#shrosejan

[missjanjie]

oml for the 10ish sentence fic, rosejan "if there's one more package when i get home i swear to god."

thank you so much!! <3<3

“I don’t know what you expected when you gave me a credit card,” Jan defended with the phone pressed between her ear and shoulder.

“I expected you to have a modicum of impulse control,” Rosé retorted from her car as her driver was taking her back from the airport. “Did you not realize I get notifications for every purchase?”

There was a beat of silence. “I did not,” she quietly confessed.

The heiress sighed. “Look, I don’t want to put you on an ‘allowance’ because I’m not trying to be controlling or whatever, but you have to reel this shit in. No one needs to order five handbags in one go.”

“Since when are you an authority on fiscal responsibility?” Jan asked with a pout.

“Since my parents taught me not to blow through all my money so it actually lasts,” she retorted. “Besides, if you buy shit all the time, it won’t be exciting anymore, then how am I supposed to get you gifts?”

She sighed heavily. “Okay, okay, you make a compelling argument. I’ll be good.”

“Atta girl. Don’t worry, when I get home, I’ll give you a reward money can’t buy.”

[saintandsinnerwrites]

Hi! For the prompts could I please request Rosejan/Enemies to lovers/ Witch AU? 💜

When the prisoner Rosé woke up in chains, she would be unable to access her magic and probably groggy too. She opened her eyes and saw Jan in her purple velvet robe and she smiled softly. Jan was the only one allowed to wear purple in her coven so she knew it was her. Jan wondered what caused her to smile

“You’re awake,” she said sternly. “What were you doing stalking my coven?”

Rosé cleared her throat. “I was trying to join you.”

Jan frowned. “What sort of fool do you take me for? You’re from another coven. You’re here to infiltrate and destroy my sisterhood.”

Rosé shook her head. “I’m not. I promise. I’ll do anything to prove it.”

“Anything?” Jan asked.

“Anything,” she confirmed. “Even the Revelation Ritual.”

Jan knew the ritual. It was intense but it would reveal the truth. It involved two parties enclosed in a magic circle with a question woven into it, and they would engage in sex magic that would reveal the truth. If it was a question of truth, and one party was dishonest, they would be branded with runes marking them a liar. But if they were true, the truth would be revealed.

Rosé was already bound, it would be easy enough to ready her. A quick cleansing before she drew the magic into her skin, laid her down in the magic circle and began. And then she would have her truth.

“Alright. Let me draw the circle.”

Jan took her time, weaving in spells that would reveal Rosé’s truth. Rosé being from a rival coven, Jan wanted to know all.

When it was ready, she laid her down in the circle and began to chant as she anointed Rose’s pussy with oil.

She strapped on her magic stone cock, and warmed it and slicked it with her magic.

“If you’ve lied to me, you will burn. If you’re telling the truth, you will reveal all.”

“I promise you won’t be disappointed,” she purred.

Cheeky. Jan moved into the circle too. “Ready?”

“I’m ready”.

Jan pushed in and set a steady pace. “Tell me why you’re here.”

“To join you.”

“Is that all?”

“No.” Rosé bit her lip. “No I’ve been attracted to you since I first saw you.”

Jan faltered in her strokes. “You’re attracted to me?”

“Very very much. Might’ve suggested this ritual so you could fuck me.”

Jan blushed. “That was naughty of you.”

Rosé chuckled. “Yeah but we both get what we want. You get answers and I get to have you on top of me while I’m bound and wet for you,” she purred.

Jan chuckled. “You’re going to be a handful, I can tell. Alright. You can stay. But I make the rules.”

“Anything you say, mistress.”

[missjanjie]

“Please don’t go.” For cc rosejan

this hurt bcs iykyk 🥲

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Jan hesitated, his hand hovering over the door handle. Of course he didn’t want to go, it just seemed as though that was the only option. “I thought you wanted me gone.”

“So did I,” Rosé admitted as he tentatively walked towards him, “but you haven’t even left and I already miss you.”

He sighed, turning to face him with his body leaning against the door. “What are we doing, Ro? Are we really calling it quits because of bad business moves?”

“It does sound kind of stupid when you put it like that…”

Jan tilted his head, “there’s more to this, isn’t there?”

Rosé chewed on his lip as he weighed the pros and cons of telling his friend the truth. But before he could finish his meticulous decision making process, poor impulse control took over and he blurted out, “I’m in love with you.”

After a moment to process, Jan just smiled, “well, I guess I’m definitely not leaving now.”

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Rosjan, “forget about them.”

“You say that like it’s easy,” Jan replied with a solemn shake of her head.

“Well. It should be. She fucking sucked,” Rosé retorted flippantly, but frowned when it failed to make her laugh. “Listen, I get it. You loved her, your feelings are valid.” There was a beat before she followed up with, “did I do it right?”

This time, Jan did let out a soft laugh. “Yeah, you got the right idea,” she gently assured. “I wish it didn’t bother me so much, I know she wasn’t good for me.”

