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It was getting close to evening, everyone doing their own thing to unwind after a long day of schedules. Hanni had planned to do the same thing, planning to grab a quick bite in the kitchen before getting ready to relax in her room. She was whipping up a quick and easy sandwich, assembling it onto a plate before moving it to the island in the middle of the kitchen. She went to get a soda from the cupboard, only for her skin to raise as she sensed something was about to happen: a certain someone was about to come take her sandwich.
“If you take one bite out of my sandwich Minji, I will kick your ass.”
Hanni turns to see Minji, eyes wide along with her mouth, about to chomp into her dinner. She closes her mouth, only for her to keep the sandwich in her hands and an “innocent” smile on her face.
“Oh, you mean this sandwich?”
Hanni shut the cupboard door, walking over to her with a stern, playful look. She knew Minji was messing with her. That’s the dynamic of their relationship. Since the day they’ve met, these two have grown closer and closer, enjoying each other’s company over anyone else's. It didn’t matter what either of them did. They both thrived in the presence of one another.
But something that has become common practice as of late was playful in nature. They both have always teased, but it’s recently ramped up. If one of them started it, the other would find a way to end it before starting again. It was the push and pull between the two of them that Hanni loved, and it only made her long for Minji. She truly wants to believe that Minji feels the same.
“Yes, that is my sandwich. I worked very hard on it. I'll have you know.” Hanni is standing in front of Minji now, having to look up at her slightly as she waits for Minji’s next move.
“I’m sure you did. It looks delicious.” Minji says, but rather than looking at the food, she’s looking right at Hanni. Cheeky bastard.
“Y-yeah, which is why I am asking you to put it down. So I can enjoy it.”
“I don’t know. I think I wanna have a taste first.”
Minji’s brown eyes are staring Hanni down, almost begging for her to make a move. In reality, Hanni really didn’t care if Minji ate it. She could easily make another and the two could enjoy dinner together. But Hanni knows that isn’t what Minji is doing right now. She’s playing with her, wanting to rile her up. Well, it takes two to play at that game.
“That sandwich is very precious to me. I’d think before you act.”
“Oh yeah?” Minji smirks, bringing her face closer to Hanni’s. “What are you going to do about it?”
“I’ll take something precious of yours.”
Minji chuckles, turning her face to the sandwich. “I’d like to see you try, babe.”
Minji takes a huge bite out of Hanni’s sandwich, her eyes closing as she chews. Hanni purses her lips, watching Minji savor her meal with gusto. She knows Minji is overexaggerating to truly get at her, but little does Minji know, Hanni has a trick up her sleeve.
“Enjoying my meal?”
Minji turns back to Hanni, swallowing before licking her lips. “Very much. I may have to take another bite.”
Hanni gets up in Minji’s space, settling onto her tippy toes so her face is by Minji’s ear. She let her breath waft against Minji’s skin. Hanni can tell that Minji is anticipating what she’ll do, always highly enjoying Hanni’s responses to her antics. Oh, she is so in for it.
“That’s okay. You can have it.” Hanni let her pointer finger trace Minji’s collarbone that is very much on display from her white, fitted tank top. “And you want to know why that is, Minji?”
Minji takes a deep breath, very apparent that Hanni’s actions are doing something to her. Minji’s left hand lets go of the sandwich to settle on Hanni’s hip, squeezing the flesh slightly to ground herself. It’s actions like that that make Hanni believe she does something to Minji. Like she drives Minji just as insane as Minji does to her. Hanni brings her left hand to Minji’s head, pulling her down so she can really get into her ear.
“That’s because I know where you keep your Marlboros, and I am going to take them.”
Hanni couldn’t have ran fast enough. She was already shooting for the stairs, taking two steps at a time as she sped to Minji’s room. She knew it had taken Minji a second to realize what had happened because by the time she got to her door, she heard Minji yelling her name.
Hanni burst into Minji’s room, locking it quickly. It was only to buy some time, because she knew Minji had a key. Hanni was giggling as she went to Minji’s bookshelf, picking out the blue, hardcover history book. She opened it, and smiled as she saw the unopened pack there in the cut-out hole where text used to be. Just as Hanni closed the book, she heard heavy footsteps reach the door and a jingle of keys.
