⪩ ⪨ — fem!idol!reader x idol!ningning ! genre: smut w/ little plot , romance? cw : smut, cunnilingus (r!receiving), fingering (r!receiving), secretly whipped ningning ! not proofread.
wc. 3.2k
Ning Yizhou was everywhere. Her face, her voice, her group. Everyone wanted to be her or be with her. She had fans all over the world. Aespa was where every unknown kpop group wanted to be, including you.
In comparison to aespa, you were just a pebble in the sand. Without comparison, you were pretty known, a couple of hits. Viral videos, memes, but no one really knew you. No one knew that aespa vocalist was fucking you until you were a mess every night. Before stages, shows, interviews, you were wrapped around her fingers, moaning her name, and cumming all over her designer clothes.
Some people notice. They notice the way she stares at you, the way she never skips a beat to be near you. Any chance she gets. She purposely gets you two caught by saesangs while you’re out together. She wants people to know.
“Ningning we shouldn’t be out this late..” you mumbled, your hands digging deeper in your pockets. “Baby, please. We’ve done this before.” She smiled, tightening her grip on your waist. “You really think I'd let you get in trouble?” she continued, leading you into her dorm.
That alone is five news articles but Ningning doesn’t care. Evidently.
You knew her dorm like the back of your hand. Everything was exactly where she put it, she was so particular about how her room looked. “Don’t be shy, you’ve been here before.” She smiled, leading you to her bed.
Her bed was neatly made with a bunch of stuffies and pillows. “One day we’re gonna get caught..” you looked up at her, watching the smirk grow on her face. “You’re so cautious.. it’s cute.” her hands found their way to your thighs, rubbing soft circles around your inner thigh area.
“I promise..” she paused, starting to leave soft kisses on your lips, “No one is gonna find out unless you tell someone,” she paused, “You wouldn’t do that right, baby?” you nodded slowly, your thoughts being consumed by her hands on your thighs and her lips on your neck. “That’s my good girl.” she whispered, pushing you back on the bed.
Her soft hands spread your legs, trailing around the plushness of your thigh. “Tell me what you want me to do to you princess.”
She knew you were shy, she knew it was hard for you to tell her what you want when she was so close. She knew exactly what you wanted but she loves hearing it from you, she loves hearing your voice. “I want you to touch me..” you felt your face get hot, being consumed by the embarrassment of hearing yourself admit something so lewd. “Where? Show me.”
You led her hand down to where you wanted her, giving her a pleading look. “That’s my girl.” she smiled, her hands moving to take off your jeans. “Look at you soaking through your panties. I’ve barely touched you pretty.” she cooed, lowering her head between your thighs.
She wasted no time pushing your pretty lacy panties to the side, keeping her remarks to herself. The feeling of her tongue pressing against your clit left you already shaking, “Ningning..” you whimpered, your hand pressing her head against you. She hummed, continuing to drag her tongue through your folds. You let out a shaky gasp, your fingers tangling with her black hair. “Don’t hold back i need to hear you.”
You nod eagerly, letting out quiet pleas and moans for her.
Ningning pulls you closer, pressing a finger against your clit. The stimulation causes your hips to buck up, and your moans to get louder. She started rubbing tight circles on your sensitive clit, her tongue digging deeper inside your sweet cunt.
You don’t know when, but her fingers ended up inside you—sending you right over the edge. “Ningning—“ you moaned, “I know baby, cum for me,” she cooed, “You look so pretty like this, my pretty mess.” she pressed deeper inside you, hitting every spot you needed her in.
Whimpers turned into pathetic moans, begging her to keep going. You got louder as you felt that coil in your tummy snap. “You sound so good..” She smiled, using her other hand to continue rubbing your clit.
— ᨳଓ . about :: a small but intimate interaction between reader and aespa's Ningning surrounding a hairlip in a bathroom of a music show.
genre - idol au, fluff, oneshot, imagine
warnings - I would say there's none, but reader is called cute and pretty, lmk if you spot any though!
pairing - idol!ningning x fem idol!reader
word count - 544
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a/n :: I wrote this casually when I couldn't fall asleep. I feel it's a bit shitty but I'm still going to post :P. As always, please let me know if there's any grammar mistakes or errors!
