🔞I May be Falling in Love // Hwang Hyunjin🔞

✨Chapter 10✨

We sit on the couch in silence as Harley scrolls through Netflix movie genres.

"What do you want to watch?" He asks, wrapping his arm around my shoulders and pulling me towards him.

I move closer to him and wrap my arms around his waist to hug him. "Romance?" I'm blushing.

He smiles with flushed cheeks as he flips through the romance section. He keeps going through the movies until he comes to Twilight and looks at me for approval.

"You would sit here and watch Twilight?" I laugh.

He grabs a pillow and attacks me gently with it, causing me to fight back. "I would, because I happen to love Twilight." He speaks confidently before we call it a truce on the pillow fight.

Harley gets up and starts making us popcorn while I start the movie; it turns out Harley was a huge fan of the Twilight Saga. He returns shortly after with the popcorn in his hands, explaining how he used to watch the collection and listen to Muse whenever he was down, which I thought was adorable.

"Just let me know if you get bored." He  says this while gently resting his hand on my thigh and his other hand hogs the popcorn, causing me to steal it from him.

"I love the movies; I'm just surprised you like them." I laugh as I grab a handful of popcorn and shove it into my mouth, causing some of it to spill all over his couch. I apologise to Harley and reach forwards to grab a napkin from the coffee table when I feel Harley's hand glide higher up my thigh.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." He pulls his hand away quickly and rubs the back of his neck.

"I don't mind, you keep me distracted." I say this without realising what I've just said. As I mentally face palm myself, shock hits me like a rock in the head.

"T-that's not what I-"

He cuts me off with a kiss, his plump lips crashing against mine. I didn't stop him as I placed the bowl of popcorn in front of us on the coffee table before shifting my weight towards him. As he deepens the kiss, he cups my cheeks, sending waves of heat through my body. I open my mouth wider to allow his tongue to creep through, and he does, causing me to let out a soft moan into his mouth.

"Should I turn off the TV then?" He laughs while he pulls away from the kiss.

I nod, and he turns off the television before leaning in for another kiss. I take advantage of the situation by straddling myself on his lap, causing the skirt to ride up my thighs and expose the slightly wet patch on my underwear. He pulls away from the kiss, surprised by my actions, but smirks before holding my waist tightly.

"I want you." I say noticing his expression widening as we break the kiss to catch our breaths.

"I don't want to hurt you like I did before." He rubs circles on the small of my back gently.

"Let's take it slowly at first." I suggest, and he shifts his position, forcing me to lie back on the couch as he climbs on top of me.

I admire his amazing well-built body once more as he begins to remove his shirt. 'Fuck this will never get old.' My thoughts expand as my gaze scans his torso. Harley quickly removes my shirt from my body and places it on the floor with his.

"You're so beautiful." He whispers while licking his lips before placing soft kisses on my collarbone, causing me to shiver. As he approaches my neck, he starts sucking on the skin. I let out another moan as he worked his way down my body, kissing everywhere he could before stopping to catch his breath and kissing just below my belly button.

Harley stands up and carries me to his bedroom in bridal fashion before gently placing me on his bed and climbing on top of me.

"May I?" He smirks as he holds my bra clasp.

I nod my approval, and he quickly unclasps my bra, dropping it to the floor. He kisses my inner thigh while gently massaging my breasts with one hand; I tilt my head back in delight.

"I'd like to taste you." He says this while pausing his actions to look me in the eyes. I smile back at him before he kisses my sensitive spot on the fabric.

"Fuck you're soaking." He says as he begins to pull the fabric down my legs and dropping it to the floor. He then raises my legs over his shoulders, allowing him better access before kissing my clit. I immediately grab as much of the bedsheet as I can between my palms, moaning louder with each flick of his tongue, sending me into overdrive. I had no idea how good this would feel; I expected it to feel like fingers, but the way his wet and rough tongue glided up and down me made me hungry for him, so hungry.

"C-can we t-try again?" In between moans, I stutter.

He comes to a halt and crawls back on top of me, asking, "Are you certain, baby? The last thing I want to do is cause you pain or make you feel uncomfortable."

I couldn't care less at this point; all I needed was him.

"I don't mind." I say confidently, and he raises an eyebrow at me before sliding a finger into me.

"Let's start with this and see how it goes." He murmurs as he pumps his finger in and out of me before inserting another and gliding his tongue back along me.

"Fuck, Harley." I moan as he begins to curl his fingers, causing a knot in my stomach to form. I tighten my grip on the bedsheets as his fingers moved faster and faster before slowing down again; he's such a tease.

"I feel like I'm getting really close." I say, arching my back.

That was a mistake on my part.

He looks at me and pulls his fingers out before tucking sweaty strands of hair behind my ear.

"You don't stop here."