MC loosened up the hug and looked into Jumin's eyes. "Don't worry, Jumin; we'll make sure she gets what she deserves."
"We?"
"Ah, V seems to already have some kind of plan in motion, but I don't really know the details, and besides..."
"MC, don't talk about other men in front of me." Jumin's previous look was completely replaced by one of hunger and lust. He caught her face between his thumb and index finger and brought it closer to his own. He licked his lips, which made her gulp hard, and caught her own in a passionate kiss. Jumin pressed MC's body against one of the walls in the corridor they were currently in and brought their bodies as close together as possible. A familiar sensation filled MC's whole being; the desire for the man she loved was stronger than anything she had ever felt. Even so, she tried to think straight.
"Ju-Jumin... wait...Ngh!" She was interrupted by a bite on her neck. "We c-can't do this here."
Jumin summoned the little self-control he had left. "You're right. We can't risk having anyone interrupt us again. Follow me." He took hold of MC's hand and led her inside the nearest room, which turned out to be a small dressing room. Though, what caught MC's attention were the closed curtains and a number of candles giving the room a gentle glow.
"Jumin...What is this?"
"I asked for this room to be specifically prepared for tonight. It's not nearly as big as my office, but it will do the trick."
"What... How? Why were you so sure we would use it?"
"I wasn't. I'm a businessman, remember? I took my chances."
MC swatted Jumin's shoulder, and the both of them couldn't help but giggle.
"Now, kitten, what do you say we get back to business?"
"It's always business with you, isn't it?" MC raised an eyebrow. "And where did "kitten" come from?"
"Let's call it spur of the moment."
"Fine by me." MC pulled Jumin by his tie and was this time the one to initiate a kiss. She licked along the lip she had previously bit, which caused Jumin to let out a quiet moan. "There's a kitten here, which has been very bad and needs to be taught a lesson." MC purred and gave Jumin's neck a gentle bite.
"God, I've missed you so much!" Jumin exclaimed, took MC in his arms, and wrapped her legs around his body exactly like the first time. He took her to the center of the room and gently placed her body on the wooden surface. MC stood up a bit and looked at where she was lying.
"Oh, no, you didn't..."
"I actually did. Instead of the memory of a missed opportunity, we can now replace it with a fresh one."
"One that apparently smells like roses." MC noted, discovering the rose petals scattered all over the desk.
Jumin hovered above MC and studied her beautiful figure in the dimly lit room. "Do you have any idea how unbelievably gorgeous you are? I dreamt of having you in my arms for the longest time."
"Then, what are you waiting for?" MC smirked, and Jumin could see a hint of mischief burning in her eyes.
That was his breaking point. He lied on top of her and covered her face and neck in hot kisses. "You're going to be the death of me. But oh, what a sweet death that will be." One of his hands went down to her leg and moved all the way up to her thigh, lifting her dress out of the way. He glided his hand up her ass and gave it a light squeeze. MC's quiet mewl encouraged Jumin to continue exploring her body. He ignored the growing arousal in his trousers. Jumin had decided to be as gentle and patient as possible. He left a trail of small kisses on MC's collarbone while his hands traveled up and down her sides.
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We don't talk anymore
FanfictionEverything between Jumin Han and MC was going smoothly. Until one day she suddenly stopped talking to him. She didn't offer an explanation, nor give any reason at all. It's the day of the RFA party, and Jumin is yet again faced with the inner strugg...