Plot Summary: You agreed Yujin's "offer" (pretend you actually have a say in this) for her to move in to your dorm as her lease expires. Maybe she can use your "help" to pack up her stuff... so you followed her to her place...
Either Way
Tags: An Yujin x M! Reader, mommy-puppy kinda stuff, edging, POT, hint of voyeurism/exhibitionism
Word Counts: 10.4K
“So, now what? Still wanna go back to your dorm? But think about it, if you lend me your helping hand and we can move in quickly….” Yujin winks at you, while you are at the crossroad: turn right? Then it is your dorm building on campus, the place that you desperately begged Yujin to bring you back just a few minutes ago. Turn left? Then it is the bridge that takes you out of the core campus and towards the residential communities nearby where Yujin’s place is located.
“You know, baby boy. I’m always a grateful person, so if we can get it done this afternoon? Then you’ll get your reward at night, and I promise it is going to be a good one.” Yujin smirks, hands pulling your hoodie towards your left. Well, it is just less than a day but you probably already persuaded yourself to accept the fact that this girl in front of you can just get you every time without even trying.
“Fine Yujin, let’s do this quick.” You sigh, looking down at your pants where the tent already put its head down. “Good boy.” She leans in and gives you a kiss on your cheek.
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Walking in a winter afternoon across your college campus isn’t necessarily a familiar activity for you, at least not like this. Normally your heatmap on campus is a triangle: dorm, dining hall and lecture halls. You never really allowed yourself to stay in the public for too much, especially this area which is designed as a park in the middle of the campus. You know for a fact that this place is for the couples out there to date. Maybe holding hands? Cuddles? Maybe exchange each other’s precious first kiss? Anything, but not your cup of tea.
You recall the first and only time you visited this park was the first week of your college for some God-knows-what Club Drive thing. Math Club? Probably too boring. Anime Club? You prefer real person stuff instead. Well, there is a K-pop dance club (that you now suspect Yujin is in it), but you don’t even dare to imagine what would it be like for your nerdy and skinny body to twirl and sway like the idols. Fine. No Clubs, and no more visit to this park which can bring you nothing but pure PTSDs as each corner there is a couple doing some “fun stuff” that hurts just by witnessing. Another cruel reminder of you being single.
“Which way are we heading towards? I’m kinda lost; this place is not too familiar to me.” You whisper.
“Hey,” Yujin pulls the string of your hoodie, gets you closer to her. “Have you never been to this park? What a waste of those good views!”
“Good view of watching people kiss while I’m on own?” You roll your eyes.
“You want me to kiss you right here then?” Yujin smirks, pretends to cup your face with her hands.
“Not right here, let’s just get your stuff done.” You sigh, holding Yujin’s hand with yours. This action feels natural already although it is just one day. Maybe having sex is really an effective way to bring people to closer, well both physically and mentally of course.
“Fine, our baby boy is still shy, mommy gets it. But tonight, I am not going this easy on you.” Yujin smiles devilishly, breathing into your neck. The hickey she left there is still present, exposed to the winter wind and the people passing by. You are getting use to it though, seeing it as a mark of warmth and belonging.
A breeze makes both of your bodies jolt; you spontaneously cuddle Yujin closer to you and puts her hand into your pocket. Damn, you didn’t know you have this K-Drama type of talent. Yujin gives you a slight hum, leaning in even closer to you. “Good boy.” She murmurs.
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“You see that parking lot over there? We walk across it and it is my place.” Yujin points at the apartment homes right across the bridge.
“Sure. Yujin, so what is actually going on? I mean your lease thingy.”
“Lease is 11 months for this off-campus apartment. Move in February, kicked out end of the end. One month for them to do the maintenance job and find new victims to fill their greedy ass.”
“Have you found your new place yet?” You ask naturally, just to follow the conversation.
“I don’t know, maybe I’ll like you too much that I just decide to stay in your dorm?” Yujin raises her eyebrow, feeling like she is testing your loyalty to her.
“You… like me?” You feel your heartbeat is getting faster, do YOU like Yujin? You haven’t really thought about this question before. Did you just give in because she is the first girl to offer you something? Were you just too desperate that you caught the one and only chance you had to “un-virgin” yourself? Well, you don’t dare to think about it too much.
“Puppy isn’t staying in his place. Don’t ask questions.” Yujin murmurs, while facing down to search the keys in her purse. An invisible flush of pink appears on her face, but just for a second.
A crisp sound of the key unlocking the door drags you back from the brain fog. Yujin pushes the door open, gesturing you in. What appears in your eyes must be Yujin’s apartment then. A clean living room with the scent of her perfume still lingering in the air, some random flowers that you don’t know the names of are carefully trimmed and put into a glass vase with water. She kicks her boots off and just let it fall beneath the shoe rack. You do the same, following her to the couch.
“Stay still, I’ll quickly check what I need to pack up today. Won’t be long.” Yujin pulls out her phone and just lies down on the couch. You sit nervously, eyes scanning the surrounding. What makes you feel odd is how neat and tidy everything is to an extent that Yujin almost seems odd to be this room.
