Sleepover
Pairing: Sehun/Tao
Rating: NC-17
Words: 2152
Summary: Girls!AU. Sehun's hallmate Zitao got sexiled. Sehun has a single.
Warnings: Fumbling.
A/N: This was fun. It's not a good fic but it was fun. (Also my fantasy. So.)
It’s almost one in the morning on Friday night (well, technically it’s Saturday), and Sehun is thinking about going to bed. She’s not actually going to do it for a while, probably, but at least she’s thinking about it. Twitter has died down at this hour and she’s already seen the same post on Tumblr like six times in the past hour. She’d make some mug brownies but it’s too late for that. Honestly, she’s not so much tired as she is bored. It happens a lot when you have a tiny single dorm room and hallmates and friends that think going to bed early is great. (She can hear Joonmyeon’s voice in her head, “Sehun, early to bed, early to rise, makes a woman healthy, wealthy, and wise!”)
She’s about to start thinking about possibly getting up out of her chair to begin getting ready for bed when Sehun hears a knock at her door. She grudgingly gets up from her computer to answer it.
Standing outside the door with a toothbrush and a towel is none other than Zitao. Zitao lives on Sehun’s hall, and Sehun would be confident in saying that they’re friends, but they don’t hang out as often as Sehun would like. After all, Zitao is like...really, really pretty.
“Hi,” Sehun says, and she cocks her head at the things in Zitao’s hands.
“Hi. My roommate sexiled me again. For the entire weekend. Can I sleep with you?” Zitao asks as if it’s not a big deal. Sehun assumes she asked her because Sehun has a single. But Sehun’s single is a tiny, tiny room.
“Uh, yeah. Sure. But like...I don’t have room on my floor. I got a piano a few days ago. So you’ll have to share my bed.” If she’s being honest, Sehun likes this idea a whole fucking lot. Like a whooooole fucking lot. It’s not like she’d make a move or anything. But it’ll be cool to like...sleep next to Zitao.
“Okay!” Zitao smiles. “Thanks.” She steps into Sehun’s room behind her. “Were you going to bed right away? I’m kind of tired if that’s okay.”
“Yeah! Sure,” Sehun replies. “You good?”
“Yep. I’m great, thanks for letting me stay. Really. Baekhyun is...well, you know Baekhyun. She’s a douchebag magnet.”
“Yeah, I’ve seen the guys she brings back,” Sehun laughs, showing Zitao into the bathroom.
Zitao is cute, the way she brushes her teeth with two hands. Her ass looks kind of glorious in the short shorts she’s wearing, and Sehun ducks out while Zitao is using the toilet to change into her own pajamas. This is exciting.
Sehun turns off the light and the only light coming in is from the streetlamps outside. She and Zitao crawl into bed, and it’s a really tight fit, but it’s nice.
“Thanks again. Baekhyun is a serious...fiend. I mean, I have needs, sure. But she. God, what the heck.”
“My roommate last year was like that too. So many random guys. Some of them weren’t even hot. It was like, ridiculously frequent.”
“Kind of disrespectful, isn’t it?” Zitao says. She rolls over onto her back, staring at the ceiling. “I love Baek a lot. But it’s like...she’s having sex all the time. I don’t even understand how it can be that enjoyable with a guy like that. I don’t know,” Zitao muses. “I think it would be way more fun with a girl.”
“Really?” Sehun asks, slightly taken aback. “Me too.”
“Really?” Zitao echoes. “Huh. I never pegged you for the type.”
“Yeah, nobody does,” Sehun laughs. “Everyone’s surprised.”
Zitao nods, still looking up at the ceiling. “Nobody’s surprised that I want to be with girls. I wonder why. Do I seem that gay?”
“It’s not a bad thing,” Sehun says gently, and Zitao smiles, turning to Sehun.
“I know. It’s a great thing, to be honest. Like...boobs. Wow. Yes. How can anyone not appreciate them?” Zitao gushes, grinning excitedly, and it’s kind of adorable to Sehun because she too can get enthused about mammary tissue extremely quickly. “Big ones, small ones, far apart, close together, bra, no bra, fake, real, like literally every single type of boob is so important.”
“Yes. Yes yes yes,” Sehun giggles. “Love them. So much.”
