2015: For All that You are (1/3) (for prompt 56)

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Title: For All that You are
Rating: NC-17
Other pairings involved: slight friends with benefits!girl!Baekhyun/girl!Luhan, girl!Kyungsoo/girl!Sehun, girl/Joonmyun/girl!Kyungsoo/girl!Minseok, girl!Kyungsoo/Seulgi
Length: 21,200 words
Summary: Baekhyun's simple life full of porn videos featuring her favorite star Kyungmi turns complicated when her roommate, Luhan, shows her Omegle. Sunny is just as far away as Kyugnmi, but is she really when they talk everyday and woah, Baekhyun develops feelings? She blames Luhan entirely.
Warnings: genderswitch, Luhan as a character, use of toys, face sitting, dirty talk, instances of public masturbation, squirting (minimal)
Notes: Dear prompter, thank you so much for giving me the chance to write this! There's a lot more feelings than I think was intended with a prompt like this, but I hope you enjoy it nonetheless! Hopefully I did it justice ^^ And thanks to B for a tiny little detail to add in, as well as C for looking this over!

A moan filters out of the speakers on Baekhyun’s laptop, Baekhyun’s breathing increasing in speed along with her fingers. Her hair is starting to stick to the side of her face and her thighs are starting to cramp, but it’s easily ignorable in favor of the images on her screen. The two girls are gorgeous, although Baekhyun’s eyes are always drawn to one girl, the one with the long, black hair, the plump, pink lips, the wide, deceptively innocent eyes. It’s not that the other girl isn’t just as beautiful, all long lines and blonde, almost-white hair, a little mouth that Baekhyun wouldn’t mind dragging between her teeth, but she just isn’t Kyungmi. The blonde (Baekhyun thinks that her name might be Sehee or Sejung or something) is thin whereas Kyungmi has more curves, has a big ass whereas Kyungmi has big boobs, has longer legs that wrap around Kyungmi nicely whereas Kyungmi looks better in between someone’s legs. Baekhyun can’t really explain why she likes Kyungmi so much, but she does. It also doesn’t hurt that she’s the most attractive girl Baekhyun has ever seen and she’s been looking at herself in the mirror for the last twenty years of her life. A loud groan breaks her out of her thoughts, a whimper of her own escaping when she glances back at the screen. It’s a shot of Kyungmi, hands gripping the headboard as she lightly bounces on Sehee’s or Sejung’s – whatever her name is – face. Baekhyun can just see the tip of the blonde’s tongue peeking out before Kyungmi pushes back down, face scrunched up in pleasure. “Don’t stop, don’t you dare fucking stop,” Kyungmi says, one hand settling on her right breast to pinch and knead. Baekhyun imagines that it’s her under Kyungmi, her on the receiving end of the command, her tongue inside the other girl, and it only serves to make her speed up, pump her fingers faster until she’s coming with a satisfied sigh. She flops back against her bed, trying to control her breathing. Baekhyun feels her clit twitch when she sees Kyungmi tip over the edge, her perfect mouth open, chest heaving. Baekhyun pauses it before anything else happens because she would rather not go for another round right now, no matter how tempting. “Baekhyun!” someone calls before pounding against her door. “Will you stop touching yourself and actually go out and get a girlfriend?” Huffing, Baekhyun storms over to her door, not even bothering to put clothes on before flinging it open. Luhan has seen it all anyways. “I’ll have you know that this is a normal part of life and that I’m allowed to do what I want, when I want,” she declares. Luhan doesn’t look impressed. “I would prefer it if you got your room soundproofed, then, because hearing your moans and shouts of ‘Yes, Kyungmi, right there!’ aren’t exactly the most pleasant things to listen to. Especially since I know there’s no Kyungmi in there with you.” “Oh,” Baekhyun says, entire countenance changing, a sly smirk appearing on her pretty lips. “So you’re jealous.” Luhan raises an eyebrow. “No, just annoyed.” Leaning forward slightly, Baekhyun stops just before their lips touch, a breath away from the other girl. “Are you sure?” With a growl, Luhan surges forward, their mouths colliding in a bruising kiss, Luhan’s hand steady as it holds the back of Baekhyun’s neck. Baekhyun is panting when Luhan pulls away. “So I was right,” she says smugly despite the fact that she’s already so wrecked from the kiss, the residual arousal from before resurfacing. Luhan ends up pinning her down on the mattress and fucking her with a vibrator until there are tears streaming down her cheeks, telling her that it’s what she deserved for being such a know-it-all. “But I’m your know-it-all,” Baekhyun replies, fluttering her lashes. Luhan just sets the vibrator as high as it can go, pushing it in deeper as punishment. +-+-+ Luhan barges into Baekhyun’s room a few days later, Baekhyun right in the middle of watching another video. This time it has Kyungmi roleplaying as a student caught pleasuring herself after school by an older female student. Her chest looks fucking amazing in the tight white button-up, the striped red tie teasingly