warnings: a CRIMINALLY short body of text, smut, foul language, praise, dom!saebyeok x fem!sub!reader, light bondage (wrist tying), reader gets STRAPPED ☺️
Again, my queen hoyeon, pls do NOT read this 🥹🙏
Final lights of daytime fade below the horizon, the city already winding down for sleep. But you two weren’t.
It had started like a usual evening, though this time you both happened to have had a stressful day at work, and at that point just wanted to have gotten home. However, the stress turned to tension between you, and thought ‘fuck it’. That’s what lead to what’s happening now.
You’re sat on the desk, Sae-byeok stood between your thighs, lips connected like it’s your last moments. The passion was clear, and it was obvious you both had stress to let out and get rid of. And it’s damn sure you will.
Your back hits the soft plush of the fabric-covered mattress, hands still grabbing at her back and shirt. She broke the kiss to munch at your neck, ripping a whimper from your lips. Sae-byeok sits up, and you make a breathless hum of confusion as she practically tears open the nightstand drawer. Until you see what she’s reached for. The familiar yet rarely used pink (or any colour you want) ribbon and an 8 inch strap. That caught your attention.
She noticed your taken aback look and smirked. She gently took your wrists and tied the silk ribbon around them, lifting them to lay upon the pillow above your head, and it sent a fresh wave of heat between your thighs. Next, Sae-byeok took the strap, standing to step into the harness and buckling it up. Another wave. She retreated back onto the bed, hovering above you. Your lips connected again, this time her hands stripping your clothes, you letting her.
“Hips up,” she commanded, you obeying as she removed your shorts and underwear. “Good girl,” She praised, knowing you love when she says that. You felt the slight chill from the temperature change, sending a small shiver down your spine. “Damn, you’re beautiful,” she spoke in a rasped voice, eyeing you up hungrily, though she still unmistakably had only love and adoration for you, her dear lover.
“Sae,” you whined, your need visible. But of course, she had to tease you a little.
“What do you want, sweet?” She asked, the pet name driving you so close to insanity. “Beg for it.”
“Please, love,” you begged. “I need you in me. Please.”
The silicone drove through your walls, her pace swift and bordering overwhelming. The room was filled with the sound of her pounding in and out of you and your own noises from your mouth. You just got louder and louder the closer you got to the edge, too distracted to think about the possibility of your neighbours hearing you.
“Shit, baby,” she laughed, a little shocked, “I myself don’t mind your pretty noises, but they might.” She slid her fingers into your mouth, an attempt to, at least decently, muffle your moans and mewls. You suckled on them, sweat coating your skin.
You could feel the infamous knot tightening in your stomach, your sounds, still, increasing in volume and desperation a signal to her as well.
“Come on pretty girl, let it out,” her velveted voice rang as she picked up your leg and rested it on her shoulder, hitting a deeper part of you, and that’s what opened the gate. You basically screamed her name, back arched. She kept thrusting into you until you fully rode out the waves of your orgasm, hips slowing to a stop.
LIPS LOCKED AND hands roaming freely, you tried your best to breathe as sae-byeok practically devoured you, savoring the heat of the moment as her tongue fought for dominance in your mouth. you arched and withered every so often, craving more of your girlfriend each second. she broke the kiss and stared at your for a moment, breathing heavily while she kept firm eye contact with you. you always thought about how passionate and carefree the two of you were, making love as if your youths were eternal.
"i would love to finish this, but cheol is in the other room," sae-byeok breathed out, breaking the kiss between you two. "to be continued?"
you nodded tiredly, also trying to catch your breath after your heated make-out session. "to be continued."
sae-byeok rolled herself off of you, allowing you two to be face-to-face laying down in bed.
within seconds you found yourself in wrapped in sae-byeok's arms, your face so close to hers that your noses were practically touching. you began to feel the feeling of tiredness overcome you, and frequently you yawned even though you told sae you weren't tired at all.
"just go to sleep," sae-byeok said after you were practically fighting to keep yourself awake. you shook your head no and mumbled, "i don't wanna lose this feeling."
"what feeling?" sae-byeok asked in confusion, genuinely not knowing if you were saying things out of fatigue or if there was actual meaning behind it.
"sleeping in your arms... still dreaming," you slurred in sleepiness before finally allowing slumber to overcome you. "goodnight sae."
sae-byeok chuckled to herself, then pressed a soft kiss on your temple before turning off the night lamp. "goodnight y/n."
what about A Jennie and Hoyeon, just hugging their O designer girlfriend, while joking about the sewing measurements? I have ideas
I have never written for Hoyeon before so i hope this is okay 😭😭
Our little designer
The sound of familiar laughter echoed through the hallway of your studio, looking up from the designs you were working on you couldn’t help but smile as your eyes came in contact with those of your girlfriends. The two alphas rushing over to give you a hug and kiss before sitting down in front of you.
