K-pop Idol Imagines - Chapter 79: Chapter 79

Jennie's return home marked the end of her long worldwide tour. Y/N's pride swelled as she thought of Jennie's solo and group achievements. For Y/N, Jennie was everything she could have asked for in a girlfriend.
Y/N couldn't help but smile when her phone buzzed in her car and Jennie's name was displayed on the screen. She instantly picked it up and waited for Jennie to speak while holding her breath.
"Hey, love. It's me."
Jennie's soft voice pierced the airport's din, sending Y/N's heart racing with anticipation. Y/N couldn't help the swell of ego in her after realizing that Jennie was calling her with such endearing voice and nickname.
"Hey, beautiful, "Y/N replied, her voice slightly trembling. "Looks like your fans got to you before me."
Jennie chuckled from the other side and said, "They're pretty fast when it comes to finding me. Anyways, are you here yet? We're done picking up our luggage."
Y/N looked at the GPS and answered, "Five minutes. I'll be there with you."
Jennie's relieving sigh was clear from the speaker and she said, "Can't wait. See you soon."
As the call ended, Y/N's restraint snapped. She pressed down on the accelerator, weaving past cars with a newfound sense of urgency. The wait was unbearable; Y/N's patience dwindled with each passing moment, consumed by the longing to hold Jennie in her arms.
Moments later, Y/N found herself swept up in a sea of fervent BLACKPINK fans at the gate, their collective excitement reaching a fever pitch as they awaited the arrival of their idols.
A colorful array of banners, albums, and cameras stretched towards the sliding doors, while phones and live streams stood at the ready, all focused on the imminent appearance of the four beloved singers.
Y/N herself was there on pins and needles, her fingers twitching with restless energy as she strained to catch a glimpse of Jennie amidst the throng. The fans were swarming the gates as if ready to pounce the moment they stepped outside.
And soon, they did. All the members stepped out of the doors and were met with the deafening noise of their fans cheering for them.
Y/N's face lit up with a proud smile as she stood with arms crossed, observing the scene unfold.
Despite their evident fatigue from the long journey, the girls beamed with joy, obliging fans with photos, autographs, and gracious acceptance of gifts and heartfelt cards. The air was electric with excitement, and Y/N's heart swelled with delight, watching the girls bask in the adoration of their devoted fans.
Amid the throng, Y/N's gaze locked onto Jennie, resplendent in her signature all-black ensemble and sunglasses, as she signed an album for a beaming fan.
The crowd around them melted away, leaving only Jennie in Y/N's sights. Every other sound, every other face, faded into the background, leaving Y/N's senses heightened and acutely attuned to Jennie alone.
A jolt of electricity coursed through her veins as her heartbeat pulsed loudly in her ears, her skin flushing hot with the mere sight of Jennie. Her body thrummed with a deep longing, craving a touch that seemed almost desperate as if her very existence depended on Jennie's proximity.
Y/N's lips parted involuntarily as she gazed at Jennie, transfixed.
As if sensing the intensity of Y/N's stare, Jennie turned, her eyes locking onto Y/N's. A languid smile spread across her face, and she quickened her pace, her steps light with a subtle skip.
The other members followed in her wake as Jennie closed the distance between them, her eyes never leaving Y/N's. In mere moments, she stood before Y/N, a soft pant escaping her lips - a testament not to physical exertion, but to the thrill of anticipation that had built up inside her.
The air seemed to vibrate with tension as Jennie's gaze held Y/N's, the connection between them crackling with unspoken emotion.
Time seemed to slow as Y/N's throat constricted, her voice emerging husky as she spoke, "That was quite run you did to reach me."
Jennie's lips curled into a sly smile, her breathy whisper sending shivers down Y/N's spine, "Just another day on the job."
The air was heavy with unspoken meaning, their words hanging in the space between them like a challenge or a promise.
A discreet cough broke the spell, jolting Y/N back to reality. She glanced past Jennie, meeting the amused grins of the other members, their eyes sparkling with mischief.
Jisoo's teasing voice cut through the air, "Now that the lovebirds have had their moment, can we please head home?"
Rose and Lisa snickered in unison, prompting Y/N and Jennie to flush with embarrassment. Y/N's throat cleared awkwardly as she gestured towards the exit, "Ah, yeah... the car's this way. Let's go."
Y/N guided the group towards the parked car, their security, and managers forming a protective entourage as they navigated through the throngs of fans and reporters clamoring for a statement from the members.
