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(Jisoo × Rose)

Rose Pov

The dishes pilled high next to the sink. I sighed, knowing fully well it was my turn to wash them. I glanced over at my boyfriend as he sat at the kitchen table. He continued watching the tv show we have been binge watching together. I pursed my lips and then moved towards Jisoo.

"Are you going to do the dishes my love?" Jisoo asked. I whined in response. "Little one, you need to do the dishes. It's your turn." I took Jisoo's hand and tugged a little bit, pulling him towards me. He stood from his seat and wrapped his free arm around me. "What?"

I shifted my weight and planted my lips against his. Jisoo smirked against my mouth as he kissed me back. His hands ran around my body, finding their place on my butt. He grabbed my butt a bit roughly, pulling my body closer to his. As I continued kissing him, I wrapped my arms around his neck. As we continued kissing one another greedily, we both became hyper aware of the footsteps coming towards the kitchen.

Jisoo's dad, Jiyong, walked into the kitchen. We quickly pulled away from one another, just before Jiyong turned the corner. "I'm going to take a shower. Please start the washer after I'm out," Jiyong stated. Jisoo nodded and mumbled a bit of acknowledgement. I pursed my lips, glanced over at my boyfriend, and started filling the sink with warm water and bubbles.

Jiyong left the kitchen, leaving Jisoo and I alone again. I looked over at my boyfriend, biting my lower lip. Jisoo continued eyeing me up, leaning against the wall. I turned my attention back towards the filling sink and tossed in a few dirty pots. I turned off the water, leaned against the sink, and stuck my butt out. I let out a small whine and rested my forehead against my arms.

Jisoo appeared behind me, grabbing my hips and thrusting his pelvis against me. I gasped and then quietly moaned. I spread my legs a bit, pressing back against him. Jisoo greedily ran his hands over my body, pushing me up against the sink. "You're such a needy little whore, aren't you? Whimpering and whinning for my touch?" He whispered in my ear. I nodded and moaned, closing my eyes. His large, strong hands traced my body expertly, knowing every sensitive point. His fingers gently started pinching and twisting my nipples through my clothes. I flinched slightly, the fimilar feeling of ecstacy and pain rushing through my body.

Suddenly a chill rushed down my spine. I opened my eyes just in time to see Jisoo sitting back down at the kitchen table. I furrowed my brows and whinned. "Sir? More touches?"

"More touches? More touches?" Jisoo asked back mockingly, "You're so needy. After your chores are done. Understood?" I whinned and splashed the sink water in frustration. "Ah, ah, ah. Don't be a brat. If you're a brat, you'll get nothing."

I pursed my lips and glanced over at him, a devious little idea flowering in my mind. I started washing a few of the dirty dishes. I gnawed on the inside of my cheek, butterflies fluttering in my stomach. There was an intense tingling sensation in my lower area, my need for satisfaction growing. I shifted my weight uncomfortably, anticipation growing.

I glanced at Jisoo, he was engulfed in his phone. I turned on the water, stuck a few of my fingers in it, then proceeded to flick water at him.

Jisoo jumped in surprise and turned his gaze to me. He slowly set his phone on the table. He turned his attention towards me, locking eyes with me. In three quick strides, Jisoo was in front of me.

Jisoo grabbed a handful of my hair behind my head. He tugged a little roughly, forcing my head back so I was looking at him. With his other hand, he gripped my waist, pulling me closer and digging his fingertips in. "Is that what you want Rose? Really?" Jisoo growled lowly in my ear. I whimpered a bit, melting against his touch and words.

The shower upstairs turned on and Jisoo got a devillish smirk. Holding a large handful of my hair, he drug me towards the kitchen wall. He let go of my hair and pinned me against the wall by holding my throat. Jisoo roughly pressed his lips against mine. He greedily kissed me, showing how desperate he was for me. I kissed him back as feverently, if not more. I started squirming, whinning, desprate to feel him inside me. He pulled my leggings down, briefly growling against my lips.

I helped the best I could being pinned against the wall. After a moment of struggling, one leg was free and I was exposed. Jisoo continued to aggressivly kiss me. He gently applyed pressure to the sides of my neck and started rubbing between my legs. I whimpered, my legs shaking as I started to melt against him.

Jisoo let go of my throat, undid his pants and pushed them to the ground. Jisoo pressed himself against me, his member pressing against my stomach. I whinned, squirming and yearning for him. "So needy, aren't you?" Jisoo growled. I nodded. He pressed his lips against mine, grabbed my thighs, picked me up and pinned me against the wall. Holding me in place with one hand, he gently guided himself into me. A quiet, breathy moan escaped my lips.

Jisoo pushed himself deeply into me. I could feel him throb. "Oh please," I whimpered, "please, please."

"Did I speak to you?" Jisoo growled. He added extra pressure to the sides of my neck and I shook my head. "Then don't speak."

He started thrusting into me. Pleasure rippled through me. Jisoo pressed into me as he moved his hips. I was acutely aware of how cold the smooth wood wall was. I groaned happily and rested my head against the wall.

"Fuck baby, you're so wet and so tight," he panted. He started picking up speed. "Are you close?" I nodded frantically, gripping his shoulders.

Our breathing frantically increased, our hearts pounding in sync. "I'm gunna- I'm gunna-" I gasped. My nails dug into his shoulders as I hit climax. Jisoo grunted with one last, deep thrust. We sat there for a moment before Jisoo planted a kiss on my mouth.

Jisoo pulled out and quickly grabbed some paper towels. He started cleaning me up. "Alright! I'm out! Start the washer!" Jiyong shouted from upstairs.

"Good timing." Jisoo smirked. I giggled and nodded. I hurried to the bathroom to finish cleaning up. "Finish the dishes when you come out."

I rolled me eyes even though he couldn't see me. "I will."