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Tzuyu walks up the steps to the front door of Nayeon’s apartment, the jingling of her keys filling the air as she slips them back into the pocket of her slacks, a hand coming up to ring the doorbell. She lets out a tired sigh and combs through her ruffled hair to try and make it more presentable, despite the fact that it’s just a party with her and her group of friends. The door opens just as she loosens the tie around her neck, pulling at it slightly to give herself more room to relax.
Jihyo pokes her head out from behind the door, taking in Tzuyu’s suited attire before a wry smile spreads across her face. “Long day at work again?”
Tzuyu just chuckles as Jihyo opens the door further to let her in, toeing her shoes off near the rack where other shoes are neatly placed. “Yeah. I would’ve dressed in something more comfortable, but it would have taken more time to get back here because of all the traffic.”
“I know what you mean.” Jihyo says, the door shutting behind her with a click. She follows close behind Tzuyu as they move towards where the heart of the get together was at, based on Momo and Jeongyeon’s unabashed cackling and shouting that sounded like an exasperated Nayeon. “Well, just be prepared for the shenanigans. You know how everyone gets when you show up in your work clothes.”
“Especially Chaeyoung.” Tzuyu nods along, smiling softly as she fiddles with the cuffs of one of her sleeves. “She loves it when I’m in my work clothes.”
Jihyo snorts, smiling at the others in the living room as they enter the kitchen. “Saying your girlfriend loves seeing you in your suit is an understatement.”
Tzuyu rolls her eyes and shoves the older woman lightheartedly in response, a light blush coloring her cheeks. “What? I’m not wrong,” Jihyo continues, grabbing a cup and pouring a drink that Tzuyu eyes warily. “Don’t worry, it’s just a sparkling water and juice drink Mina made. I know you have to drive back later, so no alcohol for you.”
“Thanks unnie.” she says, taking a sip and humming at the taste. “This is pretty good, Mina-unnie always knows how to make a good drink.”
“Aw, thanks Tzuyu.” Mina chimes in as she enters the kitchen, dumping the stack of dishes she had in her hands in the sink. “Dahyun helped me with it,” she says with a light shake of her head and a broad grin. “Mostly because she didn’t want to help Chaeyoung and Momo with the food.”
“Yah! Last time everyone got mad at me for burning the food, so I just helped somewhere else!” Dahyun yells from her place on the couch.
The three of them laugh at Dahyun’s indignation, before Tzuyu turns back towards Jihyo and Mina. “Do you guys know where Chaengie is? I haven’t seen her yet.”
Mina pursed her lips and was just about to answer until a loud wolf whistle cut through the air.
“Hot damn, who’s the fine ass woman in the suit?”
Mina smiles and leaves the kitchen with Jihyo, Tzuyu just shakes her head with pink cheeks. A small smile spreads across her face as she turns toward the familiar voice. “Who else would it be, Chae?” she asks, opening her arms to welcome her girlfriend in a hug.
Chaeyoung walks over with a broad grin, immediately falling into Tzuyu’s embrace and bringing her own arms up to reciprocate. Tzuyu hums and tilts her head down to rest her cheek on Chaeyoung’s head, smiling as her girlfriend nuzzles into her neck.
“I missed you.” Chaeyoung murmurs, her voice muffled from where her face was tucked.
“I missed you too.” Tzuyu pulls back a bit and brings a hand up to card through Chaeyoung’s hair, smiling as she leans into her touch. “You look as pretty as ever, baby.”
Chaeyoung's smile only brightens, her hands coming up to rest on Tzuyu’s neck as she guides her down. Tzuyu complies and leans down, their lips meeting in a soft kiss.
“Get a room. No making out in my kitchen lovebirds.”
Tzuyu reluctantly pulls away from Chaeyoung, rolling her eyes at Nayeon’s teasing and placating Chaeyoung, who whines at the loss of contact, by lacing their hands together. “We weren’t making out unnie.”
“Uh huh.”
Chaeyoung raises an eyebrow, “You say that, but then you go and do the same thing with-”
“Yah! I don’t know what you’re talking about!” Nayeon rushes to clamp her hands over Chaeyoung’s mouth, grimacing when she licks her in retaliation.
Tzuyu just rolls her eyes and leaves the kitchen with a shake of her head, joining Mina on the couch as Nayeon and Chaeyoung continue to bicker. She takes one last sip of her drink before placing it on the coffee table in front of her, leaning back with a soft sigh as she finally lets herself relax against the plush cushions. Tzuyu takes in the lighthearted mood of the party, allowing the chatter of her friends to release the tension bottled up in her mind and body. She watches with fond eyes as Dahyun, Sana, and Momo shout and cheer at a game they’re playing together on the television, and she hums along with Mina and Jihyo’s singing. Without realizing it, she dozes off, and Chaeyoung finds her resting with her head against the couch arm when she wanders in.
