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In retrospect, it had all been a set-up that was about as subtle as anything else Thanos usually did. Being pressured and begged to come over for a ‘girl’s night’ (as if they were teenagers instead of their mid-twenties and thirties, respectfully) in Thanos’ unkempt but extravagant apartment, filled with gaudy designer trinkets and burnt out spliffs languishing in several ashtrays.
“Come on, Min-su!” Thanos had whined over the phone. “What else are you doing tonight? Come on over, it’ll be rad as fuck! Nam-su’s here as well!” she exclaimed cheerily, as if it were an incentive.
Min-su had internally weighed between a night of misery with real company and a night of misery with only her phone and pillow for company for exactly two seconds before grabbing her keys. Thanos may be extremely weird and overly affectionate, but it seemed to be genuine and Min-su didn’t have many friends. Even if this one came with a girlfriend who took every chance to bully and sneer if Min-su as much as breathed in her general vicinity. Min-su had ignored the rush of her heartbeat when she arrived at the thought of Nam-gyu looking back at her from across the room as she gingerly sat down after being signalled towards the couch.
The only thing distracting from the scent of weed in the apartment was the blasting of every awful early 00’s hit song through a crackling sound system and Nam-gyu glaring at her from the opposite end of the couch, as if she could make her vanish into thin air by narrowing her eyes enough. Min-su shuffled awkwardly, as if she couldn’t get comfortable with Nam-gyu’s eyes boring into her. It didn’t help that it was far too hot and her skin already felt damp under her large hoodie. Nam-gyu’s ensemble was skimpier, tight fitting black clothes that clung like a second skin. Not that Min-su was looking too closely.
Thanos had blown out her umpteenth cloud of disgusting purple-tinged vape smoke, before turning on her side to look disgruntled at them from the floor.
“Ugh, come on! This is supposed to be fun! Where’s the energy, Nam-su?” she pouted. Nam-gyu scoffed before taking a swig of her jack and coke.
“It’s Nam-gyu,” she replied. “And I don’t know why you invited this loser if fun was on your mind. What’s she even doing here? She’s so … ugh.”
Min-su squirmed against the soft leather of the seat, keeping her head down to her lap with her untouched drink rolling around in her hands.
“You can be such a meanie, Nam-su,” Thanos replied, childishly sticking her tongue out. “Min-su can be fun! Ahh, I’m so fucking bored of this.”
She had reached up to grab her drink from the coffee table, downing it in one before springing to her feet.
“Right! It’s time for the fun to start because Thanos the Great says so! Min-su!” She pointed a red-tipped index fingertip in her direction. “Take that thing off right now, I want to see your tits!”
Min-su spluttered, nearly spilling her glass.
“What?!” she said, looking back and forth from Thanos to Nam-gyu for some kind of reasoning. Nam-gyu just stared back indifferently. “I don’t really think… I don’t think I should.”
“Come onnnn,” Thanos said, drawing out the whine for maximum irritation. “I’ve never seen under those fuck-ass hoodies and giant shirts you always wear. Show us what you’ve got! I’m just curious, I wanna see!”
“Bet there’s nothing worth seeing anyway,” Nam-gyu snarked as she tipped the last of her own drink down her throat. Min-su frowned in annoyance, letting out a huff as she unzipped her hoodie and shuffled it from her shoulders to reveal just a vest underneath.
“Woo, come on, Min-su!” Thanos whooped as if she had scored a touchdown. “Take it off!”
She had then pulled the vest over her head to Thanos’ delight and Nam-gyu’s slightly widening eyes as she stared down at the heave of only her bra with the tightness of the straps around her shoulders. The atmosphere had shifted and the smoke in the air suddenly made the room feel heavier. Nam-gyu slithered down beside her on the couch as she suddenly felt two pairs of eyes boring into her.
