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One minute Wumuti B was rinsing the remaining bits of conditioner out of her hair, and the next she felt a pair of warm arms wrap around her waist, and a pair of lips on her neck; the sensations of those arms all too familiar for Wumuti B to ever consider any other possibility than for it to be her girlfriend.
“Look who we have here,” Wumuti A whispered sultrily against her ear, “I was wondering where you had snuck off to. I thought I told you to always greet me by the door when I came home, hm?”
“I- I know,” Wumuti B muttered in a shy voice, as she leaned back against the other’s still somewhat dry body, “I just- I thought I had time enough to get ready before…”
“Before what, hm?” Wumuti A asked, as he licked her B-types earlobe suggestively, “Before I came home? Or before someone else got the idea to play with you, hm?”
“I wouldn’t-“
“Don’t even try to finish that sentence,” Wumuti A growled, as she let go of Wumuti B’s waist with one hand, and brought it up to her face to squeeze her cheeks, “you’re playing a dangerous game baby, think you can handle the consequences?”
“Please?” Wumuti B whined, the sound of her voice slightly off as Wumuti A continued to squeeze her cheeks tightly.
Before Wumuti B could plead for her A-type to listen, a moan escaped her lips as she felt Wumuti A suck harshly on the tender spot below her ear; the spot she had previously been licking and mouthing over, no doubt leaving a very dark, and very obvious hickey for the other member’s types to tease her about. Letting her head fall to the side, Wumuti B gave Wumuti A as much access to her neck as possible; any problems that could and would follow, would remain nothing but a bridge for her to cross later.
Moving her lips against her B-types throat, Wumuti A began moving slightly further down; a trail of spit slowly forming down her girlfriend’s neck, as she sucked bruises into her skin, all the way from her jawline and down to her shoulders. The stark contrast between her B-type’s unblemished skin, and the darkness of the hickeys was nothing if not eye-catching. Moving away from her neck, Wumuti A took a couple of steps forward; walking her girlfriend closer to the shower wall and pressing her up against it. The small whine that left her girlfriend’s lips as her stomach and chest made contact with the cool shower wall only made Wumuti A want to do more; to do anything and everything that could bring out more of those sweet sounds she loved so much.
Smacking her girlfriend’s ass once before getting down on her knees, Wumuti A placed her hands firmly on either side of Wumuti B’s cheeks; pulling them away from each other, and revealing the other’s pink and twitching hole. Inhaling sharply, Wumuti B couldn’t help but bite down on her lower lip, as she felt her girlfriend press her lips firmly against her entrance; kissing the sensitive rim and running her tongue around the tight muscle teasingly. Flattening her tongue, Wumuti A flicked her tongue back and forth across her girlfriend’s hole, leaving a wet trail of spit all across the rim. Above her, breathy moans and pathetic whimpers continued to spill from her girlfriend’s lips, as the other did everything she could to stay standing; to keep her legs from shaking too much, and to keep her balance as best as she could. Ever since Wumuti A discovered just how sensitive the other was when she ate her out, she had pretty much gotten an obsession with doing so; driving her girlfriend absolutely insane in the process.
“Mommy~,” Wumuti B moaned, as the other continued to eat her out; creating the most obscene noises as she did so, “I’m g-gonna cum if you keep going like that!”
“Then come for me,” Wumuti A panted, as she briefly pulled back from the other’s ass, “touch yourself and come for me, that’s an order.”
“Oh God, I don’t think I can s-stay like this much longer,” Wumuti B whined, as she grabbed onto her hard and leaking cock; her legs trembling as she began stroking her length, “please Mommy!”
“I know you can stay standing longer than this, you may be useless at time, but not that useless,” Wumuti A chuckled, before she went back in, and pressed her tongue past the rim, and inside her girlfriend’s tight hole.