She panics, needing to find a way out before Minji opens the door. Hanni could run around her, but she needed a head start. She could hide and wait for Minji to leave but she knew Minji would find her. There was only one option left, and that was to go out her bedroom window. Hanni hears the key enter the lock, and with a quickness she didn’t think she had, she unlocked Minji’s window and flung it open. Just as the door busted open, she crawled out. She grasped onto the side of the building and began to climb down.
“Hanni, when I get my hands on you, you’re in for it!”
Hanni looks up to see Minji’s head popping out the window. She has a scowl on her face, but Hanni could see the wild look in her eyes. She knew Minji was enjoying this, because she loves the chase.
“This is for taking my sandwich!” Hanni yells, and continues making her descent.
She hears the window close, which makes her go faster, knowing Minji is rushing down those stairs to meet her at the bottom. Hanni could sense that Minji would go to the front door, so once her feet touch the grassy floor, she runs to the back door. Opening it quickly, she determines her next move. Minji is probably at the front, ready to intercept her, giving her the opportunity to hide somewhere.
Hanni rushes to the hallway. She runs into her room, the door already open, running in to her closet and closing the door. Her heart was racing, adrenaline thrashing as she hid. She tries to steady her breath, trying to keep quiet. The atmosphere has become eerie, the silence defying as Hanni tries to keep it that way. She tries to listen for any other sounds over her pounding heart, but she suddenly halts when she hears Minji’s voice boom nearby.
“ Where is she?”
Hanni covers her mouth, trying to hold in her breathing as well as the gasp that almost shot from her mouth. Minji’s voice was deep, coated in gravel. Even from far away, it was clear she was worked up, and it made Hanni embarrassingly wet.
Hanni hears footsteps enter the hallway, heavy footsteps against the shiny wooden floor. At first, she thinks she may have a way out, hearing Minji pass her room, but she isn't so lucky because she hears her stop. Hanni grips onto the book and her mouth, even though she knows it’ll do absolutely nothing. Hanni knows Minji senses her, and it is confirmed when she hears footsteps enter the room. Hanni hears Minji inhale deeply, exhaling with a sigh.
“I know you’re in here.” Minji is slow in taking her steps, and each step gets closer and closer to Hanni’s hiding place.
“No point in denying it, Hanni.”
Hanni knows Minji will find her, and she’ll block her in. So she decides to take a risk before Minji closes in on her. She pushes the closet door open, putting her hands up with the book in her left one, trying to show off a sign of surrender.
“You have nowhere to go, baby. No point in trying to run or I’ll snatch you up real quick.” Minji says with a smirk.
“You must really want your cancer sticks back to block me in like this.” Hanni said with her thick, heated Aussie accent. She hated the fact that Minji smoked. It was a nasty little habit she picked up during their trainee days that she could never really shake. Where Minji acquired the cigarettes, Hanni doesn’t know. Maybe she doesn’t want to find out.
Minji steps even closer, with her now standing right in reach of the book. She could easily grab it and take it, she’s much stronger than Hanni. But she doesn’t make a move, staying glued to her new spot. Hanni doesn't know what’s running through Minji’s head, her eyes trained on her. It isn’t until Minji places her hands onto her desk that Hanni takes a step back and drops her hands.
“You’re wrong.”
Hanni raises a brow, not sure what she’s getting at. “What do you mean?”
Minji smirks, leaning her body over the desk. “It isn’t the cigs I’m after. Not anymore.”
Hanni’s heart is in overdrive. She knows the answer, it’s becoming obvious. But she asks anyway. “Then what are you after, Ji?”
“I think you know the answer. Now it’s a matter of will you let me take what’s mine.”
Hanni wants to give in. She was becoming more aroused by the second, but she is starting to really enjoy the chase. Seeing how much it gets Minji going, to see this side of her, only makes Hanni want to push her more. Hanni wants to see what Minji will do, especially when she gets her hands on her.
Hanni walks around the desk, book of cigarettes still in hand, getting closer to Minji until she is toe to toe with her. “What’s the fun in surrendering?”
Minji quickly blocks her in, the desk pressed against Hanni’s back. Minji has the most seductive grin upon her lips, like she thinks she’s won her prize. Her head leans down to Hanni’s, forehead against forehead, before she whispers her next sentence against Hanni’s lips.
“The fun is what follows.”