That was how it began. It hadn’t taken long or a great deal of persuasion on Thanos’ end before all three of them were naked and writhing in her queen-sized bed, as Min-su attempted to get her bearings of whose hands were touching her. She could feel pointed nails burrowing into the flesh of her ass, Thanos licking up and down the back of her neck from behind as Nam-gyu moved into view in front of her.
Nam-gyu’s body gleamed under the low lamp light, lithe and smooth without the restrictions of her stark black clothing. Before she could look over everything, Nam-gyu’s mouth was on hers with a strange hunger that Min-su wouldn’t have believed any time before. Despite the occasional long silent stare often broken by asking what the hell was she staring at, Min-su genuinely thought Nam-gyu wanted nothing to do with her. But it had taken almost no pressure from Thanos for her tongue to explore Min-su’s mouth like it was the cave of wonders, moaning into a sneer as she sniggered meanly against her lips. Their teeth clacked together in a show of dominance as Nam-gyu pushed her tongue as far into her mouth as it would go, prompting Thanos to make a joke from behind about eating her that Min-su couldn’t fully hear under Nam-gyu’s soft groans.
If she didn’t know any better, she would say the two of them had intended on this. But any further thought in that direction was buried by the feeling of Thanos groping her from behind, rolling her breasts with her palms as she gasped for air against Nam-gyu’s mouth. Nam-gyu gave her an evil smirk as she moved back and pulled her into her lap, encasing her from behind as she harshly slapped her hands away. Min-su hadn’t even noticed they had drifted to the heavy rift between her thighs.
“Fucking useless,” she sneered, giving another rough spank to Min-su’s thigh as she squeaked in surprise. “Get them open, come on. I know you know this, if nothing else. Let’s see it.”
Min-su sniffled as she awkwardly spread her legs, trying to look away as Nam-gyu stared intently downwards over her shoulder. She turned and caught eyes with Thanos, who has also appeared beside her. Her pussy was now completely exposed to the hungry stares sinking into her skin, as was the slippery wetness glistening atop the light dusting of hair.
“Oh wow! You seeing this shit, Nam-su?” Thanos whooped, pulling Min-su’s right leg out even further on the bed until it resembled a shaky yoga stretch. “So cute! Look, it’s already wet!”
“Please don’t stare…” Min-su mumbled, finding nowhere she could look that didn’t involve one or the other looking back at her. “It’s embarrassing.” She hadn’t realised how much wetness had gathered between her legs.
Thanos pouted and pinched Min-su’s side playfully, relishing in the eep! it generated as Nam-gyu’s hand began to travel down her body. She couldn’t tell if the hand really was icy cold or her body was just on fire. She could feel the press of Nam-gyu’s chest behind her back.
“What’s there to be embarrassed about, my girl? We’re just having fun, huh?” Thanos pulled in front to tilt her chin up. Min-su gulped as she felt the pad of a finger run across her stomach. “I wouldn’t be embarrassed at all, you know, if you were me. Cute face, big tits and a sweet little pussy. You’ve got it all going on, my girl!”
“Sweet, my ass,” Nam-gyu scoffed as she hooked her chin over Min-su’s shoulder, finally gliding her index fingers through the gathered dampness. “This cunt is wetter than the Han River. You’re so fucking easy, huh Min-su?”
Nam-gyu dipped one finger in, to almost no resistance. Min-su was mortified at how easily it slid in, squelching around the finger as she pushed in and out as if to demonstrate the ease. Min-su let out a hurried moan as Nam-gyu moved quickly, doubling her fingers within a few thrusts. Clearly, she wasn’t one to take things slow, almost greedy in her machinations as Min-su tried her best to keep her moans under control.
But it was proving useless as Nam-gyu’s hand began to twist, her thumb reaching above her entrance to rub in between her folds. Min-su jumped, as if she had been stung. Her labia was particularly sensitive, always the fastest way to an orgasm if she had to make things quick by herself. But this was different; Nam-gyu’s technique was teasing and taunting as she grinned at the movements of her hips beginning to roll against them. Min-su tipped her head back as her groans increased in volume. Nam-gyu’s smile was pure malevolence.
