𝐑𝐄𝐃𝐀𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐘, female sung jinwoo

Chapter Twenty-Two

It was a silent yet comfortable drive back to the apartment, Y/n and Jeongyeon have their hands intertwined together as if someone had put super glue on it and made them look like they were stuck together. Once, they reached their apartment, Y/n was the one who unbuckled her seatbelt and opened the door for her and Jeongyeon smiled appreciatively at his kind gesture. She got out with Y/n following after her, they once again had interlocked their hands as they head up to the Sungs’ residence, Jin-ah had asked Jeongyeon if she can stay over at Song-i’s for a sleepover which she agreed since the two are very close friends and Song-i is a very much a reliable young girl. Jeongyeon opened the door by putting the key in and twisting the doorknob in order for it to open as she and Y/n started taking off their shoes.

“I’ll go to the kitchen to see what I can cook for us.” Y/n informed her as he walks to their kitchen.

Jeongyeon arranged their shoes in the doorway before locking the front door and heading over to the kitchen. She saw Y/n have already taken off his jacket and had folded his sleeves up to his elbows to show his toned forearms, they weren’t that veiny but it was more than enough for the veins to be noticed by just one glance. She knew that even if Y/n was not an awakened person, he regularly goes to the gym on his day-offs as means to be fit and healthy. Y/n was looking through the upper and lower cabinets to see what ingredients they have and what he can cook with it, he turns around and noticed that Jeongyeon was standing right beside her.

“I found some Ramyeon in one of the cabinets and a few eggs in the fridge.” Y/n told her as he grabbed the noodle packages from the cabinets. “I can cook up some ramen if you’d like that and I can fry a fe—” Jeongyeon had stepped up for a bit as she leaned her face close to Y/n.

“Oppa, I’m not hungry.” Was all she had said as she took Y/n’s parted mouth in her own.

Y/n was surprised when he feels soft lips placed on his but he had immediately recovered and gained more than enough senses to kiss Jeongyeon back. He cupped her face as he pulls her into a more, deeper kiss by gently pushing the back towards him as Jeongyeon hold onto his forearms as she moaned softly against his mouth which is swallowed by Y/n. She melted into Y/n’s embrace and despite being stronger and growing as much, the only way she had ever felt safe and secure was in his arms that held her as if she were the most precious crystal in the world. As if one touch would break her into a million shards which is hardly false from the truth, Jeongyeon would never know what would happen to her if her and Y/n were to be apart from one another.

But enough of thinking such silly thoughts, right now it was only the two of them. They were alone, together. In their own little world, away from anything related to dungeons and such. Jeongyeon’s slender fingers slowly started to unbutton Y/n’s shirt as he let her do what she wanted and even helped her taking it off as it unceremoniously fell to the floor. She then skimmed her palms across his muscled frame, feeling every bump and crevice with her fingertips. Y/n groaned as she felt all of him and that made Jeongyeon shudder as she hears his pleasured sounds loud and clear, Y/n then pulled away from their kiss as he then started kissing all over her neck and it made Jeongyeon moan without shame. She gripped the roots of his hair tightly which caused for Y/n to hiss and bite her neck and shoulder in return.

Their bodies were pressed flush against each other, Y/n’s hand pressed on her hips as Jeongyeon had her arms locked around his shoulders. The two of them having no intention of letting go of one another, Jeongyeon could not simply catch a breath when they began to kiss again because each time she tried to breathe, it was only a quick and sharp intake before Y/n would curl his hands around her hips even more and push her into his body. It would only be soon that she feels hazy and all she knows is the insistent lips of Y/n on hers, stealing her breath as if there no more oxygen on Earth, sliding his tongue over her teeth and would then dance with her own. She felt Y/n pulling away from her which is about to disappoint her when he had pulled her shirt over her head, taking it off as carelessly threw it somewhere around the area.

They were breathing heavily as they looked at one another with the same, hazy look in their eyes. They did not need to speak any words to each other as their eyes have perfectly conveyed what their intentions were, their need and want for one another. Y/n then picks Jeongyeon up in his arms as they shared another passionate and ravaging kiss, her legs locked around his waist as she cupped his face. Y/n then slowly made his way to her bedroom while making sure he does not drop her, securely tightening his hold around her body. Jeongyeon would then feel her back slamming against the soft mattress of her bed as Y/n had climbed on top of her, looming over her.

“Jeongyeon-ah,” Y/n breathed out, his voice soft and hoarse. “Do you want this?” he asked for her permission.

“More than anything.” Jeongyeon answered as she pulled Y/n down and flipped their positions as she was now on top of him.

They locked themselves into another kiss as Y/n’s large hands roamed around her body, feeling her skin which made Jeongyeon to feel scorching hot as her bangs stick to her forehead thanks to the accumulated sweat. She gasped when Y/n had then unbuttoned her pants leaving her in nothing but in her underwear, there was an obvious wet patch in her panties. That would also go for Y/n as his boner was practically pushing against his pants and Jeongyeon then unbuttoned his pants as she pulled it down with the help of Y/n which also left him in nothing but his underwear too. They pulled away and looked at each other.

“Last chance.” Y/n told her and Jeongyeon smiled.

“I wouldn’t want it in any other way, oppa.” Jeongyeon answered.

(a/n: Dignity? Gone. Me? Flabbergasted. Hotel? Trivago.)