Unexpectedly Regular | Kim Namjoon

25

On their first day together, there was not much they felt like doing other than sex. Their bodies didn't let their brains think of anything other than that. Nara's apartment was well located on a traditional neighborhood downtown. Although the building was old, its interior had been redesigned modernly. The old walls of had been brought down right before Nara moved, so it was transformed in a kind of loft. There was a kitchen, dining and living room where they merely threw their stuff before heading towards the bathroom. Namjoon was visibly tired and his muscles tense, so Nara had mentioned on their way that a hot bath would help him to relax after his long flight. The warm water she prepared, indeed released much of the tension and tiredness, but that didn't mean his body would prefer resting over sex to keep relaxing. The desire he had been holding was way too strong to make him think that maybe he didn't have much energy to spend with such a demanding activity. The classic old bath, one of the only remaining items of the original apartment's design, was filled up with warm water and Namjoon rested his body there. Nara had taken his clothes off and now she got out of the room to grab some freshly washed towels. Honestly, she thought he would be too tired, but surprisingly, he held her hand and asked for her company. The bath was big enough for her to get inside it as well and, as she took her clothes out, she thought they would only spend some time together. Once again, he surprised her showing he wanted more. She also wanted it and she was somehow relieved that he had so much energy right away. They had sex on the bathtub and when it was too cold, they put on bathrobes and moved to the sofa, where they said they would listen to some music while they prepared food, but before deciding what to hear or eat, the cozy robes were taken off and well, sex happened again. When they finished, Nara said he should really rest a bit as he said his legs were getting weak. She guided him to her bedroom and as they spooned, they felt eager for sex again. They have spent a long time apart so it was natural to miss each other that much. This time, Nara was the one with sore legs so she asked Namjoon to get up and boil some water for the noodles she had bought for him. He returned to bed curious about the last room of the apartment, so Nara, who was already feeling her legs again, got up to show him that special part of her place.

As she opened the door, she revealed him her special world. Bookshelves filled two of the walls and he recognized those as the background of most of their video conversations, the third wall was a double wood and glass door to a balcony where many different plants hanged on the walls. The view to the big city was vastly grey and the green area was a refreshment for the eyes. At the center of the fourth wall, there was a large table with some books and papers, incense burners and a computer. There was a big, comfortable armchair in front of the table and finally his eyes reached what was over that table. Directly in the eyes of whoever was to sat on that chair, a big painting took over the whole wall. The other half of that piece was on Seoul, on his own studio, above his own desk.

-This is where I get inspired to write. – Nara explained.

He had never seen that, and now that he thought about it, she might have never seen where his half of the picture was either.

-I keep mine right where I work too. So that I always remember to work just enough to see you again.

Nara closed her robe a little more and sat down comfortably at her armchair.

-Funny how I kinda had the same reasons for putting that picture there. So that could move me to make more memories with you.

-And now we're here, together.

-Finally. – He bent down to kiss her lips.

-It's still a bit hard to believe it.

Namjoon went on his knees. He left his head resting on her lap for a while. It was a relief to be together again.

-I guess that's really love, isn't it? – She asked, lost in thoughts as she stared at the ceiling.

-Well... - He use his hands to spread her knees around his shoulders and that caught her attention – I love you. – Namjoon's lips touched her inner tighs and she looked for his eyes - If it wasn't for that, I wouldn't be here.

-So, you really took a whole day flight because you love me?

She provoked him by letting the back of her knees rest on his shoulder. Ever since the last time they've been together, this was the first time he said he loved her, even though they talked to each other almost daily. He had showed how much he cared for her in other ways, but hearing the words was different.

-And because I wanted to eat your pussy again.

He let his wet lips touch her already sensitive clitoris. She bite her lips as he went on to his next move, but she pulled his hair so he could look her in the eyes again.

-You could eat all pussy you wanted but mine, and yet you're here. I guess that's really love.

He nodded and let his tongue stick out so that it could touch her already sore skin. She moaned.

-Do you want me to prove it? – He asked.

She pulled his head closer and moved her hip to the edge of the chair.

-Not before you know that I love you too. And I shouldn't doubt you anymore. I mean, you're here... but I wouldn't complain if you want to prove that you love me that way.

He knew he should be delicate as they were already sore of all the sex before and yet he was eager. He buried his face between her tights and showed her how much he loved her, entirely.