“Look at you go, you little bitch. Go on, look,” she huffed against her ear as she grabbed the back of Min-su’s hair, forcing her to looking down between her thighs as her fingers disappeared in and out of her pussy, bringing her closer to the edge. “Look at this. Slutty little cunt knows what it wants, huh? Look at how well it’s taking me. Swallowing me up, drooling all over me.”
Min-su could hear her own breathing in time with her crying whines as her eyes screwed shut, riding Nam-gyu’s fingers as Thanos began to suck and slurp at her nipple, keeping her steady as her breasts bounced violently in rhythm with the thrusting. Nam-gyu’s fingers curled upwards before finally adding a third. Min-su’s eyes opened wide as she gasped for the air to speak.
“That’s too much-! Ahh!” she moaned as the fingers sped up. Nam-gyu pulled back her other hand to shove another three fingers past Min-su’s other set of lips, a steady line of saliva forming around them, dripping down her chin and onto her chest as her jaw was held open. Nam-gyu giggled deliriously, motioning to Thanos below her to look.
“Look here, unnie. I can’t decide which hole is wetter!”
Thanos snorted a laugh as she pulled herself away from the nipple, shuffling upward and behind Min-su to smooth her hands over her breasts as she howled and sobbed. Nam-gyu took the hint and moved downwards to face in-between her legs, fingers still encased as her other wet hand moved to rub in harsh circles over her red, puffy clit. The thick sounds of the flesh thumping against Nam-gyu’s hand were obscene.
Min-su could feel the pressure everywhere; in her stomach, legs, her pelvis. Every part of her felt like it had been strung high and about to drop.
Thanos continued massaging her breasts from behind, smearing the drool from before across her chest before tweaking the freshly sucked buds of her nipples. She leaned in to nibble at her ear before flicking her tongue inside, causing Min-su’s eyes to roll back as Nam-gyu’s tongue found her clit and sucked harshly at the same time.
“Aww, look at you. Such a cute little thing, you wanna cum so bad, don’t you?” Thanos whispered, drawing an ear lobe into her mouth to suck, letting her teeth graze the soft skin. “You know how long we’ve wanted to do this? Fuck your little pussy until you’re screaming?”
Between the two of them, Min-su felt like she was losing her mind. She let out a final shriek that turned into a pathetic sob as her thighs quaked, cumming hard finally against Nam-gyu’s fingers and face as they became drenched in slick. It was explosive, as Nam-gyu continued thrusting her fingers through her orgasm with Thanos’ tongue still swirling in her ear. It felt like it would never end and she would just stay like this forever between the two of them as they wanted. It was a delirious, beautiful prospect.
“You’ve got a such a hard grip, Min-su,” Nam-gyu gloated, her fingers pulling out to back and forth through the wetness as Min-su twitched. “It’s like you were just that desperate to be fucked. You don’t want to let my fingers go?” she sneered before finally relenting as her digits slithered away from her entrance. Min-su’s mind felt like fog as she collapsed on the bed, eyes closed and breathing shallowly as they all cooled down on top of the sweaty sheets.
“I need to piss,” Nam-gyu said, breaking the silence, a few minutes later before nonchalantly pulling herself up and giving Min-su’s thigh a smack. “And wash my face. I’ve still got this losers cum all over me.”
She giggled cruelly before flopping off the bed and disappearing into the hall. Thanos opened up the beside drawer with a loud clatter, pulling out a pre-rolled joint and a lighter. Still completely nude, she arranged Min-su’s boneless form upright against the pillows before lighting up the spliff.
Min-su winced as she looked down at the sticky mess between her thighs. Looking over at Thanos, with her tattoos and beautiful sleek legs, she groaned a little in embarrassment. Both Thanos and Nam-gyu were so beautiful, with their clothes on or off. Svelte and toned. The black ink of Thanos’ tattoos curled downwards from her neck to perfectly shaped perky breasts, nipple piercings glinting in the low light.
