Unexpected Love

53. Metamorphosis: A New Beginning

Once in my room, he went directly to wash himself, then sat on the bed resting his back on the headboard. He waited for me to take a shower, and while he did so he pulled out his guitar and started tuning it. He had a beautiful smile when I came out of the bathroom, he patted the bed as a signal for me to sit next to him.

— "The last song was beautiful Nabi, does it have a special meaning for you?" — I noticed uneasiness in his voice.

— "Well, it's a song I listened to growing up, my dad was always playing music from the 60s and 70s. Then, my dad played it one morning I was paying him a visit just a couple of weeks after I lost Sebastian, and it felt like it was a farewell from him... I don't know why it gave me comfort to my heart that moment. But now it's just a song I like very much, that's all. Don't worry Babe, I'm not going anywhere, but if I do... just like the song... 'dream about the days to come, when I won't have to leave alone'. Sweetie, if I ever leave I promise I will come back."

— "Thank you Nae Nabi! Anyway, this is for you." — he began playing some chords, then started singing along to them in his wonderful deep melodic voice.

I was mesmerized, speechless... The melody was sweet and melancholic, and the lyrics were a rush of emotions and love... for me. Yoongi expressed my fears and hopes of a new beginning through a metaphor of thousands of butterflies not afraid to fly, and he sang about a simple but meaningful future with promises of love and wishes for us to grow old together.

— "Yoongi! It's beautiful!" I... I don't know what to say!" — I couldn't stop crying.

— "That's you, Nae Nabi. You inspired all this."

— "What's the name of this song?"

— "Metamorphosis: A New Beginning." — he smiled gently.

— "Yoongi, I love you." — I kissed him, and I laid down on his chest.

There is something very unique about Yoongi, between his tenderness and his rough side, there is something I can't just describe. However, what I can do, is describe our moment, maybe you, readers, can get a glimpse of his uniqueness.

Once we were in my room he couldn't stop looking at me, his eyes were constantly watery, and he was blushing like a teenager every time I kissed him. Then, out of nowhere, his lustful dark look showed up and he started to kiss every single inch of my skin, moaning as he did so, calling out my name. I could feel him getting harder, his breathing getting stronger, and his moaning getting deeper; so I decided to swing him on his back, and I started pleasing him. His look turned once again to a soft, tender one, mesmerized with everything. I started undressing him very slowly, kissing his neck, sucking softly on his nipples, and once I got to his arousal I started teasing him, slowly licking the tip, tasting his essence, and enjoying him completely.

— "Bella, you are so beautiful." — he said this with doe eyes.

— "And you taste delicious." — and I continued sucking on his member. This took him through all the sensations imaginable.

— "Nabi... p-please... slower, I can't hold on if you kee-ep on like this... p-p-please."

— "Babe, do you really want me to go slow?" — I asked in a teasing voice.

—"Noo... yes... Bella... Aaaghh!"

He suddenly rolled me over and took control once more.

— "Were you actually trying to tease me, Bella? Hmmm? Ah Bella, what made you think you could?" — His Agust D look showed up as he pinned my arms on top of my head and started biting on my neck. He reached out for a pareo I had over the lamp and tied my hands. — "Now you keep them up there and don't you dare of bringing them down."

He kissed my nipples, sucked them, and gave them small bites, just enough to send a rush of feelings all through my body. He kept on looking up with a grin, then went back to the biting and kissing until he reached my pubis. I couldn't hold my arms up so I tried to grab his hair.

— "NO! You can't." — He pinned me back, and went down on me again. — "Look at me, I want you to see how I enjoy savoring you till you can't no more."

Oh Dear, The darkness in his eyes, the smirk in his mouth, the sounds...

— "Babe... please take me now... please!"

— "Now?" — He turned me around and put me in four, quickly placed a condom on him, bit my butt, and pushed himself inside me, thrusting stronger as he lent over me, biting my back, playing with my clit, and whispering hoarsely in my nape — "I want you so badly, I want you to cum with me Bella, Aghhhh.... now Bella! NOW!"

He didn't stop thrusting into me until we were riding our orgasm together. He moaned one last time in ecstasy and plundered down on the bed next to me, hugging me tightly as he kissed me over and over again. Then, the hard, dark look transformed itself into the purest look of love I have ever seen. I turned over, lying on my back while he was on his belly, he cuddled up on my bare breasts like a child.

— "Bella, this feels so nice, I can hear your heartbeat, I can feel your breathing. I haven't felt this in so long. I love it, I love you."

— "I love you, too, Babe."

He hugged me with arms and legs, I played with his hair, and we fell asleep. That night I dreamt of thousands of butterflies, and it was beautiful.