48. Night ( 2 )

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Light smut.
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Wonyoung Pov

" will you be mine tonight? "

He whispered to my ears with his husky voice.

" im already yours ahn yujin "

" I see...do you prefer open your clothes by yourself or u need my help ?"

" Your help i guess ?"

He smile getting brighter and continue to kiss from my jaw slowly going down to my neck he suck it until he left a mark.
He slowly unbutton my pyjamas follow up my pants.

And yes.
Im in my naked glory now.
Right infront of him.

" you're mine tonight jang wonyoung "

He pull his clothes off and reaveling his athletic body..
His abs..
His muscle..
Gosh..
He's hot..

I closed my eyes, feeling Yujin’s breath against mine. Than i felt soft lips colliding into mine.

Sounds from our kissing getting loud all over the room.

Yujin’s hand moved to the back of her my angling himself better just to make sure he will get better access.

"Tilt your head closer"

I did as he said.

He give a wet kisses on my neck after sucking it.

I push him slowly as a signal to stop for a moment.

" we..we are not end up ' doing it ' right ?"

" I try my best to keep my hormones down.. i can't control it for too long...but ik you're not ready for it..im not going to push you babe..take your time..i respect all your desision..i just wan—hmphh"

I attack his lips.

Ik a man needs.
But this man..are on top of me...he's different.
I felt guilty if i didn't give him the things that he's want.

But...im not ready for it..

I parted away.

He look at me deep in the eyes.
Those sparkling eyes.

" I'm..im sorry that im not ready for it..im sorry baby..."

" Don't be sorry babe..dont push yourself...im the one who have to ask your forgiveness since i can't handle my horny ass.."

" you know what baby ?? you’re making me want to kiss you again "

" okay than do it...i gladly accept it "

I slowly wrapped my arm around his neck.
Pull him more closer than before.

And smooch his lips.
It's so addictive.

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