park chaeyoung imagines | gxg

wake-up call (M)

heyyyyyy lol so i know i keep saying i will do the second part of the arranged imagine then get back to requests but for some reason i have the worst writers block right now so i'm having a hard time writing them. i promise, promise, promise i will get there eventually, please be patient with me.

also also, this is explicit and, obviously, it is gxg so if you're uncomfortable with that then i suggest not reading! hope to see you again soon :D

rosie's lips trail up my legs, leaving little bites over the skin, and i have to bite my lower lip to try and keep my noises in. my chest is heaving as rosie's mouth slowly gets closer to where i'm already dripping for her, so i spread my legs wider to give her more room. she thanks me by brushing her thumb against my clit and i choke on the sharp intake of breath i have to take.

"(y/n), you're so beautiful..."

her voice sends shivers down my spine and i subconsciously clench around nothing in anticipation for what i know is coming. rosie notices this and lets out a quiet swear, digging her thumbs into my thighs as she licks over her lips.

"rosie, please," i whimper.

"please what, my love?" she asks. i look down at her to try and glare but stop short when i see the pure lust in her eyes. it has me clenching in anticipation once again and i can barely take it anymore. "what do you want me to do?"

"touch me, please."

"where?"

i grab one of her hands and bring it between my legs to brush against my folds. just that slight touch causes me to arch my back and cry out rosie's name, all the while getting more and more aroused and desperate for her to touch me. rosie smirks and brings her hands back down to my legs to lift them and spread them further, exposing me more for her. i watch her tongue poke out and the second it brushes against my skin, my eyes suddenly shoot open and i feel like i've had a bucket of cold water thrown over me.

i'm lying in bed, chest rising and falling rapidly, body covered in a thick layer of sweat, and with one look beside me, i realize that it was all a dream. rosie is still fast asleep with her back to me and there is no indication that she had touched me in the way that she was in my dream. i turn my head to check the time and sigh in frustration when i see that it's only 2:30 in the morning. i'm so aroused from that damn dream and need rosie to wake up so she can... get rid of it for me. would it be wrong for me to wake her up in the middle of the night just to have sex? what if i can't get back to sleep because i'm too aroused?

as i'm reaching a hand out to touch rosie, she turns over to face me and i see that she is already awake.

"are you okay, (y/n)?" she asks.

"yeah," i reply. "why are you awake?"

"you gasped loudly when you woke up and scared me. i stayed awake to make sure you were okay."

"oh, yeah, i'm okay."

rosie nods and reaches out to pull me onto her chest, letting her fingers trail up and down my back. "why did you wake so suddenly?"

i flush in embarrassment and bury my face in her neck as i mumble my response.

"i can't hear you, baby," rosie says, sounding amused.

"shut up, park." i sigh and pulls back to look up at her. "i had a dream."

"a nightmare?"

"no."

"was it a bad dream?"

"no."

"then what was it?"