𝐁𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐢 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭

Drunk

chaelisa/ Rosé g!p

"Heeeeeeeeeeeeeey baaabyyy!"

Rosé burst out laughing as her wife, Lisa, waved frantically at her from the dance floor where she was currently bumping and grinding with her best girlfriends. Seeing her actions, Minnie and Jihyo also turned around and waved at their Spouses, who had walked in with them.

The terrible trio were drunk off their asses, which was exactly what Rosé and Lisa's friends Wives knew would happen as soon as they'd announced they were going out for a ladies' night.

As far as Rosé could tell, ladies' night was just code for drinking till they were plastered and then calling their Spouses for the rides they'd earlier insisted they wouldn't need. Rosé didn't know why they always thought they wouldn't get drunk on ladies' night, since that had never once been true, but they also said they'd be fine.

"How drunk do you think they are?" asked Jeongyon, Jihyo's Wife.

"Drunk enough I'm going to keep the window in the car open, I don't care how cold it is," said Minnie's Husband Bambam. "If she pukes on the way home again, I want it outside of the car."

Rosé just grinned. She could tell her wife Lisa was her favorite kind of drunk right now; not so far gone that she'd be throwing up or miserable, but definitely drunk enough that she was going to be ragingly horny and open-minded enough to do all the nasty, dirty things sober Lisa would blush about tomorrow.

Wearing a deep v-neck red sweater dress with black leggings and a matching black belt to help accentuate her curves, her wife looked hot as fuck as she came running up to her, throwing her arms around her neck and giving her a big kiss. Her face was flushed, her dark eyes a little glassy, and long, Dark tendrils of hair were falling out of the bun on the back of her head.

"Hey beautiful," Rosé said, holding her lush curves against her as She gave her a kiss on the nose. Rosé ignored the greetings her friends were getting from their wives, focused on the gorgeous woman in her own arms. "So you're a little too drunk to drive, huh baby?"

Lisa giggled, looking adorably bashful as her hand covered her mouth. Then she squinted her eyes at her and showed her her fingers, holding her index finger and thumb a tiny bit apart. "Just a liiiiiittle bit." Then she put her hand on her chest and started sliding it downward between their bodies. "But I'm not too drunk for other things..."

Rosé' dick jumped as her hand kept moving down towards her belt, but Rosé couldn't let her reach her goal. There was every chance she might try to literally get into her pants right here in the club. When Lisa was drunk, she got really horny, and it was like all the fetters of her repressed upbringing went flying away, making her want to do all the naughty, dirty things Lisa normally would struggle with.

Not that she held back her passion when she was sober, but there were just certain things Lisa was a lot more reluctant to do.

She'd told her she liked getting drunk and having her do debauched and perverted things to her. Sometimes Lisa liked it when Rosé tied her up and did those things too. It made her feel like it wasn't her 'fault' when she liked something while she was out of control.

Rosé liked seeing her blush and stammer when She would bring up all the nasty things they'd done later, when she was sober or when Rosé untied her. her prissy little passionate pervert.

"Let's get you home baby, and we'll do all the other things that you want to," Rosé said, giving her another kiss.

"Ooookay," sang Lisa, giggling more as she stumbled and Rosé curved her arm around her. The girls all gave each other sloppy hugs goodbye before allowing themselves to be separated and led off.