Chapter Thirteen

[WARNING: MATURE CONTENT]

Jennie •••

I think I understand the hype about sex.

It's so intimate, passionate, sensual, and fucking erotic.

It's something you crave so deeply that you imagine all the dirty ways you could be touched and played and fucked.

That's what I've been doing all day. Thinking about my first time last night had me moan in the shower this morning. Thinking about Lisa's long, slim fingers had me squirming behind the counter. Thinking about her veins along her forearms had my eyes rolling back. Thinking about Lisa herself had me thirsting for a second round.

I'm still thirsting for a second round, but I might not get it tonight because we're going to be with the girls. Not that I assume Lisa is also thinking the same thing. She could think about anything at all! But I do hope we could be together like last night again.

For the first time, I told her that I love her. It wasn't a slip of the tongue. Because everything Lisa is true and unregrettable.

"Here's the mail." I'm already in dire knowing they are the bills. Wendy hands me a handful of the envelopes over the counter. Immediately, I recognize one to be from Rosie and Jisoo. The sleek black sleeve and pink rose sticker as a seal is their trademark for every New Year's party invitation. I open it up to see the full invite.

You are cordially invited to the New Year celebration party for the upcoming year 2020 upon the request of Rosé and Kim Jisoo of YG Entertainment.

At the YG Entertainment Grand Function Hall on the 31st of December at eight o'clock in the evening.

Attire: All black

Classic Roseanne and Kim Jisoo.

Every year since their debut, the pair have hosted the most high-class new year's parties among the entertainment industry and they are the only idols under YG who are allowed to do so. After all, the company owes their honor and glory to their success and hard work.

Last year's celebration was the talk of half of 2019. Not because of how grand it was but because of its exclusivity. No tabloid all across South Korea got their hands on the in's and out's of the party. It was known that attendees were, and always are, of the most prominent, notable, and popular K-pop idols (except for the humble owner of Coffee Pages, of course, and the family and relatives of Rosie and Jisoo). Though, YG loves their artists running headlines, so they used all their power to keep the media guessing and dying to know the events happening among the celebrities without actualdisclosure.

I put the card back in its envelope and keep it in my purse. The rest go into the safe box in the storage room until I find the interest in sorting them. I put on the coat and beanie I borrowed from Lisa on top of the rest of the clothes she lent me and say my goodbyes to Wendy.

I leave the café at three o'clock sharp as my work hours are finished for the day. I text Lisa that I'm heading to her place. And I'm practically jogging my way there. I'm just too excited to be with her again. I missed her once I left her apartment for work.

It was the best morning I had in so long. I can't remember the last time I woke up without an ounce of worry. I felt like such lightweight and my thoughts were clear and ready to be filled with more memories with Lisa. I even had breakfast. To be candid, I'm just so happy. My heart is full knowing that I could have more mornings like it to come.

In no more than seven minutes, I make it to the building and I spot Lisa waiting for me. "Lili!" I jump into her arms and she lifts me off the ground.

"Hey, baby!" this is a greeting the tingling in my stomach could never get used to. "You're a fast walker." She puts me back on the ground and we head up to her apartment. "I washed your clothes from yesterday and got them in the drier, too." she tells me. I thank her for the gesture and examine the ingredients she's put out for us to cook dinner tonight. "Are you hungry?" she asks.

"Nope."

"Did you have lunch?" I shake my head. She props her hands on her waist with a frown. "Jennie, you can't just skip a meal, especially when you work all day."

"I'm fine, babe. I'm not even that hungry."

"Still."

"Lisa." I look at her seriously and she sighs heavily, hanging our coats on the stand sluggishly.

But after a moment her tone rises up. "Guess who I just got off the phone with."

I gasp. "Vogue?"

She's nodding! "I'm covering Chanel!"

"No way!"

"Can you believe it, Nini?"

I give her a congratulatory kiss.

And oh how I missed her plump lips.

The slick sound of our tongues meeting remind me of how much I really longed for this again. I push her to the counter and lean on her, slightly moving my hips against her. Her long fingers glide under my shirt and stroke my back, letting a moan out of me. Without separating, she switches positions and hoists me up on the counter, standing between my legs. I groan when she bites my bottom lip. Her tongue controls the kiss and I hold her in place by the back of her neck to taste all of her.

The pull of my core is hankering. It's pinning me to gain some friction and I don't just mean dry humping.

My hands move in favor of my desires and remove her sweater. Her veins stand out around her arms like lightning striking down on the earth and I'm hit by my weakness for it.

I can't wait for summer to come because it means no more sweaters to cover them.

She does the same with my top, well, her's, and sucks on my nape. I wince when she does on my pulse, where she left a bruise last night. She apologizes and pulls away to look at the mark. "Wendy didn't see this did she?"

"I didn't tie my hair up today." I giggle at her concern.

"You're gonna have to cover that later."

"Good for you, I chose a place that goes unseen." I push her hair behind her shoulders and rub my thumb against the hickey I left, just above her collarbone so her sweater could conceal it.

