Den Noona✅ (Reverse Harem OT7)

Forty-Eight

Today is the day. After a very difficult year I was finally going back home. I was happy but sad. So many feelings erupted through me over the last few days. Even though everything was already in motion for my return home I still struggled with my conscience, questioning if I had made the right decision.

"Babydoll what are you thinking about?" Joon interrupted my thoughts as we sat in the kitchen back home at the dorms.

"For so long I wanted to leave, to go back home and now I'm this close and honestly I'm not sure if I want to anymore"

"You know I will support whatever you choose to do baby but I really think you should go. I want you to stay of course but you need to go because you need your family and you miss them and I think we've been selfish in trying to convince you to stay after everything you've been through"

"But what if I'm making a mistake? What if I can't come back? The world is still in shambles and America is more ghetto than usual"

"Baby you're scared and nervous and that's okay. You are definitely coming back, we'll make sure of it. You aren't getting away from me or us that easily" What was I going to do without him? He stood between my legs as I sat on a stool and pulled me in for a hug. I buried my face in his chest and squeezed his waist

"How do you do that?" I mumbled, inhaling his cologne feeling his large hands rub my back

"Do what babydoll?"

"Know exactly what I'm feeling when even I'm unsure of what I'm trying to say"

"Because I know you. I've always paid very close attention to you babydoll and even though it wasn't easy because you try to mask your feelings but I learned you" He explained. I sat up looking up at him a bit confused

"What? I don't mask myself..."

He chuckled "You try to, you often feel like you're a burden or an inconvenience so you shy away from sharing your thoughts and feelings out loud but your face gives you away every single time. You wear your emotions. I've learned that what you say is often betrayed by your facial expressions" He cupped my face, using his thumbs to caress my cheeks gently and placed a soft kiss on my lips

"I guess I'll have to take your word for it" I giggled, sweeping over his bottom lip with my tongue "Where is everyone?"

"I got them out of the house for a few hours, I just wanted to spend some alone time with you before you leave tonight" I smiled and slid my hands up his sweater roaming his toned body. All his hours spent in the gym have really paid off, adding to the endless list of reasons I found him so sexy. "I'm being selfish again, I'm sorry"

"No you're not" I giggled with closed eyes as he nipped at my earlobe and his left thumb grazed over my hardened nipple

"You're right, I'm not. I need you right now babydoll" his voice was soft and anxious at the same time. His mouth attacked mine with need. I matched his energy swallowing his moans and groans while my hands made quick work of the string on his joggers and reached inside stroking his monster of a cock.

"Mm you weren't lying, you do need me" I took him in my hand and kissed down his neck, lashing my tongue over his sensitive spot making his eyes roll involuntarily. "How badly does daddy want his babydoll? Hm? How bad does he need me to ride his big dick?" I moaned, feeling his skin heat up under my touch

"Oh fuck, daddy needs you so bad..."he moaned losing the control his started out with "I need to feel that tight little pussy squeezing me, making me weak like only you can"

"Take me upstairs" without hesitation he lifted me from the stool, my legs wrapped around his waist automatically. I detached my lips from his neck bouncing up to his bedroom. Joon's grip on my ass was harsh making me soak through the fabric of my panties and moan in his ear. Once inside he put me on the bed then removed his shirt allowing my eyes to take in his gorgeous honey skin. I slid off the bed onto my knees then yanked his pants down and watched his dick spring out making me salivate. I pulled my shirt over my head and got rid of my bra then took his thickness in my left hand, stroking him and kissed the tip.