[M] Alone (1/1)

The sound of a door closing could mean so many things. It could mean a loved one returning home, a loved one leaving, the end of a conversation, or someone just forgot to close the door earlier. But this time, when Dahyun hears Momo close the front door, it only means one thing. It means that they are alone. Alone in their brand new apartment. Finally alone, in their own space, living together for the first time. No more roommates making noise in the kitchen, no more people arguing over stupid things, no more waiting in line to use the bathroom. Just Dahyun and Momo, entering the next step of their relationship.They had been entertaining their friends for a few hours. Dahyun demanded a tour that quickly turned into Jeongyeon throwing a small housewarming party. As Momo's former roommate, Jeongyeon felt it was her responsibility to give Momo a proper send-off (or a proper beginning?). Despite Momo's worries that Jeongyeon would plan an all-out rager in her brand new apartment before she and Dahyun could even enjoy it, that wasn't the case. Instead, it was quiet, intimate; just them celebrating the apartment and the future. They all found it nice and refreshing.But as the evening wore on, Momo couldn't help but feel a little antsy. She let Dahyun pour her a second glass of wine. She was far from tipsy, but Jeongyeon had gone all out for the party, actually buying wine that was more than twenty-thousand won, so Momo felt she should appreciate it. It was worth the money, she'd have to ask Jeongyeon later about where she got it from. As Dahyun poured the glass, Momo shot her a look. She hoped that Dahyun would understand what it meant. I want them all to leave. I want to be with you.Initially, she wasn't sure if Dahyun got the hint, but not thirty minutes later, Tzuyu was shuffling out the door with Sana in tow, followed closely by Jihyo, Jeongyeon, Nayeon, and finally, Chaeyoung and Mina. They bid all their friends goodbye, thanking them for the lovely evening and their well wishes. Dahyun's heart was full to bursting between the love from their friends and her love for Momo, it was almost too much to handle. The door clicks shut behind Tzuyu and then silence. Just Dahyun and Momo, no one else.Dahyun wishes to rush at Momo, jump into her arms and spin together until they're both about to throw up from dizziness. Or to start making out right here, by their front door. Or to fail at containing themselves and going at it on the living room couch, not caring about the mess or who will have to sit there in the future. Movies always do stuff like that, don't they? Two people so charged up and horny for each other that they jump each other's bones the second they can? It's romantic in its own way; the music swelling, the fireworks going off, and all the other cliché stuff. But it isn't like that for Dahyun and Momo.Movies need drama. They need action to catch the viewer's eye. Everything is heightened in a way that real life could never truly be. Dahyun and Momo are not the dramatic type. Maybe individually yes, but together no. So yeah, Dahyun doesn't care if her actions don't appeal to the audiences at home. There is no audience; that is the whole point. Just Momo. And Dahyun isn't worried about winning her over.Besides, when Momo walks closer, when she kisses Dahyun on the cheek, when she takes Dahyun's hand to lead her to their bedroom, Dahyun hears the music swell in her head. She feels the fireworks beating out of her chest and she knows that their love story is one for the ages. Dahyun still has a half-finished glass of wine in her other hand, but she quickly downs it as they pass the kitchen, leaving the glass behind as Momo leads the way to their brand-new room.The bed is assembled, all the pillows and blankets in place, but there are still boxes littering the floor, still clothes to be put away, still decor to be hung. It is far from complete, but Dahyun doesn't mind. She could step over boxes for one more night if that means a little more time with Momo all to herself.Dahyun lays down first, humming to herself as she settles against the comforter. Momo picked it out; it is a light pink, almost white, and fluffy in a way that makes Dahyun feel like she is lying on a cloud. A wonderful choice in her opinion. Momo leaves to turn off all the lights