simple delights
i have not written anything in a while, i hope this makes any inch of sense
pairing: saeko x fem!Reader
cw: sex, cunnilingus, fingering, squirting
You and Saeko have known each other since the two of you were three, and you’ve grown up alongside each other and done everything together. You used to take baths together when you were little, cried to each other when you got your first periods, and were even each other's first kisses (even though you always thought it didn’t technically count). The bottom line is the two of you did everything together and now you live together in a small shitty apartment near the university campus. Your schedules are hectic for your second year of college so you really only see Saeko for breakfast and dinner. You’re not really one for going out, especially if you weren’t invited so when your classes end you head back to the apartment. Saeko is the exact opposite, so this is how you ended up with this scene before you: Saeko begging you to go to some random house party being thrown by a person neither of you had met.
“Please, we have to go!” Saeko pleads, “It’ll be so much fun and you barely go out. Please just for a little.”
“Who is even throwing it?” You counter, “Who do we even know? I can’t just cling to you all night!”
“But you can! Please, you can leave early if it’s really horrible.” She flashes her pleading eyes at you again, and you can feel your resolve crumbling little by little.
“What time does it start? I’m going to leave after an hour!” Her eyes light up and your heart gives an involuntary flutter.
“It starts at ten, but no one will really be there until like eleven. But this means you’re going, right?” She looks at you expectantly.
“Yes, yes. You wore me down, but I’m only staying an hour.” You say this sternly while Saeko basically jumps for joy. She bounds over to you and gives you an obnoxious and wet kiss on the cheek. You groan while you wipe it off as she throws her head back, laughing.
“You won’t regret this! It’s gonna be so fun.” She’s still laughing so her tone sounds as though it is laced with sunshine. You roll your eyes at her, hoping she’s right, but expecting everything to be mediocre.
---
Saeko is practically buzzing with excitement as the two of you get ready to go out. She’s chatting nonstop about all the people who will be there and who she’s planning on taking home. You let her chatter faze out and use it as white noise as you try not to think about Saeko with other people. You can't stop her from doing what she wants to do, so you must resign yourself to ignoring any mention of it.
"... like how does that even make sense, you know?" Is all you hear as you tune back into whatever tangent Saeko has gone off on. You fumble with you your words for minute before you just shrug and blow a raspberry through your lips. "Exactly!" She exclaims, like you had actually contributed to the conversation. She goes back to applying her makeup in the mirror as you walk over to pick out a shirt to wear from your side of the room. Saeko rolls her eyes as you pull out a plain black tank top from your drawers.
"You know, you can borrow whatever you want from my closet?" She says playfully.
"I actually didn't know that," you shoot back, matching her tone, "Is my shirt not appropriate for what's-his-face's party?"
"Absolutely inappropriate, take it off right now!" Saeko is hiding her giggles behind her hand as you pull your shirt over your head.
"Well. what should I wear?" You ask standing in your bra. Saeko looks you up and down like she's really evaluating what shirt would be absolutely appropriate for tonight's party. After a few moments of her calculative staring, she speaks up.
"I know just the one." She goes to her drawers and rifles around the first drawer, knocking some very small shirts to the floor. She roots around until she pulls up an impossibly small and triangular red shirt.
"Is that really a shirt?" You snark, Saeko just laughs as she walks over to you.
She is standing so close to you that you can faintly smell the almond oil she uses in her hair. She throws the shirt over her shoulder and lightly runs her hands along the waistband of your jeans. It takes everything in you to not completely melt into her soft caress. When her hands meet at the curve of your low back, she runs her hands up to undo your bra in a quick snap. You involuntarily let out a hushed gasp, she smirks just a little bit as she pulls your bra off the rest of the way. Her eyes rake over you in a way that can only be described as hungry, before she removes the shirt from her shoulder and holds it over your exposed breasts. She leans into your ear and whispers,
"Perfect." You giggle nervously, as you back away to pull the shirt over yourself.
"It's alright, I guess," you chuckle, still with a nervous tone. Saeko is still staring hungrily, and you can't help the faint heartbeat you feel between your legs. "Saeko," you start, "whatcha looking at?" She shakes her head and steps a little closer.
"Can I..." she trails off, and you don't know what to do with that.
