"Jennie, would you help me?"

She nods her head solemnly and we move from the couch to the kitchen seconds later. Upon entering, I go to switch the lights on, determined to figure out what exactly she was trying to do in there. I mean, I knew what she was trying to do, but why there? Why then? Why do it, knowing we could've been caught? As I'm reaching for the switch, she smacks my hand away, leaving the lights off and pulling me further into the kitchen. Before I can protest, she pushes me against the counter top on the far side of the kitchen and our lips are connected in a passionate kiss.

Her hands wander skillfully around my body as I try not to let myself get carried away. My friends are still in the other room. We can't do this here, can we? This is wrong. This is so wrong...

"Jennie," I stop her, placing my hands innocently against her chest. "The girls are-" She cuts me off with another kiss and I try desperately to pull away again. I succeed in pulling her lips off of mine, though I really don't want to. "They could walk in any second," I warn her.

Her hands begin to journey up my shirt and I feel her finger tips begin to stroke my stomach delicately. She leans in closer, if that's even possible at this point, and licks the underside of my earlobe, causing my body to tremble beneath her. "And so what if they did?" She poses carelessly, trailing a path with her fingers down to the hem of my shorts.

She begins to pull them down painfully slowly, her fingers just barely grazing my skin as she does it. I let out a shaky breath, willing myself to keep quiet, though all I'd like to do right now is let my voice be heard. I want Jennie to know how amazing she's making me feel even though we shouldn't be doing this. I hold tightly onto her shoulders, watching closely to every tender move she's making. As she continues to gradually pull my shorts down, her body goes with her. The lower the fabric gets, the lower she gets, letting her hands kiss my skin all the way down. As she descends, my hands move from her shoulders to the back of her head, entangling my fingers in her hair. I glance worriedly at the doorway into the living room, but I don't see any movement. I feel her warm breath hit my exposed center and my head falls back in pleasure as I try to contain the moan that wants to come out. What is she doing? I can't even look down...

"Are you ready for our next session, Lisa?" She prods as she sighs, leaving a chaste kiss on my inner thigh.

This time, I can't help the soft whimper that escapes from my lips. I dare to look down at her now, taking in her form knelt in front of me. I don't respond, considering my unsteady breathing is answer enough. By the smirk on her face, I can tell is just eating this up. She liked the idea that we could be caught at any moment. I, on the other hand, was scared to death of the thought. But at the same time, I couldn't help but feel a little... thrilled.

Still peppering my thighs with kisses and traveling further up by the second, she gazes up at me with a lust in her eyes unlike anything I've ever seen before. As if preparing me for what was to come, she places a very light kiss on my center, just above my aching bundle of nerves and holds eye contact with me the whole time. My body jerks in response as I quickly bring one of my hands to cover my mouth.

"You'll have to be quiet," She warns me teasingly, tracing her fingertips along my backside.

Without a second thought, she leans her nose slightly into my abdomen, leaving a series of wet kisses. I could feel her hair grazing my skin, as the proximity allowed and I realized I wouldn't be able to keep my hand in place to cover my mouth. Not with my muscles weakening by the second... She notices my dilemma and effortlessly guides my right leg over her shoulder, giving me some slack. I leave a hand on the back of her head while the other steadies the rest of my body weight on the countertop. Her lips are getting lower and I can feel my body heating up and pulse rising quickly.

I'm going crazy already and I'm sad to say that I'm pretty sure she hasn't even begun what she has intended to do to me. This is still all so foreign and the anticipation to experience something new is overcoming me. My breath is heavy and labored as I await her next move.

"Shhh," She whispers, looking up at me just before she immerses her tongue into my center, licking a slick path from my folds to my clit.

"Fuck," I breathe out as quietly as I can possibly manage. "Jennie..." I try and warn her, barely managing to allow the words out of my mouth. There is no way I can keep quiet through this. Not a shot in hell. "I- I... Can't," I manage.

