CHAENNIE SMUT ONESHOTS

Hers

Jennie's grip on her wine glass tightened as she watched a man get close to her  Rosé. She vaguely remembered Rosé telling her that he was the son of a CEO who was working for      Rosé's company and Jennie wondered how much of a loss it would be if she went and punched that idiot in the face.

She knew how gorgeous her girlfriend was. Everyone knew.

And now in her strapless red dress that hugged her beautiful curves, her long blond hair tied up into a messy bun that Jennie had done for her and is sourly regretting it now because it put on display her girlfriend's slim back and shoulders.

She was a complete and utter sin and goddamn that man was touching her.

Jennie placed her wine glass down and went over to them, a tight smile on her face as she finally stood face to face, eye twitching when she saw the idiot's hand on Rosé's shoulder.

Rosé wasn't stupid. She knew how much her unnie hated these gatherings and her reasons for it so when she appeared beside her and Chanyeol, she wasn't surprised but she was afraid. She knew exactly what was going to happen now.

"Hey! I don't think Rosé has introduced us. Baby, why haven't you?" Jennie wasn't shy about brushing the man's hand away and placing her own around Rosé's waist. Rosé was taller than her, but she turned to mush the moment her Girlfriend was around and that was practically the case right now.

"Oh-uh, Jennie-Unnie, this is Chanyeol, son of the CEO of Park Companies." Chanyeol smiled forcedly and Jennie smirked, knowing the man was finally realizing that Rosé was hers.

"If you don't mind. I have something to discuss with my girlfriend." Jennie didn't wait for an answer from him before she dragged Rosé to the girl's office. The perks of having the parties at her own company were that Jennie could just drag her to her office and lock the door, making sure to remind Rosé who she belonged to.

"Unnie," Rosé whined the moment they were inside the office, it had everything Rosé needed and was surrounded by mirrors so everything was seen. They were both slight exhibitionists so this was just perfect.

"No word, baby. On the desk. Lift up your dress." Despite the size difference and how anyone would think that Rosé was dominant in bed, that wasn't the case. She'd rather be on her knees and beg for her unnie. Because Jennie wanted nothing more than to please her little Rosé and make her feel good. She loved Rosé more than anyone should love a person and she didn't mind at all.

Rosé did as Jennie told her and then hopped onto the desk. Jennie smirked at the red panties Rosé was wearing, matching her dress. She approached the younger, loving how Rosé was already trembling for her.

The taller could feel her Girlfriend's breath on her neck and moaned when she started massaging her breasts. Jennie's were much larger than hers and sometimes Rosé envied her for that, but then Jennie would say how much she loved Rose's breasts that fit perfectly in her hands. And maybe Rosé had an obsession with Jennie's breasts. Her moan was muffled by Jennie's mouth as the older's hand went down to her panties that were already wet and leaking.

"Such a good baby for unnie. Already so wet. Do you want me that much, Rosé?" The younger girl threw her head back and instinctively opened her legs so that Jennie fit between them, sucking gently on her neck as she pushed the fabric away and her hand made contact with Rosé's pussy. She rubbed her clit and pinched it, Rosé practically screaming as her pussy gushed.

"U-Unnie, Unnie please!" Jennie hummed, kissing Rosé's shoulder before pushing the dress farther up and kissing her toned stomach, hand still playing with Rosé's clit. She kissed her thighs, those thighs that she adored, always getting close but never going to where Rosé needed her the most.