As they reached the vehicle, Y/N swiftly opened the rear door and ushered the members inside, instructing one of the managers, "I'll drive them home. Please ensure their luggage is delivered to their residence."
With a nod, the manager acquiesced, and Y/N quickly claimed the driver's seat. Buckling in, she expertly maneuvered the car out of the airport's chaos, eager to escape the mayhem.
Once they'd broken free from the crowds, the members began to chat, and Y/N happily joined in, relieved to be surrounded by the warmth and camaraderie of the group.
Jennie settled into the passenger seat beside Y/N, her hand reaching out to brush against Y/N's on the gearshift. The sudden touch sent a spark of electricity through Y/N's body, causing her to twitch in surprise.
She turned to Jennie, a warm smile spreading across her face, "Your touch still has the same effect on me."
Jennie's lips curled into a gentle smile, her voice barely above a whisper, "And your reaction remains the same too."
A comfortable silence fell between them, punctuated only by the soft hum of the engine. Y/N's arms ached to envelop Jennie, to hold her close after months apart, but these fleeting touches spoke volumes of Jennie's longing.
Just as Y/N was about to speak, Lisa's voice cut through the air, prompting Y/N's gaze to shift to the rear-view mirror.
"Y/N, we were thinking of having dinner at your place, like old times," Lisa suggested, the other members nodding in unison.
Y/N's eyes darted to Jennie, seeking confirmation, and received a subtle nod in response.
A warm smile spread across Y/N's face as she replied, "Of course, you're always welcome at my home. To celebrate your return after so long, I'll cook your favorite dishes."
The girls erupted into cheers, their excitement infectious, and Y/N couldn't help but chuckle and shake her head in amusement. She had always cherished the energy they brought to the table, their enthusiasm keeping her on her toes and filling her heart with joy.
Jennie's hand squeezed Y/N's in a gentle reciprocation, her face radiant with a warm smile as she whispered, "Thank you."
Y/N's cheeks flushed with a tender blush, her voice barely above a whisper, "It's nothing, beautiful. You know I always delight in spoiling you all."
Jennie's fingers wrapped around Y/N's hand, drawing it closer to her lips. Y/N's mind reeled as Jennie's warm breath danced across her skin, sending shivers down her spine. As Jennie's soft lips pressed against the back of her hand, Y/N's heart skipped a beat.
The kiss was deliberate, sensual, and intoxicating. Jennie's teeth grazed Y/N's skin, her tongue flicking against the spot, leaving Y/N breathless.
For an instant, Y/N was entranced, her senses heightened to the point of overload.
"Jen..." Y/N whispered, her voice barely audible, as she struggled to maintain control.
From the corner of her eye, she saw Jennie's sly smirk, as if savoring the triumph of having left Y/N weak-kneed. Y/N swiftly withdrew her hand, attempting to regain composure before she succumbed to Jennie's tantalizing touch.
Y/N focused on the road ahead, her eyes fixed intently on the horizon as she struggled to calm her racing heart with slow, deliberate breaths.
Her knuckles turned white as she gripped the steering wheel tightly, exerting a fierce self-control to resist the overwhelming urge to glance at Jennie. Determined to distract herself from Jennie's captivating presence beside her, Y/N tuned out the lively chatter of the girls and Jennie's subtle, yet potent aura, which seemed to beckon her attention like a siren's call.
As if intuiting Y/N's determination, Jennie leaned in, her breath whispering against Y/N's ear, "It's adorable to see you try to resist, my love."
The soft words sent a shiver down Y/N's spine, threatening to unravel her composure.
Y/N's jaw clenched tightly as she whispered through gritted teeth, "Jen, I'm driving..."
Jennie's chuckle caressed Y/N's ear, her voice husky with amusement, "Am I too distracting for you?"
Y/N's gaze flicked towards Jennie, her eyes flashing a warning, as she growled low in her throat, "I'll get you back when we reach home."
Jennie's eyes sparkled with mischief, her smile crooked and enticing, as she replied, "Oh, I can't wait."
With that, she settled back into her seat, leaving Y/N aching for more. It was a cruel torture, and Y/N had forgotten that Jennie delighted in pushing her buttons, reveling in the thrill of getting her all riled up.
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The remainder of the drive passed relatively uneventfully, despite the palpable tension between Y/N and Jennie.
Upon arriving home, Y/N ushered the members into her cozy residence, inviting them to put themselves at ease.
"Please, make yourself at home. I'll start cooking after I freshen up," Y/N said, before retreating to her bedroom to wash up.