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"I'm surprised you still have it."
You look at the mirror, your eyes immediately darting and catching hers through the reflection. "Well of course, it's cute, no?" you ask, almost with a cheeky tone. Ningning's lips twitch before she looks down, trying to suppress that smile that you try so desperately to get out of your head. You still spot her soft grin regardless.
"It suits you.... the hairclip," she admits.
"Do you want it back?" you say, already having your hands go towards the clip before being cut abruptly.
"No.”
You raise your eyebrow slightly.
Before you can get another word out, she starts again, "you can keep it. It’s been with you for all these months now either way."
Your lips curve, "Thanks," you say to her while looking back at yourself in the bathroom’s mirror, glancing at the hairclip you two were referring to. She had lent you it one day backstage at an event when the wind wouldn't stop blowing your hair into your face. It went well with your outfit, so you accepted it, but never returned it.
You finally turn to face her. There she was, right behind you with a soft, endearing look on her face. A look that is constantly on your mind.
“Cute…” she murmurs," and the hairclip too, I guess.”
That comment catches you off guard and you can’t help but let a giggle out. Ningning laughs softly with you.
“You always say stuff to me that makes me feel like the most beautiful woman on earth."
“That's because you are in my eyes,” Ningning confesses. Her voice and tone make it sound like she is being completely honest.
You and Ningning’s dynamic was an interesting one to say the least… For starters, it is so obvious to anyone around you two that you guys have feelings for each other. But those feelings have never been voiced before.
You first met Ningning during the early days of your group, when you were still a rookie. The two of you debuted just months apart and as a result, you guys are seen as rivals. Despite all that, there was actually no bad blood between æspa and your group, quite the opposite instead. It was just immature people who were obsessed with the idea of you guys hating each other.
“Congrats on your comeback by the way," you tell her.
“Oh- thank you!”
“Yeah, no problem. I love Lemonade.” Before you can continue, Winter walks in.
“Hey Ning- oh _____! I didn't know you were in here too!” she gives you guys a knowing look. "Anyways, the manager needs you,” Winter informs Ningning.
“I completely forgot oh my gosh,” Ningning tells Winter before turning to you. “I guess I have to go _____, sorry, but I'll see you later though?” She sounds hopeful.
You give her a nod and wave to her and Winter as they make their way out of the restroom. Shortly after you make an exit yourself as well and almost immediately face one of your members.
“Jesus! You startled me!” you pout while your member chuckles.
“Oh come on! You get scared too easily,” she complains. "Cute clip by the way.”
As simple as it, you felt yourself blush at her words.
Summary: Your girlfriend Ningning buys the biggest strap she can find... and is determined to make it fit.
Genre: smut, established au, dom!ningning, strap on
Pairing: Ningning x female reader
Word count: >1k
“Okay,” you said. You took a sip of water and relaxed back on the pillows, head on your hands. “What's my surprise, Ning?”
Ningning had been uncontrollable all through dinner. She kept bursting into laughter whenever you kissed her, and toying with the waistband of your joggers. She watched you with one finger between her teeth when she thought you weren't looking.
This surprise was going to be something crazy.
Ningning jumped to the closet, and pulled out something from a large black bag. You strained to see, your heart racing… until she turned to you.
Resting on her delicate palms was a black dildo. But this was not just any dildo. It was a huge monstrosity.
It curved over her hands, dwarfing them. The thickness alone reminded you of a horse, or some other large beast.
She clasped it with both hands and stroked it slowly, eyes fixed on your reaction.
“Ningning, that's not-” you gulped. The buzz from the wine at dinner had disappeared. “That's not going inside me.”
She grinned evilly. “I got a harness, too.”
You'd never even done strap sex with Ningning. For the last three years, your life had consisted of moaning over Ningning’s quick fingers, or her pretty mouth.