Minji’s lips are on Hanni’s, desperate and needy. Hanni can’t help the moan that leaves her throat, mind going hazy as Minji’s lips devour. She has craved Minji for so long, she wants this to last forever. However, Hanni cannot give into her like this. She will not make it this easy for Minji.
One of Hanni’s hands goes to the hem of Minji’s tank top, fingers lingering before going under. She feels so solid, her abs prominent as Hanni goes to her left side. She can feel Minji shudder over her, and she tries to hold back the smirk that wants to curve onto her lips. Hanni moves her fingers sporadically over the left side of Minji’s ribcage, causing her to jump back. This gives Hanni the chance to run like hell.
“Hey! That’s unfair!” Hanni hears Minji yell and it makes her giggle profusely. She must thank Haerin later for letting her in on that little secret; that the honorary leader, captain, figurehead of NewJeans was insanely ticklish. Hanni wishes she could turn to see Minji’s full reaction, but she is too determined.
Hanni can hear Minji running right behind her, and she has never been more aroused. She shouldn’t feel so turned on by Minji chasing her around, but the thrill of the chase was seeping into her loins and she was addicted.
She doesn't have time to hide again, not with Minji so close behind. Hanni makes it back to the stairs, hauling ass as she tries to make it to her room. She can hear Minji right behind her, breathing heavily and grunting with each step. Hanni’s room is at the end of the hall, and she’s basically flying with how fast she was running. The second she reaches the door, she swings it open and throws herself in before slamming it. She had gotten it shut, mentally pumping her fist in victory, but by the time she went to turn the lock, it was too late. The door flies open, sending Hanni back a couple feet as Minji stands at the entrance.
“I have you right where I want you. No more running.”
If looks could kill, Hanni would be ash. Minji enters her room, closing the door behind her with her eyes staying on Hanni. She takes one step forward, with her now hovering over Hanni’s smaller form. The way Minji is looking at Hanni makes her knees faint, she felt like she could hear what Minji was thinking with her stare.
“I still know your weakness, Minji.” Hanni smirks, holding the book up to her face to dodge any attack Minji was planning. It’s pointless, and Hanni knows, but it’s the best defense she’s got.
“Do you?” Minji walks towards Hanni, in step with her as she goes backwards. The back of Hanni’s knees hit the edge of her bed, telling her that she truly has nowhere else to go. Minji is right on her, grinning now that she has the upper hand.
“I’m afraid that book won’t save you from me.” Minji snatches the book, tossing it to the side of the bed.
Hanni’s in for it. She doesn't know what Minji is planning, and the element of surprise has overcome her. However, with the way Minji was looking at her, she can guarantee that what’s about to happen will be just as exhilarating as when Minji was chasing her.
“What do you plan to do with me, hm?” Hanni let her fingertips walk along Minji’s chest, dancing all the way down to her side like she did earlier.
Minji’s quick to grab her hand, bending down to lift Hanni up in her arms before tossing her onto the bed, following swiftly as she pins both of Hanni’s hands above her head.
“Don’t even think about it. I know you too well.” Minji whispers. “As for what I’m gonna do, what’s the fun in telling when I can just show you. Would you like that?”
Hanni simply nods, breathless at how Minji is handling her. However, that wasn’t good enough for Minji, as she takes hold of Hanni’s wrists in one hand so her other one can grip her chin.
“I wanna hear you say it, pretty girl.”
Hanni huffs, getting frustrated already that Minji is dragging this out. With her legs still free, Hanni wraps them around Minji’s hips, her heels digging into her back causing Minji to grunt. Hanni’s lips are practically on Minji’s, faint contact making her antsy.
“Show me what you’ve been wanting to do with me.”
Hanni’s lips are squashed by Minji’s instantly, hunger and desperation clear. Minji’s hands go to Hanni’s thighs, grabbing at the flesh. With her hands free, Hanni’s hands go straight to Minji’s hair, gripping and tugging on it which causes her to moan hotly into Hanni’s mouth.
Minji’s hands travel up to the hem of Hanni’s blouse, pushing the fabric up past her stomach before her hands go under. Hanni moans at the contrast, cold hands, running along her burning hot body. Minji swallows what Hanni gives her, groaning happily at the effects she was causing.
