[10:17] The movie playing on the screen was utterly boring you. A pout formed on your lips as you leaned into Yoobin’s side. Your arm wrapped around hers under the blanket you were sharing, trying to signal to her that you were bored. Yoobin gave you a quick glance and soft smile before returning her attention to the screen.
You let out a quiet huff, looking around at the others. Bora was at the end of the couch, slowly eating popcorn with eyes glued to the screen. Handong was curled up in the armchair, half on her phone. And Minji and Yoohyeon were perched on a pile of pillows, whispering to each other about the plot. Everyone else seemed to be enjoying the film or at least keeping themself entertained but you just could not focus.
You pressed as close as you could to Yoobin, turning your gaze on her and giving her big, sad, puppy dog eyes until she met your gaze. She quirked an eyebrow and you mouthed “I’m bored” and followed it up with a pout for good measure. Yoobin rolled her eyes and tried to return her attention to the movie but you whined quietly, only loud enough for it to bother her, until she looked at you properly.
“What do you want?” she whispered.
“I dunno,” you replied.
Yoobin sighed. “Then what am I supposed to do?”
“Something, I’m bored.”
“Hm too bad. I like this movie.”
“Binbin,” you whined, loudly enough for Bora to shush you. Yoobin gave you a look that told you you were annoying her but maybe that would be enough to get her to go do something else with you.
Yoobin seemed to ponder you for a moment before she shifted a little. She took a hold of you thigh and urged you to move your legs over her lap. You did so, letting her rearrange some pillows and the blanket while you rested your head against her shoulder.
She rested her hand on your thigh and squeezed your leg, giving you a smile before looking at the screen again. You started to squirm, flustered with your own boredom and with half a mind to just get out of her lap and see if your phone was charged enough to play on. But she suddenly gripped your thigh roughly, keeping you from going anywhere while still watching the screen.
You swallowed hard, settling in her lap and hugging around her waist. She started to rub your thigh slowly and squeezed it a few times in the process. You closed your eyes, snuggling close to her and trying not to think about how you were starting to get frustrated in an entirely different way. You knew getting up was out of the question now so you just waited it out, wondering what she was thinking or planning.
It didn’t take much longer for you to find out as her fingers suddenly slipped higher up your thigh, pressing your legs apart slowly and playing with the hem of your comfy, loose shorts before slipping into them.
You gripped her forearm but she just gave you a sly look.
“Thought you were bored.”
“I-I am but-”
“But what,” She smirked, leaning in to murmur to you even more quietly. “I thought you wanted my attention.”
You hid your face in her neck, pretending to be cuddling with her as her fingers ghosted over your clothed clit. You pressed your lips together and held your body still as she started to tease you. Each slow drag of her fingers sent sparks of pleasure that started to warm your core.
“Binbin,” you mumbled.
“What is it, sweetie?”
“R-Right here?” You questioned, as quietly as you could as her fingers pushed your panties aside.
“What? Suddenly you don’t want my attention? It’s cute that you think I don’t know how much you like this.”
You bit down on your lip, not that she could see it, and squirmed in her lap. Her fingers dragged through your folds, gathering your arousal before dragging up over your clit and rubbing it in slow circles. Her words made your skin burn and the fire extended to the pit of your stomach as your mind started to fill with the thought that any of them might notice.
Yoobin knew you too well. Or maybe you were just bad at keeping your fantasies to yourself. Either way her words only aroused you more. It had you trying to keep yourself quiet as she moved her fingers slowly, but it also had you peeking at the others in the room, wondering if they would look at you and what they would think, if they would call you out on it, or just give you a knowing look. If they would want to touch you too.
“Is there something going on in that head of yours or am I just that good?” She hummed. “You’re getting so wet so fast, sweetie.”
She dipped her finger into your core, causing you to jolt. You didn’t dare to look around you in case someone had seen but Yoobin wrapped her free hand around you, rubbing your back and humming to you to rest, clearly it had looked like you were asleep. You kept your eyes closed, shifting a little in her lap and pretending to get comfy before settling with your legs just a little wider than before.
Her fingers came back up to your clit and she applied more pressure as she moved in steady circles. You swallowed back the sounds that were threatening to slip from your lips as the pleasure started to build in your core. The warmth and need was filling the pit of your stomach and it took everything in you not to squirm. You did your best to keep your breathing even and not beg her for more, no matter how much you wanted her fingers inside of you.
Yoobin pressed a kiss to your temple as she suddenly started moving her fingers faster, pressing harder against your clit. You let out the tiniest of whimpers before pressing against her neck as much as you could. Your legs trembled a little, hips trying to move and having you shifting a little, pretending to get more comfortable while your hands clenched at her shirt under the blanket.
Suddenly, Yoobin pulled her fingers away. Your eyes snapped up. Looking at the sweet smile on her face as she leaned in and kissed your nose.
“B-”
“You poor thing,” you felt her wiping off her fingers against your inner thighs. “I promise we’ll go to bed after the movie, okay sweetheart?”
You nodded numbly, squirming in her lap and wrapping her in a tight hug. With your words muffled against her chest you grumbled to her.
“You’re the worst.”
“It killed your boredom, didn’t it?” She chuckled.
Contents: magic, kidnapping, a cage, being held captive
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tradition
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A suffocating blackness rushed in around you in an instant. You gasped for air in what felt like the vacuum of space as you felt something around your waist pulling you through the nothingness, eyes shutting against the darkness, not making any difference as you did. Your head felt light and woozy as your consciousness slipped away and a distant voice said “help her.”
You had no memory of hitting the ground. The only thing that let you know you did was the dull pain in your back and the back of your head and the fact that you were lying down. Your disoriented mind reached for any details to help you as your eyes fluttered open and you furrowed your brows, eyes bleary in the sunlight streaming in the window.
“I-I’m so sorry!” You forced your eyes open as fear shot through your heart at the unfamiliar voice. Your vision was blurred but you made out the shape of a young woman leaning over you. Closer in your vision swam her hand, offering it to you to help you up. You took it cautiously, trying to make sense of where you were and what was happening.
“What happened?” you mumbled, getting up slowly and rubbing the back of your head. The woman ushered you to a comfy chair and helped you sit down.
“I-I think the potion caused you to faint,” she fretted.
“The… potion…” How you hadn’t seen it until now you had no clue but there was very clearly a large, bubbling cauldron in the center of the room. You blinked at it, your foggy head still confused. You knew you had been in the abandoned house and the door was stuck. You remembered fog. How did you get here? Why did she have such a large cooking pot?
“Yes, it really wasn’t supposed to do that at all. God I’m so bad at this,” she muttered, heading to her shelf where a number of bottles with brightly coloured liquids sat. You watched groggily as she pulled on a certain small bottle and the shelf shifted, revealing a space in a wall behind where she grabbed another potion before returning to you.
“Here,” she handed it to you. “Drink this.”
You stared at the little bottle, thick looking dark green liquid was swirling slowly inside, as if moving of its own volition. A grimace tugged at your lips as you imagined what it could taste like, trying to figure out what it was, as the woman fidgeted in front of you.
