Twice one-shots

Good Grips (UJB)

The pulsing beat of the music echoed through the dimly lit club, casting shadows that danced along the walls. Jeongyeon leaned against the bar, her gaze fixed on Jihyo across the room. Jihyo moved with a captivating grace on the dance floor, her body swaying to the rhythm as if she owned the night.

Jeongyeon couldn't tear her eyes away. There was something about Jihyo tonight—something magnetic, something irresistible. She took a sip of her drink, the burn of whiskey failing to distract her from the thoughts swirling in her mind.

As the song shifted, Jihyo made her way through the crowd, her eyes finding Jeongyeon's without hesitation. The intensity of their gaze sent a shiver down Jeongyeon's spine, and before she knew it, Jihyo was standing in front of her, close enough that Jeongyeon could feel the heat radiating from her.

"Hey," Jihyo murmured, her voice barely audible over the music.

"Hey," Jeongyeon replied, her heart pounding in her chest.

Without another word, Jihyo reached out, her fingers brushing lightly against Jeongyeon's arm. Electricity sparked between them, igniting a fire that had been simmering beneath the surface for far too long. Jeongyeon swallowed hard, her resolve crumbling as Jihyo leaned in closer, her lips tantalizingly close to Jeongyeon's ear.

"Let's get out of here," Jihyo whispered, her breath hot against Jeongyeon's skin.

Jeongyeon nodded, her pulse racing as Jihyo took her hand and led her through the crowd, out into the cool night air. They didn't speak as they made their way to Jihyo's car, the silence heavy with anticipation and desire.

Once inside, Jihyo wasted no time. She pressed Jeongyeon against the seat, her lips crashing against hers in a frenzy of need and longing. Jeongyeon responded eagerly, her hands tangling in Jihyo's hair as she deepened the kiss, their bodies moving together with a primal urgency.

The drive to Jihyo's apartment was a blur of stolen glances and heated touches, each moment fueling their hunger for each other. When they finally arrived, they stumbled through the door, shedding clothes with desperate urgency until they were both naked and tangled in each other's arms.

In the dim light of Jihyo's bedroom, they explored each other with a reverence that bordered on worship. Every touch, every kiss, every whispered word was a testament to their longing, their connection burning brightly against the backdrop of the city outside.

Hours passed in a haze of pleasure and passion, their bodies moving together in perfect harmony. And as the first light of dawn filtered through the curtains, they lay tangled in each other's embrace, breathless and sated.

Jeongyeon traced lazy patterns on Jihyo's skin, her heart overflowing with a mixture of contentment and desire. She had always known there was something between them—a spark that refused to be extinguished. Tonight, they had finally surrendered to it, letting go of their inhibitions and embracing the raw, unbridled passion that had been simmering beneath the surface.

As they lay entwined, listening to the quiet rhythm of each other's breaths, Jeongyeon couldn't help but smile. Tonight had been more than just a moment of passion; it had been a revelation—a declaration of everything they had been too afraid to admit.And as they drifted off to sleep, their bodies still humming with the echoes of their lovemaking, Jeongyeon knew that this was only the beginning. In the soft light of morning, they would face whatever came next together, their bond stronger than ever.