Joy and Hope

15 so what

Both looking at the bottle, he pours the remaining liquid into the glass. There's about a mouthful left. "Rules are, when the bubbles are gone, the game ends?" He hands you the glass.

>brain, is he bored already.

>heart, ok, so maybe he's not interested after all.

>kitty, purrr

You tip it the last few bubbles into your mouth.

What happens next happens so fast.

You hear him say "thank fuck" his arms are around your waist pulling you in. One hand moves to the back of your neck, holding you in place.

Fuck.

That kiss.

So gentle but charged with so much want.

Slow but dominating.

The lips you have been looking at for far too long are now making you drunk. Breaking contact but only just, "game over means I'm not breaking any rules." He's back to kissing you. You can feel his body warm and strong against yours.

Putting his forehead to yours and breaking the seal again he says "do you have any idea what your doing to me? This kiss, this mouth of yours, these lips. Fuck." He's breathing hard like he's been running. Picking you up, your legs immediately wrap around his slender waist. He's carrying you with no effort, then you feel a wall on your back.

Your mouths don't part for a second, he's now pinned you between the wall and him, using your thighs you lift yourself into a better position. His hands are exploring your body. It's then you remember, your only wearing your pyjama's and they don't offer a lot of coverage. As if your brains are one,

"I bet if I were to slide my fingers into your shorts you would be wet for me, should I find out if I'm right?" He's kissing your neck and whispering into your ear. "I bet your soft and warm" He lowers you so your feet can touch the floor but asks "you can stand, right?" you mumble and he stops his assault, "sweetie, use your words"

"Yeah, I, I think so"

"Just a quick taste".

He lifts your left leg onto his shoulder as he gets down to his knees and hold your hips, "sweetie, I fear I'm going to become addicted to you"

Who let the fireworks off?

Is that a marching band?

Where did all the flashing lights come from?

No wait, this is what it feels like and that's just his nose on your bud?! You can feel his breath too. Your hands are in his hair, even though your mouth is feeling lonely the way he's kissing you now is divine.

Within a few minutes your leg starts to shake. You really need to start working out.

"Hoseok, don't you dare stop" Feeling him grin, it's at this point when he adds the right amount of suction on your clit. And the Fireworks are back, thank fuck he's holding you in place, your leg just spasmed and you can no longer stay upright without his assistance.

"Ahhh, fuck yes, Hoseok."

He holds you until you stop bucking on his mouth.

"You did so well sweetie" Still holding his hair you guide him back up. "Fuck, I knew that with a jawline like yours, you would know how to kiss." You manage to breathe out. And he does, his mouth is back on yours.

It could have been seconds or hour's but you start to feel needy again. What has this man done to you. What the hell. Feeling a little shy now, you pull back a little.

"When I do that again, I don't want you holding back" you avoid his gaze. "Sweetie, don't hide from me now". It's only when he's kissing your neck that you look past him and get your bearings. Why are you near the door to the suite. He captures your mouth again. The kiss is back to being gentle with soft determined movements.

"Sweetie, thank you. But now, I need you to sleep. We have a schedule in the morning".

Another kiss.

And he leaves.