Book 2: Don't you know its dangerous to ignite a fire in space [Jenlisa]

Chapter 1: Smoke

Lisa drank in the sight of her girlfriend naked on the bed. Even after all the times they had been together, she was still struck with awe and disbelief that she got to see Jennie at her most vulnerable, and have her in the most intimate way. She trailed the back of her hand down the side of her torso, then back up again, revelling in the soft, supple skin, and smiling at the goose bumps that she left in the wake of her feather-like touch.

"Don't tease." Jennie grumbled, but her flushed face and glowing smile was a contrast to her tone. "Come here."

Lisa complied, shifting forward to press a firm kiss on Jennie's lips, one that the latter was quick to reciprocate and deepen. When Jennie's hands slid down to cup her butt, she moaned, then pulled back reluctantly, licking her lips as she did so.

"We can't. We have to leave in half an hour."

Jennie followed her up, pushing forward when Lisa retreated. "Sounds to me like you're saying we still have half an hour." She shoved at tanned shoulders, and was quick to straddle Lisa's hips when she fell back. "And we can do lots of things in half an hour."

"But.." Any attempts to protest came to a halt when Jennie's hands wandered up Lisa's taut stomach and to her chest. She chuckled when Lisa's eyes rolled back in pleasure, her hands clenching the sheets under them. "Fuck."

Jennie thought it amusing that the only time profanities left Lisa's mouth was when they were making love. She liked the idea that she was the only one who could make Lisa lose control in that way. "That's the idea. I'm glad you're catching up." Jennie all but purred, sliding a thigh in between strong legs.

"Fuck."

"I'm getting to it, honey. What was that you were saying about us having to leave in half an hour?" She teased, then proceeded to replace her fingers with her tongue.

Lisa's answer was a garbled mess.

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"Damn it! Why are you two on time?" Rosé complained when she saw Jennie and Lisa strolling down the passageway, hand in hand, to where the crew was gathered. Their arrival was met with a chorus of grumbles.

"Pay up suckers!" Jisoo crowed, fists pumping in the air like a dork. "I accept credits or transfer!" On her shoulder, Louis chirruped happily on its ball, waving its little hands in the air.

"This isn't fair! You have Dalgom to help you cheat!" Rosé pointed an accusatory finger at the robot dog barking manically at Jisoo's feet.

"Hey, hey, hey. Don't be a sore loser. We've been together for the past fifteen minutes and Dalgomie has been here all the time. Haven't you, Dalgmoie. Good boy!" She petted the robot on the head, deliberately ignoring the pilot's complaints.

Jennie's brows rose in amusement, "You were betting on whether we would be on time?"

"Yeah." Rosé replied sadly, dropping a handful of credits into a pouch Jisoo had tasked Louis to carry. Louis had agreed with the promise of an extra serving of bacon at the breakfast table the next morning. With the increasing weight in his little hands, the poor Catonian looked like he was about to fall off his ball. Meanwhile, Jisoo was checking her credit account on the panel on her wrist.

"And Jisoo is the only winner?" Jennie asked with some incredulity, unsure if she should be offended or amused.

"No offence Jen. But your girlfriend's and your track record is shit." Rosé scowled. "You two haven't been on time since you got together."

"I did tell you to stop betting on us so serves you right Rosie." Lisa poked her best friend in the shoulder. "And can you blame me? Look at her," Lisa waggled her eyebrows, deliberately checking Jennie out from head to toe.