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[p4ranormaluv]

TAKE A BREAK [BREAK YOU OFF]

pairing) yunah x f!reader

genre) smut

contents) dom!yunah, sub!reader, easily flustered!reader, heavy praise kínķ, orgàsm control, edgíng, súbspace, a hint of perv!yunah, pússy obsessed yunah, orál sèx [duh], very soft degradátion, begging, pet names [pretty girl, gorgeous, baby/doll], yunah likes suffocating between your thighs, clít kisses <3, crying, fingeríng, tríbbińg/scissoríng, squirtíng, aftercare, [not proofread!]

summary) you ask yunah to help you study but yunah is too distracted by your mini skirt and wants to see [taste] what’s underneath

wc) 1.9k

note) that pic of her- MY GOD

requested! 💌

“can we go over this paragraph one more time? i don’t really get it.” you ask, lifting your pencil from your notebook and directing it to the laptop screen.

“sure, pretty.”

yunah assures, and you try not to not get flustered at the nickname she so casually drops without even realizing.

little do you know, yunah does in fact notice the way your eyes don’t know where to look whenever she praises you or uses words of encouragement. she also noticed (the moment she saw you) how short your mini skirt is. honestly, she can’t stop noticing it.

since it’s her third time reading this particular paragraph, yunah finds her eyes able to wander as she recites the material aloud.

the skirt barely even covers your ass while you’re sitting down. if you just leaned forward, yunah could see your panties. and from the front? oh, yunah so wishes you’d just spread your legs a bit more, then she could see the outline of your pussy lips through the thin little panties you always wear.

“yunah? yu!”

“w-what? sorry.” yunah jolts, sitting up straighter as she realizes her head was pointed downward to your lap as she was fantasizing about you.

“i’m sorry, do you wanna stop? i…i can do it by myself if you’re sick of helping me-“

“no! no, baby.” yunah wants to take that flicker of insecurity off of your face right away, hands moving to cup your face and brush her thumbs over your cheeks. “i love helping you, baby doll, hm?”

she presses a lingering kiss to your lips before continuing. “now what do you need, pretty?”

“um, i- i wanted to know what your view was…a-about the paragraph.” you’re clearly flustered, cheeks warm beneath yunah’s fingers and glossy eyes looking up at her as though you’re waiting for what she’ll do next. yunah loves that about you. she loves how easily embarrassed you get and how it comes from an innocent place but can so quickly switch to something filthy. she loves how you squirm under even the smallest amount of praise or affection. even now, just from her assurance and sweetly cooed words, she catches your thighs squeezing together.

and fuck, how she wants to make you wet and dripping between your thighs, have your pussy pulsing to the point you can’t help but press your gorgeous thighs against each other for some relief.

and you recognize it, you recognize how the glint in her eyes change- just for a moment, but you catch it before she covers it up.

“my good little girl, been working so hard, hm?” she literally coos at you, like you’re some child or dog. and maybe some would be offended, but the words go straight to your pussy and give you a tickle in your tummy.

“haven’t you, baby?” yunah tilts her head, smiling at you sweetly.

“mhm,” you respond lamely, but yunah thinks you’re adorable: how you can barely hum out a response, looking down to your lap with pink cheeks and a small smile playing at your lips.

“i think baby doll deserves a break, yeah?”

“mm- yes, please.” you speak softly, feeling yourself fall into subspace.

unconsciously, as you let that fuzzy warm headspace take over your body, your legs sorta melt apart, yunah catching the sight of your pink panties and the wet spot that stains them.

yunah gasps exaggeratedly, and you quickly figure out where her eyes are looking as you hurry to close your legs again, but yunah moves quicker, spreading your legs even farther apart with her hands at your knees. and when she moves to kneel on the floor between your legs, you know she’s not about to let this go.

“y/n~” she sighs out in mock disappointment. “was baby having dirty thoughts?”

“i- m’…” you squirm against the chair as you look down at her, the look in yunah’s eyes seeming to say ‘you’re in trouble’ while also ‘i’m enjoying every bit of this’.

“and while yunnie was just trying to help you study. couldn’t even control yourself then. nasty girl.” she chastises, trying to keep her smirk under control as she gets on to you for the very thing she was doing moments ago.

