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Yeonjun sat at her desk with her chin resting on her palm, gazing at the raindrops sliding down the window. She paid no attention to the monotonous voice of the professor droning on about the history of weaving. Instead, images of perfectly sculpted thighs adorned in white stockings, long delicate fingers teasing along the hem of a pink plaid mini skirt, flooded her mind. She stumbled across an account on twitter the previous night, usually she had no interest in faceless bodies but something about those pretty hands sparked a hint of recognition. Two fingernails shorter than the rest, a silver ring with a star in the middle on the index finger. Yeonjun knew exactly who those hands belonged to. She imagined what it would be like to be between those thighs, what was underneath the skirt, what it would all feel like.
Yeonjun had always thought of herself as straight. Sure, she thought girls were attractive, maybe even more attractive than men but that was normal, that was an objective fact, girls are just naturally prettier. Nobody could deny that but when she was introduced to Choi Soobin, everything changed.
Soobin was stunning, maybe the most beautiful girl Yeonjun had ever laid eyes on. Her pale skin was clear with an almost ethereal glow, her silky raven hair fell just below her shoulder blades, a stark but stunning contrast to her milky white skin. Yeonjun often found herself getting lost in her soulful doe eyes. Eyes full of emotion and expression.
She was also very sweet, always the first to offer a helping hand. She was naturally funny as well as a complete nerd, a nerd with the body of an actual goddess.
Soobin and Yeonjun met through shared friends. They often hung out in a group with Beomgyu, Kai and Taehyun but never alone. All five girls were international students from Korea, studying at the University of Glasgow.
Yeonjun had thought of Soobin as quiet, reserved and a bit intimidating at the start before Soobin warmed up to the group, which prevented her from making the first move into proper friendship. It didn't really make sense to Yeonjun, she had always made friends easily, a stereotypical social butterfly but there was something about Soobin that held her back, she couldn't quite put her finger on why that was.
Yeonjun had met Beomgyu on their very first day. She was attempting to make her way to the correct department but failing miserably, the University grounds were like an extremely complicated maze. As she wandered around dejected and anxious she had come across a girl in the very same situation. The two became fast friends, sharing a love for mischief and nostalgia.
While Yeonjun had become close to Beomgyu, Soobin was the closest. The two always came in a pair, rumors of them being in a secret relationship had swirled through the campus early on after they made out heavily, in the middle of a crowd at a freshers party.
It was pornographic to watch, Beomgyu was practically riding Soobin, rolling her hips in her scandalously short skirt, her hands underneath Soobin's white crop top. They kissed as if they wanted to devour each other, Beomgyu panting into Soobin's mouth every time they pulled apart. Yeonjun caught a glimpse of the curve of Soobin's under-boob beneath Beomgyu's hands before she forced herself to stop watching like a creep.
The look on Soobin's face was burnt into Yeonjun's brain permanently. The parted lips, swollen, cherry red and glistening. The tongue threatening to peek out from behind her bunny teeth. The wide blown out pupils and pleading puppy dog eyes that never left Beomgyu's own. The glassy shine and dazed expression.The ref flush painted along her cheeks, down her elegant neck and across her heaving chest.
Yeonjun had gone home that night frustrated, wishing she had been in Beomgyu's place, although she refused to admit it. Even to herself. It was normal to react like that to such a lewd public performance, gay or straight. Right?
That's what she told herself despite those images being the only thing she saw every single time her own hand slid down between her thighs.
Not even a full week after the party, Beomgyu hard launched her new boyfriend, walking around between classes hand in hand, looking all loved up. Yeonjun didn't understand it, maybe it was just a show for attention on Beomgyu's part but Soobin was an out and proud lesbian, would she really let her best friend use her for male attention? When Yeonjun asked her about it, Beomgyu just laughed and changed the subject so she hadn't pried any further. Beomgyu would never reveal who her secret hook ups were with, at least not to Yeonjun.
