Then they're kissing, and it's even better than Jieun remembers. Jiyeon is nibbling at her lower lip, trying to gain her tongue some access into Jieun's mouth, which Jieun readily allows. Her breathing is heavy, and she can't believe that this is really happening.
"I missed you," Jiyeon repeats for what must be the hundredth time already that night.
"Me too," Jieun murmurs, her fingers nimbly unbuttoning Jiyeon's blouse— maybe she is actually more sober than she thinks she is, if she can still patiently do this.
Jieun tugs at Jiyeon's collar, and then gently shrugs the garment off the other girl; Jiyeon's skin is smooth under her touch, and Jieun can't help but caress Jiyeon's collarbone. She finds them so fucking sexy.
Jiyeon takes Jieun's hands, and threads their fingers together, pulling Jieun towards her as she backs up towards Jieun's bed. Jiyeon smiles at Jieun when the back of her calves hit the mattress, and for some reason, it makes the hairs on Jieun's neck stand up.
She had a girlfriend once before, and they had lasted for a total of a half a year. It was a secret relationship, with sweet and chaste kisses, and Jieun had kind of wanted more, and she knew her girlfriend did too, and just one time, she had let the girl touch her there.
It never happened again, and Jieun isn't sure why. Probably because she has issues with her bodies that she has never been able to articulate to anyone— she can't help but clamp up when anyone attempts to get close.
But now here she is, just watching as Jiyeon pushes her shirt up, showering her with light kisses on her stomach as she unbuttons Jieun's pants.
"Jiyeon," Jieun whispers in a tiny voice.
"Mhm," Jiyeon answers, teeth grazing along Jieun's hipbone.
Now Jieun is pulling at her pants, taking Jieun's underwear down along with them. Jieun almost chokes on her own saliva when she feels Jiyeon's finger enter her.
"Jiyeon," she repeats, a little unsure, but also a little pleading.
Jiyeon's mouth is still on her stomach, and Jiyeon's other hand is tugging at her shirt, and trying to push it out of the way at the same time.
"Jieun." Jiyeon pulls away a little, saying her name back this time, using the exact same tone Jieun did.
Jieun grips Jiyeon's shoulder tightly when Jiyeon take her finger out, and she feels Jiyeon's breath on her vagina instead; her knees suddenly start buckling over. Jiyeon must have noticed, because she uses some of her strength to completely pull Jieun down to her before rolling them over on the bed.
Jieun thinks Jiyeon definitely has more experience than her, and she has to resist the urge to curl up with insecurity.
"What's wrong?" Jiyeon asks, as if noticing Jieun's reservations.
Jieun bites her lip, and shakes her head. I think I've secretly wanted this since high school, her brain is thinking.
When Jiyeon goes down on her, Jieun's first instinct is to grab at the sheets. She feels something bubbling up from her throat, and when she hears someone moan, she thinks it might be her, but she can't be sure either because it's the first time she's ever heard such a sound come from herself.
It makes Jiyeon giggle from below there, which tickles Jieun, prompting another low-pitched moan to escape her throat.
"Jiyeon," she gasps. "I think I—"
Her legs unconsciously hook around Jiyeon's shoulders, and Jieun suddenly sees white.
"You're so beautiful," Jiyeon tells Jieun as she climbs on top of her, kissing Jieun's cheek.
Jieun just feels satisfied and strangely happy, raising a hand to run through Jiyeon's hair.
"You're the beautiful one," she murmurs. "You always have been."
iu/jiyeon - you are you 1033w [2/2]
Then they're kissing, and it's even better than Jieun remembers. Jiyeon is nibbling at her lower lip, trying to gain her tongue some access into Jieun's mouth, which Jieun readily allows. Her breathing is heavy, and she can't believe that this is really happening.
"I missed you," Jiyeon repeats for what must be the hundredth time already that night.
"Me too," Jieun murmurs, her fingers nimbly unbuttoning Jiyeon's blouse— maybe she is actually more sober than she thinks she is, if she can still patiently do this.
Jieun tugs at Jiyeon's collar, and then gently shrugs the garment off the other girl; Jiyeon's skin is smooth under her touch, and Jieun can't help but caress Jiyeon's collarbone. She finds them so fucking sexy.
Jiyeon takes Jieun's hands, and threads their fingers together, pulling Jieun towards her as she backs up towards Jieun's bed. Jiyeon smiles at Jieun when the back of her calves hit the mattress, and for some reason, it makes the hairs on Jieun's neck stand up.
She had a girlfriend once before, and they had lasted for a total of a half a year. It was a secret relationship, with sweet and chaste kisses, and Jieun had kind of wanted more, and she knew her girlfriend did too, and just one time, she had let the girl touch her there.
It never happened again, and Jieun isn't sure why. Probably because she has issues with her bodies that she has never been able to articulate to anyone— she can't help but clamp up when anyone attempts to get close.
But now here she is, just watching as Jiyeon pushes her shirt up, showering her with light kisses on her stomach as she unbuttons Jieun's pants.
"Jiyeon," Jieun whispers in a tiny voice.
"Mhm," Jiyeon answers, teeth grazing along Jieun's hipbone.
Now Jieun is pulling at her pants, taking Jieun's underwear down along with them. Jieun almost chokes on her own saliva when she feels Jiyeon's finger enter her.
"Jiyeon," she repeats, a little unsure, but also a little pleading.
Jiyeon's mouth is still on her stomach, and Jiyeon's other hand is tugging at her shirt, and trying to push it out of the way at the same time.
"Jieun." Jiyeon pulls away a little, saying her name back this time, using the exact same tone Jieun did.
Jieun grips Jiyeon's shoulder tightly when Jiyeon take her finger out, and she feels Jiyeon's breath on her vagina instead; her knees suddenly start buckling over. Jiyeon must have noticed, because she uses some of her strength to completely pull Jieun down to her before rolling them over on the bed.
Jieun thinks Jiyeon definitely has more experience than her, and she has to resist the urge to curl up with insecurity.
"What's wrong?" Jiyeon asks, as if noticing Jieun's reservations.
Jieun bites her lip, and shakes her head. I think I've secretly wanted this since high school, her brain is thinking.
When Jiyeon goes down on her, Jieun's first instinct is to grab at the sheets. She feels something bubbling up from her throat, and when she hears someone moan, she thinks it might be her, but she can't be sure either because it's the first time she's ever heard such a sound come from herself.
It makes Jiyeon giggle from below there, which tickles Jieun, prompting another low-pitched moan to escape her throat.
"Jiyeon," she gasps. "I think I—"
Her legs unconsciously hook around Jiyeon's shoulders, and Jieun suddenly sees white.
"You're so beautiful," Jiyeon tells Jieun as she climbs on top of her, kissing Jieun's cheek.
Jieun just feels satisfied and strangely happy, raising a hand to run through Jiyeon's hair.
"You're the beautiful one," she murmurs. "You always have been."
"You're perfect though," Jiyeon whispers. "Because you're you."