Drying themselves off in her bedroom, Jiyong got an unexpected call from Youngbae; his best friend who also happens to be an outstanding doctor. He wrapped his towel around his waist and slid the accept button on his phone. "Yo! What up?" Jiyong answered.
"Word up? You still grabbin' a beer with me tonight?" He looked back at his girlfriend who was drying her hair off with a blow dryer on the other side of the room and turned back cursing to himself. How could he possibly forget? With school work on his mind 24/7, it was perceptible.
"Uh... Yeah, about that..." Knowing how it was so obvious that his plans have changed, Youngbae sighed.
"You forgot, didn't you?"
"Yeah, but we can do it another night. Armani planned a dinner date for me, and you and I both know where it's going." He begged silently.
"Arasso. Twesso. (I get it. Forget it) We'll do it another night. You two, have fun." He said disappointed.
"Koomawo. Keuno." (Thanks. I'm hanging up) Setting his phone on the desk, Armani deceitfully snaked up her arms around his torso and planted lovable kisses on the crook of his neck.
"Youngbae?" She asked.
"Yeah. I totally forgot that we were supposed to have a drink tonight." He pouted cutely.
"Well, which is better? Getting drunk or getting your dick up my ass?" Chuckling at her question, her hand grabbed his concealed crotch and massaged it willingly.
"Ooh~ Kinda hard to decide," He joked, as she took his hand and led him towards the edge of her bed. Placing him to sit, she excitedly sat on his lap with legs on each side, looking deeply into his eyes.
"You are so beautiful... I still can't believe you're all mine." She rolled her eyes at his sleazy compliment and groaned.
"Ugh, J, cut the bullshit. You know I hate that." She playfully slapped him across the face and smashed her lips against his as he snickered. Expanding the kiss, she wrapped her arms around his neck right before biting his bottom lip before she broke away. She pushed him back on the bed and climbed on top of him, ferociously nipping the crook of his neck.
He hissed at the alluring sensation and nibbled the contour of her ear, roaming his hands all over her slim anatomy. His fingers ran through his hair just when she commenced leaving small pecks down his abdomen and stopped just above his waistline. She uncovered his towel and held a tight grip of his dick. By a gentle touch, it immediately sent shivers down his spine. Subsequently stroking it repeatedly, her lips finally got in contact with his tip. "Ah... shit..." He hissed daintily, enlivened.
"You like that, baby?" He moaned in response to her question, head tilted back with eyes closed.
"Come here. Ride me," He grabbed her by the arm right as she placed herself on his length and grounded her hips unhurriedly against him. Seconds later, Armani picked up the pace. Jiyong held her waist for her to keep a steady balance on top of him.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" She cried, in between each bound. After she's had enough, Jiyong flipped her on the bed so he could be on top and sucked on her nipples afore licking his fingertips and circled her clit.
"Ah... ah... ah..." She panted pleasurably.
"You thought I was gonna let you do all the work?" He giggled, displaying his pearly whites and took her leg, pulling her forward to him vigorously.
"Ah!" She shrieked with pure excitement. She failed to take dominance, but there was always a next time.
"Let me taste you," He licked her folds from bottom to top frequently, pushing his tongue in and out as well.
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One Shot: Irresistible
Short StoryArmani, 25, is incapable to resist her professor, Jiyong, 28, who also happens to be her boyfriend. They go through ups and downs like every normal relationship, but also undertake a predicament to keep their romance a secret. In the end, will Jiyon...