“Dude, wait, feel mine, they’re fucking incredible,” Zitao says suddenly, sitting up in bed and watching Sehun intently.
“You really want me to?” Sehun asks, and Zitao nods. Maybe it’s just the dim light from the streetlamp outside, but Sehun thinks Zitao is blushing as she reaches for her hallmate’s chest. Her heart is pounding in her throat as she wraps her fingers around Zitao’s breasts, the feel of the soft cotton of Zitao’s shirt between Sehun’s fingers and Zitao’s skin kind of distracting. But wow. Her boobs are soft, cushiony, pretty darn big. And it’s so nice that Sehun can’t help but knead her fingers a little, seeing how easy it is just to squeeze. “They’re so nice,” Sehun says quietly. “You...you wanna touch mine?”
“Can I...under the shirt…” Zitao mumbles, but Sehun can hear her.
“Please go for it. Like...yes. Do it.” Sehun is kind of flustered right now but in the best way possible. Zitao’s fingers creep under the hem of her shirt, dragging along her torso to her chest and yes this feeling of Zitao’s fingers against her skin is making her lightheaded. She’s not ready for this but she is so ready.
“Can I take your shirt off? I just wanna look,” Zitao asks timidly, and it’s basically the first time Zitao has appeared timid to Sehun. She loves it.
“Yes. If I can take yours off,” Sehun replies, and Zitao smiles, that excited look visible despite the low light.
They awkwardly remove each other’s clothes, hair getting tangled along the way, and they’re both giggling when they show each other their bodies.
“Damn, Sehun,” Zitao breathes as she admires Sehun’s form. “You’re really pretty.”
“Look who’s talking,” Sehun replies, because Zitao’s figure is stunning. Her boobs are easily two cup sizes bigger than Sehun’s, and while they aren’t perky, they’re still full and really pretty. Her waist nips in ever so slightly, but overall her body is just slim, not curvy. It’s gorgeous. Also her nipples are totally responding to all this touching. Sehun’s are too, to be fair, but it’s kind of awesome that Sehun can incite this kind of response.
“Oh my God, this is just...so great,” Zitao squeals, reaching for Sehun’s boobs again. She squeezes and kneads Sehun’s breasts again, and Sehun is starting to feel the pressure between her legs. “Wow, your boobs are great. You are great. This is really fun and I’m so glad you let me stay here. And like...wow. I can’t believe we’re doing this. It’s not even like...that much but it’s so…”
“Awesome?” Sehun completes Zitao’s sentence, and Zitao nods.
“Yes. Please touch mine more,” and Sehun obliges.
“Um,” Sehun begins after a little while in silence, fingers exploring breasts all over. “Do you want to try kissing? Like, I don’t know. Maybe it’d be fun.”
“Okay,” Zitao sputters, clearly taken aback by Sehun’s sudden initiative. “Like tongue? Or?”
“Closed mouth first? I don’t know, I don’t do this usually. Like I haven’t done it since middle school I guess with a guy but it sucked and I don’t even know what to do anymore.”
“Okay. We can do it. Yeah I haven’t...like, a few guys I guess but they are all so slobbery and...okay let’s do it.” Zitao leans in, and so does Sehun. It’s awkward, it’s really awkward in theory, and Sehun’s sure it will be awkward in hindsight but right now it’s like really trying hard to get it right. She wants it to be good. Desperately she wants it to be at least a B+ grade kiss. Okay maybe B is fine but definitely not C. Sehun doesn’t get Cs she just -
Zitao’s lips touch hers and it’s nice. She’s not sure she can assign it a grade. She doesn’t know the rubric for kissing, but she knows this is nice. Not slobbery. Not bad. Sehun purses her lips more, kissing into Zitao’s lips a little more...plushly. If that’s a word. Sehun’s not sure it is but her lips against Zitao’s sure feel super plush. It’s getting nicer now, a lot nicer. Zitao turns her head and weaves a hand through the hair at the nape of Sehun’s neck. They pull apart, faces still almost touching.
“Good?” Zitao asks, and Sehun nods. Her pussy is throbbing.
“Good.”
“I would love to try it with tongue. If that’s okay with you,” Zitao ventures, scooting her body closer to Sehun so that - oh God - their boobs are touching.
