More 2YEON Oneshots

Do Not Touch (M)

A/N: If you don't feel comfortable reading mature scenes, you can skip it. I won't be offended at all

Jeongyeon swallowed hard as sweat dripped down her forehead, rolling from her brow and sliding across the bridge of her nose. A bead of salty liquid splashed on her lips and she unconsciously darted her tongue to wipe it away. She wanted to move her hands, but she'd been told three simple words: do not touch.

One wrong move and her night would end before it had even begun.

"What did that woman want?" a commanding voice asked.

"Nothing. She was just making conversation, I swear," Jeongyeon said.

"Is that what you call it? Making conversation?"

Fingers gripped her chin firmly, strong enough to keep her head locked in place, but not so much that it would hurt.

"She was flirting with you Jeongyeon. She was practically throwing herself at you."

"Baby-"

"Ah ah ah. Remember what I said?"

Jeongyeon nodded her head and sighed, willing herself to keep still and let this play out.

"Yes... unnie," she forced out.

Jeongyeon hadn't called Nayeon that in ages. It felt wrong to say since she was used to using pet names for her.

Baby. Nabongs. Jagiya. Not to mention the myriad of other names she called her when they were engaged in certain activities.

But her girlfriend was in charge right now so Jeongyeon was doing as she said.

Nayeon let go of Jeongyeon's chin and smirked as she straddled the younger woman's lap and laced her hands around her neck. Jeongyeon fought against her instincts to reach up and hold Nayeon's waist.

The older woman was amused to see the way Jeongyeon balled her fists tight and kept them on the bed. She leaned forward, letting her lips just barely graze her girlfriend's ear.

"I'm going to remind you why I'm the only one you need Yoo Jeongyeon. No other woman can take my place," Nayeon whispered seductively.

Jeongyeon let out a low moan when Nayeon's tongue ran against the outer shell of her ear. Nayeon then sucked on her earlobe before biting it gently. One of her hands slipped underneath the hem of Jeongyeon's shirt, gliding across the smooth skin of her stomach and up to her bra clad breasts.

"Do you like it when I touch you like this Jeongyeonie?"

"Yes," Jeongyeon sighed in pleasure.

Nayeon teased her nipple through the fabric, eliciting another ragged moan from her girlfriend's mouth.

"Yes what?"

"Yes...unnie," Jeongyeon panted.

Fuck.

Just the sound of Jeongyeon's strained voice had Nayeon going crazy. She knew how badly her girlfriend wanted to touch her and take control and it turned her on even more. She wanted to know just how much she could make the younger woman bend before she snapped.

Nayeon suddenly removed her hands from Jeongyeon's body and stood up, earning a disappointed whine from the woman. With a devilish smile, Nayeon took three steps back and began to slowly pull up her shirt, all the while maintaining eye contact with Jeongyeon.

The younger woman's eyes stayed glued to her every movement, watching her hungrily. Nayeon slipped her shirt over her head and cast it aside. Then she carefully slid her hands across her stomach, inching up higher and higher until she touched the hem of her lace bra. Jeongyeon licked her lips and Nayeon couldn't help but tease her just a bit more.