They both reached for the gun
havent been active in a while but i decided why not post this draft of this story maybe someone still is on twice tumblr!
love triangle ; kinda based on challengers (a lot of) smut ; fluff
yoo jeongyeon, 25 years old.
hirai momo, 24 years old.
they both share one love.
dancing.
despite their different dance styles, they still compete against each other in events.
despite them fighting against each other, they feel that certain spark when watching the other dance.
(just that it’s too early to admit that, so they'll think about the other in silence)
yoo jeongyeon is a breakdancer. one of the best in whole south korea, actually - one of the best in asia.
(maybe even the best)
when she enters the dance ring, the eyes are all on her.
a baggy white tee, with a colorful backprint and oversized blue jeans (she always said that she feels better dancing in jeans than in sweats, for whatever reason), that's how she always shows up.
hirai momo captures the eyes of every person in the audience, taking their gaze away from yoo jeongyeon.
she looks classy, a little like a dance teacher.
her tank top is just a little oversized so it fits comfortably but still shows off her body well. instead of jeongyeon's more colorful outfit, she wears all black. black oversized jeans, probably the only thing her and jeongyeon share - wearing jeans while dancing.
(as for momo, nobody knows why she decides on wearing jeans)
hirai momo is an expert in another dance style. she likes to call it a “creative mix” when she gets asked about how to even call it.
a combination between latin dance, voguing and tutting.
some people may call it messy and confusing, but the way she combines those 3 styles makes people watch her in shock and admiration.
yoo jeongyeon is one of those people.
she smirks at her, watching how she starts dancing when the music starts playing.
tonight is no serious match, just for fun purposes between a group of dancers.
(the surprise that someone special is watching them though, will come later)
momo comes closer, swaying her hips left and right. her arms move with the beat.
she moves her hands down jeongyeon's body, a bold move, but very typical for momo.
jeongyeon doesn't comment on it, instead just watches her.
(hiding the blush on her face is a little hard though)
momo drops down, or rather, does a death drop.
her back arches as the people in the audience clap for her, some screaming her name.
they both make eye contact for a second, and jeongyeon swears she saw a very content smile on momo's face.
she gets up smoothly, walking back to her original spot.
leaving enough room for her opponent.
the large room is completely silent as the music starts playing, everyone looking forward to jeongyeon’s performance.
she begins with a few easy steps, moving forward before dropping down.
momo knows better than to be stupid, so she backs off to give her even more space.
jeongyeon uses her incredible strength in her arms to move alone on the stage, lifting herself up as she does a handstand, then she lets herself go and does a backflip.
(quite impressive to do such thing on a small stage)
people start clapping again, cheering for jeongyeon, even more than for momo.
she loves to end her performance with this one move.
she slides across the stage, lying on the floor next to momo's feet. she puts her chin on her hand which is supported by her arm pressing into the wooden floor.
“impressed?” jeongyeon mouths, by momo's gaze on her, she can tell that she understood what she said.
she pulls jeongyeon up, and they stand in front of each other, so close.
everyone cheers as the winner, jeongyeon, gets announced.
momo claps a little, smirking at her proudly, teasingly mouthing a “good job”.
-
it doesn't take long for this to happen.
and it certainly isn't the first time this has happened.
the first time was months ago, maybe even more than a year.
it was at a party at a dance studio, to celebrate its 10 years of existence.
they were drunk, just like today, and their friends forced them to dance against each other.
if momo would win, she’d have to do a lap dance on one of the dance teacher's lap.
if jeongyeon would win, she'd have to make out with momo.
that night, jeongyeon won.
tonight, she won again.
but everything happened without any stupid bets.
just the tension between momo and jeongyeon, and a little alcohol to loosen up.
“fuck-” jeongyeon breathes out, her back hits the cold bathroom stall.
except for the faint music playing in the background and their uneven breaths and moans it's completely quiet.
“you know..”, momo starts speaking, leaving jeongyeon’s lips and kissing her neck instead, “i expected more from your strong arms, but now you're being pushed against a wall by your opponent” she says, smirking against the slightly red skin on her neck.
jeongyeon responds without any words, her hand around momo's neck as she switches their positions.
(usually, she wouldn't just grab someone by their neck, but this time, she knows out of experience that momo definetly doesn't mind)
momo's smirk doesn't leave her lips, she'd be lying if she'd say that this wasn't her plan.
jeongyeon kisses her again, her knee in between momo's legs, pressing up her core.
