before unboxing: smut drabble, tit fucking (?), loveable jimin, fairly short smut tbh, orgasm, established relationship, boobs boobs boobs Ok
notes from the staff— just something small since i’ve been on a roll
the air is thick with want when jimin finally gets you exactly where she wants you, spread out on her bed like an offering, skin flushed and breathing uneven. she's stripped herself bare too, and god, the sight of her makes your mouth go dry.
"unnie..." you whimper, reaching for her, but she catches your wrists with a knowing smile.
"patience, nae sarang," she purrs, and there's something deliciously wicked in the way her eyes trace over your naked form. her breasts sway slightly as she moves to position herself between your thighs, and you can't help but stare.
jimin notices, of course she does. "you like what you see, jagiya?"
you nod dumbly because what else can you do when confronted with such perfection? she laughs, low and sultry, and then she's lowering herself, and you think she's going to use her fingers or her mouth but instead…
"ah—!" the noise tears from your throat when you feel the soft, warm weight of her breast drag along your inner thigh, getting closer and closer to where you're absolutely dripping.
"yah," jimin chuckles, but her voice is breathier and deeper now too. "let unnie try something, hmm?"
and then she does it. she positions herself so that her breast, that gorgeous full handful of flesh, presses directly against your cunt, and the sensation is so unexpected, so uniquely arousing that your hips buck involuntarily.
"oh my god, unnie, what—" but the words die in your throat when she begins to move, dragging the soft weight of her breast along your folds, and her nipple— her hardened, perfect nipple— catches on your clit and you actually see stars.
"that's it, yeobo," jimin encourages, her own breathing growing ragged as she watches your face contort with pleasure. "feels good, doesn't it? me, all over your pretty pussy?"
it's absurd, really. the mechanics of it shouldn't work this well. but the soft drag of her flesh against your most sensitive parts, the way her nipple keeps catching and rolling over your clit, the sheer filth of what she's doing— it's intoxicating.
if there’s one thing to note about your girlfriend is that she is insanely skilled with these things.
she varies the pressure, sometimes pressing firmly so you can feel every inch of her breast molding against your heat, sometimes lighter, teasing, just her nipple tracing circles around your clit until you're writhing beneath her.
"unnie, please, mmpfh—" you're babbling now, one hand fisted in the sheets, the other reaching down to tangle in her hair.
"what is it, pretty girl?" she asks, but she knows. she can feel how your clit is throbbing against her nipple, how your arousal is coating her skin, making everything slick and obscene.
"gonna cum, unnie, i'm gonna cum from your—from this, oh fuck—"
jimin moans at that, the sound vibrating through her chest and somehow you swear you can feel it against your cunt. she increases the pace, rubbing her breast more firmly against you, making sure her nipple drags directly over your clit with every movement.
"then cum for me, nae sarang," she commands, voice thick with arousal. "cum all over unnie's chest. want to feel how wet you get."
and that's literally all it takes. the combination of her words, the relentless stimulation of her breast and nipple against your oversensitive flesh, the sheer depravity of it all… you shatter. your orgasm crashes through you with embarrassing speed, your back arching off the bed as you cry out her name, hips grinding shamelessly against her breast as wave after wave of pleasure rolls through you.
jimin works you through it, maintaining that perfect pressure until you're pushing at her shoulders, oversensitive and trembling. when she finally pulls back, her breast is glistening with your release, and the sight makes you whimper.
"look at the mess you made," she says, glancing down at herself with a satisfied smirk. "all from unnie's chest. didn't even need to touch your pretty clit with my fingers."
you can't even formulate words yet, still floating in post-orgasmic bliss, but jimin doesn't seem to mind. she crawls up your body, pressing kisses along your sweat-dampened skin.
“it was good, yes?” jimin asks, fondly playing with your hair as you caught your breath.
you nod and anxiously await what’s coming next, since that was just the appetizer.
🕮ᯓ: You and Karina are still in that "what are we?" phase when you decide to go camping with your friends.
Warnings: smut, oral, face riding, scissoring
Word count: 2.3k
18+ ONLY - MINORS DNI
You and Karina have been friends for years, but the attraction has always been there. Years of friendship only strengthened how much you liked her. You saw so many parts of her that honestly made her look like she was too good to be true.
Thankfully, the confession was mutual. You found out how Karina felt about you one night when it was just the two of you in your apartment. You were relieved and told her you felt the same.
That was two months ago, and there have been many secret hookups and sleepovers since, but neither of you actually brought up the what are we? topic.
You wanted a solid definition of the relationship, but you were scared, so you never said anything, which meant you had nothing to say to your best friends either.
So neither of you said anything, you hid your 'relationship' from Giselle, Ningning, and Winter. It was easy for the most part, then someone suggested a camping trip.
You still have a couple of hours of daylight when the five of you arrive at the camping site. It's the middle of the week, so you didn't pass very many camping setups on the drive along the lake.
The sun casts a glimmer on the water that captures your attention as soon as you step out of your dad's pickup truck, which he lent you for the trip.