Min-su felt too exposed suddenly, looking down at her own body. She squeezed her legs together as she crossed her arms over her chest. Thanos pulled her into her shoulder until their faces were extremely close. Min-su could feel herself gulp as the smell of the smoke filled her nose.
“You wanna shotgun, babygirl?” Thanos smirked before taking a long drag in the time it took her to nod her head before thinking. Before she could say anything, Thanos’ lips engulfed hers as the smoke passed beneath their breath. As the high set in, their tongues met each other in a messy tangle, winding down to softer kisses before breaking apart. Thanos’ glazed eyes drifted down to take in Min-su’s form.
“So cute, my girl. So fucking hot. There should be a warning label on bodies like yours,” she said before taking another drag. Min-su furrowed her brow, shifting awkwardly as she tried to somehow take up less space beside her. It was hard to believe that about herself, sometimes. But Thanos said it as if it were the most obvious thing in the world. For the first time since knowing Thanos, Min-su felt a tinge of jealousy towards Nam-gyu.
As she finished the joint before tapping it into a bedside ashtray, Thanos’ face melted into a cat-like grin, the wheels in her head beginning to turn as Min-su dozed lightly into her shoulder.
“Hey Min-su … Nam-su wasn’t being so nice, was she?”
“Huh?” Min-su said, looking up sluggishly. “What do you mean?”
“I mean just there, man! She was being a real bitch, going at you so hard like that wasn’t she?” Thanos grinned. “I think she needs a lesson. She can be such a brat, sometimes. Plus, it would be so much fun with you here. That’s such a great plan, actually! All my plans are great. You think, Min-Su?”
Min-su felt the heat in her cheeks return as Thanos looked for affirmation, the memories of a few minutes ago flashing through her mind. It was hard to admit that Nam-gyu’s sneering smile and sadistic movements had made her cum harder than she ever had before and it was a bizarre chemistry that had been brewing for longer than she thought.
But she couldn’t deny as she considered it … the thought of Nam-gyu being on the receiving end of the treatment she eagerly dished out to everyone who wasn’t Thanos did make her pulse race under her skin. She could feel a guilty smile stretch across her face as Thanos laughed, pulling away to plunge her hand into the beside drawer and rummaging around as various items clattered inside.
“Ah ha, here it is! Aww man, this is gonna be so good!”
She whooped triumphantly as she pulled out a purple silicone dildo, around six inches long and slightly curved. Min-su could see what looked like a small button near the base. Thanos winked as she heard the faint sound of running water stop accompanied by the sound of the bathroom door swinging open from the hall.
“Just follow my lead, okay Min-su?”
Before Min-su could respond Nam-gyu strode back into the room, still nude and fresh-faced. She narrowed her eyes at the two of them, still close together on the bed.
“What do you two have to talk about, hm? Asking for someone to fuck your brains back in, Min-su?”
“Uh!” Min-su stammered, looking to Thanos for a clue on what to do. “No, that’s not-!”
“No way, Nam-su!” Thanos drawled, lazily spreading herself across the end of the bed. “We got what we wanted. There’s no need to bother with her, now.”
She nonchalantly picked up the silicone toy as if she had just found it, rolling it in her hand in an attempt to look disinterested. “Actually, I was thinking we could have a bit of fun with this, just the two of us, babe. What do you say?”
Nam-gyu gave a look of mild surprise before a strangely genuine smile flitted across her face. It was so unlike the ones she had seen before that it made Min-su heart thump under her chest. Nam-gyu didn’t even correct her on her name as she sat down beside her on the bed.
“Making the sad little bitch just watch, huh? I like it. Fuck yeah.” She looked down with interest at the toy in Thanos’ hand. “Wait, when did we get this one?”