“You got that right,” she quickly chimed in. “Listen, baby, you deserve someone that puts you first, that listens to and cares about your feelings, who fucking gives a shit about you.”

“Yeah, sounds like you,” she remarked, not considering the weight of her implication or noticing the redness in her friend’s cheeks.

Rosé swallowed thickly to keep herself from reacting too strongly one way or another, trying to quell the racing heartbeat inside her. “I suppose it does.”

“Life would be easier if I could just date you.”

“I… imagine it would be.”

After a much more tension-filled silence, Jan broke it with, “well, maybe we should try.”

Rosé exhaled in such clear relief that it made Jan giggle. “Yeah, we could do that.”

[missjanjie]

Stephanie’s child polycule + “Please, let’s just stay in tonight!”

hi, i don’t feel comfortable writing friends of queens (even if they are also queens) in ships so this is just rosé/jan, sorry!!!

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Jan blinked in surprise. In the entirety of the time they’d known each other — nearly twenty years — she could barely count on one hand the amount of times Rosé had asked to stay in. “Oh of course, Rosie,” she sat beside her on the couch, “we don’t have to go anywhere, but… are you okay?”

Rosé felt a weight lift off her chest as she sighed in relief. “Thanks,” she murmured, before wincing, “yeah, I’m fine. Just tired.”

“Are you sure?”

She groaned, knowing her best friend knew her too well to just leave it at that. “I just don’t wanna run into her, she always shows up wherever we are.”

Jan didn’t ask for clarification, knowing she meant her ex. “You know, I never liked her. Let’s just stay in and have a girls night, yeah?”

Finally relaxed, Rosé cuddled up to Jan and nodded. “Yeah.”

And just like always, Jan ignored the way her heart fluttered and face warmed. She needed to support her, her own feelings would only get in the way.

[missjanjie]

more catholic schoolgirl jan and rosé?

wait i actually started a fic that i know im never gonna get around to finishing sooo...

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The first time Rosé and Jan were together, it was the most gentle act of intimacy either of them had experienced. Every move was made with tender care with Rosé whispering praise and reassurance to soothe Jan’s worried soul.

But it didn’t stay like that for long. If there was one thing Rosé understood, it was the lustful desires that could hide in a pretty girl with pigtails and a plaid skirt. And Jan was no exception to this.

“Rosie, I’ve been bad.”

Rosé smirked, circling around Jan like a hawk to its prey. “Have you?” She stopped in front of her, tilting her chin up with her pointer finger. “And what have you done?”

“Sister Mary scolded me because I wasn’t paying attention in class,” Jan confessed. “I’d missed a button on my blouse this morning and as I was doing it back up, I saw one of the hickies you left on my breast and then I couldn’t stop thinking about the next time you would take me.”

Rosé’s eyes darkened with lust as her gaze dropped to Jan’s chest, knowing exactly which marks were concealed under the fabric. “Tsk, falling behind on your Bible studies because you’re thinking about getting fucked? What a naughty girl you are. We can’t just let this go unpunished, now can we?”

“It wouldn’t be right,” she confirmed before walking over to her desk, bending over and resting on her elbows and forearms. She knew she was in trouble, though it was hard to be anything shy of thrilled about it.

She let out a low hum in agreement as she walked up behind Jan and lifted her skirt, revealing the white cotton panties she had on underneath, which she took her time removing. As she stood back up, she traced her hand along Jan’s inner thigh and over her pussy. “You’re wet,” she observed, “you just couldn’t help yourself, huh? Bet you wish you could’ve touched yourself in class and thought of me.”

“I wish you were there to touch me instead,” Jan’s face burned red as she admitted that, knowing just how sinful it would be to even consider such a thing, but Rosé brought it out of her, made her realize the shame and humiliation could be warped into a source of arousal. And god, was it ever.

Rosé smirked darkly. “Of course you do, needy little whore,” she remarked as she tugged Jan’s panties down to her knees. “Would you have liked that? For me to finger you under your desk while Sister Mary gave her lesson?” When she didn’t get an answer, she spanked Jan firmly. “Well?”

“Y-Yes,” she exhaled, biting down her lip and curving her ass out towards her.

“You’re lucky I’m out of that school,” Rosé mused, having been a couple years ahead of Jan, who was now a senior. “Might not even let you wear panties, give me easy access,” she hummed as she slapped her ass again.

“What if she caught us?” Jan asked, her voice soft and breathy as she made a half-hearted attempt to press her thighs together to relieve some of the arousal building up inside her.

Rosé smirked. “Well, that’d just be too bad, wouldn’t it?” she taunted as her hand roamed her reddening ass. Oh, she was going to have fun with this, just like she always did.

