What happens when Gang Tae finally pulls out his own safety pin?
This is a series of stories on our beloved Ko Moon Young and Moon Gang Tae, starting with the night at the mansion where Gang Tae confesses his feelings for Moon Young and what happens...
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Author's note: After a steamy night, our new lovers wake up the next morning back to their old selves. Although a certain blushing virgin is now coming to terms with his new sensual adventures. Rawr.
The early morning sun shone through the gauzy white curtains, which were dancing to their private, slow tune in the accompanying light breeze. A ray of light fell on Gang Tae, who slid his eyes half-open. He started, slowly registering that he was not on a single bed with a snoring Sang Tae in the bed next to him. He was naked, warm and aroused, with a delicious, soft weight resting on the left side of his body. He looked down to see that he was in Moon Young's bed, and, even more delightful, was the fact that she was also very warm, very naked and asleep in his arms.
He raised his left arm to softly caress her hair before he rested it on her shoulder. Waking up with an erection wasn't new to him, but having a woman in his bed who he had throughly made love with the night before was. Embarrassed, he wondered what he should do. Should he get up before she did? That's what he had done the last two times they had fallen asleep together. He had woken up both those times with the same problem, and jumped out of the bed early in the morning to make sure she didn't see it.
This morning, however, he just didn't have the heart to do the same thing again. He was worried he might hurt her feelings if she woke up alone, especially after the last 24 hours, which had been extremely emotional for both of them. His Moon Young wasn't an empty can, and despite previously taking his rejections to her offers of physical intimacy good-naturedly, this time would be different. He would also be the biggest hypocrite and coward for running away from this now, after all they had shared last night.
A weight lifted off his heart when he realised there truly was no going back for them, after making love last night. She was his, and he was hers, in every possible way. He wouldn't have to control his physical urges around her anymore. He was free to explore his desires with her, and he knew she would be a willing and enthusiastic partner. For a man who had spent thirty years of his life suppressing every little want and need, starting from hunger, to hopes and dreams, and especially lust, this was an overwhelming revelation. He wasn't sure if Moon Young was ready for what he was about to unleash on her.
His thoughts circling back to the problem at hand, he looked down at his lover, sleeping peacefully like an angel. He snorted at that deception - Moon Young being an angel was quite a ridiculous thought. More like a sleeping lioness. Still stroking her bare shoulder, he gave her a kiss on the forehead, inhaling in her scent. This would have to wait until she was awake. After all, the poor thing didn't get to sleep much last night, despite telling him three times that she was "sleepy". He smirked, closing his eyes.
Moon Young moved slightly in his embrace, inhaling deeply. Her hand, which was wrapped around him, came to rest on his chest. Was his sleeping lioness awake? He wondered. His heart skipped a beat with anticipation, and he tried to remain calm and slow it down. He was going to pretend to be asleep for a little while and see what she would get up to. He had had the pleasure of watching a sleeping Moon Young quite a few times by now, and he always took advantage of it, by simply holding her hand, or stealing a kiss or two. Moon Young, he knew, wouldn't be a coward like him, especially not now, after the night they shared. What will you take from me, lioness?