Using her free hand to cover her mouth, Wumuti B tried desperately to keep as quiet as possible. She knew everyone was home, and she knew that the majority of the other member’s types, if not all of them at this point, were at their dorm tonight, a fact that she knew her A-type was well aware of as well. Stroking herself faster, Wumuti B could feel her orgasm building up in the pits of her stomach; the continues onslaught of pleasure, as her girlfriend continued to lick inside of her, and suck on her rim was almost too much to handle. Closing her eyes tightly, Wumuti B felt her cock twitch in her hand as her orgasm washed over her body; coming all over her hand and the shower wall, as Wumuti A continued to eat her out throughout.
Pulling back from her girlfriend’s body, Wumuti A got up off the floor, winching briefly as the throbbing sensation in her knees. Turning her girlfriend around, Wumuti A could practically feel her own hard and leaking cock twitch at the sight in front of her; her soaking wet girlfriend looking completely fucked out, with red and swollen lips, eyes glazed over with tears and chest heaving in a desperate attempt to catch her breath once more. Grabbing onto Wumuti B’s hand, Wumuti A brought it up to her girlfriend’s mouth, and pushed her own cum covered fingers into her mouth; unable to look away as her girlfriend willingly sucked her own cum off of her fingers.
“God, what did I do to deserve you?” Wumuti A said, completely out of breath from the sight in front of her.
“Because you’re my A type, so we belong together,” Wumuti B muttered, as Wumuti A pulled her fingers out of her mouth, before adding shyly, “I belong to you.”
“Mm, only because of that?”
“Maybe,” Wumuti B answered, her voice soft as she finally felt herself calm down a bit from her orgasm.
“Well in that case, I guess I better remind you exactly who you belong to, yeah? You say it’s me, but we both know you would let both of Rui and Hyun’s types bend you over and have their way with your pretty little body. You’re much too desperate to ever say no, aren’t you?”
“That’s not-“
Giving her girlfriend no time to finish her answer, Wumuti A reached down and grabbed ahold of Wumuti B’s right leg; lifting it up as far as it would go, and throwing the other’s knee over her shoulder. Using her girlfriend’s surprised squeak as an opening, Wumuti A pressed two of her fingers inside of Wumuti B’s mouth; wordlessly encouraging her girlfriend to suck on her fingers. Complying easily, Wumuti B sucked her girlfriend’s fingers as far back as they could reach; slurping and dragging her tongue against the bottom of the digits. Treating them exactly like she would a cock. As Wumuti A deemed her fingers sufficiently wet, the younger reached back down, and pressed her middle finger inside of Wumuti B’s already somewhat wet and loose hole; drawing a whine out from her girlfriend’s plush and perfect lips. Twisting her finger as she pressed it further in, Wumuti A concentrated on locating her girlfriend’s prostate. The angle was a bit different from what she was used to, and the strain on Wumuti B’s body more intense than what they usually would do; which, in the end, worked as even more motivation for her to get on with it, and fuck her girlfriend good with her fingers.
As Wumuti B felt Wumuti A’s finger press against her prostate, she really couldn’t help but tighten her grip on her A-type’s shoulder; digging her nails into her girlfriend’s soft skin, as pleasure shot up through her spine. Burying her face in the other’s neck, Wumuti B could feel herself growing more and more red, as moans and whimpers continued to spill from her lips; completely unable to stop herself, as her already sensitive body was continuously stimulated by her girlfriend’s hardworking fingers. As Wumuti A felt her girlfriend sink her teeth into the spot between her neck and shoulder, she couldn’t help but chuckle; nor could she help but add her pointer finger, and gently press it inside along her middle finger. The added stretch had Wumuti B whimpering; her body sucking in the second digit embarrassingly fast.
“Fuck- Mommy, I- ah!” Wumuti B whined, as her girlfriend began fucking her faster with her fingers, “I’m gonna cum again! I can’t- not already, fuck!”