She runs her fingers gently through Tzuyu’s hair, gazing down at her sleeping girlfriend with tender eyes. “Tzuyu must have been exhausted huh…” she whispers, grabbing a pillow and placing it on the ground so she can kneel on it.
Jeongyeon walks over and places a plate of food for Tzuyu on the table. “Mhm, Nayeon was telling me that she was in a rush out of the coffee shop after the gym this morning. Apparently she had to cover someone’s shift last minute.”
Chaeyoung turns toward her with a slight frown, worrying her lip as she watches Tzuyu subconsciously lean into her touch. “That really sucks… Today was supposed to be her day off. She’s been working all week because there a project that they’re close to finishing”
“She even left the gym early today,” Sana chimes in, plopping herself down in the love seat across from them. “She left in the middle of one of her sets, and Tzuyu never does that.”
Chaeyoung returns her attention back to her sleeping girlfriend, placing a light kiss on Tzuyu’s forehead before getting up to let her rest, grabbing the plate Jeongyeon just brought over to put in the fridge. “Hopefully she’ll feel better by the time she wakes up.”
—
Alcohol is introduced to the party by the time Tzuyu stirs. She sits up with a small yawn, moving her neck side to side to stretch. Regaining her bearings, she blinked owlishly as she witnessed Dahyun’s drunken rendition of some random song, the shorter woman’s dancing more erratic than usual. Mina watches from a little ways away, eyes twinkling with mirth as Dahyun stumbles over Momo—who is splayed out on the floor and staring blankly at the ceiling—and crashes into Jihyo, who squawks at the sudden interruption of her race against Sana in Mario Kart. Tzuyu chuckles and shifts to sit properly, watching her friends be their goofy selves.
Suddenly, Chaeyoung appears in her peripheral vision, the plate she has in her hands gets placed on the coffee table before she moves to sit on Tzuyu’s lap.
“Hi baby, how are you feeling?” she asks, leaning in to press a chaste kiss on her cheek. “I heard you had a rough day at work today.”
Tzuyu hums at the attention, hands coming up to rest on Chaeyoung’s hips. “It was busy. Too much running around because certain people apparently can’t do their jobs.”
“Mm, I’m sorry," she says, pressing their foreheads together, "I hope the nap made you feel better.”
Tzuyu grins and leans into the touch. “It did."
Her stomach rumbles loudly, making Chaeyoung giggle and press a hand to her stomach. "I’m hungry now though.”
“Good thing Jeongyeon set this plate aside for you then.” Chaeyoung says, gesturing to the plate in front of them. “She brought it over earlier when you were sleeping, so I just kept it aside until you woke up.”
“Good thing indeed, I haven’t eaten since my lunch break.” Tzuyu nods, reaching out to grab the plate without jostling Chaeyoung. “I’m really sorry I couldn’t come over today. Things got so hectic so fast, and one of my other coworkers had to leave early because his wife went into labor a few hours into his shift.”
Chaeyoung melts at the sight of Tzuyu’s small pout, watching fondly as it goes away the moment she takes a bite of food. “It’s okay babe, I figured as much. I’m just worried that you’re overworking yourself again. Sana told me you didn’t even finish your workout today.”
Tzuyu’s eyebrows furrow again as she recalls the events of her morning. “I didn’t even get to climb this morning, that’s how urgent they needed me to fill in today.”
Finishing her food quickly and setting the plate aside, she continues to tell Chaeyoung about her day, who pays close attention despite the fact that she didn’t understand half of the work related things Tzuyu was talking about.
“It’s okay, now you’re here and you have the whole weekend to detox and relax. No need to worry about any work for the next three days.” Chaeyoung says, leaning in to press a gentle kiss on Tzuyu’s lips.
Tzuyu makes a happy noise and reciprocates warmly, a hand coming up to hold the back of Chaeyoung’s neck to keep it going when she tries to pull away. They part momentarily when Nayeon half shouts at them again to stop making out, Tzuyu shooting a pointed look before flicking momentarily to where Jeongyeon, Mina, and Momo were howling with laughter. Jihyo managed to do the impossible and lose to Sana, the latter jumping up and down excitedly as the former just put her head in her hands. Nayeon shuts up and turns away with pink cheeks, just as Chaeyoung grips her jaw to bring their lips back together in a more heated kiss.
Tzuyu gasps in surprise, and Chaeyoung takes that opening to slip her tongue in, a quiet moan makes its way out of her throat as she runs it over the roof of her mouth. Chaeyoung presses closer as the kiss drags on, Tzuyu’s hands moving up slightly to hold her waist as the smaller woman shifts in her lap.
“It’s kind of unfair how sexy you are right now.” Chaeyoung murmurs as she pulls away, her eyes unfocused and lips slightly swollen as she brings a hand up to toy with Tzuyu’s tie. “Always looking like business when you’re wearing this.”