“I-It’ll help… w-with the pain I mean,” you looked up at her and she gazed at you nervously. “It- It’ll make you feel better.”
You barely had any idea what was going on but you felt it was probably your best option. You didn’t know if you should trust her or not but what other choice did you have? None of this made any sense to you and your confusion still clouded your mind as you pulled out the stopper and took a swig.
The liquid tasted foul but that wasn’t what made you throw the bottle. The feeling, like a tingling or prickling as it slid down your throat, almost like it had a mind of its own, was what caused you to throw the bottle. You couldn’t manage a scream past the thick liquid as you choked it down and a warm feeling started to melt over your body.
The woman yelled something in a strange language and the bottle stopped in midair, slowly changing course and floating into her hand. As the drink went down you began to cough, barely even noticing how your pain had vanished as she rushed to give you water but you scrambled back in the chair, watching her with frightened eyes.
“Please,” she whispered. “Please just take it, it’s just water; it’ll make you feel better.”
“I-I what-”
“Shhh,” she hushed you. “Please just drink the water. I promise I’ll-” The woman froze and you heard the sounds of footsteps coming closer.
“No,” she whimpered. She grabbed you forcefully and pulled you towards what looked like a cage. “Just, sit in there and be quiet, even pretend to sleep. Just- don’t draw attention to yourself I promise I’ll let you out again.”
You didn’t have much time to react as she was pushing you into the cage, your brain clearing bit by bit and your heart starting to race. You looked back at her as she locked it and looked at you sadly. “Please,” she hissed. “Just pretend to sleep please I know you’re scared.”
You nodded slowly, holding in any and all sounds as she drew away, moving the shelves until they were in their original position. As someone knocked on the door you laid down and closed your eyes, figuring her advice was the only advice you had. You breathed slowly as you laid on the hard ground, listening intently and keeping your face even.
The door creaked open and you heard a rough, man’s voice. “What’s with all the noise?”
“They passed out from the potion,” the woman said nonchalantly. “I haven't got the formula right yet.”
“You’re not going to wake them up and try again? They can take it.”
“That’s not why I left them,” she snapped. “What’s the point? I need to make adjustments, might as well let them stay knocked out until I need them. This way they’re quiet.”
The man hummed. “Yeah, I guess so. Just don’t make such a racket.”
“Of course,” she said cooly. “Now can I work?”
The man let out a grunt as he stalked out of the room. You stayed frozen in your spot until you heard the woman fiddling with the lock and you warily looked up at her.
“You can come out now, I-I’m really sorry about that.”
“What? Why did-?”
“Here,” she said, a little shaky herself as she helped you out of the cage and back into the chair. “I’ll explain, just rest for a moment.”
You nodded slowly as she hurried around the room, trying to calm your heart and process what you’d heard, trying to make sense of it all. The woman seemed to boil a kettle with her hands before pouring you a cup of tea and rushing it over to you. You accepted it gratefully and she pulled up a chair to sit with you.
“I’m sorry about this,” she worried. “I wish I could do more for you.”
“I’m still confused as to how I got here,” you mumbled.
“I…” she bit down on her lip, seeming to think for a moment. “You don’t have magic, correct?”
“Not as far as I know,” you mumbled, taking a shaky sip of your tea that tasted much better than the potion.
The woman fiddled with her cup. “Then they would have told you nothing. You’re…” she hesitated. “Ah, a test subject.”
You froze and stared at her with wide eyes and she babbled on quickly. “T-Try not to worry. I want to keep you safe. I-I just need t-to, keep lying to them.”
“Wh-Who?”
“My family,” she muttered. “We’re all- I- Oh! I-I’m sorry I’m Yoobin, or Dami, whichever really. I- We all have magic but… they- they aren’t nice to people without magic.”
You just stared at her, trying to absorb all the things she said.
“You’re here so we can create new spells a-and, uh, I guess you know already. Th-That potion might have knocked out some of your memory though. I’m going to try and keep you with me. You’re one of the only ones here right now but I need you the most anyway and the others…” She trailed off.
“I can’t leave,” you said quietly.
“I’m going to try,” her eyes flickered towards the door. “M-Maybe.”
“Maybe?” you questioned.
“It’s- I can’t just go. We… We do things a certain way here and even this,” she motioned between the two of you. “Isn’t allowed.”
You sat quietly for a moment, thinking. “You’re not even supposed to make health potions are you?”
She shook her head. “They can’t know. If they found out what I actually make…”
“You need to leave too,” you said, perking up.
“N-No, no they would find me. I’ll be good to you here, I promise.”
You reached forward and took Yoobin’s hands shakily. “What do you need to do, to run away and not be found?”
“I-I- I’m not sure… u-um some potions a-and cloaking spells. But-”
You shook your head. “We’re doing it.”
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Your ability to help Yoobin was limited to be sure. You had no magical powers whatsoever and she’d warned you against touching anything unless she told you to. You were glad that she kept you near her so much. You barely had any contact with the rest of her family but they were still around from time to time to see what she was doing and as much as you hated going in the cage, and sometimes staying long when they wanted to stay with her, spying or snooping on her work, you were grateful that they left without paying you much attention.
You did hate sleeping and you barely slept much at night. She’d apologized to you every night as she took you to what felt like jail cells, locking you up near some other non magical people who looked to be in worse shape than you were. You knew if the family started to suspect too much it would ruin all the preparation.
You still didn’t like being in the cells though. You wanted to help the others but none of you talked and you had a feeling they’d been told not to. You were always worried that someone else would come and grab you before Yoobin did. She was late to bring you to bed and early to pick you up but it wasn’t like everyone was on a strict schedule and today, like every other morning, you sat anxiously waiting for her to come.
Heavy footsteps echoed from down the hallway and you heard a whimper from a nearby cell. You squeezed yourself back on the hard bed, hoping that whoever it was wouldn’t notice you, would pass you by. Was it bad to wish that? If that harm didn’t come to you it came to someone else.
“Well well,” the voice you recognized, even if you had never looked at his face before. His frame was large but he was well put together. His hands were casually resting in his pockets and his slicked back hair, like the sly smile on his face, made your stomach turn. “Yoobin’s late today.”
You sucked back your reactions as his hands started to fiddle with the lock. You knew he could undo it with magic so why he was bothering to use his hands you didn’t know, maybe just to prolong the moment. You had a feeling he enjoyed fear.
“You know it’s first come first serve,” he drawled. “The early bird gets the worm.”
The door swung open and you felt yourself standing against your own will before something invisible grabbed you around the throat and dragged you closer. You grasped at the nothingness around your own neck, gasping as he chuckled and pulled you against him.
“And you are a worm,” he murmured. “But a good one, if Yoobin’s keeping you all to herself. Let’s see what all the fuss is about, shall we?”
“Let them go.” You couldn’t turn to see Yoobin but you could hear her icy, low tone.
“Finders keepers,” he drawled, staring down the hallway with you in tow, still gasping for air.
You felt Yoobin’s hand grab you. “They stay with me,” she said evenly.
“You can have one of the others,” sneered. “I want to see what about them has you all excited.”