She ignores me completely, prodding further into me with her skillful tongue. Kissing, sucking, licking... I can't take it. The hand I have entangled in her hair is now mindlessly pressing her harder into me. I do my best to filter every deep and sensuous moan that wants to escape, letting soft breaths out in place of them. I move my eyes from Jennie to the doorway, making sure neither of the girls has allowed themselves to be distracted from the movie. All clear.

The consistency in her ministrations is absolute heaven. I let my head fall back in bliss as my mouth hangs slightly open to allow easy breathing. My fingers comb thoughtlessly through Jennie's hair as if aiding her to continue and she does, though it seems as though she has something else in mind for me. Her tongue begins to focus exclusively on my clit and I don't mind it at all. The quick, prodding motions are perfect and I bite down on my lower lip to keep from slipping up.

"You're so good, Jennie... Oh my God," I whisper forcefully, trying to keep my speech consistent. I notice her fingers are now moving from my backside and to the front of my thighs. "Ohhh, yes..." One of her hands is wandering, I can see. Before I realize what is happening, I feel one of her fingers plunge into me and I nearly lose it. I gasped for air.

A very loud and brazen moan frees itself from my lips and I immediately bring my hand from Jennie's hair to my mouth, in attempts to repress the noise that has already come out. She begins pumping her finger in and out of me while her tongue continues its work on my pulsing clit. I know I'm getting close as the leg draped over Jennie's shoulder presses further into her back. I need her to keep doing what she's doing, but faster. Harder.

"Lisayaaa?" I hear Jisoo unnie call from the living room.

"You guys okay in there?" "Do you need any help?" Chaeyoung adds.

I flash Jennie a worried expression as she doesn't seem to have any plans of stopping. There's no way I can respond in this condition. Her finger continues to drive them into me relentlessly. Luckily, my hand is still in place over my mouth as another strident moan releases.

"No, thanks! We'll be just be a minute!" Jennie calls back to them, only momentarily taking her mouth away from my center.

"Bring me back a Coke!" Jisoo yells.

"Ok!" Jennie calls back, meeting my gaze as her finger persist. "We have to make this quick," She tells me before connecting her lips to my clit again, sucking callously. I'm honestly in awe that I've lasted this long, but I know I'm close when I feel her lightly nibble on my pulsing bundle of nerves. Oh. My. God.

All at once, I feel myself clench around her finger as my entire body seemingly goes numb. She brings her body up to press against mine, her digits still within me, pumping slowly as my cum douses her hand. My breathing is labored, chest heaving while she lets me ride out my orgasm. Her lips are just barely in contact with mine as our proximity increases.

"Shit, you should see yourself right now, baby, you look so fucking hot." Jennie mumbles but Why isn't she kissing me? I can feel her breath, just as heavy as my own, on my lips and just want her to kiss me already.

I feel her finger exit me as she brings them into her mouth, sucking the product of my climax clean off. "You taste so good, Lisa...." I bring my arms around her neck, partly because I like this feeling of being so close to her and partly because I know I can't stand on my own without her sturdy, supportive frame. She takes her hands and cradles my face, finally placing a perfect affectionate kiss on my lips. She lingers for a moment, breathing from her nose, before she briefly deepens the kiss. Her tongue just barely slides into my mouth, grazing my own, and I can taste myself on her.

After a moment, she reluctantly parts our lips, resting her forehead against mine. "So... How did it go this time around?" She asks humorously, a light chuckle escaping her lips.

I manage a small laugh in return. "It went perfectly..." I breathe, my grin becoming wider.

She leans further away from me, bringing me back to reality. The girls are probably still waiting on us...

"I'm glad you enjoyed yourself," She jests with a smile. "Free of charge."

Our hands are entwined as she pulls away from me. She loathingly lets them fall to her sides before bending down to collect my shorts and hands them to me, keeping my gaze all the way. Her expression is so proud and satisfied as she looks upon my delicate form, vulnerable, submissive, and still very much out of breath. She pops the fridge open and grabs a can of Coke, offering me a seductive wink before leaving the kitchen.

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A;N: should I make a Jennie POV? I'll leave you guys to decide 😉 anyways, sorry for the late updates it's hell week for me at school. Enjoyyyy! 🎉