Title : Unbearbly Needy

Summary : Mina's soft spoken and always so sure of herself, but behind closed doors she’s so unbearably needy.

Word Count : 4.3k +

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Sana swears she could stare at the black swan all day. She would if her schedule was free, but alas the life of an idol was never easy. Although she cannot do such simple things like stare at her lover, she’s proud to call her her girlfriend. Oh, and Momo too. Sana wasn’t pushing Momo to the backend, but there was a very significant factor in the polygamous relationship that made her pay a lot of attention to the ballerina of the group. Sometimes Momo was fine with it, sometimes she wasn’t. In the end all she really wants to do is smother both of her lovely ladies.

You see there’s something different with the way the black swan acts in front of her lovers in comparison to the rest of the world. She’s soft spoken and always so sure of herself, but behind closed doors she’s so unbearably needy.

When they’re in their dorm Mina demands to be cuddled at all hours of the day, even if it is warm. If they were sweating it just meant that they needed to take off more layers of clothing or have none at all. Cuddling in the bath was an option too. She even had a list of best cuddlers. Momo and Sana were tied for second and right at the very top was her ketchup plushie. Nothing could beat that. Yet whenever she cuddled with the others it always ends up being something different in the end.

Now when the girls were by themselves Mina tended to be a little bit more extreme. All of the girls besides Chaeyoung, Mina, Momo and Sana were out, so that meant the four were left to their own devices in the dorms. Chaeyoung was doing her own thing, just doodling in her room so that left Sana and Mina in their shared room whilst Momo was off dancing downstairs.

“Sana,” Mina called out meekly, eyes peering out from underneath the covers on her bed.

“Hm?” Sana turned around on her chair, currently seated at her desk so she could study a bit more korean.

“Join me.”

“I’ve nearly finished with this chapter. Then I need to review some words..”

“Please?”

“What do I get in return?”

“My everlasting love and gratitude.”

“You say that every time.”

“....Pretty please?”

“With a cherry on top?”

“Yeah. Whatever you want on top.”

With a sigh Sana stared at her lover from across the room. “How about you come here?” She switched to her native tongue, preferring to use it as it was much more comfortable.

Mina could only return the stare, the grip on her sheets tightening as she thought about it. It was either the bed or her Sana, she knew the other wouldn’t budge when it came to her valuable study time. She’d just have to go for another route.

A few rustles of the bed sheet and the bright red ketchup plushie falling to the ground indicated that the black swan was moving, albeit reluctantly as she departed from the warmth her bed provided.

Mina eventually found herself sitting in between Sana’s legs, back against her lover’s chest. Immediately she assumed a comfortable position, curling and shifting to the side so she could tuck her head underneath Sana’s chin, arms wrapped around her so she could feel as much skin as possible.

Sana returned some of the gesture, using one of her arms to pull her flush against her, the other used for her studies.

“Now doesn’t this feel nice?” Mina commented, sighing in contentment as she felt a familiar warmth envelope her once more. A blanket of security, much like a teddy bear would chase away the monsters underneath a child’s bed.

“Mmm.” The focused girl replied, nodding ever so slowly. “I can definitely study now.”

“Was that sarcasm I sense?”

“Not at all.” Not wanting to break focus, she spun her chair around to face the desk and returned to her studying. She moved her head down to press a kiss to Mina’s head as she wrote out a sentence.

Time passed comfortably as the two were settled in their embrace. Sana would press kisses to Mina’s head every now and then, whilst Mina had her eyes closed and listened to Sana’s heartbeat. Though when things start to become normal, Mina becomes antsy. Before she knew it she wanted more, and it felt like Sana wasn’t finished with her book, even though it had two pages left before the chapter finished.

“Sana.”

“Mm…?”

Slender fingers reached out, grasping the corner of the book and instantly flipping it over, “No more studying for you.”

“Ey-” Sana’s expression quickly turned sour as she stared at the book, attempting to flip it back over so she could continue.

“Nope.”

And so it began. The two turned over the book as soon as the other had done so, eager to take victory out of the others hands.

Eventually it came to a stop when Sana couldn’t take it anymore. She never could. When it came to things like this she’d always lose her patience, frustration b at the surface. With a soft growl she pushed the book away before Mina could turn it over once more, her hands instantly claiming space on the black swan’s waist.

