Chocolate: Wonho/One Shot (Smut)

Chocolate

It was late in the night. You just left the restaurant. Wonho held your hand softly, has always, but in a protective and caring way. He was the best you could ask for. You were extremely thankful for him, and for his love. You met 2 years ago, but you only gave the "big step" and "jump" into this relation 3 months ago. He never pressured you, or made you think he wanted to have... Well... Something else with you. But, deep inside, for a long time, that you were the one wanting it. He never showed great signs of sharing the same feeling. You were a virgin, he wasn't. He wanted you to have a special and unforgettable moment, that you would NEVER regret of. Many times, you told him your wishes. He heard you, with his always big and wide open eyes, paying close attention to your every gesture.

Tonight, you knew it would be the night. You had to make it happen. It made exactly 3 months since you started to date. You promissed yourself it would be the night. As you got home, your heart kept beating fast. But now, even faster then before. You had to take the first step. He wouldn't do it. He sat on the couch and placed the remote on his left hand, and he kept you under his right arm. The movie was interesting, but you were paying a closer attention to him. Wonho was shrewd. He knew you weren't giving a shit for the movie. "So what do you think about her phone call?" he said, knowing you wouldn't be able to respond correctly. "Ah... Nice, I guess!" you said, pretending to be concentrated.

He held your chin and looked straight into your eyes. "What's wrong? You look distant... from everything... but me...". You instantly blushed and hidded your face on your hands, as he removed them, keeping your eye sight on his. He gave you a gentle peck, and backed up, stroking your curls. Instead, you held his hand and pulled him closer, leaving him surprised with your sudden move. This time, you were the one holding his chin pulling his face close to yours. His skin was burning red. But he didn't fight back any move you did. Softly you kissed him. He didn't kiss back for a while. When he corresponded, he held your head in order to deepin the kiss. His kiss was passionated and soft. Made you feel on cloud 9. He kept his eyes closed, never touching a inch of your body. He kept one of his arms holding himself onto the couch. On the other hand, your hands touched his back and chest. He was having a hard time controlling his own body, who wanted to get nearer yours. Without previous warning, you pulled him closer, leaving him with his eyes wide open, trying to understand what just happened.

Slowly, you made him stand up, as you did the same, leading him by his wrist, to the bed room. As you get there, you notice how unconfortable he is. You knew he didn't want to rush stuff, or to pressure you at any level. But, you were the one wanting him. Deep down, you knew he wanted you as well. You place your arms around his neck, and start to kiss him. His unconfrotable position was quicly replaced by his hands around your waist, and his deep and more passionate kiss. It was a long makeout session, and by this time, his hands were already all over you.

He broke the kiss with the face of someone who have sinned. You understood his worries. But you really wanted that. You wanted him. In a different way. So, you sat on the edge of the bed, crossed your legs, and looked at him, in a teasing way. "What's so funny about this, hum?" he said, even reder than before. Your smirk got bigger, as you raise your hand in his way, pulling him. "Nothing..." you said. "What do you want, exactly?". "You..." you answered his question. He got closer. Slowly. Carefully. Your heart kept on beating faster and faster. Before reaching your lips, he looked at you, with a question marked on his expression "Can... I??". Without any words, you answered with a kiss. He immediately broke it, and held your chin straight. "I wanna hear it. From you. Do you want this?" he said on a low and caring tone. "Yes." you said affirmatively.

As you did, he lost no time in kissing you back. Slowly, he laid you down onto the bed, and glued his body on yours. You could feel his abs on you. They made you go crazy. Every time he walked around semi naked, you lost it. They were triggering for you. You switched him around as sat on his stomach, making him smile, as he stroked your hair. "You make me happy..." he said, on a low and raspy voice. You start, in a shy way, to lift his shirt, as we arches his back to easy the way out. He kept looking at you. He didn't took his eyes of you. Not for a second. You weren't quite sure of what to do, so you let your instints drive you. You lean towards his chest and start to kiss it gently, making him release small groans.

From his chest, you go all the way down lo his abs. First you start to kiss them. Small, sloppy and wet kisses all over it. His moans were deep, but showed how much he was liking it. Without forcing yourself to it, your tongue starts to work on his abs. Goes all over them. Up and down. He was holding on to the sheets, arching his back in pleasure. You kept on licking them, until he softly held your chin, ending your fun.

He switched with you and started to kiss you. Deep and passionated kisses as always. But they were different now. Even deeper. Even more passionated. From your lips, he went down to your jaw and neck. You were on cloud 9. He made you feel so good. And loved. Slowly he raised your dress, and took your panties along with it. He grabbed a condom placing it on his hard member.

In a slow grind, he glued his naked body on yours and whispered on your ear "Are you sure? I'll be gentle...". You nodded. He pecked your nose, and placed a kiss on your lips. Slowly he thrusted into you, letting you adapt to his size. At first, you were in pain. But he made sure to stroke your hair and kiss your lips, comforting you. After a few more thrusts, the pain was replaced by pure and raw pleasure. It didn't took much for you to reach your climax. It was a strange and new feeling, still the best. You came around him, as he thrusted a few more times, before he came as well.

He laid next to you, cuddling. "I love you."