Take this and you’ll feel better
Pairing - top!Minjeong X bottom!Reader
Warnings! semi-public sex, creampie, p in v, cunnilingus. W.C.: 1.646
Your fingers traced the rim of the glass—smooth and steady—as you listened to another joke in the group, but were too tired to laugh along.
Your fingers ran over her shoulders, trying to get her attention, a successful attempt.
"We can leave if you want," she repeated a second time.
The arm over your shoulder pulled you closer, and you instinctively leaned in closer, your head now resting on her shoulder.
"No need," you murmured, snuggling deeper into the familiar warmth, inhaling your girlfriend's striking scent.
You could feel the slight tension in Minjeong's body as your sharp nails ran down her bare forearm, leaving a faint red mark in their wake.
Your nails raked up and down her skin, watching her shiver at that small, simple touch, her hairs rising even more when you rested your hand against her skin. The sudden contact with the cold metal of her rings made your body tremble slightly.
"You look so good today," you murmured against her ear, your voice husky and slurred.
Minjeong turned her head toward you, studying your eyes and expression for a moment, as if she were pondering her next move in her mind.
She said nothing, just placed a light kiss on your cheek, then quickly returned to talking with her friends.
You sighed as you nestled your head back into the woman's shoulder, your nails once again circling the older woman's forearm.
Your eyes wandered over the group of friends, all too interested in the little story Aeri was telling. You took advantage of this.
Underneath the table, your hands made their way to her thigh, a small squeeze before trailing a path with your nails, which even through the thick denim, Minjeong could feel the tip. It went dangerously up and halfway, her body rigid beside you, but you didn't stop. You could feel her erection even without touching it properly, just circling it—the same way you'd done with her forearm—until you felt it harden, a satisfied smile filling your lips.
You pulled away, eyes darting around until you found the door you wanted.
"I need to go to the bathroom," you announced, loud enough for everyone at the table to hear.
Your hips swayed as you followed the path, the click of your heels against the floor almost drowned out by the music and background voices.
The bathroom was clean, dark, but large; you didn't lock the door. Looking at your reflection in the mirror, you felt proud of the job well done before leaving the house.
Makeup still impeccable, dress perfectly tailored and highlighting all the best features of your body, hair curled in waves that fell perfectly down your back.
You glanced in the direction, still leaning toward your reflection in the mirror.
Minjeong stopped in the doorway, watching you carefully. Her eyes lowered, her expression visibly aroused.
"So?" You turned around, her gaze roaming your body, blatantly pausing for a moment at your cleavage.
She walked until she stopped in front of you, her hands gripping your waist, pulling you in like a prize.
"I hate it when you do that." Her lips moved down to your neck, placing wet kisses between your shoulders, neck, and collarbone.
"I didn't do anything." You laughed as she inhaled your scent, her nose burying itself in your neck.
"Yeah? Maybe I'm being dramatic."
"You smell so good." Her grip on your body tightened, now wrapping her arms around your waist.
"Did you come here to smell me?" you asked playfully, a cocky smile on your lips.
"No..." Her hands moved down your body, groping everything she could. "But you wouldn't complain if I did." Wet kisses were scattered across your neck.
"You could spit in my mouth and I wouldn't complain…" you sighed, your head tilting to the side, giving her more space.
She smiled against your skin, pleased with how easily you'd already surrendered to her. You cupped her face in your hands, pulling her in for a kiss.
Your noses brushed lightly before you felt Minjeong's lips against yours — soft and delicate. The taste of your lip gloss mixed with the taste of the drink, leaving a taste during the kiss that drew sighs from you.
Your hand gripped her shoulder and the back of her neck, while her hands remained firmly on your waist, squeezing and caressing. You tried to pull each other closer, squeezing your bodies as tightly as possible.
You moaned when you felt her erection brush against your pelvis, making you even more needy for Minjeong's touch.
When you pulled apart, your eyes were shining with desire, even though you didn't say anything.
"Don't make a sound." she murmured softly.
Within seconds, she was on her knees between your legs, kissing your thighs as her fingers slid the fabric of her dress up just enough for her. Her fingers brushed past your panties, caressing you from above.
