Fate part 2

Chapter 219

Mina's P.O.V.
His groans and his moans were the hottest thing I've ever heard. When I caught a glance at him, his flushed face was pure gold. Applying a bit more pressure drove him over the edge, dropping a few swear words. He clutched the sheets tighter. I could hear them rustling. The satisfaction it brought me.. His low register as he answered was enough to keep my drive going.
"Foxy.. Slow down.. Just a little."
I did as told, and I heard the thud of his head falling back with a satisfied sigh.
"Perfect.. like that. Don't stop.."

I used to get startled by a hand near my head, but now..
I knew he was close when he hesitated to touch my hair. I WANTED him to lay his hand on me, to caress me.. Do it.
For f*cks sake. I made him bridge the gap, my hand guiding him and- His fingers gently parted my mane into strands as they made their way down from root to tip.
When he tensed up, his touch remained soft. He'd pause, but never press the back of my head or tighten his grasp.
The lighter, breathier moan that escaped his lips when tension left his body got me kissing him almost immediately after. I did my best to be gentle.
"Please tell me we can keep going."

I assumed we wouldn't, from his tired smile and slight heavy breathing, but I was wrong.
"As if we were done here, Gorgeous."
Call me like that more often, I BEG of you. My back met with the comforter, and his lips met mine before trailing down my neck.
"It's such a shame that I can't leave a trace on you."
Trust me, we share the sentiment.
It didn't stop him from teasing me with a feathery touch, slowly pulling my pants off.
"We'll make up for it."

"I never doubted that."
When did his hair get this long?..
I could tie the top half. It'd be quite the sight. How annoying was it when he created distance between us? My fingers wanted to play with it so bad.

My boyfriend seemed quite amused, discarding my bottoms and underwear.
"Is it in the way? I can tie it up."

"My hands will do the trick just fine."

Namjoon's P.O.V.
I realized just how much she likes my grown out haircut, when those words escaped her lips. Her smile as I climbed back into bed was absolutely ravishing, a hand making its way into my hair. The need to kiss her grew. I had to, and I did.
"They're the best hair tie, Foxy."
And necklace, but don't tell her that.

I was so eager that I couldn't get the right angle to insert myself.
"Let me?"
I thought I ruined the mood and our rhythm, but my girlfriend didn't seem bothered at all. She lifted my gaze up.
"Eyes on me, Joonie."
Oh, they were. I admired her minuscule beauty mark by her left eye, her lips with their defined cupid's bow, the round tip of her nose. Her hand on my cheek brought my eyes back to hers. She gave me a light nod, then whispered.
"..Slowly."

Slow really was the word. A little bit rushed and her hips tilted. When we finally managed the mechanics, I couldn't help myself.
"Wasn't the only one too thrilled for their own good."

We shared a chuckle.
"Clearly not."

"So.. Where were we?"

"I believe.."
Her hand temptingly ran up and down my back.
"You were gonna show me a good time."

I do more than that. "The best time."
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"Where should we go?"

"Hmm?"
I was too focused on the flickering red light coming from the nude colored device in her ear.
It would die soon.

"You talked about vlogging while going somewhere. Where would that be?"

I had way too many ideas, most not possible in the near future.
"I'd say Budapest, but that's more than a quick drive."

Her fingers covered her smile.
"Yeah... Another continent is a bit far fetched."

"Let's see.. I think better with cuddles."
I opened my arm as she gladly rested her head on my chest.
"Alright, if we can't travel this far anytime soon.. Busan's beautiful in winter."