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It doesn't take long for things to escalate. It’s exactly what Jihyo should've expected from Sana and yet somehow it catches her off guard.
Things start with an innocent enough ‘are you asleep yet?’ from Sana that Jihyo replies to with a ‘nopeee’ followed by ‘why?’ once she thinks about the older girl's question once more. Instead of a response in the form of a text, Jihyo’s phone lights up with a notification of Sana calling her.
She accepts albeit with a confused little frown. Perhaps that confusion was her mistake, though, because looking back at it it was pretty clear what this was going to be about.
"Jihyo" Sana practically purrs on the other line, "How would you want me? If I was next to you right now, what would you do?"
Damn — no ‘hello’ or ‘how are you?’, just straight to business.
It's unmistakable what she's trying to do — the sultriness of the older girl's voice is something Jihyo has become fairly familiar with by now.
Jihyo looks at the ceiling, letting the silence linger for a moment. It's a little insane to her that this has become routine for the two of them, that she knows how Sana sounds like when she's horny and even what sounds she makes when she's getting the relief she has been desperately chasing after.
Some stubborn part of herself doesn't want to give in. It's not like Jihyo has anything to prove but this nonsensical feeling runs through her all the same; it's nothing she's unfamiliar with either. And yet she still gives in just like she does every single time, too weak for the pretty girl on the other line.
"I'd tease you a little, make you impatient and eager for it" She finally says, the words coming out of her mouth like a confession.
Sana lets out a hum. There's a suspicious sound coming through the phone, some rustling noise that might very well be Sana removing her clothes and Jihyo's body responds with anticipation. She holds her breath as she waits for the older girl's reply and imagines what the girl in question might look like if she really is doing what Jihyo suspects her to be doing at the moment.
"And I'd beg for you" Sana continues with something undeniably aroused in her voice. It goes straight to Jihyo's pussy and results in making it throb with want, her hole clenching around nothing. God, those simple words have her feeling like a horny, touch starved teenager.
Jihyo is only a little ashamed at how fast she rids herself off her pants and underwear, her oversized T-Shirt the only thing that's left of her clothes. She lays her phone down next to her and puts it on speaker. "How would you beg for me?" The raspiness of her voice catches herself off guard for a moment and she wonders how Sana reacts to it; she wonders whether Sana's eyes are now darkened with lust the way they sometimes are when Jihyo talks obscenely or looks especially alluring — or when she simply exists, sometimes.
"Please, Jihyo, please" Sana whines. At first Jihyo is sure the girl is just playing it up to get Jihyo in the mood but then she hears the choked gasp leaving Sana's mouth and she realizes that she's already touching herself. "Fuck me, just fuck me already" The older girl continues and then there's the familiar squelching sound that has Jihyo's ears heat up a flustered red.
She gives in to the lust boiling inside of her and spreads her pussy lips, a little embarrassed by the fact that she’s so wet already even though there’s no one to see the evidence of the effect Sana has on her. “I’d fuck you” Jihyo says in a low tone, her fingers spreading her folds before she starts rubbing her clit in earnesty.
“How?” Sana tries to get a more detailed description, something to fantasize about, and Jihyo wonders why she keeps doing this — why is Sana having phone sex with her when she’s overseas when she could very well be getting the real thing with countless other people?
Deciding not to dwell on that thought for too long — frankly speaking Jihyo finds herself not able to do that either way with how horny she is — she continues the movement on her clit as she talks Sana through it. “I’d eat you out until you come and then I’d still continue. I’d- oh fuck, I’d have you shaking and overstimulated while I continue eating your pussy until you cry”
The moan that escapes Sana’s mouth is obscenely loud, almost making Jihyo feel as if she were right next to her, and it makes the younger girl feel even closer to the orgasm that’s slowly but surely building up inside of her. With Sana everything is so ridiculously easy in the best way. “Jihyo” Sana moans, the squelching noise loud and fast, her movements no doubt desperate, “God, I want to feel your mouth on me, want it so bad”
“Me too” Jihyo confesses, her finger sliding into her heat as she imagines the way Sana must look right now, all messy and stunning on the sheets of the hotel bed. “And I want to- I want to fill you up the way you deserve to” The younger girl then continues as she hurriedly adds a second finger. There's a buzzing sound on the other end of the line and Jihyo stills for a fraction of a second. "Is that a vibrator?" She asks albeit the answer to her question is pretty obvious. "Yeah" The older girl replies. The image of Sana using the toy makes Jihyo's pussy throb. She thrusts her fingers inside of herself at a ruthless pace as she continues listening to the other girl. Sana keeps letting out those soft little gasps and whimpers, the sounds so erotic that Jihyo feels like she could cum any moment now.
