I have an imagines book on wattpad that is still running but it felt like everything had to be perfect for me to be able to actually release a chapter (also maturity level of books on wattpad are uh... I've definitely grown past it let's say that)
so I decided to open a tumblr to post basically whatever I want and whenever! obsessed with writing but don't have a lot of time to do it so when I get bursts of energy, I can write my little short scenarios when I can :)))
feel free to send asks and reqs, nsfw or not. (refer to rules and what I write pls) <33
enjoy the contents ty ty ly ly
stream aop, tilt, and dirty work teehee (rich man soon!)
ACTUALLY BOTH AT THE SAME DAMN TIME!!!! okay so the aeri-jen-sophia threesome has already been in the drafts guys, don't you worry!! but anyway yunjin futch gf are we so kidding rn. bonus points to the kat-spa picture with sophia and giselle next to each other ugh girl kissers
OH MY GOD OH MY GOD SHSKDHFKDKS SHOLU FUCJ GEHAT WHAT WHAT THE FUCK AM I AB TO CUM RN LIKE ARE WE ACTUALLY FUCKING ARLUND HERE BE SO SERIOSU AERI WHAT WHAT WAIT WAIT I CANT IM GOING INTO CARDIAC ARRESR FUCK SHIT THAT FIRST PIC IM ACTUALLY LEAKING GUSHING JIZZ FROM MY POOSAY CAN WE BE SO FR THERES SO MUVH ASS IN THESE PICTURES WHAT ARE WE DOIIIINNNGGGGG
that sophia fic is scrumptious need another one of that #ilovescissoring
ty ty! I'm extremely ecstatic by the positive reaction :> also yeah no I wrote it and was like this ate 😭 i also love scissoring and writing how desperate they are for each other ugh gay people ykwim, but erm yeah need sophia so bad pls pick me
idol best friend!sophia x student best friend!reader
prompt - does it mean anything that your best friend sophia would rather hangout with you on her weekend off of the busiest year of her life than her boyfriend?
content - smut (mutually desperate and messy sex, a lot of switching back and forth, a lot of licking, biting, and kissing various areas, bit of dry humping, a lot of dirty talk, scissoring, squirting multiple times, multiple rounds/orgasms, cunnilingus, face riding), cheating!, reader is also filo/a little tagalog for fun, like one line of tagalog dirty talk (HUY PHILIPP-), mutual (pathetic) pining, both think each other's bfs are dogshit, happy ending though lol, warning: mentions of men and boyfriends *gags*
wc - 5740
a/n - haaaaiiii!!! a mf is really back wow and it's about someone I haven't written about before slaaayyyy! so I've been wanting to write sophia literally for the entire year but bc circumstances I couldn't, then I read a fanfic where this song was like accompanied by it and then it inspired me to finally write for soph so here ya gaur <3 I'm so happy to be back, literally wrote so much without thinking bc I have all this creativity and imagination pent up in my horny ass head goddamn
- honestly I kinda wish this had more spicy stakes/tension bc of the vibes of the song (almost like the nightclub!giselle fic) hm but maybe next time
I don't remember the last time I had any free time.
it had to have been months at this point. summer vacation just passed but even then, I was still busy with my summer classes that I for some reason decided to say yes to taking, so to say that I didn't even have a "vacation" of a summer at all. sophia isn't any different, katseye has been booked and busy ever since gnarly, it only made sense why she was so busy. god do I miss her though. even if she did have a sliver of free time, it went to her and her crusty ass boyfriend.
I roll my eyes even thinking about them hanging out before my own boyfriend comes up behind me, making me jolt out of my wandering mind of thoughts I shouldn't be thinking. sophia is just way too good for that boring ass man. like who does he think he is? existing in the same proximity as my best friend, arguably (not, I know I'm right) the most stunning woman to ever exist-
"earth to y/n? you still on the same planet, silly?" my boyfriend's voice finally snaps me out completely.
I blink twice before spinning around in my chair and looking up at him, his awkward grin offering it's presence in an attempt to make me feel better. it doesn't really.
"yeah yeah, sorry my bad. I don't know, just stuff 'm thinking about, nothing to fret," I sigh, shoulders slumped as I try to swivel back to my desk.
he stops my spin to face the chair towards him, his build towering over me, "I think you need to stop thinking and start resting. I mean all you do is work, why don't we go out? maybe watch a movie on the couch? get some lunch? play some games? we never finished playing overcooked!"
the genuine worry and concern spreads across his kind face, but I feel close to nothing. the more I look at him, the more I'd rather return to working.
"no, I have like four more assignments I have to work on before the weekend, I have no time to spare. besides, not feeling food nor movies," conveniently leaving out that I stopped playing the game with him because sophia laid claim on playing the rest with me.
he frowns, placing a hand on my cheek and turning my face towards his. I try my best to hide a scowl, failing to avoid looking indifferent, "baby, you've been working too much. you got to take care of yourself."
before he leans in to peck my cheek, I spin around, "I'm really just fine, why don't you go hangout with your friends instead? I'm more productive when I'm alone anyway."
I really couldn't hide how much I didn't care, could I?
don't get me wrong, he's a good guy, I just don't really care for him, not anymore. my boyfriend just doesn't really do it for me anymore, but I keep him around because the distraction of empty company can sometimes be helpful for when I don't wanna think about anything too much. I'd much rather see my bestie again.
I feel him get up and hear his sigh accompanied by footsteps towards my door, "I can come back later with food to see you before I leave for the weekend."
I hum in response and he already knows what it means. he sighs one more time before leaving, hearing the front door of my apartment close, leaving me alone for the next few days. I start to space out, looking out of my window and watching him walk to his car, hands running through his hair and dropping to his sides, a familiar sight. no matter how many times I see him walk off in this manner, the repeated action fails to make me feel anything but indifferent. poor guy I mumble to myself as if it weren't my own boyfriend speeding off.
shrugging, I continue to work on the assignments ready to be completed for the week. truthfully, it wasn't too much. sure the number of assignments were quite high, but the difficulty made them easy tasks, so finishing this by the end of today meant a free weekend for me, finally. for the first time in a while, I excitedly scribbled away into my notebook.
a good three or four hours into my grind session as the sun set over the horizon, golden light shining through my room, my phone buzzed. I knew it wasn't my boyfriend, I had him muted. curiously, I pick up my phone.
kababayan
- y/n?
- i miss you!
- wyd?
a smile very easily crawls its way across my lips, leaning on my elbows against my desk and happily responding.
me
- sophhhhhh!!!
