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Siyeon didn’t know what to expect when she dialed in the key to their dorm and pushed open the door. She wasn’t really expecting anything. She certainly wasn’t expecting to see a whir of motion and then the panicked eyes of Bora on the far end of the couch, and a similar “oh shit” look from Yoohyeon who cranes her neck from the near end.

Siyeon breaks into a laugh, doubling over and weighed down by straining grocery bags. That’s the “we just got caught” look if she’s ever seen it.

“Did we interrupt something?” comes the sing-songy voice of Minji who steps around Siyeon, carrying her own load of bags hanging from her forearms. There’s a smile to her tone.

“What have you two been up to?” Siyeon adds when she straightens back up to follow Minji to the kitchen.

At the same time that Bora nonchalantly responds “oh, you know, just hanging out,” Yoohyeon blurts out, “working!”

“Mhmm, you better get your story straight,” Minji grins from the counter where her bags spill out. Siyeon heaves hers up as well.

“Psh, you wouldn’t believe us anyways,” Bora playfully says back as she saunters up to the interrupters, Yoohyeon right behind her.

“Oh yeah? Try me.”

“I feel like maybe it’s something we should just show you instead.”

Minji rolls her eyes at the smirk Bora gives her before pulling her into a kiss. Bora’s lips are warm and wanting, a perfect welcome home. She pulls away after a few seconds and crooks her fingers at Yoohyeon, pulling her in as well. Her lips are soft, and a little wet, and Minji can’t help but smile, lingering against her lips before they separate.

“That way,” Minji shoves at both their shoulders, pushing them towards Siyeon, who watches with her elbows on the counter and her chin in her hands, away from the groceries that need to be put away.

They’re a mess of playful happiness. Minji diligently works behind them at sorting their food while the other three do anything but. A huge grin paints Bora’s face as she hugs Yoohyeon from behind, bending her backwards a bit, only for Yoohyeon to find her way out of the embrace and pin Bora to the counter. Her arms struggle out of muscle memory, and Bora just beams up at her, allowing herself to be manhandled, and looking at her like she’s the best thing in the world.

Siyeon gently separates them and squishes into Yoohyeon, kissing her and poking at her cheeks. Bora stands on her tiptoes to bite at her ear, being all sorts of annoying in a way that Yoohyeon only pretends to hate. She pulls up the hood of her sweatshirt to protect herself.

“What about me?” Bora asks, still beaming as her feet find flat ground and the other two pull away.

“Come here.” Siyeon pulls Bora into a hug, one that she twirls into so that it becomes a back hug. Bora squeals and pretends to wriggle away when Siyeon bends to kiss and nip at her ears. “You’re being naughty today,” she jokes.

A freshly emptied, crumpled up bag bounces off of them and falls to the floor. Minji giggles to herself from the other side of the kitchen. Bora untangles herself and picks it up to stuff it in the other bag-of-bags that hangs nearby as Siyeon turns to help put things away.

This is part of the agreement. They don’t let things get messy in a way that would disrupt the other members. Groceries need to be put away, dirty clothes need to get picked up. It’s only fair even though there are days like this where it’s tempting to let things spoil while they have their fun.

Minji’s heart thrums at the domesticity of it all. They’re such an easy crew. The soft sounds of touching lips pulls her attention to the other two, where Bora leans up with a hand behind Yoohyeon's neck, their heads tilted as they make out, unbothered by the cabinets opening and shutting in symphony as she and Siyeon work.

“Hey,” she says softly. It’s nice to see those two so openly into each other. “Do you want some time alone? We can finish up here and join you later.”

Bora pulls away and looks into Yoohyeon’s soft, brown eyes that shine with flecks of gold. It’s a silent check in, and Bora nods. That sounds nice.

With a nod back from Yoohyeon, she turns around and motions for her to get on her back. They’re an awkward and clumsy pair, but Yoohyeon squishes into her like she has so many times before and Bora doesn’t stumble at all. They’re full of giggles as she darts them towards the bedroom where they can continue what they started earlier.

Yoohyeon is dumped off of Bora’s back and immediately kissed, both of them still wearing big smiles. She’s ready for it, too, already cupping Bora’s jaw to pull her in while Bora’s hands work at the knot at the drawstring of her joggers. She kicks off her pants as she is pushed back onto the spare bed that lies parallel to Minji and Siyeon’s bunk on the opposite wall.

It has been one of those days—the ones where they get along like bread and butter. As much as Yoohyeon loves taunting Bora and drawing out her annoyed side, it’s no fun without days like this. Days where Bora gets up a little late and Yoohyeon a little early, the two of them sharing a comfortable quiet throughout the day.

Bora climbs over Yoohyeon to straddle her, still kissing her as they situate themselves. It’s been such an easy day with her. Sometimes Bora would catch herself staring at Yoohyeon with a silent, loving smirk, and not be able to wipe it away before Yoohyeon caught her. But then she wouldn’t say anything and instead would come to sit right next to Bora which just made her work ten times harder to hide her smile.

She knows she’d be nothing without this stupid kid.

When they found out they were able to head home early together, everything fell into place. Yoohyeon had kicked off her shoes as they started to make out, barely in the doorway. Bora didn’t take hers off because it “gives me an advantage!” as she had said.

She didn’t have to lean as far to kiss Yoohyeon who slid around on socks as they spun their way to the couch in a pushing and pulling dance full of laughter. Yoohyeon had pushed Bora onto the couch with a playful flick of her fingers against her chest, and Bora let it happen. She beamed up at Yoohyeon, eyebrows raised, but allowing their game to continue.

But Yoohyeon never holds the cards for very long. Bora thought she looked like a lanky deer fawn, so unaware of limbs and size as she scrambled into her lap, blushing and giggling. One of her knobby knees slotted between the couch cushions. She let Bora trail ticklish patterns up her thighs, the two of them staring at each other with goofy, “what happens next” smiles before Yoohyeon bent herself to kiss her.

It’s always fun to see Yoohyeon’s need, and to be on the receiving end of it. Bora tried to encourage her and followed Yoohyeon’s lead, but she rolled off after a few minutes—out of physical discomfort or something else, Bora didn’t know—and let the older girl climb on top.

They had been like that for only a little while before Siyeon and Minji had come in.

All of that built up energy continues in the bedroom. Yoohyeon works the button of Bora’s shorts with practiced fingers, and it only takes a moment for her to shuffle out of them before she’s back on Yoohyeon’s lap, bare.

“Oh, unnie…” Yoohyeon marvels as her fingers feel through wet, silky folds.

Bora cradles the back of Yoohyeon’s head and rests their foreheads together. That’s what you do to me, she thinks with a tense exhale. She sheds her shirt, pulling it over her head quickly before leaning back in.

Yoohyeon almost laughs at how not subtle Bora is. She mouths open, wet kisses to the swell of her breast, following the curve of her bra. They’re hot and needy to let Bora know how wanted she is. A hand comes up behind Yoohyeon’s head and holds her close, encouraging her to keep kissing and nibbling as Bora sighs out.

She knows she won’t last long. It’s a good thing she’s not trying to. Yoohyeon’s fingers press at her entrance before two slip in slowly before Bora starts to rock her hips. Noises escape her throat and she doesn’t feel the need to quiet them. The only people who can hear are Siyeon and Minji, and they’re a welcome addition. As much fun as playing with Yoohyeon is, it will be nice to do something a little more different with all of them.

