𝗠𝗮𝗳𝗶𝗮 𝗰𝗿𝘂𝘀𝗵 | 𝐂𝐡𝐨𝐢 𝐁𝐞𝐨𝐦𝐠𝐲𝐮 |

8

In the morning, Beomgyu woke up and saw her sleeping peacefully in his arms, he got up after placing a kiss on the corner of her lips.

After showering, he saw her still sleeping as he walked out from the room and headed towards the kitchen.

After a while, she woke up, slowly opening her eyes she looked around while rubbing them. She saw the door open as she got up and went to the other room to shower.

As usual, she wore one of those dresses. She then made her way to the kitchen, where she saw the foods resting on the counter. She wondered if Beomgyu himself had made those.

"So, what were you saying yesterday?"

She jumped in surprise, at his deep voice, before turning around.

She watched him, taking slow steps towards her, eventually pinning her against the counter.

"Where do you want to go?"

Her breathing hitched, as he placed her on the kitchen counter.

He stood between her legs and wrapped her arms around his neck before leaning towards her neck. He placed a kiss over there causing her to shiver at the sudden contact.

"Did you lost your voice?"

He asked against her skin as she slowly shook her head.

"I-I don't-"

She was cut off, when he began kissing her neck.

"Why did you stopped?"

He uttered, sucking on the sensitive spot, as her claws gripped tightly on his back.

Her dress was revealing but the ribbons of it, tied in a flower shape behind her back made her look cute somehow. His fingers slowly reaching to the ribbons behind her back, which was the only thing that held the dress together as he opened it without any hesitation, making her eyes go wide.

He connected his lips with hers whilst his fingers roamed around on all over her back.

His one hand resting on the side of her thighs, slowly trailing the dress upwards till her panty was visible to him.

"Black looks good on you."

He muttered, after pulling away, gazing down and roaming his fingers in between her thighs.

Her cheeks immediately flushed with blood as she attempted to remove his hand while shaking her head. She tried to close her legs but he was literally standing in between it.

He kissed her shoulder blade and began sucking on the spot again, she wanted to push him away but she was unable to do so, whilst he loved the effect he had on her.

He kept on sucking and biting on the sweet spot of her neck as she whined, fist clutching onto his coat tightly.

"W-why are y-you biting me? I-I am not your f-food."

She uttered lowly as he pulled away, breathing heavily.

"You taste better than any food."

He replied, lifting her up from the counter before going back to his room.

He was running slightly late for work because she distracted him so, as he shut the door with a loud thud before placing her on the bed.

"Look up."

He whispered, as she slowly proceeded to lift her gaze up at him.

"Whenever I'd be at home, I want to see you in my room and nowhere else, you get that?"