- omg imysm too
- currently working on some school stuff
- hbu? hru?
kababayan
- ew, sounds rough
- mmm i think I'm alr
- tired from work omg
- buuuuuuuuuuttttt heheheheh
- I have a break for the weekend!
- are u busy? do u wanna hang?
I perk up almost too quickly at the question that I didn't think she would pop.
me
- WAIT FR
- FUCK YEAH IM FREE
- PLS SAVE ME FROM HW I LITERALLY CANT KEEP DOING THIS
kababayan
- sige ah heheheh (okay then)
- pweding mamaya? (how about later?)
me
- oo naman (yeah sure)
I bite my lip before asking.
me
- what ab ur bf?
- if you have free time, wouldn't u hang out w him?
- miss mo na ba talaga ako? heh (do you really miss me that much?)
kababayan
- lolol, maybe but ur ego doesn't need to be that inflated so 🤐
- pero wala lang, gusto ko lang kitang makita (but idk, I just wanna see you)
- crime ba yan? (is that a crime?)
- that I wanna see me bestie that bad?
me
- akala ko ayaw mong palakihin ang ego ko (I thought you didn't wanna inflate my ego)
- but no, be my guest soph
- visit me
the statement was more of a command than invitation, maybe even a dare.
kababayan
- i missed how demanding you were
- my little miss bossy
- I'll be there
- now finish ur hw
- so ur focus is only on me
I stared at the last message for a little too long, gulping down the growing anticipation in my throat. like a little puppy did I obey and continue working only about five times faster than I already had been. listen, I miss my bestie, that's all. again, is it a crime to miss her that much? she even chose me over her boyfriend...
I tap my fingers against my lip thinking about it, the letters on that little ass screen saying how see wants to see me that bad. that bad, huh? she wants to see me that bad. a shiver runs down my spine as I keep thinking about the things she said. she misses me bad... she misses how demanding I was?... her little miss bossy... god, what am I thinking?
I was on the couch scrolling on my phone when she knocked. it was faint which was strange because she already knows the code to the house, but I get up and answer anyway, just knowing it was sophia. low and behold there she stood, in some cute white matching hoodie and sweats, a basket of goods being carried in her arms. her bright smile blinds me as she steps inside and holds out the basket excitedly.
"y/nnie, I put this together for you!" sophia exclaims, holding out the assortment of snacks and drinks for us to share tonight.
the glint in her eyes are constant as she walks past me and places it on the kitchen island. I stand there with a quickened heart beating out of my chest at the sweetest gesture ever. he's never done that.
she turns with enthusiasm, grabbing my hands and throwing my arms around her waist, enveloping me in the warmest embrace, her scent filling my nose immediately, melting into her. her arms are so familiar, so comforting, so missed. I bury my face into her hoodie even more than I thought I physically could, and it's welcomed by the vibration of a hum on her chest, warming me even more.
"soph..." my voice comes out muffled against her hold.
she hums again, feeling her smile against me, "missed you too."
the gentleness of her tone makes me blush, hiding it from view against her flowery-scented skin. a chill's sent down my spine at the feeling of her lips trailing my neck, the gloss sticking to my skin. I clear my throat and release myself from her embrace, looking into the glint that never left her eyes for a second.
I break out of my trance, rolling my eyes and shoving her gently, "about fucking time! alam ko busy ka pero damn, couldn't visit me once? (I know that you're busy~)"
the smirk that spreads across her lips forces me to look away from her, "and how about you huh? you couldn't come watch a single show of ours? you know na miss ko din kita ah (I missed you too), I've been wanting to see you for so long."
I chuckle, "well, we're here now soph, I'm glad you're here."
I go towards the basket of goods, eyes sorting through snacks from the various countries she had been to in the past few months, pinpointing some of my favorite ones and ones I had mentioned in the past before.
"this though?" I gesture towards the basket, my hand resting on the handle, "this is so incredibly sweet, it's almost sickening."
sophia comes up behind me, leaning against the counter, "well what can I say y/n, I love you!"
her tone was soft and a little too sincere as those glinting eyes demand my attention.
"I love you too, you big softie," I flash her a genuine smile. I hadn't felt this loved and heard ever, especially not from him. it made my heart warm, a feeling I'm familiar with when I'm with sophia, but it was almost as if the affection was burningly hot inside.
she giggles with her honey-like voice before grabbing the basket and skipping to the couch, "well enough talking, let's start!"
"bro, that motherfucker wants her baaadddd," I say, watching the camera zoom in slowly on cady's face as regina sings in the background. yeah whatever we decided to watch the mean girls musical, I wanted to hear reneé rapp sing.
"no literally like that bitch just discovered what being attracted to women is," sophia chimes in, dried mango between her fingers motioning towards the television, "to be fair, if I were cady, I'd also fall in love with regina here. she's serenading me and she's hot, like how could you not?"
I nod, sipping on an arizona tea, "that's exactly my point! like you can't convince me she wanted aaron in the first place, bro was fucking crusty! it's like regina... aaron..." I hold my hands out like a scale, weighing the two characters and how obviously more attractive the former is, absolutely zero competition.
"why are they even fighting over a man? just make out, it'll solve everything," sophia rolls her eyes, leaning back against the couch as I join her side.
"mm, heard sister."
she chuckles, "you say that like you have personal experience with it."
I side eye her, "girl, you act like you don't know shit about my entire life."
she holds her hands up, "hey, we've been apart for practically the entire year, maybe there's new developments in the story that I haven't caught up on!"
"the only thing you need to know is that I stopped playing overcooked with my boyfriend for you and you had the audacity to play with yoonchae! on stream!"
sophia covers her face and starts laughing, hiding her guilt, "oh my god wait! no wait listen! she was really excited to play! I chose one of the maps that we had already finished because I knew we were gonna play it together instead!"
"oh you're such a dirty little liar laforteza, just admit you hate me and you're a traitor and you completely betrayed me and you want me dead," I ramble and finish with a huff, crossing my arms and turning away from her.
she whines and tugs at my arms, "y/nnieeeeee, nooooo stoppppp, don't misunderstand! I would never betray you!"
I slap her hand away, "I can't believe you would possibly betray your motherland ally like this, where's the solidarity? so unbelievable."
the sarcasm is thick in my voice and my exaggerated demeanor makes her double-over laughing sweetly next to my ear, "mahal kooooo, halika ditoooo (my love, come here)!!"
"tanga ka talaga beh, hay nako (you really are stupid girl, oh my god)," I laugh, falling into her arms as she pulls me in.
"but you love meeee," her voice sing-songy.
"can't believe I'm beefing with a child who barely knows english," I roll my eyes.
she laughs back, "you know no one can compete with you."
