can you write something about sanayeon? (i think its nayeons and sanas ship name but im not sure lmao) need them so bad like i can imagine nayeon being all like "im the top in the relationship" to the public but in private sana bends her over an table and fucks her <333
Yes! It's finally done after my Very long time of no motivation burnout era 💥 I hope it was worth the wait 😭
𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐨𝐩 (𝐨𝐟 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐚 𝐦𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧.)
Sanayeon (Sana + Nayeon, TWICE)
Cws: Top Sana obv, Sub Nayeon (also obv), slight begging :o, dirty talk(I tried?!), cunnilingus, fingering.
Lmk if I missed something!
Word count: 1.3k
(NSFW, minors don't interact pleek)
There’s dead silence at the table right now. Not awkward, or full of tension - just comfortable silence as all the TWICE members sat there, on their phones.
“Guys, I’m clearly the top in the relationship, right?” Nayeon very suddenly says, which made at least two of them choke on their drinks. Well, now all the looks were on her.
What a strange thing to say, out of the blue.
That was Nayeon for ya!
“Uhh. No,” Jeongyeon deadpans, which resulted in Nayeon trying to hit her. She was stopped by the others. “Hey! It’s true! You’re not a top-”
“Okay, Jeongyeon. We get it. Nayeon’s a bottom,” joins in Jihyo.
“I’m not!”
“You are.”
“Not!”
“Are too.”
“Am NOT!!”
“A-”
Chaeyoung cuts them off before any of the two can say any more. “Shut it! She might be, she might not.”
Both Jeongyeon and Nayeon grumble.
“Well, let’s ask Sana. She’s Nayeon’s girlfriend, after all,” Momo stated, and suddenly all eyes were on Sana.
She didn’t really know what to say - not right now, at least - the pressure of all members staring expectantly at her didn’t really help. “... What?”
“Well? Nayeon’s a fucking bottom, ri-” Nayeon groans. “Shut up!” she interjected.
“I mean… Maybe.” Sana holds back a grin and leans in her seat, putting on a nonchalant cover. Only to tease Nayeon - what else? - and it seemed to work.
“Hey!” She whined.
Chuckles were heard from pretty much everyone in the room.
“There’s still a chance, though. I feel like they could both be switches. It’s… none of my business, though. That’s all I have to say,” Tzuyu noted quietly. “The impossible is possible.”
There was a small moment of silence, and Nayeon smirked. “See? Someone agrees.”
“I never said I agreed, Unnie.”
Her smirk instantly faded. “Wha-”
“Heyy, look at the time. I’m hungry. Goodbye everyone!” Dahyun laughs nervously and scurries off before anyone can stop her. Seems like the tension was too much for her to handle second-hand. Chaeyoung decided to go after her, not saying anything else.
Sana looks around at the others. Is this a scenario where everyone just leaves suddenly, and only her and Nayeon are left? No way, that would be too pr-
“Uh.”
So maybe Sana was wrong.
--
It wasn’t long until Nayeon was bent over the table, squirming and whining underneath Sana. Yeah, the table was probably not the best place to do this, honestly. But she couldn’t resist the urge to just push her over right there and then and show her who’s really the top in this. Nayeon couldn’t resist Sana. Is anyone really surprised?
As Nayeon holds onto the table for dear life, she grinds her hips back against Sana - or Sana’s hand, in this case - and moans quietly.
Sana finds this a bit amusing.
“What happened to this whole I’m the top attitude from barely five minutes ago?” She laughed, curling her fingers at the spot Sana knew would make her arch her back like a cat.
And that was the exact reaction she got, as well. Nayeon cursed under her breath, tilting her head back.
“I didn’t-” she trails off.
“You can’t even finish your sentence properly. You couldn’t top me if you tried, admit it. Just look at how you’re grinding against me for more - you’re so desperate.” Sana’s words really didn’t help Nayeon in any way. If anything, it made her crave for even more now.
Nayeon gulped audibly, feeling her climax approaching slowly as Sana moved her fingers skillfully inside her. It was so good, almost too good. She couldn’t get enough.
