Jennie undid her zipper, and pulled Rosé's jeans down, she slowly pushed Rosé back onto the bed and crawled on top of her.
Kissing from just above the waistline of her underwear, up her finely toned abs, between her breasts, and up her neck, till she could whisper in her ear.
"I can smell your heat... between your legs..."
"Ohhh Jennie... don't say such..." Rosé began to say.
"It's okay... we're two very attractive young women who..." Jennie began
"...want to fuck each other's brains out"Rosé finished.
"Hmmm" Jennie hummed into her ear and nuzzled her nose into Rosé's beautiful smelling hair before saying... "Can I taste you, Rosé...?"
"Jennie..." Rosé started to protest.
"Do you trust that I can make you feel good?" Jennie asked.
"I do"
"Then let me" Jennie pleaded.
Rosé thought for a moment and then nodded.
"If you get uncomfortable, you tell me, I'll stop," Jennie assured.
"That's just it. I'm afraid I won't want you to stop." Rosé chuckled.
"Good," Jennie said, before sliding back down, and hastily getting Rosé's underwear off.
Jennie looked at Rosé- a work of art, completely naked before her.
"Don't. You've gotta stop looking at me like that, Jennie" Rosé whined, breathlessly.
"Like what? "She smiled.
"Like I'm cheesecake" Rosé teased.
Jennie laughed.
"You do look rather delicious," Jennie said, before leaning in to start at Rosé's hip bone.
But something caught her eye and she stopped for a second. There it was. Tiny as ever, a little moon, inked into Rosé's skin right above her left hip bone.
Just the idea, that there was someone out there in the world, with that very same moon- the right to Rosé's heart, mind, and body, almost made her cry out in pain. 'Get a hold of yourself, Jennie. She's here, with you now, wanting you now. There is no one else, at least for now.' She comforted herself internally and tried focusing only on making Rosé feel good. She considered kissing over the little moon, but decided against it, it wasn't hers to revere.
Her kisses were driving Rosé crazy, they were slow but filled with passion, and Rosé couldn't understand why it meant so much, that Jennie was taking her time to do this, it almost felt like she was... worshipping her skin...
Whatever it was, it seemed to be working, Rosé's heart had never felt this full before, she'd never felt this strongly for anyone before, and it scared her drastically. She was not supposed to get her heart muddled up in all of this. SEX. JUST SEX. WITH A BEAUTIFUL, HIGHLY ATTRACTIVE WOMAN NAMED JENNIE KIM, WHO SHE CAN NOT STAND OTHERWISE.
Rosé's mind went white-blank, the moment Jennie's tongue lapped at her juices.
"Holy...." She began to curse
"Shhhh" Jennie interrupted her.
"I haven't even begun... save them... you'll need it" Jennie spoke confidently.
And then on, began an onslaught between her legs. Rosé had to hold on tight to the sheets because her hands were so tempted to reach out and hold Jennie's head there tighter and just get herself off on her lips.
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I've got you under my skin ‐CHAENNIE‐
FanfictionIn a world where soulmates were marked with the same tattoo, you'd think that it would be easier to find the one. But life's a bitch. And love, its best friend. In a world of 7.9 billion people, few were lucky enough to encounter their soulmates. Th...