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fem!sehun/fem!baekhyun | pwp | nc-17 | femslash | 1.5k
In which Sehun has never thought about a girl this way before.
so this is for kaiice because she wanted dominating baek and shy sehun waaaay back in march. I'm really sorry it took this long, but i hope you read and enjoy it~
Sehun’s cheeks are a shy shade of pink in contrast to the feral, predatory glint in Baekhyun’s eyes. If her blush doesn’t say that she’s never done this before, then the way she’s quivering, thin arms rattling over the comforter says it all. Sehun shrinks in on herself when Baekhyun scoots closer to her, the thick mattress shifting under her weight, and she can feel Baekhyun’s heat on her bicep from where they’re sitting side by side.
“Are you nervous?”
They came back from the party a little earlier than everyone else after hours of teasing each other with fast glances and shy smiles. Jongin’s party was raging, barely enough room to breathe, but Sehun always seeked her out in the crowd, eyes drawn to the tiny brunette. Sehun would never admit that there was a pull in her stomach when she watched one of the most beautiful girls in school from across the dance floor grind herself against Kris, hands on her own breasts and thin lips parted as wide as her legs.
Because Sehun has never thought of a girl this way before.
“A little,” Sehun mutters back, fidgeting because of their close position.
But fate is a funny thing- a little alcohol here, some house music there, and the lines between Sehun’s dreams and reality were blurred. She wasn’t sure if those perfectly shaped fingers were reaching into her subconscious and pulling at her or if it was really happening, but now she’s completely sober and vividly aware that she’s never kissed a girl, let alone had sex with one.
“Don’t be.”
Baekhyun is gentle with her, twining their fingers together before scooting even closer, their thighs pressing together. Baekhyun is wearing a short skirt wrapped tight around plump thighs and her shirt cuts awfully low- so low, and Sehun is sure her gulp is audible when she gazes a little too far down. Sehun is only wearing shorts and a t-shirt, and in the face of Baekhyun’s thick eyeliner and smokey shadow, she feels almost inferior.
Silence only adds to the thick tension between them, pressing into them awkwardly from all sides, and the lethargic light of Baekhyun’s lamp sits over them hazily. Sehun squirms slightly as the throbbing between her legs grows at the close proximity of the other girl. She dips her head, finally taking her eyes off Baekhyun’s cleavage, and the fire in her belly slowly starts to die until Baekhyun speaks again.
“Can I kiss you, Sehun?”
Sehun’s name in Baekhyun’s mouth makes her stomach twist into knots and, before she can think of the implications of kissing a girl, before she can change her mind, she nods.
Baekhyun’s mouth is softer than Sehun could have ever imagined, her bottom lip caught in between the older girl’s as Baekhyun shuffles even closer to her. She runs her tongue over the length of Sehun’s lip, and when she opens wider Baekhyun licks hotly into her mouth, her hand coming to cup Sehun’s cheek. Baekhyun tastes sweet, with undertones of alcohol and smoke and lipgloss. She could get used to this.
Sehun manages to garner the courage to place her hand on Baekhyun’s side, and Baekhyun takes that as all the encouragement she needs to straddle Sehun, denim skirt stretching thin over her thighs and mouth pressing harder onto Sehun’s.
Sehun’s hair is long, a dark shade of blonde that looks good twisted around Baekhyun’s slender fingers. Baekhyun’s own hair is falling around her face and tickling Sehun’s cheek, and the brunette quickly breaks the kiss to brush it back.
Baekhyun swallows the tiny moans Sehun emits, eyes barely drifting open to watch the shades of pink that dance across her cheeks in embarrassment over the sounds she’s making. She draws her hand up Sehun’s side, fingers dipping into the bumps of her ribs, and stops just before she reaches her breast. “Is this okay?” she asks, words breathy and rushed and Sehun doesn’t hesitate to nod.
Baekhyun’s hand feels good, her palm pressing into Sehun’s mounds and over her hardening nipples. Her moans grow louder with each swipe of Baekhyun’s tongue in her mouth and every squeeze of her breast, and Baekhyun pushes at her until her back is bouncing off the mattress.
“Are you sure this is okay?” The hand cupping her boob moves away, fingers flitting under the hem of her shirt, and soon her fingertips are running over the flat surface of her stomach.
