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Minji is ready to rip out her hair in chunks at this point. She knows she has everything ready and prepared. All her notes are on her desk and she knows them all by heart. She'd memorized them so she wouldn't have to read directly from the papers. That never looked good. She has her slides all put together and ready to go.
She's just stressed to hell at this point. The waiting is killing her, and she wishes the meeting would be moved up to a time closer to now, instead of having to wait. She paces the length of her office, raking her hands through her hair, probably messing it up. Definitely messing it up.
She groans and stops by her desk, reaching for her cell phone. She hesitates for a split second before sending a four word text. "I need your help." The text gets read almost immediately after it gets delivered and she breathes a soft sigh when she gets a response of, "Be there in five."
She walks around her desk, setting her phone down on the surface before she sinks into her chair. Blowing out a breath, she watches the door, waiting. There's only one person who is allowed to enter without knocking. And it doesn't take five minutes for the door to creak open and click closed.
"I'm here," Bora says, flipping the lock on the door before she walks over to lean against the desk with a slight frown on her lips. "What's wrong?"
"I have a meeting," Minji says quietly, raking her eyes over Bora in a clear indication of what she really needs help with.
"You have a meeting," Bora repeats with a soft laugh. She pushes herself away from the desk and looks down at it, humming as she notes all the papers spread across the surface. "These important?"
"Very," Minji says, watching Bora closely.
Bora clicks her tongue in disappointment and circles the desk, trailing her fingertips along the surface as she walks around. "You have all your notes," She states.
"I do," Minji agrees softly, not moving in the chair. Her eyes stay locked on Bora. She takes in Bora's outfit. A short skirt that stops just before the middle of her thighs. A long-sleeved button-down covered by a little sweater vest. A tie around her neck. The top button of her shirt undone.
"And your slides are all done?"
"They are," Minji answers, her fingers twitching against the armrests of her chair. Her slacks are tight. She shifts in the seat.
"When is the meeting?" Bora asks, coming to a stop in front of Minji's chair. She crosses her arms over her chest, leaning back against the desk.
"An hour and a half," Minji answers softly.
Bora hums. "So, what do you need my help with? If you have everything you need already…" She trails off, trying and failing to keep the smirk off her face.
Minji shifts, digging her heels against the floor to drag the chair closer to Bora. She reaches out and wraps her fingers around one of the girl's wrists, dragging her hand down and pressing it tightly against her crotch.
Bora's throat bobs as she swallows, and her stance changes. She pushes off the desk, stepping closer to the chair, her hand still held captive.
"Help me." It's not a question. It's not a suggestion. It's a demand.
Bora hums softly. "What do you-"
Minji releases Bora's wrist and stands from the chair, reaching for her waist. She unbuttons her pants and yanks the zipper down, shoving the fabric away from her waist. It pools around her ankles and she sits back down in her chair, undoing the bottom three buttons of her shirt and tucking it out of the way. "Desk is occupied," She says.
Bora hums. She glances around the office, eyeing the leather couch.
Minji reaches forward and curls her hands around Bora's hips, pulling the girl closer. "Here is fine."
Bora snaps her eyes back to Minji's and hums, nodding her head. "Okay."
"You locked the door?" Minji asks, squeezing Bora's hips.
"Yeah," Bora replies softly.
"Good girl," Minji praises. "Up." She tugs at Bora's waist.
"I- Okay." Bora presses her hands against the armrests of the chair and lifts herself up into Minji's lap, her knees pressing into the chair on either side of the older girl's hips.
"I have alarms set," Minji says, pulling one hand away from Bora's hip to delve underneath the girl's skirt.
"That's good," Bora says with a soft laugh. She lifts her hands to Minji's shoulders.
"Just need you to help me," Minji says softly, looking up at Bora as she presses her hand against the girl's underwear.
"I will," Bora assures softly. "I'll help you however I can."
Minji hums, hooking her fingers around the fabric and yanking it to the side. "This way is fine for right now."
Bora hums, jolting a bit when Minji stares at her while stroking long fingers through wet folds.
"Already so wet," Minji murmurs. Her voice is low and gravelly, her eyes sharp and piercing.
"Well, you know," Bora starts, clearly trying to keep her composure.
Minji hums softly, her eyes searching Bora's face. "Well, what?"
"You're looking at me like that and you have your hand up my skirt, Minji," Bora says with a breathy laugh.
Minji hums. "Looking at you, how?"
Bora's throat bobs. "Like you wanna eat me alive."
"Maybe later," Minji says quietly with a soft, dangerous smile. "Right now…" She trails off, taking her other hand away from Bora's hip. She reaches for her boxers, for the waistband, and eases them down a bit. Her cock springs free from her underwear, standing straight and twitching slightly.
Bora bites her lip.
Minji groans softly and reaches to take hold of herself with the hand that had been up Bora's skirt. Smearing shiny slick along the skin of her shaft, she groans again and looks at Bora with heavy-lidded eyes.
"Right now?" Bora prompts softly, her eyes having trouble staying on Minji's face.
Minji hums, reaching to set one hand on Bora's hip again. "Wanna be inside."
Bora lets out a breath. "Yeah. Okay." She shifts, pushing up onto her knees when Minji squeezes her hip.
"Good girl," Minji murmurs, glancing between them as she pulls Bora's hips down. She sighs quietly, teasing the head of her cock through wet folds. "Let me have you."
"I'm yours," Bora breathes out, her nails digging into the fabric of Minji's shirt. "Take me."
Minji hums, the sound rumbling out of her chest. "All mine," She says. She lines the head of her cock up and squeezes Bora's hip before urging the girl down onto her.
Bora sinks her teeth into her bottom lip and shuts her eyes, trying her hardest to keep quiet.
Minji's eyes flick back and forth between Bora's face contorting in pleasure and the sight of her cock slowly disappearing into the woman in her lap. She doesn't know which sight she enjoys more.
"Fuck," Bora breathes, opening her eyes slightly to look at Minji. "I dunno if I'll ever get used to how big you are."
Minji chuckles softly at that, setting both hands on Bora's hips and squeezing gently. "Do you wanna get used to it?"
Bora shakes her head furiously, tipping her head back with a soft gasp as she sits fully in Minji's lap.
Minji hums and then lets out a grunt when Bora squeezes around her cock. She holds the girl's hips tightly in her hands, keeping her still. "We have an hour and a half."
"Mm," Bora hums softly. "Yeah, but you need time to get presentable after. Can't go into a meeting with sex hair. Or smelling like sex."
Minji hums softly. "Guess you're right."
Bora hums again, tipping her head forward to rest her forehead against Minji's. "I'm always right."
"If you say so," Minji teases softly.
Bora huffs a breath at that and lifts her hips slowly, biting her lip hard.
Minji's eyelids flutter, and she hums quietly, squeezing Bora's waist.
Letting out a slow breath, Bora eases herself back down, whining softly at the stretch.
"So good," Minji mumbles, her head tipped back against the chair. "Always so good for me, baby."
Bora hums, curling her hands around the back of Minji's neck as she lifts her hips up again.
"Mm," Minji hums, squeezing Bora's waist. "You're so wet."
"Well, duh," Bora says with a shaky laugh. "I would hope so. Especially when I'm taking something like this inside me."
"Something like this?" Minji asks, dropping her hands from Bora's hips to curl her fingers around the girl's ankles.
"You know what I'm talking about," Bora hisses, her cheeks red. She whimpers softly as she sits back down in Minji's lap, sinking her teeth into her lower lip.
"Wanna hear you say it," Minji murmurs, nudging Bora's nose with her own. "Tell me what you're taking inside you."
Bora grumbles softly, but does as she's told. "Your dick, Minji. I need to be wet to take your dick inside me. I would hurt so bad if I wasn't."
Minji hums. "Don't want that," She murmurs. "Don't want you to hurt. Not like that."
"Not like that?" Bora asks with a shaky laugh as she pushes herself up. "What do you mean?" She sinks back down on Minji's cock, whining as she does.
"Want you to hurt good," Minji mumbles, her eyes barely staying open. "Make you sore. Maybe make your ass and thighs a nice pretty shade of red."
Bora clenches around Minji's cock with a whimper. "Fuck, Minji. You have a meeting soon. Don't tease."
"I'm not teasing," Minji assures her. "That's a promise." She grunts and bucks her hips when Bora clenches around her cock again, moving her hands back up to hold the girl's hips.
"Baby, how important are those papers?" Bora asks breathlessly as she loops her arms fully around Minji's neck.
Minji hums. "They're all my notes for the meeting."
"Why the fuck do you have them all spread out like that?" Bora demands with a whine. "You could've had me all spread out on your desk, you know."
"I… I didn't think about it," Minji admits sheepishly.
"Well, can we move to the couch?" Bora asks, glancing over at the leather couch sitting on the other side of the room.
"What's wrong with where we are?" Minji asks softly, gripping Bora's waist tightly as she pulls the girl up and guides her back down at a slow, controlled pace.
"This chair wasn't exactly made with fucking in mind," Bora says with a sigh.
"And you think the couch was?" Minji asks with a soft chuckle, sighing softly when she pulls Bora down a bit faster.
"Well, it's a lot more stable than a fucking wheely chair, don't you think?" Bora asks with a pointed look.
"We're fine where we are," Minji says with a shake of her head and a soft grunt when Bora clenches around her cock. "Can fuck you just fine here." To prove that point, Minji grips Bora's hips tightly, keeping the girl still as she pistons her hips up hard and fast into her.
Bora gasps and digs her nails into Minji's shoulders, moaning loudly at the rough treatment.
"See?" Minji asks as she slows her hips down with a small smirk.
"Sometimes, I'm convinced you're the devil," Bora grumbles. "So mean to me."
"You like it when I'm mean," Minji points out softly with a chuckle. "I know you do. You get louder when I'm mean."
"And that means I like it?" Bora asks incredulously.
Minji raises an eyebrow. She can see right through Bora's question. "Isn't that why you're always begging for more?" She asks with a cheeky grin. "Oh, please, Minji," She mocks, pitching her voice up a few octaves. "Please, I want more. More, more, more. Harder, Minji, please. I know you can go deeper, Minji. Faster, baby, faster."
Bora's face, already flushed a pretty red, darkens even more with blush. She lifts one hand from Minji's shoulder and presses it to the girl's mouth, muffling her words. "Okay. Maybe I do like when you're mean."
Minji grins against Bora's hand and reaches up to pull it away, squeezing the girl's wrist. "I know you do," She whispers. "And I know what it does to you when I am mean."
Bora shivers, her walls clenching around Minji's dick.
Minji chuckles darkly, leaning up to kiss Bora's cheek. "Do you want me to be mean, baby? Want me to treat you rough, hm?" She bucks her hips up hard into Bora, hearing the sharp gasp that she gets in response. "Hm?"
"Just… Not here," Bora pleads. "Take me to the couch."
Minji hums, sitting back and glancing at the couch. "Alright. But I want you to come for me first."
Bora groans, clenching around Minji's cock. She wraps her arms around the girl's neck and starts rolling her hips in earnest, whining into Minji's ear as she does so.
Minji chuckles, digging her fingers into Bora's hips as she helps by pushing and pulling the girl back and forth. She sighs at the wet warmth surrounding her cock and groans whenever Bora squeezes around her, tilting her head to kiss the girl's cheek. "So good for me, Bora. I want you to come for me, baby. Need you to come for me."
Bora whines, keeping up the pace of her hips as she squeezes her eyes shut and clings to Minji's shoulders.
Minji hums, resting her head back against the chair and watching the girl in her lap. "Look so good for me, baby," She murmurs. "Would look even better underneath me."
Bora whimpers at that, clenching hard around Minji's cock. She opens her eyes just enough to locate Minji before diving in for a kiss, muffling her moans against the woman's lips.
Minji hums, feeling the moment when Bora breaks with a groan. She squeezes the girl's hips, helping her ride out her orgasm. "So good for me, Bora," She whispers. She pulls away from Bora's lips and kisses the girl's cheek. "My good girl."
Bora whimpers softly at that, her hands slowly uncurling from Minji's shoulders. "C-can we move to the couch now?" She asks in a trembling whisper.
Minji hums. "Of course. Since you were so good for me, I'll even carry you. How's that sound?"
Bora hums, wrapping her arms tightly around Minji's neck. "Perfect," She mumbles.
Minji hums but doesn't get to her feet right away. Instead, she awkwardly wiggles her pants down over her shoes and nudges the pile of fabric away from her feet. "Okay," She says, wrapping her arms tightly around Bora's waist. "Hold on tight."
Bora hums.
Minji stands and feels Bora wraps her legs around her waist. "Good girl," She praises softly, pressing a kiss to Bora's temple. "So good at listening."
Bora whimpers softly as Minji carries her to the couch, squeezing around the woman's cock.
Minji grunts and leans down to press Bora into the leather couch cushions. "There," She murmurs, pressing her hands to the cushions and pushing herself up to hover over Bora. "Better?"
"Well, you're not fucking me yet, so…" Bora trails off, a small smirk on her face.
Minji wants to wipe it away. She hums softly and pulls her cock from Bora, making the girl whine at the loss. "On your knees," She commands. "Face the wall."
Bora gulps but hurries to obey. She scrambles up onto her knees and turns so her back is to Minji and the rest of the room. She sets her hands on the backrest of the couch and glances over her shoulder at Minji.
Minji clicks her tongue and reaches out to grab Bora's chin. "What happened? You were so good at listening just a few seconds ago," She says, turning the woman's head to face the wall. "Had one orgasm and now you're in charge?"
Bora shakes her head furiously, her hair whipping back and forth at the movement. "No," She disagrees softly.
"Then, be good for me and do as I say," Minji murmurs, kneeling on the couch cushions behind Bora. She hums softly as she flips Bora's skirt up. "Let's take these off," She murmurs, curling her fingers around the waistband of Bora's underwear before pulling them down off the girl's hips.
Bora hums softly, letting out a slow breath as she tilts her head forward to rest her forehead against the back of the couch.
"Lift your legs," Minji says, pulling Bora's underwear all the way off as the girl does as she tells her to. "Good girl," She praises softly. "Such a good girl for me, Bora."
"Wanna be good," Bora murmurs softly, turning her head to rest her cheek against the leather of the couch.
Minji hums. "Good." She tosses Bora's underwear to an unoccupied cushion. She sighs, taking hold of her cock and stroking herself a few times, her skin shiny with Bora's slick. "Already made a mess on me, didn't you?"
