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Sunlight filters in through the gauzy bedroom curtains, catching on the delicate, pale skin of Chris' bare shoulder. Jeongin cracks open her eyes and peeks over her still sleeping body at the light pouring in the room. The sun is just appearing over the horizon, gradually illuminating their bedroom with that characteristic morning glow and spreading its warmth over their bedsheets. Jeongin grumbles at how early it must be — on a Sunday no less — and nuzzles into the back of Chris' neck in an effort to fall back asleep.
The scent of Chris' skin and her shampoo give Jeongin's body other ideas. She takes a deep inhale and traces her fingertips up Chris' side and over her arm, all the way up to her hair where she pushes aside some loose curls to place a few soft kisses over the skin of her neck.
Chris stirs, mumbling something in her sleep. Jeongin dances her fingers back down Chris' side, this time sneaking them underneath the fabric loosely draped over her hip, and grabs a generous handful of her ass. She squeezes gently and Chris sighs in response, resituating to lay flat on her back and knocking Jeongin's grip on her loose in the process.
Jeongin smirks. She has Chris exactly where she wants her. Careful not to wake her, Jeongin ducks under the sheets and crawls down the bed, situating herself between Chris' spread legs. She easily parts them a little wider, making a nice, comfy space for herself before laying down on her stomach, her face hovering inches away from Chris' pussy.
The light coming in from the window does a decent job of illuminating the beautiful sight in front of Jeongin despite the fabric draped over her head. She hesitantly tugs at one of Chris' outer lips with her thumb and marvels at the light dusting of hair she finds there.
Chris has a thing for being basically hairless. Jeongin wishes she'd throw that idea out the window every once in a while. Lord knows she'd bury her face in Chris' armpit or her cunt no matter if it was bare, prickly, or a full bush. But something about a little hair just made her a little wetter. Maybe it was the idea of her put-together, particular, perfectionist unnie being a tiny bit carefree, just slightly unkempt, wild and daring for a change.
Not that she's bored with her lover by any means! Jeongin just wants to experiment. Just a tad. Hence why she's currently the one drooling over a pussy when usually it's Chris eating Jeongin out for hours on end. She says it's because she loves to please Jeongin and she gets off on seeing her writhe in pleasure underneath her tongue. Jeongin knows that much is true. Chris' pupils are constantly blown with lust and if her mouth isn't busy on Jeongin's cunt, it's babbling out praises and compliments and breathy 'I love you's, almost as if she couldn't stop talking even if she wanted to. The amount of times she's spoken reverences directly into Jeongin's core is too many to number. And that god damn mouth! Chris is far too talented with those gorgeously plush lips and sinful tongue. Jeongin can never get enough of her lover.
But Jeongin wants to flip the switch, to turn the tables on her unnie and really the only way to do that is to strike when she can't say 'no' or get out of it with some flimsy excuse. Which is why she finds herself in this particular situation — all because her brain wouldn't leave her alone and all she can think about is waking her unnie up with only her mouth.
She carefully lays both hands on Chris' inner thighs, thumbs poised and ready to spread her outer lips so she can dive in. Already salivating at just the thought of getting her mouth on Chris, Jeongin lets a glob of drool drip off the tip of her tongue, dropping directly over Chris' clit and sliding over it obscenely. Jeongin leans forward and drags the flat of her tongue over the expanse of Chris' pussy, eyes rolling back in her head at the sweetness. She had always thought Chris ate a lot of pineapple for someone that preferred to eat her lover out rather than to be eaten out herself. Maybe Jeongin can change her mind. She dives back in, licking another stripe up Chris' cunt, this time deeper and more drawn out.
Fuck Chris tastes good! Better than Jeongin even remembers. It's been far too long since she had the privilege of tasting her lover like this, let alone devouring her to her heart's content. Jeongin sponges open-mouthed reverent kisses over Chris' skin and noses at the softness, inhaling her natural scent. She feels herself leak a little at just how turned on she is from having her face buried in her lover's pussy and presses her thighs together, squirming slightly.