“Oh, but you can baby,” Wumuti A laughed, as she picked up the pace; her fingers barely pulling back, but continuously hitting directly against her girlfriend’s sensitive prostate, “I know for a fact that you can come at least three times. Wanna challenge that tonight? See if I can make you come more and beat that record?”
Before Wumuti B could answer, a scream tore out through her mouth as she felt her second orgasm wash over her body; pleasure taking over completely as her cock twitched pathetically against her girlfriend’s stomach, as it leaked small droplets of come. Pulling her fingers out of her girlfriend’s twitching hole, Wumuti A gently lifted Wumuti B’s leg down from her shoulder; moving quickly and grabbed onto Wumuti B’s waist, as the B-type collapsed against her body, her legs unable to hold her body up any further.
“So sensitive already baby,” Wumuti A groaned, as she hoisted her girlfriend up into her arms, “can’t wait to make you cry. You always look so pretty when you cry for me.”
All Wumuti A got as an answer was a pitiful whine; a whine that was mostly muted by her own neck, where Wumuti B had remained pressed against, despite her A-type lifting her up.
~ * ~
Before Wumuti B had a chance to even register their movement, she felt herself make contact with her mattress, as Wumuti A all but dropped her down onto her bed; unceremoniously, might she add. Crawling on top of her girlfriend, Wumuti A pulled the other into a wet and messy kiss, before roughly shoving her girlfriend onto her stomach. Grabbing onto her hips, Wumuti A pulled Wumuti B’s ass upwards, leaving her face down and ass up; probably one of Wumuti A’s own personal favorite positions. Spreading her girlfriend’s legs as far as they could go, without the other falling flat onto her stomach once more, Wumuti A leaned down and placed a sloppy wet kiss directly against Wumuti B’s rim once more, before reaching in between the other’s legs, and wrapping her hand around the sensitive head of her girlfriend’s cock.
Letting out a whimper, Wumuti B tried to close her legs in an attempt to escape or at the very least pause the once again intense onslaught of overstimulation, as her girlfriend gently stroked the head of her cock.
“God, look at you, you pathetic little thing,” Wumuti A said, her voice smug, as she tightened her grip on the other’s cock, effectively drawing out a desperate cry from her girlfriend’s lips, “already so hard and leaking again, huh? Was coming twice not enough for my little princess, hm?”
“Please Mommy,” Wumuti B whimpered, as she once again attempted to close her legs, only to have them shoved apart roughly once more, “too much- God, it’s too much!”
“I don’t think it’s enough though, is it?” Wumuti A taunted, as she delivered a hard slap onto Wumuti B’s ass, leaving a bright red mark in the shape of her handprint, “you’re still leaking, baby. There’s still some cum left in that useless little cock of yours, hm? Besides, you’re not even crying yet; you always cry so prettily for me when I really get you going. It’d be a shame to stop already.”
Dragging her hand further down her girlfriend’s cock, Wumuti A began jerking the other of with more passion; tightening her grip and twisting her wrist back and forth as she moved slowly up and down the other’s hard and leaking cock. Pressing her face down into the sheets below her, Wumuti B let out a mixture between a scream and a moan, as she felt her girlfriend push three fingers inside of her ass; a brief feeling of embarrassment at the fact that she had been so completely overtaken by pleasure, that she had not noticed her girlfriend grabbing the lube from the nightstand. The only evidence being the slick and smooth slide, as she began fucking her three fingers inside of her ass.
Fisting her hands into the sheets, Wumuti B let out a high-pitched scream as Wumuti A concentrated on stimulating her prostate once more; briefly thinking about how noisy and loud she was being, but ultimately coming to the conclusion that that would have to be a bridge she would cross once she got there – if she even got there. Letting herself believe that she wasn’t nearly as loud as she felt, only made her whine that much higher, as she let her body melt completely into the pleasure, and letting go of any and every worry she had harbored previously.