Bora hums, peeking at Minji from where she rests her head on the back of the couch. "I'm sorry."
Minji chuckles and shakes her head. "It's all good. No use in apologizing when it's gonna happen again."
Bora sighs and shuts her eyes, shifting to fold her arms and lay her head on her hands. She shifts again, wiggling her hips a little bit.
"Be patient," Minji scolds gently, taking hold of one of Bora's hips and making the girl go still. "Good things come to those who wait, you know."
"Minji, you have a meeting soon," Bora grumbles. "We don't really have time to wait."
"Maybe," Minji murmurs, squeezing Bora's hip before sliding her hand slightly over to dig her fingers into the woman's ass cheek. "But you wanna be good for me, don't you?"
"I do," Bora agrees, sounding breathless. "But-"
"No buts," Minji says with a soft laugh. "Even if you do have a great one."
"Minji, I swear-"
"Shh," Minji says, shifting to line the head of her cock up with Bora's entrance. She leans forward, pressing her front to Bora's back and biting gently at the woman's ear. "You'll get what you want in a few seconds. Just be good and don't try to rush me. You know I like to take my time."
Bora huffs a breath but says nothing else, choosing instead to turn her head and press her lips against the back of her hand, preventing herself from speaking.
Minji hums and sighs when the head of her cock slips inside of Bora's wet warmth. She wraps one arm around the woman's waist and pulls her back into her, groaning into Bora's ear as she buries herself as deep as she can. "God, so fucking good, Bora."
Bora lets out a muffled whine against her hand before turning her head to look back at Minji with pleading eyes. She bites her lip and lets out a breath. "Your shirt."
"Hm?"
"It's gonna get wrinkled if you keep it on," Bora whispers.
Minji blinks and lets out a laugh. "So?" She asks.
Bora huffs a breath. "You have a meeting, Minji." She shifts and reaches one arm back, pushing at the arm Minji has around her waist. "Take off your shirt so it doesn't wrinkle."
Minji lets out another laugh, pressing a kiss to Bora's ear. "I forgot about that."
Bora rolls her eyes at that, letting out a soft laugh as she shuts her eyes. "Hurry up," She pleads. "We don't have all day."
Minji hums and straightens up, hurrying to unbutton her shirt the rest of the way. She shrugs it off and carefully tosses it across the couch, watching as the fabric lands on the armrest. "There."
Bora hums softly. "Please."
Minji presses one of her hands to Bora's back, splaying her fingers wide against the girl's shirt. "I've got you," She murmurs, pulling her hips back slowly. She hears Bora whine, and a grin tugs at her lips as she pushes back in with a sigh. "So good, baby."
"Please, Minji," Bora whimpers. "We don't have time to-"
"Shh," Minji says quietly, her free hand curling around Bora's hip. "Toys don't talk."
Bora gasps softly at that but says nothing, turning her head to press her face against the back of the couch.
Minji leans forward, pressing herself against Bora's back. She kisses the girl's ear. "Too much?" She murmurs.
Bora shakes her head against the couch. "No," She whispers in response.
"You'll tell me if it is?" Minji asks softly, rocking her hips into Bora at a slow pace.
Bora hums, nodding her head. "I will."
"Good," Minji murmurs.
Bora hums again and then gasps when Minji starts thrusting her hips in earnest.
"Gonna ruin you," Minji mumbles against Bora's ear, wrapping her arms tightly around Bora's waist to pull the girl into her each time she thrusts forward.
Bora moans softly at that, the sound muffled against the couch.
"Gonna make it so no one else can fill you like this," Minji grumbles, the slap of skin against skin loud in her ears. "No one else will ever be able to fuck you like I can. No one's gonna fill you up like this."
"Minji?"
Minji grunts, not really hearing Bora's voice. She's focused on the rapid movement of her hips, the wet slide of her cock moving in and out of Bora, and the thoughts swirling around in her head.
"Gonna ruin you," She grunts, shutting her eyes and resting her head against Bora's shoulder. "No one's gonna make you come as hard as I can. No one's gonna be able to satisfy you like I can."
"What're you talking about?"
Minji grits her teeth, feeling Bora squeeze around her cock. "Gonna ruin you for everyone who comes after."
"Stop."
Minji's hips falter, and she blinks. "What? What's wrong?" She asks, stopping her movements completely.
"What're you talking about?" Bora asks, turning her head to look at Minji, her eyebrows furrowed.
"What?"
Bora rolls her eyes. "You're gonna ruin me for everyone else who comes after? No one else can fuck me like you can?"
Minji frowns.
"Minji, what's going on? Why are you-"
"You haven't noticed?" Minji asks softly, straightening up and resting her hands on Bora's hips.
"Noticed what?"
"The intern who keeps making eyes at you," Minji mumbles.
Bora heaves a sigh and presses her forehead to the couch. "I have and I don't know if you've noticed but I'm not interested."
"Well, I-"
"Kim Minji, you are literally balls deep inside of me and this is what you're fucking thinking about? A fucking intern?" Bora asks, her voice sharp.
Minji clenches her jaw, shrinking into herself a bit at the harsh tone. "I just… I'm sorry."
Bora hums, sighing softly. "Baby, do you think if I wanted someone else, I'd be here right now?"
"I don't know," Minji whispers.
"You're an idiot, Kim Minji. Do you know that?" Bora asks, lifting an eyebrow as she breathes out a soft laugh.
Minji hums, squeezing Bora's hips gently. "I'm sorry."
"I know," Bora murmurs. "But I don't want anyone else, Minji. I know no one will ever be able to satisfy me like you do, and that's fine with me. Because I'm not looking for anyone else to satisfy me."
"No?"
"No," Bora answers. "And I love you, you idiot. You think I'm that shallow? That all I care about is getting fucked good?"
"Well, you did say that you love me second to all that, so…" Minji trails off, a laugh bubbling up in her chest as she bites back a smile.
Bora glares at the woman and clenches around her cock. "Fucker," She grumbles.
Minji grunts at the pressure and squeezes Bora's hips. "Are we okay?"
Bora hums. "Tell me you love me and we'll see."
Minji hums, leaning forward again to mold herself to Bora's back. She presses a kiss to the woman's ear and lets out a soft breath. "I love you, Kim Bora. So, so much."
Bora hums softly, turning her head back to face the wall. "I love you, too, Kim Minji. Even if you are an idiot."
Minji chuckles at that and kisses Bora's ear again, humming softly. "Okay to keep going?"
Bora hums, nodding her head. "Yes." She hesitates, pulling in a slow breath before asking, "A-and what was it you said about toys a little bit ago?"
Minji hums softly, kissing Bora's cheek. "Toys don't talk," She whispers into Bora's ear before biting gently at the girl's earlobe. "And you're my good little toy, aren't you?"
Bora whimpers at that, nodding her head furiously as she pinches her lips together.
"Good girl," Minji whispers, pulling her hips back, only just to thrust back in with a loud slap of skin against skin.
Bora whimpers, her body jerking forward. She digs her fingers into the couch cushion in front of her, her nails biting into the leather.
"Such a good little toy for me," Minji murmurs, thrusting her hips at a quick, snappy pace. "Made for me. Just for me. My perfect little toy to fuck and fill."
Bora dips her head and sinks her teeth into the leather of the couch cushion, whimpering around the material.
Minji hums, lifting one hand to tug at Bora's shirt. "Take all this off," She commands, straightening up at the waist and gently pulling Bora with her.
Bora whines but does as she's asked, her hands trembling as she pulls at her sweater, trying to get it off as Minji's hips continue to slam against her own.
"Come on," Minji huffs, reaching out with one hand to help. She rips the sweater off over Bora's head and then reaches around the girl's front with both hands, gripping the sides of her button-up in her fists. "How much do you like this shirt?"
"I don't," Bora answers breathlessly.
"Good," Minji says before yanking her hands apart and sending buttons flying as the shirt rips.
Bora gasps sharply as she's pushed down against the back of the couch again, Minji yanking at the remains of her shirt to get it free from her arms.
Minji huffs and tosses the ruined shirt across the couch, pressing herself against Bora's back and scraping her teeth against the girl's shoulder. "Mine," She grumbles, her voice almost a growl. "Mine."
Bora whimpers in response.
"Tell me you're mine, Bora," Minji huffs. "You can speak. Tell me you're mine."
"I'm yours," Bora gasps softly. "I'm yours, Minji." She hesitates, her mouth hanging open slightly.
"What?" Minji asks, shifting slightly to curl her hands around Bora's hips. "What is it, Bora? What do you want?"
Bora whimpers and ducks her head.
"Tell me, Bora."
"Just- I-" Bora's words stumble to a halt in her throat, and she snaps her mouth shut, shaking her head.
Minji hums softly, slowing her hips only slightly to give Bora a chance to speak. "Baby, if you want something, you have to tell me."
Bora whimpers and leans her head down to bite at the leather cushion. She huffs a breath around the material before turning her head and looking back at Minji with a pleading look in her eyes. "Want to be your good toy. Want you to use me, Minji. Wanna be filled."
Minji snaps her hips into Bora's, drawing a sharp gasp from the girl. "Don't worry, baby. I'll use you and when I'm done, I'll fill you up."
Bora whimpers, shutting her eyes and turning her head to bite at the leather again.
"Just let me use you however I want," Minji grumbles, digging her fingers into Bora's hips as she pulls the girl back into her with every thrust.
"I'm the only one who's allowed to use you," Minji grunts as she snaps her hips forward while pulling Bora's back. "Isn't that right? I'm the only one."
Bora whimpers in response, nodding her head as best she can while still biting down on the couch.
"Might have to wait for me to come back from my meeting to leave," Minji huffs, reaching forward to gather a fistful of Bora's hair. "Let go," She commands and waits for Bora to open her mouth to tug at her hair.
Bora whimpers but pushes her hands against the couch to push herself up enough to follow the tug.
Minji releases her grip on Bora's hair to wrap her arm around Bora's shoulders, huffing a breath into the girl's ear as she continues to pump her hips. "Such a pretty toy for me," She murmurs, kissing Bora's cheek. "Almost makes me feel guilty for ruining you," She whispers. "Almost."
She reaches down with her free hand and hums when her fingers meet wet skin. "Already such a mess, Bora," She chides softly. "Look at you, dripping onto the couch. I'll have to pay the cleaners extra to take care of all this." She clicks her tongue softly.
Bora whimpers, her hands dangling by her sides. Her fingers twitch, and she reaches to curl her fingers around Minji's wrist, squeezing gently.
"Mm," Minji hums softly. "What is it, baby?"
"Let me," Bora whispers, her tone pleading.
"Let you what?"
"Let me clean it up," Bora breathes.
Minji hums thoughtfully. "And how would you clean this up, baby? You're a toy, remember?"
Bora whimpers. "With… With my mouth. Let me…" She trails off, her face bright red.
Minji chuckles darkly, shifting to tighten her arm around Bora's shoulders. "You wanna use your mouth to clean this up?" She asks, glancing down at the couch. There's a small puddle of slick right where Bora is kneeling, and she can see more of it sliding down the girl's legs.
Bora whimpers, nodding her head. "Please," She whispers. "I'll be good."
"I know you will," Minji says softly, pressing a kiss to Bora's temple. "But I'm not worried about that right now. You can clean it up later. Right now… I want you to come for me, Bora." She snaps her hips forward and grinds against the girl's ass, letting out a breath as she feels Bora's walls tighten around her. "That's it, baby. Be a good toy and come for me. Do as I say."
She thrusts her hips a few more times before groaning as Bora's walls squeeze tightly around her as the girl comes. "Good girl," Minji praises, kissing Bora's shoulder as she gently rocks her hips back and forth to help Bora ride out her orgasm. "Such a good girl. My good girl."
Bora whimpers, her eyes shut with her mouth open slightly. She squeezes Minji's wrist tightly.
"What is it?" Minji asks, scraping her teeth along Bora's shoulder.
"Wanna… Wanna see you," Bora whispers breathlessly. "Please."
Minji hums. "Since you've been so good, I suppose you can have what you want." She chuckles softly and pulls herself from Bora, groaning quietly as she does so.
Bora starts to turn around but stops, letting out a breath as she gives a small, almost scolding shake of her head.
Minji chuckles again and leans forward, pressing her lips to Bora's shoulder. "Good girl." She stands and reaches forward, her fingers skimming Bora's hips. "Come here, baby."
Bora hums and pushes herself up from the couch, her back meeting Minji's chest.
"Are you gonna keep being good for me?" Minji asks, sliding one hand up the length of Bora's side to cup the girl's chin.
"Yes," Bora answers breathlessly with a tiny nod of her head.
Minji hums softly. "Yeah? Gonna be my good girl? My good little toy?"
Bora's eyes flutter, and she hums weakly, nodding her head slightly. "Yes."
"Gonna let me do whatever I want to you?" Minji asks, sliding her other hand up to palm at Bora's covered breasts.
"Yes."
"Take this off," Minji says, pinching at the fabric of Bora's bra. "Get rid of it."
Bora scrambles to obey, reaching back between them to fumble with the clasp.
Minji chuckles. "So eager," She comments softly as the bra comes off and Bora flings it toward the end of the couch. She hums and leans to press a kiss to the back of the woman's neck. "Good girl." She cups Bora's breast in her hand and squeezes, drawing a soft moan from the woman.
"Please," Bora whispers.
Minji hums. "Okay. Turn around. Face me."
Bora does as asked, turning around quickly and looking up slightly to make eye contact with Minji.
Minji hums, taking in the girl's appearance while a smile tugs at her lips. "My pretty girl," She coos, reaching up to cup the girl's chin. "So pretty for me."
Bora's face is flushed and there's sweat along her hairline. Her hair is messy and her cheeks are rosy.
Minji laughs, brushing her thumb across Bora's lips, wiping the corners. "Drooling for me?"
Bora whimpers, her cheeks flushing an even deeper red.
"God, you really are the perfect toy, huh?" Minji asks with a soft laugh. She guides Bora back down onto the couch, making her sit right in the puddle of slick. "When I'm done with you," She starts, making Bora turn so she's sitting along the couch with her legs on the cushions, "I want you to clean up the mess you're making."
Bora whines and nods her head furiously, pressing her hands into the cushion behind her to keep herself upright.
"And you're only allowed to use your mouth," Minji says, climbing up onto the couch to kneel in front of Bora. "Understand?"