following the curve of her chest, and all Baekhyun wants is to be able to see that in person (and then preferably drop to her knees to eat the other girl out). “Hey!” Baekhyun cries, frustrated since it was just starting to pick up, her hand already en route to her panties. “No time for this right now,” Luhan says dismissively, pausing the video before opening up another tab. “What are you doing?” Baekhyun asks, still trying to calm down from what was about to happen. “Finding you someone to talk to because you’re lonely as fuck and I’m tired of listening to you getting off to videos. And no, I’m not jealous. Last time was just a lapse in judgment,” Luhan finishes when Baekhyun opens her mouth to make a snide remark. Baekhyun crosses her arms with a huff, grumbling about how she’s the best fuck Luhan’s ever had. Luhan clicks a few more things, types something in, clicks some more and then she’s turning to Baekhyun with a winning smile. “Tada!” Baekhyun bursts out laughing. “Are you serious right now? Omegle? Do you know how many stories I’ve heard about poor, innocent girls losing said innocence because of some creepy old guy fisting himself right before their eyes?” “Sounds like this is your kind of place, then,” Luhan responds easily. “Besides, that’s only if you turn the camera on. You can just talk to people about whatever kinky thing you desire on here. You’ll have to find someone eventually.” Baekhyun’s not very impressed, but she figures she might as well try it out. It’s not like anyone is ever going to know it’s her or that she was on here except Luhan, who Baekhyun knows wouldn’t say anything if Baekhyun really didn’t want her to. You’re now chatting with a random stranger. Say hi! You: Hey, I like porn. And watching Kyungmi, imagining that it’s her eating me out instead of just my fingers Your conversational partner has disconnected. “Welp, I’ve tried and this clearly isn’t for me,” Baekhyun says breezily. “Looks like it will just be my fingers and I tonight, so if you would kindly make your way ou-” “No,” Luhan growls, pushing the laptop back towards Baekhyun. “That wasn’t trying, that was just you being a cheeky asshole. You probably just scarred some poor little girl.” “What am I supposed to say?” Baekhyun snaps. “‘Hey, my name is Baekhyun. I’m twenty years old and like baking cupcakes.’ No thank you.” Luhan snorts. “First off, you aren’t supposed to say your name. Second, you’re probably not supposed to say your age either. And third, you’re shit at baking.” “My cooking skills are up to par, thank you very much.” Baekhyun huffs, sticking her nose up in the air. “Tell that to the burnt lumps of dough in our trash can,” Luhan deadpans. She plops the computer back in Baekhyun’s lap before the brunette can respond, pushing herself up and off the bed. “Just try, okay? I know it’s weird, but I honestly think you’ll find somebody. I just want you to be happy.” Baekhyun feels all her resolve crumble at that, but she doesn’t show it. It wouldn’t do any good to inflate Luhan’s ego any more than it already is. Instead, she pretends she’s annoyed, sighing in exasperation before turning back to the screen. “Fine, but only to get you out of here.” “Have fun!” Luhan chirps, midnight black hair swishing behind her as she skips out. Biting her lip, Baekhyun looks at the screen again, honestly wondering what the hell she’s getting herself into. +-+-+ Three days later, Baekhyun comes out of her room, a dazed look on her face. “Did a penis flash across your screen?” Luhan asks right when Baekhyun turns the corner. Baekhyun’s disgusted for all of two seconds before she’s excitedly bouncing over to her roommate, making herself comfortable in Luhan’s lap. “Luhannie!” “What?” she grunts out. “I met the nicest girl just now. She likes Kyungmi, too!” Baekhyun can’t help but bounce up and down enthusiastically. Luhan quickly puts hands on Baekhyun’s hips to stop her movement. “As much as I love you bouncing in my lap, I kind of like to breathe as well,” the older girl wheezes out. “That’s not what you said last week when you told me to sit on your face,” Baekhyun retorts. Luhan waves the matter away. “Different circumstances. Anyways, are you sure this person is actually a girl?” The brunette looks affronted that she would even ask. “Of course! She told me that she gets off on the videos.” Luhan still looks unimpressed. “Literally anyone could say that, especially since they didn’t specify how they get off.” “You’re the one that showed me that website in the first place! How can you be so skeptical now?” Baekhyun cries. “All I’m saying is that you should probably get them to talk to you via video chat at least once before getting all excited. Although, I’m not sure that most people would want to do that if they weren’t who they said they were,” Luhan says thoughtfully. “I’ll show you. This girl is going to be a girl and she’s going to be beautiful, if what she told me is anything to go by.” “Oh? Do you still have the chat up?” “No.” “...did you exchange information?” “Nope,” Baekhyun chirps. “...how are you supposed to find each other again?” “Fuck.” Luhan pats her butt gently. “Well, if things are really supposed to work out, you will find