“I got it a few days ago,” Thanos said quickly, pushing herself up to open her legs and pull Nam-gyu in with her facing outwards. Her chest pushed into Nam-gyu’s back as she snapped her fingers at Min-su.
“Sit down there. We don’t need you right now.”
Min-su didn’t miss the wink Thanos threw her from behind as Nam-gyu preened under the attention, smugly adjusting to push herself further into her lap.
“Okay,” Min-su replied obediently, sitting further down on the bed in front of them with her legs crossed. Thanos focused her attention to pull Nam-gyu’s legs apart, as they had done for Min-su. Nam-gyu’s pussy was neat and Min-su was reminded of a perfect oyster, shining and very slightly pink. Thanos pressed her coloured fingertips to Nam-gyu’s mouth as she sucked them down eagerly, drenching them in fluids and wrapping her tongue around the digits.
Min-su shifted as she squeezed her thighs together, watching. Nam-gyu’s eyes closed as she sucked, the effect making her suddenly appear softer and more vulnerable. Nam-gyu’s eyes were the sharpest thing about her; without them she could almost look tame.
Eventually Thanos’ fingers moved from her mouth to slider their way down her body, flicking one of her nipples on the way down. Nam-gyu sighed, looking serenely content as they finally danced across her pussy to gently prod at her entrance. Thanos’ fingers were much larger than Nam-gyu’s, Min-su suddenly realised now, yet they prompted nothing but a relaxed sigh as one finger, then two, worked their way in and out. Nam-gyu huffed a satisfied moan as Thanos kissed up and down before finally clamping her teeth into the meat of her neck.
The mark left looked stark and blotchy against her pale skin, the hickies travelling down into her shoulders as Thanos’ other hand moved from in between her legs to retrieve the toy beside her. Min-su felt her breath hitch a little as the toy travelled to where her hand had previously been, teasing the entrance as Nam-gyu let out short, breathy gasps. Slowly, the silicone began to breach the walls of her cunt. It wasn’t too girthy but enough to make Nam-gyu’s toes curl as her breathing took more effort to control.
There was something almost sacred watching them together. They slotted together in such a beautiful trance. Despite Nam-gyu’s earlier taunts about only watching them, Min-su was beginning to warm up to the idea with every passing second. She stared so intently as the toy was slowly but surely fully sheathed inside, with Nam-gyu’s eyes fluttering closed as she leaned her head back against Thanos.
Thanos then looked up to lock eyes with Min-su, her face splitting into a devious grin. “Hey, Min-su. Come on over here.”
Nam-gyu wrinkled her nose in confusion as she opened her eyes.
“Wait, what? I thought we were done, what are the fuck are you-“
She was cut off with a yelp as Thanos suddenly tightened her grip, holding Nam-gyu in place as she squirmed with the toy still firmly lodged inside. Min-su crawled over until they were almost face to face, Nam-gyu’s faced twisted in annoyance as she bared her teeth ready to gnash.
“Nuh, uh!” Thanos said, still holding tight to her. “That’s not the game, Nam-su! See, the game here is actually really, super easy. If you can say sorry to Min-su for being such a cunt all the time, and ask her to let you cum, you’ll be allowed to do it! Easy, neh? Go on then! Kiss and make up,” she said sardonically, grinning in delight at the affronted disgust on Nam-gyu’s face.
“Fuck off! Are you kidding?” Nam-gyu spluttered, squirming in Thanos’ lap. Thanos hummed in a feigned, nonchalant shrug before snaking her hand down between Nam-gyu’s legs to grip at the bottom of the toy. Min-su gulped, watching as Nam-gyu looked down in confusion.
“Wait, what are you-“
There was a small click and the vibrator roared to life, buzzing loudly in a constant rhythm that echoed off the walls. Nam-gyu threw her head back and let out a loud squeal, her legs suddenly buckling between Thanos’ grip keeping the toy firmly inside. Thanos caught Min-su’s eyes looking down between them and let out a manic grin as she pulled Nam-gyu’s trembling legs further apart with her free hand.