Tzuyu leans up to nip at Chaeyoung’s bottom lip, her thumbs rubbing circles on her hips. “This is literally just my work clothes, of course it’s gonna look like business.”
“So? It’s still hot. I rarely see you in this because you usually change out by the time I see you.” Chaeyoung grins as Tzuyu starts pressing light kisses into the side of her neck, and she tilts her head to the side to give her more access.
“Now you’re just flattering me.” Tzuyu murmurs against her skin.
“No,” Chaeyoung lets out a breathless sigh, ever so slightly shifting her hips down. “I’m being factual.”
Sana removes her head from where she was resting on Jihyo’s shoulder and turns around to give Tzuyu a once over, ignoring the couple’s compromising position. “Chae’s right Tzu, you always look hot in your work clothes. Dahyun even said so before she passed out.” she says, nodding to where Dahyun was splayed out on top of Momo. “She was all like, ‘If Chaeyoung wasn’t so in love with Tzuyu, I would’ve made moves a long time ago.’ and then she just slumped over and started snoring.”
“See, I told you.” Chaeyoung singsongs as Sana turns away, tugging the tie down twice to get her attention.
Tzuyu hums and pulls away from her neck, leaning in to nudge her nose with her own. “If you say so.” Her eyes flick down towards Chaeyoung’s lips. “I’d very much like to get back to kissing though.”
Chaeyoung just smirks and leans back, Tzuyu raising an eyebrow in confusion, a small pout starting to form on her face at the sudden distance. Before she could say anything, Chaeyoung moved her arms up to rest around Tzuyu’s shoulders, leaning in to brush her lips against her ear.
“I have a better idea.” She says with a smirk, rolling her hips.
Tzuyu has to stifle a groan as Chaeyoung grinds down on her, hands automatically moving to grip her hips. “Chae- baby, not here,” she hisses through gritted teeth, although she makes no move to stop her. “Not in front of everyone.”
Chaeyoung nips at Tzuyu’s earlobe before trailing kisses across her cheek, bringing her hand up to tilt Tzuyu’s head up so she could kiss along her jaw, and stopping just before her lips. “You’re not stopping me though,” she murmurs, eyes roaming her face before dipping in for another kiss on her lips, pulling back shortly after. “Plus, I don’t feel you complaining.” She punctuates her statement with another roll of her hips, directing both of their attention to the swell of an erection in Tzuyu’s slacks.
Tzuyu’s cheeks burn in embarrassment. “Can you blame me for getting hard when you’re sweet talking and grinding on me like this?”
“Not at all,” she says, eyes twinkling mischievously. “But now the question is-” a hand trails down her front before stopping to cup the bulge. “What are you going to do about it?”
Tzuyu bites her bottom lip, eyes darting around to where their friends are distracted before landing back on Chaeyoung’s smug grin.
“This.”
Tzuyu pulls Chaeyoung’s hips down, grinning victoriously as she gasps at the contact, now that she was fully sitting in her lap. She leans up to lock their lips in a deep kiss, savoring the sound Chaeyoung lets out when she licks into her mouth. When she pulls back, Chaeyoung’s eyes are dark and swimming with desire, chest heaving slightly as she takes deep breaths.
Tzuyu cups Chaeyoung’s cheek and strokes the swell of her bottom lip, her eyes flashing when her tongue peeks out from between her lips to lick at her thumb. “Looks like it’s time to go home.”
She chuckles as Chaeyoung scrambles off her lap to grab her things, standing up right after her. Picking up the plate she left on the table, Tzuyu uses it to make a quick escape to the kitchen, effectively shielding her lower half from the rest of their friends as she moves to get ready to leave.
“We’re going to head out now,” she calls out over the pass-through, placing the dish in the sink. “I’m kind of tired after today, and Chaeyoung still has stuff to do.” Chaeyoung reunites with her in the kitchen and laces their hands together, her bag full of art supplies slung over her shoulder.
“Okay, have a safe drive!” Mina says, waving from her perch on the couch. “Let us know when you’re back safely.
Tzuyu nods with a smile, the two of them waving goodbye to the rest of their friends as Chaeyoung tugged them towards the door.
—
The moment they were inside the car, Chaeyoung leaned over the center console to kiss her, almost moving over it if it weren’t for Tzuyu pressing her shoulders back.
“Baby, we need to go home,” she says breathlessly, starting the ignition. “You can wait fifteen minutes.”
Chaeyoung whines and sits back in the passenger seat, buckling her seatbelt in. “You’re killing me Tzu, you can’t sit there looking like this and expect me to not want to touch you.”
Tzuyu rolls her eyes as she pulls the car out onto the road, sucking in a breath when she feels Chaeyoung’s hand on her thigh. “I don’t. Just hold off until we get back to my place, or else you’re going to make me crash the car.”
Chaeyoung’s only response was a hum and her palm sliding over to grip her length.