[missjanjie]

rosejan + 🎵

She's My Religion - Pale Waves

But she helped me find a different kind of love Made me feel like I was finally enough But there's more going on behind the scenes She needs this love just as much as me She's cold, she's dark, she's cynical She's forever angry at the world She's no angel, but she is my religion

for your consideration: auto mechanic rosé

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Jan watched as Rosé took a drag from her cigarette, how the smoke swirled as she exhaled, how the gray smoke made the greens and blues mixed into her eyes stand out. She was utterly enraptured by the woman who was too lost in her thoughts to notice.

Rosé put the spent cigarette out in her ashtray, then set it aside before she turned to Jan. “Hey,” she greeted gently, her stoic expression melting into a warm smile. “You know, you didn’t have to wait outside with me, you can go hang out with our friends.”

“I hang out with them all the time,” she shrugged. “I feel like I never see enough of you.”

She sighed, wrapping her arms around the shorter woman’s waist. “I know, I’m sorry. I just get so busy dealing with bullshit and fucking idiots… I hate that it cuts into my time with you.” She moved her hands to cup Jan’s face, “you are very important to me, don’t let my absence get in your way of knowing that.”

Jan nodded and hugged Rosé tightly, wishing there was a solution. She knew Rosé was often held up at the shop, constantly dealing with customers that didn’t respect her despite being the most competent person in the building at any given moment. And her girlfriend was thick skinned, but she could tell it was getting to her, that it was making her more cold and cynical. “I’m sorry, Rosie, I wish there was a way I could help.”

As tired and angry as Rosé often found herself, it all seemed to fade away when she had Jan in her arms. Jan radiated that positive energy that balanced her out and she couldn’t help but reciprocate the way the shorter woman loved her so ardently. Jan all but worshipped her, though she couldn’t fathom what she’d seen in her. “You’re so sweet,” she pressed a kiss to her forehead. “Just having you here is enough.”

And Jan reluctantly accepted that as a final answer. She knew Rosé had long since grown numb to the harsh downsides of her job, but there was more to her. There was so much to her, and as long as Rosé knew Jan loved every part of her, she supposed she could be happy with that.

[missjanjie]

kinky rosejan smut? maybe Jan in a short little skirt with no panties on being a tease 👀

Rosé looked at Jan as she sat on the couch, biting her lip and shaking her head, “spring cleaning, really?”

“Uh huh,” Jan was standing up on her tiptoes as she dusted the shelf, which by itself would’ve been fine, had she not been wearing the world’s shortest skirt with nothing underneath, effectively torturing her roommate who was trying to behave.

“Are you actually accomplishing anything?” she asked, pressing her thighs together.

Jan smirked to herself, “well, I’m trying to,” she hummed before ‘accidentally’ dropping the duster and making a point of bending over to pick it up.

“Jesus fucking-” Rosé didn’t bother finishing her train of thought as she got up and grabbed Jan by the hips, pulling her close. “This is what you wanted, isn’t it?” she husked into her ear as her hand went between her thighs and pressed against her pussy, “already wet, such a needy little slut.”

Jan whimpered softly, pressing towards Rosé’s hand, which caused her roommate to take a step back and smack her ass, making her moan.

“Use your words,” Rosé chastised, “tell me what you want.”

“Want you to fuck me,” she exhaled, “please, Rosie.”

Rosé smirked darkly, “oh, baby, I’m going to fuck you alright.”

[saintandsinnerwrites]

A/N: Saint and I decided to try to write this prompt collaboratively. (Also somehow I managed to delete the ask so here’s a screenshot lmao) I primarily wrote Jan and she did Rosé. It was a fun way to fill this prompt. Let us know if you enjoyed our little collab 😘 -Sinner

CW: monsterfucking, inhuman anatomy, and blasphemy probably

Blacklist tag cwmonsterfucking if you’d rather sit this one out 💖

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Jan couldn’t deny there was something strange about the sorority house, but she liked the girls so much that she’d accepted her bid and pledged. Education was now over and it was time for initiation.

Jan did think it was odd that the ritual was one at a time instead of all together as a pledge class, but each night at midnight one of the pledges would go down to the basement alone for their initiation ritual and tonight it was Jan’s turn. She had to admit she was a little nervous.

Denali had been in her pledge class and had been initiated the night before and she’d told Jan not to be scared and just ‘let it happen’, whatever that meant.

Jan was dressed all in white as an angel, complete with wings and a halo, her soon to be full sisters all in black as they prepared Jan for her initiation. She held her big Jackie’s hand, waiting for them to tell her it was time.

When it was, she descended quietly to the basement, not sure what to expect. The whole sorority was upstairs. Surely it was nothing too bad? All the girls were nice and sweet. She couldn’t imagine them doing anything bad to her.

Jan looked around the fairly plain basement. Oddly, the only thing down there was a plush bed. Jan looked under it. Nothing. She sat on the side and waited for something to happen...