You sighed as you felt the contact, spreading your legs wider, giving her more access to what you so desperately desired.
Minjeong didn't remove the fabric, just pushed it aside, leaving enough space for her to wrap her lips around your clitoris, savoring the familiar flavor.
She elicited a gasp from you, the warm contact making your hairs stand on end, hips rolling forward in search of more contact. But she didn't give in so easily.
With small, precise licks, sometimes sucking a little, Minjeong teased you the way she always liked to. And as she expected, you grew frustrated, whimpering and trying to make her give you what you wanted.
She spread your arousal until she felt it was enough for her, then stood up.
"Jeongie…" you whimpered, arms wrapping around her shoulders. She smiled at you.
"I'll give you what you want."
Your body was lifted until you were on top of the marble bathroom sink, the cold stone sending shivers through you.
Minjeong unbuttoned her pants in front of you, just enough to release her cock — hard and dripping. You bit your lip in anticipation.
"Can you handle it today?"
"Shut up," she smiled, the sentence hitting her like a challenge.
She teased your entrance, rubbing the tip against your folds and clit, eliciting gasps and curses from you.
"Minjeong!" she glared at you.
"Just do it." you demanded irritably, your legs spreading wider.
She obeyed you, thrusting slowly, feeling your warm, wet core envelop her. You squeezed her; even after two years of dating, she was still very thick, always causing a slight sting.
"Fuck," you murmured, biting your lip, trying to contain your moans.
"You're so tight." Her hands squeezed your thighs so tightly they left marks.
You looked down, dazzled by the sight.
You gripped the length perfectly, as if you were being molded just for this.
"Don't wait," you whispered, unable to speak any louder.
The pace was slow but sure.
She hit your sweet spot masterfully, as if training for moments like this.
Your eyes rolled back as you gripped her shoulders, mouth open in a silent moan. Minjeong clutched your body closer, head now in the crook of your shoulder.
"You take me so well," the husky voice murmured against your ear. You moaned softly in response.
You clenched intentionally, hearing a grunt from the girl.
"Faster," you commanded; you never asked.
She obeyed, hips accelerating as fast as they could. She whimpered in your ear, her cock pulsing inside you, she was close.
"Are you going to cum?" Your fingers tangled in her hair.
"Yes, please." You laughed. She was so needy she didn't even know what she was imploding for.
"Don't pull out, okay? I want you inside," she agreed with a nod.
Minjeong fucked you desperately for her high, hips slamming against you sloppily. You bit your lip even harder, wrapping your legs around her waist, making sure she didn't pull out for a moment.
The warm liquid gushed inside you, painting your walls in a way that made your eyes roll back.
You felt empty when Minjeong withdrew from you, only to find your pussy dripping with white liquid.
Your fingers caught the little liquid that insisted on leaking out, bringing it to your mouth, the slightly salty taste filling your senses.
Minjeong was still hard, waiting to be able to enter you again. The girl was confused when she saw you smile and climb down from the marble, but her eyes widened when you turned and bent over to her.
Your hands spread your cheeks, exposing yourself to her.
She barely thought before thrusting her cock into your hot, tight hole again. Moaning at the sensation of your walls squeezing her, feeling the cum still inside you.
"That's so good," she moaned against you.
The rhythm continued as before—fast and hard. A wet noise filled the room, along with your gasps and Minjeong's small moans.
You could tell she was brain-fucked just by the way she mumbled incoherent things and squeezed your ass as if it were salvation.
"I'm going to fill you up," was one of the phrases she uttered, moaning softly as she tried to maintain a steady rhythm.
Your eyes rolled back, your walls tightening around the fat cock inside you.
"Fuck, Jeongie, I'm almost there." you murmured, your body rocking roughly against the cool marble.
"You're so beautiful like this." You opened your eyes, your reflection in the mirror looking too dressed up for how you actually felt. You closed your eyes as you let out a silent moan, legs trembling and eyes squeezing shut.
Your fluids mingled, Minjeong's hot stream mingling with yours, filling you to the brim.
"Shall we go home?" you asked as you straightened your clothes.
"We can continue when we arrive?” you agree.
Definitely one of Minjeong’s best nights
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