“Hold her down here, Min-su! You wanna to teach her a lesson? Now’s your chance, my girl!”
Nam-gyu moaned loudly as her legs swung and kicked in a feeble attempt to bat Min-su away.
“Don’t you! Fucking dare- Ahhh!”
Thanos flexed her finger again to push the button on vibrator, changing it to a different rhythm setting of rapid buzzing on and off. Nam-gyu keened as Min-su finally got close enough to grab her legs, pinning them down to the mattress and keeping them firmly wide open as her thighs shook in anticipation of her orgasm, the vibration pattern edging her until she was almost there. Thanos grabbed and pinned her arms, ensuring she couldn’t reach down.
“F-Fuck, I’m gonna cum! Unnie please, I’m going to cum!”
As her whining reached fever pitch, Thanos suddenly grabbed the vibrator at the base and pushed downwards, turning it off completely. Nam-gyu gasped pitifully, opening her wet eyes to look desperately at Thanos like a kicked kitten.
“No! No, you can’t, please no!..”
Min-su couldn’t remember being more turned on in her life. And that included the past several minutes when she had on the receiving end. Nam-gyu’s pathetic whimpers made her grip on her legs tighten, pushing them even further apart.
“That’s the rules of the game, Nam-su. You don’t play nice, you don’t get to cum. You can either say sorry to Min-su and beg her to let you cum, or we just leave you like this,” Thanos grinned as she moved her hand briefly from holding the toy to press and rub her finger into Nam-gyu’s exposed clit. Nam-gyu gasped and writhed, tears beginning to build in her eyes as she babbled,
“Come on, unnie! You know I didn’t mean that shit, I was just joking around! Sorry, okay? I’m fucking sorry! Is that what you want?”
Thanos hummed in amusement before imitating a loud, incorrect buzzer sound, moving her hand back to the base of the dildo.
“Sorry Nam-su, that’s not the rules! It’s not me you have to say sorry to!”
Nam-gyu let out an exasperated mix of a groan and a scream, finally looking to Min-su with pleading eyes and quivering lips.
“Fuck! Min-su… Please, please … I’m sorry, okay? I’m sorry for everything!”
Thanos let out a triumphant laugh as she leaned to turn the vibrator back on, seemingly relishing in Nam-gyu’s humiliation as she began moaning deliriously again, her erratic legs still held down by Min-su. The buzzing hum of the vibrations were drowned out by Nam-gyu’s shuddering groans as she flailed unsuccessfully under both of their grips.
Without warning, Thanos shoved her forward to face Min-su, still keeping her grip tightly on the toy as she pushed them down together, releasing Nam-gyu’s wrists.
“Go on then, Nam-su! Show Min-su how sorry you are and maybe then you’ll get to cum. Fair trade, huh?”
Nam-gyu was too desperate to bite back, looking utterly debauched underneath Min-su as she looked back in awe. Before she could even react, Nam-gyu had grabbed her hair and pulled her into a moaning, sloppy mess of a kiss. Thanos let out a braying cheer as Min-su pushed back to shove her tongue back against Nam-gyu, trailing her hands down to grab blindly at her chest. Nam-gyu moaned brokenly into the kiss before pulling back to see something she couldn’t have expected in a million years.
Min-su was smiling. To anyone else, it might have looked sweet. But there was a taunt in her eyes that Nam-gyu had never seen before.
“What’s the matter, huh? Gonna cry?”
Nam-gyu looked dumbstruck, amazed and affronted at her favourite victim fighting back like this. Min-su moved to place her hand over Thanos’ grip on the vibrator, prompting Thanos to pull hers away as she flopped back onto the bed. The dynamic was clear. I’m in control now.