The pleasure was intense, as Wumuti A continued to thrust her fingers inside Wumuti B’s ass; the pace never slowing down, if anything, only getting faster and faster, as she kept going, wanting to push her B-type as far as she could go. Crying out, Wumuti B felt her legs trembling more and more from the onslaught of pleasure, almost as if they were threatening to give out on her at any moment. A couple of seconds barely passed from that thought going through her head, before her legs truly gave out on her; her legs spreading out almost into a split, as she fell down on her stomach. A pathetic sob escaped her lips as Wumuti A’s fingers slipped out of her as she fell down onto her stomach; leaving her hole loose and twitching as she laid on her stomach on top of the mattress, with her painfully hard cock trapped between her and the sheets.
“Oh my poor little baby,” Wumuti A mocked, as she looked down at her trembling girlfriend, “did the pleasure become too much, hm? Did your pathetic little body get overwhelmed?”
“Feels so good,” Wumuti B cried, as she tried to turn over onto her back; desperately wanting to look at her girlfriend, “help me, please?”
“How could I ever resist you when you beg so prettily?” Wumuti A chuckled, as she gently grabbed onto her girlfriend’s waist, and helped her turn over.
The sight in front of her made her cock twitch; where Wumuti B had previously looked completely fucked out, with unshed tears threatening to spill over any moment, her girlfriend now looked absolutely ruined. Tears and spit were covering her face, and her expression contorted in nothing but pure and unadulterated bliss. Grabbing onto her girlfriend’s thighs, Wumuti A moved her legs up towards her chest; keeping them pressed tightly together, as she moved closer.
“Keep your legs here for me, pretty,” Wumuti A said, as she watched her girlfriend wrap her own arms under her knees, before removing her own hands once more, “I’m gonna fuck you now, yeah? But you gotta behave like a good girl, if you want all of my cock, got it?”
“What do you-“
Giving her girlfriend no time to finish her question, Wumuti A guided the head of her cock inside of her girlfriend’s tight and pretty ass; unable to take her eyes off of the other’s ass, as her hole slowly stretched open around the head of her cock. A string of moans left Wumuti B’s mouth, as Wumuti A rocked her hips forward just a bit; the moans quickly turning into a whimper, as Wumuti A pulled out of her. Looking down at Wumuti B with a smug expression, Wumuti A pushed the head of her cock back inside once more.
“Please give me more,” Wumuti B whined, as Wumuti A once again pulled back out almost immediately, “please, you can’t just- can’t just-!”
“Oh but I can, baby,” Wumuti A smirked, as she pushed back in about halfway, before pulling back out; teasing her desperate girlfriend even more than before, “I can and I will, until you cry for me, and beg like a good little bitch.”
“But I’m already begging,” Wumuti B continued to whine, as she ground her hips down onto her girlfriend’s cock; barely managing to push just about halfway down the other’s length, before a harsh slap was delivered on her thigh, “I’m a-already crying you meanie!”
“And still a badly behaved little bitch I see,” Wumuti A growled, as she pinched her B-type’s thigh, “honestly, how dumb can you be? Are you too stupid to follow orders?”
“I’ll be good, please I promise” Wumuti B cried, as a wave of new tears began spilling down her cheeks, “Mommy please? Please?”
“Fuck baby, that’s it, how could I say no when you call me Mommy like that, and look so damn pretty under me?”
“Please?”
Buckling under from the pressure, Wumuti A began pushing her cock further inside; going as slowly as she possibly could to further tease her whiny girlfriend. As she finally bottomed out, she felt Wumuti B’s entire body relax; barely having noticed just how tense her B-type had gotten. Rolling her hips against her B-type experimentally a couple of times, Wumuti A pulled almost the entire way out, before slamming back inside as hard as she could. The cry that left Wumuti B’s lips was nothing short of pornographic; the onslaught of pleasure never stopping, as Wumuti A set a fast pace as she fucked her girlfriend hard.
