tales character sketches #2- bob
1. chansung (2pm)/sunmi/yenny (wonder girls): fingers- pink
chansung had fallen asleep already, skin covered in a thin layer of sweat, fingers wrinkled from moisture, lovebites dotting his skin, and neither of them begrudged him this, their skin flushed and still tingling, legs tangled together as they lay next to him, hands dancing up bare sides.
yeeun leaned forward again, catching sunmi's lips with her own, too caught up in the moment to think about what any of it may mean, too focussed on the skin soft under her fingers, the soft push and pull of sunmi's lips against hers, the smooth slide of their tongues.
a quiet laugh caught in her throat as she pulled back long enough to look at sunmi, hair ruffled and glinting with light. 'you're so pretty,' she whispered, and sunmi bit her lip as it curved into a shy smile.
'you too,' she murmured, leaning forward to catch yeeun's lips on a breath before she could reply.
yeeun had never thought of sunmi like this, never thought of any girl like this further than a passing fancy, and had certainly never touched another girl as she was doing now, intimately and trying to get closer, tasting her on her lips, hands brushing her thigh- but she could only wonder why not in that moment.
(not that chansung had been anything other than wonderful, very generous indeed, but sunmi- sunmi was soft and pliant and took yeeun's breath away with the newness of the experience, familiar and yet someone else, so oh so different.)
hesitantly, yeeun's fingers crept down sunmi's thighs, fingernails scraping lightly at her hipbones, trying to figure out which angle worked the best. sunmi tugged at her lips lightly with a small chuckle and shifted back, lifting her leg and draping it over the unconscious chansung, and yeeun couldn't help but giggle before running a testing finger through slippery folds, sunmi jolting a little, still sensitive.
'you're wet again,' she murmured, unable not to glance down in fascination, and a bubble of laughter escaped sunmi with an exhale.
'isn't being a girl great?'
yeeun grinned at sunmi and leaned forward to kiss her again, fingers sliding until they caught on what she was looking for, the catch of sunmi's breath music to yeeun's ears.
gentle, gentle circles, sunmi's hands gripping at her waist, until sunmi's quickening breath gave her the courage she needed to slip a finger down and into sunmi, and then two, enthralled by the wet warmth around her fingers, by the clenching of the muscles, her thumb reaching out for sunmi's clit again.
her technique wasn't perfect, and it took her a few tries to get her coordination right, but then small whines were curling from sunmi's throat, her eyes shut, fingers starting to dig into her hips and then sunmi's moan cut off and the way she could feel her orgasm hit yeeun in the pit of her stomach. she waited until sunmi caught her breath before slowly drawing her fingers out, lifting her hand up and tentatively tasting. sunmi leaned forward and drew one of her fingers into her mouth, tongue swirling around it before dropping her hand and surging forward to give yeeun another heated kiss.
sunmi shifted, and yeeun was underneath her, and then sunmi was kissing her way down her body. she smiled shyly at yeeun from where she knelt between her legs, hands on her thighs.
'there's something i want to try,' she said softly and yeeun was nodding before she even registered the words.
'anything.'
yep, yeeun thought as sunmi's tongue traced a path up her thighs, this was definitely a night she'd never forget.
2. chansung (2pm)/suzy (miss a): bring it on home- led zeppelin
[suzy] are you almost here~
[suzy] everyone's left
[suzy] i'm boredddddd
[chansung] i'm almost there
[suzy] too slow~~
chansung narrowed his eyes at his phone.
[chansung] what do you mean too slow
[suzy] i'm upstairs and i don't feel like going downstairs to open up for you
[chansung] ....
chansung looked up at the house in front of him, wondering if she was being serious, looking down when his phone beeped again.
[suzy] i think there might be a spare key under the doormat
[suzy] if you're lucky
he couldn't help but laugh before bending down to lift the mat- sure enough, there was a key.
he made sure the door was locked again behind him- better safe than sorry- and idly headed upstairs.
'chansung?' he heard her call.
'it's me,' he replied as he got to her door, pausing for a moment to take in the sight- green camisole, no bra, and pale blue cotton panties. 'well, you're not dressed for company,' he remarked and she gave him a coquettish smile.
'overdressed for your company,' she remarked cheekily and he let out a world-weary sigh.
'is that all i'm good for?' he asked and she gave a careless shrug, rolling onto her back and sitting up, crossing her legs.
she patted the bed beside her, nails pale pink on the floral bedcovers. 'come sit down, daddy,' she purred and he raised an eyebrow.
'what did you just call me?'
she blinked at him in faux innocence. 'daddy? i think it suits you.'
'really,' he said and she nodded, lips curving into a teasing smile.
'you gonna come sit down? or should i get started on my own.'
he let out a bark of laughter and stepped forward, shrugging off his shirt en route, crawling onto the bed and on top of her in moments.
'you'd start without me?' he murmured, 'how rude.'
the camisole was lost and his belt was undone, his arm tight around her waist as she straddled his lap, his lips painting idle pictures on her neck when he felt the beginnings of a giggle die in her throat.
'daddy,' she whispered, 'daddy, you're taking far too slow.'
3. yongguk (b.a.p)/jia (miss a): funky cold medina- tone loc
'i've been making innuendos all day, is he really not getting it,' jia demanded of jessi in the kitchen, hushed voice as tv channels cut through sentences as yongguk channel surfed.
jessi laughed. 'he's been laughing.'
'yes,' jia said, 'but that's it.'
jessi shrugged. 'it's yongguk, you know, he's chill. maybe he just thinks you like making innuendos.'
'really,' jia deadpanned, 'he can't be that oblivious.'
