[M] A Better Boyfriend (1/1)

Dahyun can't believe her luck at seeing Momo here. The dress Momo is wearing nicely shows the curves of her formed body. Dahyun loves her body. The lights of the club cast shadows on Momo's face, but even from the distance, Dahyun can see that she's upset. Sana, who is right beside Momo, tries to tell Momo something, but gives up when the girl doesn't even look up at her from her phone.The music is loud, an annoying tune blasts through the speakers. All that Dahyun wants to do is go home and huddle up on the couch with a sweet cup of ice cream. She's not sure why she came to this party, it's not her scene. Though seeing Momo there, all gorgeous and perfect, she's glad she came. Everyone else in the club is either dancing or drinking, but not Momo. She's stubbornly looking at her phone with her brows creased as if expecting something. Even when Sana walks away later, she barely notices.Dahyun can't believe her luck when she notices that there are no signs of Momo's boyfriend. He's nowhere near her, and by the look on her face, she must be mad at him. This must be divine intervention, because when Dahyun looks up, her eyes clash with the other girl's. What is she going to do now that she has Momo's attention? Is she going to speak softly in her ear? Or perhaps buy her a drink?She knows she can be a better boyfriend than him. Dahyun can make Momo laugh, do the world a favor by fishing that beautiful laugh out of Momo's mouth. She can treat Momo the way she deserves to be treated. Dahyun would never leave Momo alone at a party. Maybe Dahyun should approach Momo, take her hand in her own, and smoothly lead her to the dance floor. Or maybe she should whisper in Momo's ear all the things that she feels for her and never dared to say out loud. You don't need that lousy boyfriend, I would be better for you.Dahyun knows Momo well enough to know that all it takes is an opportunity. The boyfriend has made enough mistakes, Momo is already tired of him. If Dahyun approaches Momo, it won't take long to steal her from him. Dahyun could give Momo all the love that he has never. She could grab Momo's hand and take her out of here. She could murmur sweet words in her ear, maybe hold her close, something he never does. Dahyun wouldn't make Momo wait for her all night. Girls know girls better, she could be a better boyfriend than him.Dahyun's gaze doesn't break from Momo's and with an eyebrow raise from the younger one, Momo approaches her. It won't take long to take Momo from him, especially with the way Momo is walking towards Dahyun with a smile so bright, the younger one almost melts. Eyes locked and goosebumps triggered, the distance between them slowly decreases. Dahyun only notices how she's holding the glass in her hand a little too crooked when the drink inside spills a little, but their eye contact never breaks. It won't take long to take you from him, Dahyun thinks.Dahyun isn't exactly sure when her relationship with Momo shifted from staring at the gorgeous dancer in the club for hours to her lying to her roommates about sleeping over at her parents house so she can spend the night with Momo. She isn't sure when the staring turned into flirting, or when the flirting became mutual, or why Momo is interested in her in the first place. Regardless, the night's events circle through Dahyun's mind endlessly; the smell of expensive cologne and floral perfume, the taste of beer on her tongue meshing with strawberry lip gloss.The change, Dahyun supposes, happened that night, after Momo approached her. Somewhere in the middle of the flirting, dancing, and drinking, Momo actually kissed her. She kissed Dahyun in the middle of the club, in front everybody, but no one seems to have seen them through the crazy lights. Dahyun kissed her back without any hesitation. So it was Momo who made the first move even though Dahyun was planning to.Now, several hours later, Dahyun continues to kiss her back. They are in the closest hotel they were able to find, on a mattress that feels rock-hard, but they just can't get themselves to care as they're too occupied. Dahyun is hovering over Momo as she runs her hands through Momo's hair in a way that is making Momo feel like she is melting while they kiss. Momo is holding onto Dahyun's shoulders as an attempt to keep herself together beneath Dahyun's intense kisses."Wait," Momo sighs airily, "wait, wait, wait, Dahyun."Dahyun pulls away slightly, eyes barely staying open and cheeks flushed, raising an eyebrow at her."Sorry," Momo whispers, pressing her forehead against that of the other girl. "I just needed to catch my breath. My head's spinning.""Your head is spinning?"There is something in Dahyun's voice, just under the surface, that makes Momo's heart ache. It sounds far too scared. "No," she shakes her head, "don't worry, it's nothing bad. It's a different kind of head spinning.""A different kind?" Dahyun asks in a doubtful tone, letting out a small chuckle that almost makes Momo pull her in and connect their lips again without explaining