Lost In You

Chapter 25 - Love You Dearly

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Aneung

After Ar-Neung's sudden, straightforward confession, I was left stunned, my heart pounding as though I'd just won the grand trophy of life. But this time, I wouldn't take it for granted. I'd treasure her like a priceless artefact, something precious to hold close and cherish every day.

"You acted like you didn't care about me," I murmured, a hint of hurt in my voice as we sat on her couch. I nestled in her warm embrace, feeling like there was nothing in the world I would trade for this closeness.

"I was only pretending not to care," she admitted, her voice soft, almost guilty, as she pressed a gentle kiss to my forehead and stroked my hair.

"You didn't call me after lunch," I continued, letting my hurt spill out. "You said you'd call every day. I waited that night... I even wanted to surprise you. But you never did." Her arms tightened, her fingers softly stroking my arm, soothing away the ache I still felt.

"Ar-Neung," I looked up into her eyes, the eyes I'd missed so much. "I don't want us to separate anymore."

Her gaze softened, and a spark lit up in her eyes. I could feel that she wanted this as much as I did.

"Me too. Please don't leave me again. Now that we're together again... stay with me. I promise not to go if you promise to stay."

I leaned in, wrapping my arms around her. "I promise. No matter what. You're my dearest."

A raw honesty lingered between us, something that felt unbreakable, and I knew our love was about to grow stronger than ever.

She leaned in and pressed a gentle kiss to my lips, the kind of kiss that made me realize how much I'd missed her. The ache in my heart softened as her lips moved over mine, and suddenly, what started as a soft kiss grew more heated, more desperate. My lips parted for her, and a soft moan escaped as she pulled me closer by the waist, her grip firm, as though she'd never let me go again.

That kiss lit a fire in me; I wanted all of her, and I wanted her to feel the same urgency.

"Ar-Neung..." I moaned, caught in the warmth of our kiss. It seemed she understood what I wanted because she held my hand and led me to the bed, gently laying me down.

"I love you so much, Aneung," she murmured, leaning down to press another kiss on my lips. It tasted sweet, like honey, and I wrapped my arms around her neck, pulling her down closer to me, feeling her warmth against me.

Her hands slid over my body, lifting my shirt to let her hands glide against my bare skin. The cool touch of her fingertips against my warm body sent shivers up my spine, heightening every sensation.

"Ar-Neung..." I whimpered as her hands moved slowly upward, slipping beneath my bra. She found the sensitive spot behind my ear and nibbled gently, making my mind go blank. "You're mine," she whispered.

"I..." I couldn't even finish my sentence as her hands slipped further, her fingers teasing and exploring. My chest ached with need as her fingers flicked over my sensitive skin, and she wasted no time slipping my shirt off, throwing it carelessly to the floor, swiftly unbuckling my bra and discarding it with equal abandon.

With a hunger as intense as the burning desire in her eyes, she leaned down and took me into her mouth.

"Ngh... Ah..." I moaned as her tongue flicked over me, her hand massaging and squeezing. Every touch was electric, and I could feel myself getting wetter by the second.