You were bisexual, while she was a lesbian. So, unlike Ningning, you had slept with men in the past. However, that was a moot point. They were human men - not aliens with cocks the width of your arm.
Ningning grabbed something from under the bed - the harness. She did look good when she shimmied off her jeans and frilly pink panties, carefully slid in the dildo and tied the leather straps around the sweet skin of her slender thighs.
You were so busy staring, you barely realised she was stripping you, until your sweatpants and panties were on the floor.
Ningning had a weird energy tonight. Her pupils were blown wide, her hair fizzing with static. Her body was hidden by her T-shirt and black hoodie.
Ningning stared hard at the spot between your legs. Her chest rose and fell as she panted with desire. You knew that look in her eyes - it was her pussy drunk look.
You felt something cool and hard nudge your pussy.
She was pushing the dildo against your entrance.
“Ningning,” you laughed. “What's gotten into you?”
She laughed, and suddenly she was back to her silly self. She grabbed the lube from the drawer and squirted it all over the toy.
Then she ran her hand up and down the dildo, pretending to jerk off. She ran her fingers through her hair, cocking her hips forward ridiculously. “Baby,” she said in a low voice, her hand still jerking. “Just let me fuck you. I swear it'll feel so good.”
“Jesus,” you said, laughing to hide your embarassment. “Your guy voice is really bad.”
“Let me fill up your tight pussy with my huge cock,” she said. “Isn't that what you like, Y/n? Big fat cock?”
You buried your face in your hands. “Great. You buy one strap-on, and now you're Hugh Hefner. My only ex-boyfriend was a twinky art major, okay? He looked a lot like you, honestly.”
Ningning laughed.
You pulled at Ningning’s hoodie. “That monster is not going anywhere near me. Can you just take your clothes off so we can have sex normally?”
Ningning wrapped her arms over herself, and wiggled the dildo suggestively. “Uh-uh. I'm not taking any clothes off until you suck this. You know how to, don't you?”
“You are so fricking stubborn!” you said, almost in tears. “Now I have to suck your plastic dick?”
You knew Ningning would keep her threat, even if it meant the sex ended here. She was that insane.
You got off the bed so you could kneel beside it. Ningning’s face flushed deep red.
“Okay,” you said grimly. “I assume you want me kneeling. Come over here, you idiot.”
Ningning sat on the bed, spreading her legs wide. She watched you breathlessly, tweezing her nipples under her hoodie.
You grabbed the huge plastic rod. She moaned suddenly, like she could feel it.
You vaguely remembered how to give blow jobs, but not pretend ones.
You massaged the lube over the dildo. Feeling completely silly, you ran your tongue over it.
Ningning actually squeaked.
The only positive of this ordeal was that you could run your hands up Ningning’s silky naked thighs, digging your nails in extra hard to show you that you were pissed at her. You twisted Ningning’s pussy hair hard enough to hurt. She deserved it.
You licked all the way down the dildo. Then, your face burning, you parted your lips and took the stiff plastic into your mouth.
Wow. It was thick. The corners of your mouth were already burning.
“Yes,” Ningning whispered, shakily. She still had both hands buried under her hoodie, tugging her hidden nipples. “Suck it… cockslut.”
You laughed in shock at her language. You practically choked on the dildo.
Ningning loved that. You heard her panting, hard and fast. Her fingers were suddenly in your face. She pressed your cheeks. She stroked your aching mouth and tried to push her fingers into your mouth along with the dildo.
“Deeper,” she whispered.
You felt her thrusting the toy into your mouth. It was frightening, having this large foreign object in your mouth. You tried to hold it, but it was terrifying.
Ningning pushed harder. Yes,” she whispered.
The dildo tapped the back of your throat.
You couldn't take it. You pulled it out of your mouth, spluttering and gasping for breath.
“Jesus, Ningning,” you said, collapsing on the floor. “You're a psycho. I need to start sleeping with a gun or something.”
