namgi one shots

first time💞

I FORGOT WHO WROTE THIS FFS, THEY WROTE PERFECTLY

this one is about yoonji and and namjoo, so yes they are females. again moonsides bc they are wonderful.

when namjoo and yoonji had sex for the first time, it was grossly domestic. namjoo wasn’t a virgin- she’d lost her virginity with her old chemistry partner, and it was gross and ugly and just, ew. 

probably because he was a guy.

yoonji, however, was, and namjoo was determined to make this good for her. they’d had the talk™ before, and they decieded that their first time together was going to be all soft and vanilla and gentle.

maybe later they’d get into the more kinky shit, but not this time.

as it stood, yoonji was still fully clothed, in soft pajama shorts and one of namjoo’s oversized sweatshirts. namjoo was in her bra and underwear, one strap already down her shoulder.

namjoo’s hand’s played with the hem of yoonji’s sweater questioningly, asking her silently if she could take it off. they both knew of yoonji’s body image struggles, of her skinny thighs and pudgey stomach that she hated so much, but yoonji trusted namjoo not to do anything that would make her uncomfortable.

so with a nod of her head, short black hair falling into her eyes in the process, namjoo took her shirt off and left her in a pretty black bralette.

yoonji blushed and ducked her head at the revelation. namjoo wasn’t having it, lifting her pretty head up from her chest and placing a kiss on her lips.

“we don’t have to do this unnie, you know that right?” yoonji nodded and put her hands on her tall girlfriend’s waist.

 god, namjoo was drop dead gorgeous. tall, tanned skin, long dirty blonde hair and perfect lips and dimples and tits and god , yoonji was gay.

“i know namjoo, but i really, really love you and i want to do this. it’s just first time nerves even though we both know virginity is a social construct and it’s only used as a too-” yoonji was cut off by another kiss, this time a lot deeper and a lot more sensual.

yoonji let out an unconcious moan when namjoo bit her lip and she laughed at her, breathless. “you don’t have to worry about a thing unnie. i’m here for you. i’ll take care of you, okay?”

yoonji nodded and let namjoo pull her shorts down, leaving her in just a bra and underwear. she stepped out of the pool of clothing and closer to namjoo, pushing her down onto their bed gently.

namjoo fell with a slight oof sound, and before she could react yoonji was already on her lap, kissing her desperately. namjoo kissed back with as much desire, and her fingers trailed to the front of yoonji’s bralette, sliding under the band and cupping a small breast in one hand. yoonji whined, breaking the kiss and covering her red face. this wasn’t like the last time, though; namjoo knew she was shy at the fact namjoo was touching her, and not nervous that they were going to have sex.

“aww unnie, are you shy?” namjoo teased her while guiding her arms off her face so she could fully take off her bralette.

yoonji didn’t look up, just blushed even harder, and namjoo practically cooed at her.

“you’re so cute for me unnie, so adorable. i wanna ruin you so bad,” namjoo whispered. yoonji looked up at her, finally, her eyes still shy but so willing.

“namjoo…” yoonji tugged at her bra, impatiently unclipping it and throwing it behind them. yoonji stared, one thought overtaking her brain.

titties.

yoonji ducked slightly and went in, sucking one of namjoo’s nipples into her mouth and playing with it. namjoo let out a moan, her hand moving to the back of yoonji’s hair and guiding her off.

“let me take the rest of our clothes off,” namjoo explained when yoonji looked up at her in confusion. namjoo quickly took her own underwear off and manuvered yoonji until her head rested on their pillows, legs slightly spread.

namjoo looked up at her one more time and yoonji nodded. namjoo took her underwear off slowly, her eyes never leaving yoonji’s. they both sighed, and namjoo took this time to admire yoonji’s body, all spread out and pliant for her.

she was pale, with small breasts and a squishy stomach. her legs were thin and hairless, and namjoo ran her hands up and down her thighs, teasing yoonji slightly. 

she let out an impatient noise, spreading her legs farther to make room for namjoo in the middle. namjoo moved and made herself comfortable before ducking her head down and leaving a nip on her inner thigh.

yoonji yelped and glared playfully down at namjoo. she just smiled back and dipped her head down, licking a quick stripe up her. yoonji gasped, hands leaving her stomach and moving to namjoo’s hair, keeping her in place. 

namjoo marveled at how wet she was, and said as much to yoonji. 

“unnie, you’re so wet. all for me, yeah? you want me to eat you out until you cry?” yoonji let out a whine, but didn’t respond. 

“can’t speak already unnie? cute.” namjoo kissed her inner thigh once, twice, before going back. she focused on yoonji’s clit, knowing she was sensitive there even more than usual. yoonji cried out, letting out little moans and whimpers as namjoo sucked and licked her clit.

yoonji ground against her mouth, slowly but surely losing control.

namjoo kept going, bringing up a hand and inserting a finger into her, curling it up to find her g-spot. by the shudder yoonji gave, she nailed it.

“namjoo, please ‘m so close already.” namjoo looked up at her, wetness on her chin and around her mouth.

“you wanna cum baby? wanna cum in my mouth?” yoonji nodded desperately, digging her long fingers into namjoo’s hair and trying to manuvere her back.

“okay baby, anything for you.” namjoo continued eating her girlfriend out, adding another finger when yoonji was completely stretched out over one.

yoonji grasped namjoo’s hair tighter and her thighs closed over namjoo’s head. she came with a moan of namjoo’s name, going boneless and she twitched through the aftershocks. 

namjoo kept fucking her fingers in as she came, extending her orgasm and making her whine with overstimulation. yoonji laid on the bed, looking so relaxed and content that namjoo couldn’t help and kiss her forehead softly, pulling her fingers out of her as she did so. yoonji opened her eyes, kissing namjoo back on her lips happily. “you did so well for me unnie, i’m really proud of you babe.” yoonji laughed and grabbed namjoo by the neck pushing her over from on top so yoonji could lay on her.

“can i get you off too namjoo? wanna so, so bad.” namjoo smiled at her girlfriend as she sleepily tried to slither down namjoo’s legs to eat her out.

“later unnie, okay?” yoonji nodded and flopped back up to namjoo’s chest, head on her breast and already half asleep.

“love you namjoo. thank you so much.” she kissed the top of yoonji’s head, wrapping her long arms around yoonji’s small body.

“love you too unnie. anything for you.”