To All The Girls I've Loved Before - Jenlisa

Chapter 30

A few days after

Lisa stayed that night.

And even the day after.

And when she felt it wasn't enough, she even called in sick on Monday.

The slate grey duvet hugged her skin well, embedding Jennie's scent on hers. The girl's warmth – the warmth she has dreamt about having again for more than three years – still felt overwhelming as she woke up to Jen's body pressed up against hers, with only her loose shirt, Jen's camisole, and underwears between them. The Korean's face snuggled close to her neck, the warmth of her breathing tickling her skin.

It was seldom that Jen would squeeze her face on Lisa's body. Often she wants Lisa's body on her back as she feels more secure that way when they're spooning, but on the moments she's nestled on the crook of her neck usually means she's extra vulnerable.

And the past few days definitely explained why.

She pretended to be asleep as she felt Jennie stretch a little and sniff loudly, looking around the bed. She could feel Jennie squinting through her closed eyes, before she snuggled her face back on Lisa's neck again, breathing loudly through her nose after finding her position.

Her arm looped around Lisa's body, tentative fingers finding itself inside her shirt and running her palm on her back.

It was a small contact that set Lisa off to a delicious soft moan, too early in the morning.

"I knew you were awake," The warmth of Jen's breath contributed to her unease.

"I had to send a message to my teams that I'm staying in," Lisa's low bedroom voice sent delicious shivers to the brunette. "I haven't slept since then."

"Mmmhm, I would have thought it was because you were getting a reaction with me touching you like this," Jen then slid her palm to the side of her body, kneading softly on her ribs. Her nude thighs softly stroking against her own naked legs, touch slightly modest but enough to stoke the yearning within.

Lisa chuckled but moved away from her a little, trying to pace the morning. She'd be lying if she wasn't at all turned on, but she had other needs she had to address: emotional being one of them.

They still haven't really talked about things and she didn't want her libido getting the best of her.

"Do you want me to make you breakfast?" Lisa diverted, her eyes focused on Jennie's collarbone. But her jaw was pulled up to look at a pair of cat-like eyes.

"Ow," Jen hissed as she pulled back on her hand. Lisa grabbed her hand confusedly, inspecting Jen's palm.

"Are you okay?" She worriedly assessed Jen but found instead a teasing look on her face.

"Just got cut by your jawline there," She placed soft, playful kisses under Lisa's jaw. "You better be careful of this, might you cut some glass."

Lisa's eyes rolled as she groaned when she realised Jen's refusing to let her off the teasing, but she allowed herself to feel a little mushy – it's been a long time since she heard something cheesy from Jen.

It felt...warm. And nice.

"I should cook you more food," Jen's hands kneaded through her belly much like a cat with soft paws. One of her fingers hooked on her underwear, teasing on Lisa's hip. "You've lost weight here in Korea, although I can't deny I love the definition on your jaws and hip bone."