Can a Boy and a Girl be Just Friends?

Chapter Twelve: Finally

Her body was warm and slightly slick with sweat, she was slippery in his arms and he didn't mind, the house could crash around him and he wouldn't mind. Her legs disentangled themselves from around his middle and dropped to the bed, but he didn't pull out of her just yet, he didn't think he had the energy to. They just sat there for a minute looking at one another, both of them seeming to come to their senses about what had just transpired, they hadn't even thought about it, they'd just acted on instinct and impulses.

"Whoa, shit," Chanyeol said at last.

She nodded her head and blinked rapidly. "That would be an understatement and a half."

Her hand was still stroking the side of his face as she pressed her mouth against his and kissed him, a nice slow kiss, gentle stabs of the tongue and soft moans. Then she stopped and looked into his eyes.

"Aren't you glad I didn't wait until the end of the movie for your answer?"

He laughed and kissed the tip of her nose.

"Just slightly," he replied.

Finally he climbed off her and instantly missed the sensation of her body on his. He lay down next to her and propped himself up on his right arm, gazing down at her beautiful face and body. He still couldn't believe what they just did, that a girl as gorgeous as Vana wanted him, wanted his body, loved him! He knew she did and he believed her, but it still had a touch of unreality to it.

Chanyeol's post-sex look was incredibly sexy, his face and neck were slick with sweat, his light brown hair was disheveled and his big brown eyes were expressive, hiding nothing. He was completely comfortable laying there in full view, and he had this irresistible I-just-got-fucked-and-loved-it smile on his face. He was beautiful.

He looked away from her for a moment and spotted the remote control on the floor, and for the first time noticed that When Harry Met Sally was still paused on the screen, the remote must've been kicked off at some stage and he hadn't been aware of it. He rolled off the bed and onto the floor, picking the remote up and turning the television off. Then he threw the remote on the bedside dresser, jumped back on the bed next to Vana and snuggled up against her.

"Mmm," she said, closing her eyes, "I could definitely get used to this."

"I just can't believe it's happened, that you're here, in my bed."

She opened her eyes and smiled, reached out and wrapped her arms around him.

"You better believe it mister."

"Or else?" he teased.

"Or else I guess I'll have to make love to you as often as I can until you do believe it."

"I have a feeling that you're going to have your work cut out for you then, I think it'll take a lot to convince me properly."

"Chanyeol, I wouldn't have it any other way."