Jensoo Smuts n Lemons lol~

Indulgences :')

Planned to post this after I posted the next chapter of Hazelnut but I was too lazy sO- eArLy(?) update~

P.S. Coding might kill me someday, but worry not, I'll continue converting smut in my coffin

P.P.S. AO3 is so organized, what??? And all the stories are so... story-like... like it can be a damn book with how good it's written

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It's a really nice, calm day.

The only sounds are Jennie's turning of the pages, Jisoo's breathing, and the rumble of the vibrator occasionally grazing the floor. It's been fifteen...sixteen minutes since she turned it on, which is honestly a long time for Jisoo to be silent. She's supposed to be waiting in their bedroom where Jennie left her, but since she'd crawled out slowly instead of walking, Jennie ignores it. Ignores her, really, even as Jisoo stares and shuffles closer.

She shivers. It's not cold in the apartment, not really, but being permitted only a tank top and underwear leaves her feeling exposed. And her collar-she shouldn't dismiss its importance in her outfit.

The new collar, the gift. The old one had a tear in the material and could rub her throat raw when left on too long, something Jennie didn't abide. This one was softer, darker, and had a bronze clip for a future tag. Jisoo had enthused about a tag with either or both of their names on it, something to mark her. Jisoo hadn't ordered one, wanting her to instead get used to this collar before changing it.

So far, Jisoo loved it. Jennie tended to fasten it around her instead of leaving her to do it, often caressing her neck and jaw and heaping praise on her for being so good, so easy to handle, so obedient for me. It was usually set a bit looser than the old one, but Jennie liked hooking her fingers through it more than she liked using the leash and perhaps Jisoo enjoyed the press of fingers against her throat.

"It's not like a puppy can move the clasp, can she?" she'd said when she clipped it on, nails tracing Jisoo's jaw before she ordered the younger girl to hunch down on the bed. Jennie hadn't said she had to stay waiting in the room, but it could have been implied in the wait she heard when the older left.

A subtle stretch of one leg towards the couch tips the toy to the side and Jisoo exhales, already used to tampering down the noises. She can't see it but she knows the toy bulges out obscenely between her legs, can smell it on herself. Jisoo grinds down against the floor again, the failure to suppress her moan pushing her to cover the last couple feet to Jennie's legs in a few desperate dragging motions. Her shins sting from the carpet but it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter because Jennie is within arm's reach, so close.

Jennie's so pretty like this, lounging in her casual clothes and glasses. She's soft yet secretly strict and just waiting for her. Making her wait.

She only has to stare for a few seconds before Jennie tilts her book down slightly and looks over to her, smiling gently.

"Yeah? What do you want, pup?"

Jisoo gently puts her face on Jennie's knee, pleading silently.

"Should I turn it up?"

Her hand moves to hover over the vibrator's remote and Jisoo tugs at her pant leg, eyes going wide. Jennie lowers her hand a bit and Jisoo presses closer, whimpering once.

"No? Okay. What is it then? Must be important if you left the bed."

Jisoo makes a fist and places it under her chin, waiting for Jennie to nod.

"I want to come...it's so strong, I want-want you to touch me, want anything..."

She closes her mouth as Jennie gently pushes her hand away, smile turning playful.