If y'all wanna be friends or sth I don't mind, i have insta (username: yooh_x) n ill love having a few online buddies ykw? don't be shy, i swear im not some 40 yr old man-
also naplan starting tmrw sO- i shall disappear for another 3 months even tho its only for a week (jkjk)
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Jennie's hands trail down the length of Jisoo's body, her face so close and her mouth right beside Jisoo's ear, breathing out shallowly. She can hear the crowd scream as they watch her quite literally get groped by Jennie, and it takes all of Jisoo's remaining strength not to hiss something mildly threatening in Jennie's ear. She's been at it the whole damn night — Jisoo swears Jennie is looking to get punished, because she just can't seem to keep her hands to herself. When Jennie pulls away, the ghost of a smirk rests on her lips, almost as if she were daring Jisoo to make a move.
Thankfully, they're already at the last song on their setlist for tonight. Jennie would get what was coming to her later, Jisoo decides.
The rest of the concert and the way back to their hotel is a blur. In between removing her makeup and changing out of the stage outfits, Jisoo can barely remember anything that happens. Perhaps it's because the thought of Jennie has occupied most of her mind.
As soon as the door closes behind Jennie, Jisoo roughly grabs her by the collar of her shirt.
"What the fuck were you doing tonight, Jennie?" She says harshly, face inches away from Jennie's own. "Putting your dirty little hands all over me the whole night."
Jennie flinches slightly, and Jisoo can see the fight behind her eyes — contemplating on whether she should be obedient or be a brat tonight. Considering her previous actions, the older isn't surprised when Jennie's eyes flare with defiance.
"I didn't do anything wrong." She insists. Jisoo's eyes narrow, her grip on Jennie's shirt tightening further.
"You know exactly what you did, and you know how many people were looking. The whole fucking night, Jennie! Do you enjoy having thousands of people watch you put your dirty hands all over me? Is that it?" Jisoo's voice drops to a harsh whisper. "You were just asking to be punished, weren't you? So needy you couldn't even wait until we were back in the hotel?"
Jennie whimpers softly, back pressed against the door. Jisoo's hold on her shirt is so tight around her neck she can only barely breathe, but it's just how Jennie likes it.
"I deserve to be punished, don't I?" She breathes out against Jisoo's lips. "For being so needy? For touching you throughout the night?"
Jisoo's resolve crumbles around her, and her lips crash against Jennie's in a fight for dominance. Jennie readily gives it up to Jisoo, letting the older press her harder against the door as she bites back the sounds Jisoo seems to draw so effortlessly out of her.
"On your knees in front of the bed. Naked." Jisoo growls when they pull apart. Jennie scurries past her and to the edge of the bed. Jisoo turns away to rummage through her luggage when Jennie starts peeling away her clothes layer by layer. When the rustling of clothes stops, Jisoo turns back around with the toy in her hand. She slips the lower half of her clothes off, stepping into the harness. It looks fucking ridiculous — having a plastic toy between her legs — but the way Jisoo stalks closer to Jennie causes a rush of wetness between her own thighs as she tries her best to keep eye contact with Jisoo.
"Hands behind your back. You're going to suck me off like the good little slut you are, understood?"
Jennie nods quickly — a mistake Jisoo doesn't appreciate.
"Use your words."
"I understand," She breathes out against the tip of the dildo. A hand grabs her chin forcefully, tilting her head upwards until Jisoo is staring down at her with dark eyes. Jisoo raises her eyebrows, prompting her to finish her sentence. "I understand, Mommy." She repeats herself, louder this time.
"Good girl." Jisoo pats her cheek gently — a stark contrast to her next movement. She pushes her hips forward, and Jennie's mouth is full before she knows it. Jennie hollows her cheeks, sucking diligently as she takes the length into her mouth as far as she can. Jisoo knows she can take more. She pushes the toy even further into Jennie's mouth; she can feel the way it hits the back of Jennie's throat as the younger chokes around the toy. Jisoo can't feel each of Jennie's movements, but the sight of Jennie in front of her is more than enough. Jennie, on her knees for Jisoo, tears pooling at the corner of her eyes and drool dripping down her chin. She's such a beautiful mess, and it's all for Jisoo only.
Jisoo can't wait to absolutely ruin her tonight.
She pulls out of Jennie's mouth, the toy slick and wet. Jennie nearly whines at the emptiness in her mouth.
"On the bed," Jennie gets up from the floor, Jisoo following close after. "Hands to yourself. You've done enough touching for one night." Jisoo practically sneers, and Jennie's squirms under her watchful gaze.
"Yes, Mommy."
Jisoo smiles patronizingly, brushing the stray hairs away from Jennie's forehead.
"Such a good girl now because you want to be fucked so bad, don't you?" Jennie whimpers, squeezing her thighs together, until Jisoo forces them open with her own thigh.
She presses a gentle kiss to Jennie's lips — a reminder that despite her harsh and humiliating words, Jisoo still loves her and respects her.
