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Soyeon feels like she's being split in two.
The toy sliding in and out of her pulls out slowly, before pushing back in just as slowly. Torturously so. She's being toyed with. She knows it.
She's currently lying face down against the mattress, head turned to the side so her cheek presses into the pillow as Yuqi towers above her. Pulling and pushing that monstrous cock in and out of her. Like it isn't slowly driving Soyeon to the brink of insanity. Like she has all the time in the world.
The size of the strap Yuqi chose tonight was personal.
Soyeon knew she was playing with fire. The moment she dragged her hand up Yuqi's thigh under the table before promptly turning all her attention to Miyeon for the rest of the night. She knew what was coming for her as the puppy's bids for her attention became louder and louder as the night wore on.
Soyeon can't help herself sometimes. There's something so addictive in the possessiveness that overtakes Yuqi whenever Soyeon's attention seems to stray from her for too long. A character flaw that so often lies hidden under her sweet puppy-like visage. But Soyeon knows exactly how to prod at the sleeping dog until she snaps, and she simply can't help herself from doing so every once in a while.
Because Yuqi's possessive streak is something to behold.
A strangled groan falls from her lips as Yuqi leans over her back, shifting the toy against her sensitive walls.
"You're so small," Yuqi huffs in her ear, "look at you. What could you even do?"
Soyeon can't do much more than gurgle out a pathetic whimper in response.
"My little Soyeonie," Yuqi coos, "you just need to be taken care of sometimes, huh? You can't help it, can you? Well that's alright, I'm here to make sure you're taken care of. I'll make sure you get what you need, baby."
"Yuqi..." Soyeon whines.
"I know, baby, I know, you're alright though, you're already taking my cock so well, Soyeonie. I know you feel so full, it's stretching you open so wide, huh, baby? I bet you can barely think of anything else right now. That's alright. You don't need to. I've got you. That's all that matters."
The toy slides out slowly and Yuqi holds for a moment, just barely breaching her entrance as she reaches a finger down to tenderly stroke the point of connection. The skin of Soyeon's opening stretched wide around the girth of the toy and she trembles as the pad of Yuqi's finger traces gently against it.
"You're so wet, baby, you're leaking out around it a lot. You really needed this, huh? I know you did. You know why? Because I know you better than anyone. I know your body better than you know yourself. Because you belong to me, Soyeonie."
Her voices darkens as she pulls her hand away and begins to slowly push the toy back in.
"Do you know that, Soyeonie? That you're mine? I think sometimes you tend to forget. Otherwise you wouldn't have spent so much time clinging all over Miyeon unnie tonight.
"But that's alright. I know you get confused sometimes. You just need to be reminded of where you belong. Who you belong to. Who owns you." Her hips snap, closing the final bit of distance between them with a soft slap, "Me."
Soyeon whimpers, turning her face into the pillows.
"I love you so much, Soyeonie. You're so lucky, you know that? Because so many people would love to be in your position right now. Do you know that? They'd kill for it. But it doesn't matter. Because I don't want any of them. I want you. I only want you."
Yuqi's hips begin another slow pull outwards as her words rumble out, falling from her lips across Soyeon's tense and sweaty back in a way that sends a tremble coursing through her body.
"Which is why it's okay that you get confused sometimes. I know you don't mean it. You just forget. Who it is who makes you feel good. I know you can't help it. And I love you so much, I'll always help you remember when you forget."
The toy reaches the rim of her opening once more, and once more Yuqi holds it still for a moment, savoring the stretch, before pushing it slowly back in.
"You just need to be under me, open and wanting and taking me like the sweet girl you are, huh? You wouldn't get this wet for anyone else, huh?" Her fingers drag up Soyeon's inner thigh, swirling through the trails of slick that have leaked out to run down her legs and drip down onto the mattress.
"No. This is only for me. Regardless of whoever else you might let yourself get worked up over. This is for me."
"Yuqi..." she moans, voice hoarse, "no one else..."
"Hm?" Yuqi hums, leaning over her until her ear is hovering near her lips, "no one else what?"
"No one else... makes me wet." She pants, gasping against the new angle that's forcing the obscenely huge toy between Yuqi's legs even deeper into her body as the younger girl leans over her back. "Only Yuqi..."
"No one else makes you wet?" Yuqi whispers.
"Mm-mm."
