What a Life

Chapter 2

"By the time you wake up, I'll be closer to you..."
"Yea but then I gotta drive so far to come get you...and I'm nervous."
"Why are you nervous?! You're looking at my face right now!"

He started to laugh as he packed his duffle during our skype call. I was silently panicking while laying in my bed thinking of how to act once he arrives. I couldn't believe today was the day he would travel to me and I couldn't believe how excited he seemed in my panic. I had been stress cleaning my place for the past couple of days while he seemed so calm and collected through all of this. He finally sat down and smiled before answering, "also I don't want you to pick me up. I will come to you."
"Why? I don't want you to get lost here."
"Baby girl...do you trust me?"
"Yes."
"Just let me come to you."
"Ok...just text me when you land so at least I'll know you're safe."
He started to chuckle, "I will...get some rest. 사랑해..."
"사랑해요..."
"You're getting so much better...I love you. Good night."

The next morning, I felt like the butterflies in my stomach turned into giant moths that wouldn't stop fluttering around a street light. As I laid in bed, my thought kept getting interrupted by my phone vibrating next to my pillow. I thought that it was him letting me know he was safe, however, it was Mel calling,
"Hey wassup?"
"Hey um...do you have a pic of Chanyeol?"
"I have plenty...why do you ask?"
I sent her a selfie he sent me when we first met of him smiling with a silly Snapchat filter.
She sighed slowly and responded, "what does Chanyeol do for a living?"
"He told me he produces music but he doesn't like talking about it. Why?"
"Is his last name Park?"
"Yeaaaaa why do you know that?"
"Girl...turn on the news."

You felt your heart jump as you ran to the living room to turn on the tv. Was he hurt? Did his plane go down?
As I turned on to the news, I saw him. I saw the guy I had been talking to for months, arriving at JFK with a crowd of adolescent girls screaming for him. I started to stammer on the phone, "Mel...what is going on?"
"Girl...your man is a Kpop Star..."

Fingers tapped on the table as I waited for him to arrive at my door. I didn't know how to even approach this. Why did I never google him? Why was I so oblivious to who he was and how did I even get to know him in the first place? In the game, he talked to everyone. He wasn't hiding or even shy to anyone. How did he even make the time to be with me over the phone? How did he even make the time to be with me this weekend? A loud knock shook me out of my fog of thoughts, causing me to swallow back the largest lump I've ever felt. I looked at myself in the mirror one more good time, checking to make sure I looked decent. I didn't wear make up and my curly hair was in a messy top bun. I didn't want to dress up so my black leggings and cropped gray hoodie made due. I took another deep breath before I opened the door to meet my fate.

I looked up at the giant who stood before me in my doorway. He was about a full foot taller than me and he was so much broader than I imagined. The smile that grazed his lips almost made me melt before I felt my body grab his waist to gave him the biggest hug I could muster, "Chan...I can't believe it's you..."

His fingers started to comb through my hair as I squeezed him tighter. I could feel his heart beating faster as I laid my head on his chest, enveloping myself in the aroma of his cologne. He finally spoke in the deepest baritone, "I made it..."

As I let go, I motioned for him to come in while leaving his luggage in the foyer. He slowly walked behind me, admiring all the art and family photos on the walls before speaking up again, "I like it here...it's inviting."
"Make yourself at home..." the smile on my face was suddenly cupped by his large hands. As I stared in his eyes, his thumb grazed my bottom lip, causing my knees to buckle. His aura was completely soft but intimidating and I couldn't help but to feel weaker as he approached me. His lips met mines before I could feel my feet lift off the ground. He held me tight as a small moan escaped my lips. I felt my arms wrap around his neck and my legs wrapped around his waist. His kiss became more intense as our tongues intertwined. My fingers grazed the sides of his scalp before tugging on his hair. The daze of our kiss suddenly broke as he whispered on my lips, "which way?"
"Straight back to the right."

I felt my pillows cradle my head as his body floated over mines. The rush of feeling him on me felt like we had met in a past life and this was our chance to start where we left off. As my eyes opened to peak at what was going on, I noticed he managed to get his sweater and shirt off without me noticing. His lips trailed my neck and once his tongue landed behind my ear, my back arched, causing me to moan louder for him. His deep chuckle met my ear with a deeper response, "I remembered that was your spot...are you getting wet for me baby girl?"

My eyes rolled back as my hands roamed down the muscles on his back. I let my nails claw up this back softly before I felt his hands playing with the waistband of my leggings. Was I really about to give this man everything within seconds of meeting? Was I really going to not confront him about how he was an international star and I was nothing but an elementary school teacher?

I finally answered him back, "Yes...are you going to take care of me Daddy?" A slight growl escaped his lips before he got up from the bed. He crossed his arms and looked down at me, giving me a stern look, "take your hair down." I pouted a bit before letting my curls fall down to my shoulders. I shook them out a bit before he spoke again, "take all this off...take your time though..." My eyes widen as he commanded me to strip for him. I couldn't help but feel a bit shy about this whole situation. As my hoodie went over my head, I noticed his hand go under his waistband of his boxers. I started to let my fingertips graze the lace of my bra as he tugged on his appendage. I watched his bulge grow under his boxers as I shrugged the straps of my bra down my arms. His smirk grew wider as I took off my leggings, exposing the matching black boyshorts I wore just in case. He put his hand up and whispered, "stop. I just want to look at you..." I could feel my cheeks turning brighter as I started to slowly unhook my bra, letting it fall off and expose my harden nipples. He bit his bottom lip before rejoining me in the bed. This time I felt his hardon on my clit as it pressed on the thin fabric of my panties. I wanted him and I couldn't help but feel my body heat rise as his head teased me. Before I could wrap my legs back around him, his hands managed to pull my panties off, leaving me naked. I covered my face as I tried not to die from embarrassment. I never wanted him to see how my belly hanged, how my stretch marks covered my ass or how I had a birth mark next to my belly button. He moved my hands with his before holding both my wrists down, "don't hide from me..."
"Chanyeol I—"
"I love you...you're beautiful..."
My hands went down to his waistband, pulling his boxers down until his dick bounced out. My pussy was quivering for him and I couldn't understand why I wanted him inside of me so bad. Just his stare made me weaker and I couldn't stand it. His head pressed firmly in my entrance, getting coated in how drenched he made me. I could feel the pressure from him breaking through my tight walls, making me exasperate. I gripped his shoulder tighter as he slowly stroked me, making me take all of him. I let my walls squeeze him tighter as he hit every spot imaginable. His fingers gripped on my hips as he thrusted into me, pounding on my tightness harder with every stroke. As I began to shake from the orgasm that was growing, his stroke got faster. I had never felt this wet to the point of ecstasy with anyone before him. As my nails dig deeper into him, a fire lit up in his eyes. He became someone I never met before. He was more aggressive, giving my body a dose of pleasure I didn't think was imaginable. My swollen clit hit his lower abdomen as he pressed his body on top of mines. The wave of my orgasm finally met its peak and a flood rushed out of me, completely drenching both of us. I covered my mouth in shock before I felt my body shake between us. His deep chuckle met my ear as he whispered to me, "you needed me..."