She kisses her way down Jennie's jaw, to her neck and lower. Jisoo adores the way Jennie's chest rises and falls with the shaky breaths she takes. She takes a nipple into her mouth, sucking gently as her hand reaches to toy with the other one. Jennie forgets the rules for a second, and her hand makes its way to the back of Jisoo's head, wanting to tangle itself in her smooth locks. Jisoo bites down gently, her own hand slapping away Jennie's one and pinning it to the side. The younger girl jerks against Jisoo's body, a high-pitched whine spilling from her oh so pretty lips.
Jisoo diverts her attention to the other nipple, and Jennie is left a mess of hushed moans and whimpers. She has half a mind to ask Jisoo to just fuck her already, but a part of her is still too prideful to beg. But Jisoo is so agonizingly slow with all her movements, still sucking and pressing lazy kisses all over Jennie's toned torso.
Just as Jennie is about to relent and swallow down her pride, Jisoo slips two fingers between her folds, collecting the wetness on her fingers.
"You're so wet. I bet you've been this wet since the concert, haven't you? Must've made a mess of your panties. Did you like knowing how wet you were, and the thousands of people watching your every move were completely clueless?"
Jennie opens her mouth to reply, only for Jisoo to stuff her fingers inside her mouth. She moans around her long fingers, tasting herself on them as Jisoo pumps them in and out of her mouth.
Jisoo pulls her fingers out of Jennie's mouth, trailing them down her body until they're just nearly where Jennie needs them the most. Jisoo gently rubs her thumb over her clit, causing Jennie's hips to buck upwards, wanting for Jisoo to do anything else but tease her like this.
Slipping two fingers inside Jennie, Jisoo's breath catches at the way Jennie's walls clench around her fingers. She pins Jennie's body to the mattress with her own weight, pumping her fingers slowly. It's everything Jennie has wanted since the night began, but it's still not enough. Jisoo's fingers fill her up, but she needs more. Needs to be stretched to her limit and be fucked mercilessly.
"Please," Jennie whines as the fingers inside her curl. "The strap."
"Mmm. Maybe if you ask nicely this time. Please, who?"
"Please, Mommy." She barely has the chance to finish her sentence before Jisoo pulls her fingers out completely, leaving her empty and clenching around nothing. Then Jisoo positions herself on top of Jennie and pushes the toy into Jennie slowly.
Jennie cries out, something between a moan and a gasp for air all at once. It fills her up so good — it's the biggest one they have. Jisoo allows her a few moments to adjust to the stretch, until Jennie nods slightly.
"You're not allowed to come until I tell you to."
"Yes, Mommy." Jennie can barely keep her voice steady as Jisoo's hips start to rock against hers, setting a steady pace which Jennie knows will only increase.
"Such a good girl. My good girl." Jisoo's gentle tone is the complete opposite of her rough actions as she moves her hips faster and more forcefully. The praise Jisoo offers only makes Jennie cry out even more.
It doesn't take much longer for Jennie to feel the familiar knot tightening in her lower body, especially with the way Jisoo fucks her relentlessly.
"You take Mommy's cock so well, baby. I bet you've been thinking about this the whole night, huh? Wanting Mommy to fuck you like this, rough and fast?" Jisoo pants in her ear. Jennie clenches tighter around the toy, Jisoo's words sending a jolt of shame through her. "Such a needy little slut." She adds, and Jennie moans even louder.
"Please, Mommy," She begs, the knot tightening even further. "I'm gonna come,"
"You can hold it off for a few more seconds. Just a few more seconds, baby."
Jennie tries her best, squeezing her eyes shut. She's a good girl — she'll prove it.
"Mommy, I-," Tears prick at her eyes for the second time tonight as Jisoo draws out a sob from her. "I can't,"
"Please, Mommy! Please," She begs, her throat dry and hoarse. "Please let me come!" Choking back another sob, Jennie feels herself start to tip over the edge.
"Go ahead, baby. Come for me," Jisoo breathes out, warm against her lips.
Jennie finally lets go as soon as the words leave Jisoo's mouth, crying out as her body jerks upwards. Jisoo swallows the rest of her moans with a passionate kiss as she continues to fuck Jennie through her climax, not once stopping until Jennie has stilled on the bed.
"Thank-," Jennie pauses to catch her breath in between pants for air. "Thank you, Mommy."
"You did so well, my pretty girl. Looked so gorgeous coming for me," Jisoo mutters, pressing slow kisses to Jennie's lips. She loves the way Jennie's body is covered in a sheen of sweat, the way her chest heaves as she takes in large breaths of air, the way her face is an absolute mess of drool and tears. She looks like such a beautiful wreck, and Jisoo loves that it's only for her. Jennie is always putting on a strong front, hiding her vulnerabilities because she hates being seen as weak. Jisoo takes care of her in ways no one else ever could. Showers her in compliments and praises because she knows Jennie gets off on them. Jisoo simply knows Jennie, and it's always so easy to let go of everything when Jisoo is there.
Jisoo pulls out of Jennie, the younger whimpering from sensitivity and the loss of being filled. She steps out of the harness and puts it aside, deciding that she'll clean it later because right now, Jennie needs her care and attention.
"I'm so proud of you," Jisoo says as she lies beside Jennie, pulling her close. Jennie turns to face her, burying her face in Jisoo's neck as she mumbles,
"I love you,"
To which Jisoo smiles softly, and whispers back,
"I love you too."
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