Hanni’s in heaven. She never thought she would be here like this with Minji. She never thought she would be under her at her complete mercy. It makes a shiver travel down her spine, traveling right to her core that is a heated mess because of the girl on top of her. To be with the person you have pined for is riveting, and Hanni could cry that Minji seemed to return those feelings.
Hanni doesn't know what triggers her emotions, but it’s sudden. Her vision goes blurry, a strong aura surrounding her. It’s overwhelming, a whimper bubbling from her throat. Minji releases Hanni’s lips, looking at her intensely as she starts to shake. Hanni feels Minji’s cold hands cup her soft cheeks, stroking them gently.
Hanni’s cheeks feel hot, she’s turning into a mess. Her hands grip onto Minji’s chest trying to ground herself to reality. It’s too much. It was as if she was in a trance, and could feel everything Minji was doing to her. She doesn't know if it’s her heightened emotions, especially with Minji right on her. All she knew is that she was starting to fall apart.
“Hey, what’s wrong?” Hanni can hear Minji’s demeanor change, worry laced in her tone.
“Fuck.” Hanni was unable to control herself. “I can feel everything, Minji… it’s so overwhelming…”
There is a pause, hands still touching Hanni’s face. A few beats later, Minji lets her right hand go down, only to stop at Hanni’s thigh squeezing tightly.
“Tell me what you want, baby.”
The rumble in Minji’s voice intensifies everything, causing Hanni to grip onto her tighter.
“Oh god please don’t make me say it out loud.”
Hanni tries to look away, but Minji’s left hand shifts so it’s grabbing her chin. Minji forces Hanni’s head back up, bringing her face down to meet hers. Minji’s breath fans over Hanni’s lips, taking in the way they move as sounds leave them.
“You want me to fuck you? Make you lose yourself on my cock? Is that what you want?”
Hanni can barely talk, too enthralled in Minij’s words. Hanni grabs the hand on her thigh and brings it to the top of her pants. Minji gets the idea and angles it so she can slide her hand into them. Her fingers brush over the fabric, feeling the damp spot that has formed drastically. Hanni hears Minji curse under her breath, the vibrations hitting her lips as they brush against one another without full pressure.
“Baby… you’re so wet.” Minji murmurs, releasing a sound so needy that Hanni could sob.
Hanni can’t help but nod, not knowing how to respond. All she knows is that she needs Minji. Needs Minji to take her on her bed and do whatever she wants her to. Hanni would take anything Minji was willing to give her, all she wants is for Minji to make herself known to her.
“Minji, please do something.” Hanni chokes, her mind steadily coming back to reality, but still not fully letting go. She starts to grind down on Minji’s palm, desperate for anything she’ll give her, but Minji removes her hand, going to the back of Hanni’s head to grip tightly.
Damn her!
“Do you deserve me after getting me so worked up like that?”
“Minji… I’m begging.” Hanni cries out in frustration, her nails digging into Minji’s chest causing her to groan lowly.
“I want you. God, I’ve always wanted you so please take what’s yours!”
Minji is back on Hanni, kissing her ‘til the air in her lungs dissipate. She starts to kiss away from Hanni’s swollen lips, kissing down to her neck. She nips at Hanni’s pulse point, going up to her ear to give it a light lick before going back down. With every kiss, Minji takes a deep breath in, which only makes her get more aggressive. Soft kisses turn to an open mouth lather to bites that could have easily broken skin.
“I don’t think you know what you’re doing to me. You draw me in every time.” Minji bites down particularly hard at Hanni’s collar bone, Hanni wouldn’t be surprised if blood had actually come to the surface.
Minji’s hands come back up to the front of Hanni’s blouse, carefully unbuttoning the garment before revealing her breasts that are almost spilling out of her bra. Minji’s hands mold over the cups, squeezing hard and slow as she makes her way to Hanni’s sternum.
Minji is being so gentle with Hanni, a complete 180 from how Hanni thought this was going to go. She was so rough with Hanni in her head, fucking her until she couldn’t even say a word. This side of Minji was endearing, but Hanni craved more from her.
“For someone so feral for me, you sure are taking your time.”
Minji bites the top of Hanni’s left breast, making her gasp at the sudden pain.
“I don’t think you’re ready for that side of me, my love.”