her again. If it’s a her. And she wants to actually talk to your weird ass again.” “My ass is perfect!” Baekhyun proclaims. “Don’t be mean to it,” she finishes with a pout. Luhan just laughs. Baekhyun feels the other hand that was previously on her waist slide down and around her hip, running over her left butt cheek and she shivers. “Okay, it’s pretty nice. I need to finish this paper, though, so I can’t play now, sorry.” Baekhyun clambers off her lap easily. “It’s okay. I’m going to go see if I can find that girl again.” She feels giddy just thinking about the prospect of once again being paired with the mysterious girl she talked to. “Do you even know her name?” “Shut up!” the younger calls out behind her as she makes a beeline towards her room, Luhan chuckling when the door slams shut. +-+-+ Unenthusiastically, Baekhyun opens the door to their apartment, dragging her feet as she makes her way towards the couch. It’s quiet, so Luhan must either still be in class or at work. Baekhyun sighs, slumping down onto the couch, just lying there for a few seconds. She had five classes today, the busiest day of the week for her, and Baekhyun feels like falling asleep. Unfortunately for her, she has a paper due in two days. Fortunately, she’s about eighty-eight percent done, but she doesn’t want to put it off, meaning she has to do it today. “I don’t wanna,” Baekhyun whines out loud. As expected, no one answers her. Baekhyun slumps further down with a tired sigh. She knows she should work, but she just got back and she keeps thinking about Omegle. It’s taunting her, the fact that she still hasn’t been paired with that mysterious Goddess, as Baekhyun has taken to calling her (Luhan rolls her eyes in amusement every time), again. It’s almost been a week and Baekhyun feels like giving up, but she can’t escape this niggling feeling that the Goddess is a really nice person, one that would be able to put up with her shit. God knows she needs someone other than Luhan like that in her life to keep her from doing even stupider things than she already does. In the end, she gives in to the urge, almost face-planting when she reaches just a little too far for her laptop on the coffee table. You’re now chatting with a random stranger. Say hi! You: Hi ^^ Stranger: Hello You: How has your day been? :D Stranger: Eh, a little busy, but fine. You? You: Bleh, all I want to do is relax Baekhyun had almost added that she wanted to relax via her fingers and a video, but held back. The last time she had talked to the mysterious Goddess, Baekhyun figured that she was a little kinky, definitely the same as Baekhyun when it down to how much porn she enjoyed and watched. This, however, doesn’t apply to everyone, and she remembers the first time she had come on here, most likely scarring someone. While it had been funny, she’s not so terrible that she’s going to do that again (at least not often. Everyone has to have a little fun sometimes). Stranger: With your fingers? ;) Baekhyun gasps out loud, eyes wide as she reads the line again to see if what she read had been right. She feels a little jump in her stomach, only calming down once she realizes that anyone could have written that. Just because it was mildly sexual doesn’t mean that it was the mystery Goddess. Don’t be stupid, Baekhyun chides herself, taking a few seconds to compose herself before replying. You: Maybe, maybe not :) It takes all of four seconds for Baekhyun to decide fuck it, might as well keep going. This could be interesting and she has nothing else to do. You: Although there also may or may not be a favorite porn star of mine The response is instantaneous, Baekhyun’s lips twitching up into a half smile. Stranger: Oh? Who? You: I think it would be more fun if I gave you clues and you guessed :p Stranger: Oooo, someone that likes playing games? I can do that You: Well...she’s gorgeous. Her tits are so round, nipples such a pretty pink that I just want to put my lips on them and tug to hear her moan my name. Her mouth is even better, shaped in a perfect heart, a nice shade of red when she bites down on them, rose when they’re open to let small pants through Baekhyun is starting to get worked up, a strong wave of heat travelling through her body, reaching from the roots of her hair to the tips of her toes. She might have gone a little overboard, but Kyungmi is just so beautiful that she can’t help it. Stranger: I might have a guess, but tell me one more thing just in case You: She’s usually the one on top if there’s face-sitting It’s not really a physical feature, but she never said that she was only going to stick to those. Stranger: Hmm, maybe it’s...Kyungmi? Baekhyun stares in disbelief. There’s no way that many people would know that, especially based off of the clues that she gave. Another message pops up on her screen while she’s frozen. Stranger: This might sound random, but were you on here last week? Baekhyun barely has enough wit about her to type in Yeah...how did you... Stranger: I’m about 98% positive that we talked, since you basically said the same thing last time You: SERIOUSLY? Baekhyun doesn’t even remember saying any of that before, but then again, she doesn’t find it that