When Heeyoung opened the door, Seokju's lips was already shivering on the other side of the door. She motioned for him to be quiet and asked him to enter.
They both sat on the edge of the bed and Heeyoung reach for her phone.
"Wait before you show it to me. If I forced you, it's because maybe I thought we're roleplaying. I hope it won't ruin my chances."
Seokju hit play and he saw himself cocking his eyebrows at the screen. "I do that when I'm excited." He said.
"I didn't ask you to explain every action you did, just the last part, wait let me fast forward it." Heeyoung said and she move the slider on the screen.
"Hana! Fuck! Hana— I love you baby."
Seokju stopped the video and looked at Heeyoung on the brink of crying. "I was really hurt when I watched that." She said.
"I'm sorry." Seokju said wiping her tears and crying as well. "I'm sorry for hurting you. I didn't mean to but I can't explain why I said that."
"You don't want me to forgive you?" Heeyoung said. "I said if you can explain I will forgive you."
Seokju looked at her. "I have no explanation, at least not something that could make you feel better."
Heeyoung pushed him to the bed took her baseball bat and straddled and pinned him with the bat. "Explain it you idiot, I want you to explain because I want to forgive you and I want to forgive you because I love you and I'm tired of ignoring you."
Heeyoung broke down and pulled her hand on her face and cry. Seokju moved the baseball bat away from him and took her cellphone.
"Hnnnng~ Hmmmm— this feels so good—" Heeyoung's naughty voice filled the room.
"Give me that!" Heeyoung said but they changed position in a quick manouver and she found herself immovable. Both her hands are being held tight by Seokju while his body was on top of her.
"Joo, make it fast! Make it fast! AHhHHhhHHH!"
Heeyoung closed her eyes out of shame. Seokju stopped the video and got off her. "If you want to know my explanation I need you to experience it. I can't explained it by words." Seokju said. "That and I'm horny right now."
"Do you trust me?" He asks.
"Yes."
"Say Red when you want me to stop."
"What?" Heeyoung panicked.
"It's safe word."
"Can we use baseball instead?"
"Okay."
Seokju took his belt off.
"Wait! Wait! Baseball!"
Seokju rolled his eyes and slumped on the bed. "Are you into that sort of stuff?" Heeyoung said looking at him with a scared eyes. "Did you hit each other with belt to get off."
"No! We just— I tie her up so she can't do anything to stop me. It feels erotic to tease someone." Seokju looked at her. "Hana's kinda— kinky. I know you're not like that but— I'm way passed vanilla mode. I can't get off with normal stuff."
"I— I don't think I can do that."
"I know and you don't have to. I can dial down but not now, but it will take time. So— look Heeyoung—"
