Closer than Ever

Chapter 45 - Sofi D1

When I wake up, we are in the usual spoons position with Tae's leg thrown over me. I smile gently and yawn, feeling very happy and relaxed. I turn to grab my phone and see that it's only 9 a.m. He tightens his arm across my chest. "Don't go, Birdie!" he mumbles.

I laugh lightly and roll over toward him. "I'm not going anywhere, love. I just wanted to check the time. It's early, you don't have to be awake."

"I'm not awake," he says, and we both chuckle. "I'm starting to get nervous, though." He cracks one eye open and looks at me.

I scoot a little closer and put my arm around him, humming. "Don't be nervous, sweet man. You guys are going to be amazing, like always!"

He sighs heavily. "It's been so long. What if nobody shows up? What if we can't dance for that long? We always end up going harder when ARMY is there."

"You guys have been practicing hard. Just try to pace yourself so you stay healthy and have something left for tomorrow, my love. And I'm pretty sure the stadium is going to be packed to the rafters with ARMYs, considering that the tickets sold out in presale and thousands of people were mad that they couldn't get any..." I kiss his chin.

"Mmm," he says, his eyes still closed.

"What time do you have to go today, my love?" I ask.

He sighs. "We have a team meeting at 1, go out to the stadium, I have physical therapy first, then final costume check, hair and makeup at three, soundcheck at 5, show at 7:30. So I need to be back at the other hotel around noon." I kiss his chin again, and he chuckles.

"Well, that's three hours from now. You can go back to sleep. I'll make sure you're awake in time."

"I'm too nervous to really sleep. I've just been laying here dozing for a couple of hours already."

I sweep his bangs back from his eyes, and run my hand through his hair. Then I push him over onto his back and purr, "I can help you relax, babe." His eyes are still closed but he breaks into an open-mouth boxy grin as I slip down beneath the blankets. I nudge his legs apart and start to gently massage his balls and taint. He pants softly, his penis hardening. I wrap my index finger and thumb around as much of his scrotum as I can span, and smoothly tug down again and again, my heart beating faster at his gravelly groans of pleasure. When he's fully erect, I cup his balls with my left hand and softly stroke his shaft with my right, then find the triangle where his shaft meets the head and begin to thrust my tongue against it.

He reaches down under the covers and buries both hands in my curls, his fingers tightening and loosening in time with my tongue's movements. His throaty moans make my vagina clench around air, and I can feel dampness gathering between my legs. Before long he starts to make "huh, huh, HUH" sounds, alerting me that he's about to come, so I switch to massaging his sweet spot with my thumb and take the head of his cock lightly between my lips. He begins to pump lightly into my mouth, thrusting in tiny, quick motions, and then he lets out a strangled "Ah-AARRGGHHHHHH-huh-huh-huuuuuuhhhh" sound as ropes of hot cum shoot into my mouth. I massage his balls a few more times, sucking every drop of semen from him, and then gently caress his dick as it relaxes onto his stomach.

Emerging from the covers, I see a blissful smile spread across Tae's face as I snuggle up on his chest. He wraps his arms around me weakly, gently stroking my back. "That was amazing, Birdie. Thank you. I definitely feel more relaxed now!" he whispers, and chuckles softly in his deep voice.

"It's my pleasure, babe. You taste so good! And I like making you feel good." I kiss his pectoral muscle. "Sleep a bit more, if you can, Tae. You have time."

He sighs deeply again and closes his eyes, drifting away, and I pull the duvet cover up over our shoulders and do the same.

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