It's Jennie's first time camping and somehow she let Jisoo drag her out into the woods to camp, hike, and do outdoor thing-sies. Except, Jennie is a true klutz and the mountain, forest, and trails are her enemy. Everything is going to suck—until she meets Lisa's friend, Chaeyoung.
Rating: Mature
POV: Jennie
D/S: Switch/Topsé
Content: Fluff, Smut, Humor
Word Count: 4,950
Original: Mt. Flannel by TheSSClexa
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PART II
Jennie dropped dead. Chaeyoung had called her bluff and it reduced Jennie to a big puddle. Seriously, she was going to have to change her underwear again. Because Chaeyoung was definitely naked in front of her and she was sexier than Jennie had imagined, all long limbs and toned muscles. And Chaeyoung stood there, allowing— inviting —Jennie to look at her.
Holy shit, this woman was insanely attractive and one-hundred-and-ten percent Jennie's type. Jennie swallowed hard as she let her eyes drop down along Chaeyoung's breasts, small but perfect and capped with rosy tips that stood at attention. It was a lot warmer in the loft than outside, so Jennie wondered if it was due to the same arousal swirling in her own stomach.
Speaking of stomachs, Chaeyoung's abs were pure fantasy. Defined, but not overly so, with a slight V-cut that drew Jennie's eyes farther down that had Jennie salivating at the thought. Jennie choked, hard, and instinctively turned into her elbow to cover the cough.
The corners of her eyes continued to track Chaeyoung across the room, moving too suavely for her decency—or lack thereof—and began to dress. In the brief moments she was turned away, Jennie can't help but drink her in— long, smooth legs, a graceful arch to a muscular back and a firm, tight ass. Her gaze snapped away when Chaeyoung turned again, but they drew back as if magnetically attracted. Chaeyoung, it seemed, wasn't even bothered. It was as if they were in the casualties of a locker room; Chaeyoung nonchalantly putting on her clothes though her eyes never seemed to leave Jennie. Observing. Gauging. Teasing.
