in, I’m outside and I’ve not got a jacket on. My balls might freeze and- Thank you!”
“Why are you up so early?” You let him in and he holds out a box for you to take after putting away his phone. “What’s this?”
“You’ll need it.” He watches you open it and you scrunch up your eyebrows as you hold it up. Haechan laughs at your reaction.
“How the hell do I even wear this-”
“Don’t worry about it, I got you.”
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You can’t believe you’re being taught how to put on a strap-on by your best friend, kneeling on your bed as he adjusted the straps. He slides a finger to check if all the straps are tight enough and Haechan’s quite a touchy person but for some strange reason, you feel nervous. He’s got hold on your hips, moving you around as needed.
“Also,” Haechan leans in, burying his nose in your t-shirt as he inhales. “You smell great.”
“Hey.” You whisper, nudging him away with your arm but wanting him to stay too.
He’s talking about Mina’s scent on your clothes, omegas usually release this around the time of their heat so it’s no surprise that it’s on you too and it’s more intense in her room than anywhere else, at the moment.
You watch him attach the dildo which is truly realistic, with a little struggle of course but when it does manage to stay on it’s own, he asks you to move. “Okay, thrust now.”
“What?”
“Like-” He stands up, both his hands in front of him as he delivers a thrust into the air and you stay idle. “Look if you can’t use it, then it’s not really gonna work.”
“Turn around.”
“I need to see you use it though.”
So you do it, curling up on the bed immediately afterwards and Haechan tries to hold in his laughter, grabbing your arm as he tugged you back onto your knees.
“That was a good attempt but-”
“Was it really?” You frown, on your knees once again and he keeps a hold on your arm.
“Yeah-yeah, but,” Haechan brings a hand to your lower back, this time helping you and you’ve never been so affected by his touch before.
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It’s late into the night before Mina’s heat is due to start and you’re working on assignments in your room with Haechan. You’ve left your bedroom door slightly open, not wanting to wake her up with how the two of you bickered as you worked away on your bed.
Making decent progress on the project you’d start three days ago when you hear a whimper and at first you brush it off. You think nothing of it but then you hear your roommate whimper your name even louder and it’s got you jumping onto your feet, as you hurry along to her.
Haechan is left on your bed, typing away on his laptop but you return moments later, a distressed look painting your face.
“It’s started.”
“The heat?”
“Yeah,” You chew at your bottom lip.
“Wasn’t it supposed to start tomorrow?” Haechans asks and he’s right.
Mina’s heat was supposed to start tomorrow morning and you feel like you’ve messed up her heat cycle by helping her. Mina usually took suppressants, despite their long term side effects and had never used another method to deal with her heat.
Haechan watches you search through your drawers as he asks you what you’re going to do and you hold up the item he had helped you put on two days ago.
“Can you help me?”
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You're nervous and you're pretty sure you look ridiculous too, walking out your room and into Mina’s with a strap on, on. Haechan had convinced you that it would look weird doing it with your jeans on and that you should take them off but you are convinced it was for a different reason.
His fingers traced over your hips and inner thighs as he helped you put it on, adjusted the harness as needed. You’re glad your mind was elsewhere so you didn’t end up soaked through your underwear because Haechan would have never let you live that down.
“Mina?” You call out softly, pulling back her duvet to reveal her figure and she turns on her back, her breathing heavy. She’s looking right at you with a flushed face and the warmth that radiates off her body as you crawl onto the bed, is welcoming.
You push the covers aside, settling yourself in between her thighs and Mina just quietly watches you. You bring your hands up, fingers hooked around the band of her underwear as you ask for her permission.
Mina had gone from sleeping in her pajamas to just a camisole and underwear. Her body would get too hot at late moments during the night, leaving her panting as she’d attempt to wake you up with her whimpering but that was just her pre-heat.
“Please.” Her response is almost like a cry as she pushes down your hands along with the fabric you had your fingers around before letting you slowly pull them off. You watch the string of arousal connect to the soaked fabric as you remove her panties, dropping them on the floor.
‘She wouldn't be needed them anymore’ You think to yourself as you arrange her thighs over your own and move closer to her. The tip of the dildo attached to the harness prods her slit and she squirms.
Mina didn’t need any foreplay, the slick she produced was more than enough to act as lube and you push the tip of it inside. She inhales sharply and her walls clench around the plastic, just like they did with the vibrator, before you can move any further.
Leaning forward, you plant your hands on either side of her waist as you push more of it inside her before pulling out. Watching as Mina’s hips follow for more and you push yourself back in again, until she’s got most of the dildo inside her but still, she is desperate for more.
She places a hand on your lower abdomen, the fabric of your t-shirt scrunching under her hands as she pushes you back and you yelp as she gets on top. Her legs straddling your waist as she sinks down on the dildo, letting out a satisfied moan as it fills her right up.
You feel her place her other hand on your thigh, behind her and use it to help her move on the dildo. You watch her in silence, not wanting to miss any of the sounds that fall from her lips and you nearly forget how to breathe when you notice the amount of slick on the strap-on. It’s coated in it, leaking onto the harness and you let out a shaky breath that you’d be holding in.
“___, I thought you said you were gonna help her,” Haechan appears in the doorway of her bedroom and you swear you’d closed the door behind yourself. “But it looks like Mina’s doing all the work.”
At the mention of her name, she turns around but her hips don’t stop.
“You make an awful alpha.” Haechan points at you accusingly and you grab a hold of Mina’s thighs, thrusting upwards as her hips come down, showing him that you wouldn’t be a bad mate.
Mina squeezes her eyes closed, her jaw going slack as an audible, broken moan falls from her lips and she pauses on top of you for a moment. You’ve hit that spot inside her but only she knows that, and her being idle gives you enough time to push her back onto her bed, regaining control.
Her head crashes onto her pillows and both her hands have the edge of your top in their grip, the fabric scrunching up with each thrust. Her thighs closed around your waist as you began pounding into her, the sudden burst of energy during this late evening appearing out of nowhere.
Soon, you are pinning both her wrists on either side of her head as you tilt forwards and the dildo reaches even deeper with each thrust. The way Mina furrowed her brows, squeezing your waist with her thighs, you could tell she was getting closer and you slid a hand under her camisole. Taking turns to play with her boobs as you cup them and palm her hard nipples as she mewls, arching her back off the bed.
One of your hands still holds down both her wrists as you bring your face closer to hers, your thumb and index finger on her nipples. Her lips are mere centimeters away from your own and you can clearly see her moles. They’re so pretty.
You kiss the one above her upper lip and she’s quick to kiss you back. Your hand moving away from her wrists, giving her the freedom to wrap them around your neck and deepening the kiss. You kiss her through her orgasm, swallowing her moans and whimpering as you push your hips as far into her as you can.
Mina places a hand against her headboard, clenching vigorously around the dildo as she lets her climax wash over her. Her top has ridden up, the edge of the lace material sitting dangerously close to her boobs but it’s nothing you haven’t seen in the last few days.
You move your lips down, towards her neck and begin sucking, leaving Mina an even more of a mess than she already was. Not stopping until you are satisfied with the purple marks adorning the side of her neck and she can’t stop squirming underneath you.
Though you can’t give her the pleasure (or possibly the pain) of a knot like an Alpha would, you keep the dildo inside her until she lets you move back. You pull it out, resting it against her lower stomach before fixing her top.
“You were saying?” You glance at Haechan, a cocky smirk planted on your lips.
originally posted on ‘hotsaucehaechan’.
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