Photography was the next class and one of Yeonjun's favorites. The professor was explaining their next assignment, a project exploring movement and stillness. Immediately Yeonjun's brain lit up. Inspiration came in flashing images and every image featured the same person. Her model proportions were a perfect fit for this, she was all long limbs, soft curves and graceful fluidity. Yeonjun began furiously sketching out poses and writing notes on her ideas. By the end of class she had a clear vision of what she wanted this project to be. Maybe this project would bridge the gap between them and she would finally become closer to Soobin too.
After classes the next day, the five girls sprawled on the perfectly manicured lawn as the sun beat down from the cloudless sky. Soobin lay with her head on Beomgyu's lap, the other girl playing with her long, shiny locks. As Yeonjun sipped her iced Americano, she felt a painful pang of something in her chest. She could see the print of Soobin's nipples through her white button up shirt. She cast her eyes down to the grass, crossing her legs tight.
"Hey Soobin, I need a favor".
Soobin propped herself up on her elbows, looking directly at Yeonjun with curiosity. The sunlight framed her almost like a spotlight, as if the God's themselves were showing her off.
"Oh? What is it?"
Yeonjun took a deep breath in, the mix of nerves and caffeine on an empty stomach making her hands shake.
"I have this project for photography and I think you would be the perfect model for the concepts I have in mind. Only if you're interested though…"
"Oh my god, yes! I'm totally down for that, I actually modeled as a teenager back in Korea but once I filled out, the call backs stopped coming."
"Filled out" Beomgyu mocked with air quotes, "you have the body of an only fans model, you should do porn instead. I'd watch, I'd even pay."
Soobin smirked, pushing Beomgyu down onto her back, straddling her and leaning forward until their faces were almost touching. Why was this so arousing, Yeonjun wondered.
"Would you really? Would your boyfriend let you?"
Beomgyu licked her lips as her eyes flicked down to Soobin's.
"Get a fucking room for Christ sake, I'm gonna throw up." Kai taunted, fake gagging.
"Don't force your exhibition kink on us, please" Taehyun chimed in.
Soobin stood up, laughing deeply and genuinely. Yeonjun couldn't help but notice the way the skin around her eyes crinkled and her dimples appeared. She approached Yeonjun, holding out her hand to pull her to her feet. Her hand was soft and warm, Yeonjun imagined what it would feel like gliding along her bare skin. She needed to calm down, she wasn't usually so desperately horny, at one point she had even considered herself incapable of being aroused by another person.
After Yeonjun had dusted herself off, Soobin linked their arm's together, leaning in towards her ear. She could feel her hot breath on her skin as she whispered loudly "Let's ditch these prudes", sticking her tongue out at the three still seated girls.
"Okay, Show me the plan".
Yeonjun started with the movement concept. As a fashion design student, she had access to a whole range of outfits and used them to emphasize how movement can be expressed in a still image. A fringed mini dress, chiffon skirts and a red latex bodysuit. The first two were innocent and easy, just twirl around, dance and run. The third one was a little more intense.
When Soobin emerged from behind the partition, Yeonjun was awe struck. The latex clung to her curvy body, leaving nothing at all to the imagination. She cleared her throat, looking around the room nervously, not wanting to meet Soobin's eye.
"I look good, right?" Soobin asked, sticking her perfectly round ass out, although she sounded confident that the answer was yes.
"Yes Bin, you look amazing. Your body …"
"I know, and I don't even work out!" she laughed.
"Where do you want me?"
On the table, on the floor, against the wall.
"For this one, I wanted to make it more acrobatic almost, can you do a handstand or a pirouette?"
"I did ballet until I was 12 babe, I can do whatever you want".
I want you to throw me down and spread me open right here. Can you do that?
"Perfect, just do a few ballet moves for me and we'll see how it goes"
"I mean the outfit doesn't really match the vibes but your the boss".
Soobin was right, the outfit was completely wrong for what Yeonjun had envisioned. She couldn't exactly ask Soobin to strip down to her underwear though … or could she?
