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Make me beg (do I even have to ask?)

Summary:

Yongsun has been teasing Moonbyul all night, and Moonbyul is so worked up she wants it a little more rough than usual.

Notes:

hello!

this is my 2nd fic, and to be honest.... i really went to the extents of the fluff-smut spectrum.
ohmygod, this is so dirty that im almost embarrassed, please forgive me. or thank me, if you're into it XD

so yeah, this is really smutty and pretty explicit, there's swearing and a lot of rough sex/dirty talk, so if that's not your thing, make sure not to read this!

if you do like that stuff though, you've come to the right place ;)

anyways, enjoy this smut fanfic, and let me know what you think!

if you have any requests (smut or fluff, doesnt matter!), let me know and ill try to write it :) (mamamoo related though hehe)

see ya!

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Yongsun has been teasing her all night.

She doesn’t know how much more she can take.

 

They’re at a gay bar with Hyejin and Wheein, and Yongsun has been dancing sexily and grinding against her for at least an hour now.

If it weren’t for Hyejin and Wheein being in their own world, this would’ve been embarrassing.

But nobody seems to notice, and to be fair, Moonbyul is secretly enjoying it, so she lets it happen.

Her eyes meet Yongsun’s, hazy, brown, horny, and very much aware of what she’s doing to her girlfriend. She brings a hand up to her neck and pulls her closer.

“Having fun baby?,” she asks with a raspy voice. Moonbyul swallows hard.

This doesn’t go unnoticed by Yongsun, cue her bringing her lips to her neck and nibbling lightly, following it up with a wet kiss, just like Moonbyul likes.

She tries hard to suppress a moan, and decides she’s had enough. She needs her girlfriend to touch her, and she needs it now.

Moonbyul pulls Yongsun by the arm, a little more roughly than she intended (she already knows she’s going to get in trouble for that later). She pulls her into a bathroom stall and smacks their lips together.

She didn’t say a word. She just took Yongsun’s hand and put it in her pants, she wants to show her how wet she is.

“God, fuck Byul-ah.”

“For you Unnie,” Moonbyul breathes out, “This is what you do to me.”

“Oh baby, I know. What do you think I’ve been doing all night?” Moonbyul moans at that. “Please Yong.”

Within a second, Yongsun has pulled Moonbyul’s pants down and has placed herself in front of her, on her knees.

She grabs Moonbyul’s ass with one hand, and pushes 2 fingers inside with the other.

“Ah, fuck! Oh god oh fuck,” Moonbyul moans.

“Impatient tonight huh?,” she pants from moving her hand so fast, “ You just wanted me this bad?”

“Yes yes yes Yong yes,” Moonbyul chants.

“Mhm”

 

Yongsun keeps pumping her fingers in and out, faster, harder, relentless. Moonbyul can’t help but let out broken moans, as if they are being punched out of her.

Moonbyul can feel her high coming closer and closer, and grabs her girlfriend’s shoulder for support. She can feel her legs tingling, her head going hazy, her- wait, what?

Yongsun is standing in front of her, smirking. Oh fuck.

She reaches for Moonbyul’s neck, to hold her steady. Moonbyul already knows what’s coming. She parted her lips, and Yongsun brought the tips of her still wet fingers to them.

Moonbyul’s eyes flutter close from tasting herself, almost coming from the action alone. She is very on edge. And Yongsun knows.

“Good job baby. Cleaning up for me”, she pushes her fingers in deeper, “You like tasting yourself that much, huh?”

All Moonbyul can manage to do is moan.

After Moonbyul finishes cleaning up her girlfriend’s fingers, Yongsun reaches down and pulls up her pants, buttoning it for her. Wait, what?

“That was just a preview for tonight. Now be patient and let me have my fun with you.”

 

And fun she had, alright.

The rest of the evening consisted of Yongsun tracing Moonbyul’s inner thigh (she knows how sensitive she is there), nibbling at her bottom lip every time she kissed her (she kissed her a LOT), more grinding against her (Moonbyul was sure she was going to be so wet it was going to go through her pants), but mostly, giving her looks she knew would drive her crazy.

Yongsun is kissing Moonbyul again, very passionately this time, and probably with way too much tongue.

“Woah you guys, get a room! Gross.”, Hyejin laughed out.

Moonbyul pulls away from Yongsun shyly, but she pulls her right back onto her lap, so she decides to just hide her face in her girlfriend’s neck.

“Unnie, you look like you’re going to fuck Byul-unnie right here and now,” Wheein cackled, not even trying to hold in her laughter.

“I might.”, Yongsun joked, but let go of Moonbyul anyway.