Rosé looked on from the shadows when the girl was led downstairs for her initiation. An angel costume, huh? Well that was certainly interesting, and she smirked to herself knowing damn well the other girls did that on purpose. Jan was her name as she had overheard Jan's sorority sisters talking about this very day. She knew Jan had no idea what was about to happen, none of them did. They were just led to the bed to await their fate, but all the girls loved every moment of their little ritual. After a couple minutes Rosé decided to speak to her, but still stayed cloaked in the darkness. “Are you excited about your initiation? Anxious? Curious?"

Jan jumped at little at the unexpected voice and then gasped at the owner of the voice. The... creature? Beast? Devil? was completely red, furry in parts with hair horns, large inhuman ears, and long nails or claws, but a still rather humanoid appearance.

Jan was surprised, but the creature was smiling at her. She was pretty, with a curvy figure and a handsome face. “Very curious. Are you the one initiating me?” She had wondered who would do the actual ritual with the whole sorority upstairs. “Who are you?”

"I am." Rosé chuckled, mainly to herself. Bless this girl. She was so fucking cute. “I'm the Devil, baby. But you can call me Rosé"

Maybe it was the years of Catholic schooling but Jan just stared at her. She was so humanoid it occurred to Jan, a theater kid herself, that this was probably an actress in a costume. “The Devil huh? You don’t look like The Devil. The one and only?”

"Tell me, what exactly do you expect the Devil to look like?"

“The most beautiful of God’s angels, Lucifer Morningstar, who became Satan himself, The Devil. You are not he?” Jan looked at her skeptically. “I would have paid a lot more attention in religious studies if the devil had looked like you.”

"I am going to stop you right there at 'he'. God, nor I, the Devil, are men or male presenting at all. But we all know the human men writing everything down hated women, so here we are. With yet another inaccurate portrayal of the divine and the damned. Though, I don't consider myself damned in any way, just a hedonist, babe."

Jan frowned. “Is this part of the initiation ritual?” This actress was really into this role...

"I like to correct those who still believe the falsehoods those so-called churches taught them. But no, it's not. The initiation ritual is much more physical."

“Physical?” Jan stood up. She was a cheerleader and a soccer player. She could do physical. “What do I do?”

Rosé walked over to her and pulled her close, "I can tell you're curious about me. Touch me."

Jan couldn’t lie. She was very curious about this devil. “Your costume and prosthetics are incredible.” She very gently stroked an ear, not expecting it to be warm and responsive to her touch. “Oh!”

"That's because it's not a costume, baby," she said with a chuckle. "Also, it's quite appropriate that you're dressed as an angel. Or maybe it's inappropriate, considering the circumstances."

“Inappropriate?” She asked quizzically. She was starting to wonder if this wasn’t a costume. “What do you mean?”

"Do you realize what being dressed up as an angel means for this initiation?"

“...isn’t everyone?” She hadn’t seen Denali dressed as an angel yesterday. But like her she’d likely arrived in just her white dress.

"No, lovely, only virgins are dressed as angels," Rosé purred.

Jan assumed that was part of the initiation, not realizing fully what Rosé meant. “Oh is that why full sisters wear black? They get ‘devirginized’?” She made air quotes.

"Essentially, yeah, it mainly signifies that their ritual is already complete, but no longer being a virgin is just part of the territory," Rosé explained, tipping Jan's head up to face her. "Do you get what I'm saying, darling?"

Jan studied her eyes and then realized. She blushed deeply. “Oh!”

Rosé pulled Jan into her lap and pressed a kiss to her cheek, "I'll make it good for you, baby. I've always made every single girl I've been with cum fucking hard. I'd never hurt you, I'm only about pleasure."

Jan blushed deeper. “I’ve never even been kissed before,” she admitted.

Her brows rose, "Never? You're too cute to have never been kissed."

Jan blushed. “I went to Catholic school my whole life. This year is the first year I’ve ever been away from home. And I just don’t like any of the boys here?” She blushed. “I’ve never liked a boy actually. Any boy.” She blushed deeper. “I don’t know why I’m telling you this.” But Jan did feel safe and comfortable around Rosé...

"You're in luck, baby, because this entire sorority is a bunch of lesbians," she cackled. "But I am glad you're opening up to me, I don't like to fuck anyone who I don't get to know at least a little bit."

Rosé gently tilted her head up to look at her again and pressed a soft kiss to her lips. She wanted to rectify the little issue of Jan never being kissed immediately. Her lips were soft and sweet and Rosé knew that kissing her would be blissful each and every time. She understood why Jan wasn't allowed to have any sort of sexual experience, but it was still a travesty in her eyes.

She loved that Jan was getting more comfortable around her, and more comfortable with intimacy in general, but she would still take it slower with her. At least until Jan asked for more, and not to be a little cocky, but Rosé knew that once they got into it, she would absolutely be begging for more.

"Tell me what you want, baby~"

Jan stared at her wide-eyed and innocent. “I don’t know what I want. Isn’t it a set ritual?”

"Right. Catholic," Rosé snickered. "And no, certainly not. The ritual is individualized. Here, let me show you."