"Okay, I'm not loving this at all, would you be comfortable wearing less?"
"I look better naked, you can take nudes honestly, I don't mind. I have a cosplay page on twitter and tiktok where I'm basically performing soft porn for pervs, nudity doesn't bother me in the slightest."
Ah, so that's what she had come across last night.
"Are you sure? If your not comfortable at any point just tell me and we can change it".
Soobin was already removing the latex as Yeonjun spoke, not bothering to hide behind the partition this time. She was now completely topless, squirming to get the latex down over her thick thighs. Yeonjun stared open mouthed and wide eyed, a breath stuck in her throat. Soobin's nipples were slightly pinker and smaller than Yeonjun's own. And they were hard. She wondered what they would feel like beneath her tongue.
"Stop staring and help me!"
Shit.
Fuck.
She was caught. She snapped out of her trance, grabbing Soobin's clothes and passing her the shirt to cover up while they both peeled the latex down her incredibly long legs, slowly and carefully. She had started to sweat, causing the latex to stick. Her sweat smelled incredibly enticing to Yeonjun, she longed to taste it. She wondered if that was normal.
As Soobin stepped out of the suit, Yeonjun realized that she wasn't wearing underwear on her lower half either. Yeonjun almost whimpered out loud, quickly turning back towards the desk behind her. She inhaled slowly and deeply, wiping away the bead of sweat that was forming on her forehead.
"Can we do the rest on Monday? I'm melting from this heat and I need a drink asap. My ex fucked me over again last night, I'm sad. Wanna listen to me drone on about how evil she is?" Soobin called over her shoulder.
"Uh, yeah … Sure … just let me finish things up here, I won't be long. Wait for me outside if it's cooler".
Yeonjun needed a drink badly and maybe a cold fucking shower. Or two.
The two girls got a little tipsy on fruity cocktails, enjoying each other's company. Soobin was an excellent story teller and while outwardly she giggled and hung on every word, twirling her hair around her fingers and batting her lashes, internally Yeonjun over analyzed every touch, every brush against her thigh and arm around her waist. She wanted Soobin viscerally, no matter how much she tried to shove that want away. She had never experienced such desire with any man. Or woman. Or anyone at all. It was overwhelming and a little terrifying.
They walked towards Yeonjun's dorm, arm's linked and faces flushed. The air was cooler now after the sun set but Yeonjun's palms were still sweating. The topic had turned towards sex and Yeonjun's inhibitions were disappearing.
"I've never had one."
"Say sike right now"
"Its not a big deal, honestly I think its pretty common.."
"No Jun, you're fucking with me! Not even by yourself?"
"No, like its still nice but I just can't get … over the edge if you get me"
"Oh Babe, twenty one years without an orgasm? I can't stand by and let crimes like these go ignored"
"What? Are you…"
"Let me teach you? Ill show you what to do yourself first and if that gets no results, let me try? Please? Ill take good care of you, my fingers are famous babe trust me, ask any of the girls."
"The girls?"
"Yeah, everyone comes to me when they get sick of shitty men, I mean who could blame them, I know I'm hot" Soobin laughed with a wink, "despite what the Internet would have you believe, the lesbian dating pool is pretty small, especially around here."
"Wait, wait, back up. You're telling me you've slept with all of our friend group?"
"Are you judging me right now?" Soobin pouted her plump lower lip, furrowing her perfectly shaped eyebrows.
Yeonjun giggled nervously, shaking her head.
"No, no … I promise I'm not, I'm just surprised you've all been doing that and I was none the wiser. I honestly thought you were this shy, innocent,pure little virgin but I guess I was just projecting."
"What do you mean projecting? You're a virgin too? Junnie what the hell? Surely you're not short on offers? You're literally so pretty! If I was you, I'd just die from how pretty I am".
Yeonjun felt her cheeks heat with embarrassment. She covered her face in her hands and groaned.
