I looked up at her beautiful face and I proposed to the woman of my dreams and the only woman for me, "I've been everywhere, all over the world and it took a toilet, a crazy assistant and a small room for me to meet the woman who I want to spend the rest of my life with." She giggled when I said that but I held her hand tighter so I could focus on what I wanted to tell her and ask of her. "Dia, I'll never forget all the troubles we went through to reach here because it has made me love you more and more. But the happiness I've found with you outweighs everything that's been trying to keep us apart." I presented her with the box and I opened it. The diamonds shining and the blue sapphire reflecting around my hand were simply divine.
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Dia was crying and I hoped they were tears of joy. She touched the jewel in my hand and I heard her whisper, "Our hearts..." My woman knew me inside out. What other person could come into my life and complete me the way she was making me whole? No one. We fitted perfectly into each other.
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"Yes, my love. Your heart and mine combined. Miss Dia 'Blue' Joseph. I am in love with you and I know you're in love with me too. Will you marry me? Be my wife and I'll be your husband, for life."
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Dia looked at my face and I knew she saw not just the love I spoke about but the seriousness of my proposal. She caressed my face again and I felt all her love flowing into me. How does she do that? Just with a simple touch she electrified my entire body. Then she made me the happiest man alive when she replied:
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"Yes, Kim Namjoon. I'll marry you."
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OMG! I didn't hesitate again and I took the sucker from the box and quickly put it on her left ring finger. In SK it didn't really matter which finger it was on. Usually couples would put couples rings on their index finger but I knew the Western World it was the left ring finger. I remember reading about the veins from that finger is directly connected with your heart.
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Dia grinned and I heard her laughter. I made her extremely happy as she bent down and put her arms around my neck and kissed me. I gladly took her lips but when my hands began to roam and feel the shape of her breasts, I felt her body react in a totally different way. Her tongue was in my mouth and I felt my dick rise when she moaned inside of me. FUCK! I pulled harder and she moaned even more. Her tits were hard and reaching out for me but my lips and tongue were preoccupied at the moment. I was enjoying the taste of her saliva and the feel of her nipples as I rolled them with my greedy fingers. Insatiable. I couldn't get enough of her.
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Finally I dropped my head and began to suck. She began to groan out loudly and wanted to stand up straight but I was keeping her bent towards me. I was just her hungry calf feeding off of his mom. Horrible analogy but I know what I mean. When I squeezed both of her breasts together and took both of her nipples into my mouth, her screams were beautiful. Music to my ears. I felt her legs buckle under me but I continued to hold her in place and suck. My slurps were loud and I began to smell her.
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I peeped lower to look at her legs and saw that she was already dripping. Her pussy juice was running down in between her thighs. One of my hands found its way there and I began to spread her in her own fluids.
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"Oh God, Joon..."
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I took her up and holding her like my bride, I put her gently down on the bed. I stood admiring her beauty and felt so proud to call her mine. The jewel sparkling from her hand was nothing compared to the glitter coming from her eyes. Then I saw as her hand began to move to her lower area. She was wriggling in anticipation for me to touch her but I was enjoying seeing her please herself. I stood in front of her pulling and pushing my dick. Blue's eyes were engorged looking at me and her whimpers began again.
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"Joon's Dia"
Fanfiction"Joon's Dia" is a short story/fanfiction that is inspired by Kim Namjoon and the author N.L.J. Some of the events in the story are based on the author's real life-circumstances but the majority of the story is pure fiction. Please note that I wrote...