She carefully pushed her back onto the plush bed, running her hands down her body. When she trailed them back up, she pushed her dress up with her. Leaning down over her, she pressed more kisses to her jaw and down her neck. She still took it slow, looking for any cues of hesitation, but found that Jan was giving her none thus far.

Jan wore simple white cotton panties under her dress. She certainly hadn’t expected for anyone to see them. But she didn’t feel shame, only curiosity about what Rosé was going to do to initiate her. Her nipples felt sensitive and she felt a heat in her lower belly. This was all so new and unexpected.

Rosé gave her another kiss, one that was deeper, this time pushing her tongue into her mouth with a little more force. Her fingers found their way between her legs, rubbing at her through her panties. Little by little she would bring Jan's arousal forth, making her soaking wet and fucking needy for her.

Jan gasped, knowing this was naughty, taboo and forbidden. Was she going to Hell for this? Absolutely. But Jan didn’t care. It felt so good. It didn’t take long at all for her to feel things she’d never felt before and didn’t fully understand, but she knew that she needed Rosé to keep going and give her more. “Please...” she whimpered. “Please.”

"You're so cute," Rosé chuckled against Jan's skin before she sucked on her neck. She kept rubbing at her, but now her fingers were against flesh and she could feel just how wet Jan was getting. With claws retracted, she pushed one of them inside the blushing girl beneath her. Slowly she'd prepare her, make sure she was fully worked open so she would have an amazing first experience.

Jan gasped as her fingers slid inside. She’d expected them to be sharp, as she’d seen her claws, but they weren’t. There were so many new good sensations going on Jan couldn’t process them all. She bared her neck, surrendering to the experience. Denali had told her to just let it happen and finally she knew what she meant. She whimpered. “Rosé! Please! I need more.”

"Well, someone's getting into it~ But that's okay, I love that you are." She slid another finger into her, fingering her faster and a little harder, maybe she'd make her come on her fingers first. Having a multiple orgasms never hurt anyone.

Jan gripped her furry shoulders. “Please! It feels so good!” Her hips rocked against the fingers inside her, eagerly chasing after her own pleasure. “I never knew it was this amazing.”

"You never got the chance to experience it," Rosé purred in her ear. She worked her deeper, faster, loving that she was chasing her own pleasure at this point. The poor girl deserved it. She also assumed that she had never touched herself so this was the first time she experienced any sort of pleasure like this.

Jan was losing her mind. Why had she be warned away from this for so long? Thank goodness she had great core muscles so she could rock herself onto Rosé’s fingers, because she was desperate for more at this point. “Rosé!!”

"Do you think you can handle a third finger, baby~?" she asked, wanting to be sure before she gave her more.

Jan nodded. “Please! I’ll take anything you give me.”

"Let's just keep it to my fingers for right now, babe." She did add a third one though, knowing that Jan really could take it. She was so wet and so needy, she was well aware Jan's body craved this so fucking badly and Rosé was going to be the one to give it to her.

Jan had never felt like this before. She clung to Rosé like her life depended on it. She closed her eyes and surrendered to the feeling.

Rosé could see that she had reached that intense climax. She fingerfucked her through it until her body slumped back down onto the pillows beneath her signaling that she was fully spent from her first orgasm. Rosé wasn't going to go right into the next one, instead she wanted Jan to come down from this one and relax for a moment. She has never had these sorts of experiences before, and Rosé did not want to overload her.

"Are you doing all right?"

It took Jan a second to regain control enough to nod. Her breathing was ragged, but she’d never felt better.

Rosé pulled her fingers out of her and licked them clean before wiping them off on the sheets. "I take it you enjoyed that~"

She nodded. “I never realized it was like that.”

"Well, now you know, love~"

Jan bit her lip. She wondered if that was it, her initiation complete. She kinda hoped there was more.

She stroked a furry shoulder tenderly. “I do... but I feel like there’s so much more I don’t know...”

"I'm not done with you yet, I just don't want it to be too much at once."

“I’m ready for more, even if I don’t know what that is. Please, Rosé. Will you show me?”

"I love how eager you are now," she murmured against her lips before kissing her. "I'll definitely show you."

Rosé sat up and pulled Jan's panties off. She unlaced he dress and let it fall off her so that she was completely naked beneath her. Gently, she caressed her skin, running her fingers between her breasts right down to her pelvis. Goddamn, she was so gorgeous, she could get lost just touching her, kissing her, so much so that she had to pull herself back down to earth for a second. She didn't want Jan to feel exposed though, and it was only fair that she get rid of her own clothing too. Her garment had a long, full body zipper making it easy to take it off.

Jan hadn’t realized how much of that was clothing as the devil was suddenly naked before her. Jan gently reached out and touched her, like Rosé had done to her. “You’re stunning...”

"Yeah~? Tell me something I don't know, babe." She laughed, "Thank you though, I'm glad you think so. You are too, absolutely fucking gorgeous. I can't wait to ravish you, to have you moaning and mewling underneath me."

