Love Procedure: SOOBIN & SOHEE

19: my heart

I stumble to the bar, sitting alone, half awake from my nap.
"One whiskey please."

I stare down at the glass, my eyes a little heavy. I remember drinking whiskey when I first did it with Soobin. I have so much I want to say, but the first thing I want to do is slap you across the face.

I drunk it in a flash, my glass empty. Maybe I should slow down.

"This one's from the handsome tall man."
The bartender drops another whiskey for me. I finally wake up a bit. Hm?

I stare and it was Soobin. He also had a whiskey. I laughed a little at first.. how could he afford this?

It's been so long, i forgot all the hate built up inside me. Just like when I saw him outside the hotel room. It's a special feeling, when you see someone you missed so bad you can't hate them when you see their face.

He sat 2 seats away from me, I go back to my serious face and stare down at the drink for another sip.

"S-Soobin!?"
My mouth shivered a bit calling out his name, he drunkenly pulled my wrist. Dragging me along with him. For some reason I didn't pull away, my face is bitter. It's been so long since I've felt his touch, said his name, looked him in the eye.

I didn't forget who you are. I can ask a million questions but "Who are you?"
I can answer in a heartbeat.

He pulled me in close into the washroom, then pushing me against the door. Pinning me, clicking the door lock. I look up at him, panting.

I'm not drunk, I think.

I feel aroused. It's different from San. You can turn me on from just a touch, when I stare at you I feel so many emotions my heart is racing.

I'm hot, it feels steamy already. Your lips crash onto mine and I can taste your whiskey saliva, it tastes just like the first time. Let me take in all your heat, it feels so good.

My arms wrap around his neck, I'm so confused on what I'm doing? I want to punch you in the face, but my hands wrap around your neck instead of a fist. My legs aren't kicking you but they're getting lifted by your hands, rubbing against your thigh.

"Soobin, I hate you."
I bite his lip, panting between kiss. I don't hate him.

He sucks on his bruised lip, and buries into my neck laughing, sucking on it.
I moan, squealing a little.

His hot breath hovered against my neck, then to my ear.
"Your body is telling me something different."
His hand reaches under my skirt, my inner thighs were already wet. His hand creeps higher to the hidden depths.

Rubbing his fingers against my heat while his panting mixed with mine in my ear. It was too stimulating.
"My... you're already wet."
He looks at me lustfully, astonished.

He gets down on both knees, spreads my shivering legs wide. I couldn't do anything but look down at him.
He goes in for the kiss, pulling my panties down. Licking my folds carefully, taking every drop.

My voice groggy, holding his head,
"S-Soobin! It's dirty..~"
Whimpering, my voice and body trembling.

"Dirty? It was that stupid bastard wasn't it.. the other one? I forgot his name. I don't care.. I'll lick you up so good you'll forget what was inside you."
I could feel my ears turn bright red, he couldn't hear my complains. It was only moaning and slurping.

He hummed, making a vibration sending spirals into me. He inserted his digits while slurping, I haven't felt this good in so long.
"Just.. give in."
He moans softly against my pussy.

I squirt in his mouth, spraying him. Shuddering leaning against the door. Huffing, it's been so long. Since I've felt this way.

"You taste so good.."
His face is wet, tongue dripping and panting out like a dog.