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turning to look at the djinn, jiwon raises a brow as she puts on a thoughtful look, as if to think whether she has somewhere else to go later. she knows she doesn’t, which is why she’s over here at kyah’s place, although she’s not entirely sure if she’s even supposed to be here. all she needs now is a chill night, some drinks, and perhaps a little distraction — just all the usual things she seeks for when the night comes, so it’s not much of a surprise. what’s surprising is that she chooses to bother kyah out of anyone she could tonight, simply because she has no idea what to expect from her, from them, so maybe that could be interesting to find out now.

one corner of her lips is tugged into a half smirk before she could say, “you’d just like to have your expectations in check?” her voice is teasing, playful. “well, be careful there. you sound like you’re expecting a lot.” she lets out a chuckle, sipping on her drink. “mhm, maybe i’m just here to steal your drinks and i’ll leave once we run out of them.” this time she smiles cheekily at kyah. the leader has no plans to leave any sooner, so kyah wouldn’t have to worry about spending her friday night alone, although jiwon only keeps that to herself. “it depends,” she suddenly says, keeping a playful smile on. “maybe if you ask me to stay, i’ll kindly consider it.” 

the soft glow of the TV was the only light on in the apartment. it kept the room illuminated enough that the room was still visible, yet dim enough for it to be relaxing. kyah had put on a movie that was interesting to fall back on in case there was a lapse in conversation. kyah wasn’t exactly sure what to expect from this. she had already decided that her expectations wouldn’t be too high, so she was just here to see where it went and how it manged to get there. 

the medic smirked at her ex lover and nodded her head. “oh, you’re telling me to ask nicely. that makes enough sense.” she teased the spellbound back. it wasn’t surprising that jiwon teased her like this. kyah scooted closer to her and wrapped an arm around the leader’s shoulders. she nudged her shoulder playfully. “then... why don’t you stay?” a grin that showed a glimpse of cockiness flashed across the djinn’s face. “there’s no reason for you to head out right? there’s truly no better better way to spend a friday night in.” she knew that jiwon liked this kind of attention, but also didn’t want to dump gas on a flame. there was a fine line between kindling a flame or being an explosive. with jiwon it was a line as thin as a strand of hair. “drinks, a comfy couch, good company, a movie... what more could you want?”

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her fingers tapped over the chilled glass bottle of her drink as she rested back against her couch. “you’re not going to dip on me after you take a couple of my drinks right? suddenly have somewhere you need to be?” she glanced over to jiwon and asked before smirking and taking a sip of her beverage. the djinn didn’t have reason to believe that the witch would do as such, but also wouldn’t put it passed her to either. “because i didn’t make plans for that, and i most certainly don’t want to spend my friday night completely alone.”

kyah wasn’t sure how these non-hostile interactions started between herself and jiwon. between their break up and their break-room rendezvous interactions between them had been awkward and distant, but after a layer of tension had seemed to be broken down. kyah had recently made a commitment to herself that she would not allow herself to find any additional hopeless attachments to the girl. a little harmless flirting wouldn’t hurt, but the djinn didn’t need to let herself become oh-so stuck again. “i understand that you’re a busy woman, i’d just like to have my expectations in check is all.”

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kyah’s words ring into her ears like a sweet melody, and jiwon smiles a little bit more upon hearing the disclosure. i like having them. it makes her feel giddy, proud, cocky. even if kyah doesn’t like them, she’ll have no choice but to bear with it, because jiwon does whatever she wants, and she wanted to leave all those marks on kyah’s skin so that she can remember her better, remember their intimate moment together in safeword’s break room, although it’s very unlikely for that to happen after the break up. “you sound like you like them a lot,” she teases. 

of course, it could be easy. she could make this easy, but jiwon is not easy, so she likes to complicate things, likes to put people into confusion of everything she says and does. she likes it when people get frustrated, not knowing which side of hers they could trust, or if they could ever trust her at all — no, baek jiwon doesn’t trust easily, but she often makes it easy for people to believe in her words and actions. the art of manipulation seems to be her greatest strength, for that the witch can always blend into any situation, deceiving people with how they choose to perceive her as, only to break their trust once she’s finally gotten a grip of them. 

“an excuse?” jiwon repeats, tone playful. one of the things she likes about kyah is that she’s honest, even for something so embarrassing like this. jiwon likes to think she’s honest, brutally honest even, but some things are better left unsaid, or they are just too pathetic for her to say them out loud, so she ends up being mean, says something more harsh, because that way it’s easier to deal with the consequences. “that is one very lame excuse, kyah. i’m glad i didn’t fall for it.” and now she’s being honest with kyah, she’s really glad that she didn’t fall for it. 

maybe she’s already tripping, it’s just hard to tell when her attitude says otherwise.

