Technicality

Chapter 2

"I hear things are going well for you these days," Hoseok said, breaking another long silence. "I'm proud of you, I know how hard you worked." You smiled. You couldn't help it. You had been with him during some of the most critical times in your business's inception. He had always been there to offer you support and praise when times got stressful, and multiple orgasms when you needed to let off steam or celebrate another milestone. His gesture somehow soothed your mood. Perhaps you were being a little too hard on him... just a little. He had been good to you when you were "in an arrangement" and even though things didn't work out between you romantically, you were grateful you had a cheerleader in your corner throughout it all.

"Thank-you," you replied. "I'm really happy."

""You should be. I was going to call or send flowers or something but..." he trailed off and another pause ensued. But then a wry grin spread across his face. "I was supposed to give you something special, remember? To make up for my birthday?"""

You knew exactly what he was talking about and you flushed immediately with the flashback of the memory of his birthday. You wanted to make sure you gave him a gift he'd never forget. It began with new lingerie and a trench coat. An old move, but one that still rendered effective.

You told him some nonsense about not being able to see him that day, so he didn't expect you when you knocked on his door at noon. You marched past him without offering a greeting, then turned and peeled off your coat so he could get a good look at what little was under it. You couldn't stop the smirk that pulled across your face as he near collapsed back against the door as he clutched his chest. You gave him a wink before turning and strutting off to the bedroom. His heart may not have been ready for you, but the tent in his pants was.

Once he arrived in the bedroom, he reached for you immediately, but you pushed his hands away - this may have been his birthday present, but it was your show and your rules. You spread your hands underneath his shirt and lifted it up and off his body. As soon as his face reappeared from underneath the fabric, he pressed his forehead into yours and tried to place his hands on you again. You flicked them off once more.

"Why?" he pleaded, even though he understood the game.

"Shhh," you put your finger to your lips, then backed away from him to retrieve something from your coat. You reached into the pocket and pulled from it a piece of silk... a blindfold. You dangled it from your fingers to present it to him. A wicked grin stretched slowly across his face as he consented. You stepped around behind him, placed it over his eyes and began to tie the fabric. His hands wandered behind him – he was trying to get a hold of whatever of you he could while your hands were occupied with the blindfold.

Once the blindfold was fastened, you reached around him, pressing your breasts into his back while stretching your fingers across his lean, toned torso. You drew your fingers underneath his waistband, teasing him ever so slightly, before you unbutton his jeans and helped him slide them off.

Once naked you walked him backwards to the bed, giving him a push once he got there so that he fell back onto the comforter. You then returned to your coat and pulled out two more pieces of silk.

"Where are you?" he breathed heavily after a moment of separation passed. You didn't reply. Instead, you return and grasped a hold of his wrist and wrapped the restraint over it, securing it to the bed post. You strategically straddled him to tie the other as you worked at securing the knot so he could feel your breast brushing up against him, and your hips shifting over his. He hummed quietly, but you could still hear him - you could also feel his erection rubbing up against your panties.

Once done, you began stage two of your assault by nibbling on his ear which made him take in a sharp breath. Your mouth then moved to his jaw, his cheek, and the corner of his mouth. Although he couldn't see, he sensed your lips were close, and violently reached out for them with his. But you pulled away before they could catch yours, causing him to collapse back in frustration. You proceeded to the other side of his face where he tried again, but you made it away in time and responded by drawing your tongue along his ear. He didn't know what else to do other then call your name in a fit of agitated pleasure.