Kang Dak-Ho
I told her everything.
From before I met her, the first time I killed anything, the first time I killed a person, the first time I fell in love.
I told her everything and she was quiet for most of it.
Once I was done, she looked at me, biting her gums and taking a deep breath.
"Are you going to stop?" She asked, not making eye contact until she finished talking.
"No." I replied, she nodded her head.
"Alright, then that's okay." She blinked hard, taking another deep breath. "How will we stay together if you're in jail, though? How will you live the life I hear you talk about if you're not here?" She gave me a weak smile, grabbing my hand.
"You can't see the sunset looking between bars." I cupped her face, pressing my forehead against hers.
She cared.
That was something I needed and she cared.
She cared so fucking much that it made me angry.
She pressed forward a little, so that if I moved, I could kiss her.
"I don't want to be alone anymore. Not the alone I felt with Bree or Lucas. I'm so tired." I closed my eyes, kissing her as she held onto my wrist which still cupped her face.
She tasted sweet, like wine and strawberries. It was mixed with tears and saliva, I couldn't hear anything but our heavy breathing once we stopped.
Her hands left my wrist, she trailed down my body, shaking slightly as she landed on my pants. I looked down to see my dick print, it was obvious since I had just been sleeping and wasn't wearing underwear.
She tugged at them, holding my cock in her hand before looking back up at me.
I didn't know what to say, she had no clue how much I missed her, the soft touch she gave me and the way she looked at me.
If we went through with this...
I would fucking remember.
She licked it, which sent shivers down my spine and made me gasp.
Pre-cum slipped out, which she licked up as she got comfortable. She took the top of it, going down slowly and back up again which made me erratic.
My hand flew to her head, pressing down more to the point where I felt the back of her throat, I looked down, seeing her tear up. She coughed as I let her up, but continued, only this time making eye contact with me.
I probably wouldn't have lasted as long with her looking at me like that, I wanted to feel all of her, I let out a groan, putting a hand over my mouth as she went to work.
She gave good fucking head, oh my god.
She continued to hit the back of her throat, not even carrying about the gagging noises she made, I thrust her head down, throat-fucking her, I put down two hands, so did she on my dick.
"Can I...?" I stuttered out, in-between groans and grunts and growls.
"Mmes." She responded as much as she could, I wanted to say don't talk with your mouth full, but not the right time.
I thrusted deeper into her throat, climaxing inside. I choked on my breath, taking shaky ones as I finished. She got up, her eyes teary and her mouth full.
"Swallow it." I commanded, she raised her head to me, I tried to hide the look of pure excitement I had right now, her face was so fucking gorgeous.
I cupped her face bringing it close to mine.
"Swallow. It." She forced it down with some struggle, letting our hot breath and her mouth slimy. I bit my lip, continuing to ravage her body as much as she let me.
I was done tiptoeing when it came to her and done having to live like this without her.
From here on fucking out, she was mine.
She was going to have to do like she did my cock and suck it up.
I licked rapidly, lapping up her juices and fingering her clit. Her folds grinded against my face, her hand pulled harshly more and more.
This was a scene to remember, I looked in-between her thighs, seeing the cut I made which was one of the things I really remembered.
I got harder, seeing that K carved into her, marking that she would be mine even after it healed, for it would leave a scar.
I spread her legs farther, using some force and I watched her mouth go agap as I picked her up, standing so that her legs were over my shoulders and her pussy was in my face.
I carried her under the door, going into my room.
There I had all the fun stuff.
I'm sure everyone around us could hear her moans and curses as we took the short walk, she grinded still on my face, muttering something that sounded like my name and something else.
I laid her on my bed, half of her body hung slightly off the edge. I grabbed her throat, looking into her eyes as I fingered her.
I licked up her sweet taste which was still around my mouth.
She shook and rocked and her toes curled.
She came over my hands, it was everything I wanted.
I licked my fingers, turning her body around and grabbing her limp arms, I pressed my tip on her skin, massaging it into her folds to serve as lube. I pulled her arms back as I thrust into her, her head flew up, but she looked down as I went faster, using her arms for support like she was a doll.
She was so tight, it made me wonder what would've happened if Kwan did what he wanted to that night, if he got away with it.
I slapped her ass, going fast yet she only enjoyed it more. I wanted her to feel how frustrated I had been, both mentally and sexually.
She was the only one who could get me off.
I whipped her around, spreading her legs and bending her knees. I wrapped both hands around her neck and fucked her that way, too.
She came again, I kissed her, remembering I didn't have a condom.
"Please...fuck!" I heard her moan, she was enjoying it more than I had ever thought.
I wondered if she thought about this even when with Kwan.
I pulled out, grabbing a dildo out from the drawer beside me.
She looked at me with tired eyes, confused.
"Go ahead, put it inside you." I sat down on the chair beside my bed, cock in hand as I watched her.
"Dak-Ho, really?" She asked, chuckling as she got ready to put it down.
"I said put it in."

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Obsessive (AMBW)
RomanceKang Dak-Ho was a killer. He knew that. That's why he didn't do such trivial things as love. Then he saw Milan, and wondered what his name would look like carved into her skin. Milan. Well she's just trying to keep her shit together, find stable inc...