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Cho Minjae loved the sea and the seaside condo, however, she did not love the sea in late November.
Bundled up in a thick knit sweater, a knit blanket, her warmest leggings and doubled up on her thickest socks, Minjae never knew how lucky she had been to have spent all of her winters in Seoul, where it barely snowed and barely got any colder than five degrees on most days. But at the seaside condo? Where the sea brought the icy cold winds of her north? Minjae brought in her one real plant from the balcony, then rewarded herself with a hot herbal tea while watching a drama on the TV.
No, this was not what she was expecting at all.
However, there were so many upsides to the condo. Minjae could hardly name them all but the best part was waking up next to Kang Yuna every single day, eating breakfast with her, running errands with her, taking care of the condo together, showering together, and over all, everything. Normally, Minjae would cuddle up to Yuna on the couch, trying to latch onto her warmth- Yuna was very rarely cold- and sharing a blanket while one of their hands would stray to the other’s thigh (normally Yuna’s hand on Minjae’s thigh). Yet today was not like the others. Yuna was not home and Minjae was stuck on the couch, trying to will herself warm.
Minjae checked her phone- Yuna was off to the train station to pick up the very pregnant Kim Minji. Minji had been sending her text updates for every snack craving, every cute puppy and kitten video she saw, and every pee break she had. Except for the twenty minutes she spent asleep, which gave Minjae a break.
Almost at the station!!!- KM
Yuna should be there by now! -CM
I’ll be home soon. Should we have hot pot for supper? -KY
Minjae already had the ingredients for hot pot- on an unseasonably cold day like today, hot soups were the best. She had braved the cold the day before to grab the ingredients. Minjae pressed the call icon and held her phone to her ear.
“Is everything alright?” Yuna answered. Minjae could hear the usual sounds of the train station- bustling people, the trains coming and going, someone playing a loud song.
“I’m cold!” Minjae whined playfully. “When are you coming to warm me up?”
“I’ll warm you up tonight,” Yuna replied with a chuckle. “But you’ll have to be quiet.”
Minjae smiled to herself. “That’s too hard!”
“Then you’ll have to wait until Minji leaves,” Yuna replied. “Then you can be as loud as you like.”
“I don’t think I can wait. I’m freezing.” Minjae added. She had just shaken off the chill and her mug of tea was empty.
“Will I have to . . . gag you?” Yuna offered, her voice lowered.
Minjae’s core instantly thrummed, and she pressed her thighs together. “Maybe . . “
“I think I might. You can be quite loud, Minjae.” Yuna replied.
“If you gag me . . .” Minjae continued, wishing that Yuna wasn’t so far away to go get their guest for the weekend. She wanted to reach down into her leggings, but resisted. There was no point in riling herself up and having to hold back all weekend. It would be delicious torture. “What else are you going to do?”
But talking about it was fair game, right?
Yuna let out a chuckle. “I’m going to wrap you up like a burrito, Minjae. That should keep you warm and quiet.”
Minjae gasped. “That’s so mean! It’s not what I meant!”
“No? I thought that’s what you wanted!” Yuna laughed.
Minjae made a playful whining noise, still aching enough to be annoyed. “Don't tease me like that!”
“Don’t tell me you got all bothered?” Yuna asked.
“Well.” Minjae could feel herself blushing. “It’s not my fault!”
“Aww,” Yuna was still laughing. “Do you still want me to gag you tonight and take care of you?”
Minjae’s face became red hot at the idea. “Not if you’re going to tease me.”
“But like teasing you- Minji! Over here!” Yuna suddenly called out.
With her cheeks flushed and heart pounding in her chest at the idea of being gagged and fucked mercilessly, Minjae took the moment to take a deep breath.
The absolute best part of the seaside condo were the nights with Kang Yuna, obviously.
“I have to pee!” Minji exclaimed loud enough for Minjae to hear. “Baekhyun, stop pressing on Mommy’s bladder!”
Yuna laughed. “We’ll be there soon, okay Minjae?”
“Alright. Be safe.” Minjae replied.
“I will,” Yuna said and she hung up soon after.
Minjae put her phone down and sighed. Her heart was still racing and her thighs were still pressed together, searching for friction to relieve her ache. A part of her felt guilty, a part of her felt bad for lusting over Yuna, but Minjae recalled her therapist’s words and decided to refill on her tea. A gentle distraction would do her some good.
*
As Minji entered the living room, Minjae was amazed how much bigger she had gotten since the baby shower just the month before.
“Minji! Look at you!” Minjae exclaimed, approaching her with her hands outstretched.
“I’m huge, aren’t I?” Minji replied. She was, in fact, huge. “I’m almost eight months now!”