surprising, as a majority of her conversations on Omegle end up turning to Kyungmi. Stranger: Yeah! You: Woah o.o Stranger: Haha, well hello again? I hope you aren’t too worked up thinking about that description you just gave me ;) You: Nope, perfectly fine. Just peachy. A walk in the woods. Calm like a river. Not a problem The other girl doesn’t respond for a few minutes. Baekhyun practically chews her nails off in worry, knowing that if this girl doesn’t come back, she’ll never be able to ask her how they can meet again, and if they don’t do that, then Baekhyun will have no way of ever finding her, and if that happens, then Baekhyun’s life is going to be over. She’s going to grow old and stay lonely without this wonderful, slightly anonymous, Goddess and she’s going to be sad. And lonely. Very, very lonely. Fortunately, another line of text pops up on her screen, Baekhyun jumping for joy because she’s not going to be lonely, hell yeah. Stranger: If you say so, but from what I know... You: And just what do you know, hmmm? Stranger: That you, little girl, are a very horny person You: WHO ARE YOU CALLING A LITTLE GIRL >:( Stranger: You You: I’ll have you know that I’m legal /huffs Stranger: And how do I know that you’re telling the truth? You: You don’t ^^ BUUUUUUT~ maybe you can tell me something about you so that we can meet on here again and (maaaaaybe) I’ll continue to tell you the truth ^o^ There, she’s finally typed it. Now, it’s the waiting game. Unfortunately for Baekhyun, her patience is the size of a peanut sometimes. This is one of those times. Baekhyun is entirely focused on the screen, so focused in fact, that when a new line pops up, she jumps with it, half of her not expecting a response. Stranger: Well I guesssss I could. There’s an “interest” box that might make this whole thing easier. If I actually want to talk to you that is~ You: /snorts. If you didn’t, you would have disconnected by now Stranger: I guess you’re right...what should we both put? The less common the better, I suppose Baekhyun lets out a whoosh of air that she didn’t know she had trapped in her lungs when that line appears. For a second, she had honestly thought that the other girl would disconnect. You: Kyungmi (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:・ﾟ✧ Stranger: With the emoticon? Baekhyun knows that the other is teasing, but she still can’t help but respond with OF COURSE. EMOTIONS ARE THE GREATEST THING ON THIS PLANET and then After Kyungmi of course :D immediately after. Stranger: Woah, woah, no need to yell. Let’s also put 926cookie, then You: Why? O.o Stranger: Don’t know, just randomly had a craving for cookies Baekhyun actually laughs out loud at that. The two of them continue talking for hours, only stopping when the other girl says that she has to go. Go do what, Baekhyun doesn’t know, but she does know that’s she’s sad, something that she tells the other girl with a multitude of emoticons. She lets out a sigh when the other girl disconnects, exiting the tab before the website pairs her with another random person. Just as she starts to slip into a daze, happy smile beginning to pull the corners of her lips up, Luhan bursts through the front door with a loud exclamation of, “Honey, I’m home!” “Did you bring food?” Baekhyun calls out. Luhan lets out a scoff. “Is that all I am to you? Some sort of delivery girl?” “No.” Baekhyun smirks, already anticipating how Luhan will respond to her next sentence. “You’re also a great stress reliever.” “Wow. I feel so special.” When Baekhyun turns, she sees that Luhan’s face is scrunched up, the other girl reaching up to angrily swipe her bangs to the side when they fall in her eyes. “Awww,” the brunette coos. “Is the kitty upset?” Luhan’s eyes narrow into slits, but she doesn’t say anything. “Luhannie~” Baekhyun calls, knowing that the older girl has a soft spot for cute things, especially Baekhyun being cute. Luhan huffs. Baekhyun widens her eyes and juts her bottom lip out. Luhan sighs, Baekhyun smiling in victory. “Why do I deal with you?” Luhan pads to the kitchen, the bag in her hand visible now that there’s not a couch obscuring it. Baekhyun prances over with bright eyes. “Because you love me.” “Sometimes.” The brunette simply captures Luhan in a back hug, whining right in her ear. “Okay. Often enough.” “Good enough,” Baekhyun chirps, pulling out two cans of soda from the fridge while Luhan gets the utensils. They chat as they eat the chicken Luhan had bought, the elder patiently listening as Baekhyun complains about how much she had to walk around campus today. “Oh! Oh, oh, oh,” Baekhyun suddenly exclaims, sitting straighter in her seat, peering at Luhan, who looks incredibly amused. “Are you on a Girls’ Generation kick again?” A strangled noise dies in the back of Baekhyun’s throat. She wiggles impatiently, torn between wanting to tell Luhan and waiting for her to ask. Luhan gives in after a few seconds. “Yes?” “I met the girl again today!” “Did you?” Luhan indulges. “I did! And now we have a way of finding each other again.” “Did she tell you her name?” Baekhyun is silent for once. She can tell that the older girl is going to say something sarcastic, so she quickly blurts out, “No, but