࣪đŁ˛đâCause Iâm 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. Iseulâs the main vocalist and guitarist, Ryujinâs the keyboardist, Sayeonâs the bassist and Minâs 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 authorâs 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 shouldnât have taken this longâŚ
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 somethingâŚlater on he suggested her and the bassist to try completing this gap. Ryujin didnât think much of it, neither did Sayeon. Both were pretty confident that itâll take less then a week at worse, and yet 13 days have passed. When they couldnât see each other, which was often since they didnât go to the same college, theyâd work together through calls. This call in particular lasted longer, the main reason being that Sayeon wanted to finish it tonight so sheâll have nothing else to focus on expect her studies. Her exams are coming soon and she know sheâll 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 didnât 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. Ryujinâs 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. Sheâve 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? Sheâs not sure. Ryujinâs next thought followed the previous one, how her hands gripped her bass, how her fingers twisted on the instrumentâŚall of that while Sayeon was still talking, still playing, they arenât exchanging any words. The bassistâs fully focus on her sound itâs 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 itâll be real embarrassing if Sayeon heard her. Her fingers rubbed against her clit, imaging how Sayeonâs 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 Sayeonâs melody she slide a finger inside of her vagina, already wetter than it should. Another finger joined as she masturbated to the bassâs 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 canât believe what sheâs doing. Her climax rapidly approaching, she didnât even thought about anything else and especially not Sayeon actually asking for her opinion.Â
"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 wouldnât expose that she was quite literally jerking off during their call.
"MhmâŚcan you play the last part againâŚ" She attempted to make it sound not too obvious that she was short on breathe. Itâs not that Ryujin wasnât listening, quite the opposite, sheâs been delecting herself with every sound.Â
Sayeon obeyed and Ryujinâs fingers moved faster, matching the fast rhythm of the music until both Sayeon and her finished. Oneâs fingers bruised by the strings and the otherâs dripping of her own cum.Â
"Was that good?" It almost came out as dirty talk from Ryujinâs point of view.
"Yeah. Tâwas good glassesâŚ" she responded, almost breathless which confused Sayeon but nothing sheâd 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 sheâs going to approach, noâŚjust looks at Sayeon in the eyes after their late night call. Ryujin has jack off to some shit sheâs 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.Â
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 rehearsalâs at Sayeon placeâŚ
Sayeon greeted her like usual, seemingly unaware of what Ryujin has done last time theyâve 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? Sayeonâs just besides her. It doesnât matter, it shouldnât matter.Â
Itâs 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 doesnât says anything, we can only assume he too is pleased with how the song is coming together. Only one seems to frown today.Â
"Ryujin can you stay here a bit?"
She already has her stuff backed, and so did the two boys when Sayeon asked. Itâs 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 isnât content with what theyâve done.Â
"Donât you have to drown yourself in studies for you exams or something?"Â
"Iâm not worried about my exams. I want to finished this song before."
What can she even say? Sayeon has noted Ryujinâs discomfort sheâs going to ask her about it, she just knows it.
They play together. Itâs just the two of them so Ryujin can hear Sayeonâs bass even clearer now that itâs not drowned in the guitar, drums and vocals. Just like when sheâŚno, focus! Sayeon staring right at her, and at how she plays.Â
"Somethingâs not right, youâre distracted."
"Are you saying Iâm not playing right? Or how youâd want me to?"
Ryujinâs response is sarcastic but Sayeon takes it fully seriously.
"Iâve seen how you usually play, multiple times. I can tell you donât fully put your mind to it even though the notes might be alright."
Ryujinâs speechless, and maybe even a little flustered. It sounds like Sayeon has been observing her during practice more than sheâve realized. Ryujin has also took notice of Sayeonâs way of playing, but not so much after their call, at least not without thoughts sheâd rather not share.Â
Before she realizes it, Sayeonâs close, too close. Sheâs looking at her with a curious look, wondering what could be occupying Ryujinâs mind to distract her in such way. The shorter girl instinctively takes a step back, which only reinforces Sayeonâs questioning.Â
Just hearing her own name doesnât fail to make her lose bits of her composure.Â
"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 didnât 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 fuckâŚ"
"You breath that heavily when half asleep?"
