Post #5.

[seoulfulness]

After a slow third week, post four yielded a lot of prompts -- and, more importantly, a lot of fills! I was afraid that we were slowing down, but you guys really put a lot of effort into making post four a good one, and I have faith in you to continue leaving prompts and writing (or drawing, as one anon did!) fills. ♥

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fruits and favours, rainbow, jisook/woori 1/2

[anonymous]

warnings: girl/girl sex, swearing

When Jisook had seen the picture of Woori-unnie with a fruit and a message saying that she would eat her, she had thought that she had been joking. That it was a small joke for the fans. She hadn’t thought that it was the truth.

Jisook grabs onto the sofa, desperately trying to ignore what’s going on between her legs. She had given up pushing Woori away by now, because the rapper is strong from ballerina work, dancing, training and being on so many variety shows. She only rolls her hips down, pressing her soaking, and hot wetness closer to Woori’s irresistible lips, biting down on her lip to silence yet another moan.

Woori had arrived home from a stressful photo shoot, only to grab at Jisook’s arms-that same smirk upon her lips that had guys falling at her feet. “I made a promise, you know,” Woori says, walking her fingers up Jisook’s thigh that happens to be bare, because of the small pajama skirt she’s wearing, since Rainbow Pixie doesn’t have to promote that day.

Woori leans in and licks behind Jisook’s ear, pressing her hand down flat against Jisook’s leg, pulling away and kissing down her jawbone, before continuing down her neck, sucking and biting at the flesh. Jisook’s paralyzed, half-wondering what the hell Woori is doing and half-one-hundred-percent sure what is going on. Woori wraps an arm around Jisook, holding onto her before pushing her into the couch.

She smirks, “Jisook-ah, I will eat you, just like I promised.” Jisook’s eyes widen and Woori slows things down by kissing her flat-out onto the lips, her fingers moving down between Jisook’s legs and slowly pulling at the fabric of her underwear. Jisook tilts her head to the side, letting Woori explore more of her mouth, and it’s then that Woori sticks her tongue in, sliding it over her teeth, before touching the tip of Jisook’s tongue with her own.