“let me feel you” jeongyeon whispers against momo's lips, her hand ghosting over the zipper of momo’s jeans.
momo is a weak woman for women in general, but especially for jeongyeon.
she decides on playing hard to get.
again.
“not yet, baby” the pet name makes jeongyeon even more desperate to touch her, the way it came out of momo's mouth so casual as if they would call each other that all the time.
instead of fucking her in the bathroom, jeongyeon pulls away, respecting momo's choice.
there is not a moment of uncomfortable silence because the second they both look at each other, they see how messy they look, which ends up being so funny that they both need to laugh.
lipstick smeared, hair disheveled, and momo's eyeliner got a little runny.
"let's just go out and get more drinks” jeongyeon offers, to which momo replies with a nod after fixing herself in the mirror.
-
im nayeon never liked talking about her age, just a simple “i'm in my thirties” came out of her mouth when asked about her age.
she isn't really known for her dancing abilities, but rather for organizing fights in clubs or for being some kind of manager for popular dancers.
(even though she is pretty good at dancing, she just doesn't show it that often)
im nayeon is something else hirai momo and yoo jeongyeon share.
their love for her.
the admiration they have for her.
she waits for them with a smile in the booth after they come out of the bathroom, drinks already ordered.
momo walks just a little faster than jeongyeon, securing her spot right next to nayeon.
jeongyeon decides to not comment on it, sitting in front of them as she takes a sip of her beer.
“i watched your fight” nayeon starts speaking, her lips ghosting over the black plastic straw of her mojito. “you were both pretty good” she says, smiling at both of them.
“thank you” momo says.
“i tried my best, but jeongyeon is a good opponent, i stood no chance to be honest,” she adds, laughing a little.
jeongyeon slightly blushes at the compliment, thanking her for it.
“ah come on, you're a really good dancer, don't talk about yourself like that” nayeon says, her hand on momo's thigh, her thumb caressing it slowly.
momo can't help but get flustered, stammering a little, “i-i guess..”.
she is definitely weak for women, but especially for nayeon.
momo thinks she never was more thankful to be covered by a table, making it impossible for jeongyeon to see what's really going on.
she rubs her thighs a little together, trying to wiggle off nayeon’s hand (a poor attempt, to be honest).
to distract herself, she ends up drinking her drink. it doesn't end with one though.
nayeon stops her before it gets too late to help her.
“come on momo, i'll help you home” she says, jeongyeon looks at her a bit confused.
“you sure? i can do it” she suggests, but nayeon just shakes her head.
“be safe” she says before the two of them leave the bar, finding nayeon’s behavior a little weird.
-
“you lost against her,” nayeon says, looking at momo.
“she was too good,” she replies.
“i told you i stood no chance” she adds, nayeon nods a little.
“practice more often” she says, or maybe even orders.
“let's stop talking about dancing though” she says with a smile, walking closer to the bed momo sits on.
she sits down on her lap, moving strands of her black hair away from her face.
“your lipstick is a little smeared” she whispers.
momo blushes a little, her hands resting on nayeon's waist.
“you both made out, didn’t you?”
“did you let her fuck you?” nayeon asks.
“no”
“good girl.” she moves closer, placing a kiss right under momo's earlobe.
“how about you make your loss up to me?” she asks, momo eagerly nods in response.
momo leans closer, kissing nayeon like she has been craving her lips, making out with her as she pulls at nayeon’s shirt, signaling her to take it off.
she moves her hair away to kiss her neck, sucking and nibbling on it to leave light marks, just how nayeon loves it.
momo fumbles at nayeon’s jeans, trying to open them messily as her fingers slip.
“need my help?” she whispers against her lips, momo nods, “please”.
nayeon chuckles a little, getting up from momo's lap and taking off her pants, standing in front of her with her cropped white tee and a pair of black calvin klein underwear.
exactly how momo loves it.
she bites her lip a little, getting up to grab nayeon by her waist so she can push her down on the bed again.
“you look so good on top of me” nayeon breathes out while momo pushes her knee up her core.
“you look so good under me,” momo teases, laughing a little.
nayeon can't help but smile a little.
her hand moves up momo's body, along her chest up to her neck, gripping it slightly with her large hand.
“fuck-” momo breathes out, moving her knee against nayeon's core more, making her moan with her.
she lets go after some seconds, letting momo breathe again.
“i need to taste you,” she says all out of breath.
momo moves down, slowly pulling down nayeon's slightly wet underwear.