Bora nods again. "Yes. Yes, I understand."
Minji hums. "Good girl," She praises softly, reaching forward to press her hand to Bora's sternum. "Lie back, baby."
Bora does as she's told, lying on her back against the cushions.
Minji hums appreciatively and runs her hands over Bora's legs. She takes hold of the girl's ankles and pushes Bora's legs up, forcing the girl to bend her knees and spread them apart.
Bora's face goes bright red, and she shuts her eyes, tipping her head back.
"Look at me," Minji commands, smirking when Bora's head lifts and her eyes open back up almost immediately. "Good girl. Keep your eyes on me. I want you to see what I'm gonna do to you."
Bora whimpers but pushes her elbows into the cushions, propping herself up to see.
Minji releases Bora's ankles and moves her hands up to press at Bora's thighs, forcing them as far apart as the couch will allow.
Bora huffs a breath.
"Let me taste," Minji murmurs, shifting backward along the couch to bend down and press her lips to Bora's hip. "Smell so good, Bora," She whispers, pulling in a deep breath.
Bora smells like sweat and sex and something so distinctly Bora. It makes Minji's head spin a bit, but she has to stay focused. Has to maintain her composure if she's gonna ruin the girl like she said she was going to.
She kisses a soft line down from Bora's hip to her thigh, and then she changes direction, going toward Bora's inner thigh instead of continuing down to her knee. She swipes her tongue along Bora's inner thigh and hums, the taste of Bora's slick heavy in her mouth.
Bora whines, squirming a bit.
"What is it?"
"It's better from the source," Bora mumbles.
Minji barks out a laugh at that and looks up at Bora with a smile. "Oh, I know. Don't worry. I was going there next." She squeezes Bora's thighs, digging her fingers into the soft skin. "Hold on to something, baby."
Bora blinks and looks around for something to grab.
Minji chuckles darkly before lowering her head again, nuzzling her face into the crease of Bora's thigh. Slowly, she kisses her way toward the girl's center, taking her time and feeling the way Bora starts to tremble with anticipation.
She lets out another chuckle before swiping her tongue through soaked folds, hearing Bora whine loudly and feeling the girl's fingers tangle in her hair. She glances up at Bora, seeing the girl's head starting to tip backward. She clicks her tongue in slight disappointment and watches as Bora's head snaps up and her eyes lock with Minji's. "Eyes on me, baby."
Bora whimpers but nods her head in acquiescence.
Minji lowers her head again and licks a slow stripe through Bora's folds, humming softly at the taste. She feels Bora's fingers tighten in her hair and is unable to keep her lips from turning up in a smile.
"Minji," Bora whines softly. "I… I won't last long."
Minji hums quietly. "That's okay, baby. You don't need to worry about that. Just let go when you feel it." She swipes her tongue through Bora's folds again, being sure to catch Bora's clit before she lifts her head slightly. "After all, I do have a meeting soon."
Bora huffs a breath at that and shifts as best she can, lifting one of her knees to nudge at Minji. "Then, hurry up, asshole."
Minji chuckles. "Be nice."
Bora huffs again. "Please, hurry up." She pauses, biting her lip. "You're still an asshole."
Minji laughs at that but says nothing in return, dipping her head down to focus on making Bora come on her tongue.
Bora's whines and breathy moans get progressively louder as Minji works, dragging her tongue through soaked folds and sucking at the girl's clit. Not for the first time, Minji finds herself grateful for the soundproofing of her office.
Bora's fingers tighten and pull at strands of Minji's hair, her head falling backward with a loud moan, her back arching, and her legs trembling as she breaks against Minji's mouth.
Minji moans in response, shutting her eyes and lapping up the slick that gushes from Bora. She lifts her head when Bora's back hits the couch again and the girl's legs have stopped trembling. She smiles, knowing that the lower half of her face is soaked, and looks at Bora, who struggles to open her eyes.
"Baby," Minji breathes, sliding her hands up Bora's sides. She shifts, laying a line of sticky, wet kisses up Bora's torso, stopping briefly to nuzzle her face in between the girl's breasts and to suck gently at each of her nipples.
Bora whines at the attention and pulls her hands from Minji's hair, flexing her fingers. She reaches down and cups the sides of Minji's face, pulling her up into a kiss.
Minji hums into the contact, laughing when Bora pulls away and starts to press sucking kisses to her cheeks and chin. "Mm," She hums softly, shutting her eyes. "Cleaning up your mess," She murmurs. "Good girl."
Bora hums, letting go of Minji's face and dipping her head to tuck her face into Minji's neck, pressing kisses there as well.
"Thank you, baby," Minji murmurs softly.
"Thank you," Bora counters, pulling away to look Minji in the eyes. There's a flush to her cheeks and a sheen of sweat on her brow.
Minji lifts a hand and cups Bora's cheek, smiling fondly when the girl leans into the touch. "My good girl," She murmurs. "My lovely girl."
"Yours," Bora responds softly. She lets her eyes flutter shut and just relaxes into the hand Minji still has on her face.
Minji hums, brushing her thumb back and forth against Bora's cheek. "I'm not quite done with you, baby," She whispers, leaning to press a kiss to Bora's ear.
Bora huffs a breath and opens her eyes, frowning slightly. "You're ridiculous," She mumbles.
"Mm," Minji hums softly. "Maybe, but I don't think you can blame me. I mean," She says quietly, lifting her other hand and palming Bora's breast. "Just look at you."
Bora hums, arching her back slightly into the hand on her chest.
"Can you give me one more?" Minji asks softly.
Bora shifts slightly on the couch, humming quietly. "Think so," She says after a few seconds. "Are you gonna come soon?"
Minji hums, pulling her hand away from Bora's face to reach down and stroke her cock a few times. "Yeah," She answers, biting her lip. "I'm close," She says.
Bora hums and stretches her legs out over Minji's thighs. "Come on, then," She says, reaching her hands out for Minji. "I'm sure your alarms are gonna go off soon, as well."
Minji hums softly, shifting to lean over Bora. She presses her forearm against the cushion above Bora's head and glances down between them.
Bora squirms a bit. "Please," She whines.
Minji lifts her head, looking at Bora. A grin pulls at her lips and she strokes her cock slowly, wanting to see what Bora will do.
Bora blinks slowly, her lips tugging down into a frown when she realizes that Minji isn't moving. She huffs a breath and shifts, the couch creaking under her weight. "If my legs weren't jelly right now, I'd kick your ass."
Minji laughs at that, leaning down a bit more and pressing her lips to Bora's, stealing the girl's breath away. "God, I love you," She breathes softly against the woman's mouth. She shifts her hips closer and teases the head of her cock against Bora's clit, grinning when Bora whines into her mouth.
"Please," Bora whispers, reaching up with her hands to clasp them together at the back of Minji's neck. "Please, please, please."
"Please, what?" Minji asks, a smirk tugging at her lips. "Use your words, baby."
"Fuck me," Bora pleads. "Please, Minji. I need you."
"Need me?" Minji asks softly, shifting her arm closer to the top of Bora's head to run her fingers through the girl's hair. "How much?"
"So much," Bora answers, bucking her hips up lightly. She whines softly and trembles underneath Minji, shutting her eyes and letting out a breath. "Please."
Minji hums softly, kissing Bora gently. "Mm. Since you asked so nicely," She murmurs. She shifts, pushing herself up a bit to glance down between them as she lines herself up. "Here you go, baby. All yours," She whispers as she sinks her cock into Bora's cunt.
Bora's eyes flutter open and shut, and she tips her head back, pressing Minji's hand to the leather cushion hard. "Fuck," She moans, her nails scraping the back of Minji's neck as she curls her fingers.
Minji lets out a slow breath as she shifts her hips forwards, leaning her head down to kiss Bora gently. "Good girl," She whispers against Bora's lips. "Take it all."
Bora hums in response, kissing Minji back as best she can. "Big," She mumbles breathlessly.
Minji chuckles softly. "Full?" She asks, sighing against Bora's mouth when their hips meet.
Bora whines. "So full," She gasps. "Please," She whimpers. "Fuck me, Minji. Make me come."
Minji hums. "Greedy," She murmurs, pulling her hips back and thrusting forward, making Bora gasp. "You've already had three orgasms, and I haven't even had one. That's not very fair, now is it?"
Bora huffs a breath, curling her fingers to scrape her nails against Minji's neck. "Please."
Minji sighs softly. She sets a decent pace with her hips, pressing her lips to Bora's to swallow the moans and whines the girl lets out as she brings her closer and closer to the edge again.
"That's it," Minji whispers, biting at Bora's bottom lip gently. "Give me everything." She reaches down between their bodies with her free hand and trails her fingers down until they reach wet heat. "My good girl," She whispers, circling Bora's clit with her fingers.
Bora whimpers, her eyes fluttering open for a brief moment before they slide shut again as she moans.
Minji chuckles and starts pumping her hips a bit faster, feeling the tension in her lower abdomen growing unbearable. "Baby," She whispers, her eyes half-lidded as she looks at Bora. She pinches Bora's clit at the same time as one particularly rough thrust and Bora breaks.
Bora gasps and lets out a loud moan, her whole body shuddering.
Minji pulls her hips back and a gush of clear liquid erupts from Bora's cunt, splattering against Minji's stomach. She blinks, her mouth falling open. She snaps it shut and lifts her head, seeing Bora hiding her face behind her hands. "Baby."
Bora doesn't respond, trying to squeeze her legs shut but Minji's in between them so she doesn't get very far.
Minji lets out a soft breath and leans over Bora again, pressing kisses to the girl's chest. "Bora, can you look at me?"
Bora shakes her head.
Minji huffs a breath. "Don't make me move your hands," She says, but her voice is soft and quiet, and she makes no move to pull Bora's hands out of the way.
Bora pulls in a breath and slowly lowers her hands from her face. Her cheeks are bright red and the flush extends to her ears and down to her neck and chest.
"Did you just do what I think you just did?" Minji asks softly, lifting her hand that's been trapped underneath Bora's head to brush hair out of the girl's eyes.
Bora doesn't answer right away, her eyes darting away from Minji. "I think so," She whispers.
"Why are you hiding?" Minji asks softly, moving her head up to kiss Bora's forehead.
"Because it's weird?" Bora whispers, her hands creeping up to hide her face again.
"Weird?" Minji asks with a laugh. "Are you kidding? Bora, that was so hot."
Bora blinks and lowers her hands before she sighs and rolls her eyes. "Of course you'd say that, you horndog."
Minji chuckles and leans down to kiss Bora gently. "I think you're beautiful," She whispers against the girl's lips.
Bora's face flushes red again, and she lifts her hands to hide her eyes.
Minji kisses Bora's cheeks. "I think your body is beautiful. I think everything about you is-"
"Minji, stop being a sap and fuck me," Bora cuts in sharply.
Minji blinks.
"I love you, but you still haven't fucking come and I swear to God if your alarm goes off before you do, I'm going to fucking scream." Bora shifts, reaching out to cup Minji's face in her hands. "You can be sappy at home."
Minji swallows hard and nods her head. Sappy can wait. But now all she really wants to do is ease Bora's anxiety, and she's not sure how exactly to continue. She fidgets slightly, feeling a bit awkward.
"Minji," Bora says.
"Yeah," Minji answers, her voice soft.
"Put your dick back inside me," Bora says in a firm tone that leaves no room for any arguing.
Minji hums and pushes her cock back into Bora's cunt with a soft groan. She leans her head down, pressing her forehead against Bora's sternum. "Fuck," She breathes, feeling Bora's walls squeeze around her.
"That's the idea, yes," Bora says with a soft laugh. "You can be sappy at home."
Minji hums. "I know," She replies softly, tilting her head to press her lips to Bora's skin. "Are you okay?"
"I'm okay," Bora assures the other girl softly. "You remember why you asked me to come help you?"
Minji shuts her eyes, trying to think. She can't really remember the exact reason. But she knows she likes that Bora came to her office so quickly. She likes how fast Bora showed up to help her.
"You were stressed because of your meeting," Bora reminds Minji softly. "Remember?"
Minji blinks and lifts her head. "That's soon, isn't it?" She breathes.
Bora laughs and nods her head, reaching up to cup Minji's face. "Yeah, it is," She says softly, brushing her thumbs back and forth on Minji's cheeks. "You asked me to come help you out because you were stressed."
Minji hums.
"I'm here for you. Your stress relief," Bora whispers. "Use me."
"Use you," Minji mumbles. She thrusts her hips forward, huffing out a breath. "Like a stress toy?" She asks, pulling her hips back and thrusting forward again without waiting for an answer.
Bora gasps, her hands falling from Minji's face. "Yes," She breathes. "Exactly like that," She moans when Minji continues to thrust into her. "Fuck, Minji. Use me."
Minji grunts, her hands digging into the couch cushion underneath Bora's hips. It's wet against her palms, but she doesn't care, too focused on moving her hips.
"Made such a mess," She says, snapping her hips forward. She feels Bora's hands on her shoulders, the girl's nails digging into her skin, and continues her steady pace.
"Couch is all wet because of you, baby," Minji whispers. "Such a messy girl. You're gonna clean everything up while I'm in my meeting, right?" She asks, shifting to plant one foot on the floor. "Gonna be good for me?"
Bora moans, her nails dragging against Minji's shoulders.
"I asked you a question," Minji grunts, pressing her hips to Bora's and grinding down. She slips one hand between them and sighs softly when she feels Bora's slick thighs against her fingertips.
"Yes!" Bora shouts when Minji's fingers find and pinch her clit. "Yes, I'll be good. I'll clean- I'll clean it up, I swear."
"Mm, good girl," Minji purrs, slowly pulling her cock from Bora's cunt.
Bora whines, lifting her head to look at Minji. "Why-"
Minji slides her cock back inside with a quick thrust of her hips before Bora can finish asking her question.
Bora's eyes go wide, and her mouth drops open. "Fuck," She moans. She drops her head back to the cushions, whimpering when Minji pulls out again.
"Gonna fuck you," Minji hisses as she thrusts back in. She grinds her hips against Bora's, the tension in her stomach almost too much for her to be teasing like this. "Then," She murmurs, pulling back slightly before thrusting forward with a snap of her hips.
Bora cries out.
"Gonna fill you," Minji grunts, pressing her hands harder against the cushions as she continues thrusting. Her movements are harsh and snappy, and with each thrust comes the clap of skin against wet skin and Bora's whines and moans.