it’s clearly a bait, she wants to see how kyah would react to that, knowing that she’s meeting someone else after this. doesn’t need to specify who, because jiwon could just end up at some bar and go home with some stranger, but she’s pretty sure kyah doesn’t want all the details. good luck entertaining anyone else with how spent you are. “i’m a little offended, with how spent i am? how much spent i am, huh?” she’s not really looking for an answer. “honestly i could go a few more rounds,” the witch remarks, her eyes piercing into kyah’s. “but you might have to skip work tomorrow because you’ll be so fucking tired entertaining me all night.” 

she shakes her head before adding, “that doesn’t sound like a good excuse either.” and so the leader decides she’ll leave, but not after she tells kyah goodbye. if you change your mind, i’m still here. no, if kyah changes her mind and chooses to be more daring, then maybe jiwon can accept her offer. but for now she cracks a smile, steps forward to lean closer to the djinn, and whispers into her ears, “just think of me,” she pauses. “in your dream.” comes another pause. “naked,” she finishes, slips out a low chuckle before she takes a step back, wants to look at kyah for the last time. “bye,” she says, a satisfied smile on her lips as she turns around. 

kyah nodded her head. to say it was a bad excuse was probably fair. “it may be a bad excuse, but you did use it first, baby.” she reasoned with a shrug. jiwon was the first one to say that it was too dangerous for kyah to be walking home alone. bad excuse or not, kyah was happy that jiwon walked with her back here. they ended on a much, much better note here than they had in safeword. 

the djinn gives her a curious glance when jiwon remarked about being able to go for a few more rounds. “if that’s a challenge i’ll gladly take it on.” a sly smirk took her lips. “as far as my boss goes, maybe she’d be a understanding if i don’t show up due to the circumstance.” kyah teased along, having fun with the scenario that she felt pretty positive wouldn’t happen. 

kyah was partly expecting a kiss when jiwon takes a step to her and leans in. instead she was surprised with sweet whispers. she knew that the naughty words whispered were nothing but a power play from the other woman, but kyah couldn’t help the shiver’s that fluttered down her spine when she heard them. 

“i don’t have to dream for that, sweetheart.” as she poke, kyah allowed herself to look over jiwon. she knew that it fueled the witch’s ego and empowered her in a way that jiwon sought out to do, but when it came to jiwon speaking so sinfully to her in that low whisper kyah was rendered helpless.

kyah leaned against her door frame and watched for jiwon walk away. her eyes watched her figure because after the last hour that they had, how could she not? the entire experience left her a bit unsure of how to feel or how they would act around each other now. the walk back to her apartment, while quiet, was fairly amicable (amicable when it comes to jiwon at least) and flirtatious. part of kyah truly hoped that they could continue that; even if them wasn’t the answer to the equation, kyah hoped that things would continue the way that they had tonight. with a slow sigh, the djinn took a step back inside the apartment and shook her head as it closed behind her, leaving her alone.

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upon hearing kyah’s words, the leader nods slowly. “it’ll be bad for the gang, and i certainly don’t have much time to fucking stitch each one of them up if they get into a mess, that’s not what i’m supposed to do in this gang.” she doesn’t mean to sound so… inconsiderate, but it does, and it’s normal for anyone who knows her well. sometimes jiwon has a different way of expressing her affection, and while she’s usually warm towards those people that she adores, she can be a little mean to them, appears to be, because if they are beginning to get used to her rough ways of loving them, that’s when jiwon decides that she’ll keep them in her life. 

although not for long, because baek jiwon is not a keeper. 

“but if you would rather leave, i guess that can’t be helped. you’re free to do that anytime you feel like,” she says before adding, “before i kick you out, that’s it.” the leader knows she has threatened to do so earlier, way back when they first saw each other for the night, before things suddenly got heated between them. she was angry, always is, but maybe not anymore. it’s insane, how quick things have changed between them — jiwon could still remember her yelling at kyah, of how she’s trying to help, at the sudden attack of kiss. the kiss actually surprised her, so bad that she just had to keep on insulting kyah to get rid of the butterflies. 

the walk is filled with silence, and honestly she could have seen it coming. there’s too much to process, there’s too much going on with them at this moment, even if they are just casually walking towards kyah’s place for now. she’s only going to walk the djinn home, but after what has happened, she doesn’t even know anymore. if one second they could be yelling at each other, and the next one they are suddenly fucking, jiwon has no idea what else is gonna come for them, if she keeps on lingering around kyah like this. perhaps she’s curious, couldn’t help but to look forward to what kind of surprise they could discover if she follows through. 

lost in her train of thoughts, jiwon is brought back to reality when she feels kyah’s touch on her collar bone, lets out a chuckle at her words. but then the djinn pulls away, probably realizing that they’ve gone past that moment where they couldn’t keep their hands off of each other’s bodies. jiwon doesn’t mind to be honest, and the next words coming from the medic’s mouth got her smirking. she can’t remember how many marks she has left on kyah just now, but it sure as hell would be a fucking lot. “i’m not sorry about that though,” she blurts out. “not gonna lie, i’m kinda good at decorating. i think i could put artists to shame with my skills.” 

and again, as if time is speeding up on purpose, they are already standing before the djinn’s door. this is where they’ll say goodbye, she reminds herself, ready to walk away when kyah suddenly speaks up again. her offer comes again, but the witch only laughs. “everywhere is unsafe in this world, baby.” not even home could feel safe at the moment. “nobody’s gonna hurt me, i’ll burn them before they could even breathe.” jiwon sends a playful wink towards the medic, thinks she’s ready to go, that is until kyah tugs gently on her arm, and god she almost, almost wants to fall for it. “you probably need a lot of rest right now after working so hard,” she coos, knows that kyah would absolutely get what kind of work she’s talking about here. 

