Complicated One Shots(~~MiChaeng~~)

How deep is your love?

Summary: Chaeyoung likes to surprise Mina. Especially in bed.

"How may I assist you, Son Chaeyoung?"

"Hey, gorgeous," Chaeyoung said, bringing a grin to my face.
"Hey, you." I leaned back in my computer chair. "What's up?"

"Nothing, nothing, I was just thinking," she said with a lighthearted tone in her voice.

 "Do we have anything planned for tonight?"

I shuddered, not knowing what she had up her sleeve when she posed that question. Thankful for the solitude of my office, I coiled the phone wire around my finger and smirked. " What were your plans?"

She chuckled softly, "You'll see. Wear something sexy and come over to my place after work."
Shiver again. "I'll be there around six thirty."

"Good. That gives me plenty of time."

"Do you have a lot of time?"I raised an eyebrow for no one's benefit except my own. "For what?"
She laughed, "Oh, you'll see."

"Chae--- "

"Are my surprises ever unpleasant?" she said, fluttering her eyelids.

"I love your surprises," is the understatement of the century.

"Then don't be concerned. I'll meet you at 6:30 p.m."

"Okay. See you later. "

"I love you."

"I love you, too."

I glanced at my phone after we hung up, giggling like a fool. My nerve endings tingled with excitement--Chaeyoung was the queen of erotic surprises. She once took me to a swinger party, where we had the time of our lives.

She'd previously scheduled a threesome with a lovely lingerie model. Then there was the costumed roleplaying, which generally ended in equal parts orgasms and loud laughter.Our sex life was never dull, for sure. On my walk out of her apartment at coffee thirty in the morning, I always had a dopey smile on my face. It was just one of a million reasons why I was madly in love with her.

Though the anticipation of this evening made it tough to focus on work—luckily, it was a calm afternoon—I tried not to get my hopes up about anything in particular. But... No such luck. When she claimed she had a surprise for me, I got that feeling of foreboding disappointment since I knew what it wouldn't be.

She understood what I desired. We'd talked about it, but I hadn't pressed the point since she wasn't interested and I didn't want to make her feel awkward. That, and I was certain that if I persisted, she'd strike out at me as one of my previous relationship had:"If you're so desperate to be fucked by a cock, why don't you date a goddamned man?"I groaned and rubbed my eyes, cringing at the recollection. I wasn't interested in guys, and I wasn't even a little bit bisexual.
But in my confused youth, I'd dated a few people, and while the attraction had never seemed quite right, I did like getting fucked. A lot.Some females were more than willing to experiment with a strap-on, but whenever I proposed it, most of my ex-girlfriends ranged from indifferent to angry. Chaeyoung tried her hardest to accommodate me with toys and things, but she said no to a strap-on.

"I'm sorry, baby," she'd said when we'd talked about it earlier. "It's just not something I can do." I expected a lady as daring as her would have certain limitations, one of which would coincide with something I desired.

I sighed once more and shook my head. I attempted to recall what I had been working on before Chaeyoung called as I then turned to look at the computer screen.Zero chance. Not when a night of sweltering sex was in store for me and not when my stomach was in knots from a desire that would. Not. Die.Chaeyoung wasn't lacking in the bedroom, either. She had magic fingers and could eat pussy like nobody's business. She shared the same sexual desires that I did, and neither of us ever allowed the other go asleep without a few orgasms. She would leave me in awe with anything she had in mind. It's always done.But if I could, I wouldn't...I changed after work, took a shower, and then headed to her house around ten minutes after six.My heart jumped when she unlocked her front door. She always had that impact on me, but tonight she had listened to herself and wore something attractive. Oh my God, that woman was gorgeous.
She had a short black skirt that clung to her full hips, and her scarlet blouse had just the right amount of plunge to reveal my favorite lacey black bra underneath.

She had pulled up her dark hair, which was severely highlighted, into an unkempt ponytail, practically encouraging me to style it how she preferred. Her upswept hair also revealed her thin throat, and the notion of kissing every inch of her skin made my mouth water. Later, when her delicate perfume would be potent and seductive, combining with her own aroma and driving me insane, I couldn't wait to bury my face in her neck. We grinned at each other as she moved aside to make room for me. She placed her hands on my hips and gave me a kiss as soon as the door was shut, keeping out any nosy neighbors. She stopped at nothing more than what I thought would be little foreplay in the hallway.

She chuckled. We will arrive.I moistened my lips and said, "But..." "Not even a real kiss?" I ask.

"That would mean staying out here that much longer," Chaeyoung said, taking my hand and tugging it jokingly as she batted her eyes at me and indicated down the corridor. "That's how it's all fun."

Well, that's where things gets confusing.She had undoubtedly given this considerable thought. On the dresser, a few candles were burning, and three more were flickering on each nightstand. The room was inviting for a protracted evening because of the drapes covering the windows and the down comforter on the bed. She may not have been planning anything sexy for tonight—no black leather, no swinging from the chandeliers.

Simply something opulent and seductive that would keep us up way beyond any respectable hour.

And right now, right now, she gave me a kiss.She was horny tonight, wow. There were certain times when a kiss from Chaeyoung wasn't enough to make me weak in the knees. ..wow. She kissed me with fingers in her hair, her hips pressing—almost grinding—against mine, and the tip of her tongue sliding under mine. I gripped her even harder as she drew air from my lungs with a gentle sigh that rumbled against my lips.

I gasped in between lips, "What's wrong with you?

She moved back a bit and peered down at me before saying, "You'll see. But first..."

Her hands crept up under my blouse as she remarked, "I don't know why I bother telling you to wear something sexy. I'm just going to take it all off you anyway."I muttered, "Well, sometimes the gift wrap is half the fun,"  as I undid the top button of her skirt, 

Her eyes twinkled with mischief as she replied, "True."
"But not everything is gift-wrapped, I hope you don't mind."

I furrowed my brow. "For example..."

"Nothing, dear," she sang, pushing my blouse up and off without even attempting to unbutton it. "But you are way too dressed for my liking right now."

I didn't bother to respond in a snarky manner. I gave her a quick kiss before pulling her skirt up over her hips.

We shuffled across the floor, kicking off garments, practically tearing off clothes, until there was nothing between us. Until nothing could stop my hands from exploring Chaeyoung's warm, familiar curves. I grabbed her tight nipples as I kissed her deeply, and she wriggled against me.She then placed her fingers between my thighs. As her fingers moved from skin to wet, sensitive flesh, I took in a breath and gripped a bedpost for support. She rubbed the pad of her finger over my clit so lightly, so delicately, I'd have believed it was a dream if it hadn't been for the surge of electricity that her touch sent coursing through my veins.

"Mmm, you're already dripping wet."

She kissed me once more, then teased my lower lip with the tip of her tongue as two fingers effortlessly went into my pussy. "Have you been thinking dirty thoughts today?"

"You know I have been." I closed my eyes as she stroked her fingers in and out. "Ever  since you called." 

To be continue...