Since the Day We Met

Thirteen

Jennifer's POV

I woke in HongJoong's arms, quite early in the morning, about 4 am, still dealing with jet lag upon our return to Korea and our new apartment. It was easy for him to allow one of his friends to use his apartment, and locate here with us. 

This next year at my new job was so promising, and if it worked well and Harper was content and happy with her new surroundings we would stay, but one day at a time. For now, waking beside Joong, and remembering our lovemaking from the night before I couldn't help but cry tears of joy knowing I was back in his arms. Long distance was so hard and now, we were together.... in love and living together. I felt him stir beside me, his eyes peeling open. They immediately filled with concern seeing me crying.

"Hey, Jen, what's wrong?" he asked gently, brushing away my tears with his thumb.

"Nothing's wrong," I assured him. "I'm just so happy to be here with you."

He smiled warmly, pulling me closer and wrapping his arms around me. "Me too," he whispered before planting a soft kiss on my forehead.

As I lay there with him, I couldn't help but feel a wave of desire wash over me. I turned my body to face him, running my hands over his chest. He smiled back at me, his eyes lighting up with the same desire that I was feeling.

"I love you," he said, his voice low and husky.

"I love you too," I replied, leaning in to kiss him deeply. Our lips met, and I felt the heat between us ignite. I reached down, running my hands over his waistband, feeling his hard length.

Without a word, he rolled on top of me, his body pressing down against mine. I could feel his erection pressing against me, hard and insistent. I moaned softly as he kissed his way down my neck, his hands trailing down my body. He reached between us, slipping his fingers between my thighs, finding me already wet with desire.

He pushed two fingers inside of me, and I gasped at the sensation. His lips found mine again, and I kissed him back, my tongue wrestling with his.

He slipped his fingers out of me, and I moaned in disappointment, but the sound turned into a groan of pleasure as he found my clit with his lips and tongue. I gasped in pleasure, and he continued his assault on my clit. I moaned loudly, not caring if the neighbors heard me.

"Jen..." he whispered in my ear, sending shivers through me. "I want you now."

"Yes..." I said, my voice hoarse with desire.

I reached down to find the condom in his briefs, and he helped me roll it on. He pressed the tip of his erection against my slick entrance and then pushed himself inside of me. I gasped in pleasure, my eyes fluttering closed. He began to move slowly at first, and I moaned softly as he filled me completely. He moved faster and faster, and I found agony.

He smiled teasingly at me, reaching down to unzip his pants and slip out of them.

I lifted my hips off the bed to allow him to pull down my sleep shorts. He pulled off my panties with them, tossing them on the floor. I was completely naked now. Completely vulnerable, and yet completely confident in him and our love.

He lay back down on me, and he kissed me deeply, his tongue doing wonderful things to my mouth. His hands trailed down my body, over my breasts, down my stomach, to my thigh. He lifted my leg up and over his shoulder, opening me up to him completely.

He began to move his hips faster, and I felt the waves of pleasure rising again. As I felt the first twinge of my orgasm, he thrust his hips against me one last time, and my world exploded with pleasure. I could feel my walls contracting around him, and he moaned in response. I can often make Joong come just from the walls of my vagina contracting around him, and I can tell it was no different this time.