Obsession | winrina

4. Distraction

I forever lost my innocence when I was fifteen, young and naive. However, the choice to get rid of my virginity was something I voluntarily gave away with a girl I met one day. She was my first everything. What made that girl special -I gave her my first kiss, also my first experience and the last person to bring me to insanity. I was damaged, she was broken. I had always been the different one, the odd one, a mistake of this world while she was an outcast, fat and stupid they say. For me, she wasn't anything like that. She was sweet, caring, and cute. All those I have noticed as we spent our time together even if it was just for a day.

What could two lonely people possibly do when they're alone?

She kissed me and we were both caught in the spur of the moment when we did the deed. I felt like dying when a single human being made me feel like I was wanted, accepted, my heart was about to explode, happiness overflowed out of my chest. She took me in as if I was normal, undamaged and loved. We were lost in the throes of passion. That sex, that passion drove me to keep her.

Within less than 24 hours of meeting her, I fell in love.

I wanted to say those words.

I wanted to tell her.

I wanted to but I couldn't.

The second opened my eyes after the dream of pleasure, there was lone tear that shed when I woke up to the harsh reality.

It was cold to see I was alone in bed.

I had flings here and there afterwards. Kisses all over but none had escalated to something more than that. No one had approved of my deformity. I was yelled and cursed at for being a monster. No one accepted me like her.

I do remember calling her name.

Minju.

And not even once have I ever saw her again.

Here I am three years later, kidnapped by a woman I know nothing of, hidden in America and far away from home.

"No."

I growled like an animal when Jimin stopped me from penetrating her right there and then.

"Patience, Minjeongie." She stroked my jaw as if I was some dog but I leaned in to her touch. "We have a gala to attend." She kisses me eagerly before pulling away and tells me to take my shower. I obliged and she calls Aeri and Yizhou with tuxedos and dresses in hand. Jimin points out on one of them for me to try. It was a pinstriped midnight blue formal wear. I tried them on once I finished, also surprised of how they fit me.

"Pick for me?"

My eyes wandered on the short black cocktail dress but were distracted by Jimin's giggles. "We're attending a gala, Minjeongie. Not a club party." She proceeds to grab the long midnight blue dress, somehow matching the colors with mine. "Maybe next time." There was a cheeky grin while she said that before stepping out with Yizhou and Aeri.

I was left alone wearing that suit for at least an hour.
Aeri came back to fetch me, leading me to a black sedan. There sat Jimin and her black hair now straight. Aeri ushered me to sit next to her and closed the door.

"Where are we going?" I reluctantly asked.

"I told you this morning, we're going to a gala." She pouts at me, making me stare at those puckered lips.

"But why do I have to come with you? I can escape from there, you know?"

"Yes, but you wouldn't." She answers confidently, "Not when you've just had a taste of me."

Okay. That may be slightly correct.

Half of it at least.

"You can escape, you can try to." I didn't notice when she placed her hand on above my clothed thigh, stroking it back and forth then proceeds to palm in between my groin. "But know that I will always find you." She whispers right next to my ear, I squirmed at the action.

"W-why did you take me away?"

Her ministrations stopped but her seemingly contemplated stare made me a bit uncomfortable. "Are you sure you want to know?" She sounded a bit worried but I nodded nonetheless.

I had nothing left to lose anyway.

She creates a significant gap between us, reaching out for an envelope placed inside the behind of the driver's seat. "Look." I eyed her for a moment before I opened the brown envelope and took the white papers inside.

I felt my heart drop. "What is this?"

"A contract."

"I KNOW IT'S A CONTRACT," I raged in fury, "WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS FOR?"

The driver, Mr. Buff dude stepped on the brakes then started yelling at me, I didn't care, not that I understood what he said anyway. "Your family, you were being sold." Jimin remained calm, "So I bought you before anyone could." My breaths shortened at the news. Mad at how I was treated like a thing, like something rare that can be sold. "You're better here with me." She says. "You're special to me." A lone tear falls, and I feel her embracing me tight. My head on her chest, I could hear her heartbeat. It was enough to calm my nerves.

It didn't occur to me how Mr. Buff dude scoffed before driving the car into moving again. It didn't occur to me as well when suddenly felt like closing my eyes, which I did, and fell asleep right there at that same position. When I opened my eyes, we were at an airport runway, a small plane waited there a few meters away from our car.

"Come." She drags my hand as my body froze realizing we were about to ride the aircraft. She leads me inside the plane and sits next to me. I became fidgety. The engine hurls and my body was restless in fear. Jimin saw me shiver, she holds my hand tightly, and I held hers back.

"Scared?" She asks me with a slight mocking tone underneath the cute smile.

"I'm not good with heights."

"Really now." She giggles, "Don't worry, I know exactly how to calm you down."

I flinched at the sound of our buckled seatbelts being undone and my zipper opening. "W-wait, what are you doing?!"

"Distracting you." Her fingers grabbed my flaccid cock from the boxers I wore, and starts rubbing it slow but firm. It didn't take long until it hardened. I took one deep breath when she introduced her tongue, licking my tip. She then puts the tip in her mouth, making small sucking noises, I sighed in pleasure. I tried diverting myself eyeing my surroundings, seeing if anyone knows what was happening inside that plane. Yizhou was seated in the left wing in front of my and Jimin's seats, sleeping, while Aeri was at the right, she looked red and uncomfortable. Mr. Buff dude, well, he sat across our left, behind Yizhou. He was looking at us, angry, so as the bulge in his pants.

My lower half jerked as Jimin caught my attention again, her mouth engulfing partly of the eight and a half inches of my erectness. I am quite big, yes. I swallowed the lump in my throat, watching her head bobbing up and down. Sometimes, she would stop at the tip for a moment and give it a lick and a suck, and then goes back down again and suck once more. Her hand that covered the other half started pumping harder. My left fisted her hair and the slurping noises grew louder. I heard Mr. Buff dude snarling when my hips lightly rocked along Jimin's head. Her throat vibrated with every gag as I thrusted. The intensity heightened, I was groaning now and then. One deep-throat and I came, hard.

She didn't swallow until she withdrew herself out. An evidently white fluid also dripped from the corner of her lips, she grinned when I wiped it for her. She leans in for a kiss, but halts waiting for me to initiate the contact. I didn't think twice and took her lips. I could taste myself in her mouth, her tongue sucked in between my lips. I bit her lip once before she pulled away with her signature toothy smile. She zips up my pants closed and leaves her seat, continuing her way to sit on my lap sideways and arms around my neck.

"The plane doesn't land in about an hour." She tells me, "It's now your turn to cuddle me." Implying to return the favor of letting me sleep on her back in the car. I nodded in response and pull the lever on the side of the seat to recline chair. Like how I slept listening to her heartbeat earlier, she did the same. I wasn't feeling sleepy so I tilted my head to a more comfortable position, my line of sight following Mr. Buff dude with a reddened face, veins almost popping out of his temples, his arms flexing, and his hands clenched into fists,

Oh, and raging erection and blue balls too.