Back in the kitchen, Siyeon keeps twirling Minji into impromptu dances as they cross paths while putting the groceries away. She sings out lines from old timey love songs, molding them into trot songs and ballads at will, as she twirls Minji around between their fits of laughter. That happy Minji laugh brightens the room.

It’s really not that long of a task to put away a quick grocery run, but if anyone knows how to slow down a task, it’s Lee Siyeon. Wonderful, beautiful, full of love Siyeon who wraps her arms around Minji as she reshelves the box of cereal that Siyeon put in the wrong place.

“You’re in a mood today,” Minji laughs, scrunching her neck as Siyeon tickles it from behind with soft kisses. Siyeon’s hands stay on her hips as she leans over the counter and scribbles a note to let Gahyeon know the pack of rice grain bars are all hers since she was complaining about being out.

Siyeon noses along her neck when she stands back up and slides her hands through the sides of Minji’s overalls to hug her close.

Minji sighs and tilts her head on instinct, letting Siyeon take her in. She brings her hand up and behind to softly play with her hair as they sway there in the kitchen.

“What do you need today, baby?”

Siyeon hums. “I want to watch.”

“Yeah? Why’s that?”

“I want to see them desperate,” she says in a low voice that Minji feels vibrate against her neck.

“Mm, okay.”

“And I wanna see you desperate.” Siyeon turns Minji around and walks her back to the edge of the counter.

Minji laughs, and pulls Siyeon into a hug with a hand cradling the back of her head. “I’m always desperate with you,” she whispers near her ear.

Siyeon lets Minji hold her for a few moments, ignoring the lie. Minji is always so composed; they don’t always get to see that side of her.

“Do you want to go in yet?”

“Just… in a minute,” Minji sighs against the warmth of Siyeon. Her head falls against Siyeon’s shoulder and she finds a hand to hold as she looks out to the rest of the dorm. Specks of dust float in the warm, orange light filtering in from the window. It feels like home.

“What’s this?” Siyeon strokes Minji’s hair to keep it from falling over her eyes.

“I love our life.”

Siyeon smiles and presses a kiss to her head, holding Minji up as she leans into her.

“I do, too.”

They stand there soaking up the moment until Minji lifts her head and kisses Siyeon, her tongue slips in and their hips press flush together.

“Do we want to make them wait longer?” Siyeon asks. “I could do this all day.”

Minji laughs and kisses her again. “Mm, I have my ideas on how to make them wait…”

“You’re a tease,” Siyeon laughs.

“They like it.”

Minji feels the intensity of Siyeon’s eyes on her, that hungry, possessive look that comes with firm hands on her hips.

“And you can play with me,” Minji adds in a whisper.

“Come on.” Siyeon immediately turns and tugs a giggling Minji along behind her towards their bedroom.

They walk in and see Bora’s back, mostly bare save for the black straps of her bra and Yoohyeon’s arm that holds her close. She’s hunched, curling into Yoohyeon who only spares them a moment’s glance as she plants kisses along Bora’s head.

Siyeon and Minji make themselves comfortable on the other bed, just watching as they sit next to each other. Neither feels the need to push this in any direction in particular. It’s convenient to have a spare single even though they don’t really need it anymore with Yubin in her own room. It mostly acts as a shelf that gets cleared off when the other girls want to hang out in there, but this is a perk too. They watch the subtle, desperate motions of Bora on Yoohyeon’s lap.

Siyeon leans over to kiss Minji, slow and waiting for Minji to close to distance, with a hand inching up her thigh. It’s a calm kiss that Minji pulls away from with a smile, scooting closer to Siyeon to rest her head on her shoulder, their hands together, as they continue to watch. Yoohyeon is so steady, staying upright with just her upturned palm and fingers moving until Bora’s legs squeeze around her thighs as she topples over the edge, coming against her hand.

Bora hushes her own noises against Yoohyeon’s lips, kissing her deep even as her legs shake. They don’t separate as she presses Yoohyeon back to lie on the bed or as she gets off of her lap and between her legs instead. She arches into Yoohyeon as they kiss, knowing the other two are watching.

“What do you want me to do?” she whispers against Yoohyeon’s jaw as she kisses a trail along it.

There is a hesitation in Yoohyeon’s fingers that stroke along her hip and Bora sits up, looking at the way she blushes, staring at Siyeon and Minji. Bora traces the seams of her boxer briefs, palming at her and toying with all that extra fabric at the front.

“Do you want a show?” Bora turns towards Siyeon and Minji with a smile.

She looks ten types of proud of herself despite the flush that still paints her cheeks from the afterglow of her orgasm. Siyeon can’t help but smile back as she nods.

Yoohyeon’s hips chase the thrill of the light pressure from Bora’s hand. She doesn’t really know what she wants, not with the other two there looking at them all hot and happy.

Minji pushes herself off of the other bed and comes up to kiss Bora and stroke her hand up Yoohyeon’s inner thigh.

“What’s up with you two today?” she asks with love in her voice as she flicks Bora’s hand away from Yoohyeon’s core.

“She started it,” Bora beams.

“Yeah, somehow I don’t believe that,” Minji laughs. She strokes Yoohyeon and feels the wet patch below the swell of her clit. “You’re so wet, puppy. What’s up with that?”

Yoohyeon just whines and pushes herself against Minji’s firm fingers. They slip under her waistband as Minji leans down to kiss her cheek and god she’s dripping. Minji only strokes her for a second before pulling her hand away and taking her fingers into her mouth, nosing against Yoohyeon and humming in a way that makes her feel loved as much as it is embarrassing.

“Minji.”

“Hm?” She turns towards Bora and sees just the faintest bit of shyness on her face. “What is it?”

“I want to use a toy on her.”

“Yeah?” Minji asks, looking down at Yoohyeon.

“Anything,” Yoohyeon okays with a nod. Bora’s hands gently hold her knees open and Siyeon watches so quietly from the other bed, and all of it just makes her burn.

“Get undressed, I’ll find something.”

Siyeon shifts on the bed and grabs a pillow to put behind her back, settling in to watch more comfortably as Minji ruffles around in their closet. Bora unclips her own bra without a second thought and drops it to the floor before fighting with Yoohyeon over her sweatshirt.

“Take it off!”

“I’m cold!” Yoohyeon laughs as Bora tickles up her side and somehow does manage to wrangle it off.

Even from the other side of the room Siyeon can see Yoohyeon’s skin pebble from the chill of the air. Bora grins and runs her hands up and down Yoohyeon’s front, peeling off her underwear too, before laying down and blanketing her as they kiss.

Bora pulls away and turns to look at Siyeon. Yoohyeon watches them, reading between the lines of their silence. The way Bora bites her lip and rocks her hips just slightly, how Siyeon lounges with her legs spread comfortably and raises an eyebrow in response.

“Are you gonna play with me?”

“Mhmm, later. If you behave.”

Bora smiles and lets out a satisfied noise before kissing Yoohyeon again, making a show out of the way her body rolls.

Minji comes back a moment later with a small wand vibrator that Yoohyeon groans at.

