STRANGERS WITH MEMORIES

MEMORY 4

'What do you think are you doing, Sungjae?' He asked himself while maneuvering the steering wheel. He turned to the passengers' side and he was welcomed by Joy's unpleasant appearance. She's sleeping soundly with her mouth agape and her dress' hem hiked up a bit with its strap hanging loose on her left shoulder showing off some of her milky skin. Beads of sweats formed on his forehead and he's starting to feel hot and his mind recalling the restroom scene earlier isn't helping at all.

"Sungjae-ah" Sooyoung moaned his name with her hoarse voice. She turned to his side with her eyelids drooping. A giggle escaped her lips upon seeing how handsome he looks while driving. Sungjae grunted when she leaned forward flaunting her cleavage for him to see. "Joy, stay still.." It was a cry of plea. It's clear that he's reaching his limit too. No man could ever resist something like this. Especially that it is Park Sooyoung, the sexiest idol he knows.

Sooyoung fell asleep again a little later and it made Sungjae sigh in relief. "What kind of torture this is." He groaned parking his car on the basement of his condo. "I don't know what exactly I've done wrong for me to be punished like this." He's delivering his sentiments as he walks along the hallway of the ground floor aiming for the elevator. In his arms lies the sleeping beauty. "Oppa." Another moan escaped Sooyoung's lips. "Tangina." (it's a filipino word of Fuck (?).) Sungjae cursed adjusting her weight as he fastens up his pace.

"This is pure torture." He complains hopping on the lift. Lucky-unlucky, the lift is empty. After pushing 12th floor, Sungjae patiently waits for the lift to reach his floor but Sooyoung isn't cooperating at all. She's been playing with his earlobe leaving kisses on his jaw. "Sooyoung-ah." He called out in a pained voice as he tries to keep his cool. "Sungjae-oppa." She giggled. With nothing else that he can do, Sungjae could only close his eyes tight close on losing it.

The elevator ride had been so painful for Sungjae but he endured. With big steps, he reached his room punching his passcode to get it. He directed them to the bedroom throwing Sooyoung on the bed in frustration just like the he did it back on their Hainan trip. "God, I swear to get back to you for this." He dramatically declared but his throat dried up upon seeing how Sooyoung seductively occupies his bed. Feet dangling on the edge of his bed, she's lying across and is filling the middle part of the bed. "Damn it." It was planned that he will immediately leave the bedroom right after dumping her on his bed but he is now rooted on his spot admiring how beautiful Park Sooyoung is.

"I-I'll go now Joyiah. Call me if you need anything." He cleared his throat embarrassed of the fact that he stuttered on his first word. 'Get your shit together yook.'He reprimanded himself finally turning to leave. A soft small voice sounding so lustful calling out his name halted him. "Sungjae." He turned back to hear and their eyes met. It's like she's sending message through her eyes. With hesitant steps, he walked near his bed. "What is it?" He cooed gulping down. Sooyoung made a movement making her dress to hike up even more.

Sungjae's stares lingers a bit on her legs up to her half-exposed thighs. He can even see a glimpse of her underwear. "Ianfukgfe." Joy mumbled but her voice was too low for Sungjae to hear. He leaned forward inching closer. "What is it?" He repeated his question. Sooyoung took the opportunity to pull him in with her legs wrapped on his waist. Sungjae's eyes widen. He tried getting up but Joy's grip on him is strong. She flipped their bodies over with her now on top. "I said I need you." She mumbled kissing his neck with her fingers trailing on his broad chest.

"Joy you're drunk." Sungjae hissed catching her naughty hands but Joy just chuckled straddling him. "Until when will you try to resist?" She giggled with her drunken eyes locked with his fierce ones. A grunt escaped Sungjae's lips. "I can see your eyes closing. Are you implying that we do this and you'll then sleep on me?" He gritted his teeth releasing her hands. "No." She replied gliding her hand to his side trapping him in her warm embrace. She felt his lips against hers, giving her a chaste kiss before pressing gentle kisses on her cheeks down to her jaw-line and that's what the last thing that registered on her mind.

She heard him grunt in pleasure. A soft moan escaped her lips. Joy can feel her juices leaking out, coating the length of his shaft as she took in his cock for another time sliding it slowly in her drenched hole. This dream feels surreal. "Sungjae." She shamelessly moaned his name. The heat of her body's making her pant and the sensation of doing the deed with him is making her wetter than she already is. She moved her hips spreading her legs wider, with Sungjae pounding her in a fast pace.

"Joyiah." Sungjae's sexy grunts graced her ears. Another groan from him and she knows that he's nearing his release. The deep guttural sound of his voice added up to the tingly feeling she was experiencing down below. "Faster, Sungjae-ah." Joy pleaded in a strangled voice her fingers digging on his back.

Sooyoung's eyes fluttered open. As if she was taken back to reality. I'm not dreaming! She lifted her face to meet Sungjae's lustful gaze as he's busy thrusting in and out of her. Not a minute had passed for her to drag her gaze down on their union and she released a small gasped seeing how he was buried deep inside her. Joy could only grit her teeth when Sungjae hastened up his pace, ramming his cock inside her as she tries to keep up with her moving her hips up and down. Feeling a knot in her stomach tightening, a loud moan escaped her lips as her breathing goes ragged.

"Moan my name." Sungjae's deep voice entered her ears. "S-Sungjae." She moaned and moaned whimpering as Sungjae continues to move on top of her. Joy felt her walls contracting as his cock slid in and out of her. The pleasure that she's feeling is way too much for her to bear that her eyes rolled back when she reached her orgasm. Sungjae continued ramming his cock inside her hard and fast until she felt that he groaned with his seeds shooting inside her, filling her. She lay limply on his bed with Sungjae's tired and sweaty body lying on top of her.

She can still feel him inside her. Both of them heavily panting but it was Sungjae who pulled himself out. Their juices leaked out of her but she was too damn tired to care. "I don't think you're still up for round four, missy." She heard him say. Joy's brain isn't functioning as of the moment so she let him get up fetching some tissues from his side table cleaning her up. He then lay besides her kissing the side of her temple. "Sleep now." He mumbled in a soft voice and as if on cue that Joy slowly drifted off to sleep.