“Such a needy girl.”

“It’s my middle name.”

“No back chatter. I need to release some of my frustrations.”

Fabric was pushed up and nails dug into the soft flesh, the elder demanding attention. The swan’s head turned to the side, eyes narrowed at the stinging sensation, and before she could open once more Sana had already took over.

Two pairs of soft lips met each other and hands began to travel, going from her stomach to her chest. It was great that Mina didn’t feel the need to wear a bra in her own room, it left easy access for those who wanted it.

if there was another thing that she was happy of it was that her chest was small. Small was cute in her eyes and if she was in the mood she could about it.

Sana stopped kissing for the moment, instead opting to play with the soft mounds of skin. Watching in amusement as it moved up and down ever so slightly, filling in the space that her hands created.

Getting the silly thoughts out of her mind she leaned back against the chair, hands hovering over the black swan’s skin.

“How about you sit on my lap properly.”

The older girl waited patiently, watching as Mina rotated herself, eventually situating Sana’s lap in between her thighs.

“Hmmm.” Mina hummed, a teasing grin on her lips as her fingers reached up to tug at Sana’s collar. “It feels like this is a mission accomplished?”

“You wanted me to you?”

“I wanted and needed all of your attention. I received that and you’re getting pretty touchy feely, huh?”

Sana scowled, something which was very uncommon from the usually bright and bubbly girl. Instead of claiming her lips like she usually would, she reached the end of her lover’s shirt and tugged it up, wanting to see her in a state of undress.

“I think you’re a little bit warm, don’t you think?”

“I definitely agree.” Mina replied, helping Sana as she slipped off her pyjama shirt and throwing it to the side. “Like what you see?”

“How about you ask me that when you take off your shorts and underwear?”

“Tsk.” Sending a scathing glare which was returned with a cheeky smile, Mina stood up and  pushed Sana’s shoulders so the chair would slide back to give her enough space to strip. Her fingers hooked the waistband of her shorts and , pulling it down slowly, yet fast enough to keep both girl’s frustrations at bay.

Sana’s lust was evident. Her eyes were dilated, hands balled up, trying their best to stay by her side. Was that an eye twitch that Mina saw? Impossible.

As the last piece of clothing was kicked off, Mina stood their with a small smile on her face, ready to walk back to the chair.

“Bed.” The older girl commanded, pointing to Mina’s bed which was on the bottom bunk, thanks to the ballerina’s fear of ladders. It was somewhat small and a tight fit, but they had to work with what they had.

As Mina laid down on her bed, moving the sheets and her toys to the side, she watched Sana coming up to her with anticipation. Instead of stripping down completely Sana had kept her underwear on, a pink lacy lingerie set that she had bought with her girlfriends during their trainee days.

The sight of Mina underneath her was always welcoming. It made the older girl happy, especially when she saw her become so vulnerable to her advances. When she comes undone, oh god- she shivers at the thought of it and god knows how many times she thinks about such things during her schedules.

Sana climbed over Mina, resting on all fours as her hair created a curtain that blocked off the rest of the world. It was just her and her lover right now.

No matter how many times she had been in such a position, the sight of her lover staring at her always made her cheeks that much warmer. Mina fidgeted underneath, eyes flittering away from Sana.

Her cheekiness when she stripped was gone, so was her defence as she became that much more vulnerable.

Sana brought her fingers up to her lover’s face, letting her thumb run over the smooth skin, from her cheekbone to her lips.

“Look at me.” Sana muttered, thumb pressing down on the lower lip.

Yet the girl refused. Turning her head more to the side.

None too pleased, fingers slipped to grab her chin and force her to look at the girl on top of her. Her right hand which wasn’t used wrapped itself around the frail neck. No force was applied to cut off her oxygen, however it was a sign to exert dominance, to show who was in charge.

When the two finally met in between Sana let go of her neck, instead cupping Mina’s right , thumb and forefinger pinching and rubbing her pebble like .

It was an instant reaction, Mina tilted her head back and a moan passed through her parted lips. With a grin Sana rewarded her, dipping her head down to let the two pair of lips meet for a smoldering kiss. Her lips were always so soft, so inviting. They melded well with her own.

