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Jungeun yawned sitting in the next seat of the car while Jinsoul was driving. The girls were returning home after spending the last couple of days with Jinsoul's family. The journey took about three hours and it was already quite late.

"Wake me up when we get there."

"Will you keep me company?" Jinsoul whined like a little puppy, furrowing her eyebrows and watching her girlfriend try to take a more comfortable sleeping position.

"Nah, I'm too sleepy," Jungeun teased.

"I want to sleep too," Jinsoul pouted, "Why am I driving every time?"

"Because I'm a princess and princesses deserve to be driven", Jungeun opened her eyes and smiled, looking at how Jinsoul narrowed her eyes, "You're so cute when you grumble".

Jungeun couldn't resist and left a kiss on Jinsoul's cheek.

"If you fall asleep, I'll fall asleep too. Don't sleep, baby, please."

"Okay, okay, what do you want to talk about?"

Jinsoul grinned without taking her eyes off the road.

"I don't know, about anything. Did you have a good time with my family?"

"Yes, I love your family, and they love me," Jungeun boasted.

Jinsoul nodded. There was no point denying that her family loved Jungeun very much. They constantly asked her when she was going to ask Jungeun to become her wife. Jinsoul couldn't stop thinking about the red velvet box in the inside pocket of her windbreaker. She was just looking for the right moment.

Jinsoul glanced at Jungeun and noticed that the younger one had started to doze off again.

"Hey, you said you'd talk to me otherwise I'd fall asleep and we'd crash."

"Okay, I won't let you fall asleep. Just watch the road," Jungeun pointed out.

"How?"

"I'll think of something."

Jinsoul didn't think much about how Jungeun was going to keep her awake. The younger one told her random stories, stroking Jinsoul's hip with her hand. At some point, Jungeun's hand got too close to the fly of Jinsoul's shorts.

"W-what are you doing?"

"You wanted me to keep you awake!" Jungeun exclaimed, "This should work."

Jinsoul almost choked, gripping the wheel as tightly as possible. She would be crazy if she refused her girlfriend right now, but some part of her understood that she didn't want to die in a car accident.

Jinsoul swallowed:

"How should I focus on the road?"

"Do you want me to stop?" Jungeun asked, biting her lower lip.

Jinsoul shook her head in denial. Jungeun smiled triumphantly.

Less than five seconds later, Jungeun unzipped the button of Jinsoul's shorts and took out her semi-hard cock. Even in this state, her length looked impressive compared to Jungeun's small palm. Jungeun ran her hand up and down the entire length, and gently massaged the tip with her thumb. Jinsoul was sure that a couple more minutes and she would be completely solid.

Jungeun continued to move her hand up and down, Jinsoul took as much air into her lungs as possible and clenched her jaw. How was she supposed to keep track of the road if Jungeun was so good at what she was doing?

"I don't think I can handle it, you know."

"Should I stop right now before it's too late?" Jungeun asked, looking at Jinsoul with her innocent eyes, continuing to move her hand.

"I, yes, no, I mean, no. No way. Don't stop. I just don't know how I should focus."

"Then stop complaining," Jungeun rolled her eyes.

"I'm not complaining, you're just.. fuck, - Jinsoul closed her eyes for a second to calm down.

Opening her eyes, Jinsoul looked down. Jungeun's hand looked so beautiful when she wrapped around the length of Jinsoul and jerked her off so confidently. Jinsoul looked up at the road. She needed to focus so that they wouldn't die in a car accident.

Jungeun continued to move her hand and Jinsoul was sure that the air temperature in the car had risen, otherwise why did she feel as if she was suffocating.

"You're so adorable when you're trying to focus," Jungeun teased, unbuckling her seat belt.

"Jungeun...why did you unbutton your belt?" Jinsoul stumbled in the middle of the question, because for a second she thought about how beautiful Jungeun's lips looked on her length, but quickly pushed the thought away.

"Do you really think I'm just going to jerk you off? Come on, Jinsoul, it's not fun," Jungeun left a small kiss on Jinsoul's cheek and leaned down, "Just drive carefully, baby," it was clear from Jungeun's voice that she was damn excited.

"How can I..Oh, my God, Jungeun," Jinsoul wasn't sure how she could say anything at all when she felt Jungeun taking her inch by inch.

Jungeun bobbed her head, sucking slowly. Jinsoul wasn't sure if the fact that Jungeun's mouth was so skillful was a blessing or not. Jungeun ran her lips from the head to the very base. Damn it, it's a definite blessing.

Jungeun began to shake her head faster, and a hand was added to her mouth. All of Jinsoul's insides clenched and, losing her mind for a second, she took her right hand off the wheel and put on Jungeun's head.

Jungeun stopped and released Jinsoul's dick with an incredibly obscene sound.

"What did I say about you driving carefully?" Jungeun frowned and withdrew her hand.

"Okay, okay, I'm sorry! You see, both hands are on the wheel," Jinsol grabbed the wheel with her right hand, "Jungeun, you can, you know..," Jinsoul pointed with her eyes at her length and Jungeun rolled her eyes, "Please?"

Jungeun leaned over again and started sucking dick with even more confidence. At some point, Jinsoul noticed that Jungeun began to make whimpering sounds. Her eyes quickly darted to Jungeun and she saw how she was stroking her wet center. Jinsoul couldn't stop thinking that instead of Jungeun's fingers, it could have been her fingers or her mouth or her dick. Jinsol herself almost started whining like a puppy.

Jungeun's mouth quickly and tirelessly continued to suck Jinsoul's dick. Jinsoul continued to cast a glance at the Jungeun's hand, who was already fucking herself with two fingers. Her tongue kept sliding up and down the bulging vein running down Jinsoul's length.