Bora's arms move to wrap loosely around Minji's neck when the older girl gives up trying to keep herself up and just lies down on top of Bora. "God, you feel so good," She whispers, grabbing a fistful of Minji's hair and tugging.
Minji grunts, her lips pressed against Bora's sternum. She shifts her head and captures one of Bora's nipples in her mouth, sucking harshly.
Bora cries out, tugging at Minji's hair.
"Mine," Minji grumbles against Bora's breast. The slap of skin on skin is loud in the room, and Bora's moans seem to echo off the walls and reverberate in her skull, but she wouldn't change anything. She's grateful for the soundproofing of the office and infinitely more grateful for Bora herself. And she's gonna make good on at least one of her promises.
Minji pushes herself up, continuing to thrust.
Bora blinks up at her, looking near wrecked. Her face is flushed, as is her neck and chest. There's sweat on her brow and on her neck. Hair sticks to the sides of her face, and her mouth is open as she moans and whines with every thrust of Minji's hips.
"Gonna fuck you," Minji grunts, feeling the tension in her stomach snap. She slams her hips against Bora's as she comes. "Gonna fill you."
Bora moans long and loud as Minji's cock pulses inside her.
Minji watches Bora's face as she slowly pulls her hips back. She smirks when Bora's eyes widen, and the girl lifts her head to frown at her.
"What-"
"Look at this mess," Minji says, stroking her cock as she pulls herself from Bora completely. She groans, her fist flying along her length as she comes onto the cushion under Bora's legs.
Bora gasps. "You-"
"Gonna clean all this up, aren't you?" Minji asks, panting as she jerks herself off.
Bora stares, blinking dazedly before shaking her head and glaring at Minji. "Minji!"
Minji just hums, looking at Bora through half-closed eyes as she slows her strokes, her cock softening in her hand.
"Asshole," Bora hisses, pushing herself up onto her elbows to look down at the mess. She lifts her head, glaring at Minji. "You said you were gonna fill me."
Minji hums. "I did," She says. She shifts, moving to sit against the armrest with a soft sigh. She lifts a hand, wiping sweat from her forehead.
"Well, why the fuck did you pull out?" Bora demands.
"Didn't say I would fill you now," Minji points out with a smirk. She sees Bora's lips pinch into a thin line and hums softly. "If you're good and you clean up your mess, I'll give you what you want tonight. When we're at home," She says, watching Bora's eyes snap to hers.
Bora huffs a breath. "I hate you," She grumbles.
Minji chuckles. "That's why you let me fuck you, right? Because you hate me so much?"
"Clearly," Bora says, shifting her legs on the cushions. She sighs and looks at Minji, biting her lip.
"What?" Minji asks, dropping her voice to a soft whisper.
Bora says nothing, shifting to stand from the couch. Her legs wobble underneath her as she moves closer to where Minji sits.
Minji frowns and sits up a bit, reaching out her hands to steady Bora. "Bora, what's-"
"I made you messy," Bora says, grabbing one of Minji's hands when it lands on her hip. She lowers her eyes to Minji's abdomen and falls silent.
Minji blinks and glances down. She'd forgotten about the mess on her stomach. She looks up at Bora and chuckles. "Yeah," She says softly, squeezing Bora's hips. "I got caught in the splash zone."
Bora groans and shakes her head. "Shut up," She says, getting down on her knees in front of the couch. "You're such a loser."
Minji hums softly, letting her hands slide up Bora's sides as the girl kneels in front of her. She shifts her legs apart a bit to accommodate and runs her fingers through Bora's messy hair. "I'm your loser," She says quietly.
Bora hums. "My loser," She agrees softly. "Now, be quiet and let me clean you up before your alarm goes off."
Minji hums and shuts her mouth, watching Bora lean up on her knees to get closer. She shifts to the edge of the cushion without a word, seeing the grateful look Bora gives her before the girl leans her head forward and licks a stripe up her abs.
She sighs at the feeling of Bora's warm tongue against her skin and runs her fingers through the girl's hair, brushing it back out of her face. She watches Bora work for a few seconds before lifting her head and glancing at the cushion beside her.
It's a mess. In the indent that has yet to correct itself left by Bora's weight, there's a puddle of slick. Slowly sliding closer to the puddle are pearly white strands of cum. There are drops of liquid further away from the indent and on the backrest as well.
Minji hums softly, glancing down at Bora, who's got her eyes closed now and is just lazily running her tongue over Minji's abs. She runs her fingers through the girl's hair. "You've got a lot to clean up, baby," She whispers.
Bora opens her eyes and looks up at Minji. She pulls her tongue back into her mouth and turns her head to look at the cushion. She hums, biting her lip. Then, as she looks back at Minji, her eyes sharpen into a glare. "Yeah, I wonder whose fault that is."
Minji just grins. "You asked for it," She whispers. "You wanted to clean it up."
"Yeah, but I thought you were gonna keep your dick inside me, you ass." Bora huffs and pushes herself up, using Minji's knees as a brace.
Minji hums and watches Bora stand. She smiles up at the girl. "I love you," She says softly.
Bora rolls her eyes but looks at Minji with a fond smile. "I love you, too. Even if you are a pain in my ass," She whispers, leaning down to cup Minji's face in her hands.
Minji chuckles. "Could be an even bigger pain in your ass if you really wanted me to be, you know," She mumbles against Bora's lips when the other girl kisses her gently.
Bora just sighs against Minji's mouth. "You're infuriating. I hope you know that."
"You love me," Minji counters softly, reaching out to place her hands on Bora's hips. She squeezes gently and slides her hands back a bit, feeling wet skin. "Let me get you a towel," She murmurs. She gets to her feet and presses a kiss to Bora's forehead before moving across the room toward the door that leads to the ensuite bathroom.
It's nice having her own private bathroom right in her office. Having the ability to have a quick shower helps her clear her mind and prepare herself for when meetings run long and she finds herself stuck at work later than usual. It also helps to have that ability in times like these. Where she's sweaty and filthy and has a meeting coming up in a few short minutes.
She locates a towel and brings it back into the office, finding Bora kneeling in front of the couch, waiting. She walks over and offers Bora her hand. "Here," She says. "Stand up."
Bora takes the proffered hand and lets Minji pull her to her feet.
"Let me dry you off," Minji insists softly, turning Bora around gently. "It can't have been comfortable, lying there in that puddle for so long." She kneels down and wipes the towel over Bora's damp legs and lower back.
"It wasn't that bad," Bora says with a soft laugh. "You were fucking me for most of the time, so I wasn't complaining."
Minji chuckles and gets to her feet again, tossing the towel away before wrapping her arms around Bora from behind. "I love you."
"And I love you," Bora whispers, leaning back into Minji's chest. She sighs softly. "You need to shower."
Minji hums softly, leaning her head down to kiss Bora's bare shoulder. "Guess you won't be joining me, though, right?" She asks softly, moving her lips to kiss Bora's neck.
Bora hums in answer. "No. I won't be joining you. Because if I do join you, you'd get all worked up again and probably end up missing your meeting."
Minji clicks her tongue softly in disappointment. "Man," She mumbles. She presses her lips to Bora's pulse. "You're sure you don't want to join me for a shower?"
"I'm sure," Bora says, but her voice lacks the previous conviction.
Minji smirks, pulling her head back to kiss Bora's shoulder. She loosens her arms. "That's too bad," She murmurs, stepping away from Bora. She bites back a laugh when Bora huffs a breath. "Are you sure you're sure?"
Bora pulls in a breath. "Minji, I swear to god," She hisses, turning to face the other woman. "Get your ass in the shower before I make you miss your meeting."
Minji blinks at that before letting out a soft laugh. "I wouldn't mind."
"That's the fucking problem," Bora says, reaching to grab Minji's arms. She starts walking forward, pushing Minji backward as she goes. "You wouldn't mind missing this meeting, even though it's important to you, because you can't fucking think with your actual brain."
Minji frowns, glancing over her shoulder to make sure she's not going to trip over anything as Bora pushes her toward the bathroom. "I think with my brain," She says, looking back at Bora.
"No, you don't. You think with your cock," Bora counters, shoving Minji over the bathroom threshold.
Minji frowns, reaching out to block Bora from shutting the door in her face. "Fine, fine," She says, leaning out of the doorway. "Just… Kiss me?"
Bora glares.
"Just one kiss. That's it. That's all I want, I promise," Minji pleads softly, pouting.
Bora rolls her eyes with an exasperated sigh before she reaches up and cups the back of Minji's neck. "Just one," She says quietly, pulling Minji in.
Minji hums when their lips connect, and she moves her hands to take hold of Bora's hips, pulling the girl closer. She slides herself backward, further into the bathroom, trying to subtly pull Bora along with her. She doesn't get far.
Bora breaks the kiss and shoves her hands against Minji's stomach. "Not happening, you horndog. Get in the shower and get yourself clean."
"But what about you?" Minji asks, still gripping Bora's hips. "Don't you want to clean up, too?"
Bora sighs. "I can shower after, when you've left for your meeting. That way, you won't get distracted."
Minji huffs. "Mean," She mumbles, leaning her head down to kiss Bora gently. "You're mean."
Bora scoffs. "Yeah, okay. Bold fucking words coming from you, asshole."
Minji hums softly. "You know I'll make it up to you when we're at home," She murmurs.
"You better," Bora says sharply. "I expect proper treatment."
"Proper treatment?" Minji asks, making small circles against Bora's hips with her thumbs. "What does that entail?" She asks softly, leaning in to press her lips to Bora's forehead.
"I'm not falling for that," Bora says bluntly. "I'll tell you when we're home. Now, get in the shower and clean up."
Minji sighs in defeat. She tried her best. But Bora is way too strong for her. "Alright. Are you gonna get started on cleaning up your mess?"
"You mean your mess?" Bora asks with a laugh. "You're the one who made it messy."
"I did not," Minji counters, pressing her lips to Bora's forehead again before she finally pulls away from the girl to walk across the room to the shower. She turns the water on and looks back at Bora with a smile.
"Bullshit," Bora says. "But, I think I will. Or at least start. Might have to stop so you don't get distracted."
Minji hums, smiling brightly at Bora. "I love you."
Bora rolls her eyes fondly. "I love you, too. Hurry up and get clean." With that, she turns and leaves the bathroom, shutting the door behind her with a click.
When Minji returns to the office after her meeting, she's disappointed to find it empty.
She shuts the door and looks around, eyeing the couch with critical eyes. "Bora?" She calls, stepping further into the room. She approaches the couch and stares down at the cushions for a few minutes before moving away to search the bathroom.
She sighs when she finds no sign of Bora. Oh well. The woman probably went home already, given the time. Sighing again, Minji gathers her things from her desk and around the office before wandering over to the couch again.
She gives the cushions a good look, seeing no evidence of the mess that she'd helped create before her meeting. She reaches down and pulls one of the cushions up, looking at the underside of it. She knows Bora would never just leave a mess like that to sit but she just wants to make absolutely sure.
The cushion is spotless, as she expected. She pushes it back into place and heaves one last sigh before leaving the office, turning off the lights and locking the door as she heads out.
She hurries through the building and reaches the elevators in a matter of minutes. She stabs the call button a few times, looking up to watch the numbers displayed above the doors. She hits it a few more times, knowing that it doesn't make the elevator go any faster.
Once the elevator arrives, she steps inside and hits the button for the lobby, leaning back against the wall with a sigh. She pulls her phone from her pocket and switches off Do Not Disturb mode.
There's a few messages from a few of her colleagues but nothing she cares about right now. There's nothing from Bora, which makes her frown. She brings up their text messages and scrolls through them while she waits for the elevator to reach the lobby.
The doors slide open with a ding and Minji hurries out, shoving her phone into her pocket as she walks quickly toward the front doors of the building. Once outside, she rushes to her car, throwing her bag and her jacket into the passenger seat.
Starting the engine, she pulls the seatbelt across her chest and digs out her phone, sending a message to Bora to let the woman know she's on her way home. She doesn't expect a response, but she sets her phone in the cupholder, leaving the screen on.
As she drives, Minji silently scolds herself for not sticking around to watch Bora clean up the mess and for not having the mind to ask the girl for evidence of her doing so.
Finally, after about thirty minutes, she reaches the turn to their house and flicks on the blinker, turning into the driveway. She hurries to park and gather her things, nearly forgetting to unbuckle her seatbelt before being harshly reminded as she tries to exit the car.
She chokes and fumbles for the buckle release, her face burning with embarrassment. She's glad no one is around to have seen that. She slams the car door closed a bit rougher than needed and hurries up the steps to the front door.
"Bora! I'm home!" Minji shouts as she pushes the door open and steps inside. She takes a deep breath and hums at the smell of garlic bread and what could be lasagne.
A smile curls her lips as she kicks off her shoes and tosses her bag and her jacket onto the small bench by the door. Minji hurries down the hallway toward the kitchen, her socked feet slipping against the polished wood.
She slides into the kitchen and finds Bora standing by the kitchen counter, cutting into a loaf of garlic bread with an oven mitt on one hand and a knife in the other. Minji grins and shuffles closer. "Hey."
Bora glances to her left and gives Minji a smile. "Hey," She greets softly, moving her eyes back to the bread. She cuts it into relatively equal sized pieces before setting the knife down on the cutting board and pulling off the oven mitt. She turns and drapes her arms over Minji's shoulders, gently pulling the girl closer with her hands on the back of the older girl's neck. "Welcome home."
Minji smiles and leans into Bora's space, resting her forehead against the girl's. She breathes out a soft breath. "Thank you," She murmurs. She sets her hands on Bora's waist and pulls the girl closer, shifting to press her lips to Bora's forehead. "Smells good in here."
"Everything's ready," Bora says. "Just need to set the table."
"I can do that," Minji says softly. She kisses Bora's forehead again before pulling away. "Let me do that. You cooked for us, it's only fair."
Bora hums. "Thank you."
As Minji sets the table, Bora moves the food over, setting the big pan of lasagne onto a hot mat and carrying over the cutting board with the garlic bread.
Minji lets Bora handle the lasagne, watching as the woman picks up a metal spatula and cuts out a square. She lifts her plate up and accepts the square of lasagne with a smile. "Thank you," She says, setting her plate back down and reaching to grab a slice of garlic bread. "Looks delicious."