Hanni’s right hand goes to Minji’s head, taking a handful of her hair and yanking her head up. Hanni knows Minji wants to absolutely ravish her, and if it’s some convincing she needs, some convincing she’s going to get.
“When I said to take what’s yours, I meant it. I want you to make me beg until I’m dumb, so fucking do it.”
“Fine, but don’t say I didn’t warn you, baby.”
Minji’s hands go under Hanni’s top from the back, unclipping her bra. She starts to yank Hanni’s top off from her shoulders, only to smack her thigh that causes a light sting.
“Arch that back for me.”
Hanni does as Minji says, allowing her to take the rest of her top off along with her bra. She flings them both across the room, doing the same with her tank top. Hanni’s seen Minji’s upper body plenty of times. Dance practices, MV shoots, etc. But this? This was very different. It’s a different atmosphere, and rather than everyone getting an eye full of her muscular, toned body, it’s all for Hanni’s eyes only.
Minji’s looking down at her, pupils flared as she takes Hanni in. Hanni shivers as Minji’s palms stroke her tummy, slowly going up until they encompass her breasts. Her nipples pebble from the rough texture of Minji’s skin, and Hanni can see that it excites her. So much so that she takes the opportunity to take Hanni’s nipples between her fingers and pulls them gently with a pinch. Hanni’s back bows off the mattress, adoring the pain Minji is providing her, and let out a mewl as she lets go to run her thumbs over the tender peaks.
“You sound so good,” Minji murmurs. “I need to hear more.”
Her right arm goes under Hanni’s back to keep her up, holding her there as her mouth goes to Hanni’s left breast. Minji takes Hanni’s nipple into her mouth, sucking with her eyes still on Hanni. Hanni’s cheeks flush, head tilting to the side to avoid looking at Minji. It’s too much. It’s too fucking much.
Whimpers slip from Hanni’s mouth, Minji’s treatment of her breasts making her want to rub her thighs together to soothe the ache, but Minji keeps her legs open. She eventually does the same to Hanni’s other breast, working to match the work she left on Hanni’s other nipple: hard, and tainted red.
Minji lets up, sitting on her knees as she unbuttons Hanni’s pants, hands sliding the material down her legs, humming as she admires the black, lacy underwear Hanni is wearing.
“Fuck,” Minji snaps the elastic, eyes entranced. “You sure you didn’t see this coming earlier? Wearing something sexy like this?”
“They work better with my pants.” Hanni huffs, Minji’s fingers lightly running along her covered slit.
“Hmm, no wonder your ass looked so good today.” Minji grins. “I could play with you like this all day.”
Minji lowers herself, sliding off the bed only to bring Hanni with her, her body gliding across the comforter with ease. She clutches onto Hanni’s thighs, letting her legs rest in the crook of her elbows. Minji keeps her hold tight, bringing her lips down to kiss and suck on Hanni’s thighs. Hanni gasps at the aggressiveness, knowing she’ll see dark purple marks on herself later. She moans at the idea, as it feels like Minji is finally claiming her; like she’s Minji’s to mark, to claim, to fuck, to love.
Minji makes her way to Hanni’s center. She lets the tip of her tongue lightly drag from the bottom to the top of Hanni’s heat, still fully covered by the damn underwear. Minji flicks at her clit, a ghost of a touch that has Hanni bucking her hips. Minji draws back every single time. Her self-control is impressive but frustrating all the same.
Minji starts to suck on it through the material, creating a bigger wet spot with her spit. The more she pushed her tongue against Hanni’s folds, the more the material would rub just right against her. It made Hanni clench, panting at how much Minji was teasing her. Minji pulls away, blowing on Hanni’s sensitive spot which only makes her whine.
“Awe what is it?” Minji chuckles, the vibrations barely hitting where Hanni needs her. “You want my tongue to play with you?”
Minji’s hand lets go of Hanni’s thigh, fingers tracing the fabric before pulling it to the side.
Without warning, Minji goes right in, mouth over Hanni’s bud as she consumes Hanni’s very being. Hanni’s hands shoot to Minji’s hair, not prepared for the onslaught of pleasure she’s delivering. The swirls she is landing on her target are mind numbing, a tangible pressure that makes Hanni want to curl in on herself.
“Fuck, baby,” Minji groans, the sound vibrating right on Hanni’s clit. It makes her buck her hips up, but Minji’s left arm presses her down to keep her secure.