Jungeun began to suck the tip the way Jinsoul loves the most and Jinsoul, unable to restrain herself, slightly lifted her hips up, resting the head of the dick in the throat. Jungeun sobbed, but continued to suck. Jungeun looked so incredible when she tried to control the situation and at the same time try to bring herself to orgasm.

"Jinsoul, stop the car, please," Jungeun broke away from Jinsoul's dick.

Jinsoul looked at Jungeun. Her hazel eyes were filled with desire.

"I need you inside me, not my damn fingers, please, Jinsoul," Jungeun looked like she was going to cry, continuing to sit on her own fingers.

Jinsoul didn't need to be told again. She was sure that Jungeun deserved to be fucked well after being such a good girl.

Jinsoul carefully pulled over to the side of the road, parked and turned off the car.

"In the back seat, baby," Jinsoul said, opening the door and getting out of the car.

For a couple of seconds in the fresh air, Jinsoul tried to calm down a little, but it all went to hell when she climbed into the back seat and Jungeun pulled off her skirt and underwear before her eyes, climbed over the seats and sat right on Jinsoul's lap.

Jungeun didn't wait a second, pressing her lips into Jinsoul's lips, feeling Jinsoul's hands grab her hips and pull her closer to her.

Jinsoul kissed her way to Jungeun's neck, leaving small hickeys.

"Take off your T-shirt, kitty," Jinsoul whispered next to Jungeun's ear and left a kiss.

Jungeun whimpered at the nickname. Jinsoul called her kitty only when she was going to fuck her well. She quickly grabbed the edges of the T-shirt and took it off. Jinsoul pressed her lips to hers and Jungeun wrapped her arms around her neck.

"Jinsoul, please, I need you to.." Jungeun couldn't finish when she felt the tip of Jinsoul's dick rubbing against her entrance.

"Yeah, I know, baby," - Jinsoul smiled and aligned her dick with the Jungeun's entrance.

Jungeun slowly sank down. Jinsoul let out a groan. The walls of Jungeun's pussy felt so good around Jinsoul's length. Jinsoul was sure that there was no better feeling in the world.

Jinsoul began to move her hips, supporting Jungeun by her ass. Jungeun closed her eyes and enjoyed how perfectly Jinsoul's dick stretched her.

Jungeun's fingers dug into Jinsoul's shoulders, leaving traces through her shirt. Jinsoul's lips kissed every part of Jungeun's skin that they could reach.

Jinsoul realized that she was doing everything right the moment Jungeun started muttering something incoherent right in Jinsoul's ear. Among the incomprehensible sounds, Jinsoul could catch her own name and word "faster".

Jinsoul began to move her hips faster, enjoying how well Jungeun took her. Jinsoul's hands wrapped around Jungeun's boob, gently massaging it. Jungeun let out a guttural moan. Jinsoul unbuttoned Jungeun's bra and pulled it off her. Jinsoul's lips wrapped around Jungeun's nipple, and her tongue made various patterns.

Jungeun began to move her hips towards Jinsoul, trying to take as much as possible. Jinsoul's dick started hitting right at the G-spot.

Jungeun felt a knot begin to form in her lower abdomen, she was close to orgasm, but she needed more. In her head there was only "Jinsoul, Jinsoul, Jinsoul" and at some point she started saying only her name out loud.

Jinsoul tried her best. She kept fucking Jungeun as fast as she could. Her mouth switched to the second breast, her fingers touched Jungeun's clitoris and began to draw circles.

Jungeun cupped Jinsoul's jaw with her palms and was ready to kiss her, but at that moment, Jinsoul's dick went so deep and hit right at the right point that Jungeun could not resist and cumed. Her eyes rolled up, her back arched, she threw her head back, so Jinsoul's lips hit Jungeun right in the neck, kissing. Every orgasm with Jinsoul was a real euphoria. Jungeun was obsessed. Jinsoul put her hand on her head, gently stroking and continuing to repeat "good girl." Jungeun continued to moan softly.

Jinsoul continued to push into Jungeun until she cumed herself, filling Jungeun with her own sperm. At that moment, Jinsoul's lips hovered over Jungeun's neck and she let out a loud moan.

They were both breathing heavily. Jungeun put her head on Jinsoul's shoulder and Jinsoul continued to gently stroke Jungeun's head and back.

Thoughts of the ring haunted Jinsoul even at such a moment.

"Baby, I need to tell you something," Jinsoul whispered, lifting herself up a little and sitting down more comfortably.

Jungeun just mumbled and pressed herself closer to Jinsoul.
Jinsoul carefully took the box out of the inside pocket of the windbreaker that was hanging on her seat.

"I've been thinking for several months about how wonderful it would be if your last name became Jeon. God, this is so stupid. I wrote a whole speech and rehearsed it for several days. I've been waiting for the right moment for two months to get down on one knee in front of you and ask you to become my wife, but..." Jinsoul felt like Jungeun froze and almost didn't breathe, "but for some reason I never thought that every moment with you is right. Now I think so and I can't wait any longer, so, Jungeun, will you marry me?"

Jinsoul clumsily opened the ring box and waited for Jungeun's answer.

Jungeun lifted her head from Jinsoul's shoulder and kissed her.

"Yes, yes, yes and a million times yes. I love you, Jeon Jinsoul. This is probably the strangest marriage proposal in the world, but I would never wish for another. I love you."

"I love you too, future Mrs. Jeon Jungeun," Jinsol smiled like she was crazy, took a ring out of the box, put it on Jungeun's finger and kissed her with all her love.

They continued to kiss for a few more minutes, until Jungeun stopped.

"Still sleepy, baby?"

"No, definitely not," Jinsoul grinned and kissed Jungeun again.