“She likes this one. Don’t you, puppy?”

Minji is evil for that. A shiver snakes down Yoohyeon’s spine as the toy is handed over to Bora.

“You’re already so messy, this could be fun, right?” Minji adds and waits for Yoohyeon to nod. She can’t help her smile. Yoohyeon is fun to tease for hours on end, and she’s nowhere near her limit even though she looks desperate with her hips already trying to grind against nothing. Minji runs a soft hand through Yoohyeon’s hair when she turns away all red.

“Keep it on low, and she doesn’t get to come until I say so.” She holds Bora’s chin to force eye contact and gives her a chaste kiss before turning back to go to the other bed. Siyeon leans forward and pulls Minji in by her shirt. She wears an impressed expression over that hungry one that Minji softens under. She loves how possessive Siyeon can get, those strong arms pulling her back against Siyeon’s front and holding her with care.

Siyeon hums against Minji’s neck and doesn’t resist the urge to kiss all the way up to her ear. She’s always impressed by how quickly Minji can think, how easy it is for her to take direction like that.

The hum of the vibrator pulls her eyes back up to the eager excitement radiating off of Bora. One of her hands plays with the settings of the toy, the other touching Yoohyeon’s leg softly.

Yoohyeon sighs and tells Bora to stop on the steady pattern on the lowest setting. She’s grateful for the way Bora keeps checking in and stays connected with soft touches. It’s still easier to relax when Minji and Siyeon are there. If anything becomes too much or goes too far, they’ll step in. It’s not that she doesn’t trust Bora, it’s just different. Easier. Minji soothes with an immediate calm.

The toy presses gently against her core and Yoohyeon cries out in surprise. Bora’s fingers are gentle on her thigh, stroking her gently, as she adjusts to where the vibrations feel the best.

“There.”

Bora keeps the pressure light, right where Yoohyeon put her. The hums of the toy are almost lulling and Bora settles into it, relaxing into the comfort that fills the room. Yoohyeon’s eyes are closed as she finds her own headspace, and Bora just watches as she also sighs into the beauty of an unrushed connection. Minji taught her how to appreciate this sort of thing—the slowness and the build up.

She glances over at the other two and takes in the way Minji looks so pliant in Siyeon’s arms, but how her eyes are still sharp as she watches. Siyeon wraps herself around Minji, one hand near her hip and the other around her torso with fingers stroking Minji’s arm. Bora craves being the subject of that affection, too.

Suddenly she’s very aware of the way her own legs are spread and the fact that she’s bare. That there is wetness between her thighs. That it would be so easy to just run her fingers through the slick and touch herself. There is a part of her that wants to try, to see if it would get a rise out of Siyeon in the most fun way. But Yoohyeon is right here and she’s more enticing.

She’s so beautiful with the way she comes alive like this. Yoohyeon’s hips grind just lightly against the toy, and her fingers clutch the insides of her thighs as she fights to keep herself open. Bora eases the fingers on one side away, offering her hand for Yoohyeon to squeeze and play with.

A smile crosses her face as Yoohyeon does exactly that in her own gentle and sweet way. She’s always so good about setting her boundaries with this kind of play and Bora feels good about the way she adjusts the toy when she needs to. It makes Bora feel safe. It’s also nice to have Minji and Siyeon right there, too. The responsibility is an easier load to bear with all of them sharing it.

Yoohyeon opens her eyes and meets Bora’s that are already focused on her. She feels oddly shy about the way their fingers hook onto each other, more so than she does about being bare in front of everyone. The unspoken words float between them: I love you. I trust you. The pull between them has always been undeniable, even when they fight it.

The vibrator moves just slightly and Yoohyeon groans, fighting the urge to wriggle away because she wants to be good for her unnies. She can feel the way her mind slips enough to allow herself to give into the neediness the closer she gets, fighting against the embarrassment of being the center of attention.

Little noises start escaping with each of her breaths. She sighs as Bora strokes her thigh, and her breath hitches when she sees the eyes on her from the other side of the room.

Deep exhales join the quiet buzz of the vibrator as Siyeon breathes slowly behind Minji. She lets her hands wander, stroking over Minji’s arms, her thighs, her stomach. Just feeling. Watching. Breathing. The warmth of the room surrounds them and Siyeon can’t help but press kisses to Minji’s head as she seems to get more and more relaxed.

She watches Bora shift on her knees and Yoohyeon’s hips chase pleasure. Sometimes it seems like those two are speaking two different languages. Bora’s body is so tense as a default, even like this she seems stiff, taught with excitement and restraint. And Yoohyeon is anything but, all loose limbs and clumsiness.

It’s no wonder they’re always butting heads, Siyeon thinks. But there is always such love between it all, bridging the gaps where they don’t quite meet. It’s hard loving someone that much.

Yoohyeon’s breath starts to catch and Minji speaks up.

“Bora, back off.” She speaks with a soft voice that soothes a whine from Yoohyeon. “Let her come down for a bit.”

A grin breaks out on Bora’s face as she turns off the toy and watches Yoohyeon turn to groan into a pillow. But there’s a smile on her face, too. She knows this game well and can’t help but feel loved in the way that they can all read her so easily.

Siyeon takes the break to kiss Minji’s neck and hold her more firmly as the other two rest. She loves the way Minji responds with little noises, sharp ones for the nips Siyeon surprises her with, deep hums for the light hickeys she sucks.

Yoohyeon sits up to pull Bora into a kiss. She giggles into it, happy when Bora looks surprised and yet gives in easily. She’s grinning as she slides a hand down her front and almost gets to touch herself before Bora pulls it away.

“You’re gonna get me in trouble, too,” she laughs against Yoohyeon’s lips. She likes naughty Yoohyeon. There is the air of a game being played between them, a question of who will get to come first, with or without permission.

Bora blinks that thought away and slows their kiss down the way Yoohyeon likes. She sighs, full of love for her. Loving Yoohyeon is unlike anything she’s ever known. The love itself isn’t hard to find, but accepting those feelings… well, that’s another story.

“Yooh, how close were you? Scale of one to ten.” Minji’s voice is quiet from the other side of the room.

“Um, I don’t know. Maybe a six or seven?”

“Okay. Bora, you can start again. Yoohyeon, tell me when you’re at an eight or a nine.”

Yoohyeon’s face flushes and a knot twists in her stomach. She lays back down and lets Bora part her knees again as the buzz of the vibrator comes back to life.

Bora keeps a hand on Yoohyeon’s thigh and feels the muscles ripple underneath. She keeps the toy just softly against her, liking the way Yoohyeon’s breath picks up and pleasure shows on her face.

Siyeon taps Minji’s hip and whispers, “off.” She lets Minji sit forward and work her overalls and underwear down her legs.

“Here, hold these.” Minji hands her glasses to Siyeon as she pulls her sweater off as well, and immediately snuggles back into her arms. Siyeon slides her glasses back on and boops her nose, nuzzling into Minji as she laughs warmly.

When Siyeon starts drawing her hands down her soft stomach, Minji realizes how sticky she is between her thighs. It makes her hum, loving how warm and happy she is like this. She casually guides one of Siyeon’s hands down between her legs and lets out a breathy sigh as fingers slip through her heat. Siyeon is always so willing to give her what she wants.