“m’- m’sorry, yunnie. jus’, it’s just…” you trail off, eyes looking away from her piercing ones. but yunah doesn’t let you get away with it, lifting your chin with an ordered “tell me, pretty.”

“you…” you try to lift your legs to hide behind your knees, but the girl doesn’t allow it, keeping your legs pinned down to the chair with a firm grip. “you can’t talk to me like- like that and…and not expect me to get wet!” you find yourself bursting out like a brat from the embarrassment.

“oh? and now you think you can talk to me like that? look at this, y/n.”

yunah grabs your chin again and directs it downward, moving the ruffle of your mini skirt out of the way so you can see the literal wet mark you’ve left on the shiny wood of the chair.

“you’re gonna be a brat and make a mess with your dripping pussy?”

you make a strangled noise that sounds between a moan and a whine, trying to hide your face by turning to the side and letting your hair drape over it.

“please.” you beg, clit pulsing for yunah’s attention.

and honestly, yunah can’t bare to wait any longer either, but she tries to keep the charade up. even as she’s ripping off your panties with way too much haste for someone who’s supposed to be ‘uneffected’.

“this is a punishment, naughty girl.” yunah says lowly as she lifts your knees over her shoulders. “you’re not allowed to cum.”

right after those devastating words, before you can even beg or complain- she’s diving into your pussy, kissing, sucking and licking your juices up with her tongue.

in other words, she’s making out with your pussy, which she knows sends you to an orgasm rather quickly every time.

she’s not going easy on you.

“hah, yunah, please. please, slow down.”

you’re not even sure if yunah hears you amidst all of her slurping and happy little sighs, gasps of breath before she buries her face and nose between your legs again. her hands almost claw into your thighs as she squishes the flesh and presses them against her head.

you take a chance and squeeze your thighs around her head, yunah immediately responding with a loud moan that vibrates against your core, so close yet so far from your clit.

“please, yunnie, my clit. please, please, please.”

“you-“ yunah emerges panting, taking a moment to attempt catching her breath before continuing. “you show up in this slutty excuse of a skirt, rub your needy little pussy on my chair, and then think you can make requests? you’ll take what i give you.”

“oh, god,” you tremble as yunah ducks underneath your skirt again, and she’s right. the fabric can hardly cover her head, nevertheless your pussy.

your legs start to shake with need, and when she slips her tongue inside your hole and purposely avoids bumping your clit with her nose like she normally does, you lose the ability to stay quiet.

“fuck, yunah, please! i’m sorry, but- i-, i’ll take anything, baby. please.”

and to your horror, yunah pulls her tongue out of you to take her long pretty fingers and spread your lips open, looking at your pulsing little button before pressing feather light kisses to it.

and you want to cry, you might actually will if she keeps going.

“m’no! more, more, more!”

you’re definitely acting like a brat now, but yunah can’t seem to care. she’s getting lost in your warm, drooly pussy: your juices covering her face, the wetness between her fingers, the taste and thrumming heartbeat of your clit against her lips.

despite her previous threats, yunah finds herself pressing longer and longer kisses to your clit, until she’s opening her mouth and tonguing it, humming and whining and flicking as she feels more wetness gush out of your hole and onto her chin.

she doesn’t want to miss out, so she uses your slick as lubricant to press two fingers inside you, feeling your pussy immediately squeeze around her.

“you’re so fucking sexy.” yunah breathes against your pussy, sucking on your clit and slowly pulling off of it before encasing it into her warm mouth again.

you’re literally crying at this point, tears trickling down your face and moans sounding more like pitiful, high pitched whines.

“please, can’t! cum, please? cum?”

“not yet, doll. jus’ a little more.”

you whimper, head falling back against the chair as you squeeze your eyes shut, causing more tears to fall. but you otherwise don’t complain, and yunah quickens her fingers as a reward (which kinda feels like another punishment, because it makes not cumming ten times harder).

“good girl, my good girl. god, i love you, baby.”

you make a noise that yunah swears sounds like you’re about to pass out, and she knows she needs to go easy on you now, give you what you need.

