The Way You Dance
Bada Lee x fem!reader
Warnings: 18+ themes, dom!Bada, needy Bada, dry humping, grinding, hair pulling, biting, dirty talk, degrading, praise, teasing, public sex?, almost getting caught
MDNI
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You had the brilliant idea to tease Bada, knowing how worked up she gets. The outfit you wore with purpose caught her attention almost immediately. Bada looked at you confused as you walked into the dance studio, not understanding why you would wear something so revealing when you were likely going to do some…more than suggestive moves for the choreo.
Smirking, you looked at her perplexed expression as you took your bag off and placed it on the bench.
“Ready for today?” You asked, pretending you didn’t notice Bada looking at your exposed legs.
Bada licked her plump lips, her adams apple moving as she swallowed harshly. “Let’s do it…” She trailed off.
You started the music up, playing SWV by Summer Walker. Bada started doing little jumps to warm up, as you looked down and giggled, hoping this would go the way you wanted.
As soon as both of you heard her voice, you started dancing, hitting the moves smoothly but with energy to make them pop.
Dancing individually was hard on you, as you wanted to hurry up and enact your plan. You could tell that Bada was getting worked up already, even though you haven’t done any part of your plan yet.
When Noah joined in after Summer, that’s when you both started dancing together. Bada’s hands grabbed your waist, her long fingers digging into your skin. You smiled as Bada put her mouth right next to your ear, letting you know how heavy she’s breathing.
Bada was borderline panting as you continued to dance, her hot breath hitting the inside of your ear as she makes your hips grind into her own. Her eyes locking onto yours through the mirror, realizing how flushed you both are.
You grind your hips back into her continuously, as you move your arms to the beat. After a particular beat, your right hand lands in her hair. You bite your bottom lip as you dig your hand into it and tug.
Bada whines shamelessly as she digs her mouth into your neck, not yet kissing as she prefers to rub her lips against you instead. Her breathing gets heavier and her teeth start grazing your pulse point.
You start breathing heavier too, spinning out of her arms and starting to dance individually again. You can hear Bada whine and complain as she watched you dance. You giggled and looked at Bada teasingly as you both start doing moves on the floor. Bada stares at you as you spread your legs teasingly, before arching your back.
Bada’s eyes lit up as the song ends. She rushes towards your phone and makes sure some other songs are played, ones that you haven’t choreographed yet.
Bada walks up to you fast, smirking as she brings her hands around your waist before spinning you around so you’re both facing the mirror.
“Do you think I wouldn’t know what you’re doing? Hm?” Bada rushes out against your neck, biting it and leaving marks.
“You’re so fucking naive…thinking you can tease me without consequences.” She whispers against your now bruised neck, trailing her puffy lips upwards until she’s talking into the shell of your ear.
You only smile, thinking of something bratty to say back. “Maybe you’re the naive one? Maybe I wanted this to happen..” You say as you bite your bottom lip, bringing your hands to grab at both her wrists as her nails dig into you painfully.
Bada inhales harshly, dragging you closer to her. She drags one hand to your head, pulling your hair until she gets more access to your neck. “You’re such a fucking whore, you know that baby? You get all bratty when my fingers aren’t inside of you.” Bada says in between her kisses on your jawline. The hand that was holding your hair makes it’s way to your chin, holding it.
“Keep looking at the mirror, okay baby? Since you can’t do anything else with that dumb little head of yours, I wanna make you see yourself become my little slut again.”
You gulp at her words and her grip, loving the feeling of her hands all over you, no matter how rough they are.
Bada grabs your cunt through your skirt, not even lifting it up. She puts her leg in between yours from behind before pushing you onto it. Her other hand still grips your chin as to make sure you don’t look away.
You hold back a subtle whine as her hand is still pressing into your cunt while she makes you grind on her leg.
Bada licks her lips as she starts nibbling on your lobe. “Let me hear you, pretty thing. Wanna hear how good I make you feel.” Bada basically whines out, desperate to hear you.
