Quiet on Set (Jenlisa)

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THIRD PERSON POV

"Ms Kim, we're here- OH" Alison gasped when she opened the backseat of the Cadillac.

Jennie's reflexes kicked in and her hands released Lisa's as she pushed her chest away from the girl, yet still sitting on her waist.

"Oh for fuck sakes, Alison!" Lisa groaned.

"So-Sorry, I didn't mean t-" Alison was cut off by Lisa slamming the door shut again, leaving the two girls in the seat.

Their hearts still pounding in their chests, Lisa's hands rested on the girl's thighs as their eyes connected once again.

"Woah." Lisa muttered under her breath, causing the girl to chuckle.

"You're late for your interview." Jennie smiled.

"Now, I wonder who's fault that is?" Lisa smirked.

You asshole, you're the one who said 'Fuck, come here.'

"Hmm, probably yours since you're the one still in here." She chuckled.

"True, but there's no way I'm leaving now." Lisa smirked.

Her hands connected with the girl's waist and with one swift move, she shoved her body to lay flat in the backseat as she hovered over Jennie.

Jennie squealed as Lisa's hands pinned hers above her head. Jennie's legs then wrapped around the Thai girl's waist as their chests pressed against each other again.

"What are you doing? You're gonna be late." Jennie giggled.

"So?" She smirked.

"Oh my god." Jennie laughed, trying to squirm her way out from under the actress.

"You left a mark on my neck." Lisa groaned.

"Really? I had no idea." Jennie snickered causing Lisa to raise her brow.

The raven hair girl then leaned down, her soft lips brushing against Jennie's ear and filling them with a blow of her hot breath. Jennie's body arched above the seat.

Her tongue flicked above the sensitive skin below Jennie's ear, allowing her breathing to become heavy once again.

Lisa's teeth gently scraped against the skin, nipping but not hard enough to leave a bruise.

"I can't mark you here." Lisa whispered, sliding her hips against the girl's.

"But, I can mark you somewhere else." Lisa whispered again.

Her lips disconnected from Jennie's neck as they slowly trailed down to her collar bone, leaving the brunette squirming under her touch.

Lisa's hands slipped under the girl's shirt, slowly tugging the hem upwards to reveal her flat and toned stomach. Jennie bit her lip, her body felt on fire from Lisa's eyes scanning her body, but she's seen her half naked before. Yet she still felt a heat to her cheek, this was different. Her eyes spoke words, she wanted Jennie and that's what made it different.

Lisa's lips pressed soft kisses to the girl's stomach, slowly traveling down dangerously close to her core.

"Mhmm." Jennie hummed, her hands pushing at the door as her body rose and fell heavily.

Lisa's back arched as she brought her fingers to the waistband of Jennie's jeans, slowly tugging it down.

"Lisa." Jennie whispered breathlessly, too in a daze to even function right.

"Shhh." She said as she barely brought the girl's jeans down to reveal her hip bone.

Lisa's lips pressed tenderly against the girl's skin, a soft kiss touched Jennie's body. Her eyes glanced down to see the actress between her thighs.