Mina’s insides were a mess, stomach felt like it was coiling together, unable to control the feelings that were nestling deep inside of her. Her privates were becoming a heated mess, too; it throbbed and yet it was at the back of her mind.

Deepening it further, Sana tilted her head slightly to the side, tongue sliding in between her lips to meet the other pink muscle. Slow at the start, it started to build up as the two tongues played around, one searching for the other whilst the other danced around, avoiding it.

Eventually Sana broke it off, eyes fluttering closed as her lips trailed down from the edge of Mina’s lips to her chin. She began to nibble at the skin, always careful to make sure she wouldn’t leave a mark on the delectable skin.

Sana ended up at her lover’s neck, nose pressed against it as her lips explored every inch available. Although she had already explored and each little mole and intricate detail there.

Her hands weren’t doing nothing, either. Each hand cupped her s, fingers delving into the soft tissue. Sana would say they were her favorite part about her if she wasn’t so perfect in every sense.

Moans had filled the room endlessly, Mina’s back arching with fingers finding themselves in Sana’s pink hair. Mina wrapped her fingers around the locks, pushing her further down as a guide to where she wanted to be touched most. Her core was warm and throbbing, ready for her lover to take.

Sana stopped, lips nearly wrapped around the stiff nubs and she would have gone through with it if there wasn’t something at the front of her mind. Pulling back, she sat up, head nearly touching the bottom of the top bunk. Her vision was stuck on Mina, whose eyes were half closed, lips parted, chest rising up and down slowly with the slightest hint of wet locks sticking to her forehead.

Mina could feel her stare, the way her gaze would heat up her skin, either out of embarrassment or something else. “Why-” Mina coughed softly, throat slightly dry, “Did you stop?”

“You were being so cute.” Sana smiled brightly, forgetting her previous actions to flop onto her black swan like dead weight, arms wrapping around her waist and face nuzzling aggressively into the crook of her neck. “Some things just can’t be helped,” the squirrel muttered.

“Charming,” Mina muttered under her breath. Unfortunately for her Sana heard that. Lifting herself up ever so slightly, she shot a devious smile and then moved down, lips close to her belly button. Instead of leaving kisses she blew a raspberry, tickling the other.

The younger girl burst into laughter, a bright smile on her lips as she shifted around, unable to control the feelings that were coursing through her body. She really shouldn’t have told her about her inability to tolerate tickles.

“Oh god-”

“ doesn’t always have to be hot and heavy.” Sana giggled and grabbed at her waist, pushing her down so she could lap at the skin, enjoying the salty taste. “I wonder what other places on your body is ticklish, hm?”

Without waiting for a response she pushed herself off of her lover, moving to the end of the bed so she could pick up Mina’s legs, letting them rest on her shoulders. “My beautiful ballerina.” She muttered softly, turning her head to the right so she could press kisses onto the skin. She edged forward slowly, lips trailing once more from her ankles to her inner thighs.

“Don’t think I forgot about finding where your sensitive spots are.” Chuckling, she proceeded to bite down onto the skin roughly, knowing it’d be fine to leave marks there. Who would even dare look there? Besides Momo, of course.

Even though she inched closer and closer to her wet heat, her lips wouldn’t even graze or touch her pubic mound and frankly that made Mina annoyed, but she wasn’t the one in control.

It felt like years before she felt any sort of stimulation, Sana’s nose burying deep into her heat so she could breathe her in. It was a long, deep breath, letting the older girl take in her familiar scent.

“I love you,” Sana muttered once more, planting a soft kiss on Mina’s . “I’ll go step by step, hm?”  Her hands were placed on her lover’s stomach, allowing her to push her down if she jolted around too much.

“I love you too.” The younger girl breathed out, hand reaching for Sana’s. She clasped it, feeling as the elder’s thumb ran over the back of her hand.

Sana took in a deep breath, a small smile playing on her lips as she finally took the plunge, tongue slipping in between the wet folds.

The musky scent drove Sana crazy, however she held back, taking another deep breath and sighing onto the wet skin. She had nearly broke out into a laugh when she saw the way Mina held herself, eyes closed with nails digging into her hand as she anticipated more of her lover’s touch. What came out was a small giggle, enough to send vibrations running against her folds.