“I know you want more, but be patient for me, okay? Fuck, you taste so sweet.”
Hanni feels one of Minji’s fingers near her hole, circling it teasingly before pushing in. Minij’s tongue is back on her nerves, mouth covering it to add slight suction. Even with her big fingers, it’s not nearly enough.
“Minji, please add another.” Hanni says, emphasizing as she clenches down on Minji’s single digit.
Minji sucks a little harder, ripping a yelp from Hanni’s throat. Still, she listens and inserts a second finger with the first. She goes in and out, drawing sighs from Hanni’s lips as she builds her up. Minji’s mouth is going crazy, moving her lips with a vengeance. Hanni’s blood is hot, traveling down as her release starts to come to the surface.
Hanni can’t stop clamping down on Minji’s fingers, she’s pistoning them now, causing Hanni’s fluids to make their own way down her ass onto the comforter. The sounds coming from Minji’s handiwork edges her further, her release imminent.
“Oh God, Minji! I’m coming!”
Big mistake on Hanni’s part.
Minji pulls away, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand. A smug look appears on her face, and Hanni has the urge to shove it back onto her aching cunt.
“Your first time coming with me’s gonna be on my cock, baby.”
Minji pulls Hanni’s underwear down her legs and moves her back to the front of the bed. She stands before Hanni, making light work of removing her belt from the loops of her jeans, pulling them down with her briefs.
Hanni didn’t know what she expected. She wasn't surprised with how well endowed Minji was, not with the way she’s built. But to see it in person is so much different from her imagination. The details that Hanni’s mind didn’t conjure up, especially the vein that starts from Minji’s lower stomach to the tip of her cock. It makes Hanni salivate, wanting to run her tongue along it.
“You like what you see?” Minji noticed her staring, but Hanni had no shame. Not anymore.
“Yeah… want it in my mouth so bad.”
Minji walks over to Hanni, cock in her face. Her hands go to Hanni’s head, stroking the baby hairs that are starting to stick to her temple.
“As much as I would love that, I’m dying to give you the fucking you deserve. However…” she brings Hanni’s head up closer to her cock, her lips not even an inch away. “How about you get it nice and wet for me.”
Hanni doesn't have to be told twice. She works up a good amount of spit, letting it drip from her mouth onto Minji’s hard cock. She starts to lick at the sides, spreading her saliva all over until Minji is covered. She’s basically making out with Minji’s dick, her lips and tongue moving like she had when she was kissing her earlier. It isn’t until Hanni gets to that vein that she starts to go wild, licking it up and down.
Minji is groaning deeply, and pulls Hanni’s head back, a string of saliva connecting before breaking apart. Hanni hears Minji curse under her breath before crawling back onto the bed, her hands holding Hanni’s face as she brings her lips to her. Her kisses are slow this time, letting it sink in that this is happening; that they are about to be connected.
“You did such a good job, baby. You’re such a good girl.” Minji murmurs against Hanni’s lips before sitting up. That validation makes Hanni want to turn into a moaning, whimpering mess.
Minji’s dick is now sitting heavy on Hanni’s mound, and the weight of it feels delicious. She taps it against Hanni’s clit a few times, making her hips thrust up.
“Are you ready, baby?” Minji lets her cock rut into Hanni’s folds, thrusting up into her clit.
“Give it to me, Ji. I need you so bad it hurts.”
“Don’t worry, baby. I’ll take that pain away.” Minji promises.
And as promised, she places the tip right at Hanni’s aching hole and pushes in slowly. Hanni’s jaw slacks, the pressure as Minji continues her descent is much more intense than she anticipated. It’s all so new, and Hanni is thankful; thankful that it's with Minji.
Minji is fully seated in Hanni, and she can only describe it as euphoric. With the way Minji sits heavy in her cunt, filling her up completely, she can honestly say that this was meant to happen. Minji was meant to be with her in every single possible way imaginable. It’s the only explanation.
“How does it feel, baby?” Minji asks, hands rubbing up and down Hanni’s thighs soothingly.
“It feels,” Hanni whimpers, gripping down on Minji. “It feels so good, Ji.”
“Yeah? My dick makes you feel good, baby?” Minji groans, clearly being affected by Hanni’s behavior.
