Angeline's POV
"You keep staring at my lips, baby."
I can't help it; I know I am. It's like his hands. I know what they're capable of; what pleasure they cause when they wander all over my body. The way he touches me, the way his perfectly long fingers tease me until I'm quaking, calling out his name so loudly that the whole apartment complex can hear.
It's an obsession, and it leaves me wondering what those perfectly plump, full pink lips can do. How they would feel travelling up and down my jaw, down my neck, sucking and running his bubblegum tongue over my collarbones until my fingers are locked into his hair.
A light moan leaves my lips involuntarily and a sly smirk spreads across his face. "Angeline."
"Yeah?" I ask, concentrating on the way his lips move as he presses his glass of liquid to his mouth, the way his Adam's apple bobs when he swallows. My eyes flicker to his, watching in fascination at the way his eyes light up. "What are you thinking about?"
"Nothing," I tell him, gently patting his fingers with mine before I walk away to distract myself, talking with friends. He moves off to his own clique across the room, but I can hear his voice through the sea of people.
I turn to watch him, my eyes locked on his lips as he tells a story. His lips pout as he says the word 'us' and I have to fight back a groan as he sucks his bottom lip between his teeth, drawing the blood away from the surface of the skin.
Taking a harsh swig of the rest of my champagne, I devote my attention back to Ashley, who's talking about something I can't concentrate on. I'm too busy imagining Baekhyun's lips on mine, his tongue tracing intricate patterns in my mouth; both of our muscles dancing in an intricate battle.
The image of his lips all over my torso haunts me for the rest of the night until I'm so jumpy and edgy people begin to ask if I'm alright. "Just a little too much of champagne," I assure, patting my arms while Baekhyun shoots me a knowing smirk.
He saunters over to me, that ridiculous grin platered to his face, his smile driving me to the edge of insanity. "You look like you've having some trouble, babe."
I narrow my eyes."Can we go home now?"
Baekhyun leans forward, catching my waist with his hands. I can feel his lips against my ear, hot and breathy."I would stay to torture you some more, but to be honest, I can't wait to get my mouth on you."
My mouth catches in my throat, my lips pursed together tightly. "Would you like that?" He asks. "Mhm," I hum, letting him take the lead to guide me through the room to tell everyone goodbye.
We rush to Baekhyun's car, in a hurry to get home. The ride seems endless as Baekhyun's fingers tease the elastic of my underwear before they run over my lace-covered crotch. He finds my clit and applies just enough pressure to make my head fall against the window.
I see him grinning that stupid grin and I want nothing more than to slap it off his face but I know I'm powerless. I am putty in his hands and he knows it. By the time we make it to our apartment, I'm throbbing and almost dripping.
"You're so wet. You're glistening." Baekhyun slides his hands down to my knees; pulling them up towards the ceiling. He rests my thighs over his shoulders, running his hands over the soft skin of my legs.
It's like he's everywhere at once; his tongue pressed into me, his nose bumping my clit every so often. I'm sure I'm in heaven -- I've never felt anything so great in my whole life. His hands skim up my body to caress my breasts; his rough fingertips squeezing each nipple between his forefinger and thumb.
I moan loudly, my hands coming to rest in Baekhyun's hair. He continues to tease my hardened pink nubs with his fingers, sending me closer to the edge. "I'm so close." I groan, rocking towards the boy between my legs.
Baekhyun nods, running his tongue up and down my slit, getting slightly messy. He pulls away slightly; blowing air to drive me insane. He knows exactly what he's doing as he licks his bottom lip, a bit swollen and dark crimson from his work. "You taste so fucking sweet." Baekhyun says, sliding a finger up my folds. Once he's satisfied, he brings it to my lips and I grant him entrance.
He takes his index finger from my mouth before he drops to my center again, pressing his tongue falt against my opening. The feeling of him warm and wet sends my nerves into overdrive and I know it's only a few more seconds before I come.
Baekhyun begins to hum a familiar tune; letting the vibrations wash over me completely. His tongue works in and out of my opening while he rocks his head back and forth; every spot that make my knees go weak being found.
My toes curl into Baekhyun's shoulders as I come; the pleasure flooding my brain until I'm no longer able to see anything but white-hot pleasure between my eyelids. My back arches off the bed to get closer to Baekhyun as I fall apart around his tongue; his hands digging into the skin of my outer thighs as he continues to lap at me.
He doesn't stop working as my walls contract around him. Baekhyun continues to lick and nibble until I'm completely spent; my heart pounding and my breathing out of control. My legs fall onto each side of Baekhyun's long and muscled back.
I can feel Baekhyun as he lazily trails wet kisses up my body; one just above my belly button; the valley between my breasts. When he reaches my collarbone, he pauses to leave another mark. Just as I'm about to tank him up to kiss me, Baekhyun suddenly finds my lips.
Our lips mash together easily; a perfect match for each other. "Hope I didn't disappoint you," Baekhyun laughs, running his lips across my cheek and jaw.
"You're just as talented with your mouth as you are with your hands." I reply, feeling my eyelids droop from the alcohol running through my veins.
"I hope you're not sleepy," Baekhyun tells me, looking me straight in the eye. "Because we're not finished yet."
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