Jeongin stares at the gorgeous sight mere inches from her face, awestruck and flabbergasted that the entirety of Chris is simply stunning in every way. Maybe if she asks sweetly, with her mouth on Chris' cunt and seconds away from wringing another orgasm out of her, if she can do this more often. Maybe Chris would be too pliant to tell her 'no'.
She smiles to herself and spreads Chris' outer lips a little wider before circling the tip of her tongue around the sensitive bud. Then, she gently sucks it into her mouth. Chris lets out a breathy gasp and hikes one leg further up on the bed. When Jeongin pulls away after a few seconds of suckling, there's a web of saliva connecting them and Chris' pretty clit has emerged from its hiding place. Jeongin presses on it with her thumb, drawing a firm circle against it. Chris moans above her and Jeongin watches intently as Chris' hole begins to glisten the more she plays with her clit.
Jeongin simply cannot resist any more. She laps at the slick steadily leaking from Chris' hole, continuing to trace circles and figure eights over her clit as she does so. The sounds Chris' pussy makes when Jeongin spears her tongue inside her are pornographic, wetness squelching around it as more and more fluid spills from her core. Chris' moans aren't any less obscene. But the pretty whines take on a confused edge as Chris stirs awake.
Chris blinks in surprise. The lack of her lover in bed next to her, the shape bobbing around under the sheets, and the tongue currently shoved deep in her cunt only serve to confuse her more as she tries to get her bearings and fully wake up. She throws back the sheets to uncover Jeongin where she least expected.
Vulpine eyes stare at her from between her legs, almost surveying her for every reaction, admiration and mischief glinting behind them. Her stomach tingles, her heart is caught in her throat, and she can feel her cunt pulsing under that long, devilish tongue that belongs to her vixen lover.
"Y-yennie," Chris breathes, voice gravely and rough from the nights neglect. The depth and coarseness of how she says her name makes Jeongin's own pussy twitch. But Jeongin just hums against her. "Jeongin-ah, what are you doing?" Chris' voice evens out the more she speaks but Jeongin briefly wishes it would stay husky from sleep a little longer. Maybe if she makes her scream enough with pleasure, Chris will partially lose her voice…
Jeongin smirks and licks a long stripe up Chris' pussy again, curling her wickedly long tongue at the tip to flick Chris' sensitive bud. "What's it look like, Unnie? I'm eating breakfast! You know I'm a vageterian but you've been depriving me of your pineapple-flavored cunt for too long, Unnie." Chris gapes at her, entirely unsure of how to respond to… that. Satisfied that she's rendered her lover speechless, Jeongin returns her attention to Chris' pussy, where more slick has drooled out of her hole. She laps it up eagerly and sucks one of Chris' folds into her mouth before repeating the action on the other side.
Her eyes flick up to find Chris gazing at her under furrowed brows, lower lip trapped between her teeth. Jeongin tuts at her and reaches up to tug it free with the thumb that had just been circling Chris' clit. "You were louder when you were still asleep. Don't start being quiet now."
Chris doesn't respond. Her tongue peeks out to lick at Jeongin's thumb before she sucks it into her mouth desperately, moaning when she tastes herself on Jeongin's skin. Jeongin's eyes darken with lust and she can't help but tease her lover fondly, "That oral fixation goes crazy. Always gotta have something in that pretty mouth of yours, don't you, baby?" Chris whines wantonly, sucking Jeongin's thumb further into her mouth as if to confirm Jeongin's accusation.
Chuckling at her blatant promiscuity, Jeongin tsks at her again and removes her thumb. "I'll give you something to suck on, baby. Just be patient." Chris whimpers, grieving the weight on her tongue. Jeongin hushes her and shoves her middle and ring fingers inside of Chris' sopping wet hole. Chris' mouth falls open in a silent gasp as Jeongin eases them in and out of her, fucking her ever so slowly. They're absolutely dripping when she pulls them free and offers to stuff them directly in Chris' waiting mouth. "Here. See how fucking good you taste."