The drive back was smooth, little to no traffic because it was so late at night. But to Tzuyu it felt like forever, Chaeyoung’s warm hand massaging and stroking her through her pants making her squirm. Eventually she laced their hands and placed them on the gearshift so she wouldn’t blow a load while on the road.
When they finally got back to Tzuyu’s apartment—Chaeyoung texting a quick message of 'home' to Mina—the couple practically scrambled inside, with Tzuyu immediately pinning Chaeyoung to the door. She whines as Tzuyu starts trailing kisses along her neck, sucking and nibbling on any bit of skin available.
“You really had to go and make me hard when we were around everyone?” Tzuyu asks in a low voice, pressing her hips against Chaeyoung. “You couldn’t wait until after we got here?”
Chaeyoung grasps the back of Tzuyu’s jacket tightly, moaning as Tzuyu nips at her pulse point. “Not my fault. You have no idea how much seeing you like this turns me on.”
Tzuyu pulls away from her neck and leans down slightly to lift her up. Chaeyoung immediately wraps her legs around her waist as she gets pressed against the door harder. “You feel what you did to me?” Tzuyu growls, pressing her bulge against Chaeyoung’s clothed center, making her gasp. “What are you going to do about this?”
Chaeyoung tangles her fingers in Tzuyu’s hair and locks their lips together in a deep kiss, moaning into her mouth as Tzuyu rolls her hips again. “Bedroom,” she mutters against her lips.
Without a word, Tzuyu moves them down the hall, making it to her bedroom easily despite having Chaeyoung in her arms obscuring her vision. Once inside, she tosses her on the bed, Chaeyoung yelping as her back hits the mattress. Tzuyu follows quickly, crawling on top of Chaeyoung before dipping down to give her another hungry kiss, slotting herself between her legs. Chaeyoung tilts her hips up to rub against Tzuyu, who grunts and pushes them together, slowly, but firmly grinding against her.
“Ah- fuck,” Chaeyoung hisses, looking down between them as she pushes the jacket off of Tzuyu’s broad shoulders. “Need this off, now.”
“Desperate are we?” Tzuyu asks teasingly, leaning back to shrug it off.
“Only for you babe.” Chaeyoung grins, grabbing onto her tie to pull her back down, bringing her other hand up to help undo the knot. “I’m always desperate for you.”
Once undone, Chaeyoung tosses the tie off to the side and watches with dark eyes as Tzuyu starts unbuttoning her dress shirt, licking her lips as her tanned skin is exposed. She chuckles as she watches her struggle, Tzuyu visibly becoming frustrated after she fumbles one.
“Stupid button,” she grumbles, finally managing to undo it before moving on to the next. “Makes me want to rip it open instead.”
Chaeyoung giggles and hurriedly helps undo the rest. “That would be hot.”
Tzuyu rolls her eyes and throws the garment aside before slipping her hands under Chaeyoung’s shirt, lightly scratching at the soft skin of her stomach as she pushes it up. “Of course you would say that. Shameless.”
“Mm,” Chaeyoung hums, sitting up so she can slip it off over her head. “You don’t mind.”
“I really don’t.” Tzuyu leans back and stands up on her knees, fingers toying with the hem of Chaeyoung’s sweatpants after tossing the shirt to some random corner of the room. Chaeyoung hungrily eyes the prominent bulge tenting her pants, bringing a hand up to massage her cock.
Tzuyu’s hips twitch slightly as Chaeyoung rubs and squeezes along her length. “God baby, you’re so hard,” she murmurs, “your pants are doing nothing to hide you.”
“Mm,” Tzuyu presses her hips into her hand. “I bet if I stuck my hand in right now, your panties are doing nothing to hide you either.”
Chaeyoung just smirks up at her with dark eyes, free arm coming up to wrap around Tzuyu’s neck. “Better get rid of them and find out.”
Tzuyu holds Chaeyoung’s gaze with her own dark eyes, making quick work of her bottoms and letting out a low groan at the sight of her soaked underwear. "Chaengie fuck— you're soaking wet."
Chaeyoung shivers at her words, her eyes slipping shut as Tzuyu touches her over the garment, keening at the attention being given to her clit. "It's all for you baby," she says breathlessly, spreading her legs wider as she meets her eyes again. "All of it."
She raises her hips, and Tzuyu wordlessly removes her panties before she nudges Chaeyoung to move up the bed, practically pouncing on top of her once she’s settled. Her breathing gets heavier as Tzuyu leans down towards her thighs, shivering and letting out a whimper at the first breath against her soaked core. "Tzuyu please, I need you so bad."
Tzuyu's only response is to loop her arms under her thighs and lick a stripe up her core. She revels in the moan Chaeyoung lets out at the contact, humming as her hips buck up against her mouth. Hands tangle in her hair as she continues, lapping up the gathered slick before moving up to lightly suck on Chaeyoung’s clit, watching the pleasure wash over her face and listening to her desperate moans.