now we have something to put into the interest box, so that should narrow down the choices.” “Did you set up a time?” “Luhan!” Baekhyun cries. “Can’t you just be happy for me for once?” “I’m so happy for you!” she yells, fist pumping before spastically waving her arms around. Baekhyun sniffs. “Way to be genuine about it.” “Only the best for you,” Luhan says with a wink. Baekhyun flops onto the table with a groan. “Your hair is in your food.” Baekhyun groans again. +-+-+ Baekhyun is pretty sure that she’s abusing the refresh button and her track pad by consequence. In her defense, this is usually the time that the mystery Goddess comes online, so sue her for getting a little excited. A sudden message pops up just as she’s about to hit the refresh button for the nth time. You’re now chatting with a random stranger. Say hi! You and the stranger both like Kyungmi (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:・ﾟ✧ and 926cookie. Stranger: Dearest anon~ Is this who I think it is? Baekhyun is both intrigued and wary. This doesn’t sound like something the other girl would say, but the chance of someone else other than her mystery Goddess putting those interests is extremely low. You: Depends on who you’re looking for ;) Stranger: Hmmm, just someone that likes to talk about...certain ~subjects~ You: You might be in luck~ Although it still depends :p Stranger: I think the interests in this chat are telling enough ;) Baekhyun laughs at that before going back to typing. You: Okay, you caught me. But can I help it that Kyungmi is so beautiful? T.T T.T T.T T.T T.T T.T Stranger: Here we go again. What is it today, dear fangirl? You: /sniffs. Your sarcasm is making me reluctant to share Stranger: /gets on knees. Oh please, please won’t you tell me about your idol today? /bats eyelashes Baekhyun blinks at her screen. This doesn’t seem like the other girl at all, but Baekhyun ignores it in favor of taking the opportunity to talk about Kyungmi. You: Okay, okay, since you insist. What should I talk about today? Stranger: Tell me about a video~ You: Oooo ;) Well there is this one... Stranger: Don’t leave me hanging! Continue, continue! Baekhyun bites her lip, closing her eyes to picture the scene in her head. She immediately thinks about a video she’s watched multiple times, the same fire flowing through her body every time. There are three girls, Kyungmi, Minsun, and Junmi, Kyungmi and Minsun teaching “innocent” little Junmi about the different types of toys that there are, going through plugs and clamps and vibrators, reducing the youngest girl to a boneless mess by the end. One of Baekhyun’s favorite scenes is when Junmi, pretty auburn-haired Junmi, is sandwiched between the two. Minsun is in the front, Kyungmi plastered to her back, Kyungmi’s fingers pumping in and out of Junmi as she leaves butterfly kisses on her shoulder, neck, and back as Minsun kisses Junmi. That comes in second to the scene where Kyungmi is fucking Junmi into the mattress with a strap-on, muttering, “You like that? You do, don’t you?” despite the fact that Junmi can’t reply, too caught up with the girl sitting on her face, Minsun panting, “You’re so good, Junmi, so good,” fisting her auburn locks to keep herself steady. Baekhyun can feel herself throb, barely fighting down the instinct to pull her shorts down and get a toy out to satisfy herself. She still has to reply, but she doesn’t know if she can, she’s shaking so hard from the image she just tortured herself with. In the end, she ends up typing: You: Maybe I can just send you the video~ She only realizes what she’s suggesting a split second too late, the line she typed out staring her right in the face. In a panic, her fingers run across the keys at the speed of light. You: I mean, only if you want to, I don’t want this to be weird or anything You: I wasn’t thinking, sorry. It’s one thing to read about the girl, but it’s completely different watching Baekhyun just about bites her thumb nail off in anxiety, heart pounding. She doesn’t know why, but she just feels like she can’t lose this person. Stranger: LOL you’re so cute Stranger: I would be down to watch ;) It’s like you don’t think that I’m a girl with needs, too You: OH, okay, give me a minute! Baekhyun practically falls over herself responding to that, the throbbing between her legs coming back twofold at the thought that this girl would watch porn without even knowing anything about it. Baekhyun herself is adventurous, but even she has some things that she can’t sit through. Nevertheless, Baekhyun finds the video easily (it is in a folder on her desktop after all) and sends it over with a ☆*．