In an instant air rushed into your needy lungs and you gasped, Yoobin catching you as the man went flying. He landed with a loud crash at the far end of the hall.
“What the hell do you need them for that badly?” he growled.
“You know my experiments take days. They’re delicate and even your stupid spell could have messed them up you absolute imbecil. Don’t touch them again.”
Yoobin grabbed your wrist and dragged you behind her, moving at a brisk pace down the hallway. She squeezed it tight as a warning not to talk or in fear that he would follow. Either way you stayed silent as you made your way to her room, too shaken to collect your thoughts.
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Yoobin helped you out of the cage, still listening intently to make sure the hallway was really empty for another moment before setting you in the chair. You quietly took the tray with willow sticks again and began carefully striping them with your shaky hands.
“They’re suspicious.” She mumbled
“Yep,” you said quietly.
“I’m sorry,” she mumbled. “They usually leave you alone when you’re in there…”
They usually did. It had taken all of Yoobin’s protests to keep them from pulling you out to “have some fun” as they put it. They questioned why they couldn’t and complained that Yoobin was always testing things that were too delicate and that surely one little jinx, a few spells, a hex, wouldn’t hurt.
Well wouldn’t hurt her project anyway.
You had done your best to stay steady, to not show them too much emotion like she’d told you but you were sure they could see the fear in your eyes and it had only made them want to mess with you more. You had a feeling she nearly threw them out with magic but as you had gathered that was also not allowed and she had already been in trouble for doing it before.
“It has to be soon,” she said nervously. “If we wait too long…”
You weren’t sure what she was thinking, but you agreed. There were definitely more and them and you shuddered to think what they would do with both of you if they figured out your plans or caught you. She’d drawn up the plans for rescuing the others and to escape, how to get out undetected and with the last potion brewing, you knew your time was wearing thin.
“Three days,” she said, and her voice sounded more terrified than you’d ever heard it. “The potion will be done in two, that gives me time to bottle it and pack things.”
You nodded numbly. “Three days.”
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You wouldn’t be sleeping tonight. Even if it were a regular night you wouldn’t sleep. You were wide awake, anxious and nervous about the plan. You knew the others in the house slept, but some might be awake, they had odd schedules. Others didn’t trust Yoobin. You knew her plan was to stay up late in her study and wave off anyone who tried to get her to sleep, insisting she was on the verge of a breakthrough with her sleeping potion.
You didn’t know if they had left her alone. No one had come down to the cells and you figured no one would now. It had to be beyond midnight now, with a new moon tonight there was little light to see by and it only had you lost in your thoughts even more. This place seemed surreal to you, like some long dream, but it felt all too real. You’d managed to get caught up in this scheme but you had no clue if it was what you meant to do.
A very quiet set of footsteps came down the hallway and you strained your eyes, looking for a figure in the dark, and holding your gasp when moments after the footsteps stopped the door to the cell swung open and Yoobin’s head popped out of thin air. Her hand joined her, floating in space and she beckoned to you and you tiptoed out of the cell.
Yoobin was silent and you were sure even in the low light pale as she pressed a key into your hand and motioned to one of the other cells. You followed her lead opening it and shaking awake the girl inside. She took in a breath to scream but you covered her mouth quickly.
“We’re escaping,” you whispered.
The girl nodded and followed close to you as Yoobin motioned to you to open one more cell. You did as you were told. The boy inside was wide awake and already standing at the bars. He looked young and you wondered how old he must be. The second you released him he dashed across the hall and wrapped his arms around another girl who looked just like him. The two cried quietly and you thought they must be siblings as Yoobin let out the last person and turned to all of you, pulling a stopper out of a potion bottle, handing it to you first.
“Drink this,” she whispered. “It’ll make you invisible.” The others looked wary but you drank the liquid readily, sweet and strangely warm as it travelled down your throat before your body faded into the shadows. The others slowly took turns drinking and one by one disappeared as Yoobin cast incantations over you to quiet your footsteps.
“I’ll lead,” she said. “Follow my feet. If I stop, you stop. Okay?” Yoobin took a deep breath before covering herself. Her feet were the only things even a little visible as she made her way down the hall.
The basements were quiet and dark. The air seemed to chill you, though maybe that was just your fear. You worried that the others were left behind but you had to trust they would follow. You heard Yoobin’s quiet whisper, telling you all to remain silent at all times before turning a corner.
The house seemed like a maze but Yoobin knew it well, leading you until you came to a large staircase. The house above seemed just as dark and she led the group silently up, charming the door to move silently as she let you all out into the house and started down hallways.
Light from rooms cast shadows as she moved you through what must have been servants quarters. The hallways were narrow and long and only the slight sight of feet let you know that you weren’t wandering aimlessly on your own. Every little sound made you jump and you swallowed down every single fear that rose inside of you, hoping that this would work.
You were sure you heard a floorboard creak under one of you. Yoobin’s feet didn’t stop, and neither did yours until a door just up ahead swung open and Yoobin’s heels disappeared.
One of the men you had only seen once stepped out of the room, his eyes scanning the hallway slowly. You held your breath, afraid to move even a hair for fear that he would know, that he would hear or see something.
You suddenly wondered what could make the potion wear off.
The man raised his hand and opened his mouth but at the same time, some things seemed to fall within his study.
“Damn poltergeist,” he muttered before stalking back into his room.
Yoobin’s feet reappeared and you followed them. The corridors turned quiet and darker as you moved to the outer edge of the house. Floors creaked but no one seemed to hear, too far from where people were sleeping or working late into the night.
You had no idea how long it was that you moved but you were still surprised when she opened a door and the cool night breeze hit you. Yoobin’s head appeared and she motioned to move, quietly asking if everyone was out before closing the door behind you all. You stood in the dark and watched anxiously as she cast a spell on the door. You knew she had to erase traces of what you’d done, how you’d left.
“We’re not done yet,” she mumbled. “Follow me.” Yoobin’s head was uncovered as she led you through the dew-wet grass and into the forests. She said they weren’t the safest but they were the easiest option to get away before you could really travel.
As you trekked through the forest and the sun started to peek over the horizon the potion began to wear off. You managed to see outlines of the others and then see their faces properly. It was a relief to see no one was lost and Yoobin smiled back at the group with relief as you kept moving, her casting incantations every so often to hide your footprints. No doubt they would have realized by now that you were gone, and for as tired as you were you were happy to be away from the house, though the thought in your mind of how to get home was still there.
As day fully broke and sunlight poured over the land you chattered with the others, a sense of joy over all of you as Yoobin led you up a hill overlooking a village. She stopped at the top and reached into her bag, pulling out an old hat and placing it on the ground.
“This will take us somewhere far away,” she said. “We’ll be safe, just give me a moment.” You watched her as he cast the spells she needed before standing and stepping towards you.
“You know I couldn’t have done it without you.” she said.
“You did all the work!” you said “I-I just-”
Yoobin shook her head. “I never would have been brave enough. I would have given up without you there.” She hugged you. “Thank you.”
You couldn’t help hugging her back. “Thank you, too.”
