I like your Lisa/Mina ideas and ive been thinking about it so i wanna make some additions. I like them being fwb but make them roommates because they feel more intimate than fwb but not intimate enough to be dating. They also use a lot of toys and because i think Mina also has some voyeuristic tendencies, they regularly bring in a third to fuck one of them while the other watches. I think Lisa prefers to watch with men and Mina prefers to watch with other women 🎮
okay so everyone drop EVERYTHING bc this is all we're gonna talk about for a second lmaooo
roommates........... voyeuristic Mina ,,,,,,,, exhibitionist Lisa . , ., . ,,, . toys ........ and a third
AND NOW I NEED YOU TO GIVE ME SOME THIRD OPTIONS bc we need a male partner AND a female partner for both of them lmao
I dont even know where to start with Lisa/Mina but i know theyre freaky and i like it 🎮
EXTREMELY freaky lmaoo I feel like this is more of a FWB situation than a girlfriends thing, right? like just two hot, sexually compatible homies who sometimes do dirty things together (probably stemming from the fact that they occasionally watch porn together and even-more-frequently SEND each other porn they think the other will like?)
what about jeonghan? i think he could match her freak for sureeee 🍓
I AM INTRIGED BY THE IDEA OF JEONGHAN. I'm not 100% convinced just yet but he IS much more of a freak (inside the bedroom and with life in general lmao) and maybe even most importantly: he is just as into anal as she is
he's smart, he's a weirdo, he does insane shit quietly in the background... you know what? I think I might fuck with this ????
please tell me any random headcanon you have or any random thing you think they'd be into together!!
You’re already home when Mina walks through the door. The apartment is quiet, afternoon light slanting across the big bed in the master bedroom, sheets still half-made from the morning. She’s in a soft oversized sweater and short denim, hair down, no schedule left on the calendar for the rest of the day. Free time. The kind that used to be rare.
She drops her bag, kicks off her shoes, and finds you in the kitchen pouring water. The second your eyes meet she smiles that small, private smile she only ever gives you.
“Hi, husband.”
“Hi.” You set the glass down and pull her in by the waist. She rises on her toes for the kiss, slow at first, then deeper when your hand slides under the sweater and finds bare skin. No bra. You feel her shiver.
“I already put the things on the bed,” you murmur against her mouth. “If you still want them.”
She nods, cheeks already warming. “I want them.”
You walk her backward into the bedroom. The big bed is waiting—wide enough for everything you planned. On the nightstand sit the toys you laid out earlier: a thick realistic dildo with a flared base, a smaller curved one for tighter spaces, a powerful wand vibrator, and a slim bullet for precision. Lube bottle open and ready. She sees them and her breath catches the way it always does.
You peel the sweater over her head. Her breasts are soft, nipples already tight. You palm them while she works open your jeans. Clothes end up in a pile on the floor. Naked, she climbs onto the middle of the mattress on her knees, waiting. You follow, kneeling behind her, chest to her back, hands roaming.
“Tell me what you need first,” you say, mouth at her ear.
“Fingers. Then the wand. I want to come before you put anything bigger in me.”
You reach around and slide two fingers between her legs. She’s already slick. You stroke her slowly, circling her clit, then push inside and curl. She drops forward onto her hands, spine arched, pushing back into your hand. The wet sound fills the quiet room. You keep the pace steady until her thighs start to tremble, then reach for the wand.
The head of the vibrator presses flat against her clit the moment you turn it on. The low, deep buzz makes her jolt. You hold it there while your fingers keep working inside her, and she comes hard within a minute—hips jerking, a sharp cry muffled into the pillow, pussy clamping tight around your fingers. You don’t stop. You turn the intensity up one notch and keep the pressure until a second wave hits her faster than the first. This time she squirts, a sudden warm gush that soaks your hand and the sheets beneath her. She gasps, surprised even though it happens often enough now, and you murmur praise against the back of her neck while you ease her through it.
“Good girl. That’s it. Let it out.”
When the aftershocks fade you pull your fingers free and wipe them on the towel you left nearby. She turns onto her back, legs falling open, cheeks flushed, eyes dark. You kneel between her thighs and pick up the thick dildo. Lube coats it in a shiny layer. You press the head against her entrance and push in slow, watching her stretch around the silicone. She takes it deep, a long shaky breath leaving her when the base finally meets her.
“Full already,” she whispers.
“Not yet.” You switch the wand back on and rest it against her clit again while you start fucking her with the dildo—long, steady strokes that make her breasts bounce. She reaches down and holds the wand in place so you can use both hands, one working the toy, the other pinching and rolling her nipples. The dual stimulation pushes her toward another orgasm fast. You feel her tighten, see her stomach flex, and then she comes again with a broken moan, squirting a second time around the dildo. Clear fluid arcs across her lower belly and the sheets. You keep the toy moving through it until she whimpers and pushes weakly at your wrist.
You ease the dildo out and set it aside. She’s open, wet, glistening. You coat the smaller curved toy next—the one meant for her ass. Extra lube, careful pressure. You press the tip against her tighter entrance and wait for her nod. She gives it. You push in slowly, watching the way her body accepts it inch by inch until the base sits flush. She breathes through the stretch, eyes closed, one hand fisting the sheets.