And she couldn’t deny Sana, she was right. Nayeon couldn’t top her if she tried. She can barely speak right now.
“Are you close already?” Sana asked. Nayeon knew she shouldn’t have answered, but she nodded and let out soft breaths and moans.
She should have stayed still.
Because, at the words, Sana grinned and took her fingers out, ruining her approaching orgasm.
Fuck.
“N-Noooo…” Nayeon whined, head flopping back onto the table as she groaned.
Sana laughed a little at the sight.
“You’re adorable, really,” she cooed and held her waist, flipping her around. Her arms slowly guided her to sit on the table. Her wetness probably covered the table’s surface, but neither of them cared at this point. They’d just clean it after.
Sana lowered herself, kneeling on the ground and spreading Nayeon’s legs with no resistance coming from the older woman. She was even eager.
She approached her pussy painfully slowly, making Nayeon impatient.
“Please,” she whined. Sana smirked and chuckled a little at the sound. Begging now?
“Please what?” She murmured against the skin of her inner thighs.
“Please me. I-I need you.” And that was all Sana needed to hear.
She pressed a sloppy kiss to her clit first, which made Nayeon shudder and reach to hold her head. She didn’t complain - it felt somehow nice.
The kisses moved down her lips, tongue teasingly sticking out at her entrance, licking stripes up and down. She was practically turning Nayeon into a pile of mush for her. Her mind was so hazy, she felt almost dizzy. Her hand still held Sana’s head tightly and kept it against her as Sana herself held Nayeon’s thighs she loved so much. (Well, to be fair, Sana loves every part of Nayeon a lot.)
Nayeon barely mumbled out small “thank you”s as Sana worked her tongue on her, savoring the taste of her wetness. It was one sloppy mess, but at least it was a tasty sloppy mess.
The feeling of Sana’s tongue hitting her clit made Nayeon shudder even harder every time she did so. She wasn't even just eating her out at this point - she was devouring her like she's been starving for weeks. Her knees would definitely be hurting after this. She didn't care, it was worth it.
Sana’s grip on Nayeon’s thighs tightened a little and she started sucking on her clit eagerly.
“Hhngh- Ah,” Nayeon moaned out loud, feeling her orgasm approaching even more, muscles clenching under Sana’s touch.
With a few more licks and some grinding against Sana’s face, Nayeon came. Hard. She gasped for air, riding her orgasm out as she still held the back of Sana’s head against her.
“Ffuck…” She huffed out and let Sana pull away, breathless and covered in Nayeon's own wetness. She had a usual grin on her face.
She brought her closer, enveloping them into a kiss. Nayeon tasted herself on Sana's lips, but she didn't mind it. In fact, a part of her even enjoyed it.
They pulled away after a bit, just staring at each other for a bit.
“... Did you really think you were the top here?” Sana asked, finally.
“Nah.”
“Knew it,” she laughed out and pecked her lips. “Let’s get cleaned up.”
--
At dinner, they all sit at that same table.
First, there's some talking. Then Sana and Nayeon walk in together, hand in hand then taking their seats.
Everyone stares at them like they're about to get interrogated by the police.
It feels awkward… and the silence does not help one bit.
“... Guys, you cleaned the table, right?” Momo asked, finally.
There's no denying it, honestly. Sana wasn't even embarrassed one bit.
Nayeon was, though. Her face was flushed a deep red from embarrassment. Almost deeper than earlier when Sana was eating her out on this same table.
“Of course we did. We might be horny, we aren't gross-”
“Sana!” Nayeon nudged the girl’s shoulder.
“What? I'm telling the truth…” Despite the pouty look on her face, Sana chuckled.
Jeongyeon decided to interrupt them.
Probably in the worst (or best) way possible.
“... I knew Nayeon was a bottom-”
“YOO JEONGYEON I SWEA-”
Rest in peace Yoo Jeongyeon. We’ll miss you! (Except Nayeon, maybe.)
