’Cause I’m All Wound Up And Short On Time
Bassist!Sayeon Lee x Keyboardist!Ryujin Kang
Modern AU where Sayeon, Iseul, Ryujin and Min are all in a band. Iseul’s the main vocalist and guitarist, Ryujin’s the keyboardist, Sayeon’s the bassist and Min’s the drummer.
For one of their song Ryujin and Sayeon have to work together on a specific part that involve both of their instruments. They end up having more trouble with it than they thought so had to work on it through call.
Rock band AU, English is not the author’s first language, masturbation, phone sex, Plot what plot/porn without plot, fluff and smut, verbal degradation(just a little bit), Sayeon is a fucking weirdo, dry humping, clothed sex, improper use of a bass guitar
Chapters: 2 word count: 2,602
Chapter 1: My guilty conscious creeping in
Ryujin glanced at her phone for a second, just to check the time. It was current 1:06, past midnight, and her and Sayeon were still stuck on the same part. Her bed had become a mess, from the keyboard taking most of the place to the sheets of paper that were bombarded with notes and variants of the same bit. It shouldn’t have taken this long…
At the end of her band practice with Iseul, Sayeon and Min she thought they did pretty well. Yet Iseul kept complaining about the song missing a little something…later on he suggested her and the bassist to try completing this gap. Ryujin didn’t think much of it, neither did Sayeon. Both were pretty confident that it’ll take less then a week at worse, and yet 13 days have passed. When they couldn’t see each other, which was often since they didn’t go to the same college, they’d work together through calls. This call in particular lasted longer, the main reason being that Sayeon wanted to finish it tonight so she’ll have nothing else to focus on expect her studies. Her exams are coming soon and she know she’ll end up distracted by that one unfinished bit. No matter how many times Ryujin told her it was fine and that if her studies were a priority, the song could wait. Sayeon didn’t want to get any of that and instead sort of forced her into brainstorming. Unfortunately ending in ruining the fun in creating music
Ryujin laid down in her bed, almost ready to sleep. Sayeon at the other end of the call was still talking, choosing some chords and playing a few notes. Ryujin’s could hear her coming up with something, it was impressive how even at this hour she was still able to come up with anything, unlike Ryujin. Hearing the notes, she wondered, she imagined how Sayeon would look while playing. She’ve seen her play during practice yes, but never when she was at home or just playing for the fun of it. Does she keeps her back straight like she always does? Probably. Is she carefully making the strings vibrate with her fingers or playing carelessly? She’s not sure. Ryujin’s next thought followed the previous one, how her hands gripped her bass, how her fingers twisted on the instrument…all of that while Sayeon was still talking, still playing, they aren’t exchanging any words. The bassist’s fully focus on her sound it’s almost as she forgotten about the girl on the other side of the phone. Ryujin breathed in, and out. Her hands slowly descended from her stomach to between her legs. She swallowed, she has to be careful or it’ll be real embarrassing if Sayeon heard her. Her fingers rubbed against her clit, imaging how Sayeon’s finger felt against the strings of her bass. She held back a moan, then shifted her position from laying on the side to laying on her back. Still listening to Sayeon’s melody she slide a finger inside of her vagina, already wetter than it should. Another finger joined as she masturbated to the bass’s low pitched sounds, and imagined how Sayeon played from what she remembered from the practices. Her arm covered her eyes as she tried her best to regulate her breathing, god she can’t believe what she’s doing. Her climax rapidly approaching, she didn’t even thought about anything else and especially not Sayeon actually asking for her opinion.
"What do you think?" The question startled Ryujin who was in a completely different state of mind as of right now. She stopped for a second trying to formulate something that wouldn’t expose that she was quite literally jerking off during their call.
"Mhm…can you play the last part again…" She attempted to make it sound not too obvious that she was short on breathe. It’s not that Ryujin wasn’t listening, quite the opposite, she’s been delecting herself with every sound.
Sayeon obeyed and Ryujin’s fingers moved faster, matching the fast rhythm of the music until both Sayeon and her finished. One’s fingers bruised by the strings and the other’s dripping of her own cum.
"Was that good?" It almost came out as dirty talk from Ryujin’s point of view.
"Yeah. T’was good glasses…" she responded, almost breathless which confused Sayeon but nothing she’d worry about.
Chapter 2: I wanna get down with you
It was embarrassing. So fucking embarrassing. Ryujin has been spending the whole morning worrying about how she’s going to approach, no…just looks at Sayeon in the eyes after their late night call. Ryujin has jack off to some shit she’s not to proud of sure, but to Sayeon? Forget Sayeon, to hearing her bass playing?!
