Secrets In The Sunset | KTH 18+ ✔️

Chapter Sixty-Three

While the morning sun was bright and cheery and I was happy to get out of this hotel room and go for a little date in the park this morning, neither one of us looked too excited for the day. My last day in Seoul came far too quickly and the hours seem to already be flying by us as we ate breakfast and showered together for the last time.

"How are you feeling today?" He asks, trying to say something else besides what's really weighing on his mind.

"Like my old self." I smile up at him. I've always loved how he slightly towers over me. Just enough so that it's not too intimidating, but still makes me feel small.

He leans down and kisses me with the water trickling over our faces, feeling like we're kissing in a rainstorm instead of a hotel shower. The humid skin of his arms and bare chest on me is something I'll never take for granted. Lifting his hands up to grab my arms, he removes them from around his neck and lightly grazes his fingers down the length of my sensitive limbs until he feels my wrists. Slowly, he grabs them and holds them above my head, walking me backwards until my bare ass touches the cold tile wall without even faltering from the kiss he's intimately leaving upon my lips. His movements are slow, calculated even, leaving me both breathless and aroused. But more than anything, they leave me wanting him. Body, mind and soul.

"Tae-"

"Shhh." He stops me from speaking any more. "No words right now baby. Just let me cherish you."

My bottom lip quivers and he lovingly kisses me until he feels me melt back into him again. He doesn't try to dominate me or rush a thing. No matter how much our bodies are craving the primal desire to be pleased, he takes his time to kiss me and run his deft fingers over every inch that he can touch. My body trembles underneath him in a mix of need and emotion while he breathes shakily against my neck.

He steps back, leaving me leaning against the wall and looking at him with hungry and glistening eyes. He reaches back and shuts off the water. The hot steam being ripped away from the room leaves a cold chill in the air to snake around our bodies.

Popping open the frosted door, he grabs both of my hands with his eyes glued to mine and walks me out of the bathroom. The water droplets on his naturally tanned skin roam over the dips and curves of his toned frame as his muscles flex with every movement he makes. His hair drips past his chocolate eyes, catching on his long lashes and run down his plump rose colored lips as he licks it away before it has a chance to fall towards the floor. We don't even bother to dry off as he lays back on the bed and gently tugs at me to sit on top of him. My long soaked hair curves over my shoulder to land on the bed next to him as I lean down to capture his eagerly waiting lips and tongue.

Our bodies connected, I slowly grind down on him, feeling his length between my folds. He's not inside of me but the friction being enough to make us both whimper at the sensation. Holding onto my hips, he forces me to slow my pace and guides me to stroke him from base to tip and back again, making me paint his manhood with my wetness and appreciate the moment.

"Baby, I need-"

"Shhh gongju. Trust me." He whispers, leaving a trail with his tongue across the curve of my jaw.

My body is shaking at the need to be filled, to be loved and claimed as his for the moment. But when his tongue reaches my ear and he grips my ass to rake me across him once again with a bit more pressure, my body tenses and an unexpected orgasm washes over me. A heat searing through my veins as I pulsate on top of him and he moans in my ear at the feeling.

He leans back just enough to look into my blissed out eyes and kisses my lips as he presses his hips upward to chase the contractions my body is uncontrollably making. Noticing that I'm losing all sense of strength, he flips us over with my legs wrapping around his torso. But when he leans towards me, my increased slickness causes him to sink inside. Before his lips can reach mine, his brow furrows and he groans out at the shock of unpredicted pleasure as I cry out at the surprise of being filled to the brim. My hands desperately grab onto his flexing back muscles in an attempt to hold onto something, anything at all.