The vibrator changed settings with a click of her finger to an even more powerful vibration, continuous and loud as Nam-gyu squealed more under her grip. Min-su’s other hand grabbed Nam-gyu’s hair and pulled as their lips smashed together again, slipping in and out of each other with their chests pressed tightly together. Thanos lay back against the sheets, watching them intently as she played with herself.
“Calling our Min-su a slut while you’re whining like the cheapest whore in Seoul. Takes one to know one doesn’t it, Nam-gyu?” Her voice was smug yet strained as she bit her lip while running her fingers through her own wetness between her thighs.
Nam-gyu shrieked at the use of her real name and the feeling of Min-su’s hand rocking the toy back and forth, thrusting as the tension in her legs built towards her climax. She was sweating, drooling and letting out pitiful sobs as she pulled her arms around Min-su as close as possible as she rubbed furiously over her raw clit. She was almost there as she cried,
“Shit, please! I’m gonna cum, please let me cum, Min-su! I’m fucking sorry, I swear!”
Thanos let out a sharp laugh as she rubbed against her own clit, letting out a hungry groan before shouting triumphantly, “And that’s the game! What do you think, Min-su? Does she deserve it?”
Min-su pulled back to look into Nam-gyu’s pleading eyes as the vibrator buzzed relentlessly in her grip and felt a warmer, kinder smile take over. She clicked the button to turn it up one more time before giving a quick kiss to her lips, whispering;
“Yes, it’s okay. You can cum.”
Nam-gyu sobbed into her shoulder as her climax crashed over her, squirting everywhere onto the sheets below as her legs twitched and eyes rolled back. It was so gorgeous to see that Min-su grabbed her face to press their cheeks together, feeling the tears that had run down Nam-gyu’s face absorb into her skin. Her orgasm lasted over a minute before the two finally collapsed onto the bed, in time with Thanos who was also shuddering through her own climax at the sight of them together.
It took several minutes for them all to recover, laying in a mix of sweat, drool and cum. The sheets beneath them were drenched. The dildo had finally slid out as Nam-gyu grabbed and threw it across the room, prompting an ugly mocking laugh from Thanos.
“You’re a fucking asshole,” Nam-gyu spat in her direction, sitting up at last to aim a clumsy kick at her shin. “Stop fucking laughing! Don’t even fucking think of pulling that shit again. I know where you keep your coke stash. Try that bullshit again and I’ll flush it, I swear!”
Thanos rolled on the bed, holding her sides as the laughter continued. “Your face was fucking priceless, Nam-su! You were so pissy and angry and then turned into the horniest slut imaginable! With Min-su as well! Man, I should have recorded that shit. Best idea I’ve ever had, I swear. Thanos the Great wins again!” she said, holding her arms up in mock victory as Nam-gyu let out an exasperated shriek.
The usual glare was stamped firmly back on her face as she turned to Min-su before shoving her over near the pillows and spanking her thigh a final time.
“Don’t think this changes anything,” Nam-gyu muttered, the heat in her cheeks not subsiding. “This is just sex, nothing more. Don’t get any big ideas outside of here, you fucking loser bitch.”
The words barely held any bite any more. Min-su just hummed contently and scurried under the blankets, suddenly exhausted as they cosied up together. Thanos positioned herself in the middle, with both of them on either side. While Min-su cuddled into her chest as sleep overtook her, Nam-gyu snuck her head under her chin to give her neck a final soft bite before suckling into the salty skin.
“Shit,” Thanos gasped. “Fuck, you’re both so fucking hot. My girls.”
“My girls,” Nam-gyu mocked, before scoffing. “Tch. You talk like we’re your fucking pets or something.”
Thanos grinned smugly “Saying you aren’t, Nam-su? What about that time I got you to wear the collar and lick my-“
“Shut the fuck up!” Nam-gyu screeched, thumping her with a pillow. “And it’s Nam-gyu, you asshole!”
If there was any lesson Min-su could take from what had transpired this evening, it could only be this; never ever turn down an invitation for girls’ night.