Before Hanni can mutter a pathetic answer, her brain turning to mush, Minji shifts back. Her cock slides out until the tip is at Hanni’s entrance, and then she slams back in; hard and slow.
The constant back and forth of her cock has Hanni shaking, Minji’s hard thrust knocking the air out of her lungs and the slow thrusts feeling oh so good. And with the way Minji’s watching her, her face mimicking Hanni’s as she receives her own pleasure, is sending zaps of electricity to Hanni’s pussy. It makes her grasp onto Minji hard as she gets her more worked up.
Minji sits up straighter, grabbing Hanni’s right leg and bringing it up to her shoulder. Her left hand keeps it steady as she speeds up slightly and presses gentle kisses to Hanni’s ankle in the process. It lets her go deeper, grazing Hanni’s cervix every time it goes in. The pressure feels incredible, and the more Minji speeds up, the more Hanni starts to spasm out of control.
“That’s it, baby. You’re taking me so well, like you were fucking made for me.” Minji groans out, biting Hanni’s ankle.
“God yes, Minji I’m yours!” Hanni cries out, Minji and her cock making her utterly delirious. “You were made for my pussy.”
“Fuck, you got a mouth on you.” Minji chuckles, her right hand going to Hanni’s right breast.
Minji is squeezing her tit so tight; hips on autopilot with how fast she’s taking Hanni. Hanni’s hands don’t know where to go, from gripping the fabric below to holding onto Minji’s wrist. Minji is putting her into a completely fucked out state, and she can’t get enough of that treatment.
Hanni can tell she’s on the precipice of coming. She’s clenching on and off rapidly, no longer in control of her muscles. The sounds coming from their coupling, wet smacking echoes that is music to Hanni’s ears. She can feel the telltale sensation of being overwhelmed, and she knows that she’s on the track of no return.
“Minji, baby, I’m gonna come!”
Minji groans at Hanni, a lustful look in her eyes as she slams into her. Minji lets go of Hanni’s tit to grab her face, keeping her eyes on her. “Do it, baby. Come all over me.”
Hanni is over the edge in seconds, a silent scream taking over as she trembles and quakes. She’s convulsing like crazy, small gushes of liquid coming out her pussy. She sees Minji look down at where they’re connected, and she’s grinning like crazy.
“Fuck… there isn’t one thing about you that isn’t pretty.”
Hanni could sob at her words, especially with how overstimulated she was becoming. She works Minji’s cock, wanting her to come inside.
“Give me your cum, Minji. Fill me until I’m dripping.”
Hanni’s words must have triggered something because next thing she knows, Minji had let go of her leg and face and was falling onto her forearms with her mouth landing on Hanni’s. Minji whimpers and groans into Hanni’s mouth, thrusting like crazy which causes cum to leak out from Hanni’s hole onto the bedding.
Minji slows down, milking out the rest of her spend before stopping all together. She lets go of Hanni’s lips, gasping, face buried in Hanni’s shoulder as she tries to calm down. Hanni’s hands go to Minji’s back, massaging the muscles as she shakes.
“Fuck, Minji,” Hanni sighed, catching her breath as she came back to earth. She feels so relaxed, even with her guts feeling completely rearranged.
Minji slowly pulls out, falling to the other side of the bed. Her chest is going up and down with every heavy breath, and Hanni can’t help but admire her like this.
Minji turns her head over to Hanni, grabbing her hand. “C’mere, baby.”
Hanni makes it over to Minji’s side, head laying on her chest as they both bask in the afterglow. Hanni can’t help but smile at this turn of events, not expecting to have been in this position with Minji. But here she is, laying on Minji’s chest with her arms around her.
Hanni snuggles her face into Minji’s skin, breathing her in as she relaxes more into her. “I can’t believe we just did that… but I’m glad it happened.”
“I can say the same.” Minji murmurs, stroking Hanni’s hair gently. “Seriously, I gotta know, did you see this coming?”
Hanni shifts up, going to lay her arms across Minji’s chest. She looks into Minji’s eyes and the need in them is still there, but not in the way they were before. They were searching, looking for any confirmation that what the two of them just did truly meant more. It makes her look vulnerable, something she rarely shows. It makes Hanni smile at the prospect of her opening up even more.
“Not until today. It’s strange now that I think about it.”
“And why’s that?”
