Summary:
Five times Jiyeon and Hyunjung experience blissful normalcy to their marriage.
one.
As their first marriage anniversary draws closer, normalcy takes over their lives. It feels as though they can have some fun now. Sort of. Just a little.
The kind of fun that gets Hyunjung flushed and trembling, that is. The kind that gets her panting against Jiyeon's lips, aching but patient.
On Jiyeon's bed, Jiyeon has one hand on Hyunjung's nape and the other on her clit. Teasing her. Their breaths clash as Jiyeon works her up; they have all night to themselves-all of tomorrow, as well. Jiyeon faintly scratches her neck, and Hyunjung hisses, hips twitching.
Hyunjung tries to stifle her movement, the muscles of her toned arms and defined stomach strain. She fails with a muffled groan. "Jiyeon..."
Jiyeon makes her touch feather-like on her folds, Hyunjung tenses up further.
"You're already so wet," Jiyeon whispers, then kisses her jaw. "It hasn't even been five minutes, unnie."
Hyunjung breathes out a short, quiet laugh. "Impossible."
She's that turned on, and that's so pleasing to Jiyeon. Jiyeon kisses her neck with a smile on her face, gently brushing her blonde locks back. She kisses her shoulder and chest, open-mouthed and with intent to leave a mark where it can't be seen. Hyunjung leans back and supports herself on her elbows, her chest heaves-Jiyeon follows her movement and gives her breasts attention; she swirls her tongue on one hardened nipple and sucks on it until she hears a moan stuck deep in Hyunjung's throat. Satisfaction mixes nicely with lust within her when that moan is freed. Jiyeon kisses her peak and meets Hyunjung's eyes briefly before continuing her way down. Hyunjung looks at her in awe. It's adorable. Endearing. Jiyeon's smile widens as she reaches her destination and tastes Hyunjung's lust.
It's good.
Hyunjung tastes good.
two.
The first time Jiyeon made Hyunjung smile happened early in their marriage; it happened in the middle of sex, actually.
Lengthy sex apparently works wonders if you're trying to get pregnant, so Jiyeon and Hyunjung tries it tonight.
Hyunjung is settled on her; they took a couple of minutes to find the most comfortable angle. Hyunjung moves closer, pressing their pussies together but not quite rubbing. They're wet and hot and soft, the sensation is good and deliberately faint.
Hyunjung caresses her thigh and presses harder onto her, she lingers there for a second before resuming the initial pace. She repeats her teasing motion, adding more and more pressure as they keep going, as their clits rub onto each other. She's good at his; Jiyeon barely has to do anything other than stroke Hyunjung's arm with her thumb. (She didn't notice it at first, but Hyunjung seems to like it, so she keeps stroking her.)
Their eyes meet unintentionally more than once, though Jiyeon knows that Hyunjung is being attentive to her. She is never short of attentiveness to her movements and her touches. Jiyeon's been feeling immensely safe with her.
Jiyeon sighs, closing her eyes. There is so much unexpected pleasure in this, in all of this, in intimacy with Hyunjung. In her genuine harmlessness. If only there was happiness, too. And normalcy. And love, like how it was with Xuanyi-