“yunaah,”

“i know, gorgeous. i know.” yunah comforts, pulling her mouth off of you and fingers out as she stands, removing her bottoms quickly and moving to sit on the chair with you, taking hold of your legs again to tilt your pelvis at the perfect angle.

“just wait for me, baby. okay? just wait for me.” yunah heaves breathlessly as she starts grinding her pussy desperately against yours. she came close to cumming untouched just from eating you out, so it doesn’t take her long to get there.

“wanna cum with my girl, yeah? can you do that? squirt all over my pussy?”

“yes, yes, yes, please, yunah!” you practically scream, rubbing and humping your cores against each other as your sanity practically slips away from you.

“cum for me.” is all yunah can get out before you’re both reaching your climaxes hard. and you do exactly as yunah says, gushing out of your pussy and drenching yunah’s cunt in your own cum.

yunah’s thighs are still shaking as she’s not even entirely through with her climax, but she practically falls to the floor to drink up your juices, until you’ve stopped and there’s nothing left.

once the white behind your eyeballs goes away and you’re able to see again, you find yourself being laid down on the bed by yunah, who once she realized you’d passed out, carried you all the way to her bedroom.

“hey, gorgeous girl.” yunah smiles, still a little fucked out and exhausted, but in such a good way. “do you feel okay?”

“yeah,” you whisper as yunah collapses onto the bed beside you, cuddling you up against her chest. “you okay, yunnie?”

“more than okay, baby.” she promises, rubbing her nose into your sweet smelling hair.

“we’ll clean up n’ take a shower, okay? just- i just need a little bit, don’t think i can walk right now.”

“you can’t walk?” you laugh in disbelief, tilting your head to look at her. “you literally fucked the soul out of me and you’re the one who can’t walk?”

“don’t test me.” yunah warns playfully. “i can’t control myself around you, you’re irresistible. especially in a mini skirt.”

note: yeah…this one…idk if u can tell but, i got into my feels writing this

[ourdadai]

✿ minju ꒰ illit ꒱ lockscreens !

[filmoka]

PUPPY LOVE 𖥔 lee wonhee headcanons

pairings nonidol!wonhee x fem!reader warnings mention of pee, skinship (holding hands), wonhee burns a cake wc 272 genre fluff author’s note wonhee looks so huggable 😭 i have a feeling this might flop 😵‍💫

schoolcrush!wonhee who would always greet you with a smile in front of the gate everytime she catches you staring, completely oblivious of the blush that crept up on your cheeks.

schoolcrush!wonhee who shyly offered to walk you home on a rainy day since you didn’t have an umbrella. she seemed embarassed at first, but once you started talking she became a volcano of giggles and smiles.

schoolcrush!wonhee who’d gradually start sitting closer to you in class just so she could stare at you, then immediately pretend to look out of the window once you catch her staring.

schoolcrush!wonhee who every once in a while sits next to you at lunch and shares her food with you, using that as an excuse to talk to you.

schoolcrush!wonhee who tried confessing countless times, but everytime she was about to, her heart would beat faster and make her get lost in her own words, failing completely.

schoolcrush!wonhee who wanted to surprise you with a cake to confess, but ended up burning it. you were very happy nonethless and gladly accepted her confession.

schoolcrush!wonhee who holds your hand 24/7, squeezing it everytime you make her giggle. “wonhee, i have to go pee—“ “i’ll… i’ll stay out the door holding your hand, maybe you’ll slip and get flushed in the toilet!”

schoolcrush!wonhee who is too shy to ask you to go on a date and calls them “hang outs” at her house, which consists of simple activities such as building legos together “wonhee we have been playing with legos for 3 hours—“ “i’m almost done!” she says as she’s focused building a little lego flower for you.

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[ourjoyce]

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[yawn-junn]

Hii can you do prompts 5 , 6 and 16 with ILLIT's Wonhee??

𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ𐀔 Loving Times - Wonhee ‧₊˚

𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ𐀔 Special Thanks too: the lovely person who requested, Wonhee, Illit

𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ𐀔 Note: sorry for not writing you're other request yet, I have my raccoon and her babies im taking care of plus nursing now 3 opossums back to health p.s this is my first time writing for ILLIT so if it's bad lemme know also DONT be weird Wonhee is a MINOR

𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ𐀔 CW: gxg : kissing : PDA : teasing : dying jokingly :

𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ𐀔 Prompt: 5.) Kiss? You want a kiss? - 6.)Awe you're so cute, don't be shy - 16.) But I need affection to survive!

𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ𐀔 Tagslist: no one yet but if you wanna be added lemme know (via DM or my inbox)

06/14/24

Wonhee giggled as she kicked a little pebble towards you're shoe, making you turn around and pout at her kicking another pebble back she burst out into another fit of giggles, her knees bent under her as she almost fell from laughing too hard. "What are you even laughing about" you laughed softly trying you're best to hold her up. Her laughter died down a little "I..um...I don't know" she giggled gently poking you're side, in response you laughed holding her arm as y'all walked down the sidewalk getting closer to her dorm. She quickly let you in, going to her room seeing as most of the members were out in the city doing their own things.

Wonhee laid you're head on her lap as she fixed you're hair for you, admiring you're soft skin as she did so, you're eyes stared up at hers, admiring the look of affection in them "you're amazing y'know that?" You said softly reaching you're hand up to touch her cheek, she blushed swatting you're hand away "don't be weird" she giggled too shy to respond properly. In response you laughed softly sitting up properly "don't be shy, you're too cute to be shy" you teased poking all over her sides she burst out laughing trying to grab you're hands "stop!" She choked out through her laughter.

After awhile you both started to relax more, you gently puckered you're lips out making Wonhee's smile grow "Kiss?" She asked making you nod, she pretended to think for a moment before shaking her head no, making you smack you're lips in disbelief "what? Since when have you ever refused my affection" you said dramatically shaking her leg, she giggled poking you're hand with her nail.

"because I just don't want it" she teased narrowing her eyes at you, you gasped even more dramatically falling back onto the bed you're hair went out like a halo around you "you've killed me....I need affection to survive, I die permanently in 10-" you joked counting down as you stared at the cieling, Wonhee gasped matching youre playful energy. "My baby! You can't die!" She said dramatically crawling onto her knees she leaned over you, attaching her lips to yours. You kissed her back once she pulled away you gasped pretending to be revived, she laughed softly laying down flat on top of you, the two of you spent the rest of the day cuddling as you shared kisses here and there watching random videos.

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[gay4ddlovato]

Yunah Imagine - waking up after a nightmare and she's not there beside you

Letting out a gasp, you sat up in bed as your heart hammered against your chest and you trembled from the anxiety and fear you felt.

The nightmare you just had was by far one of the worst ones you've ever experienced and it's still replaying through your brain as you try to catch your breath.

"Yunah?" You anxiously said as you felt for her beside you on the bed.

But when you did so, instead of feeling her warm skin against your fingers, you felt the fabric of the sheets.

"Yunah? Yunah!" You called out.

Now, your anxiety was worsening.

It's almost seven am, according to the clock on the wall.

You know she's been busy lately with the debut of ILL-IT but she was supposed to be able to leave a little later today than she has over the last few weeks.

Not having her there after that awful dream made you feel frightened.

So you got out of bed and began to look around the house for her.

"Yunah? Yunah, where are you?" You asked frantically, rushing down the stairs quickly.

However, you were able to breathe out a sigh of relief upon finding her in the kitchen.

She was at the table with a bowl of food as she typed on her phone and you were pretty sure she was messaging one of the members.

"Yunah?" You said, causing her to lift her head.

"Hey, my love. What are you doing up? When I left the bed a few minutes ago, you were sound asleep."

"I had a bad dream." You said and watched her brown eyes fill with worry as she stood up.

"Oh, I'm sorry, baby. Come here." She said as she pulled you into her arms.

You closed your eyes as you felt yourself finally relax a little.

Her embrace was so warm and so comforting and you knew you were safe with her holding onto you.

"I've got you." She promised as she rubbed your back. "What was your nightmare about?"

"We were in an accident." You quietly spoke. "And it was bad. I remember getting out but I don't remember you getting out and I tried to help you, I did. But before I could do anything after I saw the damage, things started to fade out and I woke up."

