Fresh Air (Jay Park) COMPLETED

One day

Yeri's POV

Jay meets me in my office for lunch and I take his hand in mine as soon as he walks in. I need to feel his touch all the time when he's around me, it calms me down considerably. His face is not worried as he leans in for his kiss. His lips are soft and a little wet since he licked them right before kissing me. It's a heavenly feeling to have him against me like this.

"I wish we never had to part", I sigh against his lips and he pecks them again.

"I wish the same thing, jagi", my heart skips a beat whenever he uses that endearing term. "But I can make sure we don't have to let go for another hour." His eyes are mischievous as he turns around and locks my door.

"Well, Mr. Park, what do you have in mind then?" I narrow my eyes at him while he walks closer. He loses a piece of clothing with every step he takes.

"What do you think", he says while standing in front of me in just his boxers.

"I like the way you think", I whisper as he unbuckles my belt and slides my pants off. The next thing to go is my top, which lands somewhere on a chair. There's no one at this end of the hallway anyways. And Hani went out to eat lunch with Dean.

"I've been thinking about you all day. You're everywhere I look", he says breathlessly against the base of my neck. It sets my skin on fire.

"Really?" I choke out as his hands go over my sides and down over my hips. His hands are rough over my skin. They send shivers down my spine.

"The image of you in my bed this morning wouldn't leave my mind", I can feel his warm breath going over my skin as I'm getting impatient. My hands reach over his back and trace his muscles.

"Is that right?" I say, actually whisper.

He picks me up and clears the desk behind me. I hear the clutter falling to the ground, but I don't care for one bit. The only thing I'm focused on right now is Jay and the way he is holding on to me. He sits me down on the desk. It's cold against my exposed skin, but it soon warms because of how near Jay is to me. Jay stands between my legs, pushing them open, even wider than before as his hands are still on my hips. His right hand travels up and cups my left cheek. I instinctively lean into his touch while closing my eyes. I feel his other hand tracing my thigh and going to the inside of it. There's something about Jay that leaves me breathless every single time we are together. And this is breathless in a good way. The way it's supposed to be.

"You are so beautiful", he whispers into my ear while biting down on my earlobe. It grants him a little gasp and I can tell he is pleased by my reaction. "There is nothing in this world that can compare to you." And I believe every single word he says, he means them. Jay has something in his voice whenever he's speaking the truth.

Before I know it his hands reach behind my back and unclasp my bra and he slides it from my body, slow and deliberate. He's always like this, he knows how to make you go crazy for him. He presses himself against me and I can feel his hard muscles beneath my soft breasts. He lets out a little groan before pulling away and stroking up one hand to caress and play with my breast. His fingers pull and play with my nipple while his other hand keep on stroking the inside of my thigh. He is it at the hem of my panties, tracing it with just one finger. I moan deeply from the feeling it is giving me, urging him to go on. His head dips to my breast as he takes my nipple inside and sucks on it, hard. I used to think this would never be something for me, the going hard part, but Jay makes it feel so incredible that I don't want anything else anymore.