"yeah right, I have to compete with your lame ass boyfriend for time you barely have," I admit, the truth I've been keeping in slipping out easily.
an amused expression emerges on sophia's face, "oh? is that jealousy from l/n I hear?"
I scoot out of her grip and sit next to her, "oh please, jealousy? I'm just saying the truth."
her smug grin stays planted on her lips, "about what? that my boyfriend takes up the precious time I could be spending with you?"
"something like that," I respond nonchalantly.
"to be fair, so does your boyfriend. I'm lucky when you're not busy either burying yourself in work or slumming it with... him." her voice fails to mask the twinge of disgust lingering in the way she mentions my boyfriend.
"pffhhh, now what are you saying? yapping as if your boyfriend deserves that much time you put into him," I say then mumble, "he doesn't deserve that."
she perks up at your latter response, "what was that?"
I turn my head in her direction before letting go.
"no because it's true, your boyfriend doesn't deserve you soph," I finally let out, telling her the truth, "I have been trying soooo hard to shut up about it and not tell you but the truth is, he's trash and you deserve so much better."
there's an unreadable expression on her face as she listens and processes the words uncontrollably spilling from my mouth, staring at me with eyes so intense, it makes me want to melt into the couch. then, a smirk, a soft chuckle, and a head tilt.
"how long have you been keeping that in for, y/n?" she asks, a playful but curious tone to her silky smooth voice.
"forever, he's garbage and you know it too, just had to finally say it if you weren't gonna admit it ever," I keep my cool, responding simply.
"why do you think that?" she prods further.
I hold up my hand and start counting my fingers, "he can't even do the bare minimum for you, he is always on your case even though he knows you're busy, or even worse, he doesn't know you're busy even though you tell him because he doesn't listen, he's also giving fug by the way I'm just saying-"
her smirk widens as she interrupts, "then why haven't you told me? I thought as my best friend you would be able to tell me if I made 'bad decisions.'" she gestures with her fingers.
"because I mean I didn't wanna intrude on your relationship choices, even though they're bad," I mumble the last part, "I'm only telling you now because you don't even seem happy. also this fuck ass movie is reminding me why men..." I shiver even saying that word.
sophia's laughter comes out in a sudden burst at my reaction, "you know y/n, you say all those things as if your boyfriend is any better. do you know just how exponentially greater than him you are? he's lucky to even be around you and know of your existence, let alone be your boyfriend, my god."
I raise my eyebrow at her, "oh really now? and why have you waited this long to tell me that?"
"same reasons," she shrugs, "also because it's really painfully obvious how much you don't like him anymore, almost as if you never did."
I let out a chuckle, amused by her (shockingly correct) accusation, "you seem so sure, almost like as my best friend you allowed me to 'make a bad decision'." I copy her words.
her smirk widens and that glint in her eye that usually is filled with love and admiration turns dark, "maybe I was just waiting for the right opportunity for when you'd actually accept it as fact finally and stop living in your little lie."
"you think I'm lying?" I ask, lying.
"I know you are y/n," she firmly states.
"and what makes you 'know' that?" I face fully towards her, locking onto each other's gaze, eyes both full of intensity.
she takes a deep breath, almost fighting the resistance and hesitancy to admit the truth, "because I am too."
I blink slowly, "...about?"
she bites her lip and almost inaudibly whispers, "my boyfriend."
I let my tongue trace my teeth to think, feeling her eyes follow its' movement, "in what way, sophia?"
the question, a dare, "do you think if I loved my boyfriend I would've chose to hangout with you all weekend instead of him?"
a question in response, disguised as a confession.
"you said your boyfriend was gone all weekend too. if you loved him, you would've wanted him to stay here all day before leaving, but you're alone... with me," the words roll off her tongue matter-of-factly.
"maybe I just wanted to be alone," I whisper in response.
"with me," her voice drops with rasp scratching my ears, reiterating what she once stated.
my eyes start to burn from keeping them open too long, unmoving, locked onto sophia's just-as-intense unwavering stare.
"that's just a coincidence," I joke, smile tugging at my lips.
but her face stays the same. it's serious, intense. her eyes trail my face like a predator assessing their prey.
"is that so?" sophia asks the question is if to lay a trap, watching carefully to see if I take the bait.
"what does it matter if neither of us love our boyfriends?" I ask genuinely, even though I know what my answer is.
I only realize how close we are when I feel her hot breath ghost my lips, "because we both know that it's not our boyfriends we want."
a chill runs across every inch of my body, "then what is it, hm sophia?"
her eyes lay on my lips, licking her own deeply pink glossy ones, "to show each other how badly we deserve better."
I swallow down my nervousness, tension creeping up my throat, "and how exactly would we do that?"
my response is carefully quiet, like if I were any louder, the moment would end.
but instead of the dark-haired girl opening her mouth again, she swiftly moves forward and captures my lips. I reciprocate the desperate urgency in the movement of sophia's lips, molding my mouth against hers as if I had to. her hand clasps my nape, pulling me into her as I grasp at her hoodie, digging my fingers into the material. heavy hot breathing mixes with desperation as our holds tighten on each other, pushing her back against the pillows of the warm couch, settling my body on top of her.
our legs intertwine like fingers, knees slotting themselves against clothed centers that heat up our bodies as they climb all over our eager movements. the noises that escape sophia's throat make my head dizzy as I whimper in response, my sounds vibrating against her lips, opening them and sliding my tongue into her mouth, those noises from the girl under me only increasing in volume and desire. our tongues harmoniously dance with one another as our hands hungrily and messily explore skin, my hands finding the hem of her hoodie and pulling it up her body to take off, her fingers working to unbutton my pajama top.
the kiss breaks in the process and we pant against each other's bruised red lips, eyes memorizing the lust and want painted on the opposite's face. my lips ache to find her skin, shoving them against her warm neck, the scent of fresh flowers assaulting my senses. the feeling of her fingers lacing through my hair to pull me in fuels my urge to savor sophia's everything, my tongue swiping against the milky skin.
"he doesn't deserve you soph," I breath onto her throat, feeling the woman under me shudder in response, "you're a goddess that deserves to be worshipped."
my mouth trails across her clavicle, tracing the bone and covering it with more of my marks. the wet kisses travel around her bra, spreading across her toned abdomen.
"who... who do I- I deserve?" sophia pants between uncontrollable groans of pleasure.