further."Yeah," Momo pauses, "a good kind. It's because of you, because of this.""This?" the younger one asks, a small grin forming on her lips.Momo smiles. "Yeah, kissing you. Aren't you getting all breathless?""You're saying that I take your breath away?"Momo nods, giggling a little, then pulls Dahyun back towards her, reconnecting their lips immediately. Her left hand finds its way into Dahyun's hair while the right one cups her jaw and strokes her cheek. Momo sighs, leans her head back slightly, and trails her fingers across Dahyun's back where her shirt is riding up, resulting in a small gasp from the younger one and a tug on Momo's hair.They continue kissing as their hands roam; Momo scratching softly down Dahyun's back under her shirt, and Dahyun pressing her lips to every inch of Momo's throat while gripping her hips, holding her close. As the night continues, they grow more desperate, their embrace turning to that of lips and tongues, their still clothed bodies pressed as close together as possible, until..."Wait, Dahyun, stop," Momo gasps suddenly.Dahyun jerks back immediately, taken aback. "Are you alright?""I wanna stop," she repeats, unable to catch her breath. "Can we stop?"The other girl nods slowly and comfortingly, reaching out to interlock their fingers. "Yeah, of course. Did I do something that bothered you?""No," Momo answers immediately. "No, I just... I wanna stop.""Okay, that's no problem." Dahyun says. "Do you want me to leave?"Momo wears a strange expression, almost like she can't believe that just asking to stop has really worked. She shakes her head. "No, don't worry, you can stay."Dahyun smiles as Momo readjusts to lay down, following suit, before turning on her side to face Momo. "Let me make you breakfast tomorrow."Momo chuckles, "That's fine, but with what food? We're in a hotel.""I'll go to the store.""And in what kitchen?" Momo raises an eyebrow playfully."We can go to my apartment," the younger one offers.They argue about whose apartment to go to and what would fit both of them for breakfast until they eventually give up."How about I just buy you breakfast instead?" Dahyun asks."That's fine by me."Then, as Momo is about to inch closer and curl into Dahyun's chest, Dahyun suddenly sits up. With a smile, Dahyun softly pats Momo's arm before stepping out of bed. With two curious eyes following her, she grabs her clothes from the ground."I have to use the bathroom, but don't wait for me, you should sleep," Dahyun states, hurrying to the door before Momo can even say anything. "Sleep well!"Maybe Dahyun left in the morning as Momo was still sleeping, or perhaps she used the bathroom as an excuse to leave, but either way, Momo is laying alone on the bed in the morning. She looks around the bed and nightstands, hoping that Dahyun left a message, a surprise, anything that might let her know why Dahyun left, but she's disappointed. She also checks her phone for a message, but there is nothing other than the several missed calls from her boyfriend.Momo has wanted her for months. For months her mind has been plagued with flashing images of Dahyun; her neck littered with Dahyun's pretty marks, Dahyun's hands all over anything she can possibly reach on Momo's body, and Momo's hands in Dahyun's hair with electric eyes glancing down at her. But then, as it was about to happen, as her dreams were about to come true, she ran away. She doesn't know what it was that made her back away, but she regrets it. No matter how hard Momo tries, considering that she has a boyfriend, she fails at redirecting her mind.Her cheeks grow warm whenever she is around Dahyun. Never has she thought of anyone like this before, including her boyfriend. And Momo knows that Dahyun knows, since, well, it's not like the colour on Momo's face is at all subtle. They've been friends for years now and they have spent almost every day together with the group during that time. There is always something stirring inside Momo whenever she is around Dahyun; the flutter in her stomach and shaking whenever the younger one shifts closer to her. Momo feels so drawn to her.Eventually, Momo leaves the hotel to go back to her empty apartment. Nayeon and Jeongyeon will be staying at their parent's houses for a few days, so the apartment will be in Momo's hands for a while. She just lingers around to occupy her brain with something other than negative thoughts. Watching movies, dancing, cooking. By the time she doesn't have anything to do anymore, it's already nighttime and she still hasn't heard from Dahyun.After hours of pacing back and forth in her bedroom with her phone in hand, she decides to send a text: "Hey, would you like to come over? I'm home alone and boooored :("She anxiously waits for a reply, feeling torn. What will even happen when Dahyun arrives? What if she ruined what they had? Momo thinks that because she stopped Dahyun from going further, Dahyun is probably planning on keeping distance. But that's not what Momo wants at all. She wishes she could turn back time. Her phone vibrates loudly