CHAENNIE SMUT ONESHOTS

Maybe You're All I Need

The last rays of a warm summer day filtered through the blinds as Jennie prepared dinner in the kitchen. Her classes had finished earlier that day, so she decided to go home and surprise her girlfriend with something tasty to eat. Relaxing music filled the cozy apartment as different smells invaded her senses. It had been a good day and she wanted nothing more than to share it with Rosé.

Jennie heard a key in the front door and, a second later, the door closed.

"Hey, babe. I'm in the kitchen," yelled Jennie from where she was, but no one answered.

Rosé took off her shoes, wearing an unreadable expression. Her blonde hair covered half her face as she leaned down. She walked to the living room and threw her backpack on the couch, then she untangled her sweatshirt from where it was tied around her waist and let it fall to the floor.

Every step she took towards the kitchen was full of determination. Jennie's face lit up the second she saw her girlfriend, with messy hair and glossy skin from the sweat. She smiled and opened her arms to hug Rosé, who immediately obliged. Jennie felt Rosé take a deep breath against her neck and her arms hug her a little tighter the minute Jennie's hand caressed her back.

The embrace lasted longer than usual, and Jennie could sense that something was different. Rosé didn't move for a while, and then her head turned a bit so that her lips could find Jennie's neck. Her warm breath hit the sensitive skin. Jennie let out a breath and tried to move to see Rosé's face, she found her eyes closed and when she slowly opened them they were hooded. Rosé closed the distance between them and kissed her slowly. Her hands find Jennie's waist to push her slowly towards the counter.

Jennie's hands moved to Rosé's hair and tangled there. The kisses started to move down, from her lips to her jaw, to her neck again. Jennie interrupted the moment. "Rosie..." But the blonde didn't stop, just kept on pressing her body against her girlfriend's.

"Babe, the food is going to get burnt," said Jennie with a trembling voice.

"I don't care," was all Rosé said, her first words since she had arrived.

Rosé's right hand found Jennie's nape and brought her lips to hers. Her chest moved up and down rapidly and she could feel her heartbeat resounding inside her head, it may have been because of all the feelings she had been keeping inside for the last few hours, maybe it was the feeling of Jennie's soft skin under her touch, or maybe it was a combination of both. Jennie answered the kiss with enthusiasm, as her arms surrounded Rosé's neck. Rosé broke the kiss for a moment and turned her head to turn the burner off. Then grabbed Jennie by the waist and lifted her up so that she would sit on top of the counter. The shorter girl's legs instinctively found their way around Rosé's body. "Rosie..." But she got no answer, Rosé was attacking the other side of her neck.

"Rosie, please look at me." Rosé did as told and her gaze was darker than usual, something was definitely weird about her. "How was the audition?" Jennie asked as she tucked a strand of hair behind her girlfriend's ear. "Please, not now." Rosé's hands traveled under Jennie's shirt, leaving a trail of goosebumps everywhere they touched. Jennie lost focus for a moment and kissed Rosé harder than before, the kiss was slow but full of feeling. Rosé lifted Jennie's shirt and quickly took it off, throwing it on the kitchen floor. The tip of her fingers moved up her sides and settling on her back.

"Not here. Living room" was all Jennie managed to say. With that Rosé secured her girlfriend's legs around her waist and carried her to the couch, tossing her backpack to have more room. Her breath was hot against Jennie's skin as her kisses started to roam her body again. Jennie's back arched instantly when Rosé's lips found her earlobe. "Move your legs," whispered Rosé. The short girl opened her legs so that Rosé's body could be closer to her.