･(*ゝ∀・*)ﾉ. Stranger: Okay, here I go :D It takes Baekhyun about one minute to figure out that she can watch the video while she waits, face palming at her slowness. Before she does anything, though, she relocates to the bed, pulling a dildo out from the box under her bed (unoriginal, she knows, but the box serves its purpose). Pulling her shorts and underwear down and off her legs, she gets comfortable before hitting play. Just as usual, there’s a fire that prickles at Baekhyun’s skin, only getting hotter and hotter the more she sees Kyungmi sucking Junmi’s nipples while Minsun eats the latter out, when she sees Junmi’s wide eyes take in the vibrator that is about to be put in her, the other two cooing at her, telling her that everything is going to be okay, when Kyungmi moans as Junmi tentatively puts a finger in her, the sound getting cut off by Minsun kissing her, when Kyungmi pleasures herself with a dildo as the other two eat each other out in the sixty-nine position. Baekhyun hits her spot dead-on right when her favorite scene comes on, letting out a cry similar to the one Junmi lets out when Kyungmi enters, Minsun petting her hair while whispering sweet things in her ear, leaving kisses all over her face, ending with her lips. Baekhyun can feel her climax approaching, eyes zeroed in on the way Kyungmi’s hair sticks to her forehead, the way her beautiful thighs flex with each thrust, the way her chest swings with the movement. Her thrusts of the toy inside her are in sync with Kyungmi’s thrusts, a hand coming down to rub her clit to get her to the edge faster. It’s only when Kyungmi comes, the last of the three, that Baekhyun also climaxes, arms falling limp to her side, chest rapidly rising and falling to get oxygen. She reaches for her laptop again when her breathing is back to normal, letting out a tiny groan of sensitivity when the toy inside of her shifts, but she doesn’t take it out, having this weird thing about wanting to feel full for as long as possible, drag out the high a little longer. A few lines of text greet her when she opens the chat tab. Stranger: I think I’ve just died and gone to heaven Stranger: Have mercy on my soul Stranger: I need airrrrrr /gasps You: Right?? *o* Stranger: Kyungmi’s thighs... You: KYUNGMI’S EVERYTHING. Her body is perfect, the work of a God. No one should be allowed to have a nice ass AND nice boobs. You: And nice everything else :( Stranger: I am so /starry eyes They go back and forth like that, the chat full of emoticons, exclamation marks, and general incoherency. A sudden thought hits Baekhyun in the midst of their talk about Kyungmi’s flexibility, eyebrows furrowing. She wonders if she should ask... To hell with it, she thinks. She’s already in pretty deep, no use trying to stay afloat now. You: It’s weird that I don’t know your name. I mean, we’ve basically watched porn together and yet I still call you “that girl on Omegle” in my head >.< Okay, it’s not completely the truth, but while Baekhyun is bold, she’s not stupid enough to tell the other girl that she basically thinks she’s a goddess in every way, shape, and form. Stranger: Hmmm...might have to fix that~ You: We might ;) Baekhyun doesn’t seem like it in her carefully-crafted, easy-going messages, but she’s both sweating buckets and feeling nauseous. The horrid mix of emotions only gets worse the longer the mystery Goddess doesn’t respond, the knot in her stomach tightening, the beat of her heart increasing. Stranger: You can call me...Sunny You: Cute~ Stranger: Hey now, you have to tell me yours, too! You: Well if you /insist/. You can call me Hyunnie~ Stranger: Cute name, or nickname, I suppose :P Stranger: OH MY GOSH, no no no Baekhyun blinks at her screen, completely confused. Stranger: Holy crap, this is why I can’t...ugh. I’m so sorry, that wasn’t actually me Baekhyun squints, eyebrows furrowing as she tries to understand what is happening. You: I’m sorry? Stranger: That...I was taking a shower just now and my idiotic friend apparently decided she would talk with you Well, at least that explains why the writing style was different. It’s just unfortunate that the last half an hour hadn’t been the girl she thought it was. You: Does this mean your name isn’t Sunny? T.T Stranger: ...don’t call me that You: Oh ho ho, looks like I might have to now /smirks Stranger: Don’t you dare You: Whatever you say, Sunny ^^ Stranger: You should consider yourself lucky that there’s a computer screen separating us right now Baekhyun actually laughs out loud at that. This is the girl that she’s used to talking to. You: But if there wasn’t, then I would be able to see you...Sunny :D Stranger: Don’t think I won’t leave right now You: /pouts You: But why? Stranger: Because you suck Oh I can suck all right, Baekhyun thinks wryly. You: Yet you’re still here~ Stranger: I have nothing else to do You: Oh, come on. You know that you like me~ Stranger: Do I now? You: Yup! (please read that with a chirpy tone, please and thank you) Stranger: Hmmm...I guess you can be entertaining (and no, sorry, too late~) You: YAY ^o^ (booo D:) They continue on like that, Baekhyun laughing when the other girl gets angry over the “Sunny” nickname and smiling when Sunny types something amusing. It’s with a virtual and literal pout that Baekhyun says that she has to leave an hour later. There’s a pile of homework waiting for her and if she wants to continue this Omegle thing, she needs to do her work first. Sunny is fun to talk to, but Baekhyun also cares about school. Baekhyun exits the tab with she receives a “Bye!” She doesn’t know what it is, but she feels invigorated, entirely read to tackle her homework. She’s just about to start her assigned reading when she says, “Oh my God. I showed some random girl porn and