Notably, Jennie refrained from any further teasing, instead joining the others in the guest room to freshen up and change into comfortable attire for the evening.
Y/N hastened downstairs, apron in hand, and swiftly tied it around her waist, ready to embark on the culinary task at hand.
Despite cooking not being her forte, she exuded quiet confidence in her ability to prepare a satisfying meal for her guests. As she began expertly chopping, sautéing, and seasoning, the hours flew by in a seamless blur.
Y/N's hands moved with a practiced ease, her focus solely on the sizzling pans and savory aromas filling the kitchen. The rhythmic dance of her culinary routine was almost meditative, allowing her to lose herself in the creative process.
Just as Y/N was about to finish up, a pair of arms enveloped her waist from behind, sending her heart racing and nearly eliciting a startled scream.
But as she sensed Jennie's warmth and gentle embrace, her fright dissipated, replaced by a soothing calm.
"You scared me, Jen," Y/N chided, her voice tinged with a hint of amusement.
Jennie's response was a tender nuzzle, her head coming to rest on Y/N's shoulder as she whispered, "Sorry, I didn't mean to."
Y/N's expression softened into a warm smile, her heart melting at Jennie's endearing display. Despite Jennie's earlier teasing, this sweet, affectionate side of her always managed to disarm Y/N, leaving her helpless against the onslaught of Jennie's charms.
As Jennie nestled into Y/N's embrace, she felt the steady beat of her girlfriend's heart against her chest, and a contented sigh escaped her lips.
"Is dinner ready yet? I'm starving," she asked, her voice muffled against Y/N's shoulder.
Y/N tasted the stew, then turned off the stove and turned to face Jennie, her hands on Jennie's shoulders. "Just a few more minutes. Why don't you all take your seats at the dining table? And don't forget to open the wine we brought back last year - your favorite."
Jennie's eyes lit up at the mention of the wine, and she clapped her hands in excitement. "Oh my god, yes! How could I forget?"
Y/N chuckled as Jennie hurried to the wine cellar, returning with the prized bottle. The girls cheered as Jennie displayed the wine, and Lisa exclaimed, "Oh my god, it's been ages since I've had a drink!"
Jisoo fetched glasses, while Rose settled into her seat. Jennie poured the wine, then beckoned Y/N to join them. Y/N untied her apron and approached the table, lifting her glass in a toast as the others cheered
As Y/N gazed around the table, her heart swelled with joy, feeling complete with her loved ones finally together again.
She turned to meet Jennie's gaze, who was already watching her over the rim of her wine glass, her eyes fixed on Y/N's lips as she sipped her drink.
Y/N's lips curled into a sly smirk, and she set her glass down, saying, "Dinner's ready, too. Jisoo, can you help me set the table?"
Jisoo jumped up to assist Y/N, while the others eagerly took their seats, anticipation building.
Y/N placed the stew pot at the center of the table, surrounded by the other dishes, and lifted the lid, releasing the savory aroma of the stew into the air, teasing everyone's senses. The room was filled with the mouthwatering scent.
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The dinner was a resounding success, filled with laughter and lively conversation.
Y/N listened intently as the girls regaled her with tales of their tour adventures, sharing stories of their experiences in new countries, enthusiastic fans, and chance encounters with Hollywood A-listers.
As they spoke, Y/N's pride swelled, her heart full of joy and admiration for the incredible accomplishments they had achieved through their hard work and dedication. Her smile remained radiant throughout the meal, never faltering once.
As the night wore on, the wine bottle was emptied, and a few beer bottles were opened, adding to the merriment. Time flew by, and before they knew it, the clock struck midnight, marking the end of a truly unforgettable evening
After the girls retired for the night, having assisted Y/N with the cleaning and dishes, Y/N let out a contented sigh as she finished wiping down the kitchen island.
She washed and dried her hands, then turned to find Jennie watching her with an intense, smoldering gaze that sent shivers down her spine. The air was electric with tension as Y/N approached Jennie, who was seated at the edge of the dining table.
"Why are you still up, Jen?" Y/N asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
Jennie rose to her feet, closing the distance between them, and replied in a low, husky tone, "Don't you think we have some unfinished business to attend to?"
Her gesture encompassed the palpable tension between them, and Y/N was thrilled at the raw desire evident in Jennie's words. The space between them crackled with anticipation, leaving Y/N breathless and eager for what was to come.
Y/N raised an eyebrow, a sly smirk spreading across her face as she crossed her arms over her chest. "And what might this unfinished business be?" she teased, her tone playful but laced with anticipation.