“Okay?”
“Yes. Feels… intense. Good.”
You leave the toy seated in her ass and pick up the thicker dildo again. This time you line it up with her pussy and push back in while the smaller one stays buried in her ass. Double penetration with the toys. She’s impossibly full. The moment both are inside she makes a high, punched-out sound and her thighs shake hard.
“Look at you,” you say, voice rough. “Taking both of them. So fucking pretty like this.”
You start moving the dildo in her pussy while the anal toy stays deep, only shifting slightly with every thrust. The dual stretch makes her come almost immediately—another hard, squirting orgasm that soaks the dildo and runs down over the base of the other toy. You don’t stop. You keep fucking her through it, then slow only long enough for her to catch her breath before building the rhythm again.
After a few minutes you pull the dildo free and replace it with your cock. The smaller toy remains in her ass. Real double penetration now—your thick cock in her pussy, the curved toy filling her from behind. The heat and tightness are overwhelming. You sink in to the hilt and stay there for a second, just feeling how she clenches around both.
“Fuck, Mina…”
“Move,” she begs. “Please move.”
You do. Deep, steady thrusts that rock the big bed. Every stroke makes the anal toy shift inside her. She claws at your back, then at the sheets, then loops her arms under her knees to hold herself open wider. The angle lets you go deeper. Wet, filthy sounds fill the room—skin, lube, the soft slap of your hips against hers. You reach between you and press the bullet vibrator directly to her clit. The high, focused buzz tips her over again. She squirts hard around your cock, the sudden flood making everything slicker, louder. You fuck her through it without slowing, chasing your own edge now.
When you feel her start to come down you pull out, remove the anal toy carefully, and flip her onto her hands and knees. You push the thicker dildo back into her pussy from behind and leave it there, then line your cock up with her ass. More lube. Slow pressure. She pushes back to help and you sink into the tighter heat until your hips meet her ass. Both holes filled again—cock in her ass, dildo stretching her pussy.
“Oh god—”
“Breathe. I’ve got you.”
You start thrusting, short and controlled at first, then longer and deeper once she relaxes. One hand holds the base of the dildo so it stays seated; the other grips her hip. The dual sensation makes her shake almost constantly. You reach under her and find her clit with your fingers, rubbing tight circles in time with every thrust. She comes again with a loud, broken cry, body locking, pussy fluttering around the toy while her ass clamps down hard around your cock. The force of it almost pulls you over with her, but you hold back.
You pull out of her ass, remove the dildo, and turn her onto her back once more. Legs spread wide, knees high. You push back into her pussy—bare, nothing else inside her now—and fuck her hard and deep. The bedframe creaks. Her breasts bounce with every thrust. She looks up at you, eyes glassy, mouth open, and says the words that always undo you.
“Come inside me. Please. I want to feel it.”
You drop lower, chest to hers, and drive in hard. The orgasm hits you like a punch—thick pulses flooding her, filling her until you feel the excess start to leak around your cock. You keep thrusting through it, pushing your cum deeper, until the last spurt leaves you. When you finally still you’re buried to the hilt, both of you breathing hard, her legs locked around your waist.
You stay like that for a long minute, kissing her slowly, soft and open-mouthed. Then you ease out. Cum leaks from her immediately, thick and white against the flushed pink of her pussy. You watch it for a second before reaching for a clean towel and gently cleaning the worst of the mess from her thighs and the sheets. She watches your face the whole time, soft and quiet.
When you’re done you lie down and pull her against your chest. She settles with her head under your chin, one leg thrown over yours, fingers tracing idle patterns on your stomach. The toys are set aside on the nightstand again. The room smells like sex and her shampoo. Outside the window the afternoon light has shifted toward evening.
“Free time well spent,” she murmurs after a while.
You kiss the top of her head. “Yeah. You were perfect.”
She smiles against your skin. “Next free day… maybe the harness? Or the bigger plug?”
You huff a quiet laugh and tighten your arm around her. “Whatever you want. We’ve got time.”
She sighs, content, and presses closer. For a long while neither of you speaks. Just the slow stroke of your hand up and down her bare back, the occasional soft kiss to her hair, the quiet knowledge that the rest of the day still belongs to the two of you. No schedule. No cameras. Just the big bed, the leftover heat, and the easy silence that always follows when she’s this thoroughly taken care of.
Eventually she tilts her face up for another kiss—slow, lazy, tasting of everything you just did. When it ends she settles back down with a small, happy sound.
“Love you,” she says, almost too quiet to hear.
“Love you too.” You pull the lighter blanket over both of you and keep her close. Outside, the city keeps moving. In here, free time stretches on.