When she pulled back she sniffled slightly before turning to the hat. “Okay, everyone take hold to it.” You all did as she said, the last pair of hands grabbing the hat and wind suddenly whipping around you, making it harder and harder to breath as you lost all sense of land under you. Your head felt dizzy and your eyes slid closed as your fingers slipped from the hat.
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rebellion
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“God,” you muttered, sitting up from the floor. You rubbed the back of your head as you looked around, your eyes recognizing the dark living room. The card caught your eye and you let out a strangled yelp as it turned 180 degrees before disappearing in a puff of smoke. In its place a torn piece of sheet music sat as the smoke cleared and you cautiously took it between your fingers as you stood up.
Contents: recording studio sex, marking, slight voyeurism, teasing, dom Siyeon, sub Yoobin, nipple play, fingering, recording nsfw audio, eating ass, slight hair pulling, oral
Notes: hehe if you remember seeing a poll months ago with all the members of the groups in this au perhaps you know what that was for now
“Okay riddle me this, why do I have to do a swim test?” Siyeon questioned, sipping on her water.
“Because there is a beach and a pool,” you said. “You might fall in.”
“How do you accidentally fall in at the beach?” She asked.
“If you’re in a canoe.”
“Is this all a ploy to get me in a canoe with you?” She smirked.
“I mean I already know you’re coming on the canoe trip so it might happen,” you snickered. “We also may be planning to teach canoe over canoe rescues in one of out teaching sessions”
“Remind me not to sign up for yours then,” she grumbled. “So still, I’m not gonna be swimming.”
“Hey, maybe someone will throw you in,” you said.
“Who would wanna throw me in the lake?” She laughed.
“Probably Jihoon when he sees what a mess you’re leaving in the studio,” you snickered. Siyeon threw you a look while she wiped up the crumbs she had left on the table.
“He’ll never know if you don’t tell him.”
“I make no promises,” you said, sitting back in your chair. “Gossip is the main trade commodity around these parts.”
“You’re gonna be rich then,” she chuckled.
“If people keep their secrets, which Nayeon didn’t.”
“Of course Nayeon didn’t,” she snorted. “Would she be Nayeon if she didn’t brag about rocking your world?”
“I knew things would seep out sooner or later,” you said. “At least there’s the fun in finding out who knows what.”
“There is a rumor that something happened with someone else,” she gave you a look. “Care to elaborate?”
“Well so far he’s kept his lips sealed,” you said, sipping back your drink.
“So the rumors are true, no one is safe.”
You shoved Siyeon as she laughed.
“Don’t say it like that! I’m not on the prowl. I am simply taking opportunities when they present themselves.”
“And so far you’ve had two then?”
“See I can’t tell if you think it should be more or less?” You chuckled.
“I’m not judging,” she said as she sipped. “I need more data to judge.”
“Shut up,” you laughed. “Leave me and my slutty ways alone. You know, I think it would be good for you.”
“Your slutty ways?” She chuckled.
“Being a bit more slutty in general. I mean unless you’re going to make a move…” You grinned as Siyeon’s cheeks flushed pink.
“I would make a move if there was a point,” she hissed. “I’m fine as it is.”
“Sure,” you said. “Of course you are. Chastising Jihoon for pining but doing nothing yourself.”
“Maybe your slutty ways are getting to your head,” she said.
“Says the girl who is desperately trying to pretend she’s okay with just flirting.”
Her face grew redder. “Well I’m not going to just walk into the dance studio and ask her to have sex now am I?”
“You could if you weren’t a coward.” You ducked away from her, slipping out of your seat and to the floor as she swung a pillow at your head.
“I am not a coward!” she cried.
You stood behind your chair, still snickering at her. “Prove it then.”
Siyeon stood from her chair and for a split second you thought she really was going to head to the dance studio before she kneeled on the seat of your chair and grabbed the front of your shirt, pulling you towards her. Her lips crashed against yours in a kiss that made you squeal in surprise. Her grip kept you close and as you relaxed into her kiss she pulled back just a little.
“Okay you know that wasn’t what I meant,” you chuckled.
“Maybe I need to have some fun too, take my mind off of her,” she murmured, giving you another quick kiss. Her hold on your shirt urged you to move around the chair towards her.
“You’ve got it too bad to have anything take your mind off her,” you chuckled.
She moved you until she had you pressed against the table. “Then think of it as practice. Let me gain some courage won’t you?”
“So I’m your guinea pig,” you giggled, jumping up and sitting on the table, grinning at her face, still flushed and close to yours.
“Oh shut up and kiss me properly.”
You were still laughing as you kissed her again. You let your arms wrap around her neck, letting your legs fall apart and pulling her closer. Siyeon’s hands found your hips as she pressed close against your chest, letting your tongue slip past her lips with a sigh.
You felt her fingers pressing into your skin, travelling along your thighs and back to your ass as you kissed her. Your fingers twirled into her hair, keeping her close to you and enjoying her lips on yours.
“So,” you hummed as she broke away for breath. “What are you planning for this little distraction?”
“You know I haven’t thought that far yet,” she murmured. “We’ll wing it. Tilt your head back for me.”
You did as she said, letting out a sigh as she started to kiss down your neck. You let your hands fall away from her, resting back on them and trying not to lean on the recording equipment. Siyeon’s lips travelled down your neck slowly, her hands gripping at your ass.
You let out a small moan as she pulled your strap off your shoulder and started to suck at a spot along your collarbone.
“That feels good,” you moaned, letting your head fall back.
“I know,” she hummed, pulling off your other strap. Her lips kissed lower, coming to the top of your chest and sucking the soft, sensitive skin with her lips. You let another moan slip past your lips, fingers slipping into her hair to hold her close to you and relaxing into the feeling.
“Anytime you need a distraction just let me know,” you murmured.
“I’ll keep that in mind,” you could hear the grin in her voice. Her lips moved across your chest, slowly pushing more of your bra aside and leaving marks on your skin. You spared only a passing glance at the door. No one had any reason to be in the building at this time. And the only other one with access to the studio was Jihoon, and he was gone back to the cabin for the evening.
“Mmm that feels good,” you moaned. Siyeon’s hands kept moving, gripping at your ass and thighs before one came up to move the cup of your bra. She pulled it down ever slowly, lips trailing after her fingers. You sunk back, more of your weight on your arms as she sucked one of your nipples between her lips. A moan left yours and your gaze shifted down to meet hers, catching the grin that made the corner of her lips twitch.
Your eyes snapped open when you heard a sound on the other side of the door.
Siyeon pulled back quickly, both of you looking at each other, and then to the door.
“Did you hear that?” you whispered.
Siyeon nodded, looking between you and the door again before pressing a finger to her lips, signaling to you to be quiet before she stalked across the studio. Whoever was eavesdropping didn’t know you knew yet. You pulled the cup of your bra and your shirt back up to cover your chest, sitting up a little taller and crossing your legs while Siyeon threw open the door.
“Well hello there, Yoobin,” you could hear the smirk in her voice and couldn’t help the way it spread to your own lips.
