Finest Jin

Goodbye (21+)

It was 5pm. I was standing at Jins' door, awaiting his return. He stepped out of the elevator at 5:04, his dark eyes scrunching at the sight of me. 

"Why are you waiting out here? You have a key, you know." 

"I know, but it is your home. I would never enter without your permission." He reached around me to unlock the door, crushing me against the door in a kiss as he did so.

"You always have my permission. Come and go as you please."  The door swung open and he pushed me through it. I could taste the salt of his sweat.

"How was dance practice?" 

Jin sighed, pulling back from me. 

"Rigorous. We have a special stage coming up for an awards show." I bent to remove my shoes. Jin turned the deadbolt. 

"Oooh! Will I get to see it?" 

Jin kissed me, smirking.

"It's Top Secret," he whispered into my mouth, his hands slipping up under my shirt. He was pushing me back towards the couch but I resolutely steered him down the hall.

"I would prefer the bedroom, if you don't mind...with the door closed." 

His laughter boomed. 

"Fair point." He kicked the door shut as he pushed me through it. We collapsed on the bed. Somehow in the fall, Jin had managed to whip my shirt up over my head. His mouth was on my collarbone already, his fingers unclasping my bra. 

"Jin-Ah!" I exclaimed, surprised at his impatience. 

"Mmm?" He sucked in a nipple as he tossed my bra to the side. 

My fingers involuntarily clutched at his head, holding his mouth to my breast. 

"You are in such a rush!" My pants were being tugged down. His eyes smiled at me. 

"Don't have much time." He sat up, quickly tossing off his own shirt, and then viciously ripping off his jeans. I turned to crawl up towards the head of the bed. He pounced on top of me, my sideways position frustrating him. The bed was tall and he caught my hips, sliding me down towards where he was standing. I was on my side, my bum against his pelvis. 

Jin raised my arm over my head to reach my breast and suckled, hungrily. His fingers were between my legs, circling rapidly. We both felt the surge of wetness that made him groan into my ear.

"Please, Telly, please..." His lips were wrapped around my ear. He was nursing on my lobe, like a hungry puppy. 

"Yes, Jin-Ah...always yes..." At this, he leaned in, piercing me. It caught me off guard and I tensed, feeling him thrust in to the hilt. I reached back to catch his hips as he began a frantic rhythm. 

"I was thinking about this...about you...all day....I couldn't wait..." His flesh slapped against me, increasing in tempo. He was standing upright now, his exquisite buttocks visible in the wardrobe mirror. I marvelled at them; clenching globes slamming him into me, my legs tucked together, bent around his thick thighs. The view was beyond erotic. It was fueling the burn that was heating my core. The sweets sounds bubbling from his open mouth was the kindling. His hands were getting more gripping, one locked on my shoulder, the other on my hip. "Ohhh...I am close...so close..." 

"Let me hear you, Jin!" I squeezed inwardly, contracting around his thickness from inside. Jin moaned loudly, violently hitting his peak, his eyes closed, head back, mouth open. That sight was all I had needly to push me over the edge with him. My one hand was likely bruising his hip, the other tangled in a fistful of sheets. When his shaking slowed, he withdrew and curled up behind me.