in the living room, double checking that the front door is locked, the usual nighttime routine. They have a nighttime routine now. Dahyun has to bite back a smile, what a lame thing to be excited about. If I'm lame for being in love, so be it, she thinks.While Dahyun waits, she pulls out her phone. There are a few lingering texts in their group chat with their friends. Sana asked for the address four hours ago and Chaeyoung dutifully responded. Jihyo sent a few photos and everyone had reacted with hearts. I should really check my phone more often, she thinks to herself as she reacts to the photos as well. There are a few different pictures, candid and posed alike. An adorable one of Jeongyeon wiping frosting off Nayeon's nose (Mina is almost positive Nayeon smudged herself with frosting on purpose for that very reason), a funny one of Mina falling off Chaeyoung's lap, and a group photo of them all in front of the couch.And then, Dahyun sees it. A candid photo Jihyo must have taken of Dahyun and Momo while Dahyun was refilling her glass. The two of them stood facing each other, neither of them looking at the wine in their hands. No, their eyes were only for each other. The kitchen lights behind them created a soft glow effect, bathing them in a warm light in a way that was surprisingly flattering. It highlighted their faces beautifully, and they looked... in love. That was the only way Dahyun is able to describe it. She makes it her phone background.She is so distracted, she doesn't notice Momo return to their room, shutting the door behind her with another satisfying click. Ah, a loved one returning. Momo takes her spot next to Dahyun on the bed without prompting, going quietly until she and the younger one are lying side by side. Dahyun puts her phone down, turning on her side to face Momo, not surprised in the slightest that Momo is already looking at her. They do that for a while, looking at each other. Dahyun lives for moments like this, hushed, powerful, and heavy in a way she doesn't fully understand, but she craves them all the same.Momo's eyes are soft, gentle, as they trace over Dahyun's features. Dahyun feels the gaze as though it is physical, a tickle of attention across her cheeks, her nose, her lips. As Momo's gaze flickers, Dahyun holds hers firm on Momo's eyes. Dahyun used to be so shy whenever Momo would do this. She would blush, cringe at herself, look away in embarrassment under Momo's attention. But she is getting better at it. She can meet Momo's eyes for longer now; she can even make the older one one shy in return."You're so beautiful," Momo whispers, as though afraid of breaking the silent atmosphere that has settled over them.Finally, Dahyun concedes to her instincts, her eyes closing in a weak attempt to hide from the compliments. Momo laughs lightly and Dahyun can picture the exact smile Momo has on her face; big and teasing. Dahyun hears her scoot closer."One day, I'll say it enough times that you'll believe me." Momo's tone is heavy with mirth.Dahyun shuts her eyes tighter, scrunching up her face in the process. "I believe you," she admits. "Doesn't mean you have to... to attack me with all your compliments.""You don't like it when I compliment you?" Momo asks, a genuine trace of concern in her voice.Dahyun flinches slightly when she feels a hand move through her hair. She wasn't expecting the contact, but she thinks it is welcome. Although, she doesn't like the hint of insecurity coming from Momo's voice, so feels the need to comfort her immediately. Dahyun opens her eyes, surprised by how close Momo is now. Their foreheads are practically touching.Dahyun and Momo have talked about this before. They've realized that Dahyun is shy, but she doesn't actually mind compliments. They feel nice to her, especially when they are coming from Momo. But on the other side of that, compliments from Momo can be a lot. Dahyun has to fight her shyness a bit, but she doesn't want Momo to stop.Dahyun shakes her head as best as she can in her current position. "No, I like it."She isn't even sure if her voice was audible, but it looks like Momo heard her. Momo smiles again and Dahyun feels her heart rate increase, if only by a fraction. She's beautiful when she smiles too, Dahyun thinks."Then I'll keep doing it," Momo replies with determination.Eventually, Momo