Rosé rested her head on the pillow beside Jennie's, Jennie leaned in over her and began kissing her softly, gently, choosing to go slow, and not rush this.
It was new, they hadn't done it slowly before. It felt magical. It was doing things to both of them. A slow dance between their lips, teasing fingers over Rosé's breasts, slowly tracing a line down the center of her abs until fingers reached down into Rosé's heat.
"I'm going to make you come, and then you're going to sleep for a while okay," said Jennie
"Sleep with me..." Rosé said, in her tired haze, not thinking straight at all, and it blew Jennie away, now looking into Rosé's pleading brown eyes, her beauty her softness, her voice, all of it seemed to be tugging hard at Jennie's heartstrings, she didn't know what to make of it, she didn't know what to call it.
She decided to think about it later. Right now, she was enjoying the feeling of Rosé. Of being wrapped around her, of touching her, being touched by her. So she slipped two fingers into Rosé's heat, felt her clench hard around her fingers, she watched as goosebumps prickled along Rosé's skin. She writhed in bed.
Jennie leaned in and continued to kiss her while bringing her closer and closer to orgasm.
Rosé moaned, the higher she felt it building, she needed to kiss Jennie more passionately, wanted to hold her closer, if that was even possible, but Jennie was making sure to keep this one slow, to really allow both of them to feel everything they were feeling while this was happening. How else would they be able to explain it? She wanted to feel the way her heart felt so light when Rosé bit down on her lip, or when Rosé couldn't concentrate on kissing anymore and would breathe heavily against her cheek.
"Faster... please..."
Jennie increased the speed of her movements between Rosé's thighs but refused to hasten the kiss.
The contrast was confusing to Rosé's whole body, but in a way, she couldn't describe it. She felt loved and belonged and one with Jennie, and her body was so high strung, she couldn't wait for a release.
"Please Jennie..." Rosé said, pulling away from the kiss and looking into Jennie's darkened brown eyes.
Jennie gave in, she quickly led her pace even more between Rosé's legs, thrusting in and out of her while rubbing her thumb across Rosé's clit.
Her lips reached Rosé's pulse point, to suck and kiss violently there.
Rosé came so quickly and so loudly, that Jennie should have been worried her neighbors would hear, but she didn't care. Because when Rosé's body was finally calming down, when her breathing was finally slowing down, and her whole body felt heavy, she closed her eyes and mumbled something along the lines of "Jennie, you're really something"
And it made Jennie smile, watching Rosé grow tired, watching her eyes blink lazily as she tried hard to stay awake to keep staring into Jennie's eyes.
Jennie leaned in once more, to kiss softly, gently, mere touches of their lips until she was sure, Rosé was fast asleep.
Jennie laid there beside her watching for a whole 5 minutes.
She was sure, she'd never seen anything more beautiful, than this. Rosé was fast asleep, peaceful, and so very gorgeously naked in her bed. Jennie felt a kind of territorial she'd never felt for anyone before.
All she could think about was exactly what Rosé spoke about earlier. She wanted Rosé, from here on to wake up with her and fall asleep with her, because nothing could ever feel this beautiful.
Even as she scooted closer to Rosé, to cuddle her and get a few minutes of sleep herself, she knew this meant something, yet it made no sense whatsoever.
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I've got you under my skin ‐CHAENNIE‐
FanficIn 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...