“sleep well,” she tells kyah. “i’m just gonna go and bother someone else now.” 

the djinn let jiwon go on about kyah leaving, or getting kicked out of o-jeom. she didn’t take it seriously. jiwon just went on about how she couldn’t afford to lose the medic right now. plus, even as heartless as jiwon could be she didn’t anticipate that to be an actual option.

kyah tried to bite back the smile that spread across her face as she heard jiwon brag on herself for her superb decorating. “oh, don’t be sorry for them,” kyah smiled as she kept her eyes ahead of them. “i like having them. you really are wonderful at decorating.” she meant it. kyah would wear these proudly, and hope that the day that they start to fade away would just never come.

once to her apartment, she couldn’t deny that she felt a little disappointed that jiwon still chose to leave. kyah had anticipated that though. she remembered to keep her expectations in check. she sighed and shook her head, a smirk still lingered. the witch was right. no one could hurt baek jiwon. “i know no one’s going to hurt you. it was just an excuse to invite you inside is all.” the djinn figured that if she was going to be honest, she might as well be cheeky about it.

i’m just gonna go and bother someone else now. the words were meant to either be a joke or a jab- maybe both, really. reading the spellbound was already difficult as it was without all of the new added confusion. kyah knew that she couldn’t take it hard; if she took every rude thing jiwon said seriously, she’d be forever miserable. she playfully rolled her eyes and shook her head. “good luck entertaining anyone else with how spent you are.” the djinn’s voice chuckled out. she couldn’t, and wouldn’t, deny that she felt impressed with herself. maybe hearing her name all but screamed had stroked her ego too much.

this was goodbye and goodnight though. not ending in the way that she had hoped. she caught herself imagining them taking a warm shower then curling up in bed together until the morning light from the window woke them up. that was fantasy though, and kyah had prepared herself for the reality of that not happening.

"get some rest,” kyah said softly before leaning down and pressing a soft kiss on the side of jiwon’s head. “if you change your mind, i’m still here.”

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kyah felt as though she was holding her breath the whole way back to her place. like she had been trying so desperately to keep her thoughts and expectations in check. the last thing she needed was to let her head rest in the cloud, then come crashing down when jiwon never showed up. her feet trailed towards the exit of safeword, only to be stopped by the sound of footsteps, then a familiar voice.

kyah smirked as she heard jiwon’s excuse for walking with her. “can’t leave you without replacement now, huh?” a small smile took her lips. she felt as though it was a reasonable excuse for jiwon to walk her home. it certainly wasn’t necessary though. sure, rumors of hunters terrorizing the city were running rampant, but that didn’t mean that jiwon had to walk her home. in kyah’s eyes medics weren’t too hard to replace. there were plenty estranged doctors out there that had their practices taken away. kyah wouldn’t point that out or argue that though. she’d just be appreciative of the company.

she didn’t know what to talk about during this walk. did they talk about what just happened? do they act casual, or should they pretend like it never happened at all. she was left very confused. taking a breath, kyah glanced over her. the leader looked truly beautiful. her skin was still slightly flushed and hair was slightly tangled from their activities.  

kyah’s eyes landed on a mark on the witch’s neck. “looks like i left you a little decorated,” she smiled and reached out to the red mark forming on jiwon’s collar bone. her thumb light traced it before withdrawing the touch and putting her hand back into her pocket. “sorry, if you didn’t want to deal with that, but to be fair i may not be able to see myself right now, but i feel as though i’m left much more heavily decorated.” kyah smirked and laughed, but it was never something she’d complain about. jiwon could mark her with bites and scratches from head to toe and she’d be grateful.

they were now at her door, and kyah felt herself strangely wishing that she lived further away. she started to punch in the security code to her apartment and opened the door once it was unlocked. she paused for a moment before taking a chance, a leap of faith. “why don’t you come in? i heard it’s pretty unsafe for us outside nowadays.” kyah called back to what jiwon had said just before. she knew jiwon was more than capable of taking care of herself, but that didn’t mean that she didn’t worry about her safety with these hunters on the loose. she reached out and lightly pulled on her arm, hoping that it would be enough convincing. “and because you were so kind to walk me back here, i’ll walk you back to your place once the sun comes up. come on.”