"It's nothing to be embarrassed about, I'm just completely shocked your not drowning in pussy … or cock if that's what you're into."
"I don't even know what I'm into, to be honest".
"Have you dated?"
"I mean yeah, I've dated men and fooled around a bit, you know, mostly hand stuff but I could just never bring myself to take it to the next step."
"Aw babe. Let me teach you! I saw you eye fucking me when my nipples were out. And listen, it's nothing weird. Think of it as practice, a favor between friends."
"I wasn't eye … wait … are you actually serious?I've never been with a girl…"
"I know, you don't have to touch me or do anything you're not comfortable with. We can start easy. I'll send you a video of how I get myself off when I get home. You copy what I'm doing and see if it gets you any closer, yeah?"
Yeonjun shoved the key in the lock, pushing open the door and dragging Soobin inside behind her by the wrist. She spoke before the words had even formed properly in her mind as she plopped down on her bed.
"Or you can just show me now?" She blurted out, a little too eagerly. The thought of Soobin getting off right in front of her, legs spread and fingers deep made Yeonjun's heart suddenly race. The initial nervousness had dissipated, turning into full on desire.
Fuck, maybe I do like girls.
Soobin's expression changed, a smirk forming on the corner of her lips.
She crawled along the bed until she hovered over Yeonjun, her thighs bracketing Yeonjun's waist and she desperately wanted to reach out and squeeze them. Soobin leaned down until their lips were inches apart, hands on either side of Yeonjun's head, her chest was distracting this close. Yeonjun couldn't breathe. She couldn't hold back any longer, moving her hands timidly to hold Soobin's small waist.
"There's only one rule I have for hookups and that's don't fall in love. No feelings."
Yeonjun nodded, slipping her hands underneath her shirt. Soobin's skin was softer than she had imagined and slightly damp in places. The smell of her sweat and fruity perfume was intoxicating.
"Virgins can have a hard time separating sex from love, are you sure you want to do this babe?" Soobin asked, gently tilting Yeonjun's head up by her chin until their eyes met.
Those eyes. Those beautiful brown eyes. Yeonjun would commit crimes to see them sparkle.
"I want you" Yeonjun whispered as she pulled Soobin's shirt over her head. She gently grazed her palms over Soobin's pert nipples.
"Please."
Soobin pressed her lips to Yeonjun's, slow and sweet, testing the waters. Yeonjun was out of patience and kissed her back heavy and hungry, sliding her tongue past her lips, exploring every inch. Yeonjun rolled Soobin's perky buds between her fingers earning a moan that she swallowed down greedily. She pushed at Soobin's shoulder to get her to sit up but Soobin looked panicked.
"I'm sorry, is this too much for you?"
Yeonjun shook her head, smirking. She threw her shirt off before pushing Soobin onto her back. She kissed a trail of gentle kisses up along her toned stomach, pinching Soobin's nipples still as she moved. She sat up on her knees to admire the girl underneath her. Soobin was all confidence and raw sex appeal while on top but now, she looked more vulnerable and unsure.
"You're so fucking gorgeous Soobin".
She took Soobin's hands in her own and placed them on her chest. Soobin's eyes flashed with an emotion Yeonjun couldn't read but before she could dwell on it, Soobin sat up with her arm around Yeonjun's waist, keeping her in place. She gently sucked Yeonjun's nipple into her soft warm mouth, flicking her tongue over the sensitive bud. Yeonjun whimpered as she continued sucking and nibbling, pinching the other one hard between her fingertips. Yeonjun couldn't take much more of this, she could feel the wetness between her legs, the pressure in her core and the desperate need for friction.
She opened the button on her jeans, pulling away to strip them off before resuming her position on Soobin's lap.
"I want you to show me how you touch yourself when you're alone."
Yeonjun stilled, unsure if this was arousing or terrifying. She had nothing to lose so she decided to do what was asked. Positioning herself with the pillows under her head, she lay back with her knees pulled together.
