Jensoo Smuts n Lemons lol~

Restraint :')

PLS im wheezing at how drunk jis was with youngji 😭😭😭

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"Jennie-ah..."

She's actually salivating. It takes more effort than it should to swallow. Her eyes focus on the subtle smirk tugging at Jisoo's lips. She wishes she could take a picture. The black hair splayed along the pillow makes her chest easy to take in. There's red marks, leftover stains from soft kisses and nicks. Those and the flushed cheeks Jisoo is donning is something Jennie can't completely wrap her head around.

She did that.

Jisoo let her do that... wanted her to.

"Hey."

"Sorry-- I'm just--"

"I can feel the way you're staring at me." Jisoo reveals her teeth as she insists.

Before Jennie can even formulate a response, a way to defend herself, Jisoo asks a bit more quietly.

"Are you going to touch me the same way?"

Her weight isn't on her at all. Straddling her hips, Jennie is more than tempted to get rid of the pressure between her thighs by rubbing against Jisoo's frame. Her words were enough to make her body react and it's making her realize how shamefully wet she is. All they've been doing is making out. Jisoo hasn't even touched her.

She doesn't have any complaints about it, as she's more than content with Jisoo's wrists being held captive by the handcuffs wrapped around one of the headboard's iron rods.

She takes a deep breath before letting out a simple, "Eventually."

"I don't know how long I can wait."

"Patience is a virtue, isn't it?"

The sarcasm makes Jisoo chuckle a little. She keeps shifting. If she was uncomfortable, she'd say so. It's impatience that's making her antsy. Jennie thinks they both know that the teasing is what gets her off best. The thing is, she's had beyond enough of the foreplay herself. She doesn't want this to end yet, however.

Her hand goes between both of their bodies and fingers run over Jisoo's lips before covering them with the slickness leaking past them.

Jisoo's back arches a little. The way her jaw slacks as Jennie teases her clit gently makes her pause. She barely presses against the bundle of nerves and just watches Jisoo's lips. Mouth having fallen open some, it's because she's trying to focus. Her hips roll up and can't find a rhythm. The only thing she's trying to find is pleasure.

Jennie abruptly moves her fingers and lets them play between her own thighs. The thought of what she wants to do feels just as good as when she actually does it. She certainly doesn't need the help, but she can't let Jisoo's arousal go to waste. With it coating her fingers, they slide inside of her without much effort at all. She can feel just how on fire she is and the way she clenches around her own fingers just makes her want to feel Jisoo do so instead.

She moans, pumping into herself slowly. Her palm rubs against her clit as she does and she uses her free hand to grip Jisoo's waist.

It doesn't take long for Jisoo to realize what's happening.

"Jennie-ah."

The call is more like a whine.

"I really want to see you. At least let me see you."

The pleading is finally starting. Jennie is sure it'll only get better. With a small smile on her lips, she utters, "Not yet."

"I--"