I look up at her from her stomach, her eyes meeting mine, "me. I'll worship you."
the response makes her release an eye rolling moan, her head falling back against the head of the sofa. the taste of her skin intoxicates me, filling my brain with pure addiction. I feel her hand find my cheek as it slips to my neck, wrapping around my throat and pulling me up to pin me down. she crawls over my body, a sheen layer of sweat glistening across her body and face, disheveled bangs sticking to her forehead, eyes burning into my figure with blown pupils consumed by pure thirst, tracing every inch of my exposed chest.
she hovers over me with a heaving chest, face pink with heat, "I'll show you what you deserve."
she almost snarls before colliding her lips with mine once again with an almost aggressive pressure, enough to bruise my lips with a pure deep red imprint of desire. I'm engrossed with the sensation of the hungry girl's mouth savoring the flavor of my kiss when I feel her slender fingers drag up and down my sides, gripping them with intention, moving them to cover my tits. her hands palm my nipples in circles before using her fingers to replace them, her soft fingertips pinching the hardened buds of my chest. the shock pulls me away from her lips, moaning into the hot air emanating around us, her fingers continuing their slowly sensual discovery of the reactions to her touch on my body.
"s-soph..." I breath out next to her ear, making her groan at the sound and feeling.
"yeah? you like that? feels good?" she pants in response, her voice pitched high but heavy with an eagerness to please.
her thumbs flick at the hard nubs, nails slightly scratching at the surrounding areola, my hands clinging to her shoulders for support. her mouth finds my jaw, painting the skin with possessive pecks, her tongue taking in the taste of my being.
"this, this, this..." she mumbles onto my skin between kisses, "should only be mine."
"you should..." sophia suddenly bites down onto my shoulder and interrupts herself, making me yelp out in pain and pleasure as my fingers lace through her hair, "you are mine."
I don't dare speak for fear noises out of my control will easily spill from my throat, responding only with a mindless and truthful nod. instead, I push her off and she sits up again, leaning against the pillow-y backing. I undo her sweats as she kicks them off, ridding myself of my own shorts too before straddling her lap.
"this, sophia," I trail a lick down her chest, flipping up her bra before sucking the painfully hardened nipple, "this, this, this..."
licking, sucking, biting between every word, "it's all yours."
her melodious whines of pleasure make me grind down against the other girl's drenched panties, her hips reciprocating the friction and chase for stimulation. the room fills with wet sucking, pathetic whimpering, and "someone gets hurt" playing on the screen of the living room, though the only sounds that matter to me are the ones coming from the girl melting under my fingers.
"break up with him, y/n."
the breathy pant interjected with a moan processes in my brain, the statement being a given for me.
"break up with him, sophia," is what I say to her, gripping her thigh and lifting it over my leg, intertwining our legs to meet our centers.
I slide our panties to the side, pulling her forward until our lips kiss one another, sloppily sliding against each other with an unfathomable amount of slick, the heavenly clash resulting in the most sinful of moans. curses are chanted against sensitive ears and hands are grasping onto skin as if lives depended on it, the pleasure too immense that words fail to comprehensibly emerge from either mouth. every bump of her clit against mine ignites a ripple through my body, climbing up and down my spine, just to repeat with the next thrust of our hips. my hands are on sophia's neck, thumbs pressing against her throat as her fingers dig crescent-shaped marks into my hips, guiding my figure to move rhythmically against hers.
"this," emphasis layered with thick depth in her voice, "this is what we deserve."
the intensity of our desperation rages harder, hips moving faster, pants getting louder, incomprehensible blabbering getting weaker, urge to explode in pleasure growing stronger. I open my eyes to look into the angel gripping my body for dear life, her stare reciprocating and locking onto mine. I see my reflection in her eyes, a mixture of lust, desire, and admiration swirling in the dilated pupils of the brown-eyed goddess. her eyes brim with tears, cheeks red with blood, her forehead covered in sweat and hair, veins bulging from her neck as the tension continues to build exponentially in both of our stomachs.
"prove it," I grunt, "show it to me. give it to me."
with that, sophia's eyes fail to maintain contact with mine, falling backwards as her head follows, her mouth swings open with an orgasmic cry, digits stinging my skin, her pussy covering mine with a gush of cum, triggering my own release. my vision burns white, the knot in stomach untangling forcefully as a sinful screech of other-worldly pleasure explodes from my core, exchanging nectar with the woman clinging to my frame. the need to stop fucking ceases to exist, fear, or something of the sort, evident in our actions, unwilling to relinquish each other, rejecting the possibility of something so so delicious to end.
and so it doesn't, sophia weakly throwing my body down, back bouncing against the plush cushion. my legs are separated and my panties disappear from under me, her evermore greedy tongue indulging the taste of my essence. the onslaught of skillful swirling against my clit is blindingly pleasurable, my hands clawing at the sofa and sophia in a failed effort to ground myself, even just a little bit.
"ang sarap ka, fuck y/n. 'di ko makatigil (you're delicious~ I can't stop)..." she mutters against my pussy lips, allowing the intrusion of her tongue inside to lick the walls of my cunt.
"god soph, don't stop, please," the desperation is thick in my voice, it surprises even me.
she doesn't stop, but instead moans into my hole, sending the vibration across my body, "I've needed to taste all of you for far too long... this is heavenly... you are heaven."
the volume of my sopping cunt clashing with her eager tongue possess my senses, her lips wrapping around to suck my clit making my body convulse with stimulation. the feeling is so overwhelming but I don't want a single second without it, and sophia can sense that as she hums against it again. her moans reverberate on my pussy, my pleasure spreading to her, wet pussy leaking onto the couch already covered in sweat and desire. the way she groans, her eyes glossed over with sin, eyebrows furrowed with focus, hips pushing back against air, I know she's benefiting more than I am.
I immediately put the thought up for debate when her tongue hits the spot in me that make my ears ring, "god sophia! holy fuck!"
the exclamation encourages her to continue in the same manner, hitting it over and over again, curling her tongue up against it. my hands search for hers gripping my thighs, grabbing them into my own and intertwining our fingers for support, my cries making her thumbs rub against my skin for the slightest ounce of comfort she could provide. the reassurance makes me relax into the orgasmic sensation, taking every bit of energy from me to force my eyes open and look down at her. she stares back up at me, mouth full of pussy and cum, a mess on her nose, her gaze telling me to just let go, and so I do.
the release hits me like a meteor, squirting all over the girl's face as she welcomes the waterfall of juice to cover her, my grip on her hands tightening almost much too painfully for the soft-skinned princess holding me, back arching perfectly just for the brown-eyed beauty to witness. I ride the wave of my high, sophia's tongue kinder but still moving for assistance. she cleans my folds with her mouth, drinking down all the drops she doesn't dare miss out on.
I pull her up by her hands, the sudden movement startling the girl thoroughly enjoying her place between my thighs, dragging her up to meet my lips and tasting the cocktail of our physical desire.
