Loona Oneshots

2jin (M)

Next chapter ima do 2jin fluff because too many people have been requesting smut and I think y'all just need a bit of a fucking break break from it lol

Don't kill me for it tho

"You want me to what?"

Heejin is still lying on her back on Hyunjin's bed, elbows propping her small frame up, chest heaving and thighs quivering. "Sit on my face." She repeats breathlessly, eyes staring at her best friend with utmost determination, who was blinking back at her with her jaw dropped.

Hyunjin's reaction was almost comical. Heejin would have laughed if not for the ravishing sight of Hyunjin on the floor on her knees, between Heejin's parted thighs, her chin and fingers wet. God, why is she so hot. Maybe it's the orgasm that Hyunjin just gave her, and Heejin's swayed by the high and blood rushing to her head, or maybe it's the mental image of Hyunjin whining and grinding on top of her face manifesting in the back of her mind for the past two weeks.

"Please?" Heejin softly prompts when Hyunjin doesn't reply. "I want to make you feel good too." The blush on her cheeks was telling – she's embarrassed, or turned on. Somewhere in-between, Heejin can't tell. Her pupils were shaking and it flickers down to Heejin's mouth. It makes Heejin sit up to lean forward and kiss the girl. She tastes herself on Hyunjin's lips and she whimpers.

Hyunjin breaks away with a groan, her hands resting on Heejin's hips. "Aren't you tired? You don't have to."

"No, I want to." Heejin says a little too quickly, but her confidence is clearly doing something because Hyunjin looks away shyly, an expression Heejin doesn't see often on the taller girl. There's a sudden urge to coo, pull the girl into another kiss and just cuddle her till Hyunjin's mom calls them down for dinner, but no, Heejin is too deep into it at the moment.

Her hands rest on Hyunjin's and she tugs. Hyunjin lets herself be pulled onto the bed, laughing together with Heejin as she hovers over the smaller girl now. Her hips pressed against the spot between Heejin's legs that makes her sigh, still sensitive from earlier.

There's an apology mumbled in the middle of giggles and quick kisses, but Hyunjin doesn't seem genuine at all when her hand is busy raking up Heejin's shirt, squeezing and teasing Heejin's nipple to make her gasp.

"You sound so pretty." Hyunjin whispers, kissing below Heejin's ear, and the smaller girl slaps her chest, gently pushing her back.

"Kim Hyunjin! Stop distracting me," Heejin whines, much to her best friend's amusement. "It's your turn." She reaches out to grab at her annoyingly yellow shorts with cat prints all over, pleading with the eyes Heejin knows Hyunjin wouldn't be able to resist.

Hyunjin laughs and straightens up to finally take them off. Heejin has to swallow at the sight of her beautiful, shapely thighs, strong and muscled from all those soccer games. Fuck. Her hands itch to touch, and they do, fingers squeezing the soft flesh as Heejin leans back, pulling Hyunjin's hips closer.

The muscles flinch under her touch, Hyunjin now kneeling on the bed, hovering worriedly over the smaller girl's chest. She looks hesitant again all of a sudden. "Heejin, I don't want to hurt you."

Heejin licks her lips and blinks up at the girl. "You won't." She assures, running her hands up to hook her fingers onto the elastic of her panties.

Her best friend scoffs, an eyebrow raised. "You're awfully excited about this." A teasing smile replaces the brief look of worry.

She doesn't reply, mainly because her mind already blanked out the moment Hyunjin took off her shorts. Her mouth waters, because Hyunjin's very clearly wet for her, her panties visibly damp, and the scent of her arousal makes Heejin groan.