closes the distance between them, kissing Dahyun softly on the lips. Dahyun sucks in a breath at the feeling, but returns it eagerly."Because you're beautiful," Momo says with another kiss, "and kind," another kiss, "and I love you." One last kiss, longer this time."I love you too," Dahyun speaks into Momo's lips before connecting them again.She feels Momo's tongue against her lips and she lets her in, handing all control over to her girlfriend. They are still laying side by side, Momo is propped up on her elbow. The angle is weird, Dahyun's neck is at an odd angle, but she couldn't care less. All she can focus on is Momo's kisses, Momo's hands caressing her waist, pretty much just anything Momo is doing. Momo pulls away and Dahyun can't stop herself from pouting."So, what do you say?" Momo asks with her eyebrow raised. "Wanna break the new bed?"Dahyun lets out a bright laugh at the line. "Wow, really romantic." She rolls onto her back and Momo follows her, hovering over her. "I don't know if I'm in the mood now," Dahyun says with a shrug. It's a lie, she very much is in the mood."Fine." And Momo knows that Dahyun is lying as she sighs dramatically, collapsing back next to Dahyun. "I'll just have to sleep and hope to pleasure my hot girlfriend in my dreams.""Oh really? Who's this hot girlfriend? Someone I should be worried about?" Dahyun rolls on her side and tucks her hands under her head."Definitely." Momo turns to face her, her eyes alight. "Her name is Dahyun, she's younger than me, and she's a perfect ten out of ten.""Only ten?""If it was out of hundred, she would be a hundred," Momo responds easily. "I already have it all planned out, everything I'm gonna do to her."Dahyun hums, her interest piqued. "Like what?""Well, first," Momo smoothly scoots closer, "I'm going to kiss her." She leans in, pressing their lips together again.It is soft, sweet, but it quickly escalates. Within seconds, Momo has Dahyun gasping, using the opportunity to kiss the younger one deeper. Momo has a hand on the girl's waist again. She plays with Dahyun's dress, hiking it up until the skin of her lower back is exposed to the cool air of the apartment. Momo feels goosebumps rise on her own skin, but it's the good kind of goosebumps. Then, she begins to pull at the dress more, trying to lift it higher and over Dahyun's head, a difficult task given the position they are currently in. But after some struggling, Dahyun just sits up, removing the offending material herself in one swift motion, her dress getting lost somewhere amongst the boxes on the floor. She hears rustling next to her and she knows Momo is undressing as well. Before Dahyun can even fully turn her head to look at her girlfriend, her lips are already back on Momo's.The kisses are hot, hurried, and she feels Momo's hands at her back, unhooking her bra. Within seconds, it is thrown into the abyss alongside Dahyun's dress. Then, Momo guides Dahyun until she is laying back against the pillows with Momo hovering above her, her arms bracketing Dahyun's head, her knees between Dahyun's legs.

She kisses Dahyun again, more forcefully this time, then pulls away again to a kneeling position. Dahyun whines at the distance put between them. She doesn't want Momo to keep pulling away, so she tries to reach for her, but Momo just claps Dahyun's hands in her own, pinning them in place.Momo looks at Dahyun for a moment before she groans. "God, I love having you like this." She sounds out of breath already. "The way you look, all spread out under me and whining. Do you even know how sexy you are?"She releases Dahyun's hands only to run her own along Dahyun's sides, making the girl arch her back at the feeling. Her hands trace along Dahyun's curves until they settle on her breasts. Momo runs her thumbs over Dahyun's nipples until they stand at attention, making Dahyun moan."You sound sexy too," Momo continues.Dahyun is sure that she is red all the way down to her chest if the heat in her cheeks is any indication. She tries to come up with some kind of retort, but she truly can't. She is too distracted by the pleasure to tease in return. Momo keeps a hand on Dahyun's breast, squeezing and massaging, a sensation that the younger one can already barely focus on. Then, as if Momo wants to completely overwhelm her (knowing