“So you know how you love us..” your idol gf begins shooting you a cheeky grin while the model simply moves to grab your hand.
You sigh and look at them unamused already knowing what they want, “let me guess, you forgot you needed measurements for your new outfits and decided to bother your very busy hardworking girlfriend to do it for you”
The too nod in sync cheeky child like grins plastered on there face as they give you puppy dog eyes, knowing theres no way you could resist them. Especially not together.
With a playful, and somewhat overdramatic sigh you get your measuring tape and note book pointing to your short girlfriend first. Motioning her to stand infront of you, all the while the model decides to wander around your work station. Much to your annoyance.
Your just about done with measuring Hoyeon, everything noted down for both girls in your note pad as you go to do the last measurement. The minute you sink down to the floor you hear the girls start to make jokes about you being down there and how it was inappropriate for work.
“You know Jennie, i think our little omega has other things on her mind watch your hand baby this is your place of wor-“
You can’t help but roll your eyes and flick the inside of her thigh as a warning, laughing along with Jennie when she yelps and gives you a playful glare pouting as she rubs the spot you flicked lightly.
You huff as you make your way over to write the last measurement down barely finishing before your sandwiches between the too alphas. An attack of kisses being placed to your neck and face while they mutter “thank yous” and “love yous” into your skin.
The professor finally dismissed us, gathering her stuff before leaving our classroom. I placed my things back inside my backpack, zipping it close when I felt someone snake their hands around my waist. I did not need to turn around to see who it was because I can already tell that the perfume that hit my nostrils belongs to my girlfriend.
"Oh, hey", I said to my girlfriend with a smile on my face.
Hoyeon rested her head on my shoulder, "Aren't you coming over at my house?", she asked me with a puppy look on her face.
"Oh, right, about that.........", I paused and slowly turned around to look at her, finally making meeting her gaze, "Maybe next time?", I mumbled to her, looking down on my own feet because I can't bare to look at the disappointment that will take over her smile.
But I knew very well that she was frowning sadly when I heard a deep sigh escaped from her lips. I couldn't help but feel guilty upon seeing my girlfriend pouting. "I was hoping we can Netflix n Chill", she murmured under her breath.
"Look, I'm sorry but my friend really needs my help. I promise, I'll make it up to you", I reassured her before she engulfed me into a tight hug which I gladly returned.
Once she pulled away, she tilted her head at me, "What are you doing with your friends, anyways? Don't tell me you're going to have a drink with girls", she threatened me with a playful glare which looked intimidating yet adorable.
"No, of course not, I only have my eyes on you", I told her sincerely, "My friend really needs money to pay for her grandmother's hospital bills and we had this idea on having an art commission", I explained to her.
She hummed, "Aw, that's very kind and sweet of you. What did I do to deserve such a wholesome human being like yourself", she complimented me and playfully brushed a strand of hair from my face.
The single gesture made me look away with reddened cheeks. It's crazy that this woman still makes me blush a lot as fuck even if we were already together for seven years now. I guess I was still as whipped as the first time I had met her back then.
"Anyways, what about this art commission of yours? How does it work?", she asked me.
I shrugged my shoulders, "People pay me to create an artwork", I simply answered her.
"So they can literally ask you to paint anything they like?", she says.
I nodded my head, "Yes like literally anything you can imagine. Like a painting of themselves, their family, their beloved pet or even a painting of someone they like", I informed her calmly.
She opened her mouth to say something when someone suddenly called me, making me turn and saw Nayeon standing just right outside the door. My gaze landed on the flyers that my bestfriend was holding as she walked towards the both of us.
"Hey, love birds", she greeted the two of us before turning to look at me, "Ready to hand out flyers for our art commission?", she asked me with a small smile.
I glanced at my girlfriend before nodding my head at Nayeon, "Alright, I guess I'll get going now. Talk to you later, Y/N", Hoyeon says and pressed a quick peck on my lips. "Okay, text me when you get home", she told you, flashing her a smile.
"Of course", I murmured and wore your backpack.
She chuckled, "Yeah, you better!", she playfully threatened me before turning to look at my bestfriend, "Take care of this kid for me, will you?", she joked, making us chuckle.
