Nayeon
Her fingers graze my pants where my shirt meets, I squirm in anticipation. Jeongyeon pauses and my eyes lock on her, I don't speak or move but I grant her the permission she seeks. She knows how to read me, my body, my tiny movements that not many would be able to pick up on its a blessing and a curse.
The pads of her fingers float across my stomach and my breath stops lust flurries and builds as her fingertip moves higher it skims my ribs and she traces the underside of my breast.
" Tell me if its too much" her husky voice gravels in my ear.
" Its not enough" the words fall from my lips.
Jeongyeon groans and her tongue traces the shell of my ear. My eyes roll back in my head in pure pleasure as she pushes underneath my bra. When her finger grazes my nipple I nearly buck off the couch.
" You are so perfect" she reassures me and rubs back and forth my nipple pebbling beneath her adept touch.
Needing to touch her I run my hands under her shirt pushing it up. Jeongyeon uses one hand and rips it off, my fingers delicately press against her skin I trace the tattoo on her ribs: Dulce bellum inexpertis. I outline the letters and she tenses" What does that mean?" I ask as she kisses my neck.
She looks up and her eyes darken" it means war is sweet for those who haven't experienced it."
My voice is barely audible" I am sorry. I know you have lost a lot."
" I have gained too, war takes from us it robs us of so much but if we let it... it can save us. You being here in my arms right now is reminding me that sometimes the victory is worth the battle."
Jeongyeon bows down as each breath passes between us as much as she's breathing life into me I am doing the same for her. We have lost because of war, Jeongyeon's lost countless friends as well as handling her own demons" I shouldn't be feeling this way" I say as she brushes the hair out of my eyes.
" What do you feel?" her voice is rich and warm it heats parts of my body that have been forgotten" Describe it" she demands.
I close my eyes as her hand floats down my body and back under my shirt, I allow the sensations to overtake my mind and Jeongyeon's touch is what I give myself over to" Your hands are strong but when you touch me its tender" Her thumb brushes my nipple and I sigh" The scraping of your thumb against my skin" she does it again.
" Does it feel good?" she asks gruffly.
" Yes" I moan as her hand cups my breast and she squeezes.
" DO you want me to keep touching you?" she asks.
Keeping my eyes closed I stay in the moment" Please" my voice is low and dripping with need.
Her weight shifts and she pulls my shirt over my head I look at her and her eyes turn to liquid as she appraises me setting my nerves at ease. Jeongyeon groans in approval" Perfect every inch of you is perfection" she pulls my straps down and waits. I tilt and unhook my bra but leave it in place.
No one has seen me like this besides Jinyoung, he was my first and only. Jeongyeon seems to understand my hesitation and then she's on top of me again her mouth fuses to mine and she kisses me eagerly. My fingers pull her beanie off and tangle into her hair, I want her so much right now every cell feels like its on fire and I'll soon become cinders burning with need I get lost again. No thoughts of anything but her exist.
My hands grip her ass as she grinds down on me, I feel her hardness against my core and I begin to throb her hands start to drift down my side as she pulls the bra from between us but keeps me covered with her body.
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Second Best(2yeon/Najeong version)
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