Chris' tongue lolls out past her plush lips and she cranes her neck to get Jeongin's fingers back in her mouth sooner. Jeongin chuckles at her affectionately and presses down on her tongue with her slick-coated fingers. Chris' holds their fierce eye contact as she sucks them into her mouth, laving her tongue in between them and all around to clean as much of her juices off of them as she can. "Good girl," Jeongin breathes against her cunt. Chris responds with a lewd whine and sucks a little harder at her fingers. So used to complimenting Jeongin in that way, it stirs something deep in Chris' tummy to be praised like this, especially while being pleasured when she's usually the one doing the pleasuring.
Jeongin can sense as much. Together since they were teenagers and having known each other most of their lives, Jeongin knows exactly what makes Chris tick. And when she's thinking too loudly. "Unnie, I can hear you thinking. Does being called a 'good girl' make your pretty cunt wetter?" Chris whimpers and squirms underneath Jeongin's scrutinizing gaze. "Oh, I forgot, you don't like to talk with your mouth full," Jeongin presses down on her tongue to emphasize her point. "I'll just find out for myself!"
She uses her pointer finger and thumb of her free hand to spread Chris' pussy lips wider, admiring the fluid oozing from her hole. Jeongin blows on Chris' heated, soaking wet cunt and Chris shivers beneath her. "You're positively drenched, baby. So pretty for me." Chris whines again and Jeongin smirks before licking a long stripe up her folds, collecting an obscene amount of her juices on her tongue. She gulps down Chris' slick eagerly and moans against her, "Taste so fucking good, baby!"
Surprised that it's taken this long for Chris to do something with her hands, Jeongin's grin widens as Chris' fingers finally tangle in the strands of her long dark hair. She takes extra care to brush the hair out of Jeongin's eyes and extract the few pieces that have fallen in the way of her mouth, sticky with saliva and Chris' juices. "Should I have tied my hair up before I ate or do you like holding it back for me like this?"
Jeongin slips her fingers from Chris' mouth. An obscene web of spit connecting them glistens in the sunlight pouring in through the bedroom window. Chris' whines at the lack of something in her mouth but Jeongin eagerly smears the wetness over Chris' pussy, spreading her middle and ring fingers in a heart shape over her clit, only making it messier and even more mouthwatering. Chris shivers again. She then takes the opportunity to praise Jeongin because she simply cannot resist the temptation. "You look so pretty like this, babygirl, you're making me crazy!" Her tone is whiny yet sultry and Jeongin argues that she feels like the crazy one.
"And you! God, look at you! You're so fucking hot, you're driving me insane!" She smacks Chris' cunt with her wet fingers, right over her throbbing clit. Chris jolts and lets out the most gorgeous sound Jeongin has ever heard her make. And that's saying a lot considering she constantly sounds like an angel to Jeongin.
"Fuck, gonna make me cum, Yennie!" Chris groans, tightening her grip on Jeongin's hair. She's so close that Chris can feel her hot breath ghosting over her sopping wet cunt. She tugs on the strands again, a silent plea for Jeongin to get a move on.
Jeongin smirks and pets at Chris' sensitive clit. "You want me to come up there and kiss you or do you wanna cum on my tongue?"
Chris' pussy twitches, leaking like a faucet. She gulps and weighs the options. As much as she wants to kiss her lover and taste herself on her tongue, she wants to cum on that sinfully long tongue even more. "Make me cum, please," her request is weak, barely above a whisper, so worked up she can hardly speak.
"As you wish, my love." Jeongin's grin is devilish. It turns even more wicked when she curls that demonic tongue forward past her teeth to trace it over Chris' aching clit, orbiting the sensitive bud with practiced precision. Chris whines for her, squirming and twitching, all while scratching Jeongin's scalp and pulling on her hair just how she likes.
