• It's Chaeyoung's birthday, and Mina can't seem to keep her hands to herself.
~G!P Chaeyoung~
Let Me See Your Birthday Suit
"Mina, what are you doing?" Chaeyoung chuckles as Mina pulls her reluctant girlfriend across the room when the door shuts behind them with a quiet click. Mina doesn't bother switching on the lights; the setting sun won't disappear completely beyond the horizon for at least another half hour, and its dark orange hue glows so softly across Chaeyoung's skin that Mina feels a little unsteady on her feet. She brushes a kiss to Chaeyoung's knuckles trapped in her hand, simply because she can, and guides Chaeyoung to the bed. The muffled sounds of music and their friends' laughter on the other side of the door barely register to Mina as Chaeyoung sits down on the mattress. Her hands fall naturally to Mina's waist, warm and secure in their familiar spots. She brushes her thumbs against the jut of Mina's hip bones, even as she quirks a curious brow in question.
Mina feels her breathing pick up just from the sight of it, licking her lips as she drags her fingers up Chaeyoung's arms and settles on her shoulders. Her girlfriend smiles and widens her legs so Mina can slot herself between them, leaning in for an impromptu hug, with Chaeyoung's face nestled into her chest. It's innocent; nothing more than a press of bodies to gain that simple contact that they always seem to crave from each other. But even as she runs one hand up and down Chaeyoung's back and the other into her hair to scratch gently at her scalp, a tiny ball of heat glows to life in Mina's belly.
It grows hotter when Chaeyoung hums in appreciation against her; expands when Chaeyoung exhales and burrows her face into Mina's cleavage, ever her favorite place to reside in. Mina tries to fight the sudden spike of arousal; plants a tiny kiss to the crown of Chaeyoung's head to distract herself from the way her skin heats and prickles with the desire to be touched by her girl. When Chaeyoung's hands slide down to run gently over the swell of her ass, Mina has to clamp down on her own lip to stifle the breathy moan threatening to spill from her.
"Are you okay, baby?" Chaeyoung murmurs against her, drawing nonsensical patterns into the heated skin of Mina's lower thighs. Mina hums and lets her eyes flutter shut at the attention, threading her fingers through Chaeyoung's hair over and over until the steady breathing between them lulls her into a state of calm she hasn't been able to find since the party first started.
"Yeah, I'm okay. I just needed you to myself for a bit." She says, leaning back to look at Chaeyoung. She grins when her girlfriend pouts and tries to pull her back against her, plush lips seeking out the skin over the neckline of dress. Seems like Chaeyoung might have been needing Mina to herself, too.
The first press of Chaeyoung's lips is deliberate; a whisper of a kiss just above her left breast. Chaeyoung always does that when she's missed Mina; kisses above her heart. Which, in this case, isn't because they haven't seen each other - they've spent the entire day together - but because their friends make it that much harder for them to be as 'gross and vomit-inducingly fluffy' as they constantly want to be - Nayeon's words. And it's not that either of them tries especially hard to avoid the incessant teasing from their friends, but at some point the wildly inappropriate comments Nayeon and Jihyo shout at them if they share even the tiniest kiss become too much. Plus, it's Chaeyoung's birthday today, and Mina really, really loves watching her girlfriend blush at all the attention that follows with such an event. Her Mom showed up as well today, presents and fancy attire donned, which Mina is well aware is something worth quite a lot to her girlfriend. Chaeyoung has been a glowing ball of joy and love all day, so not being able to have her all to herself has been worth it.
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