“Okay,” Sehun breathes, leaning into Zitao again. She opens her lips slightly as they press into Zitao’s, and she feels Zitao’s tongue make its way into Sehun’s mouth. And then suddenly neither of them can hold back. Zitao licks her way into Sehun’s mouth hungrily, and Sehun reciprocates with as much fervor. It’s not so much kissing anymore as making out, but Sehun really likes it. It’s still not slobbery - though it’s getting there - and it’s incredible. Zitao’s inhaling deeply through her nose, not wanting to pull away from Sehun, and Sehun loves that. Zitao’s mouth is really warm, her tongue pushing Sehun’s out of the way.
Finally they create a gap between them. Zitao’s breathless, just like Sehun is, and she’s smiling. Her hand trails up the side of Sehun’s neck to her face.
“You’re so pretty,” she breathes, smiling at Sehun. Sehun isn’t content. She throws her arms around Zitao’s shoulders and pulls her close, kissing her until the small amount of breath they have left is completely gone. Their breasts rub together, and Sehun thinks she feels her soul attempting to leave her body.
“Fuck, I am so horny now,” Sehun whines, and Zitao swallows visibly. Sehun recoils for a moment. “I mean...I don’t mean I want to...I mean...I don’t not want to but I can totally do it myself in the bathroom.”
“We could...masturbate. Together. Like...on each other. Or next to it’s fine whatever or if you don’t want to do anything that’s fine too it’s all good this has been fucking incredible so far so!” Zitao speaks so quickly that Sehun almost can’t understand her. Or maybe it’s the sound of Sehun’s heart beating in her ears.
“Let’s do it,” Sehun is shaking. But it’s a good kind of nervous. She is just so excited. She can’t believe she’s doing this with Zitao. They each pull off their shorts, then their panties, and they’re suddenly both entirely naked in front of each other. “Can I touch?” Sehun asks, and Zitao nods vigorously.
Sehun reaches down and presses her fingers between Zitao’s legs. She’s already slightly wet. She pushes her hand back and forth and Zitao breathes in sharply. “This is great. Please keep going. I’ll do you.”
And Zitao’s hand touches Sehun’s clit and Sehun is basically gone. This is so nice. So hot - everything is so hot - but amazing. Zitao’s hand moves back and forth insistently and Sehun is leaking like mad. Zitao is whining with every back and forth of Sehun’s fingers. She suddenly gets up, straddling Sehun’s knee while sticking her own knee between Sehun’s legs. She rolls her body and wow Sehun likes that feeling. She rolls her own body, her pussy sliding against Zitao’s thigh.
“Oh my God,” Sehun reels, the feeling overwhelming her. “Oh my God, Zitao.”
“Ahh, Sehun,” Zitao squeaks, grabbing onto one of Sehun’s breasts. “Ohhh God.” She starts rubbing faster, and Sehun follows suit. She feels Zitao coming hard, the slick on her leg and the throbbing of her pussy. “Oh wow,” Zitao sighs deeply.
“Zitao, please,” Sehun squeals, and Zitao falls onto Sehun’s shoulder, kissing her neck.
“That was so good,” Zitao breathes against Sehun’s skin. “You’re going to come so hard for me, right? Aren’t you, baby girl?”
“Yes,” Sehun cries. “Yes, I will, Zitao, please!” Zitao reaches a finger down and presses into Sehun’s pussy, pumping it in and out while flicking her thumb back and forth against Sehun’s clit until she comes too.
“Wow,” Zitao kisses Sehun’s neck again. “You’re clenching -”
“Too sensitive,” Sehun whines, closing her legs. “God, yes, that was awesome.” She falls back onto her bed, feeling a little too slippery to be comfortable, but the adrenaline in her veins is too much for her to want to get up.
“I’m gonna sleep,” Zitao snuggles up to Sehun’s nude body. “Can we shower together in the morning?”
“Yes please,” Sehun replies, putting her hand on Zitao’s chest. Best sleepover ever.
+ seriously this is my dream.
+ this is a work of fiction. any resemblance to real persons, living or dead (besides exo) is purely coincidental. aka no i don't want to fuck my roommate. to be honest it's kinda weird how she brushes her teeth with both hands.