They've fallen still as Yuqi leans over her to better hear her mumbled words, "I think that's a lie, Soyeonie."
"No," Soyeon pants.
"Mm... you know I don't like it when you lie to me."
"'M not."
"Then why were you wet before we even started?" Yuqi's voice is low against her ear, not quite a growl. Yet.
"For Yuqi," she cries, "I was only wet for Yuqi. Only Yuqi."
"It didn't make you wet when Miyeon unnie ran her hand down your arm when she was telling you that story about her trip to the coffee shop?"
"No." Soyeon cries.
"Or when Minnie unnie got up to go to the bathroom and kissed you on the head as she passed by?"
"No."
Yuqi falls silent for a minute, the sound of their combined breathing, heavy with the exertion of their coupling, echoing around the room, before "What about when Yuqi tried to take your hand after dessert? When you snatched it back and immediately used it to tuck a strand of hair behind Miyeon unnie's ear? Hm? What about when Yuqi tried to tell you a story about her week and you made eyes at Shuhua the whole time? Did that make you wet?"
Yuqi's voice is a growl now, low and rumbling and so dangerously close to Soyeon's ear, and all she can do is whine.
"What about when Yuqi tried to sit next to you in the van and you claimed the seat beside Minnie unnie instead? Laid your head on her shoulder for the rest of the ride home? Did that make you wet, Soyeonie?"
"Only Yuqi..." Soyeon whimpers.
"Only Yuqi," she parrots, "only Yuqi, only Yuqi, and yet every time Yuqi tried to get your attention tonight you ignored her? Why is that Soyeonie?"
Soyeon's silent, panting quietly into the pillow. A faint patch of drool slowly darkening the case near her lips.
"I know why. Because you want me to claim you. You want me to take what's mine. You don't just need to be reminded sometimes. You like to be. Isn't that right, Soyeonie?"
"Yuqi..." she whines.
"I'm not sure I should be rewarding you like this." Yuqi murmurs, "positive reinforcement is only going to further encourage bad behavior."
She pushes herself up, peeling herself away from the sweaty skin of Soyeon's back as she sits back and pulls the toy free.
"No!" Soyeon cries, overwhelmed by the sudden feeling of emptiness.
"Shh," Yuqi hushes. "You don't need to fret, kitten, lucky for you I'm not that cruel."
Soyeon jolts as Yuqi's fingers rise to stroke at her entrance, pulsing pathetically in the absence of the sizable toy. Her fingertips trail gently around the leaking hole, stirring up the copious amount of slick oozing out.
Two fingers slide in easily and she pumps them idly for a few strokes before pulling them free to circle lightly at Soyeon's straining clit. Her hips buck involuntarily at the touch and Yuqi chuckles quietly.
"Sensitive."
Soyeon mewls, pushing her hips back and up in an attempt to keep Yuqi's gentle touch on her.
"Needy." She tuts.
Her fingers tease around Soyeon's clit a few moments more. Rubbing it so lightly Soyeon can just barely feel the pressure. Eventually her fingers retreat and Soyeon whines as she hears Yuqi suck them into her mouth behind her.
"Here." She murmurs, slick fingers appearing in Soyeon's line of vision, wet with a mixture of her own fluids and Yuqi's salvia.
She opens her mouth obediently and Yuqi slides them in as easily as she had at her core, stroking gently at her tongue and running along the ridges of her teeth.
Soyeon sucks at them quietly for a moment, eyes falling shut as she focuses on the warmth of Yuqi's skin against her tongue and the taste of them mixed together.
"You okay?" Yuqi asks quietly once she slips her fingers from Soyeon's mouth, "good to continue?"
"Mhm." Soyeon hums, eyes flicking back to catch Yuqi's own briefly. "Yes. Please."
They share a smile and Yuqi's wet fingers stroke a gentle trail down her cheek.
"Turn over for me, baby." Yuqi murmurs, hand cupping her hip as she helps her readjust to her request. "There we go, that's my sweet girl."
Back settling into the plush of the mattress, Soyeon mewls once again as she spreads her legs, baring herself to Yuqi's hungry gaze.
Yuqi groans, eyes drinking in the sight of her body splayed open below her.
"You're so beautiful, Soyeonie," she whispers, leaning forward to line the dildo up with Soyeon's weeping entrance once more.
They groan in unison as the head of the toy slowly pushes its way in. Yuqi pausing briefly once it's through to allow Soyeon the time to readjust to the stretch around the sizable girth.
