Becoming you

Chapter 4

You couldn't believe that asshole was going to live in the same apartment as yours. You were so angry. But his only presence wasn't the reason why you felt like that. You weren't only angry at him but at yourself. As much as you despised him, you couldn't help but feel wet at the idea of him sleeping in the bedroom right beside yours and that was driving you insane. Haneul was right; you were being immature. You were an adult now and you had to face things as such. So you were going to try your best to have a good cohabitation with him... Unless he'd do something; then you just had every right to give him a taste of his own medicine. But you had to admit something about Sehun.

You only met him that morning but he already made you react in a way you never did before. Usually, you'd be so shy around people that it would be difficult even to talk to them when you first met them and a lot less you'd slap someone on the face. But Sehun was getting surfaced some feelings and emotions hidden very inside of you. You decided to put on your yoga clothes and make some exercise. That would make your frustrations go away and stop thinking about that asshole for a while. You were just immersed in your exercises, your butt up and your head on the floor, when your bedroom's door suddenly opened.

"Oops, I opened the wrong door", you heard Sehun saying. You lost your balance and fell on the floor, just to see Sehun smirking from the door.

"Ouch", you said as you rubbed your butt in pain.

"Did you hurt that bubble butt?", he asked. You immediately blushed and rushed to close the door as you felt a big exasperation growing up through your whole body. That fucking bastard was looking so shamelessly at your butt again. You got out of your bedroom and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

"Where are you going?", you asked as you saw Sehun opening the bathroom's door.

"I'll take a shower", he simply replied.

You felt your cheeks go red as you looked quietly at him. His bare chest was perfectly toned while his loose pants were dangerously low, showing his happy trail.

"I'll go first", you said avoiding his eyes

"Don't worry, I'll be quick", you said faking a smile as you entered the bathroom.

"Quick my ass", you said to yourself. You began to fill the bath as you calmly prepared the essences and the bath salts. He was going to wait for a while to have a shower. You finally got into the bath and closed your eyes. Your body immediately covered with goosebumps despite the warm water as an image crossed your mind: Sehun.

You couldn't help but picture his bare chest on your mind as your eyes wandered down it. You felt your womanhood pulsating just at the sight of Sehun in your mind. He was so damn sexy. You felt the urge to touch him, so you imagined caressing his bare chest as your fingers unconsciously roamed through your own bare body. You felt a heat inside you, so intense it was almost painful. Your fingers travelled down your belly until they reached your mound of Venus. You stroked your thighs tentatively, getting closer and closer to that craving part of your body. You moaned quietly as your fingers roamed along your folds and stopped in your clit. You convulsed a little as you pressed that sensitive button. With your eyes still closed, your fingers began to circle your clit smoothly. It felt so good. The contact with the water and the friction of your fingers were making it even more pleasurable. You sped up the pace of your fingers as your breath was faltering. Your soft moans were more audible but you weren't really conscious of that; you could only focus on the tingling sensation that was forming on your stomach. You lifted your hips when your orgasm hit you as your clit felt as it tried to turn itself inside out. You stayed there, your body trembling as the image of Sehun still filled your mind. It wasn't the first time you touched yourself but it definitely felt different; it was more intense that you had ever felt before. Once your body calmed down, you opened your eyes and felt immediately guilty. You just touched yourself thinking about that asshole and the worst part of all was that you surely enjoyed. Sehun just gave you the best orgasm of your life and didn't even touch you.

You got out of the bathtub and dried yourself a little. You forgot to bring your clothes, so you just wrapped the towel around your body and getting out the bathroom, just to find a smirking Sehun waiting outside.

SEHUN'S POW

I knew I was screwed the moment I saw her perfectly round little butt. I felt immediately attracted to her. I just said she was plain to tease her but she wasn't plain at all. Her petite curvy body and her pretty face made her looked like a damn fucking goddess. But it all contrasted with the innocence she showed when I looked at her eyes. It was as if she couldn't believe how hot she was and I loved that. I couldn't explain what it was, but I felt the urge to protect her forever. I'm not going to lie; I felt hurt when she slapped me. She was the first girl to do such a thing to me. Maybe it sounds presumptuous but I've never been rejected at it hurt, but it only hurt because it was coming from her. I couldn't stop looking all her all morning. I saw her talking to some stupid guy when the classes finished.

She was smiling and looked nervous and that made me go insane. I couldn't believe she was the one who asked Chanyeol to meet me and she looked as if she couldn't believe either who I was, so I teased her. I like teasing her. She looks all shy and innocent but she reacts when I do it. She replies to me and looks fiery and that makes me like her even more. I can see how passionate she is but she only shows it to me when she's angry, so I just needed to make it flourish. I would have made use of all my charms if I were in a different situation but Chanyeol told me that she was still a virgin. I could never do that even if she begged me, not that way. She could have never imagined all the things I'd do to her, but I needed her to want it too. I needed to leave my old apartment as soon as possible, so when Haneul offered me to stay here I just took the opportunity. Although living in the same apartment as her would be... hard. Literally hard if you know what I mean. I almost cummed right there when I saw her in that yoga position. I needed to release myself but that little bubble but just jumped the queue. I spent a fucking hour with a boner. I tried to get distracted by organizing my stuff but it didn't work; her butt remained on my mind all the time.

I was waiting outside the bathroom when she came out. She was wrapped in a towel; some little drops were still running though her neck. God, she smelled good enough to eat. She looked relaxed, like she'd just been properly fucked and it made my dick ache. I covered my growing erection with the clothes I was holding and decided to tease her a little.

"It smells like sex", I said. "Did you touch yourself thinking about me?", I smirked. She suddenly looked shocked. Her face turned pale and she rushed to her room, not looking at me. Maybe was it true? I knew I could make her feel nervous. She didn't remain indifferent to me although she tried to make me think otherwise. I could see her body reacting; the way she looked at me, how she blushed, the nervous movement of her hands... She couldn't fool me. The thought of her pleasuring herself as she imagined me was too much for my already painful dick.

Wasting no time, I ran to the bathroom and turned on the shower. It was still warm and filled with her sweet essence. The need for release was enormous, so I just started to jerk off to a visual of her in front of me with her perfect butt against the wall, looking at me as I made her scream my name in pleasure. It took me less than a minute.

After I'd come down from my orgasm, I got dressed and got out the bathroom all fucking relaxed. Haneul called me to dinner at that moment. I sat in front of the bubble butt and began to eat quietly. Haneul was talking about something but I just couldn't avert my eyes from her. She was eating in a desultory fashion. She wasn't paying attention at the conversation and didn't look up from his plate at any moment. I followed her when she stood up and took her plate to the kitchen sink. She didn't notice me, so she bumped into me when she turned around. Then I knew it. She was blushing as her hand nervously placed a lock of her behind her ear. Her eyes were evasive; she wouldn't look at me. I just couldn't help but smirk at her reaction. Oh God, she'd definitely touched herself thinking about me. That was going to be interesting.