Without warning, Jeongin shoves both spit-slick fingers inside Chris' twitching hole. She groans and her smirk widens. "Mmm, fuck, baby! I can feel your heart pounding from the inside." Chris clenches around her fingers and Jeongin bites at her own lip, squeezing her own thighs together again. "You like when I tell you how good you feel around me?" Chris nods, the tips of her ears scarlet.
"Makes me wish I had a cock so I could really feel you. The way your cunt has a death grip on just my fingers alone makes me think you'd snap my dick clean off if I tried to fuck you." Jeongin watches as the blush beautifully spreads over Chris' cheeks and travels down her gorgeous neck and chest, everything flushed a brilliant shade of crimson. Chris whimpers wantonly, brows drawn together over wobbly eyes wet with unshed tears.
Jeongin curls her fingers inside Chris, searching for that spot that will make her see stars. It's quite the task considering how hard Chris is already clamping down on her fingers. "Are you gonna relax and let me fuck you like this or are you just gonna warm my fingers until they get all wrinkly from being drenched in your juices for so long?" Chris makes a squeak of embarrassment and her hands fly up to her face to cover it in shame. Jeongin tsks and reaches up to pinch at one of her nipples harshly.
Chris clenches around her fingers again in response to the extra stimulation and uncovers one side of her face to reach down to stop Jeongin from pinching her again. Jeongin can clearly see her pout and easily shakes off her grasp to pull the other hand away from her pretty face. "No hiding. You're too gorgeous to hide." She curls her fingers again, brushing up against that one spot that feels different and Chris' immediately drops her hands to grip at the sheets on either side of her.
"That's better. Now, those pretty hands of yours only have two places they're allowed to be. Touching yourself out of pleasure or gripping something out of pleasure. The sheets or my hair, doesn't matter which one but I will say, you know how much I love it when you pull my hair, baby." Jeongin's smirk is impish but fond. She stays completely still, waiting for a response.
Chris bites her lip and nods frantically. "Yes, ma'am!" Jeongin can hear her thinking again, trying to decide between having the silky sheets between her fingers or her lovers hair. Her fingers twitch at her sides but Jeongin knows she'll make up her mind as soon as she gets her mouth on her again.
She leans back in and mutters against Chris' cunt, "Now, where was I?" Jeongin traces her tongue over where her fingers are stuffed inside Chris before moving up to circle her clit yet again. As soon as her tongue makes contact with Chris' clit, Chris' hands fly back to her hair, gripping it tightly to keep Jeongin in place. Not that she's going anywhere until she makes Chris cum but that's besides the point.
Jeongin laves her tongue over Chris' clit and inner folds with a wave-like motion and if Chris could physically melt into the bed, she absolutely would do so immediately. She has never felt anything like it and now she has no doubt she cannot possibly live without it. Chris tells her as much, "That feels incredible! Fuck, don't stop, please!"
Alternating between the wave-like motion and suckling at her clit, Jeongin continues to curl her fingers against Chris' g-spot. She hums into her core every other minute to send extra vibrations right where Chris needs them. Chris whines and grips Jeongin's hair tighter. "Ahh—close!"
"Yeah? Cum for me, gorgeous. Right on my tongue," Jeongin demands greedily, swapping her tongue for her fingers inside Chris' soaking wet hole and tracing her dripping fingertips over Chris' sensitive bud in figure-eights yet again. She picks up the pace, spearing her tongue inside her and pinching her clit every few seconds.
Chris lets out a scream that most definitely wakes up all the neighbors in at least a twelve block radius and swivels her hips against Jeongin's face and fingers, entire body twitching and convulsing as her vision goes white. The force of her orgasm pushes Jeongin's tongue out of her followed by a gush of slick that Jeongin drinks up without any hint of hesitation. She groans against Chris' drooling cunt and slows her movements to help her ride out her orgasm.