Minji relaxes heavily against Siyeon with a welcome weight. She loves holding her like this. Her fingers stroke gently, letting Minji’s sighs and noises guide her to a pattern that she likes. It’s soft at first, just barely there swipes, teasing at her entrance, until Siyeon is drawing wide circles with the flat of her fingerpads around her clit.

Minji twists to put her teeth against Siyeon’s throat, not biting but just there, wordlessly telling her how good this feels.

Bora turns at the same time Yoohyeon does to look.

“Focus,” Siyeon reminds her softly. She eases her fingers away from Minji and goes back to lighter patterns.

Bora gets it. She should be focusing on Yoohyeon, and she wants to, it’s just that Minji is a lot, too. She bows to rest her head on Yoohyeon’s bent knee, blocking Minji and Siyeon from view. Yoohyeon’s fingers are right there, and Bora kisses her knuckles mindlessly.

Until they just… slip in. Without thought. Without a fight. Bora takes them into her mouth and hesitates for a fraction of a second, her mind scrambling to catch up with her body, before letting her tongue run over those long fingers. She stares back at Yoohyeon whose eyes are wide and breath is shallow.

The vibrator slips just a bit and Yoohyeon’s hips jerk, causing Bora to pull back and focus, damn it. She ignores the heat on her cheeks and adds a little more pressure to the vibrator, grinding it against Yoohyeon. She’s so pretty like this, chasing pleasure in the way she likes.

Yoohyeon looks over to Minji who looks right back at her as she pulls one of her legs up to the bed, exposing herself more openly for Yoohyeon to see Siyeon’s fingers press in. It’s dirty and makes Yoohyeon whine.

“Go up one level on the vibrator,” Minji says. Her breaths come out in controlled puffs to keep herself present. Yoohyeon looks betrayed in the moment before the buzz grows louder and her body arches with the new intensity.

Siyeon hums low next to Minji’s ear. Yoohyeon will be just fine judging by the way she’s already grinding against the toy, hands hovering right by it. Bora worries her lip between her teeth and Siyeon can tell her breath is shallow and restless as she massages between Yoohyeon’s legs.

“What’s wrong, Bora?”

“I want to touch her,” she pouts.

“Mm.” Siyeon hums in acknowledgement, but that’s not what they’re doing right now.

It would be so easy just to pet Yoohyeon right now, to stroke her and to make her feel good like how Siyeon’s fingers move against Minji. Bora gives in for just a moment, spreading her open for the toy to touch her more directly, but Yoohyeon flicks it away.

“Too much.”

Bora waits for Yoohyeon to pull the toy back to herself. She keeps her hands close on her thighs, nails scratching the faintest marks on her skin as she whines. It’s so different than Minji, Bora realizes, who is so trusting of Siyeon’s fingers.

Minji can feel the tightening in her stomach, but isn’t too far gone to stop watching Yoohyeon. She’s closer than before. Squirmier. Louder.

Bora sighs with her own impatience lurking. She shifts on her knees and runs a hand up Yoohyeon’s stomach, not sure if she wants to be soothing or teasing. She looks so close, her hips moving desperately, little whines leaving with every breath.

“Yooh…” she questions with a voice that almost scolds. Bora wonders who will take the blame if Yoohyeon finishes early. That could be fun, but Yoohyeon is usually such an easy, rule-following puppy in their games.

She’s about to pull away when Yoohyeon suddenly pushes her hand away and cries out.

“Nine!”

Yoohyeon squeezes her eyes shut and snaps her knees together as she twists towards the wall to try to calm down. She’s too sensitive to be touched without being sent over and tries not to think about the other three watching her, or about Minji being played with on the other bed. She toes the line and tries not to fall the wrong way, finishing early and without relief.

Bora rubs circles on Yoohyeon’s knee, trying to help her come back down. She knows that precipice very well from Minji and Siyeon toying with her. That frustration is always worth it in the end.

“Good girl,” Minji praises from the other side. “Both of you.”

Siyeon’s fingers keep moving, but they don’t let her get too close. When Minji squeezes around them, Siyeon pulls out and strokes her softly instead. They both deserve to be present for this.

Yoohyeon slowly uncurls herself and Bora parts her legs as she rolls over onto her back, and oh she looks ruined. Her face is flushed red with hair sticking to her forehead. Slick coats her and Bora’s heart thrums at the sight of her like this.

She tries to ignore the way she is also almost definitely dripping on the sheets and how badly she wants to touch herself. Her fingers are right there at her own center, her knees wide. It’s so easy to just give in, running a finger against herself. Her head drops for a moment, trying to resist the urge to just ride her fingers like this--

“Bora, enough.” Siyeon’s voice has a bite to it.

“But it feels so good,” Bora shoots back, turning her head to lock eyes with Siyeon and wordlessly tell her, “I’m being a tease right now and I want you to toy with me.”

“Aw, too bad.” Siyeon smiles when Bora pulls her fingers away, a shimmery film on them. They’ll play in a bit.

Yoohyeon, still recovering, sits up again and takes Bora’s hand to guide her fingers into her mouth. She hums at the taste of her, lapping at it until Bora’s cheeks burn red. Yoohyeon pulls her into a kiss that she slips her tongue into, Bora meeting her so easily.

Siyeon watches as Yoohyeon falls back and Bora crawls over her. There is so much love and want brewing inside that small body, and Siyeon can tell she’s holding back with the way she lets Yoohyeon lead. Siyeon feels Minji hum a little, her breaths somehow still even. She’s so patient, so good at staying focused on the other two despite how slick she is and how her hips cant with each pass of Siyeon’s fingers down her slit.

“I want you to make me come,” Minji whispers. She brings a hand up to stroke at the nape of Siyeon’s neck, needing to do something with her hands as she gets closer and closer.

“Shh, in a bit.” Siyeon slows her fingers down until two of them rest on Minji’s clit. “Is she ready to go again?”

“Yooh, how close are you now?”

“Five,” she pants out, turning from Bora.

“Okay, go again.” Minji sighs and readjusts herself, trying to get comfortable as the need in her stomach tightens.

Bora sits up enough to turn the toy back on and place it against Yoohyeon. She runs her nails down the inside of her thigh and leans back over her, looking down as she squirms.

It’s starting to get sore. Yoohyeon adjusts the toy to where it feels right, a more difficult task as there’s an odd, almost numb feeling the longer it’s on her. She’s been edged longer than this, but fingers are different than vibrators and this has her more strung out. She looks over at the other two right as Siyeon slips into Minji again, giving her those deep strokes that she loves.

Siyeon smiles as Yoohyeon turns away, knowing how good Minji must look like this, spread and flushed. She can’t help but move a little faster as she watches Bora’s hips move, grinding against nothing, with the toy against Yoohyeon just inches away.

Bora shifts to lean over Yoohyeon and kisses her hard. She keeps the toy between their bodies, but focuses more on kissing her neck and biting at her collarbones. At first she doesn’t even realize she’s done it, but Bora feels the toy against herself too, pressed between them as she grinds into it.

It feels so fucking good for a moment, her lips not moving against Yoohyeon’s skin, her mind blank with pleasure. She doesn’t care if it tips Yoohyeon over the edge, she just feels lost in pleasure as it relieves the feeling between her thighs.

