"I really hate this outfit." Choi-yeon, also Thanos, complained, Namhee would agree, but she kind of likes it, "I mean, it's not all bad." She added, Choi-yeon just frowned as she left the bed and headed to the bathroom. "I'm gonna fix it." Namhee recalled her saying before she left and sighed as she followed after her.
They ended up in one of the bathroom stalls as Choi-yeon worked at her inner white t shirt they all wore, "here, use this hair pin I have." Namhee offered, "thanks, uh tie this for me?" She asked, Namhee nodded. "You ah, think they'll allow this?" Namhee asked, blowing her hair as she worked. "Who cares? This is a fashion statement." Choi-yeon replied, "Right."
"Ohk done." Namhee panted as she rose, "Thanks."
"So like, ready to go?" Namhee said as she pointed at the stall door. "Nah, today was crazy, I need a breeze." Choi-yoen replied, her hands reaching into her pocket. "No argument there." Namhee replied as she landed on the toilet seat. "U want?" She offered as she revealed a vape of her pocket, Namgyu gasped as she held the linear vape in her hands, "they let you bring that in here?" She questioned, though still taking the purple vape out of her hands. "Yup, shocked me too, guess they are kinda chill." She chuckled, reaching for her own vape. Because apparently, they missed the second one too. "Or they knew we'd be needing it." Namhee sighed as she took a drag, hm, pineapple flavoured.
Choi-yeon hummed as she moved closer to Namhee, sighing before landing in her lap. As odd as it was, namhee kept quiet, it wasn't like she minded. "You know you got like, really nice fingers," Choi-yeon said, her fingers inspecting Namhee's more slender, long and smooth tips. They were soft, and her nails were pristine though short. "Uh, thanks? That's an odd compliment." Namhee shrugged, "I'm gay so, it's kinda not."
Namhee turned her head so fast she almost got whiplash, ultimately, this may have been the best news of her life. "Shit for real?" She asked, her excitement barely contained. "Damn, you sound delighted," she laughed, "but yea, proud lesbian right here." She confirmed, smiling as she watched Namhee take this all in. "You?"
Namhee stared at her before nodding, "Huh? Oh I'm bi." She replied as she folded her lips. "Mhm.."
The sat there, in silence at the new found information before namhee grunted and spoken up, "so the finger thing.."
"It's exactly what you think."
"So ..you.."
"I think they'd feel really good." Well, that was definitely as straightforward as it could get. Namhee nodded as she intertwined her hands and began to figet with them, "I— well ..I guess I'm flattered? I've never really been the giver in my past relationships so—" wait what?
"Hold on, your deadass?"She said, genuinely! shocked. "Yea? I don't have much experience but like everytime ive always been what they call a pillow princess, despite the uh...fingers." she explained, God why was she so embarrassed about this. "Damn, they've been missing out. Your fingers are like, my wet dreams kinda fingers." She laughed, why was she so candid about this? "Good to know.." she said, obviously flustered. "You seem nervous."
"I am." She confessed, rubbing her neck. "Maybe you just need to loosen up."
"What do you mean by tha—" She gasped as she was pulled into a kiss, Choi-yeon held onto her face as she continued. Grinding herself on Namhee she let her tongue slip into her mouth, only to be surprised by cold metal, she hummed as she parted lips with her, staring at her lips. "How'd I not notice you got a tongue piercing?" She smiled, Namhee chuckled shyly as she held her tongue out, allowing Choi-yeon to have a look. "Could come in handy." Choi-yeon replied before kissing her once more. She guided Namhees hands to her hips as he continued to grind on her, as if on auto pilot her hands gripped her hips bucking forward as well. "See there you go," Choi-yeon hummed into hummed into her mouth.
They kissed, and parted, then kissed again, before Namhee was again catching her breath. "We should take this up a notch." Choi-yeon suggested, looking up Namhee could only imagine what she meant.
Well, apparently, stripping down to her panties was exactly that. "A—are you?" Namhee croaked, as she once again sat on her lap. "Yea? You chickening out?" She asked, a frown appearing on her face for a split second. "No— it's just, you know I'm inexperienced right?" She answered, she really could not pass this opportunity up, but she was also afraid that she would fuck it up too. "There's nothing I can't teach you." She reassured, before lifting herself slightly to move her panties to the side. "But you gotta move fast, I'm not patient."
Namhee, respectfully, stared. She was already wet, and puffy, and it just looked so ..perfect..also, she had a belly tattoo that she totally didn't notice up until now. Sweet.
"Pretty isn't it?" Choi-yeon laughed, before guiding her hands below her crotch. "You gotta straighten your fingers babe, make em stiff, that's how you get in smoothly. Nodding, Namhee did just that. "Good.."
Rising her fingers upright, Choi-yeon lowered her self slowly, Namhee groaned as she watched his fingers disappeared into her tight walls, she assisted by holding her hips, allowing for a clean slide. "Ah," Choi-yeon whined, she steadied herself in Namhee's lap as she let the feeling of being filled settle. "You okay?" Choi-yeon breathed, her hands wrapping around Namhee's necks as she lowered her head in breathy sighs. "Yup," was all she answered. "I'll move soon.." she whispered, "You will? I though—"
"You wanna? I could do it—ah—my self for awhile and then let you go," Choi-yeon said, "Yea— yea, alright let's do that." Namhee replied as Choi-yeon sat up right.
She sighed before raising herself and slamming back down on her fingers. "Oh god—" she gasped, covering her mouth to avoid any sounds slipping out. "You can be loud, I think we're the only ones left in here."
"Right, got it." She nodded, continuing to fuck herself on Namhee's slender hands. "Fuck your fingers feel so good—" she exclaimed, Namhee watched as her fingers disappeared into Choi-yeon's tight hole, his fingers becoming soaked in fluids. Watching her bounce in and down on her finger her idle hand holding onto her hips suddenly tightened it's grip. "You mind?" She asked, "Nah, go for it." With that, she now was the one controlling Choi-yeons movement, she resumed her usual pace but now added some friction to it. "Fuckk.." Choi-yeon slurred, her head rested on Namhee's neck. "I— I think I might be close.." Namhee hummed, she continued her work, curling her fingers as she hit the deepest parts of Choi-yeon, hearing her wail as she did so, "You— you feel really good.."
"Yea? Tell me how good."
"Y—you're tight and the way you clench around my fingers makes me feel really hot.." she admitted pants escaping as she adds emphasis ln her words with harder thrusts, "mhm, keep going." She encourages, "And you're really uh—warm. I really love how wet you are, I just slide right in and you're just so pretty i—" She stills as Choi-yeon began clenching around her tightly, before she squirted on her fingers. "Oh," This is followed by her loud wails as she rode put her high, her legs shaking as she did so.
"Oh...God.. " she breathed, looking up at Namhee, who frowned as he saw tears on her face. "Your crying," she said in a whisper as she held her face. "Sorry, I do that when I'm overstimulated." She reassures, Namgyu hummed before kissing her. "That was good." She said after regaining her composure. "Yea?" "Yea."