"I'd set the world on fire, including myself, if it meant saving her."
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Power. It is a word easy to spell, but hard to master. It is humanity's biggest desire, and everyone wants to know what it feels like to be the most powerful person in the...
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The reflection in the ceiling mirror showed the truth: the aftermath glow was clinging to both of us. My head rested on Jimin's chest, his heartbeat a comforting, steady rhythm beneath my ear. One of his hands was tucked underneath my head, his fingers tangled gently with my hair as he lightly stroked the side of my head.
My body was pressed tightly against his, our thighs tangled up together in a comfortable mess, with a thin sheet draped low over our naked bodies. I was blissfully exhausted, too pleasantly drained to even try to sleep. Jimin and I had been lost in each other for hours. He had taken my body, shaped it to his desire, and I wouldn't deny that I adored every single thing he did to me.
We'd fucked through so many different embraces and positions, pushing limits and finding new heights of pleasure, that I'd genuinely lost count of how many times I'd been taken over by the waves of climax.
I moved my hand slowly, tracing the defined curve of his abdomen and chiselled abs. He shifted slightly pulling me more into his body. I titled my head back just enough to look at him, his sharp jawline, pointed nose, plump lips and messy dark ravenous hairs doesn't make him look any less than a Greek god he already is.
Jimin- Aren't you tired, love?
A slow, lazy smile curved the coner of his mouth before he look down at me.
Suhani- Beyond tired but if I sleep than I would miss such a pretty sight.
Jimin- You know I am not used to such words.
Suhani- What? Pretty?
Jimin- Mhm Hmm.
Suhani- How about lusciously handsome?
He laughed silently underneath his breathe, pressing his lips to my forehead.
Jimin- Witch.
Suhani- Yours?
Jimin- Mine. All fucking mine.
He growled possessively against my skin and I buried my face further into the crook of his neck.
Suhani- I was thinking about your project sentinel.
Jimin- What about it?
Suhani- You said that, Freddy doesn't know what you are doing with his core, but I think he's aware of it.
Jimin- He is not, Senòrita.
Suhani- How can you say that? Haven't you noticed that even after you put him on sleep mode, and when he reactivated he felt that something was there alongside his core. He is aware, not sure but aware.
Jimin- Ofcourse he will be. But that doesn't mean he knows it.
Suhani- You don't understand, Jimin. I mean whenever you guys work on him and when he wakes up, wouldn't he find those changes in his core?