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hearing jiwon calling out made kyah love the sound of her name. the way the witch’s body writhed and rock into her, begging to find release, was simply beautiful. the hickies, and scratches down her shoulders were mementos, trophies of their heated time together, and kyah would wear them proudly. “you’re so fucking good.” kyah breathlessly smiled back.

kyah smiled as she looked over jiwon’s very spent features before taking her lips against her own. she kissed her slow and soft as she worked jiwon’s body down. after a moment she finally moved her hand and wrapped her arms around the witch holding her in a close lazy hold while she took her time kissing her. kyah missed this so much. she wanted to feel it every night.

she felt blissed out until jiwon had broken through her post-orgasm haze. kyah lets out a breath that’s closer to an incredulous scoff. the first thing that jiwon managed to say after that was fucking good was i think you should leave. the djinn’s chest ached. she had no idea why she had ever let herself become hopeful. for a moment she really believed that they both felt something; something they couldn’t deny or pretend didn’t exist. no matter how loudly kyah all but professed, jiwon couldn’t let that happen.

“yeah, you’re probably right.” her voice was quiet, short. if jiwon wanted her to go, she wasn’t going to resist. kyah pulled away and the second that their contact was broken kyah felt more empty than ever. she couldn’t show it though. she couldn’t let jiwon know how deep she had managed to sink her talons. instead, kyah told herself she needed to treat this like it wasn’t a big deal. this was just another impromptu hook up. nothing more. the djinn immediately started to look around for her discarded shirt. after a moment of looking she had found both her’s and jiwon’s crumbled in the floor.

as she fixed the inside out shirts she started to wonder what if she just suggested jiwon join her? the worst she could say was no. she had no idea what this fuck had meant, and maybe jiwon didn’t either. maybe jiwon thought that kyah was expecting something serious and permanent to grow from this; something kyah knew better than to wish for too much all at once though. kyah felt as though she may be becoming desperate, so she allowed it to roll off her tongue with a nonchalant tone; as if this wasn’t stressing the hell out of her.

“what about you though? it’s far too late to do anything productive... you can always come by my place. i know you can definitely use some rest after all of that.” a small smirk curved the corner of her lip as she handed jiwon her shirt. it was a bold move to offer jiwon to stay with her for the night, but they both seemed to make bold moves tonight already. this shouldn’t be as big of a deal considering everything that they had just done, but it still felt like it. kyah took a step back and started to pull her own shirt back over her head. she flattened out the fabric with her hands and took a moment to readjust her sports bra. 

kyah felt as though she needed to get out of there. jiwon was now given an opportunity to either spent the rest of the night with her, or to ignore it. she wasn’t going to put effort into convincing her because the djinn knew that whatever she said would have no influence on what jiwon did. kyah glanced over to the witch and took a step closer. “maybe i’ll see you in a little bit?” she placed a soft kiss to the girl’s forehead before taking her bag and throwing it on her shoulder. with a final small smile kyah turned away and exited feeling nervous and empty, yet strangely hopeful.

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kyah was tempted to be the worst kind of tease, to let her get so close to release then withdraw just to see her writhe. the djinn couldn’t bring herself to do that though. not when jiwon makes her pleasure look so good. so kyah complies. the fingers tugging at her hair was enough convincing. she hummed out against jiwon and did as she demanded. kyah began thrusting her fingers harder, and working her mouth against her fervently. 

kyah kept her eyes focused on jiwon. she watched the witch’s reactions and movements avidly. kyah was convinced that there was no better view of jiwon. 

when it came to right now, kyah didn’t care who else jiwon had been with. the djinn didn’t care if she couldn’t have jiwon totally to herself anymore. she’d take what she could, and if it was this who was she to complain?

her moans were a carefully constructed symphony that could bring even those unappreciative of music to tears. the sheen of sweat across her skin was placed with divinity in mind. it was made to resemble constellations, but showed much, much brighter than dead stars in a night sky; even in the unimpressive florescent lighting of the break room.

kyah had always known she was whipped for the spellbound, but she had never known the true extent. but in this light, in this moment kyah realized that she’d do anything for her; nothing short of moving mountains. that was precisely why jiwon was so dangerous to her. the leader knew her power and how to manipulate it. it was silly to think that two broken girl’s could make each other whole. no, they weren’t broken in ways that their pieces and sharp edges could just fit together, but that didn’t mean that kyah still didn’t want to try.

this experience had been playful, teasing until now, but looking at her in this way started to uncover how much this inadvertently meant to kyah. 

she rose from her knees, but kept her fingers moving at the same near-relentless pace. moving her hand to the spellbound’s neck, kyah rested her forehead against jiwon’s. her eyes locked with the other’s with a piercing need. “come for me, jiwon. i want to hear my name.”

