Baekyun was a great kisser.
Like, make my insides clench, great.
His hand lifted from my waist, and he ran his fingers through the roots of my hair. He pulled my face closer to him, and tilted his head to deepen the kiss. I felt myself get excited and I opened my mouth letting his tongue curl through my teeth to play with mine.
I felt a vibration from his lips; he must have hummed in satisfaction. I could feel my breath quicken and I let my finger slid up both sides of his neck, holding him from behind his ears.
Damn I could kiss him for hours.
Just then a thought came to mind, making me pull back.
We were both panting slightly, and though I let go of his face, he still had a tight hold around me. "What's wrong?"
"Nothing." I replied letting my hand rest on the top of his arms. "Really, nothing. You are a great kisser...It's just..."
He leaned forward again kissing me under my jaw. "It's just what?" He asked. His breath fanned my sensitive skin, giving me chills.
"It's just that I hardly know you, and if I know myself, I need to stop this before it gets out of hand." I replied in broken breaths trying to push away the feeling of his tongue and lips against the skin. He was focusing on a particular spot under my ear that made me whimper and my grip on his arms to tighten.
"You don't want it to get out of hand, Noona?" his kissing became even heavier after he reattached his lips to my neck again. I felt his tongue swipe against my skin softly and I knew if I didn't stop it now, I would go to bed without thinking twice.
And I really didn't want to start that habit up again.
"Beakyun!" I gasped as he started to suck on that spot.
He let out a soft sigh and pulled away from me. He rested his forehead against my temple and smiled. "I'm sorry."
"No, it's okay." I assured him. "I'm just a little drunk, and that felt amazing."
He grinned again, lifting his head and taking my chin in his fingers. He pulled my face to look at him, and he was grinning again, his eyes sparkling. "Imagine what else I can do with my tongue." He clicked his tongue against the roof of his mouth, giving me more of a cocky smile.
The arrogance was strong, but remembering the way it felt allowed me to ignore it. I laughed and pulled away from him. "I actually better get going. It's pretty late."
"You don't have to." He said, smiling a little sweeter this time. "I promise I won't tease like that anymore."
"I can take a little teasing. I just really want to sleep in my own bed tonight."
"Do you want me to help you find Hoseok?"
"No, its cool. I'll do it." I started to walk backwards, and I felt kind of bad for leaving him hanging like that. But I knew myself too well, and had things gone further I would have jumped him. "You have my number though." I said pointing at him taking a few more steps backwards.
"You'll be hearing from me." He shouted over the music crossing his arms and leaning against the wall he had previously had me pinned against.
I waived and turned on my heel eager to get out of there. I walked down a hallway with a bunch of rooms, looking for Hoseok and Jungkook. It felt like it took forever, but finally I found them. They were in the corner of one of the more quiet rooms, arms around each other, engaging in precious smiles and little pecks.
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