“Fuck yes,” she hisses, keeping Tzuyu’s head in place as she rolls her hips against her mouth.
Tzuyu stays there for a bit, not working her up quite yet. She pulls away to pepper kisses on Chaeyoung's thighs and hips. She whines at the loss of stimulation, but shivers as she takes in how her eyes are swimming with lust and desire.
“You have no idea how sexy you are right now,” Tzuyu says in a low voice, sinking her teeth into her hip. “So desperate for my touch.”
“Ah- Tzuyu, fuck-” Chaeyoung whines, hands scrambling to grip Tzuyu’s forearm. “Please…”
Tzuyu continues to run her tongue along her skin, occasionally leaving marks on her hips or thighs as Chaeyoung continues to squirm under her. Eventually, she trails her lips back towards her core, watching Chaeyoung when she finally dips her tongue in her folds.
The moan Chaeyoung lets out makes Tzuyu throb in her pants, encouraging her to eat Chaeyoung out with more fervor.
“Mine,” Tzuyu murmurs softly. It is loud enough for Chaeyoung to hear, and her hips buck up in response. More slick gushes out of her and Tzuyu hums as she laps it up.
Tzuyu eventually pulls away, and Chaeyoung makes a noise of protest at the loss of stimulation. Before she can complain however, Tzuyu shuffles up and drops a quick kiss on her lips. Chaeyoung hums at the taste of herself and watches as Tzuyu sits back on her knees and starts fumbling with her belt, the jingling and clacking of the metal making more arousal pool in her gut out of anticipation.
After undoing her belt and opening her slacks, Tzuyu shoves them down her legs and kicks them away, leaving her in only her boxer briefs and bra. She looks back up to see a dazed look on Chaeyoung’s face, eyes completely unfocused as they roam over her half naked form.
“Like what you see baby?” she asks with a smirk, cupping her cheek and getting Chaeyoung’s attention.
Her eyes clear back up at the sound of her name, and she looks up at Tzuyu with a sheepish smile. “Mhm. Always,” she trails the tips of her fingers over the toned plane of Tzuyu’s stomach, stopping at the underside of her bra. “I’d like it even more if you lose this,” she says, snapping the band.
“If you want it off, you can take it off,” she says, grabbing Chaeyoung’s hands and bringing it to the clasp in the back.
There is no hesitation as Chaeyoung undoes the clasp, casting it aside without care as her hands immediately move to squeeze Tzuyu’s breasts, fingers pinching her nipples lightly. Tzuyu wraps her hands loosely around Chaeyoung’s wrists, moaning her name quietly as she continues, eyes fluttering closed.
“You’re gorgeous Tzu.” Chaeyoung says, awe coloring her tone as she takes in her girlfriend’s form.
A bashful grin and a light blush spreads across Tzuyu’s face as she reopens her eyes. “You act like you haven’t seen all of this before.” She pushes Chaeyoung’s hands away and moves to push her boxer briefs off and aside, her hard cock popping free and pointing up towards her stomach.
An audible groan escapes her lips when Tzuyu is fully naked, and Chaeyoung feels herself clench around nothing. “It still has the same effect no matter how many times I see you like this.”
She reaches up and pulls Tzuyu down for a kiss, the taller woman humming and removing Chaeyoung’s bra so that both of them are fully bare. “I would hope it does,” Tzuyu says, nipping at her lip as Chaeyoung falls back against the bed.
Chaeyoung moves her hand to wrap around her cock, smirking at the moan Tzuyu lets out in response to the contact. She languidly pumps her hand, biting her lip at how she can’t wrap her fingers completely around her. Just the thought itself makes Chaeyoung squirm. “Can’t get over how I can't wrap my hand completely around you.”
Tzuyu knocks their foreheads together and watches Chaeyoung stroke her length, sucking a breath through her teeth each time her hand twists around the head. "Makes your hand look tiny," she whispers, slowly starting to fuck into her hand.
Licking her lips, Chaeyoung guides Tzuyu’s hips down. "You inherently just make me look tiny.” A shiver wracks her body as Tzuyu runs the head of her cock through her wet folds. "And I need you inside me right fucking now,” she says, her voice tapering into a desperate whimper.
Tzuyu groans at her tone, cock twitching slightly at her words. She grips her shaft and guides the head to notch at her entrance, glancing up for confirmation before slowly beginning to sink inside, moaning at the tight, wet heat enveloping her length. Chaeyoung’s breath hitches into a guttural moan, her hands come up to claw into Tzuyu's broad back at the stretch, toes curling as each inch pushes into her. Tzuyu just watches as more of her long, thick cock disappears inside Chaeyoung's pussy, licking her lips as she watches her greedy hole grasp at her shaft. She is gasping and shivering by the time half of Tzuyu's length is inside her, a string of curses escapes her lips as she continues to push inside.