“Eight months?” Minjae stared at Minji’s large belly. It was as if someone hid a beach ball under her shirt, then some melons where her previously smaller breasts were. “He’s going to be a big baby!”
“That’s what the doctor says,” Minji settled onto a chair. “Baekhyun is growing big and strong!”
“Baekhyun? What a cute name!” Minjae exclaimed.
Yuna returned from the office, which had been converted into a bedroom for the weekend. Minjae had picked out the fold out couch and rolled away the office chairs into their master bedroom, then she had ordered new sheets and blankets.
“Did you pack your entire bedroom?” Yuna asked, sighing.
Minji pouted. “You don't understand! I need my body pillow, okay? I can’t sleep without it!”
Yuna sighed again. “Shall I make tea?” She asked before escaping to the kitchen.
“ANyway,” Minji said, resting her hands on the top of her belly. “One of the reasons why I came down is because Jihoon and I are hosting a christmas party!”
Minjae stared at Minji. “It’s too early for Christmas, isn’t it?”
“Of course it is! But we’re doing a gift exchange, too!” Minji added. “I want to have a big party before Baekhyun gets here. My last child- free christmas!”
Minjae nodded.
“Anyway, if you want to go into my suitcase, there’s plastic jar with everyone’s name in it. Kyerin and Juyeon had already picked names.” Minji explained.
“Did you come down from Seoul just so that Yuna and I could pick names?” Minjae asked.
“And I wanted to visit!” Minji added. “Plus Jihoon’s getting on my nerves. I can’t breathe without him fussing over me. He’s afraid I’m gonna go into labour if I do anything.”
Minaje certainly couldn’t blame him, Minji was huge after all but at the same time, she wasn’t due yet. She was sure that Minji wouldn’t go into early labour so easily. She got up from her chair and headed into the office. The half frozen fern was there, looking less sad already. On the pull out couch, Minjae opened the suitcase and found a plastic cookie jar with four strips of folded up paper.
“I guess this is it?” Minjae asked when she sat down with Minji at the table. Yuna left the kitchen, holding two mugs of tea.
“A gift exchange, really?” Yuna sighed.
“Yes!” Minji pouted. “You’re such a grinch, Yuna.”
Minjae frowned, not quite sure if she knew what a grinch was. Sounded familiar and perhaps christmassy.
Minji opened the jar and gave it a little shake. “Like I said, Kyerin and Juyeon already picked out their names. All that’s left is us.”
“And Jihoon?” Yuna offered.
“Oh yeah, he picked a name, too.” Minji waved her hand. She held the plastic jar to Minjae. “Okay, your turn!”
Minjae gulped and plunged her hand in the jar. She felt around the few pieces of paper that were left and hoped she wouldn’t have to buy a gift for someone she didn’t know too well. As much as she liked Han Jihoon and Na Juyeon, she really didn’t know what they liked.
“Alright, here goes nothing.” Minjae grabbed a slip of paper and pulled it out. Carefully and slowly, she unfolded it.
Kang Yuna
Minjae tried to hide her joy and relief. Buying a gift for Yuna would be easy!
Minjae watched as Minji handed the jar to Yuna, who looked uncomfortable at best. She plucked a single folded piece of paper, read it and pursed her lips.
“Not happy with who you chose?” Minji asked.
“You know we don’t celebrate Christmas like that,” Yuna said before tucking her slip of paper into her jeans’ pocket.
“It’s called having fun, Yuna,” Minji replied. “And you have a whole month to buy something.”
“Yeah, Yuna, you have a whole month,” Minjae added with a smirk. Maybe she was feeling a little bit too confident, but she was sure she wouldn’t need the entire month.
“Ooh, interesting!” Minji exclaimed when she unfolded the final slip of paper. “Very interesting!”
“So, we have to keep it a secret, right?” Minjae asked.
“Yes!” Minji put her slip of paper in her pocket. “No telling anyone, okay? We don’t want to ruin the magic!”
Minjae glanced over at Yuna with a small smile. Yuna softened up her expression at once and returned the smile.
*
The weekend with Minji passed in a blur, despite the fact that Minji walked slowly and took naps after every outing. Minjae couldn’t blame her. They had gone to the farmer’s market together to get some food and it had taken much longer than Minjae thought it would. However, Minji was glowing the entire time, so Minjae couldn’t fault her for it. Most of the weekend was spent in the condo, watching dramas and helping Minji plan some of the Christmas party.
The whole time, Minjae began racking her brain for gift ideas. Yuna’s fingers were cold after stepping out to smoke, would she like gloves? Or a new jacket? No, Yuna loved her winter jacket. She had just bought one the year before. For every idea Minjae had, she managed to shoot it down, recalling why it wasn’t a good idea at all.
