~It took about an hour to get the phone fixed before finally getting home and sit to eat. Everything is cold now but y/n is so hungry that she enjoys every bit of it anyway. She turns on the television and open a beer. Nothing is better with fried chicken like a cold beer. Sinking into the sofa and she wraps herself in fleece blanket. Unfortunately, that doesn't stop her from checking thephone, waiting to see if Christopher will reach out.
I hope he does sooner rather than later. I can't get him out of my head..His smile, his laugh, his eyes..
His lips..
His broad shoulders..
The way his arm felt around her waist..
Everything about him makes her heart race and her face feel on fire. How can someone be so incredibly gorgeous?! His image is painted perfectly in her mind. Feeling like she is torturing herself just by thinking of him..~there's a knock on the door~
"Who is it?"
"It's Christopher.."
Christopher? What? ..
Y/n checks the door monitor and there he is! It's him!
It's Christopher! How? How is he here? At my place?? What is going on???Before she can process thoughts, she's rushing over to open the door and there he is looking back at her with that smile.
Gosh that smile completely melts me! He moves forward towards her."Are you going to invite
me inside Miss y/n?""Oh right.. sorry! Yes!
Please come inside."She steps to the side opening the door for him. He smiles.
"It sounds even better
when you say it.."He gives a sly smile and makes his way in.
"So what brings you
here Christopher?""I couldn't stop thinking
about you.. In order to get
you out of my head I had to
get you in front of me."Y/n feels her face go completely red.. Is he for real? Is THIS for real?
He moves closer towards her eliminating almost every centimeter between them. She leans back into the wall but he continues to close the space between. Eyes locked, he reaches his hand to her face pushing hair behind her ear. He suddenly caresses her cheek.."Do I make you
nervous Miss y/n?"Y/n is completely flustered at this point, shecan't even respond to him. She tries to break eye contact by dropping gaze to the ground that is almost non existent with how close he is. She barely catches a glimpse of the floor before Christopher catches her chin and lifts her gaze back up to meet his. Her entire body run with chills. He moves his face even closer, looks down at her lips as he grazes his thumb across the bottom lip, then bring his eyes back up to meet hers..
"They're just as soft
as I imagined. Would
they feel just as soft
against mine?"Even if she am supposed to answer that question, she can't make single sound. Y/n wonders is she even breathing any more at this point. Feeling as though her body has been consumed by an undeniable heat. If it wasn't for the cold wall behind her, she's certain her body would be on fire. Christopher presses his body against her but never once releasing her chin from his hold. He won't let her look away from his gaze. She feesl in a trance by his gaze on me.
"Could I taste you, Miss y/n?
I've been dying to taste your
mouth on mine"Still no sound comes out and with him looking so intently into her eyes she can't even process a single thought. Her head nodding on it's own as her body instinctively responds to him. He looks at her lips again then back to her eyes and smiles..
"That's my good girl.."
Oh god, why do I love the way that sounds?
He tilts her head high to meet his lips. Before y/n can think his mouth devours hers. His lips soft and his mouth warm. He presses into her mouth gently and proceeded firmly and passionately.
His mouth taste sweet. He slides his hand from under her chin down her neck slowly and moves it to the back of her head. His fingers move up into her hair and she can feel him make a fist. A slight tug make her body react by pressing against him closer. Christopher reacts to her by bring his other hand around her waist and pulling her body even closer against him. He slowly moves his other hand from her hair down to her side. Y/n brings both arms up around his neck. With both of hands now around her waist, he pulls her up off the floor and pushes her onto the wall.
As their lips crash together, Christopher turns still holding her up and moves towards the sofa. He slowly drops down laying her back gently against the sofa never braking the intensity of the kiss. Y/n help him remove his leather jacket before his lips sink back into hers. He lazily glides his fingers gently over her bare thigh sending even more chills through her body. She reacts to his touch by pushing her body up into him and wrapping her arms up around his back. He makes a low growl accepting her touch and kisses her even more intently. As he presses his body onto y/n, she can feel his bulge on her leg and her sweet spot begins to clench. Christopher pulls up and stares at her and he opens his mouth to say something but she can't hear anything. Y/n looks at him puzzled. He smiles and then tries to speak again but nothing just a loud alarm...——————
She rolls off the sofa and slams right into the floor. She fell asleep on the sofa again.. and that.. that was just a dream..
"A freaking dream?!
Are you kidding me??
I can't believe that was
all a dream!! Oh my gosh y/n!"She look around the room in disbelief and tries to catch her breath.. what the hell was that?
"That all felt so real.
I can't believe i dreamt
of him like that.."Completely embarrassed yet extremely aroused she burries her face into her palms.
"I don't have time
for this. I need to
get ready for work
Focus y/n, FOCUS!"Regaining composure y/n gets up from the floor to start getting ready for ther day. It's gonna be a long one...
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Pleasure in Seoul (Bang Chan) [MATURE CONTENT]
FanfictionHe gives me a sly smile and makes his way inside. "So what brings you here Christopher?" "I couldn't stop thinking about you.. In order to get you out of my head I had to get you in front of me." He moves closer towards me eliminating almost eve...