"I'll be more careful next time." she pecks my lips.

"Maybe you don't have to." her eyebrows furrow at this. I caress the back of her neck with the tips of my fingers and stare at her curious eyes. I speak with honesty. "I think it's time Rosie and Jisoo know about us."

It doesn't take another second until she's pestering me with kisses all over. The light touches are ticklish that I cup her face to bring it back up to mine. The beam on my face matches hers. "I just have one question before we tell them."

"And what might that be?" I lean in.

"Will you be my girlfriend, Jennie Kim?"

The question rings out in such purity. Like an innocent vow opening the pathway to the road of forever.

And forever with Lisa is a promise I'm willing to make.

"Yes." I kiss her. "Of course, yes, baby." I hold on to her lips like I do with my response. The intensity rides up as we devour each other. Her hips start to grind against me and the familiarity of last night hits in a gush of wetness to my underwear. I scoot further to the edge of the counter and wrap my legs around her waist. "Lisa, I want you." I confess between the kiss.

"Thank god." she sighs like she was thinking the same thing.

"What time are Jisoo and Rosie coming?" I moan when she nips at my lip again.

"An hour, I think?"

"That's enough time."

She grabs my ass and carries me to the bedroom. She drops me on the mattress and strips off her clothes while I do the same. She towers over me and I'm mesmerized by her goddess features. My legs spread open for her and I'm already out of breath with her eyes ravishing my nakedness. She lowers close down the radar, pushing my legs even wider. "Uh..." her tongue licks my inner thigh. "Lisa, y-you don't have to." I'm not sure if the pleasantries would go both ways.

"I want to." she grips her hands behind my thighs and pulls me closer. "Will you let me, baby?"

I nod my head right away. My face heats up when her breath hits my core. A delicate lick on my folds has me tugging her locks. She holds me in place while lapping her tongue on my wet slit. "Oh..." she applies pressure on my clit, moving her tongue over it in quick motions. "Lisa, fuck." I'm not one to be so vulgar, but Lisa has a way of making me scream in the dirtiest ways.

"Look at me." a deep, strong, voice mutters against me.

"Oh, Lisa." a finger rubs on me and my eyes tighten closed like my walls.

"Look at me, Jennie." the slight growl has me peel my eyes open and look down. Her lustful gaze stays on me, while bringing her tongue back to my sensitive bud and her finger plunges in me.

"Ah!"

"Don't look away." she demands. Watching her tongue fuck me while she explores my insides brings me closer to my climax and I'm screaming her name in euphoria. "You taste so good, baby."

"Lisa!" a second finger goes in and she's thrusting in a fast pace. Her tongue works harder on my clit and the heat from my face goes down to my stomach, ready to send my release. "I-I'm so close, Lis." she fucks deeper. "Oh! Oh!" My hips jolt and I squirm as my juices come spilling out. She wraps her hands on my thighs again and holds me firmly while keeping her tongue on my dripping folds. I let out moans as she licks me clean.

I bring her up to hover me and crash my lips on hers, tasting myself in her mouth. She rests one of her legs over mine. We both moan once our cores meet. Even after the orgasm, I'm already moving my hips to her rhythm to gain more satisfaction. The wetness of ours mix and the whole scene is so fucking erotic.

I suck a nipple while she pushes against me. Her grunts are so pleasing to hear that I can't help but bite. "Fuck, Jennie." she grips the sheets. She moves harder and faster and I scream in pleasure when she hits a sensitive part.

"Harder." I grip her ass to push us together. Our moans and screams fill the air as she drills into me. "Fuck me!"

"Fuck you?" she grunts.

"Yes! Faster!"

"Do you like it when I fuck you like this, Jennie?" the dirty talk is rapturing and my body pulses. I think I've found a new weakness. "Do you like how I grind on your pussy?"

"Oh, Lisa! Ah!" her growl has me close to cumming a second time.

But I want her to cum first.

I use my thumb to rub on her clit. "Holy fuck, baby." her head flies back. "Oh, baby, don't stop." she doesn't stop with the grinding either, taking in the friction of both my folds and thumb. She shuts her eyes tight and I know she's nearing the edge. So I knead into her clit quicker and harder. "Jennie!".

"Fucking cum, Lisa."

"Baby!" We're so close. "Oh, I'm cumming!" with one last drive, we both release on each other. Our dripping cum stain the crumpled sheets. Lisa trembles on top of me and her arms are about to give out. I lure her down on the mattress and kiss her panting chest to help her down from the high. "I love you so much, Jennie." she whispers. my arm slides under her head and she lies on her side to face me.

We lean in again for another-

"Lisa!"

Our eyes widen at each other.

"Let us in! We're freezing!" Rosie's voice is heard after Jisoo.

"Shit!" Lisa and I scramble to our feet and put our clothes back on. She runs out to the kitchen and comes back with our sweaters. "Cover the hickey. I'm gonna let them in." she says while putting on her top and shuts the bedroom door closed.

