Midnight Duet

The lights are off one by one, cameras stopped the recording moments ago. Staffs are already packing up their things and ready to leave the set.

Sana and Jiwoo are at the corner of the set. Other people might think the two idols are having a girls talk but they didn’t know what was Sana is thinking right now. Her eyes, looks friendly but something different was hidden behind her usual personality.

“You did great today, Jiwoo.” Sana smiled. She placed her hand on Jiwoo’s arm.

Jiwoo shyly smiled. “Y-You too as well, Sana sunbaenim. It’s my dream to be part of your show. Everyone in my group loves your show so much!”

“Awww.. I wanna meet all your members but for now, I want to know you more. Ready to stay a night at my place?”

That made Jiwoo surprise and confused. “S-stay a night at your place, Sunbaenim?”

Sana pulled back and she was enjoyed how confused Jiwoo is. “Your manager didn’t told you earlier? I asked your manager if you can spend a night with me at my place tonight. She agreed by the way.”

“I… I haven’t heard anything about this. But… If you say so then I’ll go with you.”

Sana clasped her hands. She smiled ear to ear. “Great! Wear something comfortable and I will wait for you at the parking lot.”

Jiwoo bowed as she watched the older woman walked towards to her dressing room. Her heart beating fast, just fast as things had escalated. Jiwoo thought it was just a simple sleepover with her sunbae but she didn’t know that Sana orchestrated everything.

Jiwoo saw Sana’s manager at the hallway. The manager lead her to the parking lot at the side of the building. Until she stopped at the black sedan, the manager opened the door for her to sit at the back seat.

There she saw Sana at the right side, wearing black dress, legs crossed and smiling at her. “Come! Sit here with me.” She pats the empty seat for Jiwoo.

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Jiwoo immediately sat beside Sana. Sana helped her on the seat belt. “There. All nice and secure. Ready to go?”

“Yes, Sana sunbaenim.” Jiwoo tries to remain calm despite feeling nervous at this sudden sleepover. Jiwoo thinks it’s just a normal sleepover. Nothing more, Nothing less.

Sana’s manager starts the engine and drive away from the set.

First three minutes since the car left the parking lot. It was awkwadly silent. Jiwoo’s hands are slightly trembling on her lap, it wasn’t the car’s AC, it was her nerves. Part of her feeling the excitement to this sleepover.

Ofcourse, Sana noticed her silence. “Hey. You okay?” She placed her hand over jiwoo’s. Which Jiwoo nods almost immediately. “Y-Yes, Sana sunbaenim. I’m alright. Just… you know.. this is my first time spending a night alone with you.”

“I know that feeling, Jiwoo. When Soo-young invited me to her place for a night. I was so nervous but she made me feel comfortable. To the point that I decided to keep visiting her.” Sana scoots closer to Jiwoo. Her hand still holding Jiwoo’s, thumb slowly rubbing her knuckles.

“Your hands are pretty. Such perfect manicured nails you have. I like people with pretty hands, you know?”

“Y-You too, Sunbaenim. I like yours as well.”

“Really??” Sana gasped dramatically. “Soo-young couldn’t stop admiring my hands, you know? I like hers as well, especially when she knows how to use her fingers.”

Jiwoo gulped hard. She thought there’s no way that last sentence doesn’t have hidden meaning. Sana took this opportunity to slide her right hand under Jiwoo’s skirt as she gently caressed her thigh.

“S-Sana sunbaenim…” Jiwoo squirms on her seat. Her eyes kept looking at Sana and Sana’s manager who’s driving the car. The manager turns on the radio and puts the volume up.

“Tell me to stop, Jiwoo. I will stop and never ever push you to this.” Sana’s keeps slowly caressing Jiwoo’s thigh. Jiwoo finds herself hard to say stop. Sana’s hand was warm on her thigh, uncounsciously spreading her thighs apart. Jiwoo experienced touching herself yet she sometimes yearn for someone to touch her like Sana.

“How about him?”

“Oh? He’s busy driving. He doesn’t care what happens here, Jiwoo.” Sana’s fingers are itching close to Jiwoo’s panties. Jiwoo had to remind herself to breathe because she literally forgot when she felt Sana is so close to touch her pussy.

But instead of touching Jiwoo’s pussy, Sana pulled her hand back to cup her cheek. “You’re so pretty, Jiwoo. So pretty that I want to kiss you.”