Untold Imagines (Jinjoo)

Bruises (GG)

Yujin sighed stridently, fingertips running under her eyebags. "My eyes are gonna be puffy again," she spoke, feeling Minju getting in bed, slithering toward her. "No one asked you to cry..." the older girl straddled her, cupping her face.

"Your imagination can be so broad sometimes," she said, pinching Yujin's cheeks. "I think a lot because I love you." the girl answered, making Minju laugh faintly, sneaking her hands under her shirt.

"But my imagination helps a lot," Yujin said, dragging her fingertips down the valley of Minju's back. "Even when we fuck." the younger girl giggled, earning a slap to her shoulder.

"What is that supposed to mean?" Minju furrowed her eyebrows, puckering her lips while Yujin let out a cheeky smile. "I'm joking..." she laughs it off, seeing Minju stand up on the bed, looking down with a finger pointing at her.

"You," she said, shaking her finger as if she was annoyed at that comment. "You're going to regret it." Minju chewed on her words, jumping on Yujin who yelped, feeling the girl's hands unwisely trying to take off her clothes.

The younger girl laughed, finding it ticklish as she held onto Minju's hands, hair, and clothes in a mess. "What are you doing?" she laughs, watching a small frown appear on the latter's face.

Minju sat down on her lap. "Take it off," she demanded while Yujin blinked. "Hm?" the older girl gave her that don't act dumb expression, hearing a small chuckle from Yujin.

"You're not gonna help me?" Minju narrowed her eyes playfully and saw her wiggling her eyebrows, arms lifting up with that little smirk on her face.

"Sometimes I wonder why I love you." the older girl slipped her arms under Yujin's shirt, promptly seizing her lips with much passion, the tips of her fingers gracing the sides of her body. Little giggles could be heard from the younger as she looked at Minju who yanked her shirt off at the speed of light.

"So fast," Yujin whispers coyly, moaning when the older girl started kneading her pair of glamorous breasts, lips constantly confined with hers. She enjoys it when Minju decides to go a little rougher with her timid actions.

Minju's hand slips down, pressing against the latter's torso as her lips advanced towards the line of her neck, giving her tentative sucks with strings of whimpers entering her ears. "I-Is..." Yujin panted out, glancing at the side of the bed with Minju's finger hooked onto the hem of her pants.

"Is Jinju going to stay t-there?" she asks, hauling air into her lungs, halting Minju's actions while the girl looked at the cat sitting at the corner of the bed.

"She's fine," Minju said and continued posing kisses all over Yujin's body, draping her lips around the latter's nipple, sucking it ruthlessly with a boisterous moan drawing through Yujin's throat.

"Fuck..." she sighed, hand holding onto the back of Minju's head to keep her in place, having her shorts shed off in an instance, flung toward the other side of the room.

The girl churned her tongue around, raising her head off with saliva soiled all over her chin, smiling geekily when she saw Yujin's head angled back, a finger taunting her damp slit, gliding up and down against her clit.

She chuckles, feeling the grasp of Yujin's fingers against her shirt tightening. "In?" she dips the tip of her fingers in. "Or out?" she retracts her fingers, earning a small whine from Yujin who nudged her ass using her knee.

"You little sh—ahh..." Minju abruptly pushes two fingers in, instantly feeling the rigidity of her girlfriend's walls while Yujin stopped breathing for a second, exhaling sharply upon the intrusion.