She dropped her face down close to his and stopped rubbing against him, her radiant smile never faltering.
"No honey, the last couple of years have been going way too slow, we're just making up for lost time."
"Honey?"
"Hey, I wanted to try it out now that I can, you have a problem with that, mister?"
Chanyeol grinned at her. Maybe she was right, in the past couple of years there'd been a fair amount of sexual tension between them, would it be so bad if they caught up the time they'd lost? Besides, he'd tried to be a gentleman and she'd dismissed him, it was her show and who was he to interfere?
Then his face dropped when he suddenly realized that he had no protection.
"What's the matter?"
"Oh...I just realized that I have no...um...I have no condoms." Chanyeol's face went bright red when he said it, dammit, why hadn't he thought about that long ago?
"That doesn't matter."
Then she rubbed her chest against his and started to kiss him again. She pressed her hands against his neck and closed her eyes, he followed suit and the only sensations were her tongue, her mouth and the sounds of their ragged breathing.
"Oh god," he moaned. "What do you mean it doesn't matter?"
She stopped kissing him and propped herself up on her elbows on either side of his head. Chanyeol looked down into her cleavage.
He looked up at her face and blushed, then tried to splutter an apology.
"Don't apologize, I'm glad that you like them so much. Anyway, where was I? I'm on the pill, that's what."
"You're on the pill?"
"Yup. You see I knew that sooner or later we'd get around to telling each other how we felt, and I knew that you wouldn't be prepared if this happened.''
"So you have it all worked out then, huh," he said, lightly kissing her on the mouth.
"Yup, I must've been a girl scout in a previous life."
"A very naughty girl scout," he retorted.
She giggled and began kissing him again. He moved his hands down her bare back and cupped her ass, squeezing, he started to push his hands down harder, pressing her crotch firmly against his erection.
"God you're hard," she whispered between kisses.
"As if I couldn't be, sheesh, you've been prancing around all day with nothing on, you're lucky you haven't given me a heart attack fifty times over."
"Are you worried about what comes next?" Chanyeol asked.
"A little bit I guess, but I'm too damn horny to care about any of that stuff."
"Gee, don't make it sound too romantic," he teased.
"Oh Oppa, I love you, you know that, I've loved you for years, but right now more than anything I want to do you, okay, I'm too antsy and I've waited for too damn long to beat around the bush."
Chanyeol nodded his head vigorously in agreement, no disputing that.
She lifted herself up off his body, grabbed his left hand and stood up next to the bed, making him follow suit. They wrapped their arms around one another and shared a long, protracted kiss, he loved kissing her and he was sure that he'd never get tired of it. She broke the kiss and whispered into his ear.
"Undo my top."
Chanyeol slid his hands up the bare flesh of her back until they met with the strings of her bikini, he plucked at them and felt them loosen. Stepping back, he held his breath as he slid the top down and gazed at her bare chest.
She was trembling slightly and broke out in gooseflesh, her nipples hardening.
"Are you cold," he asked.
"No, just...incredibly turned on."
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Can a Boy and a Girl be Just Friends?
RomancePairing: Chanyeol/Vana Rated R For my lovely twin sister Vana! I love you big sis! Written by Madison (Madi)