Fresh Hope

6 Its time

>brain, look, just remember to breathe, and we will be fine. You didn't come here for him. It's just a coincidence.
>heart. He will be happy to see us. He checked in with us before his flight. He wants to be our friend.
>kitty. I miss him.
>brain, look, don't overthink it.

Heading inside the hotel, you walk with Nicole as she heads towards the reception desk.
"Hey Cole, I'm gonna get a coffee from the café in the restaurant, then head upstairs. I had a great time today, Thank you for hanging out with us" giving her a gentile hug," I will send you a picture of the finished product, once the girls put me into whatever outfit they have found for me" you wave your hands around your body.

"You better believe I wanna see the masterpiece. I had a great day, too. Your friends are some of my favourite people. They love you so much, and for that, I'm grateful. Like they really love you. Enjoy your night out. I'm kind of jealous but, well, I have to work." It's now you hug your friend tighter. "Call you later."

Wonder if the girls will be long as they do love shopping , I could be hours. 'I can go for a shower and maybe have a nap, but first, coffee.'

There isn't a barrister at this café it's self-service. So It takes you a minute to decide what you want and how to work the machine. Breathing in the smell of the coffee, you relax. Your mind has been spinning, and you need to settle. 'I don't think I will seek him out. I will send a message maybe. He's got schedules, and he's with his brothers. It will be too much'
Yeah, it's no real choice. He's working, and you would be a distraction.

Coffee in hand, and you turn and head to the elevators. But before you can walk 3 feet.
"Hey wifeu".

Your belly does a flip. Your heart stops beating and your kitty. Well, she's biting your leg.
All you can see is him. His beautiful face, those almond eyes, smooth skin, dark brows, that heart-shaped mouth breaking into the best and biggest smile. His straight white teeth. That's then you remember to exhale. Fuck he is breathtakingly handsome. He's looking at you as if waiting for an answer or explanation.

"What?" You say.
He's walking the short distance to you. Looking around, as he does, it's now that he wraps his arms around you, pulling you in. His scent washing over you, sweet and masculine.
"Hey sweetie, I've missed you" he places the softest kiss on your temple.
He moves to hold you at arms length, to take you all in.
"Hey, what's wrong? Aren't you happy to see me?" He asks.
"I didn't stalk you. My friends brought me here, they wanted to party, they missed me, they aren't here right now, they are shopping, they are going to dress me up." Your rambling.

Again looking around the room.
He then kisses your mouth. Gentle but filled with need.
"Sweetie, your not making sense. Look at me." Snapping your eyes to his. He smirks. "Good girl, I like it when you listen first time" his hand under your chin, "I don't care how you ended up here, that you're here, is the best possible end to my year. Getting to spend any time with you, planned, while on schedule or otherwise, I will enjoy every second of it. He kisses you once more. All your worries that he would think you were following him, forgotten. Placing your hands on his chest. You lean in too, deepening the kiss. Fuck you could stay in this moment for days.

"Sweetie, please. If your going to kiss me back like this, we can't be here". There's a moment of silence, your not sure what to do. You tell him your room number and walk away. 'It's up to him now.' You want more of those lips.

Getting to the elevator, trying to calm yourself. Mind racing.

Fuck you kissed him and it felt like home.
Fuck, you just kissed him in public.
What if somehow someone has taken a picture.
Shit, you fucked up.

There's only a few minutes where your brain overthinks. Your heads spinning. As you walk into the suite, the girls are defiantly not here. 'Wouldn't it be mad, if you had got yourself all worked up and he doesn't even come'

Tap tap.

Opening your door, he's on you quicker than you realise. His hands in your hair and on the back of your neck, holding your mouth to his as he invades it with his tongue. Fuck that tongue.

>kitty, maybe we will.

Walking you back towards your bed, he doesn't miss a step or let you free from the kiss.
"Sweetie, the last time we were in a hotel room, it was our wedding night, do you remember?"

"Hoseok, stop talking. If it's only your tongue I'm getting today then don't waste it with words. Fuck me with it".
The back of you knees meet the bed, forcing you down. He keeps his mouth on you, his hands on your waist, lowering you down.
Your on your back and he's standing over you.
His eyes are fully black with desire. Even though he is forever wearing oversized clothes you can see the tent in his pants. Fuck.
Keeping his eyes on you and that sexy smirk growing over his face, he leans in as if to kiss you once more. Stopping just short, he breathes out, "sweetie we don't have time for a proper welcome, this is just a formal greeting" still with that smirk on his face he kisses your chin, down to your neck, past your collar and on to your chest. Fuck you know what's coming next.

Only once have you cum with someone sucking and playing with your nipples and that title belonged to this man. A shiver runs over your skin, as if it's remembering the sensations from last time. The room is filled with winter daylight, you can see every hair on his head, his taught skin that runs over his arms.
He's lips capture your right nipple. His tongue is warm and wet. He slips and slides that pink tongue over and around it. Fuck. That feels nice.

Grabbing a handful of his hair, a small whimper leaves your mouth.
"Fuck, sweetie, you have to do better than that. I may be the one in a band but I know you can reach those high notes".

"Stop talking, I'm just warming up".
He's turned his attention to your left breast, giving it the same treatment. Though instead of letting you fully enjoy the sensations, he stands up and steps back.

"Last time, sweetie, I was a gentleman. I don't think I can be now. How I've thought of you, tight around my cock, your legs around my waist and screaming my name. I've pictured it so many times. I don't think I can hold back once I start".
He's waiting for you to grant permission. All the while he's taking off his shoes, then his t-shirt, he's not the most muscular guy but his core strength can never be questioned.

"Hoseok, last time, you were sweet and kind and it was more than I had received in years. I don't want gentle. I want you to fuck me so hard I can feel it coming out of my mouth". You say this while sitting up and putting your hands on his torso. Looking at him, "the rougher, the better, show me you really want it" moving your hands up and twisting his nipple. He let's out a little moan. " you speak so many languages, but my favourite is when you talk dirty",

Licking his lips, he leans in a kisses you, he bites your bottom lip and holds it for a second, looking into your eyes. Forehead to forehead, "its gonna be hard, and fast, but don't expect it to be over quickly. I'm gonna need you to hold on and keep up"
Your clothes disappear in one smooth move. Working your way further onto the bed he crawls between your knees, his slim build and light honey skin against your pale thighs, kissing the soft flesh as he passes. Your core clenches as he does. You can feel him smiling. He stops with the butterfly kisses right around your underwear. "No, no, this won't do" he slides them down over your hips, but is over zealous and rips them off. Only for a second, does he laugh, "I'm sure I can replace those" your too caught up in the moment to worry about material or replacing them. "Hoseok, your teasing me" the words, tumbling out of your mouth.

Fireworks.
Sweet delicious ecstasy.
Those heart shaped lips closing in on your bud. The long slow movement of his tongue.
At first, delicately licking, probing. Its only when he tastes you for the first time that he groans. "Sweetie, this is addictive". Again he's back with his tongue. His hands now on the underside of your ass, holding your hips. Keeping you exactly where he wants you. His mouth harsher, more demanding. "Sweetie I could eat you all fucking day" and for the next while he does. Alternating between sucking, licking and gentle nibbles. When you cum, all you remember is one of your hands in his hair, the other grabbing at the bedsheets and his name escaping your lips.
"Yes sweetie, let me hear you."
He waits for you to come back down. Kissing you softly.
"My sweetness, it's time"
You can feel his knees and thighs next to your ass, his hands now under your shoulders.