This is my Kingdom come

~ Chapter 7 ~

The space between you two is too much to bear so that you have to pull him from behind of his neck with one of your hands while the other one is busy trying to feel his chest through his clothes.

With your mouths battling, your hand in his chest close, pulling some of the fabric inside the fist.

- Should I...? - he just separates from the kiss enough to ask.

- Aha... - you reach to say in the fastest way so you don't loose a second of him.

He quickly obeys, standing back on his knees.

Your optimistic self really thought you were ready for this, but when he lifts his arms to pull his jersey off you feel like the air is gone, and once you look at him after this... your heart skipped some beats just to return bumping harder than ever.

This is not your first time seeing his naked upper body, in fact, you've seen it just a few hours ago. The difference is, that now is yours. All, yours... and you can take your hands to touch all of that rocky surface now he's approaching onto you again.

Bang Cristopher Chan does have that body of a Greek God. No... any mythical being would dream about having a body like his. His shape is not carved by a chisel but modeled thanks to his long hours spent working out in the gym and you can sense that inside his endless shyness he's proud of his body and well... he should be, as you demonstrate him when you can't take your eyes neither your hands off him.

You caress those abs that provoke lots of screams at concerts, like you wanted to memorize them, going upwards to his well formed pecs you wanted to pour oil onto to prepare him for the show's finals... and all this you're doing, that seems like a ritual, being observed by his fixed look on your hands running across his body until they arrive to his collarbones and travel to his wide shoulders as he runs his eyes to yours asking for your attention.

- This is... - he teases your answer smiling at you so near you can feel his lips almost touching yours

- unfair... - you finally surrender with a smile cause you two know exactly what you're referring to 

You hook your hands around his neck in a signal he quickly understands, pulling both of you in a way he places you sitting in front of him.

- I'll take care of you, promise... - his eyes are fixed on you, looking in a way you've never seen before, almost supplicant

- I know you will - you seal your words with a kiss he could barely feel knowing how dangerous of a move it is 

Your tease urges him to move his hands to the low hem of your sweater, ready to pull it off you but you stop him in a fast move. Chan looks at you surprised, just to find your determined look.

- No, let me... - So it's you, taking all of your courage, the one to strip yourself - Now we're even -

In all this sequence he hasn't taken his eyes off yours even when he finally has you semi naked in front of him. Your determination makes him smile proud and dangerously at you before confronting your mouth and lighting up a fire you never knew you had.

His hands are now free to embrace your bare back, using one of his hands to travel along your backbone from your nape to your lower back where he encounters another piece of cloth blocking his way. But it's ok, since he has still more of you to explore now.

Your belly button is the new destination to his right hand making you leave a very little gasp of surprise. His left hand is caressing your neck making sure you don't leave his smiling lips while kissing, trying to distract you from his touch on your chest.

But when he reaches the peak of one of your breasts he can't help to look down at last and confirm:

- How can you be this beautiful also on the outside... -

You see how he lowers his face until he gets to kiss your collarbones, continuing to leave his trail to your chest. Short kisses using his full lips around your left breast while cupping the other with his hand.

Although you're covering your mouth, you can't stop an audible moan when you feel his lips on your nipple and sense the petting on the other one, while you're trying to hold yourself tightening your one hand grip on his shoulder.

- You don't have to hold back babe... - he comes back at your height to look at you with a playful smile like a kid that knows has done something bad

- Is this your way of taking care of me? - you fake disagreement

- Mmm... not exactly - he's the cutest when he swings his head like this - I can do better -

Your laugh resonances in the place as you fall back on the bed again.

- ...Chris? - he's still up there. With his fondly eyes on you that, making you try to cover up yourself with your arms, until he stops you.

- You're too beautiful, for real... - his eyes are shining, because of you and what you were trying to hide.

- ...I'm... just a regular girl... - there's still a little insecure self in you.

- But you're my regular girl - he leans on you to kiss your forehead, and the tip of your nose... right before catching your lips just once this time - and that makes you perfect to my eyes - You smile openly.

- Is that a rehearsed line? - he bites his lower lip making his well known sigh as if he was caught in the act of something.

- What if I say it is? - he keeps the acting just to tease you.

- Touché - you have to surrender to his laugh - But doesn't it sound great for a song?

- Oh so you didn't want me to stay off work on my free day? - he lifts his two eyebrows and his chin playing defiant.

You find really charming how he's learned to play along with your jokes and your sense of humor even in these situations. Another good point to the list...

- There could be an exception maybe...

- Yes...? - he seems interested.

- If it's about me I could maybe let you work on some lyrics - now it's you who swings her head playfully.

- That depends on you - he surprises you with his answer.

- Oh?

- You know... There's a song I've been working on lately with Lee Know and...

- And...? - you can't wait for more information now that he's talking serious.

- It will depend on how will you let me drive you tonight