'if you say so,' jessi teased with a smile, bottle caps off the beer. 'grab the chips?'
jia gave a huff, snatching the bag of chips off the counter and grabbing a handful before leaving the room.
--
okay, so maybe yongguk hadn't had a significant other the entire time they'd been friends, which had been a few years, but that was because he'd been so absorbed in his studies, picking up a double major had to be hard, his spare time spent playing around with music, and then he was working at the primary school and doing anthropology things on weekends, so it was just because he was busy, right? he was busy and didn't have time to find a relationship, meet new people and such, and he just hadn't picked up on her growing-less-subtle-by-the-week advances because he'd been out of the game for years. right?
--
maybe he's asexual, jia thought, watching yongguk immersed in playing with sunday, smiling his gummy smile that sent butterflies whirling in her stomach at her cat.
'you love sunday, don't kill her in a fit of jealousy,' fei whispered as she passed and jia just barely resisted the urge to pinch her.
'shut up,' she hissed, 'what are you even doing here?'
fei giggled. 'i think sunday's interrupting your little date far more than i am.'
'it's not a date, goddammit,' jia said crossly and fei gave her a hug with a laugh.
'just go play with your cat with him. i'm leaving now anyway.'
'got a date with your boytoy, hmm?' jia teased, perhaps a little grumpily and fei stuck out her tongue at her.
'at least suwoong asks me on dates,' fei shot back and jia's jaw dropped.
'wang feifei, that was mean, see if i cook supper for you again.'
'i do all the cooking.'
'go away.'
jia marched away from fei in a huff, flopping down on the floor next to yongguk, who was scratching sunday idly behind the ears as she fell asleep in his lap (traitor).
--
[himchan] ace? don't think so
[jia] but r u sure
[himchan] u seemed to miss the sarcasm
[himchan] he's not ace
[himchan] just oblivious
[himchan] and far too attached to his work
[himchan] u still have a chance meng jia
[jia] does everyone know
[himchan] we're not all as oblivious as bbang
[jia] can't you just tell him then u're his best friend
[himchan] i'm not doing ur dirty work
[jia] rude
[himchan] .3.
--
[jia] himchan said he's not ace
[min] ......... u thought he was?
[jia] maybe
[jia] idk
[jia] i've never seen him date anyone
[min] y r u so nervous dude u're hot shit
[jia] thx
[jia] idk it's yongguk u know
[min] u never speak about anyone else
[jia] YONGGUK
[jia] he's smily and likes kids and animals and charities and wants to save the world
[min] r u nervous
[jia] .....
[jia] maybe
[min] this is a first
[jia] he's different
[min] lol loser
[jia] minyoung i will bitchslap u
--
[jia] just cos he's not ace doesn't mean he's into girls
[himchan] OH MY GOD ARE YOU STILL ON THIS
[himchan] HE'S INTO EVERYTHING YOU HAVE
[himchan] GDI DO I HAVE TO SPELL IT OUT FOR YOU
[jia] wow no need to go all caps on me
[himchan] u guys r a perfect match -.-
[jia] idk what u mean by that
[jia] himchan
[jia] i know u read these
[jia] i'll spam u with nsfw pictures
[jia] i'm not kidding
[jia] {media}
[jia] {media}
[himchan] i will block u
[jia] {media}
[himchan] what is even happening there
[jia] {media}
[himchan] JUST MAKE A MOVE ON HIM
[himchan] THE WORST HE CAN DO IS SAY NO
--
[fei] why did you have to say that she's freaking out
[himchan] let her be nervous it serves her right
[fei] .....
[himchan] he's not gonna say no
--
he was talking about the children he worked with and jia was sitting there feeling like she was about to melt into a puddle onto the floor because everything about the man in front of her made her giddy and she didn't know how much more of this she could take.
he stopped midsentence and blinked up at her when she sat in his lap, a curious expression crossing his face, and she was too hyped up on now-or-never adrenaline to stop to decipher whether it was positive or negative before she pressed her lips to his, his hands coming to rest on her waist a beat or two after, when he hesitantly kissed back.
so far, so good, she thought, her blood fizzing in her veins, and she was a little breathless when she broke away, eyes unable to meet his.
'so, i like you,' she admitted, and he cleared his throat a bit.
'yeah, i- i think i got that. kind of.'
'okay, that was not the response i was looking for,' she said, starting to climb off his lap, but his hands gripped tighter, keeping her there.
'i like you too,' he murmured lowly, his voice seeming to rumble through her, and her eyes shot up to meet his, surprised at the pink highlighting his cheeks.
'wait, really?' she exclaimed, and he nodded, lips twitching into a smile, and something indescribable rushed through her, laced with relief and she kissed him again (and got a much more enthusiatic response this time).
'like, i really, really like you. a lot,' she said breathlessly after they broke apart again, and his grin hit her full force.
'i thought himchan was joking,' he said and she stared.
'he told you?' she deadpanned and yongguk's eyebrows creased momentarily.
'he said you were into me. was... he not supposed to?' he asked hesitantly.
'bitch said he wouldn't,' jia muttered and yongguk's eyes widened momentarily before he burst into laughter that reverberated through her.
'can i take you out on a date tonight?' he asked once his laughter died down, eyes shining with mirth, and how did he expect her to refuse that smile anything?
'only if we get to kick fei out of the apartment tonight,' she replied and yongguk flushed even as he laughed. 'you've made me wait a long time, bang yongguk.'
'sorry,' he murmured, reaching up to caress her cheek.
she gave him another quick kiss because now she could.
'better show me you're worth it.'