“I never saw you coming, I guess. Even when it is clear as day how you felt about me, I never got anything that told me it was real. I didn’t want to potentially screw anything up between us.”
Minji hums, holding a look of contemplation before rubbing her face, a long sigh coming out in the process. “I guess that’s my fault.”
Hanni can’t help but look confused. Minji’s fault? “Why do you say that?”
Minji’s hand leaves her face to go behind Hanni’s neck, lightly scratching the skin at the nape before continuing. “Before I met you guys… I was alone for a long time. I guess I started to feel like… it was easier to not let people in.”
“So… you hadn’t made up your mind about us yet?”
Hanni starts rubbing Minji’s chest with her palm, feeling her heart pulse slowly. She's confident she knows the answer now, but she wants to hear Minji say it.
Minji grunts in laughter, shaking her head slightly before letting her fingers curl around the back of Hanni’s neck. “I think you know the answer. But if you really want to know, come up here.”
Hanni pushes herself from Minji, moving so she was straddling her torso. Minji brings her hands to Hanni’s face once more, pulling her down so she was face to face with her. She kisses Hanni, slowly initiating intimacy with her lips. She isn’t saying anything, but Hanni could feel what she was saying through the act alone.
“I can’t close myself off from you,” Minji says between kisses. “And I don’t want to. Especially if you’ll have me.”
“I think you already know the answer to that, Minji.”
“Still, I wanna hear you say it.”
Hanni pulls away so she can look into Minji’s eyes, giving her all the sincerity she can muster. “I love you, and I want you to be with me. Stay by my side.”
Minji smiles, teeth and all, pulling Hanni back down, kissing her all over her face causing her to squeal. “Hmm I love you too, baby. Always have.”
They both stay like that for a while, basking in each other's ecstasy-like company by continuing to taste one another. Another thought came over Hanni, and she couldn't help but laugh again.
“If I had known sex would make you like this, I would have made a move a long time ago.” Minji jokes, breathing heavily.
“I’m sorry, but I’m laughing because it took me taking your cigarettes hostage to do it.”
Minji throws her head back, chuckling at what Hanni presumes is the same thing she was laughing about.
“Speaking of, can you grab them for me?”
Hanni perks up, pushing away from Minji to lean over to her side of the bed. Her fingers stretch for the book, getting a grasp on it before getting settled back with Minji. Minji pulls Hanni in quickly, hurdling her into her side. Hanni sees she has her lighter ready, which she must have grabbed while Hanni was getting her cigarettes.
“You gonna smoke one?”
Minji hums, peeling the film off the fresh pack and taking one out. “Let’s go out to the balcony.”
The two jump off the bed, Minji grabbing her pants, leaving just her sports bra on. Hanni grabs a pair of shorts and Minji’s tank top. Minji chuckles at how it looks overly baggy on her. They make their way to the balcony door, Minji sliding it open and grabbing Hanni’s hand.
Minji puts the cigarette into her mouth, cupping her hands together as she lights it. She flickers the lighter, letting the bright flame linger on the end to get a good burn going. She then leans over the balcony, pulling Hanni next to her, before taking her first puff.
Hanni can’t lie, Minji looks so sexy like this… but she would never admit it.
Minji deeply inhales before she blows the smoke out over the balcony fence.
“I don’t know how you like those, they smell disgusting.” Hanni inquires.
“I know. That’s why this is my last one. Ever.” Minji grins, taking the cigarette out of her mouth to look over at Hanni.
“...what?” Hanni says with a surprised look on her face.
“Well… if I’m gonna be with you… I should comply with your wants and needs, no?” Minji grins even wider at Hanni.
Hanni hits Minji on her chest.
“Hey! What was that for?” Minji pouts.
Hanni starts chuckling, pulling Minji in for a kiss, tasting the ashiness on her tongue.
“You’re so…” Hanni sighs, looking up at her love. “You’re…. everything.”
Minji can’t help but smile, her last cigarette in one hand while her other grabs Hanni’s waist.
“You’re my everything,” Minji whispers back.
Hanni smiles, laying her head against Minji, looking out at the city before them. She feels herself drifting away, the smell of Minji’s cigarette and the sound of her pulse lulling her to a deep sleep; a sleep with dreams that she hopes feel like déjà vu in the near future.