Rosie's POV
I wake up to the faint sound of traffic outside my apartment's window in Seoul. I had made it a point to get one in the same building as Blackpink but opted for a penthouse. My successful singging career had afforded me such a luxury.
This morning felt different from usual though. I had come home to my girlfriend Jennie yesterday and i was so happy to be reunited, and just in time for her birthday today. I glance down at her hand resting ony chest to see that she never took off the promise ring i gave her last night. Then i look down at her face and my heart warms.
I move her over gently so she's fully resting on her side of the bed instead of mine. I look at her body and just admire her. The way the light is shining in through my curtains brings almost a glow to her features as i watch her chest rise and fall steadily.
Her dark hair messy and strewn about but a rare peace to her that melts my heart. Her bare face completely relaxed and her mouth slightly parted. She looked like an angel, my angel. The fact alone that she hadn't taken off the ring all night made the moment all the more beautiful to me.
When we got home last night, we immediately got into pajamas and cuddled together in bed while talking about our respective days before falling asleep. But now i remember just how long it's been since we had been together in person. I take in her sleeping form in the tank top and shorts she had changed into last night and can't help thinking about what's underneath.
As lightly as possible, i roll over to check the digital clock on my nightstand. 7:00am. I was off for a few months and Blackpink had the day off, partly due to my return and Jennie's birthday. That gives me a few ideas on how i could possibly spend the day with the love ofy life, but the very first thing on the agenda wouldn't be quite as wholesome as the rest.
I had plans with the girls for brunch today so i definitely had enough time. When i turn over isee that Bora has found her way to her back with her arms lazily thrown above her head. It looked as though she had started stretching in her sleep and got stuck in that position. A small amused breath leaves my mouth as i move closer, allowing my front to make light contact with her side and my hand to rest on her clothed abdomen.
My head rests on the hand thats supporting me and the hand resting on Jennie moves under her tank top to rub her stomach in soft circles. All i get in response is an incoherent hum but nothing else. My hot gaze remains on her face as i move my hand lower until i am playing with the hem of her shorts.
At this point i pause, as if giving her a chance to wake up before i fully commit. But she doesn't budge, her chest still rising and falling in that same steady pattern. Leaning forward at the same time my hand passes under the waistband of her shorts, i kiss her on the cheek light as a feather.
It becomes immediately obvious that Jennie hadn't bothered with underwear last night when my hand makes immediate contact with her bare pelvis. My fingers maneuver towards her clit as gently as possible as not to rouse her from sleep too abruptly. I start with slow circles and gradually work up to a fairly medium pace. Apparently enough for her body to respond with wetness before waking her up. That wouldn't last long though, because once she is definitely wet enough i place a single finger at her entrance and get to work.
Not long after my speed increases does Jennie wake up. She's still groggy but the moans spill out of her just the same as she rubs her eyes. Once i see that she's woken up i add another finger inside of her and curl them both. If she was struggling to wake up before then at this moment it was like an espresso shot had been injected into her veins.
As though her brain had just registered the situation, she looks over into my eyes with a gasp and one of her hands grips the arm in her shorts. Not to stop me, but because she just wants to hold on to some part of me. Her lips part and her eyebrows furrow as she lets out little whimpers and unintelligible variations ofy name.
"Ah! Baby..." i don't give her the opportunity to say much else as i catch her pouted lips in a sweet kiss. Another whimper leaves her throat when i pull away. Normally, i would kiss her all over during these intimate moments but this morning all i wanted to do was watch her.
"Jennie." my voice is soft but the motion of my fingers never slow. She hums in response, body writhing a little as she moves her hips to matchy pace but never opening her eyes.
"Open your eyes, beautiful. Let me see." She groans in response but still opens her eyes and looks directly at me. Her cheeks bloom with a redness that travels up to her ears when she sees the breathtaking smile on my face. All she can think about in that moment is how i could be so sexy right now and still smile at her so purely. My face was so bright and sweet, as though she hadn't just woke up to me fingering her.
The thought doesn't stay long as she feels that familiar tug in her belly that only meant one thing. Doing her best to keep her eyes open and keep eye contact, she reaches up and grips me by the shirt as she comes undone before my eyes. I slow my movements but don't stop until she whines and grips my wrist, signaling that she couldn't take any more.
Jennie brings my hand out from her shorts to her lips as she cleans my fingers with that faux look of innocence in her eyes. When she's finished she leans up for a peck on the lips and smiles cheekily at me.
"Well good morning to you too" She laughs a little after and grins at me.
"Good morning and happy birthday babe." The smile i give her is so wide and pretty that her heart flutters all over again.
"Are you ready to get up? For the day?" Jennie snorts at how i casually stretch my limbs and begin to roll out of bed.
"You're done already? Where did that athletic stamina go?"
"Who said I was finished?" i check the clock to see it's 8:15am.
"We still have almost 2 hours left and a shower to take, so I suggest YOU get ready." I'm not looking at her as i continue to stretch, so i don't see how her jaw drops at my words. She's much too distracted with impure thoughts to notice you slinking into the bathroom rather lazily.
"You coming, woman?" my voice calls playfully from the bathroom and she's stripped and tripping over her feet to catch up to me in no time.
"Happy Birthday, Wifey." i whisper softly in her ear before i kiss her hand where my promise ring sits, then kiss her breath away.
Please Vote and Follow me
