Wasteland // Kim Seungmin

24 - Wake Up Call **

"Wake up, Paila." A hushed voice said close to my ear

The voice broke me out of a deep slumber, dreams of my old life before the wasteland. "Hm? Whozatt?" I mumbled, trying to sit up. I could feel the moist trail of drool  in the corner of my mouth and I hastily lifted a hand to wipe it away. 

There was no response to my question, but I felt a familiar pair of lips on my neck just below my ear, softly kissing me. The hands on my waist were unmoving, pressing me down into the mattress.

"Sky?" I whispered, a bit more alert. I let me hands trail up his arms, coming to a rest on his broad shoulders. My fingers clenched, gripping the material of his hoodie as my body and mind started responding to his kisses. 

"Hmm, yes. Why, expecting someone else?" He murmured in my ear, pausing to brush my hair away from my face and neck.

"No." I said, blinking to make my eyes adjust. There was nothing to adjust too; it was pitch black outside, pitch black in the room. "How was your watch?" I said conversationally. Any desire to sleep vanished as Sky resumed his kissing and nibbling on my neck. I got the feeling that was the idea.

"Long. Too long." He whispered in my ear. The biting and sucking was getting a bit more aggressive, to the point that I could tell it would leave a mark. I could feel his fingers hook in the hem of my underwear, but he didn't remove them.

"You're not sleepy?" I asked, knowing already what his response would be. I could tell by the tightening of his fingers that he wasn't done with me yet. Not that I was complaining. My one hand came to rest on the back of his head, and the other wrapped around his back, pulling him down so his weight fell on me. I firmly wrapped one leg around his waist, so he couldn't escape even if he wanted to.

He kissed me fully on the lips, sliding his tongue into my mouth. I became hyper aware that my breath was probably not spectacular, but Sky didn't seem to care. He pulled away when we were both breathless and whispered against my lips to answer the question I had already forgotten I'd asked, "Not at all. I haven't been able to stop thinking about the things I want to do to you. So I decided to wake you up anyway." I hummed, and picked my head up to close the distance between us, but he turned his head. "Do you want to go back to sleep?" He asked, a little teasing in his voice.

"No," I whined.

"Fine, pretty girl." He switched to the other side of my neck, biting and sucking. One hand caressed my cheek, while the other traveled down between my legs, roughly pulling off my underwear from the bottom. I hissed at the contact and the sensation of the fabric dragging down to my knees. Sky spoke in my ear, "let me taste you, Paila."

I didn't really get a chance to respond, Sky was already down waist level. Finally my eyes had adjusted a bit, and I could see the faint shine of his hair, and feel his tongue drag down from my naval to my core.

"Oh shit," I gasped. Sky wasted no time licking a stripe up my center, and flicking the bundle of nerves. Clearly a practiced maneuver. Involuntarily, my hand flew down to the top of his head, forming a fist and catching his hair. When I felt the resistance, I loosened my grip and apologized.

"Pull as hard as you want." Sky said before resuming his work. He slid down to the floor on his knees, pulling me to the edge of the bed by my ankles and throwing my legs over his shoulders. He wrapped his hands tightly around my thighs while his head disappeared between them. One hand tugged on his hair, while the other was curled into a fist and stuffed in my mouth. I struggled to stifle my moans and curses while he ate me out. 

He removed his hands from my thighs. One hand disappeared into his lap, and with the other he pushed one finger inside of me. The stimulation was driving me crazy, and I was aware that my moans were turning into rhythmic cries.

"Take your hand out of your mouth Paila." Sky grunted, pulling his face away from my core right when I was at my breaking point. His hand was thrusting into me painfully slow, edging me. I shook my head, and Sky removed his hand from me reached up, yanking my hand out of my mouth and intertwining our fingers. My juices had slicked up his fingers, so he gripped tightly to keep my hand from slipping out.

I bit my lip while Sky lowered his head back down and resumed devouring me.

My moans, now unblocked, were loud. After another minute, I was back on the edge, my core screaming for release. "Fuck," I cried, "Just like that."

Sky continued what he was doing, picked his head up for only a second to say, "Nice and loud, let him hear you."

I barely registered his words, I had already fallen over the edge, and my vision had gone white. My ears blocked up, and my whole body twitched after one of the most intense orgasms I ever had.

"Holy shit." I said after a minute, panting. I hadn't even noticed Sky crawl up in bed beside me. He lay on his side, one arm resting over my stomach, the other under his head. We laid like that for another couple of minutes, while my heart rate returned to normal. I looked over at him and stroked his cheek. "Not bad." I said it trying to sound a little nonchalant, but I hadn't quite caught my breath yet, so the nonchalance was completely lost. Sky chuckled and kissed me on the forehead.

"You were so perfect, Paila."

I let my hand on his cheek travel down to his chest, then his abdomen, "Can I-?" I hinted.

Sky laughed again, "Uh, not necessary."

"What do you mean?" I asked, but then I realized. "Oh. That's where your hand went."

He whispered, "I couldn't help it. I mean, that was pretty hot. The sounds you make."

I sighed. I am sure that whole encounter was pretty loud and unmistakable, but I tried not to care. It's the compound, everyone hears everyone. Hopefully whoever is on watch stuck to the other side of the compound once my fist came out of my mouth. Besides, I was too tired to care. I knew at any moment I would fall back asleep.

The last thing I remember is Sky flipping me over on my side and spooning me, his fingers once again intertwined with mine.