Sehun lifts her head to kiss Baekhyun- once, twice, three times, before murmuring, “I want this, unnie.”
A shiver passes over Baekhyun’s spine at the title. She never knew a word so common could make her gut clench when it’s passed through the sultry lips of a girl a few years younger than her.
Sehun doesn’t know where she’s finding the courage to say these things. All she knows is that her entire body is pulsing with desire and Baekhyun is the only one who can fix it. So she rakes her nails down the length of Baekhyun’s back, pulling at her shirt, silently screaming off.
They peel off their clothes slowly, eyes reveling in each piece of skin that’s revealed, freckled in moles and stretchmarks and scars- and they think they’re all absolutely beautiful. Sehun ghosts her hands over the girth of Baekhyun’s thighs, and she doesn’t stop until her palm is raising goosebumps over her stomach, nipples slowly hardening. Baekhyun’s moans are heavenly- they would be, from a vocals major- and the heat under Sehun’s panties grows hotter with each keen that she lets out from Sehun massaging her breasts.
There is a pretty blush over Sehun’s cheeks again, Baekhyun notices, the flush spreading down to her neck and chest. “Have you ever done this before?” she asks, sighing when Sehun’s hands retreat. “Have you ever touched a girl like this?”
Baekhyun rests her hand flat on the dip of her collarbones, then drags her arm so that her digits pass over small breasts and pebbled nipples, the flat plane of abs and finally to lace underwear. “N-No,” Sehun answers, eyes squeezing shut and stomach clenching. “Never.”
“Then I’ll teach you.” Baekhyun strips them out of their panties, the last barrier between them broken. “Touch me,” she whispers heatedly, and when Sehun doesn’t react, she grabs her hand and presses the palm to her core.
Sehun is slow to start out with Baekhyun whispering words of encouragement in her ear. She’s really glad that Baekhyun is too busy moaning and panting as she presses her middle finger to her swollen clit to see the blush blazing over her face. Baekhyun’s folds are slick, and her fingers move up and down easily, pushing onto her clit with subtle force that has her hips bucking. Sehun blushes harder when she realizes she was the one to get her unnie this wet, this desperate to come.
Baekhyun’s breath is hot in her ear when she slides a hand down Sehun’s body for the second time, and she immediately presses the heel of her hand onto Sehun’s core. All the air leaves her lungs at once, and her own fingers stop working on Baekhyun because of the pure bliss shooting up her body and curling her toes.
“Touch me,” Baekhyun commands again, and Sehun barely manages to clear her mind from the tendrils of pleasure to stroke her clit again.
It’s when Baekhyun starts mouthing at the side of her neck, tongue tracing blue veins that pop out from her skin, that Sehun’s thighs start to tremble. The elder’s mouth is hot, sucking hickies onto her neck and collarbones then moving down to swath a hot tongue over her breasts. Her body feels like a furnace, and she’s ready to combust to the feel of Baekhyun all over her.
“I’m gonna come,” Sehun pants out, hips rolling into Baekhyun’s hand when she feels a finger plunge inside her.
“Me too,” Baekhyun whispers, digit curling harder into Sehun and thumb relentless on her clit.
Sehun comes hard, mouth falling open in a silent scream and Baekhyun following just seconds later. She’s still bucking into Baekhyun’s hand as she rides out her high, her free hand clenched in the messy sheets around them. Baekhyun promptly collapses on top of Sehun, pulling her hand out from between her legs and wiping it on the bed, and Sehun copies her movements.
“How was it?” the elder asks, voice rough from her moaning.
“Great,” Sehun answers candidly, but she can already feel her timidity rising up again. She curls back in on herself. “W-Was I good?”
Baekhyun smiles at her, and Sehun can feel a flush taking over her cheeks for the hundredth time that night. “You were perfect, baby,” she tells her, and Sehun can see the candor that speckles her irises.
Baekhyun pulls her further up on the bed, away from the mess they made on a patch of the sheets, and they cuddle up together, Sehun’s cheeks smushed against Baekhyun’s shoulder and the older girl’s fingers combing through her hair. Sehun falls asleep to the sound of Baekhyun’s heartbeat strumming like a melody and, for a while, Baekhyun just watches her. The blonde is more peaceful than she’s ever seen her before, a small smile pulling at her lips, and Baekhyun falls asleep with the image burned into the back of her eyelids.
