Jihyo who's the straightest of them all until Sana flirts with her
jihyo is straight.
or at least she thought she was.
i mean, it was never too much of a doubt. jihyo had a few boyfriends, few one night stands. girls never flirted with her, and she never thought of flirting with a girl, so she never had to think about it.
until minatozaki was paired up with her for a college paperwork.
you see, everything was going completely fine until sana caught her staring a bit longer than she should. she didn't even know why, or at least tried to pretend she didn't, pretend she wasn't drooling over sana's legs since she arrived. pretend she didn't like the soft roundness of sana's breasts pressing against her white shirt.
she didn't expect to be caught, really didn't, but the girl was obscene almost, pen trapped between her lips as she read something on her notebook.
jihyo's cheeks went read as soon as sana grinned, eyes darkening with promises, leaving her notebook aside and adjusting herself on the couch so she's closer to jihyo.
too close, jihyo thinks, breath caught in her throat as sana's lips brush against hers.
"s-sana", she tries, "i'm straight"
sana giggles, one hand slowly making it's way up jihyo's clothed thigh. damn mrs. jeon and her stupid paperwork, jihyo thinks, and sana presses a chaste, warm kiss to the column of her throat.
"are you, now?", sana asks, relishing on the way jihyo seems to shake under her touches, the way she holds back a moan when sana lovebites her pulse point.
"i- sana, we shouldn't d-"
"ah, come on, hyo", sana purrs in a low voice, spreading open mouthed kisses over jihyo's collarbones, "you're shaking. i bet you're all wet already and i barely touched you. this isn't straight girl behavior, is it? staring at my boobs like you were five minutes ago, ah ah"
jihyo inhales, unsteady, dizzy with sana's sweet perfume, and she barely thinks about it before her head is thrown back to give sana free access to her warm skin.
"i'm s-straight", she repeats. sana hums, tongue tracing it's way up her throat, a soft kiss pressed to her chin, the corner of her lips, and then sana stops.
"don't you wanna kiss me, hyo?", the japanese girl asks softly, almost innocently, and heat burns the pit of jihyo's stomach. the book she's holding suddenly hits the ground.
jihyo knows she's doomed when she presses her lips against sana's.
sana agrees to take care of kitten!mina for the week when her owner nayeon tells her she has to go away for business. kitten!jihyo is jealous at the attention mina gets from sana at first and sana is worried that the two might fight when she's gone for work. on the second day, she comes home and worries when she doesn't see them in the livingroom but is quickly reassured when she spots jihyo fucking mina on the bed.
“won’t sana be mad?”, sana hears mina’s voice, and then little, shy moans coming from the bedroom. she frowns, getting rid of her shoes before continuing walking.
“no”, it’s jihyo now, and her voice is lower than usual, “open your legs”
“jihyo-yah,” it’s a lazy moan now, and sana’s on the door frame, too scared of what jihyo’s doing to open it.
“you get a lot of attention, don’t you?” jihyo is quite sarcastic, but mina moans louder, and sana now hears slick sounds. what the actual hell, she thinks as she pushes the door just enough for her to have a view of them both.
mina’s on the edge of the bed, half sitting half laying down, legs open, and jihyo is kneeling in front of her. she’s two fingers deep inside of mina, and her pace is slow, hard. sana recognizes it instantly. it’s the pace she uses when she’s punishing jihyo.
“sana is mine,” jihyo growls, tail wiggling slowly, ears perked up. sana doesn’t need another reassurance that she’s mad. mina is purring loudly, and sana can’t see her tail, but she can see the little scratches her fangs are making on her bottom lip. “do you understand that? repeat it”
“s-sana is, ah!”, mina yelps when jihyo sinks down her teeth to mina’s inner thighs, “sana is y-yours”
“good”, jihyo says, and by the way her tail stops wiggling, sana can say that she’s not longer so pissed off. she add a third finger and sets up the pace when she sucks on mina’s clit, and the younger kitten cries out in pleasure, begging jihyo to let her come.
sana tries to excuse herself and just forget what she saw, really, but when jihyo lets go of mina’s clit cause slick’s gushing out of her, she can’t find it in her not to fully open the door and walk in.
kitty jihyo waiting for owner sana only in her panties
i hope this is an hybrid one and if its not i dont cAre lol sorry
but sana coming home to kitty!jihyo all spread out on the couch, ears twitching as she plays on her phone, tail wiggling lazily. she greets sana with a smile when she passes by and asks how was her day;;
sana waits for her to come to the kitchen when she sits to have dinner but jihyo doesn't, and she's also not on the living room anymore. sana frowns and heads to their bedroom, in which jihyo is not, too. the japanese girl smiles, cause whenever jihyo does that, she's planning on something, and when she comes back from a shower, jihyo is kneeling on the floor, waiting for sana just like sana always asks her to be when they're gonna play.
sana approaches her slowly, grinning. "kitty," she calls. jihyo looks up at her, eyes big and innocent, "what are you doing?"
"kitten thought that maybe she could play with mistress this night," she says, low and polite. sana likes it a lot, and she's already taking of her oversized shirt when she sits on the bed. jihyo's wearing nothing but red lacy panties, sana notices, and the sight it's so hot it burns sana's inside.
"i'm sure she can," sana gets rid of her panties quickly, spreading her legs open for jihyo. the kitten licks her lips, eyes well trained on her owner's pussy, ears up, waiting for the order. "how do you say, baby?"
"p-please," jihyo starts, crawling closer to sana, "can-, please, may kitty taste you?"
sana grins. jihyo is such a good girl when she wants to. she likes the way jihyo's tails wiggle now, as if she's too excited to contain it.
"go ahead, baby", she grabs a fistful of jihyo's hair, guiding her, "eat up"
Sana is always the dom in all of her relationships so when she gets into a relationship with a sweet little innocent looking librarian Jihyo she is surprised when she is pinned down at the wall at her apartment after a date
sorry i took long!!! i never know how to write bottom sana lol but i guess shed let herself be topped cause suddenly jihyos voice is low and shes ordering sana around as if she was a puppet and it feels damn nice??? like jihyo going all there and pressing sana against the wall even tho shes a head taller, biting her bottom lip and calling her a good girl for staying still;;; marking up her neck and claiming sana, one hand toying with her nipples and the other squeezing her neck as she whispers filth in her ear lol i guess sana could come untouched from her voice only
“You’re absolutely fantastic” with sahyo please🥺
"Am I a good leader?", Jihyo asks Sana in a tiny voice. They're curled up in Sana's bed and it was 3am when Jihyo woke her up, asking her if they could sleep together.
"Of course you are!", Sana says, her tone an octave higher. Jihyo laughs and shushes her, turning around to face the japanese girl.
"Sometimes I feel like I'm not doing anything right," Jihyo confesses "Like I'm not good enough to lead you guys"
"Darling," Sana cups her face and stares at her so warmly that Jihyo can feel the blush on her own cheeks "You're absolutely fantastic"
Hey! What about some Jihyo/Sana cuddles? Welcome to the community!
thank u!!! tbh the idea of jihyo n sana cuddling gets me so soft;;;; maybe sn comforting jh after a tiring day, letting her straddle her lap, kissing all over her face very softly only to make her giggle. jh nuzzling into her neck n moaning softly, eyes shuttering close as sn rubs her back “pretty baby” she coos “so good, arent you? taking care of us like the good leader you are, i love you so much” and jihyo just melts because sana smells really good