"You're taking me so well baby, it's almost like your pussy was made to take me." Tzuyu coos, pressing kisses along Chaeyoung’s face.
“Ah-” Chaeyoung whimpers pitifully, breath coming out in shallow pants. “So good… feels like you’re gonna break me.”
She pulls Tzuyu closer to press kisses of her own, nipping at ear with a smirk. “You’ve completely ruined me for anyone else,” she says, knowing it’ll set her off.
As expected, Tzuyu's hands shift to grip Chaeyoung's hips possessively, pushing herself forward to sink deeper inside of her wet heat. "Good thing I don't plan on giving you up anytime soon.” The rasp and low tone of her voice makes Chaeyoung clench around her cock, making Tzuyu hiss and dig her teeth into her shoulder.
“You're mine Chaengie. No one else is going to have you like this,” she growls aggressively, snapping her hips and hilting abruptly inside.
Chaeyoung lets out a loud moan when Tzuyu finally bottoms out, walls clenching tightly around her shaft and keening at the feeling of being filled and stretched so well. She opens her eyes after realizing she'd closed them and looks to where their hips are joined, the sight of being split open on Tzuyu’s cock making her head spin.
“Oh fuck- baby,” she groans, squirming when Tzuyu jogs her hips slightly. “Hold on…” Chaeyoung whines as she adjusts, nails digging into her shoulders.
Tzuyu lifts up slightly to press a kiss on her lips. “Sorry… couldn’t help it. You feel so good around me.”
She knows it’s a lot to take, so she waits patiently, continuing to scatter kisses on any part of Chaeyoung that her lips could reach. "Just give me a sec,” Chaeyoung relaxes against the sheets and strokes Tzuyu's face, her eyes glittering as she takes in deep breaths. “You're not exactly small."
She huffs out a laugh at the pleased noise Tzuyu lets out, lightly running her nails along her back. "You can move now, love."
Resisting the urge to mindlessly pound her into the mattress, Tzuyu pulls back carefully, sucking on the inside of her cheek at the sound that escapes her girlfriend's lips. She watches Chaeyoung with a hooded gaze, preening at the look of pleasure that washes over her face as she roughly thrusts back in, ignoring the sting of her nails on her back.
“Mm, you’re so pretty like this Chae.” Tzuyu says, steadily amping up the pace of her thrusts. “Taking me so well.”
Chaeyoung blushes at her words, but soon forgets her shyness as Tzuyu’s thrusts get more punctuated. “Harder,” she groans, squeezing her eyes shut. “Faster. Come on baby, fuck me. I know you can go harder.”
She feels her hips stutter in response. “Fuck.”
Her words spur Tzuyu on, and a low sound rumbles out of Tzuyu’s chest as she plants her hands on the mattress, putting more power and speed into her thrusts.
Chaeyoung is soon lost in a haze of pleasure, whimpering and whining each time Tzuyu bottoms out in her. She shudders as Tzuyu leans down, murmuring filth that makes more slick gush out of her.
“Take that cock baby, you love it when I stretch out this tight pussy huh?”
“Are you gonna make a mess? You gonna cum all over my big cock?”
“If only everyone knew how much you love having me deep inside of you.”
Before long, the pace is harried and rough. The headboard banging against the wall and the bed constantly rocking and creaking. The sound of their hips meeting rings out the room, alongside their moans and grunts of pleasure.
Chaeyoung's lips are parted as she sucks in deep breaths, nails scratching deep red lines down Tzuyu's back as she tries to keep herself grounded. Each rough thrust has the head of her cock pounding into her g-spot, making Chaeyoung’s eyes roll back into her head and forcing guttural moans out of her chest.
"Tzuyu, fuck- I'm gonna come." Chaeyoung whimpers, her inner walls fluttering as Tzuyu continues to drive her cock deep inside her.
She cries out as Tzuyu manages to speed up her thrusts, keeping the rough pace as she starts pulling Chaeyoung into her thrusts.
"Do it baby, come all over me,” she groans, moving a hand to rub at her clit. “Show me how much I ruin you."
Chaeyoung comes with a scream of Tzuyu's name, back arching up sharply and head tilting into the bed as she falls apart, cum gushing out of her and making the continued claps of their hips wetter. Tzuyu lets out a low growl at the tightness, breathing heavily out her nose as she fucks Chaeyoung through her orgasm, quickly rocketing towards her own peak. Chaeyoung pulls Tzuyu down on top of her till it's only her hips drilling into her, mouthing desperately at Tzuyu's neck and listening to her moans and grunts as she gets closer and closer to finishing.
"Chae," Tzuyu rasps, her fingers curling into the sheets. "I'm close."
Chaeyoung clenched at the desperation laced in her voice. "That's it baby,” she pants, leaning up to trace the shell of her ear with her tongue. “Tear my pussy up, I know you want to fill me up. Let me feel you come inside."