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kyah groaned at the feeling of teeth on her skin. she found her hips rocking into jiwon desperate for friction as her finger continued to fuck into her past love. she slowly pressed a second finger in and immediately after started to rub the girls clit with her thumb while her fingers worked in moving in and out of her. “you take them so good, baby.” she praised with a smug smile. and jiwon did. kyah adored watching her go from tense and pissed to moaning and unraveled. she adored this side of jiwon in a way that she could never explain.

after while of pleasuring her with two fingers, the djinn carefully removed her fingers from the spellbound. she was expecting to hear jiwon protest so she moved quickly. kyah was feeling greedy now. she needed more. she wanted to feel, taste, and touch more. 

the djinn’s fingers hooked into the loops of jiwon’s jeans and started to pull them off down. “these are coming off,” her voice was low and thick with need. her eyes glanced back to the door to the break room and and felt confident that it was late enough, or rather early enough, that they could continue to be left undisturbed. it reminded her how badly she wished that she could lay her down properly in a bed and worship her body. this would do for now, but she desperately hoped that she’d get the opportunity to share her space again, in a proper space. 

kyah tugged them downward. she didn’t bother pulling them completely off because the second that she was exposed enough kyah sank to her knees, and with little warning brought her mouth to the the spellbound’s wet folds like she was returning home. normally she may tease more and take her time getting there, but she couldn’t bring herself to wait any longer.  

the djinn groaned out against her mound as her taste flooded her senses. her hands gripped into her soft thighs and held them open while she continued working on her core. she 

“you taste so good, baby.” kyah groaned out against her thigh as she brought her hand back up to the spellbound’s slit. her two fingers returned and slid back in with ease with the aide of how slick she was. “do you think I can make you come like this, beautiful?” kyah crooned to the other girl before dipping her lips back other clit to kiss and suckle as her fingers worked as well, slowly pumping into her as well. 

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jiwon’s moans compelled kyah to keep kissing and admiring the other’s breasts with more vigor. her moans alone were enough to get her completely riled up. her mouth worked effortlessly against jiwon; watching her come undone before her. the djinn could tell that she was holding a lot back at first, but now jiwon’s need was shining through.

lifting her arms, she complied and allowed the shirt to be pulled off of her. she was thankful for the removal of the restrictive fabric, and beyond grateful for the feeling of their heated skin pressed against each other’s in a heated, hungry kiss. a soft moan escaped from kyah into their kiss. the feeling of their skin together set her ablaze. the rasp of jiwon’s whisper directly in her ear caused her to hum out in satisfaction. “and i can’t wait to taste, baby.” her voice murmured back before tugging on the girl’s earlobe with her teeth. the second that she dared the words fuck me kyah was left with practically no choice but to follow through.

kyah wished that she had the luxury of taking this at a truly leisured pace. taking the time to slowly undress her one article at a time, dragging kisses over every inch of skin, but this wasn’t to be an all day affair like they used to do. even in the terms of rushed kyah planned on taking her time. their situation and location be damned, she was going to absorb all that she could from this. every sound, kiss, feeling. 

“anything for you, sweetheart.” kyah plucked the button of jiwon's jeans and slid her hand beneath the denim and her panties. her fingers cupped her bare sex and let out a soft groan as she felt how wet she was. “god damn, you're so wet for me, baby.” kyah purred with a smug smirk. her fingers just rubbed against her at first, but as they got more comfortable they started to toy with her slick folds before finally circling two fingers around the witch’s clit. the djinn used a soft pressure against her at first experimentally testing how sensitive jiwon was to the touch. her other hand slid up jiwon’s body and lightly gripped into one of her breast. “you feel so good against my fingers, baby.” she breathed out as her fingers started to dip lower. kyah’s eyes looked intently over jiwon’s as she started to slowly push a finger into her wet heat.

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kyah’s throat felt dry as she realized that there was no correct answer her. she shook her head and decided that maybe honesty was the best answer. “i could never.”

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kyah hummed out a small groan as jiwon tugged her hair. the feeling sending another wave of fire through the medic’s veins all leading to the warm sense of need that was starting to pool between her legs. her hips subconsciously started to move against jiwon in a desperate search for friction. “i wouldn’t dare break this promise. though, i’d love to see how bad that’d be.” teasing words easily fell from her lips like ripened fruit falling from their branch.

without word kyah takes the opportunity to pull the shirt over jiwon’s head. and tosses it to the side. uncharacteristically the djinn paused. she couldn’t help but marvel over the now exposed smooth skin in front of her. kyah could simply look over jiwon’s body for hours, but she knew that wasn’t what jiwon wanted right now. she didn’t want to just be seen she wanted to be touched and worshiped- both of which kyah was more than prepared to do. she dove back into the soft skin, lips exploring and trailing down her neck to her collar bone. collar bone, to her bra. the smell and taste of her skin was all too familiar and missed. it brought her back to a time where the duo would lazily spend days in bed together.

kyah looked up to the spellbound from the kiss on jiwon’s breast as her hands started to slide the straps off of her shoulders. hands pulled the straps lower and lower until jiwon’s breasts were exposed. kyah bit on her own bottom lip savoring the sight before sinking lower with affection. she licked around jiwon’s taut nipples yet waited to make contact with them until she felt as though she had teased enough. smiling against jiwon’s skin for just a moment, she lowered her lips to the other woman’s nipples, giving each of them a soft kiss before latching her mouth onto one of pink petals. 

it wasn’t enough for kyah though. she didn’t just want to pleasure jiwon; she wanted to flood her senses. the djinn had to make this undeniably good for her. right hand sliding down jiwon’s body settled between her legs, and added a rough pressure to her core against her jeans.