You still bite your lip to mask your sounds, not wanting anybody to see you in this state. Bada is the opposite, as she loves the adrenaline of almost being caught. With that idea in mind, Bada’s hand leaves your chin and instead slithers up your crop top, playing with your nipples through your bra.
“B-bada….please baby! ‘S too much…” You manage to whine out as she makes you grind onto her leg harder. You looked at yourself through the mirror, seeing the trail of wetness on Bada’s sweats. It makes you moan shamelessly through your closed lips, secretly loving how close you are already.
“You can take it baby. You were the one walking around like this, weren’t you? You wanted me to ruin you, hm? Look at the mess you’re leaving on me, slut.” Bada says harshly into your ear. Her own voice husky with lust. She audibly gulps as she looks at you in the mirror, looking so lost as she pinches your nipple.
“All mine…you’re all mine to fuck. God, I love it when you’re my little whore” Bada mumbles out, borderline whining. She starts biting everywhere she can see skin, your ear, your jaw, your neck, even your shoulder.
Your eyes turn glossy feeling your lower stomach get hot, as well as your cunt. The pressure becoming too much to ignore. It doesn’t help that you can feel her subtle moans and whines as she bites into you, leaving you with marks.
“Bada-“ You moan out, realizing you’re close. “Baby slow down—“ You whine loudly, the squelching of your cunt as it grinds onto her covered thigh, paired with your whines echoing in the empty studio made you both breathless. You then blink your eyes rapidly as you see Bada through the mirror, biting her lip so hard it starts to bleed. Her eyes are just as glossy as yours while she gasps and swallows harshly.
“I fucking love seeing you like this. Makes me feel so good baby, your sounds are so pretty. Do you make these noises for anybody else? Hm? No? You belong to me, baby? My personal little slut.” Bada moans and stutters into your ear as she pinches your other nipple, twisting it and making sure it hurts. You moan at the stinging sensation, getting closer to the edge.
“Answer me, whore. You gonna cum already, huh? I haven’t even touched your little clit yet..” Bada pouts, pretending to be saddened by the fact. She smirks into your neck as you still don’t answer her, mumbling incoherently. Bada suddenly perks up as she starts hearing footsteps. She bites her lip and holds in a giggle as she makes you grind faster. The sound your cunt makes against her sweats is loud and wet, making sure everybody knows how needy you are for her.
“B-bada…need to-“ You interrupt yourself with a loud moan, not yet hearing footsteps. “Please… ‘m gonna come—“ You whine out as you slump against her, and squeezing your eyes shut.
“Need you to come for me so bad, pretty girl.” Bada lowers the both of you to the ground before making you sit on her thigh. She makes you open your legs wide as she starts to rub you through your panties. “Wish I could tease you but we don’t have time for that.” Bada whines as she hears the footsteps again, this time closer. “Please baby, need you to make a mess on me, okay?” She rubs you faster, focusing on your clit as you still manage to make a mess on her fingers, even through your panties.
“O-oh fuck….fuck fuck fuck Bada— gonna come..please” You whine out, finding the energy to grind on her fingers a little. The pressure in your lower stomach becomes too much, the band holding you back suddenly snapping as your eyes open wide, locking with hers in the mirror. Bada suddenly puts a couple of her fingers in your mouth as you scream out. Your eyes water as you gag on some her fingers and cum on the rest from her other hand. Bada moans with you, eyes rolling back as she nuzzles into your neck.
Once you both calm down, Bada chuckles as she removes her fingers from your mouth, pushing your hair out of the way. She notices you're still too dazed to focus on the footsteps, so she removes her other hand from your cunt and takes off her jacket. She props you up against the mirror and wraps her jacket around you, wiping her hands on a nearby towel before rushing towards the door.
Just as Bada made it to the door, the person knocked. Bada fixed herself before opening the door. “Hey Tatter! Did you need something?” Bada said, smirking as Tatter talks about something, oblivious to the trail on Bada’s sweats, or the heated up room. Bada swallows as her own cunt remains sticky with her wetness, not wanting to risk her pride by telling you she came from just your sounds.