“U-Uh H-Hi,” Yoobin mumbled. You held in your laugh as Siyeon reached out and grabbed her, dragging her into the studio. She shut the door behind the two of them, clicking the lock before she put herself between Yoobin and the door and slowly walked her back towards you.
“What were you doing out there?” Siyeon asked.
“I-I- was, I n-needed to talk to you- I h-had a question?” She sounded as if she was saying it like a question, shrinking into herself and cheeks growing rosier.
“What was the question?”
“I-I it u-uh it slipped my mind,” she stuttered.
“Did you hear that?” Siyeon said to you, still walking Yoobin towards you slowly. “She forgot her question.”
“What a shame,” you sighed. “Yoobin, you should just hang out here until you remember.”
“I-I can go,” she said. “I-I don’t want to be a bother.”
Siyeon cocked her head to the side. “You don’t? Are you sure?”
You let your legs fall open again and Yoobin ended up between them, jolting a bit when she backed into the edge of the table, now caught between you and Siyeon.
“O-Of course n-not!”
Your gaze trailed along her arms and down to your hand and a smirk tugged at your lips.
“Then why were you eavesdropping?” Siyeon questioned, a grin drawing across her face.
“I-I- didn’t- I was going- I would have-”
Siyeon leaned in closer to Yoobin and murmured. “You missed one of the buttons on your shorts.”
You grabbed Yoobin’s wrist, holding up her hand, fingers glistening.
“And your fingers are wet, cutie.”
Yoobin stammered but no words came out as her face flushed red. She sunk more in on herself, seeming a little shaky as you let your hand fall to her hips, giving her a soothing squeeze. Siyeon brought a finger to her chin and tilted her head back up.
“Did you think we were giving a free show?” Siyeon asked, a teasing tone to her voice.
Yoobin shook her head quickly. “N-No I-I- n-n- I wo-”
“How long were you going to be out there?” You teased. “Did you think we wouldn’t hear you moaning?”
“I-I thought I was qu-quiet,” she mumbled.
“Not quiet enough,” you murmured in her ear.
“You got started out there all on your own,” Siyeon gave her a fake pout. “It’s too lonely being by yourself.”
Yoobin glanced back at you quickly before looking at Siyeon again. She gave a little nod, her back pressing back against your chest now.
“What do you say we have a little fun with you?” Siyeon’s voice dipped lower and even with the words directed at Yoobin they had arousal shooting through your body. Yoobin’s breath caught as Siyeon drew her finger down the soft skin of her neck, waiting on her answer. “I promise we’ll be gentle with you.”
“Very gentle,” you murmured to her.
“Okay,” she sounded breathless as she answered, nodding quickly.
You caught Siyeon’s smirk at you before she leaned in to capture Yoobin in a soft kiss. You brought your lips to the side of her neck, starting to leave slow, gentle kisses on her warm skin. A grin graced your lips as Yoobin let out little sighs and whines against Siyeon’s lips.
You watched with a lazy gaze as Siyeon’s hands found Yoobin’s hips, slipping them between where your legs pressed against the sides of Yoobin’s body. She curled her fingers around the hem of Yoobin’s shirt before slowly lifting it up. You noticed the colour in Yoobin’s cheeks rising even more. Her face dropped and Siyeon pressed her lips to Yoobin’s forehead in a soft kiss. You brought your hands to squeeze her waist reassuringly and brought your lips to her ear.
“Can we see you, pretty girl?”
You caught the shy smile that tugged at her lips as she nodded and let Siyeon pull the shirt over her head. Siyeon brought Yoobin’s head back up, capturing her in another kiss as her hands started to roam over Yoobin’s shoulders and down to her chest. Yoobin’s arms fully wound around Siyeon’s neck.
You let your hands trail down her body slowly, from her waist around to her lower stomach. Then playing with the waist of her soft shorts. You let your fingers dip past the hem just a little, drawing soothing circles into her skin and bringing your lips to her ears.
“Are you getting needy yet, pretty girl?”
“Mhm,” her whine was muffled by Siyeon’s lips but she pressed her legs open further for you. You chuckled at her eagerness, letting a hand slip down lower, teasing her. You brought your fingertips to the tops of her thighs and so close to her core without touching it, feeling her hips start to push towards your fingers.
You trailed your lips down to her neck, sucking lightly at her skin while your fingers danced around the edges of her core, not quite giving her what she wanted. You noticed Siyeon’s hands slipping up her body and around her back until they reached her bra. Her lips finally broke away from Yoobin’s, tipping her head back and kissing down her neck as she gently pulled her bra off.
A whine escaped from Yoobin’s lips, now unmuffled, which made both you and Siyeon chuckle. You dragged your nails lightly over her inner thigh.
“What do you need, pretty girl?”
“Please touch me properly,” her voice was quiet and whiny. She threw you a needy glance before a moan escaped her mouth as Siyeon grabbed her waist and began sucking one of her nipples between her lips.
“Anything you want,” you purred, slipping your fingers between her legs and dragging them through her folds.
You felt Yoobin shudder against you, letting out a shaky moan as she leaned back into you even more. You brought you free hand up to her chest, playing with her nipple between your fingers while Siyeon grabbed at her ass, Yoobin’s other nipple still between her lips.
Yoobin’s head fell back against your shoulder, letting out quiet moans. You gathered her slick on your fingertips before moving your fingers in circles over her clit. You felt her weight on you more heavily and the tremors that ran through her body as you both brought her more and more pleasure.
“You got yourself pretty wet out there,” You hummed to her.
“Can you blame her?” Siyeon chuckled. “Imagine hearing us but not seeing anything, coming up with it in your head.”
“There’s so many possibilities, but none of them are quite as good as the real thing,” you purred. “Isn’t that right, Yoobin?”
“Mhm,” her voice was whiny and sweet.
Siyeon stood up properly, grabbing Yoobin’s chin and gently shifting it to look at her. She let her other hand trail up Yoobin’s chest, teasing her already sensitive nipples as she went. “I just had a very fun idea.”
You lifted your head from where your lips had been kissing along Yoobin’s neck to meet Siyeon’s gaze, fingers between Yoobin’s legs slowing. “What did you have in mind?”
She leaned past both of you and you watched her movements as she woke the computer and plugged in her usb. A grin started to tug at your lips while confusion still coloured Yoobin’s expression, looking between the two of you and trying to subtly move her hips against your finger that had now stopped moving. Only when Siyeon hit the on button and the light turned red in the recording studio did her eyes go wide.
“O-Oh,” blush crept up Yoobin’s cheeks.
“What do you say we make a little memento,” Siyeon purred. “Something fun for all of us.”
The smirk was already pulling across your lips as you pulled your fingers from Yoobin’s shorts. You moved her away from the desk and slid off of it. “I’d love to.”
“I-I- would anyone f-find it?”
Siyeon kissed the end of her nose before stepping towards the studio. “Only if you share it with them. Don’t worry I won’t leave it on the computer for Jihoon to find.”
Yoobin blushed even harder and you took her hand on yours giving it a squeeze. She gave both of you a shy smile. “Th-This sounds pretty hot.”
