Jensoo Smuts n Lemons lol~

Overwhelmed :')

Question of the day: Who listens to chase atlantic (if u do, what's ur favorite song?)

(Listen I like older Jennie so...)

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Everything is fine. Everything is totally fine.

It's great. The music is at a perfect volume, Jisoo is developing a pleasant champagne buzz, and she convinced Jennie to match their dresses. And Lisa had gotten Rosé and Nayeon to come, meaning Chaeyoung and Hyeri were here too. Pleasant company, decent food, no strangers, and an event—a free event—to mark the end of her second year as a PhD student.

And Jennie has been swapping the settings on the vibrator for the past thirty minutes without rest and Jisoo feels like she's going to keel over the second she comes.

So yes, everything is fine. Great, in fact.

"Up?"

"Up," Jennie repeats, patting her thigh, and with a grumble Jisoo hops up onto the table. She's not opposed to whatever is happening, because she saw her girlfriend go into /that/ drawer before approaching—she's just curious. And concerned about being late.

Those thoughts melt when Jisoo's lips meet her own, a hand pulling her close to the edge of the table and thighs pushing her knees apart. Jisoo rolls her eyes, knowing this is why Jennie hadn't applied lipstick yet and wondering why now was there knuckles grinding up against her and-

"Oh-OH, mm, Jen...whoa," Jisoo pants, pulling away from the kiss as she feels something that definitely is not skin slip under her underwear. "Is that the...?"

"Color?"

Jisoo swallows, glancing down as Jennie places something on the table. A remote. The remote. To the toy with the flare at that base that-

"Green. But tell me what the goal is."

Jisoo takes a deep breath in, squeezing her hands together under the table. They leave in under an hour. She's made it over two hours of this torture, and it's been handled with barely a hitch.

Hyeri reaching over and worriedly declaring her face was red was not a hitch, despite Jennie's giggling.

Yes, her face has been a bit red, and yes, she can feel some sweat along her legs and back, but it's fine. She's holding together, hands in her lap or gripping something and legs inseparable. It sometimes feels like the buzzing is loud, though. Jisoo know it's just because she can feel it, and because vibrations, but it doesn't completely tamper down the fear (or excitement) of someone noticing something odd.

You're a shit actor, Kim Jisoo. But you're good at keeping your cool in duress, at least according to the unnies, so just power through.

Then she makes a mistake, oh a critical error.

Jisoo shifts forwards, knees pressing together harder as the vibrator pushes further and tilts and oh gods oh fuck oh no oh yes yes-

Biting down on her lip keeps any noises in but she can't keep herself from looking to Jennie, toes curling at the gaze of her beautiful girlfriend. She's a bit sadistic at times, always sweet in the end-but now they're in the middle of it and Jisoo quietly mouths a please as Jennie's fingers disappear into her purse again.

"Ah-oh, aha, that's...that's not something I um...Jennie, do you have any extra of those hand wipes?"

"Hm?"

"I got...there's um, just a small spill I think."

"Aish, clumsy," Nayeon tuts, pushing a napkin towards her.