ᴀɴɢᴇʟ | ᴊᴇɴꜱᴏᴏ

twelve

slight smut

Jennie leaned in and kissed her, eagerly wanting nothing but to feel her lips against hers.

Jisoo gasped as she felt Jennie's lips hungrily press against her own into a passionate kiss. Jisoo gasped as Jennie pressed her body into her own, Jisoo kissing back with as much passion and urgency. They were consumed by the feeling of teeth scraping and pulling against her mouth as they gripped and tugged at each others' clothes.

Jisoo seated herself over Jennie's lap, straddling her as her lips moved smoothly over each other.

With a soft moan, Jisoo arched away from her grasp. It was cute the pout that came to Jennie's lips, but it was quickly removed. Jisoo sought for the hem of her shirt and then pulled it over the top of her head in one fluid motion, leaving her in a simple black bra, captured all of Jennie's stunned attention.

"Shit, Jisoo." Jennie mumbled, dragging her hands up and down the shorter girl's sides.

Jisoo yelped as she was quickly lifted off by her thighs and gently placed on to the center of Jennie's bed. Jennie pushed herself between Jisoo's legs and easily lifted her shirt up her arms. Jisoo's hands threaded through Jennie's locks, pulling as Jennie's mouth moved to her neck and sucked her shoulder leaving a hickey.

When Jennie pulled away to look at her, her breath hitches. Jisoo, on the other hand, had just noticed the deep wound on Jennie's abdomen..

"Jennie, your stomach!" Jisoo sat up to get closer look as tears brimmed at the corner of her eyes, bringing her hand up to graze her fingers on it.

"Baby, I'm okay." Jennie took a hold of Jisoo's wrist and pinned it to the side of her head, leaning down to place a kiss on her lips, "We don't have to do this tonight, if you don't want to."

"No, I-I want to." Jisoo confirmed, running her hands through Jennie's locks.

Jisoo whimpered as she was pressed against the bed and Jennie kissed along her neck. She lifted Jisoo's leg and put it on to her hip while she used her left hand to search for the strap of Jisoo's bra.

Once Jisoo's bra was off, Jennie traversed down her neck, teeth nicking at he collarbone before soothening by a lave of her slick tongue. She didn't stop there, sliding down Jisoo's body until she gasped at her kiss on her nipple, so tender and tentative that she thought she might just lose it there and then.

Her kisses started off short and sweet, slowly working into something deeper and hotter. Then, just soon after a couple of seconds, Jennie was shimmying Jisoo's bottoms off as well and the moment her fingers flirted around Jisoo's underwear, a single moan escaped.

"Please."

With one swift tug, Jennie pulled off Jisoo's underwear before placing small butterfly kisses on the dark haired abdomen. Jennie left a trail of sweet soft kisses up until she reached Jisoo's head, pressing their lips together once again before they parted for air.