Moonbyul steals Yongsun’s drink and gulps it down.

“Hey, that was mine!”, she wines, but smiles anyways.

 

Moonbyul has been on edge the entire taxi ride home, so when they got to their apartment, she couldn’t hold back.

She rushed Yongsun inside and slammed the door shut.

“Byul-ah, we have neighbours you know,” she chuckled. Moonbyul ignored her and untied her shoes, “kick them off,” and took off her jacket. Yongsun smirks at her.

“Get that smug look off of your face and fuck me,” Moonbyul says, “Now.”

Yongsun notices Moonbyul’s dominant side coming through, something which doesn’t happen very often.

But she has plans for tonight, and she’s planning on going through with them.

She knows exactly how to make her girlfriend submit.

She roughly pins her against the wall, earning a groan of pain from the girl between her hands. Moonbyul looks at her with a strange look. “Yong.”

Yongsun immediately lets go of her role, making sure her girlfriend is okay.

“Byul-ah,” she gently strokes her face, “Colour?”

“Green, please,” Moonbyul answers. She still has the strange look on her face, and Yongsun doesn’t trust it.

“What’s going through your mind? I can see something from the look on your face but I don’t know what it is.” She keeps running her thumbs along Moonbyul’s cheeks and jawline.

“I just…”, Moonbyul starts, “Uhm…”

“You can tell me baby,” Yongsun reassures her, “Safe talking space, remember?”

Moonbyul nods.

“I just… uh…Can you, like- could you- uh- it kind of hurt when you pushed me against the wall,”

Yongsun immediately feels guilty and wants to tell her she’s sorry, but before she had a chance to say anything, her girlfriend continues.

“And I… liked it. More than I thought I would, and I only realized at that moment so I was just actually really turned on in a different way,” Moonbyul rambles, “That’s why I looked like that, I think, but uh- can we- can you just… be rough with me? But, really rough? Can we try that?”

Sure, they’ve been rough before, but it’s always still been gentle too, careful. Yongsun’s been thinking about getting more rough, but she didn’t know how to bring up the conversation yet.
And well, she didn’t have to anymore now.

“Ofcourse I want to try that baby,” she answered, “I’ve actually been thinking about that too.”

Moonbyul looks at her with wide eyes, suddenly hungry again. “Please.”

Yongsun slowly traces her fingers down Moonbyul’s throat.

“Yeah?”

“Mhm, Unnie, please.”

“You begging me?”, she says while grabbing her by the throat and swiping her tongue alongside it, ending beside her ear, “You gonna beg me?”

“Ah, hm make- me- fuck,” Moonbyul chokes out, trying to get a rise out of Yongsun.

It worked, because next thing she knows, Yongsun pulls her up by her thighs and carries her to the bedroom.

They don’t end up in bed just yet though. She pushes her against the wall and puts one leg down so her girlfriend can support herself.

She starts trailing wet kisses along her neck, down to her collarbone. Yongsun thanks herself for suggesting Moonbyul to wear a button up tonight.

She rips it open, ruining the buttons, but she tells herself she’ll just fix it later.

She puts hungry kisses to Moonbyul’s collarbone, sucking on the junction between her neck and shoulder, biting it.

“Oh,” Moonbyul sighs, but her sigh is quickly followed by a moan, because Yongsun has pulled her bra down to suck at her nipple.

She continues to lick at her girlfriend’s mounds, massaging one with her hand while lapping at the other. She takes the hard bud between her teeth and slightly pulls, earning a high moan from Moonbyul.

“Yong, pl-ah fuck“, Yongsun pinched the hard nub between her fingers , “Please fuck me already.”

“Patience, handsome.”

She said it incredibly stern and soft at the same time. It only turned Moonbyul on more.

Yongsun pushed her thigh in between Moonbyul’s legs, smashing it against her center. Moonbyul immediately responded by grinding against it.

“You get 10 seconds. Don’t you dare come.”

It’s like Moonbyul goes into a frenzy, panting and moaning and grinding her center against Yongsun’s thigh as fast as she can, chasing her release, but not reaching it, because she didn’t have permission.

When Yongsun pulls away, Moonbyul lets out a whine.

“Behave,” Yongsun says sternly, “Or I will leave you on edge while I get off myself.”

“No, unnie, please I’ll be patient,” Moonbyul rushes over to Yongsun, grabbing her by the shoulders and practically clinging onto her, “I’ll be patient, please please pl-“

She gets cut off by Yongsun grabbing her by the throat, pushing her away from her.

“Take off your clothes,” she squeezes tighter, pulling her close until she’s centimeters away from her mouth, “and go lay on the bed.”

