"Joon's Dia"

(Chapter 26: Making Out (18+)

Namjoon confided in me and told me things I'm sure not even his band members might know. He trusted me and I trusted him too. Nicholas although he was dead, told me secret things that I never told his mother or father and here I was telling Namjoon. We trusted each other which showed how much we were really in love.

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I was utterly shocked that he wasn't keen on me moaning or groaning during love making. That would be so fucking hard to do. OMG! Why the hell did I promise not to do it? How in God's name am I going to be quiet while he was touching me or making love to me? All I could think of is that it definitely would be challenging and it was something I was willing to give up for the sake of pleasing him. Hmm! Sophia! Namjoon spoke of wanting to 'strangle' T. Well if I ever-ever meet this Sophia girl, Namjoon better hold me down. DAMN YOU GIRL! You spoilt my man. I know things like that he would have to be the one to get over it because there was nothing I could do. All I needed to do was support him and that I was more than willing to do for him.

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"So..." I said as was still straddled on top of him as I tried not to snuggle closer into his groin but more on his lap. "Are the pillows on your bed at home as comfy as these cushions?" And I took a cushion and put it under my butt. Sigh... No feeling of his hard dick under me.

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I laughed as he pulled it back out from between us, "Oh hell no!"

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"LOL! Hell no to what? Them being comfy or them..."

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"Them being between us. I want to feel you on me," and when he pulled me into his chest I felt his dick jam into my skirt.

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"Oh Fuck!!!" I exclaimed and bit the bottom of my lip. NO SOUNDS! NO SOUNDS!!! This was going to be soooooo hard. I tried to focus and remembered what I was going to do from before so I took his hands and placed them to his side. I undid his buttons on his cuffs and rolled up his sleeves. He looked at me puzzled but I continued doing what I wanted. I pushed his head to touch the back of the sofa and I told him, "We might not be able to have intercourse but I want you to feel how much I want you."

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I took his mouth before he could say anything. Even though we didn't utter any noises, our lips were and I actually enjoyed the silence of our voices while the sounds from our outer body parts filled the room. He wanted to grab on to me but I put my knees on the palm of his hands so he grabbed on to my joints instead. Then I began to lick him. I licked his cheeks, his chin and his neck. Even though he told me about his silent sex, I swore I could've heard a sound in his throat especially when I began to suck a little deeper lower down. Then I touched the area over his shirt where his nipples were. That got a response,

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"Aaahh!" He shouted and then he got back quiet. I saw him struggling and I eased up on him by gently touching his pecks over his shirt. God! They were pointy and I rubbed the tips while I continued to kiss him. His dick was super hard too and I wanted him to feel my wetness. Then I gave him my confession,

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"Joonie... I haven't done this with anyone in years. I don't know if I'm doing it right but I want you to feel this," and I quickly took one of his hands and put it through the top of my blouse. The button was already out and I pulled the top open to expose my bra. It was a black sheer undergarment and I knew he would see my nipple printing out.

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I got a: "OMFG!!!" out of him and I cupped his hand to caress my breast. His thumb was going crazy over my taut peak and then it slipped in. From the moment he did that, I took his other hand and guided it lower inside of my skirt. The centre of my matching panty was pulled to the side and I put his finger inside of my very wet vagina.