Smoke Me.

Chapter 44: Wounded

AN: Hi Smokers. It hasn't been 5 days, not even 4. I know...But since I'm so close to Russia, I've been...distracting myself by writing like a person with a mission. I'm not saying a chapter won't be posted in 5 days, but I am also not saying another one might not pop up in two days since I wrote a lot and I think everyone could use a distraction right now. I like how it turned out so I want to post what I have as fast as I can...considering ahem, that I'm scared I might not get to later and I really want to show you guys the chapters I got so far cause I really like them. Well, Hahahaa...(it's an ironic/ terrified laugh) I hope the: might not to get to later; will be a dark joke forever that doesn't turn out to be true but if I suddenly stop posting. Well, it was nice knowing you.

That...wonderful side note aside, from my brain to yours, a very early chapter. Enjoy:

I knocked and knocked. And a sleepy, tiny girl, wearing glasses opened the door.

I walked past her.

"Excuse me!?"
Stepped up to Sandra's chair, where she stood, hunched over her notes. Earbuds in ears.

"Who are you? And do you know what time it..."

I turned the gaming wheeled chair around and shoved my tongue in when her lips parted in a surprised gasp.

"What the hell?" Her roommate didn't sound pleased to witness that.

Sandra hit my shoulders with her fists, but I just picked her up from the chair by the waist. She joined her feet behind my back because she was probably afraid that she was going to fall.

"Sandra, do you know him...what..."
I dropped her on the bed that was three steps away to the right and then ripped her earphones out. She just stared at me, looking tired and yet more alive than she probably was a minute ago.

Leaned in but she turned her head in the direction of the astounded roommate.

"I don...ah..." I licked her ear and went down the neck and bit on the collarbone slightly, letting her feel my hard-on by lightly thrusting my pelvis between her legs.

I don't know what I was expecting but her uttering: "Seo-Jun.", wasn't it.
"You're kidding me, right?" Her roommate stomped her foot.
"Go sleep in h...ah...Seo..."
I grabbed one boob and lightly squeezed. Only to let my fingers naturally end up at the nipple that I started crushing slowly.

"This can't be happening." Her roommate whined while it was still currently happening.
I had no patience to make a good impression right now. Especially, not on someone that wasn't able to read the room, so I straightened up, walked up to her, and pushed her out of her dorm room in nothing but pink pajamas with violet hearts all over them.

I slammed the door in her face and locked it.
"Are you kidding me?!" She yelled from behind it.

I walked back to Sandra, who was in the same position I've left her.

And covered her body with mine.

"When you said we don't need to date...you meant..."
I slipped one hand under her blouse and found her already erect nipple.

"Yeah." I breathed out between thrusts of my clothed penis on her clothed pussy.

"But..." The friction itself was eliciting reactions.

I didn't care to wait for her to listen so I used my tongue to shut her mouth as I pulled her blouse up to the neck.

Two big round breasts bounced around while I fondled them and then sucked on one nipple.

"Mmm..." She tried to hold back any sounds of pleasure for some reason, "Can we talk for a ...aah..." I bit her nipple hard to distract her from the fact that I was pulling her pants off the hips.