As soon as Yongsun lets go, Moonbyul follows her orders. She rips off the rest of her clothes faster than she’s ever done before and plunges herself onto her back.

Yongsun approaches her, also stripped from her clothes, and looks at her like a hunter at it’s prey.

“Open your legs.”

Moonbyul does as she’s told, feeling the cold air against her soaking wet center.

“Fuck, Byul, you are literally dripping wet,” Yongsun says, voice low and husky, thick from arousal.

She can’t help but want a taste, and leans down to lick a broad stripe along her girlfriend’s wet center. Just once.

Moonbyul trembles at the touch. “Yong. I can’t take it anymore,” she whines, “Please.”

“Tell me what you want me to do.”, is all Yongsun says.

“Make me beg.”

Yongsun looks up at Moonbyul at that, nodding once. She takes her hands and pins them above her head. “You will not move your hands for a second, or I’ll punish you, you hear me?”

Moonbyul nods frantically.

Yongsun takes her bottom lip between her teeth and bites down, tasting iron on her tongue.

“Ah! Mngh, fuck.”, Moonbyul lets out a pained cry.

“Colour Byul-ah,” Yongsun says, still in a stern tone to keep her role, but still asking to make sure her girlfriend is okay with what she’s doing.

“Green fuck, green, please.”

Yongsun leaps at her neck, leaving hard, dark hickeys all over it. Moonbyul groans from both pleasure and pain as her girlfriend trails kisses down, leaving hickeys all over body, until she reaches her center.

Moonbyul closes her eyes in anticipation of her girlfriend’s warm, wet tongue, but feels her thumb sliding inside her mouth instead.

Moonbyul opens her eyes, and sees Yongsun looking hungrily at her, hooking her fingers behind her jaw to keep her thumb in.

“Be a good girl,” She orders, “ and let me take you like I want to.”

Out of instinct, Moonbyul sucks down on Yongsun’s thumb while looking at her seductively.

Yongsun pulls her into a half sitting position, guiding her to rest on her elbows.

Holding her by the mouth, she lightly trails a finger through Moonbyul’s wetness, circling her clit but barely touching it.

Moonbyul lets out something between a moan and a whimper. Whatever it is, it’s desperate. More desperate than she’s ever seen before, and that only spurs Yongsun on more.

She keeps teasing her clit, barely touching it, while pumping her thumb in and out of Moonbyul’s mouth.

“Unnie~”, Moonbyul whimpers in between pants, “Pl- ah- please.”

Yongsun picks up her pace, lightly but quickly flicking her finger over Moonbyul’s wet clit. “You wanna come?”

“Yes, yesohmygodyes.”, Moonbyul pants frantically.

“Then beg.”

Moonbyul lets out a deep, loud moan, before continuing, “Fuck me unnie, please,” she says around the thumb still pumping her mouth, “Mmngh, I want you- ah- to fill me.” She’s fully drooling now, saliva running down Yongsun’s hand.

“More.”

Moonbyul lets out a high, desperate moan, trying to grind her center against her girlfriend’s hand.

Yongsun pulls away, leaving Moonbyul’s wet, throbbing center untouched.

“I said. More.”

Moonbyul doesn’t even breathe in before she starts again, “Unnie please I need you,” she chokes out, “please fuck me, please, take me, own me, use me please please please fuck.”

Yongsun looks at her with hazy eyes, only focusing on her girlfriend’s desperate eyes and trembling body.

“Own you, huh?”

Moonbyul moans.

“Use you?”

“Mmngh, yes yes y- oh!”, Yongsun thrusted two fingers inside her, “ Oh god, oh fuck,” she lets out a low growl, “Fuck Yong.”

Yongsun added another finger, holding Moonbyul up with the hand that’s holding her jaw, thrusting harder and faster.

They’re both rocking back and forth from the force that Yongsun is fucking Moonbyul with. Moonbyul let’s out raspy moans, getting higher and higher, chasing for her release.

It doesn’t take long for her to come. All the tension in her body multiplies, she feels her entire body tingling, her head going dizzy.

Her eyes rolls to the back of her head, Yongsun never letting up on her powerful thrusts, still pumping her thumb in and out of her mouth.

“Unnie- ah- unnie you can stop- "

“No,” Yongsun interrupts, “one more time.”

Moonbyul lets out a desperate, high-pitched whine, choking halfway through it.

Yongsun removes her thumb from her mouth and lays her down on her back. She levels to Moonbyul, so that they’re face to face, still pumping her fingers in between her legs.

"Colour?"