Okay Ryujin, you know what what? No need to even talk much, just practice with the rest of Cell 4 and go home.
During the whole bus ride to get to the rehearsal the band organized, Ryujin dreaded the moment to come. They also happen to met at Sayeon place. Of course their rehearsal’s at Sayeon place…
Sayeon greeted her like usual, seemingly unaware of what Ryujin has done last time they’ve called. Everything went smoothly until they actually started playing, until Sayeon started playing. I mean come on Ryujin, you heard her play a thousand of times so why exactly does it feel so sensual this time? Sayeon’s just besides her. It doesn’t matter, it shouldn’t matter.
It’s okay just play your part.
Ryujin swallows, her fingers playing clumsy though she tries to focus. Sayeon notices, of course she does.
Iseul seem satisfied with the song and what the bassist and keyboardist came up with, Min doesn’t says anything, we can only assume he too is pleased with how the song is coming together. Only one seems to frown today.
"Ryujin can you stay here a bit?"
She already has her stuff backed, and so did the two boys when Sayeon asked. It’s like she only decided she wanted her to stay now.
"I want to work on our part a little more."
Ryujin was excited to finally be able to go home and not have this second hand embarrassment anytime she was too close to Sayeon just for her to have to stay because little miss perfect isn’t content with what they’ve done.
"Don’t you have to drown yourself in studies for you exams or something?"
"I’m not worried about my exams. I want to finished this song before."
What can she even say? Sayeon has noted Ryujin’s discomfort she’s going to ask her about it, she just knows it.
They play together. It’s just the two of them so Ryujin can hear Sayeon’s bass even clearer now that it’s not drowned in the guitar, drums and vocals. Just like when she…no, focus! Sayeon staring right at her, and at how she plays.
"Something’s not right, you’re distracted."
"Are you saying I’m not playing right? Or how you’d want me to?"
Ryujin’s response is sarcastic but Sayeon takes it fully seriously.
"I’ve seen how you usually play, multiple times. I can tell you don’t fully put your mind to it even though the notes might be alright."
Ryujin’s speechless, and maybe even a little flustered. It sounds like Sayeon has been observing her during practice more than she’ve realized. Ryujin has also took notice of Sayeon’s way of playing, but not so much after their call, at least not without thoughts she’d rather not share.
Before she realizes it, Sayeon’s close, too close. She’s looking at her with a curious look, wondering what could be occupying Ryujin’s mind to distract her in such way. The shorter girl instinctively takes a step back, which only reinforces Sayeon’s questioning.
Just hearing her own name doesn’t fail to make her lose bits of her composure.
"What exactly were you doing during our last call?"
Ryujin met her eyes which have not left her figure since Sayeon began to talk
"I felt like I was playing for a brick wall, you didn’t said a thing until I asked you."
Ryujin quickly avert her gaze trying to think of a realistic excuse.
"I was kinda half asleep you know? It was late as fuck…"
"You breath that heavily when half asleep?"
She stays silent. It’s surely isn’t helping her case but what else can Ryujin says?The other girl stares at her as if she was waiting for her to confess or explain herself.
"You like hearing me play?"
Thankfully Sayeon quickly changed the subject after realizing this would led to noting more than awkward silence. She grab her bass which was next to her and started playing. It’s a simple melody, nothing complicated but it’s sort of calming. Ryujin’s eyes wonder down to her hands, she never payed much attention to how her fingers moved on the instrument, at least until now.
"I do like hearing you play. I always did."
"I always did." Sayeon repeats the phrase in her head, the words making her face warm with an hint of embarrassment. Usually it’s never a big deal to her when someone compliments how she plays, but coming from Ryujin it’s so flattering. Consciously or not, the two got closer to one another. Both entirely focus on Sayeon’s music, it’s only after that they realize their face a just a few inches away. She’s looking way too good for Ryujin to not want to embrace her, and the way the plays…
It’s almost like they’re out of their mind when they finally kiss. Ryujin leaned in d Sayeon just accepted it. It’s inexperienced, messy and more awkward than romantic.
"Ah…" Ryujin’s lips are dry.
"Ow!—" Sayeon bits(accidentally, hopefully) when they kiss.
"You’re bad at this…" Ryujin grumbles while their lips are merely a few centimeters away.
Sayeon scoffs. "Like you didn’t touch yourself hearing me play."
"That was a one time thing, fuck off!"
Despite her best effort she can’t help but still feel embarrassed by that call. Sayeon grins and Ryujin fucking hate that lunatic’s grin, because she knows she going to pester her about it for the next two weeks at least. Ryujin prefers to shut her with another kiss instead, this time more aggressive. She almost forces her tongue inside Sayeon’s mouth, who’s occasional whimpers make this kiss so much better. Ryujin lock their position by wrapping both her arms around Sayeon’s neck. They barely leave each other time to breath, immediately pulling their lips together again.
