Dreamcatcher Imagines

𝘀𝘂𝗮 | unfinished business | 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘵𝘸𝘰

Reader Is: Younger Eighth Member
Categories: Smut
Preferences: Switch (SuA, Reader)
Summary: SuA decides to take care of her mutual desires with the reader.

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Your hand fell from the handle of the door to your hotel room, but you didn't turn around. "Something tells me that you really could be loud enough for that."

"Why don't you find out?"

That was when you slowly spun to face SuA, for words no longer served you. You took a step closer to her and suddenly noticed her lack of clothing, making you gasp. "Jesus Christ."

"I can make you scream that all night, you know," SuA smirked, closing the gap between your bodies with a confident saunter to meet you. Her hands fell to your hips, tugging you against her nearly bare skin. All that stood between you were your clothes and SuA's undergarments. You were much more interested in removing her bra and panties than taking off your own, but she wasn't about to ask for your opinion. She was about to get her way.

"Don't just tell me," you smirked as SuA's hands roughly tore off your shorts and oversized t-shirt. You wanted to see that extra fire in her eyes, and you were granted your wish immediately.

Her expression was quickly hidden in the crook of your neck, however, as she left bite marks and lipstick prints all along your jawline whilst you led her to the bed. You let your bodies tumble backwards onto the soft surface, pulling SuA on top of you.

Just where she wanted to be.

Her hands fell to your chest, fingertips brushing over the bare skin that she could find wherever your sports bra wasn't. SuA's bottom lip was caught between her teeth as she hummed contentedly. "I've dreamed about this for longer than you've ever known."

"Same here," you muttered, a little distracted by SuA's milky thighs in your grasp. She looked positively delicious, and felt incredible. The way that her already soaked panties pressed against your chest was decidedly not helping anything besides turning you on.

"What is it that you want to see first?" SuA asked lowly, her back arching so that her chest pressed against yours as her hips rose in the air. Her grasp found your face, tilting your chin so that you looked into her beautiful, deep brown eyes.

"These," you requested breathlessly, tracing a finger over the edge of SuA's lacy bra. One smirk told you that you were in for a treat, she was too impatient, too worked up already to tease.

Much.

One strap slowly slid over her shoulder, then the other. A flick of her fingers against her back undid the clasp. SuA kept the garment in place over her bosom, raising her eyebrows at you as her smirk deepened. Then she threw the bra to the floor, her chest bouncing as her petite hands fell from her perfectly full, round breasts. It took everything in you not to moan just from the sight. You already knew that you were done for.

But SuA was just getting started.

"What are you gonna do about all this?" she asked smugly as she watched your eyes travel over her body.

"Do you mean what I'm going to do to it?" you muttered, pulling SuA back towards your chest. You caught one of her breasts in your mouth, and she moaned delightedly as you swirled your tongue around one of her swollen nipples, your thumb and index finger playing with the other.

She felt amazing under your touch, with the softest of skin and the silkiest of hair when you ran your free hand through it. She whined helplessly when you tugged the strands a bit, creating a messy ponytail in your grasp. But you were quick to move on, aware that you were both too needy at the moment for much teasing.