"Who's ready to get drunk in the woods??" Ningning shouts as she pulls a bottle of tequila from her backpack.
"Calm down, party animal, let's set up first." Giselle laughs, making the rest of you giggle.
Karina comes up beside you, lightly smacking your ass to get your attention while the rest of the girls head to the bed of the truck.
"Bringing all the supplies we need to survive is actually really sexy, you know?" She says, smirking at you as her eyes playfully scan you from head to toe.
You roll your eyes, but can't help the corners of your mouth lifting. "You know my dad had all the stuff in storage already." Your dad used to be really into camping when he was younger; he'd sometimes spend a week at a time away, while your mom worried because she had no way to contact him. But as he got older, he stopped visiting nature and instead started a garden in his backyard to quench his thirst for connecting with the earth.
Karina waves her hand, "Don't kill my fantasy, I like the idea of you taking care of us."
You open your mouth to respond, but a voice calls out to both of you. "Hey! You guys gonna help?" Giselle shouts.
After unloading everything your dad told you to bring, you help the girls set up the tents. Your dad only had 3 tents that he got throughout the years, so the girls decided they'd pair up so you could have your own, their way of showing gratitude.
"Should we get in the water now?" Ningning suggests.
Karina smirks at the younger girl, "Last one in prepares dinner?" before she slips off her sweats and yanks off her top while toeing off her shoes before running into the water in nothing but her mismatched bra and underwear.
Ningning and Giselle shrug before pulling off their clothes as quickly as possible as well.
"We brought swimsuits." Winter points out, the two of you are making no move to undress just yet.
"Last one in, makes us all dinner!!" Ningning reiterates what the oldest said.
As the two rush into the water giggling like little girls, you and Winter share a look, are really doing this?
Then you're tugging off your t-shirt, winter laughs, and the two of you race to get rid of your clothing.
You're in the water first, making winter groan and pout while the girls tease her.
None of you care about makeup smearing or hair getting wet as you all swim around, smiling and laughing. The water is cold, but your body soon adjusts to the temperature.
When the sun starts to set, the five of you are still in the water, fingers pruned, but you don't care; you float on your back, eyes closed.
"We should head up to the showers," Winter suggests, followed by agreement with Giselle.
As the girls start to head out, you say, "I wanna stay a little longer, I'll meet you guys there."
"Then, I'll stay with you," Karina says, swimming back over to you.
"okaay!" Ningning says in a sing-song voice.
Karina circles around you for a while after they're gone.
"Why are you doing laps?" you ask, opening your eyes and flipping over to look at her. She's looking in the direction the girls left.
"Okay, they're gone." She reaches out for you and pulls you towards her, her lips connecting with yours.
Your mouth responds immediately, moving against her pillowy lips as her hand grips the base of your skull.
When she pulls away, her forehead rests against yours. "I've been wanting to kiss you since we got here," she admits.
you roll your eyes but smile, leaning forward to give her a peck. "dork." you says.
Winter made rabokki and grilled pork belly for dinner, and despite the bet, the 4 of you still helped.
After, you're all sitting around a small fire that Giselle set up. It was a gamble trusting her when she said, "I watched a TikTok," but thankfully, everything turned out fine.
You feel Karina's eyes on you from across the fire, and you sneak a few glances at her, but you quickly look away, a warmth settling over you that's more than just the fire.
You're sitting between Giselle and Ningning, chatting and humming along to the music Giselle has playing on her small portable speaker.
"So you're sure about sleeping alone tonight?" Giselle turns to you. Earlier, when setting up, the girls gave you your own tent; it sounded like a luxury. Now that the sun has set and the moon offers little illumination, everyone realizes just how scary it could be.
"Yes, I'll be okay," you reassure your friends with a smile.
"You could just squeeze in between Karina and me," Winter suggests, but you wave her off with a chuckle.
When midnight rolls around, everyone retreats to their tents after putting out the fire.
"Join us if you get scared, okay?" Ningning says, standing at the opening of her tent.
"i will, thank you." you smile at her
It's around 1am when you're finally settled in your sleeping bag, your lantern is dimmed, and the only sounds come from the ambiance of nature, crickets, and the rustle of leaves when the wind picks up.
It's not even an hour later when you're awoken by the sound of your tent unzipping. You turn over with a gasp. "It's just me," Karina steps in, and you let out a breath of relief.
"What are you doing?" You ask. She's wearing a pastel pink button-up pajama top with matching shorts.
"I was waiting for winter to fall asleep. Scoot over," she slips in under the blanket with you. Her thigh touches yours, and you hiss at the icy skin. "Why didn't you pack pants?"
"It's not even that cold." She says, however, she scoots closer searching for warmth. Her hand crosses over to hug your waist, her head resting on your shoulder as you stare up at the roof of your tent.
"Do you think we're obvious?" Karina asks, her voice a husky whisper.
"You definitely are," you say, making Karina scoff. "I know you were looking at my ass before dinner."
"I was not." You were.
Karina scoots closer, her hand trailing down to your thigh. "Anyway, nobody has asked me anything, so they probably didn't notice," she says.
