Converted
Not my story
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"I need you. Please fuck me." Jennie was blushing so much now, the taint spreading from her cheek and down her modest cleavage. Jisoo wanted to follow that blush with her tongue. But she also knew Jennie; she could see the weariness in her eyes and the crease in her forehead. The time apart had clearly been as hard on Jennie as it had been on her. Jisoo knew what Jennie needed, and she was going to do her best to give it to her. She took hold of Jennie's hand and then led her to the bedroom.
* * *
Before Jennie knew what was happening, Jisoo had stopped kissing her, spun her around and pressed her against the wall. Jennie whimpered when she felt Jisoo's chest press against her back. Their usual routine had been soft and slow, but tonight called for something different. Both of them knew that.
"Are you sure teasing me was a good idea?" Jisoo's breath was hot in Jennie's ear and the words themselves even hotter. "You've been teasing me too much. You've been so far away. Sending me photos and little messages. That's not okay." Her voice was low, and the tone made Jennie burn inside. She wanted to yield, submit, bend over the bed and hope that Jisoo knew what to do. But she still had her pride. And she wanted to taunt Jisoo a little bit.
"I have no idea what you mean," she purred and tried to turn around, but Jisoo captured her hands and pressed them over hear head, trapping her against the wall. "You left. I didn't."
"But you let me," Jisoo said, nipping at Jennie's neck between words, " and you didn't come with me. You didn't ask me to stay. I think you know exactly what I mean." Jennie wasn't sure how many of Jisoo's words were part of their scene and how much was truth. Being apart had been horrible, and the thought of leaving again made her heart ache.
Jisoo started licking down the length of Jennie's neck, igniting her and making her forget about her gloomy thoughts. The touch was electric and when Jisoo loosened some of the hold she had on Jennie's wrist, Jennie spun around and crashed their lips together. She put her arms around Jisoo's neck and pulled her closer.
"I want to be yours," Jennie said when their lips came apart, both of them gasping for air, "just for a little bit, I need..."
"You are mine," Jisoo said, "you've always been mine. Even when we're almost 4000 miles apart you are still mine."
Jennie couldn't help but smile in relief. Jisoo always knew what to say. She couldn't wait anymore. She grabbed hold of Jisoo's black hair and pulled her back for a scorching kiss. She must have pulled on Jisoo's hair too hard, because Jisoo grunted and then pushed Jennie against the wall and rocked into her. They moved desperately against each other for a few minutes, they just couldn't help it. When they came to their senses and they slowed down, Jisoo let her head fall on Jennie's shoulder. She was breathing hard and when Jennie pulled her fingers through Jisoo's hair, the strands were a bit damp.
"Are you okay?" She whispered.
"Yeah," Jisoo said, "I just... it's been so long, I..." She made a noise that almost sounded like a sob.
"It's okay," Jennie said, "I missed you too. I'm here now." Jennie knew what Jisoo was feeling. Part of her still couldn't believe that she had quit her job the day before, but here in Jisoo's arms, she knew it had been the right decision. If they could just be together, all other pieces would fall into place on their own.
They went towards the bed together, eagerly pulling at each other's clothes. When Jennie went down on her knees and pulled Jisoo's trousers and underwear off, she couldn't help but press a kiss at the juncture of Jisoo's thighs. When a whimpering sound escaped her lover, Jennie dived forward, reaching with her tongue and fervently searching for Jisoo's clit. She didn't just want to make Jisoo feel good, she was also eager to reconnect on the most basic level. Jisoo moaned above her, making Jennie lap at her faster. She dug deeper with her tongue, wanting more of Jisoo. The woman above her started squirming.