+ come say hi on twitter or tumblr or ask.fm
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Rating: NC-17
Words: 2152
Summary: Girls!AU. Sehun's hallmate Zitao got sexiled. Sehun has a single.
Warnings: Fumbling.
A/N: This was fun. It's not a good fic but it was fun. (Also my fantasy. So.)
It’s almost one in the morning on Friday night (well, technically it’s Saturday), and Sehun is thinking about going to bed. She’s not actually going to do it for a while, probably, but at least she’s thinking about it. Twitter has died down at this hour and she’s already seen the same post on Tumblr like six times in the past hour. She’d make some mug brownies but it’s too late for that. Honestly, she’s not so much tired as she is bored. It happens a lot when you have a tiny single dorm room and hallmates and friends that think going to bed early is great. (She can hear Joonmyeon’s voice in her head, “Sehun, early to bed, early to rise, makes a woman healthy, wealthy, and wise!”)
She’s about to start thinking about possibly getting up out of her chair to begin getting ready for bed when Sehun hears a knock at her door. She grudgingly gets up from her computer to answer it.
Standing outside the door with a toothbrush and a towel is none other than Zitao. Zitao lives on Sehun’s hall, and Sehun would be confident in saying that they’re friends, but they don’t hang out as often as Sehun would like. After all, Zitao is like...really, really pretty.
“Hi,” Sehun says, and she cocks her head at the things in Zitao’s hands.
“Hi. My roommate sexiled me again. For the entire weekend. Can I sleep with you?” Zitao asks as if it’s not a big deal. Sehun assumes she asked her because Sehun has a single. But Sehun’s single is a tiny, tiny room.
“Uh, yeah. Sure. But like...I don’t have room on my floor. I got a piano a few days ago. So you’ll have to share my bed.” If she’s being honest, Sehun likes this idea a whole fucking lot. Like a whooooole fucking lot. It’s not like she’d make a move or anything. But it’ll be cool to like...sleep next to Zitao.
“Okay!” Zitao smiles. “Thanks.” She steps into Sehun’s room behind her. “Were you going to bed right away? I’m kind of tired if that’s okay.”
“Yeah! Sure,” Sehun replies. “You good?”
“Yep. I’m great, thanks for letting me stay. Really. Baekhyun is...well, you know Baekhyun. She’s a douchebag magnet.”
“Yeah, I’ve seen the guys she brings back,” Sehun laughs, showing Zitao into the bathroom.
Zitao is cute, the way she brushes her teeth with two hands. Her ass looks kind of glorious in the short shorts she’s wearing, and Sehun ducks out while Zitao is using the toilet to change into her own pajamas. This is exciting.
Sehun turns off the light and the only light coming in is from the streetlamps outside. She and Zitao crawl into bed, and it’s a really tight fit, but it’s nice.
“Thanks again. Baekhyun is a serious...fiend. I mean, I have needs, sure. But she. God, what the heck.”
“My roommate last year was like that too. So many random guys. Some of them weren’t even hot. It was like, ridiculously frequent.”
“Kind of disrespectful, isn’t it?” Zitao says. She rolls over onto her back, staring at the ceiling. “I love Baek a lot. But it’s like...she’s having sex all the time. I don’t even understand how it can be that enjoyable with a guy like that. I don’t know,” Zitao muses. “I think it would be way more fun with a girl.”
“Really?” Sehun asks, slightly taken aback. “Me too.”
“Really?” Zitao echoes. “Huh. I never pegged you for the type.”
“Yeah, nobody does,” Sehun laughs. “Everyone’s surprised.”
Zitao nods, still looking up at the ceiling. “Nobody’s surprised that I want to be with girls. I wonder why. Do I seem that gay?”
“It’s not a bad thing,” Sehun says gently, and Zitao smiles, turning to Sehun.
“I know. It’s a great thing, to be honest. Like...boobs. Wow. Yes. How can anyone not appreciate them?” Zitao gushes, grinning excitedly, and it’s kind of adorable to Sehun because she too can get enthused about mammary tissue extremely quickly. “Big ones, small ones, far apart, close together, bra, no bra, fake, real, like literally every single type of boob is so important.”
“Yes. Yes yes yes,” Sehun giggles. “Love them. So much.”
