Noona

Chapter 3 - Noona Phone

Musical Suggestion: Hands on You by Austin George

After dinner, we thanked Kwan for an amazing meal. It was absolutely delicious. He was very nice as well. He and Ji-Won told stories of when they were in school. Ji-Won was quite the ladies' man; according to Kwan, women would fall head over heels with Ji-Won. He has always been a gentleman with a great future which made him a catch for the right woman and her family.

I grabbed a cab and pulled out my Noona phone. It was about that time. I needed to get this itch off of me and I needed someone who I haven't had in a minute. As I scrolled through my phone, I landed upon an old fuckboy who was my first hookup when I landed.

His name was Lee Young Joon. He was 30 yrs old and he was of the corporate type. He was all business during the day and an entirely different person in the bed. I met him at the club right after getting my apartment set up and I wanted to get out and enjoy myself to get acquainted with my surroundings. I sat in the back of the club enjoying my drink alone at a table. I could only be seen by the flashes of the circling lights as they danced across the ceiling.

He looked every bit of the nerdy type; when we met it seemed as if his friends dragged him to the club. He came over to talk with me since I was alone. We talked a lot that night and drank a lot too, which is how we ended back at his place. And when he took his glasses off, he looked like an entirely different person with an entirely different personality as well. He was truly the Clark Kent/Superman type, with jet black hair, a slightly tanned body and a big ass dick. He had a slim build standing at 165 cm and he kept his body in shape. He kept his place in order which meant he is a clean freak but he's gotten used to me. We fucked all over his place that night. He was really good in bed and he was my Number 1.

"Ahh Noona. I was just thinking about you," he said. His deep and sultry voice was music to my ears. My southern region quivered at the sound of his voice.

"Oh, great minds think alike."

"Are you looking for fun?"

"Are you free?" I said as I reached my front door.

"Always for you, Noona. You wanna come to my place?"

"Yes."

"You remember where it is, don't you?" he asked as I heard him move in the background. He was getting ready. Music started playing in the background.

"Yes. See you soon." I said and disconnected the call.

I arrived at Young Joon's place in about 20 minutes. When he answered the door, he stood before me in a tank top and a pair of pajama pants.

"Noona," he said, opening his arms for a hug. I walked in for his embrace. I inhaled and enjoyed the moment. He smelled like a fresh shower and clean hair.

"Hi Young Joon, still looking sexy." I said as I wrapped my arms around him.

"You okay? It's been a while," he said as he stepped back still holding my hands. "I miss feeling your skin against mine and your satin lips."

"I'm good and yes it has been a while." I said looking at him. He smiled and caressed my face. He looked cute in his black rimmed glasses and his freshly washed bangs covering his forehead.

He stood before me and moved his thumb slowly across my lips; I pulled him closer to me as he lowered his lips to mine. He was an amazing kisser. I started to get wet as he slid his tongue between my lips to dance with mine. He tasted so sweet and smelled so good.

I dropped my keys and bag on the floor as I followed him from the living room to his bedroom. He pulled my shirt off in between kisses as we stood in his room. I unbuttoned my pants as he planted kisses on my neck, making my heat rise. I wanted to feel him deep inside.