Jensoo Smuts n Lemons lol~

Double the Trouble :')

Unlike what ppl might think, no im not a hormonal teenager, im ace (haha surprise surprise i have no sexual attraction ha.ha.ha.ha.ha.ha.ha.ha.)

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The moment they rounded the door, Jisoo shoved into Jennie in the form of a kiss—open-mouthed, eager, and desperate.

"We need to make this quick," Jisoo breathed.

Jennie vaguely hummed a response, trying to break away from Jisoo's chasing lips, finally managing to mumble a, "Lock the door."

Jisoo quickly reached around to twist the lock on their bedroom door before pulling her wife by her nape for another kiss. The last time they forgot, their older daughter had walked in on them, and they were not about to get caught again.

Jennie pushed Jisoo by her waist, her hands bunching up the hem of the shirt she was wearing, breaking their kiss to pull the article of clothing off in one smooth movement, breaths ragged.

"No bra?" Jennie raised an eyebrow.

"Just for you..." Jisoo teased.

Jennie captured her wife's already-swollen lips as they backed away from the door, clumsily stumbling towards their bed, giggling at their silliness. Jisoo struggled with Jennie's shirt, before it finally came off in the midst of pants and muffled moans. Jisoo's knees buckled underneath her when she hit the edge, and she fell onto the soft sheets with a sigh as warm lips made their way down her neck.

"You are so beautiful," Jennie murmured, punctuating her words with a nip and tongue-filled kiss against Jisoo's skin. She shivered with anticipation, running her fingers through short locks.

"I love it when you look at me like that," Jisoo murmured, eyes half-lidded.

Coming up to claim her lips again, Jennie teased a knee between her legs. Jisoo moaned, long and hard as an explosion of heat sent her body arching into Jennie's waiting tongue, claiming her nipple.

God that tongue.

She squirmed underneath her wife, tugging at Jennie's hair to tell her where she wanted that tongue to go. Giving up with a smile and a kiss against the valley of her chest, Jennie moved up to claim her lips again, tongue swiping against the roof of her mouth.

"Slow down," Jennie whispered in her ear, placing a soft kiss on the corner of her jaw. "You don't want this to be over that quick."

"Jennie, we don't have time," Jisoo hissed. "They are going to knock on the door any minute now."

Jennie chuckled. She shoved her knee up a little higher, and Jisoo fell back onto the bed, thighs clenching, mouth open in a silent moan.

"I thought you liked getting caught?"

"Shut up."

Jennie grinned mischievously as she reached for Jisoo's shorts, unbuttoning it with Jisoo's help, which was then swiftly taken off along with her underwear by Jennie's deft thumbs. Sinking down onto her knees, Jennie kissed the soft skin on the inside of her thigh, nipping on them as she made her way up. Then Jennie stopped altogether to rummage for something inside their nightstand. Jisoo was just about to lose her mind from the unquenched heat low in the core.

"Kim Je—"

Then slammed into her, white hot and searing behind her eyes. The toy filled her, stretching her open, and Jisoo arched her back, walls clenching, brows knitted, mouth open with a strangled cry.

"Shh, shh...the kids will hear."

Jisoo bit down on her lips, her nails that had found their way around Jennie's shoulders digging into flesh.