Chapter 38

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Kyungsoo

Coldness woke me up and I realised I had kicked off the sheets from my naked body. The source of warmth that I had fallen asleep with was also not there. The thought of Jongin leaving me alone again crossed my mind as I started searching the bed in the dark.
Jongin groaned in his half asleep state as my hand touched his shoulder. He was sleeping on his back so I inched closer to feel his warmth again, draping my arm over his broad chest.
His hand came up to stroke my hair softly and I sighed contently.

"What's wrong?" Jongin's voice was husky.

"I'm cold."

He chuckled and threw his arm around me, rolling onto his side. "That's what you get for sleeping naked."

"It wasn't my idea," I giggled, getting comfortable in his embrace.

He agreed. "That might be true. I wouldn't have it any other way."

"Ehm... Jongin?" My cheeks immediately heated up as I felt something that shouldn't be there. "Is that your...?"

"Shit, sorry." Jongin apologized. "Must have been the friction."

I pushed him away, knowing it would be only a matter of time before my body would react to his. However, Jongin wasn't going anywhere. On the contrary; he grabbed my hips in a surprisingly firm grip and pulled them against his own, forcing a moan out of my mouth.

"Yes, it must have been the friction." I didn't know how he did it, but I could hear his smirk even in the dark.

"Probably," I agreed as I felt him rubbing his boner against my crotch in an attempt to rile me up.

It didn't take much to get me going, because let's be honest, who wouldn't give this guy whatever he wanted? I didn't know what time it was, but I was wide awake when his mouth found my neck, kissing and sucking on a spot. I grabbed his dark hair and brought his face up to be able to kiss him on the mouth, earning a groan.

Jongin hauled me up on top of him as his fingers crept up to my entrance. Due to yesterday's activity he didn't have to stretch me open that much and I found myself enjoying his hand movements to the point where I moved my hips down to get more of his fingers.
He chuckled in response, but the next thing he said send a shiver down my spine and made my dick twitch.

"Are you fucking yourself on me?"

I stopped moving and looked at him in the dim light. I was glad he couldn't see my red face.

"Cause then you have to do it for real," he continued as I didn't reply. "I've fantasised about that for such a long time."

"I... I don't really know how," I was embarrassed to admit it, but felt Jongin wouldn't judge me.

He reached his arm out to turn on the lamp that was standing beside the bed, he tapped it once to have it not on full capacity so we could still barely see each other, but enough to know where the other exactly was. Suddenly I felt a surge of confidence and took the lube out of Jongin's hand. He raised his brows at me, but his expression soon changed when my hand touched his boner.

"Damn, Soo." This time I could see his smirk. "So impatient."

"You started this," I shot back. "Needy bitch."

Jongin laughed loudly. "I can't help myself when this beautiful naked guy lays next to me."

"Such a charmer," I said sarcastically before leaning down to kiss him again. My hands found support on his chest as I lowered myself on him, face twisted in discomfort. I let out a shaky breath as Jongin's hands took my hips in a firm grip, probably leaving marks.

We hadn't even seen each other face to face for that long, but we already moved like we were lovers for years. Jongin guided me up and down as I rolled my hips down onto him. Moans and groans filled the air and he let go of me when I found a rhythm.
My legs were shaking from the thick shaft in between and the effort of keeping up the pace.
Jongin thrusted upwards to meet my movements and my head lolled back, "oh... Oh god..."

"You look so damn good," he spoke with his hand wrapped around my dick. "Fucking yourself on me like that."

Those words were enough to send me over the edge and come all over his hand and chest while riding out my orgasm, making sure Jongin got his release as well. He helped me get off him, pulling out carefully. He cleaned himself before holding me tight. "You know, the more you do it, the more you get used to it."

I let out a breathless laugh. "You seriously are some kind of sex guru."

"No, it's just an excuse to get you in bed as often as possible."

"I don't think I mind," I admitted, crawling half of top of him so I could rest my chin on his chest.

Jongin smiled at me while wiping some strands of black hair from my forehead. "I'm glad you want to stay with me."

"How can I not?" I laid my head down and listened to his rapid heartbeat, waiting for it to calm down, matching mine. "You are everything I could ever ask for."

"I bet," he agreed. "Funny, handsome, a little scandalous and hella sexy."

I chuckled at his summary. "Don't push it."

"Alright, alright."

If I could, I would make love with Jongin the whole day, but he decided to take a shower and I declined. Laying down with my feet tangled in the sheets was just so comfortable for my tired body at the moment. Eventually I decided to get dressed.
At the same time I heard the water flow from the shower stop there was a notification sound. I checked my phone, but realised it was Jongin's. I glanced over to the lit screen and took it off the nightstand, feeling my heart sink. The device had no lock and it fully opened immediately.

Jennie: Hey babe, are we still up for a fun night or are you not done playing with that ugly boy yet?

Jennie: Hey babe, are we still up for a fun night or are you not done playing with that ugly boy yet?

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It slid out of my hands and landed on the floor with a thud as Jongin opened the bathroom door.

"What's wrong?" He leaned down to pick up his phone and eyed the text. "Kyungsoo... I can explain."

"It's okay," I said softly while standing up. "You don't have to."

He raised his hand towards me like he wanted to stop me, worry written all over his face. "Please don't be like this."

I swallowed the tears away that were threatening to spill. "Don't worry about it."

I didn't look back as I walked straight out of the bedroom and towards the door. I knew Jongin wouldn't follow me since he was pretty much naked, safe from a towel, and it would take him too long to get dressed. I would be far gone by that time.

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Daaaamnn

This wouldn't be a story from me if there was no drama!

And damn what a long chapter... With smut... Again...

Who am I? XD

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