"Oh, baby," She sighed as she pulled away a little.

"I know it doesn't sound that scary but it was!"

"No, it sounds terrifying." She said. "But, honey, it was only a nightmare."

"I just wanted to help you." You sniffled.

"Baby, look at me." She whispered as her brown eyes met yours. "You don't have to worry about that because I'm fine. Look around, my love. We're safe and sound inside our house. No one is hurt and we're safe."

You exhaled shakily and focused on her touch as she brushed her fingers along your arms.

"We're okay. It was just a nightmare."

"I just got so scared when I realized you weren't there. I guess, for a moment, I thought it could be real."

"It's not though. I promise." She said. "I only got up because I woke up and couldn't get back to sleep. You were fine when I left. You were sleeping soundly so I thought you were okay. I'm sorry I wasn't there."

"It's okay." You said before kissing her cheek.

"Are you hungry?"

You shook your head.

"No. But can you hold me while you eat?"

"Absolutely." She said before grabbing her bowl and then your hand. "Let's go cuddle on the sofa. I have a couple of hours before I have to leave. I promise to hold you for as long as I possibly can."

You leaned against her as you walked to the living room, finally feeling the weight lift from your shoulders as you were able to breathe again.

[thestarsarebrightertonight]

Lucky Girl Syndrome!! / theodore nott x fem reader

playlist : lucky girl syndrome - illit

summary : y/n has always been just a lucky person , in her acedemics , looks , friends , family and even in her general day to day. however she wasnt so fortunate when it came to her love life...but maybe it wasnt luck chasing love away , but instead someone close to her?

y/n , slytherin reader , fluff , swearing , arguing , jealous theo, anrgy theo and reader

a/n - as an extremely unlucky person- this fic gave me inner peace LMAOO

thats that me espresso! (another theo fic)

you walked happily though the halls , narrowly missing a prank set up by the weasley twins as their failed trick of a water bucket soaked them and left you completely dry. how lucky!

"i swear there is something wrong with that girl like she has some kind of force feild!" george sighed in frustration , their 3rd prank of the week failing to actually get you.

"God has favourites georgie, he has favourites ," fred patted georges back as they both sulked away to dry their now drenched clothes.

of course you were olbivous to the whole thing! your stroll down the hallway continued , the sun hitting your face in just the right way as you reached the great hall , practically skipping to the slytherin table.

"hi guys!" you exclaimed excited as you sat down at just the right time to ignore the apple that had just come flying at your head.

hearing the apple crash to the ground you turned again , confused seeing the apple roll around on the ground.

"shit , sorry y/n i was aiming for harry but he dodged!" ron shouted apologetically across the room.

"dont worry r-" you started until you were interuppted by your best friend theo besides you, who held a cold glare at ron.

"do that again and it wont be an apple flying at your head weasley!" theodore shouted at him as ron awkwardly looked away.

"dont theo , it was an accident," you said putting a hand on his arm as he immediatly softened.

"youre too kind y/n you shouldve been in hufflepuff," pansy said with a sigh.

"green suits me more," you smiled at pansy as she giggled ,"besides i can be quite mean when i want to be."

"youre not wrong about that , you nearly broke my ribs with that bludger in quidditch!" draco complained , still not letting go of a quidditch incident from 2nd year.

"draco i really wish you would get over that , it was my first match i was nervous and thought you were on the other team," you sighed starting to eat your food.

draco grumbled in response until the whole table turned around to look at something behind you, in confusion you turned too and saw a ravenclaw boy in your year.

"hi y/n i was just wondering if maybe you would-" the boy , named david, started to speak until catching his eye on something besides you. waiting for him to carry on he instead shuddered with fear and backed away instantly , practically running back to the ravenclaw table.

"david!" you tried to call after him , but instead he walked faster , sitting himself down and avoiding eye contact at all costs.

"the fuck? what...what did i do?" you asked your friends frantically , knowing that he intended to ask you out before he suddenly stopped.

"you didnt do anything sweet y/n ," matheo started before shifting his eyes to theodore next to you, "maybe a greater force got in the way?"

confused by his choice of words you looked back at david , a look he didnt return. in frustration you held your head in your hands and groaned , "im so unlucky!"