"Come on baby, open up. Don't be shy, let me see all of you."
Fuck, Soobin was so good at this. She slowly spread her legs wide open, watching as Soobin's eyes immediately filled with need.
"I'm not going to touch you until you beg."
Yeonjun felt embarrassment and arousal swirling inside her stomach. She reached a shaky hand between her legs, dipping 2 fingers inside.
"Mmm yeah, you're so wet for me Yeonjun. Show me how much you want me."
Yeonjun slowly drew circles around her clit as Soobin slid her hands along Yeonjun's calves, moving closer. Each touch sent electricity through every one of Yeonjun's nerves. She needed more, she craved the skin contact and Soobin was obliging, trailing her fingers along her inner thigh, up her ticklish waist and along her chest, stopping to flick each nipple just short of too hard. Yeonjun moaned, flinching at the spark of pain but she couldn't deny it was driving her wild. Soobin's own nipples grazed along her skin as she moved and Yeonjun felt a familiar pressure building steadily.
"Please … please … touch me Bin ... please"
Soobin placed her own hand over Yeonjun's learning the rhythm until Yeonjun pulled away. Soobin kept going, doing exactly as Yeonjun had and yet, it felt so different. Soobin was breathing heavily, flicking her eyes between Yeonjun's pleasure filled face and her glistening pussy. The eye contact, the naked body in front of her, the gentle touches on her skin had Yeonjun starting to arch off the bed, her moans turning more needy, she was so close.
And then Soobin eased two fingers inside her, watching her reaction intensely. Yeonjun felt like crying, she was overwhelmed but she did not want this to stop. Soobin dragged her fingers out, bringing them to her lips and sucking them clean, all while still stimulating that sensitive bundle of nerves. Yeonjun let out a desperate whimper.
"You taste like honey"
"Please… "
"What do you want babygirl? Tell me".
Soobin slid her fingers back inside but stopped all movements, waiting for an answer. Yeonjun tried to thrust onto her hand but Soobin held her down by the hip.
"Make me come, please Soobin I'm so close… I think …"
Soobin latched onto Yeonjun's already abused nipple, stroking her clit and dragging her fingers in and out of Yeonjun's pussy. There was so many sensations, all of them felt amazing and Yeonjun let go of every hang up threatening to break free. She was lost in the pleasure now, tears gathering along her lashes.
Suddenly Soobin sped up, curling her fingers and hitting a spot Yeonjun had always struggled to find. Her back arched off the bed as she desperately fisted the bed sheets. The pressure was coming to a head, she was louder than she had ever been and the look on Soobin's face was the final straw. She felt the pleasure crash over her in waves, shaking and squirming as Soobin stopped playing with her clit but continued fucking her with those beautiful long fingers. Yeonjun had no thoughts in her head as she thrashed around, tears spilling down her red cheeks. The urge to push was sudden and resulted in her squirting all over Soobin's hand.
"That's it baby, one more for me?"
Soobin hadn't exaggerated when she claimed to be an expert, Yeonjun was putty in her hands. Whatever Soobin wanted, Yeonjun would give. She was sensitive and completely overstimulated, delirious and trembling as Soobin forced another orgasm out of her,making her full on sob.
Soobin lay down beside her, kissing away her tears of pleasure and placing Yeonjun's head on her still bare chest.
"You did amazing babygirl, so good for me."
She kissed the top of Yeonjun's head, trailing soft soothing strokes up and down her back. Yeonjun struggled to calm down, her breathing was too fast, her heart hammered wildly against her ribs and emotions swam inside her like a stormy sea.
"How are you feeling? It's okay, you can tell me. It's normal to feel emotional the first time."
"That was … mind blowing. I can't believe I've been missing out on this for so long."
"See? I told you it was a fucking crime didn't I? You did really well, I mean it takes most girls a good few tries to … do what you just did".
"Oh? Do you not …?"
