STRANGERS WITH MEMORIES

MEMORY #3

"Sooyoung-ah!" Sungjae's eyes buldged seeing how Joy is slumped on the floor with the latter's head leaning on the bowl. "Yah!" He can't help but cuss while he guides her to stand up.

Joy giggled. "Oppa~" She said in a seductive and teasing tone. "What are you doing here inside the girl's restroom?" Sungjae cussed when Joy wrapped her arms around his neck. She whispered something to him that made him gulp. "Are you here to do nasty things with me oppa?" Beads of sweat formed on his forehead.

"Sooyoung, come on, stand up." He tried cooing her but Joy refused to. She bit his earlobe sucking it. Sungjae's breath hitched and he panicked. 'What the actual fuck.' His mind screamed. To prevent himself on letting out a moan he immediately bit his lower lip. "Hmmm. Oppa? Why are you so timid? I'm not an aegi anymore." She giggled pinching Sungjae's side.

Sungjae groaned. Joy's perfume is making him lost his wits and he's so close on doing her, right here and right now. "Joy, you're drunk. Come on. Stand up." He said in a much firm voice now but Joy only laughed. "Ooh, are you mad now oppa?" She giggled wiggling her brows at him.

"Damn it Joy, if you won't stop right now, I will do things you'll regret once you've sober up." He said with his grip on her becoming tight. "Ooh, scar-" Joy's words were cut off when Sungjae lifted her up. In just a snap she is now sitting on his lap while he sits on the toilet bowl.

Sungjae's now looking at her intently she wanted to run. She may be exaggerating but she sees fire on them. "I'm so close on doing you, so stop teasing me. Hmm?" Sungjae spoke with his voice breaking as if he was in a deep shit. Sooyoung didn't know where did her courage came from. Maybe from the liqour that she had drink or maybe she's just feeling so hot that moment that it made her move carelessly on his top brushing against his bulge.

"Fuck it Joy." Sungjae groaned grabbing her legs to pull her closer as he hungrily claim her lips. She gasped and it was the chance that Sungjae was waiting. He darted his tongue in, exploring her sweet cavern. She tastes strawberry with alcohol and it's making Sungjae go wild. His hands went up to her thighs, leaving a mark on her flawless skin with how tight his grip is.

Joy matched his pace and Sungjae's liking it. She broke the kiss to breathe and Sungjae groaned in anticipation. "Damn it." He cussed, his hands are now placed beneath her butt giving it a light squeeze. Joy moaned out loud.

'Is that a moan?' Someone outside asked out loud.
'It's a ghost. Can't you see the sign?!' Sungjae could only muffled a laugh knowing it was Yeri who shouted outside. He made a mental note to give Yeri a gift tomorrow.

He snuggled near Joy's neck and the latter arched her back. "You've been a bad girl, do you know that?" He said in a low voice biting spots on it before giving it a suck. "And I still hate the idea that someone had kissed you before I could even." He growled.

"It's w-work." She answered stuttering. Sungjae's eyes squinted. "I still hate it." He mumbled before claiming her lips again. This time, Sooyoung dominated the kiss and Sungjae chose to let her be. He's been chuckling in between kisses because Joy wants to show off, trying to make it look like she tops him.

He was enjoying it at first but not when Joy unconsciously grinds herself on him. She moaned with the sensation and Sungjae groaned. "Damn it Joy, we need to stop." He said trying his best to contain himself.

"Why?" She stubbornly asked. Sungjae sighed tucking some of her lose hair behind her ear. "I don't want your first to be here in this stinky public restroom. You deserve better." He gently said looking straight into her eyes.

Sooyoung was moved. She wants to say something but her eyelids are already drooping and not just a minute had passed and Joy collapsed.

"Fuck this." He said pitying himself. 'Great.' He annoyingly muttered running his palm on his face.

Sungjae had no choice but to carry the unconscious girl out of the restroom. He expects to see Yeri outside but the hallway is empty. He sighed walking out of there.

"What is the room number that you guys rented?" He asked waking Joy up but Joy just giggled biting his shoulder. "Damn it, Joy." He cussed adjusting her in his arms. "You've got thinner but you're still heavy as fuck." He whined feeling how hard he is.

'Guess he just have to take her home for the night.'