"Hm, byul?" I hummed, she still stood there, trying to think of an excuse. I could see that she felt guilty for the countless days she spent with wheein, knowing how jealous I get.
My throat started to feel dry, I headed towards the door. But I was stopped by someone grabbing my wrist, she pulled me in closer.
I was a few centimeters away from her lips, my focus averted straight at them, recalling what had happened prior to this. My cheeks flashed red.
Her cheeks did the same, her eyes were also on my lips. My heart beat faster realising that, I inched my self closer to her, before being the one to place the kiss on her lips.
Lightly nibbled on her lip, asking for entrance. My tongue entered her mouth, dominating the land. She didn't fight back, she accepted me without a complaint.
Her hands were on my waist, pulling me closer. I carefully pushed her onto the wall, letting her straddle me. Her legs were wrapped around my torso. My heart was beating faster than before, each time I felt her hot breathe on my skin, I could feel myself being taken into the stars.
Kissing her neck, I heard the vulgar noises she made. Oh how I loved them. They were like music to my ears.
My hand found it way into her shirt, skillfully removing it.
Moving my wet kisses down to her breasts, massaging one while using my tongue to play with the other.
Her whimpers, moans, our heavy breath and pants floated around my room.
I carried her over to my bed, making sure I didn't hurt her when I put her down. Pulling down her pants, my kisses had take the path to go down there.
Her breath was getting heavier with every move I did. My fingers trailed down to her underwear, the cold touch of wetness was felt on my fingers.
Placing kisses on her lips, I removed her underwear.
Teasing her slightly, I drew lazy circles on her clit. Her moans got louder. Her arm moved to my hand, putting it in her. Riding them.
Her eyes rolled back. Screaming my name over and over again. Turing me on even more.
My fingers went in and out of her. Biting her finger she tried to cease her vulgar noises. My lips interlocked with hers, successfully removing her finger.
"I want to here your moans" I whispered huskily into her ear, causing her to shiver. My tongue licked her ear. My fingers ramming in and out of her. The rapper was bent on my touch.
My walls tightened around my fingers, signalling me that she was close. A sweet liquid was found on my fingers, licking it clean.
I put one final kiss on her lips, before covering us with a blanket.
It's safe to say that I was a skilled a boatman and that she was over her drunken high.
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CALL THE EXORCIST.
Let us pray for yonghee, she had two demons in her house. May we banish them
I do have a weird sense of humour-