“like what you see?” she teasingly asks, momo looks up to her, nodding like a puppy.
“come on, be my good girl and eat me out” nayeon orders - and momo immediately complies.
her hands grip nayeon’s thighs, tongue eagerly working on her wet cunt, making nayeon moan loudly.
“mhm-.. just like that baby” she moans, fingers curling into the bedsheets.
momo eats her out like she has been starving, sucking and licking like she has never done anything else.
maybe it's all because of the feeling momo gets when nayeon calls her her good girl that she's doing her best at making her feel good.
with her face already soaked in nayeon's juices, she leaves her pussy and kisses all over her inner thighs, marking her up.
nayeon lets out a loud moan when momo sinks her teeth into her thigh. almost screaming her name.
(nayeon definitely has a thing for being marked up where no one but her can see it)
her hand moves down to momo's head so she can grip her hair, pushing her closer to where she really needs her mouth.
“that needy?” momo teases, laughing a little. she can't hide the way her face immediately turned red though.
nayeon just nods, letting out a whine when momo sucks on her clit.
“fuck-.. i'm so close baby”
“keep going and be my good girl” she moans out, fingers curling more into momo's hair, the burning in her scalp just making her more eager to make nayeon cum all over her tongue.
momo does everything she can to please nayeon.
licking, sucking, even biting a little.
she even spits on her cunt (unexpected, but that turns nayeon on just more).
nayeon’s back arches into the mattress as she cums with a loud moan.
momo was never this turned on, completely drinking her in as she rides out her high on her tongue.
“oh fuck” nayeon breathes out, trying to calm down from her orgasm.
she slowly starts to feel the burn that comes with momo completely marking her thighs up.
momo sits up in between nayeon's legs, looking at her like a patient puppy that waits for their owner to tell them that they did a good job.
“you made me feel really good” nayeon says, panting a little.
(seeing nayeon like this, momo almost wants to go for another round)
“what a good girl you are for me” she adds.
-
the praise momo receives from nayeon is what gets her going.
there could be all the money in the world to win in a dance competition - and hirai momo would still choose im nayeon.
a big festival, a lot of dancers.
one tournament.
the price? a lot of fucking money.
there are multiple dance battles, each winner going into the next round, all until the grand finale.
nayeon is massaging momo's shoulders as the moderators announce the first battle.
she moves momo’s hair away from her neck, leaning down and placing a kiss on it.
she whispers, “you won’t disappoint me”
“right?”
momo nods, looking at the mirror in front of her, making eye contact with nayeon through it, she smiles at her proudly.
“they’re waiting for you, baby”
-
from the first second of the game, the winner was already clear.
momo easily won.
she doesn't know what she's more thankful for, all the praise and money she got -
or the way nayeon fucked her into her matress as a reward.
jeongyeon's “good job” message was ignored by momo.
-
jeongyeon and momo haven't met at all these last few weeks.
both attend the festival, both win the battles.
jeongyeon stopped congratulating momo everytime she wins, momo doesn't pay much attention to it.
it's the night before the big finale, and to no one's surprise -
momo and jeongyeon are the finalists.
nayeon decided to invite both of them to her penthouse in the city center.
just for a few drinks, is what she said.
momo and jeongyeon sit on the floor while nayeon sits on her couch, they all talk, catch up.
dancing is not mentioned at all.
it's the first time momo and jeongyeon talked since that dance battle which ended in a make out session.
jeongyeon doesn't know anything about momo and nayeon.
nayeon thinks a little game would be interesting.
of course she wants momo to win, they have a deal and nayeon could get a lot of money if momo wins.
but wouldn't it be interesting to see what would happen to momo's ability to dance and win if something special happened the night before?
nayeon knows that they both feel something for her, like she's some type of treat they both want to have.
can they share though?
she crosses her legs and looks down at them like she's superior, her wine glas in her right hand (nayeon always prefers to look classy - even when drinking alcohol).
“let's do something fun” she suggests.
they both look at her confused, momo's eyes wide like from a puppy, waiting for her to keep talking.
“let's fuck” she adds.
nayeon is usually classy, except for when she's curious, just like tonight.
“what?” jeongyeon asks, like she didn't understand her correctly, even though she definitely heard what nayeon said.
“come on,” she begins speaking.
“it's obvious that you both want me, since years even” she says confidently, she knows she's right.
neither jeongyeon or momo can argue with her, not like they've been dying to fuck nayeon since ages.