“God, if only our Evol’s could see you like this,” Wumuti A groaned, as she continued to thrust into her girlfriend’s tightening hole; moans spilling from her own lips every time Wumuti B would clench down harder around her, “they already love your body so much. They love your gorgeous ass, and your slim waist. They can’t get enough of your stomach, and yet, they can’t have you.”
“M-mommy- please, slow down, please!” Wumuti B begged, as she felt her fourth orgasm approaching; her cock twitching more and more against her stomach, as droplets of cum continued to leak out almost non-stop.
“You okay, baby?” Wumuti A asked, her voice serious as she looked Wumuti B directly in the eyes; wanting to make sure that she wasn’t pushing her lover too far, and stayed within her boundaries, “I need a verbal answer, baby. You can be a good girl and answer me, right Princess?”
“Yes goddammit!” Wumuti B all but screamed, as she let go of her legs with on hand, and slapped her girlfriend’s arms, “I have a safeword for a r-reason, so p-please, please fuck me stupid, okay? Please? I need you so bad it hurts!”
“Oh you don’t have to ask me twice,” Wumuti A smirked, as she picked up her pace once more after the reassurance that her girlfriend was whining and whimpering from pleasure, and still very much okay with their activities, “did you just want to distract me, hm? Don’t think you can change the conversation, I still want you to imagine Evol seeing you like this, baby.”
“Don’t bring up out Evol’s when you’re f-fucking me like this,” Wumuti B whined, as she clenched down harder around Wumuti A’s cock, “don’t want a-anyone but you to s-see me like this!”
A feeling of pride swelled inside Wumuti A chest at her girlfriend’s proclamation. It was far more of a turn-on than she had imagined it to be. Reaching in between Wumuti B’s legs, Wumuti A grabbed on to her girlfriend’s overly sensitive cock, and began stroking the painfully hard length in time with her thrust; making her girlfriend let out a much louder scream than before. It didn’t take many strokes before Wumuti A felt Wumuti B coming in her hand once more; a pathetically small amount of cum trailing out of the other’s cock, as her fourth orgasm wrecked her body, leaving her a whimpering and trembling oversensitive mess.
“So pretty when you come, baby,” Wumuti A groaned, as she continued to fuck her girlfriend through her orgasm; desperately chasing her own, after holding back for so long, “now be good for me, and let me fuck you until I come. I know how much you love it when I fill you up with my cum.”
All Wumuti A got as an answer was an unintangible mess of moans and whines; her B-type undeniably no longer able to form a coherent sentence. A cocky smirk spread across Wumuti A’s lips, as she continued to stroke Wumuti B’s cock throughout her orgasm; not even stopping when her girlfriend came down from her high. The other was writhing in the sheets below her, kicking her legs and hitting the mattress, as the intense pleasure continued to build inside of her body. Burying her cock completely inside of Wumuti B’s hole, Wumuti A let out a groan as she finally came herself; spilling inside of her girlfriend, as her orgasm travelled throughout her body. Rocking her hips gently forward, Wumuti A milked her orgasm for all it was worth; wanting to savor the moment, as her girlfriend’s hole continued to twitch and tremble around her softening cock.
As she moved back and pulled out, Wumuti B’s legs fell limply down onto the mattress; her arms going slack on the mattress, and her eyes rolling back. Wumuti A stopped up for a second, as she watched her girlfriend black out in front of her, completely fucked out and overwhelmed with pleasure. Moving gently off of the bed, Wumuti A went to the bathroom and got a damp washcloth, before quickly returning, and ever so gently pad her girlfriend down with it; removing the worst of the cum covering her stomach and leaking out of her ass. Placing her hand gently on Wumuti B’s cheek, Wumuti A stroked her girlfriend’s face and placed a slow and gentle kiss against her girlfriend’s lips; slowly rousing her.