"Green.", Moonbyul moans.

“One more for me handsome,” she says gently, “Show me you’re mine.”

Moonbyul’s breathing is already getting heavier, until she’s panting into Yongsun’s neck.

“Good girl, you’re doing so well.”

“Unnie,” Moonbyul hisses out, barely able to talk because of the tension building up in her body again, “Don’t be gentle with me.”

Yongsun moans at that, for the first time losing control that evening. Moonbyul pulls her into a wet kiss, moaning into her mouth in return.

Yongsun pushes herself up on her knees and reaches for Moonbyul’s throat.

There’s just something about choking her that drives her insane. Maybe because of the power, maybe because of the trust her girlfriend has in her. Either way, it’s hot.

Moonbyul’s moans aren’t as intense as before, but Yongsun knows that doesn’t make her orgasm any less intense.

She roughly pushes her fingers inside, seeing her girlfriend’s breasts bounce with her movements. She reaches down and sucks on a nipple, knowing that’s the thing that will tip her over the edge.

And it does.

“Hmpgh, Yong- fuck- ah,” she pants, “Oh.” One last sigh, and her entire body relaxes and sinks into the mattress.

Yongsun removes her fingers from Moonbyul’s center, nudging her to look at her. She crawls closer until she’s merely centimeters from her face and starts licking her slick, wet fingers clean.

Moonbyul looks at her with wide eyes, filled with new arousal.

“You’re driving me crazy,” she says as Yongsun moans at the warm liquid on her tongue, “ absolutely crazy.”

Moonbyul kisses her passionately, tasting herself on her girlfriend’s tongue.

She doesn’t get to do it for long though; Yongsun is already pushing her back down, now straddling her.

“You said I could use you.” She’s silently asking for permission, at which Moonbyul nods. “Let me use your mouth.”

She brings her center up to Moonbyul’s mouth, already feeling her girlfriend leave wet kisses along her thighs.

Moonbyul pulls her down by her hips, and Yongsun immediately starts grinding down, covering her girlfriend's face in her slick.

“Mmngh, yes- fuck Byul.”

Moonbyul hums, and Yongsun can feel the vibrations from her voice all throughout her center. Safe to say, she’s pretty sensitive. She’s also been turned on all night.

“Fuck, Byul-ah,” she pants, “Your mouth feels so fucking good on me.”

Moonbyul picks up her pace, pumping her tongue inside a few times before circling and sucking her girlfriend’s clit.

Yongsun lets out such a dirty moan she almost got embarrassed, but Moonbyul only seemed to like it as she started licking her more frantically.

“Oh, fuck, byul- ah! Ohmngh.” She can’t stop herself from moaning, it just feels too good and too much, and she can’t handle it anymore.

She starts grinding down roughly, riding her girlfriend’s face like her life depended on it. She keeps rocking back and forth, feeling her legs starting to tremble.

“Byulie please,” she whines, “More.”

Moonbyul squeezes her thighs in approval, and pushes her tongue against Yongsun’s wet center more firmly, so she could ride it any way she desired.

Yongsun’s movements started getting more rough, she felt herself losing control, just wanting more, and more, and more.

She feels Moonbyul push two fingers inside, and that’s the end of it.

Her orgasm washes over her, Moonbyul keeping her steady while she rides out the waves. Or rather, grinds out.

Yongsun lifts herself off of her girlfriend, laying on her back so she could lay on top of her. Moonbyul buries her face in her neck and gives her lazy, wet kisses.

“That was…”, she starts, “Wow.”

Yongsun chuckles.

“Yeah it was.”

They just laid there for a bit, enjoying each other’s presence. After a bit of silence, Yongsun says, “Thank you for trusting me so much.”

“I always trust you, Yong. Because I know I can ask you anything and you’ll always be honest with me about it.”

Yongsun presses a kiss to her temple.

“Did I hurt you?”

“Not at all. Though the forcing your thumb in my mouth thing…”

Yongsun started feeling nervous again. Was that too much? Maybe it was too aggressive, or forceful, or-

Moonbyul interrupted her thoughts. “You should do that more often.”

“Oh.” It’s all Yongsun manages to say at that moment.

“Only if you want to,” Moonbyul adds, “I just thought- you looked like you were enjoying it, and so was I, so I just wanted to tell you it was okay with me.”

“Oh I want to,” Yongsun rushes, “I want to. My god that was so hot, I’m getting turned on all over again just thinking about it.”

Moonbyul chuckles.

“Well, how about you ‘use’ me again?”

Yongsun smiles at her, and rolls her on her back.

“Sounds like a plan to me.”