"i wouldnt say that," blaise scoffed as the whole friendgroup nodded , knowing luck was not your lack.

"no i mean unlucky in love! david was clearly going to ask me out but just like the gryffindor from last week he couldnt even finish his scentence and ran!" you sighed , venting your anger to your friends.

"yeah well you can do much better," theodore remarked in a cold tone , his eyes still peircing where a shaking david sat. as you watched theodore stare and david cower , everything seemed to click into place.

"theodore!" you snapped at him , making him finally turn and look at you , "yknow sometimes i think that you drive them away!"

"you think!" lorenzo scoffed as pansy smacked him on the arm , quickly shutting him up.

"i havent done anything, its not my fault he ran off , what could i have done?!" theodore argued back as the rest of your friend group watched him in disbelief , knowing he drove david , the guy from gryffindor and every guy ever, away.

you scoffed ,"oh really so you didnt death stare him? he clearly looked at you before running!"

"wow i didnt know you would get so touchy about david the ravenclaw!" he said in a mocking tone as you both seethed with anger.

"read the room theodore for fucks sake! maybe i do want to go on a date , maybe i wouldve said yes! i didnt notice at first , how every guy just bolted as soon as he looked at some mysterious thing next to me , now i realise it was you probably doing a cut throat gesture!" , you ranted at theodore as draco tried to hold in his laugh.

"maybe he had an epiphany about you or something!" theodore tried to argue back , all of you knowing he couldnt really deny anything you said , it was all true.

"what- you think its me driving them away? stay out of my love life theo its none of your fucking business!" you harshly shouted your final remark before getting up from the table and stomping out of the great hall.

"there goes that mean streak i was just talking about," draco mutters , shaking his head and continuing to eat his food.

the table sat in silence for a few second before mattheo spoke up again, "you kinda deserved that."

"fuck off!" theodore snapped as he jumped up and strode after you , and out the great hall.

----

walking into your dormroom you threw your robe off of you and loosened your tie , trying to lose some of the heat from your argument.

pacing the room your thoughts were interrupted as the door burst open , theodore walking in and standing in front of you , keeping a fair distance as you stared back at him.

"what do you want now theo!! do you want to control my friendships? maybe throw a glare and a threat at enzo and draco and maybe they'll stop talking to me aswell!" you shouted at him loudly now, as venom dripped from your words.

he stepped towards you quickly , as you tried to back away- he grabbed the sides of your face delicatly.

"i want you," he said , his voice just above a whisper as your heart burst into flames , the heat dispersing itself across your cheeks.

"d-.. theo dont say thing you dont- that you know you dont mean," you said avoiding his gaze , shaking your head as your voice had dropped to an insecure mumble.

"y/n i have only ever wanted you , i glare and i threaten and i hate the boys that ask you out because i want you. i need you." he said softly , pulling your face closer to his , forcing you to hold eye contact.

"theo i-" you started as he cut you off quickly.

"please if youre going to reject me just know....know that ill tell david to ask you out , ill never do anything to intercept love for you again. i promise , just please... let me down easy.." he spoke quietly , insecurity and sadness seeping though his words.

this time it was you that softly garbbed his face and lifted his eyes to meet yours , "theo...maybe i didnt realise it until now but...i have always liked you."

his sadness faded as he looked at you with shock , his silence allowing you to continue in a lighthearted way, "maybe ive glared at a few girls too , unknowingly of course!"

you both laughed at this as he looked at you like you painted the stars into the pitch black sky , "im sorry for pushing those guys away...well not really but more like im sorry that you got sad about it"

you laughed again before allowing yourself to get lost in his eyes , the green like that of a four leaf clover- rare yet so beautiful , "maybe im not so unlucky in love afterall , it was right there in front of me the whole time."

he smiled at you with adoration before pulling you into a sweet , loving kiss. fortune was on your side today , as it brought you your luckiest pull yet , theodore nott.

