Starry Eyes |seongjoong|

*7* The End

Seonghwa:

About a month have passed since we started dating. Hongjoong was treating me so nicely the whole time. And I wanted to do something nice for him too. That was why I cleaned up the apartment while he was working. Then I prepared him a Western-style dinner and wine. Everything was going smoothly. Only one thing was left. The hardest part of it. Wearing that sexy lingerie, Wooyoung made me buy it. I was thankful to him. Yet, it was embarrassing. But, in the end I put it on, when I saw there was not much time until Joong's return.

"Honey, should I get us dinner?" Hongjoong asked when he called me.

"Nah, I prepared us something," I responded, blushing.

I waited for him, setting up the table and lighting some candles. I tried to make everything perfect for Hongjoong. Perfect home date. I even turned off the lights so it would be more romantic that way. He deserved it after all he did for me.

"Honey, are you sleeping?" Joong asked when he walked inside. His voice was a bit tired.

Once he closed the door, he saw what I'd prepared for him. He stood there a little shocked, yet a bright smile, showed on his face. He came closer to me, hugging me. Then I took Joong's hand, seated him on his spot and gave him a shy smile. Joong was happy and a little confused.

"Did you make all of this?" he asked in a more cheerful voice.

"I thought a home date would be nice," I said shyly, blushing.

To the sound of that, Hongjoong smiled once again and thanked me. He seemed somehow refreshed. I was glad. My plan was working.

Hongjoong:

I had a tough day at work/practice. San was missing, Yeosang had injured his shoulder, and to top it all. Our latest show got cancelled. So, most of my day got wasted, and we spent it recording vocals. Something we could do in no time, and I would have more time with my cute boyfriend. I felt completely exhausted by the time I could go home. On my way back, I called Seonghwa to ask if he wanted to have takeout. But he told me he had already prepared dinner for us. At least, one good thing in my day. It was nice news that back at home was someone waiting for me. Someone who waits, and cares for me.

Back home, I was met by candle lights and Hwa, wearing a fancy outfit. It was nice. I couldn't stop smiling at him. He got the power to make me forget my bad day. Just one smile from my lover and I could forget about anything else in this world.

...

After dinner, we sat on the couch and drank some wine. Hwa cuddled me before he kissed me. To my surprise, he was more aggressive than usual. I liked it. Soon Hwa pushed me down, climbing on top. I followed along and slipped my hands under his shirt. Soon I felt something lacy and soft around his chest. It made me stop. I knew very well what it was. After all, it was my favourite. But I pretended to know nothing.

Hwa lifted himself, sitting on top of me. He looked me in the eyes. Before taking off his shirt. Now, in front of my eyes. I saw his pale skin, covered by a deep red lace bra. I grinned, taking a good look, at him, before pulling him closer. So that was the cherry on top. I loved it.

"How cute," I said, before kissing his neck gently. "So, what do you want me to do?"

Seonghwa looked at me with a bright red face and fire in his eyes. That look was turning me on so much. I knew what he wanted from me, but I wanted to hear it from him. Those sweet words of consent came out of his soft biteable lips. I needed his permission before anything further.

"I want us to go further," he barely could say the words. "Please, take me.".

That was all I needed to hear. We moved to the bedroom. Soon Seonghwa's clothes were gone, showing me a great view of his underwear and silk socks. Ah, he was seriously trying my patience. I had to keep my cool. And preserve him instead of ruining it with my animal instincts. Which didn't mean I wouldn't destroy him, but in a softer way.

"I'll be gentle," I promised him before anything.

Seonghwa:

Hongjoong was so fucking amazing in bed. As he promised, he was gentle. But I could sense there was far more to him. Joong was holding back, for my sake. I felt the urge to get used faster, so I could see the rest of that. My thoughts, were polluted by lust. But only because it was Hongjoong.

"How are you feeling?" Joong asked me, visibly concerned.

"I'm just a little sore," I responded, unable to feel anything of my lower half. It was all numb.

Joong tilted his head like a dog. Then he left the room for a bit without saying a word. Those actions of his made me a little self-conscious. I started to wonder if my body was enough for him. Or if I had just performed badly. But then he came back, carrying a tray with a couple of things. A snack. A cup of tea, and something like a massage oil. He then told me to lay down on my belly and he gave me a massage. So that was the famous aftercare, everyone had told me about. I could get used to it.

Hongjoong:

The two of us spent the whole night cuddling and talking. We didn't even notice how fast the time had passed. I was too fixated on admiring his beauty and our conversation. By the time we started feeling sleepy. It was already sunrise. I could see the reddish light coming through the window. It had been such a long time since I had stayed awake till sunrise. But it seemed like the first for Seonghwa. Because he came closer, pulled the curtains and hugged me. I felt his warm face on my chest. For a while, we observed the rising sun, surrounded by reddish and orange clouds. It was a breathtaking view. Then I heard Seonghwa whispering to himself. His voice was quiet, but I still could hear him clearly.

"The sky is on fire..." he mumbled, just a second before I kissed him.