Nightclub somewhere in myeongdong

If possible Chaeyoung and Jisoo were even more relentless drunk than they were sober. I’m pretty certain they told every stranger they came in contact with about me having sex with Jennie. Of course, none of them had any idea what my friends were talking about, but having been just as intoxicated, they went along with it, teasing me to no end. They even told the bartender who wound up giving me looks all night. An hour in, I escaped to the dimly lit bathroom at the back of the club and fished my cell phone out from my purse. No response from Jennie, yet. Maybe she wasn’t intending for her message to be sexual after all. I probably made an ass of myself sending that picture.

I try not to think about it for the rest of my evening. I try not to think about her. Whether she got the message and ignored it or if she has even seen it yet. I find myself back at the bar, slamming a shot with Chaeyoung and Jisoo before traipsing over to the dance floor. I let myself feel free tonight. Under my current state, the music doesn’t sound so bad. I easily sway my hips back and forth to the beat, laughing along with my friends who seem to having just as much fun as I am. This is my first time out to a nightclub in over a month. I feel less inhibited this time around. I’m not so cautious when I get asked to dance because I see no hidden agenda.

I dance to the best of my ability, and people where in awe.

Chaeyoung is already plastered and Jisoo isn’t far behind. They tell me they want to get another drink, but I figure it’s time to cut them off.

It’s nearly midnight when we make it back to my apartment and so I ask the girls if they want to spend the night with me instead of taking the cab back to their houses. They agree and we head up to my door, trying to halt our pointless laughter so as not to disturb my neighbors. I unlock my door and the girls pile in after me, Jisoo unnie rushing to the bathroom to pee while Chae raids my refrigerator. I realize I’ll be playing mommy again, putting them to bed and tucking them is, seeing how I’ve only had a few drinks tonight and am not half as wasted as these two.

Before much longer, Jisoo has made herself comfortable on my couch and Chae has taken the space on the floor just in front of her, tossing and turning in the old sleeping bag. I bring the two of them a glass of water that I encourage them to drink before they effortless fall into a deep slumber. I, on the other hand, have never felt more awake. I mill to the kitchen and turn the light above my stove on so it isn’t completely black in here. I pull my phone from my back pocket to see if Jennie has gotten back to me yet.

Nothing.

I decide to worry about it in the morning instead, but first, I think a hot bath is well in order right about now. I saunter into my bedroom, slip out of my clothes and pull my bathrobe on, and tie my hair in a messy bun, ready to let the heat of the water envelope me. I turn the water on and shut the drain, watching as the liquid fills the tub. It’s reaching the top quickly and I take my bubble bath and deposit a bit of it under the running water. I’m about to disrobe, I hear the chime of my notification tone and the vibration of my phone on the nearby counter. I turn around and gaze at the screen expectantly.

Jennie

"Are you still awake?”

I switch the water off and take my phone in my hands.

“Yes, What are you doing up at this hour?"

“Waiting for you to answer your door…...”

What? I absent mindedly look out my bathroom door towards the hallway. I set my phone back down on the counter and pull my robe closed, tying the silk belt around my waist. I walk down the hallway and look into the living room towards the front door. For some reason, I nervously inch towards the door and peer through the peep hole. The hallway outside of my apartment is dark but I can clearly make out a figure standing in front of my door. I cautiously pull the door open and wait for whoever is out there to say something. Do something.

“Jennie?” I break the silence, letting my eyes adjust to the darkness. “What are you doing here?” I ask in disbelief

She makes no effort to respond, instead pulling eagerly at my robe. She succeeds in closing the unwanted space between us and wraps her arms around my waist. I bring mine up around her neck and stare longingly into her eyes.

“I drove four and a half hours to see you, Lisa”

She admits in a hushed tone, resting her forehead against mine.

“That picture” She starts, exhaling heavily, trying to form a thought. “That’s what you want to do?”

I nod slowly as my thumb begins to stroke at the back of her neck.

“Yes” I reaffirm. “But just… Not tonight, okay?”

She smiles, nodding in agreement. “What are we doing tonight, then?” She inquires with curiosity.

This time, it is I who doesn’t respond. Instead, my teeth encapture my bottom lip as a smile creeps on my face. I take her by the hand and lead her to the bathroom, careful not to wake the girls in the process. As we enter, I quietly shut the door behind us. I notice Jennie looking down at the tub earnestly and I smile at her, pulling a drawer open to find the matches. Seconds later, I’ve got six candles lit throughout the bathroom and I switch the lights off, admiring every part of Jennie in this lighting.

I untie my robe and let the fabric fall down my back and onto the floor, Jennie watching my every move but not doing anything herself.

“Are you planning on getting in with all of your clothes on?” I question, just above a whisper, a smile playing on my lips.

She shakes her head fervently, shrugging her leather jacket off with ease and inching towards me. Underneath, she has on a worn 1975 t-shirt on which I am fully expecting to be on the ground in the next few seconds but she doesn’t take it off. She stands solemnly in front of me and her hands find my hips, taking them and gently pulling me into her. I let my arms wrap around her neck again, looking deep into her eyes. I’m waiting for her to make the next move and I’m pleasantly surprised when instead of kissing me, she wraps her arms snugly around my back, taking me into the most intimate hug I think I’ve ever had. I forget, sometimes, how satisfying a simple gesture such as a hug can be. I hum lowly, enjoying this feeling more than I expected to, tightening my grip around her neck. I feel her bury her face into the crook of my neck and let out a satisfied breath.

“I really needed this,” She whispers into my skin. “You have no idea…” She begins, her voice portraying pure honesty. “How good this feels.”

