Si-Oh's Pov :Namjoon was panting under me. Flushed out. Her body still twitching from the orgasm I had send her through.
She was the first woman I did it to because for the previous ones, it was only about chasing the end.
I pulled down her wedding gown and pressed on the switch to bring the seat back to original position. Namsoon opened her eyes and looked at me.
' Wh...what did you do...to me ? ' She asked, our face close to each other.
I pecked her lips and then kissed her forehead, softly.
' I am prepping my little inexperienced wife. ' I said and chuckled, watching anger flash in her eyes. She pushed me back and I shifted to my seat.
Namsoon looked at me and then her eyes went down to my erection. Her eyes dilated and she looked away, nervous.
I smiled.
I pulled up my zipper and hissed in pain as the pant tightened once again over me.
' Can I help you ? ' She mumbled. I almost didn't hear her.
' With what ? ' I asked softly, leaning back on the seat.
Sometimes I wanted to devour her, raw and uncontrolled.
Sometimes I only wanted to look at her, like a lost traveller would do to the polaris.
She was the drug on my scars.
An antidote of the poison I behold.
She was the cage around the devil.
' With you...your.... ' She stammered.
This was Tsetseg.
I pulled her softly towards me and nervously, she looked into my eyes.
' You will be the one taking care of it tonight. But now I need a proper shower . ' I smiled at her and tucked the loose strand of her hair.
She stayed silent.
I let her go and unlocked the door on my side, stepping out of the car. I stretched my body. Three hours of continuous driving had my back and neck aching a bit.
Removing my coat and I kept it over the car. I opened the top two buttons of my shirt and rolled my sleeves, stretching out my arms once again.
The cool breeze of the night in mountain has always been soothing for me. There was less pollution and I could see the stars twinkling in the dark sky, clearly.
I smiled as another set of breeze passed by me. I looked at the sky. Not a religious person, but I felt like asking something from the power everyone speaks about.
A small house and a family with Namsoon. Am I asking for a lot ?
Or do I have to atone for my sins with death ?
No answers came.
And I chuckled at myself. Silly me.
I looked back and saw Namsoon staring at me from inside of the car. I walked towards her side and she looked away.
I pulled the door of her side and she stepped out, slowly. I closed back the door and she got caged between me and the car.
I couldn't take my eyes off her.
She has been holding her breath. I stepped back and let her be.
She took a breath of relief.
' Let's go ' I said and waited for her to walk infront of me.
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FanfictionHe was a criminal. She was the trap. He had love for her. She was the deceit. He was her mission. She was his salvation. Rank : 🏅33 : Koreanfanfic 🏅11 : spystory Strictly 18+