description ↠ you arrive home to your girlfriend wearing something breathtaking
warning/s ↠ sexual content
a/n ↠ arin looks hot af in omg’s recent comeback, and so I just had to quickly write something for her. I have some other smutty content for omg planned~ if I can get around to it hehe
When you arrived home from work that evening, Arin was already waiting for you in your shared bedroom.
She was still in her outfit from work, wearing this tight-fitting dark suit and tie that accentuated her figure. Crimson lipstick painted her lips.
You released a slow breath as you admired her, your hands immediately warming her hips.
“(F/n)-ah~, you’re home,” Arin hummed, “finally. I’ve been waiting forever.”
Within moments her face was inches from yours. You could feel her breath fanning across your face, her body dangerously close to yours.
“You’re eager, aren’t you?” You replied, your voice trembling slightly. You could feel the heat in the atmosphere clinging to your skin.
In response, Arin grazed her lips over yours. It was only a slight kiss, and yet already you were dazed. She grinned, amused that you were so easily flustered.
“Come on~,” she urged, pulling you onto the bed with her.
There was a flurry of movement as you resumed kissing her, far more deeply than earlier. She tasted sweet, her saliva intermingling with yours. By the time you stopped kissing, you had settled on top of her with your leg between hers.
“Arin, I need to be touched,” you pleaded, and she laughed lightly, “you beg so cutely, (F/n).”
Her leg buried itself between your legs. It was a rough pleasure, and you were sensitive enough that it felt incredible.
“You have to use my thigh this time~,” Arin said, “I wanna see you ride it.”
You sat up, swallowing thickly and straddling her thigh. Her hands rested on your hips, her dark eyes peering directly at you.
Slowly, you began to rock your hips. Your body began to warm with pleasure, swelling as you gingerly applied more pressure. Eventually, Arin grew impatient, forcing your hips down against her.
“I wanna see you cum, (F/n),” She ordered, her eyebrows raised and her grip on your waist harsh.
You scrunched your eyes shut, rocking harder against her till the friction blossomed, and you came, your vision speckling with stars.
Arin sat up and held you close, her dominating personality melting away for something sweeter.
“Wanna get undressed and cuddle?” She hummed.
You realised she was still wearing that suit and tie, sweat collecting on her brow. Your throat went dry, and you realised you were far from done.
“Wanna have a shower together first?” You mumbled.