“Dude, wait, feel mine, they’re fucking incredible,” Zitao says suddenly, sitting up in bed and watching Sehun intently.
“You really want me to?” Sehun asks, and Zitao nods. Maybe it’s just the dim light from the streetlamp outside, but Sehun thinks Zitao is blushing as she reaches for her hallmate’s chest. Her heart is pounding in her throat as she wraps her fingers around Zitao’s breasts, the feel of the soft cotton of Zitao’s shirt between Sehun’s fingers and Zitao’s skin kind of distracting. But wow. Her boobs are soft, cushiony, pretty darn big. And it’s so nice that Sehun can’t help but knead her fingers a little, seeing how easy it is just to squeeze. “They’re so nice,” Sehun says quietly. “You...you wanna touch mine?”
“Can I...under the shirt…” Zitao mumbles, but Sehun can hear her.
“Please go for it. Like...yes. Do it.” Sehun is kind of flustered right now but in the best way possible. Zitao’s fingers creep under the hem of her shirt, dragging along her torso to her chest and yes this feeling of Zitao’s fingers against her skin is making her lightheaded. She’s not ready for this but she is so ready.
“Can I take your shirt off? I just wanna look,” Zitao asks timidly, and it’s basically the first time Zitao has appeared timid to Sehun. She loves it.
“Yes. If I can take yours off,” Sehun replies, and Zitao smiles, that excited look visible despite the low light.
They awkwardly remove each other’s clothes, hair getting tangled along the way, and they’re both giggling when they show each other their bodies.
“Damn, Sehun,” Zitao breathes as she admires Sehun’s form. “You’re really pretty.”
“Look who’s talking,” Sehun replies, because Zitao’s figure is stunning. Her boobs are easily two cup sizes bigger than Sehun’s, and while they aren’t perky, they’re still full and really pretty. Her waist nips in ever so slightly, but overall her body is just slim, not curvy. It’s gorgeous. Also her nipples are totally responding to all this touching. Sehun’s are too, to be fair, but it’s kind of awesome that Sehun can incite this kind of response.
“Oh my God, this is just...so great,” Zitao squeals, reaching for Sehun’s boobs again. She squeezes and kneads Sehun’s breasts again, and Sehun is starting to feel the pressure between her legs. “Wow, your boobs are great. You are great. This is really fun and I’m so glad you let me stay here. And like...wow. I can’t believe we’re doing this. It’s not even like...that much but it’s so…”
“Awesome?” Sehun completes Zitao’s sentence, and Zitao nods.
“Yes. Please touch mine more,” and Sehun obliges.
“Um,” Sehun begins after a little while in silence, fingers exploring breasts all over. “Do you want to try kissing? Like, I don’t know. Maybe it’d be fun.”
“Okay,” Zitao sputters, clearly taken aback by Sehun’s sudden initiative. “Like tongue? Or?”
“Closed mouth first? I don’t know, I don’t do this usually. Like I haven’t done it since middle school I guess with a guy but it sucked and I don’t even know what to do anymore.”
“Okay. We can do it. Yeah I haven’t...like, a few guys I guess but they are all so slobbery and...okay let’s do it.” Zitao leans in, and so does Sehun. It’s awkward, it’s really awkward in theory, and Sehun’s sure it will be awkward in hindsight but right now it’s like really trying hard to get it right. She wants it to be good. Desperately she wants it to be at least a B+ grade kiss. Okay maybe B is fine but definitely not C. Sehun doesn’t get Cs she just -
Zitao’s lips touch hers and it’s nice. She’s not sure she can assign it a grade. She doesn’t know the rubric for kissing, but she knows this is nice. Not slobbery. Not bad. Sehun purses her lips more, kissing into Zitao’s lips a little more...plushly. If that’s a word. Sehun’s not sure it is but her lips against Zitao’s sure feel super plush. It’s getting nicer now, a lot nicer. Zitao turns her head and weaves a hand through the hair at the nape of Sehun’s neck. They pull apart, faces still almost touching.
“Good?” Zitao asks, and Sehun nods. Her pussy is throbbing.
“Good.”
“I would love to try it with tongue. If that’s okay with you,” Zitao ventures, scooting her body closer to Sehun so that - oh God - their boobs are touching.