Gradually, Chris' fingers relax their hold on Jeongin's hair and her body calms down, melting further into the mattress. She sighs contently. Her pussy continues to twitch and Jeongin it intensely, mouth still watering. "Now I see why you never want to stop when you're down here like this," she mutters. She can't stop herself from gently lapping at Chris' cunt again.
Chris groans and squirms away. Part of her wants to stay and give in to the overstimulation but another part of her thinks she's already taken too much from Jeongin without giving anything in return. Jeongin slinks up her body, pausing to press a kiss to each of her tits on the way up, and lays down directly on top of Chris. She taps the side of Chris' skull and teases her, "It's getting so loud in here, I can hear it from outside!"
"Sorry," Chris breathes. "God, you're pretty. Thank you for all that. You didn't have to—" Jeongin cuts her off by finally slotting their lips together. They had both been craving each other's kisses since they first opened their eyes, it's a marvel they've made it this long without giving in. Chris can taste herself on Jeongin's mouth and it's stirring the heat and the butterflies in her stomach with a new vengeance. Jeongin sucks on her tongue and Chris moans wantonly. They lose track of time kissing, not that it even matters what time it is in the first place, but Jeongin's stomach giving a tiny rumble finally breaks them apart.
"Mmm, sorry! I should get back to my breakfast," Jeongin jokes as she guides Chris to sit up with her. Chris nods and give her another quick peck before weaseling her way out from under her and attempting to crawl away. But Jeongin grabs her by the hips and smacks her ass, watching with barely controlled lust as the flesh jiggles from the impact. "Where do you think you're going, gorgeous?"
Pushing her ass back in search of more, Chris stutters out an excuse, "You're clearly hungry by now so I was gonna go make you some actual breakfast."
"Nuh uh, I'm not done with you yet." Chris can hear the smirk in Jeongin's voice just as much as she can see it plastered on her face. It only widens as Jeongin's hands snake up Chris' sides. She grabs her by the tits and yanks her up on her knees. Chris collapses back into Jeongin's chest, head dropping to her shoulder, caught off guard by her lovers sudden roughness. She moans wantonly as Jeongin licks a stripe up the side of her neck before breathing in her ear, "You're mine and you're not going anywhere 'til I say you've had enough and I've eaten my fill. Is that clear?"
Chris whines, strained but melodic, and nods fervently. "God, yes!"
"That's my good girl," Jeongin praises, squeezing at her huge tits, the supple flesh overflowing in her large hands. She pinches her nipples at the same time and Chris chokes on a sob, already worked up again.
"Please," she begs, panting desperately as she grabs onto Jeongin's wrists with both hands.
Jeongin tugs on her earlobe with her teeth before sponging more open-mouthed kisses over the expanse of her neck. "You want my fingers again like this?"
Chris nods and guides Jeongin's right hand back down to her still throbbing cunt. She needs the overstimulation. Craves it. "Just like this," she breathes as she turns her head to meet Jeongin's lips once again.
"So fucking good for me," Jeongin mutters before kissing Chris firmly and snaking her hand the rest of the way to her aching clit. She immediately pinches it harshly. At the same time, she pinches Chris' nipple and Chris moans lecherously, legs twitching closer together in an attempt to struggle away from the overstimulation. "Ah, ah!" Jeongin tuts, using her knee to knock Chris' legs further apart so that she's practically sitting on the bed with her legs spread obscenely.
Jeongin goes back to kissing Chris, swallowing all her pretty noises, all while rubbing steady circles in her oversensitive clit and squeezing at her tit like a stress ball. She curiously dips her fingers lower, immediately finding out just how wet she's making Chris. Her fingers slip effortlessly into Chris' dripping hole. She pulls away from Chris' lips to look over face hungrily, "Fuck, baby! You're soaked again! Do I really drive you that crazy that you make such a mess of yourself over and over again?"