[licoryves]

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ 𝄞͏⠀⠀𓈒 ˙ ⠀⠀⠀This time, I want

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀You, you, you, you, like it's magnetic

[p4ranormaluv]

GAMER’S TECHNIQUE ᡣ𐭩 .𖥔˚

Pairing -> Yunah x F!reader

Summary -> Yunah’s playing overwatch and not giving you enough attention

Genre -> smut, bit a’ fluff, established relationship au

Warnings -> brief masturbation, good girl kink, soft dom!Yunah, sub!reader, pillow princess!reader, praise, begging, fingering, kissing, clit/breast stim, lots of pet names

WC -> 1.5k

Note -> Remember when I said I was making a yunah work with plot? This isn’t it. This is pure smut.

“Yunaaaahh, when are you gonna be done?” You whine, sitting up against your girlfriend’s headboard as you stare at her back.

“Soon, baby.” She answers sweetly, attention completely unswaying from her computer screen.

“You’ve been playing for- like, hourrss!”

“An hour, baby. One hour.”

“That’s still too much.” You pout under your breath, slumping further against the unforgiving wood of the headboard.

“Can you not go without me for more than an hour? You still get to watch me.”

You sigh with a bit of an attitude, your hand moving to pick up your phone again. “Fine.”

“Good girl.” She sing songs innocently, but your eyes shoot up to stare at the back of her head again.

Is she actually intentionally trying to torcher you? Yunah knows how you feel about being called a ‘good girl’, and she decides to say it now? When you’re already practically begging for her attention?

You can’t figure out if she said it on purpose or not, you can’t see her face, but you have this feeling that she’s smirking to herself. Your eyes trail slowly from the back of her skull down to her hands, one on the mouse while the other tip-taps on the keyboard.

Yunah’s hands are pretty, her fingers too. She doesn’t have any acrylics on right now, her nails clean and bare. Which means…

Your phone is totally forgotten now. You need her in more ways than you previously did before, a heartbeat starting to thrum between your legs and a needy fog taking over your brain.

But what are you supposed to do when she’s still ignoring you?

“Fuck!” Yunah huffs in frustration at something in the game, and the words go straight to your pussy. A wave like reaction washes over your body, nipples hardening and thighs squeezing together.

You just can’t take it anymore.

Maybe it’s not exactly what a ‘good girl’ would do, but you shove a hand inside your shorts, fingers feather light as you barely touch your clit over your panties. Breath hitching and body twitching from just the fleeting taste of pleasure, you move until you’re completely laying down on the bed, knees bent and spread. Your pussy clenches desperately around nothing, so you allow your fingers to delve past the threshold of your underwear and press a finger inside of yourself.

Although your fingers are probably just as long as Yunah’s, they don’t feel near as good. They don’t have the same technique or pretty veins, and neither do you have the pretty face looming above you that usually accompanies them.

The realization makes a little whine leave your lips unknowingly.

“A-Angel?” Yunah’s voice resounds almost breathlessly, and you flinch, hands stilling and head lifting to look at your girlfriend through the frame of your legs. Her eyes are just as wide as yours as you stare at each other, and after a few seconds, the embarrassment catches up with you, legs pressing together and lowering to hide the hand that for some reason you still have inside your shorts.

“I-I-“ you blush, trying to find anything to say to fill the silence. But Yunah beats you to it, expression changing from shock to a proud sort of smirk.

“You really can’t be without me for that long, can you?”

“N-No! I tried to tell you.” You complain somewhat bratty, unable to hold her eye contact as you look away to the side.

“It’s okay, baby. You’re still a good girl.” She practically coos, looking down at you with a dark look in her eyes as she slowly gets up from her gaming chair and walks towards the foot of the bed. Your thighs squeeze together a bit more and your hand moves slightly, Yunah not missing the movement as she moves faster to cage your body in with hers. Her hands quickly forces your legs open (not that you don���t spread them obligingly) and she pulls your hand out of your shorts, just to tug them off completely, along with your panties.

She lets out a quiet gasp as her hand makes contact with your moist lips, fingers circling lightly around your entrance, making you whimper.

“Such a good girl.”

“Yunah,” you blush, hands going up to hide your burning cheeks.

“Don’t do that, don’t hide.” The girl hardly scolds, moving your hands away yet again and placing them on either side of your head.

