I.F.L.Y

I.F.L.Y ~ Jae x Female Reader one shot

Pulling you in closer, Jae kisses you with fervour under the sunset. Purple clouds in the orange sky, the two colours meld in the same way you bodies do. Two lovers lost in the atmosphere of the sun, the sand and the sea. The waves rippling are a calming background music to the natural rich lighting and heat radiating from the sky which looked upon this perfect day.

You wrap your arms around Jae's neck in response to his hands on your waist, mouths exploring one another's as you lose yourselves in the passion racing through your veins. Thrills transmit through your spine, rushing downward to create a flurry of humidity and arousal.

The further the sun sinks down, the more you relax into each other with neither of you even noticing the slight drop in temperature; the heat of your bodies is enough to keep warm, particularly as hands begin to wander beyond necks, shoulders and hips. Jae's hand tenderly on your breast prompts your hand to stroke his chest, trailing sensually until you hover over his shorts and he's hardening under your touch, delectable in the way he presses against you, digging into you with desperation.

Innocent silhouettes gradually transcend into something carnal, yet some purity remains as whispers of sweet nothings are exchanged. You find yourself fumbling with the buttons of Jae's shirt, eager to unwrap your summer love who then rids himself of the material that once draped over his slender figure, laying it down on the sand behind him for him to sit on beneath the pier, his back resting against a beam. Gently, he pulls you down with him and so perfectly you land on his lap with barely a thump.

Jae kisses you from your neck to your chest, the occasional love bite planted into your sensitive skin so that you may be reminded tomorrow of the way Jae is making you feel right now. Gazing up at you intently, and before undressing you, he looks deep into your eyes just to say, "You know, since I met you, I don't think I want anyone else anymore."

Without words, you express your mutual emotion, planting a soft kiss on his forehead, brushing your fingers through his hair to tilt his head back so that you can kiss his lips some more. Lewd sounds resound even across this open space as you bask in the taste of each other's lips, Jae's being that of a juicy berry tone still lingering from his last drink, a perfect combination to compliment the remnants of your dessert, like strawberries and cream.

Layers begin to slip off, their new whereabouts for which you couldn't care less. Your dress comes over your head and off in one swift movement, revealing your swimwear which Jae is already teasing at, sliding a strap over and off your shoulder. He kisses that body part as though to worship you, treating you like a sacred thing because you're his new religion.

Jae's fingers begin to flirt with the idea of something more intense, teasing at your clothed core, his touch almost tickling you in the way he barely brushes across you. "Jae..." you exhale in a single feminine breath over his lips to which he casually tugs the material concealing you to one side, sliding a finger across your wet folds to rub your aching bud with a slicked up fingertip.

Despite the mild awareness of your knees digging into the grains of the surface covered only by that thin Hawaiian shirt, you bask in the way Jae touches you. It feels ever so right despite this being the first time with him and he so effortlessly has you panting into his ear, pleasure increasing with such simple movements of his hand.

You hold onto Jae's shoulders for leverage, shivers of delight travelling through your body from the kisses he places on your neck. You feel secure in this way despite being vulnerable to the world with potential for onlookers at any given moment. Let them watch, you think, lost in the moment with the man who has made your heart flutter since you met him just weeks ago, and as the old cliche goes, it feels like longer. Summer break has never felt so positively surreal.