"Bed… We need a bed" I hear her say between gasps.
Another jolt of electricity shoots through me hearing the lust in Chaeyoung's voice and I manage to nod my head in the direction of my bedroom, her eyes following my motion and the next thing I know, her hands are grabbing my rear and lifting me up till my toes are dangling from the ground.
I barely register the fact that we are moving through the room as our lips meld and caress each others.
"Which one?"
"This one" I answer, desperation clear in my voice as I point at the door to the right of the hallway. My feet slide back to the floor and my lips are back on hers. I turn the knob with my back facing the door and we push through when it opens.
Chaeyoung pulls me tightly against her and I feel her hands sliding down my back, to my backside, and then beneath to lift me up but this time her hands guide my legs to wrap around her hips. My arms wrap around her neck instinctively for support and I move one of my hands to the back of her neck and slide my fingers up into her hair.
The next thing I feel is the mattress against my back and my legs are still surrounding her hips as her weight settles on top of me
Desperate to see her body my hands work frantically to find the bottom of her shirt but her arms are in my way.
"Chaeyoung please" I beg, she lifts her head to look down at me. She's kneeling between my legs, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she sits up and I reach a hand out to grab her shirt.
Before it reaches its destination, her hand catches mine and she leans down to press a kiss to each knuckle.
"What do you want Mina?" Chaeyoung asks huskily and I'm left visibly swallowing the lump in my throat… The holy shit you're hot lump.
My lips start to move but nothing comes out. I see her grin and I try again. This time I'm able to mumble a single word "Skin."
Another grin lights up her face and she reaches down, grasping the edges of her shirt and lifts. The barest amount of skin is visible above her waistband and I lick my lips in anticipation.
But she stops. After several seconds of utter stillness I move my eyes up to her an agonize question clear in my gaze.
"You didn't tell me what skin or how much skin" she comments and her calmness drives me insane. How can she be so in control?!
I don't even realize I'm biting my lip till her eyes move to my mouth and she's suddenly on top of me, her mouth moving over mine and then her teeth are lightly nipping at my lower lip.
"Mmm so that's why you're always biting your lip" Chaeyoung says and raises herself up again so that she's kneeling between my bent knees. "So what would you like to see?"
What? Is she kidding? "Is that a trick question?" I ask.
A low chuckle escapes her throat and she shakes her head. "Not at all."
Oh where to begin? I want to say everything but I don't quite have the courage.
"Stomach" I request first and wait anxiously as she reaches her hands down to her waist.
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