in the anxious silence."If that's okay, yeah!!! Will be around in 30 minutes??" Dahyun's reply says.Feelings of happiness and paranoia seem to plait together in Momo's stomach, intertwining in a way that still gives her butterflies anyway. In panic, she begins to tidy and get ready, jumping in the shower as soon as possible. She has to make sure that she at least looks presentable regardless of their confusing relationship status.The doorbell sounds repeatedly, breaking through even the sound of the water. She has to be quick, she can't leave Dahyun waiting, but she's not ready. She impulsively decides to rush out of the shower and open the door, wrapped in just a towel, planning to get dressed after she has let Dahyun in.When she opens the door, she feels like she is hit in the face. It shocks her every time how perfect Dahyun is in every way and it aggravates her beyond belief that Dahyun isn't hers already. Looking over Dahyun's face, lit only by the light behind her, the younger one's eyes seem to widen a little. They stand in silence for a moment, Dahyun's eyes dragging over every inch of Momo. Momo swears she can feel it, light fingertips brushing over her skin. Goosebumps rise on her skin, water droplets dripping from her hair and rolling over her skin. It almost looks like Dahyun's eyes are lagging as they travel below Momo's face, then below her hips.It all happens in a second. Momo think she is too high on happiness, anxiety, relief, and paranoia to even regard it properly. Dahyun quickly throws the door shut, grabbing Momo's waist, gold rings digging into her sides, and slams the older one back against it. Then, her lips find their way onto Momo's, her body pushing up against Momo's.Momo's eyes open in alarm, something she has never felt before surging through her. She pulls away for a moment, gazing at Dahyun like she is too incredulous as to how this has happened. With this exciting feeling surging through her, she feels like she can absolutely not let this opportunity go to waste again. So, letting go of the towel encircling her figure, she grabs Dahyun's waist quickly, pulling her back into the kiss.It seems like Dahyun responds to her eagerness, the kiss growing more passionate and violent, her teeth grazing over Momo's lips. Momo feels herself pushing back into Dahyun, whimpers bubbling up and into her mouth. Dahyun's lips begin to trail down the girl's neck, her hands shift again to her waist, nails slightly digging into it.Momo breathlessly manages to get out a quick "Please", to which she instantly feels Dahyun's lips curl into a smile as they prepper deep kisses along her neck and across her collarbones. "Don't hold back."For a second, Dahyun seems to be shocked by Momo's boldness before almost hungrily her lips hit Momo's again, biting and kissing. Her hands trail up to where the towel is, quickly throwing it off Momo. That's when it occurs to Momo that she is totally exposed and for a second, she goes to cover herself, but she is quickly stopped by the look Dahyun is giving her. Dahyun's eyes droop with lust and a certain type of power that Momo can't yet understand. Warmth quickly grows in Momo's stomach, her chest fluttering, and with a shaky breath, she pulls Dahyun back towards her.Dahyun's mouth hits her neck again, this time teeth digging in, and Momo can't help gripping the girl's hair with the hands that circle her head. A sound escapes Dahyun's lips, halfway between a moan and a laugh, sending warmth straight to where Momo needs it most. One of Dahyun's hands begin to grab at Momo's breasts, the other on her jaw, holding her head in place."So gorgeous," Dahyun whispers, her mouth right by Momo's ear.Momo can't help a sound from escaping her lips, feeling her thighs begin to slide against each other. She begins to feel thankful that they are alone because if Dahyun can make her feel this good with just kissing, she is sure that she will be much louder a little later. Suddenly, Momo feels Dahyun's warm hands wrap around her thighs. Then, she gets lifted, and before she knows it, she is practically tossed onto the couch a room away.Momo truly can't help herself as she quickly sits up, unbuttoning the shirt Dahyun is wearing, kissing her all the while. Her hands run over Dahyun's body and down towards the pants she has on. Although, Dahyun is quick to pin the older one's hands above her head, making her gasp in surprise. She smirks down at Momo, hungry eyes tracing every inch of her. Whereas Momo looks up at her, hearing herself whine. She has never felt so messy; hair still half-wet and messy, completely exposed for Dahyun to see except for her thighs that are pressed together in embarrassment. She feels her body shudder under Dahyun's eyes, the wetness growing between her legs.Dahyun's mouth travels further than it did before, down to the girl's chest. Breathing heavily, Momo watches Dahyun's pretty eyes as her teeth dig into the skin, marks and bites forming all over. Purple and pink in colour, Momo's chest becomes littered with lovebites. Dahyun's