I rush in the bathroom and search for concealer. "Your hair's a mess." I hear Jisoo's remark faintly from outside. I look at the mirror and comb down the tangles with my fingers.

"I was lying in bed." Lisa's not completely wrong.

The concealer is enough to cover the hickey, so I do one last check in the mirror before greeting our friends. I look back at the bed to see it's tainted with our filthy deeds. "Jennie's here?"

Fuck, my shoes are by the door.

"Uh, y-yeah. She went to the bathroom."

"Jenduek!" Jisoo's voice approaches. I quickly straighten out the sheets and fluff the pillows to its natural state. I grab a spare blanket out of the closet and drape it over the bed to cover up the stains of our- "Didn't you get my text?"

I spin around and my two friends are standing by the door with Lisa covering her eyes behind them.

"S-sorry. I had it on silent." I smile and give my friends a hello hug. Lisa peers through her hands and lets out a silent sigh of relief when she sees the bed neatly fixed and covered.

"We wanted to know if you got our official invitation to the party. You can't enter without it."

"It came in the mail earlier. Still an all black party?" we advance into the living room and I sneak Lisa a wink.

"Have to stick with tradition, don't we?" Jisoo plops on the couch.

"Hey, how come I don't have an official invitation?" Lisa asks in dismay, but her frown is wiped away when Rosie hands her her envelope.

"You guys are early." I point out, wanting to know why they had to ruin my intimacy with Lisa so soon.

"Our meeting was pretty quick." Rosie states from where she picks on a few pieces of the ingredients for dinner.

Cooking dinner with all of us cramped in the kitchen was stressful, but just as hilarious. Lisa couldn't cut the vegetables right, Jisoo was burning the steak, and Rosie was close to tears because of her temptations to eat the food then and there.

Two hours later, we finally get dinner together and sit to eat. The table is set for two and two. This time, Lisa and I claim our seats beside each other. "What was it you were gonna tell us, Chu?" Chaeyoung asks with her mouth full.

"Right." Jisoo clears her throat. "I'm excited to announce that my very top secret, first ever collaboration is going to be with," she holds for suspense. "Kim Taehyung."

Rosie nearly chokes.

"Jesus, Chaeng." Jisoo pats down her back until she swallows the food.

"YG is letting you work with him?!" she's greatly surprised by the news. As for Lisa and I, it only sounds exciting and something to look forward to.

"Mr. Yang didn't stutter."

"Jisoo, you can't." Rosie says seriously.

"Why can't she?" Lisa asks.

"He's trouble. Don't you remember that scandal with him and Dahyun when they were hosting that music show?" Recalling the articles I read about him groping the female idol on TV has me understanding the worry of Chaeyoung.

"I mean, it's been two years, but how could I forget?"

"Wait, what happened?" Lisa's cluelessness goes unseen and Chaeyoung continues on.

"So why are you going to work with him?" she asks.

"One, Mr. Yang is our fucking boss, and two, this is the first collab between BigHit Entertainment and YG. There's no way of passing it up!" Jisoo flings her hand in the air.

"He's bad news."

"What am I supposed to do then, Chaeyoung?"

Lisa is still confused over the arising argument, so I fill her in on the details while the two quarrel. "I think I'm on Chipmunk with this one." Lisa utters which Jisoo is aghast by.

"Jennie?" the conflicted girl turns to me.

"Maybe you should get to know him first, but if he has any other intentions, Chu, then he's definitely trouble."

It takes a while to come to my conclusion, but both Jisoo and Chaeyoung agree with the settlement. Lisa's hand lands on my lap from under the table and gives me a small smile. I take her hand in mine, rubbing a thumb over.

And I bring our hands up on the table.

"Lisa and I have something to tell you."

Her eyes look down at our hands, then back up to me. Then with confidence, and pride, she turns to our friends who look at us in question. This second break of news doesn't wait for suspense. "Jennie and I are together."

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...

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"I knew it!" Jisoo points aggressively at Lisa and I.

Rosie's mouth hangs open. 

"You did?" I shouldn't be the one shocked.

"I fucking knew it!" she exclaims again. 

"Lalisa, I knew you were whipped, but I didn't think you had the guts." Rosie comments. I turn to Lisa who is just as confused as I am with two's reaction.

Rosie faces Jisoo. "H-How do you-?"

"Jennie's in Lisa's fucking clothes, Chaeyoung!" Jisoo gestures her flailing hands to me. Lisa starts to laugh. "That explains the scarf." she nods her head in understanding of the situation, leaning back with her arms crossed as she's proud of the uncovered truth.

"What scarf?" Rosie questions.

"The one Jennie was wearing last week."

"You've been together for a week?!"

Jisoo starts to laugh. "Did you guys fuck, is that why you were here early?"

"No!" we deny, but Jisoo scoffs in disbelief. Rosie is definitely lost.

The pour of information was thunderstriking to the two (obviously, in different ways), so Lisa and I go ahead with clearing the facts of the matter that is us.

As a couple.

"Lisa." I hold up our intertwined hands. "My girlfriend."