Breakfast After Breakfast

You see, the thing about roommates is...

"Oh shit, babe, slow down. You're gonna make me—"

There's always someone around. No matter when, or where, or how. There's always someone around.

"Yuri, babe, oh my god, Yuri!"

During breakfast, during the middle of the night, and especially during a mind-altering orgasm. There's always someone around, whether you like it or not.

"F-fucking hell, Yuri," Hyewon pants, chest heaving, trying to catch her breath after a particularly hard orgasm, her pussy dripping onto the sheets.

"Did you like that, unnie?" Yuri asks, wiping a bit of her arousal off of her chin. "You taste so good."

"Y-yeah, I liked that," Hyewon admits, still a little flustered, leaning in to kiss her and taste herself.

"Mm, I love making you feel good."

"I love making you feel good," Hyewon repeats, sliding a hand down between Yuri's legs, squirming and squealing when a single finger slides between her wet folds.

"Hey, w-wait, no fair," Yuri says, her words a little broken as she tries to speak.

"No? You seemed to be enjoying it earlier," Hyewon points out, her lips brushing against Yuri's neck, as her finger continues to pump in and out of her tight cunt.

"N-not like this, you can't," Yuri pants, her legs spreading wider, a second finger sliding into her.

"And why not?"

"B-because," Yuri pauses, trying her best not to moan and failing miserably, "B-because—fuck, unnie."

"That's not a very good reason, baby," Hyewon purrs, nipping at Yuri's skin, sucking a bruise into her neck.

"P-please," Yuri whimpers, her hips bucking, fucking herself on Hyewon's fingers, "P-please, I w-want..."

"Hm?"

"I-I want—"

"Use your words. Like you did last night, babygirl."

"Want to cum," Yuri says, her hips still bucking, "P-please."

"What did you just say?"

"I-I'm your good girl, u-unnie," Yuri whines, the tears welling up in her eyes. "P-please, unnie, let me be a good girl and cum."

"Hm, alright. Since you asked so nicely."

Just like that, Yuri falls apart, her pussy clenching down on Hyewon's fingers, who captures her lips at the same time, tongue shoved deep in her mouth.

"Good girl," Hyewon praises, kissing Yuri again, her fingers slowing down, gently pumping, letting her ride out everything. Yuri can hardly catch her breath, let alone look down, seeing the mess that's been made between her legs.

"U-unnie," she mumbles, her cheeks flushed, hair a little messy.

"Yes, my love?"

Before shes gets a chance to say anything else, the bedroom door suddenly creaks open, Yuri's eyes going wide.

"Ah, you guys are awake. I brought some coffee and bagels—"

"Oh, hey," Hyewon says, waving a little, Yuri's juices still slick on her fingers, completely unfazed by the situation.

"Did I interrupt something?"

"Nope," Yuri says, still trying to catch her breath. "Just in the middle of breakfast."

"Breakfast?" you repeat, walking closer to the bed, looking at the two girls, both naked.

"Yup. You want to join?"

You can't help but chuckle, looking down at Yuri, who's blushing a little, and then to Hyewon, whose lips and chin are glistening with something other than a smile.

"Yeah. Sounds like a delicious breakfast."

"Then come join us," Hyewon says, sitting up a little, pulling the blankets away, and patting the spot between her and Yuri.

It takes little convincing to get you to shed your clothes and climb into bed, a pretty girl on either side of you, soft hands touching all over.

"I guess you already started without me," you say, your eyes meeting Hyewon's as she mounts your face. Her cunt is soaked, not unlike the spot next to you where Yuri just was.

"Don't worry, there's plenty left for you," Hyewon purrs, hips lowering onto your lips until you can taste her.

Yuri is less subtle, her lips wrapping around the tip of your cock, her tongue swirling around the head, tasting the pre-cum.

"Mm, fuck," Hyewon groans, the taste of her cunt on your tongue driving you wild, her hips starting to roll. You can hear Yuri gag a little as she swallows your cock, and a moment later, Hyewon's fingers run through your hair.

"Just like that, baby, eat up. It's the best part of the morning, isn't it?"

You nod, tongue plunging through her wet folds, the sweet tang of her arousal coating your mouth, her hips rocking, grinding her cunt against your face.

Only thing you can do is let out muffled groan, at the wet heat when you bottom out in Yuri's throat, a loud gag leaving her lips. You can feel her tongue sliding along the underside of your shaft, that delicate spot she knows so well that makes you throb.

"Wanna ride him, babygirl?" Hyewon asks, looking over her shoulder, watching the younger girl try and fit all of you down her throat.

Yuri nods, the best she can, pulling off of you with a gasp, a trail of saliva connecting from her lips to your cock.

"Please, unnie," she whines, looking up at Hyewon. "Let me be a good girl and make him cum."

"Don't beg, just go for it. F-fuck, he's so good at eating pussy, isn't he?"