Chris whimpers and nods fervently. She opens her mouth to say something but Jeongin chooses this exact moment to pinch and tug at her clit again. Chris' eyes roll back in her head and she lets out what sounds like a moan crossed with a scream. It's gorgeous all the same and Jeongin smirks as she watches Chris' face contort in beautiful pleasure. "So pretty for me, baby. Want me to make you cum again on my fingers?"
Gnawing on her lower lip, Chris' nods distantly. Jeongin smacks her cunt again, the sound echoing in their bedroom because of how wet Chris is. She reaches behind herself to grab at the base of Jeongin's neck, jolting and shaking and twitching, searching for words in her hazy brain. "P-please! Wanna cum a-again!"
"Good girl," Jeongin praises, landing another slap to Chris' soaked cunt, this time out of appreciation for her using her words properly. Chris chokes on another sob, tears threatening to spill over as she jerks and spasms in Jeongin's arms, her grip on Jeongin's wrist tightening and leaving crescent moon shaped indents in her skin from her nails. Jeongin stuffs her fingers back inside Chris' waiting hole and fucks her with them relentlessly. "Gonna make another mess for me, baby?"
Chris is unable to form words. She can only nod in response. Jeongin hooks her fingers inside her and shakes vigorously, almost violent in her movements. Chris' strength gives out and she drops her head back onto Jeongin's shoulder. Jeongin reaches up with her free hand, pressing lightly on the sides of Chris' neck in the perfect places. She brushes her lips against Chris' and breathes, "Let go."
As soon as she feels Chris' walls constricting around her fingers, Jeongin pulls them out and rubs furiously over her abused clit. A gush of liquid sprays from Chris' used cunt, droplets flying everywhere from the force of Jeongin's movements. Jeongin swears she can see the soul leaving Chris' body as she drenches their sheets with her juices. When the most intense wave passes, Jeongin gently reinserts her fingers in Chris' now gaping hole and presses the heel of her palm against her twitching clit. A few more dribbles of squirt trickle out as Chris comes down from her high and Jeongin can feel every spasm against her hand.
Unsure of whether or not Chris lost consciousness during her orgasm, Jeongin holds her close, supporting her entire body as she naturally relaxes in her arms, whispering sweet praises in her ear and pressing reverent kisses to her temple. "Good girl, so good for me. That was so fucking hot, baby. You're so good. So beautiful. I love you so much. You did so well. I'm so proud of you. My good girl."
Jeongin pets Chris' hair with her clean hand and it's only a few more moments before Chris blinks back into full consciousness. She groans and nuzzles into Jeongin's neck, mumbling against her skin, "Mmm, that felt so fucking good. Thank you, Yennie."
Humming, Jeongin nuzzles into her sweaty curls on the top of her head. "I'm gonna take my fingers out of you now, OK, baby?"
She makes an attempt to pull them out but Chris grips her arm to stop her and whines petulantly, "No! I want more!"
Jeongin chuckles, "Getting greedy, now, are we? I finally get a taste of you and now you don't want me to stop."
Chris whines again, pouting before realizing something. She perks up immediately. "Wait, you haven't cum yet, have you? Let Unnie make you cum! Please, it's the least I can do after you did all this. Please?" Distracted enough, Jeongin removes her fingers partway through Chris' begging. She frowns through a few words but just as quickly, she's back to puppy dog eyes and a pouty, shaky bottom lip.
Jeongin smirks as an idea comes to mind. "How about," she rests her hands around Chris's waist and maneuvers around her on her knees. Facing her, Jeongin continues, "you let me use you to get myself off? Since we both know you want to cum again so badly."
Chris is nodding before the words have even left Jeongin's mouth. "Yes, please. Yes, anything!"