“You’d ride my cock, wouldn't you?”
Sana lets out another moan, all loud and unrestrained, before she answers with a needy “Yes, yes, fuck!”
There’s a moment in which both girls continue chasing their pleasure while they fantasize about each other before Sana speaks up again. “The purple one?”
It takes Jihyo a moment to realize what the girl means with her head being a woozy mess: the purple dildo she had fucked into Sana before. She confirms the guess and then starts rubbing her clit again, doing circle motions with her fingers as she feels herself nearing her orgasm. Her hips twitch up into the air against her own will, a hot sensation spreading on every inch of her body.“I’m-” It feels a little embarrassing to confess to this for some reason but Jihyo pushes through, “I’m close”
“Me too” Sana replies with as easily as ever, gasping before she comes with a shout of Jihyo’s name. It doesn't take much longer for the younger girl to follow her, a searing hot white pleasure flashing through her and making her feel like her soul has left her body for a moment before she calms down. She then registers the fact that the buzzing noise from earlier has stopped now.
“Sana” She says after she notices the silence on the other line, “Are you still here?”
“Yeah” The girl in question replies immediately, (presumably) the bed she’s on creaking as she moves her phone closer to herself.
“I truly do miss you, you know” Sana says quietly, almost like she doesn't want the other girl to hear it and Jihyo’s heart skips a beat. ‘Why?’ sits at the tip of her tongue — she tries to swallow it down and think of something to say that will not make her look like a self deprecating idiot or a sappy girlfriend. It’s something she isn't — the girlfriend part at least.
“Why aren't you just sleeping with someone else?” It leaves Jihyo’s mouth without her permission, startling herself in the process. Why can’t her brain to mouth filter work when she so desperately needs it to? “Huh?” Sana genuinely sounds confused, which is something Jihyo doesn't know how to feel about.
“Like…I’m sure you have people lined up trying to hit on you” She elaborates. “Well yeah” The other girl agrees easily, “but they’re not you”
Part of Jihyo is sure she’s dreaming and about to wake up any moment — all of this feels too genuine and real to be flirting and she doesn't know how to handle it.
“You’re cheesy” The laugh Jihyo lets out is slightly panicked and she desperately hopes that Sana doesn't notice that very fact. “Are you sleepy?” She asks to distract from her slip up.
“A little. Is this you asking for round two?” Sana sounds playful and yet fond at the same time; Jihyo hates her traitorous heart for feeling a certain way about it.
“Maybe” Jihyo says simply for the hell of it. Although her voice ends up sounding fairy nonchalant and chill inside she feels anything but: the thought of a repeat makes a familiar ache settle between her legs. She clenches her thighs, the little friction making her bite her lip. Perhaps she should feel pathetic for being so easy — and yet somehow she doesn't.
“Hmmm. Then I want to see you. Send me a picture of yourself?” It’s somehow both a command and a question. “Right now?” Jihyo asks unsurely, taking her phone in her hand as she waits for the older girl's reply on the other end of the line. “Yeah. You’re way too pretty to not look at you” It’s these words out of all things that make a blush appear on Jihyo’s flustered face.
“Why are you so cheesy?” She groans, hiding the fond smile appearing on her face behind her hand even though the other girl is unable to see it. “Well? Do I get a picture or not?”
“If you keep being so impatient then you won’t” Jihyo says even though her words have no real bite to them and she's pretty sure that Sana knows that fact as well.
“‘Kay, let me take it and then I’ll call you back” She gives in in close to no time to which Sana responds to with a happy little noise that tugs at the younger girl’s heartstrings.
It feels a little awkward to pose in front of the camera completely naked. This might not be the first nude picture of her life but it’s also far from the hundredth.
Eventually she takes one she’s relatively happy with and so she sends it to Sana. Logically speaking there's nothing to be nervous about: Sana has seen her naked several times and she’s physically attracted to her so there's no way the picture will…disappoint her or turn her off or whatever horrible thing Jihyo’s mind can come up with. It’s a little nerve wrecking regardless, though.
The picture is immediately marked as seen the moment Jihyo sends it and only seconds pass before the older girl calls her again, although this time it's a video call. The sight that greets Jihyo once she answers the call is impossible to put into words.
Sana looks fucked out in the best way possible, completely naked. The dark, hungry eyes that Jihyo can make out even through the phone make heat spread through her belly. She’s a little sweaty and so perfect that it almost hurts to look at her. “Jyo” She lets out with her voice barely louder than a small whine, “You’re insane. God, you're so- you don't know how much I want you”
“I might have an idea” Jihyo says just for the sake of it with a little giggle. The older girl laughs in response before they both quiet down, the sexual energy and tension noticeable even through the phone.
