"Can I have my reward?"

Jimin eyes were wide open, her body frozen under Minjeong's pinned arms, her eyes locked on to Minjeong's needy, dark eyes. Adrenaline rushed over her body, unable to form any answer to that sudden request. She was thankful enough that the room was a bit dark for Minjeong to see that visible blush on her cheeks.

So, that's why Minjeong looks so weak just now. Because she held herself long enough to wait for this day?

"I-I... I..."

"You don't know how much I wait for this day to come, Jimin", Minjeong's voice came out a bit raspy, like a whisper for Jimin to hear. "I couldn't endure this pain anymore", she continued, her eyes dotted onto Jimin's trembling ones without any hesitation.

Jimin gulped nervously once again. She could feel her whole body trembling, feeling a sudden hot sensation on every part of her skin. Who wouldn't in this situation? But, she knows that she needs to keep her promises to Minjeong. Also, it's not a wrong thing to do. They are married anyway.

"I g-get it... B-but-"

Jimin words cut off immediately when Minjeong crashed her lips onto Jimin's, devouring every part of that soft pinkish lips of her wife before she eagerly slipped her tongue into Jimin's lips when the older was about to breathe in for air. Minjeong finger's intertwined with Jimin's, slowly moving them onto the older girl's head as she continued kissing Jimin passionately all she craved.

A low gasp escaped Jimin's mouth when the younger girl moved her attention to Jimin's neck, licking them like a sweet candy, exchanging with a few nibs and sucks, enough to leave that rosy pinkish mark on her exposed skin. Jimin whines even more, but Minjeong doesn't seem to care.

She's in an outrage of crave, and lust.

"P-please go slow- Ah!"

Minjeong already moved her hands under Jimin's white shirt, caressing the smooth skin under the fabric as she kept attacking Jimin's neck, leaving more marks on them. Jimin needs to cover her mouth with her hands, realizing how embarrassed she is with the sultry sound she accidentally makes.

Despite her effort, Minjeong came back up as she pulled the older girl's hand away, kissing her lips again roughly, attacking every wet cell inside Jimin's mouth. Minjeong hands are busy unbuttoning her wife's white shirt before Jimin's chest is exposed openly. Her lips never left Jimin's as one hand traced back behind Jimin's body, unclasping the hook off from her body before throwing the black bra aside, and quickly moving to pinching the hardened nipples of her wife.

Jimin groans in pain, also pleasure.

Minjeong's other hand grazed between Jimin's hair, clenching it to kiss Jimin's mouth even deeper, to shut her up, or maybe to feel how Jimin moaned inside her mouth. When Jimin couldn't hold it any longer, she turned her head to her left with an opened, wet lips, desperate for air.

"I s-said... go slow!", she wanted to argue, but Minjeong answered none as she pulled away from the kiss, sitting on Jimin's lap with a disheveled hair and sweaty forehead.

Instead, her fingers caressed Jimin's skin lower to her abdomen making the older girl flinch, before it reached the button of her jeans. Jimin watched silently as Minjeong unbuttoned them, zipping down, and pulled the cloth off Jimin's slender legs. When Minjeong went back up on Jimin's lap, Jimin couldn't help but immediately turn away, covering her face with her hands realizing that she's totally exposed to the younger girl with only a piece of cloth covering the most sacred part of her body.

It didn't take long enough before Minjeong's mouth was back, savoring her breast, sucking and licking on her nipples as her free hand caressed the other one.

This time, more tender, slowly, but passionately.

One hand slides down under Jimin's panties, circling her fingers onto the slick skin that's already wet from feeling too aroused by everything. Jimin whines, almost like a piece of music to Minjeong's ears as she somehow flashes her tiny smile from that cute sound.

When Minjeong looked up to have a glance at her wife, sweaty and extremely blushing, with her hand covering her mouth, Minjeong penetrated two fingers into Jimin's fold as she watched how Jimin's face quickly flinched, body arced deliciously between that beautiful tiny whines.

As she started to thrust them in and out, Jimin arched even more, hands surrendering as tiny moans escaped her mouth.

Minjeong swears to god, that she never smile as genuine as she is right now.

*****

Jimin woke up from her sleep with a low groan, feeling sore all over her body. She tried to find her phone by her pillow, but it wasn't there. Her sleepy eyes were a bit hard to open. It took her a few seconds to realize everything as her eyes shot open. This isn't her room. Yes, it isn't.

She remembered everything that happened from a few hours ago. Jimin couldn't help from blushing so hard, turning her head to look that there was Minjeong at her left, still sleeping soundly. She smiled a little bit, enjoying looking at that innocent sleeping face every time.