Jennie's eyes flashed with desire, her voice low and husky as she stepped closer. "Y/N, I'm too far gone to play games... I can't."
The slight tremble in her words sent a shiver down Y/N's spine, her desire surging to the surface.
She let out a breathy sigh, her voice barely above a whisper. "Then perhaps we should take this to the bedroom?"
Without hesitation, Jennie grasped Y/N's hand, her grip urgent as she pulled her towards the bedroom. She pushed Y/N against the door, she locked the door behind them, the only sound echoing through the room was their heavy breathing.
Y/N reveled in the palpable tension radiating from Jennie, her excitement building as she sensed the precipice they teetered on.
In the soft, golden light of the room, Y/N's gaze locked onto Jennie's, her voice husky as she whispered, "Jen, look at me."
The words sliced through the pounding of Jennie's heart, and she lifted her head, her hands sliding down Y/N's arms to entwine their fingers.
As their eyes met, Y/N's breath caught in her throat. Jennie's gaze was a deep, dark pool of pent-up desire, her pupils blown wide with longing. The air was heavy with anticipation, and Jennie's voice was barely audible as she whispered, "Kiss me."
Y/N's response was a whispered promise: "Thought you'd never ask."
And with that, their lips crashed together in a kiss that left them both breathless, the world around them melting away in the face of their all-consuming passion.
Y/N's hand cradled Jennie's face, her thumb gently pressing against Jennie's skin as she drew her closer, their lips moving in perfect sync. Jennie's moan was muffled by the kiss, her body leaning into Y/N's as their mouths deepened.
Y/N's other arm wrapped around Jennie's waist, pulling her in, feeling the warmth of her body through her clothes. Jennie's hands rested on Y/N's shoulders, her fingers tracing the curve of Y/N's neck as she surrendered to the kiss.
As Y/N's lips teased her lower lip, Jennie's arms slid up, encircling Y/N's neck, and she arched backward, allowing Y/N to hold her closer. The thrill of the kiss coursed through Y/N's veins as she coaxed Jennie's lips apart, their tongues meeting in a sensual dance.
The scent of sex rose through the roof and all they could do was give in to the feeling.
As they broke apart, their chests heaved with ragged breaths, Y/N's eyes locking onto Jennie's with a tender smile.
"I missed you so much, beautiful," she whispered, her voice filled with emotion.
Jennie's smile mirrored Y/N's, her eyes shining with equal intensity. "I missed you too, my love. So much..." she replied, her voice barely above a whisper.
Y/N's response was a scorching kiss on the hollow of Jennie's neck, sending shivers down her spine. Jennie's eyes fluttered closed, lost in the sensation of Y/N's expert lips. Y/N's mouth wandered, leaving a trail of kisses on every sensitive spot, coaxing out Jennie's soft moans.
A gentle bite on her skin earned a breathy gasp, and Y/N soothed the spot with a tender lick, whispering against her skin, "God, I missed your little moans too..." The words sent a shiver down Jennie's spine, her body melting into Y/N's touch.
As if taking a hint, Y/N padded with Jennie across the room and towards the bed. While sharing kisses and fervent touches, Y/N pulled away and pushed Jennie lightly onto the bed and let her sit on the edge.
Jennie's gaze was riveted on Y/N, her eyes burning with desire and anticipation as she watched Y/N's fingers deftly unbutton her shirt. The fabric slipped down Y/N's shoulders, revealing her skin inch by inch, tantalizing Jennie with each new exposure.
Y/N's smirk grew as she observed Jennie's fists clenched and her stance tense as if poised to pounce at any moment. Their eyes met in a flash of electricity, the air thick with tension, as Y/N shed the last of her clothing, standing before Jennie in her underwear only.
"Too much restraint is not good for your health, beautiful," Y/N whispered, her voice husky with promise, her body a testament to her words.
Jennie's eyes devoured Y/N's form, her patience worn thin, her desire now a palpable force between them.
As if Y/N's words had shattered her last shred of restraint, Jennie surged forward, grasping Y/N's face and claiming her lips in a fervent, desperate kiss. Her mouth was a hot, wet caress against Y/N's, driven by a primal urge to unleash the pent-up passion simmering just below the surface.
Y/N broke away, her whisper a tantalizing breath against Jennie's lips: "You're wearing too much, beautiful."
Jennie's response was immediate, her movements almost frantic as she tore off her clothes, discarding them with reckless abandon. Her face flushed, her chest heaved with ragged gasps, and her eyes blazed with a feral intensity.
