🔥🌶️Spicy Kissy Scene🌶️🔥
Emily woke up with a start. Her chest was already rising and falling rapidly, she felt like she had just run laps. She untangled her hands and ran a shaking hand down her face.
"Hey, Emmy, you okay?" A sleepy voice asked.
Emily dropped her arms and turned her head. Minho was rolling towards her, his sleepy eyes looked so gentle, his voice was rough from sleep. She gave him a tight lipped smile.
"Just...dreams were uncomfortable."
Minho hummed and pulled her closer. He nuzzled his face into her neck. It was Emily's turn to hum. He gently trailed his fingers up and down her arm and shoulder, over her chest and up her neck. Emily hummed again in contentment.
"Can we just stay here and not go to school?"
"We got another hour before we gotta get up..." Minho yawned.
"Sorry for waking you up."
"Don't be. And you didn't."
Her next words were forgotten when his fingers lazily trailed across her chest. Her eyes fluttered closed, and she relaxed into his touch. His lazy sleepy touches slowly turned into gentle yet deliberate caresses. Her quiet hums turned into small breathy whimpers.
"...Minho..." She whispered.
"Emily?"
She peeled her eyes open, Minho had proper himself up on an elbow. He didn't look very sleepy anymore. His dark eyes were hungry, yet they still remained gentle and loving.
His hand trailed a little lower, pushing the neckline of her tank top down. His eyes flicked down and became even darker. His eyes came back up to hers. Her heart rate had picked up, she became hot and she felt a fire in the pit of her stomach.
"Good morning beautiful." His voice had dropped.
"Hi." She whispered back, sliding her hands up his bare chest. He dropped his head for a second, his eyes closed. He growled slightly as her hands dug into his hair and then gently ran her nails down his scalp and back.
"Shuck Em...every time you do that..."
She pulled his head down and kissed his neck as she did it again and this time slid her hands around his hips. When her hands slipped under the hem of his pajama pants, he sucked in a sharp breath. His heart was hammering in his chest, she could feel it against her chest.
"Thank you for keeping me alive."
"Yep!" He yelped slightly as her hands went lower. "Definitely alive right now!" He shuttered, "shuck Em!" He groaned. Minho's panting fanned her neck, he buried his face into her neck. He kissed her neck and muttered curses as she teased him with her hands. His gentle kisses became more desperate and hungry. Half her brain knew one or two of those would leave marks. His kisses went lower as he tugged her tank top lower. It was her turn to mutter a curse or two.
"Oh shuck, Minho!" She gasped.
"Not so funny now, is it?" He growled in her ear.
She wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled him closer. Minho held her hips and rolled them over, so now she sat straddling his hips. Her hands splaid on his bare and muscles chest. Minho looked up at her. He tucked some of her wild wavy hair behind her ear, holding her face for a moment. He slowly and hesitantly pulled her shirt up, she let him tug it off. He slowly ran his hands over her. Her face was hot with a blush.
Slowly and kind of unsure of herself, Emily leaned forwards and kissed him. She rotated her hips to lean into him. He sucked in a hard breath as she did. His hands buried immediately into her hair and pulled her head closer, deepening the kiss; making her moan.
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Fairy Tale
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