“Bora.”

It’s Siyeon’s voice and Bora knows she needs to stop, that this is about Yoohyeon and not her. She bites down on her lip and a whine slips out.

“Bora, get off.”

It takes a second for Bora to raise her hips up.

“What does she think I’m trying to do?” she mumbles with a laugh against Yoohyeon’s skin. It pulls a scoff and then a rippling laughter out of her where her eyes squeeze shut and she pushes Bora away. “Well, I’m not lying!”

“Hey.”

Bora turns towards Siyeon at the sound of her voice and doesn’t wipe the proud grin off her face.

“Tsk, I didn’t say you could do that,” Siyeon reminds her with eyes wide in mock disbelief. A smile tugs at the corners of her mouth. As much fun as Bora is when she’s pushing buttons for a punishment, there’s no need to act mad right now. The day is too bright and the room too warm for Siyeon to play up a scene.

Bora just winks at her. She’ll get more than she’s asking for later and that’s just fine by her.

Minji whines a little and shifts again, trying to get Siyeon’s fingers deeper. She loves how soft those two are together even with all the games they like to play. But the fingers pushing into her distract from that and she knows she can’t last too much longer. Not with Siyeon holding her like this, and with Yoohyeon all blissed out and waiting for instruction.

“How close that time, baby?”

“Close. Like, a seven.”

“Let’s go again, you can get closer.”

Yoohyeon’s hips twitch as Bora brings the toy closer. She’s sensitive and sore and she cries out as it presses against her.

“I’m really close,” she whines out after just seconds.

“You can do it,” Minji coos, her voice broken by a hitch in her breath. Siyeon pumps steadily into her and feels at her chest. Yoohyeon’s face is red and her fingers hover over Bora’s. “Limit?”

“Close.”

“You can come, baby,” Minji says breathlessly. Sometimes they push too far and Yoohyeon can’t really finish in a satisfying way. That’s no fun, and Minji herself is too far gone to keep teasing this out.

She closes her eyes for a moment and scratches at Siyeon’s neck, letting herself be overwhelmed by all the good feelings, and then opens them enough to see Yoohyeon staring back at her. They stay just like that as they each fall apart, watching the other be taken.

Yoohyeon breaks with a moan, suddenly arching her back and grabbing onto the vibrator, her long fingers wrapping around Bora’s. She holds it just right, to where she can ride out the waves without it starting to hurt. There’s an edge she can find that is just right, so perfect, that even when she’s spent and sensitive, it feels good.

Bora lets Yoohyeon do what she needs to, letting her guide the toy and the pressure. She leans over and finds Yoohyeon’s lips, kissing her as she comes, moaning into her mouth. Bora is sure Yoohyeon is the most beautiful thing alive as they lay there, half kissing, half just breathing until Yoohyeon pushes the toy away and Bora can smother her completely.

Minji is quieter, just grabbing onto Siyeon’s hand and keeping her right there as she squeezes around her fingers. She looks at Yoohyeon letting Bora crawl over her and kiss her, and she watches Bora’s hand rest on Yoohyeon’s ribs, fingers tracing patterns. Under all the layers and the games, it’s always Yoohyeon who calls the shots. She’s the one who lets herself be pushed and played with, but only because it gets her exactly what she wants and within her boundaries.

Siyeon presses a kiss against Minji’s head as she comes, holding her tight and working her through it. She’s so unselfconscious about it all, her legs still spread, her hair a little messy. She holds her breath and lets it out in little staccato exhales until she finally releases all the tension in her muscles and slumps against Siyeon.

“Better?” Siyeon asks. She runs her hands up Minji’s sides and feels her breath slowing down.

Minji hums and strokes her fingers across Siyeon’s jaw, eyes closed as she takes in the glow around them.

They stay like that for a few moments before Siyeon whispers, “I’m gonna go check on them, okay?”

Minji nods and smiles, her body still lax as Siyeon slips from behind her. She puts a hand on Siyeon’s lower back as she leaves to gently let her know that she’s fine and just needs another few minutes to catch her breath before joining.

“Pretty girl…” Siyeon coos as she comes up to run her fingers through Yoohyeon’s hair. Bora rolls off to the side and lets Siyeon have a moment.

“Kiss me.” Yoohyeon leans up on an elbow and pulls Siyeon in by the nape of her neck.

There’s a softness to Yoohyeon that Siyeon makes sure to nurture, especially when Minji can’t. She loves that Minji trusts her to take care of their puppy like this, their mouths moving gently and Siyeon cradling Yoohyeon’s head.

Siyeon pulls away first and Yoohyeon falls back against the pillow, but finds Siyeon’s fingers to tangle her own in for just a second. Bora sees that tenderness right before Siyeon finds her eyes and gives her a stern look. She smiles, knowing she might be in a little bit of trouble, and that even though this is casual fun, they both like playing this game.

“Come here,” Siyeon says as she climbs into the bed and sits at Yoohyeon’s feet. She pulls Bora into her lap as she sits up against the wall, wrapping an arm around her waist. “I was right, you are naughty today.”

“Yeah? And what are you gonna do about it?” Bora tilts her head and smiles down at Siyeon as she straddles her lap, loving the way Siyeon feels up her thighs and front.

“Mm, I have some ideas.”

“You’re all talk,” Bora bites back with a whisper and a grin. She rolls her body against Siyeon’s and kisses her hard.

As much fun as playing up a punishment scene would be, the day is bright and warm, and there are other ways to have fun. Anyways, it’s hard to act mad when Bora presses herself into Siyeon’s body the way she does. Like she’s the only thing that matters in the whole world.

“What are you gonna do? Make me wait again?” Bora asks when she pulls away, her fingers still on Siyeon’s jaw.

Siyeon shrugs and lets her head fall back against the wall. “Maybe.”

Bora rolls her eyes. “You can’t resist this,” she teases as she shimmies jokingly.

It pulls a hearty laugh from Siyeon as she strokes her hands up Bora’s thighs, just waiting with soft eyes for Bora to hold her face again and kiss her like she does.

Yoohyeon brings a hand between her legs to touch herself lightly, just testing her sensitivity as she watches the way Siyeon holds Bora with such love as they kiss. She hears Minji shift on the other side of the room and is greeted by her coming over to the bed.

“Having fun?” Her voice is teasing and light.

“I don’t know, I think you were having more fun,” Yoohyeon jokes back. She lets Minji take the pillow from under her head and slide onto the bed with her back to the wall. She hums as Minji plays with her hair, stroking her softly as Yoohyeon’s head rests in her lap.

“Mm, I don’t think that’s true.” Minji smiles and Yoohyeon stares. This look suits her: the freshly sated post-orgasm glow, the messy hair.

Minji tugs on Yoohyeon’s arm, pulling her hand away from her core. An obvious wetness on her fingers catches in the light.

“Are you gonna edge me again? You can, if you want,” Yoohyeon whispers, shifting up on an elbow to kiss Minji.