They can figure out the rest tomorrow.
In which Sehun has never thought about a girl this way before.
so this is for kaiice because she wanted dominating baek and shy sehun waaaay back in march. I'm really sorry it took this long, but i hope you read and enjoy it~
Sehun’s cheeks are a shy shade of pink in contrast to the feral, predatory glint in Baekhyun’s eyes. If her blush doesn’t say that she’s never done this before, then the way she’s quivering, thin arms rattling over the comforter says it all. Sehun shrinks in on herself when Baekhyun scoots closer to her, the thick mattress shifting under her weight, and she can feel Baekhyun’s heat on her bicep from where they’re sitting side by side.
“Are you nervous?”
They came back from the party a little earlier than everyone else after hours of teasing each other with fast glances and shy smiles. Jongin’s party was raging, barely enough room to breathe, but Sehun always seeked her out in the crowd, eyes drawn to the tiny brunette. Sehun would never admit that there was a pull in her stomach when she watched one of the most beautiful girls in school from across the dance floor grind herself against Kris, hands on her own breasts and thin lips parted as wide as her legs.
Because Sehun has never thought of a girl this way before.
“A little,” Sehun mutters back, fidgeting because of their close position.
But fate is a funny thing- a little alcohol here, some house music there, and the lines between Sehun’s dreams and reality were blurred. She wasn’t sure if those perfectly shaped fingers were reaching into her subconscious and pulling at her or if it was really happening, but now she’s completely sober and vividly aware that she’s never kissed a girl, let alone had sex with one.
“Don’t be.”
Baekhyun is gentle with her, twining their fingers together before scooting even closer, their thighs pressing together. Baekhyun is wearing a short skirt wrapped tight around plump thighs and her shirt cuts awfully low- so low, and Sehun is sure her gulp is audible when she gazes a little too far down. Sehun is only wearing shorts and a t-shirt, and in the face of Baekhyun’s thick eyeliner and smokey shadow, she feels almost inferior.
Silence only adds to the thick tension between them, pressing into them awkwardly from all sides, and the lethargic light of Baekhyun’s lamp sits over them hazily. Sehun squirms slightly as the throbbing between her legs grows at the close proximity of the other girl. She dips her head, finally taking her eyes off Baekhyun’s cleavage, and the fire in her belly slowly starts to die until Baekhyun speaks again.
“Can I kiss you, Sehun?”
Sehun’s name in Baekhyun’s mouth makes her stomach twist into knots and, before she can think of the implications of kissing a girl, before she can change her mind, she nods.
Baekhyun’s mouth is softer than Sehun could have ever imagined, her bottom lip caught in between the older girl’s as Baekhyun shuffles even closer to her. She runs her tongue over the length of Sehun’s lip, and when she opens wider Baekhyun licks hotly into her mouth, her hand coming to cup Sehun’s cheek. Baekhyun tastes sweet, with undertones of alcohol and smoke and lipgloss. She could get used to this.
Sehun manages to garner the courage to place her hand on Baekhyun’s side, and Baekhyun takes that as all the encouragement she needs to straddle Sehun, denim skirt stretching thin over her thighs and mouth pressing harder onto Sehun’s.
Sehun’s hair is long, a dark shade of blonde that looks good twisted around Baekhyun’s slender fingers. Baekhyun’s own hair is falling around her face and tickling Sehun’s cheek, and the brunette quickly breaks the kiss to brush it back.
Baekhyun swallows the tiny moans Sehun emits, eyes barely drifting open to watch the shades of pink that dance across her cheeks in embarrassment over the sounds she’s making. She draws her hand up Sehun’s side, fingers dipping into the bumps of her ribs, and stops just before she reaches her breast. “Is this okay?” she asks, words breathy and rushed and Sehun doesn’t hesitate to nod.
Baekhyun’s hand feels good, her palm pressing into Sehun’s mounds and over her hardening nipples. Her moans grow louder with each swipe of Baekhyun’s tongue in her mouth and every squeeze of her breast, and Baekhyun pushes at her until her back is bouncing off the mattress.
“Are you sure this is okay?” The hand cupping her boob moves away, fingers flitting under the hem of her shirt, and soon her fingertips are running over the flat surface of her stomach.
Sehun lifts her head to kiss Baekhyun- once, twice, three times, before murmuring, “I want this, unnie.”