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maybe you’re the one who wanted me all to yourself tonight. the chuckles in the girl’s voice filled kyah with an inexplicable joy. kyah hadn't’ been able to make jiwon laugh since their break up, and while something so small and nearly unnoticeable, it warmed her. “oh, i do.” she admitted to jiwon’s previous statement. the way they were talking against each other’s lips as they carried on this back and forth was lovely and somehow intimate. thinking too heavily on that also triggered the question of what precisely this was, what it meant. the easy answer was that it didn’t mean anything, but it wasn’t one that she wanted to get into just yet.

i’ve had too many good fucks.  it was all hard banter. kyah found it highly unlikely that jiwon could just forget all the the times that they had spent against each other skin. kyah surely didn’t. while mildly insulting, jiwon succeeded- kyah felt challenged. “oh, i’ll make sure that you won’t be able to forget.” kyah’s took jiwon’s bottom lips between her teeth and slowly pulled way; making sure that he teeth grazed over the flesh of her lip. as she did her thumb and finger lightly twisted the now hardened nipple beneath her fingers. 

kyah wasted no time planting her lips back onto jiwon’s after they had spent far too much time apart. her lips pressed firmly into jiwon’s taking every opportunity to memorize their taste and feeling.

the djinn loved this back and forth that they had. the teasing, the challenging. it was playful and fun. if jiwon didn’t want to move from their very public spot, then kyah would put on a whole damn show. “off,” the medic said simply as she broke their heated kiss. as she spoke kyah started to tug the bottom hem of the shirt jiwon was wearing. there was too much fabric between them. kyah needed to feel and rediscover all the beautiful details of jiwon’s skin that she adored. “i need this off, now.” her voice was getting mroe raspy by the minute; need was taking it over. 

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how loud the silence screams || kyah & jiwon

[kyahxiris]

ophelixs‌:

it feels like victory is on jiwon’s side now, knowing that kyah has fallen into her trap again. it’s not nearly enough — she could tell in the way kyah looks at her, touches her, kisses her. but then nothing is ever enough for the two of them, jiwon knows, but doesn’t feel the need to tell kyah about it. before she could say anything else, the medic’s lips find her own again and she doesn’t resist, instead she kisses back hungrily, their lips moving in perfect sync as she holds kyah closer, pressing her body against the other girl’s. this feels like a dream, like the one she wishes not to wake up, for that she wants to savor every moment of them right now. 

the spellbound knows this is not right, she’s not supposed to give another false hope to kyah. hurting her once is enough, but she’s got no time to think about that now. all she wants is for kyah to be in her arms for tonight, to be the one who get rid of the loneliness that often attacks when the night comes along. kyah’s good at it, good at making her feel wanted, loved, even if it probably means nothing in this moment. the djinn knows all the right ways to make her feel good, and for now she wants to remember that, so she needs kyah tonight. she needs kyah to remind her of why they were together in the first place, why she has let kyah in back then. 

when kyah suddenly lifts her up onto the table, she couldn’t help but to smile against kyah’s soft lips, somehow loving how bold she’s becoming right now compared to how they were a few minutes ago. she pulls kyah closer again, presses harder against her lips, her fingers now tangled in the girl’s hair as she feels herself getting lost in kyah’s scent, how her kiss manages to send a rush of euphoric bliss in jiwon’s body. it’s like the whole world has stopped, and they’re the only ones moving, kissing, touching, feeling each other up until it’s enough. but it never is, never will, jiwon thinks. maybe she’ll never have enough of kyah, at least not now. 

there is a shiver running down her spine when kyah’s hand makes its way under her shirt, the familiar feeling of her touch on her skin is so addicting, and she’s never wanted someone so bad. she’s never wanted kyah so bad than she does right now. but then kyah pulls away and their eyes meet again as jiwon tries to breathe properly, one corner of her lips tugged into a half smirk upon hearing kyah’s words. that’s how she knows that kyah wanted more, and she decides that she wants to be greedy tonight. “why?” she asks, her tone playful. her eyes fluttered closed at kyah’s soft kisses on her skin. “are you afraid that someone’s going to catch you making out with the leader, huh? that someone’s going to catch us fucking here?” 

kyah’s heart was pounding. she felt electricity building with each touch and a heat growing in her core as she kept feeling and kissing on the other woman. there was nothing that she needed more right now than for this to continue.