"You okay?" Yuqi asks quietly as they share breath in silence for a moment before Soyeon nods shakily.
Pressing a kiss to Soyeon's temple at the confirmation, she slowly eases the rest of the toy in. Soyeon's legs rise, locking around Yuqi's hips once she's fully inside. A quiet groan falls from her lips as her arms also rise to slither around Yuqi's shoulders, pulling her closer.
"Yuqi..." she calls, voice small and soft in that special way only Yuqi can pull from her.
"You're so small," Yuqi whispers, cradling Soyeon's shoulders in her palms, "Soyeonie you're so small, ah, I can't even deal with how small and cute you are."
Soyeon whines, thighs tightening around Yuqi's hips as her own buck up to meet them.
"You could fit in the palm of my hand." Yuqi's voice is low and breathy against her ear. "Ah! I just wanna scoop you up and put you in my pocket."
As if to make her point, Yuqi's arms hike up under her legs, pulling them from their grip around her and scooping Soyeon into her arms in a messy cradle as she angles her hips up and begins pounding into her with a series of short sharp thrusts.
Yuqi's not terribly bigger than her, but something about the current angle, the way she's cradled in Yuqi's arms and dwarfed beneath her body, makes Soyeon feel so small in her grasp.
Being small isn't something that she gives much thought to typically. It's just simply not something that crosses her mind very much. But something about feeling small and precious in Yuqi's grasp works her up in way few other things can.
She can feel herself gushing around the toy as Yuqi grinds it desperately into her. Her biceps flex beneath Soyeon's legs where they hold them open.
"Soyeonie, Soyeonie, so small, my little baby, my little kitty."
A continuous wailing keen begins in Soyeon's throat, mixing with the sounds of their coupling and echoing around the room in an absolutely filthy cacophony.
"Yuqi..." Soyeon whimpers, tears forming in her eyes and beginning to slip down her heated cheeks.
"Do you need to cum, my baby?" Yuqi husks, "hm? Does my little kitty need to cum?"
"Yes!" She cries.
"Then go ahead," Yuqi whispers, "go ahead, and cum for me. My good girl. Cum for me."
"Only Yuqi." Soyeon cries, devolving into a sobbing sort of chant, "only Yuqi. Only Yuqi."
"Just for me," Yuqi husks, "that's right. Just for me, Soyeonie."
With a final push Soyeon's walls clench, and her body goes rigid in Yuqi's grasp, head thrown back and neck arched beautifully. Yuqi slows her thrusting, helping her to ride out the waves of pleasure currently coursing through her body like an electric current.
"That's my girl," she coos, hips gradually slowing to a stop, flush against Soyeon's own. She gently tucks a few strands of hair away from Soyeon's sweaty temple as she murmurs softly to her, "that's it, baby. You've done so well, Soyeonie. You took it so well. You're so beautiful."
Soyeon's head swims under the hushed praise as the haze of her orgasm begins to recede, a soft mewl falling from her lips as she moves to bury her face in Yuqi's sweaty neck.
"God..." she pants, still catching her breath.
"That good?" Yuqi husks cockily.
A gentle groan falls from her lips as her arms tighten, pulling the younger girl a little closer, "I'd make you jealous more often if it didn't always end up somehow going to your head in the end."
"It's not my fault no one does it for you like me." Yuqi teases quietly.
"It's absolutely your fault."
"And you wonder why I have such an ego..."
"Shut up," Soyeon laughs shoving lightly at her shoulder, and Yuqi meets it with her own laughter as she captures her hand and brings it to her lips for a gentle kiss.
"We should get cleaned up." She murmurs.
"I don't think I can walk right now." Soyeon groans.
"I'll carry you then."
"You absolutely cannot carry me."
"Please, a tiny thing like you? I can absolutely carry you."
"Yuqi there is no way in hell you can carry me to the bathroom, let alone three steps from the bed at all."
"Well..." Yuqi murmurs, and Soyeon can feel her grinning against her neck, "there's only one way to find out, isn't there?"
"Yuqi-" whatever words of protest she was about to say die in their tracks, a shriek tearing its way from her throat as Yuqi's arms tighten and she heaves them from the bed.
Shrieking gives way to laughter and more shrieking as they stumble and struggle for dominance in their newest battle, both intending to come out victorious in the end.