Jensoo Smuts n Lemons lol~

Indulgences :')

"Is the vibrator not enough? I thought you liked it." Jisoo nods and scoots closer, swallowing as Jennie runs a hand through her hair. "But you haven't gotten your permission, I suppose. You've been behaving so far, puppy...maybe I'll give you some attention once I'm done with this page."

Jisoo suppresses a whine, nodding eagerly. Jennie smiles at her, calling her good before she turns back to her book. Jisoo trembles against her legs, closing her eyes to try and focus on the sensations. This toy wasn't that long, but it was decently thick and had a ridge along the center that...

Shit.

Jisoo could feel it when she clenched down, had to be careful not to press down against the floor and accidentally bump Jennie's feet. If she did that, she might not get touched, might not get permission. Instead of pushing down, Jisoo chooses to carefully use the back of her hand as pressure, opening her mouth as she grinds. If Jennie notices the subtle movement of a torso against her legs, she doesn't comment.

One hand keeps stroking Jisoo's hair as she focuses on breathing. Her muscles fight her attempts to relax and she's trying not to disturb Jennie, her peacefully reading, gorgeous, accommodating girlfriend. Her eyes are low on the page, lips quirked to the side. Jisoo realizes, belatedly and with a jolt of dread, that part of her hand is touching Jennie's ankle, that she has to know-

The clap of the book shutting pulls Jisoo back as Jennie's hand leaves her hair, reaching down to tilt her head up. Jisoo stops her grinding immediately, letting out a soft whine. Jennie sets the book aside and takes the remote in hand, smiling.

"Up," she says, patting her lap. Jisoo clambers up quickly, a little unbalanced as Jennie slides a finger under her collar. An arm wraps around her waist, holding her steady as Jisoo straddles her thighs and leans into the hand caressing her face. The finger under her collar turns into a hand running over it, fingers splaying out onto her throat while Jennie looks at her.

"Good girl, waiting for me."

Jisoo happily nuzzles Jennie's neck and jaw, biting her own lip. She wants to nip, just a little, but she'd already made it so far-Jennie was going to touch her, get rid of the vibrator, she had to-Jisoo can't mess up now.

"You waited so well puppy. Was it difficult?"

A hand holds one of her breasts, bunching up the fabric of her top as Jisoo shakes her head. Her hands have crawled from Jennie's sides to her forearm to her shoulders, thighs aching in impatience as she just sits there. Her expression is calm, not giving away smugness Jisoo knows comes with the gentle teasing of her hands and the knowledge that Jisoo is impatient for her.

Jisoo glances over to the remote, debating if it's with the embarrassment-and potential disaster-of picking it up with her teeth, first trying to tell Jennie to turn it off with a soft huff. She gets an amused look and has to gesture with her chin, making the pitch of her whine higher before Jennie gets it.

"I don't think I should turn it off quite yet. It feels nice, right? Or did you want something else?"

Jisoo whines, tugging at her underwear as she grips a firm set of fingers. The vibrator grazes her forearm as long fingers press at her stomach, but Jennie shakes her head.

"Not yet, puppy. You're going to make a mess on my leg and then Jennie will think about fucking you."

Jisoo groans openly, gripping the back of the couch as Jennie directs her to grind against a waiting thigh-vibrator and all. The first press is hard, makes her hear the vibrations through her body because she hasn't gotten solid contact in a few minutes. The next motions are fast, borderline sloppy as Jisoo keens and tries to keep herself from breathing right into Jennie's face, keep herself from getting told off. Jennie's thumb presses at her lips and Jisoo takes it into her mouth, licking and sucking dutifully.