Jimin gets up from the bed quietly before she walks to the big mirror in the corner of Minjeong's bedroom, shyly looking at her naked body, full of hickeys and bite marks. The memories of Minjeong touching her all over again repeated inside her mind like a recording tape, but Jimin quickly brushed the thoughts away.

Minjeong really craved for sex hard, that's for sure.

Then, she walked to pick up those messy clothes on the floor, wearing them again, and headed out quietly not to wake up her wife from her deep sleep. Jimin took her phone from her bag on the floor, realizing it's already 11 at night.

"God, how will I be able to sleep tonight when it's already this late when I woke up?", Jimin sighed as she facepalmed herself.

She then headed out, trying to go to the kitchen downstairs because she knew, Minjeong and she herself hadn't eaten anything yet for hours. Actually, Jimin bought some food when she got home just now, not until suddenly Minjeong decided to attack her conscience and left the food cold on the dining table.

The girl put the food on a plate before she put it inside the microwave, waiting patiently for the food to heat up as she took her seat on the chair. "Gosh. It's so late, but I'm hungry like hell..."

"Jimin?", suddenly there's that familiar voice from the stairs leading Jimin's attention towards that direction, realizing that Minjeong is finally awake as the younger girl rubbed her sleepy eyes with the back of her hand.

"You're awake. Are you hungry?", Jimin asked, trying to avoid any embarrassing questions after what they just did. She didn't even glance back at Minjeong at the stairs, too embarrassed that her cheeks would make it obvious to her.

"A bit", Minjeong answered before she yawned out loud. Then, she took her seat at the dining table across from Jimin's while waiting for the food to be served. She put her head on the table and yawned once more.

"What should we do next? It's almost midnight but I don't think we will be sleepy for the next few hours", Jimin said as she filled the plate with food for Minjeong before handing the plate to her wife. Only when she is done with the preparation, she head back to sit across Minjeong.

"I don't know", Minjeong simply answered and shoved the food into her mouth quietly. Both of them were hungry, and probably tired from what they just did hours ago.

"Should we take a night stroll?", Jimin suddenly suggested. She really wanted to be closer to her wife, knowing that Minjeong somehow followed her rules just fine. She is proud that her wife shows positive significant improvements day by day.

"Where?", Minjeong asked back.

"Anywhere will be fine. I just wondering, how will it feel to see the night sky with you?", Jimin smiled with her eyes. Minjeong looked at it for a while and smirked a little bit, but then tried to hide it from Jimin as she turned away. She always realizes that Jimin has that beautiful ethereal look every time she smiles, but Minjeong never allows herself to admit it.

Maybe she'll try to admit that fact from now on.

"Okay then", Minjeong answered innocently and continued eating her food deliciously. Jimin chuckled because honestly, she didn't expect that 'okay' answer from Minjeong. That girl is as stubborn as a rock, and knowing that somehow she softened that rock quite a bit, Jimin couldn't hide her smile in joy after hearing it, and Minjeong couldn't be less than happier inside her.

*****

After their late-night dinner, Minjeong took Jimin out as promised to look at the night city sky and lights. Despite Jimin's fear of Minjeong's big black bike, the younger girl assured her that this time they would go out in the Kim's car, and they did.

Minjeong drove her car smoothly while Jimin enjoyed everything she could see that night. The night sky was filled with bright stars scattered everywhere. The weather was so good that Jimin could see the moon clearly. The lack of vehicles on the road makes it even better. She felt like there were only two of them out here.

Truthfully, Jimin couldn't go out that much before, because you already know the reason. She was an orphan. She didn't have a car, a bike, or that much money to go around. Despite the Kims' help, Jimin didn't want to be a big burden to the family for requesting too much. Jimin saved some money for her future, not for her personal greed.

Jimin was so occupied that she didn't even realize that Minjeong steals glances frequently in her direction, studying how happy her wife was just by looking at those buildings and lights that a small smile flashed on her face as she continued driving silently. Well, a night drive wasn't a bad idea, isn't it?

It was almost 2 when they finally arrived home. It's late already but both of them weren't that sleepy yet. Jimin decided to just stay in the living room, maybe to watch some movies or the recent dramas, while Minjeong already headed towards her bed quietly.

Minjeong was inside her room, sitting on her bed, staring blankly into nothing. She found herself feeling so strange tonight. Despite her desperation and frustration this whole week, she was not sure whether this exploding happiness inside her was the right thing for her to feel all of a sudden. She wasn't sure what's the reason, but she was pretty sure that it was because of Jimin.

Minjeong lay her back on her bed before a soft chuckle escaped her mouth. "I think following her rules wasn't that bad", she smiled.

She put her hand over her head and thought over and over again about the events happening to her today. The smile never left her face, and she's glad Jimin isn't here to see all of that.

