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P.SH-Mr. perfectly fine🔞

The keys jingle as you twist them around them in the keyhole, unlocking the door to your shared apartment. Your flatmate will not be home till the sun sets in can, or maybe till it completely disappears and the moon volunteers to shine instead. You unlock the door, pushing it as you make your way inside and put down your belongings on the couch. A warmth ness spreads across your stomach as your mind gets a very filthy idea. No one is watching anyway, so you strip down, peeling off every piece of clothing at a time in a teasing slow speed as you feel yourself at the moment while making your way to your bedroom.

You lay yourself down on the way in full glory as your naked skin starts to get comfortable in the softness of the bedding and the mattress underneath. Your hands roam all over your body, feeling its bare skin under the cold touch of your fingers. They caress your breasts as your mind imagines them being touched by a person you have quite an interest in, your flatmate, Park Seonghwa. The sight of his fingers entraining your body and discovering the foreign skin underneath them, delighted your mind. You moan out his name out loud as your fingers travel down to your abdomen, pressing on the hip bones poking out. They move lower and finally rest upon your heat as they then rub your clit, arching your body in pleasure. Your index presses on your entrance, teasing you a bit as they then dip into your hole and the slide being easier with your walls being soaked in wetness. They thrust a little, pushing down deeper but are soon replaced with your middle and ring finger, which travel deeper in you. They work on making you feel full and satisfied, but they fail, leaving you in despair.

Upon opening your eyes, you catch sight of your flatmate in the living room as he stares at you in shock and another foreign emotion you couldn't figure out. "I'm sorry. I should have closed the door." you say in embarrassment, moving backwards on your bed to hide under your linen sheets.

"Shall I help? You seemed quite dissatisfied, honey." the sweetness in his words and the word 'honey' does something to you as your heat grows more, the wetness dripping down your hole. He crawls on the bed, sitting on his knees near you before whispering, "Let me ease your discomfort, lovely." you thank him for the offer and his fingers are quick to occupy the spot yours did earlier. The pattern in which his digits circle your clit and his other hand caresses your thigh is everything you wanted. His touch makes the feeling of loneliness fade away, which is occupied by the pleasure he gives you. Your back arches as he finally dips in his middle and ring finger in you as you close your and bite your lower lip due to the stretch. "Such a good girl! Taking my fingers in so well." The praises you earn add more to your wetness as you clench around his fingers. You moan out his name when his fingers graze against your sweet spot. "I never thought I'd hear you say that, fuck, that's so hot!" he leans in, curling up his fingers to place a kiss on your lips. Your hands find solace in his hair as you pull him in for a fiery kiss, and he pulls his fingers, only to lick them clean before returning to the kiss. His tongue wraps around yours, asserting dominance as your lips clash against each other's in a familiar rhythm. After a few minutes, you pull after to catch your breath, and thank him for his dear help in your distress. He replies with, "No worries. Always here to help the princess in distress."