“Exactly,” you hummed, giving her neck a quick kiss. Siyeon opened the door as you led Yoobin into the booth. The space was small for three but cozy. You let your arms wrap around Yoobin’s waist, pulling her in for a few kisses while Siyeon moved a few things back and set stools in the middle of the room, then gently pulling Yoobin away from you.
“Right over here, pretty girl,” she cooed, pulling Yoobin towards the stools. “Now bend over for me.” She placed a hand gently on Yoobin’s back and helped her bend over the stool. Yoobin grabbed the legs of the stool to brace herself as Siyeon took her shorts and panties in her fingers and slowly pulled them over her ass and down her legs.
“You are so cute,” you purred, sinking to your knees behind her. Your hands came up her legs gently and you spread them a little more, hearing her cute, slightly nervous giggle. Siyeon’s hands slid over her back before grabbing at her ass. Yoobin let out a cute moan and Siyeon shot you a smirk before grabbing one of Yoobin’s legs, bringing it up to rest her thigh on the other stool.
“Can you keep your legs open like this for us, pretty girl?” she purred.
“Mhm,” Yoobin nodded quickly, looking back through the legs of the stool at you as you ran your fingertips along her inner thighs and then through her folds. She let out a shaky breath, giving you a sweet, needy look.
You smirked at her as you let a finger start to tease her entrance, Siyeon leaning down to pressing kisses along her spine. Yoobin pressed her hips back towards you, letting out a whine.
“What do you think, Siyeon,” you said, teasing laced into your tone. “Do you think she’s ready for a finger?”
“I think she’s ready for more than one,” she replied, both of you smirking at the way Yoobin whimpered and pressed her hips back even more.
“Please,” she whined. “P-Please, I need it.”
You pressed a kiss to the back of her thigh. “Of course, since you’re asking so nicely.”
You brought two fingers to her entrance and slowly eased them into her core. Yoobin let out a moan, eyes fluttering shut and walls clenching around your fingers. You curled and turned them slowly, watching her grip on the legs of the stool tighten as moans started to leave her lips.
“You sound so good, pretty girl,” Siyeon cooed, her own voice growing a little breathy as she kissed down Yoobin’s back.
You caught your own bottom lip between your teeth as you listened to Yoobin’s moans. Each sound was sending a rush of arousal through your body, down your spine and to your core. You shifted, pressing your thighs together more and you kept your eyes on her face, watching it contort in pleasure.
You fingers found a steady pace in her core, searching for the angle she liked the most and feeling every tremor and shake that rocked through her body. Moans and whines were leaving her lips as you brought her more and more pleasure and Siyeon kneaded her ass, finally spreading her cheeks with her hands and kissing near the bottom of her tail bone.
Siyeon met your eyes for a moment in a heated gaze that sent arousal rushing through your body before her tongue came out, licking over Yoobin’s ass, then circling her hole with a moan.
Yoobin’s moans grew higher in her voice, more whines punctuating them at the new sensation. “P-Please d-don’t stop.” Her voice was shaky and so was her body and you could only imagine how the pleasure was building in her now. Thinking about it was only serving to make you wetter and wetter.
Siyeon’s moans mixed with Yoobin’s in the warm air of the studio, hands grabbing at Yoobin and eating her ass with more and more vigor as Yoobin’s moans grew louder. Your own fingers moved faster in her core and you felt her clenching more and more strongly around them.
You brought your other hand up her thigh until it was between her legs and rubbing her clit. A gasp fell from her lips as she shook, clinging to the stool as her face contorted and scrunched in pleasure, unable to form any full words but desperately rocking her hips back against the two of you the best she could.
Yoobin let out a high, pretty cry as she clenched hard around your fingers. Her whole body shook as she came, you and Siyeon holding her on the stool and holding her legs open to ride her through her high until she was pushing away from both of you and whimpering.
You sat back on your heels, pulling your drenched fingers from her core. Siyeon helped her off the stool and to her knees on the ground before leaning down, grabbing your wet hand, and taking your fingers into her mouth.
You couldn’t stop the moan that left your own lips at the sight, at Siyeon’s heat-filled gaze trained on you. Getting Yoobin off had turned you on immensely and the need between your legs was all but searing.
“You look pretty desperate,” Siyeon teased, letting your fingers fall from her mouth.
“You have no idea,” you breathed, shifting your hips a little, praying for any little bit of friction.
Siyeon grinned at you. “Get up here.” She grabbed your arms and pulled you to your feet, chuckling at the way you wobbled on them, already so worked up. She was quick to turn you around to face where Yoobin was on the floor, still catching her breath, and start to pull off your top from behind. Yoobin looked up at you with her hazy, blissful stare, bottom lip catching between her teeth as Siyeon undid your bra and let it fall aside. She pressed against your back, bringing her hands up you your chest and drawing a moan from you as she started to play with your breasts. Yoobin leaned forward, a little closer.
“Do you want to play too?” Siyeon asked her. Yoobin nodded quickly, a whine escaping her lips as she scrambled closer. Still on her knees she nestled between your legs and held your hips as she brought her lips up to your chest. You let a small moan past your lips as she took one of your nipples between her lip. Siyeon’s fingers played with the other, starting to roll your nipple between her fingers quickly.
Yoobin’s gaze grew glassy as she looked up at you. Her fingers kneaded into the skin of your hips rhythmically as she ran her tongue over your nipple and sucked at you, muffled moans leaving her own lips.
“Mmmm fuck,” you sighed, letting your head fall back against Siyeon’s shoulder. You knew you had to be dripping by this point. Your fingers curled around the edges of the stool as they both played with your nipples, legs spreading wider.
You started to angle your hips down, legs spread as wide as you could before rocking your hips. The tiny bit of friction you managed from subtly grinding down on the stool was worth it, even as you felt Siyeon’s free hand grip your hair before pulling your head back roughly, drawing a gasp from you.
“Are you that needy?” She teased, her voice a low murmur in your ear. “Do you need it that badly?”
“Yes,” you breathed. “Fuck, please.”
“Yoobin,” Siyeon said sweetly. “They need your mouth somewhere else.”
You felt Siyeon release your hair and you tipped your head forwards again. A flush had rushed up Yoobin’s cheeks as she shifted back from your body and did as she was told. Her fingers found the buttons on your shorts, undoing them before pulling them down slowly. You lifted your hips from the stool to help her, letting your legs fall open once they were off.
Yoobin shifted closer again. Her movements were slow and cautious as she pressed a few kisses to your inner thighs, sweet doe-like eyes looking up at you and then Siyeon.
“Good girl,” Siyeon cooed. “Don’t worry. They’re so sensitive, anything you do will feel good.”
“Hey-” You felt heat rush up your face as you started to protest. But Siyeon tugged both your nipples between her fingers, interrupting your words with moans instead.
Yoobin moved her face between your legs and let her tongue run though your folds and over your clit. She let out a moan at your taste but it was nothing compared to the one that fell from your lips at the sensation.
A rush of arousal shot through your needy body, Siyeon’s fingers still moving on your nipples and working you up more. Even with Yoobin’s slow, slightly clumsy movements you still had a hand threading into her hair, still felt your high starting to build from the first few movements.