"Can you what?" You're searching for Saeko's eyes as she leans forwarding crashing her lips into yours for a lustful kiss. You have never been so quick to kiss someone back, pushing your body into hers, hands exploring. Saeko carefully pushes you to the bed, still kissing passionately as you both fall gracelessly onto the mattress. She pushes off you momentarily, rolling you to your back as she straddles your hips as her hands push the tiny red shirt up.
"Fuck," she whispers breathlessly, biting the inside of her cheek.
"What?" you whisper back, trying to not roll your hips up into hers. But it's too much, you have whimper desperately, " Please."
This sets something off in Saeko, she responds almost immediately with lips and teeth, sucking and biting at your breasts, expertly pulling out each gasp and moan from you. You hands scratching at her back as your hips tilt upward, not asking anymore just demanding. Saeko wastes no time, fingers quickly unbuttoning your jeans and pushing them down with your panties. The cool air hits you like a truck as Saeko pushes your legs apart, kissing and nipping at the insides of your thighs. She teases as she lazily kisses over your pussy, smirking as you gasp and back your hips.
"You might have to beg for it, baby," she says, with her cheek pressed against your thigh as she looks up at you. And you don't need to be told twice.
"Please, don't tease me," you beg, "I promise I'll be a good girl. I just need you." You don't know what you're saying at this point, you're only goal is to get Saeko mouth on your aching cunt. And judging by the smug smile on her face, she is more than happy to oblige.
She licks a strip up to your clit lightly sucking before pulling away, and your face goes red at the guttural moan that rips away from your throat at this action. Your hand slapping over your mouth to hopelessly hold back any more noises that threaten to escape. Saeko pulls your hips forward to slowly run her tongue over your folds. You jerk your hips upward with a high pitched moan, only to find them being held down on the bed by Saeko’s unrelenting hands. Her expert tongue is pulling sounds out of you that you didn’t even realize you could make, as she carefully avoids getting too close to your clit. You open your mouth to beg for more when you feel Saeko tongue begin to thrust in and out of your pussy.
"Ah, fuck, fuck," is all you can manage to say as your head begins to spin with pleasure. You feel yourself begin to drip onto the covers below as you lace your fingers into Saeko short blonde locks. You tug at her hair as you grind in slow circles against her tongue, Saeko moans into this pressure. You throw your head back at the sensation and grip the sheets trying to stay grounded in the moment, but you fail miserably as Saeko inserts two fingers roughly into your pulsing cunt. Saeko's mouth pulls off, and she watches as her fingers work their way in and out of you.
"Fuck, do you know how pretty your pussy is wrapped around my fingers?" Saeko is starting to speed up the rhythm of her fingers, and you find yourself unable to answer her with real words.
"Ahn, mmh, I just..." Your eyes are beginning to roll back as you finally manage to say an intelligible string of words, "Mmh, so close, fuck."
At that Saeko pulls her fingers out, you whimper at the loss of contact. Saeko coos at the pathetic sound and slowly inserts one finger, whispering,
"Show me how bad you want it."
You roll your hips, pulling away slightly to rock back onto her finger. Your right hand moving to rub quick, small circles on your puffy clit. Saeko smiles at this, watching you take her finger and touch yourself, so eagerly seeking pleasure. She adds two more fingers, relishing in the loud moan that comes deep from your chest. You feel something hot and tight forming in the pit of your stomach. You rock faster on Saeko's fingers, stretching yourself more and more open, orgasm swelling in your stomach. Your fingers furiously stroking your clit as you feel your cunt leak, Saeko returns her head between your thighs, licking where your slick has been dripping around your pussy.
It all feels like too much. You can't hold back your orgasm anymore as your cunt gushes and squirts in Saeko's open and waiting mouth.
"Ohmygodddd," you're moaning so loudly, the neighbors can definitely hear you. But you can't seem to care as Saeko puts her mouth back on your clit, sucking, and thrusting her fingers through your orgasm until your moans are breathless and silent. She keeps going until you are spent and shaking on the bed. She pulls her fingers out of you and you shiver as your cunt gushes at the movement. Saeko leans in close and whispers, practically begging, in your ear,
"Please, can you touch my pussy?"
