Love Bites and All Night

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This is an optional chapter. Because well... It's the follow on from the previous chapter.

It's rated. Basically. They're about to get it on. Do the nasty. (Sex guys. They're gonna have sex.) If you're uncomfortable with reading it, it's totally fine. I get it. Skip ahead.

It's a one off chapter. I'm totally cool with it if you skip it.

Also, if you're underage, skip ahead child. I will find you and drown you in holy water. Jisus will help me.

It's not too bad really, but I get its still uncomfortable for people to read it.

So don't say I didn't warn you okay? It might get... Rough. Ooh. Saucy.

OPTIONAL Chapter Thirty Three

*Wonwoo's POV*

Pushing her down onto the bed with slight dominance. I gaze down at her with desire running through my body. The way she was looking at me was so irresistible, I couldn't hold myself back. I leant down, hovering at her lips, just before biting her bottom lip lightly, which caused her to let a slight groan against my lips.

Propping myself above her, my hands trailed down her body, my mouth not leaving hers, until she broke away.

"Wonwoo," she whispered in my ear. I could practically feel the smirk before she gently kissed my neck, her hands on my waist.

With my hands fiddling at the hem of the tank top, she pulled it off, leaving her in her bra. The slight made me want her even more.

Kissing her jaw, I trailed kisses down until I reached one.

My hands roaming her waist, she pulled my back up to her lips, before her hands started tugging at the waist of my jeans.

Smiling into the kiss, I broke off to look at her hands.

"Eager are we?" I teased, seeing pink flush across her cheeks. "I was just kidding jagiya," I kissed her cheek before fumbling with the belt and zip. Throwing them on the floor, her jeans slid off easily too, leaving us both almost there.

Then the unexpected happened. She flipped us over, so she was sat on... Ahem. That place.

Holding me down, she feathers kisses all the way down my stomach until she reached the hem of my boxers. Taking the elastic between her teeth, she pulled it away, catching me right in the eye.

Oh fuck. Jesus fuck. She was so hot. And she's mine.

Her hair falling slightly over her eyes, she flipped it back before pulling my boxers down.

A little unsure of what to do to begin with, I saw her shaking.

I wanted to assure her it's alright. But no words were coming. I'm frozen.

I threw my head back in mounts of pleasure and she hadn't even touched it. My dick was throbbing, I needed her to touch it, caress it.

I suddenly felt her breath on it as I tried to keep my control. Not for long though, as she took hold of me, gently sliding her tongue from the bottom of my shaft to the tip. My head was spinning with anticipation, I needed more, now.

I needed her.

Flipping her back over, she moaned a little as I teased her, kissing her neck again. Reaching behind her, in one swift movement, the piece of fabric that was separating us disappeared.

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