Enlighten me, then.

Moonlight Melody

"You're different." He suddenly blurted out to Yerim's surprise. She looked up at him in confusion.
"You kind of intrigue me actually." He seriously said as he stared at the confused petite woman next to him.

He smiled a bit at the confused expression on her face. Her eyes were sparkling with curiosity and her pink tinted cheeks colored her, he thought, innocent face.

"And if I have to be really honest, I'm also pretty sure I never made love to any other woman like I made love to you." He honestly told her.

Yerim instantly blushed at his words and looked away before sitting up on the bed. "There's just something about you." He said before grabbing her hand and pulling her body down on his. "That attracts me a lot."

She looked at the young man with doe eyes as their faces were only a few inches apart.

Jeongguk looked at her for a few seconds before giving her a sweet smile and caressing her cheek again. "Aren't you cold? Let's get you under the blanket." He said as he and Yerim moved away from each other.

He held her hand and pulled her body to him before he got both of their bodies wrapped up in the blanket. He pulled her body close to him and hesitantly, she finally rested her head on his chest as he wrapped his arms around her body.

They stayed quiet for a long time as he stroked her back, and she traced small circles on his chest with her finger, feeling her eyelids getting heavier, the warmth of his body making her feel like there was no other place she wished to be at , and unknowingly, Yerim fell asleep in the arms of a stranger she thought she definitely was starting to slowly get attached to.

***

"Good morning."

His morning voice sent shivers down Yerim's spine. She swallowed down her saliva in an attempt of giving herself some courage, as her eyes never left his, mesmerized by the young man.

"You were already awake." she replied sleepily, her just awake low voice making Jeongguk smile a bit.

"I woke up a few minutes ago." He quitely replied before moving his hand down her back. "You look interesting when you sleep."

Yerim looked at him in confusion, not knowing whether what he had just said sounded more like a compliment, or an insult.

"Interestingly cute." He gave her a warm smile, feeling like he shouldn't tease her so quickly after she woke up, despite him loving the face she made whenever he did.

Yerim just giggled before looking away from the young man, and trying to cover her body with the blanket better, moving her body closer to his.

"Are you cold?" He concernedly asked.

"I'm always cold whenever I wake up" She giggled sleepily.

"Should I warm you up?" He huskily asked before nibbling on her earlobe sensually.
"Should I?" He whispered again, leaving hungry kisses on her jawline.

Yerim unknowingly nodded, wanting more of everything.

The young man smirked as he kissed her body, sucked and nipped on her skin as his fingers pleased her, for minutes long. For reasons that he couldn't think of, Jeongguk was just unable to control his lust. He felt like he was slowly starting to be obsessed with her body and the way she reacted so well to whatever he did, making his lust kept growing.

He never felt so obsessed with pleasing a woman before. He wanted to please her, and please himself with her, all day long.

Her moans getting louder, her legs wrapping around his body showing she wanted him just as much as he wanted her, her cheeks going red from the pleasure she felt, her skin burning at his his every move and kiss. Everything just made his lust over her uncontrollably.

For the first time in his life, Jeongguk was getting obsessed with a woman. For the first time in his life, he felt incredible, uncontrollable, and never ending lust over a woman. And just like he had planned, he made to love to her again.

***

Yerim was unable to control her smile as she was cooking breakfast for her sexy guest and herself. The images of him touching her body, kissing her body, moving inside of her body so sensually, couldn't leave her mind.

She blushed at the few rounds they had, his desire never fading away and growing stronger every time. She smiled knowing the man who just couldn't get enough of her was now taking a shower in her shower, while she decided to cook breakfast for them.

She rarely cooked because she didn't like cooking for herself. But cooking for him was something she wanted to do. She thought he deserved it, but she for once, thought she also deserved a good breakfast.

As she was happily cooking the eggs wearing panties and a plain and simple white t-shirt only, Jeongguk slowly approached her and hugged her from behind. She jumped a bit at his sudden presence, but quickly continued cooking with a smile on her face as the young man was holding her hips close to him, and he planted butterfly kisses on her neck, his warm breath tickling her skin.

"You didn't have to cook anything for me." He huskily told her close to her ear.

"I just thought we both should have breakfast before starting the day." She replied, her smile never leaving her face.

He smiled at the warmth in her voice. He never would have the thought the woman he sat next to at the hotel's bar, the woman he had a one-night stand with, would be cooking breakfast for him like she now was. He didn't even remember when was the last time he last ate breakfast. He usually only had black coffee for breakfast. The last time a woman cooked breakfast for him was when his ex-girlfriend almost burned his kitchen down by trying to cook for him. And this was years ago.

"It smells good."

"Does it?" She asked, a bright smile on her face, feeling happy the handsome young man was complimenting at least the smell of what she was cooking.

She neatly placed a plate in front of him on the table, and placed the other in front of the free seat before sitting down.

She shyly gestured him to eat, as she bit her lips in nervousness, wondering whether it was tasty, or whether her cooking skills decreased after not having cooked regularly enough for herself.

He nodded and took the chopsticks placed on his plate, before taking a bite of the breakfast she had hardworkingly cooked for him.

She kept her eyes on him waiting for his reaction, when she saw a smile forming on his face.

"Does it taste funny?" She asked in worry.

He looked up at her and gave her a sweet smile. "It tastes good."

She felt herself blushing at his words and took a bite of her own food, feeling happy he liked what she had cooked for him.

After they finished, Yerim washed the dishes and Jeongguk approached her and grabbed her waist before turning her body around so she would face him.

"Give me your number." He told her as he held her body close to his, trapping between the counter and his body.

She blushed at his sudden words and at the sudden proximity of their faces, "Should I?" she asked as she giggled.

"Well it's up to you, but I really want your number."

"W-why?" she shyly asked.

"Because I really want to see you again."