Sure, Minjeong is a douche all along. A slut, people said. Freely having sex with different girls almost every night for pleasure. But tonight, it feels different. Besides all the pleasures she gives and gets, "Why does this make me so happy? My heavy heart feels lighter too. That's strange..."

Without wasting much time thinking, feeling unsure of her own thoughts and feelings, Minjeong decided to head back downstairs, calling Jimin again as hurried steps could be heard across the house.

"Jimin"

"Yeah?", Jimin glanced once in Minjeong's direction before the younger girl was already there, sitting right next to her on the couch. Minjeong didn't say her answer right after, shifting her eyes to the red marks (now turning purple) on Jimin's neck. She gulps once at her own artworks.

"Do you want to sleep tonight?"

Minjeong question brings the best confused expression on Jimin's face as the older girl turns her head towards her. "Definitely. But I'm still not sleepy. Why?", Jimin asked.

"Then, you need to be tired and sleepy to sleep, right?"

"I... think so?", Jimin's eyebrows furrow even more, getting more confused. "Why all of sudden?"

Suddenly, Minjeong grabbed the remote control on the coffee table in front of them before she switched off the TV, making Jimin look at her in deep confusion and furrowed eyebrows. "Why are you switching them off? I'm watching!".

Despite answering, Minjeong then grabbed Jimin's hand and pulled her together with her towards upstairs, thus, making Jimin even more confused than ever. "What's wrong with you, Kim Minjeong?".

"I'm gonna make you tired to sleep", Minjeong answered while still pulling Jimin with her. Minjeong answer doesn't make it even better. "W-What?"

Minjeong held onto Jimin's hand strongly as her free hand twisted the doorknob to her bedroom open. "I said I'll make you tired so you can sleep-"

"How??", Jimin cuts her before Minjeong continued almost quickly, "Let's do that again".

"What?!"

Before Jimin could react much, Minjeong already pushed her onto her bed, pinning her down with her body, putting weights onto Jimin so that she couldn't move as she attacked Jimin's soft lips passionately. Jimin didn't fight despite being so surprised, circling her arms around Minjeong's waist as Minjeong's kiss got deeper and deeper into her mouth, assaulting every sense of them.

Jimin wasn't even given a chance to catch her breath as Minjeong pulled away from her lips, because Minjeong quickly sucked and licked her neck, making the older girl whine from the heat.

Minjeong was being impatient this time, already slipping her hands under Jimin's jeans, sliding down through her panties, making circles onto Jimin's already wet pussy. It didn't take long enough before she plunged her fingers inside, stroking every space Jimin could offer as Jimin's moans played, repeating over and over again for Minjeong to hear with a satisfying small smirk.

That's when Jimin knew, despite being obedient to the rules, that she somehow needed to face that monster her wife always offered to those girls.

The monster of desire, and Jimin was a bit thankful that it was on her.

*****

10 am.

Different from the usual days, Minjeong wakes up first the next morning. She rubbed her sleepy eyes, yawning a few times and still sitting on the bed quietly, looking at the sleeping figure right next to her.

Jimin's half-naked body was slightly exposed to the cold that Minjeong immediately fixed her blanket onto Jimin's balled body. A small smile flashed on her face again- Oh gosh. Minjeong couldn't count how much she smiled since yesterday happened. She slowly gets up from the bed, don't want to wake up the cold girl before she walks away, leaving Jimin in the bed alone.

Opening the fridge, Minjeong tries to find something for them to eat, but there's nothing Minjeong can do since she has zero knowledge of cooking. Asking for Jimin to cook for her wasn't the best idea. She's more experienced in sex than Jimin, and she exactly knows the pain and the aftermath in the morning.

Jimin won't cook for her at this rate, and Minjeong will starve for hours.

"Ah... I'm screwed...", she sighed in defeat.

So Minjeong went back upstairs, and decided to dress as simply as she could before she walked out of the house for a moment, just to find some food or maybe buy something that Minjeong could cook by herself; instant noodles and fried eggs are the only thing Minjeong skilled of.

Minjeong started her car engine and drove away from the house.

*****

11 am.

Jimin woke up with an empty space beside her. As far as she remembers, she fell asleep in Minjeong's room last night (she passed out instead of falling asleep), and Minjeong wasn't the type of person to wake up early.

Confused, Jimin finally got off the bed, only to realize that there was not even a piece of cloth on her bottoms, new marks on her thigh make it even worse. Blushed in embarrassment, looking for her panties and jeans that were left scattered on the floor, putting them on again between hisses from pain. Minjeong did her rough that second time.

"Gosh... this is embarrassing. I couldn't believe that I gave myself to her that easily"

Then, Jimin headed downstairs slowly, thinking that Minjeong might be there but her thought was totally wrong. The house was completely empty. "Huh? Where did she go?"