She laughed in utter pleasure.
God, the sound of her laugh was so delicious it was almost worth it.
You jumped on top of her on the bed, tearing the hoodie off, along with everything underneath it, in one motion. Now naked, she writhed beneath you in delight.
You placed both hands on her small breasts, circling the tight flesh around on her chest. You pinched her dark buds hard with anger. You sucked on her sensitive little nipples, loving the way her body jerked with every motion of your mouth.
“You better,” you said, in between small bites to her hollow stomach, “finger me for an hour now. Do you promise?”
Ningning said nothing.
You clasped her face between your hands, locking it in place. “I said, do you promise?”
“Okay okay okay,” Ningning said breathlessly, her eyes already watering.
You let go, satisfied.
-
Ningning kept her promise. In fact, she went far beyond what you asked for.
Tonight, she was some kind of sex god.
She let you ride her face as long as you wanted. Then she pushed open your legs and started fingering you while staring straight at your pussy. She pushed her fingers apart, stretching you out, then lapped at your hole with her tongue until you were dripping with her spit. She licked your clit until it was singing.
She started squeezing your nipple with one hand, while the other hand circled your clit to the exact same rhythm. By now, her hands were slipping and sliding from how crazily wet you were. You thought you'd never been so wet in your life.
God, she knew your body well. The problem was, she also knew just when you were about to orgasm.
“I'm done,” you moaned, tapping her arm. “Enough edging. Let me come. Let me come.”
It was nearly 3AM now, and the room was dark. You were naked, and you were getting cold and sore. You felt like snuggling up in your girlfriend’s arms and going to sleep.
Ningning let go of you, leaving you cold and empty.
“No,” she said. You saw the dark outline of her body above you.
You tried to rub your clit, just to push yourself over the edge, but she grabbed both your hands and pushed them over your head. She spread your legs even wider, so your weeping pussy lay open for her.
Suddenly, you felt that cold plastic tap your entrance again.
“Ningning?” you said. “What the hell? When did you even put the harness on?”
“If you want to come,” she whispered, “you have to come on my strap.”
Your head flopped back on the bed. “It won’t go in…” you moaned.
“Can’t we try?” she coaxed.
She flicked her hips so the strap tapped your clit. It felt incredible. You heard a loud moan escape your mouth.
“Hmm… you like that?” she said.
She tapped you again, and again. Each time, a spark shot to your clit and you heard yourself moan.
You got a weird feeling - like your whole body was begging to have that strap inside you. Like you would do anything to feel Ningning stretch you out.
“Ok,” you whispered. “We can try.”
Ningning massaged your knees, pulling your legs wider. You felt the dildo start to push inside you. Sparks of pleasure and pain radiated from your core.
You heard a lewd squelch as the tip slid inside you. It felt impossibly wide, like if you moved the slightest bit, you would either come or die.
Oh my god, you thought. How is there enough space in there for that?
“Woah,” Ningning said quietly, pushing in deeper. She squeezed your knees back to your shoulders.
You gasped at the strange, cold feeling. You could feel every muscle inside you fighting against the stiff surface of the plastic. You weren’t even sure if you liked it.
But then, Ningning started stroking her hands over your body, and it was ecstasy. You were stretched so tight, every inch of your skin felt sensitive like never before.
When she circled her palms over your nipples, your whole body shuddered. When she touched your clit, you felt your muscles tensing and it was a struggle not to come.
She pushed in much deeper now, and you felt a weird pain in your lower back, as well as a delicious feeling of fullness.
“Shit,’ you breathed. “I don’t think it can go any further.”
“I feel it too,” she said, her voice wavering. “Does it hurt?”
“If I tell you the truth, will you promise to be cool about it?” you said.
She nodded.
“Yes, it hurts,” you said. “But it also feels good. Maybe you could … move a bit?”
Ningning didn’t even tease you. She just pulled back, dragging the strap out of you, then thrust it back in. Each time she did this, fire ran down your spine.
"Turn around" she whispered, her fingers on your hips.