One of my hands disappears into her hair, massaging her scalp soothingly, as the other rubs at her upper back. This does feel good. A simple hug. But for some reason, I’m overcome with sadness when she expresses her feelings to me. She talks as if she hasn’t felt this way… Well, ever. I just want to stay in this position for as long she does, until she is truly satisfied.

“Thank you,” She whispers calmly, pulling herself away and bringing her hands back to my hips. I immediately miss the closeness.

I want to ask why she is thanking me, but I don’t in fear that it might ruin the moment. Instead, I place a hand on her cheek and leave quick chaste kiss on her lips. Her face lights up and we both smile.

“C’mon,” I chime, tugging at the hem of her shirt. “Let’s get in before it gets cold.” With that, I step into the still hot water and let my body disappear beneath the bubbles.

I watch her closely as she undresses in front of me for the first time. Her skin is creamy white and seemingly flawless. With the last effort of pulling her underwear off, she flips her hair all to one side and sinks in the tub opposite me. I stare into her perfect eyes as she looks thoughtfully at the bubbles surrounding us. She looks perfect every microscopic little detail about her is perfection.

She beams at me, noticing how intently I’m staring, and speaks up. “What are you thinking?” She asks inquisitively. I feel her hands beginning to play with my feet under the water.

“Nothing,” I feign, pulling my feet away from her touch as she begins to tickle my soles. I cannot wipe the grin off of my face and my cheeks are beginning to ache.

She laughs lowly, resting her arms on the edges of the tub. “Come here,” She requests sweetly and I oblige, switching my weight to my hands and knees while I crawl towards her.

I sit with my back against her bare chest, in between her legs, and I swear nothing could feel better than this. It’s like the hug we shared minutes prior, but amplified by a hundred. I sink into her as her arms wrap around my torso and allow my eyes to shut, taking this moment in. She kisses my temple affectionately as her fingers graze my stomach. I look up at her, her eyes meeting my own, and I kiss her. I kiss her as if she is the love of my life… As if she is the only one I want to kiss for as long as she’ll allow it. I realize this sounds unreal. I’ve literally only known her for a total of twelve days, not even a full two weeks, but I really don’t want to imagine ever kissing someone else.

We continue this way for what feels like hours, taking each other’s lips in our own, our tongues meeting delicately throughout. Before much longer, I pull away unwillingly, regaining the air I’ve lost these last few minutes. She tightens her grip around me and I lay my head on her shoulder, slightly tilting my head up so that my lips can place a soft kiss on her neck. I smile as she pecks me on the cheek and I playfully turn my head away from her so that my neck is now exposed. She wastes no time in copying my gesture, beginning to trail kisses along my neck now.

All playfulness is lost within seconds as her subtle kisses are replaced with wet, open-mouthed ones, accompanied by gentle bites here and there. I sigh pleasurably as her teeth clamp down on the sensitive skin along my collarbone. Her hands covertly move from my stomach to my breasts, kneading them rather harshly, but much to my enjoyment. I open my eyes to watch her hands on me, my chest rising and falling, going above and below the water with each breath. Her tongue quickly licks the inside of my ear in a swift motion before coming down to my earlobe, dragging it’s wetness along the length of it before her lips enclose around it. A moan out very softly, leaning my face against hers so that our lips can meet again. As I do so, our lips centimeters apart, I feel one of her hands leave my breast and sink down to my center. I grip the sides of the tub in anticipation, my breath hitting her lips.

Finally, she lets her fingers run harshly up and down my folds and consequently, my breath catches in my throat. With one hand groping at my chest and the other at my center, I feel my body pressing even further into her, if that is even possible. When I hear her breath hitch, I realize why she has pulled me closer. She continues her motions, paying mind to my aching clit, as her center grinds into my backside. It doesn’t take long before each of our heart rate’s are gradually quickening, in sync with one another’s, and we are both letting out the quietest possible uninhibited moans, still taking in the fact that there are guests in my house. I feel myself getting close as I desperately grip Jennie's hand, making the abrasion on my clit even harder.

I feel her grinding against my back becoming more urgent and realize I’ve completely disregarded the fact that she might be benefitting from this, too. I take my hand off of hers and reach it skillfully behind me, immediately finding her center and rubbing at it fiercely.

“Oh, fuck…” She breathes, trying to contain her volume. “Lisa..…” She breathes unsteadily into my ear and I almost lose it.

I look her dead in the eyes, fighting to even keep them open as I feel grab at my center unexpectedly before continuing to give attention to my clit. “Fuck, Jennie… Ughhh, I wanna see you cum, baby” I tell her, also through unsteady breaths. I pick up speed on her clit and keep my eyes locked on her, using all of the self-restraint I can muster not to cum before she does.

Her eyes are clenched shut and I watch as her mouth hangs open, a penetratingly high moan escaping her lips as her muscles tighten around me. I lose myself right along with her, just the simple sight of her orgasm making me come undone. I take my hand out from behind me and twist my body around so that I am now straddling Jennie. I cup her face and kiss her passionately. She doesn’t hesitate in reciprocating, eagerly pulling my body closer to hers so that our chests are pressed together. I pull away for the necessary breath and gaze into her eyes, resting my forehead against hers.

I sit upright and wrap my arms around her neck as she follows suit, sitting up and hugging onto me with her face buried in my neck. “Stay the night with me,” I request as my breathing settles.

She pulls her head back slightly to meet my gaze. “Really?” She asks almost in shock. “You wouldn’t mind?”

"No,” I hug her into me again, whispering into her hair.

“Please stay.”

“Okay,” She responds contently. “I will.”

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A;N: Finally an update guysss! thank y'all for waiting 😊 Prelims this week but I'll try to update ASAP! xx