She loves you like this, palms facing upwards, hair spread against the white sheets as you stare up at her. It makes you look like you’re baring yourself to her, all for her, to have and hold and play with however she wants.

And she wants to treat you very, very good tonight.

“My pretty pillow princess.” Yunah teases, because even though you know she loves it you kinda hate it while at the same time absolutely love it. And the opposing noise you let out shows that.

“C’mon now, Y/n. You know you gotta ask, baby.”

“Can’t. S’too hard.” You cry, starting to hide your face again before you stop yourself, and Yunah rewards you with a proud smile, but her fingers don’t move anymore. They stay just cupping your sex.

“I know you can do it, angel. You want my fingers in your pussy, right?”

“Y-Yes.”

“Then say that, baby. Say you need my fingers in your pussy.”

“Mmmm!” You protest, expression scrunching together unhappily. It’s always hard for you to say things out loud, at least in the beginning.

“Or I can just go back to my game-“

“No, please! Please, I need your fingers inside my pussy! I really do, Y-Yunah, please?”

“That’s my good girl.” Yunah smiles, not a moment before plunging two fingers into your entrance right away. You react with a choked sound, back curving upward as she’s already fucking you at a medium pace, not even working you up to it.

“You’re….so wet, fuck. What got you so wet, princess?”

“Y-You, you’re pretty.” You managed to get out rather innocently, eyes squeezed shut at the overwhelming pleasure that still isn’t enough. “Please- please, more, Yunnie?”

“More? More what, Y/n?”

“God, you know what, Yunah!” You cry. You know she’s intentionally avoiding touching your needy clit.

“Ooh, sorry, baby.” Yunah says as though she understands, but she wears a sneaky smile as she leans down and snakes a hand up your shirt to squeeze your breast. “This what you wanted?”

“N-No!” You struggle to say as Yunah decides to flick your nipple with her thumb right as you begin to speak.

“Hm, sorry princess. Maybe if you tell me what really got you so riled up, I’ll do what you want.” She lays the law down in such an infuriatingly hot way, like she doesn’t know that she’s being so cruel to you right now. Her pretty lips encase your other nipple that isn’t getting any attention, while her hand continues to massage and kneed at your breast.

“Your hands!” You give up rather quickly as her teeth lightly graze your bud, fingers hooking inside of you right at the perfect spot. “Look- th’look so sexy while you’re- you’re playing, ‘nd you are r-really pretty. Missed you looking at me.”

Fuck. Yunah’s not gonna lie, your adorably embarrassed voice telling her what got your pussy so wet was just watching her fingers on a keyboard and missing her ‘pretty’ face looking at you really got to her.

“Aw, my darling girl.” Yunah praises genuinely, pupils practically hearts as she leans further down to capture your lips in a kiss. Her tongue makes its way inside immediately, and she makes sure to kiss you until she’s stolen your breath away.

She finally pulls away with a wet sound to whisper in your ear, “Don’t worry, angel. I’m gonna watch you the whole time while you fall apart on my fingers.”

You gasp before moaning out, Yunah adding a third finger inside you while her thumb finally touches your clit in electrifying little circles. Her lips move down to your neck, biting and sucking marks into the most sensitive parts of your skin. Yunah is still fully clothed, so her shirt rubs at your hard nipples in a way that makes them ache so good.

All of it’s quickly becoming too much, and when Yunah starts to quicken her pace, using her technique that she knows has you seeing stars every time, you know you’re close.

“Yunnie, cum? Gotta cum, Yunnie, please?”

“Cum, princess. Cum all over my fingers.”

You obey her words, gushing from your pussy and staining her sheets and hand with your juices.

Yunah slows her pace down to not leave you feeling empty too soon, before pulling out to lay down beside you and pull you into her arms.

“You okay, my angel girl?”

“Mhm,” you hum out dreamily, face nuzzling into her chest. “Felt so good. Thank you, love.”

“Course, baby. I’m sorry for playing overwatch for so long.”

“…Wasn’t that long.” You force yourself to admit. Yunah giggles.

“Y’know, my rank in the game is silver, but I’m pretty sure I’m top when it comes to fucking you.”

“…I have no idea what that means but I know it was cringe.”

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