(twice) marking - nayeon x dahyun
nayeon marking dahyun all pretty and nice.
Dahyun had been contemplating for a while. It was half past three in the morning, and she couldn’t rid the images of Nayeon in her bra and panties, which was something the older said she sent by accident.
The way Dahyun had to bite down her lips and clamp her hand together whenever the images popped up in her mind was ridiculously annoying. This whole incident had happened a few days ago but still, how could anyone forget how gorgeous the girl looked?
The pale girl made her way to the shower, hoping a cold bath could soothe her senses and sensitive thoughts. She climbed in the bathtub, feeling the cold water wash up against her body, sighing at the contact. After while, after struggling to get up, she wrapped herself in a small towel before making her way out the bathroom.
Just as she opened the door, a familiar smell of lavender and vanilla roamed the room. Dahyun’s breath hitched when she say a pair of black high heels that were worn by a specific someone for today’s performance. The younger girl fought back the urge to return to the bathroom and pretend she was showering, then remembered how she couldn’t possibly bathe for the whole night.
“That took you long enough.” Her voice called out. That long, husky voice. That voice that screams all the things Dahyun shouldn’t ever think about of a member.
“Wh-what are you doing here? It’s past midnight.” Dahyun whispers as she clutched her towel tightly, watching Nayeon turn towards her.
The older had been wearing a set of matching black lacy lingerie, hugging her curves a bit too nicely. Her smoky makeup from today was still on, her brown hair ruffled to the sides, lipstick still perfect without crack.
“I came to see you.” Nayeon pouts softly, but it yelled anything but innocent. “I thought you’d be asleep but I still came to check. Turned out you were bathing, so I waited.”
The older gave Dahyun a toothy grin before standing up.
“You-you should sleep, we still have a lot of schedule tom-“
Nayeon brought a finger up to Dahyun’s lips, shushing her. “Do you really want me to leave Dahyunie?”
Dahyun gulps. She didn’t know how to respond, was she suppose to admit that of course she didn’t want the older to leave. In fact she wanted her to deal with the pent up tension in her stomach.
In her moment, Dahyun heard a small chuckle, “What are you thinking about?”
Nayeon smoothly snakes her arms around the younger’s slim waist, tugging the towel under Dahyun’s loose fingers.
“Oh my god, I’m so sorry. Clumsy me.” The girl says dryly, using her leg to slide the towel far away from Dahyun.
Dahyun quickly used her arms to cover herself, “Un-unnie!” She exclaims.
“What? It’s not like we need it anyways.”
Nayeon pulled Dahyun to the bed. She smiled to herself, as she noticed a wall made by mirrors, in which Dahyun probably used to pick her outfits everyday. But of course she had other things in mind.
Before Dahyun could protest, Nayeon quickly moves to tackle her lips with a brutal kiss. Biting and tugging the other’s smooth mouth. Dahyun gently closed her eyes at the sensation, wanting to stop but not being able to, she quickly returns the kiss.
Dahyun presses her thighs harshly together, whimpering at Nayeon dragging kisses down her neck to collarbone to her breasts. She was sure her whole body would be marked tomorrow. The older swiftly pulls Dahyun’s legs apart before moving her fingers to trace small circles near her inner thighs.
Dahyun gasps loudly, leaving her mouth slightly opened. Before she could react, she felt two digits slide inside her pussy. She moaned loudly but this time she found herself moaning into Nayeon’s mouth, which was still kissing her passionately.
The poor girl started sweating and whimpering at the pace Nayeon was going at. It was fast and rough, she felt her fingers hit all the right places. “Oh my god.” Her voice shaky and broken.
Feeling her walls clench, she found herself on the verge of coming before the warmth of the other’s finger disappeared.
“What happened to wanting me to go back to my room?” Nayeon asks, cocking her head, biting her lips.
Dahyun opened her eyes, glaring at the girl. “Please, I need you to fuck me. Please.” She says, pulling Nayeon down by her neck. Her hot breath trailing the other’s.
“Does my babygirl want to be all marked up? All messy and panting for me?” Nayeon hums, rubbing harsh circles on Dahyun’s clit.
Dahyun nods eagerly, bucking her hips for more. “Use your words sweetheart.” Was the last thing she heard before the pale girl started chanting how badly she wanted Nayeon’s fingers deep inside her.
Nayeon smirked before returning to her previous actions, fucking Dahyun with her fingers. This time though, she had no plans to stop. Making sure the girl would come and come, again and again.
“Look at you,” Nayeon says, glancing at the mirror before using her free hand to push Dahyun’s head to the side. “All pretty and marked up.”
Dahyun opens her eyes slowly, viewing herself being fucked into the mattress by Nayeon in the mirror. That got her all hot and bothered, more than she already was.
Letting out loud moans and groans before clenching the sheets.
