When the movie ends, Minji is far too comfortable to move. Likewise, Hoseok seems to be in no great hurry either.
"Should I put on another movie?" She asks. "You could pick this time."
But Hoseok shakes his head, and draws her closer into his side.
"Let's just sit like this for a while, " he murmurs.
Minji hums her approval, and snuggles in.
Hoseok smells so good, she notices. Like citrus and spice, mixed with a hint of smokiness. She's never really taken the time to appreciate his scent like this before.
She finds herself wishing she had.
Of course, Hoseok can hear the increased rate of her heart as she takes in his scent, and the knowledge that it is him making her heart race like that is akin to a balm for his troubled soul. And more than anything, he finds himself wondering just how quickly that beautiful heart of hers would race if he kissed her.
Eager to find out, he latches a finger beneath her chin and lifts her face up. She looks up at him questioningly, but as he leans down and plants his lips upon hers, she accepts his kiss without hesitation.
The rhythm of her heart as his lips caress hers makes Hoseok want to dance, makes him want to sing with joy. The very blood in his veins is eager to respond in kind and before long his dick is twitching in his pants. Mini moans, breath hitching her throat as his fingers brush against her lower back, tickling the flesh there in an erotic kind of way.
And when he breaks the kiss in order to lift her up and onto his lap, she gasps. She can feel his hardness through his ripped jeans, causing excitement to pool in her belly and fire to course through her veins.
Hoseok groans, and then slams his mouth back down upon hers, fingers digging into her hips as her hands bury themselves within his dark hair. The kiss that was once slow and languid has now become aggressive and all-consuming, a battle of tongue and teeth, lust and desperation.
Minji's cunt clenches almost painfully. So hopelessly turned on is she that there is no room for embarrassment as her hips shift, subconsciously seeking the delicious friction of his bulge against her aching core. Beneath her, her lover moans, and utilizes his firm grip against Minji's hips to grind himself against her.
It's almost too much, he wants so badly to rip away the barrier between them and feel her sink down upon his cock.
The dirty blonde keens, breaking the kiss with a mewl when her lover nips at her lower lip.
"Hoseok…" she moans wantonly.
"Yes baby girl?" His voice is thick, heavy and ridden with lust in a tangible way. "Want me make you feel good?"
"Please, " she groans, "wanna have you inside of me already!"
And who is he to deny her?
Minji needs no encouragement to stand, nor to remove her clothes. And by the time her bra lays hapless on the floor, Hoseok is already naked and waiting.
She climbs back upon his lap, grinning at the way he moans in appreciation. Nothing can compare to the feeling of her soft, bare flesh against his. Hoseok has every intention of taking it slow, of making sure she's nice and wet, ready to take his massive length. He might not have as much girth as Jimin, or Seokjin, but Hoseok is longer. And he wants to make sure that every second feels as amazing for her as he knows it will for him.
But all thoughts of slow and easy go out the window when Minji reaches down, and guides his throbbing dick to her aching cunt. Already, he can feel her wetness dripping down the length of his shaft.
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Bound by Fate
FanfictionNa Minji has been friends with Park Jimin and his rowdy group of roommates for at least five years, though there are times that she feels as if she's known them forever. And for just as long as she's known him, she's hidden a massive crush. When, af...