"You're welcome," Bora says, smiling back at Minji as she cuts out a square of lasagne for herself. "Figured you might want something pretty filling for dinner tonight."
Minji raises an eyebrow at that, cutting into the mass of noodles, cheese, and meat sauce with the side of her fork. "And why's that?" She asks.
Bora rolls her eyes as she takes her seat on the other side of the table. "You're ridiculous," She says, reaching for the garlic bread.
Minji pouts at her. "Why am I ridiculous?" She lifts her fork up to her mouth and hums softly when the food touches her tongue. She chews slowly, shutting her eyes and savoring the flavors before swallowing the bite. "God, your cooking just gets better and better every time I taste it."
Bora rolls her eyes again, but smiles brightly at Minji all the same. "Think so?" She asks.
"Know so," Minji says, already gathering another bite on her fork.
They fall into a comfortable silence, broken only occasionally by Minji complimenting the food and Bora laughing softly at her.
Minji sets her fork down when she's finished her slice of lasagne. She picks up her slice of garlic bread and presses it to the plate, gathering up the sauce that had escaped the noodles earlier.
"So," Bora says, setting her fork down and reaching for her glass of water. She takes a sip before continuing. "How was the meeting?"
Minji hums, taking a bite of bread. She finishes chewing and swallows before answering. "It was good. I absolutely nailed the presentation."
Bora hums, her eyes darkening a bit as she looks at Minji. "I'm sure you did," She says, her voice taking on a bit of a sultry tone.
Minji blinks, looking at Bora with a frown. "Why'd you say it like that?" She asks.
Bora raises an eyebrow. "Like what?" She asks, lifting her glass up and taking a slow sip.
Minji swallows. "All… All sexy-like."
Bora hums softly, setting her glass down. "Is that how I said it?" She questions softly.
"Yeah," Minji says softly. "It is." She shifts in her chair, leaning her elbows against the table as she leans forward. "Why'd you say it like that?"
Bora shrugs her shoulders. "Because I wanted to," She says simply.
Minji narrows her eyes. "I-"
"Are you finished eating or did you want another piece?" Bora asks, standing from her chair and picking up the spatula again. She hovers it over the dish of lasagne, waiting for Minji's answer.
Minji blinks. "I'm all set," She answers. "What-"
"Good," Bora says, setting the spatula back down. "Help me clean up. I have something to show you."
"Okay," Minji replies, getting to her feet.
Bora gathers their plates and silverware, directing Minji to grab the lasagne dish and follow her into the kitchen.
Minji does as she's told, setting the dish on the counter and opening one of the cabinets near the sink to fetch the roll of tin foil. She wraps the dish up and carries it to the fridge, where Bora opens the door and waits for Minji to find a spot for the dish.
"What do you have to show me?" Minji asks as she pushes the fridge closed.
"Are we done cleaning up?" Bora asks, lifting her eyebrows.
Minji frowns. "No," She answers. "But can't you just tell me?"
Bora shakes her head with a mischievous smile. "Have to show you, but I know for a fact that once I show you, you're not gonna be able to function for a bit. So, let's finish cleaning up."
Minji sighs but says nothing in response, not wanting to argue. She hurries to clear the rest of the table, eager to see whatever it is Bora has to show her. She collects the last few things from the table and carries them into the kitchen, where Bora stands at the sink, scrubbing the dishes. "Okay, the table is cleaned off. Now, will you show me?"
"Dishes aren't done," Bora says, not looking up from the sink. She slowly scrubs the sponge against one of the plates and glances over her shoulder with a cheeky smirk. "Once the dishes are done-"
Minji huffs and moves to gently nudge Bora away from the sink, taking the sponge from the woman and plunging her hands into the hot, soapy water. "You know, if you wanted me to clean up so you could relax, you could've just said so. You didn't have to tease me with something that you don't even have."
Bora chuckles. "I really do have something to show you."
Minji glances at Bora with a slight frown, raising an eyebrow. "What is it?" She asks, scrubbing at the plates.
"A little video," Bora says with a smile. She leans in to kiss Minji's cheek.
"A video?" Minji asks incredulously. "What, can't you just send me the link?"
Bora laughs. "It's not on the Internet. And it will never be on the Internet."
Minji lifts the plate and rinses it free of soap, frowning. She sets it on the drying rack and starts scrubbing at the other plate before it suddenly clicks. She whips her head up, staring at Bora. "What did you take a video of?" She whispers.
Bora smirks, looking at Minji through heavy-lidded eyes. "Myself," She answers quietly.
Minji swallows hard and looks down at the sink, scrubbing at the plate. "And what are you doing in the video?" She asks, her voice still a whisper. Her mind is racing a mile a minute, and she can't focus on any one thing that flies through it. She struggles to even scrub the dishes anymore, her mind too busy trying to think of what Bora could've filmed herself doing that the woman wouldn't want ending up on the Internet.
"Oh, you know," Bora says softly, setting her hand on Minji's shoulder and squeezing gently. "I had to clean up a mess."
Minji's movements stop abruptly, and she stares down at the soapy water, her eyes wide. She blinks a few times before she slowly lifts her head and looks at Bora, who is smirking.
Bora bites her lip. "If you hurry up and finish the dishes, I'll-"
"Can't they wait?" Minji pleads, pulling her hands from the water and shaking them off. Soap still clings to them, and she turns on the tap to rinse her hands. "Please," She begs, shaking her hands out again before drying them on her shirt, not caring about anything anymore. "Please, Bora. Show me."
Bora hums thoughtfully, tipping her head to the side as she looks off across the kitchen. She blinks and then looks back at Minji, smirking. "Nope. Finish the dishes."
Minji stays still. "Bora," She says. "Come on."
Bora shakes her head. "Dishes," She says, pointing to the sink. "It's only fair."
"How? How is it fair?" Minji asks, turning to face the sink but hesitating to put her hands back in the water.
"I cleaned up the mess you made, so you get to clean up the mess I made," Bora says with a smile. "You know, the more you argue with me, the longer it's going to be until I show you the video."
"You helped make that mess," Minji points out. She gestures to the dishes. "I had nothing to do with this one. This was all you."
"Kim Minji," Bora says firmly.
"Kim Bora," Minji replies with a cheeky smile. She plunges her hands back into the soapy water and locates the sponge. "I'm going. See?" She asks, lifting the sponge and a plate from the water. She scrubs the sponge against the plate and looks at Bora. "I'm doing it."
Bora rolls her eyes and steps closer, pressing her lips to Minji's cheek. "I can't stand you sometimes."
"There are plenty of chairs, my love," Minji says with a grin. "You don't have to stand." She lowers the plate and sponge back into the sink and bites her lip to keep her smile from getting any bigger when Bora groans.
"Can't believe I let you talk me into marrying your loser ass," Bora grumbles.
Minji chuckles. "Can't believe you said yes," She says softly. She glances over at Bora, smiling softly at the woman. "I love you."
Bora's eyes soften, and she leans toward Minji, resting her chin on the older girl's shoulder with a soft sigh. "And I love you. Even if you make awful jokes."
Minji hums, smiling as she looks back at the sink and accepts Bora's weight against her side. "You like my jokes," She says quietly, feeling the mood shift a bit into something softer.
Bora sighs. "I think I could do without the dad jokes, honestly," She admits softly.
Minji clicks her tongue quietly. A thought strikes her, and she bites her lip to contain her grin. "But if I don't tell any dad jokes, how could I be so dad-"
"I swear to god, Kim Minji," Bora cuts in as she shoves herself away from Minji's side.
"What?" Minji asks, laughing as she looks over at Bora, who's watching her with narrowed eyes.
"Really?"
"What?" Minji asks again, rinsing a plate free of soap and setting it on the drying rack. She bites her lip to try and keep her smile from getting too big, but she's struggling.
"Were you seriously about to call yourself daddy?" Bora demands, setting her hands on her hips.
"No," Minji lies. "I was gonna say dad-like," She says, shrugging her shoulders nonchalantly as she turns her head to look back at the dishes.
"Yeah, sure you were." Bora shakes her head. "Come on, enough playing around. Finish the dishes and then meet me in the bedroom."
Minji hums, nodding her head as she watches Bora turn and leave the room. She chuckles to herself and focuses on the dishes, wanting to get them done quickly now.
Even after all these years together, Minji still chuckles a bit at how their dynamics change once they're at home.
In the office, Minji is in charge. Quite literally, since she's Bora's superior. But they were together long before they even stepped foot in the office, so Minji doesn't feel all that much of a moral conundrum.
And when they're at home, well… Their house is Bora's baby. Despite Minji's name being first on the deed, and being the oldest, and bringing in the most income out of the two of them, the house belongs to Bora. And Minji is more than content to let Bora wreak whatever havoc she pleases.
Bora had made the house into their home, and Minji will forever be grateful for that. She's more than willing to do whatever Bora asks of her, and Bora knows that. Bora's in charge at home, and Minji wouldn't have it any other way.
"Minji!"
Minji blinks and shakes herself from her thoughts. "Yeah?" She calls back, setting the last dish into the drying rack and reaching into the now lukewarm water to pull the drain plug.
"Are you done with the dishes yet? What's taking so long?"
"I'll be right there!" Minji calls, turning the tap on to rinse her hands free of soap. She shuts the water off and dries her hands, grimacing at how wrinkly they are. She heads out of the kitchen, hitting the lights as she goes, and heads down the hall to the bedroom.
The house isn't huge. Just one floor with one bathroom, one bedroom, but it's cozy. It's home. They have a few pictures hung up on the walls leading toward the bedroom and Minji pauses for a few seconds to admire them.
Photos of them when they were younger, going on dates at the park, or walking along the waterfront. A few pictures of them from their wedding, both of them all smiles and bright eyes. Minji grins at the picture of them cutting the cake.
"Minji," Bora calls softly.
Minji blinks and looks away from the picture, seeing Bora in the doorway of their bedroom, leaning against the door frame with her arms folded over her chest. She gestures to the picture. "Remember that?"
Bora pushes herself off the door frame and wanders over, leaning against Minji's side as she looks at the picture. "Of course I remember that, you dummy." She looks up at Minji. "I got cake all over my face when you tried to feed me a piece."
"Not my fault," Minji says quickly. "You wouldn't stay still and let me feed you."
"Because I thought you were just gonna smash cake in my face," Bora says.
Minji pouts. "You know I would never," She says.
Bora hums. "Well, I still ended up with cake all over my face, so…" She trails off with a soft laugh. "Come on. We can reminisce later. I have a video to show you. Remember?"
Minji hums, letting Bora take her hand and tug her into the bedroom with a soft laugh.
"Take a seat," Bora says, gently pushing Minji toward the bed. "I'll get my phone."
Minji hums and takes a seat on the edge of the bed, rubbing her hands on her slacks to try to dry them faster. They're still all gross and wrinkly. She should've worn dish gloves.
As she watches Bora watch across the room to fetch her phone from on top of the bureau, Minji pulls in a breath. Glancing down at her lap, she blinks. To her horror, she's already sporting a small tent in her slacks. Jesus Christ, nothing's even happened. She sets her hands in her lap just as Bora turns and walks across the room toward the bed.
Bora stops in front of Minji and nudges the older woman's legs apart with her knee before she steps closer. She taps at her phone screen for a few seconds before turning it around and offering it to Minji with a smirk. "Enjoy," She breathes softly before moving to climb up onto the bed.
Minji gulps and stares at the screen for a few seconds before moving her thumb to tap the play button. She can feel Bora moving around to kneel behind her, and she shivers involuntarily as the video begins to play.
It starts with Bora fumbling with the phone, trying and failing to get it to stay upright, before she just gives up and holds it.
Minji shifts, already feeling her pants growing tighter. She feels Bora lean heavily against her back and swallows, feeling her wife's hands on her shoulders.
The video continues as Bora flips the camera and aims it at the couch, at the mess Minji had left behind for her to clean up.
Minji lets out a slow breath, tightening her grip on the phone as Bora's hands rub at her shoulders.
The video flips back to Bora, and she says something. Minji taps the screen, pausing the video as she clicks up the volume. She rewinds the video to the start, just in case she missed Bora talking before, and hits play again.
The video is the same, but now Minji can hear Bora grumbling about the camera not wanting to stay up and her huffing as she gives up and holds it.
Bora's breath ghosts the back of Minji's neck.
Minji shivers.
"Do you know how long," Bora whispers, sliding her hands down Minji's back as she speaks. "It took me to clean all that up?" She asks, just as the video shows the mess again.
Minji gulps and shakes her head, her pants becoming unbearably tight.
Bora hums softly, her nose brushing the back of Minji's neck as her arms slide around the woman's waist, her hands landing in Minji's lap.
"H-how long?" Minji asks, her voice wobbling out of her. On the phone screen, Bora's kneeling next to the couch, holding the phone against the backrest.
"Longer than it should've, honestly," Bora admits softly. She presses her lips to the back of Minji's neck with a soft sigh. "You wanna know why?" She asks, her fingers picking at the button of Minji's pants.
Minji swallows thickly, unsure where to focus. The video on screen is showing Bora pressing her tongue to the couch and licking up some of her own slick. Behind her, Bora is pressed tightly against her back and is pressing kisses to her neck and messing with the zipper on her pants. She can feel her brain short-circuiting. "Why?" She croaks.
Bora chuckles, her breath hot against the back of Minji's neck. "Mm, well," She says softly. "I got distracted."
"By what?" Minji asks, watching as Bora licks her lips seductively on the phone screen.
Bora chuckles, pulling the zipper down on Minji's slacks and sliding her hand past the fabric.
Minji grunts, feeling Bora's warm hand squeeze her cock through her boxers.
"By some thoughts I was having at the time," Bora says, rubbing her palm over Minji's hard length slowly.
Minji's breath leaves her in a rush as Bora moans in the video, and the camera tilts to show her other hand working between her legs. "Oh, fuck," Minji gasps.
Bora chuckles from behind Minji, her hand moving a bit faster in Minji's slacks as she strokes the woman's cock through the fabric of her boxers. "You wanna know what I was thinking about, baby?"
Minji can't help the whimper that escapes her lips as she nods, watching the video on screen. She tightens her grip further on the phone, and her knuckles go white against her skin. "Tell me," She pants. "Please, Bora."
Bora chuckles and squeezes Minji's cock, making the woman buck her hips up into her hand. "I was thinking about how much I would've liked your cum going down my throat in a different way," She whispers, brushing her lips against Minji's neck.
