Just College

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It was Sunday, the 15th of September. Most SKKU students were more excited than bothered about the upcoming academic activities.

Daya and her roommate were excited about other things. Nari's being that Hyunjin asked her out for a movie that was premiering tomorrow night. She had something to look forward to after school tomorrow. A lot of people had been saying autumn would be nice so maybe, yeah, it will be nice.

Daya's was a spicy reason. She was going to finally be relieved of her torture. She wanted nightfall to come very fast. Nari had given her some space and went up to Dayeon's room to keep the girls company. Daya brushed her hair in front of her mirror in the bathroom. She could see her eyes being filled with anticipation, excitement and nervousness. Was it really a good look on her?. She couldn't get an answer as her window creaked.

Daya smacked her lips. The favourite lip balm had her lips moist and shinning. She dropped the brush, just as her name was called. She left the bathroom, smiling at Seungmin. "Hey", she breathed out, drinking him in, very thirsting-ly. His hair was a dull brown now, long, nice and that slow smile that just appeared on his lips little-by-little had Daya almost gasping for breath.

"Hey, sweetheart", Seungmin greeted, eyeing the distance between them. That gasp came out of Daya and fuck, he loves that sound. The last time he saw her was June, you really can't blame him for finding her so attractive. And what was that black nightgown made of lace?. The small coughs stopped his thoughts and he found her eyes. "I got carried away for a second. How have you been?"

Horny and unstable?.

"Fine", Daya replied instead. "How are you, sunbae?"

"Very fine", Seungmin answered. He looked at the unmade bed. "Missing one roommate?"

"Uh, yes", Daya ran her fingers through her brushed hair, sparing the bed a glance. "I seem to prefer it that way"

Seungmin could say same for him. Now, he didn't want to be the fast one but that distance was messing with his head so he was closing it soon. "What are your plans for autumn semester?", he asked, searching her eyes.

Daya craned her neck up. "I don't know. I'm just going to ride it as nice as it comes?"

Okay.

Seungmin brushed his thumb on her lower lip, eyes still locked with hers. "Ride as nice as it comes?"

Oh.

The girl didn't even realise that was a sexual reference. Seungmin chuckled at the realisation. Slowly he bent down, tilting his head, he pressed his lips on hers. Daya basically crumbled, sighing in pleasure. His arm had to go round her waist and keep her steady, causing friction with her nightwear. Daya pushed his jacket down, opening her mouth further and their tongues fought for dominance. It took a long time before Seungmin eventually won. He always wins.

Without efforts, he lifted her off the floors. Breathing heavily, they stared at each other as her tanned legs wrapped around him. Seungmin struggled to formulate his words. "Can you ride me as nice as you want to ride the semester?", he asked in between breaths, staring up at the goddess in his arms.

"You bet...", Daya's fingers got lost in his very soft hair. "Or even better than I would ride the semester?"

Seungmin chuckled amusedly. "I look forward to it, yes?", he moved to her bed with her.

"Do I weigh that less?", Daya asked in disbelief when he lowered their bodies on the bed.

"You underestimate me", Seungmin glanced at her lips. He could live on those lips for the whole semester. He found that line of thoughts to be weird but he didn't dwell much on it. The sounds of his belt's knuckle made the thoughts disappear.

"Can I say something honest real quick?", Daya asked, careful of her stiletto nails.

"Okay?", the boy permitted.

Daya dragged his belt out, chest rising hysterically. She looked up and into his dark eyes. "I missed being touched during summer break"

A sharp inhale. "What do you mean?"

"I mean, I was all over the place", Daya vaguely said, knowing the boy didn't like attachments. She pulled her nightgown off and held his shoulders. "So summer break was torture"

"Okay?"

"I'm warning you in advance", Daya searched those dark orbs and he has always been able to hide most of his emotions, the ones he has, so Daya didn't note the excitement and anticipation.

Seungmin pressed his hands on the bed. "You didn't get a release?", his tongue came out, meeting his upper lip as he stared at her.

"No. I have no one to do that with", Daya replied. A curled brow from him had her rephrasing her words. "I can't do that with someone else", and she went down on him.

The big hands flew to her hips as a loud grunt filled the room. When she moved, his eyes that he was trying to keep on her, rolled back and he shut them so she wouldn't see just how affected he was.

Jeong Daya wasn't the only one practicing celibacy over the summer break. Kim Seungmin got with girls but never went down to having sex with them and nobody knew. His friends would have been at his neck if they ever found out and he wasn't a fan of that. He kept such a good secret. When he got to know that she was celibate too for those two months, his body tingled but that would be the last thing he would ever admit.

Daya rode better than she would ride the semester, truly. Seungmin's hard grasps bruised her hips but that was the least of their worries. The boy moaned in both pleasure and pain as he came down from the clouds she rode him into.

Daya stared at the boy. He was so pretty, it hurt. His hair matted to his skin and he was sweating in an air-conditioned room with his eyes tightly closed and lips parted. She had never seen him so affected by a release and it was beautiful to behold.

Seungmin's eyes fluttered open and he covered his face, leaning back on the wall. "W-what did you just do?", he tiredly asked.

"I just rode you better than the semester?", Daya unsurely said.

Seungmin laughed, hiding his eyes. He was sure they would be so expressive. The fact that he was this way after one round, had him wheezing. His friends should never know about this.

"Are you okay?", Daya asked and was about to get off but he held her down. With his hands away from his face, Daya prayed he wouldn't hear the change in her rhythm of breathing. "I will take it that I did a perfect job?", she treaded her fingers through his damp hair, massaging his scalp.

"Yeah. Round 2?", he really couldn't just walk away with being utterly crushed by a one round. He never fancied one round of intimacy.

Daya saw the competitive glint in his eyes. She did warn him in advance though. Her nails gave his hair a nice scratch and Seungmin had to struggle to contain that whimper. Okay. Maybe it was the position making him this way. He flipped Daya over without warning.

Yeah. It was definitely the position.

He felt more in control in this position. "Are you ready to ride autumn semester with me?", his fingers danced on her torso.

"More than ready", Daya accepted the challenge and with a chuckle, he went in for her.

Autumn semester was going to be ridden to the very last of its end and they were really expecting a lot of nice adventure this semester.

This semester must turn out nice.

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And that's the last chapter for JC; just college, the first book of the series.

#Mirian.