she got off with me.” Baekhyun bangs her head against her desk. +-+-+ Baekhyun sucks in a sharp breath, wrist flicking out to press the space bar so quickly that she’s surprised it didn’t break with the force she applied, but that’s not important. What is important is Kyungmi’s hair, the beautiful wine red shade looking absolutely breathtaking. Baekhyun feels like she’s died and gone to heaven, whimpering when she realizes what she has in store for her. Frantically, she switches tabs and types What the hell?! A little warning would be nice!!! Her heart is still pounding, eyes incredibly wide as she stares at the screen, soaking up the image of wine red locks against ivory skin. Stranger: And here I thought you would appreciate my effort You: I do, really! I just...my heart. That was too much to take in without a warning T.T Stranger: I would say sorry, but I’m not, so~ You: /huffs You: If I die, who are you going to talk to? Who is going to brighten your day the way I do? Stranger: Well, I do have other friends. What a novel concept Eyes widening at the word “friends,” Baekhyun can only dumbly blink at her screen. Eventually, she musters up enough of her brain power to get her fingers to slowly move over the keyboard. But who is like /me/? is what she finally settles on, nibbling her lower lip in the minutes that it takes for Sunny to respond. Stranger: No one is as cheeky or annoying as you, so I suppose that the answer would be ‘no one’ Baekhyun wonders if she really is that annoying. Does she talk about Kyungmi too much? The other girl just sent her Kyungmi’s latest video, though, which is a definite sign of indulging Baekhyun’s inner fangirl and libido. The screen with said video is still opened off to the side, the picture paused on a shot of Kyungmi, newly-dyed dark scarlet tendrils fanning out across the obsidian sheets, eyes shut in pleasure. Not only had Baekhyun been assaulted with the hair, but the video didn’t even have a premise or intro, just two girls fucking on a bed. Baekhyun’s hand hovers over the space bar, wondering if she should watch the rest. The little devil on her shoulder says yes, that Sunny won’t miss her too much since she’s so annoying, but the angel whispers that the other girl didn’t really mean it, that she wouldn’t keep coming at their designated time otherwise. It’s an easy battle, Baekhyun’s eyes glued to the way Kyungmi’s eyelashes caress her cheeks, to the bottom of the screen where she knows, just inches below, Kyungmi’s chest is on perfect display. She hits the spacebar. A whimper filters out of her speakers, Kyungmi’s lip stating to turn white from how hard her teeth are clamping down. The shot changes then, Baekhyun letting out a whimper of her own with how the two girls are set up. Baekhyun recognizes the other as Seulgi; she’s seen a few videos of hers. The other girl is hot, Baekhyun’s not going to lie, what with her cat-like eyes and gaze practically setting Baekhyun on fire from the inside out, and so is the girl she’s usually with, all soft features and pretty doe eyes. It’s rare to see the two of them with other people, but Baekhyun isn’t about to complain, eyes swiftly tracing over Seulgi’s lean stomach, powerful thighs, and perky breasts. This time it’s Seulgi’s turn to moan. Kyungmi had reached up and cupped the other girl’s left breast, thumbing over the nipple, causing Seulgi to swivel her hips faster, further pressing her pussy against Kyungmi’s. The latter’s leg twitches from where it touches Seulgi’s hip, Baekhyun constantly amazed at just how flexible the beautiful girl is. It shouldn’t be possible to have one leg straight up and the other out at almost a one hundred degree angle, yet there Kyungmi is, looking pretty and sexy splayed out for Seulgi to take. “Faster,” Kyungmi pants, lifting her hips up to press closer, to get to the edge faster. Baekhyun can feel herself throb at the tone of the other girl’s voice, lower than usual, rougher around the edges. It’s not much longer until both girls come, Seulgi leaning down to flick a tongue over Kyungmi’s nipples. Baekhyun unintentionally lets out a moan, knowing how wonderful it feels to have a girl come right against her. The video fades out to black, but the image of Kyungmi, beautiful Kyungmi with her equally as beautiful hair, is seared into Baekhyun’s memory. It’s automatic, the way she slips fingers into her shorts to rub herself. It doesn’t take too long for her to reach completion, mind hazy with the sound of Kyungmi being pleasured and the image of Kyungmi herself. She almost forgets about the chat she has open, chest heaving, fingers and shorts sticky, but she catches a glimpse of her other tab before she gets up to get a drink. It seems almost unreal how there are five new messages greeting her, eyes softening as she reads them. Stranger: I’m sorry, I didn’t mean...you’re not annoying Stranger: Well, like 1% of the time, but everyone annoys me Stranger: Sorry again, really. I didn’t mean it, promise Stranger: Are you still there? Stranger: Don’t leave... It’s kind of surprising, the content of the messages. They’re sweet, almost concerned even, and Baekhyun thinks it’s adorable. You: I’m here~ Don’t worry your pretty