Insatiable || MINWON

Wonwoo

Well that was intense.

As I lowered my head under the piping-hot spray of the shower, letting the water massage the ache out of my muscles, I couldn't stop replaying the last few hours. It hadn't been enough that Gyu had me so well that I'd be feeling it for a week. Nooo, Jinyoung had also needed a few different angles of certain shots, something I hadn't been prepared for—but didn't complain about in the least. Spending my Saturday having the sexiest man I'd ever seen making me come multiple times wasn't exactly a hardship. Hell, I knew hooking up with Gyu would be hot, that was the whole reason I'd risked showing up here in the first place. I just hadn't expected it to be so mind-blowingly incredible that I was ruined for anyone else now.

I shut off the water and toweled off, and the sound of voices and the crew breaking down the set filtered through the door. Somewhere Gyu was doing the same thing, and that had me throwing on my clothes a little faster.

Well, as fast as I could manage with my every muscle in my body feeling like I'd been put through the wringer in the most delicious way possible.

Was it wrong I wanted to do it again?

After running the towel over my hair, I used it to wipe down the mirror, taking a good, long look at myself. I didn't think I looked any different, even if I felt it. And that had surprisingly little to do with the fact that I'd just shot porn and more to do with my scene partner.

I ran my fingers through my hair, not even bothered by leaving it wet and un-styled while going out, something that was definitely unlike me. With my job so ingrained in me, I never left the house looking anything less than perfect, but that post-sex high was strong, and so was the desire to spend a few more hours with Gyu...and maybe learn what his name really was.

I threw open the door and stopped suddenly when I saw what was waiting for me.

With his long legs encased in a pair of casual jeans and an olive t-shirt covering his broad upper body, Gyu leaned against the wall, arms crossed, as he waited. For what, I didn't know, until he looked up at me and straightened.

If I'd thought he'd gotten his fill of me before, I'd been wrong. Those heated eyes roved over me before landing on my face.

"You look hot wet," he said, shoving his hands in his back pockets. "Maybe next time should be a shower scene."

Despite the exhaustion I was feeling, his words shot straight to my body. "Next time, huh?"

His smile deepened. "You hungry?"

Now that was a dangerous question. "For?" 

"Something other than my body. For now."

I couldn't help but smirk. "You asking me out?"

"I am."

I'd been fully prepared to be the one suggesting we spend some more time together, but his waiting for me and making a move was doing serious things to my heartbeat.

"Then I guess I'm yours," I said.

We quickly said our goodbyes to Aria and Jinyoung and headed downstairs to the bustle of Midtown. As soon as the smell of food from all the different restaurants nearby filled my nose, my stomach let out a loud growl, enough that Gyu heard it and chuckled.

"Any preference, or just wherever we can get you fed the fastest?" he said.

"The latter. Definitely." I looked across the street and nodded at the park. "There's a few good spots there."

"Works for me. I'd race you, but I have a feeling moving slow might be in your best interest."

I chuckled as we crossed the street—slower than I normally would. "I'd say it's all your fault, but I'm not complaining."