SUMMERGIRL ||JungHoseok|| BangtanBoys

🌱| "Make Love"

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HOBI POV

Her warm breath on my neck that really took me into another dimension...another world. Her magical fingertips released such energy as they softly glided on my nape. I felt goosebumps all over my body... a faint light coming from the outside post...in our dark room. The huge opened windows and the gentle flap of white curtains, the smell of evening that made my senses alive.

"Hoseok, tell me something I don't know..."

She whispered in such a sultry voice.

In between her kisses, I uttered;

"I love you Grace Emströng."

I whispered back...and despite the darkness, I saw her smile...

Still unconvinced, she gently gripped my shirt's neckline, pulling me closer to her. I had to secure my hands around her waist or we might fall.

"Say it again..."

She muttered while her lips pressed on mine.

"I love you."

At that very moment, she kissed me so aggressively.

She stopped short, held both of my hands and led them to the hem of my loose shirt which concealed her nakedness, urged me to remove it for her.

Anticipating, she lifted her arms, waiting for me to pull the shirt up and off her body.

So...adorable.

I smiled in the darkness as I did her wish. When finally freed, she kissed me...this time, in a gentle manner and nothing draped around her body.

I stopped and removed my shirt, while her hands worked on every fabric that keeps our skin from intimate contact.

It was a struggle as both us wanted to be more than just kissing and fondling. She was on top of me and despite the darkness, I can see a silhouette...such beauty.

Her curves, her smell...that low sexy voice and her warmth.

I'm going insane.

Even at this point she's still on top of me...such a strong one.

I sat while she was still on top of me and responded to every lip biting, neck sucking...everything she does. Tried to be even in every love she gave away.

But at times like this, a man can be impatient. I laid her towering  her this time.

"Hoseok. Aren't you forgetting something?..."

Her voice was quite different from the authoritative tone she usually has. This time it's pleading and pretty soft.

I knew exactly what she's talking about but I wanted to tease her more as she was obviously begging for it already.

"What is it."

"Uhm, the...t-the rubber-"

With a struggling voice, she gave my arms, which were propped on her sides, gentle grips as she looked up on me with those lustful eyes. Her breathing became rapid... I felt it.

"Oh... wow. I didn't bring one babe. Should we stop?..."

She groaned and her nails got deeper on my arms;

"N-no..."

I smiled, enjoying her misery; I leaned closer and whispered;

"Beg..."