Jensoo G!P/Topsoo Oneshots (Converts)

Sugar Mommy

When the alarm clock went off that morning, a whimpering groan from under the comforter made clear Jisoo's indignation at having to leave the comfort of her bed. Next to it, the clock on the bedside table announced that school time was approaching, which meant she had to go through the hell that was high school and her student life. However, since her resume depended on it, and she had to survive the bullying and conflict that came with being a teenager, Jisoo also knew that her scholarship to the dream National City University depended on daily small doses of stress and sex. Lots of sex. Her body was more than ready to meet the insatiable needs of the widow of Kwon Taehyung, a wealthy Korean investor who died three years ago, leaving behind his wife and only son.

Jennie managed her husband's business, and in her spare time, enjoyed warming up the sheets with none other than Jisoo.

To Jisoo, Jennie was a peculiar and interesting kind of woman. Sometimes she enjoyed talking about the day after opening a bottle of wine, letting her hair down from the clips that had held it back all morning, and walking barefoot around the house whenever Jungwon, her seventeen-year-old son was away, busy with whatever seemed interesting to him. Other times, Jennie just wanted casual sex.

Then Jisoo would listen to her-always very carefully-before taking her on her lap in bridal style as Jennie liked, and taking her upstairs, where she ate her in many ways. All night long. For Jisoo, earning a few pennies in exchange for sex stopped sounding abominable from the day Dara had a terrible relapse and refused to leave the bed until the day Jisoo came home and found her passed out after an overdose of pills. Her health has worsened since the death of Haein and Seokjin Kim, when a drunk driver drove on the wrong side of the road and wiped out her family.

From then on, Jisoo knew that life would no longer be the same for them, so a delicate process of therapy and medication began for their treatment. Dara was quickly diagnosed with depression and removed from the orphanage where she worked. After this, her life was reduced to the Kim' backyard and her own room. With a delicate health condition, Jisoo knew that the medication was a bit expensive, so she decided to help in whatever way she found most convenient
- Besides, it wouldn't hurt to fuck the mother of the guy who was tormenting her life as a form of revenge.

Jisoo left the bed, headed to the bathroom at the end of the hall and took a long shower to start the day. Her mind spiraled with thoughts of everything. Jennie wanted to see her that night for what she called a quickie after a day of meetings. Jisoo stepped out of the shower and went back into the bedroom.
Running her fingers through her mid-length raven hair, she saw her own reflection in the mirror and arched one eyebrow at the tiny nail scratches on her abdomen. She put on a sports bra, a plaid shirt that enhanced her full forearms because it was always bent at the elbows, pulled a boxer brief down her long legs, and a pair of jeans that nicely enhanced her pert ass. She shook her head with a sly smile as she remembered the times Jennie would dig her nails into her while Jisoo penetrated her like an oiled machine made for that purpose. She picked up her backpack, checked her books, and left after putting on some comfy booties. Descending the stairs, Jisoo came across Dara in the kitchen and a pleasant smell of eggs, bacon and coffee. Her thin, weakened figure looked the same as it did every morning, but to Jisoo's delight, Dara smiled as she saw her come down before the taller raven went to sit at the table. The deep dark circles under her eyes were still there, almost as if Dara had been born with them, but the smaller woman seemed a little lighter despite everything, so Jisoo just smiled softly before greeting her in that slightly velvety timbre.

"Good morning. Anyone bright and early today?" Jisoo closed her eyes as she felt Dara kiss her forehead. Her chest filled with emotion. Dara only kissed her like that when she was having a nice day.

"Good morning, dear. I prepared scrambled eggs, bacon and coffee."

She smiled as she placed a plate in front of Jisoo and let her eat. Her mood was always changing, showing some traces of bipolarity caused by the myriad of emotions. But Jisoo always handled this with great delicacy and subtlety, trying to be as loving as a good daughter, after all, Jisoo was grateful to the Kim matriarch. When she was younger, Dara was enchanted by the shy figure of little Jisoo at the orphanage where she worked as a pediatrician, until she decided to file for adoption. Thanks to her anatomical conditions, Jisoo was rejected by the other parents, until she was lucky enough to find a family that took her in and never, not even for a moment, made her feel less loved or helpless.