This Is New | Han Jisung

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The soft glow of the moonlight trickled through the window, casting gentle shadows across the dimly lit room. Jisung leaned back against the plush comforter, dimly aware of the contrast between the serenity of the night and the bubbling excitement thrumming in his veins. He fiddled with the hem of his oversized t-shirt, glancing over at you, who were sitting cross-legged beside him, a mischievous sparkle in your eyes.

Never had either of you imagined that a simple hangout would lead to this electrifying atmosphere, a charged tension coiling between you. The noise from the outside world faded away, leaving only the tantalizing quiet and the sounds of your mingled breaths.

"Okay... this is new," Jisung said, his voice low and tinged with curiosity as he caught your gaze. He hadn't meant for it to sound so soft, but the moment felt too delicate to handle roughly. He felt as if he were balancing on the edge of a high cliff, teetering between what had always been and what could be.

You smiled knowingly. "You're not scared, are you?" The challenge danced in your tone, and Jisung swallowed hard, feeling the heat rise to his cheeks.

"Scared? No, not really." He was lying. There was a tremor in his hands, the fluttering of excitement mixed with a grain of apprehension. All those late-night conversations, laughter, and shared secrets had brought you closer, but none compared to the thrill of the moment.

With a courageous leap of faith, you leaned closer, your breath mixing with his, the warmth of your bodies just inches apart. Jisung could feel the intoxicating allure of your nearness—your scent, the blush on your cheeks, the way your lips parted slightly as if inviting him. He wanted to explore.

"Are you sure about this?" he asked, his voice barely above a whisper as he searched your eyes for any hint of doubt.

You nodded, your resolve shining bright. "Yes, I want this," you assured him.

With your affirmation as his guiding light, Jisung closed the distance between you. His lips brushed against yours lightly at first, testing the waters, but it swiftly turned ravenous as you melted into him. The kiss deepened, soft yet urgent, a perfect blend of curiosity and desire.

He cupped your face in his hands, thumbs grazing your cheeks as he poured every unspoken feeling into the kiss. The softness of your lips against his ignited a fire deep within him. Jisung could hardly keep his thoughts straight as he reveled in this new sensation, one that was both exhilarating and a little daunting.

Your fingers tangled in his hair, pulling him closer still as you lost yourself in the moment. Everything else faded away—there was just the two of you, exploring uncharted territory, pulled into a whirlwind of emotions. The kiss turned more passionate as his hands journeyed down to your waist, holding you securely against him.

"Jisung," you breathed, breaking the kiss for just a moment, your forehead resting against his. The intimacy of the moment sent shivers down his spine. He could feel your heartbeat pulsing in rhythm with his.

"Yeah?" he managed, struggling to maintain composure in this dizzying whirlwind.

"What if we take this a step further?" The suggestion hung between you, taunting and tantalizing.

His breath hitched at your boldness. This was new territory, and adrenaline raced through him at the thought of taking that leap with you by his side. "I...I'd like that," he stammered, heart racing faster than ever.

With that, you both shed the tentative nature of your previous interactions, giving in to the raw desire that had built between you. Jisung's hands traveled back to your waist, thumbs brushing the skin just above your hips. With every touch, every kiss, a boundary blurred, and a new world unfolded—a world where you both belonged to each other, if only for this night.

As you melted into each other's warmth, lost in the beauty of the moment, you discovered new parts of yourselves—desires you never knew existed. The tender kisses soon turned heated, and before long, the room was filled with quiet laughter and soft gasps of pleasure as you two began to explore this new connection.

In that dimly lit room, with moonlight watching over you, everything felt right. This was just the beginning of something beautiful, and Jisung couldn't wait to take every step beside you.

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