Ryujin was fully expecting Sayeon to make another sneaky comment despite looking all flustered, honestly that’ll be quite cute.
Instead she positions her bass straight, between the two of them. At first Ryujin’s understandably confused, it’s only when Sayeon gently press the instrument’s body against her inner thigh that she gets an idea of what that freak as in mind.
"Glasses what the fuck are you doing…?"
"What? You like it no? So much so you—"
"I don’t need a fucking reminder, what are you planning you sicko."
Sayeon just smiles, she’d look almost innocent if it wasn’t for whatever situation the pair found themselves in.
"You’re desperate to get off, I can tell from how you were basically grinding on me when we kissed."
Ryujin didn’t even notice how her body was moving and also, revealing just how she wanted Sayeon.
"You don’t…actually want me to dry hump your bass…?"
It’s with a feeling of confusion and being weirded the fuck out that Ryujin asks her, already knowing the answer but still finding all that unbelievable, even for Sayeon.
"I want you to do just that."
This is nasty. But Sayeon looking at her do eagerly and honestly, she right. Ryujin’s desperate to get off right now, glasses’ bass will do just fine. She started to grind against the instrument’s body, judging by Sayeon’s face, Ryujin’s isn’t the only one surprised by what she’s doing. God she’s actually doing that. Ryujin can curse herself all she wants, she can’t denied the friction of the ass against her clothed sex feels good. Sayeon just watches her like an idiot who just saw a woman’s chest for the first time.
"You just gonna keep watching like ngh…a fucking pervert?"
The way Ryujin’s breathe hitches and how she’s tightly pressed against Sayeon’s bass, her bass makes her wetter than she’d like. All that while she keeps talking, or well, insulting her.
"God I knew you were into some weird shit. Like what you see glasses?"
Ryujin grins as she humps the bass faster, making sure Sayeon hears all the moan and whimpers she dares to let out. Her clothes really aren’t helping her much here, but it’s not like she wants to fuck a bass. That was Sayeon’s idea.
Speaking of Sayeon, she’s a flustered mess. She’s still holding the bass by it’s neck while Ryujin grinds on it.
And suddenly she’s kissed, Sayeon’s desperately pressing her lips against hers. Ryujin happily returns the kiss while simultaneously still pathetically rubbing her clothed cunt on the bass’ body. Sayeon moans in the kiss, her hand now buried down her pants doing lord knows what to make her sound this way.
"Ah…you look really awful like that…"
Ryujin says, so short on breaths.
"Moaning and jerking off like such a slut. Ah…tell me you’re close glasses…"
Ryujin’s the one to talk, she herself can feel her climax approaching. She’s gonna cum on a bass. On fucking Sayeon’s bass. While the owner of the instrument have her hand in her pants watching her do so.
"I-I’m so close Ryujin…! Please god, I’m so close—"
Seeing Sayeon, who usually is so nonchalant all the the time, touching herself so desperately is what really makes Ryujin finish. The hard wood of the bass feels so good when she’s grinding against it like that. She lets out a shaky breathe as she finally felt that sweet pleasure and came on the instrument, a humid warmth leaking from her legs.
Sayeon stops her frantic pace when she finishes with a groan. Her heart is still beating fast, her breath is still erratic and her hand hasn’t left between her legs yet.
Sayeon leaves her bass down to the side to embrace Ryujin, a small whimpers escaping her mouth as she’s still dizzy from her climax. She returns the hug and they stay like this for a few minutes, enough minutes for Ryujin to realize what they just did. If she found masturbating to a bass playing embarrassing, well she just came on one. The bassist on the other hand, is relatively quiet. She keeps Ryujin close, finding her smell quite calming despite the vague odor of sweat.
"Aren’t you embarrassed…?"
Ryujin finally breaks the silence
"Well it’s not like we actually did anything. Just masterbated together, it doesn’t count as my first time."
"I humped your bass and you’re just that okay with it? Also I’m not talking about first times! Like you said, we masterbated together and that still is something friends don’t do!"
Ryujin don’t know if she should laugh or cry with how casual Sayeon is about that intimate interaction they’ve just shared.
"You see me as a friend?"
She’s not sure what to say, Ryujin’s quite sure about how she feels but is it the right time? After…all this.
Sayeon smiles, a genuine smile. And suddenly this hug feel like so much more than a hug. Ryujin can’t help but want to stay locked in her arms forever.
"Alright let go, I’m all sweaty—"
