My close friend

The Dream (1)

'Once I'm done with this, I'll go see about that other thing', I thought as I was meddling with a blurry thing in Chanyeol's studio.

Obviously, I found it weird that I was vaguely aware of what I was doing, but for some reason, it was not bothering me that much. I heard the cranking of the opening door behind me, and when I turned to see who was entering the room, I saw a smirking Chanyeol who hurriedly went to close the window and draw the curtains. 'What was he doing', I immediately thought. I did not ask him about that and instead, I watched him cross the room to close the door, and lock it.

'Why was he locking the door when there is no one at home ?', I thought. Wait, how was I aware that no one was at home though ? And more importantly, what in the world was I doing at Chanyeol's ? Why was I not home ? And why was I not the least bothered by anything...? 

Hence, as if everything was perfectly normal, I continued watching him as he approached me with that flirty smirk. Somehow, I was certain about what he was thinking and, intimidated by his hot thoughts, I backed away from him, went to the door and tried to open it. But barely did I have any time to grab the knob that he pulled me against him. Of course, I instinctively pushed myself away from him till my back hit the wall. He swiftly cornered me between his strong, firm, well built arms and his smirk grew flirtier and hotter. I instantly blushed and lowered my gaze from his; I was feeling so embarrassed about being turned on by his simple smirk, that I could no longer look at him without feeling my eyes stuck on his moist pink lips. So, I preferred to simply lower my gaze than let him on on the fact that I was... aroused.

"Hehe, you want it too huh", he chuckled.

I could not agree more, but I just was not feeling audacious enough to flirt back. I always thought that in situations like these, I would be all flirty and naughty: biting my bottom lip and licking it to excite him, or even sexily nibble his bottom lip! But it turned out that I was simply a sheep; I just could not think about wrapping my arms around his neck and play with his lips. 

And so, I just stood there, tightening my fists as I shyly stared at my legs. I could feel his smirk growing wider; I could feel that he was actually enjoying the current view at his sight. As much as I was competitive and teasing, this time I could only let him do his thing. But I was, nonetheless, still having some fun on my own. He lowered his head to mine and pecked my lips, before fondly pressing his back again on mine. I felt hot, as if I were in a furnace. My ears were boiling and my eyes shut as if they would never be opened again. To connect with him more, I tried to wrap my arms around his neck but as I was lifting them, he firmly grabbed them and pressed them. He quickly ran his hands up to grab mine and pinned them right above my head. No need to mention the surprise I felt upon experiencing such a hot and new feeling, but as he held on firmly to my pinned hands, his lips left mine for a millisecond and went down on my neck; thus, I barely had the time to act surprised before he made me feel butterflies all over my body.

Oppression, mixed with delight, arousal and euphoria, was making me all fidgety, so I squeezed his hands as I held on from moaning his name. Why was I restraining myself, you might ask. Since no one was at home, and I was truly close to and comfortable around Chanyeol, there was actually no need for me to restrict myself that much, and I could moan his name as much and as loud as I wanted to. However, I was not sure that my moans would be, somewhat of a turn on for him; I feared that I would be sounding like a crying peacock, so I held it in as much as I could.

"What is it ? You are all tensed and fidgety... Why are you holding in those precious moans, precious ?" he sensually said as he licked my collar bone.

I was certain that he would notice that. And he was back at it with his oh-so sensual 'precious'...! Oh Lord, his sexy hoarse voice was just to die for...!

"I... I uh... I-"
I nevertheless remained unable to form a proper sentence.

"Are you a hard core then...? Should I... raise up the level...?" he let out as he backed away from me, hotly smirking.

How could I tell him about that silly insecurity of mine ? Knowing him, he would laugh at me till the end of my days! I could only shyly look at him as he got hold of the bottom of my shirt and rapidly lifted it up. He was so swift at it that I barely got any time to think and I ended up helping him get my shirt off. How desperate was I, might he be thinking. Oh well, it was not like I was not, haha...

He quickly plunged his head in the crook of my neck, left hot kisses all over and steadily lowered to reach my breasts. After leaving a hickey on the beauty spot I had on my chest, he backed away and rashly got rid of his shirt. During the short instant that my hands had been set free, I quickly rushed them around his neck, which he did not push away this time. He instead pulled me in closer to his now naked upper body and passionately kissed me with his soft and moist lips.

Our half naked bodies being in close contact with each other sent a hot yet chilling feeling to my body. I was internally shivering with joy and excitement, so much so that I was feeling weak and could barely stand up straight. I could also feel a shiver run through Chanyeol too, who was steaming of hotness with his muscular body and defined abs. As I pulled him in closer, he grabbed my right thigh, lifted it and in turn, I felt the need to do a little jump so that he could carry me. Of course, we had broken our kiss for this short lapse of time, but as he got a good grip on my thighs, he came crashing his lips back again on mine.

Since standing like that was getting a little bit uncomfortable and tiring, he walked towards the twin bed (which I did not even know he had in the room, by the way) with me all wrapped up around him. He gently lowered me on the bed and before I could lie down, he hurriedly but sensually ran his hands on my back and undid my bra. And as I lied down, he completely removed it to plunge his head in my chest. This time, I could not help but moan his name, again, and again, and again.

"Yes... Go on, say my name, precious", he moaned back.

As expected, that made me moan more. At that time, I understood the thrill and sensational feeling boys got when their loved ones would moan their names so lovingly and sensually. It boosted their pride and gave them some incredible sense of strength and dominion, which could be physically sensed; each time I moaned Chanyeol's name, his grip around my body would tighten for an instant, before slowly relaxing back to normal. It was an incredibly exciting feeling, and the reason why his name would keep escaping my mouth was simply because those little tight presses were like drugs, and I kept wanting more and more each time he would do it.

I could feel his hand slowly roam around my body, discovering every inch and curve of it: my breasts, my hips and my inner thighs. As a response of such a sensual touch, my body responded by following and moving under his large hand. However, my body was so responsive that he had to pin me down time and again.

"You're so responsive, precious... It turns me on", he dirtily whispered in my ears and chuckled.

Oh God, he could literally kill me with that sexy deep voice...!!! And that little chuckle was simply a bullet right to my heart...!! I could hear that again and again and I would always feel turned on each time I did. He was really good at making me feel things; I had to acknowledge that.

His hand which had been caressing my body, had stopped at my shorts. He played with my shorts' button before sending it open with a simple and swift movement of his thumb and forefinger. While still laying kisses all over my upper body, he tried to get rid of my shorts, a task in which I naturally helped him by lifting up my hips so that he could just slide them off. And as soon as he threw it away, he pressed his lower body against mine, causing me to moan his name again, only a little louder this time.

"Oh, your moans're such a turn on, precious", he moaned in that killing deep voice.

Again, I felt that his hand tightly press on my thigh. His hands kept running down of my left thigh when he then stopped at the top of my panty. He was playing with its laces before he slid his hand in it, and I instantly felt a rush of hotness and excitement, mixed with a little bit of fear and anxiety; it was the first time that we were going that far. All of a sudden, as I tried to make sense of the current situation, I realised that I was barely thinking about anything, and I had totally given myself up to him. And in an instant, everything went black...