Dahyun groans at the blaring alarm on Jihyo's phone. It reads 6:45am when she turns it off, which means it’s the weekend (those extra fifteen minutes of peace were hard-won). She wraps herself back around Jihyo and sighs. She wants nothing more than to go back to sleep, but then the girl in her arms is stirring, shifting a little, and Dahyun's cock is hard where it’s nestled against her ass. The friction is delicious. “Morning, baby,” Jihyo murmurs, sliding her hand up to where Dahyun's arm is around her middle. “You want to let go so I can get up?”
“Mm, not really,” Dahyun husks, holding her a little tighter.
“I’ll make us breakfast,” Jihyo offers.
“Don’t want breakfast,” Dahyun says into Jihyo's hair. She flexes her hips, pushing her hard-on against the softness of Jihyo's ass. “Want this.” She thinks for a moment. “And then breakfast.”
Jihyo's breath catches as Dahyun's hand slides down over the smooth skin of her belly, dipping under the waistband of her pajama bottoms. “I like that plan better,” she says.
“I know you do, babe.” Dahyun cups the hot flesh between Jihyo's legs, rubs and strokes and listens to Jihyo's breathing quicken. She kisses her shoulder, then nuzzles her chin to ask for a kiss. It’s lazy, unhurried, but full of promise—Dahyun's just getting started.
It’s not long before her fingers are slick from teasing Jihyo's pussy and the brunette’s hips are rolling to Dahyun's rhythm. She’s loosing these little gasps when Dahyun pinches her clit, every one making her cock jerk. “You want my cock, babe?” Dahyun teases, her voice low and rough. “Or maybe you’d rather go jump on the elliptical, take a shower, start your day…”
Jihyo squirms in her arms. “Dahyun,” she whines. “Don’t be mean.”
Dahyun has half a mind to leave her like this for a while. She is a bitch, after all. Her cock is painfully hard, though, and she needs to stick it in something. Might as well be her girlfriend’s ass—it’s Saturday. They kind of have a thing on Saturdays that they do.
“Take over for me,” Dahyun says, pulling away dripping fingers. “But first get rid of those pajamas, then lay on your belly.”
Dahyun rolls toward the nightstand, knowing her instructions are being obeyed to the letter. She checks her cell before hunting for the lube and sees a text from Chaeyoung with an invite for coffee later with Nayeon. She taps out a reply then checks the weather, grinning at the miffed nuance of the moans behind her as Jihyo masturbates.
She turns back with lube in hand and is met with the sight of Jihyo flat on her stomach and humping her own hand, hips rolling under the blankets. “Fuck, Jihyo,” she whispers. “So goddamn hot.” She pulls back the sheets to expose Jihyo's body in all its splendor, but her gaze fixates on Jihyo's perky ass. She wastes no time straddling Jihyo's thighs. She lubes them both up, fisting her hard cock while she pushes two fingers into Jihyo's asshole, grinning at the tight clench around her fingers. Jihyo pants at the sensation, moans as Dahyun slowly works her open.
“Baby, please,” Jihyo says. “I need you in me!”
“Yeah?” Dahyun says. She pulls her fingers free and sets the head of her cock at the tiny pink pucker of Jihyo's hole. She has a thick cock, and this always looks so impossible. Always feels so good. “Tell me again.”
“Need your cock deep in my ass,” Jihyo says softly. “Need you to fuck me hard.”
“Fuck,” Dahyun grunts. She thrusts, snapping her hips. She’s halfway in and Jihyo just moans, fisting the sheets with white knuckles. The brunette’s ass is slick and hot and tight around her cock, and raw pleasure courses through her as she draws back out, pushes in—harder this time, then faster, pushing deeper.
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Dahyun Oneshots
FanfictionA compilation of unholi one shot stories of Kim Dahyun with the other Twice Members
