𝖠𝗅𝗀𝗈𝗉𝗁𝗈𝖻𝗂𝖺 (𝖯𝖺𝗋𝗄 𝖩𝗂𝗌𝗎𝗇𝗀)

𝕋𝕨𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕪-𝕠𝕟𝕖

"Iseul, can I kiss you?" Iseul halts from removing the seat belt, they have went to dinner until 7pm and roam around till 9pm. The drive to her building took at least 15 minutes but due to traffic, she reach home by 9 quarter. "Jisung, don't do this"

"Why? Why can't I? You were mine"

"I was yours. Not anymore" She corrects. "You can be mine again. Nothing's stopping us now" Jisung grip on her hand, his body now facing her. Iseul's heart quicken all she wanted to do is throw herself to Jisung. She wanted to risk everything.

An airy breath escapes her mouth as she felt the man's lips glided over her bare neck. The tall figure behind her was enough to cut her breath off who works his lips over her neck from behind. "Look here" The man's husky voice rang in her ear. The next thing she felt was, her figure was facing the mirror on her wall. "You're so beautiful"

Iseul stares at her figure on the mirror, Jisung was taking his time behind her. Their lips has not met yet and yet, she could feel his lips running over hers. It's the sensation that she's feeling for the first time. "Jisung" The man's name escape her lips as she throw her head over the man's shoulder. "Enough game" Jisung was fast to spin her to face him.

"Jisung, we're still young" Realization hit her. "Relax" The man assures, scooping her up in his arm. Her arm automatically circle Jisung's neck. Feeling her eyes on his lips, Jisung took the move and close the gap between their lips. Her inside was fast to react feeling the man's soft and plump lips over hers.

Her grip around the man tighten as she felt him sat on her couch, her straddling over his lap. Jisung push some strands away from Iseul's face, his long slender fingers rest on the woman's head. Deepening the kiss, he press their body together. His other hand circling around Iseul's waist.

"Are you sure you're fine?" He ask the woman in his arm. "Y...yes" The woman stutters. Finally having his consent, he slowly enters the woman. He made sure to do it as softly as he can. The woman could only respond to his act by a loud and lewd moan. The air around the area suddenly went from cool to hot. Jisung is sweating, so is the woman. His woman.

Iseul shot her eyes open feeling the sun shining through her face. Making a move, her arm hit something-no someone behind her. She shot up only to feel a huge and loose shirt around her. Her bottom nude below the blanket. Gulping, she tilt her head only to see Jisung, the man's pale and milky skin shining through the sun.

Jisung was fast asleep and is naked. His hair messy as he squint his eyes which soon opens. "Iseul" Jisung calls. "What did we do?" She question, somehow not believing what her memory is telling her. "We had sex"

"Uh...you should go" She stammers. "Are you kicking me out? Just like that? Look, you might get pregnant. We did not use protection" Jisung respond. "What?!" She gasp. "Just kidding. Let me stay here first" The man hug her from behind. Her body was fast to melt in Jisung's touch. She leant on to the man, pulling the blanket up. "Jisung, what we did last night...it shouldn't happen again"

"Why not?"

"What do you mean why not?" She replied, her grip on her blanket tightening. "We can do it again, multiple times a day or seven days a week, I don't care." Jisung replied. "You're exaggerating. Jisung, during the two years we separated, what did you do?" She softly asks, her hand finding Jisung's which is resting on her stomach. "I tried getting you off my mind but it's clear that I failed"

"I came to the point that I tried doing what I never does. I go to a bar trying to look for a woman that will help me get rid of you in my mind but no. No one. Cause every time I would see a woman, my head were going straight to you"

"Jisung, during the two years" She starts rubbing her thumb over the man's veiny hands. "I thought I could date someone other than you. I will be lying if I am to say that I don't love you anymore but I do. I still love you. In fact, I never stop. Everyday I would think of what's happening to you or if you're fine"

"Iseul" Jisung sit up, crawling in front of her. His tone abs presenting in her eyes first time in the morning. Regardless, Iseul ignores it and look up on the mad who held her hand. "Be my girlfriend again, hm?" Jisung hums. "I can't" She shakes her head. "What do you mean? You said you still love me"

"I do and God knows how much I wanted to throw myself to you the moment I saw you leaning on your car, looking so good without even trying" She raps through her words. "Then, what's stopping you?" Jisung claims. "I don't know!" She shouts. "I'm so confuse." She cries. "Yangyang" The man name someone. "It's Yangyang"

"It's not"

"It is. He is stooping you. Even when we announces we are dating he still go his away around you. He's like Jaemin, our relationship that's been public won't stop them from stealing you from me. And guess what? It's so fuck up knowing that they're way too better than me."

"Don't say that" She whines, her eyes getting teary. "Come back to me, Iseul" Jisung's grip on her hand tighten. "I will take care of you this time. Didn't you said? We will get married so please, come back to me" Jisung said, almost begging. "I don't know anymore" She said, closing the gap between them. She circle her arms around Jisung's slender waist, her chin resting on the man's shoulder.

"You're back, you're back to me."

The man said out of relief, his hand residing on her back, pulling her closer. Iseul don't know what to call this feeling Jisung has for her. She thought the man fell first and she fell harder but it's different. Jisung fell first and fell harder. It's loyalty. She could not call it any name other than loyalty.

A moan escapes Iseul's lips feeling the man soft and feathery kisses along her neck. Her back was fast to meet the soft bed and Jisung was hovering her. Her eyes went down to the chain over the man's pale neck. Taking a good grasp, she use the chain to pull the man closer to her.

Their lips meeting and moving synchronization. A hum escape her mouth feeling Jisung's wet and hot tongue inside her mouth. The man was showing nothing but dominance over the said session. Her eyes shot open as Jisung's huge hand slip in the shirt she's wearing.

Jisung lift the shirt she's wearing lowering himself. "Jisung" She calls holding onto the man's hair who works his way through her stomach and down to her bare legs. Leaving kisses and probably marks of ownership. Iseul slightly lift herself feeling Jisung position in between her spread legs. "What...what are you doing?" She shakes. "Trust me, baby"

Not even long since the man take a good taste of her, Iseul came to her high, earning a loud sound from her and to Jisung who retrieve from the position, hovering over again. "You're sweating..." Jisung calls pushing her wet hair away from her face. Feeling safe and comfortable, she nuzzle her face over the man's huge hand.

"Sleep again, hm?"

"No, I have work" She sat up as Jisung lie back down on her bed. Pulling her feet out of the blanket, she stood up only to feel her legs jiggly and she fall down on the floor. "Did I go that hard? Here" Jisung stood up and Iseul swear she almost had an heart attack if it isn't for Jisung who stands up wearing shorts for his bottom.

Iseul sat on her ergonomic chair, the pain on her lower area and back was distracting her. So is the fact that Jisung was left hanging in her place. She tried hard to make the man leave for work but nothing happened. Obviously, she fails. Jisung really has a good control over her. And is it weird if she's fine with it? In fact, she finds it hot. To be dominate by the only Park Jisung. "Everyone, attention. I'd like you all to meet our newest business partner. The young owner and CEO of Park Economic Services"

"Mr. Park Jisung"