"sit on my face," my whisper ghosts her numb lips and it doesn't take long for her to follow the command.
I close and open my eyes as I'm met with a glistening pussy, sweet glaze seeping out her entrance and trickling down the juicy thighs of the goddess hovering my expectant mouth. she lowers herself onto my tongue, hands still intertwined as she yelps, feeling her hot clit touch my pathetically prepared muscle. the taste that envelops my tongue immediately sends my eyes rolling back into my head, the scent combined with the flavor creating an explosion of delectable bliss, needing to savor every single bit of nectar running down my throat. sophia starts to grind down as if she were in heat, chasing after the orgasm that she needs to catch, my tongue and face serving as her ride to the finish.
her thighs and irresistible pussy suffocate me as my head gradually becomes lighter, not that it mattered considering how insatiable my everything is for her entire existence. my name falls out of her mouth repeatedly in aching chants, insanity dominating my brain due to her intoxicating movements. it doesn't take long for the rhythmic grinding to become unsteady and feral bouncing, her hips guiding themselves to ride my face, letting her take control and allowing sophia to use me how she wants, how she needs.
"mine, mine, mine, mine..." she chants, interchanging her claim of me with my name.
yours, yours, yours, I reply to her in my mind that is actively losing consciousness. with a final pathetic bounce, her back arches and her thighs clench around my head, her fingernails dig into the back of my hands and she screams loud enough to loop the universe. an expected and very welcome rush of pure liquid gold fills my mouth and satiates my thirst, swallowing everything sophia feeds me, sucking the honey out of the hole that coats my tongue. the hips that once craved release slow, coming to a complete stop before letting go of my hands and collapsing onto her arms over me, shaking with weakness.
her breathing is unsteady and so is her heart rate, pounding against my ear as I pull her down to lay on top of me. she shudders with the after effects that travel up and down her spine, but I grab the blanket that mindlessly fell on the floor, covering the both of us in it. our sweaty bodies gasp for oxygen, completely winded and out-of-it. her heartbeat syncs with mine as they slow down together, beating as one, our breathing connected as well.
"whole weekend, huh?" sophia's the first to break the silence, albeit very softly.
"if I break up with him, no," it's almost a whisper but I say it louder when I feel her slightly stiffen, "it'd be much longer than that."
as the lame version of mean girls comes to a finish on screen, I feel the idol in my arms relax, lips on my skin upturning into a sneaky smile. good, I feel her mouth against my neck before her whole body falls limp and her deep breathing tickles me. the world turns darker as I join the woman by my side.
my body's sore when I wake, but sophia's not by my side. the early morning light shines through the curtains of the living room as it illuminates gold. the faint sound of my best friend's voice is heard outside, the beautiful outline of the girl standing on the balcony, sliding door slightly ajar. I flip myself off the couch and throw on her hoodie, long enough to cover my worked core. the voice gets louder as I approach, the woman wearing my pajamas, heh how cute.
"... not gonna work anymore," her voice becomes intelligible.
the other end of the phone she holds in her pinkish hands gets rowdy, a male voice resisting with frustration and confusion.
sophia responds with indifference as I finally peak through the door, "I never even loved you, I'm realizing that now."
she turns to the sounds of the soft squeak of the door, the smallest smile creeping on her face, "besides, it was never gonna be you."
she doesn't allow him to finish, hanging up and happily making her way closer. she loops her fingers around the hoodie strings, "your turn."
*audience boos* aww thanks guys! calm down calm down ik u miss me 🤭🤭 okay no but I KNOW IVE COMPLETELY ABANDONED MY VILLAGE HERE FOR THE ENTIRE YEAR LT HAVENT POSTED SINCE JAN UHM BUT "I WAS BUSY" IS SERIOUSLY AN UNDERSTATMENT
yk character development arcs and school and balancing shit like that uhm yall nursing school is ass that shit is difficult goddamn! but! I wanna have my soft cb, I dont wanna be completely absent bc I really miss tumblr and my freaky ass community like I haven't been able to talk ab gooning to giselle to anyone compared to me doing it everyday on here, ive missed connecting to my roots 😩
so yes im back-ish, I'll be more active, probably wont write A LOT but will start them up again, I know my solo song series stans are frothing at the mouth bc ive put off that shit for a year so TRUST ME I KNOW IM GETTING THERE I PROMISE!
also happy to say we got a new edition to the writing list bc I cant not write about her, im gonna add katseye sophia but only sophia at least for now bc I only feel the urge to write for her (aka im terrified the other girls will find my fics and read them!) SO YES SOPHIA FIC PROBABLY TOMORROW BC IVE BEEN WORKING ON IT TEEHEE
okay enough rambling, I miss yall very much and I'll be responding to asks and stuff again mwah mwah ty for supporting me throughout this break it means a lot 💕 ffos is so back
OMLLLL 🫠 idk if u wanted me to write to this but I'm gonna! bayonetta yunjin as pics bc same-ish vibes!
also cw for non-con
AHAKDHKDJFKG YESSSSS!!! dyk how much I love a yandere concept... it's actually a little concerning but I digress! yandere!jen who's been your bestie for a while. she became friends with you solely to get closer to you, learn every little thing there is to know about you, know your exact routine, understand the relationship dynamics you have, and eliminate possible threats. simply put, she needs to know what to do to make sure you are hers.
you run into her room absolutely sobbing, collapsing into her arms as she asks what's wrong even though she already knew. your best friend had been brutally murdered last night and you were in total shock. she held you in her arms and comforted you as she felt you melt into the hug, seeking solace and warmth in her embrace. she comforts you with a sinister smile uncontrollably emerging on her lips, holding you tight as your face is buried in her chest, unbeknownst to you her creepy expression. she softly calls out comforting words to make sure you know you're not alone and that she'll always be there for you, that she'll do anything to make you feel better.
explaining that you might need time alone for a few months because of how heartbroken you were and her expression turning bitter, not appreciating or liking the idea of you being anywhere else other than with her. she tries talking you out of it, suggesting you stay with her instead, that there's a killer on the loose and you need protection, but you'd rather die to their hands than live with this pain of your friend dead. that sets her off, she's angry you don't wanna stay with her despite everything she's done for you, how nice of a friend she's being, it's so unfair of you to treat her this way after what she's done! you'd rather die than stay with her? then she'll be the one to do it... not until she's had her fill.
flipping you over and pinning you down, resisting because what the fuck is actually happening right now, panicking and fighting against her, thrashing around to get away from the aggressive yunjin with a fiery look in her eye, screaming horrifyingly as she has you completely overpowered, way stronger and more calculated as she manages to tie your limbs down and all apart from each other. you can't move and you're terrified as her eyes burn through your clothing and tears of sadness and grief turn to ones of fear and confusion, yunjin burning with desire as she watches your pretty face distraught and betrayed, blazing with emotion.