"I'm a super soaker babe, I'm very sensitive, it doesn't take much for me" she laughed, squeezing Yeonjun's shoulder, bringing them closer together.
"Can I see?"
"Choi Yeonjun! damn girl, its your first time …don't you want to relax and recover?"
"I want to see you come all over my bed actually. I want to …"
Yeonjun sat up, staying by Soobin's side but leaning slightly over her chest. She traced a circle around Soobin's nipple, gently flicking until the bud was rock hard once again. Then she moved onto the other one.
"You want to what? Tell me Yeonjun, talk me through it" Soobin said, her voice husky.
Yeonjun tugged Soobin's pants down roughly, shoving her legs apart a little harsher than she meant to. Soobin seemed to like it, to Yeonjun's surprise.
"I want to taste you. I want you to come on my tongue and moan my name".
Yeonjun moved to kneel between Soobin's spread legs. Her pretty pink pussy was soaking wet. Yeonjun dragged a finger along the slit, teasing her with the barest of touches.
"Mmm .. do it then Yeonjun, don't be a tease".
Yeonjun felt a little nervous that she was going to completely fuck this up being a beginner but the need to take Soobin apart was overpowering. She eased a finger inside, the feeling of warm, clenching walls making her own pussy flutter. She added a second finger, watching in awe as they disappeared inside. She kept them there as she eased herself down between Soobin's thighs, diving in at the deep end, head first.
She tentatively licked and Soobin immediately responded, squirming beneath her. She moved her fingers in and out as she flicked her tongue over the sensitive spot again and again. Soobin was making the sweetest, most sensual noises Yeonjun had ever heard and she thought she could easily become addicted to drawing them out.
She fucked her fingers in and out, peering up to see Soobin's reaction. She was a vision of beauty. Her cheeks dusted pink, parted lips swollen and red, her pupils blown and her eyes both sinful and pleading. Her chest heaved as she whimpered and whined, pinching her own nipple. This was the most erotic thing Yeonjun had ever seen, she wanted to watch her face as she came so she used her thumb to circle the clit as she tried to replicate the move Soobin had pulled on her.
Soobin's moans grew louder, her brows furrowed and her back arched off the bed. Yeonjun could feel her pussy clenching around her fingers.
"Yeonjun… fuck baby … right there"
Yeonjun moved faster and she felt the gush of liquid around her fingers. She dove down to drink it all in, it was slightly sweet and not at all what she imagined. She licked and sucked until Soobin couldn't take anymore, squeezing her thighs shut around Yeonjun's head and trying to pry her away.
"How did I do?"
Soobin was still panting, breathless and blissful. She looked like a fallen angel, full of innocence and corruption at the same time.
"Junnie… fuck .. I can't believe you've never done this before. You were perfect."
Yeonjun felt a stirring in her belly at the praise and she preened with pride. She lay back down on Soobin's soft, squishy chest feeling like a weight had lifted off her shoulders, a weight she hadn't even realized was weighing her down for so long.
"I think I might be into girls after all."
Soobin giggled, pinching her ass cheek and pulling her into a tight embrace.
"No shit babe, I'm staying here tonight but I am NOT sleeping in the wet patch".
The two girls fell asleep tangled in each other's arms and Yeonjun felt a sense of safety and comfort settle over her as she drifted into dreamland. The next morning Soobin ate her out in the shower before they headed to a cafe for some much needed caffeine and food.
"So … why do you keep going back to your ex? She treats you like shit from what you told me last night, you deserve so much better Bin."
"I know, I think I'm addicted to the drama or her, I honestly don't have a real answer. I knew her before I came here, we kept it a secret back home but I thought when got out of Korea …"
Yeonjun laid her hand over Soobin's giving it a reassuring squeeze.
"You deserve to be shown off Binnie, who in their right mind would want to keep all this a secret?" Yeonjun teased, gesturing towards Soobin's figure.