Y/N reveled in Jennie's unbridled desire, her passion stoked by the sight. Without a word, Y/N closed the distance, drawing Jennie into a scorching kiss as she guided her toward the bed, their bodies moving in perfect sync.
As Jennie's flushed body made contact with the cool bedsheet, a soft gasp escaped her lips, a gentle whisper of relief.
Y/N's chuckle was low and husky, her fingers tracing gentle caresses on Jennie's cheek as she hovered above her. Jennie's smile was sheepish, her eyes locked on Y/N's, as she whispered a tender confession: "I missed your touch, Y/N."
Y/N's adoration shone bright in her gaze, her lips curving into a loving smile. She bestowed a gentle kiss on Jennie's forehead, her reply a soft whisper against her skin: "And I yours, Jen."
Y/N pulled back, her eyes locking onto Jennie's for a fleeting moment before she nestled her face into the warm crook of Jennie's neck. Her lips found the sweet spot that made Jennie's body tremble with delight, her fingers tracing gentle patterns on Jennie's skin.
A soft groan escaped Jennie's lips as she arched into Y/N's touch, her nails lightly scratching down Y/N's back in response. After months of separation, this was the reunion Jennie had longed for - a night to make up for lost time, to rekindle the flame that had burned bright between them.
It was a truth Jennie had carried with her throughout the tour: Y/N was the one who knew her body best, who could unravel her tensions and soothe her soul like no other.
And now, wrapped in Y/N's loving embrace, Jennie knew she was home.
As Y/N's lips danced along Jennie's slender neck, her other hand ventured south, tracing gentle circles on the soft skin of Jennie's navel. The touch sparked a tempest of anticipation, one that Jennie craved and adored.
"Oh, god..." Jennie breathed, her voice barely audible in the darkness, as her head fell back in surrender.
Y/N's smirk hinted at her pleasure, her teeth bared in a playful nip at the tender juncture of Jennie's neck and shoulder. The response was immediate - a raw, ragged moan tore from Jennie's lips, a sound that surprised them both, a testament to the depth of her desire.
A spark within Y/N ignited with desire as she continued to caress Jennie's abdomen with whisper-soft touches. She savored the moment, taking her time before gently untangling Jennie's heels from her back.
Hovering above Jennie, Y/N gazed down at the love of her life, her eyes burning with a sinful yet endearing intensity. Jennie's chest heaved as she slowly opened her eyes, meeting Y/N's gaze with a curious expression.
"What is it?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
Y/N's head tilted slightly, her eyebrow arching in a sly gesture. "Nothing," she replied, her voice low and husky. "I was just admiring how stunning you look in your Calvin Klein. Unfortunately, they're now an obstacle."
Jennie's face flushed with a fierce blush as she smiled, her voice dropping to a whisper. "So, what're you going to do about that?" The air was electric with anticipation, Y/N's eyes never leaving Jennie's as she pondered the question.
With an exchanged smile, Y/N lifted her just enough to get rid of her bra and threw it away somewhere in the room. Her hands came up to scandalize with Jennie's perky breasts as she palmed them just enough to make her girlfriend moan with pleasure.
Her mouth found its way back against Jennie's as the hand which was touching her breasts was now roaming freely to the south. In a way that had Jennie arching against her touch. Y/N's tongue danced with Jennie's as she felt Jennie's hand pulling her deeper by holding her nape.
As Y/N's hand reached for the waistband of Jennie's underwear, she heard a followed whimper of need from the latter. Y/N pulled apart just enough to gaze directly into Jennie's eyes as she slowly and tantalizingly pulled down her underwear that clung to her dampness.
"You're taking your time, "Jennie whispered, her voice trembling in trepidation.
Y/N pulled down the underwear at last and she let her nimble fingers drag along Jennie's leg and she asked, "I am. Why? Do you mind?"
Jennie groaned in frustration as her hips bucked against nothing to quench the fire that was building in the pit of her stomach. As much as she loved Y/N, she hated this little game of Y/N's. The game of teasing.
Y/N laughed huskily in return. She loved seeing Jennie frustrated like this.
"I've been away from you for almost a year now, but you're still gonna tease me?" Jennie asked, her eyebrows furrowed as she bit her lower lip with seething anger fueled with desire.
Y/N's thumb reached for the lip that Jennie had caged between her teeth, pulled at it slowly, and replied, "Now, that'd be unfair. Won't it?"
"Jesus, Y/N. Please, I beg you, "Jennie said, desperation flowing indiscreetly through her words.