after everything I've done for you, this is how you repay me? if I can't have you, no one can... but this is just the start. her words send chills throughout your entire body as she absolutely ravishes you, a feral animal tearing open your clothes and consuming you whole. her possessive hands dragging all over your body, claiming each and every inch for herself, her mouth littering your frozen-in-place state, heating you up despite your mind screaming for her to stop. her hands are greedy, groping and digging her fingers into your skin, her mouth is desperate as her tongue leaves trails of wet desire across your heaving chest, your body covered in red marks, hickeys, and bites. you moan as her mouth trails lower, her fingers pushing forcefully into your wet virgin hole, screaming as she rips you open while wrapping her lips around your throbbing clit.
the pain and heartbreak makes you continue to sob, but the pleasurable heat emanating from your core is undeniable as your body ignites into seething lust, whole body ruined emotionally and physically as yunjin forces orgasm after orgasm from you, squirt and cum covering the insane maniac in between your legs. after everything she's done for you, the audacity for a stupid little girl like you not to fall in love with her gave her no other choice than to make you hers.
a/n - cathartic: involving the release of strong emotions
the sky is covered with dark clouds, there must be rain today.
it's almost ironic how the weather works, considering the number of nights I've been crying recently. it's been weeks since I last talked to aeri. I've avoided her like the plague to run away from the reality of whatever was brewing inside me emotionally that I felt towards her. minjeong is an incredible girl and the only girl that should really matter in aeri's life, I can't possibly interrupt that, no matter how badly I want minjeong's girlfriend.
knowing aeri for months, we grew closer together, to each other. I got so attached to her; she listened to me, let me rant to her about anything I wanted to, important or irrelevant, took care of me in the moments where I felt out of control of my own life, guided me through the days where I didn't want to try anymore, held me and let me cry into her as I shattered into a million pieces. my heart would always swell thousands of times its original size when she would look at me with those soft and kind eyes, running her big hands through my hair and holding me close as I sobbed, her comforting words making me melt all over again.
I love her, I love her so much, but I know that having her is impossible. I'm not the girl in her life that she prioritizes above all, that she would run to even if I'm on the floor sobbing, even if she made me feel that way. I realized this and became terrified, so I ran away. I abandoned her even after promising to never do so, ghosting her in an effort to leave her to live her life as normal, without so much baggage weighing on her shoulders because of me. but I so badly wanted to go back to her, run into her embrace that would instantly cure me of my agony, but I fought myself instead.
I was a fool to think I could listen to my brain and not follow my heart. cause as I drink the last of my third bottle of alcohol of the night, drunk out of my mind, I couldn't stop myself from texting her. of course, I should've thrown out my phone long ago. incoherent words send themselves to aeri, letters I can barely comprehend. but only minutes later, my vision clears when she replies:
</3: come to the playground
the playground near my apartment, a place we knew well, a place we went to for amusement or solace. maybe, this time it was more for conclusion.
"I hate when you're like this."
aeri says as I stumble over myself to reach the pole holding the swing set up.
"you act like I'm self-destructive or something," I respond sarcastically, slurring over my words, the alcohol in my system taking over completely.
she sighs at what I said, "don't joke around. I don't want you killing yourself... don't you see how hard I'm trying for you? don't you know how much I care about you y/n? how fucking heartbreaking it is to see you like this?"
even intoxicated, I can hear the venom in her voice as she gets irritated with me.
I chuckle back, "oh whatever aeri, don't waste your energy on me."
"fuck you y/n, I can't keep doing this," aeri raises her voice, desperation and exhaustion evident in it.
silence hangs for a second as my world spins, vision blurry, the darkness of the night not helping at all. my stomach churns and my heart burns, aching. all the things I want to confess to her getting stuck in my throat, unable to release itself.
I hiccup once before uttering out, "then leave, don't waste your time on me."
the sound of aeri clenching her fists around the metal supports of the swing are loud enough to be heard, but then, it's silent again. the summer late night breeze flows through the air, a solo lamp post above us providing us with the faintest amount of light, distant chirps of cicadas to accompany the noise of passing cars in the street nearby. then, a choked sob from the girl next to me.
I turn towards her, almost throwing up at the sudden movement. aeri's crying, a single tear falls from her right eye, running down her cheek and falling to the sand below. there's no follow-up sobs, just silent teardrops running down her sweet devastated looking face. my whole chest tightens at the sight, making my head spin more as the alcohol clashes with my heartbreak.
"y/n, if you wanted to leave me, you should've just said so..." it's practically a whisper, barely audible to my dazed mind, but I'm fully zoned in on listening to anything aeri has to say in this moment.
her words sink in however, my stomach unsettled from a mixture of the verbal heartbreak and the physical coping mechanism dancing together in tragic collaboration.
"if you were just gonna leave me hanging for so long, you could've just told me," her voice is louder, "do you know how long I waited for you? do you know how badly I missed you? how badly I wanted to reach out to you? it's not like it would've mattered considering you'd just ignore me."
she continues, "I've tried so, fucking, hard, to ignore how badly it aches being without you," each word added with a pause to emphasize herself. "every single second that has passed since you left me, all I've been able to think about is you."
her eyes close shut as she now uses her hands as her emotions pour out her mouth, "I literally cannot stop thinking about you. my fucking head is just filled with you, you, you. I can't be normal, if my ears aren't filled with noise then the thoughts of you come flowing back in and I can't stop them from being loud."
she hangs her head, her arms falling limp beside her, voice quieting down into defeated sighs, "you promised y/n, you promised me you wouldn't leave. but I can't hate you, I've never been able to hate you or dislike you or feel an ounce of disdain or contempt towards you because I don't, I never will be able to. I only but love you. and I can't stop loving you and I don't know how to stop, I don't know if I'll ever be able to stop, even if I tried it wouldn't work because I HAVE tried. and even then, I still fucking love you."
deafening silence hangs once again in the air, the tension palpable. I feel my chest squeeze, the overwhelming rush of emotions colliding with my fragile heart, feeling the liquid courage in my system turn to regret.
"always so eloquent with words, aren't you aeri?" my voice manages to squeak out, surprising myself, "but never enough to read the room."
she turns to look at me, eyes filled with tears. I hesitate from speaking, the words I want to say stuck at the back of my throat, stopping them from spilling out. if I weren't drunk enough to care, I'd listen to my thoughts, but my body reacts on its own, knowing that if I don't speak now, I'll hold this suppressed pain till the end.