"I'm fucked up babe, my heart still belongs to her no matter how hard I try to pry it out of her hands. I guess that's why I'm such a slut, filling the empty void in my chest with attention from strangers on the internet and meaningless sex." She laughed but the smile didn't reach her eyes.
Yeonjun felt her own heart constrict at Soobin's words, at the pain hidden behind her dazzling smile. She wanted to take it all away, she would never treat Soobin like an option, like she was there to be used when it was convenient.
"You're not going to listen to me but you need to cut her off. Didn't you say she's literally dating a man right now?"
"Ugh, don't remind me. Anyway, let's not dwell on my tragic love life. Now that you finally reached the most important milestone in a girls life, what are you gonna do next? Date a girl? Follow in my slutty footsteps? Forget it ever happened?"
"Binnie, I think you know damn well I'll never forget what happened" Yeonjun giggled.
Two days later, Soobin lay topless on the table in the art studio, nothing but a pair of white lacy panties on her body as Yeonjun moved around her, snapping photographs in various different poses.
Stillness was the concept today and Soobin was trying her best.
It was proving extremely difficult for Yeonjun to keep her mind on the task at hand when all she wanted was to reach down and touch the naked body in front of her.
"Sit up on your knees with your hands behind your back."
Soobin immediately obeyed and her obedience was not helping Yeonjun's concentration one bit.
"Spread your legs for me and look up at the ceiling".
This pose would be hard to forget. Yeonjun was painfully aroused and dizzy with new feelings.
"Is this good?"
"You look like a work of art".
Soobin suppressed a smile but Yeonjun caught the quirk of her lips before she could stop it.
"Okay perfect, now lean back on your hands, bend your knees and open your legs again, wider this time".
Yeonjun draped a transparent chiffon scarf over Soobin's shoulder and across one breast, positioning it so the bottom fell just between her legs.
"Would it be too much to ask you to take these off too?" Yeonjun asked in her most saccharine tone, running the tip of her finger along the stitching of Soobin's panties. She could feel the heat on the back of her hand. She slipped her finger underneath, letting the tight fabric snap back against Soobin's skin. Soobin flinched but said nothing, her breathing audibly hitching. Yeonjun ran her finger over the middle, looking at Soobin with a frown.
"Soobinnie, these are soaked through."
Yeonjun noticed the goosebumps littering Soobin's pale skin, taking a close up shot immediately.
She hooked her thumbs into the waistband and dragged the lingerie down to Soobin's knees, snapping another shot before discarding them completely. The chiffon scarf was resting just over Soobin's bare pussy.
Snap. Another shot.
Soobin was starting to squirm on the table.
"Stay still" Yeonjun commanded as she pushed Soobin's knees further apart.
Snap.
Yeonjun pinched the chiffon between her fingers, slowly sliding the fabric over Soobin's sensitive skin, a meek whimper escaping as she struggled to stay in place. Yeonjun pulled her lips apart, displaying her completely.
Snap.
She teased the fabric along Soobin's soaking wet slit until Soobin could no longer stay frozen.
"Please Yeonjun, why are you doing this to me?" She pleaded, her voice thick with need.
"Doing what? I'm just taking photographs Bin, should I stop?"
Soobin whined as she shook her head.
"Hold yourself open for me".
Soobin reached down, spreading herself open and Yeonjun blew on her soaking wet clit. Soobin flinched, moaning softly.
Snap.
Yeonjun moved up towards her face, a mixture of shame and pure arousal evident on her beautifully soft features.
Snap.
"Touch your pretty pussy for me Binnie. You promised me you would but you never followed through."
Yeonjun pinched Soobin's nipple hard between her finger and thumb. Soobin arched off the table, her eyes glassy and dazed.
Yeonjun moved back to the end of the table as Soobin dragged her middle finger through her wet cunt.
Snap.
"Taste it"
Soobin stuck her tongue out bringing her finger up to it before closing her lips around it and sucking.
"Good girl".
