#wenjoy

Wendy’s lips met Joy’s, biting on the younger’s bottom lip. Joy whimpered into her mouth, melting into her kiss instantly. Wendy’s tongue slipped into Joy’s mouth, taking control of the kiss. Wendy pulled back, planting kisses on her chin and neck, carelessly leaving hickeys. Joy moaned, tilting her head so Wendy could access it easier.

“Everyone’s gonna see that you’re all mine.” she whispered, returning to bite at her neck. Wendy's hand sneaked to Joy's thigh, climbing it higher up into her skirt until her hand was pressed right against Joy's clothed cunt. A noticeable wet patch had formed on it, slick sticking the fabric to her pussy. Wendy's finger prodded against it, continuing to leave kisses and bites on her neck as she did so. "So horny for me."

Wendy's finger traced up and dipped into the waistband of Joy's panties, sliding them down to her ankles with no hesitation. Joy gasped, cunt now exposed to the cold air.

"Pull your skirt up." Wendy growled, more bite to her voice than usual. Joy does so, hiking up her skirt and exposing her bare pussy. Wendy finally pulled back from Joy's neck, the start of marks forming on it. Wendy's finger grinded up against Joy's clit, swiping her finger up and down. Whines build in Joy's throat, a couple escaping her lips.

Wendy takes her free hand to press against her entrance with one of her fingers, the wetness dripping down onto her. Joy's always been especially sensitive around her entrance, head pressing back against the wall as moans escape her lips. Wendy pressed harder against her clit, flicking at it furiously. 

"Ah- Yes!" Joy groaned, her hips bucking up against Wendy's hand. Wendy's face dips into her neck again, sucking and licking at it. She thrust a finger inside of her, comfortably sliding in due to how worked up the woman had gotten. 

"I'm the only one who gets to see you like this." Wendy muttered, nibbling on Joy's ear, so close to her. Joy is only able to whine out a short "Yes!"  before Wendy thrusted a second into her heat, her long fingers pressing into her core.  Wendy curled her fingers up into her sensitive areas, earning a series of whines and soft moans from Joy.

Joy looked stupidly pretty like this, her eyes rolled back looking at the ceiling, glazed over and out of focus. Her bare pussy exposed on view, presented right in front of Wendy. 

"I'm so close, fuck, 'm so close." Joy babbled, her words sounding slurred and messy as Wendy desperately thrust in and out of her. Joy's cunt pulses around Wendy's digits, her knees buckling under her wait. Joy's moans become broken and loud, much louder than they usually are. "Seungwan!" she cursed, finally peaking with a shudder. 

Wendy gives a satisfied smirk, pulling out of the raven to go wash her hands. Joy pulled her panties up, quickly changing out of the soaked pair she'd had on before lazily plopping onto the couch.

"You really don't have to worry about Yerim, you know?" Joy said, a sincere smile on her face.