Lustry Desires

Better Top? (Jenlichaeng)

Jennie and Lisa G!P

"You're not a good top, unnie."

Jennie's eyes almost popped out of her head at Lisa's remark and she immediately whirled around from the mirror where she'd been fixing her lipstick.

"Excuse me?!"
"You heard me. I'm just saying... I think you're a bad top." Lisa shrugged, her expression completely calm as if she was stating the weather.
"I bet you don't even satisfy our baby. I mean, I could do a much better job at pleasuring her. Right, Rosie?"

The addressed woman looked up from her phone and her eyes widened at the sight of her two lovers facing each other. Oh no. She knew where this was going and she didn't like it.

"Uhm..." Rosé was at a loss for words. The two were staring at her with such intense gazes that she couldn't help but blush. "I don't know, Lisa-yah. You're both good tops."

Jennie raised an eyebrow at that. "That's not what I heard yesterday, Rosie." She smirked when the other girl blushed harder.
"Well, you're not any better, Jennie!" Lisa said, her tone growing irritated.
"At least I have some fucking stamina." Jennie retorted, not even bothering to hide the smirk on her face anymore.

Lisa huffed. "Whatever, Kim. We all know I'm a better top."

"In your dreams." Jennie rolled her eyes. "If anyone is the better top here, that would be me. Rosie knows it. Right, babe?"

Rosé looked at the both of them, biting her lip. They were both looking at her with expectation in their eyes, waiting for her answer. This was a disaster. "I... Uhm..."

Lisa pouted and Rosé could feel her heart melt. Damn, why did the Thai girl have to look so cute when she pouted?

"Rosie, you know I'm right."
"No, no, no." Jennie interrupted, glaring at the maknae. "I'm the right one, right Rosie?"
"Please, Rosie." Lisa's voice sounded soft and pleading and Rosé was close to giving in.
"Don't listen to her, Rosie," Jennie said.
"Listen to me."
"Listen to me."
"Please."
"Please."
"Okay, okay, enough!" Rosé finally exclaimed, throwing her hands up. "I can't stand hearing your voices anymore."
Jennie and Lisa immediately quieted down and waited for Rosé to continue.

"Why do you have to fight over who's the better top?" Rosé said, sounding exasperated. "I love the both of you. It doesn't matter who's better. Just stop fighting, okay?"

Jennie and Lisa frowned. "But, babe-"
"No." Rosé interrupted. "I'm tired of this. I'm going to bed."

She walked past them, a sad and disappointed look on her face, and went to the bedroom. The two girls were left behind, still frowning.

"This is your fault." Lisa accused.
"No, this is your fault." Jennie retorted and Lisa scowled.
"Let's just agree that this is both our faults."

Jennie sighed. "Fine. You know we can't have Rosé be upset like this."

Lisa nodded. "She's so innocent and precious. I hate to see her so sad."

Jennie agreed. "So what do you suggest we do?"

"How about we decide this like normal people?" Lisa suggested and Jennie snorted.
"You call that normal? What did you have in mind?"

Lisa grinned. "Let's fuck."

"What?"
"Yeah. Let's have sex. Whoever makes Rosie cum the most is the better top. That way, Rosie won't be upset and we won't have to keep arguing."
"And I thought I was the genius," Jennie said with a smirk.

Lisa rolled her eyes. "Are you in or not, Kim?"

"Definitely. Just know that you've got a lot to live up to, Manoban."
"Same goes for you." Lisa retorted. "Let's just go before Rosie starts getting more upset."