A/N: Hey guys. New format of short stories here. I'm kinda busy with work and studies but had this story plot for a while now. I think you can tell from my lazy writing (compared to the past) that I'm super exhausted. But, Enjoy! Can't wait to check in with you guys again. And let me know if you like my stories. If many people are reading (and upvoting), I'll do more :)
Warning: Spicy moments ahead
Context: It has been a long time coming. Chaewon has been pestering Sakura for a long time how she never had the "unnie" experience during their Iz*one days. Today, Sakura decides to oblige.
Chaewon: I'm tired of this! Why can't you just tell me what it was!
Sakura, indifferent: Go to bed, Chaewon. You're our leader now — you should rest while you can. Stop thinking about this.
Chaewon: That's exactly why I can't stop thinking about it! Because you won't explain what it is! *Collapses on bed*
Sakura, mumbling: It's not something to "tell"... It's more like a "show".
Chaewon, jumps out of her bed, onto Sakura: Just do it! I want to know!
Sakura, annoyed at Chaewon's shouting that she snaps: You whiny little-
Sakura pegged Chaewon's arms on the bed, their faces almost touching:
Chaewon, stunned:
Sakura: Sorry.
Chaewon: No, unnie... I'm sorry.
*After a short silence*
Sakura: Are you sure you want me to show you?
Chaewon, after thinking for a while: Yes.
Sakura, steals a glances at the door: Promise me you won't tell the other girls? And be quiet?
Chaewon, nodding her head while Sakura is still pinning her to the bed:
Sakura slowly reaches beneath Chaewon's top, rolling up her blouse:
Chaewon: Wh-
Sakura, pressing a finger to the girl's lips: Sh. Be quiet.
Chaewon bites her lip as she watches:
Sakura leans down towards Chaewon's body, running her tongue against her bare abs:
Chaewon squirms around in place, trying to keep still as Sakura licked her stomach:
Also, Chaewon questioning what the hell she has gotten herself into:
Sakura, glided her tongue to the girl's breasts, clawing her undershirt out of the way as she worked her way around the curvature of her chest:
Chaewon, letting out a little whimper as Sakura's warm tongue collided with her nipples:
Sakura, hands roaming to Chaewon's box pleats as she slowly pulled them down from her torso:
Also, Sakura's fingers finding Chaewon's bare clit, slowly thumbing it before she inserted one in:
Chaewon, eyes lolling to the back of her head as she fought the urge to moan loudly:
Sakura, pausing for a moment: Do you still want me to continue?
Chaewon, hesitant, but nodding:
Sakura: This is your first time?
Chaewon nods, blushing:
Sakura: Are you not afraid I'll hurt you?
Chaewon: ...no. Of course not. I have trusted you for 4 years, unnie. Why should I be afraid?
Sakura, smiles with relief, then hugs Chaewon for a while: I love you, Chaewon.
Chaewon: I love you too unnie.
Sakura, gets up slightly from their hug: But after tonight...
Also Sakura, about to continue: I think you should be more afraid...
The rest is left to your imagination
Another time in the near future...
Sakura, out of nowhere, asking Chaewon: So after that night, do you still trust me?
Chaewon:
Chaewon: If you ask again I will definitely thrust you next time.