“I can’t believe Kim Minji,” Yuna exclaimed when they had returned from the train station.
On Sunday afternoon, Yuna and Minjae had accompanied Minji to the train station, where they would send her off back to Seoul where Han Jihoon was waiting for her. The whole time, Minji was trying to convince Yuna to come and see the dogs, since they missed her. Yuna promised, reminding Minjae that she was going to have to brace herself to be pounced on by the rowdy dogs at christmas.
“Well, it’s understandable, isn’t it?” Minjae offered, shuddering as she removed her jacket. “We haven’t seen Minji in a whole month.”
“I’m talking about the Christmas party. And the gifts.” Yuna replied with a sigh.
Minjae placed her hands on her hips. “You really are a gronch, aren’t you?” She said with a smirk.
Yuna stared at her, smiling. “You mean a grinch, right?”
“Whatever!” Minjae replied, looking away. “I haven’t seen that one.”
“You haven't seen that one? Didn’t you say you’d watch Christmas movies with your family?” Yuna asked, approaching her.
“Not the cartoons,” Minjae admitted as Yuna closed the distance between them and pulled her into her arms. “I’ve seen Home Alone plenty of times.”
Minjae glanced up at Yuna, her body warm against hers. They had spent the weekend within arm’s reach but resisted the urge to do more than kiss.
“Enough about that. I’m all Christmas out.” Yuna cupped Minjae’s cheek and leaned in, her lips brushing against hers. “I missed you.”
“I didn’t go anywhere.” Minjae laughed, melting into Yuna’s embrace.
“I missed touching you.” Yuna’s hands roamed downwards- her psalm against the thick fabric of Minjae’s sweater. “But you’re wearing too much.”
“I’m cold,” Minjae said, pulling Yuna closer.
“Then I’ll warm you up, like I said I would.” Yuna replied, her fingers wrapping around the fabric of Minjae’s sweater, pulling upwards. Under her sweater was just her bra- Minjae had a feeling that Yuna wouldn’t be able to resist touching her once Minji was gone.
The sweater was dropped on the floor of the living room.
“Are you going to gag me, too?” Minjae asked, trembling from the cold and anticipation.
“Do you want me to?” Yuna asked, leaning into her ear as she unhooked Minjae’s bra.
“Please.” Minjae asked. Her bra came off next. Her nipples were pebbled at once.
“Anything you want,” Yuna cupped her bare breasts, her palms warm and welcoming. “But if you want me to warm you up, we’ll have to get rid of all of these layers, hmm?”
Yuna led the way to the bedroom and then removed Minjae’s leggings, panties, and layers of socks. Once completely naked, Minjae hid under the blankets, trembling with her thighs squeezed together. She had been waiting all weekend for Yuna to make good on her promise. She couldn’t wait.
Minjae watched as Yuna removed her own clothes, taking her time. She kept on her bra and panties, in matching black cotton, before pulling off the blankets from the bed.
“Eeek! What are you doing?” Minjae asked, wrapping her arms around her chest and pulling up her knees to desperately keep warm.
“I’m going to warm you up, not the blankets,” Yuna smirked, crawling over her. “So lay back, Minjae. Let me take care of you.”
Minjae stretched out on her back as Yuna straddled her. Their mouths met and Minjae wrapped her arms around Yuna, pulling her as close as possible. Her warm skin felt so good, so soft and familiar. She still wished she could throw the blankets over them, just for the extra warmth. Her core tightened as Yuna slid her knee between Minjae’s thighs, up against her clit. She let out a gasp and Yuna pulled her mouth away.
“I almost forgot.” Yuna kept her knee in place as she glanced around the room. “Aha.”
Unfortunately, Yuna got off of the bed and grabbed the fluffy sash of Minjae’s bathrobe. She brought it back and carefully wrapped it so that the knot of the sash was between Minjae’s teeth, keeping her silent.
“Hmm-!” Minjae tried to say something but there was no way. Yuna smirked down at her.
“I’ll have to find other parts of you to kiss, hmm?” Yuna said in a low voice. Minjae’s core tightened horribly. She opened her thighs at once but Yuna only chuckled. Yuna settled for the crook of Minjae’s neck pressing her lips there, nice and slow. Minjae wanted to let out a moan, but not much came out. She held onto Yuna, silently urging her to kiss her further down.
“Patience, Minjae,” Yuna teased. Her mouth trailed down to Minjae’s tight, hard nipples. Slowly, Yuna took the rosy bud into her mouth, wetting them, kissing them. It drove Minjae crazy- she arched her back, her hips bucking. It felt as though it had been ages since Yuna last touched her, but she was sure they had made love not that long ago. Yuna took her time with her, her tongue and teeth stimulating her. Minjae wanted to cry out, but she dug her fingers into Yuna’s shoulders, trying to push her downwards.