“Okay,” Sehun breathes, leaning into Zitao again. She opens her lips slightly as they press into Zitao’s, and she feels Zitao’s tongue make its way into Sehun’s mouth. And then suddenly neither of them can hold back. Zitao licks her way into Sehun’s mouth hungrily, and Sehun reciprocates with as much fervor. It’s not so much kissing anymore as making out, but Sehun really likes it. It’s still not slobbery - though it’s getting there - and it’s incredible. Zitao’s inhaling deeply through her nose, not wanting to pull away from Sehun, and Sehun loves that. Zitao’s mouth is really warm, her tongue pushing Sehun’s out of the way.
Finally they create a gap between them. Zitao’s breathless, just like Sehun is, and she’s smiling. Her hand trails up the side of Sehun’s neck to her face.
“You’re so pretty,” she breathes, smiling at Sehun. Sehun isn’t content. She throws her arms around Zitao’s shoulders and pulls her close, kissing her until the small amount of breath they have left is completely gone. Their breasts rub together, and Sehun thinks she feels her soul attempting to leave her body.
“Fuck, I am so horny now,” Sehun whines, and Zitao swallows visibly. Sehun recoils for a moment. “I mean...I don’t mean I want to...I mean...I don’t not want to but I can totally do it myself in the bathroom.”
“We could...masturbate. Together. Like...on each other. Or next to it’s fine whatever or if you don’t want to do anything that’s fine too it’s all good this has been fucking incredible so far so!” Zitao speaks so quickly that Sehun almost can’t understand her. Or maybe it’s the sound of Sehun’s heart beating in her ears.
“Let’s do it,” Sehun is shaking. But it’s a good kind of nervous. She is just so excited. She can’t believe she’s doing this with Zitao. They each pull off their shorts, then their panties, and they’re suddenly both entirely naked in front of each other. “Can I touch?” Sehun asks, and Zitao nods vigorously.
Sehun reaches down and presses her fingers between Zitao’s legs. She’s already slightly wet. She pushes her hand back and forth and Zitao breathes in sharply. “This is great. Please keep going. I’ll do you.”
And Zitao’s hand touches Sehun’s clit and Sehun is basically gone. This is so nice. So hot - everything is so hot - but amazing. Zitao’s hand moves back and forth insistently and Sehun is leaking like mad. Zitao is whining with every back and forth of Sehun’s fingers. She suddenly gets up, straddling Sehun’s knee while sticking her own knee between Sehun’s legs. She rolls her body and wow Sehun likes that feeling. She rolls her own body, her pussy sliding against Zitao’s thigh.
“Oh my God,” Sehun reels, the feeling overwhelming her. “Oh my God, Zitao.”
“Ahh, Sehun,” Zitao squeaks, grabbing onto one of Sehun’s breasts. “Ohhh God.” She starts rubbing faster, and Sehun follows suit. She feels Zitao coming hard, the slick on her leg and the throbbing of her pussy. “Oh wow,” Zitao sighs deeply.
“Zitao, please,” Sehun squeals, and Zitao falls onto Sehun’s shoulder, kissing her neck.
“That was so good,” Zitao breathes against Sehun’s skin. “You’re going to come so hard for me, right? Aren’t you, baby girl?”
“Yes,” Sehun cries. “Yes, I will, Zitao, please!” Zitao reaches a finger down and presses into Sehun’s pussy, pumping it in and out while flicking her thumb back and forth against Sehun’s clit until she comes too.
“Wow,” Zitao kisses Sehun’s neck again. “You’re clenching -”
“Too sensitive,” Sehun whines, closing her legs. “God, yes, that was awesome.” She falls back onto her bed, feeling a little too slippery to be comfortable, but the adrenaline in her veins is too much for her to want to get up.
“I’m gonna sleep,” Zitao snuggles up to Sehun’s nude body. “Can we shower together in the morning?”
“Yes please,” Sehun replies, putting her hand on Zitao’s chest. Best sleepover ever.
+ seriously this is my dream.
+ this is a work of fiction. any resemblance to real persons, living or dead (besides exo) is purely coincidental. aka no i don't want to fuck my roommate. to be honest it's kinda weird how she brushes her teeth with both hands.
+ come say hi on twitter or tumblr or ask.fm
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