What did you Expect?

Popsicles

Jenny's POV
I felt the cold air sneaking up my arm as i cuddled my face into the source of warmness. The source of warmness. Oh no. I flashed opened my eyes only to be met by the sight of a shirtless Han. It was him and his bare chest i had just snuggled into. His long hair covered his chocolate brown eyes, and he had a truly peaceful look drawn over his face. One hand was resting around me, and the other one was resting under his pillow in what seemed to be the most unconfutable position known to mankind. If he kept that position mans will dislocate his shoulder. I lowered my glance a bit and was actually mesmerized by the greekly godly-like physique to this man. His porcelain absy stomach was moving in sync with every breath he took. I had to look away before the abs had hypnotised to the point of full control and no return. This man had to have an amazing skincare routine. Mans did not have a single pore, pimple or scar. Not even a red mark of any sort. I think i would have to rob his bathroom. There was no way in hell that this man was using 6 in 1. Hmm, he is different from most guys that way. The last man i had spent the night with only had a dish soap and drain cleaner in his bathroom. And they had been in his shower, his shower. God knows where he is at in life now.

I laid back down and let my head hit the pillow. I had been so hypnotized by the abs that i hadn't noticed the nausea and throbbing headache. I let out a small moan in pain, careful not to wake Han. Damn i was in desperate need of an ibux, or an aspirin, whatever the fuck this people used to cure hangovers really. I might have taken it a little bit too far with my intake of alcoholic beverages yesterday. Oh man, yesterday. What the fuck did i do yesterday. In a moment of fear and panic i lifted the blanket and looked down. Ok, not in my shirt, but?, i lifted the shirt, still wearing underwear. I let out a relived breath i didn't even know i was holding. Not that having Sex with Han was bad, but i would have to admit that i would prefer to remember great sex. I rubbed my eye and instantly stopped. Oh nononono. No. I had been wearing makeup yesterday. A lot of makeup. Red makeup. I had to be looking like a dying demon sent straight from hell right now. I shifted my look to the black nightstand next to me noticing my phone.

I grabbed it and went straight for the camera. I was not looking forward to seeing what kind of horrible monstrous creature i would be met with. But to my surprise, i wasn't wearing any. What. The. Actual. Fuck. I could not remember taking any of, but again i could not remember how i got into Han's bed in the first place. Well, thank you God the Almighty for not letting Han seeing me looking like a demon crawling up from hells deepest pits. Just another proof that it must be a woman. My hair was not a loose bird's nest either, instead it was pinned up in a loose sock bun. This meant that i had to have taken of my makeup beforehand. Heaven, this man's room was a literal freezer. I was positively sure that my hands were turning into popsicles. Right now, i did not give a shit anymore. I tossed my phone away and crawled down taking coverage under the warm blanket. Suddenly i got an idea. It was truly mean. I could feel my lips forming a grinch grin, spreading further across my face. I detached myself from his grasp, being cautious not to wake him up, before i carefully climbed on top of him. I could see him opening his eyes carefully, and a warm smile beginning to scatter on his ever so serious face. But the damage was already done. The second the smile reached the corners of his mouth my popsicle hands where on each side of his stomach.

"Aaaaaahh" Han screamed his lungs out. And by the sound of it he really had to have been a smoker. Probably a two pack a day guy. Unfiltered. Yes, most defiantly. I began laughing while turning my hands around, earning yet another scream. "What the hell" he huffed while grabbing my hands. "well, i was cold. Your room is like a refrigerator" he still just stared at me. "then there you where, all warm and cozy, flashing me your abs" i said trying to make him let go of my hand. He suddenly sat up, still not letting go of my hands. We were now just inches apart "this was not how i imagined you would wake me up" he whispered into my ear with a low raspy voice. I swear to God the morning voice always always gets me. But i decided to play back. I leaned in a little closer, so close that our noses were almost touching. "well then, how would you have preferred me to wake you up Han?" i asked him, purposely making my voice lower and more seductive. "well first of, a little less clothes would be preferable, even though you look very hot in my shirt" he said this while tugging on my, or his shirt, never uncuffing my hands. "And when i wake up to you basically sexually assaulting i was just expecting more"

He whispered this even lower. I felt something beneath me harden and a certain someone's breath become a little heavier. I could now feel my heartbeat raising and my breaths getting a little shorter. Hopefully, if there is a mercy full god out there, Han won't notice. But he did. Han did most defiantly notice. "just give in Jenny" he grunted as he begun kissing the area around my neck that Han's shirt weren't covering. "give in?" i tried asking him, only ending up embarrassing myself even more. It sounded like i had just finished a 10km long marathon. My breaths came out short and my voice was almost shaking. He removed his head from the corner of my clavicle. He brought his face back to look at mine. Then he freed one of his hands, trapping both of mine in his other. He continued with grabbing my thigh a little above the knee. Then he started moving in upwards. I had to take in an extra breath, his hand was now getting closer and closer to the warmth of my core. "yes Jenny" he whispered directly into my jawline his hands almost touching my panties. "okey"

As soon as those words left my lips his lips were on mine. He removed the hand from the inside of my inner thigh and i felt a sadness and a relace at the same time. He lifted my arms upwards and dragged his shirt of me. I was now sitting on top of him, only wearing my very much see through red lace set. He took a second just to look at me before smiling and grabbing both my hands again. This time they were behind my back, and he was still just holding them with one arm.  His other arm creeped back up to the inside of my exposed core grabbing the lining of my panties. I had to be so wet that i was dripping by now. He kissed the corner of my mouth and unhooked his hand from the lining lowering it down to my core. He were still only on the outside of the thin layer of fabric, but he had to have noticed how wet i was by now. He then let one after one finger touch the little there was of fabric separating his hands from the insides of me. He began slowly rubbing my entrance through my panties and applying more and more force until i begun moaning. He kept kissing my clavicles, only now he was moving further and further down towards my breasts. He lifted his hand from my core and grabbing my jaw letting his thumb slip into my mouth. We got an intense eye contact for a second. He then unhooked my bra using only one hand. Damn this man had game. "stay" he said as he let go of my hands. One of his hands were now playing with my breast while the other one slipped my panties to the side. "I'll make sure you don't regret it"