Lisa stands at the door, a little shocked, not sure what to do. Chaeyoung has never let any of the girls see her naked before. Ever.
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Lisa throws a handful of sand at Chaeyoung's face, and the girl splutters, coughing violently into her hand.
"What is wrong with you children, fucking christ," Chaeyoung whines, coughing uncontrollably.
"You didn't answer my question." Lisa pouts, banging her fists in the sand.
"Leave me alone about this, god. You lot think it's this big thing and it's not. Girls are hot, whatever. Don't push me to answer your silly questions when I don't even know the answer myself." Chaeyoung's had enough, she really has. She's close to punching Lisa in the throat.
"You've got sand all in your weave, we need to go back to the beach house and wash that out before Manager Oppa gives us both a scalding." Lisa says, ignoring all of what Chaeyoung just said, completely dropping the conversation.
Chaeyoung's grateful for it.
The walk up to the beach house is short, and Chaeyoung rids herself of her sandy flip-flops at the sliding doors, pulling the glass open and stepping into the heat of the wooden hut, pulling open the tie at the back of her bikini top, dropping it on the floor on the way into the bathroom, leaving her in just her bottoms.
Lisa stands at the door, a little shocked, not sure what to do. Chaeyoung has never let any of the girls see her naked before. Ever.
And, even though Lisa only caught a little bit of sideboob as Chaeyoung wandered off into the bathroom, she's a kind of turned on.
Chaeyoung's has such a perfect body, and honestly? You can't really blame Lisa for finding her attractive.
So, it's not that big of a surprise to Lisa when she finds herself following Chaeyoung into the bathroom after only a few seconds of thinking about it, hearing Chaeyoung sing along to that terrible song that she's had stuck in her head for weeks.
Lisa is at the shower curtain now, can see Chaeyoung's silhouette through the flimsy clear plastic, all steamed up from the hot water.
She's such a creep and she hates herself for it.
The younger girl takes a few deep breaths to compose herself, before stepping into the shower, still clad in her aztec print bikini. Chaeyoung doesn't scream when she notices Lisa there, doesn't make a shocked face, nothing.
"Your extensions are going to get ruined." Is all Chaeyoung says, almost dumbly.
Lisa just shrugs a little before dropping to her knees on the concrete floor, wrapping her nimble hands around Chaeyoung's thighs, tugging her forward. Lisa is looking up at Chaeyoung's awestruck face when she says it, "I know how much you want to boss someone around, so boss me around. I like it. Tell me what to do, I don't really know how to do this."
And then Lisa is pulling Chaeyoung's legs apart, leaning forward and licking along Chaeyoung's clit, latching her mouth onto her and continuing to flick her tongue against it at a relentless pace.
Chaeyoung's already moaning, fisting her hands in Lisa's straight locks, "Fingers, Lis," Chaeyoung moans, throwing her head back against the shower wall and crying out as Lisa continues to assault her clit.
Lisa doesn't waste any time at all before she's sneaking her hand in between Chaeyoung's thighs, pushing two fingers into her instantly, fucking them into her at the same pace as the flicks of her tongue, occasionally suckling on the swollen bud.
"Fuck," Chaeyoung whines, starting to move her hips against Lisa's face, unable to contain the pathetic noises falling from her mouth, completely forgetting about her dominant role, too caught up in the pleasure she was experiencing.
Lisa genuinely loved this, loved the noises Chaeyoung was making because of her. It was amazing.
She continued to fuck Chaeyoung with her fingers, other hand gripping almost too tightly to Chaeyoung's thigh as she shook against Lisa's face, legs wobbling and Lisa could tell the girl was close already.
"Uh, Lisa," Chaeyoung moaned thrusting her hips against Lisa's face once again before her thighs were shaking, stomach clenching so tightly, knotting as she came with a cry, sharply tugging on Lisa's hair as she continued to ride the girl's face, get as much out of this as possible.
When Lisa finally takes her mouth off of Chaeyoung, slipping her fingers out of her dripping wet pussy, Chaeyoung looks absolutely fucked out.
"Help me up then, aye?" Lisa says, waiting for Chaeyoung to hold her hand out, grabbing onto it and hoisting herself up.
Without any warning, Chaeyoung slammed Lisa against the wall, hitching her leg up and pressing two fingers against her clit, rubbing in circles as fast as she could, latching her mouth onto Lisa's collarbone.
Lisa didn't know what to do, whining as she bucked her hips down against Chaeyoung's fingers, her palms flat against the tiled wall of the shower, just taking it.
"Chaeng," Lisa cried, thighs shaking, knees feeling weak, "I'm gonna come, fuck,"
All it takes is for Chaeyoung to rub her fingers just right against Lisa's clit before the girl comes, almost completely silent, the only sign that she came being that she gushed all down Chaeyoung's fingers.
Chaeyoung doesn't even think before she's pushing two fingers into Lisa's wet heat, getting her fingers nice and wet, before pulling them out, "So wet, shit." Chaeyoung whispers, bringing her fingers up to her own mouth and wrapping her tongue around them, licking them clean as Lisa looked at her with hooded eyes, squirming.
She was so, so fucked.
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blackpink oneshots
Fanfictiononeshots based off of your four favorite crackheads :))) mostly chaelisa, jensoo, and jenlisa, but i'll gladly take any requests, just leave a comment :) some of these are my favorite oneshots that i converted into bp ships :))) not all of them tho...