Momo, she probably does), she dives down and attaches her mouth to Dahyun's neck.Dahyun arches again at the feeling of Momo kissing down her throat, tangling her fingers through Momo's hair in response. Momo alternates between soft kisses and hard bites, and Dahyun is not able to keep track of which affects her more. Momo's tongue laves over the spots she nips at, soothing the skin in the wake of her attack, and Dahyun nearly loses all ability to think all together."Trying to..." Dahyun pants, desperately trying to finish a sentence, "Trying to mark me up?""I wish I could." Momo's breath is warm against Dahyun's throat.Dahyun tilts her head to the side to allow Momo more access, an opportunity Momo eagerly takes advantage of."You should quit this job, Dahyuni, so I can mark you up as much as I want."Despite the moment she is in, Dahyun can't help but laugh. She uses her hands, still gripping at Momo's hair, to pull the girl up to face her, capturing her lips in another kiss the second she is able to. Her hands roam from Momo's hair down to her ass, giving it a playful slap. She grins in delight when Momo gasps into her mouth."You know you can mark me up, right?" Dahyun says as she licks at Momo's lips."You're lying, you'd kill me if I did." Momo pulls back so she can look into Dahyun's eyes."My neck, yes, but..." she pauses, feeling triumphant in the way she has Momo's full attention. She tries to sound as seductive as she can, which isn't too hard considering how aroused she is even by her own idea. She can feel her underwear clinging to her uncomfortably with how slick she has gotten just from Momo's rapt attention. "...there are other places."She bites her bottom lip to stop herself from smiling at Momo's expression. In order to help her girlfriend along, she spreads her legs wide, ever thankful that she maintains most of her flexibility even after not working out much, and lets her eyes flicker towards her own legs.Momo's eyes widen, seemingly understanding, but Dahyun continues anyway, just in case. "Don't you think my thighs would look prettier with your marks?"Before she can tease further, Momo kisses her fiercely. As soon as it starts, it stops, and Momo leans back on her knees. She grabs at Dahyun's legs, pushing them up to expose her inner thighs further. "Hold them open for me."Momo's voice is commanding and Dahyun is so turned on, she doesn't even put up a fight. She hooks her hands underneath her thighs, keeping her legs spread open and on display for her girlfriend."You're going to be the death of me, Dahyuni," Momo speaks in awe as she traces her hands up Dahyun's legs, moving agonizingly slowly as she gets closer and closer to where Dahyun seems to need her most. She shifts onto her stomach so she is lying between Dahyun's spread legs. Her face is so close to Dahyun's core, she can feel the heat of it.Dahyun clenches in anticipation of what is to come. "Please..." Dahyun's voice is breathless, her chest heaving as the anticipation eats her, "...hurry."Momo answers instantly, bringing her lips to Dahyun's sensitive inner thigh. At the first bite, Dahyun tosses her head back, her resulting moan loud and thready. She knows she is going to be sore tomorrow, already feeling the aches from holding her legs open for so long, but she doesn't care at all. She wants the feeling to linger, to remember how she feels right now, completely at Momo's mercy.Momo never stays in one spot for too long, sucking at it just long enough that she knows a hickey would appear before she moves on to the next spot. It seems she is truly determined to leave as many marks as she can. Dahyun's hands itch to touch Momo, to run her hands through Momo's hair and hold her there, to bring Momo's mouth to her sex and keep her there until she is satisfied, but she knows that if she is patient, Momo will reward her eventually.She moans and gasps at every nip, bite, and bruise. She clenches around nothing as she grows more and more aroused, her core practically dripping in desperation for Momo's touch. Momo works her way up the girl's legs, switching between them as she moves further until Dahyun can feel Momo's hot breath against her core."Please, Momo, baby," Dahyun grows inpatient and pleads.Momo looks up at her with her eyebrow raised, her mouth so close to where Dahyun wants her.