“O-Oh, fuck just like that,” your own voice was breathy and there was no hiding the desperation in it. “Keep doing that.”
Yoobin did just as she was told, repeating the movement with her tongue that was starting to send tremors through your body as your eyes fluttered and you focused on the pleasure building in you.
“You’re not even going to look at her when she’s pleasing you,” Siyeon teased. “Tsk tsk.”
“Feels too good,” you hummed. “Can’t open my eye- Oh fuck!” you cried as Siyeon tugged at your nipples again and Yoobin sucked your clit between her lips.
“Remind me if we do this again that you’re terrible at taking instructions,” Siyeon purred. “I’ll be sure to prepare some punishments.”
Any abashment had gone out the window as you moaned at her words, letting them sink into your mind and wrapping around all the ways she could punish you for not listening, all the ways you wanted to test her patience.
“Oh?” You could hear the smirk in her tone as she leaned in close to your ear, murmuring to you. “Am I learning something new about you? Is that what you want, to be punished when you don’t do what I tell you? Maybe next time I should tie you and see how long you last while I edge you, hm?”
“Fuck, please,” the coil was curling tighter and tighter in your core now, thighs trembling around Yoobin’s head as she ate you out faithfully, moaning against your core with each involuntary tug of her hair or rock or jolt of your hips. Siyeon’s fingers hadn’t stopped their ministrations on your sensitive nipples which only had the build towards release that much stronger.
“Maybe I’ll make you ride my fingers until you get off, and only if you’re good and loud and you cum for me will I give you my strap. Or maybe I’ll see just how many times you can cum until you just can’t take it anymore.” She purred.
“Fuck, yes,” each word she uttered whirred through your mind, drawing up pretty pictures in your imagination. The coil in your core curled tightly and tremors rocked through your body as they toyed with you, drawing you right to your edge.
“Maybe I’ll just have to turn you into a good little sub.”
Curses and moans cascaded from your lips as you came. The coil snapped, body releasing and pleasure rushing through you as you thighs crash in around Yoobin’s head, hand still in her hair, holding her close as your hips ground against her face and Siyeon’s fingers played with your nipples roughly. A wave of utter bliss washed over you until you were slumped back against Siyeon’s chest, shaking and panting.
She helped you down to the floor and you leaned against Yoobin as you caught your breath. Through heavily lidded eyes you looked up at Siyeon as she gazed down at both of you. Slowly, she pulled her shirt over her head, shaking out her hair before throwing her shirt to the side. Her fingers came to the zipper on her shorts and she undid them, swaying her hips before turning to give both of you a view of her ass as she pulled them down.
A smirk curled her lips at the way both of you leaned towards her, wrapped up in her little show. She took her time reaching behind herself to take off her bra and letting it fall away before slipping her panties down her legs.
An air of smugness came over her as she sat on the stool, spreading her legs and drawing a moan from each of you. You both shifted closer but Siyeon held up her hand.
“No touching yet,” she purred. You both watched intently as she drew two fingers through her folds before pressing them into her heat, a sigh falling from her lips. She pulled them out slowly and you felt your jaw falling open, nearly drooling at her glistening fingers, her own slick coating them and dripping from both her fingers and her core.
“Look what you’ve both done to me,” she said. You both shifted as close as she’d allow you before Yoobin let her tongue hang out of her mouth needily.
“Do you want a taste, pretty girl?” she cooed, pressing her fingers back into her heat and pumping them slowly.
“Please,” Yoobin whined, nodding quickly.
A pout formed on your lips and you let your lips fall to Siyeon’s thigh, starting to suck marks into her skin as Siyeon stuck her fingers into Yoobin’s mouth.
“You’re needy again already?” She teased you. You let out a small moan against her skin and Siyeon threaded her fingers into your hair, gently massaging your scalp. You let your eyes fall closed, feeling comforted in your post orgasm state.
You felt Yoobin shifting closer, no doubt drawn in by Siyeon’s fingers. A whine hit your ears as her mouth was left empty. Siyeon hushed her before her hand disappeared from your head. You looked up at her just as Yoobin’s lips made their way between her legs. A low moan fell from Siyeon’s lips and as you opened your mouth to speak she shoved her fingers into your mouth, wet again with her arousal.
“I know you wanted a taste too,” she teased. You nodded at her, humming as you ran your tongue around her fingers, sucking them clean. Her other hand had found its way into Yoobin’s hair now, holding her close as she shifted her attention back to the girl between her legs.
“Just like that, pretty girl,” she cooed, praising her. Slowly, she pulled her fingers from your mouth and you felt the corner of your lips twitch as an idea came to mind. You pressed up against Yoobin’s back, a hand sliding between her legs.
She let out a gasping moan as your fingers came to her clit, rubbing it quickly. She moaned against Siyeon’s core which drew louder moans from Siyeon’s lips. You kissed along Yoobin’s neck as your fingers worked her up quickly, her own hands gripping Siyeon as she ate her out more shakily.
“Mmm that’s good,” Siyeon moaned, letting her head fall back. Yoobin only ate her out more needily as you brought her closer to another release, finding the sensitive spots on her neck to kiss and nip at.
Both of their moans only had your fingers moving faster, finding just the right movements of your fingers to draw gasps and whines from Yoobin’s lips, her thighs started to shake around you hand as you kissed along her jaw until she pulled back from Siyeon, crying out and clamping her thighs around your hand as she came.
She had a sweet, hazy look on her face as you helped her sit back before you took her place between Siyeon’s legs. She opened her mouth to speak to you but only managed a moan as you ran your tongue over her clit, eyes locked on her face and watching her every reaction to the movements of your tongue.
You greedily brought yourself lower, letting your tongue dip inside of her and tasting more of her arousal on your tongue as she moaned, grabbing at your hair again. You pressed in closer, starting to fuck her with your tongue, a hand coming up to play with her clit.
“Holy fuck, keep doing that,” she moaned, finally letting her own eyes fall closed.
You curled your tongue inside her, trying to make her hips buck and grind against your face and feeling each and every one of her tremors. Moans cascaded off her lips, louder than either yours or Yoobin’s. One hand gripping at the stool and the other holding your hair.
You moved your fingers quickly, rubbing her clit in quick circles as you ran your tongue as deeply into her core as you could, feeling her clench around it, her arousal running into your mouth and down your chin as she got closer and closer.
“Yes, fuck, just like that, oh fuck don’t stop,” the words and curses tumbled from her lips as she ground against your face as much as you would let her, trying to get even more. Her grip in your hair tightened as she got closer and closer to her release. Each tug on your hair drew a moan from your own lips that you knew was vibrating through her body.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” her voice was climbing higher and growing louder. She leaned back as much as she could on the stool without falling while she gave in to pleasure.
A cry left her lips as she came, clenching around your tongue and releasing her sweet juices onto it which you lapped up eagerly. Her thighs pressed in around your head and her hand pulled from your hair, shakily grabbing your wrist to stop your fingers.
With shaky breaths she slipped from the stool to join you both on the floor, messily kissing both of you and smiling against your lips.
“That was so good,” Yoobin murmured.
