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“Yeah, baby?” replies Sehun, pulling away to leave a wet, filthy kiss on the side of Jongin’s leg. “Tell me what you want me to do to you, Jongin”-and they’ve done this so many times that Jongin knows that her lips are slick and swollen, curled up into a mischievous smile-“and if I’m feeling generous, I might just do it.”
“Make me come,” Jongin says, voice barely above a whisper that turns into a whimper as Sehun drags her tongue against her dripping cunt, kittenishly lapping at her clit. “Oh, fuck, Sehun. I want-I want your mouth; fuck me with your fingers; anything, fuck, just make me come.” As an added afterthought, because Sehun can be particularly infuriating when she wants to and especially at the most inconvenient times, she adds, “Please, Sehun.”
Sehun just hums in response, and Jongin bites her lower lip to swallow her own moans so hard that she’s surprised she doesn’t taste blood, and it’s pretty clear what Sehun’s answer is when she licks up Jongin’s folds and wraps her lips around Jongin’s clit, tongue circling around it. Jongin’s head tips back and this time, she can’t stop the moan that escapes from her parted lips, red from the teeth marks sunk in the bottom.
Sehun’s mouth feels like a shot of heaven through her veins; her mouth is hot and her tongue is drawing patterns on her clit, making a shudder run down her spine as she tries not to make a single sound. She feels like she can’t breathe, like every cell and every bit of oxygen in her body is being replaced by pleasure and heat and her skin feels so hot like she’s burning, a hot coil in her gut. Sehun’s mouth is just bringing her ever closer to the edge of release, and when Sehun brings one hand down to press a finger into her cunt, her hips buck down of their own accord, wanting to sate that desire to come.
It’s slow, at first, like it always is. Sehun fucks her shallowly, steadily, with a single finger, still sucking on her clit and dragging her tongue over the nub with the same, short flicks, until her chest is heaving with every breath she can’t take and sweat is running down her throat, her hands resisting the urge to push Sehun’s head further between her legs. Quiet and ragged gasps of Sehun and please please please, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, make me come filter through the air and even if Sehun loves making her beg, she always gives Jongin what she wants in the end.
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Sehun pushes another finger next to the first and starts to fuck Jongin in earnest, thrusting them in at a quick pace. She curls them up and oh god, Jongin’s biting the inside of her lower lip to stop herself from screaming out Sehun’s name, breathing out heavily through her nose. It feels amazing, Sehun’s fingers inside her like they belong and Sehun’s mouth on her clit, an endless dance that’s making her spine bow in a pretty arch. She can’t-it’s becoming too much and she’s so so close, she’s so close to what she wants and it’s just within her reach-
-and Sehun knows because she can feel the way Jongin’s thighs are trembling and her hips are moving with minute jerks, uncontrollable, and how she’s muffling her own whimpers and gasps, hands clenching in Sehun’s curls. She swears that Sehun’s grinning, and then, Sehun’s upping the pace, thrusting in her fingers with lewd sounds that imprint themselves in Jongin’s mind. All it takes is for Sehun to fuck her fingers in a few more times, curled and long and thin, and her tongue on Jongin’s clit, drawing tiny circles, for Jongin to come, breathing out a half-moan, half-sigh, and pressing Sehun’s head to the apex of her legs, waves and waves of pleasure washing over her body.
Sehun works her through her orgasm, slowing down and pulling her fingers out so she can lap at Jongin’s wet pussy, trembling and throbbing with her release. When Jongin’s breathing even outs slightly and her hips are still jerking in the aftermath, Sehun licks at the juncture of her thighs, slick with her wetness, and sucks a final mark before she crawls out and takes a seat next to Jongin, acting like she hasn’t just eaten her girlfriend out from under the desk. She grins wolfishly and pulls out a pack of tissues from her rucksack, wiping away the dripping mess on her chin and her smudged lipstick, and wraps an arm around Jongin’s shoulders to pull her into a chaste kiss, not at all like how dirty her tongue had been between Jongin’s legs. Her hands rest on Jongin’s thighs and squeezes them comfortingly, feeling the trembles beneath her skin, and she bumps their noses together affectionately, eyes crinkling up with her smile.
“See, I told you I would be productive,” she says. “Much better than studying.”
“I feel like jelly,” says Jongin, sighing. “I don’t think I can even move. Carry me home, baby?”
Sehun kisses the corner of her mouth and tucks the hair that falls over her eyes behind her ear. “Of course,” she says. “Anything for you, princess.”
(And in retrospect, maybe it really had been the best idea to drag Sehun along with her.)
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