“There you are, baby,” Wumuti A whispered, as she watched her girlfriend open her eyes; confusion clear on her face, as she pouted her lips, silently begging for another kiss, “you kinda blacked out on me there, baby. You good?”
“So good,” Wumuti B moaned, her voice hoarse, no doubt from screaming and crying for so long, “kiss me?”
“With pleasure,” Wumuti A answered, before leaning down over her girlfriend, and capturing her swollen lips between her own; gently pushing her own tongue inside her girlfriend’s mouth, as she other parted her lips eagerly, “let’s go and get you washed up properly, yeah?”
Letting out a sigh, Wumuti B rolled onto her side, and pushed herself up; wincing just a bit, as she sat on the bed, her ass sore from the rough treatment. Trying to stand up, Wumuti B felt her knees buckle under her; giving out on her and letting her fall back down onto the mattress.
“I can’t stand,” Wumuti B whined, as she looked accusatorily at Wumuti A, fully expecting the other to help her up once more, “it’s your fault. Help me.”
“Whatever my princess wants,” Wumuti A chuckled, as she bent down, and lifted Wumuti B up into a bridal-carry, before moving out into the bathroom, “I take it you can’t stand in the shower either, huh?”
“What do you think?” Wumuti B grumbled, as Wumuti A sat her down on the lid of the toilet; a whine once again leaving her, as her ass made contact with the hard surface.
~ * ~
Finishing up their bath, Wumuti A helped Wumuti B out of the tub; helped her dry off her body and her hair, and then helped her into the underwear and oversized t-shirt that she had brought with her when she had taken a shower previously. Watching as her girlfriend’s legs continued to tremble under her as she stood up briefly so Wumuti A could pull her underwear up and over her ass, Wumuti A reached down once more, and lifted Wumuti B off of the floor, before carrying her off and into the kitchen; only to be met with the knowing looks from Rui A, Haru B and Hyun B as they entered the kitchen.
Sitting Wumuti B down gently on the counter, Wumuti A moved over towards their fridge, and grabbed a water bottle for each of them. As she made her way back towards Wumuti B, Wumuti A knew what was coming; it was obvious once she looked at Rui A’s face, that the other would not miss the chance to tease her unnie.
“Look at you tremble, unnie,” Rui A laughed, as she turned her body towards Wumuti B; mischief glinting in her eyes, as she watched their leader’s B-type turn bright red, “I take it you’re a-type fucked you good, hm?”
“Sure sounded like it,” Hyun B added, as they too looked at Wumuti B with a smug expression, “she really had you screaming like a porn star, huh? Think you can even sing for practice tomorrow?”
“I doubt it,” Rui A laughed once more, “the poor baby can’t even stand up, let alone walk. Tell me, how many times did you come?”
“Four times,” Wumuti A said proudly, as her girlfriend didn’t answer the question, “I wanted to go for a fifth, but my pretty little princess kinda lost consciousness on me in the end.”
“Oh you fucked her that good, huh”?
“Guys,” Haru B began, as he made his way over to Wumuti B, and pulled her into a hug; the older quickly hiding her face in the other’s neck, as an embarrassed whine left her lips, “be nice. Can’t you see she’s embarrassed?”
“All the more reason to continue,” Hyun B laughed, with a bright smile on his face, “besides, if she didn’t want any comments, she should have been more quiet. I know for a fact that she knew we were all here.”
“Mm, I personally think she wanted us to hear her get fucked good,” Rui A chuckled, “she’s always so loud, but today was definitely something, huh?”
“Shut up,” Wumuti B mumbled into Haru B neck; painfully embarrassed at their comments, “I’m not that loud.”
“But you are, baby,” Wumuti A added, as she opened her own water, after having placed the other beside her girlfriend, “you’re rivaling the original Rui at this point.”
As the other’s laughed, Wumuti B briefly regretted having tried not to focus on keeping more quiet; somewhat regretted the thought that had passed through her head earlier.
‘I’ll cross that bridge when I get there.’