Minji gasps out a breath, feeling like she's drowning almost. There's so much going on around her, and she still has no idea what to focus on. Her cock is uncomfortably hard and still trapped in her boxers and she wishes Bora would just free her already. "H-how?"
"How do you think?" Bora asks with a soft laugh.
Minji shakes her head, unable to think. "Tell me," She pleads.
"Laying me over the armrest of the couch in your office," Bora murmurs, kissing Minji's neck softly. "My head hanging over the edge." She doesn't say any more than that, squeezing Minji's cock and kissing slowly up and down the woman's neck.
Minji can't take a full breath anymore. Her breath keeps coming in rapid, shallow pants, and she can't even focus on the video that's still playing in front of her. "A-and then what?" She forces out.
Bora scoffs. "You really don't know how to finish that thought?" She asks.
Minji shakes her head, her eyelids fluttering.
Bora sighs. "Should've known you weren't a visual learner," She murmurs. "You need a hands-on experience, don't you?"
Minji groans when Bora's hand leaves her slacks and she fumbles with the phone in her hands, tapping at the screen to pause the video. She's not even sure how much longer there is to watch but she can't focus on it. Not when Bora is right behind her, touching and kissing her like she is. "Please," She gasps out.
Bora hums softly, shifting on the mattress. She sets one of her hands on Minji's shoulder and gets to her feet, reaching for her phone with her free hand. She takes the phone and clicks the power button, locking the screen. "Didn't even watch the whole thing," She comments softly with a smirk. "Too much for you?"
Minji shakes her head and looks up at Bora. "I can watch it later," She whispers, her breath still fast and shallow. "Please, Bora." She reaches down for her pants but hesitates.
Bora hums, tossing her phone onto the bed behind Minji before she moves to stand between Minji's legs, setting both hands on the woman's shoulders. She loosens Minji's tie from around her neck but doesn't remove it completely. She flips up the woman's shirt collar and frees the tie, moving it behind her. Moving her hands down, she picks apart the buttons on Minji's shirt, her eyes focused on her work.
Minji swallows and reaches out to set her hands on Bora's hips, squeezing gently.
Bora brushes the two sides of Minji's shirt away from her skin with a soft breath before she hums quietly. She reaches back and pulls the tie to the front again. She slowly lowers herself to her knees, dragging her hands down over Minji's chest as she goes.
Minji gulps and moves her hands to grip the sides of the mattress, her knuckles aching as she digs her nails into the sheets. The tie brushes against her skin and she wonders why Bora didn't take it off her. But she doesn't have time to question it before Bora is tugging at the waistband of her slacks. Minji lifts her hips, allowing Bora to pull her slacks down off her thighs.
Bora hums softly, pushing Minji's pants down to her ankles before running her warm hands slowly back up over the woman's legs. She leans forward, pressing her lips to Minji's knee.
"Bora," Minji whispers, unable to raise her voice.
Bora hums again. She reaches for Minji's boxers, her nails scraping gently against Minji's stomach as she curls her fingers around the waistband, tugging gently. "Up," She whispers, looking up at Minji with a smirk and heavy-lidded eyes.
Minji lifts her hips again, letting out a breath as Bora keeps eye contact with her. She can feel Bora tugging slowly at her boxers and wishes the woman would hurry up, but she doesn't voice her complaints. She's content to let Bora wreak whatever havoc she pleases.
Finally, after what feels like forever, the fabric is pulled down far enough for Minji's cock to be exposed to the lower air temperature of the room, and she tips her head back with a hiss.
Bora yanks the boxers down over Minji's knees and breathes out slowly, shuffling closer. "Mm," She hums softly. "Look at you."
Minji takes this as a command and tips her head down, finding Bora looking up at her with a smirk. She grips the edge of the mattress tightly as Bora leans closer, her hot breath ghosting over Minji's length.
"All hot and hard for me," Bora whispers as she lifts her hands to press gently against Minji's thighs.
Minji exhales slowly through her teeth, needing Bora's hands to be closer to the apex of her thighs. She doesn't say this and just sits and waits for Bora to do something. She's not in charge here.
Bora shifts, leaning up onto her knees. She lifts one hand from Minji's leg to grab the tie dangling from the woman's neck. She wraps it around her fist, tugging on the fabric.
Minji lets out a breath as Bora drags her into a kiss. She can't help but smile into it. So that's why Bora left the tie around her neck. Her smile is quickly wiped away when she feels Bora's other hand wrap around her cock, squeezing gently. She grunts, bucking her hips up involuntarily.
Bora pulls back with a laugh. "I barely touched you," She murmurs, relaxing her grip on Minji's tie.
Minji hums softly. "It's enough," She whispers.
"Yeah?" Bora asks, her voice also a whisper. She looks up at Minji with a smirk. "And why's that?" She breathes.
"Because it's you," Minji whispers.
Bora rolls her eyes. "Sap," She says, looking away from Minji as her cheeks tinge red.
Minji chuckles. "You told me I could be sappy at home," She replies quietly.
Bora hums and meets Minji's eyes again. "Be sappy later," She demands. "After I get what I want."
Minji lets out a breath. "And what do you want, Bora?" She whispers.
"Your cum down my throat," Bora says bluntly. She squeezes Minji's cock gently before starting to pump her fist along the woman's length.
Minji gasps at the sensation and then gasps again when Bora leans in and takes the tip of her cock into her mouth. "Fuck," She groans, her nails biting into the mattress. Bora's mouth is hot and wet against her, and she fights the urge to buck her hips up and force herself deeper. She stays still, struggling to keep herself that way.
Bora's free hand presses against Minji's thigh, her thumb sweeping back and forth gently, almost in a soothing manner. Her other hand comes to rest at the base of Minji's cock, just holding her and not moving while she sucks at the tip.
Minji huffs a breath as Bora dips her head, briefly taking more of her cock into her mouth. "Fuck, Bora," She pants, tipping her head back slightly to stare up at the ceiling. The heat from Bora's mouth disappears, and she whines, looking back down. "Why-"
"Keep your eyes on me," Bora says, sounding a bit breathless. She pumps Minji's cock a few times before lowering her head and taking the tip into her mouth once more.
Minji bucks her hips when Bora's lips close around her. She grunts softly when Bora doesn't move to take her further into her mouth, and she huffs. "That's it?" She asks, panting.
Bora doesn't respond, just gently sucking at the tip of Minji's cock.
Minji huffs again, loosening her grip on the mattress. "I thought you wanted my cum down your throat, Bora," She whispers, bucking her hips up.
Bora moves her head back, keeping just the tip of Minji's cock in her mouth.
Minji frowns and pulls one hand from the edge of the bed, setting it on top of Bora's head. "I know you can take the whole thing," She murmurs. She keeps her hand where it is, though, not wanting to force Bora to do anything.
Bora releases Minji's cock with a pop and licks her lips as she looks up at the woman. "You're really gonna make me do all the work?" She asks, biting her lip.
Minji blinks, shocked, before she shuts her eyes with a sigh. "God, you…" She trails off, opening her eyes as she shakes her head. She looks down at Bora, who waits on her knees between her legs, one hand wrapped loosely around Minji's cock.
"I'm just a toy, aren't I?"
Minji pulls in a breath at that, her cock jumping in Bora's hand. "Are you?" She asks, her voice dropping into a whisper as she stares down at Bora.
Bora hums. She leans her head forward, pressing her lips to Minji's cock. "Your perfect little toy," She murmurs. She pulls back slightly, opening her mouth and flicking out her tongue to swipe over Minji's tip.
Minji exhales forcefully and reaches down, sliding her hands underneath Bora's armpits. She hauls the woman to her feet and stands, spinning them around.
Bora gasps when she's pressed down onto the mattress, her legs hanging over the edge of the bed.
"Is that what you want?" Minji asks, hovering over Bora. She presses her hands to the mattress on either side of Bora's chest, staring down at her wife. "Hm?"
Bora swallows before nodding her head.
"Answer me," Minji commands quietly. "Use your words and tell me what you want."
"I want you to use me," Bora whispers. "I want to be your perfect little toy." She bites her lip. "Your perfect little cock sleeve."
Minji grunts. "Turn around, head over the edge," She commands, stepping back and shrugging off her shirt. She pulls it off her arms and tosses it away, watching Bora hurry to do as she said. She wraps a hand around her cock and strokes herself a few times, sighing softly.
Bora whimpers, her head hanging over the edge of the bed. She watches Minji, her lips slightly parted.
"Is that all you want?" Minji asks, moving closer to the bed again. "Just to be my perfect little cock sleeve? My toy?"
"I want your cum down my throat," Bora pleads.
"Yeah?" Minji asks, stepping up to the edge of the bed. She reaches down with her free hand and cups the back of Bora's head, lifting it up slightly to make the woman's mouth level with her cock. "Want me to fuck your pretty mouth and cum down your throat?"
Bora whimpers. "Yes," She breathes.
Minji hums, rubbing the tip of her cock against Bora's lips. "Open," She commands and smiles to herself when Bora's mouth falls open. "Good girl." She watches Bora's hands dig into the sheets and grins. "Push me away when you need to take a breath," She says.
Bora hums in response. "Okay," She replies softly before she lets her mouth hang open again.
Minji hums and pushes her cock past Bora's lips, sighing softly at the warm, wet heat that envelops her. Looking down, she groans at the sight of Bora's lips around her cock and pushes another inch into the woman's mouth.
Bora huffs a breath through her nose and digs her hands deeper into the sheets.
The breath Bora lets out ghosts over Minji's shaft, and she shivers, bucking her hips forward. She hears Bora gag, but she doesn't pull back, knowing that the woman will stop her if need be.
"God, baby," She breathes, reaching down with her free hand and tugging at Bora's thin shirt. "Why are you even wearing clothes right now?"
Bora huffs another breath, clearly unable to respond.
Minji chuckles and pulls herself from Bora's mouth with a soft whine. "Sit up," She commands, helping Bora do so. Standing behind Bora and letting the woman lean back against her, she reaches around her and grabs the bottom of the shirt. She leans her head down, her lips brushing Bora's ear. "Can we take this off?"
"Yes," Bora gasps.
Minji hums and starts to lift the shirt up. Bora's hands stop her. "What's the problem?"
Bora pulls in a breath. "Rip it," She whispers.
"Huh?"
"Rip it off me," Bora instructs softly. "Please. Like you did with the other one."
Minji blinks and then chuckles, kissing Bora's temple. "That shirt had buttons, baby. I don't know if I can just rip this one off you like that."
"Try?" Bora asks. "It's thin, I'm sure you can do it."
"And why do you want me to?" Minji questions, brushing her lips over Bora's ear.
Bora shivers. "Because it was hot."
"You think me ripping your shirt off was hot?" Minji asks in a whisper, moving her hands to the middle of Bora's shirt. She gathers the material in her fists, letting out a breath. "Why?"
"Because," Bora whispers. "I think it's hot when you show off how strong you are."
Minji hums softly. "Yeah?" She presses a kiss to Bora's ear. She grips Bora's shirt tightly in her fists, pulling in a breath. With a grunt, she yanks her fists apart, hearing the fabric tear.
Bora gasps loudly, leaning back against Minji's chest as the woman tears her shirt open.
Minji grits her teeth. She hadn't been able to fully rip the shirt on that first pull. She gathers up the sides of the shirt and tears it more, the hem giving her trouble.
Bora tilts her head back and presses her lips to Minji's jaw.
Minji grumbles and gives up on trying to fully tear the shirt apart and helps Bora get rid of the mangled fabric, tossing it across the room. "Lay back down," She demands, her voice rumbling out of her chest.
Bora scrambles to do as she's told, lying back down on the bed with her head near the edge. She looks up at Minji with hooded eyes, biting her lip.
"Open," Minji commands, tapping Bora's chin with her fingers. She grabs her cock in her other hand, stroking herself a few times while she helps Bora adjust her head over the edge of the bed. She sighs softly, shifting forward a bit to rub the head of her cock against Bora's lips. "I said, open."
Bora's mouth falls open immediately, her eyes a bit wide now. "Sorry," She whispers before falling silent again, her mouth agape.
Minji shakes her head and cups the back of Bora's head with her free hand. "It's alright, baby. Just need you to pay attention." She guides her cock into the warmth of Bora's mouth and blows out a breath when the girl's tongue makes contact with her shaft. "Fuck," She whispers.
Bora can't speak, and she digs her hands into the sheets in anticipation, her knees coming up as she presses her heels into the mattress.
"Relax," Minji breathes. She pushes herself deeper into Bora's mouth, huffing softly as the wet heat envelopes more and more of her cock. "You're gonna be so good for me and take everything I give you, aren't you?"
Bora huffs and lifts one of her hands from the sheets, giving Minji a thumbs up before dropping it back down.
Minji chuckles. "Good girl," She whispers, pulling her hips back. Bora hasn't pushed her away yet but from the way the girl's neck and chest are turning red, the girl needs to breathe.
Bora gasps for air, her hands tangling in the sheets. "I'm good," She gasps. "I'm alright, Minji. I can take it."
Minji hums, shifting back slightly to kneel down. She shifts forward and down slightly, allowing Bora's head to rest on her shoulder. "I won't hold back, then, okay?" She asks, pressing her lips to Bora's bare shoulder.
Bora nods against Minji's shoulder, still sucking in deep gulps of air.
"Let me know when you're ready, baby," Minji whispers, kissing Bora's shoulder again. "And, seriously, push me away when you need air, baby. I won't be mad, I promise."
Bora nods again, her chest no longer heaving as she regains her breath. "Okay. Okay, I will. I promise."
Minji hums against Bora's shoulder. "Good girl," She praises quietly. She turns her head and kisses Bora's cheek.
"I'm ready," Bora whispers. Her hands dig into the sheets as she relaxes her legs, letting them slide against the mattress to lie flat against it.
"You sure?" Minji asks, reaching down to stroke her cock. It's slick in her hand and she knows it's only going to become slicker when she finally fucks Bora's throat. She groans softly at the thought, her dick jumping in her hand.
Bora snorts and nods her head. "I know you're more than ready. But yeah, I'm ready. Come on. I want it."
Minji hums. "What is it exactly that you want, Bora? You know I like to hear you tell me what you want."
Bora hums, shutting her eyes with a soft laugh. "I want your cock in my mouth," She says softly. "And your cum down my throat."