Soobin met Yeonjun's gaze as she brought her hand back down, inserting two fingers inside herself.
Snap.
"Fuck yourself, Soobin. I want you to come all over this table".
Soobin immediately began pumping her fingers in and out, the sounds reverberating in the art room were obscene. The wet, slick squelch of her fingers, the loud, high pitched moans from her mouth. It was too loud, Yeonjun placed a hand tight over her mouth, leaning down to whisper in her ear, "You have to be quiet, we don't want anyone walking in on you acting like a desperate slut".
Soobin's eyes rolled back in her head as her thighs trembled.
Snap.
Liquid spurted from beneath her fingers as she cried out loud once more, Yeonjun moving to capture her most intimate moment.
Snap.
"Keep going, you can take it"
Snap.
Soobin removed her fingers, furiously rubbing her clit as her toes curled and she continued to soak the wooden table beneath her.
Snap.
Snap.
Snap.
Yeonjun left the camera on a shelf, moving to kneel between Soobin's thick trembling thighs.
She kissed a trail from her calf up to her inner thigh, lapping up the mess on her skin.
"I can't … Junnie … please"
"I think you can".
Yeonjun stuffed the soiled panties into Soobin's mouth,fingering her fast and rough, holding her down with a hand on her stomach. Tears streamed down her cheeks as she came a third time. Yeonjun gave her abused pussy a gentle smack followed by sweet tender kisses. She wiped away the tears with her thumbs and kissed the corner of each eye.
"You're so beautiful like this".
Yeonjun grabbed the camera for one last round, capturing Soobin's ruined state from every angle. Soobin was still shaking slightly as Yeonjun helped her to get dressed again, keeping the panties in her own pocket. She pulled her in for a kiss, gentle and soothing, tender and grounding.
"Let's go get coffee".
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Yeonjun woke with a startle, jumping off the couch where she had dozed off.
"Junnie, Jun, lemme in … Juuuuunnnniiiiiee".
Soobin sounded drunk. She opened the door hurriedly and Soobin launched herself into her arms, kissing her neck and squeezing her ass a little too aggressively. Yeonjun pushed back, her arms on both of Soobin's shoulders.
"What the fuck?"
"Please Junnie, I need you" She whined, leaning in for a kiss, her hands roaming up and down Yeonjun's bare torso.
"Soobin stop!" Yeonjun barked and Soobin immediately froze.
Yeonjun took a proper look at the girl in front of her, Soobins eyes held back tears and swam with a deep sadness Yeonjun hadn't seen in them before. She grabbed her wrist, sitting her down and intertwining their fingers.
"What's wrong Bin? What happened?"
The tears freely spilled down Soobin's rosy cheeks, mascara staining them black.
"She doesn't love me Jun, she never did. I'm nothing to her.'"
Soobin's silent tears turned into heart wrenching sobs, her body shaking with the violent sadness.
"She never cared, I let her use me whenever she wanted … Let her play happy families with that useless asshole … I'm just a dirty secret, just a fucking call girl … unlovable".
"Binnie baby no, no … come here" Yeonjun said pulling her into her chest.
"You're so easy to love, I'd never treat you that way. I told you to stop going back to her. Tell me what happened?"
"She told me she loved me … then … I caught her with another girl in the bathroom."
Yeonjun felt anger wash over her as she tried to keep calm.
"I loved her so much Jun and now I've lost it all. My best friend, the love of my life … probably Taehyun and Kai too, she'll get them on her side".
Yeonjun's mind reeled as she tried to put the pieces of the puzzle together.
"Don't let her sweet beautiful face fool you, Junnie, Beomgyu is fucking evil."
"Beomgyu …"
Of course the ex was Beomgyu, it had been so obvious that Yeonjun was surprised she hadn't figured it out earlier. Maybe she didn't want to figure it out, how could she compare to a 6 year long toxic situationship. And with Beomgyu? Beautiful, beloved by everyone Beomgyu? Yeonjun never stood a chance.