“Yeah? I was thinking about it,” Minji mumbles against her lips. “Singnie wants to watch today…”

They both look over at Siyeon and Bora. Siyeon’s jaw looks a little sharper on days like this. Her hands move so surely across Bora’s skin, gripping at her hips, her ribs, and then running soft over sensitive skin. Bora beams at it all, being on her lap and getting all of that love and attention. They can practically feel how the high point of her cheekbones must burn with how hard she smiles, all of that joy radiating off of her.

Bora pulls a silly face and a smile breaks across Siyeon’s whole face. She’s always the first to laugh at Bora’s weirdness, and always the last to be able to contain it.

But Bora starts to move a bit, grinding and running her hands through her hair. Tweaking the atmosphere to fit her needs comes naturally to her. Siyeon moves with her, sitting up tall to trail her lips over Bora’s skin, up her chest and to her neck as Bora comes in closer.

“I love you,” Bora whispers. It’s quiet and intimate in a way that cuts the tension of their always present playfulness.

Yoohyeon noses into Minji for a second, still propped up against her. Minji’s “I love you” comes in the form of running her fingers across Yoohyeon’s collar bones and sliding down her sternum. It’s soothing, and Yoohyeon hums at how relaxed this is with all of them. There is trust and happiness filling in the air between them. She plays with Minji’s hand absentmindedly.

Siyeon glances over at the other two and sees Yoohyeon’s legs still bent and spread open. She looks relaxed after having come down a bit. Minji plays with her hair and Yoohyeon nuzzles against her stomach. There’s a softness to them that doesn’t come from either of them being necessarily fragile, but there is just a lightness to everything that they are.

“Should we play a game?” Siyeon asks.

Minji strokes Yoohyeon’s cheek, heart full as she looks at her smiley girl. “What were you thinking?”

Siyeon turns to whisper to Bora first, her hair curtaining them a bit. “Do you still want her?”

“Yes,” comes a breathy sigh from Bora as she stares at Yoohyeon and grinds into Siyeon’s lap.

“Do you want to taste her?” Siyeon asks, louder this time so that the others can hear.

“Yes.” Bora nods. “What’s the game part?”

“You’ll see.”

Siyeon taps Bora’s leg so that she shifts off and settles on her stomach between Yoohyeon’s legs.

“Is this okay?”

“Yeah,” Yoohyeon sighs out as she gets more comfortable, too. Her hips move, chasing nothing.

Siyeon kneels behind Bora, spreading her legs to sit between them. She feels up the backs of those strong thighs and palms her ass while running a thumb up her slit. Bora’s head drops and leans against Yoohyeon’s thigh as she situates herself, wrapping an arm around one thigh and adjusting on her elbows.

Hands squeeze at her ass again and Bora whips her head around, a grin on her face as she wiggles her eyebrows.

“Be good,” Siyeon laughs softly. She lands a light slap on the crease between her cheek and thigh.

“I’m always good.”

Minji laughs at that. Bora lives to be a bit of a brat. She watches the way Bora both melts and tenses into Siyeon’s wandering hands as they roam over her, pressing at her lower back to help her arch, squeezing at her hip and then lower still. Siyeon reaches for the vibrator silently and Minji smiles.

“Go ahead,” she prompts, ready to see where this goes.

Yoohyeon’s hips pull away from Bora’s mouth at the first lick.

“You okay?”

“Yeah,” Yoohyeon sighs out. She was more surprised than anything, but it still felt good.

“I’ll be gentle,” Bora reassures. She kisses along the insides of Yoohyeon’s thighs, ghosting over before softly licking against her.

“Fuck…”

Bora really is gentle. She avoids flicking up against Yoohyeon’s clit at first, just staying soft and light. She tastes good and Bora’s body thrums in restraint, resisting the desire to ruin her. She instead licks softly and settles in to enjoy everything that comes with Yoohyeon being on her tongue.

She feels something press between her legs from behind and a second later the vibrator is turned back on, pressed right against her clit. Bora moans into Yoohyeon who sucks in air. She brings a hand to Bora’s head, not quite pushing her away, but still needing that control.

“Come as much as you want, since you wanted to so bad.”

Bora turns and bites her lip, pushing her forehead against Yoohyeon’s thigh as her eyes flutter shut.

The toy immediately leaves her.

“Keep your mouth on her, but don’t let her come.”

So that’s the game. It’s cruel and delicious and sometimes Bora hates that Siyeon and Minji are both smart when it comes to this kind of thing.

Minji’s breath hitches a little as she pets Yoohyeon’s hair. Her eyes are on Bora and all her eagerness as she settles in again. The muscles of her back tighten and release as she does.

Siyeon runs her free hand up between Bora’s shoulder blades, soothing her, as she puts the vibrator back between Bora’s legs. She looks at Yoohyeon and hums at the sight of her meeting Bora’s mouth. It’s her sensitivity that is going to dictate how this goes, how long they can play and how long Bora gets to endure it.

Bora finds it easier to focus this time around. The dull hum of the vibrator between her legs feels just right and Yoohyeon doesn’t jerk away from her. The hand on her head is soft, not really even guiding her, but just there because Yoohyeon needs that to relax.

“She’s good at this, isn’t she?” Minji asks, stroking Yoohyeon’s hair.

Bora squirms a little, her stomach stirring at the praise. She keeps her eyes closed and hugs Yoohyeon to her, arms wrapped around her thighs. God, this is nice. She’s always loved this feeling—slick on her lips and tongue, the way it spreads to her chin and makes her a mess. The warmth of Yoohyeon against her.

The vibrator is relentless against her. Siyeon keeps it right under her, right against her clit, while still feeling up the backs of her thighs, spreading her with her knees. Bora grinds back against it and doesn’t realize how close she is until she suddenly spills over, an orgasm coming so easily to her.

She breaks with a moan, filthy noises coming out of her mouth. Her tongue stays pressed against Yoohyeon, not daring to pull away and have the toy taken away. Little shudders work through her body until they subside, and then she realizes that the toy isn’t moving. That’s it’s going to stay pressed against her until Yoohyeon taps out.

Fuck.

“Keep going,” Minji’s voice reminds her. “She’s not close enough yet.”

Bora whines a little, but keeps running her tongue up Yoohyeon’s folds to suck at her clit. She feels extra heady and hot with the way Siyeon’s hand runs over her. The heat in her belly burns with the way it wanders, touching and grabbing.

She can feel the way she drips, so slick against the toy. She tries to close her legs a bit, but Siyeon is there to hold her open. Siyeon, her rock. Siyeon, her love. (Siyeon, the pain in her ass who is dealing her version of discipline.)

Bora groans. It feels so good, even if she is a little more sensitive. This is exactly what she wants. Yoohyeon bucks against her, riding the flat of her tongue. She seems close, and Bora grinds back against the toy harder, scared that she’ll be called off before she can finish again.

Yoohyeon’s thighs squeeze around her and Bora faintly hears the muffled voice of Minji asking how close she is, but she tunes it out. A second orgasm sneaks up on her when Siyeon shifts the toy a little and it presses perfectly against her.

“Is that two, honey?” Bora hears Minji sweetly ask as Yoohyeon’s legs relax and fall open again.

Bora hums, whining, as it pulses through her. She wriggles on the bed but keeps her mouth on Yoohyeon, kissing her and licking up the slick that drips down. Her heart hammers in her chest and she squeezes Yoohyeon’s thighs with her arms, trying to calm down enough to keep going. Siyeon doesn’t let up with the toy at all and it’s hard to focus.