Minji bucks her hips into her hand with a grunt at Bora's words, pressing one last kiss to the girl's shoulder before she gets to her feet. She cradles the back of Bora's head with her free hand, using the other to rub the tip of her cock against the girl's lips. "Open."
Bora's mouth falls open, and her hands dig into the sheets at her sides in anticipation.
"Good girl," Minji says, sliding her cock into Bora's mouth with a soft groan. She huffs a breath and looks down as she moves her hips forward, watching as Bora's throat strains from the intrusion. "Fuck, Bora."
Bora huffs a breath through her nose but remains still, her hands balled in the sheets.
Minji pulls her hips back slightly before pressing back in, watching Bora's throat bulge. She groans and reaches down, curling her fingers around the girl's neck, squeezing gently and moaning at the increase of pressure around her cock.
One of Bora's hands tears itself away from the sheets and slaps against Minji's thigh.
Minji pulls back immediately, her hand leaving Bora's neck to stroke her cock.
Bora gasps for breath, her neck and chest a bright shade of red. Her hand squeezes Minji's leg gently, keeping the girl at a distance while she catches her breath.
Minji hums softly, stroking her cock while she waits. "You're being so good for me, Bora," She says quietly, moving her hand from the back of Bora's head to wipe spit from the girl's face. "So good for me."
Bora, her breathing steady again, squeezes Minji's leg before pulling her hand away and dropping it back to the sheets. She shifts to adjust her position on the bed and opens her mouth again, sticking her tongue out.
Minji smiles and steps forward, rubbing the head of her cock against the tip of Bora's tongue, sighing softly. "Ready?"
"Yes," Bora answers quickly, shutting her eyes and keeping her mouth wide open.
Minji guides her cock back into the warmth of Bora's mouth with a soft moan. She reaches down with her hands to cup Bora's breasts, squeezing the flesh gently as she thrusts her hips forward.
Bora gags around Minji's length, but her hands remain on the mattress, tangled in the sheets.
"Good girl," Minji praises, relaxing her grip on Bora's chest. She pinches the girl's nipples, groaning at the vibrations around her cock when Bora moans. She bucks her hips and is met with another slap to the thigh. She pulls back, one hand returning to her cock while she waits for Bora to be ready again. Strands of saliva drip from her shaft, and she groans softly, stroking herself quickly.
"Such a good toy," She breathes, her free hand still playing with Bora's nipple. "Such a good cocksleeve."
Bora whimpers softly at that, her eyes shut as she regains her breath. Her eyes flutter open, and she lifts a hand to wipe spit from her lips and chin.
Minji swallows hard and leans down to capture the girl's lips in a rough kiss, stealing Bora's air from her lungs again.
Bora whines into the kiss and shoves her hand against Minji's chest, breaking the kiss. "It's like…" She trails off, gasping for breath. "You like me being breathless or something."
"Or something," Minji says with a soft laugh. "My perfect girl," She whispers, pressing kisses along Bora's hairline before moving to kiss the bridge of her nose and her cheeks. "My perfect Bora."
Bora hums softly, squirming on the mattress at the praise. "Perfect?" She whispers.
Minji chuckles quietly, pressing a gentle kiss to Bora's lips. "My perfect Bora," She repeats softly. She straightens up and sighs, squeezing the base of her cock tightly in her fist. She grunts, her hips bucking into her hand. "Ready?"
Bora hums, shifting slightly before opening her mouth as an answer.
"Good girl," Minji coos as she slides her cock back into Bora's mouth. She sighs and leans over the girl, reaching one hand to slide down Bora's stomach. She pauses there for a little bit, admiring the girl's physique before she moves her hand down further, pushing her fingers past the waistband of the shorts the girl still has on.
Bora huffs around Minji's cock, her hands fisted in the sheets.
Minji hums as her fingers meet wet heat, and she feels Bora swallow around her. She groans and bucks her hips in response, sliding her fingers through soaked folds. "God, baby," She whispers. "All this from me fucking your throat?"
Bora gags, coughing, when Minji bucks her hips again. Her hands come up and push against Minji's legs.
Minji retreats, wrapping her fingers around her spit-slick cock and stroking it quickly, feeling the tension in her lower abdomen nearing its limit. "Like me using your mouth so much, huh?"
Bora doesn't answer, her eyes shut while her chest heaves as she gasps for breath.
Minji hums and jerks her hand up and down her shaft, moaning softly while she waits. She huffs a breath and looks down to see Bora's mouth hanging open again. "Good?"
Bora nods her head.
Minji grunts and strokes her cock faster, moving to aim the tip toward Bora's open mouth. Her hips jerk forward against her hand as the tension in her stomach reaches its peak, and she breaks with a moan.
Bora's eyes fly open when a strand of cum hits her chin and her hands come up quickly, grabbing at Minji's hips and pulling her closer.
Minji slides her cock into Bora's mouth with a groan, bucking her hips lightly. Her cock pulses with every spurt of cum that leaves her and she can feel Bora sucking at her tip, trying to milk everything from her. "Fuck, baby," She whispers. "Take it, take it all." She strokes her shaft, squeezing when her hand gets close to the tip. She looks down, watching Bora's throat bob as the girl swallows every drop of cum.
Bora pushes Minji back gently and reaches up to curl one of her hands around the girl's softening length, pressing a kiss to the tip before she lets go. Using one hand, she swipes up the cum from her chin and slips her fingers into her mouth with a soft hum while she uses her other hand to push herself up into sitting.
Minji hums and steps forward, allowing Bora to lean back into her. She leans her head down, brushing her lips against the girl's shoulder. "Thank you," She whispers.
Bora hums softly, clearing her throat. "Water?" She asks, her voice raspy and rough.
"Of course," Minji says, waiting for Bora to shift forward on the mattress. She steps forward and presses a kiss to Bora's forehead. "Be right back, okay?"
Bora hums, moving to sit up against the pillows.
Minji smiles at the girl before she darts from the room to fetch them both some water. When she returns, she finds Bora sprawled out on the bed, her shorts kicked off, with a hand between her legs. She stops dead in the doorway, holding two glasses of cold water, and just stares for a bit.
Bora whines softly and tips her head to the side, meeting Minji's eyes. "Baby," She pleads, her hand moving away to reveal glistening folds and wet inner thighs.
Minji snaps into motion, crossing over to the bed in a few large strides. She hands Bora one of the glasses of water and brings the other one up to her own lips, chugging it as quickly as she can, not caring about the drops that spill down her chin and onto her chest. She sets the empty glass down on the nightstand and climbs onto the bed, kneeling between Bora's legs.
Bora takes her time with her water, sipping at it slowly while she shifts slightly to get more comfortable on the mattress. She watches Minji with hooded eyes, the water glass half concealing her growing grin.
"Your turn?" Minji asks softly, setting her hands on Bora's knees and squeezing gently. She's not entirely ready to go just yet, but she knows that it won't take much to get her going again.
"Relax," Bora says with a soft laugh. She lowers her glass of water from her lips and looks at Minji with a smile. "Thank you," She murmurs.
Minji blinks and lifts an eyebrow, her thumbs brushing back and forth over Bora's knees. "What for?"
"Giving me what I wanted," Bora replies with a laugh.
"Always," Minji whispers, moving her hands to press into the mattress as she leans forward to kiss Bora gently. She pulls back and rests their foreheads together, letting out a breath. "Now what else do you want?" She asks.
"Hm," Bora hums thoughtfully, letting out a breath against Minji's lips. "You."
"You have me," Minji replies. "I'm yours." She digs her hands into the sheets and tilts her head, finding Bora's lips again. "Whatever you want, Bora, just tell me. I'll give you anything."
Bora hums softly against Minji's mouth, nipping lightly at the woman's lips before pulling away. "I think it's only fair if I get to use your mouth," She murmurs.
Minji nods in agreement, biting back a grin. "It's only fair." She shifts to kiss Bora's cheek before sitting back on her heels. "Where do you want me?"
Bora bites her lip and leans to the side to set her glass on the nightstand. She settles back against the pillows with a soft sigh and just looks at Minji for a while, staying silent.
Minji stares back, trying to keep her eyes from wandering over Bora's body, but it's difficult for her. She loves Bora, she truly does, but the woman can be so distracting at times.
Bora finally moves, shifting onto her knees and reaching to place her hands on Minji's shoulders.
Minji blinks, focusing when Bora's hands squeeze and nails dig into her skin.
"On your back," Bora says, her voice a commanding whisper.
Minji doesn't say anything, choosing instead to move to do as she's asked. She shifts and lies down, her head against the pillows, her arms limp by her sides.
Bora hums, grinning as she looks down at Minji. She kneels to the side of the taller woman and reaches out a hand, trailing her fingertips down Minji's chest.
Minji huffs a breath and squirms a bit at the ghost of Bora's fingers over her skin. She digs her hands into the sheets, clenching her fists tightly. "Please," She whispers.
Bora hums, her fingers pausing at Minji's hip. "That's not all you had to give me, was it?" She asks, her fingers moving to brush over Minji's softened cock.
Minji grunts and shakes her head furiously. "No," She whispers. "You know it's not." She presses her hips up into Bora's hand, sighing at the touch. "Just need a little bit, then I'll be ready again. Promise."
Bora hums quietly and pulls her hand away. She presses it to the mattress next to Minji's head and swings her leg over the girl's waist, straddling her.
Minji gasps upon feeling her stomach grow damp when Bora settles on top of her. "Fuck, baby," She breathes, pressing her head back against the pillows.
Bora lets out a shaky hum, rocking her hips forward to grind against Minji's abs. "Feel how wet you made me?" She whispers.
"Yeah," Minji chokes out, feeling her cock twitch slightly. She whimpers and lifts her hands from the sheets, finding Bora's hips and pulling her forward.
Bora huffs a breath and grabs Minji's hands, lifting them off her hips. "No," She whispers, already sounding out of breath. "I want your mouth first."
Minji swallows thickly and nods. She watches as Bora drops her hands and shifts closer, her knees bumping into Minji's armpits. "Can I touch you?" She asks, her hands hovering near Bora's hips.
"Yes," Bora says. "But I don't want you trying to make me go faster or anything."
Minji nods her head, gently resting her hands on Bora's hips. "I won't. I'll follow your lead, baby."
Bora hums. "Good," She whispers. "But move your hands for a second. I need to adjust."
Minji hums and lifts her hands up, her elbows pressing into the mattress as Bora lifts up onto her knees. She whimpers softly as Bora shifts to press her knees to the mattress on either side of Minji's head, her legs tucked under Minji's arms.
Bora lowers herself down, her ass against Minji's chest, and huffs a soft breath. She reaches down and threads her fingers through Minji's hair, brushing it back from the girl's forehead. "Ready?" She asks.
"Like you wouldn't believe," Minji rushes out with a laugh. She can feel her cock twitching, stirring to life as Bora hums and kneels up slightly. She sets her hands on Bora's waist as the girl shifts forward, bringing her core closer to Minji's mouth.
Bora breathes out a sigh when Minji's tongue laps against her folds, and she clenches her hand in the girl's hair, rocking her hips forward.
Minji shuts her eyes and moves her hands to hold Bora's thighs, digging her fingers in as she runs her tongue through Bora's soaked folds. She moans softly when the taste of Bora, tangy and salty, floods her mouth. Her face is already wet, and she can feel her neck starting to grow slick as well. She hums quietly, happily, to herself as she flicks her tongue up to catch Bora's clit, feeling the girl tremble above her.
Bora huffs. "Stick out your tongue," She pants.
Minji does as asked, sticking out her tongue and tensing it to give Bora a surface to grind against.
Bora rocks her hips forward, dragging her cunt against Minji's tongue with a moan. Her hand tightens in the girl's hair, and her hips seem to move with reckless abandon as she chases her peak.
Minji squeezes the girl's thighs, being good and not trying to make Bora slow down or speed up. She opens her eyes and stares up at Bora, watching the girl's breasts bounce as she rocks against her face. She groans softly, her cock jumping at the sight.
Bora slows her hips with a huff and looks down at Minji, relaxing her grip on the girl's hair. "Help," She whispers.
Minji hums and relaxes her tongue, lifting her head slightly to wrap her lips around Bora's clit. She sucks lightly at first, testing the waters. She can feel Bora's thighs tremble on either side of her head, and she hums, hearing Bora whine at the vibrations.
"Yes," Bora breathes, her legs trembling. "Fuck, Minji, please," She gasps, pressing her weight down against Minji's mouth. She tugs at Minji's hair, forcing the girl's head up slightly, pulling her closer.
Minji moans at the pressure, feeling a bit lightheaded but not caring in the slightest as she continues to suck and lick and slurp at the center of Bora's thighs. She moans into the girl on top of her and sucks harshly at Bora's clit. She digs her fingers into the girl's thigh, feeling them tremble as Bora grows closer and closer to the edge.
"Minji-" Bora chokes out, her hand tightening to a painful degree in Minji's hair, tugging the taller girl's face impossibly closer. "I'm gonna-"
Minji's hearing is muffled by Bora's thighs closing around her head, and she finds herself struggling to breathe. Her lungs burn, but she does nothing to remedy the situation, perfectly at peace with losing her life between her wife's thighs. Bora's slick floods her mouth, and she laps it up eagerly, feeling the girl still trembling above her.
Bora hums quietly and relaxes her grip on Minji's hair, sitting back slightly.
Minji pulls in a deep lungful of air, her hands still gripping Bora's thighs, preventing the girl from moving too far away.
Bora lets out a soft laugh and shifts, gently pushing Minji's hands away before tipping to the side and flopping down on the mattress. She curls up on her side, facing Minji, and laughs again.
Minji hums in question, turning her head to look at Bora. She smiles, big and wide. "Why are you laughing?" She asks, her voice a whisper.
Bora reaches out and swipes her fingers across Minji's cheek, pulling them away and holding them up. They shine with slick in the light from the bedside lamp and she hums quietly. "You're a mess."
"A happy mess," Minji says with another grin. "You taste so good," She whispers.
Bora rolls her eyes fondly and presses her fingers to Minji's lips.
Minji wastes no time opening her mouth and letting Bora slip her fingers inside. She moans at the taste, sucking the slick from Bora's fingers.
Bora pulls her fingers free and sighs softly. She shuts her eyes and shifts closer to Minji, reaching out to rest a hand against the girl's shoulder.