Tzuyu stutters at her words, getting in two deep thrusts before coming with a low groan, holding herself to the hilt and shuddering as her walls milk her pulsing shaft.
"Fuck- take it," she grunts, panting heavily.
Chaeyoung moans at the feeling of being filled, wrapping her legs around Tzuyu’s waist as they catch their breath, keeping them firmly locked together. She lets out a satisfied hum as Tzuyu slowly ruts her hips and spills the last of her cum inside her.
Tzuyu props herself on her forearms, resting them around Chaeyoung’s head as leans down for a kiss. Chaeyoung deepens it as she lets her hands roam Tzuyu’s body, eventually pulling her back down to rest her weight on top. She traces tips of her fingers along her shoulders as they catch their breath, feeling the raised scratches that she knows are for sure going to stay for a few days. Tzuyu moves to nuzzle her face into Chaeyoung’s neck, sucking marks and running her tongue along her skin as Chaeyoung cards her fingers in her hair.
They bask in the afterglow, a satisfied noise rumbling in Tzuyu's throat when Chaeyoung scratches at her scalp. Eventually, Chaeyoung breaks the silence with a chuckle, prompting Tzuyu to turn and look at her.
“I swear you’re like a different person in the bedroom," she says, lightly massaging Tzuyu's shoulder. "Not docile like you normally are.”
Tzuyu just smirks and goes back to working on the hickey she was sucking on Chaeyoung's pulse point. "It's easy with you." She grazes her teeth along her skin, eliciting a shiver out of her. "You just draw out all of the stuff I don't normally express."
“That’s the funny part,” Chaeyoung smiles, closing her eyes as Tzuyu works another mark into her skin. “I don’t think anyone believes me when I say that a different side of you comes out when you’re comfortable.”
“Oh?” Tzuyu moves away from her neck and pushes up on her hands, prompting Chaeyoung to look up at her.
“Yeah, before you arrived at the party, Jeongyeon and Dahyun were debating bedroom dynamics about everyone, and they didn’t believe me when I said you aren’t a bottom.” Chaeyoung says, bringing a hand up to cup Tzuyu’s cheek, running her thumb over her cheekbone. “Which is weird, considering I’m your girlfriend and you make me lose function in my legs.”
Tzuyu just snorts out in laughter, rolling both of them over without breaking contact, Chaeyoung yelping in surprise at the sudden movement. "I better make good on that then huh," she says with a smirk, bucking her hips up, and making Chaeyoung gasp. "I want you riding me till you can't move your legs."
Chaeyoung shivers and pushes up with her knees, lifting up off of Tzuyu’s length until only the tip of her cock is grazing her entrance. Tzuyu sits up against the headboard and holds her hips. "And after that,” she whispers, scratching her nails along Chaeyoung’s thighs, “I'll take you in every position I can think of till I'm satisfied."
All Chaeyoung can do is whimper and sink back down, eyes fluttering shut as she feels herself being stretched open once again.
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Sana looks up from the desk to see Tzuyu walk into the gym, smiling in greeting as she hands her gym card over to her to scan. She raises an eyebrow at the time, noticing that Tzuyu is later than she normally is.
“Good morning Tzuyu-ya! You’re a little late today, is everything okay?” she asks, handing the card back.
“Yep, everything is fine. Was up later than usual, that’s all.” Tzuyu says, slipping the card back into her wallet. “But that means I’m in a rush today, so I can’t stay long.”
She walks away with a quick wave and moves past the front desk, over to where the mats were to stretch. Tzuyu shoots a small smile and a nod in greeting to Jihyo, who was in the middle of a set as she passed by. She placed her stuff down and put her earbuds in, immediately turning her music on as she began to stretch, not noticing the look of surprise on Jihyo’s face
Jihyo stared in shock as she looked at Tzuyu, in disbelief as she sees angry, red marks just barely peeking out from under the collar of her workout shirt. Rubbing her eyes to make sure she isn’t just imagining things, she places the weight in her hands down and moves over to where Sana is at the front desk.
“Hey Sana,” she asks, gesturing with her thumb to where Tzuyu is. “Can you come here really quick? I want to make sure I’m not just imagining things.”
“Uh, sure,” Sana stands up and follows Jihyo, eyebrows furrowing in worry. “Is everything okay?”
Jihyo stops a few feet away from where Tzuyu was finishing up her stretches and turns to face Sana. “Do you see those lines on Tzuyu’s back?”
Sana turns her head and looks, barely seeing the marks on the taller woman’s tanned skin. “I think so.” She does a double take. “Wait, that’s kind of weird.”
“Right?” Jihyo asks incredulously. “I’m gonna ask her about it.”
The two of them approached Tzuyu, who just finished putting on her climbing shoes and was starting to chalk up her hands.
“Oh, hi unnie. Do you guys need something?” She asks, tilting her head to the side.
