Mr. Kiss My Ass (Text)

Chapter 37

Kyungsoo

When I arrived at Jongin's apartment I immediately noticed Monggu wasn't there. Did this mean he wanted to get close to me?
He probably didn't pick him up after his shift at the café, I decided.

"Hey, baby," Jongin greeted me before pressing a kiss on my lips. "How are you?"

"I'm fine," I replied with red cheeks. It wasn't the kiss that brought heat to my face, but the dream of Jongin from this morning still lingered in my head. I had been ashamed to admit it to anyone and not even Baekhyun knew.

"You sure?" He asked. "You seem nervous."

"I don't want you to feel like I don't want Monggu here." It was half true, but not the reason why I was having sweaty hands.

"Oh, no. He's just still at our neighbors and I wanted to have some alone time with you." There it was, that smirk made me feel lightheaded and weak in the knees.

I didn't know what to say, as usual, and kissed him instead as a diversion. Jongin groaned as I pressed my body against his. Pulling back enough to be able to look at him, I could see the suprise on his face. "I dreamt of you," I admitted softly.

His expression turned darker as we made eye contact. "What kind of dream?"

"One I wouldn't tell my friends about."

I didn't know what exactly happened, but Jongin was kissing me hard while pulling me with him, back hitting the door of his bedroom. Hands were everywhere and somewhere along the way his shirt had come off. It was probably my fault.

"Kyungsoo," he breathed out as he fumbled to push the handle down. "I want you so bad. Please tell me you want me too."

"Yes." I was already panting, my face probably as red as a tomato.

Jongin succeeded and we stumbled into the room, arms still around each other while desperately searching for the other's lips. I was pushed harshly onto the bed and he immediately laid on top of me, deepening the kiss. His mouth was soft and warm against mine and I only pulled back because I needed air. My shirt was taken off and wet kisses pressed onto my chest, slowly going lower.

This had always been the point were I stopped, but telling Jongin 'no' didn't even cross my mind. It was fogged with lust and as he unbuttoned my jeans to get them off, I stopped thinking about others.

"You are so fucking gorgeous," Jongin spoke while caressing my thighs with his thumbs. "So beautiful."

A giggle escaped my mouth as he pressed a kiss on the milky skin, feathery light. He was about to pull my boxers down but I wasn't ready to be fully exposed yet and grabbed his hands to roll us over so I could sit on top of him. "You need to take this off first."

Jongin watched me struggle with the zipper of his pants and bucked his hips to help me slide them down and over his legs. I placed my finger on his chest and slid it down until it was met with his belly button. His body was so flawless and still he didn't make me feel like I was less, just different. "Is it just me?"

"Yes, Kyungsoo. It's only you."

I bowed my head to attach my lips to his abdomen and wondered how on earth he could have such abs. I was a bit jealous of them to be honest, but it probably would mean I couldn't eat everything and as much as I wanted, so I decided to just appreciate them on my boyfriend.
Jongin moaned in approval as I licked along his v line before grinding our crotches together. It felt kind of embarrassing to feel his erection getting bigger against mine, but it also felt good to know I could have this effect on him.
When I added my hand to the teasing he had enough.