Minji hums softly, shifting slightly to bump their foreheads together. Her cock twitches and she blows out a soft breath, not wanting to ask Bora for anything else if the girl is done for the night. She can take care of herself if necessary. "I love you," She whispers.
Bora hums, her lips curling up into a smile. "I love you, too," She whispers, opening her eyes and shifting her head back slightly. "You're a mess," She says with a laugh.
Minji turns and lifts her head, looking down at herself. She can feel her neck is wet with slick and her chest is as well, her skin shiny and damp in the light. She lets her head drop back to the pillow and looks at Bora again. "A happy mess," She says again, giving Bora a smile.
Bora laughs softly at that and lifts her hand from Minji's shoulder, cupping the back of the girl's head. "C'mere, you," She whispers, pulling Minji in for a kiss.
Minji shuts her eyes and hums against Bora's mouth, sighing softly in the kiss. "Love you so much," She whispers.
"Love you, too," Bora whispers back, breaking the kiss. She licks a stripe up one of Minji's cheeks and hums.
"Good, right?" Minji asks with a laugh as Bora licks over her chin.
"I don't blame you for enjoying it so much, that's for sure," Bora mumbles as she licks at Minji's neck.
Minji chuckles and reaches out to squeeze Bora's hip. "Are you all done?" She asks, her voice soft.
Bora hums in question. "You're still a mess, so…" She trails off, laughing softly.
Minji shakes her head. "No, I meant… Are you all done?"
"Are you all done?" Bora counters, trailing a hand down Minji's chest. "Because it seems like…" She trails off, her fingers brushing over Minji's stomach. "You have at least another round left in you," She breathes, kissing the girl hard as she wraps her fingers around Minji's cock and squeezes.
Minji moans into the kiss, her hips bucking up into Bora's hand. "Fuck," She gasps when Bora breaks the kiss. "Fuck, Bora, please."
"What is it that you want?" Bora asks softly, kissing Minji gently this time. "Tell me."
"I want you," Minji pleads, digging her fingers into Bora's hip and gently tugging her closer. "Please," She whispers, rocking her hips up into Bora's hand. "Let me have you."
"Are you gonna fill me up this time?" Bora asks, slowly pumping her fist up and down Minji's length.
Minji nods her head furiously against the pillow. "Yes," She whines, unable to keep her hips still. "Please, Bora. Let me have you. Let me fill you up."
"And you'll stay inside me this time?" Bora questions, squeezing the base of Minji's cock before she pulls her hand away altogether.
Minji whimpers. "Yes," She gasps, rolling onto her side and pulling Bora flush against her. "Whatever you want, baby. Whatever you need."
Bora hums softly, cupping Minji's face in her hands and brushing her thumbs back and forth. "Just want you to be mine," She whispers. "Always."
"I am," Minji whispers, shifting her hips so that her cock nudges against Bora's thighs. "I'm yours. Always. Forever." She lifts her left hand, showing off her wedding ring. "Yours," She whispers.
Bora hums. "Mine," She agrees.
Minji nods and surges forward to capture Bora's lips in a rough kiss. She rolls them over, pressing Bora into the mattress. Using her legs, she nudges Bora's apart and slots herself between them, rocking her hips forward. She huffs against Bora's mouth, reaching down to hook her hand underneath one of the girl's legs, pulling it up to spread Bora open more.
Bora whines, lifting her arms and wrapping them around Minji's neck, keeping the girl close.
Minji breaks the kiss briefly to breathe and glances down between them to line up her cock. "Gonna fill you up so good," She promises softly before pressing her hips forward. She groans as the tip of her cock slips inside Bora's cunt and presses her hands to the mattress on either side of Bora's hips, shifting onto her knees.
Bora whines, tugging Minji down into a kiss as the taller girl slowly sinks into her. "You better," She whispers when she breaks the kiss. She bites her lip and tips her head back against the pillows with a whine.
"Gonna fill you up so good," Minji repeats softly, glancing down to watch as her cock disappears into Bora's cunt. She groans softly when their hips meet and she grinds against Bora, feeling the girl's walls clench around her.
Bora moans and threads her fingers into Minji's hair, tugging the girl into a kiss. She rocks her hips up with a huff, pressing one of her hands to Minji's back.
Minji grunts and thrusts her hips, fucking into Bora at a steady pace. She digs her hands into the sheets and huffs against Bora's mouth as she pumps her hips.
Bora whines and breaks the kiss to breathe, curling her hand against Minji's back, her nails scraping the girl's skin. "More," She pleads.
Minji hums and picks up the speed of her thrusts, the headboard of the bed starting to beat against the wall in time with her hips meeting Bora's. "So good for me, baby," She pants, feeling beads of sweat sliding down the sides of her face. "So, so good for me, Bora. Such a good girl, taking me so well."
"Fuck, Minji," Bora whimpers, biting her lip and pulling her hands away from Minji briefly. She slides them under Minji's arms and presses her hands to the girl's back, dragging her nails down.
Minji grits her teeth against the sting of Bora's nails scraping down her back and leans down to kiss the girl hard, slowing down her hips but pressing in deep with each thrust to make Bora whine.
Bora gasps against Minji's mouth and digs her nails into the girl's back, moaning loudly.
"Take it," Minji grunts, her voice almost a growl. "Take it all like the good girl you are." She reaches between them with one hand, her fingers finding Bora's clit. "Gonna fill you up so fucking good, baby." She huffs and draws quick circles against the girl's clit.
"Min-Minji-"
"Come for me," Minji pants, her hips continuing their brutal pace. "Come on my cock, baby. Come for me."
Bora's nails rip down Minji's back as she arches up with a loud wail, her head pressing into the pillows.
Minji grunts, hissing at the pain, but pushing it away to thrust her hips harder and faster until she finally breaks as well. She moans, pressing her hips tightly against Bora's while her cock pulses inside of the girl's cunt, filling her up just like Minji promised.
Bora's back hits the bed and she gasps for air, pulling her hands away from Minji's back and letting them fall to the mattress.
Minji huffs and shifts slightly, stretching out her legs to relax and lower herself down to rest on top of Bora. She rests her head against Bora's chest with a heavy sigh and shuts her eyes, her back stinging and her body aching.
Bora hums softly, her breath slowly coming back to her. She lifts her arms and wraps them gently around Minji's shoulders, carding her fingers through the girl's messy hair.
Minji sighs again, her heart still thumping loudly in her ears. She shifts, tucking her arms underneath Bora to hug the girl tightly. "Love you," She murmurs, turning her head slightly to press a kiss to Bora's sternum.
"Love you, too," Bora whispers. She lets out a soft breath. "We should get up," She mumbles. "Shower, change the sheets."
Minji chuckles softly, lifting her head and opening her eyes. She rests her chin gently against Bora's chest and looks up at the girl. "Can't we just relax for a bit?" She asks.
Bora sighs. "I don't want it to soak into the mattress," She argues softly.
"Don't want what to soak into the mattress?" Minji asks with a cheeky grin.
"You know exactly what," Bora retorts, but she's grinning as well. "C'mon," She says, patting Minji's shoulder gently. "Up."
Minji hums and presses her hands into the mattress. She pushes herself up slowly, hovering over Bora for a bit. She sighs, staring down at the woman underneath her.
Bora stares back, her forehead glistening with sweat. Her hair is messy, sticking to the sides of her face and her forehead. There's drool at the corners of her mouth and her cheeks are flushed.
Minji hums again and props herself up on one forearm, bringing her other hand up to wipe the corners of Bora's mouth with a smile. "Drooly," She whispers.
Bora blinks and then pushes a hand against Minji's chest, scoffing. "Get up," She demands with a glare.
Minji grins and pushes herself up more, whining softly when her cocks slips free from Bora's warm cunt. She pouts at the loss of tight warmth around her and kneels between Bora's legs. Reaching down, she grabs Bora by the hands and pulls her into a sitting position, pressing a kiss to her lips.
"Why are you pouting?" Bora asks with a laugh.
"Wanted to stay inside a bit longer," Minji whispers. "Feel so good around me," She murmurs, leaning to brush her lips against Bora's. "Wanna stay inside forever."
"Pervert," Bora mumbles against Minji's mouth. "C'mon," She says. "Go start a bath while I change the sheets."
"Can you even stand?" Minji asks, earning herself a swat to the shoulder. She laughs and dodges the next swat easily, catching Bora's hand and pressing a kiss to the girl's palm.
"You sure are full of yourself," Bora grumbles, swinging her legs over the side of the bed. She goes to stand and stumbles a bit, her legs clearly not wanting to support her just yet.
Minji gets to her feet, a bit wobbly herself, and slides her arms around Bora's waist, pulling the girl into her. "Let me change the sheets."
Bora hums, leaning back into Minji with a sigh. "Fine," She says. "Help me to the bathroom?"
Minji hums, kissing Bora's cheek before she shifts and scoops the girl into her arms, lifting her up into a bridal carry. She smiles at Bora and kisses her gently before making her way across the room toward the bathroom.
She sets Bora on her feet, keeping an arm around the girl's waist while she turns on the faucet in the tub. She checks the temperature with her hand and plugs up the drain when it's hot enough. "You okay if I go change the sheets?" She asks.
Bora nods her head and moves to sit on the edge of the tub, watching it fill up. "I'm not going anywhere," She says, giving Minji a smile as she dips her hand into the water.
Minji grins and leans down to kiss Bora gently. "Good." With that, she turns and makes her way back into the bedroom. She finds clean sheets in the closet and strips the bed in a hurry, not wanting to keep Bora waiting. She hurriedly changes the sheets and throws the dirty ones into the hamper by the closet door before rushing back to the bathroom, finding Bora sliding into the tub with a sigh.
Bora hums and offers Minji her hand, beckoning her closer. "C'mon," She says quietly.
Minji smiles and takes Bora's hand, waiting for the girl to slide forward slightly to allow her to slip in behind her. She sighs when she climbs in, the hot water soothing against her legs. As she sinks into it, she's harshly reminded of the scratches on her back and hisses, groaning quietly before she settles in the tub, gritting her teeth against the pain.
"What's wrong?" Bora asks, turning her head as much as she can to look at Minji.
"You really did a number on my back," Minji whispers, laughing softly as she wraps her arms around Bora's waist.
"Sorry," Bora whispers.
"It's okay," Minji replies, shaking her head. "Battle scars I'm proud to bear," She murmurs, kissing Bora's damp shoulder. She sighs, letting herself relax in the hot water with Bora against her chest.
Bora hums and leans forward after a little bit.
Minji pulls in a breath and tips her head to the side, watching as Bora reaches for a washcloth and a bottle of soap. "Mm, baby, can't we just relax for a little bit longer?" She asks, tugging Bora back against her chest.
"We have to get clean at some point," Bora argues, sitting up again and squirting some soap onto the washcloth. "Besides, I'm getting all wrinkly."
Minji hums and sits up, helping Bora scrub them both clean of sweat and other things. She sighs softly when Bora leans forward to pull the drain plug, and the water level starts to descend.
"C'mon," Bora says, pushing herself to her feet. She reaches up and pulls the shower head free from its attachment on the wall and reaches for the tap, turning it on to rinse herself.
Minji pushes herself up and lets Bora spray her down. She reaches past Bora to turn the water off and takes the shower head and sets it back in the cradle. "Good?" She asks.
"Good," Bora agrees, stepping out of the tub and onto the bathmat. "Come dry me off," She says, grabbing a towel from one of the hooks on the door. She holds it out to Minji, a smirk tugging at her lips.
Minji chuckles and steps out of the tub, taking the towel from Bora. "You want me to dry you off?" She asks, taking a step closer to Bora.
Bora hums. "It's only fair," She says.
"Why is that?" Minji asks, reaching forward with the towel to swipe the rough cloth against Bora's stomach.
"'Cause you're the reason I was wet in the first place," Bora says bluntly.
Minji blinks, a bit shocked, before bursting into laughter. She shakes her head, biting her lip to muffle the sound, and focuses on the task of drying Bora off, her shoulders shaking.
Bora laughs as well, but then she quiets and reaches for Minji, cupping the girl's face in her hands and pulling her in for a kiss.
Minji hums against Bora's lips, her hand pressing the towel against Bora's chest, pausing in its task as she gets distracted.
Bora pulls back and rests her forehead against Minji's. "I love you."
"And I love you," Minji whispers. "I love you so, so much. Let me finish drying you off, baby."
Bora hums softly and drops her hands from Minji's face with a sigh.
Minji kisses Bora gently before returning to her tasks, making sure every inch of Bora's skin is fully dry before she grabs another towel and dries herself off.
"Now what?" Bora asks quietly.
"Now, I say we go and cuddle," Minji whispers, setting her hands on Bora's hips and tugging her closer. "How does that sound?" She asks, kissing Bora's forehead.
Bora hums and leans into Minji's chest. "Sounds pretty good to me."
Minji smiles and scoops Bora into her, coaxing the girl's legs around her waist as she picks her up.
Bora wraps her arms tightly around Minji's neck and sighs, resting her head against the girl's shoulder.
"Do you want to get dressed?" Minji asks as she steps into the bedroom.
"No," Bora replies. "I'm fine like this."
Minji bites back a grin. "You sure are," She whispers.
"Don't start," Bora grumbles softly, but there's no bite to her tone.
"Alright, alright," Minji says, climbing up onto the bed and settling against the pillows with Bora cradled in her lap. "No jokes," She whispers.
Bora hums. "Let's lie down," She mumbles.
Minji hums and scoots down the mattress, the sheets cool against her bare skin. She tips onto her side and loosens her grip on Bora. She sighs and kisses the girl's forehead, gently running one hand up and down Bora's back.
They lay in silence for a while and Minji rolls over slightly onto her back to click the lamp off before rolling back over to gather Bora closer to her chest. "Love you," She whispers.
"Love you, too," Bora whispers back, pressing her lips to Minji's collarbone.
Silence blankets them again, and Minji shuts her eyes, feeling sleep starting to pull at her.
"Minji?" Bora asks, her voice a whisper.
Minji hums in answer, her body heavy with sleep. "Yeah?" She whispers.
"I love you," Bora whispers.
Minji chuckles softly and pulls the girl as close as she possibly can, pressing her lips to Bora's forehead. "I love you more."
Bora squirms slightly in Minji's arms. "I love you more," She argues, letting out a soft laugh.
Minji hums. "Well…" She murmurs, carding her fingers through Bora's damp hair. "I love you most."