Mina/Yoongi/Hongjoon/Yeonjun. Would all the guys be interested? No. Does Mina still find the idea hot? Absolutely 🎮
..............woah holy shit that's a great answer lmaoo
I think it'd probably be Yoongi who wouldn't be interested in participating (though... boyfriend!Yoongi in our Yoongi/Mina canon? he'd be down to watch or at least hear about it later) Yeonjun... I think he'd want to participate but maybe be too nervous??
bubt Hongjoong would be all in. and if we're working from the existing Mina/Yoongi AU that I like to kick around, I could see him being her boyfriend before Yoongi. and MMMF is something that she wanted to try and when she brought it up to him, Hongjoong was fully on-board. (now we just have to decide who the two other guys are)
anyway now it's something Mina and Yoongi sometimes talk/fantasize about or work into their dirty talk or w/e
private afterparty with gf!mina ashido 18+ MDNI!!!
“do you want to get back?”
it’s whispered against the shell of your ear, and you barely hear it over the sound of your own moan as mina’s thumb plays with your pebbled nipple over the fabric of your top.
“b-but it’s your birthday party, baby—” you gasp against her lips, before you’re cut off by her tongue tangling with yours. the corner you two slipped off to is dark enough for the others to not notice you, but you’re sure someone’s going to start looking soon.
“okay, then let me rephrase it,” she pulls back, half-lidded eyes staring right into yours. “i want to go back home. i want to go home and enjoy my pretty birthday gift without risking a fine for public indecency. does that sound better?”
you giggle, but eventually nod your head. “alright, let’s go.”
⋆ ★ ⋆
as if the night couldn’t have been any better, both you and mina are still the right amount of tipsy when the uber drops you off at her apartment.
between messy kisses and hands pawing impatiently to get each other’s clothes off, you find yourself in her bathroom, waiting for the tub to fill and watching scented bubbles fizz over the surface.
“thought you said you wanted to enjoy your birthday gift?” you tease, running your knuckle inside the waistband of her thong. “instead you’re running us a bath like it’s some sappy date.”
she turns to look at you, a sly grin dancing on her lips, leftover glitter catching on the overhead light. “oh, you don’t worry, i can do what i have in mind just fine in the tub,” she murmurs, nipping at your bottom lip.
and prove you wrong she did.
the sound of water sloshing wasn’t loud enough to cover up the whorish moans that mina was coaxing out of you. she sat with her back against the tub, nose buried under your jaw as you straddle her lap, legs tangled together strategically to rub your pussy against her.
“o-oh god, can’t—”
“yes you can,” she cuts you off, stern and breathy, grazing your throat with her teeth. “keep that pretty pussy open and keep going. don’t care if you cum, it’s my birthday, isn’t it? you wanna - hah - make me feel good too, no?”
“y-yes, yes, yes, wanna make you feel good!” you whine, your fingers underwater keeping your pussylips spread to make sure your clit kissed hers with every grind of your hips.
your head falls back, giving mina a clearer view of your chest. a hand comes up to grope one of your tits immediately, feeling the soapy, doughy fat around her digits. her other hand is busy guiding you, splayed over the globe of your ass— or, well, she’s trying to, but it’s hard when the friction is just right, heat coiling in her gut with your every rut.
“you’re— ngh, doing so well, baby…” she chokes on a moan, hand reaching lower until her middle finger teases your tight, puckered hole. you gasp at the sudden, barely-there intrusion, big puppy eyes staring into hers. “‘s this okay?” she checks in, pressing a small peck to your lips.
“please,” you nod desperately. she smiles, circling around the rim mindlessly, applying the slightest pressure when your pace falters as a small warning. your forehead falls against hers, tits squishing together, soapy skin squelching faintly at the contact.
you’re so close you think you’re going insane trying to hold it, stubbornly wanting to make mina cum first, but the shake of your thighs every time she teases your ass gives you away.
“you’re so cute,” she nudges your nose with hers. “trying to hold it in for me, s-so - ah - pretty, baby…”
a pitched whine spills from your lips when she finally slides her finger in, hips stuttering, pussy glued to hers. she mercifully helps by bucking up into you, but with the added pressure, you’re basically limp and useless.
“cum with me, baby, ‘m so close too,” mina coos, right before catching your lips in a hungry kiss. her finger pushes in deeper, and you’re unraveling at the seams. your twitchy movements push her over the edge as well, and you’re swallowing each other’s moans and cries as you cum together.
only after your spasms have subsided does she carefully pull out, wrapping both arms around your middle and tugging you into a warm hug, littering kisses over the side of your face. you nuzzle your face into the crook of her neck, sneezing when some water tickles your nose, making her giggle.
“you good?” mina asks after a few minutes, running her short, manicured nails over your spine. you reply with a weak “mhm”, lifting your head to kiss her cheek. “are you okay?”
“‘course i am!” she gives you a big smile. “best birthday ever if i get to spend it with you.”
┊┊a/n. thank you @yui-444 for making me think about soapy titties + a bit of input from my girlfriend :p thanks to everyone for the suggestions i'll definitely keep them in mind for more future works for my girl (and thanks to my betas you guys are my goats) IMPORTANT! I ADDED AN OPTION FOR MINA IN MY TAGLIST SO GO FILL THAT OUT IF YOU WANT TO BE TAGGED IN MORE FUTURE WORKS FOR HER!!