She pushed you onto your hands and knees, in a doggy position. It was a strange feeling, being in this position after so many years. You felt even colder and even more exposed. Only the heat of her hands on your skin kept you calm.
You felt her squeeze your hips tight, then the most incredible burn as she squeezed the strap into you from behind.
Ningning thrust into you slowly, while smoothing her cheek all over your back and pressing kisses to your bare skin. Her mouth felt hot and liquid against your back. It sent goosebumps all over your skin.
“Touch me,” you begged.
She pressed her thumb to your clit and started to draw slow circles as she moved her hips. The pleasure was almost too much.
Only a few moments later, you felt the pleasure build up between your legs then burst over your body. You threw your head back, sighing as you stiffened over the huge dildo. Ningning kept the strap inside you throughout your orgasm, lightly pinching your nipples and stroking your hair.
Eventually, you had to kick her off. You gasped as the strap slipped out and your pussy finally relaxed.
“Oh my god,” you sighed, adjusting the pillow under your head. “I can barely speak, and you haven’t even come yet.”
Only, Ningning wasn’t listening to you. She had removed the dildo, and was gripping it in her hand, staring at your slick which coated it entirely.
She pulled the huge thing closer to her lips. And then, to your shock, she pushed it into her mouth and started sucking your slick with wide, absent eyes.
She pressed your legs down onto the bed, and almost unconsciously, started grinding her pussy on your thigh. It felt hot and impossibly wet against your leg. The flesh of her chest and stomach jiggled a little as she moved.
Ningning sucked the strap, grinding on your thigh and massaging her nipples in the dark. Finally, she came all over your leg with a half-choked noise. It was the hottest thing you’d ever seen.
She discarded the now clean instrument on the bed, and collapsed next to you.
“Ningning,” you whispered in shock. “I had no idea you were this into strap!”
“I know…” she said. “And I had no idea you were so into being impaled on my huge cock!”
You rolled your eyes. You were never living this down.
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dom! ningning x afab!reader. praise. vaginal fingering. overstimulation. mommy kink.
“shh, shh, baby..” ningning coos, voice soft and sweet as her fingers pound in and out of your cunt. “you’re being so good for me..”
“m-mommy, please,” your voice is little beyond a few babbles and whimpers, each orgasm haven taken your ability to speak by this point. “wanna come again..”
ningning grins at you, dragging her thumb across your g-spot simply to make you squirm. “well, i suppose..”
“how can i deny such a sweet, pretty thing?”
increasing their intensity, her fingers continue to pound in and out of you at a pace that takes every breath from your lungs. a sharp squeak escapes from your lips as you gush into her fingers.
synopsis: Aeri decides to throw a joint birthday party for her and Yizhou with some close friends in the industry. As a naturally easily overwhelmed person, you decide to get some fresh air for a little while, just for Yizhou to follow you without a jacket.
pairing: idol!yizhou x 5th!member!fem!reader
wc: 1k
genre: fluff, established relationship, only the members know, slightly jealous Ning, mentions of Kazuha and Le Sserafim, i think that's it
a/n: I will refer to her as Ning in dialogue as a nickname; reader is the same age as Ning but calls her unnie to tease her for having an earlier birthday
You should have known that when Aeri decided to take the reins of her birthday party and made the executive decision to celebrate both hers and Ning’s on the same night, something would go wrong.
In moments like these, when everyone around you is so happy they can’t contain it, you wish you could handle noise the same. You wish you could feel as content in these moments as you do waking up in the morning to Yizhou in your arms, caressing your cheek. Despite the natural discomfort you experience, you couldn’t help the smile on your face watching your four members enjoying themselves, especially the two birthday girls.
As you stand up to make your way over to Minjeong and Jimin to get the birthday cakes ready for them, you feel someone brush against your arm, and their hand lingers at your bicep. You turn and notice it was Kazuha trying to call you over to her and Yunjin. You shyly decline and point to your members who are sneaking into the living room with two birthday cakes at the ready.