"why do you think I've avoided you? why do you think I needed the space and distance? because I didn't want to see you? because I didn't wanna talk to you anymore? because you didn't make me happy anymore? didn't make me feel like the only girl to ever exist in this wicked fucking world, the only person to truly see and love me, the only person to make me feel like I mattered?"
I can't hold myself back as my emotions overflow from my tongue, unable to halt its onslaught, no longer in control of my own self.
I become louder, choked sentences turning into audible begs for her to listen, "do you really think my words meant nothing? that I didn't mean it when I said all those things to you? that you were the first person, the only person I would go to when I felt like shit? did you even listen to me?!"
"of course I fucking listened to you y/n! why are you acting like I'm stupid?!" aeri argues with me.
"because you're blind aeri!" I argue back, "can't you see?! can't you fucking see what's going on?!"
"I don't understand!"
"I'm in love with you aeri! I'm in love with all of you, every single part of you! I love your smile, your voice, your laugh, your body, your hands holding mine, your warm comforting hugs, your hums when I lay on your chest, your pats on my back when everything is too overwhelming, the affirmation you give when I feel like dying, the interest you show when I rant about something stupid, the shine in your eyes when you talk about your interests, the gentleness you give me when I'm crying, the love you make me feel when you simply exist in my presence and even if we're not together you still make me feel like I matter! I fucking love you!!!"
drops of rain softly fall to the ground around us, a light drizzle slowly emerging from the sky, the weight of my outburst heavy in the air.
my voice croaks, almost whispering, "I've fallen so deeply and harshly and intensely in love with you, every part of my body aches because while I love you, I cannot have you. I know you love me too but you can't love me the way I so desperately want you to, the way I so desperately love you."
the moon glistens in her eyes, shiny with tears and cheeks trailing with raindrops. so much pain painted on her face, and yet she's still so beautiful, my heart longs even harder for aeri.
"being around you makes me feel like the angel you say I am, makes me feel like I'm floating above the clouds and you're the reason why I'm able to do that, makes me feel like nothing else matters as long as I have you. but it also reminds me of how it's all not real, how I can't just have you, that I'm not your only one. it's minjeong and it should be, but my god do I wish it were me..." my voice weakens with the last part of the sentence, the tears streaming down my trembling cheeks.
"so aeri, I'm inexplicably sorry for breaking your heart, but mine is shattered too. my reality, this reality, it's unbearable, and I so badly yearn for you. I've been agonizingly in pain wanting you, needing you ever since I've left with no words, but resisting it because I can't ruin the good thing you and minjeong have. no matter how insanely desperate I am for you, I know it's not right for me to fight myself for you."
we both cry silently, the slight rustle of leaves from the trees around us in harmony with the serene but heartbreaking drizzle of rain muffled by the sand of the dark abandoned playground. it pained me greatly watching the love of my life look so utterly torn apart in front of me, me being the reason aeri was so broken. all I want to do is reach out to her, cup her precious face into my hands, wipe the salty tears from her cheeks, and kiss her plump trembling lips, reassure her that everything will be okay. but again, I can't, I couldn't, my shoes glued to the floor and hands clutching the material of my jacket, like I could hold in the pain aching in my chest.
"y/n..." her voice shaky, tone unrecognizable compared to the comforting and confident girl I knew, "I love you."
even though her voice was weak, what she said made my knees wanna give out, buckling at her words. she had told me she loved me before but this time she sounded different, it made my churning stomach fill with butterflies. my chest pounded harder as aeri started to walk closer to me, tiny but impactful steps as she was almost up against me. her warm hands carefully cupping my cheeks, thumbs caressing my skin and wiping my tears away as I melt completely into her touch. as my eyes close, I feel her forehead rest against mine, aeri's soft lips very slightly grazing mine, my hands falling to slip themselves into her hoodie, holding her close by her waist, afraid to let go.
I clutch her tightly, a contrast to the soft grasp aeri's hands hold my face in, so warm on my cheeks. even for this small moment in time that the two of us settle in, I feel all my anxiety and agony wash away with the rain, comforted and at peace with the world when I'm with her, the girl I'm so tragically in love with holding me like it's the only thing either of us want, need. god I wish this moment would last forever.
what I would give to kiss her right now. how badly I want to just close the miniscule amount of distance between us and feel her soft lips mold against my strawberry soju flavored ones. how desperately I want to pull her into me and never let go, making out with her breathlessly. and how painfully I hold myself back, restricting myself from acting upon any urge I harbor, not letting myself give my everything to the woman I love.
"aeri... I love you," my voice breaks in a sob, "and I'm sorry..."
I take a good look at my one and only girl for the last time, observing her perfection, how ethereal aeri uchinaga is to me. then I rip myself away from her warmth, turning and never looking back, tears welling up in my eyes and blurring my vision of the already pitch black night.
I run. I run and run. I keep running. I cry, furiously. I can't see anything. all I can hear is the sound of my own sobs as I throw myself against the wall of a building and shrink to the floor, wailing into my arms.
the days that followed were a blur. I don't remember how the night ended, how I got home, what happened after, nothing. I didn't touch my phone, didn't contact or respond to anyone, just rotted the days away in my bed, eating or using the bathroom when my stomach hurt too much. not even a knock at the door would force me to get up from my asylum, not a phone call, not an urgent emergency, not anything that could possibly be of importance. simply because nothing mattered. I used to believe it would all be okay if nothing did matter, but my reason to keep believing is gone now, she's all gone.
looking out the window all day, the clouds were dark and heavy, steady drizzling from the sky once again. I took a trip to the kitchen, interrupted by a white envelope on the floor near the door. it compelled me forward, shakily opening it and feeling all of my emotions run back to me as soon as I recognized the handwriting.
dear y/n,
I don't know anymore. I've thought a lot about everything and I just, I've got nothing. nothing to tell you that'll make everything okay, that'll solve any problems or issues, that'll make anyone feel better. I'm sorry y/n, for letting all of this happen. I've come to the realization that it's out of my hands, emotions and love, they act on their own, but while I'm sure I can't completely blame myself for how you feel about me, I could've let you go softly instead of letting you love me, even if I didn't know. I got close to you, closer than I've ever gotten I think to anyone, not minjeong, not my friends, not my family, you. I should've known that our clinginess to each other would lead to such a demise.
