Diving Into You

Chapter 001

Today's the first time you'll see him in who knows how long—all hot flesh and piercing eyes.

You dig your fingernails in the seat of the couch, imagining how his skin will feel as you scrape your nails over his back. Anticipation and excitement make your ears ring. You're anxiously staring at the door, waiting for the doorbell to ring—no, willing it to ring.

It's been weeks since you last saw him. He had just finished promotions with his main team, preparing for his new album with his massive group and the concerts that will take place after. You've never been this anxious to see your boyfriend. But when he sent you a pic of his sweating body and a needy text, you couldn't help but have all sorts of emotions.

You're already daydreaming about all the things he'll do to you, and you'll let him. Anything he wants.... However he wants. You want the pinnacle of his wild need. You want to be the only one who gets his cock hard.

Will he kiss you softly, or devour you? Will he dig his fingernails in your breasts or your ass? Will he be gentle when he fills the throbbing space between your legs, or will he brand it with the forceful urgency of his cock?

You jump as the doorbell splits the noise in your head. The heavy panting, his imagined grunts, his breathless dirty talk warming your ears... you squeeze your legs together to fight the trembling need surging in hot waves. Your cheeks flush as you walk to the door. Your lace panties are already soaked, and you're mortified that he'll know how desperately you want him in there. Lunging, retreating, lunging deeper.

"Geezes..." A fervent whisper escapes your lips as you open the door with shaking hands.

There he is.

Lee Jeno.

Your boyfriend is staring you in the face, and he grins as he steps forward, his hands sliding around your waist and yanking you into his hard chest.

"Babe, I've been dreaming about you every night...what the fuck did you do?"

His voice is deep, and your nipples harden in response. Your clutch the white fabric covering his perfect, wide chest, and slide your palm against his smooth jawline.

A harsh grunt rumbles in his chest, and you moan out loud as his big hands grab your ass cheeks. Yanking up the silk of your robe, his hands reach bare flesh. Just when you think he'll squeeze your ass and pull you closer, his hand dips lower...two fingers pressing brazenly to the soaked spot on your panties.

Your legs buckle but he's holding you in a vice-like grip. It's clear, he's not planning on letting go. Thank God for that.

You whimper as he pushes the lacy fabric aside, just enough to glide his fingers into the wet mess you've made of yourself.

"Jeno..."

"I see you started without me, Y/N."

The warmth of his words spills over your skin, and you tense your wobbly thighs...waiting—no, silently begging—for him to shove his fingers inside you and put you out of your misery.

Instead, he does something even better. He spreads the wetness all over, rolling his fingers in your scent.

Grabbing a handful of your hair in his free hand, he jerks your face up to look him in the eye. "Watch me, baby."

Deliberately slowly, he slides his wet fingers over your lower lip before he seizes your mouth in a plundering kiss that steals the life from your legs.

You crush your body onto him, and feel the pulsating presence of his hard cock trapped between your bodies. The heat of it seeps through the fabric of his jeans and your robe, and as he dips his tongue into your mouth to draw yours out, you reach for his cock. Your fingers wrap tight over the soft skin, and you drag your thumb over the swollen head...