The drive home was longer than I remembered and I sat anxiously wiggling in the back seat with Chaeyoung beside me, her arm around my shoulder while her fingers playing lazily with a few strands of my long hair that falls under my shoulders.
By the time we got home, it was past 11pm and her parents thankfully went straight to bed, barely even saying good night before they hurried away. They were nearly as bad as us, their hands constantly touching each other the entire ride home.
I was beyond happy to take my shoes off at the bottom of the stairs and laugh when Chaeyoung grab my hands, pulling me up.
We run up straight to her room and before the door even shut, we were on each other, our lips seals together, our hands touring over each other's body.
It was completely unfair how many more layers of clothing she was wearing than me because within seconds, my dress was pulled off my shoulders and pooled at my feet, leaving me in nothing more than my undergarment while she was still wearing her shirt, vest and pants.
But mmmm, did she look good in a vest.
I take a step back, letting myself get a better look at her and bit my lower lip. Please let me remember this image for the rest of my life.
She step forward, her eyes stalking me and I take another step back. Her mouth turn up in a slight grin and I smile back just before gasping as she jump forward, lifting me up, carrying me across the room and practically throwing me on the bed.
Hovering above me instantly, pressing down her body in between till my legs parts for her.
Our lips tangles with each other again, battling and I was so entrance by the way her tongue explore the inside of my mouth that I didn't notice her catching my wrists, lifting them above my head.
"I think I finally found a good use for this" Chaeyoung grabs both my wrists with one of her hand, while loosening her bow tie off with the other. The soft fabric are tied around my wrists and then she pulls them up higher till the tips of my fingers brush against the wooden headboard.
"Chaeng what are you…"
"I told you I wanted to see you tied up" she interrupts before I could finish my question.
She sits back, straddling my hips as I laid there, completely bare from the waist up.
"Do you see how badly I want you?" she mutter huskily, reaching her hand down to the front of her pants, grasping the large bulge that was struggling to poke through.
My eyes were riveted, watching her slowly stroke through the fabric. I can feel my body responding, a definite wetness forming between my legs.
She continues to rub herself, pressing the fabric tightly to her erection so that it was plainly visible to see nearly her entire length.
When Chaeyoung move her hands away, I almost groan in disappointment but it didn't last long because they move up to the top of her polo, deftly working the buttons till it is half open. I could see the outline of her breast, the smooth pale skin peaking out of the opening.
I lick my lips, wanting to taste that skin and then she undid another button and another.
My hips were moving on their own accord, heels digging into the mattress. I wanted her so bad that it was almost painful between my legs.

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