She’s grateful when Yoohyeon pulls away from her and they both can catch their breath. Bora is happy to have the toy taken away for a second. She rests her cheek on Yoohyeon’s thigh and traces patterns on her skin. This really isn’t so bad.

“How was that?” Siyeon asks, a smile on her lips.

“I think I like this game,” Bora laughs. Her breath comes out in heavy pants.

Siyeon leans over to press soft kisses to her back, her lips ghosting over her muscles as she marks a trail across her shoulder blades. Her own underwear feels sticky, but it doesn’t really bother her. What she mostly feels is the satisfaction coursing through her. The mental hunger in her is sated and calmed.

She looks up at Yoohyeon and Minji who are lost in their own world, talking lightly with their hands playing together. Siyeon is thankful that they give her this space to seek pleasure in the ways she needs, that it’s all four of them who work together like this.

Yoohyeon’s leg shifts on the bed as she comes down. Minji looks down at her and smiles, her eyes creasing. Yoohyeon brings Minji’s hands to her chest and holds them there, relaxing into the gentle pressure on her collarbones. This feels safe.

She looks at Siyeon and smiles at the way her desire is so apparent. It drips off of her as her eyes trail over Bora’s backside and then up Yoohyeon as well. They share a moment, a still piece of time where Yoohyeon lets her need for Siyeon bubble up. She misses the way Siyeon sometimes scratches gently under her chin, and how she’s always ready to curl around her when Yoohyeon needs that affection.

Siyeon touches Yoohyeon’s leg with gentle fingers.

“Do you want to keep going?”

Yoohyeon nods, feeling her own neediness rush back. She loves that Minji and Siyeon get so much out of this sort of thing. Bora’s mouth is back on her a few moments later, and this time they’re both ready for the moan that follows the hum of the vibrator being pressed against her.

Everything feels fucking good this time. Bora loves how much more sensitive she feels when Siyeon rubs the head of the toy through her slick. Her own desire makes her heady, and Yoohyeon is on her mouth, her lips, spreading to her chin and cheeks. It’s perfect.

Yoohyeon sits up a little on her elbows and takes a hand to hold Bora against her. It’s not a firm grip, but enough to make Bora look up at her as they’re both ruined.

It doesn’t take long for Yoohyeon to start begging. She looks in control for a moment, sitting up and guiding Bora. But the whine in her voice gives her away.

“Please, please I’m so close,” she cries out, her brows furrowed.

Minji coos at her and guides her to lay down again, knowing she’s not quite close enough. Bora squirms against the vibrator, her own breath growing erratic.

“Please let me come.”

Bora closes her eyes, begging the same in her head. She’s close, and just when she feels release within reach, Minji leans over to tap her head away.

“That’s enough.”

A throaty whine is pulled from Yoohyeon’s throat as her head falls back against Minji’s lap.

Bora bites into Yoohyeon’s thigh with a frustrated growl from her denial.

Yoohyeon clenches her jaw and turns into Minji with her eyes shut. Her strong thighs tense and shake as the warmth of Bora’s mouth leaves her. She tries to fight the comfort of the hand that comes to cup the back of her head, but easily softens into the touch.

Bora crawls up Yoohyeon’s body and kisses her. It’s just a little one until Yoohyeon swipes her lip with her tongue and slips it in, tasting herself on Bora. They’re sloppy for a second, and then Bora pulls away and tucks herself into the crook of Yoohyeon’s neck to rest.

Minji pulls her hand from Yoohyeon to Bora and plays with her hair. She hums at the affection.

Siyeon sighs at the sight of them all together. Her girls. They look picture perfect cuddled up like that. They won’t play too much longer; Yoohyeon is probably close to tapping out and they could all use a come down.

“Do you wanna make her come, baby?” Minji asks as she strokes her fingers through Bora’s hair.

Bora nods and kisses Yoohyeon’s jaw before settling back between her legs. She seems tense, but it’s okay. They’re almost done.

The toy presses against her and turns on again, Siyeon’s hand on her thigh to warn her. Bora is ready this time, still sensitive from being denied, but ready. She knows the patterns Yoohyeon likes, what pressure feels right, how loud she gets when Bora takes her clit between her lips and rolls it before sucking.

Bora loves it. She laps at Yoohyeon and hums at both the vibrations between her own legs and the way Yoohyeon grips her hair. It all pushes her over the edge one more time, finally releasing the tension gripping her from before Minji stopped her.

It’s quick and feels just right. Bora grinds against the toy as her orgasm pulses through her, the heat of it spilling out. Her body relaxes, energy spent, before the panic of oh fuck, oh fuck, no more, hits her. Siyeon spreads her and keeps the toy against her clit.

Bora whines, but doesn’t stop. She can’t. Yoohyeon isn’t done yet. Please, please just come already, she pleads in her head. It doesn’t work. Yoohyeon usually takes a little longer after being edged, finding it harder to spill over.

She reaches back to do anything, to get the toy away from her, but a hand grabs hers and presses it to the bed.

She’s held there, mewling against Yoohyeon as she plays with her clit. Her body is spent, and she tips over the edge again, forced to just take it while she’s pinned and helpless in a way that pools the last bit of her arousal in her stomach.

Yoohyeon shudders against her mouth seconds later. She sits up and with a hand on her jaw, pulls Bora up into a searing kiss that brings her away from the torture of the vibrator between her legs.

She palms Yoohyeon, soothing the ache there with the dull pressure of her palm until Yoohyeon whines, “in, in.”

Bora’s legs tremble, not entirely sure if she’s finished herself, as she slips two fingers into waiting heat and slick, desperate to help Yoohyeon ride out the rest of her orgasm.

Yoohyeon hugs her with an arm around her neck, keeping her right fucking there as her body pulses. They stay like that for minutes, until Bora’s fingers stop moving and slip out.

Thoughtless.

Both of them breathe heavily as Bora slumps against her, Yoohyeon loosening her death grip.

Minji lets them have their moment. It’s not until they both are breathing normally that she taps Bora with a little, “come here.”

She wipes Bora’s chin with her thumb as she pulls her into a messy kiss, humming as she tastes Yoohyeon. She lets Bora lead, still in slow motion, and drinks in every drop she can. Such a sweet girl, she thinks. Such a gentle, beautiful person. She kisses Bora one last time and pulls away smiling, biting her lip and with her eyes lidded.

“Go to her,” she whispers, nodding towards Siyeon. She gives Bora a little push with a hand on her chest before turning to Yoohyeon. “Hi, puppy,” she coos affectionately with a scratch to her cheek.

Yoohyeon grins and hides her face against Minji, finding her hands to play with. They wrestle in a playful pile that ends with Minji holding Yoohyeon in her arms, planting kisses all over her face. It’s smiley and light and everything they both need to recover.

On the other side of the bed, Bora is pulled onto Siyeon’s lap, straddling her. Their foreheads press together and they both breathe for a moment, finding a quiet connection in that intimacy.

“How do you feel?” Siyeon whispers. Her hands feel Bora’s slowly.

“Good,” Bora says. She guides Siyeon into a kiss with fingers on her jaw.

