TRACK 03 #3
Carrying her to the bed, I drop down onto my knees on it before letting her go.
The angle is a dangerous one, because she’s face level with the middle of my abs.
Something she takes full advantage of, too, pressing small kisses all over my skin.
It’s borderline ticklish, making me jump with every new spot that she touches.
My hand goes into the back of her hair out of instinct.
I just don’t know whether it’s to pull her away or pull her closer.
When I feel the tips of her fingers brushing against the top hem of my boxer briefs, the breath stills in my chest. I’m not sure I’m even breathing at all as she slips them down my thighs and touches me for the first time.
I know for a fact I’m not as I make the mistake of glancing down at her small hands wrapped around me before she looks up and takes me into her mouth.
Then she closes those beautiful green eyes, and works magic with her tongue that has me struggling to suck the air back into my lungs.
I clench my fist in her hair, but don’t force the pace. I just need it there to keep me grounded to Earth, because I feel like I could float off into space at any moment.
She makes this sound in the back of her throat as she sucks me all the way down, and I know for a fact that if I don’t stop her now, we aren’t going to get as far as I want to.
Gently using the fist in her hair, I pull her away until she’s releasing me with a small pop sound that almost pushes me over the edge anyway.
Leaning down, I kiss her until I can’t figure out where she ends and I begin.
Waiting until I can hear that she’s as breathless as I feel, only then do I release her and work the fabric of her shirt over her head.
I kiss her again, working my hands over the bare skin of her back until she’s shivering and arching her body into mine.
Grasping the small back of her bra, I undo it, but let her slide it down her arms, letting her choose to bare herself to me.
She gazes up at me as it falls, and she tosses it to the floor.
Laying back, her hands go up above her head.
Just when I think she can’t be any more beautiful, she proves me wrong yet again.
Dropping my hands on the bed beside her, I let my face fall to the soft skin of her belly first, showing it as much attention as she gave mine.
When I breathe on her side close to her hipbone at the top of her pants, her back arches off the bed as she giggles.
“Not there,” she warns.
“Where?” I ask, breathing on the spot again as I do. “Here?”
“Stop,” she laughs even harder. “Please, Kyung.”
I do as she asks, but only because there will be time later for me to tease that sound out of her again.
Right now, I like the way the sound of my name came out of her mouth as she lays half naked underneath me.
As my face moves up to her chest, she grabs a double fistful of my hair.
The feel of it raises goosebumps across the skin of my back and arms.
As my lips close around the peak of her right breast, her eyes close as her back arches off the bed again.
There’s a desire to drag this out until I’m pushing her right to the edge like she did me, but I fear I might break before she does.
Moving to the other one, I balance myself on my knees, dropping my fingers to the top of her jeans and undoing the button.
Sitting back up, I slowly drag the material down her legs until it’s joined the rest of the clothes on the floor.
My breath catches again as I get my first full view of her.
Pure instinct takes over with no thought as I drop my mouth to the inside of her thigh.
My nose and lips skim the soft skin there until I’m almost at the v of her thighs where I jump straight to the other leg.
I want to explore every inch of her beautiful body, but I’m getting impatient as much as I know that she is.
If the sounds she’s making are any indication.
Dropping my body on top of hers, I brace my weight on a forearm as I kiss her again, letting my other hand wander back down between her thighs.
Using my middle finger, I play with the little bud there before slipping it inside of her.
She moans into my mouth, and I slip another finger in, feeling the wetness letting me know she’s ready for me.
Then it finally hits me. I don’t have any protection on me at all. Pulling back, I look at her confused expression and don’t know how to say that we may have to put the brakes on. It takes her a second to catch up.
“In the top drawer over there,” she says, pointing at the piece of small furniture by the bed. “I bought some a couple weeks ago. Just in case. I don’t like being unprepared.”
I chuckle, thanking whoever is listening that she’s so smart.
Grabbing the box, I open it and take a condom out, slipping it on before moving back over to her.
Putting my weight back on my forearms, I relax on top of her, kissing her until we’re both breathing hard again.
Her legs open as I lie down, cradling my body right where I want to be.
It’s easy enough to line myself up and painstakingly slowly ease my way into her.
The last conscious thought I have is that we are right where we are meant to be.
I start moving my hips, loving the feel of her around me.
I can taste her in my mouth, too, and feel her soft skin underneath my fingers, but none of it is enough.
Moving faster has her gripping my back and squeezing my hips between her thighs.
It feels so good that I moan into her mouth without meaning to.
She’s clutching me tighter the harder I slam into her.
All of it feels so good that I don’t want it to stop.
Then she cries out my name, our lips brushing as her body starts pulsing around me, and I lose control.
I slam into her until her mattress is moving with every thrust. Grabbing her wrists, I pin them to the bed above her head like she had them before as I continue to pound into her.
She gasps as she spasms around me again, and it’s my breaking point.
I feel myself start to come and my motions slow as I drop my forehead to the side of her face, kissing her cheek and neck.
“My Lizzy,” I whisper into her neck, making her giggle. “You’re like my own little sunshine.”
“Does that mean you get to be the moon to my sun?” she teases, kissing my forehead and then the tip of my nose.
I close my eyes, leaning into her affections. “I’ll be anything you ever want or need me to be.”
“Mmm,” she replies sleepily. “Can you stay for a little while?”
"Yes," I tell her, not planning to leave until I absolutely have to.
Pulling out, I get up and find the trash in the bathroom to dispose of the condom and come back to find her just as I left her. Her beautifully sculpted body still naked on display for me as she wears a dreamy, satisfied expression watching me walk back to her bed.
It isn't until I start to get back on there with her that she moves until our heads will be on the pillows.
I give her my arm and wait until she cuddles into me before I get comfortable.
We're just one giant hugging lump in the middle of her bed as I start to hum, You Are My Sunshine.
I don't even care how cheesy it might be.
Especially as she lets out a soft sigh into my chest.
I don't mean to fall asleep, but between this contentment feeling, the soft woman lying in my arms, and the sound of the rain outside, I do anyway.
By the time I crack my eyes open, I can tell that I've only slept for a few hours, but it's already late enough.
My arm is asleep from us having not moved positions.
I extract myself as gently as possible, trying not to wake her.
She presses a soft kiss to my chest in her sleep before rolling over off my arm.
I cover her with the light blanket on the bed before getting up to get dressed.
It feels wrong leaving like this, but I've got to get back home before anyone notices that I'm gone. I want to live this moment for a little longer before I tell everyone.
Locking the door behind me, I get ready to walk down the stairs when I tap my pockets realizing that I left my phone inside on the counter.
Glancing at the ceiling, I curse myself for something so stupid.
I could leave it with her. It's not like I don't trust her.
There is stuff on there that we wouldn't want getting out before our next comeback, but I don't have an ounce of mistrust in her.
Yet still, it might raise some suspicion if I don't have it.
Plus, how will I contact her later without it?
Doing the very last thing that I want to do, I turn back and start softly tapping on her door. It takes a few minutes, and I can only hope that I'm not disturbing any of her neighbors. There's a rustling on the other side before I hear the lock and the door eases open.
"Kyung?" her soft voice asks.
I can't answer her, because I can't speak.
This temptation of a woman has answered her door to me wearing nothing but the thin blanket from the bed.
I sweep her up into my arms, letting the door close behind us.
She makes a quick noise of surprise before she locks her mouth over mine.
I march us right back to her bed where I stay, enjoying her body for another hour or more.