Hee-Jin was already waiting outside in the parking lot when Suga came on the motorcycle to pick her up. He nodded at her and she got on. She wrapped her arms around his waist and leaned her head against his back. They left the city along winding side streets up into the mountains. The hut was surrounded by meadows and bushes and protected by trees on a kind of high plateau from which you had a wonderful view of the surrounding area. Suga put the motorcycle in a kind of shed, which was next to the hut. The hut itself consisted of just one large room dominated by a beautiful open fireplace. The hut was simply but very comfortably furnished. She put her helmet and jacket down on a chair and looked around with interest. Hunting trophies and old pictures adorned the walls. "I didn't know that your father was a passionate hunter." "He wasn't. The hut belongs to my uncle, my mother's brother. I can use it whenever I want," Suga answered. He threw his jacket and helmet on the bed and examined the contents of the refrigerator. He came back with two bottles of beer and held one out to her: "A beer too?" Hee-Jin nodded and accepted the bottle. Suga took a long sip, put his bottle on the mantel and started to work on the fireplace. She took the opportunity and looked further around the hut. "Is there no running water here? Or a toilet?" she asked. Without turning around he said: "Behind the hut there is a well with a hand pump and if you need a toilet, you have to go out next door to the shithouse." She nodded and left the hut. After a while she returned with a bucket of water and put him next to the refrigerator. Suga stood in front of the fireplace, in which a nice fire was now burning, with his arms crossed, one corner of his mouth turned up slightly and stared at her. "You know that you still drive me crazy in these leather pants,do you?" "Should I take them off?" Hee-Jin asked with a cheeky grin. "No, that's my business. Come here." She followed his request and stood directly in front of him. His tongue worked excitedly in his mouth. Hee-Jin ran her hands under his shirt and massaged his chest. He tilted his head back, closed his eyes and sucked in a loud breath. Finally she took his shirt off and soon her top was also on the floor. She kissed his chest and slowly walked around him and kissed his shoulders, his neck and his back. His breathing became louder and turned into moans. Suddenly he grabbed her waist and pulled her close. "You're driving me crazy," he groaned. He kissed her passionately. Meanwhile, they slowly sank down onto the bearskin that lay in front of the fireplace. He leaned over her, running his fingers along the edges of her bra and further down her stomach to her belly button. His fingers found their way into her pants while he kissed her hard buds that were pushing through her bra. She gasped and pushed her pelvis against his hand. But then she pushed him away and put him on his back. She rolled on top of him, pressed her pelvis against his and began to move rhythmically on him. "Stop, stop!" Suga groaned. "Ok." She stopped immediately and rolled off him, grinning. However, when she tried to get up, he grabbed her arm. "Do you want to kill me?" he gasped. She looked at him with wide eyes. Then she smiled lovingly. "No, because if you die, I die with you." He sat up and pulled her towards him. "Forget my question and move on. You're really killing me." he said and looked at her intently. She grinned and pushed him onto his back again. "Where should I continue?" she asked innocently and stroked the obvious bulge in his pants. He closed his eyes and ran his tongue over his lips again. "You're just wearing too much, it doesn't work like that," she said dryly and grinned cheekily at him. Then he suddenly jumped up and took off his pants in no time. Then he hurried to get Hee-Jin's pants as well. Finally he leaned over her, his eyes sparkling with passion: "I want you...NOW!" She smiled at him: "You can have everything you see in front of you, because it's already all yours, Min Yoongi." She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him down so that he was on top of her. She loved it to feel his warm skin on her body, his smell. Hee-Jin moaned, Suga was now moving slowly inside her and gradually increased the pace. She clung to his back and moved her hips at the same pace. They came both at the same time and Suga, panting, laid his head on her chest. She stroked his hair lovingly. But their passion was far from over that evening. It wasn't until the fire in the fireplace had almost gone out and only consisted of embers that they came. He took the blanket off the bed and the pillow completely sweaty. He lovingly pushed the pillow under her head and snuggled up with her under the blanket. "I don't need a bed, I just need you," he murmured and kissed her lovingly the forehead.
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Mafia's Love - the fire of passion burns inside us
FanfictionHee-Jin, a young doctor-to-be, is attacked by a stranger on her way home at night. Luckily, she is saved by a mysterious man, but he was badly injured in the fight. However, Hee-Jin reacts quickly and saves his life. She later learns that Suga, or M...