she was well aware of this risk that it put her heart in. she knew that if jiwon wanted to absolutely irreparably destroy her all it would take was one jab. this dance that they had decided to do was dangerous and left kyah incredibly vulnerable, but it was somehow out of her mind. maybe it was because jiwon felt too nice and far to delightful to ever consider using caution to pull away, or maybe it was because she knew that jiwon loved this too much to make it stop as well. jiwon’s reactions simply fueled kyah.

kyah chuckled against jiwon’s skin. she placed a soft bite to it before pulling away. she wanted to look at her. one of the very few disadvantages of kissing someone so beautiful was that kyah couldn’t see her while they kissed. she had to use her lips as well as her hands to see- which were both very nice forms of sight, in kyah’s opinion. but kyah was feeling a little greedy now. she watched over jiwon’s features while her hand moved more daringly upwards, easily slipping underneath the girl’s bra. 

kyah palmed the soft mound lightly at first. like an introduction to its presence. when it came to their location, kyah couldn’t actually bring herself to care. all she cared about was keeping her hands on jiwon. “oh i’m not concerned in the slightest. this is all about what you want.” and it was. kyah was in this situation because of what jiwon wanted and she was damn committed to pacify that. “i have to say that i am a bit surprised though. i thought that you wanted me totally to yourself tonight.” the djin moved her free hand to the spellbound’s hip, keeping her as close as she could. “or is this what you want, baby? you want them all to know how good i fuck you?” kyah’s voice purred out through a wide smirk. moving her thumb to add pressure to the sensitive nub beneath the fabric. 

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how loud the silence screams || kyah & jiwon

[kyahxiris]

ophelixs‌:

this feels wrong, yet so right. there’s no word to describe this situation they’re caught in, this feeling that seems to grow the longer jiwon stays. it’s dangerous, but it’s beautiful, and she’s not sure if she wants it to stop. she closes her eyes when kyah comes even closer, closing the gap between them completely. it’s a familiar feeling, so she moves along, wraps both arms around kyah’s neck as if it’s possible to pull her closer, as if they’re not close enough. she likes this moment, likes how their lips so desperately find each other, how every single touch from kyah still has the same effect on her. she’s lost in the kiss as it gets deeper, harder, and jiwon parts her lips, their tongues swirling together, allows the djinn to taste her better.

kyah tastes sweet, like always. her lips feels warm against her own, and god how she misses the djinn’s touch on her skin. sure, another hand has touched her skin, but it’ll never be the same as kyah’s. there’s something in the way she touches, kisses, caresses, that the leader couldn’t forget no matter how hard she tries to. when kyah finally pulls away from the kiss, she opens her eyes to look at the medic again, as if snapped back into the real word. jiwon takes a breath, her gaze still on kyah, her arms still around her neck. how did they end up in this position? how did they end up holding each other so close, when all jiwon could remember is her pushing kyah away not too long ago? she stares at kyah, again and again, hoping that she’ll forget this. time’s up, the voices in her head say, but she doesn’t want to listen to them. 

at least not now. she still wants to play, so she smiles. 

“was that enough?” she finally asks, head tilting a little to the side. she’s not proving anything, but it’ll be interesting to find out nonetheless. if it’s enough, if kyah wanted more — she’ll give her more, if only kyah has the guts to ask for it. “does that prove anything to you?” strangely enough she wants to know. wants to know if she seems desperate, if it’s convincing enough for kyah to believe that she’s craving for her too. perhaps she does, but she’ll say it’s just all lust, all sex. she wouldn’t deny that kyah possesses a charm that she can’t resist, something that keeps pulling her closer, but that doesn’t mean they can go back to what they used to be. they’ll never be the same. “tell me, kyah.” tell me it’s not enough, tell me you wanted more. 

“no.” and it was an honest answer. it wasn’t enough. there was nothing about that delectable kiss that told kyah that jiwon truly wanted her. she needed more to prove that she was wanted. though the simple word was also accompanied with her own selfish want. the medic didn't want this to stop. she was far from done here. “it’s not nearly enough.” her voice came out as a breath, husky and nearly predatory. her lips dove back in, taking jiwon’s lips with another fervent kiss. maybe she was moving too quickly, but she couldn’t bring herself to care. she was far too immersed to think logically. 

there had been more times than kyah would care to admit that she had thought over the feeling of how jiwon’s lips sent her to the stars. she had daydreamed taking them back against her lips again, but never thought that it’d happen. if she had more coherent thought, the djinn may have taken the previous situation-  the kiss, the push, they yelling- that they were in into consideration, but those those thoughts were drowned out. all that kyah could do was see, breathe, hear, and taste was jiwon, what a heavenly place to existence. 

this time both of her hands moved to the spellbound’s waist, suffocating the little distance between them until there was none left. feeling the contact between them was intoxicating, and she certainly wanted more. the djinn starting backing the other girl into the table behind her. with a quick lift, she picked jiwon up to to sit her on the table. kyah quickly pushed the long forgotten medical bag out of the way, but never for a second allowed her lips to break from the leader’s.  

the djinn pried the spellbound’s legs apart and placed herself in the center. kyah’s hands were becoming as adventurous as her tongue and started feeling along jiwon’s body. one of her hands slipped under the other girl’s shirt taking jn the wonderful feeling of soft skin beneath her palm against her beautiful feminine frame. the other kept her firmly against her hip. 

it was very difficult, but kyah had to remember that they were in the she pulled away from the kiss. they were literally in the middle on safe word’s break room. it was miraculous that they had been uninterrupted this far, and kyah didn’t wish to test out her chances. no, she wanted the other woman in solitude; somewhere where she could say that jiwon was all her’s in that moment.“i’m going to suggest that we take this to your office.” kyah murmured into the other’s eat as she pressed soft kissed along her neck and jaw. the djinn could not keep her lips off of her. “what do you say?”

