♡ girl group imagines ♡

♡„lights down low"♡

moon byulyi (mamamoo)

⚠️do not read if you are under the age of 18, contains nsfw content⚠️

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"I'm home, my love!" Byulyi calls out in her regular, sweet manner. "I'm in the kitchen," her significant other responds with a more icy tone. "What's wrong? You seem upset."

"I can't figure out how to make this, I've been at it all day." Byul's arms wrap around (Y/n)'s figure, pulling her into a tight embrace. "How about we worry about that tomorrow? It's my day off and we can both figure it out together."

"What would I do without you, Byul?" The woman snorts, commenting, "You'd be horny twenty-four-seven, so I don't know what you would do."

"Oh shut up, says the person who's always in the mood no matter the circumstance." (Y/n) retaliates. "I have to be prepared for you, it either always be prepared or never. Pick or choose your battles."

"Whatever," (Y/n) relaxes into her significant other while she fiddles with Moonbyul's fingers (a habit she picked up when they first got together). "You're still frustrated about something, what's up?"

"I just really wanted to cook you a nice dinner since you're always doing nice things for me, but I can't cook." Byul chuckles into her girlfriends' neck. "Why don't we just have some food delivered and watch your favorite show on Netflix?"

"God, I love you." (Y/n) exhales, pressing a gentle kiss to Byul's cheek. "I'll get you your favorite, how about you go sit down on the couch?" Byul suggested as she released her tight grip on her girlfriend.

(Y/n) headed over to the couch, sitting down with a sigh of relief. She waited to turn on Netflix because she knew Byulyi would want to watch as well.

Moonbyul walked into the living space, crawling into (Y/n)'s lap, resting her head on her partner's stomach. "Are you ready to watch?" The woman sitting up asked. "Only if you're ready, my love."  They share a chaste kiss before (Y/n) starting the first episode for the billionth time.

There was a point in time where one episode passed and then the next, but (Y/n) had other plans. She was slowly slumping her head down in drowsiness, but eventually her hair was covering her partner's face. Moonbyul sneaks out of (Y/n)'s lap, picks her up, and then proceeding to carry her to bed. She lets (Y/n) down gently, letting her arms stray away from her girlfriend in a cautious manner.

Suddenly, (Y/n) pins Byul down on the bed, a large, mischievous grin plastered on her face. "'Gotcha." Byulyi sat there, trying to process what happened in the last few seconds. "So you weren't sleeping?" The two sat in silence. A cackle escapes from (Y/n)'s mouth, freeing itself into the silence. "No, I was not sleeping, my love." She whispered the words onto Byul's lips, causing a fire to strike inside of her, and suddenly the two flipped over (nearly onto the floor but they don't talk about it).

"Who has who now?" Byul snickered, pulling her girlfriend in for a heated, tension-filled kiss. Both women had their hands on the other, wanting to feel every inch of each others' skin. They helped each other strip down, making the moment slow and passionate, and also not wanting someone to get stuck (this has happened before with these two).

Byul slowly kissed down (Y/n)'s neck, connecting their gazes when reaching her girlfriend's breasts. She waited until (Y/n) gave her a slight nod to continue, but this time the nod turned into her partner shaking her head. "Kiss me first." The two shared an innocent kiss, a giggle leaving both of their mouths. "Now you can continue."

Moonbyul rushed down to her partner's lower region, her tongue tracing up along her partner's heat, lapping up the slick, wetness coming out of her. Quiet moans began to fill the room, the sound giving Byulyi chills down her spine.

The moans became louder as the minutes passed, pleasure running through (Y/n), legs trembling. "Please," She managed to slip out through her moans, encouraging her girlfriend to go faster.

Quickly, the coil inside of (Y/n)'s stomach snaps, causing her to writhe in pleasure; moans bouncing off the walls.

"You did such a good job, my love. Do you want to get cleaned up?" Byulyi asks, a quirk raising an eyebrow. "I want you here with me. Come, lay." Her tone pleading.

A chuckle leaves Moonbyul's mouth, "I'll come lay with you in a second. Would you like a glass of water?" (Y/n) nods, watching her beautiful girlfriend leave the room as she curls up underneath the comforter.

Byulyi comes back into the room minutes after leaving, two glasses of water in hand. "Here's yours, darling," Handing a glass over to (Y/n), a smile gracing each others' lips.

"I love you."

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a/n: ahhhhhhh i hope this was good, i've never written smut before (only a professional smut reader). leave any suggestions as to what i should correct or what you want to see next! i'm working on getting more chapters out soon.