Instead, Yuna pulled away from Minjae’s breast and blew cold air.
“MM-!” Minjae jerked away but Yuna grabbed each of her wrists.
“I think you want me to tie you up, too, huh?” Yuna laughed. “I’m sorry, I couldn’t resist. I’m teasing you.”
Minjae gave Yuna a pleading look- either for mercy or for more or for her to tie her up. For anything more.
“Do you want me to tie you up, Minjae?” Yuna asked gently. Minjae nodded and at once, Yuna left the bed once more. She returned with the sash of her own bathrobe, which was kept in the bathroom. Yuna tied Minjae’s wrists together, then resumed her sucking of Minjae’s other nipple.
It was worse with her wrists tied above her head. Yes, Minjae could move them downwards but she kept them there. Yuna massaged her breasts, her teeth grazing against her sensitive flesh, her mouth so expertly applying pressure and suction. Minjae arched her back, her thighs wide open. She was desperate now- desperate for Yuna’s mouth to go lower. However, the more Minjae rolled her hips, the longer Yuna attended to her breasts.
“Hmm-!” Minjae moaned as Yuna tweaked both of her overstimulated nipples at the same time.
“How’s that? Are you warm yet?” Yuna asked.
Minjae’s stifled moans were still loud, but not as loud as usual. She wanted so much more. She opened her eyes to give Yuna another pleading, pathetic look. With the room darkening, she wasn’t so sure if Yuna could even see her.
“Are you warm yet?” Yuna asked again, running her tongue against the pebbled bud.
Minjae shook her head.
“Where else should I kiss you?” Yuna asked, her mouth trailing kisses downwards, along her ribcage, her belly, her hips. “Here?”
Minjae watched as Yuna settled between her slick thighs, despite the fact that she hadn’t even cummed yet. Minjae’s thighs twitched as Yuna kissed the inside of her leg, nice and slow.
“You’re so wet. Minjae.” Yuna remarked, kissing downwards. “Were you waiting for this?”
Minjae nodded, closing her eyes as Yuna kissed lower and lower to her thrumming opening, desperate for attention.
“Good.” Yuna said. “I’ll make sure you’re satisfied.”
Minjae melted into the mattress of the bed the moment Yuna pressed her mouth against her pussy, her tongue lapping her up. Minjae’s hips rolled continuously, unable to help herself. She wouldn’t need much more- Yuna’s tongue was enough to make Minjae cum. Especially after holding back all weekend, Minjae was seconds away- her core numbed, aching harder and harder with every lap of Yuna’s tongue. She wasn’t slow or careful. Yuna was working hard and fast, making sure that Minjae would cum.
“HMM-!” Minjae tried to cry out as her body trembled, the wave of orgasms crashing over her. At this point, Yuna took her clit between her lips and plunging her fingers inside of her. Minjae couldn’t hold back. She couldn't try to be quiet even with the gag. Her leg shook so hard, she hitched it over Yuna’s shoulder, her body hot to the touch, her core so numb, so tight.
Even as the tears fell as Minjae was pushed into the third orgasm of the late afternoon, Yuna did not relent. She came up for air, then returned to her work. Minjae could barely see her through the blur of tears. She was half between pushing Yuna away and asking her to never stop. She arched her back, her hips rolling with Yuna’s rhythm.
When Yuna pulled away, it wasn't for long. She pulled off her remaining clothes and slotted herself between Minjae’s legs, rutting herself against Minjae’s swollen, wet pussy. Minjae’s stifled moans were drowned out by Yuna’s.
“Fuck, Minjae,” Yuna pressed down harder, pressing down on Minjae. “You feel so fucking good.”
Minjae wanted to kiss Yuna so bad. She lifted her wrists and pulled Yuna in.
“Fuck-!” Yuna pulled the gag off and suddenly, Minjae took a deep breath and her moans soon filled the room. “That’s better.”
Minjae kissed Yuna, humming against her lips. She could stay like this all night. Yuna’s hips grounding down on hers, the wet friction and pressure so mind numbingly perfect, her head floating, her heart pounding in sync. Yuna’s voice grew louder, her hands planted on Minjae’s breasts as she came. Minjae could feel another orgasm building as Yuna’s eyes rolled back slightly. Yuna was so beautiful, so amazing, Minjae wanted to keep her hands on Yuna’s hips, just so that this moment would never end.
Yuna collapsed next to Minjae on the bed. She untied her, then grabbed her hand.
“I love you,” Yuna said, kissing her knuckles.
Minjae rolled to her side, her body trembling still and humming with endorphins. Yuna was looking at her so tenderly. She was so, so beautiful.
“I love you, too.” She muttered, her heart full.