"Hey just because you're taller than me, doesn't mean I'm a kid", I argued.
"Whatever, good luck, you two!", Hoyeon says, waving goodbye as she walked away from my bestfriend and I.
I was sitting by myself in the library, going through my notes because the exams are around the corner and I do not want to fail. I was to occupied reviewing when someone suddenly sat at the empty seat in front of me and placed a hand on my book, making me glare up at her.
"Fuck off", I told Nayeon as I grabbed her hand and pushed it away from my book.
She giggled, "There's a request for art commission for you and you won't believe what they asked for you to paint", she informed me with a smirk.
"What? Did they ask me to draw something inappropriate?", I asked her sarcastically.
"This one's way worse, they're asking you to paint yourself", she answered me with a serious look but burst out into laughter when I choked on my chocolate drink that I was previously drinking.
I wiped my mouth with the back of my hand, "You're kidding, right?", I mumbled. She shook her head at me which made me stare at her disbelief, "What kind of sick joke is this? Who would want a portrait of myself and why do they need it?", I grumbled under my breath.
"They might put your portrait in their bedroom to scare away cockroaches or rats, I don't know, why are you asking me?", she joked which she earned a glare from me.
I groaned and slammed my book shut, "Who even requested it anyways?", I questioned her.
She shrugged her shoulders at me, "I don't know either, it's an anonymous request. But I'm certain it's from a secret admirer of yours", she replied.
"Don't be ridiculous, I have a girlfriend", I stated.
"Having a girlfriend doesn't mean that you can't acquire a secret admirer", she argued.
I frowned, "Are you sure it's really a request from someone and not just a prank because I ain't wasting effort if they turned out to be a joke", I murmured and crossed my arms.
"It isn't, alright? Your efforts won't be wasted, our friend needs help", she reassured me.
Silence engulfed the two of us for a minute or so before a sigh in defeat escaped my lips, I clicked my tongue and looked at her, "When's the deadline for my portrait?", I asked her before pressing my lips into a thin line.
Not even a week had passed yet I had already finished the portrait that was requested by the anonymous customer or my secret admirer as Nayeon liked to call it. Painting the portrait wasn't even the hardest part but picking my best photo was. Why is it hard? Well, let's just say that I rarely have good photos because I am not as photogenic as my girlfriend.
"Where the fuck do they want to meet?!", I screamed on my phone with a frown.
"In your classroom", my bestfriend repeated at the other line.
I mentally cursed myself as I jogged on the hallways, "Why in my classroom?!", I asked her.
"Because your secret admirer is in there, you fucking idiot!", she answered me.
"Then I can't meet them there, my girlfriend might go nuts once she hears that my secret admirer breaths the same classroom air as her. She'll kill m—", I was cut off once I realized that Hoyeon was literally standing ahead of me as I screamed on my phone.
I immediately ended the call with Nayeon and shoved my phone in my pocket, "You have a secret admirer in our class?", she repeated with her eyebrows furrowed together.
"Look, it's not what it looks like but I think that the customer for our art commission is in the same class as ours. But I doubt that anyone would even like me", I explained to her though the last part was like a whisper nevertheless she heard it loud and clear.
"Well, I do", she told me which made raise an eyebrow at her.
I chuckled and awkwardly scratched the back of my neck, "Of course, you do, we're dating", I playfully joked but she did not laugh which made me shut up. "Look, I really don't know who this anonymous customer is but they asked me to paint myself. I'm only doing my job and this doesn't mean I'm cheating on you or som—", I was cut off when she giggled.
"Silly, I was the anonymous customer", she interrupted me.
I furrowed my eyebrows at her, "What?"
"Of course you don't have a secret admirer in our class, I'll kill them before they could even lay a finger on you", she playfully joked and threw an arm around my shoulder.
"Wait—hold up! Why did you do that?!", I asked her.
She raised her eyebrow at me, "Do what?", she asked me back.
"Why a portrait of myself?", I whispered, tilting my head in confusion.
My girlfriend chuckled and playfully ruffled my hair, "I guess I really love you that much"
"I know that and I love you too. But it could have been a portrait of something else", I replied and licked my lower lips.
Hoyeon simply shrugged at me, "According to you, it can be anything", she responded.
"Yeah, a painting of yourself, your family, a pet or someon—"
"Or a painting of someone I like", she cut me off, "So, I went with the fourth one. The person that I asked you to paint was the one I like", she sincerely whispered.
I could not help it as a blush blooms on my cheeks, "Shut up, we've been dating for seven years", I reminded her which made her chuckle.