There was no build up for what the older girl was going to do, she let her tongue go crazy, making sure she went into the crevices, not wanting to leave an inch of skin without attention. She teetered around the edge of Mina’s hole, though. Patience is a virtue and she’d be damned if she went to the good part straight away.

As her hardened it was given much more attention, Sana on it without a care, flicking it with her tongue. She then bit down onto the , slowly adding more strength to it till she heard her ballerina’s cries. She then let up, lapping at it quickly to soothe the pain.

“P-please,” Mina begged, her grip on Sana’s hand tightening, “I need you inside of me-”

“Whatever the princess wants,” Sana muttered, letting go of Mina’s hand to rest it on her stomach, whilst her right went right underneath , nails tracing around the entrance to her hole.

Just before they got to what Sana calls ‘the good part’, the door slammed open and there stood a sweaty Momo, blonde strands of hair stuck to wet skin. Brows furrowed as she saw the scene in front of her.

“I thought we came to an agreement that we’d do it after I finished my dancing.” Momo hissed, closing the door quietly, locking it and then proceeding to tug at the loose singlet that was on her.

Mina laid there frozen, unable to take her eyes off of the oldest Japanese member. Blank, extremely wet and skin flushed, she found no way to respond to the angry girl standing at the door.

Whilst the girl next to her was uncomfortable, Sana just smiled and through her folds without a care, which Mina responded to by mewling pleasure. Satisfied, Sana moved to the end of the bed, lowering Mina back onto the mattress. “That’s what happens when you have such a needy girl like Mina. She interrupted my studying.”

“Always been a bit of an attention , hasn’t she?”

“You’re so right,” Sana clapped happily, moving to sit on the edge of the bed and indicating for the oldest girl to come over. “Since i’ve had some fun, why don’t you finish her off?”

“No~” A whine came from the youngest, her hands reached out to grab at Sana’s in an attempt to bring it back to where she needed attention the most. How could Sana throw her to the lion that was Momo?

“What? Momorin won’t be rough like last time.” Sana looked back and smiled, pulling her hands back before Mina could reach them in time.

“yeah. Totally.” Momo rolled her eyes and smirked, taking off the rest of her clothes and leaving it as a pile near the door. She’ll remember to put it in the wash. Maybe. “I’ll be way easier on you this time. Fluffy cuffs won’t cut into your wrist. No gags, either.”

“Keep her still for me won’t you, Sana? Oh and get comfy.”

“Of course,” Sana grabbed both of Mina’s wrists, bringing her to sit up so she could go behind her. As she did, she grabbed at her waist, forcing her onto her lap.

“You’ll feel better soon, hm?” Sana buried her face in Mina’s hair, snuggling close to her despite the way Mina struggled against her, a pout on her face when she saw how close Momo had come to the bed.

“No-” Mina whined, glaring at the red satin blindfold and pair of pink fluffy cuffs which were held in Momo’s grip.

“Hands.”

Sana took Mina’s hands into her own, rather forcefully, making sure they were behind her back before she presented them to Momo. Momo put them on easily, despite the fact that Mina was struggling against the two girls.

“No, bad girl.” Momo bopped Mina on the nose, treating her as if she was a pet.

She then gave the piece of satin to Sana, who happily tied it around Mina, covering her eyes and blocking one of her senses.

“You’ll be fine, baby.” Sana had muttered into Mina’s right ear, nipping at her lobe whilst her hands found their way back to her lover’s chest.

Momo sat in front of Mina running a hand through her hair as she stared at the black swan. “Ah- how cute. I seriously want to take a photo of this.”

"Barely get any privacy,” Sana muttered sadly, tugging down on the lobe that was caught in between her teeth, “mental image, baby. Be quick though, Mina is starting to fidget.”

And so she was. The girl was mute during the exchange, finally giving up when it came to fighting against the eldest. She could deny the touches that sent shivers down her spine. The loss of her vision amplified her sensitivity, meaning Momo was going to have a field day with her.

Momo proceeded to rest her head on Mina’s left shoulder, attaching her lips to the ear in front of her, a stark contrast from Sana’s actions. Momo was much more wild, clawing and grabbing at what was hers, hands going up and down the black swan’s legs. Nails dug in, leaving red, angry marks on the once unblemished skin.