She stays silent. Itâs surely isnât 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. Itâs a simple melody, nothing complicated but itâs sort of calming. Ryujinâs eyes wonder down to her hands, she never payed much attention to how her fingers moved on the instrument, at least until now.Â
"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 itâs never a big deal to her when someone compliments how she plays, but coming from Ryujin itâs so flattering. Consciously or not, the two got closer to one another. Both entirely focus on Sayeonâs music, itâs only after that they realize their face a just a few inches away. Sheâs looking way too good for Ryujin to not want to embrace her, and the way the playsâŚ
Itâs almost like theyâre out of their mind when they finally kiss. Ryujin leaned in d Sayeon just accepted it. Itâs inexperienced, messy and more awkward than romantic.Â
"AhâŚ" Ryujinâs lips are dry.
"Ow!â"Â Sayeon bits(accidentally, hopefully) when they kiss.
"Youâre bad at thisâŚ" Ryujin grumbles while their lips are merely a few centimeters away.
Sayeon scoffs. "Like you didnât touch yourself hearing me play."
"That was a one time thing, fuck off!"Â
Despite her best effort she canât help but still feel embarrassed by that call. Sayeon grins and Ryujin fucking hate that lunaticâs 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 Sayeonâs mouth, whoâs occasional whimpers make this kiss so much better. Ryujin lock their position by wrapping both her arms around Sayeonâs neck. They barely leave each other time to breath, immediately pulling their lips together again.Â
Ryujin was fully expecting Sayeon to make another sneaky comment despite looking all flustered, honestly thatâll be quite cute.
Instead she positions her bass straight, between the two of them. At first Ryujinâs understandably confused, itâs only when Sayeon gently press the instrumentâs body against her inner thigh that she gets an idea of what that freak as in mind.Â
"Glasses what the fuck are you doing�"
"What? You like it no? So much so youâ"
"I donât need a fucking reminder, what are you planning you sicko."
Sayeon just smiles, sheâd look almost innocent if it wasnât for whatever situation the pair found themselves in.
"Youâre desperate to get off, I can tell from how you were basically grinding on me when we kissed."
Ryujin didnât even notice how her body was moving and also, revealing just how she wanted Sayeon.Â
"You donâtâŚactually want me to dry hump your bassâŚ?"
Itâs 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. Ryujinâs desperate to get off right now, glassesâ bass will do just fine. She started to grind against the instrumentâs body, judging by Sayeonâs face, Ryujinâs isnât the only one surprised by what sheâs doing. God sheâs actually doing that. Ryujin can curse herself all she wants, she canât denied the friction of the ass against her clothed sex feels good. Sayeon just watches her like an idiot who just saw a womanâs chest for the first time.
"You just gonna keep watching like nghâŚa fucking pervert?"
The way Ryujinâs breathe hitches and how sheâs tightly pressed against Sayeonâs bass, her bass makes her wetter than sheâd 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 arenât helping her much here, but itâs not like she wants to fuck a bass. That was Sayeonâs idea.
Speaking of Sayeon, sheâs a flustered mess. Sheâs still holding the bass by itâs neck while Ryujin grinds on it.Â
And suddenly sheâs kissed, Sayeonâs desperately pressing her lips against hers. Ryujin happily returns the kiss while simultaneously still pathetically rubbing her clothed cunt on the bassâ body. Sayeon moans in the kiss, her hand now buried down her pants doing lord knows what to make her sound this way.Â
"AhâŚyou look really awful like thatâŚ"
Ryujin says, so short on breaths.
"Moaning and jerking off like such a slut. AhâŚtell me youâre close glassesâŚ"
Ryujinâs the one to talk, she herself can feel her climax approaching. Sheâs gonna cum on a bass. On fucking Sayeonâs bass. While the owner of the instrument have her hand in her pants watching her do so.
"I-Iâm so close RyujinâŚ! Please god, Iâm so closeâ"
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 sheâs 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.Â
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 hasnât left between her legs yet.
Sayeon leaves her bass down to the side to embrace Ryujin, a small whimpers escaping her mouth as sheâs 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.Â
"Arenât you embarrassedâŚ?"
Ryujin finally breaks the silenceÂ
"Well itâs not like we actually did anything. Just masterbated together, it doesnât count as my first time."Â
"I humped your bass and youâre just that okay with it? Also Iâm not talking about first times! Like you said, we masterbated together and that still is something friends donât do!"
Ryujin donât know if she should laugh or cry with how casual Sayeon is about that intimate interaction theyâve just shared.
"You see me as a friend?"
Sheâs not sure what to say, Ryujinâs quite sure about how she feels but is it the right time? AfterâŚall this.
Sayeon smiles, a genuine smile. And suddenly this hug feel like so much more than a hug. Ryujin canât help but want to stay locked in her arms forever.Â
"Alright let go, Iâm all sweatyâ"