"Anything?" Jeongin questions with an arched brow. Chris just nods adamantly. So Jeongin gently lays her back against the sheets and tugs her legs out from under her. Chris' eyes widen as she watches Jeongin rest one leg over her shoulder before crawling on top of the other, inching forward until their wet cunts brush together. A jolt of lightning shoots up Jeongin's spine as her neglected pussy finally gets some long-awaited attention. "It won't take me long to cum now, Unnie. You have me so worked up, I'm surprised I didn't already cum untouched."
Chris gulps and nods again, one hand soothing over Jeongin's thigh while the other grabs at her own tit. "I won't last long this time either. Feels like being electrocuted in the best way possible."
She lets out a breathy chuckle and Jeongin matches it with a laugh of her own. "Ready?"
Chris' brows draw together once more, tightening her grip on Jeongin's thigh in an effort to bring her closer. "Yeah, go ahead, baby. Use Unnie to make you cum."
It's Jeongin's turn to shiver. She throws her head back and moans, "Ngh, fuck! You're so fucking hot, Unnie!" She eases herself down onto Chris and starts to rock her hips, slowly at first but her pace gradually quickens as she gets egged on by Chris' melodic moans.
Her throat is wrecked from two orgasms already having been wrung out of her but Jeongin thinks she sounds even more incredible than when she first woke her up. Jeongin presses worshipful kisses into the skin of Chris' calf and ankle. She can't help the praises spilling from her lips as their wet cunts slide together deliciously. "So fucking pretty underneath me like this, baby. God, you sound like an angel and you feel like fucking heaven! I love you so much. You're so fucking perfect!"
Tears streak Chris' cheeks and she can barely form coherent words. "L-love you. F-fuck! Can't—" She squirts again, eyes rolling back in her head as she leaves more crescent moon shaped marks on Jeongin's thigh. The sticky liquid splashes between their sopping wet pussies as Jeongin continues to rock back and forth, chasing her own high frantically, drenching both of them in so much fluid, they're practically drowning in it. Jeongin thinks she wouldn't mind going out like this. Her swollen clit catches on Chris' abused one a few more times before she shakes and convulses from her own orgasm, vision going white as she grips Chris' leg for dear life.
When they've both regained their bearings, Jeongin gently places Chris' leg back down on the bed and crawls over her, collapsing beside her. Chris immediately pulls her in close and slots their lips back together once again. The kiss for what could be hours before their stomachs start to growl again. They giggle into each other's mouths and drag themselves out of bed to shower and finally get something to eat, leaving the messy sheets to be dealt with later.
Standing in front of the cooktop a little while later, Jeongin wraps her arms around Chris from behind, brushes away a few loose curls, and presses more kisses into the skin of her neck and shoulder. "So," she starts. Chris hums, assuring her she's listening to whatever she wants to say. "Are you gonna let me eat you out more often from now on?"
Chris laughs warmly, giving Jeongin's head an affectionate nudge with her own. "If you're planning on doing any of that," she gestures towards the bedroom with her wooden spoon, "to me again, I swear I will never say 'no' to you again!"
Jeongin giggles and spins Chris around on her feet to face her. She stares into her eyes, mischief twinkling behind her own vulpine irises. "Promise, Unnie?"
Chris scoffs teasingly, feigning irritation. "You better be careful with those vixen eyes of yours, Yennie. You might just get everything you beg for."
"Mmm, you know all about begging, don't you, Unnie? You're good at it, too." Jeongin smirks, licking at her teeth.
Chris whacks her ass with her wooden spoon, causing Jeongin to yelp in surprise. "Watch your mouth, brat. I'm very good at taming wild animals, you know?"
Jeongin narrows her eyes at her. "I'd love to see you try!"
"Wolves eat foxes like you for breakfast," Chris squints back at her and crouches like she's going to pounce. Jeongin squeals and makes a beeline for their bedroom. Chris chuckles and shakes her head before turning off the stove and following after her lover.
After all, she hasn't eaten her breakfast yet.