As her hands trailed down further south it became much more heated, Momo had only spent a few minutes pinching and rubbing at her , much more keen to enter the youngest girl.

“You wanted Sana instead of me, didn’t you?” Momo hissed into Mina’s ear, one digit plunging into her hole.

“A-ah. N-no.” Mina whimpered. Even though her eyes were covered she still closed them, the bottom of her lip becoming bruised and broken as she bit down onto them.

“You wanted someone who would go easy on you.”

“N-no,” Mina spluttered, shaking her head softly.

“Lies. Don’t worry,” Momo cooed, slipping in a second finger. She smiled when the two digits were hugged tightly from the swan’s walls. “Momo-chan will be good to you.”

The oldest japanese member started to slip her fingers in and out, curling them as soon as they were buried in as far as they could go. The pads of her fingers rubbed against the wet walls, eagerly searching for her lover’s sweet spot.

Unlike Sana, she tended dive straight into the deep end. Her actions were intended to make the youngest feel a sensory overload; in comparison to Sana who placed calming touches most of the time. It was achieved though thanks to the help of the lack of sight. It just meant that all of that pleasure had to be put into the other senses.

It was put to good use. Mina was aware, so aware of what was going on around her even with her sight blocked. The warm breath that would blow against her ear, the moans that escaped her lips that filled the room. She was aware of all of it. It made her shiver down to her core, hands jerking behind in their cuffs to release some of the pent up energy.

Sana’s fingers were still playing with Mina’s s, mouth attached to her milky white neck as she placed numerous butterfly kisses, occasionally going to the nape of her neck and down in between her shoulder blades.

Eventually a naughty hand slipped in between Mina’s legs, leaving one of her s lonesome as an index finger found its target. Sana pressed down on her , rubbing it in time with Momo’s s.

Sana placed her lips near Mina’s ear, whispering sweet nothings into her ear.

Momo eventually found it too boring with two digits and so she slipped in a third, chuckling as a sharp gasp escaped Mina’s mouth, back arching and her whole body freezing up for a good second or two.

“Relax.”

The main dancer’s lips twitched in amusement, especially at how the way her youngest lover would convulse ever so slightly, as if she were flinching from the pleasure that was being inflicted on her.

Mina was close, oh so close. She couldn’t help but enjoy the way that Momo was so rough with her, clawing at her hungrily whilst Sana would , fingers pressing against her most sensitive spots but they weren’t enough, they just missed the mark and that left her more frustrated than ever.

The ballerina bit down onto her bottom lip and whimpered, legs closing completely as she felt an exertion of strength coming from her lover's hand, “F-, ." She muttered, raising her hips slightly and letting it fall down, continuously doing so to receive more stimulation.

Then it came. The build up, the suspense. It was like a free fall from there. A scream had left her bruised lips as she came only to be covered quickly by Sana’s hands, not wanting to be too loud for the other occupant of the dorm. And then she slumped like dead weight against her Sana, having no energy to fight the hot waves of pleasure that coursed through her.

Momo smiled as she felt Mina come undone, walls clenching around her digits as pleasure racked through her body, eventually leading to the hot fluid that started to drip down into Momo’s hand. Momo didn’t stop, only letting her pace go slightly slower so her lover could ride out the , trying to milk it for what it’s worth.

When Mina came back to the living she leaned further back into Sana’s embrace, muttering incomprehensible words in a mixture of Japanese and Korean. All Sana could do was giggle.

Momo took her fingers out, staring at the fluid which covered her fingers. Amused, she popped one into , it clean with a satisfied smirk, then giving the next digit to Sana so she could have a taste. The last was given to Mina, whose mouth had to be pried open to taste herself.

“Well,” Momo chuckled, wiping her hand on her own leg, “I’ll go shower first, hm? Free her Sana, you two can use the bathroom after me. For now just cuddle.” She slipped out of the bed, standing up and staring at her two lovers as Sana turned Mina around on her lap, taking off the blindfold which was placed on her so she could look into her eyes.

“I love you both,” Momo said before she left for the shower. Sana replied cheerfully however Mina? She was still incomprehensible.

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