I write all of this to say, ultimately, I love you. I still love you, I don't think I can bring myself to stop loving you, again, even if I tried, I wouldn't be able to. I'll be leaving soon, the fall semester is gonna start and I'll be gone and out of your hair in more ways than one before you know it. not that it matters but me and minjeong broke up. it was never gonna work out between us considering the differences in what we wanted and how impossible it was for us to be with one another. I could sense the end for us, I could feel her falling out of love with me. unfortunately I've lost one too many people I've loved deeply and I don't think I can reasonably recover ever from this.
y/n, if you're ever ready to love me again, in any way, shape, or form, I'll be there. I want you to know I'll never stop loving you, again, I fucking can't. I don't know why I keep holding onto you when I know it's over, I know we're over, I know you don't want to, or wish you could stop giving a fuck about me. so goodbye y/n. thank you for making me just the happiest girl I could've been for as long as you existed in this life of mine. you made me feel beautiful, gave me butterflies, made me feel like if everything in life fell apart and that if it was just me and you that it would be perfectly fine, like nothing or no one mattered as long as it was just us, you made me feel so fucking incredible, inside and out. I've never felt such euphoria from anyone before, and haven't felt so gorgeous until you came around, like the goddess you treated me as.
admittedly, I think you were slowly but very effectively taking my heart. I never let myself dwell on those thoughts for too long but deep down I knew that it was true. everything you said that night when I held your precious face in my hands, I couldn't ignore it, I was falling for you too. I wanted to kiss you so bad, to close my eyes as our lips met and ignore the world falling apart around us, but you pulled away and I stood there with my hands in the air covered in rain, feeling my heart break all over again. I love minjeong and I'll continue to love her till I die, but I don't think I was in love with her anymore, but in love now with you. letting you steal my heart while minjeong's heart was in my hands is regrettable, I don't think I'll be able to forgive myself even if she never knows. though, I don't regret having fallen for you, I mean I wouldn't have if there was no reason to, right? but ultimately, it's my fault for letting two incredible people fall in love with me, someone who couldn't keep their hearts from breaking in the end.
I can't promise you this little life of mine will last long, I'm, broken, shattered, and quite frankly, I don't wanna try loving anymore, I think this might've been my last straw. I've never been good with love, you know that, and yet you loved me, maybe you still do. I don't know if I can handle anyone else falling in love with me and letting myself fumble with their precious emotions any longer, so taking out the middle man feels like the conclusion I've reached. we both ended up breaking our promises of staying for each other, didn't we? how ironic, isn't it y/n? I'm sorry for leaving you, but I can't find it in my own fragile heart to stay. so, thank you for being my friend, my love, mine.
hey so I was literally js curious where karina was from (city bc I'm always talking ab baddie from tokyo and baddie from harbin so I was js curious) and tell me why in the process of research...
BAHAHAHAH HELLOOOO WHO DID THISSSS??? WHAT AU WRITER EDITED THE AESPA WIKI TO HEADCANON SIBLINGS HEESEUNG, JUNGWON, NIKI, AND YOONCHAE??? also what a random selection, 3 enha members and just randomly baby yoon, like what is this I'm so puzzled and can't stop laughing
is there an age you’re uncomfortable being friends w 🐺like what’s the minimum
uhhhhmmm i feel like if you're asking this, you're not old enough to be friends...? idk, ig like of age is fine lol I do not fuck w those kids! also freshly 18s go home!!
OMG MY HONEYBUNCHSUGARPLUMPUMPYUMPYUMPKIN IS A PIPINO, I CAN TEACH U TAGALOG IF U WANT
yes my pookiewookiedookiemookiesookielove, I am!! I don't need teaching I just need practice tbh I'm like conyo taglish as fuck cuz filam yeah but it gives me personality LOL :> I'm thankful that my parents spoke it to me though bc I can speak and understand it, the benefits of being bilingual are so great
Okayy okayy listen ceo!jimin g!p like how would she treat fem!reader they're married too
they're like barely married in this but yk wtv, they're sweet and fuck a lot (I really forgot how to write it's kinda crazy)
OKAY HI I NEED TO KNOCK SOME OF THESE OUT TO GET BACK INTO THE SWING OF WRITING!!! ceo g!p jimin who's married to reader is actually such a softie for her wife. tell me why I envision the fifty shades of gray concept where you're her assistant at the start/you work for her and after some time you get closer and get together? idk it just seems right for rina.
I think that jimin has the absolute softest spot for y/n which actually makes them working together really counter-productive for the same reason. the way rina gets easily distracted when you're in the room, averting her gaze from whatever is in front of her and what her company would say is more important to instead look at you mesmerized, the woman who so obviously is actually more important. they wanna separate the two of you so work can actually get done but well, when the ceo says you're working in her office and that's final? you just have to concede.
at first it's pretty civil, working on documents together, her using the most gentle and calming voice to make sure you don't feel stressed or pressured, exchanging flirty glances and smiles, just for her to run her hand along your thigh as she intently studies marketing graphs, glasses on the bridge of her nose making her look more enticing than she needs to be. you try not to let it phase you but it's karina ykwim, eventually you're on her lap and pushing her back against her chair, her hands holding you by your hips and her lips on your neck, making involuntary noises escape your mouth.
her office is soundproofed and only has one way windows for this exact reason, yall just can't stop fucking! no one dares knock on miss yu's door when you're in her office, knowing it was more than likely her cock was deeply sheathed in your wet and clenching pussy, drilling in and out of you as you screamed into her neck. she's fucking you so aggressively and desperately into her desk, pinning you almost painfully into the hard wood as she thrusts her long dick in and out of your cunt, the juices spilling all over the surface and painting her pelvis with your combined wetness as it seeps down your slit.
she pounds into you with no remorse and pants pathetically into your ear as your throat hurts from the sheer amount of screaming you've done, her cock ruining your insides so perfectly that you can't think logically. moaning into your ear sweet nothings as she encourages you and tells you how good it feels to have her cock completely buried in that hot and juicy hole. fuck y/n you feel so fucking good, I'm gonna breed you, pump you full of our kids yeah? you'll let me do that right, sweetheart? ahhh shit, baby oh my god this pussy belongs to me, my wife's cunt is made for my cock... she continues to word vomit all up in your ear without even thinking as you mumble incomprehensibly just how delicious the feeling of her cock inside of you feels.
needless to say either you're fucking each other or you're disgustingly clingy, workplace or home. don't even mention the honeymoon... somehow though through all those distractions, you both manage to get the work done in no time so much to everyone's dismay, they can't really complain. jimin is the ceo after all, no one is gonna mess with her or her precious wife.
yesss i have been filo for 20 canonical years now :> pero dogshit tagalog ko so don't expect too much from moi 😭 aaral ako sa pinas ngayon pero hindi ko galing sa pinas, pinaanak lang dito, home for the holidays ako sa NA 🦅🦅