Jan blushed, her thighs rubbing together shyly. “May I ask, is it true that if you don’t put it in... the front it doesn’t count?”

Rosé was so taken aback by that question, but didn't show it on her face. God, these poor humans really were fucked when it came to, well, fucking. She hated how taboo sex was in the mortal realm, all because of how virginity was basically worshipped in her adversary's religion. It irked her to no end, because most humans wanted to engage in sex and they deserved to have actual education on the subject so they can keep their sex lives fun and safe.

"That is absolutely false. Anal sex is sex, and it counts. That is just a stupid ploy perpetuated by stupid boys who want girls to sleep with them. It can be pleasurable when done correctly, but for your first time it will feel so much better right here," she said as she slid her fingers down between her legs.

Jan blushed. “Sorry it’s all just so new to me. But I trust you. And I want you.”

"You don't have to apologize, lovely." She kissed her again. "Also, tell me if anything gets too intense, okay. I don't want you to think you don't have a say in your own pleasure."

Jan nodded. “Thank you. Shall we get started?” She didn’t know how to do it but she trusted Rosé.

"Of course, love~ But I will warn you, my anatomy is not the same as yours, or any human's honestly. I mean, I can mimic it to be that way, but normally it's like this," she said, letting her tentadick come forth and rub against her.

Jan gasped. “Oh!” She hadn’t expected it to be able to stroke her on its own. Did men have that in their pants too?? She bit her lip. “Will I... will I get pregnant?”

"No, babe, I'll make sure of that. Magick and all. And to answer your other question, because I know you're thinking it, no men don't have this," she told her with a smug smirk. As if a man could live up to what she was about to give her.

Jan blushed. “You can read my mind?”

"No, not really, but I just knew you were thinking about that." She chuckled a little as she continued to tease Jan. Still rubbing at her, wanting her to be a whining, desperate mess before pushing inside.

"How much do you want this, baby?"

Jan blushed. “Oh.” She rocked her hips, loving how it felt at her entrance. “I want it so badly,” she purred. “I’ve never felt this good before.”

"That's my girl."

Rosé started to enter her inch by inch, making sure she was okay as she gave her shallow thrusts at first. She wanted to make sure Jan could take it before going deeper. Rosé could tell that Jan was already completely hers, and she couldn't help but to let that go to her ego, just a little bit.

"Goddamn you feel so good."

Jan scooted down so that Rosé could get deeper into her, so eager for it all. She felt... full but in the best way possible, loving the sensations of Rosé pushing inside her slowly. “Ohhh you do too!”

Rosé's movements started to quicken, and she gave it to her somewhat rougher, still being careful of the fact that this was her first time. Of course, Jan was doing nothing but moaning her head off and Rosé took that as a sign to keep going, increasing her pace little by little. "I've heard you're quite the vocalist~ Let's see how loud I can make you sing."

Jan wasn’t ashamed of the sounds she made, didn’t even know that was a thing most people would be ashamed of. As an athlete and a singer, Jan had excellent lung capacity and vocal abilities. “You want me to sing for you?” She asked breathily, so caught up in the pleasure of it all.

"I mean, I'm going to make you sing regardless."

Rosé grabbed her hips and started to fuck her hard now that she was worked open and oh so willing to take it all. Watching Jan's eyelids flutter closed, her mouth open with such sweet sounds coming from it, along with her nice tits bouncing with each thrust made Rosé love this even more. She wasn't sure what to expect with Jan being so closed off from sex, and so innocent at first, but now? Now, she was sure she'd end up like Denali and Mik.

Jan raised her hips up to meet Rosé’s thrusts, gripping the blankets as she moaned loudly, trying to sing for Rosé just like she wanted, enjoying every second of it all. Jan vaguely wondered if her sisters above could hear her singing out for the demon.

Rosé reached between her legs and started to rub at her, "I want you to cum for me, baby. I want you to cum fucking hard.”

Jan whimpered. She was close but she wanted more. Jan chased Rosé’s touch, crying out loudly as she squirted.

Rosé grabbed her hips and fucked her through it, groaning as she chased her pleasure this time. She'd make her cum again, she'd make her cum three, four times before the night was through at this rate. She knew she was overly sensitive now and it would be so easy to destroy her completely.

Jan gripped her shoulders, clinging to her, desperate for more. She wouldn’t mind if the Devil turned her over and switched so she could take her from behind. Honestly, she wouldn’t mind whatever Rosé wanted to do to her. She was so utterly hers.

Rosé leaned down and murmured in her ear, "Do you want more, baby~?"

“So much more,” Jan panted. She was energized and greedy for more. “Please. I’ll do anything.”

Rosé knew that all the other girls loved it when she turned them over and fucked their brains out, and so she'd do the same for the cute little Catholic girl who just lost her virginity to the Devil herself. That in and of itself was hot as fuck. She pulled out and flipped her over before sliding back in all the way to the hilt.