“Let me try to put my phone in a good position” Sana says, almost like a thought instead of a statement, and then she tries to do just that. She steadies her phone against something and then makes herself comfortable on the bed, spreading her legs and then, after a moment of checking what she looks like in the camera, moving the slightest bit closer.
From this position Jihyo has a clear view of Sana’s face as well as her body — it’s almost like she’s sitting beside her on her bed, kind of. “This good?” Sana asks with a sly smile that Jihyo can’t do much more than nod at. “Yeah” She eventually rasps out.
She thinks about how to position her own phone in a way that will satisfy the older girl when the girl in question makes the decision for her. “Can you, uh, put your phone down and get on your knees? So it’s sort of like I’m…sitting on your face?”
Jihyo flushes a flustered pink as the arousal inside of her gets stronger than it already was. “Uh, yeah” She responds a little dumbly before moving to do just that.
“Enjoying the view?” Jihyo teases as her fingers spread her lips, collecting the slick. The older girl sounds a little breathless as she replies with a “Yeah” and so Jihyo starts making circle moves around her clit. It’s not really possible for Jihyo to see Sana while she's in this position and it makes her want to complain but she decides to give Sana this one thing at first and then change her position to something that lets her actually see the older girl.
“Touch yourself like I would touch you” Sana instructs, gasping as she presumably touches herself as well. The shorter girl does as she’s told, groaning at the feeling. The pleasure building up inside of her threatens to burst out into an overwhelming orgasm and she doesn't know whether she wants to draw it out or chase the pleasure as fast as possible.
“Fuck, Sana, fuck” Jihyo lets out as she continues pleasuring herself and the other girl responds with a “Fuck” and a moan of her own. She imagines her hands belonging to Sana instead and it's not the same but she can imagine it fairly well, she can almost feel Sana’s fingers, and that very feeling has her letting out a cry of pleasure. She then changes her position, putting her phone in place for her to be able to see the girl she likes more than she probably should.
The image of Sana fucking two fingers inside of her as her eyes are focused on her screen is what makes Jihyo come, all rushed and needy, and Sana adds a third finger as her other hand starts massaging her breast. "Jihyo" She whimpers, making the younger girl feel more than just a little insane.
Jihyo could watch Sana do this for hours: fingering herself, fondling her breasts, moaning Jihyo's name. It's kind of an ego boost, really.
“I want you inside me” Sana practically cries out as she thrusts her fingers into her walls. The younger girl replies with an honest "Want to be inside you" as her eyes fixate on Sana's movements.
"You're doing so well" She compliments the other girl, encouraging her to go on, and Sana lets out a whine in response. She looks towards a direction impossible to catch at the angle her phone is set up at before she gets her fingers out of her pussy and moves away for a moment. When she appears back on camera there's a vibrator in her hand. Jihyo watches with utmost attention as Sana checks that everything is visible from where she's situated in front of the camera.
The older girl gives her a knowing smile before she turns the vibrator on again, the buzzing noise reappearing, and gently moves it over her inner thighs before she gets it on her clit. She gasps, meeting Jihyo's eyes directly through the phone. Then her fingers find their way back inside of her hole and she builds up a rhythm, closing her eyes in pleasure. When her fingers hit her sweet spot Jihyo can tell immediately by the expression that appears on Sana's face. It's a sight she's familiar with, after all.
"You can come, baby" She says and watches Sana open her eyes to stare at her phone directly — to stare at Jihyo directly — before she pulls her fingers out of her heat, touches her breast as the vibrator stays against her clit, and promptly comes with a cry of Jihyo's name.
…
When Jihyo wakes up she’s greeted with the notification that Sana has texted her which embarrassingly makes her heart flutter immediately like a fool. Interacting with Sana, even if merely on the phone, never fails to make her day. The moment she opens their chat history she promptly chokes on air though, not sure what she was expecting but definitely not this.
Sana sent her a picture — one in which she’s wearing a classy black dress with a good amount of cleavage showing and a sexy slit pretty high up her thigh. Jihyo already feels attacked by that, the expanse of skin in the form of a good part of her legs and her beautiful shoulders doing something to her.
What seals the deal, though, is the video she sent after that: one in which Sana is wearing absolutely nothing, her legs spread and her glistening pussy on display. She brings her hand up to her pussy and shows off the juices that stick to it to the camera. That’s where the video ends, a 12 second long shot, but Jihyo can't help but replay it over and over.
‘this is your fault😵💫’ The text under that insane video reads.
‘literally what did i do lol’ Jihyo responds to seem cool and collected when she’s actually the opposite of that right now: her heart is beating so wildly inside of her chest that it might be concerning and arousal washes over her like a wave.
‘exist.’ Sana responds with.