I was walking through the airport, borderline having a panic attack. All of my fans and my groups fans crowding around us all asking for pictures, if certain rumors are true, throwing things at us, and making me extremely overwhelmed. It was a huge airport so I have no idea how we couldn't get past. I could only see a foot in front of me, the large white tile walls with baby blue accents and plants lining the windows were covered by the sweaty loud paparazzi. I kept my head down staring at the off white alternating tiled floor, just trying to keep my mind off of this chaos. Me and the group eventually got out of the crowd, but I was still panicked. My bodyguard close by my side, reassuring me that everything is ok. I looked up at my gorgeous bodyguard that I have been flirting with and messing with for our whole careers. He looked down at me, his brown bangs just brushing his eyelids. It seemed like time slowed down looking into his beautiful brown eyes.
We finally got home after being followed by multiple saseangs. (Sorry I don't know how to spell it). Because we were followed by crazy fans, we had to stay at a hotel, sharing a room with our body guards. Now, I was very exited for this until I remembered I have a date tonight. When we arrived at the hotel I remembered something, like somewhat of a tradition, every time me and my bodyguard shared a hotel room I would beg him for a hug and every time he said he wasn't allowed to. This time I decided not to. We got up to the room and I set my stuff down and walked away. He looked at me, puzzled. "What?" I question, very smug. "Are you ok?" He says with a genuine tone. "Ya why? Is it cuz I didn't ask to give you a hug?" I say fake pouting. He shakes his head slightly disappointed. I continue walking to the bathroom to get ready for my date. When I'm all ready I come out and grab my purse. "We're are you going." He says very stern as he rockets up from the couch. "A date." I reply. "No you're not" He says grabbing my arm "excuse me? Yes I am" .. "absolutely not. What if it's a crazy fan? Or a kidnapper?" .. " that's not gonna happen Chan." .. "ok what if is doesn't. And what if he's just going on a date with you to get in your pants?".. He says raising his voice and grabbing me by the shoulders. "Ok so? That's the whole reason I'm going." He just stands there, gobsmacked. "What? Am I not allowed to be horny?".. "You are, but you're not allowed to act on it" He says in a hushed voice, stepping closer to me "Ok so if I'm not allowed to have sex with my date than who can I? You? Well I mean you are legally supposed to fofill every need I have." He looks at me for a second and pulls me so close our chests out touching and his head is by my ear. "How horny are you?" I was taken aback by Chans questions but I answer with a hesitant "Really horny" .. "horny enough to take me?" He replies in a hushed whisper. I step back and nod eagerly. "Alright, but you have to swear to never tell anyone about this, ok?" .. "I swear" He nods, satisfied with my answer. After a few seconds of looking around he closes all doors, curtains, cabinets, and draws. After he's sure no one can hear or see us he picks me up and lays me and the big white bed. He steps back and dims the lights and takes his shirt off. When he finishes undressing, leaving him in just his boxers he comes back to me, giving me the same treatment leaving me in just my undergarments, touching me all over. He moves his plump lips up to my neck sucking, licking and kissing on my collar bone and chest. His actions causing me to lowly whimper out his name followed by a beautiful symphony of strung out moans. He looks up at me as he raises his head, quickly crashing his lips into mine. After about a minute of kissing I feel him swipe his tongue on my bottom lip asking for entrance. I quickly let him in, our tongues dancing in a rhythm that seemed like it was meant for us. While we make out he puts his hands to work, unclipping and discarding my bra and underwear. He breaks the kiss first and admires my body, making me *super shy*.
When he's done he leans his head down to start sucking on my boobs. His mouth locks into my right nipple sucking and licking it like a newborn. His free hand that's not holding my waist plays with my other boob. His large hands feel so good on my body. I whimper and lowly cry out his name. He finished and sits up onto his knees. I take this opportunity to sit up and practically rip his boxers off of him. Once I get them off I push him back onto the bed, assuming my position with my mouth by his dick and my hands on his thick thighs. I look at him for the ok and he nods. I lean down and start to kiss and kitty lick his angry red tip. He throws his head back, cursing under his breath. I wrap my lips around his tip and take him fully. "Fuck...ahh. Ssshit" He loudly breaths. I start to bob my head up and down, hollowing out my cheeks to suck him off. As my pace quickens he gets more and more vocal. He inevitably comes, painting the back of my throat with his essence. Very few words were exchanged during this. He sits back up and grabs me, flipping me on my stomach. He quickly lifts my hips in the air leaving my face stuffed in the thick fluffy white comforter. "You ready for me baby?" He says with a little f boy essence In his voice. "Y-yes please." I replied extremely eagerly, earning a laugh from Mr. Bahng. I feel him like himself up with my entrance and stop. "Hey baby, this is gonna hurt at first and I just want you to know I can stop if you need me too ok? I just want you to feel good." "Ok thank you" I say, my words muffled by the sheets. And with that he pushes himself into me. I cry out his name as he almost immediately bottoms out. He waits a second for the ok and when I say he can move he pulls all the way out and slowly pushes into me. He keeps this slow pace going until he can find my G-spot which he very quickly found. Once he accomplished his mission he quickens his pace hitting my G-spot over and over again. We are both a moaning mess but his strokes stay neat. The only things heard in this room is our moans, Chase Atlantic, and a sloppy wet sound. The pace right now is fast and deep, he pulls almost all the way out then pushes back into me in a matter of milliseconds. This pace mixed with the feeling of his slicked up dick against my velvet walls is intoxicating. We keep this going for a while until I start to feel a burning coil in my stomach. My legs start to shake, my clit throbs, and my eyes water. Deep inside of me I can feel is thick tip twitch signaling he feels that familiar sensation in his gut as well. He takes one of his veiny hands away from my waist to rub my aching clit. This mixed with his seven meter defeter pushes me off the edge. My legs shake even more as I loudly moan his name, my orgasm crashing down on me like a ton of bricks. My walls contract around his dick causing him to orgasm as well. His strokes get sloppy as he breaths heavily and curses under his breath. This lasted for what felt like hours. I was in a complete state of bliss for this man.
We both finish and he picks me up to get me and him cleaned up. He sets me on the counter smiling big at me. "You're so good to me." He exclaims. "You're perfect for me" I say with a one up tone. He giggles as he lifts me to get in the shower. We have a long talk in the shower about how we want to be in a relationship but we have to keep it a secret, even from the group. Which is gonna be hard but it's worth it for my baby Bahng. Oh and safe to say I got that hug I've been wanting for years.