"Yes, Dahyuni?" she asks, knowing very well what Dahyun is requesting.Dahyun also knows that Momo wants to hear the words. The way Momo is looking at her makes her heart race, her skin itch with the need to be touched. Dahyun watches unblinkingly as Momo licks her lips and any remaining patience inside Dahyun completely melts away. "Please touch me." Dahyun barely recognizes her own voice as thready as it is, but it seems to do the trick.Momo leans down, and in one stroke, runs her tongue along Dahyun's sex. Dahyun keens at the feeling, she is still so sensitive, even with her underwear blocking her from feeling everything. Momo continues her ministrations, leaving light, teasing kitten licks on her clit with no sign of going harder anytime soon. Dahyun's hands tighten almost uncomfortably where she is still gripping her thighs. She wants to close her legs around Momo's head, ride her tongue until she is cumming. She whines in desperation."What is it, Dahyuni?" Momo asks between kisses. Dahyun tries to answer, but she is barely able to keep her head straight. "You're dripping so much down here...""Please," is all Dahyun can manage to get out, but it's enough for Momo to take pity on her."Let's take these off?" Momo asks, pulling at the waistband of Dahyun's underwear with her teeth, that playful look on her face.Dahyun nods her head dumbly, realizing a second too late that she has to let go of her thighs. She groans at the feeling, her muscles grateful for the relief. Yeah, she is definitely going to be sore tomorrow. But that is a worry for later, because for now, she just wants to get Momo's mouth back on her as soon as possible.She and Momo both scramble quickly to remove the material. Dahyun just wants to rip them off, they are so ruined by now anyway, so she doesn't care. It all happens so fast, Dahyun barely has time to celebrate removing them before she is on her back again, Momo hovering over her once more. They kiss again, one of the slowest they've shared this night. Their tongues tangle together and Dahyun finds herself humming into the kiss. She could stay like this for hours, letting Momo explore her in this way, but it seems Momo has other ideas.Momo kisses down Dahyun's neck, her chest, kisses and licks across her stomach and her hips, getting more and more forceful as she makes her way. Then, finally, she reaches Dahyun's sex yet again. She pauses for a second, her breath making Dahyun's skin tingle in anticipation. But then, Dahyun lets out a surprisingly unsexy shriek as Momo pulls her without warning, hiking Dahyun's hips up and throwing the girls legs over her shoulders. They can't help but both giggle at the undignified noise Dahyun let out."You know, in my dreams, it usually goes a lot smoother than that." The humor is evident in Momo's voice."Looks like you need more practice," Dahyun retorts through her giggles. "Get to it, then," she challenges and Momo doesn't argue.The first touch of Momo's lips to Dahyun's clit sends an electric shock up Dahyun's spine. Momo uses two fingers to spread Dahyun open, exposing the pink nub even further. Dahyun shudders at every touch of Momo's tongue and lips against her, her moans quiet and breathy. Momo latches her mouth against Dahyun, driving the younger one crazy with the sensation. She releases Dahyun's clit, her hand instead trailing down to where the hole flutters in arousal, clenching around nothing as Momo pleasures her. She circles her fingers at Dahyun's entrance and Dahyun's hands find Momo's hair just to have something to ground her. She is almost grateful that Momo has been growing out her hair, since it gives her more to hold.Momo makes eye contact, her mouth not leaving Dahyun's core for a second. It takes all of Dahyun's will power to hold Momo's eyes, her cheeks burning under her girlfriend's careful attention. Momo's fingers continue to circle and she raises her eyebrows for permission."Yes," Dahyun answers her silent question. "Anything, do anything. "And with that, Momo presses two fingers inside, knowing Dahyun can probably handle the extra stretch. It burns slightly, but Dahyun loves the feeling, loves being full. It takes no time at all for Momo to find the little bundle of nerves inside her, massaging at the spot until Dahyun thinks she is seeing stars. She moans out Momo's name, not even annoyed by the proud smirk Momo gives her at that. She thinks Momo is allowed to be annoying when she is making her feel that good. Momo continues her kitten licks at Dahyun's clit, at her folds, at her entrance around her fingers.Between the two sensations, Dahyun knows she isn't going to last much longer. She rocks her hips in small motions, egging Momo on. She uses her grip on Momo's hair as leveredge, and Momo moans