Cool Off

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Dahyun has found out another fact about her girlfriend just now. Momo looks extremely attractive when she's hot and sweating. That's why Dahyun is closely watching the drop of sweat gliding off the neck of the girl sitting beside her. She isn't even paying attention to what Jihyo is saying anymore. Well, that attention was caught by Momo the second she sat down next to Dahyun with only shorts and a crop top on.

Momo is annoyed because she's basically the only one sweating. The sun is shining right onto the building, making every room steaming hot. She is the only who can't handle heat and starts sweating all over her body even though it doesn't quite make sense, since she's the most used to sweating from dancing.

Every few minutes, Momo throws her head back, getting all worked up. Dahyun can only stop her jaw from falling open as she admires the older one's rather visible adam's apple. She gets more and more aroused with every breathy and frustrated sigh that leaves Momo's lips.

When Jihyo asks Dahyun a question, she nods while her eyes are still locked onto Momo. However, Momo gives her a confused look, since the question isn't a question that can be answered with a nod. And Dahyun swears she feels something in her stomach as her eyes get locked with Momo's.

"Dahyun, I asked if you want ice cream or a milkshake. Are you here?" Jihyo repeats her question.

"I want Momo," she says and it's only after the grossed out noise Chaeyoung makes for her to realize what she really said. "I meant I want peach flavored ice cream, please."

Seems like Momo understood Dahyun's signal, because moments later, she's pinned against their rooms wall in only her bra and underwear. She's sweating even more than before, though. Maybe it's because their room is the hottest, or perhaps it's because of how close her and Dahyun's bodies are.

For a few minutes, Dahyun teasingly plays with Momo's bra's strap, making the girl squirm in her place. That causes a smirk to form on Dahyun's lips as she closely watches Momo's reactions. Not wanting make her wait any longer, Dahyun finally sets the straps off the older girl's shoulders. Then, Dahyun leans in to kiss the dancer's shoulders, but she makes a face as soon as her lips touch Momo's skin.

"God, you taste so salty. You're sweating so much."

"I know... it's bad."

"Why don't we get into the bath?"

Well, that was more like a statement than a suggestion, because Dahyun is already dragging Momo to the bathroom by her hand. In there, Dahyun strips out from her clothes in a rush before telling Momo to also remove the rest of hers. Dahyun steps and sits inside of the bath first, spreading her legs to make a spot for Momo. And Momo immediately sits between Dahyun's legs with her back facing towards the younger one.

At this point, Dahyun is lacking in patience, as she grabs the shower head straight away and turns on the cold water, letting it run down Momo's head without a warning. A gasp leaves Momo's lips as her body trembles from the sudden cold. But Dahyun shows no mercy at all. She places her arm around the shivering girl's waist, holding her in place as the water continues spraying onto her. Momo grabs onto Dahyun's thighs while desperately trying to breathe through the water. After a few more seconds, Dahyun finally turns the shower head away from her.

"I'm sorry, honey. That was just to clean the sweat off," Dahyun says as she apologetically kisses along Momo's now wet shoulders,

Momo nods as she's still deeply panting for air. She knows that Dahyun would never do anything to hurt her or make her uncomfortable. And honestly, that was a new experience to Momo and she would be lying if she said that she disliked it. However, she prefers to be showered with kisses instead, like Dahyun is doing right now.

Momo tilts her head to the side, giving the younger one more space. Dahyun smiles against Momo's neck. She's aware of how needy Momo is for her kisses, and oh, how Dahyun loves it. She gathers Momo's hair together and lets it sit over Momo's left shoulder as she slowly leaves quick pecks on the right side. Then, she puts the shower head down and places her hand on the older one's stomach. Dahyun traces the lines of Momo's abs with her nails, making Momo's breathing calm again.

Momo relaxes to Dahyun's touch and kisses with her eyes closed. However, her breath hitches again when Dahyun starts caressing her chest. Lips claiming her neck and shoulder, nails tracing over her abs, and a hand massaging her breast. What else can happen other than pressure slowly forming in the depths of Momo's stomach? But it looks like Dahyun has a completely different idea.

She opens her mouth and sucks in a part of Momo's neck, wanting to distract Momo. And as expected, Momo lets her head drop backwards onto Dahyun's shoulder. Now that Momo is focusing on that only, Dahyun secretly grabs the shower head again, letting her finger hover over the power mode button. She aligns it towards the other girl's sex before turning it on.

"Oh god, Dahyun—"

Momo tries to close her legs but she's instantly stopped by the other girl. Momo can only keep her eyes tightly shut and whimper at the feeling of water hitting her spot. She finds herself arching her back, dropping her head even further over Dahyun's shoulder, and diggins her nails into Dahyun's thighs. But it seems like Dahyun doesn't mind at all due to the way she's overjoyed with the view and sounds coming from in front of her. Dahyun loves it so much. The way Momo's legs twitch and the sharp breath she takes when Dahyun moves the shower head just a bit closer.

For about fifteen minutes but what seems like an hour to Momo, Dahyun just teases her with the shower head. She plays with the modes just to mess up Momo's rhythm. And whenever she notices Momo getting close to releasing, she turns the water off. When she's done taking in Momo's breathless begging with her nearly incoherent words, she surprises her with the cold water again.

After many orgasm denials, Dahyun finally gives in. She puts the shower head away and turns Momo around to face her. She can't help the groan leaving her mouth when she sees how flushed and worked up Momo's face is. The older one's cheeks and ears lightly tinted red, her lips parted and swollen from her biting onto it, and her teary eyes just gazing at Dahyun in a needy way. Before Momo knows it, she is desperately grinding herself on Dahyun's thigh, turning into a completely moaning mess. She's holding onto Dahyun's shoulders for dear life as Dahyun plays with her breasts.

Dahyun seriously appreciates the fact that she's the only one who has access to such a sight. A gorgeous girl rubbing herself on her thigh with her head thrown back and breathless yet sweet moans escaping her. But Dahyun's absolute weakness is Momo moaning her name. The way her name rolls off her girlfriend's tongue in such a dirty way excites her more than anything. That's why she harshly grabs Momo's hips, thrusting the girl harder down onto her thigh.

"Don't come without looking at me," Dahyun whispers just enough for Momo to barely hear her.

A few minutes pass as Momo's voice fills up the bathroom before she finally pulls her head up again, holding eye contact with Dahyun. She moves her hips faster than before, digging her nails onto Dahyun's shoulders. The way Dahyun looks at her so seductively sends Momo to orbit. And like a shot, the pressure that had been growing bigger in her stomach finally releases itself. Her entire body trembles, she's panting for air, yet her eyes are still locked with the younger one's.

Dahyun really admires how Momo does everything and anything she tells her to do. She's grateful for having Momo's trust and love. That's why Dahyun lets the other girl ride out her orgasm as she caresses Momo's hips.

Finally managing to calm back down, Momo drops her body completely towards Dahyun so that she can catch her. The younger one embraces Momo tightly but gently, rubbing her back up and down. They stay like that for some time while Dahyun whispers her love towards Momo, waiting for the girl's breath to find its rhythm again.

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