When they pull away, Siyeon keeps eye contact with Bora and reaches for the vibrator laying next to them. She sets it against her, not turning it on yet.

“I can’t,” comes a weak whisper. Bora shakes her head, nuzzling against Siyeon.

“You’ve done more than that, you can do it.”

Siyeon doesn’t move. She finds Bora’s eyes and gives her the space to say no, if that’s what she really wants. “Color?”

In a small voice, Bora squeaks out, “green.”

Siyeon turns the toy on and Bora’s hips jerk away, her hand coming down to stop Siyeon from following. She’s fucking sensitive. Tired. Spent.

“Here,” whispers Siyeon. She feels Bora with slow fingers that stroke through her folds, coating them before offering her two to sink onto.

Bora sighs. The fingers feel good. She’s too tired to do more than just take it, those fingers crooking inside, massaging her.

“You can hold this,” Siyeon says, pressing the handle of the vibrator into Bora’s palm. “Keep it against yourself. Give me one more.”

Bora tries. She does, really. But she keeps pulling the toy away from herself with little sobs.

Siyeon looks at her, eyes curious and warning, silently asking if she really can’t do it or if she’s being bratty. Bora pouts and holds it against herself.

Minji and Yoohyeon watch with amusement. This is a good game, one that they play often since it has the same payoff of pleasure and pain without anything too rough. Siyeon is gentle and consistent, easily holding Bora up as she takes her with her fingers. Bora still struggles to keep the toy on herself, still jerking away at times.

“Go help her,” Minji prompts, sitting Yoohyeon up. Bora needs to know how much they like seeing her like this, and that they’ll always help her when she needs it.

She watches Yoohyeon move behind Bora, kneeling on the bed and straddling Siyeon’s legs. She’s soft about it, letting Bora know she is there with a hand on her hip and kisses along her shoulder.

Yoohyeon gently reaches around to take the toy from Bora. She checks it first, putting it down to the lowest level before asking, “you ready?”

Bora just nods, sniffling a little. Yoohyeon thinks she’s pretty like this, all tame and needy. She wants her to feel good, to find her way through the pain and to the pleasure underneath.

Everything is gentler with Yoohyeon somehow. Bora barely moves when the head of the toy is pressed against her, this time with Yoohyeon keeping her still from behind. It’s better like this, softer with Yoohyeon grinding it against her.

She holds onto Siyeon’s shoulder with one hand, the other gripping Yoohyeon’s forearm. She still wants to jerk it away, to just let Siyeon take her over one last time, but she doesn’t. She let’s Yoohyeon help.

Siyeon studies the way Bora’s eyebrows furrow and relax as she fights her own sensitivity. She watches as she gets closer and closer, her breath coming out in short puffs with whines dying in her throat, until she breaks weakly, fluttering around Siyeon’s fingers.

Bora collapses against her, legs shaking as she is held.

Yoohyeon turns the toy off and lays it aside, slipping away from them to give Bora space. Siyeon reaches for her hand for just a moment, giving her a squeeze to say thank you.

She wraps her arms around Bora and just holds her. The silence of the room thrums about them, seconds and minutes slipping away easily. Bora’s arms are wrapped around her neck as she rests, that tiny body so still and sleepy and perfect.

Minji comes over to sit next to Yoohyeon, laying her head on her shoulder and looking at their hands that play between their laps. She leans a little, squishing Yoohyeon against Siyeon. It’s still a nice day, and the bit of sunlight peeking in from the shades makes her wonder how deep into the afternoon they’ve gotten.

She turns to Yoohyeon and kisses her. It’s gentle at first, easy, before she throws her leg over Yoohyeon’s lap to straddle her.

“Oh, you want more?” Yoohyeon manages to ask as Minji makes out with her.

“Yes,” comes a breathy sigh. Minji grasps blindly for Yoohyeon’s hand and pulls it between her legs.

Yoohyeon doesn’t make her wait. Her fingers glide easily through the mess of arousal and she slips two fingers inside.

Minji tosses her hair over her shoulder as her hips grind against Yoohyeon’s palm. She can feel Siyeon’s eyes rake her over and it just makes her smile, happy to know that she can make them feel good as much as they do to her.

Yoohyeon’s fingers move just a bit faster and Minji groans, falling forward to kiss her again.

Siyeon’s hands caress over Bora’s back, even breaths warming her neck. She’s too knocked out to care, but Siyeon isn’t. She takes it all in, the rolling of Minji’s hips, the bliss on her face. And Yoohyeon gives everything to her so easily.

There’s a comfort to being allowed to see them like this, intimate and unburdened.

“Such a pretty girl,” Minji coos. “Such a good girl for us.”

Siyeon watches her shut her eyes and fall into her own mind, Yoohyeon looking at her with reverence.

Minji sifts through all of the memories of the day, of Yoohyeon being so perfect and willing for them. Of Bora being eager to please despite her own need. Of Siyeon’s stillness and need to see them all like this. She loves the way they all work together, a beautiful pulsing mess of heartstrings wrapped together in an odd twist of fate.

She rides Yoohyeon’s fingers without any rush. It’s easy to finally spill over when she does, moaning into Yoohyeon’s mouth as she comes, dripping into her palm.

Yoohyeon’s face flames as Minji brings her hand up to her lips and licks up her own slick, kissing her hand and taking those fingers into her mouth.

Minji’s heart hammers in her chest as she leans over to kiss Siyeon deeply, careful not to disturb Bora. She stays there for just a second too long, the realization that they’re all done now blanketing over them.

Warmth comes up to her cheeks as she settles back onto Yoohyeon’s laps. Her hands trace the younger girl’s collarbones and she sheepishly looks down and laughs, their collective tiredness seeping in.

“What?” Yoohyeon asks, parting through Minji’s hair to see her face.

“Nothing,” she says. She leans in to kiss Yoohyeon once again. “Thank you, puppy.” She loves the shy delight that pulls from her.

Minji looks over to Bora who is tucked in and gone, her body fully relaxed into Siyeon. And then her eyes meet Siyeon’s and they stay there for a good few moments, a shared pride and joy mixing between them.

Yoohyeon glances between them, a curious smile on her lips. It feels like she’s on the outside of an inside joke.

“What? Why are you being weird?”

Siyeon nudges her with her elbow. “I think she likes me or something.”

Minji’s eyebrows raise, concern and sincerity painting her face. “I do!” She knows Siyeon is just teasing, but she does love her. So much. “I just didn’t get to touch you,” Minji pouts.

“Later.” Siyeon noses into Bora’s neck, her perfume faint but still there. She’s so happy like this. Minji will probably love on her later. She’ll come into their room and straddle her, and remind her what it means to be taken care of in a different way.

But she doesn’t need that right now. She needs the soft weight of Bora on her lap, and for her to know that she’s loved and taken care of. She needs Yoohyeon to get a kiss on the cheek and a reminder that her sweatshirt is within reach if she needs it. She needs Minji to know that she makes them all feel good, and that they make a great team.

It’s in that satisfaction and quiet that they stay in for as long as they can. They let Bora sleep until she’s ready to crawl into Yoohyeon’s arms instead, with Minji holding her hand. It’s a pile of love and warmth that none of them rush to leave, simply content to be with each other.