You take a seat on the couch, gaze locks in to Yujin who is now on her phone, checking what needs to be packed. The air in the room gets too quiet that you can suddenly hear your hearts hammering your chest again. Certainly, you are here to help Yujin move out, but how can you not just stare at her when there is a perfect body like hers sitting right in front of you?
Yujin just stretches her long legs and lies down sideways on the couch, her chest moves up and down with the rhythm of her pulse, cute little feet wiggles inside the socks. Her tank top is maybe a bit too short that you can almost have a full view of her skin beneath. You take a visible gulp as some untimely and intrusive thoughts reappears in your brain before you can realize.
Yujin notices it, of course. She raises her eyebrow; face just slightly turns towards you. “Already? Our puppy doesn’t seem to be very patient today.” She bites her bottom lip with a devilish smirk while “adjusting” her clothes, but the outcome is of course less fabric covering her upper body.
“Sorry Yujin, I’ll try.” You wipe off the cold sweat on your face with the back of your hand, “But you know I cannot hold too long if you just… expose yourself too much in front of me.”
“Hmm? What do you mean? It is not like you’ve never seen it before.” Her smirk widens, “You know, if you ask nicely, I can probably do something to get you more…. Focused and productive for the task.” Yujin giggles.
“Right here?” You can feel the heat on your face and your pulse accelerating.
“If you don’t mind getting caught?”
“I…. I don’t see anyone here? Do you mean the neighbors? I promise I’ll keep it low…” You suddenly feel an urge to get things done and your sweatpants gets tighter for reasons only the primal side of yourself knows.
“How do you know I don’t have a roommate?” Yujin asks.
“Do you?” You get the gut to stand up and take a step closer, now you’re right in front of Yujin and she can easily reach your body, if she decides to.
“Do I?” She smirks. “It seems like our puppy is so eager to have an audience, hmm?” Yujin then holds your hand, hovering right above her chest.
“Your STEM brain seems to be un-developing itself since you met me. Didn’t you see the extra pairs of shoes by the door? And obviously there are two bedrooms here.” Yujin points her finger right behind you. Yes, there’re indeed two-bedroom doors with one being wide open and the other one slightly ajar.
You immediately pull your hands back which almost started to rub Yujin’s juicy tits. “What the fuck? Then we…. We can’t do it here.” You murmur, taking a step back from Yujin in case you get caught standing there like a nerd with your hands squeezing her breasts back and forth like a dough.
“Uh oh… baby boy… you let me down.” Yujin plays a sad face, sitting up on the couch. “But it is your lucky day, Rei-Chan is not coming back until…. Until after dinner! You know, she is almost like you. Library, studying, club meetings… all the stuff.”
“Why? Isn’t she in her room? I swear I saw there was someone behind that bedroom door?” You whisper, while tilting your head towards Rei’s bedroom.
“Nope, you were just too nervous. I was messing with you; you have me and me alone until she comes back.” Yujin then pads the couch, which you immediately receive this signal and kneels right before her.
“Then please… Yujin.” The confirmation of Rei’s absence is the final hammer that breaks down your defense. Now you don’t need to worry about the risk of having an “audience”, so you don’t need to hide your needy side in front of Yujin anymore. “I promise I will work very hard, just let me get some taste, please? I’ve been itching since the Final…” Your voice is getting weaker as your hands uncontrollably reach out for Yujin.
““Hmm? This hungry already? Then mommy is going to give you some treats~” Yujin says, then she pulls her white tank top up and takes it off in a smooth motion. No bra inside. The perky, pink tits bounce as the fabric brushes through them. You then swiftly bury your face in her chest, hands already roaming on Yujin’s soft skin around her waist.
“Ummm… so tasty, you aren’t even wearing your bra…” Your tongue dancing on her nipple, giving a gentle, long lick.
“It was pretty much just soaked from last night; I just threw it in your laundry basket. You wouldn’t mind, would you?” Her words remind you of the actions that took place last night in your dorm, the faint smell of strawberry Soju, her floral perfume, the scent of the laundry sheets all start to linger in your brain. The urge of savor her perfect body keeps pushing you.
The movement of your mouth starts to get gradually more frantic, your desperate suck her tits like they are your gasoline that fuel up your day. You hate to admit but you got hard during your final exam just by replaying the scenes that took place in your dorm last night. Just pure absurdity, but the type of absurdity you are longing for.
“Mhmm, Yujin, you are fucking delicious. You got such a perfect body…” You mumble, as your mouth is half filled with her juicy tits. Your saliva creates such an obscene string between your mouth and her body, you cannot hold back as you need more than this. Yujin grabs your hair with one hand and pulls you closer on your neck with another, you’re still kneeling in front of her while she now sits up from the couch.
Your teeth slightly bite Yujin’s perky nipple; a few soft moans escape from her throat. “Hmmm... Good.” Unlike the dim dorm room light last night, the warm lamp at the corner of Yujin’s living room really gives you the chance to appreciate her flawless body. Her tits aren’t necessarily the biggest in size, but the shape is pretty like a teardrop. The pink nipple at the tip is like a cherry-on-top, just adds pure charm when it is swollen, your saliva shines under the light.
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