Just College

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You remember about the dips giving him a place to put his hands. When he had his fill of staring at her, his hands just naturally found their place there. Like it was instinctive and his hands fit perfectly into the dips.

"Do you take this necklace off?"

They both glanced down at the necklace now lying in between her breasts, directly on her skin. It was kind of cold. "Not really. I hardly do", she replied honestly.

"I like them between there", he pulled her forward, placing a chaste kiss above the chain and making her breath cease for a second. He heard it, and he breathed out a laugh on her skin, rising up the goosebumps.

Seungmin pulled away and got his blazer off. "I don't have a protective sheath on me", he worked on the cufflinks of his shirt.

He really didn't expect her to be with a condom all the time.

"Neither do I"

He shifted his eyes away from the open links. "I can go raw?"

It's been over a year since he last did that. "You don't want to?"

Seungmin replied in a beat. "Oh, I am down". Daya makes him forget about safe sex. It was kind of comical to him that he's been putting on a sheath for her. It was hard to, but he still did it. Right now, he could bet on that.

Daya brought her fingers forward, unbuckling his belt. "So am I", Seungmin chuckled as she got the belt off him.

"Maybe I should have said that sooner", he mused, earning a simper before she pushed his shirt down. "We still gotta play it safe. Today's not just the day", she stared up at him.

"Oh I know that", he hoisted the girl up and she wrapped her legs around him. "I will try to pull out", Daya stared down at him now, chuckling with a nod as her fingers got lost in his dark hair. "Keyword, try", he emphasised and her core rubbed down on his briefs.

A loud groan came from him. "I will pull out", he corrected and the girl smiled, playing with his long strands.

"Get to work", and he took her to bed.

A night full of steamy makeouts, loud groans, grunts and moans while some event went on, on the ground floor.

And strong pull outs.

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The black telephone in the room got pulled by a hand before the person sat up, ringing the first line on the speed dial.

"Hello, it's the hyundai reception care line"

"Hello", Seungmin grogged out, ruffling his hair. "Please, room 5125 is taken"

"Oh, I see. Just a minute please"

He waited, trying not to dose off. He pulled the sleeve of his robe closer, wondering what was taking so long.

"Please, what's the name of the chief occupant?"

"Kim Seungmin", he replied.

"Okay. Thank you for letting us know. We will let the other people know it's taken. You can call this line again if you need something else. Thank you for rooming with us"

"Yeah, sure", he dropped the phone back down. He glanced at the girl sleeping behind him. She was literally one of the only girls who could put up with him and go rounds after rounds. And they were few to mention. Why won't he keep on coming back?. He got on his feet, stretching his body before walking to the mess in the room. He squat down in front of his suit slacks, pulling his phone out.