No messages, no sticky notes, no goodbye. Somehow, Jimin couldn't help but be paranoid.

"Don't tell me that she..."

Jimin then reached for her phone and called Minjeong because of her curiosity. Extremely skeptical and paranoid, knowing how crazy Minjeong is, Jimin thinks what if Minjeong goes out with others again after she get what she wanted from Jimin yesterday? Is Kim Minjeong toying with her?

Did she meet someone?

Did she make out with someone?

Or did she go to that club again?

"Hello-"

"Where the heck are you?!", Jimin asked angrily as Minjeong picked up the phone call.

"Couldn't you not shouting at me like that?", Minjeong said with a visible heavy sigh.

"Where are you? At the club? Don't tell me- did you go out with someone already? After what you have done to me-"

"E-excuse me?! Calm down, won't you?", Minjeong replied back as angry as Jimin.

"I just go out to buy some food for both of us! I know that I made lots of mistakes, and I know you would think negatively about me sometimes, but could you think positively about me for once? I am not that... evil... you know?"

Jimin was startled by Minjeong's words. The guilt hit her so hard and she felt really bad thinking negatively about Minjeong just now. The silence on the line is evident for a few seconds, "I...."

"Enough. I'm coming home now...", Minjeong cut off the phone call, startled Jimin before she stared blankly at her phone. She knew that she needed to ask for an apology later when Minjeong arrived.

Jimin headed towards the sofa, sitting there while still deep in her guilt. She kept thinking inside her mind, did Minjeong finally change for good?

******

Minjeong arrived with two plastic bags of food in her hands. She just stared at Jimin sharply while entering the house quietly. There are no words at all between them, and the tense is evident.

Jimin quietly watched her wife put the food on the dining table, wash her hands before she took her seat at the dining table while Jimin still staring at her from the living room in guilt. Jimin followed right after, washed her hands, and took her seat across Minjeong. Then, she kept looking at Minjeong who acted like she was sulking. Is that a pout?

"Minjeong..."

Minjeong didn't answer, sighed heavily, and didn't even bother to look at Jimin.

"Kim Minjeong!"

"What? Why?", finally Minjeong looked at Jimin, with her sharp annoyed gaze.

"I'm sorry..."

"Huh?", Minjeong scoffed lightly.

"I said I'm sorry", Jimin apologized again, with desperation wrapped in her voice.

"Why are you apologizing?"

"Because- I think negatively about you. I'm so sorry, Minjeong", Jimin pouted apologetically, her eyes blinked in desperation while looking at Minjeong, and her hands were held together in apology. Minjeong could only sigh looking at this silly girl acting in front of her.

"I even bought your favorite cake! And then you accused me of doing something bad while I was gone! Did you know how upset I am?", Minjeong pulled out the carrot cake that Jimin used to love the most when they were little.

"You bought me... that cake?", Jimin was startled again by Minjeong. Not because Minjeong bought her a cake, but because that cake was exactly the cake, with the brand, and the flavor, that Jimin liked the most in this whole damn world. "You remember them?"

"Gosh, now you must be thinking that I am as forgetful as a grandmother. Fine! I'm not having my breakfast with you!", Minjeong suddenly stood up from her seat, acting like she wanted to leave Jimin there, at the dining table alone.

"Hey, Kim Minjeong!"

Walking towards the stairs, finally Jimin managed to hold one of Minjeong's hands. Minjeong turns her head towards Jimin, rolling her eyes, asking Jimin to let her go. "Won't you let me go?"

"I said I'm sorry! Why are you leaving?", Jimin tried to make Minjeong stay with her, at least to have their breakfast together. Minjeong looks at Jimin from her head to her toe. She sighs again and finally turns her body around, facing Jimin.

"You're not apologetic enough", Minjeong confessed with a heavy sigh.

"Then what should I do?", Jimin asked before she hugged Minjeong, "This?", leaving a small gap between their faces. Minjeong was taken aback by the sudden action, widening her eyes as her heart suddenly became uncontrollable.

"Not that?", Jimin asked again, still hugging Minjeong. "How about this?", Jimin gave a peck, not on Minjeong's lips, but it was on her neck. That action made Minjeong feel goosebumps all over, panic rising all of a sudden. Seriously, Yu Jimin was really different from any girl she ever met and had sex with.

"Or th-"

"Fine-fine! I'll forgive you!", Minjeong broke the hug and headed back to the dining table, sitting there and trying so hard to act like she was totally fine with Jimin's actions. Head sticking down, avoiding to let Jimin even take a glance at her rosy cheeks.

Jimin couldn't help but giggle before she walked back towards the dining table to join Minjeong.