Chapter 57: heat

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I noticed him trying to hold his laugh, but he failed within seconds. "What do you dream of at night, huh?".

"Hmm.", I hummed questionally. "Maybe about you without this cute christmas knit sweater?". My hands slipped below his shirt, pulling him closer by his waist. My move caused him to take a few steps forward, until my until my hips collided with the kitchen counter. "What do you think about, like ... showering together?".

"Shower together? Sounds great.", he said and the corners of my mouth only moved up further.

But a sudden shrill beeping from below startled us both. I turned my head and noticed Heeseung's cell phone timer for the cookies in the oven had expired. I reached around his jeans pocket and ended the disturbing noise.

"Worst possible time.", he muttered and backed away from me to pull the tray out of the oven.

"What a coincidence that we have a lot of time today.". I grinned and walked up to him again. He pushed the oven door shut with his knee and threw the gloves on the counter next to the unfinished raw dough cookies.

It didn't even take a second until Heeseung spun me around and I was trapped between the counter and his body. "But looks like you're in a hurry.". With a tilted head, I pushed myself closer to him, His hands clung around my hips, almost as if was about to run away and he wanted to stop me at all costs. "Let's make a deal, okay?". I started, tracing my palms down his arms. "We clean up this mess first, and spent some time together afterwards". His intense gaze almost made me jumble my words. But when he started talking with an even deeper and more whispering voice than usual, my heart almost skipped a beat.

"What if we just fuck the mess here and skip straight to the next part?".

I shrieked as he suddenly lifted me off the floor just below my butt and placed me on the counter. Without hesitation, he spread my legs so that he could stand between them and kissed me by lifting my chin.

With a gentle yet firm touch, my fingers tightened around Heeseungs neck, keeping him in place. He pulled me closer, his other hand found its way down to my tight. My excitement almost made me slip off the flour-sprinkled surface, but he made sure to hold me in place. His fingers massaging through my skin right next to my pulsating heat, let an aroused hum escape my lips, which he accepted with a wide grin. I just knew how much his ego got boosted whenever my body reacted the way he hoped it would.

With every brush of their lips, every stolen moment of closeness, I couldn't help but feel a profound sense of gratitude for having Hee in my life. He was more than just a dream he was the reality that had surpassed all my expectations - all the stuff I read in books. The boy I had admired from afar my whole life was right in front of me, in between my legs, kissing me deeply. A feeling of fulfillment that I couldn't put into words.

He suddenly broke away from me. "Shower?"

"Yes", I nodded eagerly as my breath quickened. I couln't help but feel a rush of sensations I've never experienced before. His chest rose and fell rapidly with a growing sense of exhilaration and desire.

When he picked me up, my legs wrapped around his waist tightly, never breaking the connection of our bodys. His tongue gently traced the outline of my lip before delving deeper into the kiss, igniting a fiery junction between us.

After the 5 times that we had bumped into walls and objects on the way to the bathroom, I had stopped counting. I was sure that I would hardly be able to count the bruises on my arms tomorrow. Carrying me through his apartment, Heeseung stopped in the aisle, about to open the sliding door with frosted glass into the bathroom, but I stopped him. "Bedroom", I gasped out of breath and tried to remove his hand from the door.

𝘒𝘌𝘌𝘗 𝘐𝘛 𝘚𝘌𝘊𝘙𝘌𝘛 ®™ |  lee heeseungWhere stories live. Discover now