Behind Closed Doors (A JHOLET AU) (🔞)

Chapter 3

Jhoanna awoke to the sensation of something hard and thick buried inside her, as well as something warm and heavy draped across her back.

Jhoanna was still disoriented when she realized she was sleeping on her stomach. She opened her bleary eyes and tried to orient herself by blinking quickly. Her sleep-deprived mind flashed back to the previous night, and she smiled a little when she figured out why she was feeling full.

Colet, it appears, was too tired from their sexual encounters and fell back asleep before she could pull out of Jhoanna.

Jhoanna felt warm puffs of breath hit her bare shoulder, and she turned her head to the other side, struggling under the weight. When her eyes adjusted to the darkness of the room, she came face to face with the most beautiful sleeping face she had ever seen, sharing a pillow with her.

Jhoanna stared for a moment, admiring how adorable the older woman was sleeping. Jhoanna wanted nothing more than to protect Colet from harm and shield her from the cruel world they were living in because she appeared so innocent and vulnerable. Her hair was tangled, her mouth was slightly parted, and she snored softly. 

Perfect, Jhoanna thought to herself.

She stared a little longer, taking in every detail of her girlfriendʼs serene expression.

Her blissful moment was cut short when she suddenly felt the need to empty her bladder.

Jhoanna carefully turned Colet onto her back and let out a small whimper as she felt the choreographerʼs length slipping away from her warmth.

She reached for the bedside lamp and turned it on. Soft yellow light illuminated the dark room as she struggled to sit up and climb out of bed.

As she was straightening her rumpled nightgown, she stood by the foot of the bed and unintentionally glanced over at the sleeping woman. Her gaze traveled across her girlfriendʼs now-turned-to-the-side face, her silky brown hair strewn carelessly on the white pillowcase, her toned midsection poking out from under the baggy shirt she had on the night before, and the seductive member between her legs, now flaccid, that seemed to glisten under the light from the mingled juices of their passionate encounters.

Jhoanna swallowed hard, trying to ignore the aching feeling down south, before prying her eyes away from the sight. She slapped her face repeatedly, taking the fallen duvet off the floor and covering Coletʼs naked pelvic area with it.

After planting a kiss on her girlfriendʼs forehead, she gently padded to the bathroom to do her business, clicking her tongue as she caught sight of her disheveled state staring back at her in the bathroom mirror.

So much for not leaving a mark, Jhoanna thought wryly while biting her bottom lip.

Her fingers traced each red mark, remembering how good it felt whenever Colet sucked and nipped on her delicate skin.

Jhoanna forced the memories out of her head and made her way to the kitchen to cook breakfast while the choreographer was still fast asleep. The lack of distraction was probably for the best. Otherwise, she would be late to her schedule, and that would mean a scolding from her manager.

She hummed to herself as she made scrambled eggs and toast and brewed a fresh batch of coffee for her girlfriend. Then she made kimchi fried rice and a cup of tea for herself. After setting up the table, she was about to go back to the bedroom and wake her girlfriend up when she felt a pair of toned arms engulfing her in a warm embrace from behind.

“Something smells good,” Colet murmured, bending down and nuzzling Jhoanna’s neck.

Jhoanna chuckled, turning her face to kiss her girlfriendʼs cheek. “Good morning, mahal.”