Not Your Bias

Chapter 5

~Pari~

You know when people say it feels like time freezes when you kiss for the first time. I've never believed such things really happen and always thought it was a way of authors trying to romanticize something very normal and average. Well, turns out I had just kissed the wrong people up until now.

Because time really froze the moment Jimin stared at me with those hopeful eyes. The desire born out of admiration had shattered the moment my lips brushed his. The desire of attaining something not attainable. Now, it was just two human beings tasting each other with all their might. His breathe tickled my face as I parted my lips letting his tongue slide into my mouth. I deepened the kiss painting smooth strokes all over his tongue. I grabbed a handful of his hair exposing the undercut hidden below them, grazing my fingers on it. I knew he liked it when he slowed his pace to reveal a small smile tug at his lips.

He broke the kiss but kept our foreheads smashed against each other and pulled me up on the kitchen counter by my waist. Fidgeting with my top he found the lower hem of it and gently brushed his thumb on the tiny section of visible bare skin. My nipples hardened a bit as he resumed the kiss biting my lips gently. This time more desperate. I let out a tiny whimper as I felt his thumb tracing its way up in tiny circles pooling my top near his palms as it went. He stopped kissing my mouth as soon as his hands found the material of my bra, and started placing sloppy kisses on my jaw and neck, surprising me with some teeth once in a while. I spread my legs winding them around his hips inviting him closer while my hands spent all the time exploring his body. Moving down his neck and ears then sliding up and down his chest.

I felt a sudden wetness between my legs as his thumb brushed over my nipples. Even through the cotton material of the bra his touch set me on fire. I let go of his body and placed my hand on the counter for support throwing my head back giving him full access. His tongue hovered near my ear and he bit my earlobe saying, "You smell incredible."

"Uhuh?" What else could I possibly manage to let out while Park Jimin was fondling my breasts, devouring my neck, as well as kissing me senseless?

A buzzing sound from his pocket interrupted us but he ignored it. It was when it rang for the second time that he moved himself from me only slightly to look at me. I nodded once and he answered the phone. Only a couple of Nos and Yeses.

"My manager sent someone and she is almost here. I think I have to go," he said pulling himself away from me while still holding onto my wrist with the gentle grip and a knowing smile.

"Yes. Of course, of course."

There was no time for the post-hot-and-heavy-making-out-with-a-kpop-idol awkwardness because as soon as we reached the front door his cell vibrated indicating his staff was already in front of the house.

"So...umm thanks for the...shower...and letting me wait. Okay. Yeah. Goodbye." Then turned around opening the door slightly. He turned back swiftly and rushed towards me gripping me by my nape and kissed me again. I clasped my arms around his neck diving inside him.

A shrill sound of honking broke us apart. He took his time disguising himself with a mask, a pair of sunglasses and a cap.

Then left. I closed the door behind him melting into a lazy puddle of excitement, happiness and longing.

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