little head about it, because you’re stuck with me :3 Stranger: Oh! My friends often tell me that I can be...rude and insensitive with what I say You: Really? Maybe they just don’t understand your humor :p It’s kind of hard to tell through a screen, but I’m sure you’re not as offensive as they think Stranger: I’m screenshotting this Sunny’s immediate response has Baekhyun laughing. For a second, she wonders what the other girl sounds like, what she looks like, when she laughs. Do her eyes come up? Do her cheeks push out and look cute and pinchable? Everything about the other girl is cute in Baekhyun’s mind, though...too bad she will probably never have the chance to meet Sunny. You: Glad I could be of help? Haha Stranger: Hyunnie is great ^^ Fuck, she’s so randomly cute sometimes that all Baekhyun wants to do is curl up in the girl’s arms or be the big spoon, running fingers through the other girl’s hair. Baekhyun is both terrified and intrigued. They talk for a few more hours, Baekhyun at one point diverting the topic back to Kyungmi (no surprise). After sufficiently spamming Sunny with messages of Kyungmi!!, her hair *__*, her FLEX.I.BI.LI.TY, and God, what I would give to have her between my legs, Baekhyun sadly tells Sunny that she has to go. Luhan had come back twenty minutes ago, the smell of Chinese food filtering through and into her room too torturous to resist. You: See you, Sunny :) Stranger: Don’t call me that! It’s a little unreal how much Baekhyun laughs because of this girl, but she’s just so amusing. She hopes that she can tell the other girl that one day. Before she has time to think about that any more than she should, Baekhyun closes out of the tab and makes her way to the kitchen. “Baekhyun!” Luhan calls just as Baekhyun opens her door. “Calm your ass, I’m here,” she says, sliding behind Luhan to collect her in a back-hug. “I’m surprised. How did you ever manage to pull yourself away from your beautiful Goddess?” Baekhyun shrugs, but it’s a little awkward with their current position. “Your cooking is better.” Luhan snorts, flicking Baekhyun on her interlocked fingers. “Flattery will get you nowhere.” “What about that one time a few weeks ago?” Baekhyun sing-songs, subtly nudging her hips up against Luhan’s ass. Luhan pushes back before dancing away with a twinkle in her eyes. “If I do remember correctly, you were the one that wanted to be talked to, telling you how good you were.” Baekhyun’s not even fazed, replying with, “A girl has needs sometimes.” “Oh, you have needs alright.” “I would be offended, except you’re right.” Baekhyun shrugs, whining when she gets smacked on the top of her hand when she goes to reach for a piece of chicken. “You made me wait, you don’t get to just waltz in and steal some.” “You wound me,” Baekhyun moans, flopping down into a chair. “Hush you,” Luhan says. Regardless of what she just said, she turns the stove off and brings out the dish anyways. As usual, dinner is a boisterous event, the two swapping stories about their day and any other fun tales they have. It feels nice, Baekhyun thinks, sitting here with Luhan and just talking. It’s not...enough, though, in a way because as much as she loves Luhan, she doesn’t love her like a lover. Baekhyun’s missing something, and when she thinks about the last few weeks and all the emojis and cute nicknames, she thinks she might have found something. +-+-+ “You need to find this girl.” “No,” Baekhyun says immediately, chest seizing at the thought of breathing the same air as Sunny. Luhan sends her a very unimpressed look. “It’s been what, three months? You’ve talked to her almost every single day and you look like a sad puppy when you sign off.” “She’s a nice person and fun to talk to.” The argument sounds weak even to Baekhyun. “You probably think about how nice she would be to kiss, too.” Luhan knows her too well, but Baekhyun is still in slight denial (and huge crushing fear) that she has a crush on someone she met online, a someone that she doesn’t even know the real name or actual face of. “Maybe you could as her for her kakao or something.” Baekhyun wants to refuse, but then she stops and thinks about it. Sunny has never wanted to video chat, but maybe she would be fine with a phone call. Not only that, but Baekhyun would be able to talk to Sunny at any time now, the other girl just one message away. “What if she doesn’t want to keep talking to me?” Baekhyun whispers. “I’m just going to say that you should ask. You never know what could have happened if you don’t try.” Luhan isn’t saying everything and Baekhyun knows it. There’s something in the other girl’s countenance, how she won’t meet Baekhyun’s gaze for more than five seconds, how her fingers keep twitching. Baekhyun also knows, however, that Luhan always says what she wants to say for the moment and while she may be dying of curiosity, Baekhyun lets it go. “What if...what if I’m too scared to try?” Baekhyun asks softly, slowly. “I know you can do it. You aren’t Byun Baekhyun if you aren’t vivacious.” Luhan sends her a smile and Baekhyun relaxes, if only marginally. She doesn’t promise that she will try, but she doesn’t promise that she will give up, either. one | two | three