Sana steps up and puts a hand on her shoulder to turn her so her back faces them. “Sort of. Jihyo wants to check something.”
“Yeah. I’m just concerned because it looks like your back is injured.” Jihyo nods, moving to stand beside Sana. “Did something happen at work yesterday? There are like these lines on your back.”
“Oh, uh-” Tzuyu flushes, quickly turning around to face them. “It’s nothing to worry about.”
Jihyo and Sana share a look, Sana’s eyes glint mischievously at Tzuyu’s blush. Jihyo, on the other hand, is oblivious. “Still, I need to check. Just for my own sake you know.”
Sana grabs hold of Tzuyu’s shoulders to get her to stay still. “Yeah just let Jihyo see Tzuyu-ya.” She says deviously. “We need to make sure our precious maknae is okay.”
Tzuyu gulps at the look in Sana’s eyes, knowing that she’s busted.
Just then, Jihyo gasps, prompting the two of them to turn to her.
“Tzuyu, is this a hickey on your neck?”
—
Dahyun groans and puts her head down on the table. “Unnie, remind me to never drink that much ever again.”
Mina sighs and runs her hands through Dahyun’s dark hair, feeling bad for the younger woman. “I did, but you didn’t listen. Again.” She moves a cup of water and a pill in her direction. “Drink this, hopefully it alleviates your headache.”
Dahyun looks up with a grateful smile, taking the medicine with a quick sip of water. As she puts the cup down, she looks around outside the cafe they’re sitting in with a small frown. “Where’s Chaeyoung? Normally she’d be here by now.”
“I don’t know. Maybe she overslept again, Tzuyu did say she had some stuff to work on.” Mina hums, pulling her phone out of her bag. “I’ll call her.”
Just then, Dahyun spots her. “Oh, there she is.”
Mina looks up and follows her gaze. She squints her eyes slightly before getting up from her chair. Dahyun looks up at her, puzzled.
“What’s wrong?”
“Chae is walking funny. I’m going to go help her.” She says, exiting the cafe to meet up with their friend.
Dahyun watches as Chaeyoung hobbles in with Mina holding onto her waist, a sheepish smile on her face.
"Hi Dub, sorry I'm late."
Dahyun waves her off with a grin. "It's okay Chaeng, no worries." She frowns as Mina helps Chaeyoung sit down, immediately taking notice of her small wince as she settles in the chair. "But is everything okay? Why are you limping?"
Chaeyoung is grateful she left her hair down as her ears burn in embarrassment, not wanting to explain. "Uh, yeah everything is fine. Stuff happened last night after Tzu and I left, that's why I'm limping."
Mina looks at her skeptically, raising an eyebrow when Chaeyoung avoids making eye contact. Flustered, Chaeyoung pulls at the collar of her shirt, trying to cool her heated face.
That's when Dahyun sees it, a surprised gasp escaping her as she grabs ahold of Chaeyoung's wrist, exposing the mark on her collarbone. "Chaeng, what is this?"
"I- uh…" She stammers, shrinking into herself as her cheeks burn red. "Nothing!" she squeaks, pulling her hand away.
"It's a hickey." Mina frowns, and Chaeyoung can see the gears turning in her head as she brings a hand up to her chin. She sees the moment it clicks for her, Mina's eyes widen comically, and her jaw drops in surprise. Dahyun slams her hand onto the table, making Chaeyoung flinch.
"There's no way," she says, locking eyes with Mina. "You mean to tell me that Jeongyeon-unnie and I were wrong?"
"That's what you're worried about?" Mina asks incredulously.
Chaeyoung puts her head in her hands, wanting the ground to open up and swallow her whole. "Guys please…"
"Can't blame Tzuyu though," Mina says, a teasing smile spreading across her face. "Chaeyoung was all over her last night. It was kind of embarrassing, I felt like it was something I shouldn't have witnessed."
Dahyun whistles, gently nudging her shoulder against Chaeyoung. "Damn, didn't know Tzu had it in her to fuck your brains out."
Chaeyoung groans and swats at her. "Shut up. I came here to eat food, not talk about this."
"Fine, fine, but you're getting grilled by us later." Dahyun concedes, waving a waiter over to order their food.
Letting out a relieved sigh, Chaeyoung leans back in her chair. She was staring blankly at the ceiling and contemplating her life choices when her phone chimed in her pocket. Noticing immediately that it was the ringtone for Tzuyu's texts, she pulls out her phone and opens their messages, immediately shaking her head when she reads the contents.
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tzu <3
got grilled by sana unnie and jihyo unnie bc your scratch marks were peeking out of my shirt
it's okay though, was worth it.
me
dubu and mina grilled me too
was limping and mina was worried so she helped me to the cafe
but now that they know it's bc of you, they've been teasing me ever since :(
tzu <3
not my fault. you were still begging me for more even after the third round
me
shut up. don't start while im out in public.