against her at the feeling, sending vibrations straight into Dahyun's core. It feels too good, too much. Dahyun can't take much more. Her breath is coming quicker, a coil inside her tightening and tightening, just waiting for release."I can't," Dahyun is panting, "Momo.""You're doing so well, baby."Dahyun is truly loving the closeness of having Momo inside her right now, Momo's rapt attention on her. "Darling," she pleads, for what exactly, she doesn't know, but Momo seems to understand.Momo's lips find Dahyun's clit again and she increases the pace at which she enters Dahyun with her fingers. After only a few more seconds, Dahyun finds herself falling over the edge. Her orgasm slams through her almost without warning, the shock causing her whole body to shake. Her eyes shut tightly as the feeling freezes all thoughts from entering her mind. Her legs tighten where they are wrapped around Momo's shoulders, trapping her head in place. Undeterred, Momo continues her ministrations until Dahyun is left gasping for relief, shoving Momo away to prevent overstimulation.Dahyun lays spread-eagled on the bed as she tries to catch her breath. She watches as Momo sits back on her heels, wiping the results of Dahyun's orgasm off her lips and chin. Dahyun wishes she wouldn't find it as hot as she does. "Come here," she says, fighting the heaviness of her limbs and lifting her arms up in invitation for Momo to come closer.Her girlfriend obliges immediately, cuddling close in Dahyun's arms. Dahyun feels boneless after the intensity of her orgasm, but she is determined to return the favor, weariness or not. Their lips meet in another kiss. It is unhurried, both of them aware that they have all the time in the world. Dahyun doesn't care if it takes all night to show Momo how much she loves her, she would do whatever she needs to. She picks at Momo's lips teasingly, never quite giving in completely. She smirks at Momo's frustrated huff.Instead of diving back in for a proper kiss, Dahyun turns to Momo's neck. She pushes Momo onto her back, just like Momo did to her earlier. Rather than climbing on top of her, Dahyun stays lying on her side next to Momo, her head buried into the crook of the older one's neck. She nips at the skin there, never hard enough to bruise. As she kisses at any available skin, her hand trails downward, tracing patterns across Momo's body. Momo still has her underwear on, though she is otherwise naked.Dahyun runs her hand over Momo's exposed breasts, enjoying the feeling of the soft flesh. The older one has never been embarrassed of her bigger chest. She has always had a confidence that Dahyun absolutely admires, and Dahyun is especially glad about this fact, because she is obsessed with Momo's chest. That's why she can stay there all day, pillowed against Momo's breasts.Her hand trails further down Momo's body, teasing at the edge of her underwear. Dahyun continues to kiss Momo's neck as her hand slips underneath the fabric. Momo gasps, the sound loud in Dahyun's ear, given their current positioning. Dahyun runs her fingers along the folds, pleased at how wet Momo has gotten. She doesn't say anything; the teasing is more Momo's expertise, but she still smirks to herself, proud that she can rile Momo up so much without trying.The room is quiet as she begins to get Momo off. Only the sounds of Momo's pleasure can be heard. Dahyun feels Momo's pulse quicken where she kisses, and she knows her girlfriend is already approaching her peak. She could definitely tease Momo for how long she lasts, but she won't. Besides, she loves that about Momo. The older one is always quiet when she comes, the pause in her breathing is the only real indication that it is happening at all. That and the increase of wetness in her underwear that Dahyun can feel. When Momo regains her breath, she is panting heavily. She pushes Dahyun's hand away, which didn't let up while she rode out her orgasm, and now, while struggling to catch her breath.Dahyun finally stops kissing her, rising to her elbows so she hovers over her girlfriend. "So," she begins, taking great amusement in how disheveled Momo has become so quickly, "was I better or worse than your dreams?""Better," Momo pants in response. She reaches up an arm shakily, cupping Dahyun's face with her hand. "You're always so much better."Dahyun kisses her again, how could she resist? Slow, loving, and languid. "I love you," she whispers against Momo's lips.Momo doesn't reply, but Dahyun feels her answer in the next countless kisses they share. They say when one door closes, another opens, and Dahyun for one could not wait for what their shared future holds. She doesn't know what is in store for them, but she knows she will be alright with Momo as her guiding light....