Jensoo Smuts n Lemons lol~

Climb on up :')

I love this tik tok hbdshjbdsvjhbdsbhj

n also... Ayooo 6.1k views?? damn yall r ho- jkjk- well... enjoy ig

P.S: Involves the 'omegaverse' so basically... alpha, omega, beta, rutt, heat(jk it doesnt involve that much but still)

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"Ow, ow-fuck, Jisoo, stop-"

"Shut up," she snaps, the bathroom door bouncing off the wall as Jisoo forces them further inside. They enter the last stall, the largest one, and Jennie reaches to lock it before her hand is slapped away.

"What the fuck are you doing?"

"Let go of my hair!"

"Answer me," Jisoo growls, shaking Jennie's head for emphasis as the omega whines.

"I was just dancing!"

"In this?"

She uses her spare hand to reach down and squeeze Jennie's exposed thigh, fingers trailing up to the hem.

"I'm not touching anyone or g-grinding, even, I'm being good!"

Jisoo scoffs, pulling until Jennie's head is pressed against the stall. The shorter glares up at her, one hand against the wall and the other raised between them, hesitant.

"Good? Good omegas don't eye up other alphas like they're thinking about bending over for them."

Jennie clenches her fists, barely keeping from shouting at her in response.

"I wasn't. I was-"

"I know how you look when you want to fuck, Jennie, don't lie to me. I said you could dance, not misbehave like this. I thought you were being good."

"I am good-"

Her words die out as the back of Jisoo's hand presses against her crotch, knuckles grinding into warm skin. Her legs twitch around the hand and Jennie bites down on her lip, holding onto the edge of the alpha's shirt.

"Prove it."

Jennie hesitates, glancing away from Jisoo in the low light.

This is where it really starts, Jisoo had said. The same excitement rushes through her, now more, and Jennie swallows before speaking.

"I will."

"Kneel."

She does, slowly, one hand on the wall to balance herself before Jisoo's fingers jerk her head a little. Jennie folds her hands in her lap as she sits, straightening her back. Her eyes dart down to the alpha's hand, the one feeling herself up over her jeans, before looking up at Jisoo's face.

"You know what to do, baby, you've been in this position so many times. Right?"

Heat rises in her cheeks but Jennie shakes her head, defiant.

"I-"

"Good omegas suck their alphas off. Did you forget that quickly?"

Shame wins out over the frustration and Jennie reaches up, hands hovering near Jisoo's pants.

"Open it."

She unbuckles the belt and pops her button and undoes the zipper slowly, fingers cautious against the member pressing outwards.

"Take it out. It's for you, baby," and Jennie frowns at the softness in her tone, making eye contact. Jisoo tugs at her hair, apologizing and reprimanding her and groans as a steady hand grasps her, freeing her from the confines of her boxers. The omega makes a fist, stroking once, twice before Jisoo clears her throat.