Chapter 6

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I was glad my head was clearing up otherwise I would have thought I was seeing things. He actually responded. He was actually coming over. I was becoming a bit nervous and felt my heartrate speed up some, but I was mostly relieved. I needed this. I didn't know why, but I did. Earlier with Sehun was too much. Chanyeol would be just enough.

As promised, the knock on my door came about twenty minutes after he responded. I went to answer it without giving him a chance to get a word out of his mouth. I pulled him in and brought him down for a kiss as I pushed the door shut. His hands were on my hips and he fell into it, not skipping a beat. He licked into my mouth, hand on the nape of my neck to deepen the kiss. I was glad he wasn't asking questions. He knew what he was there for. There was no need to have small talk. His other hand reached down and squeezed my ass. His mouth moved down to my neck and I lifted my head to give him more room. My fingers wove into his hair as he licked and sucked. I bit my lip and let out a soft moan. He trailed his hot tongue up to my ear and bit down gently, tugging on it before moving back to my lips. I needed more.
"Come on." I said, pulling away and dragging him by his arm to my room.

I fell back on my bed and he followed without complaint. As if he would complain anyway. I didn't even care that he still had his shoes on. Thankfully though, he kicked them off before sliding up all the way to meet me. Our lips found each other again like magnets. My thighs caged him in and I rolled my hips up to meet his. The way he moved his hips in retaliation was heavenly. I tugged at his hoodie and he lifted up on his knees to get rid of it and unbutton his jeans. I used the time to catch my breath. He really was a sight to look at from this angle. Hair slightly messy from my hands running through them. Face a bit flushed. Sexy lips parted, ready for more. And his body. I really wanted to lick his abs. So I did. Right from his v-line all the way up to his neck. He pulled my shirt off and tossed it behind him before pulling me in for another filthy kiss. Sucking my bottom lip between his. Tongues tangling. Gentle biting. Kissing him really was becoming my drug. The more I got, the more I wanted. The taste of him felt like a lightning strike. It left my entire buzzing.

His hand found its way down my shorts and between my legs. I parted them some so he had more access. He used two of his thick fingers, grazing them along my clit and I pushed closer to him, needing the friction. He didn't disappoint. He added pressure, moving back and forth and in circles, slicking up his fingers to make it glide easier. I was dripping. I bit down on his shoulder and moaned. I was getting close. My breath quickened and I moved my hips in time with his fingers. I wanted him to fuck me but it felt too good to make him stop. He pulled away on his own and I buckled a bit but he held me tightly around my waist. He lifted my head and kissed me. He lowered my shorts and soaked panties. I resumed my position on the bed so he could take them completely off. He took out the condoms from his pocket before taking off his jeans and boxers and tossing them aside. He stroked himself to full erection and I licked my lips as I watched him. I knew his eyes were on me as he stroked slowly up and down his long, thick dick. He rolled on the condom and he was getting ready to line himself up but I stopped him.
"I want to ride you." I wanted to be the one to set the pace this time. Once again, no argument. He just laid back in the bed and I straddled him. I held him in place and sunk down on it. I moaned at the feel of how he filled me. Oh man I missed it. His hands were on my hips again and I felt him shift under me, ready to move but I stayed still for a moment, taking it all in. I lifted slowly then sunk back down slowly. His eyes fluttered closed and I heard a rumble come from his chest. I did it again, tightening on the descent this time. His eyebrows knocked together and he bit his lip. He wasn't as vocal with the sounds he made the way I was. I realized he liked to talk shit but that was about it. I set a steady pace, rocking forward and back a bit.
"Shit." He moaned low and long. I needed more. I pulled up until he was almost fully out then slammed back down. "Oh fuck." This was louder. I picked up the pace, rolling my hips and bouncing like no tomorrow. His grip tightened and it didn't take long for him to start meeting me halfway. His knees went up and I went forward. I braced myself on his chest and he started pushing up into me, taking over.
"Oh, yes,right there, right there, right there." I moaned, starting to feel boneless. He was making my eyes cross. He pulled my hips down as he grinded up. I arched my back and the angle changed again making my head spin. "Deeper." I moaned softly into his ear.
"Oh my God." He groaned. He lost his pace momentarily but decided to flip us over instead. He slipped out in the process but quickly put my leg over his shoulder and pressed back in and SHIT. I became incoherent as he started up again. I scratched at his back and shoulders trying to pull him closer or push him away. I never knew which anymore. All I knew was that I saw white when I came without warning. My entire body seized up and my legs shook. I couldn't breathe. My grip was tight around his bicep and his dick. He didn't slow down though. While I was still coming down, I felt him shoot off like a rocket. He finally slowed to a stop. My leg slipped off his shoulder and he leaned into me. Both of us breathing heavily, chests colliding with each other. His head was in my neck, entire weight pressed into me. I couldn't move. I didn't really want to. We were both sweaty and sticky but I didn't care. I needed a moment to recover and he seemed to need the same.
After a few moments, I felt him kiss my shoulder, then my neck, then my lips. It was soft, slow, and sweet. He carefully pulled out, leaving me feeling empty again. He rolled over to the vacant side of the bed and took off the filled condom, tying it off. I couldn't feel my legs but I needed to pee. I pulled my heavy body up and reached out for the condom. He handed it to me and I went to the bathroom. I peed, cleaned myself up and brought him back a warm washcloth to wipe himself down.
"Thanks." He said, taking it. I got a clean pair of shorts and a t-shirt, slipping them on before dropping back down on the bed. I picked up my phone as he stood to put on his briefs. I scrolled for a bit, seeing photos and videos from my friends from the party. I rolled my eyes and went to Jongin's text.

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