“Agreed,” you hummed.
“And we have a memento,” Siyeon said breathily, reminding you that the recording equipment was still running.
“Perfect for a lonely night,” Yoobin mumbled.
Siyeon looked between the two of you. “If either of you are ever lonely, just let me know.” She smirked. “I’ll warm you up.”
You both giggled as you relaxed back against the wall, Siyeon shifting to join you. “Just make sure you don’t leave that on the computer,” you warned. “I don’t think I could ever look Jihoon in the eye again.”
“I don’t think I could look at anyone else who hears it ever again,” Yoobin said, blushing.
“Don’t you worry,” Siyeon hummed. “Some people are dumb enough to do that, but I’m not.”
You sat up suddenly. “Wait who?”
“Yeah, I wanna know,” Yoobin chimed in.
“It’s a secret,” she grinned. The two of you protested but she just chuckled. “Maybe I’ll tell you one day, but you’re really gonna have to work to earn that gossip.”
ok but what about coming home while dami's touching herself and you hear her moaning, you go to see and she gets all shy and cute and she stops but you tell her to continue and you watch her put on a show for you... god
This is like right out of the bunny au in my head
She would always moan so quietly so you don’t hear her until you get close to the room. And like, low low key she kinda always wanted you to catch her cuz she thinks it’ll be hot but then you’re there in the doorway biting down on your lip and even though you’ve seen her like this before she gets so shy about it, pressing her legs closed and trying to hide her blushing face.
And you’re just so soft and gentle as you sit down on the bed with her and coax her face up to look at you. You’d coo at her and tell her how pretty she looked like that and and ask her to keep going for you because she looks so good. And she always wants to be a good girl for you and even though she won’t admit it she loves having your eyes on her.
She never stops blushing but she slowly lets her legs fall open again and continues, little movements of her fingers into her heat and her moans just a little louder now that you’re here. You’d run your fingers over her thighs and start to murmur encouragement to her, telling her how pretty she looks like that and how much it turns you on and how badly you want to see her cum for you.
Hi! I’m not sure if this is a request or ask or if u want to do this but if can, can u pls do Dreamcatcher omega!yubin/dami x alpha!siyeon or bora/sua or both. The scenario could either be yubin is in heat or vice versa, when the alpha is in rut. I’m sorry if you’re not comfortable about this!
I can do a little something in an ask. I’ll just say that I don’t write g!p but I don’t mind doing some alpha and omega stuff
Siyeon would already be able to smell it before Yoobin even enters the room. A smirk would curl at her face as she takes in the scent, putting down her book and sitting up fully on her bed. Yoobin wouldn’t meet her eyes as she slips into the room, just noticing how Siyeon beckons her closer.
Yoobin would be shaking and her skin hot to the touch, her cheeks all flushed as she shuffles to the edge of the bed, whimpering when she can start to smell Siyeon getting worked up. Yoobin’s voice would be so small when she mumbles that she needs some help and asks if Siyeon would help her without too much teasing.
And Siyeon melts if only a little, grabbing Yoobin’s hands and pulling her onto the bed, starting to kiss at her neck and telling her she’ll only tease her a little bit. She’d pull Yoobin close before urging her to spread her legs as she kneeled on the bed. Yoobin would comply, bracing herself with Siyeon’s shoulders a Siyeon slipped a hand into her sweatpants and ran her fingers over Yoobin’s panties.
“You’re so wet already, princess,” Siyeon would murmur as he runs her fingers over Yoobin’s drenched panties, teasing her clit and feeling her jolt and buck her hips into Siyeon’s hand.
“P-Please,” Yoobin’s voice would be so shaky as she gripped at Siyeon, grinding down against her fingers desperately. “P-Please I need m-more.”
“But you’re so cute like this,” Siyeon would coo, “humping my fingers. Maybe I should make you get off like this.”
“Nooo,” Yoobin would whine out, squeezing her eyes shut and tearing up so easily while she’s so sensitive and needy. “Please daddy, I’m always so good for you please.”
Siyeon would chuckle but oblige, slipping her hand into Yoobin’s panties and sinking two fingers into her heat easily.
“Alright, since you’re so cute, you can fuck yourself with my fingers instead,” Siyeon would smirk.
Haven't brought up the bunnies in a while so how about some soft snuggly sex with bunny!dami where you're just gently pleasing her and listening to her soft moans while you hold her
Aww she would really be so sweet. But of you all wrapped up in the covers, cuddled together and getting each other off. She’s pressing all these little kisses to your lips and letting out soft sighs and little moans all the while.
Your hand would be between her legs, rubbing her clit in quick circles. She’s roll and grind her hips towards your hand, quiet little squeaks leaving her lips here and there. And her fingers are curling into you, trying to move steadily and building you up slowly.
You just keep pressing closer and closer to each other and tangled together ad you pant and kiss each other, wanted to stay close and take in the other’s heat on the cold morning that’s so much warmer under the covers.
Just the thought of vampire!Dami eating me out makes me go 🤤
Oof that woman would not be able to keep her teeth out of you. She’d give such soft kisses down your body and she grins when you squirm a little. She loves pushing your legs apart and the smell of you and the sound of your blood pumping just drives her nuts.
She can’t help but sink her fangs into your soft thighs. She loves the way you squeal and then the moan as the venom makes you loopy. Your fingers tangle into her hair and you tug at her weakly as she leave a few bites on your inner thighs before finally bringing her tongue where you want it.
And she groans at the different tastes of you on her tongue at once. Her hands grip your thighs strongly as her tongue drags through your folds. She moves fast and you never expect it, it always has you gasping and rolling your hips and grinding against her face as her tongue passes over your clit.
Curses fall off your lips from how quickly she brings you towards your edge. Your thighs shake in her grasp and you can feel her smiling against your core as her tongue dips inside you and her moans vibrate through your core.
[12:16] Yoobin’s bunny ears twitched as she sniffed at your bed. She felt the heat rushing to her cheeks as she her mind caught up with her nose, with why her body was starting to get turned on when she just wanted to come in here and nap.
You’d been masturbating in here recently.
The thought only turned her on more and her mind swirled, wondering what you had done how it had felt, how you had looked. Your scent still left on the sheets had her yearning to smell it in person and as she crawled over the soft blankets and whimpered at the feeling she knew she was too turned on not to deal with it.
Her tail twitched as she eyed your pillows. She was quick to rid herself of her panties and climb over them, straddling one and letting out a sigh as she pressed down into the soft fabric. She ground her hips down experimentally and let out small whines and moans at the feeling.
Her hips started to move faster, desperate for more of the feeling and your scent caught in her nose as her cheeks burned, thoughts of what you would say of you caught her rushing through her mind, only making the desire burn brighter as she imagined the way the words would fall off your lips.
“You’ve been such a naughty bunny, what am I going to do with you?”
Yoobin couldn’t help the whimpers of your name that fell off her hips as she ground down fast, imagining the way you would pull her hair, the way you would make her cum over and over until she couldn’t take it until she was cumming hard with a high squeal before collapsing to the bed panting and thinking that she should get you a clean pillow before you got home.
