Faith (Showki fanfic)

Ch. 34: Cut Short

Hyunwoo

I pepper his face with kisses as I turned his body, so that he faced me. He grips onto my shirt and lets out a satisfied hum. I prop myself up with my right arm and mouthed at the side of his neck. He leans his head into the pillow more, so that I had more access. Feeling encouraged, I stuck my left hand under his shirt and felt around.

Kihyun freezes momentarily, but relaxes a few seconds later. I then found a sensitive spot on his neck. I nosed the spot and bit it just enough to leave a pink mark. He whines in the back of his throat and tugs on my shirt more. Getting the message, I let go of him and took off my shirt. I toss my shirt across the room and looked down when I heard him gasp. With his smol hands, he curiously touches my chest and quickly withdraws his fingers as if touching me burned him.

I grabbed his hands and pressed them to my chest. He squeaks and tries to take his hands back, but I didn't let him. Blush is quite clearly dusting his cheeks and lust was coating his eyes, so it wasn't like he didn't like touching me. "You can touch...you know," I said. He meets my gaze and opens his mouth to say something, but no words came out. He just bit his lower lip and gave me weary smile.

A few seconds later, I felt him touching...err... poking my stomach. I chuckled at this and he glares at me cutely. I snorted and pushed him down, so that he is laying on his back. Then, I straddle his hips without sitting on him. He looks at me with wide eyes filled with curiosity, shyness, and lust.

I smile at him and lean down to kiss him gently on the lips. He parts his lips in response and hesitantly touches my lower lip with his tongue when I was about to pull away. Pleasantly surprised, I started to make out with him tongue and all. He moans softly into my mouth and kisses me back with equal vigor.

When things were about to get more heated, Kihyun's door bangs open. In response to this, Kihyun knees me in the stomach, which caused me to roll off of him and onto the floor. When I realized what had happened, I propped myself up and looked toward the door.

"It's not what it looks like, Appa! We- We were just- We were just wrestling," Kihyun shouts without thinking.

Mr. Yoo laughs and says with a smirk, "Wrestling? If that was wrestling, then me and your Eomma wrestled a lot."

"Oh my god!!!!!!! Can you not, Appa?!?!?!"

"Alright. Alright. Just keep it above the belt, okay?"