Bini Imagines or AU's

Jholet

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(No One's POV)

Jhoanna stood on the balcony of their high-rise apartment, the cool night air brushing against her skin. She sipped her whiskey slowly, savoring the burn as it slid down her throat. The city below was a sea of lights, stretching out in every direction, and the moon cast a soft glow over the scene. Jhoanna's eyes wandered over the moonlit city, her mind drifting aimlessly. She was dressed in her usual sharp attire—a tube top under a black blazer, paired with black slacks and her favorite specs. The combination of the strong whiskey and the peaceful view was almost enough to distract her from the lingering tension of the day.

Almost.

A soft sound of heels clicking against the floor drew her attention. She turned around to see her wife, Colet, approaching. Colet was a vision in a black dress that clung to her curves and showed off her bare shoulders. Her hair cascaded in soft waves, and the dim lighting highlighted the elegant lines of her collarbone. Jhoanna felt her breath catch in her throat at the sight. Colet was always beautiful, but tonight she looked especially stunning.

"Hey," Colet greeted softly, her voice carrying a warmth that melted some of the tension from Jhoanna's shoulders.

Jhoanna downed the rest of her whiskey in one gulp, setting the glass aside. Her eyes never left Colet's as she closed the distance between them. There was a hunger in her gaze, a look that Colet recognized all too well. Jhoanna's usual calm and collected demeanor was replaced by an intense desire that made Colet's heart race.

Without a word, Jhoanna reached out and pulled Colet close, her hands gripping her waist firmly. Colet gasped, her eyes widening in surprise. Jhoanna was always the composed one, the one who held back. But tonight, something was different.

"Jhoanna, what—" Colet started to say, but her words were cut off as Jhoanna's lips crashed against hers. The kiss was fierce and demanding, a raw expression of the lust that had been building up inside Jhoanna all evening. Colet moaned into the kiss, her hands coming up to tangle in Jhoanna's hair.

Jhoanna's hands roamed over Colet's body, exploring the familiar curves with a possessive touch. She pushed the blazer off her own shoulders, letting it fall to the ground, before doing the same with Colet's dress. The thin fabric slid down, pooling at Colet's feet and leaving her standing in nothing but a delicate lace bra and panties.

Jhoanna pulled back slightly, her eyes dark and filled with desire as she took in the sight of her wife. "You're so beautiful," she whispered, her voice husky. "I need you, Colet. I need you now."

Colet's breath hitched at the intensity in Jhoanna's voice. She nodded, her own desire mirrored in her eyes. "I'm yours, Jhoanna," she replied, her voice trembling with anticipation.

Jhoanna's lips captured Colet's once more, her hands sliding down to grip her thighs. With surprising strength, she lifted Colet off her feet, pressing her back against the glass door of the balcony. Colet wrapped her legs around Jhoanna's waist, holding on tightly as their bodies pressed together.

The cool glass against Colet's back contrasted with the heat of Jhoanna's body, sending shivers down her spine. Jhoanna's hands were everywhere, caressing, teasing, and driving Colet to the brink of madness. She could feel the rough fabric of Jhoanna's slacks against her thighs, the smooth silk of her own underwear rubbing against Jhoanna's skin.

Jhoanna's mouth trailed kisses down Colet's neck, sucking and biting gently at the sensitive skin. Colet's moans filled the night air, her fingers digging into Jhoanna's shoulders. "Jhoanna," she gasped, her voice a desperate plea. "Please..."

Jhoanna's response was to press her hips harder against Colet's, grinding against her in a way that sent waves of pleasure through both of them. She moved one hand between them, her fingers finding the edge of Colet's panties and slipping inside. Colet's moan turned into a cry of pleasure as Jhoanna's fingers found their mark, moving with practiced skill.

"God, Colet," Jhoanna murmured against her skin, her voice thick with desire. "You feel so good."

Colet could only moan in response, her body arching into Jhoanna's touch. The pleasure was overwhelming, building to a crescendo that left her breathless and trembling. Jhoanna's fingers moved faster, her other hand gripping Colet's thigh to hold her steady.

The night seemed to stretch out endlessly as they moved together, their bodies a perfect harmony of desire and love. Colet's cries grew louder, mingling with the sounds of the city below, until finally she reached the peak of pleasure. Her body tensed, a shudder running through her as she cried out Jhoanna's name.

Jhoanna held her close, feeling the waves of Colet's orgasm wash over her. She continued to move her fingers gently, prolonging the pleasure until Colet's body went limp in her arms. With a satisfied smile, Jhoanna pulled her fingers away and kissed Colet deeply, savoring the taste of her lips.

Colet's breath came in ragged gasps as she slowly came down from the high. She looked into Jhoanna's eyes, seeing the same love and desire reflected back at her. "Jhoanna," she whispered, her voice filled with emotion. "That was incredible."

Jhoanna's smile softened, and she gently lowered Colet to the ground. "You're incredible," she replied, her voice tender. "I love you, Colet."

"I love you too," Colet said, her eyes shining with happiness.

They stood there for a moment, wrapped in each other's arms, the city lights casting a soft glow over them. The intensity of the moment slowly gave way to a peaceful contentment, a feeling of complete and utter belonging.

"Let's go inside," Jhoanna suggested, her voice gentle. "I want to hold you."

Colet nodded, a smile playing on her lips. "I'd like that."

Hand in hand, they walked back into their apartment, leaving the balcony and the city behind. The night was far from over, and they had each other to make it unforgettable. As they made their way to the bedroom, Jhoanna knew that no matter what the future held, they would face it together, their love stronger than ever.

They reached the bedroom, and Jhoanna gently pushed Colet onto the bed, her eyes filled with a renewed hunger. "I'm not done with you yet," she said, her voice a sultry whisper.

Colet's heart raced with anticipation. "I'm all yours," she replied, her voice trembling with desire.

Jhoanna climbed onto the bed, her body hovering over Colet's. She leaned down to kiss her, their lips meeting in a slow, passionate embrace. Jhoanna's hands roamed over Colet's body, exploring every inch with a possessive touch. Colet's moans filled the room, her body arching into Jhoanna's touch.

They spent the night wrapped in each other's arms, their love and desire burning bright. As the first light of dawn began to filter through the curtains, they finally collapsed into each other's arms, exhausted and sated.

Jhoanna held Colet close, her heart filled with love. "I'll always love you," she whispered, her voice filled with emotion.

Colet smiled, her eyes closing as she snuggled closer. "And I'll always love you," she replied, her voice a soft murmur.

Together, they drifted off to sleep, their hearts and bodies entwined. The world outside could wait. For now, all that mattered was the love they shared and the promise of many more nights like this to come.