Chaelisa One-Shots Smuts

Restless

Lisa felt the other side of the bed move for like, the 10th time that night.

It shakes her awake for a bit, but she's a little tired that day going through a fully packed schedule with the girls without a second of break time for the most part. She just wants to sleep peacefully that night. So she tries to shrug off the movement that's been keeping her awake from time to time.

Until she gets kicked in the shin, which makes her instantly bolt awake.

After another few moments of shifting, she decides to check up on the sleeping (well, that's what she assumed) person beside her. Rosé, who was facing the other way, has her eyes closed, sweating, and is breathing heavily; and is experiencing what Lisa could only assume was a nightmare.

Lisa gets down gently and hugs her sleeping girlfriend, "Rosé, Chaeng wake up," she gently coaxes. A nightmare is sadly something common that Rosé experiences, especially on very tiring days like this, so Lisa has a vague idea on what to do to help her calm down. "Hey babe," she insists, peppering small kisses on Girls' cheek.

Rosé shifts once more, and opens her eyes to see a very concerned Lisa half on top of her. The former's eyes were glossy, tears are threatening to fall any minute, and she was still breathing heavily.

This worries Lisa, she grabs Rosé's face, but the latter just whimpers.

"Are you okay?" she asks her girlfriend, running her hand over Rosé's golden hair, removing some of it that are sticking on her face because of sweat, "Is it a nightmare?"

The younger one whimpers once more and grabs onto Lisa, seemingly wanting a hug. The latter lets Rosé pull her closer, seeming afraid to lose her girlfriend, and she continues to whimper, this time by Lisa's ear. She shifts, trying to get a comfortable position so she can hug Rosé better, but she feels something poking her thigh.

It didn't faze her at first, but when Lisa shifts again, Rosé actually moans by her ear.

They both stop moving, seemingly surprised. It was a few beats until Lisa sits up to look at her girlfriend; dark orbs looking back at her, one more move and she's probably crying now.

"I get it now," Lisa says, teasingly. The younger whimpers once more at this, "You're really needy aren't you?"

Rosé nods; compliant, submissive. Lisa knows she's gonna be a good girl tonight.

Her hands, which were at Rosé's back at first, started to roam around the younger's body. Lisa pushes her hand inside Rosé's sleep shirt, feeling the heated skin of her lover. While doing this she plants small, wet kisses on the latter's jaw, trying to distract her in some way. Rosé feels like she's in heaven.

The way Lisa's lips feel by her jaw, slowly moving to her neck to plant purple marks that would be visible the next day. She had half a mind to tell Lisa to quit it, but she's just too aroused, she can't help it. The way Lisa's hands, those damn gorgeous hands, are holding her waist, trying to pull her way closer than they already are. It ignites something between Rosé's thighs, she can't get enough of it.

Rosé pushes herself a little, her legs trying to reach Lisa's, trying to straddle it in the best way she can amidst their lying position. She presses her (very) hard-on onto Lisa's thigh and she starts to slowly grind for the friction she's desperately craving for.

Lisa grins, as she continues to plant kisses on Rosé's body - now she's on the latter's collarbone. She can feel how desperate her girlfriend is, she knows how this is gonna escalate; but the thing is, she doesn't know if she's up for what Rosé wants right now.

The thing is, she's really tired, because of the aforementioned fully packed day that they had, it's just one of those nights where she's not really up for sex. She's sure if she told Rosé she can make her wait 'til the next day for a well-deserved orgasm, but she can feel how desperate her girlfriend is right now. Lisa's got to have to compromise.