The Contract

Ten

WARNINGS: A fun little handy under the duvet, praise kink, unprotected vaginal sex, interrupted sex. This is so fucking vanilla after the last chapter.

You'd been to LA plenty of times before with the guys, and you'd been lucky enough to sightsee when you weren't needed. Though your schedule was jam-packed, it was nowhere near as bad as your boyfriends (then clients), which gave you the freedom to do as you wished, when you wished. You always stayed in the nicest hotels, as, for their safety, the company booked out the entire floor. This meant you were given luxurious five star rooms that even if you'd saved up for, it'd be a struggle to pay the bill. But all you had to concern yourself with was room service, which you treated yourself to once per hotel.

Of course, usually when you stayed in a big, comfortable, King-size bed, you were on your own. This time, however, you found yourself wrapped up in Seokjin's long arms, his clothed chest pressed up against your back, keeping you warm in an air-conditioned room.

Jin liked to wake up naturally – alarms pissed him off to no end which is why your bedroom curtains were wide open, allowing the Californian sun to shine onto your face as you woke up to the beautiful cityscape in front of you. Life couldn't get any better; waking up to a beautiful view, with one of the men you were helplessly in love with keeping you safe in his capable arms.

"Good morning, my angel." Jin cooed softly from behind you. His voice was slow and sleepy, crackling with each syllable. He pulled you even closer to him, tightening his grip on your midsection and snuggling into your neck. "Did you sleep well?"

"I always sleep well when you're with me, Jin."

He laughed. "Are you always this cheesy in the mornings? Have I not noticed your biggest flaw?"

"Oh, hush, you." You fought against him to turn around. As gorgeous as Los Angeles was, you wanted to see the face of Mr Worldwide Handsome, himself. And, he let you, allowing you to see his puffy morning face and lazy grin as he kept his eyes shut. Though, they opened when you'd settled in front of him. You booped his nose. In return he booped yours making you both giggle. Jin was soft anyway, a true gentleman, but in the morning he was particularly sweet. Partially because he knew that was the only time he'd get you to himself and he wanted to make the most of it. Partially because he just craved comfort first thing in a morning

"Are you going to kiss me, or what?" Jin asked, teasing you.

"Not with that morning breath."

He feigned offence and grabbed hold of your sides. "Kiss me."

"No!"

He continued to tickle you, ignoring your shrieks. "I won't stop until you kiss me!"

"Fine! Fine!" You put your hands on his neck and pulled him down for a kiss. "There," you said when you pulled away, "are you happy now?"

"No. Another one."

"Jin." You whined.

"___! Please? Your kisses are so nice." He puckered up his lips and fought you again. "One more and I'll leave you alone. Just one more."

You kissed him, feigning reluctance. This kiss Jin made sure went on for longer, almost pinning you beneath him as he gave you the softest, sweetest kiss. "Angel." He mumbled in the kiss, not breaking it enough to allow your escape. "My angel." He pushed your thighs apart, allowing him to slot himself in between them, fully resting on top of you now. His hands wandered where they could, his hips started to grind into yours.

"Trust you to get horny from just making out."

"Yah, I never used to, you know. It's you! You've broken me. You've done things to me that I never thought possible."