"doubtful" Maybe there wasn't anything obvious this trip, but there have definitely been times when you'd seen the girls share looks when you bring Karina up in conversations. They know something is up.
"I wouldn't mind." You feel her hand at the hem of your underwear. You look at her, and Karina turns her head to look into your eyes, showing you her genuineness. But her hand continues its travel past your underwear line.
Your hand grips her wrist, "rina." you warn. She doesn't pull her hand away.
"Hmm?" She hums.
"Our friends are here" you hiss.
"They can't see us." she whispers.
"They'll hear us." There's no noise pollution here; you'll be lucky if the sound of the wind hitting the tents blocks out any noise.
You watch a smile grow on her face, "then be quiet," she whispers.
Her fingers meet the bare skin of your slit, and you squirm at the sensation of her cool skin on your warm skin.
"You look so pretty," Karina says when she pushes past your lips and finds your throbbing clit. She leans up a bit to reach your mouth, getting your attention with a kiss.
As her mouth moves against yours, her fingers trail down to collect your essence. "You always get wet so quickly," she giggles, her fingers finding your clit again and rubbing slow, firm circles on it.
You want to defend yourself, but really you can't. She's hot, and that's not much of a defense.
Karina pulls her hand away, and before you can complain, she slides down till she's face level with your needy cunt fully unzipping the sleeping bag and tossing it off your bodies,
"Let me taste this sweet little cunt baby," she slips your panties down, discarding them before pushing and spreading your thighs.
You hear a breathy chuckle and look down to catch a teasing smirk on the pretty brunette's face. "It's glistening"
You're about to get after her for teasing you about your wet cunt when she's leaning forward and licking up your slit, her eyes darkening as she watches you.
She hums, pushing your thighs further apart to expose you to her, diving in. Her tongue laps up and down, and her lips suckle at your clit. "Fuck" you sigh, fingers carding through her hair, gently.
Karina hums at the gesture, her eyes locking with yours, so dark like a siren.
When you grind back against her face, Karina pulls back to say, "Ride my face," and she doesn't have to ask you twice. With her new encouragement, your hand tightens on her hair, your hips lifting and rolling against her perfect face.
You have to place your other hand over your mouth. "Fuck yes," your voice is muffled against your palm.
Karina always knows when you're close and when to help you reach your climax. You bite your lip as you cum against her mouth, dropping your hands so you can catch your breath.
When Karina pulls away, your eyes nearly roll back at the slick covering her chin.
She was quick to rid herself of her bottoms and climbed over to your face. You don't even say anything, immediately getting to work.
"Uh-huh" Karina hums in approval, nearly falling forward when your tongue makes contact on warm, dripping cunt.
Your hands grip both her thighs as you focus on lapping at her cunt, then sucking at her clit just as she'd done for you.
Karina grinds against your face, and your hands travel higher, finding her tits under her pajama shirt.
You feel the fabric move, you open your eyes to see she has unbuttoned the shirt, her tits sit pretty, and you moan at the sight from below.
Karina moans softly, falling forward so her hands are on the floor above your head. Now, she has support to roughly grind against your face.
"Yes, baby, just like that," she hisses.
It doesn't take long for her to cum all over your mouth.
You continue licking up her mess after she cums before she pulls away, sliding down your body, straddling you.
She grinds against you, "Fuck, you look so good with me all over your mouth," she sighs.
"Ditto." you respond before grabbing her thighs and switching positions with her.
Her hair splays out around her head as you search for the right position that has you both moaning at the slick mess of your cunts. You lift her leg towards your shoulder and adjust yourself till your clits kiss perfectly.
You both groan at the contact, and you start slow, riding her and enjoying the view of Karina under you.
Karina grips your thigh, "more." She pauses and leans up to remove your top. "fuck my cunt baby," she whispers roughly.
You grind down onto harder, watching as her tits sway as she nods in approval.
Any thought of your friends and the secret between you and Karina is long gone. You don't even register if the two of you are being too loud; you don't care.
You cum first, losing momentum as you gasp in pleasure, but Karina is so close, gripping your hips, she grinds up into you, prolonging your climax as she gets herself off.
"Good girl. Let me use you." she whispers, mostly to herself.
She cums silently, mouth agape and eyebrows scrunched.
You collapse against her, pussy so sensitive.
You both are silent as you regain your composure. You roll off Karina.
Sweat sticks to your forehead as the sound of crickets returns to your senses.
The next morning, you and Karina are woken up by the sound of someone unzipping your tent. You don't even have time to process the fact that Karina isn't supposed to be in your tent or the fact that you're naked under the covers when Ningning is sticking her head in.
"She's here." Ningning calls out to someone outside, before a smile creeps its way onto her face.
"Minjeong owes me 20 bucks!" Ningning calls out in victory before disappearing again.
You sigh and drop your head against your pillow.
"So.." Karina says, you turn your head to look over at her. "Can I finally call you my girlfriend?"
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A/N
I had to post something before Pride Month is over! So I hope you enjoyed it, and thanks for reading :))))