Gradually, Y/N's hand reached the warm center. Her finger quietly worked its way towards the wet folds and Jennie bucked her hips instantly with a squeak of surprise.
"Fuck-"
"Whatever the lady desires, "Y/N said as her finger worked into Jennie's warm and wet sex.
Y/N groaned against Jennie's skin at the feeling of wetness that she felt on her fingers. She carefully rubbed her clit the right way which threw Jennie into a series of profanities and short gasps.
Looking down, Y/N saw Jennie trying to ride against her finger but it was still not enough.
She heard Jennie speaking up in between her shaky breaths, "Fuck... I-I need you, Y/N."
With that being said, Y/N let two of her fingers slip deep inside Jennie's hot, wet, and tight cavern and pumped them in and out. Jennie saw stars as her eyes rolled back in her head and her hips followed the pursuit; bucking rhythmically against Y/N's hand.
Jennie's hands came to hold Y/N's shoulder as she hugged her closer while trying to find the perfect sync. Y/N peppered Jennie's shoulder and collarbone with open-mouthed kisses as her hand worked tirelessly.
"R-Right there, "Jennie whispered these minuscule agreements as she found herself on the brink of an impending orgasm.
Just as Y/N felt Jennie's walls clamping tightly against her fingers, she pulled out and heard Jennie's incandescent cry and felt her hands urging her to quench her thirst.
But, Y/N held her hand by her wrist and gazed into her eyes, before trailing kisses down her body and where Jennie needed her the most.
When Jennie felt Y/N's hot breath against her sex, she shivered with anticipation. Her hands found their way toward Y/N's hair. Overwhelmed by a desire that brooked no resistance, Jennie pulled Y/N closer, her urgency impossible to contain.
Y/N's tongue swiped the length of Jennie's folds as she let out an almost guttural moan. Surprising both of them again.
Jennie was not a moaner, but tonight, she could barely hold herself in. As she pushed Y/N closer, she felt Y/N's tongue assaulting its way into Jennie deliciously.
She arched her back the coiled tension inside her tightened endlessly. Y/N groaned against Jennie as she tasted the sweetness and saltiness on her tongue. The vibrations of her muffled noise sparked shivers through Jennie as she whimpered out loud.
Y/N leaned back, a playful smirk spreading across her face as she whispered, "Do you want to give the girls a play-by-play of your pleasure by screaming loud enough for them to hear?"
The sudden realization of her sisters sleeping just down the hall made her clasp her hand over her mouth as she tried to contain her loud moans which dared to escape any moment now.
As Y/N continued to work her mouth against her sex, she could feel her walls clamping around her tongue ruthlessly, signaling her upcoming orgasm. Jennie's hips ground themselves against Y/N's face with an awakening passion as she was on the brink of shouting Y/N's name in the solace of the night.
Soon after, Jennie's back arched and locked as she bit her fist to hold her scream in and convulsed uncontrollably around Y/N. Her thighs bracketed Y/N between them tightly as tears escaped the corners of her eyes.
As Y/N helped her ride her orgasm, Jennie shuddered furiously under her ministrations and fell on the bed as her skin was glistening with the sheen of sweat-- a testament to the exhilarating exercise she had just done.
Beside Jennie, Y/N lay still, her gaze fixed on the woman she loved as Jennie struggled to catch her breath after the intense release.
Y/N's finger trailed gently along the bead of sweat on Jennie's forehead, her focus solely on the sight before her. She basked in the satisfaction of having unraveled Jennie so completely.
"You were amazing, beautiful," she whispered, her smile tender.
Jennie turned to her, eyes shining with tears, her voice husky from passion. "You made it amazing, my love."
Y/N's soft chuckle was barely audible as she drank in the sight of Jennie's sated expression.
At that moment, her heart overflowing, she declared without hesitation, "I love you, beautiful."
Jennie's response was instant, her hand cradling Y/N's cheek as she replied, "I love you too, my love."
Y/N's soft kiss ignited a flame, and soon their lips were locked in a fierce, passionate embrace, Jennie's impatience palpable as she chased Y/N's mouth. Their naked bodies entwined, skin grazing skin, as Y/N pulled back to whisper, "Was that not enough?"
Jennie's response was a low, husky growl, her hands grasping Y/N's shoulders as she straddled her.
"For a year's worth? Not nearly enough."
And with that, Jennie claimed Y/N's lips once more, their passion unleashing a torrent of desire. They lost themselves in each other, their love a raging inferno that burned bright until the sun rose over the horizon, casting a golden glow on their entwined forms.