tongue runs over her nipples, eyes glancing up at her desperate face. Momo's hand once again grips Dahyun's hair, gasping as the girl bites and licks. Dahyun's nails dig into Momo's hips, leaving little crescent moons on her sides.After a few minutes of that, of Momo struggling to contain her whimpers and whines, of Dahyun's mouth all over Momo, they begin to kiss again. It feels like electricity rushing through them, between their meeting lips. They feel hot, heavy, and messy, eyes lowered in pleasure and lips almost bruised. Momo watches Dahyun as she moves her kisses further down, trailing over Momo's stomach.Dahyun's hands circle around Momo's thighs as she begins to kiss up and down Momo's thighs, leaving little bites where the older one pleases. Not long after, Momo feels fingertips graze the spot where she wants them most, making her thighs snap closed at the sensation, to which Dahyun's face darkens slightly, wrenching them back apart. Momo whines again, hands covering anything she can."Oh, you're shy now? After telling me to not hold back? That's cute." Dahyun smirks at Momo, making heat rise up to Momo's face, colour flooding into her face. Then, Dahyun grabs Momo's wrists tightly but loose enough so she can free herself if she truly feels the need to, moving them up and away. "You can stop me at any time, you have the control."Momo knows what Dahyun is doing, knows that Dahyun is forcing her into the submissive mess she currently is. Another whimper escapes her lips, and before she knows it, fingers are being pushed inbetween them. She looks up in alarm, peering up at Dahyun through her heavy eyelashes. Momo can taste herself on Dahyun's fingers when she begins sucking on them.Dahyun's mouth, again, moves down to the girl's ear. "Decided to give in?"Momo can't believe that in a matter of minutes, they've gone from friends to whatever they have going on right now. She isn't complaining, though. She nods frantically, desperate for any kind of reward she can get. Dahyun drags her fingers out of Momo's mouth, playing with her swollen bottom lip, and as she does so, strings of spit move with it. She then shifts to between Momo's legs again, this time kissing the innermost part of her tense thighs.Momo eventually feels the girl's tongue on her. It feels like nothing she has ever experienced before and so much better than all the times she has fantasized about her own fingers being Dahyun's. Momo's head flies backwards, thighs opening even wider. As Dahyun moves again and again, encircling the exact place where Momo is begging to be touched, Momo can't help more moans and whimpers from escaping her lips. Glancing down at Dahyun, she sees Dahyun's pretty eyes staring up at her, sending her almost into overdrive. Her hands grip Dahyun's hair as Dahyun moves faster and faster, nails digging into Momo's hips again every time the older one squirms.Heat floods downwards, colour flooding to Momo's flustered face. Her hips move against Dahyun's head, pressing up against her tongue in rhythm. All Momo is able to do is beg, beg for Dahyun to carry on. And as the younger one keeps going, a knot starts to form in Momo's stomach. Dahyun then comes up to kiss her, mouth wet and messy, crashing against her desperately. Momo whimpers into Dahyun's lips, the younger one returning the sounds.Momo can feel Dahyun's hips pushing down onto her as Dahyun's hand wraps around the back of her head, tugging her hair back so her neck is revealed. Dahyun's tongue drags down Momo's neck, her lips leaving kisses down Momo's body until they are back at the bottom again, eyes looking up at Momo with a heavy lust. As Dahyun begins to move her tongue again, sensing from the noises Momo is making and the trembling of her thighs that Momo must be close to releasing.Momo's body starts twitching as she feels herself getting closer and closer. Dahyun's tongue is relentlessly on her, sending waves of pleasure through her body. Momo grips Dahyun's hair harder, squirming all over the place. And then Dahyun comes back up, cupping Momo's cheek as she smiles at her before meeting her lips with another messy, hot kiss. But Momo is quick to pull away to tell Dahyun to carry on, to make her finish. Of course, Dahyun obeys, as moves back inbetween Momo's legs.Momo can feel it, she is so close, she is going to finish in the next few seconds. Dahyun's tongue begins to move and Momo can't help but buck her hips against Dahyun's mouth, loud moans and whines pushing out of her mouth. And then finally, finally Momo finds herself sent over the edge. She finishes all over Dahyun's tongue which keeps moving, never stopping, all the way through. As Momo is breathing heavily and her stomach rising and falling, Dahyun plants a kiss on the inside of her thigh with a smile, making Momo's body jerk a little with sensitivity.Then, Dahyun comes up to kiss Momo, praising her. "You did so well, pretty girl."Momo's eyes flutter shut as Dahyun's lips meet hers, still trembling arms wrapping around Dahyun's neck as she relaxes into the sweet kiss....