"Fuck~" Rosé moaned.

Her lips found her neck, kissing the warm skin and giving Jan a little love bite there, just something to remember her by after the fact. She kissed down her shoulder blade and took in all her cute sounds she was making at all the touches and kisses. Rosé sat back up, grabbed her hips and continued to ruin her, able to fuck her even deeper now.

"Fucking take it, take everything I give you. I know you love it, you little slut~”

Jan moaned her pretty little head off, absolutely loving this new position. “Give me everything, please! I’m yours! I’m your little slut!”

"Damn right you are, you and all your sisters love my big cock inside your tight little cunts," she cackled, giving Jan a spank. "Did those uptight nuns ever spank your cute ass with their rulers?"

Jan blushed. “No, I was a good girl.”

"I'm not even surprised by that, you've been such a good girl for me too~"

“I wanna be the best,” she admitted.

"The competitive type then, I take it?" Rosé chuckled.

“I played soccer for years,” she confirmed. “I always like to win. I have to be the best.”

Rosé couldn't help but to snicker a little, oh playing on her competitive nature would be fun. But perhaps another time, for now she just wanted her to feel good and cum as many times before she was completely exhausted.

Jan had to wonder if Denali had been like this too, as her sister was just as competitive as she was. But she didn’t really want to think about her right now when she had this lovely devil absolutely destroying her in the best way.

“Harder, please!”

She grabbed the back of Jan's neck and shoved her face into the pillows as she fucked even harder, not holding back. She knew at this point Jan wanted every single thing she had to give and that she could take it. It was cute how Jan went from blushing virgin who had never even been kissed to a moaning little slut wanting the devil's cock to destroy her pussy. It was a wonderful turn of events.

Jan didn’t stop to think about anything but the pleasure of the moment. She’d never realized sex could be like this. Why had she been denied this for so long? She didn’t want to give this up.

“Are you only around for initiations?” she inquired.

Rosé snickered, "No, baby, I can fuck you whenever you want~ Well, as long as someone else doesn't have me already."

Jan pouted. She definitely needed to be the best now. She pushed herself back into Rosé thrusts, trying to get her as deep as possible. “But I need you,” she moaned.

Rosé knew damn well that little quip would bring out her competitive nature. She had to wonder if Jan and Denali would try to compete for her tentadick, that would be amusing to say the least. "Don't worry, baby, if you really think that I can't satisfy you and all your sorority sisters, then you don't know me at all."

“Oh I have no doubts you can satisfy me. Or anyone lucky enough to share your bed.” Jan just wanted it to be her all the time.

"Is someone feeling a little selfish? A little envious~? A little lustful?" she purred in her ear. "That's cute~ Give in to all those feelings, baby."

Jan knew this was a sin... many sins actually, but she didn’t care. She needed Rosé to want her as badly as she wanted her. “Yes. I want you so badly. I don’t want to have to give you up. I wanna keep going as long as I physically can.”

"I can go all night, darling, and you know I will give in to any temptation~" Rosé purred. And she would, she'd give it to her as long as she could stand it, but she knew that Jan was getting to the point of exhaustion just by the energy that vibrated around her.

Jan kept giving it her all, trying to impress the demon with how much she could get it, but she was definitely tired. She’d cum... five times? six? She’d lost count. But she wanted to be the one the demon came to. This was the demon she’d cling to. She’d made her choice. “Rosé!” she cried out.

Rosé had held off long enough and she was full on animalistic, and she grabbed Jan's hips and fucked her hard until she came just as hard inside her. She fucked her through her orgasm until she was completely spent. "Fuck... goddamn that sweet cunt of yours was amazing."

Jan panted, utterly spent. She’d cum so hard when the demon did that she barely registered the words and could only moan in affirmation. She reached for Rosé, for her hand, for some kind of affirmation that she’d done well.

Rosé pressed a kiss to the back of her head and murmured in her ear, "You were wonderful, babe~"

Jan attempted to turn around but she couldn’t quite manage. She just wanted to face the demon and be held by her for a bit.

She pulled out of her and laid down beside her, pulling her close and giving her a kiss on the forehead. Despite who she was, she sure as fuck wasn't going to leave a girl alone with no aftercare. After all, she was a hedonist, she wasn't evil.

Jan snuggled closer, kissing the crook of Rosé’s neck where she’d curled into. She needed the closeness.

"You doing okay babe?"

Jan nodded. “I just need you to hold me for a bit...”

"Of course, lovely. I'm not just going to leave you."

Jan smiled. “That was...” she didn’t quite have the words for it but she offered a soft smile. It was incredible, pleasurable, and so much more than Jan had ever expected it to be. She hadn’t anticipated losing her virginity to a demon... but that was something she’d have to come to terms with later. Right now she just wanted to cuddle.