What you don’t notice as you join your members is Yizhou staring down Kazuha, making the girl shrink into herself just slightly. It’s only ever in these moments that she wishes they could be honest about their relationship to those around them.
Once grabbing Yizhou’s cake from Minjeong and sneaking up on the two girls for a birthday surprise, the overwhelming atmosphere calms down a little, with everyone enjoying a cake slice, being able to escape the unrealistic standards of idol life.
You take this moment to go on the balcony, grab your jacket, and head out so as not to get too cold, since you planned on staying out there for a while to get ready to interact with others again.
“You know how to sneak off so well. I swear it’s a talent at this point.” You hear Yizhou say after the balcony door opened slightly, music pouring out for only a moment.
“I think it might be a survival instinct more than anything, Ning.” You pause for a moment, taking in the beauty you get to call yours. “You look beautiful.”
Her smile immediately brightens as she comes over to sit on your lap, facing the view. Noticing the fear on your face and the glance you make towards the balcony door, she rubs the top of your knee affectionately.
“Nobody can see us from here, don’t worry, I only came because I noticed you slipping away.” She leans further into your body, making you wrap your arms around her waist and rest your head on her left shoulder.
Quietness settles between you two as you enjoy the moment away from everyone else, but together at the same time. You can’t help but lean in and leave a kiss on the side of her neck, feeling her giggle from the random sensation. You notice as her giggle dies down, she tightens her grip on your arms around her before standing up to stand at the railing of the balcony.
You immediately take your jacket off and place it over her shoulders after noticing her slight shiver and stand to the left of her, one hand timidly sliding over to rest over hers.
“What was that all about before you brought the cakes over to sing to us?” She asks abruptly, and you can’t help but hear the tightness in her voice. The telltale sign she’s jealous of something. The problem is you can’t pinpoint what she’s jealous of.
“What are you talking about, Ning?” The confusion is written all over your face. If Yizhou weren’t as jealous as she was, she’d probably point out how cute it is that you don’t notice people flirting with you.
“Kazuha? When you decided to feel you up like she’s never seen a bicep before?” She said her voice growing even tighter at the thought of someone touching you like they have a chance. Even if none of them knew you two were dating, it still hurts her to see people treat you like you’re single.
“Oh, baby, that, I think she was just trying to take a picture or something–” You try to reason, but if you were to admit it, even you were caught off guard by the lingering touch in the moment.
“You and I both know that was too far.” She whispers, pulling your jacket tighter around herself. “But it’s not like she’d have a chance anyway.” She laughs, clearly finding amusement in the situation now that she’s gotten it off her chest.
“Yeah, baby, I’m all yours, no need to worry about anything.” You say going behind her and putting your arms around her to be as close to her as you physically can.
She hums and leans against your body.
“Can we stay like this? You’re warming me up.” She turns towards you, letting her hands loop around your neck and resting her head on your chest.
“I’ll stay here for as long as you’d like, Ning. You know I don’t have a problem staying away from the chaos.” You pull her closer and press a kiss to the top of her head, enjoying your time together.
Back inside the living room, Jimin spots you two and decides to switch to a slower song so you can enjoy your time together with the best ambiance. Smiling softly at her members who found happiness together in what tends to be such a disappointing industry.
She also notices Kazuha taking a peek outside the balcony door, with her shoulders sagging slightly when she notices the scene outside. If she had looked outside for longer, she would have noticed the smirk on Yizhou’s face after lifting her head off your chest, clearly satisfied with the effect your affection towards her had on Kazuha.
“You know just how to warm me up.” She said, taking off your jacket and putting it around your shoulders before leaving a kiss on your cheek, leaving a bright red print on your cheek. “Don’t even think about wiping that off.” She winks at you before going back inside and joining Minjeong on the sofa.
Minjeong notices the clear glow on Yizhou’s face and spots you walking back in. She makes eye contact with Aeri, who’s on the other sofa, talking to JImin, all three clearly smiling knowingly at the blush on your face.
