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I Think This Is Your Floor

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Warning: Light sexual scenes

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Jisoo didn't know why she found herself being extremely okay with Roseanne pushing her up the elevator wall like that.

Usually she does that to girls.

Well, there's always a first time for everything, she thought.

The elevator bells chimed, and Jisoo had to take a quick peek to see that it has now opened to the younger girl's floor, since hers was all the way up.

"Hey," Jisoo choked out. "I think this is- hhm," She tried to continue what she was saying, but was immediately cut off by a pair of soft, plump cherry lips smashing onto hers. The blonde grabbed the back of the older girl's neck, pulling her closer and deepening the kiss, mainly just to shut the latter up. But it seems like Jisoo doesn't get the message at all. "y-your uhh, your floor,"

Jisoo wasn't able to finish a straight sentence because Rosie was still busy pressing her lips hungrily against hers, so she had to try again. "R-rosie,"

Well, it turns out that one word would tick the younger's last thin layer of patience off, because Jisoo's eyes widened when Rosie suddenly slammed her back against the wall rather harshly, it almost hurt.

Getting off the brunette, the younger girl took harsh, heavy steps towards the elevator doors and aggressively smashed her fist on a button, causing the lift to close back up once again.

Rosie turned to face a surprised Jisoo by the wall, hazelnut eyes in a much darker shade of brown piercing right through the older girl's soul, before taking another series of heavy footsteps towards her and pulling her in for another heated kiss.

"Jesus, is it so hard for you to fucking shut up?" Rosie hissed in between kisses, gritting her teeth, which somehow turned Jisoo on more than it should.

And how hot is it to taste anger in Roseanne Park's kiss?

The brunette, then, held the younger girl by the waist before switching their positions, so Rosie was now the one leaning against the elevator wall. She didn't hesitate to push the blonde further up, causing the latter to wrap her legs around Jisoo's waist and tighten her grip at the back of her neck.

It took a few more minutes before they finally reached the top floor, where Jisoo's luxury suite is. The brunette swiped her card to unlock the door, and was propped back up against the wall in only a matter of seconds, with Rosie's soft, porcelain hands attempting to roam all over her clothed upper body.

Jisoo didn't let her.

Because, you see, she's usually on top.

No, fucking scratch that. She's always on top.

And so she used the remaining strength left in her system to push the blonde off her, only to grab her by the jaw and push her against the wall, herself, switching their previous positions.

(She also made a mental note to clean up the mess that the shattered glass vase beside them caused the moment she pinned Rosie's body against the wall.

Tomorrow. After all, Jisoo always knows what her priorities are.)

Jisoo's free hand traveled up the younger girl's waist and stomach before harshly grazing and cupping Rosie's clothed breast. The gesture caused the latter to let out a sweet moan, which Jisoo immediately decided was now her new favorite sound.

The brunette went on with her actions for another second, swiftly unbuttoning the younger girl's top and slipping her hand in, emitting beautiful sounds of approval from the blonde. Rosie held tighter onto Jisoo's neck as the latter started thumbing her nipple ever so gently. And it got harder and rougher each passing second that the blonde just had to throw her head back and moan out in pleasure.

"Fuck!" Rosie barely breathed out.

She knows she's dripping, and Jisoo wasn't even doing anything to her yet other than fondling with her breasts and sucking harshly on her neck, leaving dark purple bruises all over her exposed skin.

"Oh my fucking goodness, Jisoo-"

Fuck me! Rosie wanted to say it. And she was just about to if she wasn't rudely interrupted by the brunette's swollen bow-shaped lips pressing firmly against hers once again.

Jisoo held Rosie at the small of her back, leading her towards the bedroom without breaking the kiss until she's certain that the blonde was now lying on her back comfortably on the soft matress.

They both knew it was going to be the longest night of their lives.

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