"Mmm, just rest, baby." Rosé kissed her forehead and trailed her fingers through her hair. She knew this was a lot for the girl, the sexually repressed Catholic virgin at that. Rosé didn't see it as a ruining, she saw it as an awakening. She always thought it was unfortunate that so many women don't have amazing sex, that they settle for mediocre, or even bad sex, that they don't know how to ask for it, or to pleasure themselves. She also hated the fact that so many women didn't get the aftercare they needed after intense sex, but that is exactly why she wanted to open the eyes of these women.

Jan drifted off, feeling safe and cherished in the arms of the demon.

Rosé pressed another kiss to her forehead, letting her rest against her, knowing that she was exhausted after that rigorous session. She was glad that Jan got to experience this, and that she enjoyed it as much as she did. She also couldn't help but to be a little smug about being Jan's first...

Upstairs they got the signal that Jan’s initiation was complete. Denali went with Jackie to go fetch Jan and tuck her in. They took her upstairs and got her into her bed.

Denali climbed in with her and held her close. “I’ll stay with her, Jackie.” Denali couldn’t wait to hear all about Jan’s first time, especially since they’d heard her singing. The story was bound to be good.

[saintandsinnerwrites]

Saint and I decided to split this one so I’m taking this one:

13. “What, you wanna fight about it?” + C. Enemies to Lovers + Rosejan

Enjoy! - Sinner

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“What you wanna fight about it?!” Jan was drunk and Rosé could tell.

“No baybee, I’m a lover not a fighter. Besides. You beat me out for the role. Do I wish I got it? Of course. Am I going to fight you over it? Oh baby, absolutely not! Mama, you won ok?”

Rosé was a little bitter that Jan got cast before she did, but she was happy for the girl. She was talented. That was obvious. But so was Rosé.

She wanted to get the part so bad but she wasn’t about to get in a bar fight.

She didn’t know Jan very well, but she’d heard of the girl. But she was tiny and fiery and that was Rosé’s favorite.

“Baybee, how about instead of fighting I buy you a drink of water or a soda or something,” it didn’t have to be alcohol, Jan had had enough, “and if you want we can make out instead later. When you’re sober.”

Jan drunken squinted in confusion. “You wanna make out with me?”

“When you’re sober.” She put her number on a drink napkin and tucked it into Jan’s pocket. “Here’s your friends. Text me later if you’re game, Sport.”

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The next day Rosé got a message.

[text: Oh I’ve got game alright. You free tonight?]

[saintandsinnerwrites]

Not to he hword on main but for the prompts 37 +M please?

“Just let me kiss you.” + Stripper/ Porn Star AU

I took the liberty of making it Rosejan, I hope you don’t mind 🙊 - Sinner

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Rosé was loving this. She got paired with the new girl for her first scene.

Jan was very bubbly, very girl next door. She had a pretty face and a hot body and Rosé was going to love ruining her. The scene was definitely cliché, horny mom and the babysitter, but it was perfect.

She as the hot mom was supposed to come home early and find the babysitter using her toys while the kids slept...

“Well, well, well, what have we here? Not sure I paid you to do that... such a naughty babysitter, using my toys,” she purred.

Sweet Jan, just Jan, her pretty face was so shocked, so naive. No wonder they had hired her.

“Shh. Just let me kiss you it’ll be our little secret.” Rosé lifted her chin to look her in the eyes and kiss her soft lips. “But maybe I should punish you...”

Jan nodded. “I’ve been so bad.”

“Keep it in,” she indicated the toy. “In fact, use it while I spank you.”

She put Jan in her elbow and knees, the other hand using the toy.

“Count and thank mommy for every spank, baybee.” Rosé brought her hand down with a loud spank.

Jan gasped. “One, thank you mommy!”

Oh she was precious. Her cute little pink ass just jiggled so nicely with every spank that before Rosé knew it, Jan’s ragged little voice was thanking her for her 30th. Sweet thing. That should be enough.

“Give me the toy. Beg for mommy to fuck that sweet little cunt of yours now,” she said, getting her harness.

Jan was breathy and needy. “Please mommy. I’ll do anything, please. Please fuck me hard!”

Rosé smirked and couldn’t resist one more spank before she slid into Jan’s slick pussy. “I might have to have you babysit more often...”

[saintandsinnerwrites]

Kinky rosejan hcs? 🤭

They’re both Geminis so they definitely go between sweet & romantic and rough nasty kinky sex.

Jan seems like she’s the sweet one and Rosé the kinky one but they’re actually the other way around. Rosé is the romantic and Jan is true kinky one. But they compliment each other well and have great chemistry.

They’re also very competitive, and while not usually with each other, sometimes that does carry over into the bedroom. But after a hot sex marathon, they cuddle in the bath and watch stupid tv and are back to trying to make each other laugh.

They also enjoy couples massages and spa days for anniversaries, to get them extra in the mood for the great sex they’re gonna have in the fancy hotel room after.

They both love both giving and receiving spankings though. Jan made the mistake of giving Rosie a paddle for her birthday and her ass has not known peace since.