A shiver passes over Baekhyun’s spine at the title. She never knew a word so common could make her gut clench when it’s passed through the sultry lips of a girl a few years younger than her.
Sehun doesn’t know where she’s finding the courage to say these things. All she knows is that her entire body is pulsing with desire and Baekhyun is the only one who can fix it. So she rakes her nails down the length of Baekhyun’s back, pulling at her shirt, silently screaming off.
They peel off their clothes slowly, eyes reveling in each piece of skin that’s revealed, freckled in moles and stretchmarks and scars- and they think they’re all absolutely beautiful. Sehun ghosts her hands over the girth of Baekhyun’s thighs, and she doesn’t stop until her palm is raising goosebumps over her stomach, nipples slowly hardening. Baekhyun’s moans are heavenly- they would be, from a vocals major- and the heat under Sehun’s panties grows hotter with each keen that she lets out from Sehun massaging her breasts.
There is a pretty blush over Sehun’s cheeks again, Baekhyun notices, the flush spreading down to her neck and chest. “Have you ever done this before?” she asks, sighing when Sehun’s hands retreat. “Have you ever touched a girl like this?”
Baekhyun rests her hand flat on the dip of her collarbones, then drags her arm so that her digits pass over small breasts and pebbled nipples, the flat plane of abs and finally to lace underwear. “N-No,” Sehun answers, eyes squeezing shut and stomach clenching. “Never.”
“Then I’ll teach you.” Baekhyun strips them out of their panties, the last barrier between them broken. “Touch me,” she whispers heatedly, and when Sehun doesn’t react, she grabs her hand and presses the palm to her core.
Sehun is slow to start out with Baekhyun whispering words of encouragement in her ear. She’s really glad that Baekhyun is too busy moaning and panting as she presses her middle finger to her swollen clit to see the blush blazing over her face. Baekhyun’s folds are slick, and her fingers move up and down easily, pushing onto her clit with subtle force that has her hips bucking. Sehun blushes harder when she realizes she was the one to get her unnie this wet, this desperate to come.
Baekhyun’s breath is hot in her ear when she slides a hand down Sehun’s body for the second time, and she immediately presses the heel of her hand onto Sehun’s core. All the air leaves her lungs at once, and her own fingers stop working on Baekhyun because of the pure bliss shooting up her body and curling her toes.
“Touch me,” Baekhyun commands again, and Sehun barely manages to clear her mind from the tendrils of pleasure to stroke her clit again.
It’s when Baekhyun starts mouthing at the side of her neck, tongue tracing blue veins that pop out from her skin, that Sehun’s thighs start to tremble. The elder’s mouth is hot, sucking hickies onto her neck and collarbones then moving down to swath a hot tongue over her breasts. Her body feels like a furnace, and she’s ready to combust to the feel of Baekhyun all over her.
“I’m gonna come,” Sehun pants out, hips rolling into Baekhyun’s hand when she feels a finger plunge inside her.
“Me too,” Baekhyun whispers, digit curling harder into Sehun and thumb relentless on her clit.
Sehun comes hard, mouth falling open in a silent scream and Baekhyun following just seconds later. She’s still bucking into Baekhyun’s hand as she rides out her high, her free hand clenched in the messy sheets around them. Baekhyun promptly collapses on top of Sehun, pulling her hand out from between her legs and wiping it on the bed, and Sehun copies her movements.
“How was it?” the elder asks, voice rough from her moaning.
“Great,” Sehun answers candidly, but she can already feel her timidity rising up again. She curls back in on herself. “W-Was I good?”
Baekhyun smiles at her, and Sehun can feel a flush taking over her cheeks for the hundredth time that night. “You were perfect, baby,” she tells her, and Sehun can see the candor that speckles her irises.
Baekhyun pulls her further up on the bed, away from the mess they made on a patch of the sheets, and they cuddle up together, Sehun’s cheeks smushed against Baekhyun’s shoulder and the older girl’s fingers combing through her hair. Sehun falls asleep to the sound of Baekhyun’s heartbeat strumming like a melody and, for a while, Baekhyun just watches her. The blonde is more peaceful than she’s ever seen her before, a small smile pulling at her lips, and Baekhyun falls asleep with the image burned into the back of her eyelids.
They can figure out the rest tomorrow.