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how loud the silence screams || kyah & jiwon

[kyahxiris]

ophelixs‌:

relationships aren’t her forte — no, she doesn’t even do well in friendships, so it’ll be stupid to think that she’ll handle relationships well. most of them are either hook ups or a one time thing for jiwon, for that the leader isn’t so pleased with the idea of being tied down to one person at a time. but even for someone so fucked up like jiwon, she’s been in two relationships that she could consider as genuine, that could have ended well, that could have lasted longer, only if she didn’t go and make things so difficult. but anyone would know that jiwon isn’t made for happy endings, so in the end she ruined them, both her and kyah, when they finally broke up. 

it’s ridiculous, how much jiwon craves for love, true love, yet she never seems to hold onto it when she’s gotten the chance. instead she burns it, lets it slips away from her own hands, as if it’s not what she wants in the first place. it’s exhausting, sometimes, because those kind of people, people like kyah, don’t come often, and usually they would get tired of jiwon and her antics after a while — anyone would stay for a pretty face with a hot body like her, but she’s a handful, and not everyone can stand how chaotic and vicious she can get at times. it’s easy for people to come and go, and she believes people like kyah would be no different anyways. 

but she didn’t leave. sure, she’s part of the gang, maybe it’s hard for her to leave. jiwon has no idea why the djinn chooses to stay, even after she’s appointed to be the next gang leader. it’s supposed to be fun to jiwon, to haunt kyah everywhere she goes, to remind her of the break up and betrayal, to invade her thoughts about their good ‘ol times together. she wants kyah to hurt, even if they’re nothing now. she still wants to, in this moment, because kyah makes her regret something that she shouldn’t. she’s filled with hatred and rage towards the djinn, but no matter how hard she stares at kyah right now, the leader still couldn’t hate her completely. 

and now she wants jiwon to prove it. she wants to laugh, because there’s nothing to prove. it’s not like she really wants kyah to fuck her or anything. but kyah seems to have taken the bait, like always, and it’ll be a shame if she decides to stop here. the djinn comes close again, so close that jiwon could hear her breathing, so close that it won’t take long for her to ruin her if she wanted to. because i won’t want to stop you. she’s going to regret this, but for now jiwon leans in and brushes her lips against kyah’s, brings a hand up to rest on the djinn’s neck as she pulls her closer, deepening the kiss. this time it feels more natural, as if jiwon never stops kissing kyah all this time, as if they weren’t just screaming at each other merely seconds ago. 

kyah should probably know better. jiwon seemed to enjoy toying with kyah’s emotions and testing her resilience. no matter how much it pained her to deal with jiwon she always did. kyah liked to think that having as encouraging and helpful friend as somin certainly helped. even with the assistance it was hard to believe that kyah was able to stick around through this so well. 

kyah should have learned to not proceed in vague promises. jiwon seemed to, as always, get away with not not actually admitting what she was feeling, or what her intentions were. jiwon had questioned what if i want to, but never stated that she actually did. when she said that the other guy was just sex, she never admitted that kyah was more than just sex. all while kyah had basically all but openly admitted her feelings. kyah should be more careful.

but she wasn’t. in fact she couldn’t even imagine what she’d do if this turned out to be a trick. the djinn was in far too deep- that’s just how jiwon liked it. all caution had been through to the wind.

kyah held her breath as she watched jiwon lean in. it so so hard to believe that this was actually happening. their lips brushed lightly at first and then melded into each other easily as they both quickly found each other's rhythm. jiwon tasted better than kyah had even remembered. she wasted no time pressing against jiwon. her hands started to travel, wanting to claim the territory that they land as their own. one hand moved up to the side of her face, gently cradling it as kyah took in the other girl’s taste. the other took spot on her hip pulling her in closer, because how could kyah resist when the distance between them felt crushable? kyah tilted her head and pried jiwon’s lips open with her tongue to taste her mouth. she relished in her sweetness that she had missed so dearly in their time apart. kyah could truly stay like this all day- enjoying the addictive taste of her past love’s lips. after a few moments kyah forced herself to pull away. she still held onto the witch with her hands and her face moved just enough back to look over jiwon’s features. jiwon wasn’t easy to read, but kyah just wanted to make sure that this was real.